White Fang 2: Myth of the White Wolf
- PG
- Year:
- 1994
- 106 min
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Dear Henry,
All I can thinkabout
is White Fang and Alaska.
Alex, Belinda and I continue the repairs
on the hotel and will reopen soon.
I apologize again for leaving
you in the lurch, but...
after seeing the destruction
caused by the earthquake...
I now understand why they
were so desperate for my help.
In truth, though,
and I will return to the claim
as soon as possible.
Thanks again
for taking care ofhim.
Or, is he taking care ofyou ?.
Bythe time this letter
reachesyou,
the ice will have thawed, andyou will
have survivedyour firstAlaskan winter.
Spring is a great time
for adventures with White Fang.
Let hi m run, Henry.
Let hi m guide you.
He always knows the way.
Your friend,
Jack.
White Fang!
White Fang !
Wait up, boy.
White Fang.
What the--
Sorry, boy.
Guess it's potatoes again
tonight.
C'mon, boy.
C'mon.
Atta boy, Fang.
Come on,
get a drink.
Hey !
You lookin'forsomethin' ?
Huh, hey !. Howdy-hey there, boy.
Ha-ha-ha. Name is Halverson.
Lloyd Halverson.
Ha-ha.
I-I hate the name, so you
can just use what you like.
Now the, uh, wolfhere,
I recollect him vividly. Ha-ha-ha.
I don't believe I know you,
though.
Where's, uh... Where's the otherboy ?
Uh, what's-his-name ?
You tell me.
Jack ! Hey ?.
Jack, uh... Conroy !
Right, huh ?
Jack Conroy ?
Always did have me a...
- mind for names,
all the good it done me.
Jack went back to San Francisco
about a year ago this time.
I s he, uh...
he your brother ?.
Friend. He left me in charge
of his claim.
Yeah, me and Jack,
we, uh, set a spell.
What, uh... two, three years back,
when I was passin' through.
I been west ofhere.
Bellied up at least a dozen digs.
The whole country's been...
picked clean.
Sad to see.
What'syourname ?
Henry.
Henry Casey.
You, uh... You here
all byyourself ?. Hm ?.
Well, Henry.
How do I know you ain't killed that
other boy and just took overyourself ?.
Move on, Mister!
No ! Hold on, boy, hold on. I never--
Hold yourwater. I'm-- I'm leavin'.
Get outta here!
- Get a hold ofhim !
- He does what he wants.
Just don't move real fast.
I know whatyou're thinkin'.
You're thinking how you're gonna
spend your share. Am I right ?.
My little pals.
Too many ofyou.
Gotta get you to Dawson.
Soon.
What is it, boy ?.
Damn!
Yeow-ow !
Oww ! Ooh !
Oh ! Oh !
Down boy ! Down !
Agh !
Get this trap
off my butt, boy !
A-A-Ahh. Oh !
There'll be more
comin' through.
Gotta get that gold to a bank.
Whatta ya saywe...
drag out that raft ?.
Float on into Dawson ?.
We need supplies.
You up for it?.
Okay.
We leave in the morning.
Thykingdom come, thy will be done,
on earth as it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread,
and forgive us our--
I mourn the passing
ofyour father, Moses.
I'll pray foryou
in your time to lead.
Thankyou for sharing your food.
I'll return the favor.
We expect nothing
in return, god-man.
Get away from there.
Come on. Go, go, go.
- No, no.
- To refuse is an insult.
There is something ofyours
I want.
Yoursoul, Moses.
Yoursoul.
- Safe trip back.
- You wonder why God's punishingyou ?
We've done nothing
to angeryour god.
And yet your people
are starving.
There must be a reason
for that.
My grandfather spoke often of the time
when the caribou would disappear,
a time when the thunder
in the earth would be followed
Ifwe are patient, we will be instructed
how to restore the balance.
These are stories, Moses.
You cannot liveyour life by that.
In your book,
there are stories.
Ifyou care foryour people,
you'll take them to live with
your relatives on the island.
You wear the same collar
as the one beforeyou,
butyourwords are hollow.
Reverend Michael
underestimated the situation.
Why let this suffering
continue ?.
Moveyour people
before it's too late.
It is good
you have a concern.
Thankyou.
Lily.
Lily.
You came to me in my dream,
you and the wolf.
You showed me the way.
You will leave in the morning.
- To bring back the wolf.
He will lead us
to the caribou.
- Where will I look ?.
- He'll find you.
C'mon, boy. Boat's sailin'.
C'mon !
What is it?
It's safe.
Look.
Don'tyou wanna go ?.
Come on, boy.
Come on, boy.
Come on. Aw.
Good boy.
Relax. Relax. This is the easy part.
horizon, it swept away the dark.
That's when Ice Woman,
your namesake,
led her people away from the ice
that crushed the villages.
This is her crest.
It will shield you
from danger.
Don't be fooled
bywhatyou see.
He might not be visible toyou.
He can change shape.
He might not be a wolf.
When I do find the wolf,
- You will know.
% Oh, mydarlin'
Oh, mydarlin'Clementine%
%You are gone
and lost forever %
% And your shoes were number nine %%
Hold on, boy.
It'll be okay.
This look familiar, White Fang?.
The water seems high.
Movin' right along, boy.
Hang on, boy!
Staylow !
Staylow, White Fang.
Ohh ! Oh !
Hang on ! Hang on.
Hang on.
White Fang!
White Fang!
White Fang!
Who areyou ?.
Lily.
Where are we goin' ?.
To myvillage.
Did you see a wolf?.
Did he go
in thewater ?.
Did he
come back up ?.
Where is he ?.
Me ?.
I don't understand.
Um...
Did he--
Did he get out ?.
White Fang.
My gold !
I lost my gold !
- Sit down.
- No, no, no ! We have to go back !
- Be still !
- It's got to be somewhere
in this damn river !
I have
nothing left.
She's here !
She's arriving !
To the water!
The canoe is arriving.
What's that all about ?.
You.
Wait!
Who is this,
Lily ?.
This is the one, Uncle.
- This boy.
- I saw the change.
The wolfwent under the water.
The boy came back up.
No, no. Now wait.
J ust a minute.
No one changed
into anything.
The wolfwas my friend.
I lived with him.
And I lost him
in the river.
You live with the wolf ?.
Yes, sir.
This is very good.
Welcome to ourvillage.
I am Moses Joseph,
chief ofthe Haidas.
Henry Casey.
San Francisco.
Henry Casey.
Casey Henry.
Funny name.
Thankyou.
Come.
At the time of my
grandfather's grandfather,
our mother, the earth, shook,
and part ofthe mountain
you call Devil's Thumb broke off.
Many ofourpeople died,
but in return,
the Creator gave us
the caribou.
Eachyear they come to us
from Devil's Thumb.
For this reason, we respect
the mountain and do not go there.
For two years now,
the caribou have not returned.
Eight hunters went to find them.
They, too, have vanished.
Without the caribou...
the balance in our lives
is gone.
Without this balance,
my people...
slowlystarve,
die, move away.
the way ofthis god-man,
I would ask my people
to move.
But the dream
told ofthe wolf...
that would lead us
to the caribou.
And now, Henry Casey,
you are here.
Me ?.
Got the wrong man, sir.
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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