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It's gonna take much longer, Mr.
Watkins.

As soon as the light's right, I'll
expose.

Better be sooner than later.

Don't you say they call these renegades?

Army calls them dog soldiers.

Where the white man came, they were
enemies.

Now they fight together for survival.

Cheyenne call them Atsokin.

It means last hope.

I'm ready now.

Don't move.

What is going on, Mr. Sully? They think
the lens is a gun barrel.

You're going to need a doctor.

I'll get a doctor after I get this
picture.

Get them back in there and tell them to
stand still. I want this picture. You

keep yelling like that and they're going
to want your scalp.

Then please, ask them to get in and
stand still.

Well, a lot.

Eat you.

Let's try this again, shall we?

It's you.

I remember going to the National Gallery
with my father once.

Did you enjoy it?

Yes, I did.

But I remember being terribly frightened
by a photograph of Daniel Webster.

You should have seen him in person.

He's still working with Matthew Brady?

No, I'm working for the railroad now.

Doing a geological survey.

And some pictures for my own personal
purposes, which Mr.

Sully has been very helpful in securing.

He's an excellent guide.

Yes, I know.

Couldn't have found a better one.

Well, Mr. Watkins, perhaps you should
stick to photographing geology.

It's not as dangerous in India.

The public wants to see the real West,
Dr. Quinn.

You ought to take a picture of Pike
Peak.

I did that a week ago.

I'll get one for my wagon.

Oh, no, please.

Mr. Watkins, sit down.

You should take it easy. You may have a
mild concussion.

I'm just a bit busy.

I would feel better if you'd stay in
town for a day or so.

I thought this was about me feeling
better.

I'd like to keep you under observation.

Perhaps I could open a gallery and take
some portraits.

I'll stay.

If you let me photograph you, Dr. Quinn.

What on earth for?

I think you'd make a wonderful series
for the stereoscopic viewer.

The life of a lady physician.

I don't really think it'd be very
interesting.

I mean, my life is very ordinary.

After my years of photographing the war,
I think an ordinary life is amazing.

Especially if it's viewed from the
proper angle.

Is that a yes?

Come on, Dr. Matkin.

Well, my patients would have to, of
course.

I never thought I'd be moving to Denver.

Oh, don't worry. We'll come to visit
you.

And you'll be back with your husband
when he comes to your own business.

Well, at least I'll have this picture to
look at in case I get lonely.

I wish I could have a picture of the
whole town.

Mr. Watkins, have you ever taken a
picture of a whole town?

No, but that's a splendid idea, Dr.
Quinn.

I could build a scaffold high enough.

How many people would be in it?

Just the leading citizens.

Fifty or so.

Why only those people?

Ought to be the folks who built this
town.

Well, then I don't qualify.

I don't mean who actually built it. I
mean... I mean the important folks.

You certainly qualify for that.

I believe that anyone who wants to be in
this picture should be in it.

Dr. Mike.

This town's no different than the
quilting circle.

We know who's in it and who ain't.

What about the immigrants?

They ain't.

Okay, hold still now. You know you can't
move.

Here we go.

Dr. Mike!

Dr. Mike!

Dr. Mike, Mrs. Eklund's having a baby.

Just a few more seconds.

Okay, I'm done.

Dr. Quinn.

Wait for me. I can't wait. And neither
can Mrs. Atwood.

It hurts so much.

You're doing fine.

Now push harder.

Hold on in there.

I'm not ready yet.

This may be it.

That's it. I can't. Push again. One more
time.

Congratulations, Mrs. Eklund.

Dr.

Quinn, if you'll sit next to the new
mother, and Colleen, you on the other

if you will.

Mrs. Eklund, don't let my singing
disturb you. It's the only way I've

can accurately time my exposure.

Here we go. Hold still now.

The plate had a crack in it.

Oh, dear.

It's best to destroy them.

Is your foot bothering you?

It's just a sore spot where my boot rubs
me.

Would you like me to take a look at it?

Oh, it's nothing, thank you.

I'll make a new plate and try another
picture.

Ladies, hope you're enjoying the
exhibit.

I know you are, Mrs. Farnsworth.

If Mrs.

Farnsworth stays in there any longer,
charge her an extra nickel.

You ought to hear what folks have been
saying in there.

Like what?

All sorts of hateful things about hairy
eyebrows and ugly noses. And about how

Mrs. Huff... Well, New York City ought
to have been born a man.

I saw her picture. I agree.

Well, I was thinking of getting my
portrait done, but now I ain't so sure.

It ain't like looking in a mirror. Ah,
that's the truth.

