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Well done, son, a good way. I'm proud of

you. Geez, nearly had to bear with me.

Please, Daddy, wake up. Wake up, buddy,

wake up. Come on, son,

come on. I want my daddy. Come on, come

on. I want my daddy.

But find this bloody work there

I work across the ocean and

it's Boro, Boro,

Boro,

Boro.

But find the bloody one there.

I see Ross Lair and the Wexford Harbour.

The water foot coast with the fishing

trawlers. We cross Killair right through

the Carlaw.

But find us bloody work

there I'm tired of leaving the hills of

Galway A sped of us sailing away from

Dublin We just left the brick and cork

behind us

To work across the

ocean... Oro,

oro, oro... Owa ya,

Michael Owa ya

Don't mind the bloody work

there.

I'm tired of the tears from my mother

Katie I'm fed up of leaving his sister

Mary And my father's saying take it nice

and indeed

When working cross the ocean

And the thoros, thoro,

oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

oh oh

But find this bloody

work there.

Oro, oro,

oro...

But find this bloody work

there.

The Lord says, We shall not seek

vengeance against one of our own, but

love thy neighbor as you love yourself.

That's why when the enemies have the

powers around. anybody else we just want

to live in peace but unfortunately you

made this very difficult for us now that

you've allowed the powers to move back

here Francis I've been a friend of the

Morehouse family for a long time and I

remember well what happened to your

brother Martin and I know you don't want

to see a repeat of things that happened

in the past but there's been reports of

an illegal bare-knuckle boxing match

to be held tomorrow between the two

families how can you talk about peace

when you're organizing to fight one

anotherI don't know what you're talking

about, Tom. I didn't hear about any fight

between us and the powers. And if I did,

I would put a stop to us.

This man here to my left is Noel Conroy,

newly elected councillor for Fingal

County. He's had complaints coming in

about people trespassing on private

property. Can you explain this?

Sure. Nick Lafferty, do you know

him?I heard the name all right.

I think you know him well, Mr. Morehouse.

He's your neighbor. The man who owns the

land that separates your family from the

Powers. Now, recently he's been

complaining about

itinerants, trespassing on his land,

setting snares. I don't know what they're

talking about. Why don't you ask the

Powers?Well, look, without blaming you

personally, Mr. Morehouse, perhaps you

should take a closer look at your own

family, because this was happening long

before the Powers moved on to their site.

What are you trying to say?He's only

asking so we can resolve this. No, hold

on for a second, Tom. I called this

meeting so we could talk about the

removal of the powers. This little snot

comes here without knowing us or the

history of our family in this area and

accuses my family of trespassing on the

day of my nephew's wedding. I'm not here

to fight with you, Mr. Morehouse. I

accept that you have a wedding today, but

the fact is, your family is illegally

camped on a green belt. That means you're

breaking the law already. I'm just here

today to pass on a message, which is, if

anybody trespasses on Mick Lafferty's

land again, they'll be prosecuted. In the

meantime, I'll be requesting a court

order to have you removed from your

sight. What did you just say to me?I'd

******* kill him. Right where he sits.

Sit down. You're a black-ass *******.

Paddy, sit down. You'll never get a hood

law to sight, never. Paddy, go into the

reception and I'll follow you in. This is

France's land. He owns it. Go on.

You'll have to excuse me, younger

brother, Paddy. He's a bit of a temper on

him. This is not a witch hunt, Francis.

It's an illegal encampment. This meeting

is over, Tom. As for you, Mr. Councillor,

we bought our site at an auction. We were

here long before Mr. Lafferty, and we

have the papers to prove it. Now, if you

want to do your job right, you get rid of

the powers, because they're the illegal

ones, not us. Oh, if you'll

excuse me, gentlemen, there's a wedding

I'd like to get back to. I'd like to get

a bit of cake.

and everything else, but everyone's

watching now. She's not even half

illusory yet. When are you going to marry

her?Not any time soon, Francine. That's

stupid.

Let me try.

You get up, I want to talk to him.

So what's this I hear about a fight

tomorrow?The fight of the power chances.

Since when?Since we can put a

challenger. Who gave him permission?Why

did he not ask me?Because he knew you'd

try and stop it. Yes, I would, John.

Do you know I've been out there talking

to the sergeant, trying to get rid of the

powers?And you go behind my back and

organise a straightener?I thought we'd no

secrets. You've seen the video of Francis

the insulting my daddy. Do you know we

don't let that happen?So what do you

want, son?Not a feud?No.

You're the one who always said I had to

protect the family name. That's all I'm

doing. What you taught me. Yeah, but I

don't ask you to do that anymore, son.

Especially when it comes to the powers.

They will shoot or stab you as quick as

they'd look at you. Will you stop

worrying about it?The Collins is gonna

referee on it. It's all gonna be okay,

okay?It's gonna be safe.

Dumbboy, there he is, the prize fire

incense. King of the travellers, huh?What

the **** is your problem?What do you mean

what's my problem?You're some kind of a

******* are you?*******?What are you

talking about, a *******?You put a

challenge out in the powers without my

permission. What's the problem with that?

John's the one fighting him, isn't he?I

should ram him too ghosty down her

******* neck. Get your paws off me. John,

where you going?He doesn't listen to

anymore. He's his own man now. I want you

to leave John alone. I'll give you such a

bait and he won't know what hit you. ****

that. Francis, Michael's only

trying to stand up to the powers. Don't

talk to me, you, because you're as bad as

he is. Putting videos up on the internet

and making John fight. I should knock the

head off the two of you. Now get out of

my face. Move, I said.

