:20:02
The prodigal son returns.
:20:04
He's a whelp.
This girl could best him.
:20:07
Put it there!
:20:12
Yes, well, this whelp
bested four of my men.
:20:16
Yes, well, your men
were probably drunk.
:20:21
And yetyou survived, cousin.
:20:23
I barely survived.
:20:32
Yes, yes. I'm sure
it would take an army...
:20:34
to match these rogues.
:20:36
I trust Locksley's
visited his manor...
:20:38
and found the home fires
still burning.
:20:44
Time for potence, cousin.
:20:56
Mortianna?.
:21:04
[Grumbling]
:21:14
- [Squawks]
- Shut up!
:21:26
You cold, madam?.
:21:37
Chit-chit-chit-chit-choo.
:21:38
Ya, ya, ya.
:21:58
What doyou see?.