All language subtitles for Vivandiere.2021.WEBRip.x264-RARBG

♪ We are a band of brothers
and native to the soil ♪

♪ Fighting for the property
we gained by honest toil ♪

♪ And when our rights
were threatened ♪

♪ The cry Rose near and far ♪

♪ Hurrah, for the Bonnie blue
flag that bears a single star ♪

♪ Hurrah, hurrah ♪

- And it shall come to pass

that all they that
look upon thee,

shall flee, flee from thee

and say, nin, ni.

- Nineveh.

- Nineveh is laid waste.

Vivandiere 2398.En-_us

whence shall I seek
comfort, comforters?

- Halt.

Now break off.

♪ The Bonnie blue flag
that bears a single star ♪

♪ Hurrah, hurrah ♪

♪ For southern rights, hurrah ♪

♪ Hurrah for the Bonnie blue
flag that bears a single star ♪

♪ Ye men of valor, gather
round the banner of the right ♪

♪ Texas and fair Louisiana ♪

♪ Join US in the fight ♪

♪ Davis, our loved president ♪

- You had all day
to finish this.

♪ Hurrah, hurrah ♪

♪ For southern rights, hurrah ♪

♪ Hurrah, for the Bonnie blue
flag that bears a single star ♪

- Darling, you
should not be so hard

on your sister.

She's not my sister.

- Well, that is untrue.

You have a sister, a
brother and a father.

You have everything.

- That thing is not my father.

- Hush!

And you, you have duties.

You are neglecting them.

You will change

or I will cut off the
limb that makes you sin.

- The yank, Yankees were driven

from cor, corinth by va, val-

- Valiant.

- While those who are doubtful

are with scarcely an exception,

men who are doubtful the
relations of social life,

who are dissolute or dishonest

or false in their
private character or.

- You cheat.

- With you, I don't have to.

- Now, chain of command.

General, colonel,
major, captain-

- I know the chain of command.

The exam hardly matters, anyway,

it's the vote that counts.

- Easy, nurse, easy.

He'll be back.

- After the vote you'll be
calling me, captain Healy.

Don't you forget it.

- I'll be calling you mudsill.

- Is this what you're meant
to be doing right now?

How long have you
spent with this?

How long have you been idle

while your sister sweats?

- She told me to
learn these words-

- and what am I telling you now?

Ever since you've got those
specs, you've been useless.

We need a man on this farm,

not a child, wearing these.

- Please.

- You were more useful when
you were slow and dumb.

What should we do
about that now?

You read that book didn't you?

If your right arm
causes you to sin,

cut it off.

If your right eye
causes you to sin,

put it out and you
will stop sinning.

- Please.

- You!

- Boys, boys, what
are you doing here?

- Where's our young captain?

- Gotta run him in.

- The exam, boys, exam.

- Exam, he could fold it up
and put it under his hat.

- In, all of you.

- I hope you boys

don't shoot like this
on the battlefield.

- Don't you
single me out, cross eyes.

- Miss, you sure
he's not back yet?

- I'm getting tired
of this mob of blind men.

You couldn't hit water
if you fell off a boat.

- Woohoo.

Gentlemen, button it.

- Yeah!
- Let her go.

- Yeah.
- Nice, very nice.

- Very nice.

- Oh, excellent.

- Good going.

Very nice shot.

- Yeah, yeah.
- Good shot.

Good shot.

- Yeah.
- Um-hm.

- Miss, miss.

- Listen to her.

Begging your pardon, boys.

I'll be back in a minute.

- How about leaving
some for the rest of US?

- What the devil are you doing?

- They just needed
a halfway decent shot.

- They're voting on your
brother's officership

here in a few hours.

You are embarrassing them.

- We have known these
boys for years, years.

Oh, run along and
get a drink of water.

You'll feel much better.

- Voted down!

- That's what happened, father.

- How in heaven's name

could you have been voted down?

- Honestly, I don't know.

We were all chums this morning

and then now they don't
want anything to do with me.

- This is a devil of a fix.

I refuse to have a son
at home, out of uniform.

- You won't.

I walked down the
street and enlisted.

- Enlisted?

As a private?

