All language subtitles for Ringo.del.Nebraska.(Nebraska.Jim).(1966).(Italian).DVDRip.XviD.MP3 - 25

RINGO FROM NEBRASKA

- What the hell do you think you're doing?
- I want to get away from here.

Don't you dare to do it again, Kay!
You wouldn't get very far!

- I don't want to be with you anymore!
- You're my wife!

That's what you say!
I hate you just like all the others!

I'm going to kill you if you touch me!

Don't force me to hit you.
This is your home.

I can protect you here
if Carter raises his hand again.

You know it. You know what's coming.
We're in the same boat.

That's why I want to leave!
They want you! The money!

- They won't get me or the money!
- Don't touch me! I'm not your wife!

- It was all bogus!
- I could whip you.

- I like you.
- You're disgusting!

Alright then!

I don't want to go on without you!
You're my wife now.

Try not to forget that.

An obedient wifey who loves her husband
in a house that functions well!

Everyone must believe that,
Bill Carter too.

Coward!

They are damaged.
You have to replace them.

- Who the hell are you?
- A man on a horse.

I'm not blind.
But this here is my land.

- What he heck is your name?
- My name is Ringo.

- Just Ringo?
- They also name me Nebraska.

- Where do you come from?
- Nebraska.

Ah, come on. Whatever, I see you are good
with your hands, Ringo.

- But you missed one.
- I always save one bullet.

- Say, do you like bucks?
- Depending.

Anything else you can besides shooting?

Tending cattle, guarding a ranch?

- You're offering me a job?
- Maybe.

My name is Marthy. Marthy Hillmann.
Get off your horse, Nebraska.

I'm offering you 200 Dollars
a month plus extras.

- Do you have problems with that ranch?
- Who hasn't?

But not bad enough to make
you regret your commitment, you'll see.

Come on Nebraska, come.

This is Kay, my wife.

Howdy, stranger.

This is Ringo, also known as Nebraska.
He will work on the ranch.

Missis.

He is a very good shot
and he knows about cattle.

So I decided he might help us out.
Right, my friend?

And now, Kay, it would be great
if we could get something to eat.

I'll help you with that.

I'll make you lunch.

- That's the way things go, more or less.
- Thanks.

Did you think about my offer?

Are you interested in my work
or in my gun?

Both of it, son.

Well, I'm not rich. But I own this ranch,
the valley and 1.000 head of cattle.

I'm doing alright. I can't complain.

Come on.

- And now?
- There's this guy, Bill Carter.

- Ever heard of him?
- No.

Well, unfortunately here in New Mexico
people do know him, damn it!

We fought in the same squadron,
in Chiricahua and in Gettysburg.

But we were never friends.

Now I have to deal with him again.
He's in control of the village Bandera.

- Is he dangerous?
- You have no idea, my friend.

He has a bunch of half a dozen men,
guys just like him.

Cut-throaths and such.

I once employed nine men on this ranch.

Six of them run away so far
and I'm afraid the others will leave us too.

- 200 dollars a month you said?
- Plus a 25 cents for each head of cattle...

- ...once we sold it, agreed?
- It's fine by me.

Next week I'll move
300 head of cattle into town.

We'll get it done. Some indios will help.
Given that they can ride a horse.

Now I have to take care
of the damn paperwork.

But you stay, young man.
You'll take care of things now.

- Carter?
- Carter and my wife.

That's Donato, one of my foremen!

Chin up. Who did this, tell me.

Donato, bear up!

Talk! What happen to you?
Who shot at you?

I left him behind to guard
the cattle in the valley.

Go and see what happened there.
Hurry up!

Come on, Donato! Bear up!
Tell me what happened.

Who shot at you? Talk!

He died without being able to speak.

It was three of them. They hid in the
mountains and ambushed him.

They stampeded the cattle and then
left in that direction.

How do you know?

The tracks are obvious,
I can't be wrong.

Help me pick him up. Hurry up!

- What will you do?
- What I'm about to do?

Set the sheriff's ass on fire
and present Carter with a bill!

