All language subtitles for Diamond City (1949).en

This is the story of South Africa
in the early days of the diamond fields.

It's a story of the diggers who came
to try their luck by the Fall River.

And most of all it's the story
of one particular Englishman,

Stafford Parker, whose strength
and character made him

the acknowledged boss of the
diamond community of Hopetown.

There we have a city on a rock,

so must we build our lives

to enable us to overcome
worldly temptation.

- Where have you been?
- With my uncle, Jan Bloem.

Stafford Parker was there.

He tried to persuade my uncle

to give him sole concession
of the diamond fields.

Has there been another find?

No, and my uncle will promise nothing.

Then why should I worry?

Jan Bloem thinks
a great deal of Stafford Parker.

He'll get the concession unless...

Unless I pay good money
for what may be empty ground.

Where one diamond is found,
others will be.

Wait till they are.
Then my money will talk.

Then it may be too late.

My friends, think, why are you here?

And ask yourselves,
to whom can I turn if not to God?

To whom can I look for aid if not to God?

Human hopes are vain, my friends,
and human strength, illusion.

In God only is strength,
so give yourselves to God.

Let His truth be
your shield in battle.

Thou shalt not be afraid
for the terror by night,

nor for the arrow that flies by day.

That is his message.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Let me pick them up, please.

Oh, that's quite all right.
I think that was all.

And, er... that's my fine
for being so careless.

Oh, but that's too generous.

- Why haven't I seen you before?
- Oh, we don't belong here.

My father and I are touring the country
collecting for mission.

Gadding about is no good
to a girl like you.

You should stay in one place.

This one.

Well, goodbye.
I hope we meet again.

You shouldn't waste time
on trash like him, Dora.

- You shut up!
- Hello there.

How's the only girl I ever loved?

Waiting to share a bottle with you.

And here it is!

Thanks very much.
I'll pour the next one myself.

You have pretty manners, Muller.

I suppose I'll have to go round.

I can think of no other way.

I can.

Ha!

Thanks.

Mind if I help myself this time?
More peace...

Quit shooting or I'll blow
nails through you.

Ma, they were just turkey talking.

They were only having
a bit of fun, Ma.

Why Mr Muller wouldn't shoot a dog.

Of course not, I would tear him
in half with my hands.

Oh, it's always the same
with you in the bar.

One day that big gorilla�s
going to hurt you.

Well, it will save you the
trouble of shying bottles at me.

I have to do worse
than that sometimes,

making up to a missionary kid.

Well, you got to be civil to a stranger.

I suppose you can't help yourself.
You just got to be boss.

I wasn't boss with Jan Bloem today.

I know. I heard Piet Quieman
telling Ma about it.

I can't think why you're set
on getting that concession.

Well, I promised you the first
time that I found it.

It won't cost too much.

- Nothing's been found in two years.
- Plenty will be.

I never set much store on guessing.

Mine's something surer than a guess.

Dora, did you ever see ol' Jackson
the water diviner at work?

Yes, it was sort of queer
the way that hazel twig

would Kick in his hands
when he came near water.

Yeah. Well, I'm the same way
with diamonds.

I'd stake all I've got that somewhere
along the banks of the river Varm

there is the biggest buried treasure
this world has ever seen.

One, two, three,

four, five, six,

seven, eight, nine,

out!

Freddy Jones, the winner!

Whisky, Ma.

Couple of plucky lads.
Never saw a cleaner fight.

- No, they're pretty good. Like a drink?
- Thanks, a soft one.

Small lemonade for this gentleman, Ma.

- Well, here's luck.
- Cheers.

- You're a stranger here, aren't you?
- Just come in on the mail cart.

- Scotland, I take it.
- Yes, originally.

- Come by way of California.
- Ah, that's a great country.

- What? You know it?
- I was in the gold fields in '49.

You must be Stafford Parker.

- The chap in charge here.
- You might put it like that.

I'm the agent of the native
chief that owns the territory.

Proud to know you, sir.

Your name is still quite
a legend back there.

Come on, boys.

Yeah, come on. Well, you're on next.

Come on.

Come on.

This is no way to start a fight.

Ladies and gentlemen!

It is my regretful task
to call off the present bout

on account of the two men
are too drunk to stand.

In consequence, the final contest
having been cancelled,

it, er... Well, it won't take place.

Thus ending tonight's programme.

If you want another fight,
I will give you one.

What, me?

Any comers?

No.

Perhaps Mr Parker will oblige?

No, I'll have no
private feuds in my house.

He's trying to trap you.

Well?

There's nothing I'd like better.

- 50 pounds aside, huh?
- 150 if you like.

Why not?

It'll be Jan Bloem's money you will lose.

At least I didn't make it
trading rum to the natives.

Psst.

- What is it?
- Shh. From Brandy Bill.

Excuse me a minute.

I've some urgent business.
I'll be right back.

Changed his mind.

I wouldn't count on that.
Where I've come from,

Mr Parker made quite
a reputation with his fists.

You'll get your fight and regret it.

What is it, Brandy? I'm busy.

You'll be busier when you hear this.
One of the boys has found a shiner.

- Are you sure of that?
- Course I'm sure.

I've seen it. Ooh! What a dazzler.

The biggest diamond you ever did see.

- Who turned it up?
- Van Niekerk.

- Is he coming into town?
- He is, and all the boys with him.

If you want that
concession from Jan Bloem,

you better get going
before everybody hears the news.

Yeah, but I'm busy now.

I've got an argument to settle
inside with Muller.

But they're on the road.

If you don't go now, you'll be just one
in a bloomin� auction.

You can fix Muller anytime.

