10x08 - Little Girl Lost

Episode transcripts for the TV show "Bonanza". Aired: September 12, 1959 - January 16, 1973.*
Watch/Buy Amazon  Merchandise


Set during and after the Civil w*r, "Bonanza" is the story of Ben and his 3 sons on the family's thousand-acre spread, known as the Ponderosa, near Virginia City.
Post Reply

10x08 - Little Girl Lost

Post by bunniefuu »

What are you doing here?

What are you always
hanging around here for, huh?

Come back here.

What are you getting
so excited about?

That dad-blamed
Indian... what's his name?

Why don't you run
him off the Ponderosa?

Why? What did he do to you?

Nothing. He's just so...

Wherever I am, all of a
sudden he just appears.

I mean, out of nowhere. He's
breathing down the back of my neck.

He points those eyes at me
like a double-barreled shotgun.

- It gives me the willies.
- [LAUGHS]

MAN: Ha!

I wonder what the express
wagon's heading to the house for?

I don't know. Let's get
on our horses and find out.

Hey, Cartwright!
Whoa. Cartwright!

- What is it, Dan?
- I got a package for you,

it come from San
Francisco today.

Boy, will I be
glad to get rid of it.

- CHILD: Where are we?
- All right, end of the line. Come on.

- Here you go.
- Let me go. Let me go!

- Hey, hold on. [CHUCKLES]
- I was supposed to give you this.

[LAUGHS] Hold on, now.
Wait a minute, Dan, what is this?

DAN: Ha! Ha!

- Hey! Whoa!
- [STAGE LEAVES]

- Hey! [LAUGHS]
- Hey, hey!

- He's a girl.
- I ain't neither a girl. I'm a boy!

Well, if you'll just control
that boy or girl or whatever,

we'll try to find out
what this is all about.

"Dear Mr. Cartwright,
the sweet child before you

is my daughter,
and related to you.

Although we've never met, we
are related, even though distantly.

My father was
William Cartwright.

This is my daughter, Samantha."

It ain't neither
Samantha, it's Sam.

"I haven't got time
to explain right now,

but I just can't keep
her with me any longer.

I'll get in touch with
you as soon as I can.

Please, for the love
of God, take her in.

- Take care of her."
- I can take care of my own self.

"And whatever you may think, I
love her, she's all I have to love.

Martha Cartwright Dorcas."

I ain't gonna stay here,
and you better let me go.

Hoss, you better take her inside.
We'll get to the bottom of this.

- Joseph.
- Huh?

- You and Candy get back to work.
- Right, Pa.

All right, all right.
And then what?

Then she just put me on the stage
and said it was for my own good.

But like I told you, she
wanted to get rid of me.

- She hates me.
- Oh, now, look, Samantha...

I told you and told you, it
ain't Samantha, it's Sam.

- [STOMPS]
- Ow!

All right, Sam,
now sit down here.

All right, just stay put. Why
do you want to be a boy?

Because before I was born,
my father wanted me to be a boy.

So that's what I am, a boy.

- BEN: Where's your father now?
- I don't know.

He went away last month
and never came back.

Mommy always scolded him for not having
very much money, so he just went away.

Then Mommy sent me away.

Well, when your father went
away, what did your mother do?

She got a job in a nice place,

and the men in the
saloon were good to me.

BEN: When your mother was
working, who was taking care of you?

Oh, she hired an old
lady to take care of me,

but I ran away
every chance I got.

And I'll run away from
here too, just see if I don't.

Look, look,
Samantha... Sam, Sam...

If your mommy hates you so,
why do you want to go back?

To be there when
Daddy comes home.

Mommy says he never will
come home, but I know he will.

And I want to be
there when he does.

Mr. Cartwright,
supper is almost ready.

You better go wash your
dirty little face, little boy.

- You can't make me.
- No wash, no eat.

- We no feed dirty little boy here.
- I ain't hungry.

