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(whooshing) (mechanical clacking)

(dramatic music)

(wind howling) (resolute western music)

(distant chattering)

- (mumbles) a bandit! - There he is!

(dramatic fanfare)

(crows cawing)

(wind whistling)

- Norman!

It's time to play, you comin'?

- Uh, I need to tie my brace.

- Oh, here, let me do it.

- I could do it.

- I know, but it's faster if I do it.

- Batter up! - Batter, batter, batter.

- [Girl] Keep your eye on the ball, Ruth.

- Whack it a mile, Ruthie.

If you get me home, we win.

- Come on, Verna, get it by me, if you can.

- You asked for it.

- Come on baby sister, you're just a little girl.

- I bet you can't even hit it past the pitcher's mound.

- Try me.

(perky bluegrass music)

(ball thumping)

- Woo hoo! - Nice goin', Sis.

(mumbling)

(dog barking)

- Ah! (thudding)

- You all right?

- Ha!

What, you've never seen the great Bambino

slide into home base?

(laughing)

- Nice slide, Norman the Bambino!

- Ruthie and I win!

- [Young Man] Yeah, you guys did!

- Hey, dad's home.

(dog barking)

- Didn't know you'd be home so early.

Or I'd have had supper ready sooner.

- They let us go early.

We can talk about it later.

Ruthie, would you mind saying grace?

Ruthie?

- Can we have something besides Depression hash, just once?

- I'l say it.

Dear Lord, we're thankful for this food.

We pray that it will nourish us and give us strength

and that we will be grateful for what we have.

In Jesus' name, amen.

- [Others] Amen.

- This looks great.

- Mae Jones is getting a new bike for Christmas.

- So, they're rich.

- Because their dad is a doctor.

- I hope I get new pair of boots.

Mine are so tight my toes get numb.

- Mine too.

- I suppose Ruthie could use a new dress.

- The Bigler brothers always make fun of her

because she wears my old overalls.

- They're just idiots. - Ruthie!

- Well they are!

- So, Dad.

Um I thought I could ask Mr. Phelps

if he needed help around his auto shop.

What do you think?

- It seems you don't have enough schoolwork

or enough responsibilities around here to keep you busy.

- [Young Man] I can do both.

- [Father] Let's eat.

We'll discuss it later. - I'm finished.

May I be excused?

- Me too.

- You know it seems to me I have some ungrateful children

who don't appreciate what they have

or who provides it.

- My boots don't hurt that much.

- I'l never complain about the hash again.

- I'm glad Mother wasn't here to hear all this complaining.

(tender music)

I'm sorry,

for everything.

- There were more layoffs today.

That's why they sent us home early.

- But you've worked there for years.

They, they wouldn't let you go, would they?

- I'm prayin' they dont.

Times are tough for everyone.

- It's okay, we'll make it.

- I hope so.

- You know, Warren really wants that job,

and we could use the extra--

- I can provide. - I know, I know you can.

- You comin'?

- Actually if it's all right with you I'd,

I'd like to talk with Mother for a while.

- She's a good listener.

(children laughing) (dog barking)

(perky music) (children chattering)

- Whee!

- [Norman] Is it my turn?

- You're not going down by yourself.

- I'm not a baby.

- Daddy said you have to go down with Warren or Russel.

- Come on.

- Not a chance.

- Fine, go down without me.

- Suit yourself.

- Come on, Norman, please!

- Here we go! - Go!

(yelling) (squealing)

- Do you wanna go down with me?

- How about I trade you this whistle

for one time on your sled?

- Keen.

Where'd you get this?

- I made it.

- How?

With one arm?

- Do we have a deal or not?

(whistle tooting)

- Deal. - Shake on it.

(perky bluegrass music)

(dog barking)

- Norman!

- Gimme a push-off, will you?

- Norman! (dog barking)

Do not get on that sled! -Um, I

changed my mind.

- You shook on it.

- Here, take it back. - No take-backs.

- Norman!

Dont...

(Norman whooping)

Norman! - Look out!

(snow crunching) (dog barking)

- Norman!

(Norman moaning)

- That was great!

- Are you screwy?

- I thought you were dead!

- Don't worry, I'm fine!

- Where's Tommy, I'm gonna beat

the living snot out of him!

Yeah you'd better run!

- He didn't want to do it, I made him!

It's not his fault!

- I'm gonna go catch up with Tommy!

- Wipe that blood off of your face.

(dog barking)

- Violet!

Get back here! - I'll get her!

- No, Mrs. Rathbone is at the window!

- I'm not scared of her. - lam!

Mae said Mrs. Rathbone saw a kid on her property

and called the police!

- What happened to the kid?

- They said he was never seen again!

- Baloney! - Hey, you never learn,

do 'ya?

(maudlin music)

- Hi Daddy.

I won't complain again, ever.

And I don't need anything for Christmas.

Goodnight Daddy.

(tender music)

- I miss you.

- Norman, you're going to be late.

- But I'm just at the good part.

- Your always at the good part.

- Get busy.

- Hey!

- And don't be late.

(Norman sighing)

(chattering) (school bell ringing)

- Somebody's wearing their heart on their sleeve again.

- (sighs) I know.

It doesn't matter though, he never looks at me anyway.

- Yes he does,

when you're not looking at him.

- He does?

- He's sweet on you, too.

- How do you know?

- A girl just knows.

- [Boy] Hey little boy.

- I'm not a boy, Lenny Bigler, and you know it.

- Why do you dress like one, then?

(Violet growling)

- 'Cause I want to.

(Violet barking) (Violet growling)

- Call that mutt off!

- Violet's not a mutt, she's a purebred,

and she won't hurt you as long as you don't hurt me.

So keep your fingers to yourself and they

won't get bit off!

- She ain't not purebred, she's a mongrel, just like you!

Just like your whole family!

- We are not!

(clapping)

- Please take your seats.

