Gangs of New York
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No, son. Never. |
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The blood stays on the blade. |
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One day you'll understand. |
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Some of it I half remember. |
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And the rest... |
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The rest I took from dreams. |
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St. Michael, the archangel, |
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Be our protector against the snares... |
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...and the wickedness of the devil. |
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Now, son, who's that? |
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- St. Michael. |
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- St. Michael! |
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He cast Satan out of paradise. |
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Good boy. |
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May God put the steel |
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...and the love of the Blessed Virgin |
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- Hey, boyo! |
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- What's the battle? |
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- Which are you? |
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Well, well, Monk. |
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Are you with us or not? |
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For the last time, Vallon, |
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I'll give you 10 per notch. |
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- Ten? |
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- Ten per notch? |
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Then I'm your man. |
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Is this it, Priest? |
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A few crusty bitches |
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Now, now, Bill, you swore this was |
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...not a bunch of Miss Nancys. |
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So warriors is what I brought. |
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The O'Connell Guard. |
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The Plug Uglies. |
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The Shirt Tails. |
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The Chichesters. |
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The forty Thieves. |
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On my challenge... |
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...by the ancient laws of combat, |
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...to settle, for good and all... |
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...who holds sway over the Five Points: |
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Us Natives, born right-wise |
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...or the foreign hordes defiling it. |
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By the ancient laws of combat, I accept |
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You plague our people at every turn. |
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But from this day out, |
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For let it be known that the hand |
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...shall be swiftly cut down. |
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Then may the Christian Lord |
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...against your Roman popery! |
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Prepare to receive the true Lord! |
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Priest! |
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Look to me. |
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Who is this under my knife? |
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Father, get up. Get up! |
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Where are you? Where are you? |
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Oh, my son. |
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Don't never look away. |
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Soon be over, Priest. |
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Finish it. |
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You may need this across the river. |
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Ears and noses will be |
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But no hand shall touch him! |
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No hand shall touch him! |
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He'll cross over whole... |
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...in honor. |
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Not before I get what's owed. |
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No! |
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Lt's fair. A touch indelicate, but fair. |
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My sympathies. |
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What will we do with the boy? |
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Look at me. |
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Give him to the law. |
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See he gets a good education. |
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Okay, boy, say goodbye to your father. |
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- Get him! |
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Don't let him get away. |
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Hurry, come in here! |
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He's going downstairs. |
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Come here, boy. |
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- You're going to Hellgate, son. |
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- Priest Vallon died a noble death... |
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...but his Dead Rabbits |
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Let no one even speak their name |
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In this place, you have grown |
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Put to death the earthly things in you: |
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...passion, vengeance. |
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The Lord has forgiven you. |
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You also must forgive. |
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You go forth to a country torn apart |
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Thank you, Reverend. |
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Lend your hand to the work |
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...that this war may end... |
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...and the plague of slavery |
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...down upon us vanish forever |
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In the second year of the Civil War... |
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...when the Irish Brigade |
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...New York was a city full of tribes... |
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...war chiefs, rich and poor. |
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- Down with Lincoln! |
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It wasn 't a city really. |
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It was more a furnace where a city |
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That's the spirit, boys. |
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- Go off and die for your blackie friends. |
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We shoulïve run a better man against |
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New York should secede |
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They trying to say we're |
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You ain't. Good evening, brother. |
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- Praise the Union. |
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Go back to Africa, nigger! |
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- Go back to Africa! |
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The angriest talk was of the |
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...the first draft in Union history. |
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Join the Army, lads. Three square meals |
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When the Irish came, |
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Since the time of the great famine, |
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And they got a right warm welcome. |
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- Go back to Ireland, you dumb micks! |
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Get back on the boat, Paddy! |
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I only came two hours downriver |
