Desperado: Badlands Justice (1989)

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We're closed up, friend.

You know a man
called Emmett?

What about him?

I'm looking
for him.

I heard he worked here.

He did.

He's moved on
to the town of Magnolia.

Looking for some excitement,
I expect.

It's just you two
fellas here?

Just us two.

You mind if I have
a cup of coffee?

Help yourself.

I saw three horses
out front.

Pete, why don't you explain

the way things are
to Mr. McCall.

That's a nice g*n
you got there.

My friend Sundeen,
he's got one just like it.

Right now, it's pointed directly
at your manhood.

Your friend Emmett,

I put two whiskeys in him.

He liked nothing better
than telling me

your whole life story.

I crown myself, Pete.

Why don't you go see
about getting Mr. McCall's g*ns.

Aah!

-Shut up, Pete.

Just stay right where
you're at, Pete.

I want that $2,000 reward
a whole hell of a lot more

than I want
Pete's company.

Man's got to keep
his priorities straight.

Aah!

Desperado

Why don't you come
To your senses?

You been out riding fences

For so long now

Oh, you're a hard one

I know that you got
Your reasons

These things
That are pleasing you

Can hurt you somehow

Don't you draw
The queen of diamonds, boy

She'll b*at you
If she's able

You know the queen of hearts
Is always your best bet

Now it seems to me
Some fine things

Have been laid
Upon your table

But you only want the ones

That you can't get

Desperado

Why don't you come
To your senses?

Come down
From your fences

Open the gate

It may be raining

But there's a rainbow
Above you

You better let
Somebody love you

Before it's too

Late

-Daddy!
-No, stop!

-Cal!
-Daddy!

Cal!

Are you okay?

Cal, say something!

Daddy!

Cal, come on.
Come on, Cal. Say something.

Daddy?

There anybody in there?

My husband.

Shore-up's collapsing
from inside.

You got any dynamite?

The expl*si*n
could k*ll him.

Ma'am, he's dead right now

unless we blow him out of there.

Get down.

Cal.

Oh, God.

Who's that?

That's the man
that got you out.

I'm obliged, mister.

I got to get you inside
and fix up that arm.

Honey, it's there.

What?

The gold. I seen it.

Oh, Cal.

Cal.

Come on. Come on.

This'll help.

You're going
to heal up fine.

Here you are.

-Thank you, ma'am.
-You're welcome.

You ever been
to Philadelphia?

No.

There's a parcel of land
up on what they call
Liberty Hill.

You can see the sites
of four different battles

of the Revolution
from there.

Going to build this house
right on that spot,

with a view of the river
and all four of those sites.

Cal studied to build houses
before we came out West.

Never could make enough to
get one off the drawing board.

When we sell the mine,

I'll be able to build
that house.

And we're going
to live in it,

the way we always dreamed.

Aren't you going
to miss it out here?

About the only thing
I'll really miss
are these flowers.

I think they're the prettiest
I've ever seen.

For what I'm getting paid
for that mine,

we'll be able to have them
shipped back

-whenever you please.

Does that doll have a name?

Victoria.

She was named
after the Queen of England.

Are you going to have room
in this house for Victoria?

It wouldn't be a palace
without her.

You know, Cal...

a man wanted to work
a mine like this,

he could find
himself rich.

I don't need
to be rich.

Just need enough
to build that house

and send Jenny
to a fine school.

After Sam Ethridge comes out
to confirm the property lines,

we're Easterners as fast
as I can get to town,

sign the papers
and collect my money.

I'm real happy for you, Cal.

Last night,
I'm dead asleep

and Allie wakes me.

Scared me half
out of the bed.

I don't know
what's wrong.

She starts to smile.

So I start smiling too.

And finally I say,
"Why are we smiling?"

And she says,

"Cal, I never thought
I'd say this again,

but I want another baby."

I just wanted to thank you again
for saving my life.

I want to show you
a secret.

All right.

Come on.

It's real close.

Over here.

Only the people
in our family
know about this.

I wanted you
to know about it too.

Well, I'm honored.

That's quite a place.

We won't be able
to take it with us

when we go
to Philadelphia.

No, you won't.

Maybe you can keep an eye
on it for us.

That's going to be a little hard
for me to do, Jenny.

Why's that?

