Breafast On Pluto
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You can throw a fast one. |
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How about it, kitten? |
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Oh, why, yes, of course, boys. |
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I'll leave the front door open, |
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Not up to it, then? |
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You innocent, shovel-wielding, |
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Not many people are, munchkin. |
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Not many people can take the tale |
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a.k.a. Saint Kitten... |
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who strutted the catwalks, |
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as, "Oh!" she shrieked, |
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I was born, you see, munchkin... |
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in a small town near the Irish border. |
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I was left in a basket on a certain doorstep... |
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and only the robins knew why. |
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Oh, but then, |
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Those red-breasted busybodies. |
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Every secret |
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Uh-oh, behind you |
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This looks like trouble |
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Oh dear! |
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Let's go |
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Robins! Would you believe it, Father? |
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I suppose it's Christmas morning, after all. |
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Is your breakfast all right? |
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Well, I'll get ready for Mass, so. God bless. |
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God bless. |
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He hasn't been himself lately, so. |
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-No, he hasn't been himself at all... |
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The one that looked like the film star... |
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Mitzi Gaynor! |
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-Just the job. |
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-Cutex coral pink. |
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What a charming atmosphere you have here. |
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-Do you mind? |
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-Thank you. |
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The love seat? Why not? |
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Mr. Lovejoy will see you in a moment. |
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He's just congratulating |
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-How very encouraging. |
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Perhaps you'd like a glass of champers? |
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-Champers? Now you're talking. |
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-a piece of wedding cake? |
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Mr. Steed? |
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My good shoes! |
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Do it harder, Mammy. |
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He'll make a disgrace of us? Well, you'll not! |
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Do you really have to? |
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I'll march you up and down the street |
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Promise? |
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Hit him with it, Ma! |
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-Say, "I am not a girl." |
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-"I am a boy. I'm not a girl." |
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Say it right. |
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Make him say it right, Ma. |
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My heart broke |
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A short one by Gareth Carey, |
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Tony Haddon, 40 yards out now, from the.... |
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Off he goes then, |
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And coming, Alfred Whitney. |
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Well down over his eyes is Nick Brady. |
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The ball comes over. |
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Reid Morgan gets the 35-yard.... |
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Brother Barnabas says he'll try you |
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and I want you to read this. |
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Heading high and to the right, |
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It's gone over the bar |
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Paddy Gardy. |
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The first goal of the game. |
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It had a curl on it, and one had to wait |
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as to whether it was in or not. It was. |
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And I call my mother names. |
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Well, you know, |
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What do you call her? |
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Hairy Arse. |
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Hairy Arse and Bockedy Hole. |
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-Stay where you are! You must not proceed. |
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You must not curse. |
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Holy fuck! |
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You've been warned, earthling. |
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No, Dalek, please. |
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-Sausages, sausages, stay where you are. |
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-Lawrence, come on. |
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-Come on. |
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Oh, figgly boogles, I'm dead. |
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Die for Ireland? |
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I'm sorry, but it appeared to me... |
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that someone here |
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Are you playing the game or not, Braden? |
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Me play! Dying for Ireland. |
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Well, come on, Englishman, a bullet, please. |
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And next up is the dashing Feely... |
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sporting a smoking jacket, |
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Madam. |
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The man himself. |
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-Your mother will be back in a while. |
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So how's Patrick |
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They're well, Mr. Feely. |
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Especially my mother, wherever she is. |
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So someone's told you something, Patrick? |
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They don't have to. |
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Hairy Arse Braden tells me every day. |
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Patrick, now.... |
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I'm sorry, Mr. Feely. |
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You know, I saw her once, |
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long after the day she left. |
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It was in London. |
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I was doing work for Genie McQuillan. |
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I was going home through Piccadilly... |
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and there, passing by, was Eily Bergin. |
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Lovely as the day she left, I swear it to God. |
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Did you talk to her, Mr. Feely? |
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What did she say? |
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I shouted after her, Patrick, |