You still got a dirty little face.
Come, Hop Sing wash, you wipe.

- I can wash my own face.
- [SHOUTING IN CHINESE]

[SAM CLEARS THROAT]

- Hello, Sam.
- Sam.

Better get some of this
to eat before it's all gone.

I ain't hungry.

Well, why don't you sit
down at the table anyway?

I ain't tired.

I ain't gonna sit nor eat as
long as you keep me here.

Well, suit yourself.

I think I will sit,
but not at the table.

Mm, this sure is good.

Yeah, boy, these are the best
dumplings I believe I ever tasted.

Delicious.

I'll starve myself skinny.

Hey, Pa, there any more peas?

- There's some on Sam's plate there.
- Oh.

Hey, wait. That was given to me.

Yeah, but you said
you didn't want to eat it.

Just for that I will.

[SIGHS]

Well, what are we going to do?

Well, we gotta have a woman
take care of her, that's for sure.

And where are we gonna find
a woman to take care of her?

Yeah. Hey, no chance of your
getting married tomorrow is there, Pa?

[SIGHS]

You know, I don't think one
woman could take care of her.

That kid is absolutely
I-N-K-O-R-R-I...

O-R...

I know what you
mean, but I can't spell it.

Well, neither can he.

I know what you're doing.

You're trying to figure out
a way how to keep me here.

- Sam, what we're trying to do...
- I don't want to stay here.

So all you have to do is put
me on a stage to San Francisco.

All right, Sammy,
it's time for bed.

- What's that for?
- This your nightgown.

It's the best Hop Sing can do.

I don't need a
nightgown. I sleep raw.

- Raw? You no sleep raw this house.
- I do.

[SHOUTING IN CHINESE]

- SAM: Stay away from me!
- [LAUGHING]

- Leave me alone!
- [SHOUTING IN CHINESE]

[BOTH SHOUTING]

SAM: I'll break all your
dishes and your pots!

- [SHOUTING IN CHINESE]
- [DISHES CLATTERING]

[LAUGHING]

Mr. Cartwright, you the
boss, you make her put this on.

Hop Sing, she went in the kitchen,
the kitchen is your responsibility,

and everything in it.

[SPEAKING CHINESE]

[LAUGHTER]

SAM: I won't wear it!

[HOP SING SPEAKS CHINESE]

- SAM: I won't! I won't! I won't!
- [DISHES CLATTER]

- Mr. Cartwright, the fire is burnt out!
- [LAUGHTER]

- [DISHES CLATTERING]
- SAM: No, no, no, no!

[HOP SING SPEAKING CHINESE]

You better send me back.

[SPEAKS CHINESE]

[HOP SING SPEAKING CHINESE]

Let me go! You put me down!

Put me down! Put me down!

You be good girl and
we be friends, yes?

I don't want to be
friends with anybody!

[SPEAKING CHINESE]

- You sure she's related to us?
- Yes. Yes, she... she is.

I remember William Cartwright
had a daughter, Martha,

and he was my first cousin,

so that would make that little
girl up there your fourth cousin.

Pa, can't you do
what she wants done?

Can't you put her on a stage and
send her back to San Francisco?

So she can run around the
streets of San Francisco again?

Well, what are we gonna do?

[SIGHS] You ride into
Virginia City tomorrow

and wire our agent in San
Francisco to find Martha Dorcas

and give her enough money to get here,
and after that we'll see what develops.

HOSS: That little girl's only real big
problem is she's just spoiled rotten.

What she needs
is a good spanking.

Hmm...

Little girl has a... has
a good size problem.

I don't know what a
spanking would do.

Well, you always seemed to
think they solved my problems.

- [JOE CHUCKLES]
- Now, that little gal

been uprooted...

sent out to strangers
in a strange place.

Feels all alone in the world.

Unloved, unwanted.

She's fighting back the only
way she knows how, I guess.

What she needs
is not a spanking,

but a little human
understanding and compassion.

