All language subtitles for TG

[ engine starts ]

Martin !

[ man on radio ]
Tango one is down !
Tango one is down !

They got the general !
[ all cheering ]

Don't you touch him !
Where were you this morning
When he needed you ?

Tina, they killed him.
[ sobbing ]

That's my da !
Youse did this !

He's not dead, is he ?
Sorry, lad.

Come here !
Get off ! Get off !

Unknown assailant.
Unknown what ?

[ chattering ]
Congratulations, sir.
They got the general.

This is no victory for us.

Inspector Kenny.
Inspector coming through.
Stand back.

The IRA are claiming
Responsibility.
Have you any comment ?

I got nothing to say
At this time.

Can you give us any information
About the circumstances
In which the general died, sir ?

Inspector,
The press want to know why
Was there no Garda presence.

They're trying to suggest
We were in collusion
With the IRA.

[ camera shutters clicking ]

[ dog barking ]
[ man ]
Hey, stop there !

[ boy ]
Run. Run.

[ boy #2 ]
Jesus, they're after us.

Hey, stop there !
Come back here !

[ boy #1 ]
Oh, no.

[ barking ]

Martin, wait !
Faster !

Jesus, look at the size
Of that bleedin' dog.

[ boys shouting ]

[ policeman ]
Hey ! Hey !

[ glass breaks ]

[ all shouting ]

Leave them !
They're only kids !

Have your rock back !

- martin, where'd you get
All those ?
- Jesus, you're shamin' me.

Will I bring 'em back then,
Will I ?
Jesus, martin.

[ laughing ]
Martin, come on. Martin.

[ laughing ]
Martin !

[ chuckling ]
That's my boy.

Ma. Ma.
Look.
Ma. Look.

[ kids chattering,
Shouting ]

It's fresh, Frances.
I only nicked it
Half an hour ago.

[ Frances ]
You'll get caught
One day, martin.

[ martin ]
Not me.
[ alarm ringing ]

Got you now, Cahill !
Come here !
[ grunting ]

[ groans ]

[ grunts ]

[ groans ]

[ chattering ]
[ whispering ]
Why'd you bring Frances ?

She wanted to see ya,
Martin.

- she is your girlfriend.
- she's not.

You said you'd never
Get caught.

I promise you
I never will again.

They're evictin' us.
All of us.

We've got six months
To get out.

No. They can't do that,
Frances. We won't
Leave Hollyfield.

There's no way do we go.
They're offerin' us a flat
In Kevin street.

Kevin street ?
Sure, that's a deliberate
Insult to a criminal.

- them flats is right opposite
The cop shop.
- they're nice flats, though.

Nice ? What's nice ?

Neighbors that'll cover
For ya. That's nice.

Look, Frances,
We're the dregs. We're
The lowest of the low.

That's why we stick
Together. That's why
We belong in Hollyfield.

- it's us against them.
- yeah. Four kids
In one little room.

Yeah, we're happy.
Aren't our kids happy ?

Weren't we happy there
As kids ? Weren't we ?

No. I won't go.

I'll drag them
Through the courts.

As your lawyer, martin,
I have to advise you
Against it.

It will be expensive,
And you'll lose in the end.

I don't care
What it costs.
I pay you, don't I ?

I know you charge me twice
What you ask civilians.

[ chuckling ]
Yeah, you'll rob me without
Breakin' into me house.

You break in through
The freakin' letter box.

What's your name ?
Martin Cahill.

[ man ] get in there !
I haven't got all day !
Come on !

Okay. Free to go.

[ chattering, shouting ]

Hey ! Watch out !
Watch out here !

Get your hands
Off us !

Come here.

How are ya, Tina ?
How are you, martin ?

Now don't worry.
Your dad's here.
We're goin' nowhere.

Don't worry about it.
They better not touch
Any of our stuff.

- they haven't.
-the children will be
Better off.

Lovely park, schools,
Everything.

Hey,Kenny,
You fatso !

I see you ! Get him.
Get him down here.

You're behind this,
Kenny !

We'll deal with you.
You're a big man now
With your men behind you.

I'll have you anytime,
Noel Curley !
Get off !

You dirt bag.

Martin, ya mad devil, ya.

Don't lose the rag.
Don't give him
The satisfaction.

Oh, they let you out,
Did they ?

Frances. It'll be nice
To get out of this sewage
And filth.

Young man, here.
Here's a--
Here's a 20 "p."

Get away from my kids.

Martin.
Come here.

[ chattering, shouting
Continues ]

You're a clever fella,
Martin.

You're not like
These thugs.

You have a cleverness,
And that's a responsibility.

You don't want
Your children to grow up
With your troubles.

You can get out
Of this cesspit,

Get a job,
Leave this behind, martin.

Do you think I could
Get a job in the police ?
Oh.

You know,
Throwin' women and children
Out on the street,

Fartin' people out
Of their homes ?
Martin.

I'd love that.
Martin.

Wreckin' the family kip.
And you better not touch
Any of my stuff, all right ?

You're not gettin' me out
Of here neither.
My appeal is pendin'.

Come on, Frances,
Let's go home.

The law's on my side.

Ya happy in the gutter,
Martin ?

Stay there then.
Stay in the gutter.

Martin, ya can't
Stay here. Please !

Look, I�m beggin' ya.
On me hands and knees.

I can't, Frances.
I've got me principles.

"principles."
You're lovin' it.

Selfish thing, ya.

Me sister's too good
For ya.

Move away.
Get lost !

What can I do
For youse gents ?

On the failure of your appeal,
I have to inform you,
Mr. Cahill,

Unless you vacate this site
Within 48 hours,
You will be forcibly removed.

Uh, well, let me inform you
That I�m havin' youse lot up...

Before the European court
Of human rights.

Youse dumped us here
When it suited youse.

Now you want to sling us out
When you feel like it.

Martin, I know the hardship
Suffered in this parish.

Push off, the lot of youse.
Youse all oppressors
Of the poor.

Civil freakin' servants.
Garda freakin' sichona.

All youse parish priests.
Get off, out of me house !

[ fire crackling ]

[ explosion ]

[ man ]
Mr. Cahill.

Martin.

[ grunts, sighs ]

Why do youse always come
In the mornin's ? Don't ya
Know I�m a night worker ?

I'm the chairman
Of the housing committee.

I've come meself to ask you
To back down quietly,

So we can start building
Much-needed houses
On this site.

Well, chairman,
I won't go to Kevin street.

I told you that already.

I tell ya what.
Give us a flat in Rathmines,
And I�ll fold me tent.

Well, wouldn't you
Sooner live closer
To your own kind ?

No, I�d sooner live closer
To me work.

All the big houses.

I'm only jokin'.

Where's my football ?
Why can't I ask dad
For a new school bag ?

Because you can't. You want
A new one every week.

The one you have is fine.
[ girl ]
No, it has two holes in it.

There is not, unless you did it.
There isn't any.
I looked the other day.

[ chattering ]

Martin, do you want
Somethin' to eat ?
No, I�ll eat out.

Are ya sure ?
Yeah. See ya.

Bye.
Bye.
Anybody want anythin' ?

No.
Well, ya know Orla's moanin'
For a train set.

A train set ?
[ Frances ]
Leave it away. Put it away.

Was that you, Orla ?

If you spent
Less time naggin' me
About your school bag,

You might get some
Of this food in ya.
[ Orla ] she took it again.

It's your own fault.
You're supposed to put it
Away every time.

Two holes. There is not,
Unless you left it somewhere.

Just use the one you have,
And don't--

%% this must be
What it's all about %%

%% whoa, this must be
What it's all about %%

%% this must be what
Paradise is like %%

%% so quiet in here %%

%% so peaceful in here %%

%% so quiet in here %%

%% so peaceful in here %%

%% the warm look of radiance
On your face %%

%% and your heart beating
Close to mine %%

%% and the evening fading
In the candle glow %%

%% this must be %%

%% what it's all about %%

%% whoa, this must be %%

%% what it's all about %%

%% this must be
What paradise is like %%

%% so quiet in here %%

%% so peaceful in here %%

%% so quiet in here, yeah %%

%% so peaceful in here %%

%% all my struggling
In the world %%

%% and so many dreams
That don't come true %%

%% step back, put it all away %%

%% it don't matter
It don't matter anymore %%

%% whoa, this must be
What paradise is like %%

%% this must be
What paradise is like %%

%% it's so quiet in here %%

%% it's so peaceful in here %%

%% it's so quiet in here %%

%% it's so peaceful in here %%%%

Look at it.
If I buy a house,

The tax people'll
Get me...

And welfare'll stop
Me dole money.

You could put it
In Tina�s name.

We could go there
With the kids,
And she can stay here.

She needs her own place.

Is that what you want,
Tina ?

It'll be the same,
Won't it ?