What is that about everything?Having to

do with you?Show us about something.

Don't you ever read about copping in

front of the shades again?What's wrong

with you?John is fighting the powers

tomorrow, Derek. Will you have a job?I

will, yeah. Yeah, that's a cow one, yeah.

Give us a drink, Tappa, will you?If you

know something, my head is flying up

here. Who's that?Francis,

come out to stand in for a photo. She has

not another photograph. She can't leave

it out for me. Here, you hold

that. It's all you're any good for.

Right, ladies and gentlemen, to the bride

and grooms, they've got a mission to hide

the look.

I'll

show you what a woman could be

When he created a woman like you

He made the sunshine out of blood

for you He made the moon blown out over

your

head He better stop some breeze in your

side

So you could treat summer and to the air

Wow me, oh my, you make me sigh You're

such a good-looking

woman A people stop, a

people stare You know that fills my heart

with pride You watch

their lives, they're so surprised The

thing you've fallen out of heaven

No fear to hunger here.

No pain, no

pain.

John Paul, you sing for me a couple of

years ago back, and it never happened.

And didn't you sing for me last week for

the fight?Well, I wasn't afraid of you

then, and I'm not afraid of you now. And

I don't care if you called after the

Pope, John Paul, or about your daddy's

reputation, 'cause he was nothing but a

tramp like yourself. And John Paul, you

never beat R. David, you big *********.

You never proved yourself as a bare

knuckled fighting man, and you had no

business calling yourself a king. I'm

over a dozen wins under my belt. I'm too

much pride. I'm too much broke. And most

of all, I'm disciplined for the likes of

you, fool. It's that Mickey the Bards you

should be fighting. I met you at Joe

Riley's funeral, and you start shaking

her belly like this. Trying to make a

joke of me, funny man in that jar. Well,

I tell you this, Mickey, you're nothing

but a ******* mouthpiece. And that goes

to Annie Morehouse out there. You're all

good for nothing to fight. And get that

through to your thick skulls, and I'll

fight Annie! Annie! Come on. And stop

tracking my sons on your video tape.

Those powers will break the fight.

Grandfather, I'm off. Come here, John, I

want to talk to you.

How do you want?Why are you fighting the

power through, John?What do you want me

to do?Insulting me daddy in the video,

grandfather. Fighting when that thing

marked them back. Well, it might give

them back for what they've done. No one

knows who'll kick them out. Look, I'm

sorry, right?The talent's already out. I

have to go. Go on, John Hall, go

on, get me.

Good look, John Paul with this fight, and

don't let that fellow fight punch it.

Tell me cannot be messed with him

fighting. There's fuzz and cabbage in the

bile. We'll have a hoolie of you win, I

can tell you that. You

shouldn't be fighting all this Halloween

weekend with all them spirits that's out

there. Good look and mind your steps are

your mother. I've left this by the next

head of the Moorhouse family in the name

of the Father's Son, Holy Rust to men,

and God will be with us there.

Would you credit that?Look what he's

huff. ********* believable. I told you

about them pie balls in any way, didn't I?

Indeed you did, yeah. Damn tankers done

that, yeah. Living up on his land. Bloody

think ******* done it. That gang got

through the ******* fence. It's good. You

can't get them away with that. What do

you want me to do?Do you want me to go up

and build in a couple of farms or

something?This is not the inner city. We

can't come and down these things. It's

time and place for everything. We have to

use our ingenuity here. In......

what?All I wanted to do was

just go bull. Putting a couple of hands.

That's all, boss. It doesn't work that

way. It doesn't a-world. Do you know

something?That dog has more sense than

three to put together. I can help with a

bit of peace and tranquility and to

relax. Now look where I am. They're

on both sides of me now. Oh, look at

this. Spreading around like glee flies

the air. Find the black or silver lace to

falon already. No,

sorry. What, no bras or rabbit skins,

mate?Any hour work for a tinker today?

Listen, it's regulars only. I'm a regular

mickey of bags dealing in skins and ****

if you're lucky. Get out of here and now.

Regular knacker scum, all like it. What

was that you say?

Said he doesn't serve smelly knackers.

Now **** ***!

Thanks for the comment.

All the children

will be out now tonight. I got me

customers. I got a new dress to cook. Oh,

sure you're going, will you?Sorry. Let me

help you then. I'm all right. Look what

you did.

Winnie?Who are you?John Paul

Morehouse. We used to play together as

kids. John Paul?Winnie!

What the **** are you doing talking to

him?close, you get when you go back to

the site now. Normally.

And you stay the **** away from my

sister. I'll tell you how to fight more

house. That'll do.

Sweet, sweet! I'll just kick me, Doctor!

I'll never sit down! Never!

Stop it! Stop it! What are you doing, you

mad dog yet?Had to create a distraction.

Are you ready for some vengeance?Come on,

we're late, man. Don't worry, you've got

to hush around the back. We'll be there

in no time. Who'll just bring Christopher?

He's going to take us a friend from that

joke. The fastest cop in the way. Come

on. Jesus

Christ, why did you win this ******* scam?

I'll ****

your hat!

That's not him,

all right?It's gonna

be made, all right?Man, it's probably

man, for ****** sake. We're

never

gonna get here.

