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CALAMITY the childhood of Martha Jane Cannary

- Let's go! Hop, hop, hop, hop!

- Martha Jane! Martha Jane!

My feet hurt. Will you carry me?

- It's only morning, Elijah. Be brave.

- Martha Jane!

When will we arrive? - Soon.

- How soon?

- In a few months.

- Tell us again how it will be.

- When we get to Oregon, the wagons will stop.

And everyone build a real house.

There will be all kinds of colours:

blue ones, white ones,

green ones, with pretty windows and flowers.

There will be plenty of rooms.

A room to sleep in, a bathing room.

- What is that?

- It is a place just for washing.

With stone basins where the water comes by itself,

without going to the river.

And Dad will be smiling

like when Mom was there.

- When is she coming back?

- Your mother is dead.

You will never see her again.

- You, dung head, close your mouth,

take your horse and leave!

- Ah, dung head!

- And you are...

- Ethan!

We're going to cross, gather the animals!

- Yes, Dad. Come on!

Yah!

- Martha Jane said

that Ethan had a head of dung.

- Did you argue with him again?

He is the son of the chief!

- He said... - I don't want a story!

It is a chance to be among them.

- They have no right to insult us.

- That's enough. I swore to your mother to take you there.

Promise me that you will behave well.

Martha Jane.

Promise?

- Yes, well... Okay.

- To you, the Cannary!

- Hold on to your hats. - Hurry up!

We don't have much time.

- Come on! Come on, Jambon. Modestine, come on.

Oh, oh!

- What are you doing, Robert?

Straighten up!

- Yes, yes!

Yah!

Oh, oh!

- And... splash!

- Ethan! Over there, the calf!

- Come on, yah!

- The axle is cracked and needs to be repaired. - What a mess...

- We shouldn't have left them.

- My friends, my friends.

We all promised to Mrs Cannary on her deathbed

to take her family to Oregon.

- We stop, we'll set up camp.

- Well, there you go, we lose another three hours!

- Get a grip, I won't be able to always support you.

- I'm sorry...

- Martha?

How are you?

- Yes, we are fine.

- Eve,

make yourself useful.

Go and get some wood. - Yes, Dad.

Are you coming?

- Once we get there, it will be fine.

- If we get there... - Don't say that, you will put the eye on us.

- You lost the calf? You are hopeless!

I entrust the flock to you and you're strutting around?

You're clowning around!

- You can't catch me, I am the calf!

Where is the little calf?

I am the little calf!

- Stop it!

Stop it!

What are you doing? - It won't be enough to keep us warm.

- Don't go, it's too dangerous. The calf got lost.

- It may be full of wild animals.

- They will eat us.

- And they will rip your guts out!

- Stop it!

You can't even get there.

Do not be afraid. Look, this stone,

I found it near a tree in the meadow.

I saw it because it was shining like a fire.

And when I took it,

I heard a woman's voice in my head that said

that this stone repelled wild animals.

With her, the bears, the wolves,

they disappear.

Nothing to fear.

- Martha!

- Esther, hurry up. Dad doesn't like to wait.

- Hey, by the way,

I found your calf.

- It's not mine.

- Good for you, it got eaten by a puma.

- You are lying! - Go and see.

- When I have time. - You're afraid, yes.

- With a father like yours, shut up!

He made us laugh.

- My father would not have missed the calf!

That's right, my father is very tired.

One day, buffalos were in our way,

my father arrived...

- And splash, he falls into a puddle!

- Will you tell me again how it will be like?

- Oh no, Lena, not every night.

- Please, just a little, come on...

- Soon... - How soon?

- Don't start or I'll stop.

When we're in Oregon,

we will have a field that goes down to the river.

There, the earth is so good

than when you throw the seeds, it grows on its own.

There is so much game there,

when dad goes hunting, there will hardly be time

to bake a pie...

- Very soft,

Jambon!

- What's happe-NING?

- It's not possible, Robert!

- Come on, Dad.

Daddy!

- Damn it, Cannary!

- Daddy!

- You have a broken leg and two broken ribs.

We will lay you down in your wagon, there you can rest.

