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We are rich! We are rich, Jebediah!
No more digging.
No!
SEVEN MUMMIES
This is the prison transport, G-29 to headquarters, over.
This is the prison transport, G-29 to headquarters, over.
Go back to the truck!
Bitch!
Bring the bitch with us...
if she tries to run, fucking kill her.
-The keys, man! -What's up, dawg?
It's right here.
-I got them. -Where are the fucking keys?
You two make sure the Lone Rangeris not riding off in the fucking sunset.
Keys! Where are the keys, dawg!
Try then on, fucker.
What do you think?
About twenty miles to the border?
Something like that.
What do I smell? Fear? Are you scared, bitch?
They'll give you twenty-five to life for taking a hostage.
-Maybe. -Big fucking maybe.
Is he fucking dead?
Come on! Is he dead?
Come on!
You are fucking dead now.
Come on, bitch, move!
He is...
What about you, dawg? What did you do?
I've made some bad choices.
He said bad choices?
He's trying to say he's fucking innocent?
Are you trying to say you had a public defender? What's up?
I'm innocent too, man.
I'm innocent too.
Stop! Let me go!
Come on!
You sit here.
And now, motherfucker? You got us lost in the desert?
That's for real, I need some water, some shit, something to drink.
What's up?
Yeah, because boss in the list of your great ideas...
this is your best, lost in the desert.
You see those cliffs?
It could be water up there.
Yeah. A long march to the death.
You gotta a better idea?
Hey, what the hell you doing, dawg?
-You said you wanna water, right? -Yeah, so what are you digging for?
There are pools on the ground.
Sometimes it collects in the mud holes.
I dig to the fucking China to get some water out of there.
Dig for me too.
The motherfuckers are digging for puddles?
You are wasting your time.
That's a skull, man. What's up?
A dead man.
-Get out of the way. -It's a really dead man.
A whole dead man.
-It's gold? -Give me here.
Give me here!
It's a native cross.
Ancient scripture.
What do you mean, scripture? Like the Bible, the cross or shit like that?
What is fucking saying?
I don't know. I can't read this fuck.
Keep moving.
Come on!
Who the fuck am I? I'm Jesus. C'mon. Let's walk.
I won't follow you anywhere.
You come with me or this guy gonna get you killed.
Let's keep moving.
You are all screwed.
You are dead. You gonna die.
What is this shit? What's up?
What is this?
Here.
Got us trapped like rats.
I'm not one to complain, but...
Ain't a swimming hole!
Motherfucker.
Hey, old man!
Old man!
Which way is to the border, the Mexico border?
You speak English?
You speak Apache?
Trade for water.
Trade for water.
You seek Tumacacori?
-What? -Tumacacori? The lost gold.
What the hell is this fool talking about? Seriously, what's up?
You wish to return the medallion?
We are looking for the border.
I'm not looking for no border, man. You've got something to eat, some food?
PIenty food.
PIenty food.
Dead snakes, man? Ain't eat that.
You are a real Indian?
All these guys are gonna die.
When the night falls, they are gonna die.
What is he singing?
He's singing a death chant, man.
He must've seen something.
He said we're all gonna die, gee, you know what I'm saying?
Come on, let's eat.
I heard those things tastes like chicken!
Let me get some of that right quick.
Should they have better?
No, no, no, wash it up just a little though, know what I mean?
Fuck that shit.
Fuck, eat it dirty.
Why haven't you made your break?
Safety in numbers.
Until we get to the border.
-You alright? -Yeah, I'm fine.
I will tell you the legend of Tumacacori...
the story of the lost gold.
What are you talking about? Treasure?
Seven mummies and seven gold medallions.
The direction of Tumacacori has been known for over five hundred years.
Since the Spanish first enslaved...
the Hohokoham people and forced them...
to free the treasure from the Guachapa Mountains.
Below the mountain pass were twelve arrastas and twelve patios.
The arrastas were used to crush the ore...
and the patios were used to screen the mountain clay from the gold...
before crossing the wild river.
The treasure was hidden deep in the vast desert.
And seven Jesuit priests were sworn to protect the secret location.
For almost four hundred years no one came.
Then a small town was built over the site...
where the white man came to dig in the desert.
The town still stands.
A place that can only be found...
when the day and the night are of equal length...
everywhere at once.
Return the seventh medallion and there will be more gold...
than ten men can spend in ten lifetimes together.
What?
Hey, dawg. What is he talking about, man? Seriously?
I don't know.
Border's that way...
gold's that way.
I say we get the gold.
Come on!
I'm not dying!
I'm not!
Stop following me!
Crazy old man was right.
Hey dawg, we finally ran into a town. Let's go get the gold.
No. Wait!
Everyone gets equal splits...
except I'm taking BIade's share.
