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Hello, is this the pigs, is it? Yes, this is the Garda. Yeah, I need a car

down here quick, smart.

What's the emergency, sir?

They're after shooting a baby in the head down here. A baby?

Yeah, the fucking baby. They're after shooting it down here.

What's your address there?

Liberty House, bottom of the flats.

Is the child still alive, sir? What the fuck do you mean, is he still alive?

He's lying down on the ground there with blood pouring out of his head, holding

his baby's skull. So will you get a car down here quick, smart, before they

blast me out of town.

Happy fucking party's day you people, I'm fucking gonna kill you!

Factory!

The place that left me muse

I stood...

What? Did you do that?

What?

How's the developed wings that flew off the balcony by itself?

You didn't hear it?

I've gone in to fucking blockade it.

Even to put him out.

Put him out, ah, Jesus.

Yeah, whatever.

Ah, would you ever go and leave that poor young bloke alone out of that?

And aren't you better to go and mind your own business?

Get in and shut your door, you're always watching.

But why blame the...

There's probably a grandson.

It's not because it's my grandson or anyone's son.

Yeah. Don't you talk about my grandson.

Whatever, flew over by yourself.

Well, I don't know where they've got legs or where they came from or the

helicopter. But that, that young lady did not throw that over the balcony.

Whatever.

Ah, so-so. Go and get yourself a life, Tracy.

Go on. Be off with you and get yourself a life.

I just can't, I apologise.

Do you? You're letting yourself down more than home, Liam. I know, yeah.

I'll tell you you dropped off.

All right, thanks, Katie. See ya.

Ah, Bagsy!

All right, what's up?

What do you think?

Down now?

Yeah, I'll be down now.

Bagsy!

For fuck's sake.

Morning to you too, my friend.

It's 11 o'clock in the morning, right? I have nothing going on. Nothing at all?

No, no. Not even a little smoke without a foot of milk?

No. Yeah.

I thought that big old bang woke you up as well.

Had me up since 6. I only got the bit of that foil.

But I'm about to get myself loads of packets of ham. All out of the bins,

look. Lowly and fresh ham. It's the best of ham. Just give me a little smoke.

Come on, Jop. Get in. Packets of ham. Give me a nice bang. Something nice.

All right, Loverdicks, man. You missed all the action. All right, Chet?

All right, mate. Get the fuck away from me, you scumbag.

All right.

Action, what action? What action?

You have to hang on those love pills again. They're fucking parading it. They

ain't bragging. Fuck the parade. What?

Yeah, look, three nil phones, man. A little abuse there.

Anyway, did you see what happened back there, did you?

No, but... Who's the fucking yoke fell on Tracy's head due to her block of

fiver?

Yeah, you seen Jimmy around?

No, what happened to her? What's wrong with you, you look dog rough?

Played and drank a half bottle of whiskey last night when I blacked out.

Huh? Well, you look fresher than you do when I've been up all night.

See this fella?

Huh? See all the early stuff? Damn right I did, man. I had to prepare for the big

day, you know what I mean?

We're getting gargled, none of you are whinging, right?

Yeah, we're no problem. What do you want?

Don't fucking follow us, alright?

Yeah, he's not your mate, I don't know what you're talking to him for.

I'll show you what's going on.

What do you have to do, Danny?

I have to test it out, man, make sure it works, you know what I mean?

Yeah. Yeah, what are you taking his side for? Is that the stuntman with the

fucking stone gun?

Yeah, the fucking maggot tried to rob me of my brother's bike last week. Come on,

you're right to look. Come on.

Shut the fuck up, you, and I'll zap you again.

Son of a bitch.

Keep it away, bitch. Let me go ahead.

Keep it away. Ah, please.

Get the fuck away from me, please.

Leave him there to fucking wallow. Come on, you're right.

Come here, look at that.

Where'd you get that?

I'll have a copper. Keep it there, go on.

Hell, you hold on to it. Don't go flashing that around today. I'm sick of

buying you out of something.

Why wouldn't I say man, you know what I mean? I'm an arson fucking man, huh?

Right, we go get a couple of cans. Me scratch off.

Get the day rolling.

Oh, go on now, Lara. Are you heading back out and tracking me?

I don't know.

Nearly had to get me nicked. Is it fixed up, is it? Yeah, it's fixed up.

Grab that, yeah. Grab a couple of cans from your cousin, yeah?

What the fuck was that?

What a fucking skint.

What a blatant surprise.

Any old piss in a can, he won't even notice, yeah?

Nice one, yeah?

All right, lads. All right, Frankie, Jam Jar. How's the head?

All right, Lara.

Brand new phone here lad, think he's wanted.

What do you have?

That's not for sale.

Oh, is that an auction mate? 5 euro.

5 euro, you give me 5 euro, thank you Jam Jam. Any advance of 5 euro lads?

I'll give you 7 euro. 7 euro, any advance of 7 euro? I'll give you a euro.

A what? A euro.

It's an auction mate, the price goes up, not down, you hear?

Who's this lad? They're all faggots. My big brother he is.

How come I haven't seen him or no shadow of him before? Say they're the Michaels.

Oh, the Michaels, yeah?

After doing a stint now, you're the hard man of a bunch of mates, is that it?

Yeah. Faggot.

Oh, yeah.

I put your older brother in hospital a couple of years ago, didn't I?

