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Let's begin, Broadway.

The next day Moses said to his people, You have committed a great sin.

Now I will go up to the Lord, where I can make atonement for your sins.

So Moses returned to the Lord and said,

Oh, what a great sin these people have committed.

They have made God their God for themselves.

Those idols they worshipped.

Yet now,

You would only forget their sin.

Now, when at the hour of your death.

Oh, hi. What are you doing here, boy?

Received a letter from a priest.

Father Jacobs.

Came to see me die.

Oh, sir.

I mean, yes.

You've overdone this to me?

Yes, sir.

Mom told me.

Say his name.

Sheriff Butler of Trinity.

I've suffered in jail all these years.

I know, Pa. My soul can't rest as long as he's on this earth. You know what

you've got to do.

Isaac Broadway, redemption comes to those who turn themselves over to God.

Oh, please, tell them you didn't kill those promenades.

You'll do it, son. Let me take some condolence up onto those gallops. Say

Tell me you promise.

I promise. And after you've done it, you look to God for your reward.

Your house is the house of God.

Time's up.

My condolences, son.

The burden of the body is to ward off cholera.

They come out as ashes.

Some families spread the ashes.

Some keep them.

Others put up a cross where the body ought be.

They didn't confess anything on the way to the gallows.

He was framed.

Aren't they all?

Stand here, please.

Getting something?

No, thank you.

Got to order something if you want to stay.

Don't feed the boy.

I'll pay.

Bring me another drink, please.

Yes, sir.

I know you, mister.

No, but it's impolite to turn down a free drink.

I don't actually drink. I don't have one for your friend here.

Where you headed?

Trinity.

That's quite the journey.

And just who might this be?

My pa.

I'm taking him home.

Condolences. Mind if I ask how he passed?

Hanged. What?

Outlaw?

He was framed by the sheriff at Trinity.

Why would the sheriff do a thing like that? You cheap son of a bitch!

I'll kill you!

Cool it, Peter.

Cool it.

Ah, goddammit.

Yeah.

You might need this.

They called me St.

Christopher, by the way.

Henry Broadway.

Gonna put that up in the Broadway.

Sheriff Saul Bowler, my name is Henry Broadway.

I'm the one who's going to kill you.

Did you hear me?

I heard you, son.

But before you do that, I'd advise you to lift up the back of my coat.

If you're going to shoot a man, you should at least try to look him in the

Look at me.

I'm looking at you.

My name is Gabriel Duff.

You're the sheriff's attorney?

That I am.

But you're not Saul Butler.

Afraid not.

Let's take these outside.

This is no place for them in the house of God.

Easy now, easy.

Where is he?

I'll take you to him.

When we walk out these doors, we will attract attention.

And when I've convinced you I'm not the man you came here to kill, I'd like you

to give yourself up peacefully.

Can you do that?

Yes, sir.

All right, then.

Is there a man in a wolfskin coat approaching with his son?

We're going this way.

All right, Macaulay.

Put it down. I can handle this.

Cherry, are you all right there?

You seem to be having a spot of order.

All's well, thank you, Gideon.

I can see that it's possible to have justice and leave a few hearts beating.

Penny, I want you to look into the churchyard now.

It's over here.

Come around, come around, come around.

What does he say?

Saul Butler.

What's the boy after?

He thinks Saul wronged him in some way.

Must be Mick Dayton.

Saul never wronged anyone.

Obviously he's been misinformed.

If you want to shoot bullets at the headstone for the sheer poetry of it

won't stop you.

What's your beef with Butler?

You frame my father.

Some of the gallows.

Did you know?

All right, everyone.

Back to business.

We're all through here.

Go on now.

It's all good here.

It's all good.

Are you arresting me?

If you wanted to shoot me in the back, I'd have to arrest half the town.

In here.

Some whiskey for my young friend here and a coffee for me.

Um, about that whiskey, Sheriff, I don't actually... Take a seat.

Take a seat.

