Gallery: Act 3

THUNDERBOLT AND MARY ANN

ACT 3

1 EXT POISONING AT YARROWICK DAY

ESTABLISHING SHOT..

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A camp with two bushmen sitting by the fire on the branch of a fallen tree eating breakfast as Fred and Will ride up.

FRED:

Good-day

BUSHMAN:

Howdi

FRED:

Can I buy some provisions from you.

BUSHMAN:

Dog don’t eat dog mate. I reckon we’re all about equals here. Get off our horses and have breakfast with us.

WILL:

(DISMOUNTS)

Why thanks.

FRED DISMOUNTS AND THEY SIT BESIDE THE FIRE. BUSHMAN HANDS THEM A PANNIKIN OF TEA AND SOME BREAD

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AND MILK. THE OTHER BUSHMAN TAKES SOME SUGAR FROM A LITTLE BOTTLE

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BAG OF SUGAR BESIDE THE FIRE.

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WILL PUTS THE TEA ON THE GROUND

WILL:

Its as hot as mustard

(MUTTERS TO FRED)

Lean over Fred, Hawks

FRED:

(FRED LEANS OVER SAYING)

Have you any mustard?

WILL:

(WHISPERS IN HIS EAR)

Tea is poisoned

FRED:

(WITHOUT TURNING A HMR)

Boy you are right. It is hot.

BUSHMAN:

It will soon go cold

FRED:

And what do you think of the government decision to allow squatters to purchase their leases?

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BUSHMAN:

Well I think its disgraceful they already have too much land, doesn’t leave folks like you and me a chance.

FRED:

Free Selection, that’s the answer. Then we’ll have cheaper goods in the stores -it’ll open up the country and the we’ll get the rail to New England.

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DOG COMES OVER AND WILL PATS HIM POURING OUT THE

TEA INTO A SAUCER

THE DOG DRINKS IT ALL.

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FRED CONTINUES CONVERS~ON

FRED:

We might even get justice in the courts if the law isn’t controlled by the squatters.

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DOGS GETS UP HIS HAIR BRISTLING AND BEGINS RUNNING ROUND IN CIRCLES

BUSHMAN:

What ails the brute.

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FRED WHIPS OUT HIS REVOLVER AND SHOOTS THE DOG

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BUSHMAN:

What did you do that for? That dog is mine, I’ve had him for years and he is a valuable animal. You had no right to.

FRED POINTS THE PISTOL AT HIS CHEST

FRED:

That dog was yours you say.

BUSHMAN:

Yes

FRED:

He served you faithfully I suppose.

BUSHMAN:

Yes

FRED:

And you are sorry to lose him?

BUSHMAN:

Yes, but what is the meaning of this. Put down your pistol.

FRED:

Silence. Listen to me. You are sorry to lose your dog, but not half as sorry as I am, for the poor brute has helped save my life. He died in my place. He drank some of the poisoned tea that you served out to us. Now do you understand?

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BUSHMAN FALL TO THEIR KNEES AND BEG FOR MERCY

BUSHMAN:

Please don’t shoot us, we didn’t mean to kill you.

FRED:

Pray to God for mercy, for as sure as I live

(TAKING HIS FOB WATCH OUT)

I will shoot the pair of you in exactly five minutes.

BUSHMEN:

Please don’t, have you no pity..

FRED:

You have three minutes to live.

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BUSHMAN WITH A PIECING SHRIEK LAYS FULL LENGTH ON

THE GROUND AT FRED’S FEET.

BUSHMAN.

As you hope for mercy in the hereafter, spare us now.

BUSHMAN 2:

You contemplate a deed that will stain your hands with the blood of fellow beings and which you will repent all the rest of your life. As yet you are not a murderer, Captain Thunderbolt. I call upon you now,

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as though we both stood before the throne of God to forgive us and save your own soul. For as you treat us your Maker will treat you.

FRED:

You have one minute to live.

FRED RAISES THE HAMMER OF HIS PISTOL AND WILL LEAPS TO HIS SIDE

WILL:

Fred, Fred, you must not do this thing.

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FRED:

I shall.

(PUSHES WILL AWAY)

WILL:

I have saved your life twice now, once within the hour. If you don’t grant me this favour, I swear to you that we part here and now.

FRED:

Curse you, why do you plead for these hounds.

