All language subtitles for Dr.Quinn.Medicine.Woman.S05E15.Farewell.Appearance.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DDP2.0.H.264-Kitsune_track3_[eng]

It's time to go, little one.

Got the wagon hitched.

Mm!

It'll be good
to have Sully home again.

Yes, it will.

Whoa. Morning, Reverend.

- Dr. Mike.
- How are ya?

It's wonderful
to see you get around.

Yes.

- Michaela.
- Uncle Teddy?

Oh!

Uncle Teddy!

My dear Michaela!

Oh, it's so wonderful
a surprise.

Why didn't you tell me
you were coming?

Well, because I didn't know
myself.

I'm on my way to San Francisco.

When I found out how close
to Colorado Springs I would be,

I had to come here and see you.

And to meet
your wonderful family.

- This would be?
- This is Katie.

Hello Katie, sweet,
dear Katie.

And you must be Brian.

I couldn't wait to meet you
after all the wonderful things

your mother
has written to me about you.

- She has?
- Indeed, she has.

And where's this Sully?

Oh, we were just
about to meet him.

I'll come along, if I may.

Uh...
Well, uh, why not?

We'll leave the wagon
in the livery.

Well, lead on.

Now that you're here,
you will stay a while?

Well, a few days, yes.

I'm about to start
on a concert tour.

Did you really play for
the king of Norway, Uncle Teddy?

Uncle Theodore.

I'm the only one with permission
to call him Uncle Teddy.

Perhaps an exception
could be made in this case.

What do you say, Michaela?

Did you know
I'm taking piano lessons?

Piano lessons?
Here?

You must play for me.

Maybe you could give
me a few lessons.

That would please me.

Perhaps you would like
to take Uncle Teddy

- over to Grace's.
- What about meeting Sully?

Well, I will bring Sully
over to Grace's.

Where is Sully?

He's right over here.

Come on.
I'll show ya.

Well I -- I think --

Hey, Matthew.

Good morning.

Matthew, I'd like
you to meet my uncle, Theodore.

- Glad to meet you.
- How do you do?

Sully was incarcerated
for an action

he took as a matter
of principle.

Ah, civil disobedience.
Good man.

I'm a pacifist, myself.

That's not why I'm in jail.

Free to go.

I'll be seeing you, Mathew.

Don't forget this.

Your tomahawk.

I missed you, Pa.

I missed you too.

Uncle Teddy, may I present
my husband, Byron Sully.

Sully, my godfather,
Theodore Quinn.

- Pleasure to meet you.
- No, sir,

the pleasure is entirely mine.

I've been looking forward
to this moment for so long.

I know you're going
to be great friends.

She'd be sitting
with a book open in her lap,

right at the top of the stairs,

pretending to study,

right above the parlor,

all the while listening
to us adults

discussing
the immorality of slavery.

And every night, she'd sit
one step lower, until finally,

there she was in the parlor
with us.

Wasn't too shy
to express her opinion?

I'll say.
Hey, uh, did Michaela

- ever get in trouble?
- Now, wait a minute.

Well,
there was this one time --

- Really?
- Uncle Teddy.

When she was abducted
by slave traders.

You mean kidnapped?

Well, so we thought.

She disappeared.

All of Beacon Hill
was in an uproar.

Her mother called
for the fire brigade.

And you know
where they finally found her?

- Where?
- I don't remember any of this.

At the hospital, where
her father was head of surgery.

She was sitting in the front row
of the operating theater

with all the medical students.

And guess what she said
when they found her?

That she was going
to be a doctor when she grew up.

You are very perceptive,
young man.

Now, don't listen
to any of this.

He'll have you believe
that I was rude,

forward, and disrespectful.

I mean, all the while, it was
Carlton who put me up to this.

You remember the time when you
found us tuning your piano?

Who's Carlton?

My cousin, Uncle Teddy's son.

Oh, he was the handsomest boy
in all of Boston.

No, no, no, no, I -- I think
we've bored them all enough

with our remember-when talk,
don't you?

