All language subtitles for Darklands s01e05.eng

(LAURA) It's Wesley!
He's in the newspaper!

- I think he's dead.
- Don't be sayin' that!

His nickname is the Strangler.
He won 15 pro fights by submission

You supply us and no one else.
Is that clear, pal?

We need to find our
moment and some proper guns.

Jason Keegan's tellin'
people we were rollin' -

10 o'clock, the warehouse.

(ROARS IN PAIN)

How are ya gonna fight with this

(ANNOUNCER) Ladies and gentlemen
are here for today's MMA weigh-in

Please welcome Roddy Burke!

(CROWD CONTINUES
CHEERING OUTSIDE)

Fuck sake, Damien. That's an
open wound! Have ya been to the doctor?

No. It's fine, seriously.

If the referee sees that,
he's gonna stop the fight.

I'll have it sealed by then.

If ya lose your pro debut,
your career's in big trouble.

Now get that seen
to before it gets infected.

And if ya can't get it sealed in
time, then we pull the fight.

(PADDY MUTTERS) Fuck sake.

(ANNOUNCER) And now...
his opponent...

He's undefeated in
the amateur ranks.

(ANNOUNCER) From Bray, Wicklow,

please welcome
Dangerous Damien Dunne!

You're over.

Get those off ya.

(WEIGH-IN OFFICIAL)
That's 57 kilos even.

(ANNOUNCER) 57 kilos even, folks!

Now for our face-off.

(ANNOUNCER) Fighters,
face the crowd!

(SUPPORTERS CHANT 'DAMO')

(ANNOUNCER) Ladies and gentlemen
we have ourselves a fight!

(THEME MUSIC)

Nicola?

James.

Are you OK?

James?

What is it?

I remember myself and
Martin used to run this estate.

We didn't have a da.

We were there for
each other though

(SOFTLY)Yeah.

Ye were like twins,
the pair of you's.

Thick as thieves.

I'll rule this town again.

(UNSETTLING MUSIC)

(GHOST-LIKE VOICE OF WESLEY)
I'll be there... Don't worry...

..I'm not gonna miss your fight.

Wesley?

(SOFT, SERENE MUSIC...)

How's the leg?

-How do you think?
-Well, you can still fight?

Dunno.

Well, maybe if ya hadn't
tried to stop the fuckin' fight,

ya wouldn't have been cut open!

Don't start with me, Keith.
You're the one that got me into

-..this bullshit, remember?
-Ian was my cousin.

Now he's lyin' in a fuckin' grave.
You dunno what that feels like!

I dunno what that
fuckin' feels like?!

My brother's been
missin' for fuckin' weeks now.

If I didn't come that
night, you'd be dead.

OK.

Everyone's goin' to your fight.
Half the estate's got tickets:

Eric, Butsy, Donna. The
whole crew is gonna be there

Are you?

No. I didn't get one. Paddy
won't let me corner ya.

Here.

-Thanks, bro.
-No sweat.

Jason, c'mere.

Wha?

Ya fuckin' called them out, did

Wha? No! I didn't call
anyone out. THEY called ME out

after smashin' up me bike!

-What did they say to ya?
-Wha?

If Goose hears about
this, he'll hurt ya.

Are ya sure ya can
control my boys?

This is not my home, Mary.

You're family.

And I want ya here.

I don't give a rat's any more.
They deserve everythin' they get

They'll get what's comin' to
them if ya if ya just be fuckin' patient

Fuck that! I'm not waitin'
around while they come into our estate.

We've to get THEM
before they get US!

I'll find her and
kill her for us

Your boys deserve it.

If there's anythin'
I can do to help...

just tell me.

How much money will
ya get if ya win?

Enough for some nice food.

(DOLORES) Can ya still get
tickets? l'd love to go.

-I want to go too!
-(JIM) Not a chance.

Why not?

Because it's nothin'
but a bunch of idiots

beatin' the head off each
other. I'm surprised at Paddy.

Thought he was a boxing
man, with a bit of class.

