All language subtitles for Billy.the.Kid.S02E04.WEB (SDH)

[Billy] Previously
on Billy the Kid...

[Brady] This store
is no longer trading.

Please go home.

[Brewer] Sheriff Brady,
I do not believe

you are serving justice.

You're only workin'
for the House.

[Jesse] We do
what we want, boys.

We are the fuckin' law.

We've got the guns and the House
is a fuckin' institution.

It's gettin' real dangerous
here in Lincoln.

[gunshot]

[Billy] You gotta
practice every day.

This thing's about to get
real messy real quick.

[McSween] Sheriff Brady
and a posse

will arrive here in the morning

to serve you with a writ
and seize all of your horses.

[Billy] You should
defend the ranch.

Protect your property.

[Tunstall] I don't want any
of these people to die for me.

We're at war.
We gotta fight 'em.

[Tunstall] I was just thinking
that we could move the horses

before the sheriff gets here.

[Jesse] They struck out from
Tunstall's ranch around dawn.

Picked up their trail.

Finally, we tracked down
Tunstall himself.

We told him to surrender.

He fired at us
and we fired back.

[Billy] I swear
on my mother's grave,

I will kill every man
involved in your murder,

or die myself in the attempt,
so help me God.

I have to take the law
into my own hands.

You told me you changed.

The next time I'll see your
face will be on a Wanted poster.

But I want you all to appreciate
that if you respond

to this act of violence in kind,

then there will be
a lot of bloodshed.

[gunshot]

[gunshot]

Then let there be bloodshed.

[theme music]

[ominous music]

[Manuela, in Spanish]

[in English] Things are moving
really fast, Billy.

The Regulators have all
been charged with the murder

of Baker and Morton.

You're wanted men now, and
you'll be arrested on sight.

We should quit
Lincoln County for a while.

No.

I'm not finished here yet.

There's more.
I've been ordered to appear

before the district court
to face those charges

of false accounting
and embezzling state funds

that Murphy and his pals
cooked up.

-You gonna go?
-[McSween] It's the only chance

I have to clear my name.
The charges against me

are so ridiculous no jury
would ever convict me.

I'll walk out of there
a free man.

Just be careful.

[ominous music]

When's the court date?

[Riley] It's the end
of the month.

There's a good chance the jury
won't find against McSween.

-You know that, right?
-I know that.

We gotta make sure that he
doesn't have his day in court.

How do we do that?

McSween's gotta come out of
hiding to attend court, right?

Well then, we'll just get
Sheriff Brady to apprehend him

before he gets there, serve him
with a warrant for his arrest,

then throw him in jail.

[sighing]

And once he's all locked up,

we'll just get one of our own
judges to make sure

he's convicted, and then
we'll just hang him.

Yes.

Yes.

But then what if Billy
and the Regulators

-ride into town with him?
-Well then they'll all

be arrested and thrown
in jail themselves.

Anyway...

They wouldn't dare.

Even so, I do think we need
to arrange a little something

on the day that makes it
more difficult

for the Regulators to intervene.

Like what?

I've got an idea.

[Saturnino, in Spanish]

[coins clinking]

[in English]
So, there's something

I wish to discuss with you,
Saturnino.

It is time to promote the vigour

and the economic strength
of the House.

With Tunstall out of the way,

we've the monopoly
in Lincoln now.

We need to take advantage.

We need to pull in
new customers.

So, I'm suggesting that we have
a little festival in the town.

And I need your help with that.

I'm imagining horse races
in the centre of the Plaza,

rooster fights,

fandangos and there'll be
music, and...

Jesse and his men,
they'll do security.

That sounds like fun, huh?

-Which date?
-I was thinking that we might

do it the last day of the month.

The day of the McSween
court case, no?

That's right.

[soft eerie music]

Bring on the festivities,
my friend.

[barking]

[indistinct chatter]

Wish me luck.

[clicking tongue]

I'm gonna follow them.

Just to make sure
he gets there alive.

[ominous music]

[whistles]

[man] What's going on?

[gun cocking]

[Waite] It's Brewer.

[Bewer] I came as soon
as I could.

One of the sheriff's deputies
I got friendly with

told me that McSween is going
to be served with a warrant

for accessory to murder.

What, so he doesn't even
make it to the court?

No. He told my friend that once
McSween is behind bars,

he'll be found guilty
and hanged.

What time's he due
in the courthouse?

[Brewer] 11 o'clock.

[sighing]
Shit.

Well, that's not happenin'.

