Silent Thunder (2023)

[bunniefuu]

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(lion roars)

(air whooshing)

(birds chirping)

(soft guitar music)

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(horses neighing)

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- Afternoon.

- That is the time of day.

What brings you fellas out here?

- I'm Z Green Grass.

This is my partner

Winnie C. Petty Bone.

- Don't you just love it

when you ask a question,

but they answer.

There's something else.

- You bounty hunters.

- No, we found a mother

f*ck on the road

and decided to cheat the

buzzers and reward award.

- Oh, she just funny.

Yeah, that's what we are.

- What you got there?

- Oh, it's a real bad boy.

Rick k*lled a

preacher and his wife.

- They k*lled a preacher

and r*ped his wife.

Yeah, I didn't think it

was the other way around.

What anything's possible

in this f*cked up

world, Marshall.

(laughs)

Right there, Winnie?

- That's right.

- I got the handles, Hunter

if you'd like to see.

- I'm good.

- [Rick] You bringing

in some prisoners?

- Working on it.

- You need any help?

- I'm good.

We're gonna be going now.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa now

Marshall, we was in town.

We had a little chat with...

God dang it.

What was his name, Winnie?

- Clyde.

- Yeah, Clyde.

- Can't remember his last name.

I guess he owns the primary

financial institution in town

and well, he's got a

bounty up on the two boys

that stuck up his

oversized piggyback.

A thousand dollars a head.

(dramatic music)

- Is that so?

- Yes sir, it is.

Those two boys right there,

they fit the description.

So maybe you'd be amicable to

us taking them off your hands.

Let's work for you.

More money for us.

- I got it under control.

- Well, I can see that.

I'll make it worth your while.

I'll give you $100

cash for each of them.

Hell, that's probably more money

than you make three months

on a Marshalls salary.

- I appreciate the offer.

- Where are we going now?

- You know Marshall,

we get paid good money

to keep that on occasion

I have done free.

(horse neighs)

- I guess you're not

very good at your job.

- Hey kid, before he

kills these two a*s holes,

they might get off

the shot or two.

So be ready to duck.

(g*n shot explodes)

(dramatic music)

- Spence.

- Hey.

- Is that you?

- Don't sh**t me,

you old fossil.

- Jesus is Christ.

- Hey.

- You're lucky.

- I recognize that

goddamnit horse ears.

- What the hell are

you doing out here?

- Well, I'm in the

performance of my duties.

These two stupid sons of

b*tches robbed the bank.

- Really?

- Yeah.

- Well how much do you boys get?

- Not enough to

make it worth it.

- Well, I reckon

that's about right.

Is that Don Jasper?

- Yeah.

- Hey Herbie, you're too

old to be robbing banks.

- I agree.

Bartenders and hores

won't take my eye yous.

- sh*t, I ain't seen you

since Johnny f*cked your wife.

All right, you ain't still

mad about that are you?

- Ah, hell ain't mad

at you anymore Don.

God damn, she was a

pretty little thing

when we first met though.

She couldn't have weighed

more than 98 pound silk

and went with a

hat on back then.

That is not the case

any longer though.

I ran into her about a year

so back up and flagstaff.

Jesus Christ and a cookie.

That girl damn plumped

up kinda like a ticket.

A tombstone blood bank.

- [Don] Oh sh*t.

- Well, let's just say

she ain't gonna be winning

any beauty contest.

She could get the blue ribbon

at a prize half

the contest though.

Hey, how you been brother?

- Oh, let's see.

You still don't believe

in taking baths.

- That sh*t, I ain't no fish.

So either water's no

good for your skin.

- It's probably tinted with bad

Indian mojo out here anyhow.

- See you boys planning

on staying the night?

- Yeah, there's room.

- Well, it's empty right now,

but I am expecting a

stage anytime though.

Supposed to be full

bunch pretty girls.

You know Barney Bushner?

- Yeah.

- He's building that

dancehall in town

and well, I guess he paid for

about a half a dozen girls

to come down here from San

Francisco to work for him.

So they'll be staying here

tonight too, I reckon.

So you boys thirsty.

- Just water.

- Yeah, we got water.

There are three jugs on

the counter over there.

One of them's got water in it,

the other one's got tequila,

the other one's got kerosene.

So I would choose wisely.

You do not want to

grab the wrong one.

I also got a couple

of these beers

that were on ice all night.

- So sounds safer than

the kerosene water.

I have one of those.

- All right same.

- Why don't you label

these damn things?

- Ah hell, you know I can't

write for sh*t anyhow.

- So what's new?

- Good, not too much.

Had a nice little

family stop in night

before last passing through

on their way to see Bola.

Pretty girls too.

They don't blind Jimmy Wolf.

He stopped in week four last

telling his crazy story.

Do you remember Blind Jimmy?

- Yeah, half breed, one eye.

- Yeah, yeah, that's him.

Nutty or a gut damn colony

of fruit flies that guy.

He came in telling

this crazy story about,

he said he got

abducted by monsters.