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London swallowed her up. |
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The most beautiful girl in the town. |
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Biggest city in the world... |
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it swallowed my mother up. |
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What about my father, Mr. Feely? |
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I wouldn't know about that, son. |
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What did she look like? |
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Mitzi Gaynor, son. |
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That's who she looked like, Mitzi. |
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Mitzi Gaynor. |
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Well, fuck me pink with a hairy arse! |
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In the name of the Father and the Son |
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You see, once upon a time... |
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there was a young girl named Eily Bergin... |
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who looked not unlike |
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who sang I'm Gonna Wash That Man |
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And she went to London, |
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which swallowed her up. |
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But before she vanished... |
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I think she worked |
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But I could be wrong there, couldn't I? |
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I mean, I could be wrong. After all, I.... |
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All I wanted was her address. |
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There between the Po |
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the climate is always the same. |
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The landscape never changes... |
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and in country like this |
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and look at a farmhouse |
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and immediately a story is born. |
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Now, when you're writing your essay for me |
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whatever form it takes is up to you. |
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It can be called |
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"I Was Dracula's Girlfriend"... |
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or even "A Day in the Life of an Old Boot". |
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You've got one hour, so learn to write. |
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"God bless us. |
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"It's yourself"... |
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-God bless us. It's yourself, ma'am. |
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...remarked... |
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randy Father Liam... |
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as he opened the door... |
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to a young woman... |
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who bore a startling resemblance... |
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to Mitzi Gaynor. |
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So you are the replacement |
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I am indeed, Father. |
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Destroyed with the lumbago, she is. |
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But sure she'll be back on her feet soon, |
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Please God she will, now. |
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But tell me this... |
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have I begun to dote... |
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or do you remind me of someone special? |
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When she sensed a movement... |
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underneath his black serge trousers. |
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Oh, Father, please, how could I? |
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When I've gone out of my way... |
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knowing that your dicky doodle, |
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given the slightest encouragement... |
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would be only too eager |
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Down, boy! Naughty dicky... |
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to camouflage myself and look like |
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"And most definitely not... |
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"a perfume-sprayed vision... |
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"named Mitzi Gaynor... |
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"with a head of bubble-cut curls... |
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"that would make any man's privates |
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I've got the standard uniform, Father. |
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The blue housecoat |
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the tan stockings, color of stale tea... |
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the old hairnet, |
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whose duty it is to stay inside |
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"No Mickies today. |
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"Down, boys. That's it, my sweets, |
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Breakfast, Father? |
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By God, and now you're talking. |
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Mickey is devious... |
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and no matter how much you tell him... |
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he simply won't stay down. |
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But drab old housecoats... |
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and tea-colored stockings |
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if it wasn't for that pesky spot of grease. |
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Oh, this is powerful altogether. |
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I would do jail for another rasher. |
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I'll fry you some more |
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Come here till I tell you. Did you hear |
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No, Father. At least I don't think so. |
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Says the priest to the young fellow, "Did |
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To which the young lad says, |
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Not a very funny joke... |
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but she laughed and she laughed. |
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In fact, you could say |
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My skirt and housecoat are riding up. |
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Better abort this task at once... |
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or we could have an exploding clergyman |
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Oh, no! |
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-Priest grows wings in latest miracle. |
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"When she found herself enveloped |
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Now, Father, is this another joke? |
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That hurt, Father. |
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Frank Sinatra wouldn't do this, Father. |
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I'm all wet, Father. |
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What are you doing down there, Father? |
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Are you playing squidgy |
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But she was soon to realize... |
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it wasn't Fairy Liquid |
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The end. |
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No... |
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it wasn't Fairy Liquid at all. |
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"...privates go sprong." |
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"Privates go...." |
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How dare you? |
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When I said, "develop your literary skills"... |
