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In the Name of the Father (1993) "In the Name of the Father" is a powerful film released in 1993 that tells the gripping

In the Name of the Father (1993)

"In the Name of the Father" is a powerful film released in 1993 that tells the gripping story of Gerry Conlon, played by Daniel Day-Lewis. Directed by Jim Sheridan, the movie explores the shocking wrongful conviction of Conlon and the Guildford Four for an IRA bombing. Emma Thompson portrays Gareth Peirce, a lawyer who fights tirelessly for justice. This intense drama portrays the harrowing experiences of individuals caught up in political turmoil and the relentless pursuit of truth. If you're interested in experiencing the emotions and vibrations of this film, you can play and download its sounds here.

A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush.
A charge that carries a penalty of death by hanging...
A charge that carries a penalty of death by hanging...
A decorated officer of great expertise...
A lot of people are dying. It's a dirty war.
A minimum of 30 years.
A sentence I would have had no difficulty in passing...
A sentence I would have no difficulty in passing in this case.
A snowstorm is like a present from God.
A statement, My Lord, which vindicates all of these people...
About those arrests.
Acting on reliable information and good detective work...
Active Service Unit. They are the elite of the IRA...
After a few weeks, we were bored out of our minds...
After that, they threatened to kill my father.
After the fight, nobody stopped us going out in the yard to exercise.
After the Prevention of Terrorism Act was introduced.
After the riot, my father's health deteriorated badly.
Again!
All I'm saying is that you've been a victim. It's time you fought back.
All of them terrified of the civilian population...
All officers vacate the wing!
All prison officers to vacate the wing.
All right, hurry up and tell Mr Kelly, love.
All right, I'm ready. Where are you going?
All right, nice and easy. Come on.
All right, up!
All right. And, Gerry, keep in touch.
All right. I'll do nothing to annoy you in your grave.
All right. Stretcher!
All rise.
All second class passengers boarding now.
All the other children laughing at you. You have any kids yourself?
All the other fathers were in there laughing at you...
All they've done is block out the light.
All we were concerned about was where we were gonna sleep that night.
An Italian ice cream maker.
An old Victorian fortress where the most dangerous criminals were held...
And 75 seriously injured as a result of the IRA 's...
And after the game, you came up to me and said...
And asked me if I was now going to wash my hand.
And blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
And called you a liar?
And don't deny me your love
And foolish, and he was in the wrong place at the wrong time!
And Fredo, well...
And his terrorist family...
And His wife, the Spirit
And I know how to survive it.
And I need you to write it down. It's really important.
And I never wanted this for you.
And I ran out, and I hid, and I wrote your name on the ground...
And I walked away from you, remember? I walked away into the dressing room.
And I was back walking in circles again.
And Joe was sent to another prison.
And LSD
And made me confess to a murder I didn't commit.
And named anybody I knew who was not in the IRA.
And nobody believed a word I said in court...
And nothing but the truth.
And one night at the hotel after I robbed the money.
And one of your colleagues, My Lord...
And planting explosives.
And Porky.
And that is what sealed their fate.
And that. You proud of that?
And that's when I started to rob, to prove that I was no good.
And that's when the riot squad was ordered in.
And the BBC
And the children?
And the Guildford pub bombings.
And the murders of five people.
And the others... Annie Maguire and her family?
And the smell of tobacco. I remember that...
And then I knew I was bad.
And then I suddenly felt bad about it.
And then one day you couldn't make it to the top...
And then they threatened to kill my father.
And then they threatened to kill my father.
And then you arrived, Gareth.
And then you blink, and three years have gone by.
And there was this question of the robbery of a prostitute.
And they provide what we call safe houses.
And they were always talking about the troubles, were they?
And this government still says he's guilty!
And to him, Barker was the enemy.
And we are expected to believe a man who claims he stole from a prostitute...
And when a British patrol mistook me for a gunman, that got me into real trouble.
And you sat on the sidelines shouting instructions...
