All language subtitles for The Virginian S07E23 - Storm Over Shiloh

What have you been up to?

Oh, all sorts of mad,
impetuous escapades...

Like washing and ironing,
dusting, mending.

Sounds fascinating.

Almost as fascinating as
trying to patch up an old chair.

- I did make some cream puffs.
- That all we're gonna have for supper?

No. I made those
to surprise Elizabeth.

And I'll get the supper
when you get off of my table.

Shall we visit?

Thank you.

Clay, how is the new
filly? I worked her today.

- How is she behaving?
- Perfectly.

Did everything
I asked her to do...

Which is an admirable quality
in any female.

Have I told you lately
that you're impossible?

Have I told you lately...
that you're beautiful?

Oh, Clay.

Afternoon. Hello.

How's everything
going? Just fine.

I'll have that herd down to
the lower pasture by tonight.

Any problems?
None we can't handle.

We did spot a wolf pack
trailing behind the herd,

looking to pick off strays,
but they moved off finally.

I put on some extra men for tonight
just to be safe, and David's up there.

Oh. You didn't happen to
see Elizabeth as you came in?

No, I didn't. She out riding?
Yes, and she's overdue.

Aw, she probably just
lost track of the time.

I'm sure she'll be riding
through the gate any minute now.

Oh.

It's Trampas and the boys.

Six days of saddle bruises
and trail dust to wash away.

Don't forget the cold beans
and jerky they've been living on.

Only one night in town to
get it out of their systems.

One night is most times enough.

Care to join me for a little drink
while I make out the pay envelopes?

I'd like that fine.

I tell you, Trampas, those
wranglers from the Circle W...

are just itchin' to give us their
money in a poker game tonight.

Well, they're all yours, Harper. I
got better things to do with my time.

What's better than drinkin'
and playin' cards?

Oh, uh, does she have a friend?

Just might. Just might, Harper.

You know I ain't
too hard to please.

Harper, the women you go with... you're
the easiest man to please I ever did see.

Ain't it the truth? I just
purely love the little darlin's.

All right, boys. Payday.

Your names are on the
envelopes. Just sign the book.

I'll do it.

Gettin' ready
for a big night in town?

I'm always ready. Just give
me a nudge and stand back.

This ought to be
enough nudge for you.

You know, I think I'm underpaid.

Say, you haven't seen Liz
around, have you? No. Why?

She went out ridin'. She
ought to be back by now.

Well, maybe her horse pulled up
lame and she's walking him back.

Could be.

Or maybe she stopped
off to visit someone.

Mm-hmm.

Or maybe she met a handsome
stranger and decided to have a little talk.

- Maybe.
- You worried?

- I think Mrs. Grainger is.
- Oh.

I'll pour you
a little more coffee.

Mmm?

Oh, thanks.

- Howdy.
- Howdy.

I thought you two rode into
town. We're gonna ride in later.

Yeah, there's no hurry.

Won't you have some coffee?

Oh, thanks. I'd love
some of your coffee.

It's not like Liz
to be late like this.

I know, uh...

She's probably, uh...

I, uh, thought
I might saddle up...

and ride out
to have a look around.

Want some company?

I'd appreciate it.

There's Liz.

And she'd better have
a good excuse.

Whoa. Whoa, son.

Whoa. Whoa.

Whoa. Whoa.

Part of his rein's gone.

Yeah. Looks like he rode
over some hard ground.

All those scratches.
Could that wolf pack you saw...

No, Mrs. Grainger.

No wolf is gonna run this horse
in the ground, not with his speed.

Trampas is right. He probably got those
cuts going through some heavy brush.

Well, now we know Liz
is afoot and alone.

- Get my horse.
- Yes, sir.

Trampas, you take care of
this animal. Mr. Grainger, don't...

Do as I say!

I'm sorry. I had no call
to yell that way.

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

Clay, I want to go with you.

Holly, I need you
to stay here...

in case Liz comes back
while we're gone.

Now, don't worry.
Things will turn out fine.

I know they will. Would
you get my jacket and hat?

Yes, of course, darling.

Now, listen to me.

