All language subtitles for The.Man.From.Snowy.River.S02E04.Fathers.And.Sons.WEB-DL.DDP2.0.H.264-squalor

(epic instrumental music)

- Ya!

(snaps )

(snaps )

- What are you tying to do?

Ruin a good horse or break a
neck?

- I'm doing my job, I'm
a
station head now aren't
I?

- No, you're my son.

And you're just a
much a
part of Langara as I
am.

- Because I'm your
son,
Matt McGregor's boy.

- You're not a boy Rob.

- Well when am I going to
get
the chance to prove it
huh?

- What's got into you?

- I'm sorry, I
just
want to get into
town

before the
Melbourne
train comes in.

- You expecting something or?

- Sort of.

- Well off you
go,
I'll take over
here.

- Thanks.

(epic instrumental music)

- It's quite an
operation
you're building here.

- Well railroads need
warehouses so I'm
providing

the warehouses.

It'll be big business, you'll
see.

- Right here in Patersons Ridge?

- Patersons Ridge is going to
boom

and I'm going to be a part of
it.

- Rob, what are you doing here?

You're not waiting for her?

- Of course not.

(horn blows)

- Frank.

Nice of you to
meet
me, and
Charlotte.

Let me introduce
Lieutenant Hugh
Trevalyan,

my fiancee.

(epic instrumental music)

(emotional music)

- There are three steps father.

- The luggage is over here.

- Victoria.
- Mrs.
Oneal.

- Welcome home.

- Thank you.

- I'd like to say how
sorry I
am to hear about your
father.

I know it doesn't help.

- It does, thank you.

I just can't believe he's gone.

- I know how you must feel.

- I won't believe it.

(tense music)

- Father!

- Don't you watch
where you're going
man?

- My father is blind sir.

- Blind, well, safe now.

Aught to be more
careful in the
future.

- It was very courageous of
you
to risk your life like that.

Thank you.

- Trevalyan Miss,
Lieutenant Hugh
Trevalyan.

If I could be of
any further
service?

- My name is Wall,
Professor Julius
Wall,

and this is my daughter Yvonne.

- My pleasure.

Well it's a small town,
I'm sure we'll meet
again.

Good day.

- He rescued a blind man
right from under the
wheels

of a train.

And he had this
gorgeous
uniform, all gold
braid

with a sword and a tall hat.

And he must've been
what,
around six foot two,

and so handsome!

- Five foot six,
and
the way I hear
it,

the train wasn't
going
very fast anyway.

- Well they're
engaged
to get married,

him and Victoria, no one
knows when it's going to
be,

but Sarah Martin's
mother says it will
be

the match of the season.

- Why do women
always
go for a uniform?

It's the man that counts isn't
it?

- Because he's got
medals and
everything.

He's a cavalry
officer.
- Sure.

- Speaking of
officers,
there's a dealer in
town

looking for horses for the army.

- Yeah, is he paying well?

- Yeah very well.

Trouble is we
don't
have any to
sell.

- Aye, I guess we don't.

- Well I've bought
everything
with four shod hooves

in the high country.

Everything for sale.

- But all we need is a few days,

you owe it to us Mr.
Sadcliffe.

- Mrs. Riley,
there's
a war in the Sudan

and the army doesn't wait.

Your husband was my best
supplier.

Not the biggest, but the best.

Sorry he's not still with us.

- You're not prepared to
give
his wife and family a
chance?

- Mrs. Riley, look at
you.

A woman with two half grown
boys,

mounted on a couple of
scarecrows.

Now what chance do you
have
of catching and breaking
in

Martin bred Brumbies.

- But my husband taught his boys

everything he knew about horses.

- You're right, I
do
owe you
something.

Here let me...
- Look I'm not after
charity.

- Alright, I'll be in
the district for 10
days.

You bring me some
horses before I
leave,

and I'll buy em.

I don't think you can do
it,
but I'll give you a
chance.

- That's all I ask.

- Laura,

we're talking about war.

The army needs mounts, and
it's
my business to supply them.

If somebody offers
me
horses before
hand,

I'm sorry, I can't
afford to let them
go.

- Major Sadcliffe?

I understand you want some
horses.

How many are you after?

- Well I'll take a
dozen
if they're good
enough.

- You've got them.

- The question
is
have you got
them?

- I'll have them.

