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Something is happen to me, which I do not understand.
All I know for certain is, I am alive. All I got here, who I am, I do no,
but I must have seen or done something, something terrible,
to be buried alive, to be left dead.
You can remember nothing of my life, my friends, or my enemies.
But the key to my identity lies somewhere out there.
I will search until I find the man I was. And hope to be again.
I often think about what kind of man I was before it all.
Sometimes that's hardest.
Not who I was, but my philosophy, my choices.
I believe I know now what is right and what is wrong, but did I always?
Of course, along with those more profound questions,
I've always offered much simpler problems.
and the bridges.
We're getting close, boys. I can feel it. Now you're gut-talking again, boss? Yeah.
Me, me. I've spent a lifetime tracking, man.
This one's special. He's done almost as much good as he's done evil. Yep.
Doesn't even seem like he's running. Sure like the devil to catch.
Catching them will be the easy part.
and the way he's likely to take all we got.
Well, we ain't getting any under.
Yeah.
Go get the back.
Yeah!
$1 per new piece. Shoot.
Excuse me.
We either.
I'm money don't belong to your boys. I'm dropping. They robbed the... Oh!
What would go, friend? You haven't killed anybody yet? Why start now?
Get out of my way, but she dies. Follow quickly and serve by your own demise.
Isn't anybody has to get killed here? I think the conclusion is already foregone.
Who the hell are you? Look, I'm not the bank robber he is.
As you've already been instructed, let the lady loose. Good talk!
Both of you, as they know jokes, make you back up on the boy hat king and come.
What's your gonna do is put the pistol down. No needs, sir.
I think I can drop him without ringing the lady. You think or you know.
Only one way to find out. You may be in a world of trouble, mister.
I mean, look at that, man.
Look at him!
I think he wants you to kill her. That's correct, sir. What?
What the hell are you talking about? He wants you shoot her so he can shoot you.
That doesn't happen to happen.
So why don't you just put down the pistol and nobody gets hurt.
Come
on. Seems like a friend's right out of town.
In the future, if you have one, might select a partner with a little more care.
Look!
Ah!
Sometimes I am amazed even myself.
I think you can keep this gentleman contained while I go after the other rascal.
Amazing sure.
That idea.
There you are sir, I've been looking for you.
How'd it go? His horse came up lame.
So did he.
You are a reward money.
All thanks to that money's yours. It hadn't been for you.
I would have had a bullet in my back. You're a gallant man, sir.
I don't see much of that out here. Take it. I insist.
Gentlemen?
No photographs? No, sir. It's my honor to preserve your likenesses
from the posterity of this town. Well, sir, this town recognizes men of action.
All this has put me in the mood for a drink. Allow me to offer you one, sir...
and the Amzandro Hawthorne. Hawthors, thanks, man. Gotta be on my way.
Little harm and a photograph, and even less in accepting the drink.
grown cautious from recent experience.
of course, it's like running into the middle of a bank robbery, sugar.
Causes like that.
All right, one drink.
There you go, mister!
Good fortune to continue to follow us, Mr. Lazarus.
Half rotten, likely bone-dryer, but nonetheless still alive.
Have you ever had mascara before? Not that I recall. Well most people don't recall.
It's not the first couple of times.
I found a few gentlemen out here worthy of a drink.
None in fact today. I guess I don't judge a men as hard as you do over a drink.
You're having a written with some of the ones I have.
take those today.
It deserved what they got. Praying on the weak, the decent.
I think that's nice of me getting up for the job.
Take a shot and cut the taste with the lime.
out!
believe you've just earned yourself another.
often remember things that don't want to.
Memories just pop into my head uninvited ever since the war.
nothing to be ashamed of sir.
I saw how you handled yourself today.
Your lawyer.
Thanks for the drink. Drinks.
I'm not sure if I'm sure I'm going to get it for this morning. That's what I like.
A man with priorities.
Well, Mr. Lazarus, it's been my pleasure and my honor, sir.
Thank you.
Woo!
I came through here a couple of days back.
I think he headed west towards the Royal Grande.
Lazarus, man, will continue.
Mr. Laser. Good morning, dear.
by that new shirt? Sure it did. Nothing quite like a new shirt. Nothing indeed.
Oh man, the priorities as well.
And where is it that you're
headed? West. Is that where you hail from? Nope. East.
I see that you're a man of stones, sir. Who the information must be serious?
That's all right, I respect that.
I'm from South Carolina myself.
Home sick when I think about it.
haven't been back since middle of the war.
after we lost it couldn't really go back.
Couldn't face everyone.
I'm sure you're familiar with that feeling.
May be your eyes.
about the north didn't it?
and I'm sure you had your reasons.
The North had many fine officers. I even went to the point with
some of West Point.
