All language subtitles for Little.House.On.The.Prairie.S03E15.Injun.Kid.1080p.BluRay.x264-OFT_track3_[eng]

[Neighing]

[Gunshots]

Mrs. Edwards:
How are you today, ed?

Ed: All fine,
Mrs. Edwards, just fine.

Here's the mail.

Oh, thanks.

It'll just
take a second,
Caroline.

Thank you.

Oh.

Papa, I'm so
glad to see you.

[Laughs]

That's your
grandson, papa.

Spotted eagle,
say hello to
your grandfather.

Hello,
grandfather.

He'll not use
that name here.

If he's anything,
he's Joseph Stokes.

Which of these
bags are yours?

I can
carry mine.

Nothing for
you today,
Caroline.

Oh. Thank you.

Come along,
Mary.

Caroline:
Mary!

Mary: I'll bet she's the one
the Sioux Indians took captive.

Caroline: How do
you know about that?

Mary: Everybody knows.
They captured her in
a raid a long time ago,

and no matter how her father
searched and searched,
he couldn't find her.

Laura: Are you
sure it was her?

Mary: Uh-huh. And the boy's
name is spotted eagle,

and Mr. Stokes doesn't
like it at all.

You've got mighty
sharp ears, miss.

You could tell
he was Indian,

even though he wore the
same kind of clothes
all the boys do.

He's an orphan.

Can you imagine? A
real live Indian right
here in walnut grove.

I think we've heard
quite enough of that
for a while, Mary.

I wonder
how she
escaped.

Now, Mary,
you heard
your mother.

Yes, sir.

I'll put your
bag in here.

There's water in
the pitcher if you
want to fresh up.

Jeremy: Joseph.

Your room is
going to be in
the loft, Joseph.

You go there
now and wait
until called.

Jeremy: Your mother and I
have matters to discuss.

Papa.

Oh, I missed
you so.

It's so good
to be back here.

No more than I
missed you, girl.

Did they treat
you well, Amelia?

I mean, did they
treat you decent?

Of course.
Of course. Of
course they did.

Even when I was
teaching at the
mission school,

they made me
feel welcome.

And when white buffalo
married me, I became
part of his family.

That can wait.

I don't
think it can.

How you could
fall in love with
one of them...

White buffalo
was the kindest,

the most loving man
I've ever known.

Jeremy:
He was a savage!

What about the soldiers
that killed him?
What about them?

You said,
put the past
behind us.

People here believe
you were taken captive.

I wouldn't let
them know you were
a willing squaw.

What about
spotted eagle?

He's an orphan.
You adopted him.

You brought
him with you
when you left.

You think people
are going to
believe that?

I lived with
them for 12
years, papa!

They believe it
now, and you're not
going to change it.

He's my flesh
and blood, and
yours, too!

He is not!

I have held up my head
all the time you've
been gone, young lady.

And you are not going
to shame me now.

I want you
with me, Amelia.

But it's got to
be the way I said.

Now, will you
call him Joseph?

All right.

And you
adopted him.

Say what
you want.

It won't change the
fact that he's my son,

and he's your grandson.

I'll see
to the horses.

[Door opens and closes]

You can come up
for it later,
Laura. Come on.

Laura: Here it is.
I found it.

Good night,
ma.

Good night,
Mary.

- Good night, sweetheart.
- Good night, pa.

What were you
looking for?

Laura: My bear claw.
You know, the one that
Osage chief gave me,

the one that
spoke French.

I'm going to show
it to Joseph tomorrow.
Maybe we can be friends.

Oh, that's
a fine idea.

Get some sleep now.
I love you.

Good night, pa.

- Good night.
- Good night, sleep well.

You know,
I almost forgot
I even had it.

It didn't surprise
me you forgot you had
history homework, too.

Good night.
[Laughs]

Good night.

It's not going to be
easy for that boy.

Or for miss Stokes,
for that matter.

They're going
to need friends.

Tomorrow is
baking day.

I thought
I'd take over
a fresh bread.

That's nice.

I sure wish I
could balance these
books one month.

Mary: Good morning,
Miss Beadle.

Miss Beadle:
All right, children,
take your seats.

Spotted eagle:
Miss Beadle?

I was told I must
come to school here.

Of course. Please,
come up here.

Boy: Hey,
he's an Indian.

[Class murmuring]

All we have to do
is put your name
in our record book.

My grandfather
wishes me to be
called Joseph Stokes,

but my real name
is spotted eagle.

[Laughter]

Seth: Oh, spotted eagle!

Miss Beadle: All right,
class, that's enough!

Seth, if I hear
one more word
out of you,

you're going to
stay after school.

Let's see, Joseph,
you can sit, uh...

He's an Indian.
He can sit on
the floor.

[Laughter]

Miss Beadle: Willie,
stand in the corner.

