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Fuck you, hell -earned, kraft -idioter!

Get out of there!

Damn it!

If you hear from us that you're not going to die, you'll have to kiss your

heart.

It's because all three of them have lost their children.

One last word to David.

You've been told you're dead.

I didn't know it was going to happen.

I understand your pain.

But it's not that they're dead.

We should follow them, Lucas.

David was not a drug user.

You didn't know him?

You didn't know who he was.

He was good.

He was a good man.

But in the future... I've been

in

the Danish army for over 20 years.

I can do it myself.

You were his father.

You would never be able to be objective.

There are a lot of specialists in the book.

I would recommend one.

David was starting to sell his best father's land in Derry.

I think I started there.

The land is set for sale.

I can order from here.

You will not find your daughter in Derry.

Lucas? Are you okay?

Why?

That night I had a dream

Of Oceania.

Hiding from the thought police.

I turned to Julia.

It's all coming true, she said.

We're depending on you, she said.

We are the dead.

to find the world of walls and borders.

And the loudest noise I heard was silent surrender.

It's all coming true, they said.

The voices inside my head.

We are the dead.

your internet.

They're in your phone.

They're launching satellite.

They're in your home.

Today I took a walk by the

They're watching you, he said.

We are the dead.

They're on your internet.

They're in your phone.

They're launching satellites.

They're in your home.

Nearly there with the total.

You did good, Phil.

Are you okay?

Yeah. It's just something I think about.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. I can tell it.

Oh, look.

Flight 213 to London Gatwick now boarding at gate 5.

All remaining passengers please make your way to gate 5.

Where to?

The Vince Sluts.

Nice place.

Over the city side of the river.

They do a wee bit of dance at the weekends.

That's a crazy ladies if you're after a hookup.

No ladies.

All business then?

Yeah.

First time in Derry?

Yeah.

Where you from?

Copenhagen.

Denmark.

Jesus, a Viking?

My ancestors spent hundreds of years driving you Danes from Ireland, and now

you're back as tourists?

I don't know what it'd take.

Five minutes, buddy.

Anywhere in town's five minutes.

Hey, did you hear the one about the dairyman and he wants to be a

Paddy's doing well. He's got 500 ,000 pounds in the bank. So here comes a big

one million pound question.

Paddy. For one million pounds, who is the great scream robber?

Paddy says, I'll take the money, please.

Your man reminds him that he still has three lifelines left.

Paddy again says, nope, I'll take the money.

Your man, totally confused, says, you don't want to phone a friend?

No, thanks, I'll take the money, please. Final answer.

Right, says your man, give him a round of applause. Paddy goes away with 500

,000 pounds.

See, you'll obviously want to know what this answer is.

Nope, says Paddy.

Yeah, right. I knew the answer anyway.

You monsters, you knew the answer anyway? Are you mental?

Pally says, I might be mental, but I know feckin' grass.

That's 25.

Or 30 if you're planning on a bike tip.

Why didn't you take Foyle Bridge?

Then you wouldn't have gotten any of my charming personality.

Save your charm for your wife.

I'm separated.

No,

Paul.

That one there is too small for you.

Bye. can get you one in your size.

Do you want the same colour?

Aye.

I want this one.

No, you're not listening to me.

That one there is too small for you.

I'll bring you one down tonight.

Is that all right?

Aye.

I want this one.

Look, Paul, you see that one there?

That is not your size.

I can get you one in your size tonight.

That okay?

Okay. Aye.

I want this one.

Jesus, Paul.

You see that one there?

It's not your size.

I'll take this one.

If it still says it's the one I'm wearing.

Take it, Paul. Just take it.

Ah, Michael.

How'd it go, son?

Eh, didn't go mad.

Hand's playing up, though.

What, you think you popped it?

Maybe. Do you think I need an X -ray?

Eh, looks all right to me.

You got X -ray vision, Daddy?

What that idiot want?

Don't ask.

What's up with your hand?

I heard it, I think.

Order this for this shitty shop.

Fuck the shop. It's the land we's after.

They're not making any more of this, girl.

Yeah, take the bus down, build some apartments, job down.

Bingo.

Early retirement.

So, what's there been hearing about you and Emma McDade?

She and new bars.

Who's that?

Emma McDade. You know her father?

Lives in Westway.

Oh, yeah, now that's a good family maker.

Yeah, look, we're only going out for a drink after she's finished her work.

Hey, no drinking.

Using training.

Oh, I didn't say I was drinking.

You still taking your pill?

