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Original subtitles

But father, if I'm to be married to an army officer.

Then you've got to learn how to take orders.

You've never seen men die in battle, Julia.

And I hope you never do.

I've already told you.

I agree with your father.

Army officers.

I can see there's no point in arguing with you, too.

But it seems we'll seem awfully dull and sailor.

Buy a trussle.

Preparing a wick.

Don't.

What kind of girl are you?

Oh, you've got a lot to learn about me.

I'm not sure.

It's not an easy thing to raise a daughter.

You've done a great job, sir.

I admire a woman.

In a way that is a good job.

Who's the single, the first girl?

You've got to learn to take a little bit of time.

Who's the first girl to get?

Oh, you've got a lot to learn about me.

Let's hear it.

I'll be riding into Salem within a month.

Goodbye, darling.

Veen through a lot together.

As soon as our mother died.

I don't know.

to raise a daughter.

You've done a first-rate job, sir.

I admire a woman with spirit.

Have you done a drink?

Sir.

You'll inform me as soon as the gallows are ready.

Yes, sir.

MUSIC

Dambial boom, dambial boom.

What a doer, what a dream comer, truer was he.

From the coat skin cap on the top of old dand,

to the heel of his claw, I'd chew.

The red wettest, glorious, fightless man.

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 comer, truer was he.

Daniel Boone, dand, you'll boo.

GUITAR CELEspeaking

symptoms.

SELE Ann Ladies and gentlemen,

th mega Homeri and John

Ah!

And up.

Wait outside.

The gallows would be ready in a few minutes now, ball.

I detest, waste.

The idea of swinging at the end of the rope doesn't make me too happy either.

But it doesn't have to happen.

Why? Have you changed your conditions?

No.

Well then what are we talking about?

And up.

Everything is ready.

I'm willing to drop the condition that you arrange a treaty between us and the Shawnee.

You still expect me to tell my friends and neighbors that I was wrong when I advised them to fight for their rights?

A public attraction of your treasonous statements against the Crown is essential.

And impossible.

Pop rope!

Sculpt the prisoner to the gallows.

The

penalty by order of the commandant of this post is death.

By hanging.

Sergeant?

Proceed to carry out the sentence.

Yes sir.

Junior!

She might still be alive.

They can't have gone far.

Select your men.

Corporal Tomkins.

Former squad.

Yes sir.

Sergeant Reynolds?

Sir.

Take care of these men.

Yes sir.

Take care of these men.

Yes sir.

Colonel.

You're doing a supply line with more targets than you send out.

I'll end up just like those.

Advice Boo from a traitor?

I suppose you'd forget about that girl out there.

I understand your concern for your daughter, Colonel, and I share it.

But the lieutenant's way.

And I doubt seriously if you'll ever see your daughter alive again.

Squad's formed and ready for Mark, sir.

Good luck.

Clif tenants.

Thank you sir.

Right. Turn.

Forward.

Notch.

The lieutenant's probably right about one time.

It's my guess your daughter is still alive.

What are Shawnee arrows?

Shawnee!

If you'd arrange that treaty.

It'll make any difference at all, Colonel, one way or the other.

But now you go.

Never has, and never will sign a treaty with anyone.

It's my guess he's holding your daughter prisoner.

For bait.

Bait.

And bait for British scouts.

The men you just saw.

The men you'll send after them when they don't return.

How many men do you think Panango has?

Enough.

It'll seem like hundreds to Drake.

He doesn't know anything about fight in Indian style.

He may not have to.

I've never heard of an Indian yet.

He couldn't be dealt with if he was given enough.

Can you give him back his wife and two sons killed by the British at the Battle of Stone Creek?

And you're not going to be a good friend.

You're going to be the British at the Battle of Stone Creek.

And you think you can do what a squad of British regulars can't?

With their help as decoys, I think I can.

Besides, uh, I have very little to lose.

Sergeant Reynolds?

Sir.

Give Boone everything he needs.