Hey, what's that great, big, ugly,
old Indian doing outside my window?

[SOBBING]

Mommy. Mommy.

[SOBBING] I want my mommy.

It's all right,
darling. It's all right.

Papa.

You did come.

You did come back.

Sh...

[SOBBING]

- Poor little girl.
- Yeah.

What are you
gonna do with those?

Well, before we get
anywhere with her,

we gotta convince
her that she is a girl.

Get rid of them. Burn them.

Hey, where is everybody?

I want my duds back.

If you don't give them
back, I'm gonna get real mad.

You loco or something?

You better give
me back my clothes.

Stop hiding.

Come on out!

If you don't come out, I'm
gonna start breaking things

and punching holes in the floor.

[SPEAKING CHINESE]

Good morning, little girl.

It's good to see you again.

[CHUCKLES] You sleep
good? You feel better?

I didn't sleep good
and I don't feel better.

- Your breakfast is ready.
- I ain't hungry.

Today you're going to be nice little
girl. You and I going to be friends.

Come, sit down.

I ain't gonna be nice and I ain't
gonna be your friend, so there.

- Oh!
- I want my clothes back.

But they all go into town,

they come back with new
clothes more better for little girl.

- I ain't...
- I know, you're a little boy. I know.

Little boy, sit down,
eat your breakfast.

You can't make me eat.

I'm going upstairs and I'm gonna stay in
my bedroom until I get my clothes back.

It's all right, you suit yourself.
When you hungry, you call me.

[SPEAKS CHINESE]

I'll starve myself blue.

- Sam still in the bedroom?
- He plenty mad.

He?

Go away!

Go away. Good morning, Sam.

Got something for
you here. Some things.

I ain't interested.

Uh-huh.

You ain't interested, huh?

Are you, uh, are
you interested in this?

What's that stuff for?

This stuff, young lady, is
for you to wear from now on.

I ain't a young lady and I
ain't gonna wear that junk.

You gimme back my own clothes.

Well, I'm afraid I
just can't do that.

You see, your clothes
have been b*rned.

You had no right to.

Well, maybe I didn't have any right
to, but I guess there's not much choice

about what you're
gonna wear from now on.

- I'd rather run around raw.
- Just as you please.

Oh, you can come down any
time you like, raw if you wish.

Just for that I will!

Burning my clothes...

- My goodness!
- Hey, Pa, who is that?

Well, I don't
rightly know, Hoss.

I knew a little fella who
looked like that, but this is a girl.

Yeah. And a mighty good
looking little girl too, huh?

Don't you laugh at me.
And I ain't neither a girl.

I'm a boy. And I hate
you and I hate everybody!

Oh, no, you don't!
Hold it, little lady.

Well, I guess the time
has come for that paddling.

Yeah, well, like you said, Pa, a little
human understanding and compassion.

Come on, young lady.

All right.

It didn't hurt... much.

And it didn't make me cry.

It took two of you great big men
to b*at up on one poor little girl.

[SOBBING]

Well... sometimes, you know,

a spanking gives a
child a sense of security.

It shows them that you're
concerned about them,

that you like them.

- I hope I didn't hit her too hard.
- Oh, you didn't hit her

hard enough to raise a dust.

Runs lame. Left front foot.

He's got a stone. Hey,
Will, you got a Kn*fe?

- Lunch is here. Let's eat.
- Be right with you.

Well, well, well,
what have we here?

She's been helping
Hop Sing in the kitchen.

- Has she?
- He's made me assistant chief cook

and bottle washer
for the Ponderosa.

But remember, Hop
Sing is still boss, Sammy.

- [LAUGHTER]
- Excuse me.

All right, fellas, you hungry?

Mr. Cartwright, I brought
you some hot coffee.

Well, thank you very much,
Samantha. Thank you. I appreciate that.

I told Hop Sing I was gonna
behave myself while I was here.

- Well, I'm sure happy to hear that.
- But it ain't because you spanked me.