Daddy? Yeah, yeah, yeah, of course I am. You know what the doctor said?

It's not me memory needs help. It's me fucking nerves.

I wonder sometimes.

Oh, Jesus. It's all I need.

King of the fucking Egypt. Daddy, you stop.

That's my vase.

That's my vase.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Yep. It was more than last time. Aye.

The wee blonde one's mammy's in Ibiza. The granny wouldn't watch him. The older

one's mammy's doing beauty treatment homers now, and the wee girl's the

He's got more luggage than a B &M store.

What do you see in him? Oh, I don't know.

Maybe his big cock.

Sorry, Daddy.

See you later, Dad.

Hey! And no drinking!

Sorry, buddy. What can I get you?

Why don't you start?

Sorry.

Doesn't that look like you're working?

No.

Yeah, lunchtime crowd will be in in about an hour.

Nothing really in until tonight, really.

You work next to him?

Yeah, I'm part of the furniture, buddy.

You know this boy?

His name's David.

Never saw him.

You want to have a bit of a look?

Never saw him.

There's loads of crowds coming here drinking. I can't keep track of them

you know.

This one?

Oh, fuck. I was fucked that night.

What do you want me to say?

Hey,

come on. That was uncalled for.

I swear that bitch hates me.

There's nothing I can do. You had to lend her the car.

Well, you owe me.

I'm not doing it. Come on, it's a couple days' work. Cash nan.

Balding sites are too dangerous.

Oh, it's a couple days' work. My cousin died in a balding site. Which cousin?

Ciarán.

Ciarán died because he was an idiot.

That's not the full story.

Oh, here we go. Not with the council again.

Aye, well, it was the council's fault the way they designed that flat, and I

don't care.

Do you have a wonder strap?

How much happier I'd be if your mother had swallowed.

That's disgusting.

I'm not doing it.

Oh, please.

No, I'm not doing it. It's too dangerous.

Do you want the good news or the bad news?

Good news.

Well, I've been assigned to your case.

What's the bad news?

Special aid and amputations.

Peter Mac!

How are you, Michael?

Yeah, I'm good.

Haven't seen you since David died.

How are you holding up?

Ah, day to day, buddy.

Just keeping busy at work, you know.

So, what's the crack of the hand?

Well, you have what's known as the boxer's fracture.

A break in the hand at the neck of both fourth and fifth metacarpal.

Commonly occurs when punching in a movable object with a closed fist.

He did move.

I know.

I got shitty odds on you.

Don't suppose you're interested in the doctor's advice?

Not really.

Good luck with Brian Brew then.

How's your dad?

Yeah, he's good. He's still taking those pills.

Make him tired.

Still drinking with him?

There's no one big enough to stop him.

Hey, did you hear the one about the one -armed boxer?

You'll find out on Fight Night.

Don't fucking tell anyone!

Just to fuck you in, you fucking prick!

The next time I saw you, we were in Santino's bar.

You were giving a speech about the futility of war.

We had a dance, not making a stand, against the fascist evil plan.

Our social issues were cosmically skewed, and the masses of tension.

Where'd you get the money for that?

A friend of mine bought it round.

All right, you've got no friends, just children to different mothers.

How did you get on in the benefits office?

They're threatening to take away his DLA.

I thought Pete was writing a letter for you. I couldn't get a hold of him. It's

a nightmare over in that hospital.

Yeah, I did see him after my ex -wife.

What did he say about your hand?

Just getting old.

I have a plan, don't I?

If they cut my money, I'll just start selling drugs.

You'd make no money selling drugs.

Because you'd use more than you'd sell.

Right. There's these new mad dog ones.

Next big thing. Mix the gears, go mad for it.

I don't need to give girls drugs to have sex with me.

No joke about that.

These wee green boys here, they're the ladies. Crazy with sexual desire.

do anything.

Anything. Would you stop?

He's been trying to get me to do bum sex for weeks.

Everyone's doing it. Well, I'm not, so get it out of your head.

I'm so sorry I'm late.

I got held up at work.

Oh, it's fine.

Oh, look at the state of me.

Come on.

I'll keep an eye on that door. It doesn't close.

So, how's the training going?

Uh, yeah, it's hard work in the gym.

You could probably come and do some drills with me.

I don't need gym training to wick some bitch outside a bar.

These girls fighting.

It's just vicious.

Might take some bets, though.

Oh, who would you bet on?

Well, who's really going to give me out against you?

Is that a compliment?

Stop fishing. You're not exactly sure a guy's sucking up to you.

What, and you're not a kisser? I'm trying to be original over here.

