0:00:02 > 0:00:05'I found a yellowed copy of the Mid-Ulster Mail the other day...
0:00:05 > 0:00:07'dating from October 1943.
0:00:09 > 0:00:13'A three-line headline on the court news page -
0:00:13 > 0:00:17'"Dramatic incident in Newtown petty sessions.
0:00:17 > 0:00:19'"Woman makes impassioned plea for fishermen.
0:00:20 > 0:00:23'"Threatened with contempt by Resident Magistrate."
0:00:25 > 0:00:29'I can still hear my father recounting the whole episode
0:00:29 > 0:00:32'with far more panache than the plodding court reporter.
0:00:34 > 0:00:37'The woman making the impassioned plea?
0:00:39 > 0:00:40'My mother, of course.'
0:00:43 > 0:00:46- Hurry up, Francis. They're goin'. - Wait a minute.
0:00:46 > 0:00:49Och, come on. We're going to miss them.
0:00:50 > 0:00:55Davey. Hi, Davey. Wait on us.
0:00:56 > 0:00:58Can we go out with you?
0:00:58 > 0:01:00No. The boys are lifting lines.
0:01:00 > 0:01:03And the company bailiffs are about.
0:01:03 > 0:01:05There's no call for cubs on board.
0:01:05 > 0:01:07Shouldn't yous not be in school today, anyway, huh?
0:01:07 > 0:01:10We're still on potato-picking holidays.
0:01:10 > 0:01:12Please!
0:01:12 > 0:01:14No cubs on board. Too much weight.
0:01:14 > 0:01:18Here, you two. Don't mind Da. Come on.
0:01:18 > 0:01:19For God's sake, Davey.
0:01:35 > 0:01:38I don't want to hear the word "bored", Emma.
0:01:38 > 0:01:42But since you're using it... you can help Sally with the sheets.
0:01:42 > 0:01:46I'm working on the wee wall. If anybody wants to help?
0:01:46 > 0:01:48It's better craic than sheets.
0:01:48 > 0:01:49I'll pass on that offer, Barney.
0:01:52 > 0:01:56I'm not bored. I'll help Barney. I'm good at walls. Amn't I, Mum?
0:01:56 > 0:02:00You're the best waller, Kate. Has anyone seen Francis?
0:02:01 > 0:02:05I think he went off with that Seamie Brady.
0:02:05 > 0:02:06Not to the dump?
0:02:06 > 0:02:09No, Mrs Coyne. The lough shore.
0:02:09 > 0:02:11I seen him... I saw him going down the road.
0:02:11 > 0:02:13Thank you, Barney.
0:02:13 > 0:02:16Sally. I'm just going to go and check
0:02:16 > 0:02:17on something. In the shop.
0:02:19 > 0:02:20Right, Mrs Coyne.
0:02:21 > 0:02:23Come on then, Emma. You and me.
0:02:23 > 0:02:26And, Barney, hop off away, will you?
0:02:36 > 0:02:37Francis?
0:02:38 > 0:02:40Did the mistress say you can go out in the lough?
0:02:40 > 0:02:42I didn't ask.
0:02:42 > 0:02:45You should have asked. The mistress will think I took you away.
0:02:45 > 0:02:47She'll be ragin'.
0:02:47 > 0:02:49And Sally will have my life.
0:03:23 > 0:03:26Mrs Coyne. I come for the rations.
0:03:26 > 0:03:30Thursday is rations day, Kettie.
0:03:30 > 0:03:31Thursday doesn't suit.
0:03:38 > 0:03:42A small batch loaf and tea and sugar.
0:04:00 > 0:04:02Is that everything?
0:04:02 > 0:04:03Butter?
0:04:03 > 0:04:05Bacon? Margarine? Lard?
0:04:05 > 0:04:06I don't need them.
0:04:11 > 0:04:13That'll be one and five pence, Kettie.
0:04:27 > 0:04:29Kettie?
0:04:29 > 0:04:30Come when it suits.
0:04:43 > 0:04:45Turn her for home, Failey.
0:04:45 > 0:04:46We have a brave catch.
0:04:48 > 0:04:51Well, did you like that, young Coyne?
0:04:51 > 0:04:53I did. You got lots of eels.
0:04:53 > 0:04:57No eels. You never seen eels, right?
0:04:57 > 0:04:59Them's perch, we catched.
0:05:00 > 0:05:02They're eels.
0:05:02 > 0:05:03Nah.
0:05:03 > 0:05:04Perch.
0:05:05 > 0:05:06They're eels.
0:05:07 > 0:05:11Young Brady here knows what they are, I'd say.
0:05:11 > 0:05:13Perch.
0:05:13 > 0:05:14You're teasing.
0:05:14 > 0:05:16Ah. You see, young Coyne.
0:05:18 > 0:05:21We're allowed to catch perch that nobody wants to eat.
0:05:23 > 0:05:25But eels?
0:05:25 > 0:05:26No.
0:05:26 > 0:05:29We can poach or we can go hungry!
0:05:29 > 0:05:32Did the mistress not teach you that?
0:05:32 > 0:05:34Or was she too busy loadin' her gun?
0:05:34 > 0:05:36Just leave it, boys. He's only a cub.
0:05:36 > 0:05:41Well, whatever you say, them's perch we catched. Not eels.
0:05:49 > 0:05:52CAR APPROACHES
0:05:58 > 0:06:00Mrs Coyne.
0:06:00 > 0:06:02Captain Dreyfuss.
0:06:02 > 0:06:04I have something for you.
0:06:05 > 0:06:07You may already have this.
0:06:07 > 0:06:08It's about the lake.
0:06:10 > 0:06:12I figured it might help you with the thing
0:06:12 > 0:06:14that we talked about in the shop, remember?
0:06:14 > 0:06:15Helping us fit in here.
0:06:16 > 0:06:20Stolen Waters. TM Healy, MP.
0:06:20 > 0:06:24Healy was counsel for the fishermen while they tried to get their lake back.
0:06:26 > 0:06:29I've never heard of this book. I should have, really, shouldn't I?
0:06:29 > 0:06:31I wouldn't beat myself up about it.
0:06:31 > 0:06:36I only came across it because I was researching this place we find ourselves in.
0:06:38 > 0:06:41We're pretty hot on research in the Air Force.
0:07:00 > 0:07:02Sorry.
0:07:06 > 0:07:07Excuse me.
0:07:10 > 0:07:12Has anyone seen my keys?
0:07:12 > 0:07:15Er, the mistress took them. She went out to the shop.
0:07:16 > 0:07:17Right...
0:07:22 > 0:07:23What's this?
0:07:25 > 0:07:26What do you think it is?
0:07:28 > 0:07:32- You took my keys.- To unlock a drawer you kept from me. Of stolen goods.
0:07:32 > 0:07:35- They're not stolen. - They grew in the locked drawer?
0:07:35 > 0:07:36- They're payment.- Payment?
0:07:37 > 0:07:41Sergeant Pokalsi or Podolski or whatever you call him.
0:07:41 > 0:07:44He got a load of drink off me on tick for a party.
0:07:44 > 0:07:46Up at the 'drome. Next thing he tells me he can't pay.
