Kingsman: The Golden Circle (2017)
Nicholas Colicos: Very Drunk Redneck
Quotes
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Eggsy : Now we've finished the debrief, Harry, here's a couple of welcome back gifts. First up, a brand new Kingsman watch. Advanced software, it can hack into anything with a microchip. It is the bollocks. And, Merlin.
Merlin : I made you these.
[Merlin hands Harry an eyeglass case. Harry opens it]
Harry Hart : A-ha.
[Harry removes his eyepatch and puts on the new glasses]
Harry Hart : Thank you, Merlin, Eggsy. How do I look?
Merlin : You look...
Very Drunk Redneck : Like some faggot lookin' for an eye fuckin'. Now, why don't you get out of our bar before I take out your other one?
Whiskey : Now, is that any way to welcome a visitor from out of town, moonshine?
Very Drunk Redneck : Okay. Suck my southern dick, bitch.
Harry Hart : Oh, I don't think that'll be necessary.
[gets up]
Harry Hart : Good day, sir.
[Harry walks towards the exit]
Very Drunk Redneck : Well, what are you ladies waiting for?
Harry Hart : [locking the front door] Manners... maketh... man. Do you know what that means? Then let me teach you a lesson.
[Harry slings a beer mug with his umbrella towards the redneck, but misses and Whiskey catches it. He approaches the redneck and his gang, but butterfly hallucinations surround his vision]
Harry Hart : Are we going to stand around here all day, or are we going to...
[another redneck punches him from the left. Harry struggles to fight with the gang until Whiskey lassos him out of the way]
Whiskey : Well, pick him up. Now that is not what I call a Kentucky welcome. Manners... maketh... man. Let me translate that for you.
[Whiskey begins to rough up the rednecks with his lasso]
Harry Hart : What's wrong with me, Merlin? I thought you fixed me.
Merlin : Well, we rebuilt your neural pathways, but it'll take time to get your coordination back.
[Whiskey attacks the rednecks with his bull whip]
Harry Hart : And the phantom butterflies?
Merlin : You will experience episodes, lapses of clarity. You'll be back to normal soon.
[Whiskey throws the last redneck out the window]
Whiskey : Whoo. I feel like a tornado in a trailer park.