Name, please.

- Lenny Bigler.

Where's Mr. Saunders?

- Caps are not allowed in my class.

(thumping)

Mr. Saunders had to leave because of a death in his family.

- When will he be back?

I'm Ruthie, Ruthie Kamp.

Ma'am.

- Mr. Saunders will not be coming back.

lam,

Miss Mayfield,

and I will be your new teacher.

I expect good behavior and satisfactory grades.

And if you behave in my class, you will succeed.

If you do not, we will have a problem.

(horse neighing)

(poignant music)

(intriguing music)

(dramatic fanfare) (horse whinnying)

(hopeful music)

(horse whinnying)

Norman Kamp?

Norman Kamp, are you here?

- He had chores to finish,

but I'm sure he'll be here soon.

- I see.

I will need to mark him tardy.

- But, he's mostly on time!

- Mostly will not do.

Is that a dog under your desk?

- Yes Ma'am, her name is Violet.

- Dogs do not belong in a classroom.

- But, she's no trouble,

and Mr. Saunders always let her stay!

- I am not Mr. Saunders, and this is not his classroom.

Kindly take the dog outside, and tie it up.

- Um, Miss Mayfield?

- Yes?

- I'm Verna Kamp, Ruthie's sister,

and she's right, Violet is a very smart

and well-behaved dog.

- Indeed.

Do I have any other Kamp children in my classroom?

And are you all so outspoken?

Take the dog outside, quickly.

- Come on Violet.

Hold still.

- Why are you tying Violet up out here?

- (sighs) There's a new teacher, she doesn't like dogs.

She doesn't like tardy kids either.

- Am lin trouble? - Uh huh,

Mr. Saunders isn't coming back either,

so we're stuck with her.

Where were you?

- I saw a horse at the Rathbone place.

I stopped to take a look.

- Mae told me Mrs. Rathbone took that horse

to settle a debt.

You didn't go on her property did you?

It's not allowed.

- Not yet.

- You must never go on her property.

(tender music)

- You must be Norman.

- Yes, Ma'am.

- I marked you tardy earlier.

Is there a reason I should erase that mark?

- No, Ma'am.

- I'l excuse it this once.

Be on time tomorrow.

(thumping) (student gasping)

(thumping) - Ow, ow ow ow!

- What is going on?

- He tripped Norman. - What?

- Ruthie hit me with her books!

- Is that right, Norman?

- [Lenny] It was an accident!

- Norman, are you all right?

- I'm fine, Ma'am.

- Ruthie, did you hit Lenny with your book?

- Yes, and I'm glad, he deserved it!

- You will stand in the corner until recess.

- But...

- Please open your books to page 146...

(suspenseful music)

(thrilling music) - Get out of the way!

(screaming) - Stay back!

Stay back!

- No, please somebody help me!

(horse whinnying)

(heroic music)

(dramatic music)

- Reach for the heavens,

or I'll send you straight to h--

- Norman!

Norman?

- Sorry.

- What is the answer?

- Huh?

- I asked the class a question.

Apparently you were daydreaming.

- Sorry, I was just thinking--

- You may join your sister in the corner.

Well?

(birds chirping)

(school bell ringing) And ten.

Class dismissed.

Verna, Helen?

Please stay behind.

- I wish Mr. Saunders was still our teacher.

- Me too, Miss Mayfield is mean.

- And she's really homely.

- I like her, and I think she's pretty.

- Well, you wouldn't like her if she made you stand...

Violet?

- She probably headed home.

You and Russell wait here for Verna.

I gotta go.

- But what about our game of kick the can?

- [Norman] Sorry!

- I looked over your grades during the lunch break.

You're both very good students.

I am impressed.

May I ask what your plans are for college?

- I'm planning to apply right after graduation.

- Um, well I haven't...

- Verna's going to be a nurse,

and I'm going to be a secretary.

- Wonderful, it's all settled.

I will get applications, so both of you

may get a head start.

- Thank you.

- Um, I'm not going to college.

(pensive music)

- Their mother passed away last year.

Verna sort of stepped into her shoes.

(crow cawing)

(horse neighing) (perky bluegrass music)

- Dad's just had a lot to deal with lately.

- Hello Warren.

Would you like to walk me home and carry my books?

- Uh, I promised Mr. Phelps that I'd stop by

his store after school today.

- Oh, maybe tomorrow.

Do I have cooties or something?

- No he was just, in a hurry.

- So I don't have cocties.

- Well, maybe a few.

- Hey (laughs)! - Violet got loose

and ran away, I can find her anywhere!

- All right, well, maybe she ran home.

Let's go look for her.

(children chattering)

(horse neighing)

(maudlin music)

- Hey, girl.

What's your name?

I'm Norman.

I'm going to call you Cloud.

And one more thing, one day I'm gonna ride you, understand?

- She's not here!

- Let me just put my things away, all right?

Then go look for her.

Don't worry, we'll find her.

(foreboding music)

- It's all Miss Mayfield's fault.

- Are you sure you tied her up good and tight?

- Of course!

- You look unusually happy.

- Mr. Phelps offered me a job.

- Did you take it?

- I wanted to, but I told him I'd talk to Dad first.

- You're going to ask him?

- Yeah, sure.

- Wait till after he eats.

- That's a good idea, thanks.

- Violet didn't come home yet.

- Sure she will, as soon as she gets hungry.

- Hey! - Ow!

(train whistle blowing)

- Daddy!

Violet ran away!

And we have a new teacher!

I don't like her because she made me

and Norman stand in the corner!

- All right, come inside and tell me

all about it over dinner.

- Miss Mayfield made me stand in the corner,

because I hit Lenny Bigler with my book.

But it wasn't my fault.

He tripped Norman.

And now Violet's gone!

- Has Violet ever ran away before?

- Yes.

- And did she find her way home?

- Yes.

- I'm sure she'll find her way home again okay?