You'll come over here when you
Want to get away from the kids,
And I�ll help Frances there.

And you can have
Your own pigeon loft,
Like you always wanted.

How much do they want ?

Eighty grand.
It's a beautiful house,
Though, martin.

[ sighs ]

I'll go around
Me hidin' place tomorrow
And see what I can scrape up.

[ laughing ]
Oh, martin,
Thanks a million.

Oh, you're great.
Thanks.
All right.

There's only one thing,
Martin.

[ martin ]
What ?

They won't take cash.

Jesus. What's wrong
With this country ?

Do they not trust
Paper money anymore ?

Everything's fake today.

Look at this.

Gold record.

[ record breaking
On floor ]

Thanks a lot.
See you again.
Thanks.

Next, please.
Hello, how are you ?
Okay.

Is this where you get
The banker's drafts ?
Yes, it is, indeed.

How much would you
Like it for ?
Eighty grand.

Eighty thousand ?
Yeah.

Okay.

Good day
At the races.

[ sighs ]

Now, there you go.
Is that it ?

Yes, it is.

Thank you.
Bye.

Terrible how they make you wait
For your own money, isn't it ?

[ door opens ]

I want to see
Sergeant Kenny.

Inspector.
Oh. Promotion.

Name ?
Martin Cahill.

Excuse me, missus.

How's it goin', love ?

We'd like to make
A withdrawal.
That looks about 80 grand.

What do you want, martin ?

Come to confess
A few crimes ?

Just want to welcome you
Back to the neighborhood,
Inspector.

It's nice and peaceful now,
Isn't it ?

You know why
They sent me here,
Don't ya, martin ?

Not because of me,
I hope.
Yes, because of you.

Because they think I know
Your wiles and your ways.

And I do.

It can only end
One way, martin,

If you keep on like this.
I know.

[ man shouting ]
[ gasps,
Panicked chattering ]

Move ! Move !
Out the way !
Oh, god !

I'm a poor fella.
I haven't much.

Debts up to here.
But I can sleep at night.

Yeah, I�ve seen ya outside
Me flat there a few times.
Oh.

No, no, you should
Drop in the next time
You're passin'.

Have a little jag.

Bank robbery
Across the street !

Come on. Come on.
The Celtic bank.

[ man ]
Come on, hurry up !

Disgraceful, the profits
These banks are makin'.
[ man shouting ]

You made a right patsy
Out of me, didn't you,
Martin ?

Congratulations.

[ birds twittering ]

Isn't it gorgeous ?

It's great, da.
[ martin chuckling ]

[ children chattering,
Shouting ]

You're happy, huh ?
I'm goin' to play
Out the back.

[ Orla shouting ]
[ Tina ]
Jesus !

Oh, I love it.

Mmm. You'll be playin' golf
Next, I suppose.

Don't be stupid, martin.
It's still us against them.

[ car approaching ]

We'll have to get
Some curtains up.

[ chattering, shouting
Continue ]

What's gonna happen
To the flat
When she gets a bloke ?

She says,
"where'll she find one
As good as you ?"

Yeah, well--

[ door sliding ]

-[ alarm blaring ]
- get your hands up !
Get your hands up !

Up, up, up, up, up !

Come on. Come on.

Get that stuff !
Come on. Hurry up !

Come on. Come on.
Come on. Come on.

Hurry up. Hurry up.
Hurry up. Let's go.

Okay.
Go !

[ coins dropping ]

[ alarm continues blaring ]

[ tires screeching ]
[ siren wailing ]

[ tires screeching ]

[ engine revving ]
[ tires screeching ]

[ siren blaring ]

Tell all mobiles--
Keep their distance. These men
Are armed and we're not.

Suspects are armed.
Keep your distance.

Message received.
Suspects heading
For Charlieville place.

We get a car to block them off
At charlieville place.

Throw the bag
In the road !
Why ?

Just do it !
All right !

[ tires screeching ]

Jeez, wait.
Come on.

We lost 'em.
Dump the gear.

Right.
Let's go, go, go, go !

[ martin grunts ]

[ car approaching ]

[ tires screeching ]
[ martin ]
Jesus !

[ engine revving
In reverse ]

I don't even know the place.
I was only walkin'
Down the street.

You better sort it out.
All right.

My client informs me
That he was walking quietly
Along the street...

When he was brutally assaulted
By Garda.

You have no witness
To connect him
To this crime,

And I must insist
You release him immediately.

Well, you've had your
Reasonable access,
And we have the evidence.

Door !
[ cell door unlocks, opens ]

[ door closes ]

Feeling better now,
Martin ?

Remember
The slight collision
In the arcade, martin ?

- get that stuff !
Come on, hurry up !
-when you scraped the helmet ?

Careless.

Amateur.

We have the weapons, martin.

We have the money !
We have the bike !

Armed robbery. You're lookin'
At twelve years, martin.
Twelve years !

And for what ?
For pennies.

When I�m inside, I�ll have
To admit I was sent down for
Stealin' ten "p" freakin' coins.

It's humiliating.
Too true.

You're a creeper. It's in
Your nature. You'll always
Be a bleedin' creeper.

- give up out of that,
Will yers, huh ?
- it'll always be me hobby.

I want somethin' big.

Humiliate them.

Besides, I�ve got a family
To support. So does noel.

If we go down for 12
It's gonna take
A lot of money.

Here's what
We're gonna do:

We're gonna take O�Connor�s.

[ man ]
O�Connor�s, the jewelers ?
[ all chattering, shouting ]

Two million
In gold and jewels...
Waitin' for us.

[ chuckling ]

Doesn't matter to me.
I'm goin' down with you.

So gettin' nicked
For another job makes
No difference, but, uh--

The IRA cased O�Connor�s...

And even
With their firepower,

They walked away from it.

The place
Is a fortified fortress.

You better believe it.

Get in here, will ya ?
[ door opens ]

Who the hell is this ?

Why is he wearin' that
In here ?

Go in and lie down for a bit,
Tina, will you please ?

Now, youse don't need
To know this bollocks,

And he doesn't need
To know youse whores.

This gentleman
Works in O�Connor�s.

He's kindly offered
To help us out.
That's very nice of him.

Now, if word of this plan
Leaks out, I�ll know
Who done it and he'll suffer.

Youse all know the rules.

[ all chattering, laughing ]

[ chattering, shouting ]

Dad. This is the penzance cock,
Isn't it ?

- he's won everything.
- yeah, he's won five races
For me last year.

Still waitin' for him
To bring home
The trophy, though.

It's going to be hard
To leave them all.

People in our professions
Shouldn't have families.

It makes us soft.

No way.

I'm not gonna let them
Put me away again.
Not this time.

It's gonna be
A hard rap to beat.

That woman can't identify us,
Not with the helmets on.

It's that forensic bollocks.
What's his name ?

Donovan. Clever boy-o.

[ laughing, shouting ]

Out, out.
Get out.

I don't care
If it is your birthday.

Get out of here
With that cake, Tina.
Jesus.

Whoa !
[ chuckling ]
I'm gonna get ya !

Here, martin,
Have a bite.
Aaah !

[ men hooting, shouting ]
[ man ]
Go for it, martin.

[ gasping ]
[ mutters ]

[ Tina chuckling ]
You're mad !

[ door closes ]
[ car alarm chirps ]

[ dogs barking ]

I beg the court's indulgence
In asking for an adjournment.

I'm assured that dr. Donovan
Will recover and is
Determined to testify.

The perpetrator
Of this heinous crime...

Will be hunted down
And brought to justice !

If this wicked person
Happens to be in this court,

Let me remind him that
Sentences for perverting
The course of justice...

Are some of the severest
That this court can inflict !

I don't wanna talk to you.
[Kenny ] no,
I don't wanna talk to you.

We know the type of bomb.

I don't wanna talk to you.

You get it from the
Paramilitaries,
Probably a renegade.

The IRA won't like this,
Martin.

They make their own
Inquiries, the provos.
You know what that means.

The next time your door
Is kicked in,

You'll be fuckin' prayin'
It's the police.

I don't wanna talk
To you !

That's good, martin.

That's good.

You'll talk to him, then.

[ sighs ]

Right, martin.

Let's talk...
Your own language then.

Get up !
Get up !
[ grunts ]

Get up, martin !
Come on ! Come on !
Get up !

I'll burn your house.
I'll burn your house.
[ grunts ]

[ groans ]
Higgins has a black dog.

You touch my dog,
And I will bloody kill ya !

Aah !

[ groaning, panting ]

Jeez, martin,
What are they doin' to ya ?

You all right ?
I'm passin' blood.

All right, now.
Sound pad, yeah.

Now.

This came from
Our man inside.

It's not good enough.

Willie, I want you to go
To the alarms company...

