All language subtitles for The.Redemption.of.Henry.Myers.2014.WEBRip.x264-RARBG.Hi

(wind whistling)

(wagon approaching)

(children laughing)

(indistinct chatter)

(pounding)

(man) Hurry up!
I'm suffocatin'!

- All right...
- I swear...

Hold on.

I tell you to put down that candy. You
better listen to me the first time.

I'm gonna have to tell your pa
about this when we get home.

I swear, if he messes
this up, he's a dead man.

(indistinct chatter)

(door swings open)

(indistinct chatter)

(indistinct chatter)

- All right everybody, get down.
Stay quiet. - (man) Get down.

And don't nobody even try
going for help, you got me?

(indistinct chatter)

Now you know me,
I am not one to judge.

But I told that scallywag to
leave my granddaughter alone.

(horse whinnies) And now
she got a wart on her eye.

(hinges creaks)

I said get down!

(door shuts)

- What was that?
- The door.

I thought you said
nobody was back there.

No, there's...
there's nobody back there.

- (gun cocks)
- No!

Shut up, lady!

(grunting)

That's enough!

Nobody put you
in charge of this outfit.

Easy, Clay.

We came here to do a job,
let's do it clean.

(gunshot)

(crying) No!

What's wrong with you?!

What are you waitin' for?
Finish.

(crying continues)

In there, in there.

We gotta get.

Do yourself a favor,
young man, lay that weapon down.

(woman screaming)

(people chattering)

(grunts)

(breathing heavily)

(gunshots continue in distance)

(gunshot)

Ahh. Ahh!

(gasping)

(struggling to breathe)

Grow up!

(struggling to breathe)

M-Men can change.

You can... change.

You can... change.
(groans)

You can... change...
change...

(snorts)
(bottle clanks)

(horses approach)

(man) You look like you could
back a buzzard off a gut wagon.

(both chuckling)

(man) You been a hard man
to track down, Henry Myers.

How is it a feller
can live 30-some-odd years

and not have one
friend or relation?

(man 2) That's Henry.

Even when we was kids he always kept
to his miserable, lonesome self.

- (horse snorts)
- Ain't that right, Henry?

(sniffs) Eew-ie.
(chuckles)

No wonder you got no company.

I expected to find you flush, livin' it up
good on all that money you stoled from me.

I got no hope for good in my
life any more.

And I ain't got no more use
for bank robbing, Clay.

I could care less what you got
use for. I come for my money.

You want your money or not?

Well, old friend,

it's a good thing you ain't got
nobody you care about.

'Cause if you did,
they'd be dead now.

(gunshot)
(horse whinnies)

Ahhh!

(groaning)

Get him!! Go! Go!

You're a dead man, Myers!

(groans)

(horse whinnies)
(grunts)

(chuckles)

Gotcha.

(grunts)

Looks like he's leaking
pretty good.

Bleeding like a stuck pig,
he ain't got far.

(indistinct chatter)

(continues reading, indistinct)

(breathing heavily)

(grunts)

You slept a long time.

My brother Will ate a mushroom
one time and got sick real bad

so I had to
milk the cows for him.

You were as bloody as a squashed
'skeeter when we found you.

Well, it was me who found you. Will
and Ma set you up on your horse,

but I carried your boots back.

Polished 'em, too. Wanna see?

There was a lot of blood
on your horse, too.

Ma wouldn't let me
help her wash him.

He's really a handsome horse.

- Does your arm hole hurt?
- Yeah.

It sure looks hurtful. It's a good thing
you was out cold when she dressed it.

Are you hungry? I'll go get Ma
so we can start supper.

(door opens)

(yells)

My goodness!

(groans)

Come on.

I was trying to get up.

Oh, you were, were you?

Thought you'd just bleed
all over my good floor, huh?

C'mon, back in bed. There you go.
Come on, now, back in bed.

There you go. That one.

OK.

(exhales)

Now...

What's your name?

Henry.

Well, Mr. Henry,
your wound's healed up proper,

think you'll be fine
if you stay in bed.

My name is Marilyn.

How long I been here?

Three days.