Well, because I won't
be around all the time.

But if you are around,

you'll make sure
everything's all right?

You got my word on it.

Wish you could stay
through to supper.

I've got
a rancher's roast.

Well, that sounds
real good.

But I've got to get
to Magnolia.

I got some business
to tend to.

I'll stop back
in a couple of days.

We'd like that.

I wonder if they got that
licorice at the general store.

Jenny, it's not polite
to hint for gifts.

It's all right.
Sometimes I need a hint.

There's no words
for all we owe you.

Bye.

Tequila.

His tooth starts aching bad,
he gets crazy with it.

All he wants to do
is drink and fight.

They've been trying to get
that tooth out for a week.

I'm looking for a man
named Emmett.

I heard he was here
in town.

He was.
Rode out a couple days ago.

I got $5 says
somebody gets cut.

Ten says somebody
gets k*lled.

You're drunk.

Not drunk enough.

Well, you got to be
pretty drunk,

you don't feel my g*n
in your ribs.

I can cut out your eyes
before you pull the trigger.

Do it.

I'd like to buy
these gentlemen a drink.

I'm Kirby Clarke.

We didn't expect you
for the better part of a week,

Mr. Boothe.

Mr. Clarke...

you were always the one
to be spoiling our sport.

Things were just becoming
interesting.

The others are at
the hotel.

Might be more convenient
to talk there.

Shall we go,
Mr. Boothe?

Lead the way.

Bet ain't over yet.

As I explained
in the letter,

we are a merchant's
association.

A coalition of concerned
citizens, including myself,

Mr. Ledon, Mr. Messina,

and Mr. Young,
our lawyer.

I think I made it very clear
the problem we face, Mr. Boothe.

You see, our community
is at a crucial point

in its development.

We are in a perfect
location

for a railroad stop
on the Albuquerque line.

So, what's the problem?

You met him.

Richard Marriott.

The Englishman?

Yes. Yes, he has a completely
different plan for Magnolia.

He's turning this town
into a cesspool.

Gambling, prostitution,
gunrunning.

He will line his pockets
with the spoils

of any dirty
little business.

Goodness gracious, you saw what
it was like over there.

The man owns half the town,
and he's buying up what's left,

including the mines.

Well, four able-bodied
men like you

ought to be able to have a talk
with a man like Marriott.

That's what we're hiring
you to do.

You're hiring me
to talk to him?

I think we made it
plain enough

in our letter,
Mr. Boothe,

that we have offered you $900
to come here and k*ll him.

Now, that's what
you do, isn't it?

One of you own
the general store?

I'm going to be needing
to buy some licorice.

Are you going
to do it or not?

No.

Hold it right there!

Who are you?

A friend.

Who did this?

Stay where you are.

If you were their friend,

how come I ain't
never seen you before?

What happened
to the little girl?

Who did this?

The next sh*t goes
right through your head.

I'm going to bury
these folks.

I'm a miner.
I know how to dig.

That was your last
warning.

You better get on your horse
and keep traveling, stranger.

With our mines,
our natural resources

and our location
on the cattle trail,

we are the obvious choice
for a railroad stop.

And, gentlemen,
I plan to live
to see Magnolia

become one of the biggest towns
east of San Francisco.

You don't have to sell us,
Mr. Clarke.

That's why we're here.

What concerns us
is what this town

seems to be
turning into.

Well, there is no problem
that we can't deal with.

Well, we can't give you
a final decision

until we're convinced
you're taking the proper steps.

Now, I believe
the federal marshal

is due here on the 10th.

That's eight days from now.

If he can give us his--

Mr. Boothe?

I believe you got my badge?

You see, gentlemen?

We are not even waiting
for the federal marshal.

I would like to introduce
Mr. Boothe,

Magnolia's new sheriff.

Your meeting's over.

Well, what the hell
does that mean?

Cal and Allison Parsons
have been m*rder*d.

Their little daughter's missing.

Oh, Mr. Boothe.

We are happy that
you've reconsidered our offer.

But I am unhappy
that you interrupt my meeting.

You said you wanted
a sheriff.

We're on the verge
of turning this town around,

of giving it a future.

There's a little girl
lost in those hills
out there.

I want to find her.

You're right.

You are absolutely right.

