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-'Oh yeah, I've been round the block. -Really? | 0:00:06 | 0:00:09 | |
'Believe it. Sowed me oats, acted the rip, the rapscallion... | 0:00:09 | 0:00:13 | |
-'Uh-huh? -Ran wild, ran free. | 0:00:13 | 0:00:16 | |
'Course, this is back in the days of yore. | 0:00:16 | 0:00:18 | |
'You wouldn't think it to look at you.' | 0:00:18 | 0:00:21 | |
Well, time comes you have to leave behind the old hell raiser, man. | 0:00:21 | 0:00:25 | |
Take responsibility for your life. Prepare the ground. | 0:00:25 | 0:00:28 | |
-How do you do that? -To begin with, by nest-building. | 0:00:28 | 0:00:31 | |
Find an abode you feel secure in and furnish that abode. | 0:00:31 | 0:00:36 | |
Procure the necessaries - furniture, et cetera. | 0:00:36 | 0:00:38 | |
Kitchen utensils. Your wok. Your juicers. | 0:00:38 | 0:00:41 | |
What about love? | 0:00:41 | 0:00:44 | |
Love's not something you can plan for, is it? You can look all you like as long as you like, | 0:00:45 | 0:00:50 | |
-but it's only when you let your guard down... -When you least expect it. -..that you find someone, yeah! | 0:00:50 | 0:00:54 | |
Take meself. Ever see me before? | 0:00:54 | 0:00:56 | |
-No. -I'm just some fella who's ambled in. | 0:00:56 | 0:00:59 | |
But who's to say by tomorrow you and me couldn't... And I'm not coming on to you. | 0:00:59 | 0:01:03 | |
-..but who's to say we couldn't be head over heels? Dancin' in the green. -Nobody. | 0:01:03 | 0:01:07 | |
Right! | 0:01:07 | 0:01:09 | |
CASH REGISTER BEEPS AND CHUGS | 0:01:13 | 0:01:16 | |
-Cos when there's something there... -Chemistry? -Right! ..who knows where the sparks will lead. | 0:01:16 | 0:01:20 | |
A fella like meself could just be a bit of fun in the sack - | 0:01:20 | 0:01:24 | |
nothing more than that - or... And it's not that crazy. | 0:01:24 | 0:01:28 | |
..your soul mate. | 0:01:28 | 0:01:30 | |
-Huh? -Yeah, you've got a point. | 0:01:30 | 0:01:33 | |
Other hand, I could just be a thief or something. | 0:01:33 | 0:01:36 | |
-What do you mean? -Some villain just waiting for me chance to... | 0:01:36 | 0:01:40 | |
..smack your jaw and rob the register while the place is empty. | 0:01:42 | 0:01:45 | |
SOBBING | 0:01:45 | 0:01:49 | |
But this is the thing of it, see? | 0:01:53 | 0:01:56 | |
You just never know... | 0:01:57 | 0:02:00 | |
..what's gonna happen. | 0:02:01 | 0:02:04 | |
Come here to me! | 0:02:07 | 0:02:09 | |
Look at your top! How many fuckin' times do I have to tell you, huh? | 0:02:09 | 0:02:14 | |
-It's all over you. -Oof! -What are you doing?! | 0:02:14 | 0:02:17 | |
Ah! | 0:02:17 | 0:02:19 | |
MUSIC DROWNS SHOUTING | 0:02:19 | 0:02:23 | |
-Come on, yous humpy cunts, yous! -Someone stop him! | 0:02:23 | 0:02:28 | |
Argh! | 0:02:28 | 0:02:29 | |
Stop him! | 0:02:29 | 0:02:30 | |
-Get out me fuckin' way! -He's running into the car park. | 0:02:30 | 0:02:34 | |
Oi! Come back here with that! | 0:02:36 | 0:02:37 | |
TYRES SQUEAL, HORN HONKS | 0:02:40 | 0:02:42 | |
SHE SCREAMS Get out the car! | 0:02:42 | 0:02:45 | |
Get out of the fucking car! | 0:02:45 | 0:02:48 | |
-Should you not have been there me last swing round? -Yeah, but fuck it. | 0:03:14 | 0:03:18 | |
-An hour late. -An hour less in that fucking dump. | 0:03:18 | 0:03:21 | |
-Don't start. -You're the same. | 0:03:21 | 0:03:24 | |
-Fucking bus. Fucking city. -Who's this fuck now? | 0:03:24 | 0:03:28 | |
-Is it too early to use me pass? -You know it is. | 0:03:28 | 0:03:31 | |
-How much to the Barn? -You know. Come on! There's people here late. | 0:03:31 | 0:03:37 | |
-Another ten cents. Come on. -Can yous come on? -Hold your f... -Hurry up! | 0:03:41 | 0:03:46 | |
-Now. -TICKET MACHINE CLATTERS -You robbin' bastard, you... | 0:03:46 | 0:03:50 | |
-How's Cathy? -She ordered a new kitchen. | 0:03:53 | 0:03:57 | |
-You're joking! New floor not enough? -Can you believe it? | 0:03:57 | 0:04:00 | |
You wanna see this floor, though. Oak slats. Lovely grain in it. | 0:04:00 | 0:04:04 | |
Trouble is, this shit costs, and there's only so much overtime. Fuckin' shit! | 0:04:04 | 0:04:09 | |
-It's all shit, man. Fuckin' life! -You're fuckin' right! | 0:04:09 | 0:04:13 | |
WOMAN ON TANNOY: 'Mega-Brand kidney beans, baked beans, butter beans. | 0:04:15 | 0:04:19 | |
'Any two for the price of one.' (BORED) 'It's a reduction rampage.' | 0:04:19 | 0:04:24 | |
-What do you say? -I say, "Why not?" | 0:04:24 | 0:04:26 | |
She says, "Because you're not me type." | 0:04:26 | 0:04:29 | |
-I say, "What is your type?" She said, "Everything you're not." -Jesus. | 0:04:29 | 0:04:33 | |
Didn't score in a single department. Fuckin' wank, man. | 0:04:33 | 0:04:37 | |
-Next time, huh? -What? | 0:04:37 | 0:04:40 | |
That's easy for you to say, sitting pretty as you are, man. | 0:04:40 | 0:04:44 | |
-What? -You've Deirdre! | 0:04:44 | 0:04:46 | |
Oscar, me and Deirdre broke up! | 0:04:46 | 0:04:49 | |
What? When? | 0:04:49 | 0:04:51 | |
-A few weeks back. -Weeks?! | 0:04:51 | 0:04:54 | |
-Why didn't you tell me then? -Well... -Huh?! | 0:04:54 | 0:04:57 | |
How the hell did it happen? | 0:04:59 | 0:05:02 | |
It was felt we should take a bit of a break. | 0:05:02 | 0:05:04 | |
Felt by who? By her, yeah? | 0:05:04 | 0:05:07 | |
John! | 0:05:07 | 0:05:09 | |
Oscar! | 0:05:09 | 0:05:11 | |
Are yous not clockin' back on? | 0:05:17 | 0:05:20 | |
Oh, yeah. | 0:05:20 | 0:05:22 | |
Hang on! | 0:05:27 | 0:05:30 | |
Yous clocked on 15 minutes ago. | 0:05:36 | 0:05:39 | |
Get back on that floor, yous little...pups! | 0:05:39 | 0:05:42 | |
That's a strike now against each of you. | 0:05:42 | 0:05:45 | |
Oh, John? John? | 0:05:46 | 0:05:48 | |
JOHN SIGHS | 0:05:48 | 0:05:50 | |
That's your second, after your lateness this morning. | 0:05:50 | 0:05:54 | |
One more... | 0:05:54 | 0:05:57 | |
and a certain arse will be kicked. I shit you not... | 0:05:57 | 0:06:00 | |
as they say in the States. | 0:06:00 | 0:06:03 | |
So, yeah, that was the only place left. | 0:06:07 | 0:06:10 | |
And it was cheap, as well, but Henry wouldn't take it, | 0:06:10 | 0:06:13 | |
-because they rape white women there. -Who does? -I dunno. Everyone! | 0:06:13 | 0:06:18 | |
Some fella Henry knows was driving around there with his girlfriend. | 0:06:18 | 0:06:22 | |
The cops stopped them. One held the gun on him, the other raped her, | 0:06:22 | 0:06:25 | |
-then they switched. -They raped him, too?! -No! | 0:06:25 | 0:06:28 | |
-Oh, the coppers switched. -Yeah! | 0:06:28 | 0:06:30 | |
So, you know, that's that. No sun this year. | 0:06:30 | 0:06:34 | |
We might go down to Wexford or something. What about you and...? | 0:06:34 | 0:06:39 | |
-Did you ever smell these? They smell lovely! -Me and Deirdre? | 0:06:42 | 0:06:45 | |
-Well, you broke up, didn't you? -How'd you know? | 0:06:45 | 0:06:49 | |
That's all right, then. I saw her with some fella at the Zombie last night. | 0:06:49 | 0:06:53 | |
-Who? -Some middle-aged fella. Kissin'! Some baldy fella. | 0:06:53 | 0:06:57 | |
-Kissin' a baldy fella? -Holding hands an' all. | 0:06:57 | 0:07:01 | |
Wexford isn't bad. Get a caravan down there, couple of weeks... | 0:07:01 | 0:07:05 | |
Sun comes out, sure we can paddle. | 0:07:05 | 0:07:07 | |
John! Come on, man! | 0:07:09 | 0:07:12 | |
John! | 0:07:13 | 0:07:15 | |
Where is the baldy cunt, huh? Where is he? | 0:07:28 | 0:07:32 | |
Sorry, Deirdre. | 0:07:32 | 0:07:34 | |
This isn't acceptable, Deirdre. After...what, five, six weeks? | 0:07:52 | 0:07:57 | |
This is bollocks. You don't fuckin'... | 0:07:57 | 0:08:00 | |
You don't just...hook up with the next fella who walks by! | 0:08:01 | 0:08:07 | |
The only reason you do that is if you never cared in the first place. | 0:08:07 | 0:08:11 | |
And that's cold, man. That is the behaviour of... | 0:08:11 | 0:08:14 | |
And I've no qualms about saying it. ..a whore, | 0:08:14 | 0:08:18 | |
-and not with a heart of gold. With a heart of stone! -Out! | 0:08:18 | 0:08:22 | |
-Out! -A black heart, Deirdre, | 0:08:22 | 0:08:24 | |
that's what you have, and I'm glad I found out. A dirty black... | 0:08:24 | 0:08:28 | |
-Does blackguard come from black heart? -Dunno, man! -..A blackguard, Deirdre. | 0:08:28 | 0:08:33 | |
That's all you are, do you hear me? Just a dirty fucking blackguard! | 0:08:33 | 0:08:37 | |
The body compensates. Instead of mobility, I've increased perception. | 0:08:37 | 0:08:42 | |
Sight and sound. Smell, of course. | 0:08:42 | 0:08:45 | |
It's a fair trade, and I wouldn't go back. | 0:08:45 | 0:08:48 | |
-HE CHUCKLES -Come on. Come on, a sup! | 0:08:48 | 0:08:51 | |
Ah... Taste! | 0:08:54 | 0:08:57 | |
That's another one. | 0:08:57 | 0:08:59 | |
-Have you ever tasted Guinness? -Course! -No, you haven't. | 0:08:59 | 0:09:03 | |
You think you have. | 0:09:03 | 0:09:06 | |
Listen, I've got to go, man. | 0:09:06 | 0:09:09 | |
Sorry an' all, but... | 0:09:09 | 0:09:11 | |
my arm's fucked. | 0:09:11 | 0:09:13 | |
-All right, boys? -We're not holding your pint. | 0:09:18 | 0:09:21 | |
-Why not? -Cos then we have to listen to you. | 0:09:21 | 0:09:24 | |
You're wise to me ploy! Get us a straw at least! | 0:09:24 | 0:09:27 | |
I thought it was HER wanted the break. | 0:09:27 | 0:09:29 | |
Two brown-sauce sambos. Slap it on thick. Two pints of Guinness. | 0:09:29 | 0:09:34 | |
-You know what I mean? -No. It was me. | 0:09:34 | 0:09:37 | |
I was just sort of giving her a little test, you know? | 0:09:37 | 0:09:40 | |
I say, "Let's take a break." She says no. Then you know! | 0:09:40 | 0:09:44 | |
-See? -Oh, John. -What? | 0:09:44 | 0:09:47 | |
-What kind of fuckhead are you? That pisses me all the way off. -Why? | 0:09:47 | 0:09:51 | |
Could you not appreciate what you had? I mean, | 0:09:51 | 0:09:54 | |
-I'm at a stage where I can't even wank. -Two brown-sauce sambos. | 0:09:54 | 0:09:59 | |
Cheers, Seamus. Pullin' away like a madman, man. | 0:09:59 | 0:10:02 | |
Two pints. | 0:10:02 | 0:10:05 | |
Half an hour, 45 minutes, nothing fucking happens. | 0:10:05 | 0:10:08 | |
Can't get me fantasies clear in me head. | 0:10:08 | 0:10:11 | |
Couple of occasions, I don't mind telling you, I wept like a woman | 0:10:13 | 0:10:18 | |
with fuckin' frustration. So you setting tests for Deirdre, | 0:10:18 | 0:10:21 | |
takin' for granted your good fortune, that disappoints me big style. | 0:10:21 | 0:10:25 | |
Huh? | 0:10:26 | 0:10:28 | |
-JOHN SIGHS -I'm gonna go home, man. You mind? | 0:10:29 | 0:10:33 | |
-You what? -What you said there is right, man, | 0:10:33 | 0:10:36 | |
100%. Sent me into a state of turmoil. | 0:10:36 | 0:10:40 | |
-Wistful, are you? -Among other emotions. | 0:10:40 | 0:10:43 | |
-I need to reflect on me choices. -You do what you have to do. | 0:10:44 | 0:10:49 | |