Now I'd like to thank Verna for

the delicious meal she prepared.

- Thank you Verna. - Thank you.

- Now when we're all finished up here I

want everybody to meet me in the living room,

I have a surprise.

- But what about Violet?

We can't have a surprise without her!

- I think she'll be all right if we

go on without her just this one time.

You and Norman go look for her after the surprise.

- All right.

- We're going to church, that's the surprise?

- (sighs) No we're not going to church.

I figured I had such a special surprise

that I should dress up.

I'm sorry that you're not getting a Christmas

that you all deserve this year.

(mumbling) - We didn't mean

to make you feel bad.

- Now I've been saving a few pennies and uh,

I had an idea.

- Man oh man, Dad, that looks like a whole dollar!

- So here's what I thought we'd do.

I wrote everybody's name down on a piece of paper.

I figure we choose a name and buy a gift

for the person that we picked.

- Or we could make something.

- That's a good idea, Norman.

- Do you really think there's enough money

for all of us to get a gift?

- I remember not long ago that five loaves

and two fishes went a long way.

Okay Ruthie, shut your eyes, pick out a name,

but don't tell us who you picked.

(pleasant music)

Don't you want to see who you chose?

- I'l look later, my face might give me away

if I look right now.

- That's a good idea.

(pleasant music)

Okay, well the money's in here if you need it.

What do you guys think of the idea?

- I think Christmas is coming!

(mumbling) - Great!

- Thank you. - Thank you.

- I bet she went to the Rathbone place,

she loves sniffing around there.

- It's going to be dark soon,

I don't want to go to her house.

- Mrs. Rathbone won't hurt you.

- How do you know? - You'd be with me.

- [Ruthie] I told you Violet wouldn't be here, let's go!

- She could be in the barn.

- You just want to see that horse!

- I know.

Come on.

Come on.

Hey, girl.

- Be careful.

- Cloud, this is Ruthie.

She's a scaredy cat.

- Am not!

- Ruthie, this is Cloud.

Cloud, meet Ruthie.

- She feels so soft.

- I know.

I'm going to see her every day,

and one day I'm going to ride her,

just like Hopalong Cassidy.

What, you think I can't?

- I think...

I think you'll try until you do it.

- Thanks.

Promise you won't tell Dad about me coming here.

And not one word about Cloud, because he wouldn't like it.

- I promise.

Mr. Mueller, Mr. Mueller!

- What are you kids doing out so late?

- Violet's missing, have you seen her?

- I'm, no I havent.

- Ruthie, you go home, I need to talk

to Mr. Mueller about something.

- Okay, but if you see Violet, will you bring her home?

She needs me really bad.

- I sure will.

- Oh, thank you.

- Now then what can I do for you?

- I need some tools.

Do you have any for sale?

- Well, tools are expensive.

- I have some money at home.

I could bring it by the store tomorrow.

- All right then, we'll see you tomorrow.

- Thanks.

(chuckling)

(tender music)

Here you go, girl.

- We didn't find her.

- Where's Norman?

- He's talking to Mr. Mueller up the road.

We looked everywhere for Violet.

She's gone.

It's all Miss Mayfield's fault.

- Better not blame someone for something

that might be your own fault.

- [Ruthie] I did tie her up good!

I promise!

- So, I was thinking of going to the store tomorrow,

gonna pick up some Christmas cards and paper

and maybe hang it for decoration.

What do you think?

- Sounds like a great idea.

- If you run on up to bed,

I'll take you after school tomorrow.

And if you go to bed without a fuss,

I'll even let you choose them.

- All right.

But if Violet comes home, will you wake me up?

- I promise.

- You should talk to Dad about that job.

- Not right now; he's doing bills.

- You should have done it right after dinner,

that's when he's happy.

- I was going to, but right after dinner

he started doing bills.

Just waiting for the perfect time.

- There's never going to be a perfect time.

Just go do it now.

- Russel's right.

You should go talk to him.

- Making ends meet?

- We'll manage.

- I went to Mr. Phelps' shop after school today.

He offered me a job.

Not much, but, it would help with the bills.

- Yeah, I appreciate you wanting to help out son,

but uh, you're needed here at home.

So you go tell Mr. Phelps thank you

but you have to decline.

- Mr. Phelps says I have a real knack

with fixing automobiles.

- Well the answer is still no.

Go see what's keeping Norman.

Hey, we were just going to go looking for you.

- Sorry, I needed to talk to Mr. Mueller.

What about?

- It's a secret.

- A Christmas secret?

- Uh-huh.

- Why don't you kids go on up to bed.

(tender music)

(knocking)

- May I help you?

- Oh, Miss Mayfield?

- Alittle late to be making a call, don't you think?

- Aren't you going to invite me in?

- Why don't you two go look for Violet?

- Violet is missing?

- Ruthie's been upset all afternoon.

- Well I am so, so sorry to hear that,

but dogs do not belong in classrooms.

- I'm assuming you came here to say something.

- Yes, I did.

I came to talk about Verna.

She's an excellent scholar,

but she told me she's not going to college?

- That's right, she won't.

- Oh, well,

well I just think that it's unfair

to put so much on her shoulders.

She should not be raising her siblings, Mr. Kamp.

- Did you come out here to tell me

something that I already know?

- Apparently.

- Thanks for stopping by.

(sighing)

You want to know something else?

- Well I'm certain you will tell me

whether I want to know or not.

- Violet's been going to school since she was a pup,

and she's hasn't been one bit of a problem.

- All I'm trying to do is help--

(door slamming)

(dispirited music)

(Violet barking) (Mayfield squealing)

(bike crashing)

- Are you all right?

- I'm fine, I'm just fine.

- Violet. (Violet whining)

- Do you want me to walk you home?

- Thank you.

Your father is a very stubborn, and disagreeable man!

Keep that dog away from me!