Cal and Allison
were friends of mine,
and I--

I shouldn't be thinking
about business,
not at this time.

No, I'll do anything
I can to help you.

We have got to find her.

Let's go!

All right, we're going
to break up into four groups.

Anybody sees any sign
of that little girl,

fire two sh*ts in the air.

It frosts over tonight,
that kid'll be dead by morning.

Keep looking, Ben.

We just got
to keep looking.

I want everybody back here
to saddle up tomorrow.

Lyle, come over here.

Lyle, we'll show you
where your quarters are.

You can get settled in.

Mr. Boothe,

I appreciate what
you've done here today.

I want you to know that.

You've gone far beyond anything
that we could have asked

or expected of you.

And tomorrow morning,
I am going to take
personal charge

of the search party.

And then you can get back
to the business

that you were hired
to attend to.

Take care of him now.

Thank you, again.

You want me to show you
your office?

Know a man named Ethridge?
Runs a claims office?

Sure.

That's it right over there.

He lives right behind it.

Go on and take my horse

over to the stable.

Be sure that he's fed
and brushed down.

Hey, sheriff.

I hear you ain't got
no conscience.

We're closed.

You're open.

Let's try it again.

Cal Parsons told me
you were coming out there

to check his claim.

Mister, I want to know
what happened out there.

By the time I got there,

all there was
was the two of them sh*t dead.

Not a thing I could
do about it.

You could have buried them.

Mister, I didn't know
if the sh**ting was finished...

someone was just reloading.

You see that little girl
out there?

No, sir. There wasn't
any sign of her.

Who's buying that mine?

Buying the mine?

The mine. You went out
to check the property lines.

For who?

That's...
private information.

It just became public.

No one's saying nothing,
Mr. Marriott.

That's not the answer
that I wanted to hear.

You'll dig a little deeper

and tend to that business
immediately, Mr. Pike.

Yes, sir,
Mr. Marriott.

Lee, Miss Caroline
at the breakfast table?

I told you, we do not
have coffee for breakfast.

But your guest said
he preferred it.

My guest?

This is quite a surprise.

I'm afraid I haven't
had the pleasure.

This is Mr. Boothe.

Magnolia's new sheriff.

You should have told us
you were coming, Mr. Boothe.

I would have had the chef
prepare you something special.

However, I'm delighted
you're here.

I was going to send
for you anyway.

I trust the coffee
is to your taste.

Tell me, sheriff,

did you know Mr. Laughton,
your predecessor?

No, ma'am.

Pike tells me he wasn't
very good with a g*n.

I think that because
you're not eating,

we will excuse you now,
my dear.

Sheriff.

Ma'am.

Mr. Boothe,

they tell me that
you have been paid
a great deal of money

to come here
and k*ll me.

These people consider me
to be the lawless West,

and yet they're the ones
that go out

and hire
the professional k*ller.

I'm a businessman,
Mr. Boothe.

I make my living
by catering to the needs

of a growing country.

That Henry of yours,
for instance,

I could supply you
with several hundreds of those.

Or perhaps something
with a little more firepower

is to your taste.

But right now, I'm negotiating
the purchase of a Gatling g*n.

Right now, I'm looking
for a little girl.

Jenny Parsons?

Oh.

I can assure you
that no one deplores

the death of her parents
more than I do.

You were buying the mine.

I had bought it,
Mr. Boothe.

Cal Parsons and I
had shaken hands.

The terms were all agreed.

But he never turned up in town
to sign the papers.

If finding Jenny Parsons

is in your interest,
Mr. Boothe,

go to it.

Go to it.
You have my blessing.

Your blessing?

Yes, sir.

For without that,
you would be a dead man.

I don't like
being threatened.

Mr. Boothe.

Why don't
you leave
Magnolia.

Ma'am?

There's enough corruption
in this town without you.

And what makes you think
that I'm corrupt?

You're here.

Can I help you with that,
Miss Harris?

I can manage.

I was real sorry
to hear about
what happened

out there
at the Parsons place.

You have any ideas
about that?

No, do you?

You were their friend.

Maybe you answer my question
civil-like.

Tell me about
the little girl.

Go to hell.

Come here, lady.

-I don't think

that lady wants
to talk to you.

Don't be a fool, mister.

