All language subtitles for The Blue and the Gray (1982) - Part 2

I believe in you, John.
You know that.

What do you do, love?

I work for a newspaper.

You look fresh off of the farm.

I've only had the job
a few days.

You're green.

Tell the truth now, love.
You ever been with a woman?

John Brown, I sentence you
to be hanged in public...

on Friday the second of December.

Will you be coming back?

- To Gettysburg, I mean.
- It could happen.

I'd like to come back, Mary.

Then make it happen.

I've come to ask you
not to leave, John.

It's no time for you
to be going up north.

There's gonna be a fight.

Three of us side by side.
Ain't nobody can lick us.

I'll never wear that uniform.

Well, that makes you a traitor.

What was the sentiment
in your county...

as to secession or no?

I don't know about the county...

but I have three brothers who can't wait
to fight for the Confederacy.

Should it come to war...

were I you, I'd look to my talent
for the solution.

Your talent suggests the role
of artist-correspondent.

File right.

You see the stone bridge where
the turnpike crosses Bull Run?

If I were an artist
lookin' for a battle...

I'd start lookin' right here.

I thought I'd make
such a great soldier.

So far, so good.

I wet my pants!

Help! Help!

Oh, help me!

Get in here! Help these men!

Signal Lieutenant Welles' battery
to fire on the high road.

Corporal, they're coming.
They're heading down the main road.

Our guns are dead on.

Gunners to your post!

Ready.

Number one, fire!

Fire!

Number three, fire!

Number four, fire!

Rest up, men.

It'll be a while 'fore they can
knock out them Reb guns.

Hey, Sarge, where are we?
Where are we goin'?

Yeah, fill us in.

Well, do you remember
bein' seasick?

- Yeah.
- That boat brought you...

from the Potomac...

through Chesapeake Bay
right here to Virginia.

This here's a peninsula we're on.

Yonder is Richmond.

All you gotta do is march 50 miles,
take Richmond, and the war is over.

Any other questions?

You're liable to see the elephant
a few times before you get there.

What elephant?

To see the elephant
means to be in a battle.

Have you seen the elephant?

Once...

over my shoulder.

Major, this is
Professor Thaddeus Lowe.

He'll go up in his balloon
to direct your artillery fire.

I want those Reb guns silenced.

This civilian is going
to direct my fire...

from that balloon, sir?

That's what I said, Major.

What will you do, point?

No, no, no, Major.

My balloon is equipped with telegraph
key, air-to-ground telegraph cable.

- I send down the exact...
- Target locations.

Thank you, General.

Do you know how to plot
artillery targets?

I know little of guns.
I hate guns.

Professor Lowe will be flying
with an expert observer.

Then all we need is
an artilleryman crazy enough...

to go up in that contraption.

Precisely why I sent
for you, Major.

My God Almighty.

Stay here, young man.

Homer.

Take everything you've got
and aim it at that sector.

What's the target?

The devil's work is afoot
in that field, my boy.

Father, what's the target?

A balloon.

Balloon?

Yes, my son.

Load!

Raise 1,200 yards.

Three-quarters maximum elevation.

There she is!

All yours, Lieutenant.

Ready!

Number one, fire!

Number two, fire!

Number three, fire!

Number four, fire!

Damn! Load!
Maximum elevation.

Ready, sir.

Cannon one, fire!

Number two, fire!

Number three, fire!

Number four, fire!

She's above our maximum elevation.

Hold your guns, Homer.
They've seen you.

Dig a hole behind number one.
Lower the gun trail two feet.

Don't you understand? They're
directing fire from that balloon.

Move your guns or they're gonna
blow this battery apart! Move it!

Reload!
We'll get one more shot.

Yes, sir.

Homer.

Put your trust
in the Lord God Jehovah, my boy.

He's dead.

Stretcher!

Mr. John Geyser calling.

Good news, Kathy.
Jonas finally got his leave.

The wedding can take place
this weekend.

Hello, Senator.
I didn't expect you to be home.

Yes.

Mr. Geyser, I'm grateful that you
rescued Kathy at Bull Run...

and because of that, I permitted you
to escort her several times.

But that, sir, does not mean
that you can drop in unannounced...

Father. Would you like
a cup of tea, John?

No, thank you.

What was this about a wedding?