See ya. | 0:10:54 | 0:10:56 | |
Ah! Fair play, now. Right. Put us on the floor. | 0:11:01 | 0:11:05 | |
Gently! | 0:11:07 | 0:11:09 | |
Lovely. | 0:11:13 | 0:11:15 | |
Hey, come here till I tell you... You, there! | 0:11:21 | 0:11:25 | |
-How goes the fight against crime? -All right. | 0:11:25 | 0:11:28 | |
It's never-fuckin'-ending, though. | 0:11:28 | 0:11:31 | |
See what I mean? Have you not got a sign that says | 0:11:38 | 0:11:41 | |
-"Toilets for patrons' use only"? -I do. | 0:11:41 | 0:11:45 | |
I'll have to enforce that rule. | 0:11:45 | 0:11:47 | |
Give us another 7 Up there, will you? | 0:11:51 | 0:11:54 | |
All right, Lehiff? Staying out of trouble? | 0:11:59 | 0:12:03 | |
-(LAUGHING:) -Oh, Jesus! It doesn't look like it. | 0:12:04 | 0:12:07 | |
Who did that to you? | 0:12:07 | 0:12:10 | |
Your old one, man. She poked me in the eye with her cock. | 0:12:11 | 0:12:15 | |
You shitty little fuck, you! | 0:12:16 | 0:12:18 | |
I'm watching you. Do you hear me? | 0:12:20 | 0:12:23 | |
If I find out that you've been in any way bold, I'm gonna nab you. | 0:12:23 | 0:12:27 | |
Don't move! | 0:12:29 | 0:12:31 | |
Stay where you are and take your scoldin'. | 0:12:33 | 0:12:35 | |
RUNNING WATER | 0:12:38 | 0:12:41 | |
HE SIGHS WITH SATISFACTION | 0:12:43 | 0:12:46 | |
Now...what do I want you to do? | 0:12:48 | 0:12:50 | |
Stay out of trouble. | 0:12:50 | 0:12:53 | |
Huh? | 0:12:53 | 0:12:55 | |
(Stay...out of trouble.) | 0:12:56 | 0:12:58 | |
That's right. | 0:12:59 | 0:13:02 | |
Fuckin' disrespect my old one...! | 0:13:02 | 0:13:04 | |
Hang on till I shake. | 0:13:04 | 0:13:06 | |
-FASTENS ZIP -All right. | 0:13:10 | 0:13:13 | |
Go on. | 0:13:15 | 0:13:17 | |
So, what's wrong with me? Huh? What did I do... | 0:13:30 | 0:13:34 | |
-or didn't I do? -I told you, Noeleen, nothing. It's just something that... | 0:13:34 | 0:13:38 | |
..That happened! You said that already, and I don't believe you. | 0:13:38 | 0:13:43 | |
Is it my age? Huh? Is it something I wouldn't do? | 0:13:43 | 0:13:47 | |
Is it my looks? Huh? | 0:13:47 | 0:13:50 | |
Wait a second. Look, don't you...? Wait! | 0:13:50 | 0:13:53 | |
-Don't you fancy me any more? -Look. Listen to me. | 0:13:53 | 0:13:57 | |
It's nothing to do with you. I fancy her. I fell for her. | 0:13:57 | 0:14:01 | |
We clicked and we wanna be together. You don't come into the equation, | 0:14:01 | 0:14:05 | |
so relax! | 0:14:05 | 0:14:07 | |
Of course I come into the equation. | 0:14:07 | 0:14:10 | |
I'm your wife, for God's sake! | 0:14:10 | 0:14:12 | |
I'm your wife, Sam! 14 years! | 0:14:12 | 0:14:16 | |
What the hell did I do?! | 0:14:16 | 0:14:18 | |
DOOR SLAMS | 0:14:21 | 0:14:23 | |
-So this fella's moving in with you? -Yes! | 0:14:23 | 0:14:26 | |
Well, do you want me to be like Sally? Give up on 'em altogether, | 0:14:26 | 0:14:30 | |
-grow meself a 'tache? -Sally doesn't... -Sally has a 'tache, Ma! | 0:14:30 | 0:14:33 | |
Whatever she did before, bleached or waxed, she's quit. | 0:14:33 | 0:14:37 | |
Anyway, I'm better off. | 0:14:37 | 0:14:40 | |
Did you know John and Oscar broke into Fruitfield a few months back | 0:14:40 | 0:14:44 | |
and stole a crateload of Chef Sauce? | 0:14:44 | 0:14:47 | |
-And that wasn't the only time. -Chef Sauce? | 0:14:47 | 0:14:50 | |
It was all they could get. I'd be over at his place, | 0:14:50 | 0:14:53 | |
he's making sauce sandwiches, putting it in his cornflakes, | 0:14:53 | 0:14:57 | |
trying to use it all up. In his tea! | 0:14:57 | 0:15:00 | |
I mean, he dumps me, Ma, breaks my heart, | 0:15:00 | 0:15:03 | |
then has the gall to come over and call me a whore and a blackguard | 0:15:03 | 0:15:07 | |
-for not taking the fucking vows! Well, fuck him. -Deirdre! | 0:15:07 | 0:15:11 | |
Him and his brown sauce. Sorry, Ma. But I've got a guy who's well off, | 0:15:11 | 0:15:15 | |
-who's attractive... -Who's married! | 0:15:15 | 0:15:18 | |
Well, you can't have it all. Who's not a thief but a bank manager, huh? | 0:15:18 | 0:15:22 | |
And if he wants to move in with me, I think I'd be a fool to say no. | 0:15:22 | 0:15:27 | |
Now, I'm gonna have the carrot cake. What are you having? | 0:15:30 | 0:15:35 | |
All right, my friends. Do Daddy proud, huh? | 0:15:35 | 0:15:38 | |
Show them what you've got. | 0:15:38 | 0:15:41 | |
All right! Are you lads ready? | 0:15:42 | 0:15:44 | |
And...action! | 0:15:45 | 0:15:48 | |
Ah, come on, guys! We've been through this before. ..They'll get it. | 0:15:53 | 0:15:57 | |
Just give them a second. (..Don't fuck up on me here!) | 0:15:57 | 0:16:01 | |
Go! | 0:16:01 | 0:16:02 | |
For fucksakes! How many times have we rehearsed this, yous fucks?! Go! | 0:16:02 | 0:16:07 | |
-Go! -MAKES WHOOSHING SOUNDS | 0:16:08 | 0:16:11 | |
Get down. Get down! ..Martin, get back in the box. | 0:16:11 | 0:16:14 | |
Don't fight. Benny, get off him! Get off him! | 0:16:17 | 0:16:20 | |
Benny! | 0:16:20 | 0:16:22 | |
-It is Little Big City, isn't it? -Yes. | 0:16:22 | 0:16:25 | |
That's what it's called. It says to me, "Yeah, stories. Characters." | 0:16:25 | 0:16:29 | |
-There's a broad... -Diverse. -..spectrum there. That's fine. | 0:16:29 | 0:16:34 | |
-But where that diversity is lacking is tone. -What are you saying? | 0:16:34 | 0:16:38 | |
Tone, Thomas. Texture. Let's go a bit darker now and again, | 0:16:38 | 0:16:42 | |
find a subject with more of an edge and explore it | 0:16:42 | 0:16:46 | |
-with the weight it deserves. What do you think? -A bit darker? | 0:16:46 | 0:16:50 | |
Just a bit. Just to spice the thing up, | 0:16:50 | 0:16:53 | |
-give it some depth, complexity... -No, no, I know what you mean. | 0:16:53 | 0:16:58 | |
All right. | 0:17:01 | 0:17:03 | |
Go find a subject. Bring it to me. If it's not too much, | 0:17:03 | 0:17:07 | |
then...I don't see why not. | 0:17:07 | 0:17:10 | |
-Good enough? -Absolutely. | 0:17:10 | 0:17:13 | |
What about this, Sally? | 0:17:24 | 0:17:26 | |
When's the last time you saw me in a dress? | 0:17:26 | 0:17:29 | |
Give me a voucher. | 0:17:29 | 0:17:32 | |
-A gift voucher, please. -How much? -Sorry? | 0:17:33 | 0:17:36 | |
-(TUTTING:) -How much for? -Oh. 100 euro, please. | 0:17:36 | 0:17:39 | |
-No hundreds left. Two 50s? -Please. -SHE TUTS | 0:17:39 | 0:17:43 | |
-No 50s. Five 20s do you? -Fine. | 0:17:46 | 0:17:49 | |
SHE TUTS | 0:17:49 | 0:17:51 | |
Grab it. | 0:18:03 | 0:18:05 | |
It's a sty, my life. | 0:18:12 | 0:18:15 | |
The people I deal with are piss, waste. | 0:18:15 | 0:18:18 | |
Is that what you're interested in? I'm a fuck, man. | 0:18:18 | 0:18:22 | |
My only really human quality is a fondness for Celtic mysticism. | 0:18:22 | 0:18:27 | |
What's that? | 0:18:27 | 0:18:29 | |
The music, man. | 0:18:29 | 0:18:32 | |
There are artistes like Fainne Lasta. Raithneach. | 0:18:33 | 0:18:37 | |
Clannad! You like them artistes? | 0:18:37 | 0:18:41 | |
Their music? Well, of course you do! | 0:18:41 | 0:18:44 | |
What I'm saying is, the kind of justice I'm questing | 0:18:45 | 0:18:49 | |
requires a certain attitude that people might find... | 0:18:49 | 0:18:53 | |
extreme or unpleasant. Might not be suitable, you know? | 0:18:53 | 0:18:57 | |
Grab it. | 0:18:57 | 0:19:00 | |
-You ever compete? -Just as a kid. | 0:19:05 | 0:19:07 | |
I could've turned pro, but I joined the Gards, | 0:19:08 | 0:19:12 | |
made crime me callin'. | 0:19:12 | 0:19:14 | |
Me da used to say... | 0:19:15 | 0:19:17 | |
"Hate your opponent." | 0:19:17 | 0:19:20 | |
He was my trainer, you know. "Hate him, | 0:19:20 | 0:19:23 | |
"and you'll never give less than 100%." | 0:19:23 | 0:19:27 | |
That's a philosophy I still follow. | 0:19:28 | 0:19:30 | |
That's why I'm such an animal, man. | 0:19:32 | 0:19:34 | |
Is that what you want for your show? | 0:19:34 | 0:19:37 | |
-Yes. -Cool! | 0:19:37 | 0:19:39 | |
It's exactly what I want. I'll run it by my boss, | 0:19:39 | 0:19:43 | |
-get the go off him, and then we can... -Run it by him. | 0:19:43 | 0:19:46 | |
Let him know I'm up for it big time. | 0:19:46 | 0:19:49 | |
-The fuckin' underbelly, you were saying? -HE LAUGHS | 0:19:49 | 0:19:52 | |
No better fucking guide, man! | 0:19:55 | 0:19:58 | |
-You nearly finished? -Midnight. Yourself? | 0:20:51 | 0:20:54 | |
-About ten minutes. -Lucky prick! | 0:20:54 | 0:20:57 | |
-Gotta pick up chicken and black bean, spring rolls... -Come on! We got homes to go to. | 0:20:57 | 0:21:01 | |
-Have you heard this?! -You'd think we were dogs. | 0:21:01 | 0:21:04 | |
ALL MUTTER Will yous wait a minute?! | 0:21:04 | 0:21:08 | |
-'Sake! -Listen, take it easy. | 0:21:08 | 0:21:11 | |
Where are we? | 0:21:15 | 0:21:17 | |
Can't see. | 0:21:17 | 0:21:19 | |
-We near Springfield yet? -I'll give you a shout. | 0:21:19 | 0:21:24 | |
I was thinking we'd throw you a birthday party. What do you think? | 0:21:25 | 0:21:29 | |
Don't want one, Ma. Don't believe in that party fandangle. | 0:21:29 | 0:21:33 | |
Deirdre feels you're letting yourself go, Sally. | 0:21:42 | 0:21:46 | |
Deirdre wants to hook me up, cos she's embarrassed I've no fella. | 0:21:46 | 0:21:50 | |
At least I'm not in their thrall like she is. | 0:21:50 | 0:21:53 | |
She escapes one and another nets her. | 0:21:53 | 0:21:55 | |
-'What's the story with that anyway?' -What? | 0:21:55 | 0:21:58 | |
-'Any chance of them two getting back together?' -None of your business! | 0:22:00 | 0:22:04 | |
No. | 0:22:04 | 0:22:06 | |
I wasn't going to say it here, but since we're having this discussion, | 0:22:11 | 0:22:15 | |
would you not... | 0:22:15 | 0:22:18 | |
..would you not get yourself a bit Immac or something? | 0:22:19 | 0:22:23 | |
Get rid of that old ronnie you're cultivatin'! | 0:22:23 | 0:22:25 | |
-I haven't got a ronnie! -You're hardly Burt Reynolds, | 0:22:25 | 0:22:29 | |
but there's such a thing as grooming, | 0:22:29 | 0:22:32 | |
whether you're courting or not! | 0:22:32 | 0:22:34 | |
'Springfield coming up now.' | 0:22:34 | 0:22:37 | |
Ma? | 0:22:43 | 0:22:45 | |
She mustn't be back yet. | 0:22:47 | 0:22:49 | |
Mam! | 0:22:49 | 0:22:51 | |
-You nervous? -Not really. | 0:22:58 | 0:23:01 | |
They'll be well impressed. | 0:23:01 | 0:23:04 | |
Take your coat off. I'll make some tea. | 0:23:05 | 0:23:08 | |
-Er, Deirdre...? -Yeah? | 0:23:21 | 0:23:23 | |
Come here for a sec, will you? | 0:23:25 | 0:23:28 | |
I wanna show you something. | 0:23:28 | 0:23:31 | |
KEYS JINGLE IN LOCK | 0:23:33 | 0:23:35 | |
DOOR SHUTS | 0:23:35 | 0:23:37 | |
-ZZZZP! -Oh! | 0:23:37 | 0:23:39 | |
-Jesus! -You must be Sam. | 0:23:39 | 0:23:42 | |
Christ... | 0:23:43 | 0:23:46 | |
There were nine, ten people at the most. All the windows were smashed. | 0:23:46 | 0:23:51 | |
It was just a matter of climbing up onto the top - | 0:23:51 | 0:23:54 | |