We don't know
what's happened to Liz...

Where she is, if she's hurt.

The important thing now
is to find her...

and not to alarm Mrs. Grainger
unnecessarily in the meantime.

Now, Trampas, you stay close by.

Try to keep her occupied.

If Liz does come here, get
word to us as soon as you can.

Well, if I know Liz, uh, she
probably headed toward Pine Ridge.

There's a line shack up there.

You could use that as a
checkpoint. That's a good idea.

Sure wish I was goin' with you.

Well, this may all
get worked out in time...

for you to get to that
church social tonight.

Well, uh,
I'll doctor up this horse.

I'll put on some hot coffee.

Well, she could be
out there most anyplace.

Yeah. I think we better
split up here.

We can cover
more ground that way.

Couple of hours
of daylight left.

We ought to be able to cover
four or five miles by then.

That'd put us near Pine
Ridge. Well, let's meet there.

You find anything, fire
your rifle at minute intervals.

Give me a fix on you. All right.

Hi. Find anything? No.

With darkness settling in, I
thought we ought to join up.

You find anything? Nothing.

- How far to that line shack?
- It's about five or six miles up this way.

She could be up there
ahead of us.

We gotta go on, keep looking.

Mr. Grainger, in five minutes,
it's gonna be so dark...

we won't be able to see
a hand in front of our faces.

And when that storm breaks,

in the dark with tired horses,
we could be in real trouble.

But we'll stay on it all night
if that's what you want.

No, you're right.

It would be pointless and
reckless to keep on going like this.

Let's camp over there
till morning, huh?

Uh, looks like the storm
is blowing over.

Would you like
so-some more coffee?

No, thanks.

I don't suppose there's any
sign of the men or anything.

No. Hands will probably
stay most of the night in town.

Uh...

Mrs. Grainger, no offense.

But, uh... Well, uh,
do you play poker?

Trampas. Oh, yes, ma'am.

No offense, but I was playing
poker before you were born.

Well, I'd, uh, sure like
to play you a hand.

I'd sure hate
to take your money.

Oh. Yeah. Well...

Matchsticks.

No. But I do appreciate
your asking.

Trampas, you don't have
to sit up with me.

I know how tired you must be,
after the roundup and everything.

Me? No, I'm wide-awake.

Besides, I'm glad
to have the company.

Certainly is going
to be a long night.

Especially just
waiting like this.

Liz is gonna catch her death...

I'm sorry. Now,
there's no need to be.

Trampas, you saddle our horses.

Mrs. Grainger, I don't know.

You bring the horses around,
and I'm going to pack the food.

Liz show up?

No. Well, then...

What is it? What are
you doing out here?

Well, she didn't come, and I
just couldn't stay there anymore.

You mean you rode
clear out here in the dark?

Trampas and I know this area
as well as anyone.

Uh, Mrs. Grainger brought you
some coffee and grub.

Please, Clay, let us help.

All right.

Oh, you never were
much good at waitin'.

- Where were you?
- I had to check out the line shack.

- Why didn't you wake me up?
- Only took one man to do it.

Find anything?

No sign of Liz at the shack, but I
did find something on the way back...

Part of a bridle rein.

I could see where some branches
had been torn away and trampled down.

Horse must have gone
through there then.

Looked like it, but, uh,
couldn't tell much else.

The rain washed everything out.

You know, Liz usually loosens
her cinch when she gets off.

When I unsaddled her horse
yesterday, it was till pulled tight.

Must have been mounted
up to that point.

Horse threw her and ran off.

Well, if she'd have been on her
way back to Shiloh, we'd have met her.

There's nothin'
out that way except, uh...

Hey, remember that
old prospector lived out here?

Died a while back?
Old man Bevins?

Yeah, that's him.
He sunk a mine shaft near here.

- Didn't prove out, so he left it.
- Well, what about it?

If I was in a storm and on foot,

that'd be the first place
I'd look for shelter.

It's near here.
Might be worth a look-see.

Anything's worth looking into.

Lead off, Trampas.

Liz?

This mine hasn't been worked
in quite a while.

That old prospector
built it himself.

