All language subtitles for The.Way.Of.The.West.2011.1080p.WEBRip.x264.AAC5.1-[YTS.MX]

Red coat!

Red coat!

Red coat!

Red coat, you must come
and protect your peoples!

Girl's voice:There's a race of men
that don't fit in,

a race that
can't stay still;

so they break the hearts
of kith and kin,

and they roam
the world at will.

They range the field
and they rove the flood,

and they climb
the mountain's crest;

theirs is the curse
of the gypsy blood,

and they don't know
how to rest.

If they just went straight
they might go far;

they are strong
and brave and true;

but they're always tired
of the things that are,

and they want
the strange and new.

'Could I find
my proper groove,

what a deep Mark
I would make!'

so they chop and change,
and each fresh move

is only a fresh mistake.

And each forgets,
as he strips and runs

with a brilliant,
fitful pace,

it's the steady,
quiet, plodding ones

who win
in the lifelong race.

And each forgets
that his youth has fled,

forgets that
his prime is past,

till he stands one day,
with a hope that's dead,

in the glare
of the truth at last.

Does anyone here
speak English?

I do.

Your wife?

Daughter.

You do that
to her face?

I did not.

Who did?

Corporal grayling,

many terrors have
forced us

to come to this place.

My daughter's face,
my wife,

rest her soul,

were god's way
of pointing us
to paradise.

At the gates
of paradise,

I wouldn't expect
to see a man

hanging by his neck.

The man was
unwanted visitor,

a mountain man.

He stole from us

and made trouble
with the women.

In the old country,

a man hanging
outside of town

keeps away trouble.

But still you came.

I'm not trouble.
I'm the law.

And why must
you survey here
for your fort?

Same reasons you built
your camp here.

And how long before
your people come
to drive us away?

You give
that man you hanged
a proper burial.

The apple's appreciated.

How long
you been sick for?-

excuse me.

Hey.

Come here.

Show me your teeth.

Please.

I told you
this is not your concern.

We can take care
of our own.

Show me where you get
your water from.

It is mountain runoff
nothing is cleaner.

You do any mining
around here?

No. We trade.

We farm.

You got a pickaxe
in one of your tents,

it looks plenty used.

It belonged
to mountain man.

We have
no use for it.

It is yours
if you want.

Boil the water.
Do you understand?

Red coat!

Drop your weapon.

Hold it up or you ain't
no good to me.

Cleora.

Cleora.

Cleora.

It's all right
to take a break.

Here.

Half's for you,
half's for him.

The horse and me?

Halifax.

Halifax.

Hey.

Grab my rifle.

Halifax.

Relax.

Stay calm.

Breathe.

Right down there.

You ever see
a four-leaf clover?

No!

Keep still!

Hey!

Get your hands
off the lady!

Find someplace
to hide.

Well well, now you
gone and messed up
his pretty red coat.

Nikolai just wanted
to test legendary
mountie strength.

I have never before seen
a mountie draw his gun.

And now I have.

Uh, what is
right way to say

I come for peace.

I apologize
for behavior of Nikolai.

Liquor and being
near first woman
for many months

has made him restless.

Come, eat with us.

You will see
we are not barbarians.

We don't want
anymore trouble.
Nikolai'll behave.

Red coat-mountie.

They speak very well
of you in skagway.

You are very different
from American lawman.

These American sheriffs

They are nothing
but criminals hiding
behind their badges.

Right, Cobb?
I don't see no difference,

apart from the tailor.

You are fool. I have
looked into eyes of

Nikolai

Soap man.
Soapy Smith.

Soapy Smith!

This is
no man of law.

But you and Sam Steele,

aye, you value respect
and order.

It is a proud station
you bear, mountie.

Who are you?

Name's William Cobb.

Billy Cobb.

Brother Tom wanted
in two states

robbed a bank
in Missouri,

killed a pinkerton
in Arkansas.

Tom's a bad apple.

My family raised me
to be a good Christian.-

that make you
missionaries?

We leave prayers
to olaf.

What's your business?

Been up the better part
of five years.

Know these rivers better
than the Indians.

We move whiskey
down river. We trade.

We are merchants.

No home for us
in Russia anymore,

so we come to land
of new opportunities.

William guides us.

Amie, more wine.

You all from Russia?
Yes.

No. We are Latvian.

A people
with no country.

Why are you here?

Ah. Killed wrong man.

You're in Canada's
Yukon territory.

You're under
my authority now.

Do you understand?

