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by [A. Karar Haider]

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Northern Ireland, 1974

Decades of civil unrest
turned into armed conflict

Here they come.

Come on now, boys.

- Children are annoying.
- Don't bother him, Patrick.

This is what we were missing.

Get up and apologize to your brother.

- I don't want this.
- You're late.

Damn it, come on!

Stay away from the place!

Move fast!

Indiana!

- Drive the car, damn it!
- Drive!

Slow down, damn it!

“You're a sneaky trickster,
Finbarr.” - What, Vinny?

I can see what you're getting at, okay.

I can't shoot when I can't
see them, move them back.

I can't hear anything
because of the wind.

Well, sure.

If you complain that I'm cheating,
Officer O'Shea, I'll get angry.

Why the anger, the bet must be fair.

Will you stand up and complain
or will you shoot and lose as usual?

Fucking bastard.

- Come on, shoot.
Save a lot, you bastard.

- Thanks.
- Are you stealing from me, you scum?

What did you do today other than feed the cat?

And contemplating Salama’s
novel “Gulliver and the Little Ones”?

I've finished Gulliver's Travels. And
now he is Dostoyevsky, the Russian writer.

Maybe I don't know him, Agatha
Christie is more suitable for me.

- where are we going?
- I'm on official duty

Mrs. Bailey told me...

That welcome sign to
town has disappeared.

Now you can see what real work is.

This is very fair.

- Reddish brown.
- Burgundy.

- Burgundy?
- Yes.

He must be crazy and lost control of the car.

- Or a drunkard.
-Maybe he lost his mind.

Do you have to look for
a crazy person in town?

Yes, I would probably
be with him at tea time.

I can feel your eyes
at the back of my neck.

Rita, I'm sure...

Adam would have replaced Eve with you

If he saw this place.

- It's healthy to have a hobby
- maybe they're for decorating

To decorate the table.

You would have known that if you had accepted my invitation to dinner.

How's Brendan?

It's getting worse, it's not getting better.

With a beautiful young woman
like you, he'd probably stay here.

Okay, please calm down.

I can't say enough to describe this person

He has done more for the city than
we deserve, a man of many talents.

And maybe we can tempt him to lead for us.

Bart McGinnis, will you
honor us with a song?

You don't want to hear an old junkie
sing, my flesh and blood intersect.

Let's go.

- Can't you shoot me here? It'll be a good exercise
- keep going, it's on the left.

Here it would be appropriate.

Two steps to the right.

I start digging.

Where are we?

If I'm going to be buried here,
I want to know where I am.

"Donegal."

Donegal is at the other end of the country.

The Forgotten District, seems appropriate.

-Is this how you make a living?
- This is deep enough, get out.

Get on your knees.

Oh, my God.

All those trees.

I was busy.

Get on your knees.

Hands behind head.

You have one minute, say what you want.

Beg if you wish, it will not
be advanced or delayed.

I don't need to beg. I
knew this day would come.

It took longer than expected.

It's been a long time.

I had a violent temper when I was young.

I have many remorseful consciences.

I knew there was no turning back...

After what you did.

But one day I decided that
what was left of my melted soul...

It should not go to waste.

Somehow,

I removed the dark cloud
and became a good citizen.

I did what I could for the people.

You see, this is where
it ends for people like us.

On a windswept swamp.

Try to do something good
before you end up here.

time is running out.

♪ But my days are numbered ♪

♪ Go ahead, young man, and kill me ♪

- Any problems, "how"?
- no.

Are you gay, Robert?

- Your music suggests that.
- Are you stupid, Kev?

Your shoes suggest that you are stupid.

I don't dare think
about the mess I made.

Moody Blues 45.

I will borrow it.

"Indulgence leads
to early death."

Who said this? Is it Yeats?

she is my mother.

- Who is this?
- Just me, Mrs. McCoy

Finbar, how are you? Robbie said you were
coming, so I made the cookies you like.

-With cherries?
- Raisins, I thought you liked them with raisins.

That is, you know me
better than I know myself.

That's what I thought.

-Are you taking them with you then?
- I will

You always take them.

Good morning, beautiful women.
Are they hot?

- Behave well
- Here it is.

Fastest hand in the west.

- He was a boy from Dublin.
-Young people today!

- How are you?
- What about you?

- Thanks.
- New plate?