I'm still going back to San
Francisco and waiting for my father.

Well, we'll... we've gotta
help you arrange that.

You spanked me awful
hard, Mr. Cartwright.

I'll probably be walking
sideways for a week.

Well, I'm real sorry, Samantha.

When other kids on
our block got spanked,

they didn't mind
too much afterwards.

Well, maybe that's because

they knew that their fathers
who spanked them loved them.

My father never spanked
me, and I know he did love me.

I'm sure he did.

Why did you spank
me, Mr. Cartwright?

- Well...
- Was it because?

Of course it was.

Hey, Sam.

Hey, that's a mighty
pretty dress you got there.

- Do you like it?
- Sure do.

Yeah, I'm sure glad you're
not a little boy anymore.

Don't you like little boys?

No, we ain't got time
for them little boys.

- But we like them little girls.
- Really?

Yeah, and big ones too. Matter
of fact, might marry one someday.

You are? When?

Oh, I don't know,
when the time's right.

We... we might wait for
you to grow up, Sam, huh?

I been growing awful
fast since I came here.

I've noticed that.

Hop Sing says I'm his
best assistant chief cook

and bottle washer he ever had.

He's gonna learn me
how to make biscuits.

Yeah, I bet you make
'em real good too.

I better get in town, see
if there's any information.

- Here, you better load this.
- Yeah. Thank you. Oh!

[GIGGLES]

- Hi.
- Hi. Don't stand too close to this.

- You want me to go away?
- Uh-uh.

Just don't stand too
close, this is dangerous.

- I don't like you.
- I don't like you either.

I like Hoss. When I grow
up I'm gonna marry him.

- You are, huh?
- Little Joe too.

Both of 'em, huh?

- But I ain't gonna marry you, though.
- That's a deal.

Why don't you like me?

I don't know, maybe
because you don't like me.

That's why I don't like you,
because you don't like me.

That's kind of a
Mexican standoff, ain't it?

I think that maybe
I do like you, kinda.

I think I, uh... I like
you too... kinda.

- Shake.
- Shake.

That's the Indian that
was outside my window.

Just don't you go wandering
off by yourself. You understand?

- Hey, wait for me.
- Sure, come on.

- Who you, missy?
- I'm Martha Dorcas.

- Oh, Sammy mama.
- Yeah.

Mr. Cartwright, he out in the
back. I go tell him you here.

- You come in, please.
- Thank you.

- Is my daughter all right?
- Oh, she's just fine.

She out riding in the
wagon with the boys.

Come in, please. Come in.

You're a Cartwright.

Of course, you're welcome here.

You're welcome to
anything you might need.

I appreciate that.

Being a Cartwright makes
you part of the family.

And so...

there's certain questions
I'd like you to answer.

Your daughter, you
put her on a stagecoach,

sent her off to some
strange part of the country.

Her not knowing whether
you really loved her.

Now, don't you think
that was rather cruel?

I didn't have a choice.

I didn't want her hanging
around where I worked.

She kept running away from
the woman I had caring for her.

Yes, she... she told me about
the place where you work.

She said the... the men
there liked her very much.

Look, I know what
you're thinking.

No, I don't think you do
know what I'm thinking.

Well, then I apologize.

Look, I worked in a saloon, I waited
tables and I sang, that's all I did.

Well, why didn't you
come to me sooner?

I'm a Cartwright too.

Would you go to someone
you didn't even know for help?

- What about your husband?
- Will?

Tell me about him.

He was sick drunk
when I met him.

He gambled away his
money. He had no place to go.

I took him in and I cared
for him and I loved him.

Maybe it was gratitude
on his part, I don't know.

But anyway, he said he
loved me and he married me.

And then he told me he had
a wonderful surprise for me.

He told me that
his father was rich,

had a big ranch across
the bay from San Francisco.

We were gonna live there.

He was gonna straighten out, no
more drinking, no more gambling.