Two broken legs, he had gone around like a handicapped in a wheelchair, he was.

You see them, yeah?

Put your phone up your arse. What the fuck did you say to me?

What's going on? What's going on here?

What's going on?

I'm only bleeding kids.

Let your wife at this point.

You'll be there in a month.

I'll be there.

What do you got to say?

I start chatting on some board. And next of all, there's this big fucker over on

me. You're getting fresh at my misses, aren't you?

Bang,

right? Next of all, my cousin Dotser arrives in. Boom, bang, bop. The

cleaning fella's out.

I'm always playing tricks on me as well, he is.

Fucking ruined.

You wouldn't ask him for a hundred hours out of the world like that.

Tip me in the sack as well.

It's a long fog bend and all of that.

Hey, quit your whinging and get over here. Get those cans out.

See you later, boys. Take it easy.

How many have we got here?

Hey! What are you doing?

What am I supposed to do? Turn up an opportunity like that?

Fucking Paddy's day, man. Come on. Give me a can.

One for Lenny, yeah?

One for me.

And one for the man with the sword arsehole, yeah?

Happy fucking Paddy's Day, lads. Happy Paddy's Day, scratcher.

Paddy's Day, me arse. My arse, he's ruined.

What the fuck?

What the fuck are you doing, mate? Go can, mate, go can.

Playing a trick on me, lads, is it? No fucking trick. No, no joke. I know one

of you's bleeding shook it.

Hold it, hold it, I'll be back now, hold it. Where are you going?

Where's he going?

Couple of paradises, eh?

Check my wife out.

What? What do you want?

My phone broke.

Yeah, what's new with you? Your phone's always breaking.

I slept her in, all right.

Out on the drink again last night, were you? Yeah.

Yeah, with you and your friends.

That's all you want to do is drink, drink, drink, drink.

What do you want me to do with it? What do you want me and Sean? What do you

think I want you to do?

Bring Sean home, John, man. I'll bring him a drink.

No, I won't leave my home, my man, all right?

But so I can work with you and them two big tics up there.

Would you have a cup on yourself with them two up there?

Don't let her bring you down, yeah? We go to Chelsea's, yeah, if I'm not bad,

yeah?

And then, we're on the gargoyle.

And he's there all day, yeah? Three boys on the rim.

Hey, Johnny McGorry, tell me, where's your glory gone?

I saw you up on the monto with your old leg gone.

A dirty platinum bullet should have left you half a man.

Hey, Johnny McGorry, where's your old leg gone?

Up the Sally Gardens, around the back of the pipes.

Messing with the Liberty Bell, the man could lose his stripes.

Fading on your troubles and grabbing every chance.

To show the randy old ones all the things you learned in France.

Hey, Johnny McGorry, tell me, where's your glory gone?

I saw you up on the Montreux with your old leg gone.

A dirty, bland old bullet should have left you half a man.

Hey, Johnny McGorry, where's your old leg gone?

Up the Gloucester Diamond, red bitty on your mind. And a tosser in your pocket,

and a soul you could remind.

The Lord knows you're a darling, you never did give in. Your neck's as hard

as concrete, and your laugh's a mortal sin.

Hey, Johnny McGoldie, tell me, where's your glory gone?

I saw you up in the Montreux with your old leg gone.

A dirty flounder's bullet should have left you half a man.

Hey, Johnny McGoldie, where's your old leg gone?

Monday in the ivy, Tuesday in the dregs.

Wednesday's walking wounded, Thursday's soldier begs. Friday's hero's under

touch and Saturday's lost again.

How it's Sunday's good intentions sure will start the week again.

Hey, Johnny McGordy, tell me, where's that glory gone?

I saw you up in the monto with your old leg gone.

A dirty flounder's bullet should have left you half a man.

Hey, Johnny McGordy, where's your old leg gone?

What's the plan? You haven't a dink over?

Yeah, that would be fucking jinx me. Every time I come in here, I'm fucking

wrecking me bets.

Fuck that playing roulette machine anyway.

And yeah, Bicey, don't be forgetting.

You owe me a score on the last time you played.

It's true. You owe me a blade and fortune.

No, you owe nothing.

Look at the fat head in this lad. Hold on a minute, right?

Challenge me.

Challenge me. Don't leave him, leave him. You have to listen to him then.

Do you want me to go in and have a bet in here? Fucking dicky-bow on him and

all.

Chelsea!

Chelsea, where you going?

Chicken kebab.

What do you want?

What is the notes, man? Red 7.

In there somewhere. Right, come on.

Come on. Stop riding on this little bill here now. Come on, come on, come on,

come on.

Where's that mate of yours, Dave Fennell?

Oh, is he barred? Is he in there?

Who's in there? Hell, there's no need to barred him, all right.

Listen, if I say he's fucking barred, he's barred all right.

He was already caught dealing in here last week, and the pigs have been around

twice since looking for him.

What's he doing in here? Get him out of here. Get out of this club. Come on.

Stop your messing. Get out of the club. Come on.

Get out of the club, you bard.

My bard? What are you doing?

Every time you're in here, there's trouble.

Chambers doesn't want you in here anymore and neither do I. Fuck Chambers.

I'm out there winning 80 bills now. Pay up. That ticket's not valid. Get out of

there. Now it's not.