I'll k*ll your boss here

and put a b*llet
in your eye

before you can
cock your g*n.

He ain't going
to do nothing, Merle.

Try me, Merle.

Let the girl go.

Aah!

It's just going
to get worse.

Drop your g*n.

Tell Marriott
to stay out of my way.

Thank you.

So you're
the new
sheriff?

Henry Boothe.

Why were they asking you
about the little girl?

Because I'm the one
that found their bodies.

And you didn't see
any sign of Jenny?

No. She was nowhere
in sight.

What do you think
happened to her?

You might ask
Mr. Clarke.

Isn't he the one
that hired you?

Ah, Mr. Boothe.

I thought you were in charge
of the search party.

I have men covering
every inch of ground

for miles around
the Parsons' mine.

If that little girl
is alive, we'll find her.

Mr. Boothe...

I understand that
you had a little talk

with Mr. Ethridge
last night.

Now, maybe I haven't
made my position

entirely clear
to you.

Your concern is with
Richard Marriott.

Now more than ever.

Isn't it obvious to you

that it was Marriott
who k*lled the Parsons?

Marriott was buying their mine.
Why would he k*ll them?

That's the way
Richard Marriott
does business.

He makes an offer,

and at the last moment
he defaults, offers half.

If the man doesn't like
the terms, he sh**t him.

He sh**t him?

Doesn't make a lot
of sense, does it?

Oh, yes, it does,

when he goes to talk
to the next miner.

Now, I have $1,000 here,
Mr. Boothe.

There's 900
that was offered
to you.

An additional
100 of my own.

Now, the federal marshal
will be here in eight days.

We have until then
to clean up this town,

or we'll lose
the railroad.

I want Richard Marriott
dead and buried

by the end of the week.

How did your meeting
with the railway people
go, Kirby?

I trust that you managed
to reassure them

that I was not a thr*at.

I don't recall your name
coming up.

I have tried to cooperate
with you every step of the way.

And every step of the way,
you have opposed me.

I am the future
of this town.

And the sooner
you recognize that,

the safer you will be.

Are you through?

Not yet.

If you imagine that
this hired k*ller
that you've brought in

is going to tilt the scales
in your direction,

I think you're going to be
sadly mistaken.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

This sheriff, or whatever
it is you call him,

I think you'll find
that he's far more interested

in finding
the Parsons child

than he is
in my state of health.

Well, we're all concerned
about the little girl.

Yes.

We should talk
about that sometime.

And about the Parsons' mine.

There ain't gonna be room enough
for all this in the saloon.

That's why
we're moving
next door.

To the mercantile?

Hey! Careful with that.

It come all the way
from New Orleans.

You.

You're not putting that

through my front door.

Well, we ain't.

We're cutting a hole

right through
the side of the saloon.

What's your problem anyways?

-You and Marriott made a deal.
-I never made that--

You sure as hell did.

We're supposed
to help you relocate.

You got your choice.

Another town, or...

...or heaven.

I built this place
with my own hands.

Ma'am.

I don't take
very kindly to you
pointing that thing at me.

Well, then you'd better
get back on your horse.

You're not going
to sh**t me.

Look, I appreciate what
you done for me back in town,

but it don't mean
you're welcome on my land.

Did Cal Parsons
own a watch?

Might have.

Solid gold watch?

If Cal Parsons
owned a watch like this,

he'd have traded
it in for tools.

One of a few things that
I brought with me from Europe

was an abiding passion
for fine Napoleon brandy.

How are you,
my friend?

You disappointed me.

Well, yes, of course
you're disappointed.

But you have to understand,
it's a volatile business.

My friends in the m*llitary
have suffered a setback.

Temporary one.

You guaranteed
500 r*fles.

All I see outside is 40.

You men will be able
to take delivery of the rest

within a few days.

And as for that Gatling g*n
that you've been so anxious

to get your hands on,
we have it.

No, we had a deal.

I made plans
based on your word.

Then your plans will just
have to be adjusted.

Sometimes it is not so easy
to make these changes.

Look, my dear chap,

if you want to go off
and fight your little revolution

and save your people
from the chains of oppression,

then you will take delivery

as and when I can
arrange delivery.

Unless you know somewhere else
where you can do your business.

You haven't touched
your brandy.

