My Left Foot
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:23:00
- Yis are buildin' a room?
- Yeah.

:23:07
Will ya have a look at this?
:23:11
Ah, Christy, you may be a great painter,
but you'll never be a brickie.

:23:16
Fair play to ya, missus.
:23:20
Right, lads. You bring in some
more bricks, mix up a bit of muck.

:23:24
Bring me in me level, will ya? Brown
and Son contractors are on the job.

:23:31
Here, you start there, I'll start here, and
by the time you have three courses up

:23:35
- I'll be finished and havin' me tea.
- Not at all!

:23:40
Water. More water.
:23:44
I'm not beaten yet, bejasus!
:23:50
Listen. Brian, boys, listen to me.
Let your father win. He needs it.

:23:57
There. Take it easy, Father, will ya?
:24:01
Take it easy!
:24:04
Sure I was never able to take it easy. And
you, of all people, ought to know that.

:24:10
Right, lads?
:24:14
That's her finished.
:24:18
They've a long way to go
to be a better man than their father.

:24:32
Well, Christy, that's the nearest
he'll ever come to sayin' he loves you.

:24:48
I'm parched. I'm going to make a nice
cup of tea, and I have a cherry cake here.

:24:54
Oh, Christy!
:24:58
I'll just put the kettle on and get
the cherry log, and we'll be away.


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