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Original subtitles

Tom

Oh, Tom

Hey, Jim

Whee

Drat that boy

He's always late

I declare, you'd never know that Tom and sid

was even half-brothers, would you?

If he'd learned his Bible verses

for Sunday school,

he might be a better boy

We won't wait for him Sit down and eat

Fetch the cake

Let me help you with it, cousin Mary

Miss Polly Oh, miss Polly

Well, what is it, Jim?

Does you want this wood or this wood?

Oh, any wood, Jim

Maybe this wood is better than this wood

Oh, all right

Heh

Land of goshen,

your hair looks like a hoorah's nest

Did you wash your hands good?

Mmm Gave yourself a lick and a promise,

I'll be bound worthy

Eat your supper before it gets cold

Lord, we thank thee for our daily bread Amen

Bread, cousin Mary, please

Tom, it was powerful warm

in school today, wasn't it?

Yessum

Hmm

Didn't you want to go swimming, Tom?

No Well, not very much

But you're not too warm now, though, are you?

Some of us stuck our heads under the pump

Mine's damp yet, see?

Yes

If you only pumped water on your head,

you didn't have to undo your shirt collar

where I sewed it, did you?

Hmm Well, I was sure you'd played hooky

from school and gone swimming

Didn't you sew his collar

with white thread, aunt Polly?

Yes, I did

That thread's black

Tom

Huh

Ouch It could turn black, couldn't it?

In the sun?

Well, you're enough

to give a Saint the conniptions

Yessum

Now, you march straight up to bed and right now

Ow

Play hooky on Friday,

whitewash on Saturday

I would, aunt Polly,

but there ain't any whitewash

Oh, yes, there is

I mixed 3 whole bucketfuls myself

That whole great big fence?

Every inch of it

And you don't want any streaks in it,

do you, aunt Polly?

Nary a one

I'll tell the boys you can't go swimming

'cause you gotta whitewash the old fence

Bye, Tom

Aunt Polly

Say, Jim

I'll fetch the water if you'll whitewash

I can't, master Tom

Miss Polly told me to go along and tend to my own business

And if I don't, she'd snatch the head off of me

She? Huh

She never licks anybody

Only whacks them over the head with a thimble

Like this

Ouch

Excuse me, master Tom

I didn't mean to hurt you

Jim, I'll tell you what I'll do

If you'll whitewash some,

I'll show you my short toe

Let me see

Ow

Clear the river

I'm the steamboat big Missouri

Bound for St Louis from New Orleans

Let her go Full steam ahead

Stop her

I'm going a- swimming, I am

But of course, you'd rather work

What do you call work?

Why, ain't that work?

Well, all I know is it suits Tom Sawyer

Say, let me whitewash a little

Think I'd let a dude whitewash?

Oh, come on now

I'd let you if you was me

No If it were the inside,

I wouldn't mind

And aunt Polly wouldn't

But she's awful particular about the outside

Aw, shucks

I'd be careful

I'll give you the rest of my apple

Well, here- no I'm a-feared

And I'll give you this, too

Ain't that a humdinger

What is it?

It's a knob off a brass doorknocker

All my life I wanted a knob off a brass doorknocker

Well

Here

Quick, before I change my mind

Don't tell aunt Polly

I ain't seen a thing, master Tom

Hey, aunt Polly

Aunt Polly

This aunt Polly that

Aunt Polly here, aunt Polly there

Well, what's the matter now?

Can't you tend to work and leave a body in peace?

May I go now, aunt Polly?

How much have you done?

It's all done 3 coats, too

Now, see here, Tom,

don't you lie to me I can't bear it

Well, look

Huh

Well, I never

There's no getting 'round it

You can work when you have a mind to

Well, run along and play

Virtue is its own reward as the good book says

Aunt Polly

Ohh

Aunt Polly

Oh, my sakes alive

Ohh Ohh

There, don't you worry, Sidney, dear

You can put on your Sunday suit

Wait till I get my hands

on that blabberskite when he comes home

Go on Oh, dear

Girl: Yoo-hoo

Hello, Amy

Hello, Tom

Dear, I got something for you

Where have you been such a long time?