That fitted the system
And rob the plans, all right ?

Yeah.
No worries, martin.

Is that the manager ?

7:55 ?

Yeah.

[ noel ]
On the dot.

They disarm the alarm
Between them.

Each of them
Is half of the code.

Freezin', isn't it ?
That's fine.

Next.
Thank you.
How are you ?

And that's
Their weak spot.

[ noel ]
Yeah, but look.
[ chattering ]

How many ?
Just under a hundred.

That's a bit of a bollix.

Yep.

[ martin ]
Electrified.

All the windows are alarmed.

Apart from them,
Three at the top.

[ camera shutters clicking ]

[ applause ]

[ man ]
There he is !
There's Cahill !

[ woman ] what do you know
About the attempt
On dr. Donovan's life ?

-show us your face !
-take off the balaclava !

[ all shouting ]

Now, that is
An unwarranted intrusion of
That man's privacy.
True.

What's the problem ?

[ man ]
There they are !
That's not him.

Over there !
This way, lads !

Before the adjournment,
Several members
Of the jury complained...

Of being followed
And their homes watched.

For the remainder
Of this trial,
I order the jury to be...

Sequestered in a hotel
Under the armed protection
Of the Garda.

Jeepers,
I'm runnin' out of ideas.

Now, go again, harry.
I nick a car
On the north side.

Shea ?
I take one
In terenure.

When ?
[ together ]
10:00.

What kind of motor ?
Nothin' flash,
Just somethin' reliable.

You all right ?
No problem.

Does that fit ya ?
Like a glove.

Got the van ?
Got it in me garage
Already, tuned up.

What are we wearin' ?
We're goin'
As a soccer team.

Track suits and trainers.
Burn them afterwards.

And ?

Uh, wear our
Own clothes under.

What's in the bags ?

Cuttin' equipment.
Hang on.
Cuttin' equipment and--

Okay. Hang on.
Hang on. Hang on.

Do you know
What's in the bags ?
I know what's in the bags.

Well,
What's the panic ?

There's no need for panic.

Any gun that's fired ?
Get rid of it.

Make sure your alibis
Are rock solid.

And don't expect a woman
To lie for ya if you're playin'
Away from home.

That's me, jinxed.
[ laughing ]

What about your alibi,
Martin ?

Ah, get meself home
And keep the old case goin'.

We're safe enough.
Look for us;
We'll be in court.

[ man whistles ]

%%%% [ whistling ]

[ sighs ]
Will it be tomorrow,
Martin ?

I'll let you know,
Gary.

I want you to pull
A little stroke for me
In court tomorrow.

Exhibit nine.

You will see that
The analysis confirms
That the paint on the helmet...

Is identical to that
On the metal grill
In the arcade.

Martin Cahill is a murderer,
A drug dealer
And a dart board !

He deserves to be sent down
For life !

[ chattering ]
Order.
Order in this court !

Hey !

What's this about ?

I never seen him before
In me life. It's got to be
A mistrial, hasn't it ?

Mr. Mackie, I will not tolerate
This kind of outrage.

I am as outraged
As you, your honor.

However, my client
Claims no knowledge
Of this man.

And I must point out
That the accusations
Made just now...

Could influence the jury
Against my client.

And therefore,
I must ask you
To declare a mistrial.

Members of the jury,
This is a cynical ruse,

And I direct you
To disregard what was said.

Are you taking up
Study of the law, Mr. Cahill ?

[ gasps ]

See, I�ve been doin'
A bit of reading tonight,
[ shuddering ]

And it seems that
If you weren't in fear
Of your life...

When we took the money
From you, like,
They can't deal me.

What ?
Oh, Jesus !

So,
If you say in court...

That you were
In fear of your life,

I'll have to make sure
That you are
In fear of your life.

Have you got that ?

Yeah.

You sure ?
Yeah.

[ breathing heavily ]

Yvonne, have you got
Somebody with you ?

Go back to sleep, ma.

[ sighs ]

Good shot.

Somebody should fix that.

Pardon ?

Somebody should fix that.

Me ?

Whoa !

Whoa !

[ noel ]
Right. Over.

All right.
It's gonna be a long night.

Right. We're in.

Good luck, lads.

[ footsteps approaching ]

[ alarm beeping ]
Opening gate.

[ gate buzzes, unlocks ]

[ door closes ]

[ beeping continues ]

Good morning,
Mr. Smidtz.
[ alarm stops ]

Not a bad day ?
Oh--
Not too bad, no.

Don't move !
Shut your mouth !

What's goin' on ?
[ clicks ]

[ gate opening ]

Come on, go !

What's going on here ?

Jimmy.

Off you go.

What's up ?
Uh, just a problem
With the alarms.

It'll only take
A couple of minutes.

You're new, aren't ya ?
Yeah. Me first time.

Oh.
Just my luck.

[ man ]
Now, what's goin' on ?

Somethin' wrong with
The alarms. It's gonna be
A couple of minutes.

[ all chattering ]

What's goin' on, lads ?

We're to stand around here
All mornin', then ?

[ Jimmy ]
Just a little delay.
It'll be fine.

Don't worry about it.
[ chattering continues ]

[ loud boom ]
[ man ]
What was that ?

[ Jimmy ]
Don't worry about it.
It's fine.

[ loud boom ]
[ woman ] it must be a test
Or something like that.

Something going on.
[ chattering continues ]

Alarm test or something.
[ woman ]
Yeah.

-[ explosion ]
- [ gasping, shouting ]
- is the shop open yet ?

[ noel ]
Looks good. Very good.

Looks very good !
Go. Go.

Hang on. You'll be inside
In a couple of minutes, okay ?

[ laughing ]

[ Jimmy ]
Hurry your fuckin' selves !

[ policeman ]
What's the problem here ?

[ Gary ]
Hold it !

[ all shouting ]

Don't come out.
Don't come out.

[ Gary ]
What the hell
Is his problem ?

What's the problem
With the gate ?

Will ya shut up,
All of ya ?
Shut up !

Uh, look,
It's not a problem, it's--

We'll take a look for ya.
It's an alarm thing,
You know ?

No, look, it's grand.
It's bein' sorted out.

Ya sure ?
It'll just take
A couple of minutes.
No problem.

All right.
Okay. All right.
Take it easy.

See ya.
All right.

Now.
[ gate opening ]

[ man ]
Get out of the way !
[ crowd screaming ]

[ shouting ]

[ tires screeching ]

[ woman ]
Come on, do something !

[ woman #2 ]
Get out of the way !

[ crowd chattering,
Shouting ]

Here.

Divide it up.
Everyone gets the same.

You're the general.

You should get
More than us.

I will.
When youse have peed
It against the wall..

Or stuck it in your arm
Or up your nose,
I'll still have mine.

[ sighs ]
Oh ! Look at that.

[ both chuckling ]

%%%% [ humming ]

%%%% [ both humming ]

[ chuckling ]

%%%% [ humming continues ]

%%%% [ imitating trombone ]

%%%% [ bells chiming ]

Ole-o-o !

Left, right.
Left, right.

[ noel singing,
Indistinct ]

[ engine starts ]

Me and noel have to go.
Stay here.

- the bags'll be picked up later
And hidden safe, all right ?
- where ?

Better you don't know.

Martin. One of them's mine.
I've got a right to know.

Ya don't have
A right to live
Unless I say so.

Where's the freakin' helmets ?

I'm sorry, martin.
Do you realize
It's against the law...

To ride a motorbike out on
The public thoroughfare
Without a freakin' helmet ?

Do you wanna
Get me arrested ?

[ chattering ]

What ?

I wonder where
All the press is today ?

Down at O�Connor�s,
I suppose, huh ?
Ya left the key in there.

Now, what bollocks
Is gonna rob my bike ?

Come on, we're late.
Absolutely disgraceful.

Your honor,
Could we finish early today ?

[ whispering ]
I have to draw me dole.

So, afraid for your life,
You handed over the money.

- objection.
Leading the witness.
- sustained.

I'll rephrase that.

With this gun
Pointing at your head,

Why did you give them
The money ?
[ laughter ]

- well, wouldn't you ?
- so you were afraid
You would be shot ?

Not really.
I'm used to it.

It's happened a few times.
They never shoot.

But they would if you did not
Give them the money.

I don't know.
I always give it to them.

But surely,
A terrifying experience.

Well,
I wouldn't say that.

Y-your honor.

I refer to section 23...

Of the larceny act of 1916.

"if the state cannot show
That the victim
Was in fear of her life,

Then the charge
Cannot be sustained."

And I thereby call
For an acquittal.

[ murmuring ]
[ woman ]
An acquittal ? That can't be.

[ man ] a technicality.
[ woman #2 ]
I don't believe it.

Well done, men !
You've beat them again !

Hey, hey !
Whoo ! Whoo !

