All language subtitles for The Adventures of Mark Twain (Irving Rapper, 1944)(1)

OS FILMES DA MINHA VIDA
AVENTURAS - 1948

AS AVENTURAS DE MARK TWAIN
''1944''

Grande dia de manhã.
─ Tenha piedade do algodão.

Halley's Comet, Halley's Comet.
O que eles chamam de nome?

Halley? Quem é ela?

Halley é o homem o que
conjurou-se lá, eu acho.

Halley já viu isso primeiro.

Juiz Clemens, como sabemos?
Essa coisa não incendiará o mundo?

Nós sabemos disso porque
Retorna a cada 75 anos.

Pense nisso como um tipo de
um jubileu no céu.

Como uma caça a gambás?
─ Bem, como um encontro
de acampamentos no céu.

Juiz Clemens ... venha rápido. Eles querem
você está em casa. Está feito aconteceu.

Jane, querido.

John ... é um menino.
─ Um menino ... oh ...

Bem senhor ... esta é a noite.

Você consegue ver
aquele outro cometa, filho?

Eu acho que o cometa grande deve ter vindo
No momento em que esta criança nasceu.

Gostaria de que ele brung ele de
Em algum lugar limpo fora do mundo.

Suponho que pessoas em todo o país
estão olhando aquele cometa hoje a noite.

E nenhuma alma deles já ouviu
do pequeno Samuel Langhorne Clemens.

Jovem ... é você. *

"Pessoas tentando encontrar um motivo
nesta narrativa serão processados ".

"Pessoas que tentam encontrar
uma moral, será banido ".

"Pessoas que tentam
encontrar um enredo ... será baleado ".

"Por ordem de ... Mark Twain".

Esse é eu, você apenas
viu um pouco atrás.

Eu vim um pouco antes do cronograma.
Talvez isso fosse devido ao cometa.

Quando cheguei, não tinha nenhum cabelo, eu
não tinha nenhum dente, não tinha roupa nenhuma.

Mas estava certo então, como eu não sabia
que eu deveria estar envergonhado.

Aprendi desde então, para minha tristeza, que
O homem é o único animal que se ruboriza.

Ou precisa de.

Na verdade ... corro um pouco
agora enquanto olho para trás.

Algumas coisas que um
homem não gosta de
contar sobre ele

Além do túmulo, como dizem.

Mas agora eu posso dizer a verdade
toda a verdade e ..

Bem, isso é dentro dos limites.

Você vê, a verdade é uma
coisa muito valiosa.

E eu acredito que devemos ser
um pouco .. econômico com isso.

Bem .. eu nasci sob o cometa ..
agora essa é a verdade.

E eu cresci na aldeia de
Hannibal, Missouri ...
essa é a verdade.

Eu acho que a aldeia
continha cem pessoas.

"E eu aumentei o
população em um por cento ".

"Isso é mais do que alguns
dos melhores homens na história
fizeram por uma cidade ".

"A vida se desenrolou
suavemente lá."

"E o Mississippi foi mais
importante do que os Sete Mares. "

"Bem no meio de
era a ilha de Jackson. "

"Era o covil de um sanguinário
banda de piratas como sempre
afundou um navio ".

"Houve Tom, o
terror dos mares ".

"E Huckleberry o em flagrante."

"E nosso escravo Jim.
O vingador dos Picaroons ".

"E aqui foram construídos
os longos, baixos luggers que
araram o cano principal espanhol. "

"Os outros forneceram o trabalho,
e eu forneci a imaginação ".

Depressa homens, depressa!
Aqueles bucaneiros
nos baterá no tesouro.

Eles não são nada além de
branco-lixo em uma jangada.

Isso é o capitão Kid e sua
piratas disfarçados. ─ O que?

Essa é a coisa mais doggônica
em. Onde estão meus marinheiros?

"Nós resgatamos muitas
belas moças e fez muitos
bandidos andarem pela prancha. "

"E claro, nós demos
nossos despojos para os pobres ".

É um galeão, homens.
Prepare-se para embarcar nela!

Mestre Sam, não podemos
entrar em um barco a vapor,
e se o fizermos, eles nos expulsarão.

"Mas a pirataria era apenas
secundária. Foi o rio que nos segurou ".

"O rio largo e majestoso
com sua corrente preguiçosa
e sua lama macia e fria. "

"Seus barcos a vapor eram
nossos sonhos de luxo e seus
pilotos eram nossos deuses ".

Gosh fellahs, "O Grande Missouri".
E olhe para o piloto lá em cima.

Executando todo o negócio.

"Eu me agarrei ao rio até o último,
precioso momento do dia. "

"E então eu tive que desistir do meu
vida de crime e ir para casa ".

"Eu costumava brilhar na varanda
telhado e em uma janela ".

"Eu consegui para que eu pudesse
fazer em tempo recorde ".

"Eu suponho que a maioria dos
meninos temtentou enganar suas mães ".

"Eu costumava
tentar enganar o meu."

Sam

Sam, você não precisa jogar gambá.
Eu ouvi você entrar.

Hora de se levantar, mãe?

Você sabe perfeitamente bem
que eu deveria para bronzear
você, Sam Clemens.

Por quatro horas de vida
eu não sabia se você estava
vivo ou se afogou.

Oh Ma, eu nunca
vou me drownded.

Bem, eu acho que é como você
nasceu para pendurar, como
todos os outros riffs do rio.

Nada acontece em torno disso
cidade velha, exceto no rio.

O Rio. Eu gostaria de ter
nunca ouvi falar desse rio.

Uma vez que a lama do Mississippi
fica em você Sam, nunca sai.

Tudo o que resta para mim
nesta vida, é para te transformar
em um bom homem culto.

Olhou para cima e respeitado.
Como seu pai foi.

Eu acho que o rio
é demais para mim.

Puxa, mãe.

Por que você não tenta mais uma vez?
para ajudar Orion na gráfica?

Apenas durante suas férias, então
que você vai ficar longe de problemas.

Você não vai tentar, filho?

E talvez um dia você
aprenda a ser uma impressora.

Tudo bem, eu vou tentar.

"Depois de 3 anos naquela
gráfica, eu estava pronto para
mudar de lugar com um condenado ".

"E pague-lhe um bônus."

"Eu estava bem desanimado.
Meu irmão Orion foi mais

Shush, quieto Rock. ─ Sam.
─ Agora o que eu fiz?

Minhas estrelas todo-poderosas.

Parece-me que os últimos 3 anos
Ensinei-o a fazer algo direito.

Seth Peters pagou sua
assinatura hoje com 2 bushels
de grandes "ursos" amarelos.

"Pêras" você burro. Não "ursos"!

"Ninguém sabe o problema que vi."

"Ninguém sabe, mas ... Jesus."

Vamos! O barco a
vapor está chegando!

O barco a vapor
está chegando, Sam.

Eu acho que você não
está com muita pressa.

Há sete horas de trabalho em
naquele andar. Você dunderhead.

Se apenas alguém e melhor
maquinaria definiria tipo por si só.

Ele faria dez milhões
dólares .. e eu pagaria metade.

Clemens!
Eu não suportarei isso.

Bem, tenho certeza que não entendo
Sr. Higgins. ─ Veja isso.

"Terça-feira passada, o Sr. Higgins, editor
de The Bugle, fora de pé como um herói .. "

"Quando ele sozinho resgatou
sua auto de se afogar ".

Porque eu nunca vi ..

"Sua namorada
deixou-o alto e seco."

"Então ele entrou no
rio para acabar com suas tristezas ".

"Quando suas sondagens mostraram
que ele não podia afogar-se sem
passar por cima da cabeça. "

"Ele se virou e vadiou
fora, e está em nosso meio novamente ".

Isso é sério. Lutando sério!

Sr. Higgins senhor, eu juro que
nunca defini olhos naquele item
antes na minha vida,

Você quer dizer ..?

Santo sofrimento Josafá! Levando
você em grande parte Sam Clemens.

Você parece ser mais tipos diferentes
de uma bunda do que eu já vi antes.

Por que eu te
levei a bordo me bate.

Onde você está levando ela agora?
─ Eu desejei estar morto.

Uma coisa é que você tem que
ter Sam Clemens se você
vai ser um piloto do rio ..

Uma memoria! Você não pode pensar
que você sabe disso rio, você
tem que saber, você sabe disso.

Sim senhor.

Aquele é o ponto
do anjo sobre lá.

Há águas rasas por esse moinho,
e a plantação de Harris naquele penhasco.

Pare com isso!
─ Sim senhor.

Água menos dois.

Cuidado, olhe para fora ..
não abrace isso lugar liso.
Não há seis pés lá.

Ela não aguenta, ela começa
esse minuto. Olhe bem, eu te digo!

Sete pés

Cuidado, olhe para fora.

Oh blazes .. lá vai você ..
transformá-la para baixo ..
arrebatar ela .. arrebatar ela!

Na sua roda de estibordo, rápido.
Pegue ela de volta! Solte esse apito!

O que você está
fazendo lá em cima?

Você se lembra do que eu disse
você sobre esses recifes de blefes?

O que foi que eu disse?
─ Eu não sei senhor.

Você não sabe? Agora olhe aqui, porque
você acha que eu te contei tudo isso?

Para ser divertido,
pensei, senhor.

