:23:00
Money. True?
:23:03
True.
:23:05
Why should I give you money?
:23:07
What do you need it for?
You're an old woman.
:23:10
Get out, you're just like
your father! Get out!
:23:13
Don't do that.
:23:15
Listen to me. You're my last hope,
do you know that?
:23:21
You're going to listen to me.
I'm going away.
:23:24
Good.
:23:25
Far away.
:23:26
The farther, the better.
:23:27
To America,
I'm going to America.
:23:31
Give me enough
to get to Constantinople.
:23:33
There, I'll work and make the rest.
:23:36
Hear me. You're my last hope.
:23:41
Put me down.
:24:02
Long ago...
:24:05
you used to say to me
when I come of age...
:24:10
you had something to give me.
:24:14
I remember you as a little baby...
:24:16
soft and round and made of butter.
:24:20
And I remember you in a little blue
dress that your mother made you.
:24:25
A little saint,
with a blessed, pale face.
:24:30
And your eyes,
shining with God's own light.
:24:35
My boy.
:24:39
I thought, if only the whole world
were like that.
:24:45
Here, take it.
It was your grandfather's.
:24:50
I don't need this,
I need money.
:24:53
You need this more,
take it.
:24:56
It will remind you that no sheep
ever saved its neck by bleating.