White Fang Page #3

That's a wolf.

Come on. Let's go!

Take him down there.

Let's see what happens.

All right, come on.

- [Growling]

- Go get him!

Go on!

[Whining]

Damn!

I want that animal.

- Get Buck out of there.

- Buck!

Easy, boy. Easy, Buck.

Get back.

Sorry.

I'm overstocked as it is.

[Beauty]

Down, boy. Sit.

- Sit! Easy.

- [Snarling]

Mia Tuk, no!

[Speaking Athabaskan]

Is he yours?

Look what your wolf

done to my dog.

Who's gonna pay

for the damages?

You know it's illegal

to bring wolves into town?

Luke, go find us a Mountie.

He'll straighten this out.

Wait.

Here.

- Not interested in furs, Chief.

- [Growling]

But I'll take that wolf

off your hands.

No, it's not for sale.

That's too damn bad,

'cause now you're gonna spend

some time in jail.

- Go find him, Luke.

- No!

How much?

You know something, Chief?

You're shrewd.

Come on!

This wolf's gonna make us

a lot of money.

Get in there!

- [Whining]

- Looks like he's takin'to the place.

Come on.

I'll buy you a drink.

[Snarling]

I don't believe this!

Hey, wolf.

Hey, wolf.

Show those teeth!

Go!

[Rumbling Noise]

[Coughing]

My hands hurt.

My head hurts. My feet hurt.

Let's get some dynamite and blow

the whole damn mountain up.

- Huh? What do you say?

- That would be too easy.

What's the story in that one?

It's about this man.

He builds a machine...

that takes him into the future.

I can teach you to read.

You teach me to read,

I'll make you a miner.

Deal.

[Snarling]

All right, wolf.

Let's see what you've got.

Come on, wolf! Come on!

That's it! Come on, wolf.

Come on, wolf! Hold him!

Come on, wolf! Come on.

Let's see what you've got.

Come on!

Come on, wolf!

Come on, wolf. There you go.

That's it, that's it!

Yeah! Ow! Oh.

I think he's ready.

Wolf, don't you let me down.

Get mad!

Get in there and kill him.

You understand? Come on!

Come on. Come on.

- Come on, get mean.

- [Whine]

Let's get mad.

Come on! Let's get him!

Get over here. Come on!

Gentlemen, on three.

One...

two... three!

Tear him up, wolf.

Get in there, wolf!

Yes, yes!

Yes!

[Whimpering]

Come on, come on!

Come on, wolf. You did good.

It's a pleasure taking

your money, Sykes.

I'll be back.

Next time bring a live dog.

[Whining]

Okay, wolf,

I want you to get mad.

I want you to get in there and win,

understand me?

All right, on three.

One... two... three!

Come on, quick!

Quick! Yeah!

Yes.

One, two... three!

[Whining]

[Footsteps]

- [Snarling]

- Easy, boy.

You done good tonight.

I brought you something extra.

Take it easy. Here you go.

You just keep on hatin' me, wolf.

[Whine]

[Alex]

"It took days for the boys...

to reach the se...

secluded...

hideaway.

No one had set foot

into the housie... "

- House.

- "For years... "

- Not housie, house.

- House.

- House.

- House.

"For years, when

the door was finally...

opened and...

the fou... fo... "

Foul? Like the birds?

No. Foul like the birds

is f-o-w-I.

This is f-o-u-I. Foul.

Like a bad smell. Like rotten.

Like your socks smell foul.

I wash them.

Well, use some soap, would ya?

If you'd spend as much time

digging as washing...

I do more than my share

around here.

That's a laugh.

Who does all the cooking?

You definitely do.

And with the way you cook,

- I'm lucky to still be alive.

- Then do your own damn cooking!

I'm not your wife!

That's for sure.

You're too damn ugly.

That's u-g-I-y.

Maybe we ought to head

into town tomorrow.

We need supplies anyway.