Count me out.

Oh,

you're still going to be in the town
picture.

Oh, sure.

That's different.

What would you think about taking the
town picture next week?

What about tomorrow?

Well, Robert E. won't be back from
Denver until next week. So what?

He should be in the photograph.

Mr. Watkins might not be around that
long, and besides, some folks might

to having the picture taken with Robert
E. Me, for one.

How can you say that?

That's the way things are.

They don't have to be.

Lauren, if someone as influential as
yourself were to take a stand, things

be different.

Individuals can make changes.

Oh, don't lecture me.

Dr. Mice? What's wrong, Horace?

It's my ma. She's sick. Lewis just
brought her in.

Ma, this is Dr. Mike.

And you know Lewis. He's been staying
with her.

He's been hurting real badly yesterday.

Bring him inside.

Here you go, Ma.

Horace,

look. What's wrong?

We got an emergency here, ma 'am.

She's resting now.

What's wrong with her?

I don't know yet.

I do know that she has high fever, a
serious infection.

She's going to be all right?

I can't say yet.

It could be anything from tick fever to
kidney stones.

But whatever it is, I do know your
mother does have a very weak heart.

Can I see her now?

Jimmy Crackhorn, I don't care.

Jimmy Crackhorn, I don't care.

Jimmy Crackhorn, and I don't care.

Evening, Dr. Glynn.

Open the trough. I'll buy you a drink.

No, thank you, but I'd like to examine
your foot.

What for?

Well, it's obviously troubling you.

It's true of many things lately.

Well, this one I may be able to fix.

It's nothing.

Mr. Watkins, this water's hardly
sanitary.

And it's certainly doing your foot more
harm than good.

Your hands are very warm.

How long has it been like this?

A while.

I've never seen a woman doctor before.

What made you become a doctor?

Why'd you become a photographer?

I thought I'd be good at it.

Me too.

Would you like to come inside?

You have beautiful eyes.

It's hard not to notice when I'm this
close to them.

Whiskey and truth should both be served
straight up, Doctor.

There's extensive damage to the blood
vessels of your retinas.

That's why you're having trouble seeing.

I could get new glasses.

No, I'm afraid they won't help.

I suspect you have diabetes mellitus.

Some people call it sweet water.

Constant thirst, frequent urination,
slow healing of cuts on the foot. Those

just some of the symptoms.

Can you heal it?

I can treat it with strychnia,
bicarbonates, and other medicines.

They'll relieve some of the symptoms,
but they won't halt the progress of the

disease or the decline of your eyesight.

So what are you trying to say?

I'm terribly sorry, Mr. Watkins.

I'm afraid you're going blind.

We're taken at the Field Hospital in
Virginia.

I can't see all of his face, but... but
it's uncanny. He looks just like the man

that I was engaged to.

Engaged?

What kind of man would let you get away?

He died in the war.

Sorry.

Captain David Lewis.

This may seem silly, but... but by any
chance, do you remember his name?

I think you're right. I think it's
Captain Lewis.

Really?

You remember him?

As I remember, he was very well loved by
his men.

What's going to happen to me?

Your eyesight will continue to fade.

You'll become weaker.

You'll have trouble breathing and... And
eventually you'll slip into a coma.

How much time do I have?

It's difficult to say.

But I do know you'd live longer if you
went back to New York immediately for

treatments. I can't do that.

But they have the best hospitals in the
country.

And with proper care, you could live for
years.

You need therapy that I can't give you.

No, I need to take every photograph I
can while I can still see.

But without the treatment, rest, and a
restricted diet, you could fail sooner.

Dr. Quinn, I do not want the war to be
all I remember when I close my eyes

forever.

I want to take every photograph I can.

I want to fill my memory with wonder and
beauty.

I want to recall every sunrise.

at every mountain peak that reaches for
the heavens.

And I want to remember women who look
just the way you do right now.

Myra?

How's your mom?

Not so good.

Sorry.

Horace, I... I've got work to do. Myra?

I wanted to introduce you.

And why didn't you?

I didn't think she'd understand.

No.

What'd you expect?

What do you think she's going to think
when she finds out we're getting

I don't care what she thinks.

Then when are you going to tell her?

Myra, it's just not the right time with
her sick and all that.

You understand?

I understand.

What can I get you?

Nothing.

You don't want to pay for a time you've
got customers.

Myra you come over right now

I'm

paying for time

Ma, this is Myra.

I want you to meet her because we're...
Well, we're engaged.

That's wonderful.

I was afraid you'd never find anybody.

Oh, you've made me very happy.