They drag him up in the hills

or, well, they kept him up there

for a week or more, he said.

And then they were

fixing on eating him.

Somehow Blind Jimmy

managed to escape,

which is kind of a

tall tale in itself.

- What kind of monsters?

- Well, he kept referring

to him in Spanish.

(speaking in foreign language)

He kept going.

- Peros, isn't that dog?

- Yeah.

- Yeah, that's the dog.

The dog man.

Well they're part of the local

folklore up here for years.

The Indians in half

breeds been telling tales

about these dog men

for generations.

Supposedly there's this

tribe or pack of wild beast

that's a half man, half dog,

stand like seven feet tall.

They got razor shark claws

and bloody drooly fangs.

And they say one of 'em

is about as strong

as 10 men combined.

I guess their deal is they

come sneaking off the mountain

in the middle of the night,

try to snatch up pretty

women from their homes,

drag 'em back up

into their hills.

They sex sl*ve caves or

doggy dens or what have you.

And then they have

their way with them.

Try to impregnate 'em.

Here's the kicker.

If they succeed, these

girls end up giving birth

to these little

doggy men babies.

Well then the men eat the women

and like some

celebration breakfast

festivity or something.

So sickly like, what

kind of bullshit is that?

(horse neighs)

(soft music)

Whoa, there she is.

Right on time.

You boys make

yourselves at home.

I'm gonna go check on the cargo.

- Hey Marshall, if we

promised to behave,

I think we could go

chain this for a bit.

- No.

- Can I have a smoke?

- Sure.

- I can't roll

one with these on.

- Well, I can have one of mine.

- Can I have one?

- See, we wouldn't

have to bother you

if we didn't have

these chains on.

- No bother.

Enjoy.

(horses neighing)

- Well, well, well, you

boys, right on time.

- Of course we are.

- Oh, we'd have

got here earlier.

I swear to God, them

girls have a ladder

the size of a pea,

gonna stop every couple miles

so they can water the bushes.

- Well that don't surprise me

too much, but are they purdy?

- Most of the men we

meet seem to think so.

Then again, men will

say just about anything

when you've got their

d*ck in your mouth.

- Let me help you down, ma'am.

- No need, I've been

walking without help

for the last 30 years.

- Well, I'll take some help.

- Jesus Christ,

that was terrible.

Ladies, be careful.

Watch out for snakes

and scorpions.

Driver, that was awful.

I actually think you

missed a bump back there.

You want to go back and

see if it can hit it?

- For you, of course.

My friend let them go

back and do it again.

(soft soul music)

(birds chirping)

- Blankets on the floor.

- God likes women the most.

- What makes you say that?

- Because He made 'em

better than anything else.

(soft soul music)

- Quinn Simpson.

- You remembered my full name.

- Yeah, well it's

like John Wilkes Booth

makes such an impression.

You remember the full name.

- Got in here.

- Jesus Christ.

- You look good.

- So do you.

I like the chains.

They suit you.

What do you do, Marshall?

- Rob the bank.

- Don't they hang bank

robbers in Arizona?

- Yes ma'am.

- Good.

Have to let me know

when the hanging is.

I'd love to come watch.

- All women are bad actors.

She still wants

to you flack him.

- Who are you?

- Donald Jasper, his partner.

- Mind your business grandpa.

Or I'll take this bottle and

I'll shove it up your a*s.

(door squeaks)

- Little seX I had

in a long time.

- That's the first

I was thinking.

He said in the last 10 years.

(soft soul music)

(lion roars)

- [Don] For a long time now,

I've held the belief that

getting a hore ain't no

different than getting married.

- How's that?

- Either way, you

got paid for it.

You get a wife,

you got a good job.

Buy clothes, buy food.

If you have kids, you

gotta take care of them.

And that's expensive,

but a hore it's straightforward

you're paying for sex.

So getting a hore

instead of getting a wife

easy way to save money.

- You ever been married?

- Three times?

- What happened to her?

- Two divorced me, one died.

Cigarettes got her.

- She got the cancer.

- Ah, she got run over

by a tobacco cart.

That's a goddamnit mess.

What?

- Now how many of you diamonds

came out of that carriage?

- Five.

- Go ahead, pick it.

Put it down, put it down.

Keep a close eye on him.

You'll start to notice that

each diamond just

starts to disappear.

- How'd you do that?

- I could do it a lot better

if I didn't have

these chains on.

- As I remember, you were

pretty good with your hands

probably to compensate for

lack of talent in other areas.

- Ouch, you know you're

talking to a condemned man.

You could probably

be a little nicer.

- Be nicer?

What would you like me to do?

Scratch your head.

Play with your pecker.

Offer a kind word.

Give you a hug.

- Yeah, all those

sound pretty nice.

- Go f*ck yourself.

- I'm not that willing down.

- I remember.

- Excuse me.

- What'd you do to that girl

to make her hate you so much?

- I knew her about 10 years

ago before she was a hore.

She used to sing in this

little dance hall up in Frisco.

