Original subtitles

INDIANS!

INDIANS!

[RINGS BELL]

BENJAMIN, WHAT'S GOING ON?

INDIANS, MR. INGALLS, A WHOLE BUNCH OF THEM!

ALL RIGHT, NOW, JUST TAKE IT EASY.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU SAW, BUT IT COULDN'T HAVE BEEN INDIANS.

THEN WHAT IN THE HECK ARE THEM?

I AM LITTLE CROW, SON OF LONG ELK.

WE ARE SANTEE-- PEOPLE OF THE LAKOTA.

WE COME IN PEACE.

WHAT DO YOU WANT HERE?

THERE IS MUCH SORROW AND TROUBLE AMONG MY PEOPLE.

WE ARE MOVING NORTH TO A NEW LAND.

WE HAVE STOPPED

ONLY BECAUSE WE HAVE NEED OF A WHITE MAN'S DOCTOR.

I'M THE DOCTOR HERE. WHAT CAN I DO FOR YOU?

JUST A MINUTE, DOC.

YOU DO NOT HAVE TO DO NOTHIN' FOR THESE SAVAGES.

THERE'S ONLY 3. WE CAN HANDLE THEM!

NOW, HOLD ON, MacGREGOR.

I THINK YOU'D BEST LEARN HOW TO COUNT.

Charles: I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU CAME IN PEACE.

AND SO WE HAVE.

MY BRAVES ONLY WATCH...

TO SEE YOUR FRIENDLINESS.

I'LL GET MY MEDICAL BAG.

Charles: I'LL GO WITH YOU, DOC.

[MAN CHANTING]

[CHANTING]

YOU DIDN'T TELL ME HE WAS YOUR CHIEF.

LONG ELK IS MY FATHER... AND CHIEF OF OUR PEOPLE.

HOW LONG HAS HE BEEN THIS WAY?

TWO DAYS PAST.

YOUR FATHER HAS SUFFERED AN APOPLECTIC STROKE...

A VERY SERIOUS ONE.

HE'S LUCKY TO BE ALIVE.

WHAT DOES THIS MEAN?

A CLOT HAS FORMED IN A BLOOD VESSEL IN HIS BRAIN.

IT'S BLOCKED THE FLOW OF BLOOD.

IT'S CAUSED HIS LOSS OF MOVEMENT AND SPEECH.

HE MAY RECOVER...

OR HE COULD HAVE ANOTHER ATTACK.

IF HE DOES--

WHEN CAN HE TRAVEL?

HE CAN'T.

HE MUST. WE MUST GO ON.

IF HE CONTINUES THIS FORCED MARCH, IT WILL KILL HIM.

LITTLE CROW, DID YOU JUMP THE RESERVATION?

OUR PEOPLE WERE STARVING.

THERE WAS NOTHING TO HUNT.

HOW CAN THAT BE? I THOUGHT THE GOVERNMENT JUST GAVE THE INDIANS

ANOTHER BIG PIECE OF LAND OR SOMETHING.

YOUR GOVERNMENT GIVES THE INDIANS LAND NO ONE ELSE WANTS.

IF IT WERE GOOD LAND, THEY WOULD KEEP IT.

WE WILL NOT GO BACK.

I'VE DONE ALL I CAN FOR HIM NOW.

WHAT HE NEEDS NOW IS REST, FOOD, AND TIME.

MOST OF ALL, TIME.

I'LL BE BACK AGAIN TOMORROW.

[SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

[MAN SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

Benjamin: HEY, DOC, MR. INGALLS!

MacGREGOR'S CALLED A TOWN MEETING UP AT THE CHURCH!

Charles: THANK YOU, BENJAMIN!

[CHATTER]

Man: THEY'RE HERE!

HOW MANY OF THEM ARE THERE, DOC?

HEY, DOC, WE GONNA FIGHT?

Man: ALL RIGHT, JUST QUIET DOWN NOW.

EVERYBODY QUIET DOWN! QUIET DOWN!

Dr. Baker: IF YOU'LL ALL BE QUIET FOR JUST A MINUTE,

I'LL TRY TO EXPLAIN WHAT HAPPENED.

