03x08 - The Felizia Kingdom Story

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I've been scarred

for five days and I have nothing
but bad news to report to the north.

A cloudburst had wiped out the usual
trails into the south, not of the marshes.

Just when I was about to give up,
there was a natural passage West.

The wagons would have easy road.

And when Major Adams sided shout for joy

round.

Round,

You lost my

Yes. Wander away from your mama.

Now you can't find your way back
home, that boy.

More likely the rain we had last night.

You know how it is After a rain
they always come up out of nowhere.

The darndest thing.

Rebecca.

We'll have to show him back down
this hot sun.

He'll curl up and just shrivel away.

It'll be the kind of thing
we could do for him.

I scout for a wagon train.

I'm coming through this way.

Well, now, that's real interesting.

Coming through this way here.

You know where you are, boy.

It's my job to know where I am.

Is it your job to trespass
on private property to private property?

This land.

For how far.

You say goodbye.

I say fine.

Well, you take a real good look around.

And even if you stand up
on your tippy toes and look some more,

you'll still be looking
at less than half of it.

I don't see any markers.

The steaks or fences or anything.

Oh, did you hear the dirty word

that boy just said fancies.

You better go find your mama and tell her
to wash your mouth out with yellow soap.

What happens if you wander
across the property accidentally?

You get shot. I'll get more than Mr..

I went

across easy.

That was a. Rat.

Pretty move, boy. But you learn that move.

My mama.

Now, who owns the property?

Well, she ain't going to like this.

She ought to like this.

A tall chair woman controls all this land.

Bringing us back in naked

without our talking irons.

She ain't going to take kindly to that.

Not going to do you any good, Mr.

Humiliating Pickles. She won't. Thank you.

I don't know.

I get along rather well with a gentle sex.

Gentle?

So you talking about Madam Kingdom?

Madam who? Our boss.

So you never mind him.

Gentle is just the word,
for she's as gentle as a

as a tornado, tearing up the plains

as a stampeding herd.
And the life in storm.

Yes, sir.

Do you ever come up with a word?

It fits. Here is a good.

I'll bet you he has.

Ah, eaten right out of his hand.

Yeah.

Elbow and all.

He'll just ask permission
to bring his wagon train

across her land
and she roll out the red carpet.

I fancy she got any of that color
she can dime red Kanchi

He bleeds Dhoni.

Let's get gone.

Is she?

Is she expecting you?

Well,
this whole situation sort of come up.

Not expected.

He's got a craving to meet her



She's inside dispensing justice heavy.

Oh, not have a P on telling me
how to run my rent

If it were any other woman with you,
Ellicott, he'd have these back his club.

I will not whip my men, Mrs. Kingdom.

Well, I have no such compunction.

How many of my cattle did they lose?



Because these two bunglers
don't know their jobs.

You're there.

What's your name and. Where and why?

Senora, I had worked for you for 20 years.

During this time, I have learned my job.

I want information
from you, not impertinence.

How did my cattle get into the Larkspur?

It was a black night.

There were no moon, senora,

and we could not see the local wind.

There were many cattle
and only four of us.

We have been in the shadows for 30 hours.

But where do you expect to spend them?

In bed.

What do you think? I pay you for?

We could not hold him no longer.

Novavax.



If there have been fences.

I will not have a pen
telling me how to run my ranch.

I will get no pay for the next six months

and no credit at the store
even though you don't approve of it.

My sensitive Alec, I will have them
whipped as a disciplinary measure.

Maria,

get me Frenchy Buzzi and Ed Stillson.

They are waiting for you now, Senora.

Oh, come in, boys.

Take these men to these corral.

I want them very soundly flogged.

Who is this man?

What are you doing in my house with a g*n?

Well, he's a wagon train scout, ma'am,
And he's got some notion

that you'll lead him.

Where are your g*ns.

Then? Not far from here, ma'am.

You disarmed them?

Yes, ma'am.

And may I ask why?

They started making jokes, and
all of a sudden I lost my sense of humor.

So you deprive them of their weapons?

It was very adroit of you,
Mr.. McCullough.

Because they're very competent
with weapons.

That's why I employ them.

What technique did you use?

Well, a funny boy here.

He said that it was a right. Pretty move.

Well, it must have been

Maria, take Mr.

McCullough's g*n. No, ma'am.

I don't allow strange weapons in my house.

Are you threatening a defenseless
old woman?