I got drunk one night,

asked her to marry me.

She said yes.

And then woke up in the

middle of the night.

Cold sweats left town.

I haven't seen her since.

- Yeah, that'll do it.

- Marshall.

- Ma'am.

- Can I have your prisoner

alone for a few minutes?

- What for?

- I'd like to talk to him alone

'cause they're gonna hang

him when they get to town.

It's maybe my last chance.

- I am afraid, I

can't do that, ma'am,

you might try to

help him escape.

- I give you my word,

he will not escape.

- It's been a long time

tracking these boys down.

I cannot take that chance.

- Please.

- No.

- Please.

- No.

Goddamnit, I'm not

very good at my job.

All right, all right.

I'm gonna give you 15

minutes out on the porch.

You stay where I can see you

and leave the

goddamnit door open.

15 minutes.

- What about me?

- Baby, you're the best.

- Don't even think about it.

- What, I'll get a horse.

I'll find Don and then I'll

find you later in town.

- You try to run.

I'll have the Marshall

before you make it 50 feet.

- What are we doing here?

- I want you to f*ck me.

- What?

- I want you to f*ck

me one last time.

I need to get it

outta my system.

And this time I'll be the one

that gets to leave

you in the morning

when you're sleeping.

- Baby, I had feelings

for you and I still do.

I just save the horse.

- I just got scared.

- I save the horse sh*t.

You've got 10 seconds

before I change my mind.

So you might wanna start taking

my clothes off right now.

- Okay, what about the door?

- Nothing they

haven't seen before.

(upbeat music)

Safe I have a border

I've no where to go

And eternal lives crusades

Knew a man should go

I met a boy

With hair as black as night

He played an old guitar

Ain't a man to keep

And he made sweet love

In his eyes to me

Love looking for a love

Just trapple him

But tender onto

promises a double

You f*ck on me

You run in

And I go and offer comment

You are strong man

The strings of my hearts

And still are playing

Or playing strong

Laying me down

f*ck me later

The way you f*ck me baby

I will comment

Black strong nothing

From your hand

- Come on get the

condemned man some peace.

Come on, hey get outta here.

Let man enjoy his hore.

He gave me a little breathe

I wanna go

A dancehall night till

the music faded away

I say I want you forget

Now just for tonight

He jumped in your red

(lion roars)

(soft soul music)

- Sorry, I didn't

mean to startle you.

- I thought it might

be one of my prisoners

trying to escape.

Make a run for it.

- You mind if I sit

down a little while?

- No ma'am.

- It is beautiful.

- Desert is pretty at night.

- Never seen so many stars.

I think going forever.

You think there isn't?

- No ma'am, I don't.

- It's hard to imagine

something without an end.

Just infinite.

- A lot things in this

world we don't understand.

Too bad most folks

won't just admit that.

- I'm Amethyst.

- That's a pretty name.

- Thank you me to myself.

My real name was Beth

and I didn't like it.

It always bothered me

that your parents get

to pick your name.

You have no say in it and

then you're stuck with it

for the rest of your life.

What's your name?

- Spencer.

Spencer Sunday.

Where are you from?

- Louisiana.

- You are a long way from home.

- I hated it.

Goddamnit swamp.

I always dreamed of living

in a place like this.

- Well your wish came true.

- How long have you

been a Marshall?

- Over 20 years now.

- That's a long time.

- Huh?

- How does someone

become a Marshall?

- Well usually ambassador

to having the job

before gets shot.

Not a lot of fellas beat down

the door to replace them.

- A lot of jobs in this world.

Why'd you choose that one?

- I just got sick and tired

of every goddamnit cowboy,

half breeded, minors,

shitheaded stupid son of a b*tch

doing whatever the hell

they felt like doing.

You gotta have

rules in this world.

Someone's gotta enforce 'em.

Otherwise we'd all just be

robbing each other blind,

k*lling our neighbors so

we could have his wife

eating each other

right in the middle

of the goddamnit streak.

- See, you think

highly of people.

- You expect the

worst of people.

You won't be disappointed.

You have any family back home?

- I never knew my father.

My mother died when

I was a little girl.

I was raised by my grandmother

and she was a special lady.

The folks in town

thought she was a witch.

She knew things

before they happened.

She could look in your eyes

and know if you were worth

the right evil on your soul.

And she could tell exactly how

you were gonna die and when.

You don't believe me?

- Just seems a

little farfetched.

Well, like I said, a lot

of things in this world

we don't understand.

- You ever think about dying?

- Every once in a while

I just try to push

it out of my mind.

- You've heard of it?

- I suppose I am.

Everybody is.

Look, I'm not a religious man.

I don't believe in the heaven

or hell or any of that.

I seen a lot of people die.

Some they start kicking

and screaming and crying

and begging for

more time and others

and they just look

like they going home.

I think ain't got no

weight on that soul.

My time comes, that's

how I wanna go.

(dramatic music)

About you see anything?

- No.

- It looks like a storm.