The only thing he brought
out of here was rocks and dirt.

Liz! Liz!

She could be in there
and not hear you.

Wait a minute.

These things look pretty rotten,

but they may hold together
if we don't jar 'em too much.

Let's take it easy
now. Watch your step.

Hold it.

Wait a minute. There's a lamp.

There's another lamp.

It's just a dead end.

Rain must have
seeped down from above.

That's why it would
cause this cave-in.

Looks like this was
a different tunnel.

Clay?

Uh-huh?

Clay!

Clay!

This belongs to Elizabeth.

Clay!

Clay...

Liz!

Liz? Liz!

No. No, I know she's
alive. We've got to find out.

It's no use. We need equipment.

Take the better part of a
day to get back to Shiloh,

and that may be too late.

We've gotta find another
way... a quicker way.

There's a shack outside. There could
be some things in there we could use.

- Let's get on it.
- Let's find out.

We'll get her out.

We'll get her out
somehow. I know we will.

I know we will.

Well, I'll...
I'll set a picket line.

All right.

I think we can make
this work. All right.

Wait just a second.

Is it on? Yeah.

There.

All right? Yeah.

Oh.

Here's, uh... Drink, Clay.

Trampas?

Look out.

That'll be about
it for this one.

Was there any... any sign?

No.

The more dirt we move away, the
more strain we put on those timbers.

We're gonna have to shore
up that ceiling and that side...

before we can go on. I
saw some timbers in there.

Holly, steady
that one over there.

Now we can put the wedge in.

All right. Go ahead and hit it.

Put one in over there.

Hel...

Hello?

Hello?

That ought to do it.
Let's get the ore cart.

Clay...

Listen.

Wait a minute. Quiet!
I hear something.

Sounds like some rocks
breaking away.

No, no. It sounds like
it's got a rhythm to it.

It's Liz. I know it's Liz.

- Hello?
- It's her. Liz!

- Trampas?
- Yeah.

Liz? Uncle Clay?

Are you all right, Liz?

Yes. Yes, I'm fine.

Are you hurt?

No. A few cuts and bruises.
Nothing bad.

How's your air supply?

Well, it's kind of
thick and stale.

Well, how about food,
or-or water?

No food.

But some rainwater seeped in.

Tastes like an old mudhole,
but it's wet.

Well, we gotta work slowly, now,
Liz, but we'll have you out pretty quick.

- Is Aunt Holly there?
- Yes, honey! I'm here.

Aunt Holly, it's so good
to hear your voice.

Elizabeth, tell me.
Are you really all right?

Yes, I'm fine.

I could use one
of your big, juicy steaks.

You'll have all the steak
you need when you get home.

And I made cream puffs
for dessert.

Liz, we're all here. We're
going back to work now.

If any of our digging starts to slide
on your side, let us know right away.

I will, and I'll work
from this side.

Is the sun out?

Yes, it's out.

But you can see for
yourself... real soon.

Look out.

Oh. Look at this.

- Oh, fine.
- What is it?

A big beam buried in here.

If we could work it loose, maybe
the rest of this stuff would come down.

It's jammed solid.

Well, don't you think we can get
a rope under it somehow? Maybe.

If we can, maybe we can pull
it out with one of the horses.

Let's see if Buck can't
pull it out. Miz Grainger.

I'll help.

Liz? Yes?

We've run into a beam.

Shouldn't take too long
to clear it.

- How are you?
- I'm all right.

I'm... sorry
I got us into this mess.

How'd it happen?

I was riding back to Shiloh...

when my horse stumbled
in a gopher hole...

and I fell off.

He must have run away.

I was sort of dazed. I...

I wandered off. Oh?

And then the storm hit.

I saw this cave, and I
came in to wait it out.

And I... I found
a candle and lit it.

- And then I fell asleep.
- Yeah?

The next thing I remember
was a cracking sound.

I saw the roof
starting to go, and I...

I rolled clear.

Then everything just came down.

Well, you can be thankful
you're a light sleeper.

I'm a bad judge of direction.

- How's that?
- Well, if I'd rolled the other way,

I'd have been out of here...

and we wouldn't be talking to
each other through this dirt wall.