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But they all took me for an immigrant. |
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Why not? There were a thousand |
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And to the Natives, you see, |
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Welcome to America, son. |
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- Go back to your own country! |
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New York loved William Tweed |
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And those of us trying to be thieves, |
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Mr. Cutting, gentlemen, |
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Mr. Tweed. |
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Sir, please. Excuse me. |
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- I think you're frightening them. |
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Don't mind him. |
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Ah, the Five Points. |
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Murderers ' Alley. Brickbat Mansion. |
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Here in this vile place. |
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She lives in squalor... |
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...in this godforsaken den |
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Every year the reformers came. |
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Every year the Points got worse... |
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...as if it liked being dirty. |
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- Where am I going to go? |
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You can't do this! |
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A glorious resurrection will spring |
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...to which these miserable creatures |
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In God, they will find their true home. |
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You may or may not know, Bill, |
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...with hot soup for the Irish |
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Lt's part of building a political base. |
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I've noticed you there. |
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Indeed I have. Throwing torrents |
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...on everyone stepping off those boats. |
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...I'd shoot each and every one of them |
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Mulberry Street... |
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...and Worth. |
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Cross and Orange and Little Water. |
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Each of the Five Points is a finger. |
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When I close my hand, |
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And any time that I wish, |
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I know, but we're talking |
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I'm talking about civic duty, |
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Schools and hospitals, |
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Street construction, |
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Business licenses, saloon licenses... |
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St. Michael, the archangel, |
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Be our protector against the snares |
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Street cars, ferries, rubbish disposal. |
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There's a power of money |
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With your help, the people |
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...that all these things are best kept |
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...which is why I'm proposing |
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...between our two great organizations. |
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- You're talking about muscle work. |
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You own the crushers. |
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The police? Oh, no. Jesus, no! |
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The appearance of the law |
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...especially while it's being broken. |
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Give me the strength |
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Who are you? |
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- Hey! |
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I said, who are you? |
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I just like it down here is all. |
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See what's in his pockets, Jimmy. |
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- Look, boys, I really don't want a fight. |
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Don't worry, son, |
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Don't kill me. |
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Where'd you get that? |
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I told you I didn't want a fight! |
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Why not? Look how good you done. |
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- You're the Priest's son, aren't you? |
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You don't remember me, do you? |
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- What? |
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...when the Natives took you. |
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- Oh, that was you? |
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They just locked me up, |
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This long? |
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Well, I kept trying to escape, you know. |
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So, what are you doing back here? |
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I guess I missed the place. |
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Bowery Boys. |
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Get back here! |
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The Five Points, Paradise Square. |
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The streets here are always lively |
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Who are the gangs around now? |
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The Daybreak Boys |
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They work the river, looting ships. |
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The frog Hollows shanghai sailors |
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The Shirt Tails was rough, |
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...Iolling around Murderers' Alley, |
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Hell-Cat Maggie, she tried to open |
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She drunk her own liquor |
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- Beautiful. |
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The Plug Uglies are from deep |
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Got their own language |
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They love to fight the cops. |
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They work on their backs |
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They're so scurvy only the Plug Uglies |
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The Slaughter Housers |
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They're a fine bunch of bingo boys. |
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I used to run with them... |
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...till they got took over |
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Bendrick carries a germ. |
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If you try to leave the gang, |
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The lime-juicers are nothing but |
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The True Blue Americans |
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...but all they do is stand on corners |
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If you believe one word |
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Do any of them got the sand |
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You don't say that name. |
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That name died with your... |
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In the blockhouse, |
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...that the Natives celebrate their victory |
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Aye, that they do. Lt's quite the affair. |
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The Butcher himself's got to invite you, |
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Look where you're going, Johnny. |
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You look stunned and poorly, sir. |
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Quite a pair of conversationists, |
