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[dog sniffs]

[bear trap snaps]

[dog yelping]

[retching, growling]

[trap clicks]

[dog yelps]

[body dragging]

[dog whimpering]

[whimpering continues]

[thunder rumbling]

[animal howls]

[wheels rumbling]

[wind howling]

[grunts]

Tobias!

Tobias!

That's okay.

There we go.

[blusters]

You're okay, right?

[boss] Tobias!

[horse blustering]

Tobias!

Tobias.

Here, hold it down!

Yes, sir!

Where's your sister?

She's fetching what she can

from the well.

We can distill

our drinking water

from the snow.

Hitch up Fable

and go fetch her.

Time is wasting.

Yes, sir.

We have to go.

It's too early

for a storm like this.

We've held as long

as we can.

We have

to get off this mountain

or we'll starve.

Freeze or starve?

It seems the Lord

has forsaken us.

He is testing us.

And the children?

The Lord

be a capricious fiend

if he tries the helpless.

Hush, Mother!

We can brave the storm.

We'll be safe

in the valley.

We should never

have come here.

[Tobias] Abigale!

[pants]

Abigale!

Abigale!

You know better

than to venture

beyond the path at night.

I just wanted to--

What is snow made of?

Water.

You are not to wander

out of my sight

without your Pa

or Tobias.

Is that understood?

Yes, ma'am.

Finish stowing the wagon

so we can leave

this horrid place.

[mother]

Have faith in your father.

He will get us

off the mountain.

Have faith.

Have faith.

We must have faith

that our suffering

has a reason

and that by the grace of God

we will be delivered.

"Blessed is the one

who endureth these trials.

For having stood the test,

he will receive

the crown of life,

which the Lord

hath promised those

who persevere in love.

And you shall pass

through the river,

but the water

will not wash over you.

And you shall walk

through the fire,

but you shall not be b*rned.

No, the flames

will not set you ablaze,

for always as you walk,

I am with you."

"Consider it pure joy,

brothers and sisters,

when you face

diverse trials,

for these trials

worketh patience

and compassion.

Let patience and compassion

have her perfect work,

that ye may be perfect

and entire,

lacking nothing."

[sighs]

[groans]

[father] We got out

from underneath the storm.

[mother]

Why have we stopped?

[father]

He's no spring colt.

He'll drop from exhaustion,

we push him too hard.

This is a good place

to camp.

Tobias.

You scout ahead.

Make sure there's not

a better spot to set up camp.

If you don't object.

I don't.

Abigale.

Stay here,

gather snow for water.

[fire crackling]

You mind your work, girl.

There's no need

to court misfortune.

[sizzles]

[father] Well...

How many we got left?

Only need one.

Right.

Can I load it?

There you go.

Yeah.

Ah, tamp it.

Slowly.

We can't risk it

jamming up on us.

[father]

Easy.

Good.

Good.

Can I go?

Your place is here,

sweetheart.

We won't be long.

g*dd*mn it!

What are you standing

around for?

Go after him

while I reload.

Yes, sir.

You might've got her!

[Tobias gasps]

[grunts]

Quiet, boy.

They could still be here.

[screams]

[screams]

[screams]

Shh.

[muffled screaming]

We're not gonna hurt you!

We're not gonna hurt you.

Shh. Miss. Miss.

Shh.

Miss, we're on your side.

Miss, it's not safe.

You have to be quiet.

Quiet.

Shh.

Shh.

[panting]

[groans]

Tobi-- Tobias.

Yeah.

Snap off the arrow, huh?

What? No, no.

No! No! No!

[screams]

Shh.

[screams]

[father grunts]

[screaming continues]

I saw some moss.

A few of the trees

when we came in.

Go.

Collect as much

as you can.

Go, go.

Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

And get two thin branches.

Go.

[Tobias] Got you.

[father]

Okay. All right.

Shh.

Hey, hey, hey.

None of that,

none of that.

Stay awake.

What's your name?

What's your name?

Cassidy.

I'm Abraham.

Do you know what happened?

You have family elsewhere?

[sobs]

You're welcome

to join my family.

We're gonna take--

We'll take--

We'll take you somewhere safe.

[groans]

Here.

Strip the bark

from the wood.

Yes, sir.

[Cassidy]

What-- What--

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

[Abraham] I have nothing

to stitch your hand with.

All right.

All right.

Hold steady.

Breathe.

