The Informer Page #5
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- 1935
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and I gave him a back-hander.
Sit down. Come on.
Give me my hat, will you?
Where's my hat?
Bartley, me boy.
Bartley, me boy.
Mulligan, what brings you here?
Man alive, you ought to be in bed.
This is no hour
for a sick man to be out.
Dan, I...
Listen, men...
...I had a drop taken
before I came here...
...and I didn't know what I was saying.
But now I remember.
That's the one that informed
on Frankie McPhillip.
- I saw him, and he knows it.
- It's a lie! It's a lie!
I swear on me knees
I never left the house...
...except to go to the chapel
to say me prayers.
Me fine boyo.
It's easy work for an informer
to be swearing oaths.
It's a lie, it's a lie!
Sit down, Gypo.
Sit down.
Peter Mulligan, do you recognize
the authority of this court?
I do. I do, commandant.
- Will you stand over here, please?
Give the court an account
of your whereabouts from noon today.
Gentlemen, could you
find no better man to arrest...
...and carry off
in the middle of the night...
...than me, that's having
to work me hands off at me trade...
...a- tailoring and a-stitching
in a basement so cold and damp...
...that I've caught me death of cold?
Sorry, Mulligan.
Start at noon. Where were you?
At noon today, I was lying in me bed.
I had a bad pain in me right side
from bronchitis all morning...
...and I had to stay
in me bed with it.
Then, at 1:
00 about, the old womangive me a cup of tea and an egg.
I remember I couldn't eat the egg.
A good egg too.
But, good or bad, no matter.
I had to get up then
on account of a suit...
...that had to be finished
for Mick Foley, the caster.
It's got to be ready by Friday, mind you,
because his daughter's getting married...
Never mind about Foley.
Tell us about yourself.
There you are. Hear what he says?
Hear what he says?
Come on, Mulligan, now.
It's not for me to condemn you, Gypo.
Maybe you're not responsible.
Why, blast you, what do you mean?
What are you driving at?
Sit down, Gypo, and keep quiet.
- Do you think I'm going to...?
- Sit down, sit down.
- Bartley, me boy.
- Shut up.
Continue, Mulligan.
Well, I worked on until about half past 3,
or maybe a quarter to 4 it was...
...when Charlie Corrigan come in
and said Dave was out of prison...
...after being on a hunger strike
for 18 days.
"Where is he?" says I.
"Upstairs," says he.
We went up there, and we talked over
a cup of tea until about 6:00.
Yes, it was just 6.
I remember I heard
the Angelus begin to strike...
...and me on me way down the stairs...
...because I remember I stopped
to cross myself.
Then I ran down home
and put on me overcoat.
This same one it was.
Second-handed it is.
And I went out to the chapel to...
See, I'm making the Stations of the Cross.
How far is the chapel from your house?
It's maybe 100 yards, maybe it's more.
If you go around
the corner by Kane's, it's less.
- But if you go the long way around...
- Let's say it's 100 yards.
You arrived at the chapel
- How long did you stay?
- I stayed there till about half past 6.
Then I stayed outside the door talking
to Father Conroy for about 10 minutes.
- Talk to anyone else?
- I was coming to that.
Then, after I left Father Conroy,
- Near the chapel?
- Yes.
It must be within 50 yards of it,
if you're going by measurements.
- But we never...
- Never mind that.
Then you couldn't have been near the
Black and Tans' headquarters about 6:00?
Heaven forbid.
I hope to die right here if I was.
- You liar. You liar.
- Sit down.
- He's lying, Bartley.
- Shut up.
Tell us what you did
after you left Kerrigan.
Well, I went back to the house
and did a bit more work until about 8:00.
Then I felt the pain in me side again,
and I went to me bed.
Till three men,
under Mr. Tom Connor there...
...came in and bundled me into a car,
without a by-your-leave...
...as if I was a criminal.
One more question.
Did you bear anyone a grievance?
About your sister Susie, I mean.
Me sister Susie, is it?
Sure me sister Susie's name
is Mary Ellen.
For the past 28 years she's been
living in Boston, Massachusetts.
She's the mother of eight.
- That's enough.
- It is that.
- Did you bear any man a grudge?
- I bear no fellow man a grudge, on me oath.
You had no grievance
against Frankie McPhillip?
The Lord have mercy on his soul,
what for?
I hope his sorrows are over him.
Miss McPhillip...
...I bore no grudge against your brother.
- Kerrigan.
- Yes, sir?
Did you meet Mulligan
about half past 6 this evening?
- I did, sir.
- You're sure about the time?
It was just about half 6. I was...
- As you were.
- Yes, sir.
Bartley, Bartley, Bartley. l...
You will be taken home
in the car that brought you.
I'm sorry this had to happen, Mulligan.
For the present, this may help you.
We'll see what can be done for you.
Good night.
Show him out, Kerrigan.
Hey, hey, wait a minute.
Wait a minute.
- Hey, Dan. Hey!
- And now, Gypo...
...suppose you tell us
what you did from 6:00...
...until Mulholland picked you up.
- What's it to do with you?
- Feel like telling us what you did...
...after meeting Frankie McPhillip
It's a lie!
I'm sorry, Mary. Will you repeat what Frankie
told you when he came home tonight?
He said that he met him
at the Dunboy House.
He said he had to make sure
there was no guard in our home.
Is that true, Gypo?
If not, why did you shout at the wake
that you'd warned him to stay away?
- That's what I did. That's what I told him.
- You did see him, then.
What do you mean by telling all those lies
about Mulligan? Were you drunk or what?
Well, I...
I had taken me a drop. I...
Maybe two. I...
What did you do
after leaving Frankie? Tell me.
- Well...
- What did you do after leaving Frankie?
Well, you see...
Suppose I don't tell you.
What will you do?
Suit yourself. If you don't want to tell me,
Bartley Mulholland there can do it for you.
Come on, better tell us.
I...
I'm all mixed up.
I don't know what I'm doing.
I was... I'm drunk.
Dan, I'd like to...
I don't know what I'm doing, that's all.
I don't know what I'm doing.
Where did you get all that money?
I can't make nothing out, Dan.
I tell you, I'm drunk. I can't.
You broke your first pound in Ryan's.
The blind man there
says you gave him a pound.
He did, he did, the poor man.
A pound note he gave me.
Two pounds you spent
in the fish and chips shop.
Another 2 pounds went for drinks in the
shebeen where Mulholland picked you up.
Five pounds you gave to some woman.
Four pounds you gave to another woman
known as Aunt Betty.
And finally, you gave 5 pounds
to Katie Madden.
That makes just 20 pounds.
Me head is sore, Dan.
Me head is sore. I'm drunk, I tell you.
- Where'd you get that 20 pounds? Tell us.
- I can't remember.
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