An unrecognizably mutilated cat heats up tempers in a godforsaken Irish village. Who ran over 'mad' Padraick’s cat? And was it really an accident, or was it cold-blooded murder? Worn out from bombing and murdering people in Northern Island, Padraick returns home. He wants to know exactly what’s what, because Padraick is... a real pussy lover. 

In his merciless satire about extreme violence, McDonagh sketches a bloodcurdling world of
Irish freedom fighters. Absolutely politically incorrect, over-the-top, hilarious, razor-sharp and with a menacing undertone. Like a Tarantino script, but then for theatre.

The Irish vernacular that McDonagh uses calls for a pointed variant in a self-compiled, 
bastardized language based on Dutch, Flemish, Antwerpian, French, English and German.
Just as in De Krippel, this requirement is particularly well suited to Olympique Dramatique’s
team.