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[dramatic music]

[clock ticking]

[gentle guitar music]
[man whistles softly]

[Katie screaming]

[objects clattering]

[baby crying]

- Ike, let's go!

- Cut out that damn crying!

[woman crying]

I'll fix her.

[glass shattering]
[suspenseful music]

Burn the outside.

[baby crying]

[dramatic music]

[Katie crying]
[baby crying]

[woman screaming]
[gunfire blasting]

[suspenseful music]

[gentle music]

[flames crackling]

[ominous music]

[suspenseful music]

[horse whinnying]

- Katie!

Bill!

[Talion grunts]
[glass shatters]

[suspenseful music]

Katie!

[somber music]

[birds chirping]

- Howdy.

[speech stammering]

You're Mr. Talion, ain't you?

I figured that
I'd find you here.

I come to do you a favor.

Of course, it's got a price,

but I figured it's
worth it to you.

- What are you talking about?

- Well,

I know who done this.

I thought you'd like to know,

and that you'd be
willing to pay me

a little something
for the information.

Well...

- Who did it?

- Well...

[gun clicking]

For God's sakes.

You wouldn't shoot
an unarmed man.

- I know you're gonna make a
real big splatter this close.

- If you shoot me,

you never will know who done it.

Ike Slant and the
Beetson brothers.

[Trumbull gasping]

- Where are they now?

- I don't know.

I heard them talking
about how they done this

to get even with you.

As God is my judge,
that's all I know.

That's all I know.

I don't know where they went.

[Trumbull gasping]

- I think you just better get
the hell out of here, Mister.

[gentle music]

Come on.

[gentle music]

[calm music]

[dogs howling faintly]

This is a real nice
camp you got here.

- It ain't ordinary,

a stranger walking up on
me like you just done.

- Well...

- Maybe you ain't ordinary.

- Well, I've been
called a lot of things.

- You didn't walk way out here?

- No, that's...

[laughs] That's right,
I guess I didn't.

Dolly and my outfit

are out there behind the brush.

You mind if we share
your camp with you?

- Dolly?

Well, no.

No, I guess it'll be all right.

- Well, good, I'll just
bring her in to meet you.

Well, girl, it looks like we
got company for a change, huh?

I would like for you to
meet my friend Dolly.

Dolly, this is...

What did you say your name was?

- Put her over there.

- All right.

[horse grunting]

[frogs croaking]

[dog howling]

Can you shoot that
thing straight?

[gunfire blasting]

Straight enough.

You practice like
this every night, hmm?

- [chuckles] No.

Sometimes I get it done
earlier in the day,

but it always gets done,

one way or another.

- That's a real fancy
rig you got there, boy.

- I earned it.

- I'll just bet you did.

Benny Wallace?

[chuckles]

- Didn't expect the
word to travel so far.

- Oh, word about bounty hunters,

that travels pretty
far pretty fast.

It'll always beat you home, boy.

- I have no home.

By the way, you haven't
told me your name.

- My name is Talion.

- Talion?

I've been waiting a
long time to meet you.

- Sure, I've done my share
of practicing too, boy.

I never went in much
for an audience though.

You ever notice a man gets
to the top of the heap,

there's always
somebody clamoring up

to try and take his place.

- Takes a little doing.

- Well, I don't guess you figure

anybody's got that
much doing in them.

- You just turn around.

- You'll get your chance.

- What are you doing in
this territory anyway?

- I'm just looking.

- Well, I heard you
quit bounty hunting.

You getting a little
rusty, ain't you?

Especially for Ike Slant
and them Beetson brothers.

- Could be.

[sleeping bag rustling]

- [scoffs] Ike
Slant's a top gun.

- "A top gun," no.

No, Ike Slant is
the top gun, boy.

He's smart that's why
the Beetson brothers

are his insurance.

You wanna be smart?

You be my insurance.

I'll be yours.

- You ain't getting
no help from me.

- Oh, you figure on taking
all three of them by yourself?

- I ain't splitting that
reward money with nobody.

- Oh, I figured we could

decide on that after we got it.

- Yeah.

Yeah, we could at that.

It's kind of hard to figure.

Talion needs help.

- I just wanna make
sure they all die, son.

[tense music]

Goodnight, boy.

[tense music]

[dramatic music]

[dog howling]

[dramatic music]

[birds chirping]

- [Benny] I heard
you've been known

to get up from the wrong side.

- Dolly ain't got
no wrong sides.

[Benny chuckling]

- It just don't look right.

- Draw, bounty hunter.

The wrong side, huh?

Come on.

[birds chirping]

[gentle music]

[tense music]

[gentle music]

- You intend going in?

- Well, may as well.

- Could be they
just circled around,

and that's where they're at.

- Yeah, could be.

Let's not ask too many questions

when we get down there.

If they've been
there, we'll know it.

Let's go by that shack.

Come on.

[gentle music]

- Howdy, stranger.

- Howdy.
- Howdy.

- [Jo-Hi] I'm Jo-Hi.

- Well, Jo-Hi, who's the
big boss around here?

- You're talking to him.