Yeah, you're right, Brandy, I can.

All right.

Listen, lie low until the news breaks and
then tell Dora why I ran out on the fight.

OK, Captain, I'll tell her.

Someone's in a hurry.

- It's Parker.
- Yellow.

Parker's no quitter.
If he's run out on this fight,

he's got a darn good reason for it.

- You talk too much.
- Talking isn't all I can do.

I don't fight with babies.

Come on!

- Ma, we're celebrating.
- Looks like it. What happened?

Only this, Ma. Only a little diamond.

About 10 carats, I'd say.
Wouldn't you, Maxie?

Oh, about that.

- Where did you find?
- Klipdrift.

- I'm going there.
- Me too.

- Isn�t it a beauty, Ma?
- Ooh!

Wouldn't mind haven't it myself.
What's it worth?

It's worth tripping to Klipdrift
to see if it's got big brothers.

Izzy's right.

It'll be all aboard
for Klipdrift in the morning.

What about you, Rogers?
You going to Klipdrift?

What do you think?

Trust Rogers to be on the spot.

Are you going too, Maxie?

There won't be a soul left
in Hopetown this time tomorrow.

Was it on British territory
you found this?

No.

All the country north of the river
belongs to the Boers.

Belongs to neither. It's no-man�s-land.

It belongs to my uncle, Jan Bloem.

Ah. A black uncle or a white one?

My uncle is chief of the Creekhorse.

I never saw such a diamond.
Hey, that one's mine.

You have no time to drink.

Take this money to Jan Bloem
and buy me that concession.

He may not be ready to sell
when he knows what has been found.

He will not know.
We do not need to tell him.

Stafford Parker, running like
a frightened schoolgirl from me.

Seen Brandy Bill about?

It's not like him to miss a booze-up.

He's sure to be here somewhere.
I saw his poke in the stable yard.

Parker's done us! Come.

It's all right. He's asleep.

Wake up!

Oh, it's you, Mr Muller.

That's funny. I was dreaming
of elephants.

- Where is Stafford Parker?
- How should I know?

Must be over a week
since I saw him last.

It's 10 minutes since you saw him
and you told him about that diamond.

Diamond?
Oh, Van Niekerk's you mean.

Yeah, bit a glass if you ask me.

Good night.

Give him the money
and get something in writing.

Why don�t you go and make him
the offer yourself?

I do not be a dog and do my own bark.

When news of this find gets abroad,
they'll flock in from all over the world.

You need a man like me
to keep law and order.

Maybe but you ask me
to hand over full control

of these fields in return for what?

Loyal service and wealth
beyond your wildest dreams.

I'd be richer if I controlled
them myself.

You couldn't do it yet.
White men take orders from white.

Otherwise, the British or the Boers
will step in and you'll lose everything.

Of all the agents I ever had,

you are the only one
who treated me honestly.

Give me this concession
and you'll never regret it.

Uncle?

You haven't let him have it?

What is it to you what I do
with my own property?

Herr Muller offers you this money.

And more besides, Uncle...
for the sole concession.

Herr Muller must be a rich man.

He is, from selling
rot-gut rum to your people.

Why has this offer been made
in the middle of the night?

Because they're...

why, your interests, Uncle,
to stop you from making

the mistake of letting him have it.

I see. There was no other reason?

None. Why should there be?

I thought perhaps a diamond
had been found.

We heard nothing
of any diamond, Uncle.

Then Mr Parker told me a lie.

All right! Even if a diamond...

Return this money to Herr Muller.

I do not deal with cheats.
Mr Parker gets the concession.

You'll be sorry, Uncle.

Go.

If you want to dig on my fields,
the fee for a claim is 10 shillings.

The only digging I'll do for you
will be grave digging.

Biggest night we ever had, Ma.

- And I'm afraid the last.
- Why should it be?

Cos there won't be a digger
in Hopetown tomorrow.

They'll all be out in the fields.

So shall we. You know
Stafford Parker always promised

he'd set us up in business
if a find was made.

Promises cost nothing.

I believe we're going when we go.

- First thing in the morning.
- Stafford!

What's all this about
first thing in the morning?

Better look sharp.
We need an early start.

This is going to be a man-sized trick.

We wanna be on the roads
before they're crowded.

Diggers of Klipdrift!
I ask you only one question.

Are you going to allow Stafford Parker
to push you around

just because a naked chief says he can?

He says you must pay 10 shillings
each for your claims.

Why? They are not his.

This is no-man's-land!

What is going on out there?

It's Muller. Only been here two days

and he's making trouble
for Stafford already.

- I'm going to warn Stafford.
- Don't worry about him.

He can look after himself.
You get on with the unpacking.

If you consent to take orders
and buy claim from him,

you are not men but sheep!

A yellow dog who ran from a fight!

You can take it from me.

He means to take himself up a string
and lord it over lot of you.

He's coming!

Well, do you accept him
as your lord and master?

- No!
- Good.

I'll settle Parker once and for all.

What's doing, boys? Taking
the missing link back to the jungle?

Get off that horse.

I don't take orders from baboons.

It's going the rounds that you're aiming
to set up as boss of this camp.

Well, we're not fond of bosses.

Anyone who doesn't like it can quit.

Like it or not, there's going
to be law and order in Klipdrift.

And the man who owns the territory
has put me in charge to enforce it.

And just a minute before
you start something you'll be sorry for.

Let me remind you there
are 5,000 thousand natives

to every white in this district

and unless you pay for your claims
and behave like gentlemen,

you're going to wake up
one of theses mornings

with an assegai
between your shoulders.

Get down and fight.