And he meant it.

But by the time we got to the ranch,
Calvin Dorcas had heard about me.

He thought I was... well,
you know what he thought.

He met us at the front
door, he didn't even ask us in.

No man in the saloon where I worked
ever talked to me the way he did,

or looked at me the way he did.

Your husband, how
did he react to that?

Will stood up for me that time.

He said he didn't need
Calvin Dorcas or his money.

He was gonna stand up on his
own two feet and be his own man.

- And he tried for a while.
- He failed?

Yeah. Will fell back
into his old ways,

until I got pregnant,
and then he tried again.

- And failed again?
- You know what?

He wanted a son.

He knew that his daddy
wanted a grandson.

And then Samantha came
along, and he began drinking again.

- Where is he now?
- I don't know.

[DOOR OPENS]

How you doing, Pa?

Joseph, this is
Samantha's mother.

- Mrs. Dorcas, my son Joseph.
- Pleasure to meet you.

There was a man in
Virginia City asking about you,

a fellow named Calvin Dorcas.

Uncle Joe took me for a buggy
ride way up in the mountains.

Of course I like to ride
you too, Uncle Hoss.

Yeah. Come on, I'm a
better horse. Come on.

[CANDY LAUGHS] Come on.

- Oh!
- We had a lot of fun, Uncle Ben! We...

- Mommy!
- Samantha.

I told Uncle Ben you
wouldn't come back.

Oh, Mommy.

You aren't gonna
take me away, are you?

I like it here.
And they like me.

And they're the
only friends I got.

I won't go. I won't!
I won't! I won't!

And you can't make me.

I'm gonna stay here and be
assistant chief cook and bottle washer.

Samantha, come over here.

We're gonna have a little talk.

Please, Mommy, don't make me go.

Whoa. Whoa!

Daddy ain't never
coming back, is he?

- I don't think so.
- [BANGING ON DOOR]

- Go to your room.
- Why?

Don't ask. Just go to your room.

Thought you'd get
away with it, did you?

So that's Samantha.

She don't look like a Dorcas.

- Mr. Dorcas, things have changed.
- Ain't got time to talk now.


- Come on, you.
- Who is this nasty old man?

I'm your grandfather,
Calvin Dorcas.

And you're a Dorcas too, and
you're coming with me, young lady,

whether you like it or not.

I ain't a Dorcas,
I'm a Cartwright!

We'll soon fix that.

Come on. Come on!
Hey, come back here, you!

I said come back here!

- Get out of my way!
- BEN: Sir.

Wait a minute!

Please, just a moment.
Now, who are you?

- Who are you?
- I'm Ben Cartwright. I own this house.

Now, what are you doing here?

I'm Calvin Dorcas, and I've come
here to get my granddaughter.

I got a court order giving
her into my custody.

And don't you dare try
to tell me it ain't legal.

I had it confirmed here in
Virginia City by Judge Davis.

Mr. Dorcas, I want to
say something to you.

Things have changed. I'm gonna
try and open a little dress shop here.

Oh, you changed your line
of work, huh? That's a joke.

I know you better,
you're a saloon girl

consorting with every
manner of drunken bum.

Now, wait a minute, that's
enough of that kind of talk.

You can talk yourself
blue in the face, Cartwright,

but I still ain't gonna leave my
granddaughter with that woman.

- What have I ever done to you?
- You took my son from me,

the only thing I
had left to live for.

You dragged him down
into the gutter with you.

He tried to come home, you're the
one who shut the door in his face.

Because he had you with him.

With the smell of
the saloon on you

and the mark of who knows
how many men on you.

Mr. Dorcas, I've warned you
about using that kind of talk.

Now, will you stop it? And take your
hat off when you're talking to a woman.

- Now, you shut up and listen to me.
- Me shut up?

Yes. Yes. Yes. You listen to me.

Now, Martha didn't drag
your son into the gutter.

The gutter's where
she found him.