0:07:46 > 0:07:48And he give me those instead.
0:07:48 > 0:07:51- And what was I to do? - Give them back. It's...
0:07:51 > 0:07:54It's what? It's barter. Yeah, and not even a bargain.
0:07:54 > 0:07:57Those tins aren't worth half what the drink cost me.
0:07:57 > 0:07:58That is not even close to the point.
0:07:58 > 0:08:00It's how people have to work these days, Rose.
0:08:00 > 0:08:03It's make-do-and-mend time. As your lot keep telling us.
0:08:03 > 0:08:04My lot?!
0:08:04 > 0:08:06The Ministry of...whatever.
0:08:06 > 0:08:08My lot? My lot are dying for your lot.
0:08:08 > 0:08:13- OK. It wasn't meant to come out like that.- I followed you over here to cold comfort farm, Michael Coyne.
0:08:13 > 0:08:17And now you've got the nerve to talk to me about my lot!
0:08:19 > 0:08:23You give them back. You hear me?
0:08:23 > 0:08:25I didn't marry a black marketeer.
0:08:31 > 0:08:34Hold tight, boys - bailiffs!
0:08:44 > 0:08:45What are you doing?
0:08:45 > 0:08:46They've got the flag up.
0:08:48 > 0:08:50Well, they may put it down again.
0:08:50 > 0:08:52Blirts. I'm not for stopping.
0:08:57 > 0:08:58ENGINE SPUTTERS
0:09:03 > 0:09:06ENGINE STALLS
0:09:06 > 0:09:08Ah, hell's bells!
0:09:31 > 0:09:32Heave to there, gentlemen.
0:09:34 > 0:09:36I'll climb on board.
0:09:36 > 0:09:38We're just out for a wee spin, Mr Prince.
0:09:39 > 0:09:42We have the mistress's cub with us. Young Coyne.
0:09:43 > 0:09:45On a wee pleasure cruise.
0:09:52 > 0:09:57Well, in that case, you won't mind giving us the pleasure of
0:09:57 > 0:09:58a wee look around.
0:10:09 > 0:10:12They have eels.
0:10:12 > 0:10:14Yous men are witnesses.
0:10:14 > 0:10:18That's our living, there, lads. Leave us that, at least.
0:10:23 > 0:10:25Hit him!
0:10:25 > 0:10:28Calm down, will you?! Calm down! INDISTINCT SHOUTING
0:10:37 > 0:10:39Help!
0:10:40 > 0:10:42I can't swim!
0:10:42 > 0:10:43I can't swim.
0:10:47 > 0:10:48Calm down, will you!
0:10:54 > 0:10:56Get him up! Take his hand!
0:11:04 > 0:11:07Cry baby. What's wrong with you?
0:11:07 > 0:11:09Davey told those men who I was.
0:11:21 > 0:11:22Come on, son...
0:11:22 > 0:11:25Och, Ned. You should've seen.
0:11:25 > 0:11:27Davey hit thon bailiff such a box!
0:11:30 > 0:11:33I never hit him, young Brady! He hit me!
0:11:33 > 0:11:35And tell that to the mistress the right way round!
0:11:35 > 0:11:37In case she'd go blaming me! You hear me, now?
0:11:37 > 0:11:39All right, all right, all right.
0:11:41 > 0:11:43Don't tell me you hit a company bailiff?
0:11:43 > 0:11:46HENS CLUCK
0:11:56 > 0:11:58Oh, knickers!
0:12:43 > 0:12:45Francis!
0:12:51 > 0:12:53Was Francis here?
0:12:55 > 0:12:56Could have been.
0:12:58 > 0:13:00He lost my place!
0:13:01 > 0:13:03Epsilon Dwarf!
0:13:13 > 0:13:16Look at the state of you, Francis Coyne.
0:13:19 > 0:13:20You're soaking.
0:13:22 > 0:13:24And look at your good corduroy jacket.
0:13:24 > 0:13:28We were out on the lough. And Prince chased us.
0:13:29 > 0:13:33The boat broke down and Davey fell in the water.
0:13:33 > 0:13:35And Prince dived in and saved him.
0:13:35 > 0:13:39He should have let him drown, God forgive me.
0:13:41 > 0:13:43Was Failey's name taken?
0:13:44 > 0:13:46The bailiff said he'd see us in court.
0:13:46 > 0:13:48Us?
0:13:48 > 0:13:50Don't tell me your name was taken?
0:13:50 > 0:13:51No...
0:13:52 > 0:13:54Yes.
0:13:54 > 0:13:57Oh, you're all going to jail and I'm going to get the sack!
0:13:59 > 0:14:04Come on, till I dry you and make you look less like a tramp.
0:14:04 > 0:14:07And then maybe the mistress will forgive me,
0:14:07 > 0:14:10even if she doesn't forgive thon eejit Failey.
0:14:21 > 0:14:23Hi.
0:14:23 > 0:14:25Barney! You scared the life out of me.
0:14:25 > 0:14:26Sorry. Sorry.
0:14:26 > 0:14:29I just seen... I just saw you coming at the last minute, so...
0:14:29 > 0:14:31You were lurking.
0:14:31 > 0:14:33Maybe I was.
0:14:33 > 0:14:34Why, what's lurking?
0:14:34 > 0:14:37It's hanging about. What you've been doing all day.
0:14:37 > 0:14:39I wasn't lurking, then. I was working.
0:14:39 > 0:14:40On the wall.
0:14:40 > 0:14:43Time to stop, Barney. It's getting late.
0:14:43 > 0:14:45I like books, you know.
0:14:45 > 0:14:49- Barney.- I do. I read at school. Treasure Island.
0:14:49 > 0:14:52And I seen the one you're reading. Brave World.
0:14:52 > 0:14:55Brave NEW World. So it's you who moved my book.
0:14:55 > 0:14:57No, I never, I...
0:14:57 > 0:14:59Not sure you'd like Huxley, Barney.
0:14:59 > 0:15:00Well, maybe not.
0:15:00 > 0:15:02But if you gave me a lend of one I would like,
0:15:02 > 0:15:04then maybe we could talk about it?
0:15:04 > 0:15:06- I'm busy, Barney.- Och, Emma!
0:15:08 > 0:15:10If you're serious, I'll choose a book for you.
0:15:10 > 0:15:13But it's about books, eh? Nothing else.
0:15:13 > 0:15:15Aye.
0:15:15 > 0:15:16Surely.
0:15:16 > 0:15:18Books.
0:15:18 > 0:15:20Nothing else.
0:15:20 > 0:15:21Good.
0:15:33 > 0:15:35The sons not with you, the night, Ned?
0:15:35 > 0:15:37Sure, how would they be?
0:15:37 > 0:15:40Didn't Prince hit our Davey a box?
0:15:40 > 0:15:41And try and drown him?
0:15:41 > 0:15:43Did he take names?
0:15:43 > 0:15:45He did surely.
0:15:45 > 0:15:47Stout there, Michael.
0:15:47 > 0:15:52Well, if it comes to court we'll be telling the truth - they were attacked and assaulted.