You fellas should be out
Catchin' the big criminals...

Instead of botherin'
Us little fellas.

We'll get you yet, Cahill.
We'll take you down !

[ cheering continues ]

There's roughly...
A thousand carats
In diamonds...

And 3,000 carats
Of sapphires,

Rubies and sundries.

The whole lot's worth around...
A million pounds.

I'll give you ��50,000
For the lot.

- fifty thousand ?
- it's the best I can do.

No, it's not.
We won't take less than
Ten percent of its value.

Oh, ten percent !
That's all ?
It's the standard rate.

We won't haggle.
It's beneath us.

So, like, you know,
If you want
To leave here alive--

[ all laughing ]

[ chuckling ]

Done.

Mr. Beavis has also
Made an offer for your gold.

Twenty grand a man,
So it's up to yourselves.

To be delivered to me
In London, of course.

So, are ya pleased
With it ?
Ah, yeah.

We thought it was a bit fancy
When we seen it goin' up,
I have to admit,

But she's state-of-the-art,
All right.

You've got great
Height there, ya know ?
You need that.

Yeah. Yeah.

What's the story here ?
[ cooing ]

She's got stamina.

She's brave.

There's pedigree there.

That's a winner.

What are ya askin' ?

A lot of money,
Martin.

But you can have her
For what I paid.

I wouldn't take
A profit.

Not from you.

How often do you
Take the ferry, Jimmy ?

You know,
With the pigeons ?

Flyin' them
Or buyin' them, or--

Every couple of weeks,
At least.

Sometimes I might go over
Twice a week.

[ cooing ]

[ birds twittering ]

Overdue ?
Yep. Any minute now.

[ pigeons cooing ]

Where's the race from
This week ?
Milton Keynes.

I don't know
If it's a poet or a place.

Good luck now.
Yeah. See ya.
Thanks.

Phew !

[ Frances ]
I can't see it.

Where would it
Be comin' from ?
There.

There. There he is.
He's comin' in.

[ family chattering ]
[ martin ] my pigeons
Don't fly, they flutter !

[ Tommy ]
Go for it, da.
Yep !

[ Frances ] it's amazing.
They find their way back
From miles away.

Ah, penzance,
Ya little darlin',
Come here to me.

Hail !
[ chuckling ]
[ kids ] yea !

- hurry up, da.
- [ cooing ]

What's on the clock, da ?

[ kids ]
Hooray ! Hooray !
[ Frances laughing ]

Thanks, martin. See ya.
No problem.
Best of luck next week.

Hi, martin.
Oh, jeez.
How are you, Katherine ?

Is it all right if
I get nappies off ya ?
Of course it is.

That's great. Thanks.
See ya, martin.

Havin' a little party
At the creche for the kids.

- tryin' to raise some money.
- you're Mrs. Flannigan,
Aren't ya ?

Yeah.
Seven now.
What's the eldest now ?

Good Jesus. Seven ?
Tell Mick I was askin'
For him, okay ?

- I will. Thanks martin.
- good luck.

Half them fools are
Havin' ya on, martin.
They're lyin'.

It's my way of payin' taxes,
Ya know ?

Listen now, I heard
About your brother, Anthony.

- I�m sorry for your troubles.
- mmm.

Died in jail.

Was it the wardens ?
Brutality, was it ?

No, it was the smack.

Which you're fond of yourself,
Jimmy.

Youse drug addicts
Are always short of money.

I've got that
Under control, martin.

Yeah. Johnny.

There ya are, martin.

[ exhales forcibly ]

You were a gold bar short
On your last run.
Where'd ya forget it ?

Martin, I never would.

Martin, I swear
On me mother's life.

So, did it grow legs
And run away ?

Honest.

Own up, and I�ll leave ya off
With a hidin'.

Martin, please, no.
Martin, this isn't right.
There's some kind of mix-up.

I'm gonna nail down
This problem once and for all...

So it doesn't come back
To haunt me.

Martin.

Martin, I swear.

I swear to god
I'd tell you if I knew.

You're a filthy liar.

Only for the pigeons,
I wouldn't have let you join
In the first place.

No, martin.
Okay, listen, look,
I might have--

I might have pulled
A few strokes now and again
Just to feed me habit,

But I wouldn't
Rip you off, man.
[ breathing heavily ]

- merciful god !
- you're goin' to know
How he felt.

- talk.
- [ shuddering ]

I don't know !
[ screaming ]

[ screaming continues ]

[ sighs ]
Gee.

[ groaning ]

[ groaning continues ]

The bollocks is innocent.

[ tools clanging ]

Nobody could take
That much pain
Without talkin'.

[ groaning ]

[ screaming ]

Just a second.
How are ya ? Hello.

This man here--
Hello.
[ speaking, indistinct ]

Ya came through
With flyin' colors, Jimmy.

I'll see you never want.
You're my man, right ?

All right ?
Hello !

Take a seat, please.
I'll be with you
In a minute.

Here, come on.

Hello, doctor.
Excuse me, doctor.

Hello, doctor.
This man is very sick.

Out there bleedin'
To death.

See ya, Jimmy.
What have you done
To yourself ?

Um, I was playin' snooker.

[ martin ]
We don't trust the IRA.
They're not proper criminals.

Just hear
What they got to say.

Well, what do you want ?

I've been up all night
Dealin' with one of me own men.
Yeah.

The crucifixion.
Fair play.

You've got your ear
Close to the ground.

Congratulations
On the O�Connor job.

Thanks very much.
It was too tough
For the IRA, I hear.

[ chuckling ]

So, you're, uh, gettin'
Into drug dealin', huh ?

Nah, not me.
I don't hold with it.

Some of your men
Have been buyin' up heroin.

Now they're flush
With money.

It's for themselves,
Isn't it ?
Yeah.

We all have our hobbies,
Like, you know ?
I'm into pigeons, meself.

You can let them know
The IRA'll be takin'
Measures against them.

Paddy, ya could have sent me
A postcard, ya know ?

[ car horn blaring ]

We want half
The O�Connor haul.

No way !
If you want your own gold,
You get your own freakin' gold.

Rob your bleedin' own,
All right ?
Keep your voice down.

You pull your strokes
And we'll pull ours !

Come here !
You're not gettin' a penny
Of it, dossers !

Go away !
No.

There's nothin' as low
As robbin' a robber !

Martin, just calm down.
There's no point
In aggravatin' them.

[ door closes ]

What's the matter
With you ?

Walk away,
Why don't ya ?

I have a lot
On me mind.

The IRA's on me back.

I hurted Jimmy
When I shouldn't have.

[ sighs ]
Half me men
Are drug addicts.

You're not like them,
Martin.

You're a good man.

How many other men
Do you know
Don't drink or smoke,

Hang around
With other women ?

Why don't you go
'Round the flat
And see Tina ?

We've had a chat about it,
Me and her. I don't mind.

Keep it in
The family, what ?

I've been thinking
About it.

That's settled then.

Don't know what
You're looking
So sad for.

What ?

Yeah, he did.

And that.

Yeah.

No.
Enough of that.

Tell Frances to come
Over here instead of
Talkin' behind me back.

Did you hear that,
Frances ?

Hiya.

They've...
Taken Gary.

Lifted him off the street
In broad daylight.

Ira ?
Yeah.
For pushin' drugs.

Was he ?
No, not really.

You know, duckin', diving,
Dodging, weaving.
A bit personal, really.

Leave me bike !

But they're naming
All of us, even those
Who don't do drugs.

They're whippin' the people
Up against us.
Flamin' mayhem out there.

Here, let me get me dole money,
And I�ll see what can be done.

Aye.

[ people shouting ]
Yeah.

Ninety-five Anders road.

Yeah, it's pandemonium.
You can hear them. Listen.

[ all shouting ]

No, of course not.
Youse police are never here
When youse are needed.

I'm a friend
Of Ned Kenny.

[ shouting, indistinct ]

[ shouting continues ]

Get out, Curley !
You're a bleedin'
Drug pusher !

We don't bleedin' want you
Around here !

There you are, poisoning
Our bleedin' kids ! Out !
Out ! Out ! Out ! Out !

[ chanting ]
Out ! Out !
Out ! Out ! Out ! Out !

You're ruining our kids
With your drugs.

We're throwing you out.

You people know me.
I'm not a pusher !
And I�m not a user !

Which one of youse has ever
Seen me sellin' drugs, eh ?
Come on ! Which one of youse ?

We know what you are,
Noel Curley:

A filthy crook
Who'd stoop to anything.

- you're out of here
In two days.
- [ man ] yeah, yeah.

Get off !
Now get off !

[ all shouting ]
Two days.
You're out.

[ murmuring ]

Gary says what they were
Really after was where
The O�Connor loot is stashed.

