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Uh, hot damn, boys.

That'll do it.

A good old-fashioned dynamite blast

beats that modern hydraulic water mining crap anytime.

But hold on one second. Let me... let me see that.

No, I don't think this old mine

can take much more dynamite, Bill.

- Yeah, I think it can. - Ah, don't be a fool, Zeke.

Looks safe enough.

I'm not gonna start worrying about a cave-in.

There's plenty of other things to worry about down here.

What does that mean?

Tommyknockers.

What in tarnations are you babbling about?

You ever hear of leprechauns?

Those elf-like creatures dressed in green,

grant wishes, likes gold?

You can forget the green suit and them wishes.

And they're not really elf-like either.

Think six feet taller

and a thousand times nastier.

Come on, guys.

It's creepy enough in here already.

No more ghost stories, all right?

They ain't ghosts.

Shut up, Santo.

And you, you take your folklore tales

back to Ireland.

Ain't nothing but the earth creaking down here,

it happens all the time.

It also occurs just before the timbers give away.

It's them Tommyknockers, they're warning us.

I'm telling ya.

They're trying to protect their gold.

Yeah, y'all can keep jibber-jabbering.

I'mma go down here and see what's what.

First comes the knocking,

then they start calling your name

and leading you to your death.

Bill.

Zeke.

Strike gold.

What?

Come on, boys. We did it. This way. Quick.

We strike it rich?

Ah!

Hey!

Hey, guys, wait for me.

Who is that?

Bill?

Austin?

You guys better to stop horsing around.

Holy-moly!

Gold!

Hey, guys.

I found gold.

Where is everyone?

Help me! Lord! Help!

Tommyknockers! Run, Zeke.

- Save yourself. - What about Austin?

They got him.

Oh shit!

Oh, no!

Too rich for my blood.

Three jacks. Read 'em and weep.

Full house.

Looks like I win.

What are you smiling about?

Looks like it's my lucky day.

Royal flush.

Hey, Sam...

how are you so bad at this?

Quiet, Lucky.

How do you lose even when you cheat?

What the hell do you mean cheat?

I don't know what he's talking about.

Are you cheating us, boy?

Do you know what we did to people like you,

who stole from us in the army?

Why don't you tell us all about it, buttercup?

Listen here, you dirty, little son of a bitch.

I would choose my next word...

very carefully.

War has been over a decade, boys.

Best get over it or head back to Texas.

Let's stop fucking around.

Times a-wasting.

Well...

I guess it's your lucky day.

You boys best thank the maker.

Why is that?

Not many folks survive an encounter with the Dirk Gang.

Surprise! Come on.

Have a seat.

Where did they go?

Who? Down the street.

- Go get the sheriff. - Why? Who are they?

They're wanted men. Now, go get him. Hurry up.

- Sheriff? - Big pay day.

I'm finally getting that money. Now hurry your ass up.

Get 'em.

Howdy, folks.

I reckon y'all know where you are at...

and you probably know why we're here.

So, if y'all just act accordingly.

Please don't shoot.

No one will get hurt.

What? They won't act accordingly boss.

He's got a point.

Well, I guess she's acting accordingly now.

Ain't you darling?

The boys are just having a little fun.

That's all.

I wanna make a withdrawal.

Come on, guys. Come on. Go, go, go, go.

Let's go. Let's go. Let's go.

Get in... get inside.

The sheriff is almost here.

Get down.

Sheriff's on his way.

They're in place.

Yes, sir.

I don't want any trouble.

- Mm-hmm. - How much would you like?

Well, let me think about that.

I'll take it all.

Now, why don't you go back there and open that safe?

Just do what he says Mr. Thomas.

Please.

There you go.

I'll take what's behind that counter, little lady.

All right.

Just don't hurt me.

No.

Boss, I think we ought to take

a collection from these bootlickers?

We came here to make a deposit...

then do it.

Whoa! Hot damn.

You heard the man.

I'm here asking for a loan.

Sir, I regret to inform you,

that your application has been denied.

You too.

All right.

I think you guys got enough back there.

I'll be the judge of that. Hand it over.

Now, when I said little lady...

I wasn't demeaning your height, you know?

In fact...

you're perfect just the way you are.

I'm not offended,

just terrified.

I've only got a few coins,

and this might not mean a lot to you,

but it does mean a lot to me.

Are they worth dying over?

I guess not.

She better get out of there quick.

What is she doing?

She's gonna get herself killed.

Get outta there. Get outta there.

Little old me...

terrified?

Please.

Where are you going, ma'am?

What, are you deaf?

She is, now.

Lucky, I said no killing unless necessary.

Well, hey Dirk, it seem necessary to me, buddy.