And I had a hopeless crush
on him.

You had to do a recital
for the governor.

Do you remember,
Uncle Teddy, and Carlton --

Speaking of recitals,

I will require a piano, uh,
to practice on while I'm here.

Do you have one at home?

Well, no.

I'm sure the reverend will let
you borrow the church piano.

Well.

To the right there, Reverend.

To the right.

You, uh, sure
you want to bring all these?

Having them with me
will be a comfort.

Did you get the clock
from off the bureau?

Oh, we got a clock
over in the store.

No, please.

Loren, I'd like
to have that clock.

It belonged to my mother.

I remember waking at night
as a child

and listening to the chimes --

Reverend?

- Michaela?
- Hey, Reverend.

Hey, Brian.

- You alone?
- No, oh, no.

Loren's here...somewhere.

Well, I brought my uncle,
Theodore Quinn.

- Ah.
- Pleased to meet you.

Ah, pleased to meet you.

He needs a piano on which

to practice
while he's here in town.

I wonder if he might use the one
in the church.

Oh, yes, of course.
That would be fine.

Be nice to know
that it's getting some use.

Are you moving?

Oh, just taking
some of my personal belongings

over to Loren's
for the time being.

I'll be staying
in Dorothy's old room for now.

Oh, and this is Loren Bray.

He owns the general mercantile.

- This is my uncle, Theodore.
- How do you do?

Oh, Elizabeth's brother?

Uh, no, my father's.

Piano's this way.

Ah.

Thank you very much.

Thank you. All right, Michaela.
Your turn.

- Oh.
- Come on, for old times' sake.

- Well, it's been a while.
- Come on, my dear.

All right, ready?

Rebuttal.

End.

That's the first piece
Uncle Teddy taught me to play.

Can you teach me to play that?

Well, yes,
but I understand your abilities

already far outshine
what you've just heard.

The smile of a man who hears
the truth and knows it.

Uh, you want this clock
on that table over there?

Um, sure, sure.
That would be fine.

If there's, uh, anything else
I can do for ya...

Oh, no. No. I'll be fine.

Sully, Horace
was looking for you.

This came.

Who's it from?

Welland Smith.

That that fellow who wanted
you for the Yellowstone job?

- Yeah.
- What's he want?

The railroad bought
a right-away

through the Red Rocks land.

What's he planning
on doing about it?

Nothing.

What are you planning
on doing about it?

Yes, come.

I knew I had a photograph
of Carlton somewhere.

I found it tucked away
in a book.

You've certainly created
a beautiful home for yourself

here on the frontier.

Well, Sully built it
with his own hands.

Really?
Well, he's quite a craftsman,

but I suspect it's your touch
that's made it home.

Well, I'll uh,
I'll let you finish up.

Supper will be ready soon.

Watch this, Uncle Teddy.

How 'bout that?

Yes.

Trying to show me up
in front of your Uncle Teddy?

You want to try?

No, thank you.

These hands
have never held a weapon,

and they never will.

Pacifists believe that
all violence is wrong, Brian.

This ain't violence. It's just
a friendly competition.

Yes, but to what end?

Sorry, you must forgive me.

We musicians can appear
to be absurdly protective

of our hands.

Is that all you're
going to eat, young man?

Mm-hmm.

Ma, could I be excused?

I got lots of homework.

Of course.

Study hard.

Good night, Brian.

Matthew told me
you received a telegram

from Welland Smith.

Yeah, bad news.

Railroad's planning
on putting a spur line

right through the middle
of Red Rocks.

Oh, Sully.

Fixing on selling the land
to open it up for homestead.

Well, that will ruin it.

Ruin what?

The valley,
with beautiful rock formations.

Sully's been working to secure
the area for a national park.

Yes, you have beautiful
country around here.

Beautiful country
that won't be beautiful for long

unless we do something
to save it.

How do you propose to do that?

By stopping the railroad.

I thought the railroad was
improving life on the frontier.

