00:27I'm Robby the Sailor, man.
00:39What's the idea, you swab? Don't you know I am Popeye?
00:44So what? I'm William Tell.
00:48Well, blow me down.
00:50Not the William Tell.
00:53Yeah, the William Tell.
00:56But where's your son?
01:03Oh, I dug another little scrape last week and shot him from under an apple.
01:14My boy.
01:22Hear ye, hear ye, hear ye.
01:25It is the command of ye high governor that henceforth ye lowbrows must bow down to ye high governors.
01:35I have.
01:38Bow down.
01:47Hey, you. Bow down.
01:50Oh, me? Yes, sir.
01:51Get us right away, right away.
01:55Bow down or I'll come down there and punch you in the nose.
02:00Yeah?
02:00Well, how are you going to get back?
02:03Hmm.
02:06Why, you little...
02:09Bring that guy up here.
02:18Who are you?
02:27General Grant.
02:28General Grant.
02:37So, William Tell, huh?
02:40Heh, heh.
02:43You'll shoot an apple off your son's head or who's your own.
02:47But I haven't any.
02:49I mean, my son is daddy.
02:53Yo-hoo.
03:03Hello, daddy.
03:17You shouldn't hit a little kid like that.
03:23What's the idea of hitting me, pappy?
03:35Boy, if he wasn't William Tell, I'd be kind of nervous here.
03:48Hey!
03:49Get back there ten paces!
04:00One, two, three, four, five, ten, pfft!
04:19Guards!
04:20Guards!
04:20Take him away!
04:22Surround him!
04:39Oh, lake shot!
04:50Maybe I'd only have shot, Lou.
04:53A perfect miss, Mr. Tell.
04:57Off to the block!
04:59I'm off with his head!
05:11Whoa!
05:13Whoa!
05:16Whoa!
05:37Wow, hey there, just a minute, young fella.
05:39Hey, you kid.
05:43There.
05:44Now let that be a lesson to all of you.
05:49Son, how many times do I have to tell you to quit smoking?
05:59I guess he's not joking.
06:01I shouldn't be smoking as Popeye the Sailor Boy.