Well, the Marshal sure heard that one, boys.

Yes, please go now, before anyone else gets hurt.

- You telling us what to do? - No, of course not.

Adios.

You deserve that.

Maoma, I said no killing. Period. You understand?

You know, darling, we're gonna need us a hostage

and you're it.

No, please.

I won't tell a soul what happened.

You know what? I know you're not.

Let her go.

Do you wanna take her place?

I didn't think so.

Down!

Here. It's here.

Sherry, get outta the street.

Sherry, down now. Move!

Clay, grab that bag.

Ladies and gentlemen, much obliged.

Y'all have a good day now, you hear?

Yippee!

Where'd they all go?

Nobody move.

Nobody move or the girl gets it.

I ain't talking about the money either.

Please, no, nobody shoot.

Let the girl go!

Look, Marshal,

all these people are scared already.

It's just us and you, Marshal,

and they ain't good odds.

Let her go now.

I think we'll take our chance.

Get it, get it, get it.

Come on.

Sullivan!

Come on, let's go boys.

Well, what are you gonna do now, Marshal?

Not much I can do right now with this hole in my leg.

I think I can get Johnny to send out a telegram,

get the army in on this.

I think we need to have a posse.

I'll lead it.

The Marshal will need attention.

That leg will get infected on the trail.

What's stopping us?

We should get going right now.

Times a-wasting.

Hold on, fellas.

That ain't the best idea.

And you guys need to think it through.

Exactly how many men do you need for this posse?

There's only a handful of them.

- We need to get going. - You ain't got what it takes.

And another thing, some of them gangs

been known to double back after the posse left.

So, you could spend a couple days out on the trail

trying to impress your women folk,

but that ain't gonna make the town

any safer while you're gone.

So, maybe we have to report this to authorities after all.

You really wanna go out there

risking your lives,

just to get the bank it's money back?

Take care of your own first!

The bank hasn't been exactly kind to us,

now, has it?

I never heard so much hot air in my life.

All this talking and no doing.

I said I'll lead the posse and I will.

Now, who's gonna come with me?

I ain't a good shot as I used to be.

I'd probably just slow you down.

Pitiful, just like usual.

I gotta be the one to do something.

And just like usual, I gotta do it myself.

Now, hold on, mister.

We talked this through and the consensus is

we're gonna call in the army.

Good luck with that.

I'm leaving.

And when you sleeping well tonight,

I hope you think of me out there in the cold,

doing what none of you had the backbone to do.

Now, get out of my way.

How's it feel? Feel good?

Smells like success to me, boys.

Well, hey, you weren't the one shot twice.

You're okay, Lucky?

- I'll live. - You always do.

Yeah, well, rounds went clean through.

That's why we call you Lucky.

Yeah.

I can't believe you had me cooped up

in this thing for weeks.

Where's my share?

Gonna play nice?

Why?

I know that's not the way you like it.

All right, boys. Let's see what we got.

Give me my split.

You heard the little lady.

I almost smacked you back at the bank for that remark.

Yes, you did.

Good thing I was a professional actress.

Yes, you are.

Never break character. Part of my training.

I still don't see why Betsy gets an even split

with the rest of us.

Yeah, considering, uh, it was us who took all risk.

What risks?

I set the whole thing up and got y'all a clean getaway.

You blew your cover slapping that lady.

Lucky,

nobody wants to shoot a cute, innocent victim.

Hey, little lady. I got shot.

Twice.

Well, that's to be expected.

What does it make it? 15, 16 times?

Hell no. I'm up to 20

and that's not counting knife wounds.

You'll not be smiling if I come at you.

Oh.

Only if you come at me backwards, buttercup.

And Sam, besides, if you got a bigger share,

you'd only gamble it away sooner.

Bet you, I wouldn't.

I'd happily take that wager.

Well, you ain't the only one with a pretty face.

You're going back there, ask them ladies...

see what they say.

And what I am?

You're my girl.

That's what you are.

Fine.

I prefer to pay for my cherries anyways.

At least then I know exactly what I'm paying for.

Hey, Clay. Clay?

You still afraid someone gonna get you from behind?

The day I get it...

I just wanna make sure I see it coming.

I heard that.

You know, you didn't have to kill

that bank manager back there, Maoma.

He wasn't gonna try anything.

They all deserved it.

So...

where are we going from here?

Well, I don't know about y'all...

but I'm hankering for me a little whorehouse.

One track mind.

Yeah. Going straight to the devil.

Well, Betsy and I have been discussing

about one big payday.

Mmm.

I like the sound of that.

It's as long as we sidestep that bleeding Kansas.

There's a war going on there and I want no part of it.

Oh, shit, Sam.

I would think you'd want in on that action.