well, of Sally climbing up, I should say - and of her helping them out, | 0:23:54 | 0:23:58 | |
-and me helping them down. -Was nobody killed? -No, despite the blood. | 0:23:58 | 0:24:02 | |
-Amazing! So the ambulance came and...? -Took them all away, and that was that. | 0:24:02 | 0:24:06 | |
-Made a statement to the police, but we weren't much use. -You don't know how it happened? | 0:24:06 | 0:24:11 | |
-Have I got a ronnie? -A what? -A ronnie. | 0:24:16 | 0:24:19 | |
-Moustache, like. -Show... | 0:24:19 | 0:24:22 | |
Well...you're no Tom Selleck, | 0:24:25 | 0:24:28 | |
-but... -Ah, go fuck yourself! | 0:24:28 | 0:24:31 | |
-Sorry, Ma. Fucking idiot! -Why are you so angry, Sally? | 0:24:31 | 0:24:35 | |
Because she's no business, that's why. I'm gonna talk to her... | 0:24:35 | 0:24:38 | |
SHE CONTINUES TO RANT UNDER ROAR OF BUS ENGINE | 0:24:38 | 0:24:41 | |
Jesus...! | 0:24:51 | 0:24:53 | |
-You don't know how it happened? -No. | 0:25:01 | 0:25:04 | |
-Be a few settlements there, I'd say. -Yeah, you should've stayed on. | 0:25:04 | 0:25:08 | |
We should've. Anyway, it's nice to meet you, Sam. | 0:25:08 | 0:25:11 | |
Sorry it had to be in what you'd call such dramatic circumstances! | 0:25:11 | 0:25:16 | |
So, how are you finding living with Deirdre? | 0:25:16 | 0:25:19 | |
-Her place OK? -He thinks it's a sty. | 0:25:19 | 0:25:22 | |
No, I don't! Just needs a bit of a dusting. | 0:25:22 | 0:25:25 | |
-And a hoovering and a mopping. -Maybe a paint job. | 0:25:25 | 0:25:28 | |
SLAP! Ouch! I'm messing! No, it's great. It's early days, but, er... | 0:25:28 | 0:25:32 | |
-we're getting on all right, aren't we? -And how's your wife coping? -Sally! | 0:25:32 | 0:25:37 | |
No, I'd like to know. Is she upset? Depressed? | 0:25:37 | 0:25:41 | |
-Let's go, Sam. -No. Wait a sec. If he can't handle this kind of talk, | 0:25:42 | 0:25:46 | |
he shouldn't put himself in this position. ..How long you married? | 0:25:46 | 0:25:50 | |
-14 years. -And you can just - pff! - finish with one, | 0:25:50 | 0:25:53 | |
start with another? Hmm? | 0:25:53 | 0:25:56 | |
That kind of shit sickens me, | 0:25:56 | 0:25:59 | |
you know that? | 0:25:59 | 0:26:02 | |
Sorry, Mam. ..And you stay where you are. | 0:26:04 | 0:26:06 | |
I'LL go. There's a stench of fuckin' adultery in here. | 0:26:06 | 0:26:11 | |
DOOR CLOSES | 0:26:13 | 0:26:15 | |
When Vincent and I broke up, I thought the same thing - "it's me". | 0:26:15 | 0:26:19 | |
I'm dysfunctional in some way, cos I couldn't hold onto him. | 0:26:19 | 0:26:24 | |
So you know what I did? I proved to myself that it wasn't, | 0:26:24 | 0:26:27 | |
by attempting, by doing things, that proved it, | 0:26:27 | 0:26:31 | |
by becoming better alone than I'd ever been with him. | 0:26:31 | 0:26:35 | |
-(Tell me how.) -I will! | 0:26:35 | 0:26:37 | |
(Will you?) | 0:26:37 | 0:26:39 | |
-I can't tell the difference. -Well, what do you want? -Anything! | 0:26:39 | 0:26:43 | |
Do you have a preference in terms of content? Women and women, | 0:26:43 | 0:26:47 | |
-or men and men? -What the fuck are you insinuating?! | 0:26:47 | 0:26:51 | |
I don't know your preferences! I'm trying to help, Oscar. | 0:26:51 | 0:26:55 | |
-You just want straight? -Just people fucking. | 0:26:55 | 0:26:58 | |
With good-lookin' chicks. Last one I saw, they were hound dogs. | 0:26:58 | 0:27:01 | |
-There you go. -Mutts, they were. | 0:27:01 | 0:27:04 | |
-There's no-one taking dumps in this, is there? -You want that? -No! | 0:27:04 | 0:27:08 | |
-No! -Look, Oscar... it's just fucking, all right? | 0:27:08 | 0:27:12 | |
Bit of oral, bit of anal... | 0:27:12 | 0:27:14 | |
All right. | 0:27:14 | 0:27:16 | |
Anal men or anal women? | 0:27:16 | 0:27:19 | |
CAR ENGINE STARTS | 0:27:29 | 0:27:31 | |
Can't keep your paws off her, can you? | 0:27:37 | 0:27:41 | |
'So, what happened to your sister?' | 0:27:49 | 0:27:52 | |
Ah, she was in love with this guy and she wanted to marry him. | 0:27:52 | 0:27:56 | |
Guy from London. Name was Duane. She was gonna move there with him. | 0:27:56 | 0:28:00 | |
Took out her savings for a new start, a few thousand pounds, and... | 0:28:00 | 0:28:04 | |
Well, you can see where this is going, can't you? | 0:28:04 | 0:28:07 | |
He convinced her to take it out in cash, then he stole it from her | 0:28:07 | 0:28:11 | |
and went back himself. | 0:28:11 | 0:28:14 | |
Ah, Jesus, Deirdre! Get away! You're freezing! Please, I'm serious! | 0:28:14 | 0:28:18 | |
HE SHUDDERS | 0:28:18 | 0:28:21 | |
Thing is, though... after he took the money, | 0:28:21 | 0:28:23 | |
he tied her to her bed, told her she was a rubbish lay, | 0:28:23 | 0:28:27 | |
-and then did a poo on her chest. -A what?! | 0:28:27 | 0:28:30 | |
Ma found her. It was, like, two or three days later, | 0:28:30 | 0:28:34 | |
and the stink, she said...! Flies crawlin' over her, | 0:28:34 | 0:28:37 | |
and her hysterical! So she moved back home then. | 0:28:37 | 0:28:41 | |
Hasn't trusted a man since. | 0:28:41 | 0:28:44 | |
Jesus! | 0:28:44 | 0:28:45 | |
Why would you? | 0:28:45 | 0:28:48 | |
You warm yet? | 0:28:49 | 0:28:51 | |
Yes, you are! SHE SCREAMS AND LAUGHS | 0:28:51 | 0:28:56 | |
MUSIC: "These Days" by Ron Sexsmith | 0:28:57 | 0:29:00 | |
# Promises are made to be broken | 0:29:06 | 0:29:08 | |
# Haven't you heard? # | 0:29:08 | 0:29:10 | |
LAUGHTER ON TV | 0:29:10 | 0:29:11 | |
# He said he'd never break your heart | 0:29:11 | 0:29:14 | |
# Now, haven't you learned? | 0:29:14 | 0:29:16 | |
# You believed in the words in all that they meant | 0:29:17 | 0:29:21 | |
# Oh, but love is not some popular song | 0:29:21 | 0:29:25 | |
# Filled with empty sentiment | 0:29:25 | 0:29:29 | |
# That's what passes for love | 0:29:29 | 0:29:32 | |
# That's what passes for love... # | 0:29:34 | 0:29:38 | |
SEXY MOANING | 0:29:38 | 0:29:39 | |
-# These days -Doo doo-doo | 0:29:39 | 0:29:41 | |
# Doo-doo... | 0:29:41 | 0:29:45 | |
# Oh, these days | 0:29:45 | 0:29:47 | |
# Doo-doo... | 0:29:47 | 0:29:51 | |
# And it won't take a miracle darlin' | 0:29:51 | 0:29:54 | |
# Just keep it real... # Bastard! | 0:29:54 | 0:29:56 | |
# This world can make us cynical... # Fucking bastard! | 0:29:56 | 0:30:00 | |
# I know how it feels | 0:30:00 | 0:30:02 | |
# You took it to heart what they said on the screen | 0:30:02 | 0:30:07 | |
# Oh, but love is not just playing a part... # | 0:30:07 | 0:30:10 | |
CLIMACTIC MOANING # In some very scripted scene | 0:30:10 | 0:30:14 | |
# That's what passes for love... # | 0:30:14 | 0:30:17 | |
'Oh, yes!' | 0:30:17 | 0:30:19 | |
-# That's what passes for love... # -'Oh, yes! Oh! | 0:30:20 | 0:30:24 | |
'Oh, yes!' | 0:30:24 | 0:30:26 | |
# That's what passes for love | 0:30:26 | 0:30:28 | |
# These days | 0:30:28 | 0:30:32 | |
# Yeah | 0:30:32 | 0:30:35 | |
# No-one can complete you | 0:30:35 | 0:30:37 | |
# Or make you whole. # | 0:30:37 | 0:30:40 | |
I'm telling you, this young fella came out of nowhere. | 0:30:43 | 0:30:47 | |
He threw a stone through the windscreen - | 0:30:47 | 0:30:50 | |
a big one - | 0:30:50 | 0:30:53 | |
I panicked. I swerved. | 0:30:53 | 0:30:56 | |
-You lost control? -As anyone would've! | 0:30:56 | 0:30:59 | |
The bang, the shock, the windscreen shattering... | 0:30:59 | 0:31:02 | |
And yet...no-one saw this boy. | 0:31:02 | 0:31:05 | |
-None of your passengers... -Are you joking me? | 0:31:05 | 0:31:08 | |
With the muck on those windows, they can't even see the bus stops! | 0:31:08 | 0:31:13 | |
I have not been negligent. No way. I did nothing wrong. | 0:31:15 | 0:31:18 | |
Kid ran out in front of me and hurled that rock. | 0:31:18 | 0:31:21 | |
Fuckin' pegged it, he did. | 0:31:22 | 0:31:24 | |
"WEATHER" ON TV | 0:31:30 | 0:31:33 | |
-Hey, man. -Hi. | 0:31:48 | 0:31:51 | |
-What you up to? Not working? -Not any more. | 0:31:51 | 0:31:54 | |
Ah, man, what? Did you get let go? | 0:31:55 | 0:31:58 | |
Fired. | 0:31:58 | 0:32:00 | |
Ah, fuck! | 0:32:00 | 0:32:02 | |
That's mean. You OK? | 0:32:02 | 0:32:05 | |
Do you want another one? | 0:32:05 | 0:32:08 | |
Don't intend stopping any time soon. | 0:32:09 | 0:32:12 | |
-What happened to you? -Ah, some fuck, man. Don't ask. | 0:32:12 | 0:32:15 | |
Some little fucker. I was driving up by Greenhills. | 0:32:15 | 0:32:19 | |
Stroked jammer, yeah? | 0:32:19 | 0:32:21 | |
-Comes out of nowhere, fucks a rock through the windscreen. -What...? | 0:32:21 | 0:32:25 | |
Into the ditch I went, yeah? Banjaxed me face. Do you believe it? | 0:32:25 | 0:32:29 | |
Two pints, please. | 0:32:32 | 0:32:34 | |
-So, tell me about it. -Ah, fuck it. -Ah, fuck nothin', man! | 0:32:37 | 0:32:41 | |
Time like this, you need to talk! A shoulder, an ear... | 0:32:41 | 0:32:44 | |
Get it off your chest, man. | 0:32:44 | 0:32:47 | |
-Speaking in front of a group. -Excellent. In fact, we'll do a list. | 0:32:49 | 0:32:53 | |
Do you know what I find fascinating, an muinteoir? Dreams. | 0:32:54 | 0:32:59 | |
-We'll be doing dreams later, Maurice. -Ah, fabulous. Will we? -We will. | 0:32:59 | 0:33:03 | |
So...public speaking. How does that make us feel, huh? Anyone? | 0:33:03 | 0:33:07 | |
-Vulnerable? -Good. | 0:33:07 | 0:33:09 | |
Shy. | 0:33:09 | 0:33:11 | |
Exposed. Scared. | 0:33:11 | 0:33:14 | |
Powerful! | 0:33:17 | 0:33:18 | |
OK, no. It's just negative things now. | 0:33:18 | 0:33:21 | |
Naked. | 0:33:21 | 0:33:23 | |
Do you ever dream you're naked, an muinteoir? | 0:33:23 | 0:33:25 | |
It's fascinating! Do you ever do that? | 0:33:25 | 0:33:29 | |
OK, what else? | 0:33:29 | 0:33:32 | |
-In command. -Negative things! Come on, now. | 0:33:32 | 0:33:35 | |
-Weak. -Weak. Excellent. | 0:33:35 | 0:33:39 | |
Or you're relieving yourself on O'Connell Street. What does that mean, an muinteoir? | 0:33:39 | 0:33:44 | |
Number twos, like, in a little toilet outside the GPO, | 0:33:44 | 0:33:46 | |
and you're afraid to wipe your bum, cos everybody'd look at you. | 0:33:46 | 0:33:50 | |
-It's fascinating. A laugh, like... -OK, so... -Fascinating. | 0:33:50 | 0:33:54 | |
-What's that, Maurice? -Dreams, an muinteoir! | 0:33:54 | 0:33:56 | |
We're not talking about dreams, you fool! | 0:33:56 | 0:34:00 | |
Did you not hear him? Did you not? A couple of weeks' time, he said! | 0:34:00 | 0:34:03 | |
Can you not wait, you stupid old fool?! What are you?! | 0:34:03 | 0:34:07 | |
-Noeleen! -What are you?! A fool! -Noeleen! | 0:34:07 | 0:34:10 | |
-What do you want? -Give us a ten. | 0:34:12 | 0:34:15 | |
I don't break it up that small any more. | 0:34:15 | 0:34:17 | |
LOUD MUSIC OVER CAR STEREO: "Newgrange" by Clannad | 0:34:17 | 0:34:21 | |
ENGINE STARTS | 0:34:23 | 0:34:26 | |
TYRES SQUEAL | 0:34:27 | 0:34:29 | |
Fuck! | 0:34:29 | 0:34:30 | |