I took it as payment
from the O'Reilly clan.

It was drawn by a Mexican.

It's clearly the latest fashion in America.
And they deserve much more than they owe.

Unfortunately, you cannot
sell it back to its rightful owner.

Well, stay tuned.
I have something for you in a week.

Give it to him.

Work, give it all to him.

I've thought about it a lot.

I've made a lot of bad
choices since Margaret died.

I can do more than this.
And people need to see that.

So what are you passionate
about showing the world?

This is the only thing you know.

I can plant a garden.

- garden?
- Yes.

So you're going to leave
me on the hook with that idiot?

Thank you.

Will you miss me?

Yes, like a headache.

-You want seeds?
- Yes.

-You don't usually buy seeds.
- No, not before now

-Are you sure, seeds?
- Yes, do you have some or what?

I have...

Beans, and cabbage.
There are also islands and other things.

I was thinking of planting my own garden.

A little poplar, and maybe some golden cedar.

Like the yellow garden you have there.

Golden rice is a weed, Finbar.

I had no idea, maybe you would be my teacher then

-Does it taste good enough?
- I don't know what I enjoy more, food or company

Was your wife good at cooking?
Her name is Margaret, right?

- Sorry...
- No, no, it's okay.

It had been a long time since
anyone had said her name.

Margaret.

She was always experimenting.

I baked a cake...it's been a long time coming.

Put apples and nuts in it.

And a little cinnamon, I've never
tasted anything like this before.

- It looks delicious
- Oh my God, no, it was terrible.

Like I said, I've never tasted
anything like this before.

Fortunately, I never did that again.

Was that in Dublin?

Yes, of course.

Every day I passed by the
library where she worked.

On the way to the factory, oh my
God, how she loved those books.

-You've interested me.
-I wish I had met her.

It suited me, just like you.

I'll just look at it.

How are you, Moya?

If you have a red skull on the hook, be
careful because the line can cut your hand.

Please, use this.

There you go, keep going.

What are you hoping to catch? Goldfish?

-You take her home and call her “Goldie.”
- The fish doesn't like anyone

My deceased father said you should
not love someone who does not love you.

- Maybe it's true.
- I was told to catch a fish for dinner

You have taste.

Give her some string.

no!

Moya! It's okay, Moya.

Welcome.

Hi Sinead.

Finbar, what are you doing here on a busy evening?

-Catherine.
- Finbar, he's angry tonight.

- Old bastard? I've never seen him like this in my life.
-And on the night I left.

A big plate for the angry cheater, and a
drink of Babysham for his hurting wife...

And a drink for me.

You have a lot of money, don't you?
How can you make a living selling books?

As long as I make money
beating you, I'll be fine.

-Did you catch the speed demon?
- No, not even a little

I've had a lot of work
these days, but I'll catch it

I'm sure you will.

Water, please.

- Great playing, son.
- Thank you my friend.

It's an old tune, old as the
mountains, but always good.

- Would you say as old as mountains?
- We call it ancient

naturally.

- Thanks.
-So, what are you doing here?

Long ago an Irishman came to my village.

He played the most beautiful song I've ever heard in my life.

He left before I learned
it, so I had to come.

Don't you miss him? Your homeland?

I don't miss the fighting and I don't miss the blood.

I saw Moya fishing
for dinner by the bridge.

It seems that she is very stubborn.

We are like ships that meet in the night.

- Don't be harsh on her.
- What did you do?

The lunch box fell into the water.

- What?
- It was because of me. I spoke and distracted her.

Well done, thanks for the warning.

- Watch my feet.
- A hundred years have passed, shut up now.

I know that look.

What are you up to? I guess you're not
running away because of the food, are you?

I told your mother it was my fault.

She will miss you so much
when you leave her here alone...

While you're running away.

You are brave, Moya, because
horses don't like the dark.

They are afraid of
rabbit holes and rabbits.

It's better to escape during the day...

So that you do not encounter anything unexpected.

But it is up to you, you are the one who decides.

- Do you still live in a caravan?
- Yes.

My mother says the house
will never be completed.

- Just go now.
- What?

The man always follows
the lady to the door.

Moya, damn it! Where
were you? I'm Starving.

Who is this?

- Gentleman.
- Like Uncle Curtis here?

-You are not my uncle.
- Hey, watch what you say, do you hear me?

