Santa Fe Trail (1940) - full transcript

The story of Jeb Stuart, his romance with Kit Carson Holliday, friendship with George Custer and battles against John Brown in the days leading up to the outbreak of the American Civil War.

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Cadet troop forward! Ho!

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Fours, right about! Ho!

That is right.

Fours, right about! Ho!

Man 1: Form fours. Ho!

Second section, the man on the

right, number two, close in.

Come on, pick it up,

pick it up.

At a gallop. Ho!

To the right. Ho!

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Man 2: Troop, dismount!

Fall out!

- Man 2: William Pender.

- Here.

- Man 2: Charles Sawtell.

- Here.

- Man 2: Jeb Stuart.

- Yep.

- Man 2: George Custer.

- Yep.

- Man 2: George Pickett.

- Here.

- Man 2: Robert Holliday.

- Here.

- Man 2: James Longstreet.

- Yep.

- Man 2: Carl Raider.

- Yep.

- Man 2: Phillip Sheridan.

- Here.

Man 2: John Hood.

Hey, Jeb, take a look

at this saddle sore.

You think

that's serious enough to report?

I don't know, George, but I've

certainly got to report mine.

- Ooh.

- You boys can have the cavalry.

Me, I'm gonna apply

for the infantry.

Tired of playing housemaid

to a temperamental mare.

That's the first good news

your horse has ever heard.

Go on, Gertrude, kiss him.

[horse neighs]

- Stand still you devil!

- Steady, boy.

If you weren't so hot-headed

you wouldn't hurt your mouth.

I told you before we started

you had that

curb chain on too tight.

It's not the first time

you've cut his tongue.

Ever tried putting a curb

on your tongue?

No, nobody else every tried it.

[chuckles]

I suppose it takes one of you

southerners to handle a horse.

Well, at least, we know

how to harness them.

You know how to harness Negroes

down south too I hear.

With a strap across their back.

Come on.

When are you going to take

a punch at him?

Unh-unh.

Too close to graduation.

Besides if I waited four years

I guess I can wait

another week.

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"The breaking up of the

American Union as of now exists

is the basis of my plan.”

"And that destruction must be

made upon the issue

of Negro slavery

and on no other."

"The union must then be

reorganized

on the great principle

of emancipation.”

"This object is vast

in its compass."

"Terrifying in its prospects

but sublime

and beautiful in its issue.”

"A life devoted to it

would be nobly spent

or sacrificed."

"If the federal government

in its constitution

"are opposed to my way

of thinking,

the fault is not mine,

but theirs."

"And I shall continue to oppose

them with every means

and every weapon

at my disposal.”

Who wrote that inflammatory rot?

A wise man by the name

of John Brown.

Mm, where did you get it?

That's my business,

if you don't like it

you don't have to listen to it.

You meant it for me,

didn't you?

- Take it anyway you like.

- Sure, he meant it for you.

He tried that abolitionists

stuff on me

until he found out

I came from Kansas.

Never mind, Bob.

Come on, Jeb, let's turn in.

There is no regulation against

a cadet having his own ideas.

But there is one spreading

treasonable policies.

You find the truth hard to take,

hmm?

Listen, Rader, I know the truth

of this problem

far better than you do.

The south will settle it

in its own time

and in its own way.

But not through the propaganda

of renegades

like this John Brown

or any of his followers.

You mean that renegade line

to include me?

Look up your oath of allegiance

and answer that for yourself.

I'll answer that

right here and now.

I've taken a lot of you

southern snobs.

For 50 years now

you have been watering

your precious family trees

with the sweat of Negro slaves.

Piling up wealth

and snobbery until now

you think you own

the government and the army.

And anybody who disagrees

with you is a lying renegade.

A rebel rousing traitor.

Well, you get this from me,

Stuart.

And all you other

Mason Dixon plutocrats.

The time is coming when the rest

of us are going to wipe you

and your kind

off the face of the earth.

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- Jeb, don't be a fool.

- Stop! Let them fight it out.

Man 3: Hold it, Rader.

- Jeb.

- Jeb!

[glass shatters]

Attention!

For sometime I've been aware

that the disturbing force

has been active among

the regiment of cadets.

The exact nature of this

subversive campaign

and the persons

responsible for it

have not been fully known to us

until this moment.

Stuart, by every rule

of the academy

you should be discharged

from the service.

And your associates are

no less guilty for their part

in this outrageous affair.

Colonel Lee, any blame in this

matter is entirely upon me.

It's my sole responsibility,

sir.

That's not quite true, sir.

It was my fault.

We are all equally

responsible, sir.

Man 4: That's right, sir.

Man 5: That's right, sir.

If I believe that

you were guilty alone, Stuart

I should have

sent for you alone.

As for you, Custer,

and the rest of you

you must be taught

that lying to protect a friend

is sometimes an extremely

dangerous practice.

I'm not so greatly concerned

about the fight itself

as I am about its cause.

All seven of you men

violated the first sin

of military conduct.

The traffic and violent exchange

of political ideas.

Which are not the affairs

of an American solider.

You must be punished

and punished severely.

I shall request of the war

department upon your graduation

next week that all of you

be assigned

to the most dangerous branch

of the United States Army.

The second United States

Cavalry.

Now stationed at

Fort Leavenworth

in the Kansas territory.

[clears throat]

That's all, gentlemen,

you are dismissed.

Now send for Cadet Rader.

How can you read that?

Fort Leavenworth,

suicide station.

Kansas in the Santa Fe Trail,

what a piece of luck!

That's it, and the cavalry,

active duty, promotion.

Why, we'll all be generals,

while the rest

are still chafing..

Oh, that's death of the country,

Jeb.

Nothing grows in Kansas

but trouble.

What are you talking about?

I grew up out there, didn't I?

Well, I suppose he's not.

Yeah, wait till

I get you boys out there

man alive, that's

my stamping grounds.

[indistinct chatter]

These pamphlets were found

in your quarters.

Dozens of them,

together with a letter

written by a member

of the abolitionists party

instructing you to distribute

them among those cadets

who appear to be

sympathetic to their cause.

How long has this undercover

activity of yours been going on?

Long enough.

Very clear idea

of your fellow conspirators

to plant an agent in our midst.

Your dishonorable discharge

will be drawn up at once.

And you will be given until

sundown to remove yourself

and your personal belongings

from the limits of Westpoint.

Good.

And you can tell

Mr. Stuart for me

that he'd be smart

to stay in the army.

Right in the middle

of it from now on.

Cadet William Cue, Ohio.

[applauding]

Man 5: Cadet Martin Evans, Ohio.

Cadet Arma Mallow, New Jersey.

[applauding]

Cadet George Custer, Ohio.

[applauding]

Cadet James Longstreet,

South Carolina.

[applauding]

Man 5: Cadet Philip Sheridan,

New York.

[applauding]

Cadet J-E-B Stuart,

Virginia.

[applauding]

Cadet John Hood,

Kentucky.

[applauding]

Cadet Robert Holliday,

Kansas Territory.

Yippee!

Cadet Jason Wood,

Virginia.

[applauding]

Cadet George Pickett,

Virginia.

That's my sister Kit.

Thought two years in Boston

would make a lady out of you.

So did I,

it just popped out.

Man 5: Cadet William Keel, Ohio.

[applauding]

Man 5: Cadet Robert Davis,

New Jersey.

[applauding]

It is now my great honor

and privilege to introduce

the secretary of war

of the United States of America.

The Honorable Jefferson Davis.

[applauding]

Officers and gentlemen

of the class of 1854

their welcomed guests

and their very proud families,

I'll not keep you separated

very long

as I myself once

sat in your place

and endure an interminable

address

by a very tiresome general.

[laughing]

But as a secretary of war

of this nation

I have a serious obligation

towards each new officer

of the army before he enters

into active service.

And that obligation

is to make clear and definite

his responsibility

to his government.

We are a new nation among

the powers of the world.

Just 80 years ago

we were fighting desperately

for our freedom.

And we are still fighting

to keep it.

We are not yet a wealthy nation,

except in spirit.

And that unity of spirit

is our greatest strength.

You men now have but one duty.

One alone. America.

With your unswerving loyalty

and the grace of God

our nation shall have no fears

for the future.

And your lives will have been

spent in the noblest

of all causes, the defense

of the rights of man.

[applauding]

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[indistinct singing]

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[train horn blaring]

Tickets!

[indistinct chatter]

Tickets. Tickets.

Mr. Holliday, we're getting

close to Leavenworth.

Yeah, it's a shame

this tea kettle of yours

doesn't go any further.

What for?

There's nothing to go to.

There's half a nation out there,

cap.

Someday I'll build

a real railroad to open it up.

Clear the Santa Fe.