-Out of the way! -Flat-foot fat fuckin' faggot. | 0:34:42 | 0:34:46 | |
Come on, you prick, you! Bow to the inevitable! | 0:34:46 | 0:34:49 | |
Ah! See that, hmm? Even in... What are they? | 0:34:49 | 0:34:52 | |
Even in your Nikes, I'm more nimble. | 0:34:52 | 0:34:55 | |
-Oof! -Me in me heavy Brogans, huh? | 0:34:55 | 0:34:58 | |
What have we got? | 0:34:58 | 0:35:01 | |
We've got money... Quit your wrigglin'! | 0:35:02 | 0:35:05 | |
We've got gear. | 0:35:07 | 0:35:09 | |
Where the fuck is the motor? | 0:35:26 | 0:35:28 | |
Oh, for fuck's sake! Some fuck's after... | 0:35:33 | 0:35:37 | |
Shut the fuck up, you gigglin' whore, you! | 0:35:37 | 0:35:40 | |
Well, when will he be back? | 0:35:40 | 0:35:42 | |
No, no, no, I can't wait that long! | 0:35:42 | 0:35:45 | |
Look, this is bollocks, man, I'm telling you! | 0:35:47 | 0:35:50 | |
My rank, I should not have to deal with this kind of unprofessional... | 0:35:50 | 0:35:54 | |
Ah, fuck it. | 0:35:55 | 0:35:57 | |
-Give me the number of a taxi firm. -CLINKING | 0:36:01 | 0:36:04 | |
That's not what we want, Ben. It's indigestible. It's too hard. | 0:36:06 | 0:36:10 | |
-But it's real, it's true. -I know that. -It's out there! | 0:36:10 | 0:36:13 | |
I'm talking about a world people don't see, the humanity within! | 0:36:13 | 0:36:17 | |
But that's not what I hired you to do. Now, | 0:36:17 | 0:36:21 | |
you wanna use a copper, find some fella helps the homeless | 0:36:21 | 0:36:25 | |
in his spare time. Or one who can juggle! | 0:36:25 | 0:36:28 | |
-He likes Celtic mysticism. -Oh, yeah? | 0:36:28 | 0:36:30 | |
Raithneach, Clannad, artistes like that? | 0:36:30 | 0:36:33 | |
-Fainne Lasta? -All that shit, yeah. | 0:36:34 | 0:36:37 | |
How's that a quirk? The guy knows his music, | 0:36:39 | 0:36:42 | |
but him knowing his music's a far from good enough reason to do him. | 0:36:42 | 0:36:46 | |
-He's too hard and he's too nasty. -But I... -Nasty! Too nasty. | 0:36:46 | 0:36:50 | |
-But... -Softer... | 0:36:50 | 0:36:52 | |
softer, softer. | 0:36:52 | 0:36:55 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:36:55 | 0:36:57 | |
Jerry! What's this I hear you're gonna be on telly? | 0:37:00 | 0:37:03 | |
The truth and nothing but, man. And not in a supporting role, either. | 0:37:03 | 0:37:07 | |
-The subject, I'm gonna be. -Jammy fuckin'... -Leading man. Huh. | 0:37:07 | 0:37:12 | |
-Has nobody any balls these days? -'That's what I said.' -Yeah? | 0:37:20 | 0:37:23 | |
'To his face. I agree with you 100%.' | 0:37:23 | 0:37:27 | |
Ah, feck it. He a faggot? I bet you he is. | 0:37:27 | 0:37:31 | |
One of those fucks that tries too hard to be one of the ladies. | 0:37:31 | 0:37:35 | |
-'I read you.' -Ah, well, | 0:37:35 | 0:37:38 | |
fair play to you, talking to your boss like that. I respect that. | 0:37:38 | 0:37:42 | |
You work your way up, man. Develop your own show. | 0:37:42 | 0:37:46 | |
Call it Hard-As-Nails Cunts or something. | 0:37:46 | 0:37:49 | |
THEN we'll collaborate, huh? | 0:37:49 | 0:37:51 | |
-(SIGHING:) -Yellow-bellied fucks! | 0:37:51 | 0:37:54 | |
Ah, listen, buddy - crime calls. | 0:37:55 | 0:37:57 | |
-I'll catch you again, all right? -'Yeah, catch you, man.' | 0:37:57 | 0:38:02 | |
Motherfuckers! | 0:38:05 | 0:38:07 | |
Do you think people enjoy that attitude? They don't! | 0:38:17 | 0:38:21 | |
Do it again if you want. I'd get your manager to have you fired, | 0:38:21 | 0:38:25 | |
if I could be bothered. You haven't a clue how well-off you are. | 0:38:25 | 0:38:29 | |
Go on! Do it. You know you want to. | 0:38:29 | 0:38:31 | |
SHE TUTS | 0:38:31 | 0:38:32 | |
-Ah! -I've changed my fuckin' mind! | 0:38:32 | 0:38:35 | |
There's a couple of jars smashed in that lane, John. Clear them up. | 0:38:38 | 0:38:42 | |
-It's not my job. It's Thomas's. -Your job is to do what I tell you. | 0:38:42 | 0:38:46 | |
-It's not Dolce Salsa, is it? -It is, yeah. | 0:38:46 | 0:38:49 | |
Can't do it, man. Dolce Salsa makes me sick. All I have to do is smell it... | 0:38:49 | 0:38:53 | |
Move! ..Thomas, wait there! | 0:38:53 | 0:38:55 | |
-There you are. Do it. -OK, man. | 0:38:59 | 0:39:03 | |
-I'm just making a point... -RETCHING | 0:39:06 | 0:39:09 | |
-SPLASHING -For God's sake! | 0:39:09 | 0:39:11 | |
Told you. | 0:39:17 | 0:39:19 | |
-You finished? -RETCHING AND SPLASHING | 0:39:19 | 0:39:22 | |
HE COUGHS | 0:39:22 | 0:39:24 | |
HE SPITS | 0:39:25 | 0:39:28 | |
-HE CLEARS HIS THROAT -Have you finished? | 0:39:28 | 0:39:31 | |
Yeah. | 0:39:31 | 0:39:33 | |
Come with me. | 0:39:33 | 0:39:35 | |
Thomas...clear up that sick before someone slips in it! | 0:39:38 | 0:39:41 | |
Get one thing straight. I am your boss. You do as I say. | 0:39:45 | 0:39:49 | |
Go home. Repeat it. Maybe it'll lodge. | 0:39:49 | 0:39:53 | |
One more incident like this, do you hear me, one more incident, | 0:39:53 | 0:39:56 | |
and I will TCB... | 0:39:56 | 0:40:00 | |
as they say in the States. | 0:40:00 | 0:40:03 | |
I will take...care...of business. | 0:40:03 | 0:40:05 | |
Now, you are here to do as you are told. You are here to work. | 0:40:05 | 0:40:10 | |
So get back out there... and do some. | 0:40:10 | 0:40:13 | |
Come on, Thomas. Move it. If you move it, you won't have to smell it. | 0:40:14 | 0:40:19 | |
-I know that you've been patient... -Stop. | 0:40:23 | 0:40:26 | |
..taking me shopping and everything, the classes... | 0:40:26 | 0:40:30 | |
SHE SIGHS | 0:40:30 | 0:40:32 | |
Well, maybe it's a different kind of boost you need, | 0:40:34 | 0:40:37 | |
something to remind yourself you're attractive, say. | 0:40:37 | 0:40:40 | |
Maybe you need to be chatted up or something. Flirted with... | 0:40:40 | 0:40:44 | |
-pursued. -Wanted, Karen. | 0:40:44 | 0:40:47 | |
That's what it is. | 0:40:47 | 0:40:49 | |
OK, then. Well, let's do something about that! | 0:40:49 | 0:40:54 | |
-Here's one, Ben. -What is it? -It's good. | 0:40:55 | 0:40:59 | |
Like all the other good stuff I've read so far(?) | 0:40:59 | 0:41:02 | |
I'm getting tired of your attitude. You can't choose one, that's fine. | 0:41:02 | 0:41:07 | |
I've chosen one for you. | 0:41:07 | 0:41:09 | |
-Read it, get the lads... and get on it. -But... | 0:41:09 | 0:41:13 | |
It's not up for discussion, Ben. | 0:41:13 | 0:41:16 | |
PHONE RINGS | 0:41:24 | 0:41:26 | |
HOOVER WHINES | 0:41:26 | 0:41:29 | |
Hello? | 0:41:32 | 0:41:34 | |
HOOVER ROARS They want us to go on... | 0:41:39 | 0:41:41 | |
-Huh? -SHE SWITCHES OFF HOOVER They want us to go on telly. | 0:41:41 | 0:41:45 | |
Cos of the accident, the bus. Some man just rang. They want to do an interview. | 0:41:45 | 0:41:50 | |
They said to ring him back if we're interested, you know. | 0:41:50 | 0:41:53 | |
I'm telling you, Jonesy said it's the best place to go. | 0:41:55 | 0:41:59 | |
-Maybe not the best, but the easiest. -If you're desperate. | 0:41:59 | 0:42:03 | |
But I am, John. You know I am. | 0:42:03 | 0:42:05 | |
POUNDING ROCK MUSIC | 0:42:05 | 0:42:08 | |
# Wanna be your lover, lover... # | 0:42:11 | 0:42:15 | |
Jesus Christ! | 0:42:21 | 0:42:23 | |
See? If this is all the competition there is... | 0:42:28 | 0:42:31 | |
And some old ones are cute. | 0:42:31 | 0:42:34 | |
-Not too old. -Where? | 0:42:35 | 0:42:37 | |
This is what Jonesy said. You got to scout about a bit. | 0:42:37 | 0:42:41 | |
I'll meet you in a while. | 0:42:48 | 0:42:50 | |
Pint of Guinness, please. | 0:42:55 | 0:42:58 | |
-You dirty bastard! -Huh? | 0:43:13 | 0:43:15 | |
Fancy a bit of mature, yeah? Look, I know why you're here. | 0:43:15 | 0:43:20 | |
I've got me own business, you know? Fish and chip shop. You like fish? | 0:43:24 | 0:43:30 | |
Some fish. | 0:43:30 | 0:43:32 | |
Not fish and chip fish. | 0:43:32 | 0:43:33 | |
Right. | 0:43:33 | 0:43:35 | |
-You like chips, though? -You know what I like? Onion rings. | 0:43:35 | 0:43:40 | |
Right. | 0:43:41 | 0:43:42 | |
Not the biggest fan of them meself. | 0:43:42 | 0:43:45 | |
It's the only part of my produce I'm not partial to. | 0:43:46 | 0:43:50 | |
Look, I'm not gonna beat around the bush, ladies, | 0:43:50 | 0:43:54 | |
but if we can't be compatible about business... | 0:43:54 | 0:43:57 | |
-Now, him I like. -Who? | 0:44:06 | 0:44:08 | |
-That young guy? -There's two of them. | 0:44:08 | 0:44:11 | |
-If he asks me to dance, will you take his friend? -Noeleen! | 0:44:11 | 0:44:15 | |
Come on! I'd feel silly on my own. | 0:44:15 | 0:44:18 | |
I mean, feck it...a woman my age | 0:44:18 | 0:44:21 | |
in a place like this! | 0:44:21 | 0:44:23 | |
What's the point in lying? That's my philosophy. | 0:44:23 | 0:44:26 | |
The truth! | 0:44:26 | 0:44:28 | |
Life's too short. What was I saying? | 0:44:28 | 0:44:32 | |
Oh, the hormones! Right! | 0:44:33 | 0:44:35 | |
No, it's not the worst thing, because since I've been on them, | 0:44:35 | 0:44:39 | |
I have to say I've been feeling very...you know, very...erotic. | 0:44:39 | 0:44:45 | |
You know what a younger man like yourself lacks? | 0:44:45 | 0:44:49 | |
A bit of mature lovin'. You lack it... | 0:44:49 | 0:44:53 | |
because you don't look for it. | 0:44:53 | 0:44:56 | |
But let me tell you something. | 0:44:56 | 0:44:59 | |
I'm...I'm sporty. | 0:44:59 | 0:45:02 | |
Sporty. | 0:45:02 | 0:45:04 | |
I'm actually... Celia? | 0:45:04 | 0:45:07 | |
We're talking about honesty? I'm actually just waiting on a mate. | 0:45:07 | 0:45:12 | |
Sorry. | 0:45:12 | 0:45:14 | |
OK. | 0:45:14 | 0:45:16 | |
I won't waste any more of your time. | 0:45:16 | 0:45:19 | |
-I found one. -Yeah? What's she like? | 0:45:27 | 0:45:29 | |
-Will you dance with her mate? She's nice. -What's her mate like? | 0:45:29 | 0:45:33 | |
-Which? The right or the left? -The left. | 0:45:39 | 0:45:41 | |
-All right. -The left's mine. | 0:45:41 | 0:45:44 | |
Oh. | 0:45:44 | 0:45:46 | |
All right. | 0:45:48 | 0:45:51 | |
MUSIC: "True" by Spandau Ballet | 0:45:51 | 0:45:55 | |
-I hope you know I've no interest. -Me neither! | 0:45:55 | 0:45:58 | |
So nothing's gonna happen. We're just gonna dance and enjoy it. | 0:45:58 | 0:46:02 | |
And we're going to finish when they finish. | 0:46:02 | 0:46:05 | |
-What's that perfume? -Hey! -I was just... | 0:46:06 | 0:46:09 | |
Hey! | 0:46:09 | 0:46:11 | |
Do you come here often? | 0:46:17 | 0:46:20 | |
Yes? | 0:46:21 | 0:46:23 | |
No? | 0:46:23 | 0:46:25 | |
It's my first time. | 0:46:27 | 0:46:29 | |
I didn't know it'd be... you know, it'd be... | 0:46:29 | 0:46:33 | |
Older people? That's OK. | 0:46:33 | 0:46:36 | |
Well, older than me, say. | 0:46:36 | 0:46:38 | |
You a little shy, Oscar? | 0:46:47 | 0:46:49 | |
I think you are. | 0:46:52 | 0:46:54 | |
I think you're very nice, too. | 0:46:55 | 0:46:58 | |
Would you like to come home with me? | 0:47:03 | 0:47:06 | |