This anti-drug campaign
Is all bollocks.
It's just a smoke screen.

[ murmuring ]

He says they threatened
To nail his hands
To the front room floor.

Well, you know, imitation
Is the sincerest form
Of flattery.

All right, boys.
[ chuckling ]

All right, now listen,
All of youse.
Stay away from the drugs.

This is a battle
Of wits.

We have to let the people know
That we're not
Dealers or pushers.

The IRA think they own the
Neighborhood. They're trying
To turn the people against us.

Our own people.

They're coming back for noel
Again tomorrow. They're trying
To turn him out of his house.

We'll be waiting
For them.

[ together ] pushers out !
[ woman ]
When do we want it ?

Now !
What do we want ?

Pushers out !
When do we want it ?

Now !
What do we want ?

Pushers out !
When do we want it ?

Now !
Pushers, pushers, pushers !

Out ! Out ! Out !

What do we want ?
Pushers out !

When do we want it ?
Now !

Pushers, pushers, pushers !
Out ! Out ! Out !

[ chanting continues ]

What do we want ?
Pushers out !

When do we want it ?
Now !

[ chanting continues ]

You know who
The real pushers are.
Why don't you go after them...

Instead of molesting
Ordinary, decent criminals ?

If you know who they are,
Why don't you go after them
If you're so concerned ?

Get the hell
Away from me house !
[ all shouting ]

[ gun fires ]
Get off !

Get the hell
Off me house !
Get the hell away !

[ chuckles ]
You all right ?

Gee, you left that
A bit late.
Timing.

[ shouting fades ]
Good.

Right. We get back
Down to business.

I had an idea.
Do you know anything
About art ?

Art ? No. You ?

No, I don't know anything
About art, but I do know
What I like...

To steal.

[ woman ]
Apart from one other owned
By the queen of England,

This is the only vermeer
In private hands.

It would probably fetch in
Excess of twenty million pounds
On the open market.

Sir Alfred Beit has recently
Announced his intention...

Of gifting it to
The national museum
Of Ireland.

If you'd like
To follow me, please.

How would anyone get
The kind of money
To buy all this ?

[ exhales sharply ]
Don't know.

This Alfred Beit
Has a hole in south Africa
Full of diamonds.

Pays blackies
About two pounds a week
To dig them out for him.

Seen it on the telly.

He has them x-rayed
As they clock out in case
They've swallowed one.

[ tour guide continues ]

What's she writin' ?

It's got to be
A love letter.

It's a shopping list.
She's sending the woman out
For a package of corn flakes.

Martin !

Five pounds each ?

This is robbery !

Look at the knockers
On that one.

See this ?

Twenty million.

[ Gary ]
Twenty million
For that bollocks ?

[ scoffs ]
I can't see it.

Ah, that's class,
Gary.

You wouldn't know
Anything about that.

I'll tell you
What is class, though:

The flippin'
Security system.

Armed police
In here in ten.

I've got it
Worked out.

Now, that's
A good picture there.

See ?

See the way the eyes
Follow you around the room.

Look. Look. Look.

That's a nice chandelier,
Isn't it ?

Yeah.

[ alarm ringing ]

[ man over police radio ]
All cars, all cars,
Proceed to Russ borough house.

Emergency alarms triggered.
[ noel ]
They're on their way.

I could do
With a cup of tea.
[ alarm continues ringing ]

There's sugar in that.

[ chattering ]

[ siren wailing ]

Come on, lads.

Check around the back.

Check out
The grounds there.
[ alarm ceases ]

Look for any signs
Of forced entry.

[ man ]
Can you see anything
Out there ?

Check all the windows.

We need more men
In the grounds.

[ man ]
It's all right over here.
[ man #2 ] clear down this way.

No, there's no sign
Of anything.

-they can find nothing taken.
- [ man over radio ]
Stand down. False alarm.

They're calling it
A false alarm.
[ car engine starts ]

[ man ]
We're all clear, sarge.
[ sergeant, indistinct ]

[ martin ]
Let's go.

[ martin ]
Slow down.

Here, here, here.
Hang on.

Back up.
Come on, back up.

[ crash ]

You wrecked the front
Of that car !

What's your problem ?
They're not our cars.
All right; shut up.

Get the paintings out.
Let's go.

Take this there.

[ chattering ]

Okay, now,
The rest of youse,
Away you go.

Good luck, Gary.
Why ?

Because if you don't know
Where they are,

If they go missin',
You won't get blamed.

[ chattering ]

Who did you say
Did that one ?
Reubens.

Where is it ?

[ coughs ]

Are you sure you're
Going to be able
To find it again ?

I have this one
Well marked.

Haven't I been up here
Breakin' me back,
Diggin' it out ?

We didn't find any
Of that fine silver
You buried up here.

They won't notice
The paintings are missing
Till the morning.

This is my alibi.
You go on home.
Right.

What do you want
This time, Cahill ?
I'm making a complaint.

Police brutality.
I want to see inspector Kenny.

He won't be here
Till morning.
I'll wait.

All night ?
Yeah.

You pullin'
Another stroke ?

Guard,
I need a lift home.
Ah, paddy.

[ drunkenly ]
I'm--
Paddy, you're not fit to live.

Will you get out.
And leave me alone ?
Don't talk to me like that.

It's been a long night.
I'll slap the head off you.
Get out.

Morning, sir.
Quiet night, Mick ?

Just himself.

Did you sleep well,
Martin ?

Ah, I can sleep
At night, you know ?

I have to take my hat off
To you, do I ?
You're the general, is it ?

Up there amongst
The famous criminals
In the record book.

What ?
What do you mean ?

And now you're
An art connoisseur as well.

Do you think there's buyers
Out there for that
Kind of stuff ?

If anyone does
Come after it,

You'll never know if it's
A sting or not, and maybe
That'll be the end of you.

Hang on. What did I do ?
I've been here all night.

I want to make
A complaint.
Police harassment.

No.

You're not welcome.

I hear O�Connor
Had to close down.

A hundred people
Lost their jobs--

Ordinary, decent skins--
Because of you.

Man of the people.

They can go on the dole,
Like I have to.

Robin hood, is it ?
You scumbag.

I've been asking for a team
To keep you under
24-hour surveillance.

They wouldn't give me the funds.
Now with this, they will.

We'll be all over ya.
You won't take a leak
Without us knowing about it.

And now it's 7:45.

You've got your alibi,
If that's what you came for.

I know what stroke it is
You're here to pull.
Get out !

Get out !

[ reporter ]
Excuse me.

How do you feel about
The police following
You all the time ?

There's no police
Following me.
I never see them.

I never see them.
No, seriously,
I don't notice them.

I have no interest
In the police.

So, do you deny that you are
Martin Cahill, crime boss
Known as the general ?

That must be
Another martin Cahill.

-then who do you think
The general is ?
- some army officer.

Well, then why have the police
Circulated notices...

About martin Cahill,
Known as the general,
Wanted for armed robbery ?

Uh, I think I do know.
There's an inspector
Ned Kenny.

He's always tryin'
To blacken me. We made
A complaint against him.

- you look great on the telly.
-[ reporter ] what do you know
About the Beit paintings ?

- is that set adjusted right ?
It makes me look fat.
- you're not fat. Just cuddly.

[ continues, indistinct ]
[ Tina ] can't see
Your face, though.

I was coverin' up,
Wasn't I ?
[ Frances chuckles ]

But detective
Ned Kenny said...

That he was gonna put
Someone somewhere
To identify me...

For somethin'
I didn't do.

- so I�ve had to deal with this
In public places ever since.
-why are you on the dole ?

[ obscenities beeped ]

[ Frances ]
I didn't know
Gary was in it.

Desperate,
Isn't it ?
[ beep ] off.

[ Frances chuckling ]
You're awful.
That's good, isn't it ?

Hello.
What's this about ?

I have to take care
Of them paintings.
How can we ?

With them crawlin'
All over us, my nerves
Are shot to bits.

Ignore them.
They can't keep it up.

They've 90 men followin' us.
We'll shake them off anyway.

How are you,
Mrs. Harney ?
How ?
In this ?

Hey, Cahill.
Which sister did you screw
Last night ? Both ?

Yours.

[ yawning ]

Three hundred miles up.

We've been driving--
[ yawns ]

We've been driving
For about six, seven hours.

Won't be long now.

Ahh.
How are you, lads ?

Fuckin' getting fed up
With these sandwiches.

What's in them ?
Ah, you know, banana,
Peanut butter and jam.

Elvis sandwiches.
He used to like them
Pan fried, though.

Do you want one ?
No.

Seen that sheep before.
Look.

Does she know ya ?

Stalking you,
Is she ?

[ imitating sheep ]
Ba-a-arbara.
[ chuckling ]

There you are.

%% di di di-di %%

What's he doing ?