No, thank you.

I'm planning on staying alive.

Uh-huh.

I can understand that.

I'm gonna keep my life real simple.

Just rob, steal and spend the money.

Just need another couple of good banks or two

and I'll be sitting pretty.

You better hold it tight.

It's all mine.

What if I said a bank with gold in it?

I thought that'd get your attention.

Now, about a year ago,

a poor Englishman stole some gold off a train

headed from London to Paris.

Now, we're robbing trains?

No, too risky

thanks to Pinkerton's men.

You guys ever hear of the town of Deer Creek in Nevada?

Mm-hmm.

They have been mining gold

in the Dry Diggins mines on the outskirts of town.

About a five-day ride from here.

I'm listening.

Well, you know Henry Wells,

William Fargo and their company?

Of course, we do.

Them's old banks.

Yeah, they are.

Even buying gold selling bank drafts.

Who'd want to do that?

They say it's as good as gold.

People trust them.

Town of Nevada trusts them.

The bank is just in the center of town,

- loaded with the stuff. - Uh-uh.

Too many people.

We're gonna get caught.

I don't know, Lucky.

I mean, gold rush is almost over

and mines...

there ain't no one in there anymore.

And everyone's moving on to silver.

That gold is in them banks.

Waiting for us.

It'll be easy.

The miners already did all the hard work.

We just gotta go collect it.

Count me in.

Me too.

Let's do it.

Oh, damn.

Howdy, stranger. What can I do for you?

Well, Marshal...

it's more what I can do for you.

Name is Tobin Horn.

Tracker.

Some people call me a range detective.

Work for the Pinkerton Agency as of late.

Alan Pinkerton? Up outta Chicago?

Yep. One and the same.

I've heard of you.

You're that feller that's been collecting the bounties

on them railway robbers, dead or alive.

Mostly dead.

But, I hear a wind that you bank here

got held up this week.

You heard right.

Well, how much they get?

$5,000 in cash.

Hmm.

Killed our bank manager, too.

Stabbed and gutted him.

Hmm.

They shot off my ear.

Hey, how many were there?

- What? - How many were there?

There was four.

No, five, five of them.

One of 'em was pretending to be a customer.

He said they were the Dirk Gang.

Yeah, they got our brand new bank teller, too.

Pretty young gal, name was Betsy.

Probably raped and killed by now.

I tried to stop them, but I was outnumbered.

Well, they slapped me in the face.

As a reward?

For slapping me.

$200 a head.

You said dead?

I'd prefer them alive.

I'd prefer them dead.

Well, little lady, happy to oblige.

Is there a telegraph in these here parts?

Yep.

Western Union just down there piece.

I'll need to send telegram.

First, need to wet my whistle.

Where's the saloon in this here town?

Right across the street.

Oh, shit!

Here we go again.

Hey, what happened here?

Bank got robbed. That's what happened.

Anybody get hurt?

Yeah, the manager,

they cut him wide open.

It was a horrible sight.

Who did it?

Dirk Gang. They're all loose around here.

Hey, surprised to see you here.

Suppose you heard the news.

I'm sorry about your brother.

I truly am.

Why are you still here?

Why aren't you out hunting the bastards

that killed my brother?

Why I don't have a posse out there right now?

Yeah.

Well, considering who the bounty hunter is out there,

there's no need.

Found somebody to do your dirty work, huh, Marshal?

We'll bring them in, all right?

Where are you going now?

I'm gonna avenge my brother.

Don't do it. Let the law take care of it.

I'm gonna find 'em and I'm gonna kill 'em.

I'm telling you,

I don't wanna have to arrest you.

Get outta my way.

God dammit.

There it's.

Town of Deer Creek.

Looks quiet.

Just the way I like it.

Too quiet.

You prefer we hit Kansas?

Dirk, you want me to ride ahead

and scoop it out like last time?

I don't want them to get used to your routine.

People catch on.

Boss, I'll go check out the bank.

If you can make it past the saloon house.

Me?

You find a card game you'll be done for days.

Days? He'd run outta money in hours.

Minutes.

All right, quiet now.

Let's be professional.

Go in and do our job.

I don't understand why we can't have a little fun

while we're here.

I agree with him.

Where the hell is everybody?

Maybe they all took their gold, went off to California.

There's gotta be someone around.

Are saloons supposed to be open during the day?

I don't like this town. There's bad mojo in the air.

It probably just senses you're here.

Think the word got out to everybody

that the Dirk Gang was incoming?

Hah! Yeah!

Highly doubt.

Speak for yourself.

Dirk Gang has got quite a reputation.

That ain't a good thing.

Let's split up.

Bound to find someone in this God forsaken place.

I'll catch you later.