- Are you afraid?
- Is Carter fast with a gun?

Of course. He's the best I ever met.
But we have to end this now.

You'll go there blinded by hate. You'll accuse
him without prove and he'll provoke you.

You'll go for you pistol and he will kill you.
That's precisely what he wants.

What can we do about it then?

Let's bring this man back to the ranch.

We'll think about when to go to Bandera
and Kay will be save at home.

You talk sense, Ringo.
Alright, let's go!

Hey Manuel!

Missis, come here quick!

Bury Donato and get the rifles, boys.

Change the guards every four hours and
shoot at anybody approaching the ranch.

Double pay for you and help yourselves
with my whisky.

- What happened?
- They killed him near that glade...

- ...and stampeded the cattle.
- Carter?

We don't know yet. We'll try to find out
as soon as we reach the village.

Don't move now, we'll be back soon.

Don't be afraid. Tell the men
to make a big fire.

Let's go, Ringo.

- Those are the horses.
- Now we're into it, my friend.

Yes.

Come here.

Stop it, Felton!

The four men, the ones
sitting next to that pillar.

Bill Carter is the second one
from the left.

Howdy, Marthy!
No whisky left at the ranch?

Bert.

Hey, look who we got here?
Marthy Hillmann.

- Cheers, Marthy!
- I have to file a charge, Bert.

- What do you want to report, Marthy?
- Murder, sheriff.

One of my men was killed
and the cattle stampeded.

Hm? What's the story?

Three men rode into my valley.

They killed Donato, one of my foremen.

It was three of them you say?
How do you know?

The tracks they left. He and I,
we followed them.

- They were leading right here.
- Damn it, Marthy!

Maybe I'm not well enough today
to follow such a storyè

What the hell do you mean?

Couldn't you tell more
facts and details?

Sheriff, those tracks belong
to the horses of Carter's men!

Bert...

This men is lying.

Hank, Lou and Elmer
worked the whole day in the mines.

You're a filthy liar, Hillmann!
A filthy liar!

Hey boys!

- I don't want any gunfights around here.
- It is the truth.

Mr. Hillmann tells the truth.

I have enough trouble already.

After they shot Donato,
they stampeded the cattle.

Then they rode southbound
over the hills to the valley...

...some four miles away from Bandera.

Tell us again, young man.
My hearing is not the best.

Well, l...

The three rode on one brown horse,
on a big texan horse...

...and on a black horse
with a missing horseshoe.

Who do you want to fool
with those fairy tales?

I feel like knocking his teeth out!

No shooting I said!

- Who are you?
- Nebraska. Ringo if you prefer.

- I work for Mr. Hillmann.
- Not for long, Bastard!

I don't want anybody shooting at me.
I'll kill those trying!

Put that thing away, Nebraska,
or whatever your name is.

Bert, I'll stick with my accusations.

Alright, hand over your
guns to me, boys.

And you, Carter, you have something
to say, tell it to the judge.

I said I have witnesses who
saw my people at the ranch.

If you care for your sheriff's star,
you better not listen to...

...that kind of talk coming from
a gunslinger and my enemy!
=====================================

There's gonna be a trial, Carter!

I don't want to cater
some flipped out prisoners.

What I want are those guns
from your men.

Go ahead.

Alright then.

Well done, boys.
Makes it easier that way.
==================================================

Come along, Marthy
You have to sign the report.

Everything has to be correct.

Right, doctor?

You're the sheriff, Bert.

I'd say so. At least it looks that way.

Come on, let's go!

Move.

Check!

You can play chess?

In my 30 years here in Bandera,
I never saw anybody...

...knowing how to handle chessmen.

A double one.

No, not whisky. Milk.

So your name is Nebraska, eh?

That's my name.
Why, anything wrong with that?

A lot is wrong around here.

Hiring gunmen is not healthy.

For those who pay them,
and for the gunmen too.

We'll find out which jail
is already missing you.

All that's left to do then,
is to pick the right tree.

I'd like to pay.
===================================================

The first one's on the house.