Ser estar ..? Saia deste piloto
Casa .. saia deste barco!

Mergulhe ao mar! Mate-se!
Qualquer coisa! Saia daqui
antes que você afunde todos nós.

Volte aqui.

Eu disse que
aprenderia o rio.

Quando eu digo a um homem
eu vou aprender o rio, eu vou
aprendê-lo se isso o matar.

Pegue a roda.

Pegue.

Mantenha-a firme agora.
Ela vai passar.

Mark .. twain.

Água segura .. mark .. twain.

Bem, tem uma ligação que
você nunca vai esqueça
enquanto você viver, garoto.

Mark Twain .. água segura.

Muitas noites de tempestade
e neblinaquando você
está tentando passar.

Você estará esforçando sua
ouvidos para ouvir essa chamada.

O som bem-vindo em todo o
mundo para um homem do rio.

São essas duas
palavras .. "mark twain".

"I remembered Bixby all these years."

"I don't see why he didn't drown."

"He must have been a good teacher."

"Because, after a while I was a Pilot."

"And I was beginning what I suppose
a man must call his .. "real life".

Sam .. uh .. Mr Clemens.

Now here's a thing, you take this rock
sample. I've been trying to tell you ..

The one hundredth time.
─ No, this is a different kind of rock.

Look, Clemens, if I didn't think so much
of you I wouldn't try to argue into this.

Steve Gillis, why don't you try to do
right. It would please a lot of people.

And astonish the rest.

This rock's no good.
It's got a rotten streak in it.

Why that's silver you jug-head.
─ It is?

Sure, the mountain is
just busting with it.

So why should you go to seed on the river
when you can go out West and get rich?

Steve, it isn't that I don't
believe you but ..

What does a River-Pilot
want with a million?

I'm telling you a man wouldn't
know this river lately.

Ed's rushing West.

I don't suppose a man lives who can
stand prosperity. Other people's I mean.

Fifty thousand longhorns by
way of the Cross-Timbers.

All down and around she goes.

I tell you boys, the whole town
is built on a mountain of silver.

If you don't do this, you'll
regret it all the rest of your life.

I know you're going to be with me.

So, I'll get the assayer's report
and that will prove it.

Alright gentlemen, keep your
eye on the ace of spades.

There you are gentlemen,
who wants to try?

I'll take this one.

Sorry, now watch closely,
it's all very simple.

Incredible. Permitting themselves
to be robbed like that.

Sorry.

We give the chance and you take it.
If at first you don't succeed, you ..

Cough up.

I don't know what you're talking about.
─ Come on, quick.

Now the rest of it.

Can I help Mr Clemens?

Too bad we haven't got a cure for this
man's manners. Maybe drowning will help.

Alright, cast off.

Ain't these yours?
─ What?

Why yes, I believe they are.

Oh, there is something else.

Thank you. I think that's mine also.
─ Yeah .. yeah.

I suppose she's your ..
─ My sister.

Good .. I mean of course, of course.

Glad to have met you, sir.
─ Thank you, sir .. oh Mr Clemens.

Try again?

Mr Clemens.
─ Yes, sir?

Well, I'm indebted to you. My
name is Charles Langdon.

"Langdon". Have you ever been to
the Pilot House? Well come up later.

I'm .. going to give the boys
a little surprise. ─ A surprise?

The shell-backs on here would jump this
boat if they knew what's coming tonight.

Can I .. can I see that again?
─ I beg your pardon.

Nothing, nothing .. let it go.

"Change your luck with the other diners.
Step right up and round she goes."

A passenger in the Pilot House
is kind of special.

Those are Pilots back there. Not on
duty. They're just studying the river.

This fog is getting thicker and thicker.
─ Should have tied up an hour ago.

Oh, you know it yourself.

If he's dead set to wreck her, I want to
see it from here. On account of the view.

You think your sister
would be interested ..

Do Pilots have to study?

We never do anything else.
This river takes up all our time.

And how old did you
say your sister was?

Look here. The Captain tells me you're
going to tie up short of Hat Island.

You bet your gizzard
he's going to tie up.

You think he wants to knock
the boat's brains out?

I've got to pick up 80 tons of buffalo
hide in St Joe. ─ You will.

No Pilot ever ran into Hat Island
in the fog and no Pilot ever will.

Now you get out of here.

Pretty bad Mr Clemens.
I think we'd better tie up

I'll tell you when I want to tie up.

Put out those torch-baskets.

Put out those torch-baskets!

Put out them fires. Get those
lights out! Hurry .. chop-chop!

I suppose in the case of
a girl like your sister ..

It's getting pretty hard
to see the river, isn't it?

The trick is to guess
which is the wet part.

It seems wide enough.
─ Of course, a mile wide on the surface.

But underneath it's one long
mass of shoals, barbs and snags.

For 1,200 miles of river.

You got to know where each one within two
feet. And they change position over night.

You can't think you know this river,
you've got to know you know it.

No, really? Learn 1200 miles of river ..

This is the first time in 7 years that
Sam's told the plain, undecorated truth.

And that young fellow doesn't
believe a word he says.

You mean you never
heard of these things?

You'll have to forgive my
ignorance Mr Clemens but ..

I'm afraid there are millions of people
who know even less about it than I do.

I never took no stock in the notion that
people wasn't the same everywhere.

We all speak the same language.

Shut up you blasted fool! Steer around.

You dunder-headed,
flea-brained, river-hog!

Why, you ornery, numb-skull,
rapscallion, mud-cat, rascal!

Serves you right! Put a light
on the worm-eaten brush-pile.

So a man can see you of a night.

What was I saying about language?

I notice you keep looking back.
─ Oh that.

That's on account of the alligators.
─ Alligators?

Oh, you run into them?

No, no. They grab the stern of the boat.

If there's one thing an alligator loves
more than another, it's to hitch a ride.

Hitch a ride?
─ Uhuh.

Of course, just a few alligators
hanging on behind aren't so bad.

The boat can stand some drag.

But then the next alligator grabs
on to the first one's tail and then ..

Another one grabs onto him, until you're
pulling a whole chain of alligators.

You've really seen this thing?
─ Nearly every trip.

Why, I've struggled up this river
dragging a mass of alligators ..

A mile long and ten alligators wide.
─ Really?

A whole crock of overgrown
lies I've ever heard in my life.

And that the young fellow believes.

Thank heaven, there's the foot of
Hat Island. He'll have to tie up.

I couldn't have stood no more.

Sam, see you below in the Texas.

Aye-aye Captain.

Mark three on the starboard.

Mark three on the starboard.

Wade, ain't he gone past his landing?

Do you suppose any man alive is fool
enough to run that island in this soup?

Standby below.

Half twain, starboard.

Half twain, starboard.

Call Bixby and the others.

They've ain't never seen nothing
like this and never will again.

Down below, pile up a head of steam
down there. I want everything you got.

I'm tying the safety-valve down now, sir.
─ What?

If this gauge goes any higher,
I don't want to be looking at it.

Well, hang your hat on the gauge.

When it blows upon the
rail-road, there you is.

When it blows upon a
Steamboat, where is you?

He'll never make it.

You're the man that taught him.
─ I didn't teach him this.

Sam, you'll never get her through.
─ Then I'll get her half through, twice.

Quarter less twain .. starboard.

Quarter less twain .. starboard.

Stand by .. get ready now.

I hope he knows what he's doing.

I've run this river nigh on twenty years,
Captain. I never saw a man try this.

Half twain on larboard.

Half twain on the starboard.

By Jove .. the stern is coming
down just exactly right.

He's over the first reef.

Seven feet, starboard.

Seven feet, starboard.

Six feet larboard.

Six feet larboard.

She's groaning. Going to six feet.

She's feeling it now.
─ We'll never make it.

Nine feet starboard.

Nine feet starboard.

Eight and half feet larboard.

Eight and half feet larboard.

Seven feet starboard.

Seven feet starboard.

Six feet larboard.

Six feet larboard.

The sounding is off .. grounding!

Now let her have it.
Every ounce you got!

Grounding .. grounding larboard.

Grounding larboard!

Pull her hard down! Slash it.

Mark twain .. safe water.

Mark twain ..

Beautiful job, Sam.
─ I never expected to see that.

Sam Clemens never did anything
like he was expected to in his life.

The old Mississippi done found her
boss. The Pilot is a mighty man!

[ singing ]
"The Pilot is a mighty man.
The Pilot is a mighty man."

"The boat was stuck in the river
mud .. the Pilot made his plea."

"Let me drive this boat like I know
I did, when the ark moved on the sea."

"When the ark moved on the sea."

"High water or low water."

"The Pilot is a mighty man.
Yeah, the Pilot is a mighty man."

I never saw such thick
weather in my life.

The other Pilots are saying it was the
most .. what do you people call it?

Oh, "lightening" bit of piloting
ever seen on the river.

I'm glad it suited them.
Because that was my last run.

It was your what?
─ I'm leaving the river.

You're joking.

Well yes it is a joke, in a way.

All my life everybody's been trying to
tell me told me this river was only a ..

Wet street in the dirt.

A wet street?
─ Yes .. my parents .. my brother.

Everybody.

They broke their hearts trying to
tell me. But oh no, I wouldn't listen.

Clemens, if ever I saw a man
well-fitted for his job and ..