Breathe deep,

breathe deep.

[pants]

Breathe deep.

[groans]

Tobias.

[grunts]

It's ready.

Moss. Okay.

[groans]

Take two sticks

and place 'em

on both sides of her arm.

[Cassidy grunts]

Yes, sir.

[Abraham] Okay.

Put 'em in her coat.

Put 'em in her coat.

Hold them there.

Yeah, hold them.

[groans]

Hold them,

but keep 'em tight.

Yes, sir.

Oh!

Okay.

[sniffles]

All right.

Brace yourself, Cassidy.

This is gonna hurt.

[whimpers]

[screams]

Where did you learn

to do that?

[sniffles]

I was a medic

during the w*r.

We had to make do

with whatever we had.

[sniffles]

[sniffles]

Let's finish the job.

[grunts]

[Tobias]

Okay.

Fetch a needle

and thread, Mother.

Mama!

[Abraham]

Quickly!

Oh, God.

What on earth?

[Abraham] Here.

Clear out that chair.

What happened

to her?

She, uh...

She was--

Her party, uh...

Tobias found her camp.

She's lucky to be alive.

[grunts]

Mother,

where's the thread?

I...

[Abraham] Mother.

I got it.

We couldn't abandon her.

No, of course not.

I don't think

they're infected.

Not yet, at least.

We'll know come dawn.

Tobias, finish the hunt.

Yes, sir.

You did well today.

[wind whistling]

[Cassidy grunts]

[Abraham] You ready?

[mother]

I got you. I got you.

[Cassidy groaning]

Yep. I got you.

It's all right,

Miss.

You're safe.

Pa will take good

care of you, I promise.

There, there.

There, there now.

There.

There now.

All right.

[groans]

[mother]

I got you, I got you.

There. There now.

[grunts]

Hold it still.

I got you-- I got her.

Hold it still.

I got you.

I got you.

All right.

All right,

all right.

[mother]

That's it.

That's it, honey.

That's it, honey.

Are you okay?

Are you okay? Yeah?

Yeah.

[mother] All right.

[Cassidy groans]

[mother]

Okay.

Stay with me.

Stay with me.

[groans]

Stay with me, dear.

It's almost done.

Stay with me. Stay with me.

[Cassidy groans]

There now.

There now.

Abigale,

help her in the wagon.

[groans]

[Cassidy whimpering]

You're safe with us.

None of us are.

[Abraham sighs]

We need to be gone

before daybreak.

Whoever att*cked her

might still be close by.

You could've led them

right to us.

No one was around

as far as I could see.

We couldn't just

leave her there.

There's barely enough food

to feed ourselves,

let alone a stray.

[sighs]

[horse whinnies]

This was all you could find?

[mother]

It's something, Abraham.

We must've lost the amm*nit*on

at the other camp.

[sighs]

And you caught these how?

I made a snare.

Like you taught me.

[horse blusters]

[mother]

I'll brine it overnight.

Do you need help?

No, it won't take long.

You rest.

You've done too much today.

[grunts]

[picks out notes]

[playing melody]

[violin continues playing]

[violin stops playing]

[voices whispering]

[sighs]

[whispering continues]

[breathes heavily]

[whispers]

I'll take the man.

You take the woman.

[voices continue

whispering]

[Abraham snores]

[muffled groans]

[muffled choking]

[muffled groan]

[muffled scream]

[gasps]

[arrow whistles]

[grunts, thuds]

[grunts, chokes]

[whimpering]

[chokes]

[Abigale gasping]

[Cassidy] Hey. Hey.

Don't you touch her.

Don't you touch her.

Don't touch her.

[thuds]

[chuckles]

Darling, I've missed you.

How turns the glass

Around

For shame ye bore

Tell yourself

How stands the glass

Around

Let mirth and wine

Abound

The trumpets sound--

Brody!

Shut the f*ck up!

You don't think

I have a good singing voice?

I've been told

I have the voice

of an angel.

Ooh!

What m*therf*cker

told you that?

Well, funny enough,

it was your mother.

She told me

while I was f*cking her.

[laughs]

[chuckles]

You think

that sh*t's funny,

Felix?

No. No, I don't think that.

You think it's funny, boy?

No. No, I don't.

He thinks

it's very funny.

Ah, hell with all y'all.

Oh, Rhys,

there's no reason

for you to be upset.

If anything, I'm the one

who should be upset.

Yeah?