Now it's not. It's not valid at all.

Don't take any shit off him.

Look at my fucking ticket.

Yeah, what are you going to do? What are you going to do, you fucking little

faggot?

Don't fucking worry about it.

Steve,

what the fuck is going on here?

All right, I'll be it.

You group of clowns not bleeding cold to say I'm with Paul's fucking club.

To try to rob you? Shut your mouth.

That's a fucking lie.

Wouldn't pay on the fucking ticket. You know I stopped rattling on you. Listen,

honestly man, we won 80 bills on a ticket. We just had to rip it up.

Oh Louis, so that gives you the right to come in and throw your weight around.

Take it hard man.

One fucking scar not good enough for you now.

Fucking cockbag you.

Did you ever say?

I said you're a cockbag.

I'm not a cockbag.

Yeah, you're a bleeding cockbag.

You fucking believe this fella?

Louis, what the fuck are you doing?

Calm down, yeah? Just calm down, yeah?

Ah! Don't! Don't do it! Don't do it!

Get your hands off me! I'll tell you a fucking idea, you fucking... Oh, fucking

idiot! Come on!

Fuckin' ha!

Where's it gone?

Is it?

Fuck's sake!

Did you see the fuckin' rain tonight? Did you see what I had in your man?

Huh? Are you alright, are you?

Fuckin' rains.

Swear to God, the trouble I got into with you, Per, man. We're fuckin' dead.

I hope this rain won't start.

We go back there tonight, and we torch the place to the fuckin' ground, yeah?

Fuckin' smart, innit? You're always fuckin' starting, so... I ain't starting

anything. They started it. Fuckin' amateurs.

Tell him what you're scared of, Liam.

Scared? I'm not fucking scared. Well, I ain't played scared.

They have connections.

Yeah, and they have fucking guns. And we'll get guns off Wolfie, I can't.

They've only got stairs since your uncle was watching around.

And now he's got an eye on your mom. Now watch out for that one.

Yeah, well, he's, uh... He's right about that, Liam, you know what I mean? What

the fuck is that meant to mean? It's just a bit of advice, that's all. You

know what I mean? Advice? You keep your fucking advice yourself, you'll fucking

hit the ball.

We're gonna get us killed or that. All right, boys, calm down, right?

Because there's another side to this coin.

I mean, if this was a feudal or whatever, you'd be the leader now,

Laminix. I mean, he is the natural heir. Where the fuck are you getting these mad

words? Feudal?

What the?

School, I suppose. You never fucking went to school.

Oh, yeah.

I got just a few thoughts of mine, that's all.

A few thoughts of yours? You keep your fucking thoughts to yourself, you dick.

Jelly bean, is it?

Yeah. It's only been on his main machine.

Where do you think he's going? Fucking dog doesn't even walk.

Where are you going?

Huh? The shop. The shop. What are you doing around here?

Looking for grounds, ain't you?

No. Come on, walk. Yeah, right.

Don't give me that cheek.

What are you doing down here?

What am I doing down here?

Gemma's looking for us.

Am I, Gemma? Yeah, don't worry about it. And you came down all the way here to

tell us that you used this information, did you?

When you're supposed to be at home looking after your grand.

You know it's your granny's anniversary today.

No. No, you don't. It's probably her home crying into her cuddle.

You go home and give her a big hug.

I won't give you that barbie promise, Dick.

Fucking cheeky him.

Fucking hell out the garbage.

Where are you going? See you later.

What are you doing?

Come on.

She's going to be awesome. We have to stick together.

What are you... Fucking traitor.

Now I'm stuck here with you. I love you too. Shut up, will you? What are you

doing that for? Get up and roll and join me. I've got to go have my tea. Come on.

Have a good old day. Never again. You're as bad as each other to a pair of yous

are. Do this, do that.

Look, I have some fat cunt following me.

Everybody run, run, run.

Everybody scatter, scatter.

Some people lost some bread.

Someone nearly died.

Someone just died.

At least they come, I mean they come.

confusion everywhere seven minutes later

all don't cool down goddard police don't go away army don't

disappear

Everybody run, run, run.

Everybody scatter, scatter.

Something will nearly die.

Some people lost some bread.

Someone just died.

Police they come, army they come.

Confusion everywhere.

Closet was wrecked. They were fucking like the club.

Damn train at a concert, I told you already.

They're fucking joking me.

What the fuck?

I don't even fucking pay you for hunger.

Huh?

I don't even fucking pay you for it.

Get the fuck in there.

Ah, yeah.

Dotsie.

I'm ready.

I'm ready.

I swear to God.

What about that? I'll fucking bite that with you, you bleeding fruitcakes.

Fucking stay there.

Should I be into a bit of that, Dots, now? What? I'll have a bit of you, a bit

of hairy leg. No, that's more like you.

Yeah, you look that. Who, me? Yeah, you. Me? Fuck off. You, yeah.

Yeah. That Lamin-x fella.

Hasn't a brace, has he?

He wanted a voice about women, right?

He should have come to me.

I know a thing or two about the ladies. What are you, the fucking love doctor or

something, are you?

Says Cass and Edward over there. Fuck off, are you? Women are like cars,

right? They go rusty if you don't keep them, you know what I mean?

Polished, well-oiled, look after.

Rusty, what the fuck are you on about?

Name him.

