The Yearling
prev.
play.
mark.
next.

:25:09
Now, Pa!
:25:13
Pa, what's the matter?!
:25:24
Look out, boy!
:25:34
You hurt, Pa? You hurt?
:25:37
- What happened?!
- Backfired.

:25:43
Julie! Rip!
:25:45
Rip! Here, Rip!
:25:50
Rip! Here, Rip!
:25:57
This confounded worthless gun!
:26:07
It's Julie, Pa!
:26:12
She'll be all right, boy.
:26:14
We'll make a hammock out
of my coat and carry her.

:26:18
There, Julie.
:26:21
- Her breathing's still short.
- I reckon she's lost a mite of blood.

:26:29
- Where you taking her?
- Jody's room.

:26:32
I'll not pop in and out of bed
all night awaking you. Good night, Ma.

:26:37
Good night.
:26:43
She'll live, won't she, Pa?
:26:46
I'm certain she will, son.
:26:49
- I'm bedding her here.
- You best sleep with me, Pa.

:26:53
- I'm figuring that, if you'll have me.
- I'll have you.

:26:57
Now don't you go visiting all night.
Get to sleep!


prev.
next.