:26:07
Okay, kill it!
:26:22
Hold his legs, okay?
:26:49
Excuse me.
:26:51
Excuse me.
:26:52
This child,
his mother's in the truck.
:26:54
She's wounded.
:27:14
-Too late.
-What?
:27:15
Too late, as in no point.
:27:18
Why?
:27:19
Why?
:27:20
Well, quite apart from
any illnesses they may have,
:27:23
they're too weak to survive.
:27:25
You, just...
:27:27
You just decide that?
:27:28
lt's called triage.
l'm a doctor.
:27:30
-l've got 30,000...
-l know.
:27:31
l heard that already in London.
:27:34
You did?
:27:35
Yes. l still think
you should help them.
:27:37
Oh, you do, do you?
:27:38
Yes, l do.
:27:39
l see. You pay
for these trucks,
:27:41
so l have to indulge
some fucking white girl's idea
:27:43
of heroism, right?
:27:44
Well, why stop there?
Do you want a picture?
:27:46
l can get you a picture
:27:47
of ''poor little rich girl
holds dying black baby.''
:27:49
You do your hair right,
you'll look great.
:27:51
l saw the child from the truck.
:27:53
l picked him up,
his mother was wounded.
:27:55
l brought her, too.
:27:57
Can you please look at them?