I haven't seen you since we got engaged

I had the chicken pox

You haven't got it now, have you?

No, silly

Think ma-ma would let me out

if I wasn't all cured?

Who's moving in across the way?

I heard ma-ma say it was the new judge

Oh, that's their silly little girl

She's awful

Ma sent me over to play with her, but I wouldn't

She's too ugly

Nobody round here's going to like her

Mmm Say, Amy?

Are you sure you got over the chicken pox?

Yes

Certain sure?

Why, yes What's the matter?

You look awful peaked

I do?

What are those 2 pink spots on your cheek?

Pink spots? Where?

Of course, maybe it's only poison Ivy

Yes Maybe it is

But I ain't been out of the house

Oh

Ma Ma

Uhh

Becky Becky

Yes, mama?

Uhh

Tom's got a girl, Tom's got a girl

aunt Polly

Hey, Ben

Wanna buy your frog back?

Whatcha want for her?

Bible tickets

6 blues and 6 yellers

You're crazy

Give you 4 blues and 5 yellers

Hand them over

Ohh

And you see, judge,

whenever one of our pupils learns

2 verses of scripture,

he or she receives a blue ticket

Now, 100 blue tickets

entitle him or her to one yellow ticket

And 10 yellow tickets bring the reward

of a beautiful Bible

Attention Attention

Ahem Attention

Today we have the rare privilege

of distinguished visitors

Judge Thatcher,

the newly elected magistrate of our county

has consented to make the presentation

of the Bible prize to Sidney Sawyer

Come up, Sidney

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8-

ahem

I'm sorry, Sidney,

but I'm afraid you'll have to wait another week

You are 2 tickets short

I wasn't short when I came in here

Come on

I don't suppose there is anyone else who has learned

the necessary 2,000 verses?

Oh, I thought not

Mr Walters

I'm ready for a Bible

I've got enough tickets

Well

Very well

Take a seat on the platform while I count them

1, 2, 3, 4,

5-

ahem

5, 6,

7, 8,

9, 10

10

Yes, it's quite true

Here is the requisite number of tickets

Then the young man is certainly entitled to his reward

Yes

Then if you will be so kind, judge

Well, my fine little man,

what is your name?

Tom

Oh, no

It is, uh

Thomas?

But you have another one, I dare say

Tell the gentleman your other name, Thomas,

and say, sir

Sir Thomas Sawyer

2,000 verses are a great many

And you can never be sorry for the trouble you took to learn them

No doubt you know all the names of the 12 disciples?

Who were the first 2?

Answer the judge, Thomas Don't be afraid

He's frightened, poor boy

But I know he'll tell me

Now, the names of the first 2 disciples were?

Were?

Adam and Eve

Thy banners make tyranny tremble

when borne by the red, white, and blue

be seated

Thomas Sawyer

Yes, Mr Dobbins?

Come up here

Now, sir

Why are you late this time?

Perhaps you'd like to sit with the girls again?

Oh, no, Mr Dobbins

Then I trust you have an excellent excuse?

I stopped to talk to huck Finn

Huckleberry Finn

Does your aunt allow you to associate with such riff-raff?

Well, i-

of course not

Go sit with the girls, you-you-

We will start with drill in multiplication

You will have precisely 2 minutes

to write the answers on your slates

Hmm

Come, come

Time is fleet

You'll tell

It's wonderful

Why you bad thing

Who drew this?

Whose slate is this?

Jonah pauper, did you draw this?

No, sir

Willie Fisher, did you?

No, sir

Benjamin Rogers

Rebecca Thatcher?

Did you?

No? Look me in the eye

Did you draw this?

Speak up

No?

We'll see

Come up here, Rebecca Thatcher

I done it

What?