- Well I leave on Saturday week.

Have them here before I
leave and we'll do
business.

We could do a lot
of
business over
time.

- Right.

- Rough broken will do.

The army will finish them off.

And if they're not
here,
I'll go without them.

And remember, I'll
take
them from the first
man,

or woman who delivers.

- They'll be here.

(mysterious music)

- [Man] Pull.

(gun fires)

That's a hit.

- Pull.
(gun
fires)

- Good shooting Hugh.

- [Man]
Pull.
(gun fires)

- I'm surprised you
never
mentioned his
friendship

with you Charlotte.

Where did you meet in England?

- Sussex, one of those
excruciatingly boring
weekends

in the country.

- Oh?

- Unbearable.

Most of the time.

- I have the feeling it
was
more than just one
weekend.

- I do hope they're
not shooting for
money.

Hugh's never had a
penny
to bless himself
with.

(gun fires)

- Well done Trevalyan.

I think the wager was a pound.

- No worry, you can pay me
later.

- But I won.

You missed four birds.

- Two.

- No four.

Really, we can ask the girls.

- Are you calling me a cheat?

- Of course not, it's just
that...

- As I am the guest in your
house

I have no alternative but
to
accept that as an
apology.

- Excellent shooting Hugh.

- Thank you.

You did well Black wood,
but
you're too slow to
sight.

Have to practice that,
could cost you your
life.

- I've never known a
clay
pigeon to shoot back.

(laughs )

- I'm sure your fiancee
wouldn't mind if I show
you

around the garden's
Hugh,
it's not quite Sussex,
but

if you don't object Victoria.

- Of course not, Frank
might like to go with
you.

- You and Frank have
so much to catch up
on.

We'll meet again at lunch.

Hugh.

(emotional music)

- I don't think much
of
your choice of
fiancee's,

man's a cheat.

- I hope you didn't say that.

- Why not?

- Hugh has a reputation.

- As what, a flirt?

I don't know what you see in
him.

You're really
soft
on him aren't
you?

- It was our
father's
wish that I marry
Hugh.

- I'm aware of that Victoria,

is it your wish though?

- They're always in
this part of the
valley.

- Rough country.

- You know what
you're
getting yourself
into?

- Probably not.

Now it's just me.

Me and them.

- You're crazy.

- Maybe I am.

- It's not just
catching the
horses,

you've got to break them in.

- Thank you Dani.

- So you're off
then?
- Yep.

- Take care.

- I can look after myself.

- Yeah, I know you can.

Good luck.

- You're gonna need it,

you've only got two weeks.

- A bit less actually.

- I'd appreciate it if you
knocked

before you entered my study.

- Don't try to bully me Frank,

and it's Father's study.

- Father is gone.

I don't want to be callous,

but you're going
to
have to accept
that.

- I won't accept it,
not
while there's any
chance

he's still alive.

- What you find hard to
accept is not Father's
death,

it's Father's will.

- I dispute it,
there
must be another
one.

- If there is another
will,
it's never been found.

The only will in
existence
leaves everything to
me.

All he left you is
Trevalyan,
make the most of it.

- I'm going to
arrange
for search parties,

it should've been
done long ago
Frank.

- I am not wasting any
money on wild goose
chases.

Father is dead.

Control of the estate is up to
me,

and that includes
settlement of your
dowry.

- You're disgraceful.

- You do the
printing
yourself Kathleen?

- Over my dead body.

- Over Mr. Gleason's dead
body.

But when I own a
company I
like to know how it
works.

- Trevalyan to
wed
Victoria
Black wood.

We're supposed to feel
honored that this
character

is paying us a visit are we?

- Mr. Gleason's words, not
mine.

- The man is a Baronet.

- I've heard of Baronet's
who'd sell their
grandmothers

for a bottle of rum.

- Now that is, that is...

- High treason?

- The kind of republican
rubbish one would expect
from.

- A republican?

- At least it will sell
some newspaper's I
suppose.

But if you're insisting
that
our reader's feel
honored,

Mr. Gleason, I
suggest
you tell them why.

Tell them something
about
Ms. Blackwood's
fiancee

other than the fact
that
he's inherited a
title.

- I just happen to have
a
copy of Burke's
parentage.

The who's who of
British
aristocracy.

- I think Kathleen's
talking
about what he's done,

not who he is.