A good idea.

I tell you,

that wolf's unbeatable.

[Snarling]

Get away from that cage!

You want your hand, buddy?

Mr Sykes.

Step aside, gentlemen.

What have you brought

for us today?

[Growling]

Where's the rest of him?

- That's a bulldog.

- He's pretty.

- They're killers. Look at them jaws!

- Shut up!

It's Cherokee.

I've seen him fight.

Your dog's unbeatable, right?

I've got $5,000 that says

he won't be after today.

What's the matter, Smith?

Too rich for your blood?

Let's do it.

Gentlemen, on three.

One... two... three!

Get him!

Get him!

Come on, wolf!

Cherokee!

- Come on!

- Come on.

Aw! Damn!

Flip him over!

Come on, wolf. Get up, get up!

Come on! Kill him!

- Hey, that's White Fang.

- Stay out of this.

- It's over!

- Not yet it ain't.

Come on, wolf.

Get up and fight!

Will somebody

give me a hand here?

- Get this dog off of here.

- I'll help you, son. I got him.

- Don't break those teeth!

- Let go, dog.

- Mounties! Mounties!

- Hey, kid! Hey!

- Kid, that's my wolf!

- He was.

I paid for him when you robbed me

in Skagway, remember?

- Oh, yeah.

- Easy.

You stay.

Hey, keep an eye out for me.

This ain't finished yet!

[Whine]

He's lost a lot of blood.

At least he won't have

to fight any more.

[Belinda]

Good night, Jack.

I remember the good old days...

when dogs used to pull men.

He needs to be in the cabin

so I can take care of him.

I'm not sleeping

in the same room with a wolf.

- [Growl]

- You're wasting your time.

- He was tame once. You saw him.

- He was.

He's not any more.

[Whimpering]

Don't give up on me,

you hear?

Congratulations.

You've got a healthy wolf

on your hands.

Now get him outside.

I can't do that by myself.

Hold out a piece of meat.

I'll unhook him.

[Snarling]

Look at him watching my hand.

They beat him bad.

There is no taming him now.

He was taught to hate.

All he needs is

a little bit of kindness.

[Growling]

- Try it without the wood.

- You try it...

without the wood.

[Growling]

Easy.

[Growling]

- You're crazy.

- No, I know what I'm doing.

I hope.

[Growling]

Just gonna untangle this.

Here we go.

Turn him loose.

He belongs in the woods.

I know you don't want to hurt me.

You're right.

I shouldn't have done that.

I shouldn't have tried

to force you.

I don't know what they did,

but everybody's not like that.

I promise.

It's gonna be all right.

You come on out

when you're ready.

You forgot something.

Just wait.

Now what?

You hungry, boy?

Of course, you're hungry.

You're always hungry.

Where you going?

Looks pretty good, huh?

Hey, White Fang.

See, that was pretty good, huh?

Hey, hey!

It's not so bad, huh?

Want a little more, maybe?

Hey, hey! Come on, boy.

It's not so bad.

I'm a pretty nice guy.

Maybe a little more?

Hey?

Come on. Hey!

White Fang, hey, look at this.

A little more, maybe?

Hey, hey!

Come on, boy.

Listen, hey, hey.

Yeah, not so bad.

Don't tell me you're not hungry.

Here you go.

Moving slow.

Come here.

Huh? Huh? I'm sorry.

Huh? A little more?

Here you go.

Ain't nobody gonna hurt you.

It's not so bad.

It's all right.

We're gonna be okay.

Hey, hey, hey!

That fool.

Watch out!

Put the rifle down!

He won't hurt me.

See?

You scared the hell out of me.

I told you he was intelligent.

All right, come on, come on!

Up... come on, get it.

Oh! Hey, hey!

Whoa, whoa, get back here.

I'm gonna get one more load.

Don't. It's late.

Come on, boy.

[Rumbling]

Jack! Jack!

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