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Based on the 1836 standoff between a group of Texan and Tejano men, led by Davy Crockett and Jim Bowie, and Mexican dictator Santa Anna's forces at the Alamo in San Antonio, Texas.
Davy Crockett: Republic. I like the sound of the word. It means people can live free, talk free, go or come, buy or sell, be drunk or sober, however they choose. Some words give you a feeling. Republic is one of those words that makes me tight in the throat - the same tightness a man gets when his baby takes his first step or his first baby shaves and makes his first sound as a man. Some words can give you a feeling that makes your heart warm. Republic is one of those words.
Smitty: So many times every day you stop and give thanks, but mostly I don't catch on what you're thanking the Lord for. I mean, there's nothing special. Parson: I give thanks for the time and for the place. Smitty: The time and the place, Parson? Parson: The time to live and the place to die. That's all any man gets. No more, no less.
Antonio Lopez de Santa Ana: If we are not successful, our grandchildren and their grandchildren will beg for crumbs from the Americans!
Jim Bowie: I'd hate to say anything good about that long-winded jackanapes, but he does know the short way to start a war.
Issac Millsaps: So, Davy, all your Indian fightin'... you ever get into a scrape like this? Davy Crockett: I was never in but one real scrape in my life, fella. Issac Millsaps: Yeah, but you was in the Red Stick war. Davy Crockett: Yeah, it's true, I was in that. I sure was. I was just about your age when it broke out. The Creeks, uh, boxed up about 400 or 500 people at Fort Mims and, uh, massacred every one of 'em. 'Course this was big news around those parts, so I up and joined the volunteers. I did a little scoutin', but mostly I, I just fetched in venison for the cook fire, things of that nature. Well, we caught up with those redskins at Tallushatchee, surrounded the village, come in from all directions. Wasn't much of a fight, really. We just shot 'em down like dogs. Finally... what Injuns was left, they crowded into this little cabin. They wanted to surrender... but this squaw, she loosed an arrow and killed one of the fellas, and then we shot her, And then we set the cabin on fire. We could hear 'em screamin' for their gods in there. We smelled 'em burnin'. We'd had nary to eat but parched corn since October. And the next day, when we dug through the ashes, we found some potaters from the cellar. They'd been cooked by that grease that run off them Indians. And we ate till we nearly burst. Since then... you pass the taters and I pass 'em right back.
David Crockett: [Crockett is about to be executed by the Mexicans] You tell the general I'm willing to discuss the terms of surrender. You tell him; if he'll order his men to put down their weapons and line up, I'll take them to Sam Houston and I'll try my best to save most of them. That said; Sam's a mite twitchy, so no promises.
Col. Davy Crockett: Travis says Fannin's coming. Jim Bowie: Travis says! I wouldn't take Travis' word that night's dark and day's light!
Gen. Sam Houston: Where's Jim Bowie? Captain James Butler Bonham: He's indisposed, sir. Gen. Sam Houston: Indisposed? By God if you mean drunk, you say drunk, sir! Captain James Butler Bonham: He's drunk, sir!
William Travis: I have here pieces of paper, letters from politicians and generals, but no indication of when, or if help will arrive. Letters not worth the ink committed to them. I fear that no one is coming. Texas has been a second chance for me. I expect that might be true for many of you as well. It has been a chance not only for land and riches, but also to be a different man. I hope a better one. There have been many ideas brought for in the past few months of what Texas is, and what it should become. We are not all in agreement. But I'd like to ask each of you what it is you value so highly that you are willing to fight and possibly die for. We will call that Texas. The Mexican army hopes to lure us into attempting escape. Almost anything seems better than remaining in this place, penned up. If, however, we force the enemy to attack, I believe every one of you will prove himself worth ten in return. We will not only show the world what patriots are made of, but we will also deal a crippling blow to the army of Santa Anna. If anyone wishes to depart under the white flag of surrender, you may do so now. You have that right. But if you wish to stay here with me in the Alamo, we will sell our lives dearly.
David Crockett: That knife fight you got into, sand bar in Natchez. It was the one that got you written up. That all true? James Bowie: You believe everything you read now? David Crockett: I didn't read it, I heard it. And the way I heard it he put a swordcane and two shots in you. James Bowie: I don't remember. David Crockett: Figure ol' Sam will be here pretty soon. When he gets here we'll have a good ol' time. James Bowie: It was there shots. Sword came through my lung and went through my hand, and then I cut his heart out. Those ain't bears out there. Do you understand that... Davy?