He's with me, Chuck.

Henry Broadway.

That would make your father Isaac Broadway.

You know him? No.

They built half their town.

Everyone knows the name Isaac Broadway.

You didn't know?

I didn't see him after he went to prison. After my mama died.

Let me give you a bit of advice.

Keep your ancestry between us.

Not every man who's known is loved.

People don't like him?

Morning, son.

Every town has its heroes and villains.

Through your finest. This town saw Butler was the hero.

Isaac Broadway was the villain.

Now Butler's dead.

You've been Broadway's son. I wouldn't want anyone to get a lust for vengeance.

How did he die?

He said it was a Blackfoot girl.

Was it?

I don't believe it was.

He came here to kill the sheriff.

What was your plan after that?

I don't really have a plan.

I spent all I had just trying to get here.

Son, do me a favor.

Feed this young boy and give him a room for the night.

As long as you're paying.

In the morning, I want you to get in that coach and get as far away from this

town as you can.

I'm sorry for trying to kill you.

You could have been a hero.

That's it.

Heroes and villains.

Don't get caught on the wrong side of that coin.

April.

She came to say Rachel's not feeling well. Oh.

Oh.

Good girl, Mabel.

Taking care of Rachel.

She'll never go to you.

There. Okay.

There you go. That's for you. Don't tell anyone I gave you sweets. Thank you.

I'm worried for you people are, Ryder.

Don't worry. I'm still faster than they are.

Go see Rachel now.

Go.

I love you.

Go. Bye -bye now, maybe.

I know you're there,

Gideon. Gabriel?

It's the boy.

I just want to know what you're going to do about that murdering Indian girl.

But first, there's no evidence that Running Cop, a Blackfoot girl, not an

Indian, actually killed Saul Butler.

See, I believe there is. But even that aside, she's gone.

Even if I wanted to hand her over to you for a lynching, it's a basic challenge

to arrest a person who's not there.

Ah, you see, there's a fur trapper from up north, and he claims that he saw

someone that looks like her.

Up by Strawberry Creek.

By looks like her?

Do you mean a Blackfoot?

There are several thousand of them. Maybe you should just deputize me.

Say you can't find anyone.

I'll look into it.

I will.

Thank you for your civic duty.

It's probably just a bad meal.

But it's near time.

Keep off your feet.

And you're back.

Can you handle her clientele on top of yours?

On top?

You mean stacked up like a pile of pancakes?

What am I supposed to do?

Rest. I know one man who's not going to let her rest.

Well, he doesn't have a choice.

You've got to think about the baby more than anyone else.

Hi, Mama.

There's my girl.

Hi, sweetie.

You did real good bringing Sarah.

Very responsible, aren't you, Mabel?

Oh, hey.

Where'd you get that candy?

Gabriel said not to tell.

Oh.

Oh. He would have made such a good father.

Shouldn't you get back?

Yeah.

Hello?

Hello?

All right.

I know you're in there.

They're behind me.

Of course they are.

The fur trapper said he saw you.

Gideon's fixing and gathering up a posse. They talk him out of it.

Next time, it will not be so easy.

Gideon fought with Saul in the war.

He won't rest.

This land holds the spirit of my family.

Just as they stood their ground before me, I ain't leaving.

Fair enough.

I got you some supplies.

Could I also get a glass of whiskey, please?

No, the wine can't. Sheriff's paying for it.

Well, hello, handsome boy.

Take that hat off.

You just arrived?

What's your name?

Henry.

I'm just here till tonight, miss.

Well, Henry, I think that you deserve a rest after all your travel.

Don't you think?

Yeah, I plan on resting.

Oh, you are too damn cute.

Well, are you just going to stare at my girls all night or are you going to buy

me a drink?

I don't actually have any money.

Well, how'd you get that whiskey then?

The sheriff.

Well, ain't that grand.

Sam? You mind putting me on Henry's tab?

I'll put you down at the steak dinner.