Your son, from everything
I hear about him...

- How dare you?
- I dare because I know it's the truth.

He didn't have the guts to accept
responsibility, so he ran away.

Now, why he didn't have
the guts, I don't know.

Maybe that's the way he
was born, although I doubt it.

But I'm just a little tired of hearing
you tell the mother of his child

that she's responsible for
everything that happened to him.

HOP SING: Mr. Cartwright!

Sammy gone! She run away!

- She went up to her room.
- No. She go down back stair.

I see her running
into the woods.

Wait. You stay here, and
don't worry, we'll find her.

[SIGHS] All right,
let's spread out, huh?

Hoss, go up over the hill.

And Little Joe, you
go off in that direction.

All right, Pa.

Candy, you go up
there, I'll take this way.

Right.

Sam!

Samantha!

Sam!

No, no sign.

Try the flats.

[OWL HOOTING]

[HOWLING]

Sam!

We better cover the lake.
You take that side, I'll head...

Sam, are you all right?

The Indian's a nice man.

I'm sleepy.

- How is she?
- She's fine. Fast asleep.

Anyone find her?

- Anyone find her?
- Yes, yes, we found her.

- We found her.
- Oh, thank heavens.

- Is she all right?
- She's fine, she's fine.

- Oh...
- Joe, get some brandy.

- Right.
- CALVIN: Thank heavens she's safe.

She's fine. She's fine.
What happened to you?

Oh, I'm all right, I just...
I just fell in the river.

It was dark out.

I searched and I searched.

I... I couldn't find
her anywhere.

- BEN: Take some of this.
- Oh, yeah.

[COUGHS]

Let's get him upstairs. He's all
wet. Get him out of these clothes.

You... you're sure
she's all right, huh?

She's fine. Come on.

Here's his coat.

Help him. He needs help.

- How is he?
- Sound asleep. He's a very sick man.

- Maybe he get chest sickness.
- Oh?

He get very wet, very cold.

Pretty silly running
around like that at his age.

Little girl is worth running
around for, she his granddaughter.

The first time he's
ever acted like it.

Man change, everybody change.

I suppose so.

Man try so hard for
granddaughter, he's not all bad.

- How is he?
- Sh!

He's asleep. He's very tired.
It's only been three days.

- Can I come in?
- If you're very quiet.

I'll be back in a minute.

Samantha?

I know where I am.
But what day is it?

Tuesday. You've been
awfully sick for three days.

You don't have to tell me,
I... I know I've been sick.

Still don't feel good, huh?

I can hear the... the
flutter of black wings.

- I think I'm gonna die.
- No, you aren't.

Don't you argue with
me. I ought to know.

Anyway, what do
you care if I do die?

You called me a nasty
old man, now, didn't you?

- That's what you were.
- Oh, you think so, eh?

A fine granddaughter
you turned out to be.

Fine grandfather you are.

Well, I wouldn't be lying
here now on my deathbed

if you hadn't run
off, now would I?

Well, I wouldn't have run off if you
hadn't of come here to take me away.

I was only gonna do
it for your own good.

What else have
you got against me?

You said very mean
things to my mother.

Well, I suppose I did.

Well, you're awake, are
you? How you feeling?

[SNEEZES]

Everybody wants to know how
I feel and nobody gives a hoot.

That's right. Here.

[GROANS]

You been doctoring
me all along. Why?

Why didn't you let me be good
and sick and maybe even die

- when you had the chance?
- I didn't have much to do with

whether you lived or d*ed.

I ain't been
asleep all the time.

I heard the Chinaman saying if it
hadn't been for what you done for me,

I'd have been mighty sick.

I'd have done the
same for anyone.

Well, don't think
you softened me up.

I ain't changed my mind about taking
Samantha with me, not one little bit.

- I didn't think you had.
- But I ain't going with you.

Maybe Cartwright's
right about my son.

I guess nobody's to blame for
the way he turned out, except...

except maybe me.