- This is not possible. Who will drive the wagon?

- I would help you... - Come on, come on.

A solution will be found.

- I want to drive it, the wagon.

- Don't talk rubbish. Ethan!

Come here!

- Oh, the lovers,

Are you OK?

- Ethan, did you lose your horse?

We brought back all the calves.

- It's better when you're not the one holding the lasso.

- Halt!

Come on, come on!

Until there.

Come on, move on.

- Yes, that's it. Come on, let's go. Hop, hop, hop, hop!

- It's okay, you can go.

I know how to unhitch.

- Have you ever done it? - It's not complicated.

- If you say so.

Come on, Jambon, help me!

As soon as it boils, you put it in. Be careful with the fire.

And don't let Elijah walk away.

I'll be back, Jambon is thirsty.

- It's not funny. I have to to deal with it all day.

- Stop it, Jambon.

Oh, come on!

Stop it!

Ah.

- Yah!

Pfft...

- Halt!

- Vera!

- Thank you, Martha.

- But what kind of outfit is this?

You can't wear trousers.

This is not done. - What is the problem?

- You are a girl. The girls are in skirts.

- That is not practical. - Does your father agree?

- Would you like to try?

- No, if my mother sees me with you dressed like that,

she'll kill me.

- She's right, you're crazy.

- Can I try?

- You'll never make it.

It's all in the wrist.

To turn right, you pull to the right.

To turn left, you pull...

- Uh, right.

- But no, to the left.

- You let a girl to guide you?

- Beware!

- So, kids!

Watch where you are going!

- I'm sorry, she's not making any sense!

- Dirty liar! Don't be embarrassed!

To get off on the march, do you know how to do it?

Like this!

- Thank you, sir.

- What are you doing here alone?

- I am with the convoy over there.

- A convoy?

- We're going to Oregon. - You are too far south.

- Do you know the region? - Like my pocket.

Pik! Come on.

I am a scout with the 3rd Cavalry. I am Samson.

- Mr. Abraham?

This officer saved my life.

- Lieutenant 2nd, Samson, Scout in the 3rd Cavalry.

Your daughter was in a bad way.

- She is not my daughter.

Are you alone?

I join my regiment in Hot Springs.

She told me that you needed help.

- No, we're going to South Pass.

- South Pass?

But you are not there at all!

Wait, I'll show you.

You see, you are here.

You should be here. - So far?

- Believe me, I patrolled the area.

- We are here? This is a disaster!

- We'll never make it in time!

- How could we have deviated so much? - Gentlemen!

Let's calm down. - What's up?

- Your father has misguided us.

- Nonsense.

- Abraham, this officer knows the area better.

We would catch up. - That is not the issue.

We will not rely on a stranger.

- Have you already made the trip?

- No, but I have my guide. - A guide?

Ah, a book.

- Yes, it is... - Listen to this,

let's not talk about it anymore.

I am expected in Hot Springs. - Wait a minute.

Abraham, listen to us. Be reasonable.

- He knows the region.

- We can manage on our own.

- We would be honoured if you could attend.

- No, as I said, I must be in Hot Springs.

- What if we compensate you?

We are not very rich, but... - Well, for a few days.

- Thank you, Lieutenant.

- The horses were blindfolded. We went down

and they were held by the bridle.

And that's how it is that we descended this steep pass.

There were rocks falling around us.

They were in a hurry.

If I hadn't found this passage, we would have stayed there.

- In place!

Well online.

Let's go!

- Watch out! We're going to turn west after the hill.

Come on, boy, let's go.

- Come on, let's go! Come on, let's go.

Hey!

What are you doing on this wagon?

- I drive it.

- You would be more useful with the animals.

- I asked him.

The father is bedridden.

- The girl can do it, no?

- Yeah, it's not complicated.

- That's it.

You stand firm, you decide.

Take, but don't shoot.

You're driving.

Relax your shoulders.

Here it is, light in the hand.

Well, it comes quickly.

- Thank you.

I have something for you.

- What is it?

- My lucky stone.

It's for saving my life. - Oh.