Well, you asked for it.

Look out there!

Anyone else not sure who's boss here?

Name?

Pinto, sir.

You're a bit old for digging,
aren't you?

No, sir. At least I hope not, sir.

As a matter of fact...
I beg your pardon.

I had a small patch at Clapham and I got
many prizes for my runner beans.

Wee fellow wants a claim. What you say?

Oh, I do hope you won't refuse me, sir.

20 years ago, I promised
Mrs Pinto a diamond broach

and although I've been a working
jeweller all that time,

I never earned enough to get her one.

I promised my girl a diamond.
I must do something about that.

Yes. Well, when I heard you were
finding diamonds here...

Let him have half a claim for five bob.

Oh, thank you, sir, very much indeed.

Oh, yes! Oh, yes!

Found a diamond!

Someone made an early find.

Looks as though it's on your claim.

I was having 40 winks when I felt
something tickling my shoulder blade.

And blimey if it wasn't this.

Look at that. Look at it.

Oh, it ain't mine. It ain't mine.

I'm working this claim
for Captain Parker.

He deserves some luck.

- Well, boys, to us the next, eh?
- Yeah!

- All right, boys.
- Good morning, Captain.

- What's going on?
- Nine carats, if you ask me.

Well. Nearer 10, I'd say.

Well done, Brandy.

Good morning, Parker.

Like to sell us that stone?
I've a use for it.

My firm pays cash
and gives the best prices.

To whites or blacks. Eh, Muller?

I thought it was understood
that no one bought from the blacks.

Well, if it isn't, it had better be.

Good morning.

Mr Pinto, you used
to be a working jeweller.

Want to try a hand at cutting a stone?

Erm... Well, yes, yes.

Good. You've got yourself a job.

Undo your bodice.

- Must I, Father?
- It's the law, Mary.

They can't risk anyone spreading
contagion within the camp.

But surely a woman?

Both male and female shall equal out.

Without the camp shall he put them
that they defile not their camp.

- It's God's will, Mary.
- Hurry up. Others are waiting.

Morning.

Good morning.

You needn�t bother with that.

I'll get the doctor
to vaccinate you privately.

- David!
- Yes, Stafford?

David, show this gentleman
where he can pitch a tent.

I'd be delighted.

Perhaps you'd accompany
me on my stroll.

In my opinion, lady, you've seen
the last of that entertainment.

Go on, please.

I never thought you'd remember me.

I'd remember your face anywhere.

What about telling me the name
that goes with it?

- Hart. Mary Hart.
- I'll just call you Mary.

- Who are you?
- Stafford to you.

Captain Parker to the rest of the camp.

Oh, but you're not...
I mean, I thought...

- Well, I never expected.
- What am I not?

What didn't you expect?

Oh, nothing, but people give
you such a wrong idea.

- People.
- I see.

Well, it will be quite a novelty
having the mission in the camp.

Novelty? That makes it sound
like entertainment.

Isn't it?

Don't you blow your bugles
and bang your drums

to attract the multitudes?

To save them in spite of themselves?
Isn�t that why you came here?

We came because Father
was told in Klipdrift

man had forgotten to praise God.

Well, maybe they have.
But Klipdrift's young yet.

Men need roofs over their heads,
beds to sleep in,

and fires to cook by before
they go to prayer meetings.

Well, here we are.

I thought you'd be
more comfortable here

than crowded in
with the rest of the camp.

Thank you, that'll be much nicer.

Aren't you proud of being
responsible for all of this?

Maybe, sometimes.

Father, couldn�t we give
Captain Parker a cup of tea?

Oh, he'd love that.
He's a great one for tea.

No, thanks, really I've got work to do.

Work on the Sabbath,
it won't be blessed, my son.

Who lives in that tent just there?

Funnily enough, I do.

Well, that is a coincidence, isn't it?

Yeah, quite a coincidence.

I'll look back later,
see how you're getting on.

Better get this tent up or you won't
be settled in by nightfall.

This place is growing.

Issued more claims
today than ever before.

Yes, you can see it growing
in strength of not in beauty.

- Have a drink?
- No, thanks.

Staff, the boys were talking about
what you said to Muller this morning.

Do you really think he's buying
from the natives?

He made his money selling rum to them.

That was different.

The only difference is
this is more profitable.

Kind of sweet voice, that boy's got.

Yeah, funny the way he goes
by here singing every day.

Must be happy.

Yes.

I wonder why.

# Hallelujah

# Hallelujah

# Hallelujah... #

Ja, good.

You got something there, boss.

Gonna register it?

And pay Jan Bloem a percentage?
Don't be silly.

The way you run this stuff under
Parker's nose beats me.

It's what beats him.

Jan Bloem must be getting rich.

All they're finding, I mean,
and his percentage.

- I wish I were sure of that.
- What?

That Jan Bloem is getting a percentage
in all they're finding.

Bet darn well he's not.

- Muller?
- I think so. Maybe others too.

David, I'm going to stop
this illicit diamond buying

if it's the last thing I do.

Funny, that boy sings when he goes up
the street, not when he comes down.

Perhaps his inspiration
only runs from east and west.

Hey! If you're going to play that thing,

I'm going to run
from east to west myself.

I've got to practise
for the anniversary party.

Boys and girls, as you all know,

it's a year today the captain
here became boss of Klipdrift.

He said then he'd make
the town a paying proposition

and has he done it, boys?
Has he done it?

1 give you the toast and let's
have it with musical honours,

of captain Parker, king of the Vaal.

Now, I don't want to make a speech,
but there's one thing I want you to know.

That today the 1856th diamond
was registered at my office.

