Last night I dreamt I could shoot like you.
That's why we're here.
It's a good skill to have.
It's just so heavy.
Sorry.
They're making them lighter now.
I'll get one for you.
Now...
Squeeze the trigger.
Just squeeze it, Charlotte. I am.
You're going to have to squeeze it harder. But I'm squeezing it.
Ooh! Whoo!
I pulled the trigger at least.
You're aiming for the tins.
You really need to be prepared for life out here, darling.
I am prepared. I pulled the trigger.
Oh, Betty.
I hate guns.
A nice sweet tea, ma'am?
Yes, thank you.
Thank you. Betty!
When a lady perspires, she uses her handkerchief.
Thank you, ma'am.
So, he says, "Why wasn't Jesus born in New Zealand?"
And the other chap says,
"Because they couldn't find three wise men and a virgin."
Oh!
So, Charlotte, how are you settling in?
She's doing superbly.
I know it'll take time.
It's a beautiful island, but it's just...
Different.
- Oxfordshire, yes? - But born in London.
Oh, dear, that place would spoil anyone.
My wife knows how much this farm means to me.
It's been a long time coming.
And a dream come true.
Well, my husband can talk me into anything.
You'll get used to it soon enough. Aye, move on, we did.
When I saw my first weta bug, I thought it was a cat.
- What's a weta bug? - -Not to mention the natives.
Who are not as frightening as they look.
No, but if they look like the type that could
eat you, then more than likely, they are.
Oh, George, please.
Well, Charlotte needn't worry. I mean, look at her.
Not nearly enough meat on her bones.
- And how far along are you? - Uh...
Hyah!
Will the grounds be finished before the baby's born?
That's the plan.
So, it will just be the three of us.
No more farmhands.
Hello, you beautiful baby.
Could you please just stay in there for a wee while longer?
All nice and warm.
Until we get the roof on?
And then the house is all yours.
How about that?
Oh. Oh!
Ohh!
Whoo! David!
Oh! Oh, David! Honey?
Coming!
- Charlotte! - Oh! Oh.
Drop your gun!
Back over there! David, don't!
Darling, just stay calm.
Arthur...
Please, move over there.
P-Please, don't hurt my son.
Back over there.
Arthur, darling.
Now, the safe.
We don't have a safe.
- All right, just please...
please.
Why are you doing this? David.
After I helped you.
Everything in it.
I gave you work when you needed it.
Everything!
That is everything.
A roof over your head. Food from our stove!
Shut your mouth now.
Back to bed! Back!
If either of you leave this room,
your boy is for the worms.
Am I understood?
Oh!
Ch-Charlotte.
Go.
And you say he worked for you?
Why do you keep asking the same questions? This is madness.
My husband would take in strays.
He always said he was willing to help anyone
who would work an honest day, so yes.
He knew him. They all knew him.
Will you find my son?
Well, it's a, uh... It's a lot of land to cover, Mrs. Lockton.
We'll do our best.
If my husband knew him, then you must have known him too.
I've seen how you've befriended each and every one of them that came through.
Ma'am, I didn't. I swear.
They were your friends.
I was only being welcoming like Mr. Lockton would have wanted.
- Tell me who it was. - Ma'am...
Look at me!
Tell me who it was!
I don't know who it was.
- I didn't seem 'im up close. - No.
Then pack your bags! Now!
Ma'am, please!
Ma'am, it's been three months.
And we're sorry, Mrs. Lockton.
We've looked high and low.
We've combed the entire district.
My advice...
is it's...
It's time to move on.
- Mrs. Lockton? - Yes.
From the post office.
Ohh!
Rider, wait!
Wait! Ma'am?
"Your son is alive and well. Your son is alive."
"If you want to see him again,
place 500 pounds in the Bank of New Zealand by Friday next
to the account set up in your husband's name.
Attempt to trace the money or go to the police
and you will never see your son again."
W-When was this delivered to you? Three days ago.
From where?
Pass me the envelope, ma'am.
This was launched in Corktown. South of here. About half a days away.
How would I get there?
There's a train from Little Hills.
But Corktown, Mrs. Lockton. Will you be traveling alone?
Yes.
As soon as I can.
Excuse me.
Where's the post office? It's just there.
Can I help you, miss?