Rifle, shot, powder.

Yes, sir.

Sergeant?

You'll go with him.

Well, are you ready, Boone?

I am, but you're not, Sergeant.

You're going to have to get rid of that red coat.

But that's against regulations.

Besides, the credits came here live if I do.

Well, Shawn E. will scallop you.

I'm going to get rid of that red coat.

Well, I'm going to get rid of that red coat.

But that's against regulations.

Besides, the credits came here live if I do.

Well, Shawn E. will scallop you if you don't.

Take your choice.

When cool, draw Indians like flies to honey.

Bye.

Get me that old pair of buckskins over there that I scot once wore.

That's a nice-looking pair of boots you got there.

They tuck me about an hour to put that shine on them.

No, not by boots.

The woods are full of dead leaves and pine needles.

The Indians have keen ears.

If you wear those boots, you're going to sound like a couple of

drizzles rastling in a dry bush.

I put on something like this.

Now, you're tight-good, kind of my uniform until I get back here.

What's going on here, Boone?

Sergeant Reynolds is a British soldier.

That's right, Colonel.

Penangos looking to kill British soldiers.

Sergeant?

Sure.

If he only seems as if Boone is trying to escape.

Shoot him.

Shoot to kill.

MUSIC

Walk, woman.

I will kill you here.

Those men.

You just murdered them.

Murdered them.

Yes.

I murdered them.

And I will murder them anymore.

Now walk.

MUSIC

Oh, pumpkins.

Sir, this is where they ambushed the carriage.

I'll look for signs ahead, sir.

You took me in, fan out.

Look for signs of the train.

MUSIC

Here, sir.

There's been a scuffle here, sir.

All right, on the double.

MUSIC

Now on, Sergeant, you better stay behind me.

The brake-sangled trail make less noise that way.

Remembering what your Colonel's orders were, my back will make you a nice big broad target.

And out, Boone.

General Braddock.

General Braddock, how do you use the likes of you?

You were with Braddock?

I mean, left and worm.

We were a thousand, but only a handful of us survived.

The Indians outwitted us.

We walked right into it.

That's what your lieutenants trying to do.

MUSIC

Then you were no longer abused to me.

I will have much pleasure killing you.

We go!

MUSIC

Hold it.

Rest a moment.

MUSIC

Left edge.

What?

MUSIC

It's Julius.

She's leaving a trail.

Is he doing it?

Heading east, sir.

Cup will be alert for any other signs.

Have the men proceed.

All in then.

MUSIC

I can't.

I can't go any further.

Wigglings.

Like all the women of the whites.

Soft and useless.

MUSIC

Some more tears.

Please.

MUSIC

Maybe when you learn to put your deer.

Gather wood and look after Panengo's needs.

I will let you be my squaw.

MUSIC

Soon you will whimper like a child.

MUSIC

Whether girl.

She'll lead us right to those mangering sandwiches.

Forward, straight ahead.

MUSIC

Look at him.

He's walking right into that trap.

Looks peaceful enough.

You're not using your eyes, Sergeant.

There's only one engine down there probably to close a trap from behind.

MUSIC

Or they better be buying.

Not just yet.

Panengo's using Julia's bait to trap Drake and Winnie.

Drake is her own piece of cheese.

Don't worry, Sergeant.

We're going to leave the back door open for your men.

We'll probably pick up something I'll need later.

Come on.

MUSIC

We do not want red coats to lose your trail.

MUSIC

Lieutenant, come in.

Just like he was invited for tea.

If this works, we'll get him out of our hair.

I don't believe I understand.

You will.

You just keep an eye on Panengo's cat.

They listen for sounds like that.

MUSIC

Let's duck over here and see if the lieutenant picks up the other trail.

MUSIC

I sure thank you for that, Mr. Boone.

Indeed, I too.

MUSIC

Be honest!

MUSIC

You'll make a fine engine fire, Sergeant.

MUSIC

She's still leaving a train.

MUSIC

Look, another sign.