WILL:

Because in their light, they are justified in doing what they did. Are we not outlaws, you and I? That means that any law abiding citizen has a perfect right to kill us when and where and how they like or can. Besides, these are poor men, and you forget the price on your head – five hundred

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pounds. That would make them rich. Moreover, they are strangers to us, not friends. If they ever had been our friends, I’d help you shoot them. But they are strangers, and they owe us no duty.

If they had been successful the world would have applauded their act. We have no right to judge them, we alone out of all mankind. We may regard their trick as dastardly but no one else would think so. You must not kill them Fred!

FRED:

Very well, let us go.

FRED TURNS AND STRIDES TO THE HORSES WITHOUT A

BACKWARD GLANCE. WILL GOES UP TO THEIR PROSTRATE

FORMS AND TOUCHING ONE WITH HIS FOOT

WILL:

Take my advice, and leave this district. I won’t answer for your lives if Thunderbolt crosses your path again.

BUSHMAN:

(SHAKING LIKE A LEAF)

I will, God bless you young man, for what you did for us.

WILL TURNS AND FOLLOWS FRED TO THE HORSES AND

MOUNTS

FADE OUT.

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2 EXT INN HORSE YARD DAY ESTABLISHING SHOT..

MARY ANN AND FRED BRITTEN WHO RUNS THE INN ON THE

DENISON DIGGINGS. THIS IS A GOLD RUSH TOWN.MARY ANN

HAS MOVED TO THE INN WHERE SHE IS WORKING.

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THE YARD WHERE A HORSE IS TROTTING WITH A YOUNG

RIDER

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MARY ANN CLAPPING HIS EFFORTS

MARY ANN:

Bravo, well done Fred

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FRED BRITTEN COMING OUT OF THE INN IN APRON AND GESTURING HER TOWARDS HIM

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MARY ANN RUNNING INTO THE INN

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A PISTOL BEING FIRED

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THE HORSE JUMPS THE FENCE AND FRED IS THROWN OFF

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FRED LYING UNCONCIOUS AS THE MINERS COME RUNNING

AND SURROUND FRED TRYING TO ROUSE HIM

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3 EXT BARRINGTON TOPS WALKABOUT DAY ESTABLISHMENT SHOT..

MARY ANN IN BUSH. ITS HOT AND SHE TAKES OFF HER LONG DRESS AND PUTS ON A SHIRT AND MOLESKINS.

PAN TO.

LOOKOUT ABOVE HANGING ROCK

CLOSE UP.

MEN HUNTING WITH BOOMERANGS, WOMEN GATHERING

FRESHWATER CRAYFISH AND MUSSELS INTO BASKETS FROM

WATERHOLE

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GROUP OF ABORIGINALS ARE SEEN IN VALLEY

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CAVE WHERE CHARLOTTE IS TELLING DREAMTIME STORY

DREAMTIME STORY OF THE BOOMERANG.

In the dreamtime there came from the sky a young couple on a star. Their names were Toonco and the woman’s name Nargardi.They came to this beautiful land. It was the beginning of all creation. When Nargardi laughed the wind blew and the thunder sounded. This was the beginning of all life.

They together learned to live in the new surroundings. Toonco learned to trap animals, to give them their names. He learned all about the trees grass and flowers and everything that grew and swam. He went to hunt and. because he was not experienced enough the Great Spirit came to walk with him.

Toonco became angry and grabbing a spear aiming it at a star, he threw the spear and the Spirit caught it and bent it and threw it back. This was the beginning of the boomerang.

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Women sitting around the fire as she tells the story

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MARY ANN ARRIVES IN ABORIGINAL CAMP AND IS GREETED BY OTHERS

MARY ANN

My child is dead!

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THE WOMEN BEGIN KEENING CRYING AND BEATING THEIR

CHESTS

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AN ELDER HELPS HER UNDRESS AND THEY BEGIN P~NG HER BREASTS IN CORROBOREE PAINT

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SHE IS LED TO A SECLUDED CAVE WHERE THEY CUT MARY ANN’S HAIR AND CUT HER FOREHEAD

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SHE SITS IN CIRCLE HANDS LINKED DOING A HUMMING BEE

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DIDJERIDU PLAYER AND WOMEN CLAPPING ~CKS

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MARY ANN IN TRANCE

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WOMEN DANCE A CORROBOREE

CLOSE UP

MARY ANN’S FACE EXPRESSION CHANGES TO ANGUISH

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VISION OF A DEATH AND HER PULLING SOME ONE OUT OF KENTUCKY CREEK

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WISE MAN OR~SHARMANDIGS HOLE AND LINES IT WITH LOGS AND BRANCHES

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WOMEN SINGING DRE~ME SONG

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WISE MAN PLACES BODY IN FOETAL POS~ON IN GROUND

INTONING:

Don’t look back again to your mother and your sisters. Keep away from the camp. Don’t follow us. You have to go the other way to your own waterhole in the sky.

