Rob Roy
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1:33:00
We can't let them burn,
loot, and ride away.

1:33:05
We should hit them, Rob.
1:33:07
Cunningham is there.
He's the one that...

1:33:09
I know who he is.
1:33:12
Have you no thought
to avenge Mary for that?

1:33:14
There's 30 or more men.
They'd ride us down like sheep.

1:33:17
Alasdair McGregor is no sheep.
1:33:19
Coll's right. We can do nothing.
1:33:53
Damn the wee fool!
1:33:54
Scatter! Find your own way home!
1:33:58
Heh heh heh!
1:34:06
There they are!
1:34:07
After him!
1:34:09
I want McGregor!
1:34:11
Fire, you fools! Fire!
1:34:17
I hit one of them.
1:34:18
And it will cost us, I'm thinking.
1:34:22
Yah!
1:34:23
Move!
1:34:25
I want McGregor!
1:34:27
God's curse on you
for a brother, Alasdair.

1:34:30
I want McGregor!
1:34:35
You're getting too old
for the wars, Rob, eh?

1:34:37
Agh!
1:34:57
Come on!

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