I know. I can't believe I said it, either. | 0:47:07 | 0:47:10 | |
But would you? | 0:47:14 | 0:47:16 | |
# With a thrill in my head | 0:47:16 | 0:47:18 | |
# And a pill on my tongue | 0:47:18 | 0:47:21 | |
# Dissolve the nerves that have just begun... # | 0:47:21 | 0:47:26 | |
Blue Enigma. | 0:47:28 | 0:47:30 | |
My perfume. | 0:47:30 | 0:47:33 | |
Hey! You said... | 0:47:34 | 0:47:37 | |
You said you were waiting on a friend. How dare you? | 0:47:39 | 0:47:42 | |
-If you don't want me, tell me! -Who's this? -Tell me the truth! | 0:47:42 | 0:47:47 | |
-I'm coming here... ..Who are you?! -Nice dancing with you. | 0:47:47 | 0:47:50 | |
I'm coming here long enough not to need these lies... | 0:47:50 | 0:47:55 | |
I'm finished. I'm going to the toilet. Noeleen! | 0:47:55 | 0:47:58 | |
Did you hear what I said earlier on? Long enough not to need these lies. | 0:47:58 | 0:48:02 | |
Do you hear what I'm saying, you big liar? | 0:48:02 | 0:48:06 | |
Oscar, I'm splitting. Do you hear me? Are you all right? | 0:48:06 | 0:48:10 | |
-WOMAN CONTINUES TO RANT -Oh, fuck you! -Fuckin' liar! | 0:48:10 | 0:48:14 | |
TALKING ON TV | 0:48:15 | 0:48:18 | |
So what do you want to do? Want to go out? | 0:48:19 | 0:48:22 | |
-Wouldn't mind staying in. -Again?! | 0:48:22 | 0:48:25 | |
-Why not? -I'm gonna take a bath. | 0:48:25 | 0:48:28 | |
-Can I help? -You can bring me in a glass of wine. | 0:48:28 | 0:48:32 | |
PHONE RINGS Hello? | 0:48:48 | 0:48:51 | |
-Can I speak to Deirdre, please? -'Who's calling?' -It's John. | 0:48:51 | 0:48:55 | |
-John she used to go out with? -'Yeah.' | 0:48:56 | 0:48:59 | |
-I'm sorry. I can't put you on to her. -Why not? | 0:49:00 | 0:49:03 | |
-'You're the competition, aren't you? The ex. -Sam?' | 0:49:03 | 0:49:06 | |
-Who is it? -It's for me, Deirdre. | 0:49:06 | 0:49:09 | |
What is it you want, anyway? You wanna win her back? | 0:49:11 | 0:49:14 | |
-She's not going back. -So what's the problem? | 0:49:14 | 0:49:17 | |
It'd make me uncomfortable. I'm sure you're not the worst, OK, | 0:49:17 | 0:49:21 | |
-but as far as Deirdre's concerned, you're my enemy. -Pal, | 0:49:21 | 0:49:24 | |
-you don't want me as your enemy. -No? -I can make life hard, man. | 0:49:24 | 0:49:29 | |
Talk to me like you're talking, I'll crack your baldy head, man! | 0:49:29 | 0:49:33 | |
'I know you're baldy. I'll be the worst enemy you ever f...' | 0:49:33 | 0:49:36 | |
PHONE RINGS | 0:49:40 | 0:49:43 | |
..You ever fucking had! I'll... | 0:49:44 | 0:49:46 | |
All right, John? Sorry for your troubles, man. | 0:49:58 | 0:50:02 | |
-What? Pint of Guinness, Seamus. -Heard about your break-up. | 0:50:02 | 0:50:05 | |
This is Lehiff. Come and join us. We've got some beers and... | 0:50:05 | 0:50:09 | |
A proposition. | 0:50:09 | 0:50:11 | |
..a proposition we wanna run by you. Potential of a few quid. | 0:50:11 | 0:50:15 | |
Many a quid's potential. Follow us over. | 0:50:15 | 0:50:20 | |
SOFT, ROMANTIC MUSIC PLAYS | 0:50:25 | 0:50:27 | |
# Who put a candle in the window... # | 0:50:28 | 0:50:31 | |
I need a bit of a lift at the moment, Oscar. | 0:50:41 | 0:50:44 | |
Bit of a pepping up. | 0:50:44 | 0:50:47 | |
Can you pep me up? | 0:50:47 | 0:50:49 | |
Ah, good Jesus! | 0:51:00 | 0:51:02 | |
Look. Rough, man! Bit of pain/pleasure, you know? | 0:51:02 | 0:51:06 | |
Cock's killing me. Me balls, me muscles... | 0:51:08 | 0:51:11 | |
-But I'm energised. -Good! | 0:51:11 | 0:51:14 | |
-I've got a proposition for you. -What? -Some business. Come on. | 0:51:14 | 0:51:17 | |
-I'll tell you on the floor. -Fuck! | 0:51:17 | 0:51:20 | |
-It's me cock, John. -So you said. -I'm telling you! | 0:51:20 | 0:51:24 | |
Pain/pleasure. Fucking aching me, it is. | 0:51:24 | 0:51:27 | |
Yeah. Don't even ask about me balls. | 0:51:30 | 0:51:33 | |
So we hold the girlfriend hostage, say we'll kill her, if he doesn't do as we say. | 0:51:38 | 0:51:42 | |
Drive him to the bank, two of us - the others stay with her - | 0:51:42 | 0:51:45 | |
he gets the money, we let her go. | 0:51:45 | 0:51:48 | |
Wear masks, disguise our identity. | 0:51:48 | 0:51:51 | |
Thing is - this is the sweet, poetic part - | 0:51:51 | 0:51:54 | |
the girlfriend...is Deirdre! | 0:51:54 | 0:51:57 | |
You're jokin'. And the fella's... | 0:51:57 | 0:52:00 | |
Her fella! That's right. The baldy fuck! You on? | 0:52:00 | 0:52:03 | |
-I don't think so! -What? -Why don't you just ring her? | 0:52:03 | 0:52:07 | |
-Tell her you want her back. -That's over! This is the new shit. | 0:52:07 | 0:52:11 | |
-That's risky... -But vengeance, man! It's not about the money. | 0:52:11 | 0:52:15 | |
-Well, it is. But the satisfaction... -That's YOU. YOUR reward. -Come on. -It's too big. No, man! | 0:52:15 | 0:52:21 | |
-And I wouldn't recommend you get involved. -I'm not passing this up! | 0:52:21 | 0:52:25 | |
And if you were any kind of fucking mate... | 0:52:25 | 0:52:28 | |
-What?! Fuck you! -No, fuck you, man! | 0:52:28 | 0:52:31 | |
-If you were any use... -I am use! -..except for fucking fogies... | 0:52:31 | 0:52:35 | |
She's no fogey. She may be older, but she's sporty, | 0:52:35 | 0:52:38 | |
and I'm taking exception to that description! | 0:52:38 | 0:52:41 | |
Granny, she is. | 0:52:43 | 0:52:46 | |
I have to break your face for you, you keep it up. | 0:52:46 | 0:52:48 | |
-You big cock. -You're a cock. -No, you are. Big hairy prick! | 0:52:55 | 0:52:59 | |
Can't get laid by buggers your own age! | 0:52:59 | 0:53:02 | |
-Come here! -Feck me! | 0:53:02 | 0:53:05 | |
-I got you! Give up! -You got me on the wrassling. | 0:53:05 | 0:53:07 | |
-BOTH YELL When I start the karate... -Oscar! | 0:53:07 | 0:53:12 | |
I'm sick of this now. Come on up to Mrs Rooney's office. | 0:53:17 | 0:53:22 | |
Put a stop to this claptrap once and for all. | 0:53:22 | 0:53:26 | |
Henderson! | 0:53:31 | 0:53:33 | |
GASPS | 0:53:34 | 0:53:35 | |
Good shot, man. | 0:53:40 | 0:53:42 | |
APPLAUSE | 0:53:42 | 0:53:45 | |
-Nice one, John! -ALL APPLAUD AND CHEER | 0:53:46 | 0:53:49 | |
Whoo! | 0:53:53 | 0:53:55 | |
Come on! Whoo! | 0:53:58 | 0:54:01 | |
CRASH! | 0:54:01 | 0:54:03 | |
ALL FALL SILENT | 0:54:03 | 0:54:05 | |
Fuckin' eejit! | 0:54:05 | 0:54:07 | |
CASH REGISTER BEEPS | 0:54:07 | 0:54:10 | |
-I'm not going to the hospital. -Mr Henderson has decided | 0:54:10 | 0:54:14 | |
not to involve the police, but we'll have to terminate your employment. | 0:54:14 | 0:54:18 | |
-Have you anything you'd like to say or...? -Go fuck yourselves? | 0:54:18 | 0:54:22 | |
-Hey! -No, Tony, it's about what I expected. | 0:54:22 | 0:54:26 | |
-I'm so sorry it came to this. -You go fuck yourself, too! | 0:54:26 | 0:54:29 | |
-Hey, enough of that, pal! -No, Tony. | 0:54:29 | 0:54:32 | |
-If he hasn't even got the grace or the...originality to... -Fuck yous! | 0:54:32 | 0:54:37 | |
MUSIC: "Don't Wanna Get Over You" by Magnetic Fields | 0:54:40 | 0:54:43 | |
# I don't wanna get over you | 0:54:50 | 0:54:53 | |
# I guess I could take a sleeping pill | 0:54:54 | 0:54:56 | |
# And sleep at will | 0:54:56 | 0:54:58 | |
# And not have to go through what I go through | 0:54:58 | 0:55:02 | |
# I guess I should take Prozac, right | 0:55:02 | 0:55:05 | |
# And just smile all night | 0:55:05 | 0:55:07 | |
# At somebody new | 0:55:07 | 0:55:09 | |
# Somebody not too bright | 0:55:09 | 0:55:11 | |
# But sweet and kind | 0:55:11 | 0:55:13 | |
# Who would try and get you off my mind | 0:55:13 | 0:55:17 | |
# I could leave this agony behind | 0:55:17 | 0:55:21 | |
# Which is just what I'd do | 0:55:21 | 0:55:23 | |
# If I wanted to | 0:55:23 | 0:55:24 | |
# But I don't wanna get over you. # | 0:55:24 | 0:55:28 | |
-Hello. -How you doing? -How are you? | 0:55:46 | 0:55:49 | |
Look at your woman's make-up! | 0:55:50 | 0:55:53 | |
Fuck! Take a chisel to get that off! | 0:55:54 | 0:55:57 | |
-Hey! Yous off the telly? -Yeah. -Put me on. | 0:55:59 | 0:56:03 | |
-No. -Go on, yous pricks. Put me on. | 0:56:03 | 0:56:06 | |
-I'll do a dance for yous. -BOY HUMS | 0:56:06 | 0:56:10 | |
-What d'you think? Riverdance! -Fuck's sake...! | 0:56:18 | 0:56:21 | |
-OK, you all set? -Yeah. | 0:56:21 | 0:56:23 | |
Let's get the heroic angle... the mythic shot. | 0:56:24 | 0:56:28 | |
There's something wrong with the light. Can't we shoot straight on? | 0:56:28 | 0:56:33 | |
There's some sort of a shadow there. I can't seem to get rid of it. | 0:56:33 | 0:56:37 | |
That's not, I don't think, shadow. That's a moustache, Ben. | 0:56:37 | 0:56:42 | |
-That's ruining it, isn't it, Charlie? -Mmm. | 0:56:44 | 0:56:46 | |
Er...sorry, Sally. | 0:56:47 | 0:56:50 | |
-(Do you hear this "mythic shot" shit?) -Step out of shot for a minute. | 0:56:50 | 0:56:54 | |
Just for a minute! | 0:56:54 | 0:56:57 | |
Right, Maura. What happened when the bus went over? | 0:57:01 | 0:57:04 | |
It must've been a surprise. Tell us exactly how you felt. | 0:57:04 | 0:57:08 | |
-KIDS LAUGH -Who the hell...? | 0:57:09 | 0:57:10 | |
Hey! | 0:57:10 | 0:57:12 | |
Look...! | 0:57:14 | 0:57:15 | |
-HE BLOWS OUT DISGUSTEDLY -Actually, Maura, | 0:57:19 | 0:57:23 | |
can we put Sally in for this one? Thanks. | 0:57:23 | 0:57:25 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:57:25 | 0:57:28 | |
Do what you can with the moustache. Lose the low angle if you have to. | 0:57:28 | 0:57:32 | |
I told you, if we shot simply, we'd be home by now. Fuckin' mythic shot! | 0:57:32 | 0:57:36 | |
Sally! | 0:57:38 | 0:57:40 | |
Great. | 0:57:40 | 0:57:41 | |
OK, let's go. | 0:57:45 | 0:57:47 | |
Ah, that's wanton, now. | 0:57:52 | 0:57:55 | |
Condolences, man. | 0:57:57 | 0:57:59 | |
Seriously. | 0:58:00 | 0:58:02 | |
-Me stereo there? -No. | 0:58:05 | 0:58:08 | |
-Me sounds? -No. | 0:58:09 | 0:58:11 | |
At least they had taste, the cunts. | 0:58:13 | 0:58:16 | |
You gonna put this in your film, Jerry? | 0:58:16 | 0:58:19 | |
BOTH SNORT AND GIGGLE | 0:58:29 | 0:58:31 | |
PHONE RINGS | 0:58:42 | 0:58:44 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:58:48 | 0:58:50 | |
-Hello. -'Call yourself a maverick?' | 0:58:50 | 0:58:53 | |
-Yeah. -Then, be one, Ben. Do me anyway. | 0:58:53 | 0:58:58 | |
-What? -Do your own film! | 0:58:58 | 0:59:01 | |
Well, you have access, don't you? Cameras and all that? Sound shit? | 0:59:01 | 0:59:05 | |
-You want to do the underbelly, don't you? You said you did. -I know. | 0:59:05 | 0:59:09 | |
You said you were a maverick. This is how mavericks create! | 0:59:09 | 0:59:12 | |
Outside the system. Oh, yeah! | 0:59:12 | 0:59:15 | |
If you're prepared for that, let's do it. | 0:59:15 | 0:59:19 | |
-If not...well, OK. Fine. -No! | 0:59:19 | 0:59:22 | |
-Be a conformist. -No, I'd like to. It's just... -Yea or nay? | 0:59:22 | 0:59:26 | |
