:50:03
- Come on, everybody.
- Come, baby.
:50:06
Doc, will you come on? Come on.
:50:18
- Lorna, come on. Let's go.
- Mama.
:50:27
Hey, perk up, pop.
:50:29
- Hey, Healy.
- Yeah?
:50:30
Better get moving. I'll go on ahead.
:50:34
- Yeah, I'll send them along.
- Okay.
:50:37
- Come on, Mama.
- Your costumes, baby. All your best parts.
:50:40
Little Eva, Fanchon the Cricket,
and Mother's Helper.
:50:43
Oh, Mama, throw them away.
I'm 20 years old.
:50:48
- Well, I am.
- Lorna, come on, let's go.
:50:51
- No.
- Come on, baby.
:50:52
- Leave me here.
- Let's not make a scene.
:50:54
- Leave me to the Indians.
- Get on your horse.
:50:56
What does it matter? I'm dead already.
:50:58
- My child just killed me.
- Come on, get up there, Lorna.
:51:01
- Oh, baby.
- After all I've done for that girl.
:51:04
- After all I've done for you.
- Get on!
:51:07
- You know I gave up my career for her?
- Yes, I know, baby.
:51:10
And she's only 16.
:51:12
That's all she is. Everybody knows that.
:51:14
- I was a baby myself when I had her.
- I know.
:51:16
- Hold on to the saddle, baby.
- Della! Wait for me.
:51:18
Angie, can you please take this?