Won't you wait for your boss
to lick his hand?

I don't want to use that gun, Carter.

Precisely.

- I'm gonna get you now!
- No, Carter, don't!

No...

I hope you made no mistake,
listening to a stranger.

As for you, Marthy:

if you can't prove those accusations...

...you're gonna pay for it this time.

- Whisky!
- Nothing serious. Just a scratch.

Tomorrow morning I'm gonna
look around your ranch.

And I'll take care of Donatos body.

If you're wrong with this, Marthy,
I'm putting my star at risk.

But someone else
is going to lose much more!

I know that.

Give me something to drink.

No, make it whisky.

Carter will be quite angry.

Nobody beat him so far.
And you did it twice already.

You have problems with the law?

Alright then, son,
I won't ask any questions.

After tonight, you can count on
my friendship, no matter what happens.

Thanks, Marthy.

They were shooting from up there.
Between those rocks.

Nebraska...

Nebraska!

He hit me right in my chest.

Damn it!

Stay where you are, or I will shoot!

It's me Nebraska.
I have Marthy with me.

He was shot. Help me!

- What happened?
- They ambushed us near the hill.

- Marthy is badly hurt.
- What about you? Anything happened to you?

- Nothing. Just a little talk with Carter.
- With Carter?

Yes, in the village. In Brack's saloon.

But it's nothing. Let's take care of him.
He was hit in the chest.

Hurry up, get some water.
That wound needs to be cleaned.

Is he dying?

No.

But he's very weak.
He lost a lot of blood.

Joe, saddle a horse, ride to Bandera
and look for doc Parson.

Bring him here. And tell Manuel
to stand guard again.

Manuel, come here.

Did you hear? And remember:
keep your eyes open! Now go!

Those two a really scared.
You see it in their faces.

Sure they are. First Donato and now Marthy.
Doesn't look too good, does it.

Come on, let's look
after your shoulder.

- It's not that important.
- It sure is.

Drink.

It will be good for you.

- You think Carter did this?
- It's possible.

But something just doesn't fit in.

Such as?

Carter is a very good shot.

- Yes, even better.
- The moonlight fell on me.

Whoever shot wasn't even 30 feet away,
between those rocks.

- So what?
- Well, he missed me.

And he wanted to hit Marthy.
It doesn't really makes sense.

You are one strange guy, Nebraska.

You risk everything for us. For my husband
and me while you don't owe us a thing.

- Why are you doing that?
- I want to see how the story ends.

- I go and get some sleep.
- Wait, you don't have to sleep in the barn.

- I have a room upstairs.
- Any place is okay by me.

If he's getting worse,
can I call for you?

That's fine.

- I'll with one eye open.
- Sleep as long as you want to.

I'll stay up and
Manuel is standing guard.

You have to recover quickly,
Bill Carter won't give you much time.

- Good night.
- Good night.

Thanks for the hospitality, sheriff.

I'm better now.
Without it I feel naked.

- Anything else?
- No, everthing's alright.

I warned you, sheriff.

If you want to find out something,
don't look for it at the bottom of a glas.

Let's go.

You let them go?
You're more drunk than ever, Bert!

Carter! He showed up with witnesses!

Lou, Elmer and Hank
did not move away from the ranch!

Among those witnesses was Donovan.
And Donovan is one of Carter's men.

I believe Donovan! And when
he says he saw them on Carter's ranch...

...it means they were there!

Damn it! I couldn't
lock'em up for ever!

This is a very bad thing.

You'll see now, Marthy and this guy...

- Well, I smell dust, sheriff!
- Come on! Go wipe your nose, Brack!

And forget about it!

Damn it!

- Hello, did you sleep well?
- Sort of.

- And Marthy?
- He was moaning the whole night through.

Now he is resting. Manuel ran away.

He left us and took the rifle
with him, that coward!

We have to deal
with it by ourselves now.

- We'll come up with something.
- Well, how are you?

- What about your shoulder?
- It's alright.

- I'll make you something to eat.
- Thanks.