Listen, your saddlebag's
by the bed and your saddle's...

How long am I gonna be down?

Well, you lost a lot of blood.

You were pretty near death
when we found you.

I'd say a couple weeks
before you're healed up good.

Look, Mr. Henry...

I don't know what caused
a nasty wound like that,

but the Lord instructs me
to not judge any man,

so I will give you
the benefit of the doubt.

But I want you to know that my
children are everything to me

and I will do whatever it takes
to keep them safe.

I have a rifle and I'm not
afraid of pullin' a trigger

if the situation calls for it.
Do we understand each other?

- (footsteps approaching)
- Good.

You met my little girl.
Laura, this is Mr. Henry.

We made this
arm doo-dad for you.

It's a sling
to support your arm.

Thank you.

Now, here, put it round your neck,
stick your arm in the pocket.

- Like this.
- OK.

Easy. Easy...
(groans) Easy!

Oh, stop being such a baby.

There! It fits!

OK, Laura, that's enough.
Let's get to dinner.

I'll bring you some
when it's ready.

No, ma'am, that's not necessary.

If you hurt yourself again you're
just gonna take longer to heal.

And then you're gonna be
no good to any of us.

No, ma'am.

When you feel well enough,
we made you a place in the barn.

Thank you.

That's one of my old dresses.
I won't tell nobody.

(grunts)

♪ Mr. Henry, Mr. Henry ♪

♪ Making you some food
Making you some food ♪

♪ Hope you don't hate
vegetables like I do ♪

Though I guess I like
corn a little.

♪ Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ♪

How far did you get
on that fence today?

(sighs)
So he's awake then?

Hey, listen, he's our guest,
you be polite.

Right. 'Cause politeness
works real good for us.

(door opens)

This is my boy, Will.

Laura. Come, on, let's pray.

All of us.

I wanna lead the prayer, Ma!
I'm a good prayer.

Go on then, child.

(Laura) Dear Lord, thank you for
this food we are about to receive,

and thank you for Mr. Henry,

that he didn't
die in the desert.

Like Ma says, you must have some
unfinished business with him

for to keep him alive
like you did.

Bless him and keep him and heal
his arm hole up real good.

In Jesus' name we pray. Amen.

Amen.

So, your name is Henry.

Yeah.

Is Henry your first name
or your last name?

It's Henry Myers.

- Who shot you in the back?
- Will.

Ma, if he's staying here, he
oughta tell us what happened.

I was out checking my traps.

Someone must of 'staked me as an animal
on account I had furs on my back.

Shot me.

Must've ran off when they
realized I was a man.

Funny. We didn't see none of
them furs when we found you.

William, that's enough.

Is this how your father would
have treated a guest?

I don't mean to be
any trouble, ma'am.

I'll be on my way
as soon as I'm able.

I really don't deserve
the kindness.

Everyone deserves kindness,
Mr. Henry.

I apologize for my son...
and for myself.

Unless we go to town we just
don't see people much and...

Well, we don't
go to town that often anymore.

I guess we've forgotten
how to trust strangers.

Maybe you shouldn't trust
strangers so much, ma'am.

You never know what they got
lurkin' in their past.

That's right.

But I do know what a man is
capable of in his future:

He can become
what God meant him to be.

A man can always change.

I'll leave you be.

Let you finish your supper.

We've done all we can.

Don't you think it's time
you leave it be?

No...

I'll never leave it be!

Things like this...

they ain't supposed to happen.

Yeah, I seen that outlaw
McIngvale chasin' a feller

through the woods
a few days back.

Thought y'all might
want to know about it.

(groans)

(grunting)

Watcha doing, Mr. Henry?

Uh...

I'm just trying to get
a little fresh air.

Go in, girl.

- You don't need...
- Shhh.

(whispering) You don't need to
lean out like that to get air.

Why don't you
run on back to bed now.

Good night, Mr. Henry.

(Marilyn) But when he was a great
way off, his father saw him.

And had compassion and ran and
fell on his neck and kissed him.

And the son said unto him,

"Father, I have sinned against
heaven and in thy sight,

and am no more worthy
to be called thy son."

