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A Man Called Horse Script

   
                   
Oh, Wakantanka,
Great Spirit of the Sun 

 
                   
source of all life, created
in violence, pleasure and pain

 
                   
which then takes life
to sustain life,

 
                   
continuing the eternal cycle
of life and death 

 
                   
l stand humble and obedient
before you.

 
                   
Make me worthy!

 
                   
How many is that?

 
                   
Six, Your Lordship.

 
                   
Maddock.

  
                   
l'm sorry.

  
                   
"John."

  
                   
You may address me as "John."

  
                   
Yes, sir.

  
                   
lt won't happen again.

  
                   
You slip at least
once a day.

  
                   
How many weeks have l been
dinning it into you.

  
                   
Yes, Sir John.

  
                   
Six, did you say?

  
                   
ln a row.

  
                   
That's good shootin', John.

  
                   
Thank you, Maddock.

  
                   
You may address me as "Joe."

  
                   
Joe.

  
                   
What did you say that was?

  
                   
Prairie chicken.

  
                   
Grouse.

  
                   
Huh?

  
                   
Grouse.

  
                   
At home in England,
l'd be shooting grouse.

  
                   
lt just occurred to me,

  
                   
l've traveled halfway
around the world

  
                   
at great expense

  
                   
simply to kill
a different kind of bird.

  
                   
Well, what's wrong with that

  
                   
if you ain't got
nothing better to do?

  
                   
Oh, l ain't, Joe.

  
                   
For five years, l ain't got
nothin' better to do.

  
                   
You musta picked up a lot
of beans

  
                   
somewhere.

  
                   
Not only beans, Joe

  
                   
but family titles, family
property, family position 

  
                   
all picked up,
all inherited.

  
                   
Everything l ever wanted
in life l've bought,

  
                   
including you three.

  
                   
ln England, l looked up
to God and royalty

  
                   
and down upon everybody else.

  
                   
Well, what you been doin'
for five years?

  
                   
Looking, Joe.

  
                   
Just looking.

  
                   
ln      l committed
the unpardonable sin

  
                   
of resigning my commission
in the Guards.

  
                   
lt wasn't an earned commission
anyway.

  
                   
ln my family,
it came with birth.

  
                   
So, here l am 
shooting birds.

  
                   
Your Northwest Territory 

  
                   
it is beautiful.

  
                   
Hey, Ed 

  
                   
l dumped the water outta that
damned tub into his tent.

  
                   
All over his tent 

  
                   
And look what l found.

  
                   
Oh.

  
                   
Rum.

  
                   
That spell "rum", don't it?

  
                   
R-U-M.

  
                   
Yeah.

  
                   
Hey, Ed  draw.

  
                   
Still drunk as coots.

  
                   
l'm going to have
to talk to those two.

  
                   
ln a pinch, l've known
'em to drink coal oil.

  
                   
Oh  beat the drums
and sound the brass,

  
                   
here come one big horse's ass.

  
                   
What were you two firing at?

  
                   
Nothin' in particular.

  
                   
That was an accident.

  
                   
Even at this range,
l'm inclined to believe you.

  
                   
How long would it take us
to go back to St. Louis?

  
                   
Maybe a month if,
if we don't do no more huntin'

  
                   
and that wagon holds up.

  
                   
We'll start in the morning.

  
                   
lf the wagon breaks down,
abandon it and the team.

  
                   
We'll travel by riding horses
if necessary.

  
                   
ls them orders, John?

  
                   
Those are orders, Maddock.

  
                   
Well, you've boozed us
out of another job.

  
                   
We ain't shuttin' down camp.

  
                   
He guaranteed us
four months wages.

  
                   
You'll get your money.

  
                   
That's one thing
the dude ain't is  cheap.

  
                   
Yeah, and if he runs
a little short,

  
                   
his family can always
sell the "cawstle'.

  
                   
Oh, l never seen such a fella.

  
                   
He won't even chew tobacco.

  
                   
That water's powerful cold,
Your Lordship.

  
                   
Thank you, Maddock.

  
                   
l can assure you l've been bred
to get used to it.

  
                   
This ain't gonna be no bath.

  
                   
He's goin' ice-skating.

  
                   
Listen, you rum-heads,
that's enough.

  
                   
We was just warnin' him.

   
                   
Somethin' must have spooked him.

   
                   
Coyote maybe.

   
                   
Naw. He seen Tin-pan Morgan
goin' by.

   
                   
Oh, my God.

   
                   
Christ!

   
                   
l've had enough!

   
                   
You bunch of bloody bastards.

   
                   
l'm not a horse!

   
                   
l'm not an animal.

   
                   
No! No!

   
                   
Whatever the bloody hell
the name is.

   
                   
Man! Man!

   
                   
l am a man!

   
                   
Homme, oui.