This was posted from here, I believe.
I believe it would have been, yes.
Did it originate here?
Not so sure about that, miss.
So it might have been shipped from somewhere else?
May well have done exactly that, yes.
Where?
No idea.
This town is the end of the line.
The other side of those hills,
people are scattered every which way for days on end.
Sorry I couldn't be of more help.
Where might I find the Bank of New Zealand?
Well, you're looking at it.
I'm the closest thing you'll find this far from Nelson.
You hold an account in the name of Lockton.
Lockton.
Looks like I can finally help you today.
Goldtown Hotel?
All those accounts are held there?
Goldtown Hotel. Aye.
Diggers' money.
It's held at hotel before it gets sent to bank.
Can I get there from here?
If you're willing to travel for a week.
Maybe more.
Only way through is that mountain, see?
Plenty of lunatics heading over that way, chasing their fortune.
Plenty heading back too.
They're starving to death, they are.
But I can get over there, from here?
Ask the Fräulein.
She'll know when there's a party heading out.
Across the street there.
No journey for a lady, miss.
If you don't mind my saying so.
Give the women the vote.
Votes for women.
Take a flyer.
Votes for women.
Looks like we just picked the wrong time to leave.
Don't mind me, missy.
I'll see you later.
I'll even pay you extra if you keep that pretty little hat on.
No, I'm not going down any lower.
No, no, don't be cheeky.
Yeah.
Oi! Copping a feel without paying?
Get off me.
No.
I'm looking for the Fräulein.
Are you working? No.
Are you the Fräulein?
No. Right.
Come on then.
No! You'll have to wait.
Come along.
Come here, darling. I don't bite.
Hey!
Whoo!
I was told there might be some gentlemen heading to Goldtown.
Gentlemen?
There are none of those here.
You're a digger? No.
Then only one other thing you can be.
And if you are, you and me need a deal.
No woman in Goldtown makes money without dealing with me.
I'm not a digger, nor anything else.
I just want to get to Goldtown for my own reasons.
Ten pounds. To get to Goldtown?
Ten pounds!
Bully!
Tell Bully where you go.
Excuse me?
The Fräulein says you're heading to Goldtown.
Aye. In the morning.
Taking supplies.
Girls too.
- Well, I'd like to come along. - Would you?
I've paid her to get there.
No, you haven't.
You paid Fräulein...
to get to me.
So to get to Goldtown?
Can you do that?
Hmm? No.
Or even that?
Everything will be fine! Everything will be fine!
No.
No. I can't.
But...
I can do this.
Fifty.
You know, you shouldn't be flashing your jewelry around like that.
Not in a place like this.
And, uh, you've just been fleeced.
Not if you take me to Goldtown.
Yee-haw!
You still coming?
That's what we discussed.
See any whores on your way out?
When you're ready, get in that one.
Thank you.
Easier without this, miss.
Thank you, ladies. I'll have a look.
Good luck!
One day, we're gonna vote.
Women are gonna vote and two fingers to anyone who tries to stop us.
You'll still be a two-bit whore. Aye.
A two-bit whore with a vote, though, eh?
Jesus. Two weeks in that shitbox?
You really know how to make a girl feel special.
Silk.
So you're a dancer?
She look like a bloody dancer?
Never turned a trick neither, I bet.
What's your name?
Charlotte.
That's a pretty name.
I'm Heather.
That's Flamenco. Well, we call her Flamenco.
What's your real name again?
Maria Theresa Angelica Evita Pasimos.
Flamenco.
What are you doing here?
There's plenty of people who need Goldtown's
money more than the likes of you.
What would you know about the likes of me?
You're a snotty bitch, that much I do know.
That's Honey.
What do you think you're doing? Those are mine.
I asked you what do you think you're doing? Those are my shoes.
Looks to me like you've got plenty.
You have no right to steal.
So take them back. Go ahead.
Vamos.
Take them off me.
There.
It's a matching set.
If you're feeling generous, I'll take the petticoat.
That...
Give me back... Where's my...
You stole my money!
Ladies. Ladies.
First night.
She stole my money. I take her shoes.
- My shoes and my money. - Is it in there?
No, but she's wearing my shoes, so she must have taken my money.
Someone else must have taken it then.