Wow, that explains the cold shoulder.

Or was that just an act?

No, that's just me.

So, will I be the first girl from class that you dated?

I thought it was just a drink, not a date.

Oh, fussy or gay.

What?

Well, come on, there was at least a few hot girls in our classes.

Good kissers, too.

So, you were either extremely fussy or... I'm fussy.

Fussy.

What do you think?

The minute we get out of that bar, they're going to be fighting after you.

Hey, have you money for another pint? No.

What makes you think I'd give it to you if I had it?

Well, he never does that for me.

That's because he never gives him when he sees it.

So, Emma, how about going out sometime?

Well, OK then.

But I don't put out on the first date.

Classy girl.

Back in a minute. I need to wee.

Feel free to sneak out.

I'll just pretend I'm still asleep.

You okay?

I shouldn't drink.

That was a drink?

It was a joke, Michael.

Look, I have training.

I suppose dinner's off tonight, then.

Just trying to bring a bit of levity.

It's okay.

I get it.

No, I don't think you do.

Look, it's better than waking up with a tattoo you didn't want.

It's funny, I went to bed with this amazing guy.

I woke up with a complete stranger.

You thought I was amazing?

Work in progress.

I don't do this often, you know.

That's my dad.

I can do that, right?

No, I'm good. I've got to go.

Look, don't be so hard on yourself.

Yep.

See ya.

Liam, we want to fight.

The money is right.

It's a deal.

It's a steal.

It's a deal of the fucking century.

Not on those terms.

Look, you know the terms. That's an offer.

You need this fight. We don't. We can have a fight any time.

I tell you what, time waits for no man.

I'm not taking any deal that favors you.

We won't get the odds. It'll reduce the purse.

Liam, the purse is what the purse is.

Was I not stupid?

Michael's head and shoulders above the rest. There's no one else to fight.

be painting us into a corner.

You know the terms of the fight.

I advise you take them before it goes off the table.

Liam.

You're playing games here.

There's no time for pussyfooting around here.

You know the terms of the offer. Take it.

Michael, where have you been?

Oh, I'm here now. Just in time to get a lesson in the boxing game.

I'm not signing any deal that doesn't favour us.

What's the terms?

Just leave this to me, Michael.

My boy fights next week.

There's not enough time.

to raise bets against the purse.

What's the purse?

35. My bollock's 35.

My boy has top bid in here, Michael.

Maybe.

Only if you get someone to fight him. My dad's right. The deal's shite and you

know it. He's scared, Dad. The box and this and I'm going to give him.

45.

Michael. We can do this. We can do that. 45.

All right.

Good business is where you find it.

If I wanted a bitch, I would have bought a dog.

Hello?

Jesus, Dad.

The size of this fucker.

He's a big man, that's for sure.

I'm looking for William.

Liam.

Nobody calls me William.

Come on, come on, come on.

Don't bother about them.

I'm not.

So, what can I do for you?

The girl at the shop said I could find you here.

Are you David's father?

Sorry about what happened. It was a terrible thing.

David was selling you some land.

His grandfather's land.

Yeah. Well, I know it's all in probate. We're nearly there with the money.

Unlicensed boxing?

What does it matter where it comes from?

Why was he selling off cheap?

The land was three times that.

Well, he...

He said he needed the money quickly and in cash.

That's all we could afford.

Listen, the deal with David, it's still on, right?

David's dead.

I got to sit here, don't you?

It's better than waking up with a tattoo you didn't want.

I went to bed with an amazing guy.

Where the fuck were you this morning, huh? Huh?

I was nowhere, Dad. Don't worry about it. Go nowhere, Dad, he says.

Fucking don't worry about it, he says.

Ah, you fucking idiot.

Let's face it, Michael, that land is worth three times what we offered.

He's never going to sell it to us now.

Well, we need to go and speak to the solicitor.

We offered to sell it at Bath to Chief Thick. Let's face it, we're not going to

get that shop.

Why are you not getting the shop?

Sure, it was a mad scheme anyway.

You're worth encouraging him.

Yes. Look, we're not done yet.

You will be when Brian Beru gets a hold of you.

Bookie's stopped taking bets.

What?

When? An hour ago.

Something about your hand.

Well, how'd they find out about that?

Well, the only person I told was Peter.

The good doctor can't hold his water.

Mother.

I'm off to take a bath.

Oh, hold on, Daddy. I used some hot water for mine.

What happened to the water in your house?

The strap threw me out.

I'm not even going to ask.

Where are you going, Dad?

