Brigham Young Page #6
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- 1940
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stay here and raise a crop.
The rest of us will push on
and find someplace to settle in.
They can follow us later
and bring whatever they've raised.
Tell the people the band's
going to play tonight.
Tell them we're going
to sing and dance like we used to.
Firstyou tell us
we can rest.
Nowyou say
we have to dance.
I bet I've lost a foot ofbelly
since we started out.
- It's good for the figure.
- It looks good.
I'm going to take a bath,
even ifl muddy up
the whole dang river.
You'd better go now,
because this afternoon
you're going to be awful busy.
- Buryin'.
- Buryin'?.
There's quite a few...
counting the old folks,
babies.
- Eliza Kent went this morning.
- Eliza?.
Jonathan.
Why didn'tyou tell me
about Eliza?.
She didn't want me to.
None ofthem did.
She told me
to tell you, Brigham...
that even though
we might be the lastwagon...
we'd never be
the first to fall out.
I just couldn't go away
without leaving her
some kind of marker.
You know,
Ma used to say...
that a good wheel
always sings.
Ma would've loved
those flowers.
I never saw a body
so crazy about 'em.
Dandelion, ragweed,
any of'em.
Sonny,
will you hold him?.
- Hi.
- Howdy.
- Mind if I get a drink?.
- Nope.
You one of them
Mormon fellas?.
- Yes, we're Mormons.
- I heard you was coming.
Leaving offthe ""mister"'
my name is Jim Bridger.
- What mightyours be?.
- Leaving offthe ""mister"'
Brigham Young.
- Say, how many--
- Twelve!
Hmm. How about a chaw
to oil your tongue with?.
No, thanks.
I never use it.
How come?.
What's the matterwith you?.
- You see this?.
- Mm-hmm.
I've been carrying that
now for 1 5 years.
Whenever I feel myselftempted,
I hold it up and say...
""Am I stronger than this tobacco or is
this tobacco stronger than me??'
And Iput it back
in mypocket.
I'll be doggoned.
( Children Shouting )
- Little more?.
- No, thanks.
You?.
Yes, sir.
It's all over California, I tell you.
And some ofthem nuggets
are as big as the hub on a cart wheel.
Sounds like
tomfoolery to me.
My brother ain't the tomfoolin' kind.
All you got to do
is yank up a pea vine...
scrape the ground
with your finger and there it is.
Gold-- anywayyou turn,
pretty and yellow...
- ready to buy anything you want.
- Don't go blabbing it around.
We don't want people
talking about how rich she is...
Ieastwise until
we get California
into the United States...
now that we've been dragged
into this warwith Mexico.
( Chuckles )
Don't worry about us
talkin'.
See thatyou don't talk
to our people about it
and get them upset.
We're not searchin'
for gold.
We're searchin'
for a place to live.
You don't have to worry
about us either.
Well, thanks.
Good-bye.
- Bye.
- Bye.
What's the matter
with you?.
Have you gone
out ofyour mind?.
I don't think so.
I had to hush
those fellas up.
I've just had
a revelation.
There's gold
in California.
Well, this is a revelation,
and I think the church...
is about to find
a new leader.
As captains, each ofyou
are in charge of 1 00 people.
It's up to me and you to see
that the Lord's will be done.
Ifthere's all that gold
out in California...
it seems strange and peculiar
nobody's heard about it before.
The Lord chose
when he wanted it known...
and who he wanted
to know it.
Nowyou brothers get busy.
Each ofyou know who you
can trust in your own companies.
What's Brigham Young gonna say
when he finds out about this?.
The Lord will handle
that too.
zina.
- zina, areyou asleep?.
- Uh-uh. Aren'tyou?.
No.
Ifyou were asleep...
I bet I could tell you what
you'd be dreaming about.
- What?.
- All that gold in California.
( Sighs )
Just imagine, zina.
Chunks ofit
as big as oranges.
Wish I had an orange
right now.
I'd cut a hole in the stem
forthe babyto suck.
About the best thing
there is for colic.
Gold.
You know, next to the Lord
and maybe the land...
I reckon it's about
the most powerful thing there is.
Hmm.
What would you do
with all that gold?.
Oh, about
a million things.
I'd get a new saddle.
And I figure that thewagon
needs a new doubletree.
Baby ought to have
a cradle to rock in.
And you--
I'd getyou
a new dress and a hat.
Lots ofboats come into California
from China and everyplace...
full of silk and things.
I'd getyou a parasol
and shoes to match...
prettyfingerring--
Iots ofthings, Zina.
All you got foryourself
was a saddle.
Well, maybe I'll get me
a horse to go under it.
Jonathan, suppose
Brigham Young doesn't want
to go to California.
He couldn't help it.
It's--
It's just like
the promised land.
zina?.
You knowwhat I've been
thinking about?.
Sounds funny, but...
I've been lying here
thinking about the time...
before I got
into long pants.
All the talking
I used to do about...
what I was gonna do
as soon as I got
into grown-up britches.
Now, I don't know, I--
I don't even care anymore.
Reckon the only thing
I care about is...
having somebody like me...
Iikin' them and...
just always
bein' with 'em.
zina.
zina, seein' as you're so crazy
about the children...
and they're
so crazy aboutyou--
Well,
I was just wondering if--
Course, I mean,
afterwe get settled...
and I get a crop goin'
and some ofthat gold
I was talkin' about.
Well, I was sort ofhopin' that
maybeyou and me could, uh...
( Inhales, Exhales
Slowly)
get married.
Hmm?.
I told you to let me
cook that stew.
- Sure was good stew though.
- Henry, shut up and go back to sleep.
- ( Crowd Clamoring )
- ( Shouting )
Ladies and gentlemen!
Ladies and gentlemen!
For the championship of Fort Bridger,
a frog-jumping contest...
between
the defending champion...
- Jim Bridger...
- ( Cheers, Applause )
and the challenger...
- PorterRockwell!
- ( Cheers, Applause )
- I'll bet you Porterwins.
- Bet what?.
Oh, that new silk dress
I'm gonna get against
the horseyou're gonna get.
Sounds like a fair bet.
(Man Stuttering)
G-G-Getset!
T-T-T-Tickle 'em!
( Onlookers Shouting )
Come on, Bridger!
Looks like you're not gonna get
that dress you haven't got yet.
(Shouting, Cheering
Continue )
Dang saints, listen to 'em.
Gambling.
- They're only tryin'
to have a little fun.
- Fun?.
There's whiskey
bein' drunk.
Porter Rockwell
is chewing tobacco again.
- Since when did he ever stop?.
- I'm not going to put up with it.
- I'll not have the devil
flipping his tail in my face.
- Brigham.
Why doyou lie toyourself?.
You'reworried about
all this talk of gold...
and going to California.
Day and night,
that fella Duncan has been at 'em...
with his talk
about gold.
That all you do is stick a seed
in the ground, and it pops up
beforeyou can turn around.
You're dead set against
California, aren'tyou?.
You know human nature.
Take a crowd of people
to a place of milk and honey...
and in six months' time,
theywon't be worth shooting.
Our only chance
is to find someplace...
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