The Crying Game Page #6
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- Year:
- 1992
- 112 min
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Fergus watches him puff the cigarette, the hood just above
his lips. Jody coughs, but keeps the cigarette in his lips.
Fergus gently takes the cigarette from his mouth.
FERGUS:
Go to sleep now.
JODY:
I don't want to sleep. Tell me something.
FERGUS:
What?
JODY:
A story.
FERGUS:
Like the one about the frog?
JODY:
And the scorpion. No. Tell me anything.
FERGUS:
When I was a child...
JODY:
Yeah?
FERGUS:
I thought as a child. But when I became a
man I put away childish things...
JODY:
What does that mean?
29.
FERGUS:
Nothing.
JODY:
Tell me something, anything.
Fergus is silent; his eyes wet.
JODY:
Not a lot of use, are you, Fergus?
FERGUS:
Me? No, I'm not good for much...
EXT. FIELDS - MORNING.
The farmhouse covered in mist. The sun coming through it.
EXT. GREENHOUSE - MORNING.
Maguire opens the door to the greenhouse and clicks the
chamber of his gun. Fergus has a gun in his hand. He checks
the chamber.
Fergus takes Jody, whose hands are still tied behind his
back, by the elbow.
FERGUS:
Stand up, now --
Jody rises. Fergus leads him through the door, past Maguire.
MAGUIRE:
I wish to say on behalf of the Irish
Republican Army --
Fergus turns with sudden fierceness.
FERGUS:
Leave him be --
He pulls Jody through the fields.
EXT. TREES - MORNING.
Fergus pushing Jody through a copse of trees, the gun at his
back.
JODY:
Take the hood off, Fergus --
FERGUS:
No.
30.
JODY:
I want to see a bit. Please, please.
Don't make me die like an animal.
Fergus pulls the hood off. Jody looks around him. He has a
cut lip where Jude struck him.
Fergus prods him on with the gun. Jody stumbles forward.
Fergus is all cold and businesslike.
JODY:
I'm glad you're doing it, do you know
that, Fergus?
FERGUS:
Why?
JODY:
Cause you're my friend. And I want you to
go to the Metro --
FERGUS:
Stop that talk now --
JODY:
Hurling's a fast game, isn't it, Fergus?
FERGUS:
The fastest.
JODY:
Faster than cricket?
FERGUS:
Cricket's in the halfpenny place.
JODY:
So if I ran now, there's no way I'd beat
you, is there?
FERGUS:
You won't run.
JODY:
But if I did... you wouldn't shoot a
brother in the back --
Jody suddenly sprints, and, loosening the ties on his hands,
then freeing them, he is off like a hare. Fergus screams in
fury after him.
FERGUS:
JODY!!!
31.
Fergus aims, then changes his mind and runs.
FERGUS:
JODY:
What you say, faster?
FERGUS:
I said you bastard -- stop --
JODY:
Fergus gains on him -- stretches his arm out -- but Jody
sprints ahead again -- as if he has been playing with him. He
laughs in exhilaration. Fergus pants behind him, wheezing,
almost laughing.
JODY:
Used to run the mile, you know -- four
times round the cricket pitch -- what was
that game called?
FERGUS:
Hurling --
JODY:
What?
FERGUS:
Hurling --
Jody runs, whipping through the trees -- always ahead of him.
JODY:
Come on, Fergie -- you can do it -- a bit
more wind --
Fergus grabs his shoulder and Jody shrugs it off, gaining on
him again.
JODY:
Bit of fun, Fergus, eh?
And suddenly the trees give way. Jody turns, laughing, to
Fergus.
JODY:
Told you I was fast --
Fergus is panting, pointing the gun at Jody
32.
JODY:
Don't do it.
And suddenly a Saracen tank whips around the corner, hits
Jody with the full of its fender. His body flies in the air
and bounces forward as another tank tries to grind to a halt
and the huge wheels grind over him.
Fergus, screaming, "No-!" He almost moves forward, then sees
soldiers spilling from the tank around the body. Fergus turns
and runs.
EXT. TREES - DAY
Fergus whipping through the trees, his body crouched low as
he runs.
INT. GREENHOUSE - DAY
Tinker sitting in the greenhouse. A helicopter screams into
view through the panes and automatic fire comes from it,
shattering every pane in seconds and tearing Tinker to bits.
INT. FARMHOUSE - DAY
Bullets whipping through every window, taking chunks from the
masonry, tearing the walls apart. Maguire, Jude, and the
others on the floor, scrambling for weapons.
EXT. TREES - DAY
Fergus, hearing the gunfire, runs through overhanging
branches till eventually he is hidden from sight.
EXT. CARNIVAL ON THE MONAGHAN BORDER - DAWN.
A forlorn-looking building over nondescript fields.
An old man wheels a bicycle slowly toward it; a rusty car
appears; and Fergus gets out of it.
TOMMY:
Fergus!
FERGUS:
You're back in the pink, Tommy? How're
you keeping?
INT. CARAVAN - DAY
The old man pouring whiskey into a teacup.
33.
TOMMY:
You'll notice I've asked you nothing.
FERGUS:
That's wise, Tommy.
TOMMY:
All right, then. I like to be wise.
TOMMY:
So what do you need, Fergus?
FERGUS:
Need to go across the water.
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