Stafford, what about all those
that haven't been registered?

Now, let's keep the party clean.

When the time comes, the boys
who have not been registering them

will get the shock of their lives.

Now I call on Dora and the girls
to give us a show.

I think I'll have champagne, Ma.

Oh, you will, will you?

Sure. This calls for a big celebration.

Thank you.

# I am, as you know, a Madison Bell

# Who did captivate once
the magnificent swell

# He was envoy ambassador
or something rare

# The King, what's his name

# Oh, I do not know where

# Was in Saratoga,
a year come next June

# And we walked and we talked
by the light of the moon

# There was squeezing of hands,
followed by a big kiss

And as far as I remember

# I felt just like this

# Up in a balloon, boys

# Up in a balloon

# All among the little stars

# Railing 'round the moon

# Up in a balloon, boys

# Up in a balloon

# It's something very jolly
10 be up in a balloon

All together now.

# Up in a balloon, boys,
up in a balloon

# All around the little stars,
sailing 'round the moon

# Up in a balloon, boys,
up in a balloon

# It's something very jolly
to be up in a balloon

Why, that's a beautiful job.

Mr Pinto, you've earned
the other half of that claim.

Thank you, sir.
Thank you very much indeed.

- How did I go?
- You were wonderful.

There isn't another girl in the world
can come within a mile of you.

- Congratulations, Dora. You were great!
- Thank you, David.

He's a sweet boy, David.

He is and a girl of sense
would tell him so.

Now what have I said?

Nothing, and never will if I'm any judge.

So that's how it is?

You and I aren't the marrying
type, Dora.

You're entitled to your own opinion.

There's something here
that might interest you.

Stafford! How wonderful!

Sorry I've been so long
keeping my promise,

I don't get a lot of time for digging.

- You mean it's for me?
- Sure.

Oh, Stafford!

Hey, what's all the Kissing for?

Look what he's given me!

Where shall I wear it? Here?

No, no, put it on a chain
or a pin or something.

Otherwise, folks might
think we're engaged, you mean.

Hello, hello. Nice bit of glass.

Looks a bit like the 10 carater
Mr Muller bought.

Very clever fellow, Mr Muller.

He talks too much.

Oh, who from?

Didn't ask him.

I am going for a walk.

Something wrong with the knocker?

I don't use them.

Last night Rogers spoke
of a 10 carater you bought.

Who turned it up?

- I buy so many diamonds.
- But not of that size.

What is the point of this question?

In the last three weeks
no such stone has been registered.

What I do with my own property
is my affair.

It's everyone's affair!
I gave Jan Bloem an undertaking

that every stone honestly
found would be registered.

The only reason for not registering
a stone is that is that it was stolen.

Careful what you say, Parker.

Why?

I've licked you with my fists

and I'll lick you a great deal easier
with my head.

Who turned up that 10 carater?

# Hallelujah... #

Well?

I have not admitted
to possessing such a stone.

All right, we'll see what
Rogers has to say about it.

You will not. He fell over
a tent rope last night and broke his neck.

Is that true?

Unless you have some
other explanation.

You left the hotel just after him.

- Yeah...
- Have you?

I was wondering if it were a tent rope
he tripped over or his tongue.

You haven't learned
your lesson yet, Muller.

Meaning?

That every stone found here
must be registered.

Mr Parker, there is no must about it.

This is no-man�s-land
and no man's laws apply here yet.

Not even yours.

Then I'll call a meeting of diggers
and make some laws that will apply

and by heaven, Muller, you'll obey �em!

0, yea!

0, yea!

And know all men, by these tidings,

that our trusty and
well-beloved digger and brother

John Albert Rogers of Klipdrift

passed into eternal peace
at an early hour this morning

by falling over a tent rope
and breaking his neck.

God rest his soul.

O, yea! O, yea! O, yea!

And know all diggers, by these
presents that a meeting

will be held in Parker's bar at 9pm

to discuss means for suppressing
thefts of diamonds

and the fixing of
punishments for illicit buyers

and other such like rogues.

O, yea!

# Hallelujah

# Hallelujah

# Hallelujah... #

If we're to stamp out diamond stealing
and the illicit buying of stolen stones,

we've got to have our own laws.

That's why I ask every digger
to sign this book,

as a guarantee that
he'll abide by our laws

and help the court to enforce them.

Yeah!

There's a swig
for every man Jack that signs it.

Boys, boys, we need
a strong man to run

this diamond city of ours,

and I propose Stafford Parker
as chairman of the court,

beak and Lord Chief Justice,
all rolled into one.

I have great pleasure
in seconding that.

Oh, well, then it's carried nem con.

Whatever that ruddy well means!

I'd like to propose Mr Vanderbyl
for a seat on the bench.

He was quite a lawyer of repute
before he was struck off the rolls.

Matter of fact, I was
never struck off the rolls.

I left the country
before they rumbled me.

Gentlemen, I would like
to propose Hans Muller

as public persecutor.

Here, public executioner more like!

You can leave me out of this legal farce.

You will be able to judge
how great a farce it is

when we try our first case.

What is this?

For malefactors, sir.

Directed by order of Captain Parker.

I will not have this in front of my door.

- Take it away.
- Sorry, Mr Muller.

It's set in cement.

Ah, finished, Tom?

- Yes, sir.
- Let me have the keys.

- In the locks, sir.
- Fine.

- Get yourself a drink in my office.
- Thank you, sir.

What do you think
of our new pillories, Muller?

Vanderbyl was all for putting them
off the beaten track,

but I said no, put �em
where they'll be seen,

and act as a warning to all and sundry.

