: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?
:12:01
I'd forget about that money if I were you,
'cause you ain't ever going to get it back.
:12:05
Who got the money?
:12:06
It's in the hands of the worst fiend
in San Francisco.
:12:09
- What's his name?
- His name's Louis Chamalis.
:12:12
He owns the biggest gambling parlor
in California.
:12:15
The Bella Donna,
the one we was telling you about.
:12:18
- Gentlemen, I'm hungry.
- Of course you are.
:12:21
I should like to have supper at the Bella Donna.
:12:25
Let's go down there.
:12:36
- The streets ain't paved yet.
- I see.
:12:40
Make way for a lady.
:12:55
That's opium you smell, miss.
:12:57
Opium and Chinamen sure perfume up the street.