The Proposition (2005)

Guy Pearce: Charlie Burns

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Quotes 

• Jellon Lamb : Forgive me, sir, but I've been stuck here with no one but this sorry sack of Hibernian pig shit for conversation. Poor, poor Dan O'Reilly. Sit, sir. Drink with me.

  [Charlie cocks his gun and points it to Lamb] 

  Charlie Burns : One more crack about the Irish, Mr. Lamb, and I'll shoot you. Am I clear?

  Jellon Lamb : Oh, as the waters of Ennis, sir. Let us drink, then, to the Irish. No finer race of men have ever... peeled a potato.

  [Charlie cocks his gun again and points it to Lamb] 

  Charlie Burns : Do you pray, Mr. Lamb?

• Captain Stanley : I wish to present you with a proposition. I know where Arthur Burns is. It is a God-forsaken place. The blacks won't go there, not the tracks; not even wild men. I suppose, in time, the bounty hunters will get him. But I have other plans, I aim to bring him down - I aim to show that he's a man like any other. I aim to hurt him.

  Sergeant Lawrence : When you're ready, sir...

  Captain Stanley : And what will most hurt him? Well I thought long and hard about that, and I've realized Mr. Burns, that I must become more inventive in my methods. But those be my words listen to me now, *don't* say a word. Now suppose I told there was a way to save your little brother Mikey from the noose. Suppose I gave you a horse, and a gun. Suppose Mr. Burns, I was to give you and your young brother Mikey here a pardon. Suppose I said that I could give you a chance to expunge the guilt, beneath which you so clearly labor. Suppose I gave you 'til Christmas. Now, suppose you tell me what it is I want from you.

  Charlie Burns : You want me to kill me brother.

  Captain Stanley : I want you to kill your brother.

• Jellon Lamb : [speaking about Arthur Burns]  "We are white men, Sir, not beasts. Oh, he sits up there in those melancholy hills; some say he sleeps in caves like a beast, slumbers deep like the Kraken. The Blacks say that he is a spirit. The Troopers will never catch him. Common force is meaningless, Mr. Murphy, as he squats up there on his impregnable perch. So I wait, Mr. Murphy. I wait.

  Charlie Burns : [Knocks Jellon out with a beer mug]  Aye, you wait. You wait here... bounty hunter.

• Charlie Burns : Do you pray, Mr. Lamb?

  Jellon Lamb : Good Lord, son, no, I do not. I was, in days gone by, a believer. But alas, I came to this beleaguered land, and the God in me just . . . evaporated. Let us change our toast, sir. To the God who has forgotten us.

• Charlie Burns : No more.

• Charlie Burns : My brother's taken a bullet, Stanley, and is in need of medical attention.

  Captain Stanley : Well, allow me to address the subject of your brother, Mr. Burns. Christmas, as you're probably aware, is fast approaching, and Christmas this year will hold a unique significance for young Mickey, here.

  Charlie Burns : Mikey.

  Captain Stanley : Because on Christmas Day, I have made plans that he be taken from the jail in Banyon and hanged by the neck until he is dead.

  Mike Burns : [whimpers]  Charlie . . .

  Charlie Burns : You're a copper, Stanley, not a judge and jury.

  Captain Stanley : Well, clearly, Mr. Burns, I am what I wish to be.

• [first lines] 

  Captain Stanley : Do I need to introduce myself?

  Charlie Burns : I know who you are.

  Captain Stanley : Good. I know who you are.

• Charlie Burns : They're hanging Mikey come Christmas day.

  Arthur Burns : When's Christmas, Charlie?