Come on.

No tellers and the place is unlocked.

This place is just asking to get robbed.

Something doesn't look right.

I don't like this.

Don't like it at all.

Safe still looks locked.

Hey! I heard that.

Who's up there?

You better come out.

Hello?

Anyone here?

Something ain't right.

What the fuck?

Is someone alive down there?

Hello?

Shit! Shit!

Shit!

Well...

if they didn't know we were here...

they do now.

Sounded like it came from the church.

Get inside. They're coming.

- What's coming? - You don't wanna know.

In or out, last chance.

Come on!

Shit! Shit!

Hey!

Who's up here?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Are you here to save us?

Not my original plan.

Well, what's the plan now?

Hmm.

I meant for getting us out of here.

Are you girls all right?

I told you not to go outside.

Who are you?

Well, ma'am, say, uh...

be your customer.

You think we'll let you spend it?

Oh, great. Now, they know we're here.

Well, that was inevitable.

They're coming back anyway.

Just a matter of time.

Over here's tightened up as best as possible.

They not getting back there.

They damn near broke through last time.

How long you think this place is hold up?

It's gonna hold up as long as it needs to, okay?

- You want me to watch out back? - No, it's too tight.

They'll break through and you'll be dead

and I need you.

- Sure thing, Marshal. - All right.

All seems like a waste of time.

I caught a glimpse on one of them things

and they ain't gonna be held back

- by a couple of nails. - I hear you.

We just sitting here waiting to die.

You might as well throw the dirt over us right now.

Yeah.

But, we can make that wait as pleasurable as possible.

This should take the pain away.

Bar is closed

Are you serious, Marshal?

I think a bit of Dutch courage might not go astray right now.

I'm deadly serious.

I need these people in this saloon

to be as sober

and as on top of it and fight as well as possible.

All right then, Marshal. If you say so.

He does say so.

And if you ask me

there's a little too much jawing going on around here.

So, I'd appreciate a little bit of quiet.

I don't think I'll be much help to you here, Marshal.

Come on, Henry, when I say everybody,

- I mean everybody. - The implies

everybody in your part of everybody, right?

I realize that John,

but it's been a long time

since I've been in fighting shape.

Now look, if I let you have a drink

I'll let everybody have a drink.

I'm gonna have nothing but excuses.

Yeah, I know, but ma... Maybe I can take it

in the back room.

John, just a little sniffter.

No one will see me. What's the harm?

I'll sneak you some back there if you'll stop.

No exceptions. Okay?

That means you too.

- All right? - Okay.

Well, I'll try.

If you can't shoot a gun...

you can swing a boar.

And we know you can throw a bottle.

Okay, Henry?

All right. Give it here.

This is now a dry town.

I need everybody in here as sober as possible.

You kidding me, Marshal?

We're as good as dead. And you know it.

No, I don't.

We may not beat them but we're gonna fight them

until the army gets here.

- The army? - The army.

Well, that's good.

It means we just gotta hold out for about six months.

Hell, we'll be dead by dawn.

Take it easy.

How do you think I should be taking it?

Just 'cause we're headed for a bad end doesn't mean

you pitching a fit and causing a ruckus

is gonna do us any good.

All that's gonna do is start to make me angry.

And you don't wanna make me angry.

I appreciate your confidence, Marshal,

but how exactly

are you fixing on keeping us alive?

I'm gonna do the best I can

and take it one moment at a time, sir.

I hate to say it,

but I don't believe that isn't enough.

Then we all die.

Horribly.

You seem so keen on dying.

Why don't you just walk out that door?

I reckon I'll stay here a spell.

Should be an interesting night.

I wouldn't wanna miss it.

Hey...

you, you new around here, huh?

Yeah.

Just, uh, we're just passing through.

- Just passing through? - Yeah.

You couldn't be passing through at a worse time.

Just went dry around here.

You know what?

I might be needing you if you like it.

We can stick around.

I see you, Antonio.

Uncle, we should never have come here.

We should have stayed in San Francisco.

One does not become rich staying in one place.

There is always more, more to be strived for.

I wish we'd never left.

What the hell? There's a woman out there.

Hey, you! Get in here now.

Pardon me?

Leave the damn horse and get in here.

What's going on?

Some sort of creatures on the loose out there.

- Creatures? - Yes, afraid so, ma'am.

And look, we're all in this together.

I'm looking for my husband, Joseph.

- Have you seen him? - Joseph?

Um, no.

You know, he might be upstairs with the, um...

I know what's upstairs. I have to go up.

I can't let you, it's dangerous out there.

- I won't let you. - I'm going.

- Okay, look... - Marshal, I can go.

All right, that sounds good, but, um,

she's gonna need more than, you know...

