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["Pomp and Circumstance"]

["Pomp and Circumstance"]

Any sign of him?

No, but plenty of red coats.

A few here too.

Daniel, with the price the British have in your head,

you could have chosen a safer place to be.

Well, I doubt it'd expect me to be this far north.

In any case, I didn't do the choosing.

He's over due now.

How long do you plan to wait?

Well, until it shows up, those are my orders.

You know, Beaumont-Shay is quite a famous man throughout Europe,

entirely respected, but...

I had no idea he was so sympathetic to our cause.

He's the wall, the secret agent for the colonies.

I hope the British have no idea either.

Then Franklin's letter said,

be careful not to offend him, that he can be important to the revolution.

Yes, but not a hint of why he's coming over to me to do any gets here.

No.

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Oh, I'll take it.

Oh, I'll take it.

I'll take it for you.

I'll take it for you.

I'll take it for you.

I'll take it.

Sound secret agent.

I'll take it.

Daniel Boone, Daniel Boone, what a dor, what a dream

The cover sure was he.

From the coonskin cap, on the top of old Dan

To the hill in his claw-hatchoo.

The red-bittest roar at his fight, Miss Pan.

The frontier ever knew.

Oh, Daniel Boone was a man.

Just a big man.

With an eye like an eagle and as tall as a mountain was he.

Oh, Daniel Boone was a man.

Just a big man.

And he fought for America to make all Americans free.

Daniel Boone was a doer, what a dream.

Come, the truer was he.

Daniel Boone, Daniel Boone.

I'm a man with a rejecting hardly stick.

I am the king of one in four Haban Bay.

No one

is yours at all!

He never Database your own immostary

All sorts of free interlying

After that!

Stay close to her!

Stay close to her!

Stay close!

There's no such one!

Aaaaaaaah!

I'll be leaving, baby!

It needs work.

Fast amounts of it.

That is, if I decide to use it, a dog.

I trust I have the honor of addressing the renowned Daniel Bonner.

You must be, Mr. Bo-mar-K?

Sei.

Bo-mar-K.

The same.

We are well met.

You live up to your little museum.

Comme l'e d'abac!

You're beginning to worry about you, sir, that time running on.

You are part of the think of me trying to assemble a task.

Of course, the, uh, design on the wagon that your ex from Paris is a little deceit, actually.

I had to pick them all up in Quebec.

And Quebec is not noted for talent.

You're not gonna take them all along with us.

And the wagon, too?

I dear Fierot, how else could I transport them?

Just say nothing of the costumes and scenery.

Oh, it's all right.

He's with me.

Is it?

Am I seeing for the very first time I am?

I am one of your two savages.

No, may I touch him.

Superb, fantastic!

And he has a name, I suppose.

I am known as Mingo.

He understands.

He speaks.

And with what primitive dignity.

I am no much Mingo.

No, no.

What a tragedy there are no parts for him in my place.

Oh, come, sir, with a little rehearsal and a bit of makeup, I might do very well.

Say, in the role of Figaro.

He knows my place.

Oh, not only knows, Miss Hure, but it reminds them.

With everything else he has taste.

Children, come, you must meet these extraordinary people.

We should talk with you.

Alleluia.

One of my courageous discoveries.

I look forward to a longer association with his, uh, disarming little creature.

Mademoiselle d'Arre.

Hello, Miss Hure.

Well, let her simply know you, as you will soon be known by audiences the world over,

as the witching Susala.

Mm?

Ausanté, Miss Hure.

It's a pleasure, ma'am.

Excuse me, sir, but can we talk?

These fellow will be her suit.

The counter, Helme viro, d'Acheen, for me d'Arre, am model to all lovers.

We, uh, we rarely must do something about the characterization of yours.

However, no doubt, time will tell.

If you say so, Miss Hure.

Figaro and my Bartolo.

Can we talk?

The triadent said the word.

Children, proceed, am sure we are all famished.

Exactly what do they know?

About you?

Nothing.

Only there we were to meet a guide.

I am no novice at this business, Miss Hure Boon.

You may have noticed that I did not mention your name in their hearing.

Well, how much do they know about you?

Real reason for being here.

When I hired them, I told them simply, perhaps a little slightly, uh, that, that, that, that

was a second of a reason for my trip.

But not one of them showed even the slightest curiosity about the reason.