And perfectly happy in
that job, you were he.

Why, there's nothing in the world
happier than a frog in the mud.

But you know, a frog can
only see about eight feet.

I wonder what would
happen if a frog saw a star?

It would kill him, probably.
─ He'd need a drink, probably.

I didn't realize there was anything
a river man could never have.

It will take time .. I'll need money.

I'll head West first.

They're building a new country out there
Langdon. I'm going to have a crack at it.

Of all the .. I can't imagine
what's come over you.

I can tell you but you won't believe me.
Wouldn't be possible to believe me.

You see that picture of your
sister there, Langdon?

Yes.

That's the girl I'm going to marry.

We're almost there. Come on Beulah.

Beulah, come on, do as
I ask .. come on Beulah.

Beulah.

Oyster on the larboard Steve.

She's hard-grounded.

Beulah.

I'm going to learn you.
─ That reef's got her amidships.

Beulah .. Beulah, now
don't aggravate me.

It's no use Steve.

She's took root worse than
a Jeff Davis democrat.

Yeah, we might as well locate here.
─ Yeah.

That looks like a creek bottom there,
so you just as well start hauling water.

What for?

We got to wash the gold out
of this gravel you lunkhead.

Too bad Beulah didn't balk where
we could have flumed the water.

We need about a million gallons.
─ A million?

Why you rapscallion, flea-brained, numb
skulled, dunder-headed, gully hopping ..

Mississippi methods.

They work too.
─ Yeah.

For a minute.

I sure think we're coming
to something, Sam.

Sam!

Hey Steve.

Steve .. I can't find it.

What in the name of time
are you doing down there?

I'm getting rich out West.

Here, take this.

Well, I've found out what
a mine is, anyway.

It's a hole in the ground with a
darned fool at the end of it.

Some old tunnel runs right under here.
─ Well, maybe we can dig a way round it.

What's an abandoned tunnel doing
there if there's any gold in it?

They missed the seam, that's all.
─ Well I'm finished, that's all.

Oh no, Sam. Let's pan just one more.
That last pan showed awful good colour.

No!

Now don't get so previous Sam.
We might strike it any minute.

No!

Why are you so stubborn? What
did we come here for anyway?

I'd have never showed up here if I
didn't think there was something here.

Do you realize we're broke?
─ Yup.

No grub and no place to sleep.
─ Yup.

All I'm trying to do is herd together
enough money to go East in decent style.

This girl isn't going to wait forever
you know, without seeing me at least.

You sure that would help?

Hurry up or I'll miss my stage.
─ That's 240 dollars.

I heard they got a big
strike at Horseshoe Bend.

Steve, it beats me how anybody can
avoid getting rich in this country.

People who came here 3 weeks ago are
rich now. We get worse off by the minute.

Can't we go back and give the
mine another try? ─ No.

Well, just one more pail of water.
─ No.

[ gunshots ]

Things sure go fast here.

Poor fellow worked for the newspaper.

Take your opinions with
you. We don't want them.

He had a right to print the facts.
─ Maybe, you want to step into his shoes?

I didn't see nothing, Mr Lake.
─ Then stand back.

Where is that newspaper office?
─ In there.

We'll set it out in bold type.

Just under "The Enterprise".

And Billings .. that headline ..

Who are you?

Sam Clemens is my name.
I'm your new reporter.

Joe Goodman is my name,
and I've got a reporter.

Didn't you hear that gunfire
just now? You had a reporter.

Was that Davy? They've got him too.

What are you doing now?

If there's one man in this town who's so
low down that he can't speak his mind ..

And print it if he wants to,
then this country is done.

I'm writing an account of how that man
died, and it will curl somebody's hair.

Good!

That better, Sam?

Yeah, yeah that's fine, Billings.
Now, set her up.

Sam! Sam, where we going to get a frog?

A frog? Billings, you got a frog?

What in time do you want a frog for?
─ Brett Hart at Angel's Camp got a frog.

Well go borrow his frog. Let me work.

He'll bet every cent he's got, his frog
can out-jump any frog in this country.

Don't you see what a chance it is?
Now, you're a Mississippi frog expert.

We ride to Angel's Camp and you pick a
frog that will lay it all over his frog.

And we get odds of the ten-to-one
and bet every cent we've got.

"We" got?
─ Sure.

Now look here Steve, I've
worked and slaved and scraped.

I've got almost enough money to go East.
I'll be out of here in another two weeks.

Supposing that girl's family
turns out to be dead rich?

Suppose they take you for a tramp, and
won't even let you through the door?

All because you wouldn't listen to me.
─ I tell you, I'm not ..

Brett Hart's got a satchel full of
money he's begging us to take.

Trying to force it on us.

Steve, it's no use .. I'm not
going to catch you any frog.

Come on over this way, come on.
Right over here Sam.

Now, I'll get him if he'll
just sit still for a minute.

Did you miss him?
─ Yeah, I missed him.

Keep after him now, Sam.
─ Yeah.

She's a good frog.
─ I'll get it ..

Catch him, Sam?
─ No, I missed him.

Come on. A little further forward.
─ I see him, I see him.

Ah .. that one didn't have any legs.

All I got was a mouthful of cat-tail.

Now don't get to giving up.

There's a hundred good frogs in here.
Here's one! He's a real champion.

I'll get him, Steve.

Right .. now Steve.

No! No, Sam. Go to your left.
Go to your left, Sam.

You quit telling me what to do Steve.
Tell these frogs what to do.

I never saw such slippery frogs.
They must have eel blood in them.

I give up, Steve. You come
in and try it yourself.

It ain't no use.
Can't stay here all day.

Where's the frog?
─ I didn't catch any.

Yes I did.

Oh we're sure set to collect now.

Here .. you take this money.

And bet every cent of it on our frog.
You just bet the whole town.

Wait a minute. Where on earth
did this money come from?

Well uh .. some of it I
took from your mattress.

The rest of it I .. well I
gave the landlady a note.

Of course, I had to sign your name.

Steve, for heaven's sake,
I'll be four years paying this off.

Sam .. did I ever let you down?
─ Yes.

Now Sam, don't talk like a ninny.
I know what I'm talking about.

It's impossible for us to lose.
I tell you we are in ..

God-damn Sam!

Free drinks .. free drinks everybody.

Friends .. thank you for making me
Chairman of the "Jumping Jubilee".

We all know why we're gathered here.
─ Darn tooting we are!

Please, please .. men of California.

And Nevada.

We're here today to decide
a mighty serious thing.

A mighty serious challenge.

Daniel Webster, the longest jumping
frog in the golden West ..

Owned by Brett Hart of Angel's Camp.

Has stood undefeated against all-comers.

Raise the odds.

And now comes an unknown
frog from Virginia City.

Named after one of
our leading citizens.

That fine laundry man
and cook .. One Long Hop!

Owned by Steve Gillis and Sam Clemens.

Gentlemen, the honour of our two
great cities is in the balance.

I ask for fair play and we're here
to see that everybody gets it.

Quiet .. quiet!

Remember, each frog gets three
jumps, the sum total counts.

This visiting frog gets the first jump.
─ Bring on your frog, Steve Gillis.

You get the money down?
─ Every cent.

Here's a hundred. He'll out-jump him.
─ I'll embrace that bet.

You want to bet fifty dollars
on Daniel Webster?

Velly solly. Me "One Long Hop".

Ground your frog.

No inching .. remember, one
tickle on the first jump only.

Why gentlemen, it's virtually an
insult to this magnificent specimen.

I repeat, an insult to pit him against
the puny entry of my belittler.

Twenty to one.
─ Twenty to one.

Gentlemen, we're
taking all bets .. 20-1.

A loose hold, and let her fire.

Now, flex them muscles and heave.

Jump one.

Kick son, can't you!

And two.

It's the third and last jump.

Come on now, One Long Hop .. hop!

Hop .. hop!

Doesn't mean a thing.

Three .. six .. nine .. twelve ..

Shush ..

What she measure?

Twelve foot six, and two sixteenths.

It ain't too previous to tell you,
but we're going to be rich.

That was a great jump Steve.

Now bring forth Daniel Webster.

Gentlemen .. you are on
the threshold of history.

A little more room, gentlemen.

That's it. Wouldn't like to
have anybody injured.

Further back, further back. Give this
amphibian marvel some room.

Release your frog, sir.

Straight down the line, Daniel.

Aim frog .. and jump it well!

Mind now, only one tickle of
the first jump .. that's all.

Thank you, Judge. Daniel doesn't need it.

Get your knees into it now, Daniel.

Get ready, Daniel.

Flies .. flies!

That's the first jump.

Pull yourself together, Daniel. Get
your mind on this, give it everything.

Flies .. flies!

That's the second.

I asked you to get further
back. He's afraid to let go.

Get back folks. Get back, get back.

Now he can jump.

Stranger, would you be so
kind as to remove that face?

Give it everything .. flies .. flies ..

You've never thrown
off on me yet, Daniel.

If you love me .. if you
love me .. give me the beans.

Flies .. flies!

If he ain't budged in
twenty seconds he's out.

Flies .. flies!

That's the third jump. That's official.

I'll pay off every legal bet.

It's unusual weather. I demand a re-jump
under more auspicious conditions.

