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Time never passes for a Capitan, does
it? With a female woman like Tonya

Dolores, eh? Si, but how long must we
wait for him? The time it takes.

What are you waiting for?

A glass of milk, please.

Pedro, why did you die?

Oh, Pedro Mir, why did you leave me all
alone?

Out of my way, small fry.

Why did you leave us like this?

You know if there's a carpenter around
here?

Segar, my brother.

Go get him, will you?

Si, senor. Me demora. I go away, come
back.

in a hurry to leave.

Keep your strength up.

What's that? You offered me a drink?

Maybe more than one. You thirsty? How do
you know I'm dry?

That was warm work, stranger.

You're bound to need a drink or two.

So, what are we waiting for?

I'm thirsty, too.

I ain't had a drink since I lost my last
dollar.

Doggone it! Them greedy varmints cleaned
me out. They won my horse and won my

saddle, too.

Your milk, señor.

Gracias,

Tonya Dolores. No, my saddle's sacred.

What may I serve, caballeros?

Something fresh to make you cool?

Whiskey. Oh, just looking at you heats
me up.

Senor, you shouldn't treat me like that.

Okay, no offense meant, lady.

Give us some whiskey, pronto.

You mean you was fighting just for an
old saddle?

Sure, but mine's a special saddle.

We was playing poker and I lost all my
money. Then I lost my pony, too. And

them varmints wanted my saddle as well.

But I said, no, that saddle's sacred. It
was my grandpa's.

You know, when something's dear to a
man, you sort of... Friend, I went and

something that's very dear to me, too,
and I'm looking for it.

You're saying a great big man like you
didn't look at the cards?

Wonderful stuff. I should drink it more
often.

Cards? Could be. There were five aces or
more.

You recognize him?

I don't.

No.

You want me to go?

Oh, it's kind of hard to tell. Let me
think.

Can I see that, stranger?

All these wanted posters look alike.

Isn't that right?

Photographs aren't very clear, are they?

But I'm certain their four Mexican
brothers go by the name of Cortez.

Friends of yours?

Not yet. I come here on purpose, figure,
and I get acquainted.

Making the acquaintance of bandits is a
risky business.

Hey, have they done you dirty, friend?

Because I'll smash them. Now, hold your
horses.

No, they ain't.

But they're gallows, me.

And they represent quite a sum. Each of
those bums is worth two grand.

In the last few months, nobody's caused
trouble around here.

I'm the man you sent for.

Who's a stranger looking for a
carpenter? Can you make coffins?

Well, if the client's not too particular
about it.

Then make me up four coffins in pronto.

Claro.

How big do you want them?

And when should they be ready, senor?

Regular size.

I'll make them fit.

The Cortez brothers might need them.

When, senor?

Tomorrow.

Corpses, I reckon, are perishable goods.

Where I come from, we get drunk at
funerals.

Where are you looking for the brothers,
Cortez?

Are you one of them?

Por que?

Because I like to meet people face to
face.

Then turn around, gringo.

Little boys shouldn't fool around with
firearms.

By the great full of patience. Ma 'am,
can you shoot?

Tonya Dolores, where are my men?

They were here playing cards a little
while ago.

Well, so you're the Capitano, are you?
Come along now.

They're waiting for you outside.

Bless my soul.

I'll never travel with that damn Wells
Fargo again.

Driver!

Senor, when you go to bed later, will
you be kind enough to turn down this

lantern? Of course.

Buenas noches, Sonia Dolores. Buenas
noches, senor.

Could you bring me up another hand
towel? I noticed there's one missing

wash basin. I'm sorry, senor Fulton.
I'll bring one up immediately.

Believe me, these girls are all the
same.

They can only think of man.

Madre de Dios, what is that shooting?

Senor Fulton!

Quick, help!

Senor Fulton!

What's going on?

One moment, Tonya Dolores.

Let me go in alone, will you?

usually works.

Do you want a hand at poker?

No. Certainly not with a dummy.

Because if I said I was glad to see you
alive, I'd be stretching the truth.

Well, that's nice to know.

I'm all ears, amigo. Please, carry on.

It's obvious that you want the price
that's set on the Cortez brothers'

However, since I must recover a large
consignment of gold... Where do

you stand in this?