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I did not, repeat, not, mean this. |
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Why did you write it? |
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I thought there was a moral, sir. |
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Young girls in mortal danger. |
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Get out of this classroom, Braden! |
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Hello, class. My name is Miss Kitten... |
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and I'd like to tell you about the perils |
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especially when you look like Mitzi Gaynor. |
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Hands up who can tell me |
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So, you see, Patrick, we're on your side. |
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We're here to help you. |
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Well, no, you're wrong, Father. I do. |
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So, if you can think of anything |
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Well... |
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there is one thing, Father. |
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-Instead of PE... |
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...I could take Home Economics |
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And you think that would help you... |
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knuckle down and apply yourself? |
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What's that, Patrick? |
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Oh, and you can call me Kitten, Father. |
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Kitten? |
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Yes, Patrick Kitten Braden, |
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Well, now, |
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Oh, no, |
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and some have been known to call him... |
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or was it a her... |
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Kitten. |
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Saint Kitten? |
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He or she was an acolyte of Saint Patrick. |
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Wore a dress. As did Saint Patrick, actually. |
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Quite ruined her complexion. |
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And they're for your sister, Patrick? |
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Oh, she really needs a bit of glamour |
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But then again, don't we all? |
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The trouble broke out as the Minister |
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was visiting Derry |
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for the second time inside a month. |
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Jesus, Mammy, I'm exhausted. |
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At least you have a job... |
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which is more than that waster yonder |
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Now, one more complaint from that school... |
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and it'll not be good for you, |
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Oh, Mammy? |
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Do you have the price of the dance |
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Price of the dance and a cup of coffee? |
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Price of the dance and a cup of coffee? |
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Well, do you think I'm made of money? |
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Do you think I'm made of money? |
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Will you just hand over the cash? |
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Will you just fork out the money... |
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and stop blathering, |
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Here. And don't ask me again. |
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Well, thank you so much, Mammy. |
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-No. No, no, no, no, no. |
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I'm not obliged to give you any reasons, |
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Him and her. |
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Don't have to stand for this, do we, Paddy? |
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Oh, Paddy's her name. |
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-Did you ever ride a man, Lukie? |
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Fuck you. |
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-Evening. |
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Mikey, go get the lads. |
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I'm warning you, get out of here! |
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Fuck them and their Rob Strong. |
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Excuse me. Can we have a lift? |
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Get on. |
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Moving out. |
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Druids, man. We're like the Border Knights. |
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Knew all about the space-time continuum. |
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-No, Lawrence! No. Excuse me, please. |
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-What do you see, bro? |
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No stars? |
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Stars and sausages. |
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Now you're talking. |
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Gotta get behind the surface. |
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Yes, surface. |
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I see four green fields, Brits in one of them. |
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-Not for fucking long. |
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Border Knights don't allow them. |
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Jams the astral highway. |
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So why do you call yourselves |
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Because the only border that matters... |
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is the one between what's in front... |
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and what you've left behind. |
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When I ride my hog, |
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No way, man. |
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I'm traveling from the past into the future |
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-Druid man or druid woman? |
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What matters is the journey. |
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-You know where it goes, baby? |
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We'll visit the stars and journey to Mars |
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Finding our breakfast |
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On Pluto |
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Pluto? |
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Pluto. |
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No, not Pluto the dog. Pluto the planet. |
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Named by Percival Lowell |
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after the invisible king of the underworld. |
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You think about that. |
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Oh, kiss me, Joseph. |
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I'll beat your fucking.... |
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Now, boys and girls... |
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a retreat is time for prayer and reflection. |
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Some of you may have already noticed |
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going through some changes... |
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and I would like you to feel free |
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about any problem that concerns you. |
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So, I will leave this problem box... |
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here by the altar rails. |
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No problem should be precluded. |
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After all, that is why we are here. |
