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What's going on?

Get him up! Hurry!

And the rest of you, keep working!

You bastards! Come on, let's go!

Start working now!

Hey, you there!

Hey, I'm talking to you!

Answer me when I talk to you!

When you speak to me, address me by my name, “Mister.”

He wants to be called "Mister." He's special.

And above all, take your hat off!

What's so funny? Work, you bastards!

Move, or you'll wish you were never born!

That's a great way to tream them...

If you only knew how difficult it is to deal with this rabble.

Yes, I can see that...

But you seem to be managing

They're working...

Anyway, what did you want from me?

Oh, nothing, now that I see you're a gentleman.

It's just that you're on Mr. Masterton's land.

He's a gentleman like you, so...

I didn't know that.

I'll rest for a bit and then I'll go, okay?

Take your time.

Come on, you rabble! Get to work!

Mr. Masterton is coming! Get to work!

- You should all be ashamed! - This work should already be done!

The railway people can't wait any longer!

I know, Mr. Masterton, but you know how it is with these lazy bums...

That's not true, Mr. Masterton!

We work like slaves here.

Too much is being asked of us.

- Mother of God... - Get to work, you bastard!

Hey, you there...

Would you do that to someone who can defend themselves?

Who are you?

Someone who is able to defend himself very well.

We'll see about that.

Now you've seen, or rather, you've felt it, right?

Perhaps since you are a gentleman...

...you'd like to duel with pistols... That's what gentlemen do, isn't it?

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry.

I was planning to kill ya...

... with a high class silver bullet.

But for someone who exploits poor people, a lead bullet is enough.

What do you think, Alonso?

- Everything good now? - Yes, Señor Silver.

Here is the $1,000 we agreed on.

We are happy to be rid of them.

1,000 Dollars...

Thank you, Alonso, you are a man of your word, just like me.

- See you later - See you

Here is my wallet.

You're out of luck, my friend, I've got nothing.

Don't destroy the carriage. Just tell me what you're looking for.

Quiet!

Mr. Sullivan... They already know everything

Hands off!

You idiot!

How many times do I have to tell you their belongings could identify us.

- Take your things back. - I know that voice...

That is...

But that is...

I'm sorry, but you shouldn't have done that...

Stop whistling!

You idiot! This was all your fault!

- Poor thing... - Who is that?

This is the daughter of Sullivan, the bank's accountant.

Hey, a glass!

A glass...

The pot is mine.

- I've had enough. - But I haven't.

We have only just begun.

You keep playing until you're out of money. That's how it works here.

We're just passing through... we don't know the customs here.

We just wanted to play a small game... not for large amounts of money.

We were not prepared for this kind of game.

- No... - Yes.

I pass.

Three Kings.

Wait!

Just a minute, Sanchez. I have a straight

- Did you see it? - Yes.

You cheated!

My friend saw it and will testify... right, Slim?

Of course.

Get out of here! I don't like cheats!

Hey, gringo... I don't have a gun

I'm sorry, Sanchez...

I didn't cheat.

I always win honestly.

It was self-defense.

That is for the judge to decide.

Okay, Sheriff.

Justice will triumph.

Finally we're rid of this Sanchez.

Yes.

But the whole thing was a bit expensive.

Not counting the damage...

... 1,000 dollars.

Hey!

Here, take it.

Dinner is served, Mr. Silver.

He pays for it.

Would you like to join me, my friend?

There is enough for both of us.

You don't want to eat that slop, do you?

I can't bear the sight.

So, after four robberies of my carriages...

do you even know why they killed the passengers?

- I can only make assumptions... - It's obvious, Sheriff.

Someone recognized the bandits and was stupid enough to reveal it.

But we won't get anywhere like this.

May I ask what you intend to do, Mr. Mayor?

I will do all I can: put a bounty on his head.

Ah, as always, you are a man with great ideas...

A bounty is pointless if we don't even know who we're looking for.

- Then tell us what we should do! - I will, if you just listen to me.

To settle this matter once and for all...

I will ask Nat Pinkerton and his agency to intervene.

That wouldn't accomplish anything, Finley.

