:47:00
Whether or not I hated Sean
is of no account now.
:47:03
We must destroy that dog.
:47:11
Sean Whitman...
:47:15
is dead!
:47:22
A scent, my lord!
:47:27
Come on!
:48:30
There was no witchcraft.
Look, we killed a mad dog.
:48:34
One of the shots in his brain was mine.
:48:37
Would you please
go and fetch the Lady Patricia?
:48:41
She should be here.
:48:43
We must show these people
that we have no fear...
:48:47
any of us.
:48:49
Burke!
:48:51
Quiet, everybody!
:48:53
Silence! Stop the music!
:48:57
Sir Edward's going to speak to you.