Steve .. I don't know how you got a
full pound of buckshot into Daniel.

But it was very wrong.

Yeah, but we sure won, didn't we.

What's that? Ain't you happy?

I didn't think so much of our frog,
Steve. He looked kind of puny to me.

So I bet everything we had
on the Champ .. on Daniel.

You mean that you? Here,
hold on! No! Come on ..

You going to keep on writing forever?
Goodnight Sam, see you in the morning.

Billings ..

Mind if I sign your name to this?
─ What for?

Well, I want to send it to New York
and it isn't much good.

You sign my name to a lot of
silly drivel, and I'll sue you.

I aim to do a little writing
myself one of these days.

Quick .. it's been discovered.
─ What? The body?

No this .. look, it's worth
ten thousand dollars a ton.

Oh come on Sam, you'll never
get rich writing and reading.

And this is the richest tract
since the Comstock lode.

Now look, everybody will be there
ahead of us. We've got to hurry.

Buck just rode in with the word. All the
town is on the move. We need horses.

You round up the horses,
I'll get the rigging.

This is the chance I've been waiting for.

Pardon me, I'm a stranger.
─ That's alright mister. Who ain't?

Where can I find Mark Twain?
─ See Sam Clemens. He knows everybody.

Come on, hurry up with that extra shoe.
─ Hold your horses fellah, hold on.

We got to get going or
everything will be took.

I beg your pardon. Do you know
a man named Mark Twain?

I never heard of him. Try the jail.
─ I did, but you see ..

I beg your pardon. Oh. Do you know .. ?

Hey, this looks kind of familiar.

That's the best I can do.

I'm sorry boys, but there's nothing left.
We got rid of everything. You're too late.

Tim, Tim! Check that
load up at the top shaft.

Hey mister, where can
we stake our claim?

If you boys had been here an hour ago.

I could have sold you
50 or 60 feet of the vein.

At only a thousand dollars a foot.

You mean, there ain't
any left, even at that?

No, I'm sorry.

Tim, Tim! You'll need two teams on that.

Do you remember this place, Sam?

How we located our mine because
the mule wouldn't go no further.

We owned the whole mountain.

Do you realize where you're standing?
─ Of course I realize where I'm standing.

I'm standing exactly in the marks
where that other jackass stood.

But I traced Mark Twain to this office.
─ What's that again?

Now look, please. If you think a moment,
you must know a man named Mark Twain.

Just one more pail of water, I kept
begging you, but would you? No.

Stop it will you, Steve.
You want to drive me crazy?

So your mind is set, huh?

Our in this country,
I'm nothing but a public risk.

Well, I'm going to miss you, Sam.
You and your tall tales.

A man won't know where to go for a real
overpowering line with you out of the way.

I'm through playing the fool, Steve.

The only place in the world I belong
is at the wheel of a Steamboat.

And the quicker I get
back to it, the better.

I'm sorry Mr Pond, but I've
never heard the name.

Now look here Sam.
Quick, grab some paper.

We got to get an extra on the street.

Look here .. I'd like to ask you this.

Fort Sumter has been fired on.
─ Fort Sumter? ─ By who?

The North and the South are at war.

The Mississippi river is closed. The
Federal Army is marching on Virginia.

The Mississippi river is what?

Blockaded. Steamboat sunk at St Louis,
trying to ram the shore batteries.

No Steamboats .. no river trade ..

And maybe no country.
Here, Billings. Put this in column one.

Hey, where are you going?

I'm going to push the Northern Armies
into the sea. If I can get transportation.

Wait a minute .. what's your name?
─ Sam Clemens .. River-Pilot.

Oh .. well there must be a
Mark Twain somewhere.

Joe .. put this Mark Twain frog story
on the front page of the War News.

On the front page, boss?

If the country ever needed one
flicker of a smile, it needs it now.

"And he held Daniel upside down."

"And that frog belched up a
double handful of bird-shot."

One man has kept laughter
alive .. and I can't find him.

Say, if you mean the fellah who wrote The
Jumping Frog, his name is "Sam Clemens".

He used to be Pilot of
the "Queen Of Dixie".

You'll likely find him
somewhere along the river.

Pretty run down, isn't she.

Oh, I don't know .. she looks proper
good there on the boiler deck.

I'd give something to find
the Pilot of that Steamboat.

I'd give something to find a Steamboat.

Several years ago, I went to California
looking for the Pilot of that boat.

Could have made him a fortune too, if
I'd known his name was not "Mark Twain".

Isn't that a pretty slim clue? Must be
dozens of people not named "Mark Twain".

His name was Sam Clemens.
He used to pilot this very boat.

Say .. aren't you ..?

Yes, I remember. I met you in the office
of The Enterprise. You're "Sam Clemens".

You wrote "The Jumping Frog".

This is magnificent .. I'll have you
lecturing in New York within two weeks.

Oh no you don't.
─ I'll make you famous .. successful.

Not me. I tried making a speech once.
─ Think of the opportunity.

Oh no .. I'm not going to
make you any speeches.

Something must have happened.
That's a sure thing.

We can't wait any longer Sam, the
senator must have missed his train.

Look, somebody must introduce me. Not a
soul in the audience knows me from Adam.

You need an introduction.

These people came to hear the
man who wrote The Jumping Frog.

Nobody remembers that.

Pond, I'm sorry I let you lure me into
this. I'm not cut out for it, that's all.

I wish to heaven I never had
any relations with that frog.

Just relax, you'll be alright. Just go on.
─ Don't push me out there ..

I tell you, I'd commit suicide this
minute if I had the pluck and the outfit.

Ladies and gentlemen.

I know that man .. his
name is Sam Clemens.

It is my distinguished pleasure to
introduce your principal speaker tonight.

Mark Twain is too well known to require
a formal introduction at my hands.

So I'm out here to .. do a useless thing.

And that's right in my line.

Halley's comet ..

Halley's Comet comes back to this earth
every 75 years .. which is wonderful.

Science .. cannot explain why it wants
to come back, after a good look at us.

Mark Twain .. Mark Twain rode into
this world on the tail of that comet.

And after tonight many people
are going to be disappointed ..

If it don't come right back
and take him away again.

I give you .. "Mark Twain".

I give you .. "Mark Twain".

I thank the previous speaker.

I have seldom in my lifetime listened to
compliments so felicitously phrased ..

Or so well deserved.

When I think of what the newspapers
are going to do to me tomorrow.

I wish I could count on
as good an epitaph as ..

We gave an old coloured woman I knew,
who fell on a hot stove and was roasted.

After a great deal of thought.

We just put on her tombstone ..

"Well done. Good and faithful servant".

On one of my recent
Southern-most trips ..

I overheard Satan himself
complaining to a newcomer.

He said "the trouble with
you New York people is .. "

"You think you are the
best people down here".

"Whereas, you are merely
the most numerous."

I thought I'd only be able to
speak about five minutes.

And I've talked an hour and a half.

I wonder if you'd let me say one
serious thing that I feel .. very much.

I just want to say.

Men will always vary.

In nature, race, creed and desires.

There will always be the .. the
belligerent and the oppressed.

But in our country,
we can .. and must ..

Hold fast to our ideal of democracy
because we've made it a shining reality.

Let's cherish our proud traditions
of freedom and tolerance.

Let's vow that our tolerance
will never become indifference.

And our freedom never become license.

Let's respect each other's rights.

And defend .. with the pen if
possible, or the sword if need be.

Our inalienable privilege to
be a free and united people.

This is indeed a very great pleasure.

Mr Howells, if you wait here, I'll get
Mr Twain. He's very anxious to meet you.

Certainly.

Will you excuse me please. William Dean
Howells is here. I just got hold of him.

Who?

Of The Atlantic Monthly, the foremost
literary critic in the country.

And he looks perfectly bland. Please
play up to him, it's terribly important.

Were all those stories true, Mr Twain?

I wanted to tell you, my aunt had the
most amusing experience with a mule.

Mark, I'm very happy to ..
─ Just a moment ..

Good evening.

How did you enjoy the lecture?
─ He sure has a fine sense of humour.

I'm so glad to see you. Livy, I'd like
to present Mr Clemens, or Mr "Twain".

My sister .. I knew you
in a second, Mr Clemens.

I'm afraid I've been talking to your
sister all evening .. did you notice?

Why .. I ..

We hope you make an appearance at Elmira.
─ Well, thank you. That's mighty kind.

Well .. we'll have to
hurry to catch our train.

What are we waiting for? Come on.

Mark ..

Yes, I know, I know .. but how
does he become a house guest?

Honestly father, I don't quite know.
─ This is rather preposterous you know.

Sir, I am afraid it is more
so than you realize, sir.

You see, when I met Mr Twain on the river,
Livy's picture caught his eye and ..

He promptly announced that
he was going to marry her.

Marry her?

He's got to get out of here.

The presumption of these
Westerners is beyond endurance.

So just as he grabs for the cat, Miss
Langdon, he slips on the icy road.

And he goes avalanching
down through the trellis.

Right in the middle of my sister's
party .. in his night shirt!

Really?

I tell you, if you ever knew Jim Wolf ..

I'm sorry to interrupt you Mr Twain but
you barely have time to make the 9:25.

Why Jervis ..
─ I'm sorry.

Oh .. I've got no real call to ..