(pleasant music)

(slobbering)

(giggling)

- See who we found!

- Violet! (giggling)

Oh I missed you so much!

(tender music)

- Come, sit.

- Miss Mayfield spoke to you about me going to college,

didn't she?

- Yeah.

I'm proud of you.

The way you look after this house

and take care of the little ones, but...

- But she's interfering with things

that are none of her concern.

- Do you want to go to college?

- No.

No I'm happy here, with the family.

I need to go to bed now.

(birds chirping) (rooster crowing)

- Norman better not be late for school again.

Miss Mayfield won't like it.

- He leit half an hour ago.

- He did?

- Mm-hmm, he got his chores done early and off he went.

(serene music)

- What are you doing in my barn?

This is private property.

There's a no trespassing sign.

- I know. - Then why are you here?

-'Cause I wanted to see Cloud up close.

- Cloud?

- I mean your horse, I've never seen a horse

this close before.

- Do you know what happens to people who trespass?

- No, Ma'am. I bet I wouldn't like it.

- You're absolutely right.

- The food trough was empty,

and there's no water in her pail.

And the stall is dirty.

I could help you take care of her,

if you having any trouble.

You wouldn't have to pay me!

- I'm gonna give you exactly one minute

to get out of my barn and off my property.

And if I see you here again, I'll call the police.

Do you understand?

- Yes, Ma'am.

(dispirited music)

- [Mayfield] Ruthie Kamp?

- [Ruthie] Here!

- [Ruthie] Here!

- Norman Kamp?

- Here, Miss Mayfield.

- Good.

Russell Kamp?

- Here. - Teacher's pet now, huh?

Norman the knucklehead.

- [Mayfield] Verna Kamp?

- Here! - Are you deaf,

as well crippled?

- Frank Marshall? - Here.

- Charlie Mitchell? - Here.

- Billy Smith? - Here.

- [Mayfield] Todd Smith?

- [Todd] Here.

- Jessica Thele? - Here.

- Danny Doonspur? - Here.

- Ow!

Oh!

- What is wrong Lenny?

- Norm hit me with his pea shooter!

He left a mark, see?

- [Ruthie] Lenny hit Norman first.

- No, I didn't! - Yes, he did.

- I saw him.

You're gonna get the paddle.

- They're lyin'.

- Come here, let me see.

Hmm, I don't see a thing.

Why don't you take a seat.

All right, children, I have a surprise.

To celebrate Christmas and Christ's birth,

I would like each of you to perform

acts of kindness in His honor.

Do something for someone you love

or maybe even someone you don't.

For each act of kindness you will receive one marble,

which will go in the box.

I like to call it a giving box,

because Christmas is all about giving.

-Noitisn't.

- I will record each act of service in the notebook.

- That's dumb.

- Shut up Lenny. - Yeah.

- The student who has earned the most marbles

before we break for the Christmas holiday,

will receive the giving box.

- You mean we get to keep the box?

- Yes, Ruthie.

So, I suggest each of you takes this weekend

and starts looking for ways to help others.

- Hey Ruthie, that box, it's mine.

(school bell ringing)

(pensive music)

- It's beautiful.

- I hope I win it.

- [Girl] I have one just like it at home.

- Would you like me to clean the chalkboard for you?

- Thank you for asking,

but I think I would like to have Verna do it.

Do you have time?

- lum, yes.

- You gitls run along now.

Verna, I'm sorry about last night.

I wanted to impress upon your father

how important an education is.

- I think he knows.

- Does he?

- I really appreciate your concern.

- Great-- - But not everybody

wants to go to college.

Some people are just happier with their circumstances.

- Scram!

- Don't waste your time doing any good deeds,

because I'm going to win that box for my mother.

- How?

You never do anything good.

- That's true.

I don't have to do anything.

I just have to say I did.

- That's cheating!

- So? - I'm going to tell!

- If you squeal, something bad might happen

to that cripple brother of yours, or that ugly mutt!

- Let's go, Ruthie.

- Let's see what you picked out.

That's a lot of tools.

- Is this enough?

- I'm sorry, son.

- I could do some work around here

to make up the difference.

- I tell you what I'l do.

I will rent you these tools until Christmas.

- How much?

- 10 cents.

- Thanks!

I'll return them just as soon as I can.

- Don't you worry about that, you take your time.

Besides (chuckles), I know where you live.

- I have a lot of groceries to buy Mr. Mueller,

and I'm in a hurry. (tense music)

- I'll be right with you, Mrs. Rathbone,

as soon as I take care of all these customers.

- I better get going.

- Be sure to say hello to your father for me.

- [Norman] I will.

(perky bluegrass music)

(engine rattling)

- There's Mrs. Rathbone, I'l wait outside.

- Oh come on.

She's almost done anyway.

- How do you know?

- [Rathbone] Oh, out of the way!

- Sorry.

There's the paper.

- Well, hello girls.

- Hello Miss Mayfield.

We're getting paper to make Christmas decorations.

- And I'm buying butter and eggs.

- We could help you carry them home.

- Well that is very kind, but I think I can manage.

On second thought, I would very much like the company,

if Verna doesn't mind.

- (sighs) Uh no, not at all.

- Thank you.

(tender music)

- Daddy, what are you doing here?

- Well I came by to get a piece of penny candy

for a little girl who's been behaving well lately

but now I'm not so sure.

- Oh, Daddy, don't tease!

Guess what, Daddy?

Miss Mayfield brought a giving box to school

and if I do a lot of good deeds

I might be able to keep it.

Isn't that right, Miss Mayfield?

- Yes, that is.

- And Verna and me are going to help

her carry all her groceries home.

- All her groceries?

Well perhaps I should help as well.

- I'l meet you girls at the counter.

Good day, Mr. Kamp.

- Well, share it with your sister.

I'll see you girls at home.

- Excuse me, could you please mail this for me?

It's for a Christmas gift.