It'd be mighty gentleman of you

if you offered up one of those handguns you got there.

Well, I ain't much a gentleman.

Neither am I.

But I might insist this time, sir.

All right.

Packs a hell of a kick.

Let's go.

Down there. Around the corner. Go, go, go, go.

I'm looking for my husband. Have you seen him?

- He ain't here. - He glad not to be.

I ain't said his name yet.

I ain't gonna shoot him.

This is just for protection.

He still ain't here.

The only men here are spoken for.

I hate to tell you this,

but not many people left around here.

Everything's closed.

If he came around here,

he probably met with some trouble.

Best be hoping he went someplace else.

Have you seen my husband, Joseph?

Sorry, honey. I don't work here.

- I don't know anyone here. - Oh.

Just glad you think

I still got looks enough to be considered.

It's one thing to hear a man dying

but a horse, it just ain't right.

Are you fixing to waste a bullet?

I need to put that poor thing out it's misery.

That poor thing won't be there when you get out there.

These things are dragging off anything

that has got meat attached to 'em.

I can't hear it. I'm going to look for it.

Close the door behind me.

I'm still the sheriff.

And I'm still responsible

for the safety of the people of this town,

no matter what a fool they are.

- Hold on a minute, Marshal. - What is it?

You swore to protect the people of this town?

Well, most of the people still alive

are in this room.

I think you have to be most useful

if you stayed here.

Look, like I said, I have a sworn duty

to protect the people in this town

and that's what I'm going to do.

Deputy Hall will be here and I'll be right back.

Marshal, I don't mean to get above my standing here,

but maybe these folks have something

worth listening to.

Deputy Hall...

I'll be right back.

Okay.

Well...

since our Marshal ain't here.

Nothing's changed.

Thank mercy you're all right, Marshal.

So good to see you.

Huh. Yeah.

Is it safe out there?

Oh, no. Hold, hold, hold, hold.

You might wanna stay right here.

What do you mean by that?

Are you saying there's still a danger?

Exactly what I'm saying.

What have you been doing?

Keeping people safe out there. Same as ever.

That ain't good, Marshal.

I was expecting a little bit more from you.

Jake, you know,

I always expected to see you in here one day,

but not of your own accord.

I'm a fine citizen.

Now, what exactly are you planning of doing?

Right now I'm, uh, leaving here

and back to the saloon, help defend it.

Wait, what about us?

You know,

you're as safe here as anywhere.

Give me a gun. I'll join you.

Nothing available.

And not enough ammunition either.

Get me a knife, so I can defend myself.

Just stay put.

I'll call for y'all when it's safe.

At least bring us something to eat and drink, Marshal.

There's nothing left in the whole town,

but I'll be back.

I'll be back...

when it's safe out there, okay?

Marshal! Do something.

I am.

I can't believe it.

We got two options.

Stay in here, die of thirst

or die from those things.

Good to see you're keeping positive, Dan.

They're coming.

What are those things?

We believe monsters.

Inhuman ones?

No.

That's okay, Missy.

They believe in you.

In killing you, that is.

You know, Clay and Lucky are still out there.

We gotta go get 'em.

Forget it, mister.

They're outside, they're already dead.

You don't know Lucky.

You don't know those creatures.

Who are you people?

We're just strangers passing through.

We work together occasionally.

Who the hell are you people?

Henry Middleton at your service.

Let me guess. Town drunk?

Former town drunk.

Been sober now for almost two years.

Being trapped here in this saloon

is my idea of a personal hell.

I'm Earle. The owner.

Fred, blacksmith.

- And you are? - Julie Ann Swift.

Let me guess.

School teacher.

Trying to be,

but I changed vocations midstream.

Took up photography.

Got a new shop down the street.

Yeah. The first one burned down.

How'd that happen?

Took some pictures someone didn't like.

How long has this thing been going on?

The attacks started three nights ago.

According to Zeke, they came outta the mines.

We call 'em Tommyknockers.

Who the hell is Zeke?

Hell with Zeke. What's a Tommyknocker?

A bunch of blood thirsty sons of bitches

that eat anything that moves.

It started with the miners.

Then, they ate the livestock,

the bank workers, just about everybody in town.

Some fled, but I don't think they made it.

We heard their screams that went out into the night.

It was horrible.

Well, the apocalypse is upon us.

Might as well just sit back and enjoy the ride now.

The stairs out back, where do they go to?

They go to paradise for some.

They lead up to the bedroom for Sally and her slim gals.

Slim gals? How many?

There's four, including Sally.

Well, this night might've gotten a hell of a lot better.

I wouldn't object to some female companionship.

Don't worry. It's gonna be okay.

