All language subtitles for The Virginian - 07x01 - The Saddle Warmer

Jeremiah. [ Horse Approaching ]

Hello.

I was wondering if you
might let me have some--

[ Door Slams ]

Well, all I want
is some water.

If, uh, you don't want me
to take this,
I'll pour it back.

No, please,
help yourself.Thanks, I will.

It's been a long while
since I passed a creek.

[ Sighs ]
Much obliged.

Oh, I've had
a mouthful of cotton
since early this morning.

Where do you come from?[ Sighs ]
Back east.

Way back east--
Pennsylvania.Pennsylvania?

But more recently,
Laramie, Wyoming.

- Where are you going now?
- Oh, it doesn't matter.

I'm just, uh, going.

- Where? Tell me where.
- West.

Uh, Medicine Bow.

I'd better be on my way
if I'm going to make it
before nightfall.

Wait, please.

What's your name?David.
David Sutton.

I'm Saranora.

Saranora.I was called
after my mother.

Pleased to meet you, Saranora.

[ Chickens Clucking Softly ]

Maybe I'll come this way again.
I'll sure stop by.

Take me with you.
Please.

Take me to Medicine Bow.

I've got to get away from here.
I can't stand it anymore. [ Jeremiah ] You!

Get on your horse
and ride on out of here.

Leave the girl be!

I only stopped by
for a drink of water.

Well, actually, I was
on my way to Medicine Bow.

- I hoped to get there
before dark.
- [ Rifle Cocks ]

Now wait.
There's no need for that.

You're making
some kind of mistake.

You'd better go.

- But this is all wrong.
- Please go.

Thanks for the water.

Who was he?

Tell me his name, girl.I don't know his name.
I didn't ask him.

[ Trampas ]
Whoa, Buck.

You gotta have a beer
with us, Trampas,
before you see your gal.

Oh, you know I hate
to keep a woman waiting.

I like to be on time and neat.One beer ain't gonna hurt.
Come on.

Oh-- Coley, you wouldn't
be trying to get me
all liquored up...

so I couldn't make my date,
now would ya?

I wouldn't
do a nasty thing
like that, would I?

Yeah, you would.
But I'm not gonna
give you the chance.

Come on, Trampas--
one beer.It's Saturday night.

Besides, we got
something to drink on.

Like what?Mustang roundup.

I got us a buyer
over in Rawlins. Take
every head we can bring in.

We've got to drink
to sign our agreement.

Well-- No, I--

Just one. Come on.

[ People Chattering ]

[ Sighs ]

Hey, swamper.Yeah?

What's taking you
so dadburn long?I'm just about done.

Well, hurry up and finish,
and get that dirty bucket
out of here.

Right.

[ Chattering ]

Now, listen.
I'm only gonna
have one drink.

I don't wanna show up
at this gal's house
smellin' like no brewery.

[ Chuckling ]

- Why, you--
- I'll get you
something to clean it.

Clean? I'll--
Look at my pants!
I'm gonna wipe that guy's--

Here's a--I'll wipe you off
the face of Wyoming!

[ Harper ]
Go get him, Trampas!
Make it hurt!

Go get him!Look out.
The stairs are wet.

Get 'im!

- Give me a hand, Harp.
- No, don't touch him.

It might be his back.

Just what do you
know about it?

If you move him,
you might kill him.

[ Groans ]It's his leg.

[ Groans ]That leg'll have to be set.

It's a fracture.You--
[ Grunts ]

You get outta my sight.
You hear me?
You get outta my sight.

All right, swamper.
You heard him. Move.

[ Grunts ]

[ Crickets Chirping ]

[ Nickering ]

[ Young Man ]
She don't look too good. [ Jeremiah ] She's in pain.

I knowed she was in trouble.
She can't even raise her head.

Probably won't last the night.

What do you think?

Just wastin' a bullet.

You needn't watch.

[ Hammer Cocks ]

[ Gunshot ]

[ Footsteps Approach ]

Shot the mare.

He likes to kill things.

Told him
he didn't have to do it.
You think he'd believe me.

I ain't disturbing you, am I?

The way you keep readin'
that book over and over again,
you should know it by heart.

It's my mother's book.
It's the only thing left of her
in this house.

He got rid of
everything else.Show me some pictures.

Show me that one
about the old guy
in the tin suit...

tryin' to slice up
that fire-breathing snake.
[ Chuckles ]

You know something,
Saranora?

You're too pretty
to bury your nose
in some old book.

Give it to me!

You give me
my mother's book! You--

What'll you give me
to get it back, huh?
What'll you give me?

Help me, Rafe.

Help me get away
from this house.

Hmm?

[ Chuckles ]

You want me to help you?

I can't live here anymore.

You don't like it either.

[ Chuckles ]

I'd lose my job.
He'd skin me alive.

Well, you don't like
your old job anyway.

Please.
Please, Rafe.

Help me.

[ Chuckles ]You'd do anything to get
outta here, wouldn't you?

[ Chuckling ]

Okay. I'll help you.

