:09:05
- Look how they dance. How they catch each other
- Well, well, things have changed a lot
:09:13
I'd never have imagined I'd saw
clothes like those in New England
:09:17
They can't be descendants of
those puritans we knew
:09:25
There's one thing that hasn't
changed in two hundred and seventy years
:09:29
Don't get lost. Think in the work
:09:33
It'd be nice to have lips.
Lips to whisper lies...
:09:37
...lips to kiss a man and
make him suffer
:09:40
Father, why can't I have
lips, eyes, and hair...?
:09:43
Be careful, look out, somebody is coming
:09:46
Hurry up, do what I do...
:09:49
...the bottles, we will hide there,
hurry up, come on, come on
:09:57
- Are you okay, Jennifer?
- This is full with bubbles...
:10:01
...they tickle
- My bottle tastes of rum, oh!
:10:06
Look, father
:10:08
Come nearer, man, I can't see you well
:10:16
Riddle, riddle, come near the smoke
and I'll tell you a joke
:10:31
This face reminds me of somebody
Why don't we follow him?
:10:49
- What do you want, Mister Wooley?
- The same
:10:52
Alright, Mister Wooley
:10:55
Wooley! I know I knew that
face
:10:58
Well, well. A descendant of that
boy that sent us to the fire