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TRIBAL MEMBERS AS WISE MAN FILLS THE GRAVE THEN LIGHTS A FIRE

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MARY ANN KEPT AWAY FROM GRAVE CRYING

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BLACK COCKATOO CALLS AS TRIBE MOVES OFF FROM THE

CAMPSITE WITH MARY ANN

FADE OUT.

4 EXT. WILL FOUND BY CLARKE NIGHT

ESTABLISHING SHOT..

WILL IS LONELY AND IN THE HORSE YARD WHEN APPROACHED BY A RIDER WHO DISMOUNTS AT THE GATE AND

THROWS HIS BRIDLE OVER THE FENCE.

CLOSE UP..

HE LIGHTS A MATCH TO LIGHT HIS PIPE

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WILL:

Ted Clarke

TED:

Well Will old man, is this where you are. I have come over purposely to see you

WILL:

What for?

TED

Don’t think for a moment boy, that I came here to injure you. I would not hurt a hair of your head, Will, as well you ought to know.

WILL:

You were very good to me when my leg was hurt. I’ve not forgotten that Mr Clarke, and I’m very grateful for it.

TED:

I did not know who you were then boy, but ever since I have known, I have been trying to get hold of you. You are wondering why?

Well lad, I’ll not keep you long in doubt. We all took a fancy to you when you stayed at our place, and it was a great shock to us to discover that you had taken so young a lad as you – to so cursed and wicked a life as bushranging.

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WILL HANGS HIS HEAD IN SHAME

TED:

Its an ungodly game you are playing. Your old mother is worried like crazy over you.

PUTS HIS HAND ON WILL’S SHOULDER AS WILL SOBS

TED:

Wouldn’t it be better to suffer a term of imprisonment as you would if you gave yourself up to the police now. If you keep on in this reckless way of yours, it can only end in your being shot down like a dog in the bush at last, or in dying a felon’s death on the gallows.

WILL;

SOBBING

I wish to God I was dead, but I can’t desert Thunderbolt Mr Clarke, I’d be a low coward if Idid. I can’t I can’t indeed.

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A LIGHT APPEARS AS THE DOOR OPENS AND FRED CALLS

FRED:

Will, where are you. Is that you talking out there.

WILL:

Yes, Fred its a friend.

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TED AND WILL WALK TOWARDS THE LIGHTED DOORWAY

FADE OUT

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EXT ‘SINGING THE EYES’ ABORIGINAL WOMEN’S

CEREMONY

ESTABLISHING SHOT.

Aboriginal women leave camp to go up to a mountain sacred site This is a secret ceremony.

CHARLOTTE:

This is women’s business. No men are al-lowed to follow us

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THE OLDER WOMEN ACCOMPANY MARY ANN TO A BORO RING SITE

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GET OCHRE AND PAINT HER BODY AND DECORATE HER

HAIR WHICH HAS GROWN TO INDICATE A ~ME LAPSE SINCE

THE LAST SCENE

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WOMEN ARE PAINTED AND DECORATED WITH FEATHERS

CLOSE UP..

IN THEIR HANDS THEY HOLD LARGE ~CKS WHICH THEY

BEAT AGAINST THE EARTH AS THEY DANCE

CHARLOTTE:

This is love magic. Mary Ann knows the song. She’ll help you to sing it as I tell the story. When I stop you sing!

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WOMEN DANCE

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CHARLOTTE SINGS

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THE WOMEN REPEAT THE CHORUS

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SETTING OF BORO RING ON MOUNTAIN AS THE SUN SETS

FADE OUT

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1 WILL FOUND BY CLARKE NIGHT ESTABLISHING SHOT..

WILL IS LONELY AND IN THE HORSE YARD WHEN AP-PROACHED BY A RIDER WHO DISMOUNTS AT THE GATE AND

THROWS HIS BRIDLE OVER THE FENCE.

CLOSE UP..

HE LIGHTS A MATCH TO LIGHT HIS PIPE

WILL:

Ted Clarke

TED:

Well Will old man, is this where you are? I have come over purposely to see you

WILL:

What for?

TED

Don’t think for a moment boy, that I came here to injure you. I would not hurt a hair of your head, Will, as well you ought to know.

