Northwest Passage Page #8
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- Year:
- 1940
- 126 min
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stay alive,
but you want to stay alive
and paint pictures.
It's pretty hard
to destroy a man
who's got
a real incentive to live.
Yes, sir.
Give one of those maps
to each
of the detachment commanders
and tell them, above all,
to watch out
for ambush.
I'll tell them, sir.
We'll make a ranger
out of you yet.
Major.
Well?
I'd like to go
and look after
langdon towne.
You can
help towne more
by fighting off
the french
than by trying
to look after him
when he can look
after himself.
You're right.
But i'd hate
to be a man
and always be
as right as you are.
I'm not a man now.
I'm a soldier
in command of men.
If you ever meet me
when i'm just a man,
you may have to use
a little charity.
I'm sorry, major.
We'll meet towne
and everybody
at eagle mountain.
Thank you.
Let's get
those lizards.
Water's hot, major.
Good.
What have you got
to put in it?
Four hawks,
five squirrels,
eight frogs,
three
partridges,
a wood sparrow,
a blue gingky,
27 lizards,
and a hat full
of minnows.
Well, it won't taste
like roast goose,
but it will take
the hunger cramps away.
Ogden, we're ready
for that rock tripe.
It will kill the taste
of the lizards.
Yes, sir.
Come on,
dump them in, men.
There's more
hungry rangers
on the way.
Jesse, you can
have my share
of the stew.
Ain't you
feeling well, son?
I don't want it.
I'm going home.
Home? What are you
talking about?
I'm going home
for supper...
in concord.
Where do you
think concord is?
Right over there.
Look, avery.
Right over there!
Avery!
Let him go.
You can't catch him,
and i
won't shoot him.
Where do you
think he'll land?
Right in the middle
of those hills.
Maybe next summer,
somebody will find
a leather hair ribbon
and be christian
enough
to bury whatever
they find with it.
Don't swallow
those bones, men.
If you're stomach's
empty,
they'll cut
right through you.
Be at fort wentworth
before long.
We'll get some real food.
Be careful, now, men.
Just a little bit.
I know it's
not chicken broth,
but get it down
and keep it down.
Whatever it tastes like,
boys, it's food.
Hold your nose, son.
Your stomach will never
know the difference.
It will get you
to wentworth.
Yo, rangers!
Yo, rangers!
Grant's detachment, sir.
Where are the rest?
Captured.
We shot a moose.
We were hungry enough
to eat it raw,
but mcneal started
yelling about stopping
to cook it.
I guess the french
heard our shot.
They made us carry it
back to camp.
Then they tied us up
until they
started killing...
[major rogers]
Go on.
Well, they gave us
a bone apiece to gnaw on,
but mcneal here
sawed his thongs
in two in the night,
and he let me loose, too.
Good work,
mcneal.
Yes, sir.
Skunk!
Aah!
If you'd eaten
that moose raw,
we'd have something
inside us!
Come on!
Stop that!
Rangers don't
act like that!
Get up!
Get up!
Beats all how
many people there are
that don't know enough
to thank god
they're still alive!
See anything
of dunbar's men
or farrington
or towne?
No, sir,
not a thing.
Eat some of that stew.
You'll feel better.
Yes, sir.
Come on.
I wonder what
kind of food
amherst
has sent to
fort wentworth.
I don't know, but i wished
he sent old cap huff
from studely's tavern
back in portsmouth.
He's a friend of mine
and langdon towne's.
He'd bring
them big sausages
and hams
cured almost black,
chocolate cakes
and ripe cheeses
and cigars
from the sugar islands.
Yeah.
That pale brown rum
that makes a man feel
like he was half moose,
half panther
in a touch
of an earthquake.
You know what we used
to call them minnows
like we threw
in the stew last night?
Little stinkpins.
Aw...
you always spoil
everything.
Rogers' rangers!
Farrington's
detachment, sir.
Glad to see you,
captain.
Carry on,
men.
Carry on.
Where's
towne?
He went back
to see that dunbar
didn't get lost.
Didn't you wait
for him?
We waited 12 hours.
Had these men
to think of.
Yeah, but...
that's quite right.
Give him some food.
Yes, sir.
Come along, captain.
Marriner.
You want to look
for towne,
your duty's
done here.
Thank you, sir.
I'll get my musket.
Major rogers!
Ranger towne!
Langdon!
How are you, son?
I was worried
about you.
Glad to see you,
my boy.
Where's dunbar?
Ambushed.
I saw what happened,
but i couldn't help him.
When they cut up dunbar,
he was still alive
and screaming.
Any of them
get away?
No.
They killed them all.
They were playing ball...
with their heads.
Playing ball
with their heads?
You men better dry
your blankets.
If the weather
changes,
we might have
a little trouble.
We might have
a little trouble.
We might have
a little trouble.
I don't know
but what is right.
Come on, son.
Towne, you can take over
the orderly book again.
When did you
make these pictures?
On the way
to st. Francis...
about 100 years ago.
Mcnott.
Kankaba.
Mmm. I can smell him.
Major robert rogers.
No flattery either.
My boy,
you're quite an artist.
Oh, here's the lady again.
Who is she anyway?
She lives
in portsmouth.
By jove,
she is beautiful.
Make a man
swallow his tobacco
just to look at her.
She's proud, though.
Ambitious.
She knows
what she wants,
and she's
going to get it.
Well, men,
we've come all this way,
and there's still 50
of us left.
That's 50 more than
general amherst expects.
Now on we go
to fort wentworth.
Only three days away,
then all the things
we've dreamed about...
roasted beef,
ham, bacon,
chocolate, coffee,
and plenty
of hot buttered rum.
Does that sound good?
Yes, sir.
Yes, sir.
Then form ranks.
Number one company,
on your feet.
Number two company,
fall in.
Fall in.
Hurry it along.
Forward!
Right, left.
Right, left.
Right, left.
Right, left.
Right, left.
Right, left.
Right, left.
Right, left.
Right...
left.
Right.
We'll get...
army rations...
coffee, sugar...
come on, men, keep moving.
Stay on your feet, men.
Come on, men, come on.
Keep moving, men.
Stay on your feet, men.
Come on, keep moving.
Keep moving.
Keep moving.
We're almost there.
Right, left.
Right, right.
Left, right, left.
Shut up!
Left, right.
Left, right.
1, 2.
1, 2.
1, 2.
We're almost there.
1, 2.
1, 2.
Wentworth!
Fort wentworth!
There she is, men,
just as i told you.
Only two miles more,
then food.
Come on, now.
Quick on your feet.
No falling behind,
men.
[Bang]
[Bang]
Fort, it's rogers!
Put it on the table.
We're all ready.
Come on, redcoats,
bring out the roast beef!
[Cough]
[Bang]
It's rogers!
Fort wentworth,
it's rogers!
Rogers' rangers!
Fort wentworth...
fort, it's rogers.
Rogers' rangers,
back from st. Francis!
Where is everyone?
Fort... fort,
it's rogers!
Rogers' rangers from...
hey, we're back.
Almost there.
I never thought
we would eat again.
Hope there will be
some steak.
I'll take gravy.
Rangers...
attention.
Come on, men, fall in.
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