You went there too, didn't you?
I always know a point man.
A horrible circumstance.
having to go to war with your friends and classmates.
never should have come to pass.
Yeah, I should have just let us succeed in peace.
Destroy the nation. I started saving my country.
If you want to West Point, you are officer in the Army of the United States.
South Carolina was my true country.
I did, but I thought it was right.
It's a bit soft.
I did the same.
not without a price.
I'm gonna be very north in a couple of miles. You headed that way at all? Maybe.
Well, if you was looking for some company, you're welcome to come along.
The day the truth happened right along, it's kinda used to it.
It reminded me of a writer with my brigade. Talking to someone.
The truth is, Lazarus.
I'm looking for some men outlaws. Seems to me you're the kind of man I could trust
in a situation like that.
either law
Not quite.
Ronnie, hon.
I'm not sure that's what I'm looking to do.
Look.
There are some terrible, despicable men. There are banks and in between,
they're gunned down into some townsfolk and rape women.
The leader is Johnny Clement. He's young, but he's a cold blooded bastard.
I got a good idea where they hold up.
A little more than a day is right for me and a roost.
Man, that'd be easy to bring them in alone.
How many are there?
There's four of them down there in the hierarchy.
Watch our choice for an opening move.
Conocence.
I'll work my way to the top of that ridge.
You drop back, watch the mouth of the canyon.
It's got these all lost for a while.
You know, a born campaigner, sir.
We shall have ourselves a bag of tail.
Johnny, where the hell are you, man? I've been where I've had.
Damn, wait and kill him. I want to make a move. And we'll wait as long as I say.
job we've been planning. The reason I go riding out is to find out stuff.
And the fact is, if someone else tried to get the bank, our bank!
But you can, yes, it's couldn't drive nails in a snow bag.
A couple of bounty hunters shot him as they were coming out from the job.
I told you that bank was a bad idea. I'll tell you what a bad ideas, Puk.
You're sassy. And you do as I say, or I'll cut you through new mouths.
I'm on your side, Johnny. Just shut up.
Don't say it.
Those you carry four sometimes five
I've got my sharks for long distance work.
Not to mention that boy, not to carry on your belt.
always have this.
choice little Adam, quite good for an A, up close.
Oh, man.
That's the whole four riders of the apocalypse rolled in the water.
Eh...
I once found myself and amidst the battle on foot, lost
my rifle.
I revolve a jammed.
And I was reduced to a fist fight
with three Yankee louts.
How long before you were all healed up? Well, we fought for a little while.
around like hell.
So what do you see out there? Well, they're holed up in there, all right?
All four of them. But then I believe we should pay these scoundrels a visit.
of their habits.
Well for a Yankee, you should
do indeed show proficiency in this area, sir.
I shall protégé your mentor.
wish I was in the end of cotton. All times there are not forgotten. Look away.
Clown.
Hallelujah. Dixie learned
that glow. Glow. Glow, glow.
And that and Dixit would go away. Away. Away.
The Lazarus Man will continue.
I saw Clement down there. It's on to.
I don't figure where the head man does his own scout. He doesn't trust him.
We could take him down next time he comes out.
The rewards for the whole gang, isn't it?
We can't hold him unless we take him all at once.
Well, is in the head or hold most people?
And then come here to shoot these men down.
They don't need to be dead for me to collect a little reward money.
Taking back so they can stand trial.
And someone else can kill him.
I'm gonna.
question the banker.
We're getting close, boys. Real close.
and get me that full of that.
Bye.
I'd use to it.
Nora.
I miss it.
Oh!
not the word self.
talking about their feeling.
It's the most alive I've ever felt.
That pinpoint clarity, everything slows down. You live a lifetime in a heartbeat.
It's not the same now.
You were changed bad all just like me.
I see it in your eyes.
I remember the exact moments in the war when I knew I wouldn't make it back.
The old damn union army was between us and the Mason Dixon Line.
I knew I was gonna die.
All of a sudden I felt a peace that I'd never felt before
and I certainly haven't felt since.
And I've been chasing that feeling there after.
You know what that is, Lye?
I'm not some of it.
of the point about being scared.
I got idea how this can go.
do tell.
He's right as that camp.
Take Johnny Clemmer down.
He's the dangerous one, right? Well,
what in the world are you talking about, sir?
What's the number one rule of warfare?
keep the element of surprise. So how fast can you get that boot on out?
You don't want to know.
So I hope you'd do that.
Damn.
You are good Mr. Lazarus.
There!
your boss Johnny Clemmet.
Unbucket and gun belts, drop them down.
These fellows say they want to speak to Johnny Clemont. Who the hell are you?
You Johnny Clemmont? You've come here to commit suicide right and didn't like that?