He's got
A spare can of fuel.

We're nearly out.
Bollocks.
Bollocks.

What are we gonna do ?
Call control.

Their car--
They've run out.

Ready ?
Come on, come on.
Back up.

Back up. Back up.
That's it.

[ noel ]
Sorry, lads.
We'd give you a lift back,

Only we're not going
Anywhere near Harcourt street,
You know what I mean ?

[ laughing, chattering ]

How long do you think
We've got ?
About 20 minutes at least...

Before they can get
Another car up here.
Right.

[ martin ]
Somebody's whipped the vermeer.

I wonder what fellow
Would deal with that ?

That's mildew, martin.

Ah, so it is.

Ah, there she is.
Still at the old writin'.

Right.
Come on.
Yeah.

Ahh !
Stupid bleedin'--

Easy, easy.
Easy, all right ?

Probably wasn't
That expensive,
That one.

I didn't like that picture.
Did you see what was on it ?
I know.

What were you up to
Tonight, Cahill ?

That was a clever stunt
You pulled there,
All right, martin.

Chalk that one up.
But, by god, when you fall,
You will fall heavy.

[ broken glass rattles ]

You're a great
Sportsman, Higgins.

Aren't you
The golf champion ?

Wasn't it you who fought
For the private golf course
For the Garda ?

No crooks allowed,
Just crooked cops.

Well, you'll have no problem
Getting a hole in one
In the future.

You basket !

Lousy basket !

You rotten, conniving,
Lousy basket !

There will be
A new level of
Public cynicism...

When it becomes known
That the notorious
Martin Cahill...

Okay. Shh.
Has acquired...

An ��80,000 house,
As well as
A corporation flat,

Feel one ? Just breathe.
Just breathe.
While every week...

Drawing the dole.
Martin, they're every five
Minutes now. We have to go.

I'm not entirely clear
As to the reason for this,
Yeah, yeah. Right.

Unless it is that
Neither property is
Large enough on its own...

To hang his collection
Of paintings.

I'll just get the bag, okay ?
I'll just be a second.
He needs the two houses...

So he can gaze
At his ease...

At his collection
Of 17th century
Dutch masters.

[ TV continues ]
He can't accuse me of that.
There's no evidence.

He can, martin.

These days, they can say
What they like in the dail
And get away with it.

Is that right ?
Why don't I get elected ?

I've got the criminal vote.
That's 50% of the country.

You can't.
You've got a criminal record.

How do you know
All this ?

School. You'd know,
If you'd ever gone.

Martin, come on. Let's go.
Is there no justice ?
Right.

Let's get you to the hospital.
[ woman on TV ] ...announced
That martin Cahill�s...

Unemployment assistance
Was being suspended,

Pending an investigation
Of his financial situation.
Frances !

What ?
Come here.

Mary Harney urged the revenue
Commissioners to get involved.
They stopped me dole.

They reminded the dail
That Al Capone was jailed
For tax evasion.

Let's go.
You all right ?

Another little thief
Coming into the world,
Martin ?

How many little rats
Is that, martin ?
Get off !

That's a pregnant woman !

Did you see your man O�Malley
Comin' up here all the way
From the country,

Givin' out
About us, huh ?

What a head on him.
From stab city.

They went and got
On television.

Was that all right, martin ?
Well done, nick. Oh, youse
Better scarf her, all right ?

[ Tommy, policemen shouting ]

Let go of it !
[ shouting continues ]

[ thud ]
Oh !

Wha--
Jeez !

Every whore in the land
Wants to bother me.
Follow me.

Hold on tight.
What ?

What do ya--
Martin.
Oh, jeez.

[ tires screeching ]

[ people chattering ]
Martin.
What do ya--

Are you all right ?

Ya prot !

Look, you seen that,
Didn't ya ?
I want compensation.

I got a woman here givin' birth,
And these birdheads
Are bleedin' harassin' me !

[ all shouting ]

She nearly gave birth
In the road.

Whiplash.
Me neck is fractured.
[ shouting continues ]

Right. Hollis street.
Maternity ward.

Put the siren on there,
Will ya ?
Cahill,
You filthy crook.

[ siren wailing ]

[ woman ]
Garda, what is going on here ?

What is this ?

Garda, excuse me. Come back
Here. I have a right to know.
All right, Gary ?

Look, we can't pull
No strokes with them
Watchin', martin.

They're tryin'
Starve us out.

Treat it as a game.
Don't let 'em get to ya.
Go on in.

Hi, Noel, Shea.

Willie.

Here you go.
Hello.

She's kind of sad, she is.
Thanks, how are you ?
Great.

What are you
Gonna call her ?
Charlotte.

Charlotte.
Isn't she lovely ?

Who's the mother,
Martin ?
The cheek of you.

Congrats.
Beautiful.

[ Frances ]
Isn't she gorgeous ?
You're beautiful.

Hi.
Hello.
You'll frighten her.

The heat's
Because of the paintings.

Why don't we just take
The 50-grand reward ?

Maybe they'll let us
Go back to normal.
Gridlock, look.

I've had an offer.
Is it kosher ?

[ chuckles ]
Let's find out.

Right, boys.

Here's the story.

[ chattering ]
There he is.
I'm off.

Carry on.
Have a good week.

[ car engine starts ]

-that can't be him.
- there he is now.

Halt !

[ Garda ]
We're in trouble.
That one. After him. Come on.

[ Garda #2 ]
Hey ! There's another two !

Out of the way.
What do you say ?
I'm fuckin' sorry.

Here, hold on, now.
Wait.

[ chattering ]

Which is which ?

I don't bloody know,
Do I ?

[ horn honking ]

Come in, tango three.
Tango one is outside
95 Anders road. Over.

All right ?
Yeah.
Get on. Come on.

Right.
Go. Go.

Them paintings,
They've brought us bad luck.
We should get rid of them.

I've had another offer.
From who ?

The Ulster volunteer force.
Oh, my. Gee, don't go
Messin' with them lads.

Why not ?
Because they're
A bunch of loyalist,

Paramilitary, butcherin'
Murderin' sorts,
That's why.

Ah, I don't give
A fig about them.
Or the IRA.

Anyway, it's the only
Genuine offer I got.

All right, Johno !
Johno.

See, ya, all right ?
Follow him.

The bozos are back
With a warrant.

Right. Better make 'em
A cup of tea, so.

What ?

This isn't my house.

It belongs to me sister-in-law.
She lets us stay here sometimes,
You know.

You have made other
Quite substantial
Acquisitions...

That we would like
To talk to you about,
Mr. Cahill.

What ?
An expensive motorbike,
For instance.

That was just a good day
At the races.

Would youse excuse me
For a minute ?
I've got a bowel problem.

It's probably nerves,
Seeing youse and all.

Thanks.

[ clears throat ]
More tea ?

No, thanks.

Do they pay you extra
For home visits ?

- uh, we do get
Mileage allowance, yeah.
- how much a mile ?

Um, 75 "p"
A mile, actually.
Seventy--

You must make
A profit on that.

And, of course, you pay
Tax on it if you do,
I'm sure.

[ nervous chuckle ]

I was sittin'
On the toilet there,
And it came to me.

[ shuddering ]

All of Ireland�s
In crisis,

You know, with tax evasion,
Drugs, vandalism--

I put it down
To a lack of respect
For politicians,

Civil servants,
People like that, you know ?

That's not your car,
I hope.

Now, you see,
That's exactly what
I'm talking about--

Bloody vandals.

Oh, martin Cahill,
You're mental !
[ laughing ]

[ gasping ]
What's the matter with you ?
Martin ! Martin !

Martin !

Frances !
Fran--

No. Stay down.
Right.

They're all out to get me.
They're all out to get me.

I never should have bought
This house.

You don't own things.
You don't own things.
They own you.

No, stay down.
You'll be all right.
Relax. Relax.

[ gasping ]
We're not free
Like we were.

Tommy, run down
And get the doctor.
You'll be all right, martin.

Quick !
[ all chattering ]

[ gasping ]
Yeah, you'll be
All right.

You learn how much insulin
You need, night and morning,

Depending on how active
You intend to be.

Diabetes is controllable...

If you're sensible.

He'll be fine.
Thanks, doctor.

And I was the one that
Didn't stick needles
In himself, huh ?

You beat the whole world,
Your own body turns
Against you.

It's a bollix.

And no more cream cakes.

[ Frances chuckles ]

Martin ?
Martin.

Hmm ?
Noel's here.

[ martin ]
Oh, come in.
Come in. Come in.

-how you keeping, martin ?
- [ groans ]
Never better.

I want you to ride shotgun
For me tomorrow when I meet
These UVF fellas.

- I can't.
- are you nicked ?

No. I confessed
To the post office job.

I have to get away
From the strain of it.