The gym. I'll get a shower there.

Come on in.

What happened with the strap?

I found out I'd drunken sex with his cousin.

What, last night?

No, a few weeks ago on a girl's night. Anyway, forget about me.

You should be suing that doctor.

Peter wouldn't have said anything.

Something's different about you.

Did Emma put out?

No. Well, what then?

Blowjob.

Handjob.

Snog with tongues?

Without tongues? I wasn't with her. Pity. She got knifed in.

What, another fit?

Oh,

my

God.

In that closet so long, I thought you were looking for Narnia. Keep your voice

down. He suspects more than me.

Suspects what?

That was quick.

I'm getting my own towel. I'm not using one down there.

What don't I suspect?

Michael got a happy end in with Emma McDade last night.

Look, women and fighting don't mix. How many times am I going to tell you? Yeah,

yeah, right.

I get it. The leg, that.

It's not... This is serious.

So the fight's still on, then?

Oh, yeah.

How did you leave it with a good doctor?

No problem.

Jesus, Peter!

Rory.

You're all wishing the traffic would overshadow us.

I have to get to work, Rory.

I haven't seen you in a while.

I didn't want to think you were avoiding me.

Not really.

What do you want?

I don't know.

A friendly welcome would be a great start. Don't do me a head on. I have a

double shift.

I'm not a drug dealer.

You can't even have mad stuff left.

No.

I heard you tried to offload it down the quay.

I told you that.

I tried to find out what it was cut with.

And? Nothing.

No one was able to tell me. They didn't want to.

Don't get shitty with me.

I get shitty with no man.

David was clocking before he took the stuff.

Don't talk about him.

Only if you stop rewriting history.

We both know what happened, Rory.

That's good.

Because his fab is here asking questions.

Aye, pull the other one.

He didn't get along with his father.

Well, there's a giant dean asking questions around the bars. And the most

inconspicuous of characters.

I had to go, I'll be dead.

Let's go get a paint sometime?

Aye, sometime.

An injury ended my professional career.

These fights are just a quick way of making cash.

Who would have cared about Michael?

He'd say, I can't pee pee, I won't pee pee.

Now there's no more questions, because that's the only answer, hear me?

And fuck off with you, would you? Leave me alone.

Are you going to be on there all day? I have my makeup to do.

Ma, I'll be out in a minute.

I'm just finishing this chapter.

Will you hurry up?

Worst pain I ever felt in my life.

Yeah, I'm sure you'll get over it.

That'll teach me not to wear underpants again. That's for sure.

Must have been some explanation in the emergency room.

No, I didn't go to the hospital.

Well, how did you get your prick free?

My ma had to help me alone.

Look, listen to me. It's just like a plaster.

We do it quick and it'll all be over.

Go easy, ma, go easy.

So you're telling me your mammy had to help you free your prick from your

zipper? There was no help in the house.

Poor him, mate.

Jesus, strapping the same clothes as yesterday.

Oh, not had a shower either.

You're a fucking bitch, Alice.

Leave him. You're late for Daddy's appointment.

Go, I'll be fine.

Don't do that, though.

Have you eaten?

No.

Want me to put a wee pastry in the microwave for you?

Yeah. Give me a minute.

Strap? Yeah?

Stop telling people about getting caught in your zipper.

Where have you been?

Oh, boss. Fucking nightmare. Roblox.

Who, Michael?

Peter. How's it going?

What's going on, Dad?

Peter?

You know I can't discuss that.

What, are you giving him new pills, or...? Dad?

Look at this, you don't know... Wait, wait, wait.

Dad, hold on.

Look, did you leak my hand X -ray to the bookies?

What are you talking about?

The bookies?

They found out about my X -ray.

I had to come from you.

Do you know I can't make information like that?

Unless you think I've done it in spite.

Yeah, well, they know about it now. We'll benefit spending it.

Fuck you for asking me.

Oh, for fuck's sake, Dad, seriously.

Listen,

son, the, uh...

The heart's bad.

The, uh, the Ulster sound didn't come out good.

Then why are you drinking?

It's bad news, what do you think? How about realising your situation? I'm

Yeah, clearly.

So what's the plan?

Well, there isn't one.

There's nothing they can do.

I can't tell Al. Well, don't tell it to her.

I can kill me.

There you go.

Oh, you're being good then.

Oh, yeah, I've got a fight coming up.

Does that include me?

I mean, this is the date after all.

Do you fight a lot on your dates? You've got work to do.

Well, how about leaving me a trail of breadcrumbs?

