:39:00
Excuse me.
:39:02
Aren't you forgetting
who let them in?
:39:04
Don't mean I trust 'em.
:39:13
All right, guys.
:39:31
I just brewed a fresh pot,
if that's what you're
looking for.
:39:35
A whetstone, actually.
:39:41
Sure.
:39:48
Is that your son?
:39:49
No.
Got him from the pound.
:39:55
Hmm. Is that where you
get all your children?
:40:01
I found him in a village
near Bray.
:40:03
3 years old,
sitting with his mum.
:40:06
He kept trying
to wake her up.
:40:08
She had been dead for days.
:40:12
We were making our way
up here, a few of us...
me, Creedy, and Barlow.
:40:16
No idea how
we were gonna survive.
:40:19
Anyway, I grabbed him.
:40:22
What else was I gonna do?
:40:24
Leave him.
:40:26
Most men would have...
:40:28
especially back
in the early years.
:40:31
Everybody's just running
for their lives.
:40:34
Yeah.
Well, I didn't.
:40:38
Regretted it ever since,
of course.
:40:55
What are you doing here?