Another steak dinner.

Oh, now look at that.

Now you got two steak dinners.

Which one are you going to try first?

Pour us a goddamn drink, Sam.

No trouble, mister.

It's an urn, Asa.

For someone who died, don't be so mean about it.

It's my pot.

Thought you'd get out of here for a drink?

You hear me, boy?

Yeah.

What's behind the rail?

Come on, sweetie. Let's get out of here. Get your things.

It's Julia.

She told Rachel to get her ass over here.

She ain't working till that baby comes, Lisa.

Then you can take her, please.

You'll wait your turn just like everybody else.

Don't take too long, little boy.

No, you won't.

Thank you.

You know why I can't leave.

You know the truth.

What happened to my mother and my father.

You know Butler killed them.

He's dead.

Staying here and dying won't bring justice.

The truth can't die with those who carry secrets.

Someone has to be there to tell it.

When you left your place, were you still you?

When I left Ireland, I meant to leave it behind.

Did you?

No.

Not all of it.

I still had the heartbeat of who I was, where I came from.

The memories of the sorrows of my youth.

You ain't going to tell me you've never been with a girl, right?

I've never really had the time.

Well, most men take no time at all.

Hey, look at me.

Give me your hand.

I'm just going to make you feel good, okay?

See? Doesn't that feel good?

It's going to be okay.

You're gonna have to let go for just a second.

Shut up, Asa!

You'll have your turn when it's your turn.

Open the goddamn door.

Stop banging on my damn door.

Go back downstairs and let me goddamn turn.

My turn.

Get out.

Now. They're gonna point that at me.

I'm gonna do a lot more than point if you don't leave right now.

Fucking shot me.

I didn't work it out.

Come on out and be a man.

Ain't no way out, little boy.

Look at that.

Work on it.

Now you're gonna die in a pile of pig shit.

We don't need no horse.

Come on.

The sheriff there, he needs to come to town now.

There's been a shooting.

There's two dead.

That minor named Asa and Julia from the saloon.

Is Rachel all right? She shook up. Everybody is.

Seems like there ain't no law around here no more.

Is the sheriff there?

No.

Ain't nobody gonna be happy with that, sir.

I'll come.

Just let me get rest.

Where's the sheriff?

He's going to be here.

You.

You're the deputy.

That's what this pound has for the law.

God help us, boys.

If Saul was still alive, we'd have someone dangling by now.

I'm not here for the dead.

I'm here for who's living.

Leave everything as it is for when the sheriff gets here.

What am I supposed to do?

That's my baby's daddy.

And he's dead.

Rachel, you need to lie down.

Where are you then?

Calm down.

Yeah.

Where's your husband?

Where's your husband?

He's on his way.

Here, use it.

You sure got friendly with that sheriff awful fast.

Thought you said he framed your dad.

It was the wrong sheriff.

Well, now you on the run.

I think it was God punishing me for trying to be with that woman.

Some might say it's a sin not to be with a woman when she calls.

That sounds like something your daddy would say.

And what would you know about my father?

Oh, I know your daddy real, real well.

Before the war, I was gainfully unemployed on a plantation owned by an

old banker in Savannah.

I met your daddy when the Union Army come through, burning up every time.

I know where some gold was hid.

I told your daddy about it.

Me and him stole enough gold, paved the streets of heaven.

And we planned to go out west with this Blackfoot couple as our guide.

That's right Henry.

That same Blackfoot couple they hanged your daddy for killing.

But he pulled the fast one on me.

He negotiated with some Patty roller.

For the rights to my person.

He sold you?

Yeah, the war was still on. People were still buying and selling slaves.

I guess he didn't see nothing wrong with selling my black ass to make a little

extra. And keeping my ship.

You're here for that gulf?

Been looking for it since the war ended.

I told you I'm Paul's friend.

Sheriff Saul Butler used to be a lawman in Savannah.

I hear stories about him moving out here somewhere to a place called Trinity,

looking for that old banker's gold.