He can sit here,
Miss Beadle.

Thank you,
Laura.

Joseph, that's
Laura Ingalls,

and her sister
Mary next to her.

You can learn
the names of the
others at recess.

Miss Beadle: Class,
this day is no different
from any other day.

Do I make myself clear?

Class: Yes, Miss Beadle.

Hello.
I'm Caroline
Ingalls.

We're
neighbors.

Just down
the road.

Hello.

I brought
you this.

I saw you
arrive yesterday.

I thought you probably
didn't have much time
to do any baking.

It's not as light
as it should be.

I don't know why.

Hmm.

Thank you.

[Sniffs]

It smells
delicious.

Well,
I won't stay.

I just dropped by
to say hello and...

Welcome.

Oh, you'll stay
for coffee at
least, won't you?

Give me an excuse
to taste this.

Thank you.

Oh, I'm sorry.
Please, come in.

Thank you.

Won't you come
and sit down?

It won't take
a minute to heat.

Thank you.

This really
is a nice house.

Well, papa's
kept it this way
all these years.

I don't know how
he's managed, what
with the farm and all,

but he sets
standards, and he
lives up to them.

Folks around
here think very
highly of him.

Would you like
some honey?

The only preserves
are store-bought.

Oh, I love
honey.

You know,
you're the first woman
who's spoken to me

since I came off
the reservation.

Really?

[Sighs]

It must have been
very lonely for you,
very frightening.

Do you think
that's hot enough?

Oh, yes.

You might as well know
the truth about this.

Those stories papa's
told about me being a
captive aren't true.

I married white buffalo
because I loved him...

And spotted eagle
is our son.

Does that shock you?

It's just
we heard--

Amelia: You see, my husband
left the reservation
because we were starving.

He left to try to
find game, food
for his family.

And the soldiers
killed him for
breaking their rules...

And now I have to live
the way papa says,

but it won't change
the fact that I
loved an Indian.

Now, if you'd
rather not stay,
I'll understand.

I take cream
and sugar.

So do I.

Seth, will you please
go to the board

and do the
first problem?

Nellie, will you do
the second problem?

Joseph, would you like
to do the third problem?

That ain't
right, it
can't be!

Joseph, are you sure
that's the correct answer?

Yes, ma'am.

Nobody could
add that fast.

Well, Nellie, Joseph just did,
and he has the correct answer.

Miss Beadle: I
suggest you continue
with your problem.

Joseph, you
may sit down.

He was just
lucky.

Yeah, he thinks
he's pretty smart.

Well, just wait
till after school.

I'll show him.

Hey, Joseph!
Wait a minute!

I want to show
you something!

He'll never make any
friends that way.

Mary: Maybe he
doesn't want to.

Hey, spotty!
Come back here!

I'm going to tie
your ears in a knot!

[Laughter]

He's scared
of you, Seth.

Yeah, well,
he'd better be.

[Laughter]

He is not.

Well, sure he is.
Look at him go.

Seth:
Hey, Mary.

Carry your
books for you?

No, thank you.

Don't tell me you're
an injun lover, too,

like your sister.

Pay no
attention,
Laura.

I won't.

He wasn't afraid.
I could see his face.

He just wanted
to get out.

Injun lovers.

What do you mean?
You didn't try
to convert him.

You went there
as a missionary
teacher.

I went to teach,
not to convert!

So you let
your husband
stay heathen.

He didn't try
to convert me.

What about
your son?

He's a
heathen, too.

Amelia: We agreed he
could choose what to be
when he was old enough.

Jeremy:
And what did he say?

Amelia: He was
old enough last year,
and he made his choice.

- Which is what?
- He's a Sioux!

Jeremy: My grandson
is a heathen!

Amelia: They are as
religious as we are.

Jeremy: He's going to
church with us Sunday
if I have to drag him.

Amelia: You're not going
to force him, papa.

Jeremy: I told you
before. You want to
stay, it'll be my way.

He goes to church
come Sunday,

or you can go
back to them.

Now, does he
go to church?

Does he go to church?

Amelia: Whatever
you say, papa.

Congregation:
♪ bringing in the sheaves ♪

♪ we shall come rejoicing ♪

♪ bringing in the sheaves ♪

Reverend Alden:
Shall we pray?

Our father,
which art in heaven,

hallowed be thy name.

Thy kingdom come,

thy will be done, on earth
as it is in heaven.

Give us this day
our daily bread,

and forgive us our debts
as we forgive our debtors.

Lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us from evil,

for thine is the kingdom,
and the power,

and the glory forever.

Amen.

Next time, boy,
you show respect.

We pray,
you pray.

They are not
my prayers,
nor my god!

Joseph, come back here!

Wait till
I get him home.

I'll give him
the wailing
of his life.

You will not!