But the father
said to his servants,

"Bring forth the best robe,
and put it on him.

And put a ring on his hand.

And shoes on his feet.

And bring hither the fattened calf and
kill it, and let us eat and be merry.

For this my son was dead
and is alive again.

He was lost and is found."

And they began to be merry.

I don't understand. Why was
the daddy so happy to see him?

Ain't this the son
who had himself a riot?

Lived riotously, dingbat.

Will.

What Jesus is saying here is that no
matter what awful things we've done,

they can be forgiven.

He's saying that if any one of
his children seeks him,

the Father waits with open arms.

- So he'd forgive anything?
- Anything.

Even if... if...

If someone pretended to eat their
beans and spit 'em into their pocket

when no one was lookin' cuz the
taste made her just about gag?

Well, I'd suppose he'd forgive
a lot worse than that.

Although that "someone" may get in trouble
with their mother if it happens again.

You remember, forgiveness and a
changing of our ways goes hand in hand.

(door opens)

Mr. Henry.
You're on your feet again.

Yes, ma'am.
Feelin' a little bit better.

Think it's about time
I go to that barn...

room you been talking about
and get you your old bed back.

Are you sure? Oh, you'll like
it in the barn, Mr. Henry!

You don't gotta stick your body
out the window to get air!

(water splashing)

(knocking)

(Marilyn) You all done? I wanted
to get the dirty clothes.

Uh, just a minute, ma'am.

(clears throat)

Um, thank you for the clothes.

Well, I'll... I'll just...

I'll get these into the wash.

Somebody got shot.

Hey, Sheriff...
take a look at this.

May I be excused?

Mr. Henry,
are you a field hand?

No, not really.
Why do you ask?

Cuz when I eat like that, Mama
says I'm eating like a field hand.

(laughing)

I guess I ain't
used to eating around people.

Outside of the riff I ran with.

When was the last time
you shared a meal? Like this?

With a family?
At a table?

Never that I can remember.

How about that?

(chuckles)

All I need now is the top hat.

(all chuckling)

You mostly had it.

Henry? We're going to be reading
from the Bible tonight,

and we'd love for you
to be a part.

Thank you ma'am,
but I think I'll go off to bed.

Well, you're welcome
if you change your mind.

So what story are we
going to read tonight, Ma?

Well, I thought it might do Will
a bit of good to hear

a fresh telling
of the good Samaritan.

How come Mr. Henry doesn't
stay with us to read?

Well... first of all,
he's still not quite healed up,

so it's just more comfortable
for him to lay down in his bed.

I suppose also it must be a little
uncomfortable being in someone else's home.

(Will) Or he feels guilty
for lyin' to us.

(Marilyn) William...

From Luke, chapter 10.

"And Jesus answering said, A certain
man went down from Jerusalem to Jericho

and fell among thieves, which
stripped him of his raiment,

and wounded him, and departed,
leaving him half dead.

And by chance there came down
a certain priest that way.

And when he saw him,
he passed by on the other side.

And likewise, a Levite, when he was
at the place, came and looked on him

and passed by on the other side.

But a certain Samaritan, as he
journeyed, came where he was,

and when he saw him,
he had compassion,

and went to him
and bound up his wounds,

pouring on oil and wine,

and set him on his own beast,
and brought him to an inn

and took care of him.

(Laura) That's one of my
favorite stories, Ma.

(Marilyn) Mine, too.

I don't know yet what it is...

but I know that there's a
purpose in Henry being here.

Let our lives be a light to him.

Father...

I'm still...

I feel so angry.

Help...

Help me find a way
out of this darkness.

(indistinct voices)

(echoing) I can change.

You can... change.

- (breathing heavily)
- (chickens clucking)

- (Henry) Is the broom in here?
- (Marilyn) Yes.

That's right. Yeah. Mm-hmm.

Does that look right to you?

There you go.

No one told me we had
musicians in the family.

Is this yours, Laura?

Uh-huh. But I can't
play nothing.

Well, I can play.

'Course it might be kinda tough
to teach you with this bum arm,

but we could give it a shot.

(exhales)
What?

