:47:00
- Not really.
- That weapon will replace your tongue.
:47:06
You will learn
to speak through it,
:47:09
and your poetry
will now be written with blood.
:47:25
What is your name?
:47:36
My name is Nobody.
:47:41
- Excuse me?
- My name is Exaybachay.
:47:44
He Who Talks Loud,
Saying Nothing.
:47:51
He Who Talks...
:47:53
I thought you said
your name was Nobody.
:47:58
I prefer
to be called Nobody.
:48:10
Nobody?
:48:12
Um, shouldn't you be
with your own tribe or somethin'?
:48:20
My blood is mixed.
:48:23
My mother was
Ohm gahpi phi gun ni.
:48:27
My father is
Abso luka.
:48:32
This mixture
was not respected.
:48:35
As a small boy,
:48:37
I was often left
to myself.
:48:39
So I spent many months
stalking the elk people...
:48:43
to prove I would soon
become a good hunter.
:48:46
One day, finally,
my elk relatives took pity on me,
:48:50
and a young elk
gave his life to me.
:48:54
With only my knife,
I took his life.
:48:57
As I was preparing to cut the meat,
white men came upon me.