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- Mine! Mine! , Let it be her...

Quiet! Like I'm driving a van full of wild animals.

What do you expect from their children?

Not just mine. As I remember, you also have to them.

Well, children. Go back. Let's go!

Said Dr. Morgan?

He said - you, Mar, will be the first boy born in the caravan.

You shouldn't have to go.

We left before we were confident.

I chose a name for him.

John? In honor of me?

Baxter. In honor of the place where we're going.

Baxter John Brewster.

Sounds!

- Can not see uncle Type? No.

- I don't like it. Me too.

But you know the rules: If the van stops, it becomes itself.

We were supposed to catch up with the van, Meg.

I don't like loneliness.

Catch the horses!

People! People, here!

Uncle Type! We really did not expect to see you.

I wasn't sure.

- How did you get here? - Brought the Indian.

The Indian? - Do not think that I will say why.

Help guys.

Tell me about it?

Not sure I understand everything.

I'm so tired.

I'm lucky that way! You're back.

Where were you, Pale Arrow? Grinding corn with women?

No. I prepared a song for today's celebration.

A song about a cocky young leader of the Pawnee, who boldly against the elderly.

And girls.

And which otherwise would not be cattle for the feast?

I'll listen to your song.

Come in, my son.

Mad Fox just left.

It would be good to see you two together.

You are silent, my son.

Thoughts tormenting me.

I don't remember their white parents.

You said they died in the wilderness when I was a little boy.

Earliest memory - as you put me on a horse laughing over how I'm trying to stay on it.

It took 7 attempts to see the pride in my success in your eyes.

Now I rely on your wisdom.

All sorts of thoughts plagued me.

In times like now, vans white people are everywhere.

We have lived here for many crops,and now the other came to this earth.

Their numbers are growing.

Soon there will be no place for us to live in the old way.

Those who come will be to build and cultivate the land.

The crazy Fox wants to fight.

To fight for our home, our land.

But the Mad Fox - young. Hot.

The future of my people, not in battle with the whites.

And in the life around them.

Are you wondering what lies on the other side of their votes?

Smells their dog.

Behind their women?

These questions require answers.

I was hoping you would respond to them.

I was hoping you'd never asked.

But once they arose, quickly go in search of answers.

And come to accept fate.

The Dancing Reindeer! How long are you here?

Long enough to see you wash away everything that connects you to the Pawnee.

Never! You, your father is a Wise eagle, your people forever in my heart. They are not to wash off.

I'm sorry. We were chosen to go one way.

Anything that deters from this, scares me.

Don't worry, the Dancing Fawn.

Today I was walking in the shade of the trees, dreaming about you.

I was chilled. I heard my father kindle the fire, and went to warm up.

Arrived quickly?

When you arrived, I saw you.

And ran back into the woods to hide my confusion.

Do you wanna dance? It will keep you warm.

I only want you.

He's already laughing about it, Doc?

Yes, the morning will be fine.

Don't take it from your shoulder, and you can't work.

A man can't. I was driven like a baby all the way to Rock Creek?

Older guys, like you, it is already possible to be a baby.

I'm sorry that it happened to our van, Matt.

Uncle very grateful for your help.

Please. With his departure, I dreamed that you sat where I sit now.

You know my feelings. I just decided to say.

Go!

In Rock Creek will be tomorrow by noon.

We can rest a bit. Shop.

Not sure about shopping, but look interesting.

Knew you'd like it. Then it will be a stretch of the Badlands from Rock Creek to Fort Baxter.

I left the kids to watch the van.

It will be difficult to take it back.

Okay, ladies. Here's your store.

And remember: in the Evening,everything should be in beautiful dresses.

We already have the money, if there's something at a good price.

Help the owner of the shop to get rich!

Go get a drink.

Matt, Doc, uncle Type, can I talk to you?

Of course. What's the matter?

Remember when you hired me to guide in Ohio...

I said That maybe they could not carry you all the way?

Remember this, Matt?

Maybe... I was very busy then. But what is it now?

Rock Creek end of the road for me.