It's rolling man.

Should pass by morning.

- Reminds me of a

poem my grandmother

used to read to me when

I was a little girl.

Father God forsook His Son

when He was up

there on that tree.

Now I'm afraid he is turned

his back on you and on me.

(thunder strikes)

I don't need heaven above

and I don't want

hell down under.

When I die, I carry my soul on

the sound of silent thunder.

(air whooshes)

- I like that.

- Me too.

Goodnight Marshall.

(dramatic music)

(upbeat music)

(horses neighing)

- Driver, what are we stopped?

Ladies all seated, get seated.

Driver, what the hell

is going on out here?

We in a g*dd*mn desert.

- Sorry.

- What the hell have you stopped

in the middle of the road?

- Toby, give me a hand.

See if we can move

that son of a b*tch.

- You too shitty boy.

Your arms are half as

strong as your jaw.

You'll be a big help.

(dramatic music)

(horse neighs)

- Oh, oh boy.

What the hell?

- We shouldn't be here.

We gotta go now, we've gotta go.

- Come down, come down.

- What the hell was that?

- Hold on, stay inside.

(girls screaming)

- Come on, f*ck.

- So which way you boys

plan on going into town?

- Well we'll go up

through the pass.

I think that's the fastest way.

- Yeah, yeah, that's round.

I usually take.

- That'll save you a

good half day at least.

- Yeah.

- You got enough water?

- Yeah, filled it up, thanks.

- Good, good.

- It was nice seeing you Spence.

I'll poke my nose in town next

month or so at some point.

- Alright, look me up.

You got a steak and

a whiskey on me.

- Will do, will do.

- Well, you need

to take a bath.

- Ah, it was nice

having you boys too.

I do wish you was under

better circumstances.

But that being said,

I hope you get an

understanding judge.

Maybe just end up doing

five 10 pounding rock

to sand over there in Juneau

instead of dangling

at the end of a rope.

- Hey now slow down.

They ain't got us there yet.

By the way we'll

swing back around.

Come say hi after we bust outta

that a half-a*s chicken

coop, they call jail.

- Yeah, well good

luck with that.

But if it does come to

the end of that rope deal.

I'm hurt if you

loosen up real good,

that neck will snap clean.

Otherwise you'll just hang

there and strangulate.

- Hey Herbie, if you

get another wife,

I'm gonna f*ck her too.

- f*cking again.

- What the hell do we got here?

That buster.

Spence, Spence.

- Grab my cart team.

- What's up?

What's up?

What's up?

- Oh, he's f*cked up.

- What happened?

What happened?

- The monsters.

- Monsters.

- Monsters half dog, half man.

Four or five maybe more hard go.

- Okay, alright slow

down, slow down.

Alright, here we go.

Take some.

- Hang on.

Alright, now what the hell

are you talking about?

- They block the road.

Stop the coach and

they jumped us.

Ah, seven feet tall.

Seven feet tall Spence

They walk on their hind legs.

- What about the girls?

- Huh?

- What about the girls?

- They took them.

- What do you mean

they took them?

- They took that

chatty little b*stard

down the bone in a second.

They got Toby too.

They dragged the girls off.

Took 'em up in the hills.

Up in the hills.

It's fast, I tried.

I tried.

- It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

- Just take it easy.

- Hang on Buster, come on.

Come on Buster, hang on.

- Where did this happen?

Come on, where?

- Don't, come on.

- No, no, no, no excuse.

- You believe him.

- Dying men don't lie.

- You saw something

f*cked up out there?

- Yeah.

- What are we gonna do?

- Well I'm gonna ride out

there and check it out.

Herby, you keep an eye on them.

- Hey, hey, Marshall

I'm coming with you.

- Hell.

- Marshall, I'm coming with you.

Whatever got him,

it's got me right now.

- You're gonna have to sh**t

me to keep me from going.

- You too.

- Rather get shot than home.

- Go where the kid goes

- Herby, what kind of

firepower you got here?

- [Herbey] A couple

lever actions.

That's about it.

- Alright, grab it all.

Get all the g*dd*mn

ammunition you can carry.

We going to need it.

(upbeat music)

- Jesus Christ.

Mary, hey Mary.

Oh Jesus Christ.

Oh, it looks like a pack

of wolves had to go at 'em.

- A pack of wolves who

walk on their hind legs.

- Mary.

- Oh my God.

- Yeah, those tracks

go up the hill.

- Oh my God, oh my God.

- Ladies probably all right.

- Spence, the story is truth.

They took them, the dog

man took him to the hills

to impregnate them.

Then when they give birth,

they're gonna eat them.

They're gonna eat 'em, Spence.

- Hey, can we cut it

out with that bullshit?

We really don't think

monsters did this.

- Oh Jesus Christ.

- Whatever it was.

- Jesus Christ.

- It ain't human.

- Oh Jesus Christ.

- All right, come on.

- Come on, let's go.

Marshall, what are

you waiting for?

What are you waiting for?