Mr. McCullough.

This is Kingdom Might hardly call
you defenseless.

Well, then.

What do you want?

At gunpoint?

Permission for your train to go through?

No, it's our only road map.

No, the respect your property.

Carry our trash with us.

We'll disturb.

Nothing. You'll disturb me.

The answer is still no.

You keep saying no,
but you don't give me a reason.

Do I need to give you reasons?

Yes, ma'am. Why?

Because a reasonable woman would.

Well, it's a little late in life

for me to be reasonable,
which I consider a form of weakness.

But maybe you can convince me
that I should be.

Yes, ma'am. I think perhaps I can.

There are a lot of people on the train,

and for most of them,
it would be a matter of survival.

They can't afford to be delayed
another month.

It might cost them everything.

And their whole future lies
in getting to California.

And they're in a hurry. The old

because they're old

and the young.

Because they want to start a new life
as a pioneer.

As of today, the way your folks were
perhaps on this land and they shouldn't

be denied the opportunity

because of the capricious whims
of a woman.

Like capricious whim. Huh?

Well, Mr.

McCullough, let's examine my whim.

If I let your train go through soon,
there'll be a parade of them.

I place them.

We become a public highway,
and the squatters would come.

I've had to deal with them in the past.

No, no, no.

I won't have it.

So you see, you've failed to convince me.

And you must admit
I've been very reasonable.

I'll admit you're being stubborn.

You may go now. Mr. McCullough.

Not yet, ma'am. I haven't had my say.

You have finished.

I don't know.

How many g*ns you have around here,
but we have more than 300 on the train

now. We're not used to

sh**ting our way through places,
but if we have to fight, we can fight.

Are you threatening. Me?

You call it anything you like.

Snare this gentleman's impudence

is beginning to tire me.

How many acres do you have, Mrs.

Kingdom?

You are quite helpless.

And yet you demand statistics.

Very well.

In 300,000, more or less.

I wonder if you have the deeds
to all of them.

I have. What's far more important to me.

I had the land.

Now get him out of here.

How do you think you'd.

Like to go, man?

Walk in her carry carried.

Well, he's our guest.

You must show him all the amenities.

Ask him his preference.

Carry do.
You'd be more comfortable, mister.

You wouldn't feel a thing

because we carry them real.

Dainty like.

Our work.

Thanks very much.

I get my r*fle.

You shouldn't

let children play with dangerous weapons.

By enemy us.

There'll be no whipping tonight.

Think I can, Miguel,

bring.

Why don't you stay for supper, Mr.

McCullough?

We set up our table, and while we eat,

you can try again to persuade me
to let your wagon train go through.

Everything these people have,

they're carrying with them on the train,
all their worldly possessions.

Fred. Not too many of those.

That's why they shouldn't be delayed
or held up.

By the excuse that you give for
not coming down tonight.

She did not say, don't you, Felicia?

She tell me to bring a tray. To her room.

My granddaughter.

You accuse me of having capricious whims.

Well, if I have, she's
inherited with a vengeance.

If you've seen it, Alex.

Just before supper.

And in spite of the special influence you
had with her, you couldn't persuade her.

You know why she won't eat with us?

Mr. Snare is not here tonight,
and I won't have rebellion

in my own household.

I particularly wanted Mr.

McCullough to meet her.

And I wanted to meet him.

Grandmother,

How could I ever resist the only man

who ever defanged your pet rattlesnake?

I'm Angela Kingdom.

I'm from McCullough.

I know you're already famous
on the ranch, Mr.

McCullough, for giving Mr. Snare.

Shall we call a throat trouble?

The poor monster couldn't dine this
because he couldn't swallow anything

but insults.

Thank you, Mr.

McCullough.

But the next time you see
him, why don't you sh**t him?

Not that it would change things
permanently.

There'll always be one like him around.

He's very necessary to me, Mr.

McCullough, because poor Alec
is too gentle to deal with my problems.

We had a little trouble
with rustlers last month.

And after all the excitement to die dumb.

Poor Alec discovered
that he'd k*lled one of them.

Is it true you cried that night, Alec?

I don't remember. Crying,

but I wasn't happy at having to k*ll
a man.

Doesn't seem to bother Mr.

Smith. Nor,
I suspect, would it against you.

You have k*lled Mr. McCullough.

Yes, ma'am.

I didn't bother you.

It didn't set to with me.

You're being modest.