Oh,

Daddy,

John, remember that?You're the king.

You're the ******* king. What kept you so

long, boys?Well, it's a fly fighting man

coming through here. Family Morehouse, a

fighting flee, descended for five

generations of fighting them. This man's

daddy, Black Martin, was the king, and he

came from a long line of kings. He's the

best man in the 32 counties. He fights

for the memory of his daddy and for the

pride of his family. And this is my

brother-in-arms, John Paul Morehouse.

What would you know about fighting fair

and white?You're all in mouth. What's

that?You're never a real traveller.

Come on, we'll fight so we'll see who the

best man is. I'll rip that head off your

shoulder, you frecker-face *******. Come

on then. I shoved him into you, I swear

to God. I'll end. Try to keep him the

**** out of this thing or I call this

fight off. Don't mind him. Get on with

the fight with you. Davian John Paul,

come in here. Right, lads, I want a good

clean fight. Well, no head-butting, no

biting, no kicking. First man that puts

in the dirt is Beck. Right, lads, make a

bit of room there

for her. Come on.

Give me more.

Get in there, come on.

break break

I want you

to break

you like your father you were never any

good

They

never said he was best. He never said he

was best. The referee said he was best.

These guys be calm for God's sake. Come

on, that's enough. Is the winner?

Of

course he is, mother.

Congratulations, son. Fair play.

We show them dirty pills how to fight for

me. Now what's he shouting, will you?What

happened to be shouting?And that's the

reason why we're having no more contact

with those people. We bet them today and

we proved that we're about their family

and that's it now. I thought it was going

to be a fair fight, Francis. The powers

don't do fair. Nah, he'll get over it.

He's a ******* king like Martin. Not

precursor, Michael. The important thing

is that John showed those powers a lesson

today and that they won't be coming back

around us, and that'll be the end of it

now. Let's have a drink, lads. Come on.

Somebody get a drink. Thomas, get

the pudding. There's cupcakes and

gingerbread in the wagon if you want

some. Are we having a Julio one for me?

Oh, that's right, we are. Curly, give

John Paul the first taste. In one, John.

Is that moonshine on me, is it?

Happy Halloween to Summer's End! To

Summer's End! To Mickey's Wheeler!

All those informers Fly

before my eyes' fear

St. Patrick vanished out

surfing Mar blessing

on tall ground

I'd make them fly

before my eye like the

hare before the hound.

Here is good luck to Don

Megal the town where I was

born. We not

forget united men.

They never showed any

coward. Grab me, old slower. The Blessed

Virgin Mary might have

been in me by

all. Will you pray

for Father O'Donnell

from the towel of bloody

all?I

swear to God, Daddy, I nearly died today.

I seen that fella from the bell hook out.

That's what you're going to get of these

fights. One fell out to prove something.

I tell you, our Lord God is watching over

us today. When I was a young man,

Francis, there was none of that few of

them. You get a fair fight and you shook

hands afterwards. Things are different

now. One thing leads to another. John

could have been killed today. John

shouldn't be even fighting then.

My ancestors sat around like this, boys.

Pure freedom. The old days will never die

as long as I'm around. I'm pavvy, despite

what that freckle-faced ******* said

today, haven't I am?Of course you are,

Michael. You're more pavvy than any of

us. You're a manifestation. What did you

call me?You said you're a manifestation.

What are you shitin' on about?It means

you're more than just Mickey. You're more

House Mickey. Born of a rare breed. We're

raised as one in a pure way. But

Michael's one of us. Ever since Black

Martin found him as a baby and gave him

to Mummy. You're getting excited. That's

what I mean. He's the blood of a

moorhouse running through him. I swear to

God, if it wasn't for Martin and I'd die,

the cowled. We need to keep him away from

the powers. It's that pup Mickey the

Bags. It's the fellow with the two wide

eyes causing all the trouble, and he's

not even one of us. What do you mean he's

not one of us?He's a moorhouse, isn't he?

He's not blood, Daddy. He's not one of

us. That's a horrible thing to say. But

it's the truth, Daddy. He's nothing like

I can do. I do it. I do it, Franti. What

can you do?You're ******* useless. Now

shut up and let me take it, will ya?I'm

trying to help you, aren't I?I said shut

up! Shut up!

We're not free anymore. What'd you say,

John-boy?We're not free.

When I was a child, my daddy used to take

us travelling. For sure. Now we got four

walls around us. I know exactly what

Jermaine, that stub in a cage, can't

travel. What do you mean, locked up?Round

in the opener?Can't see any cages out

here. You wouldn't understand, Michael.

I know what John Paul's talking about,

because I've traveled 9-5. It's the love

of the air. I know what John Paul means,

all right?I got the love of the cider.

Kylie, I don't understand that you're so

restricted inside you. your own mind you

wouldn't know the meaning of freedom so

when did you become the preacher stick to

speak with your fist bite no let us speak

what do you mean restricted

freedom's not about being able to do what

you want lads that's what's all got wrong

thinking you own the world you have to

give it back when you die we're entitled

to nothing it's in here

Mandela was free in prison who

Mandela see your Morehouse yeah he's

your uncle he's a black fellaI have no

black uncle, except Martin. What

you go and say that for, you *******

innocent boy, huh?Martin, I was really

having a bit of crack. Drink.

He's been in me dreams lately. How?

Martin. Ever since the powers went back.