Women! Fucking nightmares.

The wanderer has returned.

- it's time.
- I waited a little while.

- what the hell? apples?
- That's what I got.

Three hours later you come with
apples, what were you thinking?

- Hey, shut your mouth!
- How could he be your brother?

-You two don't even look alike.
- This is none of your business.

- What have you been doing all this time?
- I was waiting for Moya in the caravan

You don't have to be there.

Just get what we need and
come back, do you understand me?

Knock-knock. [Imitates the
sound of knocking on the door]

Oh my God, Finbarr, I mean. Thanks.

- It's heavy.
-Do you want a cup of tea?

No, no, thanks, brat

How are you, Moya?

- What do you have here?
- nothing.

- Maybe I should ask your mother.
- No, please, don't tell her anything.

Show me.

come on, show me

Where did you get it?

-Did your uncle give it to you?
- He's not my uncle.

Why did he give it to you?

Does this have anything to do with your bruises?

Moya.

Did something happen that
you don't want to tell me about?

What?

Moya!

So the gentleman is back again.
Good morning, Sinead, Moya.

I hope you're not interested in
Sinead, she's too young for you legally.

Shut your mouth, Curtis, don't
care about him, he's an idiot.

Now can't I even make small talk
with the locals? We are good friends.

Isn't that right, big guy?
here we are.

-You feel very hungry because of the naked shower.
- Just take it and go.

-You'll get more tonight after work.
-I'd go crazy if I stayed up there.

I need companionship.

Damn it, I'll see you there, princess.

- old friend?
-You can choose your friends.

But not his damned in-laws.

I...

My brother married his
sister and died shortly after.

And I look forward to his departure.

I thought you left this job behind.

Give it to Kevin, I'll pay.

Are you wise? Here
you go, local boy?

- Do you want the police to follow us?
- He's not from here.

- He came from abroad, and his name is Curtis...
- I don't care, not in this place.

Maybe he's in the IRA, so you'd better stay
away from this kid for the rest of your life.

So, are you just going to let him keep hurting?

- You don't know what he did.
- I know, I can see it in her eyes.

And this person had to silence her.
She's just a baby, Robert!

Make her tell the police, they arrest him, and that's it

She wouldn't tell them what he did.
It scared her so much.

And he never stops torturing people.

Robert, I know what you said
about murder, but this is different.

I won't interfere in it.

forget that.

Do you air your shoes?

- Okay, so you can talk?
- I talk when I'm done listening.

- I'll stop by Sinead, get in, I'll drop you off straight away.
- Good.

-So, are you on vacation?
- vacation? No, damn it.

I could have been enjoying the sunshine in
Mallorca instead of being here in the countryside.

There are cigarettes in the glove compartment.
Just take it, there are matches on the floor.

The road back never looks the same.

That's because mountains were created by giants.

You can't be sure.

Once upon a time, the Fomoirs ruled this land.
[The Fomoires: Giants from Irish Mythology]

They were divine sailors.

Legend has it that they
enslaved the land and ate children.

- But I only use it for voting.
-Are you a hunter?

If you mean shooting bean
cans and prairie rabbits...

I am a great hunter.

- What weapon do you have?
- Fox smooth-firing rifle.

Teddy Roosevelt called
it the best weapon ever.

Do you want to see it?

I had a Remington 17 before I got this one.

It wasn't great and it wasn't pretty.

Beautiful, isn't it? Will you carry it?

the curse.

the curse.

- What I did to you?
-You hit little Moya, you pig.

Oh my God, I'm leaving.
You will never see me again.

Oh, my God.

You're doomed, you stupid pig!

There must have been crumbs in that boy.

Why did he have a knife? Is this
something young people go to?

I don't know what young
people do except me, to be fair.

- what are you doing here?
- Robert asked me to take care of you.

Now, so he did?

OK then...

I love Banquo.

There's a banco tonight at
Wright's, you'll pay for my records.

And a dish or two.

Well, now I understand
why they complain like that.

Once upon a time there was a
man named Tomb who was digging.

But he knew that when he
stopped it would be enough.

end of the road.

So he didn't stop.

He must have dug three meters
down, he had pimples the size of plums.

He could have made it all the way to Fiji.

-I stood there screaming with laughter.
-You're laughing at the whole thing, aren't you?

this work.