0:15:54 > 0:15:56Your cub seen what happened, Michael.
0:15:56 > 0:15:59Didn't you? Hey, boy?
0:15:59 > 0:16:01There's a saying, Francis,
0:16:01 > 0:16:03from the good people of Moybeg,
0:16:03 > 0:16:07and you might find it useful right now.
0:16:07 > 0:16:08"Whatever you say, say nothing."
0:16:08 > 0:16:12- But... - Ah, nothing to be said here.
0:16:12 > 0:16:14Pack up the last of that shelf and off home.
0:16:30 > 0:16:33I'm going down to make breakfast.
0:16:33 > 0:16:35It's Sally's day off...
0:16:37 > 0:16:39Michael?
0:16:39 > 0:16:40Hmm?
0:16:41 > 0:16:42I'm sorry.
0:16:44 > 0:16:46Aye.
0:16:46 > 0:16:47You're right to be distant.
0:16:50 > 0:16:53I'm sorry about the things I said yesterday.
0:16:53 > 0:16:54It's all right.
0:16:54 > 0:16:57It's not all right. You're my husband, whom I love.
0:17:01 > 0:17:03Funny way of showing it, sometimes.
0:17:05 > 0:17:08Yes, but I do, Michael Coyne.
0:17:10 > 0:17:12And this is where I live...
0:17:14 > 0:17:16..and these are my people now.
0:17:16 > 0:17:18You sound like the King!
0:17:18 > 0:17:20THEY CHUCKLE
0:17:20 > 0:17:22"My people."
0:17:23 > 0:17:24Even the Hanlons?
0:17:26 > 0:17:28Have you heard of this book?
0:17:30 > 0:17:31Stolen Waters.
0:17:31 > 0:17:35I have. Might even be a copy in the attic somewhere.
0:17:35 > 0:17:37Really? Have you read it?
0:17:37 > 0:17:39I meant to...
0:17:39 > 0:17:41It's worth a read.
0:17:41 > 0:17:44It certainly casts the Hanlons in a different light.
0:17:44 > 0:17:46Must be one hell of a book, Rose.
0:17:47 > 0:17:48Where did you get it?
0:17:48 > 0:17:53Actually... Captain Dreyfuss gave it to me.
0:17:53 > 0:17:54Dreyfuss.
0:17:57 > 0:17:59I need to talk to you about that fella.
0:18:01 > 0:18:05Do you think you could ask him to get the ban on the pub lifted?
0:18:05 > 0:18:07Or at least shortened.
0:18:07 > 0:18:10We're getting killed here, Rose.
0:18:10 > 0:18:12I had three people in the pub last night.
0:18:39 > 0:18:41AEROPLANE ENGINES
0:19:03 > 0:19:06CAR APPROACHES
0:19:16 > 0:19:18- Captain Dreyfuss.- Mrs Coyne.
0:19:18 > 0:19:20Is this about the book?
0:19:20 > 0:19:23Er, it's about "fitting in".
0:19:23 > 0:19:24Could we...?
0:19:25 > 0:19:28Corporal. Why don't you have yourself a cigarette break?
0:19:28 > 0:19:30Yes, sir.
0:19:33 > 0:19:36So you have some ideas?
0:19:36 > 0:19:40Well, to start with...
0:19:40 > 0:19:43The ban on visits by your airmen.
0:19:43 > 0:19:46- Ah...- No, no, no, no, no. It's not like that.
0:19:46 > 0:19:47It's not special pleading.
0:19:47 > 0:19:50You mustn't laugh. This is a real way to improve relationships.
0:19:50 > 0:19:53Which just happens to coincide with...
0:19:53 > 0:19:56Your husband's business.
0:19:56 > 0:19:59The pub is where the two communities meet -
0:19:59 > 0:20:02the airmen and the local people.
0:20:02 > 0:20:04Except last time they met, we almost lost an airman.
0:20:04 > 0:20:07Your husband had to intervene. Remember?
0:20:07 > 0:20:10Oh! No, no, no, no, Michael didn't intervene.
0:20:10 > 0:20:11It was me, Calamity Jane. I pulled the gun.
0:20:11 > 0:20:15Please don't tell your commanding officer that.
0:20:15 > 0:20:18He'll think there's a crazy woman down here and extend the ban!
0:20:19 > 0:20:23I won't tell him that, Mrs Coyne.
0:20:23 > 0:20:25Rose, please.
0:20:27 > 0:20:29When I ask him to lift the ban.
0:20:29 > 0:20:31Not to lift it entirely. Just to shorten it.
0:20:31 > 0:20:34We would be very grateful.
0:20:34 > 0:20:36- I- would be very grateful.
0:20:38 > 0:20:40I will do my best...
0:20:40 > 0:20:41Rose.
0:20:41 > 0:20:44Thank you.
0:20:44 > 0:20:45Thank you so much.
0:20:49 > 0:20:51You...you sew?
0:20:51 > 0:20:52I'm sorry?
0:20:52 > 0:20:55Er, your tunic button. There.
0:20:55 > 0:20:57Hey. That's pretty observant.
0:20:57 > 0:20:59Women notice these things.
0:20:59 > 0:21:01I lost it. On the shore, I think.
0:21:02 > 0:21:04Your stitching is very neat.
0:21:05 > 0:21:09Did you do that yourself?
0:21:09 > 0:21:11A man learns to sew in the armed forces.
0:21:19 > 0:21:22RADIO IN BACKGROUND
0:21:28 > 0:21:29What did he say?
0:21:29 > 0:21:31He said he'd do his best.
0:21:33 > 0:21:35That's all?
0:21:35 > 0:21:37That's all.
0:21:37 > 0:21:41Well, did you tell him how important it was?
0:21:41 > 0:21:44I told him you had three people in there last night and that it
0:21:44 > 0:21:45was making you crazy.
0:21:45 > 0:21:47Yeah, that was me.
0:21:47 > 0:21:49Did you tell him how important it was to you?
0:21:49 > 0:21:50Why would I do that?
0:21:51 > 0:21:56It might mean more to a good-looking fella like him, coming from a woman.
0:21:56 > 0:21:58Michael, that's a strange thing to say.
0:21:58 > 0:22:00What's strange about it?
0:22:00 > 0:22:03I'm only stating a thing that everybody knows.
0:22:03 > 0:22:06Men are a deal more likely to do favours for a woman than for a man.
0:22:06 > 0:22:08Did you want me to flirt?
0:22:08 > 0:22:11No! I didn't say that. I just wanted you...
0:22:11 > 0:22:13I didn't flirt, Michael.
0:22:13 > 0:22:15And don't tempt me to try.
0:22:15 > 0:22:18- Ach, Rose... - SHE CHUCKLES
0:22:20 > 0:22:22I was only making sure you didn't shout at him.
0:22:25 > 0:22:26God's sake.
0:22:47 > 0:22:50FOOTSTEPS ON THE STAIRS
0:22:54 > 0:22:55Keys...
0:22:57 > 0:22:59Sorry, you're, erm, you're dressing.
0:22:59 > 0:23:00Michael...
0:23:03 > 0:23:07I have to go, the pub needs opening.
