The Boondock Saints Page #5

MURPHY:

Guess you'll have ta change that

tattoo now, won't ya Rozie!?

INT. HALLWAY MACMANUS' TENEMENT APT BUILDING DAY

The brothers get to the top of the stairs. Connor is hunched

over and moving slowly. Murphy giggles.

CONNOR:

F*** you.

Connor flicks his cigarette butt out the large open loading

doors at the end of the hall. The red brick buildings stretch

down the alley both ways. The glowing butt falls to a filthy

resting place, directly next to a dented green dumpster with

half the paint job scraped off.

INT. CONNOR AND MURPHY'S APARTMENT EARLY EVENING

This is a decrepit, illegal loft. The boys enter, hang their

rosaries by the door and begin taking off their clothes.

Connor sits naked on the couch and gently places a bag of

ice on his crotch. Murphy stands naked in the open quantity

shower. Murphy turns on the water and sticks his hand in the

stream.

INT. CONNOR AND MURPHY'S APT EARLY EVENING

Connor, still seated, cracks open a Guinness and sips it

lovingly. The phone rings.

CONNOR:

Hello.

MOM (V.O.)

Connor, is that you?

Something is obviously wrong in her voice.

CONNOR:

(interested)

Mother, is that you?

MOM (V.O.)

Is that worthless brother of your

there? I want you both ta hear this.

CONNOR:

Ma, what's wrong?

Murphy shuts off the water.

MURPHY:

No f***in' hot water man. That...

CONNOR:

Shut it. It's Ma.

Murphy sees the concern in Connor's eyes and takes a step

closer.

MOM (V.O.)

It's all your fault. Both you little

bastards. I was a fool to believe

you would bring me any peace. The

day your Da left us when you were

almost too young to remember, he

said the two of you would do me right

and make me proud, but he was wrong

and I got nothin' ta live for.

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