Hornblower: Loyalty
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It's definitely
the hotspur, sir.
Yes, matthews.
Styles, put a ball close to
her stern, but not too close.
Aye, aye, sir. Close
but not too close it is.
But it's-
It's the hotspur, sir.
Aah!
Styles,
for god's sake, man.
Sorry, sir.
Look, sir. Now she
shows her true colors.
I thought something
was wrong.
Well, if the frogs have
taken the hotspur, sir,
It's only proper
we should take it back.
Indeed, matthews.
Lay us alongside. Aye, aye, sir.
Matthews:
gunners, stand by!Contact at the next head!
Matthews:
come here! Look at that!That's their idea
of the cavalry?
Pity the poor bastards.
Why has he
got the flag down?
Where is your captain?
I don't know, sir.
It's to me.
Oh, yes.
And do you surrender?
Well done, sir,
And, uh, i just thought
you ought to know, sir.
There's a cutter
headed this way.
And do you suppose this cutter
to be a threat, matthews?
No, sir.
I don't quite know
what it is, sir.
I just thought
you ought to know, sir.
Look at this, sir.
He served
the victory, sir.
Are you british?
Irish, sir.
And proud
to be, sir.
English rule
is ireland's curse,
And if the french offer
us a hand, we'll take it.
The irish rebellion
It's not
finished yet.
Man:
ahoy!Peace, lads!
Different man:
it's peace with france!
It's peace! It's peace,
lads! Lads, it's peace!
Ahoy, the ship!
Can you hear us?
It's peace!
Peace with france!
It's peace?
It's peace!
Leave him, matthews.
Killing one more poor devil
won't change the world.
The war is over, man.
Yeah. Yeah!
The war is over!
The war is over.
Man:
lay on your oars!Homeward a larboard!
Man:
all right. Mindyour back. Coming through.
Man:
all right, missis.
What can i do
for you today?
Different man:
mr. Hornblower,
You're here to redeem
your gray coat, no doubt.
The weather
is most inclement.
Alas, no.
Ah.
I can offer you
Alas, mr. Hornblower,
with the peace,
There's little demand
for naval swords.
Watch where
you're headed, man.
Beg your pardon, sir.
Sir?
Sir.
Mr. Bush?
It's good to see you.
It's good
to see you, sir.
You needn't call me sir.
Look. No epaulet.
But you're a commander.
You're captain
of the retribution.
I was a commander.
Now that we're at peace,
I'm once again
a mere lieutenant.
Infernal luck.
And what's more,
lieutenant without a ship.
Me, too. Well, it's
cold. Where's your coat?
Why don't we go
to my lodgings?
We can talk there.
I come every month,
collect my half pay,
Stay wherever
it's convenient.
Cheap,
in other words.
Well, why not
lodge with me?
It's cheap here,
i assure you.
Oh, it's you.
Lieutenant bush,
mrs. Mason,
The lady
of the house.
Mr. Bush will be
my guest tonight.
You're very free with your
hospitality, mr. Hornblower,
For someone whose rent
is so far in arrears.
I don't mind paying
in advance, madam.
It'll be a shilling
for the bed.
I can't wash the sheets
for less than that,
Not with soap,
as it is.
And that just leaves mr.
Hornblower's 15 that he owes us.
Oh, uh, sorry, mother.
I forgot.
Mr. Hornblower gave me half a crown
this morning. It's up in my room.
If you spent less time daydreaming...
You're just like your
father- Head in the clouds-
And look where
that got him.
I want that balance
by the end of the week.
This way.
I'll be up
presently.
She doesn't mean
to be so hard on you.
I think she does,
maria,
And with
good reason.
I'm not a good lodger,
not by any means.
Oh, please don't, sir.
I know you're good for it.
But your mother
will expect to see
This mythical
half crown.
I can handle my mother.
I have something put by
for my teaching,
And you have more need
of the money than me.
You truly are
a good friend, maria.
I thought i had none
left in the world.
I hope i'm more
than that, sir.
Maria, don't pin
your hopes on me.
I'm but a penniless
sailor with few connections
And fewer prospects.
I know you are
a true gentleman,
And a gentleman...
Needs his sword.
Well, thank you.
Please, sir.
You have an admirer-
Your landlady's
daughter.
I saw the way
she looked at you.
Maria? No.
No, no, no.
Nonsense.
How could you
possibly afford
To come here
on half pay?
Follow me,
and i'll show you.
Man:
ah,mr. Hornblower.
Are you well, sir?
Admiral pellew, sir.
Yes. Very well, thank you.
You remember lieutenant william bush.
We served together
in the renown.
To great effect, as i
recall. Thank you, sir.
You joining us for cards, mr. Bush?
Mr. Bush is purely a
spectator this evening,
But i shall be
honored, as always.
Then allow me
to introduce
An old acquaintance
to the table.
I think you'll find this
a very stimulating contest.
You earn
your living here?
Well, my winnings usually
outweigh my losses.
Ah, hornblower.
Good evening,
captain hammond.
two ships of the line. Hmm.
Now, we shall soon see
if that is valor
Or mere foolhardiness.
Gentleman,
my nephew jack hammond.
Well, step up, lad.
Step up.
Good evening, gentlemen.
On his first visit to the
fleshpots of portsmouth,
Hoping to be posted
to a ship.
You're in good company.
Some of the navy's
finest captains come here.
Pellew:
so, mr. Hammond,given the choice,
With whom
would you serve?
Though, naturally, i
can make no promises.
Well, come along.
Come along.
You study
the naval gazette.
Well, there is
one man, sir,
But he's not a captain.
I've read much
of your exploits, sir.
What? Horn-
Well, i'm sorry.
I'm in no position
to offer you anything.
Indeed. You should think
more carefully, sir,
Before you nail
your colors to the mast.
Well, if he wishes to go into
battle with mr. Hornblower,
There's always
the card table,
But i warn you,
mr. Hammond.
The lieutenant is an
exceptionally gifted player.
My trick again,
by god.
One more trick,
and the game is ours.
Well, you and your nephew
Have all the luck of the
devil, captain hammond.
Mr. Hornblower, why are
you a lieutenant again
And no longer
a commander?
Because my promotion
was disallowed
When the retribution
was laid up.
The country can't afford
to keep a wartime navy.
Otherwise, we'd be paying this
Let's hope england's
haste to decommission
Does not prove
to be premature.
What do you think,
mr. Bush,
Or do you decline
from speculating
As well as gambling?
I'm equally poor
at both, sir,
But if i were
a gambling man,
I'd wager that this
peace won't last long.
Whatever bony's planning,
We'll be ready for him,
won't we, uncle?
This is hardly
the place to gossip
About military
matters, boy.
It's an officers club.
Even in such illustrious company, sir,
The best part of valor
is discretion.
And for all we know,
mr. Hornblower here
Might be sharing
his berth
With some republican
strumpet.
Oh.
Indeed,
i'm not, sir.
Oh, no,
not mr. Hornblower.
Unlucky with women.
Unlucky at cards.
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