:34:04
No need to fire that, miss.
Or even aim it.
:34:08
An audience with yor mangled
friend is all I want.
:34:27
I've 44 notches on my club.
:34:31
Do you know what they are for?
:34:35
To remind me of what I owe God
when I die.
:34:44
My father was killed in battle too.
:34:47
In Ireland, in the streets.
:34:52
Fighting those who were taking
their privilege.
:34:55
What only could be got and held...
:34:56
...by the decimation of a race.
:35:00
That war is a thousand years old
and more.
:35:04
We never expected it to follow
us here.
:35:08
It didn't.
:35:10
It was waiting for us when
we landed.
:35:16
Your father tried to carve out a
corner in this country for his tribe.
:35:22
That was him. That was his Dead Rabbits.
:35:28
I often wondered, if he'd lived a
bit longer...
:35:32
...would he have wanted it to
be more.
:35:45
Why did you rifle through his
pockets then?