William Travis: One crowded hour of glorious life is worth an age without a name.
Tennesseean: Do this mean what I think it do ? Tennessean: It do .
Gen. Sam Houston: Travis, I've never been able to like you. But you are one of the very few men I would trust with the life of Texas.
Gen. Sam Houston: I hope they remember. I hope Texas remembers.
Davy Crockett: It was like I was empty. Well, I'm not empty anymore. That's what's important, to feel useful in this old world, to hit a lick against what's wrong for what's right even though you get walloped for saying that word. Now I may sound like a Bible beater yelling up a revival at a river crossing camp meeting, but that don't change the truth none. There's right and there's wrong. You got to do one or the other. You do the one and you're living. You do the other and you may be walking around, but you're dead as a beaver hat.
David Crockett: It's amazing what a little harmony will do.
Antonio Lopez de Santa Ana: Without blood, without tears, there's no glory.
William Travis: Colonel, I became a little heated with you in front of your men. It was ill-advised and not terribly professional. James Bowie: Don't worry about it. Most of my men didn't even understand the words you were using.
Jethro: Colonel Travis, I'm an old man... but you're wrong.
David Crockett: [about his defeat in the Congressional election] I told them, 'You can go to Hell, I'm goin' to Texas!'
William Travis: In a few days, all of Texas will know of our situation. James Bowie: Tell me, Buck, in Alabama, precisely how many is "a few"?
James Bowie: [about Crockett's coonskin cap] What happened to your cap? Crawl away? Davy Crockett: No, I only wear it when it's extra cold. The truth is, I only started wearing that thing... because of that fella in that play they did about me. People expect things.
Jethro: [greeting Davy Crockett] Morning, Colonel, He's still sleeping. Davy Crockett: [grins] I'll take care of that, Jethro. [kicks open door, throws bucket of water on Jim Bowie]
General Castrillon: Our twelve pound cannon arrives tomorrow. Why sacrifice our soldiers trying to take a wall that can be demolished? Antonio Lopez de Santa Ana: General Castrillon, what are the lives of soldiers but so many chickens?
William Travis: Their response? James Bowie: Shit! [throws down the note from Santa Ana] James Bowie: Surrender at discretion... Buck. William Travis: Perhaps, Colonel, they'll only execute the officers. Crockett: I think we all just got promoted.
Sam Houston: Captain Seguin, your men will remain behind to guard the camp. Things will get confusing out there with men shooting any Mexican they see. Juan Seguin: General Houston; you ordered me to stay here and I obeyed. This is our fight too. Sam Houston: Very well. Join Sherman on the left.
Davy Crockett: If it was just me, simple old David from Tennessee, I might drop over that wall some night, take my chances. But that Davy Crockett feller... they're all watchin' him.
Sam Houston: [responding to why he is continuing to retreat] In 1815, Napoleon escaped from Elba. He moved swiftly to consolidate before the Grand Alliance could move against him. Wellington, with fewer men, retreated ahead of Napoleon, forcing Napoleon to chase him through Belgium. Wellington had a vision of a battlefield, he did not know where it was, but he knew he would know it when he saw it. He continued moving waiting for that ground and for Napoleon to make a mistake. Gentlemen, I do not consider myself to be Wellington; Santa Ana, however, considers himself to be Napoleon - the Napoleon of the West. I will continue to retreat gentlemen, until I find the ground in my vision and, when Santa Ana makes his mistake, I will attack.
Juan Seguin: [Houston is preparing to meet with the Texas Congress] They are gonna want you humble, General. Sam Houston: I humble myself before God and there the list ends.
Davy Crockett: [During the last battle] Micajah! Micajah Autry: They've killed me, David. [Dies] Davy Crockett: I'm real sorry about all of this.
Antonio Lopez de Santa Ana: [in Spanish] Move this battery forward! Mexican Lieutenant: Excelencia, with all due respect for your safety, Davy Crockett is in the Alamo.
William Travis: I will guard it with my life, sir.
[repeated phrase] Tennessean: It do!
David Crockett: I wanna warn you all, I'm a screamer... [screams as he is executed by Mexican soldiers]
James Bowie: Sometimes... it's just the way you say things, Travis. That's all. I swear to God.