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Now, does everyone remember last week |
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You'll not bring my retreat into disrepute, |
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How dare it. How dare you, you pup, you.... |
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Sir, you're hurting me. |
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-What did you write on the paper, Patrick? |
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Nothing. |
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Just, did he know any place |
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Disgraced! |
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Disgraced in front of the whole town, |
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How could you do it, Paddy? |
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-And now you've broken it. |
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Oh, Jesus Christ. My arm! |
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-She's not my mammy. |
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I'm sorry, Caz. |
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Oh, stop it, Patrick, please! |
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Why won't you stop it |
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I'm sorry, Caz. I never meant to hurt you. |
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-After all, we've both been through this-- |
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Get your hands off me, you creature! |
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Oh, figgly boogles. What's the point? |
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That's it, I've tried my best. I'm off. |
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Are you going to Scotsfield, by any chance? |
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We'd better be. We're playing there tonight. |
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Hello. |
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What do you think of this trouble up North? |
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-Oh, I think it's an absolute terror. |
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Oh, I do it. |
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I don't think you care either way... |
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my good-Iooking young friend. |
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No, I know how serious it is. |
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They think they can break us, don't they? |
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Hang Paddy from the ceiling. |
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Give him a dose of white noise. |
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Shove electrodes up his arse. |
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-Now, really, Mr.-- |
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Pleased to meet you, Mr. Hatchett. |
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You really don't know who I am, do you? |
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I haven't had the pleasure. |
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Do you hear that, lads? He's never heard |
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So, have you somewhere |
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Or should I call you Patrick? |
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You can call me Kitten, darling. |
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Kitten? |
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After Saint Cettin. |
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He or she was an acolyte of Patrick, |
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So you have somewhere to stay, then? |
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Mammy threw me out, I'm afraid. |
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Well, I could always put you up in the van. |
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-It's not much, but I could. |
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Thank you. |
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You're welcome, Kitten. |
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I'll be off to the hotel, then, Kitten. |
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I'd stay the night. |
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The boys might get the wrong idea. |
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No, I've gotta go. |
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-I've gotta go. |
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Oh, Kitten. I gotta go. I really have. |
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Billy! Billy, Billy. |
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It's Bobby Goldsboro. |
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Used to help me get to sleep. |
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His wife dies. You see, |
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-Oh, Kitten, I've gotta go now. |
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I really have. |
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If you were away with the band... |
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and you came home |
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like Bobby's wife.... |
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What about it? |
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-Would you take me to the hospital? |
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Of course I would, Kitten. |
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Oh, I wish that could happen. |
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I've seen it all now. I tell you, |
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Where the fuck |
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when we were in San Francisco? |
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I'd even bring you flowers. |
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-Roses? |
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Oh, Billy. |
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Oh, Kitten. |
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Billy. |
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For I ask you, Billy Bobby, nicest man... |
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what's an Indian band without a squaw? |
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"A squaw?" |
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-Name, please? |
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I could tell you were a Paddy all right. |
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-What about Geronimo? |
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Thirteen of your lot shot in Derry. |
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Maybe you'd know about thirteen less |
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Fuck off, mate. |
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Fuck off. |
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Get off the fucking stage, you stupid bitch. |
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Patrick, I don't know how to say this to you. |
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It's the boys, the boys in the band. |
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They feel a squaw just isn't working out. |
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It could be they have a point. |
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They say it doesn't feel right. |
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I don't know, |
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I'm sorry. |
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But I have a little proposal. |
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-A ring, perhaps? |
00:35:48 |
I told you not to call me that. |
00:35:51 |
I'm sorry, Kitten. |
00:35:57 |
Bobby Billy, |
00:36:03 |
You know I would. |
00:36:05 |
-What kind would they be? |
00:36:08 |
-No. No, Quality Street. |
00:36:30 |
It was my mother's. |
00:36:33 |
Nobody stays here, and I need somebody |
00:36:37 |
-What do you reckon? |
00:36:41 |
I wouldn't exactly call it a house, |
00:36:53 |
Oh, to have a little house. |
00:36:58 |
So, Kitten, can I come and visit you |
00:37:02 |
Of course you can, |
00:37:06 |
You don't even have to ask. |
00:37:48 |
Well, goodness gracious, icky-oakie me. |
00:38:17 |
-What? |
00:38:19 |
Leave him be, he knows nothing. |
00:38:21 |
-Keep it that way. |
00:38:50 |
If I volunteer, Irwin, |
00:38:54 |
Can't you take anything serious? |
00:38:57 |
Oh, serious, serious, serious. |
00:39:00 |
You might have to soon enough. |
00:39:03 |
So fucking what, Charlie? |
00:39:06 |
A few fucking papers, big deal. |
00:39:09 |
Don't you lie to me, Irwin. |
00:39:12 |
I'm involved in nothing! I sell their paper, |
00:39:16 |
Nobody gives a fuck! |
00:39:18 |
Soon enough they fucking will. |
00:39:19 |
If I find out you're lying to me, |
00:39:22 |
