Awwwwwrrrrriiiiiiigggggggghhhhhhhhttttttteeeeeee then................all of youse bowsies what would impugn the reputation of the lovely Molly Malone, I want you all out behind the pub............now. Not one at a time, I want all of youse. My buddy, Paddy Reilly, he of Rathcoole, will be standing by to pour a drop of the holy water, run once troo the kidneys, on your sorry selfs for suggesting such a t'ing. Out we go..............