:00:06
Yeah.
:00:09
Good.
:00:12
lt's gonna be a grand fight,
Mr. Bourke.
:00:14
Good. That's what l like to hear.
:00:28
l'm drunk, Joseph!
:00:33
How can you be drunk?
You just left my sight.
:00:35
She's working her way
through a jigger of rye.
:00:39
When l finish it, l may or may not
have another one.
:00:46
Well, Shannon,
you came to America to be modern.
:00:48
l'm glad everything's working out.
:00:58
- You have changed, Mr. Donelly.
- lmproved, you mean.
:01:02
No. Changed.
:01:04
Look at all those silly hats.
:01:07
You'll never get to Oklahoma.
You've spent all your money.
:01:10
At the rate l'm going,
they'll bring the land to me.
:01:13
You have turned into a snob.
:01:26
Excuse me, drunkard.
:01:32
- Hello, Grace.
- Hello, Joseph.
:01:36
Will l be seeing you
in church tomorrow morn?
:01:39
Sounds divine and holy, Grace.
:01:41
We can share a pew, me and you.
:01:44
- Toodle-oo.
- Same to you.
:01:50
She's got an awfully large chest
to be going to church.
:01:54
Shannon, all chests are equal
in the eyes of the Lord.
:01:57
She goes into the confession box,
she'll never come out, the little tramp.