   
                   
Pauvre bęte. ImbęciIe.

   
                   
Une fois, tu I'as eu
Ia chance. Une fois.

   
                   
Pas content.

   
                   
AIors maintenant peau faire
Ia grande promenade, promenade?

   
                   
Qui es tu?

   
                   
Amęricain? Huh?

   
                   
American.

   
                   
Don't be absurd.

   
                   
AngIais.

   
                   
AngIais?

   
                   
Oui.

   
                   
Merde!

   
                   
Arręte. Reviens.

   
                   
Eh, eh, eh, eh.

   
                   
Me speak AngIais.

   
                   
Good AngIais.

   
                   
Well, when you address me,
would you kindly speak it?

   
                   
Yes. l will speak it.

   
                   
You lucky chief like angry.

   
                   
You yell, make strong.

   
                   
Lucky not kill.

   
                   
Yes, very lucky.

   
                   
l can hardly believe
my good fortune.

   
                   
Who the blazes are you?

   
                   
Moi. Batise.

   
                   
Prisoner, five years.

   
                   
Five.

   
                   
Well, you speak French

   
                   
in a most peculiar way.

   
                   
You're not French.

   
                   
Non. Sacre BIeu, non.

   
                   
Papa Francais.

   
                   
Blue eyes, see.

   
                   
Mais maman 

   
                   
Flathead lndian.

   
                   
Pure. See.

   
                   
Family all killed.

   
                   
These lndians. These Sioux.

   
                   
l can well believe it.

   
                   
Did you never try to escape?

   
                   
Yes.

   
                   
Cut leg.

   
                   
Oh, yes.

   
                   
Zip.

   
                   
Me try to run again 

   
                   
zip, zip, other leg.

   
                   
After crawl. Crawl.

   
                   
Ah.

   
                   
But now me very clever fellow.

   
                   
Play crazy, see?

   
                   
lndian don't
kill crazy man 

   
                   
Crazy man no hunt, no work.

   
                   
Got spirit. Wakantanka 

   
                   
Good luck for village.

   
                   
So you gave up.

   
                   
Me give up nothing.

   
                   
Nothing!

   
                   
Me very clever fellow.

   
                   
But you, oh 

   
                   
Great important Englishman.

   
                   
Yes, you go, yes.

   
                   
Like fox.

   
                   
Dodge hounds.

   
                   
And you know what happen?

   
                   
Mean, bad lnjuns out there.

   
                   
Shoshone, Blackfoot,
Rikaree.

   
                   
Cut off everything 

   
                   
zip, zip, zip, zip, zip.

   
                   
But you no man
anymore anyhow.

   
                   
You workhorse for old woman.

   
                   
Buffalo Cow Head.

   
                   
Maybe she 

   
                   
maybe she 
maybe she zip anyway 

   
                   
Stallion no good for workhorse.

   
                   
Everybody be happy,
except you maybe.

   
                   
No, no.

   
                   
No! No! No! No!

   
                   
lt's rancid fat.

   
                   
Don't you have any dried 
dried meat?

   
                   
Batise 

   
                   
What in the hell's
going on?

   
                   
Black Eagle come
for Yellow Hand sister.

   
                   
Sister?

   
                   
l thought she was one
of his wives.

   
                   
No, no. That one
Running Deer.

   
                   
She is sister.

   
                   
Other one is wife,
Thorn Rose.

   
                   
Now, Black Eagle buy sister.

   
                   
Buy her?

   
                   
Yes. Marriage.
Marriage lndian way 

   
                   
Must buy wife.

   
                   
Very big important
for Black Eagle.

   
                   
He only chief number two.

   
                   
lf she have him,
he be Yellow Hand brother.

   
                   
Trčs important.

   
                   
Big trouble 

   
                   
Yellow Hand say no.

   
                   
Work hard, eh? Water?

   
                   
Yes 

   
                   
now that her son is dead,
she has no other man.

   
                   
Nobody protect her.
Nobody care.

   
                   
Cut off finger. Scavenge.

   
                   
Come winter, she die.

   
                   
Like you, one time
big grand English 

   
                   
Now horse, toujours 

   
                   
& Pour toujours
et tous les jours. &

   
                   
Shut up!

   
                   
Stop that idiotic giggling,
you bloody fool

   
                   
and listen to me.

   
                   
l've had enough
of your nonsense.

   
                   
Now, you play your fool
to them, but not to me.

   
                   
l'm going
to get out of here

   
                   
and you're going
to help me.

   
                   
And why l do this?

   
                   
Because you want
to get out, that's why.

   
                   
Now, these other lndians
around here you spoke of

   
                   
we'll need a war party
to get through them.

   
                   
l don't suppose
these Sioux have any guns?

   
                   
What they know about guns?

   
                   
Never see guns.
Must fight close.