Okay? We got this.

You guys all right?

- Yes, sir. - Yeah.

All right.

Who's ahead?

Always, always.

I owe you one.

Deputy Hall!

Oh, no! Oh, no!

Welcome to our nightmare.

What on earth is that thing?

Let's just kill 'em and worry about the rest later.

I heard some of these girls usually have protection.

You think that's gonna help us?

That's the best I've got right now.

If you see something heavier, how about you grab it for me?

You got it.

What the hell is that, Marshal?

You saved my life.

These bastards just keep killing people and eating 'em.

We best get outta here, huh?

Marshal's getting attacked out there.

Here, board up that door.

- I'm out! - I got you, Marshal.

- Get your ass inside. - Open the door.

Let's get you in here.

Ladies.

- Sir. - Evening.

Have you come to rescue us?

Can we leave now?

I'm afraid not.

Up here is probably the safest place in town.

I need to leave. My horse is out front.

Can you escort me to it?

Sorry, ma'am,

all the horses outside are dead.

Including the people.

Oh, no. Buttercup.

I thought you were dead.

- Disappointed. - Yeah.

Good to see you, too.

I've been up here comforting the ladies.

Mighty nice knife you got there.

Thank you. Thank you.

Perfect for gutting somebody.

Like my brother, the banker.

- You a bounty hunter? - No.

You don't mind if I claim that one?

He's all yours.

Whoa, whoa, hold up.

I got a poster with your name on it.

- You're coming with me. - You're mistaken.

Huh, empty.

What happened?

They got Maoma.

Wonder who else.

We'll see.

Seem this little thing had some use after all.

Thank you.

He will command his angels concerning you...

to guard you in all your ways.

Girls, back in the room.

Board up the windows with anything you can find.

One hell of a night.

Come on.

And here we thought

you were laying out there dead somewhere.

- Where's Lucky? - Huh. I don't know.

Right now, don't even care.

Don't even care.

Maoma is dead.

I know. I saw.

At least you got one of them, though.

Yeah.

What are those things?

To hell if I know.

Oh, shit. Forgot my gun.

Go get it.

We gotta find out what hell these creatures are.

It's Zeke Kilman.

He's a miner.

The only survivor from the first attack.

He just showed up at the saloon on the second night.

Barely conscious.

And then he collapsed. He's been sleeping ever since.

The only thing he said to me...

was that he was sorry they dug too deep.

And something about Tommyknockers.

- Very cryptic. - Mm-hmm

Uh.

They came for...

For the gold.

Oh, good Lord in heaven. He's awake.

Uh.

Hi.

What'd you say about gold, mister?

In the mines...

we disturbed their gold.

Casek...

and Santo warned us...

but we didn't listen.

Can you tell us more about it?

Yeah. Start with the gold.

Oh, Clay. Don't leave me.

Well, come downstairs with me then.

I think we'd have a lot more fun

up here.

- Who's there? - It's Sally.

Can I come in?

Come on.

With all the goings on I wanted to make sure

everything was all right.

I think we're gonna be just fine.

Adios, piggy.

Okay, Lucky. Get up.

Get your ass up.

Sh...

Oh, no, no.

Shit. Damn!

Come on get... come on, get back.

I see you. I see...

Come on, goddamn demons, wanna get some?

Come on, come on. Come on, goddamn demons.

Take it, take it.

You wanna see the light, baby?

Come on.

You wanna get baptised, I'll show you the light. Come on.

You sure you don't wanna join us, Fred?

I can't believe you're playing cards at a time like this.

It's like it's the end of the world,

might as well do what you like, is what I say.

Mrs. Swift, you in?

It's Miss Swift. And no, thank you.

I wager 20.

I will see that bet.

Keep knocking, but you can't come in.

Uh, I'm a little low on cash at the moment.

Uh, would you consider a little trade?

It's even loaded.

You had a loaded gun this whole time?

I checked the gun shop earlier.

Plenty of guns, but no ammo.

We went through most of our ammo

on night number two.

Except for a few shotgun rounds I've been saving.

And, Henry, what are you waiting for?

I didn't fire 'cause I can't hit a damned thing.

When you're sober.

No, Earle. Another life.

Another life.

- How many cards? - I'm fine.

One.

Dealer takes four.

Uh!

You're the prettiest girl I ever seen, Ginger.

It's Pearl.

That's what I said.

I was trying...

to find that gold...

so I can take you away from...

all of this.

To make you a proper woman.

It's all right.

I'm here for you, Zeke.

Just close your eyes.

I'll be right back.

That'll teach y'all to mess with a righteous man.

What else you fuckers got, huh?

Huh?

Can't kill me.

I'm Lucky. That's right.