Nat Pinkerton's detectives would have the same problem as the sheriff.

- What problem is that? - They are bound to the law.

They are restricted in their actions. and must follow the rules:

Find irrefutable evidence and bring the perpetrators to trial.

- Yes, and? - I don't care about the rules.

All I care about is my money

You don't want to circumvent the law, do you, Mr. Averel?

I don't think I need your permission, Sheriff.

I will offer a bounty, but not to the general public.

Just one man.

He alone will be responsible for his actions.

Not a bad idea idea... Wells Fargo would be on board.

But who is this man?

I heard you arrested a rather boisterous young man yesterday.

Yes, he killed Sanchez, that troublemaker, in a duel in the saloon.

Then he's extremely capable. Do you intend to take further action against him?

I have to release him: it was self-defense.

Have you gone crazy, Averel?

You want to hire a professional assassin...

- Um... - Why? What would you do?

Give the job to the preacher?

May I know why I have the pleasure...

...of welcoming you to my table?

Oh, you mean, why am I in prison?

It's not worth mentioning. A small scuffle.

It was about women, but I'm getting out today.

- And you? - Self-defense.

It happens to me sometimes that I kill someone in self-defense.

Oh, so you mean you were forced to do it?

No, I mean, I got paid for it.

But I only duel criminals, and the $1,000 I demand...

... is the price for my risk.

Because I give my opponents the opportunity to defend themselves.

What is it, Sheriff?

Does justice triumph?

You can also go.

Just a moment, Silver.

There's a job for you.

Oh, really?

Do you need me too?

Not me, but Mr. Averel. He's waiting for you at the bank.

My rate is $1,000 per head.

That's a very proud price.

What can I say, Mr. Finley?

The world is full of troublemakers and people who want to get rid of them.

If I didn't charge high prices, I would be forced to work nonstop.

From morning to evening.

Oh, it's dirty work, believe me.

My poor grandmother always said...

Let's forget about your grandmother. She's irrelevant.

- Let's talk business, Silver. - "Mister Silver."

All right, Mr. Silver.

We'll give you $1,000 a head.

Are we in business?

Not yet.

I must add a surcharge.

A surcharge?

Why?

Because in this case, I don't just eliminate the troublemakers...

...I must also find them first, Mr. Parker.

This takes time.

We are businessmen... and we know that time is money.

All right, Silver... Mr. Silver. 2,000 a head.

And a $10,000 reward if the whole gang is taken out.

Agreed.

Alright.

You're real gentlemen.

And I really hope not to disappoint you.

Oh, of course I have exclusive rights.

- Exclusive rights? - I mean, I don't want any competitors.

- What does that mean? - I detest competition.

It forces me to work faster, and that makes me nervous.

There are no competitors. You get two weeks of exclusive rights.

Is that enough for you?

That'll be enough. See you soon!

I'm putting all this money down. Give me some good cards, okay?

- A little shot, a little shot... - Mmm...

What's your problem?

You've already drunk your three dollars worth

- Think I don't have any money left? - Yes.

I'll show you. Everyone respects me.

- Give me the bottle. - No.

- Give me the bottle! - No!

You're gonna regret this!

- I told you to give me the bottle. - No!

I'll make mincemeat out of you.

- Give it here! - No!

Come on, come on!

Hey, what's going on? No, let me go!

To hell with you! Put me down!

I'll complain to management!

Let me go. Let me go!

Let... Let me go!

Let me go!

- Good evening, Mr. Silver. - Good evening.

It cost a lot, but it was worth it.

I see you now have efficient security.

These are two men from Parker.

And they cost a lot less than $1,000.

Are you leaving already?

That would be rude.

- What's going on? Did you win? - Of course.

- What did you have? - Three eights.

But I had a full house of queens!

I'm very sorry, young man.

Next time, focus more on the game.

Luck is harder to find than a woman.

Especially those women.

Stop laughing, you fatso!

Sit down.

Deal the cards.

So, here you go, sir.

It's free

Compliments of the house.

That's enough!

I'm tired of losing with the better hand...

...just because I turn around to look at a girl every now and then!