Thank you, that's very kind.

But it's just my military duty.

- I would like to be in the army.

- You're not afraid of anything!

Here, in exchange, I give you my map.

- Thank you, sir!

- I know the region by heart.

- Where are we?

- We are here.

There, exactly.

I will go that far with you. And you see this line?

This is my route to Hot Springs.

- Thank you, that's so nice.

- Uniforms are chic.

- I love his smile.

- You devour it with your eyes.

- It's not true!

- He is a handsome man. - You should marry him!

- What I like best, is his moustache.

- Do you only think about getting married?

Isn't his life crazy?

Can you imagine if we could do all that too?

Here, Elijah, and you eat it all. - No!

I don't want it!

This is not good!

Yuck!

- My skirt, Elijah! You got it all over my skirt!

- Lena, you're fine! It's just beans!

You're not going to howl like a coyote!

- Shut up, you're not beautiful! - Children...

- DAD!

- You don't sleep anymore? - I feel better, I'm going to get up.

What are those trousers?

- It's for the horses.

- Nobody helped you?

- I managed.

I ride a horse, I'm doing a lot of work...

- What's wrong with you? You always have to stand out!

You make me ashamed.

Go get me some water.

- Samson doesn't care about you.

- Give me a break, will you?

- He even threw your stone away.

- Dirty moldy coyote!

- What do you think? That you can fight too?

Pfft...

I grabbed her by the hair! Who does she... What?

- Defend yourself!

But fight back!

But what are you doing? Come on!

Ah, the ball and chain!

Catch her!

- Let go of me!

Let me go, I tell you!

Ah!

Let go of me! - Hey, hey!

Easy!

- Let me go!

It's none of your business!

- What's up?

You again, scum?

What's with the hair? And these trousers?

What a calamity!

- There were three against her. - That's enough.

- She started it.

- Here you go!

We don't sneer

when I speak.

Hurry up!

Cannary!

Reprimand your daughter.

I will not tolerate such behaviour in our community.

- What? What did you see?

- Where are you going, Martha Jane?

(- I'll be right back, go back to sleep.)

Samson?

No...

He left.

- My candlestick has been stolen!

- And grandma's clock. - A necklace is missing.

- Let's calm down. We will find the culprit.

- Let's warn Samson.

He will know what to do.

- Why are you here?

Where is Samson? - I don't know.

He left. - What?

He didn't steal from us, did he?

Why didn't you say anything? How long have you been here?

- It hurts. - Speak up, you little moth!

- Where is Samson?

- I don't know!

- It shows, she is hiding something!

- You helped him! - Confess, you bastard!

- I didn't do anything! - Martha?

What is it? - She is your daughter, Robert.

She's a dirty thief! - It's not true, I had nothing to do with it!

- Martha sleeps with Lena who is afraid of the dark.

She never leaves her.

Lena, what's wrong with you?

- Lena.

If you saw something, you have to say it.

- Martha...

She didn't stay with me, tonight.

I was very scared.

She told me she was coming back, but she never came back.

- But, it's...

- Did you leave your sister? - I knew it!

- We must find him, he must not be far!

- Come on, calm down!

It is too dark, we will get lost.

We don't know when nor in which direction he left.

My friends, listen to me!

Winter and the mountains await us.

- What about grandma's clock? - Let us be reasonable,

they are only objects, as valuable as they are.

Let's lock her up

and meet in council.

Come on, my friends!

To the wagon! - I didn't do anything, let me go!

- Abraham, please.

Patterson...

- Let go of me!

I didn't do anything! Daddy!

Daddy!

Daddy!

- What have you decided?

- The Cannaries will be dropped off at the next counter.

- No, you have to leave them here and strip their wagon.

This is the only way to pay back.

Pik!

Help me. I have to find Samson, bite the rope!

Bite the rope.

Hush.

- I trust you more, Martha, you've changed so much.

Mum was keen on her candlestick.

- It's not me, I'm telling you.

I will find them, your things.

I have his map, I know where he is going.

- You'll never make it.

- No choice, they will banish us.

If I don't go, we will lose everything.

