The Sea of Grass Page #4
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1947
- 123 min
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GOOD DAY, MR. CHAMBERLAIN.
YOU KNOW, I ENVY BREWTON
VERY MUCH.
YOU MEAN, YOU ENVY
JUST ONE THING.
I'LL GET AROUND TO TELLING YOU
COME NOW, MR. CHAMBERLAIN,
I'M NOT A CHILD.
I DISLIKE THIS:
SCURRYING ABOUT.
IF YOU THINK I'M ATTRACTIVE, WHY DON' YOU SAY SO AND GET IT OVER WITH.
THAT ISN'T WHAT I MEANT,
BUT NOW THAT YOU MENTION I YOU ARE ATTRACTIVE.
YOU'RE VERYATTRACTIVE.
I KNOW IT.
YOU'VE KNOWN I SINCE THE FIRST TIME I LOOKED AT YOU.
YES, I-I HAVE MR. CHAMBERLAIN.
AND NOW YOU'VE SAID I AND WE'RE DONE WITH IT.
ARE WE?
I DON'T THINK SO.
THE COMPANY'S ALL HERE.
NOW, YOU GO ON AND GET OUT OF HERE
YOU'RE KEEPING HER ALL RILED UP.
AND KEEP HER:
IF YOU WANT ME TO GE THIS CHILD TO SLEEP.
EVERYTHING READY
DOWNSTAIRS, JEFF?
ELSE WHY I'VE BEEN OVER THAT STOVE
SINCE DAYLIGHT?
NOW, GO ON, GIT!
GOOD NIGHT, SARAH BETH.
YOU TOO. NOW GO ON.
SURE IS LIGHT-FOOTED, AIN'T HE?
LIGHT-FINGERED, TOO,
GENTLEMEN, I GIVE YOU
IN THIS HOUSE.
DRINK HEARTY, GENTLEMEN.
OH, WHISKEY, RYE WHISKEY...
IT'S A LULLABY, AND IT WON'T DO
MUCH LULLING:
IF YOU PEOPLE KEEP COMING IN HERE
AND STOMPING AROUND.
HOW DO I LOOK, JEFF?
REAL PRETTY.
GO TO SLEEP, BABY...
THESE PARTIES?
I WOULDN'T WORRY ABOUT THAT IF
I WAS YOU, COLONEL.
AND THEY JUST GO TO GET 'EM OUT.
JEFF, YOU'RE A WONDERFUL MOTHER.
AND STILL DON'T LOOK LIKE A WIFE.
STOP IT, BRICE.
WHAT KEEPS YOU:
SO STIRRED UP, LUTIE?
YOU'VE GOT EVERYTHING
YOU WANT, HAVEN'T YOU?
STOP IT.
STOP IT, BRICE.
JUST TELL ME YOU'VE GO EVERYTHING YOU WANT.
TELL ME YOU'VE GOT EVEN PAR OF WHAT YOU WANT.
OH, COME ON, LUTIE,
I'LL TELL YOU WHY- BECAUSE YOU
THAT YOU'RE NOT AFRAID TO SAY.
JUST WHITE SAND,
HELLO, NICK.
DANCE WITH ME, JIM.
WHAT'S THE MATTER, LUTIE?
THAT'S ALL.
PLEASE.
THANK YOU, JEFF.
UP A LITTLE.
SNOWFALL? IT'S A BLIZZARD.
I'M WORRIED ABOU THE COLONEL, JEFF.
HE HASN'T BEEN HOME FOR 48 HOURS.
OH, I WOULDN'T WORRY ABOUT HIM.
HE'S ALL RIGHT.
THAT BARBED WIRE!
HEAD 'EM OFF!
FENCE! KEEP 'EM OU OF THE HALLS'
WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO, SAM?
I TOLD BREWTON'S MEN THE NEXT STEER
TO PIECES.
BUT, SAM, THEM CATTLE
DON'T KNOW WHERE
THEY'RE DRIFTING IN THIS STORM.
MAYBE THEY'LL HEAD
THE OTHER WAY.
DON'T GO OUT THERE, SAM.
IT'S ONLY LOOKING FOR TROUBLE.
TROUBLE? IT WAS
TROUBLE LAST SUMMER
WHEN THEM CATTLE
WASN'T IT?
