All language subtitles for 5 - The Conspirators-eng

(SINGING)
God save Ireland,
said the heroes

God save Ireland,
say us all

Whether on the
gallows high

Or the battlefield we die

Oh, what matter when
for Erin dear we fall

High upon the gallows tree

Swung the noble
hearted three

By the vengeful tyrant
stricken in their bloom

But they met them
face to face

With the courage
of their race

And they went with souls
undaunted to their doom

God save Ireland,
said the heroes

God save Ireland,
say us all

Whether on
the gallows high

Or the battlefield we die

Oh, what matter when
for Erin dear we fall

DEVLIN: Well, that's a very
interesting question,
I suppose

But as far as I'm concerned,
if you'll excuse me,
it's a nonquestion

You see,
it never really
occurred to me

You see,
at a very early age

I decided to be me own master
and the servant of no one

And that left two
promising possibilities
Either be a king or a poet

Now, as Ireland
had her fill of kings,

I clearly saw
I had to educate myself
to the way of words

So, I took to drink
immediately,

fell in love
at every opportunity,

and avoided the schoolroom
like the plague

(CROWD LAUGHING)
I advise you
to do the same

You have eyes
like emeralds

I'll gladly buy
their splendid memory
with the story of my life

(CROWD LAUGHING)

Will you do me the honor,
Mr Devlin?

All included
in the price, Mr
The name is Pauley

Vincent Pauley

I understand
you're in the market

Any special inscription?

Whatever is appropriate

Perhaps we could
have a drink sometime
and discuss each other's work

I'd enjoy that

Sometime soon?

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DEVLIN: Oh, I see
that crafty look
of disapproval

You want to love me, Kerry,
but you think I drink
too much

Mr Full's Irish Dew

The label says,
"Let each man
be paid in full"

What do I owe you, Kerry?

Thank you very much, sir

Well now,
for all your righteousness,

when did you last
write to your mother?
A week or two ago

More like a month or two ago

Why don't you write today?
Write her about life
in America

Write her about your job
with Mr O'Connell

Laying lines of red bricks
like a craftsman born

Why don't you write her
anything you damn well please,
only write her

I'll write her
you drink too much

(DOORBELL RINGING)

Mr Devlin, please
My name is Pauley

Mr Devlin

I don't recall
inviting you here,
Mr Pauley

I prefer neutral ground

You're the one in a rush

Can we be alone?

Run along, Kerry

Excuse me

You're satisfied
I come from your friends?

They're satisfied

Care for a dram?

No, thank you
Let's get this done with

We're talking about
a large sum of money,
Mr Pauley

I've never handed over
a sum like that to a man
I've never had a drink with

I'm not a convivial man,
Mr Devlin

Now, this is the item
I think we'll be
talking about

The M11
Easy to fire
Easy to conceal

Rate of fire,
1200 per minute

Effective range, 200 yards

And this is
the companion piece, the M10

Uses a more
powerful charge

Greater range,
more expensive

My recommendation
is still the M11

As I understand it,
the need is for hit and run,
close quarters

Why spend the extra money?

My handguns are superb

But they will not give
the rate of fire

A poet's choice

We'll stay with the M11
500 weapons

$300 a unit, as stipulated

$150,000 for the order

That's agreeable, then

You may keep that,
if you like

Beautiful craftsmanship

Has a builtin silencer

The full order of M11's

to be delivered
aboard your ship
or wherever preferred

on the 30th of the month

When?
The 30th

Guaranteed

I told you the 15th

My supplier advises me
the 15th is not possible

The ship sails at 3:00 pm
on the 15th

After that,
your guns are useless

I understand the urgency

of the weapons
arriving in Belfast
by a certain day,

but my supplier can't supply
what he doesn't have

At least, not at these prices

You're suggesting
something extra
might touch his heart?

Or yours, Mr Pauley

I am suggesting

his priorities
might be adjusted,

possibly,
for an additional $50,000

in all cash
in advance by tonight

If I agree
to the extra $50,000

It's up to you, Mr Devlin

I deal only in guns
Not rebellion

I'll be in touch

I'm sure you will

And when we meet again,

let's make it somewhere else

Mr Pauley

(PIANO PLAYING)

So, a policeman says,

"What are you doing with that
great load of dynamite
in that paper sack? "

(AUDIENCE LAUGHING)

"Dynamite? " says I

"I'm only 14 years old

"And I'm begging
your English pardons,

"the fella that sold it to me

"said it was flaming bloody
fireworks to celebrate
the king's birthday"

"King's birthday
ain't for five months"

"Oh, well, then, sirs

"Celebration's
a bit premature

"So, if it's all the same
to you, I'll wait for the
great day back in Ireland"

Well, they packed me off

to an English
hotel for the wicked,
complete with royal iron bars,

porridge like gravel,
and frequent roll calls

"Devlin, Joseph! "

"Yes, sir"
"Where? "

"Here Right here"

"Oh? "

"That's right"

"Devlin, Joseph

"You are a miserable bit

"of incomprehensible filth"

He could tell right off,
I had the makings
of a professional poet

Well now,
it's nearly 11:30

and, as for my own poetry,
we're sick to death on it

Glorious as it is

Now, I grant you,
this is an odd gathering

A boy from the back streets
of Belfast

come to wring your pockets
and your consciences

But there are some here
with ties of blood

and some who have memories
of those selfsame streets

Kate O'Connell

She's given over her house
for these moneyraising
shenanigans

And George, her son

He's never seen
his mother's Belfast

but he understands
the pity of it

Irish against Irish

They cut each other down
with guns and bombs

Oh, I've seen it well enough
Kerry here fled from it

The madmen on both sides
Hot to kill, calling it duty,

passion, patriotism,

even morality, God help us

And they said to me,
"Once you were one of us,
Joe"

"Oh, no," I said "No"

I was a foolish child

I was one of your victims

But we're all bloody victims
of the Irish sorrow

Well, nothing was ever
solved by guns

And nothing ever will be

But by St Pat's good hands
and a hand to the pocketbook,

we can look to the widows
and the orphans,

the helpless,
and the hopeless

Because those of us here
in this house, this room,

this night,
we can be their help

against the lunatic gunmen

We can be their hope

And why not?