For a man who made

a fortune out of horses

you sure got a heap to learn.

Hey, cap, tell the boys to

speed it up, will you?

The last time I had get out and

help chop wood for the engine.

Well, the first time

you rode with me

I had to change your diapers.

[laughing]

Hey, cap, where am I going?

Looks like you are going

to Hades.

Just wanted to know.

Bob's been telling us about

that railroad Santa Fe so long.

Now, Mr. Holiday,

I'm surprised to learn

it hasn't even been built.

Well, let's not all foster it.

You can't build a railroad over

blood-soaked ground like Kansas.

Decent sellers won't use it.

We are losing thousands of

pioneer to Oregon Trail.

They circle right around us.

We heard about the raided

arsenal last week.

What is the true situation

out here, sir?

Well, Kansas is a territory

and not a state.

We are ready to join the Union,

but the big question is

whether we'll go in as a

slave state or as a free state.

On one side is most of

Kansas' pro-slavers

people who came from south.

On the other side are

the abolitionists

lead by John Brown

and the sons.

Between those two elements

they've made Kansas

a boiling pot of

rebellion and massacres.

That's why the army sent

you boys out here

to Fort Leavenworth.

Suicide station,

it's quite an honor.

- Excuse me, will you, sir?

- Surely.

You know, the first time

I saw you at the graduation

I thought of what Napoleon said

when he first met Josephine.

What was that?

He said, "I never knew this

savage land they call America

could breath such

perfect beauty in mortal form."

Oh. Thank you.

- That's a lovely line.

- Yeah, isn't it?

George has been using it

for years, haven't you, George?

I... I wish I could think of

nice things like that to say.

You wouldn't like

what I'm thinking now.

You were going to tell me

something more about Kansas.

Yes, what do you do on

Saturday nights for fun here?

Well, as I remember,

half of Leavenworth takes a bath

another the half gets drunk.

And since there are

only two bathtubs in town

they seem a kind of exciting

around midnight.

Kit! Kit! Kit.

By the way, how they ever came

to name you Kit Carson Holliday?

Well, Mr. Carson and my dad

were very good friends.

And they were so sure

I was going to be a boy

they named me

before I was born.

Oh, I see. Well, I'm certainly

glad they were wrong.

- Me too.

- Me too.

Me too!

- Hey, conductor.

- Yeah?

What're you going to do

about that?

- About what?

- I'll tend to that.

Hey, I thought I told you

them Negroes had to

ride in the last coach.

Their tickets gives them

the right to ride

wherever they please.

Now, I don't want any trouble

with you, mister.

Then you better leave us alone.

Well, I don't know what

this country is coming to.

- Tickets!

- Stop shaking, Anna.

There's nothing to worry about.

We're only half an hour

from the border.

If we don't hurry,

they will be across the border.

Alright, go ahead.

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Where you taking the Negroes?

What business is that of yours?

We are asking the questions.

Are they free or bond?

Here are the papers.

You can see it for yourself.

Yeah, that might mean something

if we didn't know who you are.

Now don't you make a move.

We're taking

you and them off of this train

while they're

still in Missouri.

Now, come on,

get up all of you.

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Where're they gonna take us,

Master Brown?

What they gonna do with us?

[gunshot]

Stop him.

What do you know about this?

There is the trouble,

Negro slaves.

He was trying to sneak 'em

across the state line.

I'll get that murdering

jayhawker for this

if I'll have to hang for it.

- Who was it?

- Oliver Brown.

One of John Brown's

scurvy litter.

Better than a doornail.

Come on, you'll get by greenhorn

give me a hand. There ain't

no use spoiling the carpet.

Come on,

get him out of the way.

Now, don't get excited,

everybody.

Sit down, please.

This is what they mean

when call it bloody Kansas.

There'll never be any peace

along the Santa Fe Trail

while John Brown or any of his

followers are alive.

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Cyrus: Now this is

the present terminal.

I proposed to come down here

to Wichita.

And along here across

the Arkansas River

along the Cimarron River,

over here to Las Vegas.

Here on into Santa Fe.

Now that'll be

our first section of track.

From Leavenworth to Wichita.

Right over the trail.

How soon do you figure to start?

Well, the men back east say

they are ready

to put up the money as soon

as we can prove

that a rail route through Kansas

are safe and will pay.

- Dad!

- Yes, Kit.

Where did you put

the loading list?

List? Gosh, I clearly forgot

to make one out.

That's great!

Ninety eight tons

of freight ready to roll

and no orders for loading,

how'd you run this business

while I was away?

That's why I sent you away to

show you what a skirt was.

Look at your clothes,

look at the grease your nose.

What would your friends

in Boston think of you now?

Frankly, dad,

I don't much care.

If you are going to keep your

nose in the paper railway

I better keep mine

in the family affairs.

Tex!

Windy!

Tex!

Where are those ornery cousins?

What do they think they're

getting paid for?

Tex!

Why didn't you tell me?

Getting jealous, huh?

I didn't even see Lilly

when I said goodbye to her.

Oh, now don't start lying to me,

you double crossing buzzard.

I know that you didn't buy

that there looking glass to see

your own ugly mug.

I suppose

you're figuring on wearing

that female cinching belt.

Wait till Lilly sees

what you brung her.

She'll brain you.

If it ain't physically

impossible.

- Why you ignorant...

- Kit: Tex.

Hey, you two.

Where in the name...

Will you come here?

- Hello, Ms. Kit.

- Hello nothing.

Are you gentlemen of leisure

by any chance

interested in employment?

Oh, we lost our watch.

Yeah, we didn't have

no idea of time.

I ought to give you both your

time and throw you out.

Where in thunder have you been?

Well, you see,

we had to buy these nick-nacks.

Well, we sort of got a gal

in Santa Fe, Lilly, uh...

Hofstadter.

And what do you mean we?

- I'm engaged to her.

- Well, who ain't?

You set up housekeeping

at Santa Fe

or is this just

gilding the lily?

Oh, she want us to fetch her

one of them

fancy French

looking glasses.

Ain't it pretty?

What's your answer to that, Tex?

[laughing]

What are you all laughing at,

you long eared jackasses?

Go on, get to work,

both of you.

Go on, jump to it.

You better hide that thing

or start wearing it.

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I'm going to put you

new officers

straight from the start.

This is Fort Leavenworth

and not Westpoint.

You were sent here

to man the frontier garrison.

Three of the officers

you're supposed to be replacing

are buried back of the hill

in the little military cemetery.

The other four

haven't been found yet.

The regiment of mounted rifles

has only one job

to keep the peace in Kansas.

And we're here alone.

There's no other fort

between us and Santa Fe.

And we're proud

of that responsibility.

We've got a tough reputation

in the army

but they respect us in the west.

See that it stays that way.

Order of the day, Lieutenants

Longstreet and Holliday

take B troop and put

them through close order drill.

Lieutenants Stuart and Custer

will take eight men

as an escort

for the freight caravan

leaving at noon

for New Mexico.

Draw the usual supplies and

report to me for final orders.

Say, will you keep all those

cases of Bibles

near the tail board.

They're only going a short haul.

We sure will.

Let's go.

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Convoy ready, sir,

we're ready if you are.

Good, I hope you have

a nice, quiet trip.

On any other kind,

I lose money.

Oh, we will try

and save you that.

We'll see you in six weeks, sir,

with luck.

Just keep your eyes open, boys,

and move fast.

You'll like the scenery

but don't trust it.

Alright. Goodbye, sir.

Goodbye, Stuart.

Goodbye, Custer.

[instrumental music]

[indistinct chatter]

Corporal, detail two men

to cover each wagon.

Yes, sir.

Phil, move all these barrels

over there for the next ride.

- Well.

- Hey.

Looks like we both

got the same idea.

Looks that way.

How're we gonna work it?

Here.

I've got an idea.

- Let's draw for it.

- Fair enough.

Right.

- I got the long one.

- Hey, wait a minute.

Where I come from

long man loses.

Tough luck, old man.

Here, hold my horse.

One hand plough, one seater,

seven eggs, 15, 12 and 14 and...

Why, Joe,

there is something missing.

Must be me. Hello.

Hello.

What are you doing here?

Oh, playing nursemaid

for those wagons.

Should be the other way around.

Oh, the convoy.

That's a silly idea.

Dad, he thinks that man

John Brown is behind every bush.

Well, it's not that

I mind so much

it's being away from

you for six weeks

just when

we're getting started.

Started? When?

Now, look, I've only got

a few minutes left.

So I've got to be fast.

You haven't been exactly slow

for a couple of days.

I've never seen

such a pair of whirlwinds

as you and George Custer.

George, poor old George.

Well, never mind about him.

Look, Kit, I might as well

tell you before I go.

I'm completely

crazy about you.

