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up and turn around.
Will the sergeant like it? Do you think
it's for the good of your health, Mrs.
Dot?
for I
had I was everyone for the king high
[Applause]
Mr. Mos
Peter O' Conor Paul O' Conor Patrick
Mullholland your mas what you have I'm
sorry sir I never heard you knock I'm
not surprised nobody twisted their arm
yeah he gave us some uncle Joe's men
balls I don't care whose balls he gave
you home
bastards at it again just like old times
e are you on or off duty sergeant god
I'm on now willful damage that is good
time for that what difference does it
make all each other's prisoners. Yeah.
Eddie,
I wonder what time you were coming home.
Well, not yet, obviously. Shouldn't you
be getting our tea? Um, I uh I wasn't
sure what your fancies
like this.
I'm sure this was bigger before the war.
Looks like there's wood in it. And all
liquor paint will sort it out. Cheer up.
We'll be getting spat at soon.
There used to be pissed battles of 100
men against 100 men armed with slates
and yards of lead piping. It's been a
proper war for now. Times change. I know
times change. And don't think I'm sorry.
Pey modern article
for two pins. I will set a m to that. It
wouldn't burn. It's ringing wet with
damp. I know it's ringing wet with damp.
My father
gave me almost nothing.
No education,
no trade.
just a name
and a roof and some food until I was of
an age to work.
And now I don't live where he lives
and I don't do the job that he did. I
don't even drink like a bastard anymore.
But one day a year, boy, the 12th of
July,
I walk in his shoes because I am my
father's son.
And you are the grandchild of the man
you never met.
I know
the occasion needs its dignity.
He played the lamb bed drum. Ever tell
you that once or twice?
It ought to stab me in my heart to see
that sergeant hammering away.
But
I am generous by nature.
through it doesn't Watch.
[Applause]
[Music]
[Music]
Are you Miss SM? Yes.
Sir, Miss Moss,
[Music]
you shall have my devoted attention in
precisely 7 seconds.
Yes.
I'm so pleased you came. It seems quite
improper to ask it on such short
acquaintance, but would you mind
removing your chappeo?
Sorry, it means hat in French. Oh, of
course. Forgive me. Your accent's a
little different from me mothers. Oh,
your mother's? Oh, she was from Marles.
My father was a sea captain and they met
when his ship was docked there.
Yes. You have a delicate job. Quite
lovely eyes and the most exquisite neck.
I have two words to say to you, my dear.
Hair food. Madame Rose of the Melisorn
Quaffo Clinicique has commissioned a set
of advertising cards. Oh, that's nice.
No, it isn't. It's like punishment for
something we've both done in our past
lives.
[Music]
You have been tremendous.
I want you to take a look at an article
in this magazine. It's called Acting for
Moving Pictures.
It's not something I'd ever thought
you'd do different. Well, you'd be mad
not to consider it with the image of
Lilian Gish, but with much better lips.
But where was the girl? What was the
deal? You'd come here on Friday.
And in the meantime,
read
There's
cake in the tent.
Um, I'm not one for cake.
In fact, I hate cake.
Iris,
I miss you.
I sit in a confessional on a Friday
night. I don't hear your voice.
During mass, I scan the pews. I see
Ruby. Well, you're not there.
I can't come to church, father.
Why not?
Well, if I miss you, I don't know what
God's going through.
Sometimes he does things that cause
offense.
He doesn't stop hurt from happening.
He lets secrets be kept and lies be
told. How do you know? Because I see
evidence on a daily basis.
Besides,
the Bible says that he made man in his
own image. If God was perfect, we'd have
all turned out better.
And so would your marriage. We don't
talk about my marriage.
Well, you'd have had your happy ending.
But God isn't perfect any more than you
or I.
[Music]
Wedding cake.
It's vile.
[Music]
It's dry. It's full of things I just
can't stand.
It's almost It's almost impossible to
swallow.
And now it's gone.
It's dealt with.
I can move on to different things.
Was it really that bad?
Nothing's that bad.
Everything will pass.
Now you come back to mass. You've been
missed.
[Music]
Here
[Music]
we go.
[Applause]
Here
we go.
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