All language subtitles for Daniel Boone - S05E25 - Sweet Molly Malone

I'm losing your touch, ain't you, Dannell?

Well, now, what's wrong?

Looks grony to me.

Well, are you barterin' harder or are you losing your eyes?

Dannell, ain't no fun in trading.

If you can't lie a little, oh, see, I almost forgot.

Uh, this come for ya.

When?

Oh, man.

I'm not gonna go to the house.

Maybe two weeks ago?

Well, you got it, didn't you?

Ain't you gonna read it?

Well, I figured there's anything important, ain't you?

Dannell, you ain't suspicion that I'd read your mail.

Oh, no, it just flopped over when you were Corin Apples.

Now, as owner of this here, tavern, and trading post,

I got a right to know what goes on in this fort,

and I don't I?

Folks lean on me for a news and...

Oh, sure, it's a heavy responsibility.

Yes, it is.

I'm not sure he'd get it.

I'm not sure he'd get it.

I'm not sure he'd be responsible.

Yes, it is.

I'm not sure he'd get my facts messed up in just one reading.

Well, as long as you're gonna be joined about anyway,

you might go be joined with your facts straight.

He turns a sergeant M alone.

He's granted a certain track of land to prison, ten acres,

being a Northwest or section 12 in the township of Boone,

Burner County, Kentucky.

A land grant?

Where?

I'm about five miles west of here.

Oh, that old patch of stones,

I'll get it back to the Shawnee.

Rum.

Rum, I said,

you're gonna keep a soldier waiting?

Yes, ma'am.

Sure.

I'm looking for your commanding officer, Daniel Boone.

Well, you're looking at him?

Sergeant Mollum alone, reportin' colonel.

Sergeant.

Sergeant.

I'm looking for your

commander.

I'm looking for your

commander.

I'm looking for your

commander.

I'm looking for your

commander.

I'm looking for your

commander.

I'm looking for your

commander.

I'm looking for your

commander.

I'm looking for your

commander.

See them chicken scratches?

They crossed out the fifth and made it tan.

Everybody else got

fifth to acres.

But Sergeant Molly,

tan, just cuz I'm female.

I'm either Besmatross

and Weber's artillery.

You made trust?

Canning your fool, canning!

Well, we didn't have

many of those around here, Sergeant.

Would you use spit?

I guess we were lucky.

If you want to see this land,

I'll be glad to take you.

But you're not playing on

farming alone.

I fought the British, didn't I?

Well, let's get to it.

I like to get Kate settled in.

Oh, it's Kate your daughter.

Now, what would I want with a Dern daughter?

Kate's my cow.

Oh, what?

Oh, what?

It's grown, uh, Mr. Sergeant.

Uh, I believe you're almost

for the, uh, wrong.

The Congress will pay.

I'm entitled to my ration.

Fifth to Fifth and Ladies, please.

Private, I fixed them all, don't rush.

Just remember which one is yours, huh?

Oh, I, oh, I fixed that one easily.

Yeah.

This here is Kate.

Thank you.

Thank you, Kate.

You there?

Oh, yes, names.

I take care of all of you.

No, Hush.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Emma, you there.

Why is it so hard for you to remember my name, huh?

Herman Blurdle.

Maybe she don't hear so good from all that boom boom, huh?

All right, please.

What do you want?

I have all these customers.

I want my goods.

Get up there and hand them down.

Yeah, yeah.

I, uh, I, my, you there, you there.

All right, over 200 miles.

Would that boom me?

Yes, only two words from you.

But there, hmm.

I tried to talk with her.

Don't smile.

Don't say nothing.

Only you there.

Oh, for this nicks.

You're still a hush.

I am no hushin'.

I am Yankee Seamus, you?

Well, Herman, thank you for bringing Sergeant Malone safely to Boone's borough.

Oh, that's all right.

Pam, it was me who was on lookout for engines.

You couldn't tell a rifle ball from bird seed.

Takes more than gunpowder and glitches before you can be a man.

You're lucky I didn't have you notched in my hindsight, Tinker.

Let's move, Colonel.

For it shows me the whites of his eye.

Any charge for the freight?

Good riddance.

All right, ladies.

Herman, the Tinker's here.

Heshons never could have bought them.

At least, way's a Tinker.

We didn't have a gumption to fight again us.

All right, Mr. and I, Katie.

Well, you know, Sergeant, I figured he just might have been on our side now.

I know you fall against the British, but I guess you met you.

Did you have a little bit of help?

