:07:02
Sorry, uh--
:07:04
She needs to concentrate.
:07:18
''Green newt saliva.''
:07:22
- I-I smell a child.
- Ehh, what dost thou call that?
:07:27
- A child.
- Hmph!
:07:30
Sisters, gather 'round.
:07:34
- One thing more, and all is done.
- Yes?
:07:37
Add a bit of thine own tongue.
:07:44
Oh, Winnie, thou art divine.
:07:49
'Tis ready for tasting.
:07:53
One drop of this
and her life will be mine.
:07:59
- I mean, ours.
- Yeah.
:08:06
All right, girl.
:08:09
Open up your mouth.
:08:12
- No!
- A boy!
:08:16
- Get him, you fools!
- I got him. I knew I smelled a boy!
:08:21
I got him. Come on. Come on.
:08:24
- Get away!
- Here you go.
:08:26
- Get away from my potion!
- Ohh!
:08:33
Ohh!
:08:37
- Winnie!
- My potion!
:08:40
Emily!
:08:48
Hmm. Hmm.