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Not here, he won't.
MANI Do if!
Logically, I suppose you shouldn't.
They were sent here for one reason, weren't they?
Over to...
What do you propose we strike with?
How will I get hurt?
EAMON: I could.
Lookit, Harry.
WOMAN: Oh, God.
Lloyd George has thrown in the towel?
Harry, talk to me, will you?
He was made a romantic figure,
How does the minister know this?
Come on.
I empty the basket and take the linen.
-(ALL LAUGHING) - Fucking deadly.
You could run it without me.
I promise.
(CHUCKLES) He's the writing type, Harry.
And time is of the essence.
Where can he find you?
Or is it Broy?
E is for engine
(BANGING ON DOOR)
Promise me you'll never care about me, please?
between Ireland and England.
They fight. We don't.
(GRUNTING)
Yeah, right. He'd never get out of there alive.
with the blood of fellow lrishmen!
Nobody knows.
- Did Dev not speak to you? - What about?
Show me.
(GUNSHOTS)
But whatever you do, you don't let them near you, do you hear me?
I hereby appoint you Minister for General Mayhem.
Wait, Michael. Wait.
I want each of those to capture ten more.
Leave me alone!
It's an illegal gathering
- MAN: I'm not going to have any of this! -(ALL TALKING INDISTINCTLY)
No Fenian guttersnipe threatens me.
Lucky Mick.
What?
(SOBBING)
MICHAEL: I'll handle it, Liam. Tom.
Come here, Boland! Come here!
Come on, get the convoy together.
I think if you backed up, then we could back up,
(CONTINUES URGING)
I was building up to a proposal.
(SOLEMN TUNE PLAYING)
And did people of Ireland think we were liars
Ah sure everything's possible If you wish hard enough
You put the heart across me, Kitty.
(SCREAMING)
Come on, come on.
Well, thank you, boy. That'll be all.
Why?
Grand evening. What are you doing here, Mick?
Keep firing!
(GUNSHOT)
which can only subvert the Republic,
(HUMMING)
Inspector Broy?
strike the enemy and vanish back into the crowd again.
How much longer can we hold out?
MICHAEL: Drive! Hop t0!
Riddled? Riddled?
It's the best anyone could have got, Harry.
- Jesus, you're serious? -(CHUCKLES)
I'm happy for you both.
Young, without families.
You can have your seven minutes.
Don't.
- This is Rosie, Mr. Collins. - Hello, Rosie. How are you? Sit down.
Tell him I'm sorry I didn't bring back the Republic.
Nineteen.
- Fancy a good time? - Not tonight, girls.
And as president of the Irish Republic,
and the Castle spies and informers run us through like woodworm.
- From the chief. - Hmm? When did this come in?
Ten bob each way, that makes £25, plus the place money, £7, 10.
Where I come from, we call it taking liberties.
- Where'd you get your orders from? - The Volunteer Executive.
Two miles down that road, there's an arsenal.
It's happened. The army's split down the middle.
It's not a race, Harry.
to negotiate a treaty for the first time in history
HARRY: I agree, you West Cork muck savage.
Come on, talk to me.
- He's leaving me, Mick. - I thought he was leaving me.
You can't. The fucking keyhole's jammed.
Sorry.
in order to get Irish freedom!
We'll have an Irish Free State, a government of our own
Let's hope my luck holds out
A load of them shot their way through to... Heading for the Catacombs.
He thinks Harry was with them.
(KEYS JINGLING)
They dumped him.
They've occupied the Four Courts, half of O'Connor Street, Limerick, Cork.