Your land is there.

Still quite a waste from here.

I can still keep up with the infantry, Colonel.

And I took my own pack.

Come on, Kate.

Sir, Sergeant.

Getting tired, Colonel?

Oh, no, I...

I'm just thinking about the cow.

Don't you worry none about Kate.

How about you, Sergeant?

May.

I'm used to marching 20, 25 miles a day, pulling cannon, too.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

That's a good day, pulling cannon, too.

But I gotta allow for Colonel, you keep up good.

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

I think Kate's getting tired.

She needs to stoke up.

Well, she's welcome any place around here, Sergeant.

It's all your land.

Marlon?

There's a little cabin over that ridge that goes with it.

It goes with it.

It's a little, uh, cabin over that ridge.

It goes with it.

It goes with it.

It goes with it.

It goes with it.

It goes with it.

It goes with it.

It goes with it.

It goes with it.

It'll take a little man in, but it'll do.

Marlon?

Ain't exactly over phoned with milk and honey, is it?

Well, there's one sure thing.

It won't be rated by engines.

Ain't nothing here they'd want.

Well, what is it you want?

My rights.

Same as any other veteran of the war.

Well, uh, tell me, Sergeant.

Did you ever do any farming?

Farmmen?

You poke a hole in the ground, bury some seed,

and you got taters.

That's what it is.

You trying to tell me I ain't maning off?

Oh, I'm trying to tell you.

There's nothing you lighter farming by yourself than it is

soldering by yourself.

Well, I ain't no Marigold.

All right.

I'll admit that you had me wheezing like a bell is

trumping all the way over here.

And I'll take your word for it, that you're the greatest

madrows that was ever in the continental artillery.

But tarnation, Sergeant.

You haven't got your rank stitched to your hide.

We sure could have used you a cowpans, Colonel.

I can hear you bellowing charge.

Be a pure pleasure.

Storming is stock-aid with you, Boone.

I mean it.

Be a real honor.

Well, Sergeant, I'll tell you one thing in town on.

It's customary to round here.

For sellers that are already here to help the newcomers get settled.

They do?

You can also count on them inviting you for lodging until you do get settled in.

Well, that's real neighborly.

Yes, my wife, Rebecca, would be real proud to have you stay with us.

Your wife?

You hitched up?

Well, I'm proud to say.

Ha!

War sure robs a man of his powers of reason, don't it?

Come on, kick.

Hand a cartridge.

Round down cartridge.

Prime!

Take aim!

Fire!

Boom!

Right in the front ranks, boy.

I'll tell you what must have whacked out 50 in one shot.

Sure beats a man in the front.

I'll tell you what must have whacked out 50 in one shot.

You're sure a new boy.

Now you try it.

All right.

Handel cartridge.

Round down cartridge.

Prime!

Time for a bit.

Oh, Mom's just getting the hang of it.

You heard your mom, son.

Say goodnight.

Night, fall.

Night, Sergeant.

Pleasant dreams.

You're gonna make a first-class soldier, boy.

I am?

Yes, sir, Ray.

That's the trick.

Follow me.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

That's the trick.

Follow in orders.

You're Mrs. Serves a real fine, Miss Colonel.

Ain't it so good since we ambushed a red coke kitchen wagon?

I'll have to tell her that.

That's a real smart toehead you got there.

Thank you.

He's near ready for his own musket.

Oh, it's plenty of time for that.

I figure a boy ain't really growled till he's notched at least a bear in his hindsight.

Oh, until he's been scratched by one.

Mm-hmm.

Nature's way of reminding you you're on your own.

Miss Sergeant, out here, we'd like to think of ourselves as kind of one big family.

Family?

The way I see it having a family is like having an outpost in the middle of nowhere.

Gosh, Mom.

She must have been in a hundred battles.

At least.

No?

The way she tells it, you can just hear that cannonball whistling.

I'm sure glad we had her on our side.

She wanted to brave his men I ever met.

Mm.

I'm only scared as women.

Huh?

Good night, sir.

Well, sir, after marching 27 miles in snow up to our gizzards, we stumbled on them.

Drunk her in a tribe of mohawks on sour mosh.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Daniel.

Miss Molly's had a long hard trip.

Don't you think you might be tiring him?

Oh, me tired?

Me and the Colonel's just been swapping your arms.

Well, I ain't half-started.

I'll fix your bed anyway.

Thank you.

Well, I couldn't use the rest.

You're gonna have a hard day tomorrow.