- I'd be happy to.

- Thank you.

- Here you go, girl.

(tender music) Come on, come and get it.

(car engine rattling)

- These are almost as good as Verna's.

- High praise, indeed.

- Did your husband pass on?

- (chokes) Ruthie!

- It's all right, in all my years of teaching

I've learned to appreciate children's candor.

- Wha-What does that mean?

- It means you should keep your thoughts to yourself.

- I don't have a husband, Ruthie.

I never married.

- Well, if you didn't wear your hair pulled back so tight,

I think it'd look, almost pretty,

and maybe then you'd find a beau.

I mean, I suppose I won't be getting a marble for

helping you with your groceries, will I?

- Did you do the good deed?

- Yes.

- Then you will get a marble.

- I knew you were swell,

even if Daddy says you're a busybody.

- Uh, we really should get going.

Thank you for the cookies.

We'll see you Monday.

- Thank you for coming.

(pensive music)

- Hey I'm beat.

Let's go downtown and grab some candy or something.

- We promised your mother we'd get this done by tonight.

- Oh, she won't care.

- ll finish up here.

- You sure?

All right, see ‘ya!

- Where's Frank?

- He uh, he just--

- Never mind, I know my Frank.

This is for you.

- Are you sure I've done enough work?

- Oh yeah, you've been more than helpful, thank you.

- It's looking really swell in here.

- Swell is a slang word Missy.

- Sorry.

I'll wash the dishes for you after supper if you like.

- Thanks.

- And Norman I'll polish the shoes for you in the morning.

- You really want that box don't you?

- More than anything.

- That is my chore, I have to do it.

- You know, you really have to

leave some good deeds for the rest of us.

- I think you should do something nice for Helen.

Maybe then you could put a marble in the giving box.

- You ought to keep your nose out of

other people's business.

(wind howling)

You really have to talk to Ruthie about that box.

She's got her heart set on it,

and if she doesn't get it, it's gonna break.

- Yeah, I plan to.

Stir this for me will you?

- Yeah.

- Why do you avoid Helen?

I know you like her.

She's crazy about you.

- What does liking her have to do with anything?

Helen Jones and her family are well off.

What's she want with a fellow like me?

I can't, offer her anything.

Heck, I can't even get Dad to let me

take that job from Mr. Phelps.

- Well, Mom and Dad scraped by,

but they were happy.

- I don't want to just scrape by.

- Supper will be ready in just a minute.

- No hurry.

Did you talk to Mr. Phelps today?

- No.

- Why not?

- Because I want that job.

- You and I will go into town tomorrow.

- Why?

- To make sure you do what I asked you to do.

- Supper's ready.

- I'm not hungry.

(birds chirping) (pleasant music)

- Good morning, you're up early.

How'd you get those blisters?

(mumbling)

Sure you don't want any help?

(knocking)

- Il go see who it is.

- [Rathbone] Where is my horse?

- Mrs. Rathbone, is something wrong?

- I told you to stay off my property,

but you came back, didn't you?

And now my horse is missing.

- What are you talking about?

- He knows!

When I came out this morning the horse was missing.

Someone left the gate open.

- Norman would never trespass,

and he wouldn't be that careless.

- I might have.

- What?

- [Norman] I was in the barn.

- (sighs) Norman... - I was just looking

at the horse that's all, then I heard your car coming

and I just got scared, but I thought I closed the gate.

- You thought!

I'm calling the police.

- No I'll go right now and find her!

- I want that horse in my barn by sundown!

If she's not there, I will call the police!

- We'll find her.

- Me and Violet will come and help.

- No, I did this, I fix it.

- Violet knows how to track.

- Okay fine but don't tell Dad.

- You know I can't keep this from him.

- Please, just not yet.

- Better start looking for that horse.

(poignant music)

- We've been searching for hours!

- Do you want to go home?

- No. - Then quit your whining.

We're gonna find Cloud.

You can help me or go home.

What's it gonna be?

Cloud!

- [Ruthie] Cloud!

- [Norman] Where are you girl?

- [Ruthie] Cloud!

(Violet barking)

She smells something!

Over here! (dog barking)

(suspenseful music)

(sad music)

(horse wheezing)

(train whistle blowing)

(train whistle blowing)

- Warren,

I was hoping you'd come in today, I could use your help.

- Warren's got something to tell you.

- I guess I can't take that job.

- He's got chores to do at home.

- Chores are important.

- Sorry.

- That's a good kid you got there.

- Yeah I know that.

- Had a devil of a time with a carburetor the other day.

Warren had it up and running in no time.

- I'l see you around.

(anxious music)

(knocking)

- We need towels and a blanket!

- You found the horse?

- Yes, and she hurt her leg.

(horse neighing) - It's all right gir,

it's in the leg.

- [Ruthie] Here's the towels.

- [Norman] Dry her off like this.

- Ruthie said the horse is injured.

- She got her leg caught in some barb wire.

As soon as I get her dry, I'll tend to it.

- Well, the leg looks bad.

She's gonna have to be put down.

- Wait, where are you going?

- I'm going to get a gun and put her out of her misery.

- You can't do that!

- The horse is in pain, do you want her to suffer?

- No.

- I don't have money for veterinary bills, do you?

No, of course not.

- Please don't do this!

Ruthie, go fetch Verna.

My sister's gonna be a nurse, she'll know what to do!

- Why do you care so much about a crippled horse?

Look at her, what good is she now?

- She's good enough for me.

(poignant music)

- Go fetch your sister.

I'm not going to allow her to suffer, do you understand?

- I understand.

And her name is Cloud.

- You understand your Father's gonna have

to know about this?

- Yes ma'am.

(dramatic music) (Violet barking)

- Verna, you have to come now!

- Why, what happened?

- We found Mrs. Rathbone's horse,

she got her leg stuck in some wire!

And she's going to put the horse down

if you can't fix the leg!