Please. Guys are easy.

It's the girls you've got to spell it out for.

Jesus, you sound like my sister.

Alice? Who knew?

Well, she did say you had nice tits.

Didn't realise it was an open invitation.

Well, if things don't work out, maybe I'll keep it in the family.

You know, she is single now.

Boyfriends wear her out.

Are you trying to palm me off on your sister?

Jesus, Emma.

What's the crack?

Yes, Rory?

What's up?

Who's this?

Michael. I know your dad, Liam.

Used to do a wee bit of boxing myself.

I'm Emma's cousin, Rory.

So, you're fighting Brian Baru next week?

Aye, next week.

Jesus. Rather you than me, buddy.

I heard you hurt your hand.

It's fine.

That's not what the strap said.

The strap?

Ain't it, yeah.

He's dying to book. He's training up the odds on you.

Rory. Eh?

Fuck off.

He's from my father's side of the family.

Jesus, what's your mother's side like?

Much worse.

Your parents, I mean... Oh, they won't come in.

Look, maybe we shouldn't rush this.

Rush?

Oh, just get your trousers off.

It just doesn't feel right.

You are sweet, Michael.

But you're totally fucking clueless.

What's wrong with me and men?

I blame my father.

What? I thought he was really nice. Not him.

Ew.

That's my mum's boyfriend.

Oh.

I'm sorry.

My real dad wanted a son.

Walked the moment I was born.

Well, he sounds like a fucking arsehole. Hey!

That's my dad.

Well, there, you're right.

I met him a few years ago with two half -brothers.

Arsehole. Thought I tracked him down looking for money.

This man.

My model for God.

He looked back at me, and I saw every half -drunk idiot that had ever tried to

get my number.

Guys like you are hard to find, Michael.

Emma. I know I'm back to Russian things. Jesus, I do. But I finally feel like

I've found something that I can trust.

Peter. Jesus, bastard.

Those shoes don't get any better the more you say them.

This place is a mess.

Ray. What?

How did you get out of here?

I set up David's door key.

How come you gave him a door key?

What do you want?

Look, Rory, just fuck off and give me that key.

Don't fucking lie to me, Peter.

So, why lie?

Just take it and go.

I want to know what you're planning.

Why would you give this stuff around?

Unless you're going to use it again with me.

I have to bother the information on you, Peter. I will. Look, just leave me

alone.

I've no idea.

Maybe it's the day I'm coming to you for an overdose and a son. Don't joke about

things like that.

Michael,

what are you doing here?

I was just... You've come to see me about some money, haven't you?

What money?

Gambling debt.

You've been gambling as well?

Need to lay it off, Michael.

Stop fucking around and hand it over.

Jesus, this is a hard time for me at the moment.

Do you have to explain to your father?

This is your last chance, Peter.

No problem.

You're lucky, Peter.

I've seen this man batter people in the ring.

Should have some key later, OK?

I'll be back.

Don't disappoint me.

How'd you get on with my cousin, Emma?

Shall I tap it? What?

Listen, I know she's my cousin, but I wouldn't mind shaking those boots, you

know what I'm saying?

What happened?

The usual.

Rory being an asshole.

Did he hurt you?

No. He was just covering his own ass.

On a scale of one to ten, how surprised do you think I was when you showed up

here?

Yeah, me more than you.

I didn't lick that x -ray.

No, I know.

It was someone close to the home. They were just messing with the odds.

It's okay, Michael.

Lots of straight guys experiment.

Just don't be a tourist.

I mean, I'm not a tourist.

Aren't you knocking off Rory's cousin?

Waste of human being.

Don't judge her. She's just... What are you doing here, Michael?

The problem is, when you get all solemn and regrettable afterwards, it's like

you're on the quickest way out.

Can I start with sorry?

It's not beginnings with you.

It's endings.

You were my first one -night stand in a long time.

It's not something I'm that proud of.

Well, I'm here now, aren't I?

So what now?

Let's go. What's this big deal?

What's up?

You know this boy?

over there. Hey.

Well, are still you here? Yeah, thanks. The gym's just down the street.

So, have fun at the wedding later.

Oh, I'm not going to go.

Maybe we could meet up later?

What, like a date?

Maybe.

One baby girl, not diamonds or pearls.

I said I was different, but you didn't listen.

Instead, you just tried to cover it up with

a smile.

I'm so proud.

You and your soul are worth difference.

Don't worry.

Looks like a baby.

Let's have a chat.

And his opponent, the defending champion, Brian Baru.

What are you watching?

