02x18 - Choctaw Honor

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♪Jim Bowie! Jim Bowie!

♪He was a bold adventurin' man! ♪

♪Jim Bowie! Jim Bowie!

♪Battled for right with a powerful hand! ♪

♪His blade was tempered and so was he! ♪

♪Indestructible steel was he!

♪Jim Bowie! Jim Bowie!

♪He was a fighter, a fearless and mighty adventurin' man! ♪

- [Whiskey Jack] Get this murderin son of a b*tch off me!

- Hold it!

- [Crow] [Grunts]

- Hold it!

[both men grunting]

[punch sound effect]

- I'm gonna bash that Indian's brains out.

- Hey drop that.

I said drop it!

Go on.

- Sure thing mate.

- [Crow] [moaning]

[thud]

[ominous music]

[sighs]

[both speaking at the same time]

- He k*lled my friend.

[laughing]

- Here

You say he k*lled somebody?

- Yes, my people think I do it.

Try to bring him to our council and make him say the truth.

Then you come.

- Oh why didn't you say so?

I wouldn't have interfered.

- I think you friend of Whiskey Jack.

- He's Whiskey Jack Slack?

- Sure, you know him?

- Well, I know about him.

- You know where he live?

- I know where he holds up sometimes.

Think maybe I'll go along there now.

- I go too?

- That's a pretty far piece on foot.

- I don't care.

- Alright you come along too.

- Hisa Crow!

- Keya I will come.

These are riders, Choctaw police.

They come for me.

- Why, for what Slack did?

- Yes

- Crow!

- We both make mistake.

[ominous music]

- Speak

- Two sleeps past I found my brother Tucty.

He's dead!

- How dead?

- By this, found it in the brush.

- It belongs him.

- Crow can speak.

- I do not k*ll Tucty.

He was my friend.

- This k*lled Tucty.

Is this yours?

- I met Tucty.

We buy rum from Whiskey Jack.

We drink.

I fall down, sleep.

When I wake up, Tucty is dead.

Whiskey Jack is gone, this is gone from my built.

- Tucty's magic pearl?

- Gone from his neck.

- You run away!

- [Crow] I go after Whiskey Jack.

I think I catch him with Tucty's pearl.

- You're on his trail when riders find you?

- Yes he was, in fact he caught the man.

- Bring him in.

Now speak

- [speaking Native American]

Wise chiefs of the Choctaw Nation.

This young man speaks true.

This morning I was traveling through the great forest

of the mighty Choctaws.

Man says this whiskey seller has k*lled before

and hast stolen many times.

Has Crow k*lled before?

Has he stolen?

I have spoken.

- We have heard.

By Choctaw law, only what we know to be true is true.

This we know.

Crow's with Tucty.

Crow drunk

Crow's ax k*lled Tucty.

Tucty's magic pearl stolen.

Crow run away.

Our riders find him with this man.

Now we judge.

[ominous music]

Six death stones.

- Death?

- The council has spoken.

You know the day.

[door closes]

- You spoke well for me.

- Didn't do much good.

How long you got?

- Time to live?

Until the full moon.

- Oh, three weeks I was afraid.

- The Choctaw cannot be k*lled before the full moon.

Hashi must have time, the moon spirit.

- What do you mean the man and the moon?

- So you call him.

Choctaws believe Hashi sees all, knows all.

If our council does wrong,

Hashi will show right before he turns his face away.

- Well I'm going after Whiskey Jack,

and if he is where I think he is,

I'll bring back either him or Tucty's pearl

before your time is up.

- Where is he?

- I think Nash is under the hill.

- Take me.

- Well how can you go, aren't you being held prisoner?

- No, I am free until the morning after the full moon.

Then I will come here.

- To be shot?

- Yes

- Why, who's going to make you come?

- Hashi, Hashi watches.

- Hashi.

Come on then.

- Maybe so Whiskey Jack don't come here either.

Already Hashi's face turns toward us.

- We'll find him.

He can't keep out of site forever.

- Half a moon is not forever.

- Forget the moon let's look around.

- I wait.

[thud]

- [Pinky] Well there's my bet.

I aint accusing nobody, but if a mess of aces wins again

I'm gonna chop me a crop of mustache brussels.

I don't care if a nose goes with them.

- You won

- Well it's about time.

- Where'd you get that knife, friend?

- Don't know if it's any of your business.

Oh, don't go blowing a fellar's head off

just on account of a ten dollar pig stabber.

Go ahead take the dang thing.

- Where'd you get it?

- I bought fair and square off of a friend of mine.

- Well here is your ten dollars.

And the belt comes with it.

- [Pink] Oh yeah sure, sure.

- Now pick up your money and let's get going.

- [Pinky] Get going where?

- You're gonna take me to meet this friend of yours.

- Oh I am am I?

Yeah I guess I am.

- Look what I found, c'mon.

[ominous music]

- Alright, alright.

Worst dang fool thing I've ever heard of.

- Go on, go on

[knocking]

- [Pinky] Open up Honeychild, it's me Pinky.

Open up Sugarpot.

- Oh it is you.

- Yeah these fellas want to know about that knife

you sold me.

- This one man.

Did you buy this from Whiskey Jack Slack?

- You all friends of his?

