Northwest Passage Page #3
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1940
- 126 min
- 281 Views
to start with,
just a pleasure boat
ride on the lake.
You can come along
as mapmaker
in boat number one
with me.
How about it?
Good. We'll endeavor
to teach you things
that harvard college
overlooked.
Your orders, major.
I presume
you've planned
your movement.
We go up the lake
far as we can
with the boats.
The enemy will be
watching the lake,
but we'll row by night
and hide by day.
When we leave the boats,
we'll take our chances.
If we move fast
we can do whas
got to be done.
Sir william johnson
thinks you ought
to wait until spring.
General amherst, they
expect me next spring.
Thas why i want
to move now.
As his majesty's
superintendent
of indian affairs,
i speak
with some authority.
In my opinion,
you haven't a chance now.
General amherst,
speaking for my men
and for myself,
those red hellions
up there
have come down and hacked
and murdered us,
burned our homes,
stolen women,
brained babies,
scalped stragglers,
and roasted officers
over slow fires
for five years.
If you were
in our place,
what would you do?
By jove, i'd go
after them.
Thank you, sir.
Well, then,
inspection.
I've made it appear
the usual thing
in case enemy spies
are watching the fort.
Prepare
for inspection!
Present your firearms!
Your scouts seem
anxious enough
to hit the trail.
Where did these mohawks
come from, sir?
Sir william's
offered them as scouts.
Are they scouting for me
or for sir william?
Do you imply
my mohawks
aren't loyal?
They're loyal to you,
and you and i
have never agreed
upon the best way
to deal with indians.
Is crown policy.
Take them along.
Yes, sir.
Mr. Ritchie, my compliments
to the command.
Dismissed.
Dismiss the battalion.
Colors,
right wheel!
Shoulder
your firearms!
To the right,
face!
Forward harch!
Number three company,
to the left, face!
My compliments
to your men, major.
Dismissed.
I shall be sorry
to lose them.
We'll be back
in october.
When do you start?
When the last glow
of the sun
has left
the western sky.
Rangers.
Number six boat.
Number four boat.
Number six.
Number seven.
Number seven.
Come on,
number seven.
Where we going?
Think the major tells
before starting out?
He ain't a fool.
We're in
number one boat.
There it is.
Get in.
Take your places, men.
Number 13
filled and ready.
Number 16
filled and ready.
Number 14
filled and ready.
Number 12
filled and ready.
Number 10
filled and ready.
Number one
filled and ready.
Anybody dead
in number 17?
Maybe they
aren't going.
Number 17
filled and ready.
All right.
Send them off.
Push off, men.
Up oars, men.
Buttonmould bay.
Turn in here.
Captain, you'll
post sentries
on the ridge.
Four to watch
and two to sleep
by turn.
No fires, no cooking,
no smoking.
Have the men
get some sleep.
We won't move
till dark.
Does anyone know
where we're going?
Hard to say, son.
Suogataw.
Where's that?
Is as good a name
for nowheres as any.
Webster got a letter
yesterday.
His wife died.
He's not feeling
very good.
Oh, thas too bad.
Yes, i suppose a man
does get attached
to a woman
after he's lived with her
a few years.
Where'd you come from?
Portsmouth.
Is funny i never
seen you before.
I was born
in portsmouth.
I been away
to harvard college.
Harvard?
No wonder
you don't
sound right.
How'd you
come to join
the rangers?
Wiseman clagett.
Who?
That skunk clagett,
you know him?
He tried to put me
in jail.
Then when you go home,
some of us better
go with you.
If clagett says anything,
we'll take his jail
to pieces,
just to give him
the idea.
Yeah.
You say when.
These fellas aren't
so bad, after all.
Got buzzards bay there?
We'll make it tonight.
That isn't
very far, sir.
Better to take your time
going 10 miles
and make it
than it is
trying to go 30
is such a hurry
that you don't.
These frenchmen pop out
of the water like frogs.
Want to paint
some indians?
I don't see
any indians, major.
Then you'd better
keep looking.
If they see you first,
you'll lay where
they leave you.
We don't stop
for funerals.
Just what did they
teach you at harvard
about
a northwest passage?
Why, how
the early explorers
looked for
a shortcut by water
through america
to japan,
but they all failed.
Of course. There
is no shortcut.
The only true route
to the western ocean
will be found by men
who break trails
and fight indians.
Thas my aim when
all this is over.
There.
Now you can see
what the enemy
looks like.
Are those frenchmen?
They look like
toy soldiers.
They see our boats,
you'll find out
different.
Get down, men.
Keep your fingers
on your triggers.
Don't fire unless
they see us.
Ah-ah-ah...
[muffled sneeze]
Better get some sleep.
Yes, sir.
Don't you
ever sleep?
Uh-huh, sometimes.
On your feet.
Come on, men.
Come on.
We're moving out.
Muffle your oars
and oarlocks.
Come on, towne,
get up.
On your feet.
Muffle oars
and oarlocks.
Muffle that oar
tight, jesse,
so the leather
doesn't slip.
Can't have
any squeaks
tonight.
We're slipping
by the french,
eh, major?
They're camped
ahead somewheres.
The lake's as narrow
as the neck
of a gin bottle.
We've got to sneak by
without the rattle
of a button.
We mustn't even
hear ourselves breathe.
Put some grease
on that leather.
Yes, major.
Wrap wool around that.
Leather against leather
squeaks.
We can
breathe easy now.
We're safe.
Safe?
Yeah.
Like rats in a trap.
On your feet, men.
On your feet, men.
Come on.
We're moving out.
Come on.
Wake up, men.
On your feet, men.
We're moving, men.
On your feet.
Come on.
Get up.
Uncover your boat.
[Speaking mohawk]
He say mohawk
saw no frenchmen
ahead on lake.
Way is clear
for you.
[Speaking mohawk]
Put them
in the boat.
I don't know.
There were frenchmen
in that camp
we passed last night.
There must be more frenchmen
ahead of us.
Perhaps our friends
just went out to
take a good sleep.
Thas just what
i was thinking.
Well, we'll know
before morning.
All right, men.
Push off.
Push off.
Les get moving.
[Bell rings]
[Ding ding]
[Ding ding]
[Ding ding]
French gunboats
at the mouth
of the river.
We can move
around them tonight.
No, the lake's too narrow.
We'll have to
get around them
some other way.
Turn in here.
Men, some french sloops
are anchored ahead
just beyond the point.
Now, with their lookouts,
we won't get by unnoticed.
We can wipe them out.
Give us a chance.
No, no.
Somebody would be sure
to get away
and announce our coming.
Now, uh...
the only thing to do
is to go where they can't.
Men, if you found yourselves
stopped by the dirty enemy
and you had to
get around him
and you were going to need
what would you do?
Major, i'd take
the boats with me
over that hill.
Webster, so would i.
And with as little noise
as possible.
Uhh!
Arggh!
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