Give me outta these chains

and give me my g*ns.

Why aren't you back

off on the orders?

- You are still my prisoner.

- I ain't any goods.

You in chains and you're

gonna need some help.

- Oh, I know you're

not gonna just sh**t me

in the back and ride off.

- I won't g*dd*mn thing until

they screw your back safe.

- Okay.

- Give me my word.

- Okay, well I'm

making no promises.

They used to pick up

some pocket chains

back up on Dunbar

Ranch, Northern Idaho.

sh**ting wolves were getting

after the cattle at night.

After I was done,

there wasn't a wolf within 200

miles of that g*dd*mn ranch.

- These aren't regular as

wolves we're dealing with Don.

- We don't know what the

hell we're dealing with here.

- All right, I take

your chains off,

give you back your g*ns.

But I decide when

you get your animal,

Herby, I'm gonna baptize you

and if either of you

a*s holes try to escape,

I will not hesitate to put a

big f*cking hole in your heads.

Understood?

- Yeah.

I don't like it.

I don't like it one gaddamn bet.

We are dipping our toes

into some unnatural waters.

- About as far as we can

go with the horses, Don.

There you go.

- Spence, you know

I've been dealing

with this bum leg

and bad back for 20 years.

I'm not gonna be any help

with climbing up this

goddamnit mountain

so I so much should stay

here with the horses anyhow.

- You'll be fine.

We need every g*n we have.

- You can have my

g*n if you need it.

- Marshall, he is just

gonna slow us down.

- The kid's right Spence.

I'm outta g*dd*mn shape.

I feel like I'm the stroke

out right f*cking here.

- Aside from the kid, none

of us are built for this.

Let's go.

- About something.

- They definitely

passed through here.

This is from the dress of

that dainty little girl

that fancied herself

with a witch.

- Witches.

Where was whatever

happened to girl,

shootouts with

engines and bandits.

- These tracks are fresh.

We're close.

Come on, hey Marshall,

Marshall don't you think.

- Maybe it's time he

gave us some b*ll*ts.

I really don't feel like any him

are slinging some

seven foot blood hat.

- I will decide when.

- g*dd*mn

(orchestral music)

- What do you figure

they plan to do with us?

- I've always prided

myself on knowing

that I working small

mines of sex, great males.

But this is a whole

f*cking new experience.

- I guess this is

God's punishment

for thinking that

all men are dogs.

- How the f*ck are we

gonna get outta this?

- They'll come for us.

- Who say?

- The Marshall.

- There ain't no way in hell

that Quinn's gonna let me get

f*cked to any lame person.

Goddamnit psychopaths

who think they're dogs.

- Quinn's rotten

somewhere in a jail cell

waiting to get hung.

Someone is following us.

I left breadcrumbs.

- They'll be here.

- They better do it soon.

I've been playing cat and

mouse to my whole f*cking life

and I sure as don't

intend to start

by being the mother of the dog.

(dramatic music)

- Didn't you fancy yourself

to be a witch or something?

- Start going there to.

- Well I ain't talked

to God in a while except

to say thanks and help

but I'm gonna use

some every pair I got.

You better do whatever

it is with just do.

- Holy sh*t, goddamnit sure

I was never gonna make it.

- Hey Spence, you ain't

gonna have to hang me

because I'm going to sh*t

my pants and die right here.

- Marshall down there.

You see them?

- Yeah, I see, yeah.

- Oh it better be them

'cause I ain't taking

another goddamnit step.

Just bury me here.

- Can you see Mary?

- Yeah, I see Mary.

She's down there

with four others.

- Jesus Christ.

He wasn't lying, look at

those hairy mother f*ck.

Don, can you see that?

- I can't see sh*t.

My body's shutting down on me.

- Well f*ck me side settle.

- I without a doubt, I've seen

just about everything now.

- This ain't real.

We tied back there on the trail

and this is the first

circle that hell.

- Marshall, you think we

can get those b*ll*ts now?

- Yeah, you can

get your b*ll*ts.

- What's the plan?

- Well I'm gonna

rest for an hour.

Let them catch your breath

and then we are

going to climb down

to that camp church mouse.

Like now I'm gonna

get those girls

and we going to get

the hell outta here.

- Hey Marshall, I got an idea.

How about Herbie and I

stay up here in the rocks.

We'll cover y'all.

- Yes Spence, I think

Don's got a real good idea

there for a chain.

- We all going get

your second win.

- All right.

- Don, get your old

a*s up, move over.

Get in here.

- All right, Herbie.

- Yeah.

- You and Don cover.

You sh**t anything that moves.

That's not us.

- Gwen, give me your hand, okay?

- Okay, I'm good.

- You okay?

- Kind of dark Spence.

So if I make a mistake,

no hard feelings.

- You're son of a b*tch.

All kid, you come with me.

Girl's gonna be startled

when they see us.

You make sure they

don't make us sign.

Hey you ready?

- Yes sir.

- Yeah, we can go.

- I can't see sh*t.

