eamon byrne selling his land. i told you... i don't want my business paraded over the papers. so you're the buyer. [ horn honks ] no, i'm not. look, i have to go. isn't that -- there's a miracle taking place up the road. go and bloody report it. keep your nose out of my business if you want to keep the job. look, here he is, the moving curate. coffee, assumpta. that was a fighting speech, father. woe unto ye. haven't heard that since the redempterists. well, a sweating statue. well, simple people, simple faith. simple isn't the same as stupid, assumpta. so where does simple end and stupid start? i mean, we're asked -- no, you ask us to believe a whole load of things that on the face of it are just as incredible as -- i'll tell you where stupid starts. stupid starts with people believing a statue that doesn't move or speak or even bleed, that sweats. that's a bit rich coming from you, considering what you claim to do on a daily basis on the altar. i do not need this right now. assumpta, that's his vocation you just kneed in the groin. shut up, brendan. eamon! padraig. any news?

eamon byrne. has he been bothering you again?he thing is, father, i think i'm frightened he's going to ask me to marry him. are you sure about this? as sure as i can be. has he spoken of it? not yet. but that's what's on his mind. well,if it is, where's the harm in that? it would be a marriage made in heaven. you'd be great company for each other. company is one thing, father. yes. but, if we do, he might want to... indeed he might. and as his wife it would be your duty. yes, father, i accept that. you would be married so then there would be no sin attached to it. i've put all those thoughts from my mind long ago, father. not that i ever suffered from any such thoughts. of course not. marry him, kathleen. it would be the best thing for both of you. as long, of course, as i can still rely on your help around the church. i'd never deprive you of that, father. thank you, kathleen. ambrose! you can't go on like this. like what? you've got to get some sleep. i can manage. at least take up my dad's offer. get somebody in. leave your da

well, there's bound to be some ropes up at eamon byrne's. here, take my car.ndan, go with him and show him where it is. i'll meet you at the mine. he's down a really deep shaft! in there! it's very treacherous! we could hear him, poor fella! can i get to him? we couldn't get near him! it's a sheer shaft and the walls are crumbling. you'll need the mountain rescue, or timmy if he can make it. assumpta's just called; they've found kevin. they need blankets. vblankets? did they find him in bed? he's down a shaft. is he all right? i don't know. they're all up there. don't you go. she might be back any minute. gotta go, dad. ooh! all right, get me a brush, will you? can you hear us? kevin? kevin? god help us. ah, come on. it's all right padraig. he's probably just fallen asleep. exhaustion. kevin! kevin!! he may be unconscious. he was responding earlier. i know; that's what worries me. we don't know the extent of his injuries. he may have gone into shock. i hope these fellas get here fast. yoo-hoo. i'm ba-ack. all the men are gone up to the mine shaft. it was very