His mule must be loaded, I'll catch up with him in a jiffy.

Will you take care of Lena and Elijah until I return?

All right?

Eve?

I've got you now, Samson. Come on!

So here we are.

And Samson goes to Hot Springs here.

We have to go to this rock.

That must be it, we are almost there.

Come on!

We should be there, normally. Or... there.

Or maybe...

Ah, I don't get it!

Pik, help me.

You must know where Samson has gone.

Oh, yes!

Here. It's Samson's map.

Sniff.

Search.

No, Pik!

Come back here! Heel!

- Abraham said two days, no more.

- She's a kid! We are still looking.

They won't leave without us.

Yah! Yah!

How are you?

- But that's not right, is it?

- What? - It was a tame bear.

I was training him. - Oh, I'm fine.

Sorry, I didn't know.

- My man, I have just lost my livelihood.

- I'm not a guy!

- You're what? Are you sorry? Boy, do we have a problem.

Hey, get out of here, you dog. Don't touch my stuff.

- But it will come back if it is tamed.

- I caught it yesterday. But with him I was going to win

money. I need to be reimbursed.

- I have no money.

- You have your horse. - Don't touch Jambon.

- Yes, you do! - No!

- She's there!

- Martha Jane!

Martha Jane!

- Kid, go! - Come on, yah!

- What are you doing?

Stop! Stop!

- Yah, yah! Come on!

Yah, yah!

Yah!

- Let go! Drop it, thief!

Ouch...

Let go, I say!

Beware!

What did you do?

- I am very sorry. - Oh yeah?

- You're a mess, man!

You're scaring my bear away, you steal my wagon,

you throw everything in the river.

And you are "sorry"!

- Hands off my horse!

- It is mine. It will replace the mule

that you threw into the river.

I take the dog too.

- What? Pik? No way!

- This is for the bear. And now, get out!

I don't want to see you anymore.

- Are you going to Hot Springs? To warn my parents.

- Get out, I say!

- OK, so much for the reward. - Yeah...

A reward? - No, nothing.

I'm annoying you. - What did the two of them want?

- Trade me in for a ransom. My father is rich.

- Rich?

- The largest farm in the region. And I am his sole heir.

Bye, now.

- OK, I'll take you home. What is your name?

- My name is...

Markus. My name is Markus.

- Markus?

My name is Jonas. I'll take you back to your father,

but he'd better be generous.

Come on, hurry up and pick it up.

That one there. This too.

Come on, hurry up.

- How far is Hot Springs?

When will we arrive?

How much further is it?

- Will you shut up?

We are camping here tonight.

Take care of the fire.

- I don't know how, I was not taught.

- These daddy's sons don't know how to do anything.

Pull on my boots.

Come on, shoot.

Stronger, don't be such a girl.

Look at this clumsy fellow, he can't stand on his feet.

- Are we there yet? I'm hungry.

- Whose fault is that? You threw my supplies in the water.

You're lucky! Do you know what it is?

Trapper's footprints. They are loaded.

Three riders, two mules.

The hunt must have been good, it will be for us too.

You're chatting them up, and I'm the injured party.

Once they trust us, we steal their stuff. Got it?

- I am not a thief.

- You're just being a wimp! "Ooh, I'm scared."

We still have a week to go, what are we going to eat?

- Help! Help me! Help me!

Please help us, my brother Abiga�l is injured!

- It hurts!

- Please!

He is my brother, he was attacked by a bear.

Abiga�l...

I start washing my hair in the river,

I scrub, I rinse...

And when I raise my head,

I see a puma!

I say to myself, "That's it."

And suddenly Samson comes along in full regalia.

He is standing on his horse.

He shoulders and shoots.

He shot the bullet right between the eyes.

The puma is dead.

It would make a nice coat.

- Hey, Markus...

I can imagine their faces! I'm so smart!

Furs will be sold

to pioneers. - Why them?

- They are the biggest patsies and seeing how well you did,

it will be even easier.

- The biggest patsies, Samson must have thought that.

- You're crazy! The trappers are on our tail!

- I will return these furs. - What's wrong with you? Stop!