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Maybe not, but we're deep thinkers. |
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Well, gentlemen, I leave you |
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Jenny, the finest bludget |
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She is a prim-looking stargazer. |
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But I'd check my pockets if I was you... |
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...because I do believe she lifted |
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Well, I let her take it. |
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I let her take things all the time. |
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- Is that right? |
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We always liked a good fire |
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You could pick up a little swag. And |
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The Municipal Police fought |
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The Metropolitan Police, |
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Hurry up, men, |
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There were 37 amateur fire brigades, |
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The Black Joke are on their way, Tweed, |
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Okay, boys, get the hose out! |
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Lt's the Black Joke! |
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Go get them, boys! |
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Give those Bowery Boys hell! |
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- Quick, before there's nothing left. |
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Stop them. For Goïs sake, |
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In your next time of trouble, |
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But it's not too late. |
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Let's go. |
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I thought you said you was hungry. |
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Grab what you can, Johnny. |
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May I point out that this building |
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May I point out this area is the province |
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...and that you lot belong |
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May I point out that you're outmanned, |
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...and, in a moment, outfought? |
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Am I? |
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There's the Black Joke! |
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Go spill some claret, boys. |
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Clear the way for Bill the Butcher. |
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Okay, boys, to work. |
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What's the point? The fire's near burned |
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Boys, forget that one. |
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Mustn't let it spread. |
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What are you doing? |
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There's nothing wrong with this one. |
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- Johnny! |
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- Johnny! |
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Help! Help! |
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Help! |
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Come on. Come on, Johnny, get up. |
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Leave that! |
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You two, out of the way! |
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His name's Amsterdam. |
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- How's the beak? |
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You. You got anything, |
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Is that it? |
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That's it. |
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Right. Here's the rake. |
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Johnny takes our tribute to the Natives, |
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...each to his equal portion, |
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Does that meet |
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My approval? |
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What's the matter, Jack Sprat? |
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- I'll slit your fucking throat! |
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Hey! |
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You boys will settle with me |
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I come for my due and proper. |
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Well, this ain't a bad haul. |
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When folks start in to saying |
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...I always tell them, |
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...our fine young lads is doing |
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Oh, yeah. Now this is just |
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All right there, Happy Jack, |
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...to quarter to Bill the Butcher, eh? |
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Would you? |
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Not my favorite tune. |
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Thank you, boys. |
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You keep out of trouble now. |
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Every year the Natives celebrated |
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...at Sparrow's Chinese Pagoda |
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The Chinks hated the Natives |
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The drum rolls, and the Butcher |
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When you kill a king... |
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...you don 't stab him in the dark. |
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You kill him where the whole court |
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Hey, you got any timber? |
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- Hey, Maggie. Right ear or left ear? |
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Help yourself. |
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- Final bets! |
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Place your bets. |
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Place your bets. |
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Gentlemen, the match |
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The count to beat is 25 rodents |
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Towser against the vermin. |
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- Are the enumerators satisfied? |
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- Yes! |
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- Where you going, boy? |
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Are you now? Give it to me. |
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No, thanks. I'll give it to him myself. |
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What do you want to keep, |
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John. |
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Welcome. |
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From me and me lads, sir. |
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Mate of yours? Where's he from? |
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Oh, he's not from here, sir. |
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You. |
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That's close enough. |
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Your friend can't look me in the eye. |
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No one can look you in the eye, Bill. |
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This is whist. Lt's a gentleman's game. |
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- I'm betting large, Bill. |
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Please, don't make that noise again, |
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I like a man who's willing |
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How do you fare on water? |
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Close, John. I ain't gonna bite. Close. |
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There's a Portuguese ship lying low |
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Get there before |
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...maybe you and me will talk more. |
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- Consider it done, sir. |
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And you, whatever your name is... |
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- Amsterdam, sir. |
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Don't you never come in here |
