Tracks Page #4
Yeah. I wish I could.
Ah... Words are overrated.
Hey, it's been real
nice having you around.
Hope you can stick
around for a bit.
Thanks.
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
Will you walk to
Warburton with me, Eddy?
Hey?
To Warburton? Will
you walk with me?
Long way, Warburton.
Little bit long way.
- Long way?
- Yeah, long way.
My... My shoes no good.
OK. Hm.
GLENDLE:
Looks good in your shoes, huh?
ROBYN:
Do you think he's upfor this? It's over 200 miles.
Him? He'll outwalk the two of us.
Don't forget my telegram.
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
OK. Thanks.
- Bye.
- See ya.
Bye!
- Come on, Dig.
- (DIGGITY BARKS)
(EDDY SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
- Come on, Goliath.
- (GOLIATH BRAYS)
- Come on, Goliath.
- (GOLIATH GROANS)
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
Come on, Goliath.
(EDDY CONTINUES SPEAKING
IN PITJANTJATJARA)
(GOLIATH GROANS)
ROBYN:
The ground's too hot.Come on, Golly. That's the way.
You got new shoes.
(EDDY CONTINUES SPEAKING
IN PITJANTJATJARA)
(DIGGITY BARKS)
What is it?
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
Mingkulpa. Alright? Mingkulpa.
Should I... Do I eat it?
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
Mmm.
(CONTINUES SPEAKING
IN PITJANTJATJARA)
(EXCLAIMS EXCITEDLY)
(GRUNTS AND SHOUTS)
(CHUCKLES)
(IMITATES SOBBING)
Whoosh, Bub. That's the way.
(SIGHS)
How was it, Eddy?
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
(SPEAKS QUESTIONINGLY)
EDDY:
Whitefellas.Where?
Come on, Bub.
Stand up. Come on.
Come on, Bub. Come on.
Stand up. Come on, get up.
Come on, Bub. Come on.
(BUB GROANS)
WOMAN:
Get them to stop.Can you stop so we
can take a photo?
- MAN:
Wait up!- Come on, Eddy.
Hold up there, love.
Do you mind if we take a picture?
- Can we take a photo?
- Can I take your photo?
Yeah, let us take your photo.
Can you stop so I can take a photo?
Please?
- Where are you heading?
- Thanks, love.
- (CAMERAS CLICK)
- How far are you going?
I'm going to the ocean.
To the ocean? You're dreaming.
Hey, Jacky-Jacky. Get a
photo with the camel, boy.
- Take your picture, eh?
- Hey. Jack.
- You're a prick!
- Whoa, whoa, steady!
- MAN:
What's her problem?- Bloody swine!
Hey, hey, hey, hey. Give me money.
Give me money! Give me money!
- Got any money?
- Agghh! Agghh!
- Three dollar!
- Yeah, don't give him too much.
(GUNSHOT)
Wiya, wiya, wiya, wiya!
(SPEAKS FRANTICALLY IN PITJANTJATJARA)
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
No, I don't understand.
OK, I won't. I won't. Only men
do the cutting. I understand.
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
OK.
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
...Rick.
- Hi.
- Hi.
This is Mr Eddy.
Eddy, Rick.
I got your telegram.
Thanks.
You're welcome.
This is for you.
Oh...
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
ROBYN:
Diggity! Stay close!ROBYN:
What happened to this place?Nobody here. Everybody all gone.
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)
I look up, he nearly kill me.
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
So... Eddy's very insistent
that you take along an Elder.
Yeah. I prefer to do
this stretch on my own.
Yeah, but it's better to do
this stretch with company.
No, I'll be fine.
You won't find a drop of water.
It'll be two months' travel
on a dead-straight track
through empty desert.
It's lucky to get six
cars a year along it.
I'll be fine.
Would it make any
difference if I told you
I didn't want you to go alone?
What do you think?
Well, I think you have
a problem with people.
You know, I'm sorry but I'm
driving ahead to Wiluna
and dropping water
drums along the track.
That's almost 1,000
miles out of your way.
Yeah. Yeah, I know how far it is.
- Are you sure?
- 100%.
I'll mark the drop
points on your map.