Just didn't know you had teeth.

I wanna learn this song! This is
what Pa was gonna teach me.

Um... I can't read notes.

I can read notes, silly!
"Every Good Boy Does Fine."

I just can't play guitar.

I'll read you the chords
and you can teach me.

That'd be all right?

All right, then,
let's give it a shot.

(singing, indistinct)

(talking, indistinct)

(reading, indistinct)

- It must be tough.
- What?

Stepping into your
Pa's shoes like you did.

You're doing a good job, Will.
Taking care of your mom and Laura.

I reckon your Pa
would be real proud of you.

Henry? You ever killed a man?

Why?

I wanna know what it's like.

'Cuz I'm going to do it as soon as
I find the man that killed my Pa.

Let me tell you something.
You don't want to do that.

What you got with your mom
and Laura, that's a gift,

and you don't want to mess
that up. You understand?

I lost my dad in the mine
when I was seven.

I never knew my ma.

So nobody ever read you the Bible, huh?
I can tell by the way you listen.

No, I guess not.

I thought I knew what
it was about, though.

Thought it was about a bunch of
rules of how you can be

just good enough
to get into heaven.

But it just doesn't sound that
way when you listen to the words.

Well don't listen too much. It won't
end up doing you no good, anyhow.

Them stories are so farfetched.

Oh, I don't know about that. At least
not the stories I've heard anyways.

You take that good Samaritan. That
ain't a story, that there's the truth.

I know 'cuz I lived it.

What do you mean?

Will, there's been times in my
life when I needed help real bad.

And the good people in my life,
they just passed me by.

There I was, lying half dead in the desert,
three strangers came up and saved my life.

Even though they didn't know me.

Even though I had
bullet hole in me.

Near as I can tell, those three strangers
had the love of that Jesus in 'em.

And that got me wonderin'...

What?

Well, maybe it's that love
that keeps 'em strong.

That keeps 'em...
keeps 'em good.

You do believe, don't you Will?

(sighs)

I suppose.
But ever since...

I just have to wonder about God when
there's so much evil in the world.

There's a lot of evil people
in this world, Will.

You don't let 'em take the good.

You hear me?

- (Laura) You sit here, Mama.
- (Marilyn) OK.

Sit there.

- Ready?
- Want me to count it off?

One, two, three.

♪ 'Tis so sweet
to trust in Jesus ♪

Sing, Mama, you know this one.

♪ 'Tis so sweet ♪

♪ To trust in Jesus ♪

♪ Just to take Him
at His word ♪

♪ Just to rest
upon His promise ♪

♪ And to know
thus saith the Lord ♪

Remember?

♪ Jesus, Jesus,
how I trust Him ♪

Oh, I remember.

♪ Jesus, Jesus,
how I trust Him ♪

♪ How I've proved Him ♪

♪ O'er and o'er ♪

♪ Jesus, Jesus,
precious Jesus ♪

♪ Oh, for grace
to trust Him more ♪

Oh!
(laughing)

Oh, that was wonderful.

You did great. You did good.

(Henry chuckles)

Hey.

(crickets chirping)

You all right?

I was thinkin' about those
words in that song.

How do you trust somebody
you've never met?

Well... I suppose
you need to meet him.

See, Henry, Jesus says that he's
standing at the door knocking,

and, well,
that door's your heart.

And if you'll open it to him,
he'll come on in.

Well, I guess that is
somethin' to ponder, about.

That's the most important thing
to ponder in your life, Henry.

Good night.

Good night.

- (horse grunts)
- (woman crying)

You believe 'em when they said
they ain't seen Henry?

They didn't talk, did they?

Another ranch or two
east of here.

Or we could go west,
go into town,

see if he's
shown his face there.

Town? That don't sound
like a good idea, Clay.

We're going back.

Hold up.

Come here.

Hand me that rifle, boy.

(gun cocks)

Laura!

Aww, did I miss it?
I wanted to help hunt.

You're supposed to be home,
helpin' Ma.

(snake rattles)
(screams)

Laura, stay still.

I want you to listen to me,
honey, don't look down.