Keeps their trainer that way. There's no going back to the innocent ways. You

have a fucking rare gift for waffling, do you know that?

And I'm fucking sick of listening to you. I'm going home. Fuck off. A few

thoughts in my mind, man. That's all.

University of life and all that, man.

I'm just jealous you're not a player like myself.

Are you okay now?

No, I haven't seen Taylor, Paul.

I don't know where he's been, huh?

No, he could be anywhere now. I hope you're not going to vote him.

No, no, no. I just want to ask him about the club.

I just want to ask him a few questions now.

Hey, the same.

Let me know. I appreciate it.

Yeah, yeah.

I'll get you back for this then.

Gemma, what the fuck was that?

What? What do you mean, what? I thought the charmers and all were fucking

kissing him.

You call me the jealous one, Liam?

Gemma, don't fuck around. I'm fucking serious. What the fuck's going on? Are

you still out from last night?

What do you mean? Yeah, yeah. My uncle Doyle had a fucking couple of drinks.

I'm still out, so.

He's the only family that I fucking had anyway. I'm not the man of the kid. Are

we not a family?

Yeah, you're not, but you weren't trying to grow up around a fucking drug dealer,

then. I don't see you being much else anyway.

You mean much else?

Yeah, you want to try and sort yourself out.

At least it gives me stuff anyway. What do you mean it gives you stuff? What,

money and clothes and all?

Fuck off, will you?

You're going to give a blade of bollocks.

How are you, Gran?

Sorry I'm late, love, yeah?

Ah, baby, it's been a day, son. Your tea's gone cold.

What is it, you? Cold water's my favourite.

Ah, for the special day that's in us, son.

Ah, yeah, yeah. You and Grandad met on St Paddy's Day, didn't you? Oh, sure, we

met on Paddy's Day. We got married 40 years ago on St Paddy's Day.

Here, look.

Happy anniversary, Gran, yeah?

Oh, what did you go and do that for?

For the only woman in my life, try it on there, will you?

Ah, sure, that's smashing all together, sir.

Huh? Looks great, doesn't it?

It's got holes in it.

What do you mean it's got holes in it? That's a style, isn't it?

Huh?

Jeez, dear, Ed, don't be saying stupid things like that to your gran. You look

dashing, that's how you do, gran.

Ah, give us a hug.

Huh? She looks great, doesn't she?

You're a smashing dish.

The old coddle, I love the old coddle, huh?

Oh, you can't beat it. I'll say grace, will I, Gran? You will indeed, son.

Bless us as we sit here today.

Bless the coddle that we eat.

Bless me, Gran, who made the coddle. Bless me, Gran, Dad, who can't eat the

coddle. And bless us out of the city.

Amen. Oh, God bless.

In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit, amen.

Now we dig in.

You're a good lad.

Love you too, Gran, love you too.

And I love you as both of us. Do you hear that now?

Huh?

Fair play to you for looking after Gran today, huh?

You're coming back in time, aren't you?

Yeah. Where did you get the hat?

I found it. Did you rob it?

Ah, no. She probably picked it up when you were out rushing from the parade to

get the train home.

She's got to know her.

She's the good and able, she does. She's the good and able.

One moment, Gran.

Happy St. Patrick's Day.

Yeah, it's kind of small.

I liked it. Yeah, it was small.

It's different to the States.

It's not small.

It's huge, isn't it?

No. There it is.

I don't know. Yeah, massive sea GPO and all as well. Yeah.

Big yoke deadly, isn't it? What are the dots on your head? The what? What are

the dots?

It means I hate fucking pigs.

You got it. You got it. You're on me and protecting the maggot and stuff.

What are you hooting for me here?

Good man.

I want to introduce you to this man, right? This is my cousin, Scratchoff.

This is Kate and Kerry.

Harry, like... Not the count of Kerry.

Oh, okay, right. Met these girls on the way back from the parade.

Wanted to see the real Dublin, so I went and took them here. It's very friendly

of you dots.

So, this is the real Dublin, then? Yeah, real Dublin. This is it.

Couldn't be in a better spot.

Lovely spot, this. Hey, Miko!

Four car bombs there, yeah?

Car bombs is into it?

Lovely hand, right, Grant?

I'll do a few bits and pieces.

I'm waiting for this recession to end, you know.

All right, lovely stuff, yeah.

Double car bombs, yeah. Not like the car bombs we'd have heard of in the past.

These are our little beauts, Paddy's Day specials, yeah.

All right, so...

And one, two, three, you drop and then drink.

Drop them in?

Just drop them in, okay?

One, two... He never said three.

Three.

That was one for Paddy there, wasn't it? Amen.

Fucking hell.

Scotty!

Lemonation in the station at last. What's the story, buddy?

It's all right, yeah.

It's me mate Liamy Banksy, right?

It's the girls here, you know, man.

Well, what's up with you? Just began a month to stay home in the corner.

Hey, does he want to see me too, yeah? No, no, no, you sit down.

Huh? No, sit down.

Don't you have that coming in the door?

Hi,

Jim. Hi, Raymond. How are you? I'm good.

What's the story with you?

Well, well.

You having a gaggle?

Point of lack.

That's not a real fucking drink, that fucks, I hear. Like a man's fucking

drink. Get that into you.

So, what do you want to talk to me about? Oh, by the way, I didn't get a

chance not to crack it at the funeral.