And your tongue swelled up like a football.
And, Danny, it's the last time.
Annie Maguire, I recommend you serve 14 years!
Any one of whom could be an IRA gunman.
Anyhow, the main thing is to get the case reopened...
Anything that might help in our defense.
Are charged with 11 counts in relation to the explosion of the Guildford pub...
Are charged with the possession of explosives, not charged with murder.
Are one of the most cunning and cruel criminal conspiracies...
Are we touching a sore spot?
Are you afraid of court?
Are you all right, Da?
Are you all right?
Are you all right?
Are you fucking proud of that?
Are you gonna be a thief and a liar all your life?
Are you happy now?
Are you Marian?
Are you Marian?
Are you not going to eat that sausage?
Are you on drugs?
Are you praying for the Seventh Cavalry?
Are you short of cash?
Are you trying to impress me?
Armstrong and his dupe Richardson, who carried the bomb.
Armstrong drove the car. Who was the woman in the back?
Around London and arrested 19 suspects.
Arrested Paul Hill...
As if I never left your mother.
As to read this statement that you took from him...
At least he fights back, which is more than you ever did in your life.
At least you told the truth in there. That'll stand you.
At the start of this trial, I shook Gerry Conlon's hand.
At the time of the bombing...
At what price?
Aye, fine. Fine.
Aye, it's all right when it happens over in Belfast. You fucking prick!
Aye, she's fifth in line to the throne.
Aye, you could just hear them in the distance like, but...
Aye, you know her name. You know your own mother's name.
Aye.
Aye.
Aye.
Aye. A rock band.
Aye. Give us three of them.
Aye. No problem.
Aye. There's only one problem.
Back to the cells.
Bailey, Benjamin. McAndrew, Joseph.
Barker refused to negotiate.
Barker was maimed for life...
Barker! Move back, Barker!
Bastards!
Be back in a few minutes.
Be silent, Mrs Peirce!
Because I did foul the ball.
Because I don't know how long he can survive in here.
Before it starts to mess up with your mind?
Before my woman send it in here, right...
Before we would believe ten police officers who stood here on oath...
Before you can enter the circle...
Belfast in the early '70s was chaos.
Benbay, Giuseppe's taken bad!
Benjamin Bailey, back to him cell!
Better men than you have tried that already.
Blankets!
Blessed art thou among women...
Blessed art thou amongst women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Boarding all passengers.
Bombing of Aldershot Railway Station. Attempted murder of Edward Heath.
Bombing of naval club.
Bombing of pillar box, Kensington High Street.
Bombing of pillar box, Talbot Lodge.
Brings the entire British legal system into disrepute.
Burns, returning to his cell.
But are they all positive?
But Charlie Burke did exist... he's not just a figment of my imagination.
But he's dying. Giuseppe's dying.
But her rubber glove showed a faint trace.
But I can't forget what they did to my family.
But I didn't want to know about the legal system.
But I had an invitation to a hippie commune from my old friend...
But is there nitro or was there not nitro?
But it doesn't matter, 'cause I'm no good anyhow. It doesn't matter.
But it happens to be truth.
But it made my life hell.
But there's people outside who'll listen.
But they are not the ruthless bombers who have terrorized Britain for months.
But they didn't do it, Chief Inspector.
But to do that, we had to take care of Ronnie Smalls.
But to me, you were a lawyer first. And I hated lawyers.
But with the screws gone, we'd a brief taste of freedom.
But you were in the Ford Cortina.
But you were in the red Ford Cortina.
By a nation that was baying for blood...
By threatening your father?
Bye, Bridie.
Bye.
Call number one.
Call to me
Calling for work on the threes.
Calling you Poor Giuseppe.
Calm it down. Stop it.
Can I have a word about 54 Halsley Road?
Can I not say a thing without you fucking contradicting me?
Can you explain ASUs for us?
Can you explain, please, the powers that this gives to the police?
Can you hear me? Can you hear me, Giuseppe?
Can you tell us where you were?