My friend, Captain Jonas Steele,
is being married this weekend...

to my cousin,
Mary Hale of Gettysburg.

Since Kathy knows Jonas,
I thought she might like to attend.

I'd love it.

And where is this to take place?

In Gettysburg.

Will you excuse us, Kathy?

- But, Father...
- Kathy.

Do I understand you want to travel
to Pennsylvania for the weekend...

with my daughter, alone?

Yes, sir.

She would stay with my Aunt Evelyn
and be properly chaperoned, of course.

It's quite impossible.

May I ask why?

Mr. Geyser, may I be frank?

My daughter has a social
position to maintain.

She cannot possibly do that
if she has been intimate...

with an impecunious journalist.

Intimate? We haven't
so much as kissed.

I'm damn glad to hear that.

William will show you to the door.

Now, this is so
you don't go away mad.

I'm still mad.

Where are you?

And, Mary, wilt though have this man
to be thy wedded husband?

Wilt thou love him and comfort him,
honor and obey him...

in sickness and health...

and forsaking all others,
keep thee only unto him...

so long as you both shall live?

- I do.
- The ring, please.

For as much as Jonas and Mary have
consented together in holy wedlock...

I pronounce that they
are husband and wife.

Those whom God
has joined together...

let no man put asunder.

Amen.

That's for... Oops, sorry.

Didn't I just give you one,
George?

I drank that to the bride, Mr. Hale.
We mustn't forget the groom.

- Do you like the silver?
- I do.

- And the china?
- Yes.

I thought these would be for...

when the war keeps you apart.

They're beautiful, John.

John, you must have read my heart.

Excuse me, Captain Steele.

Among other things, I am the society
editor of the Gettysburg Chronicle.

It is my duty to write
a story about this...

your gallant venture
into holy matrimony.

Why, George, you're tiddled.

Of course. Am I not losing
my boss's daughter?

Get us all a refill, John.
The old goat's cut me off.

Excuse, Mary.

Let's see. Where will you
spend the honeymoon?

Hanover.

You must mean Hanover, New Hampshire.
Lovely in the spring.

No, Hanover down the road.
We just bought a house there.

And it needs fixing.

- It's been unoccupied for years.
- It needs painting.

And Jonas only has
seven days leave...

so...

Newlyweds to spend honeymoon...

painting house.

So it's back to duty
in seven days, huh, Captain?

I report back on the 14th.

To General McClellan?

Right.

Exclusive: Army of the Potomac...

to march shortly after the 14th.

Come with me, George. You're
under arrest as a Confederate spy.

Was George right
about the army moving out?

They're coming!

- Good luck!
- Thank you.

Good-bye.

It's a good thing Mama
sent over the table and chairs...

and the bed upstairs.

That's about all
the furniture we have.

It's a good start.

It sounds like somebody
wants to come in.

Somebody or something.

- Isn't this the bed where...
- Where you had the dream?

Yes, it is.

I'll close the window.

Are you all right?

Flying glass cut my finger.

- It's nothing.
- You're bleeding.

It's just blood from my finger.

Mary, your breast.

I'm all right, Jonas.
It's nothing.

- But you've been hit.
- Jonas!

Look at me.
There's no wound. I'm fine.

I'm sorry.

That dream still haunts you.

You'll never bring me harm,
my darling.

What you bring me...

is happiness.

What you bring me...

is love.

Halt. Who goes there?

It's all right, Kitchell.
Let him through.

Evening, Captain.

A campfire, Sergeant?

Rebs are on the other side
of the creek, sir.

They know we're here.

- How far to the creek?
- Quarter mile that way.

Pickets?

I got pickets posted every 50 yards
along the bank of the stream.

- Password?
- Foxfire.

You plannin' on goin' across
the stream tonight, Captain?

Good night, Sergeant.

Malachy.

Jake and Mooney
drew picket duty tonight.

I'll look for 'em.

Lots of shootin' tomorrow
if I read the signs right.

Mooney?

Mooney, wake up.

Don't you know you...

Easy, Jake. Easy.

- Kind of quick on the trigger.
- I'll show you why.

It's his own bayonet.

His skull's damn near split in two.

Looks like a saber wound.

Mooney was dead before
he was pinned to the tree.

Then the killer put his hat
back on his head.

This don't have much to do
with the war. This is murder.

