:57:11
Thank the Lord!
:57:15
My turn.
:57:18
I believe I am entitled to my shot.
:57:20
But he bloody cheated!
:57:28
Let him take it.
:57:30
Shit.
:57:32
Shit!
:57:55
Agh!
:57:57
Oh, my God!
He's hurt. He's hurt. He's hurt.
:57:59
He's all right.
:58:22
Where on earth did you find him?
:58:25
The church, actually. Yes.
He was on the verge of taking holy orders.
:58:29
Oh. And did you instruct him
in the use of the pistol?
:58:34
Everything he knows of the martial arts,
madam, he learnt from me.
:58:40
More tea, Mr Plunkett?
:58:42
- Fruit cake?
- No, I'm all right, thanks.
:58:45
I understand the gentleman with whom
you duelled is still thirsting for your blood.
:58:51
I'll drink him under the table.
:58:53
Quel courage, Monsieur Plunkett.
:58:56
When a brave new gentleman
comes upon the scene...
:58:59
...we ladies are quite aflutter.