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hwp [ Woman Vocalizing ]
[ Vocalizing Continues ]
Australia 1871
- [ Man Narrating ]
I was the hero of Hughes Creek.
- [ Bird Screeches ]
Australia 1871
- [ Man Narrating ]
I was the hero of Hughes Creek.
- [ Bird Screeches ]
I can still see the glint in me das eye
as he looked down at me...
his hand on me shoulder.
What did he call me that day?
Ah, what did Da call me?
Thats right.
He called me Sunshine.
[ Yawning ]
Youre a pretty girl.
Youre Wild Wrights horse,
arent ya?
I know whose ya are.
Its all right.
Ill look after ya.
Handsome-looking horse you got there,
Ned. Youre cuttina flash, all right.
[ Patting ]
Ah, great.
Youre Ned Kelly, arent ya?
Red Kellys boy?
Get down,Jane.
- [ Kids Chattering ]
- Fine animal you got there.
- Distinctive, wouldnt you say?
- Shes Wild Wrights.
- Thats the postmasters mare.
- No, it isnt. Its Wild Wrights.
- He lost her when
she bolted into the bushes.
- Youre a liar, Kelly.
- No, Im not.
I found her this morning, grazing.
- Shes been reported stolen.
- Stolen, me arse!
- A horse thief!
- Get your hands off me!
- Youre under arrest.
[ Grunting ]
Stand, Kelly, or I swear to God,
Ill shoot you down.
- I was only going after the horse.
- You were trying to escape.
- Youre just as thick as your bloody father.
- [ People Exclaiming ]
Jesus Christ! Now, what are you trying
to do? I couldve tanned your hide for that.
- Strike an officer,
and youll bloody swing for it!
- Strike you down to the ground!
- No blows struck yet, Constable Hall!
- Help me, someone!
- Help him! Help Constable Hall!
Poor Constable Hall!
- [ Shouting, Indistinct ]
- Hes such a fuckin rat!
- Hes trying to kill me,
the rascally blackguard!
- Help me, someone!
- Stand put! Go on! Put me down!
He tried to shoot me, for Christs sake!
All right! All right!
[ Grunts ]
Is that the best you can do,
you bloody coward?
[ Grunts ]
Go on. I can take it.
[ Officer ]
Thats enough!
- [ Bell Tolling ]
- [ Door Unlatching ]
[ Door Latching ]
[ Man ]
Hello there! Please, can you help me?
Hello! Hello there!
Please! Slow it down, please!
Come on! Come on!
Please!
Please, now! Oh, come on!
Give us a ride, you bastards!
Christ, its muddy enough
to bog a dog.
- So, whered you go after Beechworth?
- May Day Hills on a road gang.
Ah, you see Sean Gallagher?
I heard he was up there.
Yeah. I saw him
for a while.
Hey. I think thats old man Wicks and--
Whats his daughter called?
- Sarah.
- Sarah. Thats right. Shes a picture.
Oh, we could be in love, boys.
Mr Wicks, good mornin.
Mr Wicks, I dont know if you remember
me. Im Aaron Sherritt, Mr Wicks.
- If you could just hold up
for one moment--
- If anyone can persuade...
an old man to share his daughter
with three larrikins like us, itll be hard.
So hows me ma?
- What?
- Ah, the coppers have been
giving her a hard time, Ned.
Something goes missin,
a bullock or anything...
they come round the middle of the night,
tear the place apart,
scarin the kiddies and all.
- Shes had it hard.
- Come on, lads!
-Jump up!
- Well, will you look at that.
What did I tell ya?
- Thank you very much, sir.
- Thanks a lot, Mr Wicks.
Thank you, Mr Wicks.
Dan!
- [ Dog Barking ]
- [ Girl ] Ma, theres someone coming.
[ Baby Crying ]
Oh, God. Its Ned.
[ Mother ]
Neddy!
[ Girl ] Mommy,
I named Hobsons kookaburra.
- What did you name him, darlin?
- Beefy, cause he likes beef.
- Well, thats a fine name
for a kookaburra, Grace.
- Whos the proud father, Ma?
Dont even ask. Hes a long time gone.
Thats all there is to it.
- The stinkin Proddy.
- He was a Yank.
George the baker.
We were married, Ned, right and proper.
- Well, thats grand, Ma.
- [ Both Laughing ]
- [ Dishes Clattering ]
- Christ! Will you stop messin?
Im sick of the pair of ya.
Give your mother some respect, or Ill give
ya a hidin, both of youse, ya hear me?
- And who are you, anyways?
- Steve Hart.
Well, seein as how the two of you
are so full of beans...
you can both get off your asses
and help me fix up this place.
-You havent done a minutes
work to help your ma, have you?
-[ Ma ] Come on, everyone.
- Sit down, now.
- What kind of stew is it?
Wombat. A wombats a marsupial,
and it lives in a hole.
[ Ma ] I know, darlin:
I put one in the stew.
- [ Baby Fussing ]
- Shh. Da-da-da. La-la-la.
Ned, would you like
to say the grace?
All right.
Dear Lord, thank you for looking
after me mother...
me sister Grace, me sister Kate