The g*ns ain't yours yet.

You pull a g*n
on my friend again,

I will cut off your nose
and feed it to you.

We do business, no?

Maybe they'll just
all k*ll each other,

and that'll be that.

Damn lot of good
your hired k*ller's doing us.

Look here.

Pike, it seems
like you're always

giving somebody
a hard time.

Seems like you got
a problem minding
your own business.

Well, you're forgetting
that I'm sheriff.

That makes it all my business.

They're Army issue.

What about it,
Mr. Sheriff?

You can't
go in there!

The U.S. Army.
Not only are they corrupt,
they're slow.

The bar is not open.

I found
your watch.

Thought you might
want it back.

Well, it's quite beautiful,
but I'm afraid it isn't mine.

Now, if you'll excuse us,
we're trying to talk.

You're going to talk to me.

Your time as sheriff

has just come to an end.

Let's go
back outside.

Go to hell.

That weren't supposed
to mean no more

than a friendly
invitation.

You just drop your g*n there,
real easy.

I would do
what he says.

In case you were wondering,

I would have sh*t the kid.

Get him out of my sight.

We'll take him.

Hector...

I have done my best
to coexist with these people,

and this is how they thank me.

I want you to find
the Parsons girl,

even if you have to rip
this town apart.

I want this matter
settled.

And if the railroad
or anybody else

wants to speak to the person
in charge of Magnolia,

they will speak to me.

Go find the girl.

What is it?
What do you want?

Just a little friendly
conversation, Mr. Young.

I believe...

that this is yours.

Now then,

Mr. Young, I understand that you
drew up Cal Parsons' will.

I was his lawyer, yes.

Excellent.

Now all you have to do
is tell me the specifics.

I imagine that his daughter
inherited.

Mr. Marriott,
a lawyer isn't allowed

to violate the
confidentiality--

Do you want us to violate his
confidentiality, Mr. Marriott?

No, no, no, Mr. Pike.

That won't be necessary.

Nothing untoward is
going to happen here.

Jenny Parsons inherited,
is that correct?

I assume there was
a trustee.

Of course.
She was only a child.

The name, Mr. Young.

The name!

Emily Harris.

And Miss Harris can sign
for the child?

Up until her 21st birthday.

She can, for instance,

sign over the child's rights
to the mine.

I would have that checked
if I were you.

I believe it's running
a little fast.

Hello, Emily.

May I come in?

I want to discuss
your claim.

No, you may not
come in.

Oh.

Why, have you got

some fortunate fellow
stashed away inside?

Just tell me what you want
and then get
the hell off my land.

Now, I have come here
in good faith.

I haven't brought
anybody with me.

What is that, a thr*at?

Well, I hadn't
construed it as such.

But I will give you
some advice.

Magnolia is becoming
more and more

an unpleasant place
to live in.

Now, please let me come inside
so that I can discuss with you

how I can buy your mine.

And if I won't sell?

What are you going to do?
k*ll me too?

I think that was
uncalled for.

You got just enough time
to get back in that carriage

and get out of here,

or else I'm going to
blow you back
to wherever you came from.

You have worked so hard
since your brother d*ed.

You sacrificed your life
and your dreams for his dream.

I admire that.

I can make your dreams
come true, Emily.

Get off my land.

Good day.

Sleep well.

Aah!

Whoa. Whoa.

Come on out of there!

I told you,
I don't take kindly

to you pointing
that thing at me.

You're bleeding.

Did you get that the last town
you were sheriff in?

Something I really ought
to tell you.

What?

That you ain't Henry Boothe?

Last town I lived in
before Magnolia,

a man came through there
about five years ago

named Henry Boothe.

sh*t up that town
pretty good.

Well, my name
is Duell McCall.

And knowing that information
can make you $2,000.

They say I k*lled
a sheriff.

Did you?

No.

I've been looking
for the man who did.

Well, staying around Magnolia
trying to find Jenny...

how's that going to
help you find this man?

Well, I haven't been
doing it because of that.

I stayed with the Parsons
for a couple of days.

It was like looking
through a store window

at something
I could never hope to buy.

And besides that,
I know what it's like

to lose your family.

Does it really matter
that much to you?

Something's got to.

When Cal and Allison
were sh*t...

I was out in the woodshed.