OUT THERE:
SELINA, WITH THE NEW BABY COMING
NO, SAM! DON'T!
SAM, STAY HERE!
SAM! COME BACK! SAM!
KEEP THEM CATTLE
OUT OF MY WHEAT!
GET 'EM OUT OF THERE!
SAM, LOOK OUT!
COME ON, LET'S GET HIM!
KILL THAT YELLOWBELLY!
SAM!
SAM. SAM...
SAM.
SAM. SAM!
I'LL BE ALL RIGHT,
SELINA.
JEFF, JEFF!
IS JIM BACK?
NO, MRS. BREWTON,
WELL, THEN WHAT'S HAPPENED, JEFF?
SOME OF THE BOYS
JUST GOT IN.
NOW, YOU GET BACK TO BED. IT'S COLD.
UNTIL YOU TELL ME WHAT'S HAPPENED.
A LITTLE BLOWUP OVER AT HALLS.
AND THE BOYS KIND OF WORKED HIM
OVER. NOW GIT.
WORKED HIM OVER BAD?
YOU AIN'T GOING NOWHERE.
THERE'S DRIFTS.
SELINA'S EXPECTING ANOTHER BABY
IF SHE'S ALL RIGHT.
WELL, WRAP UP WARM.
SAM! I'VE COME
TO SEE SELINA.
LET ME IN, SAM.
NO.
WHAT'S HAPPENED?
THE BABY'S DEAD.
NO, SAM...
MAKE HER GO AWAY, SAM.
I DON'T EVER WANT TO SEE HER AGAIN.
SEND HER AWAY!
SELINA-
TELL HIM HE'S WON.
TELL HIM HES WON A BIG VICTORY.
WE LEAVE NOW.
WHOA.
SURE, COLONEL.
LUTIE, I HEARD
ABOUT THE HALLS.
YES.
I LOST A COUPLE:
OF HUNDRED HEAD.
SORRY, JIM.
AGAIN WITH YOU.
JIM, SELINA'S BABY
IS DEAD.
I KNOW. TOO BAD.
JIM...
JIM, SHE'S SO BITTER
AND SO LOST.
JIM, THEY SAY THEY'RE LEAVING.
LET THEM GO.
I MADE A MISTAKE BEFORE, LUTIE.
I SHOULDN'T HAVE GIVEN IN TO YOU.
I WON'T AGAIN.
THE TIME I DID THOSE PEOPLE HARM
MY FAULT, LUTIE
NOT YOURS.
JIM, IF YOU WON' HELP THE HALLS
FOR THEMSELVES,
I LOVE SELINA, AND RIGH NOW, SHE HATES ME.
THERE'S NOTHING
I CAN DO, LUTIE.
OR SOMETHING SIMILAR.
THIS TOUGH COUNTRY, LUTIE.
THIS COUNTRY, I'M SICK TO DEATH
OF TALKING ABOUT THIS COUNTRY.
YOU REALLY:
THINK IT'S MORE IMPORTAN THAN THE PEOPLE IN IT.
WELL, THAT DEPENDS,
IT DEPENDS ON:
YOU LET SELINA AND SAM HALL STAY HERE
LIKE THIS TO HAPPEN-
TO SHOW ME,
TO SHOW EVERYONE
YOU DON'T CARE
JUST SO LONG AS YOU KEEP THE GRASS
FOR YOURSELF.
LUTIE...
LUTIE... I'LL TRY TO TELL YOU, LUTIE.
IT'S HARD TO SAY
BUT...
THE HALLS DON'T COUN FOR MUCH, LUTIE.
NEITHER DO WE.
BUT THAT OUT THERE
DOES...
AND DRAW THE WATER OUT OF ITS VEINS,
WAY DOWN DEEP.
AND DIE THEN, LUTIE,
AND SO WOULD THE WHOLE COUNTRY,
BUT YOU DIDN'T HEAR IT, DID YOU?
THAT'S RIGHT NO TALK, JUST YOU
YOU WANT IT, ISN'T IT?
NO, LUTIE. I WAN YOU WITH IT, TOO.
YOU DON'T NEED ME,
YOU NEVER DID.
LUTIE...
I'VE BEEN HERE.
YOU'VE BEEN OUT THERE.
I'VE GOT TO.
SHOPPING IN DENVER.
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