Yeah, well, finish it with me, |
00:39:33 |
Come on, move off the road. |
00:39:36 |
Get back. It's for your own safety. |
00:39:43 |
Get these people off the street! |
00:39:45 |
I want everyone to move away |
00:39:49 |
Come on, folks. Stand back, please. Move! |
00:39:51 |
Bring it down careful now. Yeah, gently. |
00:39:54 |
-Please, move back. |
00:39:58 |
Now let the Army go to work. |
00:40:03 |
Move back and clear the area. |
00:40:04 |
-There may be other devices. |
00:40:07 |
Get away from the street. |
00:40:09 |
Clear this area for your own safety. |
00:40:11 |
Move back. |
00:40:13 |
-It's a Dalek. Exterminate. |
00:40:16 |
Exterminate. Exterminate. |
00:40:20 |
Exterminate. |
00:40:51 |
Dust thou art, |
00:40:55 |
until the Lord raises you up on the last day. |
00:40:57 |
Let us pray for our brother Lawrence |
00:41:01 |
who said, |
00:41:05 |
"The man who believes in me will live |
00:41:10 |
Our Father, who art in heaven, |
00:41:14 |
Thy kingdom come... |
00:41:15 |
thy will be done on earth, as it is in heaven. |
00:41:18 |
Give us this day our daily bread. |
00:41:51 |
Serious, serious. |
00:41:54 |
Time for some serious spring cleaning. |
00:42:00 |
Fuck. |
00:42:03 |
Don't you know what this means? |
00:42:05 |
Do you know |
00:42:07 |
-Don't let this come between us, Billy. |
00:42:13 |
Jesus, what the fuck am I gonna do? |
00:42:17 |
-Fucking Jesus! |
00:42:21 |
Where are they, Paddy? |
00:42:24 |
Now, what is this you mean, my darling? |
00:42:27 |
The guns, you little fucking whore, |
00:42:29 |
The guns! It's all too fucking serious! |
00:42:33 |
Oh, all of a sudden |
00:42:35 |
Serious, serious, serious. |
00:42:37 |
I'm not fucking joking, Patrick! |
00:42:39 |
-Where are they? |
00:42:51 |
Don't fucking know me. |
00:42:53 |
You don't know where I've gone. |
00:42:55 |
And if they come, if they fucking come, |
00:42:59 |
-I mean nothing. |
00:43:02 |
You're way out of your league, Patrick. |
00:43:04 |
You don't know what you're dealing with. |
00:43:07 |
Oh, I do. I know, all right. |
00:43:11 |
I know you were only joking |
00:43:14 |
and sweets, too, probably. |
00:43:21 |
But it was nice while it lasted. |
00:43:43 |
Are you happy now? |
00:43:45 |
Are you happy now |
00:43:47 |
Now that they've bombed down here? |
00:43:50 |
Are your Republican friends |
00:43:52 |
now they can see what they've done? |
00:43:54 |
What the fuck are you talking about? |
00:43:57 |
It had nothing to do with Republicans. |
00:44:00 |
What the fuck would they bomb |
00:44:05 |
You hear me, Charlie? |
00:44:08 |
And if you want out, just say so. |
00:44:37 |
Open the door. |
00:44:39 |
-I can't, go away. Come back in the morning. |
00:44:43 |
-Open the fucking door! |
00:45:07 |
-Where did he put them? |
00:45:09 |
The guns, nancy boy. |
00:45:12 |
Oh, yes, the guns. |
00:45:14 |
Oh, Billy buried them outside |
00:45:17 |
Go. |
00:45:21 |
There's no fucking guns down here. |
00:45:27 |
-I think they might just be... |
00:45:28 |
-He's taking the hand out of us. |
00:45:30 |
I'll nut him! I swear to God I'll nut him! |
00:45:35 |
Say goodbye to my friends, will you? |
00:45:37 |
Charlie lives in Sunbeam Heights |
00:45:40 |
Irwin who? |
00:45:41 |
Why, Irwin Kerr, of course. |
00:45:42 |
-The big-time Volunteer. |
00:45:45 |
Oh, nothing. Never mind. |
00:45:48 |
Just do it. I've nothing left to live for |
00:45:52 |
Oh, fuck him. |
00:45:53 |
Leave him be. He's not worth the bullet, |
00:45:55 |
Oh, what is it with nancy boys |
00:45:58 |
-You kill everyone else. |
00:46:01 |
Do you know what you're doing here? |
00:46:03 |
Wish that I was, Mr. Killing Man. |
00:46:07 |
You're way out of your league, sunshine. |
00:46:09 |
Not that again. |
00:46:11 |
"Oh, you're in over your head. |
00:46:13 |
Oh, for heaven's sake! |
00:46:15 |
Surely you've one bullet to spare |
00:46:18 |
Bollocks! |
00:46:27 |
-Where are we going? |
00:46:30 |
-It's simple. |
00:46:32 |
The bomb was made up here |
00:46:35 |
Wee Bobby Anderson. |
00:46:37 |
It'll be the last fucking bomb he'll make. |
00:46:40 |
Turn the lights off. Keep it running. |
00:47:11 |
Oh, Lord. |
00:47:30 |
Get us the fuck out of here, will you? |
00:47:33 |
-What's the smell? |
00:47:36 |
You not toilet trained? |
00:47:39 |
What do you think you are, Kerr? |
00:47:48 |
Tell me you're not serious. |
00:47:49 |
You see, there is that word again. |
00:47:52 |
But you don't know a soul |
00:47:54 |
There's only one soul I need, Charlie. |
00:48:01 |
You really think you'll find her? |
00:48:03 |
How many Eily Bergins can there be? |
00:48:05 |
Maybe she's changed her name. |
00:48:08 |
She won't have changed her eyes, Irwin. |
00:48:13 |
How will you get by? |
00:48:18 |
Saint Anthony will guide me. |
00:49:24 |
The thing is, you come to the city |
00:49:27 |
and you think it's open all the time, |
00:49:30 |
Excuse me? |
00:49:32 |
Of course it does. |
00:49:33 |
I'm looking for my mother, please. |
00:49:39 |
I've just got two Bergins for 1956. |
00:49:43 |
Bergin, Ellen, |
00:49:46 |
Well, that's her. |
00:49:49 |
One's from Aldgate |
00:49:56 |
Will you be going back home |
00:49:58 |
Oh, yes, of course. |
00:50:03 |
-And, son, will you promise me something? |
00:50:08 |
-Take care of yourself. |
00:50:12 |
Thank you. |
00:50:42 |
No, mate, |
00:51:36 |
I'm.... |
00:52:45 |
The man himself. |
00:52:48 |
About time, too. |
00:52:53 |
Are you here for the job, kid? |
00:52:59 |
What job? |
00:53:00 |
This is showbiz, kid. |
00:53:02 |
You try that with Stephenson, |
00:53:04 |
Who's Stephenson? |
00:53:05 |
He thinks he's in charge. |
00:53:09 |
-You're Irish, you are. |
00:53:13 |
Well then, County Cavan... |
00:53:15 |
give us a song and you're home and dry. |
00:53:19 |
Underground, overground, wombling free |
00:53:22 |
The Wombles of Wimbledon Common are we |
00:53:25 |
Good man, you have it. |
00:53:28 |
I'm going in. |
00:53:31 |
Right. Hop, one. Hop, two. |
00:53:36 |
Flap, flap, flap. Okay? |
00:53:38 |
Go, go on. |
00:53:43 |
Flap, flap, flap. Right, ready? |
00:53:45 |
Right, hop one, hop two. |
00:53:47 |
For fuck's sake, will you hop right? |
00:53:50 |
Hop one, hop two. Hop, one, two, three. |
00:53:55 |
Flap, flap. Flap it out, flap it out. |
00:53:58 |
Sell it to me. |
00:54:01 |
Overground, underground, wombling free |
00:54:04 |
The Wombles of Wimbledon Common are we |
00:54:07 |
Give him the drill, Bulgaria. |
00:54:09 |
Enough already. |
00:54:13 |
-Capisce. |
00:54:14 |
Every morning, 9:00, be there. |
00:54:30 |
Bulgaria? |
00:54:32 |
I told you before, |
00:54:34 |
You're head Womble here. |
00:54:35 |
-Well, that's this.... Fuck! |
00:54:38 |
I'll give you RAF. |
00:54:40 |
I broke no fucking mallet! |
00:54:41 |
-I broke no fucking mallet! |
00:54:44 |
Put that down! |
00:54:45 |
I'll break it across your back, you bollocks! |
00:54:48 |
I'll bust it.... |
00:54:55 |
"You broke the mallet," he says. |
00:54:56 |
"I'll have to dock it from your pay." |
00:55:00 |
You fucked me one last time. |
00:55:01 |
RAF, my bollocks! That's the end of the line! |
00:55:03 |
Enough of that, John Joe. |
00:55:06 |
Back off, motherfucker. |
00:55:08 |
You don't know |
00:55:09 |
Back in the can, |
00:55:12 |
"Stay away, man. |
00:55:14 |
-You're out of your league here, friend. |
00:55:19 |
You have to show them where you stand. |
00:55:20 |
They fuck with you, you fuck with them. |
00:55:23 |
You fuck them so bad |
00:55:25 |
-You want another shot? |
00:55:29 |
You got it, kemo sabe. |
00:55:31 |
Tommy, one Babycham, one Powers. |
00:55:35 |
Please. |
00:55:36 |
Two weeks' severance, in the paw. |
00:55:38 |
You fuck with John Joe Kenny, |
00:55:42 |
He's from Cavan. |
00:55:44 |
So, where's Cavan? |
00:55:46 |
Next to Monaghan. |
00:55:50 |
I'm going for a womble. |
00:55:53 |
Really, Uncle Bulgaria. |
00:55:54 |
Underground, overground, wombling free |
00:55:57 |
The Wombles of Wimbledon Common are we |
00:56:01 |
Underground, overground, wombling free |
00:56:04 |
I was a Womble one time. |
00:56:09 |
Hey, you can't sleep here, love. |
00:56:12 |
Have you got a home to go to? |
00:56:16 |
You can get a cab outside. |
00:56:19 |
Oh, I do believe I have a small, elfin |
00:56:35 |
Oi! |
00:56:36 |
You doing business, |
00:56:39 |
This pavement's got my name on it. |
00:56:41 |
What, pray, is your name? Concrete? |
00:56:44 |
My name is Scratch Your Eyes Out, |
00:56:47 |
which is what I'll do |
00:56:51 |
All right, lover? |
00:56:53 |
She giving you trouble, son? |
00:56:55 |
Oh, no trouble at all. |
00:56:59 |
Go on, you fucking nancy boy! |
00:57:02 |
Don't fucking come back! |
00:57:04 |
And her name is Scratch Your Eyes Out |
00:57:09 |
And my name is Patricia Kitten Braden. |
00:57:11 |
Pleased to meet you, Patricia Kitten Braden. |
00:57:16 |
Just what were you doing back there? |
00:57:18 |
I was looking for the Phantom Lady. |
00:57:20 |
You found the right street, then. |
00:57:22 |
Why, what's it called? Phantom Lady Street? |
00:57:25 |
You could call it that. |
00:57:29 |
Well, it's my mother, really. I call her that. |
00:57:32 |
To pretend it's a story |
00:57:36 |
And why do you pretend that? |
00:57:38 |
Because otherwise I might cry |
00:57:41 |
If you cried, I'd make you stop. |
00:57:44 |
Oh, you would? |
00:57:45 |
Oh, how kind, kind sir. |
00:57:48 |
Yes, I'd definitely make you stop. |
00:57:56 |
And just what is it you do, then? |