The killer wants us
to know it's murder.

Why would he do that?

Listen.

Report this to O'Toole.

A few last-minute reminders.

- Y'all got 40 rounds?
- Yes, sir.

- Caps?
- Yes, sir.

Don't forget, your rifle pulls up,
so aim low at their knees.

Laddie.

I want to be proud
of every one of you.

You all right, Malachy?

I ain't planning on running away again,
if that's what you mean.

Hey, Sarge, did we win?

You ain't even seen
the elephant yet, laddie.

The real battle is up ahead.

They built themselves
a line of defense...

right along that crest.

We can't take that, Sarge.
That's impossible.

Maybe.
Let's go up and find out.

Let's not be late
for the ball, boys!

Fall in! Right side here.

Forward, double quick time. Hut!

Hold your fire.

Fire!

Maybe you and me
oughta talk, Yank.

You was runnin' away,
wasn't you?

So was I.

Got lost.

How'd you know my gun
was unloaded?

If you was loaded,
you'd have killed me.

Whose territory
you reckon we in?

Ours.

I think.

Your side was headin' this way.

Don't make no sense
shootin' each other.

I mean...

there's plenty of folks
willin' to do it for us.

Guess they'd shoot us
just for runnin' away.

Hell, they'd be glad to shoot us
just for not shootin' each other.

And if we wanna get shot
real quick...

there's that battle over there.

- Where you from?
- Pennsylvania.

Me, I'm Mississippi.

What's it like livin' down there?

What's it like havin' slaves?

Slaves?

In that bitty little shack?
Hell, we didn't have no slaves.

We didn't hardly even have shoes.

How we gonna get out
of this mess, Yank?

There is a way,
but I don't know if you'll like it.

I'm listenin'.

We just keep out of sight
until the battle's over...

and then one of us
surrenders to the other.

Which one you have in mind, Yank?

That's gonna be decided
by whoever wins the battle.

I mean, come end of day...

you gray backs hold this territory,
then I surrender to you.

And if the damn Yankees win,
well, then it's "vicey-versy."

Seems fair.

Is it a bargain?

It's a bargain.

Message from Professor Lowe, sir.

Gentlemen, we've taken the ridge.

Congratulations, Colonel.

Yes, we'll rally
'round the flag, boys

We'll rally once again

Shouting the battle cry
of freedom

And we'll rally from the hillside

We'll gather from the plain

Shouting the battle cry
of freedom

The union forever

Hurrah, boys, hurrah

Down with the traitors
and up with the stars

While we rally 'round the flag, boys
We'll rally once again

Shouting the battle cry
of freedom

We'll rally 'round the flag, boys
We'll rally once again

You're my prisoner, Reb.

I should have known never to trust
no white-livered, blue-bellied Yank!

Why'd you say that?

You loaded that gun on me,
didn't you?

We made a bargain.

I reckon I owe you an apology.

You lost the bet.

Hey, Yank.

Don't shoot.

Me and my men,
we have to surrender.

We was fightin' the rear guard,
got surrounded.

Half my squad's gonna die
unless I get 'em a doctor.

- Can they walk?
- Them as can't, we'll carry.

Glad to help, Sergeant.
Fall in.

On your feet, men.

Gentlemen, I give you
an appropriate toast.

Gentlemen, I give you
an appropriate toast.

- On to Richmond.
- Hear, hear.

Colonel.

Will you look over there,
General?

Lieutenant, relieve that soldier
of his prisoners.

I want to talk to him.

- I'll take over here, soldier.
- They need medical attention.

I'll take care of them.
The general wants to see you.

Reb, what's your name?

Johnny.

What's yours?

Malachy.

Forward, march!

Who are you, son?

Private Malachy Hale, sir.
Twenty-third Pennsylvania.

Would you follow me, please?

General, this is Private Hale.

How did you manage
to take all those prisoners, Hale?

Well, I sort of jumped on
the first one by mistake, sir.

And I stumbled on the rest
of'em in the woods.

It's all right, Colonel.
It isn't loaded.

He took ten Rebs
with an unloaded rifle.

I'd hate to play poker
with you, son.

Gentlemen, it's men like this...

win battles for us.

Colonel, write this boy up
for a citation...

and give him
a battlefield promotion.

Congratulations, Corporal Hale.
You've done a good day's work.