If we don't put it in
that little barrel,

I'll tell you
what'll happen to it

(SINGING)
Some find it most important
and others roll about

Some take delight in playing
and wind up full of doubt

Why search any farther,
the answers where you are

So join the celebration,
its whiskey in the jar

Oh, whack a diddle diddle
oh, whack a diddle dee

Theres no greater pleasure
than whiskey in the jar

Oh, whack a diddle diddle,
oh, whack a diddle dee

It makes your spirits
rise up when theres whiskey
in the jar

(AUDIENCE APPLAUDING)

For a rough guess,
I'd say $46,000

$45,200 this time

You should've been
a businessman, Joe

And live your life?

Not for all the wealth
of O'Connell Industries

Don't you trust
your accountant, George?

My husband trusted everyone,
built the O'Connell business

My son trusts no one
and built it twice as big

I trust my son

Go right ahead, George

And make sure
that Mr Moore puts the money
in the right account

You have the majesty
of queens, madam

When will you see
your Mr Pauley again?

When the time's right
Does he know about the ship?

He knows she sails
on the 15th

I want to be
at that meeting, Joe

Well, now

Mr Pauley comes recommended
by our friends

I wonder what that's worth

You see, I'm not much
of a trusting fellow myself,
George

Mr Pauley knows
no one in this room but me

And no one in this room
knows Mr Pauley

So we'll keep it that way

You take care of the money,
I'll take care
of our business

"For the great Gales
of Ireland

"Are the men
that God made mad

"For all their wars are merry

"And all their songs are sad"

And I wonder what
our guests would say

if they knew it was
all going to buy guns

Mr Devlin
Mr Pauley

I have very good
news for us
Have you now?

Have a drink on it
My very own

How very thoughtful of you,
Mr Pauley,
and how very observant

Will you join me?
No I'll pass,
thank you

Then I'll drink
to my own good fortune

This far and no farther

Three hundred of these
delivered on the 15th

The extra $50,000
struck a sentimental chord

When I leave here, Mr Pauley,
you'll have my money

I'll have your sincere
promise of the guns

May I count on the pleasure
of your company here in
Los Angeles

until the weapons
are in my hands?

Whatever is necessary
I'm very pleased
to hear it

You see, I'm curious
as to how a man like you
spends his time

Now, today, you treated
yourself to a fine blazer
jacket with gold buttons

You had an excellent lunch
of Indian curry

I'm partial to the spicier
varieties myself

Then you visited
the airline office
in this very hotel

where you purchased passage
on a flight to Lisbon,

leaving in two
and a half hours

Now, what puzzles me,
Mr Pauley,

is how you can possibly
be in Lisbon

and Los Angeles
at one and the same time

I see

I think we'd better
clear the air here

You're here to purchase guns,
not the story of my life

But you do understand
my concern

I don't have
to account to you

We execute traitors,
Mr Pauley

Didn't you know that?

GEORGE: Love of God, Joe,
what have you done to us?

I picked up every piece
of paper in the man's suite

Somewhere in these scraps,
I'll find his supplier
and be my own middleman

What supplier?

According to you,
Pauley was gonna
steal our money and run

This time he became greedy

But he served
our friends before

Where the hell do you think
he gets his guns?

Makes them in a cellar
with Santa's elves?
Oh, George

Somewhere there's a supplier

How will you
introduce yourself?

"I'm Devlin
I'm the lad who
shot your dealer"

What the hell
is he doing?
I'm writing my mother

Well, he can write her
how we'll all end up
in prison

I want him back
in the brickyard

George,
you're like the gallant
young knight

who flung himself onto
his horse and went galloping
off in all directions

(DOORBELL RINGING)

Kerry

(SEAGULLS CAWING)

Start with this, George

No one of us had anything
to do with this
base crime of murder

It has nothing to do with us
And if for the sake
of argument

someone known to you or me

did take a hand
in punishing Vincent Pauley,

there is no connection
for the police to turn up

Nothing ties the gunman
to the victim

No one ever saw them together

Only Vincent Pauley
knew his executioner

Pauley's dead
And that's the end of it

There's a policeman
in the parlor

(PINBALL MACHINE RINGING)

Excuse me

My name is Joe Devlin

Excuse me, sir

I couldn't resist
trying your pinball machine

I guess I tried a little
too hard But that's an
old problem with me, sir

The way I keep steering
and pushing and pulling
at things,

someday the whole sky
is going to light up
and it's gonna say, "TILT"

And that's gonna be
the end of the world

My name is Lieutenant Columbo,
sir, I'm with the police

Homicide

You wanted to see me,
Lieutenant?
Oh, I've already seen you,
sir

I mean,
I've seen you before

Your oneman show

Mrs Columbo,
she insisted that we go

I'm gonna tell you
the truth

I'm not all that much
of a poetry fan

But the way that you held
that audience that night,

Mr Devlin,
you could've heard
a pin drop

You were fantastic

Oh, Mr O'Connell
This is Lieutenant Columbo

And the young man
is Kerry Malone,
late of the Emerald Isle

If you're here about
the parking ticket,
Lieutenant, I'll come quietly

Right, sir
That's what everybody says

Well, in that case,
I'll escape while I can

Joe

Kerry,
I left a bit of a mess
out there on the table,

perhaps you could
clean it up

I will

Well, now
How can I help you,
Lieutenant?

Well, it has to do
with a man named Pauley

Vincent Pauley

I believe
you knew him, sir

Pauley?

The name isn't familiar

Care to try your luck again,
Lieutenant?
Oh, thank you very much, sir

This is a real
treat for me

Carries me right back
to my corner candy store

(BALL DROPPING)

I could've sworn
that you and Mr Pauley
were acquaintances

You never met him?

Should I have met him?
Oh, I forgot to say, sir

He was shot to death
last night
in his hotel room, sir

My goodness

We haven't been able
to find out much about him,
sir Except for this

You see this, sir?

It's your book,
Up from Ignorance

Well, certainly,
I'd recognize it anywhere

We found this book, sir,
in Mr Pauley's
top coat pocket

And right here, sir,
in the fly leaf,

you see this, sir?

That's where you signed
his book "To Vincent Pauley,
all the best, Joe Devlin"

I thought you certainly
must've known him, sir

(PINBALL DROPPING)

It's all in the touch,
isn't it, sir?

Oh, yes

The secret is in a fine hand

I'm sorry, Lieutenant
I signed thousands of these
in the last month

New York, Chicago,
San Francisco

This particular book,
sir, comes from
Chandler's bookstore

right here
in Los Angeles

Well, I was signing
at Chandler's last week

But I don't recall
your Mr Pauley

Well, there's this,
too, sir

He wrote something right here,
on the top of the same page,
sir

We checked the handwriting
with the hotel registry

You see this, sir?

