All language subtitles for Daniel Boone - S06E23 - The Homecoming

Hey, Paul! Come here!

What are you doing?

Look what we got!

What is it?

Drop the gears.

Silver fox.

Well, at least this time he left his mark.

What is it?

A timber wolf?

I thought they'd all been hunted out of here.

They're strange animals, Israel.

Sometimes they'll show up right in the middle of a new settlement

just because they lived there when it was forest.

Do they go away again?

One way or another.

It's kind of sad in a way.

It's worse for us if they live alone.

It's not a lie.

Looks like he's heading for that old Indian burial ground.

Paul, some folks say that they're hunted.

Some folks will say most anything.

Paul, what is it?

What is it?

Is he alive?

Oh, sorry.

Oh, sorry.

Oh, man.

It's come a long way with a look of those moccasins.

Uh-uh.

Don't touch it.

It's his tribal totem.

If you touch it, they think it loses its surrender.

A render?

Yeah, it's a kind of sacredness.

I think it has kind of a sacred power.

Was he Cherokee?

I don't know.

This workmanship.

This inlay.

It's a tribe I don't know.

Blood and beyond.

Extensioniny 21 was a man in just a big band.

With an eye like an eagle that was as tall as a mountain was Guy.

He was brave, he was fearless in his tough, there's a mighty oak tree.

On a coon skin cap, on the top of old hands, to the heel of his raw high shoe.

The rippiness roar and the spiteness man, the fun tear ever knew.

And you, Bruce, was a man, just a mean man.

And he fought for America to make all Americans speak.

And you, Bruce.

Ma, you are hungry.

Uh, I'm sorry.

Well, thank you that you're friendly.

Uh, he's, uh, complimenting the cooking.

In Indian style.

Thank you.

He's so mother, money too.

And running water, shall we be made clean?

How'd you know what to do?

Oh, it's pretty much the same among all the tribes.

It's almost the same in the Bible.

Uh, do your people come from near here?

Ask him in Cherokee.

Cherokee! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Oh!

Did you understand what he said?

Oh, just a word now and then.

Somethin' a little bit like El Gunkwin.

Where are they from?

Oh, here, there, everywhere.

I heard that there was a tribe that lived here once that used that dialect.

They disappeared before my time.

Maybe the old man's come home.

Like the wolf.

Where the force used to be.

I picked up a little El Gunkwin once in Canada.

We'll see how it works out.

We have to know.

Hope it doesn't turn out like broken French to Natalia.

Nio que.

Vá núc se.

Nóte se.

Picoa.

Picoa.

Uh, what are they?

Uh, what are they?

Ette se.

Daniel Boone.

Rebecca?

Israel?

Tamanu.

Tamanu.

Which is Nick?

Tamanu.

Nicki.

Family.

Nicki.

Name of suck.

Nick Picoa.

No né né.

I, uh...

I think he said that he has no friends, no family.

That he's the last of his tribe.

His tribe definitely is Picoa.

He says he's last on the living earth.

Well, ask him how long he'll be staying here.

No man knows how long he will remain where Manatu placed him,

or who will go with him when he leaves.

Well, how come you acted like you didn't understand English?

Because he wanted to know what we really think,

because he's suspicious of us.

Like maybe we should be suspicious of him.

Dan, he's old and tired.

Now your question's confused, Dean.

You know how sick he was when we found him.

Tamanu, you would sleep in the barn.

I have learned to rest on the bare ground.

Israel, why don't you throw down some hay for tonight

and pick up a blanket on the way out?

Yes, ma'am.

Israel.

Thank you.

There'll always be a place for you at our table.

May you be safe under the eye of Manatu,

until the very last.

Thank you.

Let's go.

Oh, Maratu, give strength to my weapon.

That's the funnest boy I've ever seen.

It is the last.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Come here, I come in.

Welcome.

You really made this into an Indian house, didn't you?

Picoa.

You're right.

Picoa, I should have said.

False him.

Must make sweet sleeping.

The Picoa had a sweet story.

There was a woman.