Why is that, Logan?

Because I thought

I was the only one

f*cking your mother.

[laughs]

[Felix chuckles]

Whoo!

[clears throat]

[Logan]

Gentlemen, enough.

We've crossed a line.

Apologies, Rhys.

And since you are new here,

I'd like to gift you

this song.

Brody!

[Brody]

The trumpet sounds

The colors

They do fly, me boys

To fight, k*ll, or wound

[singing continues]

[g*nsh*t]

[Brody shouts]

[g*nshots]

[bandits cheering, laughing]

[Logan chuckles]

[blows]

[Logan]

Let's skin the rabbit.

[chuckles]

[Logan laughs]

Ooh!

All work and no play

makes Jack a dull boy!

What say you?

Left bank or right?

In this hand,

1864 Chteau Lafite.

Dominant grape,

Cabernet Sauvignon.

Sturdy vintage,

to be sure.

Characterized by notes

of smoke, incense tar

and saddle leather.

Thomas Jefferson himself

never drank its like.

Brody?

Dang!

[both laugh]

Well said.

And in this hand,

a more recent Saint-milion,

a Merlot.

Redolent of blackberry, spice,

vanilla and jam.

[cork pops]

Both bottles liberated

from their oppressors!

[Brody] Whoo!

En route across

our territory!

[Brody] Whoo!

To the San Francisco

boomtown.

Felix?

It's real good.

Thank you.

[Logan chuckles]

Here, my friend.

Take both.

They're each worth

about $40.

[Brody]

Whoo.

[chuckles]

Enjoy.

[grunts]

Don't know

why we're celebratin'.

Anything good?

sh*t and more sh*t. Hey!

Get your hand out of there.

We could probably get something

for the horse.

She's worth more as glue.

Yeah.

There's only one thing

in this camp worth a sh*t,

and that sh*t

belongs to Logan.

[chuckles]

[sighs]

[grunting]

[breathes heavily]

[kisses]

God, it's good

to have you back.

It's good to be warm.

They was decent folk.

Most would've just put me

out of my misery.

Is that what you want?

You know it's not.

[chuckles]

After last time, who knows

what I know about you.

But they...

[grunting, gasping]

[Logan, muffled]

Let me fix that for you.

[chuckles]

If you hadn't tried to run,

we wouldn't have

had to do that to you.

If you try and run again...

it'll be much worse,

savvy?

[chuckles]

Yes.

Oh!

[grunts]

[grunts]

Oh!

You didn't bring me

all the way here

just to sh**t me.

I wouldn't waste a b*llet

on you.

Mmm.

[gasps]

Hey.

Leave her out of this.

You were about her age

when you started.

The way I see it,

you can show her the way

we do things around here.

Or I can put you both

out of my misery.

[hammer cocks]

Hmm?

[g*nsh*t]

Okay!

Okay. Okay.

Hey.

Just don't hurt her.

Holster my g*ns.

Don't drop 'em.

[chuckles]

Mmm.

If Logan catches you,

he'll k*ll us both.

You brought me here.

Help me.

Them boys out there

aren't so bad.

Just do what they want,

you'll be okay.

And what do they want?

To whore me out?

No, nothing like that.

Then what?

Get folks to stop

on the road,

take me in.

It was you.

You don't know what

you're talking about--

My family's dead

because of you!

I never k*lled no one.

f*ck you!

I saved your life.

I wish you'd

just k*lled me instead!

You don't mean that.

[spits]

Leave me alone.

Leave me alone! Go!

[sniffles, whimpering]

Where'd you get that?

Ah, found it.

Stole it,

more like.

[chuckles]

We're thieves.

Practicing.

How come

you're not wearing gloves?

Don't that hurt?

No.

Well, why in the hell not?

All right, all right.

Okay.

What you doing, man?

[chuckles]

What the f*ck you doing, man?

Watch this.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Cut it out!

Stop it!

Quit it, man.

Stop!

You're f*cking crazy, man!

I don't feel nothin'.

I've been that way

my whole life.

Doctors got no explanation

for it.

I don't feel nothin'.

[horse whinnies]

[chuckles]

This trade here,

I learned in the workhouse.

I work.

You're just takin' up space.

I got my uses.

Yeah, tippin' that bottle

ain't useful.

f*ck you.

I'm good.

I'm just waitin' on Logan,

then.

Why don't you

make yourself useful,

let him know.

Not you.

