The Bletchley Circle: San Francisco 1×3
Iris: Well, they are still state secrets.
Lydia: What for? We've got peace now. After Korea, there's nobody left to fight.
Hailey: What about the Reds?
Lydia: Never gonna happen.
Iris: Sir, they didn't see what I saw...
Det. Brice: A right-minded husband reining in a wife gone out-of-hand.
Marcus: You women... you think you can do anything.
Millie: So, we make it a stranger.
Howard: Tea. That's what you Brits fix up, when the going gets rough?
Millie: I can vouch for its restorative powers.
Kenneth: How is it in the Army these days? I mean, is there anything left to do?
Iris: Marcus is a sergeant, just made Green Beret.
Kenneth: ... Don't you face problems? Negro giving orders and all...
Marcus: At the end of the month, I'm off to Vietnam to assist in training.
Kenneth: Vietnam? That's not even our war.
Lydia: Where is Vietnam?
Kenneth: Southern Asia. They're like Japs with a tan.
Marcus: We're not fighting. We're just training the folks in the south.
Millie: What are you so afraid I'll find out?
Hailey: Sarge used to say if you've wrung out every possibility, you go back to the source.
Jean: We don't have a car!
Hailey: Take mine. Don't worry, we drive on the right side here. It's a lot easier.
Millie: You're living a life already written. Isn't it terrifying, being trapped in a cage you know you'll never leave?
Jean: We're not all gypsies, you know, Millie.
Millie: Not exactly King's Cross, is it?
Lydia: It's darling how you try to play dumb, a ploy I spent years mastering.
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