As an agent for a bank in Silver City
that was robbed by these four gentlemen

some weeks ago.

Old consignment?

Bank? What have I got to do with all
this?

Let me explain.

Well, you know that your potential
corpses are much more useful to me

Might I ask you to put off your
operations for a couple of weeks? It

shouldn't take me any longer.

After all, a corpse on the hoof isn't
perishable, is it? Whilst my bank... No

need to tell me. It's as clear as a
bell.

Sorry, amigo.

Overdrawn my count.

In that case, my good friend, I shall be
obliged to liquidate your assets.

Me, Fulton?

Mm -hmm.

You.

Bueno, tell us just what I wanted. But
this is for Senor Fulton.

Oh, he won't need it.

Come on.

Pero, que hace, Senor?

Senor, you're no gentleman.

No, no, of course I'm not. But let's you
and me keep it a secret, shall we?

I don't want.

No, senor. I am the widow. And I am

not out of mourning yet.

I am a widow.

Of course, sure.

There's a killer staying at the Posada.

He's looking for the Cortes brothers.

What should we do? Sacramento.

Is it true what you're saying?

Yes, but don't worry. He's dead. I shot
him myself while he was asleep.

I told all of you to keep your eyes open
and not to leave tracks.

Why didn't you come straight back here
instead of stopping at the Posada? Why,

Mother de Dios?

He's going to go kill us. They're making
a big mistake.

These foolish gringos. They think they
own Mexico.

Wake up, all of you.

Paco!

Paco!

Mother of Dios.

We should have killed them all at the
bank.

I expected it would come to this.

There's a price on our head, but we've
got to go.

The faster we leave, the better.

Never.

If you'd only listen. Once in a while.

We wouldn't have gotten ourselves into a
mess like this.

You're mad. What are you saying?

He's dead, isn't he? Why are you so
scared?

Of course you're scared. Because you
know what will happen to the lot of you

you're caught.

You and your boys.

Where are your brains?

The bank will never give up. Hold your
tongue, Chiquita. I'm beginning to lose

my patience.

I might forget about the map of the gold
mine and shoot you dead without a

second thought. What are you waiting
for, you murderer?

I'm not the least bit frightened of you
and your men. You'll talk once I start

on you. And when I finish, you'll pray
for death.

Let me start on her now, Ramon. I'll
make her talk esta pera rubia.

Don't waste any more time.

The sooner she talks, the better.

She's quite right.

If you'd listened to us, we'd have been
rid of that nuisance a long time ago.

There's more than enough gold for
everybody.

We should have been miles away already.

You're all... as ignorant as ever.

Without me, you run straight back into
the jaws of Diaz at Puerto Nuevo,

wouldn't you, muchachos?

And you know what that means, don't you?

Very well, Ramon.

Tomorrow you decide.

Tomorrow. Always tomorrow.

You see, you did a good job.

Your brothers merely argue.

Instead of just arguing, why don't we
split the gold and get out of here

another bounty killer comes?

What do you want this morning, senor?

I wanted to return this.

I reckon you must have forgotten it last
night.

Muchas gracias, senor.

I have to go to Rio Nuevo. I hope I
arrive in time to load the provisions on

stage.

Hasta luego, señora.

Pedro. What is going on?

You are three days late.

Why did you not come before?

Couldn't get away.

Now there's a killer at the posada.

And he's ruined all our plans.

A killer?

Another gringo? What does he want?
Bounty?

Yes.

He's looking for the Cortez.

That means no more gold. But if I stay
in Mexico, Diaz will get me and I'll be

hanged.

Comprendes? I'll be hanged. I'll be
hanged. No, no, querido.

Don't say that. It'll be all right.

Madre de Dios.

Another gringo and a killer, too. Why
did you not kill him?

If you weren't so impulsive, you
wouldn't be on the run from Diaz, too.

You wouldn't have to hide for killing
that officer.

I know. I know. You keep saying that.

I kill him and I do it again.

Even if you don't explain how I came to
be in your room that night.

Oh, Pedro, if you hadn't arrived in
time, I'd never have been able to look

in the eyes again.

Don't get jealous. You know I belong to
you alone.