You want ventions, don't you?I feel the

same, John. Martin saved my life. He was

my daddy, too. The powers murdered him.

They're the ******* balls to come back.

That was true, France would have done

something about it. No, John boy. France

is scared of puck power. That's why he's

trying to keep us away from them.

France is afraid of no one. You think so?

The fairies help you see the truth. What

have you got there, boys?Mushrooms.

They're not even biled, are they?Just to

hate them and open your eyes a little.

Give me one, though. Who fancy taking a

trip across the power site?Through the

forest?What about the sparrows?We'll use

these toward them all.

Come on, let's go.

Where'd he go?I don't know, Frontie.

Let's have a start with Frontie. I went

over... Put your mask on, will you?

I'll let me

on the slam. Well, it's five miles around

or one mile across. I'll see you there in

an hour. What about the Lafferys?You

don't mind Lafferys?

The trees are moving.

Look at the...

Look at the... You're not

hitting the...

Who's there?

St. Michael, defend me. My son, don't be

afraid. Daddy?I'm your

father's spirit. Doing to walk in

limbo until the wicked deed committed

against me is avenged. Oh, God,

no. You must avenge

my dad's son. And right the

wrongs have been committed. You mustn't

store a balance to the travelling people.

But how do I know this is true?

How do I know you're real?Daddy?

Daddy?John, what are you doing?

You all right?Put the mask back on, will

you?Come on, just get the **** out of

here and trip it on me head.

If you ever go over to Ireland now, then

take it from me. close your

mountain up in your rising, don't you

make so free. You find the pond

is over there, and that's the green at

all. For one of them made a fool of

me, we down in Donniegard, the poogie

to us, and you'll be walking down

the lane. you then now down this money

or if you do a dream he give her a

wink you got he change your rights away

the soul the

town of

oh we did went double to go

to the town of

and there he met

Are

you okay, honey?Who are you?

John, what are you doing in here?Because

he in here, they'll kill you. Why didn't

you let that boy grab you?I don't let

anyone put their hands on me. Except your

daddy, Puck. How come you never treat you

like that?You never got married, did

you?Sit in your face. Why

are you acting so strange, son?I

don't want to hurt you when you want to

take care of you. You remember when we

were kids, don't

you?Quick, hurry.

Meet me tomorrow at midday at the oak

tree. No, I can't. I'm not going to

go till you agree to meet me. You have to

get out of here now. Come

on. Come on. Just go down. One

minute. Come

on. What's going on?Where are

ye?Snare

and Roberts. Snare and Roberts.

Get the **** out of here, you. Get out of

here! Ah!

John, come over there. I want to talk to

you. Where you going?Go to bed.

You want something, sir?You're not me,

Daddy. I'm the head of this family, John.

Do you understand that?Oh, you make all

the decisions, dear. What's wrong with

you these days?I'm getting off your head,

talking back. When are you going to

settle down and think about your future?

You'd know all about that, wouldn't you?

What does that mean?I was a boxer who

needed a manager. But I was your manager,

Joe?Manager, were you?I didn't want them

******** taking advantage of you. They

offered me a contract. I could have gone

pro. I would have been great. I had the

style for it now. I could have gained

respect instead of gaining weight. But

no, no, no. You made sure that didn't

happen, didn't you?You need to know

something, something about the settled

community. They're no good. All you'll

ever be in their eyes is a dirty knacker.

Never accept it. You stick with your own

people, son. Because without family,

you're nothing. Do you understand what

I'm saying?That's a load of *****.

Settled people never treated me no

different in the boxing club. It was you.

You used me to settle all your own

disputes after me daddy died, and you

made money from it. And what did I get,

huh?I had to smash me hands to pieces. I

can't even fit wings on these fingers,

Francis. I had to give up all my dreams

of going to the Olympics and going pro,

now I have no life. And it's all down to

you. The promoters couldn't have done

half as bad as what you done to me. And

you owe me an uncle. I've done it for

you, John. I just wanted you to be a

better fighter. John! John!

Oh, Lord, look what I'm married to. Look.

What are you doing?Sleeping on the

ground. What are you sleeping on the

ground for?Rise and

shine, bucko! You're a married man now.

You can't be at that. Have a little bit

of hot whiskey to warm me up. Hold on,

clear to me. We're going hut in a minute.

Get the gun, yeah?Hurry up, customer.

Hurry up!

Well, I woke up Sunday morning

With no way to hold my head

That didn't hurt

And the beer I had for breakfast

Wasn't bad So I had one more

for dessert

Then I fumbled in my closet

Threw my clothes and found my cleanest

dirty shirt

Then I washed my face and combed my

hair And stumbled down the

stairs to meet the day

I'd smoke my mind the night

before With cigarettes and

songsI'd been pickin'

But I lit my first and watched a

small kid Playin' with the

cans that he was kickin'

Then I walked across the street And

caught the Sunday smell of

someone's frying chicken

And Lord, it took me back to something

That I lost somewhere Somehow

along the way

On a Sunday morning sidewalk

I'm wishing, Lord, that I... I

shouldn't have. Well, I'm glad to live.

Look, I just want to show you something.

Friends forever, remember?

Come with me. Where are we going?This

way. Come on.

Heidi. Oh, shoot that pigeon. Where is he?

There. Up there, though.

Geez, you'll quicker shoot down your ***

than you are your gun. Get out of me.