I want to say that to you, you know what I mean?

I appreciate where you're going with my uncle and all.

We always look after each other.

We always stick together.

I promised your uncle I'd look after you.

Do you understand that?

Me and him is robbing fucking banks. I was only your age two of us. We're as

thick as fucking thieves that close Could you tell us what happened to me

copy on the fucking revenge?

That's taken care of I'm not really into that Your uncle went the bridge to

fucking fire. He wouldn't stay between the canals.

He had his own ideas That's what happens. You step out of line So what

what you want to talk about because I want you to be a job. That's why then

what they're courting

And what's in a family? You got a grand a week into your fucking bin. One in a

fucking week.

Every fucking week.

Just think about it.

You've been killing away now or something like that, haven't you?

Then how do you know that? You business the fucking know that.

You got to keep ahead of the posse. I know everything that happens in this

fucking town.

I'll have to think about it. Think of your board.

She'll have rings in her fucking fingers and bells in her toes.

She'll be farting through fucking silk for the rest of her fucking life.

Do what I'm doing.

Get in and get out. We'll get a couple of million behind you.

They have potential, kid. It's there for you.

It's like shooting fish in a fucking barrel. They can't go wrong. You can't

fucking miss.

Oh, I'd have to have a thought to think about this. It's there for you.

At one in a fucking week.

What about them two tow rags that hang around there?

What's their names?

Dots and Scratcha. Scratcha and Dots, me bollocks.

That baggage.

Bag of bricks under your fucking arms, the two of them. Get rid of the fucking

them. They're my mates, though.

Mates, me bollocks. The only mates you have is on your pockets.

They're your fucking mates.

Well, think about it.

Well, think about it and come back to me.

Right, go on. Oh, and by the way, if you want to turn and come back and see me,

there's no problem. No problem.

Okay?

Yeah,

what happened there?

I'm late and buzzing.

No, what did he say you did?

Hey, we got him? Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Yeah, you offered me a job.

Fuck off, doing what?

Playing deliveries.

Are you serious? When do we start?

When do we start?

You haven't made a job, not you.

What the fuck do you mean, Nami? What's wrong with me?

I'm not going to take it anyways.

Blame it full of shit.

What? Are you fucking mad, are you?

After all that's happened, he's a fucking kingpin. He offered you a spot

in his crew and you're turning it down.

Chambers is going to be looking for us now.

Fuck Chambers and all. Let them play and come for us.

You know what your fucking problem is? You want to be friends with everyone.

At least I have the fucking balls to stand up to charmers.

What are you gonna do with stunning me with a blading stone gun? Gary wait, I'm

not getting with this.

Where the fuck did you get that? I got another fucking wolfie earlier on. What

are you gonna do, kill someone eh? No, it's for fucking protection.

For protection? Give me the fucking... Get the fuck off, get out of my face. Go

on, chill me, go on. You got a piece of metal in your throat there?

No, do you know what you are? You're a fucking traitor.

Doing days behind my back with him. What the fuck are you talking about you

blading fool?

I think you need to get a bit of fresh air. That fucking drink is going to your

head.

What the fuck are you doing?

Oh, Dotsy, Dots, Dots, Dots, Dots!

Calm down, man.

What's going on?

What's the crack here?

What's he doing? You need to get a bit of fresh air. Where are you going?

What?

You're going as well.

Calm down if you see him, will you?

I'm sorry about that girl.

How do you say her name?

Scratch Curse, we've got four of them.

Who's women are getting 90, Craig? What about field, Craig? Yeah, come on, come

on. I swear to God, now, something out there, you're pricking me about.

Right, I fucking forced you.

What? What's he on down there?

Oh! Oh!

Oh! Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!

Oh!

Oh my god.

Dotsie, shut up and listen to me, will you?

I've been getting a bleeding hiding.

I'm down with the shops, will you come as quick as you can?

Right.

What fucking happened to you?

What happened?

I think I'm... Who fucking did it?

You think?

No.

Come on, will you?

Find out what fucking happened here.

Mate, this is a fucking war. I'm telling you now. What?

They'll have to get Scratcher.

Scratcher? Yeah.

They'll have to fucking knock him out.

We've got to go get those fucking blicks. Are you coming or what? Yeah,

fuck that.

What? Yeah. Where are you going, man? We have to stick together now.

You want to end up like those fucking scumbags, not even worse? You'll be

fucking dead. What are you talking about? We've got to get out of the

fucking fancy land now. It's not a fucking game.

I'm fucking sick of this shit. It doesn't even fucking matter to me

anymore. What? It doesn't fucking matter to me. What the fuck does it matter to

me? I'll bring you to the fucking hospital then.

You better not start any trouble. I won't. I just want to talk to her.

No, it doesn't matter. You better not start any trouble now. Yeah, it's

Grandma here. Take him, will you?

I just want to talk to you.

Oh, what is it?

Here, I have something for you.

It's not much, but I just wanted you to have it.

I don't want that, Liam.

Here. It's fine.

Hey, just go on downstairs.

We'll stop nosing. I'm talking.

He'd want to have chambers won't give it you wouldn't know I wouldn't want it if

he gave it to me Liam Do you know what I mean? Like you don't know what you're

doing. We are going I know what I'm doing. I'm not staying around to eat No,

that's what I can't the gym. I want to better myself like not to have money for

apprenticeship course like tradition Okay starts in a couple of months and I

got free money Free money maybe don't get nothing for free.