Hey, I'm talking to you, Brody.

Now.

[door opens]

[Brody]

Put your f*ckin' britches on.

I'm comin' in.

Y'all decent?

[door closes]

Aw, f*ck.

[picking out melody]

Y'all is decent.

I was hoping

you'd be in mid-orgy

or some sh*t.

What-- What is that

you call it? Uh...

[Logan] A mnage trois?

[Brody]

"Menagerie de todd!"

[laughs]

Someday, maybe.

Yes, bonne chance.

And please knock

before entering

from now on.

Were you raised

in a barn?

Yes, sir, I was.

The horses are ready.

[Brody]

Whenever you are.

In a moment.

All right.

There's a storm comin' up

over the ridge.

I'm gonna get my chaps on,

get ready.

[Logan]

Get the girl ready.

She'll be joining us.

[grunts]

[door opens, closes]

She ain't ready.

Well, she'll learn.

You did.

Put her on the trail,

she's gonna run.

She can't outrun

a b*llet.

[both grunting]

[Abigale]

Let go of me!

Put me down!

You m*therf*cker!

[Abigale]

Let me go!

[Brody]

Stop it!

Let me go!

[both panting]

Untie me and let me go!

You bitch!

[Brody groans]

You see this?

You gotta contain yourself,

woman.

I'm gonna cut your ropes--

[shouts, groans]

I think we'll just keep

the ropes on then, shall we?

We've got business

to attend to.

Okay?

[Rhys] It's a day away,

at least.

[Logan]

I don't like

the look of it.

We need to keep the storm

at our backs.

What you thinkin'?

You bring

the German?

[Rhys] Of course.

It's a crossroads

next to a split pine.

See it?

[Rhys] Uh-huh.

[Logan] We can plant

the girls there

and wait it out

further down.

Should we do

a walk-around first?

Nah,

it'll take too long.

[whispers] Get ready.

[Logan]

The horses aren't going to

like crossing this ice.

[horse whinnies]

[grunts]

[shouts]

[Brody] Where do you think

you're going, huh?

[chuckles]

Ah! Oh, God.

Oh, for f*ck's sake.

[Brody] Where do you think

you're running?

[Logan] Can no one bring

this puckish bitch to heel?

[both grunting]

[shouts]

Damn it! I've had enough

of your girlish fuckery

for one day!

Now stand down,

or I don't know

what I'm liable to do!

[object whistling]

Oh.

Hey, grab up the rope!

No!

[grunts]

[Logan]

Grab the rope!

Get the rope!

Grab it!

Where is she?

This is a river.

Current's taking her

anywhere downstream.

I think downstream

is that way.

I don't care

if you bring her back

as a corpse.

That little bitch

better be strapped

to the ass of your horse

by the time the storm

blows over,

or the last camp

I left you at

will seem like a matinee

at the panto!

Huh?

[stammers]

My daddy got this

in the army.

I got it when he d*ed.

Felix, no. I--

You can give it back

when you're done.

You'll be all right.

Come on, Romeo.

Get on your horse.

You read Shakespeare?

What the f*ck

is Shakespeare?

Let's go.

Oh, yeah.

There we go.

Juniper Christmas!

Don't move! Don't move!

Your sleeve will freeze

to the ice.

[coughing, choking]

[coughs]

[shivering]

Got a fire right yonder.

We can get you warmed up.

We need to go now.

Soon as we get you

warm enough.

Now, please!

Who you running from?

Devils. [gasping]

Come on now.

[horse whinnies]

What happened?

Fell through some thin ice,

I reckon.

Just stable Orion.

I'll draw a bath

for this one.

Get you warmed up

in no time.

What's your name?

[shivering]

Abigale.

Nora.

My husband is Erik.

Do you have any family

we could...

[breathes heavily]

They're all dead.

Oh.

You could stay with us

as long as you need.

[panting continues]

[wind whistling]

[Erik]

She was terrified.

That's for sure.

[Nora]

Well, where she come from?

Can't have been far.

But I didn't see no smoke,

so it's hard to say.

She say how they d*ed?

No.

What do we do with her?

Take her in.

The Lord sent you

to be her savior.

What if the devil sent her

to be our demise?

Don't be an old fool.

[Erik]

You didn't see the look

in her eyes, Nora.

What about that blood

you washed from her hair?

The current washed

most of it away.

You find a wound?

Just a few lumps

and bruises.