Thank you, sir.

Dismissed, Hale.

If I had some liquor

I'd get drunker than a vicar

Hey, Joe!

- Where the devil...
- It must have come from the Reb side!

The sergeant says there's no one
over there. It's a swamp.

The sarge ain't always right.

- Maybe it's some kind of bomb.
- Hey, Yankees!

Quiet, everybody!

That there's a trading boat.

She's loaded with good
Virginny tobacco.

Tobacco!

Genuine smoking tobacco!

What do you want from us, Reb?

- Coffee.
- We got plenty. I'll get some.

Ahoy, Reb!

Coffee comin' over!

You all the 23rd Pennsylvania?

- They ain't supposed to know that.
- Who all told you, Reb?

Abe Lincoln.

First decent smoke in weeks.

If I had some liquor

I'd get drunker than a vicar

You gonna send that into Harper's?

Why not? I thought I'd call it
"All's Well on the Chickahominy."

I hope my Kathleen don't see it.

She'll think I'm runnin' around
with a bunch of naked savages.

- Come on.
- Bring it in.

Hey, over here.

Okay.

What's this?
What's it say, Rufe?

"Please deliver to Malachy
orJake Hale."

Jake, Malachy.

Rebs sent this over.

- Who could it be?
- Open it up. Find out.

That's from Luke,
my youngest brother.

Who else you know in the Reb army
except my brothers?

Even so, there's three of'em.

No, the childish handwriting,
that's Luke.

"Dear cousins...

meet me at 10:00 tonight
at Munson's Landing.

It's most gosh-awful important.
Luke Geyser."

A bit jumpy, ain't you, Jake?

I was just thinkin' about the night
when I found Mooney murdered.

There it is.

Should we show a light?

Look, down there.

- Is it?
- Yeah, it's Luke.

Say somethin'!

Evenin', Jake.

Hey, Malachy, John.

- Well, if this don't beat all!
- Not so loud.

Pretendin' you're dead?
What's so funny?

Everything's funny. That way
army life don't get you down.

We can talk now.

- Yeah, slow down, Luke.
- Can't slow down. We're late.

Luke, Rebs don't like Yank soldiers
on their side of the river.

My friends won't object.
I already told them you're kin.

What's up?
Where are you taking us?

The dance, of course.

- Did he say "dance"?
- He did.

You see, we found this big old barn
miles from nowhere.

We got some good musicians
in the outfit...

so what else could we do
but throw a barn dance?

Luke, you're taking us
behind Confederate lines...

to a barn dance?

- Right.
- Our cousin's crazy.

Don't worry about it. I'll get you
to your side of the river before sunup.

It's a little risky, Luke.

Supposin' it is,
look what you get for a little risk.

Music, whiskey, women.

Women?

Wait till you meet 'em.
Belles from Richmond.

Local girls, pick of the crop.
Beauties every one of'em.

Why don't you take a little rest,
let me row?

- How long you been in the army?
- Oh, 'bout a month.

Never had so much fun
in all my life.

War's not a game, Luke.
It's serious. It's deadly.

Well, not tonight, it ain't.

Come on, row.

I can smell them women over there.

Charlie, Luke done it.
He brung his kinfolk.

Luke's mad as a March hare.
I'll see you later, Wanda Mae.

Hey, Bear!

Big Bear, Charlie, I want you all to
meet my cousins, Jake and Malachy Hale.

- Howdy, Yanks.
- Where you all from?

- Gettysburg, Pennsylvania.
- That's southern Pennsylvania.

This here's my brotherJohn.

- Whose army are you in?
- Nobody's. I'm a correspondent.

- Let's get us some liquor.
- Right!

And some women.

Ain't those Yank uniforms?

I didn't see no
Yank uniforms, Stacey.

My mistake, Big Bear.
My mistake.

I've been savin'
a special gal for you, John.

You just wait right here.

John, meet Mandy.

Sweet as sugar candy.

I want you to meet Wanda Mae.

Hey, Wanda Mae.

This here is Francine.
You see, Francine is all mine.

You're kinda pretty.

I was just gonna say the same thing
about you, Wanda Mae.

Sweet talker, too, ain't you, Johnny?
Do you wanna dance?

Sure.

Help yourself.

Take me outside, Johnny.
I'm sweatin' like a bull.