WILL:

You were very good to me when my leg was hurt. I’ve not forgotten that Mr Clarke, and I’m very greateful for it.

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TED:

I did not know who you were then boy, but ever since I have known, I have been trying to get hold of you. You are wondering why?

Well lad, I’ll not keep you long in doubt. We all took a fancy to you when you stayed at our place, and it was a great shock to us to discover that you had taken so young a lad as you – to so cursed and wicked a life as bushranging.

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WILL HANGS HIS HEAD IN SHAME

TED:

Its an ungodly game you are playing. My wife is worried like crazy over you.

TED PUTS HIS HAND ON WILL’S SHOULDER AS WILL SOBS

TED:

Wouldn’t it be better to suffer a term of imprisonment as you would if you gave yourself up to the police now. If you keep on in this reckless way of yours, it can only end in your being shot down like a dog in the bush at last, or in dying a felon’s death on the gallows.

WILL:

SOBBING

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I wish to God I was dead, but I can’t desert Thunderbolt Mr Clarke, I’d be a low coward if I did. I can’t I can’t indeed.

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A LIGHT APPEARS AS THE DOOR OPENS AND FRED CALLS

FRED:

Will, where are you. Is that you talking out there?

WILL:

Yes, Fred its a friend.

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TED AND WILL WALK TOWARDS THE LIGHTED DOORWAY

FADE OUT

2 ROCKY RIVER DIGGINGS STORE NIGHT.

ESTABLISHING SHOT..

THE STORE IS ON THE ROAD SIDE 1/4 MILE FROM THE POLICE ST~ON AFTER MIDNIGHT, FRED KNOCKS ON THE DOOR.

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LIGHT APPEARS IN AN UPPER WINDOW

FRED:

Is that you, Mr Weston. I’m awfully sorry to trouble you at this hour, but I’m going on a journey and I want a pound of tobacco.

STOREKEEPER:

Come on. What sort of tobacco do you want?

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PUTTING A CANDLE~CK ON THE COUNTER.

FRED:

CHUCKLING

Queen’s Head please

STOREKEEPER:

LOOKS PUZZLED

I don’t keep that brand, never heard of it either. Won’t twist do or plug? I have the very best.

FRED:

Not for Thunderbolt.

THRUSTS REVOLVER IN STOREKEEPERS FACE

Pardon my jest Mr Weston, I said tobacco, but I want your money,

STOREKEEPER:

For God’s sake, is it really Captain Thunderbolt?

FRED:

The same.

STOREKEEPER:

Oh, oh

FRED:

Buck up man, I won’t hurt you if you are sensible. But I want your money, and your money I will have.

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STOREKEEPER:

As the lord hears me, I have none

SHAKING VIOLENTLY

FRED:

Oh yes you have, lies won’t avail with me.

STOREKEEPER:

Before heaven..

FRED:

Bill, go behind the counter and search the till!

WILL GOES BEHIND THE EMPTY

COUNTER, OPENS THE TILL BUT ITS

WILL:

Nothing here Fred

FRED:

Search the house then, while I keep this chap covered. Look sharp.

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WILL SEARCHES THE ROOM THEN GOES UPSTAIRS TO

SEARCH (FOOTSTEPS ON STAIRS)

WILL

The door’s locked

FRED:

Take the axe there and break it open

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STOREKEEPER:

For heaven’s sake don’t do it. Mrs Jackson is in that room

FRED:

A lady, I don’t war with women. It’s the worst for you though Mr Weston. I’m afraid I shall have to kill you.

STOREKEEPER:

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No no no, spare my life and I’ll give you my money.

FRED:

Produce it then

STOREKEEPER:

It isn’t here, I keep it in a safe in a room at the back of the house. See here is the key of the door. Come round with me by the outside and I’ll show you how to get it.

FRED:

Very well, come along and no tricks or I’ll put daylight through you.

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FRED MARCHES OUT FOLLOWED BY STOREKEEPER AND

WILL.

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AS THEY EXIT THE BACK DOOR STOREKEEPTER TURNS

CLUTCHES WILL AND THRUSTS HIM OUTSIDE AGAINST

FRED THEN BOLTS THE DOOR FROM THE INSIDE

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FRED:

Done by Gad and beautifully too.

STOREKEEPER:

Can I sell you some tobacco. I have a first rate brand here – a new brand, brand new -they call it Queen’s Head.

FRED:

Oh go and drown yourself. For two pins, I’d smash your door down now, just to even things up.

TO WILL

Better not try lad, I have a revolver here and there are police about.