He wrote these words

"Ourselves Alone"

What do you think
that means, sir?
I don't remember this

That certainly
is a disappointment, sir

He must've
written it in later

It doesn't give us
much to go on

Oh, dear

Well, I guess
I'll be running along, sir

Oh, look at that, sir

It looks as if
you've beaten me

It's all a matter of luck,
Lieutenant

Oh, I doubt that you depend
upon luck, sir

You're not that kind of man

You know,
that's terrific

Pinball machine,
right here
in your living room

No,

she'd never
go for it, sir

Goodbye,
Lieutenant
Goodbye, sir

(DOOR CLOSING)

(PLAYING PINBALL)

You bloody fool

I didn't quite understand
that last part, ma'am

I was wondering
how you liked it

Oh, well, to tell you
the truth, I haven't had
a chance to read it yet

It's a smasher
Especially if you're Irish

Well, my name, ma'am,
is Columbo

Lieutenant
I'm with the police

I'm wondering, ma'am,
if you can recall

seeing the man
that's in this photo

He was here in this shop
last week when Mr Devlin
was signing his books

Looks like he's asleep
Yes, ma'am
You could say that

This is the book
that he bought that day

And Mr Devlin inscribed it

I don't remember him

I'll ask the other clerks

Well, thank you, ma'am,
that would be very helpful

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

Sorry, Lieutenant No Luck
No one remembers him

Well, thanks
just the same,
ma'am

Would you like me
to have that wrapped
for you, Lieutenant?

Just browsing, ma'am

$55 for a book?

I could have
my car fixed for that

That's a very expensive
book, ma'am

Not if you enjoy erotic art

Well, I'm not sure
my wife would go for it,
ma'am

Your wife might
just surprise you

That's a fact ma'am
She usually does,

but not $55 worth

Sinn Fein, Lieutenant
Ma'am?

Sinn Fein It's Gaelic
for what's written in
the front of your book

Mr Devlin's book?
Mmmhmm

It's Gaelic
for "Ourselves Alone"

It's the battle cry
of the Irish Rebellion

"Ourselves Alone? "
Is that what that means?

That's what that's meant
for 70 years

They're still shooting guns
over there

Sinn Fein

Goodbye, ma'am

(DOOR OPENING)

Lieutenant
Lieutenant Columbo

Is this the latest
scientific method?

Only when we're
not expecting
company, sir

I didn't think we'd be seeing
each other so soon

That's not a complaint, sir
I'm very pleased

As am I, Lieutenant

I believe I may be
of some assistance

I see you've been
reading my book

Up to the part where you
escape from the English prison
and come to America

It's really fascinating, sir
Well, as it turns out,

the most fascinating thing
of all, is these two words
written by your Mr Pauley

"Ourselves Alone"

I remember them now

I remember they were already
here when he gave me
the book to sign

I'll be a monkey's uncle

You know, sir, that is exactly
the same thought that I had

Because when you wrote there,
Mr Devlin,

you wrote over the words
"Ourselves Alone"
You see that?

So, those words,
"Ourselves Alone,"
they had to be written first

And those two words

just staring up at you
from a blank page,

that's why I wondered
why you didn't notice them

I thought it was strange
at the time

But not nearly as strange as
a policeman knocking on my
front door making enquiries

about a murder
I'm afraid the shock
must've addled my memory

Oh, don't mention it, sir
I understand

Lord knows, I know how
confused people can get

when the police come around
and start asking questions

But to tell you
the truth, sir

I've been asking myself a lot
of questions about some
of the things in this room

and I don't mind telling you,
I'm very, very confused

Someone with
a mind like yours,

a creative person
with a superior,
logical brain,

do you think you could give
me a moment to help me, sir?

You put a poor poet
out of his depth,
Lieutenant

Well, just consider this, sir

We found this whisky bottle
right here

Right next
to Mr Pauley's body

But there's where it spilled

You see the stains, sir?
Yes

Whiskey
The bottle must've been here

On the desk

Right over the stain

The way I see it,
when Mr Pauley got shot,

he knocked the bottle
to the floor

and it spilled out

I'm afraid I'm missing
our problem, Lieutenant

The problem is

how did the bottle
get from here

to here?

And why?

I find that very interesting
Do you find that interesting,
sir?

Sounds a bit dreary to me
Is it important?

Well, sir, the bottle
didn't fly around the room
on its own

There's gotta be a reason

I plead poverty of invention
I haven't a clue

You must never make a mistake
of confusing Irish blarney
with logic

Well, sir,
let's put that aside
for a moment

I got another one for you

I got it here someplace

Have you considered motive
for Mr Pauley's murder?

Well, it turns out
that's another problem, sir

This is Mr Pauley's
briefcase A briefcase
for carrying papers

Only we can't find
any papers in the room

Not a single shred, sir

Not even in his wallet

Not in his jacket pocket
Not in the desk

Unusual

But we found his money
and his credit cards
all over the floor

So the motive
certainly wasn't robbery

At least,
not your ordinary robbery

Incredible the way
you piece these things
together

Well, we're just scratching
the surface, sir

Here's something else
the killer might have taken

If it was just
a robbery, that is

The maid said this case
belonged to Mr Pauley

Good lord
A very warlike gentleman,
your Mr Pauley

That's another thing, sir

The victim was killed
with his own gun

Better and better
How do you know that?

We found the gun
right here, sir

The boys have it
down at the lab

Then the killer
came into the room,

took a gun
from this case

Your Mr Pauley hears
the breathless beat
of angel's wings,

as a drunken Irishman
once wrote

And the assassin replaces
the gun in the case Hooray!

No connection
to the murder weapon!

Well, it could've happened
that way, sir, very easily

But not necessarily

The killer might have already
had Mr Pauley's gun
in his pocket

when he came
here last night

I mean, we have
to allow for that
logical possibility, sir

Because they did
know each other

Lieutenant,
you're a fountain
of delightful surprises

How can you be sure
the victim knew
the murderer?

Well, it's that
bottle again, sir

Full's Irish Dew,
you see?

Now, according
to the hotel,

when Mr Pauley couldn't get
that particular brand
from room service,

he sent out for it

And since he didn't drink
himself, he must've ordered
the bottle for somebody, sir

For the killer
Was this the room
of an ascetic?