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You gotta pay for the pleasure |
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Take him for a boat ride, John. |
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Who knows, but he might |
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The Daybreak Boys catch us, |
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I'll do it myself in a minute |
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I never liked the harbor after dark. |
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And now each night they brung ashore |
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Many mothers have not |
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...of knowing where |
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I lost my own eldest at Antietam. |
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His mother and I were unable |
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- It was a mournful sight. |
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But we had business of our own. |
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The Daybreak Boys have been here, |
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What the hell? |
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Jimmy, get down! |
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Jesus, that'll bring the harbor cops |
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Let's take a look. |
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Jesus, they killed everybody. |
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There's nothing here but a bunch |
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Come on, let's go. |
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- Shove off. |
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Where's Amsterdam? |
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- No, you damn fool, take him! |
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Look in my glims. |
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- Is this fresh? |
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Much obliged, gents. |
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What's that word? |
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- It means body snatchers. |
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I asked the word. |
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Ghoul. |
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Ghoul? That's a good word. |
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"Ghoul Gang Slaughters. |
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- That's a notice you can be proud of. |
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A low thing, to do that to a body. |
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Why? They could have left |
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Instead they made The Police Gazette, |
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A body's supposed to stay |
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...wearing a wooden coat |
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These two are a pair of sons |
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It don't seem to bother them none. |
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But then maybe they don't share |
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Maybe they're just a couple |
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I've been called a lot of things, mister, |
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- fidlam Bens. |
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Well, if I knew what in the hell that |
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A fidlam Bens is a fellow |
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...because he's too low to work up |
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Count that careful, Bill. |
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- I'm telling you, that's all there is... |
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If you'd said "chiseler," now there's |
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- Now, is that what you're calling us? |
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Right. But I asked |
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Supposing I am? |
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Well, then we got business. |
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That we do. |
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- A fight! There's a fight! |
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- Four bits on the kid. |
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I got two on Amsterdam. |
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Come on, McGloin, he's just a kid. |
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Four bits to back Amsterdam. |
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Watch his left, McGloin. Watch his left. |
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- All right, that'll do. That'll do. |
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That'll do, for chrissake. |
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- That's enough, kid. |
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McGloin. He's a kid too, McGloin. |
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You're getting too old for it, McGloin. |
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McGloin, how would that head look |
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You'd better leave |
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I think I'm gonna trim the ears |
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Make a nice pot of soup of that head. |
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You could find a tastier head |
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I ain't got the stomach for no Irish stew. |
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The mighty McGloin |
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On the seventh day, the Lord rested, |
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...he squatted over the side of England, |
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- No offense, son. |
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All I ever knew of Ireland was in the |
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In which part of that excrementitious |
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I've been told Kerry, but I lost proof |
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I was raised in a very similar |
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Now everything you see belongs to me, |
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The beggars and newsboys |
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The sailor dives and gin mills |
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The anglers and amusers, |
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Everybody owes, everybody pays... |
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...because that's how you stand up |
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- Is that right, boys? |
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Enlist. Join up. Serve your country. |
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Come on in out of the draft, boys. |
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Volunteer and get your $50 bonus. |
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We need 30,000 volunteers, and we're |
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- Please read this. Thank you. |
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Would you like to take |
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Three square meals a day. |
00:46:17 |
Young man, enlist |
00:46:20 |
Three square meals a day, gentlemen. |
00:46:22 |
If you're interested, |
00:46:25 |
Everywhere you went |
00:46:28 |
Now, you could buy |
00:46:31 |
...but who had $300? |
00:46:33 |
For us it might as well |
00:46:36 |
The recruiters? They was too scared |
00:46:40 |
Besides, we never dreamt the war |
00:46:45 |
Good morning, sir. |
00:46:49 |
You! |
00:46:51 |
Don't you run into me. |
00:46:54 |
Fair enough. |
00:47:00 |
I said, don't run into me! |
00:47:03 |
Well, sorry. |
00:47:11 |
- Everything in place? |
00:47:14 |
Well, then I leave you |
00:47:17 |
- Thank you. |
00:47:27 |
Oh, the dirty mab! |
00:47:34 |
Oh, no. |
00:47:36 |
- I'm sorry. |
00:47:41 |
- Thank you kindly, sir. |
00:47:45 |
I hope you won't think |
00:47:47 |
I wouldn't want to appear forward. |
00:47:50 |
Well, sir, that depends |
00:48:02 |
Would you call me reckless if I said |
00:48:07 |
Only New York? |
00:48:11 |
This is my stop. |
00:48:15 |
May I walk with you a little then? |
00:48:18 |
That, sir, would be too bold. |
00:48:38 |
Good morning. |
00:48:48 |
For every lay we had a different name. |
00:48:52 |
An "angler" put a hook |
00:48:54 |
...to drop behind |
00:48:57 |
An "autumn diver" |
00:49:01 |
A "badger" gets a fellow |
00:49:04 |
...then robs his pockets |
00:49:07 |
Jenny was a "bludget," |
00:49:11 |
...and a "turtledove." |
00:49:17 |
A turtledove goes uptown |
00:49:20 |
...picks out a fine house |
00:49:24 |
Robs you blind. |
00:49:28 |
It takes a lot of sand |
00:49:53 |
I'll have my medal back. Oh, Jesus! |
00:50:04 |
Don't do that again. |
00:50:06 |
Listen! I said, don't do that... |
00:50:09 |
Go back to the Points |
00:50:12 |