I did it, sir

Come up here, Thomas Sawyer

Hmmph

Ooh

Attention

We will continue from where we were interrupted

You have precisely

32 seconds to complete the drill

"How could you be so noble?"

"How could you be so noble?"

"How could you be so noble?"

Hello, Tom

Hello, Becky

Do you love rats?

No, I hate them

Well, I do, too, live ones

But I mean dead ones

To swing around your head on a string

No, I don't care for rats much anyway

What I like is chewing gum

So do I

I wish I had some now

I've got some at home

I'll let you chew it a while tomorrow

But you must give it back to me

Say, Becky, was you ever engaged?

What's that?

Why, engaged to be married

No

Would you like to?

I reckon so I don't know

What's it like?

Like? Why, it ain't like anything

It's

Remember what I wrote on your slate?

Yes

Well, just say that to each other,

and you're engaged

Anybody can do it

Well, not now Some other time

Tomorrow

Please, Becky, I'll whisper

I'll whisper it ever so easy

I love you

Now you whisper it to me

Turn your face so as you can't see

and then I will

Turn your face away

Now it's all over but the kiss

Kiss?

What do you kiss for?

Why, that, well

They always do that

Please, Becky

Don't be a-feared

It ain't anything at all

Please, Becky

Please

Now it's all done

After this, you ain't never gonna marry anybody but me

Never Will you?

No, Tom, and you ain't ever to marry anybody but me either

Of course That's part of it

So nice I never heard of it before

Why, it's ever so gay

For me and Amy Lawrence, when we was-

Amy Lawrence?

You and Amy Lawrence?

Oh, Tom

Then I ain't the first you've ever been engaged to

Don't cry, Becky

That was a month ago

Go away

Look, here's something I wanna give you

I don't want it

It's a knob off a brass doorknocker

Please, Becky, won't you take it?

Well, here's the best treasure I got

Take it

Aah

Meow

Hello, huck

Whatcha got?

A dead cat

Say, huck, what's dead cats good for?

Good for?

To cure warts with

Cure warts with?

How do you do that?

Why, you take your cat

and along about midnight

you go get in the graveyard

where somebody wicked's been buried

Then when the devil comes to take that fella away,

why, you heave your cat at him

and say, "devil, follow corpse

"Cat, follow devil, warts, follow cat

I'm done with you"

That'll cure any wart

When are you going to try the cat?

Well, they're burying old horse Williams today

I reckon the devil will come after him tonight

Horse Williams, suppose he's wicked enough?

Oh, yes

He's the wickedest man in these parts

Since my pa got run out of town

Would you let me go with you?

If you ain't a- feared

Who's a-feared?

Well, I'm going fishing

I guess you better be getting to school

I'll be waiting for you at midnight

Will you meow?

I'll meow and you meow back

The last time 8 cats came out before you did

Meow

Meow

Meow

Oh, meow

Meow

Meow

Meow

Hey

Hucky, do you believe that the dead people

like it for us to be here?

It's all right, if you don't step on 'em

Say, hucky?

Do you reckon hoss Williams hears us talkin'?

Of course, he does

You can't be too particular how you talk

I wished I'd said "Mr Williams"

Shh

The devil's comin'

We're goners

Can you pray?

I'll try

Now I lay me down to sleep, I

Look

Why, they ain't devils

That's muff Potter

Yes, and he's drunk again

That's Dr Robinson

They're body-snatching

And injun Joe

I'd rather they was devils than him

Now put it in the wheelbarrow and get started

Well?

I want my money

You'll get your money when your job's finished,

not until then

Kind of high and mighty, ain't ya, for a grave robber?

I want my money now,

and some more next week,

and some more after that

Why you blackmailing half-breed, I'll-

my god, don't do that Uh

Aah

Muff? Huh?

Come on, muff

You got to get out of here

What's the matter?

Joe Joe

I never meant to do it

Of course, you didn't, muff

Of course, you didn't

Huck, do you suppose we ought to tell anybody?

Do you want to get us killed?