- I ship out tomorrow.

- You will withdraw it.

- I can't withdraw it.

- This has beneath your station

and beneath your prospects.

You have responsibilities
to your family

and your class.

Responsibilities to what?

Sit out the war
on a feather bed?

- You, up.

Bring him back!

- Attention.

- Go on, girl.

- The next meeting is on Monday.

- My brother ships out tomorrow.

- I had heard.

I'm going with him.

When I was nine you told me

you knew when I was fooling.

Am I fooling now?

You tell me.

You can tell me
what I'm going into

or I can find out on my own.

I am not afraid.

- The nearest term for what
you are now is vivandiere.

This is not like
in the operettas.

There are no sanitary
commissions where you're going.

There are no respectable ladies.

You march as the men do.

You eat as they do.

You sleep as they do.

You are a camp follower.

You're not an official
part of the army.

You receive neither rank nor pay

nor even the clothes
on your back.

Anything you have, you
have by scrounging, begging

or bringing it with you.

You are at the mercy
of the officers.

They can expel you from camp
at any time far from home.

Your only hope is to
make yourself necessary.

- Come with me.

- Please, please, god, please.

You have a bedroll?

One'll open up soon.

- No, it will not, steward.

I will not have
women in this camp.

I will not have children here.

Now, you instruct her to leave

or the provost marshal
will perform that duty.

- You look a little
peckish, colonel.

You need another
day in the hospital.

- I am needed till
midday at the latest.

- And make it two to be safe.

- I will walk out of here

if I have to write
Jeff Davis himself.

- You care to make it three?

- Ah, devil take you, steward.

- You look better
already, colonel.

- You will
face danger without defense.

You are there as an angel
of mercy, never vengeance.

You move above the fray.

So understand this.

You are never, ever
to join the fight.

♪ We are a band of brothers
and native to the soil ♪

♪ Fighting for the property
we gained by honest toil ♪

♪ Hurrah, for the Bonnie blue
flag that bears a single star ♪

♪ Hurrah, for the
Bonnie blue flag ♪

- Hey.

- Sir, if
they reload that Cannon.

- I understand.

- Take 'em.

- What you got for me yankee?

- Come on, hold still.

Come on, I'll make
you hold still.

- Stop it, stop it right now.

- Who's that?

- You ghouls, you grave robbers.

I'm warning you.

There's a whole unit of
federals over that hill.

What do you think they'll
do when they see this?

Get back to your own lines.

Get back!

Get back!

- Shh.

- Hello, anyone there?

- Hey.

The colonel needs help
and the surgeon's busy.

Come on.

- We hold a service
another hour,

rains made any
bearing slow going.

- I expect.

- There's also the matter of

this creature on the loose.

This man, gunner foucher.

- Partisan ranger?

- No, sir, the grave robber.

- Shh.

- And how is he a matter?

- He is a disgrace to any man

who makes a pretext of
being civilized, sir.

He has been seen
executing wounded men.

He has been seen
robbing their corpses

for items of no military value.

- So he has.

- Colonel, it is our duty
to put a stop to him.

- With what resources?

It took every ounce of blood

to keep the Yankees in
their place yesterday.

We have none to spare.

- He sullies our cause
with murder and cowardice

and you propose to
let him go free?

- Preacher, at any other
time it would be my pleasure

to place the noose
around his neck myself.

But this is not
civilization, this is war.

As long as the Yankees
control that territory,

they must be the
ones to police it.

- He would be just
as happy to Rob US

if we were better supplied.

- We can only pray
for such misfortunes.

Miss, you would pay attention
to your duties, please.

- Another harvest of corpses.

- They engage again tomorrow.

- Not today, you understand?

Not today.

You think this is a bluff?

You can't make it around
before the federals arrive.

Turn back.

Turn back!

Turn back and you'll-

- Take your hands off of me.

- This should
interest you, preacher.

- Foucher's gang?

- All that's left of it.

Seems they walked right
into a yankee howitzer.

- Lord almighty.

But why is he here?

- The vivandiere brought him in.

Thought he was one of ours.

I guess you'd say we
have as much obligation

to his soul as any other.

- Shh.

- August
3rd, 1864, dearest sister.