I'll be happy to drive you to the depot.

Don't put yourself to the trouble.
─ Don't mention it.

The carriage is ready, father.
─ Thank you.

Mr Twain, we'll just be able to make it.

Well .. goodbye. ─ Goodbye.
─ Goodbye, Mr Twain.

I want you to know.

Whatever happens next ..

I wouldn't have missed this.

Not for all the Steamboats that
ever rode the Mississippi.

Goodbye Mr Clemens, I hope
we'll see you again soon.

Step right in Mr Twain, we must hurry.

Now, how did he manage to do that?

Mr Clemens, did you hurt yourself?
What a stupid thing to have happen.

Careful Charles, careful.
Let's take him inside.

Quick. Get the doctor.

What part of the anatomy did you say
he fell on? ─ I haven't faintest idea.

Well .. just to be safe, we'd better
not move him for the present.

He's certainly tame, isn't he.
─ Of course he is, Livy.

You know as well as I do there are no
wild animals until man makes them so.

I sometimes wonder who is better off.

You do have a very weak
opinion of yourself, don't you.

I guess so .. I just don't
belong in your world.

There is something wrong with my world?
─ No there isn't, Livy.

It's a wonderful world
because it's got you in it.

I'm an outsider .. a tramp Pilot.
A mud-cat with the river dried up.

There's an example of our temperamental
New England weather.

That's the trouble with
you folks here in the East.

Everybody talks about the weather,
but nobody does anything about it.

I guess you knew all the time I've
been here. ─ Yes, I .. I did.

Now that you've found me out,
you going to tell on me?

I always knew that sometime I'd have to
come and find you. See if you were real.

But now ..
─ Are you disappointed?

Now I know you, you're so much finer and
dearer than anything I can dream of ..

I know you can't ever marry me,
I know now that isn't possible.

But anyway, I'll always be sure the best
thing I ever did was to fall in love.

Well, reckon I must give back something
that doesn't rightfully belong to me.

Why .. where on earth did you get this?

First time I saw it, I knew I'd never
seen anyone so beautiful, or so sweet.

So .. I stole it.

It's been in the bottom of
mines, up mountains ..

Across plains, everywhere.

For a long time.

Why Mark.

Pretty silly of me, I see now.

I couldn't even support you.

Your father's made that clear to me in
a hundred different ways. And he's right.

Mark .. why did you come East?

To look for you.

That's what brought Sam Clemens here.

But Mark, answer me this.

Why did Mark Twain come East?

You've forgotten about him, haven't you?
─ Yeah, I guess I have.

I'm not going to let you forget him again.
Because I'm going to be with you.

I don't care if we ever
have anything or not.

I just want to be with you.

You can say that in spite of your family
and everybody .. and everything?

I knew it the night of the lecture.

The first time I looked at you.

Livy, I'd split the world wide open
for you, to prove you're right.

So this is yours now .. and you
can stop all this lying and stealing.

Livy, I give you my word.

I'll never tell another lie.

He must have heard me.

Come in.

Sit down Mr Twain .. or Mr Clemens.

Rhymes with "lemons".
─ Oh, I see.

I have finally heard from your friends
whom you yourself requested write to me.

I guess I felt I needed
a few words in my favour.

This clergyman, the "Reverend
Steven Gillis" of Jackass Hill.

Says that he expects you
to fill a drunkard's grave.

Would you look at that .. I suppose
I've lied for that man 500 times.

Don't you think he could do as
much for me, just this once?

Clemens, what kind of people are these?

Haven't you a single real
friend in the world?

Surely doesn't seem so, does it.

I admire you for one thing, Mr Clemens.

Your cool courage makes Washington
of Valley Forge look timid.

Well, I ..

I'm told that you are a writer.

Perhaps.

Perhaps we here have a little different
conception as to what a writer is.

Emerson, Longfellow, Whittier,
Oliver Wendell Holmes.

Men born of these rocks and hills. Great
shadowy names like Gods on Olympus.

We think of these as writers.

I should not have thought that some comic
bits, tossed off in catch-penny papers.

Would have entitled anyone
to class himself among them.

Now Mr Langdon, I don't claim to be ..

I have talked to Livy. I have no
further hope of changing her purpose.

You think it's as bad as .. ?
─ Livy is a delicate, sensitive girl.

You've elected to take her away
from everything she's lived for.

Mr Langdon I swear to
you, I'd give my life ..

Father! Mother just gave me this.

Mark, look at it!

What is it? Some kind of summons?

No, it's the deed to a house in Buffalo.
Father's wedding gift to us.

Why did you have to scare me so, when
you meant to do this wonderful thing?

Livy, your happiness
means everything to me.

Mr Langdon sir, I just
want you to know if ..

You are ever up in our vicinity
you can come and stay with us.

Stay overnight if you want to,
and it won't cost you a cent.

Good evening.

Mr Twain, good evening.
It's good to see you again.

I don't know how I'd stay
in business without you.

You got a contract with an
orphanage, or something?

Oh no, I like to play with these myself.

It's for a little boy, a
tiny little boy. I know.

I can tell by the things you
always pick. How old is he?

Well in some ways, by actual
counting, he's only about a year.

But him and you are just
the same age. Isn't that right?

I can run a month on
a compliment like that.

I know .. I know. You couldn't write
like you do if you was any different.

Mr Twain.

Mr Twain.

Could you do me the honour to write
your name in "Innocents Abroad"?

I've read it four times.
─ Good.

Good .. good.

No, it's you that's good to ask me.

Will you write your name in "Roughing It"
too? I read this one seven times.

By George, I'm going to
refund you my royalties.

Will you bring your little boy in
to see me? I'd like to meet him.

The very minute he gets over his cold.
─ Good, good.

Oh .. how about this nice Noah's Ark?
─ Oh no .. I'm opposed to Noah.

This world would be a lot better
off if Noah had .. missed the boat.

Here .. this is more like it
Just what I wanted.

I'm sure he'll like this.

He doesn't see it.

He doesn't see it.

Get doctor Quintard .. quick.

Have some tea.

Is it going any better, Mark?
─ I can't write anything Livy.

I don't reckon I'll ever
write anything again.

I wanted to take our little
boy to the Mississippi.

I wanted to take his hand and wade
with him in the Mississippi mud.

I can feel that mud
between my own toes yet.

I can hear the Steamboat
whistles far off down the bend.

He'll never see the river now.

No Mark .. our little
son will never see it.

But Mark, you must save
those things you loved.

You must save them for whole generations
of little boys .. of all ages. For ever.

You mustn't let those
precious things be lost.

You're the only man who ever
lived who can do it, Mark.

Because you're the only man in the world
who still is that little barefoot boy.

Wading in the Mississippi mud,
playing out on the raft.

Watching the Steamboats .. the way
you've told me so many times.

It all seems so long ago.

But you'll remember. You'll remember
it all as nobody else ever can.

You do remember.

You've got to remember.

Come on Huck. Hurry Jim.

What that say?

"What does pirates have to do?"

"Tom said:"
─ "Tom said?" Hey, that's me.

Hey, what did I say?

I wasn't asleep.

Just .. resting my eyes.

Have you nearly finished?

Oh Mark.

Mark .. it's so great,
so human .. so real.

Do you think anyone will ever read it?
─ Read it?

Why the whole world is going to read it,
in every language, in every country.

This year and next year and in a thousand
years they'll still be reading it.

Do you know what you've done?

You've captured "youth".

You've given eternal youth to
every living mortal who can read.

Livy, if you like it,
that's all I care about.

"Youth" .. that's what you are.

I'll never be able to think
of you as anything else.

Mr Howells .. Mr Howells.

Would you sign this, please.
─ Why yes, of course.

That's Mark Twain's
latest work, isn't it, sir.

I think this book should cure every torpid
liver and chronic grouch in America.

May I read it later, sir? I've read
everything he's written. ─ You have?

Nearly everyone I know has
read "Roughing It" sir.

And "Tom Sawyer".
That was a great one.

All Mark Twain's books have been
great, Hardy. I'll tell you how I know.

I try to read a book solely
from the standpoint of a critic.

In spite of it all, I read Twain's books
from the standpoint of a human being.

The public must agree with you, sir.

Our subscriptions jump every time
Mark Twain's name appears on the cover.

That reminds me.
I want to send him an invitation.

Is he at Quarry Farm or at Hartford?
─ Hartford, sir.

Good .. take a letter.
"My dear Mark Twain .."

It beats me.

It beats me.

How can they want me to speak?
At Whittier's birthday of all places.

Mark, I knew this would come. And William
Dean Howells of all people to ask you.

Remember when you swept
by him after that lecture?

Do I remember ..

What are you looking for, dear?
─ A collar button. ─ It's in your shirt.

They're having people with names that
we used to start meals with in Missouri.

Ralph Waldo Emerson .. Henry Waldorf
Longfellow .. John Greenleaf Whittier.

Oliver "Waldo" Holmes. Do you think
I'd better speak as Mark "Waldo" Twain?

Don't tell me you're going to wear that.
─ I threw my neck-tie out the window.

Oh Mark, when will you stop doing
those things? I'll find you another one.

Do you suppose they've actually read
my things? Ah, they couldn't have.

It's just like unloading an ordinary
mud-cat on a parcel of Gods.