...or I will open your throat, |
00:50:18 |
All right. |
00:50:21 |
Go on then. |
00:50:26 |
I would. |
00:50:29 |
Go on then. |
00:50:53 |
Now give me back my medal. |
00:50:56 |
Make it quick! |
00:51:05 |
I don't know which one's yours. |
00:51:15 |
Suppose I help myself to everything? |
00:51:20 |
Suppose you do. |
00:52:01 |
May I walk with you a little then? |
00:52:12 |
What do you suppose a fellow |
00:52:15 |
- Maybe we could pal in together. |
00:52:18 |
...rough for this sort of game. |
00:52:23 |
Alone? Well, what do you quarter |
00:52:26 |
- Me? Nothing. |
00:52:29 |
The Butcher and me |
00:52:39 |
- I don't want to see you again. |
00:52:43 |
Pennies in their pockets |
00:52:46 |
...they peer to the west... |
00:52:49 |
...searching the horizon |
00:52:55 |
A glimpse of America. |
00:52:57 |
Seeing all this poverty must be |
00:53:00 |
Some days, of course, |
00:53:04 |
The Schermerhorns was one |
00:53:08 |
They didn 't run the city... |
00:53:10 |
...but they was listened |
00:53:13 |
Commissioner Brunt |
00:53:15 |
...the Points in all |
00:53:17 |
"Spare nothing concerning |
00:53:20 |
Yeah, nothing except |
00:53:23 |
I'm sure we can be in no danger |
00:53:26 |
Quite so, madam. Witness. |
00:53:37 |
- Shall we continue on? |
00:53:40 |
Safe as a bank, Mr. Greeley, |
00:53:45 |
- Is that man drunk? |
00:53:55 |
- Good day to you, Mulraney. |
00:53:57 |
- Jack. |
00:53:59 |
Fact-finding. Reforms-studying. |
00:54:02 |
- May I present...? |
00:54:04 |
...scarcely require |
00:54:07 |
Schermerhorn, indeed. Their daughter. |
00:54:10 |
Horace Greeley, the famous publisher. |
00:54:14 |
- Of the Tribune. |
00:54:18 |
How do you do, Mr. Cutting? |
00:54:22 |
As of this moment, extremely well, |
00:54:27 |
Orange blossom. Delicious. |
00:54:29 |
- Mr. Cutting is... |
00:54:31 |
She could have a fine career |
00:54:33 |
...one of Five Points' local... |
00:54:36 |
...leaders. |
00:54:38 |
- Pleased to meet you. |
00:54:40 |
You are welcome to these streets |
00:54:44 |
Oh, I'll see to their safety. |
00:54:49 |
Good day, lads. |
00:54:53 |
- He knows who I am. |
00:54:57 |
I must say that I find |
00:55:01 |
- I never did like crushers. |
00:55:04 |
Happy Jack don't fill his lungs |
00:55:21 |
Do you think my watch |
00:55:26 |
Why don't you hang it up there and see? |
00:55:31 |
Someday. |
00:55:34 |
Someday is right. |
00:55:38 |
This a new lad? |
00:55:40 |
Just another bastard son of Erin |
00:55:48 |
- Hey! |
00:55:51 |
No harm intended. |
00:56:17 |
You get to know a lot butchering meat. |
00:56:21 |
We're made up of the same things: |
00:56:24 |
...tissue, organs. |
00:56:27 |
I love to work with pigs. |
00:56:30 |
The nearest thing in nature to the flesh |
00:56:35 |
- Pig, huh? |
00:56:38 |
This is for you, mother. |
00:56:43 |
There you go. |
00:56:44 |
- God bless you, Mr. Cutting. |
00:56:48 |
- She ain't really my mother. |
00:56:56 |
This is the liver. |
00:56:59 |
The kidneys. |
00:57:01 |
The heart. |
00:57:03 |
This is a wound. |
00:57:06 |
This is a kill. This is a kill. |
00:57:11 |
The main artery. This is a kill. |
00:57:15 |
You try. |
00:57:20 |
Go ahead. |
00:57:48 |
The lung. Good. |
00:57:50 |
Very good. Main artery. |
00:57:53 |
Bleed him slow. |
00:57:56 |
Slow death. Good. |
00:58:00 |
You'll each bill the city $5000 |
00:58:03 |
...of which you'll receive 10%. |
00:58:05 |
Bill! Mr. Killoran will work out |
00:58:09 |
That's how we do things |
00:58:13 |
Who's this then? |
00:58:15 |
Thank you, boys. |
00:58:18 |
Good day, sir. |
00:58:31 |
You got something on your mind? |
00:58:37 |
Bill's taken quite a liking to you. |
00:58:41 |
Now, if you're up to something, bene. |
00:58:45 |
Only I don't want no part in it. |
00:58:52 |
I was in Hellgate for 16 years. |
00:58:56 |
I'm just trying to make my way is all. |
00:58:59 |
Just like you. |
00:59:02 |
Unless, of course, |
00:59:06 |
No. |
00:59:08 |
Bill, I can't get a day's work done |
00:59:12 |
...coming in here to harass me |
00:59:16 |
Some even go so far |
00:59:18 |
...of connivance in this so-called |
00:59:22 |
What am I to do? I can't have this. |
00:59:25 |
- What do you have in mind? |
00:59:28 |
I think maybe we should |
00:59:31 |
- Who? |
00:59:34 |
Average men will do. |
00:59:39 |
- How many? |
00:59:43 |
- Which? |
00:59:47 |
You stand here convicted varyingly... |
00:59:50 |
...of lewdness, jack-rolling... |
00:59:54 |
...sneak-thievery, |
00:59:58 |
...sodomy, strangulation... |
01:00:01 |
...and enthusiastic corruption |
01:00:07 |
- We all go someday, huh? |
01:00:09 |
Handsome bunch of gallows fruit. |
01:00:11 |
- How are you feeling, Arthur? |
01:00:15 |
Say hello to Amsterdam. Nearly |
01:00:18 |
- How do you do? |
01:00:19 |
See you dressed for the occasion. |
01:00:21 |
You know me, |
01:00:23 |
That's the spirit. |
01:00:26 |
Nice locket. |
01:00:29 |
Lt's me mother's. |
01:00:31 |
Dollar and a half? |
01:00:34 |
Done. |
01:00:38 |
We'll miss you, Arthur. |
01:00:40 |
- See you in the hot country, Seamus. |
01:00:42 |
Ears of early white corn! |
01:00:50 |
Is my son present here? |
01:00:54 |
Where's my little fella? |
01:00:57 |
Look at your dad. |
01:00:59 |
Farewell, dear boy. |
01:01:03 |
I never struck a foul blow, |
01:01:09 |
May God greet me as a friend. |
01:01:37 |
And grace my fears relieved |
01:01:40 |
How precious |
01:01:45 |
That night, |
01:01:48 |
That was the Five Points, all right. |
01:01:50 |
Hangings of a morning, |
01:01:54 |
- Sure meself, but... |
01:01:56 |
...it's not a matter of words. |
01:01:59 |
- She smiles at a lot of people. |
01:02:01 |
You don't know her. |
01:02:02 |
A penny of gratitude |
01:02:09 |
- You from Kerry? |
01:02:13 |
- It ain't much. |
01:02:16 |
Ladies and gentlemen, |
01:02:19 |
...so many young faces |
01:02:23 |
This'll be a real ballum rancum, eh? |
01:02:25 |
The Mission welcomes Christians |
01:02:28 |
...and we are particularly happy |
01:02:32 |
...who join us here tonight. |
01:02:34 |
- Ladies! Come with me. Come with me. |
01:02:38 |
We're going to start the dancing |
01:02:41 |
No. |
01:02:43 |
- Good evening, Reverend. |
01:02:49 |
Good evening, Reverend. |
01:02:50 |
Looks as though |
01:02:57 |
Good evening, Reverend. |
01:03:04 |
Miss...? |
01:03:10 |
- Everdeane. |
01:03:26 |
Now, gentlemen, over here, |
01:03:31 |
Open it. Hold it up. |
01:03:36 |
Into the mirror. |
01:04:30 |
That one. |
01:04:34 |
Our queen has chosen. |
01:04:55 |
Sir... |
01:04:57 |
...your lady. |
01:05:00 |
Regular services are held |
01:05:03 |
Go to hell. |
01:05:13 |
- What do you think you're doing? |
01:05:16 |
- I said, why'd you pick me? |
01:05:19 |
Would you mind telling me? |
01:05:22 |
I'm sorry. |
01:05:24 |
Goddamn it! |
01:05:27 |
I'm sorry. |
01:05:31 |
Just try to keep calm. |
01:05:33 |
- I never been to a stepping-ken before. |
01:05:39 |
You can hold me tighter if you like. |
01:05:49 |
- All right? |
01:05:53 |
So why didn't you dance with Johnny? |
01:05:57 |
Because... |
01:06:01 |
...I didn't want him. |
01:07:02 |
I'm not wanting this. |
01:07:11 |
- Wait. |
01:07:12 |
Wait. |
01:07:15 |
How does this open? |
01:07:16 |
It takes too long to lace back up. |
01:07:32 |
Sure, all right, I'll take it off. |
01:07:56 |
There was a baby. |
01:08:03 |
I'm sorry. |
01:08:06 |
Oh, it's fine. |
01:08:12 |
Have you got any scars? |
01:08:16 |
One or two. |
01:09:16 |
What's that, then? |
01:09:18 |
That? |
01:09:20 |
Lt's a gift from Mr. Cutting. |
01:09:27 |
A gift? |
01:09:29 |
A gift. |
01:09:32 |
Was it your birthday? |
01:09:35 |
No. |
01:09:41 |
What'd you give him, then? |
01:09:45 |
The answer to that |
01:09:55 |
- Don't tell me you're angry with me. |
01:09:58 |
I'm through with you. |
01:10:04 |
Well, you're quicker |
01:10:07 |
Generally, they wait till afterwards. |
01:10:09 |
I ain't interested |
01:10:32 |
Hey! Bill says |
01:10:35 |
- Fifteen to one, Bug-Eye Moran. |
01:10:39 |
Everyone was working |
01:10:41 |
We ran his errands, |
01:10:43 |
...took a piece and said, |
01:10:45 |
- Gentlemen, it's a raid! |
01:10:48 |
- The fight's over. |
01:10:51 |
- All right, you stupid... |
01:10:54 |
- What the hell is this? |
01:10:56 |
The city ordinance against boxiana's |
01:11:00 |
I'm losing revenue while you speechify. |
01:11:03 |
How do I collect |
01:11:05 |
This counts as a "no decision." |
01:11:08 |
Didn't anybody pay off the police? |
01:11:11 |
We paid the Municipal Police. |
01:11:13 |
- You'll repay me every cent. |
01:11:16 |
- Who asked for your opinion? |
01:11:18 |
He don't answer to you. |
01:11:20 |
The law says there's no boxing |
01:11:22 |
- That's right. In the city. |
01:11:33 |
The winner, in the 75th round... |
01:11:37 |
Allow me to acknowledge the man whose |
01:11:42 |
...the staging of this noble combat... |
01:11:45 |
...in these awe-inspiring |
01:11:49 |
Mr. William Cutting! |
01:11:55 |
And... And his young associate! |
01:11:59 |
That's you, boy. |
01:12:03 |
Come on, get in there. |
01:12:08 |
You done very good. |
01:12:10 |
We done good. |
01:12:13 |
- While I have your attention... |
01:12:16 |
...may I remind you of the wonders |
01:12:18 |
...at my muzeum located on Broadway! |
01:12:22 |
P.T. Barnum's Gallery of Wonders! |
01:12:28 |
- That's my money! |
01:12:35 |
Lt's a funny feeling being took |
01:12:39 |
Lt's warmer than you think. |
01:12:42 |
That's the building of our country |
01:12:46 |
Americans aborning. |
01:12:48 |
I don't see no Americans. |
01:12:51 |
Irish harps will do a job for a nickel |
01:12:55 |
...and a white man used to get |
01:12:57 |
What have they done? |
01:13:00 |
- Votes. |
01:13:02 |
They vote how the archbishop |
01:13:06 |
Their king in the pointy hat |
