Ryan's Daughter Page #2
- GP
- Year:
- 1970
- 206 min
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with not one rifle between three.
Now, if the Germans
had an ounce of sense...
they'd send us guns to
use against the British.
That's treason you're talking.
And friends that are
listening surely to God.
It's foolish, all the same. You'll
blather yourself into jug some day.
Charles, what do they say they'll do
with the lads they've got in prison?
They say they'll hang them, Father.
Good luck to all Irishmen.
Bad luck to the British.
Success to the Germans.
And...
And a very good morning
to you, Corporal.
Two black stouts, please, Mr. Ryan.
And one for yourself?
Well, seeing you're a man
of wealth, Corporal, yes.
- Father?
- No.
- Mr. Shaughnessy? -
Well, I don't mind if I-
No, I'd best be on my way. Term
is starting tomorrow, you know...
It seems the Jerries...
are giving your brave lads out
there a terrible scrimmage, then.
Aye.
You see, Tom, Jerry's
a tougher proposition...
So far as I know, Mr. McCardle,
no children were killed.
All right, then. There were.
They get you in this uniform.
You point your gun where
you're told to point it...
and you pull the trigger.
And so does Jerry.
And so would you.
You've seen that place,
Passchendaele, maybe?
No, not Passchendaele.
- You're well out of it, Corporal.
- That's right.
Well, duty calls.
Good day, Charles.
Well, good day.
Welcome home.
Will you imagine that fellow?
A fortnight in Dublin.
Does nothing, sees nothing.
It's working with children,
makes a man childish.
No, it was that wife of his,
knocked all the spirit out of him.
She was a good, pure woman.
- Pure, she was.
- Is that nothing?
Oh, no. No.
Well, did you come to
lend me a hand, then?
Well, now, let's see. For a
start, you could put the kettle on.
I didn't come for that at all.
I've come to say something.
I feel like a child in this place.
And I'm not a child.
Do you know that?
I know that.
Rose, I've...
maybe an idea of what you came to say.
You have no idea at all.
Well, I'm just saying, in case
I love you.
- Will you come inside?
- No.
Will you sit down, then?
- Why?
- I'd like to talk to you, Rose.
Well, I know what that means.
Rose, this sort of thing
can come about, you know...
a girl taking a fancy to a teacher.
- Thanks.
- Fancy's all it is, Rose.
Rose, you've mistaken a
penny mirror for the sun.
Do you not see that?
I see you always digging
a low pit for yourself...
when you should be
standing on a heap of pride.
Well, Rose...
saying what you've said...
is the only cause I've
ever had for pride.
Don't you see, Rose? I
only taught you about...
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