Brian Baru, King of the Gypsies.

Come on, get dressed. You're going to be late for the wedding.

I'm not going.

you are thinking before daddy gets home? I told you I'm not going.

Why?

What have you got on?

None of your business.

That wee blonde coming round.

Another happy ending.

She doesn't really do it for me.

Half the men in Derry would give their left nut for a crack at her.

What do you want Alice?

Just teasing you.

So is this love then?

You and the good doctor.

Your head must be fried.

Yeah, I can't imagine telling my dad.

I wish I knew what I was doing.

Eh? What's that?

What don't you know? Michael's not coming to the wedding. I don't see why I

should have to.

Oh, no, Michael is coming to the wedding.

This family is going to show a united front.

What's the bad news?

You always say united front when we get bad news.

The estimate's come through.

And? And.

Fucking and.

It's double.

Well, you were expecting it to be more.

Well, yeah.

But it's still too much.

So no fight, then?

No, I can't break the contract with Paddy.

Only you two could come up with a legal boxing.

And you give the strap shit.

I'm still going to do the fight, Dad.

Well, he'll money you, and for what? You're not even getting the shop now.

Where are you going?

To get ready for the wedding.

Ah, thanks, son.

You're ripping the arse out of that suit, Michael.

Hey, look, come on. Was it going to be late?

Oh, Jesus.

What is that?

That can eat you at once.

Just drive.

So he took you back, then?

We haven't reached that stage yet.

Oh, yeah. I can see you on the stage all right.

Playing the part of the wicked stepmother.

He's a good man. He's just had some bad luck. Oh, bad luck, is it? Well, you

never heard of a condom or a job, for that matter? He can't work, cos all the

money would go to his exes. Oh, well, that's a fantastic excuse, that is.

Your mammy would have liked him.

Yeah, well, your mammy liked everybody.

But she's not here now.

Well, we all know who your favourite is.

No, I have no favourites.

Are you playing it hard to get with the good doctor?

If I don't play games, I'm like you and the strap.

Well, at least Daddy knows about the strap.

True, but how's that working out for you?

What? How's what working out for you?

Look, you two, get in there.

Oh, Susan, you look beautiful.

It doesn't show.

Jesus, Rory, give me that fucking key. Peter, sit down.

Who the fuck are you?

David's father.

What have you told him? The truth, Peter.

Aye.

Your version of it.

Tell me your version.

What are you trying to achieve? My son wasn't a junkie.

David died.

He wasn't supposed to.

What else is there?

Did you give him the grass?

Is that what he told you? Don't go there, Peter! Shut up!

David missed you.

He was planning to move back to Copenhagen.

His life there just wouldn't fit at the dairy.

Tell me.

Is it so hard to believe that David liked to party?

We all did.

But you can't keep it up.

We ran out of money pretty quickly.

The land?

David got in advance of the family.

But it wasn't enough.

It was never enough.

He took money from them?

Like you said, David liked to party.

Continue. It was a mad night.

We don't know what it was cut with.

One minute David was fine.

The next minute, he's running about like mad, ripping his clothes off.

David!

Fuck you! Get down there, it's not safe, it's fucking freezing!

Get down there!

David!

He just jumped.

We called an ambulance and waited.

Where were you?

I was the one that called the ambulance. Tell him.

Peter, get your cell phone.

When the ambulance came, Rory left us.

I went with David to the hospital.

Peter, why did you run?

I was gay, right?

David was acting crazy and talking about being gay and stuff.

They just jumped.

They never started coming.

But my friend, I love her.

I was going with them to Copenhagen.

What? You're so naive, Rory.

David never saw that coming you knew you care more about drugs

than this gay stuff I hope you die of an horrible disease

We're devastated by this.

So they called their local MLA.

How are we doing, Doc?

Enough of it out there.

Actually, I feel a wee bit flushed.

He gets emotional at weddings.

Don't take pills. Yeah, no, I'm not targeting you.

I'm off to the toilet.

Do you want me to come with you? Wait a minute.

A feckin' cripple.

If the gypsy's going to mill you, that won't make a difference.

Was that your man texting you?

Why don't you text him back?

No, I will. It's just my dad.

Oh, I don't give a fuck what he thinks.

He's still alive.

Yeah, but look around, Alice.

Being gay and this kind of thing is a weakness.

Besides, I just couldn't really tell my dad anyway.

The stress would kill him.

It'd take more than that to kill him.

So is it over for my wee girl crush, Emma?

She'll get over it.

You all right?

Yeah, that's all I thought.