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SOUNDS OF HORSES GALLOPING ALONG THE ROAD.

FADE OUT.

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1 EXT. BUSH CAMP DAY

WILL AND FRED HAVE BEEN CAMPED DURING THE NIGHT IN

A ROUGH CAMP. WILL GOES DOWN TO THE RWER FOR A

SWIM AND FRED FOLLOWS

WILL:

Good morning Fred.

FRED:

Good morning. Give me the soap.

WILL:

I’m awfully sorry Fred. I lost it.

FRED:

(QUICK TEMPERED HE FLARES UP)

You stupid bugger. What were you doing to lose it. You know how hard it is to get more. When will you ever learn.

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CAMPSITE WHERE HE CONTINUES TO BERATE WILL WHO IS COOKING BREAKFAST.

WILL:

That is quite enough Fred. After this we cannot be mates any longer. I’ll get my horse and clear Out on my own. Good bye.

FRED:

DRAWS A GUN ON HIM

Don’t you dare move from here or I’ll drop you.

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WILL FLINGS DOWN HIS SADDLE

WILL:

Fire if you dare and if there is life left in me I will drop you.

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FRED STARES HARD AT WILL FOR EXTENDED PERIOD, THEN

DROPS HIS ARM

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FRED:

Its all my fault Bill old man, I can’t keep down my stubborn temper. You may shoot me if you like.

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THEY RESUME E~NG BREAKFAST THEN PREPARE TO

BREAK CAMP

FRED:

FRED HANDS WILL HIS FAVORITE PISTOL

You’d better take this. It was my fault you lost your own.

Th WILL:

Thank you Fred and goodbye. I wish you

no harm, but the time has come for us to

part our ways.

2 INT INN DAY

ESTABLISHING SHOT..

FRED COMES IN AND SITS QUIETLY AT THE END OF THE BAR.

FRED BRITTEN COMES UP TO HIM

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FRED BRITTEN:

Buy you a beer?

FRED:

I’d like something stronger.

BRITTEN

What’ll it be

FRED:

A nip of gin please

BRITTEN POURS HIM A DOUBLE GIN. HE TAKES IT BACK TO THE TABLE WITH A BEER AND SITS DOWN

FRED:

Where’s money you got sticking up the mail man as Thunderbolt?

BRITTEN:

How did you know about that?

FRED:

I heard it like I hear everything else, well?

BRITTEN:

Fred, we go back a long way, you know you’ll never make an honest man of me.

FRED:

I’ll forget it this time since I owe you a favour

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BRITTEN:

NODS HIS HEAD

Where’s Mary Ann

BRITTEN:

I don’t know, she went walkabout after the accident

FRED:

What accident?

BRITTEN:

You don’t know? There’s no way to tell you this. Fred fell from a horse…

FRED:

You mean he’s dead!!

BRITTEN:

I’m afraid so, and Mary Ann’s taken to the

hills

FRED:

I must find her

BRITTEN: (TO HIMSELF)

I’ll be with you

THERE’S A LOUD NOISE AS A CROWD COME INTO THE BAR AND FRED LEAVES.

3 EXT ROAD FRED’S ROCK DAY ESTABLISHING SHOT

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RIDER APPEARS AND FRED HIDDEN IN THE SPLIT OF ROCK

SMILES AS HE LOOKS AT THE HORSE THROUGH A TELESCOPE.HE SAYS TO HIMSELF

FRED:

Here’s a bit of luck, it’s Britten and it’s a fine mount he’s riding

APPROACHES FRED BRITTEN

FRED:

Bail up

BRITTEN:

Fred you know I haven’t any money

FRED:

It’s your horse I need, I’ll swap you this nag

THEY DISMOUNT AND SWAP HORSES.

FRED:

You’d better ride along with me a bit.

BRITTEN:

You know I’m glad to see you Fred, though not so pleased to lose my horse

FRED: (LAUGHING)

I’ll remember the favour . I’ve a better

chance of eluding the rosellas now. Come

I’ll buy you a drink. Watch out for them.

They’ll see you coming on the grey

(horse). Be off with you (SLAPS THE

HORSE’S RUMP)

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FRED GOING IN TO THE ROCK AND W~NG HE DRAWS OUT

A TELESCOPE

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ITALIAN HAWKER GIOVANNI CAPPISSOTTI APPEARS OVER

THE TOP OF THE HILL IN A HORSE DRAWN CART.

