I was looking out for Count Grogan.
May his Fairy bones rot!
I thought I could drop on him all quiet-like, you know, for a little flattering.
I'll flatter him, quiet or not!
Your brother talks a good fight, Jericho.
If talking was all it took, he'd be Heavyweight Champion of all Ireland!
That's a very energetic way of doing the weeding, Jack.
Seamus. I'm not gardening, I'm practicing my swing.
Yeah. Yeah, my golf swing. You know, this whole area, this'd make a perfect golf course, don't you think?
No doubt, no doubt about it... I don't have the slightest idea what you're talking about.
What are you staring at?
The fairest beauty that ever stood before the eyes of a man since Helen danced her willing way on the wondering walls of Troy!
It's only a gift of words that you shower me, but I have to say that they shine!
Oh You Shine, Princess Mine, You Shine!