ALL RIGHT, DOC.

WHAT'S GOING ON OUT THERE?

IT'S THEIR CHIEF.

HE'S SICK, AND HE NEEDS MY--

MacGregor: WHAT'S HE GOT? IS IT CATCHING?

[ALL TALKING AT ONCE]

NO! NO, NO, NO!

NO, IT'S NOTHING LIKE THAT.

YOU CANNOT GO DOCTORIN' NO INJUN!

LET HIM GET A COLORED DOCTOR!

[PEOPLE SHOUTING AGREEMENT]

THE MURDERING SAVAGES!

[ALL TALKING AT ONCE]

WAIT A MINUTE!

WAIT A MINUTE!

WE DON'T KNOW THEY CAME HERE TO KILL ANYBODY.

THEY CAME HERE IN PEACE, JUST ASKING FOR HELP.

LOOK, IF YOU COULD'VE JUST GONE OUT THERE AND SEEN THEM--

WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT INDIANS, INGALLS?

YOU WERE NOT HERE WHEN THE SETTLERS WERE MASSACRED.

THAT'S RIGHT!

YOU'RE RIGHT! I WASN'T HERE.

I WASN'T HERE TO SEE THE WHITES HANG HUNDREDS OF INDIANS, EITHER.

DON'T LISTEN TO HIM!

I'M ALL FOR WIPING THEM OUT!

Men: YEAH! LET'S GO!

RIGHT! WHAT DO YOU SAY?

I'M WITH YOU! YEAH! WIPE THEM OUT!

ALL RIGHT! LET'S GET OUR GUNS!

WE'LL GET THEM ALL BEFORE DARK!

[ALL TALKING AT ONCE]

THEY'RE CAMPED OVER THE NEXT RISE.

JUST REMEMBER THEY'RE INDIANS!

THEY'RE NO DIFFERENT THAN THE ONES THAT KILLED OUR LOVED ONES.

LET'S GO!

BLOODY COWARDS!

OH, DARLING, DON'T BE FRIGHTENED.

I'LL GET THE TEAM UNHITCHED AND INTO THE BARN, JUST IN CASE.

GOOD IDEA.

CAN I HELP?

THANK YOU, CAROLINE. WE'LL BE FINE.

I'LL JUST GIVE CHARLES A HAND IN THE BARN, THEN.

I'LL HEAT UP THE COFFEE.

THANK YOU.

PA, IS HE A CHIEF? AN HONEST-TO-GOODNESS INDIAN CHIEF?

YEAH, HALF-PINT. LONG ELK'S A REAL LIVE CHIEF.

GEE...A REAL LIVE CHIEF.

WHEN CAN I PLAY WITH THE LITTLE GIRL, PA?

I'M AFRAID YOU CAN'T.

LEASTWISE, NOT OUTSIDE.

Mary: WHO'D WANT TO?

I MEAN, THEY'RE ALL NOTHIN' BUT HEATHENS!

MARY, THEY MAY NOT READ THE SAME BIBLE WE DO

OR WORSHIP GOD IN THE SAME WAY,

BUT THEY'RE HIS CHILDREN, TOO.

HOW LONG DO YOU THINK THEY'LL STAY?

I DON'T KNOW.

NO LONGER THAN NECESSARY.

CHARLES, ARE YOU SURE WE'RE DOING THE RIGHT THING?

CAROLINE, I WISH I KNEW.

BUT I COULDN'T LEAVE THEM THERE TO BE SLAUGHTERED.

HOW COULD THE RESERVATION BE SO BAD,

TO PUT THOSE POOR CHILDREN THROUGH THIS?

WE'VE NEVER KNOWN THE KIND OF SUFFERING THEY HAVE.

RUNNING MAY NOT BE THE ANSWER, BUT...

IF MY FAMILY WAS STARVING, I THINK I'D DO THE SAME THING.

CHARLES, MacGREGOR AND HIS BUNCH ARE COMING DOWN THE ROAD.

YOU STAY HERE. I WANT EVERYBODY TO STAY INSIDE.

MacGregor: INGALLS,

DID YOU HEAR THEM INDIANS COME BY HERE TONIGHT?