- Oh, this is your place, huh?

Do you mind if we step down

and stretch our
legs a little bit?

- Not a bit of it.

You're welcome to.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

Is there anybody
else around here?

- Sure, my sister and my pa.

They work for me.

- Yeah, I got an idea

you ain't easy to
work for either, huh?

- [Jo-Hi] I'm fair.

- Well, you wanna show
us around a little bit?

- Sure, come in the house.

- Okay.

Howdy, ma'am.

- Howdy.

Could I help you?

- My name's Quince.

Brian Quince.
- Mr. Quince.

- Anchor, fur buyer,

calligrapher,
Justice of the Peace,

et cetera, et cetera.

This is my daughter Bri,

and I see you've met the boss.

- I'm Bill Tyler, Mr. Quince,

and this is my
partner Bill Waters.

- Oh, a couple of Bills, huh?

Say, it seems a might
peculiar, don't it?

- Don't let Dad scare you.

I can handle him.

- Oh, that's the way
the wind blows, is it?

If I were you, young fella,

I'd be mighty careful.

We don't get many young
men passing through here.

[chuckles]

Say, you fellas must be hungry.

- Yes, sir, we are.

- Well, nothing much
happens around here,

and we kind of look
forward to mealtime.

Sometimes get to
it a might early.

Bri, do you think maybe you
could warm up something now?

- All right.

- Say, you fellas got
business in the territory?

- Well, sir, my
partner and me are

kind of looking for new fields.

I thought we might
try a little mining.

I understand this is
the country for it here.

- You ain't no miner.

- Well, now, Jo-Hi.

- Am I wrong?

- Well, you figure
I'm too old to learn?

- [Jo-Hi] Well,
there's a lot to learn.

- Maybe you could learn me?

- Not too good.

Running this post takes
about all my time.

- Yes, and there's
a lot of chores

to be done in the back room.

- You're right.

Plan to do them
tomorrow morning.

Well, if you wanna
learn about mining,

I'll get you started.

- Well, all right, what do I do?

- I start my day's work at 5:30.

Meet me out in the corral.

- I'll be there.

- I better put a check on Bri.

- Well, good.

- How long you been
working for him?

- Ever since the
day he was born.

- Seems our new friends
have been accepted.

- I gave you some
on your birthday.

- Yes, you did.

- More coffee?

- [Benny] Yeah, I'll have some.

- Hmm, no thank you, Mr. Quince.

- [Bri] Jo-Hi.

- [Benny] Thank you.

- Let me help.

All right?

That's not like eating
on the trail, is it?

- Well, goodnight.

- Well, goodnight.

- [Bri] Oh, uh, Jo-Hi.

Thank you.

- Yeah, thank you
very much, Jo-Hi.

Thanks a lot.

- Never knew Jo-Hi to jelly
bean strangers before.

- Where'd he get
a name like Jo-Hi?

- Oh, it's just how he
is and always has been

so dang high and mighty.

Everybody's always
called him Jo-Hi.

Hey, it's time an old man
locked up and went to bed.

- Bed sounds like a good idea.

Thank you very much, Miss Bri.

- [Bri] You're welcome.

- [Talion] Mr. Quince.

Ike Slant, do you know him?

- So, he is coming back.

My, he turned out bad, real bad.

Always knew he would.

Got a circular on him
just the other day.

Kind of thought he'd
be headed this way.

Good thing they put
you boys right on him.

You know, I could tell, the
way you handled your guns,

you knew how to use them.

- Oh, yeah.

- And, keeping your badges
hid that way is a good idea.

Oh, I won't let on.

You boys federal?

Well, we're, um...

Sort of...
- It doesn't matter.

Anybody but that old
Duff from Sortie Wells.

He was a good
sheriff in his day,

but he ain't no
match for Ike Slant.

- Is this what
you're looking for?

- Why, yes.

I see Ike's traveling with
a couple of bad ones, too.

- Yeah.

- How soon you figure it'll
be before he gets here?

- Oh, he's here.

- You sure of that?

- We tracked him all the way.

- He's probably going
out to his old place.

- Where's that?

- Well, it's pretty much
out of the way from here.

I could draw you a map.

- We'd be obliged.

- Here.

Now we're right here.

Now you cut across the
flats in this direction

near Boulder Creek
through Boulder Canyon.

Ike's place is right over here.

You just go right
down here, around,

and come right up back of it.

- Thank you very
much, Mr. Quince.

- You're welcome.

- I'll bed the horses in.

[gentle music]

[horse grunting]

Excuse me, I...

I didn't knock.

Could you tell me
what time it is?

- Right there.

- Oh, there it is.

Yeah, well...

[clock ticking]

Say, that sure is
a beautiful clock.

Yeah, I hadn't
noticed that before.

That's a beautiful clock.

That's...

That's some clock, huh?

That's a good one.

- Yes, yes, it is.

- Oh, I'll bet that
keeps good time, too.

- Oh, yes, yes, it does.

- Yeah.

Well, goodnight then.

- Mr. Talion.
- Yeah.

