Michael Collins
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:04:08
Open the gates!
:04:20
Show me the ringleaders
of this little farce.

:04:28
Pearse...
:04:30
...with the gunner eye.
:04:34
McDonagh.
:04:40
Thomas Clarke.
:04:46
Connolly.
:04:49
Get up, you Fenian swine.
:04:51
Wait, Michael. Wait.
:04:53
Till when?
:04:55
Till the next time.
:05:06
Eamon de Valera.
:05:18
What happens next time?
:05:19
We won't play by their rules.
We'll invent our own.

:05:23
Fire!
:05:28
'The fact...
:05:31
'... that I was born in...
:05:34
'... America...
:05:38
'... might save my hide.
:05:43
"Either way...
:05:46
"... I am ready...
:05:48
"... for what...
:05:50
"... comes.
:05:52
"The Irish Republic...
:05:57
"... is a dream...
:05:59
"... no longer. "

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