- What is it? You're expecting somebody?
- The sheriff.

He said, he'd show up early because
of what happened to Donato...

...and to take a look at that glade.

He'll come. He's an old drunk
but he keeps his promises.

Now.

If Joe is not bringing along the doc,
your husband might not make it.

I don't understand,
why the sheriff is so late.

With Carter being around,
everything is possible.

- You want some?
- No, thanks.

You think I'm not affected
by what happened to Marthy, right?

I know wifes who seem
to have more affection.

He is not my husband.
But why talk about the past?

What counts, is the present
which is not funny at all.

Not for me, not for him
and not for you too, Nebraska.

- Who would argue about that?
- Good, then listen to me.

I've known Carter since
I was a little girl.

If it was him that shot yesterday,
he did exactly what he wanted.

You understand?
It was him he wanted to kill, not you.

I suppose he has other things
in mind for you.

Maybe.

I beg you, Nebraska. Listen to me.

Go away as long as you can.

It's too dangerous. It's not worth it.

No need to risk your life
for someone who is doomed.

What does Carter want?

Finish off Marthy.

And force me to join him.
Amusing story.

After my father died, I was left behind
between two men I hated.

I was the winning ticket of a lottery.

You like my story?

I'll stay here, Kay.

Why would you do that?
For me, Nebraska?

For everyone, whoever it will be.

Marthy called me 'friend',
before they opened fire on us.

I thank you.

You understand everything.

Especially women.

They killed the sheriff!
Bert was shot! Bert is dead!

Hey Brack!

- What happened, Adam?
- They killed Bert.

They found him on the trail
that leads to Marthy Hillmann's ranch.

- What's up?
- They killed the sheriff.

- On his way to Marthy's ranch.
- Are you joking?

Call it a joke. It seems like one.

Kay, I won't leave the ranch.

I just want to take a look around.

If something happens, fire off a shot.

You all stay where you are!

Carter, one more step and you'll find yourself
where you are supposed to be long time ago:

In hell!

Kay, we just want Marthy
and this gunmen he hired!

What else do you want, Carter?

It's me, Brack! Don't shoot!
Bert is dead! I'm the sheriff now!

- You hear me, Kay?
- I hear you, Brack!

Let them come out, Kay!
It's the best solution for everybody!

Marthy is dying and Nebraska
left us at dawn!

You really think we believe you this?

Then come and search the house, Brack,
now that you are wearing a star.

But I don't want any of those bastards
on my ranch, is that understood?

Marthy is dying? I'm sorry, Kay.

- I don't get it.
- There's nothing to understand.

Last night somebody shot at him.
Come on in!

You're lying, Kay. I believe
Marthy was hurt this morning.

When he and Nebraska were
attacking Bert.

I tell the truth and you
know it, Carter!

He's dying. The hell with it!
Why don't you bring doc Parson here?

Last night I sent Joe for him.

Parson is in Tonora.
The railroad guys needed him.

- One of those guys lost his arm.
- Enough now!

Brack, you are the sheriff
and we all respect the law.

Marthy will tell us what happened
at a later time.

- Now we have to get his gunman.
- Right.

- Where is Nebraska?
- I told you before. He's gone!

He can't be far Let's follow him.

Thank Brack for it, this idiot.

When I'll return there won't
be any witnesses left.

Be prepared for it, Kay.

I know you're capable of anything.

No tracks.

Let's search the canyon! Let's go!

Come on!

Hey Kay!

Come, there's no danger.

- You saw them?
- Just in time.

- Anybody near here?
- No.

Why was the sheriff not with
the citizens and Carter's men?

- Bert was killed this morning.
- No!

At the same spot you were ambushed
yesterday night. You get it now?

Yes, I think I understand.

Everybody now believes that you and Marthy
killed Donato and stampeded the cattle...

...and accused Carter wrongly.

He presented witnesses. His three men
never left the ranch yesterday.

- So Bert had to let them go.
- Just like that?

I'm worried, Nebraska.

Carter is smart and fast.
Now you know why he shot Marthy.