FRED:

Bail up

HAWKER:

Not ag’in, It is two times twice, I been rob in da one week. On Saturday at Cuddledog a bandit, he tak a my mun’, now you tak-a my mun’ again today. It is bad man you was.

FRED:

You’d best hand over your watch and chain, I missed it last time.

HAWKER BEGINS TO YELL AND PRACE AND HIT HIS LEGS

FOR HE HAS BEEN STANDING ON A BULL ANT’S NEST AND

THEY ARE CRAWLING UP HIS TROUSER LEGS AND ~NGING

HIM. FRED ROARS WITH LAUGHTER

FRED:

If that’s so then you can have your money back- being robbed twice in one week and then stung by bullants is misfortune indeed. It shouldn’t happen to a day.

FRED HANDS BACK SOME OF THE MONEY. THE HAWKER ASTONISHED CLIMBS ONTO HIS CART

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HAWKER:

Giddy up

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FRED GALLOPS OFF THE OTHER WAY TOWARDS BLANCHE’S

INN VISIBLE IN THE DISTANCE

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1 INT BLANCH’S INN TWILIGHT

ESTABLISHING SHOT..

FRED WARD AND FRED BRITTEN ARE DRINKING AND ARGUING ABOUT HORSES AT BLANCHE’S INN

FRED:

Why Combo’s a one man horse, I’ll bet you can’t ride him to the Rock and back without a spill.

( BRITTEN:

You’re on. I feel just like a ride to freshen me up.

LOOKOUT:

Someone’s coming

BRITTEN:

(HAVING DIFFICULTY MOUNTING COMBO)

Drat it, I must be getting old.

FRED:

To the hills lad. You continue north and I go south. Whichever of us finds Mary Ann, the other must swear to stand fast.

THEY GALLOP OFF

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SEEING FRED RIDING TOWARDS HIM AND TO WARN HIM

MULHULL FIRES HIS PISTOL SHO~NG WIDE

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MULHALL’S HORSE WHICH TURNS AND FOLLOWS FRED W

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WALKER AT THUNDERBOLT’S ROCK SEES BRITTEN ON COMBO IN THE DISTANCE

WALKER (TO HIMSELF)

I’d know that horse anywhere

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FRED BRITTEN GALLOPS OFF WITH WALKER IN PERSUIT.

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2 EXT KENTUCKY CREEK TWILIGHT

ESTABLISHING SHOT..

FLOODS ARE RUNNING AND CREEK HAS BURST ITS BANKS

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THE HORSES BOGGED IN THE SWAMPY GROUND BRITTEN’S HORSE REFUSES TO SWIM ACROSS.

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MARY ANN IS CAMPED AT KENTUCKY CREEK WITH ABORIGINES

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WALKER, IS IN SIGHT OF THEM WHEN MARY ANN DECIDES TO FOLLOW HIM

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WALKER GALLOPS UP A NEARBY GULLY FULL OF SAPLINGS BUT FALLS OFF HIS HORSE.

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BRITTEN FIRES A SHOT BUT MISSES

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BRITTEN GET TO A SMALL HILL WITH GRANITE ROCKS AND JUMPS OFF HIS HORSE TO SWIM ACROSS

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WALKER REMOUNTS

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WALKER RIDES UP TO THE HORSE AND SHOOTS IT.

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BRITTEN IS THEN ON THE OPPOSITE BANK AND IS FACING WALKER ACROSS THE RIVER

BRITTEN:

½ Who are you?

WALKER:

Never you mind – surrender

BRITTEN:

Are you a trooper?

WALKER:

I am, you surrender

BRITTEN:

What’s your name?

WALKER:

My name is Walker

BRITTEN:

Have you a wife and family?

WALKER:

I thought of that before I came here, NOW surrender

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BRITTEN:

No, I’ll die first

WALKER:

(DIGGING IN HIS SPURS)

Then its You and I for it

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WALKER’S HORSE PLUNGES INTO THE CREEK LOSES ITS

FOOTING AS WALKER HOLDS HIS GUN ABOVE THE WATER

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BRITTEN RUSHES INTO THE WATER AND GRABS WALKER

ATTEMPTING TO PULL HIM FROM THE SADDLE

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WALKER PUTS HIS PISTOL AGAINST BRITTEN’S CHEST AND

PULLS THE TRIGGER.

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BRITTEN UTTERS A CRY OF RAGE AND PAIN AND STAGGERS

BACK. HE HAS HIS GUN IN HIS HAND AND FIRES BUT IT MISFIRES AS ITS WET. HE STILL HOLDS ONTO WALKER

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WALKER’S GUN MISFIRES.