Apple pie.

Yeah.

Like these.

Aspen.

Aspen.

Why do you do this?

For the dead.

Did the cossacks leave?

Yes

this morning
by river.

Did they kill
the hanging man?

Was it olaf?

The seed

of the word

falls upon

the fertile soil

of this land

Our new home.

And from it

will sprout a place

where god-fearing kind

and honest people grow.

We have come
with so little

and hope
to build so much.

Our struggles have
been difficult,

but

No more than his.

Our sacrifices

have always been

in his name

and always in belief

a stronger community
will take root

and protect us

from the evil

that surrounds us.

Girl's voice:In the little crimson manual

it's written
plain and clear

that who would wear
the Scarlet coat

shall say good-bye
to fear;

shall be a guardian
of the right,

a sleuth-hound
of the trail

in the little crimson manual

there's no such word
as 'fail'

shall follow on
though heavens fall,

or hell's
top-turrets freeze,

half round the world,
if need there be,

on bleeding
hands and knees.

It's duty,
duty, first and last,

the crimson manual saith;

the Scarlet rider

'it's duty
to the death.'

and so they sweep
the solitudes,

free men
from all the earth;

and so they sentinel
the woods,

the wilds that know
their worth;

and so they scour
the startled plains

and mock
at hurt and pain,

and read
their crimson manual,

and find their duty plain.

Knights of the lists
of unrenown,

born of the frontier's need,

disdainful of the spoken word,

exultant in the deed;

unconscious heroes
of the waste,

proud players
of the game,

props of the power
behind the throne,

for thus
the great white chief
hath said,

'in all my lands be peace,'

and to maintain his word
he gave his west

the Scarlet police.

What is this?

A gift for a farmer.

Opium grows like weed.

It grows through winter,

pays better than wheat.

The cossacks came
here for this.

We sell to any
who pass through.

I protect my family
from starvation.

Show me

where the rest is.

No.

There's nothing wrong
with this.

I said

show me.

This ends now.

What do you mean?

It is our right.

It is allowed.

Kleus will not like it.

He moves it with Cobb?

For the coolies working
the railroads in the south.

They are killers.

You understand?

Killers.

It was them hung
the mountain man.

You tell me this now?

Why?

Because I see now

you can best these men.

When do they come back?

Two weeks.

This is not right,
red coat.

This is not law.

Law as it is or not,

it's not how
you start a town.

We help stop killer
cossack scum with you

and you destroy
our trade?

Trade's over.

Two weeks you said
till they come back.

Yes, two weeks.

And who might you be?

A brother in arms.

Wade.

How'd you find me?

I always knew
where you were, Robert.

I just needed
a reason to visit.

Huh?

Now I know
you didn't come out here
just to say hello.

Whatever it is,
the answer is no.

South and west of here
on the Stewart river

a group of Russians
and the yanks seen
the advantage

of running opium where
her majesty wants a fort.

Opium?

Yeah.

Opium.-

is it true
you never quite lose
the taste for it,

corporal grayling?

Must've stung some.

I wasn't the one
to kick up a fuss

about rank
and privilege.

I know when
I've done wrong

and I know how
to take my punishment.

You're either
stupider than dirt

or what
I heard you done

and got you sent
to this godforsaken land

weren't right.

Whatever you heard

I've done my time

and I didn't desert
my service.

That what they gave you
when they let you out?

Steele's gift to his men
for a job well done?

You didn't deserve
your time in the stockade

anymore than I woulda.

And those folks
from frog lake,

they didn't deserve
to be massacred.

And I didn't deserve
no punishment.

Them cree slaughtered
those folks.

It don't give you permission
for what you've done.

What? Rotting for a year
like you in the stockade

would've made amends
for killing those savages?

I deserve one
for killing them cree.

And they deserved
everything they got.

Even the women
and children?

What about the settlers'
women and children?

I owe you nothing.

And I owe
the service nothing.

Then I'll do it alone.

Come morning,

best be on your
goddamn way.

You've come back.

With help?

No.

No help.

We'll go
to the nearest town.

You'll be safe.

Come with me.

Tell me who did this.

I did.

We follow olaf,

but we're
their property.

They drove us
from our homes.

They killed
my mother

And left me alive.

My father said it was
because I was beautiful.

We were brought in ship.

As we came

I become

with child.

Olaf said he would
not allow cossack baby,

so one night he took
the baby from me

and threw it
in the sea.

So I make myself so ugly

no man would have me.