To go inside
For a few months, you know ?

Peace.
Recuperation.

I've lost me appetite
For crime.

Noel, you're all
Desertin' me.

Shea and Jimmy
Were caught last night.

They got careless.
They're up in court
Next week.

Yeah.

Better take these.

Here's the keys
To the garage.

[ bell tolling ]

Was there
Somethin' else ?

They shot Willie
Last night.

He was doing a stroke.
Just a supermarket.

He snuck out late.

Thought he had slipped
The surveillance.

All he was looking for
Was food for his young ones.

If the supermarket
Had been open he would have
Paid with his own money.

They shot him dead
On the way out.

The Gardas have more guns
Than us, martin.

It's becoming decidedly
Hazardous for us
To ply our trade.

There's no one left.

Ah, there's plenty
Of young fellows.

They worship you.
They'd die for you.

They're not Hollyfields.

The only ones I trust
Are Hollyfields.

There's Gary.

Yeah, right.
There's Gary.

[ chuckles ]

We had good crack,
Didn't we, as kids ?

[ whispers ]
Yeah.

Eh, we're not freakin'...

Italians.

No.

[ knocking at door ]

Ah, Maeve.
Jeez, the size of you.

I suppose you hate people
Sayin' that to you.

Maeve ! Get them
Out of here, will ya ?

Yeah, right.

Martin, come on in.
No, you don't.
Come to bed.

[ baby wailing ]

Quiet him down,
Will ya ?

She minded them on her own
Since the missus died ?

Ah, won't do her no harm.
The granny comes in
During the day.

Have you still got
Surveillance, Gary ?

No.

They gave up on me.
[ chuckles ]

Is that a paintin',
Martin.

You still got that
Foldaway piece ?

Yeah.
Under the floorboards.

Get it, will ya ?
Why ?

Is this it ?
Shh.

If you don't mind
Me saying, martin,
I don't like it.

Martin Cahill.

- are you a republican, Cahill ?
- criminal. What are youse ?

- loyalists.
- oh, I�m into loyalty.

Loyal to what ?

The queen.
Ah, great.

I identify with her.

Her ancestors tortured
And murdered...

And grabbed every bleedin'
Thing they could.

And... She doesn't
Pay any taxes.
She's my hero.

- ah, you're very sure
Of yourself.
- ah.

Got cover, you know.

Is that it ?

I'm displayin'
My wares.

%% la-di-dum
Di-di-di %%

Bank van-- wha--
South African, is it ?

Where our weapons
Are coming from.
Your money's there...

Once they authenticate
The picture.

I trust youse.

Why would you
Do that, Cahill ?

Because if you
Let me down...

I'll tell the queen
On youse.

Tango one just crept out
From under a stone.

You stupid bollocks.

You're creepy
And you're crawly, Cahill,
You slimey slug.

[ chuckling ]

[ whistling ]

Get up, Cahill,
You filthy knacker, you.

Da ?
Is that you, da ?

There he is, Tommy.

- what are you doin' out, da ?
- it was a nice night, son.

Had a notion
I might sleep outside.

It's bloody freezing.

You mind your language.
This is a respectable
Neighborhood,

Worse bleedin' luck !

Are ya out
Of your mind ?

It's a game.
A game ?

Thanks, son.

I'm gonna get
Some evidence, da.

[ men cheering ]

[ man ]
Turn the radio on, martin.

[ shivering ]

[ woman on radio ] this is
The first of the Beit paintings
To be recovered.

Three men, members
Of the terrorist organization
The Ulster volunteer force...

[ groaning ]
Were arrested for possession
Of the painting...

In a sting operation
Involving the police force.

What are you doing ?
What are you doing ?

Come on, son.

Gonna finish feedin'
Them pigeons.

You're killin' yourself
With your pride.

[ panting ]

[ men cheering ]

They've got you now,
Cahill.

%%%% [ radio:
"don't fence me in" ]

I didn't think even you
Could sink so low.

Your own crowd will lynch you
When they hear you've been
Dealing with...

The protestant subversives.

%% give me land, lots of land
under starry skies above %%
Traitor, Cahill !

%% don't fence me in %%

%% let me ride in the
Wide open country
That I love %%

- traitor !
-%% fence me in %%

%% let me be by meself
In the evening breeze %%
Cahill, what you at ?

%%%% [ continues, indistinct
]
Ya bum, ya !

%% send me off forever
But please, oh, please
Don't fence me in %%%%

You traitor !

[ horn honking ]

[ shuddering ]

What's the problem ?
Coppers
Followed ya.

I didn't have time to slip them,
You were that desperate.
What is it ?

Gary, what's the matter ?

I can't tell you
With them fellas watchin'.
Calm down, will ya ?

I can't calm down.
I can tell you
What's botherin' him.

Get off.
He's been charged.

Rapin' and assaulting
His 14-year-old daughter.

They're trying to break us.
And that's the man you're
Holdin' in your arms, ya poof.

No, no, no !

[ tour guide ]
Though Ulysses describes
Every inch of Dublin,

Joyce himself fled
To Paris,

Escaping what he called
The "daily spite...

Of this unmannered city."

[ continues, indistinct ]
You done it, didn't you ?

Look, martin,

If I done that,
I'd sooner kill meself.

It was after that night
With the proddies.

Me nerves was in pieces.
I got dead drunk.

I forgot my wife was dead.
I thought it was her.

I don't know what
I done to Maeve.

You're a pervert.

Criminals don't molest kids.
Leave that to the priests,
Will ya ?

Look, martin,
You got to help me.

The Garda will beat
The livin' lights
Out of me.

You know what they're like
With perverts.
Get away from me !

Get away from me !

And I don't know what
I'm gonna say, martin.

I'd be in that much
Of a state.

Mrs. Duggan.

Save your breath
To cool your porridge,
Martin Cahill.

I condemn him
For what he done,
Mrs. Duggan.

As god is me judge,
I curse him. May he die
Whorin' for a priest.

But don't turn that girl
Into a tell.

You're from Hollyfield.
We'll settle this
Ourselves.

Hollyfield people
Don't go to the cops.

It will betray
Everything we stand for.

What ? What do you
Stand for ?

Thievin' and killin'
And scarin' people
To death ?

We don't live
In Hollyfield now,
Thanks be to god.

Think about
What you're sayin',
Mrs. Duggan.

You don't scare me.

I lost me daughter,
And I seen this happen
To me granddaughter.

Go on and kill me.
Jeez, you'd be doin' me
A favor.

Hand-washed.

We have a washer-dryer now.

Here's me offer.

I'll buy her
A little house.

I'll give her 20 grand
To help her along.
She'll be under my protection.

And her uncles can give
Gary a hammerin'.

Hi, Maeve.

Just came over
To give you a hand,
You know ?

Sorry for your troubles.

Your nan'll tell you
About me offer.

Think about it, will ya ?
I know you don't want
To be a tell.

Are you a worm, Cahill ?
Why don't you use
Your front door ?

You stay away
From Mrs. Duggan...

Or we'll have you
For perverting
The course of justice.

You could get
Ten years for that.

We don't have to follow you
Anymore. Your own kind
Are reporting on ya.

Get off my wall.
You're trespassin'.

It's a party wall,
And Mrs. Harney here
Is having a party.

She's invited us in.

Get those cops out
Of your place, Mrs. Harney,
Or I�ll burn 'em out.

I'm warnin' ya.
If you want to live
Next door to me,

If you want
To stay alive,
Toss those whores out.

That's it, Cahill.
We're taking you in.

I like you, martin.

God knows why.
But there's nothing
I can do for you here.

Look at your situation.

Gary will talk.
I'll guarantee.

Those three UVF fellows,
We'll make them a deal
To testify against you.

The IRA are not gonna
Be too happy about you...

Helpin' the loyalists
To buy weapons.

Higgins is a child molester.
Where's me lawyer ?

The muck is
Up to your neck
And rising.

Is it time to use
Other means, martin ?

You know my methods.

We'll have him, pat.
That's it.

Right, sir.

%% bye-bye, Higgins
Bye-bye, son %%

%% bye-bye, Higgins
Here comes another one %%

How's your pigeons,
Martin ?

Listen to me, martin.

You're in
A deep, deep hole.

I'm going to put
You away.

I'm going to stitch you up
For your own good.

Kenny's gonna frame me.
He's gonna put somethin'--

He's gonna plant something
On me. Kenny's a stitcher.
Listen. Listen to me.

Kenny's a stitcher.
Kenny's a stitcher.
Listen to me. Listen to me.

Martin,
Listen to me.

Can't you sense it,
Martin ?

It's all around.

Can't you feel it ?
There's a bullet comin'.

Kenny's a murderer !
He's gonna shoot me !
Listen. Listen to me.

Get me out !
He's liable to shoot !