And when her children cried because the hard rocks bruised their bones,

she made them a bed out of her soft heart.

This is a sweet story.

I'll forget you're not allowed.

This is a sweet story.

I'll forget you're not allowed.

Pick it up.

I didn't mean to.

You mean I can?

Dan?

Dan, come out of here a minute.

It's too much for me.

We're on an airplane.

We're going to it someday.

Before Monatou welcomes you to his heart.

Thank you.

You are de Siga Beto.

He's small spirit.

Very dear.

Now are you still suspicious of that poor old man?

He's about strong and he looks.

Do you see how easily he drew on that bow?

I see how fond he is of Israel.

I'm going to get you balls.

Nothing is hid from Monatou.

This too he must know of me.

I cannot bat him.

I must not bat him.

I must not bat him.

I must not bat him.

Nothing is hid from Monatou.

This too he must know of me.

I cannot battle as a warrior for I am one.

The white man is a multitude.

I must be wily as the great owl,

who seems to sleep and strikes in terrifying silence.

Their cattle will disappear like shadows in the night.

Their farms will burn.

They will not know who hurled the brand.

They and theirs will die, not dreaming by whose hand.

I promise this.

I promise this.

Look us out that pile over there, not me.

You have to wait your turn.

What happened?

What happened?

I was going to the Fred Wagon.

The thing is hext.

I spent half the night loading it up to get over to Salem.

I got three miles down the Lickin River road

and spent the rest of the night trying to haul her back here again.

Don't look at me like that.

My work is good and you know it.

I'll put it over there.

You have to wait your turn.

I swear if this keeps up, I'm going to have to buy myself an apprentice.

We're getting to have us a real big town here.

There was a town here once before.

But there couldn't have been.

Nobody was here.

No, that's right.

There once was an Indian town.

I reckon you'd called it.

Built right here where Buns were a stand.

I never thought of that.

What'd it look like?

Feminine?

I do not live.

He means he wasn't living at the time.

Of course it was long for a weekend.

When love was left of it, I guess it buried deep under the earth.

But the side was well picked.

Plenty of water.

Easy to defend.

We're thankful to them for showing us the way.

I reckon that wasn't taken as kindly as it was meant, son.

We'll stay out here with him.

I think he likes talking to me.

And he's taught me so many old ways.

He says I'm more than half-pick with now.

Show Peter.

Slower.

Hey, we're winging players.

Everybody want everything old.

I understand.

Well, Daniel, what calamity brings you here?

Oh, since Nettis, uh, Rebecca's got her mouth set for some winter stockings

and she's misplaced her knitting needles.

She can call out a calamity.

Well, there's someone under the counter there.

Look in the box, sir.

I think you'll find him if you dig around.

Things are no longer there.

She will have found hers for the time I'm getting back home.

Now, if I know what's going on around here, she won't.

What is going on around here, Pasco?

We're on the downslide of a bad luck here.

The downside of a what?

You're a grown man.

You know some years are good, some are bad.

This one was born bad.

Cattle strain that never left the pasture before.

Tools gone from where they set since the year one.

My own well-covers split.

Lord himself, he's a good man.

Well-covers split.

Lord himself only knows how.

You know what good care I take of my gear?

And a possum falls in and pies into the water.

A possum?

A most sure-footed beast in any ordinary year.

How can we be saying that? Look at that.

Oh, Ma's tells me to look at the bright side.

There ain't no bright side to possum, Paisen, and you're well, young, Boone.

Sure there is.

Pasco, you can always bring a barre loo and barre some from my will.

Yeah, you wouldn't laugh down.

If you had to keep this door, I'm telling you,

it's been calamities like this until I just don't know which ends up.

There's a smell of evilness aboard.

That's sure.

Coming in.

Hold on.

With all the bad luck we got going,

how come you let this living rainbow stay on your place?

Are you inside your door? Aren't you scared?

I'm scared of superstition in the mines, a little men.

You let the bad luck fall on you, you'll see.

Hey.

Hamam, and how would you like to have a spot in my best blue thunder?

Whiskey is not for Redmond.

