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Let me have a friend in jesus

And let me know that when I go

I will have a home somewhere

Let me find my friend in jesus

And let me know that when I go

You will have a home for me

Oh, let me be closer to thee

Let me have my friend...

Closer to thee

Let me find my friend in jesus

Hello the camp!

Smelled your smoke and your coffee.

Might I be riding in?

Ease on down, parson. Bring your cup.

You have a partner, have you?

Yeah.

Invite him in.

[Whistle]

You gents mind if I say

A word of thanks for your kindness?

Lord, it had been a mighty long trail

And some damn cold camps.

Mighty cold camps

On some mighty hard ground.

And for those who offer us warmth and comfort,

We are truly grateful.

But it is damn little comfort

Knowing this of all teachings.

We bring nothing into this world...

And we surely take nothing out.

What the hell?

Amen.

Don't drop them hammers, preacher.

You'd be Roscoe Binder?

That makes you Cabe Winslow.

Now, boys, the way I see it,

You got two choices.

You can try me.

Between the two of you,

One of you will get off a shot.

The question is which one of you lives,

and which one of you

dies where you're standing?

You can live a week or two longer

If you get a good lawyer.

You'd be Leech.

And you'd best be making your choices.

Stand clear of that hardware.

Damn woodcuts make a poor likeness.

How you ever lived long enough

To get $500 on you

Beats the dickens out of me.

Man's on the run,

learns to live in a cold camp, a dry one.

You need to stay down.

And you damn sure

don't want to invite strangers into your camp.

Could've been killed.

Then again, a man with a bounty on him

pretty much guarantees himself

A christian burial.

No remains...

No reward.

I'll be back in Del Rio in a couple days,

If that river's not too high.

You ought to smell pretty randy by then.

[Music box plays]

Leech, let me ride up there with you.

Ol' Cabe's getting pretty ripe in this heat.

No way to talk about your partner, Binder.

[Whistling]

Fine day for a wedding, Ben!

Thank you.

Good morning.

Hola, se�or Ben!

Felicidades!

Thank you.

Howdy, Ben.

I'll see you at the church.

[Whistling]

Congratulations, Ben!

Good morning.

You can't come here.

Go away!

Tell Maria that I want to see her.

Imposible!

Go away! Go away!

Please?

Go away!

Maria!

[Knock knock]

Ben.

Tell Maria I want to see her.

Benjamin, you cannot do this.

Why not?

Because it is not proper.

Go away. It is our tradition.

Can't we start our own tradition?

Open up. I have something for you.

It's something old.

You could say it's something borrowed.

That's our tradition.

What is it?

It was my mama's.

One of the few things she left me.

Maria, I want you to wear it.

You must close your eyes

And promise me you won't look

If I open the shutter.

I promise.

Maria, I love you!

Benjamin, I love you!

T�a rosa loves you! We all love you!

Now go away!

Benjamin!

There's still time

For reflection, my young friend.

You can still turn and walk away.

Land back in Georgia's all played out, Chuy.

I mean, this is new land.

Put water on it,

It'll grow just about anything.

Crops are planted and the water's flowing.

I wasn't speaking of your rock farm, Benjamin.

I was speaking of my sister,

A fine young mexican woman,

A woman of good family and tradition.

And a woman I love very, very much

With no reflections and no regrets.

And a woman who loves you very much.

Ay! You are both dreamers!

Vamonos.

[Flies buzzing]

Ooh!

Phew!

How long you been packing that pair?

Two days.

Got posters on them both,

Published by Pinkerton.

Dead one's Cabe Winslow.

Dying one's Roscoe Binder.

I'll need your help with the wire

To clear up that bounty.

Name's Leech...

Quentin Leech.

I know who you are.

Door's open.

You'll find the cell keys

In there on the hook by the inner door.

Lock ol' Binder up.

Get that carcass down to the funeral parlor.

I got a wedding to tend to

'Fore I get near any one of those two.

Election year, huh?

Yeah. Times are changing, Leech, and changing fast.

Guy comes into town here,

Starts plowing up rocks

And putting in irrigation ditches,

Says he's gonna start farming.

And now to top it off, he's marrying a mexican gal

Down at the Catholic Church

With candles and all that mumbo jumbo.

Tell you one thing.

If old man Guiterrez...

Her daddy... Was still alive today,

He wouldn't be having none of it.

[Hammer strikes anvil]

You two travel awful light.