So maybe he probably had a good reason to frame your daddy.

You think?

You think I know where that gold is?

I don't know.

Do you?

That's beautiful.

You had a long night.

Hi, Sarah.

Hello, Mabel.

I see you're minding on.

Where were you last night?

Maybe, uh... Mabel?

Go upstairs.

It's bad you're reading. Okay. Bye, Sarah.

I'm okay.

I'm all right. I'm all right.

Come sit down. Come sit down.

Hey, Tiger.

That Gideon's like a bag of weasels.

Shooting his mouth off, wanting to go take a posse down to Strawberry Creek

get that Blackfoot girl who killed Sheriff Butler.

I just figured I'd better go out there before there was any bloodshed.

While you were gone, three people were killed in town.

Who?

Asa and Red Benson.

I told him to leave everything as it was.

It's good.

It's very good.

Where's Red?

I want to ask you again, Sam.

Red's dead.

Uh -huh.

He's with the pigs.

What would it do this to our brother?

Was that boy you brought here done that?

Ace's brothers are not going to rest till they make him bleed.

You know that, right?

Who do you think he was then?

Who? The kid.

Well, he saw them both.

I don't know.

Enlighten me.

He was a sheriff.

That's funny, Gideon.

Because I swear to God every day you're telling me how to do my job. I just want

to see some justice. Justice needs to be based on the truth, what you want.

It's not justice.

It's love.

Right.

And there's no goddamn Indian girl out by Strawberry Creek.

Now get out of my way.

Where are you headed?

I'm gonna look for the boy.

I'm gonna go up there and look for him, okay?

This is Jacob.

Jacob.

I'd like you to meet Isaac Broadway's son, Henry.

What's he doing here?

Jacob is a respected stage actor, so I'm told.

I engaged his services to get a confession out your daddy.

But your father would not release his tongue, young man.

Though I didn't catch what he whispered to you at the end there.

Now, who are these jokers? Oh, we go way back.

Treading the board back east?

Ain't that right, fellas?

We had an arrangement, and I'm planning to stick to it.

Just call it Divine Inspiration.

Well, y 'all can divinely pass the collection plate amongst yourselves,

I ain't giving up none of my shit.

All right, y 'all, I'm going to hide.

Don't harm the kid.

Go ahead.

He'll be along in a minute.

Who'll be along?

Sheriff. We left a pretty clear path for him to follow.

In case that ain't obvious to you, Henry, I'm offering you an opportunity

make a life for yourself, to make good on where your daddy failed.

If you help me find that gold, you can keep his share.

It would have been your inheritance anyway.

Why would you want to share it?

I ain't the devil, son.

I'm just a sinner.

Me had always planned to settle down somewhere and bury the gold and keep it

safe. Dig up some every now and then when we needed it.

You do remember the house where you was born, don't you?

No, I don't remember. Well, I hope the hell it comes to you soon because I

believe that's where your daddy buried that gold and he built the house on top

of it.

I got ambush you need to do.

I don't want to be no villain.

Man don't know what he is until his back's against the wall, Henry.

Am I just supposed to stay here?

I'm waiting on you.

I saw them other fellas come through here earlier and I figured you'd be

through. Uh -huh.

I'm coming with you. No.

You stay out of sight.

You understand you can't do this alone?

You understand if we're seen together, I have to arrest you.

I've been looking for you.

You want to tell me what happened last night?

I didn't kill that woman.

But after that, I can't quite remember.

You're lying to me. I'm not.

I don't think he's a real freak.

Like a loser.

Five seconds.

Stop it!

Easy boyo.

Do you want to tell your friends to put their guns down now?

Henry, that boy ain't gonna kill nobody.

Do it, Henry!

Do it!

Go to the barn and be over shortly.

Ah, that young fella.

into town, stirring everything up.

He's in Broadway, son.

Little Henry?

I brought him into this world right over there.

What?

He's a murderer?

No, he's not a murderer.

