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Hvad hedder du lille skat!

Annie.

Er du alene..

Er du stukket af.

øndskyld mig Hr.

Vil du ha at jeg gør det dejligt for dig,

Nej. barn.

det vil jeg ikke have.

Aaaaah!

Afsted. kom nu, lad os komme afsted, drenge.

afsted!

Go. Keep going.

Lige til tiden.

nu ,Ted, pas på.

Politi! Smid våbene!

Jesus

Christ!

ikke skyde!

Jeg overgiver mig. se,her er min pistol.

Godt arbejde, Lewis.

Altid godt, at være på den rigtig side af loven.

Christ, Vi skal være hurtig.

Tag en håndfuld, mønter og løb.

Gud velsigne dig, Detective Corcoran.

Corky, er det ok jeg tager med konen og spiser morgenmad ?

Oh, yeah? Oh, yeah?

This time, ask her to let you keep some of the loot.

May the pox rot both your dicks.

Mwah.

Caught in the act,

you lousy cur.

Hvornår lærer de det?

Got you a nice new watch, sergeant.

Maguire, se at komme sfsted.

Corcoran og jeg vil passe på pengene.

Til Captajnen kommer.

næste gang,

Vil jeg lede anholsen

af de kriminelle.

This war hero crap don't cut nothing

with me, Corky.

Jeg haved en bror som dig.

alt for smart for sit eget bedste.

fik sig en kniv i skridtet.

Du skal ikke være for smart Boyo.

er alle disse banditter døde?

Jep, captajn. Jeg var lige ved at,

Rose Detective Corcoran for godt udførdt arbejde.

sikkent et rod.

du sammler det løse op.

You put the bags in my carriage. stil poserne i min vogn.

Sergeant Byrnes and I sergent Byrnes og jeg

will return this money to the bank. sørre for de kommer tilbage til banken.

You're a copper. du er strisser.

♪ One Jeremy Lanigan battered away 'til he hadn't a pound ♪

♪ his father, he died, made him a man again ♪

♪ left him the farm and ten acres of ground ♪

♪ he threw a grand party for friends and relations ♪

♪ who didn't forget him when come to the wall ♪

♪ and if you would listen, I'll make your eyes glisten ♪

♪ I'll tell you the story of Lanigan's ball ♪

♪ six long months, I spent up in dublin ♪

♪ six long months, doing nothing at all ♪

♪ six long months, I spent in dublin ♪

♪ learning to dance for Lanigan's ball ♪

♪ I stepped out, I stepped in again ♪

♪ then I stepped out again, then I stepped in again ♪

♪ I stepped in again, then I stepped out again ♪

♪ learning to dance for Lanigan's ball ♪

Christ! Jesus.

Copper. Strisser.

Can't you knock? Kan du ikke banke på?

You want me to knock? Vil du have jeg banker på?

A little courtesy's all I'm asking. Lidt høflighed er alt jeg ber om.

I'm not thinking courteous thoughts right now. Jeg tænker ikke høflige tanker lige nu.

Oh, you're an angel. Oh. Oh du er en angel.Oh

What does Corcoran see Hvad ser Corcoran

in Eva? i Eva?

Does she remind him of his mother? Minder hun ham ikke om hans mor?

I know this... Jeg ved at

she can't possibly remind him of his wife, Hun umuligt kan minde ham om hans kone,

that sweet little thing, his Ellen. Den lille søde kvinde,hans Ellen.

Do you think she's going to come back Tror du, at hun kommer tilbage

or do you think she's gone... eller tror du hun er væk....

stop talking about Kevin's wife. Stop med at snakke om Kevins kone.

Do you understand me? kan du forstå mig?

Forgive me, Molly. åndskyld mig, Molly.

Just... Barre...

don't be talking about his wife. ikke snak om hans kone.

Kevin's like my brother. Kevin er som min bror.

A girl I know down in new Orleans en pige jeg kendte i New Orleans

wants to bring up some creoles, vil sende nogle Creoles her op

open up a joint near the fifth Avenue hotel. åbne et sted nær Fifth Avenue Hotel.

It's a different world Det er en anderleddes verden

on 23rd street... so many millionaires. ved 23 gade... så mange millionære.