Whoa.

That ought to do it.

Now, we pull this out,
this dirt's gonna shift.

- You think this will hold?
- We'll know soon enough.

Uh, Mr. Grainger, you can wait
outside. Trampas and I can handle this.

If this starts to go,
we don't try to save it.

- We get out of here. You understand?
- Yes, sir.

You think Holly's ready?

Uh, I'll go see.

Ready?

She's ready.

- All right, let's try it.
- All right!

- Hold it!
- Ho!

Ho.

It's all right. All
right, let's try it again.

Go ahead! Come on.

- A little more!
- A little more!

It's free. It's free.
All right, hold it!

Hold it!

- Liz?
- Yes, Uncle Clay?

We're comin' along fine. It
shouldn't be much longer.

Hey!

This place is coming down.
Let's get out of here!

We gotta get her out!
We got to! Come on!

Uncle Clay?

Come on.

Uncle Clay!

Clay!

All right, all right.

Is he all right? I hope so.

I'm all right. I'm all right.

You were right in there.

I could've got us killed.

Let's see what we've got.

Stay with her, Trampas.
We'll let you know.

Well, don't go...

Uncle Clay?

Liz?

Can you hear me?

I hear you. What happened?

The support beams gave way.

It's bad, isn't it?

Well, we're gonna need
a full crew and... supplies...

to shore this whole thing up.

We gotta go back to Shiloh.

How's your air
supply? It's all right.

As a matter of fact,
it seems fresher.

Uncle Clay?

There is fresh air. It's coming in
from somewhere behind and above me.

Then you can make it.

It won't be easy, but you can.

And we'll get you out.
You can depend on that.

Uncle Clay.

I didn't wanna tell you this.
The roof looks pretty bad.

I don't know
how much time there is.

Just hold on, honey.
We'll get you out.

We're runnin' out of time.

So far, Liz is all right, and now
there's fresh air coming in to her.

The man who built this... I wonder
if he ever worked in mines before.

You're thinking about
an escape route?

Well, the first thing miners do is dig
one in case something like this happens.

Well, the times I talked to him, he
never said anything about it to me.

Of course, he never talked much.

She said it was
above and behind her.

It must be up there someplace.

Now, you tell Liz
what we intend to do.

Try to keep her
spirits up, Holly dear.

Mrs. Grainger? Mrs. Grainger.

It's...

It's no use.

We can't save her.

There is no tunnel.

We're just...

We're just going
through the motions.

And I'm supposed
to go in there...

and tell her to keep on hoping.

I can't. Oh, I just can't.

Mrs. Grainger. Mrs. Grainger.

Liz hasn't given up hope.

And she won't.

She'll fight till she has
nothing left to fight with.

But she won't quit,
and neither can we.

We owe her
the best that's in us,

no matter how long it takes.

We can't quit on her,

and we can't give up hope.

Oh, of course we can't.

Oh, and I'm...
I'm sorry, Trampas.

Now, you, uh... you tell Liz
we're gonna see her.

Thank you.

All right?

Liz?

Liz?

- Elizabeth?
- Aunt Holly?

The men are out looking for
another way into the mine, honey.

They're sure that there's
an escape tunnel out there.

That could be where
the air's coming from.

I know they'll find it, honey.

They're gonna get you
out of here.

I know they will.

Elizabeth.

I've been thinking that...

before haying next summer,
it'd be a wonderful time...

for us to take
our trip back East.

Just the two of us.

Do you think Uncle Clay
could do without you?

Well, I'm sure he's gonna appreciate
me a lot more when we get back.

We can go and see the Elkins.

The twins must be
nearly grown by now.

What is it?

I came across that wolf pack.

What about the tunnel?
See anything?

No.

There's a few places
we haven't checked yet.

I should've spotted them
earlier... all this open ground.

Unless they got a den someplace.

Yeah.

Ground as hard as this, no animal's
gonna dig himself a home in it.

Unless they found
a place already dug.

Let's take a look.

Clay? I thought
I heard some shots.

Well, the Virginian
saw some wolves.