Mean that leave us?

Mean, I can't go further.

What's the matter? Was bored, felt sad, little money?

No. Around restless. From here to Fort Baxter really dangerous places.

And you knew about this before we left Ohio?

Then the Indians were peaceful. And now again, as in the old days.

It seems that even the Pawnee moved.

But at Fort Baxter, there is the cavalry.

It is enough to protect you when you get there.

To get, that's the problem.

We have rifles. And we know how to use them.

How soon we can attack?

Say, from here to Fort Baxter Indians more than you can imagine.

- And all can attack simultaneously. - But not yet attacked, right?

Here, the Comanche, Cheyenne, Utah,Blackfoot, and even rabaty!

You better stay here.

And we went to Fort Baxter and get there. How much do you need?

Decide, gentlemen.

We agreed on $ 100 in gold for all the way. I think you wouldn't hurt me.

85 gold. Fair?

Fair enough. Thank you very much.

Good luck!

What do you want?

Something to wash away the dust of the road.

And scout!

Can help with both?

With the first one.

And the second is a bit more complicated.

Bennett, meet the gentlemen. They are looking for a guide.

The search is over. Where are they going?

Fort Baxter.

These gentlemen need a guide at Fort Baxter!

With us women and children, we can't stay here, and don't want to go.

Come! Hires!

Isn't there anyone who will show the way to the Fort?

I'll show you.

My name is Fletcher.

I Am The Type Of Alden. For all -uncle Type.

Matt Delaney. Dr. Morgan. John Brewster.

Welcome!

- Personal name? - Floor.

You have heard, we lost a conductor.

I heard.

His words are true? Partially.

Mistaken about Pawnee.

A couple of days ago lost the van.

I heard about that, too.

You still think you can get us into Fort Baxter?

- Their way. - You have some kind of special way?

Longer. But it is safer.

- What do you say? - Looks like he knows what he's talking about.

And we have no other guide.

You have a horse?

Fully kitted. Has it all.

How much you want for the job?

Will discuss when we get there.

- Right? Sounds confident.

We will do that.

When you want to go?

Tomorrow at dawn, when our lady will be ready.

Look, let's go see our lady!

Thank you, bartender!

Where are you, Fletcher? Tell me?

From the West.

Something about you is familiar.

Could we meet earlier?

I've never been in the East.

With these ladies we were driving for so many weeks?

Lady, you are beautiful!

March!

What detained you, gentlemen? We almost left without you.

We already can see men!

God forbid!

Clemson left us.

He has long talked about this. And what about the conductor?

Hired a new.

Fletcher will bring us to Fort Baxter.

This is Mrs. Carter.

Mrs. Brewster.

Meg Alden.

Paul Fletcher.

- Nice to meet you. - Go to the vans.

Surrounded by beautiful women.

- You Paul Fletcher? - Yes, mA'am.

Excuse me, I need to deal with the horses.

Martha, I haven't seen your eyes so shone with the departure.

Yes, John. I was dead tired,powerless... And then this dress.

Now I feel that we will succeed. And you?

I can, my dear.

Be.

Go.

Didn't see you at the dance, young man.

Don't know how.

Happen. I dance in my stomach when there's no more room.

Clear.

Going back to what Crimson said about the dangers of the way to Fort Baxter.

I think someone did this on purpose?

It could be that.

And who might this be?

You need to think.

I'd like that. You, me, and all the rest to come!

Mar?

I'm fine. Okay.

Will be even better if you're going to wear your new dress.

It all very calmly.

Yes, but the danger can lie in wait around every turn.

Was hoping it was talking about last night will give you rest.

Well, no. I'm old, but not blind.

In the latest vans dusty.

These places would be better to pass in different weather. With the breeze.

To put these vans on separate ways. Where they have not raised the dust.

Put the vans back to the beginning of the caravan every day.

So the last became the first, right?

When you stand on a field? Afternoon?

A mile after the rock. There is water, grass for horses and trees.

- We're going South? - Like that.

- Is something wrong? I do not know.

