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(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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