Do anything you ask.

You're a liar!

You're just like him.

You'll never
get away from here.

You're gonna rot
in this place!There, now.

[ Door Opens, Closes ]

Uh, you know
what she just done,
Jeremiah? She--

Minute your back was turned,
she come to me and she asked me
to help her run away.

And that ain't all
neither. No.

She-- You were
sweet-talking to me.

You saw how she
was loving me up
when you--

It ain't my fault,
Jeremiah.
You know how she is.

- Go in your room.
- No.

Do as I say.

Go!

Le-Let me-- Let me
sit here for a while...

and-and read
my mother's book.

The fire--

Go in your room!

[ Pounding On Door ] Let me out of here!

Let me out!
Please!

Let me out, please.
Please let me out!

Coley will have to take over
for Trampas on the roundup,

and the rest of the hands
will just have to double up
on some of the other chores.

Our top hand
with a broken leg.

I sometimes wonder
if the Almighty knew
what he was doing...

when he invented
Saturday night.

Clay, this young man would
like to speak with you.

This is Mr. Grainger,
my husband.
Mr. Sutton.

Thank you.

How do?Pleased to meet you, sir.

What can I do for you,
Mr. Sutton?

Well, sir, one of
your hands was injured
at the Rocky Mountain Saloon,

and I feel
partly responsible.

Well, why should you
feel responsible?
He fell down stairs.

Yes, sir, but, uh,
he was chasing me at the time.

- Well, you're the swamper.
- Yes, sir.

I mean I was.
They let me go
on account of the ruckus.

Oh, well,
I'm sorry to hear that.

Well, what can I
do for you?

I want to do what's right.

I'd sure hate to see
that cowpoke turned out
because he couldn't do his job.

And, well, I'd like
to work in his place
till his leg heals.

Uh, no wages.
Just room and board.

Well, there's been no thought
of turning him out,
Mr. Sutton.

Trampas is our top hand.
I'm sure he'll make up for any
work he lost when he's able.

It's mostly that, uh,
I feel obliged.

You couldn't have had too much
ranch experience,

or you wouldn't have been
cleaning out cuspidors...

in the Rocky Mountain Saloon
in the first place.

- Oh. Well, I have had
some experience.
- With cattle?

Well, no, not cattle.
But I know a lot about horses.

Well, I guess we can always
use a good horse wrangler.

Have you ever trained
a cutting horse, Mr. Sutton?

Uh, no.
No, I haven't.

- You know what
a Percheron Pudding Foot is?
- Pudding Foot?

I'm not sure.

- Can you tie an alamar knot?
- No.

You ever used a hackamore?

Do you know the difference
between a Spanish spade bit
and a Chileno?

Do you prefer doghouse stirrups
or the Visalia?

I guess I don't know
as much as I thought I did.

I have my own horse.
I ride him and
take good care of him.

That's just about all
the experience I've had.

What we need here at Shiloh
are seasoned hands, Mr. Sutton.

- We don't need a saddle warmer.
- Mr. Grainger.

Whatever the Virginian says
goes for me too.

Well, couldn't you take him
on a trial basis
and see how he works out?

[ Clears Throat ]
Elizabeth--

I know.
It's not a woman's place
to interfere.

And you are the foreman.
But experience
isn't everything.

Couldn't you at least
give him a chance?

Well, what harm can it do?

I'm strong.
I have all my senses.
I'm a good learner.

Well, don't look at me.
I pass.

Well, it's not just
missing the roundup.

I spotted this Appaloosa colt
in this herd last spring.

Whew. Good-lookin'--
Good-lookin' animal.

Must be about 15 hands
by now.

I thought he'd make
a real good--

[ Sighs ]
Deal me out.

Boys, say hello to the new hand
I just hired-- Dave Sutton.

He's the swamper.

You mean
he's gonna work here?That's right.

Since when do we need us
a saloon swamper?

[ Virginian ]
Get it straight, Coley.
From now on, he's a ranch hand.

Why, he's a slope-jawed,
green-eared tenderfoot.

First he breaks Trampas's leg.
What's he doing out here now?

He ain't gonna take
Trampas's job?That's not why he came out here.

He--I was, uh, fired
from the saloon...

and heard this is
a good place to work.

Oh, yeah,
it used to be.Coley--

You take Sutton under your wing
and you show him
where the work is.

And I don't want
any trouble.
Understand?

[ Door Opens, Closes ]

Now you listen to me,
swamper, and you
listen good.

I'm gonna make you sorry
you ever heard of
the Shiloh ranch.

If you don't like it,
you can always quit.

Go faster!

It's gonna be sundown
before you finish one hole.

You had enough dust?
You want a little more?
Come on. Move it!

You ever get paid
for what you do?

[ Sighs ]

How you like it now,
swamper?

You still want to be
a ranch hand?

[ Sighs ]
My work day is over.

I don't have to listen
to your big mouth.

So kindly shut it.

Yeah, well, why don't you
shut it for me?

[ Chuckles ]

A long ways to town.
Too far to walk.

