The Boxer Page #6
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- Year:
- 1997
- 113 min
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and all the dirt in it.
And now he's tryin' to turn us into
a dirty little secret. So, f*** him !
Let him know that
I love you, Maggie.
Go out and tell him now.
Go and f***in' tell him.
I'll not crawl around in
the f***in' gutter for him !
I'll kill him first.
I'll rip his f***in' throat out !
Don't go outside.
That's what he wants you to do.
That's what he wants me to do,
and I'll f***in' do it !
Liam burnt down the gym.
- He saw us together.
- What are you talkin' about ?
He thinks you're gonna
take me away from him.
Dear God.
God help him.
When he was born, Danny,
I held him in my arms,
and it made everything
all right.
I can't hurt him.
Come here.
I'm not a killer, Maggie.
But this place
makes me want to kill.
Oh, I wish we could stay
like this for-- forever.
You still have it.
What ?
My soul...
for what it's worth.
We can store the stuff in here
till we get the gym goin' again.
I'm goin' to London, lke.
I'm takin' that fight.
It's a bloody circus,
and you're
their performin' monkey.
We'll stay here.
We'll do things at our own pace.
I'm goin', Ike,
and that's it.
If you go,
you're goin' on your own.
I'm not runnin'
from anybody.
You can use the flat
while I'm gone, all right ?
[ Man ] Come on, Danny boy.
Move out of the corner. That's it.
Come on, Danny boy.
Get your feet workin'.
Get your feet workin'.
Stand in the middle of the ring.
- [ Bell Dings ]
- Ten seconds left in the round.
[ Huffing ]
- Where's lke ?
- He's over there.
Right there.
Can I talk to you ?
It was me who
burned the gym.
Why ?
I thought Danny was gonna
run away with my mother.
I'm sorry.
Are you gonna
build the gym again ?
Aye, of course, I will.
Sure, I will.
When ?
When Danny gets back.
See ya later.
[ Chattering ]
Champagne toast. Come on.
Let's get the bubbly out.
Quick as you can, please.
Serve the top table first.
Ladies and gentlemen, may l ask you all
to please stand and pray silence...
for your chairman
Your chairman.
The toast is the queen.
The queen.
[ Crowd Applauding ]
One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven,
eight, nine, ten !
He's out !
[ Giggles ]
[ Man ]
And the third bout this evening,
ladies and gentlemen,
features from Nigeria--
Come on, Danny.
- Come on, lrish !
- [ Man ] Quiet, please.
[ Bell Dings ]
[ Applause ]
Gentlemen, can I ask you to confine
your appreciation to clapping ?
Bang. Jab him then. Bing, bing.
Keep movin'. Stay on your toes.
[ Bell Dings ]
He's doin' well here.
- Danny's ahead.
- [ Man On TV ] We're seeing
excellent movement from Flynn.
- [ Grunts ]
Come on. Break it up.
Break ! Break ! Move back !
He's runnin' around too much.
He can't keep that up.
Get off the ropes, Danny !
Come on, Akim !
Come on ! Come on !
- Whoa !
- [ Bell Dings ]
- You're okay.
- [ Applause ]
Phil, get the cut.
Danny, you're cut.
Rapidly ]
[ Man On TV ] This is it.
Here comes the clash of heads.
The lrishman's
too far behind on points.
He's got to knock Akim out
to win this bout.
- One, two, three, four, five,
six, seven, eight--
You're okay. You're okay.
Get your hands up.
Box !
[ Gasps ]
[ Referee ]
Break !
[ Crowd Murmuring,
Applause ]
One ! Two !
Three ! Four !
Five ! Six !
Seven ! Eight !
Get your hands up.
Box !
Come on, Flynn.
Box on !
Come on, Flynn ! Box !
- Box on !
- [ Groans ]
- Box on.
- It's over.
- Box on.
- The fight's over.
I told you he was a quitter,
didn't I, Betty ?
- You should have stopped
the f***in' fight.
- Flynn !
[ Applause ]
[ Man On TV ]
What an extraordinary ending.
You'll never fight
in this country again.
- [ Woman ] Hey !
- Are you happy now ?
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes
The pipes are callin'
That's some boxer
you got there, lke.
Throws in his own towel.
You teach him that ?
Aye, you laugh at Danny Flynn,
the only good thing that ever
came out of this district.
I know you, Harry ! You're only
interested in hurtin' people.
That's your only pleasure,
isn't it ?
Go and get yourself
another bottle of meths, lke.
- Take it easy, Harry.
- [ Coin Clatters ]
[ Harry Laughing ]
You tell all the big boys
in there how you ran away,
how you left Danny Flynn
to take the blame,
how he kept his mouth shut,
how he should've told and a lot more
innocent people would be alive today !
Shut your f***in' mouth,
ya drunken wino, or I'll shut it for ya.
You killed
this district, Harry !
You killed
the one thing you loved.
- Come on, Harry. He's irrelevant.
- Leave me alone.
- Your own son !
- What are you talkin' about ?
You filled his head
full of sh*t !
And you sent him out
to die !
Go home. Go home !
[ Helicopter Whirring ]
He's dead.
He's dead, Liam.
Sorry, Liam.
[ Boy ] The army says
he could be booby-trapped.
- Come back, Liam !
- He could be booby-trapped !
- He's booby-trapped !
- Liam ! Come back !
[ Man On Megaphone ] Stay away
from the body ! You have been warned !
Stay back from the body !
Stay away ! Stay away !
You have been warned !
Danny.
They're watching the house.
F*** 'em.
Can I come in ?
- My father's here.
- Good. I'd like a word with him too.
- Peter.
- Danny.
Danny.
I'm sorry about lke Weir.
I'm gonna build a gym for the kids.
Try and teach them somethin'.
You taught me to stand my ground,
and that's what l'm gonna do.
Are you back
for revenge, Danny ?
No. No, I'm back for Maggie.
Will she be safe with ya ?
She'll never be safer.
I don't know if we can have a life
together, Maggie. lt's up to you.
- You've more things
at stake than I have.
- Okay.
I'll not put her life
in danger.
We'll talk about that.
We'll work things out.
as if we've done wrong. We haven't.
- And I'm not leavin'.
- It's a dangerous game you're playin'.
It's a dangerous game, all right, Joe.
I know all about that.
It's-- It's my home,
you know ?
No one's gonna drive me
outta my home.
Eternal rest grant unto him, Lord,
and may perpetual light shine upon him.
May he rest in peace.
May his soul and the souls
of all the faithful departed,
through the mercy of God,
- rest in peace.
- Amen.
[ Dirt Clatters ]
- Let's go for a walk.
- Yep.
Can I help ya rebuild the gym ?
Is that okay ?
Aye.
Why draw trouble
to yourselves ?
Because it's mad to run away
as if we'd committed some crime.
- Don't forget.
- It's no problem. lt's all right.
Mr. Hamill.
[ Liam ]
We're bein' followed.
I'm not gonna let you drive around with
a prisoner's wife. Get out of the car.
Get outta the car.
Did you forget your weddin' ring,
ya f***in' whore ya ?
You're a prisoner's wife.
You know what that means, don't ya ?
F***in' whore.
You'd f*** anything, wouldn't ya ?
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