01:13:10 |
Bill's got mixed feelings |
01:13:14 |
Deliver these good and fervent folk |
01:13:19 |
...and there'll be a handsome price |
01:13:26 |
My father gave his life |
01:13:30 |
Murdered by the British with all his men |
01:13:35 |
You think I'm gonna help you |
01:13:38 |
...by giving this country over to them |
01:13:42 |
Why? Because they come off a boat, |
01:13:47 |
You're a great one for the fighting, |
01:13:51 |
- I can go down doing it. |
01:13:58 |
What did you say? |
01:14:00 |
I said, you're turning your back |
01:14:05 |
Not our future. |
01:14:13 |
That document makes you a citizen. This |
01:14:17 |
Now go fight for your country. |
01:14:19 |
Next. |
01:14:21 |
Sign here, son. |
01:14:24 |
You're in the Army now. |
01:14:27 |
Uniforms first, then weapons. |
01:14:31 |
- I haven't eaten in two days. |
01:14:42 |
There's your musket. |
01:14:45 |
- Same for this cartridge case. |
01:14:48 |
- I heard Tennessee. |
01:15:03 |
Do they feed us now, do you think? |
01:15:15 |
My children! My children! |
01:15:20 |
We must heal the divisions |
01:15:24 |
This war must cease. |
01:15:29 |
North and South must stand united! |
01:15:36 |
You're a liar! Rubbish! |
01:15:41 |
- What happens at the finish, then? |
01:15:46 |
- Ain't you been to the theater before? |
01:15:50 |
Mr. Legree, lay down your whip. |
01:15:54 |
Miss Eliza, |
01:15:58 |
And, Topsy, dear little Topsy, |
01:16:05 |
Leave the nigger dead! |
01:16:17 |
Get me down! |
01:16:19 |
Down with the Union! |
01:16:22 |
Down with the Union! |
01:16:24 |
Down with the Union! |
01:16:25 |
- Down with the Union! |
01:16:46 |
- For the blood of the Irish! |
01:16:57 |
Somebody's popped the Butcher! |
01:17:11 |
Stifle that rat bastard down! |
01:17:21 |
God, forgive me. |
01:17:41 |
Whose man are you? |
01:17:43 |
Speak smart and speak up. |
01:17:46 |
What's he saying, boy? |
01:17:50 |
I think he's making his peace |
01:17:52 |
The hell with that. |
01:17:55 |
I'm hearing confession tonight, |
01:17:58 |
Whose man are you? |
01:18:01 |
Whose man are you? |
01:18:03 |
I'm gonna teach you to speak English |
01:18:06 |
Whose man are you? |
01:18:08 |
Whose man are you? |
01:18:26 |
Well, that didn't tell us very much. |
01:18:31 |
Fine waistcoat. |
01:18:34 |
Shame about it. |
01:18:38 |
Will I keep it as a souvenir? |
01:19:15 |
Where's Legree? Where's Mopsy? |
01:19:18 |
Tragedians, let's continue. |
01:19:40 |
Now that was bloody Shakespearean. |
01:19:43 |
- What? |
01:19:47 |
He was the fellow who wrote |
01:19:50 |
I don't know what you're talking about. |
01:19:52 |
That's because you're a thick, |
01:19:55 |
Just like your father. |
01:20:01 |
That's it. |
01:20:03 |
Tear my head off and destruct the world, |
01:20:07 |
- That's why I never ran with your dad. |
01:20:16 |
It means, if you're not strong, |
01:20:19 |
I don't know if you're being |
01:20:22 |
Whichever it is, |
01:20:25 |
For all his faults, your father |
01:20:36 |
Amsterdam! Amsterdam! |
01:20:39 |
New York is calling you. |
01:20:53 |
Look at that. |
01:20:58 |
Rhythms of the Dark Continent thrown |
01:21:04 |
Stir it around a few times, pull it out, |
01:21:09 |
A jig doing a jig. |
01:21:13 |
A little keepsake. |
01:21:18 |
- Good on you, sir. |
01:21:22 |
Have I ever had you before? |
01:21:26 |
So you don't call me |
01:21:30 |
Bill! Thank God you're all right. |
01:21:33 |
I heard the news |
01:21:35 |
You're as timely as the Angel of Death. |
01:21:37 |
Bill, you're not suggesting that I would |
01:21:42 |
Stop slabbering. If I thought it was you, |
01:21:46 |
The hole in my shoulder hurts, |
01:21:49 |
Or shut up and get out. |
01:21:52 |
I believe I'll have a drink. |
01:21:54 |
Careful, Tweedy, |
01:21:57 |
No, no, I'm clean. |
01:22:13 |
- Jenny. |
01:22:40 |
Lt's gotta be tight. |
01:22:42 |
She loves to make me cry. |
01:22:45 |
You can take it. |
01:22:55 |
There's my boy. |
01:23:03 |
Lt's all right. |
01:23:11 |
To the Butcher. |
01:23:17 |
We're all much obliged. |
01:23:21 |
Forever. |
01:23:23 |
- Bill the Butcher. |
01:23:35 |
Why don't you get out of here, Johnny? |
01:23:40 |
Go on. Go. |
01:23:59 |
Is there anyone in the Five Points |
01:24:02 |
You! |
01:24:14 |
Calm down! |
01:24:27 |
Try it and I'll bite you! |
01:24:29 |
If you were gonna bite me, |
01:24:33 |
Find out. |
01:25:53 |
I can't sleep. |
01:26:01 |
I hope you don't mind us |
01:26:06 |
Whatever takes your fancy, |
01:26:17 |
Is it your shoulder |
01:26:22 |
No, I don't never sleep too much. |
01:26:25 |
I have to sleep with one eye open. |
01:26:34 |
How old are you, Amsterdam? |
01:26:42 |
I'm not too sure. |
01:26:44 |
I never did figure it. |
01:26:47 |
I'm 47. |
01:26:51 |
Forty-seven years old. |
01:26:57 |
You know how I stayed alive this long? |
01:27:04 |
Fear. |
01:27:07 |
The spectacle of fearsome acts. |
01:27:11 |
Somebody steals from me, |
01:27:15 |
He offends me, |
01:27:18 |
He rises against me, |
01:27:24 |
...and raise it high up |
01:27:29 |
That's what preserves |
01:27:36 |
Fear. |
01:27:40 |
That one tonight... |
01:27:42 |
...who was he? |
01:27:46 |
A nobody. |
01:27:49 |
A coward. |
01:27:52 |
What an ignominious end |
01:27:59 |
I killed the last honorable man |
01:28:07 |
You've seen his portrait downstairs? |
01:28:13 |
Is your mouth glued up with |
01:28:17 |
I said, I seen it, sir. |
01:28:24 |
Oh, you got a murderous rage |
01:28:28 |
Lt's life boiling up inside of you. |
01:28:35 |
The Priest and me, |
01:28:42 |
It was only faith divided us. |
01:28:48 |
He give me this, you know. |
01:28:55 |
That was the finest beating |
01:28:59 |
My face was pulp... |
01:29:01 |
...my guts was pierced |
01:29:09 |
And when he came to finish me... |
01:29:16 |
...I couldn't look him in the eye. |
01:29:25 |
He spared me because |
01:29:30 |
This was a great man. |
01:29:35 |
A great man. |
01:29:40 |
So I cut out the eye that looked away. |
01:29:46 |
Sent it to him, wrapped in blue paper. |
01:29:49 |
I would have cut them both out |
01:29:55 |
Then I rose back up again |
01:29:58 |
...and buried him in his own blood. |
01:30:10 |
Well done. |
01:30:15 |
He was the only man I ever killed |
01:30:30 |
I never had a son. |
01:30:41 |
Civilization is crumbling. |
01:31:02 |
God bless you. |
01:31:35 |
If you got anything to say... |
01:31:39 |
...now is the time to say it. |
01:31:42 |
Who is he to you, Jenny? |
01:31:50 |
I was 12 years old. |
01:31:53 |
My mother was dead. |
01:31:59 |
He took me in, took care of me... |
01:32:04 |
...in his own way. |
01:32:11 |
After they cut out the baby... |
01:32:16 |
Well, he doesn't fancy girls |
01:32:27 |
You should know in your own mind... |
01:32:33 |
...that he never laid a hand on me |
01:32:59 |
Who are you? |
01:33:02 |
Who are you? |
01:34:22 |
Gentlemen. Fine gentlemen, |
01:34:25 |
...to this palace of wonder |
01:34:29 |
...where visions to rival the finest |
01:34:34 |
...and her tales from |
01:34:38 |
...will greet your famished eyes. |
01:35:00 |
What am I bid for this |
01:35:04 |
Feast your eyes on the magnificent |
01:35:10 |
Gentlemen, you've seen |
01:35:13 |
Well, how'd you like |
01:35:17 |
Let me see the color of your money, |
01:35:29 |
May God put the steel of the Holy Spirit |
01:35:34 |
...and the love of the Blessed Virgin |
01:35:41 |
Amen. |
01:35:47 |
Easy now. |
01:35:49 |
What did you say? |
01:35:51 |
He's not who he says he is. |
01:35:54 |
He's not who he says he is? |
01:35:56 |
What am I bid? What am I bid? |
01:36:01 |
Count your blessings |
01:36:05 |
The only thing he considers, every day |
01:36:12 |
You got a loose tongue in your head. |
01:36:16 |
I'll bury it right up your fundament |
01:36:19 |
I can read right through you. |
01:36:21 |
His name is Vallon! |
01:36:25 |
Don't do it, Bill. His name's Vallon. |
01:37:01 |
They're curious people, |
01:37:04 |
Don't trust this guy. |
01:37:05 |
- Know why he wears short sleeves? |
01:37:08 |
So everyone can see |
01:37:10 |
Jesus, let's hope that never |
01:37:20 |
Johnny. |
01:37:59 |
Get up. |
01:38:15 |
Ladies and gentlemen, |
01:38:21 |
As some of you have surely noticed... |
01:38:23 |
...our friend and benefactor |
01:38:27 |
...is tonight wearing a waistcoat |
01:38:35 |
Might we... |
01:38:38 |
Might we tonight appeal |
01:38:42 |
...with another exciting exhibition |
01:38:46 |
...courage, daring and drama! |
01:39:04 |
- The Sword of Damascus! |
01:39:10 |
Bill's going up. |
01:39:19 |
Show us your knives. |
01:39:21 |
Strut your stuff, Billy boy. |
01:39:24 |
Sword of Damascus! |
01:39:40 |
- The Spider's Kiss! |
01:39:43 |
- The Morning Glory! |
01:39:47 |
- William Tell! |
01:39:50 |
- The Tomahawk! |
01:39:52 |
The Butcher's Apprentice! |
01:39:54 |
The Butcher's Apprentice. |
01:39:55 |
- Command performance. |
01:39:59 |
- Command performance. |
01:40:01 |
A command performance indeed! |
01:40:04 |
- Get out of here. |
01:40:06 |
And for this I must beg the indulgence |
01:40:11 |
...in matters of impalement. |
01:40:13 |
The Butcher's original apprentice. |
01:40:18 |
What do you say, Jen? |
01:40:23 |
Come on. |
01:40:34 |
Don't you do it. |
01:40:37 |
Good girl, Jenny. |
01:40:39 |
- Don't be afraid. |
01:40:46 |
Good evening, Bill. |
01:40:48 |
She'll be all right. |
01:40:53 |
- Remember this? |
01:41:04 |
You may feel more comfortable |
01:41:11 |
You'll have to filch me a new one, Bill. |
01:41:27 |
Anything in your pockets tonight? |
01:41:30 |
Oh, I ain't started working yet. |
01:41:35 |
What about that locket |
01:41:54 |
Apologies, my dear. Pick it up. |
01:42:02 |
Whoopsie-daisy! |
01:42:06 |
Now it's good and broke. |
01:42:09 |
I can't seem to get anything |
01:42:20 |