I thought you were helping
to clear the field.

I was.
But I had to come back
and sharpen my ax.

Got to whet it some.

You better not let Jeremiah
catch you with that.

Jeremiah ain't here.

I left him out in the field
chopping at the roots
of an old stump.

That ought to
keep him busy a while.

I have work to do,
if you haven't.

Oh, let him do
his own work.

Here, have some.

Make things look
a lot prettier.

[ Shatters ]

You better pick up
every one of those pieces
before Jeremiah sees them.

You had no call
to do that.

Get out of my way!

Don't act like that.

You're nice enough
to everyone else
that comes along.

Not that I blame you.
Not one bit.

'Cause, uh, you have
a hard life here,
Saranora.

Who knows that better than me?
He'd break my back if I let him.

But I was thinking,
maybe, uh--

Well, you and me could
make it easier
on each other.

Huh?

Be nice to me.

Or what?
You'll lie to him again?

You were nice enough
to that whiskey drummer,

and he was old enough
to be your pa.
Ain't that right?

Now, be nice to me,
Saranora.

[ Grunts ]

Saranora!
What's happened?

- Where's Rafe?
- He's in the barn.
He's drunk.

Did he lay a hand on you?

- Well, did he?
- Yes, he did.

Saranora!

I never-- I never--
I never touched her.

I wouldn't.
You know that.

[ Hoofbeats ]

[ Chickens Clucking ]

What are you doing
with that rope?

Just what it looks like.
If you've got something else
for me to do, tell Coley.

He's just about
run out of chores
for tomorrow.

Well, now, I didn't think
you were so touchy.

I figure if I learn to rope,
I won't have to spend the rest
of my life digging postholes.

You mind if I see that?

Sure. Here.

What kind of loop
were you using?Ordinary loop, I guess.

Does it make any difference?Here.
Will you hold that?

Not if you're
ropin' a barrel.

But if you're ropin' a mustang,
you want a loop like this, see?

And throw it right over
the top of your head,
up here, see?

You just throw it down.

Now, I've been
trying to do that
for half an hour.

Another 45 minutes,
you'll be as good as I am.

Trampas?

What's so special
about this roundup
they keep talking about?

What's so special?
It's like a holiday
around here.

Everybody drops
whatever they're doin'
to go mustangin'.

They get to pick out
their own string. The ones
they don't want, they can sell.

- When's this gonna be?
- Well, uh, any day now,
the new grass will--

It's no concern of yours.
You can't rope well enough or
ride well enough to go anyway.

- Why don't you stick to
something you can do?
- Like what?

Like swamping out saloons.

It's not like
the only job I ever had.
I laid railroad tracks.

I painted barns.
I picked apples!

Lost her.

Ah, she's trying
to throw us off.

She'll head to one town
or another like she always does.

This time, she's alone.

Yeah, but how long
will that last?

She'll find some stranger
to take a shine to her.

If I don't find her,
I'll know who to blame.

What about all them
other times she left?

Was that my fault?

You blame yourself,
you blame her.
Don't blame me.

I always found her.
I brought her back.

I thought
she'd learned her lesson.

It ain't right, I tell ya.
It ain't right for her
to do this to me.

But I'll swear to this.
If I find her with a man,
this time, I'll kill him.

Maybe that's the only way
she'll learn.

It was a good throw.Well, thank you.

Is that why you come up here--
to get away from them?

Now, I finished my chores
for today.

Oh, I'm not complaining.
This is all good experience,
and I'm grateful.

You helped me
get the job.

They're giving you
a terrible time,
aren't they?

Oh, I'll live through it.
It won't be for long, just
till Trampas can work again.

Why bother
to learn to rope?

I might be able
to put it to use
the next place I go.

Where will that be?

Now that depends
on my horse.

- I let him make
all the big decisions.
- [ Giggles ]

In other words,
you're a dedicated drifter.

Yes, ma'am.

[ With Irish Accent ]
With the stars for my roof
and a saddle for me pillow.

- And what do you do
when it snows?
- Oh, I make a wish.

[ Speaking Celtic Language ]

"Would that it
ever were summer."

What language is that? Welsh.

My Dad came over from Wales
to work in the Pennsylvania
coal field.

- A miner?
- Mm-hmm. Like his dad
before him and his granddad.

Why did you
break the tradition?

It was my Dad's doing.
He wanted something
better for me.

I guess that's pretty much
the history of the world.

Well, what did he want for you?
What "something better?"

Something I'm not.
Something I'll never be.

Anyway, he died.

I took off down the Ohio
and crossed the Mississippi,
worked my way west.

And, uh, here I am.

For a while.

David--

What are you running from?

Well, I'll know that as soon
as I know where I'm going.

- At least, I hope I will.
- [ Horse Approaching ]

Don't you like it here?

Yahoo! Yee-haw!

Mustangs are here!
I saw the herd!
[ Yells ]

Yahoo!

A mustang pack--
about five miles out!
They finally made it! Let's go!

