:26:02
In the jail,
by my bunk
:26:04
there's some
rheumatism ointment.
:26:06
Give him some and see
if that sorts him out.
:26:08
Sir, listen...
:26:12
- Sir...
- Shut up, kid.
:26:15
So long, José María.
:26:17
Julián!
:26:18
Next time, he'll fucking
eat the sheriff's star!
:26:22
You're all talk,
but then...
:26:24
He shot at me
and you said nothin'.
:26:26
- They were blanks.
- You couldn't care less.
:26:29
Coochy, coochy,
:26:30
who loves you
more than I do?
:26:31
Coochy, my ass!
:26:32
Keep your lousy hands
off me!
:26:35
Someone get me down!
:26:38
I'm fucking sick of this!
:26:40
What do you bet
he gets something
:26:42
for returning the kid?
:27:29
Is this kid yours?
:27:32
You left the boy behind.
:27:36
I'm not German.
:27:37
That's what
I've been telling you.
:27:40
You're not? Then who
the hell are you?
:27:44
Carlos Torralba. I think
I'm your grandson.
:27:48
Sorry, I didn't
hear you properly.
:27:50
I'm your grandson,
Laura's daughter!
:27:53
All right, but you
don't have to shout.
:27:56
Your mother isn't here,
is she?
:27:58
No, she's in Madrid,
working.