I'm riding into Lincoln.
Who's comin'?

What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna stop Brady.

[George] How're you
gonna do that?

None of you have to come,
but I'm going either way.

[George] I'm in.

[in Spanish]

Count me in.

Yeah, me too.

No.

You're not coming, Tom.
You're not getting involved.

Why not?
I'm already involved.

Tom, you don't realise,
you know, what this could mean

for you... in the long term.

I joined you because
I believe in you, Billy.

I'm comin' to Lincoln with you,
whether you want me to or not.

All right.

I guess I would have
said the same.

Let's go.

[laughter, indistinct chatter]

[whistling]

[horses neighing]

[gunshot]

[cheering]

[Riley] Jesse.

Come on up!

[Murphy] Jesse.

[sighing]

[Riley] Thanks for comin'.

Sheriff Brady will be
along shortly.

He'll have his deputies,
but stay sharp.

Now once we've arrested McSween
in front of the Court House,

all of our troubles
will be over.

The Regulators are outlaws.
They can come if they like.

They will end up behind bars.

Maybe it's just a little
too early to write off Billy.

Listen. I keep gettin' told
about the Kid,

like he's some sort of magician,

or special, or different
from everyone else.

I don't believe it.
I've never believed it.

He's a kid.
And like all kids,

he's full of bravado,
with fuck-all to show for it,

but this fake reputation.

You don't know Billy
like I know Billy, Mr. Riley.

He is different.

God help you
when you find that out!

[ominous music]

[cheering, lively music playing]

[clucking]

[woman] Ay, Dios mio!

[indistinct chatter]

[ominous music]

[gun clicking]

[lively music playing,
indistinct chatter]

[indistinct chatter]

[lively music playing
in the distance]

[indistinct chatter
in the distance]

[suspenseful music]

[lively music playing]

[ominous music]

[cheering]

[suspenseful music]

[gun cocking]

[gunshots]

[woman] Oh, my God!

[woman #2] Ay, Dios mio!

[woman #3] Don't stop.
Keep going.

[screaming]

[glass shattering]

[shouting indistinctly]

-[woman] Go! Go!
-[screaming]

-Whoa.
-[gunfire in the distance]

There's trouble in town.
Head up to your house.

I gotta get the warrant.
Cover me.

[George] Go! Go!

[shouting indistinctly]

Look alive, boys!
Jesse's comin' down the road.

[Jesse] Let's move it out. Go!

[gunfire]

[shouting indistinctly]

I got it! I got it!

[breathing heavily]

[groans]

[gasping]

-[indistinct chatter]
-[groaning]

[panting]

-[Billy] Shit, Tom.
-[Tom] You okay?

No, I'm fine. It's nothing.
You're in a bad way, though.

Ah shit, Tom.

[George] Buckshot's
with 'em too!

[shouting indistinctly]

[groaning in pain]

Get him outta here.

You! You were supposed
to make sure

that Sheriff Brady
got to the courthouse.

He's dead.
What the fuck happened?

-The Kid!
-He's only fuckin' one man!

How many did you bring?

They don't wanna get involved.
This is gringo business!

[Riley] Fucking Mexicans!
I shoulda known.

-Can you walk?
-I'll hold 'em off.

He's bleeding out, Billy.
Just get him outta here.

[shouting indistinctly]

[gunfire in the distance]

What in God's name is happening?

I don't know.

How many men are behind
that wall, Jesse?

Five, six, maybe.

The wagon?

-Kill them all!
-Buckshot, we're gonna move up.

That's what I'm payin' you for.
Clear them out.

[exclaims]

Close, Buckshot!

-[breathing heavily]
-[man] Reload.

Billy, where are ya?

Where the fuck are ya?

[neighing]

[grunting]

You're not gonna get far
with that leg.

[breathing heavily]

[Billy] Hold on, Tom. Come on.
[clicking tongue]

-[Jesse] Buckshot? Buck!
-[Buckshot] Move!

[Olinger] Go, go, go!
Go, go, go, go!

[Buckshot] Fuckin' move.

[grunting]

[gunfire continues]

[shouting indistinctly]

Whoa.

I got you.

[grunting]

[grunting]

[Waite] Fuck. Ah fuck.

I got hit.
Fuck me.

[McSween] There's too much
blood, we...

Sue, we need
more bandages.

Right here.
[cloth ripping]

-[Tom] Billy!
-[Billy] What, Tom?

You gotta get outta here.

-Can we move him?
-No. He'll bleed out.

