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Why you... you scared me.

I ain't used to seeing people up here.

I figured I'm the only one.

Look, why don't you come over by the fire?

It's a cold and rainy night. You darn near freeze before dawn.

There's hot coffee.

I been prospecting, see.

Up and down these creeks for, oh, 6 months.

I ain't found a thing, I swear to that.

I ain't got nothing worth taking, honest I ain't.

Just the burro.

Take the burro! I'll give it to you!

DIE BY THE GUN

- Alright, Joe. - Randall...

- Let me go. - Not a chance.

I sent back the money I stole, all but a few bucks I spent.

I'll make up the rest, I'll send it to you.

The money ain't mine.

Then I'll send it to the store. I'll get a job.

I ain't never done nothing like this before.

Get in the stage, Joe.

- Prisoner comfy? - Minor complaints.

I'll try to keep his fretting time short.

- What time we get there? - Midnight if this wet holds off.

Just one stop for supper and a change of horses.

We'll be at Wellton by midnight.

- What's this? - Coupla fellas named Kale and Cox.

Howie Kale?

You know him?

By name. Wanted from here to Snake

for robbery and murder. These posters are dead.

They caught him two weeks ago.

These two broke loose

from the deputy taking them to Yuma to stand trial.

They ain't sure but they think Kale took a slug of lead in the getaway.

- Quite a price on their head. - $500. Well, I reckon so!

Figuring on bringing them in?

Shucks, no! I'm just delivering these.

Might be something for you though.

Wellton's by the border. Probably where those two are headed.

Might be at that.

Just shut him up!

- Nebro! - What?

Cut out that moose call!

Moose call! I want you to know...

Look out!

How in the world did this happen?

It was put there, Nebro. Take a look.

It was kids.

You ask me, it was kids that done that.

I bet you a dollar to a dime they're hiding in them rocks

watching and laughing till their bellies is about to bust!

It's hard here, Reckon we can draw around all right.

No luck, friend.

Take his gun.

A lawman, huh?

I was wondering about the smell. What's your name?

Turn that thing off!

I asked your name.

Peter Rabbit.

Tell him his name, kid.

Randall.

The bounty hunter! I thought there was something funny about this gun.

Well, if this ain't a juicer.

A hundred fellas would give their teeth to be in my shoes this minute.

Know whose shoes they are?

Know who's looking at you?

- Tell him, Cox. - This here's Howie Kale.

You don't seem too impressed.

I'm impressed.

He your prisoner?

- Yeah. - What did he do?

Armed robbery.

Armed robbery?

- That a fact, kid? - Yes, sir.

"Sir"? Hear that, Cox?

"Sir".

I like that, kid. I like it fine.

Where you taking him?

- Wellton. - Where's that?

About 60 miles down the trail.

60 miles? That'd put it near the border.

Just up.

Well, ain't that a juicer!

Come on, Kale. Let's get outta here.

Shut up, I'm thinking.

What for? We got the horses.

How far you suppose we're gonna get?

Posses crawling the back roads,

main roads cluttered with freighters...

Take those cuffs off.

Drop them.

Take the firing pin out of his gun.

- What? - The firing pin!

Now give it back to him.

- He's still got his gunbelt! - Give it to him!

You figured it yet?

I'm your ticket.

Right to the border.

You and the old man on a normal stage run.

Anybody asks, you captured me, you're taking me into Yuma.

Kid, you're just along for the ride.

- A drifter. - Yes, sir.

Cox, they don't know you, not like me.

So you ride shot with the geezer.

Grab that Winchester. And watch him!

He may be old but he ain't dead.

- Cox. - What?

Gimme.

Look, you said you weren't gonna touch...

Gimme!

Alright, dad.

Now you.

- Yeah. - Yeah what?

Yes, sir.

You, kid.

Yes sir-ree, friend.

Everything purely normal!

You never told me, kid. What was it?

What?

That job you pulled.

It was a... hardware store.

How much you take?

It was banking day. About 400.

400! Phew!

Your first time out?

Kid, you got yourself a future.

Not on your own, I won't say that. The business with Randall proves it.

But with proper guidance...

What I mean is...

Teaming up with the right guy who could show you the way.

Never really thought about that.

What's there to think about?

You shut up.

I'm on your side, Kale.

He's only got two years in prison to look forward to.

With you he's got the world on a string.

That $400... you don't get that out of hardware stores.

Banks more likely.

The $100 reward on your head will be more like $300.

Till you kill a man.

Self-defence no doubt but still a killing.

The reward and number of men on your tail will be higher.

That's all outta you.

Talk about sleep, Joe... there won't be any sleep.

But there'll be other things like... liquor.

Kale can tell you about that.

Won't help you sleep but it'll take the numbness out of your bones

and the fear of getting that bullet in your neck.

That's all I said. Shut up!