- Exactly.

(chuckles )

(acoustic guitar music)

(thuds )

(dignified symphonic music)

- Three days and
I'm
bored out of my
mind.

What does one do
for
sport around
here?

- I've never known
you
to be at lost for
sport.

- No you haven't, have you.

Victoria's out riding

and Frank's out doing
whatever one does with
cattle.

Perhaps we could
entertain one
another?

- And what about the servants?

- Charlotte, I've been
circumnavigating
servants

all my life.

Discretion is my middle name.

You should know.

- Frank is
inclined
to be
suspicious.

- So what if he is?

He wants Victoria
safely
married off and out.

And by god it will
cost
him a sizable
dowery.

- I may have some say in that.

When I'm mistress of Balmoro.

Frank wants to marry me.

- Yes, but do
you
want to marry
him?

Wouldn't that be
rather
like, water after
wine?

- Are you
suggesting
an alternative?

- My army wage would
hardly do you justice
dear.

But with Victoria's
dowery safely in the
bank,

I foresee a happy future for
all.

Frank gets rid of his sister,

you and I have London, and
money.

- And Victoria?

- A few weeks of wedded
bliss, and then a
lifetime

to recall them alone.

- Hugh, you are heartless.

- Not entirely.

(symphonic music)

(snaps )

- Not bad, considering.

- What are you doing here?

- Thought you could use a hand.

It's customary around
here
for people to help out

when they can.

I got some spare time.

- [Rob] I can do this on my own.

- Yeah sure, think
of
me as a hired
hand.

You're calling the shots.

- A hired hand.

- That's it.

- And I'm the boss.

- That's what I said.

- Well get the fire
goin,
and put the billy on

and don't wake me
up 'til it's
boiled.

- Yes sir.

(laughs )

(gasps )

- You might've had
more
consideration
Black wood.

You weren't expected for hours.

- Frank
no!
(whips)

- You had that coming.

- I was prepared to ignore
your previous insult
Black wood.

This time however you
leave me no
alternative.

The choice of weapons is yours.

- What are you talking about?

I want you out of my house.

- Swords or pistols?

I shall await your
decision at the
hotel.

Charlotte, feel free to
join me whenever you
wish.

- He can't be serious.

He's challenging me to a duel.

- Tell Victoria, she
can
find me at the hotel.

Goodbye Frank.

(serene music)

(neighs )

(snaps )

- Ya!

Come on.

Ya!

(snaps )

(snaps )

Ya, come on get it!

Get it over, that's it (laughs).

Every one of them.

- They're a fine looking bunch.

You've done well.

- Sorry about the way
I've been carrying on
Dad.

I just wanted to
do
something for
myself.

You know, try and prove
something.

(neighs )

(clicks )

- Where is Hugh?
- I sent him
packing.

The man's a cheat and a cad.

I found him kissing poor
Charlotte.

(laughs )

- Poor Charlotte.

You're such a fool
Frank, we're both
fools.

Blind fools.

What are you doing
with Daddy's
pistols?

- I'm going to show
Trevalyan who's the
fool.

- Frank, he'll kill you.

- We'll see about that.

(serene music)

- Whoa.

Whoa easy girl, easy.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, easy.

(neighs)
Whoa,
whoa.

Easy, easy, easy.

You beautiful thing huh.

(neighs )

Good girl.

- Herbert,

what do you know
about
affairs of honor?

- I'm a banker Frank,
honor
isn't my line of
business.

- What I mean is,
if you had to
fight,

what would you
rather
have in your hand,

a gun or a sword?

- Well if the
other
fellow had
sword,

I'd certainly rather have a gun.

- You're not being very helpful.

- Don't know
where
all this
fascination

with weapons comes
form
and why are you asking
me

when you have an expert
living under your own
roof?

- You mean Trevalyan?

I know the man's being
decorated.

He's a soldier, they give
you
medals just for turning
up.

- According to the
newspapers, he's fought
duels

from London to Bombay.

- And won them?

- He wouldn't be
here
if he lost them
Frank.

- You considered it
an unnecessary
detail?

- When you understand the
newspaper business Mrs.
O'Neill,

you'll discover
that
there are some
things

better left unsaid.

- Like the truth?

This man, this man
supposedly
honors us with his
presence

has deliberately
killed, no
murdered,

five men in cold blood.