I was fixing a pickax.

I heard the sh*ts.
I just didn't
think nothing of it.

I figured it was
just somebody
doing some hunting.

It wasn't until the night

there was somebody
at my door.

Jenny.

She run all the way down
from her folks' mine.

She said her mama told her
to just keep running.

Don't look behind,
no matter what she heard.

She hid out back
until it got dark.

Is she all right?

She's safe.

I have her with a friend.

Does she know
who k*lled her folks?

No.

Can I ask you
to do something for me?

Hold me.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Who did you think was out
in the stable last night?

I thought maybe
Marriott had come back.

Come back?

He was out here earlier.

He wanted to buy my mine.

I think you'd better
take me to Jenny.

You any good
with that r*fle?

Aren't you supposed to be tied
to a wagon somewhere?

Sheriff, you know,
we's only expecting the lady.

That must be why
there's only three of you.

Lady, right now,

that little girl
is the last of your worries.

Wouldn't you say?

Pat?

Jared?

Aah!

I'm so sorry, Emily.

The four of them
just came in.

The child and I were just
sitting down to breakfast.

Where'd they take
the little girl?

You go to hell.

Mister, you're not
going to make it.

Why don't you help
the little girl?

Pike took her.

I don't know where he...

Marriott won't hurt her.

How do you figure that?

He wants the mine.
He's got to talk to me.

I'm her guardian.

You know a town
called Kelton?

Yeah. Why?

Take me there.

I came for that
r*fle shipment.

You ain't Pike.

I am now.

What am I supposed
to tell Pike
when he shows up?

I wouldn't waste
a lot of time on that.

Now that you got
everything you want,

I guess
you'll be going, huh?

You're forgetting
something.

I don't know
what you mean.

The Gatling g*n.

Pull the cover off.

Emily, my dear.
How nice to see you.

I was just enjoying
a good book.

Do you find you have much time
for reading these days?

I want to see Jenny.

Yes. Well, I think
it might be more prudent

to discuss the young lady's
business in my study.

Well, I must say,

it took you longer to come
and see me than I'd expected.

Please.

I want Jenny.

Yes, of course you do.

I didn't expect
that you'd come

because you'd changed your mind
about my proposal.

Well, she's a charming
little girl.

So well behaved for someone
brought up out here.

I want to see her.

You know, I do believe
that Cal made a very,

very wise choice
in appointing you her guardian.

Damn you.

Bring her to me.

Oh, she's not here.

Caroline cannot
abide children.

Where is she?

She's safe.

Now then...

all I want is what was
agreed upon.

I have here
a bill of sale.

You will sign it
for the child.

I will give you,
to hold in trust for her,

the $5,000
that I promised Cal.

You promised Cal $10,000.

Did I?

Now, you have taken up
enough of my time.

I suggest that you sign
the bill of sale.

And I suggest you look
out your front window.

What the...?

[horses whinny
and dogs bark distantly]

Have you gone
out of your mind?

That's a nice piece
of merchandise you got here.

I've already told Emily
the little girl isn't here.

Well, I wouldn't have
sh*t up your whole house

if I thought she was.

Then what do you want?

I want the little girl!

I've got your g*ns.

You bring her to Emily's,
I'll give them back to you.

One hour.

Sheriff.

Sheriff, I don't
know anything
about that little girl.

But I do know
that Richard Marriott

is a lot of things,

but he's not responsible for
those two people being k*lled.

And what about
that little girl?

You think once he gets
his r*fles back,

he won't put
a b*llet in her?

We never did take that trip
to San Francisco, did we?

Richard, I didn't tell him
anything, I swear.

Then where is it written
that marriage isn't a marriage

without a honeymoon?

Oh, I have
no illusions about this.

I know
you don't love me.

But then,
love isn't everything

in a marriage, is it?

You know...

the first time I saw you,

the thing that I found
most beautiful about you

was your hair.

It was so soft.

So silky.

I truly believed
it was the most

beautiful hair in the world.

Richard, don't.

Now I'm going to be
able to keep

that beauty
with me forever.

Hurry.

Have you heard?
Marriott's got the girl.

Gentlemen, I'd like you
to meet Mr. Henry Boothe.

Gentlemen.

Sorry I was detained.

Where's Charlie Young?

