:39:00
Say goodbye to Abby!
:39:05
He'll do no such thing.
:39:07
"Goodbye" is a word we don't use in
the cavalry. Till our next post, dear.
:39:13
Could I haul off
and kiss you too, captain?
:39:35
- Goodbye, doc.
- Goodbye, Nathan.
:39:39
And may the road be kind to you.
:39:57
Signal smokes. War drums. Feathered
bonnets against the Western sky.
:40:03
New Messiahs. Young leaders are ready
to hurl the fiinest light cavalry...
:40:08
... against Fort Starke.
:40:19
In the Kiowa village, the drumbeat
echoes in the pulse of young braves.
:40:25
Under a common banner,
old quarrels forgotten...
:40:29
... Comanche rides with Arapaho,
Apache with Cheyenne.
:40:33
All chant of war.
War to drive the white man forever...
:40:37
... from the red man's hunting ground.
:40:47
Only the old men stand silent.
:40:50
Even Pony That Walks has been
howled down at the council fiires.
:40:55
Captain Brittles! Captain Brittles!
:40:59
Captain Brittles, sir.