And I'm the member of the Dirk Gang.

And I am invincible.

Not today.

That was a gunshot.

Maybe it's Lucky.

Wouldn't put it past him.

Anyone else alive out there?

Haven't been outside much since the massacre began.

Me neither.

You two's been cheating. That's all there is to it.

You've been the only one dealin'

- the entire time. - That is right.

Face it, Sam, you just plain stink at cards.

According to that Zeke...

those creatures might be not after us at all.

That's right. He said he thinks

they just want their gold back and they might leave us alone.

Gold?

I ain't got no gold here.

You think I'd still be running this saloon if I did?

- What about the bank? - That's possible.

Them Wells Fargo boys been buying it up big time.

They might still have some of that stuff

in that big vault of theirs.

Everybody who has the combination to the safe is dead.

How are you gonna get at it?

Well, I think we can handle that.

Yeah, something tells me the three of you,

uh, could do something like that.

Oh, fuck.

So...

- what did I miss? - Not much.

How are the girls?

Ooh, boy.

They're up there resting.

Eh, let's get back to business.

We need a distraction.

Distraction?

Hell, use them girls.

Maybe you can go to hell.

Yeah, Clay, maybe you should go out there

and wiggle your little butt around to get their attention.

Dirk, you gonna let her talk to me like that?

Yep.

Where are you girls hiding out?

No reason to be afraid of little old me.

I don't bite...

hard.

Huh, I can see that you're busy.

Maybe you ought to wait 'til dawn.

'Cause things seem to quiet down during the daytime.

You saying they only come out at night?

Uh, that's when all these attacks

have occurred, it seems.

That's interesting.

What you thinking?

You said you're a photographer, right?

Yeah. That's my job.

Can you take a picture at night?

Well, that's a challenge

I've actually been working on right now.

Combining certain chemicals could create

a big enough flash to capture an image.

Do you have those chemicals in your shop?

Got some powdered magnesium,

some chlorate, once ignited, it...

It should produce a pretty big flash.

There's a safety issue, though.

Can you get to it?

Yeah, my shop's just around the corner.

Don't really wanna go alone.

Clay will go with you.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The hell I will.

I'll go with you, Julia.

We should've gone to Kansas.

All right, they got in. Time to go.

Well, time has come.

Bottle your best, Earle.

Yeah. You sure about that?

Being sober ain't gonna bring them back.

If I'm going out, I wanna go happy.

You guys got any dynamite around here?

No.

But hey, you might find some up at the general store.

Around the corner.

You gonna try and blow these things up?

Dynamite works on a lot of things.

- I'll go to the bank. - All right.

Clay and I will go to the store.

You guys ready?

I'm staying.

This is my final stand.

Yeah. Yeah. Mine too.

My place, my rules.

I've been through a heck of a lot worse than this

and I'll be damned if I'm gonna be runoff now.

Suit yourself.

All right, on the count of three.

One, two...

Dirk, I'm calling you out.

Oh, who the hell is that?

That's a good question.

Who the hell are you, mister?

Name is Tobin Horn.

Bounty hunter.

Worked for the Pinkerton Agency some.

Maybe y'all heard of me.

I'm taking you in, boys.

That's the end of the line.

Damn.

You know that guy?

That son of a bitch has killed over 15 men.

One was a 14-year-old boy.

He's a hired gunman.

Likes to shoot people in the back.

What?

Dirk, you're just saying that, right?

- No. - Afraid not.

Hell, no.

Not in the back.

I ain't getting it in the back.

Dirk, I ain't going out like that.

And now, he's here for you.

Looks that way.

Oh, come on, Fred.

Our visitors are outlaws.

That was obvious

when they walked through the front door.

They're here to rob us blind.

Probably killers as well, too.

You know what? You're right.

You a killer too?

Yeah.

They all had it coming.

I'm outta here.

That's two.

Come on!

- I'll be back, all right? - I'll be waiting.

Come on, what are you, devils?

Come on, you want some of this?

You still wanna help these crooks?

I gonna do whatever it takes to survive the night.

Please don't shoot us.

What the hell are you people doing here?

Just trying not to be eaten.

Reckon this is the safest place around.

Are you looking to help us, mister?

Or are you looking to help yourself?

I'm looking to stay alive.

How you fix on doing that, mister?

Any more of you out there?

- Few. - So we're as good as dead.

Not yet.

Having any luck with those firearms?

- Some. - But it helps?

- It keep them away? - There's too many of them.

Sounds like you need something more powerful.

What do you think will work?

We've got acid, dynamite.

You got dynamite?

Give me all you got.

You use dynamite,

you could destroy this whole town.

Without it, this town won't last the night.

I'd sure feel a lot better if you could get us some guns.