You're a distress to the morehouse name.

Let me show you how it's done, huh?You

have the rifle shot. I

spy with my little eye a dark little

black bird up in the sky. You have

me dinner now?Yeah, dirty more than

flying you, Mickey.

Oh, my God. Do you remember this?Yeah.

Hey, look.

We're playing this game.

OK, kids. Get back in there now, no

shouting. No shouting, listen to your

daddy. Where are we going?Off to the fair

and sponsor hill. Okay, so here we go

then. Vroom, hold on. Vroom, vroom.

Watch out!

Don't bother you and me.

Bother?See, you think it'll be like that

then. So

on kids?Yeah, of course, sure isn't that

what life's all about?

Tiny! Ah, whoa, don't point that thing at

me! Ow! Watch where you're pointing that

with ya! That's not funny! It's

only a blank to relax with ya! Why should

I be putting like the stressful here in

fun and games every time I come out here?

Why don't you make a mistake and put a

reel bullet in that?I'll be at your wake,

singing and dancing!

Whoo-hoo! You're hardly gonna lose in

your hair like you!

Who's the copsite ford in the corns?Mate,

why'd you have a problem with that old

man?And you listen to this?That's that

******* here with the pod boss. Ha ha,

look who it is. Fatty in the rez. You're

******* dead, you smelly ******* creamer.

No one ******* trespasses on Lapo's land.

It's not a trest, is it?Huh?

We've the right to be on this land. We've

got permits for these guns. You don't own

it, it's a reservoir. So get the **** out

of here, Jackie! There's a mighty man on

the high ground with their guns now,

aren't you, huh?Like a moron of those

days, gentlemen. Scully, come on!

See you, Goldie. You're ******* dead.

Come on. Get out of here! What's that

for?What?Something have gone off. He's

only having a bit of quackery. You're

always looking to start trouble, oh,

Michael, aren't you?What's wrong with him?

Let's go, Mickey. Sure.

Let's have this. We had you early,

brought us back to the Philippines'

lords. We keep us safe and all the bad

people in the world.

We're all in the Qatar, honey. The

summer's looking up at the stars. What's

that poetry?Oscar Wilde.

My daddy used to it. It's nice.

Mummy! Mummy! Will you stop your

shouting?I was waiting on you. Where's

your brother Raymond?I'm hiding

somewhere. Where do I eat all?You're

hunting in the Black Forest, Mummy. I've

got you a lovely stuffed pheasant. How

could it be stuffed already?Oh, that's a

pigeon! You can get that joke out of

here, not eating that. Get it out, for

God's sake. It'll be lovely with the few

spuds, the badge and the bad dover,

Mummy. There's a bit of bacon on the

boil. We're not hunters here. Now, let's

your dinner and eat it. I love me

roosters, Mummy. I love me roosters. If

the wells ran dry and the crop failed,

you wouldn't be saying that about pigeon.

Times are getting hard, Mummy. Time's not

that hard. Not since I was a child.

Help us. You've decided to show your

face, have you?That's like friendly, is

it?Of course she's friendly. More than I

can say for helping me so-called

neighbors around here. Look, Crystal

Lafferty, I'm only here as a courtesy to

you. I understand you're frustrated.

You've no idea what's going on here. I

get through these fences here. Look at my

dog's hut. They're sitting snares on the

bleeding land. Yeah, I can see it. You

can see it. You want to be here 24/7,

then you'll really see it. I've gone down

every legal route. There's nothing more I

can do for you. You have very short

memories, you know. The job you have what

you got for you. Me and my family. I

know. Look at the suit on your back. Look

at the position you have. Yeah, and I

appreciate it. You want to start showing

appreciation. You want to get your act

together and do what you're bleeding,

told. I know,

don't come out to be threatened, Mr.

Lafferty. Listen. Just get rid of the

knuckles! That's all! Just get rid of the

knuckles, do you hear me?Take it easy,

will ya?Take it easy, will ya?We don't

get the seat. Come on.

You're okay. Is it too much to ask, is

it, to push things?No, is it?

Why don't you get yourself a job?Did you

ever think about that?Sir, who hired me,

Mummy?What's happening?You're not. You're

the best problem on every yard. I'll

always be proud of that. I am proud of

that. Good. Of course I'm proud of that.

Michael!

Come

here.

What family are you?They told me to do

it. Who told you?They told me to do

it. The cheek of you to come out of our

side, you ******* corner by you. Get up,

Moorhouse. Don't be thrust. Don't even

live in the glass house right, man.

You're not so brave now when you're on

your back, are you?Give it up. Give it

up, John. Get up, Moorhouse. Now

finish him off, David. Not all you've got

is left, you want more of it to do?Come

on. Finish him off. Now

get out of here, David, let's go, go.

Apparently, someone fires on and Michael

has gone. They fired a stone through the

window. I can't find him. I don't even

know. Where's John Paul?John. Someone

fired a stone through the window. Michael

ran off. When was it?A few minutes ago.

He ran off. What's wrong with him?What

happened to you?Powers kicked the side

out of me. What?Get them back. I'm

all right. Stand still, Michael. Get me

caught in some water, quick. Can you get

him some water there?

What happened to him?Michael got attacked

by the Powers front. What did you do to

them?I did nothing to them. You must

have done something because they wouldn't

have done that for nothing. We snuck on

her inside in Halloween. Jesus Christ,

John, what did I tell you?I tell you,

keep away from those people, didn't I?Why

are you so scared of them, Francis?Huh?