00:57:58 |
Oh, this and that. Showbiz, kind of. Singing. |
00:58:02 |
-What do you like to sing about? |
00:58:07 |
That's nice. |
00:58:09 |
Have you ever found it? |
00:58:12 |
I thought I had, once. |
00:58:18 |
Here's one about true love. |
00:58:24 |
Ever heard this one? |
00:58:27 |
Nice, isn't it? |
00:58:29 |
I just love love songs. |
00:58:36 |
Take it off. |
00:58:40 |
-Don't you like it? |
00:58:45 |
As you wish, sir. |
00:58:54 |
-Now, isn't that more comfortable? |
00:58:59 |
Of course it is, my love-Ioving friend. |
00:59:03 |
Here, feel that. |
00:59:11 |
Good old-fashioned silk. |
00:59:14 |
-Here you are. |
00:59:25 |
It's beautiful. |
00:59:30 |
-You like it? |
00:59:34 |
Like it? |
00:59:46 |
But did true love save Kitten |
00:59:50 |
in that worst of all fairy tales? |
00:59:53 |
No, what saved Kitten... |
00:59:56 |
was her precious perfume spray... |
00:59:58 |
bought for £2.99 |
01:00:02 |
before she left her beloved Emerald Isle. |
01:00:16 |
Hello. |
01:00:19 |
I'm sorry to interrupt... |
01:00:21 |
but are you all right, miss? |
01:00:26 |
Yes, fine, thank you. |
01:00:29 |
Just tired after my hard day's work. |
01:00:33 |
You have been sitting there |
01:00:38 |
Yes, busy at my desk. |
01:00:42 |
Busy at your desk? |
01:00:47 |
Writing my little book. |
01:00:51 |
Your little book? |
01:00:55 |
What type of book? |
01:01:00 |
Well, it's a.... |
01:01:01 |
It's a mystery thriller, sir. |
01:01:04 |
About a woman who disappears. |
01:01:08 |
May I ask what it's called? |
01:01:13 |
Yes. |
01:01:15 |
It's called... |
01:01:18 |
Footprints in the Custard. |
01:01:24 |
No, I'm only joking. |
01:01:27 |
because I don't know what's gonna happen |
01:01:31 |
But the lady has a name? |
01:01:35 |
Phantom Lady. |
01:01:38 |
"Phantom Lady." |
01:01:42 |
No, her real name's Eily Bergin. |
01:01:46 |
-Your mother? |
01:01:48 |
And then she went away |
01:01:50 |
that never sleeps from dusk till dawn. |
01:01:53 |
-So, you think she's here in London? |
01:01:57 |
Fantastic! |
01:02:00 |
The fantastic tale of Eily Bergin. |
01:02:03 |
I can't wait to hear the ending. |
01:02:05 |
-But you haven't even heard the start. |
01:02:12 |
-So, are you a writer, too, then, sir? |
01:02:17 |
But something similar, maybe. |
01:02:20 |
Something similar? |
01:02:30 |
You're a magician! |
01:02:33 |
Bertie Vaughan at your service. |
01:02:37 |
Now, the first thing that has to be said, |
01:02:41 |
is that you bear absolutely no resemblance |
01:02:46 |
We all have our off days. |
01:02:50 |
So, tell me more about the Phantom Lady. |
01:02:53 |
Why? What's in it for me? |
01:02:55 |
I'll take you to see my show. |
01:02:58 |
Oh, it's a deal, Magic. |
01:03:01 |
So, where were we? Yes, the Phantom Lady. |
01:03:05 |
Eily Bergin had just arrived in Dublin... |
01:03:08 |
and just realized that her boat |
01:03:23 |
Lo and behold, not a scratch. |
01:03:25 |
Thank you, my dear. |
01:03:29 |
Pick a card. |
01:03:31 |
Anyone? |
01:03:33 |
Come along, madam, pick a card. |
01:03:35 |
Any card. |
01:03:41 |
-Oh, my God! |
01:03:44 |
"Oh, my God" is right. |
01:03:46 |
I do believe you've chosen the 101 of hearts. |
01:03:50 |
Thank you, my dear, I'll take care of that. |
01:03:56 |
Time, of course. |
01:03:58 |
The time. |
01:04:00 |
Looks like it's up, you lovely people. |
01:04:04 |
Come on, help me, please, my loves. |
01:04:08 |
Anyone out there |
01:04:19 |
-Hello, young lady. |
01:04:21 |
And what's the story |
01:04:28 |
-What's your name, young lady? |
01:04:33 |
-And where are you from, my dear? |
01:04:37 |
Keep your eye on the watch, young Patricia. |
01:04:42 |
The whole world is in there. |
01:04:46 |
Tick-tock. |
01:04:49 |
Swing-swong. |
01:04:53 |
And, dare I say it... |
01:04:56 |
ding-dong. |
01:04:59 |
And let the great watch guide you. |
01:05:15 |
And what brings you |
01:05:19 |
I'm looking for my mammy. |
01:05:21 |
Oh. And where did Mummy go? |
01:05:25 |
-The city swallowed her up. |
01:05:29 |
Well, it will do that to people. |
01:05:33 |
But do you know what, Patricia? |
01:05:37 |
-I think I see your mother. |
01:05:40 |
Why, down there |
01:05:44 |
Mammy! |
01:05:49 |
On second thoughts, Patricia... |
01:05:51 |
she's not your mother, |
01:05:54 |
That's your mother over there. |
01:05:57 |
Mammy? |
01:06:00 |
Mammy! |
01:06:02 |
Oh, Mammy. |
01:06:07 |
Actually... |
01:06:08 |
Patricia, that's your second cousin Ronnie, |
01:06:14 |
In fact... |
01:06:17 |
your mummy is right up here. |
01:06:21 |
Up here on stage. |
01:06:23 |
Come to Mummy. |
01:06:26 |
Come to Mummy. |
01:06:29 |
Come to Mummy. |
01:06:31 |
Come to Mummy. |
01:06:33 |
You love your mummy and your poppy. |
01:06:39 |
Good to have you back, darling. |
01:06:41 |
And Mummy's never leaving again. |
01:06:44 |
Never. |
01:06:46 |
Never. |
01:06:48 |
Never, I promise. Never. |
01:07:11 |
Just call me Old Sawbones. |
01:07:23 |
-You all right, dear? |
01:07:38 |
Those of a nervous disposition... |
01:07:41 |
should now close their eyes. |
01:07:50 |
Oh, dear. |
01:07:59 |
Are you all right, Kitten? |
01:08:02 |
No, I'm actually quite heartbroken. |
01:08:11 |
I think I see the problem. |
01:08:38 |
Gee, thanks, Cupid. |
00:00:08 |
she realized, in the city that never sleeps.... |
00:00:12 |
What did she realize, Kitten? |
00:00:14 |
That all the songs that she'd listened to, |
00:00:19 |
well, they were only songs. |
00:00:21 |
-What's wrong with that? |
00:00:26 |
But she did, you see. |
00:00:27 |
She believed in enchanted evenings... |
00:00:30 |
and she believed that a small cloud |
00:00:34 |
and cried down on her flowerbed. |
00:00:37 |
And she even believed |
00:00:41 |
Where? |
00:00:43 |
On Pluto. |
00:00:45 |
The mysterious, icy wastes of Pluto. |
00:00:52 |
You know, Kitten, |
00:00:57 |
What decision was that? |
00:01:00 |
That I wasn't destined |
00:01:05 |
But.... |
00:01:07 |
But if I did let myself ever fall for someone... |
00:01:13 |
I think it would be a girl like you. |
00:01:15 |
Bertie, please, I have to stop you. |
00:01:18 |
Or maybe what I should say is... |
00:01:22 |
it would be a girl... |
00:01:26 |
-not a million miles away from... |
00:01:29 |
...where I'm standing. |
00:01:32 |
No. |
00:01:37 |
What's the matter, princess? |
00:01:41 |
Well, you see, the thing is, Bertie... |
00:01:45 |
I'm not.... |
00:01:47 |
Yes? |
00:01:51 |
I'm not a girl. |
00:01:53 |
Oh, I knew that, princess. |
00:01:56 |
-You did? |
00:02:00 |
What I said was... |
00:02:03 |
it would be a girl like you. |
00:02:14 |
I do believe I see Mummy over there. |
00:02:20 |
Mammy! |
00:02:26 |
Actually, she's just walked in. There. |
00:02:34 |
Mammy! Mammy. |
00:02:36 |
Bastards! |
00:02:38 |
Think you can make fun of her? |
00:02:41 |
You're coming with me. |
00:02:47 |
Wait! |
00:02:48 |
Please don't leave me. |
00:02:51 |
What about the Prince of Magic? |
00:02:53 |
-Please don't go. |
00:02:56 |
No, maybe I should.... |
00:02:59 |
For Christ's sake, Paddy, |
00:03:03 |
Kitten! |
00:03:31 |
Excuse me. |
00:03:40 |
John Joe. John Joe! |
00:03:43 |
John Joe! |
00:03:45 |
Not a Womble anymore. |
00:03:48 |
Don't talk to me about fucking Wombles! |
00:03:53 |
Thirty smackers in the paw, boy, |
00:03:57 |
Hey, they're looking |
00:03:59 |
-Would you be up for it? |
00:04:03 |
And here's the man to do it for you. |
00:04:07 |
Smiley, huh? |
00:04:48 |
Where's Irwin gone? |
00:04:51 |
Him and his fucking revolution. |
00:05:06 |
-How'd you carry it? |
00:05:11 |
There won't be much sleeping |
00:05:15 |
So you haven't seen her, then? |
00:05:19 |
She's here, though, somewhere. |
00:05:21 |
I know it. I just know it, Charlie. |
00:05:24 |
Big fucking city. |
00:05:27 |
I'm losing Irwin, you know. |
00:05:30 |
How? |
00:05:32 |
He's up to something. I know it. |
00:05:37 |
He's got these secrets. |
00:05:41 |
So why did you come over, Charlie? |
00:05:43 |
Wasn't just to see me. |
00:05:46 |
Was it something to do with Irwin? |
00:05:51 |
You might say that. |
00:05:56 |
I'm pregnant. |
00:06:02 |
Oh, Jesus, Charlie. |
00:06:06 |
Does he know? |
00:06:09 |
You know all he knows about. |
00:06:12 |
Or cares. |
00:06:22 |
But you didn't come here to have the baby? |
00:06:28 |
I came here to get rid of it. |
00:06:37 |
You have to tell him, Charlie. |
00:06:41 |
I can't. |
00:06:43 |
He's all fucked up. He's.... |
00:06:47 |
So, how are the homeless? |
00:06:52 |
Homeless are fine. |
00:06:54 |
That's what keeps him out late, Kitten... |
00:06:57 |
working with the homeless. |
00:07:00 |
Right, Irwin? |
00:07:19 |
-I can't have it, can I, Paddy? |
00:07:23 |
No, you can't. |
00:07:28 |
Irwin's involved in shit |
00:07:30 |
I know. |
00:07:32 |
What would it turn out like, Paddy? |
00:07:37 |
It'd be an absolute disaster, like me. |
00:07:43 |
Now, I want you to read this leaflet. |
00:07:47 |
It outlines all aspects |
00:07:52 |
Termination? |
00:07:54 |
-You mean this is an abortion clinic? |
00:07:58 |
I thought it was a fertility clinic. |
00:08:08 |
I think she changed her mind. Thank you. |
00:08:20 |
You said it'd be a disaster, like you. |
00:08:23 |
Worse, probably. |
00:08:26 |
-But I love you, you fucking disaster. |
00:08:37 |
-Promise you won't get lost again? |
00:08:42 |
Tell him. |
00:08:45 |
Tell me what? |
00:08:47 |
Charlie's joining the Sandinistas. |
00:08:51 |
-Sandinistas? |
00:08:54 |
-Aren't they, Charlie? |
00:08:59 |