- That clock there it
strikes on the hour,

and it's almost eight o'clock.

The chiming's lovely.

Won't you stay and listen?

- [Talion] Yeah, I'd
like to very much.

- Good.

- [Talion] Can I help you?

- Yes.

There you go.

- Thank you.

- [Bris] Well, now,

how do you like Tillumuck?

- Fine.

Tillumuck?

- [Bri] Oh, this
valley is Tillumuck.

- Oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah.

- [Bris] Named after
an Indian chief.

- Were you named after
an Indian chief, too?

- Me?

Of course not. Why?

- Well, you got some pretty
funny names around here.

You know, Jo-Hi, and Tillumuck.

I never meet no
Bris before either.

- Well, I was
supposed to be a boy,

called Brian after my father.

Only the folks named me Brianna.

Bri for short.

[gentle music]

- You like it here?

- Oh, I was born here.

- [Talion] So, you've
lived all your life in...

Tillumuck.
- Tillumuck.

Yes, all my life.

Where's your home?

- Well, I was...

- Do you think that
you'll be staying a while?

- Well, I can't
really say about that.

Bill, he's sort of my partner.

You know, I'll have to hear

what he's got to say about that.

- Where might you
be going, then?

- Well, we've got some business

that's got to be done with.

- Oh.

- Maybe on the way
back I could stop by?

- Maybe?

- Well, it ain't a
question of not wanting to.

It's just that we've
got to do something.

Then if I can, I'll come back.

- You know, you
really seem old enough

to do what you please.

[clock chiming]

- Yes, sir, that is sure
some beautiful clock.

[Talion chuckling]

Well,

I think I better get to bed.

Thanks, the meal was fine.

- Bill?

I...

Well, goodnight.

- Ms. Bri, I do wanna come back.

- Well, you'll be welcome.

[gentle music]

- Well, Mr. Bill, that's about

all I know about finding gold.

- Uh-huh.

Well, thanks, Jo-Hi.

That gives me a good start.

- Do you really
wanna be a miner?

- [Talion] Well, I don't know.

It seems like a good idea.

- Not to me it don't.

- It don't.

What do you wanna
be when you grow up?

- [Jo-Hi] Well, I don't know.

I'll just have to
wait till I grow up.

- Well, that's...

That will happen, Jo-Hi.

You don't have to rush that.

- You know, Mr. Bill,
they ain't fooling me.

I don't really run
this place at all.

- [Talion] Well, it
appears to me you do.

- Well, in some ways I do,

but they won't even
let me carry a gun.

- A gun?

- [Jo-Hi] Sure,
how are you gonna

run anything without a gun?

- Well, you don't need a gun.

What would you do with
one if you had it?

- What do you do with yours?

- Well, that's different.

I'm on the trail and everything.

I use mine.

I shoot rabbits and
deer, you know, to eat.

- You got a rifle in
your saddle for that.

- Yeah.

Hey, I'll tell you what.

I'll whittle you a
make-believe gun.

- [Jo-Hi] I ain't gonna do
no good with a wooden gun.

- No, I'm gonna
whittle it so good,

that only you and I will
know that it isn't real.

- Can you make it that good?

- Yeah, I can.

- And only me and you will know?

- Just us.

Okay?

Now, my partner Bill and I,

we have to leave today,

but when we get back,

I'll give you the gun, okay?

Let's get inside, it's cold.

Howdy.
- Hey.

Oh, by the way, Quince.

I saw Ike Slant
with two strangers.

- [Talion] Where?

- Up near Box Canyon.

You gonna send to Sortie
Wells for Sheriff Wilson?

- Well, I could, Harry,

but that won't be necessary.

- Let's get moving.

Well, we'll sure
drop by before long.

- Will you really?

- I will, anyhow.

- Oh, I almost forgot.

I packed a lunch for you.

It's in on the table.

- Oh, well...

Thanks.

- Hey.

- How did you know
we'd be leaving today?

- [Bri] Jo-Hi told me.

- Oh.

That's quite a boy.

- Yes, he is.

He thinks you're quite a man.

I agree with him.

It'll take quite a man.

- Yeah, I bet it will.

Do you put up a lunch for every

stranger who comes through town?

- No, but I always figure

I'd know who to cook for.

- We'll take a
look at the ground

this game's gonna be played on.

Box Canyon's up ahead.

Well, well, well,
wrong side, hmm?

- I just thought
I'd see how it felt.

- Uh-huh.

How'd it feel, Benny?

- All right.

- All right.

- You poking fun at me?

- I wouldn't do a
thing like that.

- So help me, Talion!
- You just stay loose, boy.

You ought to learn to
laugh a little bit.

You got plenty of
time to be serious.

- Uh-huh, well, when
that time comes,

you better be ready.

- You see how you are, boy.

You're always threatening me.

- That ain't no threat.

It's Benny Wallace
you're talking to.

- Oh, yeah.

Bounty hunter, hmm?

- The number one bounty hunter!

What's your number?

- Look when I call you that,

I'm calling myself
the same thing,

because I've killed
for money, too,

but I ain't gonna make up
any fancy names for it.