NO. WHY? HAS THERE BEEN SOME KIND OF TROUBLE?

TROUBLE? YEAH, THERE'S TROUBLE.

THE SAVAGES RUN OFF, THE COWARDS.

THEY HAVEN'T DONE ANYBODY ANY HARM, MacGREGOR.

WHY DON'T YOU JUST LEAVE THEM BE?

NO, I WON'T.

I'M GOING TO FIND THEM.

AND WHEN I DO FIND THEM,

THEY'LL WISH THEY'D NEVER SEEN WALNUT GROVE.

PA SAYS IT'S A MAN'S CHRISTIAN DUTY,

WIPING OUT ALL THOSE SAVAGES.

IF IT WEREN'T FOR HIM SCARING THEM OFF,

WE'D ALL BE DEAD RIGHT NOW.

ROB MacGREGOR, THAT'S NOT SO!

MY PA SAID THE INDIANS DIDN'T WANT TO FIGHT.

THEY ONLY WANTED A DOCTOR!

LAURA.

YEAH. YOUR PA WOULD SIDE UP WITH THOSE HEATHENS.

EVERYONE KNOWS HE'S AN INDIAN-LOVER.

THAT'S RIGHT, HE IS!

LAURA, COME ON!

Mary: COME ON!

GIVE ME THAT ROPE.

MY PA IS GONNA FIND THEM,

AND WHEN HE DOES,

HE'S GONNA HANG THEM, LIKE THIS!

UH!

OOH!

IF HANGING INDIANS IS YOUR IDEA OF BEING CHRISTIAN,

I'D RATHER BE A HEATHEN!

Rob: MY PA WILL FIND THEM.

YOU'LL SEE! HE'LL FIND THEM!

YOUR PA CAN'T FIND HIS WAY TO THE OUTHOUSE!

WHOA, WHOA.

THAT FOOL KID.

I JUST SAW YOUR SON WANDERING AROUND OUTSIDE.

ANYBODY COULD HAVE SEEN HIM.

I HAD FALLEN ASLEEP.

I DON'T HAVE TO TELL YOU

WHAT WOULD HAPPEN TO YOUR FAMILY AND MINE IF HE--

[SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

IN ENGLISH. I GOT A STAKE IN THIS, TOO.

WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?

HUNTING, SETTING SNARES.

YOU DID NOT ASK PERMISSION.

I AM A MAN NOW. I HUNT TO FEED MY FAMILY.

IS PERMISSION NEEDED FOR THAT?

YOU WERE CARELESS AND YOU WERE SEEN.

YOU HAVE ENDANGERED US ALL.

YOU ARE NOT TO GO OUT AGAIN.

I AM SORRY MY SON WAS SO CARELESS.

HE IS YOUNG AND CANNOT SEE

THROUGH HIS ANGER AND PRIDE.

PRIDE'S A GOOD QUALITY IN A MAN.

I'M NOT TRYING TO TAKE THAT AWAY FROM HIM.

I JUST WANT TO PROTECT MY FAMILY, THAT'S ALL.

WE ARE YOUR GUESTS AND ARE GRATEFUL FOR YOUR HELP.

WE DO NOT WANT TO ENDANGER YOUR FAMILY.

I'LL BRING YOU ALL THE FOOD YOU NEED.

WHEN WILL DR. BAKER BE BACK?

NOT TILL AFTER DARK. IS THERE ENOUGH?

YES. I MADE SOME EXTRA BREAD,

AND THERE'S SOME SOUP FOR THE CHIEF.

GOOD.

LAURA, WILL YOU HELP ME DISH UP THIS FOOD, PLEASE,

FOR LITTLE CROW AND HIS FAMILY?

SURE, MA.

LOOKS GOOD.

THERE'S AN AWFUL LOT HERE, PA.

CAN I HELP YOU CARRY IT?

SURE. I DON'T SEE WHY NOT.

THANKS, PA.

Charles: BROUGHT YOU SOME STEW.

BROUGHT YOU SOME OF MY MA'S FRESH BREAD.

[SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

MY FATHER HAS ASKED, "WHAT HAS BECOME OF OUR PEOPLE?"