MUSIC

They seem to have changed directions, sir. To the north.

That's strange.

Very well, Tonkins. Have them in. Step up the march.

Oh, what?

MUSIC

It worked. I...

MUSIC

Where are the records?

Why do they not follow?

Have they forgotten you so soon?

MUSIC

There she is.

MUSIC

The poor lads look like she's been through hell.

I'm sure she has.

It's going to take some doing to get her out of there.

An angle.

MUSIC

Stupid records were lost.

I had to send my braves to lead into my trap.

Sergeant, we've got only one chance to try and save her.

Under the circumstances, we better wait a night to do it.

MUSIC

Coach, I'm going to finish.

Hold on the double.

MUSIC

Oh!

You see them, Tompkins.

Completely lost.

All right, have them in following and we'll proceed.

Yes, sir.

Morning, men.

Oh, watch!

MUSIC

Well, there's less than an hour sunlight left.

Better try to work our way up behind him.

Boom! There's the lieutenant and he's headed right farther again.

MUSIC

Now we'll have to get closer.

MUSIC

Looking into the lion's mouth with her eyes wide open.

Now they've got to be warned.

It's just what I'm going to do, Sergeant.

MUSIC

Take cover.

MUSIC

What's up, bloody? Boom!

I suggest you lure your voice on it.

What do you think you're doing?

I'll tell you when we move your men out of here.

I'll come up with places man and I, it's...

They're in the Parliament of Tenet.

But the Indians are reaching an ambush for you right over the Knoll.

How did you get here, Sergeant?

Why are you dressed like that?

Please, sir, we're under orders from the colonel.

And I suggest that you do what Mr. Boone says.

I'll tell you when we move your men to safe recover.

Squad quietly, Lieutenant.

MUSIC

All right, hold it here.

MUSIC

Now I demand an explanation.

Lieutenant, before you and I start talking,

I suggest you send the couple of men out there in the trees.

In case Penango saw her move.

Tompkins?

Sir, take Sims and Jennings.

Yes, sir.

Sir.

MUSIC

Mr. Boone, I had those Indians on the run.

That's what they wanted you to think.

You were walking into the parcel of errors, Lieutenant.

A trap.

You said something about orders, Sergeant.

Yes, sir.

MUSIC

I assume you're aware of what these say.

MUSIC

The way I read them this only delays your execution.

That's right.

Unless the Colonel's daughter is returned safely to the fort.

Unless you are responsible for saving her life.

When I expect the Colonel will take your word for that, Lieutenant,

if we managed to rescue her.

There's more in there than that.

I can read, Mr. Boone.

The Colonel clearly states that I and my men are to take orders from you.

That's right.

I figure if you and I fight Penango instead of each other,

we might have a chance, might we?

I already said I understood the orders, Mr. Boone.

Good.

I'd start by moving out of here, Penango will be wondering what happened to you.

All right, men.

Form up.

Those red coats.

You're gonna have a full moon tonight.

MUSIC

They are waiting for us.

The kind of stupid cattle.

MUSIC

Look!

See your red coat?

After we kill him, I will let you see the taking of this couch.

Then, doo!

MUSIC

I suppose I should thank you for saving my life.

It's not necessary, Lieutenant.

Red coat!

Lieutenant Joe!

Your woman will make her squaw for Penango!

Lieutenant!

Come stay with your woman from Penango!

They are waiting!

It's Julia!

Don't be a fool, Lieutenant. Come back!

It's a trap, Lieutenant!

MUSIC

Lieutenant, you can't do that girl any good dad.

Going after exactly what Penango wants you to do.

I'll challenge him to open battle face to face. We beat them once.

That's what he took you for fools. He won't be that careless again.

I'll meet him under a flag of crux. Surely these savages must have some sense of honor.

Well, some do these don't. All Penango's interested in his killing red coats. He doesn't care how.

This is his country and he makes the rules.

All right, Mr. Boone.

