Off we go into the changed reality…
INT. GENERAL GROVES’ OFFICE - NIGHT
Groves looks up as Kelly enters.
GROVES
Well?
KELLY
There’s a squall line clear across the area. We couldn’t fly in.
GROVES
And no word from them?
Kelly shakes his head.
INT. CAVE - NIGHT
Two flickering candles light the scene. The others gather behind Williams as he opens Ray’s shirt and examines him. THE RAINSTORM DRUMS on the rocks by the cave entrance.
Bates holds a candle so that Williams can see better.
A long moment. Williams leans over and puts his ear over Ray’s mouth.
Roberts and Scott are anxious.
Williams rises slightly, stares at Ray.
He pushes on Ray’s chest, gently. Down. Up. Down. Up...
WILLIAMS’ POV - A BARELY-AUDIBLE GASP from Ray!
BATES suddenly sees in the flickering light that Williams’ arm is bloody.
Williams turns to the others.
WILLIAMS
Get your blankets. We’ve got to keep him warm till this storm breaks.
BATES
Marcus - you’ve been hit!
They wrap Ray in all the blankets as Bates goes to Williams.
WILLIAMS
It’s a scratch. Get some wood - we need a fire before we all catch our death.
The others turn to follow his orders.
Bates grabs Williams and opens his shirt. He pulls it off to reveal a bloody flesh wound in his arm.
Bates checks it.
WILLIAMS
Told you - a scratch...
BATES
Yeah. Lucky it ain’t broke.
He applies a tourniquet, then takes the last of the bandages and bandages the wound.
LATER THAT NIGHT
The Buffalo Soldiers are curled around the fire, sleeping a troubled sleep, save Williams, who sits vigil beside Ray.
OUTSIDE - THE STORM RAGES.
FADE TO:
A PUDDLE glistens in the DAWN light.
A DEAD HORSE'S LEGS stick up from a debris dam.
SADDLEBAGS sit wedged between rocks.
A BOOT sticks up between other rocks. A ground squirrel climbs out of it, shakes itself dry, and scrambles up the rocky wall.
COUNT PUNSKI opens his eyes. What happened? He rolls off a pain in his back and finds their binoculars. He slips the strap over his head, then checks if his pistol is still in its holster. It is. Now he scans his surroundings.
HIS POV - The arroyo is flat, with large rocks uphill.
COUNT PUNSKI
(Stands, cups his hands)
Karl-Friedrich! Max! Erich! Hans?!
He stumbles over the rocky ground toward a tree stump, where
Stahlberg lies inert.
Punski drops beside him and listens at his chest for a heartbeat. He slaps him.
COUNT PUNSKI
Erich...Erich...
STAHLBERG opens his eyes and stares up at the sky a long uncomprehending moment.
STAHLBERG
Are...are we...alive?
COUNT PUNSKI
Does this look like Valhalla?
He helps Stahlberg sit up against the tree. Stahlberg gathers his strength and tries to stand.
He grimaces as he stares down at his bloody pants leg.
STAHLBERG
That damn Cline. He shot me.
Count Punski rips open the pants and examines the leg.
COUNT PUNSKI
You’re going to live, Erich.
Count Punski rips his shirt and makes a bandage.
EXT. THE MOUNTAINS - DAWN - SAME
Pink light etches Mimbres Peak. The countryside has been washed clean by the rain. STEAM rises from six sodden horses tied under the trees.
BATES AND WILLIAMS crawl out of the cave and survey their surroundings.
Williams’ shoulder is stiff as he moves it.
They SQUELCH through the mud to the horses.
Williams gives his horse a sugar cube, then he studies Ray's map.
WILLIAMS
Silver City's the nearest doctor.
BATES
And then what?
WILLIAMS
We see that the Captain's taken care of proper and then we finish what we came here for.
BATES
We got ‘em good, Marcus! They’re dead! Gone in that flood!
(Glances back at the cave)
We’d a got ‘em all for damn sure, he hadn’t a let ‘em fool him. It’s time to head home! He damn near got us killed!
WILLIAMS
Sergeant Bates, we are engaged in the most important campaign of our careers.
Bates gives him a surprised look.
WILLIAMS (Cont)
If the Captain’s right, these Germans are after the biggest secret of the war. All that’s happened leads me to believe he’s right.
(Bates stares in amazement)
If there’s one of them left - if there’s only one of us left - that man’s duty will be to stop them. If it costs him his life.
WILLIAMS’ POV - Bates stares at him a moment, not wanting to believe him. Then a lifetime in the cavalry kicks in and he straightens, a loyal soldier.
BATES
I’ll get the others.
EXT. DOWNSTREAM - SAME
Stahlberg grimaces as Punski finishes bandaging his wound.
MOELDERS (O.S.)
Hauptmann Stahlberg?
COUNT PUNSKI
Over here!
Moelders stumbles out of the rocks upstream.
MOELDERS
Gott in Himmel! I thought I was the only one!
A HORSE WHICKERS. Then...
EMMERER (O.S.)
Where are you?
Heyer, barefoot, carries the Springfield beside Emmerer, who leads a horse around a bend.
EMMERER
Count Punski!
STAHLBERG
Max, Karl!
Stahlberg is rejuvenated at seeing them - they all survived.
STAHLBERG
Fate tests us, my friends, to make us stronger.
EXT. CAVE - LATER
Still unconscious, his head bandaged, Ray MOANS as Williams and Bates lift him onto a rough horse-pulled travois from ponchos and tree limbs, used for an ambulance. Scott brings an oil-paper wrapped block over to Williams.