- Not likely but we sure like to find him,

and we'd pay for the pleasure.

- [Honeychild] Well now, come in.

- Oh not me, I've got nothing to do with this.

- See you later Pinky.

- Not if I can help it.

- Step right in.

Sit down, poor yourselves a drink.

[door closes]

My person sure gets frazzled

when she don't get out in company.

I ain't dare poke my nose out this door

for more than a week.

That man declared to k*ll me.

- Who Slack?

- [Woman] Nobody else.

Boy some dudes is sure bad losers.

- Why what happened?

- Well, he came a ranting and a roaring

into this place where I work.

- Yeah?

- Took a shying to me and before I could get rid of him,

he pored liquor all over me and tore a brand new dress.

Then he drunkered out.

So I helped myself to that knife

and some other trifles he had.

- You sure it was Whiskey Jack?

- That's who he declared himself to be.

Told the bar keep he was goin to cut my throat

and burn my house down.

Think he found me.

I'm hold up here.

I sure hope you find him.

- Oh we aim to.

- Thank you kindly gents.

Wouldn't take this if I was working.

- [Crow] Tucty's magic pearl!

- Let go

[breaking glass]

- Don't move a muscle!

- Get over there, go on!

Well buzzard bait.

I said I was gonna finish you.

- Let go!

[g*n shots]

- Here's ball that broke his shoulder.

Now I don't want you to move him

until that bone starts to knit.

- When will that be doc?

- Well about two weeks.

- Two weeks?

You mean I'm gonna have wild engine on my hand

for two weeks.

- Well someone is.

Don't worry, the pills I gave him, they'll tame him.

Good night

- Goodnight doctor.

- Alright I'll keep him

I'll sleep on a pallet back of the lean-to.

- You don't have to do that.

I'll find you a place to stay.

- Saved me from getting ventilated, didn't he?

- I'd allow he did.

- Well alright then.

- Well alright then, don't strike me ma'am.

I'm tickled to death you're going to stay with him.

Cause I'm gonna be busy catching up with Whiskey Jack.

[ominous music]

Goodnight

- Come

- What are you doing out of bed Crow?

You heard what the doctor said.

- I watch the moon.

When he sets I go.

- Where's Honeychild

- She say she go find Whiskey Jack.

- Oh, well one of us is bound to find him sooner or later.

What differences does a few days make?

- On full moon day I must be there.

I come one day late, I'm not a man.

- I was hoping you'd help me.

- How?

- Well I got some land in Texas you see.

A lot of horses, mustangs, thousands of them.

All of them wild.

A lot of money in it if you can catch them.

- I catch horses good, bust them too.

- That's what I mean.

I need somebody to help me,

someone I can trust like a partner.

He catch them, I sell them.

- Keep some, breed them.

- That's right

Now as soon as you're well enough we'd go.

- I go home tonight, full moon in two days.

- Well dog my cats, if you wanna die go right ahead.

- I don't want to die.

- Well then don't go.

- Hey come on come on, Honeychild wants you!

- What'd she say?

- She wants you that's all

and when Honeychild wants you she wants you, come on.

- You stay here I'll be right back.

- Well

- Is this fella giving you an trouble Honey?

- Not after I got that special into him.

Look you gotta hurry.

Slacks hid out in the steamboat warehouse.

Him and that crony of his

is fixin' to rob the River Queen while they're unloading .

Then head off for St. Louis.

This is the watchmen that let him in.

And here's his key.

- Honeychild I love ya.

When's the boat do?

- Sometime tonight, now you get going.

Pinky will help you.

- Who says I will.

- Would you like a crack at that scoundrel

like to blow your Honeychild's head off?

- I just soon get a whack at the engine you been coddling.

- Aint it nice to get him jealous?

- C'mon Pinky

You take this.

If either of them comes come busting out,

you take care of them.

- You just leave it to me.

[crickets chirping]

- [Whiskey Jack] That you Ike?

- Uh, yeah it's me.

- [Whiskey Jack] Come out over the light here.

Have a pull at this old jug.

- Thanks I'll be right there.

- We don't know no Ike.

- Ssh

You stay right here.

You get him in the light, I'll get a drop on him.

- [Whiskey Jack] Where you at Ike?

Where are you?

- Just trying to get my britches off of this nail.

Drop it!

[g*n shot]

- [Whiskey Jack] Ahhhh! [glass breaking]

[loud thud]

[smack]

- [Pinky] You alright in there Bowie?

- One of its got a broken neck.

[knocking]

I got it.

- You can keep it.

- What's the matter Honeychild?

He's gone, get himself k*lled.

- Why'd you let him go?

- He was gone when I got here.

Where you going?

- To catch him if I can.

[ominous music]

- Moon spirit

- You find magic pearl?

- No pearl

[Native American chant and drums]

- [Jim] [speaking Native American]

How

- How

- I bring present for council and for Tucty's family.

[ominous music]

- You're great knife earn you honor.

Open it.

[bang]

- You look.

- [Chief] Six life stones.

- Friend you save my life.

- No Hashi save life.

- The man and the moon huh?

- You not tell us he save your life from Whiskey Jack?

- Yes my friend, he speaks true.

♪Jim Bowie! Jim Bowie!

♪ He was a fighter, a fearless and mighty adventurin' man! ♪