:19:04
No... bigger!
:19:11
So shows the snowy dove
trooping with crows
:19:14
As yonder lady
order her fellow's chose.
:19:19
- Pardon me?
- Uh... That's poem.
:19:23
I'm a poet. I wrote it.
:19:26
I'm sorry young man
:19:28
- but we must be getting along.
- We're getting along famously.
:19:31
- Thank you very much.
- I'm sorry I didn't recognize you,
:19:34
I was just informed that you're
part of the Tunstall company.
:19:37
Yes, I am.
:19:39
Then I'll be expecting
to see you follow
:19:41
your Englishman
out of Lincoln when he goes.
:19:47
You tell him...
:19:48
tell that slug to leave
no slime in the road behind him
:19:51
when he crawls back
to Wharf Street.
:20:01
- Hey, Alex! How you doing?
- Someone break up your dance, Doc?
:20:06
- Yeah... yeah, he's the girl's guardian.
- Guardian?
:20:11
- That's a gentle euphemism.
- Why?
:20:14
He had a shirt ruined
in the Silver City laundry.
:20:17
He took the celestial
woman's daughter as payment.
:20:21
- What?
- She's house entertainment,
:20:22
as I understand it.
:20:25
Come on, you can dance
with Susan. it's safer.
:20:29
Yeah.
:20:47
- Out of the way, mister.
- Ah, I do beg your pardon.
:20:50
- Alright, you and me.
- No, no, no. No it's "you and I".
:20:56
- Isn't that right John? "You and I"?
- Yes, yes, it is, it is.