SCOTT
I found this on the German's horse, Sergeant Major.
Williams takes it. He examines the putty-like contents and then checks the boxes tied over Moelders' horse.
SCOTT
What is it, some kinda clay?
WILLIAMS
It's enough plastic explosive to blow us off the face of the Earth!
Scott pales and backs away.
ROBERTS
We coulda been blown up in our sleep.
WILLIAMS
Not without the detonators. Sergeant Bates, secure those crates and let's get moving.
EXT. PINOS ALTOS MOUNTAINS - DAY
Stahlberg, suffering blood loss and shock, sits the horse unsteadily. His hand grips the pistol in his tourniquet. The others march alongside. Count Punski pauses at the BLEATING OF SHEEP.
COUNT PUNSKI
At least, we won't starve.
(takes out his knife -
Come with me, Karl.
Count Punski and Emmerer head off.
EXT. SILVER CITY - MAIN STREET - DAY
Several CHILDREN play in the street.
They stop, agog at the troop of Buffalo Soldiers that ride in out of the Old West.
One child runs toward the General Store.
CHILD
Horse so'jers! Daddy, daddy, horse so'jers comin'!
ADULTS, all white, stare silently. Williams reins in as the General Store OWNER steps outside with his Child.
WILLIAMS
Good afternoon, sir. Could you point out the Sheriff's office?
Too stunned to speak, the Owner nods and points. Scott and Roberts glance around at the unfriendly town.
EXT. MEADOW - PINOS ALTOS MOUNTAINS -DAY
Emmerer lifts the struggling lamb by its rear legs while Count Punski slits its throat. Emmerer sees the OLD NAVAJO shepherd step out of the trees.
EMMERER
Company.
COUNT PUNSKI looks up at the Old Navajo, who stares at the Germans, two boys caught with their hands in the cookie jar.
Right out of the movies, Count Punski takes a step toward the Navajo and raises his hand.
COUNT PUNSKI
How.
The Navajo stares at their torn clothes, their battered appearance. Count Punski holds his pose.
Despite his dead lamb, the Navajo can't help laughing. (HE SPEAKS IN SUB-TITLED NAVAJO)
OLD NAVAJO
That lamb you killed at least had the sense to be on high ground in the rain.
Count Punski stares blankly. A moment.
COUNT PUNSKI
(in English)
White Man need help from Red Brother.
No response.
EMMERER
Maybe he doesn't speak Tom Mix.
That hadn't occurred to Punski. He stares at the Old Navajo, then signs, pointing at himself, then Emmerer.
COUNT PUNSKI
Hurt in flood...
He makes a water sound, mimes water rushing downhill. The Old Navajo nods.
INT. MAJOR BRAND'S OFFICE - DAY
Circles under Brand's eyes. The intercom BUZZES him from paperwork. He flips the switch.
BRAND
What is it, Miller?
MILLER(from intercom)
Sergeant Major Williams is on the phone for you, sir.
Brand lunges for the receiver.
BRAND
Do you have them?
He reddens as he listens.
INT. SHERIFF'S OFFICE - DAY
Williams, the phone held to his ear, stiffens to attention.
WILLIAMS
Yes, sir. Right here, sir.
INT. GROVES' OFFICE - SUNSET
General Groves triumphantly rams his finger on the map.
GROVES
They’re in Silver City. Get out there and wrap it up.
(Kelly nods, turns to go)
And, Kelly...remember: we can’t afford to have anyone knowing that the damn Nazis ever figured this out - it never happened.
INT. DOCTOR’S OFFICE - DAY
Ray lies in the bed. Williams turns to the DOCTOR.
WILLIAMS
How bad, sir?
DOCTOR
Can’t say. He took a beating when he fell off the horse. The gunshot wound was through and through. Clean.
EXT. MOUNTAINS - A LONELY HOGAN - SUNSET
Smoke rises through the hole in the roof. The Germans' horse is hobbled to the side. The sheep bleat in their pen. Heyer, Emmerer and Count Punski eat. Heyer wears Navajo boots.
INT. HOGAN
The central fire provides smokey light. Moelders watches the Old Navajo dress Stahlberg’s wound.
MOELDERS
What now, Erich?
STAHLBERG
The original plan includes a contingency. The supplies in the Lost Horse Mine did not arrive by themselves.
EXT. HOTEL - SUNSET
Williams walks up to Bates who stands in front of the hotel.
WILLIAMS
Sergeant Bates, I told you to get us rooms.
The hotel MANAGER blocks the doorway like a Pinkerton guard.
MANAGER
Like I told your boy here, I have my standards.
WILLIAMS
(keeps his cool)
Is there another hotel?
MANAGER
Nope. You bein' so'jers 'n all, I'll let you biv-oo-ac out back in the livery...if my horses don't mind.
Williams has to restrain Bates.
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Really liking this some more, and I was still upset by the naked racism of the hotel manager. My literary introduction to US racism was in a short story I read in college, "A Short Wait Between Trains", the story of Black MPs escorting a trainful of German POWs on their way to a POW camp in the south. While the German prisoners ate in the station dining room, the Black MPs had to eat out behind the kitchen because they were not allowed inside the station..... Heather Cox Richardson wrote a book "How the South Won the Civil War", and so far she is right about that.....the bastiges.
This is great Tom. And I am probably kind of weird. But I really get into and enjoy the details of the scenes. Like “the ground squirrel climbing out of the boot sticking out of the rocks and shaking itself dry”.