Remember, Dolores, you've got to find
out where the booty gold... We must have

it if we are ever going to get out of
this place.

It's very hard to make, Ramon. Doc, you
know that.

I must win his confidence first.

It seems to me a woman like you has more
than the necessary equipment.

What is this?

I have never seen it.

See, I forgot to tell you.

I found it in a chest of drawers.

Orin.

Pedro, you're hurting.

Let go of me, please.

No, Pedro.

Did anyone see you coming here?

I thought I heard someone near the
posada. But if anyone was following me,

managed to get rid of him on the road.

Trust you to give me away.

You want to see me dead, don't you?

You'll pay for this.

Manuel Cavares Garcia Morelos de
Ramirez, we thought you were dead.

How does it feel to have a knife at your
throat, Ramirez?

It's a weapon for cowards.

I'd say you got something on your mind.

You don't attack your friends, Ramirez.

You're not my friend.

Now behave yourself.

I ain't stupid, Ramirez.

You're in big trouble, ain't you?

I could give you a hand.

What do you want from me?

Tell me where I can find Cortez and his
brothers, you know.

Why should I tell you?

Because it suits you.

If you're reasonable, maybe I could help
you get out of Mexico with your wife.

Whether she wants to or not.

You've got to leave Mexico.

Why should I?

Because if you don't, you'll be hunted
by the law, and at night you'll sleep

with one eye open, and you'll be on the
run for the rest of your life. Now, you

wouldn't like that, would you, Ramirez?

Where did your wife get that locket
from?

Tell me.

What are you mixed up in this for?

The gold and Ramon.

Well, if the blood money is what you
want, I will take you to him.

Now, that's a reasonable way of
thinking.

Catch.

The blood money will do.

Sir, I don't carry money with me, I
assure you.

Look more carefully, Manuel. You will
find something worth having.

Rise and shine.

Wakey, wakey.

What's the matter with you? You punchy?
You've been drinking a little too much

of that white mule.

Get on, stupid.

Yeah, I'm a friend. You're my friend.

Yeah, sure.

I reckon all those wild swings are love
pets, huh?

Now what are you lost?

Huh? Now what's wrong, boy?

Why aren't you laughing?

My saddle. I want my saddle. My saddle.

Where's my saddle?

My saddle. Thief of Paul Katz tore my
saddle.

Grandpa's saddle.

By the great Bulbation.

Oh, be quiet, you big booby. I'll give
you a horse and saddle.

I don't want just any old saddle. I want
the saddle Grandpa gave me. My saddle.

I can't stand it much longer, Mr.
Fulton. You've got to help me, please.

My pa discovered a vein of gold a few
months ago.

Ramon wants me to tell him where the
place is, but I don't know. Really, I

don't.

I swear it, Mr. Fulton. You've got to
make him believe it.

Please.

Come on.

You expect me to take that line of
nonsense? You must be crazy.

Don't bother me about it.

It's not my concern, young lady.

You're just like they are, and I was
fool enough to think you're a human

Be patient.

Because sooner or later, something's
bound to turn up.

No one in sight yet.

I can't think out what they're taking so
long.

After all, it's a regular roll -up.

Just an honest day's work.

We may be bandits, hombre, but you are
no better than we are.

Depends on your point of view.

A moralizing gambler who fills his
pockets with our filthy money, is that

One moment.

I win my money, honestly.

Claro. The same filthy money we take
from other people's pockets fills yours.

Shame on you. Is it possible you don't
realize what miserable sinners you are?

Don't preach to me, you Yankee bitch.

No, Pablo, don't take it like that.

Chiquita, keep your traps shut before I
break your door.

A gentleman never hits a lady.

Especially a lovely lady.

Beautiful like the morning.

Right, Fulton.

Ah, here they all come.

If you tell Ramon that I've been fooling
around, I'll make you pay.

We might as well have stayed home.

I wasn't expecting you, senor.

What brings you here?

A surprise, Ramon.

It's not from my usual poker game. Today
it's a little more important.

May I speak to you alone?

Vamos.

What happened, Paco?

Sacrament. We came across a crazy gringo
who nearly killed a lot of us. Son of a

Yankee whore.

It seemed that this man and his saddle
were everywhere.