Yea...or nay? | 0:59:28 | 0:59:30 | |
-TV: -'Tonight on Little Big City, | 0:59:32 | 0:59:35 | |
'an accident could have become a catastrophe, | 0:59:35 | 0:59:38 | |
'if it weren't for the intervention of several brave passers-by, | 0:59:38 | 0:59:42 | |
-'one of whom we have here with us. -We felt that... Actually, -I -felt... | 0:59:42 | 0:59:46 | |
'..that the people... that lives were in danger, | 0:59:46 | 0:59:51 | |
'so I...I jumped on top of the bus. | 0:59:51 | 0:59:54 | |
'Well, the bus was on its side, actually, so it wasn't that high | 0:59:54 | 0:59:58 | |
'to jump...on top of the bus.' | 0:59:58 | 1:00:01 | |
-Oh, my God. -What? | 1:00:01 | 1:00:03 | |
Oh, it's horrible, Ma! | 1:00:03 | 1:00:06 | |
'..not on the bus, but in the bus. I saw it from the window.' | 1:00:06 | 1:00:10 | |
'I was frightened there were people dead everywhere, | 1:00:10 | 1:00:13 | |
'but there were just cuts and bruises...' | 1:00:13 | 1:00:16 | |
SHE MOANS | 1:00:18 | 1:00:20 | |
SHE WAILS | 1:00:26 | 1:00:29 | |
-Damn! -Ah, you didn't miss much. | 1:00:30 | 1:00:32 | |
-She's only your sister. -Was she good? | 1:00:32 | 1:00:36 | |
Not really. She was a bit inarticulate, to tell you the truth. | 1:00:36 | 1:00:41 | |
-(SOBBING:) I was shit! -No, you weren't. | 1:00:41 | 1:00:43 | |
My hair was shit! Yes, I was! | 1:00:43 | 1:00:46 | |
My moustache... I AM like Burt Reynolds! | 1:00:46 | 1:00:50 | |
SHE GASPS AND SLAPS HIM | 1:00:50 | 1:00:52 | |
Fuckin' hell! | 1:00:52 | 1:00:55 | |
-Do you mind if we stay in tonight? -What? -I'm knackered. Do you mind? | 1:00:55 | 1:00:59 | |
-Sam...! -Come on. We don't have to go out every night, do we? -Every night?! | 1:00:59 | 1:01:04 | |
SHE SOBS | 1:01:04 | 1:01:07 | |
I pay rent here. I pay your rent on top of my own. | 1:01:08 | 1:01:11 | |
I give you money. I treat you well. Is that not enough? | 1:01:11 | 1:01:14 | |
-It's not what I want! -What DO you want?! | 1:01:14 | 1:01:17 | |
SHE SCREAMS AND SLAPS HIM REPEATEDLY | 1:01:17 | 1:01:21 | |
-Tickles... Tickles! -No! Oh, put me down! -No! | 1:01:21 | 1:01:25 | |
-Sam! -No! -This is not what I'm talking about! | 1:01:25 | 1:01:29 | |
-Ah! Ah! Ah! -SHE SLAPS HIM | 1:01:29 | 1:01:31 | |
'Oh, fuck! What the fuck?!' | 1:01:33 | 1:01:36 | |
-Now, listen. Listen. Fuck this. -I'm sorry... | 1:01:36 | 1:01:40 | |
-This is... -I'm sorry, I... -This is too much! | 1:01:40 | 1:01:43 | |
What's wrong with you?! Jesus! | 1:01:43 | 1:01:46 | |
It was kinky at first, but... Me fucking jaw! | 1:01:46 | 1:01:50 | |
-Don't go, Oscar! Please stay! -Fuck that. | 1:01:50 | 1:01:54 | |
Look, you're better off finding someone into that shit, Noeleen. | 1:01:54 | 1:01:58 | |
-I won't! I won't! I'll stop! -I'll see you again. | 1:01:58 | 1:02:02 | |
Oscar, please... I'll stop! | 1:02:02 | 1:02:05 | |
I'll see you again. | 1:02:05 | 1:02:06 | |
Oscar, I won't. I'll stop! | 1:02:06 | 1:02:09 | |
HE GROANS | 1:02:09 | 1:02:11 | |
Me fuckin' jaw! | 1:02:11 | 1:02:13 | |
DOOR SLAMS | 1:02:13 | 1:02:15 | |
I knew I had it, but I didn't care, cos I didn't see it. | 1:02:15 | 1:02:20 | |
Now I see it! Now I do, | 1:02:20 | 1:02:23 | |
I don't understand why I didn't. It's like I... | 1:02:23 | 1:02:27 | |
I kept it as a badge of mourning or something. I dunno. | 1:02:27 | 1:02:32 | |
Or courage. You've been through the wars, love. | 1:02:32 | 1:02:35 | |
That's true. I've distinguished myself. | 1:02:35 | 1:02:38 | |
BOTH CHUCKLE | 1:02:40 | 1:02:42 | |
What about you, Ma? Have you ever thought about getting married again? | 1:02:44 | 1:02:48 | |
I don't think I could even if I wanted to. | 1:02:49 | 1:02:53 | |
Your father was... | 1:02:53 | 1:02:56 | |
-I dunno. I-I'd feel... -You were betraying him? | 1:02:56 | 1:03:00 | |
No. I think he'd have wanted me to. | 1:03:01 | 1:03:04 | |
It's just... | 1:03:04 | 1:03:06 | |
I still feel close to him, you know? | 1:03:06 | 1:03:09 | |
To have had someone like him in my life that special, | 1:03:11 | 1:03:14 | |
I feel it's enough. And who could ever give me what he gave me? | 1:03:14 | 1:03:19 | |
-What do you mean? -Oh, I dunno. | 1:03:19 | 1:03:22 | |
His love, for one thing. | 1:03:22 | 1:03:25 | |
My home... | 1:03:25 | 1:03:28 | |
the times we had. | 1:03:28 | 1:03:30 | |
We did have times, Sally. | 1:03:31 | 1:03:33 | |
A load of memories. | 1:03:33 | 1:03:36 | |
The children he gave me... | 1:03:36 | 1:03:39 | |
..my beautiful children... With or without moustaches, huh? | 1:03:40 | 1:03:44 | |
I feel blessed by all of that. By you, Sally! | 1:03:46 | 1:03:49 | |
-Oh, Ma... -So why would I want for anything more? | 1:03:49 | 1:03:53 | |
Hmm? I'm serious, love. | 1:03:53 | 1:03:55 | |
I know. | 1:03:57 | 1:03:59 | |
-I've been so lonely, Ma. -Oh, I know you have, baby! | 1:04:01 | 1:04:05 | |
-I know you have! -SHE SOBS | 1:04:05 | 1:04:08 | |
Aw, shh... | 1:04:08 | 1:04:10 | |
It's all right. | 1:04:10 | 1:04:12 | |
Delicious, this. I can feel it doing me good already! | 1:04:20 | 1:04:24 | |
Vitamins and shite. Carbs or whatever. | 1:04:24 | 1:04:27 | |
-I think it's all in the beans. -Do you have any brown sauce? | 1:04:27 | 1:04:31 | |
-Sure. -Or is it the puddin'? | 1:04:31 | 1:04:33 | |
Anyway, what time is it? | 1:04:35 | 1:04:37 | |
It's half-seven. We don't go down till eight. | 1:04:37 | 1:04:41 | |
-That way a knock on the door won't be too strange. -I won't be talking. | 1:04:41 | 1:04:45 | |
-That's right. You nod, whatever. Or grunt. -Write shit down. | 1:04:45 | 1:04:49 | |
DOOR BANGS | 1:04:49 | 1:04:52 | |
There we are. | 1:04:54 | 1:04:56 | |
You scummy fucker! | 1:05:01 | 1:05:04 | |
Want some? It's nice, man! | 1:05:04 | 1:05:06 | |
Go on, give us a shot. | 1:05:08 | 1:05:11 | |
Delicious! | 1:05:28 | 1:05:30 | |
Give us some of that. | 1:05:33 | 1:05:36 | |
It's gorgeous! | 1:05:36 | 1:05:38 | |
You got the gun an' all, Lehiff? | 1:05:40 | 1:05:42 | |
-Mmm. -Give us a look. -Here?! Use your head, man! | 1:05:43 | 1:05:47 | |
-It's not fuckin' bad. -I'm tellin' you, man! | 1:05:54 | 1:05:57 | |
-I'll show yous after, right? -Mmm. | 1:05:57 | 1:06:00 | |
That's fuckin' delish, man! | 1:06:05 | 1:06:08 | |
Be careful, you fuck! | 1:06:11 | 1:06:14 | |
Stick on some sounds, will ya? Get us in the mood. What have you got? | 1:06:16 | 1:06:21 | |
Er, Clannad. | 1:06:21 | 1:06:23 | |
Fuck that! I'll do without. | 1:06:23 | 1:06:25 | |
Here, look at this. I got them in the joke shop, | 1:06:25 | 1:06:29 | |
so's we can drive the bloke to the bank. Anyone looks, they see real people, | 1:06:29 | 1:06:33 | |
-but not the right people. -Clever! | 1:06:33 | 1:06:36 | |
Believe it! For this shite, you've got to be Stephen fucking Hawking. | 1:06:36 | 1:06:40 | |
Hawkings. Which is it? | 1:06:41 | 1:06:43 | |
-Hawkings. -Hawking. | 1:06:43 | 1:06:46 | |
MUSIC: "Newgrange" by Clannad | 1:06:50 | 1:06:53 | |
ALL SING ALONG UNCERTAINLY WITH GAELIC CHORUS | 1:06:58 | 1:07:03 | |
# Rum de rum 'rud a Derimo | 1:07:08 | 1:07:11 | |
# Rum de rum 'rud a Derimo... # | 1:07:11 | 1:07:15 | |
Where's your sis, Cathal? | 1:07:18 | 1:07:19 | |
Why? She gonna be on this? | 1:07:19 | 1:07:22 | |
-What would she do to get on? -She'd do anything you want. | 1:07:22 | 1:07:26 | |
To the camera. To the camera, Cathal. | 1:07:26 | 1:07:29 | |
-Would she give me a ridin'? -She might. -The whore! | 1:07:29 | 1:07:32 | |
She's not a whore. | 1:07:32 | 1:07:34 | |
# ..Forgotten is the race that no-one knows... # | 1:07:34 | 1:07:38 | |
This is Wayne, Ben. | 1:07:38 | 1:07:40 | |
Dealer. He isn't doing much at the moment on account of surveillance. | 1:07:40 | 1:07:45 | |
That's right. Can't even take a shit in peace. | 1:07:45 | 1:07:48 | |
Reckon he's done the odd drive-by, as well. | 1:07:48 | 1:07:51 | |
IMITATES GUNFIRE | 1:07:51 | 1:07:54 | |
That'd be telling, Jerry! | 1:07:55 | 1:07:57 | |
What's this? A...A film? | 1:07:57 | 1:08:00 | |
Fuckin' scumbag. | 1:08:00 | 1:08:02 | |
It's a documentary. | 1:08:02 | 1:08:05 | |
About what? | 1:08:05 | 1:08:07 | |
About scumbags. | 1:08:07 | 1:08:09 | |
So...tell the camera what it's like dealing death for a living. | 1:08:13 | 1:08:17 | |
Go on! Feeding filth to these poor addicts. | 1:08:20 | 1:08:23 | |
Fuckhole! | 1:08:23 | 1:08:26 | |
Are you looking for a shot, man? | 1:08:29 | 1:08:31 | |
Dislodge the champion off his podium? | 1:08:33 | 1:08:36 | |
-Reckon I can do it, Jerry. -JERRY SIGHS | 1:08:36 | 1:08:39 | |
-You getting this, Ben? -Reckon I can whup ya! | 1:08:42 | 1:08:45 | |
See what I mean? | 1:09:14 | 1:09:16 | |
Scum! | 1:09:16 | 1:09:18 | |
It's the only thing they understand. | 1:09:23 | 1:09:26 | |
Jesus! | 1:09:30 | 1:09:32 | |
How are you? | 1:09:39 | 1:09:41 | |
Who is it, Deirdre? | 1:09:41 | 1:09:44 | |
These lads'll go with Sam, and me, the dangerous fuck, will stay with you, | 1:09:45 | 1:09:50 | |
all right? ..Good. ..OK, Sam? | 1:09:50 | 1:09:54 | |
Good. All right! | 1:09:59 | 1:10:01 | |
I won't. | 1:10:11 | 1:10:13 | |
-I will. -All right, let's go! | 1:10:21 | 1:10:23 | |
What the fuck do you see in a fogey like that anyway, huh? | 1:10:33 | 1:10:37 | |
Can't say he'd be too energetic sack-wise. | 1:10:40 | 1:10:43 | |
You can answer me. | 1:10:43 | 1:10:46 | |
That chick's a bit young for you, isn't she? | 1:10:48 | 1:10:50 | |
What'd she be? 25, 26? | 1:10:50 | 1:10:53 | |
And gorgeous! | 1:10:53 | 1:10:56 | |
Suppose it's the old wage, though, isn't it? | 1:10:56 | 1:10:59 | |
That'd attract them, all right. | 1:10:59 | 1:11:02 | |
I tell you what, though, despite her material wants... | 1:11:03 | 1:11:07 | |
I'm talking about me own wife here now, | 1:11:07 | 1:11:09 | |
she has them. | 1:11:09 | 1:11:12 | |
..me and her is based on more than that. | 1:11:12 | 1:11:15 | |
Snuggle her at night, get the old belly-flutts. | 1:11:15 | 1:11:20 | |
HE SIGHS | 1:11:20 | 1:11:22 | |
Does your woman give you that? ..No? | 1:11:22 | 1:11:26 | |
Or more to the point, do you give her it? | 1:11:26 | 1:11:29 | |
-You own this place? -No. | 1:11:31 | 1:11:34 | |
Rent, huh? I wouldn't mind owning somewhere like here, now. | 1:11:34 | 1:11:38 | |
It's not the best, but for a man of my humble wants, you know... | 1:11:38 | 1:11:43 | |
Is that a wok I see? | 1:11:44 | 1:11:46 | |
It's very nice! | 1:11:52 | 1:11:54 | |
Are they worth getting? Do you find you have much use for it? | 1:11:54 | 1:11:59 | |
I suppose. | 1:11:59 | 1:12:01 | |
I've been eyeing a few kitchen appliances, you know? Woks, | 1:12:01 | 1:12:05 | |
blenders... Feel it's time I domesticated meself a bit. | 1:12:05 | 1:12:08 | |
Wok-ed me own grub instead of always ordering in. | 1:12:08 | 1:12:12 | |
-What oil do you use? I hear olive's the best. -Well, | 1:12:12 | 1:12:15 | |