Where can I get the best price

For their trappings?

Leather looks pretty good.

Pick them right clean, don't you?

Yeah. Helps meet expenses.

Takes a while for the bounty to catch up.

Bob down at the funeral parlor

Will help you out with the goods.

When I get back from this wedding,

I'll get a wire off to Pinkerton.

You pick up your bounty and then just git.

Suits me just fine.

Roscoe, stupid as he was,

Your partner might have made

The smarter choice after all.

He's got nothing more to worry about.

You've got to think about your sins yet.

Sorry, gents. Closing early today.

I got a wedding.

Wedding, funeral... Makes no difference to us.

Now step back inside and be damn quick about it.

Open the vault.

[Vault door opens]

[Priest speaking latin]

[Arf arf arf arf arf]

[Dog growls]

Good thing the wind's coming out of the north.

Reckon the town's prime for a funeral.

They'll be using a brand-New rope

For your big sendoff.

Leave a knot right behind your ear.

They do it right,

You won't feel a thing.

They do it wrong, you can squirm awhile.

Leech, there ain't a dime's worth of difference

Between you and me.

There's a big difference, Roscoe.

You're in there,

And I'm out here.

[Speaking in Latin]

Come on, will ya?

Priest: ahora, puede besar la novia.

Empty out that vault, Mr. Baker.

We won't leave any spare change behind.

[Bell ringing]

It's the wedding.

Shut up!

I'd listen up, Roscoe.

'Cause you can bet

There won't be any church bells ringing

Where you're going.

Jake.

Apuranse!

Trouble coming.

Well, deal with it.

Come on, folks, let them through.

They'll never get to their wedding night.

Come on, make way.

You can't keep them out here

In the middle of the street.

I told you, trouble's coming!

Just hang onto this.

We're almost done.

[Gunshots]

They robbed the bank!

They've robbed the bank! They've robbed the bank!

He shot him!

Aah!

Clear out!

Maria!

Aah!

Benjamin!

Hyah!

Maria!

Benjamin!

Come on!

Ha ha ha. Adios!

Hyah! Hyah! Hyah!

Hyah! Hyah! Hyah!

Give me a hand with this man.

Look sharp, boys!

Keep your eyes peeled!

We got to find her.

Head upriver!

You heard the man! Move 'em out!

Search upriver.

Hyah! Come on!

No sign of them over here.

Spread out a little.

Track?

No.

Keep your eyes open.

Get on the other side there, pardner.

Hey!

Hey, over here!

There's something white over here!

If they've crossed the river, Ben,

They're long gone.

There's nothing more we can do here.

Let me see.

Let me see it!

Ben, she's dead.

She never had a chance.

They killed her.

Ben!

Ben, it won't do any good!

You'll get yourself killed, Ben!

Who's coming with me?

We stand no chance at all crossing that river.

There's others dead, plenty hurt.

Lord knows how bad it is.

We're needed back in Del Rio

Where we can do some good.

Back to Del Rio!

It's over, boys!

Ben!

Ben!

[Horse whinnies]

[Horse whinnies]

Aah!

Uhh!

Uhh!

Uhh!

[Bird squawking]

Uhh!

Ahh.

Ahh.

[Donkey braying]

Man shouldn't ride his horse to death,

Not out here in this country.

You got a mighty long walk

Under a hot sun to get back to Del Rio.

Best you find a rock to hide under

Till sundown.

Keep sucking on that water,

And you're gonna bloat up like a she-goat, too,

And that'll kill you for sure.

Who are you?

To a man like you,

I'm nobody.

Who the hell are you?

Nobody, boy.

Make your way back to Del Rio, boy.

I'll find them murdering bastards

And do them in.

Pull 'em up, mister.

You hold on, boy.

There ain't no bounty on this old hide.

You throw down that revolver

And you swing down off the horse.

I'll be taking him.

You don't want this old horse,

Do you, boy?

I said swing down, mister!

I'm taking your horse!

Careful, boy.

If this horse spooks,

I don't want to take one in the brisket.

You move away from the horse, old man!

Slow and easy!

You see.

You just made your second mistake.

You're luckier than most.

You got two, maybe three choices.

One, you can back away.

You can try a shot from the hip,

But you won't do that.

Or put it up to your shoulder.

You'll damn sure die for that move.

This is none of your business.

They killed my wife!

What business is that of yours?

