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- [Jane] Never known the Black Feet to attack for no reason.
(people screaming)
- Do they need a reason?
They're not human.
- Someone attacked them.
They're fighting for their families just like you are.
You haven't thought since you saw the color of their skin.
(upbeat music)
(gunshot)
(whip crack)
(gunshot)
(whip crack)
- [Man] Something burned their plantains
to the ground, Sergeant.
- [Sergeant] More like someone, a white man.
- [Man] Black Feet will want blood for this.
We best find somewhere safe before tonight.
- [Sergeant] If there is anywhere safe for us.
- [Joe] It's cold Janie.
Why can't a fellow be holed up with a nice warm fire
and a bottle of dock Welker special intimate.
My bones used to, well they ain't what they used to be.
- Your mouth hasn't changed.
- Are you implicating something?
Just cause I don't like gallavanting around Montana
looking for blood thirsty Black Foots.
- Hyena, their tribe named means blood, not blood thirsty.
Something's got them riled
and the army just wants us to take a look.
- Yeah. Well I hope they know you just want gander.
(wind howling)
(men screaming)
- Uh oh! Run for it Joe!
(upbeat music)
- And I distinctly remember you saying,
they wasn't blood thirsty.
(pine leaves rustle)
I don't like to teach to Pine Leaves Janey.
Janey?
(whip cracks)
(horse galloping)
- Okay Dakota, time for some fun
Good boy!
Now let's see how Joe is doing.
- Them's my reigns! Now you keep them grabby
little hands off them or I'll shoot! So help me.
(gunshot)
(crash)
- [Jane] There's a break up ahead! Ride for it.
(men screaming)
(gun shots)
(gun shots continue)
- Dag Nabbit! That was my best hat.
- You broke my fence.
- Yeah. Sorry about that mister.
It was either it or me and
I reckon the fence is easier to mend.
- [Man] Well, you and you Mrs.
Best be thankful to it. This fence saved your lives.
(laughter)
- Mrs.? Now don't that beat all.
She ain't no Mrs.
Why that's calamity Jane.
- Oh, thank the Lord. We're saved!
- Hush Lottie! Speak when spoken to.
That is good news. If true, strangers say many things.
- It's true. I'm calamity Jane,
sent out by the army from Fort Lunkwood to
see the Black feet.
- Elder Donovan.
This is my wife Lottie and my son Zachariah.
- My dog's name is Zachariah too. Just like me!
He has fleas.
(dog barks)
- Never known the Blackfeet to attack for no reason.
Usually make pretty good neighbors. If you don't
bother them, wonder what's got them so excitable.
- Do they need a reason?
They're not human.
- They are human. Mr. Donovan, just like you and me.
And you'd know that if you
were on speaking terms with them.
- The only speaking hobby doing
to them is with my Winchester.
- [Joe] Everyone around here, Black foots and Settlers
seem a might sensitive don't you think?
(harmonica plays)
- Winters is long here and elder has time on his hands.
- Idle hands. It's foolishness and (groans)
- Elder!
- Nothing wrong. Just tired, need some water that's all
- When was the last time you slept?
- Four? Five days, been waiting for their attack.
- Better sleep now, the Black feet will wait
for nightfall for their attack.
- Just need some water. Lottie can get it. Go!
- It'll be all right, Joe can go with you.
- Yeah. Be glad to take a turn with a pretty lady.
(chuckles)
(footsteps)
- She's my wife. It's her duty to care for me.
- It's her duty to be a good wife,
but it's yours to be a good husband too.
- Who says I'm not? Who?
I built this house, tilled this land and
protecting her from those savages.
And before we headed here from St. Louis,
I protected her from the other kinds of savages there too.
- Lots of them in the big city.
- A woman is a weak and vulnerable thing. Left to their own
they can be beguiled by sweet words and false intentions.
- I don't ever recall that ever happening to me,
Or are you saying I ain't a woman?
- Well, I didn't mean you, your calamity Jane, but my wife,
she's not as strong as you.
- It seems strong enough to meet and make a home out here.
- [Joe] No sign to them Black foots
I could hear their owl hoots though.
He must be waiting for reinforcements.
- [Zachariah] But mother! We wanna go out and play!
- [Lottie] Hush. Now is not the time. Let's go
in the corner and practice your letters.
- But I don't like to.
Yes mother.
- Shh.
(mean screaming from outside)
- They're coming - I'm going out to talk with him.
- No! It's them or us.
- [Joe] Calvary? Here?
(door creaks)
(upbeat music)
(gunshots)
- Hallelujah. Let me shake the hand of our saviors.
- Look mother! Those men are made of chocolate.
- [Jane] You soldiers came just in time. I'm Calamity Jane.
- I'm Sergeant Quincy Jefferson Washington.
My mama was particularly patriotic.
We're part of fighting ninth. The Buffalo soldiers.
- Heard nothing but good about you bunch.
- Thank you ma'am. This here is tracker John.
- Howdy.
- Ah, good to meet someone
who's friends with the people.
- [Sergeant Quincy] And that's Singer.
- Not too talkative. It seems you don't take after his name.
- He does, but you best hope you never find out how,
though with the feathered folk out there, we all might.
They're angry and with good cause.
Someone burnt their farms.
- [Jane] You knew anything about this?
- Not a thing. Lotty, inside.
- Isn't the most neighborly gentlemen.
- He's scared.
Sometimes that brings out the worst in people.
(ominous music)
- Why don't they attack already.
- Working up their nerve. They're afraid too.
- Afraid to murder and kill? Hah!
- Someone attacked them. They fighting for their families
just like you are.