My father always used to say:

"Do something you love."

- Next number: No stress, 53.
- Versjo drink, Finbar.

- I owe you since yesterday.
-Oh heavens! You don't have to

- can I have one?
- Don't you have quarantine?

She's a wild woman.

She reminds me of someone I
left in the woods a long time ago.

- woman?
- Yes.

They are more consistent than men.

do not you think so? They die with greater dignity.

- Oh, my God.
- What? Haven't you ever...?

No, there are enough
cruel men in this world.

She was also tough, with a tough look.

- But the crying overcame him.
- Banquo!

- Damn!
-You suffer from a brain disorder, don't you?

You're just saying that.
I work for as much money as I need.

But many people, like you, are mentally ill

Listen, you scum.

I don't kill for fun, and I've quit that.

But if I hear you mocking
the one who kneels and cries...

Then I'll hit you with my old hands.

How many did you kill in total?

Curtis, come on now.

Conan gasps.

You know, the day they killed our father,
Curtis was playing soccer on the boys' team.

It wasn't all bad after all.

I will never forget when I
told him what happened.

He just sat there staring at me
and couldn't understand it at all.

He grew up in Belfast and
I'm in the south with my mum.

His whole world turned upside down.

I promised him that I would
always take care of him.

Conan says we should stay away.

- We go to France.
- Not without my brother.

He's probably sitting at
the bar, you know him well.

Unless he disappeared, he
didn't spend the night at the bar!

Do you think I'm stupid?

-We're not going anywhere without Curtis.
- Maybe he's on his way home.

He'd be a goner if he
came home, we all would be.

Yes I know.

“Curtis John and Dorian McCann.”
“I knew he was going to complain.

-But we caught the bastards, didn't we? Here's the issue
- what about the children you hurt?

- You're right, but I couldn't figure it out
- You've been seen, but not me and Seamus.

- They only saw us from behind, running away across the road
- I saw her from behind yesterday.

- I'm just trying to lighten the mood.
- where are you going?

I'll go out and find the bastard
whose only job was to lie alone.

He seems to be very good at lying down.
If you cowards want to leave, get out.

But don't expect them to welcome
you with open arms to Belfast.

Curtis!

Curtis!

- Oh, my God! What are you doing here?
- Did Curtis say yesterday suggest he was going to disappear?

I didn't see him yesterday.

-So is he missing?
- Thank God.

I never should have let you into my
life again, pack your bags and run away.

How dare you talk to me like this.
I will rip your tongue out of your mouth!

Maybe the police caught him. Maybe
they are ready to kick you, you bastards.

More!

I'm fighting for a free Ireland.
And that includes you, bitch!

So you better show me some
respect. What did he tell you?

More!

He didn't say anything, but I'm
not stupid, I read the newspapers.

I'm fine, baby, I'm fine.

He was taking a shower, maybe he drowned.

Oh, my God! When will you let age get to you?

Maybe the front line knows how to fire.
But what is your excuse?

I was the last one to arrive. I have never
experienced the horrors of war like you.

For me, the liberation of
France was just a long journey.

- Should you have listened to that?
-I didn't get any kind words along the way.

I was determined to fight the Nazis.

Although I had to
side with the English.

That's why I wear a uniform. I know
the difference between right and wrong.

And we need men like us when
you look at the conditions in the north.

I've seen too many wars in my life.

Here you are.

- Did anyone get out of here? Does anyone know him?
- no one

-So he may have returned to Belfast?
- Then I will return it myself.

- What if the police knew?
- Nonsense, of course they are not

Stop it, just give me something.

Local intelligence, any names.
Someone might know.

Where are you again? Are you
talking from a pay phone or something?

Yes, the best hiding places are the ones
with completely impossible silly names.

I will give you this person to
communicate with without him

-Do you have anything to write about?
- Yes.

Damn.

No, stay here.

-Robert McCoy?
- Without knocking on the door?

An old habit.

Your colleague did not say the reason for your visit.

Maybe he was afraid of
the phone being tapped.

Paranoia.

I'm looking for a friend, and no one knows the
shadows better than those living under the rocks.

I loved this one.

What is this friend's name?

Curtis, John Curtis.

- Strange name, John?
- Yes, John.

-Is it an abbreviation for something?
- What is it?

John!

Is john an abbreviation for something?
It's John, like June.

