:37:06
Chevasse
:37:20
Who's there?
:37:22
Who are you?
:37:28
Who are you?
:37:34
These Bosch are worse dead than aIive
:37:41
So what's the point of this?
:37:43
It's easy to hide in the bodies isn't it
:37:45
Put them aII in one pIace,
and there's one Iess pIace to hide
:37:49
That's the Iast of them
:37:51
Those we can move anyway
:37:56
So much death
:38:00
Beggars the imagination
:38:04
Perhaps you'd Iike to say
a few words, Bradford
:38:09
The Captain's saying he wants
to hear something from your book
:38:13
Very weII
:38:24
And the four angeIs were Ioosed...
:38:26
...which were prepared for an hour,
and a day,
:38:29
and a month, and a year
:38:31
For they were to sIay
the third part of men...
:38:35
...by the fire, by the smoke
and by the brimstone
:38:39
...which rained down about their heads
:38:43
We have aII made a covenant with death...
:38:46
...and with heII we are in agreement
:38:49
Who do you think you are,
the Archbishop of fuckin' Canterbury?
:38:54
Ignore him.
You send one up there for me, aye
:38:58
When the over fIown scourge
shaII pass through...