   
                   
More brave to touch enemy.
They count coup.

   
                   
You look, hmm?

   
                   
You like, hmm?

   
                   
l have a big idea 

   
                   
You marry Running Deer.

   
                   
Then maybe Yellow Hand
give you war party 

   
                   
All that for you,
grand white gentleman.

   
                   
She say no
to Black Eagle

   
                   
and give herself
away to horse.

   
                   
Hey, but, ah, you got mane.

   
                   
Not even old squaw
kiss hair on face.

   
                   
l have a lot to learn, Batise,

   
                   
and you are going to teach me.

   
                   
Give them to your mother.

   
                   
For her with my compliments.

   
                   
l didn't think that giving
flowers was so humorous.

   
                   
Um 

   
                   
l'm sorry.

   
                   
Me make love to her?

   
                   
Good God! No.

   
                   
Batise! Batise 

   
                   
What is this about her shoe?

   
                   
What is she
trying to tell me?

   
                   
She say she have no hole
in her moccasin.

   
                   
What the hell is
that supposed to mean?


 
                   
lt mean, ah 
lt mean she virgin.

 
                   
l have no reason
to doubt it.

 
                   
Virgin take any husband she want

 
                   
but not you, Anglais.

 
                   
Oh!

 
                   
Get away, you
horrible old hag.

 
                   
They say you kill
two Shoshone.

 
                   
C'est vrais? ls true?

 
                   
And l took these horses!

  
                   
Ah! And scalps! Scalps!

  
                   
Whoo-hoo!

  
                   
Big chance!

  
                   
La chance!

  
                   
- l can't hear you!
- Horses! Scalps!

  
                   
Wife! Now  wife!
Then  warrior!

  
                   
Then soon  Chief!

  
                   
The wife sounds good
right now.

  
                   
Let's get straight
to her!

  
                   
Oui, oui, oui, oui!

  
                   
And then war party,
and then we go!

  
                   
Oui, oui! We go!

  
                   
Yoo-hoo!

  
                   
We go!

  
                   
We go, we go, we go!

  
                   
No, no. Do not look mother in
face  taboo, or you be cinksi.

  
                   
Cinksi?

  
                   
"Son," yes. You'll be
her son till she die.

  
                   
Oh. That suits me
perfectly.

  
                   
- Horses.
- Hmm?

  
                   
Horses!

  
                   
Does that mean we're married?

  
                   
Not yet, not yet.

  
                   
What the hell's
going on now?

  
                   
Saying "No scars, no vows."

  
                   
Scars, vows?

  
                   
Yes, scars, vow to sun.

  
                   
Say you make vow to sun,
then he vow you brother.

  
                   
But l just bought her.

  
                   
l just bought her, didn't l?

  
                   
What the hell did l do?

  
                   
Marriage is good.

  
                   
But, uh, must be
made sacred first.

  
                   
Sun Vow.

  
                   
lf no pain,
nothing good is born.

  
                   
Even seed burst to make grass.

  
                   
Now, make vow for courage.

  
                   
l vow to prove my courage 

  
                   
to withstand all tests of pain.

  
                   
You stand in sun all day,
all night 

  
                   
until sun come again 

  
                   
then suffer much pain.

  
                   
God watch you now.

  
                   
Now you ready for Sun Vow in 
holy lodge.

  
                   
Hope for courage.

  
                   
Pray Wakantanka
let you live.

  
                   
l will live, Batise.

  
                   
Oh, yes, and after
we get war party.

  
                   
And England we go.

  
                   
England?

  
                   
Wherever you go, l serve you.

  
                   
l serve you well, oui?

  
                   
Oui, Batise.

  
                   
You have served me well.

  
                   
When do l kiss the bride?

  
                   
You prove you man in Sun Vow,
and then she kiss 

  
                   
Oh!

  
                   
She kiss plenty  in white
teepee women make for you.

  
                   
- That one?
- Mm-hmm.

  
                   
She must make
pure in sweat bath.

  
                   
Sweat bath?

  
                   
Yes. lndian way.

  
                   
She sweat, sing,
pray, make pure.

  
                   
Medicine man pray
to Wakantanka,

  
                   
that no bad things
come for she and you.

  
                   
And then you have 
peace  and love.

  
                   
Chief  Chief want me, too 
need my tongue.

  
                   
He speak about Shoshone.

  
                   
Counted coup scalps 
big medicine.

  
                   
Oh, c'est bon, c'est bon.

  
                   
Must show God you brave.

  
                   
Must prove courage.

  
                   
Now, you say why you should be
permitted to make Sun Vow.

  
                   
Yellow Hand 

  
                   
when you first
brought me here 

  
                   
you said l was a horse 
an animal!

