you arrogant bastard.

Damn it, Shannon. Do you want your land or don't you?

This land is mine!

Mine by destiny!

Go ahead, Joseph. Claim it.

- Shannon. Claim it. - Stephen!

Look out, Joseph!

Oh, my God!

- Joseph! - Don't touch him!

- Get away! - Listen to me!

Get away, Stephen! Leave!

Joseph, look at me.

Look at me.

No, don't move. Stay still.

Don't do this.

- You've made your choice. - Joseph, look at me.

Look at me. Look at me.

- Joseph, look at me. - l feel myself dying.

No, you stay looking at my eyes. Look at my eyes, Joseph.

- Shannon. - No, you're not dying.

Look, you've got your land.

But all the land in the world means nothing to me without you.