- All right, calm down!

- What's going on?

- Sorry girl, I really am.

Is that you Verna?

I know you're angry and I don't blame you.

But we need to help Cloud right now,

and then you can do whatever you want to me.

- I agree.

- I'm gonna need some hot water.

-Ilgo get it.

(horse neighing) - Easy girl,

I know it hurts I'm sorry.

- Here's the water. - Thank you.

- You know what you're doing?

- I believe so.

All right, watch how I do this.

Get it wet.

You got to be really gentle ‘cause it hurts.

Here you go,

you're all right, good girl.

- I took this horse in payment for a sizable debt.

If lose her I'm out a lot of money.

- I understand.

- Would you mind handing me the bandage that's in there?

Good girl, you're all right,

I know I know, it hurts, you're okay.

Good girl.

Thank you.

Now you want to take the bandage,

you always want to make sure that you wrap it

towards her back legs,

otherwise it'll be pulling the tendons the wrong way.

Good girl.

You have to do this every day, sometimes twice a day.

It's a deep cut but, she's gonna be all right.

Good girl.

- Norman, come here.

See you two at home.

Norman will work hard to pay off any debts

you might incur.

- I expect nothing less.

And I expect to see you here every day after school.

Understand?

- I understand.

- Thank you.

Let's go.

(tender music)

- [Ruthie] May I sit down?

- Uh-hmm.

- I didn't mean to break my promise.

- What?

- I said I'd never tell Dad, about you and Cloud.

- I shouldn't even asked you to keep that secret.

You should go to bed before he catches you in here.

- Cloud will be all right.

I know it.

(pensive music)

(birds chirping)

- That's a good girl.

I'll take care of you.

- I don't expect you to clean the barn

on the Sabbath, but I do expect to see you tomorrow.

- I'll be here.

- So shall I.

- Come on Violet.

(tender music)

(knocking)

Hello.

- What do you want?

- May I come in, it's freezing out here.

- No, go home.

(tender music)

(knocking)

(clock chiming)

Oh for heaven's sake.

You better come in, I don't want you

getting pneumonia on my account.

But leave that mangy dog outside.

Come on.

So?

What do you want?

- We'll get to that in a minute.

I was wondering, do you have any children?

- ldo.

Not that it's any of your business.

- Why don't they come and visit?

Are you mean to them too?

- Why do you ask so many questions?

- Because I want answers.

- Well I have a question for you.

What was so important that you sat outside

on my steps for two hours in the cold?

- I want to make a bargain with you.

(tense music) (chuckling)

What's so funny?

- It's just, you remind me of myself

when I was your age.

- Oh that's awful!

I mean, oh gee,

I am so sorry!

(serene music)

- Please put your books away children.

- She looks different.

- Almost pretty.

- I told you.

- It is time to hear all about your good deeds.

If you completed an act of kindness or service

this weekend, please line up by my desk.

(students chattering)

All right, Lenny. (perky bluegrass music)

- I washed the dishes, chopped the wood,

made my bed, and I helped Mrs. Bailey find her cat.

That's four. - Well done.

- I helped my mother polish the silver.

- [Student] I dusted the furniture.

- [Student] I picked eggs from the chicken coop.

- I went to bed early.

- How is that an act of kindness?

- I dunno, but my mother said it was.

- [Student] I, cleaned out the fireplace.

- [Student] I didn't smack my brother.

- [Student] I shared my doll with my sister.

- I made cookies for someone special.

- [Student] I helped Ruthie with her homework.

- [Student] I didn't do anything.

- I helped someone with their groceries.

I did the dishes, I made my bed, helped Verna cook supper,

and I visited someone who was lonely, so that's five.

- Put the marbles in the box.

- Wait, I have two more!

- That's not fair, he had his turn.

- It's fair.

Come on up Lenny.

- I helped my mother fold the laundry,

and I wrote her a card.

- Very good, two more marbles.

- Norman?

Any good deeds?

- No ma'am.

(children chattering) - You're it!

- [Boy] Can't catch me!

- Mrs. Bailey doesn't even have a cat!

- So, Miss Mayfield doesn't know that.

- You lied and you cheated!

- Aw you want to cry about it?

- Knock it off Lenny. - Who's gonna make me?

- Liars and cheats don't go to heaven.

- He wasn't lying.

- Yes he was! - You want trouble

cripple boy? - Don't call him that!

(thumping) - Ow!

- L-Let her go!

- Who's gonna make me!

- Let her go and I'll show you!

- Any time!

(smacking) Ow!

(children gasping)

- Yeah! - Nice (mumbles)!

- Keen! (children laughing)

- You can take him Lenny!

- Want some more?

- [Boy] Look who's crying now, Lenny!

- Lenny's just a big baby!

- Smack him again Norman!

- [Girl] Your nose is bleeding!

- Go home Lenny! - Yeah.

(children giggling) - Lenny I'll see you later.

- Nice job Norman! - Great!

(children chattering) - Unbelievable!

- Are you looking for anything special?

- Um, linseed oil, please.

- It's right over there.

(tender music)

Good afternoon Helen.

- Good afternoon Mr. Mueller.

Hello Warren Kamp.

- Hello.

- Lenny was lying about his good deeds, but I wasn't.

- What?

- My good deed, I did make cookies.

For you, actually.

Don't worry, no strings attached.

Except I got a marble.

- Uh, you want the soap too?

- Um, no, just the oil.

(Cloud whinnying)

(foreboding music)

- Okay, you ready girl?

Steady now, okay easy girl.

- Norman, is that you?

What are you doing?

- Ah! (thumping)

- Norman, are you all right!

- I'm fine, I just need to work at it

a little bit harder next time.

- There will not be a next time.

You could have been injured.

You must promise you will never try

to ride that horse again, ever.

Do you understand?

- Why, because I'm crippled?

- I need to run some errands,

but I suggest that you finish your work here

and just forget all this silliness.