Emma, you OK?

I've worked it out.

What?

Let's go outside.

I'm not going this way. No, Michael, it can't wait.

You talk to me, I'm going to go and announce your secret to the stage.

But, er,

that's all that about, then, eh?

The wee garters can't get enough of them.

Oh, no.

They don't look right to me.

Daddy, couples argue.

It's part of it.

Oh, well.

That would explain your relationship with this trap.

It's true, then.

No, I didn't go out of my way to hurt you. You did.

And what's worse, you humiliated me.

I don't get high.

Oh, don't pity me.

Look, if I liked girls, it would have been you.

You don't get to make me feel better about this.

Why are you here? Oh, stop being gay!

Okay.

You piece of shit!

Emma, how's your father?

Fine. Great.

You all right, Michael?

Yeah, we were just having a chat.

He doesn't know, does he?

Okay, hold on a minute. Your son is gay.

Oh, she's just upset.

He was with his boyfriend this morning.

No, listen, I don't know what's going on here, but you've got the wrong idea.

Ask him.

Ask him. No, I don't need to.

This is all your fault.

All your fault.

Time to go.

Hey, hey, hey. No, no, no. Hey, hey, hey. Cut it out. What the hell is the

matter with you?

Daddy.

Daddy.

fighters who can sell tickets.

Who do you have in mind?

It doesn't matter.

As long as they can sell the fucking tickets.

Hello?

I'm looking for the boy Michael.

He's not here.

He's at the hospital.

I heard his father had a heart attack.

So how much is that for me?

Tommy, 50 -50 down the middle, but we've got to sell the fucking tickets.

They still won't let me see him.

I left my phone in the car. I'm going to kill that little bitch.

Let it go. It wasn't our fault.

Don't do that.

He's dying.

He always says that. No, Alice.

The doctor said there's nothing more they can do for him.

You knew?

Why did you tell me?

Because of this.

Because it matters to you.

Sorry, Gavin. It was a bad moment.

Any news?

He's got a great heart doctor in there with him right now. He's one of the

I did text you.

Yeah, I did on my phone.

Maybe you left it in your handbag. Look, is there somewhere else you could be,

Alice?

Cup of tea, please, Ed. Yeah, sure.

How did you do it?

Still can't get him to see him.

It was you I came to see.

You fight against the Gypsy?

The fight's off.

Of course, there's your father.

What do you want?

The Gypsy won't let you walk away.

You're not going to have much of a fucking choice.

I can help.

What is this about?

Doctor says we can see him.

What can I suppose to do with this?

All right, there's no need to fuss.

Don't fuss.

Daddy, Daddy, we're so worried about you.

I'm as strong as an ox.

Right, that's it.

Then we're working in the shop.

Michael and I are going to take all the shifts.

So I'm gone five minutes, you've already got me in my grave. Jesus, Daddy, don't

say that.

So,

yeah.

You all right, boy?

And the wee girl?

Gone home, I think.

She'll get up for it.

I'm no good at this sort of thing.

I'm not modern.

And this town certainly isn't ready for it.

What? You're asking me to leave?

Has anybody got a newspaper?

Eh?

I want to know what the... I'll get you one.

Thanks.

You don't start running, you'll never find.

You live alone, it's not a child.

You don't start running.

If there was any other way.

There is no other way.

You look great.

Your father recovered.

He's recovering.

Half. What?

Half the port.

You're looking for a way out.

And I won't have Brian disappointed.

Bullshit!

Now you can see he's upset.

what this is really about.

I've heard the rumours.

Little Mary Ann.

What? Huh? There's a man behind the handbags there.

Enough. Enough, Brian.

We fight for money around here.

Listen to me, you.

You're having this fight.

And that's it. We don't have it.

Then we'll start with that shop of yours.

They fucking took you.

Bring the banner around, Brian. That's just for starters, you hear me?

Tell him bullshit.

Who are you talking to?

An interesting spectator.

Let the boy go.

This is none of your concern.

It is.

I'm his new trainer.

And he'll make the fight.

If there's any fighting to be done around here, pal...

It's in that boxing ring now. Me and you.

Let's have it.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on. Come on. Let's have it.

Yeah, boy. Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

You showed kindness to David.

I didn't know about the advance.

I will honor David's deal with you.

Well, you've been here five minutes. You're already pure dairy.

What's it going to be, huh? You're going to fight?

Huh? The easiest money you're going to make all year. Come on, Brian.

Come on. There's another lap now. We're done here. Come on. Come on.

Help.

This fight is about way more than quick cash.