Uh, that satisfied them?

Totally.

I assured you, whatever occurs, act as the world over how interested in all the three

things.

Themselves, their performances, and themselves again.

I hope so.

But at any rate, it's a little late to change things.

Now, now, we better start moving with British troops in the area.

We're allowed to run into some trouble.

Start with me here, and this rooted and chanting beside them.

Mr. Beaumartche, I understood this to be a secret mission.

But, of course.

Of course.

I also understood that you would explain the details to me.

Very well.

I am the go-to-no-foc-reginear.

You are to take me there, Vara.

But, Miss Hure, I still don't understand all this.

A way of getting around the British.

Under the essential part of our enterprise, transport.

Of what?

Excuse me.

If you please.

The costumes.

They'll remove them if you please.

False bottom?

Exactly.

Take it out.

Go, Linda.

Precisely.

It is a handsome little package we shall deliver to Virginia.

What's the goal for?

The by-musket spouter cannon.

There is a ship in harbour loaded with weapons.

If we do not reach Norfolk within a week,

she will set sail for other shores where the pressures can go.

So, east must be our watchword.

Well, I agree with you on that.

Let me make far better time on horseback.

We could load the gold in saddlebags and make a run for it.

Not in my opinion.

Too heavy for the horses.

Miss Hure-boumashier.

About the cast.

They will save us from the British.

Fear not, gentlemen.

I am an expert at tricking the enemy.

In any case, I am under orders to accommodate you.

There is no point in arguing with you about that.

Indeed.

I will not guide you.

And you will not tell me out on my affairs.

Mr. Boumashier.

Miss Hure-boum.

You and I come from different cultures.

Quite obviously, we are most

de dissimela men.

But we do share our love of freedom

and an admiration for this young and struggling country.

Then let us make the least of our differences.

And the most of our mutual passion for liberty.

Mr. Boumashier, we agree again.

No, let us see what little surprises we have here.

Ha ha!

Pate de flak de!

Ari coval, and a little canner boumashier.

Miss Hure, and your wine.

In Biscille, you have born Chateauicham.

Chateauicham, with canner.

A child would have known that one.

Patrons, gentlemen, the least stupid

of these must be as taxing to you as they are to me.

With the infinite pains, I transported these wines from France myself.

I watched over the gaskets like a mother over her children.

With the infinite care, I saw that the sun and spray kept from them

that they were not just held. And for what?

So that that fool might serve Chateauicham with canner.

Miss Hure.

Mmm.

Pico!

This is gonna be some trip.

Mmm.

Can I boumashier?

No, thank you.

Messian.

There's still nofearts.

You're top party.

Yeah, maybe I should have?

Oh, Susanna.

What conceited?

You must realize I have a thousand important things to tell you.

No, no, no, no.

What is your use, your fire?

You think you are paying back to load the old man here?

I showed you how to move this lovely child.

Susanna!

Oh, oh, oh!

Oh, thank you, thank you.

Oh, thank you.

Oh, oh.

Miss Yumingo.

Is it absolutely necessary to try to live with me?

Pursuied by all the hundreds of Hades?

What can ever tell in this country, Miss Yumo-Mache?

We might very well be.

There might even be Indians.

Ha, ha!

Let your sportsy in as best we can.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

We are a company of players, are we not?

We all wish to improve our acts, that's all.

Well, circumstances have provided us with an opportunity.

We are about to receive visitors.

Visitors before whom you will give a proposal.

We are about to receive visitors.

Visitors before whom you will give a proposal.

We are about to receive visitors.

Visitors before whom you will give a proposal.

As your director, I charge you to project a planned ignorance of anything or anyone except our obvious mission of bringing culture to the wilderness.

What is it, sir?

Are you Mr. Gomache?

You have that honor.

I'm obliged to detain and search all vehicles in this area.

A state of war, except for the city of the city.

A state of war, except for the city of the city.

What is it, sir?

Are you Mr. Gomache?

You have that honor.

There are all vehicles in this area.

A state of war exists between his Majesty's government and his colonies.

I am fully aware of the state of war, but I do aware, sir, that I am a neutral of Hensmann, an artist, a conductor, and a close friend of his gracious Majesty, Louis XVI.

Nonetheless, I have my orders.

As you see, we are a company of actors and singers bringing culture to this primitive country. We are not your colonies.