You got the sand to give them |
01:42:32 |
Maybe when you're aiming |
01:42:42 |
Still got some blood in you, Jen? |
01:42:47 |
Get rid of these goddamn monkeys. |
01:42:51 |
Ready? This is a night for Americans! |
01:43:03 |
- Jenny! |
01:43:06 |
- Go away. |
01:43:12 |
Move. |
01:43:13 |
Amsterdam! |
01:44:00 |
Hats off! |
01:44:09 |
We hold in our hearts the memory |
01:44:14 |
...whose blood stains the very streets |
01:44:19 |
Also on this night, we pay tribute |
01:44:27 |
...an honorable man |
01:44:32 |
...fighting for what he believed in. |
01:44:41 |
To defeat my enemy, |
01:44:46 |
...and consume him |
01:44:51 |
In honor of Priest Vallon. |
01:45:02 |
That's a wound. |
01:45:04 |
God! |
01:45:13 |
I want you all to meet |
01:45:18 |
I took him under my wing... |
01:45:21 |
...and see how I'm repaid? |
01:45:23 |
- You bastard! |
01:45:25 |
...so he can kill me the next |
01:45:28 |
...instead of fighting like a man. |
01:45:31 |
A base defiler, |
01:45:38 |
God! Jesus! |
01:45:49 |
All right, that'll do, McGloin. |
01:45:53 |
This show ain't for blackies. |
01:45:59 |
Don't you hear, nigger? |
01:46:03 |
This is fresh meat. |
01:46:07 |
We need to tenderize this meat |
01:46:11 |
All right, let's kiss good night |
01:46:19 |
No! |
01:46:25 |
No! |
01:46:28 |
What'll it be, then? Rib or chop? |
01:46:32 |
- The liver! |
01:46:34 |
- The tongue! |
01:46:42 |
- The lungs! |
01:46:44 |
- The tongue! |
01:46:46 |
- The stomach! |
01:46:49 |
The heart? This boy has no heart. |
01:46:52 |
- Then kill him! |
01:47:00 |
He ain't earned a death. |
01:47:05 |
No. He'll walk amongst you |
01:47:09 |
...a freak worthy of Barnum's |
01:47:15 |
Goïs only man spared |
01:47:18 |
No, Bill! |
01:47:21 |
No! No! |
01:47:24 |
No! No! No! |
01:47:28 |
No! No! No! |
01:47:58 |
Here. Here! |
01:48:00 |
This way. Come on. Come on! |
01:48:49 |
I wanna show you something. |
01:48:56 |
My mother's bones share this grave. |
01:49:01 |
I've saved 10 cents out of every dollar |
01:49:06 |
That's $ 215. |
01:49:08 |
That's $215 for bludgeting |
01:49:17 |
This is what I wanted to show you. |
01:49:21 |
This is where we're gonna go |
01:49:25 |
San francisco, California. |
01:49:32 |
You can have anything you want |
01:49:35 |
These men are pulling gold right out |
01:49:43 |
We're here, and we need to get there. |
01:49:48 |
We start here, go down around here... |
01:49:55 |
...to San francisco. |
01:49:59 |
Shortest way to go. |
01:50:02 |
Would you go with me? |
01:50:29 |
No need to fire that, miss. |
01:50:34 |
An audience with your mangled friend |
01:50:52 |
I got 44 notches in my club. |
01:50:57 |
Do you know what they're for? |
01:51:01 |
To remind me of what I owe God |
01:51:11 |
My father was killed in battle too. |
01:51:14 |
In Ireland, in the streets... |
01:51:19 |
...fighting those who would take |
01:51:22 |
...what could only be got and held |
01:51:27 |
That war is 1000 years old or more. |
01:51:31 |
We never expected it to follow us here. |
01:51:36 |
It didn't. |
01:51:38 |
It was waiting for us when we landed. |
01:51:44 |
Your father tried to carve out a corner |
01:51:51 |
That was him. |
01:51:56 |
I often wondered, |
01:52:01 |
...would he have wanted a bit more? |
01:52:15 |
Why'd you rifle through |
01:52:35 |
For safekeeping. |
01:52:41 |
I thought maybe you could do with it. |
01:53:05 |
The blood stays on the blade. |
01:54:24 |
That's a sorry-looking pelt. |
01:54:31 |
And it's been so nice and quiet |
01:54:37 |
Tell me, this charge, |
01:54:42 |
No, it's... |
01:54:45 |
...not uneasy, Bill. |
01:54:48 |
No, I wouldn't say that. |
01:54:53 |
But my allegiance is to the law. |
01:54:59 |
I'm paid to uphold the law. |
01:55:18 |
What in heaven's name |
01:55:25 |
You may have misgivings, |
01:55:28 |
That way lies damnation. |
01:55:34 |
I'm in no danger of damnation, Bill. |
01:55:48 |
Here's the thing. |
01:55:52 |
I don't give a tuppenny fuck |
01:55:55 |
...you meatheaded shit-sack. |
01:55:59 |
That's more or less the thing. |
01:56:03 |
And I want you to go out there... |
01:56:06 |
None of your little minions. |
01:56:11 |
...and I want you... |
01:56:14 |
...to punish the person... |
01:56:18 |
...who's responsible... |
01:56:23 |
...for murdering |
01:56:33 |
Is that understood? |
01:56:40 |
Right. |
01:56:43 |
Help yourself to some decent meat |
01:57:23 |
Damn it. |
01:57:27 |
Is that you, boy? |
01:57:30 |
I didn't mean nothing |
01:57:34 |
You scared me is all. |
01:57:39 |
Sure you know I'd never do you harm. |
01:57:42 |
Come out now, lad. |
01:57:47 |
Remember your father and me. |
01:57:53 |
Are you too young to remember |
01:57:59 |
Oh, the times we had. |
01:58:07 |
You know I won't hurt you. |
01:58:31 |
Is he dead? |
01:58:33 |
I'm gonna get Andrew. |
01:58:37 |
Andrew, come see, quick! |
01:58:41 |
This is bad for everybody. |
01:58:47 |
I could spare half a dozen of you |
01:58:53 |
Still, I think it shows dash. |
01:58:57 |
Give the boy some time. |
01:59:44 |
There's more of us coming |
01:59:48 |
I heard 15,000 Irish a week. |
01:59:53 |
And we're afraid of the Natives. |
01:59:57 |
Get all of us together, |
02:00:02 |
And all you neeïs a spark, right? |
02:00:05 |
Something to wake us all up. |
02:00:24 |
It was me played you false. |
02:00:28 |
- I'd take it back if I could. |
02:00:36 |
Johnny, I gotta kill you. |
02:00:52 |
Get out of the Points |
02:01:03 |
Where you going, boyo? |
02:01:06 |
Come along. |
02:01:08 |
Come on. |
02:01:12 |
Tell us, John, what's the trouble? |
02:01:16 |
No trouble, Bill. |
02:01:21 |
Still hiding out with your friends? |
02:01:26 |
No, I'm... I'm not with them, Bill. |
02:01:31 |
I'm with you. I'm with the Natives. |
02:01:39 |
You always was a Native |
02:01:45 |
...till you became a stag. |
02:01:52 |
You tell me you're a Native. |
02:01:57 |
A Native is a man... |
02:02:01 |
...what's willing to give his life |
02:02:08 |
...like my father done. |
02:02:13 |
Are you willing to do that, |
02:02:26 |
John. Johnny! |
02:02:37 |
Johnny? |
02:02:48 |
John... |
02:03:02 |
It hurts too much. |
02:03:11 |
Just kill me. |
02:03:18 |
Just kill me. |
02:03:22 |
Please, please. |
02:03:33 |
Please. |
02:03:37 |
Please. |
02:03:43 |
I'm sorry, Johnny. |
02:04:01 |
Holy Mary, mother of God, |
02:04:04 |
...now and at the hour of our death. |
02:04:08 |
Rest in peace, Ma. |
02:04:13 |
What're you doing here, boyo? |
02:04:22 |
What's a nigger doing in this church? |
02:04:29 |
What's a Dead Rabbit doing |
02:04:32 |
There's no niggers in the Natives. |
02:04:35 |
A nigger in the church |
02:04:37 |
You run with the Natives, |
02:04:39 |
You're gonna wind up on a stake |
02:04:43 |
McGloin. |
02:04:45 |
Father! Jesus, did you know |
02:05:07 |
Jesus. |
02:05:32 |
The earth turns... |
02:05:35 |
...but we don 't feel it move. |
02:05:41 |
Then one night you look up. |
02:05:44 |
One spark, and the sky is on fire. |
02:06:01 |
Lt's a touching spectacle. |
02:06:06 |
We'll come back |
02:06:15 |
The past is the torch |
02:06:19 |
Where our fathers have shown us |
02:06:26 |
Our faith is the weapon most feared |
02:06:31 |
For thereby shall we lift our people up |
02:06:36 |
Our name is called the Dead Rabbits |
02:06:41 |
...and as a call to those who suffer still |
02:06:45 |
...however so far they may have strayed |
02:06:50 |
For with great numbers |
02:06:55 |
...and the salvation of our people. |
02:06:58 |
- We don't want your business. |
02:07:01 |
- You have to register. |
02:07:03 |
- Have you got $300? |
02:07:05 |
- Who's got $300? |
02:07:09 |
...can only be secured for $300, |
02:07:12 |
- Otherwise, you have to serve! |
02:07:15 |
You have to serve, sir, |
02:07:19 |
- Boys! |
02:07:21 |
I'm born in this country. You immigrated |
02:07:26 |
Sweet Jesus! |
02:07:29 |
- Get back uptown where you belong! |
02:07:35 |
Sir, I request an audience |
02:07:40 |
No one speak English |
02:07:42 |
- Don't understand. |
02:07:46 |
I wonder if Miss Everdeane could |
02:07:56 |
I wonder, Mr. Vallon, if you understand |
02:08:05 |
The archbishop himself, shoulder to |
02:08:09 |
I'm offering to form an alliance |
02:08:13 |
...and his slate |
02:08:15 |
I'll negotiate a handsome fee for every |
02:08:20 |
...in the coming elections. |
02:08:23 |
I need a new friend |
02:08:30 |
I'd like that friend to be you. |
02:08:35 |
Now, just a moment, Mr. Tweed. |
02:08:38 |
Suppose we do |
02:08:44 |
Would you back an Irish candidate |
02:08:46 |
- I don't think so. |
02:08:49 |
That will only happen |
02:08:55 |
- Beg your pardon? |
02:08:58 |
I might be persuaded to back an |
02:09:01 |
- Alderman? |
02:09:04 |
- So we have. That's why... |
02:09:09 |
Sheriff. Sheriff. |
02:09:13 |
You back an Irishman for sheriff |
02:09:17 |
...and we'll get him elected. |
02:09:19 |
I love the Irish, but higher than alderman |
02:09:22 |
- Well, why not? |
02:09:25 |
...can consolidate the Irish vote. |
02:09:27 |
And for another, |
02:09:29 |
...no one's yet found an Irish candidate |
02:09:36 |
Monk. |
02:09:38 |
Here. |
02:09:44 |
He's to have me looking as sober |
02:09:47 |
- Another great man, I'm sure. |
02:09:53 |
Could I say what I want? |
02:09:56 |
Well, that's why I wanted you. |
02:09:59 |
Our elected representatives |
02:10:02 |
...who swear to better our lot... |
02:10:04 |
...while dipping their hands deep |
02:10:07 |
I stand shoulder to shoulder with |
02:10:11 |
...against any and all inroads |
02:10:15 |
I'll see to it that no one takes away what |
02:10:19 |
- To invading hordes of Hibernians! |
02:10:21 |
You go to the polls and you put your |
02:10:26 |
- Against the potato eaters, like them |
02:10:30 |
Why should so many |
02:10:33 |