I've never met
anyone with that name.

Red hair, tall, slim.

Doesn't look familiar, bastards.

At Anschwest they might know something, talk to them.

Now, I have to clean up this mess.

Can you figure your way out on your own?

Matching.

- I said...
- I heard you that...

-You are only one meter away.
-Is he dead?

Undoubtedly.

- I had nothing to do with it!
- So who?

-Tell me or I'll kill you now!
- Keep him away.

I won't risk my life for him.

- I told him not to do that.
- from?

Finbar.

Finbar Murphy, but he broke up with us.

- He's not my employee anymore
- Who ordered the killing?

- You should ask him.
- where does he live?

Now if you don't
mind, I'd be grateful

If you go out...

Ruby?

- Robbie's not here anymore.
- where is he?

I shot him.

Believe me, he's the one who asked for it. I
would be disrespectful if I didn't do that.

What is your name Darling?

Josie.

You have a beautiful voice, Josie.

You didn't do anything wrong.

But I won't let you see my face now, will I?

no.

no.

So why don't you go back to your room over
there, close the door, and stay until I get out.

Robbie isn't going anywhere.

Get him out of my sight.

Were you looking for this?

- blood money?
- This is a complete mess.

No, thanks again, Rita.

Wait a minute.

I'm supposed to teach you how to
farm, but I can't remember everything.

Books will help you, you did a great job.

- It's just the beginning, good evening.
- Good afternoon.

It's Robert.

- Finbar.
- Mrs. Macchio

thanks for coming.

Finbar.

- Finbar.
- No, Mrs. Macchio, don't.

- Robbie was a good man.
- Of course, it wasn't like that.

- Whatever he was, he was a good man
- Did you see who they were?

It was a woman, no I didn't see them.

She was talking to Ruby, and she said
she was looking for someone named Curtis.

The red-haired boy?

-So it needs a shovel.
-We can't stay here.

- Good, I really hate waiting.
- Find some oil

It's okay, go to the kitchen.

- Okay
- I'll take care of it

Everyone knows each
other in these small towns.

-But why does it have to be me?
- Because you always seem lost, now move.

Good evening

I'm on vacation, I came here to visit my uncle.

I must have lost my way a little. Do
you know a man called Finbar Murphy?

Finbar? Yes, I know him well.

He lives there.

the curse.

- Good evening, officer
- Good evening

-Do you want me to fill it?
- Yes.

- Have you seen that man before?
- I did not

He said something about visiting his Uncle Finbar.

The old fool never mentioned
that he had a nephew.

Finbar.

- I'm sorry.
- I can't believe it.

- Call the police when we leave.
- OK I will.

Look at this, beautiful.

How did they find him?

Their network may have located Curtis.

They checked it after we left the spot.

I will wait for you outside.
How long will it take?

Wait where you are.

- Did something scare you?
- There's someone at my house.

Well, I guess I'm unemployed.

Robert took advantage of
me, but he treated me well.

Did you say you were friends?

We had things in common.
Things that should stay hidden.

Did you leave home?

If a home is bad without love,
it is not true to say that I left it.

I ran away, in other words.

One evening I ended up

In a huge fight in a bar.
I won, Robert was there.

He filled me with beer and offered
me £30 to throw someone into the water

I didn't know he got $130, but that's
what Robert was, a cunning con man.

It was easy money.

I lost control of myself...

I killed a lot.

The war has turned me
into someone I cannot know.

When I returned home I
found that Margaret had died...

What was left of my old self
disappeared into a black hole.

Then came Robert.

Like I said, it was very easy.

The elderly and their delay.

-If he doesn't come now...
-He's probably watching us.

If so, let's give him
something to watch.

No, oh my God.

Come back inside, Rita, please.

You must be the annoying neighbor.

-You should mind your own business, if you don't want the worst.
-Do you know Finbar?

I didn't get that honor, but I will.

Mr. Murphy has done something, something unforgivable.

- What do you do?
- I will kill her.

- We don't have an advantage?
- Advantage, is this war talk?

Put her down, Rita shouldn't
get caught in the crossfire.

Oh my God, how desolate it is in here.

Especially for a frail old woman like you.

If you see your friend, send him a message.

Should I tell him that a big-mouthed bitch sent him?

Yes.

- Too harsh.
-Conan!

Let's go!