[sighs]

She can stay with us

for a time, but I'd feel

better about the situation

if we found someone

who knows her family.

You're right.

Yeah, well,

I don't wanna be.

Would you like

to stay in longer?

I could boil

some more water.

I don't want

to be a burden.

I wouldn't have offered

if it was any inconvenience.

[groans]

You're with child?

Maybe a little.

I don't--

Well, Erik and I

are happy to have you here

safe with us.

[hammer clicks]

[groans]

[groans, panting]

[grunts]

[screams]

[Rhys] Mmm.

She been gone too long.

She ain't coming back.

You don't know that.

[chuckles]

That was pretty of you

to sacrifice your g*n.

Least now,

it might get some use.

Oh, it's been fired plenty.

By who? Your daddy?

To hell with you.

You even have a daddy?

No.

You might as well

have thrown it in the river.

You ain't ever

gonna see it again.

Mmm.

Logan should've slit her throat

last time she tried to run.

Or did you forget

that part already?

Even a shitty g*n like yours

deserves to ride with someone

who'd use it.

[sniffles]

Mmm.

Them sure is good.

Pardon.

Good boy.

[sniffles]

[groans]

[screams, gasping]

[screams]

[pants]

[groans]

[grunting]

[whinnies, blusters]

You remember me,

right?

[horse blusters]

Son of a bumble bee.

Nora!

I done told you, Nora!

[door closes]

...brought that girl home.

Is she gone?

Didn't I say there was

something off about that girl?

But she can't have gone far,

not in her condition.

She's taken Orion.

You are not

going after her.

We need that horse,

Nora.

No, I need you.

This. All of this,

this is our miracle.

We've worked too hard not

to see it through together.

Well, I wouldn't exactly

call it "work," now.

[clears throat]

You know what I mean.

Come here.

If I don't find them

in a few hours,

I'll turn back.

Promise me.

I promise.

You do what needs to be done,

but don't you dare

leave us alone.

Sure enough.

I was hoping

you'd return.

Hey,

I'm not gonna hurt you.

Look at me.

Couldn't hurt you

if I wanted to.

Where is my family?

What have you done

with them?

I was afraid

you were dead.

Come--

Come warm yourself

by the fire.

Please?

Why are you doing

all this?

Why are you here?

They sent me out

to find you.

Bring you back.

But I ain't gonna do that.

I'm never going back.

And...

I don't know why I done

what I done.

I-- I tried to run away,

but then they--

they done this

to my hands, and...

I didn't know what else

to do then.

But that don't matter,

'cause...

I'm the cause

of your suffering.

Too much suffering.

[cries]

I ain't gonna

cause no more.

You'll ruin your hands

if you don't let them heal.

They're already ruined.

Where'd you find

that horse?

A rancher pulled me

from the water.

So, you stole it?

Borrowed it.

I have every intention

of returning him

once I get Fable back.

Tell me you're jokin'.

You're going back

to them fiends

for a horse?

He's the only family

I got left.

That's su1c1de.

Either way,

I'll end up

with my family.

We can return after the thaw,

if you'd like.

Bury 'em proper.

You'd do that?

If you'd let me.

[door opens]

f*cking bitch!

Stole the arrowheads.

I know it.

[Rhys] What are you

talking about?

I made a cache of them

before we left.

Well, now they're gone.

[Felix]

Why would she steal

a bunch of scrap arrowheads?

Cause it's the best proof

she's got!

They could lead the law

right to us,

if she's turned on us.

Felix, saddle up,

find Cass

and bring her back!

I'm doing it.

I'll do it.

Sit the f*ck down, junior.

This is man's work.

Hey,

you bring her back alive.

If you harm her,

I'll know about it.

I won't harm her any worse

than you already have.

They're my arrowheads.

I'm doing it.

Okay. If you don't,

it's your neck!

Rhys,

don't make it mine!

[bartender slurps]

Good evening.

[Erik]

Can I get me some

of that?

I'll pay if you want.

[bartender]

Oh.

[clears throat]

No trouble.

Obliged to you.

[both slurp]

You walked all the way

from Wicker?

In the dark?

I should've charged you

for the coffee.

Mmm.

What you know

about these?

[scoffs, gulps]

Not worth the price

of the coffee.

Not looking to sell them.

Asking what you know.

Okay. Well, that's--

that's handmade, so--

I only do

first-quality stuff here,

so thank you, but no, thank you.