0:23:07 > 0:23:08Of course.
0:23:10 > 0:23:12Someone has to keep the show on the road.
0:23:16 > 0:23:18Michael?
0:23:19 > 0:23:21I love you.
0:23:22 > 0:23:24Sure, I know.
0:23:47 > 0:23:49Michael.
0:23:49 > 0:23:50Sergeant.
0:23:51 > 0:23:54It's thirsty work, pedalling.
0:23:54 > 0:23:56You said it.
0:23:56 > 0:23:59Drop of water, is it, Sergeant?
0:23:59 > 0:24:03Sure, you know I never drink when I'm on duty, Mr Coyne.
0:24:09 > 0:24:11You were down with Davey and Ned?
0:24:11 > 0:24:13Serving them up a summons.
0:24:13 > 0:24:15They do not like me.
0:24:15 > 0:24:17Do they like you, Michael?
0:24:17 > 0:24:18Never done me any harm.
0:24:18 > 0:24:21Have they not? And where's your US airmen?
0:24:22 > 0:24:26Look, just because you didn't tell us about something
0:24:26 > 0:24:28doesn't mean we didn't hear about it.
0:24:29 > 0:24:35Now, I persuaded Bill Prince to drop the charges against Failey.
0:24:36 > 0:24:39I know he's connected to your maid.
0:24:39 > 0:24:42And it's fairly obvious he didn't know anything about what happened.
0:24:42 > 0:24:44But Davey Hanlon's facing jail.
0:24:44 > 0:24:46It's clear he assaulted Prince.
0:24:47 > 0:24:49Have you witnesses?
0:24:49 > 0:24:53Witnesses? Michael. In Moybeg?
0:24:53 > 0:24:55Where nobody has ever seen anything?
0:24:55 > 0:24:59Anyway, the RM doesn't need witnesses to put Hanlon in jail.
0:25:00 > 0:25:02No.
0:25:02 > 0:25:04Right,
0:25:04 > 0:25:06I'd better be off.
0:25:06 > 0:25:07How's your son?
0:25:08 > 0:25:12Alfie's fine. They're shipping him out somewhere.
0:25:12 > 0:25:14He can't tell me where.
0:25:14 > 0:25:16I think it's the Mediterranean.
0:25:16 > 0:25:18Well, I hope he stays safe.
0:25:18 > 0:25:19So do I, Michael.
0:25:20 > 0:25:21Right.
0:25:23 > 0:25:24Good luck.
0:25:25 > 0:25:26Good luck, Sergeant.
0:25:46 > 0:25:48"Brave New World.
0:25:48 > 0:25:52"Aldous Hux... Huxley!"
0:25:52 > 0:25:53HE SIGHS
0:25:53 > 0:25:55What's...what's mordant?
0:25:56 > 0:25:58Mor...mordant?
0:25:59 > 0:26:01Mordant.
0:26:01 > 0:26:03Flip.
0:26:03 > 0:26:06Hello, young Quinn. Is Michael Coyne about?
0:26:06 > 0:26:07He's in the house.
0:26:29 > 0:26:31What are you here about?
0:26:31 > 0:26:36For God's sake, Sally. You know right well why we're here.
0:26:36 > 0:26:38Or is Failey not a man for pillow talk?
0:26:40 > 0:26:43You can mind your manners, or you'll stay on the step.
0:26:45 > 0:26:48We're here to see Michael Coyne about the solicitor.
0:26:49 > 0:26:53We're here to see Michael Coyne about the solicitor!
0:26:53 > 0:26:54I heard you.
0:26:56 > 0:27:00Is it any bit of wonder Failey's in no hurry to marry thon one?
0:27:00 > 0:27:01She is some tackle.
0:27:10 > 0:27:12I'm after telling Mr Coyne.
0:27:12 > 0:27:14He says he'll see you.
0:27:23 > 0:27:24Gentlemen.
0:27:25 > 0:27:29Sally tells me you're here about the solicitor?
0:27:29 > 0:27:33Aye. We want James Harrington represent us on Friday.
0:27:33 > 0:27:36Harrington's dear. What about Williams?
0:27:36 > 0:27:39He represented the men from Doss last session.
0:27:39 > 0:27:42Aye, he did.
0:27:42 > 0:27:43And they lost.
0:27:44 > 0:27:47We always lose, gentlemen.
0:27:47 > 0:27:50It's only the severity of the fine that differs.
0:27:50 > 0:27:53We want Harrington, all the same.
0:27:53 > 0:27:55Sure it's no skin off your nose, Michael.
0:27:55 > 0:27:58It's Fishermen's Defence Fund money.
0:27:58 > 0:28:00It's not a bottomless purse, Ned.
0:28:00 > 0:28:05As secretary, it's my responsibility to administer it as best I can.
0:28:05 > 0:28:08Oh, aye, secretary.
0:28:09 > 0:28:12Is the mistress round?
0:28:12 > 0:28:13She's busy.
0:28:16 > 0:28:18Did you want to see her?
0:28:18 > 0:28:22No. She was a bit vexed the other day, about the corned beef.
0:28:24 > 0:28:26You'd nearly think she didn't know about it.
0:28:27 > 0:28:30Well, sure we'll go on.
0:28:37 > 0:28:39KNOCKING
0:28:39 > 0:28:42I brought paper. To write things down.
0:28:42 > 0:28:44The book! I forgot.
0:28:46 > 0:28:48I'll come back.
0:28:48 > 0:28:50I'm, er, still at the wall.
0:28:52 > 0:28:54If I come back before tea-time?
0:28:54 > 0:28:55I'll find you something.
0:28:56 > 0:29:00Nothing too hard, now, you know. Something I might like.
0:29:00 > 0:29:02Then maybe we could talk about it?
0:29:05 > 0:29:08Don't forget. I got a jotter.
0:29:13 > 0:29:15DOOR OPENS
0:29:16 > 0:29:18How was that?
0:29:19 > 0:29:21Thankless.
0:29:21 > 0:29:23Davey Hanlon's scared he's for jail.
0:29:24 > 0:29:27So they want me to hire James Harrington.
0:29:27 > 0:29:28Is he the best?
0:29:28 > 0:29:30Well, he's the dearest.
0:29:30 > 0:29:32But he won't save Davey's skin.
0:29:33 > 0:29:37He assaulted a bailiff and that means jail.
0:29:37 > 0:29:39How do we know Davey assaulted him?
0:29:39 > 0:29:42Rose. He's a Hanlon.
0:29:43 > 0:29:45Besides, Francis saw him do it.
0:29:50 > 0:29:52Hey, Francis!
0:29:55 > 0:29:58Come on! Maisie found sweets in the dump.
0:30:03 > 0:30:05I have to talk to Davey Hanlon.
0:30:05 > 0:30:09Davey Hanlon? When there's sweets, maybe, up there?
0:30:09 > 0:30:12And what do you want to talk to him for?
0:30:12 > 0:30:15He'll only curse you out of it.
0:30:15 > 0:30:17I have to tell him I can't tell lies.
0:30:17 > 0:30:19If I'm a witness in court, you know.
0:30:22 > 0:30:23Och!
