Kingsman: The Golden Circle (2017)
Tom Benedict Knight: Angel
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Quotes
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[Poppy leads Charles and Angel to the diner's counter as she puts on an apron]
Poppy : So, fellas, I have a couple of things that I wanna clarify. You understand that in The Golden Circle, my authority is never to be questioned, right? And the importance of following orders? Do you understand that? And the value of loyalty?
[Charles and Angel nod]
Poppy : It's easy to nod, isn't it?
[Charles and Angel continue to nod]
Poppy : I don't like easy. I like proof.
[pause before Poppy looks at Angel]
Poppy : What's your name?
Angel : [Spanish accent] Angel, ma'am.
Poppy : Angel, baby. Hey...
[whispers]
Poppy : Your old pal Charles has messed up. That's all I'm gonna tell you, because that's all you need to know. So put him in the mincer, okay?
[Angel looks at the meat grinder behind the counter before everyone starts to laugh. Poppy then turns on the grinder, much to Charles' shock. Charles attempts to run, but is cornered by Poppy's robot dogs Bennie and Jet before Angel knocks him out and places him above the grinder]
Charles : No, Miss Poppy!
[Charles screams before being turned into ground beef]
Poppy : Good job! See my salon across the way? Head there for your makeover.
[Angel walks out of the diner as Poppy places a hamburger patty on the grill]
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[Angel returns to the diner from his makeover at the salon]
Poppy : It's beautiful, isn't it?
[Angel looks at the golden ring tattoo on his chest]
Poppy : Not that. This.
[Poppy reveals a hamburger, to the shocked look on Angel's face]
Poppy : Bon appetit.
[Angel sits down and looks at the hamburger, then at Charles' legs sticking out of the meat grinder. He then picks up the burger and slowly bites it]
Poppy : How is it?
Angel : [Spanish accent] It's delicious!
Poppy : Welcome to Golden Circle.
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Angel : Poppy, would you pass the sugar, please?
Poppy : Okay, but it's really bad for you. Eight times more addictive than cocaine. Five times more likely to cause death. But it's legal. So, you go ahead, knock yourself out. Don't get me started on tobacco and alcohol. Peddle that stuff and you're in Fortune 500. But me? No! I'm out here hiding in the middle of nowhere. Homesick. Because I sell drugs.