That's exactly what it is,

It's business.

What we're dealing with here

Is the Walker brothers

And their gang.

There's a big bounty on them boys.

Five of them rode out of Del Rio,

Two of 'em's hurt pretty bad.

That bounty's gotta be bigger

After that ruckus.

And I aim to claim it.

You back off, kid.

You put that rifle down, and I mean now.

Now!

You stand clear.

Ooh! Ooh!

Ohh!

[Coughing]

I can't remember the last time

A man got the drop on me

And lived to brag about it.

I just couldn't decide

Whether to blow

Your damned fool head off

Or bust your butt.

Best you find yourself a rock or a tree

To hide under.

Traveling's a lot easier late at night.

Figure you'll make it back to Del Rio

By mid-Morning.

Hey, old man...

I'm coming with you.

Dumb as a headless chicken, too.

Come down here and help me.

Get down here, kid!

Funny about people, even their kind.

They got to do what's proper.

They got to show their respect.

This'll be the one that was gut shot.

Grab his arm.

Come on. Grab hold, kid.

Grab hold!

Just a carcass, a side of bad beef.

What the sam hill are you doing?

I'm reburying him, whoever he is.

His name's Nick Tempest,

And there's a big bounty out for him.

Probably bigger since the Del Rio fracas.

You get me a tarp.

Now you listen to me, kid.

I don't know whose bullet killed him

And I don't care whose bullet killed him.

He belongs to me now. You get me a tarp

And you get it now.

You get your own damn tarp, old man.

Them boys probably picked you cleaner

Than the buzzards.

How long you suppose

He carried that old cat's eye around?

Damn little value for a life of crime.

I reckon his partners

Took his share of everything else.

I'll use this

On a horse trade or something.

You never know.

Carcass may be worth 3... $400.

Hadn't been in the business long enough

To fetch more than that.

What they call you, boy?

Tabor...

Benjamin Tabor.

But all my friends, they call me...

Benny, I expect.

How old are you?

25 maybe?

Hell, boy, when I was 25,

I was at Shiloh, being shot at,

Getting in my share of shooting.

You ever kill a man?

Killing ain't hard.

Unless, of course,

He's of a mind to kill you.

Revenge is a mighty cold supper, Benny.

You never get enough

To satisfy that pain you're feeling.

It's not your pain.

And i'll tell you something, old man.

I'm not giving it up.

Hell, you've already killed a good horse.

If it wasn't for me getting soft

And giving you water,

You'd be dead out there with it right now.

Turn it around, boy.

Save your life.

Do something else with it.

May take a while.

Grief always does.

But you can put it behind you...

If you're willing to give it up now.

Seems to me it takes a man with some feelings

To know anything about grief.

You go to hell, old man.

I kill for bounty, kid.

That's what I do for a living,

And I aim to collect on those boys.

Damned eyes bigger than my stomach.

Cooked up too much bacon.

I'll check on the tarp on this carcass.

Wouldn't want the coyotes to eat my evidence.

No point in wasting that bacon.

How much in greenbacks

You figure was in those bags

Jervis spilled out of the back of that buggy?

Never had time to count. Don't matter.

You got your share of what there is.

Well, it's not enough,

Not for the loss

Of one of our compadres.

Hey, it's a damn sight more

Than there'd be if we was splitting five ways.

You didn't lose any skin.

You got more than you had when we rode in.

So quit your bellyaching.

Yeah, well, that ain't our only complaint.

It ain't fair of you Walkers

Keeping her for yourselves.

Yeah. I ain't going to keep running

Through this all night.

We lost some of the loot...

Maybe most of it...

But we wound up with something to boot.

A nice fat bonus if we sell her

To the right buyer down in Chihuahua.

And the right buyer don't deal in used goods.

Yeah, how do you know

She ain't already used goods?

We got in on this deal, it was share and share alike.

I'm ready for my share.

Jervis, get your butt over here.

Right now!

We're looking at maybe 500 in hard cash

Or not a red cent.

Almanzar!

You want in on this fight?

We can buy a woman at Pepper's

And for a lot less than $500, huh?

Ah, i'll take my share of the $500.

We're not going to Pepper's.

We're riding on to Mexico

While the goods is still fresh.

You can come with us...

You can look us up later.

Oh, all right.

Me and Pedro will go get our ashes hauled,

And we'll meet up with you boys in Lajitas

In three or four days.

What do you say, Pedro?

