"Like Ah said, anything she dislikes yew should go fer. Yer friend and meh are proof of that."
He would have rolled his eyes if he could, but they were still shut. Instead, he sighed. "It's just an afternoon, lass. Look, how about Ah help ya if ya really want him. Like Ah said, yew start wit' better clothes."
Wincing a bit, he groaned. "Don't tell meh that, lass." He shook his head. "And don't tell me pack mates that. Especially Lucas. Paddy bastard gets all tha luck. I don't wanna owe him money."