Or was it
the house of the Devil?

A man who didn't drink,
you say?

He was a diabetic, sir

We found this medical
alert bracelet on his wrist

I'll be a son of a gun

Here's what I've been
looking for all the time

Here's where I'm really
going to need your logic, sir

"LAP 213"

What does that
mean to you, sir?

That's Mr Pauley's
handwriting

LAP, 213

Well, I said "LAP,"
but I suppose

"LAP" could stand
for something, too

Could you give me a wee bit
of background, Lieutenant?

Oh, right, sir
Sorry

If you'll just
step into the bedroom
for a minute

(COLUMBO WHISTLING
THIS OLD MAN)

I found it tucked
right under this lamp, sir

Just stuck there

"LAP, 213"
You think it has some special
significance, Lieutenant?

Well, it occurred to me
that maybe this is what
the killer was looking for

What an interesting point

Let's see what we can fetch up
from the dim, gray bog

"LAP"

LA 213 That's the
telephone area code
for Los Angeles

But then you have
your "P," sir

Yes, of course

Why would anyone in
Los Angeles, write down
the telephone area code

When it's written right here
on the phone, sir

"LAP"

Somebody's initials,
Lieutenant?

But then you have
your "213", sir

A safety deposit box number

I'm gonna write that down

"P"

For police,
a police badge number?

Another good one
A personal license plate

Terrific
A code number
for a club membership?

You're fantastic, sir

A postal code
outside the United States

Well, I don't know
about that one, sir

The mind flags,
temporary exhaustion

Deprivation of nourishment

Will you be my guest at lunch,
Lieutenant?

I was just
about to ask you, sir

DEVLIN: This is for what I
learnt at The Rose and Thistle
in Donegal

This is for the Old Celt,
Londonderry

This one's for the Royal Crown
in Belfast

You've got your work
cut out for you,
Lieutenant

What do I need, sir?

Sixtysix to get out

This is for taking on
an Irishman
in his own backyard

This is for
being an Italian
in an Irish pub

Hold this

And this is for
the sainted memory
of Sergeant Gilhooley

(PEOPLE CHEERING)

Great shakes in Ireland,
you did it!

Well, I got lucky again, sir

I'm proud of you

Who is Sergeant Gilhooley
anyway? I might want to pray
to him myself sometime

He was a desk sergeant
back in the 12th precinct,
taught me how to play darts

Well, haven't I been
taken for a stroll
through the woods

And by a policeman,
into the bargain

We're not that bad, sir,
when you get to know us

Oh, I'm well acquainted
with the police, Lieutenant

A penniless lad scooting
through the streets
of New York

You had to have a touch
of rascality in order
to survive in those days

You had to be quick of wit
and fleet of foot

You had to do without a coat

And tell yourself that
an aching belly was
as natural as the shivers

Most of all, you had to have
a keen eye for the police

So, you see, Lieutenant

Even today,
when I spot a gentleman
of your persuasion,

my instinct is to flee

Well, if you don't mind, sir,
I'm going to take that
as a very high compliment

(DEVLIN LAUGHS)

Sinn Fein, sir

Ah? You're a revolutionary

(IRISH MUSIC PLAYING)

For those of our years
and intelligence, that can be
a risky undertaking

Well, you've outgrown
all that, sir

The war against the English
and all

Some of my best sweaters
are English, Lieutenant

We learn,
as a drunken Irishman
once wrote,

to seek the unstained
pastures of peace

You know what I think, sir

I think the same fellow
who wrote that

wrote about the breathless
beat of angel's wings

Sinn Fein, that's Gaelic,
isn't it, sir?

How would you translate that?

"We, us"

"Those who stand
by themselves"
Something like that

"Ourselves Alone," sir?

Yes, even better

But when Mr Pauley
wrote those words
in your book, sir,

you said you thought
it was very strange

You misunderstood me,
Lieutenant

I meant, I didn't know
why he wrote
"Ourselves Alone"

I suppose in retrospect,

it was an Irish salutation
to an Irish bookwriter,
that's all

Well, that certainly
would explain it, sir

Ah, Mr Devlin,
your bottle, sir

Drink hearty

Not today, Joan

Well, how do you
like that, sir

Full's Irish Dew

That's the same thing
Mr Pauley had

It is that

Japan sends televisions

Ireland sends whiskey
Do you care for a nip?

No, thank you
very much, sir

As a matter of fact,
I think I better
be running along

It's been
a terrific lunch, sir

It's been my pleasure,
Lieutenant

I'm sure we'll be seeing
each other again soon

The detective,
what did he want?

What does anyone want, boy?

A bit of cheer and comfort

This far and no farther

Well, what is it, lad?

Well, after you left,
I was watching the telly,

and I happened to glance
at Mr Pauley's program log

Mr Pauley's indeed

There's a phone number
written there
on yesterday's page

And did you call
that phone number?

I did, sir

It's a Mr Jensen,
and I've got his address

You're a credit
to your mother, boy

Well, sir

You look like a man
ready for the good life

And how are you today, sir?
Excellent, thank you

My name is Devlin
I'm looking for Mr Jensen

One and only
You're in the market
for one of our beauties

I'm in the market,
so to speak

Mr Pauley,
Mr Vincent Pauley
suggested I pay you a visit

No, the name
doesn't ring a bell

But we do have a passel
of customers here

The turnover,
you would not believe,
brother Devlin

And that's because
our prices are right

You just look at this
little model right here
Another time, perhaps

Mr Pauley was arranging
a purchase, I believe

Well, if it's an RV,
we've got it

We've got the largest
inventory west of Chicago

Super savings on every shape,
every make, every model

Perhaps Mr Pauley
was negotiating
with another dealer

Thank you, Mr Jensen

Uh, uh

Yes, sir, uh

Now look, I'll tell you
If you get a lower price
from anybody

I'm going to give you
one of these gorgeous hats

Yes, I will, sir
And that goes
for your friend, too, sir

It will be a pleasure
to do business with you

We're being counted on, Joe

Time's slipping away

I have never betrayed anyone
who counted on me

Don't turn me
into one of those

Right Death before dishonor

Long life, Majesty

Unfortunately,
they don't pass out guns
at the local supermarket

Maybe you could think
it through without a glass
screwed into your fist

You and young Kerry
ought to get up an act

Hymnsinging
for the multitudes

George is right
He's usually right

Drink when it's done with

Well then,
why don't I put
the whole mess

into the princeling's
manicured fingers?

