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You never gave up.
Farmers, ranchers, homesteaders,
It's a fine hat, Mr. Donnelly,
Are you facing east?
I'd planned to sell them when I arrived in Boston.
In my imagination, America is a wonderfully modern place.
Come on, you're yella!
Not likely, Mike. Come on.
Toe the line, gentlemen. Joseph.
MAN: Good Lord Jesus!
This is your room here.
Sit down.
Colm! What?
What a corker you are.
Well, now.
Dignity, Shannon. Dignity.
(COLM LAUGH ING)
They'll forgive you for your petty foolishness.
If it weren't for me, farm boy, you wouldn't even be here.
(ALL CH UCKLING)
I represent Mr. Daniel Christie,
Hey, mister, you Irish? I can take you to the ward boss.
MAID: Mr. Christie, Mr. Christie, here's the doctor.
(SCOFFING)
Sister? Our blood's not even the same temperature.
in any part of the world.
There's no order in this godforsaken place.
Fifty of them. Armed and with hideous guns.
You beat them all, Joseph.
Tomorrow we'll ride as one, together, side by side.
What?
STEPH EN: We've come for your prisoner, Mr. Christie.
(EXPLOSION)
I've never seen anything like you in all my living life.
Don't flutter an eyelid or I'll stab you.
Look at all those silly hats.
Get away, Stephen. Shannon, listen to me.
They're offering a reward.
He'll shoot himself in the balls, I'll wager,
Joseph, look at me. Look at me.
Shannon, stay back.
Now, this here horse is broke.
After the Christmas party
(N EIGH ING WILDLY)
God rest your soul, Da.
I loved you from the first time I saw you.
I beg your pardon?
Good luck, Shannon.
Come on, scrapper.
He's a pig and a chicken all in one, the same Daniel Christie.
of the family Donnelly that you pushed off our land.
Goodbye, Stephen!
(ALL LAUGH ING)
(SCREAMING ANGRILY)
That's true. Oklahoma territory. The West's opening up.
(WOMEN GIGGLING)
(HORSE N EIGH ING WILDLY)
(U PBEAT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC CONTIN U ES)
SHAN NON: Excuse me.
D'Arcy Bourke is a powerful man in Boston,
Look at that. All them wagons headed for the Oklahoma territory.
Dull? I don't know what sort of men you're used to,
Get him!
No!
What?
And my kind doesn't like your kind.
Get the police!
No telling what he'll do, though.
CH RISTIE: Nothing happened.
Whoa, you ugly...
It was grand.
Her family has come from Ireland. They're here in Boston.
(WIN D HOWLING)
MOLLY: Every time your gentleman leaves,
SHAN NON: Me, he adored.
I'll match that offer.
Joseph! Please. Joseph, that dead man, he stole my spoons.
I want you to pretend.
He manages all my husband's business affairs.
Must I do everything for you?
This'll get us out of here.
NORA: No! No! No!
WOMAN: All done up like a gentleman.
Who's this man, the ward boss?
MIKE: Hold on a second. Here he comes.
Number 6 Jefferson Court.
What?
Will you look at our little brother? He can't keep hold of his ass.
Am I beautiful at all?
Joseph, show them how it's done, lad.
(YELLS)
No, thank you. I'm a little more interesting than that.
We've got another pug, Mike. Bring him on.
Liven up, lad.
Stand by, partner, and pretend you're out of breath.
It's obvious what I'm doing, I'm cleaning my clothes.
JOSEPH: I'Il work my own land someday.
You're having a dream. This isn't really happening. No.
It isn't love, rest assured of that.
How are you, scrapper?
You hid these from me?