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think i don't know that?
Do you think i wouldn't-
Hornblower may be lost,
but the war goes on.
You will take command
of the hotspur
And stand by ready
to support the action.
Aye, aye, sir.
Come on, man.
We mustn't allow
our judgment
To be clouded
by sentiment
And wishful thinking.
Will that be
all, sir?
Sentiment
and wishful thinking.
No use at all.
I should have spotted
wolfe for what he was.
He took me
for a fool.
the harder he is to see.
I carried that traitor aboard my ship,
And i had you flogged for his crime.
That's all right, sir.
It's wolfe who'll be sorry.
He'll have the skin
off his back
If i ever get
the chance.
Hornblower:
and wolfeis not our only concern.
Hammond's attempt on
the battery will fail,
And the fleet will sail
right under its guns.
How do you know?
Because wolfe has a
contact in the fleet,
A well-Placed
officer,
Who will have betrayed every detail
Of this attack
to the french.
And you still
suspect me.
So when will i
earn your trust,
When they hang me?
Sir.
Stay close by me.
All ready to go
ashore, mr. Bush.
Stand the men down,
matthews.
The admiral has
other plans for us.
But, sir, we could
be there and back
Before he even knew
about it.
Are you suggesting
mutiny, man?
No, sir.
I just wish-
So do i, matthews.
Mr. Prowse will
support the action.
Stand by to go in
with the squadron.
Aye, aye, sir.
Hammond:
marineswill fix bayonets.
Fix bayonets.
Advance arms.
You will never move it.
You haven't served
in his majesty's navy.
You'll be surprised
what's possible.
Orrock, styles.
Sir?
Sir.
Time to weigh
anchor.
Captain of marines,
carry on.
Captain of marines:
right wheel, quick, march.
To the battery, men.
By the left...
quick march.
Left wheel.
All ready,
are we, sir?
Nowhere to run
to now.
A word if you please,
mr. Matthews.
I'll have you know,
matthews,
I don't much care
for your tone.
Well, sir, i must say,
i don't give
A tinker's cuss
what you care for.
Captain hornblower never
ordered you to clear that jetty.
You weren't there.
He would never have
given up that easy,
Though you might.
You don't know
what happened.
I know he gave you
He's done that
for many a man,
For me, for styles,
And nobody's ever
let him down till now.
If that's all
you have to say, sir,
I've got work to do.
Stop there, captain hammond.
Halt!
Surrender your sword
And tell your men to
lay down their weapons,
Or would you see them
all slaughtered?
Are you ready, gentlemen?
Ugh!
Damn it!
Aah!
Unh!
Shh! Quiet now.
Quiet.
Right. A volunteer to be
first down the privy.
Styles?
I love fireworks.
Don't you, captain?
When the english fleets
sail under the battery,
You'll see
plenty more.
Signal to squadron,
"All ships form line astern to flagship
With standards
abreast. "
Handsomely there. We
don't want to drop him.
Gonna smell like tea
And have a nice,
soft landing, sir.
Sir.
Ooh!
There's a tunnel, sir.
Where does it lead?
To the outside, sir.
Where outside?
I don't know, sir.
Well, go and have
a look, man.
Right. Take my weight.
I don't much like
this, sir.
Relax, matthews.
Captain hammond
has seen to the guns.
Let's hope we can count
on your uncle, sir.
Signal all ships to engage
the enemy, damn it!
Well?
We're on the outside
by the shore, sir.
Perfect. I'll get
the others.
Fire!
Fire
as you bear!
The hotspur, sir,
she'll be matchwood.
Aah!
Mr. Prowse, alter course to port.
If we do, we'll
run aground, sir.
If we don't, we'll be smashed to pieces.
Alter course.
We'll run in
under the guns
And storm ashore
in the boats.
Aye, aye, sir.
Hard aport!
Sir, i-
I'd like to come
with you, sir.
They'll never
do it.
Not unless
we help them.
Mr. Orrock, what do you have there?
A handy billy, sir.
Good man.
Come on.
You intend to attack
the battery
With nothing more than
a block and tackle?
Well, rather that
than stand idly by
While the fleet
is destroyed.
Come on!
Mr. Orrock.
Mr. Orrock.
On my signal.
Come on, men.
It's now or never!
On my signal!
Hornblower:
we'll have toput those guns out of action.
Swing the cannon
round this way.
Load it with
grapeshot in case.
That'll learn them.
Sir, we should
spike the guns.
We need a more permanent
arrangement, major cotard.
To me!
Steady as she goes.
Pellew:
they've stopped, by god.
Signal all ships
to withdraw.
Flagship signaling,
sir.
All ships then
withdraw, sir.
Are you sure?
Yes, sir.
Better check it. Look it up in the book.
Aye, aye, sir,
But i am sure, sir.
He is right, sir.
Yes. I know he's right, but by the time
He's looked it up in the book
- Ahh.
A la batterie!
A la batterie!
Oui?
I do not always
miss, captain.
I'm glad
to see it, major.
Get back!
Clear the battery!
You go on, sir.
I'll do-
Oh. Shut up, styles!
Wolfe:
hornblower!Give me your musket
and run!
Hornblower!
My god!
Belay the last order.
Signal the squadron,
"engage the enemy. "
You all right, sir?
I'm a bit singed,
styles.
Oh, no, sir. You're done to a turn.
Trust me.
I'm a cook.
Merde!
Evacuent! Evacuent!
Take my arm, sir.
Cotard:
thought youmust be dead, captain.
Not yet, major.
Styles:
quickly, sir.Good luck don't
last forever.
Aah!
Damn!
Aah!
I should have
stretched your neck
When i had the chance.
I shall surrender
If you vouch my men
shall not be harmed.
No bargains,
hornblower.
Captain hammond.
So much for his
dazzling insight.
You thought your enemy
within would be a frenchman.
I thought you, sir,
Had sworn an oath
to serve your king.
He's no king
of mine, sir.
I serve ireland
and her people.
Yet all these years,
you've played
What better way
to serve my country?
I knew my opportunity
would come,
And you, hornblower,
Very nearly
ruined it.
Commandant wolfe.
Sir!
These men were escaping from custody.
Deal with them.
Orrock here
is irish.
For god's sakes, man,
you gonna shoot him, too?
All these others-
Thank you, sir, but i'll stay with you.
That goes
for me, too, sir.
Aye!
Aye!
And i will stay
with my comrades, also.
You are, all of you,
damned sheep,
And like damned sheep,
you will be slaughtered.
Bush:
hotspurs, with me!
Charge!
Ohh!
Well, you bastard,
i owe you one!
Aah! Aah!
Don't want to
kill you, young lad.
Then fight me, sir!
Aah!
For france, sir.
Good man, jack.
Come on,
you damn bugger.
You'll get
yourself killed!
You devil!
Enough, hornblower,
enough.
Man:
see to the wounded.We've done our bit.
Now it's up to admiral
pellew and the fleet.
Oh, god.
No.
Oh, jack, lad.
Oh, my god.
What have i done?
Why-
Why was i
so frightened?
I wanted you to be
taken with hornblower.
I wanted you
off the hotspur.
Uncle? Uncle,
is that you?
I didn't disgrace the
family name, did i?
They would have been
proud of you, jack.
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