All language subtitles for Into the West (2005) S01E03 1080p BluRay

Looks good on the back of a horse.
It's the Indian in him.

You should not have traded cows
for the pony. We have so little.

Well, we'll get by. Don't worry.

Look at him.

Ma, did you see me?

My son has his father's spirit.

Too much, I think.

"The Mohican now found an opportunity to
make a powerful thrust with his knife.

Magua suddenly relinquished his grasp

and fell backward without motion,

and seemingly without life."

- Now go to bed.
- Just a little more?

It's late.

Please, Uncle Jethro?

All right, a little more.

"'Well done for the Delawares.

Victory to the Mohicans, ' cried Hawkeye,

once more elevating the butt
of the long and fatal rifle."

It's time to teach them to read.

They like the telling.

It was the same when I was a girl and
we listened to grandfather's stories.

They're sure curious,
like their father.

Jacob was always thirsting
after something new.

He loved this book.

It is good you tell them book stories.

It's time I bought 'em some new ones.

- Afternoon.
- Afternoon.

I'm sure hopin' you folks can steer me
in the direction of the digs.

- I seem to have got myself plumb lost.
- Digs?

Ain't you heard?

San Francisco's gone crazy.

Fella is showin' off gold
from Sutter's Mill.

Right up here
on the American River.

Gold? Somebody's joshing ya.

- It's the truth.
- You must be hungry.

Stay. Eat supper with us.

Thank you kindly, ma'am,
but I best be on my way.

There'll be plenty more on my tail,
I can tell you that.

It'll be picked clean in no time.

- Could it be true?
- Maybe.

Excuse me,
I'm here to see Mr. Mathers.

I've heard nothing, Margaret.

Damn it, Mathers,
you hire me a team.

You simmer down!

Is there no one who's met
a Virginian wheelwright?

- No men who served with Fremont?
- I ask everyone who comes through,

- just like I told you I would.
- Hands off! That wagon is mine!

You're wasting my time, girl,
and your own. Best let it go.

I can't. It's my father.

Captain,

these aren't the Indians
that killed your men.

Those are Modoc people.
These are Klamath.

Stand away from that prisoner.

This chastisement will serve as
fair warning to all renegade tribes.

I joined the Army
to open up new lands,

but by opening them,
we had changed them forever.

I'd had my bellyful of soldiering
and paid too high a price for it,

in my heart and in my soul.

My family, or so I thought then,
was forever lost to me.

Jethro had taken my place,
and they lived in their rightful peace.

Once I had found that peace with myself
in the solitude of the mountains,

and hoped I would again.

I don't know. I heard someone say
they're looking for gold.

Really?

Jake!

Jake! Jake! Jake!

Jake! Hey, look!

All right! All right!

Ten.

Twenty.

Twenty-five.

Don't pass me by so easily, friend.

For only a fraction of an ounce of gold,
yours can be the secret of vitality.

- Fancy a poke?
- Sorry?

Only five dollars,
worth every penny.

Decided to try your hand?

Yeah, maybe.

Some here's made enough
for two lifetimes already.

- I'm Martin, Martin Jarrett.
- Jethro Wheeler.

I've seen the elephant
and lived to tell the tale.

$397.17.

Just like that.

I'll be wishing you luck, Jethro.

You just pulled that out of the water?

Think on the Lord's word, brothers.

What shall it profit a man to gain
the world, but lose his own soul?

Move along, preacher.
Take your doxology work some place else.

You're scarin' away all the gold.

You, brother, turn back now!

Turn back before the wages of sin
exact their fearful toll.

It's none of my business, reverend,

but if the Lord didn't want a man to
profit from those rocks in the ground,

why'd he put 'em there?

Quit that gawking, get back to work.
There's beds to be made.

I run a respectable house. You'll
see to it that it looks respectable.

Gentlemen, not a twitch.

Hey, you lookin' for someone, gal?

You ask me 'cause...
I know everybody.

Step aside, sir, please.

I have business
with your officer.

Well, listen to that, huh?

This little gal's got business, huh?

Back to your work, private.

Can I help you, miss?

Are there any men here
who served with Captain Fremont?

Some in the parade
marched under his flag.

There's a few Bear Flaggers left.
Who you lookin' for?

Jacob Wheeler.

Jacob Wheeler...

Sure, I know him. Come with me.

I tell you, I've never seen
a mule skinner like old Jacob.

- Mule skinner?
- Yes, ma'am.

