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don't you never come in here empty handed again, you gotta pay for the pleasure of my company. Walter 'Monk' McGinn: I've got forty-four slap them notches on my club. Do you know what they're for? slap them They're to remind me what I owe God when I die. My father was killed in battle too, in Ireland, in the streets, fighting those who would take as their privilege what could only be got slap them and held by the decimation of a race. That war is a thousand years old and more. We never expected it to follow us here. It didn't. It was waiting for us when we landed. Your father tried to carve out a corner of this land for his tribe. That was him, that was his 'Dead Rabbits'. I often wondered, if he had lived a bit longer: would he have wanted a bit more? Priest Vallon: Prepare to meet the true lord. Bill: Don't mind him. He used to be an Irishman.
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