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Stand back!

Everyone, go into the woods!

- Fire!
- Fall back!

Close ranks!

You Okay?

- Come on, Bob. Bring him over that way.
- You all right?

Get down.

Gatling!

- They got a Gatling.
- Goddamn it, Cole.

This stopped being fun
about two years ago

Move that wagon!

Stand clear!

Get down!

Fire!

Cole, Bob, you boys okay?

Yeah, take more than a cannon
to kill the Younger brothers, sir.

The cannon's doing a pretty good job.

Some Indian tracker
you turned out to be, Tom.

You paid me to find your bluecoats.

There they are.

Get me the James boy.

You want Jesse?

No, not Jesse.
I want the one that can shoot.

- Frank!
- Frank!

Hold your ground!

Frank, up front!

Jesse, watch your back.

Cannon or Gatling?

Fire!

Cannon.

Cannons.

- Where you been?
- What's going on?

Well, nothing really.

Every time I put my head up,

- they try and shoot it off.
- So we got a plan?

My plan of lying here pissing myself
is working mighty fine.

I can hit those boys from here.
We just need a distraction.

A distraction?

Why the hell didn't you just say so?

He's smiling.

That's never a good thing.

Get that rider.

Ha, ha! We're coming, Jesse.

Head out.

Take the hill! Charge!

Fall back!

Come on!

Go on, git.

Git.

Go on. Go on.

- Distracting enough for you?
- They hardly even noticed you.

You're saying I could've
done more to attract their attention.

- Uh-huh.
- Such as?

You could've worn a big floppy
women's Easter Sunday bonnets.

- That would've made an impression.
- I figured.

That's your problem, Frank.

By the time you finish figuring out stuff,

I'm already finished doing it.

No, Jesse, see, your problem is
you're always doing stuff

before I'm finished figuring it out.

Whew! Goddamn, boy.

Wait until we get back to Missouri.

Tell all them gals how Jesse James here

charged the whole Union Army
by himself.

Hey, Cole, he keeps that up,
he's liable to outrank you soon.

Well, but I'll still be better-looking,
won't I?

Let's meet on that road
over to the south.

See if we can't get those Yankees
Jesse scared off.

Hyah!

Ride with me, cousin.

I could use the walk.

Suit yourself. We'll have some horses
waiting for you at the road.

Okay.

All right, rangers. Let's ride.

Now, I would sound just stupid,
saying something like that.

Hyah!

- Where you boys going?
- There's Yankees back there.

Lots of them.

The war's over, son.

General Lee surrendered yesterday
at Appomattox.

Yesterday.

Somebody better go tell the damn Yankees.

What do you reckon?

Home.

Cole, we go home.
And we ride like hell to get there.

God help any fool who tries
to come between me and my farm again.

Now, that's the best damn plan
I heard all war.

Well, boys, let's ride.

♪ I'm gonna find my baby ♪

♪ Before that sun goes down ♪

♪ I'm gonna find my baby ♪

♪ Before that sun goes down ♪

♪ I'm gonna find my baby ♪

♪ Before that sun goes down ♪

♪ I'm gonna find my baby ♪

♪ Before that sun goes down ♪

♪ I'm gonna find my baby ♪

♪ Before that sun goes down ♪

♪ I'm gonna find my baby ♪

♪ Before that sun goes down ♪

♪ I'm gonna find my baby ♪

♪ Before that sun goes down ♪

♪ I'm gonna find my baby ♪♪

Hello, Liberty, Missouri.

Let's go home.

Back to our farms.

Planting corn,

harvesting corn, and eating corn.

- Corn gonna shoot at me?
- No.

Then I love it.

Let's go.

We got problems.

Got a garrison in town.

We're in occupied territory, boys.

- Hands off your hip, Cole.
- You ain't scared, are you, Jesse?

Pick your fights, cousin.
You taught me that.

Jesus, mercy.

That's Charlie Higgins.

- I'm cutting him down.
- Not now, Cole.

What is wrong with you?

In case we have
to kill these son of a bitches,

I don't want them to see us coming.

I wanna get back to the farm.
Make sure Jim and the girls are okay.

And stop by our spread after that
and tell our ma we're all right.

We'll go see Doc Mimms.

Excuse me, sir,
we're here for the doctor.

Jesse.

Frank.

Zerelda? Little Zee Mimms?

You were little Jesse James.

Yeah, but you got big.

I mean, Zee, you aged.

And what I mean is, in a good way,
you got, you got big and older.

- Will you say something, please?
- No, you're doing just fine.

- Frank? Jesse?
- Daddy. Ha, ha.

Where's Web?

He rode right into them,
screaming like a banshee.

My little Web did that?

He jumped his horse
clear over our heads,

and killed a dozen Union soldiers
before they knew what hit them.