It all depends
on how you look at it.

Progress is inevitable.

Inevitable ain't necessarily
good.

Surely, Uncle Teddy, you
also agree that it's important

to preserve the natural beauty
of the land

for future generations.

Oh, yes, yes, of course,
glories of the wilderness.

I couldn't agree more.

But what about the glories
of civilization?

Art, literature, music?

Take a young man like Brian,
for example.

Any father would want those
opportunities for his son, hmm?

I'll get dessert.

I can see you are a man of
principle, and I respect that.

I'd say the same about you.

I suppose what it amounts to

is which offers more promise
of a future

for a young man like Brian --

protecting a lovely bit
of wilderness,

or making way for museums,
libraries, concert halls?

I guess that's
for Brian to decide.

Yes, it is.

So, then your uncle
moved away from Boston?

He left after Carlton died.

Boston abolitionists
needed recruits.

Carlton signed up
against his father's wishes.

Left the next day.

He was killed on the second day
at Gettysburg.

Uncle Teddy went down there.

Walked along the battlefields
for hours,

searching
until he found his body.

It's enough to make anybody
into a pacifist.

Oh, he was already a pacifist,
as far back as I can remember.

I suppose he's wondering
what you're doing in a place

- like this.
- Oh, no.

On the contrary,
he loves the homestead.

He told me so himself.

No, I meant -- I meant
what he said about Brian,

about music and about art.

You need to be patient
with him, Sully.

I know his ideas are different,

but he comes
from a different world.

It's just that he's...
he cares so very much.

Five, six, seven, eight,

nine, ten, eleven,

twelve, thirteen,

fourteen steps to the counter.

Stairs to the left.

What do you know?
Same as before.

Why don't you take a rest?

I need to practice
getting around on my own.

Morning!

- Ah!
- Oh!

- May I help?
- It's all right.

I'll do it.
I'll do it.

Look, I, uh, I hear Grace
is serving rhubarb pie

over at the restaurant.
Why don't you and your uncle

take the reverend
over and have a slice?

No, no, I'd rather not
do that just now.

Oh, I came over to walk you
over to the clinic

for your appointment.

I need to examine
your optic nerve

and see
if the swelling's gone down.

Good idea.

- Will you join us, Uncle?
- Oh, thank you.

No, if it's all right, I'll
stay here and look around.

Anything I can do
to help you, just, uh, sing out.

Thanks.

She's really something,
that niece of yours.

Yes, isn't she?

And her husband Sully,
do you know him well?

Oh, yeah.

He was married
to my, uh, daughter, Abigail.

Ah, I didn't know that.

She, uh, passed away.

I'm sorry.

- Tragic for you.
- Well...

Sully's an interesting
character.

One might say, unconventional.

Well,
he used to live with Indians.

Huh?
But didn't Michaela

write to me
that he was an Indian agent?

Oh, he was.
There was some trouble.

It's a long story.

Ah. When I was arriving
in town,

Sully was just getting
out of jail.

Oh, yeah.
That was another thing.

Something to do with a dam.

- Dam?
- Yeah.

Trying to hijack dynamite.

Howdy, sir.

Afternoon.

Hello, Brian.

Hey, Uncle Teddy.

How was school today?

Great.

Thought this might be
a good time for a piano lesson.

Sure, as long
as we're done by 4 o'clock.

- See, me and Sully --
- Uh, uh, uh. "Sully and I."

Forgive me for interrupting,

but the way we speak
reflects our breeding.

As gentlemen,
we would say, "Sully and I."

That way, no one would think
us crude, or illiterate, hmm?

Like I was saying,

Sully and I are going out
to the reservation at 4 o'clock.

- The Indian reservation?
- Yeah.

- See, Sully can't go inside.
- Why not?

He had some trouble
with the army, and now

they won't let him inside.

So I have to take stuff
in for Cloud Dancing.

He sends you in there with
Indians and soldiers

by yourself?

Yeah.

You have a gift.

