Northwest Passage Page #5
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- Year:
- 1940
- 126 min
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you were like him?
Heck no.
I'd rather
be like me.
Captain ogden?
Captain ogden.
Travel north
by northeast today.
I don't see any reason to
dillydally here any longer.
Very good, sir.
Tell the men
we'll eat breakfast
on the move.
Come on.
Hit the trail.
We'll eat
on the march.
Come on, men.
Ohh.
I've slept in
a lot of worse places,
but right now,
i can't recall
just where they was.
All right, men!
On your feet!
Get that column formed!
Come on.
Keep moving, men.
Too bad this bog
isn't rum and eggnog.
We'd all be mellow
as horse apples.
Here.
Save that stuff, man.
Learn to keep going
on a mouthful a day.
Yes, sir, major.
Keep going.
Break your leg,
webster?
Yeah, in two places.
Rest here a while?
Thought i would.
Well, you'll want
some tobacco.
Won't need all that,
major.
Oh, you better
keep it, anyway.
Good luck, webster.
Get a redskin for me,
won't you?
Better than that, major.
I've got her loaded
with buckshot.
That's the spirit,
webster.
You can't
leave a man behind
like this.
Webster knew
what would happen
if he couldn't
keep up.
And he understands
that you'd like
to help him, too,
that we all would.
He understands the same
as i would myself.
Keep going.
Keep going, men.
We'll rest here
a while.
I've sent jacobs
on ahead.
Should be near
the st. Francis river.
Have the men fall out.
Fall out, men!
Fall out!
Fall out!
Ain't you sick of
sausage and cornmeal?
No, can't say i am,
seeing this is
all we got.
Now, if i had been led
to expect roast turkey,
i'd be sick of
sausage and cornmeal,
but not otherwise.
[Splash]
Major!
Major rogers!
Kankaba!
Major!
The boats!
The boats!
What about the boats?
The french
found our boats!
Quiet.
Captain ogden,
wait a minute.
This concerns
all of us.
When did
it happen?
Sundown,
three suns ago.
How many french
and indians?
Maybe 500.
500? 500?
500? 500?
Well, men, the french think
they've trapped us.
They think
they've cut us off
and that this is the end
of rogers' rangers.
They've been trying
for five years
to wipe us out.
Now they think
they'll have our scalps.
They're probably
counting the money.
1,000 pounds
for my head alone.
They want us pretty bad,
the french do.
Want to know how i feel,
i'll tell you.
We've always done things
they thought were impossible,
and i don't propose
to stop now.
No!
No!
They think they've got us.
They think
we're as good as dead.
They haven't got me,
and they haven't got you.
Not yet, they haven't.
I don't think
they ever will,
if we continue to fight
as we have in the past.
Get out your maps.
Yes, sir.
Lieutenant mcmullen...
that's a bad knee,
lieutenant.
You'll never make it.
There's
nothing the matter
with my knee.
Good.
I'm sending you
back to crown point
with a message.
Remember this map
is a big inverted "v."
We're going up
to st. Francis.
Then we'll start down
past lake memphremagog.
Tell general amherst
to send food for 150 men
to old fort wentworth
or where it was
if it's fallen down.
Circle around the french,
even if you have to make
a 50-mile detour.
They'll be following us.
Take keely and wilson
with you.
They're too sick
to go on.
Don't tell them the message
unless you have to.
If the french take you,
don't let them know
how we plan to get back
no matter what they do.
You've got to get through.
Provisions for 150 men
at fort wentworth.
You're coming back
the eastern leg
past lake memphremagog.
That's right.
That's how
we'll come back
if we come back.
Good luck.
Goodbye, major.
Keely! Wilson!
We're moving!
Big river.
That'll be
the st. Francis.
Tell captain ogden
to have the men fall in.
We'll cross at once.
Yes, sir.
Forward, men!
Forward!
We ought to be about
15 miles above town.
How many rafts
shall we make, sir?
We got no time
for rafts.
Have the men
plug their muskets.
We'll wade it.
How can we wade that?
Well...
you could,
couldn't you,
if you had
a good stout chain
stretched across
to hang on to?
Sure, major,
but we ain't got
no chain.
Well,
we'll make one.
We'll make
a human chain,
man by man.
I don't know
that it's ever
been done before,
but that's no reason
why it can't be.
I'll see
what it's like.
Now, ain't he a caution?
We ferry boats
over a hill
where a panther
couldn't crawl.
Now we make a chain
across a river
where a fish
couldn't swim.
All right.
Take your indians
downstream.
If anybody drowns,
get them.
Can't have any bodies
floating down
the st. Francis
to give warning.
Ogden!
Yes, sir!
Pick your best men.
Come on, men!
Grab a hand!
Take a good hold, men.
Now, don't let go.
How about you, towne?
Do you feel husky enough
to be the first man over?
Yes, sir.
When you get
on the other side,
get out your notebook
and keep count.
Yes, sir.
Keep your feet, men!
Get that man!
Fill it in, men!
Fill in that break!
Come on.
We got to keep moving.
It's boyle. He's sick.
I'll go and get him.
Stay where you are.
We'll have to leave him.
Boyle, keep traveling east,
try to keep out of
the way of the french.
They'll be following us.
Good luck!
Come on, avery.
We've got to keep moving.
When you get across,
tell the men
to pull us over.
Well done, major.
Well done, major.
Nice work,
major.
Shall we bury
the dead, sir?
No time for funerals.
Hide them in the bushes.
Yes, sir.
What do you make of it?
142... 5 are
without muskets.
Not bad.
Could be worse.
I could take quebec
with 142 men like these.
Now draw your loads
and reload with buckshot.
We're heading
for st. Francis.
[Shouting]
Forward, march!
[Drums beat]
[Indians chanting]
Let's see now.
Bayonet...
bullets...
powder...
hatchet, and...
i've been saving this here
for the fireworks.
[Snap]
They're having some sort
of celebration.
They're probably all drunk,
but we can't count on it.
Every man
must get some sleep.
You're going to need it.
You asleep, langdon?
No. Are you?
What are you
thinking about?
Oh, just things.
Sunday at home.
My mother
in the kitchen
pouring flapjack batter.
Firelight
at studely's tavern.
Elizabeth browne.
The way
her hand touched mine
when we held
the hymnbook in church.
The major's back,
and everything's all right.
All right?
Yes. We're going
to attack at dawn.
Come on, men.
Come on!
You sure
you got everything?
Hatchet, boots,
bullets, powder?
Kind of wish i was
back in jail now.
Yeah.
Now pay attention.
I've just had
a look at the town.
They've been having
a whale of a time
all night.
Haven't left
a sentry out.
The wind
is in our favor.
Even the dogs
can't smell us.
Lucky thing
for the dogs.
We're to
wipe out this town,
so see that you do it.
Kill every
fighting indian quick
and kill them dead.
Don't kill
our own indians
or the white captives.
Our indians will have
white crosses on their backs.
Remember this...
down there is the food
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