But if he was to come home,

well, I mean, you don't
want him to find his daughter

running around the wild
like a red Injun now, do you?

- No. No, I don't.
- Good.

Then I'll keep her at my home.
See that she's raised right.

Now, that's what
I wanted to hear.

If you'll keep her in your
home, I won't argue with you.

- You can take her with you.
- But Mommy...

It'll be best for you.

Now, you two talk it
over and make your plans.

- Samantha?
- Oh, no, you don't.

- Mommy?
- Not now, baby.

Listen, Mommy...

Don't cry.

Please don't cry.

Please don't cry.

Wait, I'll be right back.

You, you're mean.

You're the meanest
man in the whole world.

Now, wait a minute! [SNEEZES]

You made my father run
away. You made my mother cry.

You make everybody
you know miserable.

You're a bad man.

All right. But a man
can change, can't he?

- I don't believe you can.
- Oh, you don't, eh?

Well, I'll show you.
Go get your mother.

Go on, get her!

[SNEEZES]

Come on, Mommy. Come on.

All right, what do you
have to say to her?

Will, uh... will you come too?

Come and stay with us
until we get this child settled?

Grandpa!

Will you come and stay
with us for a year or two?

Grandpa!

Will you stay with us forever

to be my daughter
and my granddaughter?

[SNEEZES]

- Hey!
- [LAUGHTER]

Well, Sam, where's Mom?

She's upstairs
talking to Grandpa.

Mommy and me are gonna
live with him up in San Francisco.

Well, now, isn't that wonderful?

I'm gonna be assistant chief cook
and bottle washer on Grandpa's ranch.

- [LAUGHTER]
- Oh, Uncle Ben...

Oh, come on now. What's
the matter, baby, huh?

Yeah, Sam, what's the matter? I
thought you'd be all happy about that.

I am, I'm... happy-sad.

Grandpa's ranch is a long,
long ways off and I won't see you.

I won't see any
of you ever again.

Hey, I come up to San
Francisco all the time.

We'll stop in and see
you while we're up there.

Sure, and then you'll come
and visit with us, won't you?

Gee, it'll be like having
two homes, won't it?

- Yeah.
- HOSS: That's right.

Just like having two homes, Sam.

And don't forget, Hoss, you either,
Little Joe, about when I grow up.

- Oh, no.
- Mm-mm. No, we won't forget.

What's... what's this
about when you grow up?

Oh, it's just a little arrangement
between Sam and Hoss and myself.

Candy too.

Thought you'd forgot about me.

Candy too?

- Look, she proposed, I didn't.
- Oh.

We sort of worked things out.

Oh, you worked
things out? Well...

I really want to thank you
for everything, Cousin Ben.

Well, I'm so glad we had a
chance to meet, after all these years.

- Now, you keep in touch.
- I will.

I ain't never been talked to
like you talked to me, Cartwright,

but I ain't a-gonna
hold it against you.

Samantha, come on now...

dear.

Sam, I guess this is goodbye,
sweetie. You take care.

- Bye, Sam.
- Sam.

Hop Sing, don't forget
about when I grow up.

- Hop Sing no forget.
- What, you too?

- Who teach her how to make biscuits?
- [ALL LAUGH]

- Well, Sam, this is goodbye.
- Goodbye, Uncle Ben.

Oh, Sam. [CHUCKLES]

You be a good girl now
and take care of yourself.

Up you go, Sam.

All right.

Goodbye, Sam.
Don't forget to write.

Hey!

Wait, wait, wait!
Friend, friend.

We want to thank you
for... for bringing back Sam.

- Yeah.
- Yeah, we sure do.

Sam my friend.

Well, you have many more
friends here now. What's your name?

My name... [SPEAKS
FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

- What? What?
- What?

It mean... see more.

Oh.

Well, See More, come on in
the house and have some lunch.

- Come on.
- Yeah, come on.
Post Reply