0:30:23 > 0:30:25If you're not for coming...
0:30:27 > 0:30:29I have to tell the truth, Seamie.
0:30:47 > 0:30:50It's neither here nor there who struck the first blow.
0:30:50 > 0:30:51Them eels is ours.
0:30:53 > 0:30:55Just like the lough is ours.
0:30:55 > 0:30:57- Not the bloody company's.- Aye, Da.
0:30:58 > 0:31:02Try telling that to Sir Frederick Stewart
0:31:02 > 0:31:04or whoever is on the bench.
0:31:04 > 0:31:06The eels is gone.
0:31:06 > 0:31:09But if it's proved that I struck the first blow...
0:31:09 > 0:31:11No-ho-ho-ho! Wait!
0:31:11 > 0:31:13We're in safe hands now, boys.
0:31:13 > 0:31:16Here's the chief witness for the defence, huh?
0:31:19 > 0:31:20Young... Young Coyne.
0:31:21 > 0:31:24Young Coyne! We're only jokin'!
0:31:27 > 0:31:28VEHICLE APPROACHES
0:31:49 > 0:31:51KNOCK ON DOOR
0:31:51 > 0:31:53DOOR OPENS
0:31:53 > 0:31:55- Dr Black.- Mrs Coyne, is Michael in?
0:31:55 > 0:31:56Come in.
0:31:58 > 0:32:01- Ah, Michael.- Dr Black.
0:32:01 > 0:32:04I've been to see Davey Hanlon to examine him.
0:32:04 > 0:32:07- Oh, and, er, as secretary of the...- Certainly.
0:32:07 > 0:32:08I'll deal with that.
0:32:09 > 0:32:13Did, er, what you saw fit with his version of events?
0:32:13 > 0:32:15Well, he has contusions and so on.
0:32:15 > 0:32:18I've made a report, but whether that bears out what he says happened,
0:32:18 > 0:32:21well, that will be for the RM to decide.
0:33:04 > 0:33:07Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you.
0:33:07 > 0:33:09Er, my name is Andrew.
0:33:09 > 0:33:12Andrew Black, I'm the doctor's son. SHE CHUCKLES
0:33:12 > 0:33:13Emma. Emma Coyne.
0:33:13 > 0:33:16Andrew, won't you join us? Emma...
0:33:21 > 0:33:25This is my son Andrew. Andrew, Michael Coyne, Rose Coyne.
0:33:25 > 0:33:27- How do you do?- How do you do?
0:33:27 > 0:33:31Glad to meet you. And I've already met Emma.
0:33:31 > 0:33:34Andrew, would you like what your father's having?
0:33:34 > 0:33:38Or tea? We have some. Or red lemonade?
0:33:38 > 0:33:41- Red lemonade sounds just the ticket.- Good.
0:33:41 > 0:33:43Emma, would you bring a glass of lemonade from the pantry?
0:33:46 > 0:33:48So you're a medical student?
0:33:48 > 0:33:51Yeah, third year. Trinity College. Dublin.
0:33:51 > 0:33:54Where they're having an emergency, not the war.
0:33:54 > 0:33:58I'm only staying until Saturday, and then it's the slow train back.
0:34:00 > 0:34:02And this is Kate, the baby.
0:34:02 > 0:34:04Oh, hello, Kate. I'm Andrew.
0:34:04 > 0:34:07And... (I'm the baby in my family, too.)
0:34:07 > 0:34:11Andrew's done rather well this term. First in his year.
0:34:11 > 0:34:14- Yeah.- Gosh! Congratulations, Andrew.
0:34:14 > 0:34:17Emma's done us proud as well. She got a scholarship.
0:34:17 > 0:34:19Second in Ulster, no less.
0:34:19 > 0:34:21Well done, Emma. Pretty...
0:34:21 > 0:34:23and clever.
0:34:32 > 0:34:34Hey, Francis, are you going in?
0:34:34 > 0:34:35No.
0:34:37 > 0:34:39Sure, I'll go with you.
0:34:39 > 0:34:41That's Dr Black's car.
0:34:41 > 0:34:43He was at the Hanlons'.
0:34:43 > 0:34:46- Come on. He'll do you no harm. - I don't want to.
0:34:47 > 0:34:50- Look, there's your Emma. - Well, bye, clever Emma.
0:34:50 > 0:34:52EMMA LAUGHS
0:34:52 > 0:34:53Dr Black.
0:34:53 > 0:34:55INDISTINCT CHATTER
0:34:55 > 0:34:57- Mrs Coyne.- Goodbye.
0:34:57 > 0:34:59I don't want to, either.
0:35:05 > 0:35:07DOOR SHUTS
0:35:13 > 0:35:17Gosh! He's really nice.
0:35:17 > 0:35:20I can't believe he's Burgess Black's son.
0:35:20 > 0:35:22Talk about chalk and cheese.
0:35:22 > 0:35:25Do you think I could go in and see him...
0:35:25 > 0:35:27before he goes back to medical school?
0:35:27 > 0:35:29Did he ask you?
0:35:29 > 0:35:31Not as such,
0:35:31 > 0:35:33but I could tell he's interested.
0:35:33 > 0:35:35Gosh!
0:35:35 > 0:35:38What's happening to my shrinking violet?
0:35:38 > 0:35:40I could be sick. I could have the flu.
0:35:40 > 0:35:42- And Dr Black could call out, and... - Emma...
0:35:42 > 0:35:45Emma, he's much older than you.
0:35:45 > 0:35:47Dad's much older than you,
0:35:47 > 0:35:50and that's worked out all right, hasn't it?
0:35:53 > 0:35:55EXASPERATED SIGH
0:36:06 > 0:36:08DOOR OPENS
0:36:15 > 0:36:16SHE GASPS
0:36:16 > 0:36:18Francis! What on earth are you doing?
0:36:18 > 0:36:22- Nothing.- Well...stop it. It's very scary.
0:36:24 > 0:36:26What?
0:36:26 > 0:36:29Will I have to go to court?
0:36:29 > 0:36:32Yes, where you'll probably be horsewhipped and hanged.
0:36:33 > 0:36:35No! Why would you have to go to court?
0:36:37 > 0:36:38I was on the boat.
0:36:39 > 0:36:43And if they make me go to court, Mum says always to tell the truth,
0:36:43 > 0:36:45and if the judge asks me...
0:36:45 > 0:36:48Francis, listen, you don't have to go to court.
0:36:48 > 0:36:50How do you know?
0:36:50 > 0:36:52I just do. Habeas corpus and so on.
0:36:52 > 0:36:55- Promise?- Promise.
0:36:55 > 0:36:57And anyway, Mum and Dad have already gone.
0:36:57 > 0:37:01So, short of the tumbrel coming for you, you're safe.
0:37:01 > 0:37:02Now, out of here.
0:37:02 > 0:37:04Sally has bread and jam.
0:37:04 > 0:37:06Where are you going?
0:37:06 > 0:37:08That's for me to know. I'm going to lock you in!
0:37:09 > 0:37:11What's a tumbrel?
0:37:11 > 0:37:13Emma!
0:37:13 > 0:37:15- LOCK CLATTERS - Don't lock me in!