- Thanks.
- I'm serious, Brian.

You play the inner music.

It's not that your technique
is everything it could be,

but one can learn that.

I have an idea.

Why don't you and I
give a recital

here in the church before I
leave for San Francisco?

It would be a surprise
for your mother.

A recital?

Mm-hmm.

Why not?

Could we play that duet
that you and Mom were playing?

Yes, of course, if you'd like.

It's a pity, though, you can't
fully appreciate the precision

and the harmony of the music
on this tired, old instrument.

I've got an idea.

The Gold Nugget?

Yeah.
They just opened.

They got a brand new piano.
Come on.

Perhaps we won't mention
this to your mother.

My uncle and I were wondering
if we could play your piano.

I, uh, don't think his, uh,

music's in line
with my customers' tastes.

I don't see anyone
else waiting to play.

I don't think so.

He played for kings and queens
all over the world,

and you don't want to hear it?

Let him play.

Not bad.

Brian.

I've been waiting for ya.
I thought you and me had plans.

Sorry, Sully, I forgot.

I'm -- Don't blame him.
It's my fault.

I got swept up in the music.
I lost track of time.

Get ready. Let's go.
Come on.

Come on.

Reverend?

Oh, why did they have
to make this so impossible?

Why don't you let
me do it for ya?

I was only trying to help.

I don't want help.

- Five o'clock.
- Yeah.

Time for supper.

Are you coming?

No.

I'll, uh,
bring ya some meatloaf.

- May I interrupt?
- Of course, any time.

Brian said he was going out
to the reservation?

Oh, he often goes with Sully.

Really? But the Indians
and the army,

mightn't that make for
a rather dangerous situation?

Difficult, but not dangerous.

Our closest friend lives there.

Michaela, I have no doubt
that Sully is well-intentioned,

but I wonder if he
isn't impulsive at times?

Misguided, even?

I haven't wanted to pry about
why exactly Sully was in jail,

but it does cause me some
anxieties in regard to Brian.

Are you suggesting
that Sully would do anything

- to endanger Brian?
- No, no, no.

I didn't mean to imply that,
I assure you.

It's wonderful that you
take such an interest in Brian.

In many ways,
he reminds me of Carlton.

Yes, yes.

He's talented.

He's bright, confident.

I suppose one never
stops grieving for a child.

Not a day goes by...

that I don't miss him.

Found a way
to save the Red Rocks, maybe.

If I can find another route
for the spur line, a better one,

I might be able to talk the
railroad into going another way.

- Is there a better route?
- Cloud Dancing

and the other Indians have been
wondering about Possum Valley,

just north
of Cripple Creek Road.

It's a little bit longer,
but it's flat.

It's probably cheaper to build.

Well, that sounds
like a wonderful solution.

We'll ride out there tomorrow,
scout it and draw a map.

I told Brian he can go along
with me and help.

You're taking Brian out there?

What about his piano lesson?

I suppose we can wait
another day.

I got some getting ready to do.

You're not going to let
Brian go out there, surely?

Why, I don't see why not.

Out into a wilderness valley

into a confrontation
with the railroad?

Sully would never do anything
that would put Brian in danger.

Michaela,
you must reconsider this.

- Uncle Teddy --
- I will not allow it!

Brian is our son, not yours.

- Morning, Maestro.
- Good morning.

Uh, I was just wondering.

Is this the same dam with which,
uh, Sully was involved?

Yeah.

He went out there
to persuade the company

- to change their mind.
- Hmm.

How then did it happen
that Sully ended up in jail?

Things kind
of got out of hand.

That wasn't Sully's fault,
though.

The other guy
started the shooting.

- Shooting?
- Yeah.

A big shoot-out.

Oh, it's in the fingering.

Five, one, two, one, three.
Five, one, two, one, three.

Five, one, two, one, three.
Try again.

That's it exactly, that's it.

Brian, turn around, please.

I'd like to speak with you.

Brian, you could have
a brilliant career

waiting for you,
if you wanted.