Now let's get to it.

[sighs]

[ax pounding]

[dramatic music]

I don't see Slant.

Do you think we could've
passed him on the way in here?

- Let's take the Beetsons now,

and wait for Slant down there.

- No.

- Why not?

- Because Ike Slant spent

the first 20 years of his life

in this part of the country.

I bet he's got a dozen
ways to get in this canyon,

and each one of them
gives him as good a look

as we get right now.

If everything don't
look just right to him,

we'd have to go a long
ways to find him again.

[tense music]

[horse galloping]

[rock thudding]

[tense music]

- We got company.

[sighs]

- What would be your idea?

- It appears to me
that if we split up,

one of us come in from them
broken rocks on the right,

the other corners in from that
smooth flat rock on the left,

we'd have them in a
pretty good crossfire.

And then if we...

You got any idea of
taking them in alive?

- No.

- All right, then.

If we don't get them
all on the first crack,

they'd have to come by one
of us on their way out.

With their horses set up there

pretty close behind them,

I guess it'd be
they'd high-tail it

out that ravine to the left.

[tense dramatic music]

- You know, you could
live a long time.

- I will.

[tense music]

- It's time.

[suspenseful music]

[bandits laughing]

[suspenseful music]
[bandits muttering]

- It's been a long ride, Ike.

- I didn't think
you'd ever find me.

You alone?

- [Talion] Don't bet on it.

- Oh, I can't
hardly believe that.

- Believe it, Ike.

- Well now,

just who do you suppose

would be a-riding with you?

- [Benny] The name's
Benny Wallace.

- Talion.

I never expected
to see you again.

I thought you'd
hung up your guns.

- I did, Ike,

but you put it back in my hand.

Ike, why my wife and my boy?

Why not me?

- Why?

Oh, I just wanted to give you

a little something to
live with for a while.

I'm gonna give you
something else to live with

for a little bit.

Remember that day that

we was waiting for
you to come down?

We sort up struck up
a little friendship

with that wife of yours.

If I hadn't have
burnt that cabin,

you'd have found
a whole lot worse.

[gunfire blasting]

Make a run for it, boys.

I'll cover you.

[gunfire blasting]

[man grunting]

[gunfire blasting]

[man grunting]

[gunfire blasting]

[gunfire blasting]

[gun clicking]

[gunfire blasting]
[bullet ricochets]

[gunfire blasting]

[footsteps running]

[gunfire blasting]

[gunfire blasting]

[suspenseful music]
[gunfire blasting]

[gentle music]

[somber music]

[gun clicking]

[Benny groaning]

- Well, did you
have a good sleep?

It's about time
you was coming to.

- How long has it been?

[sighing]

- It's been a couple of days.

- [Benny] A couple of days?

How come you're still here?

- Our job ain't done yet.

Ike Slant got away.

How you feeling?

- Outside of a
headache, pretty good.

I ain't seeing just right yet.

You okay?

- I got nicked a little bit.

Here try some of my pot-hellion.

You'll either see
straight or go blind.

- My boots.

What you done with my boots?

- All right, take it easy.

I'll get your boots.

- Think Slant went far?

- I can't really tell.

When he gets to his
feet the way he did,

I'd say he might be
feeling pretty good by now.

- Well, why didn't you find out?

From all the blabber I heard,

it appears to me nothing would
stop you from finding out.

- If that had been
the thing to do, Ben,

I would have done it.

Now, as soon as you
gonna feel like moving,

we've got some money to pick up.

- I'm ready.

- All right, I'll hitch
up the Beetson horses.

[sighing]

[Benny sighing]

I can still saddle
my own horse, Ben.

- Oh, sure.

[Ben groaning]

[horse grunts]

Hey!

Talion!

- Whoa.

Benny, what's the matter?

- I can't see out of...

- Hold it, hold it.

Take it easy.

Take it easy.

All right.

All right, just calm
down, kid, it'll pass.

We got you on your
feet too soon.

Let's see if I can find a place

for us around here to camp.

Stand still and don't move.

Take hold of my shoulder.

Don't spook up, Ben.

Let's just walk.

Now we're going
through some brush.

Here we go.

Come on.

[frogs croaking]

[insects chirping]

- Talion?

Talion?

- [Talion] Yeah,
what is it, kid?

- I thought you'd gone.

- No.

I'm not gonna leave you, Ben.

Not for a while, anyway.

- I ain't forgetting.

- You ain't forgetting what?

You still looking to gun me?

- That's right.

[chuckling]

- All right, kid,
it's time get up.

- You better go on alone.

I'll wait for you here.

- Slant might come back.

I'll saddle your horse.

I'll lead you in.

- What do you think
you're gonna do?

Come and lead me same as them?

Well, you ain't,

not Benny Wallace.

Benny Wallace ain't gonna be
led around like no blind man!

- Look, boy, we play
this thing right.

Nobody needs to know anything.

I'll stick by you every second.

All you have to do is make out

like you can see
as good as ever.

Now I'm not gonna
let anybody near you!

When we get into town,

find a doc, fix you up.