Because there's twice as many of them as

there is of us, John. Do you not think

we've enough problems with the council

trying to evict us?What do we do?Just let

them walk all over us, is that it?

Michael, there's a curse on them Powers.

Will you listen to your uncle?Don't start

spouting that own hokey-pokey to me. He's

just ******* scared to stand up to them,

not the truth. You shut your hole, you

little tramp. Because we're all sick of

listening to you. have this family in

enough trouble as it is. And only for

you, this feud would have never started

up again. The Powers were the ones who

started this, not Mickey. It's still his

fault. He put the challenge out and he

made you fight. He can't fight himself

because he's not one of us. What the ****

did you say to me?I'm trying to say I'm

not a real traveller, is that it?I'd

fight any ******* man anytime starting

with you. You've cracked your neck like a

twig boy. Look, enough of this, okay?This

is between the Moorhouses and the Powers,

not between our own family. Will you stop

all the fighting?That's fair enough,

John. But let him fight one of the powers

instead of making a new fight. And if

he's so tough, let him prove it then,

'cause the proof is in the pudding. Isn't

that right by all?I'd love to have a go

at one of them. I'd love it. I'll

organise the fight tomorrow and one of

the powers at the fair, and then we'll

see how tough you really are. Fine with

me. Right, Francie's gone in tomorrow to

the fair. And when this is all over,

I don't want you fellas to be acting like

Colby anymore. Do you understand what I'm

talking about?They're not going to be

listening to you, and I know that. John

Boy!

John Boy! Come on, we're going. What are

you doing lads, what's on?We're going to

the power site. The powers?I thought that

was all settled. Nothing settled. You

can't go over there, okay?If Francis

finds out you went over there, he'll kill

you. John, we've got scores to settle it

in involvolence. He says I can't fight in

the own fight, so I want to prove it. On

my terms, not in his. Hey, you with me,

you with him. Right, so, give us a

minute. Come on. Come on.

What

the hell is coming?

What do you want now?We came here to

settle this once and for all. You're all

big men when it comes to fighting with

weapons, aren't he?Donto, what are you

talking about?They're talking about your

nephews, Davie and Freckleface. Baiting

Mickey with sticks and left his mommy to

do a sewn job on his head. I thought you

weren't fighting anymore. You stay out of

this, Winnie. Rose, you get the woman to

go back to the trailer. Come on, Gil.

I'll give you a beating or a night coming

into our sight, fired boy. I had to teach

you a lesson. Teach you a lesson?With

sticks?How's that a fair fight?You

haven't got the good stuff fighting face

to face. So that wouldn't be a fair

fight. John Paul is a better man. John

Paul won't fight him. Michael will fight

him. That's an easy

victory here, John Joe.

Mine is. Two.

Make him punished. Make him punished.

Touch. We're going to touch.

Don't follow me, John. What's wrong with

it?I can't see you anymore. What

do you mean you can't see me?I can't be

seen talking to me. Daddy'll kill me.

What, because of the fight?No.

I'm engaged. You're engaged?

Who are you engaged then?Colin's wife.

Why'd you have me before?I was afraid of

what you think of me. Do you love him

when he?No. Me daddy

arranged it all. I want to be with you,

but there's no way now, not between our

two families. He's

fighting me! Fight me, lads! Fight me!

Fight me! You lost your fight! He didn't

fight! Let the matter, let the matter! I

finished the fight! Break him up! Break

him up!

Let him up, let him up with you!Look, if

you tell me that you don't want to be

with me, that's okay. I'll go right now.

Do you want to be with me?Just tell

me. If you don't want to be with me, just

tell me and I will go. I will go and I'll

never bother you again, Winnie. Don,

don't. Tell me, Winnie, if you want to be

with me, huh?Do you love me?Of

course I love you. Well, that's it.

That's it then. It's your choice who you

want to marry, okay?I'm going to go to

them tomorrow after the fair and set

things straight. It's going to be

okay.

I have to go now, okay?

Get up! Get up! Get up!

It

proves weird about the family. Who are no

more hunting?

So how do you feel?Best day, me not.

Mickey the bags, huh?Come

on, Mickey, you're the bags, you're the

bags, you're the bags! That was for

Martin, boys. Ah, you're the new king of

the Travelers, Michael! Ah, I don't know

if I can yet, son. How did I fight you?

You fought like a lion, Michael. You have

my respect, and you have my title any

day. I'm powering boys now, huh?Yeah!

Whoo-hoo!He's a

commercial traveller And he does

with horns and rags

Is he coming?No. No plague wise, he tried

to kill us. Look, if he wanted to kill

us, he would have, but it was just a

warning. Just a warning! He didn't blew

the bloody head off me! The monastery!

Shin and I, Barns, are such a ******* ho.

What are we going to do now, though, wise?

We get guns and we get them back for it.

Don't be stupid, Michael. What do we do,

John?Look, for now, we stay off this

land, okay?We go around. Simple as that.

What about Francis, though, boys?He must

have heard the shots. You say nothing.

**** Francis. Francis isn't the boss

anymore. John's in charge of the family

now. We take our orders from him only.

Francis can ***** in the bucket for all I

care. What if he finds out, though, Mick?

We'll be in trouble. I hope he finds out.