Try Cambridge Circus. |
00:09:16 |
See you, Paddy. |
00:10:08 |
-You and me, darling. What do you say? |
00:10:14 |
Christ, you're a bloke! |
00:10:16 |
Ten out of ten, Sherlock. |
00:10:39 |
You fancy a drink or something? |
00:10:43 |
Campari and soda, if you don't mind. |
00:10:47 |
Of course I don't. |
00:10:48 |
Wouldn't have asked you otherwise, |
00:10:51 |
Campari and soda, please, mate. |
00:10:58 |
There you go, mate. |
00:11:01 |
Cheers. |
00:11:08 |
Thank you. |
00:11:11 |
-Crowded tonight. |
00:11:15 |
-Football supporters? |
00:11:19 |
Oh, soldiers. |
00:11:21 |
Just come back from a tour of duty. |
00:11:23 |
-Aden? Cyprus? No, let me guess. |
00:11:29 |
I haven't got anything |
00:11:31 |
-I hear they're very friendly. |
00:11:37 |
It's the politicians what fuck it up, though, |
00:11:45 |
Do you wanna dance? |
00:11:48 |
Yes, I'd love to. |
00:12:05 |
-You okay? |
00:12:10 |
You seem a little bit tense. |
00:12:15 |
Would you do something for me? |
00:12:18 |
Yeah, of course. |
00:12:22 |
Would you pretend your name's Bobby? |
00:12:26 |
Bobby who? |
00:12:29 |
Bobby Goldsboro. |
00:12:33 |
It's his song, you see. |
00:12:37 |
Bobby it is, then. |
00:12:40 |
All you have to do is plant a little tree... |
00:12:44 |
surprise me with a puppy... |
00:12:47 |
I'll hug your neck. |
00:13:40 |
Back. Go to the back end. |
00:13:43 |
Get as many men down as you can. |
00:13:45 |
All right, my love, |
00:13:47 |
Come on, my love. Can you stand? |
00:13:53 |
That's it. |
00:13:54 |
As many people as we can get out |
00:13:56 |
Take my shoulder, love. |
00:13:58 |
You're all right, mate, I've got you. |
00:14:00 |
My tights. |
00:14:01 |
-Easy, easy. |
00:14:03 |
My tights! They're in ribbons. |
00:14:05 |
You're alive, love, that's the main thing. |
00:14:07 |
I know what I'll have to do, |
00:14:10 |
There's no other way, I'm afraid. |
00:14:16 |
Keep still, darling. |
00:14:18 |
Please, let us through now! |
00:14:20 |
Watch out. |
00:14:23 |
-I told you, from my best side, darlings. |
00:14:26 |
Slow down. |
00:14:27 |
That's it. Slowly now. |
00:14:30 |
Come on, get out of the way, please! |
00:14:34 |
-Out of the way. |
00:14:39 |
No, they're Christian Dior. |
00:14:52 |
How silly can you get, |
00:14:56 |
Not so silly as 11 fucking people |
00:15:02 |
you twisted little cunt! |
00:15:03 |
Fucking baby-faced, fucking Irish murderer! |
00:15:11 |
I'm sorry, did you call? |
00:15:14 |
I can't quite see where you are. |
00:15:19 |
Millions of miles up here |
00:15:23 |
Tell him what he wants to know! |
00:15:25 |
It's free. Everyone thinks it's cold up here... |
00:15:29 |
but it's actually quite warm. |
00:15:31 |
Yes, it's warm as toast up on Pluto. |
00:15:34 |
Pluto. |
00:15:37 |
Don't try the fucking blarney on us, Paddy! |
00:15:42 |
We know you planted the fucking bomb! |
00:15:45 |
But of course I did, my darling. |
00:15:47 |
Why, I've planted hundreds of them. |
00:15:50 |
Have you now? Well, plant this! |
00:15:58 |
Hello, officer. |
00:16:00 |
I'm over here. |
00:16:02 |
Just take a left at the Milky Way. |
00:16:05 |
We'll travel to Mars and visit |
00:16:08 |
Christ, I can't fucking stand this! |
00:16:11 |
Listen, son, |
00:16:17 |
A statement, officer? |
00:16:20 |
Attaboy. There's no point |
00:16:24 |
Of course not. |
00:16:35 |
Let's start with where you were |
00:16:41 |
I was in my little cell |
00:16:47 |
But I was working undercover. |
00:16:49 |
Undercover? |
00:16:56 |
Oh, it's all coming back to me now. |
00:17:09 |
Patricia Kitten, a.k.a. Deep Throat... |
00:17:14 |
had penetrated the deepest recesses |
00:17:21 |
with her secret anti-terrorist spray... |
00:17:25 |
named after Gabrielle Coco Chanel's |
00:17:31 |
The stability of Semtex |
00:17:34 |
Oh, but, Lord, was she sick of that black. |
00:17:39 |
What is it with freedom fighters |
00:17:57 |
You've got fuse support and booster charge. |
00:17:59 |
What can I say? |
00:18:11 |
Stop |
00:18:57 |
Is there anyone here? |
00:18:59 |
Why won't he just talk to us? |
00:19:01 |
Did he or didn't he, dressed as a woman, |
00:19:04 |
We've held him six days now. |
00:19:18 |
Paddy? |
00:19:21 |
-You all right? |
00:19:27 |
Meet us halfway, will you, Paddy? |
00:19:32 |
Well, I was just looking for someone. |
00:19:34 |
-I was just looking for Eily Bergin. |
00:19:40 |
She's gone undercover now. |
00:19:42 |
The biggest city in the world |
00:19:44 |
Could she help us |
00:19:47 |
She could help me with mine. |
00:19:49 |
Do you want us to find her? |
00:19:53 |
-You could try The House That Vanished. |
00:19:58 |
Oh, Christ. I think we're all losing it. |
00:20:11 |
We're gonna get some sleep now, Paddy. |
00:20:15 |
Look, I think we may have made a mistake. |
00:20:20 |
-Officer? |
00:20:23 |
If you came home from the office |
00:20:28 |
-would you take me to the hospital? |
00:20:33 |
And would you carry me |
00:20:36 |
Well, yeah. |
00:20:38 |
So if I wasn't a transvestite terrorist, |
00:20:43 |
No, for fuck's sake. |
00:20:54 |
Well, is Officer Wallis |
00:20:57 |
We've held you too long |
00:21:02 |
Oh, no, you can't. |
00:21:04 |
You can't. Not when I'm settling in so well. |
00:21:12 |
Take your head off my shoulder, son. |
00:21:18 |
You don't understand, Paddy. |
00:21:20 |
It's impossible. |
00:21:22 |
Fuck this, I'm going on a long holiday. |
00:21:26 |
Come on! |
00:21:27 |
Come on, just for one day. |
00:21:30 |
Sorry, Paddy. It's impossible. |
00:21:33 |
-Okay, a half-a-day, please? |
00:21:39 |
Look, do you mind me asking? |
00:21:41 |
I mean, why do you wanna.... |
00:21:46 |
-It just makes me feel secure. |
00:21:49 |
Yes, you see, in the cell... |
00:21:50 |
sometimes I think my legs |
00:21:54 |
and I'm floating in space, and I'm all alone. |
00:21:57 |
"Galactic aloneness," I've heard that called. |
00:22:00 |
Please, Routledge. |
00:22:03 |
I just wanna belong. |
00:22:06 |
I'd be your best prisoner. |
00:22:11 |
and I'd iron all the uniforms. I.... |
00:22:14 |
-Hey, Paddy! |
00:22:20 |
No, I'm afraid it's goodbye now. |
00:22:30 |
All right, go get that bus there. |
00:22:34 |
Go on! |
00:22:47 |
Jennifer Jones and William Holden. |
00:22:54 |
Love Is a Many-Splendored Thing? |
00:23:00 |
Have you ever been in love? |
00:23:07 |
Once I thought I was. |
00:23:09 |
He was a lucky man. |
00:23:16 |
I'd pay you. |
00:23:20 |
I'd give you whatever you wanted. |
00:23:24 |
Whatever you wanted, I'd give you. |
00:24:26 |
That's my mammy! That's my mammy! |
00:24:31 |
Excuse me! Excuse me. |
00:24:34 |
Excuse me. Excuse me. Excuse me. |
00:24:40 |
Excuse me. Excuse me, excuse me. |
00:24:53 |
Hello! |
00:25:29 |
Hello, sir. Can I be of assistance? |
00:25:32 |
I don't do anything heavy, |
00:25:36 |
I could have you arrested, you know. |
00:25:39 |
Well, icky-oakie me. |
00:25:42 |
Get in. |
00:25:47 |
This is no life |
00:25:49 |
Well, cuff me then. |
00:25:53 |
No. |
00:25:55 |
Oh, wait, you're not an actual punter, |
00:25:58 |
No, it's not.... It's not that either. |
00:26:02 |
Well, of course it is, of course it's serious. |
00:26:06 |
Oh, you're gonna die out there, Paddy! |
00:26:12 |
I know. |
00:26:19 |
Why don't you try and get a regular job? |
00:26:22 |
Well, to tell you the truth, Inspector, |
00:26:26 |
So I gathered. |
00:26:31 |
Fucking hell. |
00:26:40 |
Come with me. |
00:26:50 |
A group of girls |
00:26:54 |
Set up a co-op. |
00:26:56 |
What do you mean, "co-op"? |
00:26:57 |
You know, like.... Sort of like.... |
00:27:03 |
Girls? |
00:27:06 |
Hello. Come on. |
00:27:10 |
It's not ideal, but it's safe... |
00:27:14 |
and legal. |
00:27:16 |
Casandra. |
00:27:19 |
Goddess of Destruction. |
00:27:23 |
-Girls? Hello. |
00:27:25 |
This is Patrick. |
00:27:26 |
-Hello, Patrick. |
00:27:28 |
He's a friend of mine, so be gentle. |
00:27:30 |
We're always nice. |
00:27:33 |
Love poker. |
00:27:35 |
-Yeah, we'll put him in. |
00:27:37 |
-You'll be working with us? |
00:27:40 |
We're a nice bunch here. |
00:27:41 |
-No bitchiness or nothing here. |
00:27:44 |
-So where are you from? |
00:27:46 |
Very nice. I'm from Dublin. |
00:27:49 |
You'll like us girls. |
00:27:57 |
Dear Charlie, sorry I haven't been in touch... |
00:28:00 |
and I hope that everything |
00:28:03 |
How's the bump? |
00:28:05 |
Just writing to say |
00:28:08 |
It's Xanadu on Old Compton Street... |
00:28:11 |
and you can reach me there at any time. |
00:28:14 |
I'm saving like mad |
00:28:18 |
What is it? |
00:28:22 |
Hello. |
00:28:24 |
Show me your bazoozums. |
00:28:26 |
-I beg your pardon? |
00:28:33 |
What's that? |
00:28:34 |
Now, listen, sir, |
00:28:38 |
Some of us are what you might call svelte. |
00:28:41 |
-Svelte? |
00:28:46 |
-There's also a French one. |
00:28:49 |
Gamine. |
00:28:51 |
-Gamine? |
00:28:54 |
A svelte gamine. |
00:28:57 |
How much is that doggy in the window? |
00:29:03 |
The one with the waggly tail |
00:29:07 |
Not "waggly," "waggedy." "Waggedy tail." |
00:29:12 |
Dear sir unseen, I know my music... |
00:29:14 |
and I'm willing to bet you 10 times |
00:29:18 |
that the dog's tail is waggly. |
00:29:22 |
Now I wanna hear you bark. |
00:29:35 |
-Hello. |
00:29:42 |
As you wish, sir. |
00:29:48 |
I don't do this sort of thing often. |
00:29:51 |
That's all right, sir, we've got lots of time. |
00:30:00 |
-I knew a boy like you once. |
00:30:06 |
-Oh, you're a girl. |
00:30:11 |
You can call me Patricia. |
00:30:16 |