Hey, did I know yeah, how do you know they're always fighting?

Yeah, special.

We got a bandage here.

You all right, yeah?

Really fucking hurts, man. Don't worry about it, man. You'll be all right. What

are you doing? What are you doing? Hold on. Hold on. Hold on.

Be careful.

Don't make me look like a fucking prick, either. I won't. I won't, man. I won't.

This is brand new.

This is sorted here, yeah?

Look. We're going to get them back, aren't we? Look.

Yeah, of course we're going to get that fucking chamber kicked, right?

I'm fucking out, man. I'm getting slimy. Fuck.

You had it all Hello

Yeah,

no, what's up driver

I'll see you in a bit.

Liam, Liam!

What? Sam's having a go at you, isn't he?

Where? Knocked us quick.

Come on.

Don't get through.

I'll tell you something else.

They're not getting a fucking bean out of me.

I don't want a penny off you. I want nothing off you. I know where your money

comes from.

Let you hear this fucking show.

I'm laughing because you're a fucking tramp.

You've been riding all over this fucking town.

Fucking hook him.

Look at the state of his fucking face. Look at that.

Give it to him.

That's it.

I don't know the one.

Yeah.

Where's your gun?

I'm looking out a car to look for him.

Here, get him up. Right between the fucking noise.

Leave him, boy.

Leave him alone.

Holy fuck down, pal.

How are you?

You're one elusive little bollocks. We've been looking all over this fucking

town for you.

As soon as we see a moth, get her in here.

Next thing, fuck her.

You're a sucker for the moths, ain't you? Go tell them I'm gonna fucking kill

you, will you? Sure you will. You'll kill me?

Over a woman?

What are you, a fucking moth or something?

Come here and I'll tell you something.

You know you're a fucking dead tail, eh?

Just like your fucking uncle was.

And if I ever see you in my fucking club again, I'll cut your fucking head off.

Do you hear me?

I'm the fucking boss here, right?

Okay? Now where the fuck is Dave Fennell?

I'm fucking here.

Get the fuck back.

Relax, relax.

How'd you get him with that stone gun, huh? Get the fuck back.

Shut the fuck up, mate. All right.

How's it going, boys? All right anyway, yeah?

Let's go, come on.

Take him out of voice.

What's that?

We don't take a voice off now.

Three scars not enough for you now.

Come on, let's go, all right? We'll get him again. We'll get him again. Look at

the boss.

He's fucking gone in here.

Oh, shit.

He slipped him up.

Fucking them bastards, you know.

Fucking swear to God. All right, boss.

All right.

All right. Fucking scumbags.

Everything's all right. Listen, go home. Go home.

Go home.

They say that fucking shit, but it's all them cunts. That's what I'm talking

about, man.

That's the way to do it. Are you fucking serious?

You're going to get us fucking killed. I'm fucking sick of helping you.

What's wrong with you? What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you? What the fuck

is wrong with you?

Are you fucking...

Here, here, here. Here what? What's wrong with you? You're fucking talking

it. You're fucking taking it. Get out of here. Go on your stress now man. We

gotta get bigger ones off us.

We don't want fucking bigger guns. We want to live. We have to go on the

fucking motor or the street. Yeah, yeah. We all got to care. We gotta go on the

fucking motor. Fuck you man. You're fucking insane man.

Where's the keys on me uncles? Go down to the hell street and wait there for

me. You fucking shit up my conscience.

You're some fucking.

You're some fucking.

Next thing you know, there's two fucking bouncers at the back door.

Who shows up on your fucking Madigan?

That cunt. You know what he's like, don't you? They're all the same. His

board comes out and gives her all fucking this.

I wasn't too fucking pleased at all. I can tell you that.

What do you think, friend?

I'll sort them out at my own good fucking time.

Let me worry about that.

Let me worry about that.

You just do what I tell you to fucking do. Okay.

That's it, boss. You better believe it. Have another drink here. Oh, thanks.

Ah, lookie where it is. Leave him.

Jim, man. I need a fiver. Yeah, no problem.

Here.

Jesus Christ, how are you? You told me if I needed a fiver, I'd come to you.

Why'd I come over?

Your mate.

Your fucking mate? I warned you about that pair of bastards, didn't I?

Yeah. Is this any form?

No, we didn't use you.

I leave you on me fucking circle two or three hours and look what happens.

Are you going to help me out or what? Of course I'll fucking help you out. That's

what I'm here for.

I just want to have a drink with you. I want to have a chat with you. I have to

go. I have to go. Relax yourself.

Relax yourself.

Actually, we can get rid of them when you're finished with using us, you know.

We can get rid of it straight away.

Put it down.

Davey, I'm the boss around here, not you.

OK. Sorry, boss. OK?

What do you fucking think of that?

Unbelievable. Up to fucking that, you are. Up to that.

Leaving me fucking hands for two minutes and look what happens.

You come out of fucking nowhere like a bat out of fucking hell.

Paddy's fucking day. Drink fucking up.

Happy Paddy's day. Happy Paddy's day.

Mingo, give me a few of them drinks out of the bar, will you?

Keep wiping them fucking dipsticks, will you?

Oh, no, Jesus.