Oh my God, the other side.

Go in first.

Two houses at the crossroads.

- The house with the flowers.
-And who are you again?

Oh my God, I guess it doesn't matter,
you're a doctor, just go to her, okay?

here we are.

returning home.

There you are, good kitty.

You have a fortune here, no wonder
you wanted me to pay for your banko.

Maybe you just wanted to chat.

-Do you play this thing?
-Just some chants.

I haven't learned, I'm trying to learn on my own.

One day I will make my own record.

Maybe there in California...

If I can save enough for the trip.

People there seem to
be... very free or something.

They enjoy life, you know what I mean?

- The match will start soon
- Okay, let's go.

I've never seen you buy a newspaper.

I've never seen you sober.

The third suspect is wanted in the bombing

Hi, Pat. Let me get 20 gold coins.

Finbar.

The poor man must have been a
loner, because I never saw him in town.

His name was Robert McCoy.

Did you know him?

The mother said that a woman killed him.

I cannot identify
anything in this case.

I was wondering maybe the road
sign had something to do with it?

Perhaps a road sign indicates
that something is coming.

Anyway, the investigators are coming from Dublin. They
will take over the case, it's none of my business anymore.

Another thing, you never
told me you had a nephew.

Nice guy, I don't see him often.

Would you mind giving me a ride to Sinead?

ride.

Well...thanks for the link, Vinny.

Well, don't wait too long.

- Take things slowly in order to get favourites.
- Go, dear

“Stay out of sight, stay hidden.” And
then you go to a silly football match!

He will come here.

Snitches, they're everywhere.

- They didn't take you out of your sweet side.
- They're following us, we have to go.

- not yet.
- Anyone might recognize us, Dorian.

Curtis Matt, try
to think about it.

Long ball!

Let's burn this bastard's house down for Curtis
and get out of here to Amsterdam or France.

-We have money to start again.
- Have you gone crazy?

- Escaping and leaving Ireland? What's the point of that then?
- In order to live.

-So, they died in vain?
-Just until the storm calms down.

Am I the only one who understands
what we're fighting for here?

We're not going anywhere.

Someone hired Murphy to
kill Curtis, we have to find him.

The old lady, the shop owner.

Someone knows where he is.
We have to force them to talk.

I have to find Lokum, I hope you
both come up with one good idea.

While I am not there.

Finbar!

- Hassan.
-My biggest fan.

Is she around, what do you think of the match?

Everyone seems bloodthirsty.
I don't know whose side I'm on.

- Hello, Sinead
- How are you, Finbar?

- Not bad, where's Moya?
- She's here somewhere.

Planning something, I'm sure.

she is happy.

- We're fine.
- Okay, see you later.

-See you later tonight?
- Good.

- Finbar Murphy?
- Dorian wasn't?

Pronounced "darren"

I have only seen it in writing.
They write a lot about you, lady.

Tell me who ordered the killing or I will
shoot you here to die in this filthy place.

We killed each other's
friends, let's draw a line.

- Go and no one...
- No, no, fuck you.

You killed a stranger.
But Curtis was my brother.

Then you must have known his tendencies.

- give me the name.
- Calm down, okay

I can bring it to you, it's easier.

-And how will you do that, by just telling him to surrender?
- The same way you got Curtis into the car.

Meet me here at eight o'clock.
I'll be quiet, no one will see anything.

No, for heaven's sake, do you think I'm stupid?

- We'll meet at that bar.
- Wright's pub?

Let's see, it's full of
married villagers at that time

None of them expect you to be a
murderer as far as I know, so no tricks.

I don't want you to hurt anyone
until then, do you hear me?

You'll be there, or I'll let a special
delivery blow that bar up all over Donegal.

If something happens to us, people will
come looking, people much worse than me.

And they would tell them about that quiet,
deserted place and that nosy, annoying old lady

thy? No one will be safe.

Fucking idiot!

Would you take my gun and run away without a sound?

- Lately, you've been feeling dramatic
- You've found the leader.

You did not accept my proposal for a truce.

She gave me no choice, I'll kill her.

- Kill them all
- How do you intend to do it?

It will be good and public.

So if anyone wants revenge, they
will look for me and leave the city alone.

You can go, I'll be fine on my own.

Impossible, my friend.

The great Finbar Murphy is
going to war, I'd be a fool to miss it!