Aye, so, uh,
now you're accusing the rest of us, eh?
No, but all the money I had in that bag is gone.
Oh, would that be the stash that you were flashing around last night?
Like it was everyone else's but your own?
You stayed the night at Madame Fräulein's.
The moment you closed your eyes,
you waved good-bye to everything you own.
Just be thankful we're going to Goldtown, princess.
You wouldn't believe what some will pay to see you flash your titties.
We should bury him.
Waste of time. Birds gotta eat, same as worms.
We're moving on.
Shoot it.
Go, go, go, go, go!
Let's make this easy, eh, fellas?
All we want is the food.
And the whiskey.
Maybe these lasses for the ride. And we'll be on our way.
It's not gonna happen, pal.
Then you've just come to the end of the line, pal!
It's all right.
You might want to look away.
You've got the wrong leg!
Oh! Ah!
And then what at the end?
It's finished!
We'll practice, okay?
Come on, princess.
Let your hair down for once in your life.
You're alive.
You mind?
I would like that.
There must be something special...
in Goldtown.
For a lady like you to do something like this.
My son. He was stolen by the man who killed my husband.
And you think he's in Goldtown?
You know who he is? The man? No.
If you start knocking on doors, you see, word will spread fast.
So you need to move faster.
Do you live there in Goldtown?
We work for the boss, but we're not diggers.
So, say you find this boy.
I will find my son.
Then what?
I was gonna pay him. The man.
You think it would be that simple after he killed your husband?
Well, it'll be 10 times less simple without money.
I don't know.
I will steal him back.
You got a gun?
Do you even know how to shoot it?
Ah. In the name of the wee man.
Well, we're still a week away.
We'll have to do something about that.
Thank you.
Don't thank me.
Not till the boy's back in your arms.
And for what it's worth,
what you just told me there...
you shouldn't have told me any of that.
Not a single word.
In case you don't know who I am.
Yes, I do. You saved my life.
Even someone who saves your life, princess.
You don't tell them stuff like that, okay?
I'd make some friends.
Christ, eh? You're gonna need them where we're going.
We're a man down. We gotta know you can defend yourselves.
Again.
You can act fast. He's not gonna stand there waiting for you to aim,
so shoot your bloody guns.
Ah!
Well, at least one of you will live.
Again.
You're thinking too much. Come on. Again.
I'm gonna count to ten.
One, two, three...
When you gotta shoot, shoot. Don't think.
Reload. Again.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Come on.
Come on!
Come on! Come on.
Step off!
Hunter.
Come on. Let's get a move on.
It's not the river. It's the wagon.
Matai, Klaus, unhitch the wagon.
Right. Everyone out.
Why? Because we're stopping here.
Move your asses. Come on.
Don't tell me there ain't an easier way to get to Goldtown than this.
It's the axle, boss.
We'll figure it out.
It's busted.
Hunter, we'll figure it out.
What's that on her neck?
It's a tattoo.
A tattoo of what?
Prison.
She spent six years as a maid.
But being told what to do her whole life
sent her spitting in the master's food.
And a lot else besides.
Locked up for three years.
Was Flamenco in prison too? Nah.
Shipwreck or some such.
She survived, but her family didn't.
Pretty girl like that though.
She can make her way. If she can stomach what it takes.
And you?
All right, pull!
Got it? Yeah.
Just get it in there.
Hold on, one second.
Yeah!
Come on! Faster!
Put your back in it, man!
That's it!
Bully!
Hey! Hey!
The axle. It's pinning him down.
He was stuck on the axle. Lift it! Lift that pole!
Lift it up! Get it off him!
Come on! Get him off the axle!
One, two, three! Go! Pull!
Please, God.
No! Get him up!
Come on!
Get this stuff off!
Hurry up, hurry up!
Help him, please! Somebody!
Lift! Lift him!
Ain't you ever lifted, boy?
Come on! Get it off! Come on!
Clear that stuff! Come on! Come on!
Come on, man!
Two, three, go!
Come on!
Come on, man!
We get the wagon loaded with whatever we can manage, and we move on.
We're never gonna make it.
So what are you suggesting we do instead, sweetheart?
Turn back. Get home alive, at least.
You saying I can't get us there?
Are you saying you can?