Why, that devil injun Joe

wouldn't think any more of drownin' us

than a couple of cats

if we was to tell on him

Looky here,

let's take and swear to one another to keep mum

Give me your hand

No, that's good enough for little, rubbishy things

Ought to be writin'abing like this,

and signed in blood

Yeah, and lots of swearing

"Huck Finn

"And Tom Sawyer

"Swear they will keep mum,

"and may they drop down dead in their tracks

if they ever tell and rot"

Man: No use to keep bangin' on that door

The doctor didn't come home all night

Aunt Polly

He's been sitting there like that

ever since school

Tom

What's the matter with you?

He talked so much in his sleep,

he kept me awake about half the night

What you got on your mind, Tom?

Nothin'

Now, don't waste my time I'm cookin' supper

What ails you?

Nothin' I know of

I know what'll cure it

Painkiller?

Painkiller-a double dose, and right now

And you did talk such stuff in your sleep

You said, "blood, blood"

You said that over and over

And you said, "I won't tell"

Tell what?

Now, you take this

It'll cure anything

Open your mouth

Open your mouth

Aah

Now get your breath,

and then you take this other spoonful

Here Hear what I say?

Do it

Don't ask for it, Peter,

unless you really want it

You better make sure

Well, all right

But if you find you don't like it,

you mustn't blame anybody but your own self

Oh

Tom?

What on earth ails that cat?

I don't know, aunt Polly

I never see anything like it

What did make him act so?

Cats always act so

when they're having a good time

Oh, they do, do they?

Did you give that cat some painkiller?

Look me in the eye

Hmm

Oh

Now, sir, what you want to treat that cat so cruel for?

I done it out of pity for him

'cause he hadn't any aunt

Hadn't any aunt, you numbskull

What's that got to do with it?

Because if he'd had one,

she'd have roasted the innards out of him

without any more feeling than if he was a human

Tom, you mustn't be cruel to dumb beasts

What's cruel to a dumb beast

might be cruel to a human, too, aunt Polly

But, Tom, it did do you good

Done him good, too

I never see him get along so before

Oh, go along with you

before you aggravate me again

Ow

You don't whack sid when he takes sugar

Well, sid don't torment a body the way you do

Oh

You

Don't punish Tom, aunt Polly

It was sid broke it

Well, you didn't get a lick amiss, I reckon

You've been in plenty of other audacious mischief

Oh

Ain't you goin' to the church social?

Mmm church social

This here's chock full of potato salad

and a great, big chocolate cake

and pickles

If I was to drown myself

then they'd be sorry

Ben Rogers is gonna bring

a whole lot of fishin' worms

to put down girls' necks

They'd see my body layin' there all wet and stiff,

then they'd dress up and cry some

My ma was gonna whack me

if I didn't put these shoes on

Treat you like a dog

Like a old cur dig

Shoes

Anybody'd think there was snow on the ground

Burnin' you out with painkiller

Squeezin' your feet

Enough to make anybody run away

I'd just as soon

Huh?

We would never wear shoes

We could go a thousand miles away

We could go all over the world

We can get huck Finn to go with us

We can use huck's raft

I'm captain murrell,

the one-eyed terror of the Mississippi,

and if you don't dig for treasure,

that's committin' mutiny

Aw, I've walked the plank 10 times already

I'm sick of committin' mutiny

You're a fine old slodge of a pirate, you are

You're a disgrace

Then why didn't you let me be a hermit

like I wanted to be?

All right, then, you're a hermit

Hey, black avenger

Now, go on, be a hermit

Hey, Joe

What's that?

Tain't thunder

Listen Don't talk

Look

Somebody's drowned

They shoot over the water

That makes the body come up to the top

By jinx, I'd give heaps to know who's drowned

Hucky?

I betcha they're lookin' for doc Robinson

We won't find nothin'

till we get down the river to where the raft was found

How do you know that was the right raft?

Why, the poor little Harper boy's shoes

was still on it, you old puddin' head

That who's drowned-us

Oh

Say, Tom?

Do you suppose they really think I'm drownded?