I must still ask you to allow my men to go over your wagon.

I will allow, but I will resent.

And I want to meet your associates, all of them.

Children, come and meet this British officer.

My driver, as you see, an Indian.

My leading lady.

Oh, sir.

My figure, oh, sir.

I am a leader.

And my father.

He is all of you.

Ah.

The Riper is for our little opera, and please be careful, they cannot be replaced.

Major, this crate is ruddy-heavy for draperies.

Let awaits, sir, our bullies for the scenery and draperies.

You have the word of a French gentleman.

Open it.

Let's go.

Let awaits, sir.

I will accept your apology, Major.

Mr. Bumashay, I do not apologize for doing my duty.

In the Indian.

Where did you get him?

In Canada.

You will be surprised, Major in France, how we admire the noble Red Skin.

Him, good me.

Him, good me.

Him, feed engine, good.

All right, mount up.

Major, instruct your men to put the case back where they found it.

Please?

Put it back.

Good job.

Good job.

Good.

Admit, sir.

It is that if it had not been for the herself, that my opera company,

the visit of the British Major might have ended in disaster for our cause.

Well, Mr. Bumashay, what if you'd have searched a few more boxes?

If, will she have pulled you out to cautious for a secret agent?

You'll need the soul of an adventurer!

A taste for danger, or if you're to succeed in the business of entering.

All the same, I think I'll have a look around.

We know the more.

And the band will be reposed.

Not she said, while the D know the more.

Yeah.

Bravo!

A magnificent voice.

Do not agree, Sizama.

Oh, I agree, I agree.

Well, with the literature, I actually could play my part.

Oh, yes, but to play figure, he must be more than a singer.

He must be a fixer, a scoundrel.

Something like Bumashay, perhaps?

Yes.

Bumashay is all that.

And charming and talented.

Which I am not.

I'll tell you what you are.

You are tiresome.

You, you are a flirt.

Bun-wee.

Let go!

Stop teasing me!

Let me go!

Let me go!

No!

You, sir, tell the poor that you must wash yourself

when you are not wanted.

She doesn't mean that she's being flirtatious like all women.

Oh, how would you know?

Well, how would you remember?

He has wit, but he has no grace.

Come, my dear.

Blue skies, green meadow.

Quiet still.

Sunrise, soft winds blow through the wood by the hill.

The robin sings its song in the summer.

The bluebird sings its song in the fall.

The blackbird only sings in the early spring.

If he's going to sing at all.

Blue skies, green meadow.

Quiet still.

Sunrise, soft wind blows through the wood by the hill.

I don't mean to go, travel, travel.

Our friend Alma Viva didn't leave empty-handed.

Must have stolen off during the night.

No point going after him now.

Not only a bad actor, but a common thief.

Maybe not so common and maybe not such a bad actor.

He could easily have carried more than one.

What if I don't follow you, gentlemen?

That gold, Mr. Bomache, is evidence that this is not just a traveling company of actors.

Your meetings are British spy?

No, I doubt that, but he may think he has valuable information to sell to the British.

We're close enough to the garrison that slayers forked to use their help, may go, you knew the way.

Get what help you can and meet us later.

From now on, we'll take the mountain trail.

The mountain trail, and this?

The British come looking for us, they won't look there.

They think we'd be crazy to go that way and they'd be right.

They would indeed...

Now, Mr. Bomache, let's stop talking and start moving.

What are you doing?

Leave it.

Oh, not until I got my breakfast.

Oh, I'd give my soul for a bit of parsley.

Parsley?

My dear Boon, I am a cochlear, a musician, a publisher, a ship builder, a manufacturer,

and a financier.

But above all, I am a gourmet, a connoisseur, fine food.

I eat snails, you step on them.

In reality, I am seven men, and at this moment,

all seven men insist on eating their breakfast.

Mm-hmm.

Well, it seems to me, Mr. Bomache, that you're eight men.

Oh?

On top of all the rest, I figure you're a patron,

and we need the help of that man, the patron.

Miss Yubun, you are a diplomat.

Parsley.

And now don't you think you should tell your cast what's in the wind?

You don't mean to do that on an empty stomach?

I'm poshibly.

Suzanafigaro Bertolo,

tídéginé, béracqué esti selta.

I see him is on phone.

We will not wait for Almejida.

He is gone for good, or for bad.

