:48:13
Passport.
You're Harry Clyne till you get there.
:48:17
Here's a birth-cert for you,
some money and the like.
:48:21
There.
:48:22
Thanks, Mick.
:48:23
Fuck and blast him!
I told him I can't do without you!
:48:31
Why do you think he chose me?
:48:35
He's scared to leave us together.
:48:39
We might achieve the Republic
he's talking to the world about.
:48:45
I don't know.
:48:48
They're filling up the Castle from Belfast.
Things'll get rough.
:48:53
Rougher than we can imagine.
:48:55
You don't let them near you, hear me?
:48:58
Don't let them near you.
:49:00
They can't imagine a gunman in
a pinstriped suit on a bicycle.
:49:03
Fuck it. It's worked for us so far.
:49:07
Let's hope my luck holds
and the wheels don't buckle.
:49:11
-Coming to the train?
-I will.
:49:13
There's someone to say hello to.
:49:17
Yeah? I wonder who that is, now.
:49:20
She needs looking after while I'm away.
:49:28
-He's leaving me, Mick.
-I thought he was leaving me.
:49:30
Shut up, you two. I'm leaving no one.
:49:34
Do all the women in America
wear trousers?
:49:36
Yes. Shameless hussies, the lot of them.
:49:41
Did you hear?
:49:43
A butterfly's been seen in West Clare.
:49:46
Its wings are green, white and yellow.
:49:49
It's a sign.
:49:51
My foot.
:49:52
-I'm telling you.
-Know the problem of butterflies?
:49:55
-What?
-They only last one day.
:49:57
But what a day, Mick.
:49:59
-This one's empty.
-What a day.