Wes convinced him MMA
was gonna be bigger than box

Yeah right! It'll never
be bigger than boxing

Boxing's a real man's sport.
That stuff is just for thugs.

I love boxing, Da. Boxing
is a part of mixed martial arts.

(LAURA)Do ya love Nicola too?

Damien?

-So can ya get a few tickets?
-He doesn't wanna come, Ma.

Plus...

Butsy and all them are
goin' so. it's gonna be chaos.

Did ya sell tickets to THEM?!

Course I did. Who else is gonna buy
tickets? The boys at school?!

Can I owe ya for them?

No.

Here. There's one for Wes too.

Are ya sure?

Yeah.

Just do me a favour, will ya?

Don't come into the dressin'
room till AFTER the fight?

OK, son!

Thanks.

How does Goose know this fella?

Do ya think he knows
where Bernie's stayin'?

Well, Goose thinks
he can flush her out.

I wanna be the one that
puts the bullet in her head

Yeah, well, you're not gonna be.
one's killin' her only him, alright?

Why?! It was our da
who she kill not his!

'Cos they were brothers and
they grew up together.

So it's his call and he's not
go fuck it up like you would

so just shut your mouth and
do what you're told.

Alright?

-What do you want?
-I want to be a fighter.

Like Damo.

-Damien Dunne?
-Yeah. Damo.

"Damo"... right.

C'mere.

Beginners' classes are
Mondays and Fridays.

And if there's any
problem with the money,

just get your ma or da to call
me. We'll sort it out, alright?

Will I learn how to knock
someone's head off?

Why do ya want to knock
somebody's head off?!

Ya need to be able to. Like Damo.

I'd say that's a deadly buzz!

Look, whatever ya learn
in here, ya don't take it out

onto the street, you understand?
Beginners don't spar.

But if ya behave yourself, and
if ya train like I tell ya to

you'll get to spar eventually.
How does that sound?

Ah, nice one, Paddy!

Go on. We'll see ya Monday.

This is gonna need stitching.

I have a fight. Can ya
not just glue it or somethin'?

(DOCTOR SIGHS) It's
a puncture wound.

It's too deep for an adhesive.
It has to be stitching.

A wound like this needs
three weeks to knit up

so, unfortunately, you're
not gonna be able to fight

Not for a month at least.

(WOMAN) Nicola Keegan?
-Wish me luck.

Go on, you'll walk it.

(NICOLA) Thank you.

-(GIRL #1) How did ya get on?
-(GIRL #2) I got in!

-Alright?
-Sound.

What are ya bringin'
that old man down here for?

He has all the right connections
And he's got experience.

That's somethin' ya can't teach.
You could learn from him, pal.

-(DAMIEN) What did they say?
-I think they liked it.

-Did ya get in?
-No, they don't tell ya.

They said they'd send me a
letter but said I showed a lot of promise

That's good.

Yeah. It should arrive
before my ma's 50th.

-Where's that?
-The Vale. Everyone'll be there.

..but I'm only goin' if I get in

I dunno... I've
got a good feeling

I'm gonna get into college and
you're gonna win your fight.

I'll be at this one.
Will I meet ya after?

The boys wanna celebrate after
but I can meet ya at the gym?

I have a key.

Sounds good!

-Why should I trust you?
-Ya shouldn't.

Just wanna do business.

-What about Butsy?
-What about him?

He is your partner, no?

Don't think you're gettin' the
full picture here, Shelley.

Bobby's a small-time operator.

Now... I've got a
mountain of money

It's just a question of
how much you can handle.

I can handle plenty. But
who's gonna sell it for you?

(FREDDIE) Well, you've
other people you deal with.

Not naming names.
I don't wanna know.

Why don't you ask them if
they can handle a bigger load

Don't need to know I
exist. My source, your route.

(FREDDIE)So... do
we have a deal?

(KNOCK AT DOOR)

Come in!

Just wanted to wish ya good luck

Seein' as I'm not allowed in
the dressin' room before the fight.

Thanks.

-How are ya feelin'?
-Good. Bit nervous though.

What are ya nervous
about? Losing?

-Well, yeah.
-You'll be fine, love.