What are you waiting for? Shoot him! He's destroying my entire place.

I'll give you $1,000 for him too.

But that would not be self-defense.

Where are you? Where are you?

I'll show you to just throw me out, you bastard!

I'm going to tear you in two now!

One...

And two...

Hey muscle man...

Pay for my suit.

Compliments of the house.

Hey, what's going on now?

Get up! Come on, on your feet!

I guess as well as a meal...

...I also owe you my life, Silver.

No, my boy.

I don't like it when someone shoots from behind.

And you don't owe me anything.

Hey Spot!

Let's not waste any time. We still have to finish our game.

I'm coming, Ramirez.

Look at how they messed everything up. Come on, help me put it all back up.

You didn't kill that guy. Why not?

So as not to give you any reason to lock me up.

I still have a job to do.

Speaking of which, I need to talk to you, Silver.

"Mister Silver"

Right, Mr. Silver.

I want you to cooperate.

So I'll be the first to share with you.

Why do you think I come here every night?

Because of the beautiful women... That's normal at your age.

I come to see...

...whether someone spends a lot of money.

But these bandits are too clever.

Or too far away.

It is very unlikely that everyone is clever.

It would be enough if just one person was clever and convinced the others...

... only spend the loot once the matter has been blown over.

Because they certainly come from this area.

They placed great importance on not being recognized.

Unfortunately, I have no clue whatsoever.

And what kind of cooperation do you offer me?

- What the hell is that? - Two teeth.

They were found at the scene of the robbery.

One of the bandits lost them.

If people could be checked the same way as horses...

...you would already be a step ahead.

- But I don't need those teeth. - Oh yeah? And why not?

Because I...

...know at least two of the bandits.

Who is it? You have to tell me, Silver.

It would be unnecessary, since I have no evidence. And without evidence...

...any names are not important to you.

You said that yourself, didn't you?

Mister Silver?

Mister Silver?

Don't move

Come here

Be quiet! I'm just protecting you.

- This is the only safe corner. - Safe? What do you mean?

I have to do something quickly. I'll be right back.

Do you understand now what I meant by "safe"?

- What happened? - Who shot?

Come on, go home! Get out of here!

What is needed here is a gravedigger, not a doctor.

Go get Hol Chang.

Come on, get out of here! Didn't you hear what I said?

- Get out of here! - It was self-defense.

I think there is no doubt about that.

Damn it! They've eliminated the only lead I had.

Sorry for not getting myself shot for the sake of justice, Sheriff.

But don't worry, I still know two more.

Come on, get out of here! Go home! This is none of your business.

- Surely a stranger... - Here I am!

- Where is the dear corpse? - There it is.

Doesn't this poor fellow have any relatives?

Forgive me for asking, but the county pays very poorly.

Give him a hand.

Also...

Did none of you know him?

Not even you, Dolly?

You know everyone.

- Jud, you take care of it. - Yes, Sheriff.

And all of you clear out!

Come on, do it!

Are you connected to the deceased, sir?

I believe that all human beings...

... have the right to a proper burial.

But you will understand that a profession has its own laws.

Although modest...

You will see that we are able to...

...ensure something truly dignified for the dearly departed.

Do you agree?

Turn the body over.

Turn him over, I said!

So, what do we do with him?

- With whom? - With the dear departed, sir.

The best of the best. After all, I'm not paying for it.

So, you didn't wait for me...

I was foolish, I shouldn't have come.

- Let me go! - Only after you tell me...

...who you are and what you were looking for in my room.

I'm Janet, the daughter of Herb Sullivan...

The bank clerk who was killed three days ago.

Oh, I'm sorry. What can I do for you?

I learned that you have been tasked with finding my father's murderers.

Maybe I can help you.

My father knew his life was in danger.

Oh, come on, Janet, it was an accident.

The bandits had no intention of killing people.

Someone forced them to do it.

My father had been worried and scared for a few days.

“Janet,” he said, “whatever happens...

...remember that your father is an honest man."

What did he mean by that?

- Don't those words mean anything to you? - Not much.

For my taste, your father was too quiet.

But just take a look at his records.