Fine.
Turn back.
I'll bury you on the way back.
I need to get to Goldtown.
There's no point in arriving dead.
I'll show you dead, bitch!
You want to see dead? I'll give you dead!
Hunter! Hunter!
Leave her be.
All right.
We make the wagon good.
We move on, and we camp by dark.
See, here's the thing.
You don't look like a whore.
Mmm.
You don't smell like a whore.
I wonder what you do do like a whore.
Hola, guapo.
Thought I your señorita.
Vamos, mi amor.
Thank you.
Honey told me you lost your family.
I lost mine too.
No talk of family.
They're here, boys!
The girls are here!
Hello, lads!
Whoo!
What you got there? I'll take it all.
Hello!
My cases are in there, love.
How are we?
Nice to see you all. Have you had a bath?
Oh, then you might need another one!
Bertie! They're here!
The lasses are here!
Well, ladies, ladies, ladies.
Welcome, welcome.
Well, well, well.
What a divine selection.
I'm Bertie Russell. At your attendance.
I trust your journey treated you well?
No. It was shit.
Oh, well, uh...
Let's hope that your stay with us proves to be just the opposite.
Delightful, in fact.
And fruitful to us all.
Uh, Mr. McCullen has a meeting at West Port,
so it's my honorable duty to escort you to...
well, your boudoirs.
Ah, an English rose. I like it.
You're gonna go down a treat.
All right, gentlemen.
Give the ladies time to freshen up,
and after that, you can throw all your money and yourselves at them.
Soon all this will be out of here, and we'll have more rooms for more girlies.
This is just the beginning.
Look at that stage, ladies.
Drapes will make it nice.
Aye.
A touch of class.
Now where's the English rose? Ah, there you are.
♪ She was just the sort Of creature, boys ♪
♪ That nature did intend ♪
♪ To walk around the world Me boys Without the Grecian Bend ♪
♪ And did she wear a chignon ♪
♪ I'll have you all to know ♪
♪ That I met her in the garden Where the pretties grow ♪
Right.
I'll be doing the negotiating on your behalf.
Make sure you're well kept, safe and well fed.
And all for a mere 35 percent of your takings.
Wait. Are you the boss?
No. Mr. McCullen is the boss.
Aye. Then it's Mr. McCullen we work for.
As do I.
It's his 35 percent, not mine.
Twenty percent or I glue my bloomers to my ass.
Well, perhaps we could come to some kind of quid pro quo arrangement.
Just show us the rooms, you dirty little bastard.
It's good to have a friend sometimes, you know.
Aye, it depends on the friend. Right.
Onwards and upwards.
This is just like the big house.
How many bloody stairs?
Here's where you'll be providing your fleshy pleasures.
And over here,
yet another little love grotto from which to sing your siren songs.
And over here,
we have the grand suite.
And the last but not the least,
the not so grand suite.
Very funny.
Hey, what happened to the dresses? We were promised good dresses.
If Mr. McCullen gave his word, he'll keep his word.
Right. I'm gonna leave you lovely ladies to make yourselves even lovelier.
You won't be shy of work tonight.
That's for certain.
Oh, shit.
Won't be making anything looking like this.
They never leave you, do they?
She was three.
Gentlemen! Both the drink and the ladies
await your unbridled appreciation.
Well, it appears there are some things more desirable than gold.
Hello.
So pleased to meet you all.
Ooh, buy us some drinks.
Buy me a drink?
Another one.
I'm so excited!
Thank you. Oh, thank you.
So who's going to help me?
Oh, sorry.
Sorry.
S-Sorry.
Hello. Are you for sale?
- No. - But why?
Stop it! Give you good money.
Stay with me.
- Are you leaving? - Job is done, miss.
I wanted to say thank you.
You be safe, now.
Are you leaving too?
This is not my home.
I never asked your name.
Matai.
How often do you come to Goldtown, Matai?
When somebody needs to get over the mountain.
And say somebody did.
Already you don't like it?
It's not my home either.
I was never planning on staying.
I'll need help leaving.
I can return.
I don't know how long I'll need.
Are you in trouble, Miss Charlotte?
I can be back in three days.
Three days. Yes. Thank you, three days.
Hello.
Oh.
- Give reason I no pull trigger.