-Hell no, you are not, dawg! -I'm not feeling that, no way...
It ain't a democracy.
You two got a problem with that?
As long as you make us rich, I don't give a fuck.
Better quit your bitching.
And I guess you don't have a problem.
It's always like that just before it drops.
You're...
just get into town?
Saloon's the best place to be until after dark.
Name's Kile.
Come on in, I'll show you around.
Shit. Don't need to tell me twice.
You got cold beer?
You got tequila? What's up?
What's popping?
Damn, that shit looks tasty.
This'll work.
Let's sit down and have a drink, dawg, know what I mean?
-Let's kicking. -I'm thirsty.
Here. Have a sit.
You have got one of my flavors.
Compliments of the house.
First and last one's always free.
I drink to that.
Oh, yeah.
Here's a little meat to put on your bones.
First and last one, always free.
Hey sir, sir! Bartender, I like this girl over here.
I like this one here. Looks like Maria.
The bitch I was telling you about back home, know what I mean?
Stay calm.
How you boys doing?
Any of you fellows see that sign out there...
the one that says I got to register you here unto town...
before you get all kind of settled in?
Well, we're new in town. And I didn't see no sign.
Well, that's the law.
Sheriff's order.
Let's arrest them, Cap.
Let's kill them, boss.
Mr. Drake...
the bright sun was truly blinding...
why don't we give our young visitors here...
some time to adjust...
to our generous civil behavior?
The light was low on our faces.
Ain't that right, babe?
That sound about right to you?
You couldn't see nothing, that's right?
I believe I smell...
bullshit.
Let me think.
Bullshit, thieves, liars...
all kind of smell the same.
So I say to you...
I say seek not...
the plunder that is buried in the evil earth.
No, no, no, I say...
to you...
I say lay of your riches in heaven.
However...
I must confess...
I surely do love...
and believe...
in a beautiful woman.
Love pretty ladies.
I surely do...
believe in pretty ladies.
Gentlemen...
welcome to our little community.
Welcome to our little community.
You heard what I say.
I say that you're to enjoy...
the nice warm hospitality of our little town.
I say to you...
drink all of these cold libations that you can.
I say to you to just simply take...
anything that you desire...
because the darkness will be upon us...
soon enough.
That's some trip shit, dawg. You Kwon what I mean?
He would take us in we ain't got this shit on.
Talk for yourself.
A beer.
This dick is gonna get lay before us?
No, I don't know about you, but I'm gonna get a cowgirl, some shit.
Yeah, I got get my buggy on. I'm gonna get fuck around.
Pops, get over here.
Go get some whore, my boy.
Don't ever trip while I got you, you know what I saying?
What's your name, girl?
Anna? Is that right? I gonna go with Maria, right? Will keep it Mexican.
Don't hold back on account on me.
I don't fuck whores.
I'm not interested in lying.
You move again...
and I gonna blow your stomach all over that wall.
Take me with you!
Twenty five this?
I ain't bullshiting in this!
You wanna my guys to shit on me?
We had nothing of this on C block.
It tastes good.
What the hell...
Get off.
Fuck!
What fuck is that?
Can't kill us all.
The first one's always free.
Now, second one is gonna cost you.
Keep the change.
Fuck!
Over here, come on! Hurry, come on! Hurry!
I'll empty the gun!
Motherfucker gave me an empty gun.
Fucking hooker.
Shit!
Fuck! Just because I did it with a little tit white girl.
Come on!
Hurry!
Follow me! Come on! C'mon, hurry!
Everybody get down.
What was that, man? I've never seen anything like that before.
Quiet!
Tell me what the fuck is happening.
Maybe she don't know nothing.
You shut the fuck up. She knows!
Fuck, I wish I was back in jail.
Hey! That's Wally. That's Wally outside. Look.
Where did he go?
-Santos? -What's up?
Go out there and get him.
Fuck that! You go there and get his ass, man!
I don't give a shit.
Fuck you. You go out there. You have the fucking gun.
-Oh my God. -Oh shit!
What the fuck was that? Shit!
We gotta find that gold.
We get the gold and get the fuck out of this town.
Are you crazy? They're trying to eat us alive!
Fuck the gold!
Really?
You and me, Travis, are gonna go get the gold together, understand?
He killed the others! He kept me alive...
He needed me to help him find the medallion.
Promised me he wouldn't hurt me.
What the fuck is this shit?
What the fuck is that, man? What fuck is it? Let's go!
Shit!
No!
Keep moving! Move!
Shit!
What the fuck, man!
It's all fucking dust, man!
-Oh my God. -What?
-It's all us in that picture, man! -Nothing, it's only an illusion.
What the fuck mean an illusion? I don't know where you come from...
but where I'm from man, I've never seen no dead people walking.
There's gotta be something inside one of these buildings.
That's good.