I don't believe you ever lost any sleep
over a little matter of a k*lling.

Maria,

bring the curtain coffee
to the living room.

Angela, take Mr.

McCullough's off.

Do you mind, Mr.

McCullough, if I assert myself and disobey
my grandmother's,

Would.

You like music, Mr. McCullough?

Very much.

It's a great comfort to a woman
who is alone as I am.

You may have gathered
that my granddaughters, and they found me.

That's not true.

I just don't approve of you.

When you order the world
around like the Almighty himself.

You married Mr.

McCullough?

No, ma'am.

There's not much room for marriage
in a scout's life.

You're not going to remain a scout
all your life.

I hope you know, one of these days
I'll settle down, give myself a spread.

You like ranching?

Yes, ma'am. It's a good life.

We're going to settle. Well, I don't know.

There's lots of country,
but I think I prefer California.

But what's wrong with this territory?

Well, there's nothing wrong with it.

Most of it's already taken.

You can't even pass through it,
let alone homestead on it.

May prove easier than you think.

What time is our first day?

There's no way I put yours.

I know what I'm about.

I told them no whippings.

I heard you countermand my order, Alex,
as very foolish of you.

This is the Middle Ages.

This is the 19th century.

Men don't get whipped anymore
for making mistakes.

Nor is the pity.

My father was a seafaring man
before he came here.

He maintained discipline
by bringing his cattle

nine tails ashore with him and using it.

Don't fret, Alec.

There'll be much better back
arrows in the morning.

Don't you agree, Mr. McCullough?

I don't know.

When I was a boy,
I had my pants tested regularly.

But I always had the opportunity
of dropping them myself.

And I'm sure that dusting has
made you the man you are now.

Thank you.

This isn't a ranch. It's a prison.

And I was hired as a foreman,
not a warden.

I'm checking out Mrs.

Kingdom.

I can't very well
check out as your granddaughter,

but I'm going to leave with Alec Mutiny.

Let's see.

My father used to punish Mutiny by death.

There's much to be done
before you leave, Alec.

The cattle tally in the north
range, the food bins you ordered for me.

You'll have to supervise the assembly

and the new windmill.

But the wells that you built for me
not pumping properly.

Since you know the mechanism,
you'd better tend to it yourself.

I'll write in the morning.

Please early.

I'll take care of it.

Good night.

Good night, Grandmother.

Good night, Mr. McCullough.

Oh, no, it's not. Good night,

sir. Goodbye.

I believe in tonight.

And good luck.

I just lost my granddaughter
and my foreman.

Aren't you sorry for me, Mr. McCullough?

No, Mrs. King, I'm not in the least.

You gave up much too easy for you
and pick it up your sleeve.

I knew you would see it.

I never pick them wrong.

What have I got up my sleeve?

Nothing but aces, Mr. McCullough.

And I figure about five of them.

Who at the very least

owe me a brandy.

Strong. How about you want for yourself?

It'll have to be a quick one.

Tell me, Mrs.

Kingdom, how is it that we never get
around to talking about the wagon train?

Now? Why do I always forget about that?

Bring the tray out to the porch.

We'll have a little palaver out there.

You know, it could be good

business for you
and for us to let us through.

Look at Mr.

McCullough.

Isn't it beautiful in the moonlight?

Yeah, it's very pretty.

You know, these people provide a market
for your horses and cattle of these days.

You know, it's.

Larger than some European countries.

It's almost as large
as the state of Rhode Island.

When I die,

I haven't much longer.

I'm over 18.

No one to leave it to.

What about your granddaughter and Alec?

Why not this damn love?

He can't even manage it
under my direction.

It ruined it, left himself

sentimental, weak, wishy washy.

He stood up to you.

Seems to me that takes guts.

All my life

I've had to put up with half hearted men.

Mollycoddled my own
husband, Jonathan Kingdom,

married him when I was 20.

My father left me 50,000 acres of land.

Jonathan was content with it,
but I wasn't.

I saw the possible days of a great horse
and cattle empire

and I wanted it.

Jonathan took up fishing,

so while he fished,
I started to build what you see now.

Fort for fort for every inch ache
a rotten mile.

Indians,

squatters, even government agents.

This isn't just a ranch.

It's just me.

So I can't leave it to an

Alec,
as I couldn't have left it to Jonathan.

Go to Homer.

Who was Homer?

Angela's father, distant cousin.

We had a daughter then.