We see you in Lajitas, huh?

You know, she still could be used goods, Jake.

She was wearing a white wedding dress, Jervis.

Mexicans take that stuff serious.

Yeah, she was wearing white.

Well, what about you, se�ora?

You fresh goods or not?

I cabron!

You had that coming, Jervis.

Fresh goods means no bruises, no nothing.

¿comprende?

They'll find you and they'll kill you!

All of you!

I ain't never seen a lawman west of Devil's River.

In a month from now, ain't nobody from Del Rio

Going to want to lay claim to what's left of you, Missy.

Just between you and me,

I'm getting sick and tired

Of my big brother making all the rules.

No!

Side me, kid.

I want to be able to see you

Out of the corner of my eyes, �comprende?

Everly, where's that bottle?

I call.

I'll take two.

I ought to pass this time.

All right, all right.

Be quiet, Charlie.

$2.00.

I'm in.

I intend to make it.

What can I do for you, pilgrim?

Sign outside says "freight."

Which way and how often?

What do you got?

East. Once a week or thereabouts.

Due through here day after tomorrow.

Got a package outside

Needs to go to Del Rio's sheriff's office.

It's going to be pretty rank day after tomorrow.

What kind of package?

It's a carcass...

Bank robber named Tempest.

I aim to claim the bounty.

Which one of you boys

Came in here on the wall-eyed paint?

Up against the wall.

I don't even want to see your eyes.

I'm going to ask all of you one more time.

If I don't get the answers I want

I'm gonna start shooting again.

Which one of you boys rode in here

On that wall-eyed paint

With the bullet burn on its rump?

I'm riding that one.

You turn and stand clear.

I got no poster on you.

How long you been riding with the Walkers?

Walkers? I don't know what you're talking about.

There's three more of them...

Jervis and Jake Walker, and another one.

Where did they go?

Mister, I think maybe you...

You stay out of this, barkeep!

Honest to god, mister,

I don't know what you're talking about.

You got two, maybe three choices...

You can go for the iron on your hip,

You can die with your fingers in your ears,

Or you can tell me where they went.

Which one is it?

Old man, you're out of your mind.

You shut up! You got no choice!

You choose quick.

Leech, he ain't the one.

He's not one of the men

At the bank, and you know it!

Who the hell are you?

Someone you don't ever want

To meet up with again.

That's for damn sure.

Barkeep...

Make sure my package

Gets delivered to Del Rio.

Yes, sir.

You really showed that old man

Your backbone, Cole. Pure yellow.

He buffaloed you but good.

He went and lifted his leg all over your britches,

And you just stood there

And made your own puddle.

Leech!

That was bound to happen.

Ok, Everly, you want to tell me about

The Walker brothers and Dike Hollin?

No, I ain't seen nobody like that.

Just these fellas here.

I... I... I only seen a couple of them.

Dike Hollin and that... That mexican troublemaker.

His name's Almanzar.

They rode in, they bought a jug,

And they rode out...

Likely for Pepper's.

Mister?

Don't do this.

Please?

For god's sakes, mister.

There ain't a doctor in 100 miles of here.

Oh, my god.

If I move, I'm dead.

God bless you, son.

If you're expecting a thank you, kid,

It ain't coming.

I didn't ask for your help,

And I didn't need it.

You said, "side me, kid."

I said side me

So I could keep an eye on you

And not have to worry about

What was happening behind my back!

You know, killing don't mean spit to you, does it?

One thing you learn quick in my business, boy...

There ain't no such thing as an innocent man,

Just some less guilty.

I gave him his choices.

He just took the wrong one.

He wouldn't leave it alone.

What about Everly?

That barkeep will make damn sure

My package is delivered.

So you go on back to Del Rio

And you grieve over your dead wife

And you get on with your life

And let me get on with my business.

I don't care whether you like it or not, Leech.

I'm coming with you.

If you're coming with me,

You ride this horse.

And you damn well better keep up.

Put this on.

No point baking your brain.

I want that back, though.

Hat like that will bring 4 bits

In Paso or Lordsburg.

Some bartender will put it on display.

Charge admission.

Suits me fine.

I've never been comfortable

Wearing one of these things anyway.

Makes you look like a man of purpose.

Besides, your wedding outfit's about done in.

Her name was Maria.

God, she was a fine woman.

Nobody ever said life was fair, Benny.

I keep telling myself

It's better than the other choice.