The next time he comes near me, I'm gonna

knock him out. That crooked old Minker's

had his time. It's John's time now. Look,

lads, let's stop all the problems and get

back to the camp.

Me father rises early and he

makes his suppetite He

lights the kitchen stove and then

he calls me His days

are often empty, he's nothing

much to do So he sits and tells

me stories of the traveling life he

knew It's the eighth and they will meet

in lonely country lane

I feel the way it isConnie

Bark. And ain't

passed the time away. We

talk about the day.

Stunning around the campfire in the

dark.

StunningWhat's for them to

do?Julia, Julia.

John, take a walk. You step

back there, please.

Look, son, I know you have an awful lot

of anger against me over the way things

turned out with the boxer. You're a bit

of a bullhead in me, but I want to make

things up to you. I want to stop the

fight. I want to stop fighting, Francis.

You don't want to put the fight in me all

these years. You bred me for it, Francis,

and now you want me to stop. It's around

his family, that's all I have left. I

know, son, but I just want you to stop

this carrying on. You need to think about

your future, settling down, getting

married, having a family. I can't think

about anything except your daddy. Your

daddy?I can't get these

images out of me head, ever since the

powers come back. The powers?What's the

powers got to do?The murderer.

Who told you that, Mickey?There's no

proof, John, that the powers had an't got

to do what happened to your father.

You're fathered enough of any son. He

rubbed people up the wrong way. Well, I

don't remember that, Francis. Not sure

how would you, son, you were any child. I

loved Martin. Martin was my brother. It

nearly drove me mad thinking about what

happened to him. I was looking for people

to blame, but it's not going to bring him

back. You could get badly

hurt, son, or even killed.

Remember what the Lord says?Anybody that

holds anger in their heart would be

subject to judgment. Aunty, how

on?Have you ever seen anything?I don't

understand what I'm saying. You think

about it. Where are you

going now?

Plenty of yours. I'll do the deal with

you. Plenty of yours. Is that what you

best you're gonna do?Plenty, that's it.

Plenty of yours. I'll give you them for

no problem. Please tell me. One minute.

Bare pants, come on. We need to buy it,

can't you?Yeah, and I deal in skins and

pags if you're looking. Anyone looking

for a couple of skins and pags?

John! Hey! Jesus

Christ. Get him up. Get him up. Move. Get

him out of the car. You're gonna be okay.

Get up, baby. You're gonna be okay. Get

him up, baby, quick. Bring him up.

Straight in the hospital.

Where's the doctor?Straight ahead.

Get a ******* daughter! Somebody

please help him! Help the police! He's

talking!

You're better help him!

John, the doctor.

Are you his family?Where's his brothers?

How's he?We did everything we could,

but the injury was too severe.

What?I'm sorry.

Let me through. No, you can't go in

there. Get the **** out of me way!

Get out of here! Move! I can't

be an angel. What's over me, Brother

Michael, whose name you can read in all

our hearts?No more prayers, Amo. Do you

hear me?No more prayers.

Now it's time. A nigh for nigh

and a tooth for a tooth. Jesus

Christ, I can't believe what happened.

Lord have mercy on his soul. Those

powers are going to suffer in hell now,

Francis. Now wait a minute, son. Don't go

looking for someone to blame. Michael's

lying on the bed dead, Francis. But we

don't know if it was the powers that did

it. Did anybody see them?No, and it

doesn't matter. I saw the boy.

It was a Dublin boy. He wasn't a

traveller, John. There you are, no, John.

It was a settled young fella, so we don't

know who was involved. You know Mickey

had an awful lot of enemies. He had a lot

of deaths that settled people. Are you

being serious?It was the Powers who

killed him, Francis. Do you not

understand?They just hired

someone to do it. It was Pope Power, and

I'm gonna ******* crucify him. Well, if

they were involved, we'd let the guards

deal with us. And we'd get rid of the

Powers once and for all. I don't want to

see you ending up like that. This is the

same story that happened with me daddy,

isn't it?You

knew it was the Powers who killed him.

And you did nothing about it. You let him

die. Because the truth

is, Michael was right.

You're a coward. Get back, you little

****! Don't you ever point at me again,

or I'll kill you where you stand. I'm the

head of this family! If you ever talk to

me like that again, it'll be the last

thing you'll ever do! Do you hear me?Come

on, boys, calm down. We're family.

Oh, where's my my?Oh, Jesus Christ, what

did you do to him?my god, he's

there! Jesus, Michael, what?

Oh, God, who killed him?Oh, please,

no! Kylie. Kylie, where are you?

Oh, my God. What?Who got you?

They got Kylie. Come on, let's go. Where

you going, John?Oh, no.

Kylie, Kylie!Kylie, Kylie! Where is he,

John?That's in there, look. What the ****

John?Get him loose. Kylie. Kylie, you all

right?Kylie, did it powers on this?Come

on. Let's get him in the van, John. Come

on. Kylie, who's on

this to you?Who do you think did it, huh?

What do you want?You know what I want. I

want you all off this ******* property.

Hilarious. Off my land. Look, land is

land. It belongs to no man. The land

belongs to me bought and paid for. We're

not getting off this land for no one. Do

you know what, boss?Let's cut our heads

off and dump them in the liffy. You might

be used to hearing them. Wouldn't be a

bad idea. I'm not ******* paid for this,

though. Where's that friend of yours with

the gold teeth?His name was

Michael. He was my brother. Was he?He's

******* dead.

Good news, boss. Been a good one. Come

on. Did you do it?Come on. Get back,

Emo. Emo, get back. 24 hours, give me

one. Let me go, John. Get up that hill.