-that's what I use. -Right. | 1:12:15 | 1:12:18 | |
And what, you know, are the advantages it has above, say... | 1:12:18 | 1:12:23 | |
chip-pan oil or...? | 1:12:23 | 1:12:25 | |
Hey! | 1:12:26 | 1:12:28 | |
-You fuckin' idiot! -Argh! | 1:12:32 | 1:12:35 | |
Get back in there and make me some tea. | 1:12:35 | 1:12:38 | |
SHE SOBS Go on! | 1:12:38 | 1:12:40 | |
All right! Go on. Go. | 1:12:41 | 1:12:44 | |
Did you mean that, Mick? | 1:13:06 | 1:13:09 | |
What you said about the missus? About gettin' the flutts an' all? | 1:13:11 | 1:13:15 | |
Oh, yeah! Did you think I didn't? | 1:13:15 | 1:13:18 | |
True love, man! If you feel it, you feel it. | 1:13:20 | 1:13:23 | |
What d'you think? | 1:13:25 | 1:13:27 | |
Yeah. | 1:13:27 | 1:13:29 | |
You feel it? | 1:13:31 | 1:13:33 | |
Huh? | 1:13:33 | 1:13:35 | |
With Deirdre, man. | 1:13:35 | 1:13:37 | |
I do. | 1:13:39 | 1:13:41 | |
It gets me in here. | 1:13:45 | 1:13:47 | |
Yeah. | 1:13:47 | 1:13:49 | |
That's where it gets you, all right. | 1:13:51 | 1:13:53 | |
Try and fuck with me?! | 1:13:55 | 1:13:57 | |
Have to watch you like a vulture. | 1:13:59 | 1:14:01 | |
Don't want sugar. Get me brown sauce. | 1:14:07 | 1:14:10 | |
-B-Brown sauce? -Something wrong with that, is there? | 1:14:10 | 1:14:14 | |
It's the new fuckin' business, sure! Everyone's doing it. | 1:14:16 | 1:14:22 | |
Had a bad old morning, huh? | 1:14:25 | 1:14:28 | |
Hi, Sally! | 1:14:38 | 1:14:40 | |
-Hey. Should you not be in work? -I took the day off. | 1:14:40 | 1:14:44 | |
Thinking of leaving altogether, actually. | 1:14:44 | 1:14:47 | |
-Yeah? -Yeah. It's pissing me off, you know? | 1:14:47 | 1:14:49 | |
-What about yourself? -Well, it's my birthday next week. | 1:14:49 | 1:14:53 | |
-Yeah? Happy birthday. -Thanks. | 1:14:53 | 1:14:56 | |
And my mother got me one of those mall vouchers. | 1:14:56 | 1:14:59 | |
You know, you can use it in any shop, yeah. | 1:14:59 | 1:15:03 | |
So I'm gonna get a make-over. Nice massage. | 1:15:03 | 1:15:06 | |
-Treat yourself, huh? -Bit of a facial. Exactly. Yeah. | 1:15:06 | 1:15:10 | |
Get my moustache waxed. | 1:15:10 | 1:15:12 | |
What moustache? | 1:15:12 | 1:15:13 | |
-Oscar, come on. -There's a bit of hair, | 1:15:13 | 1:15:16 | |
but it's hardly a ronnie, man. A bit of bleaching's all that needs. | 1:15:16 | 1:15:21 | |
-Hmm. -Do you want a coffee? | 1:15:21 | 1:15:23 | |
I was just on my way up to you. | 1:15:24 | 1:15:27 | |
What's up with your phone? Is it broke? | 1:15:27 | 1:15:30 | |
And more to the point... Slow down a second! | 1:15:30 | 1:15:33 | |
-More to the point, where were you last night? -Leave me alone, Karen. | 1:15:33 | 1:15:37 | |
What? Oh, I get you. | 1:15:37 | 1:15:40 | |
This new man in your life, is that it? | 1:15:40 | 1:15:43 | |
Now that everything's peaches and cream, it's dump your friends?! Leave them hanging?! | 1:15:43 | 1:15:47 | |
Is that it? Stop a second, will you, for fuck's sake! | 1:15:47 | 1:15:51 | |
Is that the explanation? After all the effort I've put into you, | 1:15:51 | 1:15:56 | |
the time I've spent, the... Stop, I said! | 1:15:56 | 1:15:59 | |
Get your fucking maulers off me! | 1:15:59 | 1:16:02 | |
SHE SOBS | 1:16:02 | 1:16:04 | |
Look! Look at this! | 1:16:04 | 1:16:07 | |
Oh, man, it's bulgin'! | 1:16:10 | 1:16:13 | |
Prepare to be rich, huh? | 1:16:16 | 1:16:18 | |
Prepare to fuckin'... | 1:16:18 | 1:16:21 | |
CAR HORN BLARES | 1:16:30 | 1:16:33 | |
Where the fuck is he going? | 1:16:37 | 1:16:40 | |
Sam! | 1:16:46 | 1:16:48 | |
What the fuck...?! | 1:16:48 | 1:16:51 | |
-Who's that? -I'm sorry! | 1:16:51 | 1:16:53 | |
The bag! Where's the bag? | 1:16:53 | 1:16:55 | |
What the fuck...? It's some chick! | 1:16:55 | 1:16:58 | |
-She's vicious, man! -Argh! | 1:16:58 | 1:17:01 | |
She's an animal! Milling into the fucker! | 1:17:02 | 1:17:05 | |
-Are you OK? -I'm sorry, Noeleen! -Are you OK? | 1:17:05 | 1:17:08 | |
Yeah. Yeah, I'm OK. | 1:17:08 | 1:17:11 | |
Retaliate, you dope! Grab the bag, stand the fuck up and... | 1:17:11 | 1:17:15 | |
Aw, mate! | 1:17:15 | 1:17:18 | |
-Get off me! -Cops. Skates, man! Skedaddle, will you? Jesus! | 1:17:18 | 1:17:22 | |
ENGINE REVS | 1:17:22 | 1:17:25 | |
-Get off him. Come on. -Calm down, madam. | 1:17:41 | 1:17:44 | |
-I don't believe it. Who was that? -I don't fucking know. | 1:17:49 | 1:17:53 | |
That's it, now. All that risk, | 1:17:53 | 1:17:57 | |
that work, for nothing! I promised Cathy a shed out the back. | 1:17:57 | 1:18:01 | |
What the fuck do I tell her now? You know, store your shovels and shit, | 1:18:01 | 1:18:06 | |
your lawnmower... | 1:18:06 | 1:18:08 | |
What the fuck?! | 1:18:08 | 1:18:11 | |
That's the little fucker who stoned me bus! | 1:18:11 | 1:18:15 | |
-So? We've got to get back, man! -Fuck that. | 1:18:15 | 1:18:18 | |
-What do you mean?! What about Deirdre? -You're the one that loves her. | 1:18:18 | 1:18:21 | |
You go back. I've me own mission here! | 1:18:21 | 1:18:24 | |
Mick! | 1:18:25 | 1:18:27 | |
Right. He's movin'. | 1:18:28 | 1:18:31 | |
Looking for love...it's tough. | 1:18:33 | 1:18:36 | |
It is. | 1:18:36 | 1:18:38 | |
-How did we get on to this? -Dunno. | 1:18:38 | 1:18:41 | |
-And it's frightening. -Lot of bad decisions you can make. | 1:18:42 | 1:18:46 | |
Lot of wrong turns. Exactly. Potential for heartbreak. For hurt. | 1:18:46 | 1:18:52 | |
-But you persevere. -You reckon? | 1:18:53 | 1:18:57 | |
Ah, yeah. You got to, do you not think? | 1:18:57 | 1:18:59 | |
No, I do. I mean, what else is there? | 1:18:59 | 1:19:04 | |
Exactly. What the fuck else is there? | 1:19:04 | 1:19:06 | |
MUSIC: "Disappearing Act" by Ron Sexsmith | 1:19:06 | 1:19:09 | |
# Some say you've got to lose to win | 1:19:15 | 1:19:19 | |
# Any moment now | 1:19:19 | 1:19:21 | |
# Our luck could stumble in | 1:19:21 | 1:19:23 | |
# And claim us at the lost and found | 1:19:24 | 1:19:27 | |
# And help us all | 1:19:27 | 1:19:29 | |
# Get our feet back on the ground | 1:19:29 | 1:19:32 | |
# Disappearing act | 1:19:32 | 1:19:35 | |
# I want my money back | 1:19:35 | 1:19:39 | |
# Disappearing act | 1:19:40 | 1:19:43 | |
# Something warned us long ago... # | 1:19:43 | 1:19:46 | |
Who is it? | 1:19:47 | 1:19:50 | |
What's going on? | 1:20:00 | 1:20:02 | |
What the fuck does this mean? Where's you-know-who? | 1:20:04 | 1:20:08 | |
Are you fuckin' around here? What's goin' on, man? | 1:20:08 | 1:20:11 | |
She got out of order. Who's this crazy old 'un? | 1:20:18 | 1:20:21 | |
Fuck that! Fuck her! Where is everyone?! | 1:20:25 | 1:20:28 | |
Don't write it! Tell me! Give me that. ..I'm a prick?! | 1:20:28 | 1:20:31 | |
YOU'RE a prick! If this is fucked up, I wanna know how! | 1:20:31 | 1:20:36 | |
I said talk now, man! Who's got the money? | 1:20:36 | 1:20:39 | |
-Why'd you hit her? -Cos she's a cunt! -(John...!) | 1:20:39 | 1:20:42 | |
-Tell me! You'll have to blow your cover! -John?! | 1:20:42 | 1:20:46 | |
Shut up or I'll smack you again! ..And don't give me this mad old shit! | 1:20:46 | 1:20:49 | |
Tell me! | 1:20:49 | 1:20:51 | |
GUNSHOT AND JOHN GASPS | 1:20:54 | 1:20:56 | |
Ah, fuck! Look what you're after makin' me do! | 1:20:58 | 1:21:01 | |
Ah, fuck this! DOOR SLAMS | 1:21:03 | 1:21:06 | |
John! | 1:21:06 | 1:21:09 | |
John! Are you all right?! | 1:21:09 | 1:21:12 | |
Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! | 1:21:12 | 1:21:15 | |
Jesus, I'm late. They said they'd a cancellation for ten. But if I miss that... | 1:21:15 | 1:21:20 | |
-You'd better hurry. -It's great to see you, Oscar. | 1:21:20 | 1:21:23 | |
Come here. If you wanna leave your job, you know what I say? | 1:21:23 | 1:21:27 | |
Leave your fucking job. Go somewhere you're treated right. | 1:21:27 | 1:21:31 | |
Oh, and, er...thanks for the coffee. | 1:21:34 | 1:21:37 | |
Sally? | 1:21:40 | 1:21:42 | |
Do you wanna go out some night? | 1:21:43 | 1:21:46 | |
-We have a hit, huh? -Yeah. | 1:21:50 | 1:21:53 | |
-Respect, man. From one maverick to another, congrat... -ENGINE ROARS | 1:21:53 | 1:21:57 | |
# Rum de rum 'rud a Derimo... # | 1:21:57 | 1:22:00 | |
Get in! | 1:22:00 | 1:22:02 | |
-What? -We're not finished yet. Come on! | 1:22:02 | 1:22:05 | |
-Ever been in a high-speed pursuit? -No. | 1:22:09 | 1:22:12 | |
Buckle up and get filmin'! | 1:22:12 | 1:22:15 | |
# Rum de rum 'rud a Derimo | 1:22:17 | 1:22:19 | |
# Rum de rum 'rud a Derimo, oh... # | 1:22:19 | 1:22:22 | |
Of all the cunts...! | 1:22:24 | 1:22:26 | |
-Wah! -This is where we separate the men... | 1:22:30 | 1:22:33 | |
from the faggots. Film me when I talk, man! | 1:22:33 | 1:22:37 | |
Oh, come on, ya fuck, you! | 1:22:37 | 1:22:40 | |
Is that all you got? | 1:22:41 | 1:22:43 | |
That your best? | 1:22:45 | 1:22:47 | |
Bollocks! | 1:22:47 | 1:22:49 | |
After costin' me my job... | 1:22:57 | 1:23:00 | |
-Fuck, where's he going? -Are you filming me? | 1:23:10 | 1:23:13 | |
He's going to the country. ..You're out of your element now, pal! | 1:23:15 | 1:23:20 | |
So are we, Jerry. | 1:23:20 | 1:23:21 | |
Shut the fuck up. | 1:23:21 | 1:23:23 | |
I am gonna nab you directly. | 1:23:29 | 1:23:31 | |
I'm right behind you, you little fuck! | 1:23:38 | 1:23:41 | |
Fuck! | 1:23:45 | 1:23:46 | |
TYRES SQUEAL | 1:23:46 | 1:23:48 | |
SHEEP BLEAT | 1:23:50 | 1:23:53 | |
CREAKING | 1:23:55 | 1:23:58 | |
-CREAKING -Ah... Ah! | 1:24:06 | 1:24:09 | |
I won't hurt you. Come here! | 1:24:11 | 1:24:14 | |
Step on the bumper! Put your weight on it, so I can climb back. | 1:24:27 | 1:24:32 | |
-CREAKING -Please! | 1:24:35 | 1:24:38 | |
Sorry, sheep. | 1:24:46 | 1:24:48 | |
Got to put you down, man. | 1:24:48 | 1:24:51 | |
GUNSHOT | 1:24:52 | 1:24:54 | |
Out of your misery. | 1:24:55 | 1:24:57 | |
It was you, you fuck! You stole me motor! | 1:24:59 | 1:25:02 | |
You shouldn't have pissed on me legs, man! | 1:25:02 | 1:25:05 | |
Ah, fuck's sake... And me sounds, man! | 1:25:05 | 1:25:08 | |
Shit sounds! | 1:25:08 | 1:25:10 | |
You were playin' them, fuckhole. | 1:25:10 | 1:25:13 | |
Hear this fuckin' hypocrite, huh? | 1:25:15 | 1:25:17 | |
Anyway, the power of certain artistes... | 1:25:17 | 1:25:20 | |
is beyond the ken of cunts like you. | 1:25:20 | 1:25:23 | |
You just don't have the requisite Celtic soul, man. | 1:25:23 | 1:25:28 | |
Yes, I do. | 1:25:28 | 1:25:29 | |
Ooh... | 1:25:29 | 1:25:31 | |
Oh, that's a brave fuckin' statement! | 1:25:31 | 1:25:34 | |
Would you like the chance to back that up, eh? | 1:25:34 | 1:25:38 | |
Huh? | 1:25:38 | 1:25:40 | |
You and me. | 1:25:45 | 1:25:47 | |
Hand to hand. | 1:25:48 | 1:25:51 | |
You win... | 1:25:51 | 1:25:53 | |
I let you go. | 1:25:53 | 1:25:55 | |
OK. | 1:25:57 | 1:25:59 | |
