Afrikaans
Akan
Albanian
Amharic
Armenian
Azerbaijani
Basque
Belarusian
Bemba
Bengali
Bihari
Breton
Bulgarian
Cambodian
Catalan
Cebuano
Cherokee
Chichewa
Chinese (Simplified)
Chinese (Traditional)
Corsican
Danish
Dutch
Esperanto
Estonian
Ewe
Faroese
Filipino
Finnish
Frisian
Ga
Galician
Georgian
German
Guarani
Gujarati
Haitian Creole
Hausa
Hawaiian
Hebrew
Hindi
Hmong
Hungarian
Icelandic
Igbo
Indonesian
Interlingua
Irish
Italian
Japanese
Javanese
Kannada
Kazakh
Kinyarwanda
Kirundi
Kongo
Korean
Krio (Sierra Leone)
Kurdish
Kurdish (Soranรฎ)
Kyrgyz
Laothian
Latin
Latvian
Lingala
Lithuanian
Lozi
Luganda
Luo
Luxembourgish
Macedonian
Malagasy
Malay
Malayalam
Maltese
Maori
Marathi
Mauritian Creole
Moldavian
Mongolian
Myanmar (Burmese)
Montenegrin
Nepali
Nigerian Pidgin
Northern Sotho
Norwegian
Norwegian (Nynorsk)
Occitan
Oriya
Oromo
Pashto
Persian
Polish
Portuguese (Brazil)
Portuguese (Portugal)
Punjabi
Quechua
Romanian
Romansh
Runyakitara
Russian
Samoan
Scots Gaelic
Serbo-Croatian
Sesotho
Setswana
Seychellois Creole
Shona
Sindhi
Sinhalese
Slovak
Slovenian
Somali
Spanish
Spanish (Latin American)
Sundanese
Swahili
Swedish
Tajik
Tamil
Tatar
Telugu
Thai
Tigrinya
Tonga
Tshiluba
Tumbuka
Turkmen
Twi
Uighur
Ukrainian
Urdu
Uzbek
Vietnamese
Welsh
Wolof
Xhosa
Yiddish
Yoruba
Zulu
hocico presents this English version of
LEFT-HANDED JOHNNY WEST
Don't work too hard, dad. I'll take care of it.
Good night.
And I'll liquidate the business, Bryan.
We haven't seen anything like that before.
Right, Gypsy?
Killing a girl like that.
But something alive always remains in the dead.
Something alive.
Can't say we're not friends, ey?
Feed that mush of yours to the dog, will ya?
Quick, don't leave a single banknote behind.
Put all the money in the bag.
The boss said: a GOOD opportunity.
Can't wait to see him 'retiring' on a tree branch.
If you're looking for the keys to the cell, they're on my body.
- Mac? - Alright, misses sheriff.
I'll let them go again this time.
But if they get themselves another,
I'll put a bullett in their butts.
You forget you're talking to a lady!
Stay here.
Sheriff, what shall we do?
You can count on us, sheriff.
I need volunteers, now! Follow me.
Hey, friends. Look there.
It's me they'll be looking for. Old man, follow the trail to Little Bison.
Then return on rocky terrain. We'll wait for you in the Cave of the Cheyenne.
Ah, I won't beg you.
A hen thief, ey?
Yellow Wolf! Greet old friend.
Terra Cotta! Old friend Yellow Wolf greets in return.
.
- Men search YOU. - Thanks.
If you look for a safe refuge, the Cheyenne camp at the big river is your home.
The men are out hunting bison, but our women will help you.
Now go.
No fire, no coffee.
One day, something bad could happen to your other hand.
And if you are thirsty, you'll have to drink alone.
Cause nobody will help you.
Are you made of stone?
Hello friends! No, it did work out alright.
I've seen the sheriff's men. 'twas a good idea to hide in here.
- Always ready to kill, ey? - It's a good way of not getting killed.
Unless you know a better one.
- Did you hear that? - Heard it. The stone has spoken. - A wanted man is never good company.
You wanna let off steam? Do it, Johnny.
I called you Johnny.
When you only talk to yourself, you'll end up crazy.
Johnny Cherokee.
Who were the guys who bumped you off?
They were the first to have the hand on the gun.
And they had one ready to testify:
The halfbreed shot first.
The bastard killed for treason.
Black hair.
- An old love? - The woman who bore me hung them on my neck. A Cherokee.
They killed my father before he could marry her.
And they killed him because he didn't know how to draw a gun.
She tried to return to the camp, but was chased away.
An Indian woman must never go with a white man if she doesn't wanna end up in a whorehouse.
Although my name is only Dusty, I cannot imagine my mother in a whorehouse.
But who cares about the story of two bastards, Johnny?
No, listen: I wanna tell you the story how I blew up a Yankee fort with dynamite.
Dusty! That's an old one. Make up another one, Southerner!
We lost the war, that's all. But we still got our balls.
Let's leave, old man. This cave could become a trap.
We better get ready, Dusty.
Ah but we're ready for the worst already, aren't we, McCoy?
Sherriff! Chris Jefferson wants the brother's corpse to witness the revenge.
Can't find what you're looking for?
Get subtitles in any language from opensubtitles.com, and translate them here.