I'm sorry. I heard crying, and I thought the baby was sick.
No sick. No. I'm sorry.
- Are there any other families here?
You go now. You no come again.
Who took that portrait? Who took that picture?
- I say go! - I have the same picture.
I'm going! I'm going!
Gone.
Oh, there you are.
I thought you might be upstairs, earning yourself some money.
A lot of the fellas want a taste of your wares, darlin'.
Listen, walk with me.
Gentlemen.
If you want a bed, a nice roof over your head,
lovely fires to keep you warm,
then you do what the other girlies are doing that you rode in with.
Either up there on the stage or flat on your back.
Because it's either that,
or you're out the door, and you don't come back.
That's how it works.
Show's in an hour.
Oh, did you see their faces?
They look loaded.
Very nice.
Is there a dress I can wear?
Whoo!
Go on, girls.
Oh, keep it comin'.
Yes! Oh, yeah.
- Marry me! - Which one of us?
Any of you! All of you!
Oh, Mr. McCullen. We weren't expecting you back tonight.
How was your day? Good, Bertie. Thank you.
So, uh, all this is yours, the hotel? You got a wife?
Mr. McCullen prefers his toffees with the wrappers untouched.
But a horse is a damn sight easier to ride if it's been broken in.
Hey. Boss.
What about Bully?
He didn't make it.
The gorge.
We lost some supplies too.
We lost too many lives in that pass.
We'll say prayers for him Sunday.
I'll send the Jameson brothers for the supplies in the morning.
Bertie?
I think these ladies need a drink. Right.
So.
What do you cost me? No!
- You don't like my money? - That's not what I said.
- You don't like me? - Actually, I do quite like you.
- My money's good, Bertie! - I know that, Freckles.
But you heard the lady.
What the hell kind of a place is this?
I've got good money to spend here for Christ's sakes!
That's the last help you'll get from me.
From now on, you'll fight them off yourself.
Here. On the house.
Help you to relax.
Maybe loosen you up a little.
I don't think so.
Dangerous out there, princess.
Mr. McCullen doesn't like his ladies getting
into trouble, losing their looks now.
Oh.
Wouldn't mind us getting a bit of fresh air, now, would he?
Got a window in my room. All the fresh air you need, Charlotte.
Charlotte.
That's the kind of name you just wanna...
wrap your mouth around, now, isn't it?
First honest days' work you've ever done in your life, eh, princess?
So what's he up to, this McCullen?
That's "Mr. McCullen" to you.
And what he's up to is making a life for himself after all he's been through.
Losing his wife and his child, and all that he had.
Some folk would simply fall to pieces.
Others stand up. They look to their future.
That's what your man's done.
He's got some big plans for Goldtown.
Some grand old plans.
Right. It's time for work.
Michael?
Get those fucking chairs down.
Right, gentlemen. The house is open.
One pound for the English rose over there,
just sitting there doing nothing the whole time.
One pound for a dance.
Yes, well, fair's fair. After all, business is business.
Two pounds. Two pounds. Any advance on two pounds?
Come on, Bertie. Three pounds.
Three pounds!
Four pounds, Bertie.
I believe we have a winner.
Oh, come on then, love.
I'm the luckiest bastard in the room!
Hey, make it a fast one, boys!
Don't do that!
I'm flushed today, love. I can pay extra!
That's enough.
It's just a misunderstanding.
Bertie, give the man a refund.
Will you play a slow one?
You from England?
Oxfordshire.
Are you from the North?
The North?
Yes, I am.
And proud.
Do you have family there?
I'm an only child.
So what brought you here?
To Goldtown?
No, to the island.
My husband. He was killed.
We try to make a life for ourselves, but it's hard.
Happiness finds a way, though.
I pray for it every night, Mr. McCullen.
Joshua.
Please.
Can I show you something?
Marry me. I've got good diggings.
Just ask Bertie.
I'll give you six sons. You won't find more decent than me.
Have you got a ring?
Come back when you've got a ring.
That's Goldtown.
It's beautiful.
It's what I want home to look like in a year.
Very ambitious. Maybe.
But these men have left their families behind. They've...
endured great hardship to be masters of their own destiny.
The least I can do is provide them with what they need.
They can make a life.
Better than anywhere else.