We'll do it your way. The Colonel's orders don't give me any other choice.

But if your way fails, I'll take great pleasure in saving the hangman the trouble of killing you.

MUSIC

Good work, Colonel.

Let's go to these.

MUSIC

That's fine. You worked.

MUSIC

You're still shining in the dark, Lieutenant. Better help yourselves more this night.

MUSIC

Well, now don't be shy, Lieutenant. Here, let me help you.

If they could see me now at the Royal Mementary College at High Wicom, I'd probably be shot.

That's not exactly spitting polish.

You're gonna take that pigstick of Lieutenant?

Of course.

Well, you're gonna be better calling to some underbrush. You may hang on something and rattle at the wrong time.

Mr. Boone, this saber is a part of me as much as your rifle or that cap is a part of you.

The Colonel's orders do not give you dominion over my weapons.

Don't get tested, you tell. You can keep your saber, Mr. Boone. Let's move out.

All right, let's move out.

MUSIC

I kept these things that you asked me to, and what would you have me do with them?

Just hang on them to the loot, then I'll tell you later.

I'm Mr. Boone. Take it easy on him. He's been trained for years to become an officer and a gentleman.

And you can't change that honor one day.

But I have to try, Sergeant. That rose lamp depends on it. And ours.

MUSIC

For hungry, and we'll die soon anyway.

Go ahead. Kill me.

We will wait for the British here.

Build a fire. We draw the Redcoats to us.

I will hunt the brother on the scene and face what the men die.

We'll kill him, slowly.

MUSIC

Tenet, I'll take them in forward and get them in position.

I hope to be back before Penango finds out what we're doing.

Now you stay here.

Give me dogs.

MUSIC

Now don't worry Lieutenant. I'll get her back.

MUSIC

What the devils happen to boom. It's been over ten minutes.

He'll be back. As long as we don't hear anything.

We've nothing to worry about Lieutenant.

MUSIC

Well, Lieutenant, you can stop, Fred. She's all right.

You saw her?

She's tied to a tree back there in the clearing.

Now Penango was counting on your British children for you to come marching right in and freer.

You know when you're there.

That's exactly what he was. Just you and I are going to.

Since you insisted on using yours as a club, this might come in handy.

What will you do?

Go on, Harold, suit my purpose. This doesn't make any noise.

Big sticker yours might come in handy after all, Lieutenant.

Sergeant, it's time for you to put on the uniform.

Besides the cones, skin your lively saw you looking at play.

MUSIC

Penango. Raycoats make fire, Bill Camp.

MUSIC

Could be another British trick.

MUSIC

Stay with him.

If it is a trick, kill him.

MUSIC

When we are close, I will go ahead to scout.

British will not trick us again.

MUSIC

I want to apologize Mr. Boone.

MUSIC

Don't you think we are going to be getting back to the Fort Lute?

That's your pleasure.

Duncan's?

Have them in, fall in. Yes sir.

Later.

MUSIC

Pull up.

Out.

MUSIC

Mighty Pleasant site there.

Just mending the gallows.

That's me too.

I've never had to hang a man.

I don't rush the idea.

The way things are going Colonel, you might be a little premature.

That is if you insist on hanging everybody who talks against your king.

But he's your king too Boone.

Well now that's what it's all about Colonel, but if you don't mind I'll just leave that argument for later.

At least it doesn't prevent me for expressing my appreciation.

I'm a very very grateful father Boone.

Enter.

Cottage is ready sir.

Thanks Sergeant.

Sergeant.

Look at yourself.

Sir.

I can't rightly explain how that happens sir.

Unless maybe it's because the boots are so much more comfortable than the.

That's sorry.

You eat you please sir.

You're leaving none too soon Boone.

Few more days and British military discipline in this fort would be a shambles.

I might even be able to convince your men they're on the wrong side Colonel.

You know, I like you Boone.

I hope we never meet again.

I'm going to be a very good friend.

You're going to be a very good friend.

I'm going to be a very good friend.