This is for every single person who was afraid to be themselves.

Everyone who wanted to be something more than society said they had to.

Well, this takes the feckin' biscuit of you, man. Don't get yourself excited,

darling. Look, I told you to end this fight.

I mean, if word gets out about you, people just won't accept it.

And what's this Danish pastry's interest in all this, huh? Look, he worked for

the Danish army for 25 years, okay?

He can help.

My sexuality is not on trial here. You're not going into that ring without

Why? Because I am your corner man.

Typical bloody men.

Both of you are selfish, bordering on arrogance.

It's always with you, always the drama.

What about me?

I've got problems too.

Are you pregnant?

Really?

That's what you go to?

Just, for once, a little bit of attention wouldn't go amiss.

Who's my corner man?

Alice, seriously, this is not the time. Oh, fuck you, David. Don't be the

fucking childish.

Just stop it, the both of yous.

Now, look, I haven't got a guide here.

I mean, you didn't come with a user manual.

This isn't easy.

And, Alice, I'm sorry if you feel neglected.

She says I'm a fucking child. Michael!

Look, I know it may seem from time to time that Michael gets more attention

you, but that's because, well, I never had to worry about you.

I mean, you've got your man's genes.

You, you're stronger than the both of us.

Why don't you throw her in the fucking ring? Yeah, no, I... Yeah, well, you

know, you could do worse.

And I mean that.

I mean, Jesus, you even scare me.

From the time you could walk, you took everything in your stride.

I mean, school, growing up, life.

I mean, him. This feckin' idiot couldn't make it to the end of the road without

bursting into tears.

This... This won't work without you.

Without you, this... This family just won't make it.

Okay, okay.

Thank you, Alice.

Aye. And you still haven't convinced me how this feckin' great Dane is gonna

pull off this little miracle.

See, this isn't a fight about principles anymore, now.

This is a fight about two men.

And when two men walk in a ring, only one comes out the winner.

And you're looking at him.

Michael.

You're a dead man.

Come on, Brian.

The Baroos are in town with the money. Every penny. Check it out, boy.

That noise?

It's the arrival of Brian Baroo.

What?

Are you hoping he wouldn't show?

The Dane looks pretty friendly with the gypsy's father.

The better man went to my day.

Yeah, well, they bonded when the Dane knocked him on his ass.

Are you sure about this?

Not really.

I'm trying blows with a mental gypsy who just wants to knock my head off.

You know he's got plenty of support, don't you?

Yeah, well, not this fight that scares me the most.

Then we walk away.

We don't have to fight anymore.

Thank you for that.

Jesus. Michael! Oh,

I

shouldn't have let him do it.

Come on, son. Come on.

People just will not accept it.

Are you okay?

There's no fight.

Fight!

Hey.

Fight is known.

The fight is done for tonight.

Those queer...

Paddy, come on, come on. Christ's sake, come on.

Danny, nothing to do with you. Shut your fucking mouth.

I'm not asking you again. Stand aside.

I'm telling you, get out of the fucking way.

I won't tell you again.

You want more?

You want more?

And Devin met through mutual friends.

They hit it off and agreed to see each other again.

Ten years down the line, they're still in love and doing fine.

Two bright, happy, two bright, healthy men.

Like the sum of us, religion doesn't mean a lot.

But Adam and Eve were desperate to tie the knot.

They believe that God is great.

And whether you're gay or straight, he loves everyone as equal, but allegedly

not.

A holy man said you can't come in. You know it's illegal and you know it's a

sin. It's not up to me, it's what the Bible says.

You're gonna have to change your evil ways.

Well, Adam and Devin were devastated by this news.

So they called their local MLA to see what he could do.

But he just said the same.

Sure can every ounce of flame.

You must conform for a quality to work for you.

Up on the hill, the hyenas sit.

Bullies and liars and hypocrites.

All good Christians, they have us believe.

We're living in a new democracy.

Welcome to Northern Ireland, the land of fear.

Be sure to set your watch back 50 years.

The fundamentals will be used, the holy book as a tool to

inflict their shallow views and further their careers.

These are the people who have a belief.

Jesus died for rich man's greed. Under the cover of dark, some need a seedy

light. Some of them stay home and feed their wives.

So let's all stand up for Adam and Eve.

And for every other couple being victimized.

Tell those dinosaurs they better stop.

So, how's he doing?

He's asleep.

Better.

So, how are you here?

I'm good.

Missing a few things.

What? My charming personality?

Hmm. I was thinking something a little lower down.

Ooh.