Yee-haw!

I been meaning to talk
to you about something.What's that? Talk fast.

I got a horse buyer lined up
over in Rawlins. He'll take
every mustang we can deliver.

Any mustangs you find are yours.
What you do with them
is your business.

Yeah, well,
I was teamed up with Trampas,
and he's out of it now.

So, you and me team up,
we can make a pile of money.

Sorry.
I'm not interested in going
into the horse business.

You better get
up to the house
and tell Mr. Grainger.

Then saddle his horse.
Let's go!

[ Door Slams ]

[ Men Shouting ]

[ Horses Whinnying ]

[ Men Whistling, Calling ]

[ Whinnying ]

[ Whinnying ]

[ Whinnying ]

[ Blustering ]

[ Whinnies ]

[ Whinnying ]

[ Whinnying ]

Well, boys, it looks like
we got ourselves a new roper.

Is that Trampas's
little Appaloosa?Yeah, it sure is.

Thanks.You're welcome.

You know, Liz,

last year, I didn't quit till
it was so dark I couldn't
see what I was roping.

It's your move.Hmm?

Your move.Oh.

[ Clears Throat ]I was afraid
you were going to do that.

It's all in knowing how.[ Giggles ]
You're so right.

All right.

[ Knocking ]

[ Murmurs ]

Hello?Please,
can you help me?

I'm looking for someone.

They said in town that he
went to work on a ranch.

Only they didn't know where.
I've asked all over.

Close the door.

Can you tell us his name?

Da-David Sutton.

he's from back east.

- Do you know him?
- What do you want with him?

Tell me if you know him.

Well, yes. We know him.
He works here.

W-Where is he?
Let me talk to him.

Well, he's not here
right now. Uh--

Did he know
you were coming?

What difference does that make?
Why can't I see him?

Well, he's, uh-- He's out
with the rest of the men.
Um--

He'll be back.

Well, when?
When will he be back?

Um--I don't know.

You still haven't told us
why you wanna see him.

Are you a relative?

In a way.
I'm his wife.

Hello, David.

Who are you?
How do you know my name?

The girl at the farmhouse.
I stopped for water.

Sure.I've been looking for you
for so long.

You told these people
we were man and wife.

I was-- I was afraid
they wouldn't let me see you.

[ Chuckles ]
Well, you'd better
tell them the truth.

I'm sorry.

Why?

Why'd you come
looking for a stranger?

There wasn't anybody else.

I ran away.
He's looking for me.

He'll kill me.
I know he will.

You saw how he was.

He almost killed you
for talking to me.

The old man with the rifle--
is that who you mean?

Jeremiah Bayliss.

After my pa died,
he took us in.

He seemed like a friend,
somebody we could depend on.

We worked for him.

And we-we cooked
his meals,

and-and we-- we looked
after his house.

"We"?My mother and me.

He was nice to us
at first.

We didn't know
what he was really like
until it was too late.

He killed her, David.
He killed my mother.

How?

In the night.
I was in my room,
and I heard her scream.

The door was locked.
He locked it.

And I couldn't
get to her.

In the morning,
she was dead.

But he wouldn't let me see her.
She was my mother.

-Well, did you tell the sheriff?
-Nobody would believe me.

And he kept me a prisoner.

I couldn't leave the house.
I couldn't talk to anybody.

He'll find me, David.
He'll take me back.

He'll kill me.
I know it.

Now don't you worry
about that.

I'll talk to the Graingers,
explain it all.
They're good people.

I'm sure you can stay here
until we work this out.

It'll be all right,
Saranora. You'll see.

You're safe at Shiloh.

[ People Chattering,
Laughing ]

Is this where you've been
while I've been
waiting for news?

Well, I got thirsty.

But I checked the train station
and stage depot.
She never left town.

The hotel?Or the boarding house.
Nobody's seen her.

She can't be far away.

Well, she had a horse.But no food or water.

She's nearby.
Somebody's taken her in.

I said she'd find somebody.
I told you.

Nice helpful stranger.
She wouldn't be too particular
either.

[ Chuckles ]
Not her.Come on.

Where we going?To find her.
We'll ask everybody we see.

We don't have
to ask everybody.
Just the menfolk.

[ Whinnying ]

See?
What'd I tell you.My Appaloosa? Well.

[ Trampas ]
More rope! That's it.

All right, now easy.
Talk to 'im.

Take it easy.
Easy.

[ Horse Whinnies ]Tie 'im to that drag log
over there!

[ Whinnies ]You need
more slack.

[ Blusters ]

[ Whinnies ]

[ Trampas ]
That's it.

Hey, swamper, don't you know
he's too much horse for you?

He'll break you
before you break him.

Well, thanks, boys.
I really appreciate
the encouragement.

I don't think
he wants us around.Naw.

Come on, Trampas.I'll be along
in a minute.

[ Sighs ]
I see you roped yourself
a horse after all.

I did for sure.
That's a real beauty.

Yeah.

Here.

The next thing you'd better do
is start usin' that on him.

