:41:00
Hold on. I want to talk to you.
:41:02
Leave him alone.
It's against his principle to fight.
:41:05
Losing a bet's against my principles.
I think you're in with the boss.
:41:09
- No, sir.
- So why'd you stop?
:41:11
- He's a Quaker.
- Shut up! Who wants to hear you?
:41:14
- Let them alone! These boys believe...
- I know.
:41:17
They believe in loving their neighbor.
:41:19
I'm their neighbor.
Do you still love me?
:41:22
I feel sorry for thee, friend.
:41:23
Thee feels sorry for me?
:41:25
Don't let him talk to you that way.
Milk sop!
:41:30
If thee wants to hit
someone, friend, hit me.
:41:33
It'll be a pleasure.
:41:35
I'll take a whack at him.
:41:37
You want to fight?
:41:40
You aren't showing me nothing.
What's the matter, Quaker boy?
:41:43
- What's the trouble, friend?
- Another friend!
:41:48
Thee needs cooling off.
:41:50
My hat!
:41:53
- Let me up!
- Thee not thirsty, friend?
:42:05
Is thee having an altercation?
:42:10
Okay, let's break it up.
Come on.
:42:18
Fighting!
:42:19
Dancing! Gambling!
:42:22
Wrestling! And...
:42:24
- Sleeve-holders.
- Sleeve-holders?
:42:26
I never saw sleeve-holders like that.
:42:28
They're from...
:42:30
...Pierre, in Paris.
:42:38
Listen, thee dirty...
:42:41
But Mama, he took my hat.