It was like a raging tornado.

What saddle? As strong as a bull, the
one the fight was about in the posada.

Here it is.

Have not the Americano lost his money
and his horse to us at cards?

I wonder what it is that makes this
saddle so extraordinary, huh?

Huh.

The next time I meet him, I'm going to
feel him so full of lead. And I wish I

knew who it was who was shooting at us
from the hilltop.

Commerendes? Are you certain, Fulton,
that the bounty killer's alive?

I saw him leave an hour ago from the
Posada. You'd better move fast if you

to catch him.

If that hombre comes this way, he'll get
a warm welcome.

Yes, but you'd better be quick.

Ah, I almost forgot.

If you recall our conversation, you and
I have a little agreement.

How much for the information?

I'm not greedy.

You can do what you like with him.

But I want the Yankee alive.

You're to hand him over as my hostage,
if you want to know what my price is.

You got a grudge against him?

You might say so.

We were playing poker with this gringo
who was losing.

Suddenly he says... You can't do a thing
right.

So you shot him yourself, Tito.

I can't trust anyone, not even my own
family. The killer's alive.

Manuel.

Manuel, you ride.

Bring him to me alive.

Vamos.

Vamos adelante.

Great poor old bugger.

Even a lot of stinking polecat crooks.

Great pull of bass, you know. Ah, be
quiet, you old grizzly. Who might it

been that stole your saddle?

Those cheating rattlesnakes who was
playing poker with me.

Sure? That two of them looked a lot like
the photographs on your wanted notice.

You mean the Cortez brothers?

You got me there, buddy.

I do know they was the same faces I saw
on that notice.

Hey, are you sure of that?

They was the living, spitting image.

Why don't you give me a hand?

We'll make crow bait out of them.

I sure will.

Hey, wait a minute. Going back, ain't
we?

Yes, sirree. While back, I told you so.

Well, then, I'm going to take the
shortcut.

Okay, boy.

It's your choice.

If you want to know the truth, I'm going
after my saddle.

I guess I don't need you with me. A man
without a horse don't get very far in

this country. Come on back to the
facade.

No, the saddle's mine.

And Grandpa wouldn't have wanted me to
lose it.

Prentice?

Do as you please.

You come down, I'll kill you with my
left hand.

You wait, rat fucker.

Doggone, you pesky hide. Why don't you
cut me down?

Yeah, I'm going to in a minute.

That is, if you're willing to play the
game my way.

All right.

About time.

Hands up, Gingo.

Vamos a empezar la fiesta.

He's not very smart for a killer, huh?

A party killer.

One card.

So you're after the price of my head?

You said it, Ramon.

Because I'm surely going to kill you.

You got a lot of courage, gringo.

More courage, you Mexican rot -gut than
you got in your whole body.

Yankee!

You are too boastful.

Ain't seen anyone burst their sides
laughing so much with fright.

What makes you think I'm frightened?

I have no fear.

Well, you wouldn't keep us hogtied if
you wasn't scared.

Borden!

This bounty killer tells very humorous
jokes.

Oh, yes.

I should have told you, everyone knows
the Americans, like the English, have a

sense of humor.

They'll make a joke lying on their
deathbeds, even though it kills them.

Just two. Three for me.

Si, si.

Comprendo.

When they smell death approaching, they
always behave like this.

Say, do you smell anything?

The smell I smell smells of corpses.

Yeah.

The smell I smell stinks of a pigsty.

Madre de Dios.

I teach you to make jokes.

By the great bull of Basin. Let's have a
friendly little fight. Be quiet.

Chips. Two hundred.

I'll see you.

Take her.

The whip.

And hurry!

Don't waste energy, Ramon.

Americanos like these should die like
dogs.

And the sooner they're buried, the
better.

No, I want them to die slowly and suffer
as they die.

We'll see if they make any more funny
jokes.

You and your friend would like to die,
wouldn't you, Keeler?

Well, you were out of luck too bad.

There's nothing new in that. You should
have thought up some better ideas.

Right, Ramon?

I got plenty ideas.

I got plenty

ideas. Take

these. I

got plenty ideas.

What did I tell you? No imagination.

You're quite right. These Mexicans ain't
got no brains at all.