I'm sure know that
times have been hard

since your father's death.

The state of the war
does not give US hope.

It would be easier

if you were here.

We're not sure you
owe the regiment this
sort of attachment.

However, we understand
your choice and.

- Hold to the line.

March.

- Uh, what?

I don't understand.

- How do you feel, soldier?

- Cold, very cold.

- I know, you're feverish,
but you're out of the woods.

The colonel needs
to see you now.

- Colonel, who's,
who's the colonel?

- Watch him, don't
let him move that leg.

- Son, this will not wait.

- You? You're, I'm
in reb country?

- Yes, and safe.

Now they found you
near the railroad-

- god damn rebs.

Damn rebs.

- They found you near
the railroad track.

You might've seen-

- I shouldn't be here.

I shouldn't be here.

- Do the Yankees have
a railhead there?

We need to know.

- No, I'm leaving.

I'm leaving.

Take your hands off me.

Take your hands off me!

- He's bleeding.

He's bleeding bad.

- Miss, get up.

Do not let this man die.

- Chloroform? This
will put US all out.

- We cannot move him.

- I can't stop it.

- How about that?

We get to ride in style.

They tell me you're the
only reason I'm alive.

Twice over.

You are something, magnificent.

- You all do
your best there, Carolina.

Why, we can't hardly get that
gal to say two words in a row.

- Maybe you Missouri
boys need someone

to show you how it's done.

Tell me something else.

Do I also have this,
to thank you for?

Why me?

Y'all will meet up

with your compatriots
soon enough, Carolina.

Word is 21st north Carolina,

they alls just a waiting for US

at the end of this here march.

- Maybe I should stay
close to this lady,

it seems healthier.

You Carolina boys.

- Oh, miss, a little late
for you to be out isn't it?

Ah, miss, you don't have
to waste that stuff on me.

I-

So, matches, matches.

- I asked before, why me?

God, keep you.

- There's no railhead
there you said.

No such thing.

What then may I ask is that?

- I was wrong.

I didn't know where I was.

You lie to me again you'll
get worse than that.

There's men dead today
didn't need to be.

And how is it you were found

practically inside yankee lines?

What were you doing there?

Well?

- I refuse to answer.

- What's that?

- That's my choice.

I refuse to answer.

- Stop it, that's enough.

- He stayed behind with
the yankee wounded.

- Miss, who is he?

- This is my brother.

- Your brother?

- Private Alan Healy, 10th
Ohio United States army.

He is a wounded prisoner.

I demand you let me treat him.

- Put him under guard.

- Colonel, he is a
wounded prisoner.

- Prisoner he is, miss.

But two days ago,
private Alan Healy

was brought to our
bosom wearing gray

and yesterday,
private Alan Healy

used those false pretenses
to give US false information.

And if private Alan
Healy cannot give

a good account of himself
at his trial tomorrow,

he will hang.

- My brother.

This is my brother.

- Bring him back.

- Dearest sister,

we have had some hard
decisions forced upon US.

The loss of our property
was regrettable,

but inevitable given the decline

and faced without adequate help.

We will write to you as
soon as we're settled

and trust that anything
addressed to the regiment

will find you before long.

- Am I needed?

Miss?

- Leave her.

Leave her.

I know her.

She is from my town.

I remember when
she was this high.

- Miss, he rarely drinks.

It's only after a battle.

- Your father remarried
before the war.

Isn't that right?

I was glad of that.

I always felt a
little sorry for you.

You were so quiet.

- He's not a spy.

He was not awake when I
put him in that uniform.

He did not know till later.

I should not have
done that, I know it.

But his sister she.

She helped me.

The day Josiah died
we could not save him,

but she helped me.

I knew who he was
when I saw him.

It was in his face.

I could not send him
back to her that way.

- Well, surely his own side-

- he would've died.

He would've died.

I could not leave him.

- He was in a tight spot.

What could he do?

We started pressing him
with all those questions.

What could he say?

You can't deny what he told
US might've dodged a battle-

- he will not hang.

That is my promise.

He will not hang.

Now, go back to your duties.

Go on.

- Mercy is such a rarity.

- I am an old beast.