Carole Richardson was 17 when she went to jail, Mr Dixon.
Carole Richardson, 30 years.
CB... Charlie Burke. That's me.
Check out Ronnie!
Cheerio, Gerry.
Civilians have been evacuated, and there are reports of casualties in many areas.
Closing the park. Park closing now.
Come along!
Come and fucking get us now, you bastards!
Come back here!
Come lie beside me
Come on, come on. This way, lads.
Come on, dear God in heaven, don't do this to me.
Come on, Gerry.
Come on, let it all out.
Come on, mate, get a blanket! For God's sake, he's burning!
Come on, move along. Move along. Come on, you.
Come on, Mr Conlon.
Come on, Peter. Give us a few slaps. You don't have to shoot us.
Come on!
Come on.
Come on. Move.
Come on. Wake up.
Come to me
Confessed to the bombing.
Conlon, Giuseppe file.
Could your son not give you a hand?
Da!
Daddy, Daddy, the IRA has our Gerry.
Daddy, look at the money!
Daddy, when will you be home?
Danny's dead, Gerry.
Demanding the release of the Guildford Four.
Deptford Jim.
Did Annie make the bomb, Gerry?
Did I ever tell you the time I jumped ship?
Did you do it? Did you do it, son?
Did you ever think of going home, Charlie?
Did you start all this?
Did you tell the police that?
Didn't you
Do what you have to do.
Do you call that a fucking dig? Hit me harder. Hit me fucking harder!
Do you know Annie Maguire...
Do you know Carole Richardson?
Do you know her son Vincent who served five years?
Do you know how long they have spent in jail?
Do you know who this is, Mr Dixon?
Do you mean it?
Do you not trust me to get on the boat?
Do you remember telling the police anything else about that night?
Do you see what I'm saying? Mrs Peirce, is it?
Do you think he had murder in his eyes?
Do you wanna be in my gang?
Do you want me to work as a bookie's clerk?
Don't be saying that.
Don't be sorry for us.
Don't be upset, Da. Look, I'll hold your hand if you like.
Don't give my father false hope, all right?
Don't go sentimental on me now.
Don't harm my father. Don't harm my father!
Don't hide in the hallway oh, love
Don't try and make me the fall guy...
Don't you be comforting me when I can see the truth staring me in the face.
Don't you get tired of this?
Down to Falls Road, up the Antrim Road...
Drip, drip, drip.
Either that man or his superior or his superior's superior...
Especially a lawyer.
Even if you do, sure I can look after Ma all right.
Even Kojak was ready to forgive.
Ever to set foot on English soil.
Every night...
Everything's gonna be all right.
Everywhere I look, I see him.
Fifteen years.
Fillimore Road. It's number 60...
First Hill, then Conlon, Armstrong, Richardson...
First time you'd stopped talking in your life.
Five people are dead...
Flown the nest now.
For a period of up to seven days.
For bringing in the riot squad, Joe never forgave him.
For five years now.
For fuck's sake, give me the statement.
For fuck's sake, tell 'em to stop hurting me.
For the whole British legal establishment.
For you!
For yourself.
Forget it. He can talk to whoever he fucking likes.
Forgot the dessert spoons.
Four, five, six...
Fredo was wrong.
Free the Four!
Free the Four! Free the Four!
Free the Four! Free the Four!
Fuck 'em!
Fuck you!
Fuck, he can't breathe. He can't fucking breathe!
Fuck's sake, don't give me Northern Ireland. I don't want a bad trip.
Fuck's sake, Gerry!
Fucking bastards!
Fucking bitch!
Fucking English bastards!
Gently.
Gerard Conlon, back on the threes.
Gerard Patrick Conlon.
Gerard.
Gerry Conlon told me he did it, Mrs Peirce.
Gerry Conlon, lifer, 30 year sentence.
Gerry, come on.
Gerry, did you foul the ball?
Gerry, man, check out your friend.
Gerry, man!
Gerry, there's your shoes.
Gerry, your coat. He's done nothing.