- I can do anything I set my mind to.

- Not on my property.

I'm sorry Norman, but I can not take the chance

that you'll get injured, or worse.

- You're not sorry,

you just don't want me to ride your horse.

- [Verna] Norman fell asleep in school today.

- Is that true?

- He looked so tired.

- He has blisters on his hand.

- Well hard work never hurt anybody.

- It's not fair, he has to stay there so late every night.

You should talk to Mrs. Rathbone.

- No he made a mistake, he needs to make up for it.

- He's just a kid.

- Then why don't you go get him?

- You be a good girl now, see you tomorrow.

(tense music)

- I thought he'd never leave.

- So what are we gonna do?

(energetic music) (cloth ripping)

(wood cracking)

(clattering)

- [Warren] Hey little brother!

Want a ride?

- [Norman] Sure.

(poignant music)

(dramatic music)

- That is an abundance of good deeds Lenny.

- Thank you ma'am.

- Anyone else?

Norman?

- I cleaned and polished my brothers' and sisters' shoes.

- Very good, you may put four marbles in the box.

- Four, why?

That's not fair!

- Four pair of shoes.

Go ahead.

- What is Father doing here?

- That's Miss Rathbone with him.

- You take out your books and read Chapter 17.

I'l ask questions when I return.

Mr. Kamp, is anything the matter?

- [Mr. Kamp] I need to speak with Norman.

- Wait, what is the problem?

- [Mr. Kamp] It's between Norman and I.

- He damaged my property.

- But no I didn't!

Dad I didn't!

You have to believe me!

- You did it because I wouldn't let you ride the horse.

You were angry when I left, you did it for spite.

- I didn't!

- No one but you was in that barn!

- It wasn't me!

- You're lying.

- I don't lie.

- I believe Norman.

- Who else could have done it?

- I don't know, but I do know that Norman

would never do such a thing.

You do too.

- He says he didn't do it, he didn't.

- And you believe him? - Yes.

- So you're going to do nothing.

- Well me and my boys will come clean the barn after school.

- Not him,

He never sets foot on my property again.

Do you understand?

- Yes ma'am.

- Come inside Norman.

- Well if you don't mind,

I think we're gonna have a little talk.

Go get your coat.

Remember when you gave this to her?

- It was her birthday.

- That's right.

You know that night,

we stayed up talking after you kids went to bed.

And she told me that out of all her kids,

that you were the strongest.

- Me?

But, but I'm not strong.

- Well not strong in the way you might think,

strong in here, strong at heart.

Strong in character.

Do you forgive me?

- [Ruthie] I can't wait for Christmas.

Do you have your gift ready Daddy?

- I'm working on it.

- You'd better get busy.

- I have mine done. - Me too, how ‘bout you Russ?

- Yep, how 'bout you Ruthie?

- Of course I do! - And you Norm?

- I'm like Dad, working on it.

(chuckling)

(tender music)

(knocking)

- [Mayfield] Who is it?

- It's William Kamp.

- Oh.

- Hello.

- It's awful late to be making a call, isn't it?

- (sighs) Yeah, I know it.

- Well what do you need?

I assume you came here to say something?

- Aren't you gonna invite me in?

- I don't know, people do talk.

- Um, I-l wanted to thank you

for standing up for Norman earlier today, and uh,

and making me see clear.

- Norman is a good boy, Mr. Kamp.

- It's William.

- William,

I'm Mary Ellen.

I uh, I made some cookies for the children tomorrow.

Would you like to try one?

- Uh, well Ruthie says they're almost as good as Verna's.

(chuckling)

- Well I uh, I guess you'll just have

to try one for yourself.

(pensive music)

- What are you doing still awake?

- My mind won't go to sleep because it's too excited.

Miss Mayfield tells us who won the giving box tomorrow.

- You know, sometimes when we get our heart set

on something and it doesn't turn out the way

we want it to it makes the disappointment harder to take.

- I know, but I worked real hard for that box.

I think I'm going to get it for sure.

- I hope so.

Go to sleep, that way morning comes faster.

Goodnight.

(train whistle blowing)

- My stomach feels funny inside.

- That's butterflies.

- I hope you win the box.

- I hope Lenny doesn't.

- Thanks.

- I know we've all been waiting for this day,

s0, let's begin.

Any final good deeds to declare?

- Oh no I think Lenny's gonna win.

- Unless you have any more good deeds.

- You'd better think fast.

- What's that all over your hands?

- Wait, I have one more!

- Good luck Ruthie.

- She's gonna need it.

- Anyone else?

Warren, come on up!

(tender music)

(girls wolf whistling)

All right, I will tally the numbers.

- Please, please, please!

- Let me count again.

- Don't worry.

- Lenny, you have won the giving box.

You may take it home after school.

(children chattering)

- [Norman] That's just not fair.

- [Mayfield] I have some cookies in the back,

please take one, and merry Christmas.

- I'm sorry Ruthie, I really am.

- Me too.

- Lenny didn't deserve to win.

- He cheated, it's not fair.

- Everybody knows he cheated.

And you're right, it isn't fair.

But, Miss Mayfield had to take his word.

- [Ruthie] Then why did he win?

Cheaters aren't supposed to win!

- Merry Christmas.

- [Ruthie] I wish I hadn't done all those things.

- Let it go Ruthie.

See you at home.

Cheer up, it's Christmas tomorrow.

- I love you.

- Ruthie.

Would you like to stay and clean the chalkboard for me?

- Yes ma'am.

(pensive music)

- I'm sorry you didn't win the box.

- It's not fair that Lenny won it.

He didn't do any of the good deeds he said he did.

- But do you really wish you hadn't done

all those good deeds?

- No, I'm happy I did them.

- Do you think Lenny's happy?

- Of course, he won the box!

- Lenny may be happy for a moment.

But, what about all those good things you did?

