The Patriot Page #19
Tarleton analytically evaluates the tenor of the scream,
then rises, passing several Green Dragoons who wait with
their horses in front of the farmhouse.
TARLETON:
I believe they are almost ready.
IN THE FARMHOUSE
Blood is smeared on one wall, where half-a-dozen corpses
lie in a jumbles mass on the floor.
In the parlor, Tarleton walks past more bodies, including
a dead woman who lies protectively but ineffectually over
the bloody bodies of her two young children, both under
eight-years-old.
In the kitchen, Tarleton finds Wilkins, some Green
Dragoons, and Gaskins, the Loyalist Militia commander and
some of his low-life men.
Rob Fielding, one of the craftsmen in Marion's force, is
tied, spread-eagle to the table, showing the terrible
effects of PROTRACTED TORTURE. Wilkins and Gaskins are
nervous and apologetic as Tarleton walks into the room.
GASKINS:
I'm sorry, sir. He died.
Tarleton sighs, irritated.
TARLETON:
Very well, get one of the others.
Gaskins and a couple of his men step into an attached
woodshed where Billings sits, bound. They roughly grab
him and drag him into the kitchen.
BILLINGS:
Damn your eyes. Do your worst.
TARLETON:
I intend to.
They tie Billings to the table.
Silence. A tiny rivulet of blood runs along a plank in
the floor, disappearing into a gap between two
floorboards.
Marion, Dalton, Rev. Oliver, and several other men walk
slowly through the farmhouse, in stunned silence.
Marion sees the body of the mother, draped over her two
young children. Marion turns to Rev. Oliver who can only
stare, offering no solace.
They pass Fielding's body, then enter the kitchen and see
BILLINGS, DEAD, still tied to the table. Marion reels.
Marion's men dig graves. Marion watches. Dalton steps up
next to him.
DALTON:
You still want me to give wounded
Redcoats quarter?
Marion doesn't answer. Gabriel GALLOPS up. He reins back
his lathered horse and speaks to them without dismounting.
GABRIEL:
Tarleton has a list of our men, most
are on it. A regiment of dragoons
is going to the homes on the list,
burning them, killing whomever
resists, women and children, as
well.
MARION:
Where?
GABRIEL:
Seven homes along the Black River so
far...
Rollins doesn't pause. He rushes to his horse, mounts up
and rides off. Marion and the other men mount up and ride
off fast after him.
Marion his brigade catch up to Rollins and ride on with
him.
EXT. ROLLINS' FARM - DAY
The small farm seen earlier, surrounded by hills, where
the two boys, Rollins' sons ran down the hillside to catch
a glimpse of the passing Marion and his brigade.
The house smolders. No sign of life. Gabriel, Abner and
a few other men warily ride the perimeter of the cleared
area around the house.
Marion, at the head of the rest of the brigade, waits next
to an increasingly frantic, Rollins. They see Gabriel
wave, signaling all clear.
MARION, ROLLINS AND THE OTHER MEN RIDE to the house.
Rollins is the first to see THE BODIES. Horrified, he
reins back and dismounts, almost falling.
His TWO SONS, WIFE, an OLDER MAN and WOMAN, lie dead in
the dirt. Marion's men silently watch Rollins' agony.
Weeping and confused, he moves in a mad, staccato manner,
as if he were a marionette, whose strings were being
jerked by a drunken puppeteer.
Marion and Rev. Oliver dismount and move toward him.
Rollins sees them coming. He hardens and strides to his
horse, pulling his FLINTLOCK PISTOL from his saddle
holster.
Rev. Oliver reaches out to embrace Rollins.
REV. OLIVER
It's not time for vengeance, it's
time to mourn and...
ROLLINS PUTS THE PISTOL TO HIS HEAD AND PULLS THE TRIGGER,
Every man freezes in place. For a long moment no one
moves, no one speaks. Then Marion pulls himself together
and addresses the men:
MARION:
Five day furlough for all men.
Abner, Dan, Reverend, spread the
word. We'll reform at Acworth. Any
man who doesn't come back won't be
thought a coward or uncommitted to
the cause. Attend to your families.
The men mount up. Marion and Gabriel ride off together.
EXT. PEMBROKE - NIGHT
Marion scans the night as Gabriel and Anne mount up. The
three of them ride off, pulling a line of horses, some
heavily loaded packhorses and some saddled but empty
mounts.
EXT. SHACK - SHANTY TOWN - NIGHT
Dark. Quiet. Gabriel and Anne wait in the shadows while
Marion c*cks his musket, checks his pistols and walks
slowly toward the shack.
He warily checks every shadow. No one anywhere. Then a
SOUND -- A SQUEAL OF LAUGHTER, immediately followed by:
MARGARET (O.S.)
It's him! I told you it was him!
MARION'S CHILDREN RACE OUT OF THE SHADOWS to Marion. He's
practically bowled over as Margaret, Nathan, Samuel and
William fling themselves into his arms.
NATHAN:
Father!
WILLIAM:
Papa...
CHARLOTTE STEPS OUT OF THE SHADOWS, watching the reunion
as Marion covers the children with kisses, trying to hug
all of them at once as they cling to him as if they'll
never let go. MARION AND CHARLOTTE LOCK EYES over the
heads of the children.
MARION:
Thank you.
Charlotte smiles. Then Marion notices SUSAN peeking out
from behind Charlotte's patched and mended skirt. He
kneels down and opens his arms to her but she doesn't
move.
He smiles to her and speaks softly:
MARION:
Susan...
She looks coldly at Marion, tightens her grip on
Charlotte's skirt and retreats further behind her. Marion
looks to Charlotte who nods with guarded reassurance.
Then his attention is drawn away by the demanding embraces
of his other children.
EXT. CHERAW FALLS PATH - NIGHT
Marion rides, leading his children, Charlotte and Anne up
a steep, narrow path that cuts through a heavily wooded
hillside.
The remains of a tiny abandoned backcountry farm. The
house is gone, leaving only an overgrown cellar hole.
Nearby is a barely-standing tobacco shed, one end of which
has fallen to the ground. A SOFT WIND WHISTLES AND
WHISPERS through the gaps in the rough-hewn boards of the
structure.
Marion rides up to the edge of the clearing. A
MOCKINGBIRD SCREECHES nearby, startling him. He looks
back at the children, worried, anticipating a negative
reaction. Margaret smiles and turns to the other
children, speaking for Marion's benefit.
MARGARET:
I told you, things would get better.
The children smile and dismount.
POURING RAIN. The ceiling drips. Marion lies, awake,
with his children huddled against him, sleeping in one of
the few dry spots. They're covered with tattered quilts.
On the other side of the children, Charlotte is also
awake. She and Marion exchange a long, silent look in the
darkness, over the heads of the sleeping children.
Marion walks the perimeter of their encampment with Nathan
and Samuel. They listen carefully.
MARION:
The overlook, up there should be
where you post the watch. Work out
a schedule. Short watches,
especially at night.
(pointing)
If you can catch some of those
mockingbirds you can make cages and
put them along there for alarms.
(motioning for them
to follow)
Now let's find someplace to cache
extra weapons...
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