Might I remind you
that your sole contribution
to this business

has been safe cash
and a righteous tongue

But then, you've got such
an executive flair about you,
Mr O'Connell

Why don't you step
into this mess
and clean it up?

There's a policeman calling,
ma'am, to see you

Or Mr O'Connell

(COLUMBO WHISTLING
THIS OLD MAN)

Would this policeman
be Lieutenant Columbo?

You, Mr Devlin?

Me, Lieutenant
Thank you, Kerry

Well, this is certainly
another pleasant surprise,
sir,

the way we keep running
into each other

We just can't keep meeting
like this, Lieutenant

Gee, this is some house
This is a remarkable room,
sir

I mean, all this marble
and all this glass

The most beautiful parlor
I've ever seen

Well, it isn't exactly
a parlor, Lieutenant

But come and meet the lady
it was built for

May I present my friend,
Kate O'Connell My friend,
Lieutenant Columbo,

who hangs about Irish pubs
and skins unsuspecting
dart players

I believe you already know
of her son, George

Yes, I remember,
Mr O'Connell

Thanks for seeing me, sir
How do you do, ma'am?

About that dart business,
all I had was a lucky throw

I certainly hope you'll
forgive me for barging
in like this, ma'am

Anyone who can skin
Joe Devlin is welcome
in the O'Connell home

Oh, thank you, ma'am

Something wrong?

I didn't know
who I was dealing with

I mean, O'Connell's
Is it this O'Connell's?

O'Connell Industry?

And this and this and this

My father built most of these

And you built the rest, sir

Look at this

Dams and buildings and docks
and skyscrapers

It's like the whole country
was raised right under
the O'Connell flag

It's not a flag, Lieutenant

It's a company emblem

We're not quite royalty
for all of Joe's
desperate jokes

You see?
The modesty of queens

How can we help you,
Lieutenant?

Ah, well, ma'am,
Mr O'Connell,

what it's about,

it's about
the American Friends
for Northern Ireland

I understand you're both
on the board of directors

As am I,
Lieutenant

Yes, sir
You seem to be here, too

As I understand it,
you're sort of
a pacifist group?

It's nothing so dramatic,
Lieutenant

We're IrishAmericans who
deplore the violence on both
sides in Northern Ireland

So we've banded together
to do what we can
for the victims

Why do you ask, Lieutenant?

Did you want
to make a donation?

I'm afraid it has to do
with a murder,
Mrs O'Connell

A man named Pauley
was found shot

Excuse me, ma'am

That's a continental stitch,
isn't it?

You do needlepoint,
Lieutenant?

Oh, no, not me, ma'am

My nephew's
the needlepointer

It seems to relax him
before he goes into those
weightlifting contests

Excuse me, ma'am

Ah, yes

That's a basket weave stitch
you've got mixed in there,
am I right, ma'am?

Right again,
Lieutenant

You mentioned
Mr Pauley

Did I tell you, sir?
Maybe I forgot

Did I mention that he was
an illicit arms dealer?

That would account
for the gun case

The boys at the FBI,

they got a file on him
that would choke a horse

But this man,
Pauley, ma'am,

he was found murdered
a few days ago

Forgive me, ma'am
for being indelicate
like that

But you know, all the years
that I've been doing
this kind of work,

I still don't know how
to make it sound inoffensive

when one person kills another

You say this man was
in the weapons business?

Not only that, sir

He has deals sending arms
to Northern Ireland

Guns bought right here
in this country, ma'am

More blood and death

So, while you folks are
raising money to help some
of the victims over there,

it looks like there's other
people raising money for guns
for the terrorists

You mean here?
In southern California?

That's what the boys
in the FBI think

I thought maybe you folks
might have heard about
this gunrunning business

About the kind of element
who could have been dealing
with Mr Pauley

It's just a long shot, ma'am
But we have to check it
all out

The murderer just might
have been one of those
Irish gunrunners

They've killed so many,
I suppose one more or less

wouldn't make that much
difference to them

George,
you could have
a look around

That's all I ask, ma'am

We'll see what we
can find out for you,
Lieutenant

You can count on us,
Lieutenant

Mrs O'Connell isn't one
to betray her
responsibilities

Are you, Kate?
Will you show
the lieutenant out, Joe?

I can find my own way
Thanks again, ma'am

Mr O'Connell Mr Devlin
We'll stay in touch

We'll all stay in touch

It seems you've struck
up a fine friendship, Joe

Oh, by the way, sir

I've come up
with another one

Another what?
"LAP 213"

An address, sir

What do you think
of 213 Los Angeles Place

Well done, Lieutenant

I got somebody
checking it out
right now

A fine friend, indeed

Ourselves Alone

Mr Brandon

I can get my hands
on some M16's

I prefer a smaller weapon

I'm just telling you
what I've got

Fifty M16's Maybe 60

Not enough

Like I said,
I'm telling you
what I've got

Thank you for telling me
what you've got

Go to hell, Mr Devlin

DEVLIN: In actual fact,
I'm looking for
a mutual friend

A gentleman by
the name of Proctor

What's going down?

The world,
in terminal descent

We were in touch
a year or two back,
Mr Proctor and myself

I thought we might
renew our acquaintance

You mean guns?

Yes, possibly
No more of that for Proctor

No guns

You see, we're into coke,
poppy and hash

You know, happy stuff

A moral decision, I assume

Thank you for your time

MAN: Not a chance,
not in this world

What I sell goes out
under license
Strictly legal

I'm offering
a considerable amount, man

Surely that'll cover
any legal technicalities

You got the wrong guy
Sorry

(DOOR OPENING)

Well, just don't stand
in my doorway, Mr Devlin
Come on in

These Coast Guard people
are impossible They keep on
changing their lights around

Well, now,
I trust everything
is going well

I need help, Captain
So do I, Mr Devlin

The merchandise
has been held up

I need more time

Perhaps you could
delay your departure

I'm sorry to hear
about your merchandise

For two or three days

Not even for two or three
hours, Mr Devlin I have
a schedule to keep

Well, perhaps
you could contrive to

(SHIP HORN SOUNDING)

How do you like that, sir?
We've both come up
with the same thing

LAP213

Pier 213,
Los Angeles Harbor

Well done, Lieutenant
And I thought
I was going to surprise you

Well, I gotta be
honest with you, sir

Mrs Columbo
It was her idea

I mean, the way that woman
reads the newspapers,

she reads the obituaries,
she reads the personal
notices

And she reads
the shipping news

She showed it to me
right in the paper

This here freighter
at Pier 213

Oh, she's a beauty,
she is

How did you
come up with it,
sir?