- It's 'cause your

blend is a bat.

You old buzzard.

- There ain't no girls.

- Alright, go.

- I'll take you to shush

unless you wanna be dog food.

Shut the up f*ck.

- Don't you dare tell

me to shut the f*ck up.

- Keep shut up both of you.

Listen, listen.

That two of our boys,

about 50 bases from here,

you walk like you are on egg

shells until you reach them.

And then you wait there.

There we go.

- Quiet.

- Come go.

- Come.

- What about you?

- I'll be right behind you.

- We can't leave without Ashley.

- Where's Ashley?

- They took her to the cave.

- f*ck, f*ck.

Try and take her.

- Stay down ladies.

We'll get you outta here.

- Where the hell is Spence?

- She went into the cave.

There's another girl in there.

- Then let's get

the hell outta here.

- Not without Ashley.

- I figured you'd be

the one to say that.

She's probably dead by now.

- We'll give him five minutes.

- Oh Jesus Christ.

(dramatic music)

- Keep quiet, keep

quiet, keep quiet.

I'm gonna help get

you outta here.

You've gotta be quiet, quiet.

- Those things they

were all over me.

- They took turns wouldn't stop.

I feel like growing inside me.

- Oh, well that ain't good.

- f*ck, where are they going?

- Let's go now.

- We can't leave her.

- You can stay if you want.

Ladies, if you don't

wanna die, come with me.

- Come in.

Whole reason we came out here

in the first place is

get the girls back safe.

Ain't no sense in

all of us getting out

behind any of those

goddamnit hackers.

There just go.

- We can't leave her.

- They'll thank

me for this later.

- No , no.

- Mary.

- Put me down.

- Son of a b*tch,

no f*cking horses.

- What do we do now?

- Get the hell outta here.

- Those dogs are gonna

be following us soon.

If they ain't already.

Stand a better chance

back into way station.

- We could head back to town.

Just send some folks out

to look for the Marshall.

- That's about the

stupidest idea I ever heard.

- I don't like it.

I did not feel right

about what we did.

- What?

- Leaving Spence and the

girl behind like that.

- Well that's g*dd*mn

shame about the girl.

As far as Spence is concerned,

I don't feel bad not

one goddamnit bit.

- He wouldn't have

left us behind.

- That's a bunch of hore sh*t.

And are you forgetting

what the hell he was fixing

to do to us if we

get outta this thing?

- I ain't forgetting nothing.

- Seems like you

are, wanna hang.

At some point we're gonna

have to put a b*llet

in that son of a b*tch.

Those Harry Cox suckers might

have saved us the trouble.

- You all left a girl behind,

a sweet kind girl

who never hurt no one

or no thing in her whole life.

- I'll plug a hole in

that hore sh*t, lady.

- f*ck you.

- No f*ck you.

I ain't gonna

listen to no lecture

from someone who I just

risked my neck to save.

And I'm damn certain

I ain't going

to get a guilt trip dumped

on me by a goddamnit hore.

- That's enough.

- You ever f*cked up a hore man.

- So many, I've lost count.

- Well then you're no

better than we are.

So shut that scummy

rat trap of a mouth up

before I do it for you.

- You know I have no

trouble hitting a lady.

- I ain't a lady you

pick, f*ck her up.

- Hey stop it.

We had to leave, Marshall's

just doing his job.

Whatever happened

to him happened.

Can't change that.

I just came back here for you.

- Isn't that sweet prick?

- You are welcome.

Now come on, let's get

the hell outta here.

(g*nsh*t explodes)

- Spence, goddamnit you made it.

- Yeah, I made it.

- Well, hell a

f*cking over here.

- Where's Ashley?

- She was dead when I found her.

- Well I guess waiting for you

wouldn't have made a difference.

- Just you might have warmed

my heart a little bit.

- Didn't know Laman had one.

- Spence, we waited

as long as we could

and I saw them dog men

things running the cave

and sh*t at that point, getting

the girls back to safety.

I figured that's

what you would want.

- You did fine, Herbie.

- What about the dogs?

- I got three of 'em.

And I found an opening

in the back of Cave

was able to get up.

- And they're still out there?

- I'd say it's highly possible.

- All right, give

me your g*ns now.

- I can't do that.

- Can't and won't.

Two different things.

Now if you don't give me

your g*n in 30 seconds,

I'm going to give you

an extra set of holes

that God didn't give you.

- Marshall, we're

gonna need them later.

If those things

catch up with us.

- Across that bridge,

we won't get there.

- We're wasting time.

Those things are going

to get here soon.

- And your 30 seconds

are almost up.

- Down.

Come on.

- f*ck.

- You know Marshall,

I don't want to

but at some point we're

gonna have to k*ll you.

- Why wait?

- Why don't you pick

up that g*n right now?

Try it.

All right, your boys

get up and the coach.

- Anything you say boss?

- Spence, when you carrying

around five pounds of ba*ls

in the yard of pecker,

that doesn't warrant

being called boy.

- You take the r*fles.