Took out the Gatling gun
and the cannon by himself.

Saved all our lives, doc.

None of the Liberty boys would've
come home if not for Web Mimms.

God's honest truth.

Web died fighting?

Web died a hero.

Still died.

Look, doc,
if there's anything we can do for you,

we want to help.

Start thinking about yourselves.

Don't end up like Charlie Higgins.

They found out Charlie rode
with Quantrill's raiders.

They arrested him.

They tried him by military tribunal,
and they hanged him this morning.

- I thought there was a general amnesty.
- For soldiers.

But if you rode in a partisan band,
they'll hang you for treason.

And you boys are in more danger,
because you've got a farm.

See, the railroad men come through,
offering to buy up land.

Nobody sells.

So the Army starts hanging men
who own farms for treason.

During the war,
all we thought about was coming home.

I swore I'd kill anybody who'd try
to get me off my farm again now.

If I have to go to war with the railroad
to stay, that's fine by me.

All right, wait, look.

Let's think about this.

If we have a good story
and we stick to it we should be all right.

What story are they gonna believe?

Hmm. You were in the Confederate Army
with General Hood's Texas Army

until, say, Sharpsburg,

where you were reassigned
to General Stuart's Cavalry

until you surrendered in Tennessee.

That just might work.

Yeah, that might just work.

Now go on, and see your ma.

She'll be glad to see her sons alive.

And for her sake,

stay that way.

Zee.

Thank you for everything.

Especially that story
that you told my father.

Now, look, Zee--

I'm going to go cry now.

That Zerelda turned into
a hell of a woman, eh?

Oh, yeah.

Big and older?

- You can shut up now.
- You are a charmer.

I will shoot you in your sleep.

Next time try fat and haggard.

My boys?

My boys.

My boys. My boys are alive.

Ha, ha! Oh, God.

Praise God, you're alive.

Well, not if you don't ease up a bit, Ma.

Oh, Ma.

- Did you kill Yankees?
- A fair number, Ma.

- Did you say your prayers?
- Every night.

Good. Now come on inside,
and wash your hands for dinner.

Oh, you look so good.

- You look great.
- Oh, come on.

Howdy, boys.

Look at Jimmy Younger, all grown up.

- How you doing?
- All right.

Your ma wouldn't
let us leave until we ate.

Yep, and that was about two hours ago.

I don't see clean plates.

I'm glad to see you being nice
to our Indian friend.

He's a good Christian,
and he killed Yankees.

And Jesus told me
that made him an all right boy.

Well, she's still talking to Jesus.

What worries me
is that Jesus is talking back.

I heard that.

Come on, Frank.

You play me that eight.

You ever notice Zerelda's eyes?

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

- She got two of them, don't she?
- I think one of them is glass.

Yeah, which one is that?
The right or the left?

- The brown one.
- Hey

Don't make me tell the whole town about
that time you screwed that fella in Atlanta.

- Ohh.
- Talking to me?

- That dance hall girl at Bunny's?
- Yeah.

Sadie was a beautiful woman.
Sadie was not a man.

- She had a mustache. Nice mustache.
- She had more than a mustache.

Well, she was European.

All right, I'll admit Sadie was a woman

if you just stop saying things
about my Zee.

- My Zee?
- Your Zee?

Yeah.

From women's eyes
This doctrine I derive

They sparkle still

The right promethean fire

They are the books
The arts, the academes

That show, contain
And nourish all the world

I don't know what you just said,
but it sounded real nice.

That's Shakespeare.

Now, he's European.

Wanna write that down for me,
so I can say it to Zee?

- Yeah, I'll send you a telegram.
- Thanks, brother.

Thanks for the help, Cole.

Well, you did plenty over at our place.

You miss it, don't you?

- The war?
- Yeah.

Hell, no.

There are things I miss about it, but...

It was exciting.

Yeah. But it was a whole lot of killing,
and why should we miss that?

Well, because we were good at it.

Shoot, we were great at it.

If you tell anybody I said this,
I have to kill you,

because everybody knows
I'm the toughest man in this town.

But you are one terrifying son of a bitch
with them guns.

Yeah, well...

Boys.

Howdy, folks. How are you today?

- Howdy.
- Yeah, easterners.

We're just fine, thank you, sir.

I'm Rollin H. Parker, personal emissary
to Mr. Thaddeus Rains,

president of the Rock Northern Railroad.

And this gentleman
is the famous Allan Pinkerton,

founder of the Secret Service,

currently under contract
to Mr. Thaddeus Rains.

As you no doubt heard
from your neighbors,

- our railroad is moving west.
- Makes sense.

Because, see,
east would put you underwater.

Moving west opened up the frontier
to folks such as yourselves.

It just so happens that your acreage
is located on the proposed right of way.