Davy Crockett: [Davy Crockett stands before Santa Ana] Are you Santa Ana? Davy Crockett: [Santa Ana nods his head] I thought he'd be taller.
[the Alamo garrison is informed that no reinforcements are coming] Jim Bowie: Well, that's it. I'm taking my men out of here now. Cutting through to the north. You coming? Davy Crockett: Seems like the better part of valor.
William Travis: Colonel Bowie, I understand that you plan to remove the cannon from this fort and take them to General Houston. I advise you not to do it; they are needed here. James Bowie: Where did you hear that, Buck? William Travis: Men tend to talk when they drink; your men tend to drink. James Bowie: I will do as I have been commanded; as for what that is, I will discuss it further with Col. Jamison. William Travis: Col. Jamison has left the fort on personal business; he left me in command. James Bowie: Whooee, that is a rapid rise, Billy. We better break out the long pants.
David Crockett: [when it is suggested that he take command] No, I'm with you fellers, not above you.
William Travis: Take that ball to Captain Dickinson. We can reuse it. Sgt. William Ward: You'll be picking that up yourself.
William Travis: We could try to get you out with an escort. If you're captured, perhaps given your condition, mercy would be extended. James Bowie: I don't deserve mercy. I do deserve a drink. You got anything stronger than water? [He smiles] William Travis: I don't drink, Jim, you know that. I gamble, go to whores, run off on wives... but drinking, I draw the line. James Bowie: You know, if you live five more years, you might just be a great man. William Travis: I think I will probably have to settle for what I am now.
Sam: [to Joe after they've been ordered to dig a well in the Alamo courtyard] Ain't bad enough we got to fetch 'em the water, now we got to find it for 'em too.
Sam Houston: [after it is proposed that Santa Anna be hanged] No. You'll settle for blood. I want Texas.
Davy Crockett: What are you sellin', Sam? Sam Houston: Something a certain congressman might need in the future. Davy Crockett: Are you sellin' rocking chairs, Sam? Sam Houston: I'm selling Texas. Davy Crockett: Now, what would I want with Norte Mexico?
Juan Seguin: Davy, you said you wanted to see him. There he is: The Napoleon of the West. David Crockett: Which one? Juan Seguin: [points to Santa Anna on a horse in the distance] David Crockett: That's Santa Anna? Juan Seguin: Yeah. David Crockett: [Santa Anna shouts to move the cannons] He's quite the peacock, ain't he? David Crockett: [takes aim with his rifle and shoots off Santa Anna's epaulette] David Crockett: [laughs] David Crockett: Wind kicked up.
Col. Davy Crockett: Step down off your high horse, Mister. Ya don't get lard less'n you boil a hog!
Sam Houston: You will remember this battle! Each minute! Each second! Until the day that you die! But that is for tomorrow, gentlemen. For today, Remember The Alamo!
General Castrillon: Houston is less than two miles away. Antonio Lopez de Santa Ana: We will break camp and chase the coward! General Castrillon: He's not running. He's on his way here.
Sam Houston: [During an argument with a political opponent] I called him a 'catamite'; that's one step up from 'assistant pederast'!
Graciela Carmela Maria 'Flaca' de Lopez y Vejar: Crockett? You are the famous Davy Crockett? Col. Davy Crockett: Well, I'm Crockett. They named me Davy after an uncle that didn't leave Pa the farm after all.
Tennesseean: We sure killed many brave men today. Thimblerig: Funny, I was proud of 'em. Even while I was killing 'em, I was proud of 'em. It speaks well for men that so many ain't afraid to die when they think right is on their side. It speaks well.
Travis' man: Hey, Davy! Is it true that you and Mike Fink fought a three day fight on the Mississippi? Davy Crockett: That's just an example of the tall tales folks tell about me! Me and Mike fought all right, but we quit at dark. It wouldn't of been the third day until the next morning! [laughs and rides off]
David Crockett: Excuse me, Colonel; we got quite a mare's nest out here. You might want to come out and see. William Travis: I have to get these dispatches out while there is still time. You can help me place the men, colonel. You and your men will defend the palisade on the west wall. David Crockett: By 'palisade', you mean that little bunch of sticks out there? William Travis: Would you prefer another assignment? David Crockett: Uh, no, no; that was the one I was gonna put in for.