If I'm not back in 30 minutes, gather everyone on my search.

That Crazy Fox is doing so far from camp Pawnee?

Why Pale Arrow leads white people against their brothers?

Why the leader of the Pawnee sneaks in the grass, like the coyote?

Because he did not believe that Pale Arrow voluntarily became a servant of the whites.

Now sure?

Yesterday I was following. Night watched. Today, I'm sure.

I would never put a gun to your back.

We're supposed to trust each other?

Go back to the Wise Eagle. Tell him that you saw me. And I'm fine.

Why want to do this?

The only good Indian is a dead Indian.

It carries a message.

What?

The caravan under the protection of a Wise eagle, a Pawnee chief.

Where Is The Wise Eagle? - On the Council of chiefs of the Northern tribes.

- Means - war. - Not for Pawnee.

Perhaps the Wise eagle will change your mind if I told you what happened with a Pale Arrow.

My father sent Pale Arrow to learn how to live as white people.

He sent him to drive caravans through the land of Pawnee?

The convoys of women and children?

With beautiful women Pale Arrow now?

Why do you wait for it, the Dancing Deer? Because he's like the Wise Eagle?

When you, me, and a Pale Arrow were kids, I was the most clever...

the hardy I've got hundreds of skins. And all for you!

Pale Arrow was not worse.

Now he turned away from us.

Now he's white.

Because he is white!

In this kindness.

Why kindness is the military leader of the Pawnee?

Wise eagle hopes that the Pale Arrow will be able to unite our peoples.

So they complement each other.

I want nothing more as to become the greatest leader of the Pawnee of all time.

You, daughter, the heiress Wise eagle, will with me?

It will shake you from the dust of a dead fire?

The fire is not dead. The pale Arrow will be back.

Pale Arrow is not coming back.

I'm gonna hold you and carry you to his wigwam.

Even there I'm not yours, as Pale Arrows.

Go quietly if you don't want that person knew that they were going.

You have a very good ear.

Scout needs a good eyes and ears.

And the head of the caravan need to know everything about the people who work for him.

As someone who carefully chooses his words, I feel that...

It is not necessary, Matt. What's troubling you?

Where are you from? What were you doing in Rock Creek? Why not give to kill that Indian?

Why do you say that the caravan under the protection of Wise eagle, leader of the Pawnee?

Honestly.

I lived in these parts most of my life.

This is the answer to your first question.

If you killed that young warrior, then started a war between the caravan and Pawnee.

I said that the caravan is under the protection of Wise eagle, because it's true.

Anything else, Matt?

- Forgot to say what I was doing in Rock Creek. - Forgot.

Thought response is required.

I'm not going to pressure you, Fletcher. Just remember:

My goal is to get these vans in Fort Baxter.

If you help me, you will be well rewarded.

But if I see that you do not help me,I will kill you. Is that clear?

We understand each other, and more to talk about.

Up in the morning.

Yes, there is nothing better than beans and bacon.

And we call this dish?

In the same way.

No. Pork products.

The same as pork.

No matter how you call, it ended.

I'm sorry, honey.

- We have enough supplies? Yes, a day or two.

Then we find ourselves in a country of plenty, in the lands of the Pawnee.

Until then, I'll be kept in the food.

I'll go check on the horses.

Meg, when my Doc and get it over with coffee, clean the place up.

I think she would be better than to sit here, listening to our chatter.

I'm going to the van Brewster and see Martha.

- Do you mind? No! Not at all! Go.

Good girl.

Educated and confident.

Kindly.

To be honest, I love her.

I lucky to have her.

Before me took good care of her.

She came to me when my brother Jess and his wife died.

To your credit, you turned out to be a good guardian.

Is the shoulder you don't care? No no. Well, as usual.

Thank you to those who gently removed the arrow.

It is still not clear.

Sneaking like a cat, miss Meg?

Just go to the van Brewster.

Didn't want to bother you.

How's the wife Brewster?

She is strong and holding up well.

Women - solid puzzle.

Mrs. Brewster prepares to give birth to one child.

But the cow has already had five, and later give birth to five more.