Lewis! You and him, get the

**** *** this land and take that

******* chicken with you. Lewis, Lewis.

My final warning, 24 hours.

What happened?What happened?Step back,

John. Step back, John. No, no,

no. Step back, John.

Step back, John.

Step back, John. Step

back, John. Where are we

going to live?

Don't you worry, Auntie. You'll still be

the king. What

did you say?No one will take it from you.

Take what, Paddy?What are you talking

about?Your title. Not Mickey's. Not

John's. Not anybody else's. What did you

do, Paddy?What did you do?I threw a match

in the window. I got rid of Mickey for

you. Please, Paddy. Please tell me that's

not true, Paddy. Please tell me it's not

true. That's what you wanted, wasn't it?

Mickey was plotting against you. He

wanted John to take over. That's not what

I wanted, Paddy. That's not who I am

anymore, Paddy. You're not the ruin

everything. I want you to get out of

here, 'cause I don't want to see your

face again, because if I never see your

face again, I'll kill you, do you hear me?

Now get out of here! Get out!

John, what are you doing here?Who did

that do you write?It's nothing. It was a

book, was it?No. John, don't go in there.

John, where have you got a gun?Get up!

Get up! Get up! Get over here!

Get down! What's wrong with you, man, for

God's sake?What's wrong with you?Oh,

Jesus. Leave my daddy alone. You shut up.

Get back. I'm going to kill you for

murdering my daddy Black Martin 10 years

ago. I never killed him on in my life,

son. You don't ever hurt anyone, John.

Why are you defending that animal for a

three base in all?I never twitched none

of my children in my life. No, Winnie,

get out of the way, Winnie. No, it's the

Collins boy. The Collins boy?I thought

you said you fell Winnie, daughter. I

didn't want no more trouble between

families. That means nothing to me. He

still killed me daddy and me brother

Michael at the fair. We weren't at the

fair, John. It's true, they were Winnie.

But he's lying, Winnie. I remember it

all. So how can you remember?You were

only a child.

Francis told me there was a feud with us.

Why does he move away?Because Francie and

Paddy threatened to kill me if I didn't

move away in the children.

There was never a feud between us, son.

We were good friends. Francie was jealous

of me. That was a good one this one,

though.

I have to go now, Winnie. Give me the

gun, son. Give me the gun! John!

Let him out, Winnie, let him in! Where

are you going, John?I'll be back for you,

Winnie. John, don't leave.

Where?

As you're aware, there is a legal

judgment that allows Fingal County

Council to restore this area of land back

to the green belt.

Hang on, hang on, hang on. Let me see the

ownership papers. Here you are, Tom.

These papers don't grant planning

permission, Francis. It's Greenbelt's

land for grazing animals. Section

24 of the Public Order Act provides that

without planning permission, a person

shall not bring onto that land any object

which might damage that land. Who do you

think you are?What a tiny little horned.

Get out this writing plan.

Hold on! Hold on for a second! Hold on

for a second! Hey there, Tom, we

have a court injunction as well. You can

read it out for your little friend there.

This states legal action will be taken

against anybody trying to remove the

Moorhouse family in the next 28 days.

It's legal.

Come on!Everybody has to leave. We're

cancelling on the operation. What do you

mean, cancelled?Them neck of the scott

them, my ******* brown. What are you

going to do about it?I have an

injunction. There's nothing we can do.

You know them nurkers are trespassing of

Lafo's land. This is a load of ********.

They're not trespassing for another 28

days. Nobody is getting removed today.

Now you, get your men out of here before

I arrest the liars. You better do

something about this, because if you

don't, I will. Come on, Scum. We'll be

around here in case you try Anthony.

Go on! And you. Get off the land as well.

Go on. Get off!

I swear to God, you should have seen the

face of the council with the shovel in

the letter. To hold on them a door with

their tails between their legs, didn't it

Eddie?

Brush this! Tell

me it's not true. What are you talking

about, John?It was you who killed them,

wasn't it?I

had nothing to do with Michael's death.

Not Michael! Mark me daddy! It was

you!

Answer me! For God's sake, Fran, what are

you talking about?

Listen, son, take it easy, son. Just put

down the gun. John, just put down the gun

until I talk to you. Just put down the

gun, son, please.

So, say no to

him. For God's

sake, we'll run you stack them.

John, John, stop John, John.

Somebody separate him.

in the separation with

you John John never alone John

no please

no no no not John please no

God

forgive me

Lord forgive you! You're going straight

to hell you murdering *******!

Look at his face! Look at his face! You

murdered him, your old brother, my

father! You're gonna die! You're

gonna die!

Hello, look at this.

Would you believe that?Look! Look

at that! John!

John!

But some of the

stars Looking at the stars

Looking at the stars

We are the

little guitar

Put some of the

stars

When I die

I want to die

Starting a home, build body

unknown With my

hand, love on my side

Sing, I want to sing

Sing like a lion, a lawn meets

the dark Let's wait with

melody, set me free

Well, night at all

And they won't move. Not

like some swine, but those temples of

spine. Look like a flower

of the

shade.

it rages

hard to get mind the mean face

is

I want to die

Not in my home built for

the unknown But by the hand

of my life