Now, I'll do for you,

but first you got to do for me.

No. Please...

It's all right. It's all right.

You're safe with me.

You have to listen to me.
You have to leave here.

Leave here immediately.
You have to trust me.

You must leave.

This one appears to be in your size.

- It's too pretty.
- Nonsense.

No, I have many of these...
for my sittings, of course.

Thank you, Mr. Biggs.

Please...

Call me Ethan.

I shall call you Margaret, all right?

You're very kind.

You must allow me
to make your portrait sometime.

I couldn't.

I think you could.

Is there luck on your side?

It's not very big.

If you knew what you
were talking about,

you'd know that's
probably worth about $30.

- You have found more of this?
- Not yet, but I will.

- Can I hold it?
- Sure you can.

You've never seen anything like it.

Hundreds of them in the river pulling
out a fortune without even trying.

It's nature's bounty,
and it's right there for the taking.

It cannot be so easy.

I'm telling you, it's sitting
in the water waiting to be found,

and I'm, by God, gonna find it.

I want to do
what's right by all of us.

- You have.
- No, no, a man can always do better,

- and that's just what I mean to do.
- You could fix wheels again.

I'm no wheelwright,
and neither was Jacob. You know that.

Your brother
would not care about such things.

He could be in the middle of some
stream right now making his fortune.

He sure ain't here.

It will be cold tonight.
Please bring in the wood.

Abe can do it.

Go on.

Day's hard prospecting
takes it right out of a man.

I mean, I've looked after them
since my brother...

Like I said, when I'm done here,

they're not gonna want for anything.

Me, I'm going up river.

Spent most of that 400 on supplies.

There's some making more coin
selling a man his three squares

than standing in the water all day.

Water gets right into my bones.

You gotta get yourself one of these.

Every now and then,
it warms a man's body...

...and his spirit.

Hey, can you get my friend here
one of these special flasks,

dig it out of the back?

$15.

That's robbery,
that's what that is.

Doesn't mean I don't want it.

Told you.

How do you get this thing out?

One of them hookers knows how.

This winter will be hard
if the barn is not finished.

- Our animals will not have shelter.
- I got no time. Let it be.

I just found gold
and you want me to pound nails.

What's he saying?

When I strike it, son,
it'll be for all of us.

I'm not your son.

Mind your manners
or I'll come up and strap you!

You ain't strapping me.

Go.

Boy's got no call to act like that.

Treated him like he was my own.

My own!

There's no meat.

The miners have chased away
all the game.

That or Abe's not much of a hunter.

You better start
providing for your mother!

Like you are?

What'd you say?

- Nothing.
- What'd you say?!

Nothing!

It's time you learned respect.
Understand?

- Enough! Sit down. Eat.
- I'm tired...

- I'm sorry.
- Stay away from her!

- Get off me!
- Stop! Jethro, stop!

No!

God.

He does not know what he does.

That is not why I stay.

I stay because...

...this is the home I have made.

Don't worry on my account.
There's always work for a good rider.

You are no longer a boy.

There are only a few coins here,

but I give them to you.

Dog Star's father had taught him
as a boy to keep the winter count,

which told the story
of the people's journey.

Now it became his responsibility
to preserve the count

for the next generation.

There's no need for that, ma'am!

I'm David Wheeler.

Jethro's cousin.

Sure is good, ma'am.

I haven't eaten like this
for a month of Sundays.

How did you find us?

Just asked around Sacramento.

This isn't exactly down the road
from Wheelerton.

Well, the family
got a letter from Margaret.

She had this notion
Jacob was still alive,

wanted us to tell him she was looking
for him if he came by the house.

The girl got it
into her head that he didn't die.

Then Abe got it into his head
not to mind me. Both of them...

I came out West
to make my fortune.

I intend to die a rich man.

Not pounding iron.

So, how much you
pulled out of that river?

Some here, some there.

I was hoping we'd partner up.

What have you got to invest, David?

I've got these, willing to crack
and blister until I hit pay dirt.

What do you say, huh?

Well... yes.

Go ahead.

You see the water like that?
Swirl it around.

Move it!

This is my claim!
This is my claim!

Well, it's mine now!
You've had your turn!

Go on now! Go back to the boat!

It's mine! You've had your turn!

Go back! It's my claim now!

- Sons of bitches.
- They won't be coming back.

It's my claim now.

Hey, can you spare some dust
so I can get a drink?

Jarrett?

What happened to you?

