Dancing at Lughnasa Page #5
- PG
- Year:
- 1998
- 95 min
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Will they ever ring
for you and Christina?
Good.
Better to leave her single
than to leave her married.
I've a wild pain in my stomach,
and my head's splittin'.
That's hit you very sudden.
Must be that hot sun.
Maybe you should go home
and have a wee rest.
Aye. I think I will.
- Go straight home.
- I will! Aye.
Rosebud.
You'll never go away, will ya?
Did you bring anything to eat?
You said we'd have a picnic,
and I could eat a horse.
Chocolate biscuits.
The very boys.
I don't know why
I'm goin' to Spain.
Everybody says
it'll be over by Christmas.
They said the Great War
would be over by Christmas.
They say that about all wars.
Never are though.
It's for the cause.
There's bound to be something
right about the cause.
It's somewhere to go.
Spain.
Isn't it?
There's Agnes over there.
You're an eejit of a man,
Gerry Evans.
There now.
You're even more beautiful.
A right glamour girl.
Pretty milkmaid,
put down your pails...
and dance with me.
- Would you have a bit of sense?
- Dance with me, please. Come on.
Give me your hand.
In olden days
a glimpse of stocking
Was looked at
as something shocking
And heaven knows
Anything goes
Good authors too
who once knew better words
Now only use four-letter words
writing prose
Anything goes
But I know you're not responsible
for Gerry's decisions...
but I just feel it would be on
my consciousness if I didn't tell ya...
how strongly I disapprove of this whole
International Brigade caper in Spain.
Would it?
Its a sorry day in Ireland when we send
men off to fight for godless Communism.
And I know he would say
it's for democracy.
- Would he?
- I'm not going to argue.
- I just want to clear my conscience.
- Now you've cleared it.
Good for you.
Did you enjoy them biscuits, Rose?
I did, Danny. Thank you.
Is that all I'm going to get?
It is, yes.
When my wife left me,
I came out here to Lough Anna.
To go out in the boat?
No. To the water.
To throw myself in.
But I didn't.
There's a dance tonight in
the back hills. Will you come with me?
I have to go home.
They'll be worried.
Are you worried?
Are you?
Will you come with me
to the dance tonight?
Yes, I will.
Please, will you stop this?
I'll get back to dry land.
And you won't leave me.
You won't.
Is that a purple stain
on your gansey?
I fell into a bush.
Rosie nearly died laughin' at me.
How is she now?
Is she still in bed?
Bed?
She's here, isn't she?
She left me and went home to lie down.
She said she wasn't feeling well.
Have you seen Rose?
When did she leave you?
Three hours ago.
She said she felt out of sorts.
And she set off on her own
to come home?
That's what she said.
Start at the beginning, Agnes.
What exactly happened?
Nothing happened. Nothing at all.
We walked to the bushes
and out of the blue she said...
- I've forgotten what she said.
- Think.
She said something
about the warm sun...
and she had a sore head
and a sick stomach.
She'd go home and sleep for a while.
Are you sure she's not in her bed?
Where is she?
What's happening to our Rosie?
Stop sniveling.
Did she go towards home?
I think so. Yes.
- She may have gone into the town.
- Not wearing Wellingtons.
She was wearing
her good shoes...
and her blue cardigan
and her good skirt.
- Danny Bradley.
- What?
- Oh, God, no.
- Danny. Lough Anna. The back hills.
What about the back hills? What do
you know about this Bradley business?
- I know no more than any of you!
- You and Rose always whisper together.
What plot has been hatched
between Rose and Mr. Bradley?
- No plot, Kate, please!
- You're lyin' to me, Agnes!
- You're withholdin'. I want the truth.
- All I know is what I have...
- I want to know everything you know!
- That'll do, Kate!
Will you stop that at once?
She may well be in the town.
She may be on her way home.
She may have fainted
if she wasn't feelin' well.
We're going to find her.
You search the fields
on the upper side of the lane.
You take the lower side
down as far as the main road.
Kate, you go to the old well
- What are you calling him for?
- He has a motorbike. We need him.
I may go home soon, Kate,
see if the others have found her.
She might be in the kitchen,
havin' a cup of tea.
I wonder if we'll
soon have tea to drink.
I've had a letter from Father Carlin.
And I'm not a teacher anymore.
- What?
- Decline in numbers, he said.
A lie.
He thanked me.
A lie.
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie.
What is that?
The Lughnasa fires.
People light them
and dance and jump over them.
A fellow called Sweeney
fell into a fire.
He was almost burnt to death.
Lugh, god of light,
god of music.
I remember.
Uncle Jack, where are you goin'?
I'm supposed to be mindin' ya.
Uncle Jack! Come back!
You're not even a real priest.
Welcome to the Lughnasa fires,
Father Jack!
Is this Africa? Rose?
We're gettin' married. I'm Danny
Bradley, and I'm gonna marry Rose.
I wanna go home!
Are these our relations?
Is this your wedding?
No, they're savages! Pagans!
They're no connection to us!
Will you marry us, Father?
Marry me and Rose!
I won't marry you, Danny.
You're married already!
No, look, Rose! Look! Look!
Look what I'll do for you.
- I'm goin' away!
- Where?
It's a secret! Good-bye!
We must go home!
These are not our people!
- Where are you goin'?
- I don't know where!
- We're just going home.
- I'll follow you.
I'll get ya.
Are you comin' home?
You got loads.
They're nice.
They're sweet.
Rose love, we were wild
worried about you.
You said you were
coming home to lie down.
- But you didn't come home.
- Were ya in the town?
That's why you're all
dressed up, isn't it?
You went into Ballybeg, didn't ya?
We'll go and pick some more
blackberries next week.
All right. I'll lie down
for a few hours...
but I'll be up to fetch turf
in the morning.
I want to know
where you've been.
- Later, after she sleeps.
- Where you have been!
- Lough Anna.
- Where?
- Lough Anna.
- Kate, just leave her.
- You walked to Lough Anna?
- Yes.
Did you meet someone there?
Had you arranged
to meet someone there?
I had arranged to meet
Danny Bradley there.
He brought me out in
his father's blue boat.
It's a very peaceful place
up there.
He calls me his Rosebud, Aggie.
Oh, I told you, didn't I?
Then the two of us went up
through the back hills.
We must have seen the last
of the Lughnasa fires.
They are pagans.
I came home with Jack...
and I said good-bye to Danny.
And that's all I'm gonna tell ya.
That's all any of youse
are gonna hear!
What's happened to this house?
Mother of God,
what has happened to this house?
We should get some sleep.
Come on, Katie dear,
to your bed.
Maggie'll kill you.
- Where's Gerry?
- He's trying to fix the aerial.
That bloody set
was never any good.
Never any damned good,
that bloody set!
- He knows what he's doing.
- Never any damned good, that bloody set.
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