I am here to get your signature
on this land sale contract.

And I'm authorized to pay you

2 dollars an acre.

- Two dollars?
- That's right.

That's the price approved
by the department of the interior

of the government
of the United States of America.

This land ain't for sale.

Ma'am, I can understand how you feel.

You've made a lovely home here,

but it really isn't up to me or you.

You familiar with the legal concept,
the right of eminent domain?

Yeah, I am. What about it?

This land's about to be condemned.

So, you see,
I'm doing you folks a favor.

The price of 2 dollars an acre
is a one-time-only deal.

After today, the price goes down.

If I were you, I'd sign the contract,
and we'll be on our way.

Good day, Mr. Parker.

You can tell Mr. Thaddeus Rains
to put this where the sun don't shine.

Shakespeare.

I don't think you understand.

You don't have a choice.

Ma'am, I think
that you should search your heart here,

and try to do the right thing.

Let me ask the Lord.

The Lord says we can bury them
in the orchard.

- Nobody'll find them.
- Somebody's in a vengeful mood today.

Why don't we let them go for today?
We'll bury them out back next time.

Oh, all right.

Now, ma'am...

You folks are
making a serious mistake here.

Nicely played.

Tell all the folks
what you told me, Frank.

I went to the courthouse to look at the
right-of-way documents for the rail bed.

The railroad doesn't even need our land.

They're just using our land
on both sides for as far as the camp.

Floor recognizes Clell Miller.

They're saying if we don't sell,
we might end up with nothing.

- That's only if we don't stick together.
- Loni Packwood.

I say this is the last straw.

I came back from the war.

My farm was burned down.

My cows was dead.

And now my wife's run off
with my cousin Jeb.

That son of a bitch.

He took my dog.

Uh, Loni, about the railroad.

He took my dog.

They got Cole.

Daddy, he came to our house.

You'd all wanna hear this.

They came up.

They made the same offer
they made you folks.

Our little brother Jim
tried to chase them off.

One of the detectives hit him in the head
and knocked him out.

Cole lost his temper.

- Oh, no.
- He just lost his temper a little.

How many of them did he kill?

Two.

Cole.

They said
because the detectives worked

for the Department of the Interior--

The Army can hang him.

Tomorrow.

- What do we do?
- Nothing.

You folks are gonna do nothing.
You're gonna go home right now.

You too, doc.

So you can swear on a Bible
that you don't know anything

about what's gonna happen tomorrow.

- Boys--
- Doc.

Go home.

They ain't
gonna hang no more Liberty Boys.

Go home.

Meeting's adjourned.

Go home, everybody.

Go home.

- I'm staying.
- Me too.

Loni, Clell.

I couldn't lose him.

Jim Younger. I told you to stay home.

It's my fault they're killing Cole.
I want in.

It was just a matter of time before
they tried to hang somebody else

- to scare off the other farmers.
- And you're too young.

Too young?

Same age you were
when you went to war.

Yeah, and the same age Web was. No.

- You're wasting time.
- Zee. Go home.

Who was there
when they hanged the others?

You need to know how they do it,

which way they walk up,
what order they do things in.

And if you mess up rescuing Cole
because you won't listen to a woman,

then damn you all.

All right.

Eight of us,

against a Union regiment
and Pinkerton detectives,

in the middle of Main Street
in broad daylight.

He's smiling.

Is that bad?

Very.

Pinkerton, relax.

The Army has everything well in hand.

Nothing like a hanging
to motivate the population to relocate.

It's not my job to relax.

I've got men positioned
at every entrance,

so no one will ride in shooting.

And I've got a sharpshooter
up on that rooftop over there.

Just in case.

Be it known that Coleman Younger

be found guilty of treasonable acts

against military law
and the articles of war

to be hanged this day
by the neck until dead.

May God have mercy on his soul.

Brilliant.

Hang him! Pull it!

Pull it!

Sir, are you all right?

Somebody get a doctor.

The bullet came out clean,
but he lost a lot of blood.

He's gonna be fine, right, Daddy?

Praying wouldn't hurt.

Who's that? Stay here with him.

Sir, we're looking for a fugitive.

We're checking all the houses.
Powell, out back.

McCall, check the first floor.
I'm going up.

- Sir, who are you?
- Oh, sorry, ma'am.

Well, I should hope so.

Go.

Go.

Jesse, are you awake?

Jesse, is that your hand?

They're gone.

- What are you...?
- I fooled them into thinking I was alone.

Let's hope the boy pulls through.

I think he's feeling better already.

Mr. Thaddeus Rains, sir.

It's a pleasure to have you join us.

I'm pleased to be here.

- Really?
- No, Parker, no.