Hmm.

I don't think so.

Well, reckon I'm done.

You wanna know why I stopped drinking?

I shot a woman.

Not a nice woman...

but she was my wife.

Gave birth to my son.

I didn't mean to do it.

But he never forgave me.

And I don't rightly blame him.

So, you see...

there's a special place in hell for me waiting.

I reckon now is as good a time as any for me to see

what lies for me in the great hereafter.

But I'll tell you one thing.

You ugly critters

ain't gonna be the ones who take me there.

There's blood in your eye.

Hey. That guy looks familiar.

That's Edward Matson.

- The mining guy? - Yep.

They thought his mining techniques

were destroying the land.

Raping the soil and such.

Remember those protests a while back?

You reckon that's, uh,

why your first shop got burned down?

The thought crossed my mind.

Maybe they were right.

You take too much from the land, there's apt to be consequences.

Like monsters?

Consequences come in many forms.

Got a match?

Stay here. Shut your eyes.

Oh, praise Jesus, it worked!

They don't like bright light.

Living in those dark mines for so long,

their eyes are extra sensitive to the light.

Gives me an idea.

I think we can stop them

if we force 'em back into the mines.

How are we gonna do that?

Maybe lead 'em back in?

Grab some of those bottles and jars.

But be careful,

some of that stuff is highly toxic.

How's it coming along?

It'll be open if you have the dynamite.

I got enough.

You know, that stuff's also gonna cause

- a ruckus out there. - Yep.

It's gonna be busy for a while.

Let's see what we got.

Dirk! Hold up right there.

Turn around nice and slow.

Let me see those hands.

Well, well.

We finally meet face to face.

Yeah, well,

you're riding with these here devils in this town?

I keep better company than that.

I knew it!

I knew it! We're rich.

Dirk, get your ass in here.

Why don't you forget about the bounty...

and we'll cut you in on a share?

Or I could just kill you where you stand.

Take what's inside for myself.

Yeah? I'd hate to do that.

I guess the stories about you were true.

I promise you everything you've heard about me...

I'm even worse.

So am I.

There's only one problem with your plan.

What's that?

You would've killed me by now

if you still had any bullets in those guns.

So...

you think you could take me?

I reckon I could take a shot.

That was for Lucky and Clay.

They didn't tell me.

Betsy Dumas, at your funeral.

Bright lights do drive them away.

So, here's the plan.

We gotta lead the creatures back to the mines,

- give 'em their gold back. - Well, well, well, well.

Betsy and I got a different plan.

What are you talking about?

We're keeping the gold.

What's the point of having gold if you're dead?

Forget it, Julia.

There's no sense in trying to reason with greed.

Dirk! Dirk!

Don't you even try it.

Into the bank.

Grab all the gold you can,

or I'll shoot you where you stand.

More for me.

Good, now keep going. We're gonna make it.

Hey, the rest of your gang is already dead.

What are you still doing this for?

Because all of this is for nothing

if I don't end up getting what we came here for.

Keep telling yourself that.

Just how long do you think we can keep this up?

By another hour or so the sun will be up,

we should be okay.

I know where we can find some horses.

Just past the edge of town to North side.

Anywhere out of town is fine by me.

Hey, where are we?

I don't see any horses.

Is that the Dry Diggins gold mine?

Yeah, it is.

You tricked me.

You brought me here to give those creatures back

- their gold, didn't you? - We sure did.

I'll shoot you two right here, right now.

Then you got to carry all that gold yourself.

I don't think you'll get too far.

That's the only reason you two are still alive.

And we intend to stay that way.

You bitch!

You okay?

I can take it from here.

I'm not leaving you.

I've been all right on my own.

But you don't have to be.

I'm here. Not going anywhere.

Go, go.

This place is like a maze.

Here, take this.

Go, go, go.

Go!

We have your gold. We're bringing it back.

The hell you are.

You got any more of that flash powder?

We used the last of it

- on you. - Bet you regret that now.

Damn it, Betsy, give them back the gold,

they'll let us out of here.

- Give me that gold. - You want it, go get it.

You want this?

Yeah? Well, choke on it!

Get out of here, let's go.

Let's go. Go!

There's one.

I can't believe we made it.

We gotta shut this down for good.

Dynamite.

Go.

Come on, you son of a bitch!

Go.

We did it.

I couldn't have done it without you, Fred.

Well, actually, Julia, it's James.

Fred is my middle name.

Well, it's nice to officially meet you, James.

Huh.

- Wanna go for a ride? - With you? Always.

Howdy.

It's your lucky day today.

Drinks are on the house.

What'll it be?

Whiskey.

What else?

Good choice.

Each man to the devil his own way.

Salut.