Just down on my luck.
It'll turn.

I thought you headed up river.

I did, just didn't tap in.

Can you stake me for a drink?

I'll pay you back when I hit it.

I dreamed a dream the other night
that everything was still

I dreamed that I was carrying
my laundry on down the hill

A piece slipped out and I fell down
Now I drag my liver

Oh, I'll wash my long johns
in the icy river

- Hey, Jethro.
- What?

Come here.

Give me a hand.

We're rich.

We're rich. We're stinking...

Shut up! You want 'em to kill us?
Shut up!

Get your coat. Quick!

Get my coat off.

Come on. Come on!

Let's get out of here.

Is it real?

- Look at that.
- How much gold do you think's there?

It's a big vein.
I'd say a quarter, maybe a third.

- Maybe a half?
- Maybe.

- You must take it from here quickly.
- We've gotta get this assayed.

The river's up.
We'll go downstream to Sacramento.

There's banks there. We'll set
out at dawn. We gotta move fast.

- We'll take Jake to cover our backs.
- No, he is a boy.

He's old enough to make sure
we keep what's ours.

This is not his doing.
Don't make him a part.

You never were for this.
You're not happy. I know I'm not Jacob,

- but I tried to do my best.
- No one asked you!

I've made mistakes.
I know that.

But things are gonna
be different now. All right?

If you were white, you'd know
that having that rock means everything.

It means everything
I ever promised you. Please.

Please give me a chance to prove it.
Please, I'll show you.

Please. Please.

I will pack food for you.

Thank you.

I think I'll buy me
a grand city house

with servants to wait on me,
like those plantations back home.

What about you, Jethro?

What are you gonna do
with your half?

Half. What are you
talking about, half?

That was my claim.

Oh, you'll get your reward,
but you ain't getting half.

I'd say your take is a quarter.

I found it.

I found it! You owe me half,
you son of a bitch!

You being family,
I'll make it a third.

Take it or leave it.

Now sit down and have a drink.

I found it.

David!

David!

David!

Let go!

Let go!

Four. Five.

Six. Seven.

Eight. Nine.

And we're done.

Thank you very much.

My assistant should have this
portrait ready for you momentarily.

Margaret?

I'll just be a moment.

Like this perhaps?

I think so.

I was so young,

but I still see that face sometimes.

Well, we'll get one of these pictures
engraved and post it everywhere.

Margaret...

When are you going to
introduce me to your mother?

You're not ashamed of me,
are you?

Ashamed?

I mean, after all,
I am a foreigner.

That's not it.

Then what?

There are things about me
that you don't know, Ethan.

Then tell me.

I'm not pure white.

My mother is Lakota.

Out here, none of that matters.

Out here, everyone has a clean slate.

- Hey, boy, more coffee.
- Yes, sir.

Next. Thirty cents.

I want something back.

Please. Leave her be.

All right. Just saying hello.

More food. More bread. Hurry.

Mother?

I clean the white men's clothes.

I feed those who are hungry.

More and more they come.

They pay me with the gold
that stole away Jethro's spirit.

Some I keep to make our lives better.

Some I give back to the Earth
as an offering.

Surely you can afford to leave now.

I will never leave this place.

Why not?

The spirits spoke to me in a dream.

They told me that one day your father
would return to this place.

The spirits. Dreams.

The ways of our people
must change or they will die.

That is what I have learned
in San Francisco.

I see you hold my daughter
in your heart, Ethan Biggs,

but the new ways
are not always better.

No, I make no such claim.

But yes, it's true. I do
hold your daughter in my heart.

So it is with my own husband.

Even when I was wife to his brother,

I was bound to him alone.

If Wakan Tanka
blesses you with such a bond,

there is nothing that can destroy it.

Those whom God hath joined together,

let no man put asunder.

The roads of the people
and the white man

could not be kept apart.

The White Father
in the place called Washington

sent word that all the nations
of the plains should gather

to hear his words.

From all directions,

many nations came to the great smoke

to show their desire
to live at peace with the whites.

The Lakota called it
The Council at Long Meadows

and our friends the Cheyenne
called it The Horse Creek Treaty.

To the whites,
it was The Treaty of Fort Laramie.

"Article five: The aforesaid
Indian nations do hereby recognize

and acknowledge
the following tracts of country,

included within the metes and
boundaries hereinafter designated..."

The Broken Hand who spoke
for the White Father

divided the Earth among the nations

as if he were the creator himself.

He gave each nation
land they already owned.