0:37:18 > 0:37:19I did the stock taking today.
0:37:22 > 0:37:23I should be angry.
0:37:27 > 0:37:29Where are they? In the lough?
0:37:30 > 0:37:31In a ditch? Buried?
0:37:34 > 0:37:36The tins?
0:37:36 > 0:37:40No, the fresh pineapple we normally stock(!) Yes, the tins.
0:37:40 > 0:37:43A dozen tins of corned beef. Like hen's bloody teeth.
0:37:43 > 0:37:45What did you do with them, Rose?
0:37:45 > 0:37:47I disposed of them.
0:37:49 > 0:37:51- What a bloody waste. - I didn't waste them. I...
0:37:53 > 0:37:56..took the stigma of the black market off them.
0:37:56 > 0:37:59Black market? 12 tins of corned beef.
0:38:02 > 0:38:04You're always right, Rose. Do you know that?
0:38:04 > 0:38:06You know, whatever comes into that head of yours,
0:38:06 > 0:38:07that's the right thing.
0:38:30 > 0:38:31Mrs Coyne.
0:38:33 > 0:38:36What's the mistress doing here?
0:38:36 > 0:38:37I don't know.
0:38:37 > 0:38:40I'm just brave and glad she's not in charge of the court the day,
0:38:40 > 0:38:43I'll tell you, cos if she was, you'd be going down.
0:38:51 > 0:38:53Sir Frederick's the RM, Michael.
0:38:53 > 0:38:56He's a great man for sending people to jail.
0:38:56 > 0:38:58I'd fear for David Hanlon.
0:39:00 > 0:39:02RATTLING
0:39:02 > 0:39:03DOOR OPENS
0:39:06 > 0:39:09- Francis, what are you doing in here? - Emma locked me in.
0:39:11 > 0:39:14- Where did she go? - She wouldn't tell me.
0:39:14 > 0:39:17Maybe she went to the library, to get a book, do you think?
0:39:20 > 0:39:23Francis, do you know what "mordant" means?
0:39:28 > 0:39:30Do you know what a tumbrel is?
0:39:35 > 0:39:36No.
0:39:39 > 0:39:41Mr Prince,
0:39:41 > 0:39:44David Hanlon claims you hit him first.
0:39:44 > 0:39:46Did you?
0:39:46 > 0:39:48I did not.
0:39:48 > 0:39:50I defended myself after he struck me.
0:39:51 > 0:39:53Let me read you the list...
0:39:53 > 0:39:57the litany of injuries sustained by David Hanlon.
0:39:57 > 0:39:58A cut lip.
0:39:58 > 0:40:00Contusion to the left side of the face.
0:40:00 > 0:40:04- Bruised ribs. Black eye. - MURMURING
0:40:04 > 0:40:05Does this sound like self-defence?
0:40:05 > 0:40:09Hanlon kept trying to knock me into the lough.
0:40:09 > 0:40:12I had to defend myself from him... and his brother.
0:40:12 > 0:40:15You threw David Hanlon into the water, isn't that right?
0:40:15 > 0:40:18He fell in himself.
0:40:18 > 0:40:22He aimed a kick at me, overbalanced and fell in.
0:40:22 > 0:40:24He shouted he was drowning.
0:40:24 > 0:40:27You rescued him, Mr Prince?
0:40:27 > 0:40:28I did, sir.
0:40:28 > 0:40:31None of the fishermen can swim.
0:40:31 > 0:40:32BELL CHIMES
0:40:44 > 0:40:46Let me put it to you again, Mr Hanlon.
0:40:46 > 0:40:51William Prince and Thomas Eliot have sworn under oath
0:40:51 > 0:40:53that you struck the first blow.
0:40:53 > 0:40:55You accept that that is so?
0:40:55 > 0:40:58I do not. Prince hit me first.
0:40:58 > 0:41:02So, you say that they are telling lies?
0:41:02 > 0:41:04They are, surely.
0:41:05 > 0:41:07The whole lot of them.
0:41:07 > 0:41:09That is all, your honour.
0:41:11 > 0:41:13Jail for our friend.
0:41:41 > 0:41:42Hello?
0:41:43 > 0:41:46- Emma?- Yes. We met.
0:41:46 > 0:41:50I remember. I mean, how could I forget?
0:41:52 > 0:41:54How did you get here?
0:41:55 > 0:41:56I cycled my bike.
0:41:58 > 0:42:00And you came because...?
0:42:00 > 0:42:04My parents, they're in the courthouse.
0:42:04 > 0:42:05Oh, gosh, on what charge?
0:42:07 > 0:42:10No! I didn't think so, Emma.
0:42:10 > 0:42:12You know, I really liked your parents.
0:42:14 > 0:42:15Chilly?
0:42:17 > 0:42:19Would you like a hot chocolate?
0:42:19 > 0:42:21Yeah?
0:42:21 > 0:42:24Good. Come on in.
0:42:24 > 0:42:27Clearly, David Hanlon resisted a legitimate attempt
0:42:27 > 0:42:31by a lawfully constituted officer to prevent a poaching offence.
0:42:31 > 0:42:34That he is in court today
0:42:34 > 0:42:38- is due entirely to the heroic efforts of that officer...- Officer!
0:42:38 > 0:42:41..who dragged him from the water in spite of fierce resistance.
0:42:41 > 0:42:43I was not resistin'.
0:42:43 > 0:42:45- I was scramblin'. - GAVEL BANGS
0:42:45 > 0:42:46Sit down, Hanlon.
0:42:46 > 0:42:49The evidence clearly shows he struck the first blow,
0:42:49 > 0:42:51and in so doing, he...
0:42:51 > 0:42:52I would like to speak...
0:42:54 > 0:42:56..on behalf of all the defendants here.
0:42:57 > 0:42:59Rose...
0:42:59 > 0:43:02Jesus, Mr Coyne! Rein that woman in, would you?
0:43:02 > 0:43:04You try it.
0:43:04 > 0:43:06She's going to sink us.
0:43:06 > 0:43:10Every fisherman in this room is a defendant, if the truth be told.
0:43:10 > 0:43:11- A defendant of...- Madam.
0:43:11 > 0:43:14..rights that belong to him in common justice and natural law.
0:43:14 > 0:43:16Rights that have been taken away from him.
0:43:18 > 0:43:19Madam!
0:43:21 > 0:43:24I will give you 30 days for contempt
0:43:24 > 0:43:27if you do not pay attention to the bench.
0:43:30 > 0:43:31Now...
0:43:33 > 0:43:37..perhaps you might tell the court exactly who you are
0:43:37 > 0:43:38and what you do.
0:43:42 > 0:43:44My name is Rose Coyne.
0:43:45 > 0:43:47I am the schoolmistress in Moybeg.
0:43:49 > 0:43:53You were speaking to a motion of rights.
0:43:53 > 0:43:54Would that be correct to say?
0:43:57 > 0:43:59- You have two minutes.- Two minutes?
0:43:59 > 0:44:01WATCH TICKS
0:44:01 > 0:44:02To address the court.
0:44:03 > 0:44:04Oh.
