How I Met the Boondock Saints

by NewsiesSpot88

Connor and Murphy get stranded in New York City, they meet some new people at a bar called MacLaren's, and some interesting stuff goes down. Rated for some language.

4. Well, Blame Ma

"So, tell me again what we're doing?" Murphy asked as they boarded the plane.

"We're flying to New York and then getting a flight from JFK to Cork."

"And how long is this going to take?"

Connor sighed. "An hour and a half, a couple hours layover, then eight hours home."

"Joy. Twelve fucking hours of traveling," Murphy said irritably.

"Yea, well, blame Ma."

"Don't worry, I do."