1:28:02
Give her up, Robbie. Forget her.
1:28:28
You act as though
you wanted me here for all time.
1:28:32
With you as my only outside connection.
1:28:38
Then...
1:28:40
Then you choose her
instead of your own mother?
1:28:46
Don't say any more, Mother.
1:28:48
Please.
1:28:55
That's your decision? To desert me?
1:29:10
Mrs Stroud? My name is Peterson.
I'm a reporter from the Kansas City Star.
1:29:16
My paper wants a follow-up story
on your son's marriage.
1:29:20
No comment.
1:29:21
Well, does this so-called marriage
come as a surprise to you, Mrs Stroud?
1:29:25
I knew nothing of it.
1:29:28
Your son's parole hearing is coming up.
1:29:30
Who'll lead the fight this time?
You or Stella Johnson?
1:29:33
There will be no fight.
1:29:37
Wait a minute, Mrs Stroud.
What do you mean, there'll be no fight?
1:29:45
Just what does that mean?
1:29:49
My son is where he belongs.
1:29:53
I shall do nothing to obtain
his release from the penitentiary.
1:29:57
And this is for quotation?
1:29:59
I know he's safe where he is.