The White Father then told the nations
to live in peace with one another

and to allow the wagons of the whites
to pass through without harm.

For that, he would give us
cattle to eat and fine things,

but for any wrong the people did,
the people would make payment.

You cannot put stock in an
Indian's word, Mr. Fitzpatrick.

I can assure you,
Lieutenant Grattan,

that if these people wished us harm,
we'd all be quite dead.

Once they've collected Their trinkets,
they'll go back to pillaging.

Tell me, lieutenant,

how long have you labored
to keep our frontier safe?

This is my first posting, sir.

- West Point, is it?
- It is.

You'll find that the reality out here
is a lot different

from what the generals preach.

You'd do well to remember that,
young man.

- It's a gift?
- Yes, it is.

Up near Yuba Pass,

a wagon broke a wheel
and a trapper fixed it.

What's going on?
What is it?

I just met a fella,
he answered to Jacob Wheeler.

Look after the store until we return,

and make sure he behaves himself.

A steady pace will get you there
in a couple of days,

- and I want to wish you luck.
- All right.

Safe journey.

Don't you move.

I'll blast your guts
down your backside.

- I'm not a thief.
- Shut up!

You don't look like a thief.

You don't know the woods.
You announced yourself a mile away.

We're looking for someone.

We're looking For Jacob Wheeler.

Margaret, is that you?

- Daddy.
- Hold that gun.

Daddy.

Please, next.

Fine looking squaw, ain't she?

She got a good-looking daughter too.

I wouldn't mind making her acquaintance.
Might even take me a bath.

I never known an Injun gal
do wash like her.

Her husband must have clean britches
every day. Twice on Sunday.

You don't need britches.

- Move on.
- Bet you ain't wearing none

- under that skirt.
- We're just gonna have to find out.

Easy there, partner.

Mind that scattergun, friend.
She knows how to use it.

Just get along
and leave us alone, mister!

- Look at that Indian half-breed.
- Let go of me!

Hand over your pistols
and clear on out.

- Got no call to take our pistols.
- Lucky I don't kill you.

- Who might you be?
- The man that's gonna wing you

just so I can carve your scalps
and show 'em to you before I kill you.

Jacob Jr.,

take this, son.

- Get on up!
- All right.

Next time you talk to a man's wife,

you'll show her some respect.

Come on, get out of here!

My name's Jacob wheeler!

From now on, any of you
sons of bitches step out of line,

you'll answer to me!

Anybody want to challenge that?

From his days as a boy
when Tatanka let him live,

Loved by the Buffalo
was chased by dark dreams

of days yet to come for the Lakota.

He had seen the white man's wheels
scarring the land,

grinding into the Earth,

rolling over all in its path.

A weapon that would
make the world a desolate place.

He traveled the land
and lived among its peoples

seeking an answer
to this terrible prophecy.

Hey, whoa! Come on back here!

This way! Shoo! Shoo!

Conquering Bear, a cow was taken from a
wagon train that passed by this village,

and I demand that you return
this cow and turn over the thief.

High Forehead killed the cow,
and they ate it.

He's Minneconjou.

They're not gonna give you this man.
They give you something for the cow.

The man who took this cow
will go to the stockade.

He must turn this man over to me now.

He wants to sit and smoke with you.

The United States Army
does not bargain with thieves.

Ready on those guns.

- It's just a cow.
- Ready those guns,

or I'll have you in the stockade
for insubordination.

Conquering Bear, you are
ordered by the U.§. Army

to hand over this cow thief
or suffer the consequences.

What's he saying?
Will he give me this man?

No.

- Fire.
- Sir?

Fire, damn you!

Fire!

The people's pain was deep

and their anger beyond control.

The white man had shown himself
to be without honor.

The Treaty of Long Meadows
was to be no more.

The wrath of the White Father
in Washington rained down

and became a flood
that could not be stopped.

Everything seemed to be disappearing
into a great hole in the Earth.

The vision of Growling Bear
was coming to pass.

Loved by the Buffalo was afraid.

The West is a place,
not a way to live.

Others would come
to these lands seeking to escape

the growing darkness back east,

but the shadows would follow them,

as they did Uncle Benjamin's son,
Samson, and his family,

the next Wheelers to set their wagons
toward the promise of the setting sun.

It's done,
like you said it would be.

Lincoln elected president.
South Carolina to secede from the Union.

This wheel could use a rim, Jeremiah.

Yes, sir.

