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Perhaps they come to dwell. Not to fight.

Perhaps they come to do both.

Hello?

It hurts.

Does it not?

To lose what you love.

Forever.

We come for the boy.

We?

Do you also count yourself one of them?

What do you want from them?

To let us live without fear.

Fear of attack.

Fear of theft.

Tell them to leave these shores.

If I did, do you think they would listen?

Bring him.

They are frightened of you.

Less so now.

You would have become their friend?

It is why Massasoit has sent us.

Massasoit sent us to watch Squanto.

Who is here to ensure the alliance.

Squanto has endeared us to them. We mustn't undo that.

Neither you or I understand his words.

Lies if you ask me.

I did not ask you.

Be kinder to them.

Why do you bother?

We do not understand each other.

My husband wishes me to be friends with you, but I have nothing to say.

I'm only here because this is where Massasoit has placed him.

I go where he goes, I live where he lives, I do as he wishes.

So here we are.

Your words fall on my ears empty of meaning, but still...

...I answer you.

Did Massasoit approve this move to trade?

The alliance doesn't call for his approval on matters like this.

You have it all planned out in your mind, don't you?

Have I betrayed you, Hobbamock?

Have I disappointed you in some way that I'm not aware?

I can not tell.

No one can.

That is the problem.

Only you speak their tongue.

Then let me teach you your first English word.

Trust.

Trust.

If I told you what it means would you believe me?

Hmm.

Let us keep to our skills.

You with your war club.

Me with my words.

As you know,

Massasoit has formed an alliance with the English.

They've sent us here

to propose trading with your village.

You do their bidding now?

We do the bidding of Massasoit.

For many months, we've lived among the English in our own wetu.

They have embraced us and have shunned violence where they can.

To trade with them

will strengthen your standing as an ally.

Is that so?

Wituwamat?

What brings you to Nemasket?

Like you...

I come to trade.

You are a long way from home.

Not as far as you, Squanto.

We were all surprised when you did not journey back with their boat.

Then again...

You have more to gain by staying here

and supporting Massasoit and these English.

To trade our goods with the English is to strengthen the enemy!

We Massachusetts invite you...

...to stand your ground against the English!

Stand your ground against their thieving ways!

Stand your ground against those who would betray us!

Bid farewell to Squanto.

Where's Squanto?

Thank you.

They said you lead the raid. You told them to come for me.

Massasoit sent me to watch you.

But not to protect me.

No.

So...

Thank you.

You talk too much.

You with your war club. Me with my words!

And which is the more destructive?

What do you mean?

You were sitting there. Unbound. More an honored guest than prisoner.

I talked them out of bonds.

I'm sure...

and what else did you talk them out of...

...or into?

I didn't expect to see you among this group.

We've heard these English tended to those they wounded at Nemasket.

If they would deal so honorably...

then the Narragansett would make peace and come to honor them.

Canonicus.

Grand sachem of the Narragansett.

He's humbled to receive a leader that was once so mighty.

I come peacefully by choice.

These are gifts from my people...

That you have taken from other peoples...

Tributes from allied tribes who are weaker.

Were weaker.

I may not understand the words you whisper to these people...

but I do know the word, King James.

I know this name.

This name is no friend of ours.

No friends of yours, Squanto.

I caution you not to offend these people, Canonicus.

Offend?

We've come in peace.

Whether it's their intent or your words poisoning their ears...

it's I who am offended.

The Narragansett are offended.

To come here was a mistake.

So it was worth it to trust Squanto after all.

He's proven himself loyal.

Just watch that his loyalty to us is not...

overshadowed by his fondness for them.

Gunpowder and bullets, a message from your English friends.

They said you left them angry.

I'm Canonicus of the Narragansett people.

They would prefer that I be Canonicus, subject of King James.

They would prefer the same for you.

Your pride is commendable.

Pride is not my concern.

Pride didn't bring me here today.

It is fear.

Fear for my people. Fear for your people.

Now that we Pokanoket are thriving with a powerful ally?

Now, suddenly, you fear for my people?

This is a threat to war.

You heard what they did in Nemasket.

Even your Hobbamock is eager to fight alongside them.

Squanto and Bradford...

they poison people's minds.

They know there are many ways to fight us.

They say the English teach of their own god.

Teach them to speak like Englishmen.

I do not want that for you.

The Englishman will end us, Massasoit.

I said that pride did not bring me here.

I was wrong.

Pride is perhaps all I wish to discuss.

Pride in our people.

Pride in our ways. Pride in our future.

Why go south when we can travel faster inland to trade?

Bradford insisted.

What are you telling them?

This must be fixed. We must return.

You only know what I tell you.

What have you done?

No.

Massasoit would not order this without telling me. No!

This...

This is your plan all along?

You would have them attack Massasoit?

Let me choke these lies from your throat.

Take good care of yourself.

You didn't blink to see your cousin bleeding back there.

Did he come with enough blood on his brown to make the point?

Or should there have been more?

You plot against the leader who took you in.

For what?

To whisper in the ear of the English?

Power is what you've sought all along.

At any price?

I hope for your sake, Massasoit is merciful.

This is a different welcome from our last meeting.

Tell us what Massasoit would say. I will stay on here.

The English are besieged...

...and need me.

In turn,

you need me as well.

Enough!

You cannot keep him!

You violate the agreement!

Squanto is a liar!

A dog!

You are no friend to Massasoit!

What do we do now that the English are our enemies?

Are we at war?

For now, we wait.

For what?

To see who wants us for an ally.

Perhaps the English will change their minds

Perhaps.

And perhaps we make other plans.

We have heard the English would not give up

their Patuxet slave.

He is Bradford's favorite.

You and the English are no longer friends.

The Pokanoket have many friends.

And now the English have none.

Are you content to let them have him?

He is a stray dog.

But he belongs to you.

One who found your lost dog and brought him back to you...

that man would be your friend.

Greetings, sachem.

We have heard of the trouble.

Trouble?

We have heard the Great Sachem Massasoit desires your head.

This trouble between Massasoit and the Engish

is like a spring storm.

Soon done.

Massasoit is like a father to me.

I'll speak to Massasoit as a son

and this bond will be mended.

Wait.

Sit and eat with us. You are all my guests here.

Canacum.

Do not trust these English.

Do not trust their dog.

I know first hand neither can be trusted.

Perhaps.

But trade talk can wait.

Now...

Let us sit and eat.

He says the meal is delicious.

He is small like a child and angry like a wife.

He likes your knife.

This?

I took this from a man larger than you.

With it, I've killed many French warriors.

And if the English continue to encroach on our land in Wessagusset...

and steal our corn...

then this knife will paint itself

in English blood.

I, Tisquantum, last of the Patuxet...

who has been to England and Spain

and Newfoundland, and across the Great Ocean...

more times than any man here...

I put aside all bad feeling

and drink to your health...

drink to your health...

They want "peace."

Their peace...

our death.

Our peace...

their death.