Course they do Ain't ya glad?

Well, I suppose so,

but I thought maybe my mother would-well

Your mother made you wear shoes, didn't she?

Well, yes, but, well

If she felt too bad,

well, maybe I ought to go home

What?

Well, you know, just for a visit

Visit?

You're just scared

Shucks, I'll bet you'll both want to go home

Aw

Joe?

Joe?

What?

What do you want to be when you go home?

You mean

You mean, we're gonna go home?

In about 10 or 20 years maybe

Oh

10 or 20 years

I think

I think I'll be a general

Then when I come home with my sword

and medals and maybe one leg off

My grandpa's got one leg off

Or maybe I ought to go out west

and join the Indians

Then when I was chief,

I'd put on my feathers and war paint

and come prancin' into Sunday school

My ma always give us pancakes and molasses

before Sunday school

I know

I'll be a pirate

Then I could sail right up to town

with my cutlass and horse pistols,

and they'd all hide and say,

"Tom Sawyer, the terror of the seas,

is back home again"

Yeah back home again

Well well

One thing about being a pirate,

nobody's gonna bother you about washin' your feet

My ma always makes me wash my feet with soap

Yeah

But I bet she don't smother the covers

up around your neck

or fuss around with your pillow every night

Ma got me an eiderdown

Well anyhow,

we won't have to listen to 'em in the mornin',

rattlin' the dishes

and talkin' and laughin' so loud and cheerful

My ma don't laugh much in the morning,

but she sings nice hymns

Course there ain't such good swimmin'

anywhere's as here, Joe

But it ain't so much fun

when there's nobody to tell you you can't go in

I could tell you you can't go in, Joe

I want my ma to tell me I can't go in

Aunt Polly, crying: Never to see our boys again

Oh, Mrs Harper

Mary: It's a poem, Mrs Harper,

to your Joe and our Tom

Uh, read it, child

"Our drownded boys by Mary Wadsworth Sawyer

"Alack, our broken hearts are so sad

"Alack, our sorrow, it is so hard to measure

"For though ofttimes, they may have acted pretty bad,

"boys will be boys

They were our fond treasure"

Now, don't take on so

You're just wearing yourself to pieces

Oh, I hadn't given up hope

till they found the raft

with Joe's little shoes on it

Poor, abused boy

I bet it was Tom's fault

Aunt Polly: Now, Sidney,

don't you say one word against our dear Tom

Now that he's gone

You better run up to bed

Sid: Yes, aunt Polly

Aunt Polly: Oh, Mrs Harper,

I don't know how I can go on

without my Tom

And the last words I ever heard him say

were to reproach me

Mrs Harper: Well, all our tears

won't bring them back

Oh, aunt Polly,

don't you think you'd better try

and get a little sleep now?

I reckon I'd better

I'm all tuckered out

Mrs Harper: Get some rest, miss Polly dear

Good night

Good night, aunt Polly

Good night

O, god,

in thine infinite mercy,

watch over our innocent boys

Punish me as I deserve,

but not in this way

I beg of thee

Please Oh, please, let their bodies be found

so that I can look on my dear Tom's face

once more for the last time

Amen

Why, Jim, why aren't you asleep?

I can't, miss Mary

I can't do nothin' but think about

the funeral Sunday

Now, stop thinking about Sunday

Go on out and go to sleep, Jim

I'll try, miss Mary

Tom, what are you-

What you do here?

