Blown Away1994

Ryan Gaerity:
So, you found us, Liam? And your country's birthday as well?

(Jimmy blows the candle from the cake)

Jimmy Dove:
You always made us laugh, Ryan.

Ryan Gaerity:
We sure had good time, didn't we, Liam?

Jimmy Dove:
Yeah, we did, and you're not fun anymore. (frisks Gaerity) Do you have any weapons, Ryan?

Ryan Gaerity:
No, no, just this. (reveals a remote control) Look. Now you're gonna blow my brains or shoot my finger off? What do you think it's the safest course of action, Liam? Think it over.

Jimmy Dove:
Why don't you do it? I'm tired of war. Go ahead, take us both.

Ryan Gaerity:
No, no, it's not for us. It's for your lovely wife. It could be her farewell performance. Now you would be back away from me that goddamn pistol.

Jimmy Dove:
You're chickenshit, Ryan.

Ryan Gaerity:
There she is sawing away on her fiddle for 500,000 beautiful Americans celebrating revolution. I'll bet little Lizzy is there as well. She's waiting for the fireworks, Liam.

Jimmy Dove:
Ryan, don't give me your political bullshit. You're doing all this out of revenge.

Ryan Gaerity:
She's waiting for the rocket's red glare...

Jimmy Dove:
That's 25 years ago!

Ryan Gaerity:
And the bombs doing you know what!

(Gaerity tosses the remote trigger and Jimmy catches it)

Ryan Gaerity:
Mind your feet there, Liam. Betty's a very particular bomb. I hate guns. You fell for it. That wasn't the real trigger, this is.