Easier when Wes is
there. I... feel like I can win.

(DAMIEN) Do ya think there's any
chance he might show up tonight?

(DOLORES) I know for certain
there's nowhere else he'd rather be.

And I'll be there
whatever happens

You just look after
yourself in there, OK?

Thanks, Ma.

(BEDROOM DOOR CLOSES)

(TENSE MUSIC BUILDS...)

(CROWD CHEERING IN DISTANCE)

Right. Let's take
a look at that leg.

It's better, see?

Who did that for ya?

The doctor. He glued
it and cleared me to fight

He cleared ya to fight? Really?
That's still a mess, Damien.

Paddy, I'm goin' out there no
matter what. Nothin's stoppin' me.

Just keep those shorts
pulled down over that leg.

(ANNOUNCER)Making
his way to the cage,

Damien Dunne!

-(RAPTUROUS CHEERS AND
WHISTLES)-(DANCE MUSIC BLARING)

(CROWD CHANTS 'DAMO')

(CHANTS OF SUPPORT)

And now, making
his way to the cage

Roddy Burke!

(BLARING DANCE MUSIC CONTINUES)

(ANNOUNCER) Ladies and gentlemen
this fight is scheduled

for three 5-minute rounds in
the flyweight division.

Introducing first, fighting
out of the blue corner

and making his professional
debut representing Paddy's Gym,

please welcome
Dangerous Damien Dunne!

And introducing his opponent
across the cage in the red corner,

as a professional, he stands
with 17 victories and just 2 losses

Tonight, representing D1,

please welcome Roddy
'The Strangler' Burke!

I want a clean fight. Protect
yourselves at all times.

If you hear me say 'stop',
I expect you both to stop.

Touch gloves now. Go
back to your corners.

Come on, Damien!

Fighter ready? Fighter ready?

-Go!-(BELL RINGS)

(PADDY)Get outta there, Damien!

Fuck sake, cover up!

Come on, Damien!

(PADDY)Come on, Damien!

Come on, Damien!
Cover up! Come on!

Get up, Damien! Move!

Turn it! Turn it, Damien!

Turn.

Get off him! Get off of him!

Get your hands underneath, Dam

Turn it!

Come on, Damien, you
can do this Come on!

(ROARING AND CHEERING FADE)

(ECHOES OF DREAM-LIKE SOBBING)

(PADDY'S VOICE,
DREAM-LIKE)Come on!

(VOICE ECHOES)Turn it! Turn it!

(REAL-LIFE CHEERING
AND SHOUTING RESUME)

Move it, Damien!

That's it!

(CHEERING BECOMES DEAFENING)

FINISH HIM!

-(BELL RINGS)
-(CROWD CELEBRATES)

(DAMIEN) I told ya!
I told ya, didn't I?!

We did it, Paddy! We did it!

Go on, Damo! Go on, Damo!

Here ya go. Ya earned that.

-Cash?
-Yeah. I organised it.

Here's your contract.
You've to sign it.

I knew ya could do it!

How much did ya win?

Loads!

Thanks for givin' him the
opportunity, Paddy.

I did nothin'.He did
all the hard work.

-He did great. Didn't he, Jim?
-Had your mother in an awful state

Damo, that was sick, bro!

Well done, man!

(BUTSY) Well done, Damo!
Wes would've loved that!

How ya, Mrs Dunne. Alright?

You's can't all be in here.
He's changin', alright? So let's

Ah, chill out,
Paddy. We're goin'.

See ya at the club
later, Damo, yeah?

(KEITH) See ya later, Damo.

Come on, Laura.

See ya later, son. Well done.

You're not goin'
celebratin' with them.

I'll do what I want.

What, ya wanna go and hang out

with a bunch of drug dealin'
scumbags now, is that it?

All ya had to do
is say 'well done'.

But ya couldn't even do that.

(DANCE MUSIC PLAYING)

(HOOTING AND CHEERING)

Here he is - the champ!

Not yet. That's only
me first pro fight.

-But it's a good start, isn't it
-I suppose!

-Check it out.
-I wish Wes could've been there.

