Oy's sorry fer d'loss o' yer parents, laddie, trust mae.
But oy's also glad tae see dhat d'proud lads o' Arranmore be willin' tae foight fer d'cause !!!
* She smiles from ear to ear *
Un' oy's shure dhat ye moight have d'opportunity tae avange yer parents un' foind doses who treacherously murdered 'em, oif ye floy as a roightfull representatoive o' d'Republic o' Dublin !
So, naow, tae questions.
Ye say ye've been tae some floight school o' sumtin' loike dhat ?
Where was dhat ? Cambroidge, maybe New London ?
Anyway we 'd be glad tae have such a skilled Gunboat poilot among oos, so oy did pass on yer application tae d'Council.
Oy's quoite confident dhat ye'll be accepted among oos.
Slán agat !
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Dia duit, Ser O'Brien,
Aye, anoder son o' Arranmore, roight ?
Seems ye lacked some luck on yer patrol, tis a shame.But oy's quoite amazed dhat d'Bretonians did put ye in Jail fer what toime alreaday ? Damnú air ! Noineteen years, fer a first offense ? Dhat's totally insane ! Typical o' brets, and o' deir will tae persecute d'people o' Dublin !
So where were ye sent tae jail alreaday ? Ye dinnae speak 'bout it.
Ye moight be ol', ser, but oy've seen older poilot doin' wonders, so oif ye feel at home on Arry, un' ye tin' t'would be a good tin tae help oot d'people o' Dublin, oy see nae reason nae tae welcome ye back among oos.
Derefore oy passed yer application tae d'council, un' ye'll receive an answer soon.