1:01:01
Gentlemen, over here! If
you don't mind.
1:01:01
And then it came...
1:01:03
...the first day of the draft.
1:01:04
Thank you.
1:01:05
Thomas O'neill.
1:01:06
Open it. Hold it up!
1:01:07
Andrew Lewis.
1:01:09
Joseph Flynn.
1:01:10
They read out the draftees names
as if they were dead already.
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Into the mirror.
1:01:15
J.B. Gleeson.
1:01:18
The O'Conell Guard.
1:01:20
The Plug Uglies.
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As for us.
1:01:21
The Forty Thieves.
1:01:22
The tribes were gathered.
1:01:24
The Chichesters.
1:01:25
The drums were beating.
1:01:27
The Dead Rabbits.
1:01:28
The American guard.
1:01:30
The Atlantic Guard.
1:01:31
The Slaughterhouses.
1:01:32
The Bowery Boys.
1:01:34
Confederation of American Natives.
1:01:37
James Mooney.
1:01:39
But all we could see...
1:01:41
...was the hand in front of us.
1:01:42
Shaun O'Connell.
1:01:45
C.W. Morris.
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When?
1:01:50
Whenever you like.
1:01:51
Daybreak tomorrow.
1:01:52
Ground?
1:01:54
Paradise square.
1:01:56
Weapons?
1:01:57
That I leave up to you.
1:01:59
Bricks, bats, axes, knives.
1:02:03
Pistols?
1:02:03
That one!
1:02:06
No pistols.
1:02:06
Our queen has chosen.
1:02:08
Good boy.
1:02:13
Terms are resolved.
1:02:14
Counsel is concluded.
1:02:21
To hell with your damned draft.
1:02:23
Get 'm boys.
1:02:24
Rip 'm apart.
1:02:27
Sir...
1:02:29
...your lady!
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Regular services are held in
the church at 6 and 8.
1:02:33
Kill the rich bastards.
1:02:34
Go to hell.
1:02:41
Hotel!
1:02:44
What do you think your
doing?
1:02:44
They're not getting my son!
1:02:45
I'm dancing.
1:02:46
Why did you pick me?
1:02:48
That's none of your business.
1:02:50
Would you mind telling me?
1:02:51
Uptown town at the draft office...
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Sorry!
1:02:54
...the cops broke a few skulls.
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And everybody ran away.
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I'm not much of a dancer.