Now, it isn't that at all.

It's just that everything we've worked,
waited and hoped for, is now coming true.

I .. I can't wait to write to father.

I hooked the tie alright
Now she's fouled.

I'm William Dean Howells.

Well, come on in if you feel alright.

Rest yourself, sir.

I suppose I'm the happiest
person in the world tonight.

For you to be recognized and appreciated
by people who know what's fine.

Livy, if one literary gentleman hollers
"snag" I'll probably jump overboard.

Come in.

Excuse me .. there is a Mr Howells
.. he's standing quiet .. now.

He's standing by the umbrella stand.
─ I had better go down.

Do give them your best tonight. Mark.

I'll bust a boiler for them Livy.

Don't forget, I stay in town overnight.
─ I know dear.

Mr Howells wants you fetch it and hurry.
─ I'll be there.

I don't know which one of these shoes ..

Oh, oh hello Pond!

Pond, have you got a pair of suspenders?
─ Suspenders? Sure.

Well let me have them, will
you. Come on up the trellis.

Here, here. Let me give you a hand.

There hasn't been such a battle
between me and my equipment ..

Since the Grand Turk
blew up in midstream.

Is Howells here yet?
─ Yes, he's downstairs.

You know Mark, this is the most important
event since I met you on the levy.

After tonight, you'll have those
bigwigs right in your pocket.

I tell you one thing Pond.

I'll hoist the bigwigs with the doggon-est
surprise they ever had in their lives.

It just come to me while I
was dismissing that shirt.

Yes sir, I hope those fellows
have a sense of humour.

And so, I give you .. Mark Twain.

Mr Toastmaster .. Mr Whittier.

Gentlemen.

Standing here on the
shore of the Atlantic ..

And contemplating certain
of its literary billows.

I'm reminded of a thing that
happened to me once.

When I had just succeeded
in stirring up a little ..

Western literary puddle myself.

I'm sure you're going to enjoy
Mark Twain Mr Whittier. ─ Yes.

I started an inspection tramp
through the mines of California.

I was callow and conceited.

And resolved to try the
virtue of my pen-name.

I very soon had an opportunity.

I knocked at a miner's lonely
cabin in the Sierra Snows.

A melancholy, bare-footed
man opened the door.

And when I told him I was Mark Twain ..

He looked more dejected than before.

He let me in pretty
reluctantly, I thought.

Then he said, in the voice of
one who is secretly suffering ..

"You're the 4th literary man who's been
here in 48 hours. I'm going to move."

Here .. you don't tell me, said I.
Who are the others?

He said .. Mr Longfellow, Mr Emerson,
Mr Oliver Wendell Holmes.

Consound such a rough bunch.

You can easily believe I was interested.

I supplicated.

Three hot whiskeys did the rest.

Finally, the melancholy miner began.

Says he ..

"Mr Holmes was as fat as a balloon.
He weighed as much as three hundred."

"Mr Emerson was a seedy little
bit of a chaff, red-headed."

"Mr Longfellow was built
like a prize-fighter."

"His head was cropped and bristly
like a wig made of hairbrushes."

"And they'd been drinking.
I could see that."

"However .."

"However, as I get out my bacon and
beans, Mr Holmes gets his eye on a jug."

"Says he, flash out a stream of blood-red
wine, for I would drink to other days".

"So by George, I was
getting kind of worked up."

Did you sponsor this?
─ It never occurred to me.

"So now Mr Emerson, he
points to me and he says .."

"Is yonder squalid peasant all that
this proud nursery could breed?"

He was a whetting of his Bowie knife on
his boot at the time so I let that pass.

I stopped the miner .. said uh ..

Why these were not the gracious singers
to whom the world pays loving reverence.

These were imposters.

The miner investigated me
for a while and then said ..

"Ah, imposters were they? Are you?"

I did not pursue the subject.

Emerson, Longfellow, Whittier,
Oliver Wendell Holmes.

We think of these as writers .. and
you compare yourself to these men?

Mr Chairman, in my enthusiasm I may
have exaggerated the details a little.

But I .. hope you'll forgive me.

Since I believe this is the
first time I have ever ..

Deflected from perpendicular fact.

On an occasion like this.

Livy .. please.

Please.

I ought to be shot.

I guess almost anybody would be
glad to furnish the powder and lead.

I don't see how any one man
can be so many kinds of a fool.

Mark.

Livy.

What on earth ever persuaded you
to marry such an insufferable idiot?

Mark .. I'm only crying because ..

Because I've been reading your
new story .. your "Huckleberry Finn".

It's the greatest thing you've ever
done. It's greater than Tom Sawyer.

Don't you know?

Haven't you heard?

You must tell me what's coming
next in this wonderful story.

And tell me by writing
it .. so it won't be lost.

Finishing this is more important than
anything else could be in the world.

Believe me .. believe me Mark.

This is what matters.

It hardly seems possible
that I could ever ..

But if this is half as good
as Livy seems to think ..

I'm sorry, Mark.

I hurried over to borrow the papers.

But Livy must have cut out the reports,
hoping you wouldn't see them.

Don't let it beat you, Mark.

That girl believed in me.

When not one voice, not one word,
was raised on my behalf.

I promised my immortal soul
that I would prove she was right.

I didn't know then that I'd have to
change myself, clear down to the roots.

The way I think, the way I breathe.

The very words I know.
But I can do that too!

I'll start again .. I'll change
the name I write with.

"Mark Twain"?
The Mississippi river did this to Livy.

The mud of the
Mississippi is in my blood.

And Pond, I'm going to get it out.

I'm going to get it out
if it's the last thing do!

Mark, why won't you tell
me where we're going?

Because I want to astound you.
You'll see in a few minutes.

Can't you even say ..
─ All I can say is ..

You're going to see something that's going
to revolutionize the civilized world.

Is that all?
─ It will change our lives too.

Change our lives?
─ I have plans, Livy.

Plans for getting
myself out of the mud.

It's a plunge, I know that.

Before we're through, we may
have to pitch in every cent we got.

But what an opportunity.

This is the best thing that's happened
to me since Joe Twitchell married us.

Isn't it wonderful, Livy? Nothing like it
has ever been seen in the world before.

When I was a boy, I never dreamed
it was possible. ─ What is it?

It's a Typesetter. It sets type all by
itself when you press these keys.

I know it looks ridiculous now Livy,
but the principle is amazing.

It picks up the type here, and it sets
it altogether in the proper place here.

Think of it, Livy.

A machine setting hundreds of words
a minute, thousands of pages a day.

That's right Mrs Clemens.

Of course this machine is just
to give you a crude idea.

Just the principle of the
thing .. I'll show you.

First, you wind the
helical spring .. then ..

You release these.

Then the line's catch.

Engage the clutch .. then you sit
down and play it like an organ.

See.

What did I tell you?

It needs a little adjustment.

Ouch .. it's .. it's uncanny.

Can you see it, Livy?

Mark, is this what we're
putting all our money into?

Why, I don't mean this
thing the way it is now.

I'm seeing a great, smooth-running
engine the way it's going to be someday.

It will reduce the cost
of printing fifty percent.

If we can only get it perfected in time
to start our publishing house with this.

What publishing house?
─ Livy ..

Huck Finn is the last funny book
I'm ever going to write .. I hope.

Its royalties will have
to last us a long time.

So .. I'm going to publish it myself.

Mark, have you gone out of your mind?

I got fifty ideas for making
publishing into a real thing.

A whole new kind of publishing.

But no writer has ever before done it.
─ Yes, nobody. But we'll do it now.

We'll sell a hundred thousand
copies, a million copies.

Cover the whole country.
Own our own paper-mill.

Then my hands will be free to write
something serious .. and good.

But Mark, everybody reads
your stories and loves them.

But it isn't good enough, Livy.

There's people in this world whose proper
company is among the stars of the heavens.

You are one of them.

I mean to get the stars for you, Livy.

You know .. a little change
here .. a little change there ..

And $5,000 more, and we'll perfect it.

Fine .. fine. I'll give you a check.

"I tell you, we'll astound the
world with that typesetter."

"Yes, sir! This is certainly
the age of progress."

"Why, it beats me how anybody can
keep from getting rich in this country."

"Telegraph lines race out and
tie the hemisphere together."

"Rail-roads done roll across
thousands of miles."

"The whole nation is .. coming of age."

"Great new leaders rise up."

"A Missouri tanner who fought
the battle of the wilderness .."

"Leads his country in new
victories and peace."

The typesetter has developed too, Mark.
$10,000 more will perfect it.

"Our publishing house is growing, Mark.
its grosses run into tens of thousands."

"Yeah, but why don't
we make some profits?"

"Another funny book, Mark.
You must have money."

"Another, and then another. One more
funny book, for the publishing house."

One more for the typesetter.

"Whole cities spring up.
Great industries are born."

"My part is to think up a giggle.
Another book, another."

"$5,000 more will perfect it."
The publishing house needs money."

"Another book, another! Perfect it."

"$5,000, $10,000 .. money, money, money.
Money, money! Is there any end to this?"

"Can't I ever free my hands
for one year, for one week?"

"To do the single, fine,
serious work I owe to Livy?"

"One more funny book, one more. For
the typesetter, for the publishing house."

"More, Mark. More. For the
typesetter, the typesetter."

