:02:11
Let us pass!
:02:18
Buntin, you landlord bastard!
:02:23
Her beautiful eyes
were a terrible curse
:02:30
Three days in his grave
she ran off with his purse
:02:35
Lads! That bloody landlord
Buntin's on his way in.
:02:39
All hell's breakin' loose!
:02:41
Death to all landlords!
:02:44
l hope they kill him.
:02:47
Would you look at that bastard, Joe?
:02:50
Landlord, you sinner!
:02:53
Between your lungs
there's neither heart nor spirit...
:02:57
but the lump of your own
swallowed money bag!
:03:01
He'll never get over that one, Joe.
:03:03
You're a blight on this country
that never belonged to you!
:03:13
Out!
:03:15
Out, you robber!
:03:24
Hey, Joe.
:03:27
Come on. Are you hurt, Joe?
:03:30
Danty, take me home to my sons.