:36:01
Sir, please.
You're wasting precious medicine.
:36:04
Seven folks are half-dead
because of this. What's in it?
:36:08
Nothing harmful, I assure you.
:36:11
- What?
- Mostly water.
:36:15
Whiskey, a little pepper,
oil of cloves,...
:36:22
...ginger root...
:36:28
- What's that?
- What's what?
:36:34
Oh, that. It's a dozen snake heads,
to give it strength.
:36:40
All right, boys.
:36:53
Got caught, Jack, that's all.
:36:55
Life contains a particle of risk.
:36:58
- You don't know when you're licked.
- Licked?
:37:02
I'm not licked.
I'm tarred and feathered, that's all.
:37:08
All right, boys.
I reckon they've been rode enough.
:37:17
I know I seed you somewhere.
:37:21
What's your name, son?
:37:25
- Jack Crabb.
- Lord above!
:37:29
I've tarred and feathered
my own brother!
:37:35
It's wonderful, Jack.
:37:38
I can give you something
you never had before,...
:37:42
...and something I never had before,
neither...
:37:45
...a real... family life.
:37:49
Yeah.
:37:54
You are back in the bosom
of your family, Jack.