I just assumed shoot you a spit on you. I've got a proposition for you.
I don't remember asking for one. I could save your life.
Yeah, well, it might save yours.
All right.
proposition.
And it goes like this.
Proposition is, you behave like a good little boy, and you may live to stand trial.
You too, get down!
You better best off.
Come on.
Well, that kinda went alright.
You got those two?
Uh, do indeed, uh... All right, you drag him out of here. Come on.
I'm free to get up now boys.
Oh!
All right. All right, I'm up.
That.
Oh!
You don't look so good.
Ah.
Guys, I'm tired.
So.
gentleman.
What happens now?
Who's going for their guns? I'm sure
they realize now that was a mistake.
I did what these men killed.
It's unfortunate.
things happen.
But we comfortable, Mr. Clement. Leave the man be. I'm murdering son of a bitch.
If I let died on this horse, I'd come to pull the eyeballs out of your head.
Are you asking me to untie your journey? I said leave it!
I'll take these boys and rest the way.
You call down, you meet me in town. I'll tell you to your son of a bitch. Fine.
Till then, you shut the hell up.
Thank you.
Sam, alright?
The last man will continue.
We've met the man before the bank robbery. He's one of the murder.
Law Thorne brings in one of his men for kicks. He's a bounty hunter.
It doesn't make him an outlaw. He usually likes to kill him more than the capture.
That ain't normally a problem, except he got carried away.
Three months ago, he was an Abilene.
One night a few cowboys got a little too much hooch on him.
They raised a little hell, shot out some windows.
And when the sheriff tried to arrest him, they beat him up pretty good.
The next day, Sheriff caught up with him.
was all dead, shot down in their bedrooms. One of the cowboys had his throat slit,
pants down around his ankles, must have been relieving him.
I didn't know what's hot for him. He's brought in some really bad men before.
He was pretty well known in the parts for doing it.
Told the sheriff he'd bring those boys back instead
of killed him, like them men today. Well, they went for their guns first.
You see it happen.
No. Ah, you killed my boys in cold blood!
He was an officer in the war and went to West Point.
He ate the first to go bad after that piece of hell.
Where is he?
I don't know how much I love to talk. Hey, Washington, once you do me a favor,
you get that killer so he can hang next to us. Shut up.
Washington, I'd like to ride with you. I thought he was your friend.
Do you strong or worried?
You did save my life though.
Doesn't mean I buy but what he's done.
I'd like to talk to him, though. I can't let you ride with us. We'll end it.
My free to go.
I got nothing on him.
Boys, let's go.
You better pick your friends more careful.
Mr. Lazarus.
Oh, you're right enough to me. Knowing you let's say the word.
It's been only just begun to explore our friendship.
I've been waiting for this for a long time.
to the challenge.
Some of the jam-wrestors shot Will here drove off the horses. Gus went after him.
How bad is it? Damn the fault of being able to write with this leg. What about you?
He should have killed me. What did you do? You would be dead. No.
I want him twice as bad. Now, where's Gus with them damn horses?
That's where he
goes. That way. I'll get him. Don't I, Will?
music
So you found me, my friend?
I think we should talk. I've come to take you in. I expected no less.
But I want to talk.
Under a flag of truth, one gentleman to another. I know what you do.
I know what you did.
Do you?
That US Marshall you shot.
He showed me a poster.
You killed those cowboys down on Abelene, you're gonna stand trial for it.
I did not mean to leave the path of righteousness, sir.
But I fought in that bloody war.
And it changes the matter. What is open, Mr. Hawthorne?
Is that one casualty to another?
or not very clever ploy to induce mass surrender.
There's a moral line in life.
Sometimes it's hard to see.
you crossed it.
And what happens if you wake up one morning and you
couldn't see that line no matter how hard you looked?
That's such blindness.
destroys men's souls. You
are correct, sir.
But do you see so clearly yourself?
I have but one favor to ask of you, my friend.
Give me the honor of crossing blades.
and would have I refused.
one warrior to another.
As I said.
Anna?
and peace.
I am unarmed but for this sword.
Do you accept the times? Or will you shoot me down?
Ha ha.
first friend I've had since the war.
of the irony.
I knew you were more exiled.
Sir.
I've arrived out here. Are you?
I have to repose, uh, I too learned that at once. You're a man of good luck.
Get in the chance, uh. Stop.
Good shot.
I know you've had it in you.
Why?
Why all this?
That's not saying.
Just better to have lived one day as a lion.
The 100 as I am.
Thank you for giving me that chance.
friend.
Oh, yeah, merely.
Dark Sepul.
of war.
Dogs of war.
I think we are all just one small misstep from the path of darkness.
fear that I too will slip.
That is, if I haven't already, in
the darkness of my fragmented memory.
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