Get 'im gentle.

Take your time.
Don't try to ride him
till he's gentle.

Well, thanks, but I don't think
he'll get rough with me.

I don't care if he breaks
your neck. I just don't want
to see you spoil a good horse.

[ Sighs ]
I don't intend to.

Let him take a good look
at that. Let him see it.

[ Blusters ]
Don't shake it
in front of his face!

[ Blusters ]

Rub it along his back.
Let him get the feel of it.
Nice and easy.

[ Blusters ]

Take it easy.

How's he doin'?Huh?

The horse? He's fine.
Sutton-- he's as stubborn
as four mules.

Take it easy with him.
That's right. Real easy.

All right, now talk to him.
Talk to him.

- What'll I say?
- Wha-- Say anything,
you linthead!

[ Blusters ]That's all, Trampas!

Look. He's my horse.

I roped him.
I brought him back.
Now let me train him.

How? You couldn't train
a brood hen how to lay eggs!

Now take it easy, boys.
You two are behaving
like a couple of pups.

You can tell this pup
he'll never break that horse
to saddle.

He doesn't know enough about it.

And he won't get help
from anybody around here.

What's he being
such a sorehead about?

Well, I hear tell
Trampas had his eye
on that horse last spring.

So that's it.
He thinks I stole
a horse away from him.

Well, he must have
really wanted it.

Well, not for himself. I, uh--
I think he wanted to break it...

and give it to Elizabeth
for her 18th birthday.

Look, why don't you take
the rest of the afternoon off
and cool down?

He must have thought
I was really rubbing it in
about being my horse and all.

I didn't know
how badly it sounded.

Boy, I sure am a dud
at making friends.

I'm your friend, David.
[ Giggles ]

Yeah, a pretty one, too,
in that dress.

It's Elizabeth's.

It was really nice of her.

But just the same,
I'm glad to get away
from there.

Away from Shiloh?

I mean, it was really wonderful
of the Graingers to take me in.

I just hate being a stranger.
I just hate that feeling.

Tag, David.
You're it.Hey!

Where are you going?

[ Chuckles ]
All right. You wanna play?

Oh, David, look!

I wonder who lives here?

Maybe it's haunted.All houses are haunted.

I used to live
in a house like this.

My father built it.

He was good
with his hands.

He was
so kind and gentle.

He never raised his voice
or said a mean word.

And he loved my mother
very much.

I lost my folks too.

My mother died
when I was born,
so I never knew her.

[ Rattles ]My Dad brought me up.

Oh, we had some
good times together.

- Where?
- Pennsylvania.
A little mining town.

I couldn't get the coal dust
out of my hair until
I went away to school.

What school?

The kind where they teach you
how to treat everything
and cure nothing.

When my dad got
the lung sickness, all
I could do was watch him die.

Couldn't help him.

We're both alone.

Did you find something?

A wooden doll.

When I was little,
I saw a beautiful doll
in a store one time.

A lady doll...

in crinoline...
with golden curls.

I cried to have it,

but of course
Pa couldn't afford it.

We were so poor.
So he made me a wooden doll
just like this one.

Poor dolly.
Only one arm and
not much face left.

Whatever happened
to the little girl
that loved you?

That's just about
the saddest-looking doll
I've ever seen.

Oh, no.

It was beautiful
when Pa made it.

He painted the face himself.

I called her Guinevere.

He gave us presents
all the time.

He'd take
my mother and me into town...

and he'd buy us
pretty dresses...

and fine hats
with silk plumes and bows.

The family
that lived in this house...

used to sit by the fire.

They roasted apples.
And sometimes corn.

And the mother
would read to them...

about fierce dragons
and beautiful princesses...

and brave knights.

The little girl used to pretend
that she was a princess...

and this was her castle.

[ Echoing ] ...toward the tower
where the princess was
held captive by the ogre,

ready to give his life
for his lady-love.

Her hair was long
and golden,

and her eyes were the color
of the cloudless summer sky.

She waited for the moment
when her brave knight
would come,

come and take her away.

[ David ]
What are you
thinking about so hard?

What?

We've had enough
of this old house.

Let's get away from here
and let the ghosts have it
all to themselves.

Come on, Saranora.
What do you say?

Let's go where there's life
and music and good times.

♪♪ [ Folk: Up-tempo ]