- Dueling is not
considered murder in
more...

- More civilized places?

Then I thank
heaven
we aren't
civilized.

- There's never been any
charges brought against
him.

- No and for the obvious reason.

He's protected by
his
rank and empty
title.

He's protected by the
sort
of people who share your
own

sycophantic
adoration
for the
aristocracy.

- I don't have to listen to
this.

- No you don't,
but
what you have to
do,

is bring out a special
edition
by Friday at the latest

Mr. Gleason, telling the
truth
about Lieutenant Trevalyan.

Baronet.

- He'll sue.

- Oh I don't think so.

Friday at the latest Mr.
Gleason.

(neighs )

- Easy girl.

Easy girl.

Good girl, steady.

Nothing to be frightened of.

Nice and quiet
while
I get in the
saddle.

Whoa whoa girl easy girl easy.

Whoa whoa.

Whoa easy.

Whoa whoa whoa.

(groans )

(claps )

What are you doing here?

- What are you doing here?

No welcome home Victoria?

Welcome home.

How'd you know I was here?

- I ran into Dani yesterday.

She's grown.

- So has her mouth.

Where's your fiancee?

- Probably off
somewhere
entertaining
Charlotte.

I don't know.

It was all part of
being
in London, the
season.

Opening nights,
weekends in the
country.

Being presented the debutant
balls.

- And Trevalyan.

- That's what I'm trying to say.

He was all part of that.

He was handsome and dashing.

- So how did it
happen,
this engagement?

Betrothal?

- Hugh's father, was a
very
close friend's of
Daddy's.

- So they arranged it between
them?

How did they do that, by mail?

Bill of sale?

- Go on you humiliate me
too,
you haven't changed one
bit.

Just as irritating
and
insensitive as
ever.

- Victoria!

(emotional music)

(gun fires)

(gun fires)

- What do you
think
you're doing
Frank.

- Nothing, just target practice.

- With dueling pistols?

- These?

- Now you're not planning
something stupid, are you
Frank?

- I didn't make the
challenge, Trevalyan
did.

- Then I suggest you unmake it.

Dueling's illegal in this
country.

- It's a matter of honor.

- It's a matter of
getting yourself
killed.

- Not necessarily.

- I dot believe you're fool
enough to get into this
Frank.

You can settle your
differences
without killing each other.

You either call
this
whole thing off,

or I'll make sure the
winner
spends the next few years

behind bars.

How many shot's
have
you fired at
that?

- [Frank] Three, I
haven't got my eye in
yet.

- Then I suggest you
take it home and eat
it,

there's not a scratch on it.

It's a no win situation Frank.

You either end up in
a
coffin, or behind
bars.

You stop it now, or I will.

(emotional music)

(serene music)

- It's good, we're friends
right?

Yahoo!

Whoa whoa!

(thuds )

- (hushed voices)

- I don't like being spied on.

So why don't you come
out
and show me who you
are?

(gun fires)

- Don't hurt me, don't hurt me.

- Who are you?

- Please don't hurt me,
we weren't doing
anything.

- It's alright,
I'm
not gonna hurt
you.

What's your name?

Lizzy, Lizzy Riley, Mr.

- You old enough to
drink coffee Lizzy
Riley?

- I don't know.

- You can try it and see.

- It's just the
girl's
curiosity Mr.
McGregor.

Father was a great one for
breaking and training the
horses.

Tom Riley,
suppose
you've heard of
him.

- I'm sorry.

- We weren't from around here.

We had our own little place
then.

Now we're living like gypsies.

- If the boys ride
well,
they should get a job

at one of the stations.

We can probably find work
for one of them at our
place.

- We aren't splitting
up,
we're staying
together.

- Maybe somebody needs a cook.

- Tom Riley would turn in his
grave

to think his wife is
working
as another woman's
slabby.

We will survive, without
charity, and without
do-gooders.

Just so long as we stay
together.

- Thanks for the tea
Mrs.
Riley, and good luck.

(light music)

- He was just trying to be nice
Ma.

- He can afford to
be
nice, with his
cattle

and his fine horses.

(gentle music)

- If you'd have given
me
some notice of your
visit.

- You'd have
tidied
your room
obviously.

- But this is an
unexpected
pleasure Victoria,

and since you're here.

- I'm here to warn you
against
this stupid duel with
Frank.