Mm-hmm.

I think I just sit here a while and do me some usein'.

How about you, Lynn?

Nope.

About how some officers sure give up easy once they get hitched.

Good night.

What do you think of her?

Man or a woman?

There's a person.

She's still fighting a war, Dan.

Man, there's a big slice of her life.

Pat is her life.

Just looking for somebody to share it with.

You know something?

She just might snide the husband and the group.

Hey, mighty lucky man.

Isn't every girl that gets a cannon with his dowry?

It's a sharp shooter, too.

I'm beginning to think it might have been a heap smart if I'd taught myself to fire a tellery,

rather than sure and butter.

Hey, back.

If I didn't know you better, I'd say...

I'm not even gonna say it.

Why, you have to admit you enjoyed reminiscing with her.

Well, I got a couple soldiers past the time.

Dan, she may be wearing a uniform, but she's still a woman.

Well, Becky, she's gonna have a hard enough time to do this without giving her trouble as she hadn't reckoned on.

Well, that's what I mean, Dan.

How's she gonna farm it alone?

No, she won't be exactly alone.

Be less than never, do you?

If I didn't give her a hand, clearing the stumps?

Man trimming the logs and chinking and...

Well, you don't expect me just to stand there and let her chew it alone.

She's a woman.

A minute ago, she was a sergeant in Weber's artillery.

Ten minutes before that, you were fighting the Battle of Bunker Hill.

Together.

Keep those cuts straight.

Hey, yes, sir.

Now, don't tell me you measured that. You're more than a foot off.

You call that shaking.

What's wrong with it?

It's plum-full of leaks. That's what's wrong with it.

Look, I've been shaking cabins ever since I came to Boonsburg.

Maybe you ought to learn a new trade, boy.

Sergeant Molly?

What do you want, King?

Bring her over here, son.

Does she look alright, Teal?

Okay? Yes, ma'am.

Well, how is she supposed to look?

I'm not claiming to be any expert about cows, but she does look a little poorly to me.

If this weren't my cow, I'd say she was going to be light, engine.

Light.

Cow, boy.

Ain't you more told you nothing about pollination?

Genesis?

Oh, you mean from the good book?

Well, it's starting around, ma'am.

Now, you pay close attention, boy.

Where you fellas heading looks to mean I got an hour so I left.

Sure think of better things to do, really.

Hey, nothing weak do's right.

That's right, dental. We're quit.

Yeah, well, I admit you didn't exactly scratch your back, will you?

See all that bad?

You don't have to take your sass.

She ain't the only one who fought them red goats.

Yeah, look, she's got her house.

Better live it.

Come on.

I'm sorry, dental.

Hey! Where you going?

Well, it looks to me like you just lost your company, Sergeant.

I knew they turned Teal for sign of fire.

Lazy is the louse I ever drilled.

You call that chinkin'?

Wouldn't surprise me now if the whole place blowed away.

Well, don't you think those men know what they're doing?

How do you figure Boonsburg got itself to...

To wonder it's still standing.

Molly, these people are your neighbors,

and they've taken time off from their own chores to help you with yours.

I ain't no female going around.

Kurt's never a male critter that passes through.

Will they expect me to do lick their boots?

Well, would it have humbled you too much just to say thanks?

It don't come easy to my colonel.

Never did.

Sometimes it comes near to spilling out,

but it catches a mouth throat and I swallow it.

I'm going to try to tell you another way, Molly.

All those folks out there, they've got pride.

They don't expect charity.

They don't ask for it and they don't get it.

And when they need help, it's given and they need help.

They're going to need a lot of help for them in this land.

I got all the help I need.

You and your young.

Well, maybe I'm not going to be around all that much.

Nah, you ain't about to let down a veteran of the Continental Army.

Guess what, Pop? Kids going to be a mom.

It's not right, Sergeant Molly.

Here's so, boy.

Well, that's one thing she didn't do all by herself.

I finished, Mrs.!

I've got some more. Just a second to be right back.

Mr. Bladell?

Hey, Bladell.

Just call me Herman.

Herman.

Oh, my, you worked so fast.

It's not good, my work?

Oh, no, she said, didn't you so much to men, you've done it already.

Oh, well, it's no good to stay in one place too long.

Sometimes I like it, I don't want to leave.

It's good dirt, huh?

Smells sweet.

Lots of rain, huh?

I can't ask questions like a farmer.

Me?

My father, maybe, in his old country, have a...

No, I have good nose for a dirt over there.