You know they lookin' for you

Why, them boys was my friends

You ain't got no friend but me

You stay hid

Dear friends,

we are gathered here to pay solemn and loving tribute

to the memory of 3 fine and beautiful young boys

cut off in the fullness of life's morn'

What a model of obedience and uprightness

was Joseph Harper

Always the prop and comfort of his dear mother

Always taking pride in being well-dressed and neat

Yet, let us rejoice

that he is now wearing celestial raiment

And Thomas Sawyer

I shall not speak of his kindness

to man and beast alike

Nor of his diligence in performing

his appointed duties about the home

Suffice it to say,

in the recent words of a St Louis editor,

"his life was gentle,

"and the elements so mixed in him

"that nature might stand up and say to all the world,

this was a boy"

And last, but, oh, my friends, by no means least,

the figure we all had come to love-

the unfortunate, but enduring child of nature

known as huckleberry Finn

How bravely he overcame

the dismal handicaps of his parentage

How nobly he grew in grace

and became a useful member

But now, alas, all 3 blossoming youths

have crossed the great river

They have stepped upon the sunlit shore

Even now, they march

They march into-

Tom Tom Oh

Oh, my boy My precious

Joe

Oh, Joe

Where have you been all this time?

Who saved you?

Why, nobody

We was just playin' pirates

Man: Playing pirates?

Second man: Makin' a passel of fools out of us

If they were mine,

I'd laugh their hide off

Letting us think that they were drowned

They have returned to us unharmed

Let us give thanks

Sing and put your hearts in it

Playin' pirates

Just wait till I get you home

Praise god from whom all blessings flow

praise him all creatures here below

I know I did wrong to run away

and let you think we was drowned,

but I dreamt about you anyway

Dream? A cat does that much

What'd you dream?

Why, uh why

Thursday night, I dreamt that you, aunt Polly,

were sitting on the sofa,

and you were sitting on the wood box,

and Mary next to you

So we did

So we always do

And Joe Harper's mother was here

Why, she was here

Hmm

Did you dream any more?

It seems to me that Mrs Harper

said she still has hopes until they found the raft

with Joe's

Joe's

Try harder, Tom

It was his shoes

Why, it happened just so

Mm-hmm

Go on, Tom

Oh, it's all getting as bright as day now

Then sid said

I think he said

He bet it was my fault

Mercy on us, his very words

And you shut him up sharp

I certainly did

And then you went to bed

Don't tell me there ain't anything in dreams

Sereny Harper'll know of this

before I'm a minute older Hmm

"Oh, it's all getting as bright as day now"

Trash

That's what happened, wasn't it?

Purty thin- as long a dream as that

without any mistakes in it

Huh

Sid?

Yah, you missed me

Aunt Polly: Tom

You, Tom

I have a good notion to skin you alive

You

What have I done, aunt Polly?

Here I go over to sereny Harper

with all that rubbish about that dream,

and, lo and behold, she found out from Joe

you was over here

and heard all the talk we had that night

Oh, Tom, I don't know what's to become of a boy

that will act the way you do

I know now it was mean, aunt Polly,

but I didn't mean to be mean

Honest, I didn't

And besides, I didn't come over here

to laugh at you that night

Well, what did you come over here for then?

To tell you not to worry about us

'cause we hadn't got drowned

I'd give the whole world to believe that,

but it ain't reasonable

Because why didn't you tell me, child?

Well, you see,

when I heard talkin' about the funeral,

I got the idea of hidin' in the church,

so I put the bark back in my pocket

and kept mum

Bark? What bark?

The bark I wrote on to tell you we'd gone pirate

Why, it's still in the pocket of my old coat

You can look and see if you don't believe me

I wish now you'd wake up when I kissed you

I do, honest

Did you kiss me, Tom?

Why, yes, I did, aunt Polly

Now, what'd you kiss me for?

Because I love you so,

and you laid there moanin',

and I was so sorry

Kiss me again, Tom

Go on to school now

And don't bother me no more

Yeah, you didn't fool me

Aunt Polly

I never did nobody any harm before

You'll all say that

I didn't know what I was doin'

I hope-i hope to die this minute if I did

Hey, Tom

They found doc Robinson's body

and arrested muff

But muff didn't kill him

Injun Joe says he did, and muff thinks he did

But we saw

What are we gonna do?

Do? Nothin'

Do you wanna drop down dead in your tracks

and rot?

