mr. dilbeck. wouldn't you say that that old truck of yours is a traffic hazard? and isn't it true that you were driving on the wrong side of the road and that the bailey boy did not hit you? in fact, you sideswiped his car. therefore, it was your fault and not his. h? go on. tell him it's true. well, sheriff, what do you say to that? well, i'll say i hope fletch enjoys his new truck 'cause i got a feelin' he's gonna be a-drivin' one. all right, mr. harrington, you win. that's not the way it happened. huh? the accident was my fault. now, ron, you leave this to me. no, i'd rather not leave it to you. look, boy, i'm trying to help. i know that, mr. harrington, but the fact is... what are you trying to say? well, it-it's very difficult to put into words. it's just that it didn't happen the way you say. your father will never understand this. that the boy busted a window -keep moving. -nothing. no food or supplies. this village is empty. -empty? caesar doesn't want to hear empty. his army needs food. -pompey's soldiers came and took everything. we had no choice. we do