:05:00
Bob.
:05:03
Come closer here,
the three of ya...
:05:07
and mind what
l have to say.
:05:11
'Tis a grand new place,
this Chicago.
:05:15
And them that grow with it
will be rich and strong...
:05:19
like l was always
minded to be.
:05:23
'Tis a boom,
and you'll boom with it.
:05:27
Someday you'll be
fine, big men...
:05:30
a credit to me name...
:05:32
and everybody speakin'
with respect of the O'Learys...
:05:35
and how they grew up with the city
and put their mark on it.
:05:39
You're wastin' yourself, Patrick.
You with your fine talk.
:05:42
lt's me last breath l'm usin',
and l'll have me say.
:05:44
- Help me put him in the wagon.
We've got to find a doctor.
- No.
:05:48
No, it's no use.
:05:51
Just bury me here...
:05:55
and let Chicago
come to me...
:05:58
that couldn't come to it.
:06:02
Molly--
:06:05
Patrick.
:06:09
- Patrick.
- Ma!
:06:19
Holy Mary, Mother of God,
help my Pat rest in peace...
:06:22
him that was so restless on Earth,
for he was a good man...
:06:26
for all his fine
ambitions.
:06:28
And if there ever was to be food
to be got or shelter...
:06:30
or you wanted someone to laugh with
or have a bit of a good time...
:06:34
you didn't have to look
any further than Patrick O'Leary.
:06:40
But l need not
be tellin' you all this...
:06:43
who know it better
than l do.
:06:47
Amen.
:06:53
Get the horses ready,
boys.