That's not what I asked.

I don't know anything

about them.

And neither do you.

Go home, friend.

[footsteps]

Can I have a look

at 'em?

You know what?

I-It's getting late.

I think I'll--

[shouts, groans]

[gasping]

You got a name?

To hell with you!

Okay.

You ain't got a g*n?

No.

[chuckles]

Hey, you stay right there,

friend.

Hey there.

[grunting]

[yelps, screams]

Sorry, sorry, sorry.

Sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

This man I just nailed

to the bar, who is he?

I've never seen him before

in my life.

[groans]

He owns

the Wicker Creek Ranch!

I want a name, old man.

Sir, I do not know.

You ain't gotta do that.

Erik! Erik!

His name is Erik!

That's enough, now.

[grunts]

He has a pregnant wife!

He has a pregnant wife!

[Rhys]

Thank you.

Now, Mr. Erik

with the pregnant wife

from Wicker Creek Ranch,

where'd you get

them arrowheads?

[groans]

Where'd you find them?

[bartender]

No, no. [grunts]

I-- I found them

in some trees.

They led me here.

What are you lookin' for?

Could you--

Could you not

hurt him no more. Please?

Tell me

what I want to know,

and I'll consider it.

M-My horse.

She stole my horse.

Who?

I don't know!

She ain't never

told me her name.

[sighs]

[screaming]

No! No! No!

[screaming continues]

[bones snap]

[groans]

[screaming stops]

No!

Good Lord have mercy!

[sniffles]

Oh!

Mr. Erik?

Mr. Erik?

Looks like you and me's

partners now.

Let's go find your horse.

Why don't you carry a g*n,

rancher?

You lose it?

In the w*r, I done pointed

too many a g*n

at too many men,

and, um...

just won't do it

no more.

[scoffs]

Well,

that's a pretty notion.

Pretty f*ckin' stupid.

You see any more?

[g*nsh*t]

[gasps]

[Rhys] Cassidy,

good to see you again.

But...

you ain't got the strength

to pull that trigger.

Do you?

Go on, rancher.

Fetch.

[sighs]

Mm-hmm.

[g*nsh*t]

Never cared

for the Schofield

much myself.

Too much maintenance.

Mmm.

[sighs]

Where's the girl?

She never came out

of the water.

Don't lie to me.

I'm not.

Why did you come back here?

Give these folks

a proper burial.

More than you've ever

done for anyone.

They get where they're going

one way or another.

Come on.

Get on your horse.

Let's go.

What?

You went through the trouble

of stealin' it.

We ain't just

leavin' it behind.

[grunts]

Don't give me

no trouble now.

Ain't them hands

had enough?

[Cassidy]

I was coming back anyhow.

I left them arrowheads

so I could find my way back.

Ain't no Natty Bumppo.

[gasping]

[footsteps]

Erik! Erik! Erik!

[panting]

Oh, God. Come on.

[panting continues]

[groans]

Oh!

Oh, thank God.

Yeah, praise him.

[groans]

Maybe not just yet,

though.

I'm so sorry.

[chuckles] Oh. Yeah.

[chuckles]

My wife said it'd make me

look more intimidating

to a predator.

She's a smart woman.

Sure enough.

[groans]

What did he do

to your hand?

Nothing nice.

Fella got some sort

of trademark.

[grunts]

[fabric tears]

This will apply

enough pressure

to the wound

without cutting off

circulation.

How-- How do you know

how to do that?

My father taught me.

Well,

he taught my brother,

but I watched.

You know, you're lucky

you ain't caught pneumonia yet.

You can thank Nora

for that.

You can thank her yourself.

I should've never

stolen your horse.

Why did you?

[grunts]

He do this?

He was one of them.

How many are there?

Four to begin with.

One's already dead.

So, what you

gonna do now?

Get our horses back.

I can follow their tracks.

We should move out

before sundown.

You're not going

with me.

Look here.

From this point on,

I'm choosing to accompany you

and get our horses back.

After that,

you can make your mind up

as to whether or not

you want to come back

to the ranch with me.

[Cassidy groans]

[punch lands]

[horse whinnying]

[Logan grunting]

[Cassidy shouting,

groaning]

[horses whinnying]

[punching continues]

Hey, easy, easy.

Easy, easy.

[Cassidy screams,

pants]

You ain't gonna run away

no more.

Ain't gonna walk

nowhere neither.

