…Why does this suddenly look like an album cover to me. What.
Wherein Peter Guillam is George Smiley’s chauffeur.
I was going to wait to post this, but fuck it, atropabelladonna1120 wanted more Guillam on her dash AND I SHALL OBLIGE.
You are an angel.
Also, is it just me, or is there something vaguely erotic about this scene? There’s something vaguely erotic about every scene with Peter in it. —I mean. Yes, there definitely is. Something about the exchange of glances in the rear-view mirror, maybe?