- What?

- No, wait a minute.

Let me finish.

I needn't warn you

about army life.

The pay is bad,

I'd never be home.

You'd probably be a widow

in two weeks.

I see, have you thought

of any particular names

for the children?

No, be serious, will you?

This might be the most

precious moment in our lives.

I hope not,

not in these clothes.

Haven't you got

any heart at all?

Yes, I have, and it's going to

stay right where it is.

I don't know

a thing about you, Jeb Stuart.

My brother thinks

you're wonderful.

But then he was dropped

on his head when he was a baby.

Well, at least you'll let me

kiss you goodbye, won't you?

Oh, well, it's quite an honor,

but no, thanks.

I... I don't really deserve it.

Well, hello.

Say, this is quite a surprise.

The corporal's looking for you,

says it's very urgent.

Mm-hmm, I'll bet.

Kit, we will take this up later

right where we left off.

Now, George,

don't be long winded.

Listen, Kit, we're due to

leave in a minute now.

There's something

I've got to tell you.

I'm head over heels in love

with you.

George, you sound just

like an echo.

Oh, Kit. Ah, pardon the

interruption, George old man.

Kit, there is something

I forgot to ask you.

Have I got any real competition?

How do you think any girl would

answer a question like this?

- Well, just tell me the truth.

- Then you'd both be crazy.

Get going, you bull whackers!

Through desert heat and dust

your throats will soon

be choking.

S Your head's about to bust.

No water when you're thirsty.

And all you get to eat.

Is aromatic antelope

and some big buffalo meat

Yippy-aye.

Good luck, boys.

We may not even

live to get our pay.

But even if

we don't get paid.

There ain't no job we trade.

For hauling freight

from state to state.

Along the Santa Fe.

For hauling freight

from state to state.

Along the Santa Fe

Yippy-aye.

Aye-yay.

There's trouble riding with us

all the way.

You'll think over

what I said, Kit?

Every word.

Take care of yourself, George.

Don't worry about that.

Goodbye, darling.

Along the Santa Fe

Yippy-aye.

Aye-yay.

There's trouble riding with us

all the way.

Although we sweat and whine

and cuss.

The only job for us.

Is hauling freight

from state to state...

- Wanna make a little bet, Kit?

- Sure, on what?

Those two boys.

I'll give you a three to one

I can name the winner.

That's ridiculous.

[laughing]

Which one do you want?

[indistinct]

- I'll take that bet.

- Good!

Is hauling freight

from state to state.

Along the Santa Fe

[instrumental music]

And to instruct

to all volunteers

not to enter Kansas unequipped.

Nor to display their weapons

to public view.

Let that be understood

beforehand.

- Warn them also...

- Not so fast, father.

Warn them also

that our plans must be known

to ourselves alone.

That they join me in the clear

knowledge that all traitors

of the cause must die

wherever caught

and proven to be guilty.

Tell them that we stand by

one another

while a drop of blood remains.

That under no threats or

pressure do we make confessions.

Alright, that's our camp.

I might as well tell you

when you get this far

you don't turn back.

You don't have to

worry about us.

We ain't the kind that quit.

That's fine.

Just see you keep it that way.

Save all of us

a lot of unpleasantness.

You've been delayed.

Was there trouble, Rader?

No, sir, we had to detour

when we got to the border.

I picked these new men

up in Palmyra.

Volunteers, sir.

Here are their credentials.

From Illinois.

You've come a long way.

And we'll go the rest of it.

We came here to fight slavers.

- The sooner the better.

- That's good.

We'll put you to work at once.

Kitzmiller,

look after these gentlemen.

Kitzmiller: Fine.

This way, boys.

[indistinct chatter]

We've received the news

we've been waiting for.

- We break camp, Rader.

- Yes, sir!

Let's start tearing down

these tents now.

[instrumental music]

Oliver! He's hurt.

- I'm alright. Where's father?

- Father!

What has happened to you?

Where are the Negroes

you were told to bring?

A couple of pro-slavers tried

to grab us on the train.

I shot one of 'em

and jumped off.

You left four helpless people

alone to save yourself?

I had to do it, father.

It was me or them.

You cowardly fool!

In future

obey my instructions.

We leave at once.

[instrumental music]

All of you,

down upon your knees.

As once you sent the ravens

to save Elijah

so how you have delivered

into my hands

the precious means

of continuing Thy holy work.

The Lord

our God is a great God

a mighty and a terrible

who regardth not persons

nor taketh reward.

The Lord is a man of war.

Thy right hand shall become

glorious through power.

Thy right hand, oh, God shall

dash in pieces the enemy.

[instrumental music]

Hey, Oscar.

When we cross the river

you watch out for that wagon.

It's got my looking glass.

Hey, Tex.

These horses are pretty tired.

When are we going to make camp?

Oh, as soon as

we cross the river

and then we'll be out of danger

from both sides.

You know, lieutenant,

I'm sure glad

we're leaving civilization.

It's getting too dangerous

for a peace-loving man.

I run into some of

them abolitionists this once.

But who's this fella John Brown

they talk so much about?

Oh, as far as I know

he's just a dirty old windbag.

- In fact, he's just your type.

- Either of you ever meet him?

Tex: No, but two of them fellas

he killed at Osawatomie

were friends of mine.

You mean Jim Doyle

and Allan Wilkerson?

Yeah, and that's the reason

I'd sure like to meet up

with this here Mr. John Brown.

He's got no quarrel

with people like you, Tex.

You would do much better

to leave him alone.

Well, you can

count me in anyhow.

Even if he ain't harm

no friends of mine

I sure would hate to miss

a good fight.

[instrumental music]

This is wrong, father.

We've never attacked

a wagon train before.

We aren't common highwaymen.

You say we have

a righteous cause

but this will bring the law

down on us like a storm.

We recognize no law

but the law of God.

You will do as I command.

Take your men back, Rader.

Wait for my signal.

[instrumental music]

[instrumental music]

Howdy, strangers.

Good morning.

Are these Holliday's wagons?

- That's right, sir.

- My name is Smith.

Jonathan Smith of Newton.

Ah, well,

what can we do for you?

I believe you're carrying

some freight consigned to me.

Oh, we might be, if you got

something to show for it.

I have this receipt

from the shipper.

Come a long way with an empty

wagon, haven't you, Mr. Smith?

Newton's about

a 100 miles from here.

My home is in Newton, sir,

but my place of business

is much closer to the trail.

Oh, I see.

I thought your horses

look pretty fresh.

Eight cases of Bibles.

That's right.

Come on, Windy, we will unpack

these Bibles for the parson.

Jason, bring up your wagon.

Get that cart down.

I got to get them Bibles

unpacked

for the parson.

That's a funny thing.

I've seen that fella somewhere.

It's the way it seems to me.

It isn't the kind of a face

you'd forget in a hurry.

Yeah.

Wait a minute.

I know. In some magazine,

"The Atlantic” I think.

Well, and he's either from

Boston or he's a missionary.

No, it was something else.

Been a lot of bad trouble

over across the river lately,

Mr. Smith.

That murdering skunk John Brown

is on the loose again.

Better keep your eye

peeled for him.

Thank you. We shall.

This stuff sure is heavy

for Bibles.

How would you know?

You ain't never even saw one.

Ah..

[instrumental music]

Just a minute.

I'd like to see

those Bibles.

Stay where you are.

Put your hands up

and keep 'em up.

[instrumental music]

[gunshot]

I advise you to make

no move towards your gun.

Bring up the other wagon.

Now then, quickly

with those other crates.

Alright, get a move on there.

Only the ones marked Bibles.

Hey, Jeb. Look.

Our friend Rader.

Well, this is a surprise.

The commission

and the cavalry too, huh?

I see you've got the commission

you were after.

You know these men, Rader?

Yes, sir. Very well.

This one, Stuart,

comes from a rich

slave owning family

in Virginia.

He called you a lying renegade

once and I jumped him for it.

John Brown. Him?

- John Brown!

- John Brown?

I've nothing personal

against you men

but I will deal harshly

with any interference.

I might have known that you'd

wind up with this outfit.

Well, that's one of the troubles

with the army, Stuart,

they don't teach you

to think ahead.

They do one smart thing.

They teach never to turn

your back on an enemy

without first making sure

he's harm...

Stop this.

We've not saddled ourselves

with the killing

just to satisfy

your personal quarrels.

One more murder

won't mark you any deeper

than you are now, Mr. Brown.

I intend to be a marked man.

Back to your horse, Rader.

Back to your horses,

all of you.

I've given you fair warning.

You can keep your heads

or lose them as you wish.

Move on.

[instrumental music]

I saw what was

in those cases, George.

- What?

- Contraband.

- Riffles and ammunition.

- Gosh!