Playing music?

That's right.

But, Brian,
you can't achieve it here.

You need the proper training.

New York.

- New York?
- Mm-hmm.

- But who would teach me?
- I would.

I'd be happy to.

Where would I live?

Well, you would stay with me.

Of course, you would have
to work very hard.

But, we could go the theater
or museum.

In the summertime,
we could go to concerts

in Washington Square.

But you have to want it.

You have to want it
more than anything else.

You have to commit your life
to music.

What about Ma, Sully and Katie?

Well, you could come back
and visit them when you like.

They can come and see you.

Brian...

think about it.

We'll talk about it
at tomorrow's lesson.

Well, we're heading out
to Possum Valley in the morning.

The recital
is the following day.

If you miss the final rehearsal,
you won't be ready.

Maybe we could have
the recital the day after?

Afraid I'll be gone by then.

But I told Sully
I'd go with him.

Now, Brian, that is
what I mean by a commitment.

You have to make a choice.

You can go to Possum Valley
any time,

but the recital, that is a step
toward your future.

Here. Here.

- Oh.
- Here.

Little, uh,
habit I picked up from Dorothy.

She always had to have her cup
of tea before she turned in.

If you want sugar,
it's, uh,

right there on the tray.

Ah.

Huh.

It must have been lonely
when Dorothy moved out, huh?

Well...

Well...

it does get a little quiet
around here after closing time.

Try spending the night
in an empty church.

Shame it didn't work out
with that ladyfriend of yours.

A few years ago, the teacher.

I always believed that
the right girl was out there

somewhere.

If I was patient enough,
she'd come along one day.

But now, I'm...

Well...

such a thing as being
too patient, you know.

You hang on long enough,
you forget how to let go.

Thank you for this, Loren.
It's delicious.

You know, it's, uh, really
no trouble, you being here.

You're welcome to stay as long
as you like.

Thank you.
That's very kind of you, Loren.

Want me to leave
the lamp lit for ya?

What for?

Well, I'll say good night
then.

Good night, Loren.

Ma, did you ever think Sully
was crude or illiterate

'cause of how he talks?

What makes you think that?

I was just wondering.

Well, it's important
to learn correct English,

but there are many ways
of communicating.

And how you speak
is not nearly as important

as what kind
of a person you are.

Uncle Teddy says
it reflects your breeding.

He says that I could learn
to give concerts like him

if I want it bad enough.

But I have to choose between
that and going with Sully

to Possum Valley.

What?

See me and him --

He and I were planning
a recital.

Recital?

Yeah, it was supposed
to be a surprise for you.

But if I go with Sully,
I won't be ready.

What else did Uncle Teddy say?

He said that he wants
to give me lessons, to teach me.

He said I could stay with him
in New York.

Well, going to Possum Valley

won't stop you
from becoming a musician,

if that's what you decide
you want to be.

And as for the recital, perhaps
you won't be able to do both.

But it won't be the last time
you can play for me.

Brian, ready to go?

Whatever you decide,

Sully and I
will respect your decision.

Coming, Sully.

Good luck.

We'll be home tomorrow.

Come on.

How could you do
that to Brian?

I've never known
you to be cruel.

Be reasonable, Michaela.

I'm in a position to offer
Brian opportunities

for his life
that he could never get here.

Perhaps,
but that's not the point.

The point is
you're interfering between us

and our child.

Why, I cannot fathom.

Of course you can.

You just refuse to see it.

Are you criticizing the way
we care for our children?

I certainly shall if you
allow Brian to go off

on this dangerous undertaking
with Sully.

- Well, he's already gone.
- When?

This morning.

Uncle Teddy, wait.

- What are you doing?
- Which way to Possum Valley?

Uncle Teddy, be reasonable.

If you won't tell me,
I'll find someone who will.

Don't go out there.

I will not stand by and let
this man kill Brian the way

your father killed Carlton.

Twenty-two degrees,
thirty minutes.

Stay here, boy.