You're riding shocker now, huh?

Huh? Come on, get in the fucking car, will ya?

Look at you there, lad.

The fuck you think you have problems? Look at you there.

Where'd you get the mom, though?

Huh?

Like it.

Down there on the side of the street. Can you believe that? Someone leaving

their car on the side of the fucking street.

Fucking great.

Relax, Lamy, will you?

It's a present from St.

Patrick. He's given us this blessing on this day so that we make it through to

the other side.

Scratch our back on form, I'll tell you now.

What's wrong with you, man? You look at that tail.

Ganon just got blasted.

What? You're fucking joking? For real?

Yeah, for real.

Where? What, how?

I was just at Molly's bar and some bloke walked in and just blasted.

No fucking way.

It's fucking Chambers, isn't it?

Why should we go and get revenge on those fucking pricks?

Now, here, how's our horses, right? Could be anyone.

What if it's the INLA trying to take over the whole bleeding city?

Would you fucking relax, the INLA. Bunch of fucking amateurs.

Huh? Why didn't I make fucking mark on this town?

We thought we were going away to the flat like I told you. I was going to.

Then I got to thinking, right?

Maybe Wolvie could help us, and I was right.

So all we gotta do is a little drop off and return.

You gotta hold the wheel there for a minute, will ya?

Haha, right.

Look at this fam about k-boys.

Are you delivering that?

Yeah, just a little detour for us, yeah?

What about that, you bastard?

Huh? See ya, man, now.

Say the hob, ya wib, ya windy prick.

Fuckin' some people, huh?

There's a little detail in there, we'll be going over here.

What we doing here?

Bet you didn't know the foot in my mouth had a phone, did you?

What, did he rob it?

Did he rob it?

Chambers gave it to him. He's the one who told him where Scratcho was.

You fucking believe it? Foot in mouth. Of all the fucking scumbags, huh?

Foot in mouth? Yeah. Whole thing was a bleeding conspiracy.

Used him to set me up.

So what we doing here, Luke?

Show him, Dots.

Get the fuck out of here, man. Get out.

Get out of here.

What the fuck is going on here?

Huh?

He's only a bleeding junkie. What are you going to do to him?

I'm going to fucking kill the fucking prick. That's what I'm going to do. Like

he deserves.

That's what you're like.

Don't do it.

I'd fucking have the recipe on our heads if we don't.

Can't you just let him away with it, lame-ass? Look at me, man.

We're not murderers.

You're getting too fucking soft, you know that? You need to fucking harden

up, man.

It's a dog-eat-dog world.

Nobody's after the only fucking cousin, huh? Right, that's right.

That's fucking right, man.

Don't stop, do it.

What do you want me to do, huh? What do you want me to do? Send them off in a

fucking package with a ribbon on it. A little ribbon on it? Send them off the

fucking chamber. A little fucking bow and a postcard in the chambers?

Bollocks, man. Exactly, yeah.

What do you do if you've got them all fucking ears? Come on. We're all ears,

Liam.

Now, now, save it. Do you know what we're going to do? Here, look.

As well as we want. As well as we want. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Shut the fuck up.

Let's go.

No, Timmy.

Oh, my fucking hand. Bown your fucking head in them. Right, come here.

What do you suggest we do, Banksy, right?

Huh?

Now the fucking rats can look after him. Leave him in there for two days, right?

Yeah. Don't teach him a lesson. Nobody gets killed, all right?

Leave me or the fuck him, man. Well done, all right? Let me mix in the mix

with the quick fix, right?

We deliver this shit and leave it to be done, right?

Fucking hammer.

That shit wipe past my nose when it's right to my fucking brain. Well, leave

the stuff snorted then.

Yeah, I'm gonna test that out, make sure you're not selling garbage, you know

what I mean, for the coin.

Who is he?

One of the fucking Nigerians, you know what I mean? Nigerians? What are you on

about? Blackies, man.

Darkies, you know what I mean?

Yeah, I know they're black, but what are we now selling to them, though?

That's the problem, man. You're not racist, are you?

No, it's Wolfie, you know what I mean? He sells to everyone whites, blacks, all

fucking colours.

Ah, hello. Yes, look at this.

See these kind of crisps, boys? Now, this'll be a bit of me, now.

If they know what they've been dabbing in their stuff, chop our blading heads

off. No, no, relax, will you? There's a fucking classy bunch, no, man.

We will keep your wits about yourself, then. Yeah, we got it covered, right?

Why do you say these, lads? They fucking love me, they do. Come on, Scratcha.

Relax, Lainey, will you? You take life way too seriously, man.

We're going to a party for fuck's sake. Yeah, we're fucking dancing, Scratcha.

Yeah, we're going to blading ours, then. Fucking dope.

Oh, shit.

How would you look at the stories of this fella?

What's happening?

How did you guys get in here?

We're here to see Philip about it, you know what I mean? Shut the fuck up!

Did you guys bring the chocolate?

What?

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, we did, we have it here.

We have been waiting for you all day.

I'm at it.

No, you're touching.

Please.

I can't do it.

Please Philip, these are the men you have been waiting for.

Oh, you're Wolfie's children, eh?

I wouldn't say that now, we're just here to deliver, you know.

Nobody comes just to deliver.

Sit down and have a drink with me.

I know, we have places to go.

