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Jellon Lamb: Forgive me, sir, but I've been stuck here with no one but this sorry sack of Hibernian pig shit for conversation. Poor, poor Dan O'Reilly. Sit, sir. Drink with me.[Charlie cocks his gun and points it to Lamb]Charlie Burns: One more crack about the Irish, Mr. Lamb, and I'll shoot you. Am I clear?Jellon Lamb: Oh, as the waters of Ennis, sir. Let us drink, then, to the Irish. No finer race of men have ever … peeled a potato.[Charlie cocks his gun again and points it to Lamb]Charlie Burns: Do you pray, Mr. Lamb?Jellon Lamb: Good Lord, son. No, I do not.

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