It's better out here.

More air, less people.

You said... You would
have said I'm pretty...

if I didn't say it first to you?

You think I'm pretty?

If you was to kiss me...

I'd be mighty obliged.

Mouth's burnin'.

Shucks, I'm sorry, Johnny.

It's my chaw.

I bet you don't chaw tobacco,
do you?

Here, this will fix it.
It's good stuff.

I wish I was in Richmond
Hurray, hurray

- In Richmond town I'll settle down
- Who the hell are you?

Cat got his tongue?

Nah, it's Pappy's moonshine.

Step inside.

I wish I was in Richmond
Hurray, hurray

In Richmond town I'll settle down
To live and die in Richmond

Away, away, away down south
in Richmond

What the hell
are these Yankees doing here?

Who's responsible for this outrage?
Step forward!

They're my kin, sir.

These two are my cousins,
and that's my brotherJohn. I brung 'em.

You invited the enemy
behind our lines.

Don't you know you
could be shot for that?

It was just
for a bit of fun, sir.

Just for a bit of fun?

Sergeant.

Arrest these two Yanks.
They're prisoners of war.

Don't do that, sir.

Why not, Private?

I gave 'em my word of honor I'd get 'em
to their side of the river safely.

Bring the prisoners, Sergeant.

You gotta listen to me, sir!

I'm just a farm boy,
but I'm a Southern farm boy.

I was raised to believe that
a Southerner's word of honor...

can't never be broke.

If a Virginian's word of honor
don't mean nothin' in the army...

then what the hell
are we fightin' for, sir?

Sergeant.

Do you know this boy?

I do, Captain.

Luke's just a lad full of fun.
The men love him.

If you're askin' my advice, sir...

I am, Boggs.

If you want your men behind you...

I'd back down, sir.

You two will be
taken care of in the morning.

May God help you.

In the meantime...

get these damn Yankees
back to where they belong!

Yes, sir.

I wish I was in Richmond

Hurray, hurray

In Richmond town I'll settle down

To live and die in Richmond

Watch your arm.

It's a dangerous war, Luke.
Please take it seriously.

Sure, John.

Hey, Malachy.

What?

You seeJohn's face
when Wanda Mae kissed him good-bye?

"John, you're so pretty!"

I wish I was in Richmond

There's nothin' in the book
about invitin' the enemy...

to a barn dance.

That leaves the punishment
up to me.

Thirty days fatigue duty.

Totin' garbage, digging latrines.

However...

I have a request
from Major Fairbairn.

It seems the major
needs two volunteers.

The duty is unique,
to say the least...

and very risky.

If you two see fit
to volunteer...

why, I'll suspend
the 30-day sentence.

- What kind of duty is it, sir?
- Major Fairbairn.

Which of you is Private Grundy?

I've been told that you know the
peninsula like the back of your hand.

- Born and raised here, Major.
- Good.

Do either of you
know anything about balloons?

I've seen a couple
of fed balloons, that's all.

Well, the fed balloons
have given the enemy an edge.

We've been workin'
on a countermeasure.

I'm asking you to volunteer...

for the Confederate balloon corps.

We all have a balloon corps?

Well, we have a start.

We have one balloon.

It was made in Savannah,
inflated at the Richmond Gasworks...

and transported here by rail.

- We get to go up in it?
- More than likely.

Volunteers reportin'
for duty, sir.

I'm glad to have you, men.

Is our balloon a big son of a gun
like the Yankee one?

Bigger, I think,
and much, much prettier.

- Where's Major Fairbairn?
- Upstairs, sir.

Havin' a look-see at the battle.

There's a column of Yank cavalry...

retreatin'...

toward Bosun's Swamp.

Yank infantry
runnin' through fields...

away from Gaines Mill.

- Show me.
- Right there.

Yankee supply wagon...

on this road headin' east.

What's it look like to you, Luke?

Like we're pinnin'
their ears back, sir.

Exactly. Porter's retreatin'.

Send signal... bring us down.
This can't wait.

Let's get 'em down.

Come on.

Peaceful up here.

I kind of hate to go back down.

Right now we're above
enemy artillery.

Five hundred feet on down
is the danger zone.

They'll make it plenty hot for us.

There weren't no shootin'
on the way up.

They weren't ready for us.

You can bet your boots
they'll be waitin' for us now.