Give me those reins!

Ouch! It hurts!

- I don't steal, I don't rip people off.

And my parents are not rich. - What?

- No house, no reward.

You got it or are you just plain stupid?

- Liar! - Thief!

- Stupid! - You!

- No, you! - Panouille.

Stupid!

- Girl! - You're the girl!

- It's you! - No, you!

Oh!

- I think we got fired.

But be careful! - Oh, I'm fine!

We have to get rid of this chain.

Ouch, what's wrong?

Stop it!

Oh!

Can you see in the middle? This is Pegasus.

Follow the stairs down, there's the Lizard.

And to the left, the huge one that shines, it's the Swan.

- Excuse me.

I am looking for a man called Samson. Do you know him?

- Let me know when you are shooting. - Oh, I'm fine.

- It's not true!

- Look, there!

- Hi, I won't miss you. - Neither will I.

Bye!

- Mum, mum,

carry me?

- There are tons of Samsons.

- This one is a lieutenant in the 3rd Cavalry.

- In that case, check with the colonel.

He plays poker with the sheriff.

- What's up? Have you made up your mind?

We don't have all afternoon.

- You won't do it to me, Sheriff. Bluffing.

- Mr. Colonel?

Please, I am looking for a scout...

- We are busy!

I raise 10. - Me too.

- Three kings.

- Ah, no better. Don't move, I want my revenge.

- It is always a pleasure.

- A soldier stole from me!

- Are you still here? Get lost! Insolent!

- What kind of kid is this?

- What are you playing?

- You are less of a show-off now, dung head!

- You, wait and see!

- Look, the colonel!

- Sheriff, instead of sneering, help me catch him!

Fast-paced wild west music

Stop right there!

- My sausages!

Come here, you!

- Hi! And there you go!

- I've got you!

- Let them hang!

- We will punish them, yes!

- Two weeks of work ruined!

- He stole my watch! - Sheriff, it's not possible!

Did you lose them too?

(- Why did you have to come here?)

- I'm looking for a poor guy who did me a dirty trick.

- If you want, I can help you.

- We are waiting for a while and we get Jambon back.

It is there, a little lower.

- Come on, come on!

Oh.

What are you doing here?

- I don't like being made fun of!

I'm going to crush these clowns!

They will feel it coming. I'm telling you, Colonel.

- Come on, let's go up this alley,

they are bound to be around.

- Hush.

Hush.

- It's OK, they're far away.

I saw you running from the sheriff.

But next time you ask.

- Yes, but... - You don't answer me.

I've never seen a girl so ill-bred.

- It's not a girl.

- Of course it's a girl.

You have to be a boy to not realise it.

- Is this true? Are you a pisser?

- I'm not a pisser!

- Yet you are one, you've been lying all along!

Pisser!

- That's enough, you get off.

- But we don't really know where to go.

Would you have some work for two orphans?

- I always need arms.

But no more fighting.

- Anything you want.

- Come on.

- I bet we're going to plant flowers in her garden.

We got screwed.

- Yeah, we should never have accepted.

- Come on,

get to work!

- Oh, I can't take it anymore.

I won't last. - One more week.

- Kids, move forward, I'm starving.

- Are you from the 3rd Cavalry?

- Were. But gold pays more.

Now, move on or get out.

Wait a minute, Do you know Lieutenant Samson?

- No. But the 3rd is taking up residence in two days.

If you want to find him, you need to get a move on.

- How will you repay me?

You cannot refuse my proposal.

You owe too much money, Mrs. Mustache.

- I'm going to find that goldmine.

My latest readings are clear.

It is on the other side.

- If your famous vein exists. - It exists.

I studied geology for 5 years in Boston.

- You don't need to study to know that here the rock is hard

and that you have neither the men nor the material.

- Lend them to me.

- What if you don't find the vein?

My offer is the best.

- Swindler. My concession is worth much more than that.

- Without a vein, let's... be reasonable.

You are in debt.

Let me help you.

I can't leave you on the verge of bankruptcy.

The door opens.

- Knock before you enter!

- Do you employ girls?

- Yes, and this one is very effective.