Then we've been delivering

Bibles with triggers on 'em.

Let's take a chance.

Everybody take cover

and open fire.

Dismount! Take cover!

[gunshots]

Stop! Cover the wagons

and move back.

We mustn't lose anymore men.

[gunshots]

Get back.

He's running.

They're getting away.

No, they are not.

We're going after them.

Hey, wait a minute.

They outnumber us three to one.

Well, if it makes you nervous,

don't count them. Come on.

Everybody, mount and follow me.

Everybody, mount!

Come on. I tell you,

here's where I get your medal.

Forward!

[instrumental music]

Get those wagons out of here!

Come on! Quickly!

Use your whip, Jason!

Use your whip!

[gunshots]

[instrumental music]

[gunshot]

[gunshot]

[gunshot]

[gunshots]

[gunshots]

[instrumental music]

[gunshots]

[music continues]

I couldn't help it.

I didn't do anything.

Alright, son,

nobody's going to hurt you.

- Who are you?

- Jason Brown.

Brown? You're one of

John Brown's sons.

Yeah.

Yes, but I never did anything.

He made me go along.

I never killed anyone.

I swear it.

I'm getting out.

I'm quitting.

You've got to take me with you.

Alright.

Bring a horse up, George.

- Bring up the horses.

- We'll have to carry him back.

The boy is badly hurt.

It's his father's madness

really striking home now.

Jeb, there's a purpose

behind that madness.

One that can't easily

be dismissed.

George, you've seen the needle

on a compass, haven't you?

It's got a whole car

to swing around in

but it always wobbles

back to the North.

What are you driving at?

Just this. I've always known

where your sympathies lay,

but it never affected our

friendship and it never will.

But it isn't our job

to decide who's right

and who's wrong about slavery

anymore than it is John Brown's.

I guess you're right, Jeb.

I'm sorry.

[instrumental music]

That's the most doggone fun

I've had

since we got hemmed up

with them Injuns.

Yeah, well, the next time

we shooting at a commoner

you let me do the shooting.

Boy, my gullet is dry as

a powder horn.

[glass shattering]

Get up.

You busted Lilly's

looking glass.

When she looks

at herself in that

she'll think

she's a hundred years old.

Or more.

Of course, we're aware that

firearms are contraband

in Kansas.

Do you think we'd have

accepted those boxes as freight

if we'd known

what they actually contained?

Well, I'm just asking,

that's all.

Doesn't it seem strange to you

that Dr. J. Boyce Russell,

the most prominent

religious leader in America

should be sending rifles

marked as Bibles to John Brown?

How can I control

the marking of crates?

We once received three tons

of gunpowder marked bird seed.

Well, then you'll have to

examine every crate you haul.

What?

For all we know this contraband

may have been slipping

through for months.

Jason. Listen, son.

You've got nothing to be afraid

of if you'll be honest with us.

Now, I want you to answer

my question truthfully.

Did your father ever mentioned

this shipment of rifles

when he discussed his plans?

Not to me.

He never confided in me.

Just Fred and Oliver.

- Fred and Oliver?

- My brothers.

- Where are their headquarters?

- I don't know where they went.

They have a dozen places, I...

I don't know.

I don't know.

Alright, kid.

Don't worry about it.

[instrumental music]

Man 6: These guns are no

mistake.

Anyone with their best

interest of Kansas

at heart can tell you that.

Cyrus: No bendy-legged

bushwhacking soldier

can talk like that

about the Holidays.

We've got as much

interest in Kansas

as the United States government.

And a darn sight

more investment.

We were here before

the army came in

and by God we will be here

when you're gone.

If you think you can...

Sir.

Well, Stuart,

what did you find?

Very little, sir.

The boy is either too badly hurt

or too frightened to talk.

We leave immediately.

Have them sound to assembly.

Yes, sir.

What was that you called me?

A gold darn

bendy-legged bushwhacker.

Now, go on.

He says he talks

with God at night.

But God doesn't tell people to

kill one another, does He, miss?

He's a, he's a good man

in a lot of ways.

But he's changed

since Osawatomie.

Those people he killed...

They got down on their knees

and begged him for their lives.

But he struck them with a sword.

Him and Rader and Kitzmiller.

I was there.

I saw it done.

I tried to stop them

but they pushed me aside.

Yes, that's how it was.

We're starting at once.

I'll take the first troop

west to Tecumseh.

Stuart, you and Custer will take

the first platoon of B troop

and search thoroughly

from Clinton

to Dutch Henry's crossing.

Is that clear?

- Yes, sir.

- These are your orders.

Find John Brown

and bring him back here.

Alive if possible.

His force is well-armed now

and strong in numbers.

We also suspect

that new volunteers

are drifting in from the East

to join him.

Be on the lookout

for them as well.

Retire to your

respective troops.

[trumpet music]

What's that?

They've caught

some more of us.

No one's been caught, Jason.

Not even you.

You've committed no crime

to be afraid of.

I'm sick of being afraid.

I'm sick of hiding

like a hunted thing.

I want to walk free

like other people.

You will, Jason.

- You are safe now.

- No, I'm not.

Not as long as he keeps killing

and thinking that he's right.

He can't be right,

can he, miss?

I don't know.

His reasons may be right, Jason.

They may even be great

and good reasons.

But what your father is doing

is wrong, terribly wrong.

And he will keep on repeating

that wrong as long as he lives.

Then, then I'll never

be free of him

until one of us is dead.

I know that now.

My life don't mean anything.

But if he dies

maybe this whole scheme of his

will die with him.

I'd rather have it that way.

His life...

Even if he is my father

against many thousands.

I'm going to tell you

where to find him.

Well, Jason,

I'm not trying to...

I'm going to tell you anyway.

In the house

of Shubel Morgan, Palmyra.

That's where they went.

That's their headquarters.

Tell the soldiers!

It's better that way.

His life against many thousands.

[instrumental music]

[indistinct chatter]

Jeb.

Hello, darling. How is he?

It's very serious.

I left the doctor with him.

- Poor little devil.

- Jeb, he told me everything.

The whole nightmare

of his 15 years

even the place

where his father is now.

He said he wanted me

to tell the soldiers.

- Where?

- Palmyra.

At the house of

a man named Shubel Morgan.

Shubel Morgan, Palmyra.

- I wonder if that's the truth.

- Jeb. I'm frightened.

That boy is crippled for life.

And that man on the train,

he died for principle.

And a man killed him

for a principle.

One of them is wrong.

But which one?

Who knows the answer

to that, Kit.

Everybody in America

is trying to decide it.

Yes, by words in the East

and by guns in the West.

But one day the words

will turn into guns.

Oh, Jeb, can't it be

stopped now?

Can't the slaves be free

before it's too late?

It will be stopped

when we hang John Brown.

Then the South can settle

our own problem

without loss of pride

at being forced into it

by a bunch of fanatics.

Oh, Jeb, what has pride

got to do with human lives?

Kit, the two things kind of

come together down South.

We can't pry them apart.

Not even with guns.

I hope that's going to be

the same way with us.

Uh-oh, that's me all over.

Clumsy Cluster.

Or can I get into this too?

- Yes.

- Sure, sure.

It's like you're not.

Don't miss much, do you?

Ah, I've seen your work before,

son. That's where I learned.

That's credit one more

to my account, Kit.

I would like to let

the interest accumulate.

- Well, goodbye.

- Goodbye, George.

Hear that?

- Don't be long, Jeb.

- Oh, no, no, no.

- Goodbye.

- Goodbye.

Kit, remember this, will you?

I love you.

Put that in your little bonnet

and keep it there

until I come back.

- I'll remember.

- Goodbye.

Tex: Hey, lieutenant.

- Hello, boys.

- Hello, Lieutenant Jeb.

Say, I want you to keep

an eye on Kit for me

while we're gone, will you?

No. We're going to hunting

John Brown with you.

- What?

- Yeah, we've come to join up.

Who do we see?

A couple of flat-footed rumpots

like you in the army?

Why, you would get lost.

Boys, you better go home

and sleep it off. So long.

[trumpet music]

[instrumental music]

Jeb. Jeb!

Jeb!

He's dead.

If you find John Brown,

tell him.

We'll try to find him.

Goodbye.

[instrumental music]

Kit, once when you were

about this high

Tex and Windy brought home

a wolf cub with a broken back.

You nursed it for weeks

but it finally died

with his head in your lap.

You cried for days.

But it was just a wolf cub.

It would probably have grown up

to be a killer like its father.

[instrumental music]

What does being flat-footed

got to do with riding a horse?

Calling me a rumpot

is what hurt me.

I ain't had a drink

since noon.

[instrumental music]

Alright, get the sledge.

[instrumental music]

It sure is expensive salt pork,

Mr. Morgan sir.