Are you getting this, Ben? Ben, come on! | 1:25:59 | 1:26:02 | |
This episode'll be entitled... Personal Justice. | 1:26:02 | 1:26:06 | |
Right? Right, come on. Come on, you scumbag, you. | 1:26:07 | 1:26:11 | |
Oh. | 1:26:13 | 1:26:16 | |
Good lad. | 1:26:29 | 1:26:32 | |
BOY LAUGHS | 1:26:33 | 1:26:35 | |
Argh! FUCK...! | 1:26:35 | 1:26:37 | |
TWO GUNSHOTS | 1:26:37 | 1:26:39 | |
Jerry! Jerry! | 1:26:42 | 1:26:44 | |
RUNNING FOOTSTEPS THEN GUNSHOT | 1:26:44 | 1:26:46 | |
GUNSHOT | 1:26:46 | 1:26:48 | |
-TV CHATTER FADING UP -'..Over 80 miles an hour. | 1:26:53 | 1:26:55 | |
'A chase which ended here with the destruction of livestock, | 1:26:55 | 1:26:59 | |
'a vicious shootout and the loss of a life. | 1:26:59 | 1:27:02 | |
'Detective Jerry Lynch, a 15-year veteran | 1:27:02 | 1:27:05 | |
-'of the Garda Siochana...' -Was it the money? | 1:27:05 | 1:27:08 | |
-No. -To hurt me? | 1:27:08 | 1:27:11 | |
-Deirdre... -Him? -Maybe a little bit. | 1:27:11 | 1:27:13 | |
-I dunno. -You were an idiot, John, always! | 1:27:13 | 1:27:16 | |
-I know. -Always the same shitter, ever since I've known you! | 1:27:16 | 1:27:20 | |
Taking the long way to get what you want | 1:27:20 | 1:27:23 | |
and fucking everything up on the way. | 1:27:23 | 1:27:25 | |
-Anything but ask, huh? -I might be refused! | 1:27:25 | 1:27:28 | |
Anything but say what you need. You have to take that chance! | 1:27:28 | 1:27:32 | |
And you're right. You might be refused, but on the other hand... | 1:27:32 | 1:27:37 | |
-You know? -Uh-huh. -Might's not definite, is it? | 1:27:37 | 1:27:41 | |
It's a vague enough term at best. | 1:27:41 | 1:27:44 | |
Tell me what you need, John! | 1:27:47 | 1:27:50 | |
Hey, fuckhole, look at you! Give us a look. | 1:27:52 | 1:27:56 | |
-See you, John. -Sure, it's only a flesh wound. | 1:27:58 | 1:28:01 | |
So, action fuckin' central, huh? So, tell us about it. | 1:28:02 | 1:28:06 | |
JOHN TUTS AND SIGHS | 1:28:06 | 1:28:08 | |
-John! -Hmm? | 1:28:11 | 1:28:13 | |
Come on, man. Tell! | 1:28:13 | 1:28:15 | |
'Shit happens you can't change. You've got to deal with it, adapt. | 1:28:15 | 1:28:20 | |
'Other shit, though, you have the choice,' | 1:28:20 | 1:28:23 | |
the means to improve your situation. That's what you do, don't you? | 1:28:23 | 1:28:26 | |
-You do. -Try to make yourself happy. | 1:28:26 | 1:28:29 | |
This is philosophy, George. This...is life! Come on! | 1:28:29 | 1:28:34 | |
More! | 1:28:38 | 1:28:40 | |
Ah... Succour, you know? | 1:28:43 | 1:28:46 | |
Satisfaction. | 1:28:46 | 1:28:48 | |
I mean...take me, for example. My handicap. | 1:28:48 | 1:28:52 | |
What you might call my handi... | 1:28:52 | 1:28:54 | |
Snap. Hey! Snap! | 1:28:54 | 1:28:57 | |
-Hey. -What's up, man? | 1:29:02 | 1:29:04 | |
-I'm brickin'. -Relax. If they haven't got you yet, | 1:29:04 | 1:29:08 | |
they're not gonna. What you say at the hospital? | 1:29:08 | 1:29:10 | |
That I was mugged and dumped in the canal. Filed a report. | 1:29:10 | 1:29:14 | |
-So keep the cool, we'll be hunky. -What about Deirdre? | 1:29:14 | 1:29:17 | |
Ah, she won't say anything, you know? | 1:29:17 | 1:29:20 | |
No! What about her and you, man? Have yous finished your little intermission? | 1:29:20 | 1:29:27 | |
CRASH! | 1:29:27 | 1:29:28 | |
-Hey! -What? | 1:29:28 | 1:29:31 | |
I'll race you. Think you're the king on wheels? | 1:29:31 | 1:29:34 | |
-I'm the king round here! -Fine. -Me! | 1:29:34 | 1:29:36 | |
You chicken, pal? Huh? | 1:29:36 | 1:29:39 | |
You afraid to face the king? | 1:29:39 | 1:29:42 | |
-Because you're not, you know. -Not what? -The king! You may be the prince... | 1:29:43 | 1:29:48 | |
SOUNDTRACK PLAYS BACKWARDS | 1:29:48 | 1:29:51 | |
'Jerry! Jerry!' | 1:29:52 | 1:29:55 | |
Ah! | 1:30:00 | 1:30:02 | |
Argh! | 1:30:02 | 1:30:03 | |
KNOCK AT DOOR | 1:30:31 | 1:30:34 | |
Come in. | 1:30:36 | 1:30:38 | |
Hi. | 1:30:46 | 1:30:47 | |
Hi, Jerry. | 1:30:47 | 1:30:49 | |
-Did you, er...see me on the News? -Yeah. | 1:30:52 | 1:30:56 | |
-Detective hero! -Yeah, I know. Come here. | 1:30:56 | 1:31:00 | |
The way it was told... is the way it has to be. | 1:31:01 | 1:31:04 | |
I know. | 1:31:04 | 1:31:06 | |
-You saved my life. -Hey... -YOU'RE the hero, Ben. | 1:31:06 | 1:31:09 | |
No, I mean it! | 1:31:09 | 1:31:11 | |
As a token of my respect - no, fuck that! - my admiration... | 1:31:12 | 1:31:17 | |
I want you to have these. | 1:31:17 | 1:31:19 | |
-Wow! Fainne Lasta! -You've earned them. | 1:31:24 | 1:31:27 | |
A warrior soul, Ben. A kindred soul. | 1:31:29 | 1:31:33 | |
I'd better go empty me colostomy bag. | 1:31:44 | 1:31:47 | |
-We'll meet again, no doubt. -Yeah. On the streets, huh? | 1:31:52 | 1:31:56 | |
On the streets. | 1:31:57 | 1:32:00 | |
Can I, er... | 1:32:06 | 1:32:09 | |
can I talk to you for a sec? ..Hey, Maura. | 1:32:09 | 1:32:12 | |
-Hello, John. -Can I talk to you? | 1:32:12 | 1:32:15 | |
Sure. | 1:32:15 | 1:32:17 | |
If you don't shut up, I WILL race you. | 1:32:22 | 1:32:25 | |
-< -I'll show you! Come on! | 1:32:27 | 1:32:30 | |
I just want to say a couple of things to you. | 1:32:30 | 1:32:33 | |
-I'm not asking for anything, so don't feel any pressure. -OK. | 1:32:33 | 1:32:37 | |
Just...listen. | 1:32:37 | 1:32:40 | |
This is a list of things that I want... | 1:32:40 | 1:32:44 | |
and have wanted for a long time. | 1:32:44 | 1:32:47 | |
Straight from the heart, no fucking around. | 1:32:47 | 1:32:50 | |
To be with you. | 1:32:50 | 1:32:53 | |
To live with you... | 1:32:53 | 1:32:56 | |
and to...eventually, you know... | 1:32:56 | 1:33:00 | |
to marry you. | 1:33:00 | 1:33:01 | |
to have your child | 1:33:01 | 1:33:03 | |
or... | 1:33:03 | 1:33:05 | |
-For me to have yours? -Yes. | 1:33:05 | 1:33:08 | |
-All my children, however many. Three, four... -Go on. | 1:33:08 | 1:33:12 | |
To grow old with you. | 1:33:12 | 1:33:15 | |
To know - and that's the main thing... | 1:33:16 | 1:33:20 | |
To know, all right... | 1:33:20 | 1:33:23 | |
..that you feel the same. | 1:33:24 | 1:33:26 | |
That's it. | 1:33:29 | 1:33:32 | |
Uh-huh. | 1:33:33 | 1:33:35 | |
How hard was that?! | 1:33:36 | 1:33:38 | |
Hard enough. | 1:33:38 | 1:33:41 | |
Well, I DO feel the same. | 1:33:43 | 1:33:45 | |
Well, hey... | 1:33:48 | 1:33:51 | |
-What's wrong? -Not in front of your ma. | 1:33:56 | 1:33:59 | |
You fuckin' prude! | 1:33:59 | 1:34:02 | |
THEY don't mind! | 1:34:03 | 1:34:05 | |
-Will you ever cheat on me? -Never. | 1:34:12 | 1:34:15 | |
-Will you take care of me? -Always. | 1:34:15 | 1:34:17 | |
-Will you ever neglect me? -No. | 1:34:17 | 1:34:20 | |
-Raise a hand to me? -No! -Take a shit on me? | 1:34:20 | 1:34:23 | |
Do you want me to? | 1:34:23 | 1:34:26 | |
-< -I have had enough of you! | 1:34:26 | 1:34:28 | |
SHOUTING | 1:34:28 | 1:34:31 | |
THEY ALL SHOUT | 1:34:31 | 1:34:33 | |
On your marks...get set...go! | 1:34:33 | 1:34:36 | |
Where are you? Where are you, you grumbling old piece of shite? | 1:34:36 | 1:34:41 | |
-ALL YELL -Here we go! | 1:34:41 | 1:34:44 | |
Come on, you old fucker! | 1:34:44 | 1:34:47 | |
-Someone give us a push! -CRASH! -Me leg! | 1:34:47 | 1:34:50 | |
Ah, Jesus! Ah, fuck, man! | 1:34:50 | 1:34:53 | |
Where is he? | 1:34:53 | 1:34:56 | |
Default! There was an obstacle! | 1:34:56 | 1:34:59 | |
I am the king! Yes! Do you see this?! | 1:34:59 | 1:35:02 | |
Do you see this?! | 1:35:02 | 1:35:05 | |
I am...the king...of the land! | 1:35:05 | 1:35:07 | |
The king of the Republic of Ireland! | 1:35:07 | 1:35:11 | |
-Hah! Saw you on the box, love. -Yeah? | 1:35:11 | 1:35:14 | |
-You were shite. -Thank you very much! | 1:35:14 | 1:35:17 | |
Thank you and thank you, because you are outta here. | 1:35:17 | 1:35:22 | |
CHEERING | 1:35:22 | 1:35:24 | |
So...you and Sally, man? Who'd have thought? | 1:35:24 | 1:35:27 | |
I fuckin' love her, man. Wait till I tell you what we did last night... | 1:35:27 | 1:35:31 | |
-No. Don't, man. For fuck's sake... -Aye, you're right. | 1:35:31 | 1:35:35 | |
Keep it to myself, I will. Cherish it. | 1:35:35 | 1:35:38 | |
-That's it. -Relish it, I will. | 1:35:38 | 1:35:40 | |
Aha. | 1:35:40 | 1:35:42 | |
-So, you relish being out of a job? -Fuckin' right! No gettin' up, | 1:35:42 | 1:35:47 | |
-no taking orders... -No Henderson! -That's the best bit - | 1:35:47 | 1:35:51 | |
-being free of that fuck! -Absolutely. | 1:35:51 | 1:35:54 | |
-Are you off, Mr Henderson? -I am indeed, Mrs Rooney. | 1:35:54 | 1:35:57 | |
A little R&R, as they say in the States. | 1:35:57 | 1:36:00 | |
Isn't it lucky for some? | 1:36:00 | 1:36:03 | |
I...am the boss. | 1:36:06 | 1:36:08 | |
I have authority. | 1:36:08 | 1:36:11 | |
You are the minion. | 1:36:12 | 1:36:14 | |
You are beneath. | 1:36:14 | 1:36:16 | |
I have the power. | 1:36:18 | 1:36:21 | |
What do I have? ..I didn't get that. Speak up! What do I have? | 1:36:21 | 1:36:26 | |
That's right. | 1:36:28 | 1:36:30 | |
That's absolutely... | 1:36:30 | 1:36:33 | |
What the fuck...?! | 1:36:34 | 1:36:37 | |
# I fought fate, there's blood | 1:36:37 | 1:36:40 | |
# On the garden gate | 1:36:40 | 1:36:42 | |
# The man said childhood | 1:36:42 | 1:36:44 | |
# It's in his childhood | 1:36:44 | 1:36:48 | |
# One day I'll die | 1:36:48 | 1:36:50 | |
# The choice will not be mine | 1:36:50 | 1:36:53 | |
# Will it be too late? | 1:36:53 | 1:36:56 | |
# You can't fight it | 1:36:56 | 1:37:00 | |
# I was of a feeling it was out of control | 1:37:00 | 1:37:03 | |
# I had the opinion it was out of control... # | 1:37:03 | 1:37:06 | |
-'Where the hell is it? -Just do it manually.' | 1:37:11 | 1:37:14 | |
-Are you sitting on it? -Just do it manually! | 1:37:14 | 1:37:18 | |
This is good. | 1:37:24 | 1:37:26 | |
TINKLY THEME MUSIC | 1:37:26 | 1:37:29 | |
Oh, no. I saw this one. Something else. | 1:37:29 | 1:37:32 | |
Is it under you?! | 1:37:32 | 1:37:34 | |
-HE SURFS CHANNELS -Keep going. Come on. | 1:37:44 | 1:37:47 | |
No. Back one. | 1:37:47 | 1:37:49 | |
-Back one. -SAME TINKLY THEME MUSIC | 1:37:49 | 1:37:53 | |
-COLIN FARRELL SINGS: -# Breaking rocks in the hot sun | 1:38:07 | 1:38:10 | |
# I fought the law and the the law won | 1:38:10 | 1:38:13 | |
# I fought the law and the the law won | 1:38:13 | 1:38:16 | |
# I needed money cos I had none | 1:38:16 | 1:38:19 | |
# I fought the law and the the law won | 1:38:19 | 1:38:22 | |
# I fought the law and the the law won | 1:38:22 | 1:38:25 | |
# I left my baby and it feels so bad | 1:38:25 | 1:38:28 | |
# I guess my race is run | 1:38:28 | 1:38:30 | |
# She's the best girl that I've ever had | 1:38:31 | 1:38:34 | |
# I fought the law and the the law won | 1:38:34 | 1:38:37 | |
-# I fought the law and the... # -CRASHING GUITAR SOLO | 1:38:37 | 1:38:41 | |
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