: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, señor.
:39:45
Hear that?
:39:52
You rotten criminals, how dare you?!