Yes, sir.

I'm going to go to the hospital.

Children, until now,

we have been merely a troop of players for rehearsing a fiction.

Now it is possible that we shall soon be facing a challenge which comes to view.

I appeal to you, and not as actors, but as human beings.

I call upon your noblest instincts to protect this mission of us

against those who would crush the flickering flame of freedom

which has been ignited in this young nation.

Since we will require your help, your bravery,

and your belief in the Brotherhood of Man,

we have decided to make you partners in this exciting enterprise.

Guys.

And do you always carry a gold ingot when you travel in the wilderness?

But, hold on, Nell, that is my proof of what I tell you.

A troop of traveling players and singers from France

transporting contraband for the colonial.

Yes, gold bars under the costumes.

I saw them with my own eyes. There must be dozens.

Of course.

And you were running in your eagerness to reach us and tell us about it.

Yes, exactly.

That's why you were running in the wrong direction?

No, no, I became confused.

You say you're an actor?

Yes.

Better find a new trade.

Not just a minute.

You're not even a good liar.

For the Nell, if you were simply stopped a wagon and have it searched.

How much do I do at my gold?

Do you colonialist really imagine I'm so stupid as to fall for such an obvious trap?

I have told you. I am a Canadian.

I have a small force here. I ride out on this expedition, leave this place unprotected.

Not even a good try.

And as for that, that is now confiscated.

His Majesty's property, the fortunes of war, put him in irons.

The Nell, you are full.

That fellow Boone will have to go to its destination before you wake up.

Right.

Boone.

Daniel Boone.

I do not know the man's first name.

Describe him.

He's, uh, tall.

Very tall.

Cunescen cap.

Buck skins.

You know there is a jail sentence for giving false information to his Majesty's army.

Yes, I know, Cunescen.

And if you're a spy, the penalty is the firing squad.

Very well.

Show me on this map where the wagon is.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Cutting off the road to get ahead of him.

I am Colonel Joshua Winthrop of his Majesty's first grenadiers.

Ah, something.

I am Pierre Ochastain, Caron de Beaumatte.

Search the wagon.

Where is Daniel Boone?

I hear you.

But, uh, Daniel Boone.

There is no one of that name in this cast.

That man says that Daniel Boone is traveling with you.

Boy, he is a cratter.

A liar.

Did he tell you that I had fired him?

He did not.

I quit.

I protest.

Once before, I have been subjected to this indiguity, this inconvenience that I answered you, British.

You will not find your man in that box.

We are looking for something else, Mr. Beaumatte.

What?

Gold.

Gold bars.

Contabant.

Ha ha ha.

Oh, marvellous.

Would I be wandering through the wilderness with gold?

You would I have left the ground, bull, where the police, if I had gold?

Perhaps he is your Daniel Bon.

Daniel Boone, uh, my figure role.

Perhaps he is your Daniel, uh, oh.

Let me see your hands.

Where is Daniel Boone?

I do not know that Daniel Boone.

Daniel Boone.

Daniel?

No, Mr. No.

Mr. No.

Did you find the gold?

No.

No, it is gone.

Which one of this group did you think was Boone?

He's not here now, but he was.

He and that engine.

All right? Where's the Indian?

I do not know.

This is a great deal you do not know.

So, Daniel Boone is vanished.

His Indian has vanished and the gold has vanished.

Well, it was there.

Perhaps they have hidden it someplace, huh?

Sergeant, place this man under arrest.

Goodly, Nellie.

It is regrettable that we have suffered such inconvenience at the hands of that ball.

You let us share the bouquet of my native hills and part of the strength.

How are you?

Your soldiers have been very sorry.

I thought nothing is broken in here.

If you will do me the other,

my own kivyé transported all the way from Barre D.

Yeah.

Your health.

So did you.

Damn it.

Mm. Delicious.

It's a bouquet.

Incredible.

Now, you maintain you are simply a troop of traveling players.

Precisely.

With no interest in the rebellion and no sympathy for either side.

No culture or the arts.

Never take sides.

Quite.

However, I'm afraid I shall have to detain you.

I'm going to send a courier to General Gates and let him decide what this position to make of the matter.

But we have a performance scheduled in Pottsmauzer.

Regrettable.

Only another hour of daylight.

We make camp here and await the General's reply.

How long will that take?