Olaf wanted me
to lay with you.

I told him you would not
have me for my scars.

I see no scars.

Ah!
Your job is done.

Ah!

We interrupting anything?

This is for my brother.

Ah! Oh!

How long till
other lawmen arrive?

Tell us nothing

more fun for us now.

Ah. Did the scarred whore

steal your heart?

Enough!

No more.

This man takes away
your trade.

He is killing you.
You would protect him?

This man is not the reason
we live the way we do.

Get this over with.

How's that, red coat?

How's your necktie?

Not so tough now,
are you?

Tell them
to let him go.

Beg them to free him

or I will tell them
everything, father.

You will tell
them nothing

or we will all die.

Shoot him.

They're here!
The mounties have arrived!

Find him!

There he is!

Get down!-

Someone is coming.

Broken man on broken horse
I hunt him down.

Chah.
Chah. Chah.

You are brave
to fire upon my men.

Very brave.

Not yet.

A man who cannot
control his family

is no man.

He is gypsy filth.

Look at them.

What would your wife say
if she were alive today?

She would say,
what are you doing

making deals
with cossack scum?

You are our property.

You do not make deals.

Spineless for so long.

This anger pleases me.

Beating truth
out of you will be
more enjoyable now!

I have told you truth.
Yes, your people were too sick

to harvest opium until
coming of Canadian lawman.

He cures sick
and you pay him back

with kindness
and treachery.

He burn our field.

I help you
surprise mountie.

He burned
your fields?!

The flowers are ripened!

It was past time for opium
to be taken from them!

I know you, olaf.

You would not
have let this happen.

Vermin!

You have secrets.

You have lived
in tents too long.

This church sits
unfinished!

What have you
been doing, olaf?

If you have no answers
to my questions,

I'll wager your
half-lovely daughter

can shed some light
on these mysteries

If asked
the right way.

Hey, they'll find us, mountie.

They'll find us.

Give up now and maybe
we do not kill you.

Maybe we let you live
with the girl.

Hey hey, a whore
with half a face

is better
than nothing, yes?

Red coat, you're not
leaving me here.

Bait waits outside.

Go warm up the women.

She knows nothing.

She don't know.

I use her to help
surprise mountie.

What a beauty
you must have been,

women of new world do not
have elegantnaya stamina

that make Russian women
so perfect.

They are pretty but soft.

They bruise easily,

work half as hard
as Russian women do.

This mountie,
he was willing
to look past your scars.

I can make you so ugly

even a good man
will turn his face
at the sight of you.

Perhaps it would be nice
to give your father
a matching set.

Do you think
this is funny?

Kleus.

Oh god. Look.

Son of a bitch.

Son of a bitch.

Gold.

Gold.

This is all
your fault, olaf.

Now where is
the mine?

I will never tell you.

Take the gold.
Take all of it.

It is payment
for my freedom.

You do not decide payment!

I decide!

Since you have
no attachment

to your two
precious daughters,

then maybe you do
to your fingers and toes.

Huh?

Someone is coming!

The mountie is dead.

It's Nikolai!
It's Nikolai! He's here!

Now we have
to endure the brags

of the mighty
hunter, huh?

We have news as well
we are rich.

Nikolai?
Man 2: Wait!

Dynamite!

The barge!-

the corral!-

the horses!
He means for this
to end now.

As do I.
Find him.

Get it off.

Oh!
Sand!

You may prove
useful yet.

There he is!

Where is he?

Flush him
into the center.

Shh.

Red coat

Help.

Help.

Red coat!

Red coat!

Red coat!

Red coat, you must come
and protect your peoples!

Hurry up and die.

You put this
in your report.

Next one's yours.

We band together
for survival, yes?

Him or us.

What's happening?
What's going on?

Watch her!

She ain't going anywhere.

Can you see him?

I can see nothing.

Be gentle, grayling,

or your precious
scarred angel may get hers.

Shit!

Dead or alive

don't make
a difference to me.

Hey!

You dropped something.

You are coming with me.

Are you
finishing this

or am I?

My daughter.

If only she had done

as she was told,

my plan would have worked.

If only she

had known her place.

You Canadians will
never survive.

You are too weak.

Girl's voice:Have ever you heard
of the land of beyond,

that dreams
at the gates of the day?

Alluring it lies
at the skirts of the skies,

and ever so far away;

o ye the yoke galls,

and ye
of the trail overfond,

with saddle and pack,
by paddle and track,

let's go
to the land of beyond!