Most of the time, anyway.

You're starting to look like

Like a real desperado in that hat.

Company!

Howdy.

Howdy, Mr. Leech.

It's been a while.

That it has, Abner.

Thought maybe you had met your match.

Hasn't happened...

Not yet and not likely.

Oh, it'll happen.

That's for darn sure, Quentin Leech.

Glad to see you, too, Pepper.

Are you riding with Leech, boy?

I never figured him for a partner.

He ain't my partner.

His name's Benjamin Tabor.

We just happened to be riding

The same trail.

Ben, say Hello to Flora Mae Pepper,

Late of Dodge and Denver City.

Well, Quentin knows the rules.

I made most of them

Because of him and his kind.

You pack no iron here, boy.

There's no fighting, no killing, and no credit.

Meals and bunks are 5 bucks a night,

And the house gets 10% of each and every game.

You planning on staying?

Yeah, we're staying.

Least for tonight.

Striked it back in Del Rio.

Need to sell some of these

For some spending money.

More like blood money, wouldn't you say, old man?

Kid, say howdy.

That silly-Looking one there

Is Dike Hollin.

They call him "Ticklebox."

Makes that one Almanzar.

Where did you pick up the sidekick, old man?

That ain't your style.

Times are changing, Dike.

I hear you boys been keeping company

With Jervis and Jake Walker.

They around?

Mr. Leech, you and your friend

Hang up your guns there.

There's water and oats

For your animals under the ramada.

And the hideouts, too, Quentin.

Hardest part's waiting around,

Ain't it, boys?

¿que?

Keep going.

This ain't the time or place

To start anything.

That's Leech, huh?

He don't look so tough.

Just an old man.

You watch yourself, Pedro.

That old bull rode into town

Just for two things... Your hide and mine.

Those pistols he's selling

Weren't bought at no auction.

Don't prod him into anything.

Not here in Pepper's.

And that's 48... 49... and 50.

Pepper, I could sell them irons

For twice that back in Del Rio.

Yes, and twice that in El Paso,

But it would not be worth your ride.

Reckon you're right, for you or me.

I've been run out of

My last boom town turned respectable.

Somebody come in here and try to run me off,

He'll find he's got a fight on his hands.

Yes, ma'am.

I don't want to live to see that day.

What're you charging for a hot bath?

50 bucks, but for you a buck.

Throw in a back brush?

Yes.

But it'll cost you another buck.

It's a simple pleasure.

It's the secret to life, Pepper...

Finding joy in the simple things.

Well, maybe there's hope for you yet.

What do you mean?

Oh, just that i never figured you

On partnering up with anybody.

That boy's not my partner.

Benny's not cut out for hunting bounty.

He's a walking death wish.

[Laughing]

And you're not?

You been on borrowed time

For 20 years.

You know, Pepper, if I didn't know better,

I'd think you cared.

[Humming]

I'll get the girls to boil your shirt...

I don't want the girls to boil my shirt,

And I don't want you or any woman to do my laundry.

Just put my clothes down.

They stink to high heaven.

And two days from now when I'm on the trail

They're gonna smell just as bad.

If it gets to the point i can't stand it,

I'll wash them myself.

Quentin, give it up.

You can go on killing from now until doomsday,

But you're not going to bring her back.

If you can live with the ghosts

Of all the men that you've sent to glory,

Then I can live with the ghost of one woman...

A woman who's been dead for 20 years.

This is all the life there is

For people like me and you, Pepper.

No!

We've used up all our choices.

It says right here in your book...

It says redemption.

It says there's still time,

If you want it, Quentin.

If you want it.

I lost track of all the years

You've been blowing in and out of here

Like a dust devil,

Just getting me to scrub your back,

And then just bolting out of here,

Just riding out

Without even looking back,

Leaving me feeling like a widow.

I'm going to buy this last card, boys,

Just to watch you squirm.

Dealer bets $10.

I'm out.

Hell, boys,

My mama didn't raise no quitter.

I'm going to bump you $10.

I didn't think you had no mama, Leech.

I thought you crawled out

From underneath a rock.

I did...

Right after I nailed your mama.

You boys ought to show your daddy more respect,

Don't you think?

Damn it, Leech!

Show your cards!

Aces and eights.

Took real grit, Leech...

Playing into a dead man's hand.

I thank you boys for this pocket change.

Let's look at this as a deposit

On what I aim to collect.