Goddamnit, I'm gonna drive.

Careful, you got a big packer.

- There you go.

- Thank you.

- So Smith, I am real sorry

about leaving you back

like that brother.

- You stop apologizing.

It shows the

deficiency of spirit.

Now anybody tries to jump

outta that coach you sh**t him.

Any thing tries to

jump in, sh**t it.

(horses neighing)

(upbeat music)

- Marshall, Marshall

can't keep us tied up

with this post like this.

Me and Don were both cr*cker

jack shots and you know.

- I might be so.

I don't know anymore

what you two boys

might be sh**ting at.

I'd rather take my

chances with the dogs.

And y'all know how to use a g*n.

- I've never even held one.

- You give me the g*n.

I think I know how to use it.

- Good, anyone else?

- I used to hunt rabbits with

my daddy when I was little.

- Dog is a much bigger target.

You want be fine.

- That's mine.

- I can probably figure it out.

- Herby.

- Yeah.

- Get you how to use

that g*dd*mn thing.

- Oh, sh*t there

ain't nothing to it.

- sh**ting the lever actions

it's easier than doing a

hore with two broken legs.

- No offense ma'am.

- None taken.

- Cover whatever you're aiming

at the end of that

barrel, pull the trigger.

Try not to get knocked

on that dainty

little last of yours.

- We're all gonna die.

- Socrates said, "Be of

good cheer about death

and know this is truth.

No evil can happen to a good man

either in life or after death."

- Well, I guess that

leaves me out in the cold.

- I guess it does.

(dramatic music)

- Hey Don, what are we gonna do?

- When those things get here

all hell's going break loose.

If they manage to put

off the first wave,

this bench is going to crack

and he's gonna cut us loose.

So you wait till I

make my first move

and then you back me up.

- You know I ain't never

k*lled nobody before.

- You know how used to

always tell me about

how you hated your old man.

- Yeah.

- You ever hate your mom?

- Yeah, when I was a kid

he used to come home drunk,

whipper and if I

got in the middle,

he used to beat the

hell outta me too.

- All right.

You push your father's

face under Spence

and you put all your

hate under the man

that stands between

you and your freedom.

And that trigger is going pull

through like axle

grease in August.

- I have to teach you

how to use that thing.

- We'll see.

- Maybe they won't come.

- I wouldn't count on that.

When you looked in my

eyes, what'd you see?

- Nothing.

People can't look in your eyes

and tell what's gonna

happen to another soul.

It's foolishness.

(dogs barks)

- Guys get ready.

- What the hell is

going on out there?

- You won't be able

to see anything

until they're on the porch.

- Stand about 10 feet

back in the window

and don't fire until

you can't miss.

- Well why then you

gonna have tie me,

give me my g*dd*mn g*n.

- Shut up old man.

- They are on the roof.

- Steady?

Steady?

(g*nshots explodes)

Never stop never die

They just keep on

get the roll ball

Crazy horses moving

Never hold they

keep on moving

And it's all around clock

What a show then they go

stopping up those guys

(g*nshots exploding)

(girls screaming)

(dogs barking)

- You had enough yet.

Now f*cking on tires.

- Go, sh**t, sh**t.

- You got better get over me.

- Come on, go, go, go

- How many rounds you got?

- I got five, I

think I'm not sure.

- You young lady

won't be needing this.

- You can be mad at me later.

Keep your back against the

wall no matter what happens.

Don't let anything

get behind you.

- In case we don't make

it outta this, I'm sorry.

If I had a chance again,

I wouldn't run this time

and when you woke up,

I'd still be lying

there right beside you.

The lady still want more

She got me high

I'm breathing on blood

And she got see rise

I ain't no more

But the devil's fight

Trying to save more soul

Couldn't fight the battle

- Better play out.

Some mother mother f*ck

Couldn't bring on a hand

Though I'm waiting

But I couldn't

(g*nsh*t explodes)

- Anybody wanna drink?

No takers?

Have one of my own.

You went from dog k*ller

to long dog real quick.

- I just wanna make sure you

don't get too comfortable

with that g*n and

I hand it over.

- Well that's my memory

deceives me and I miscounted.

Your hammer is hanging

over an empty chamber.

- Be so sure then.

Why don't you make your move?

- I do believe I will.

(sad music)

- Now's the time kid,

if I miss you take him.

- Stop it.

Put your g*ns down.

Ain't she had enough

k*lling for one night?

- Shut up g*dd*mn sl*t.

Hey, that right.

- Doesn't have to go this way.

- Ain't it funny how

having a common enemy

bring folks together,

and when it's over,

they ride back at

each other's throats.

(dramatic music)

(g*nsh*t explodes)

Where'd I get you that shot?

Sorry about that.

I was aiming for

your g*dd*mn head.

Oh, you brought this.

- f*ck you, f*ck you.

- You brought this on

yourself some b*tch.

You were gonna watch

us hang for what?

We stole a few dollars.

We didn't rob the

g*dd*mn saloon.