When I tell you to, I want you to
move to your left, real slow-like, OK?

Start movin'. Start movin'.

Slowly.

Good girl.

Slowly... Run to your brother!

One shot.

You're safe now.

- Mama! Mama.
- Laura!

Laura, oh, my goodness!

(exhales)

Child, what were you doing out there
with them! You had me worried sick!

I'm so sorry, Mama! I won't
do it never again. I promise.

She's all right, ma'am. She just came out look
for us, that's all. They were safe with me.

OK.

OK, well, you listen to me,
you will have some extra chores

until you learn
how to listen, OK?

All right, now go
get inside the house.

Look at the rabbits we shot, Ma.
Can we have some tonight?

Of course.
(chuckles)

Well, I guess I have
some thanks to offer you, Henry.

I didn't do anything but point
a rifle in the right direction.

No...

I mean, for being there for my children.
It's been so hard for them and...

What about you?

You know, I think...

I think I'm starting to come out
of the darkness a little.

(Laura) Eww! Ma! Will just
threw a rabbit's foot at me!

(Marilyn and Will chuckle)

Well, they're
playing together again.

I better get to the stew.

Thank you, again.

Uh, ma'am?

Just so you know, where I stand,

you're pretty much all the way
out of that darkness.

"Greatest gift of God...

to man is the gift of change."

"Chapter One."

(chicken clucking)

Yip.

(gunshot echoes)

(crying)

Laura! Up and at 'em!

(door opens)

Now, listen, you be careful.
Straight into town and back, OK?

Ma, I've been doing this
nearly a year. Don't fret.

I know.

Well, good morning.

Good morning, Ma.

Love ya.

Love you.

I'm sorry for that.
Let me get...

No, no, it's no problem.
It's already done. Sit down.

Everything OK?

Marilyn, do you believe in all that
confession stuff and forgiveness?

Well, sometimes it's hard to believe
that God can forgive certain things,

but, yes, I do believe it.
Don't you?

I don't think I can.

There's no
forgiveness for what I've done.

(Marilyn)
You know those pigs out there?

No matter what you get 'em or do for 'em, they
are always gonna go back to that mud hole.

You can't expect them to be any
thing other than what they are.

They are always gonna be pigs.

And, Henry, men alone
have the power

to choose something
different for their lives.

Change is a wonderful gift.

There is hope for you, Henry.

It was like pullin' teeth to get Shane
to make time for that photograph.

I'm so glad we did it before...

Do you hate him?
The man that took him?

No.

No, I don't hate him.

I forgive him.

You forgive him?

How can you forgive him?

Look, I'll be honest,
I did... hate him.

For a long time.

Shane used to say,

"Unforgiveness is like drinking poison
and expecting the other person to die."

I just couldn't hold onto
that bitterness any longer.

And the Lord's love
washed it away.

- What that man did...
- Yeah.

And He loves him, too.

Nothing is too big
that it can't be forgiven.

There's hope and redemption
for all of us.

Even him.

There's something
I have to tell you.

(door opens)

Ma, I'm thirsty.

Oh... OK, baby.

You get to meet my PawPaw
today, Mr. Henry.

He's coming today, right Ma?

Tomorrow, sweetheart.

I wish he'd come more.

He does, too,
but he's a very busy man.

(exhales) My father-in-law
is the county sheriff.

His work's been...
more personal of late.

You're gonna love my PawPaw,
Mr. Henry. He's the greatest!

I'm sure I will.
(nervous chuckle)

I'm sure I will. Um...

I need to get back to the barn
and finish some work.

(door closes)

When we arrested this one,
I remembered that letter you'd sent out

following up on links to
Thompson and McIngvale.

(keys jingle)

I don't know how much
he can help, but...

I appreciate you
thinking about it, Frank.

You know, I lost a son
at a young age, too.

Ain't natural. Us being here and...
and them not.

It tests a man's faith.

Yep.

Will you hand me
that sheet there?

Thank you.

You were gonna tell me
something before, weren't you?

When Laura came in?

Marilyn, I think
it's time I left.

Get on with my life
and let y'all get on with yours.

Now?

Why so sudden?