Let's go to Lajitas, Dike.

In the middle of the night, huh?

You're letting that old man get under your skin.

Leech has all the money,

But tomorrow, Pepper will say adios,

And we'll ride to Lajitas.

Choose for yourself.

I ain't had my ashes hauled.

I ain't letting that old man spook me into running.

This here's safe ground.

He can't touch either one of us.

Bueno, nos vemos.

That old man's crazy as a loon.

Letting yourself get hoorahed

By a crazy old man.

Dark night to be going for a ride.

Man could lame his horse

Or even worse

Riding around these bluffs at night,

Unless of course he's headed west, upriver.

The going might be a bit easier.

Figure i'd head that way myself

Come daylight.

I see you in hell...

Old man.

I'm counting on that...

Just not yet.

I got more business to take care of.

You watch your back, Pedro.

I'm going to be right behind you.

Mi pistola, se�ora.

Are you leaving clean?

S�.

Gracias.

Don't forget now...

The latch is always out, and you can come again.

We riding out after him?

No, morning will be soon enough.

Keep us from getting ambushed.

Easier tracking.

Yeah, you're right about that.

That horse of his...

Missing a right rear shoe.

Hollin's mare

Is missing a left front.

Since when?

Since just before

That greasy pistolero rode out of here.

Why didn't I think of that?

Hey, gunshots out there!

You fool! You knew the rules!

Don't you ever come back here again!

Best get yourself a haunch off that barbecued goat.

There won't be no morning meal.

I mean what I said about daylight.

By daylight he'll be 10 miles down the trail.

Yeah, but he's going to be leading us

Straight to the Walker brothers.

Daylight, kid.

You heard Mr. Leech, sir. It's time for us

To be going on about our business,

Young gentleman.

Good night, Dobs.

How come you took up

With that crazy old coot, kid?

You figuring on Leech living long enough

To teach you the trade?

Something like that.

Well, you best be a quick learner

Or go into some other line of work.

Like bank robbing?

Pays pretty good.

How about rape...

Or maybe murder?

What are you driving at, boy?

Are you looking to get gutted right here?

I'm driving at Del Rio

At Valverde Bank and Trust...

A young woman named Maria

Still wearing her wedding dress.

That sound familiar?

So that was her name, huh?

She was my wife.

Your wife, huh?

Heh heh.

Well, let me tell you something, boy.

She ain't dead,

Leastwise, not yet,

But you better wish that she was.

Ha ha ha ha!

Oh!

Oh!

I'll be damned.

Pepper, who knows? Someday...

[Knock on door]

Leach, you better finish getting dressed.

Come on outside.

I told you

We're leaving in the morning.

You wait around here till morning,

And I'm going to be long gone.

Finally going home, huh?

Uh-Uh. Heading west,

And then upriver.

I'm going after the Walker boys.

Ben!

Let him go, Quentin.

It's his choice.

You hold on to this.

What's got into you, boy?

Maria's still alive, Leech.

She's alive!

Who told you that?

I heard it from Ticklebox.

Dike Hollin?

He came at me with a pig sticker

Bragging about how the Walkers have Maria.

Leech, i've got to go after her.

Ben,

Even if Dike Hollin's talking straight,

He hasn't been with the Walkers in days.

Now, just what are you trying to say?

I'm saying there's a big difference

Between living and being alive.

Look...

I hung your belt rig from the saddle horn,

And I filled the canteens.

Now, are you coming with me or not?

What about my hideouts?

They're in your saddlebags.

Ben.

Aah!

Ha ha ha ha!

Well...

Fresh goose or used, honey,

Here I come.

Aah!

Ow!

You shouldn't have done that.

Now this is going to hurt...

Hurt real bad.

No.

No!

If you weren't kin,

I'd rip your head clean off your neck.

It's the last time I'm putting up with your...

Kill him like the mad dog he is, then kill me!

You shut up!

I got a good mind to just ride off and...

[Horse approaching]

Damn, Pedro.

How come you ride up on us like that?

We figured you for Pepper's.

You ought not to ride up on us so sudden.

It's your own fool mistake.

Leech... He's coming.

Leech?

How far back?

No s�be.

Hey!

Oh, now look what you've gone and done.

Whoa!

Aw, hard luck, little brother.

Must have broke his leg.

We're still three riders on two horses.

We got Leech coming up behind us.

Come on, let's go.

