Skylark Page #2
- G
- Year:
- 1993
- 95 min
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Try to sleep, Sarah.
I can't without you.
Is it below the mark?
Yeah.
How much?
Almost a foot.
Caleb:
Here's the last
of it.
Sarah:
Thank you.
We have to carry river water
for the animals.
We can do that.
And watch for fires.
Yes.
I have to measure
out our own water.
We already have.
Have to use less.
Anna!
Come on!
Jacob.
Morning, Jess.
How are you?
Seen better days.
Not much work.
Gonna change
soon.
Man:
Hey, Jacob.
Caleb and I want
to walk around town.
All right. I'll be
in the store later.
Caleb:
Going to watch
the blacksmith.
And see if our bridal bed
is ready.
(car engine chugging)
(horn honking)
Ben.
Jacob.
Good morning, Mrs. Parkley.
(woman crying)
You'll be back...
sooner than
you think.
Please don't cry.
Maggie.
Their well is dry.
Caroline, what can we do?
There's nothing to do.
Joseph says
we have to pack up.
Pack up?
Where will you go?
They have family.
Mrs. Parkley:
No, no. I won't
take money, Caroline.
I won't forget.
Thank you.
Joseph says we'll come back.
But we won't.
I know it.
Well, there must be
some other way.
We could help
haul water, Maggie.
We could all work harder.
I mean, you just don't
leave everything
you've-you've worked for--
your home.
I mean, I don't see
how anybody could.
How can anybody
just give up?
You've never been in this kind
of trouble before, Sarah.
You don't know
how hard it is.
These are for
you, Sarah.
Thank you.
Excuse us.
I spoke
too sharply.
I'm just used
to making things right
making things work.
I know.
(laughing):
I know.
The land come
first, Sarah.
It always does.
What do you mean?
Without the land,
there is nothing.
(sighs)
That's wrong.
Maybe, but that's the way it is.
The aunts...
they write to me
all the time.
I can count on
them, you know.
Like the sun rising
and setting.
Like the tide going in,
coming out.
I'm going to dry up
like the land before...
Before?
Any news?
Some news.
Good news.
Good news?
Ha! What good news?
Your birthday soon.
She didn't.
She did.
So, what do you want?
Silk?
Jewels?
Travel?
(laughing)
Travel?
Where would I go?
Somewhere green.
Somewhere cool.
Man:
Come on!
(wagon wheels turning)
Papa!
Fire!
Hold on!
Hyah!
Hyah!
(horses nickering)
Hyah!
Whoa!
Throw those rags out.
Soak them
in the cattle pond.
Quick!
Be careful!
There's a wind coming up.
Don't get too close.
(dog barking)
(coughing)
Jacob, over there!
Jacob!
(barking continues)
Jacob!
(grunting and panting)
You all right?
Yes.
I said,
"Don't get close"!
I told you
to be careful!
You can't put the
fire out by yourself.
Stop shouting at me!
(barking)
Papa, here!
It's all right.
Put the animals away.
Good boy.
That's a good boy.
We have to keep watch,
day and night from now on.
(coughing)
You're a sight.
You know?
You look beautiful.
Do you really think
I would leave?
(bird squawking)
(muted laughter)
Go ahead, try
and catch me.
(sighs)
Maybe this will be cooler.
(sighs)
Oh, I dream
of my old home sometimes...
and I dream of long,
cool mornings of sleep
without the baby waking.
(chuckling)
Night dreams or daydreams?
What's a daydream?
Well, sometimes, no
matter where you are
you think of something--
a place, maybe
or maybe it's
something you wish for
and it's so close,
Caleb, will you please go
out to the burrows
and get us some water?
And take out the baby with you
to the girls, please?
(muted barking)
(door shuts)
What's wrong, Sarah?
(sighs dismissively)
This talk of dreams.
Oh, Sarah.
(chuckles)
Before I had my son,
I had dreams.
They were
the strongest dreams...
so real.
I could feel the soft skin
of him
oh, and that sweet smell
of his hair.
I could hear
the soft sounds he made
when he slept.
It was almost as...
As if you knew him
before he was born.
Ja.
it was enough.
We were a family-- Anna, Caleb--
but now with the drought
the worse it becomes
the more the land dries up
and the leaves turn to dust
I have this dream
almost every night
that everything
will be all right
if I have a baby.
Have you spoken to Jacob?
Oh.
Do cats dream?
(laughing)
Maybe.
I have dreams at night.
Mmm, bad dreams
or good?
Good dreams.
Every night,
I dream of rain.
Do you?
Do you dream of rain?
Yes.
I dream about rain.
That's good.
Then, it will
come true.
(wind blowing)
(door banging)
Some wind out there.
It's magic,
isn't it?
Someone goes away--
There's that picture
left behind.
The face stays forever.
It's a fine
picture of you.
But I'm not leaving,
Jacob.
(door continues banging)
Barn door.
(door opens, then closes)
(laughing)
Sarah...
you're a wild thing.
I'm not leaving, Jacob.
I'm not leaving.
I'm not.
I'm not leaving.
I'm not.
Never.
I'm telling you...
I'm not...
I'm not...
Sarah:
Hello, Maggie.
What will we do?
Sarah:
Such happy voices.
They'll know harder times
soon enough.
We have to go further
for water.
There's water
in Waconda Springs.
I don't know if there's
enough water there
and that's a three-day trip,
maybe four.
We'll go together.
Think, Jacob--
then what?
The cattle...
the crops?
There are no crops.
Maggie and I have been talking
about other ways.
What?
I think what Matthew means is,
they're thinking about leaving.
Leaving?
I hate this land.
Sarah...
No, I mean it.
I don't have to
love it like Jacob...
like Matthew.
They give it everything--
everything--
and it betrays them;
You know,
Jacob once told me
his name was written
in this land.
Well, mine isn't.
Itisn't.
They don't know
anywhere else.
You know...
you are like
the prairie lark.
It sings from
high in the air
to tell the other
birds it's there
and then it
drops to Earth.
But you have not
come to Earth, Sarah.
You don't have
to love this land.
But if you don't,
you won't survive.
Jacob is right.
You have to write
your name in it
to live here.
What are they doing?
All right.
Whoa, oh.
Keeping busy.
How far, Jacob?
Down that much.
Jacob, I think...
Don't say it.
(thunder rumbling)
It's been doing
that all day.
It's been doing that
for months.
Jacob.
We're leaving.
It's all right, Matthew.
I know.
(thunder rumbling)
Anna:
Papa! Papa!
Coyote!
He'll kill Moonbeam!
Jacob, what are you going to do?
Stay inside, Sarah.
Jacob, no!
No! No! Stop! Stop!
Jacob, don't do this!
Sarah...
Jacob, don't...
don't...
Sarah!
Don't do this, Jacob!
All he wants
is water!
That's all he wants
is some water!
That's all!
He's not going
to hurt anything!
He just wants some water!
(sobbing):
He just wants water!
He wants water!
He just wants water!
Caleb...
Water! he just
wants water!
Put the animals
in the barn.
Sarah:
That's all he wants!
He just wants water.
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