Let me look at you.

Wait, I know you.

I saw you on the street.

Why are you dressed like that?

I work in this land.

But she ain't working there much longer.
Just until I pay off her contract. You

want to marry a whore?

Ma, I love her and I want your blessing.

My blessing?

Have you lost your sense?

Get out!

Ma!

We're still going to get married.

Lest you change your mind.

I'm going to be glad when all this hoo
-ha is over. Not me. It's been great for

my business.

Everybody's getting haircuts.

Too bad Emily's leaving.

Who's going to get her to make a new
dress for Ingrid to wear for the town

picture?

Who says she's going to be in it?

I do.

Oh, now, Matthew, we don't know who's
going to be seeing this photograph.

You've got to ask yourself, how's it
going to look with a bunch of immigrants

it? Sheep.

Might as well ask the Cheyenne.

Why not?

You've been hanging around with Sully
too long. That's for sure.

This must be a picture of the whole
town, not just people Mr. Bray thinks

good enough.

Watch your tongue, boy.

Show some respect.

I ain't got nothing against your Ingrid
being in there, but, you know, you let

one in, they're all gonna want to come
in.

Guys say let them make their own picture
if they want.

It's decided.

No Negroes, no Indians.

No Confederate uniforms.

No immigrants.

And no saloon girls.

Why don't we let Mr. Watkins decide?
It's his camera. But it's our town.

It's taking longer to make this
photograph than it did to marry them.

Their couple might want to get on with
their honeymoon.

Oh, Mr.

Sully. Mr. Watkins?

Would you care to look through here?

Do you see them?

They're upside down.

Do you see them clearly?

Yep.

Good. I thought that might interest you.

Bye. Bye.

Mr. Watkins.

Brian? I'm all right.

What's wrong?

Brian, do you have a piece of candy? I
don't know. Look in your pocket.

Take him to the clinic, quick.

Where do you think you're going? I have
several people coming over this

afternoon for portraits.

I have lots of preparation to do.

You need to rest.

I have plenty of time for rest.

Mr. Watkins, you can't keep pushing
yourself.

In the five days you've been here, you
haven't stopped.

I'm not stopping now.

Why are you being so stubborn?

Why won't you do what I know would help
you? Because, Doctor, for all of your

good intentions, you know there's not a
damn thing you can do to keep me from

going blind, or for that matter, dying.

And I'm at a point in my life where I
have very little to look forward to.

And all I have is what I have left to
look back on.

You're a family now. Let's get close
together.

Matthew, hold your head in front.

Like this?

Fine.

Brian, put your hand on your shoulder.

Matthew, you might put your hand over
here on your sister's shoulder.

Hey, Sully, why don't you be in our
picture?

Wouldn't be right.

Family portrait.

It's your family.

Not real family.

Brian, it's Sully's decision, not yours.

I'm ready now.

Hostile.

It is beautiful.

It's worth every step.

Cheyenne say this is the place where
heaven and earth come to talk each day.

What do they talk about?

Lately.

Talk about how everything's changing.

You can't stop progress, Mr. Sully.

Progress?

All I see is a bunch of selfish folks
doing anything for greed.

Killing off the Indians.

Killing the animals.

The beaver, the buffalo, the elk.

Killing each other for an acre of land
and an ounce of gold.

It's natural to want more.

Is it?

Look at you.

You came here for silver, didn't you?

That was before.

Before what?

Before I saw all the suffering it
causes.

People see how pretty this country is,
they're going to want to come here.

I don't know if taking pictures is such
a good idea.

Want to look through here?

Is there something wrong with your eyes?
Why do you keep asking me to take a

look every time we get the camera set
up?

I thought you were interested in
photography.

I am.

I'm also interested in the truth.

The truth is... Dr. Quinn says I'm going
blind.

I'm sorry.

Don't be sorry.

The last thing I need is your pity.

Well, I'm not offering it.

Just my help.

I could use that if we're going to get
the picture of the town.

Anything you need, you just ask me.

Anything?

Then you'll be in my picture.

I can't promise that.

I notice you have a problem with
promises.

What's that supposed to mean?

She said if a lady like Dr.

Quinn ever looked at me the way she
looks at you, I would fall down on one

and promise myself to her forever.

We better get started down before it
gets too dark.

Let's get this done.

They died when I was 13.

So I feel that I did what I had to do so
we could eat.

You're not.

He changed all that.

He thought past what I do.

Yeah. That kind of goodness in a person.

That's not your regular, Bella.

You must have got that good heart from
you.

And I want to thank you.

And I promise.

