Here's the next bit for those who requested some more of this. Also added to original post for continuity's sake and ease of reading.
Once again thanks for sticking with it
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YER MAN:
4.INT - VIKING PUB - NIGHT.
The band sitting at a table except for Billy who is at the bar getting the drinks in. IAN the barman comes over to serve him.
IAN:
Yes Billy what'll it be?
BILLY:
Five pints Ian.
Ian goes to pull the pints and when he has lined them up he gestures to Billy to bend down close to him in a conspiratorial manner.
IAN: (speaking very quietly)
It's none of my business Billy, but what have you been up to recently? I had Isaac Hamilton and two of his goons in here lookin' for you earlier on
BILLY:
I know he caught up with me in the bookies
IAN:
Looks as if he's caught up with you again
Hamilton enters the pub. He is wearing a different expensive suit. There is gold Rolex on his wrist and his tie is sporting a tie pin with some kind of gemstone in it. It looks as if he is going out on some business. He is accompanied by Barry and another thick set man. Seeing Billy talking to Ian he gestures for his minders to take a seat by the door and he strides towards the bar.
HAMILTON:
Ah! ... The man himself ... we meet again Ringo.
BILLY:
Mr Hamilton how goes it? We were just sayin' that you'd been in earlier lookin' to see me and I was tellin' him we met up earlier.
Billy tries to be nonchalant but is obviously very nervous, so much so, that he knocks one of the pints that Ian has just poured, all over the bar
HAMILTON:
We're a wee bit jumpy tonight aren't we?
BILLY:
Not at all(to Ian) Give’s another pint of Harp there Ian ...just clumsy ... always been my problem that.
HAMILTON:
Is that a fact? I'd a thought clumsiness was no attribute for a drummer to have. Cool co-ordination's the thing surely?
Billy is feeling under pressure and it shows.
HAMILTON:
Right down to business. I said earlier I want a word with you all.
He indicates the other band members sitting at a table in the corner
HAMILTON:
Away and have a seat with the other Beatles and I'll be with you in a minute ... I'm away for a pee first. A large Jameson Ian.
IAN:
Sure thing Mister Hamilton ... on the house.
BILLY:
That's very kind of you Ian. Cheers.
IAN:
Never mind cheers you! That'll be twelve pound forty if you don't mind and I'm letting you off the one you spilled.
Hamilton goes off to the gents. Billy pays Ian and carries the drinks over to the others. He sits down at the table looking worried.
JONTY:
You look like you've just seen a ghost?
BILLY: (Breezy)
Oh Yeah! I meant to tell you at rehearsal but it slipped my mind. Isaac Hamilton wants a word with us. He's gonna be joining us in a minute.
JONTY:
What have you been up to Billy?
BILLY:
Nothin'
JONTY:
Hamilton doesn't want you for nothin'. There must be some kind of reason now. Do you owe him? I'm outta here!
Jonty gets up to go, not noticing that Hamilton has come up behind him on his way back from the gents. Hamilton places a hand on Jonty's shoulder
HAMILTON:
Freeze Jonty! Don’t you be headin' off anywhere. You're involved in this ... as a matter of fact you're all involved in it.
He sits down at the table with them
JONTY:
Ikey how goes it? I didn't see you there
HAMILTON
Hmmm! Right lads there's a wee favour that I want doin' and you're the very boys that can do it.
Hamilton knocks back his whisky and looks at them all individually. He calls out to Ian
HAMILTON:
Same again Ian and what ever the Beatles are havin' ...on my tab.
IAN:
Right ye be mister Hamilton.
There is a silence round the table. Hamilton can see that they are all very nervous. He flashes a smile at them
HAMILTON:
Relax lads ... you're not in trouble ... not yet anyway.
BILLY:
What do you want us for Ikey? How can we help you?
HAMILTON: (slowly)
Help's the very word I'd use. Well Ringo it's like this. My sources tell me that you fellas are all of for a wee jaunt round the South with your group. Right?
BILLY:
Yes that's true, no law against that though is there?.
HAMILTON:
No very true. Matter of fact I'm all for cross-border relations. It's the very reason that you're in a position to help me.
BILLY:
I don't follow you there.
Ian arrives at the table with the drinks. The conversation is temporarily suspended until he has off-loaded the tray. They watch him make his way back to the bar.
HAMILTON:
Now where were we?. Oh yes you don't follow me isn't that it
BILLY
Well then?
HAMILTON
I believe that one of the gigs you're to do is in Cork. In a club called the Shabeen isn't that right?
BILLY:
How do you know that?
HAMILTON
Very little that I don't know round these parts. Anyhow that's how you can help. There's this package that'll be passed on to you when you're at the Shabeen. All you have to do is hold onto it, put it away in your van and bring it back to little old me. Easy as peein' down a drain but not half as dirty. What do you say?
BILLY(uncomfortably):
Ach, I don't think so Ikey. I don't like the sound of it. I mean we've such a busy schedule that we'd have no time for all that.
HAMILTON:
Nonsense Ringo! You lot don't have to do a thing. My contacts are doin’ all the hard work. All you have to do is put it with your gear on the van and bring it back
JONTY:
Couldn't you get a few of your lads to go and get it instead?
HAMILTON:
You guys aren't listening are you? My mind's made up you're the ones doing it.
Just at this point Hamilton's mobile phone rings and he answers the call
HAMILTON:
Yes right. I'll be right there.(to Billy) Look I've gotta go. I've made up my mind and I'll be in touch soon. I suggest that you explain your predicament to these lads
He gets up and leaves. They all look very worried
JONTY:
What does he mean your predicament Billy? Jesus you owe him a money don't you?
BILLY:
Well sort of
JONTY:
How much is sort of?
BILLY:
A grand plus
JONTY:
Shit a brick...
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5.INT: THE FOYER OF A LUXURY HOTEL SAME EVENING - NIGHT
Hamilton is in conversation with DU PRE, a man with a swarthy complexion. Sitting at a table having a drink they speak quietly
HAMILTON:
Yes Mister Du Pre I've just left them earlier. They've just been hired so to speak.
DU PRE:
You are sure that they've no idea?
HAMILTON
None whatsoever.
DU PRE
I have invested a lot of time and effort in tracking down the whereabouts of this thing. I shouldn't want it to go...as you say...balls up?
HAMILTON:
Tits up you mean.
DU PRE
Yes tities up, that's it.
HAMILTON:
It won't go wrong. Holy Thomas is as good as back home. Believe me the plan is fool-proof. They'll have no idea what it is. I've told them it's just package and not to be too nosey about it.
DU PRE:
You say that they are a group of musicians?
HAMILTON:
Yes that's right. Well they own instruments anyway. It's the perfect cover believe me
Du Pre presses his hand either side of his nose as if in deep thought then moves them forward as if to pray. He smiles as if he is convinced
DU PRE:
Very good mister Hamilton. Shall we eat?
HAMILTON:
I think we will. The food here is wonderful just like home from home for you. The chef, Henri, is a personal friend of mine. His Poulet avec champignons et les truffles is to die for.
DU PRE:
Quite honestly Mister Hamilton I should prefer burger and chips if he can do that?
HAMILTON:
No bother just leave that with me.
Both men get up and make their way towards the restaurant.
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