I travel from place to place, and I fix the pots.

I see the country.

Sounds lonely.

No.

I have Wolfgang.

He's a very good listener.

I talk when he listens.

Sometimes I yodel.

And he has, um, he's like my name.

He has a good ear for music.

Mr. Bladell, have you ever thought of getting married?

You what?

Why not?

Herman loves Kentucky, and he's so tinkering.

Mommy's got the farm and Herman's got the hands.

It's a perfect match.

And back to this may come as a surprise to you, but they've met.

And they can't abide one another.

Well, maybe that's exactly what they mean.

As I recall, Mr. Boone, we met under similar circumstances.

And maybe I ought to go up there and talk to first.

I think it's a waste of time here, but...

There's no harm in front of me.

Molly?

Molly?

Maybe we go, huh?

No, you stay put.

She might be around back by the brook.

Yeah.

I still think it's a waste of time.

Hi there, Sergeant.

Tyler, the mornin' dreak, Colonel.

You looking mighty rosy and fit in.

I feel a skittery, as a gun shy drummer.

Let's get on to the cabin.

I'll pour you a gun wrong.

Well, can we have a little talk?

Now, you hear again to tell me I can't run this place alone.

Well, Sergeant, any man would find it difficult.

You think because of this leg, I can't tuck my own water.

Well, I didn't say that. That's not a bad argument.

Well, I don't aim to jig on it.

Found a farm hand for you.

You wha...

Yeah, sure did. I've got you a hired hand.

You can call him a recruit if you want, but he's still going to be working for you.

Even if I don't want him?

Well, you're going to have to warn him.

This my property or ain't it?

Well, yes, it's your property, but you don't have the right to go around in danger in yourself.

The settlement council has enacted an ordinance against it.

What ought to ask you to talkin' about?

The safety of every settler is the responsibility of the council.

And who's on this here council?

I'm it.

I'll figure it that out.

Now, hold on. Molly, apart from this farm, there's forgent engines and wild animals.

Not any woman alone.

I ain't any woman. I'm a sergeant.

Well, I am a colonel.

And now, Sergeant, I order you to hire a man.

And I thought we'd fit the war for independence.

What's he doing here?

You ask him to hire a Hessian?

I told you it was a waste of time, Hybun.

You're takin' Mr. Bladell.

Bladell.

He's the only one in the settlement willing to hire own, and we can't spare any men to come out here and protect you.

Molly, it's the only choice you've got.

What you there willing to work for?

Well, now, we can work that out.

I do also work.

I cleanse the trees. I plow the fields. I plant the crops.

I even fix your house for you, yes?

What do I do?

I leave so harvest.

What's that gonna cost me?

One acre of ground.

What?

I don't want wages. I only want my own little piece of land.

He don't want to work for me. He wants to be a partner. Well, I don't need any.

Well, you can't farm all your land anyway.

No!

One acre.

You ain't gettin' choice.

I take what you don't want, Abba. I get one little piece of land.

Now, that's fair, Molly.

Can you shoot?

Shoot.

Use a gun. Kill!

I'm sorry, I don't have that skill.

So you protecting me or me, Pam?

And another thing. Where's you there, Stan?

Oh, don't worry. I sleep in the wagon.

Well, better be awful ways. I don't want that pot and pan janged and bothering Kate.

Well, then, is it a bargain?

You got your bargain.

You've just got yourself a piece of cane tuck, Mr. Bladell.

Happy Christmas.

Howdy.

Howdy.

Oh, I've got one.

Well, howdy.

My name's Israel Booth.

Israel. He who strives with God.

You must be Daniel Booth's son, huh?

You're harming the tinker.

No more. Now I'm having the farmer.

I don't see no farm.

Oh, don't you remember it took the Lord six whole days to make the whole world?

Look, think that your imagination now. Over here will be plant corn tall, huh?

And over here in Orchard with peaches, on apples.

My mouth is watering already.

Mind too, Avi Europe. Right now I settle for just a nice cold drink of water.

I'll go fetch it.

No.

Work on it.

You're going to get some water.

Roger, why do you need a pail?

What fur?

I got a section of the tinker drink from the...

The hashin.

Not going to like him.

Pause as you can always tell him now about what's written in his face.

Well, all I can say is what's written.

I ain't worth reading.

There's your pail.

Thank you.

All right, Kate.

Here, let me...

Your leg?

You don't have to remind me.

I got a Hessian rocker ball and I need a dune fire.