Gerry's a bad boy!
Gerry's a bad boy!
Get away from me.
Get back in. Get back inside.
Get him back. Get him back.
Get him in here!
Get in there!
Get it out!
Get off, all right?
Get out of the fucking way. The Brits is after us!
Get out. Get out of the light!
Get that child out of here now!
Get that fucking scum off my floor.
Get the fuck...
Get up out of bed, you dirty, murdering bastard!
Get up out of bed, you dirty, murdering bastard!
Get your head down.
Giuseppe Conlon is critically ill, as you may know.
Giuseppe Fusco.
Giuseppe. Giuseppe. Long distance call.
Give me a fucking pen.
Give me the fucking statement.
Give us that.
Go and live. Go and live, son.
Go on outside. Play with your newfound friend.
Go on, Gerry!
Go on, show me.
Go on.
Go! Go! Go, go!
Going up and down the stairs to meet you.
Good luck. God bless.
Good. And are you safe?
Good. I never said thank you for taking up our case.
Grab him!
Guv, guv, where you going? Where's me letters? Guv'nor!
Had a shop on the corner of the street where I was born.
Had to dispose of the nitroglycerine...
Had to rush you to the hospital.
Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee.
Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee.
Hammersmith Hospital now.
Hands above your head!
Hang the Irie bastards!
Happy birthday to you
Have they been treating you all right?
Have they, son?
Have you anything to say to him?
Have you reached a verdict?
Have you reached a verdict?
He can't breathe! Look, my father's fucking dying!
He couldn't make it down the stairs to enjoy the snow.
He did it to protect me, love.
He died in one of your jails. There's nothing you can do to hurt me.
He explained how the Brits never left anywhere without a fight...
He has difficulty getting down the stairs.
He hasn't even seen my mother in six months.
He missed her terribly.
He needs a strong hand.
He ran through one of our houses and started all this shit.
He recognized it in you the minute he saw you, Gareth.
He says I done Guildford.
He thought we were signalling to other prisoners.
He threatened to kill my da.
He told us to take our socks out of the window.
He was always talking about Belfast, the IRA, all that stuff.
He was just a fellow, a homeless guy that we met in the park.
He was stealing lead again.
He'd a cliche for every occasion.
He'll be all right. He'll be back in a couple of days.
He'll be back in a couple of days.
He'll do no growing up in England, Giuseppe.
He'll do what he's told.
He'll get used to your methods, and then he'll clam up.
He's a madman!
He's a right fucking comedian. Aren't you, Gerry?
He's all yours. Fifteen minutes.
He's been moved to Scotland, which has impeded my investigation into his case.
He's been up and down these stairs to see you.
He's cheating!
He's fucking lying! They beat the shite out of us!
He's gone now forever.
He's had a spot of bother with lawyers in the past.
He's in solitary confinement somewhere.
He's not gonna harm your father.
He's on the third floor.
He's smarter than I am.
He's still awake.
He's talking to Barker.
He's threatening to kill my da!
He's threatening to shoot my da!
He's up in his cell writing away.
Hello, hello.
Hello, Marian. Any problems?
Hello, Mr Conlon.
Hello? Hold on, hold on.
Help me.
Her son Patrick who served four? Do you know her husband...
Here, hold on. Come here.
Here.
Here's a complete list of the Conlon, Giuseppe case files...
Hey, come on. We can do this the easy way or the hard way, all right?
Hey, mister, has your coat got fleas?
Hey, Ronnie. There's those Irish bastards, Ronnie.
Hey, you go to school for your mammy.
Hi.
Him swallow half Africa.
His aunt, Annie Maguire, the experienced bomb maker...
Hold my hand.
Holding your hand.
Holy Mary, mother of God, pray for us sinners...
Holy Mary, mother of God...
Honest money goes further.
How could I forget?
How do we know this? Because the truth was on their hands.
How they had to be beaten out of every country they ever occupied...
How this prison was just an extension of their system.
How you like your new home?
