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Well, now he can bury one of them, yeah?

- Shit. Sit down, Casey.

I'm tired, Trinity.

Nothing left Worth fighting for

Yeah, I'm just gonna handle it tomorrow, okay?

...if Michael kept his eye on them here for a few hours.

- I'm not telling you anything. - Baby?

- Are you in Belfast? - Yeah.

More brutal acts of violence brought on by the men that you bailed from jail.

And he wants me to kill Jimmy to get him back.

We can talk about that shit later. Kellan Ashby. He's a priest.

Should I bring Sambel up to speed on this?

No! Don't you start that!

I made an appointment for this evening, so I'll need my day cleared tomorrow.

- Do you have a ride? - I'll take a cab.

All right, well, I'll call Dungloe, let them know.

Ashamed of doing business with me?

Let's find out.

No. You stay up here. - Why?

Come on, sweetheart. It'll be all right.

...against the guy who's gonna be our next mayor.

That's the only thing that makes sense. We can't kill O'Phelan.

We are telling you...