They're under fire.

Hey, Yanks, who told you all
you could shoot?

- Major, you hit?
- It's nothin'.

The major's been hit.

I think you'll find everything
you need on that map, General.

Excellent.
Excellent work, Major.

Luke, you did fine.
You're a good man.

Thank you, Major.
You too, sir.

Judging from this map,
I'd say that Porter's in retreat.

- What's your impression?
- Looked to me like a big skedaddle.

Take this to General Lee's headquarters
and tell him that from here...

it looks like a big skedaddle.

I am delighted.

Delighted.

This is Colonel Barker
from cavalry headquarters.

The balloon has to make another
observation flight immediately.

The strategic situation is this:

McClellan has fallen back...

probably to theJames River.

If we can pinpoint the enemy...

we may be able to destroy
the whole Union force.

I'll go tell Major Fairbairn.

His arm had to be amputated.

It's up to you to make the flight.

You're the only
experienced men available.

Experienced, sir?
Yesterday was my first time up.

Major Fairbairn sent you these.

Release the guide ropes!

Unlock the windlass!

Grab it!

We broke free somehow.
We're driftin'.

- What do we do?
- How should I know?

You're the man with experience.

Just tell me which way
we're driftin', Bear.

Comin' up on Savage Station.
We're headin' for theJames River.

The major told me in case of emergency,
pull the rope with the red handle.

Pull that for me.

- What's it do?
- Lets go of the gas.

We gotta get down
before we reach Yank territory.

Pull it!

It's theJames.

- If we can just get across.
- Well, we can't.

We're comin' back, Luke.
We're pickin' up a breeze off the river.

- Damn, they're shootin' bullets!
- Yeah, I know.

Bear, what is it?

I caught one.

You can't help me none.

I'm gut shot.

You run.

Run.

Run.

The Yanks won't find us.
I'll get you back.

You'll get well.
We'll have fun again.

Bear, what happened?

Your friend's dead.
Get up, soldier.

What were you doing
flying over this sector?

I was watching Yanks skedaddle.

Cocky little Reb, isn't he?

They'll beat that out of you, son,
in prison camp.

Just two months ago, Mr. Seward...

you were advising the president not
to proclaim the freedom of the slave...

not until after
we gained a military victory.

I stand on that advice, sir.

It would be like a defeated government
appealing to the Negroes for help.

Now we have what we've waited for...

the victory at Antietam.

I'm afraid it's hardly
a victory for either side...

when almost 12,000 men
from each army fall.

Lee has retreated
across the Potomac.

The public perceives it
as a victory.

The time is now, Mr. President.

Times like this...

I'm reminded of the story of the two
young boys trompin' through the woods.

They run across a wild hog.

Hog kind of took a dislike to 'em
and set out after 'em...

the boys runnin' lickety-split.

One shimmied up an elm tree just before
the hog took out the seat of his pants.

The other one, to save his own skin,
grabbed the hog by the tail...

and hang on for dear life.

As they chased
'round and 'round the tree...

he hollered up to his friend,
"Come on down, Bill.

Help me leave go of this hog."

Mr. Seward, did you make the changes
that we discussed this morning?

This is the altered paragraph,
Mr. President.

"That on the first day ofJanuary
in the year of our Lord...

1863...

all persons held as slaves...

within any state
or designated part of a state...

people whereof shall then be in
rebellion against the United States...

shall be then,
thence forward and forever, free.

And the executive government
of the United States...

including the military
and naval authority thereof...

will recognize and maintain...

the freedom of such persons."

Bear me witness, gentlemen.

I hereby fulfill my promise
to my country...

and to my Maker.

It is done.

Gentlemen, it is my hope that
in givin' freedom to the slaves...

we assure...

freedom to the free...

and hasten the day when once more
we shall be one nation.

Do you remember the last time
we were in this foyer?

Indeed, I do.
The interrupted kiss?

We're alone in the house,
if you'd like to finish what we started.

- You look tired.
- Yeah.

I just got in from Sharpsburg.

Sharps... Oh.

Of course.

That battle at Antietam.

I heard terrible things.
It must have been awful.

When it was over,
I walked across the battlefield.

I saw things...

that are so awful
that my mind rejects 'em...

even though I looked right at 'em.

So you're all alone.
Where's the senator?

