Veronica Guerin
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:48:02
What a way to spend christmas eve,
looking at the poxy box.

:48:06
Mary poppins. Gone with the wind.
:48:09
Next thing you know
it'll be a wonderful fucking life.

:48:13
The doctor says it missed
the artery and the bone.

:48:15
Point-blank range
with a.45, and this is all they could do.

:48:20
- Where's cathal? How is he?
- He's fine.

:48:22
Where is he? Oh, yeah. He's with mum.
:48:25
- Yeah. He keeps asking for you.
- Yeah?

:48:30
...shooting happened shortly after...
...investigations for the...

:48:34
...warning from a crime gang.
:48:39
You gonna stop this now?
:48:56
Nan, look! It's mum!
:49:14
- Give me the keys.
- I know what i'm doing, graham.

:49:17
- They shot me cos i'm on the right track.
- Give me the keys, please.

:49:21
- Thank you.
- Would you give me the keys?

:49:24
No.
:49:26
Look at the state of you.
:49:30
Do you think i want to do this, do you?
:49:33
I don't want to do it. I have to do it.
:49:36
You're a journalist. You write.
You let the gards look after this.

:49:39
Oh, graham, come off it. The gards
can't do anything. They'll get away with it.

:49:44
- 14 shootings in 14 months.
- You're one of them.

:49:46
I know who the guys are.
Would you just give me the keys?

:49:49
No. Tough shit.
:49:52
Come on inside. Please.
:49:55
They're not getting away with it.
I'll catch a cab, then.

:49:58
Oh, for god's sake.

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