That is another promise,

I will not be able to keep.

- That would be a cruelty.

- Preacher, she has
already been cruelly used.

He knew names from the 21st.

He knew their movements.

He came prepared.

- She might've told him.

- That child?

No, preacher.

No, I know her, remember?

She did not furnish
those details.

And now our provocateur

and that accessory of his
have bent her to their will.

She may have helped her brother,

but they are certainly
presuming on it now.

- What is it you propose to do?

- We are naive to think

that there are not more like him

this close to yankee territory.

Mercy is a chance
we cannot take.

This court having found private
Healy guilty of espionage

condemns him to hang
by the neck until dead.

Sentence to be carried
out immediately.

My god have mercy on his soul.

- No, no, you are not his judge.

You have no right!

You broke a promise!

Keep your word, damn you!

Damn you!

- Enough, enough.

Get this girl to
the surgeon's tent.

- Let me go with her.

Please, let me stay with her.

Escort this man.

We'll send for him
when we're ready.

- We have other business, sir.

- How about it, yank?

Let your women do your
fighting for ya, do ya?

- They got to.

All they know is
standing in parade

and polishing their bayonets
and waving to the girls.

Ranks are so thin, heard they
got petticoats at Shiloh.

- We had a stroke of
luck with this train.

And now with the bridge in
hand, we have a rare chance.

- Hey, you!

- What the hell are you doing

stepping in front of
the train like that?

- That one, all the way forward.

Now that one.

Too much, too much.

- Stop that train!

Get the horses.

Get after them.

Lieutenant colonel,
run to the telegraph.

Block the line.

- What is she doing?

- Just don't get in her way.

- Ride.

Miss.

Peel off, boys, peel off.

- That'll go off any second.

- She did it for a reason.

Let's go!

No!

- Excuse me, is
your mother around?

- Ma's not seeing
anyone right now.

- Well, Josiah,
we can always ask.

What is your name, sir?

I, I do not think
she will see you.

Josiah, get inside, now.

- Nonsense, nonsense.

Here, that is a
bonafide Jefferson
Davis dime, young fella.

Your ma ever show
you one of those?

Once coin of the realm,
now as rare as hen's teeth.

- Do not think you can scare
me with this child at stake.

- How much do you
want him to see?

- Won't you come inside, sir?

- It'll be just a minute, sir.

She will see you.

What is this?

- You've done well for
yourself, Mr. Healy.

It made you easy to find.

What I want has
nothing to do with him.

- Then let him leave.

- Auntie, the coffee's ready.

- Take a seat, Mr. Healy, now.

Mrs. Healy, you've had a
rough time of it lately.

- A horse threw
her, two days ago.

- The boy can go.

- The coffee's ready, ma.

- Mrs. Healy, do
you understand me?

The boy can go.

- You should leave.

This will not profit you.

- I have no interest
in you or you,

only the betrayer.

I will have words
with you first.

They are 12 years coming.

You should let the boy leave.

Why don't you let him leave?

Tell her, go on.

- Never.

- We do not get in her way.

- So that is how you want it?

Fine.

There are boys who've
seen worse than he will,

when they were
younger than he is.

This is your last chance.

- Josiah, would
you like a treat?

Here's what you need to do.

Stand up, face that wall
and cover your ears.

Then you'll hear a very loud
noise like papa's shotgun.

If you don't flinch or cry
or turn around before I tell,

you'll get a treat.

Do you understand?

If you can do that, all
will be well, I promise.

Colonel, gunner foucher never
met the Yankees that day.

He, met, me.

Now is your moment.

- Ma?

- Darling, take him
into the kitchen.

We'll handle things in here.

- No, you take him.

This is our job.

- I want to stay.

- Josie, you can't,
someone's hurt.

- I know, I want to stay.

- It's a
winging more than anything.

He has a chance.

- Can we fix him?

- Are you fearless
today, little Josie?

Maybe we can.

Like as not, cracked a few ribs.

Right now, it's the bleeding
we have to worry about.

- You take
this, keep his head down.

- Yeah, you traitors.

You vile turncoats.

What have you done to me?

Joe-fired adventuresses,
what have you done to me?

- Shh.