I don't know what he is, but he's not that.

Listen, I'm going to put the rifle by the door, okay?

Someone comes along who you don't know, even if it's a man of God, especially if

it's a man of God.

Costume and all.

Soon as he opens his mouth.

You shoot him.

You hear me?

Question. Aye.

Evil's wearing all kinds of things these days.

Here's the blanket.

You know, when I came out here, all I wanted was to make him proud.

My mom used to talk about him.

He was innocent.

He was a good man.

Turns out the only thing he ever cared about was a pile of gold.

Gold?

Yeah.

He stole it from the South.

Huge pile of it.

Then he came here with the Indians.

I'm sure he cared for you.

Bullshit.

I know it's bullshit.

Because if he loved us, he would have told my mom about it.

Huge pile of gold.

Could have changed our lives, could have saved their life.

And it's sitting under the house he built this entire time.

Henry.

This was your father's house.

You were born here.

I thought this was yours.

Actually, it belongs to the town.

Saul Butler made sure of that.

Jesus, he tore it down and built it so many times, we all thought he was crazy.

He must have been looking for the gold.

And that's why he killed her parents.

He must have... Well... Why?

I believe I can clear your name and running cops.

How many of those men are still alive?

Just the one.

Former slaves stole the gold with my pa.

And he wants it back.

You killed one of those men.

Now you ride with me.

Come in and have a bowl of soup when you're ready.

What happened to you, little lady?

Nothing.

Don't you mind your business, hmm?

That's her sister.

That's my sister. She's bruised up like that.

I might want to find out who did that.

Cut that son of a bitch's throat.

Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.

I use that term lightly. I bet you all wondering.

What a handsome devil like myself with a distinctly different complexion is

doing wandering into your humble establishment.

But if you look past my negritude, you will find that we ain't that different.

Where are you from?

Georgia, sir. You?

Georgia.

I knew I felt something familiar.

Are you just trying to get yourself killed?

Well, son, if you went and did that, you might not find out where that little

Blackfoot girl you've been running off at the mouth about is hiding.

And you do want to know where she is, don't you?

If you know where she is, I think you're going to tell me.

Maybe.

I see.

I'm pretty certain about that.

Ooh, that's a big one.

If you buy me another drink, you... God damn right, I tell you.

Now the whiskey would be grand.

Here comes the sheriff, Pa.

My time alone means something around here.

Gabriel, hurry now. There's an Indian woman up by Strawberry Creek.

But you already knew that, didn't you? So I guess I'll go and do your job for

you. Don't be a gobshank, Eddie.

You want to make us some here Thomas and Orson?

Come on, Pop.

Do it, man.

Howdy, Derek.

Morning.

Nice town.

Good people.

If you ever need any help with anything, let me know.

I always thought I'd make good lawmen.

Did you now?

Yeah, don't let me keep you. Go and catch up with them boys. Make sure they

bring that girl back properly in one piece.

Welcome to Trinity.

Here is St.

Germain.

Let's have a drink when I get back. Should we do that now?

Can't wait.

There's water in the well over there. You can help yourself.

Anybody of mine could help me pull this heavy bucket up. My shoulder's really

bad, and I don't think I can get it up by myself.

My husband's upstairs, but he's resting.

All right.

I can bring you a cup from the house, and I'll leave it on the porch.

That'd be mighty fine, ma 'am.

Mighty fine. Appreciate it.

Here you go.

Thank you.

I'm sorry I can't be of my help.

But I don't want to wake my husband. I completely understand, ma 'am. But I

my daughter all the time, do not let strangers in your house, even if the

husband's home. You have a daughter.

Ma 'am, so do.

A lot of my life.

Well, one of them anyhow.

My son?

My grandbaby?

That is the most angelic child you have laid eyes on.

You and that children?

No.

You mind if I sit for a spill and take a load off? Of course.

blue all day.

Come inside.

You sure?

I'm sure.