Before the war, there were just a few, inden krigen var der kun nogle stykker,

and, now, there's gaggles of them. Og nu, er der flokke af dem.

Would you like to get rich with me, Corky? Ku du tænke at blive rig med mig, Corky?

What do you mean by that? Hvad mener du med det?

Nothing. Ingenting.

Just a bad dream. bare en slem drøm.

For your captain. Til din Captain.

Yes? JA?

There's a body in Cow bay. Der er en krop i Cow Bay.

I know this girl. Jeg kender denne pige.

She was hit down hard. Hun blev slået ned voldsomt.

You feeling all right, Kevin? Er du ok, Kevin?

Why would I be feeling all right, Hvorfor sku jeg ikke være ok,

looking at a dead child? kikke på et dødt barn?

We'll take her to O'Malley's mortuary. Vi tager hende til O`Malleys bedem

No. No, not yet.

Help me.

Here, cover her up.

It's a white man.

I recognize him.

Matthew!

Shh, it'll be all right.

What do you want?

I want to know how she died.

$5.

Now, look here, snowball...

$6.

3 now, 3 after.

When will "after" be?

This time tomorrow.

$10 now and you're done by noon.

Well, if this city had a morgue,

like the one in Paris...

evening to you, gentlemen.

Uppity nigger.

He has a right to be. During the war,

he saved my hide at Chancellorsville.

Ah... I knew it.

I would've been there with you,

if it weren't for my eye.

I know you would've.

I'm sure they'd take you now.

Go away! Cigar?

Ah!

Let's go back down the paradise

for a nightcap.

I'm going to head down to the docks.

Kevin.

If McClaugherty's ship had come to port, we'd know.

Are you certain of that?

Since I came home two months ago

and found an empty home,

I ain't certain of anything.

I'll walk with you, then.

All right!

Everybody, give me your attention!

If you should happen to come across

a distinctive gold locket engraved

with the letters e and c on its face.

It might have pictures of a man...

And a little girl on the inside.

Shut up!

Two months, I've been living in this rat's lair

and, all this time, every single day,

he goes on about a goddamn locket.

Enough to make a man weep!

I said, shut up!

Detective Corcoran?

Good morning, Julius.

I'm to bring you to Mr. Morehouse.

Corcoran's your man.

He whipped the 71st regiment into shape

and the Irish were as fiercely loyal to him

as he was to me.

God's truth, he had no reason

to follow my sorry ass.

A Harvard boy, playing major?

I was all theory and ideals.

Detective Corcoran, sir.

Winfred Haverford. How do you do?

It is a pleasure to meet the man

who cut off Robert Morehouse's leg.

Cut off my leg and saved my life.

A perfect, precise, clean cut.

My surgeons were extremely impressed.

Luck of the Irish.

Always so modest, Corky. He saved my life

and got himself a detective's badge.

If you'd have brought me back dead, my father

would've had the mayor make you a count.

Sit. How about a whiskey?

No, thank you.

Winfred is staging a prizefight

on Staten Island.

He needs a respected former pugilist,

such as yourself; Of unimpeachable integrity,

such as yourself; To referee the match.

And I, of course, thought of you.

I always call a clean and straight fight.

I promise you that.

I saw you knock out Mike McCool in '58.

63 rounds.

God almighty, it was amazing.

Well, it turns out

it wasn't the real Mike McCool.

If that'll be all, major, I have business to do.

There is one more item.

That ship, the Gantelope,

in which you're always so interested.

Well, the harbormaster tells me

she's due back in port any day now.

With Tungus McClaugherty onboard?

Who knows?

The bastard may have been lost at sea.

Thank you.

Peculiar.

Stain deep in the skin,

calluses.

I doubt the child ever owned a pair of shoes,

but she is very clean.

Her scalp? Somebody even

combed jasmine all through her hair.

Yesterday, when I saw her

at the stables, she looked like hell.

Well, somebody dolled her up

between then and the time of death.

Her vagina was bespoiled with semen.

I also examined the hymen, which was

newly bruised, but the skin did not bleed,

meaning she was deflowered after she was killed.

She was a virgin?

Yes.