Leave her.

But she'll freeze.

I'm not asking.

Go take care

of the horses.

You're gonna bleed out

if that isn't

treated properly.

Yeah,

I'll be all right.

Bullshit.

That language--

You'd rather die

of blood loss

than see your life out

with Nora and your child?

I can't let you

go in there alone.

I'm not some

helpless little girl

who can't fend for herself.

Oh, come on.

You know that's not

what I meant.

What did you mean?

We're walking

into a snake pit,

but I intend

to retrieve what's ours.

So,

what we gonna do then?

Just wait outside

until one of them

decides to take the horses

for a stroll?

For now,

we're gonna rest.

Just for a minute.

[scoffs]

Yeah.

[sighs]

[Rhys]

She may not be able to run,

but she's still a traitor.

Oh, she just needs

a little correction

every now and again,

which I'm happy to supply.

That's not tough enough.

She'll run on us again.

[chuckles]

What do you want me

to do?

Cut the bitch's head off

and use it as a knocker

at the gate?

If you can't control

your own woman,

then she'll get us

all k*lled.

Makes me wonder

who's the real bitch here.

She's not the one

pushing boundaries now, is she?

[shouts, groans]

I've always wondered

how these things work.

[groans]

[g*nsh*t]

[screams]

[screams]

[groaning]

You still alive, old man?

f*ck you!

[chuckles]

No, thanks.

You ain't got the equipment

for it no more.

[groans]

[Rhys grunting]

[Felix]

Hey!

Hey, what the hell

are you doing?

[hammer cocks]

I'm doing

what need be done.

Now,

you either stand with me,

or you lie bloody

with him.

Make your choice.

Good boy.

And you, old friend...

[groans]

...you already made

your choice.

Die with it.

[Logan groans]

Come here, girl.

[groaning]

You see me?

Can you see me?

You may still have a chance,

if you survive the night

with me

and by my good graces.

If you choose to betray me

like you did him, well...

Do you see him?

[groans]

[Rhys]

Do you see him?

[gasping]

Good.

When he dies,

you drag him out back

with the rest of the waste.

[groans]

[Rhys]

Now's fine.

[door opens]

[sizzles]

[groans]

[screams]

Oh, no.

g*dd*mn!

That's nasty!

[grunts, shouts]

[chuckles]

[shivering]

Cass? Cass?

Here, drink this.

Careful. It's hot.

I'll bring more

when I can.

Help me.

[trembling]

Help me.

Wait.

It's almost morning.

Felix!

Felix!

Felix!

Help me!

Help me!

[cries]

[Cassidy screams]

[gasps]

Quiet!

[breathes heavily]

You okay?

Sounds close.

Any idea

where we are?

No.

We should wait until dawn

so we can see

where we're going.

Who says she survives

that long?

[screams]

[whimpering]

Why won't you

just k*ll me?

Well, you dead

ain't what I want.

I don't belong

to no man.

You keep

telling yourself that.

Maybe it'll come true.

[spits]

[groaning]

[sniffles, exhales]

Fiery.

[Erik]

There's a guard.

He won't even know

I'm there.

Are you crazy?

We don't even know

how many are in there.

I'll slip in,

get our horses,

and slip out.

Then you can go.

I'm not leaving

without you.

It don't make sense

for us to both go in there.

I could use some help

with that wall,

though.

[Abigale grunts]

Now, please.

[footsteps above]

What are you doing?

What are you doing here?

What's it look like?

[groaning]

Take it.

We don't have long.

[grunts, panting]

Go get the horses.

I'll meet you at the gate.

Go. Go.

Thank you.

[horse blustering]

Come here.

Okay. It's okay.

Are you ready to go?

I'll be back for you.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Almost there.

How did Romeo and Juliet

end again?

I forget.

[hammer cocks]

[g*nsh*t]

[Felix grunting]

You're gonna be fine.

You're gonna make it.

Take her, and keep her close.

She won't survive

in the cold.

Take care of her

for me.

Sure enough.

Take this.

It's all I got left.

Orion's still in there.

Hold on.

[whistles]

Run. Now.

Forget the horse.

No. Orion!

We got to get to move on.

Now or never.

[groans]

[chuckling]

Finally grew a pair,

huh?

Good boy.

[groans]

[hammer cocks,

trigger clicks]

[chuckles] Jammed.

It's pretty,

but useless.

Like you

and that whore.

Hey.