Not the way we get 'em.

Round 'em over

and stack 'em in the barn.

Yes, sir.

This looks like

the best shipment

we've had yet.

Wonder what Rader's

worked up about?

Him and the old man

been arguing for an hour.

Looks like another job for us

if Rader thought of it.

West born education

is a wonderful thing.

Yeah, if you can collect on it.

Yeah.

I signed up because

you promised to pay me.

Train this rabble gang of yours

into a solid fast moving

unit of fighters.

Taught 'em how to use these new

rifles, how to follow orders

and take a town

in army fashion.

But I haven't received

a red cent in three months.

Now, what about it?

Mr. Rader, I enlisted you

on the recommendation

of friends in the East, who said

you would work for the cause.

You've done the job well.

I've no complaint up to now.

But our plans are ahead

of any personal greed.

If you feel otherwise,

you are free to get out.

But you must decide

here and now.

I want only loyal men

around me.

You've no argument

with my loyalty.

I proved that in Osawatomie

and every other town

we've raided.

But you hired me as a

military expert at a set price

and I'm only asking

what's rightly due me.

And I say that

you'll receive it in time.

Only let me think in peace.

My son is a prisoner

in the hands of our enemies.

Even now he may have

a rope around his neck.

An innocent boy who never fired

a gun in anger in his life.

While I stand here

powerless to save him.

Alright, I'll wait.

Well, what's our next move?

The Bible has said, "An eye for

an eye and a tooth for a tooth."

Tomorrow at daybreak we will

destroy Delaware crossing.

[instrumental music]

Jeb!

Lieutenant Jeb!

Troop, halt.

Well, what the...

Well, the major sort of

turned us down too.

But here we are,

Lieutenant Jeb.

What do you mean trailing us

halfway across Kansas?

We don't want you to get lost.

You see, I know every wrinkle

of this here country

just like my own face.

Well, you're sure

that's just as dirty?

I've got a good mind

to get a couple of mules

and strap you on the back

and send you home.

A fine looking

pair of soldiers you make.

Well, we needed some of them

pants and a cap.

And then of course

there's some soldiers

just our size gets killed,

why...

Alright, get back

to the end of the column.

Go on before I get that mule.

We don't have to obey no orders.

Since we ain't in the army.

- But we will.

- Yeah.

[laughs]

[yowling]

Wait till Kit hear about this.

She'll skin 'em alive.

That's if they've got

any skin left.

[instrumental music]

[instrumental music]

Who did this?

John Brown.

How many men did he have

with him?

Around a hundred.

Maybe more.

- How long since he left?

- Three, four hours.

We lost count of time.

Oh, you're the man

that had the run in

with one of the Browns

on the train.

- Is this in revenge for that?

- Yes.

We're Free Staters here.

Brown always knew

we'd get him some day

if he didn't get us first.

Well, I'll leave you some men

to help you bury your dead.

Let's see you back

to Leavenworth.

We don't want any help.

This is our fight.

We don't want you

or nobody else to finish it.

I'm going to take care

of John Brown myself.

Get on your way, soldier.

We've got work to do.

I know how you men

must feel about this.

But my orders are to break up

all armed forces.

Yours, John Brown's,

or anyone else's.

I'm sorry, but if you organize

under arms

I won't be able to draw a line

between you.

That suits us.

If it's got to be.

[horses trotting]

[choir singing indistinctly]

What did you find out,

Kitzmiller?

A tube of cavalry from Fort

Leavenworth are headed this way.

Ignorant fools!

Shubel, we're moving camp.

Round up all your men.

Get the wagons ready to roll.

Just food and ammunition.

We're traveling light

and moving fast.

What about the Negroes?

We can't take all of them.

We're not taking any of 'em.

[singing indistinctly continues]

[singing fades]

My children,

the hour of deliverance

I promised you has come.

I'm leaving Kansas now

to continue God's holy work.

[murmur]

"So Gideon took ten men

of his servants

"and did as God

had said unto him.

"And it was so

he did it by night

"and when the men of the wicked

city arose early in the morning

behold, the altar of Baal

was cast down."

Please, Captain Brown.

What do that mean?

- What you gonna do with us?

- It means that you are free.

The first of many millions

to whom I shall

give freedom from slavery.

Does, does just saying so

make us free?

How we gonna live?

Get food and shelter?

There are many good people

in Kansas who will give you

work and protection.

From now on,

you must fend for yourselves

as other free men do.

My work here is done.

- Praise the lord!

- Glory bliss! God, we's free.

The captain done tip his word,

we's free!

We's free! We's free!

[indistinct singing]

You know,

if John Brown is a 100 men

we better send a runner back,

bring up the rest of the troop.

Better do it tonight.

I'm going into Palmyra,

George.

You, alone?

Don't be crazy, Jeb.

That town's full of jayhawkers,

they'd shoot you on sight.

Well, I'll have to take

a chance on that.

I'm gonna get some other

clothes, take a couple of men

and go in

and do some scouting.

I'll try to send you back word.

Good luck.

Jeb: Say, do you two fellows

still want to join the army?

- Huh?!

- I've got a job for you.

It's no picnic,

it's pretty dangerous.

But I think you're the fellows

for it. What do you say?

Do you mean we're gonna have

a real cap and a uniform?

Mm-hm.

Well, we might have to be buried

in 'em.

But it sure sounds like a deal.

[dramatic music]

The law has got nothing

to do with it.

We came here to join John Brown

because he's a leader,

and a fighter!

The whole thing's going to be

settled right here in Kansas.

We came here to fight slavers,

didn't we?

The only way to fight 'em

is with guns!

Sure give a good lookin' over

in this here's man town.

Yeah, I feel just like I was

takin' a bath in a bath tub

without no sides on it.

The only kind of a tub

you ever was in.

Say, who could I talk to

in this kind of a town

without arising suspicion?

- The town barber.

- That's right.

Anytime a barber can't talk

to a stranger

he's liable to go crazy.

The town barber. Hm.

That's it.

[instrumental music]

- Howdy, boys.

- Howdy.

Pretty good looking horse

for this part of the world.

Yeah.

Kansas is alright

for men and dogs

but it's pretty hard

on women and horses.

[chuckling]

Say, look at that brand.

That's an army horse.

Maybe just bought him

from someone.

No, they don't sell 'em.

Nobody rides that brand

but a soldier.

You keep your eye on him

till I get back.

You still got that creepy

feeling about this place?

I don't know whether it's that

or here chiggers.

But something's creeping

over me.

Why don't you scratch

and see if it goes away.

Yeah, I reckon

that is all it was.

Say, I got it now.

We was on the same train

a couple of months ago

when that fellow got killed.

Uh-huh. You probably got me

mixed up with somebody else.

No siree.

I never forget a face.

Although,

I was little drunk at the time.

Well, there you are.

The fellow you saw

probably had two faces.

- Been in Palmyra long?

- Oh, just a couple of weeks.

This ain't no town for barbers.

The fellows that ain't trying to

hide their faces

for some reason or other

are too mean to spend the money.

Yes, I've heard you got some

pretty tough customers here.

Tough? Say! I'm afraid

to shave half of them.

Afraid they'll get up

and cut my throat.

[chuckles] Say, do you ever run

across this famous...

- What's his name, John Brown?

- Sure, he came in here once.

Strange looking man,

with a hit mark on his throat.

Jeb: Hit mark? What's that?

Oh, it's an old barber

superstition.

A little red line that runs

all the way around here.

Anybody born with that mark

is bound to be hung.

That so?

Say, I haven't got one, have I?

Not yet. Maybe.

Well, well.

Keep your hand away.

Get it.

This was quite an idea, Stuart.

You coming in alone first

to look around.

Is this one of your agents?

I ain't never laid eyes

on him before.

I swear it.

I-I don't know him from Adam.

What were you up to?

Well, it's your move.

You figure it out.

My next move is plain enough.

Didn't they teach us

how to handle spies

when we caught 'em red-handed?

Same treatment for renegades,

wasn't it?

When you catch 'em.

This will make you quite a hero,

Stuart.

The class of '54 will turn out

in a body for your funeral.

They may even hang your picture

in the West Point Library.

There's worst places to hang.

Get him out of here, Rader.

We're wasting time.

Just having a last few words

with an old classmate of mine.

And I had them coming to me.

Come on, get up.

We're gonna give you a good look

at what you came to see.

We can't afford

to take chances, sir.

He was sent here as a spy. It's

my advice to get rid of him.

- Let's string him up.

- Goddamn right.

What did you hope to achieve

by coming alone to Palmyra?

The army has orders

from Washington

to bring you to trial.

I hoped that if I came

face to face with you first

a lot of unnecessary bloodshed

might be avoided

for your men and mine.

