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hwp Ill bring yis back a slice of cake.
Get away from the window.
Punch, you will call me, wont you?
This way, please.
No, no, Ill take them.
Look, Ma, its gorgeous.
Well, youre very welcome, Christy,
very welcome.
To your humble abode.
Oh, my humble abode. Yes...
Hello. My name is Mary.
Ill be with you till you go on this evening.
I have to take him into the library.
- Ill see you later.
- See you later.
Be careful of that fella.
Ill be OK.
I wouldnt be too sure about that.
Well, now, youre all very welcome
to my humble abode,
and to this benefit organized
by my friend Dr Eileen Cole.
Now Im not going to ask you to put
your hands in your pockets, not yet,
because were going to start
the evening with a Iittle concert.
Do you want to go out and watch?
No.
Do you want to see the original?
The original?
Of the book.
It looks good.
Looks can be deceivin.
Its a bit sentimental.
Did you paint this?
Thats very good.
Mr Brown?
Your son was born a couple of hours ago.
Theres been some complications.
- Wheres the small one?
- A pint and a small one?
- Thats what I said.
- So long as youre payin for it.
Are you gonna put him in a home, Paddy?
Hell go in a coffin before
any son of mine will go in a home.
Ah, Paddy... I believe its the end of
the road for you in the breedin stakes.
Who told you that?
Ah, now... What are you goin to do?
You goin to tie a knot in it?
Now, Paddy, there was no need for that.
A shut mouth catches no flies.
Wheres Tom?
Is Tom not up yet?
Its all right! Im up! Im up ages!
Say goodbye to Christy, Father.
Goodbye, Christy.
Good girl. See you later.
See you, Christy.
- See you, Christy.
- Bye, Christy.
Something for the money box, Christy.
Another pound saved, Christy.
Here, Christy.
Good boy. Thats it.
I have to go away, Christy.
To hospital.
Dont worry. Sheilas going
to look after you while Im gone.
Do you understand, Christy?
Thats my ma. Thats my da.
I was their baby.
Its only for a few days, Christy.
Id better get this house
organized before I go.
You cant be stickin to me
like stickin plaster forever, Christy.
Nearly there, Christy.
Christy, I have to go and make
a phone call. Stay there.
Oh, my God... Nan...
Nan! Nan!
- But what really happened?
- I heard this bangin and rushed over.
She was carryin Christy
down the stairs when she fell.
And there he was, lyin at the bottom
of the stairs like a moron.
God help her. Hes a terrible cross
to the poor woman.
Ah, sure he has the mind
of a three-year-old.
A is for apples.
B is for butter.
C is for carrot.
And D... is for dunce.
Ya poor, unfortunate gobshite.
Enough to feed an army.
God, youll never go hungry, Christy.
Would you like to come back with me
till your mammy comes home?
Whats percent of a quarter?
percent of a quarter?
Now thats a stupid question.
I mean, percent is a quarter.
You cant have a quarter of a quarter.
You can. Cant you, Christy?
What would he know?
Ma. Ma, Christy picked up the chalk.
Go on, Christy. Go on, make your mark.
Its a Y.
Its an X.
- Whats that, Christy?
- Thats only an oul squiggle.
Theres something in that.
Nah, dont be gettin notions
into your head, woman.
The childs a cripple. Face facts.
It wont do anybody any good
trying to put ideas in his head.
Right. Now come on.
Were gonna put the engine on now.