:29:59
Hey, look. l wonder what's the matter.
They're jumpin' all over.
:30:03
Hey, it's our coolies. They're jumpin' ship!
:30:18
Bend off.
:30:24
- Hey, what the hell happened?
- Shing put opium on board, said it was ours.
:30:27
- Ski, the bonehead, dumped it in the furnace.
- The Captain told me to get rid of it.
:30:32
- We can't run this ship without coolies.
- Well, we're gonna.
:30:36
Shall we try to mask the smoke
with rubber, Captain?
:30:39
lt's too late, Mr Bordelles. lt's too late.
:30:47
The San Pablo is now in
a state of siege here, and will be all winter.
:30:51
The water level in the channel is already
too low for us to leave before spring.
:30:56
There will be no liberty.
:30:58
No contact with the shore except a guard
mail trip to the consulate once a week.