She offered to, uh,

pleasure me for an egg yesterday.

Well, she died a virgin,

from a single blow to the head.

This mark here, you can see it,

shaped like some type of ornament.

You can see it's starting to fade,

so I made a sketch.

Any guesses as to what the shape's supposed to be?

Damned if I know, but the sketch is

the actual size of the wound.

Can you figure out what she was hit with?

Can I? Yes. Will I? No.

Today is moving day.

You're moving? To where?

Just up north of the new park.

Carmansville.

So far away?

Not so far, now... railroad put in

a station at 157th and Amsterdam.

Even so.

Look around you, Corky.

Since the riots, my people have been

moving out of five points.

My wife?

Her brothers were hung by the neck

from that very lamppost.

The Irish mob burned the two bodies.

She never got to bury her brothers.

She remembers the screams.

We've all of us heard screams, Matthew.

I'm off to see Dr. Grimes

to verify your findings.

You're not going to tell him it was me, are you?

If you do, he'll deny what's in front of his eyes.

I'll say what I always say...

I'm the genius.

And then, I'll take her

to O'Malley's funeral parlor.

Oh! Watch where you're going!

Annie? Annie!

Annie!

Get out of the way! Move!

Annie, where are you?!

Annie!

Annie!

I'll never go off with you again, ever!

Annie?

Hey, Annie?

You got another egg for me, handsome?

Who is this, Annie?

Annie.

Annie, look at me! Annie, who is this?!

Annie! Who do you think you are?

Ohh!

I'm the police, you stupid bastard.

Annie! Annie!

Vera.

Vera, come along, dear, come.

Ah. Good evening, Mr. Morehouse.

Bill.

Welcome, sir, to Contessa Popadou's.

Thank you.

Ladies.

Monsieur m.

Always a pleasure.

Contessa.

Ah.

Monsieur Morehouse.

One minute.

I have a special lady

for our special guest.

Come in.

Andrew.

You think Molly could be a wife?

You think she could be capable of that?

You're considering a marriage

to that trollop?

I dunno.

Molly's got a way about her.

I wonder what she'd be like

if I took her away from all that chintz.

And where, on God's green earth,

would you be taking her away to?

I could buy an acre, do a bit of farming.

A month of plowing,

you'd slit your own throat.

All done here, Kevin.

Shall we say a prayer?

No. I want you two to go find Annie.

Why? Why waste our time?

We solve murders, Andrew.

Annie may lead us to this girl's killer.

And I don't want Annie,

or any other child, to be next.

Finding this girl's killer

isn't going to bring your daughter back.

Shut up.

I'll search for Annie, Kevin.

Soon as we make the collections.

Captain's tax comes first. You know that.

All right, you two take off.

I'll track down Annie myself.

Annie?

Annie.

It's okay. Stop it.

Don't hurt me!

Please! Don't kill me!

Annie.

Annie, I'm not going to hurt you.

Annie! I'm not going to hurt you.

Please don't hurt me!

Annie. Annie! I'm not...

I'm not going to hurt you, Annie.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

When pa died,

me and my sister Kate were alone.

I was begging in front of

contessa popadou's house.

She invited me in. She was so kind.

Soon, I learned

the reason for her kindness.

A certain kind of gentleman

will pay a high price for girls my age.

10 days, I was a prisoner.

Then, glancing out the window,

I saw my sister searching for me.

The Contessa was standing right behind,

said Kate should come live with us.

I said no.

The Contessa threatened to send me

to Blackwell's Island...

don't worry about the Contessa.

I'm going to be paying her a visit.

Corky will crack her French head.

Tsk.

I didn't want to go to Blackwell's Island.

So, two days ago, I saw Kate again

and yelled for her to come to the house

and, when the Contessa

was distracted with my sister,

I ran away.

Was there

one particular man

who preferred little girls?

Annie.

Answer me.

Leave her be.

Molly's going to give you a hot bath

in your own room.

And you're going to sleep for a long time.

That sound good?

We're going to keep you safe

until you're healthy again.

So you don't have to be afraid,

all right?

Some along, hon.

You're in a gentler joint, I promise you.

General McClellan did not seek the presidency,

but was forced to accept it by acclamation.