That's the glory of liquor, isn't it, Kale?

Numbs the fear.

You got a mouth!

You know that, friend? You got a mouth!

We're stopping.

What's wrong?

- Trouble. - Where?

Just down the road there's a stage stand.

Place called Cameron. The old man always stops there.

- Eats supper and changes horses. - Yeah, I should've thought of that.

Well, should we drive right on through or what?

No... we'll stop there, they'll be expecting us.

Especially for the horses. Ride on through and they'll know.

So what's there?

Just a stage stand, with a man and his daughter looking after it.

Alright we go in. Play it just the way I say.

I'm Randall's prisoner.

You'll have that iron, I'll have this in my shirt.

Tell the old man.

I don't know, if we go down there...

Well I do, I know! Go on up and tell him.

Alright.

Punk!

- What are you watching? - A man embalming himself.

You know your part. You're just a drifter.

- Yes, sir. - You?

If you want those people to see another day...

I know my part.

- Howdy, Sam! - Hello, Nebro.

Had me thinking you're getting old. 20 minutes late!

Tree on the road.

- Weather? - No, just a bunch of kids.

Wally Hall, he's riding shot.

Since when you need cover on this run?

- Since me. - Who's this?

Name's Howie Kale.

Howie Kale? The killer?

I caught him up in the hills. Taking him down to Yuma.

Mr Hall's helping me on the job.

Yeah, I... I mean, I... Howie Kale...

Guess you want some supper.

I'll skip it, Sam.

Skip Ellie's stew?

You know, my ulcer and all.

Ellie, you feed these other fellas. We'll change the horses.

I'll help you.

I figured you would.

You don't mind buying me a second bowl?

Seeing as you'll collect all that money on me.

- Kid, you ain't touched your stew. - I'm not very hungry.

Oh, shame!

Me? Best stew I ever ate.

Yes sir, missy. You got a real talent.

Anybody ever tell you that?

No?

I'd say that was a grievous shame. Wouldn't you, kid?

Pretty little filly like this, all bursting with talent.

Nobody to appreciate it but the coyotes and cactus.

What are you doing?

How much for the bottle?

I don't know, I'll have to ask pa. A dollar-something.

You keep the difference.

A belt?

I'll take some.

You're generous with my reward money.

First I got to feed you,

now it's my liquor. - You won't miss it.

I don't know, it adds up.

- Mr Randall. - Yes, Mr Kale?

I can make it rewarding to you.

Is that a fact?

Sure you won't have a belt, Joe?

I told you no!

You're probably right.

Having an empty stomach and all.

We were talking about something... Oh, you were going to reward me.

Don't fool with me, Randall!

I'm not fooling. It just seems to me you want this pretty bad.

This bottle cost me $2. To me that's a lot of money.

What do I get in return?

Give it to me.

We're talking a deal.

You're a horse-trader from way back. But you never "traded" horses.

You, missy! Get me a bottle!

You'll be out 2 bucks, he hasn't got a quarter.

Things can happen. The way they happen is up to you.

I'm trusting you, Kale.

That's quite a rifle, kid.

A 45/70.

I knew a fella had one once.

Pointed it at the wrong man.

Got two years in prison.

Ever been in prison, kid?

One year's a lifetime, but two...

Anytime you're ready.

Bye, Mr Randall.

Are you coming?

That's it.

Get the old man down.

Come on down with me, pops.

You've had a day, friend. Really!

All that driving in the dust and heat.

Well, it's a living.

That's what I say.

Bound to make a man thirsty. Right, Cox?

Yeah, I'd say he's thirsty.

Yeah, well, suppose you do the neighborly thing.

Take him down to the stream for a drink.

There ain't no stream.

Sure there is!

A-rushing and a-bubbling. You hear it, don't you, Cox?

- Now wait... - Take him!

For the love of God, don't.

- What's he gonna do? - Well...

We're gonna have ourselves a real juicer.

I had my doubts, you and that gun.

The look on his face when you put it back!

- Mr Kale... - "Mister"!

How about that?

You don't find respect like that no more.

Kids these days are all punks.

Swaggering along, crowding the walks... Think they're tough.

I wouldn't waste my spit on them.

Except Joe.

Joe's got respect.

Not respect, Kale... Fear.

- He's afraid of you. - Lies!

You want someone to fear you. Like you fear everyone.

I ain't afraid of no one. Of nothing!

Of everything, even that old man. Why would you have him killed?

- Lies! - Prove it and spare that old man.

Mr Kale. - What is it?

I'm gonna go... and get Nebro now.

What about me?

What about you?

Gonna be here when I get back?

Mr Randall?

Josh?

You're the only one that ever trusted me.

Let me decide for myself.

First time anyone ever gave me a chance.

I'll be here.

I'll ride back to Wellton with you. All the way.

Subtitles by Teletota