I measured it out for you.

Like I was saying, sir,
if there's work,

I'm looking to get hired on.

I been pounding iron a long time now.

I even had me my own shop
on the plantation where I was born.

Now, I done fixed wheels,
shod horses.

I even turned me some real nice
French quarter banisters too.

I been freed by my master,
and I got papers to prove it.

- If it's food you need...
- With all due respect, sir,

I'll be working harder
and faster than two men,

and I don't expect much,
just some place to lay my head

when the day's done.

He could have the room
at the back of the shop.

I'll work for nothing
till you see I ain't lying.

What's your name?

Henry. Henry Foster, sir.

My sons, Aaron And Jeremiah.

Shake hands, boys.

The Lord did not intend
for these Western lands

to be cursed
with the scourge of slavery.

Virginia may be lost,

but we must endeavor
to make sure Kansas stays free.

Samson Wheeler.

You'll work for wages.
I won't have it any other way.

Yes, sir.
Thank you, sir. Thank you.

All right then, Henry,
let's get to work.

Yes, sir.

Mr. Lincoln has made a proposal

to span the country
with a telegraph and a railroad.

A most righteous enterprise.

Do you think there will be war?

Men driven to extremes
are capable of anything,

but war and hatred only
breed more war and hatred.

Things will go hard
on our people back in Wheelerton.

Let those that make war
look to their consciences

for forgiveness and love as we have
to ours. Why isn't Clara helping you?

Oh, I do hate
to pull her from her sewing.

The girl will
never learn to make a home

if you allow her
to avoid her responsibilities.

I believe she is called
to a higher purpose, Samson.

Someday, women
in New Orleans or Atlanta

or perhaps even New York
will be wearing her gowns.

Frivolities. Sheer frivolities.

Come in.

Clara, your mother
requires your help for supper.

Papa, look at this.
Isn't it beautiful?

It isn't done yet, but...

Do you like it?

It's quite beautiful.

It is, isn't it?

You know, Clara,

your mother might
appreciate a new dress.

For material.

I know just what to buy.
Thank you, Papa!

I'll make her
the best dress in Lawrence.

Yes, you will.

There are those on our borders
who seek to deter us

from the great cause
which we have made our own.

I speak of the
murderous Bushwhackers

who refer to themselves
as Quantrell's Raiders!

I say to you today,

we will defend our homes,

and we will defend our beliefs,

and we will not shy from blood

until every godless

slave-holding citizen of Missouri

is cast into a burning pit of hellfire!

Mr. Lane,
why don't you save your guff

for all those
blue-bellied Yankees back east,

you and all your
Jayhawkin' Kansas trash?

We're not gonna stand
for you comin' around here

and dictatin' to us
with your nigger worshippin'.

You talk about hellfire, Mr. Lane?

I reckon we're gonna make things
hot enough around here for ya,

and that is a fact, sir.

I seen your faces,

and I'm gonna kill y'all.

I'm gonna murder every last
one of ya, and I'm gonna like it!

John Brown's body
lies a-moldering in his grave

John Brown's body
lies a-moldering in his grave

John Brown's body
lies a-moldering in his grave

His soul is marching on

The pay was $100 a month,

and the distance was 2,000 miles

from St. Joe, Missouri
to Sacramento, California.

The ad read,

"Wanted: young, skinny, wiry fellows

not over 18.

Must be experienced riders
willing to risk death daily.

Orphans preferred."

Not many were orphans,

but like my son, Abe wheeler,

they were all hungry for freedom
and a taste of adventure.

And they weren't long finding it.

Sends it off with the Pony Express.

- Somehow...
- Any sign of Indians?

Well, not until just now.

Careful.

Abe Wheeler has seen the
back of every station from, what?

St. Louis clear to Sacramento?
And more than once too.

Is that so?

Well, I rode me 60 miles today.

How many miles you make?
Of course, I done better.

I do my talking in the saddle.

Well, you got yourself a race, Abe.

Yeah!

Ten years had passed since
I'd been restored to those I loved.

While the country
lay on the verge of disunion,

for us that decade
was a time of great healing.

Never again would I know
such peace and contentment.

Mother, father, everyone's waiting.

Hurry please.
Ethan's losing the light.

Right, now, Mr. Wheeler,

could I have you move
a fraction closer to Mrs. Wheeler?

And for the sake
of symmetry, Jacob Jr.,

could you please
change places with Corn Flower?

Thank you.

All right.

Not a twitch.