And will still be fun.

MAG. What does your name mean?

Nothing. Margaret, Maggie, Meg... Just a name.

Names say about people. The Fast Horse, Strong Bear, Mad Foxes, Wise Eagle.

And Fletcher?

What does it mean?

Just a name.

You hold separately - because you like it?

Or these people seem very strange?

I guess a part of both.

We will be very glad if you will join our company.

- Uncle Type, Dr. Morgan... - Matt Delaney?

Matt Delaney. We go in his van.

You are his woman?

I expect a simple answer to a direct question.

What starts between you and me it is necessary to interrupt, if you belong to another man.

Tell me. You are his woman?

He thinks he is.

Doc, I never thought I would get stuck in that. Battle heroes and the like.

The Indians were always... just Indians.

They're people, uncle Type.

A very proud people. With high moral standards and rules.

Trying to unite a nation.

But very warlike. Constantly feuding with each other.

If they would stop to fight each other and turned against us, we had to get away.

- How are the horses? - In good shape.

A little scratched up. Some podustali hooves.

I think to make the most coddled.

- Ponies of the Indians go without horseshoes. - They have raised.

I heard if the hooves wear out seriously, then horseshoes can not be worn.

I'll do it.

Where Is Meg?

Recently went to the van Brewster.

Just came from the other side. Haven't seen her.

Maybe somewhere went? And here it is!

Doesn't she looks great among the trees?

Just passed a van Brewster. Didn't see you.

Such a wonderful night. I decided just to walk.

You didn't tell me that lunatic.

Which leads the light of a beautiful moon.

Sometimes I wonder if we have made the mistake of not signing the marriage before leaving?

At least the moon would stop you to influence.

We have not made mistakes.

Care of the caravan takes a lot of time.

Man it's nice when other people are around.

You feel the same way?

Feel the same way.

Meg, a lot can happen on the way from here to Fort Baxter.

Remember, there's nothing I wouldn't do in order to you get there safe.

I know, Matt.

I'm sure of that.

Fresh meat!

To arms!

Too far to go.

- Where no hitting - meat! - The sound will scare the others.

They will not run in our direction.

How do we fix this, Fletcher?

I'll circle the herd and chase them here.

When they run, we jump them and get the youngest.

- How to distinguish the youngest? - They run the fastest.

Bison! Bison! Fresh meat!

Bison! Fresh meat!

Bison! Bison! Fresh meat!

Heard, Martha? We will have hot meat for dinner!

Never been so pleased with the fresh meat.

Trying to figure out the taste: Not venison, not beef, something strange to taste.

And you, uncle Type that resembles this taste?

Bizonia!

You've never tried the bison steak!

Maybe so, but I immediately recognized it.

How about another little piece, Meg?

Uncle Type, you will be hard to go!

It is not necessary for the walk! I am the horseman!

Put it in there.

Welcome!

Who's there?

Only I.

Do not be alarmed. Can I come by?

Who are you?

I am the hunter of Buffalo. Food from the North.

Come on.

Leave the horses.

- Good evening. - Good evening.

You are very good, people.

I have been traveling for a couple of weeks.

You're lucky she met you. - Someone met certainly would, right?

It is not so simple. To the North smells of trouble.

The Indians concerned and in a hurry.

Will you join us? We are going to Fort Baxter.

No.

Thanks for the offer. Going the other direction.

I have a full wagon of Buffalo hides. Need to sell them.

What do you know about the Wise eagle?

The great Pawnee chief.

He is the man who is entrusted to speak on behalf of the Indians.

If something happens with the Wise Eagle will start it - will not find it.

The government will get a leader named Crazy Fox.

He has long said that it is necessary to drive the foreigners away.

You see the road? Will not stay until morning?

No. I'll sleep in the wagon. And the horses know where home is.

Bye!

Thank you for everything!

Bye!

Paul!

I knew it! Knew it!

Knew what?

You're the Indian who saved uncle Type and me?

Of course. Otherwise I wouldn't be here.

Remember how you struggled in my hands?