He's back in Boston for a few weeks.
I don't travel with him anymore.

'Cause of your work?

That is a nurse's uniform,
isn't it?

Yes.

I signed up.

I'm a full-time nurse
at Georgetown Hospital.

I dress wounds...

empty bedpans...

give the men sponge baths...

all the things young ladies
are not supposed to do.

My friends are in a state
of shock, except for you.

Well, I saw you at Bull Run.

I like to think
I gave you your start.

You did.

And I'm really grateful.

I'm surprised the senator
permitted you.

I don't let Dad tell me
what to do, not anymore.

I'm 21 years old.

Hello?

- I'm sorry. I'm exhausted.
- Here.

Do you have a place to stay?

- No, I'll find some place.
- Well, you've found it.

I'm gonna take you upstairs
and put you to bed in the guest bedroom.

You need the sleep.

And tomorrow, over breakfast,
we could talk.

Yes, Nurse.

Stop, no!

Stop!

It's all right.

Scared.

We have to fight

Although we have to die

We've got to hold it up
until we die

I'm telling you
we are soldiers

In the army

We've got to fight
although we have to die

We've got to hold up
the bloodstained banner

We've got to hold it up

Till we die

We just after
a little lovin', honey.

You give it to us nice,
and you won't get hurt.

Let me down, blue belly!

Don't get ornery, or I'm just gonna
put this cigar out on your black...

Carry on, men.
I just want to get a quick sketch.

You're not gonna rape her?
What about my drawing?

Who are you, mister?

I'm a correspondent
for Harper's Weekly.

It's funny. We were just discussin'
rape last evenin' at dinner.

- And General Oakes said...
- General Oakes?

Yes, sir, he said his troops
wouldn't dare commit rape.

He's gonna eat his words
when I tell him about this.

Thanks, mister.

- What's your name?
- Luanna.

What are you doing
out here alone?

We're runnin' out of clothes,
so I sneaked back.

Found some, but they all dirty.

Figured I'd wash 'em.
Water in the swamp's all muddy.

You're hidin' in the swamps?

Why are you hidin'?

Northern soldiers can get mean,
like you saw.

South's got raiders.

They steal and murder.

We move anyplace,
we get whupped for bein' runaways.

- How many with you?
- Maybe 50.

I want you to take me to the swamp.
I have some important news.

I don't know.

I'm on your side.
This is the only weapon I carry.

Idelia, help me with this basket.

Luanna, how come you brought
that white man?

He got news for us, Idelia.
It's all right.

News?

What's this... emancipation?

It means "to set someone free."

- That your wife?
- No, she's a friend.

- Close friend.
- I can see that.

How do I know
that this here is true?

It says so in the newspaper,
doesn't it?

Abe Lincoln signed that himself...

in the White House.

Abe Lincoln did this for us?

Gather 'round, everybody!

- What is it?
- Gather 'round!

Got us here a letter
from the White House...

from the president
of the United States...

Abe Lincoln.

It's in government language.

I'm gonna translate it.

Come nextJanuary...

all us slaves in the South...

we gonna be free!

Free! Free forever! Free!

It says after that...

that the whole
United States government...

with all the sailors and soldiers...

they gonna help us stay free!

Praise old Abe Lincoln.

Bless him for the gift
he done sent us today.

Freedom.

Now, we've been slaves in chains.

We've seen our people
bruised and whipped.

We've seen our wives
and daughters sold...

and our families busted apart.

But God gave the president wisdom.

- He's made us free.
- Praise the Lord!

Yes, the day ofJubilo
is a-comin'!

Amen!

Yeah, amen.

What do you think, my friend?

What does this emancipation
really mean?

You understand, it doesn't mean a thing
till Lincoln's armies win the war.

And I don't know how long it'll be
till your people are treated as free.

But, by law, they are free.

It's a turnin' point.

Listen to 'em.

Thank God for

- Freedom after all
- Thank you, Lord

- Freedom after all
- Yeah

There's one thing for sure.

They got something now
that they didn't have this morning.

They got hope.

Excuse me, Miss Bedell.

A soldier, he say
he your brother Matthew.

Matthew!

I heard you were pregnant.

- Heck, you must be due any minute.
- Couple more weeks, the doctor says.

I've been picturing you in Virginia.
What are you doing in Mississippi?