You know, I...

doubt if he's made
these holes big enough.

A man with a thick neck
might find them rather a tight fit.

Ah!

- Good morning.
- It is indeed.

You're well, I hope.

Yes, thank you.

I needn�t have asked.
You're looking as pretty as a picture.

How are you getting on in Klipdrift?

Oh, very well.
We're holding our first meeting soon.

- Will you come?
- My hands are pretty full

with this new diggers
protective association.

- I expect you've heard about it.
- No, what's it for?

To protect them
from gambling and drinking?

That's more in your line than mine.

Father doesn't think so.

He believes you possess
an unlimiting influence for good.

So do I. In fact, this modest structure
is one way I'm setting about it.

But aren't they pillories?

Sure, we've ho prison here,
so I hit on this idea.

It's for securing
wrongdoers who are awaiting trial.

But you're not serious.
You couldn't be so cruel.

Doesn't your father ever warn sinners
about the punishment that awaits them?

Of course.

Well, that's what I'm doing.

Come for a walk.
I'll show you around.

When I first came here,

there was nothing but the veld
and a few scrapings.

It looks a bit different now,
doesn't it?

Have you always live this sort of life?

Camps and bars?

No. I was at sea once in the Navy.

- I gave it up.
- Why?

Well, it's not a story I'm proud of.

- Were you dismissed?
- I deserted.

Oh.

Oh, I was pretty young
at the time and...

Well, the details don't matter but there
was a big black mark against me.

In the Navy, that means you're finished.

- So I left the Navy.
- Wasn't that a cowardly thing to do?

Maybe. I suppose I should have stayed

and worked up my own salvation,
as you say.

Oh, it's not for me to judge.
I had no right to say that.

Oh, yes, you had every right.

No, your life's your own, but...

must it be such a hard, brutal life?

Have I seemed hard and brutal to you?

If so, I'm sorry.

I ought to be getting back. Father will be
wondering what's happened to me.

I'll not keep you against your will.

Father says if you believe
anything strong enough,

- any miracle is possible.
- Well, what of it?

I believe in you.

0, yea!

O, yea! O, yea!

The first digger's court
is now in session.

The first digger's court
is now in session!

Let all rogues and malefactors
be arraigned before it.

God save the Queen.

Bring in the prisoner.

But you played that beautifully.

Father, can't you persuade Mr Raymond
to play at our meetings?

No need for persuasion.
I'd love to.

What was that?

It sounded like wild beasts.

They're trying a kafir who was caught
with some stolen diamonds.

What will happen to him?

Anything might.

I was hiding behind my mate, when I saw
this Negro meander among the diggings.

Presently, another kafir hedges up,

drops something in his coffee pale
and makes off.

Well, I can't follow both of them,

so I creeps along to see if I can see one.

When he gets to the camp,

he sets off "Hallelujah"
like it was a signal for someone.

Then me and my mate sets
on him and finds the shiner

at the bottom of his pale.

You were carrying a diamond
which you knew to be stolen.

Who did it belong to?

You don't know?

But you know who was going to buy it.

He won't speak.

Well, we're waiting.
Who was going to buy it?

Turn around.

If you see the man who was going
to buy it, point him out to us.

He not there, boss Parker.

Man who buy. Not here.

Who's not here?

What's his name?

Tell us his name, or it will be
the worst for you.

Him. Boss Maxie.

Come back! This is a lawful trial.

Come back! This is
a lawful trial. Come back!

I'm afraid they're going to take
the law in their own hands.

Come on, then. Tap him in the pillory.
I'll sentence him later.

Come, before they start shooting.

- Is Maxie in there?
- I'm in bed. What's the matter?

Thought you'd like to buy a few starters
and here�s one to be getting on with!

Timothy Maxie.

It is the verdict of this legal assembly
of which I am chairman

that you be expelled
from Klipdrift and all territories

under our jurisdiction,
on pain of death.

Pitch him in the river.
If he can't swam, that's his lookout.

Where have you been?

- At the Hart camp.
- Oh, yeah?

And Mary asked me to find out
what all this row was about.

- Mary did?
- Yes. Her name is Mary.

Well, I'll be passing their camp
on the way back.

I'll tell them.

Oh, seems to have been quite a party.

- Could have been better.
- How?

I set a trap for a tiger,
and only caught one of the cubs.

- Good night.
- Good night.

Write to Jan Bloem and tell him how
Stafford Parker treats his tribesmen.

You know how it is. Men are like kids.

They love kicking up a row.

You don't have to worry about
a bit of shouting and horseplay.

Thank you for saying that.

Yes, indeed. From here,
it sounded like a mob out of hand.

Everything was well in hand,
never more so.

Tonight, we laid the foundations
of real law and order in Klipdrift...

and burned a few offerings
to celebrate it.

How many lumps of sugar
do you like in your cocoa?

Well, now what do you suggest?

I don't really know
very much about cocoa.

Thanks.

Hmm. Not bad, what do you think
of my kingdom, Mary?

In some ways, I love it. It's so alive.

Do you find the diggers
drink to excess?

My point of view, as owner
of the loudest bar,

they could hardly do that.
They drink all they can get.

Wine is a marker, Captain Parker.

Like many other things the civilised
world looks down on,

it brings a great deal of pleasure.

There are higher aims
in life than pleasure.

Yeah, maybe so.

Well, I'll tell you, Unc.
He's trying to steal your power.

He's trying to become a dictator.

I cannot believe that.

Was it not by his order that one of your
own tribesmen was shot in the stocks?

What will the rest of them think
if their chief does nothing?

If Stafford Parker ill-treats
any of my tribesmen,

I'll take the concession away from him.