Were you innocent enough

to think that I would

surrender myself to you

without a fight?

I hope that you might

consider yourself

innocent enough to do that.

Half of the people in America

believe in your theory.

A lot of them even condone

your methods.

That'll guarantee you

a public trial.

Fool.

I'm not on trial,

but the nation itself.

Are you too stupid and blinded

by a uniform to see what I see?

A dark and evil curse

laying all over this land.

A carnal sin against God.

It can only be wiped out

in blood.

But why in blood?

The people of the Virginia

have considered a resolution

to abolish slavery

for a long time.

They sense that it's

a moral wrong.

And the rest of the South

will follow Virginia's example.

- All I ask is time.

- Time?

[yells]

Time?

For 30 years,

I waited for the South

to cleanse it's soul

of this crime.

Since childhood

I've been possessed

with the fire of correcting

this wrong.

I tried peaceful agitation.

As God as my witness, I tried.

Peaceful means failed

long ago.

Now I shall force a decision

by bringing both side

into armed conflict.

Letters, words, talk,

the time has ended for that.

Strength and action

are wanted now.

Not a voice crying

in the wilderness

but a David armed

with the power and the glory.

- David had a son, hadn't he?

- A son?

Yes, Absalom,

who deserted his father

and went over to the enemy.

What're you trying to tell me,

Stuart?

And Absalom died

because he feared his father.

Jason is dead!

So be it.

My son has paid for the sins

of this world with his life

as once did the son of God.

It shall not be in vain.

Whether you kill me or not

my army will

crush you all in the end.

My advice to you is to find

peace with your maker.

Man 7: Now the big one.

Sit down.

I never liked barber's know-how.

Now spill out,

you little, pitirim weasel.

I'll cut your throat!

Where'd he go?

I swear, I don't know, boys,

uh, well,

th... th... they've took him out

that way.

- Who took him?

- T... three fellas.

One of them was Oliver Brown.

Do you see this razor?

Well, I'm keepin' it.

If you moved a hair when we get

back, I'm gonna strop it

on your liver

and barbecue your carcass.

Now you stay where you are.

[dramatic music]

[door closes]

Back East for me!

I called you all together

as witnesses

to hear my words.

An enemy to the cause

has entered our midst

stealthily, and by night.

With the purpose of planning our

destruction.

The hand that has never

failed us

has come once again

to our protection.

It's not with malice or revenge

that we take this man's life

but in just retribution.

As befits all enemies

of mankind.

All enemies of God.

Man 8: Ready, sir.

[gunshots]

[firing continues]

[dramatic music]

Get back! Get back!

Move away from that door.

Cover those windows!

Surround the barn!

[firing continues]

[glass shattering]

[firing continues]

[music continues]

[glass shattering]

[glass shattering]

[music continues]

Get to the back door!

[firing continues]

Hold on there, captain!

Get down from there

if you don't wanna get killed.

We's coming, boss.

That white man

talk like he's a friend.

[glass shattering]

[firing continues]

[music continues]

[fire crackling]

Lord all mercy, boss!

Looky here!

Get the bags, quick.

[music continues]

[crashing]

Alright, get away

from the barn, men.

- Move on! Hurry it up!

- Let him burn!

Move on the wagons!

Go! Get away from the barn.

Get those wagons rolling.

[indistinct chatter]

Take cover! Behind the wagons!

[guns firing]

It's Oliver!

First Jason, now him.

- You wanna fight on, John?

- As long as breath is in me!

Surround the church!

[bugle charge music]

[dramatic music]

[firing continues]

[crashing]

[music continues]

[firing continues]

- You alright, sir?

- Jeb!

After them, George.

Don't let them get away.

Load up!

[dramatic music]

[Mammy sighs]

Ouch! That's too tight, Mammy.

Don't tell me how to do this,

boy.

I've been wrapping

white folks all my life.

When they was babies

I wrapped one end

and when they'd growed up

and took on too much corn liquor

then I wrapped the other end.

Huh. Is that what made you

leave home?

Well, old John Brown said

he is gonna give us freedom

but shook-in's, if this here

Kansas is freedom

then I ain't got no use for it.

- No, sir.

- Me neither.

I just wants to get back home

to Texas

and sit till kingdom come.

Dismount and fall out.

Well, we had a nice ride.

- Both ways.

- Lost him, huh?

He and a few others got away

in the hills.

I think I hit one, Jeb.

You oughta heard him holler.

Heard him holler?

You jug head, that was me.

- You shot my hat off.

- Well, it won't matter much.

He's broken for good.

From now on, he'll find

every man's hand against him.

Nothing will ever break

the force of John Brown, Jeb.

- Not even death.

- Oh, you are wrong, George.

He's finished.

His force is broken forever.

Why has thou afflicted

thy servant, oh, lord?

Were for do I not find favor

with thee?

Why has thou laid the weight

of all his people upon me?

Yes.

This is a sign for which

I have waited, oh, lord.

This is your command.

The burning bush!

Let there be no peace

in all this land

until we have revenged ourselves

upon thine enemies.

As once you smote

the Philistines

smite now the fury of thy wrath

upon these blind misbegotten

fools.

I shall be thy right hand.

I, John Brown,

shall be the sword of Jehovah.

[instrumental music]

Take a good look, gentlemen.

The beginning of the railroad

to Santa Fe.

These rails are gonna stretch

their way right across old trail

right over Kansas down into

the territory of New Mexico.

Someday we can tell our

grandchildren that we opened

the doors of America

to the great Southwest.

- Won't we, Kit?

- You just build your railroad.

I'm not guaranteeing

anything.

Yep! The end of John Brown

was our beginning.

Maybe it'll cost a lot more

blood and grief

but it's gonna be worth it.

Dad, can I ring the bell

on the first train?

Yep, and blow the whistle.

That'll be a day

you can live for, Kit.

Oh, won't it?

[music continues]

Come fill your glasses

fellows.

And stand up in a row.

To singing sentimentally.

We're going for to go.

In the army there's sobriety.

Promotion's very slow.

So we'll sing our

reminiscences.

Of Benny Havens' oh.

Old Benny Havens' oh.

Old Benny Havens' oh.

We'll sing our reminiscences.

Of Benny Havens' oh

[applauding]

[instrumental music]

Congratulations, boys.

- Thanks, sir.

- That was excellent.

I didn't recognize the song.

Where does it come from?

It's an old army song,

a farewell.

These young men

have all been promoted

and are ordered back

to Washington.

- That's splendid.

- You, lucky devils!

I had to wait ten years

for my captaincy.

And I also followed tradition

by proposing

to my wife the same night.

Would you like some

refreshments?

- Yes, I would.

- Splendid idea.

Well, I think I'll run down

to the stable.

Horse threw a shoe this morning.

Ah. See you later.

I'll go with you,

maybe I can find it.

Why did you have to go

and lie for

tellin' the major

we is the best barbeque

along the Santa Fe trail?

Oh, I just mentioned it

sort of casual.

How'd I know he was gonna

take us up on it?

Wait till he starts eating this.

[scoffs] He won't take us up,

he'd take us up and out.

Do you think it's gonna be hard

chewing, Tex?

Well, I don't know,

I still got a hunch

we should've skinned it first.

We took the horns off of it,

didn't we?

What is a captain's pay, Jeb,

$38?

- Uh-uh, $40.

- Forty a month.

[whistling]

Say, that's enough to get..

- Go on, get what?

- Well, you know, this and that.

What're you planning to do

with your extra pay?

Exactly the same thing

as you are, son.

- Want to draw straws?

- Not this time.

This means too much.

Well, how're we gonna

handle it then? Take turns?

I don't trust you Southern boys

in the moon light.

Alright,

let's ask her together.

- Hey!

- Wait a minute.

- What is this? You lunatics!

- Come on. Don't argue..

Just come along and listen.

There you are.

George has got something

to ask you, Kit.

You have the floor, George.

Well, I don't know

just how to start, Kit.

But there's an old Indian woman

who hangs around

the fort

and tells people's fortunes.

She is supposed to be

a wonder at it and..

- Well..

- Yes, George?

Well, she said I'm going

to get married soon

to a very beautiful girl.

Did she, George?

That's very nice.

Pretty slick opening remark.

Kit, were you ever by any chance

a blonde?

- Why? No. Not even as a baby.

- Are you sure?

This old woman

has never been wrong before.

- Absolutely sure.

- Well, maybe she's still right.

There's a whole lot of beautiful

blondes in the world, George.

Let's ask her.

- Let's.

- Wait a minute.

Kit, are you in love with him

and not with me?

I guess I am, George.

- You're gonna marry him?

- Oh, wait a minute.

I can handle this proposal

from now, son.

Kit, you really mean that?

