:50:20
Easy, now. I'm just
looking for my men.
:50:23
They're all dead.
:50:26
Get her, and throw her down here.
:50:29
Who are you?
:50:30
Eleven-thirty-seven.
:50:33
Eleven-thirty-seven?
:50:35
Bust her, Sasch!
:50:58
Little Joe!
:51:01
Yo, Nick.
:51:04
- You got this little freak handled?
- I got her.
:51:07
Yo, we got your back, dog.
:51:28
Whas the matter, baby girl,
you don't like me?
:51:35
I thought you liked me.
Come on, you little freak.