He does ill-treat them. I've seen him.

I'm sorry now I didn�t accept
Herr Muller's offer.

It still stands, Uncle. It still stands.

He might be spending
his money on nothing.

How is that?

Soon the diamond fields will be given
to the British or the Boers.

I heard it today.

Then why not accept
Muller's offer now,

before the news reaches him?

- And share the money with you?
- Well, Uncle, not share, but...

Ha. You would cheat your own mother.

Keep your big paws to yourself.

What's the matter?
Jealous of guys that poke bonnet, huh?

Oh, please, Mr Parker,
do not let them vaccinate me.

Good morning.

Why, hello. You're an early bird.

I like getting up early.
Why, these socks are terrible.

Is there no one to mend them for you?

I don't know.
I venture there's time find out.

- Good morning.
- Why, hello, Dora.

So you're the modest Violet
who wouldn�t be vaccinated.

I beg your pardon?

- Granted. This time.
- But who are you?

Bracken's the name. Dora Bracken.

And next time you start poaching
on my preserves

you better remember it or you'll be sorry.

- But I don't even know you.
- You don't need to.

I just came to warn you, that's all.

- Warn me?
- Yes, you needn�t look innocent.

It won't wash with me.

Ever since you came into this camp,

you've been making up
to Stafford Parker.

Well, if I catch you at it again,
I'll have something to say about it,

and, er, I talk with both hands.

See?

Is she mad?

Well, love is a form of madness.

And is she in love?

Yes, she's got it bad for Stafford Parker.

But surely he wouldn't care for...

He was here last night.

Yes, I know, after they burned
down Maxie's place.

What? They burned down
a man's house last night?

Didn't Staff tell you? He was going to.

No, he...

Excuse me.

Yes?

Why, Mary. And you, sir.

Well, this is a pleasure.

Sit down.

Would you have... Of course you don't.

Well, what can I do for you?

Last night, a kafir was shot
and Killed in the pillory.

Well?

I want your leave to give
the body a Christian burial

and speak at the graveside of the evils
of passion and violence.

Mr Hart, I don't know who
was guilty of this shooting,

but no one regrets it more than I do,

but the victim was a thief,
who got what was coming to him.

If you want to preach,
there's your moral.

His death wasn't all.
Other horrible things happened.

- Things you sanctioned.
- Justice might seem horrible

when you don't understand.

Burning a man's house isn't justice.
It's mob rule.

Mr Hart, in this camp, you'll find
the roughest elements on earth.

Why do you think I could keep order

by just saying "now, now"
and reading the Psalms?

But if you appealed to the spirit.

I'd be laughed out of Africa.

You deal with men
as you'd like them to be,

I deal with them as they are.

You're strong enough to lead by
precept rather than violence.

You wouldn't say so
if you saw the riff-raff

that crops up my bar every night.

- Take a look at them.
- Very well, we will.

Just a minute. My bar
is no place for innocence.

Why not do away with it?

Aren't you forgetting
who's in charge here?

How could we?
Since He's in charge everywhere?

However much the deaf and
the blind may seek to deny Him.

Come, Mary.

Oh, I beg your pardon.

Captain Parker.
Captain Parker, sir.

Look, look. I've found a diamond.

So, you see, I can send my wife
that brooch after all.

And I'll write saying
it was all your doing

and that I think you're
the finest man alive.

Pity you couldn�t have
said that a that a minute ago.

Might have done me a bit of good.

If Parker thinks I'm afraid
of his pillories, he is wrong.

There are still plenty of men in Klipdrift
who will do what I tells them.

Why not break up
the pillories tonight?

Not yet. I have a better idea.

Let Parker had his court and his pillories.

We will break up his meeting, huh?

# Spread the blessed tidings
all the world around

# Spread the joyful news
wherever man is found

# Whosoever will may come

# Whosoever will, whosoever will

# Send the proclamation
over vale and hill... #

What is it?

Court's sitting in five minutes.

Shall I tell him you're
otherwise engaged?

# Whosoever will may come I

Oh, my brothers and sisters, how can
drinking bars and gambling dens

compare with lifting up our hearts
and voices in praise of God?

Some may think diamonds shine brightly

but their lustre is dull compared

to the light in the eyes of
those who have found salvation.

What's this? I didn't ask for that.

Go on, take it.

What's the matter with you these days?

You seem to have
forgotten how to smile.

What do you want me to do?
Go around grinning like a Cheshire cat?

Better that than looking
like the plumes on a hearse.

Here, I got something to show you.

Nice, isn't it?

No good, Dora. I'm not a marrying man.

Maybe you'd like me better
if I wore a bonnet.

Well, there just time before the court.

- Whisky all around, Dora.
- Oh, help yourselves.

All right.

Have you anything to say
before I pass sentence?

They may have nothing to say. I have.

On behalf of Jan Bloem,

I declare that this court
has no jurisdiction

over any man, white or black...

It is nothing more nor less
than a vagabond court.

You dare to call this a vagabond court?

I tell you, we diggers acknowledge
no higher authority under heaven.

If you are not sheep...

you will show this clown
what you think of him.

Come on, girls, we've got
to break this up. Get dressed.

Never mind your silly faces. Hurry.

# Pack your things and Trek, Ferreira

# Johnny with the wooden leg

# Pack your things and Trek, Ferreira

# Johnny with the wooden leg #

Turn 'em out! This is my bar.
I'm not putting up with this.

- Cool it.
- All right. You'll see.

Come on, girls, keep it going.

Stop it, I said!

You see this ring, don't you?

Well, he gave it me,
the man you're trying to get for yourself.