I HAVEN'T HEARD ANYTHING.

I'LL SEE WHAT I CAN FIND OUT TOMORROW.

THERE YOU ARE.

THAT BREAD OUGHT TO GO GOOD WITH THE STEW.

AND I BROUGHT YOU SOME OF MY MA'S COOKIES.

WELL, DON'T YOU WANT A COOKIE?

MY MA MAKES THE BEST.

YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE AFRAID OF ME.

SHE IS AFRAID OF THE PEOPLE WHO KILLED HER MOTHER.

I'LL BRING THE CHIEF SOME SOUP.

DR. BAKER WILL BE HERE TONIGHT.

HALF-PINT...

WHAT'S HER NAME?

LITTLE CROW SAYS SHE'S CALLED YELLOW FEATHER.

YELLOW FEATHER.

SUCH A PRETTY NAME.

WISH I HAD ONE LIKE IT.

MINE'S SO PLAIN.

"LAURA."

PLAIN OLD LAURA.

WELL, DARLIN', I GUESS YOU'LL JUST HAVE TO LIVE WITH IT, HUH?

YEAH.

I GUESS.

[CRYING]

WHEN HE SAID THAT,

I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO.

I KNOW.

I KNOW.

WHY DO PEOPLE HATE SO?

GOD ONLY KNOWS, DARLING.

GOD ONLY KNOWS.

LAURA, ARE YOU SURE YOU DON'T WANT TO COME WITH US?

YES, MA, I'M SURE.

ALL RIGHT.

BE SURE YOU STAY CLOSE TO THE HOUSE.

I WILL, PA.

ALL RIGHT. WE'LL BE HOME SOON.

COME ON, BANDIT!

[BANDIT BARKING]

Laura: HOPE I'M NOT DISTURBING YOU.

FEELING ANY BETTER?

[SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

I HATE BEING SICK.

BET YOU DO, TOO.

BROUGHT SOMETHING FOR YELLOW FEATHER.

SOME PEOPLE NEED MORE LOVE THAN OTHERS DO.

SALLY'S ONE OF THEM.

I THINK YOU'LL LOVE HER MORE THAN I DO.

SO I WANT YOU TO HAVE HER.

I BETTER GO NOW.

HOPE YOU FEEL BETTER SOON.

[SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

[SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

Mrs. Oleson: WELL, I MEAN, WHAT THEY DO

IS MARCH RIGHT INTO TOWN IN BROAD DAYLIGHT AND ABDUCT PEOPLE.

HOW DARE THEY?

NOW, HARRIET!

WELL, IT'S THE GOVERNMENT'S FAULT--

GIVING THOSE SAVAGES ALL THAT LAND AND FOOD.

HUH! WHAT MORE DO THEY WANT? LET'S SEE NOW...

MR. INGALLS, THAT'S GOING TO BE $1.53.

Charles: THANK YOU.

MacGregor: MRS. INGALLS.

THE BLOODY SAVAGES...

THEY GIVE US THE SLIP.

THEY'RE HEADED TOWARD CANADA, ALL RIGHT.

YOU THINK THEY GOT ACROSS?

YEAH...YOU'D LIKE TO SEE THAT, WOULDN'T YOU?

WE SEEN SOME TROOPS. THEY'LL CATCH THEM, ALL RIGHT.

AND WE'RE GOING TO KEEP SCOUTING THE AREA,

JUST IN CASE THEY DOUBLED BACK-- NO NEED TO FEAR.

OH, SURELY THEY WOULDN'T DO THAT!

MacGregor: YOU NEVER KNOW, MRS. OLESON.

THAT'S A FAVORITE TRICK OF THEIRS... THE IGNORANT SAVAGES.

THEY MAY BE IGNORANT SAVAGES, MacGREGOR,

BUT THEY DID MANAGE TO GIVE YOU THE SLIP, DIDN'T THEY?

MRS. OLESON...NELS.

GOOD DAY, MR. MacGREGOR.

SEE YOU IN CHURCH TOMORROW.

MacGregor: WHOA. GOOD MORNING, DOC.

OH, GOOD MORNING, HUGH.

MRS. MacGREGOR, ROB.

WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN? I'VE BEEN LOOKING ALL OVER FOR YOU.

BEEN AWFUL BUSY.

WHY? WHAT'S WRONG?

IT'S THAT GOLDARNED CARBUNCLE, SO IT IS.

IT NEEDS LANCING AGAIN.

OH, THAT MUST BE TERRIBLE UNCOMFORTABLE,

WHAT WITH ALL THAT HORSEBACK RIDING YOU BEEN DOING THIS WEEK.

COULD YOU BE LANCING IT AFTER CHURCH?

I'M SORRY, HUGH, I WON'T BE HERE.

I'VE GOT A CALL TO MAKE.

BUT I'LL DO IT FIRST THING IN THE MORNING.

WHO'S AILING?

THE WIDOW FRASER.

ALL RIGHT.

I'LL SEE YOU THE FIRST THING IN THE MORNING.

Man: HI, MR. MacGREGOR.

HI.

HUGH?

WHAT'S WRONG?

YOU GO AHEAD. I'LL BE ALONG.

YOU'RE NOT GOING TO MISS SERVICE.

THAT'S NOT THE ROAD TO THE WIDOW FRASER'S.

GO ON TO CHURCH, LIKE I TOLD YOU.

TOM, I WANT TO USE YOUR HORSE.

I'LL BE BACK IN A BIT.

SURE THING, MR. MacGREGOR.

WHERE'S PA GOING?

I DON'T KNOW.

Caroline: LAURA, HAVE YOU GOT YOUR PRAYER BOOK?

YES'M, I'VE GOT IT.

GOOD MORNING, DR. BAKER.

MORNING, CAROLINE.

DOCTOR.

MORNING, CHARLES.

HOW ARE THINGS IN TOWN?

OH, FINE, I GUESS.

I SAW MacGREGOR THIS MORNING.

WANTS ME TO LANCE HIS CARBUNCLE AGAIN.

OH, YEAH?

I THINK I'LL MAKE HIM WAIT AWHILE.

YOU OUGHT TO LET HIM WAIT A YEAR.

[LAUGHING]

DOCTOR.

LITTLE CROW. HOW IS HE TODAY?

THERE'S NO CHANGE.

[HORSE WHINNYING]

[SLAPPING HORSE]

MacGREGOR! GET INSIDE!

CAROLINE!

TAKE THE CHILDREN INSIDE! STAY THERE!

HIRAM, GET HIM READY TO MOVE.

NO. WE CAN'T. HE'S GOING TO HAVE TO.

WHEN MacGREGOR GETS BACK HERE, HE'S NOT GOING TO BE ALONE.

WE GO NORTH. OUR PEOPLE WAIT THERE.

I'LL PUT THE CANVAS ON THE WAGON.

IT'S BEEN AT LEAST AN HOUR SINCE WE LEFT YOUR PLACE.

MacGREGOR SHOULD BE THERE BY NOW.

I KNOW THAT. I'M PUSHING THE HORSES

AS HARD AS I CAN WITHOUT KILLING THEM.

WE'RE LEAVING AN EASY TRAIL TO FOLLOW, ONCE THEY PICK IT UP.

I KNOW IT. WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?

I BETTER SEE HOW HE'S DOING.

YAH!

MRS. INGALLS, IT'S ONLY A MATTER OF TIME

BEFORE MY MEN FIND THOSE TRACKS.

NOW, WHY DON'T YOU SAVE US ALL A LOT OF TROUBLE?

I CANNOT BELIEVE THAT YOU'D PROTECT THOSE HEATHENS.

I'M LOSING MY PATIENCE NOW.

I CAN MAKE YOU TELL ME, IF I HAVE TO.

MR. MacGREGOR, IF YOU LAY A HAND ON ME,

YOU'D BETTER BE SURE YOU HAVE A LOT OF HELP.

WE PICKED IT UP. LET'S GO.

MacGregor: WHICH WAY?

Man: WE FOUND IT!

Second man: THEY CROSSED THE CREEK UP THERE. THEY'RE SWINGING NORTH.

Third man: THE TRACKS WILL BE EASY TO FOLLOW.

WHOA! WHOA!

