:08:02
My husband...
:08:04
please...
:08:06
I beg of you.
:08:08
Why, wife?
:08:10
Here we have the son and daughter
of some sorceress.
:08:14
And I'm damned
if they shan't afford us some merriment.
:08:19
Dance! Play!
:08:26
Dance, bitch!
:08:40
It's a hound with its paw caught in a trap...
:08:46
or a banshee telling us that death is near.
:08:52
Come!
Let us banish thoughts of death with this.
:09:34
Witch!
:09:38
Come on, Burke! Rip it off!