:49:02
Mr. D?
:49:04
I guess we just gotta get lucky.
:49:10
Jacob, this stick of dynamite
weighs exactly four ounces.
:49:16
If you taped that to an arrow,
how far could you shoot it?
:49:20
And hit the mark.
:49:42
I don't like it.
:49:45
-We get it wrong?
-Relax.
:49:47
The stuff you're handling is safe.
These beaded sticks are trickier.
:49:53
It's the heat.
:49:56
Makes them sweat. Nitro.
:50:09
When they're dry and cool,
they're safe and obedient.
:50:13
We'll leave these sweaty ones behind.
:50:17
Ventilate them. Cool them.
Then maybe they'll behave.
:50:22
I don't know whether it's me or the
dynamite that's doing all that sweating.
:50:32
Four men against so many.
How will you save the señora?
:50:38
-I don't know yet.
-When will it happen?
:50:43
-Tomorrow. Maybe the next day.
-Not before?
:50:47
-There's much to prepare.
-Speak plainly, señor.
:50:53
Am I your prisoner?
:50:55
I want to help the señora.
But you make me feel unworthy.