To the General's headquarters in return? Ten, twelve hours?

Yes, she's outrageous.

War is outrageous, Mr. Beaumont Fayette.

Yes.

Isn't it Colenel?

What is this delicious meat, Comme d'Al?

Cow.

Cow.

I would have guessed mule.

At least it's good red meat.

What is this?

Delicious meat, Comme d'Al?

Cow.

Cow.

I would have guessed mule.

At least it's good red meat.

We don't need the sauces and spices, you French poor or everything.

A bit that's a matter of taste, Comme d'Al.

And you may be right.

Taste is a matter of geography.

Good.

Sergeant Gresham, Mr. Kegel, Daniel Boone.

The garrison at Slater's fort has been called out to assist General Comme's at Tucker's Hill.

The skeleton force could only spare these gentlemen.

Well, the gold's right down to their noses, only they don't know it.

You mean they haven't found it?

They haven't found it.

But how am I if I saw it?

Comme vivis, don't worry, it was.

Not where it is.

I found a new hide in place.

We're too few for a frontal attack.

What we need is a performance.

More tea?

Tea?

Oh, thank you.

Miss you, Buma, she.

It knows it meets with your approval, Miss you.

The, the nose?

We miss you for the dress rehearsal.

But I just told you.

You, yourself said, Miss you, Buma, she.

It is a responsibility to bring culture to the wilderness.

I still don't understand.

Because of liberty, fraternity, and...

Ego, let me see.

Oh, the dress rehearsal!

Oh, yeah, I'll go and sit.

I remember...

Bertolo!

Forgive me, I was distracted.

Oh, I do admire your devotion to your art.

I do.

I do.

I'll change my clothes immediately.

If my host will forgive me,

then my players are desperately in need of work.

Since we are detained here,

we may as well use the time to go to advantage.

I'm dead.

Yeah?

I'm dead.

I'm dead.

Senator, may I hear your attention?

Our play is about to begin.

The scene is the castle of the Count of Countess, Alma Piba.

Figaro de Barbara has just been awarded the post of Major Duma by the Count in recognition

of his past services.

As our scene opens, now he always discovered with Susanna the Countess' lady in waiting

and Duma is behold.

His song is on a subject which should be very close to the huts of all of you, the Rickers

of War.

We are now in the city of the Count of Countess, and we are now in the city of the Count of

Countess.

We are now in the city of the Count of Countess, and we are now in the city of the Count of

Count of Countess.

We are now in the city of the Count of Countess, and we are now in the city of the Count of

Countess.

We are now in the city of the Count of Countess, and we are now in the city of the Count of

Countess.

I must speak to the Count of Count immediately.

You've already said him, now get back inside.

I must speak to him now, or it will be too late.

What for?

The spies, they are here.

We are now in the city of the Count of Countess.

We are now in the city of the Count of Countess.

We are now in the city of the Count of Countess.

We are now in the city of the Count of Countess.

He is their set together.

He has to fight for it almost.

por nès dev Square paintings.

There is one place to visit me!

The next place.

When you aren't 265,

you can finally get a hotmare File.

I think it's services are exiting.

That router bullet is reports will be empty.

I suspect they will never be here.

They're in traffic Now.

Do you have a proper Thus Court?

Here's my gun trace your eyes on the 12 driver hood.

How sad the performance must be.

How sad.

Oh, God. The performance was going so well.

Oh, much further to what destination.

We should reach Norfolk by in mid-morning.

Miss Yubun, then it will be goodbye.

Yeah?

Would you indulge the sentimentality of an old man?

I should so cherish a little moment or a great association.

Well, Miss Cabo more say.

Ha! Ha! Parfait! Parfait!

You've the perfect souvenir of the frontier of liberty.

Thank you, thank you, my friend. If you will permit me, accept this.

Thank you.

Ha! And my children, did they not rise to the occasion like true professionals? Susana!

Figaro, Patolo! I salute you individually and collectively in every way you perform magnificently.

Ah, and Mingo. Oh, Mingo. Come with me to Paris.

I'll shed you in American India and a true child of nature and an opera singer as well.

You would be a sensation with me as your impresario. You would make a fortune.

Mm. Im happy here. Im...

Im... Im... sleep good. Mm... engine stay here.

What a pity. What a pity.

Mm. Ha! Ha!

Mm. Ha!

Mm. Ha!