Mr. Watkins.

Thank you, Mr. Sully. I need my camera
and my lens. They're in the wagon. Would

you get them for me, please? All right.

Dr. Mike?

Can I talk to you? Yeah.

I couldn't be in that picture.

I'm sorry if I disappointed Brian,
but... That's all right, Sully.

No, I'm not family.

Truth is, I care about you all very
much.

I know.

Especially you.

The night I kissed you, I know it was
your birthday and all, but...

I meant it.

I know.

And it was the nicest gift that I got.

That's all it has to be, a birthday
gift.

If things were different, we weren't so
different.

I'm just not ready yet.

Neither am I, Sully.

I care about you, too.

Very much.

Mr. Sully, my camera.

Please.

Immigrants? They weren't invited, were
they? Not by me.

We've got all the people we need for

this picture.

We'd better get on home.

Lauren,

you have no right to do this. Oh, yes,
we do. No, you don't.

Get out of the way, Mr. Slicker.

picture taken with them. Then you're the
one who better leave. We go here first.

Stop this, all of you.

I got the lamp.

I thought I'd find you here.

I'll be leaving on the morning stage.

I'm sorry.

Did anything survive?

All I have left is what's here.

I'll be needing the doctor's name in New
York.

Dr. Sanderson.

I'd like for you to have this.

I couldn't.

Please.

With his name really, David?

If I say no, does that mean you don't
want it?

Would you join us for dinner?

My children would really love to say
goodbye.

It'll be my pleasure.

Ma?

Ma, they've been looking everywhere for
you. What is it?

Horst says he's got to come quick.

Is it his mother? She's hurting awful
bad.

I'll see you at dinner, Mr. Watkins.

You going to take any more pictures of
Ma?

I don't have a camera, son.

It's been broken.

Can't you fix it?

I don't have time to get the things I'd
need to fix it.

Bet Robert E can fix it.

He can fix anything.

I'll wait here.

No.

Come here, Horace.

I... I don't know where you got that
good heart of yours, but I'm

sure glad you got someone here who'll
appreciate it after I'm gone with it.

Ma, you're not going anywhere.

Oh, yes, I am.

But it's all right, because I know Myra
will take good care of you.

Come here, child.

You have my blessing.

Look after Louis for me.

He's a good boy.

He deserves a home where he'll be loved.

I think those are camels from Egypt.

Camels?

They sure are funny looking.

Mr. Watkins, what's this?

It's Coney Island.

How come they're swimming with their
clothes on?

Oh, so the bathing suit.

Why do they need suits to go swimming?

I don't wear nothing.

I think it's because it's cold.

Right, sir?

Something like that.

More coffee, Richard Watkins?

No, thank you. It's getting late. I
really need you going.

Well, Matthew will drive you back into
town.

I want to thank you for your
hospitality. This has been a week I will

forget.

I'm sorry about the town photo. That's a
picture I would like to have taken.

But you can't, because the camera's
broke, and even Robert E. can't fix it.

What if he could?

I'm afraid it's beyond repair.

The camera's just a box with a hole cut
in it for the lens.

The lens ain't broke.

It's not just the camera. I don't have
the glass plates to make the negatives.

Mr. Bray's got glass at the general
store.

Cuts it right to size for you.

I need chemicals and supplies.

Like what?

Gun cotton.

I have it. But you wouldn't have ether
and cyanide and silver salts.

I have that, too.

Hyposulfate? I can get it.

Yes. Yes, this might work.

Of course it's gonna work.

Mr. Watkins, think I could learn to take
pictures?

Certainly. That's the easy part.

The hard part's knowing a good picture
when you find it.

That's in the scene.

In the scene.

Eight by ten.

Two yards of black cloth.

Thank you. Ray, what do I owe you for
this?

Oh, forget it.

Mr. Bray, would you be interested in
being in my picture?

Your picture?

I'm inviting everyone.

Everyone.

I ain't coming, then.

Suit yourself.

You may be the only man in town not
there.

That's worth, Robert E.

Gentlemen,

I am deaded to you both.

Myra.

Myra.

Coming with us?

She's having her picture taken with me.

All right.

You've been a great man.

Thank you.

Are you coming? No.

It won't be the same without you.

We all have our differences.

But there's no reason we can't stand
together.

Lauren, Mr. Walken says that every
picture has a heart.

And you're the heart of this town.

It's fine to me.

Good. Then we're ready.

Not quite.

I would just like to say, I

just want to say to all of you,

Thank you.

Thank you.

Okay, now remember, you cannot move.
Hold perfectly still.

Breathe.