Good cat.

Knock-knock.

Moya, a little gift for you.

Will you take it? it's yours.

- What's her name?
-You know, I never gave her a name.

- What is your opinion?
- It's a fitting name for her... Shawn.

Now take good care of her, will you??

It's good to take care, even if it hurts.

This keeps you human.

Goodbye, Sean.

You wanted an audience.

I'll meet them inside, tell
them I got the guy back.

I'll be waiting for them, you know, that's an advantage.

See, I was listening.

no.

Not my preference.

Now go and take this.

There's an envelope in the front
pocket. Give it to Robert's mother for me.

- The rest is yours.
-What's going on in your head? We agreed...

We didn't agree on anything, listen.
You don't have anything to do here now.

This is my war, take that money.

Consider it my help to you.
You don't have to do it again.

You're young, find something else to do.

Go to California.
You don't have to be a saint.

Just don't waste your life on this.

No one gave me anything at all.

My advice is worth a lot
more than money trust me.

Go ahead.

- Oh God, don't be like this tonight
- thought my old heart

You're still young. Come
on, we're sitting here.

The enemy lurks everywhere.

He wouldn't try anything in the arena
that wasn't with a crowd of people.

Okay, I'll go and check first,
Conan, you'll bring the bag then.

- why me?
- Because you shoot with a gun

When I was looking for Curtis,
she didn't help me and deal with it.

And because I say so!

- Okay
- Just keep the car running.

If there's a problem, set the
timer and we'll go, you hear?

- We will kill the scoundrels.
- Half of the town is inside

Some of them are still searching for
the killers of those unknown children.

I was hoping for a quiet evening.
Some stories, you know.

- How is your Russian book going?
- I didn't finish it.

I think you will enjoy it.

- Some mystery and suspense?
- Good.

A cunning detective
investigates a gruesome murder.

His name is Porfiry.

He is persistent in his search for the truth.

Extracting the suspect from the
extent of his destructive isolation.

She eats it.

He makes himself understand that
he is the only one who can stop him.

himself.

So he's got good instincts, this detective?

It actually reminds me of you.

- Will he catch the man in the end?
- I don't know.

Is your nephew coming
tonight or has he moved out?

You don't make a living
selling books, do you, Finbar?

What do you actually do?

In me...

- You don't want to know that.
-If you want to tell me something, I might help.

No, Vinnie, you can't.

Oh my God, Moya! Come on, you have to sit inside,
where are we going? Children are not allowed here.

- My mother's at the bar
- Not tonight.

- I just want to show Shawn to my mother
- Not tonight, take Shawn and go home.

Shawn can meet your mother
another day, okay? Go home, now!

Play for us!

- What a huge crowd.
- Good.

And where are your partners? You said no tricks.

They are around, rest assured.

I just want you to give the fuck away like you
said, and then you can get back to your music.

We will meet again, so...

Move from this spot and
I promise I will kill you.

Well, it was me.

Don't you just love how a
song can fill your heart with joy?

Music.

It makes you want to be attracted to the closest
young girl to you, and kiss her fucking face.

-Is this what you're going to do, you bastard?
- yes i will.

I'll tell you I'm too old for you.

I'll catch any woman who likes it... Darren

Thanks for the gift, Finbar, but a saint
has to become a sinner first, doesn't he?

- Is this the?
- Calm down, I told you...

Of course I am, why don't
we come out the back...?

Ned!

the curse!

quickly!

Damn.

This is mine, you bastard.

The bitch shot me!

Let's go.

Just to let you know, I'm still alive, Darren.

God, why the hell did you come back?

Stay down!

All your money is in my car.

I think you'll get to California before me.

Finbar...

Did you turn to him to save you?

I don't need to be saved.

I did what I did.
And there was a reason for that.

The Lord knows that well.

I think you should not judge me for what I did.

I'm not here to judge.

We all have our reasons.

Just shoot me.

Your end is near, make your own peace.

my brother...

He's alone.

I will make sure you join him.

Those bullies didn't get you.

Rita, I'm so sorry.

It's okay, Finbar.

-You never asked me what I do for a living.
- Do I have to?

It's a pity, nothing will grow.
I should have started a long time ago.

Keep it.

Maybe you'll try your luck again.

Goodbye, Rita.

Take care of yourself, okay?

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