If he didn't talk much, maybe he wrote.

What does it matter? You already know the killers, right?

- Me? - Yes.

That's what you just said to the sheriff. I heard it when I passed by.

I'm afraid not. I'm still in the dark, too.

Do you know how to catch mice?

By putting some cheese in the trap.

Well, I play the role of the cheese.

But now, Janet... it's late. Go back home.

I got you the horses.

Oh, no! Wait a minute...

One...

Oh, have you come to cash in?

And who assures us that the man was one of the bandits?

The sheriff.

He even has proof: two rotten teeth.

All right, I'll cut you a check for $2,000.

I don't want that.

I'm sorry, what?

I don't want the money.

And why not?

I didn't earn it.

I didn't kill Toothless. Someone shot him in the back.

You deceived me.

I thought I had exclusive rights.

That's not honest, Mr. Averel.

Am I mistaken or are you following me?

You noticed?

- May I know what this is all about? - Order from the sheriff.

Ah, the sheriff...

He puts in the effort.

Did he also give you the order to shoot me in the back?

What do you mean by that?

Hey Spot!

Come here.

- Listen, would you do something for me? - Of course, Mr. Silver. I'd be happy to.

- Hello Jud. - Hello Janet.

- Where are you going? - To the bank.

Mr. Averel has summoned me. Will you accompany me?

I can't, I'm on duty.

Speaking of which, may I ask you...

...why you met that killer last night?

Is this a police or personal investigation?

What the hell...

Damnit!

- Do you want to cash in already? - No.

You did a good job.

You've perfectly gotten rid of Jud, the pain in the ass.

I don't want to be paid, Mr. Silver.

I did you a small favor and I'm glad I could do it.

- What do you want then? - To help, if you'll let me.

- And why do you want to do that? - Well, I...

Mmh, don't say out of gratitude, because I wouldn't believe you.

Well, to be honest, I would like to learn your profession.

You've chosen a great career path.

Well, come along then.

The journey is long and it's boring traveling alone.

- Hello, Alonso! - Good day, Mr. Silver.

How are things going now?

Well, thanks to you, we're now treated a little better.

Good.

Alonso, you know a lot about this land. Could you tell me...

...where this type of clay comes from?

Ah, blue clay...

You find it deep down when you dig a well.

I heard that South Pacific Railroad dug one up recently.

In Two Harbors. They're looking for a place to supply water to the locomotives.

Very nice, Alonso, that's exactly what I wanted to know.

- Goodbye! - Señor Silver.

- From there, it goes back to Carson City. - Yes, I know that.

Fine, then take it.

- And you? - I have things to do.

- But you promised... - So, here's the first lesson for you:

Don't allow anyone to stand in your way when you have something important to do.

Alonso...

...was right.

Ah, that's a nice surprise, Sheriff.

- You have a flair for drama. - Really?

I swear I absolutely didn't expect to find you here.

I, on the other hand, was expecting you, Mr. Silver.

As you can see, getting rid of Jud has done you no good.

Come in!

And keep your hands up!

What a depressing sight...

My Chinese friend would be dismayed by this.

- Who is that? - You should know.

His name was Craddock. A partner of Austin, the other well supervisor.

- Austin? - Yes, exactly.

This is the man you killed tonight.

Don't talk nonsense.

Your assistant surely told you I didn't kill him.

Yes, he told me.

He also told me what you found under the dead man's soles.

That's why I'm here.

In the end, I have to thank you because you helped me identify him.

My compliments.

You left after me, and arrived before me.

He says you were there first.

Oh yes?

And then, as any self-respecting murderer does

... I return to the crime scene to let you catch me?

Look there, Sheriff.

This time you will not be able to claim self-defense.

You're even dumber than I thought.

To make a hole like that, you need at least a .45

A weapon I've never used before.

Just look at it.

This is a 32 with a long barrel.

It causes discreet and clean wounds.

It is a pure feast for the eyes.

And cheaper too.

My grandmother always said you shouldn't waste money.

I'm going to lose my patience with you, Silver.

Hey Jud, help me out.

Chang? I have a client for you.

