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356 oil? - Yes, oil.

357 oil? - Yes, oil.

And 358 also. - 358 also.

Everything on the ranch from Little P.

Doctor, we are oliemagnaten.

A magnate reigns in his own.

B. Miller, doctor

Confucius?

Confucius, where are you?

Wanted for armed robbery: Frenchie King and gang

Thank you.

Give my bag here.

Bougival Junction in 1858 by French founded

welcome howdie!) if it is necessary, here, English spoken

merry Christmas

Hello, madame Bauer. - Day, monsieur Bommard.

My foie gras already? - That comes with the train.

Forget you m'n champagne not? - I'm just pick up at the station.

I think it's nothing. Christmas without snow is not christmas.

Drink a glass of absinthe, there happy you will be.

Bummer that you are.

What will we actually get?

Zuiplap.

American. - The American says: drop dead.

Merry christmas.

Beware, the family, Sarrazin is coming.

The Sarrazins. Letellier, the pas, the Sarrazins.

Mama, Angeline. Maria Sarrazin is coming.

My god. - Suit. They beat everything to pieces.

They are her brothers. - Villains, the.

But good customers. - Merry christmas.

Sheriff, lockup and dog Pound

There are so many towns and I is calculated with the stupid Fransozen stuck.

Put those weapons down.

God save us. - Down weapons.

Merry christmas, marshal. - Hello, Miss Maria.

You look beautiful again. Where are you going?

Gifts pick up at the station.

Where is my horse?

Hey, horse. Come here.

Come back, horse. For god's sake, come back.

Always a delay, which trains you.

Prefer an unfaithful wife than all the delays.

Matthew, please take note of the horses. M'n gun, a beer. And pace.

Why I always? - Kóud of beer.

Yes, Maria. - So, errand boy

Stupid slow tuber that you are.

Stop. Stop.

In the same direction. - The gifts of aunt Amélie...

M'n train. Make sure that ie returns.

Search the train. And the marshal? - Which is coming.

Is this from you? - Yes.

Okay...

Frenchie King again. - Ever, ie will hang.

Let but to marshal Jefford about, to me.

How does he look? - Big and strong.

A huge guy. - Broad chest.

To get started, marshal. - Quiet, I know what I am to do.

Where is my horse?

Hello, Maria. - Day, marshal.

Beautiful horse you have. Almost as beautiful as you.

To be jealous to have you Stand with me...

I hope one of these days in the evening a visit bring?

What do you think? - First learning French, kid.

Excuse me? - French is the language of love.

Love? You need someone on your ranch.

A strong guy who cares for you.

Go home, boys.

Ange Sarrazin Honfleur 1828 - Bougival 1878

Therese Sarrazin Ajaccio 1831 - Bougival 1878

No say, no milk on christmas eve.

What do you mean no milk? The baby Jesus drank milk.

The jezuskindje of sugar... Who has his head eaten?

Gods have no head needed. you See?

You had your boots can brush.

I'm going to see what the presents are. - Everything in its time.

Sit up straight. - No elbows on the table.

And blow your nose.

Be polite to your sister.

So it goes that on Corsica. Aunt Amélie knows that, like all Pastucci.

The woman is the head of the family. Napoleon was nothing without his mother

Without her, he had the pyramids and Moscow have not reached.

The twelve hours. Unwrapping the presents.

I have the largest package. Curious to see what's inside.

What's in it? - A phonograph. We are going to dance.

A gold coin of ten dollars. - What, she has us spoiled.

In your piggy bank. When you grow up, you will me grateful.

What do you have?

You should see this...

Why do you look so glum? Original, right? - Long Live the emperor.

Aunt Amélie is still in love with him. - And so true.

Long live aunt Amélie. - Long Live our kerstvrouwtje.

We will be with her to visit? - She does not have enough beds.

And certainly not for such viespeuken. Aunt Amélie is a real lady.

She is also not forgotten And this you get from me.

No, of me.

Nice, huh? - You are a treasure.

Come, dance.

Dance, young lady? - Please, sir.

Merry christmas.

Not too late to bed, though.