It's not sudden.

My arm's better and it wouldn't
be fittin' for me to stay.

Where will you go?

I don't know.

Somewhere, anywhere.

I just need...

What?

I need some peace.

You still don't have it in here.

Henry, you won't find it.

Even if you ride
from here to China.

I'm leaving tonight.

(indistinct chatter)

(whistles)

You wouldn't happen to have heard of
a fella named Henry Myers, would ya?

No, can't say that I have.
Sorry.

Hey, there's a General Store
over yonder.

Let's at least go
stock up on some grub.

These britches are gonna be a slight
too big for you, aren't they Will?

(chuckles) Nah, Mr. Jim, those are for
Henry. He's been working out at our place.

Thank you.

Well, I guess I better be getting home.
Ma wants me home before dark.

Pass on my regards to your ma.

Will do. Afternoon, Mr. Jim.

(door shuts)

- Hey, Bob, how are you?
- Fine, thank you.

- I'm glad I caught you, son.
- Why?

(man) The sheriff just went off
to San Antonio.

He's following a lead up on
somebody who may have shot your pa.

- See, ya, William.
- Bye, Bob.

Hey, I wanna have
a word with you, dearie.

(Bob) Hello, Maribell.

(Maribell)
It's nice to see you.

(Bob) It's very nice
to see you, as well.

(Maribell) Now, we've got
a little problem with my...

(offers indistinctly)

No, thank you.

Hey there, friend.

No manners, I tell ya.

This here will cover what
my compadre here is samplin'.

Now that boy that just left here,
Will, I believe you said his name was?

You wouldn't happen to know where
we could find him, would ya?

He, uh... seems our friend
Henry is staying with him.

I'm sorry.
I'm afraid I don't know.

Is that right?

(gasps)

(sobbing)

Hey, Mr. Henry.
Whatcha doin'?

Oh, are you shoeing your horse?

Can I help? Please?
I wanna help, it'll be fun!

Should I make some lemonade?

Girl, I ain't even answered
your first question yet.

What's wrong, Mr. Henry?

Nothin', I just been thinking.

(chicken clucking)

You're thinking about chickens?

I have something
that might make you happy.

I made this for you.

Look! I put your initials on it.

Laura...

that's the nicest
thing anybody's ever given me.

That's cause I made it...
with love.

You're a special little
girl, you know that?

Yep!

Laura!

Come here!

I need you to go inside the house
so I can talk to Mr. Henry, OK?

What's wrong, Mama?

Just get inside the house, I have some
carrots for you to clean on the counter, go.

Why do you have
my husband's Bible?

Give me a reason, Henry.

Tell me it's not what I fear.

I'm so sorry.

I'm so...

You're running, aren't you?

You're not going anywhere, you're not
searching for peace, you're just running!

Marilyn... I swear to you...

I swear to you
it was an accident.

The gun just went off.

Carrying a gun is an accident?

Robbing a bank is an accident?!

No, those are choices, Henry!

They're bad choices!

And because of them others
have suffered! We have suffered!

(crying)

Don't!

Just go!

If you're gonna run, then run!

Mama, what happened?
Why are you crying?

Where's Mr. Henry going?

It's OK, dear. It's just... it's
time for Mr. Henry to be on his way.

What? But he can't go!

Laura, we all knew that as soon as
Mr. Henry was well, he'd be moving on.

But why did you slap him?

- I don't want him to leave!
- Laura, Mr. Henry can't stay here any longer.

- But Mama!
- Not another word!

But he saved my life!

What?

- Laura. Explain yourself.
- You're gonna be so mad.

Laura, now.

You know when I disobeyed you and
went to find Will and Mr. Henry?

Well, I walked and walked and just
when I was about to get to them,

this rattlesnake almost killed me,
but Mr. Henry killed him first.

How... How did he do that?

Yep. It was
a sight to see, Mama.

Mr. Henry drew down on
that snake with Will's rifle!

I know Will
can't shoot that good,

so if Mr. Henry wasn't there,
I'd be dead for sure, Mama!

He done it in one shot.
One shot, Mama!

