Hornblower: Duty Page #4
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- 2003
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Splintered
on those rocks.
And what happened
to those who survived?
What happened to you?
They did not blame me
for my actions.
They were loyal to me
to the last.
They managed
to get ashore.
And as those bastard
frogs came at us,
My men stood by me,
And my men died for me.
I was left for dead.
I wish i were dead,
horatio.
I lost my ship
and all my men.
And even if
a court martial
Were to acquit me,
I'd never get
a command again.
You can't be sure of that.
Can i not?
If you'll excuse me.
If it helps you to know...
I believe
that i would have
Done the same.
Whatever the frogs
are up to in that inlet,
It is our duty
to find out.
The gamble you took...
i would've taken it, too.
All well?
Aye, sir. All well.
I wouldn't count on us
making it till morning.
What's got to you, man?
Nothing, sir.
It's just...
Got this feeling,
that's all.
There's nothing out there,
but a long, cold night.
Come.
I wish you would keep
to your quarters.
Woman:
it is my husbandyou fear wandering,
Is it not?
And he is fast asleep.
He has the right idea.
You wish we weren't
aboard your ship, sir?
It certainly doesn't help
my mission, madame.
That is all
you care about?
I fear my husband
would be the same
Were he at war.
Did he give you that?
As a token
of his love, yes.
Do you have a keepsake
from a sweetheart?
No, madam.
When we left, my... wife,
She-She gave me
some gloves.
Are you long married?
No.
Nor me.
Put us ashore, sir,
as soon as you can.
We are not a cargo
you wish to hold.
Please. Trust me.
Bloody hell.
Don't shoot!
It's me!
It's your old friend,
maguire!
It's maguire!
Over here!
Take this line!
All fast! Pull away!
Pull away, boys!
Men:
heave!Heave!
We heard
you were dead, man.
I very nearly was, sir,
But it will take more
than a few frogs to hold me.
You were captured, then?
I was sir, yes.
Outnumbered i was, sir.
I tried to fight,
But it was
absolutely useless.
And then
a miraculous escape.
We're boarded!
Man:
all aboard!Do you believe me now, eh?
Come on!
Well done, soldier.
Let's find our man.
He'll be in the first
lieutenant's cabin.
Hornblower:
wolfe?Don't waste time here.
Drop your weapon,
wolfe.
Captain hornblower,
You have something
belonging to france
And i'm here to collect it.
So you're still
risking your life
For bonaparte.
You know how it is.
He scratches my back,
i scratch his.
Die!
Styles, with me.
Put the weapon down,
wolfe!
Put the weapon down!
Stop there, maguire,
or i'll shoot.
I wish my guests to stay.
Ignore him, maguire.
in cold blood.
But i would, and gladly.
I will kill him, wolfe.
I have cause enough.
Mr. Bush, relieve him
of his weapon.
He comes near me
And i shoot you,
hornblower.
So which is it to be,
me or you?
Or us both?
Kill him, mr. Bush,
And let him die
for france.
Can't.
The decent englishman.
If only you had
the guts to match.
Obey my orders, mr. Bush,
damn you!
All right, mr. Bush,
let us have it your way.
Let us surrender.
Hornblower:
wolfe's getting away!
Stop him!
I surrender, captain.
I am not swiss.
I am a frenchman.
I know that you are
french, monsieur.
Madam, might i see
that locket?
I thought i recognized
this crest.
A prominent family,
i believe.
The "b" does not stand
for "betsy" does it?
Does it?
Who do i have the pleasure
of addressing, sir?
This "b" is for...
Bonaparte.
I'm jerome lucien
alexandre bonaparte.
I'm the brother
of napoleon.
Lock him up.
Man:
marines!Lock them both up.
You have the brother
Of england's
archenemy aboard.
I'd say you have
good reason
To return to england.
Is that what you would do
if you were captain?
Something else
is happening here.
Ships cannons on land.
Gunboats, frigates,
and now wolfe.
Would you leave and let
All these questions
go unanswered?
We've been boarded once
And we'll be
boarded again.
Bonaparte wants
his brother back.
Bonaparte wants the world.
He wouldn't waste
such time and effort on-
On family.
No, we are but a diversion.
I'm sure of it.
Well, if you're right,
Let me be the one
to go ashore.
This is still
my mission, horatio,
And if i am to face
a court martial
For the loss of my ship,
Let it not be in vain.
Man:
stand byto leave ship!
Mr. Bush, a moment
if you please.
When wolfe
held his gun to me,
You should
have shot him.
Damn it, man,
He could have taken
the whole ship.
I couldn't do it.
Don't disobey me,
william.
Never again.
I command the "hotspur,"
And that is all
that matters to me.
Captain bracegirdle
has lost his ship
And he's a carcass
of a man.
I'd rather die
than share his fate.
Man:
bonaparte'sbrother, damn it,
On one of my ships.
Which one?
Which brother
or which ship?
Mr. Etheridge,
This is not a matter
for jest.
Good god,
boney's brother.
I had a right to know.
And now you do.
The ship is the "hotspur. "
How do you know this?
We have contacts in france.
So tell me,
is the captain
Of the "hotspur"
a naval officer?
Yes. He's one
of my best.
Good, so now
the weather is improved,
I trust he will deliver
his burden back to england
In, say, two days?
I'm sure the captain
will trust his intuition
And exercise
the proper judgement.
That is all.
I'll say good day, sir.
The french know
we're here,
So let's keep
this visit brief.
Matthews you will go
with captain bracegirdle
To the south
of the inlet.
Mr. Bush,
you will come with me
To the north.
Mr. Orrock.
Sir?
in command.
If we are gone any longer
than two hours,
You know
what you must do.
Press sail to england, sir,
And deliver our guests
to the authorities.
Good. Let's hope
we all sail with it.
Carry on.
Don't forget, captain,
we only have two hours.
I won't.
I ask you,
Going all that way
to face boney's army
When we've got his own
brother right here...
Styles.
You watch yourself.
Aye-Aye, sir.
Keep a sharp look out.
Any sign of the french,
And you return
to the ship.
Aye-Aye, sir.
Keep up, matthews.
It's but a stroll.
Begging your pardon, sir,
Prowse:
rather them than me.
Mr. Orrock, sir,
I was just wondering if...
Well, i had been making
our guests breakfast.
They're prisoners now.
No breakfasts.
They can go hungry.
Let the men
see them go hungry.
Do you have a problem,
mr. Prowse?
No, sir.
You're in command.
Another ship's cannon.
Come on.
outnumbered.
Come along.
Time's winged chariot.
oh, jackie,
oh, we rescued her
and she don't need
her pony
but with her
on her..
she's got a...
Stop that at once.
It's just a little ditty, sir.
There are nothing
in the articles of war
Saying we can't make up
our own words,
Is there, sir?
I see no ship, sir.
Then they must be
further down
Where it opens out again.
But that must be
another mile, sir.
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