$10,000 more Mr Twain.

Can't I even get five minutes to swim?

"While I scribble and
scribble year after year."

"I tell you, the world is
getting away from me."

"Would you stop now after ten years of
struggle and lose all you've invested?"

Yes!

I've gotten into the
worst mess ever seen.

You're the best financier
in New York, Rogers.

All you got to do is just get me out.

Well, when you asked me to
straighten out your affairs, Mark.

I had no idea they were so involved.
─ I want to get shot of everything.

The typesetter, the publishing house.

I'm glad to hear you say that, Mark.

I believe I can get you out of this
now .. and still avoid bankruptcy.

Good, and just as soon as I publish this
last book, we close the whole shebang.

Mark, if you invest one more cent
in anything, I can't get you out.

This is the memoirs
of Ulysses S. Grant.

This is living history.

I'm sorry Mark, but if you're going to
get yourself out, with a whole skin ..

You've got to stop now.

You can't publish this or any other book.
─ This book ..

Well, alright.

I'll see Grant and explain.

I guess he'll understand.

Oh Mr Twain.
─ Is the General in?

Yes, sir. He's in the study.

Mr Twain .. come in, come in.

This is an honour.
─ General.

I regret that illness
prevents me from rising.

Pull up a chair .. sit down my friend.

Thank you.

I regret also that circumstances prevent
me from greeting you with more ..

Pomp and ceremony.

Sit down.
─ Oh General, I ..

I had no idea.

You hadn't, Mr Twain.
But then, times are moving.

Humanity is busy with its own affairs.

I believe you once said yourself ..

"Poverty is no disgrace, but it
is a damnable inconvenience."

I presume you've come
to talk about my book.

Oh yes .. yes, I ..

I've come .. about the book.

I was delighted to have
received your letters.

And to know that you thought
so highly of my work.

General .. you've had
offers from other publishers.

Yes, yes. Can't you see them?

This is ridiculous.

This is outrageous.

At every point they've sensed the fair
thing to do, and scrupulously avoided it.

Only "ten percent" royalty?

General, if you ever permit yourself
to sign such a contract as this, well ..

Isn't that all I have a right to expect?
─ A "right to expect"?

General Grant .. who has a right
to expect more than you?

In his own times perhaps, General,
no man is truly great.

But believe me, sir .. millions
of children yet unborn.

Will know and realize your greatness.

Mr Twain.

That's the sincerest tribute that
has ever been paid to any man.

Mark, you are insane .. I warn you, this
will bring about your absolute ruin.

I saw Grant ride in to Washington
at the head of 50,000 men.

Lean, strong, victorious.

He rode straight into the White House
then .. and I saw him yesterday.

It was unbelievable. He sat there
broken, sick, old .. literally dying.

But still courageous!
─ Well, we'll put on a campaign.

That's exactly what we can't do!

But Mark, there are other publishers.
─ I've seen their offers.

They're taking a miserable advantage
of his poverty and humiliation.

A cash advance, and seventy
percent of the gross?

Have you committed
yourself to these terms?

I tell you there are things here bigger
than you or me, Rogers. Sir General Grant.

When we turn our
backs on men like that.

We're changing ourselves into something
cowardly, and weak and mean.

It takes all the dignity out of humanity.

It leaves us nothing but
shame for what we are.

But all that isn't on
your shoulders, Mark.

You know that I could
publish this manuscript of his.

And overnight his sad,
broken, beggary would end.

Do you honestly believe that Grant's book
would prove such a tremendous success?

I'm not interested in making one
penny on the rescue of General Grant.

Then that settles it.

I tell you again Mark, if you do this
one thing more, I can never get you out.

You'll be writing for the rest of
your life, just to pay off your debts.

With bankruptcy staring you in the face.
─ It might be worth it.

Mark.

General Grant would be the last person
to permit a risk to anyone but himself.

I beg of you .. please consider
it carefully and calmly.

Katie .. Katie Leary!

Where in blazes are my
pipe-cleaners now?

What kind of ornery dunder-headed trifling
do I have to put up with around here?

Katie Leary, you wild Irish Fenian!
What do you mean by this?

How many thousand times have I told ..
─ Why you be hollering your top off?

Let me tell you something Katie Leary.

There's nothing lower on this
earth than a pipe-cleaner stealer!

Shame to you! With the little
ones so close to, and in bed.

So upset they'll be with your hollering
that they won't get a wink of sleep.

That pipe-cleaner was worth
upwards of 5,000 dollars.

If you'd stop your infernal raids on my
desk, and quit making a wreck of this.

Things wouldn't be so calamitous
around here. Now, watch this.

There .. you see that line?

If you ever dare set foot
across that line again ..

You'll instantly die
seven different deaths!

All of them new!

You get it?

There is your pipe-cleaner.
Foul plague that it be.

Who put it there?

The idea of a grown man
behaving like you do.

He's worse than a lot of children.

Mark, I know it's a terribly
hard decision to make.

But you shouldn't take it out on Katie.

I'm not angry at Katie.
She's just excitable.

I wish I could help you.

But whatever you decide to do about
General Grant .. I know will be right.

I'm not at all sure I want to be right.

When I think of all the disagreeable folk
I know who've gone to a better world.

I move to lead the worst life I can.

Come on Papa.
─ Papa.

We're waiting for
you to tell us a story.

Jean .. Suzy!
─ I'm coming.

I'll put them to bed.
─ I can still do that, can't I?

If it were anyone in the
world but .. General Grant.

Come on, darlings.

Where we going?
─ I'll show you.

Who was General Grant, Papa?
─ Was he a Mississippi Pilot?

Well he's .. he's more
like a woolly bear.

Come on Clara. Papa's
going to tell us a story.

About a woolly bear?
─ Yes, dear.

Once .. there was a woolly bear.

And he lived in a wonderful woods.

Full of lollipop bushes and
all kinds of little animals.

And one day the woods caught fire.
─ And what did the bear do?

Well, he saw all the other
little animals running away.

So he started to run too.

But he looked around and suddenly
he turned and he ran right at the fire.

Youth.

If you're trying to give those
babies nightmares again.

It's alright Mama, we never believe
Papa's stories. ─ Go on Papa.

Well, he ran right straight into the
fire, and he began to spank it.

And he just flew around that woods
battering that old fire right to pieces.

What happened?

He saved the whole thing.

Did you see him, Papa?
─ Oh yes. Yes, I saw him.

And then after a while it was
winter, all cold and snow.

And in all the woods, there wasn't
one warm home for that old woolly bear.

So he went away because woolly bears
don't know how to beg from anyone.

And he walked far off, very
slowly, on his old hurt paws.

And he laid down in the snow.

All alone .. a dying old bear.

Nobody remembering or
caring about him anymore.

Poor old woolly bear. Did he die, Papa?

Not yet darling .. and we can't let him.

"Mark, you're insane. I warn you, this
will bring about your absolute ruin."

"I saw Grant ride in to Washington
at the head of 50,000 men."

"But all that isn't on
your shoulders, Mark."

"But there are other publishers."

"When we turn our
back on men like that."

"We're changing ourselves into something
cowardly, and weak and mean."

"It takes all the dignity
out of humanity."

"It leaves us nothing but
shame for what we are."

"Millions of children yet unborn, will
know and realize your greatness."

"That's the sincerest tribute that
has ever been paid to any man."

"I tell you again Mark, if you do this
one thing more, I can never get you out."

"You'll be writing for the rest of your
life, just to pay off your debts."

"With bankruptcy
staring you in the face."

Mark, it's impossible
for me to conceive ..

How a man of your superb ability has
ended up in such a hopeless position.

Maybe it's because I've a greater genius
for getting myself into the worse fixes ..

Than any man that ever lived.

You made a fortune for General Grant's
widow. What did you get out of it?

Satisfaction.

Mrs Grant ..

And hundreds of your friends throughout
the country have offered their assistance.

Why won't you let us help you?

Once, down on the Mississippi
there was a big flood.

And old Darkie, standing on the shore
saw a cat floating by on a chicken coop.

And that cat was a friend of his.

So he got himself a pole,
and tried to pull it ashore.

Do you know what happened to the Darkie?
─ What?

He fell in himself.

After a while, that cat
just .. jumped ashore.

Mark, do you think you can ever
jump ashore from this chicken-coop?

Gentlemen .. I've just come from the
creditors meeting. ─ Yes?

We reached an agreement.

I convinced them they couldn't expect
more than fifty cents on the dollar.

Fifty cents on the dollar?
I won't accept it.

I'm warning you.

Go back and tell them I won't accept it.
Go back and say it's not good enough.

I'll pay them every penny I owe.

That's you'd like, but do you realize
your debt is a quarter million dollars?

Why, it's utterly impossible.

Gentlemen, once when I wanted a frog, I
went out where frogs were, and I got one.

A lot of foolish people in the world are
willing to pay money to hear me speak.

So I'm going on a lecture tour.

First across the United
States to the West Coast.

Then across the Pacific to Hawaii.

Australia, New Zealand,
China, India, Africa.

I'll speak in every principal
city in this infernal globe.

I'll talk around the world,
as long as anybody will listen.

Around the world? Do you realize what
a plan like this means at your age?

Night after night, month after
month, travelling, talking.

