: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.
:02:02
Grace isn't a tramp.
:02:05
She's a dancer in the burly-cue.
:02:08
That isn't dancing.
That's kicking her knickers up.
:02:11
l suspect if you asked her to,
she'd kick her knickers off.
:02:16
- Well, maybe she would.
- Has she?
:02:19
Let me see.
l'm trying to remember.
:02:24
Well, think hard, if there's
any brain left in your head.
:02:28
Look at you. They're making a fool
of you, the ward boss and his friends.
:02:31
- They respect me.
- They do not. They don't respect you.
:02:36
- Enough.
- You're money in their pockets...
:02:38
- and nothing more, Joseph.
- l said, that's enough, Shannon.
:02:42
You let them pickle you
like a piece of pork.
:02:44
- They're just using you.
- l said that's enough out of you!
:02:49
No! Put me down!
:02:56
Tell me-
Tell me you like my hat.
:02:59
You're not wearing a hat.