:18:04
Mr. Squeers...
:18:06
I'd like to congratulate thee.
:18:48
I think it's about time for a song.
Come on, Tilda.
:19:26
Be still. Do not worry.
:19:33
Thank you.
:19:35
You are the best and bravest friend.
:19:37
Hush. Lean forward. I shall untie you.
:19:42
Grand singer, my wife.
:19:44
Little Wackford,
you left our bedroom window open.
:19:47
- I did not.
- Don't argue with me, piglet, go and shut it.
:19:58
I thought I would have to go back.