I wanted to hold you.

You're not Indian?

No. Are you ready to hand only to Indian?

- I am glad that we have explained. Yes.

I am very happy that it happened.

I was afraid it wasn't you, was worried that I have feelings for someone else.

Keep going.

Tell me what you feel.

And I owe?

No.

Now I have to say.

But don't know how...

You said very well.

Perhaps that will tell me about yourself?

I was at Pawnee, just a little boy.

They raised me as an Indian.

And I was supposed to stay that way.

But suddenly my whole life turned upside down.

I didn't know what to do.

While the Wise eagle told me to go to you.

A Wise Eagle? Yes.

I know very little about your manners and traditions.

I heard about a charming custom, which allows to replace a lot of words in cases such as this. Does it exist?

Exist.

Listen. Listen to your heart.

That arrow for me. It is a challenge. A challenge that I cannot ignore.

I'll try to come back at dawn.

If they don't, then tell me to go South.

You know?

Do not try to go deeper into the land of the Pawnee, if I'm not back.

I hear what you're saying, but I don't understand...

What's the call? Why do you have to go?

Why not talk to uncle to know his opinion?

If in danger, there is a variety of all, I want to know.

Later. Sorry, no time.

Later we will return to this pleasant custom.

All of this confuses me. He was an Indian, but saved the lives of Meg and uncle Type.

If he were a white man.

He promised to take us to Fort Baxter. But now escaped.

- Someone saw. - He didn't run away!

It is important to do as he said.

When we have to make a decision, Casa usaasa all we do is vote.

Now this is the case.

To Fort Dexer 60 miles. To the West.

We drive 12 miles a day. Podnabravshis, can 20.

This three day journey through the territory of the Pawnee.

Or you can go to the South. Around the lands of the Pawnee. If you believe it's safer.

- And then turn to the Fort. - How long is this path?

Who knows? Maybe a month.

In my van wife. She's not feeling well.

We should go to Fort Baxter, so she could gain strength.

She'll die if we linger.

I vote for the West!

How long is the wife of Brewster will hold, Doc?

The baby will be born within weeks.

We must be by this time in a place where she can get the help, or...

Will face a choice between her and the child.

Then I vote for the West.

Uncle Type?

I think you're wrong.

All here? Women, children... it is Logical to go to the South, and to protect many lives.

But no time to be weak.

I vote for West. - The West! West! To the West!

Where are you from?

The back of the van. This is the right place for the passenger?

Stay there.

- Forced. - To be here too?

Heard said the bison hunter?

I remember the conversation. He said a lot of things.

I remember one thing. Speaking of the Wise eagle, he mentioned the white chief of the Pawnee.

Pale Arrow. It was before he left,Meg.

We can not help it to get to the Fort Baxter.

Maybe. I found a box in my Luggage,which belonged to Fletcher.

There is a bow and arrow.

Paul. Paul Fletcher.

Pale Arrow.

So he knew he was not going South?

I had to know.

Everyone else knew.

Wise Eagle.

Who killed him?

It came with a meeting of leaders of patients. Yesterday was even worse.

Until today when I went for you, he died.

It was you who I was riding night? You released the arrow?

I released the arrow. I saw you.

Can you explain what you saw, the Dancing Fawn.

With the death of a Wise eagle now you're our leader.

This is what always wanted by my father.

And that's enough for me.

After a few days you will appear before the Council and take the place of the leader of the Pawnee.

You will lead my people to peace.

And then, perhaps, I forget what my eyes saw.

A week ago I would have done.

Today it is impossible.

I'm not Pawnee, I'm different.

I am with my people.

Well, that Wise eagle died, not knowing that his beloved son has turned away from Pawnee.

Faster go to his people.

And I will pray that Pale Arrow never regretted my decision.

- What about the rest? - How many still survive, Mrs.Brewster?

At this rate, a couple of hours.

Here's how I propose to do.

A halt will not help much.

Time to set up camp for the night. Will find a good place to defend.

- And then? Stay there and wait.

As it gets dark we'll send someone over to Fort Baxter for help.