WALKER:

Damm

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WALKER HITS BRITTEN OVER THE HEAD WITH THE GUN

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BRITTEN FINALLY LETS GO OF WALKER, STUMBLES AWAY

AND COLLAPSES SEMI CONSCIOUS CUT TO..

200 WALKER DOESN’T TAKE HIS HORSE OVER THE SIDE OF THE

RAPIDLY FLOWING STREAM BUT HEARING A BLACK CUCKATOO CALL, GALLOPS OFF TO MULHULL, THINKING HIS

QUARRY IS DEAD

CUT TO..

MARY ANN SEARCHES HEARING THE BIRD CALL SEARCHES

AND FINDS BRITrEN UNCONSCIOUS, MOVES HIM TO A

SMALL CAVE.

CUT TO..

WALKER AND MULHULL RETURN BUT CAN’T FIND THE

BODY.

WALKER: (IN DISTANCE)

It was over here!

MULHULL:

We’ll find it in the morning.

CUT TO..

FRED AS HE REGMNS CONSCIOUSNESS

MARY ANN:

It’s a sorry state, we’ve come to

BRI’~EN:

I’m for it, you must go to Fred

MARY ANN:

I’ll not leave you

BRITTEN:

Go while there’s still time. Promise me!

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MARY ANN:

Quiet now, there’s plenty of time. I’ll go well before dawn.

FADE OUT..

(

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1 INT BLANCHS INN DAY ESTABLISHING SHOT..

THE BODY IS BROUGHT TO THE INN IN A CART BY WALKER

AND TAKEN INTO THE INN IN A ROOM AND PLACED ON DISPLAY. CROWDS GATHER TO VIEW THE BODY. THEY ARE

STRANGELY QUIET CUT TO.. THE DOCTOR ARRWES

AND EXAMINES THE BODY

DOCTOR:

There is one thing, the poor fellow could not have worried the police much longer, for he was in the last stages of consumption. One lung was entirely gone, the other almost. I doubt if he could have lived longer than another two months.

SMALL BOY:

Father, that is not Fred Ward

FATHER:

Hush, you must not say that again son.

2 EXT SETITLER’S HOUSE DAY ESTABLISHING SHOT..

JOAN AND PETER FITZ, FRED’S SISTER ARE READING THE

PAPERS ON THEIR VERHANDAH. JOAN IS CRYING WHEN A

RIDER RIDES UP TO THEM AND DISMOUNTS SMILING

JOAN:

Billy, did you see the papers? Did you read the terrible news?

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½

BILLY

Oh, I seen the papers or right, isn’t they funny – I bin killin’ meself laffm’ all the way home.

HE LAUGHS NOISILY

JOAN: (AMAZED)

Billy, what do you mean, are you glad that Thunderbolt has been killed?

BILLY:

‘E ain’t been killed, no moren’I ‘ave. I met ‘im this mornin’ just outside Tamworth.

PETER:

Billy, you what?

BILLY:

I seen Captain Thunderbolt with me own eyes this mornin’. An wot’s more we’ad quite a yarn. It was ‘is friend Fred Britten who was killed. Thunderbolt helped him when he was lyin’ unconscious, and nursed im till ‘e got better. Now they can’t get no one to identify the corpse, so they’re bringin up Will Monckton and Mrs Ward. Now I must feed me ‘orses, for I rode fast t’ tell y the news.

JOAN:

(TO PETER AS BILLY MOUNTS)

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½

Peter, I must see Will before he gives evidence – I must go to Uralla at once.

PETER:

But my dear, you could not possible ride all that way alone. It would take you all night and some of tomorrow. My dear, do you really think you should go?

JOAN:

Peter, I must. Billy will come with me. I know you’re not well enough. Just think what Fred has done for us, and now I see a way to save him, nothing will stop me.

FADE OUT

3 EXT. URALLA COURTHOUSE NEXT DAY.

ESTABLISHING SHOT..

THERE ARE A CROWD WMTING OUTSIDE AS WILL ARRIVES

IN A CARRIAGE.

JOAN APPROACHES WILL

JOAN:

Do you remember me?

WILL:

Why yes Mrs Fitz ESCORT GOES INTO COURTHOUSE

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JOAN:

You know why you’ve been brought here don’t you? You’ve seen the account of Thunderbolt’s death?

WILL:

Yes, I have. But won’t the police be riled when they find that they’ve killed another man!