When we find it, let's get the fuck out of here.
You better shut the fuck up.
Ever since you took us here, man, you've been fucking shit up.
Hey! Where are we going?
I mean, we walk in here, we walk in there, let me know...
Santos!
You and the Lone Ranger go check upstairs.
I don't care no more. I want to get this shit over, dawg.
Let's go get this shit and get the fuck...
Fuck all that, man.
We're here for the gold, remember?
I'll go with him.
Don't fucking put your hands on me again, dawg.
You know what?
This way.
You guys are all tripped.
If you didn't have that gun...
-Yeah? What? -You wouldn't be so fucking brave.
-OK, you think so? -I know so.
Hear that?
I'll go check up here, dawg. See what's up.
Shit's empty, dawg. Ain't nothing in there, man.
C'mon, let's be for real, man.
It's like trying to find a needle in a haystack. Ain't a shit out here, let's roll.
Yeah. A golden needle.
Pretty weird town, huh?
Pretty weird town.
You don't know the half of it.
I shot myself in the foot.
Say hello to my little friend.
What do you make of this?
That's not all I found.
What's your hurry?
You get yourself lost?
See now you son of a bitch.
-Shit! -Fuck!
Over here. C'mon, c'mon...
No shit this town is fucking haunted.
C'mon, let's go.
Shit's locked man.
How about now?
Now we're good, man. Let's go.
Wait, wait, wait.
Check this out, dawg.
What?
What's that?
It's like a map.
What fuck is all this shit said here on the bottom?
Come on! Let's go.
Don't run.
We got all night.
This is crazy.
It's all forever.
If we get out of here...
it's gonna happen.
You promise me?
I say to you...
I say seek not...
the plunder that is buried under the weak earth.
No, no, I say to you...
seek treasures in heaven.
You think there's another way out?
Come with me.
There's no light.
Oh, nice!
Heard you were leaving.
That ain't polite.
I brought them just like you asked.
-Where's the medallion? -What?
-The gold coin! -They've got it.
The seven must be together again as one.
Amen.
-You don't understand. -I know they got it.
We never had it!
Why do you lie to me, child?
I brought them! Just like you asked!
Stupid bitch.
You too leave me bitch!
They took it! I know they did.
We don't want any trouble. We just want to leave town.
That's what they all say, every time, right before they die.
-Just tell them where you put it! -I told you, we don't have it!
Seven coins...
seven priests. One medallion one priest.
That's the way it's always been, that's the way it's always will be.
This gold was forged in the very fires of hell.
If you hold...
the seven...
together as one...
you'll hold in your hand the mystery and the power of the treasure...
in all its glory.
Oh girl!
You should have told me where the medallion was.
Next!
Run!
Come on, Lacy! Come on!
Let's go.
Santos!
Get up! Come on!
My leg.
Where we going?
Oh yes, my sweet...
lost soul's confession.
We still is to meet.
I can't go on, man.
You, you are right.
Hey Rock, where the fuck we are going, man?
That's it, man. I'm good. I'm good right here.
That's right.
Now even your children's children should have need...
of the Lord's blessing.
I need a fucking rest man.
Hold that fuck.
I can't fuck go on, man.
Oh, shit!
Hey listen, you need to give them back that medallion.
Look, you need to shut the fuck up and tend to him. Now!
Hey Rock!
We are going around in circles, man.
You got a plan?
I got a map.
He's got a map.
C'mon. Let's get out of here.
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
What is it?
It's a diary.
Jesuit priests...
use to record their dead before they buried them under the church.
-Like a crypt? -Exactly.
Turn this.
It's locked.
Again.
Give me the flashlight.
C'mon!
Let's get the gold, man.
I can't go on, man.
-It's bullshit! -Come on! Come on!
You fuck need your hands. Now move it!
Shit!
Fucking leg is killing me, man.
You think we should open this shit?
Come on! The gold might be inside here, you know what I mean?
Damn!
Oh Jesus!
A fucking monster.
Hey! You think he's laughing?
Fuck this.
- I gotta rest, man. -Sit down, man.
Oh shit!
The fucking gold, man! The fucking gold, man!
I'm rich.
What's? So what?
You don't want any of these?
I'm rich.
We hit the jackpot, man. We're rich.
Rich, dawg!
Fuck!
Come on! Let's get out of here, Lacy!
Get off me!
Get up!
Up!
C'mon! Hurry!
C'mon! Let's get out of here!
Shit! Shit!
There you beasts in hell...
trembles that you come and even the deads turn.
Enjoy this anticipation for you are wicked...
and the wicked must be truly rewarded.
So I give to you the great gift...
of all eternity in this sweet place...
our purgatory.
If those lands are full of idols.
Yet it's written.
You should cast out your idols for their sinful things...
of silver and gold made by your hands.
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