You know that the emancipation proclamation

has put fear in the hearts of the Irish.

They're terrified that the negroes

will come north and steal all their jobs.

All Tammany Hall must do is get

the Irish to the polls, drunk or sober.

I predict McClellan will carry the city.

Remarkable.

So do I.

Winnie, do you know how lucky you are,

to have wed a woman not only politically astute,

but brilliantly articulate as well?

That is why I imported her from england.

Little good does being astute do me.

Prussian ruffians and fenian louts

can mark their ballot with an x,

but I, being a woman,

do not have that right.

How about I give you my vote?

I was favoring Frémont.

Frémont?

What?

Now, there's a dark horse.

If your father heard that you

were supporting Frémont, he would spit nails.

And how do you know what my father would do?

He is Norbert Morehouse, after all.

Yes, he is.

I'm off to New Orleans to inspect the Creoles.

Through enemy lines.

I've got two passes,

one signed by president Lincoln,

the other by president Davis.

You're not the only one with fancy friends.

I'll be gone a week or so.

Don't use too many of the girls.

You're the only one I want.

I'm done upstairs with the...

why are you unpacking?

Before we go, there's something I must do.

Matthew.

It won't take but a while.

You head up to the new place with the Monroes.

I'll come in a few hours.

That man, Corcoran, is evil.

No. He's our friend.

Hyup.

We're all paid up, copper.

You got no business here.

I just need to speak to the Contessa

for a moment, Bill, about a murder.

Well, anything you've got to say

to the lady, I'll pass on

as a service to the police.

Well, this little girl,

this beautiful,

beautiful little girl, um,

somebody cleaned her up,

combed some oil in her hair,

and then killed the poor child.

Bashed her head.

Now, why would somebody...

why would somebody do that, Bill?

Maybe she had it coming, eh?

Evening.

You and me,

we're going to talk about that little girl.

You know everything that goes on

in the bowels of that whorehouse!

Tell me who killed that little girl!

I've been thinking about it, Bill.

You're the kind who'd rape the little girl

after you beat her to death.

Why don't you unchain me, huh?

Accuse me man-to-man!

Oh, man-to-man?

Aye.

You want a fair fight?

Ach! Ahh!

You're talking to the wrong...

ah!

Ohh!

I didn't kill no bloody little girl!

You want a boiled egg?

I'll take one for my wife.

She likes eggs.

The girl was killed with a walking stick.

Well, the girl's name was Kate.

The head of the walking stick was made of something

equal or greater in density than bone.

Maybe silver, maybe ivory.

"The blow was struck by a man

approximately 6'0 " tall."

Bill Longin is

a good 6 inches taller than 6'0".

Who is Bill Longin?

You sure about this?

Couldn't someone taller have been bending down

or kneeling, or something?

Then the angle would be different.

Well, damn me to hell.

It's all right.

Shh!

You didn't kill that girl.

They're going to hang me for it, anyway.

No one's going to hang you, Bill.

Just tell me what happened

at the Contessa's that night.

Come on, Corky, be honest.

Would you betray her trust, eh?

Yes, yes, I made that cane.

The head of a wolf. One-of-a-kind.

Anniversary gift.

Given by who to who?

I'm not at liberty to say.

This is a police investigation, sir.

My clientele is of the highest order.

You can talk

or you can pray.

Haverford.

Winfred Haverford.

Deliveries out back.

Mr. Haverford, please.

Detective Corcoran, Metropolitan police.

I will inquire.

There's a Detective Corcoran here to see you.

What does he want?

He didn't say.

Send him away.

The cane belongs to Winfred Haverford.

He told the Contessa that the girl fell,

hit her head.

But I went over the wound on her skull

with a magnifying glass

and made a drawing of the mark,

which matches the head

of Haverford's walking stick.

And...

Dr. Grimes at St. Vincent's

makes notice of the mark as well.

Winfred Haverford.

You didn't talk to any reporters?

Of course not, cap'n.

Of course not.

What a world we live in, eh, detective?

That the body of a young girl

could be so brutally used

and discarded so easily.

Yes, sir.

And, uh, with your permission...

sergeant Byrnes and I will be

taking charge of this investigation.