WHAT'S THE MATTER, CHARLES?

NOTHING, DOC. JUST STAY INSIDE, ALL RIGHT?

WELL, GOOD DAY TO YOU, NEIGHBOR.

A FINE AND GOOD LORD'S DAY TO YOU, FRIEND.

WHERE ARE YOU HEADING?

CALIFORNIA...

CHECK OUT THE MOST FABULOUS PROMISED LAND.

IT'S GOING TO BE KIND OF A LONG TRIP

WITH THOSE OLD NAGS YOU GOT THERE, ISN'T IT?

I KNOW, BUT IT'S BETTER THAN WALKING.

HOW'D YOU LIKE TO TRADE RIGS?

HOW'S THAT?

I SAID, HOW WOULD YOU LIKE TO TRADE RIGS?

I GOT NO MONEY TO THROW IN.

YOU DON'T HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT MONEY. I'LL TRADE YOU EVEN.

HOW COME?

WHAT DO YOU CARE? DON'T LOOK A GIFT HORSE IN THE MOUTH.

YOU WANT TO TRADE RIGS OR NOT? WHAT DO YOU SAY?

I SAY YES, AND HALLELUJAH!

TWO SETS OF TRACKS!

WHAT DO YOU THINK, JACK?

THE WIDE TRACKS-- THEY'D BE INGALLS' WAGON...

HEADING WEST.

INDIAN CAMP, DEAD AHEAD.

[SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

[LITTLE CROW SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

TELL THEM THEY GOT TO GET MOVING AS SOON AS THEY CAN.

NOT IF THEY WANT THAT OLD MAN ALIVE.

ANOTHER HOUR IN THAT WAGON, AND HE'S A DEAD MAN.

WE WILL WAIT UNTIL MY FATHER CAN GO ON.

YOU STAY HERE, AND YOU'RE ALL GOING TO DIE.

DEATH HOLDS NO FEAR FOR US.

WE WILL TAKE MY FATHER INSIDE.

[SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

[SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

[SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

LITTLE CROW, WHEN THAT POSSE GETS HERE,

I'M NOT GOING TO BE ABLE TO STOP THEM.

YOU HAVE DONE ALL YOU COULD.

YOU DO NOT HAVE TO STAY.

THEY'RE GOING TO HAVE GUNS.

WE WILL ALSO HAVE GUNS.

I GO TO MY FATHER.

[TWO RIFLE SHOTS]

Old man: I AIN'T GOT NOTHIN' WORTH STEALING,

BUT YOU'RE WELCOME TO ANYTHING YOU WANT.

TAKE A LOOK IN THE WAGON... AND WATCH YOURSELF.

IT'S EMPTY.

WHERE ARE THEY?

I DON'T KNOW NOTHIN'.

FELLER STOPS AND SAYS HE'LL TRADE RIGS--

THIS FINE ONE FOR MY BROKEN-DOWN.

I SAY YES, AND WE GO OUR WAYS.

ANY INJUNS WITH THEM?

ANSWER ME, MAN!

YES, SIR.

LET'S GO!

RIDER COMING IN. FAST.

[LITTLE CROW SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

THEY COME SOON.

YOU GO NOW. THIS IS NOT YOUR FIGHT.

YOU'RE NEVER GOING TO GET AWAY WITH THIS.

THE SUN WILL STILL RISE TOMORROW.

DOC WILL KEEP AN EYE ON YOUR FATHER.

[SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

I THOUGHT THEY JUST HAD BOWS AND ARROWS.

SO DID I.

THEY MUST'VE STOLE THEM RIFLES FROM SOMEPLACE!

WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO? THAT'S A LOT OF OPEN COUNTRY BETWEEN US.

I KNOW THAT! LET ME THINK.

LOOKS LIKE WE GOT THEM BUFFALOED SO FAR.

INGALLS!

YEAH, MacGREGOR?

I WANT TO TALK TO YOU!

ALL RIGHT. I'LL MEET YOU HALFWAY. NO GUNS.

AGREED!

ALL RIGHT, MacGREGOR, WHAT IS IT?

TELL THEM TO PUT DOWN THEIR GUNS.