Ohh

Hear ye, hear ye,

the state of missoura vs Clarence Potter,

alias muff Potter

Death was due to an incisive trauma of the heart

inflicted by a knife

It's muff Potter's knife, all right

I sold it to him last October

Sure, I could see muff stab him

I was as close as I am to you

Prosecutor: That's all

The state rests

Your honor, I ask for an adjournment

until tomorrow morning

Adjournment? For what?

To prepare my address to the jury,

which'll be our only defense

You will introduce no witnesses?

We've been unable to find any

Here's some more tobaccer, muff

And here's some real Lucifer matches

Thank you, boys

You've been mighty good to me,

better than anybody else in this town

And often I says to myself, says I,

"I used to show the boys where the good fishin' places was

"and befriend 'em what I could,

and now they all forgot ol' muff when he's in trouble"

But Tom don't, and huck don't

And I don't forget them, either Heh

It's a prime comfort to look on faces that's friendly

when a body's in such a muck of trouble

Good friendly faces Heh

Shake hands

Little hands

But they've helped muff Potter a power

They'd help more if they could

tell the truth, the whole truth,

nothing but the truth, so help me

Thomas Sawyer, where were you

on the 17th of June,

about the hour of midnight?

Where were you on the night of June 17,

about 12 of the clock?

Where were you at midnight on June 17?

In the graveyard

A little louder, please

Don't be afraid

You were

Ahem In the graveyard

What did you take there?

Only a

A dead cat

And, uh, just what were you going to do

with your dead cat?

We was gonna take our warts off with him

See, you take your cat along about midnight

You go get in the graveyard

where somebody wicked's been buried

Your honor, since we must be exposed

to all this boyish prattle about a dead cat,

may I ask the cat where is the feline corpus delicti?

We will produce

the skeleton of that cat

Now, when you were in the graveyard,

were you anywhere near

horse Williams' grave?

Yes, sir

Speak up A little louder

How near were you?

Near as I am to you

Were you hidden?

Where you hidden or not?

I was hid

Where?

Up in a tree

And now, my boy,

tell us everything that occurred

Tell it in your own way,

don't skip anything, and don't be afraid

We saw the fight

Muff got knocked unconscious

He didn't kill doc Robinson

The one that stabbed him was-

Man: Somebody get him

Whoa

Ha ha ha ha ha

Yay Muff is free

in the bright, blue sky

they'll warble a song to me

I got something for you

It will make me glad

to think they are happy and free

if ever I see

on bush or tree

young birds in their pretty nest

I must not in play

steal the young birds away

to grieve their mother's breast

my mother

Yoo-hoo Tom

Man: All right, children, let's go to the cave

Everybody

Boy: Hey, wait for me

All right, children

Come on

Attaboy

Come and get your candles

Everybody get candles down here

Don't go out of sight of the entrance, children

We won't, miss Jenkins

Yoo-hoo Tom

Wait for us

Tom Wait for Sidney and me

Hurry, Becky

Hurry They're gonna catch us

Oh, look, Becky Look

Isn't it pretty?

It's just like fairyland

Come on under You won't get wet

Thank you

What is it?

Cake, but it's not to eat

Just what I wanted

Give it here, Tom, please

Thomas, you give me that cake

I promise I won't eat any of it, Becky

All right, then I'll trust you

It's so still in here, Tom

I don't hear any of the others

Yes We better start back

Look, Becky

It's just like a king's throne

Yes

Come on, Tom Let's hurry

It's this way

Woman: Come on, everybody

Time to go home

Man: Hurry up, children

Come on Come on, children

Bats Look out, Becky

They'll get in your hair

Miss Jenkins

Mr Sherrell

Oh, Tom, the king's throne again

We must have gone in a circle

Tom

Maybe there's 2 of 'em

No, we're lost

I am sort of mixed-up

Oh, why did we ever leave the others?

Don't be scared

I ain't scared

Nothing to be scared of

I'm not scared with you along

Sure I'll get you out of here

Why, I wasn't scared in the courtroom

when injun Joe threw his

Knife at me

I would be scared with any other boy but you

Yeah

Tom

What was that?