How'd you come by that name?
I advise you to do the same.
I always wanted to be an astronaut.
I am a vegetarian. We're both vegetarians.
I am confident that that is what you will do.
I am not putting my mother through hell again.
I arrived in London on the 26th of June.
I can see it in your face. I can see all that hatred.
I can't do this.
I can't get a bead on him.
I can't help you.
I can't seem to get his face out of my mind.
I can't write this, Da.
I can't. I'm in court tomorrow. There's too much to get through.
I carved my initials with this penknife.
I come over here when I was about your age.
I come over to your Aunt Annie's to get you a lawyer.
I could never do anything good enough for you.
I could smell the tobacco off the palm of your hand.
I decided to turn back...
I did feel a little bit guilty about that.
I didn't do this.
I didn't fucking do this!
I don't deserve to spend the rest of my life in here, do I?
I don't expect them to believe it by the time you finish with them...
I don't have fucking lice. I don't want that.
I don't know what the fuck I'm trying to say.
I don't know what the fuck youse are looking for, mister, but I'm not it.
I don't know.
I don't make threats.
I don't want you to take it whether I live or die.
I enjoyed that.
I feel it is my duty to wonder aloud...
I felt brilliant. Joe explained things to me.
I figured you must've been drinking it.
I give him about an hour.
I got £700 from the hooker's apartment.
I have a job.
I have a right to speak to my son.
I have not seen my client for two months.
I have one question to ask you, Mr Dixon:
I have the confessions of four obvious terrorists. What more do you want?
I have to be around there now. I'll be back in a few minutes, all right?
I have told youse before...
I haven't had a sensible word out of you for two weeks.
I haven't much time between appointments, Mrs Peirce.
I hear you're getting on very well with her, by the way.
I hope you burn in hell, Dixon.
I just can't forget.
I just carry out orders. I don't want to hurt your family.
I just want my mother to be happy.
I just wanted to show how ridiculous it all was.
I knew I was bad then, you see, so I started to cry.
I knew that Santino was gonna have to go through all this.
I know how to look at people without blinking as well.
I know the difference between right and wrong.
I know where I was at the time of the bombings.
I know. Sorry about that. I've been a bit busy.
I left Belfast to get away from people like him.
I literally don't understand what those words mean.
I love you, son.
I mean, we're innocent, we can't even go out of the cell.
I mean, what I'm trying to...
I need a drink.
I never even spoke to Mr Conlon.
I never made any bombs.
I pissed on it...
I ran up the gangplank to get away from him...
I remember Mammy said to me, Don't upset Giuseppe. He's not well.
I said, knock it off!
I sat there trying to figure out what it was about 'cause nothing was happening.
I see you've been mentioned in Congress, Giuseppe.
I sent a Mass card from the family.
I sentence you to life imprisonment...
I spent 15 years in prison for something I didn't do!
I started to tell lies... the same fucking lies...
I stayed at the squat most of the time.
I swear by Almighty God that the evidence I give shall be the truth...
I swear by Almighty God...
I swear to God, I've done nothing wrong.
I swear to God. Honest to God, I was happy.
I swear to God...
I take the notes and give them back to you. Please.
I take your mother's hand in mine.
I tell you that.
I think it's this way.
I think you're hallucinating. Nobody's gonna harm your father.
I told them. They know the truth.
I told you about 100 times.
I told you I was in the Cortina. I told you it was a taxi.
I want to go with him.
I want to tell them...
I was a couple of nights at my Auntie Annie's...
I was delighted! You know why? Because finally it was all over.
I was gonna ask you the same.
I was in a park in London at that time.
I was just a petty thief...
I was just taking them sausages to me Auntie Annie's.
I was taken to South London Remand Centre.
I was thinking that if I didn't get out of London fast, I would end up like him.
I was with a madman called Charlie Burke.
I was with Paul Hill most of the day.
I watched my father die...
I waved up to him, but he was looking at something else.
I will fight on...
I will not tell you again to be silent...