What is this?

The ranch of Little P. Oil...

A bracelet. And another one.

For you.

The last ring.

For who is that? - For Caroline.

Small Rain. - Elisabeth.

No, for Virginie. - Then I love 'm. It is my color.

Always the same song. - Logically, she is the boss.

Three cigars after the other, is too much, Louise. You smoke more than your father.

This is what his death did not become.

Poor mr. Leroy. - Why are you crying?

Because the christmas is. - Is that so?

Always on december 25. - That is true, yes.

Eight years ago they daddy hung. What does time go so quickly.

You work much too hard. - That is in the family. Always restless.

Fourteen banks and eighteen trains being robbed.

Sorry, nineteen. With christmas still. What a beautiful christmas.

I get put on jewelry. What is there to eat? - Beans.

Again?

Earlier, in New Orleans, served your father is a turkey.

And mama, what they did? - What mother?

All of you have a different mother. - Daddy was a real man.

A man... In a house.

He comes home, we sprinkle it with geurwater...

we give him his dressing gown, and we stop its nozzle.

He is tired, but happy. - Not too tired. We are with our fives.

No but, the deed of the ranch from Little P.

Thank you, Marquis. I think from now on every cigar to you.

What do you mean? - You still want to go quietly life?

We are again wife. You are the sisters of doctor Miller.

We go on the ranch of Little P. live.

We need to murder someone? - Frenchie King.

Three needles and you can talk again.

I do already more than five centuries in acupuncture.

Number one.

Number two, number three, and you talk again.

My bag? Where is my bag?

Chinese slim.

For what, to hear what. My reward.

That poor animal was peacefully grazing.

I don't understand nothing at all of you.

We carry out the orders of Mary.

That gecommandeer of her. There you are, your shirts to wash.

My shirts? The bodices of Mary.

We work with us, not even death. >- Spitting Bull, drive.

Where does it go? - Where are you going?

At Fort Sage. - When we are also allowed to come along?

We work only.

Mouth keep. You can't go to aunt Amélie. Working.

The boss is gone, guys. I love it.

Amélie, Fort Sage only rooms for men

Why I have you not met earlier?

Mary, deer of me, my kolibrietje.

It is not a gift but a loan.

Family members gééf your money. There you are family.

I want the ranch to buy it. The ground is full of oil.

Oil. I see here only paper.

Banknotes are paper. - - Especially fake bills.

Forsythe, talk to her. Oil is not my specialty.

To women, I have had enough. - I will go to the bank.

To those scammers? - No confidence?

Money should remain where it is earned.

Thank you, aunt Amélie. I knew it.

What can I do with five dollars? >- Forsythe?

Go well but. - What can I do with five dollars?

Bets, gentlemen.

Five.

Five, red, odd, and = manque.

Leave it all on five.

Five, red, odd, and = manque.

We are there. In Bougival Junction.

Hey, tourists.

You see the front? - And that right?

And in the back. Golly, what a pretty girls.

Hello, young ladies.

What is that gang? What are they thinking?

Say, go inside, drink, just like everyone else. Hurry up.

Come quickly look. There...

Do you see that?

State overnight are male.

Hello, young ladies.

I stand by my man...

night.

And during the day? - Shame on you.

Our girls are much neater than those sluts, who bohemiennes.

Bohemiennes? - Harlots.

You sure about that? - Men...

Stand you just?

Maybe I can better the city off. Where is my horse?

Off.

Help equally. - Where are you going, marshal?

I'm not bohemiennes.

You can not create it. - Madame Letellier see everywhere corruption.

Nevertheless, that ladies are creatures of God.

Then I protect the ladies but. >- Very good.

Stop.

Where are you going, Louise?

Sold. - Hooray.

That is that. On to Little P.

That damned razor.

How do you make it? What a nice surprise, Miss Maria.

I need you.

I'm a marshal, sheriff, judge, coroner...

prison ofcers, you name it. Who do you exactly need?

A civil-law notary.

Two times $ 3200 is 6400 dollars.

3200 tomorrow land at two dollars per morning. That is the price anyway?