You see it, don't you?
Well, now you can feel it.

Don't cry. Black eyes and black looks
don't last forever.

- Oh, I'm so ashamed.
- Ashamed?

By Klipdrift standards, you made
a fine showing for an amateur.

I oughtn�t to have let myself care,

but ever since we came
she's undermined everything.

Father and I were trying to do for him.

She has, has she?

He came to our meeting,
and she dragged him away.

Perhaps she didn't share your opinion

that Stafford Parker
needed converting.

She's wicked, she's bad.

I suppose it's true,
they are engaged to be married.

If it is, it's the first I've heard of it.

She showed me the ring.
She hit me up with it. You saw.

Mary, is there a personal reason

why Stafford Parker's salvation
means more to you other man's?

Of course not.

I've got a reason for asking.

Are you in love with him?

How could I be when nearly
everything he does is wrong?

But ever since we first met,

I've felt I had a duty towards him,
to try and help them.

I see.

What do you want?

1 give you this.

Why?

Because the wrong person's wearing it.

I'm right, aren�t I? Or are you afraid
to admit you're in love with her?

Much good it would do me
if I were now.

Ah, tripe. She'd jump
at the chance of getting you.

- Don't be a fool, Dora.
- You're the fool.

I know what I'm talking about.

Or I wouldn't have said so
before she took a sock at me.

After that, I knew it was all over.

So now if you've any sense,

you'll take the crape out of your hat,
walk in, and stake your claim.

You're a good sort, Dora.

I was never surer of that than now.

Listen, big heart.

You're the only man
I ever really wanted,

and I'm giving you away to a kid
that'll make you darned unhappy.

Oh, get out of here
before I change my mind.

Good morning.

Father isn't here, I'm afraid.

That's all right. It's you I want to talk to.
Do you mind if I sit down?

Mary, I...

Mary, do you honestly
think it's possible

to change a man's whole nature,

his character, his way of life?

Of course I do. If a man...

You think I'm a pretty rough customer.
Hard and brutal.

You think you could
change a man like me?

I didn't say I could.
But if a man has faith...

I've got faith in you, Mary,
all the faith in the world.

I love you, Mary, and I need you.

I couldn't ask you
to marry a man like I am,

but couldn�t you marry
a man like I could be?

Like you could make me?

I'd do anything you tell me.

I'd be anything
you want me to be. But...

Well, I just don't think I could
go on living without you.

Well, I...

I won't ask you to tell me now.
Think about it.

Take your time. When you state
your terms, I'll meet �em.

Every one of �em.

But remember,
I can't go on without you.

But don't you see?

He means to put an end to your satyr
and set himself up as chief.

He cannot do that.
He is my agent.

He was your agent, Uncle.

But Mr Parker's grown too big for that.

He wants to rule now all by himself.

King Stafford!

If you were to hand
over the concession to me,

I would safeguard your interests.

Parker is no longer reliable.

What if people will not give up
the concession?

You have the means to make him.

And if there should be fighting?

Are your people afraid to fight?

No.

The great are never afraid to fight.

If this man Parker defies our chief,
then we will fight.

Very well, Herr Muller,
the concession is yours,

and if Stafford Parker
does not agree, we fight.

Good.

Today, Klipdrift has got to make
up its mind about its future.

We're a big community
and we are growing bigger.

We need laws, administration, order,

everything that a well-run community
needs, anywhere in the world.

The time for an informal
diggers' committee has passed.

We're too big for that.

What we need is a constitution,

sanctioned by the people,

supported by the people,

respected and obeyed by the people.

Mark you... Mark you,
it's no good fooling ourselves.

Sooner or later one of the big powers
will take control.

Why should they? It's our town.
We made it.

- Yes, what right have they?
- No right. No right at all.

Don't you worry. They'll do it.

And they'll make a better
job of it than we shall

because neither the Boers
nor the British

are amateurs at it like us.

But it may be years
before they do annex us

- and in the meantime...
- We want our own republic!

Stafford, if we declare
in favour of a republic,

can we have you as president?

That's... That's for you to decide, not me.

Oh, it's decided.

What's this?
Has the circus come to town?

Stafford Parker,
you will cease to be my agent.

In future Herr Muller
will handle the concession.

Jan Bloem, you're not talking
to a handful of diggers

who have to be polite

in case you turn
your spears against them.

We've grown into a strong,
two-fisted community

and no petty chief is going
to impose his will upon us.

You signed a contract with me,

and as long as you behave yourself,

I'll keep my part of it,
but if you don't...

Wait...

And one other thing.

If ever you should be man enough
to send your Impas against us,

let me remind you that
the British or the Boers

or both will pour in men and guns

and blow you to smithereens.

Now get out and next time you come,
come in better company.

The next time we come will be
the last thing you see on earth.

Brandy, follow Muller
and see what he's up to.

Right.

You made me look a fool
before my people.

You should have known
Parker would defy me.

Defy!

With every card in your hand,
you fall for a bluff like that?

It was no bluff.
What he said was true.

My advice is to you is...
make peace with him.

If you are afraid to fight,
I will fight without you.

There are plenty of men in Klipdrift

who are tired of living
under the thumb of Parker

and when we are on top, Jan Bloem,

we will know our friends
and our enemies

and treat them accordingly.

Good morning, David.

I brought back the socks I darned.

Oh, thanks.

Come in handy where I'm going.

- Where's that?
- Lautenberg.

But you're doing so well here.

When are you going?

I promised Staff I'd wait
to see this Republic business through.

- That will be any moment now.
- Why are you going?

Life will be a lot easier
when I don't keep seeing you around.