- Look you sure you can
shoot for both of us?

- I can shoot for both of us.

We're going on a walk.

Close enough so you can
touch me anytime you want.

How about it?

Come on, all right?

Whoa.

- We here?

- Yeah, we're here.

Here hold the trim, boy.

All right, now we're gonna
have to watch ourselves

when we sign that
deposition for the reward.

You just follow my lead.

- Well, what are we waiting for?

- I'm gonna fix my saddle.

You just hold your horses now.

[Talion grunting]

- Well, is it all right?

- Yeah, it's all right.

Now just settle down.

Okay, we got her.

Give me back the
trail board, Ben.

Let's go.

[dog barking]

- Well, howdy.

What have we got here?

- Hi, Mr. Bill.

You got my gun?

- My name is Talion.

This here is Benny Wallace.

I got two packages here,

worth just $500 apiece.

Charley and Jonas Beetson.

They're all yours.

How long will this take?

- It won't take any
longer than we can help.

Can anybody here recognize
the Beetson brothers?

- I could.

It's them, all right.

I thought the Beetson boys

was traveling with Ike Slant.

- You know, one of these days

you're gonna know
more than you want to.

- I'll send a telegram
for verification.

They'll authorize me to pay

if they're still worth anything.

You can come back
tomorrow morning.

- Much obliged, Mr. Quince.

Is there a doc in town?

- He come through from
Marble, twice a year.

I'm authorized to sign
death certificates.

- Okay, kid, let's go.

[dog barking]

- Always heard Talion never
wore a glove on his gun hand.

I ain't got no love
for bounty hunters,

but I'd just as soon they
brought in Ike Slant, too.

- He forgot my gun.

- You get your mind
off of guns, son.

He lied to me, too.

- I don't think he wanted to.

- Whoa, whoa.

Never guessed a thing.

You did good, kid.

- Do you think we'll be able
to pull it off tomorrow?

- Well, tomorrow's gonna
be tougher than today,

but we got this far.

We ought to get the prize.

- I can't figure you out.

All you'd have to do
was just ride off,

and you could have a
$1,000 for yourself.

- Well, I didn't
earn it by myself.

- How long do you think you
can lead a blind man around?

- Until that doctor in
Marble fixes you up,

I guess you're
just gonna have to

leave it to me, kid.

Come on, now.

Duck your head.

- You sign that and you can
take your money and clear out.

- That'll suit us fine.

- Clearing out of places
is something we're used to.

- Here, Ben, make your mark.

- [Brian] Here's your money.

- All right, everybody, how
about a little party on us?

Come on, Benny, let's go.

[objects rattling]

It's okay, kid, let's go.

- Mr. Talion.

Psst, Mr. Talion.

- [Talion] Get out my way.

- I expect you wanna find
Slant before he finds you.

I can help.

- You got something
to say then say it.

- How you gonna get the
glove off fast enough?

- You got any other problems?

[dog barking]

- Wallace signed
like a blind man.

I know someone who'd
like to hear about this.

- What's he in
such a rush about?

- He's gonna tell Ike Slant.

- Tell him what?

- Dad, Ben he can't even see.

- Well, of course, he can't see.

You think your dad's blind, too?

- I'm gonna warn them.

- You're gonna do
nothing of the kind.

What's the matter
with you, girl?

You've been going
on here for years,

saying none of the
young men around here

are good enough for you,

and now you take up
with a bounty hunter.

You've got no call
to warn anybody.

- Dad, they can't
protect themselves.

- That's good.

We'll be well off with them
two man killers out of here.

- You'd just as soon they'd
brought in Ike Slant.

- That's true, but there's
the law to do that.

- Oh, the law.

You won't even call
in the sheriff.

The last thing he wants to
do is to face Ike Slant.

- We'll settle our own affair.

- Will we?

- Bri, a good man just don't

hunt down other men
to make a living.

Now, you get them
two out of your mind.

Their riding out of here
is the end of it for them.

It ain't for you.

[horse trotting]

- Ike?

Ike?

It's Trumbull, Ike.

Ike?

Ike?

[door banging]
[Trumbull gasps]

Hey.

I knew you'd come
to your old cabin,

if'n you was able.

- What do you mean
if I was able?

Look, Trumbull, I
know you pretty well,

and you ain't the least bit
concerned with my health,

so what's on your mind and
how much is it gone cost me?

- Well, I thought you'd
be interested in knowing

that Talion and Benny Wallace

brought the Beetson
brothers in dead.

- Get to the point.

- Well, don't get excited.

You know, it's a
long ride up here.

Long cold ride.

- Here that ought
to get you back.

Now, get to talking.

- Like I said they rode
into the trading post

with poor old Jonas and
Charley dead for the bounty.

But, I knew all along
that they didn't get you,

but you got them.

- They're alive, ain't they?

- Mm-hmm, they're alive,

but they ain't whole.

Talion's got no gun hand,

and Wallace is blind.

- Where they at?

- I don't know, Ike.

- You get the rest of this

when you find Benny
and Talion for me.

- Uh-huh.

Uh-huh.