Can I tell you a story, Patricia? |
00:30:20 |
Oh, please do. Stories are what I love. |
00:30:23 |
-You love stories? |
00:30:28 |
Even more than mysteries. |
00:30:30 |
Don't do that, please, please. |
00:30:35 |
Very well, sir, I'm all ears. |
00:30:42 |
Once upon a time, there was a boy |
00:30:47 |
Oh, how sad. How unbearably sad. |
00:30:53 |
He didn't seem so. |
00:30:58 |
Perhaps the kind of laughter |
00:31:03 |
Maybe laughter was the only way to... |
00:31:10 |
deal with.... |
00:31:14 |
Please go on. To deal with.... |
00:31:17 |
To deal with his circumstances. |
00:31:23 |
You seem to understand this boy |
00:31:27 |
I knew his father. |
00:31:31 |
And? |
00:31:33 |
And... |
00:31:35 |
though his father loved him very much... |
00:31:39 |
he could never tell the boy how much.... |
00:31:44 |
How much? |
00:31:49 |
He could never tell the boy |
00:31:53 |
Well, this can't be a true story. It can't be. |
00:31:56 |
Why not? |
00:31:57 |
Why could he not tell the boy |
00:32:00 |
Because he didn't know how. |
00:32:02 |
He had the words for many things, you see, |
00:32:08 |
There are only three words for that. |
00:32:11 |
Sometimes they are. |
00:32:14 |
Other times, they're not. |
00:32:17 |
They're impossible. |
00:32:21 |
And he loved the boy's mother, too, |
00:32:32 |
So he never told the boy? |
00:32:37 |
He never told him and then the boy left... |
00:32:41 |
and came to England, and the father had... |
00:32:53 |
lots of time to think about all the things... |
00:32:59 |
all the things that might have been, |
00:33:04 |
He had all the time in the world to think. |
00:33:08 |
And what did he think about? |
00:33:11 |
He thought, he imagined perhaps, |
00:33:15 |
Iooking for his mother. |
00:33:20 |
And what was his mother's name? |
00:33:23 |
-Her name was Eily. Eily Bergin. |
00:33:27 |
And so the father thought |
00:33:30 |
was tell him where he could find his mother. |
00:33:36 |
-Where to find the Phantom Lady? |
00:33:39 |
Please, go on. |
00:33:43 |
She married, had two children. |
00:33:45 |
-Probably won't want to see him. |
00:33:50 |
19 Spencer Rise, in Kilburn. |
00:34:14 |
'Cause you know what I want, |
00:34:17 |
-I want conservative, I want East Finchley... |
00:34:22 |
...I want powerful. |
00:34:26 |
-You think it works? |
00:34:30 |
-I do look better than her, don't I? |
00:35:17 |
Do you need help, miss? |
00:35:21 |
Yes, I'm doing a survey for British Telecom. |
00:35:28 |
-Do you know where 19 Spencer Rise is? |
00:35:32 |
It's your.... |
00:35:34 |
-Can't you read numbers? |
00:35:39 |
So, what's the survey? |
00:35:42 |
Well, it's about telephones. |
00:35:46 |
-Do you have a telephone? |
00:35:49 |
No, not everyone, young man. |
00:35:54 |
Well, we can. |
00:35:56 |
I see. |
00:36:01 |
-And so what is your name? |
00:36:07 |
Patrick. |
00:36:08 |
Patrick. |
00:36:11 |
And how many phones |
00:36:13 |
Shouldn't you be asking my mother? |
00:36:17 |
Yes. Yes, of course I should. |
00:36:21 |
And where would I find her? |
00:36:24 |
Mum, there's a nice lady here |
00:36:31 |
Are you.... Oh, my God! |
00:36:38 |
-You feeling better, love? |
00:36:40 |
-Some more tea? |
00:36:45 |
So, what's this survey about, then? |
00:36:51 |
-It's about phones, Mum. |
00:36:56 |
Yes, British Telecom. |
00:37:06 |
-Are you a multi-phone household? |
00:37:10 |
One in the bedroom, one in the kitchen, |
00:37:16 |
-Geoffrey.... |
00:37:28 |
Sorry. |
00:37:32 |
How frequently is your telephone used? |
00:37:36 |
Very. Laura's never off it. |
00:37:40 |
Laura? |
00:37:43 |
My daughter. She's 13. |
00:37:46 |
I see, I see. |
00:37:49 |
You don't have much use for the phone, |
00:37:51 |
No, I suppose not. |
00:38:00 |
-Well, Miss.... |
00:38:04 |
Johnston. |
00:38:07 |
If you've any other questions, |
00:38:11 |
No, I think I have more than enough, |
00:38:20 |
-Thank you for the tea. |
00:38:22 |
Bye. |
00:38:44 |
Shouldn't you have a uniform? |
00:38:47 |
No, I shouldn't have a uniform. |
00:38:50 |
The men who put the phones in |
00:38:53 |
Do they, now? |
00:38:54 |
-Aren't they from Telecom? |
00:38:58 |
Then how come Telecom don't know |
00:39:00 |
Well, because |
00:39:03 |
Why don't you just phone up, then, |
00:39:06 |
Because there's nothing |
00:39:08 |
Why don't-- |
00:39:09 |
Young man, |
00:39:14 |
You're wrong. I think you're nice. |
00:39:18 |
Well, I think you're nice, too. |
00:39:21 |
-Why are you crying? |
00:39:26 |
I gave your address to Father Liam, |
00:39:29 |
He's been very kind to me, Kitten, |
00:39:33 |
The Special Branch lifted me |
00:39:37 |
And they used that to get to Irwin. |
00:39:40 |
They lifted Charlie on the dope charge. |
00:39:45 |
They said she'd be having the baby |
00:39:47 |
If you didn't what, Irwin? |
00:39:52 |
If I didn't inform them about operations. |
00:39:57 |
-You do it. |
00:39:59 |
I can't. I went to school with his brother. |
00:40:02 |
Hey, lads, did you hear the one |
00:40:04 |
-What Cavan man? |
00:40:57 |
What will I call you? |
00:41:01 |
Father. |
00:41:06 |
You call me "Father." Come in. |
00:41:15 |
I can't. |
00:41:18 |
I prayed, you know. |
00:41:22 |
Did you find her? |
00:41:24 |
Yes. No. Kind of. |
00:41:30 |
Where's Charlie? |
00:41:33 |
She's upstairs. Come on. |
00:41:40 |
After the drugs charge, |
00:41:42 |
so I took her in. |
00:41:45 |
She hardly eats a thing, you know. |
00:41:55 |
Maybe you could.... |
00:41:58 |
-Where do you sleep, Father? |
00:42:06 |
Charlie. |
00:42:11 |
Is that you, Kitten? |
00:42:14 |
Charlie. Take it easy now. |
00:42:19 |
Swann's Cross. |
00:42:21 |
-They put a rubbish bag over his head. |
00:42:26 |
My parents told me |
00:42:28 |
Don't think about it, Charlie. |
00:42:31 |
Your baby, that's all that matters now. |
00:42:35 |
And I'm here to help you. |
00:43:08 |
Robins, Father. Would you believe it? |
00:43:12 |
I'm sure the poor things must be starved. |
00:43:14 |
Ta. |
00:43:27 |
You have your mother's eyes, |
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Color of the ocean beyond Rosses Point. |
00:43:38 |
You took her there? |
00:43:44 |
Many times. |
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Things could have been so different. |
00:43:52 |
Don't say anything. |
00:43:56 |
Because, you know, the strangest thing... |
00:44:00 |
I went looking for her... |
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but I found you. |
00:44:18 |
No, in the end it was a blessed release. |
00:44:20 |
She was a lovely woman. |
00:44:24 |
When they opened her up, |
00:44:27 |
A melon? That big? |
00:44:30 |
Maybe it was a grapefruit. |
00:44:33 |
So, we're not exactly blessed with choice, |
00:44:38 |
And is there any rule |
00:44:41 |
you need to dress like a lollipop lady? |
00:44:43 |
-I know of no such rule, Patrick. |
00:44:48 |
This little hippy number |
00:44:52 |
Very nice. |
00:44:53 |
Velvet, Father. |
00:44:54 |
Like crushed grass. |
00:44:56 |
Look, Father. |
00:45:02 |
Oh, can we try the silver fur, missus? |
00:45:05 |
Is it for yourself? |
00:45:09 |
Twenty-five different colored Babygros. |
00:45:14 |
-but I don't need a pram yet, Kitten. |
00:45:18 |
-Where did you get the money? |
00:45:23 |
How much is that doggy in the window? |
00:45:27 |
The one with the |
00:45:30 |
-Is it waggedy or waggly, Charlie? |
00:45:35 |
No, wait a minute. |
00:45:37 |
-Oh, Father? |
00:45:40 |
You know the doggy with the tail? |
00:45:45 |
The song? |
00:45:47 |
Waggedy, I seem to remember. |
00:45:51 |
Aye, waggedy tail. |
00:45:52 |
Waggedy. |
00:45:54 |
How much is that doggy in the window? |
00:45:58 |
The one with the waggedy tail |
00:46:02 |
How much is that doggy in the window? |
00:46:06 |
Oh, Jesus Christ and his holy mother. |
00:46:09 |
-Why doesn't the Bishop do something? |
00:46:11 |
The Bishop we have isn't worth a damn. |
00:46:13 |
-What did she say...? |
00:46:17 |
Now mind your language missus |
00:46:29 |
Do you know something, Thomas? |
00:46:31 |
There are times |
00:48:55 |
...the welfare state and all. |
00:48:57 |
Can't stay here, anyways. |
00:48:59 |
But you'll come and see us, Father? |
00:49:03 |
Well, the only parish I've been offered |
00:49:16 |
You saved my life, Father. |
00:49:21 |
And mine. |
00:49:28 |
Great, big, fireproof man. |
00:49:48 |
Come on, Charlie, push! Push! |
00:49:51 |
I am pushing, Kitten, fuck you! |
00:49:54 |
-I am pushing! |
00:49:56 |
-Jesus! |
00:49:59 |
It's tearing me apart! |
00:50:10 |
Hey, you're the telephone lady. |
00:50:16 |
If it isn't the young boy |
00:50:20 |
What are you doing here? |
00:50:21 |
Mum's with the doctor. |
00:50:27 |
-I think you mean the oven, young man. |
00:50:31 |
What's your name? |
00:50:37 |
Phantom Lady. |
00:50:40 |
-That's a funny name. |
00:50:44 |
-Is that your baby? |
00:50:50 |
She's having her fireplace checked. |
00:50:54 |
Isn't she? Yes, she is. |
00:50:57 |
-Charlie, darling, this is-- |
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This is my young friend Patrick. |
00:51:04 |
So, how's your fireplace? |
00:51:09 |
And your little bun is just fine, too, |
00:51:20 |
Patrick, there's your mum. You'd better run. |
00:51:25 |
Okay. |
00:51:27 |
Patrick, will you tell her that... |
00:51:30 |
the telephone lady says |
00:51:35 |
-Okay. |
00:51:52 |
-She looks nothing like Mitzi Gaynor |
00:51:56 |
Nothing. But as Oscar Wilde said... |
00:51:59 |
I love talking about nothing. It's the |