You know

how your daddy d*ed?

You know?

In--

In the revolution.

Oh.

Suffering for his people?

My daddy d*ed a hero.

Suffering ain't noble.

It's just suffering.

[grunts]

[screaming]

[screaming continues]

[groans, coughs]

[gasps, coughs]

[breathing heavily]

There you go.

Good girl.

All right. Hey.

All right.

[sniffles]

[sniffles]

Hey.

Abigale.

I know.

You know nothin'.

Don't you do that

to yourself.

Nothing good

can come from it.

I miss them.

[blusters]

What were their names?

Abraham, Celeste,

and Tobias, my brother.

They were all I had,

and I failed them.

No. No, I don't--

I don't see it that way.

Everything I know,

I learned

from watching my parents,

but I never got the chance

to do anything for myself.

I didn't mean...

I understand.

You know, I was...

brought up to keep quiet,

stay in my place

and not make a fuss,

and that's exactly

what I did.

I let them die.

[sniffles]

It's my fault,

and there ain't...

nothing I can do

to bring them back.

And there ain't nothing

I can do to make it up.

I can't be saved.

Don't you start thinking

that way now.

It wasn't you

who brought this hell

down upon your family.

I don't think

she did either.

She was a prisoner,

just like I was

intended to be.

She saved my life twice.

She could've let them

turn me into whatever it was

that they made her be.

But she's got a good heart,

deep down.

I'm not gonna

let her die here.

[sniffles]

I'm sorry about Orion.

Well, I'm just glad

the both of y'all safe.

I'll feel better about that

once we're away

from this place.

[sniffles]

[groaning, grunting]

There, there, there.

[blusters]

[Abigale]

How far

to the homestead?

[Erik] Not far

if you're on a horse,

but walking...

Should we rest

for a bit?

I'll let you know.

You're home.

We're home.

Can you get her inside?

Think I'll manage.

[horse whinnies]

Hey, boy.

[blusters]

What you doing?

[violin screeching]

[screeching continues]

Ah.

Man of the house

makes his triumphant return

from the dead.

Nora, come here, love.

No. No. No.

She's happy here

with me.

What you want?

[chuckles]

I want-- I want

what every man wants.

[chuckles]

A nice home, and...

a loving family.

Well, you ain't gonna

find it here.

[Rhys] Oh,

I think I'm gonna

like it here.

My last family,

it didn't work out

too good.

Disobedient.

[gasps]

These ladies shouldn't be

too hard to train.

Nora, you all right?

She's fine.

Women in this house

can speak for themselves.

But...

[hammer cocks]

...it ain't your house

no more.

Well, it sure as hell

ain't yours!

Let her go.

Please.

[Nora whimpers]

And what if I don't?

Huh?

Oh, are you--

you gonna draw on me, huh?

I ain't no gunslinger.

No, no.

You're just a rancher.

I could use someone

to keep this place up.

You can sleep

in the stable.

Take the house.

Let them leave.

[Rhys laughs]

And why would I

do that?

Take your f*cking hands

off my wife!

[screams]

I don't think you understand

the predicament

that you're in, rancher.

You see, I'm going to do more

than just put my hands on her.

She ain't yours no more.

[Nora screams]

[groans, pants]

[hammer cocks]

[Nora whimpering]

[laughing]

What happened to

your pretty notions, rancher?

I thought you weren't

pointing g*ns no more.

[clicks]

Forgot to say,

that one's jammed.

[chuckles]

I'm afraid I ain't got much use

for a crippled ranch hand.

[Nora] No!

[hammer cocks]

She ain't gonna be your whore.

None of us is.

[g*nsh*t]

[groans]

Well, you ain't,

that's for damn sure.

[Cassidy]

No!

[both grunting, groaning]

[groans]

[screams]

[grunts]

g*dd*mn it!

[grunting continues]

[groans]

This is my house!

And you b*tches

will do as I say.

Get your f*cking hands

off of her.

[chuckles]

[screams]

[gasping]

You're about

to breathe your last.

And ain't nobody

ever loved you.

[grunts]

You feel that?

[groans]

[wheezing]

Sweet Jesus.

Erik?

Erik, can you hear me?

Erik?

Erik?

[groans]

Oh, thank God.

Oh, Abigale, he's alive.

[Erik groans]

[crying]

[birds chirping]

[blusters]

[baby fussing]

[chuckles]

There there, Cassie.
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