Look, I'm gonna
support ya. We all are.

AND I'm even gonna be nice
to Paddy for ya. So don't worry.

Cheers.

Wes is gonna be proud as
fuck when he sees this video.

(DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE)

-Damo, do ya wanna whiskey?
-He doesn't drink.

It's grand. I'll have one.

Well, give him a
double. Good man!

To Damo, the future champ!

(ALL CHEER AND CHANT 'DAMO')

(MEL)Move over.

Mel, what are ya doin' in here?!

What do ya mean "what am I
doin'" You're gonna start enjoyin' life

I'm tryin' to go to the toilet?

It's alrigh'. Ya can do that in
a second. Here, hold still.

-I'm not havin' any of that.
-Are ya sure ya don't want some?

-I'm serious.
-That's alright. (SNIFFS)

Fuck sake.

Wha? You need to start relaxin',
Damien. You're too uptight, like

-Sure ya don't want some?
-No, I'm OK thanks!

(SHE SNIFFS)

Holy shit!

Aw, Damien, live a
little, will Fuck sake!

No.

Well now?

What's goin' on here?

Nothin'.

(UNCONVINCED)Yeah.
Whatever ya say.

-(DOG BARKING IN
DISTANCE)-(SIRENS IN DISTANCE)

Wesley's his hero now.

Bought him the gloves and the
gear and now he looks up to him.

And if he looks up to HIM,
imagine how he sees Butsy.

Damien's different.

-He doesn't think like them.
-Ah, that's what you think!

Wesley was smart in school.

Till he started mixin'
with that crowd.

Why can't you just lay
off him for a change?

Think what it's like for
him without his brother around.

We're all goin'
through that, Dolores.

Yeah...

Well, bein' hard on Wesley
didn't exactly work, did it?

Sorry I'm late.

It's OK.

Do ya really have a key?

-No.
-(JANGLING SOUND)

Paddy gave me a back-up
for emergencies.

Well... ya better let me in
then before I change me mind!

(HE LAUGHS)

-Can I get in the ring?
-It's an octagon.

(SARCASTIC)Sor-ry!

Take your shoes off first.

Here. Put these on.

-Alright, relax.
-(SHE LAUGHS)

Right... Left and then right.

Keep your hands up.

And again! (LAUGHS) And again!

Try it faster.

Faster.

Faster. Faster.

I can't go any fuckin' faster!

Go again. Keep your hands up.

(SHE LAUGHS)

(NICOLA)Yesss! She wins!

Told ya I would.

(DAMIEN) OK. Try again.

(CURRENT AFFAIRS SHOW ON T.V.)

(FRONT DOOR OPENS)

Damien?

(JIM) Where were you?

(DAMIEN) I was out celebratin'.

In a club with Butsy? You
really need to cop yourself

What about your trainin'?

Since when do YOU care
about MY trainin'?

OK, fuck your trainin' then.

Ya wanna be a big man
like Wesley is that it? Huh?

A big fuckin' waster more like!

-I'm talkin' to you!
-I'm goin' to bed!

(TENSE, DRAMATIC MUSIC...)

(TENSE MUSIC FADES OUT)

What is it with you
and them plants?

It's good for the soul.
You should try it.

Where's the baldy fella?

Gone out.

Ya need to watch him, Bernie.

Just 'cos he's an outsider,
doesn't mean he won't find a way

You don't need to worry.

Just focus on bringin' the guns

I did. They'll be here today.

That's good news, Bobby.

Wha?

Is that all you care about, is it?

Not that Wes might
be dead or anythin'?

It's alright. I'll
find him me self.

-Butsy?
-(BUTSY) What's up, Damien?

I need your help to find Wes.

(BUTSY) Meet me outside
the club and we'll talk.

(DEVICE VIBRATES)

(DOOR OPENS)

You weren't gonna
tell me, were ya?

It's just a precaution.

I didn't come here to get mixed
in your little feud, Bernie.

(SIGHS)

No, we came here to
set up a supply route.

And we will.

(BUTSY) What do you's
want?! (GETS WINDED)

Eric, quick!

