:52:01
[Grunting]
:52:07
I wish your mama had-a sent
for you before I got all your
clothes unpacked, Miss Drusilla.
:52:13
Maum Maria, what are
the voodoo drums beating for tonight?
:52:16
Long about dusk,
I seed somethin'.
:52:19
- Couldn't be in this world,
nor the next.
- Oh, fiddlesticks!
:52:23
'Tweren't no fiddlesticks!
It was shaped like Miss Drusilla,
:52:26
and it was traipsin' along
the edge of the jungle with a demon!
:52:31
Only the demon make hisself
look like Dan Cutler.
:52:35
Oh...
but that's ridiculous.
:52:38
Oh, 'course, Miss Drusilla.
The drums do that.
:52:42
Drusilla, look me
in the eyes.
:52:46
Oh, Loxi, I wish I didn't have
to go back to Havana tomorrow.
:52:51
Are you meeting
Dan Cutler on the sly?
:52:54
Are you?
Oh, Drusilla, honey, he's...
:52:58
You love Jack,
and you ran away to marry him.
:53:01
Well, I love Dan.
:53:04
And I'm gonna marry him,
even if I have to run away too.
:53:08
Drusilla, darling,
:53:11
I'm a pretty poor one
to be giving advice.
:53:14
But you go on back to Havana,
and ask your mother about it first.
:53:19
- [Screeching]
- [Screams]
:53:22
Land o' mercy!
I wish you'd inherited a talking dog...
:53:26
'stead of this
scratchin' ape!
:53:28
- Mr. Tolliver's not likely
to make me his heir.
- [Drumbeats]
:53:32
Hear them drums? Maybe he gonna be
needin' an heir by mornin'.
:53:35
- What have you heard?
- All I know's what the darkies say.
:53:38
I suppose Steve Tolliver's
in more trouble.
:53:40
Yes'm. But this here's
his last trouble.
:53:47
What about Steve?
What is it you know?
:53:49
The Lamb is gettin' him off
of Cap'n Phil's old boat,
and sellin' him to a whaler.
:53:54
- A whaler?
- Maybe they get Cap'n Phil
too if they catch him alive.
:53:57
But that's terrible!
We've got to warn them!
:53:59
Who you mean... we?