- Oh, yeah.
- Amelia?

I was hoping I
could catch you.

You know what
I've done?

I've made so much
fried chicken,

I was wondering
if you could
come along

and have picnic
dinner with us.

Joseph's
gone already.

Well, I'll
fetch him.

I know I should
have asked you
before.

Maybe your
own dinner is
already cooking.

Oh, no, it isn't!
I'd love to,
Caroline.

Will you, papa?

She's my first
friend here.

Thank you
kindly, ma'am.

[Praying in native language]

I didn't
mean to spy.

That's
all right.

Our families
are going to
have a picnic.

They all want
you to come.

My grandfather
doesn't want me.

Well, sure
he does.

Well, if he
was mad at you,

he'd be over
it by now.

What's all that stuff
on your face for?

To hide my face
and my shame.

I came here
to pray.

But we just got
back from church.

Not my church.
That's why I
was shamed.

Oh.

You mean
you were saying
a Sioux prayer?

My own prayer,
with the pipe,

for forgiveness
and peace with
my grandfather,

so that he will
not be angry
with me.

Sounds a lot like
our prayers,

only sometimes I
ask for a lot more.

What I ask
will be a
great gift,

for my mother
will be happy
again.

[Eagle screeching]

An eagle.

He sure is
beautiful.

And he is free.

Well, even eagles
have to eat...

And it's
fried chicken.

Come on,
let's go.

How's your
corn coming?

Well, better
than last year.

Yeah,
mine too.

The rain's been
just right.

Yep.

Reckon it
must be quite
a change for you,

having somebody
to help you
around the place.

Joseph.

Well, he chores
around the house.

Well, he's a
fine-looking boy.

And he's smart,
too, from what
I understand.

Maybe.

He's the head of
his class, in case
you haven't heard.

You weren't around
here during the Sioux
raids, were you?

No.

Well, I saw
sights that I'll
never forget.

Women,
children...

Babies, even.

On both sides.

That's what hate
does to people.

The boy wasn't
here for those
raids.

Because he
was a boy?

What happens
when he...

When he
becomes a man?

I think a lot of
that's going to depend
on you, isn't it?

I've got nothing
to do with it.

Why?

Why? Because
he's an Indian?

He's a boy, Jeremy.
You love him, he's
going to love you back.

You reap
what you sow.

It wasn't
my idea to sow
an Indian seed.

I guess not.
That was god's.

Looks like you just
don't want to agree
with what god created.

Let's eat.

Yeah.

Charles:
Hope you made a
bunch. I'm starving!

Well, good.

Charles: Jeremy, you've
got to try some of my
wife's fried chicken.

It's the best.

Here, give him
a bigger piece.

Give him a
drumstick, too.

All right.

Mmm!
Smells good.

Jeremy: You take that
war paint off your face,
you lousy little heathen!

Charles: Jeremy!
Jeremy! Listen!

Let him alone!

And leave him be!

I'm all right.

I'm all right!

Don't you ever do
that again, papa.

As long as he
lives in my house,

he's going to
do as I say.

Now, you
wash it off.

Wash it off.

Laura: Mr. Stokes...

That wasn't
war paint.

It was
for praying.

He was praying
for peace between
you and him.

Willie: Aren't you
going to change your
school clothes, Seth?

Seth: No.

Laura: Bet you
can't stay on him
even one second.

You've got money
to back that?

Nope, but
I bet you
can't.

It ain't no bet
without money.

You're just going to
stand there, Seth?

[Children goading]

Whoa.

Whoa.

Whoa, okay.

Whoa there.
[Horse whinnies]

[Neighs]

Whoa, boy.

Whoa.

Seth:
Whoa! Whoa!

Whoa, boy! Whoa!

Buck him off!
Buck him off!

Come on!

Uhh!

[Laughter]

Are you okay?

Child:
You can do it, Seth.

Come on,
do it again!

[Children shouting]

Come on, Seth,
you can do it!

He should take him
into the water.

What do you mean?

It's the Sioux way.

A horse is
easier to tame
in the water.

Girl: Good luck.

Whoa, boy.

Child: Come on, Seth!

Child: Ride him!

All right, Seth!

[Laughter]

You should
take him into
the water.

You mind
your own
business!

You want some glue
for your saddle?

I'll learn him.

Get him, Seth!

Knock him down!

Get him, Joseph!

Stop, Joseph!

No, that's enough!

[Horse whinnies]

[Water splashing]

[Horse neighing]

Now this
horse is mine.

Joseph!

No, you can't
do that!

Joseph, where
did you get
that horse?

I won him.

Now my grandfather
can be proud that
I'm his grandson.

What do you mean
you won him?

It was Seth Johnson's.

He couldn't tame
him, so I did.

So the horse is
mine, by Indian law.