- David.
- Listen, Mary.

Stafford Parker has been a good
friend to me, none better.

Making sheep's eyes at the girl he loves
isn't the best way of paying that debt.

Thanks for the socks.

- Goodbye.
- But?

Goodbye, Mary.

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

I've just been talking to David.

- He's going away.
- Yes, we'll miss him.

This republic idea looks
like it's going through.

Some want me for president.

- Will you?
- Well, that's up to you.

You mind being the president's wife?

Well, Stafford, I haven't
really made up my mind yet.

- Isn�t it time you did?
- It's so difficult.

Things like gambling and drink.

Mary, I haven't had a drink
since I asked you to marry me.

Then you'd be willing to close
that dreadful bar?

No, if you insist,
I'll give up ownership.

But I'll not close it.

It is the centre of our life here and it
affords the living of some good friends.

Can't you see that
it's wicked and vicious?

Mary, I love you.

I'll make pretty well
any sacrifices you demand,

but I will not impose your
prejudices on other people.

Prejudices?

Can't you understand the difference
between right and wrong?

Can't you ever come out of that
pulpit and be a human being?

I don't know what you mean.

Stafford! Stafford!

Muller's out to make trouble.
He's mustered bad men

and he's attacking the camp at dawn.

Oh, he is, is he?

Ride straight back to headquarters.

Round up the women and children and
bring them into the middle of the camp.

Right. Come on, girl.

You and your father better get your
things and come into the main camp.

Close the gap! That's the last!

My Aunt Amidge wore these
on her honeymoon.

Look, Dora.

Yes, what?

I heard you were making bandages
and hoped you'd let me help.

All right, sit down.

See what you can do
with Aunt Amidge's nightie.

0, yea!

0, yeah! O, yea!

And know ye that at 7pm this evening,

by an overwhelming vote,

this community declared itself
the first digger's republic.

Pull on that ruddy flag
and hoist the new one.

Oh, yea!

Oh, yea! Oh, yea!

And know ye all and rejoice

that Stafford Parker
has been elected President.

Men of the First Diamond Field Horse,

information has reached me
that the force

under Muller's command
is planning to attack at dawn.

He's been relying on Jan Bloem's
people to back him up.

Jan Bloem has thought better of it,
which is lucky for us,

for we wouldn't have had a chance.

As it is, we've a darned good one.

Now, last time I fought Muller,

I won because I kicked him in the face
before he got going.

Well, that's exactly
what I mean to do again.

Now, men, you know your orders.

No bloodshed if it can be avoided.

Just lay into 'em and here we go.

How many?

- We have about 300.
- Good.

You think he'll stay and fight
it out in the camp?

Why else did he put up the barricades?

Yeah, yeah, of course.

I'll be glad when it's all over.

- You see any movement, David?
- Not a sign. They must all be asleep.

It's a pity to wake the beauties, isn't it?

Come on, let's go,
and leave Muller to me.

Look out!

- Morning, Doc.
- Good morning.

- How are the casualties?
- Oh, nothing really serious.

- What about David?
- Going on fine.

- Up in a couple of days.
- I'll go in and see him.

I wouldn't just yet.

If he's going to up in a couple of days,
he's fit enough to have visitors.

That's the trouble.
There's someone with him.

It was his being wounded that did it.

She was all over him
when they brought him in,

crying and fussing.
You know how lassies are.

Yeah, sure.

Give me a drink, would you, Dora?

What's the matter with you?

Looks as if you've just seen
your best friend hung.

On the contrary, my best friend's
very happy right now.

So, I'll drink to his happiness.

David and Mary, long life and happiness.

That's the way of it.

Have another one, on me.

You're a good sort, Dora.

But just not good enough, huh?

Oh, well.

Oh, I forgot.

There's a gentleman over there
looking for you.

You wanted to see me, sir?

- Mr Parker?
- Yes?

- My name is Longdon, sir.
- How do you do?

I've been instructed by
Her Britannic Majesty's Government

to hand you this letter.

You will see that all the diamond fields
were awarded to Great Britain

and in due course
they will be annexed to Cape Colony.

Sure, that's what it says.

Ours will be the shortest lived
republic in history.

We should like the annexation
to take place tomorrow.

If that's convenient?

Hmm? Yes, I imagine it would be.

Unfortunately, I shan't be here
to hand it over in person.

You're leaving Klipdrift?

- Yes.
- Oh, I hope.

Forgive me if I'm being indiscreet

but I trust that your decision
has no connection

with past differences of opinion

between yourself
and the naval authority?

Most tactfully put, Mr Longdon.

No, I'm not getting out
as a deserter on the run.

Gold has been found
in the Linenburg Mountains.

I've been itching to go since I heard of it.

You're a most unusual man, Mr Parker.

Pleasure to have made
your acquaintance.

Goodbye.

You mean you're really
giving up all this?

Well, you know how it is.

I was always more of a pioneer
then a settler.

Take me with you.

I've got a better idea than that.

I'm gonna make over the bar
to you and your mother.

In a few years' time
you should be rich enough

to pick a husband worth having.

I don't want the bar
and I don't want money.

I want you.

My sort gets along better alone, Dora.

I'd, er, I'd like you to keep
this diamond I gave you.

And this one to go with it.

Made it for her, didn't you?

No, of course not.

And by these presence
and the authority vested in us,

we do hereby proclaim and
declare these territories

to be part of Her Britannic
Majesty's domain in South Africa.

We want Stafford Parker!

Your late president has asked me
to speak a word of farewell on his behalf

and to express his hope that you
will live long and happily

under the British flag
and, er, keep your tails up.