You haven't asked me

anything yet.

I wonder if I said

the wrong thing.

Mm-mm-mm, couldn't have been

more perfect.

Now where's that Indian?

[instrumental music]

[chanting in foreign language]

What she saying, Kit?

You know the lingo.

She says that this is

one of the last times

we'll all of us be together

as friends.

[all laughing]

Now ask her something sensible.

Who is gonna be

the first general?

[speaking foreign language]

She says that one day

you'll all be famous men.

Great in battle.

But bitter enemies.

Pickett, Hood, Custer, Sheridan,

Longstreet

and me enemies?

Now I know she's crazy.

Where did you ever pickup

this old figure, George?

I can tell better fortunes

than that with tea leaves.

Well, we might as well get

our money's worth.

Ask what we're gonna

fight about.

Yeah, who is gonna start it?

[speaking foreign language]

Well, what's this?

Too ridiculous to tell?

She says,

the fight has already started.

Somewhere in the east,

a man is lighting a torch.

Now, at this very moment.

The two of us will help

to kill him.

But none of us can stop him.

[laughing]

Here is where

I would attack first.

The arsenal at Harpers Ferry.

Give me only a 100 good men,

Dr. Russell.

Well armed and God-fearing men

who believe in the cause.

I will lead them through

Virginia.

Arouse the thousands

of discontented slaves

who will flock to join us.

Then sweep down through

the south.

Through the Carolinas,

Georgia, Alabama, Mississippi

then with the entire nation

in the state of chaos

we can dictate our own terms.

Have you considered the army,

Captain Brown?

Surely, they'll be after you

in full force

within a few hours

after you first attack.

Let them come, Dr. Russell.

Let them try to stop me.

I've studied that country

for years.

It's full of good hiding places

natural forts where large forces

of brave men

can defy pursuit indefinitely.

Mr. Rader will go ahead of us

and scout the town.

With his knowledge

of military methods

and our great advantage

of surprise

we can outwit the army

at every turn.

Captain Brown,

this plan of yours is mad.

Worse than mad,

it's high treason.

Such a brazen attack

would lead to civil war.

Exactly!

That is exactly what I want.

Is it your wish then to destroy

the union?

My answer to that is yes.

To the devil with the union.

We've got to fight sometime,

it might as well be now.

[murmuring]

Gentlemen, I came here to Boston

at great personal risk.

There's a price on my head

of $10,000.

So, my time is precious.

You've given me much help

and encouragement up to now.

But all that we've done

in Kansas and elsewhere

will be all wasted

unless you see it through

to the glorious end.

How much money will you need?

[dramatic music]

We now possess the guns,

ammunition

pikes, a complete store

of supplies.

To place in the RSF,

Harpers Ferry

day break, Monday,

October the 16th.

We must strike with two forces,

suddenly with complete surprise

and then move rapidly

through Virginia.

You men all know what will be

demanded of you.

- Yes, we are waiting, captain.

- Captain.

It's Rader. He made good time.

Well, what did you find?

Speak up. Is anything wrong

at Harpers Ferry.

Well, the town itself

won't any trouble.

There's a bridge at the

Baltimore and Ohio railroad

to be blocked

and we got to cut that

telegraph line to Washington.

What about the government

arsenal?

It's guarded by only two men.

Here, I made this rough map

of the place.

Good. Excellent.

This is precisely what I wanted.

We must first take

some hostages from the town

that'll prevent an attack

by the civilians.

Then we'll move directly

on the arsenal.

- There's something else.

- What?

I want to settle our account.

Back in Kansas

you promised to pay me

what's due

when you got the money.

How dare you demand a settlement

of a private matter?

With the nation hour of

deliverance not three days off.

That's putting the cart

before the horse, isn't it?

I've done a job for you

nobody else can do.

So, I was right at Palmyra

the cause itself

means nothing to you.

I'm only holding you

to your word.

Are you, indeed,

have you forgotten so

quickly my measures with

disloyalty?

I haven't forgotten anything.

But you got the money to pay me

and you can't afford not to.

Then add this to your memory.

I haven't waited 30 years

to bargain with a rouge

at the final hour.

[instrumental music]

Hiya.

This is the kind of army life

I like.

- Do you ever see me waltz?

- I've heard of it.

But this ain't no Santa Fe

shake down.

Hold it. You're in high society

now, come on.

[clears throat]

May I have your invitations

please, gentlemen?

- What's them?

- Thems 'em little white cards.

We ain't go no invitations, Joe.

Can't we get in on our uniforms?

No, sir. Not unless you wants to

go right out on 'em again.

Oh, we're the fellows

who cleaned up Kansas.

- Ain't you ever heard of us.

- Sorry, sir.

But we don't need no cleaning.

Good evening.

[instrumental music]

Hello, handsome.

- Oh, hi, Jeb.

- My! You're a dream tonight.

- How's the party?

- I don't know.

She hasn't come out yet.

- Who you waiting for?

- Old friend of mine.

Promised me a surprise tonight.

A night I'd remember

the rest of my life.

Yeah? You don't know any girl

here but Kit, you know?

I-I'm not talking.

Maybe you don't rate quite as

high as you think you do.

Captain Stuart.

[door opens]

Hello, Kit.

- You look wonderful.

- Thank you.

Say, George was just telling me

you've promised him

the biggest night of his life.

- Where do I come in?

- You don't.

- I'm very fond of George.

- Thank you, Kit.

I haven't told you this, but we

have a deep understanding.

Wait a minute, Kit.

Are you serious? What is this?

I'm gonna take care of George

for the rest of his life.

That is if he's the man

I think he is.

Oh, Kit, I have my faults.

But I can be as faithful

and loyal

as any man that ever lived.

We'll soon see.

Now wait here, both of you.

Tough luck, son,

I guess we can't all

have charm and good looks too.

Custer, I hope you are joking

or you're not gonna have either.

Oh, don't take it so hard, I

mean, this is something that...

Hup.

[giggling]

Charlotte, I want you to meet.

Captain Custer

and Captain Stuart.

This is Charlotte Davis. We were

schoolmates together in Boston.

- It's a pleasure, Ms. Davis.

- Charlotte: Thank you, captain.

Yes, indeed.

A great pleasure.

I've heard so much about you,

Captain Custer.

- Me?

- Charlotte: Mm-hm.

Well, I, uh...

Well, that is, uh, I mean...

George: Well, uh...

well, that is... I...

- Shall we dance, Jeb?

- Yes, of course.

- Who is she?

- That's the blonde.

The one that George was promised

by old "sit in the mud."

Oh! I see.

[instrumental music]

Well, she's pretty nice.

Don't you think?

Left wheel.

Company, halt!

Present arms,

prepare to scoop.

[clears throat]

- Uh, sir.

- Yes, sir.

[clears throat]

About face!

Company, forward march!

Eyes right!

Right wheel.

Well, there I was right out

in the middle of Kansas

facing 500 crazy fanatics

heavily armed.

And me with only 15 soldiers.

Good heavens, captain.

How terrifying.

What did you do?

I sized up the situation

at a glance

dismounted and walked

straight toward them.

Not... not alone.

My dear, young lady, there comes

a time in every soldier's life

when he must stand

or fall alone.

And if you knew the army

you'd understand

that he who hesitates is lost.

Well, that was something

wonderful, captain.

Oh, it was nothing. Really.

[music continues]

[applauding]

Will you come and meet

my father, captain?

Why, I'd be delighted.

Is he in the government service?

Yes, but I think he'll lose

his job in the next election.

Oh, that's too bad.

Say, he should be in the army.

You know,

politics don't bother us.

He'd rather go fishing anyway.

- Father.

- Hello, Charlotte.

- Hello, Colonel Lee.

- My dear.

Father, I'd like you to meet

Captain George Custer.

Oh, but of course I met

the captain at West Point

when he graduated, didn't I?

- Yes, sir.

- How're you, Custer?

I'm fine, Colonel Lee.

We've heard good things

about you, congratulations.

Yes, the captain's just been

telling me

how he put down the trouble

in Kansas by himself.

Splendid job at Palmyra.

Splendid.

Wasn't there also a chap

named Stuart, uh...

Jeb Stuart connected

with that campaign?

Stuart?

Yes, sir. He was around.

Shall we dance?

[instrumental music]

Left turn.

About face.

March!

- Jeb.

- Go away.

You danced with your sister

once already.

I don't want her,

I want you, come on.

Hey, you can't leave me

stranded alone

in the middle of ball room.

Quiet, spread. Phil, Phil.

Take over this detail,

will you?

- Are you drunk?

- If I'm not, I ought to be.

I've just seen enough to knock

anybody down.

What're you talking about?

An old friend of yours

is outside.

And he asked me

to bring you to him.

[music continues]

It's real.