Oh, Mama,
Mr. Henry just can't leave.

Why are you so mad at him?

Because he...

he did some...
really awful things.

He did bad things?

But he doesn't
do bad things no more.

He's been doin'
lots of good things.

And Pa always said that
bad men can change to good.

Please. Make him stay, Mama.

Mr. Henry!

Mr. Henry! Mr. Henry!
Come back! Don't leave!

Mr. Henry!

(crying)

(sighs)

I've gotta send a telegraph.

All right?
I'm gonna head home tonight.

You won't make it
before midnight.

Well, it's a full moon.
I'll be all right.

Can you send that to my deputy?

Ma, you'll never guess
what I heard!

I ran into
Deputy Bob and he told me...

Well, good evening to you, too. Now
wash up and speak calmly, please.

Yes, ma'am. But Bob said
that he and PawPaw

think they're close to getting
the man that killed Pa!

- What?
- Where's Henry?

What exactly did he say?

(exhales) Well, he and PawPaw
found a cabin in the woods,

and there'd been a dust-up,
and, well, two of 'em

may just kill the third
before the law ever gets 'em!

Bob said the men got to the Clancy's at their
farm the other night. They was hurt real bad.

But don't you worry, Ma, we'll
be fine. We got Henry and me.

Mr. Henry isn't here no more.

What?

Shoulda died.

- (grunts loudly)
- (horse whinnies)

Why didn't you let me die?

I hate my life.

I've made some bad choices.

And I've hurt some good people.

This book says that
you died on the cross for us,

I believe that.

I need your help.

I need you to save me.

I need...

Please.
Please give me the strength...

to do the right thing.

Laura, come with me.

Will, get your rifle.

What's going on, Mama?

Take your sister to the barn.

But Ma... Take her now,
and hide yourselves good.

Evening, ma'am. We're looking for
feller by the name of Henry Meyers.

Yes, ma'am, he's a friend
of ours from way back.

I'm afraid I can't help you.

That's not what I heard.

- Get out of the...
- Will, what's happening?

- I'm scared.
- Don't worry, Laura,

You just stay under there,
and no matter what you hear,

don't more or call out.

- But, Will, Mama wants...
- No buts!

You stay under there
until we come get you.

Will...

(sighs) What?

I sure wish Mr. Henry were here.

(sniffs)
Me, too, short stack. Me, too.

He had to hide it
in here somewhere!

Where's Henry?!

I told you, I don't know.

Yellow-belly took off when he saw us
coming. I'm gonna go check the barn.

- No!
- Sit down!

Hmm, somethin' you don't
want me to see out there?

Maybe you and me oughta go on out
there and take a look... together.

(gunshot)

That was a warning. You leave
her be or this one's for real.

No need to hold that gun up,
boy. Everything's OK here.

We don't want nothing
to do with you or your Ma.

Don't come no closer.

We're just looking for Henry,
that's all.

- (horse whinnies)
- Someone's coming!

Watch 'em.

I know you're out there, Myers!

Lay your gun down, step on out!

You don't want this nice lady
and boy gettin' hurt now, do ya?

Crawl out that back window.

Roust him around front,
I'll be waiting by the door.

What about them?

Tie 'em.

(indistinct)

(grunting)

- Nice to see you, Henry.
- Shut up!

Move.

Where's Clay?

Your girl sure is pretty.

(Henry) Come on out, Clay!

You want your money...

you come and face me!

Where is he?!

Gotcha.

(panting)

That there's for
the shovel to the face!

This one here,
is for the gun to the head!

(Clay) That's enough, Mac.
He's come to.

Well, something tells me these folks
are quite valuable to old Henry.

What do you think, Mac?

Henry here trying to steal
another man's family?

Sure looks like it.

They know what you done?

I'm a changed man, Clay.

I ain't the man you knew.

Well... ain't that grand.

Well, I sure hope
you trust him good, Henry.

'Cause somethin' tells me you gonna be meetin'
Jesus a whole lot sooner than you think.

Pow.

(both laughing)

I'm ready for whatever
He has planned for me.

Just leave 'em go.

(chuckles)
You ain't foolin' me, Henry!

