The Sea of Grass Page #5
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1947
- 123 min
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SOME THINKING TOO.
DENVER PAPER!
ROCKY MOUNTAIN NEWS!
NEWS?
DENVER PAPER?
CALL FOR MR. O'CONNOR!
CALL FOR:
MR. O'CONNOR!
WELL, SIR, I FIGURE IF WE'RE EVER GOING
OF THE CATTLEMEN,
AND SEE TO IT THAT AN IMPARTIAL JUDGE
IS APPOINTED. - RIGHT.
AT THE BROWN PALACE, MRS. BREWTON.
EXCUSE ME, GENTLEMEN, ONE MOMENT.
LUTIE! IN DENVEROF ALL PLACES!
MY TRAIN GOES IN THE MORNING, VERY EARLY.
OH, I'M SORRY, LUTIE.
I UNDERSTAND, OF COURSE
YOU DON'T WANT TO
LUTIE...
I HAVE A SLEIGH:
WITH A DRIVER.
CONSIDER IT YOURS
WITHOUT ME, OF COURSE.
BREWTON'S A BIG MAN,
BUT, WELL, IT JUST DOESN'T LEAVE
WHAT I'M SAYING IS,
YOU KNEW IT THE FIRS TIME I SAW YOU.
IT'S BEEN WRITTEN ALL OVER YOUR FACE
THE HALLS WERE YOUR FAULT, TOO.
YOU INSISTED ON PLUNKING THEM DOWN
NOTHING WOULD HAPPEN.
WELL, IT HAPPENED.
BREWTON BEING BREWTON.
OH, LUTIE, I'M SORRY,
I'M TERRIBLY SORRY.
THAT'S ALL.
IT'S ALL RIGHT. IT'S FINE,
ONLY, ONLY...
I FEEL THAT IT'S THE FIRST TIME
THAT ANYONE:
IN MONTHS:
I MEAN, ABOUT ME.
IS TRUE.
AND I DON'T MIND
BUT I DON'T MIND
LOOKING AT IT.
LUTIE.
COME IN.
COME IN, BRICE.
THE ST. LOUIS TRAIN
I KNOW.
PACKING TO DO.
WHEN PEOPLE PACK,
THEY'RE GOING SOMEWHERE.
WHEN THEY'RE GOING SOMEWHERE,
WELL, WHAT DO YOU MEAN, BRICE?
I MEAN, WHAT'S I GOING TO BE, LUTIE?
I'LL STAND BACK UNTIL YOU SEND
FOR ME:
ALL THE WAY.
BRICE...
I'M SO ASHAMED...
AND SO SORRY.
ASHAMED FOR ME,
SORRY FOR YOU.
AND JIM.
BREWTON'S ALL RIGHT.
NO, BRICE.
RIGHT NOW:
TO KEEP FROM RUNNING BACK TO HIM.
NO, BRICE.
AND YOU'RE GOING.
- NO.
YES, YOU ARE. NOTHING ON EARTH
CAN STOP YOU.
I DON'T UNDERSTAND IT.
WHAT HE DOES.
AND IT WILL:
ALWAYS HURT ME.
OR WHAT I THINK...
I'LL KEEP FEELING THAT MOST OF ME
YES.
AND IF I DO,
THEN I'VE GO TO BELIEVE IN HIM...
WHAT I'VE DONE...
I GOT A BIG FIRE IN THE LIVING ROOM,
MRS. BREWTON.
THANK YOU, JEFF.
HAS SARAH BETH BEEN ALL RIGHT?
DOWNSTAIRS.
ALL RIGHT, JEFF.
OUT OF IT.
THE TERRITORY.
GAVE HIM HIS BEST WHITEFACE BULL.
GOOD FIRE, AIN'T IT?
YES, JEFF.
THANK YOU, JIM.
KIND OF LIKE:
HAVING YOU AROUND.
PLAY ME A TUNE, LUTIE.
SAD MUSIC:
OR HAPPY MUSIC?
UP TO YOU. YOU KNOW WHAT KIND OF TUNE
LIKE IT?
PRETTY. KIND OF
A SURPRISE, THOUGH.
YOU WENT AWAY.
COME HERE, JIM.
STAND BEHIND ME.
YEAH. TREES
IN ST. LOUIS.
YES, TREES YOU DON'T HAVE TO PLAN AND CHERISH AND PROTECT.
I DIDN'T KNOW YOU EVER NOTICED.
WERE THEY TO SHUT SOMETHING OU OR TO SHUT YOURSELF IN?
JIM, I WAS JEALOUS-
PLAIN MEAN JEALOUS
OF THIS COUNTRY AND THE GRASS,
I WON'T FIGHT I ANYMORE, JIM.
AND I WON'T RUN AWAY.
I... I'M BACK, JIM,
IF YOU'LL HAVE ME.
I'LL HAVE YOU, LUTIE.
HOW DENVER WAS?
AH. DENVER'S ALWAYS
DENVER.
BUT, JIM...
YOU'RE HERE.
TO WORRY, LUTIE.
WITH SARAH BETH.
I'LL GO TELL
JIM YOU'RE FINE.
YES, DOC, I'M FINE.
WHEN IT'S TUNED?
I JUST KNOW.
DOC, WHAT'S HOLDING UP
SCIENCE?
COME ON! CHEER UP, DOC.
WE CAN'T UNDERSTAND.
JUST-JUST DON' THINK ABOUT IT.
GO ON DOWNSTAIRS AND LE JEFF GET YOU A CUP OF COFFEE.
OF COFFEE.
AND ME, TOO.
YOU'D BETTER
COME IN, DOCTOR.
TALK AND:
IS GETTING CLOSE.
I NEVER HEARD:
SUCH CARRYINGS-ON.
DID YOU HEAR:
WHAT SHE SAID-
MRS. RYAN, NONE OF US HEARD ANYTHING
OF COURSE NOT.
CERTAINLY NOT.
THAT, MRS. RYAN.
WELL, LUTIE,
WE'VE GOT A SON.
WHEN I COME HERE.
DOC?
NO THANKS, JIM.
ONLY YESTERDAY, LUTIE,
WE USED TO SEE A LOT OF YOU IN TOWN.
WITH THEM CHILDREN,
THE CROUP RIGHT?
NOT ON ACCOUNT OF THA MEDICINE YOU GAVE THEM.
AREN'T YOU?
THAT SO, JEFF?
WHAT CURED THEM?
BAKING SODA,
DOCTORS!
BEHIND JEFF'S BACK.
KNOW ABOUT IT, THOUGH.
WELL, COME ON, MACK,
LET'S HAVE IT.
WHAT?
THE BAD NEWS.
HOW'D YOU KNOW?
ALL OVER YOU:
I'VE GOT A HUNCH CHAMBERLAIN'S
UP TO SOMETHING.
I SAW HIM.
AND YOU'RE RIGHT, JIM.
I'LL LEAVE YOU TO YOUR BUSINESS
AND YOUR BRANDY.
NO, NO, SIT DOWN. MACK'S A LAWYER.
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