I wrote it in the dirt, and I fucking pissed on it!
I'd appreciate it if you'd leave us alone.
I'd better take you back to Northern Ireland, where I come from.
I'd have fucking signed anything after that.
I'd like her to know...
I'd like to help you out with the campaign, Da...
I'd like to put in an application to get all my teeth extracted.
I'll be able to help out Gerry while I'm in here.
I'll be out and home soon. Sure I'm only visiting here myself.
I'll be surprised if he lasts a month.
I'll do your chest for you, Da.
I'll follow you down
I'll give you a call.
I'll go to the file drawer and bring it out.
I'll meet you outside, okay? Sorry.
I'll pay the fucking price. Don't you worry about it.
I'll see you again, Mr Dixon.
I'll walk with you.
I'm a free man, and I'm going out the front door.
I'm afraid you're going to have to come back tomorrow.
I'm an innocent man!
I'm an innocent man. My father was an innocent man.
I'm bound to say I don't find you very convincing.
I'm getting fucking bored with this. Who is Marian?
I'm getting you out of bed. Put your arms around me.
I'm glad to get outta Belfast.
I'm going back to Belfast.
I'm going out the front door. I'll see you outside.
I'm going to die.
I'm going to get some help.
I'm gonna keep on asking until you give me a fucking answer!
I'm gonna shoot Giuseppe.
I'm gonna shoot your da.
I'm on my way over to bring him back home.
I'm scared I'm gonna die here among strangers.
I'm scared to leave your mother behind.
I'm scared.
I'm sorry about that.
I'm sorry for your trouble.
I'm sorry.
I'm sure I'll be back when I'm a millionaire, Gran.
I'm the one who planted the Guildford bomb, Mr Conlon.
I'm the solicitor for the Conlons, Chief Inspector.
I'm waiting to hear from you, love
I'm watching you.
I'm worried about Bridie.
I've been doing that every night...
I've been like this since I was seven.
I've been telling all my gobshite fucking life.
I've cleared my conscience.
I've done nothing wrong.
I've got to get clearance first. It's out of my hands.
I've petitioned before the court for his compassionate parole.
I've pressed your Sunday suits for the trial.
I've seen people killed in front of my fucking eyes!
If anything happens to me or Gerry...
If he killed innocent people, I haven't the strength for it.
If he killed innocent people, I haven't the strength for it.
If I accept this mercy deal...
If I get out.
If that's all right with you.
If we can isolate him, we can grab him.
If you deface any document, we can trace it through the ink in this pen.
If you want Gerry and...
If you want to make a photocopy, I alone will do it.
If you're not gonna believe in him, I will.
In a British prison for something he didn't do!
In all my godforsaken life, I've never known...
In as much detail as you can remember.
In Belfast, that was a dangerous occupation.
In my long legal career, I cannot remember a case...
In my view, your crime is such that...
In prison, you pray for anything to break the monotony.
In return for the innocent blood spilled on the streets of Guildford!
In the kitchen of her home in Harlesden.
In the matter of Her Majesty versus Carole Richardson...
In the matter of Her Majesty versus Patrick Armstrong...
In the matter of Her Majesty versus Paul Hill...
In the matter of Her Majesty...
In the maximum security wing.
In the name of dope
In the name of freedom
In the name of fun
In the name of Georgie Best
In the name of justice
In the name of reason
In the name of religion
In the name of song
In the name of the Father
In the name of the Father
In the name of the Son
In the name of United
In the name of whisky
In this case.
In yourself.
Including young Patrick Maguire, aged just 14...
Inspector Dixon admits there are scores of inconsistencies in the confessions.
Inspector Dixon...
Inspector, in the case of the four main defendants...
Inspector, the defendant Conlon presented an alibi...
Inspector, why do you believe these four are the bombers?
Irish scum.
Is Annie Marian, Gerry?
Is Annie Marian?
Is he trying to fucking shoot us?
Is it Giuseppe Conlon or Gerard Conlon?