Thickens our mind, loosens our tongues.

How true, old hammer.

The man alone's got to stand guard in his own two wits.

Israel, would you like some licorice?

Go ahead, Hamam.

Oh, thank you, since now.

Yeah.

Yeah.

The man old enough to be my grandpa's second on licorice, thick.

That's cool.

Here is your line.

Now, why don't you go home and get that possum paisin out of your system?

Good.

Now.

Careful, the colors must be pure.

Oh, I guess I almost ruined it then.

The young ones learn from the girls.

They learn from their friends.

They learn from their friends.

The young ones learn from the grandfathers before they learn from the spirits.

That's it.

Enough.

Shall I fill up the hole now?

Not yet.

Oh, yes. Give me thanks.

I forgot.

Kishakima, money too.

I'm not sure.

Kishakima, money too.

Now.

Now put that in.

Now we have everything but green.

Come.

There is green.

Where?

Chew you got sharp eyes.

When I was a young man, now I can see only when the sun is high once it begins to set.

Time is blind as a...

Is blind as now in the daytime?

Oh, I didn't mean to have...

Fingersy could told him, sir.

Would you like to dig it out?

Can I? Would it be all right?

Pod tells me that the green shows that there's copper in the rock.

The ancestors knew how to melt it out.

The copper bracelets made music on their arms.

Gee, I never heard.

Do not forget. It is the knowledge of our tribe.

No, sir. Sure won't.

Enough. We do not waste what Monetu has given us.

How come we always cover up the colors afterwards?

They were not meant for the white.

We do not want the enemy to discover them.

What enemy?

There is one more thing that I must have. It is white and very hard to find.

We've already got a white. Don't you remember?

What I seek is different.

Maybe it doesn't grow around here.

It grows, Krissiga Beta. It grows.

I have found it.

Can I dig it out?

Keep away from it.

Forgive me, little spirit.

This white is different from anything I'm living on.

I cannot speak its name.

You mean it sacred too?

You must not touch it.

Well, is it hard if I watch?

It would be better if you did not know.

It does not end.

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I found poverty, so many colors we found.

He used to live with the Indians.

He knows all about this stuff.

Well, I know a little bit, not all.

Not as much as you, of course.

See this green one?

I dug it out all by myself, but I had to borrow your chisel.

Kissiga Beetho was a help to me.

His ancestors even knew it was copper.

They used to make bracelets out of it.

Copper?

I knew some of your people smelted a little gold.

It was a long time ago.

Before.

Well, thank you for showing me.

Well, here's a pigment I've never seen before.

It's very sacred.

Like a totem, only special people can touch it.

I reckon that's why I didn't know about it.

Sorry, Tom and Linda.

Ready, son?

Oh, by the way, Rebecca will meet a reminder about supper.

I will surely be with you this night.

Come along now, if you like.

First, I must pray.

I think you will be wasted after all for my time on living Earth's

the screwing short.

For this, that was not made by money, too.

Forgive money, too.

For with this, I will bring terror to white hearts.

They will remember that once there are people.

We thank thee for this food, and our safe home.

Oh, man.

And I'm glad that you're here.

I'm glad that you're here.

I'm glad that you're here.

I'm glad that you're here.

I'm glad that you're here.

I'm glad that you're here.

I'm glad that our safe home.

Oh, man.

Oh, young man.

Oh, you didn't do a very good job.

I think you better go out and worship again.

Yes, ma'am.

Hey, Paul, there's a fire out here!

Oh!

It must be the Pasco's place.

Hey, but a sudden way it burns, it must be Pasco's barn.

Well, I hope they got the milk cow out, but with a baby barely two years old, another on the way.

And there's another one!

Can't three fires at one time?

It's not lightning. There's not a storm cloud in the sky.

Wow! It's terrifying. It's hard.

Oh, it's terrible, then.

I just finished pulling down my horses.

Hey, I give him a good measure of votes in the evening.

And I filled his bucket for his drink.

I hold that water clear from the creek, believe it or not.

I still got possum-pising in my well.

We'll take your word for it.

