Tags:
Drama,
Fiction,
General,
english,
Scottish,
irish,
Welsh,
Kerry,
Man from Clare,
Many Young Men of Twenty,
Durango,
Brian Dennehy,
The Field,
Sive,
Moll,
Big Maggie,
Richard Harris,
John B. Keane,
Keane,
High Meadow,
Bull McCabe,
Listowel,
Chastitute
massage â¦
[At this stage a newcomer enters and nods both to Maimie and the Bird. He is a young man in his late twenties, well-dressed and presentable. He is William Dee]
Maimie: Good morning.
William: Good morning.
Bird: Good morning.
Maimie: Nice morning, isnât it?
William: Yes, it is. Could I have a bottle of beer, please?
Bird: âTis inclined to be a bit showery, but all in all, âtisnât bad for the time of year.
William: April is a tricky month all right. You never know where you are with it.
Bird: Like a woman!
William: [Considers this observation] Yes, in some ways ⦠Yes, it is! Itâs a strange month.
Bird: Fine one minute and wet the next. [Playing with his glass] I hate windy weather. Iâm told thereâs good growth though. Should please the farmers.
William: A very difficult thing to do.
Bird: You arenât far wrong there. [Sarcastically] Still, they had a hard winter and they deserve a bit of comfort, the creatures!
Maimie: [Placing drink on the counter] Now, there you are!
[William places money on the counter]
Bird: Good luck! [Finishing drink ostentatiously]
William: Would you care for a drink, sir?
Bird: Yes, indeed ⦠a large whiskey, Maimie, please.
[Maimie fills the Birdâs glass and takes the price of it from Williamâs change]
Maimie: Youâre a stranger to these parts.
William: My wife was born around here. So Iâm not a stranger ⦠not a complete stranger, that is.
Maimie: Where was your wife born?
William: About six miles away ⦠a place called Tubber.
Maimie: What was her name?
William: Connolly.
Bird: [Thoughtfully] Connolly! ⦠Connolly!
Maimie: I canât seem to place her.
Bird: Neither can I.
William: Well, that would be pretty hard for you. Thereâs nobody of that name in Tubber now. The whole family moved to England twenty years ago.
Maimie: And are you from around here?
William: No. Iâm a Galway man. I live in England. Living there twelve years. Me, if I had my way, thatâs where Iâd like to stay.
Maimie: Is your wife with you?
William: No ⦠sheâs in England. She may be joining me soon. It all depends.
Maimie: Youâre on holiday?
William: No ⦠business. Thatâs why Iâm here. I came to see your husband. If heâs around Iâd like a few words with him.
Maimie: Heâs finishing his breakfast. Iâll slip up and get him if you like. Itâs no trouble.
William: No, thereâs no hurry. Will you have a drink? I should have asked you in the first place.
Maimie: I donât know that I should!
Bird: Go on, for Godâs sake! Youâll only be young once. [To William] This is our local beauty queen.
Maimie: Donât mind him! â¦âTwill have to be quick.
Bird: We wonât tell ⦠cross our hearts!
Maimie: Iâll have a drop of brandy, so.
[William places money on counter]
Bird: A gay soul, this one, as game as any.
Maimie: Hereâs cheers!
Bird: Good luck!
Maimie: [Tosses back her drink quickly] Now youâll have to have one on me.
William: Not for me, thanks. Too early!
[Bird swallows his drink quickly and proffers his glass]
Bird: I wonât say no, Maimie.
Maimie: It has to be a small one this time. We donât want him drunk, do we, Mister â¦?
William: The name is Dee ⦠William Dee.
Maimie: Mr Dee, are you sure you wonât have one?
William: No, if you donât mind. Some other time, maybe. Iâll be here for a few days [Sits on a chair at table] and itâs possible Iâll be here permanently.
[Maimie fills Birdâs drink and hands it to him. Takes Williamâs money, gets change and gives it to him]
William: Your husband is Michael Flanagan, the auctioneer, isnât he?
Maimie: Thatâs right! Iâll slip up and get him. [Suggestively to Dee] Drop in again, some time, any time ⦠Bird.
Bird: Maimie!
[Exit Maimie]
William: Seems like a