I'll find them.

[gun clicking]

[groaning]

[gun clicks]

- I guess Slant knows
what's happening by now.

When you going after him?

Well, you can handle Ike.

Why do you keep practicing for?

Well, you're Talion, ain't you?

[Talion sighing]

- Well, I guess, I ain't, kid.

- What?
- Not anymore.

Give me your hand.

Take it easy.

- Your gun hand?

- Yep.

- You mean you were supposed
to be taking care of me,

and you can't even
take care of yourself?

- Well, you're here, ain't you?

- Yeah, but how could you
take that kind of a chance?

- That bounty money may have to

carry us for a long spill, kid.

- What comes next?

- I get Ike Slant
that's what comes next.

- [scoffs] Ike Slant's
still good as ever.

We got to get out of here!

- Get out of here, where?

If I thought we had a chance

to make it to that
doc in Marble,

we wouldn't be holding up here,

but we ain't got that chance.

Slant could gun us down
any place in between.

No, I've got to get him here.

- [scoffs] You're crazy.

We can't stay here and wait
for him to slaughter us!

- All right then get out!

Go on!
- Stop it!

I'd give you my gun
hand if I could.

- Yeah, I know you would, kid.

Your hand and my
eyes together, hmm?

It might work.

- [Benny] You are crazy.

- Probably, but I think
we'd better find out.

A little bit more.

Whoa, right there.

The way you're
facing is 12 o'clock.

You just listen for my voice.

I'm going to 12 o'clock.

Now just listen for it.

I'm gonna move around now.

You pick it up.

Three. Go.

[gun clicks]
That's five.

- I tell you it won't work.

- [Talion] You haven't
given it a chance, Ben.

- Ain't nobody's gonna
tell me when to draw.

It's foolish, anyway.

I don't know where to shoot.

- It'll work all you have to do

is keep the clock
in your head, Ben.

That's all you see is the clock.

[birds chirping]

That's all you're
watching is the clock.

Let's try it again.

Remember, you've only got
10 points to hit from,

five minutes before 12
until five minutes after 12.

The way you're facing
is 12 o'clock..

I'm at 12 o'clock.

Okay, now I'm gonna
move around the clock.

You find me with your gun.

I'm moving from
minute to minute.

Four.

Go.
[gun clicks]

That's better!

Two.

Go.
[gun clicks]

Take your time, kid.

Fifty-eight.
[gun clicks]

Wait for my go.

Just take your time.

Take your time, Ben.

Take it easy.

Fifty-five.

Go.
[gun clicks]

And another thing we don't go

unless we've got our
man on level ground.

- Well, how do we
make sure of that?

[Talion sighing]

- He'll come to us.

We'll have to pick the place.

Three.

Go.
[gun clicks]

Right here, right here.

Just follow my
voice that's 12:00.

All right.

[sighs] I'll tell you what, kid.

Let's take a rest.

- I hope we can...
- Now stop it.

You're doing great.

- It just don't feel right.

- Nevermind how it feels.

Just make sure you
shoot straight.

- It's the damn clock.

I can't see it.

- Put your hand on my shoulder.

[dramatic music]

Now stick your right arm out.

Do you know where you are?

- Not long ago you was one man

I had to prove myself against.

Now I'm depending
on you for my life.

[gentle music]

- A lot of things we
think we have to prove

that don't need proving at all.

Stick your right hand out.

- Thank you.

How'd you get to
be a bounty hunter?

- Well, I guess I was doing
some proving of my own.

It was a way of making a living,

staying on the right
side of the ledger.

- [chuckling] That ain't
exactly what I mean.

- You know my story.

- I know your reputation.

Why, everybody knows it,

but you don't seem
to be such a...

- Such a what?

Such a killer?

You know what people are
saying about Benny Wallace?

- We was talking about you.

- Yeah, we sure was talking
about me, wasn't we?

Well, some kids are
good at breaking horses.

Other kids are good at farming.

I guess I was kind of
quick with my hands.

Pa let me strap on his .44 once.

When I was a kid, I
did some practicing.

A couple of years later,

a man gave me a
reason to use it.

Seems like somebody's
been trying

to lay me down ever since.

- Where does it all
come out, Talion?

- Don't you know?

- We better get
back to practicing.

[shrubs rustling]
[dramatic music]

- Stay still.

[horses grunting]

[horse galloping]

[gun clicking]

[dramatic music]

[gun clicks]
It's me, kid.

Somebody paid us a call.

- Who was it?
- I can't tell,

but chances are
before the day's out,

Ike Slant will
know where we are.

We're gonna have to break
camp and make another one.

I think I'm gonna
leave that clock.

It'll give Slant
something to think about.

[telegraph machine clicking]

[gunfire blasting]

[Ike chuckling]

Well, now ain't
that a lot better?

Got ourselves a little privacy.

Bri, why don't you
get me a bottle?

Well?

- Here.

- That's more like it, old man.

Well, what are you
yahoos a-gaping at?

Ain't you ever seen a
man have a drink before?

[gruff laughter]

No, I reckon you ain't.

