1:48:01
Whatever Azeem is concocting,
we must each be in place for it.
1:48:05
Now our success depends on total concert.
1:48:08
- We may be only six men--
- Seven.
1:48:11
- What? Where's the little ones?
- Safe with my mother.
1:48:15
You cracked? You'd get hurt.
1:48:17
I've had eight babies.
Don't tell me about getting hurt.
1:48:20
Anyway, I won't just sit
and let one of them die!
1:48:23
You should be bloody well minding
the other seven.
1:48:27
Tell her, Rob.
1:48:34
You will take position here.
1:48:49
No blades, no bows.
Leave your weapons here.
1:48:53
No blades, no bows.
Leave your weapons here.
1:49:02
What have you got there?
1:49:04
The Lord's finest brew
for the good Sheriff's fighting men.
1:49:08
It has a mighty kick.