Come on, where could you be going?

This is my house, and I want you to sit down and have a drink with me. No, no.

I thought you Irish liked to drink.

All right then, yeah, for the world.

Hey, what happened to you?

Well, I heard he got battered, so we did it earlier on.

Okay, I forgot.

You Irish also like to fight. Sit, sit, sit, sit, please.

Hey.

don't worry i like the women as well but he's my monkey asleep so

what have you parties got for me

You don't mind that, do you? What? Me calling you Paddy. No, you're all right.

Good. Because that's what you are.

You can call me Blackie or Chocolate Dick.

Chocolate Dick? Just don't call me Jelly Baby.

I hate that name.

Okay, now Jelly Baby.

What the fuck is that?

What the fuck is that? The walk of a lunatic, huh?

What is that?

Oh, my God.

I'm blushing.

He's showing you my picture.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. I'm so excited.

You're laughing at it. I don't believe this. They're laughing at my picture.

I'm leaving.

What's funny?

What's funny about it?

I just never say nothing like, you know what I mean?

Listen, mate.

You Irish were taking our slaves just like we blacks.

Irish and the blacks have been together for hundreds of years.

And you cannot change that. Respect, man. I don't feel much of a sign.

The black Irish and all, isn't it?

Well, you know what the problem is?

You Irish are turning white.

So, let me have my stuff.

I want to sample it.

All right, yeah, yeah, have it here.

Here you go, I'll put your ass for you.

Yeah, I've heard about them.

This is a little light.

What the fuck do you mean light?

It is lighter than usual.

Why don't you try a fucking wine scale?

Yeah, you don't need a blame wine scale. It's a blame bag already.

I know my shit.

This stuff is light. You took some of my drugs. What the fuck is wrong with you?

You took some of my drugs. You're a fucking idiot. I'm telling you, you're a

fucking idiot.

I did it on 10.

You tested me.

What? You tested me. Yeah, yeah, yeah, we fucking had a little taste to make

sure it was good stuff, you know?

You pad is still got your balls, eh?

Okay, this is how we're going to do it.

Music. Music!

What, me?

Put on some fucking music, will you? Yes, music! Put it up,

will you?

Oh, fuck all the fucking radio.

Put on the CD.

CD, right.

Put the CD on, you clown.

Put it up, will you?

I'm a fucking black leprechaun.

I heard.

What's going on? Come on, we're out of here.

Come on,

get up, Billy. We're out of here. Scrap it.

Stop. Come on!

Me? Yeah, you'll have to sleep with his mate, so he wants a bit too.

Fuck off, boys. It's not one of you fucking perverts orchestrated that put

me in your man's fucking shit.

Do you hear what they say?

Once you go black, you can't go black.

And I've just got you at that point. You're in a tiger with that yoke on your

head. The label is our twisted minds, man. What was going down in the bedroom?

Oh, in the bed. You were involved too. There wasn't any bollocks.

It was down the end of the bed.

Here we go, yeah.

What the fuck is that?

We're gonna sleep with it. I wonder how oil's fucking chasing us. You could have

got us bleeding keels, man.

Would you relax for a minute? What was he gonna do?

What was he gonna do? He couldn't even get the door to the Mercedes when

there's bleeding jocks running down the road. Fuck's sake. What was he looking

at? He was chasing us down the road with a machine.

Look at that.

You're out to get in the wire anyway.

Are you Wolfie's children?

Where did we go anyways?

Huh? Where did we go?

Scratcha, leave that for the swimming saver inna.

How'd you get me?

Hey boys, listen to this.

Drunken youths as young as 10 years old are being blamed for St. Patrick's Day

violence. Violence which saw several vehicles being hijacked and set alight.

Garda called in air support units to deal with the drunk-fuelled mayhem which

spiralled out control in the Finglas area of Dublin.

I'm trying to go over the whole city. It's fucking painless, isn't it?

It's not a fucking action.

That was next, I don't hear me, what?

No, fuck that.

I'm done with this fucking show. I'm not dealing anymore.

I want out.

You're going soft on us, or what? No, I'm being responsible.

Getting a real job, getting a life.

Where's the fun in that?

He's right, he is, Dots. You too. What about getting revenge on Chambers and

all that? Man, fuck revenge.

Deserve the hiding we got.

It's nice say we go back and apologize apologize Yeah, you're fucking mad.

Huh? Where's the sense in that?

It's the only way forward thoughts what I knew was all the respect you ever

fucking had be honest with yourself, will ya?

That's my new blade get respect Drop me off up there James, will I?

What's going wrong with the world, huh?

I came back for yous.

For yous? Yeah, for you and Sean.

Damn you, Barnum, man.

I'm in bits here.

I don't know how we did it, man.

We made it through the day.

But I think it's time to resign now, Dots.

Hang up the old boots or whatever, you know?

You're mad, aren't you?

I don't know how you managed to survive, man.

There's a fucking scale to stay in the lounge, gotcha?

I'm going to buzz in the shop. Do you want something?

No, I'm alright.

Back in a minute. See you in a bit.

Some fucking Paddy's day, what?

It was, yeah, fucking little.

Oh, my name is just your time, a canny gunman, and a

roving young fella I've been.

So be easy and free when you drink.

So come fill up your glasses of brandy and wine.

Whatever it costs, I will pay.

So be...