Didn't they make you feel good inside?

- Of course.

(tender music)

What's this for?

- My good deed to you.

I acted hastily, and I have regretted it ever since.

If Violet would like to come back to school, she's welcome.

- Oh thank you! (giggling)

- Merry Christmas Ruthie!

- Merry Christmas!

- How dare you come here.

- There's something in the barn.

I need to get it please.

- Absolutely not.

- But it's, for Christmas, for Ruthie.

- I'll get my shawl.

(poignant music)

- Can I say goodbye?

- I'l wait right here.

- Hey girl.

I'm not gonna be coming around here anymore,

so I want you to be good, okay?

And, if you're in the corral, you

see me walking by...

(pensive music)

(children chattering)

- [Girl] They're gonna get the box from Lenny

and give it to you!

- [Girl] Everyone knows you won it fair and square!

- You should have the box, not Lenny!

(children arguing)

- You're just a sore loser!

- You're a cheater!

-And a liar! - You didn't do any of

the things you said you did!

- Yes I did, prove I didn't!

- Yeah, prove it!

- You know we can't.

- It was the honor system.

- That's why Miss Mayfield had to give you the box.

But you didn't earn it, Ruthie did!

- So give it to Ruthie!

- Yes, give it back, now!

- All right all right!

I didn't want the dumb box anyways.

I just didn't want you to have it!

You want it, come and get i.

- Go on Ruthie! - It's yours!

- Take it.

(crashing) (rattling)

- You're gonna regret that.

- You shouldn't have done that.

(thumping) - Shut up Karl!

(perky bluegrass music) (children giggling)

- [Girl] Merry Christmas Lenny!

- [All] Merry Christmas Lenny!

(giggling)

- Help, get me down now!

- [Karl] See you at home Lenny.

(children giggling)

- [Children] Have a good Christmas, see you later.

(tender music)

- Warren looks kind of mushy.

(giggling) - So does Helen.

- Thank you for the soap.

- You're welcome.

- They're holding hands!

- Ruthie! - That's disgusting.

(girls giggling)

(Lenny grunting)

- Merry Christmas Lenny.

- Merry Christmas.

(knocking)

- You're crying, what's wrong?

- Oh, don't be silly.

What do you want?

- I got to thinking, it might be awful selfish,

on Christmas Eve, not to share what we have with others.

Well, would you like to come to our house for supper?

(tender music)

- Supper?

- Verna's making cabbage soup (chuckles).

It sounds worse than it tastes.

- Well, thank you very much for the invitation,

but I'm fine, right here.

But thank you.

- And lo the angel of the Lord came upon them,

and the glory of the Lord shone round-about them,

and they were sore afraid.

(knocking)

- Il go see who it is.

(tender music)

- After you left I got to thinking.

It might be awful selfish of me not to share

a little of what I have on this special night.

- Oh please, come in, come in!

What do you say kids?

- [Kids] Thank you Mrs. Rathbone.

(pleasant music)

- Okay.

Hey pal come on.

It's bed time.

Come on Norman.

That'a boy.

There we go.

Merry Christmas Norman!

(tender music)

(sighing)

- It's Christmas.

- If it's fine, I'll go first.

I picked out your name.

Rick's mother got a new nativity for Christmas

and she didn't need this one anymore.

- llove it, thank you.

- But there's only two wise men

and the angel has a broken wing.

- It's perfect!

- I'm next!

- I bet it's a lump of coal.

(chuckling)

- You're giving me your fielder's mitt?

- Uh-hmm.

- It looks almost new, what did you do to it?

- Linseed oil and a little bit of elbow grease.

- And you're sure you don't want it anymore?

- Warren's not gonna have time for baseball anymore.

What do you say we go see Mr. Phelps

tomorrow about that job?

- Are you sure? - I'm sure.

- [Warren] I promise to get all my work done at home.

- I wouldn't expect anything less.

- Wow, thanks Verna, there must be 10 or more in here!

- Well, they're used, but with some of the

Christmas money and some money I had saved up,

I got you a year's subscription too!

- It's perfect, thank you.

- This is for you.

- An application to a junior college?

(sighing)

Dad, we can't afford this.

Plus, I don't have time.

- But we're all going to help.

Dad's doing cooking, I'm doing dishes,

Warren's doing laundry, and Russel's cleaning floors.

- And I'm dusting and polishing.

- I promise I'll study so hard!

- I'm next.

Could you help me Verna?

- Sure.

- [Norman] It's for your treasures.

- Oh it's the most beautiful present in the world!

Just enough room for my treasures.

- Oh man oh man little brother, you made that?

- That's how you got all those blisters?

- Uh-hmm.

- Well done son.

- Thank you!

(giggling) (knocking)

Let's go outside and see Norman's present!

Mrs. Rathbone and I made a bargain,

and you can ride her for the whole day!

- Did I say the whole day?

No, no, you must have heard me wrong.

- Just one ride would be swell!

- What I meant to say,

is Cloud is yours to ride

whenever you want. (gasping)

You just finish you chores first,

and then you come by my place.

- You mean it?

- Yes.

And bring that sassy sister of yours with you.

I want to teach her a few lessons in etiquette.

Now I have to get home and get ready for church,

and I expect to see all of you there.

Aw (chuckles).

- [William] That'a boy!

- [Rathbone] Think you're ready?

- Go Norman!

(pleasant music)

(church bell ringing)

(pleasant music)

- Before we begin on this fine Christmas morning,

I have this hat that someone's turned in,

does this belong to anyone?

- That's mine!

(whispering)

Ow, ow, ow Mom, what'd I do, what'd I do wrong!

- [Priest] Now let us all stand and sing the beloved hymn,

Joy to the World!

13 Joy to the world

13 The Lord is come

♪ Let earth receive her King

(dramatic music)

- Yah! (hooves pounding)

(perky bluegrass music)

(tender music)