Marcia.

Tell him I married her.

So I made him a foreman.

But he sided with the Indians against me.

Said I mistreated them while they repaid

his friendship
with typical Apache gratitude.

I came here one night to finish us off.

Came out of the darkness
over that little hill

and I watched

their approached from this very porch

home. I was completely helpless.

I took over.

I had to.

Oh, we suffered losses,

great losses.

We drove them off our price.

So what happened to Homer?

Oh, he was quite upset

to the point where they went back to Ohio
not long after Angela was born.

Homer,

my daughter died of the fever.

I brought Angela back here to raise

Jonathan Homer.

Now, Alex started.

How would you like to own this ranch, Mr.

McCullough?
You're offering all this to me.

When I die, my granddaughter goes with it.

Why pick on me?

I size you up
the moment I saw you in your hands.

This ranch would flourish
as it did in mine.

And your ears. My ears.

Yours and Angela's.

I'll carry on the tradition.

Good stock breeds good stock in stock.

And what's wrong with being compared
to a thoroughbred?

Only one thing, lady. I'm not a horse.

So afternoon.

You were at death
and now you're ordering life.

How does it feel to have all that power?

This fine.

And my authority will pass on to you.

You'll like it.

The wagon train will either go
through here and detour around.

That's the wagon master's problem.

Thanks very much for the dinner
was his kingdom and the interesting offer.

But it's no deal in that.

I'm not offering you
a choice of action, Mr.

McCullough. What?

What's the matter, boy?

You getting yourself lost again?

The lady don't.

Want you to leave, boy.

She's got a craving for you.

Company.

I'm surprised at you.

You're
the one polite type that needs and rags.

Now, you better go back

up there and apologize to that lady.

What is it you want from me.

Maria?

The pleasure of your company, Mr.

McCullough,

Show Mr.

McCullough to his room.

And you boys see that he gets there
safely.

He's got a Southern exposure.

You be real comfy there, boy.

You that in that boy makes out to home

because this is it.

For her.

I'm sorry.

I have to speak softly, Carla.

My grandmother's room
was just down the hall.

I know. We had a long talk last night.

Oh, I can guess what it was about.

She told you
she's always been surrounded by weak men.

My grandfather and my father.

And now me.

Alec was decorated for bravery.

And Tony's in both battles. Never like.

My grandmother.

Is a strange woman, too.

McCullough Those the carriage
she had whipped yesterday.

Now that they've learned their lesson,

she'll keep an extra careful eye on them

not to see that
they do their work properly,

but to see that they're well-fed and
that all their needs are taken care of.

That doesn't make sense.

On the contrary, it makes perfect sense.

They're hers like her cattle or her horses
or like a bronc.

Once you've gentle that,
then you can learn to love it.

You think she's going to gentle?

Me? Flint, come here

then.

Not only for you, but for Angela or
anyone else she wants to keep around here.

Yes, well,
she'll let me go now that you've appeared.

Yeah. How is she
going to get me to knuckle under?

Starving to death?

I mean, whipped?
If she thinks so, she's out of her mind.

She's probably one of the sanest women
in the world, Mr.

McCullough.

Except for this one obsession,
the continuation of her

ranch in her own image.

She'll win out eventually.

If bribes and flattery don't work,

she'll use force,
and she'll break your resistance in time.

Mr. McCullough,
unless you get out of here.

I know she can't.

That's when Mr.

Snare takes over.

Only this time, he won't give you
the choice of walking or being.

Carried

for you to make everything sound
just ginger.

Peachy.

I like.

I like

corn, but.

Good morning, boy.

Wrong you and ask Miss a breakfast.

Great.

Hot bread and fruit
and a steak big enough to make.

What's the matter?

He wasn't hungry.

And whatever made you lose your appetite?

All right, You've run your errand.

Get out. I'm.

You still ain't got no minus.

Your mama must have dug you up.

Awful careless where?

Couple of months around here.

And you'll be bound and scrape in and say
and thank you to a family where to be

know you don't want to be

where you wrap yourself around that boy

She says you got to keep up your strength.

We're going to help you get out of here.

By what's the plan.

As she takes a buggy ride every morning
at seven, that's about an hour from now.

Snare drives her unless
she has some little job to do for her.

As far as we know,
he has nothing to do. Today.

We're changing the order of things.

You're going to be Mr.

Snare today. Terrific.

You're both about the same build
with the Mrs.