You'll be begging me to kill you before
I get through.

You ought to kill me, Mexicano.

Before I surprise you and turn the
tables on you, you dirty little rat.

First, every time there's a big steak, I
remember a certain promise of yours,

Ramon.

You ain't so clever, Ramon, while you're
having fun with us. Someone's feeding

you. I've got three aces. Walter, you'll
see. I know someone else who steals.

A gambler.

There's five aces or more in this pack
of cards.

I call you.

Can you do any better than that, Fulton?

What about showing us the cards, Fulton?

Are you going to take the word of a
filthy hired killer?

Of course not. Well, let's see them just
the same.

What are you waiting for?

And you pass with the full house just
like that. Calm down, amigo.

I was merely raising the ante. No point
in losing your tempers.

You have been cheating me for too long.
Just a way to raise your jackpot, eh? I

want my money back.

What is going on here?

I want an explanation, Fulton.

It's in the rules of the game.

Anyone can pass with cards in his hand.

Yes, anyone.

But not you. You are too greedy to do a
thing like that. You've been playing

with us with one idea in your mind,
getting our money off us. I'll kill him.

I want to kill him. I want to get one
thing clear.

What brought you to these parts, huh?

Come on, answer him.

I'm beginning to see things clearly.

You're much too clever, amigo, see?

How is it the killer knows you so well,
huh?

How do we know he hasn't been cheating
us all along? Ever since I've been

playing with him, he's always won.

But yes, that's very true.

Oh, no!

Dick Fraser has escaped!

They come to come back.

You can tell me how they escaped, huh?

You, it's Bianca Beach that you are.

Haven't I told you to be careful how you
drive my patients?

If you haven't cheated me, the man's
rules.

But if you cheated me, I'll follow you
to the ends of the earth.

Mouse, you come too.

And don't forget that this is a matter
of life and death.

Pablo, you must stay here and keep your
eyes open.

Don't worry, Ramon. I'll shoot at the
slightest movement.

And if we find the killer, he'll be the
stake for our next game of poker.

Domenico?

Domenico.

Thank you.

Catch him. Catch him.

Get up.

No, no. Don't kill me, please. No, don't
kill me.

It's all right now.

Don't kill me. Don't cry.

No, please. Come on.

It's all over. Don't be frightened.

You'll be all right now. No, senor, no,
please.

Don't kill me. I can be useful to you.
The gold. What do you mean?

The bank. Easy.

Let him talk.

The gold at the bank at Silver City.

Please, I'll tell you everything.

I'll tell you where it's hidden, the
gold.

Now listen.

If there ain't no gold.

But what I've said is true.

All right, if it isn't, take us to it.
Vamos, vamos, before Ramon gets back.

This is where the gold is. The gold from
the bank.

The bank of Silver City. Get it.

Look,

senor.

Yes,

look.

Look at all them sacks of gold.

Pilar, the fourth brother Cortez.

Pilar!

You ain't got no scruples, have you,
Fulton?

Once you get it into your head to really
achieve something, right?

Gracias. Have you got any yourself?

Yes, I have.

Here you go.

A gold from the bank at Silver City,
which you weren't capable of recovering

spite of your bright idea of stopping
me.

So you're more capable than I am, is
that what you mean?

But I'd remind you I succeeded in saving
you from the bandits.

However, I'm very grateful to you,
whatever your name is.

I shall leave tomorrow with the first
stage.

At last I can deliver the gold to the
bank.

They'll be very pleased in Silver City.

Where you'll boast about your abilities.

Who knows? Can I offer you a drink?

Ah, now that's a real bright idea.

A little shot never did anyone any harm.

That there bright idea is not the first
one our kind Mr.

Fulton's... Did you hear that,
Lindisima? Drinks for everybody.

Are you satisfied now, senorita? You
remember, as I told you, something is

always likely to happen.

All you have to do is be patient.

I'll wait for the others to come forward
and do something for you.

moment, Mr. Fulton.

The stagecoach arrives here tomorrow.

You think it's possible that Cortez's
want that gold.

They'll be hopping.

Yeah, you're right.

When they find them empty boxes, they'll
jump.

They'll fairly jump with joy.

I told you so. You trusted the gambler
too much. You never listened to me. Now

look what's happened.