0:44:06 > 0:44:081 minute and 55 seconds.
0:44:10 > 0:44:11Huh...!
0:44:13 > 0:44:16Your honour...
0:44:16 > 0:44:20when I said that every fisherman in this room was a defendant,
0:44:20 > 0:44:22I meant this -
0:44:22 > 0:44:26it is the whole fishing community that is on trial here,
0:44:26 > 0:44:27not just these men. MURMURING
0:44:27 > 0:44:31Fishermen have made their living on Lough Neagh from time immemorial.
0:44:31 > 0:44:35But here, today, the Lough Neagh Eel Company
0:44:35 > 0:44:38would deny them that living, citing a dusty charter from long ago.
0:44:38 > 0:44:40- MURMUR OF AGREEMENT - That's right.
0:44:40 > 0:44:44It's hard to believe that the rights to this vast stretch of common water
0:44:44 > 0:44:47could have been given away to one family, but they were, to the Chichesters.
0:44:47 > 0:44:49MURMURING And...
0:44:49 > 0:44:52to add insult to injury, the grant was based on papers
0:44:52 > 0:44:53that many now believe to be fraudulent.
0:44:53 > 0:44:55Do they, now?
0:44:55 > 0:44:57This is a matter of record, your honour.
0:44:57 > 0:44:59In the House of Lords.
0:44:59 > 0:45:00CHEERING
0:45:00 > 0:45:02Yes!
0:45:02 > 0:45:04Oh...
0:45:05 > 0:45:08But let us set that aside for the moment.
0:45:12 > 0:45:15Think how many eels there are in the lough.
0:45:17 > 0:45:20Thousands upon thousands.
0:45:20 > 0:45:22So many thousands that the Lough Neagh Eel Company
0:45:22 > 0:45:26can trap them by the tonne, without effort, at Toome Weir.
0:45:26 > 0:45:29Good girl, you. That's right! Toome Weir.
0:45:29 > 0:45:32So many eels that the catches of the fishermen
0:45:32 > 0:45:36cannot possibly make any difference to their numbers.
0:45:36 > 0:45:40The Lough Neagh Eel Company is put to no loss by the fishermen,
0:45:40 > 0:45:42your honour, so why does it try to take away their natural rights
0:45:42 > 0:45:45from men who depend, and whose families depend,
0:45:45 > 0:45:48on the meagre sums they are paid for their catches?
0:45:48 > 0:45:50Mrs Coyne...
0:45:53 > 0:45:57To arrest them and bring them to court...
0:45:59 > 0:46:02..that is not justice in my view, your honour. It is...
0:46:03 > 0:46:07..harassment, hounding... MURMUR OF AGREEMENT
0:46:07 > 0:46:08..persecution.
0:46:08 > 0:46:10CHEERING
0:46:10 > 0:46:13Well said, the mistress!
0:46:13 > 0:46:15GAVEL BANGS
0:46:17 > 0:46:19For the avoidance of doubt,
0:46:19 > 0:46:24that is the last interruption that I will tolerate in this court.
0:46:25 > 0:46:27Any further instances,
0:46:27 > 0:46:30today or in the future,
0:46:30 > 0:46:32will garner 30 days for contempt.
0:46:34 > 0:46:36Well done.
0:46:37 > 0:46:39Mrs Coyne...
0:46:42 > 0:46:44..if you are taking as your source
0:46:44 > 0:46:49Tim Healy's book on the lough, Stolen Waters...
0:46:50 > 0:46:52Are you, Mrs Coyne?
0:46:55 > 0:47:00Then be aware that it is not as obscure as you perhaps think it is.
0:47:02 > 0:47:05Many of us have read it, Mrs Coyne.
0:47:05 > 0:47:09And however unfair, some might say unjust,
0:47:09 > 0:47:14the ruling of the House of Lords in 1911...
0:47:14 > 0:47:17that ruling has passed into law.
0:47:19 > 0:47:24And it is my job to administer the law.
0:47:32 > 0:47:34So, here's the story.
0:47:34 > 0:47:40Emma Coyne, who is much smarter than Andrew Black, it would seem,
0:47:40 > 0:47:42is going to be kicking her heels for a year
0:47:42 > 0:47:45before she goes off to take university by storm.
0:47:46 > 0:47:48But...
0:47:48 > 0:47:52I'm guessing there aren't too many jazz dens in Moybeg.
0:47:52 > 0:47:54Will she not be bored?
0:47:54 > 0:47:56Yes. Like anything.
0:47:57 > 0:48:01Unless someone interesting calls by now and then.
0:48:02 > 0:48:05That sounds like a fine offer, Miss Emma Coyne.
0:48:09 > 0:48:11- Hey, Andrew.- Nick.
0:48:12 > 0:48:14Oh, damn, is it that time?
0:48:15 > 0:48:18I am so sorry, Emma. I have to go.
0:48:18 > 0:48:21I have to meet a friend with... with old Nick here.
0:48:23 > 0:48:26But we are going by the square.
0:48:26 > 0:48:29So, if you would like, we could escort you,
0:48:29 > 0:48:31like the fine young gentlemen that we are.
0:48:36 > 0:48:38I have listened to the evidence.
0:48:40 > 0:48:42And I have to say that I do not believe
0:48:42 > 0:48:45the defendant's account of what happened for one second.
0:48:45 > 0:48:46LOW MURMUR
0:48:48 > 0:48:49I have formed a judgment
0:48:49 > 0:48:53that he was the aggressor in every aspect of the incident.
0:48:54 > 0:48:57I therefore find against the defendant.
0:49:00 > 0:49:03The fact that the defendant struck,
0:49:03 > 0:49:05and struck first,
0:49:05 > 0:49:08would normally justify a custodial sentence.
0:49:12 > 0:49:16But we have had a forceful reminder from Mrs Coyne
0:49:16 > 0:49:18that the fishermen of Moybeg
0:49:18 > 0:49:22have exercised their right to fish since, uh...
0:49:22 > 0:49:25time immemorial, Mrs Coyne?
0:49:30 > 0:49:34The court has no discretion in the administration of the law.
0:49:36 > 0:49:40But it has some leeway in the matter of sentencing.
0:49:42 > 0:49:44Taking this into account,
0:49:44 > 0:49:48the defendant will be sworn over to keep the peace.
0:49:48 > 0:49:53His pollan nets will be restored to him, but not his eel lines.
0:49:53 > 0:49:57The court imposes the fine of £2 and the usual costs.
0:49:57 > 0:49:59This court is adjourned.
0:49:59 > 0:50:01CHEERING
0:50:09 > 0:50:12PEOPLE EXPRESS THEIR GRATITUDE
0:50:17 > 0:50:21No jail, by God. The mistress got him off.
0:50:24 > 0:50:26Fair play to you, Mrs Coyne.
0:50:26 > 0:50:30You stood up for us when no-one else would.
0:50:30 > 0:50:31And you told them boys the truth.
0:50:31 > 0:50:35The truth would have seen your son in jail, Mr Hanlon.
0:50:35 > 0:50:38- What I stood up for was justice. - Aye, and we got it.
0:50:38 > 0:50:40The first time that ever I remember.