Mister Bear?

What are you talking about, Silver? The sheriff has been here for 15 years.

Maybe that's why.

Maybe he was bored.

- It's not much fun being sheriff. - But he was a dear friend of my father.

That doesn't necessarily mean much.

Or maybe... it could mean a whole lot.

You know, there's something that's been bothering me.

Yesterday I set a trap especially for him.

And immediately after that, this guy shot me from the roof.

But you said publicly that you know the bandits.

- I heard it too. - Yes, after that.

Afterwards.

Besides Austin's body.

But before that, I had only told him.

Speaking of Austin and... a certain Craddock...

Have you seen these names in your father's records?

I don't think so. I can check again.

- Is it important? - It could well be important.

What do you want from Janet?

Jud! What are you thinking?

I'm talking to Mr. Silver about very important matters.

Mr. Silver... When he has nothing better to do...

...he enjoys playing silly pranks.

If that's why you're here, wait outside.

What if I don't want to?

Then that means you are here for another reason.

Jud, stop it!

Stop, I said!

And if that were the case?

Then you must be jealous.

As I said...

It might be important to find out something about the two of them.

Still looking for big spenders?

- And how's your search going? - Poor, I'd say.

As soon as I find the right guy, someone kills him.

So now I'm going to start from the beginning and find the leader.

Do you also know the leader?

Well, let's just say I know everything about him.

As I was saying, I know everything about him.

It must be a person who holds a certain standing here.

Otherwise he would have left immediately after the attack.

Don't you think so?

Furthermore, it must be a person who enjoys a certain reputation.

Otherwise he wouldn't have been able to convince his people...

...to let him hold all the money.

And ultimately, he must be a very clever person.

Because only one or two of his people knew him.

The two who are dead, to put it bluntly.

What do you think?

It seems as if you are sketching a portrait of me, Silver.

Really?

This is a specialty from the south.

My grandmother, poor thing, was crazy about it.

Dead Man's Hand, the “hand of the dead man”.

It's called "Dead Man's Hand" because Wild Bill Hickok...

...was holding these cards when he was shot in the back.

They brought him bad luck.

For me it's the other way around.

I have never lost when I had these cards in my hand.

Who deals, gentlemen?

I don't know how you can drink this stuff, Silver.

It's a matter of taste, Sheriff... I like it.

- And it stimulates my imagination. - Yes, I've noticed that.

Good evening, Silver.

Ah, good evening, Bet. How are you?

Very good. I've been waiting for you.

Apparently I can't enter my room...

... without finding a woman here.

And does that bother you?

I wouldn't say that.

The last one I met had mysterious words for me.

And you?

Isn't it obvious?

What do you want?

Do you always behave like this towards women?

- Depends. - On what?

On what they want.

You, for example, what do you want?

I have come to offer you something.

What?

Money. A lot of money.

You like money.

Very much so, I know that.

So why do you bother killing people for $2,000 a head...

...when there's a whole bunch waiting for you?

- Where? - Think about it, Silver.

Find the leader of the gang...

... and the matter is settled.

The money hasn't been divided yet. He still has it all.

- How do you know that? - Well, everyone's saying so.

- Who? - Everyone in the area.

And there are a few friends of mine who would help you.

That's better than 2,000 pathetic dollars.

So, what do you say to that?

Two friends?

I'm interested in these friends. Where are they?

So you're in?

We'll see.

First, I would like to meet these friends of yours.

I'll take you to them.

We're here! Get off!

But... I don't see anyone.

In the shed.

Ah...

Things are starting to get monotonous.

Get in there!

Well done, Bet! You nailed it.

It was quite simple. He really is a fool.

So we caught you, Silver.

A matter of opinion.

If I'm not mistaken, it was I who was looking for you.

Don't get carried away. You haven't fooled me for a second.

Enough talking, Silver!

Now you tell us what we want to know.

- And that would be? - Who is the leader?

Sorry, but I can't help you with that.

You are vulgar and associate with violent and rude people!

Give it to him!

Just to show you that we mean business!

You ask funny questions...

You're in the gang but you ask me who the leader is.