Suppose the deed of sale. I come back this evening.

I take it immediately in possession. Come on, guys.

I don't understand. - Oh no? I have Little P. purchased.

The ranch of Little P, marshal.

That may not at all. That has already been sold.

To whom?

To doctor Miller. - A American?

Americans have as much right as we do.

Insert the money with you. Come with me.

Miss Maria?

Let that piano, but, Marquis. We are here to stay. Dirty.

No, really, mademoiselle Louise...

Don't let crates. With a move effect: all beginning is difficult.

Fine, so rattenhol. - I feel cheated.

It is nothing worth. - It sees there not out.

Mouths closed. Cool down. Awning, load the cars but on.

And the piano? - I can't live without music.

And now? - Under the falling stars to sleep?

To the hotel in Fort Sage.

Come forth.

Stupid that we have our weapons thrown away.

Place of tranquillity.

The nurses of doctor Miller?

I'm doctor Miller.

Strange place for a practice. Are you specialized?

In madmen.

Where does you water come from for their cold showers? Is there a pit?

No, but further on is a river.

On my floor, doctor Miller. The water for my animals should not pollute.

With other words: We need to ophoepelen.

They have the value of Little P. overestimated. I know it is well made:

I pay three times what you paid for. My offer stands until tomorrow.

Three times as much? Fantastic.

That is a nice deal.

We go back? - No, we continue.

Why?

Frenchie King bends for a woman.

How should we wash ourselves? - We hit a pit.

First need to figure out why they are the ranch want. There is more behind.

Maybe a treasure. We shall meet soon enough.

You feel the guys on the tooth I will take her for my account.

Two bags of flour, mustard and sugar.

With all the pleasure. Two bags of mustard, flour and sugar.

That as a doctor dressed woman is a traveller.

A woman dressed doctor? - Those girls anyway.

Sarrazin has barbed wire bought. - For the ranch of Little P? Why?

They are not stupid. Pinchard also has 20 years of water sought.

But nothing found. - Where is doctor Miller?

Have something of your service? >- No. Load but on.

She is going to live there?

The doctor enters the bank.

The doctor is in the bank. - Soon look.

Where are you going to go? - Go To the bank. To exchange money.

To the bank? - Yes, I have a coin of 50 cents...

Stay here, you.

Here you are now really too old for. Inside, you.

Not so bad, ma. I am a sensitive soul.

She has $ 50,000 deposited. - Have you never asked?

At the 50,000 imagine no questions. - Come, she has been to the barber.

Mrs, a spicy perfume for you?

'Parisian nights.' For elegant ladies. Intoxicating, isn't it?

Used my neighbor for that? - Mlle Sarrazin?

Anyway. She has taste. - Do you Know her well?

Her grandmother and mother already came here.

She breeds horses, I think. - Beautiful rasdieren.

The large package is more economical. - Interesting.

I think I have a horse I need. >- Packing?

A gift for you.

Where does it go? - A horse to buy.

When the family Sarrazin.

We need her alert. Let me but.

Doctor Miller, listen.

We also sell horses.

The Sarrazins want you out of here. - These guys shoot immediately.

Don't go there. They shoot you down. - Anyone Want to replace me?

I go to the kitchen. - ' You stay here.

It is her death.

Beautiful horses you have. I come one buy.

Excuse me? - What?

Come here. I eat you not. - Hello, doctor. What a surprise.

You see, today chic.

Changed their mind? You accept my offer?

Today, I sell not, but I buy. - What?

A horse.

You can even horseback riding? - I've learned.

From a book for sure.

Spitting Bull, get Belphegor.

Pay for it first. I do nothing as a gift. I can't do it.

Only need, he will be drinking water.

We hit a pit. - A pit?

If you have no objection.

Is that Belphegor? - In person.

A sweetheart.

Are you crazy? She breaks her neck.

So what? She is a doctor. She has a klantje.

And if they are agriculture? - She Has a klantje less.

She rides like a guy. - Nel Buffalo Bill.

That's enough.

What does she do?

Great alarm for all marshals. Stop.