Yeah, I put that bucket right there in the store, just about there.

I must have kicked it over when he spooked, or maybe when I let him out.

It was a close thing for both of us.

The same with me, except I was already in the house when mine began to burn.

I could feel that heat of hell by the time I put his blindfold on it.

That fire come up so fast and hot.

And you still doubt this is a bad luck year?

A little more than yesterday.

With my barn and ashes?

Yours and mine and Auntie James here, he come close to having his house go to.

Three and all. And you still doubt?

Well, what I'd say with this bad luck is two.

Something I wouldn't argue.

The three barns in one night.

I'd have to say shows the hand of man in them.

I've been close to thinking the same thing.

That rainbow Indian he is.

Well, he's a frail old man.

A playmate for Donald's son.

Well, if I can fix this on to him, he's not going to get much older.

Well, I don't think it could have been him.

Because you didn't think of it.

Oh, I thought about it.

I thought about it when Joe Bag's old cow broke an oak bar strong enough to hold an oxen

and ran off with her calf.

And I thought about it again when your well cover just happened to break an opossum fell in your well.

But three fires in one night raised you doubts.

Time and none was in my house a mile away when those fires broke out.

To say nothing to the others a half an hour away in different directions and all of them going up at the same time.

Were there any signs around?

That renegade wolf that had up your trappings.

He only killed a calf and I nailed up his hide.

Here my hold barns and ashes.

And you stand around asking questions?

Human signs, I mean.

Well, you're the big tracker.

Look around.

Well, it's nothing much left to see.

Ashes.

Just ashes.

What's that?

Well, it's just something melted by the heat.

Turn this go.

This is all the dirty, farmed left of a good barn.

Well, no different than mine.

Nothing left to do but build them up again.

Well, let's get on over to Oxy's house and figure on the barn reason.

Go ahead, I'll be alone.

Come on.

Well, when do you think Paul be home?

You finished your school work.

Well, it's hard to keep your mind on with all that's going on.

What do you think done it?

Do your best.

Charles I first was beheaded in 16 and 49 in front of the banquet house.

Which in happier days?

Paul!

What about those four days?

What about those fires?

What caused them?

Let your father be Israel.

Keep yourself or one day.

Paul, don't bother.

Back here, Mrs. Grace Fertus.

Paul, I can't be so long.

Oh, mostly figuring out the order of the barn raising bees.

And everybody needed to be first.

Now we finally had to grow straws.

Get you cup of hot tea.

Paul, what caused the fires?

Was everything all right?

You know, I have an idea.

It's just about your bedtime.

Who bought still early?

Israel.

Mind your father.

Yes, ma'am.

Good night, son.

Good night, Paul.

He's been nearly out of his skin all night to hear about those fires.

That's what I want to talk to you about.

Hello.

You mean I have to fire?

I'm not necessarily the fire, son.

About a month started.

I want you to take a look at this.

What is it?

I look what's on it.

An owl?

Taminones total.

Did you show this to the other man?

I didn't dare.

They were just waiting to send for Judge Lynch.

Lynch!

Hang a man without trying him.

And this doesn't prove he's guilty.

Becky, people are too angry and afraid to wait for proof.

Wells have been poisoned, cattle have disappeared.

Oxy-grace was almost killed when his barn burned down.

Well, Taminone couldn't have done it.

He was right there at that table when the fires broke out.

That's when I told him.

And I found this thing.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

And I found this thing.

And then?

Well, I want to talk to him.

You mean accuse him.

Now that depends on what I find out.

Then, by what black magic can he be in four places at one time?

Oh, and tonight it's supper.

He was so old and weary, so bleak my heart broke for him.

I think he sensed he was going to be accused.

Because he's an Indian.

No, Becky.

If he can convince me that he's innocent, I'll stand by him.

But if he can't, I'll be here to see that he gets a proper hearing.

Dan?

Dan, now you tell Israel.

Taminone's his friend and he's been on Tinder hooks all night.

Israel!

Israel!

Israel!

Is he asleep?

He's not there.

You overheard me and went to Warren's ham and I.