First you kill this family's Pa
then you go to gettin' religion?

- What?
- Oh, yeah, boy.

Old Jim down at the store told us this
here used to be the pastor's house.

The dead pastor
that you snuffed out.

Shut up. Shut up!

(chuckling)

I believed in you!

- Ahh, Will!
- (Clay) Let him have it, son!

Will!

All right, all right, all right.
That's enough.

- Will.
- That's enough.

Hand me that big sticker.

Leave him alone, Clay!

You shut your mouth!

I'm going to do you
a favor, son.

I'm going to hand you
this here gun.

And you're gonna...
kill the man that shot your Pa.

Will, no.

(Marilyn) No.
(whimpering)

Will, you got two choices here.

You can take the path
and be a man like me.

Or you can be the kind of man
like your Pa was.

Will, make the right choice.

I knew it.
You ain't got the guts.

Besides, this here gun
wasn't loaded, anyhow.

I was just playin' with you all.

(laughing)

Now where's my money?

Let them go, Clay, I'll tell you
where your money is.

No, please! Please,
let my boy go.

That's enough, Clay.
That's enough!

I hid it in the church!

In the church? (laughs)

Ain't that ironical?

Where in the church?

It's on a map.

And you ain't never gonna find it without
me, so here's what we're gonna do.

You're gonna let 'em go...

and I'll take you to it.

- They're coming with us.
- That ain't the deal, Clay.

It's the deal now.

PawPaw! PawPaw!

- Honey. Oh, hey!
- You're the miracle!

Laura! What's going on?

Everything's pretty quiet.

Don't fret ma'am. Your life's
in Henry's hands now.

As long as he gets me my money,
you'll be just fine.

Get to it!

Move!

Hand me your knife.

What is this?

- Clay...
- You think this is a game!

- You think I'm not serious!
- It was there!

- I put it right there!
- Oh, yeah?!

Then where is it?
Where is it, Henry?

- Just shoot him!
- No!

No... No.

I'll tell you what I'm gonna do.

First I'm gonna kill the lady.

Then the boy.

- Unless you tell me where that money is.
- Clay.

I put it right there,
I don't know where it went!

(gun cocks)

This is between me and you.

Just let 'em go.

You don't think
I'll do it, do you?

Clay!

- Henry!
- (gun cocks)

Drop 'em, right now!

If you're lookin'
for the bank money,

you're about half a day late!

My deputy already retrieved it.

If you want it...

let them folks go and...

we'll talk about it.

You think I'm stupid, law man?

(gasps)

(grunting)

(gunshot)

(gunshot)

Marilyn...

I'm sorry...

Can you please forgive me?

I forgive you.

Will...

It was an accident, son.

I tripped.

I believe you.

Henry... Henry.

Look at me, OK?

You fight to live, all right?

You can't leave us,
don't leave us.

Don't leave us.

(Will) "Who hath delivered us from the
power of darkness, and hath translated us

into the kingdom
of His dear son;

in whom we have redemption through His
blood, even the forgiveness of sins,

who is the image of the invisible
God, the first born of every creature.

For by Him, were all things created that
are in Heaven and that are in Earth.

Visible or invisible, whether
they be thrones or dominions,

or principalities or powers,

all things were created
by Him and for Him.

And He is before all things..."

(Marilyn)
Make sure he stays cool, OK?

"All things consist. And
he is the head of the church.

The body, who is the
beginning..."

Well?

Margaret says it wasn't him
pulled the trigger on George.

He even tried to stop it.

What about the bank?

Well, they're happy to have
their money back,

and have Clay
and Mac out of commission.

I guess that gives me some
leeway with the charge.

(sighs)

The law gives me
sole discretion in this county.

He could hang...

he could get life...

or he could
get a second chance.

(footsteps approaching)

Mama! Mr. Henry's waking up!

Am I dead?

No, Henry,
you are very much alive.

How do you feel?

Like I got shot in the gut.

(both chuckling)

I found peace.

I did.

God is good.

Yes.

Yes, he is.

You really think
a man can change, huh?

(all laughing)

Ahh!