And in this time of terrible trial,

we ask that you give strength
to Mr. Lincoln's soldiers

and keep our son Abraham safe,
wherever he may be.

And bless our Lakota family.

Bless their wives
and bless their children. Amen.

- Amen.
- Let's eat.

- Now, Ethan...
- Yes, sir.

Tell me the truth.

Does Margaret treat her man
the same way her mother does me?

- Jacob.
- It's all right.

Margaret is her mother's daughter
in many respects.

- Pass the potatoes.
- Yes.

Yeah, but can she cook?

That is a very dangerous question
for me to answer right now.

Aren't you eating?

It's time for me to go, Pa.

There's a war on now

and California's
declared for the Union.

It's time I set out on my own.

Thought on where you're headed?

North, maybe,
then east across the Territories.

I'll just let the wind
blow me where it wants to.

Well, I'd like you
to have my pistol.

I feel better knowin'
you're carrying a gun

that's already done some killin'.

And knows what it's about.

Jacob.

There are plenty out there
who mean harm,

so don't you be afraid to use it.

Better that than gettin' killed.
You understand me?

Yes, sir.

I think it's coming today.
He says it's from New York.

Spare a penny?

It's very nice, but no, thank you.

Thank you.

Quantrell's men did this.

All right. Get to work.

- I reckon I best be movin' on.
- No.

To give in to such terror
is to admit defeat.

I'll not have
any of that kind of talk.

Samson.

Such convictions are all well
and good for the boys,

but I worry for Clara's sake.

At least allow me to send word
to Cousin Daniel in Omaha.

I will not have the girl
obliged for her welfare

to a man with whom
I am not on friendly terms with.

- Never have been!
- I beg you.

No more of this!

As each year passed,

Dog Star continued to count.

The symbols he drew
caused him much pain,

but he did not abandon
the sacred trust

which had been placed in him.

His brother Running Fox joked

that he saw no difference
in the pictures,

just more white men every year.

Hey. Fetch me a horse, damn it!

Ain't no rush.
We're closing down.

What?

Pick up your final pay in Sacramento.
We're done in.

Excellent shot, trooper.

What's he saying?

- Hell if I know.
- He's thirsty.

Folks he killed won't be drinkin'.

Mount up!

You speak their language.

What of it?

Half the problem out here
is we can't communicate.

Army could use a man like you,
if you got a mind to help these people.

If I were you, I'd think about it.

Great lands have opened,

and every day
settlers arrive needing help.

I've signed on with the Army
as a scout and interpreter,

and I apprehend that I
may be of some small use

in the noble effort to preserve
our Union in these Western lands.

Do not worry on my account...

"For I know
I have not yet met my destiny.

I look up at the moon and stars

and am comforted knowing
that we see the same thing,

and that connects us

even if we are separated
by a great distance.

I remain your loving son, Jacob."

Do you ever miss your family?

You are my family.

Clara. Get dressed.

Please, Samson.

Quantrell is burnin' the town.

We cannot allow these marauders
to outrage us again.

"Whosoever shall smite thee on the
right cheek turn to him the other also."

I've none left to turn, Susannah.

The Lord is a man of war,
and this is his right hand.

- But not this way!
- No more words.

- Papa, what is it?
- Clara, I want you to get out of town.

You and your mama
get out of town,

no matter what you hear,
no matter what you see.

- You keep runnin', you promise me?
- Aren't you comin' with us?

You're a talented girl.

I want you to use your gift.

I want you to use your gift
to do good.

You promise me that.

You and your mother get goin'.

I'll come for you when it's over.

Go!

Please come with us, Papa!

Go on, now. Git! Go on!

Hurry, Mama!

Clara!

Listen to me and do as I say.

If anything should happen,

I want you to make your way
to Cousin Daniel in Omaha.

- He'll take good care of you.
- Mama!

- All right?
- Mama!

- All right, now, go.
- No!

- Clara, go.
- Mama!

Go! Run! Run!

Burn every house!
Kill every man!

Kansas must be cleansed,

and the only way
to cleanse it is to kill!

Get over here!

Shoot him again!

You two check those houses!
You three check the church!

If you have to fire,
stagger your shots.

Give yourself time to reload.

Come on!

Samson!

Susannah? Susannah!

Papa, no!

Too many found the ravages
of the West to be unendurable.

Yet there were countless others
who called on a courage

they never knew they possessed.

Clara Wheeler was one
of these rare spirits.

She would survive.