Didn't I say we should divide, Raymond?

Where is my share now?

I was expecting this.

I should have killed the gambler, I told
you. How do you know he did it?

He was taken for a sucker and now he has
all the gold. I want my share.

Where is it?

You're so damn clever, Ramon. Do
something and fast.

Did he tell me? He was those two.

The killer and the one with the saddle.

They killed Pablo and they took away all
our gold.

We got to move quick before they're
gone.

Ramon, wait a minute. I got to talk to
you. Not now. I got no time.

You better listen to me.

It concerns the gold.

I'll be quick about it.

There is no hurry.

The gold won't be leaving till tomorrow.

You are too unsuspecting.

Unsuspecting. It's true, Paco.

Unsuspecting.

That's the way I am.

Everybody knows it. I've always been
that way.

I'm not going to change.

Just a minute. They're leaving on the
stagecoach from Rio Nuevo. Si.

What are you thinking about, Pilar?

The stagecoach.

Buenos dias, amigo.

Well done.

You stopped just in time.

If you behave this time, you won't have
any trouble with us.

You're wasting your time. There's only a
friar on board.

A friar? Yes, a friar. And a fat one,
too.

Come on, father.

Out.

Ox vobiscum, my sons.

words of God are inscrutable.

I'm very sorry, Father, but you will
have to continue your journey on foot.

Oh, well, patience is a virtue.

It was the first time I rode in a coach.

Fiat voluntas Dei.

Good morning, Senor Fulton.

Good morning to you, Doña Dolores.

I hope you slept well.

The excitement these past few days has
made me very nervous.

I don't sleep very well.

Put these plates away. Por favor.

I don't see your friends. I hope they
haven't left without paying.

You know, it sometimes happens in a
posada, and I wouldn't like it to happen

here.

No reason to worry.

And they're not really the kind to skip
out without paying.

Oh.

Niño Dios!

¿Qué pasa, señor Fulton?

Chico, hermano mio.

I wish, I wish I could live long enough
just to kill you.

Hold on.

The game is finally yours.

Señor Fulton.

I beg you, do something. Santa Madre de
Dios.

I'm afraid I can't.

Someone unloaded my pistol.

Tell your friends to put down their guns
immediately.

Otherwise, I'll shoot you and the girl.

Give me that pistol.

If you come any closer, I'm going to
shoot you down like a dog.

I said I want that pistol.

There's one more favor I'd like to ask
from you, Donya Dolores. Would you mind

giving me the letter you stole from me?

Thank you.

Holden, my account's closed.

And you'd better get the gold from
outside if you...

Want the Silver City Bank to open up
again.

As you know, this badger mine isn't
worth much here in Mexico, but I wear it

just for the fun of it.

Sorry, Doña Dolores.

You don't know how to treat your guests.

You mustn't unload their pistols or
rifle their baggage either.

Now come.

The police will be very anxious to hear
your whole explanation.

Even in Mexico, there's the law.

If you don't mind, I'll take back my
locket.

And this is the

reward for the Cortez brothers. It's all
yours.

Well, well. What a nice surprise this
is.

And surprise for surprise, Sheriff.

May I introduce my fiancée? My name's
Susan Crane. When I was kidnapped...

Django and I were going to be married.

Comprende, Sheriff?

I ain't no killer.

You might as well give that reward to
charity.

I'm glad to hear it. Otherwise, I'd have
been disappointed in you.

Thanks, Mr. Fulton. That's mighty kind.

The reason I came to the Posada is to
free Susan and to avenge

the murder of her mother and father.

I imagine that our friend...

Pickwick will enjoy collecting the
reward.

No, thanks.

No full blood money is going to dirty up
my pretty little hands.

Pickwick, why don't you be a pal and
tell us why you're so fond of your

grandpa's saddle?

I don't need any rewards.

I was going back to take possession of
my ranch.

You got a ranch? Are you out of your
head?

A ranch with 3 ,000 head of cattle or
more.

A little legacy from Grandpa.

I stopped for a shot of whiskey.

He asked me to play poker.

And there you are.

They took you for a regular old dude,
huh?

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah.

Come on, Jude.

The worst is over.

And the best is just beginning.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!