Pawnee attack - we will fight.

What do you think, old soldier?

I have a bad feeling about this.

She soon gives birth.

- I get up at night, John. - Good news, Matt.

- How soon? - In a few minutes.

- How to find a place. Okay.

I hope Paul Fletcher will find us.

Not too count on it.

His compatriots in these mountains and watching us.

Thank you!

In the vans! Fetch! Fast!

You're wrong, Matt. Floor not take any responsibility for what happened.

I can't believe it! And do not want to believe!

Meg, can't you see - all that he did,parts of one plan.

He washed military coloring, dressed like a white man and agreed to be our scout to get into a trap.

You have no right to say so!

He saved my uncle's life.

I talked to him.

He is a good and honest man. And in another I believe.

The arrow in the night...

Know what she really meant?

It was a signal. That all ready. It's time to leave us and go to Pawnee.

And now he's with them.

I pray that our paths cross again.

I was looking for you, Meg. Go help Doc with the wounded.

Vans with the same problem, Matt.

Many who we will not be able to fix it.

Throw the worst and use their parts for others to move.

How long we will not be able to go?

A couple of days. If you're lucky.

- And again, if the Indians attack at night? We'll see.

Big boy.

Sorry about March.

It was too much for her.

I understand, Doc.

I am grateful for all that you did.

Grateful to all.

Tell them instead of me?

You will take care of my son?

And who else? Treat him as our own.

Besides... One request.

This suitcase has a bright dress.

It is bought in Rock Creek.

March looked lovely in it.

I think she wanted to wear it.

She will be wearing it.

Thank you.

Will let the land rest in peace,Martha.

You left not at the will of the Lord.

Killed you.

You killed Paul Fletcher and savage Pawnee.

But I swear on your grave.

If I see him again I'll kill him.

I swear I'll kill.

You better get in your truck, John. Rest.

She never raised our son, Type. She would have done it, not we hire a killer.

Why did he do it?

He did March?

It's my job, John! Get it off!

Get it off!

Because of you we have buried 15 people.

And what I then now back?

- Give the rope. - Wait!

Listen to me. Please listen.

I believe that Paul Fletcher is innocent.

He speaks the truth. If he was guilty, why is he here now?

- Go to your van, Meg. That's an order. - Wait!

It's a good idea to listen to Meg.

Anybody ready to swear on the Bible that Fletcher was responsible for what happened?

Get out of the camp. And stay away!

Fletcher.

You once saved my life.

Now we're even.

If I ever catch you near camp, then Matt won't have you ubvat.

Because I'll do it for him.

Now get out before I started to remember 15 kind of people we buried.

You're headed in the wrong direction,Type.

What happened to you, Pawnee?

The night you let the Mad Fox to attack and set fire to the caravan!

Why do young people in military paint instead of mourning?

We should mourn that the greatness of the Pawnee sacrificed to the ambition of one man!

Where the wise people of this Board?

A Tall Tree, Standing Bear, Iron Heart, Great Horse?

Great warriors who ruled the Pawnee many years.

Gone, like a Wise eagle? In the same way?

Enough to listen to the speech of the white man!

The news came from a large military Council.

The tribes of the North are the river Rock, to forever banish the white.

Dozens will become hundreds!

Hundreds of Pawnee will not go away!

Pale Arrow is a lie!

His heart is with the caravan!

Why do we listen to him?

Cleanse our land! Turn our enemies to dust!

Let's go to our Northern brothers and we will fight!

True, the leaders of Pawnee?

Or we will become slaves of white people?

Follow me!

Don't follow Crazy Fox!

He will destroy you and your people!

Don't want, Meg?

Thank you, uncle Type. I'm not hungry.

You don't understand. This happens all the time.

I always head weakly understands when you're hungry.

And you?

I'm confused, uncle Type.

To eat is a good idea.

I can't believe that Paul is responsible for all this.

I love it.

I think fell in love as soon as I saw.

And that's what I always wanted.

Such a thing, Meg... Sometimes people make mistakes.