This is for you.

Latest news from Fort Sage. Stop.

Wanted outlaw Frenchie King keeps himself disguised...

Frenchie King, as a woman disguised.

As a woman...

Four red wine.

Cheers.

To me, boys. Are you just without a sister?

We have its not necessary. We even go to play poker.

Very good. You start size, real men.

"Where is the cherry tree of the husband of my sister'?'

'Do you like the cherry to the man of my sparrow'?'

The cherry tree of my sister... But you're going to move forward.

Shut up. - What do you say?

In fact: you are going to be huge moving forward.

'The dog of my aunt has fleas.'

The barker of the marshal.

Please come in, young ladies.

'What a sweet tantetje has my flea.'

Young ladies.

Glass of lemonade? - Four red wine.

Double. - Strong.

The smells here to Sarrazins. They are not far away.

You will see better and better.

They work me on my nerves. Shall we?

Yes, I take the thick. - Help for a moment. My glasses are forgotten.

For a moment, ladies. We love the elegant, as agreed.

Young Ladies... - Lord...

Young ladies... - what Do you mean, young ladies?

Do you offer us something to drink?

Say that then. - Patron, two new card games.

Do you want to play poker? - Can you not?

What a question. - We start immediately. Bets: 30.

Thirty dollars?

Mama?

Have a glass of milk? - No, thanks.

Four young ladies. There is missing one.

What makes you that? Four is enough.

Are you the nice guy? - Yes, mouth closed. They are very sensitive.

Where is the doctor? - Are you ill, marshal?

He looks troubled.

Where is the doctor? - At the graves.

A well. - What Do you mean a pit?

That is men's work.

Men's work?

She is a woman. - Men have a feminine side...

and women a masculine side. Do you Think?

See you soon, boys. "I'm the dog of my flea search.'

Where is my...

have something to say? - Where is my...

You piefpafpoef.

Mademoiselle Louise?

What is it? Why are you crying? >- It is already late.

So what? - The girls are still not home.

I know. I'm going to them. Help equally.

Your bath is ready. - Thank you, marquis.

I get wrinkles when you cry. Cease to be so.

A black stain.

Nothing as beautiful as a hummingbird on a straw hat.

On the ribbon, do you mean? - No, on the hat itself.

Ten dollars. - What a rotkaarten.

Excuse him.

Nothing prettier than violets in a dress of organdie.

I have no dress of organdie.

I'm off.

Fifty.

Have you traveled a lot? - No.

Fifty and fifty.

Sweetheart, your nose is shiny.

Ah. You don't happen to powder to you?

No dark powder.

Let see. - First bets.

You are playing false. - That slut.

That take you back.

We are raped.

So, Sarrazins... do you Know what time it is?

We have done nothing. - They have started.

We were sitting here quietly. When they asked if we they had to offer.

They wanted to play poker. - They cheat.

Let that be a lesson. Put all the money on the bar and get out of there.

And quickly like. - We have made the won.

Nice and easy, command while armed.

I wait your commands.

It was so easy? You hold as a lipstick.

This is not loaded. - Head-dense.

Please, mademoiselle Sarrazin. There is no art.

Miller? - Oh yes, money.

You can keep it. But get out of this town.

A detail: you have no bullets anymore.

You also do not.

Hands up.

Marshal...

Have you hurt you?

Where is my...

M'n hat.

Very good.

I can meet and talk. But when can I walk again?

A doctor without money is not far.

I want my bag back. To ensure that I was again able to walk.

If wealth can walk, it goes straight to the neighbors.

I dreamt that I was with all the girls allegiance.

Twit. - Think now for a moment.

Maria knows where the oil is and the ground is of that girls.

So if we them getting married is the ground of us.

I take the little one. - That lekkertje false played.

They are all four beautiful. - And play all four are false. Moment.

I choose the first, then you.

What is this pigsty, just now I visit get?

So you can...

You get to visit? - Of a suitor.

And that must be me in a clean place to worship.

A worshiper? - Yes.

Then we'll show you only.

Later than but. - Where does that go?

To the outside. - Go up To your room.

