The Boxer
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- Year:
- 1997
- 113 min
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The sun is shining,
- and I hope it's a good omen
for peace in Northern Ireland.
- [ Helicopter Whirring ]
[ Irish Man #1 ] Not only because
of pressure from Mr. Clinton,
pressure from the south
of Ireland,
pressure from the Roman Catholic
hierarchy who want peace at any price--
- [ Irish Man #2 ] No surrender !
[ British Man ] You cannot hold
the process to ransom any longer,
so end the violence,
and end it now.
[ Irish Man #3 ]
What about the l.R.A. ?
- [ Irish Man #4 ]
They haven't gone away, you know.
- [ Laughter ]
Let's go, Danny.
Is 14 years not long
enough for you ?
Time to say
bye-bye, Danny.
Quite a turnout,
isn't it ?
- Aye.
- Quiet, please. Shh.
[ Guard ]
One for the governor.
Thirty pounds.
Ticket for the boat.
Please sign.
[ Chattering, Shouting ]
- It's a wedding !
- Just throw the bouquet.
Go on.
- Come on ! Move it !
- [ Woman #1 ] That's Danny Flynn ?
There you go.
[ Grunts ]
[ Man ]
Thanks, Maggie.
That's lookin' great, Maggie.
Well done.
Liam looks well.
Why is your father comin'
to the reception, Maggie ?
- To keep an eye on you.
- [ Laughing ]
Sure. Why not ?
- Come on, Pat. Let's get
things organized for Joe.
- Right.
[ Cheering ]
- Come on. Come inside.
Hurry up !
In the club.
- [ Wedding Processional ]
- [ Applause, Cheering ]
Here comes the bride
[ Chattering ]
Danny Flynn's out.
- Granddad !
- Liam.
Come here. Go on.
- Mr. Hamill.
- Sean.
- How are you, Jimmy ?
- Not bad, Mr. Hamill.
- [ Boy ] What about you, Liam ?
- Fine.
- Hello, Mr. Hamill.
- What are you readin', Brian ?
- Spiderman !
- [ Laughing ]
- Keep movin'.
- [ All ] Hello, Joe.
Hello, lads.
Hey, lads. l told you
my granddad was comin'.
How are you doin' ?
- [ Cheering ]
- Oh.
- You look gorgeous.
Absolutely gorgeous.
- Thank you.
- Congratulations, Josephine.
- Thanks for comin'.
This is a wee something
for ya. Okay ?
- Oh, thank you.
- Where's Maggie ?
Uh, she's through there,
I think.
I'll see youse later.
You did a great job, you.
The prisoners would be proud of ya.
Oh, thanks for comin', Da.
- What's wrong ?
- Nothin'.
Are you upset ?
Oh, I was just thinking
about things, you know ?
- [ Bell Tolling ]
- [ Helicopter Whirring ]
Let me down easy
Putting my heart on the edge
- [ Continues ]
- Can I have a word
with you outside, please ?
- [ Boy ] What's the problem ?
- There is no problem. Let's go.
- What's happenin' ?
- I was only dancin' with him.
You're a prisoner's wife,
for God's sake !
- Oh, Jesus ! He was only
dancin' with the girl.
- Yeah, yeah
- It's all right. Relax.
- He didn't know
she was a prisoner's wife.
It's all right.
That's all right.
Her husband's stayin'
five years in prison.
If you go near his wife again,
understand,
I'll shoot
both your kneecaps off.
Sorry.
It's all right.
It's all right.
Don't be worryin', Agnes.
The trouble's sorted out.
- What's goin' on ?
- Nothin', Ma.
We can't get no
Bad reaction, but we try
And we try, and we try
and we try
[ Quiet Chattering ]
I wanted to tell ya
how proud we all are of ya.
How you stood by your man.
I know that when I was inside,
it was easy to do my time...
because I had
My wife Eileen,
God rest her soul,
stood by me and remained
faithful to the cause.
And now my daughter,
with her brave son, Liam,
keeps her house together until
her husband, Thomas, returns.
- On one day, and that day
may be sooner than you think--
- He's gonna sell us out.
- all the prisoners will come home.
- [ Cheering, Applause ]
And, and the Brits
will be gone,
and we will have peace
in Ireland.
And you--
you women
who stood by your men...
will be remembered
as the bravest of the district.
So I want youse
to lift your glasses...
to our prisoners' wives.
- The wives.
- [ All ] The wives.
Come on in now, lads.
Come on.
- Twopence.
- [ Coughing, Chattering ]
Hey, boy.
Hey, Flynn.
Danny Flynn.
Do you not know me ?
Ike ?
Ike Weir ?
Ah, ashamed of me,
are ya ?
- Pretending not to see me.
- It's good to see you, lke.
- What are you doin' here ?
- I needed a bed for the night.
Oh, the bad boys
didn't take care of ya ?
Bad boyos didn't give you
a party, huh ?
The big l.R.A. boyos
didn't give him a party.
- Where's all your big men now ?
- Take it easy, lke.
Take it easy ?
Don't you tell me to take it easy !
How come you don't blow yourself up
like the rest of the l.R.A. ?
- You tell 'em
Ike Weir's afraid of nobody.
- Sit down, lke.
Don't you tell me
to sit down !
You tell 'em lke Weir
doesn't need a gun to fight !
- [ Man ] lke, for God's sake !
- I.R.A. ? F*** your I.R.A. !
Put your gun down, Danny Flynn !
Fight me like a man !
- Didn't I rear ya ? l coached him !
- [ Mutters ]
I trained him
when he was a child.
Destroyed his life.
Best fighter in Ulster.
Ah, he's gone.
Fell asleep.
Lights out in ten minutes.
How's the headache ?
Danny Flynn.
Jesus Christ, it is you.
- Got the price of a cup of tea ?
- Aye, come on.
[ Helicopter Whirring ]
The semtex is loaded.
We're all set.
- You've got 45 minutes.
Good luck.
We met last night,
you know.
You had a wee go at me.
Told me a bit of truth.
Well, to tell you
the truth now, Danny,
I don't want any breakfast.
I just want
a few shillin's for some wine.
Can you help me ?
No.
I look bad, don't I ?
Why didn't you stick
with the gym, lke ?
After you were arrested,
the Protestant lads
didn't show up.
They took it hard.
They were very surprised.
That was it for me.
They use it
He's clear.
- [ Man ] Ah, there you are, love.
- [ Chattering ]
- [ Chattering Continues ]
So what are you gonna do ?
Thought I'd try and get
a few fights in England.
Professional ?
Aye.
Just a few fights.
How old are you ?
Thirty-two.
Archie Moore fought
Cha-cha.
Cha-cha.
Why, Danny ?
-I just want to set the record straight.
-[ Explosion ]
Jesus Christ !
It's across the river.
[ Ike ]
Another f***in' bomb.
[ Grunting ]
- [ Helicopter Whirring ]
- [ Shouting ]
[ Chattering ]
Get the boat, Danny.
- Get the boat.
[ Chattering ]
- What the hell
This is my home.
- [ Sean ] Is that his old house ?
- [ Man ] Aye.
[ Banging ]
How's it goin', scrapper ?
[ Chuckling ]
How's the head ?
- Fine.
- You're out.
- Good behavior.
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