Yeah, I suppose that does make me ambitious, doesn't it?
Yeah.
Endured great hardship.
I don't think I ever understood the meaning of those words.
What did you expect?
I don't know.
I expected everything to be perfect.
♪ When we went up to bed ♪
♪ Hey, ding doorum ♪
♪ When we went up to bed Me being daft ♪
♪ When we went to bed He lay like he was dead ♪
♪ Maids, when you're young Never wed an old man ♪
♪ For he's got no faloorum Fadidle eye-oorum ♪
♪ He's got no faloorum Fadidle all day ♪
♪ He's got no faloorum He's lost his ding doorum ♪
♪ Maids, when you're young Never wed an old man ♪
♪ For he's got no faloorum Fadidle eye-oorum ♪
♪ He's got no faloorum Fadidle all day ♪
♪ He's got no faloorum He's lost his ding doorum ♪
♪ Maids, when you're young Never wed an old man ♪
English Rose has got Freckles!
Go, Freckles!
You fellas are gonna be so jealous of me.
So jealous.
Hey! You fellas gonna be so jealous.
Here.
Hmm.
There you go.
Here. Drink.
Good boy.
Yeah, well... Lie with me.
Shh.
Don't pretend you know what you're doing.
You're the best of any damn whore I ever laid eyes on.
Yeah.
Thank you.
There we go. Shh.
Guys are gonna be so jealous.
I know you said I'm not welcome.
- I know you said to not come back. - I say no come back!
I have the same photograph. This is my son!
He's here in Goldtown. It's the same photograph. The same as yours.
This is my baby. See, here. You have the same photograph.
Oh. She says the tree people.
Yes, tree people.
Three people. A woman beyond tree people.
Where's the tree people?
The woman with baby.
Baby.
I saw him.
Bush. Tree people.
Yes. Yes.
Baby, through bush.
Through the bush.
Um, I'm looking for a woman with a baby.
Um, do you speak English? English?
Oh!
Um, excuse me. Do you speak English?
- English? - Ah, morning! Morning! You buy.
Ah, yes, yes.
Ah. You buy. No, no.
Um, I'm looking for a woman with this baby.
Oh.
A woman with...
No. You... You buy.
No! I need to find a woman with a baby.
I need to find the woman with this...
You buy.
Okay.
English?
Go up. Woman and baby.
They go.
Thank you! Thank you!
Oh, child. Arthur.
Hey! Hey!
No! Arrêté!
He's mine!
The mother is dead!
He's my son.
That'll do now, princess.
You give that little one back now.
You want to do this the hard way?
Why did you take my baby?
You done good, Chiney.
Come here.
Joshua.
Joshua. Um...
Um.
Hunter has my son.
There's a lady.
Or... Joshua.
Needs more milk.
You have absolutely no idea who I am, do you?
Mrs. Lockton.
I had a dream just like your husband.
I came to this country with a promise from my government
that the land was as ripe as the opportunity.
Everything I had, I lost.
Just a lucky few,
likes of your husband, prospered.
Thinking he was doing the likes of me a favor.
So...
I made my own opportunity.
Now that requires investments, still does.
So I'll be needing your generosity a while yet.
You killed my husband.
He'd have done the same.
He almost did.
You took my son.
He's such a sweet boy, Charlotte.
Knows his own mind already.
You'll see.
I said...
Needs more milk.
You can have Oxfordshire.
And all the land and the house.
I know I can.
Thank you.
You and your son could be safe here.
I just want my son.
And that's what I'm saying.
You understand.
That is what I'm saying.
Just obey the rules.
You can go now.
Charlotte? Shh!
What in God's name are you doing?
Why would you do this?
Why? I don't understand.
Don't you love him? Of course I do.
I would die for my son.
And so you might.
Why won't you let me see my son?
Oh.
This isn't good for business, darling.
Not good at all.
He's a bad man.
There's a lot of people who owe their lives to Mr. McCullen.
Why won't any of you let me see my son?
I know nothing about the lad. But...
why don't you just be a good girlie?
Mind your mouth, and get back to your work.
I need your help. McCullen has my son.
He killed my husband, and he has my son.
Joshua? Loco!
I'm not loco, Maria Theresa.
He has my son.