It was well meant.

Yes, really. - We wanted to help.

I need more of you if you stay inside.

Quickly to the top. - Success, Mary.

Call only if you need us. - I only have a clean house.

Within.

Here is your bloesemkersje. - Marshal, what a surprise.

Sit down.

I'm at night, my man and I speak French.

Oh, you're so awkward, Morgan.

Put them here but in. Give but.

Sit down.

A stunning bouquet. Where are you?

Here is your butterfly. - What a treat, Morgan.

I wish all three a year to you.

All three years... Would you have something for me to do?

Where are you anyway? - Here.

They are hungry, you already have three years to me? - Yes. Here we can be happy.

Here? We are going to live in a big house, not a hut.

Maria, I will get you anywhere, follow.

Everywhere? I just happens to be the home of my dreams.

You get it from me. - Do you Promise that?

My promise is as hard as my head.

during the Night I stand my little man.

We go to the girls. - Quiet.

Quickly. Shoot.

Quickly to the girls.

Here, the rein.

I want the ranch of Little P. Send those girls away. Do you do that for me?

Impossible. - Impossible does not exist.

That ranch is sold, Mary. Sold.

Not again. Who to a woman can move mountains.

Afterwards you can come back. - Woman is the mystery of the man.

Yes, though...

Where are you?

Lucas? Marcus? Matthew? John?

The way that barbed wire. - We can swim.

Within the count of three they turn. - One, two, three. Nothing.

You see that little mole? - I Was sitting there.

To hide.

To house, you.

Obey. - We do nothing.

And that? - they do That themselves.

Home. Hurry up, you bunch of perverts.

Happens once something fun...

Pull something, doctor. Otherwise you catch a cold.

I early enough to get that man.

Bougival Junction - almost 30 years

You're a very good shooter.

If you are the nail holding it, shoot them better, marshal.

Girls in long pants, horrible. Just locusts.

Sluts are the, madame Lecroisic.

The riders are allowed only with number start.

Number 23, number 27...

Gentlemen, sign quickly at the start.

Number 33, please you with the starter to report.

Once again, number 13, come as quickly as possible to the start.

Leather has its place. - I wanted that great.

We adhere to the appointment.

Love La Sarrazin a bit at the talk. We will arrange the brothers.

Attention, ladies and gentlemen. Gentlemen riders, ready for the start?

Today not in the nude? No, and your man's voice betrays you.

My aunt had just such a voice. She was viswijf.

Here comes finally the most famous voice of the West.

Maria Sarrazin.

What to drink, darling?

Bravo, La Sarrazin. - Thank you.

Your turn.

Create space.

Out of the way, everyone. Reverse.

I have vlugzout. - Wait on the doctor.

Spitting Bull is going to coach.

Is it serious, doctor? - No idea. Let's see...

It's worse than I thought. She needed to rest.

Bring her home. Twenty-four hours bed rest.

No visit, completely in the dark. The more she sleeps, the better.

Did you hear that?

Did you hear what the doctor said? Bed rest.

It is real good.

In one gulp.

I've always loved a woman like you dreamed of.

Long have I in the desert to a regenbuitje searched. And there you are.

You are for me a second Mary.

No, I don't mean it. I mean that...

I'm looking for something. - Love?

Yes. No, I'm looking for Frenchie King. - Oh yeah? Where?

Here. - We must drink.

Can I look?

He is out west. He should go to the doctor. Quickly.

Pull out that dress.

From that dress. - First get your boots.

Come on. - Help for a moment.

Hard pulling. Harder.

Me drunk too much.

Come with me, dear marshal.

I thought that... - What?

That you Frenchie King was. - I?

The most dangerous man of the West.

Yes, it's true. - I a dangerous man?

Ridiculous, isn't it? Stupid.

Frenchie King a woman?

Do you want me to arrest? - I grab you on.

That seems to me to be any. I stop you for the rest of your life in the lockup.

Then I have you with me always.

Don Juan. - No, I called Morgan.

Louise, I would make you flowers.

You feel hot, boy.

Would I have a fever?

