Where Angels Go, Trouble Follows
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:58:02
Mother, she can't do that.
She just can't do that.

:58:05
I mean, it's humiliating.
:58:07
Humiliating, my foot.
:58:09
It's the way the Blessed Virgin rode
into Bethlehem, isn't it?

:58:13
Giddyup.
:59:12
There she blows. Help's coming!
:59:38
How do, ladies?
:59:46
Ride them, cowboys!
:59:54
Go get them!
:59:56
How many of those boys
are your sons, Mr. Farriday?

:59:58
- Only six of them.
- What a lovely family.


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