Ava, very soon you don't have to walk so far for the water, huh?

You might pay your friend do it.

And Christmas in July and daisies in the window box.

I'm sure her.

I'm sure her.

I'm sure her.

I'm sure her.

All right, six.

Seems you could pay more mind at trading than them chicken scratches in your book.

Well, I ain't seen you around here in a while, Sergeant.

I ain't been around.

Give me a muggle rum.

I'm the rum.

As speaking of chicken scratches, it seems we have a little account to settle up.

Yeah, but you got a poor veteran in your clutches, don't you?

Well, I'll tell you the particulars right here.

Let's see where.

Now, one plow share.

Harness, butter churn, cookware, gunpowder, rum, trash, flour, cheese, fresh.

You leave anything out?

Well, it seems to me you got about everything else except dress goods.

Perhaps the metros from Webber's Artillery would care for a swath of gangam?

You fun and with me, mister?

I've got some flour. It's fresh from the mill.

Give me a bag.

Yes, ma'am.

Sir.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Give me a bag.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Whoa!

What?

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh, oh, oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Janker?

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, oh.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh, oh.

Oh, oh, oh.

This is close.

Taper.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, no.

No.

Oh, no.

Look.

It's rain.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, oh.

Oh, oh.

Oh.

Oh, oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Mmm.

Bleh.

Ehh.

Urban.

Shh...

Forward line.

My name is Hugo.

Herman. Herman BLK!

Show us.

Voros.

Fa'sna Lows.

Settle down!

It's only K.

BobAction Well.

Mr Osborne

And Harold St improvement

And...

Good news for that.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Okay.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Mmm.

Mmm.

This is your cabin.

Yep.

This is... you were bed?

Yep.

Boy, I don't understand.

Me nothing for you to understand, Herman.

Herman?

You... you called me Herman.

Nah, what else would I be calling you?

They should have been lying to me about your name.

Yeah, what? Oh.

You stomped on a bear trap.

I drug you and put on a pole disc, and then when my back was turned,

you bolted out and shot yourself a painter.

Painter?

I got the hide outside to prove it.

Are you sure you never told it must get for a van?

Can they have thousands of brigades?

I'm... I'm not sure of anything.

Well, anyway, your fever's gone.

You took care of me?

Someone had to.

Look.

I am full of this gratitude.

It weren't nothing.

Nothing.

You dragged me here by yourself.

You... you put me in your own bed.

You still say it's nothing?

Any fool that's stuck on a bear trap.

You untruss me.

Sure.

Don't you think I've seen recruit skin before?

You forget nama, Sergeant?

I don't forget that you're a woman, Sergeant Molly.

You better get something inside of me.

And the good woman.

You talk like the fever's still addling your brain.

I know what I am speaking.

It's not the fever.

You're gonna eat something or ain't ya?

Why is it so hard for you to accept a simple thank you?

I didn't ask for it.

Sometimes a man can give something for nothing.

Is that so bad?

You're gonna eat or ain't ya?

I'm gonna eat it.

I'm gonna eat it.

I'm gonna eat it.

I'm gonna eat it.

You're gonna eat or ain't ya?

I've been working here enough for a long time.

At Chubs and Trees, I had plans of crops.

I even dig a well.

All that time we say nothing to each other, not one word.

Just now.

You called me Herman.

First time.

My heart is so full, I cannot speak.

Don't you know what I want, Molly?

Whatever it is, I can't give it to your tinker.

Please, try.

Finally, you call me my name.

It's a good beginning, no?

I got to look to Kate.

I'm gonna eat it.

You look as bad as I feel.

I don't teach you to go fooling around with bull.

Where do you think you're going?

I'm fine.

You shot that painter clean through the neck.

I did.

With one shot.

I'm not so big a man when I clear and prepare the fields.

When I dig the well, I have to stand up to a wild animal

before you know who is it, Herman Blern.

Sergeant Molly Malone, I'm afraid the Colonel isn't here.

It ain't the Colonel I'm calling on.

You mind if I come in and talk a while?

I'd be pleasure.

Don't feel like no barracks, do it.

It's a real homie.

Why don't you sit down, Molly, and I'll put the boiling water on.

I ain't good at woman talk or much of a tea drinker.

You know, I'm not either.

You mind if I stand saying this?

Of course not.

You ain't got to come easy, you know?

No one me, it ain't liable to come out right.

You think I ain't on to why the tinker is roosting on my property?

The two of you hatched it again me.

You want to tell me that ain't so?