That rock moved

Come on Duck under I'll hold it

Ooh

Golly

Maybe they're hunting for us now

Sure they are

Take this

Miss Jenkins

Mr Sherrell

Miss Jenkins

Mr Sherrell

Aah

I'm not hurt, Becky

Hold the torch over

What are you scared of?

Ohh

We had a fine time

Ha ha Ha ha How was it?

Well, where's Tom?

Why, he must be on the other wagon

Uh-huh Tom Yo, Tom

No, he isn't here

That's strange

Wonder where he is

I was sure he was in the other wagon

Well, who saw him last?

I guess I did

He was with Becky Thatcher in the cave

Well, then ask Becky

Becky Becky

Becky

She's not here

Is Becky Thatcher in your wagon?

Becky Becky

No She's not here

They must be together in the cave

In the cave?

Lost in the caves

Woman: Lost in the cave

Second woman: Lost in the caves

Lost in the cave

Come on

I got a driver

Man: Mark your way as you go

We don't want anybody else lost in here

Now split up, men

Some of you men search the other passages

No sign of 'em down there

Muff: Nothin' here, judge

Judge: Well, must've turned off before they got this far

Come on

Hey, wait a minute Look

There's a hole back here and footprints

Footprints Footprints

Come on

Let's have a look

Muff: That's there, sure

I been in this cave a hundred times,

but never this far Come on

Becky

Tom

Becky

Becky Tom

Wait I'll fire a shot

Shh

Did you hear that?

It's them They're comin'

We're all right now

Miss Jenkins

Mr Sherrell

Miss Jenkins

Mr Sherrell

Here we are, in this cave

Over here

What's that? Shh

Mr Sherrell

Did you hear that?

It's them

Hey, judge, look

Miss Jenkins

Mr Sherrell

They must've gone through there

Come on

Look out, judge

Ehh

You hurt, judge?

Tom

We can't get through

Can we?

What are we gonna do?

Sthere's nothing we can do It's hopeless

We couldn't clear that out in 6 months

Becky, you mustn't

Please don't

I can't help it

If only I had my mother and

Thy kingdom come,

thy will be done,

in earth as it is in heaven

There Ain't it fun havin' a fire?

Yes, but

Tom, I'm so hungry

Did you forget this?

I saved it from the picnic for us to dream on,

the way grown-up people do

Well, couldn't we make a wish on it?

We could try

I wish

I wish it was as big as a barrel

It's good and long It's my kite string

You hold on to this end of it,

and I'll unwind it down some of the tunnels

Oh, no Please don't leave me

I've got to We've gotta do something

I'll take half of the candle and leave half for you

Now don't let go of it

I won't

Why don't you sing, Becky, and you won't be lonesome

If ever I see

on bush or

Tree

young birds in their pretty nest

I must not in play

steal the young birds away

to grieve their mother's breast

if ever I see

on bush or tree

My mother, I know

would sorrow so

Tom

Tom Tom

Wowie

Tom

Aah

If injun

If he got in here, there must be some way out

Let's look

Becky Becky

But you gotta, Becky

Becky

There's light Look

Come on

Please, Becky Please

I'll be back, Becky

I'll be back for you

Becky, it's getting brighter

Becky, can you hear me?

It's getting brighter

Becky, there's light

Becky

Becky, I'm comin' for you

And then this heroic boy

actually went back into that awful darkness

and somehow, some way,

brought our Becky out to safety

No commonplace boy could have done that,

no boy other than the noble lad

whom I now present to you, Tom Sawyer

Where's Tom? Where is he?

I saw him leave with massuh huckleberry

Here they are I got 'em

Here they are They're rich

Tom and huck are rich

They found murrell's treasure

Excellent, boys

You did it, son

Tom, you're a hero

Don't forget, we're engaged

Come on, folks Strawberry shortcake

Oh, sid

Aunt Polly

Why, Tom might even be president someday

Aunt Polly,

Tom went and-

if they don't hang him first

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