Why, it's beyond anyone's
physical endurance.

You know of an easier way to
earn a quarter million dollars?

But Africa?

Well, I guess I can
stand it if Africa can.

What's the matter, don't you
think I'd be funny in Hottentot?

Why the common flea has been to these
places. You want me beaten out by a flea?

I'll talk wherever six people will
gather together at a crossroads.

Then I'm going to
flabbergast those creditors.

Heavens, if you can do this Mark, you'll
be the most famous man in the world.

And me the richest.

Can't we fix it to make you the
most famous and .. me the richest?

There's Mark Twain.

Hi Mark, you got Huck Finn with you?
─ Good luck Mark.

Hey Mark, you're the Prince.
And I'm the pauper.

I'll be carrying this one.
─ Yes sir.

Now what are you all sniffling about?

Can't a man go away once in his
life without being cried over?

You're crying yourself, Papa.
─ I am not.

Papa, please take care of yourself.

Now look here, Clara. Am I raising
a daughter, or are you raising me?

Why I'm raising you. Somebody has to.

Well, don't worry about me.

I came into the world with Halley's comet.
I'm staying until it comes back for me.

That won't be for a long time, I hope.

"All aboard!"

Oh Mark, I want to go with you.

Oh now, don't start that again, Livy.

It's only because you'll be here
with the girls that I can go.

Mark! Come on.
─ Alright, alright.

Oh, Youth! I want so to go with you.

Now Livy, it will do you good, being shot
of me for a while after all these years.

Don't forget, you're coming over just
as soon as the girls are off to school.

"All aboard!"
─ Goodbye Jean. ─ Goodbye Papa.

Suzy.

Goodbye Papa.
─ Clara.

Please .. please take care of yourself.

"All aboard!"

Take care of yourself.
That's more important.

Goodbye, Papa.
─ Goodbye.

Goodbye Papa.
─ Goodbye Papa.

Goodbye Youth .. goodbye.

Mother, you were wonderful.

Papa didn't have the least
idea you weren't feeling well.

You know, there has been a great to-do
over Adam as the inventor of sin.

Why, it was nothing at all.
I could have done it myself.

Ladies and gentlemen.

In the United States.

We refer to Australia as
the other side of the world.

But I must say, now that I'm here.

It feels just as right-side-up
as the other side.

I have a cable here from Rogers.
─ Uhuh.

"Mark .. you have a long way to go."

Mark Twain .. ha ha.

In my travels around the world.

I have been impressed by
one fact more than any other.

The universal brotherhood of man.

He is our most precious possession.

What there is of it.

The trouble with the human race is ..

The "human race".

Concerning the difference
between man and the jackass.

Some observers hold
that there isn't any.

But this .. wrongs the jackass.

In fact .. speaking of animals.

I have often thought .. that God ..

Probably created the monkey.

Because he was disappointed in Man.

I say, I have a cablegram from America.
It says "Mark Twain is dead".

Oh I say, this is rotten luck.
─ What's the matter young man?

It's rather awkward sir. You see
Mr Twain, I get paid by the word.

And they don't want an
item unless you're dead.

And I had counted on at least 500 words.

Well, I tell you what you do.

You cable them a 1000 words saying ..

Oh .. just say the report of my death ..

Has been greatly exaggerated.

Greatly exaggerated.

Well, it is isn't it?

Oh yes ..of course!

Ladies and gentlemen.

William Shakespeare .. probably
the greatest man of English letters.

Is dead.

John Keats .. one of our finest poets.

Is dead.

And I feel .. far from well myself.

Sometimes, I don't see how I can
cook up one more silly remark.

I am thought-dry.

And I've still got to disillusion Paris
and Brussels, Amsterdam and Munich.

Mark, what would be the
best news I could give you?

That I'd never have to face another
audience as long as I live.

Well, two more lectures
and you won't have to.

You'll have paid every cent you owe.

I won't have to be comical in Dutch?
─ No.

And I can join Livy in Florence?

I'm glad I had her wait for me there.
She never could have stood it.

Mark .. you've done it.
─ Of course I've done it.

Pond, always .. for every moment.

I have held the unwavering
belief that this thing was ..

Utterly impossible ..

Good day, a letter from London.
─ Grazie.

Mrs Clemens .. it is a letter from
Mr Clemens .. from London.

Oh, he's coming.

I know he's coming very soon.

"And now I want to do nothing in this
lopsided world but see you in Florence."

"No boat is fast enough nor train
speedy enough to bring me to you."

"Goodnight, dear heart."

"Sweet dreams .. Mark."

You take this now.
It will make you rest.

It seemed impossible .. but
he had so much courage.

We will go in now.

You will sleep a little maybe, huh?

I thought maybe she'd see it when
she woke .. maybe make her smile.

She'll love it.

You know Mark, I think ..
─ Shush.

Mark.

Mark.
─ Yes dear?

Mark .. come quickly.

Livy .. what? Are you alright?

Livy, what happened?

Why, you look like
you've seen an angel.

Mark .. what would it take to make you
think you are a pretty good writer?

Well, I did kind of set out to
be .. only the paper gave out.

You see .. I've known
it for a long time.

I've known it all our life together.
─ Livy, dearest.

You make me feel I can count on one vote,
even if I ran on the Republican ticket.

Of course, the people always knew it.

They loved you from the very first.

You know, that's like our babies, always
liked me best when I stood on my head.

You struggled so hard
to be something else.

To get away from the
wonderful thing you are.

But darling, that very
struggle you made ..

Wrote your name in
the everlasting stars.

This is from Oxford University, Mark.

They've sent for you.

You are to be given the
same honorary degree ..

As was given Wordsworth and
Macaulay, and Robert Browning.

The name "Mark Twain" is with them now.

There isn't any higher honour, Mark.

Livy .. do you really think that ..?
─ With all my heart.

And now dear .. promise me one thing.

You must go to Oxford.

Even if I can't be there.

And stand where those
other greats have stood.

For me.

Yes I promise, Livy.

I don't think any woman has ever
been as happy .. as I am tonight.

Now Mark, will you sing to me
a little while .. while I go to sleep.

"Swing low sweet chariot."

"Coming for to carry me home."

"Swing low sweet chariot."

"Coming for to carry me home."

"I looked over Jordan,
and what did I see?"

"Coming for to carry me home."

"A band of angels, coming after me."

"Coming for to carry me home."

"Swing low sweet chariot."

"Coming for to carry .. "

You can stop now Mark .. I think.

It's so beautiful I .. I can't
believe she doesn't see it.

I can't go back to America right away.
There's something I promised her to do.

I'll see that everything
is taken care of, Mark.

I want you to have this carved on the
stone for her resting place in Elmira.

I couldn't write anything myself.

Warm summer sun .. shine kindly here.

Warm Southern wind .. blow softly here.

Green sod above .. lie light, lie light.

Goodnight dear heart.

Goodnight .. goodnight.

Bravo .. Connecticut Yankee.

I say, did you bring your
chopping fork with you?

This is much better than
"roughing it" isn't it?

I say, how's Huckleberry Finn?

And so Rudyard Kipling, I confer on
you the degree "Doctoris Literarum".

Samuel Langhorne Clemens .. Mark Twain.

Most amiable and charming Sir.

You shake the sides of the whole
world with your merriment.

In the heart of the American continent,
a great river, the glorious Mississippi.

Gave its lifeblood to a young
nation throughout its early days.

The part played by that river in
world history .. is now done.

But .. through the writings of this
single man, the river flows on ..

A part of our own lives .. forever.

And yet he has done more
than bring a river to our hearts.

Through humble, human scenes.

Through glimpses of bare-footed
men and bewildered boys.

He has preserved to us our finest record
of a great nation as it came of age.

A record that stands,
imperishable and irreplaceable.

Like the pyramids of Egypt,
immortalizing a stirring age.

He has given us even more.

He has made it impossible
for any man ever again.

To mistrust the soil in which
his own life found root.

Or to doubt that he himself may
draw from it all greatness.

Wherever that soil may be.

He has taught us that it is through the
laughter and tears .. of humble folk.

That a nation's story
may be most truly told.

All this we, the people of England,
nay, the peoples of all nations.

Owe to Mark Twain.

You know Quintard, it beats me.

I suppose Man is the only living animal
who never knows where he's at.

You take the cat that
sat on the hot stove.

She didn't have any
perspective or time to think.

But she knew instinctively
that cat, what she had done.

She got off at once!

I have to run now, Mark.

Oh, can't you sit and smoke just
one Manila? ─ No!

This is better than I usually offer you.

And neither can you.

I'll look at the reports now, Clara.
─ They're in the study, Doctor.

You don't need to do that now, father.

Just force-of-habit I suppose.

Where's my cat?

Well, she's busy.
She'll to you explain later.

Seems only a few minutes
ago that that cat was a kitten.

Now she's fifteen cats.

Twenty cats .. that's
what she's busy with.

Sometimes I feel like a stalk of corn.

Left standing all alone .. in a field.

Nobody left for me to ..

Play with anymore ..

Doctor Quintard .. Doctor Quintard!

"Sam .. Sam .. here we are."

"Come on .. come on."

Oh my darling, if you could only know.

What you look upon as my death,
has been greatly exaggerated.

"Sam .. Sam .. come on .. come on .."

T-G