Hyah!

Leech,

Up there.

Ben: they're into something.

Hold on, kid.

It could be nothing more than a dead coyote.

Ben,

You should let me go in first.

It's Almanzar.

Looks like the buzzard's

Been picking on him for a while.

Won't get any money for this carcass.

His own mama won't recognize him.

Leech!

They've been here, Leech...

And they've got Maria with them.

That there's the Rio Grande, boy.

They took her to Mexico.

Aah!

Aah!

Kid,

You better get down here quick!

I'm hurting bad, Benny.

Oh!

Where's Hollin?

Who?

My corpse.

The horse and the mule

Broke away in the shooting.

Damn!

That carcass was worth $200

And the horse another 50.

I didn't know we were still hunting bounty.

It's an old habit, kid.

Help me get these things out of my hide

And we'll get on with it,

Now we know they're within reach.

One good thing...

If there was ever a body

That didn't deserve a christian burial,

It was old Ticklebox.

I hope he rides till he rots.

Huh!

Oh!

Better slide down, boy, and give me a hand.

Uh!

You sure you're ok?

Yeah, I'm ok.

Oh!

Ha ha ha!

Amigo...

They said that you was dead

At the river.

Well, I ain't,

No matter what you heard.

You want to touch me?

Hee hee hee!

Touch me!

Jervis and Jake Walker of the Walker brothers...

Where are they? I followed them here

From the river, and i know they're here.

Did they have a woman with them?

S�, they was here.

They had a beautiful woman with them.

They had some mescal,

And then they were gone... Vamos.

I'm going to ask you but one time.

Where are they now?

Upstairs?

Where?

Two rooms at the end of the hall,

Either side.

Ben!

Better get me some mescal.

We're going to go up there,

And if that isn't gospel...

I'll be back.

[Crash]

What in the hell?

Leech.

You're supposed to be dead.

This one's mine.

Then the other one is mine.

Mmm!

Aah!

Yah!

Yah!

Get, get, get!

Yah!

Yah!

Get! Come on! Come on!

Get! Get!

Yah! Yah!

Yah!

He's mine, damn it!

[Bird caws]

[Caw]

[Gunshots]

You wait here.

Take cover.

Jake Walker's mine,

Do you hear me?

Kid,

Grab me a blanket and a lasso off that horse.

This carcass is mine.

And you're mine, old man.

I strongly suggest

You drop that carbine in the dirt.

Do it, Ben.

You know something, Leech?

There's even more bounty on you

Then there is on that carcass...

$700.

Who put it up?

You got a poster on me?

No, no poster.

A bunch of the boys got together

And figured they'd be a whole lot better off

Without you in their future.

Him and his brother contributed.

Should make me real proud,

And you...

Just one of the boys?

I work both sides...

Whoever pays best.

'Course, now,

That bounty's only collectible

So long as you're dead.

Your move, old man.

This is not your choice, ben.

The way I see it,

I got one,

Maybe two choices.

Well, that's a whole lot better

Than no choice at all.

This is $700 you're going to have to earn.

No!

Oh, no.

Well, sometimes you win, sometimes you lose.

I want you to pick him up, kid,

And carry him over to your horse.

Did you hear what I said?

I'm not going to mess around with you, boy.

I am collecting the bounty on Jake Walker.

Now, was that nice?

You better do like I said, boy.

Nobody's going to put a reward on me

For killing some smart-Assed,

Wet-Behind-The-Ears pot walloper.

Hell, nobody'd even know,

And nobody would complain about me

Harvesting the leftovers.

[Clicks tongue]

You better do like I said.

Pick him up...

Now.

You just made your second mistake, mister.

The name's Candace.

Tie him down good and move away.

I figure you got two, maybe three choices.

You can back off

Or you can try a shot from the hip,

But sure as hell,

You're going to hit this horse,

Or you can take aim, and you'll die for it.

You're crazy, boy.

I got no poster with you.

Now stand clear before i decide to call you.

Make your choice, mister.

[Music box plays]

Who was this man Leech?

He was my friend.

I hope he knows that.

What kind of life

Does a wandering man live?

Does he live with the sun

And sleep with the moon?

Is he never so lonely

As a city man can get?

Does he wake with the sunrise

But never too soon?

Wandering man

I see you in me

You're just like the kid

That I used to be

You live with the colors

That I used to see

There's comfort in knowing

That a little bit of you lives in me