:48:10
Mulligan! Sure, it is myseIf that's hungry.
:48:12
And a pie, Matt.
:48:14
Glory be, what doI care
for a stew or a pie?
:48:17
It's not for food I'm hungry...
:48:18
-...but for the sight of your face.
-Oh, go on with your blarney, you gasbag.
:48:24
Now, Matt, look what you've done.
Pick that up. Shame on you.
:48:27
Sure, her with the face of an angel
and the sting of a wasp.
:48:31
Oh, so it's darning you're doing.
:48:42
Shut up.
You've got a voice like a foghorn.
:48:44
What's this?
:48:46
Well, what do you think it is?
:48:47
Well, holding it up this way, it might be
new underdrawers for old Chris.
:48:51
-Ain't for him, though.
-Oh, ain't it, now?
:48:53
-For some sweetheart?
-Maybe.
:48:55
Don't make me jealous,
or I'll burn it up and him in it.
:48:58
-No. Give it to me.
-You got a guilty look in your eye.
:49:00
Now, you give it to me, now. You bully.
:49:03
Now....
:49:05
Don't!
:49:10
-Look what you've done, galoot.
-WhenI get ahold of him that wears it...
:49:14
...I'll pull out an arm and wave you
goodbye with it.
:49:17
Supper's almost ready.
:49:19
Well, I've been hungry.
:49:27
Well, asI was saying to you before....
:49:34
Stand up, just to measure this sweater.
:49:36
Sure,I will. On me head or me feet?
:49:38
Your feet, silly.
:49:41
lt is only prayer
or paralysis can save you now, Anna.
:49:44
Well, I'm praying, Matt.
:49:45
lt is a miracle
if your prayers are answered.
:49:48
Thanks, Matt. It's for my father. And him
hating to stand up for measurements.
:49:53
-Will you wear it for my sake?
-Oh, yeah.
:49:55
lt is a lie in your throat
and you know it.
:49:57
No, it isn't.