:08:00
By golly,I think I'm too drunk
to read that letter from Anna.
:08:05
I thinkI go sit down for minute.
:08:08
You bring drink in backroom, Larry.
:08:10
All right.
:08:29
Well, where's my lager and ale,
you old stiff?
:08:32
Oh, Larry bring.
Larry bring, sweetheart.
:08:37
How are you?
:08:45
Good news?
:08:47
Well, what do you got there?
:08:49
Well, by jiminy,
what you think of that?
:08:52
My daughter, Anna, say
she coming here right away.
:08:56
She got sick on job
in St. Paul, she saying.
:09:02
Let me see.
:09:03
It's a short letter, it don't tell me
much more than that.
:09:07
By golly, that's good news
all one time for old fella.
:09:12
You know, Marthy,I told you
I don't see my Anna...
:09:16
...since she was little girl
in Sweden, 5 year old.
:09:21
How old will she be now?
:09:23
Oh, she must be-- She must be
20 year old, by Jove.
:09:28
-You've not seen her for 1 5 years?
-No.
:09:32
I think it's better Anna live on farm.
:09:35
Then she don't never know that....
:09:38
That old deviI sea.
:09:41
She don't know father like me.
:09:44
This girI will marry a sailor herseIf, likely.
It's in the blood.
:09:47
No, by golly, she don't do that.
:09:49
Here! What are you trying to do,
spill my suds for me?
:09:53
Oh, what's up with you?
Ain't you a sailor yourseIf?
:09:56
Yes, and that's just whyI say it.
:09:59
Sailor is all right fella,
but not for marry girl.