OK.
Thanks.
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
Good luck.
(SPEAKS IN PITJANTJATJARA)
Goodbye.
Thank you.
(CAR ENGINE STARTS)
Come on.
Steady.
(CAMEL GROANS)
(ALARM CLOCK RINGS)
(LOUNGE MUSIC PLAYS
ON CASSETTE PLAYER)
(SIGHS) The compass, Dig.
F***.
Come on, Dig.
POP:
Hey.Your mother gave me that.
Thanks, Pop.
POP:
You be sure you look after it.ROBYN:
I will.(INSECTS CHIRRUPING)
Where are we, Dig?
F***.
Diggity. Hey. Go home.
Go on. Go home.
(DIGGITY WHINES)
Home! Diggity, go home!
Go home. Go on, go home, Dig.
- Diggity, go home.
- (DIGGITY BARKS)
(DIGGITY BARKS)
Diggity! Good girl!
Hey!
(CAMEL BRAYS)
We're back! Did you miss me?
(DIGGITY BARKS)
Come on. Come on, bring
it back. Come on, girl.
(DIGGITY BARKS)
Good girl.
Hello.
Hi.
Hey. Come on, girl.
Come on, give it here.
(CAMEL GRUNTS)
(CAMEL BRAYS)
(DIGGITY BARKS)
(DIGGITY BARKS)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Aaargghh!
(SHOUTS) Go away! Go away!
(GOLIATH WHINES)
(MELANCHOLIC MUSIC)
(ENGINE RUMBLES)
MAN:
Hey! Is that the camel lady?Oh. G'day.
Oh. Fire's nice, eh?
Been following your
tracks since Warburton.
Yeah, I'm going for
an overland record.
Flat chat out of Bundaberg,
straight shot to Ningaloo.
Nonstop, mate.
Reckon I'm the first.
I'm gonna be famous.
Suzuki TS400. Bike of the future.
F*** me, it's cold out here.
Yeah.
You like bikes?
Nah. Nah, nah, you like...
you like camels.
Yeah, nice, nice.
Yeah. Gives you a chance
to see the scenery, eh?
Me, all I wanna see of the desert
is a f***in' blur, you know?
(CHUCKLES)
(MAN IMITATES ENGINE WHOOSHING)
Hello, dear. Nice to see you.
Will you come in for tea?
Where you from?
I grew up on a cattle
station near Darling Downs.
Oh, a Queenslander, eh?
What'd you run?
Hereford.
Hard country, that.
Reckon she copped her
share of drought, eh?
Seven years.
(SIGHS)
Muster through it, did ya?
We went broke.
(UP-TEMPO LOUNGE MUSIC)
Dye-da-dye
Daisy, have you seen the
latest dancers come along?
Daisy, go and put your
Sunday hat and jacket on
There's going to be some jollity
Come with me, happy me
Fill your heart with ecstasy...
(PLAYS SIMPLE MELODY)
MAN:
Your mother's dead, darling.You're gonna have to live with
your Aunt Gillian from now on.
No, darling. There's
no room for her there.
Will I be able to visit her?
No, darling.
We're gonna have to put her down.
MAN:
After that, you'll joinup at the Canning at well ten.
Follow this track here.
I reckon you're, uh, three
weeks or so out of Wiluna.
A little something
to keep you going.
Thank you... both.
- Bye.
- Bye.
(SIGHS) Good luck.
Bye.
(DIGGITY BARKS)
(DIGGITY CONTINUES BARKING)
Hey.
(DIGGITY BARKS)
Hey, good girl. You found dinner.
Wiya, wiya, wiya, wiya!
(SPEAKS FRANTICALLY)
Come on, Diggity. Come on.
(KISSES)
- (DIGGITY WHINES)
- Last one, girl.
That's all there is.
There's no more.
(DIGGITY WHINES)
(LOUNGE MUSIC PLAYS
ON CASSETTE PLAYER)
Sometimes I wonder
Dreaming of a song
The melody...
(BARKS)
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you...
(INSECTS CHIRRUPING)
(DIGGITY WHIMPERS)
- Hey, Dig.
- (DIGGITY BARKS)
Dig?
Dig?
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