Pocahontas 2: Journey to a New World

Synopsis: When news of John Smith's death reaches America, Pocahontas is devastated. She sets off to London with John Rolfe, to meet with the King of England on a diplomatic mission: to create peace and respect between the two great lands. However, Governor Ratcliffe is still around; he wants to return to Jamestown and take over, no matter what the cost. He will stop at nothing to discredit the young princess.

Genre: Adventure, Animation, Drama

Director(s): Tom Ellery, Bradley Raymond

Actors: Irene Bedard, Jim Cummings, Donal Gibson, Finola Hughes

Production: DisneyToon Studios

1 nomination.


IMDB:: 4.9
Rotten Tomatoes:: 29%

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: G
Year:: 1998
: 72 min
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He's inside.
- Get him!
- He's gone!
- Search the room.
- Hey, a party. Am I invited?
"John Smith,
in the name of the king,
you are under arrest
for treason in Jamestown."
Treason?
You must be looking for Ratcliffe.
Don't let him get away!
After him!
- Thanks for droppin' in.
Anyone else care
to join him?
Cut him off!
I've got him now!
Oh, he's jumped!
The king believed
my story.
Pity. I so would have preferred
to see you hanged.
I did everything I could
to save him.
And that is the death
of John Smith.
- I wanted him alive!
- As did I.
But, your majesty, you don't need him
to confirm what I've already told you.
We must wait until John Rolfe returns
with the chief of these Indians.
The chief will only tell you
more heathen lies. War is the only way.
Very well, Ratcliffe.
Prepare your armada, then.
But we will await the return
of John Rolfe... and the Indian chief.
Oh, much time has passed
since the news of John Smith's death.
Perhaps it's time
to put this behind you.
I know you are right.
It's just hard to say goodbye.
The earth is cold
The fields are bare
The branches fold against the wind
that's everywhere
The birds move on so they survive
When snow's so deep
the bears all sleep
- To keep themselves alive
They do what they must
for now
And trust in their plan
If I trust in mine
somehow I might find
Who I am
But where do I go from here
So many voices
Ringing in my ear
Which is the voice
That I was meant to hear
How will I know
Where do I go
From here
My world has changed
and so have I
I've learned to choose
and even learned to say goodbye
The path ahead
so hard to see
It winds and bends
but where it ends
Depends on only me
In my heart
I don't feel part
Of so much I've known
Now it seems
it's time to start
A new life on my own
But where do I go
from here
So many voices
ringing in my ear
Which is the voice
That I was meant to hear
How will I know
Where do I go
- From here
Ship ahoy!
Ship's coming!
Ship's coming!
Open the gate!
Cast a line!
Put your backs into it!
Together, men!
Easy left!
Attention!
Filthy barbarian.
Huh?
Whoa, boy!
Steady! Whoa!
Filthy savage!
No, wait!
- Wait!
- Stand down!
It's all right now.
I've taken care of it.
The settlers need to know
they can trust us to do the right thing.
- You should not have interfered.
- I beg your pardon?
All right. You have it.
- I was trying to help.
- I did not ask for your help.
Well, you didn't say
"thank you" either.
- Whatever happened to manners and etiquette?
- Well,
since you are new here
I don't expect you to have them yet.
Women!
I fear the Indians may wage war.
Oh, my dear,
Pocahontas would never allow that.
- Pocahontas?
- Hmm.
- John Rolfe, your horse, sir.
Oh, there you are.
Thank you.
It's time I met
this Chief Pocahontas.
Great chief,
I am John Rolfe.
According to the customs--
- How do you do?
- Let him pass.
According to the customs of Greater
Britain, I would like to present...
this horse as a gift of peace
to the mighty Pocahontas.
- Daughter,
- You?
this beast is for you.
No, I'm sorry.
It's my fault.
This horse,
it's meant for--
- Pocahontas, your king said. Or did he speak falsely?
- No!
Never.
It's just that-- This is--
No, th-this is
perfectly fine.
- Hmm. Good job, Rolfe.
I believe we can prosper together in this
great land under King James' gracious rule.
To build trust,
I would like you...
to sail back with me...
to meet my king.
I do not want
the pale chief's land. He wants mine.
Why doesn't he cross
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