The Alamo Page #5
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- 2004
- 137 min
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Of course, this was big news around those
parts, so I up and joined the volunteers.
I did a little scoutin', but mostly...
I just fetched in venison for the cookfire,
things of that nature.
Well, we caught up with those redskins
at Tallushatchee,
surrounded the village,
come in from all directions.
Wasn't much of a fight, really.
We just shot 'em down like dogs.
Finally...
what Injuns was left,
they crowded into this little cabin.
They wanted to surrender.
But this squaw, she loosed an arrow
and killed one of the fellers,
and then we shot her.
And then we set the cabin on fire.
We could hear 'em screamin'
for their gods in there.
We smelled 'em burnin'.
We'd had nary to eat
but parched corn since October.
And the next day,
when we dug through the ashes,
we found some potaters
from the cellar.
They'd been cooked by that grease
that run off them Indians.
And we ate till we nearly burst.
Since then...
you pass the taters,
I'll pass 'em right back.
He's been stabbed three times,
once through the lungs,
shot two or three times.
Cholera, malaria, every two years.
(wheezes)
He is already dead.
And this is the place he has been sent.
(whispers a prayer)
(man) We got riders!
(men cheer)
Pull back.
Riders on the way!
Colonel Travis.
Congressman Crockett.
I figure this is just about
every able-bodied man in Gonzales, sir.
Those soldados,
they think they got it all sewed up.
But you avoid the roads, there's this
little sliver you can just ease on through.
And Colonel Fannin is behind you?
He ain't here?
I talked to him three days ago in Goliad.
That son of a b*tch said he'd be here.
How many rode with you?
Brung ya 32 good men, sir.
And if it ain't the prettiest bunch
of Texians I ever seen.
Let's hear it for Gonzales, boys!
(cheering and whooping)
Has Houston arrived?
Excelencia...
Just a few men on horses.
(Santa Anna chuckles)
I leave a corridor wide open for him.
Come here. Come to us.
Bring your army!
It is your opportunity to be
Still, he does not come.
What am I supposed to do?
Send a message:
We grant safe passage to any native
Mexican choosing to leave the Alamo.
They will take their freedom...
...and the men left behind...
...will be thinking about escaping...
...and will not fight like
men resigned to death.
(# "Degello"plays in the distance)
Come on!
Fight!
You're yellow!
(echoes)
We're waitin'!
(echoes)
You look better.
Thank you for tending to me.
And now I want you to leave.
Sam...
You, too.
You giving me my papers, Mr James?
No. You're my property till I die.
And when I get up off my back,
For now I want you both to go.
Santa Anna ain't gonna
make that offer twice.
No. She was my sister.
You loved her.
Her blood was yours.
Your blood is mine.
We're family.
The men need a word from you.
I...
I don't know what to tell them.
My time in Washington,
the fellas in Congress
made a good deal of sport of me.
I learned an awful lot from 'em.
Learned how to dress,
to a certain degree,
what fork to use in polite company,
things like that.
I was never afraid to stretch things a bit.
These people in here
they've earned the right to hear the truth.
I have here pieces of paper,
letters from politicians and generals,
but no indication of when,
or if, help will arrive.
Letters not worth the ink
committed to them.
I fear that...
no one is coming.
Texas has been a second chance for me.
for many of you as well.
It has been a chance
not only for land and riches,
but also to be a different man.
I hope a better one.
There have been many ideas
brought forth in the past few months
of what Texas is
and what it should become.
We are not all in agreement.
But I'd like to ask each of you
what it is you value so highly
that you are willing to fight
and possibly die for.
We will call that Texas.
lure us into attempting escape.
than remaining in this place, penned up.
Lf, however,
will prove himself worth ten in return.
We will not only show the world
what patriots are made of,
but we will also deal a crippling blow
to the army of Santa Anna.
under the white flag of surrender,
you may do so now.
You have that right.
But if you wish to stay here,
with me, in the Alamo,
we will sell our lives dearly.
(retches)
Leave it.
The light. I want the light.
What troubles you, Buck?
I spoke to the men earlier about our
situation. You deserve to hear it as well.
I heard, through the door, every word.
My words.
How painful for you.
Good words.
Good words.
We could try to get you out with an escort.
If you're captured, perhaps, given
your condition, mercy would be extended.
I don't deserve mercy.
I do deserve a drink.
- You got anything stronger than water?
- I don't drink, Jim. You know that.
I gamble, go to whores,
run off on wives.
But drinkin'...
I draw the line.
You know, you live another five years,
you just might be a great man.
I think I will probably have to settle
for what I am now.
Buck...
Did it matter?
I'll see about fetchin' you a bottle.
(# "Degello"plays in the distance)
God, I despise that tune.
I just figured it out.
Figured out what?
What it's missin'.
(drums beating)
(plays harmonising accompaniment)
(silence)
(soldier) Take cover, boys!
Crockett.
It's amazing what a little harmony'll do.
Well, isn't that something?
(thunder)
Dearest Mary,
I hope someone with a kind voice
is reading this to you.
If you could see, you'd know
how beautiful this land - our home - is.
Kiss all six children for me,
and kiss them again.
(man) The scarcity of paper, together with
other difficulties I've had to labour under,
has prevented me from writing before this,
and, indeed, it is a matter of claim
whether this letter
will ever reach the United States.
(man #2)
Please remember me to my father
and tell him to think of nothing but of
coming to this fair country when it is free.
(man #3) I go the whole hog
in the cause of Texas.
I expect to help them
gain their independence
and to also form their civil government,
for it is worth risking many lives for.
From what I have seen
and learned from others,
there is not so fair a portion
of the earth's surface warmed by the sun.
(Ward) We know what awaits us,
and we are prepared to meet it.
(Travis) My respects to all friends,
confusion to all enemies.
God bless you.
Take care of my little boy.
General Cos...
You will lead the first charge.
Here...
...at the weak north wall.
Coronel Duque...
You will follow, from the northeast.
Romero...
From the east.
Morales...
South.
Our 12 pound cannon arrives tomorrow.
Why sacrifice our soldiers...
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