The Outsider
[ dog barks ]
I'm ready, Da.
And where are you going,
our Benjo?
I'm going with you.
You have to stay here.
But why?
You have your own chores,
Which I count on you
to do, ja?
Besides,
I need you here
To protect
your mother.
See you tonight.
Let's go inside,
Benjo.
Benjo.
Come on.
Come on now.
Come here now.
come on.
[ cows mooing ]
Hey there.
Uh, good morning,
Mr., uh, Yoder, is it?
Ja. I'm Ben Yoder.
"ja." ha ha ha ha.
That just kills me, you know?
The way they say that.
Ja.
I'd thank you to mend
that fence you've just cut
My sheep will get out.
Well, see now, that's just
what we intended.
You got no right
to fence in open range.
This is not open range anymore.
It's my land -
- legally homesteaded.
We ain't fixin' no fence.
Are you all right?
Get off my land.
My family has worked this land
for three generations.
Along come you strangers
with your fences
And your sheep
and a piece of paper...
You think you own it.
Maybe when hell
freezes over.
When it does, you will be
there to witness.
We'll make this easy.
I'm going to buy it
from you.
I won't sell.
No, I guess not.
[ horses approaching ]
But your widow will.
Benjo!
What is it?
I don't know!
[ screaming ]
Our Rebecca.
You can go back to town.
We take care
of our own.
Mrs. Yoder,
Take this.
She does not need your pills, Doctor.
She will pray.
Have it your way.
When will someone
stop this man?
You'll have to take that up
with the sheriff.
Tell us, have you arrested
Fergus Hunter
And his hired killers?
I've been over there
and I talked to them.
whey said they caught Ben Yoder
With Hunter cattle.
And I suppose Ben Yoder
cut his own fence, too.
No, they cut the fence, all right.
I told them
to fix it.
A man's dead...
And they will fix
the fence?
Hunter has witness.
Nothing I can do
So this is your justice.
Time and again,
Satan comes as a wolf
among lambs,
Slaughtering the innocent.
And yet, you --
You do nothing.
It pays to stay
on the winning side,
Don't it, getts?
I don't make the rules, Doc.
Oh.
You just work for the man
that does.
M-ma'am.
[ yells ]
Benjo, ride into town
and fetch Doc Henry.
Benjo, you have to
[ stuttering ]
If you can't say it to him,
Then you write it down
Okay?
This man is dying,
Benjo.
Now go.
[ gun fires ]
[ grunts ]
How much blood
do you have left?
[ hens clucking ]
Aah!
[ groaning ]
The bullet glanced
off his rib
And lodged right next to the liver.
Aah!
Is he going to die?
I've seen men punctured
with more holes
Than a pie,
Well, makes you wonder
why they bother.
Another one.
Do you think he's...
A shootist?
Yeah.
You still want
to save him?
He's god's creature.
it is god's decision.
Ha. If god had an ounce
of sense,
He'd send this one to hell
before the day is out.
But you will do your best
To prevent that.
Yes.
I'll try to save us
Help me out here,
will ya?
Hmm.
Look at that.
Prison shackles, no doubt.
Yeah.
Okay.
Mm.
Somebody took a whip
to him, too.
Makes you wonder what kind
of marks were left on his soul
And if he'll thank you for saving him,
In the unlikely event that he lives.
Hold him down.
Aah!
Hold him down.
Hold him.
Okay.
I almost got it.
Aah!
[ groans ]
[ groaning ]
this carbolic acid
To cleanse his wound.
You needn't fry his insides
with any more kerosene.
But I thought you were
taking him with you.
He's in no condition
to travel
Or to do you any harm.
M-ma'am, is he going
to shoot us?
We mean him no harm,
Benjo,
So why would he want
to hurt us, hmm?
Besides,
He'd need these.
Noah.
There's a man in our house.
I-I got to watch.
Is that so?
Well, our Rebecca.
Noah.
In your bed?
What was I to do,
Dump him in the corner like
a bundle of old gunnysacks?
Would I say such a thing?
Hmm.
Ahem.
The boy said you had the Doctor out.
He would've died otherwise.
We don't need outsiders
all caught up in our lives.
We need to do kindness, our Noah.
You don't listen. you never did.
for yourself.
God gave us minds. He must have
meant us to reason.
For the head of the woman
is the man.
My man is dead
You set this food that was
meant for me at Bens place.
I have to believe --
I did it without thought.
It is no disloyalty to him
for you to turn to me.
I cannot think
Ben is gone, Rebecca.
so is my Martha.
Now, we still have lives
to live -- plain lives,
With boys to raise
And more children to bear
for the glory of god
And the church.
The Zukes' barn was burned
to the ground last night.
Every week,
it's something else.
You need the protection
of a husband.
You will be running low
on firewood soon.
I'll send my boy over
in a few days with his ax.
That would be kind
If Mose doesn't mind.
He does what I tell him.
Everything comes
to be a part of the music,
Sooner or later.
And now you have, too.
I don't know
where it comes from.
Music is forbidden
in the plain life...
Except for singing
of the hymns.
So Ive never told anyone.
Where's my gun?
Where is it?
It's in the cabinet.
Well, go get it.
When you let go.
Where am I?
In a safe place.
There's no such thing.
[ raining ]
[ gasps ]
Aah!
What did you do to scare my boy?
Well, I might've said "bang."
Put that thing down.
It's just me. You don't have
a hell of a lot to worry about.
Hear me well.
I'll let you die
Before I let you harm my boy.
Ha ha ha ha.
Evening, Doc.
Mr. Hunter.
Sheriff.
Some sick people
out at the Yoder place
Concerned about your
neighbor's welfare, are you?
Recognize anyone?
Well, is that him?
Is that the man out there
with the Yoder widow?
Yeah,
I was up there looking
at the hole in his side.
Probably dead by now.
I'm thinking those
I thought they relied on the lord
.
Maybe they're getting sick
of losing 'em.
What the hell --
Are you some kind of a nun?
I'm a daughter
of the plain people.
This is a plain house.
We trust in our god
to take care of us.
Punishment for the wicked
Punishment?
Is that what you think
I'm offering you?
No. No, ma'am.
You have my gratitude.
Well, it seems a bit late
for a proper meeting,
Since you've already cursed me,
choked me,
And bled buckets all over
my best muslin sheets.
And you've stripped
me buck-naked.
I'm Rebecca Yoder.
Johnny Gault.
John said, "I am the voice of
one crying in the wilderness..."
"make straight the way of the lord."
You know the scriptures.
I've had a few lessons.
Where's Mr. Yoder?
Benjo:
"s"..."c"...
"I"...
Concentrate.
"I"...
"s"...
Concentrate, Benjo.
Someone's coming.
Stay right there, Benjo.
Mose! Get in the shed!
Afternoon, ma'am.
Water the horses
if you want.
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