Was that my g*n
that did this?

It seems that,
once again,

you are unable
to keep your word.

-Just a minute...
-No, no, no, no.

No more excuses.

And no more delays!

My men will take
the Gatling g*n,

and you will return the money
we advanced you for the r*fles.

That is out of the question.
We have a deal.

But you have lost control
of the situation.

The r*fles are no longer
in your possession.

Am I to take that
to mean that you intend

to take control
of the situation?

You come from a people
with a glorious history

of unfinished revolutions,

rampant starvation,

and pathetic attempts
at self-government,

and you intend
to take control?

I want the money.

The money has been
spent, you idiot.

Do you not understand
how commerce works?

How the hell do you think
I got the Gatling g*n?

Now, get out of my way
so I can get you
your r*fles back.

I know how to get you
your g*ns.

That looks like Charlie Young.

Whoa.

I wanted you...

to tell you...

the watch was mine.

I didn't know
he was going to sh**t.

Pike?

Richard's ready
for the little girl now.

All right, I hear you.
She's asleep.

Whoa.

I didn't know
you smoke.

I don't.

Isn't it time for you
to take a walk?

Where's the girl?

It doesn't work like that.

It doesn't work
that way either.

Hey, you tell your boys
to throw their g*ns.

Throw 'em far.

Do as he says.

Do it!

I'm just going to keep this lit
for the time being.

Where is the girl?

She's in good hands.

You don't think
I'd leave her here, do you?

Given your propensity to go down
blowing things to bits?

Well, you best see
about getting her.

All in good time.

Now, I'm going
to tell you this again,

because I want you to understand
me quite clearly.

I did not k*ll Cal
and Allison Parsons.

As I told Emily,
I had a deal with Cal.

A deal which
I am prepared to honor.

All I want
is Emily's signature.

And, of course, my g*ns.

Get the girl.

You don't appear
to understand me.

Mr. Pike is bringing
the girl here.

Now, though I didn't
k*ll the parents,

unless I get the signature,
I'm perfectly prepared

to k*ll the child,
do you under

Now tell me who has control
of the situation.

You can live
or die.

Emily!

May I take my g*ns?

Hell, yes.

Thank you.

I didn't do this for you.

These g*ns are to keep
my country free

of men like that.

Vamonos!

Hyah!

Hyah!

Come on, let's go
up to the house.

Bring the little girl
over here.

I don't want no part
in k*lling a little girl, Kirby.

You want this
little girl's testimony

to leave you hanging
on the gallows?

This whole thing's
gone too far.

We were going to just ride out

and talk to Cal Parsons.

You end up sh**ting 'em.
Now we come to this.

If Cal had sold me the mine
instead of Marriott,

none of this
would have happened.

Anyways, you don't have
to pull the trigger.

That's what we're paying
Mr. Boothe for.

This sure as hell
is the land of opportunity.

I get offered a job
to work here.

I come to find another man
doing that job in my stead.

Sure didn't expect
that man to be you, McCall.

I believe that $2,000 reward
on you was alive or dead.

The girl, Mr. Boothe.
-Be my pleasure.

It don't matter who pulls the
trigger. It just ain't right.

I can fix it
so you don't see it.

You never had
a chance, Kirby.

None of us did.

Freshened him up
for you, sheriff.

Ain't let no one else
touch him.

You did a good job.

This one's on me.

Well, there you are,
Miss Harris.

I guess you're about as rich
as anyone around here.

Did you hear about
the railroad?

They're going to start work
on the depot next month.

Yes.

Oh.

I just wanted you
to know, Miss Harris,

how I'm sorry
about everything.

We don't have to talk
about it again.

Come on, Jenny,
let's go.

We thought you'd gone.

Well, I couldn't leave
before I kept my word.

It's licorice
and hard candy.

And what else
is in there?

It's beautiful.

Do you know where
to wear that?

Near my heart.

You can't stay on
a little longer?

Well, I met a lady
a while back,

and she gave me some
pretty good advice.

She said, "Get back
on your horse, stranger.

Keep traveling."

You're not
a stranger anymore.

Desperado

Why don't you come
to your senses?

Come down
from your fences

Open the gate

It may be raining

But there's a rainbow
above you

You better let somebody

Love... you

Before it's too...

Late
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