:44:01
Go fleece somebody else, boy.
:44:04
l know the games of these shysters.
Come on, Miss Christie.
:44:07
l'll find you a suitable hotel.
:44:10
Cab!
:44:12
Thank goodness for Mr. McGuire.
:44:14
Take Miss Christie here
to a decent hotel.
:44:21
Well, you've certainly upheld
your end of the bargain.
:44:26
Good luck, Shannon.
:44:28
Good luck, Joseph.
:44:41
Need jobs, need lodgings? lf you're
lrish, l'll take you to the ward boss.
:44:47
Hey, McGuire!
:44:49
- Yes?
- Welcome back.
:44:57
Oh, my God! My spoons!
They're taking my spoons!
:45:02
Joseph, Mr. McGuire stole my spoons!
:45:05
No, please, they're mine.
He stole them from me.
:45:11
That dead man stole my spoons.
My bag! They're taking everything!
:45:24
Now l have nothing.
:45:26
Come away, Shannon.
We have to go.
:45:28
l have nothing now.
l have no money.
:45:32
God is punishing me, Joseph.
:45:35
l stole those spoons from my mother
the morning l ran away.
:45:39
Hey, you! Stand still!
:45:41
- l didn't do nothing!
- Who's this man, the ward boss?
:45:51
That's him there,
fighting in the fancy clothes.
:45:53
Mike Kelly, his name is.
:45:56
- l'll take it.
- Come on!