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Zulu
♪ Way back when in 1863
♪ Now part of the American war
♪ A young family must leave their home
♪ Because of the Civil War
♪ Living their lives in a brand new town
♪ Doing the best they can
♪ Four Little Women are on their own
♪ Looking to make their stand
♪ Fortunes of war can change the way
♪ We imagine our lives will be
♪ The March family are on their way
♪ Meg, Jo, Beth, and Amy
My sister Beth has taken ill.
Everyone has begun to suspect it's very serious
and contagious, scarlet fever.
To keep me out of harm's way, I've been sent away
to stay with Aunt March until the danger passes.
Marmee is still away in Washington tending to Father,
and my sisters, especially Jo, are taking care of Beth.
Of course, we haven't sent word to Marmee about
Beth's illness, so she doesn't know anything about it.
That's because we don't want to worry her needlessly.
And we're hoping Beth recovers soon.
Mother, I want to get up.
Oh.
Besides missing my family, the only bad
thing about staying at Aunt March's is her house
is so far from the school that I have to wake up
much earlier in order to get ready on time.
I haven't quite gotten the hang of it though.
But tomorrow, I promise myself, it's going to be different.
Tomorrow, I'm getting up so early that I won't
have to run in order to be at school on time.
Jo?
How do you feel, Beth?
Awful.
What time is it?
About nine.
Did I sleep long?
Not at all.
It's very dark in here.
You should be resting, getting some sleep.
Has Amy had her breakfast and left already?
I suppose.
That's right, I almost forgot.
Amy's been staying at Aunt March's place
for a while, hasn't she?
That's right.
Are you hungry?
Not a bit.
Oh, Beth, you have to eat something even if you
don't have an appetite.
My throat is sore.
You sound a little hoarse.
Jo, would you get me some water, please?
Sure.
Beth, oh dear.
Here, sit up.
You want more?
No, thanks.
Feeling better?
A little.
Can we talk for a while?
Well, okay, but just a little.
I believe I'm over the worst of it and I'm on the road
to recovery, don't you?
That's the spirit, I knew Dr. Banks was right
when he said you'd be over this in no time.
Promise you won't mention a word of this to Marmee.
Of course not, we haven't mentioned one thing.
I wouldn't want to bother her while she's trying
to help Father get well.
We know that.
Good.
That reminds me, have we had any new word about Father?
Yes, we received a letter from Marmee yesterday.
You see, we didn't want to tell you at the time, Beth.
But, it seems that Father is much worse off now.
But, Marmee says we should all be optimistic
and try to think positive that Father is on the road
to recovery also.
Mmm, that's because he has Marmee at his bedside
taking good care of him.
Yes I agree.
Here, let me help.
There, now you lie down and get some rest.
I'm such a bother, I'm sorry.
You're my sister, I love you.
You don't have to apologize for being sick.
After all, if you hadn't taken care of the Hummels for me,
you wouldn't be sick at all.
I feel it's all my fault you're not feeling well.
You musn't blame yourself, Jo,
Beth dear, I'm taking good care of you, aren't I?
I'm doing all I can.
After all, I feel like I may even be a good nurse one day.
Beth?
Beth?
Good mornin'.
I'll look after her now, Jo.
You go eat breakfast.
I will.
What's that?
Mmm, this is hot pumpkin soup.
I made it special this morning for our little Beth.
That smells wonderful.
Hey Beth, don't you want to try some?
Try it.
Come on, honey child.
You're gonna have to eat something if you ever want
to feel better.
Alright.
How's Beth, doing better?
Well, her appetite's coming back.
That must mean she's feeling better.
Yes, well I wish I were as confident as you are.
Oh?
Actually, I think she's forcing herself to eat.
Come to think of it Jo, what in the world happened
to your bad cold?
It completely slipped my mind.
I imagine that Beth's scarlet fever must have scared
it away, because it's disappeared.
I don't have it now.
Well, I hope Beth will continue improving and be
all well by next month.
We Marches do get sick from time to time,
but we always bounce back.
Meg, we come from hardy stock.
That's right, she should be up and around in no time.
Mm hmm.
Yes, come in.
Good morning, pardon the interruption,
but I was wondering about Beth.
Don't be silly, you're not interrupting.
Please, why don't you join us.
Grandfather's worried about Beth.
He sent me over to find out whether her condition
has improved any.
He's waiting anxiously.
I've never seen him so beside himself.
She's no better nor any worse than yesterday.
That's a great sign, it could mean she's broken
the back of the fever.
We're hoping and praying that's what's happened.
I've noticed you've been home a lot.
Are you taking time off from work?
Yes, I'm afraid of infecting the children.
Good thinking.
If there's anything we can do to help, just ask.
Thanks, Lorie.
But I can't think of anything.
Well, I won't keep you girls any longer.
Grandfather will be coming over later to visit Beth.
Goodbye.
Lorie, wait please.
Yes?
Yesterday, Dr. Banks advised us...
That Beth might be contagious and that your grandfather
should stay away from her.
He can't catch it, or can he?