-Look!
-Go!

(BUTSY GRUNTS AND GROANS)

-(DONNA) What's up?
-Get in, Butsy's in trouble.

-And bring whatshisname as well.
-Keith.

Whatever! Hurry the fuck up!

-Go home.
-Wha?

Now.

How's your sister?

Are you with us, Butsy?

Where's your sister stayin'?

Fuck you!

It's too dangerous, Bernie!

(FLATLY)So stay here.

YOU can't go. We'll
send someone else.

I'm not hidin' any longer.

This is a war now.

-Where's your fuckin' sister?
-Fffuck you!

Where's your fuckin' sister?

Here's your fuckin' sister!

(ROARS IN PAIN)

(SUPPRESSES CRY OF PAIN)

Talk to me, Butsy.

-(CATTLE PRODDER
CRACKLES)-(BUTSY ROARS IN PAIN)

What are ya doin'?

We're goin' in.

(PRODDER CRACKLES)

(PRODDER CRACKLES)

-Where are the guns?
-I had no time to dig them up.

Fuck's sake!

There could be a load
of them in there.

You two, follow us.
Donna, keep the van runnin'.

(GRUNTS OF PAIN)

Talk to me.

-(WHEEZY) Fuck off!
-Where's your sister?

-(CATTLE PRODDER CRACKLES)
-(ROARS IN PAIN)

-I wanna blow your brains out.
-(PANTING) Do it.

See how much she loves ya now?

See if she'll crawl out of her
hole or fuck off back to Spain.

-She's gonna wipe you's all out.
-Come out, you motherfuckers!

Get Goose outta here!

Butsy?

Butsy? Butsy?

(CAR DOOR SLAMS)(ENGINE STARTS)

(EFFORT GRUNTS)

(DISTANT SIRENS)

Donna, get them doors.

I say we go to the Hill and
torch every one of their fuckin' house

Jason. Calm yourself!

-This is no time for rash decision
-You're not doin' anythin'.

Andrew, they coulda
fuckin'' killed you, man.

I can't believe Goose
told me to leave.

-..they'd all be dead
an' all.-(DOOR OPENS)

-Where is James?
-He got away.

They could be coming here to
finish the job. We have to strike back

What's goin' on?

Those fuckin' rats from
the Hill attacked us

and nearly killed Andrew and our
uncle. That's what fuckin' happened

And you know who was
with them? Damien Dunne.

Wha'?!

-That's not true!
-Yes, it is.

It is, Nicola. I seen him there.

He's not with them, Andrew.

Ah, missus, you want to get
your fuckin' head screwed on;

sooner or later, one of
us will put a bullet in him

(SHOUTS) Do ya fuckin' hear me?
Do ya hear me, ya little snake?!

All this aggro... has
this family in bits.

Stop actin' like a fuckin'
child You're gonna go out there

and you're gonna find your
uncle and bring him back here.

(SOFT AND DANGEROUS)Then
we make a plan.

NOW!

(DOOR CLOSES)

-Call this number.
-Who is it?

A doctor. Give him my name.
Tell him to come right away.

Look, Nicola, I'm not
in that gang l swear I'm not.

How could ya go there,
Damien? They attacked my family.

They kidnapped Butsy,
and they were torturin' him!

-(SCEPTICAL) Torturin'?
-Yeah! Your uncle and your brother

(SIGHS) Look, I only
went there to help Butsy

'cos he's helpin' me find Wes.

So, ya attack MY family to
help a drug dealer?!

I didn't attack anyone.
I was just there.

Yeah, well, it's the same thing.

If you're WITH them,
you're ONE of them.

No, it's not! And
what about YOU?

Your family are all dealers.

YOU had a choice.

My uncle didn't have a
choice, 'cos Bernie killed my da

and Jason was born into
this.(VOICE SHAKES) But you had a choice

You could've walked away at
any time, but you didn't.

(HARSH CRIES OF GULLS)

(TENSE STRING
MUSIC)(MUSIC BUILDS...)

(TENSE MUSIC CONTINUES...)

Da?

Da! What's wrong?

They found him.

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