- You're brother
took
a horse whip to
me!

- You deserved it.

- Was there something else?

- Yes.

Give this to Charlotte.

She's more deserving.

(acoustic guitar music)

- The horses.

(upbeat music)

- We've lost them.

He's wasting his time.

Come on.

- McGregor.

- Yes?

- How's that boy of
yours doing on my
horses?

- Pretty well, they'll be here.

- I'm a military man
McGregor,
and I live by military
rules.

- He'll be here.

- [Sadcliffe] I hope so.

- You can depend on it.

- Dad, will he?

- He'll be here.

(upbeat music)

- Ya!

Ya!

(whips )

- Mum?

You alright?

- Yes, I'll be alright in a
minute.

- Go and sit down, I
can
take care of the
packing.

Go on, I'm the man.

- Yes I know.

You're the man of the family
now.

(emotional music)

(whips )

- Get those rails back in
position.

(upbeat music)

(snaps )

- Ya!

- I'll work 'em inside!

- Good on ya Dad!

Ya, come on.

- We got it Rob!

(snaps )

- Running out of time,

might need a hand
to
get them back
home.

- You got it, something wrong?

- There's something I
want
to do first, I'll be
back.

- You said you
raised
your family Mrs.
Riley,

as horse thieves?

- You don't say
nothing
against my mother,

or I'll knock your block off.

- Don't tempt me.

- Leave it be Darcy,
there's nothing to be
done.

What are you gonna do?

- I offered you
help,
and you robbed me.

What do you think I should do?

- Talk's cheap.

You took away our last
chance with Major
Sadcliffe.

Our only chance to make some
money.

We've got nothing.

- I'll tell you what.

I've got 12 horses back there.

And Sadcliffe's
waiting to buy
them.

You help us get them
back
to town, and they're
yours.

- You mean
you're
giving them to
us?

- They didn't cost me anything.

- What are we gonna do Mom?

- We're gonna
help
them get them
back.

(tense music)

- Frank, don't
go
through with
this.

There's no shame in an apology.

- Don't think I
haven't
thought about it.

But it's just what he'd expect.

My father.

- Frank, your Father's dead.

- He'd expect me to
play
the coward, run away.

I'm not going to
give
him the
satisfaction.

I' d

rather die.

- I'm really sorry Frank.

But for what it's
worth, you're no
coward.

(tense music)

Since neither gentlemen
is prepared to call a
halt

to this nonsense,

this will be the procedure.

At the count of 10, I'll
instruct you to turn, and
fire.

By my count.

On e

tw o

thre e

fou r

fiv e

si x

seve n

eigh t

(gun
fires)
(shatters)

This is outrageous!

- You cheated.

- Frank old fellow.

- My shot I think.

This clay pigeon is
going
to fire back
Trevalyan.

- It was a mistake, I swear!

- We know you're a
cheat, coward as
well?

- For the love of heaven!

- Frank don't!

- Frank, shoot him and
I'll have you for
murder.

- Give me your horse
Victoria!
(slaps)

- Hugh, quickly!

- Frank!

- Well I
suppose,
honors been
served.

- Here if you call honor

two idiots
trying
to kill each
other.

Then I suppose it is.

(tense music)

- Only a few things
Hugh,
I won't be a moment.

- Take all the time you like.

- Sorry, very sorry, forgive me.

- Oh, Lieutenant
Trevalyan isn't
it?

- I'm sorry, I haven't the time.

- Oh Lieutenant, I haven't
had
a chance to really thank
you.

- If you'll excuse me, ya!

- Well I guess he
doesn't
want to be thanked.

- Such a modest man.

- Hugh!

- Ya!

- Well Laura, you did it after
all.

Three guineas a head.

I think you'll find that right.

- Thank you Mr.
Sadcliffe,
and that's from Tom as
well.

(light music)

- This business with the Rileys,

I don't want it talked about.

- Why's that?

- I slaved my guts
out
to get those
horses,

and now I've just given them
away.

I look like a darn fool.

- Far from it.

- You're a good man Rob.

I'll make you an offer.

Be my agent.

Travel the country,
choose
the stock, break it in.

- I think I've got a
job
at Langara for the
moment.

Thanks all the same Major.

- Anytime.

Alright men, let's get
them down to the
railway.

(harmonica music)