- They ain't just like me. They ain't!
- [Sergeant Quincy] Thank you. It shall even be as what
A hungry man dreameth and behold he eateth.
- You know the scriptures?
- On my mama's knee every night and
at church every Sunday or it be the switch.
- My mother was the same.
- [Donovan] Lottie! You come away from them and
tend to your child. You are a mother.
- Zachariah's in the storage room with his puppy.
He'll be all right.
- Now!
(foot steps)
(door slams)
- You was just making polite conversation sarge.
- I don't believe anything.
A man says to that woman would be deemed polite by our host.
(screams)
- Zachariah's gone!
- Zachariah! Zachariah! Zachariah!
- Zachariah.
- [Donovan] Zachariah! Zachariah!
- Boy must've crawled out through here.
Couldn't have gone too far. Except anywhere is too far.
(coyote howls)
They got his trail. You stay here and mind the store Joe.
We'll slip out and be back with the child.
- Now how come I gotta stay here sitting on my doodah.
- Rather face the Black feet in the dark?
- Well now that you mentioned it. My doodah ain't
nearly all set out yet.
- Besides you got to keep Donovan in line,
no telling what he's capable of.
(drums beating)
- Mother's gonna wallop us good.
You know you're not supposed to sneak away like that.
(footsteps in the distance)
- Hush child can't let those folks hear you.
Good! We're going to get you back to your mama.
You are a brave one.
(foot steps)
- [Jane] You go, we'll hold them off.
(men running)
- Why are you a buffalo?
- Because some people say my hair is wooly like
Buffalo hair child.
- [Zachariah] I wish I had buffalo hair
(Lottie sobbing)
- Cavalry, first sign of trouble they sneak off.
Just like em
- There, there! Now Calamity will get your youngin' back.
(gunshots)
Wait! Hold your fire!
(foot steps and gunshots)
(gun cocks)
(gunshots continue)
- Zachariah! Oh darling, you're safe!
- Boy, boy just wandered off.
- [Lottie] Thank you so much. You're wonderful.
- Twas' nothing ma'am.
- Take your hands off my wife or so help me.
- Sir. I believe you've mistaken. My intentions.
- Elder. I.
(gunshot)
- Dag Nabbit!
- We're all scared, but you're just talking crazy.
- [Donovan] I'll kill you.
- [Joe] Now just a god don minute.
This is craziness. That Soldier boy didn't do no harm.
We've got bigger fish to fry.
(flaming arrows)
(horses whinny)
Well just don't stand there, commence in saving your lives!
- Lottie!
Inside. We'll barr the door and hold them off.
- Looks like we got our work cut out for us this time.
Imagine someone being that afraid.
He'd shut the door on his only hope.
- Well, you can't leave him out there.
Ain't no cover.
- That's too bad.
I won't let their kind in here.
- Uh oh! Somebody better get some water on them blazes
before we go to blazes!
(flames cackling)
(coughing)
- [Jane] Let us in! It's Jane and Tracker John!
- [Donovan] You can come in, but not the other.
(gunshots)
- You open it now or so help me if the black feet don't
do you harm I will. Soldiers are all that stand
between your family and your death.
(gunshots)
(door creaks)
- Get in!
What are you waiting for Sergeant an engraved invitation?
(gunshots continue)
Are you insane!?
- I.. I thought.
- No, you didn't think. You haven't thought since you
saw the color of their skin!
- No time for that now. They're serious and we're
outnumbered a goodly amount.
- Why does it always have to come to this?
(gunshots continue)
- Don't you worry, this is what the ninth calvary is
good at! We will fight for you and your family!
To our last breath!
(fighting noises)
(door crashes)
- [Donovan] Get behind me Lottie!
- The destroyer! We kill you now!
- Not while I still breath!
- [Donovan] No! I won't let you.
(muffled grunts)
- Now lets not do anything foolish like.
(whip cracks)
(whip cracks again)
- Why'd you stop me!
- Because killing just leads to more killing and
more and more and more. Haven't you learned yet?
Do you want to hate every one all your life?
You first. Why are you attacking this place?
- He destroyed our farms! He burnt them!
My people go hungry.
- You told me you didn't know about that.
- I was afraid what they did to us
thought burning their crops
would scare them away. Leave us in peace.
I heard what they do. They're animals.
- You are the animal, not the black feet,
not the Buffalo soldiers,
but you and your prejudice and jealousy.
- I know maybe, maybe... maybe I did wrong.
A lot of wrong.
- [Jane] In more ways than one.
- Sergeant. You all right?
- Elder get me a clean blanket and my sheers.
We've got to stop this bleeding. Now.
- Yeah, that's a good one there sonny.
- Is the Buffalo gonna die?
- No, we'll take care of him until he gets better.
For all he's done for us. Maybe,
maybe that'll make up for some of what I've done.
- What about Achicka and his people?
- We have food, extra.
We'd be happy to share it.
- Good.
- Chief Achicka.
- My people must eat.
We've never asked for more. There was no need.
- There's never any need.
- Some would say otherwise.
- Some would be wrong.
- True.
(footsteps)
(horse whinny)
(somber music)
- [Donovan} It's hard, not being afraid.
- That's the hardest thing in the world.
But you start with baby steps, trusting the people,
you know, and giving others the benefit of the doubt.
- Even when you're terrified?
- Especially when you're terrified.
I wonder what it'll be like back at that farm in another
month or two, year or more.
- Well Donovan is pretty set in his ways.
(dog barks)
- [Jane] It says to everything there is a season.
Maybe for Donovan, winter is finally over.
(upbeat music)
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