Mm hmm, as a matter of fact, Dr. Banks told us
that older people are even more susceptible to catching
it than we are.
Thanks, I'll tell grandfather that.
It's that time, I guess I'll clean up.
Despite everyone's earlier optimism,
later that day, Beth took a turn for the worse.
Dr. Banks scheduled arrival was eagerly awaited.
Girls, Dr. Banks is here.
Please, come in.
Well, how are we doing?
And, how's my patient this morning?
I was feeling better earlier.
Uh oh.
How about now?
Jo, has she been carrying a fever?
Yes, well she was last night, but...
Now Milky, you have to stay out of there because Beth
is sick and we want you to stay healthy.
You are talking nonsense.
I am not going to catch scarlet fever by visiting Beth,
I tell you.
That's not what the doctor says, so you're not going.
Don't try to stop me, Lorie.
Please Grandfather, don't be so stubborn!
Take your hands off of me, I'm going to visit that girl!
Be reasonable, the doctor days if you've never had
scarlet fever, you're not immune to it.
There's no such thing as immunity,
and frankly I don't care.
Now Lorie, stop this!
But Grandfather, that's the whole point.
Don't you understand, you can catch the fever!
Nonsense!
Uh, gracious.
Grandfather, won't you listen to me?
There's no point in being so stubborn about this.
My mind is made up, do you understand?
Now, get out of my way!
Grandfather please, I beg of you for your own sake.
Stop this nonsense, Lorie.
You are making me very angry.
But sir, ugh.
Open the door.
Ugh.
Oh well.
Dr. Banks, excuse me, but I have to ask you
a question about Beth.
Are you sure she really has scarlet fever?
It's scarlet fever, no question.
Her glands are swollen, her throat's sore,
and she's developed a rash around her throat,
so there's no doubt.
I understand.
Oh Doctor, about her sore throat, excuse me,
what can I do to help?
Keep her iced down, make sure she gargles
with the medicine I gave you.
Good day.
Doctor.
There's no danger of my sister dying from this, is there?
Well, I can't guarantee that, Jo.
Don't let her die!
Please Doctor, you must do something to help!
Mm hmm.
I'm going to do my best, I promise.
Thanks.
Ah, good day, Mr. Lawrence.
And how are you, sir?
I've been informed in no uncertain terms
that you don't want me anywhere near Beth.
Is that correct?
Sir.
Well?
That is correct, and as the girl's physician,
I consider you to be at risk.
And there's no real reason fr you to come
in contact with her.
You believe that I could catch scarlet fever,
merely by coming in contact with that girl?
I think it's a possibility.
As a matter of fact, I've even instructed them
to make sure and keep the kitten out of the room.
What are you saying?
That I'm to be treated no differently
than a common household cat?
No, not at all, sir.
I mean, scarlet fever is a very contagious disease.
And I am concerned about her well being, sir.
And, whenever I have nothing else to do,
I thought that I could sit with her a while,
and maybe that would cheer her up.
It was my duty to inform you of the dangers, sir.
But go right ahead if you wish to take the risk.
- Oh, good. - Really?
Hmm.
Dr. Banks, please do everything you can to make her well.
I'm doing the best I can.
However, this isn't like the common cold, Mr. Lawrence.
Scarlet fever can take a great while longer
to recover from completely.
I understand, Doctor.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to Beth.
Mr. Lawrence, wait.
What's the matter?
You said...
I know what I said.
But I want you to keep a safe distance for your own sake.
Thank you, I appreciate the caution.
You're welcome.
Here you are darlin', this will make you feel better.
Oh, Mr. Lawrence.
I'll just be a minute, Hannah.
Hello, Beth.
Huh?
Oh, Mr. Lawrence.
I was wondering, how long before Beth will be able
to play the piano again?
And you know what answer came to me?
Soon, I felt, because your music is so glorious to hear.
In a short while, she'll be playing the piano.
You just have to be patient, I said to myself.
Mm, thanks.
I want to play the piano.
Get well soon.
I'm anxious to hear it again.
Yes.
I miss you, Beth.
You have to get well real soon.
Thanks.
Amy, do you think your prince will be coming today?
Maybe, why?
I was just wondering.
Uh oh.
I guess he's not coming after all.
He'll show up.
Anyway, goodbye!
Don't be late tomorrow, Amy.
I'm going to do my best to be on time.
- Bye, Amy! - See you tomorrow.
- See ya! - Bye bye!
Darn.
Oh, hi.
Hey, yippee!
Hi Lorie, where were you?
I didn't think you were going to make it today.
I'm sorry, Amy.
I've had so much to do, I've been running late all day long.
But here I am to pick you up.
Everybody was making fun of me, asking,
"Where's your prince?"
Maybe I shouldn't come if it's causing you embarrassment.
No, you must come every day!
Well, come on, get in.
Give me a hand, please.
Up you go.
Thank you.
Okay, come on, get up there!
Lorie, how is Beth doing?
Uh, about the same, no better, no worse.
Lorie, do you think maybe, I could move
back home by Christmas?
