1:04:00
No. Really, it was only a tiny piece
of dirt. You can hardly see it.
1:04:04
Oh, you're good, kind,
fine people for saying that.
1:04:09
But l can see it.
To me it's Iike a boulder...
1:04:13
a vast bowl of pus.
1:04:16
- Oh, it's not that bad.
- No, it gets me here.
1:04:21
l can't give you any excuses.
There are no excuses.
1:04:24
l've been meaning to spend
more time in the restaurant...
1:04:27
but l haven't been well recently and
things have been going badly back there.
1:04:32
Poor old Mrs. Dalrymple
who prepares the salad...
1:04:35
can hardly move
her poor, swollen fingers.
1:04:38
And then, of course,
there's Gilberto's war wound.
1:04:41
But they're good people,
and they're fine people...
1:04:44
and together we were beginning
to get over this bad patch.
1:04:48
There was light
at the end of the tunnel...
1:04:51
when this...
1:04:54
when this happened!
1:04:57
- Can l get you some water?
- lt's the end of the road!
1:05:04
You bastards!
1:05:06
You mean us?
1:05:08
You vicious,
heartless bastards!
1:05:13
Look what you've done to him.
1:05:15
He's worked his fingers to the bone
to make this place what it is!
1:05:20
And you come in here
with your petty...
1:05:23
vicious, heartless quibbling...
1:05:26
and you grind him
into the dirt.
1:05:32
This fine, honorable man...
1:05:36
whose boots you
are not worthy to kiss!
1:05:42
Oh, it makes me mad.
1:05:55
Easy, Mongo! Easy.
1:05:57
Stark, stirring mad.