He claims you were having a quarrel
with Bert and that you killed him there...

...where you also shot Marthy.

They are too many and Brack
can't do anything.

Don't worry. I won't wait for them.
Once Joe arrives with the doc, we'll see.

What happens if he doesn't come back?
He might be afraid, just like the others.

Go away, Nebraska. I beg you.
I don't want you get killed.

Don't worry. I'm not an easy target.

- There's a blizzard north from here.
- Good for us.

Nebraska...

Since yesterday night I thank God,
he brought you here just in time.

What do you think?
That I don't care enough for Marthy?

What difference does it make
what I think?

I'm desperate. Whatever happens,
remember I don't love him.

Even our marriage was a lie,
remember that!

The water level in the river
is going up, Joe.

- We're stuck.
- We have to make it.

- The boss has a hole in his lung.
- You told me that, son.

But I have no idea
how we could fix that.

I don't want you to get killed, Nebraska.
I don't want that. You know that.

Yes, I know that.

I need you.

He will die. We can't help it..

Why can't you understand?
When you arrived here I cared for nothing.

- But now...
- Kay...

Right, Kay.
Yes, call me always like that.

I have to go now.

I was expecting that.
We can't cross it...

- But my boss will die!
- If we try, we'll die too.

Good night!

It's gonna be your last night!

Thanks, Joe. Let's hurry up.

Away! Out of the way!

Here...

Hey you, come here.

You want some?

You're gonna choke, you bastards!

Offer some to the guys!
Understand, Muchachos?

You won't digest it like that.
You could be dead, but you are not.

You others, go!
We discuss this in private. Go!

- And now we talk!
- What do you want?

- What is your plan?
- Don't forget I have something in my hands.

Answer me! Why did Bert let you go?

- Carter found witnesses.
- Witnesses!

I heard enough of that story before.
I want to hear a new one!

Who killed Donato
and stampeded the cattle?

We know nothing, you bastard!

Don't think you'll get away!

The next one right between the eyes.
Talk! Who killed Donato?

Who started this?

It was Carter!

He gave us the order.

Hello, Kay!

Back already?

I enjoy talking to you.

- Where is the gunman?
- I told you, he's gone.

- And don't touch me!
- Easy!

It would be wise to treat me nice.

I'd rather be nice to an lndian!

I guarantee you: you will talk.
Now tell me, where Nebraska is!

Go look out for him!

I will, and I'll bring him back
filled with bullets.

Now settle this. Lou!

You have the guts to fight
a lonely woman.

You should be reasonable, my dear!
You'll be a widow soon.

You did everything to kill him.

I'm not talking about Marthy.
He left this game.

- Right, Bill?
- Sure enough!

Take a look around. Hurry!

- Don't move.
- Let me go!

- You stay with me!
- Leave me alone!

No!

Enough now, Carter!

Leave her alone!

Don't stick your nose in other
people's affairs, Felton!

It concerns me as much as you.
First we have to deal with Nebraska.

Where can she go to anyway?

Damn bastards!

- Where is the money, you pig?
- Don't be a fool, Carter!

If he dies, we lose 50.000 dollars.
We have to find out where the money is.

- I'm looking for it for three years now.
- There's enough trouble here already.

The whole town is on our side.

If Marthy bites the dust,
we'll make Kay talk!

I'll handle Kay.
I know best how to handle her!

Kay is my affair.

Okay, Carter.

Agreed, but don't forget
it's also my money.

I never forget anything.
You can count on that, Felton!

Once that bastard is finished,
things will be easier. Let's go!

Hold it!

Throw that gun away, Kay.
That toy is much too dangerous for you.

Get lost, Carter!
If you come near me I'll kill you!

Yes, sure. Kay is your affair.

She loves you the way
she would love a buck.

Lousy tramp!

Don't worry, I'll be back
and I'll get even with you!

I must say, with all due respect to Bert,
he may rest in peace...

...that thing has a very
different impact placed here.

Owning a saloon and being the sheriff
is quite convenient, is it?

