:28:03
Dr Mellish, you should let him
have his own way.
:28:06
Ruth, we've been married 27 years.
My name isn't Martin. It's Al.
:28:12
AI Mellish, remember?
:28:14
I wanted my son to be a great surgeon.
:28:16
- I have no aptitude...
- Yes, you do, son.
:28:19
Listen to me, son. You can do this.
You can be a fine surgeon.
:28:23
- Look, take over. Give me a clamp.
- Fielding can't... Clamp, clamp.
:28:27
Give me that. Here, take this, son.
:28:29
- Martin...
- Finish this operation for me.
:28:32
- No, I can't. It's ridiculous.
- Why are you bossing Fielding?
:28:37
- It's so ridiculous.
- You know Fielding.
:28:41
Sponge. Jesus. I'll finish this one,
but... I didn't even wash.
:28:47
- Right there.
- I've got it in there.
:28:49
- Now take the clamp and take it out.
- Should that be blue like that?
:28:53
- Where?
- Right there.
:28:55
- Fielding, go.
- Wait one second.
:28:58
- God bless you, but go.
- I'm doing my best. He's pressuring me.
:29:02
- Yes.
- Put you're finger right there.
:29:04
- Fielding, get out of here.
- Your father doesn't give you...
:29:08
- South America... tomorrow.
- Go, go. God bless you.
:29:12
- Go. Gesundheit.
- I've got to go.
:29:14
- You're really going?
- You're losing the patient.
:29:18
- Nurse.
- Listen to me.
:29:21
Could you get me out of here
by seven tonight? I'm going to the theatre.
:29:40
And now, as is our annual custom,
:29:45
each citizen of San Marcos
will come up here
:29:49
and present His Excellency
with his weight in horse manure.
:29:55
Horse manure?
I thought they were diamonds.
:29:58
- We are an agrarian country.
- Yes, but...