:10:12
Miss Rutledge.
:10:14
Allow me to offer my heartfelt sympathy.
:10:17
I don't know why I'm crying, Col. Cobb...
:10:19
...but that's what men expect of women, isn't it?
:10:21
- That they should cry?
- You poor child.
:10:25
It seems my first claim hasn't panned out so well.
:10:28
You don't fool me, my dear.
You're hurt. Can't I be of some assistance?
:10:34
You don't understand, Col. Cobb.
:10:37
I never loved Dan Morgan.
:10:39
- But you were going to marry him.
- Yes.
:10:43
He must have meant something to you.
:10:45
He meant a million dollars.
:10:47
Miss Rutledge, I'm shocked!
:10:49
Why? Because, I'm not pretending
an emotion I don't feel?
:10:53
You poor dear. Let me take you back to the ship.
:10:56
No.
:11:01
I'm not running away.
:11:05
I came here to get something
and I'm going to get it.
:11:09
Yes, but San Francisco is no place for a woman.
:11:12
Why not? I'm not afraid.
:11:19
I like the fog.
:11:21
I like this new world.
I like the noise of something happening.
:11:27
No, San Francisco is no place
for a bad loser, man or woman.
:11:32
Dan Morgan was a bad loser.
:11:35
I'm not. I'm staying.
:11:40
I'm tired of dreaming, Col. Cobb. I'm staying.
:11:44
I'm staying and holding out my hands for gold.
:11:48
Bright yellow gold.
:11:59
Gentlemen, who got Dan Morgan's money?