Darby O'Gill and the Little People

00:01:46 Come in, Mrs. Sugrue.

00:04:43 Begging Your Lordship's pardon, I'm the mother of Pony Sugrue.

00:07:37 for there he stood, with an angry little gob on him

00:11:14 (Father Murphy) God save all here.

00:14:00 You've served me well, Darby, but we need a younger man here.

00:16:47 I could have me choice of girls.

00:19:48 Well, when will you tell her?

00:25:16 And over there, the gold cup of Cormac.

00:27:56 All right, then, if it makes you happy.

00:36:08 Oh, it has a real smack to it. I'd offer you a drop

00:40:03 (laughing)

00:43:21 Ah, what a memory you've got, you wicked old scut.

00:46:37 I can't. I got to go to Glencove to pick up a bell for Father Murphy.

00:49:27 Nothin' about me?

00:54:15 And if any man doubts the truth of it

00:57:28 and his red beard

01:00:38 - look like a Sunday regatta. - Don't you threaten me.

01:03:18 Go to sleep.

01:07:30 You have no interest in me at all?

01:11:02 Well, Pony?

01:14:08 His lordship is comin'. We've got to move today!

01:19:30 Keep away! Keep away!

01:26:39 Goodbye, Darby, me friend.

05:00:00 have you ever met