Well, I ain't seen no kid around here.
He's here in this hotel.
He's in the room in the corner,
but McCullen's watching me all the time so I can't move!
Unless...
he knows.
Please, can you help me?
Can you help, please? Can you help me?
Can you help me get the key?
The key to what? The key to the rooms.
You're in there all the time with the diggers.
You can help me get to him.
- And then what would you do? - I take my son, and I go.
Yeah, but we stay here.
- If what you say is right... - I am right.
Then they'll know soon enough that you needed help.
And it won't be long before they work out who helped you.
We live here now, remember?
We found ourselves new stories here.
Please? Please, please.
Fred!
Let's to bed, Fred!
I like your hair down.
When I lost my family, I...
I cursed the heavens.
When I took your son, I cursed myself.
But then I saw you.
You'd come for him.
To me.
You're too beautiful for makeup.
We all want another's heartbeat against our own.
Uh, gentlemen, gentlemen. We have a very special treat.
Flamenco and I have prepared something very special for you.
I always knew you were gonna be trouble.
Jesus Christ.
Put these on.
You just don't listen, do you?
Aah!
You...
You gonna die!
Die, bitch.
I'm gonna kill you!
Gonna kill you!
Oh, you're dead, bitch!
You can't outrun me!
Shut up or you're next!
Where are you, girl?
What are you looking at?
I'm gonna find you.
Think I can't find you?
You can outrun me?
Huh?
Where are you gonna run to, huh?
All the way back to England?
I can smell you!
You think about what's gonna happen to that little one when you die?
That's the last thought that's gonna go through your head, sweetheart.
Do you have family?
Once.
Killed.
I was fishing.
They came from the North, and they killed the whole village.
The English?
No.
Maori.
Maori with muskets.
Where will you go?
Home?
I don't know.
It's not really your world, is it, Charlotte?
What was it you said?
Oh, yeah. That's right.
You expect everything to be perfect.
Well, that's the thing, isn't it?
It's not.
You need protecting in this world.
David knew that.
So do I.
Come on.
Put my son down.
Aw, come on, Charlotte.
Put... him... down.
Come on, look. He's happy in my arms.
Can't you see? Look.
When you came to me... you don't... you don't think that was destiny?
Put him down.
All right. Tell you what.
I'm gonna count to three.
Right?
Put it down. Life goes on.
Please.
Drop the gun.
No.
One.
I mean it.
Oh, Charlotte.
Thank you.
♪ Can't see you in the dark ♪
♪ Tryin' to find your light ♪
♪ Can move through the dust ♪
♪ Getting lost in the night ♪
♪ Storm may come And the rain fall ♪
♪ Fire and pain go hand in hand What more? ♪
♪ The sun will rise And I may fall ♪
♪ The earth will shake But I will not be moved ♪
♪ Don't you worry ♪
♪ I'm running, I'm searching ♪
♪ I'm trying to find you Hold you ♪
♪ I need you ♪
♪ Won't give up Till I can't breathe No longer ♪
♪ I believe I can't stop, won't stop ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm gonna find you ♪
♪ I'll find you ♪
♪ I'm gonna find you ♪
♪ No, I can't give up ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm gonna find you ♪
♪ I can't feel you anymore ♪
♪ Can't hear Through all the noise ♪
♪ I'm waiting for your call ♪
♪ I'm searching for your voice ♪
♪ The storm may come And the rain will fall ♪
♪ Fire and pain go hand in hand What more? ♪
♪ The sun will rise And I may fall ♪
♪ The earth will shake ♪
♪ But I will not be moved ♪
♪ Don't you worry ♪
♪ I'm running, I'm searching ♪
♪ I'm trying to find you To hold you ♪
♪ I need you ♪
♪ Won't give up Till I can't breathe No longer ♪
♪ I believe And I can't stop, won't stop ♪
♪ 'Cause I'm gonna find you ♪
♪ I'll find you ♪
♪ I'm gonna find you ♪
♪ No, I can't give up ♪
♪ I'm gonna find you ♪
♪ Come closer Come nearer ♪
♪ And I'm stronger ♪
♪ I'm better ♪
♪ I'm comin' ♪
♪ I'm running ♪
♪ I'm tryin' ♪
♪ I'm here now ♪