Listen.
[ groaning ]

Why can't you
Just listen ?
Ahh ! Ahh ! Ahh !

Ahh ! Oh !
Listen !
Listen !

Oh, please,
Please, please.

No more.
Please, don't.

Oh, Jesus.
[ sniffling ]

Ah, don't hit me.

You see,
Your problem is...

That you were doin'
Stuff tome...

That'd bother you.

But I�m not like you.

Water off
A duck's back.

But I�ll tell you what.

You're gettin' to be
Like me--

Trespass, harassment,
Intimidation,

Beatin' people up.

You've had to come down
To my level.

That's right, martin.

You brought me down
With you. I'm in
The gutter as well.

You used to be
A straight cop.

A good culshie boy
From Kerry.

Always did what
The priest told him.
Knew right from wrong.

Now look at ya.

Did the church
Let you down, did it ?

Nobody believes
In nothin' anymore...

Except me.

Would it suit you,
Martin,

If it was
My bullet ?

Sergeant Patrick Higgins,
Sir,

Attached to
Rathmines Garda station.

Sergeant, can you identify
The accused,

Despite this
Silly disguise ?
Yes, sir.

It's martin Cahill.

[ tittering ]

And do you give an undertaking
To desist from threatening
Your neighbor ?

I do. And will you tell
Inspector Kenny...

To stop threatening me ?

[ tittering ]
[ gavel pounds ]

[ judge ]
You are bound over
To keep the peace.

Here he comes !
Here he comes.
Here he comes.

[ man ]
Martin. Martin.
[ all chattering ]

[ woman ]
Take off that mask.

[ man ]
Come on, martin.
Show yourself.

Bah ! Show meself ?
I'll bleedin' show meself.

[ chattering continues ]

He's making
A right idiot of you.

Just give me
Another month, sir.
He's cracking.

Cracking, is he ?

[ martin, reporters shouting ]

[ knock at door ]

It's tomorrow, martin.
She's going to testify.

I think I lost them.

I seen your photograph
In the paper, martin.

[ breathing heavily ]

Tomorrow's the day,
Martin.

She's determined
To testify.

You were done
By that parish priest...

When you were an altar boy,
Weren't you ?
Yeah.

Yeah, he done
All his lads.

That's gonna be
Your defense.

Just say it screwed up
Your sex life.

Something.

Jeez. Wouldn't like
To grass on him.

He was a nice
Old fellow.

Didn't hurt too much.
He enjoyed it.

- what ?
- and he let us drink
The altar wine.

You all right, martin ?

If we can just
Get it adjourned...

For two or three months...

It'll give her time
To change her mind.

Look, we've--
We've tried every avenue.

We'll stage
A break-in.

Rough the place up.

- why ?
- I�ll give you a flesh wound.

That'll do it.

You think so ?

They'll have to delay it.
They'll have to.

What do you think ?

- good, isn't it ?
- yeah, martin.
It's good. It's good.

Mind if I have a drink
To dull the pain ?

Hey, martin,
That was me favorite mug !

Yeah ?

[ window shattering ]

[ breathing heavily ]
Put your leg up there,
Will you, Gary ?

[ groaning ]

You had to smash
Me flippin' kneecap ?

[ groaning, panting ]

Sorry, Gary.

Me aim has all gone to pot
Since I got this "diabolicals."

Still, it'll look
More genuine.

Fuck.
[ gasping ]

Give us a couple minutes
Before you call the ambulance
And the law.

- thanks, martin.
- good luck.

What is it ?

What's wrong ?
Do your insulin.

Come on. What's wrong ?

It was on the radio.
They found the paintings.

They couldn't have.

Only meself and noel
Knew where they were.

It's noel.

He told on me.

That's why
He went inside.

He knew I�d find him
And kill him.
He's a traitor.

No, it was
An accident.

Everybody's rattin'
On me.
No, they're not.

There was a fire next door,
And the fire brigade had
To open it up.

It was just bad luck.
Do you believe that ? They put
That out to protect noel.

Noel wouldn't--
Where's Tina ?

I seen her talkin'
To a copper yesterday.

I wasn't, martin.
You were.
I seen ya.

He only asked me
How the baby was.

Yeah, that's how it starts.
What are you
On about ?

Can I trust
Nobody now ?
[ baby crying ]

[ panting ]

[ groans ]

Ah, he's one of
The best.

But he has to go to work
Now fairly soon.

Orla. Come here.

Come here. Come.
[ children chattering ]

I thought I told youse
Not to play with
The neighbor's kids ?

Don't worry, dad,
They won't play with us.

They won't play with us.

[ pigeons cooing ]

Why don't we
Go out tonight ?

Just you, me and Tina.
Hmm ?

Go to a restaurant
Or somethin'.

Show them they're not
Gettin' to us.

Go on,
Feed your pigeons.

That'll wipe the smile off
His face once and for all.
It certainly will.

[ Garda ] how's it
Hangin' there, martin ?
[ Gardas taunting ]

[ Garda ]
Any chance of a bit
Of pigeon stew there, huh ?

That's a queer,
Hairy-lookin' pigeon
You've got there, martin.

Sorry.

[ sobbing ]

Ah !

Penzance.

Stop. Stop.
Stop.

I want you to smile,
Do you hear me ?

We're to go out there
In a minute, now,
And they're gonna be watchin'.

Better smile,
You hear me ?

[ sniffling ]
All right.

What's black and brown
And looks good
On a solicitor ?

A rottweiler.
[ laughing ]
A bleedin' rottweiler !

That's a good one now.

That's a good one.
[ laughing continues ]

I was told that they were
Two mighty good ferrets.

[ Frances ]
Oh, this is lovely, isn't it ?
[ Tina ] yes, it's nice.

[ Frances ]
Ah, gorgeous.
I'm stuffed. [ martin ]
Look at this.

Ah, martin,
Your favorite.

Them days
Are gone forever.

Remember when you
Stole me a cream cake ?

What was I, ten ?

I loved ya then.

I love ya still.

Good times.

Where was I ?

Probably changin'
Yer nappy, were ya ?

"us against them,"
That's what you said.

Still is.

Martin ?

Martin, come here.

Look. They're gone.

You've beaten them.
They're gone.

See ya.

[ engine starts ]

%% at the end of the day %%

%% it once was my life %%
%% was my life %%

%% they can't take that away %%
%% that away %%

%% trials and tribulations %%

%% and stupidity still rules %%

%% sometimes it looks like %%

%% I�m on a ship of fools %%

%% it once was my life %%
%% was my life %%

%% when my message
Was just the street %%
%% just the street %%

%% then it became
Something else %%
%% something else %%

%% and now I�m incomplete %%
%% incomplete %%

%% I�m just tryin'
To get back to when %%

%% can somebody please
Shed some light %%

%% it used to be my life %%
%% be my life %%

%% it used to be uptight %%
%% be uptight %%

%%%%
%%%% [ whistling ]
[ chattering ]

%%%%
[ man ]
Here we go.

%%%%
[ man #2 ]
Hey, wait.
[ laughter ]

%%%%
[ chattering continues ]

%%%%

%%%% [ vocalizing ]

%% it used to be my life %%
%% be my life %%

%% it used to be uptight %%
%% be uptight %%

%% trials and tribulations %%
%% trials and tribulations %%

%% and stupidity still rules %%
%% still rules %%

%% some days
It just feels like %%

%% I�m still on
A ship of fools %%

%% I�m back here on the boards ?
?
%% on the boards %%

%% I can hear the engines roar ?
?
%% engines roar %%

%% everybody's got to pay %%
%% got to pay %%

%% some people got to pay more ?
?
%% pay more %%

%% well, you can tell
The people anything %%

%% spoon feed them
Anything you like %%

%% it used to be so simple %%
%% be so simple %%

%% it used to be my life %%
%% be my life %%

%% now everything
Is so complicated %%
%% complicated %%

%% just to speak
Or use the phone %%
%% use the phone %%

%% some people try to use me %%
%% try to use me %%

%% just 'cause they don't
Have their own %%
%% have their own %%

%% don't know
Who's around the corner %%

%% tryin' to sell me
Some more tripe %%

%% it used to be my life %%
%% be my life %%

%% it used to be my life %%
%% be my life %%

%% it used to be my life %%
%% be my life %%

%% it used to be my life %%
%% be my life %%

%% it used to be my life %%
%% be my life %%

%% it used to be my life %%
%% be my life %%

%% it used to be my life, baby ?
?
%% be my life %%

%% you used to be my life %%
%% be my life %%

%% you used to be my life %%
%% be my life %%

%% you used to be my life %%
%% be my life %%

%%%% [ vocalizing ]

%% be my life %%

%% it used to be my life %%
%% be my life %%%%

%%%% [ vocalizing ]

[ chattering ]

{{}}