Over time, these emotions will pass.

I wish that you felt for Matt that have for Fletcher.

Fletcher is a bad guy.

He saved your life.

You would also have to believe him.

I guess he for you means much.

Do you agree with the opinion of Matt on the Field?

I agree more with Matt than with you.

And for good reason. Over time, you will agree with us.

The Dancing Reindeer!

I hear Squaw is near, they see us.

They will not see anything until it's done dancing.

My eyes closed or my eyes open...

I see two moons.

And they will never be the same moon for both of us.

Why do you believe that Pawnee join forces with 6 of the Northern tribes?

Colonel, you must believe me.

You have to trust me. Each second of delay separates victory from defeat.

They meet at the river Rock.

If you don't catch them on open terrain, you can't win.

They will devastate all of the Fort Rock Creek.

They will not stop until you have killed all the white people on this site.

It's not a little mess, Colonel.

It's a battle for life and death.

In what you say, it is hard to believe.

Just last week, a Wise eagle promised that Pawnee will be to keep the peace.

A wise eagle is dead. - Dead?

Pawnee is now listening to Crazy Fox.

What about the other son, which was spoken of the Wise eagle?

The name of the Pale Arrow.

I am the son, Colonel.

I Pale An Arrow.

And you will play with us against his own people?

Not against people, Colonel. And for him.

My battle - battle with a Mad Fox.

And while he is alive, blood will flow.

Vans ready. We leave in 2 hours.

You know, we're being followed?

Yes. Wonder what can mean this smoke signal.

At first I thought that was the signal to attack.

Something else, Matt.

But I don't know that.

Misleading about something more important than the caravan.

When you see these signals -something tells me there will be a big trouble.

- Why? - Very quiet.

Quiet before the storm.

May be, waiting to get on the open countryside.

To attack from all sides.

Don't know, Matt. I don't think we need to go.

- I think we need to do something else. Such as?

Well... If attacked in the open, we have no chance.

If you find a natural shelter, you will be able to hold out.

With the help of the army we can even break them.

But where is going to find shelter?

Must be something predostavlyaete at least some protection.

Maybe.

Well, I'll go.

My departure should remain a secret. And don't wait more than a couple hours.

Good luck!

I found it, Matt.

- A cave that will accommodate us all. - How far?

About a quarter mile. People are easy to reach.

Was there anything else?

Yes. Indians!

Get ready! Take only weapons,ammunition, food, water!

But what about the cattle and wagons?

What do you think we should do, John: Save the animals or our life?

Sorry, Matt. - Forget it.

Get ready! We're leaving!

Here we might take a seat, Matt.

From here you can see the whole valley.

No one will approach unnoticed.

If they attack how long enough ammunition?

Well, we'll be economical. If every shot will count, last a long time.

There is not a lot of water.

Yeah, I know.

I have to run back to the Creek.

It's like that suicide.

Look what is happening in the valley.

- They soon we will be detected. - If not give himself a shooting.

Remember, every shot counts!

Someone jumps on the other side!

It is the soldiers! And with them, Paul!

Uncle Type, the Floor jumps with them!

You're right, dear.

You are absolutely right!

They seem to take positions.

They will need another barrel.

I too... - No, you stay here.

Others may need assistance.

And I'll go.

- Already a lot of them, Fletcher. - To attack early, Colonel.

Did you hear that? Even soldiers!

This is the most pleasant sound my dear, what I ever heard!

Not the most convenient place to apologize.

But I'll try until later.

Better start shooting until late.

It's easier than to choose the right words.

I want to tell you that I was a fool.

Now you understand how I feel.

Understand.

Cover me, Matt. There's A Mad Fox.

The soldiers will take care of him.

- Mad foxes is my business. - I understand.

Mad Fox!

Good luck to you both.

You're on the road again, Matt? Ahead of a new country?

They say California is beautiful.

- And so it go, Matt? - Of course.

The van for the newlyweds.

Bye!

We, ladies, there is something pogosti.

Know about manners and traditions.

There is one charming custom that allows to replace many words in such cases as this.