:16:01
Guess they admire you here.
:16:04
You're one of them.
:16:06
No.
:16:09
I've spent most of my life
denying my mother's blood.
:16:21
It's all right.
:16:23
Take these.
:16:25
It's all right.
:16:27
I'll be here.
:16:36
Tell me about this magic box.
:16:40
We call it a camera.
:16:43
Cam-camera.
:16:44
Cam-ra.
:16:45
Camera.
:16:49
The white man's words, they have no, um...
:16:51
um.. music in them.
:16:54
You speak them very well.
:16:56
So many white man come.
:16:59
They fill our land with their noises.
:17:03
I do not like their language.
:17:05
Their words...
:17:07
they have no meaning.
:17:09
Walkin' under white man's road,
as you have done, it is difficult.
:17:14
The, um, spirit...
:17:17
does not know where to rest.
:17:20
Sometimes I...
:17:24
I feel a hole in my heart.
:17:26
Ah, the white men are like locusts.
:17:29
They fly so thick that the
whole sky looks like a snowstorm,
:17:33
and we are like small buffalo
herds who have scattered.
:17:38
They will keep coming.
:17:41
They're building a railroad.
:17:44
It will carry them from
one ocean to another.