If you don't mind, I'm fixing supper.

Now go right here.

I'm Sarah.

Sarah Dove.

Maiden name.

Course book.

Always make sure to tell people that in case they know my kin.

I'm Christopher, ma 'am.

But most folks call me St. Christopher.

My husband's a sheriff up at the town.

Is that right?

I don't imagine you've seen a boy running around here, have you?

Name Henry Broadway?

He's in a bit of trouble. I'm trying to help him out.

You know, Henry Broadway.

You?

Yeah,

I did.

When he was young.

Do you mind if I have another cup of water, please?

Sure.

Thank you.

You're a good woman, Miss Dove.

His name suits you.

Well, Henry, uh...

Used to talk a lot about the house that Daddy built.

I think it made him feel young and innocent before he got in all this

You wouldn't have to know where that house is, would you?

I think that's where he's at.

Miss Duff?

No.

No, you don't know where this house is.

You know him when he was a boy, but you don't know where he lived.

Ms. Duff?

You all right?

Oh, yeah. Yeah.

I'm just thinking.

You seem a little flustered.

I didn't mean to upset you.

This house.

This house?

I haven't seen him.

He's probably hiding out somewhere in the forest, perhaps.

Something funny?

How did you and your husband happen to live in this place?

We went to the town.

We live here because he's the sheriff.

What kind of big town?

The town decided.

It wasn't me.

My husband wasn't even here then. The sheriff?

Maybe.

What's up? I'll be right in an hour.

Now,

go on upstairs.

You hear me?

Mayhap you might want some of that dough to play.

Cole's not here.

I don't believe you. I swear.

This your daddy's house, ain't it? Saul Butler tore it apart again and again

looking for it.

If it was here, he'd have found it.

Well, where is it then?

My papa, half the town. It could be anywhere.

Anywhere?

Anywhere?

That ain't good enough, eh?

Where you going?

Honeycup! Where are you?

Honeycup!

You gotta get out of here.

You gotta leave right now. There's a posse on their way.

And they're coming for you.

I'm running from no posse.

It's time.

Get on your horse and get the hell out of here.

I'm gonna have to try and convince these people and talk some sense into them.

Ain't no sense in this godforsaken place.

I'm staying.

Thank you.

We are here to arrest you for the murder of Sheriff Saul Butler.

Come on now, give yourself up.

Come on up.

Now put your hands up.

Higher.

Saul Butler was a murderer.

Murderer?

Nah. He killed my father, my mother. You!

Tell him!

No, she didn't.

That's why I didn't arrest her.

She's innocent.

And how do you know that?

Because I killed him.

Her only crime was wanting justice.

When I first got in, he was going to kill a child.

I stopped him.

By cutting him down?

It's because honest truth, Gideon.

I know a lot of you fought with Saul.

It doesn't change the truth.

Well, it doesn't change the fact that he was martyred!

If you keep thinking like that, half of us will die.

Oh, Gideon.

Gideon and his men.

She okay?

Yeah.

She going.

In this hide.

Come on.

I lost a lot of blood.

Let me get set.

St. Christopher was here.

Told him there was no gold in the left. I don't know where.

Good. Next time, shoot the fucker.

Others were friends.

I taught you to ride.

Yeah, remember?

Remember that?

Dust thou art.

To dust returnest is not spoken.

learn to read, so I can read that to my baby.

Oh.

Appreciate you breaking your rules for me.

Yeah, thank you for being careful.

Our time!

As long as Gabriel Dove is still alive.

Well, I ask you, do you have my back?

Yeah. I said, who has my back?

How do you have my back?

Well,

my friend, I got you right or I got you wrong?

What, you there?

I. Did you kill him?

My son is dead.

She ain't dead.

Killed your boy?

Let me tell y 'all a story.

You remember that boy that come through here about two days ago?

You know who his daddy is? Or was?

What do you mean, who he had in that urn?

Isaac Broadway was in that urn.

He sent the boy here to kill Sheriff Butler.