There ain't a man
in the whole bunch.

Why didn't you bring
me my bottle, honey?

Ain't old Ike good
enough for you?

- No!

[Ike laughs]

- You got a lot of spunk.

That's more than I can say

for the rest of this outfit.

Hey, what else do
you know how to do?

- A couple of things.

[Ike screaming]

- Ike.

Ike, I seen Talion and Wallace.

- Where?
- About a mile south of here.

- How long ago?

- Yesterday, I was
taking all day.

I went to your shack first.

- Well, it looks like I got
a couple of things to do,

but don't worry, honey,

I'm gonna be back.

- All right, four.

Go.
[gun clicks]

Damn it, that's
three, kid, not four!

I said four, not three!

Four.

- Well, why don't you try it?

Go ahead try it!

- Yeah, I know it's tough.

Just get the picture of
the clock in your head.

Just see the clock.

All right, one.

Go.

Pat Garrett Jr.

Stubborn Pat, huh?

- What did you...

You looked in my boot!

You found out my name!

- Crazy.

What the hell are
you doing, kid?

[Benny grunting]

- Don't you never call
me Pat Garrett Jr.!

Never!

Where are you?
[gunfire blasting]

[gunfire blasting]

[gun clicking]

Where are you?

- What's the matter with you?

You out of your head?

- Don't call me that name!

- [Talion] Why not that's
your name, ain't it?

- Yes, it's my name.

It's my old man's name.

Pat Garrett,

Sheriff, Fargo Wells.

- [Talion] Well,
what's that got...

You got something against
sheriffs or something?

- I made more money
bringing in one man

than he does bringing in five,

and he says I'm wrong for
being a bounty hunter!

[Benny gasping deeply]

- Oh, I see.

It could be he's right, kid.

- How do you figure that?

- [Talion] Because
he's got something

that you and I ain't
gonna ever have.

- He's got one of these
same as you and me.

Outside of that
tin star he wears--

- That tin star makes all
the difference in the world!

He's the law, kid!

You ain't ever gonna know
what that feels like!

- I don't need to!

What did he get for
killing Billy the Kid?

The most wanted man
in the territory.

A 150 bucks a month
that's what he got,

and he looks down on me.

Kicked me out for
being a bounty hunter

that's what he did!

- Maybe inside you
think he's right, huh?

Maybe that's why you got so sore

when I called you
Pat Garrett Jr.?

- I told you not to
call me that name.

I ain't gonna tell you no more.

- Will you grow up?

If you don't like the name,

why do you wear
it in your boots?

- Ain't hardly
nobody outside of you

knows my real name.

I kind of figured when it come
time to bury me I ought to...

Well, he is my father!

[dramatic music]

- Hit in your marks.

You don't have to be
in so much of a hurry

if you hit the marks.

Two.

Go.

[gunfire blasting]

That's on it.

One.

Go.

[gunfire blasting]

A little to the left, but
you would have had him.

Four.

Go.

[gunfire blasting]

[horse grunting]
[brush rustling]

You were right on it, kid.

Come on, let's take a rest.

You keep it up
just like you did,

right now we got
nothing to worry about.

- I'm wondering how this
thing will work in action?

Always seem to me what you
don't expect is what you get.

- Well, that works two ways.

Ike Slant is gonna get
something he doesn't expect.

I'm going on in to Quince's.

I think it might be
a little bit smart

for us to find out
what Slant's up to.

- You're probably right.

Let's go.

- Well, I'd like
the company, kid,

but I might have to leave there
in a little bit of a hurry.

I think I can do that
better by myself.

You just keep out of sight.

I should be back by midnight.

- Don't push it too far.

- Not a chance.

- Talion.
- Yeah?

- Why'd Slant kill
your wife and boy?

- When I was bounty hunting,

I picked up $500
for his kid brother.

- Quince, pour me a drink.

Hey, where's that pretty
little ole gal of yours?

- You stay away
from Bri, you hear?

- I reckon that'll be
up to me, won't it?

And the next time you
bring me any information,

you see it that you get it here
in time to do me some good.

- Well, now what's
the matter, Ike?

I thought we was friends.
- I ain't paying you to think.

Anyhow, I ain't too sure you
didn't warn them two fellas.

- [Trumbull] Ike, I
didn't even talk--

- Shut up!

Hey, you ain't sorry
that they didn't bring me

in on that trail
board alongside of

poor old Charley
and Jonas, are you?

Let me tell you
something, Trumbull.

There ain't nobody gonna
bring Ike Slant in.

Least of all a blind
man and a cripple.

- Now you listen to me, Ike!

I want you to get this
straight right here!

- Get out of here!

- All right!

- I don't want your company!

[glass shattering]

[Trumbull gasping]

- You tell your friend

that Benny and me will meet
him here tomorrow at sundown.

- Tomorrow at sundown.

- That's right, but I don't
want you to tell him right now.

When you leave here,

you walk straightaway
from the trading post.

- I can walk anywhere
you want me to walk.

- Goodbye.

- Talion.

[gentle music]

Talion.

Talion.
- What are you doing here?

