1:14:03
- Hello, Shannon.
- Hello, Joseph.
1:14:06
Well, what do you think?
1:14:08
Do you like it?
Like my hat?
1:14:11
No, not at all.
1:14:15
l'll get some other opinions.
1:14:19
- Do you like my hat?
- lt's a fine hat.
1:14:22
- And a fine fight last night.
- Glad you enjoyed it, Connor.
1:14:27
So l left her there,
pulling up her knickers.
1:14:31
Hold on a second.
Here he comes.
1:14:33
Aye, there's my boy,
looking fit and dandy.
1:14:36
- How are you, scrapper?
- Never better, Mike.
1:14:38
- Hello, lads.
- Mr. Bourke would like a word with you.
1:14:41
Joseph Donelly, still undefeated.
1:14:44
- He's a rascal of a holy terror.
- That he is.
1:14:53
That's a long-legged piece
of strawberry tart.
1:15:02
- Mind your mouth, Mr. Bourke.
- You don't talk to Mr. Bourke that way.
1:15:07
Let it go, Kelly.
1:15:09
This is business,
and the boy's our stock in trade.
1:15:14
Now listen to me, lad.
There's a man l want you to box.
1:15:17
He's a goddamn ltalian,
and l want you to spill his blood.
1:15:21
l'll box and l'll win.
1:15:25
But you boys don't own me,
Mr. Bourke.
1:15:28
l box for myself, alone.
1:15:36
What do you think you're doing,
pissing against the wind?
1:15:40
D'Arcy Bourke is a powerful man
in Boston, whose connections l need.
1:15:43
l'm not gonna kiss the back of his
trousers just 'cause the rest of you do.
1:15:49
You like your suit?
1:15:51
Well, do you?
1:15:54
You like having a roof over your head?
1:15:56
l'm your bread and butter, lad.
1:15:59
Cross me, and you're nothing-