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Sorry, we can't come to the phone right now.

If you'll leave a message

we'll get back to you as soon as we can.

Thanks.

Hi, Mamie. It's Jack.

We're going to leave London as planned,

but we'll take a cab from the airport,

so nobody has to bother to drive in and pick us up.

Ah! Eight.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... Ohh!

You already own that.

You own everything.

I'll put another hotel on it.

...and listen, we completely forgot about Sally's goldfish.

If by some miracle they're still alive

will you feed them and change the water, and...

Your turn, Dad.

Uh, Mom will make my move, honey.

And if they're not, will you go to the store

and see if you can find a couple that are sort of the same size?

Okay, we'll see you soon. Bye.

One, two, three...

What's happening?

...five, six! Yes!

Oh, no.

Yay!

Another hotel?

What does... what does he owe you?

You owe me 1,000 and 100 pounds.

I haven't got it. You win.

I'm out.

This girl is rich.

I want to go to sleep.

Good evening, sir.

Uh, yes?

Will these do?

Uh... yeah. Bring them in.

My wife, I guess.

Ahh...

candles, champagne...

Oh, honey.

I'm sorry I didn't think of this.

That's all right.

Only one of us had to.

Is she asleep?

Mm-hmm.

What about your speech?

I'll wing it.

You sure?

Mm-hmm.

Mmm.

We have all watched, I think,

with a sense of awe, the protean events

which have taken place in Moscow and the Republics

and the enormous changes resulting from these events.

In this volatile climate, then

I must conclude that we can only speculate

on the future of Soviet fleet development

and deployment.

I would like to thank the trustees

of the Royal Naval Academy

for their very kind invitation

to be here with you today.

He's impressed, Sally. He just can't show it.

He's a professional soldier.

It's his job not to be distracted.

Come on. We got to go meet Daddy.

I'm impressed.

Find it on the map there?

Uh-huh. We're right here,

and when we get to the street there, we turn left...

No, right. Yeah, right.

You sure?

Turn right, yes.

Okay, we're going to turn right. I'm following your map.

Okay, okay, all right.

You mind your bottom, Paddy-boy.

Move sure and fast.

You told me that, didn't you?

So I'm telling you again.

This won't be like anything

you've ever done before, little brother.

Target leaving the palace now.

Right.

Stay awake, lads. Here they come.

Up!

Okay right here?

That good?

Any more? Little more?

Okay.

There's daddy.

Go!

Down! Get down!

Ready!

Get down!

Come on!

Oh!

Get down. Keep her down!

Get out of the car!

Come on!

Get out!

Open the fucking door!

Open it!

Jack!

Open it, or I'll blow it off!

Come on, let's go!

Go! Go! Go!

Paddy?

Stop! Army! Drop it!

Grab his arms!

Help the boy.

No, he's had it.

It's all right, sweetie.

I want you to stay here.

Everything's going to be okay.

Stand back, please.

Stand back, ma'am.

That's my husband.

I'm a doctor. I'm going to treat him.

Oh, Jesus, Jack!

What were you thinking of?

I'm going to set you down, okay?

Stay with me, Jack.

You hear me? Stay with me.

Jack?

Jack, stay with me.

The feeling here today is one of outrage

over this unprecedented terrorist attack

on the Royal Family.

And while no group has yet claimed credit,

there is, among many here, speculation already

of Irish Republican Army involvement.

According to eyewitness accounts,

Lord William Holmes, the Queen Mother's cousin

and Minister of State for Northern Ireland,

along with his wife and son,

would have most certainly been killed

were it not for the heroic efforts of this man--

John Patrick Ryan, the American tourist

who broke up the assassination attempt.

An author and professor

at the United States Naval Academy

in Annapolis, Maryland,

Ryan is a former Marine lieutenant.

Wounded in the exchange of gunfire,

he is listed in guarded condition

at an undisclosed London hospital.

This is Deborah Weston, CNN news, London.

I'm sorry.

It's all right.

You're alive. I forgive you.

Otherwise...

Hey, pumpkin.

I love you.

I love you, too.

You dignify their cowardice with your silence.

They left you.

They drove off without you.

I'm curious as to what it is you think you owe them.

If any of my mates ever drove off

and left me in your hands,

I'd not only feel no great sense of loyalty,

I'd make sure to remind meself to kill them.

Who are they, Sean?

Where are they?

The trip was unscheduled.

How'd you know Lord Holmes would be there?

I can't help you if you don't talk to me, you know.

I'd tear your heart out

and serve it up to you with chips

if I didn't know you'd enjoy it,

you Fenian bastard.

No. Not in all eternity.

He'll not chirp a word.

Not Sean Miller...

and not while his brother is lying on a slab.

What's the matter, Jimmy?

Don't you believe it?

It's the entire thing I don't believe.

The royal family, Kevin?

You know that only turns people against us.

Look, this was totally unauthorized,

and the other brigade commanders,

they know that you were behind it.

Fuck the bloody IRA.

All these years of war,

and they've got us nowhere.

In its heart and soul,

England is still a monarchy,

and that is where we must strike--

At the royals and the ruling class.

You're either with us or you're against us, Jimmy-boy.

Make up your mind.

Oh, I'm with you.

Good.

That's all I wanted to hear.

I'll leave you to it.

Kevin...

Charlie's going to drop by tonight

to try to straighten things out.