Outfit got transferred.
Needed artillery down here.

Military position ain't good, Emmy.

We've been taking some shells
from across the river.

- There's talk of a siege.
- It's more than talk.

Could I fetch something
for Mr. Matthew?

Oh, are you hungry?

- Starving.
- Have Berniece fix some food.

Soon as I eat, I have to go on...

'cause all I've got is a 12-hour pass,
and I've used up most of it.

- You heard from the folks?
- Got a letter from Ma a month ago.

She's fine. Pa's fine.

Farm's gettin' by, just.

Luke's in a prison camp
in Maryland.

And Mark's all right.
I saw him before I left Virginia.

Oh, well, that's it then.

So far, so good.

Family's survivin'.

Ain't we forgettin' someone?

John's a traitor. I don't count him
as part of this family.

How's Lester?

Busiest man in Vicksburg.

He's up river right now.
Business trip.

I thought the war
wrecked his trade.

Oh, nothing stops Lester.

Not for long anyway.
He's doing just fine.

I gather.

Emmy, you say he's up river?

Ain't nobody to trade with
up river...

except Yankees.

That's right. Feds are buying up
all the cotton they can get.

He's tradin' with feds?
He's a smuggler.

Some call him that.

You let your husband
trade with the enemy?

You, the big patriot?

You're acting dumb, Matt.

Lester smuggles boat loads
of cotton past the gunboats.

He sells it to Yankee wagon trains
up Memphis way.

The money's used
to buy medicines and stuff...

which he smuggles back
into Vicksburg.

Can you imagine this whole city
without medicines?

Lester's doing plenty
for our cause.

Making hisself a nice profit.

Lester takes the risks.
Why shouldn't he get paid for it?

Mr. Matthew's meal
is served, ma'am.

Matt, you go ahead.
I'll be right in.

Lester!

Bring him in here.

What happened?

Their gunboat shelled the kelpy,
sank her.

The boss was at the wheel and caught
some Yankee metal in his chest.

- The kelpy's gone?
- Gone forever, lady.

Thank you for bringing
my husband home.

Some whiskey?

Slowly, Lester.

Drink it slow.

Yes, dear. I'm here.
You're home.

There's something pressing down...

on my chest.

It's hard to breathe.

- He needs a hospital right away.
- Get the carriage immediately!

- Is it bad?
- Any chest wound's bad.

He's maybe bleeding to death inside.

Gently, gently.

Emma, wait!

Thank you.

Please be gentle!

Come on.

Miss Bedell, there's nothing you
can do now except wait and pray.

Come on, I'll take you
to the waiting room.

On second thought,
maybe you'd better come in here.

Remarkable.

Really remarkable.

You're a very fortunate man,
Mr. Bedell.

Here you were operated on
two days ago...

and you have a slight postoperative
fever and everything else seems fine.

You can expect a complete recovery.

- How long will it take?
- A week more here.

A month at home, loafin'.

The nurses have a surprise for you.

Since you're doin' so well,
I've given my permission.

Nurse?

May I present...

your son.

Oh, he's beautiful.

He looks just like you.

His name's Jesse.
That's what you wanted, isn't it?

Isn't it wonderful?

In a few weeks you'll be well again,
ready to get back to work.

- No, no more trading.
- Why not?

For one thing,
I lost the kelpy.

You can charter another boat.

It's gotten too risky.

Can y'all smile just for me?

Have you forgotten our plans?

Remember what you said?

"We're gonna have it all."

And, Lester, you want it all.

- You want it all, as much as I do.
- All right.

There's gonna be a siege.
It's already started.

The siege means shortages.

People will be desperate
for food and medicine.

One cargo could be
worth a fortune.

I just had
a mighty close call, Emma.

Money's not that important.

It isn't just the money.
You'll be helpin' people to resist.

You'll be a hero!

Everyone to their own ward
during bombardment.

It's an order.

I'll have to take you back
to Maternity, Miss Bedell.

We'll talk again.
I'll see you tomorrow.

- They're all dead!
- All of'em?

All of them.

Let's get 'em outta here.

Mrs. Bedell, get back
in your wheelchair!

Rock-a-bye, baby

On the treetop

When the wind blows

The cradle will rock

When the bough breaks

The cradle will fall

"To Be Continued"

And down will come baby

Cradle and all

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