I wouldn't know, Amy.
It's only a month away.
One month, we're only one month away from Christmas?
Golly, that means I've known the March family
for well over a year now.
What?
Why are you taking Amy out again?
I don't understand.
Because I promised I would take her out every day.
Besides, Amy misses her family.
And you've been giving her a pretty hard time
around here late...
Oops, uhh...
What do you mean by that?
Am I an ogre?
What exactly do you mean, I'm giving her a hard time?
Gosh, I didn't mean any offense, Mrs. March.
I only meant that it's hard for Amy being separated
from her family, living in somebody else's home.
This is not someone else's home.
I happen to be family, I'm her great aunt.
Yes, you're absolutely right, I'm sorry.
Anyway, for me, this is an opportunity,
to get to know my niece Amy better and to share some
of what little time I have left.
I'm an old woman, when might I get the chance again?
I understand.
I know my niece Jo well.
But when Amy was here with her family, we didn't spend
very much time together.
I guess we were always too busy.
I didn't even know she was good at drawing.
She is a very good artist, isn't she?
Yes she is, and Beth is a talented musician.
And although Amy is good at drawing,
poor child can't read a book worth a darn.
I'm glad they're so talented in different ways.
I agree.
I can't imagine where you got that silly idea.
But I am fond of my niece, I would never do anything
to give her a hard time.
No, of course you wouldn't, I know that.
Come here, I'm going to tell you something confidential.
When Amy grows up, she is going to be very beautiful.
Oh my, do you really think so?
More beautiful than Meg, even.
You seem to be awfully sure about that.
I know what I'm talking about.
Huh, Amy beautiful, I find that very hard to believe.
Well I'm ready!
Thanks for waiting, we can go now.
Hmm.
What are you laughing at, huh?
Huh?
What's so funny?
Nothing, Amy.
That's not true, you're laughing at me.
What?
I'm getting off.
Lorie, I want you to stop.
Huh, but how come?
How come?
You know how darn well how come.
You keep looking at me and giggling and giggling.
I can't stand it anymore.
Uh, I'm sorry Amy, I won't laugh at you anymore.
You mean that?
I mean it.
Giddyup!
Oh, uh.
You lied, you're laughing at me again!
You broke the promise, stop this carriage,
I want to get off!
Amy stop it, I didn't meant to, come on Amy, cut it out.
Oh no, I lost the reins!
Hold on!
Hold tight, Amy!
We'll be okay, just hang on!
Are we safe?
I think so.
That was close!
You can say that again.
Oh, I've never been so afraid!
Don't be so dramatic, Amy.
Tell me what you were laughing about.
Be honest with me, tell me the truth because I want to know.
You really want to know?
Yes.
Alright, I'll tell you.
Aunt March said that about me?
Sure did.
That I'll be prettier than Meg?
That's right.
As far as I'm concerned, that's the nicest thing
she's ever said.
I know.
Yeah?
To think she said I'll be beautiful.
Huh?
Hey wait a minute!
Lorie, why were you laughing just a little while ago?
Uh, let's go a little faster.
Get up there!
Why, why were you laughing?
Don't pull my arm, you know,
I'm gonna drop the reins again.
Do you remember?
Come on, I deserve to know!
Get up there!
Lorie may not believe what Aunt March
said, but I'll show him.
I'm going to be a classic beauty like Cleopatra.
I just need my nose to get a little smaller, that's all.
And I also need to get a little older, too.
But that will happen with time.
Meg, what are you doing?
Oh, good morning.
I was just waiting for Dr. Banks to arrive.
I take it Beth hasn't shown any improvement then.
She's worse, her temperature's gone up,
and she's been shivering all morning long.
Dr. Banks hasn't made his morning call yet.
What's that?
And you just stand here waiting for him to show up?
Has no one been sent after the doctor?
Well, no sir.
He usually checks in on Beth every morning about this time.
Theodore's still home.
We'll tell him to go and fetch the doctor immediately.
Oh look, there he comes now.
Hold on, the doctor's on his way.
I'm not giving up, Jo.
I'm gonna beat this thing, you wait and see.
Jo, Dr. Banks is here now.
Thank God you're here.
Dr. Banks, Beth has had trouble breathing all morning long.
Hmm.
This isn't good.
Ah.
Meg, is Beth doing any better?
Mr. Lawrence, we shall be sending
a telegram to Washington.
What, is she that seriously ill?
Mm, I afraid so, Dr. Banks has advised us to send it.
I'll have Theodore deliver it.
Good, you came just in time, Theodore.
We have an errand for you to run.
What?
And so Lorie was taking the message
to Marmee that Beth had taken a turn for the worse,
and that her presence was needed back at home.
Dr. Banks had not given anyone any reason for optimism.
In fact, he said about all any of us could do
was hope and pray.
Dear Lord, please have mercy on my sister.
Oh.
Oh Lord, please save Beth.
Help her.
♪ Fortunes of war can change the way
♪ We imagine our lives will be
♪ The March family are on their way
♪ Meg, Jo, Beth, and Amy
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