:15:00
''They may be put to labor
in the sulfur mines...
:15:03
''or on the plantations
for a period of 10 years.
:15:05
''And the parties
to whom they are assigned...
:15:07
''must enter into security
for the proper punishment...
:15:10
''of their offense.''
:15:11
His Excellency, the Governor of Port Royal.
:15:12
Guards, attention! Present muskets.
:15:16
Good day, Captain. Lovely day, isn't it?
Or is it?
:15:20
-Good day, Dixon.
-Good day, Governor.
:15:23
I suppose we can begin this sale now,
Governor.
:15:26
No, better wait for Col. Bishop.
:15:27
He has the privilege
of being late for everything.
:15:30
Yes, I know.
:15:32
There he is.
:15:45
-Good afternoon, Col. Bishop.
-Good afternoon, Governor.
:15:48
Good afternoon, Miss Arabella.
:15:49
How is my darling, the Governor,
and his foot?
:15:51
Every day I think my gout
can't get any worse...
:15:54
and every day it does.
:15:56
My dear Colonel,
according to the King's request...
:15:59
it is for you to take first choice
of this dainty nosegay...
:16:04
and at your own price.
:16:07
Egad, they're an appalling lot...
:16:09
not likely to be of much value
on the plantation.
:16:11
The less you want, the more for Dixon.
:16:12
-Dixon? Uncle, I wish you'd buy them all.
-Buy them all?
:16:15
To keep them out of Dixon's hands.
:16:17
I perceive somebody's been talking
behind my back...
:16:20
telling the truth.
:16:21
-And you can joke.
-Arabella dear, don't be childish.
:16:24
These men are rebels against their king.
:16:27
They should be hanged, drawn,
and quartered.
:16:29
-Any fate they meet is too good for them.
-Your uncle is right.
:16:31
-Let the sale commence.
-My foot!
:16:34
My dear, the law is the law,
and it's His Majesty's law...
:16:38
and must be obeyed.
:16:41
The best of the lot.
:16:44
Open your mouth.
:16:49
-£20.
-Sold!
:16:51
Sold to Col. Bishop for £20.
:16:57
-As if he were buying horses.
-Yes, quite.