Do you know? I am madly in love with.

Caroline?

You get a half hour for it to hear.

I am thirsty.

You to restless, boss. You listen to the doctor.

I am thirsty.

Yes, boss. You drink get. Doctor said: you sleep.

Everyone feel free with the drink by Spitting Bull.

I, you, doctor. Everyone feel free to.

Strong medication.

And? - Nothing.

Come here, you. Come on.

And? - Nothing.

Come here, you.

And? - Nothing.

Come here, you.

And?

Nothing. - Come here, you.

Down.

And? Tell you how it is or not?

For the last time. What are looking for you sister, I am mother looked, here?

Oil. Oil.

But where exactly? - No idea.

I don't know.

May we leave now?

What are you doing here? Where are my brothers?

Gone up In smoke. - What? Where are they?

The path of the pleasure is never the antithesis.

Are you looking for someone?

Angeline, that is something. Call the cat inside.

Marshal, where are my brothers? I'm talking to you. Where?

Where do you dream of? Where you dream of?

Of a house... - Full of children.

In place of this avonturierbestaan. But when?

I can palmistry. Lets have a look.

I can do that too.

I see a tree.

You is underneath to sleep. In addition, someone who is like me.

Mademoiselle Louise? - What is it?

There's someone coming.

Maria Sarrazin.

Children, we get to visit. - From whom?

The sister of the lord. - Maria? Go.

Mouth closed, you. Girls, lock them in the pit.

Thank you so much.

Quick, make haste.

Hurry up. Pick up the rifle.

And don't give out kik.

Come with me.

Quickly, she is almost there. - Soon to within.

No weapons. - We will cover.

You stay outside of it. This is between me and her.

Doc Miller?

Where are my brothers?

And the oil?

That's the last straw.

Bet for one dollar that which of me will win?

Which of me wins.

What they carry out? - I'm afraid of the dark.

Quiet. Just breathing in and out. - >- There's nothing to breathe. I suffocate.

Thus, it is enough.

That she didn't want to.

Louise, I love you...

The name is Doc Miller.

Come with me.

Where is my horse?

Don't move, boys. Beware, else I fall.

Got you.

Here it is. We are going to a staircase.

Thus, it is enough of it.

Later they sit under the bruises. - >- Beware.

Who lives on my ranch?

All.

Do your duty.

I represent the law.

Marshal, this is my ranch.

I demand that you do your work.

I want to look like. - Hey.

You are still no tunnel digging? >- That stupid rotding.

Oil.

Oil.

Help. Help.

We can there are two save.

Marshall.

Take the prisoners under your guard. And rap.

I am going to take, doc.

Where is my prison? Come along, you.

I am oliemagnaat.

Is it? - Yes. And you?

What a slugfest. I have a dearth of.

You have an impressive right hand. - Your left hand is also not bad.

When we previously knew... - we Had fun fought.

Keep your polar bears? Come and eat, the rabbit is delicious.

Frenchie King only thinks about food. - Instantly empty stomach, I function not.

My brothers and your sisters are stuck. - Sing but, marquis. Beautiful.

You know that it is a sensitive person? - Who?

The court of Fort Sage. - I can do something with.

Spitting Bull, come. - I'm coming.

You have a little idea. - Multiple. And you may choose.

But first: I Eat the third rabbit?

I think Frenchie King stitched in her lace dress. Well then...

Where are you going? - At Fort Sage.

I must do something. - Pity of the rabbit.

Put this on.

Take you, Caroline, Virginie, Elisabeth...

and Little Rain these men to legal spouse?

Are you sure?

The rings...

Oh, the rings.

Oh yes, the rings.

Here they are.

Here are the rings. - Two for me.

He fits exactly.

Don't be nervous.

Then I declare you now husband and wife, to wife and husband.

Valley applies for all. - Long Live the newly weds.

After you. - No, after you.

Wanted: Frenchie King plus the man in the white

reward now $ 15,000

Louise, Maria...

What do you think?

You know, boy...

For real guys is no more place in the Wild West.

Translation: Jolijn Tevel for Lumière

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