Well, the truth is,
I had a bit of help myself

You see,
George O'Connell's firm
built several of these docks

And it was his suggestion
that LAP213 might refer
to this very pier

Isn't that terrific, sir

Up there on the ship,
was that the captain
you were talking to?

Yes I was investigating

Then, you know, sir,
that the ship
is going to England

Southampton

No, I haven't quite
got that far

Well, wait till you
hear this, sir

Sergeant Burke made a couple
of telephone calls

and it turns out
that Southampton

is the main transshipment
port for all goods going
to Belfast

Belfast?

The guns

Well, if we're right
about Mr Pauley
and the guns,

I guess it won't do no harm
to take some precautions,
will it, sir?

What did you have in mind,
Lieutenant?

We'll bring in the FBI boys,
Customs, Coast Guard

I'm going to have
this ship searched

We'll check out everything
that comes aboard

We'll check out every

Will you look at that?

How do you like that?

That's practically
a brand new recap

Criminal workmanship

Can I give you a hand
with the spare?

Well, the spare, sir,
that's back in my garage

Very sensible

If you get a flat at home,
the spare's out and ready

Well, I'll have to press on,
Lieutenant

I have an appointment hawking
my book on one of those
talk radio programs

Oh, that's all right, sir
I'll just call the auto club

Good luck on your radio show

Good luck
on your tire

Oh, Mr Devlin
Just one more thing, sir

Yes, Lieutenant
I hate to bother you

Could I borrow a dime?

A dime?
A dime, sir

A dime, sir

I'm looking at a glass
of good Irish ale

clasped firmly in the hand
that wrote Up from Ignorance

Hi, Joe

For those of you who want
to call Talk Radio,
the number is 5551776

I'm Carole Hemingway
My guest, Joe Devlin

Poet, entertainer,
autobiographer, raconteur

And infamous jailbird

Joe, you were only 14

Fresh as a daisy
So was the dynamite

What were you
going to blow up?

England
Modest aim

All of it, why?
Because it was there

And I was Irish
You're still Irish, Joe

Ah, but of a different hue,
Carole

Nonviolent?
Violently

A famous Irish philosopher
named Georg Wilhelm
Friedrich Hegel

once wrote that the essence
of tragedy isnt the conflict
of right and wrong,

its the conflict
of right and right

Can we get some music on?

DEVLIN:present
bloodletting in Ulster
Just bear with me, sir

conflict between
wrong and wrong

And for every death,
there's always a death
to be avenged

Vengeance, sweet vengeance,
Carole

Ah, but what's the answer?
When will it stop?

Maybe at the great catchup,

as another member of my tribe
once wrote,
and wrote these words, too

Justice for the many,
justice for the free

Let each man be paid in full,
thats just enough for me

CAROLE: With that, Joe,
lets take some more calls

The number is 5551776

lm Carole Hemingway
My guest, Joe Devlin

Hello, youre on the air
WOMAN: Hello

My name is Marion

Would you mind, sir
Could we pull into
that gasoline station?

Can't you wait
another five minutes?

MARION: lve been writing
poetry ever since
I was a little girl

DEVLIN:
You have my sympathies

Ones first poem is usually
a shriek of pure anguish

MARION: I was always
a very happy little girl

What I wanted to know
was if you could give me
some advice

on how to get
my poems published

Ah, that does
pose a problem,
doesn't it?

I made my first acquaintance
with a publisher
by striking him

firmly on the nose during
an extemporaneous brawl
in a bar

Do you visit many bars,
Marion?

MAN: Were putting you through
right away, hold on, please

Right
Thank you very much

I'm Carole Hemingway,
my guest, Joe Devlin

Hello, you're on the air

Hi, hello?
Hello

May I speak to Joe Devlin?

Hello?
That sounds like
a very familiar voice

Yes, sir
It's me again, sir

Ah, we have a friend
on the line, Carole

Lieutenant Columbo
Right

I was listening
to the program, sir,

and I was wondering,
it's just a trivial question,
sir,

but it suddenly hit me

I was wondering about
that little poem about
justice for the many

Was that written
by the same guy
that wrote

about angel's wings
and the unstained pastures
of peace?

No, indeed, Lieutenant

I discovered that bit
of doggerel on the subject
of justice

scratched on the wall
of a prison cell

For all I know,
it may still be there

Although I haven't
checked lately

I thought, sir,
that the writer
might've been you

I'm sorry, Lieutenant

The author of that scrap
of folk wisdom
appended his name

Michael Dolan

Later hanged

In any case, Mr Dolans
passion for justice became
my inspiration to escape

And to this day,
I revere his memory

as an original,
if untutored philosopher

on the roots of freedom
for all men

If we are all paid in full,
we can't go far wrong

Right, Michael Dolan, right

Well, I won't be taking up
any more of your time, sir

Nice talking to you, again

(CAR HORN HONKING)

JENSEN: Brother Devlin

Remember me?
Chuck Jensen,
Jensen RV sale

Of course, Mr Jensen

There I was, rolling along
the freeway when
all of a sudden,

you come on the radio,
loud and clear,
and I says to myself,

"That's got to be
the Joe Devlin
that came to see me

"I mean, it's got to be
the real Joe Devlin,
no doubt about it

"Only this time,
I'll go to see him"

Very enterprising of you,
Mr Jensen

But I don't think
Brother Devlin

Don't say no
before you hear my offer

I've got a sweetheart
of a deal

Make your eyes pop
One look will make you
a believer

Just like I made
a believer
out of Brother Pauley

Indeed

Now, why don't you just
sit right down here,
brother Devlin,

and make yourself comfortable

It's kind of nice,
ain't it?

And I can put you in
one of these little beauties
for, uh,

about $150,000

You mentioned Mr Pauley

I've got your merchandise,
brother

I was going to deliver
to Pauley,
but wouldn't you know,

he turned up dead

Yes Unfortunate

And I'm holding the goods,
the deal all made,

my middleman out of business
and no cash to feed
the bulldog

So the guns are all yours,
brother Devlin

Same price, same terms,
cash on the barrelhead

Yes, well
Let us say,
for the sake of argument,

the cash can
be made available

Where's the merchandise?

