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I'm tired of this constant nagging. It's like you're turning into one of your sisters. And I'm tired of your drinking and feeling sorry for yourself. Feeling sorry for myself? # I'll be the mechanic of your heart... # Half the bloody country is out of work. - You're not that special. - Oh, let me out of here. # And with a wrench, I'll take you apart... # - It's my bloody house. - Your bloody house? Brilliant. I've been paying the mortgage on it for the last 15 years. If we didn't share a mortgage, I would leave you. # If we didn't share a mortgage # # I would leave you... # - I've had enough of it. - Go on and leave any time you like. # Go on and leave any time you like... # Go on then, you stupid bitch. # You stupid bitch... # Though there are still no accurate figures for the number of young Irish people coming to London in search of work, the crude indications that do exist show an enormous increase. Many take the boat with barely enough money to survive a few days in London, but still they emigrate because they see hope across the sea, hope they cannot see in Ireland.