Don't play the fool, Silver.

You know full well Austin recruited us...

... and that we went to the meeting all masked.

We both only knew Austin.

- But you also know the leader! - How do you know that?

That's what you said to the sheriff tonight. I heard it.

That's dishonest...

You eavesdrop on customers. I'll tell Dolly that.

Stop being a buffoon! This isn't funny!

Your leader is really clever.

He convinced you not to share...

... until you've landed your final score.

The final one.

But by eliminating the only one of you who knew him...

...he has also eliminated the only way you can find him.

That's why Austin was killed.

You have been duped like simpletons.

Oh, we won't get anywhere like this.

I suggest we pool all our information and work together.

I won't be talked into it, Silver! Spit out the leader's name!

We could start by determining how the gang was made up.

Two are dead.

Two are missing, one is the leader...

- So there's still... - Two, Silver.

Two are missing, but we already know one of them.

- Oh yeah? - Yes, it's you!

- Me? - Sure, we recognized you.

Didn't you say everyone went to the meeting wearing masks?

We recognized you by your voice, or rather by your whistling.

The song you whistle when you're nervous.

So, spit out the leader's name!

Of course, and as soon as I tell you, you'll kill me. Right?

And maybe even with my gun.

So that people can say that I committed suicide because of remorse.

You are clever.

That could be an idea. I hadn't even thought of that.

Tell us, and we won't hurt you. On the contrary, we'll give you your share.

- And who assures me of that? - You have my word.

I haven't heard such a beautiful fairy tale since I was a child from my grandmother.

- Enough talking! Time to get on with it - Of course!

Sorry, my lady, but I have no other choice.

And now it's your turn. I have a few questions for you.

I told you I could be of use to you, Mr. Silver.

This time I didn't let you shake me.

I followed the tracks of your carriage.

- It was easy. - Go to hell, you idiot!

- I wanted at least one of them alive. - But he was about to kill you, Mr. Silver.

The gun was not loaded.

There's no point in playing the cheese when you're followed by an idiot.

Have a beautiful funeral for her.

Don't worry, they have enough in their pockets to pay for it.

Collect the reward for your dead man.

Isn't that what you wanted?

And I thought I had exclusive rights...

If I were you, Sheriff, I'd lock them up here.

How come?

Just a precaution. I don't think she knows much.

But some people might think the opposite.

And you know how it is. A strange epidemic has broken out here.

She is a bit dishonest.

And she keeps bad company.

But all in all, it would be a waste of all the good attributes.

And your grandmother didn't like wasting anything, I know.

Work in a bank?

But Janet, we're getting married soon.

We will get married as soon as you are able to support a family.

But until then I will work.

But...

Is stalking people your specialty?

Jud, please don't start that again. I need to speak to Mr. Silver privately.

- Do you work at the bank now? - Yes, Mr. Averel was very friendly.

- He gave me my father's job. - Oh really?

- Did you want to talk to me about it? - No, but I noticed something.

Did you discover anything in the documents?

No not really.

Hey Silver!

Go to my Carol!

And try some of the fresh beer!

- Gentlemen, please? - Please take a seat.

Kind of you.

Thanks.

I see that you intend to play for large amounts.

If the amounts aren't high, it's no fun.

20 Dollar.

Your 20 and I'll raise another 20.

But you haven't even seen your hidden card yet...

Mind your own business, kid. Are you coming or not?

50.

Another 50 for now.

Your 50...

...and I raise by 100.

No.

I want to see.

100.

You feel safe with your two aces, don't you?

There, of all things, a king.

I have 3 of a kind.

I had a premonition.

I need to talk to you

100 Dollar.

Your 100 and...

...I'll raise by 200.

Mister Ramirez...

Why don't you look at your down card?

This makes it more fun.

I'll save the surprise until the end.

Are you not looking at them now either?

What's the point? I won, right?

Who deals?

Yes.

It's just you and me left in the game, Spot.

What'll it be?

200.

I want to trust my luck tonight.

Your 200

And...

...I raise by 500.

Oh, you have a triplet.

A straight.

I'm in.

Look at the face-down card.

No.