That'll be all.

Admirable work, detective.

Yes.

Admirable work, Boyo.

♪ I know

♪ a valley fair

♪ Eileen Aroon

♪ I know

♪ a cottage there

♪ Eileen Aroon

♪ far in that valley's shade ♪

♪ I know a gentle maid ♪

♪ friend of mine

♪ what can you spare?

♪ I know sometimes

♪ it gets cold in there ♪

♪ when my legs

♪ no longer carry

♪ and the warm wind

♪ chills

♪ my bones

♪ I just reach for mother Mary ♪

Ah. Julius.

Let me guess... you're going to take me

to see Mr. Morehouse, aren't you?

♪ And I shall not walk ♪

♪ alone

Detective Corcoran, sir.

Here's the sleuth

who practices modern scientific methods of deduction.

I think he's rather ingenuous, really,

figuring out your walking stick

was the murder weapon.

Explain to the detective.

Last night, Bill Longin confessed to the murder of Kate Reilly.

Mr. Haverford was a victim

of the panel game at the Contessa's house.

Do you know how

the panel game works, detective?

I know how the panel game works.

I wasn't aware that the Contessa

was a practitioner.

We weren't aware of it

because she was getting away with it.

While Mr. Haverford was being, um,

entertained

by two lovely ladies,

Longin was going through Mr. Haverford's clothes

and the child interrupted.

The girl screamed and Longin hit her

with Mr. Haverford's stick.

The case is closed, detective.

Bill Longin will hang and a fine

will be levied on the Contessa.

Ah, justice.

Winnie was understandably quite upset

to have been suspected

of such a reprehensible deed.

His good name, and all.

He wanted to have you dismissed,

but father said no.

After all, you quite competently,

and quite discreetly,

gathered the evidence and presented it

to your superiors to be judiciously evaluated.

Father says you're to be commended.

Bravo.

One more item, detective.

The Contessa once told me

that the girl has a...

a sister, a twin, name of Annie.

Where is she?

I put her in the convent of St. Brenda's,

with the nuns.

Good.

I only want what's best for the child.

Thank you.

Anybody comes asking about her,

you fetch me right away.

You can count on me, Kevin.

Where you going?

See a dead man.

You're dead!

C'mere, copper, c'mere, so I can break your face!

Shut up, you scum!

Bill!

Bend over, Corcoran, I got a present for ya!

Detective Corcoran, ha ha. Come on in.

Awfully sorry about this, Bill.

Oh, don't be.

The situation turned out to be

a very good thing for me.

Have a drink with me, pally.

Well, ain't this a pig living in muck, eh?

Yes, it is.

If you'd have told me last night

that we'd be sipping Brandy

and smoking cigars,

I'd have told thee to lick my arse.

Bill, I could slip you out, get you to Boston.

Wouldn't be hard to do.

Don't bother thyself, lad.

Truth is, me liver's shot, aye.

Doc Claggett gives me less than a year.

So you're just going to let them

hang you for this girl's murder?

Do you know what's bloody priceless?

I get to live like the king of Siam

for a month,

me Sophie gets $5,000,

and, best of all,

the public gets the satisfaction

of seeing someone hang for this heinous crime.

The public ought to see the man

who actually committed this heinous crime

hang for it.

Never gonna happen, copper.

You know this stretch of road.

Things are different for people like them

than they are for people like us

and there's bloody naught we can do about it.

Come on, what is it your people say?

Sláinte.

Hey, give me some of that.

Get off.

Ellen?

You here to berate me

for accusing your husband?

I'm here for the truth.

Did Winfred kill that little girl?

Yes.

And he had his way with her?

He did.

Promise me

Kate Reilly's murder will be avenged.

Tell me about Kevin Corcoran.

Where's my wife?

Is he prone to violence?

Your friend Corcoran is beneath contempt.

Which puts him one level above you.

I saw a white men outside on horses.

Don't shoot!

I want to buy five points.

Buy five points? Why?

Who are ya? I'm her father.

Your father's not dead. Mr. Reilly was here?

Why do you care about that little tramp so much?

Why do you?

May God repay Winfred for all his deeds.

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