It's best he stays here.

You two have to leave now.

-What?
-You can't stay here alone.

[gunfire in the distance]

Leave now. I'll be fine.

Uh, we have to find them
somewhere to hide.

Okay. McSween,
help me move this.

[grunting]

Here, this'll do.

Get him water, food, blankets.

[grunting]

[George] Shit. I'm jammed.

[gunfire continues]

Jesus.

Fuck.

We gotta fall back.

[George] We gotta pull out.

[Brewer] Get ready
to run like hell.

Ready?

[George] Cover me.

[breathing heavily]

[grunting]

Oh, fuck.
Go, go, go, go, go!

Down, down!

[exclaims]

I got this.
Get outta here!

[George] We'll fall back.

Move.

[Waite] Fuck!

[Jesse] Fuck.

Boys, go!

[breathing heavily]

Come on!

[George] Oh, let's go,
boys! Hiya!

Come on!

You stay quiet. I'll come back
for you. I promise.

I'll be waitin'.

[breathing heavily]

Okay, go.
I'll be fine.

Come on, boys.

[all exclaiming]

[neighing]

[ominous music]

[Riley] Let's go, boys.

Jesse, come on!

That's blood.

What do you want?

The wounded man, where is he?

[Mrs. McSween] He was able
to leave with the others.

[Riley] Was Billy with him?

Assisting a felon could
get you ten years in jail.

Anything upstairs?

[man] Nothin', Mr. Riley.

I think you know something
and I think you're not saying.

No, sir.

[Riley] You're lying.

You're lying.

[Jesse] They're long gone!
Don't waste your fuckin' time.

C'mon, boys. Let's go.

[gasping]

You fuckers failed.

You had Billy the Kid in your
sights and you let him go.

He vanished like
a fuckin' ghost.

I told you, he was
riding into town.

I know what you told me.

And it's bullshit.

You put a bullet in Billy's
head and what?

He dies.

[sighing]

[Buckshot] I'll kill him.

What?

I'll do it myself.

I'll hunt him down
like a wild animal.

And I'll kill him.

Well, that's the spirit!

We go after Billy. That's all.
That's what this is about.

I'm tired of your excuses.

Fuckin' failures.

[insects chirping]

Is he dead?

No, he's alive.

Maybe only just.
But he's alive.

[McSween] God be praised!

[grunting]

[groaning]

[grunting]

[Mrs. McSween]
It's okay. It's okay.

[breathing heavily]

It's okay.

[clicking tongue]

[bells tolling]

[coughing]

[eerie music]

[Murphy] Fellow citizens,
we're gathered here today

to mourn the passing of
our truly wonderful sheriff,

our very own Sheriff Brady.

And three of his dedicated
and brave deputies,

all of whom died
in the course of their duty.

Gunned down by a criminal gang

recruited by the Englishman,
John Tunstall.

But John Tunstall, he failed.

But what he left behind
is a violent group

of outlaws and murderers,
all led by one man.

One man who goes by the name
of Billy the Kid.

He's a seasoned killer,
just for the fun of it.

And he's a danger to everyone
as long as he remains alive.

So what we need to do here is,

we need to find him
and his gang,

and we need to bring 'em
all to justice.

[cheering]

And I'm talking
American justice.

Real justice.

I know that no one
will ever be satisfied

until Billy the Kid swings
on the end of a rope!

[cheering]

At the end of a fuckin' rope!

Back so soon, Mr. Walz.

Have you no other business
to attend to?

Mr. Catron is actually
very concerned, Mr. Riley.

He's very concerned
that things are completely

out of control here.

Sheriff Brady's murder,
on Main Street,

in broad daylight, is an
appalling and horrifying crime.

Now with a reputation as
a murder capital, as a lawless,

outlaw-infested place,
who is going to invest

their money
in Lincoln County? Hmm?

The value of Mr. Catron's
considerable properties

and assets here
is being shredded.

So, Mr. Riley...

What are you going
to do about it?

We all know who killed Brady.

When we hunt down Billy,
and we disperse his gang,

our troubles will be over.

You make me laugh.

The Kid can do
what he likes here,

and you can't do
anything about it.

I can assure you, Mr. Walz,
it won't be long

before you're hearin'
of Billy the Kid's demise.

I really doubt that.
Really doubt that.

And Mr. Catron doubts it too
which is why he's just appointed

a new sheriff
in Lincoln County.

A sheriff who's pledged
to drive each and every gunman

and outlaw out of this territory
and restore law and order.