It is so, I'll own up to it.

Why'd you do it to me?

You were two lonely people who needed each other.

Now, was that so wrong of me?

Who asked you to?

I have my lamb, my pension, and my memories.

You had to bring a tinker into my life.

Holly, you're in love with him.

With a Hessian.

I'm a traitor to my own country.

But what good will it do?

I couldn't hold a man if I caught him on a bear trap.

Which I did.

Molly, you're a handsome woman no matter how hard you try to hide it.

Don't fun with me, Miss Boom.

Fun with you.

Do you know what it takes for a woman to admit that she's afraid of losing her man?

I was jealous of you, Molly.

Jealous of me.

You mean the colonel?

It was feeling left out.

Why, we just had musketry and tactics to talk about.

I wasn't jealous of a soldier, Molly.

It was a woman.

A real perter thing like you.

Jealous of a rusty, broken down old cannonball like me.

You think I'd bother with matchmaking if I wasn't?

Look, you don't look at yourself.

Now, do you think Herman fell in love with your patch of ground or with your war record?

Molly, you...

If we pour some vinegar through your hair and you brush it in the sun, it'll shine up real nice.

It's amazing what a pinch of flour I do for a shiny nose.

Seems like, since Sinat is selling all the makings of San Rotten's own tower.

Just like Tara's friends.

Another jug, please.

Do you have a man or not?

I want to be drunken. Then I will have enough.

It's me, you're there already.

Oh, yeah, both. Would you like to drink with me?

No, thanks, Herman.

And Kider, who came to town, came to town, came to town, young,

young, came to town, came to town, came to town, came to town, came to town, came to town.

Is that a Hessian tune, your pipe?

Hessian! What is the matter with you? You don't recognize it.

That's an American tune.

The way you're carrying that tune, lad, you're liable to wrench your back.

What is wrong with me, Hepburn?

What can I do to prove to her that I am a man?

Even though I come from her old country, you know?

Yeah, that's not you, Herman. It's Molly.

She's a fine woman. A good woman.

You know, it just might be that you're trying to get her to lean on you.

We might too fast.

What is this a man for?

Molly Malone still thinks of herself as a sergeant in a continental army.

She's just not after surrender without a fight.

Don't know that.

If that's what I have to do to prove to her that I am a man, I fight her.

Who is it?

Herman's a Hessian. Opens the door, I break it down.

You drunk or something?

Not the door.

You know there ain't no lock on that door, you dang fool.

I can still smell a rum on you.

Why not?

I blotted with me.

You could be shot barging in on a woman like you'd done.

Woman.

You're a man the same like me.

Maybe better.

I demand that you give me satisfaction for my honor.

We fight a duel.

A duel?

Musket's at 20 paces.

You can't see 20 paces.

Then I die.

If you think I'm going to blow your head off.

Why not?

I'm a Hessian, no?

I'm your enemy, ain't I?

Go on home, Herman.

No.

I know what I am.

I don't need you to remind me.

Go on home.

I don't know what I am.

I used to think a man is a man because he plowed a field.

Or he takes a well.

But maybe he can tuck his different.

I want to know that Herman Blurt is not afraid to die.

I want to be so good a man is you, Sergeant.

So fight me!

You're a better man than me, Herman.

Cry.

A woman's got a right to blubber wants, don't she?

Every light, fiction. Every light.

That ain't no painter this time.

Seems like Kate's about ready to care.

Well, Carm, I help you.

No.

No.

This is woman's work.

Another one, how am I?

With all of them guests to feed.

Well, you sure made a nice spread of your property, Mr. Blaude.

Rude.

I had a little help.

You sure did.

I'm going to go over here to have some UK.

The moon, Mrs. Moon.

Have you tied any of Molly's cake?

No.

I'm going to go over here to have some UK.

I'm going to go over here to have some UK.

The moon, Mrs. Moon.

Have you tied any of Molly's cake?

I was delicious.

Kooky.

You're cool.

You're all cheese.

All cheese.

You're all Molly, you are the one.

Excuse us, please.

We go take care of our guests, son.

You know, it's hard to believe that she was once the greatest

madras in Weber's Artillery.

But I hear she's even giving up Roman tobacco.

How did you get her to give up her uniform?

I'm going to go over here to have some of the money.

I'm going to go over here to have some of the money.

I'm going to go over here to have some of the money.

I'm going to go over here to have some of the money.

How did you get her to give up her uniform?

I reckon there's a woman behind every soldier, Colonel.

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