:06:01
I'm getting too old for this...
lying wet arsed in the heather,
:06:05
chasing other men's cattle.
:06:07
Come away
to the Americas with me.
:06:11
They say there's fine acres
for the clearing in Virginia.
:06:13
Aye, and they'll likely be
as hard as these to sleep on.
:06:20
Why are you going in
to talk to them?
:06:22
I know one of them.
:06:59
Up!
:07:00
Get up, you bunch of ragged-arsed
tinker cow thieves!
:07:11
This is Robert Roy McGregor
come to reclaim the 32 beasts
:07:14
stolen from His Lordship James Graham,
:07:17
...Marquis of Montrose.
:07:20
Tam Sibbald.
:07:22
Still at your thieving.
:07:24
Throw down now,
and I'll spare you, all but one.
:07:29
There's a price to being
a leader of men, Tam.
:07:34
By God, McGregor,
if there's any killing to be done,
:07:37
you're the first.
:07:40
Who do you think you are,
acting the great chief?
:07:44
And I know you're a bigger thief
than any of us.
:07:48
Aye, but if I had stolen
His Lordship's cattle,
:07:51
you would not have
walked into my dreams so easy.
:07:54
I can call the Gregorach
and kill the half of ya,
:07:57
or it can be between us
and nothing more.