As effective as it is ill-mannered.

On second thought...

- He's not happy, the dung head. - Yeah.

It's a good thing you came along, I was about to do something stupid.

You would have had more if you had waited tonight.

Why leave now?

Is it too hard?

- I want to find a bad guy who stole from me and...

- Madam!

- What's going on, Louis?

- It's Carson.

He spoke to the workers, they are all gone.

- It's too narrow.

And only the four of us won't be able to expand it.

- I can pass. - It is too dangerous.

It is a real labyrinth.

I give up.

- You'll just have to pull me out.

- Go all the way,

looking for grey mud and fill the box.

All right? - All right.

- Martha,

be careful.

- Oh no!

Martha calms her breathing.

She coughs.

Gasping for breath

- It's been too long, pull the rope.

This cannot be true?

- Martha!

- What are we going to do?

- What's up? Did you feel something?

- Martha!

- I'm sorry, I lost the box.

- It's nothing, the important thing is you.

- I failed, I'm just a dumpling.

- You did it, Martha.

You did it!

You've found the mother lode.

- Is this a bathroom?

- I'm sorry.

- Don't be shy.

- It is an extraordinary vein of gold.

Thank you, my dear.

How can I thank you?

- I have to go to the 3rd Cavalry. They leave tomorrow.

- You have put the colonel to shame.

He will recognise you. - I don't care, I want to see Samson.

He has to give me back what he stole.

- Dress like a girl.

Dress like a girl. He won't recognise you.

- She's right. You were a boy, dress like a real girl.

- What do you mean "real girl"? I am a real girl!

- I mean, in a dress, elegant and all...

- You mean...

"Good morning, Mr. Sheriff,"

"You wouldn't have the time, please?"

"Ah! You don't have a watch anymore."

"How boring."

- That's it.

- Oh, I'm fine! Have you ever tried

to walk with frills?

And these shoes? - Stop complaining.

Look how pretty you are.

You see? That dress looks good on you. - I admit it.

- I don't care! Why do boys always have better luck?

Even for clothes?

- You're in disguise. - I prefer the trousers.

- Do you want your Samson back?

Stand up straight and smile.

- Lie down.

Easy, easy, easy.

915 Don't move, stay there.

- It's OK.

Try to stand up straight.

Wait, I'll go first.

Do as I do and everything will be fine.

Good morning, Colonel.

Colonel, may I introduce to you my niece, Martha Jane.

- Your niece? Nice to meet you, Miss.

Have we met before?

- At the spring ball, no doubt.

My niece is looking for Lieutenant Samson, a cousin.

- Samson? Lieutenant?

Yes, indeed.

Go and get it for me. - Yes, sir.

- In the middle of preparations?

- We will take our winter quarters.

- Did you send for me?

- This girl is looking for you.

- No, he's not my cousin.

Oh, the dung head! He gave me a good ride!

- Dung head...

- Thank you very much, Colonel.

- Madam, are you leaving already?

- Yes, we are expected. Goodbye, Colonel.

- Dung head... Dung head...

- Bravo, he almost recognised you.

But what have I taught you?

- I'm sorry, I suck, I miss everything.

About what, Pik?

Stop, calm down!

Is it Samson?

I think he smelled Samson.

I'll go and see!

No!

- Dung head...

Dung head?

But it's the kid from the saloon!

- No, but hey!

- I'm sorry!

You!

Come here!

- This is a general's outfit.

- What's going on?

Pik?

What are you doing here? - Don't move or I'll sound the alarm!

Your friends won't be happy to discover this.

- Little thief!

- You are the thief! Give me back what you stole.

- What are you talking about?

The kid in the convoy.

- Thief! Why did you steal from us?

- I didn't steal anything! It's the kid.

I think he has a crush on you.

- Ethan?

- Yes, he came to see me and gave me everything I needed to leave.

I was overshadowing her father.

You were on the right track. - You have to give them back to me.

- No, it's mine.

- Shall I sound the alarm?

- No, no... Okay.

Take them back.

Do you want the key?

- Yes, I do.

- You know, Samson, it's not my real name.

