Act Three
Scene One
Sub-Scene Two
Elliot and Lucas
The Muddles were isle based
with the recruits from the immigrants off the boats. They came to the new land
with lots of promises, and fantasies but found nothing more than the same
hardship of their ancestry homes. They landed mostly in the northern coasts but
made their way down and into the interior. It was still the promising country
but the longing to be with their own, prompted them to find their kins.
“Do not be the ‘Gowl’
(Annoying person).” The group had gathered at the tavern; it was more of a
liquor shop but the local boys called it the tavern. The sign outside says it
all; the John Silver’s Tavern; the spot to drink and get drunk and if you can afford
it, Ol’Martha will share her bedding for a dollar or more. She is no
‘Feek’(Gorgeous Girl) but she could blushed the freckles off your cheeks.
“I am no Gowl.” The one
accused of threw back his own. “Nor a ‘muppet’ (For a fool) but ‘yoke’ (The
reference of thing), Luke was not my friend.”
“Lucas was his name. And he
is not a ‘sham’ (friend) of ours.” The one who was leading the talk spoke. “I
threw the dead rabbit and he left without a word. So, he is no ‘sham’ of mine.”
(The Dead Rabbits were so named after a dead rabbit was thrown into the centre
of the room during a gang meeting, prompting some members to treat this
as an omen, withdraw, and form an independent gang.)
It was then Best walked into
the so named tavern. He was followed on by Elliot. It was Best’s idea to let
him take point.
“Hush, the ‘copar’ (Copper)
is here.” One of the gathered whispered out.
“It is Frankie “Best.” I can
vouch for him.” The leader of the gathered called out. His nickname given was
Centre Forward. “Hey, Frankie. You here for the Saturday’s game?”
“Nay, Liam. I brought me a
‘copar.’ He is from upstate and …… new to Rome.” Best motioned to Elliot.
“Elliot Ness his name.”
“Elliot, is he? From the
highlands I will say. I knew an Elliot from there; the Elliot River over at
Angus.” Liam looked at Elliot. “He got killed in the War of Independence.
Fought for the wrong side. Got himself a third eye.”
“I am Norwegian.” Elliot
stepped up, and offered his right hand to greet.
“Lochlann. I never met one
of your kind before. Not since my grand paddy told me the Vikings came from
there and invaded us on the isle.” Liam took the hand. “That was ages ago. Now
we are …… all migrants here.”
“I …. I was born here. My
parents ……” Elliot defended his birth place.
“Ever a Lachlann, always a
Lachlann. Just as I am of the Isle and to die, I will be as one.” Liam
roared out. He then turned towards Best. “Liam Neeson.”
“Why did you come? The game
we beat you all; the goals and the fistful of punches thereafter.” Liam placed
on the smile towards Best. “Copar does not drink hard as we do.”
“He wants to meet the …….
Muddles.” Best looked away to the others. “I ……”
“Never think, mate. Thinking
makes you a stranger here. We best work with our fists or out drink the other.
That is not thinking but thinning the resistance.” Liam hissed at Best. “You
are getting dafty up there.”
“I am here to ask on Lucas
Perry.” Elliot stepped in.
“Do not know the name.” Liam
looked at Best. “Are you Gobshite? (Stupid or incompetent person. Gobshite is
chiefly Irish slang.)
“He is no ‘gimp’ (Idiot). I
asked of him to take me to see the Muddles.” Elliot cut in. “All I wanted to
know …....”
“Copar, we did not ‘meil’
(waste) him. He was acting the maggot there, and someone did us the favour.
Liam smiled.
“The words where it was the
…….” Elliot was cut off.
“He heard it was the Muddles.”
Best said. “And ….”
“Muddles, we are but we did
not harm the gowl. He was done by some others and left here on our turf.” Liam
looked upset. “Some of the others think we are their prey, but the Muddles will
take on anyone at any place. Including the Romans.”
“Liam, the Romans are …...”
Best stood in for the Romans.
“If you see Caesar, tell
that to him. We are not afraid of him.” Liam was to prove his bravado. “The
lads will stand with me.”
“Who remove Lucas Perry?”
Elliot pressed on his luck.
“Try the eunuch. Check on
the report. He may be left without his balls.”
Later in the safety of the
T-Ford, Elliot was given the rubdown by Best of how best not to behave with the
gangs.
“I do not know what they
teach you at the Academy, but here in Rome, we do not preach to the gangs. We
ask them politely.”
“Some ways you hold here.”
Elliot scoffs at Best.
“Mr. Ness. When in Rome, do
as the ……”
“As the Romans. But Rome is
part of the big country of ours. And I am from the big country.”
“Mr. Ness. Here in …….
Smaller country of Rome, we do not give a cent to the Big Country. You either
behave or I will put in a transfer request.” Best threatened Elliot. “I am not
far off my years towards pension.”
The mentioned of pension
stopped Elliot from replying. He then thought of his own career and of his
mortality. He had seen friends of his who died in the Great War. He met the
families and shared their griefs. He wondered when will they do to his. He was
to do the works of Treasury and that involved a team of officers to assist.
Elliot will write to the
Commissioner on a transfer too.
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