You're sitting on it

And

And

And

It's gonna be a pleasure
to do business with you,
brother Devlin

(MOTORCYCLE ENGINE RUNNING)

(PEOPLE TALKING)

Here, Michael

I just come from the docks
Have you now?

The ship's
thick with uniforms
Customs, Coast Guard

Ever on the alert

Even the FBI
by the look of them
Always a comfort

They're taking
the bleeding ship apart

You'll never get
the guns aboard

That's where you're wrong,
Kerry

That's where
they're all wrong

For all their hunting
and seeking, she'll sail
with the guns, count on it

And one day, you'll tell
your sainted mother
how Devlin did the trick

(DOOR CLOSING)

It's him

Run along, now

It's a pity about Mr Pauley

It's a pity
about us all,
Kerry

And he's not the first
innocent victim of war,
is he?

Hello, Lieutenant
Come along and have
a game of darts

If you don't mind, sir,
I'll quit while I'm ahead

Was that Mr Malone
you was just talking to?

Yes, young Kerry brings word
from my booking agent

The show is about
to return to the road

With myself alone,
center stage, bringing truth
and beauty to the multitudes

of the wealth of the Incas
to your humble servant
Have a drink

Joan, two ales,
celebration size

Well, to tell you the truth,
sir, it's sort of
a celebration for me, too

So tonight,
the treat's on me

You just tell me
when this runs out

What's your occasion,
Lieutenant?
The case, sir

Mr Pauley's murder,
I think I'm getting close

Then we'll drink
to your good fortune

Here's to friendship,
ripe and long

Here's to voices
raised in song

Here's to a long
and thirsty night

Here's to the stuff
that makes it right

I got one for you, sir

Well, this is not exactly
a toast

We'll waive
the formalities, Lieutenant
Out with it

"There once was
an old man from Lyme,

"Who married
three wives at a time

"When asked why a third,

"he replied, 'One's absurd,

"'and two of them, sir,
is a crime"'

(PEOPLE LAUGHING)
It's a good one

I accept that
as a challenge,
Lieutenant

Limericks at 20 paces
Ready, aim, fire

"The limerick
is furtive and mean

"You must keep her
in close quarantine

"Or she sneaks to the slum

"and promptly becomes
disorderly, drunk
and obscene"

(PEOPLE LAUGHING)

That's a terrific limerick
Try this one, sir

"A real old bird
is the Pelican

"His bill holds more
than this belly can

"He can take in his beak
enough food for a week

"I'm damned if I know
how the hell he can"

(PEOPLE LAUGHING LOUDLY)

"As I was drinking
gin and water"

"And me being
Corporal Riley"

"Who should come in
but the landlord's daughter"

"And she took my heart
entirely"

(DEVLIN LAUGHING)

"Said Aristotle unto Plato,
'Have another sweet potato"'

"Said Plato unto Aristotle,
'Thank you,
I prefer the bottle"'

I don't know
how you do it, sir
You never seem to run out

What that was,
Lieutenant,

that was a statement
of preference

Liam, me lad,
this stuff's turned to water
Bring us a proper drink

You know what I was thinking
about tonight, sir,

driving out here
to the harbor?

I was thinking about
that fella, Michael Dolan,
and that verse about

"Justice for the free"

"Let each man
be paid in full"

"That's just enough for me"

A chance remembrance,
Lieutenant

There you were in that prison
cell admiring the man who
wrote that on the wall

Did you ever
get to meet him?
No

I was told he was executed

For what crime, sir?

This was a long time ago,
Lieutenant

Well, that chance remembrance
of yours,

about each man
being paid in full

To tell you the truth,
you made me curious
about Michael Dolan

So I checked him out
with Scotland Yard,

and it turns out
that Michael Dolan

They certainly know you
around this town, sir

No matter where we go,
out comes your very own
whiskey bottle

Easy beginnings
Prudent endings

The trick is to know
when to stop

This far and no farther

Well, it's my stopping time,
sir, I think I've had enough

Is it your intention
to insult the House of Devlin?

Sure and the only proper
thing is to end the evening

on a nectarous note

I'll make you a deal

Like you say,

this far and no farther

To the drop

You were speaking
of Michael Dolan,
Lieutenant

It turns out
he was one of those
Irish terrorists

According to Scotland Yard,
he was responsible
for the murder of five people

One of them, a woman

And there was a child, sir

I had no idea

You were a terrorist yourself,
in those days,

I know you were very young

But there was
that business
with the dynamite

I'm surprised you didn't know
about Mr Dolan

Insidious old age,
Lieutenant,

comes sweeping in
like winter before its time

It could be
I heard and forgot
You didn't forget his name

You remembered it
along with his poem

Well, there's
the trick of memory

You retain a man's name
and a bit of verse
and forget the rest

But that bit of verse,

when you realized that was
written by a fanatic murderer,

it's hard to see how you could
call Mr Dolan a philosopher

Someone to be respected

Like you said on the radio

Well, if I said it,
Lieutenant,

it was without realizing
Mr Dolan's true character

Not much of a man
to revere, was he?
No, sir

No, he certainly

Hold it

Just a minute

Something wrong?
That fella, Dolan,

he reminded me of one
that I almost forgot

"There once was a fella
named Finnegan

"Who escaped from a jail
so to sin again

"He broke laws by the dozen,

"Even stole from his cousin,

"So the jail he broke out of,
he's in again"

Anything?

Nothing,
not even a slingshot

Would you mind
checking again, sir?

(CAR HORN HONKING)

I'm glad you
could make it, sir

I knew you'd be interested
to see how these boys work

Thanks for thinking of me,
Lieutenant

You can tell the O'Connells,
sir If somebody is trying
to run guns on this ship here,

they're certainly
going to be disappointed

You sure he won't outwit us,
Lieutenant?

There's still a few hours
before she sails

He might be able to fool me,
sir But he's not going
to fool these Customs boys

But then, we don't know
for sure there are any guns,
do we?

No No, it's all conjecture

Still, the Friends for
Northern Ireland do appreciate
what you've done for us

You've done
a job and a half

It's more like
a half a job, sir

I still got Mr Pauley's
murder to think about

I thought you
had that case
well in hand

I thought so too, sir,
but it slipped
right through my fingers

I suppose I ought
to get back to it

Will you forgive me
for bringing you down here,
sir, and then running off?