I suggest
you co-operate with him.

What's his name?

Who's the new sheriff?

You'll know soon enough,
Mr. Riley.

You'll know soon enough.

Hola, Juan. Como estas?

Bien. How about you, Billy?

Yeah, I'm fine.
It was just a nick.

Poor Tom's still struggling
to walk, though.

-And Waite here...
-Mm-mm.

What I have to tell you, Billy,
the death of Sheriff Brady

has created an uproar
in the town.

Many people supported him
and they tell me it was wrong

to ambush a lawman
just doing his duty.

He wasn't just doing his duty.

He was doing Murphy's
dirty work.

I know.

Have they appointed
a new sheriff yet?

I don't know. But they tell me,
the first thing they're gonna do

is issue warrants
for the arrest of all of us.

They'll come
after us hard, Billy.

Yep.

[Patron] Shooting a sheriff
is a capital offence.

[Billy] Brady had it coming.
We all knew that.

I still think we should sit
tight here for a while,

let the uproar
die down a little.

I also agree with Dick.

Let's just stay quiet
for a while.

Hang round here till
the heat goes away.

We're not just dealing with
the House here, or the law.

We're dealing with Jesse.
And we struck against him.

He was hired to protect
Murphy's assets,

and that included Sheriff Brady,

so he's gonna want
to strike back.

We can't just sit around here

pretending that's not
gonna happen.

We should take the fight to him.

[bed creaking]

[soft music]

[speaking Spanish]

Billy.

Hola.

This is my nephew, Jose.

He's been looking out
for the Seven Rivers Gang.

Hola, Jose.

Did you find them?

Si. I saw them yesterday,
riding along Ruidoso.

Was Jesse Evans with them?

Yes, señor.
He was leading them.

-And you can take us to 'em?
-Of course.

[in Spanish]

[in English] What the hell
are you doing, Tom?

I'm comin' with you.

Nah! You're still injured.
You can't even ride.

No, really, I'm fine.

Nah. Not this time.
You stay here.

[sighing]

[ominous music]

[Jose] These tracks,
they look fresh.

[George] How many?

About a dozen or so, I reckon.

Looks like they split up.

All right, Charlie, Juan,
and his men,

follow those tracks.

The rest of you with me.

[all exclaiming]

[Beckwith] That's Billy!

Roberts, it's Billy.
Let's go.

[Billy] That's them.
Cover!

[Billy] Cover!
[George] Cover!

[gunfire]

[neighing]

[man, in Spanish]

[grunting]

[bullets clinking]

[breathing heavily]

[Jesse] He-yaw. He-yaw.

[gunfire]

[grunting]

[Charlie, in English] I'll just
take the high ground.

Billy, that's a pretty
exposed run.

Yeah.

You ready?

Go, cover!

[George] Go!

[Olinger] Come on, come to me.

-You got a shot?
-Nah.

[grunting]

[groans]

[grunting]

Oh, shit.

[Billy] Shit.

[suspenseful music]

[breathing heavily]

Buckshot, you see him?

[Buckshot] He's up there!

[gunfire]

[exclaims]

[shouting indistinctly]

They're leaving.

[groans]

[exhales loudly]

You got him?
Y'all stay on 'em.

[breathing heavily]

I'm gonna check for Charlie.

[Patron, in Spanish]

[Patron] No!

No!

[breathing heavily]

[gunfire in the distance]

[Jesse, in English] Drop it!
Put your hands up. Now!

Drop it. Fuckin' drop it.

Put it down. Now!

Drop it.

So you're Billy's
new friend, eh?

Where is the Kid?

'Cause we wanna,
we wanna hear him bleat,

and then we're gonna fry him up
for breakfast.

I said where the fuck is he?!

Where is he?

[Billy] Jesse!

[dramatic music]

I didn't kill the Englishman.

[Billy] You still
have a chance Jesse.

Take it.

Hiya! Hiya!

[eerie music]

[insects chirping]

[knocking on door]

So, our new sheriff.

C'mon in. Have a drink.

It's good to see you.

I know Mr. Catron interviewed
many candidates.

You obviously made the grade.
So congratulations to you.

I guess you know
what we're faced with?

Your job, as I see it,
is pretty simple.

You hire a posse
and you run the Regulators

out of Lincoln County
once and for all.

[man] I understand.

I have to deal
with Billy the Kid.

That doesn't frighten me.

What's your name again?

[man] My name's Garrett.

Pat Garrett.