WOULDN'T DO ANY GOOD. THEY WOULDN'T DO IT.

I'M GIVING THEM A CHANCE.

I THINK YOU'RE A LIAR.

ALL THEY WANT TO DO IS GO IN PEACE.

THEN WHY DO THEY HAVE ALL THEM GUNS?

TO KEEP FROM GETTING KILLED BY PEOPLE LIKE YOU.

I'M ASKING YOU FOR THE LAST TIME, INGALLS...

YOU TELL THEM TO THROW DOWN THEM GUNS!

OR WHAT, MacGREGOR? WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO?

YOU AND THE VIGILANTES GOING TO COME CHARGING DOWN THE HILL?

YOU WOULDN'T MAKE IT HALFWAY.

YOU'D SHOOT YOUR OWN PEOPLE?

YOU'RE NOT MY PEOPLE.

WE'RE WHITE MEN!

YOU'RE COWARDS.

THAT'S WHY YOU WON'T COME RIDING DOWN THAT HILL.

SEE, THAT'S THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN YOU AND THOSE INDIANS DOWN THERE.

THEY'RE NOT AFRAID TO DIE.

PEOPLE LIKE YOU HAVE DONE SO MUCH TO THEM THROUGH THE YEARS

THAT DYING DOESN'T MEAN ANYTHING TO THEM ANYMORE.

THEY'RE NOT AFRAID OF NOTHIN', HUH?

WELL, WE'LL SEE.

THERE'S AN ARMY POST EAST OF SLEEPY EYE.

WE'LL SEE HOW BRAVE YOUR INJUN FRIENDS ARE

WHEN THEY'RE LOOKING DOWN THE FACE OF A GATLING GUN!

WE'LL SEE IF YOU WANT TO STAY WITH THEM THEN!

THEY'VE GONE FOR THE SOLDIERS.

YOU GOT 3, MAYBE 4 HOURS AT THE BEST.

WE STAY.

THE SOLDIERS WILL BRING BACK A GREAT GUN THAT FIRES MANY TIMES.

WE STAY.

IF TODAY BE FOREVER,

SO IT MUST BE.

[CHIEF SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

[SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

[SPEAKING NATIVE LANGUAGE]

[CHANTING IN NATIVE LANGUAGE]

WHAT'S HE SAYING?

"A WARRIOR I HAVE BEEN.

"NOW IT IS ALL OVER.

"A HARD TIME I HAVE HAD.

"I AM OLD AND LIVING AN UNNATURAL LIFE.

"I STAND ON THE EDGE OF A LIFE NO ONE KNOWS.

"I AM ANXIOUS TO GO TO MY FATHER,

TO LIVE AGAIN...AS MEN WERE INTENDED TO LIVE."

IT IS HIS DEATH CHANT.

[CHANTING CONTINUES]

MacGregor: IT'S RIGHT OVER THE NEXT RISE!

Soldier: YAH! YAH!

READY THE GUN!

GUN READY, SIR.

THE COWARDS HAVE RUN.

Soldier: YAH! YAH! YAH! YAH! YAH!

ALL RIGHT, INGALLS... WHERE ARE THEY?

THEY'RE IN THE MOUNTAINS BY NOW, MacGREGOR.

SERGEANT, LET'S GO!

NOW, HOLD ON. HOLD ON!

ONLY GOT A HANDFUL OF MEN HERE, MacGREGOR.

THE GUN'S ONLY GOOD OUT IN THE OPEN.

AS HEAVILY ARMED AS THOSE INDIANS ARE,

WE'D GET MASSACRED TRYING TO FIGHT IN COVER.

MacGregor: YOU CAN'T LET THEM GET AWAY!

Sergeant: AIN'T A MATTER OF MY LETTING THEM GET AWAY. THEY DID IT.

YOU WANT TO FOLLOW THEM, YOU GO RIGHT AHEAD.

ME, I'M GOING BACK TO THE POST.

MY WIFE MADE A KIDNEY PIE FOR SUPPER,

AND I AIN'T GONNA MISS IT.

LET'S GO. MOVE OUT!

[CHIEF CHANTING IN NATIVE LANGUAGE]