- What's that supposed to mean, convenient?
- Well, I mean there's not much trouble, Brack.

If somebody is not paying, you arrest him
and get your money with the bail.

See you around, Brack. I go to sleep.

Nine hours sitting on a horse,
to hunt the ghost of a stranger...

...now I'm really worn out.

Nobody moves and no tricks!

Where is Bill Carter right now?

- What do you want from Carter?
- Put a bullet in his head.

And finish off a murderer, sheriff.

Look, Nebraska, they say
the only murderer around here is you.

I know.
That's why I want to see Carter.

- Hell, you are very self-confident about this!
- I am. They fooled all of you.

- And I can prove it too.
- You're talking big!

Kill me if you want, but don't force
me to believe this crap!

Carter is clever. But people talked.

They said, he sent three of his men
to kill Donato.

And then to stampede the cattle. They horses
they rode weren't theirs, understand?

They belonged to men who worked,
gambled and drunk all day long...

...at places far away
from Marthy Hillmanns land.

Not a bad trick at all, right, sheriff?

I take it that you
can prove what you're saying.

- You work for Carter, right?
- Yes, but I'm no murderer.

Maybe, but watch your hands.

I met Braddock and Hank in the valley.
Then I saw Elmer and Tedder.

What happened?

They ran out of luck.

Braddock and Hank are both dead.
The others talked.

So who killed Donato?

Braddock and Tedder.
Tedder is slightly battered, but he will testify.

Who is the third man?

His name is Olander.

Fern Olander!

- You dirty bastard!
- So you are Olander?

Well, sheriff. There's another one
who can tell you many things.

I just stampeded the cattle.
Braddock killed the Mexican!

- Who shot Bert?
- It wasn't me.

Who did it?

Carter.

- And Felton.
- Killed him? But why?

I can answer that.
This other night they were shooting at us.

They wanted to kill Marthy.

Then they killed the sheriff,
to blame me for all of it.

- We have to do something about this!
- Let's go to Carter.

He will be on his ranch.

Thanks, sheriff. Sometimes it is
necessary to use a gun.

But a star surely helps.

Alright, as owner of the saloon
I buy a round.

Being the sheriff I'm ready
to end this matter now.

Carter's time is running out.
Thanks, young man!

- Adam, everybody ready?
- Everybody, Brack!

- Hurry up, gallop!
- Come on!

Carter! Hey Carter!

Carter, let's move out!
There's no time to lose.

- Are you drunk, Dickson?
- The bastard was with Brack.

He killed Olander and
made Elmer and Tedder talk.

- What?
- A disaster, I'm telling you.

Even worse, Brack and the others,
they're with him now.

- What about Braddock and Hank?
- They are dead.

- Ringo killed them.
- I warned you, Carter.

We should have killed this guy first
and dealt later with Marthy.

A gun much too fast to let
in the hands of a living man.

- Let us go now.
- What's your plan?

Pay a visit to Kay and get that money,
she is hiding.

If I'm not wrong, we'll find Nebraska
through Kay as well.

Thanks for coming, doc.

I can't perform miracles, Kay.
No one can.

Haemorrhage.

A man can drink more beer than
there's blood in his body. Strange, isn't it?

Alright, I think you won't
need me here anymore.

- Goodbye.
- Joe, see the doc to the ford.

I waited for you.
Carter and Felton were here.

- Yes, I saw their horses tracks.
- And their hands. Look!

But you don't care.
You never really cared for me!

- Marthy was...
- Stop it! Damn it!

Marthy is dead. You understand? Dead!
I never did anything to kill him.

But I dreamed every night to kill him.

When I nursed and bandaged him,
I did it for you!

For your clean conscience,
not for mine!

You must be tired.

Of course I'm tired,
buzzing around in front of you...

...like someone thirsty in front
of a dried out fountain!

I love you, Nebraska.

I love you.

I love you.

Why did you stay with him?

That's a long unpleasant story.

But it is you I want.

You.

All clear, just like my pockets.

Brack, no one.
At the corral no one either.

What are we doing, Adam?
Will you answer me?