♪ Come in, come in
We'll do the best we can ♪

♪ Come in, come in
Bring your whole
bloomin' clan ♪

♪ Take it slow and easy
and I'll shake you
by the hand ♪

♪ Sit you down
I'll treat you decent
I'm an Irishman ♪

♪ I travel east
I travel west
I roam from town to town ♪

♪ I've cut the harvest
down in Clare
met people of renown ♪

♪ Wherever I went
the welcome mat
was always waitin' me ♪

♪ So fill your glass
along with us
and sing old Ireland free ♪

[ Whistles ]♪ Come in, come in
We'll do the best we can ♪

♪ Come in, come in
Bring your whole
bloomin' clan ♪

♪ Take it slow and easy
and I'll shake you
by the hand ♪

♪ Sit you down
I'll treat you decent
I'm an Irishman ♪

♪ When I am gone
some other place
my memories growing dim ♪

♪ Just fill your glass
and drink a toast
Invite the colleens in ♪

♪ Then think about
the good old times
and you'll remember me ♪

♪ When good old songs
are roaring out
and porter flowing free ♪

[ Whistles ]♪ Come in, come in
We'll do the best we can ♪

♪ Come in, come in
Bring your whole
bloomin' clan ♪

♪ Take it slow and easy
and I'll shake you
by the hand ♪

♪ Sit you down
I'll treat you decent
I'm an Irishman ♪

♪ Come in, come in
We'll do the best we can ♪

♪ Come in, come in
Bring your whole
bloomin' clan ♪

♪ Take it slow and easy
and I'll shake you
by the hand ♪

♪ Sit you down
I'll treat you decent
I'm an Irishman ♪♪

Whoo-hoo!Whoo!

Good! [ Man ]
Hey.

Thank you. You're lovely.

And now, ladies and gentlemen,
have your partners now
for a waltz.

[ Chattering ]

♪ She asked me to sing her
a verse of a song ♪

♪ It's not very short
and it's not very long ♪

♪♪ [ Continues,
Indistinct ]Saranora, why don't you dance?

It's been a long time.Oh, it doesn't matter.

It's something
you never forget.

I believe
this is our dance.

♪ My name is Dan Murphy
A farmer am I ♪

♪ I courted a girl
though I felt
rather shy ♪

♪ She bid me come in
for a moment or two ♪

♪ And me darlin', says I
I don't mind if I do ♪

♪ Too-ra-loo, too-ra-lay

Oh, no.
That's all right.
I'll sit this one out.

♪ Well, I entered the kitchen
'Twas cozy and bright ♪

♪ Soon a fine hearty supper
I put out of sight ♪

♪ Says she, have a drop
of the old mountain dew ♪

♪ And me darlin', says I
I don't mind if I do ♪

♪ Too-ra-loo, too-ra-lay

♪ With me too-ra-li
yoo-ra-li, yoo-ra-li-ay ♪

♪ Well, I walked out
of the kitchen
I picked up me hat ♪

♪ Ah, darlin', says she
don't be leavin'
like that ♪

♪ Says she, won't you stay
for a wee kiss or two ♪ [ Singer ] Whoo!

♪ And me darlin', says I
I don't mind if I do ♪

♪ Too-ra-loo, too-ra-lay

♪ With me too-ra-li
yoo-ra-li, yoo-ra-li-ay ♪

♪ Well, we kissed
and we squeezed
and found lovers' delight ♪

♪ Then Peggy asked me
if I'd make her me wife ♪

♪ Says she, I've a plow
and an acre or two ♪

♪ And me darlin', says I
I don't mind if I do ♪

♪ Too-ra-loo, too-ra-lay

♪ With me too-ra-li
yoo-ra-li, yoo-ra-li-ay ♪

♪ Next mornin', we went
to the church to be wed ♪

♪ And the priest stood before us
with a book, and he said ♪

♪ Now let you take Peggy
and Peggy take you ♪

♪ And, Father, says I
I don't mind if I do ♪ Whoo!

♪ Too-ra-loo, too-ra-lay

♪ With me too-ra-li
yoo-ra-li, yoo-ra-li-ay ♪♪

[ David ]
♪ Yoo-ra-li
Yoo-ra-li-ay ♪

♪ Oh, my name is Dan Murphy
A farmer am I ♪

♪ I courted a girl
though I felt rather shy ♪

♪ She bid me come in
for a moment or-- ♪♪[ Gunshot ]

[ Saranora ]
Trampas!

[ Rafe ]
Hey! Whoa!

What do you think
you're doing?

Come out of there, Saranora.
I'm taking you back.

- Leave her alone.
- He's the one.
They was dancing.

I know you.
You came to the house
to see her.

[ Rafe ]
He's the one
she run off with.

[ David ]
She didn't run off
with anybody.

[ Saranora ]
I hate you!
I'm not going back.

Just say the word,
Jeremiah.

- All I want is the girl.
- You can't have her.

- Come along, Saranora.
- She's not goin'!

You won't be
no good to her anymore.

[ Hammer Cocks ]You'll be dead.

- [ Rafe Grunts ]
- All right,
what's it going to be?

I can still blow your head off.

Maybe, maybe not.
You want to try it?

Elizabeth, take the reins.

- I'm telling you
to get down, Saranora.
- No!

Get! [ Hooves Clopping ]

I'll come back, Saranora!
I'll take you back!

You'll see!

Honey, he's only one man
against a whole ranch.

He knows where I am now.

He'd have to lead
a-a whole Indian war party
to get to you now,

and I'm not certain
that we couldn't
withstand that.

Well, now that that's done,
it's time to start
getting dinner.

Saranora.

Don't worry so.

It'll be all right.

