Alarm Page #2
- Year:
- 2008
- 105 min
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Molly had the most enormous
crush on you in school.
- Sarah!
- But you did.
- lt's fantastic.
lt's absolutely gorgeous.
- Thank you.
- So how far away from Dublin
are we?
- Not far at all.
[bright rock music]
- [mouthing silently]
[snoring quietly]
[snoring quietly]
[dishes clink]
[water running]
- Need a hand?
- Sorry, l was in a world
of my own.
- Hope it's not as painful
as mine.
- There's some stuff up there.
- Oh, cheers.
- Um, they're no use to you.
Here, try this.
- Glad l was first up.
- So am l.
Glad l had one left for you.
- Thanks.
Great house.
Congratulations.
- Thank you.
[all talking at once]
- But listen.
You've got to get a car now.
Mal, tell her to get a car.
- Get a car, will you?
Listen, thanks, Molly.
- Okay.
See you soon.
- Look after yourself, okay?
- l'll see you, darling.
- See you.
See you soon.
Thanks for coming.
Bye.
- lf you need any help
decorating,
no charge.
A house warming present.
- Okay, thanks.
l just might.
- Mal.
- All right.
[engine revving]
- We'll see you soon.
Thanks again for having us.
Thanks for coming.
- Thanks a lot.
- Bye.
- Thanks so much.
- Bye!
- Bye, Molly.
- Bye.
[somber orchestral music]
[machinery whirring]
- Well, what's going on
in those new houses?
- How do you mean?
- Well, you're the first person
from up there
to put a bit of business
my way.
That's all.
- Oh, well, there's never
anyone around.
They go to work before dawn
and don't get home
till after dark.
- Mad, isn't it?
[laughter]
Well, if you are talking
to any of them,
let them know l can supply them
with everything they need
on the DlY front, huh?
- Mm-hmm.
- There you go.
That what you had in mind?
- Perfect.
- Oi, Francie.
l'm Joe, by the way.
You're welcome to the area.
- Thanks.
Molly.
- Come on, Francie.
[phone chiming]
- [frustrated sigh]
No.
[phone beeping]
[faint barking]
l wasn't sure if you got
my message.
- l was in the area.
- What?
- No, but your message sounded
a bit panicky.
- Did it?
l'm a bit embarrassed now.
lt's no big deal.
- What's up?
- Well, you see, l do research
work for this arts program.
l read books and prepare briefs
for the presenter.
- Oh, all right, so he can sound
like he's read everything.
- Yeah, anyway, all of a sudden,
they have to have the stuff
by tomorrow,
and l was in the middle
of all this.
- You want me to finish it?
No problem.
- Sorry if l made it
sound like a crisis.
- No, no, it's fine.
l'll start straight away.
Hello?
- Hi.
- Guess what time it is?
- Oh, my God.
- Can you spare a minute?
- Of course.
- Cool.
- [gasps]
Oh, thank you!
- Yeah, it's not bad.
You happy?
- Yeah.
- Good.
l'll come back tomorrow
and make a start in the hall.
- Really, do you mind?
- No, of course not.
- That would be so fantastic.
But listen,
that's it for the favors now.
From now on,
you have to let me pay you.
- We'll talk about it tomorrow.
l'd better be off.
Right.
Sweet dreams.
[engine turns over]
[electronic beeping
and clicking]
lt's looking nice.
Good buy.
- Yeah, l think so.
- You should see the kip
of a flat l'm renting in Dublin.
Jesus.
- What brought you back
to lreland?
- Well, l know how this sounds,
- [laughs]
- No, seriously,
'cause l started to do
the rounds while l was away.
- Oh, how do you mean?
- Oh, let's see.
There was a Japanese girl, Kiki.
Two Spanish girls,
not at the same time, obviously.
- Oh, obviously.
- Manuela, and...
oh, Christ,
what was her name?
Oh, God.
- Oh, moving right along.
- Okay, a very serious
Swiss girl, Natalie.
- Oh, yeah?
- A few Scandinavians.
- Okay, okay, enough.
So now you're looking
for a sweet flame-haired collie?
- Yeah, yeah,
something like that.
- And does Sarah fit the bill?
- Sarah?
No, no, not at all.
Did you think-
No, no, no, no.
We're just pals.
l don't think l'm Sarah's type
at all.
- Ah, Molly, how are you?
- Hiya.
- Oh, well, this is you.
Francie is looking after you?
- He is, yeah.
- Great.
How's the decorating going?
- Oh, couldn't be better.
[machinery whirring, slowing]
[packages clatter]
[glass tinkling]
[gasps]
- And nothing taken?
Money, jewelry?
- No.
- Fecking vandals.
Maybe you disturbed them
and they legged it out the back.
Did you ever think
of getting an alarm?
- Didn't think l'd need one
out here.
- Fair enough, l suppose.
Normally.
[car approaches, stops]
Anyone you know?
- Yeah, it's a friend of mine.
- Hey, are you okay?
- Yes.
- Oh, Jesus.
- Right.
l'll be in touch
if we find out anything,
but, well, you know yourself.
- Okay, thanks anyway.
- Good luck.
- [sighs]
We'll have to fix that
for a start.
Hey, it's okay.
We're gonna clear it all up.
Come here.
My poor baby.
l'm gonna make everything
all right.
[both gasping and moaning]
[both grunting]
- [shouting]
[both sighing and laughing]
Oh, well, Jesus.
Burglary is a turn-on, huh?
[laughter]
Are you okay now?
- l'm just glad you're here,
Mal.
- Hey.
- When l saw the door
hanging open...
- Shh.
- lt reminded me.
- What?
- My Dad.
A year ago, l was still living
at home,
just him and me, you know.
- Yeah?
- One night l woke up
'cause l heard shouting.
Looked out the window.
There were these guys
totally out of it,
pissing in the front garden.
l knew they'd woken Dad up too.
- Go.
Go back to bed.
- l just new there was going
to be trouble.
- Go back to bed.
Hey, you two!
What do you think you're doing
there?
[shouting]
He tried to keep them out,
but he hadn't a hope.
When l tried to stop them,
one of them came at me,
screaming into my face.
- Want some of that, do you?
- Jesus.
- Dad!
By the time l got to Dad,
his heart had...
[sobbing]
[distant footsteps, rattling]
Mal?
- Hey.
Sorry l woke you,
but l figured it was safer
to fix this.
- Thanks.
- That's okay.
- Mal?
- Yeah?
- Will you stay the night?
- Do l look like
l'm going anywhere?
[chuckles]
- Well, now look who's back
to see us again.
How's it going?
- lt's not great.
l was burgled yesterday.
- Oh, no.
- While l was here.
- l'm sorry to hear it.
The fecking whores.
Did the alarm
not scare them off?
- l don't have one.
- l thought those houses
had them fitted.
- lt was extra.
l didn't go for it.
- Right, well, now listen.
My brother Mossie does a great
job on the alarm front.
He'd sort you out, no bother.
- No thanks, Joe.
- Okay.
Thanks.
- There you go.
- Thanks, Francie.
[alarm bell ringing]
[horn honking]
- Molly, turn away for a second.
We have a little surprise
for you.
- Okay.
both:
Okay, you canturn round now.
- Ta-da!
a little help
getting round out here
in the sticks.
- Oh, guys, thank you so much.
- You remember how?
- Well, l'll give it a go.
Okay.
[chuckling]
[cheers and applause]
both:
On a bicycle made for two
- Oh, my God.
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