Adam, damn it!
You are the deputy, aren't you?

To be honest, Brack, I deal in seeds.

If you care for my opinion,
let's check out Marthy's ranch.

Let's go!

I'll ride to the glade.

Carter is a though one.
Brack and his man can't handle him.

Someone's gotta help them.

You dare to stay here by yourself?
Joe will be back soon.

Sure. Don't worry.
I'm not afraid of the dead.

There's nothing quieter than a body.

Horse tracks beyond the ford.

If those are Carter's men,
they will lead to Marthy's land.

- Are you sure about this, Adam?
- Come on, stop playing the sheriff.

I led the seventh cavalry
into battle, okay?

No offence, Adam.
I fought with General Lee in that war too.

But that was some 10 years ago.

Stop!

You two stay here and keep
your eyes open. Let's go.

Enough of these games, Kay!
I've had enough of it. Time to stop it!

I have no time to lose, is that clear?

- What happened to Marthy?
- He is dead.

- The old man decided to kick the bucket.
- What now?

Now you're gonna tell me, where this bastard
hid the money from the El Paso robbery!

You better talk, Kay.

I don't share Carter's scruples.

I like you, but not like that.

What will you do?

I'm gonna have fun my way.

Enough now!

Stop it, Felton! I'm the boss!

Why spare a whore that went
to bed with Marthy.

She even knew it was him
who double-crossed her father.

For 50.000 lousy dollars!

That was our money too.

That's not true.
I didn't know at first...

...that he sold my father
to the rangers.

And that he kept the money
that was stolen in El Paso.

- He tried to betray all of you!
- And now? Enough of that talk.

Where are the 50.000 bucks?

I don't trust you.
I like you, but I don't trust you.

You sold my father.
You lulled Marthy, that fool.

But it won't work with me!

Look around this place!

- Hurry up! Go upstairs!
- Yes.

What do you want from me?

I just want you to pay me back!
Your teeth, you remember?

You were 16 years old.
But this time it's gonna be diferent.

I'm gonna chain you like an animal
until you eat out of my hand.

Nebraska will kill you!
I'll say everything!

Like what? That you are
Duke Kramer's daughter?

The most notorious
bandit chief of New Mexico?

That good old Marthy Hillmann in truth
was Marthy Ball, a murderer?

And that you helped them
to rob the bank of El Paso?

Nothing, Carter. if that girl doesn't talk,
we'll be here all night.

Hey! There we have it!
Look here, the manna!

50.000 Dollars in the boot
of our dear departed!

Look, 50.000 bucks!

50.000!

Let's share so everybody
can go wherever he wants!

Easy, Dickson!

We started it together,
we'll finish it together!

Brack is on his way if you remember.
Driven by this lousy bastard!

- And then there's also her!
- Now wait a second, Carter!

I always listened to you,
I always followed you.

But now I have enough of this.
That tramp is just dead freight!

Think about it.

If we take her along,
they will get us all.

You might as well put a rope
around our heads right now.

Let's get rid of her and get away!

And let's get rid of those two idiots
outside as well.

No tricks, Carter! Make your choice.
I see it the way he does.

Sure, we're after
this money for years now.

We won't lose it this time.

- What will you do? Come on, talk!
- What about my opinion?

You lousy murderers!

Damn bastard!

It's all over now.

- When did you come back?
- Ahead of them. Ever heard of windows?

And...

...you...

...overheard everything?

Hurry up, boys, let's go!

- You go away?
- Yes, there's nothing left to do here.

I understand.

You'll forget about all of this.

You'll forget about me.

No, I don't think I can.

Kay, tell Carter and his friends,
the feast is over!

Sheriff!

What the hell are you doing here,
Nebraska?

50.000 dollars!

The bankers in Livingston and
El Paso want this for three years now.

And these three wanted men will
get you at least 10.000 dollars.

Here, take it. it's yours.

Hey Brack,
we have four dead men in here!

Carter, Felton, Dickson and Marthy too,
all ready for their funeral.

This here is a present from Ringo.

THE END