[ Men Shouting, Hooting ]

Throw 'im!
Throw 'im off!

Yee-haw!

[ Shouting
Continues ]

- [ Horse Whinnies ]
- I knew it. I knew
he couldn't stay on.

Go on, swamper!
Get your bellyful
of corral dust.

What happened?

That old bronc
sun-fished him off
in three seconds flat.

Looks like
he's gonna try it again.

One'll get you five
he doesn't last 10.You're on.

- [ Horse Whinnying ]
- [ Men Shouting ]

That's what
I call a horse!Why don't he get up?

Looks like he's hurt.

- No, he's going
to try it again.
- He must've fallen on his head.

He'd be crazy to do that.

Where's your money now?Still there.
I'm betting on the horse.

- [ Men Shouting ]
- [ Harper ]
One, two, three...

four, five, six...

- seven, eight, nine, 10.
- Throw him! Throw him off!

Yee-haw!

- [ Men Shouting ]
- [ Horse Whinnies ]

Yeah, go get 'im.

[ Whinnies ] All right!

[ Man ]
Hold on there!

[ Man #2 ]
Hang in there! [ Man #1 ] Yeah! Hah!

- Come on!
- [ Shouting ]

[ Whinnies ] Go get 'im!

Hang on!

Whoa, son. Whoa, son. Hang in there!

Whoa, son.

- [ Harper ]
Pay up, Coley.
- You'll get your money.

Just dumb luck.
He was too dumb
to know when to quit.

- He rode him out.
- You call that riding?

The horse got tired
of throwing him off.
That's all.

Thinks he's a cowhand
'cause he can hold on
to a saddle horn.

Far as I'm concerned,
he's still a stinkin'
saloon swamper.

You don't like
the way I ride, huh?

I don't like nothin' about you.
Why don't you do us all a favor
and make tracks out of here?

Maybe I will.

Yes, sir,
I just might do that.

But first,
I gotta do this.

[ Panting ]

David,
are you all right?

[ Panting ]

See that hand?

It's sore from waiting
for somebody to shake it.

Not one of them
had a good word for me.
Not one.

David, you don't belong here.
And neither do I.

One time, my granddad
back in Wales got trapped
under 10 tons of coal--

wedged in tight.

And all he could move
was his fingers.

So you know what he did?

He tried
to dig himself out.

And by the grace
of God...

and 50 Welsh miners
with picks and shovels,

he lived
to tell the tale.

And I'd like to think that
I'm no more of a quitter
than he was.

David,
they don't like you here.

They all look down on you.
Let's go away somewhere.

Just the two of us.

We'll find a place to live.

We'll be together.

No, Saranora.
I can't do that.

I'm sorry.

[ Door Closes ]

What's the matter,
horse fighter?

Are you too proud to sit
with us common cowpunchers?

Uh, here. Sit down.

Go ahead. Send us
a plate down here.

- Sure gonna be
a good horse.
- Yo.

Betcha. Yo.

Yo.

Jean, is David Sutton
in there?Yeah. Hey, Sutton!

Yo!Elizabeth wants you.

Good morning.David, Saranora's gone.

Gone?Where?I don't know.

She left sometime
during the night,
and she didn't come back.

Well, she take anything
with her? Clothes? Food?No.

All she took
was that old wooden doll
she found somewhere.

It's all right.
I think I know where she went--
that empty house in the glade.

I'll bring her back.

You're making a mistake, Coley.
Why don't you forget it
and go back to work?

I'll send for my wages.You won't find a better
outfit to work for.

Cows are the same
everywhere.

You know all about cows,
but you've got a whole lot
to learn about people.

Hey![ Door Slams ]

What can I do for you?I want to talk
to the girl Saranora.

She's not here.

Don't lie to me.
Sutton brought her here
to this place.

I said she's not here.

You better ride out.

I want that girl,
and I want her now!

He's telling the truth.
The girl ain't here.

Where's Sutton?

Oh, they're together.
I know where they are.

Where?

Come on.
I'll show you.

[ Mother's Voice ]
The pain! [ Saranora's Voice ] Mama!

[ Jeremiah's Voice ]
Saranora, your mother wants you. [ Saranora ] No.

[ Jeremiah ]
Come to your mother. I can't.

[ Mother ]
Don't leave.
Please don't leave.

[ Jeremiah ]
She's dead, Saranora.
Saranora! Saranora!

[ David ]
Saranora! Saranora!

Saranora?

I hate you!
I hate you! I hate you!

You killed her!
You killed my mother!

I'm David.

You get away from me.

Y-You don't want me.
You don't want to help me.

You're just
like the rest of 'em.
Jeremiah hates me too.

He hates me
worse than anybody.

Why does he
wanna take me home?

Home? Is that where
he wants to take you? Home?

He wants to
lock me in my room
in the dark.

In the house where you used
to sit in front of the fire
while your mother read to you?

And we-we roasted corn
and sometimes apples.

And you pretended
you were a beautiful princess
and the house was your castle.

Yes.

Jeremiah takes you home
to that house--
that same house.