Kingdom sitting in the buggy beside you.

You won't be challenged by the guards.

You underestimate A
She'll recognize me like that.

Not right away.

Due to that helping hand,
you gave him yesterdays snares

wearing a long silk scarf.
Now it's a cold morning.

You'll keep the scarf wrapped up
well around your chin until you driven.

Past the guards. Well, I'm willing,
but what about the scarf?

And how about clothes? That matches

Hope Closet it full of them.

He has all.

Black like a funeral soon
Just may think he would wear them.

To his own funeral.

Questions supposed to be, Well, I'm him.

I take care of money.

I'm supposed to be
at the well six miles from here right now.

You took care of me yesterday.

Think you can do it again?

It'll be a pleasure.

This week.

Forgive me.

With the wickedness back.

Oh, it's given me to suffer almost

unendurable affliction.

I have not complained.

It's given me
now the grace of thy compassion.

See me as a sinner,

but a tortured one.

Did your father,

a lonely, bereft woman,

a child.

This woman prays in one breath
and whips in the other.

A humble tyrant with a wake is a cry.

The wig, Senor,
is her crown of thorns. She

come,

Maria, say, Senora,

help me to get dressed.

One moment. I don't know. Felicia.

In here,

Paul said, going on a bit.

What do you do in by exploring?

Or do you just get yourself lost again?

How do you ever get to be Scout anyways?

Inherit the job.

Who let you out of your room?

I slipped through the keyhole.

I didn't have breakfast so I slimmed down.

Well, you're going to slim down
and heat my full way through here.

I'll come your way. His clothes.

I want this job.

I get mine too.

She finds out. I let you wander around.

You get me in trouble, boy.

I'm going to skin you alive.

And where you hide for a fancy best.
She's only an old woman.

Why do you work for?

It? Pays the best.
And she's the toughest hand on a place

you get going back.

Do you still this time?

I'm not only locking you in,
but I'm crossed out.

I needed a big

kick and.

I'll be back in about an hour.

Maria, I'll have breakfast.

And as usual, just

Mr. McCullough enjoy his breakfast.

Frenchy says he didn't touch last night's
train.

He's feeling better today than he did
yesterday.

Have a pleasant drive, don't you, Felicia?

Thank you.

I show.

You. Hey, I'm driving her the storehouse
now, darling.

I'm there out of charm.

Chandler.

Good morning.

Lovely day.

Isn't a little wind
even quite a relief after last week.

Grange

Tell me,
whose idea was this masquerade? Mr.

McCullough My granddaughter's
a my foreman's.

Come to think of it, I don't think
I feel like a drive this morning, but.

One peep out of you just one word.

You wouldn't dare use it.

I'd never lose sleep
over a little matter of k*lling.

But a woman with you.

I just have to find out afterwards.

Yes, I'm.

For the boys.

Check the lumber for the new bunkhouse.

We was going to only seem fresh.
He got. Lost.

We'll find him at once.

Then.

I want the information immediately

after breakfast.

And we'll have it
by the time you get back.

It was a quick switch.

It's a good thing you think fast,

said You heard me sized up.

Now don't underestimate me.

Say good morning to your boys.

What is this?

Good morning.

Would you really have shocked me
if I'd called out to the guards?

They. We play poker.

Frequently. Well.

You know what they say.

You up or you shut up.

Oh, come over to my side, Mr.

McCullough.

Not a chance.

Well,
this has been a very interesting ride, Mr.

McCullough.

Now I'm getting a little tired.

And where are we going?

I'm going back to the wagon train about
this whole problem at the majors lap.

I have no wish to see your wagon train.

You're not invited.

You can get out any place you like.

How would I get home?

You're not very far fetched. You

Not you being rather cruel to an old lady.

Mr. McCullough.

You're a fine one to be talking about.
Cruel

When one has an important mission
to accomplish.

Sometimes necessary
to use hard means to achieve it.

All right. You're a sweetheart.

Oh, this.

But I'll write for you.

This is miles away from home.

Of course it isn't. All right.

Frenchy was to drive me.

Did you bribe him
to let you take his place?

No. He tried something that proved to be
just a little too much for him.

So he had to lie down for a while
and rest.

Frenchy,

I thought one of Snow's jobs
was driving for you.

Oh, he had a little chore to do with me
out of the wells.

I didn't know that he'd lower himself
to chores.

Hi, Mrs.