But that ain't all.

Isaac Broadway stole a shitload of gold when he was a soldier down in Georgia.

Now, I know this because I helped him.

It's a crime I confess to, have atoned for, and have been forgiven.

But Isaac Broadway, he ain't never confessed.

He just hid that gold.

And where would someone find this gold? In his house.

Same house Sheriff Butler lived in, the same one y 'all done give to the new

sheriff. Now, I bet anything I own that Henry Broadway is there, so

is the sheriff and that Indian girl.

What are we waiting for?

Henry Broadway.

He killed my brothers.

He killed my brothers!

Some bitch should be hanging from a goddamn tree!

Let me buy you a drink.

Get a cake to you, boy.

Hell, not bad.

Thanks for everybody.

I've been here so long trying to kill me.

What happened?

I killed Saul.

Now, we have not much time.

When you're ready, I want you to grab that bag over there that I've packed for

you. I want you to take Mabel, and I want you to leave with Henry.

What? No.

I'm going to die tonight, Sarah, and I want you to live.

No. Take care of Mabel.

You wanted a child, and I couldn't give you one.

But this is your chance.

This is your chance, darling.

I'm not going to leave you.

I'm not going to leave you.

Sarah. No.

Never.

Come on.

Come on, give the daddy a wagon.

Son of a boy.

We rise for my son.

Are we right or just that?

Let's go!

What

you

got, T?

Things. You ain't got no meat.

Broadway really buried gold under that old house?

Yep.

They figured the way the town sprang up while he was here.

He built this saloon.

They're right.

The livery stables, the town jail.

Every town needs one.

The church.

My house is the house of God.

That's what he would say.

What'd you say he said about that church?

My house is the house of God.

Right here.

Morning, Cub.

Take me upstairs.

Come on. Good job. Good job.

Good job.

Good job.

Gideon, are we going to call them outside?

No. There's no point.

Kill them all.

There's some men surrounding the house.

You lot, drive to the front.

Don't come out!

Behind us! Behind us!

You okay?

Yeah.

Stay there, child.

And again, and again.

Get the rope.

This one's for me.

We're going to take all your days off.

We'll be right back.

They always said I was worthless Now they know I ain't

Even this matters.

I wish I could, Gabriel.

Don't be stupid.

Don't. It's going too far.

My boy.

There's no turning back.

I see the preacher wasn't invited.

Ah, he had to go to a meeting with his mate.

Get your fat ass out of that hole and stop defecating this place.

We're going to get that drink you said you were going to buy me. Oh, sure I

will. I'll bring it to the jail cell for you.

You know, I damn near spilt my drink when they told me Isaac Broadway

built this church.

If that son of a bitch was a Christian, they'd need to tear down every church

there is and reconsecrate the ground they's built on.

The sins of the father visit the son.

You can trade me.

You the second broadway to put me back in chains.

Thought we had agreement.

Now you still kill him.

We split the gold.

Well, you can kill me and hope he does right by you.

Henry, go up there and tell your sons now.

Don't even think about it.

You won't even reach it.

If there's any gold there, you won't get an ounce of it, I promise you.

You saved my life.

I'm giving you a chance to save yours.

You take your share and you leave.

We'll take my father's share and we'll put it back in the town.

What?

I'm tired of people dying for gold that don't belong to nobody.

My share belongs to me.

I earned it.

I will take it and leave, and I guarantee you will never see my black

Henry, move on up there now, son. Nice and easy.

He's got my leg.

I'm sorry, Sheriff.

They were wrong about you, sir.

They were that, McCauley.

They were that. You're a good man.

Cheers. Here's to Father Steve.

Tell the truth, Sheriff.

I don't have enough priests.

My father was everything.

I thought maybe it was about the gold, but it wasn't.

The house, until birthright, was taken from your father.

It shouldn't be taken from you.

No, it's your home.

It's your family.

I want you to stay.

Sláinte.

Thank you.