Not white man's law.
It's stealing!

You've got
to give it back!

Jeremy: Get off.

Who'd he
steal it from?

- It's Seth Johnson's...
- Get off.

Amelia: But he didn't
think it was stealing.

By Indian law,
he has the right--

what's
the matter
with you?

Are you forgetting
we've got white
man's laws here?

Jeremy: And by that law,
he's a horse thief!

Amelia:
No, he isn't!

I'm going to
take him back.

Maybe Seth's father
will understand,

and maybe he'll
let it go at that.

But I'm telling
you, boy...I won't.

I'm sorry,
Joseph.

I know you
didn't mean
to do wrong.

I want to go back
to my people.

It sure is good
of you to take it
this way, Omaha.

Jeremy:
I'm sorry as can be
that it happened,

but...I guarantee
you it won't
happen again.

Ahh, he's nothing
but an injun kid.
Don't know no better.

I reckon you'll
teach him.

Oh, yeah.

If you ask me,
they're born to it.

Horse thieves,
every one of them.

It's in the blood.

Well, you, uh...

Now, you tell Seth
that I'll have Joseph

apologize to him
in the morning.

Oh, I will, as
soon as I see him.

Good-bye.

So long,
and thanks for
bringing it back.

All right, you
can come out now.

Come on,
get out here!

How come you let
an injun kid get
the best of you?

I asked you
how come, boy.

You've got
an answer?

You shame me, boy.

Supper's ready
when you are,
papa.

Where's
the boy?

In bed.
He's eaten.

No, you
don't, papa.

Now, you leave
me be, Amelia.

You're not going
to touch him.

The boy needs
a lesson, Amelia.

I've got to
give it to him.

He brought
that horse home

because he
thought you'd
be proud of him,

but you've made
him so miserable

that now he
wants to go back
to his people.

Well, if he can't
learn white man's ways,
Amelia, then let him.

Then I go, too.

Jeremy: Well, you were
starving out there, Amelia.

Amelia: And he's
starving...Here.

Jeremy:
I can't help that.

Amelia: My son and I will
leave by the end of the week.

[Door closes]

Jeremy: Amelia!

There's
Joseph.

You go on
ahead. I want
to talk to him.

Don't
be late.

What happened
about the horse?

My grandfather
gave him back.

Want to see
my bear claw?

It is Osage.
It brings you
good fortune.

A chief
gave it to me.
You can have it.

Run!

Split up!

Hold him!

Hold him!

Pa?

Charles: Up here!

Laura: You've got to come,
quick! You've got to!

What's
the matter?

It's Joseph. They're
going to kill him,
Seth and his friends.

Show me.

Seth Johnson
and his friends.

All right, get
me some water,

any medicine you
have in the house.

Whiskey will do.

Wait a minute.
What happened
to him?

Seth Johnson and his
friends taught him
more white man's ways.

There don't
seem to be any
bones broke.

I don't
know about
the inside.

A whole bunch
of them beating
up on him.

Here, let
me have it.

Let me
in there.

Just let
me in here.

It's all
right, boy.

You're going to
be all right.

Your grandpa is
going to take
care of you.

You are not
my grandpa!

You're a
white man.

I'm trying to
help you, boy.

I am an Indian.

I do not need the
help of a white man.

You have to
stay in bed.

He told me not
to show my face in
school or in town.

I must go
to school now.
You know that.

You're not
going to
let him go.

Yes.

Yeah, because
he must go,

because he is
his father's son,

and he'll not
allow the white man
to drive him away.

As you've said,
it's in his blood.

They'll beat
him up again.

Being stupid
and stubborn.

Then perhaps he has some
of his grandfather's
blood, too.

Marie?

Very good.

That's
very good.

Now, I want you
to keep going
with the sixes.

Then after you do
the sixes, do the
sevens like that.

I know it's going to
be a little hard, but
you continue to do it.

What happened?

Nothing.

Joseph, you
have to tell me!

Joseph!

Seth and his
friends did it.

Is that true?

Answer me!

Yeah!

And it'll happen
again if he shows up
for school tomorrow.

We don't want
no injun kids
around here.

Jeremy: My grandson
goes wherever he pleases.

Now, I'm not going to
say anything to the
boys that beat him up.

I've been a lot
worse to him...

And probably for
the same old reasons.

I even denied he was
my own grandson...

My daughter's boy.

Well, he is.

And I'm proud of him.

And I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I lied.

Now, there's been
some talk here about...

About him not showing
his face again.

Well, he's here.

And he's staying here.

Jeremy:
Now, Miss Beadle,

my grandson's name
is spotted eagle...

And I'd be much obliged
if you'd make that
change on your ledger.

I'd be happy to,
Mr. Stokes.

Thank you, ma'am.

See you at home,
grandpa.

See you at home, boy.