Oh, I understand, Lieutenant

Fencing the hen house
is one thing

Catching the fox
is another

You do understand, sir

Oh, one more thing, sir

The next time you see
Mrs O'Connell, will you
tell her something for me?

My nephew won two prizes
the other day

Second prize for
a needlepoint contest

First prize for weightlifting

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

Lieutenant Columbo

Yes, Sergeant
No, I want your help

Call the Chief Customs Officer
at the Los Angeles Harbor

Tell him to hold the ship
in Pier 213

I dont want that ship
to sail

(SHIP HORN SOUNDING)

We had to let her go

She's clean
Nothing else we could do

Right, I understand

(TUGBOAT HORN TOOTING)

KERRY: Lieutenant

Please see Mrs O'Connell
if you don't mind
She'd like a word with you

Lieutenant
Yes, ma'am

Would you like
to sail away on her?

Run away to sea
I think I would

Well, I wouldn't want
to give up my work, ma'am

And I want to thank you
for all your efforts

There'll be no guns
aboard the ship,
will there?

I don't really know that
for a fact, ma'am

No, not for a fact

Thank you, Lieutenant
Good day

Good day, ma'am

(SHIP HORN SOUNDING)

Here you go, Mr Devlin
Ah, well done, Kathy,
thank you

I thought I might
find you here, sir

Back at the scene
of the crime

Sit down,
Lieutenant

Care for a drink?
I wish I could, sir

But not this time

Ah
Bound on official business

How goes the trail?
Very warm, sir

You might even say hot

Then you found
your murderer

In a manner of speaking,
yes, sir, I have

And I certainly have
you to thank

Whatever for?
That line
in Mr Dolan's verse

"Let each man
be paid in full"

Full's Irish Dew

And take a look
at what it says
on that label there, sir

"Let each man
be paid in full"
Take a look at that

Do you see what I mean, sir?
Both lines are identical

"Let each man
be paid in full"

That's an interesting
observation, Lieutenant

Here's what I think happened
I'll bet my life on it

Mr Pauley and the killer,
they were negotiating a deal

Arms for Northern Ireland

Yes, yes,
we discussed
that possibility

But I don't understand
the connection

between a line of poetry,
a whiskey slogan,
and a murder

Right,
I'm getting to that, sir

Remember the whiskey bottle
in Mr Pauley's hotel room?

This is it

Remember how
we couldn't figure out

how a bottle could fall
in one place

and end up in another place
right next
to Mr Pauley's body?

Yes, I recall that
very well, Lieutenant
Well, try this one, sir

Mr Pauley and the killer,

they are having
an argument about the guns

Now, it's my personal theory

that the killer thinks
he was doublecrossed

So when he shoots Mr Pauley,

he thinks of it as being
more like an execution

Like he's handing out justice

"Let each man
be paid in full"

Now there's a whisky bottle
laying on the rug

Another kind of
"Let each man
be paid in full"

Well, the killer,
he's got a pretty good
sense of humor, sir

So he makes his own
private pun about it

And he moves
the whiskey bottle
next to Mr Pauley's body

Like the label
on the whiskey bottle

will label the murder
for what it is
An execution

"Let each man
be paid in full"

Give him what he deserves
Pay him off

Very ingenious,
Lieutenant

But I say,
a bit skimpy
in a court of law

Yes, sir,
but I think
I handled that

It's these other bottles

Your personal bottles

This one is from
the Irish pub

This one is from the place
we went to last night,
before we came here

And like I said,

this one is from
Mr Pauley's hotel room

Now, do you notice
anything special
about these three bottles?

They are, alas, empty

There's something else,
Mr Devlin

Your bottle from the pub

Take a good look at it
under the light

You have me in a state
of wild suspense,
Lieutenant

Please, go on

It's these scratches, sir

You see these tiny scratches?

They're on all the bottles

You see, the killer,
he had that habit

He would make a mark
on the bottle,

and that would set
how much he was gonna drink
in any one sitting

Like on this bottle, sir

This is a full bottle like the
one that was in Mr Pauley's
hotel room

before it got
knocked off the desk

And there's the scratch, sir

And there's the scratch
on Mr Pauley's bottle

All the same scratches

But hardly identical,
Lieutenant
Oh, yes, sir

Absolutely identical

I had the boys
down at the lab
make a microphotograph

of all these scratches

There you are, sir

The scratch on your bottle
from the pub

The bottle from the other bar

And the same scratch
on Mr Pauley's bottle

You see that, sir?

Right there
in the photographs

They're the very
same scratches

Identical, sir,
like fingerprints

And why are they identical?

Boys at the lab say
the scratches were made
by a diamond

I'd say a ring, sir

And every diamond in the world
has its own special pattern

Every diamond leaves
its own special signature

Find the diamond,

and I've found my murderer,
sir What do you say to that?

(SHIP HORN SOUNDING)

Do you know these lines,
Lieutenant?

They're by Lewis Carroll

"You can charge me
with murder
or want of sense

"We are all of us
weak at times:

"But the slightest approach
to a false pretense

"Was never among my crimes! "

Well, sir, you pretended
to raise money to help
the Irish victims

and all the while
you were planning
to make more victims

Wasn't that a pretense, sir?

Politics makes liars
of us all, Lieutenant

I bargained for the guns

I'll stand by my bargain

No regrets

(SIRENS BLARING)

(HELICOPTER APPROACHING)

That'd be the Coast Guard,
sir

To stop the ship

DEVLIN: You knew

That was a very clever plan,
Mr Devlin,

the way you handled the guns

Very clever

I never would've
figured it out,

if it wasn't for
Mrs O'Connell's
needlepoint

Kate's needlepoint?

The guns, they aren't
aboard the ship at all

Not yet, sir

The guns aren't aboard
the ship yet

They're still on the tug

They would've been loaded
aboard the ship

just before the ship
put out to sea

But the house flag
on the tug, sir,

the company emblem,

that's the O'Connell
company emblem

Just like
Mrs O'Connell's
needlepoint

She does terrific work, sir

I guess it was
just dumb luck

My noticing that your friends
owned the tugboat

So that's where
the guns would be

No, it's never just luck,
Lieutenant

Didn't your Sergeant Gilhooley
teach you that?

Well, now that you mention it,
sir, he did tell me
to keep my eyes open

Are you sure you won't
join me, Lieutenant?

Well, maybe I will
after all, sir

Now that we've come this far

This far

and no farther

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