- And you're not a second lieutenant either.

- No, I'm a laundry worker. I am a stooge.

I wash, I scrub

and I'm going back to those pretentious people.

One day, I put on one of their uniforms.

I was looked at differently.

I was someone else.

You know this too, with your trousers.

Hey, kid.

You know,

they must be dead.

They wanted to pass by the Warm River.

I told them it was impossible to pass it,

they did not budge.

So don't think about it anymore...

And thanks for bringing Pik back to me.

He has helped you a lot.

- There you are, the bugler! We are looking for you everywhere.

Colonel, I found the bugle.

- It's about time.

Play 17 for us.

I'll put you in the hole!

- Get in!

- You dunghead!

Thank you, Mrs Mustache.

- Take care of yourself, Martha Jane.

- Did you see that? Here's the gold.

It's magical.

- Do you like it that much?

- Louis will teach me the trade.

Doesn't it tell you to become a gold digger?

Like Moustache?

Stay here.

- I can't. I have my family...

What about you? Where is yours?

- I have more.

Where I was, orphans were beaten. I don't want to go back.

I am much better off here.

- You promised to help me.

- You can do it well on your own.

- Well, I'm off.

- Bye.

Wait!

Here, Calamity!

This will make your head less hard.

- Thank you.

- Your turn, Ethan!

Yah!

- Ethan!

- Help!

- Ethan!

Ethan, you okay? Are you okay?

- Help, help!

- No injuries?

- It's okay, everything is fine.

- Come on, you have to help others.

- Thank you. Without you, we would have stayed there.

- You saved my life.

My name is Ethan.

What about you?

- They call me Calamity.

Calamity Jane. - Martha Jane?

- Martha Jane! Martha Jane!

Aren't you with Mom?

- No, my sparrow. I miss you too much.

Lena.

- Don't be afraid, Lena. Go to your big sister.

- It's all over now, toad. Everything is arranged.

- Martha?

Oh, Martha!

Oh, my daughter.

My very grown-up daughter.

You're alive.

Forgive me.

- I've got your stuff back.

You know, theft, I had nothing to do with it.

Really.

- Ethan told us everything

when Patterson announced your death.

- I should not have doubted you.

- With these damn mountains,

we will have to find the right passages.

This will prevent disasters.

And that I can do.

- You, Martha Jane?

Save us from disaster?

- She left for four months, alone,

to Hot Springs.

- This is true, you will make a good scout.

From now on, you will open the road for us, Calamity Jane.

Upbeat wild west music

- And there, appeared like a ghost, I didn't hear it coming...

- Martha!

My father sent me.

To know if the road is good.

- Look at this.

- Martha...

Here, I found this in my stuff.

I am very sorry.

- And to get off the horse, can you do that?

Like this!

And... splash!

Come on!

Let's go!

I ate rocks I bit the dust

I have skinned knees But I live in the open air

You seek me, you find me But I'm just passing through

Gold digger or stray dog Take your hat, follow me

I got lice I cooked them in a stew

My horse got stuck in his feet In a spider's web

It's all been said about me What is true or not?

I myself do not know

- CALAMITY JANE

CALAMITY JANE

THEY CALL ME CALAMITY JANE

- I danced in the fire Jumped in the river

My pockets are full of holes But I live under the stars

I told all my secrets In a coyote's ear

When my father returns I'll make him some mashed potatoes

I went up the mountain Lost all my friends

I didn't tell my sister That I will never see her again

It's all been said about me What is true or not?

I myself do not know

- CALAMITY JANE

CALAMITY JANE

THEY CALL ME CALAMITY JANE

- I have plenty of stories But this one is true

And if you don't like it I can change the ending

I cut off the whiskers of a puma

I grew up in a big boarding school

I won the moon at poker

And I lost it Diving into the river

I danced with a Cherokee

I married a soldier musician

I sang in a grand opera

- CALAMITY JANE

CALAMITY JANE

CALL ME

CALAMITY JANE

CALAMITY JANE

MY NAME

CALAMITY JANE

CALAMITY JANE

- My name is

Calamity Jane