We didn't rob the general store.

We took a few measly bucks

from the g*dd*mn bank

and we were gonna hang.

Is that sound fair?

Even so you son of a b*tch,

I don't wanna watch you suffer.

So what I'm gonna do

is put you to sleep.

You are pointing that thing

in the wrong direction.

- Don't do it.

- You little f*ck.

I've been a g*dd*mn

father figure to you.

- I had one father and

that was more than enough.

Right now you're

starting to look

and sound a little bit like him.

- You're ungrateful sh*t bird.

(g*nshots exploding)

(soft soul music)

- I've been preparing for

this moment my whole life.

Goddamnit.

Now is here.

I'm not ready.

Goddamnit.

I am scared.

- No pain.

- Thank you ma'am.

- I am maybe where I'm gone

it'll be better than this.

That's bullshit.

I am just going in the ground.

- Maybe, maybe not.

- No I'm gonna find

out in a while.

You know that poem

that your grandma

used to tell you?

I still like to hear that.

I still like to hear that.

Do one more time

before I'm move along.

- Father God forsook His son

when He was up

there on that tree,

now I'm afraid he's turned

his back on you and on me.

I don't need heaven above and

I don't want hell down under.

And when I die carrying my soul

on the sound of silent thunder.

(soft guitar music)

(birds chirping)

- I guess we should say

something over them.

You girls know any prayers?

- I know a wicked chant

my grandmother taught me.

- What's a wicked chant?

- It's a witchcraft thing.

- I ain't no g*dd*mn

vessel of holiness.

But I ain't exactly comfortable

with no boo do chant neither.

I'll think of something.

Hey old man, you're up there

and you're still

listening to me.

I hope they're in a

better place at peace

and one with everything

they ever loved.

And thanks for saving our

asses with those f*cking dogs.

And when it is our turn to go,

hope you can be understanding

with our f*ck

and can forgive us.

Thanks again for everything.

We'll talk again next

when something either really

bad or really good happens.

Amen.

- Well how are we gonna do now?

- Head into town, right?

- I ain't going

anywhere near that town.

- Well what part of the

world strikes your fancy

Mr. Bank Robber?

- Ain't exactly sure yet.

A few months back ran

into this little

b*stard out in Gordo

told me they found gold

up in Juneau Alaska.

- In Alaska, I've

heard of Alaska.

Ain't it always cold dark.

- Not this summer.

It says warm as it is here

and the sun never sits

daylight all day long.

- Where'd you figure

you're gonna get

the money for this trip?

- I'm a resourceful feller.

- Well, I ain't never

seen a day with no night.

I'm not sure as hell

ain't letting you

outta my sat this time.

- What about us?

What are we gonna do?

- So this prospecting

fella get this.

He said that

there's so much gold

that they're just

picking up nuggets

right out of the rivers.

Man, I can make a

fortune within a month.

Maybe I could open my own place.

You girls, you

could work for me.

No f*cking either.

Classy establishment,

drinking, smoking, dancing,

singing, maybe a

little stud poker.

- Well, let's see

how far we get.

- Sounds like a plan, Maryanne.

Tell me baby

What I gotta do

I've been waiting

for a life time

To find a girl like you

You're so cool

Baby I'm no fool

Takes one to know one

And I found you

Understood as cradle

Damn by makes a cool

I've lived every

you wanna go

Understood as cradle

Always bad alone

You are the only one

who brings me home

(upbeat music)

Understood as cradle

Damn by makes you cool

I've been everywhere

you wanna go

Understood as cradle

Always bad alone

You are the only one

who brings me home

You are the only one

You are the only one

You are the only one

who brings me home

Tell me baby

What I gotta do

Blood stains the mesa

I'm drunk on one service

I wrote a bank in

new the last writing

The loads on my trail

And the devil's on trail

I live a life of

sin and I must bear

But my heart so darling

Rides faster and farther

With God's help I

just make it away

My girl lives in Reno

She owns a casino

If I make it to her

arms I think I said

Who put the blue

in your eyes

And go dust in your head

And there's pain in my

heart I believe upon

No one can compare

Who put the love

in your eyes

I can't wait stop and wonder

What would I do in

world without you

I be just like

silent thunder

I made it across the border

At seven I recorded

I rode into little

dancing challenge

I stopped to get go on

If I bullied for

my sixth strength

That's when I bowed and

owner stopped me down

As I lay here I am dying

And our soul is crying

They've got around

and watch me blow away

If there's no room

for me in love

Tell my girl now to worry

I see her again and I'll say

Who put the blue

in your eyes

And go dust in your eyes

And there's pain in my heart

When I move upon

No one can compare

Who put the love

in your eyes

I cannot stop and wonder

What would I do in

a world without you

I'd be just like

silent thunder

Who put the blue

in your eyes

And the go dust in your hand

And there's pain in my heart

When I move it upon

No one can compare

Who put the love

in your eyes

I cannot stop and wonder

What would I do in

a world without you

I be just like

silent thunder