1:02:01
Nobody listens. I mean,
nobody cares, especially you.
1:02:04
This man, he's a grumbler. You hate
the kids. You have contempt for them.
1:02:08
- You condemn them.
- All right, what about you, Zola?
1:02:12
I'm... I'm a fumbler.
1:02:15
- I'm not doing any better than you.
- What are we supposed to do?
1:02:19
- Butt our heads on a stone wall?
- Yes.
1:02:21
- With kids that don't wanna learn?
- Yes.
1:02:23
- All right. How?
- I don't know how.
1:02:27
I mean, there must be some way to...
1:02:30
- There must be some way to reach them.
- Whom are you trying to convince?
1:02:34
Me or you?
1:02:44
- Rotten day, ain't it?
- Hello, Mrs. Brophy.
1:02:46
- You shouldn't be walking in the snow.
- I like it.
1:02:50
If I had a condition, I'd be carried like a
Chinese pagoda. Where'd you go, movies?
1:02:54
It's funny, habits. In the morning
when my husband goes to work...
1:02:58
...click, I turn on the radio. Nothing but
serials. In one ear and out the other.
1:03:02
One day the radio breaks down.
1:03:06
It was quiet. I thought I'd go crazy.
Stark-naked crazy.
1:03:12
Your husband ain't home yet.
I stopped in just now.
1:03:15
- I loaned a little rum for cooking, you know.
- What time is it?
1:03:19
Let me see, it's a little bit after 5.
I don't care for liquor, personally...
1:03:23
...but my old man, he goes for it
in a great way.
1:03:26
You shouldn't be walking
in the snow, Mrs. Dadier.
1:03:59
Anne?