1:39:01
- How did you find us?
- Willie showed me Alva's postcard.
1:39:06
You look cold, too. I made some coffee.
1:39:17
- Please don't tell him!
- Grab me those cups.
1:39:20
- I don't know what he'll do if you tell him.
- I don't know what you mean.
1:39:24
- Please!
- Where's the sugar?
1:39:26
Mama, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!
1:39:29
- Believe me I am!
- It's all right, honey. Now we need milk.
1:39:35
Mama, if you tell Owen,
it'll just kill him, I swear it!
1:39:40
You haven't even asked me how
I'm feeling. Don't you care about me?
1:39:44
He wants to marry me.
1:39:50
This coffee's getting cold.
1:39:53
In we go.
1:40:00
Nice little place here, honey.
Did you help him fix it up?
1:40:06
- Did you come here to pour coffee?
- I hear you're thinking of marrying Alva.
1:40:13
- That's right.
- You weren't going to tell me about it?
1:40:17
- It's between Alva and me.
- I thought so.
1:40:19
I had an idea you weren't a man
who'd want his wife's mama helping out.
1:40:24
You got it right.
1:40:27
- How's the coffee?
- It's fine...
1:40:30
...just fine.
1:40:33
You drink it up and put your coat on.
We got things to do, places to go.
1:40:38
- What?
- I'm not licked yet.
1:40:41
Mr Johnson finally turned sour. I've got
one or two schemes up my sleeve.
1:40:46
She's not going anywhere.
1:40:50
- Oh, no?
- No. Not unless it's with me.
1:40:56
You have nothing to say about it.
She's not yours. Didn't you tell him?