Shove your arses over there, boys and let a real musician into the company ...

Donal ... give us a wee 6/8 riff in G, a wee bit like the intro you did for the "Kesh Jig" with the Bothy Band.

(Lunny strums. Lupari hits the bodhrán a dunder or two. Cooney joins in with a restrained bit of picking. Arty McGlynn slides in tastefully.)

Ah, jaysus that's lovely.

(Mairéad is about to pull her bow across the strings, when the spell is suddenly shattered as Brush Shiels windmills a huge big fockin power-chord.)

Get that hoor's get the fock outa here. And take Bob Geldof with him, would ye?