:21:46
Sleep I've had nane
for thinkin' on my dearie.
:21:51
All the long night I walk, grovellin' in grief.
:21:55
Comfort me, Jamie lad.
:21:58
Gie me your bosom to weep on.
:22:01
- Doudle me, Jamie.
- Really, madam!
:22:04
I hereby claim my widow's due
according to McTarry tradition.
:22:10
Let me be comforted.
:22:13
Doudle me!
:22:15
A quaint custom, but one more honoured
in the breach than in the observance.
:22:20
Then you'll have to pay the piper!
:22:23
The p-piper?
:22:26
You heard me,
you mean-mou'd, ill-willie cuif!
:22:29
You'll have to pay the piper!
:22:45
Robin! Jock!
:22:47
Sandy!
:22:50
You've been challenged to warsle
with Sir James.
:22:55
He wants to warsle.