He takes you home.

No, wait. Listen.

When you were a little girl
and your mother read to you,

who else was there
in front of the fire?

Pa. My pa.

- Where is your pa?
- He's dead.

- And you loved him.
- Yes.

- And he loved you?
- Stop it.

What was his name, Saranora?
What was your pa's name?

I don't know.
I can't remember.

You can't remember
your pa's name?

- Leave me alone!
- Tell me his name.

Say it.I can't.

- Say his name.
- No.

Say it! Say it!
Say his name!

What was your pa's name,
Saranora?

- Who is your pa?
- Jeremiah!

Saranora, wait!

Saranora!Stop!
Right where you are.

I've got to find Saranora.

I'll find her...
after I settle with you.

You don't understand.

They always have a story.
I don't want to hear yours.

I didn't know she was
your daughter. You've got to
believe that. Not till now.

You knew all you wanted to know.

She was running away.

You promised to help her,
took her in.

And I found you here together,
just like all the others.

- Will you listen to me?
- You're the last.

I never killed a man before,
but it's gotta be done.
For her sake.

[ Rifle Cocks ]

Your daughter told me
you were dead.

Why do you suppose
she did a thing like that?

She said she loved her pa,
and he died.

When did he die?
When did she stop loving you,
Mr. Bayliss?

- Turn around.
- No, sir.

If you want to shoot,
you'll have to
shoot me in the back.

Turn around,
or by heaven, I will!

- He's telling the truth!
- Stand aside, girl!

All you know is how to kill.

Why don't you kill me?
Kill me like you
killed my mother!

Saranora, don't.

It's true.

I did kill your mother.

I killed her the way
a man always kills a woman
in this part of the country--

by working her to death.

She died in the night.

- It was her heart.
- You're a liar.

But she never
let on to you though.
That wasn't her way.

I should have
made her slow down.

The night that it happened--
the night that she died--

She had a spell.
You ran to your room
and locked the door.

- No, I didn't.
- I called your name,
but you wouldn't come out.

- No.
- I reckon you were scared.
That's all.

You were just scared.

After that,
nothing was the same.

You started saying things
and acting ways--
ways I couldn't understand.

- Why didn't you just let me go?
- I couldn't.

Don't you see?
I had to take care of you
the only way I knew how.

I didn't know any other way.

David.

Let's go away from here.

I want to go away
from here.

It's no good.

I've been running
for a long time.

I guess
I didn't know what from.

It's no way to be.
It's no way to live.

You've got to belong
somewhere.

You belong at home
with your pa.

He'll lock me in my room
in the dark.

No. Not anymore.

Not if he wants you
to stop being scared.

Mr. Bayliss, I know
you've been trying hard,

but what you've done,
it's wrong.

You've got to take her
into town sometimes.

Let her meet people. Let her
talk to all kinds of people--
people her own age.

Let her find out who she is
and what she can be someday.

Now ask her.

Ask her to go home with you,
like a father
who loves his daughter.

Come home with me.
I'll try-- I'll try to--

I'll get to feeling sad.
I know I will.

And I'll blame you,
and I'll hate you,

and I'll hate myself.

You can't help it, child.
That's the way it is.

Unless we can
change things somewhat.

I don't say we can.
But we can try.

Come with me.
Come with me, Saranora.

Come on home
with your pa.

♪♪ [ Guitar ]

♪ Everybody's comin'
to the Shiloh house ♪

♪ There's a girl
that's gotta be seen ♪

♪ She looks so nice
that you gotta
look twice ♪

♪ And she just turned
eighteen, eighteen ♪

♪ And tonight we're makin' her
the party's queen ♪

♪ Tonight we'll have a good time
at the party ♪

♪ The best little party
that Shiloh's ever seen ♪

♪ The candle's burnin'
on the birthday cake ♪

♪ Make a wish
and have your dream ♪

♪ When they all go out
we're gonna give a shout ♪

♪ That Liz has turned
eighteen, eighteen ♪

♪ And tonight she's gonna be
the party's queen ♪♪

Happy birthday, darling.
Elizabeth is going
to make a wish.

And I'm going to 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.

Hmm.

Go on.
Blow out the candles.

Huh?[ All Laugh ]

Happy birthday, Elizabeth.
From all the boys
in the bunkhouse.

Oh, it's beautiful.

I-I don't know what to say.

Well, I think we all
better take a walk outside.

There's somebody waiting
for you out there.Yeah. Come on.

[ All Chattering ]

David!
Not your horse?

No, not my horse.
Yours.

It's a present...

from Trampas.

From me? You roped him,
you broke him,
and you trained him.

Yeah, but it was your idea.It's your present,
not mine.

Ah, don't listen to him.
Take it from me.
It's from him.

You're the orneriest,
cussedest cowpuncher
I ever met!

And you're another!Let it be from both of you.

And thank you very much.

Happy birthday, Elizabeth.Happy birthday, Liz.

Good lookin' horse,
yo.Yo.

♪♪ [ Whistles ]