Is it my fault you weren't well?
Is that a promise?
Is that you, son?
Is this your family, Mr Dixon?
It doesn't have a phone.
It falls to me now to appeal to you...
It is a story written in the blood of their victims.
It is now your duty to protect society from them.
It is shocking new evidence.
It reads, Not to be shown to the defense.
It takes an eternity.
It was a military target, a soldier's pub.
It was over! You see?
It was strange to see soldiers on the street...
It was the first time I'd seen a woman in five years, other than my mother.
It was the fumes from working in the paint shed done that to you.
It was the one job a Catholic can get, and you wouldn't even fight back then.
It was when I was healthy, before you were born.
It was working in the paint shed done that to you.
It wasn't too bad. The bullet bounced off the kneecap and out the other side.
It'll be all right.
It'll be laughed out of fucking court!
It's a mistake.
It's a war. You're one if its innocent victims.
It's all right. It's all right.
It's been six weeks since you've been in touch.
It's fucking mad! It'll be laughed out of fucking court!
It's getting more like home.
It's good news.
It's her fucking keys. I'm going in.
It's just your ma's a bit worried, you know. You still going to Mass?
It's my money! It's mine!
It's not fair. Their skirts are covering the cracks.
It's not the stairs that are killing your father.
It's not your fault, son, all right?
It's okay.
It's strange to be in a cell without him.
It's the fucking government! What are they gonna say?
It's the same here. Seven days. No difference.
It's when the substance to be tested...
It's your brother! Your brother Gerry!
Jesus Christ, how much money is there?
Jesus Christ.
Jesus, Gerry, we've been walking around for hours.
Jesus, no. No, they were not.
Jesus! Christ! Peter! Peter!
Jesus! Gerry Conlon.
Joe was still at war...
Jumped overboard about 200 yards out to sea...
Just be quiet.
Just messed around and that there.
Just relax.
Just some sausages.
Just stay calm, be on your best behavior, and this'll be behind us soon.
Justice. Mercy. Clemency.
Keep away from me. You've been following me all your life.
Keep calm, Gerry.
Keep your chin up, mate!
Kept from the defense?
Kick that Irish fucking ass!
Kill that fucker!
Kill the bastards! Kill 'em!
Known as the Guildford Four?
Lack of faith? Faith in what?
Ladies and gentlemen...
Landing officers on the threes for exercise.
Landing officers, exercise.
Leaked to the IRA now, would we?
Leave him alone, you bastards! Just let him be!
Leave me alone! I'm going out the front door with Gerry!
Leave my kit on the bus, 'cause I'm not staying in your jail.
Let him go, you bastards!
Let it all out... all that hatred.
Let me refresh your memory. You told Inspector Dixon...
Let's be smart. Come on.
Let's go, lads.
Let's go, let's go! Move it!
Let's go.
Let's have a talk.
Life shall mean life.
Lights out in 15 minutes. 15 minutes.
Like my learned colleague in the defense...
Like this, tiptoeing around the house. Not well, you know. He's not well.
Like you could only see what I was doing...
Like, you can be staring at the wall.
Listen, I know that child. I carried that child.
Listen.
Little Bridie'll have no daddy.
Little did I know that after meeting him my life would change forever.
Lively.
Lock up!
London and Liverpool today in demonstrations...
London's a big place, you know.
Look at him! Look at him!
Look at him. He's a lying bastard.
Look at that young, pretty girl there!
Look at the balls on him!
Look at you... you're a fucking nervous wreck. What's the matter with you?
Look, all I'm saying is this:
Look, Da, I'll be older than you are now when I get out of this place.
Look, Gareth, I know people say that I'm a compulsive storyteller...
Look, I don't have a fucking clue what this is about.
Look, I'll do all I can to help you while you're in here.
Look, I'm sorry. I'll not take it again so long as you live.
Look, they've no statement nor evidence against me.
Look, you do it your way, and we'll do it ours, all right?
Looks like they're coming out of everywhere.