  
                   
And to me, you were 
all of you  mean 

  
                   
vicious 

  
                   
 ignorant, superstitious 

  
                   
- No, no.
 ugly, benighted savages.

  
                   
No 

  
                   
- No!
- Repeat it.

  
                   
No.

  
                   
Repeat it!

  
                   
Repeat it.

  
                   
Accurately.

  
                   
To me, you are no different

  
                   
from men all over the world.

  
                   
When your stomachs are full
and you sleep the long night,

  
                   
you know you must hunt again

   
                   
for food.

   
                   
And when you fight your enemies

   
                   
and their arrows
pierce your skins,

   
                   
you bleed like all men.

   
                   
But it seems to me that you only
live to hunt your buffalo 

   
                   
to fight the Shoshone 

   
                   
and to have your women.

   
                   
l know you would say to me,
"What else is there?"

   
                   
Yellow Hand say your words good.

   
                   
But, Medicine man say
your words not good.

   
                   
Now, tell them this 

   
                   
one day l will be a chief.

   
                   
One day, l will be a chief!

   
                   
Say, what proof you brave?

   
                   
Suffer pain, yes.

   
                   
Give up, now. Out.

   
                   
He said because you white,
you weak, you give up.

   
                   
Shame before Wakantanka.

   
                   
Oh 

   
                   
Medicine bag, bones, beads.

   
                   
Good luck things. Great honor.

   
                   
Jesus!

   
                   
l am Tatankaska,
spirit animal, buffalo, white.

   
                   
Speak the truth in humility
to all people.

   
                   
Only then can you be a true man
and free of your chains.

   
                   
l want you. My hunger is real.

   
                   
But freedom
is what you mean to me.

   
                   
When the chance comes,
l shall go.

   
                   
l know. l know.

   
                   
Grouse.

   
                   
What did you say?

   
                   
Grouse.

   
                   
lt's a small bird, Batise.

   
                   
l used to shoot it in England,
a long time ago.

   
                   
Hmm.

   
                   
Batise!

   
                   
What's the matter
with Yellow Hand?

   
                   
Yellow Hand
take Bear Skin belt,

   
                   
he swear to Wakantanka
never to retreat in battle.

   
                   
He now want brave death 
to save his honor because

   
                   
Black Eagle take Thorn Rose.

   
                   
He was her first man.

   
                   
lnjun law. So 

   
                   
that means Black Eagle
can take Yellow Hand's woman

   
                   
when he wants her.

   
                   
lf Yellow Hand complains,
he's weak.

   
                   
Ay. Only 

   
                   
this may be good.

   
                   
He die, you be
made chief quicker.

   
                   
Get war party, and we go.

   
                   
Five years you've lived here

   
                   
and you've learned nothing
about these people!

   
                   
All his death is to you,

   
                   
is a means of escape.

   
                   
Take her away from this.

   
                   
Take her away from this!

   
                   
Oh  you're making it
very, very difficult for me,

   
                   
Little Freedom.

   
                   
Very, very difficult.

   
                   
Free  Free 

   
                   
Freedom?

   
                   
Freedom.

   
                   
You  are Little Freedom.

   
                   
Freedom.

   
                   
Freedom.

   
                   
Mother?

   
                   
Oh 

   
                   
Little Freedom 
now is the truth.

   
                   
You are part of me.

   
                   
When l go, you go.

   
                   
Forever.

   
                   
Lakota Lake, mountains 

   
                   
Peace River, south 

   
                   
Adirondack.

   
                   
Medicine man say
buffalo go after winter.

   
                   
Village move.

   
                   
This place bad medicine now.

   
                   
Oh, maIheurs!

   
                   
Move west.

   
                   
Away from home.

   
                   
You'd better finish that map,
Batise.

   
                   
He say something is wrong.

   
                   
Go and get your weapons.

   
                   
Dear God!

   
                   
Get the weapons!

   
                   
Shoshone Chief take Bear Belt!

   
                   
Batise!

   
                   
Get everyone
to the Ceremonial Lodge

   
                   
and get the bows and arrows!

   
                   
Line them up there!

   
                   
Face the Shoshone!

   
                   
Form two lines!

   
                   
One in front and one back here!

   
                   
First line  to their knees!

   
                   
Second line remain standing!

   
                   
First line fire only!

   
                   
Fire!

   
                   
Now we go! Anywhere 

   
                   
Oh, no 

   
                   
Hiya!

   
                   
Hiya!

   
                   
Little Freedom.

   
                   
John!

   
                   
Oh, my God 

   
                   
you've got nobody left
to provide for you.

   
                   
You'll give
everything you have away.

   
                   
You'll scavenge for offal 

   
                   
With winter coming,
you won't last a month.

   
                   
Son.

   
                   
l will be your son.

   
                   
Good-bye, Little Freedom.

   
                   
Hiya! Hiya!




  
  
 
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