Oh, don't punish him.

Taminone is his friend.

His friend just may have burned down three bars.

Dan, we don't know that.

The Indians call on Israel with you.

It needs to get Dan, you are upset.

Look what you need me to do.

Oh, Dan, it's burning.

How can the water burn?

It's like the one you brought home.

What is it?

It's an earth salt of some kind.

Where would Taminone get it?

Well, he got these.

Doug them up.

They're all around, they bubble up through the rocks.

I don't know what it was if he'd let me look.

I think it's the same thing the medicine men use in ceremonies.

Oh.

All he had to do was plant this where he knew it'd get wet.

And he could be a dozen miles away as innocent as a newborn lamb

with us as witnesses when it finally burst into flames.

But why? We haven't done anything to him.

Maybe in his eyes we did.

I have no friends, I have no family on the last pickle on living earth.

All the rest are over there in the burial ground or wherever they were driven to.

We're living on their land.

It's used to be Wolfland 2 once Becky.

But if a wolf comes back he gets killed.

But Dan, Tamin's a man.

And Israel is our son.

We're not going to take the children from church, Al

and

We'll lose our tracks in the water.

Now let's go back upstream.

Hey, let me have a comment.

Shure is sharp.

Can we see to get through?

Little.

Come on, take my hand.

We're all right now.

We are. In the eye of Mauna 2, we too.

Can we try again?

I am still strong.

We almost lied if we were out in the open.

We're all right.

We're all right now.

We're all right now.

We're all right now.

We're all right now.

We're all right now.

Well, you can see now that's open country from here on.

Goodbye. I hope you meet again sometime.

Surely have like knowing you.

No, you see, good luck. You will stay with me.

I can't through my phone.

Until the whites know who I am,

and the memory of the piqua will burn in their guilty dreams.

Then, then I will send you to live forever in the setting sun

for you are no longer one of them.

You are Cacicabetta, the little spirit.

I have made you a piqua, and Mauna 2 will cherish you.

No!

Kitcher-Werwis, they say in our language.

The great owl who strikes when his foe thinks he is asleep,

father and brother to our tribe.

Come now. You will soon rest.

Where are you taking me?

In the last days of our battles for our land,

the warriors who remained alive kept off a white army from this high place

until thirst and hunger slew them all.

Well, my pal, find a way up there.

You are a true piqua.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

The battle is not a war.

In our battles for the battle,

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Free!

Please!

All right.

We can't wait to grab you with the go spoon by without delay.

How to save the human!

Enough to follow, but not enough to make him suspicious.

But that's a trap from my paw!

What?

That why considerablyness can tell people what he crazy made!

This felloworoi bone cancer keeps himself alive!

The God post is still strong in peak-worth.

If you steps more...

No, part of me!

Andrew!

I can't see! I can't see!

Andrew!

No!

Have it on!

Do not hide yourself in fear!

Let your eyes sostre to the setting sun be shamed!

I do not fear you, white enemy.

There's a warrior hard behind a child!

Come up and take him from my hands!

Paul!

Andrew! Go move!

You came with your rifles in your hand,

and our strong bows were only children's ties.

We said, share our land,

and with your rifles you stole it.

Your rifles hunted us like animals,

until our seed was dead,

and our remnants lunk out from our own land.

This bow is my rifle.

The hunted animal is dead!

No, please don't!

You're a singer, Peter.

Granson, we bequers are not white.

Oh!

Now we are two men.

We are alike.

My years on living earth are gone.

Your lifeblood is flowing from your wound.

Our place is with the spirits now.

Between us, monitor will judge.

Granson.

We follow the last bow into the eye of Mother.

No! No!

No!

Granson!

Yes, Tom?

Yes, Grandfather.

I... I will remember you.

Grandfather! Grandfather!

Grandfather!

Say what he taught you, sir.

Spirit, my grandfather.

You are free now of the living earth.

You are with the spirits of your...

You are with the spirits of our ancestors,

where the land is bronze free, as Manateu made it.

Be happy, Grandfather.

Now.

Thank you.

Thank you.