King. And this is the end of the line.

I'll help you out.

This is outrageous.

I refuse to budge.

And our budget?

The wells.

Alex went out there to fix your windmill

on. Tell me that he asked for snow.

You said you had aces up your sleeve.

Are you dealing the death card?

Did you sense
they're out there to k*ll Alex started?

I should have called your bluff, Mr.

McCullough.

You do get upset over
a little matter of k*lling.

Hey, don't sh**t.

Oh, oh,

oh, yes.

If I hadn't got that thing started again,

you'd be a dead duck.

Not much damage.

Mind shaking left handed.

Thanks for saving my life.

My head

flooded my. And

Mr. McCullough, help me.

Hurry, hurry.

Grace, Need help.

Hey, can

has produced a picture.

How did you ever get permission
from the old battle ax?

It might not have it.

When she came to, I asked her again,
but I was in a hurry to get back to you.

It seems to me that she nodded yes,
but they might not have permission.

Well, this is a fine time to tell me.

We might just be heading
right into an ambush.

I told her if we didn't get it,
we'd take it.

We might be in for a little Huron
and could be.

Hey, Major. What's that

like, squatters on her land?

From what you told me, that old heifer
sends her bully boys out to take care of

Nestor's gives them a bounty for everyone
they bring in dead.

Yeah.

Let's go see.

Hey, I still love

to be easy to find a way around here
pretty soon.

What are you up to?

She's got us building.

No, Now I can't see that dirty word

if and see.

Yes, I made a See

what? I didn't need you.

Oh, shut up. Oh, here.

You see, they're messed up over there,

but we can't sh**t.

Just leave them be.

She says.

Oh, in the worst of it now, she says,
We got to take a bath every week.

She thinks we stink.

It seems to me
like there's been a lot of changes in this

here ranch in one short week.

Yeah,

I catch up with you, Major.

I got to make me a social contract

right.

Oh, Mr.

McCullough, how good of you to come.

Won't you join me?

I'm afraid it's t these days.

T would just about hit the spot.

Well, how have you been?

Fine, fine.

The doctor says I'll soon
be my old self again.

Thank you, Maria.

And older Old self.

Of course.

If you'd come an hour earlier,
you could have said goodbye

to Angela and Alec.

They've gone on their honeymoon

to a little lake in the mountains
north of here.

Alec took along
all of Jonathan's old cattle.

He wants to get in some fishing.

Oh, they're very much alike,

Kind and gentle
with their own quiet strength.

He'll make her a good husband,

just as Jonathan was to me.

You thinking I've changed, Mr.

McCullough?

Yes, ma'am.

I couldn't sleep

those first few nights after I got ill,

I lay awake thinking

some things seemed to be lying on chest,

weighing me down,
threatening to suffocate me.

Can you guess what it was? No.



and around me.

All around crowding my bed,

accusing ghost

people I had taken from them.

So I to get it off my chest.

That's why I.

I love

what has to settle here.

Yes, I saw them. And.

And your wagon train to go through.

Soon others will follow.

I think now I'll be a little less lonely
and frightened.

I can't imagine you being frightened.

Who else but a terrified woman would have
put up such a show of strength as I did.

Only panic
could have made me that ruthless.

I was afraid to be weak,

to have

my secret discovered,

to hear people mock me.

I can't picture people mocking you.

Can't you?

Is there anything in the whole world
more laughable?

No more ludicrous than a woman

who hasn't any.

I didn't tell you the whole story
of what happened the night

the Apaches raided.

I told you that we'd suffered
great losses.

I said we'd won, but at a price.

I didn't tell you

that I was the one who paid the price.

Escaped you

and left me for dead.

But I didn't die.

I struck back at the world

and imperious, demanding little woman

in a gaudy, flamboyant wig,

hiding her shame and fear from others,

shouting commands.

This she hear cheering whispers,

Oh, you don't want that.

Put it down.

How about some whiskey?

No, thanks, ma'am. I've.

I've got to be getting back to the train.

You know, Mr. McCullough,

I made one very bad mistake

instead of wanting you for. And

I should have married you myself.

Well,

if you'd made me that proposition
at the beginning.

Uh, but I would have had to have made it

over half a century ago.

You weren't even born then?

No, ma'am. No.

So it wouldn't have worked?

No, it's too late.

It's too late.

Goodbye, Mrs.

King. You.

Goodbye.

Dear Mr.

McCullough and.