0:50:40 > 0:50:42Just don't ask me to stand up for what went on in your boat,
0:50:42 > 0:50:44or in the byre, that night.
0:50:47 > 0:50:49I, er, really enjoyed this afternoon, Emma.
0:50:49 > 0:50:53I think maybe we should do it again sometime.
0:50:53 > 0:50:55Gosh. Yes.
0:50:55 > 0:50:57- MAN:- Well done, Mistress! - MAN 2:- Fair play to Mrs Coyne.
0:50:57 > 0:51:00Oh, knickers! It's my mother.
0:51:00 > 0:51:01The shame.
0:51:01 > 0:51:05- What's she done? - Who knows? It's Mum.
0:51:05 > 0:51:08- Anything can happen. Anything. - MAN:- Thank you very much.
0:51:08 > 0:51:10Bye, Emma.
0:51:10 > 0:51:13- WOMAN:- Well done, Mrs Coyne. You did us proud.
0:51:13 > 0:51:17- WOMAN 2:- You did a grand job, Mrs Coyne. Thank you. Thanks again.
0:51:21 > 0:51:23MAN: Thank you very much.
0:51:26 > 0:51:28SHE GASPS
0:51:28 > 0:51:30You made a show of me, Rose.
0:51:31 > 0:51:34And for what? For men you don't even like.
0:51:34 > 0:51:36It's their lough. HE SCOFFS
0:51:36 > 0:51:39- It's their livelihood.- And the pub?
0:51:39 > 0:51:41Our livelihood that they emptied?
0:51:41 > 0:51:43I got that back.
0:51:46 > 0:51:49Michael, listen, I know Ned isn't a very nice man.
0:51:49 > 0:51:50You're the one tried to shoot him.
0:51:50 > 0:51:53But that doesn't mean he should be a trespasser in his own place.
0:51:57 > 0:51:59I didn't mean to make a show of you, Michael, I promise.
0:51:59 > 0:52:01If I made a show of anyone, it was me.
0:52:03 > 0:52:05Michael?
0:52:19 > 0:52:20Michael?
0:52:28 > 0:52:30- Is Daddy all right?- Course.
0:52:31 > 0:52:33Did Davey go to jail?
0:52:33 > 0:52:34No.
0:52:37 > 0:52:38Did he tell the truth?
0:52:40 > 0:52:42The truth...
0:52:42 > 0:52:45a truth emerged, against all the odds.
0:52:47 > 0:52:49Mummy, are you all right?
0:52:49 > 0:52:51Course.
0:52:55 > 0:52:56Don't be too long.
0:53:05 > 0:53:06SOFT THUMP OUTSIDE
0:53:08 > 0:53:12That's them back. We'll find out how Davey Hanlon fared.
0:53:12 > 0:53:14Aye.
0:53:14 > 0:53:18Whatever happened, losing the eel lines, Sally, it, um...
0:53:18 > 0:53:19it leaves me a wee bit short.
0:53:20 > 0:53:22For stout, like.
0:53:26 > 0:53:28COINS RATTLE
0:53:31 > 0:53:32Go on.
0:53:35 > 0:53:37You're the heart of corn, Sally Quinn.
0:54:06 > 0:54:08Hello, Barney!
0:54:08 > 0:54:09BICYCLE BELL RINGS
0:54:21 > 0:54:23VEHICLE APPROACHES
0:54:32 > 0:54:34Captain Dreyfuss.
0:54:34 > 0:54:38- La Pasionaria of Moybeg, I presume. - Oh, God. You heard? Oh!
0:54:38 > 0:54:39Everyone heard.
0:54:39 > 0:54:42The story is, you stood up for the rights of the common man,
0:54:42 > 0:54:44and for fishing.
0:54:44 > 0:54:46Ticks a few boxes for the American male, that.
0:54:46 > 0:54:49Turns out everyone knew the Stolen Waters thing.
0:54:49 > 0:54:52Well, everyone except me.
0:54:53 > 0:54:56But, yes, Rose Coyne was definitely on her feet.
0:54:56 > 0:55:00Hm! I hope everyone was properly thankful.
0:55:00 > 0:55:01I didn't want thanks.
0:55:01 > 0:55:03I could have done with a bit of understanding.
0:55:03 > 0:55:06Understanding? From those Hanlon guys?
0:55:06 > 0:55:07No, from Michael.
0:55:09 > 0:55:11I think I just said, "My husband doesn't understand me."
0:55:15 > 0:55:17I have some good news for you.
0:55:17 > 0:55:19I spoke to Colonel Cresswell.
0:55:19 > 0:55:21He's going to shorten the ban.
0:55:21 > 0:55:23Oh!
0:55:23 > 0:55:24Oh, God. Uh...
0:55:26 > 0:55:28The men will be allowed to drink in the pub within a fortnight.
0:55:32 > 0:55:33Goodbye, Mrs Coyne.
0:55:33 > 0:55:35Huh!
0:55:43 > 0:55:45Rose...
0:55:45 > 0:55:47Captain Dreyfuss, call me Rose.
0:55:49 > 0:55:51Huh!
0:55:52 > 0:55:54I came to tell you - Davey Hanlon got off,
0:55:54 > 0:55:56and I didn't have to tell any lies.
0:56:01 > 0:56:02Not like that Maisie Quinn.
0:56:04 > 0:56:07There was no sweets in the dump at all.
0:56:07 > 0:56:08Not one.
0:56:09 > 0:56:12But Mummy got this.
0:56:12 > 0:56:13What is it?
0:56:15 > 0:56:18It's dee-licious, is what it is. Do you want a bite?
0:56:22 > 0:56:24No. That's too much.
0:56:27 > 0:56:28What is it?
0:56:34 > 0:56:35Mummy says it's corned beef.
0:56:36 > 0:56:38Corned beef?
0:56:38 > 0:56:40Yeah.
0:56:40 > 0:56:43Mum says it's corned beef. I don't know.
0:56:46 > 0:56:48'These days, Davey Hanlon's grandchildren
0:56:48 > 0:56:51'are free to fish the lough,
0:56:51 > 0:56:56'but not because the great injustice of the Stolen Waters was righted.
0:56:56 > 0:56:58'It was time and trade that brought the change.
0:57:00 > 0:57:02'My mother's speech, of course,
0:57:02 > 0:57:04'didn't win the fishermen those rights,
0:57:04 > 0:57:07'but it was a beginning, let's say.
0:57:07 > 0:57:11'Or a middle. Or an end.
0:57:11 > 0:57:12'Something.'
0:57:14 > 0:57:15There's a price to be paid
0:57:15 > 0:57:18for everything taken from its rightful owner.
0:57:18 > 0:57:21My sister's got scarlet fever. It's our fault.
0:57:21 > 0:57:25I'm sorry about this, Michael. I know you're not involved.
0:57:25 > 0:57:28If we can't do this honestly, then we shouldn't do it at all.
0:57:28 > 0:57:30You're the nurse!
0:57:30 > 0:57:32Lieutenant Ziegler. Tillie.
0:57:32 > 0:57:38I feel like I should be able to make you stop being sad.