Hey, I found something!
Over here!

Look. Wolf tracks...
All around here. See?

It's man-made, and it goes
back as far as you can see.

That's got to be the tunnel.

- There's only one way to find out.
- Now, wait a minute, Trampas.

You've both done enough already.
I'm not gonna ask you to do any more.

You're not asking me,
Mr. Grainger.

Besides, I found it.
I'll be back as soon as I can.

- Liz?
- Trampas?

I can hear you. You can't be more
than a couple of feet from here.

Li...

She's here! I can hear her!

Liz?

Maybe we can start digging
and move this rock out of the way.

I'll work from here.

Liz? I can see where the
air is getting through to you.

Trampas, I can see your hand.

Trampas.

Hi.

Hi yourself.

Hey. Oh. Those are all right.

You got a dirty
nose. So have you.

Yeah.

Sure glad to see you
again. The pleasure's mine.

What's it... What's it
look like from your side?

The only thing that's
holding it up is my willpower.

Oh. Well...

Let's see if we can't
move this rock.

Dig from your side, and
I'll push from over here.

- It might start sliding on your side.
- No chance.

You just start digging. Old Trampas
is gonna put his shoulder in this.

Okay? Ready?

Boy, it's really
in there, ain't it?

Here we go.
This is gonna get it.

Trampas. Huh?

It's no use. I can't move it
from my side. Oh, yeah, well...

Well, there is a way
to move this rock.

But it's risky. Do
whatever you have to.

- I'll be right back.
- I'll wait.

Oh.

Now, don-don't you go away.

♪♪

♪ Well, the prettiest girl
at the dance tonight ♪

♪ Is a girl
that looks like you ♪

Happy birthday.

- Make a wish.
- I'll make one for all of us.

May the woman
you've become tonight...

be of the same joyous spirit,
the same wondrous wisdom...

as the girl you've been.

♪♪ I saw your light.

I thought you might
like some nice hot cocoa.

How about letting me in
on some of those thoughts?

I'll take care of the horses.
You go get cleaned up.

Everyone's been here.

We'll have our coffee in the
parlor. Just give it a chance.

I'll walk you up to the house.

It's finding out who you are
that's important.

♪ One so true ♪

People don't really change.

If everyone's finished,

we'll have our coffee
in the parlor.

Belle of the ball.

- Happy Birthday.
- Happy Birthday.

Happy birthday.

- You think that's enough?
- Well, that ought to do it.

We don't wanna bring down
the whole hillside.

Well, that ought to do
just fine, Mrs. Grainger.

No. Not much of a fuse,
but it's the best we can do.

How long will it take
before it goes off?

I'd say at least two minutes.

Two minutes? That'll give me
enough time to back out of the tunnel.

Not this time, Trampas.

Nobody goes in there
this time but me.

And that's no argument.
That's the way it is.

Holly, you stay under cover...

and don't come out
until this is all over.

Be careful, Clay.
All right. Thank you.

Come on, Mrs. Grainger.

Liz?

Uncle Clay. Oh.

Hello, honey.

Sort of got myself
into a mess, didn't I?

Well, kinda, but we've been in
troubles before and gotten out of 'em.

We can again. How?

I'm gonna plant a small
charge of black powder,

just enough to shake
this boulder loose.

You better get started. Okay.

He should be there by now.

Take him a couple of minutes
to plant the charge.

About ready.

Now, Liz, honey,

I want you to get away
in there as far as you can.

Turn your back and try to
cover your head with your arms.

I will.

I guess that's
everything. Uncle Clay.

There's something
I want you to know,

and I want you
to tell the others.

If... If things
don't work out... If I...

If I can't get out of here,
I... Liz, honey, we're gonna...

Please, Uncle Clay,
let me finish.

I don't want you
to blame yourselves.

It wasn't your fault.

Don't ever think it was.

Uncle Clay,
will you tell the others...

that I know they did all that
they could and that I'm grateful.

- Please tell them.
- I'll tell 'em.

I love you.

Well...

Come on.

Come on. He should
be out of there.

Something's wrong.

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

I wanna go home.

Please take me home.