- Well, I came to warn you.

He knows.

Slant, he knows.

Well, you don't
have to fight him.

You can't fight him.

- Shh, shh.

Just calm down.

You ought to be
getting some sleep.

- What was Trumbull doing here?

- He's delivering
a message for me.

- Slant.

Talion, I know why you
feel the way you do,

and I understand it.

Well, couldn't you forget it?

Couldn't you please forget it?

- No, no.

It'll all be over
tomorrow, all right?

- Tomorrow, mm-hmm.

[gentle music]

[frog croaking]

[Talion whistling]

[gun clicking]

- [Talion] Hey,
kid, it's Talion.

- Been gone a long time.

What happened?

- Slant's waiting for us.

- You saw him?

- Yeah, at Quince's
he didn't see me.

He was too busy.

He was talking about a blind
man and a cripple, Ben.

- When?

- [Talion] Tomorrow at sundown.

At Quince's.

- At Quince's?

- You said he'd
have to come to us.

- Yeah, he still will.

[sighing]

I better get some rest.

We'll leave about noon.

That'll get us there on time.

[insects chirping]

- I guess tomorrow we'll wind
things up one way or another.

We've been together
for quite a while now.

I figure if things
go okay tomorrow,

we could stay together.

A while, anyway.

[Talion laughs]

- [Ike] Trumbull?

- What?

What do you want?

- I got a little chore for you.

- You know, I don't
understand you, Ike.

One minute you throwing me out,

and the next minute
you got a chore for me.

- There's a bonus in it.

- Yeah?

How much bonus?

- Three-hundred in
gold for nothing.

[Trumbull giggling]

- Three-hundred in
gold for something.

What do I have to
do to lay my hands

on that kind of money?

- Now you know as well as I do

that they ain't gonna face me.

How can they?

- It didn't seem like
Talion was fooling.

- Well, I hope he does show up.

[sighs] I'll kill
the both of them,

a couple of cripples.

I just wanna show this
whole stinking town

just what I can do to them two.

I'll tell you what we'll do.

If they do happen
to ride in here...

[dramatic music]

[horse whinnying]

- Is it about sundown?

- Yeah, just about.

- Talion, I'd like to ride in,

like I could.

- Hell, yes, kid.

Put your hand out.

All right?

- Yeah.

- Let's go.

Come on.

Duck your head.

[dramatic music]

- Look, look. [snapping]

Two riders.

Hey, it's them, all right.

- Move.

[dramatic music]

Why, they're crazy.

- They stopped.

- Jo-Hi.

Here stay under there, boy.

- Quarter to your left.

Hold up.

Corral fence is right
in front of you.

Just step down we're
walking from here.

Don't draw before I say go.

I got to have time to get
him down on level ground.

- But you're sure you'll
know when he's gonna draw?

- Bad hand don't change
what a man knows.

I'll keep giving
you his position.

Don't get ahead of me.

I'll give you plenty of time.

Duck your horse's head.

Come along the corral
fence to your right.

Duck again it's in the way.

Just walk to your left.

[dramatic music]

Turn to your left.

A little further.

Hold it.

That's your 12 o'clock.

Slant!

- [Brian] Bri, get
away from the window.

- [Talion] Slant.

- Where is he, Talion?

What's happening?

- [Talion] He's 58 on the porch.

- Well, you two cripples
gonna talk all day?

You made an awful
mistake riding in here.

I'll guarantee you.

You ain't gone leave
this town alive.

What's holding you back, boys?

- Fifty-nine.

Fifty-seven.

Fifty-five.

Don't move.

He's still on the porch.

- How you gonna get him down?

- I'm not.

He'll make his own
mistake before long.

- You two just
gonna stand there?

- He's coming down.

Fifty-four.

Fifty-two he's off
your clock now.

- Should we make a new 12?

- Nah, he'll come back into it.

Fifty-five.

Fifty-eight.

He's on 12.

One minute after.

Two.

He's got a notion.

No, not quite.

- It's gonna be a real
pleasure killing you two.

- [Talion] A blind man
and a cripple, Ike?

- [Ike] Yeah.

- Two.

Benny.

Go!
[gunfire blasting]

[gunfire blasting]

[Bri screaming]

- [Bri] Jo-Hi!

- No!

- You all right, Mr. Talion?

- Yeah, I'm all right, Jo-Hi.

[wind blowing]

Mr. Quince.

Will you take care
of him for me?

[sighs] For the marker his
name is Pat Garrett Jr.

- Talion?

Where are you going?

- Bri, this gun killed my wife.

It killed my son.

It killed that boy over there.

It ain't gonna kill you, too.

Come here, Dolly.

- Mr. Talion!

- Yeah, Jo-Hi?

- I'd like for you
to stay, Mr. Talion,

but I guess you got to go.

- Yeah, I guess I do.

- Did you forget my gun?

- Yeah, I'm afraid I did, Jo-Hi.

Jo-Hi.

Come here.

- The same as yours.

- Yeah.

It's just littler.

[gentle guitar music]
[man whistles softly]

[gentle guitar strumming]