300.

Luck is still on my side.

Don't do that again!

Cathy!

Get that Sheriff here.

Hurry up!

You're on your way to a Dead Man's Hand, Ramirez.

I know it's your favorite hand.

Your friend Austin told me that.

I don't know anyone named Austin.

Oh no?

Deal the cards.

350!

Bravo! You decided to make an exciting exit.

350...

350...

And I raise by 1,000.

You are a cheat!

I don't know how you do it, but you've been cheating for over an hour.

If the face-down card is a king, I'll kill you!

And I have the right to do it.

He killed him!

Ramirez met a bad end...

You were brought here unnecessarily, Sheriff.

There's no chance of locking me up.

A crystal clear case of self-defense.

But maybe you can do something.

Look through this gentleman's belongings.

I bet you'll find a gray coat.

Just like the one you found in Rack and Sandy's things.

Keep Ramirez for me. I'll cash him in at the bank tomorrow.

Silver!

Wait!

- I need to talk to you. - I'm listening.

No, not here. It's a serious matter.

Not now.

I have to put a piece of cheese in a trap.

Alright, Silver.

The saloon is closing soon.

- I'll wait for you upstairs, okay? - Yes, okay.

Stop! Drop the gun!

Silver! Not in your room?

As you can see, it seems I'm not.

You can enter, but also get out through windows.

I needed to see you without anyone finding out.

I'm sure of that, since you were planning to give me a load of lead.

What are you talking about?

What's the double-barreled rifle for? Did you want to serenade me?

Huh? The double-barreled rifle? Yes, that's what I wanted to talk to you about.

Do you remember that some of the victims from the carriage...

... were riddled with shotgun pellets?

Well, today I found the gun. Guess where.

Right where you had hidden it. And now you wanted to use it again.

Now think about it, Silver.

I've had countless chances to kill you from behind these days.

And in a much more convenient way. Why wouldn't I have done it?

Because you were hoping to learn from me who the leader is.

But something happened tonight that urgently required me to be eliminated.

Right?

You knew I was dangerous when I saw you drop the bullet onto the table.

It was foolish of you to keep it.

Why did you take it, Spot? Did it sparkle in the moonlight?

What does it matter even if I had kept it?

That you knew the gun wasn't loaded...

...and you shot Rack in cold blood before he could say anything.

Just like you killed Craddock.

Only you could have been. Because only you were present...

...when Alonso told me about the railway fountain.

Are you going to say I killed Austin too?

No, you didn't kill Austin.

You all had a great interest in his well-being.

All except your untraceable leader.

No, Silver! Don't shoot!

No, Silver, no!

Don't shoot! I might still be of use to you!

Silver, I beg you!

You're no longer useful at all. You're the worst of them all!

The others were just bandits, but you're also a traitor!

It wasn't my fault, Silver.

It was Ramirez who gave me the orders.

I wasn't even aware of what I was doing.

Then I was suddenly involved without knowing how...

You got that too, Silver.

Because you didn't kill me right away, even though you could have.

Instead, you only wounded me.

Why else would you have done that?

I was just wondering that too.

It must have obviously been a mistake.

You were worthless alive, Spot.

But dead you're worth $2,000.

What do you want from Janet?

Leave her alone and get out of here!

- Oh, it's you. - Yes.

You're late. What was that noise?

Well, that was my knock.

- Did I knock too loudly? - No.

- Come in. - Thank you.

Okay, Silver. I'll do as you said.

But sit down now. I'll make you some coffee.

I have to go now, Janet. I have a lot to do.

Jud... Did he approach you again?

Such an idiot...

He's not a fool, Janet. He's just in love.

And men in love behave like fools.

You say this as if you never were.

I used to be, but now I only have one loyal companion.

My friend Colt.

Marry him, Janet. He will make you happy.

He does have a certain tendency to get beaten up...

...but over time you'll realize this isn't a bad virtue for a husband.

You sure took your time.

What's up? Are you being coy now?

I had things to do.

Well, you know what they say:

First work, then play.

Yes, exactly.

- My grandma always said that. - Oh, to hell with your grandma!

