:38:28
This morning l heard the whole thing.
:38:30
They say Colonel Canby's closing in
with his Northerners...
:38:32
...and no later than tomorrow
that they'll be in the city.
:38:35
That's why these Southerners
are getting out!
:38:38
You see, as soon as these cowards hear
there are blue shirts around, they run.
:38:43
-These rebels have no will to fight!
-Poor things.
:38:46
They'll soon be finished.
:38:47
We get rid of these bastards...
:38:48
...then we begin making money
on those Yankees.
:38:51
They carry gold, not paper dollars.
And they're going to beat the South.
:38:56
Look, see that one with the white beard
sitting in the wagon?
:39:00
General Sibley. He looks dead.
He's finally getting out of our hair.
:39:04
Hooray for Dixie!
Hooray, hooray for Dixie!
:39:12
Where's the owner of that horse?
:39:15
Please, mister, sir...
:39:17
-...a bad heart condition....
-Where?
:39:19
The war has frightened me already.
:39:21
l'm looking for the owner of that horse.
:39:24
He's tall, blond, he smokes a cigar,
and he's a pig!
:39:28
Where is he now?!
:39:29
You leave him be! He doesn't know
who rides every horse!
:39:32
You stay quiet, old hen!
:39:36
Upstairs. Upstairs, in Room 4, seƱor.
:39:45
Hear that?
:39:52
You rotten criminals, how dare you?!