What's next?

Let's take a look
at the other side of the gully.

Be careful.

Uncle Teddy!
Stop, please.

Brian!

- Brian!
- Whoa! Ah!

Aah!

Aah!

I'm sorry. Sorry.

I lost my balance. Oh!

It wasn't your fault.

I'm sorry, Ma.

- I think your leg's broken.
- Ow.

We'll need
to get him to the clinic.

- Is he all right?
- Ah.

We won't know how bad
he is until I've had a chance

to examine him.

I didn't hurt my hands.

- Ow.
- What were you thinking?

He could have been killed.

Have you gone completely mad,
both of you?

He we was doing just fine
until you showed up.

Ow!

It's a clean break.
As I said, Brian,

you're going to be fine.

Can I still be
at the recital?

Perhaps.
We'll see how you're feeling.

- May I have a word with you?
- Yes, of course.

I don't know
what to say to you.

Say what you mean.

I've always held you
in such esteem.

My godfather, that man,
the man that I knew,

he would never behave like this.

And what did you
mean this morning

when you said Father
killed Carlton?

I raised Carlton
to abhor violence.

I taught him that war
doesn't solve anything.

Apparently he disagreed
with you.

No, your father
disagreed with me.

Carlton went to him,
a man he revered

and trusted,
to seek his advice.

Do you know
what your father told him?

He would have spoken
the truth, from his heart.

He said that any man
who loved freedom so,

who abhorred slavery,

should do everything
he could to end it.

And, the next day,
Carlton showed up in uniform.

I begged him.

I pleaded with him not to go.

That's the last time I saw him.

He was a grown man,
Uncle Teddy.

Gettysburg didn't kill my son.

Your father did.

My brother.

And I cannot forgive
him for that.

I will not forgive him for that.

It wasn't my father
who killed his son.

He's let his grief
turn him bitter and irrational.

Sometimes pain
like that can make a man crazy.

He was always fair-minded
and reasonable.

You lose somebody you love,
it ain't reasonable.

Sometimes you blame
somebody else 'cause

who you really blame
is yourself.

I think he's using Brian
to replace Carlton.

He should just let
Brian be Brian.

Perhaps I've been doing
the same thing with my uncle.

I've always wanted to believe
that he could do no wrong.

He's only human, Michaela.

Oh, please, don't stop.

Well, I was just finishing.

I'd enjoy hearing the rest
of that.

- It's beautiful.
- All right.

If you'd like.

Thank you very much.

It's 5 o'clock.
Time for supper.

Oh, I was, uh,
just going over to Grace's.

Do you mind if I join you?

That sounds like the reverend
I used to know.

Do I, uh, do I look all right?

Oh, you look fine.

Ah, here,
let me help you a little.

I was thinking
it would be nice to have supper

together more often.

Yeah, it'd be nice.

Make it a habit.

I'll just, uh, get my coat.

Be careful --
Be careful of that door.

I -- I -- I'll --

May I?

There's nothing left to say.

Yes, there is.

Just because Carlton
didn't make the choice

you wanted for him doesn't mean
that he didn't love you.

I know that.

And you know in your heart
that my father loved you too.

He would never knowingly
have done anything

to hurt you or your son.

My father didn't fail you,
and you didn't fail Carlton.

I could have stopped him.

I should have stopped him!

But you didn't.

And that's the truest test
of love...

allowing those who are dearest
to us to make decisions

that disappoint us
or hurt us,

and loving them just the same.

Oh, Michaela,
I've been such an old fool.

It's time to let Carlton go.

There's a young man
waiting for you.

Brian?

He's gone to round up
an audience for the recital.

I think he's well enough
to play, and he wants to.

Ladies and gentlemen,

I am pleased to introduce,
in his farewell appearance

before he leaves for
San Francisco, my great-uncle,

the world-famous Theodore Quinn.

Thank you,
ladies and gentlemen.

For my first selection --
And will you help me with this,

Brian, please?

A little surprise.