(

JOAN:

Will they must not find out! As you promised me, you must identify that dead man as Fred Ward. Then the police won’t hunt him any more; they’ll think he is dead and he can live in peace. If they doubt you and ask for marks of identification, remember the scar at the back of his left knee where Reynolds shot him. You’ll find that the body of the dead man, they have here has a similar scar. Some day you shall know the true identity of Thunderbolt and the dead man, but not now. Its better that you should not. It might save awkward questions.

CUT TO..

JOAN WALKS TO A HOUSE AND KNOCKS ON THE DOOR

CUT TO..

FRED MOTHER ANSWERS AND INVITES JOAN INSIDE MRS WARD:

Come m.

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(

JOAN:

Mother, have you heard…?

4 INT COURTHOUSE DAY

INSIDE THE COURTHOUSE AS SOME OF THE CROWD ARE LET INSIDE INCLUDING WILL AND MRS WARD

CUT TO..

WILL MONKTON:

That’s him, that’s Fred Ward. I should know. He’s the one who put me behind bars.

CUT TO..

MRS WARD CRYING COMES UP TO THE BODY NODS HER

HEAD

CUT TO..

MARY ANN IN THE CROWD OUTSIDE THE INN

CUT TO..

MANNIX (DISGUSTED):

Then you’re a bloody liar – that corpse is no more Fred Ward’s than mine is!

MAGISTRATE;

Are there no marks of identification?

WILL:

Yes there are, there’s a scar at the back of the left knee, where Sergeant Reynolds shot him, if you’ll trouble to look

CUT TO..

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½

MAGISTRATE ROLLS UP THE TROUSER LEG AND WE SEE SCAR CLOSEUP

MAGISTRATE:

That’s good enough. The lad knows what he’s talking about.

CUT TO.

CROWD TRYING TO GET INTO THE COURTHOUSE.

FADE OUT.

S EXT STORM THUNDERBOLT’S ROCK URALLA AFTER-

NOON

MARY ANN IN EUROPEAN CLOTHES IS WALKING ALONG THE

ROAD.

CREDITS BEGIN TO ROLL

CUT TO..

CEMETERY IN THE DISTANCE

CUT TO..

SKY ROLLING THUNDERHEADS

CUT TO..

PICKING FLOWERS ALONG THE ROADSIDE

CUT TO..

WALKING TOWARDS CEMETERY

CUT TO..

GRAVESTONES OF TOWNSFOLK INCLUDING MAYOR AND PASSES ON.

CUT TO..

PLACING FLOWERS ON THE GRAVE

CUT TO..

SHE PICKS UP A ~N AND OPENS IT

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Mary Ann’s Song

Sung by swaggies, drovers, teamsters, shearers and others

There was a laughing nut brown maid

Her name was Mary Ann

She lived with her sister and an uncle

A well known drover man.

Like two bright stars her dark eyes shone

Her hair was a mass of curls

She laughed and danced and sang

Her teeth were white as pearls

Mary Ann and sister too had been to ladies school

Had learned to read and write and act as ladies should

And Mary Ann a white lover had, who loved her dearly

An honest lad was young Fred Ward who loved her most Sincerely.

They rode and sang and danced together as happy as can be

And never thought the sadness come, to marr the harmony.

To earn some money Fred and his mate Britten went a drovin’

They pledged to deliver a mob for a rogue most undeservin’

The troopers came and arrested them for the cattle were stolen For being in possession & selling them were sent to Cockatoo

Three years went by and Mary Ann a job at Longnose Point

did take

To be near her lover, her one desire – to see those lads escape

Three nights she swam to the isle, no lover did see

Once again disguised she swam & there young Ward found

She bought a file to free his mate of those cruel chains

The next night the boys swam back to freedom and Balmain.

Chorus

Oh Mary Ann, dear Mary Ann

We miss you so now you are gone

No-one to read our letters now

No-one to teach us how

When will you come back Mary Ann,

Wherever did you go?

Dear Mary Ann we feel so blue we miss you so.

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CLOSE UP

INSIDE ARE LETTERS

SHE TAKES THEM OUT AND REPLACES THE TIN

CUT TO..

SHE READS THE LETTERS

CUT TO..

SKY AND BEGINS TO RAIN

CUT TO..

MARY ANN OPENING UMBRELLA

CUT TO..

HER FACE CLOSE UP AND THERE ARE TEARS

CUT TO..

LONE HORSEMAN ON THE HILL AS LIGHTNING STRIKES

FINISH CREDITS

CUT TO..

SKY

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