:44:00
MARTHA: Do you mean you knew your son
was in danger and didn't send help?
:44:04
Madam, I knew he'd either
make it back alive or he would not.
:44:09
In this part of the world,
a helping hand comes too late.
:44:12
Now, what do you want?
:44:14
What do I want?
:44:15
Now, you listen to me.
:44:17
Your son is hurt.
:44:19
And I want him moved to a warm room.
And then bring me some bandages.
:44:24
You shut your gob, woman.
:44:26
Out here is Alexander Bowen
what gives the orders...
:44:29
and you womenfolk listen
to what I say. Is that clear to you?
:44:34
You pompous, foul-smelling tyrant.
:44:37
I want that boy moved
where he can be looked after.
:44:40
Now, you and you there. Pick him up.
:44:42
And, Mr. Burnett,
you can certainly help.
:44:45
Don't just stand there.
Do as she says.
:44:48
[Soft instrumental music]
:45:02
He's got a busted arm...
:45:03
a bunch of cracked ribs,
I don't know what else.
:45:06
All we can do
under these primitive conditions...
:45:09
is to keep him down and hope.
:45:10
I'm sorry about the place.
:45:12
[Thunder rumbling]
:45:15
I'll need something for that roof
to keep the weather out.
:45:17
I've taken care of that.
:45:24
You have?
:45:25
I told that Estaban to fix...
:45:32
Undisciplined and shiftless,
the whole lot of them.
:45:36
Yes, but we don't know
that about Jamie, do we?
:45:38
[Banging on door]
:45:41
You need this, señora?
:45:42
No, not in here. Up on the roof.
:45:44
I don't want to catch the rain,
I want to keep it out.
:45:47
And pass the information
on to those who ought to know...
:45:50
that cleanliness
is next to godliness.