And to hell with the fun too!

- Sit down, we need to talk business. - Oh yeah?

Great, I will soon be unemployed and am interested in a new job.

This is not a new job.

It's still about the current one. How much do you think you'll earn?

Why, would you like me to invest?

Well, let's think about it...

I would still need to collect $16,000:

Three dead and the final reward.

What would you say to $25,000 to just drop everything and walk away?

$25,000... That's a nice sum.

And who should this benefactor be?

That does not concern you.

So, are you in?

I'm sorry.

That's a nice offer on your part, but insufficient.

Don't be too greedy.

Why insufficient? It's more than what you'd get for your job.

Yes, of couse.

But the, let's say, benefactor would earn more from it.

To be exact, $286,000 and 25 cents.

That would be the total haul from the four robberies...

... now that he has, thanks in part to my cooperation, eliminated his accomplices.

It doesn't matter because nobody knows who he is anyway.

But I know.

Don't talk nonsense!

I never talk nonsense, Dolly.

Then I feel very sorry for you.

All in all, you were a good friend.

That sounds like a memorial service.

Come on, stand up!

It is dishonest to shoot someone in the back.

Come on out! No introduction needed.

We already know each other, Mr. Averel.

I've suspected you for some time.

Just like the sheriff and Parker, by the way.

Only one of you could have the information...

...to land a sure coup every time.

But since last night, I no longer have any doubts about you.

Because when you hired Janet Sullivan...

...you didn't want to play the role of benefactor.

You just wanted to entrust the accounts to an incompetent person...

... who wouldn't notice the existence of shortages...

... or recognize when they had been covered up.

But you didn't know that the late Herb Sullivan...

... turned his daughter into a perfect accountant.

Unexpected, isn't it? Her being an accountant...

Even the poor Jud doesn’t know what he's in for.

He'll be lucky to get money for cigarettes and the like...

That's enough, Silver!

Don't move and drop the gun!

That was very stupid of me.

I could have gotten rid of you at any time...

...but I'm not capable of shooting women.

I like them too much, and besides... I'm a gentleman.

Drop the gun!

Looks like you won, Mr. Averel.

- Why don't you shoot? - No, I don't intend to kill you.

- At least not here. - Oh yeah, right.

We would compromise the lady.

We are gentlemen, aren't we?

Ah, Silver! I was about to come and take care of this...

Oh!

Ha!

My unfaithful employee.

Unfaithful but hardworking.

And that saves me the trouble of having to go to them.

It would be good if this stuff disappeared from here.

So, that's it.

Hide this and then get the sheriff!

The official version is that I caught Silver red-handed.

- What if he talks? - No, he won't.

He will try to escape, and that is why I am forced to kill him.

And if the woman talks?

She, poor thing, must have been killed by Silver...

... after she caught him in the act.

We already found her dead. Remember that!

He's right, Dolly.

At the point where you are now, you are forced to murder her.

No, Averel...

- Not that! - Do what I tell you.

It's the only way to save everything.

The money and your honesty, right?

Averel, I did everything you wanted, but...

Everything's fine, Mr. Averel! I have the situation under control.

Jud, what are you doing?

Stop him, Jud!

How is it possible that you never understand anything, you complete idiot?

- Janet... What's wrong with you? - I never want to see you again! Get out!

- Please explain to me what's going on! - You idiot!

- Stop it! - You idiot!

Let him go...

Go out.

Look closely.

This is the man you sacrificed everything for.

But...

...it's not right...

...that he disappears...

...and leaves you in a mess.

Alright, Silver.

Now we'll see who's the smartest.

- What's wrong, Jud? - Silver...

I killed Averel.

In self-defense, Silver?

If you take the trouble to look in Mr. Averel's pocket...

...you will find evidence that he was the leader of the bandits.

And if that's not enough for you, the lady present here...

...will tell you the rest.

For you, Sheriff.

- Thank you, Silver. - Thank you, Miss Janet.

Remember what I told you tonight.

And make sure you complete the investigation soon.

- Are you in a hurry to cash in? - Not at all.

Mr. Averel paid me in advance.

A true gentleman...