I almost touched it.

What're you doing here?

I came to find you.

I know what you think of me,

Stuart. That I'm no good.

Well, maybe you're right.

Well, maybe I've got something

to tell you

that'll change your opinion.

You'll have a hard time

doing that.

Suppose I told you that I left

John Brown three hours ago

with a well armed force of men

not very many miles

from where we're standing.

I'd say

you are out of your mind.

All set to strike

at Harpers Ferry

on the Maryland-Virginia line

sometime tonight.

With the reinforcements

of over 1200 men

expected before daybreak

from Pennsylvania.

Brown plans to arouse the slaves

first in Virginia

and then throughout the south

in open rebellion.

The telegraph wires will be cut

and he'll block the railroad

and then at daybreak

they rush the arsenal

take thousands of weapons

with the idea

of arming the Negroes.

Well, that's the situation,

gentlemen. Move for move.

I don't know, you may be able

to get there ahead of 'em

but if you do,

you've got to move fast tonight.

It's fantastic,

our Secret Service has reported

John Brown to be

out of the country.

Well, I oughta know where he is?

I've been with him

every day and every mile

since we left Kansas.

Then why have you informed

on him.

Don't forget, colonel,

I was in the service once.

I was young,

and I made a mistake.

I didn't know that then

but I do now.

I guess some of the things

we learned at West Point

stay on inside of us

a lot deeper than we realize.

Anyway, I couldn't stand by

and see my country torn apart

by a mad man like Brown.

I had to come here.

This was something a lot bigger

than myself.

Couldn't have been

the size of the reward

you'll get for turning him in,

could it?

I said why I came here,

and that's the truth.

But I am entitled any reward.

I'm even willing to go back

there and rejoin him tonight

just in case he gets suspicious

or changes his plans.

Now what more proof

do you want than that?

I believe him because

it's too dangerous not to.

How soon can you start, colonel?

We'll be ready to leave

in an hour.

The officers are all here.

Call them at once and proceed

with all speed

to Harpers Ferry.

[indistinct chatter]

You have your orders,

Captain Stuart?

Yes, sir.

Jeb, what is it?

- What's happening?

- John Brown.

Get the little Davis girl to

take you home.

- Will you, darling?

- But why, but...

I'm sorry.

I can't explain now, no time.

Try to keep the others calm,

tell 'em,

there's nothing

to be excited about.

- Goodbye.

- Goodbye.

[dramatic music]

Good. There's no more worry

on that score.

You say no train is due until

well after daybreak.

No, sir, not until 8 o'clock.

I rode within ten miles of

Washington to make sure.

What kept you so long?

I had to take a side road

both ways.

[scoffs]

Shubel, Townsley.

Get your men

block the railroad bridge.

We meet below the arsenal

at daybreak.

Kitzmiller, go to the town with

20 men and get the hostages.

John: You know the ones?

Kitzmiller: Yes sir.

John: Rest you men, follow me.

[dramatic music]

Drop your guns.

Captain, we got enough guns here

to arm a 1000 men.

And plenty of powder

and bullets.

Stack those guns and ammunition

near the door ready to haul.

Hurry up, boys,

get 'em out there.

Men from Pennsylvania will

be here within the hour.

This isn't an arsenal,

it's a fortress.

We could stand off

the whole army here.

What about the prisoners,

captain?

What is the meaning

of this outrage?

Why have you broken into our

homes and dragged us here?

- Who are you? John Brown!

- I am John Brown of Kansas.

You are prisoners

of the provisional government

of the United States.

If the citizens of

Harpers Ferry

attempt any interference,

I shall use you as I see fit.

Otherwise, you will be

peacefully released

when we depart.

We must adhere to our schedule

to the precise minute.

We will leave here

at 10 o'clock and by nightfall

we should be 35 miles

into Virginia.

What about the men

from Pennsylvania, sir?

If they're late in arriving,

we cannot wait.

Wouldn't that be taking

a long chance?

No word of us can leak out

until tomorrow

maybe even two or three days,

and then we'd be 1,500 men.

I don't see that there's

any reason to hurry.

- That sound sensible.

- I disagree.

I'm anxious to get out of here

and time

is our most valuable weapon.

Well, you're in command, sir.

But that's been the fatal

mistake to many an expedition.

My advice is to wait.

[gunshots]

Some of the townspeople

are firing at us?

Just a handful of "em

with old shotguns.

We can clean them out

in five minutes.

[firing continues]

Idiots! Why do they fight us?

Can't they understand?

[firing continues]

- What is your name?

- Brewer.

If you value your life and those

of your fellow townsman

you will do as I say.

Yes.

Stop firing. You're endangering

the your lives of your friends.

John Brown promises that if we

leave the arsenal in his hands

he will harm none of us.

No! Run down to us!

We'll cover you. Quick.

[gun fires]

Stupid cattle!

Can't they understand

we're here on a righteous cause.

Their interests are also ours.

The good of the whole nation.

We'll leave out lesson

at Harpers Ferry

for the rest of the South

to profit by.

Wipe out those fools

at the foot of the hill.

[guns firing]

[dramatic music]

Cease firing!

We're moving into the hills.

Take all the weapons

and ammunition

you can carry with speed.

It's well past noon.

We can wait no longer

for the Pennsylvanians.

[telegraph clicking]

"Eighteen citizens

of Harpers Ferry killed,

thirty-three wounded

by John Brown's invaders

in open rebellion.”

It's from the second force

at Frederick, Maryland.

"The road to Harpers Ferry

is blocked.

Unable to get through.”

"Jefferson guards

and the Winchesters

under Lee's command passed

through Upperville an hour ago.

They will be the first

to arrive at the ferry."

[dramatic music]

- What're you watching, Rader?

- The North Road, sir...

The North Road is over there.

This is the Washington Turnpike.

Well, I thought our men might

circle the town...

That was not their orders.

Help with the wagons.

Yes, sir.

Well, don't you think we ought

to wait another half hour?

It might be...

Every man inside!

Bolt the doors!

- Bolt those door!

- Man the loophole!

[dramatic music]

[rattling]

[instrumental music]

Wait, you said.

"There is no cause to hurry.

Wait."

Yes, sure I did.

I thought we had time.

- Stuart.

- Yes, sir.

I want you to take this under

a white flag to John Brown.

Right, sir.

There's to be no parlaying.

Yes or no?

If it's a refusal,

wave your hat to us.

Right, sir.

Hang on to this, will you?

Captain Brown,

they're coming up the road

with a flag of truce.

[music continues]

Open the door.

- You're John Brown of Kansas?

- I am.

We've met before I think?

And thanks to Mr. Rader,

we how meet again.

This is Colonel Lee's formal

demand for your surrender.

Once more, sir, you over rate

your strength and supposing

that I can be taken

against my will.

- That's your final answer?

- It is.

We prefer to die here.

Try to surround them!

Take troop B to the right

of the gallop,

troop A at the left

of the gallop.

Troop C, draw your guns,

dismount!

- Take cover!

- Forward and a gallop! Ho!

[bugle charge music]

[gunshot]

[firing continues]

Bring the right flank

into position.

[firing continues]

[bugle charge music]

[music continues]

[crashing]

Attack with C troop

on the left flank.

C troop, at first!

[firing continues]

[crashing]

[cannons firing]

Prepare a battering ram.

[crashing]

Keep firing!

Forward.

Forward!

Forward!

[bugle charge music]

[crashing]

[music continues]

All of you keep on firing!

[music continues]

No.

So Judas betrayed him

for a handful of silver.

Don't!

[gunshot]

[crashing]

[dramatic music]

Cease firing.

[bugle music]

[instrumental music]

Man 9: Over, hut!

[instrumental music]

Now, Kit.

He was born for this.

I'm not crying for him, Jeb.

I see something else up there.

Something much more terrible

than just one man.

Have you any last words,

John Brown?

I am only walking as God

foreordained I should walk.

All of my actions,

even the follies

leading to this disaster

were decreed to happen long ages

before this world began.

But I cannot remember

a night so dark

has to have hindered

the coming day,

or a storm so furious

has to prevent the return

of warm sunshine

in the country of peace.

I, John Brown,

am now quite certain

that the crimes of this guilty

land can never be purged away

but with blood.

I let them hang me.

I forgive them

and may God forgive them

for they know not what they do.

So perish all such enemies

of the union.

All such foes of the human race.

[instrumental music]

Man 10: "For this company,

and thereto have given

and pledged their truth

each to the other.

And have declared the same by

giving and receiving a ring

and by joining hands.

I pronounce that

they are man and wife

united forever with ties that no

man shall breaketh under,

nor the years disturbed

whose shining path shall run

together from this day

hence unto eternity."”

[instrumental music]

[music continues]