...when the first war to win is not down |
02:10:39 |
And who's the finest street fighter |
02:10:42 |
- Monk! |
02:10:45 |
Now, let the whole damn city hear it! |
02:10:49 |
That man was right born for this. |
02:10:51 |
Well, he's killed 44 men, |
02:10:54 |
- Is that right? |
02:10:56 |
I should have run him for mayor. |
02:11:00 |
All right, line them up. |
02:11:04 |
Not so fast, |
02:11:08 |
Come on! |
02:11:13 |
Come on, you bastard, |
02:11:15 |
Bastard? I fought for you, nigger. |
02:11:19 |
Well, that's a start. |
02:11:21 |
Rise and shine. |
02:11:23 |
In this great country of ours, |
02:11:27 |
Less art and more haste, Don. |
02:11:29 |
- Where are you going? |
02:11:32 |
Cast for Monk and Tammany, |
02:11:35 |
Twice? Only twice? You call that doing |
02:11:39 |
Oh, no, you don't. |
02:11:42 |
Here's another one. |
02:11:44 |
Shave their beards and send them back |
02:11:47 |
All right, boys. Vote Monk, Tammany. |
02:11:50 |
So, gentlemen, what our great city |
02:11:53 |
I propose it should be a modest, |
02:11:56 |
Excuse me one moment. |
02:11:58 |
Monk's already won by 3000 |
02:12:02 |
Three? Make it 20, 30. We don't need |
02:12:06 |
- But we don't have any more ballots. |
02:12:10 |
The ballots don't make the results, |
02:12:14 |
Keep counting. |
02:12:47 |
Lt's from Bill. |
02:12:52 |
Monk. |
02:13:13 |
Citizens of the Five Points... |
02:13:17 |
...Mr. Bill Cutting is attempting |
02:13:21 |
...that would no doubt end in bloodshed |
02:13:26 |
What do you think? |
02:13:29 |
Should I engage in silence |
02:13:33 |
Or shall I be your chosen voice |
02:13:45 |
There you are, Bill. |
02:13:49 |
The people have spoken. |
02:13:52 |
The very notion of violent reprisal |
02:13:59 |
Come on up. |
02:14:01 |
Let's see if we can resolve |
02:14:28 |
That, my friends, |
02:14:33 |
Now you've tasted my mutton. |
02:14:38 |
Look. |
02:14:39 |
I want you to see this. |
02:14:45 |
This is you. Right here. |
02:14:47 |
Notch 45, you Irish bog bastard. |
02:15:02 |
Why don't you burn him, |
02:15:11 |
Fortune favors the bold! |
02:15:26 |
- You killed an elected official? |
02:15:30 |
You don't know what |
02:15:39 |
I know your works. |
02:15:42 |
You are neither cold nor hot. |
02:15:44 |
So because you are lukewarm, |
02:15:50 |
You can build your filthy world |
02:15:53 |
I took the father. |
02:15:55 |
You tell young Vallon I'm gonna |
02:16:01 |
Two coats. |
02:16:03 |
I'll festoon my bedchamber |
02:16:06 |
As for you, |
02:16:08 |
...you come down |
02:16:10 |
...and you'll be dispatched |
02:16:16 |
Now get back to your celebration |
02:16:45 |
Stop. |
02:16:48 |
Raise. |
02:17:32 |
You son of a bitch! |
02:17:38 |
Challenge. |
02:17:42 |
Challenge accepted. |
02:18:36 |
And then it came, |
02:18:39 |
Thomas O'Neill. Andrew Lewis. |
02:18:45 |
They read out the draftees ' names |
02:18:48 |
Andrew Martin. J.B. Gleason. |
02:18:53 |
- The O'Connell Guard. |
02:18:56 |
- As for us, the tribes were gathered. |
02:18:59 |
- The Chichesters. |
02:19:02 |
The Dead Rabbits. |
02:19:03 |
- The American Guard. |
02:19:07 |
- The Slaughter Housers. |
02:19:09 |
The Confederation |
02:19:13 |
James Mooney. |
02:19:14 |
But all we could see |
02:19:18 |
Sean O'Connell. |
02:19:20 |
G.W. Morris. John Doyle. |
02:19:25 |
- When? |
02:19:27 |
- Daybreak tomorrow. |
02:19:30 |
Paradise Square. |
02:19:32 |
Weapons? |
02:19:34 |
- That I leave up to you. |
02:19:40 |
Pistols? |
02:19:43 |
No pistols. |
02:19:45 |
Good boy. |
02:19:50 |
The terms are resolved. |
02:19:55 |
Thomas McEvoy. W.H. Miles. |
02:19:59 |
- To hell with your damned draft! |
02:20:02 |
Rip them apart! |
02:20:11 |
Kill the rich bastards! |
02:20:20 |
Uptown! |
02:20:23 |
You're not getting my son! |
02:20:30 |
Uptown at the draft office... |
02:20:33 |
...the cops broke a few skulls, |
02:20:39 |
But the word was spreading... |
02:20:42 |
...and the dark. |
02:20:45 |
Up on Fifth Avenue... |
02:20:46 |
...the Schermerhorns and their mob |
02:20:50 |
Just a brief burst of anger |
02:20:53 |
Entirely justifiable in my view. |
02:20:55 |
- There are two sides to that question... |
02:20:59 |
...but only one right side, |
02:21:02 |
...that involves the abuse |
02:21:04 |
In any case, Mr. Greeley... |
02:21:07 |
...we can all be thankful |
02:21:10 |
It may be worse yet. I saw them. |
02:21:13 |
Now what is it that you are |
02:21:16 |
Mr. Greeley, you won't like this. |
02:21:19 |
I don't remember. |
02:21:20 |
"You can always hire one half |
02:21:35 |
I've come to say goodbye. |
02:21:38 |
I've booked passage for California. |
02:21:43 |
Jenny, give me one more day, |
02:21:46 |
You'll be dead by then. |
02:21:49 |
- Well, what would you have me do? |
02:21:55 |
- This will all be finished tomorrow. |
02:22:01 |
No. |
02:22:03 |
This whole place |
02:22:14 |
I've heard that the poor are going |
02:22:19 |
...asking those supporters |
02:22:22 |
...to place a lighted candle |
02:22:26 |
Irish, Poles, Germans, all of them. |
02:22:29 |
Mr. Greeley, the city is not mad. |
02:22:57 |
Nobody goes to work today! |
02:23:01 |
When the sun rose next, |
02:23:06 |
From all over New York they came: |
02:23:08 |
Ironworkers, factory boys, |
02:23:11 |
...Irish, Polish, German... |
02:23:13 |
...anyone who never cared |
02:23:16 |
...anyone who couldn 't buy his way out. |
02:23:18 |
"Let the sons of the rich |
02:23:21 |
"Let the sons of the poor stay home." |
02:23:26 |
The earth was shaking now. |
02:23:28 |
But I was about my father's business. |
02:23:36 |
A bunch of fifth Avenue scums! |
02:23:45 |
Almighty Lord, |
02:23:51 |
Guide my hand |
02:23:54 |
We give thanks to the Lord, |
02:23:58 |
With you, the swift cannot flee, |
02:24:02 |
Let my sword devour until its thirst |
02:24:07 |
...and my enemies sleep forever. |
02:24:09 |
For you are the Lord God of Retribution. |
02:24:11 |
For the Lord crushes the wicked. |
02:24:14 |
The Lord is merciful... |
02:24:17 |
...and his love endures forever. |
02:24:22 |
- Amen. |
02:24:23 |
Amen. |
02:24:30 |
- Run away, you sons of bitches! |
02:24:36 |
- Upstairs! Get the women upstairs! |
02:24:44 |
Let's take the bastards! |
02:24:47 |
From 18th Precinct: The mob are sacking |
02:24:52 |
We have no force to send. |
02:24:53 |
16th Precinct: All the stores |
02:24:57 |
...from fear of the mob in 17th Street. |
02:24:59 |
Show us what you got, |
02:25:03 |
From 4th: The rioters are robbing |
02:25:06 |
...and setting them on fire. |
02:25:10 |
The mob have just broken open |
02:25:18 |
- Get the nigger! Kill him! |
02:25:21 |
The marshal's office is burning down. |
02:25:24 |
Show yourself, Tweed! |
02:25:25 |
Two colored men brought |
02:25:29 |
There are more Negroes who need help. |
02:25:32 |
Hey! There's a $300 man. |
02:25:34 |
Did your daddy buy you out of the Army? |
02:25:39 |
There's danger of mob attacking armory, |
02:25:43 |
There is about 500 stand of arms in it. |
02:25:51 |
The line is dead! |
02:25:58 |
From 1st: Riot at Pier 4, North River. |
02:26:01 |
A crowd is here |
02:26:07 |
Get her bag! Get her bag! |
02:26:12 |
From 18th Precinct: |
02:26:13 |
The mob have attacked the armory. |
02:26:18 |
All 300 police wounded |
02:26:21 |
Find the military |
02:26:22 |
From 20th: Send 100 men to disperse |
02:26:27 |
Building set on fire by the mob. |
02:26:31 |
Barnum 's American Muzeum on fire. |
02:26:35 |
Let go! Let go! |
02:26:38 |
Hush the shickster! Hold her down! |
02:26:52 |
Gunboat Liberty and ironclad Passaic |
02:26:56 |
They are ready to open fire on the mob. |
02:26:59 |
- Very large mob going |
02:27:02 |
From 16th: Mob 's coming down |
02:27:05 |
- 18th: The mob is very wild. |
02:27:09 |
Foot of Canal, they are |
02:27:11 |
Take your hands off me! |
02:27:13 |
The mob is about 4500 strong. |
02:27:15 |
They're going to burn down |
02:27:18 |
- Mr. Greeley! |
02:27:24 |
From 21st: There is an attack on the |
02:27:28 |
Mob headed for the Colored Orphans |
02:27:31 |
Rioters on Seventh Avenue, |
02:27:35 |
- They have killed a Negro. |
02:27:37 |
What do we do with captured prisoners? |
02:27:39 |
Prisoners? Don't take any. |
02:27:42 |
Don't take a prisoner in |
02:27:53 |
Soldiers now on 38th Street. |
02:27:57 |
What are your orders? |
02:28:14 |
- No draft! No draft! |
02:28:26 |
- Stick together! |
02:28:32 |
Troop, halt! |
02:28:34 |
Present arms! |
02:28:43 |
On your order, Vallon. |
02:28:47 |
Hold fast, there. |
02:28:49 |
I order you to disperse! |
02:28:55 |
Fire! |
02:29:32 |
Fire starboard! |
02:29:47 |
Starboard battery, fire! |
02:30:00 |
Come on, let's go! |
02:30:08 |
Fire over their heads! |
02:30:11 |
Drive them into the square! |
02:30:16 |
Bill! |
02:30:25 |
Fire! |
02:30:27 |
Advance! |
02:30:29 |
Bill! |
02:30:34 |
I can't walk! |
02:30:37 |
Get up! |
02:31:43 |
Fire! |
02:32:12 |
- Bastards! |
02:32:48 |
Thank God. |
02:32:52 |
I die a true American. |
02:34:56 |
Tomorrow morning, |
02:35:00 |
I want every man and woman coming off |
02:35:09 |
We're burying a lot of votes |
02:35:30 |
In the end, they put candles |
02:35:35 |
...if they had any, |
02:35:40 |
The city did this free of charge. |
02:35:45 |
Shang, Jimmy Spoils, |
02:35:52 |
Friend or foe, |
02:36:16 |
It was four days and nights before the |
02:36:24 |
We never knew how many |
02:36:26 |
...before the city was finally delivered. |
02:36:31 |
My father told me we was all born |
02:36:37 |
And so then too was our great city. |
02:36:44 |
But for those of us what lived |
02:36:49 |
...it was like everything we knew |
02:36:55 |
And no matter what they did |
02:37:01 |
...for the rest of time... |
02:37:04 |
...it would be like no one even knew |
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