I'm really not pleased
to leave my boardroom

to come to this godforsaken
piece of dirt

to discover why,
in the name of all that's holy,

you can't evict a few simple farmers
from their pathetic little mud holes,

so that I can build the greatest railroad
the world has ever seen.

I completely understand
your distress, sir.

What's going on?

Sir, two weeks ago,
we managed to arrange

to have the Army hang
one of the local farmers.

That's good.

No, unfortunately not, sir.

Um, a group of local thugs managed
to rescue him from the gallows.

Not only did this inspire resistance,

but Mr. Allan Pinkerton
was seriously injured in the incident.

Leaving you in charge of operations,
until he should return.

A further impediment
is that the Army garrison

has been ordered to move on,

so we no longer have that stick
with which to threaten the farmers.

You see the Army leaving,
you see the loss of a tool.

I see a power vacuum to be filled.

As we have the most power,
we may move with impunity.

I see, sir.

I'll get together four patrols
of our detectives for action tonight.

We'll teach these podunks
what happens

when they challenge the righteousness
of progress.

Yes, sir.

Jesse, you shouldn't be up.

I've been on my back two weeks, Zee.
I'm sick of it.

- You sick of my company?
- No, course not, Zee.

Teasing you's completely unfair.

What you do to me is unfair.

Well, I shouldn't tease a hero.

A what?

Everybody in the county knows
it was you who rescued Cole.

We're all so proud of you, Jesse.

Not a single farm's been sold
to the railroad since.

Oh, that's good.

But I wasn't the only person
risking my neck that day, so...

So, you're saying I should go
and spend time with Cole Younger?

With Cole Younger?
No, I never said that.

Whoa, whoa.

Stop loafing around with that young lady
and get back to the farm.

- What do you think, Frank?
- You get in the wagon.

Until Ma has you home
so she can fuss over you herself,

she's gonna make me miserable.

What do you say, sir?

Go ahead. You're all healed up.

- Thank you.
- Of course.

Bye, Jesse.

Bye, Zee.

- You're looking a bit more spry.
- Shut up, Frank.

Doc?

I was wondering if, uh,
later this evening I could come by.

- You're always welcome here.
- Yeah, I know, doc.

I was thinking maybe I could come by
and take Zee out.

You know, someplace near,
with other folk.

Near, you know, here, but, ahem, out.

That's fine by me, Jesse.

Don't worry. I'll make sure
they're properly chaperoned.

That hadn't even occurred to me.

I am deeply in your debt.

Well, you are very welcome, sir.

The Army's leaving town,

so Cole can stop hiding
and get back to his farm.

We're all gonna meet
at the Younger place for a shindig.

- Hey, you leave them alone.
- Hey.

- Leave them alone.
- Cole.

- Clell.
- How are you?

- Okay. Hey, John.
- How are you, Cole?

Good to see you. Thanks for coming.
How are you?

- Hey, Cole Younger.
- Loni Pack--

Who's seen Loni Packwood?
How he's dressed? Look at that.

Tom. Come here, huh? Thank you.

Look, James.

Hey, welcome back.

You behave yourselves.

Hey, look. Liberty's favorite son.
Come here.

Hi, Cole.

I'll never forget what you did.

- You know it?
- Yeah.

- Zee, I'm pleased you came.
- Why, thank you, Bob.

I'm especially pleased you came
with Jesse.

Seeing there's a gaggle of girls
hoping to dance with Jesse

who just have to settle
with the charms of Bob Younger.

- You have no shame.
- Not yet.

- But I'm hoping.
- Ha, ha.

- Come on, let's dance.
- Okay.

I used to come to this rock all the time
when I was a kid.

Just imagining what my life would be like
when I got older.

- You didn't want a farm?
- Eh.

I was thinking of being a river pirate.

- A river pirate?
- Yeah.

- Arr, hand over your jewels, missy.
- Ha, ha. Well, thank God you grew out of that.

You did grow out of that, didn't you?

Mostly, yeah.

It would be an all right life
for a bachelor.

Are you planning on being a bachelor
your whole life, Jesse James?

Not if I find the right girl.

What's this right girl like?

What's she like? She's, uh... She's smart.

She's funny.

She's bossy.

She always makes me think
she's at least two steps ahead of me.

Where will you find such a girl?

From this doctrine...

Oh. Damn.

From women's eyes this doctrine
This doctrine I derive

They sparkle still like

Tiny sparkling rocks

- Darn it.
- "Sparkling rocks"?

Yeah, little ones, see.

Is this one of Frank's Shakespeare poems
you're trying to quote?

Yes, it is.

Were, um...?

Were you planning on kissing me
when you finished quoting?

Been planning on kissing you
for a very long time.

Bastards!

Come back here and face me!

- Jimmy?
- Cole, what'd they do?

Let's get back. We need water.

We need water. Let's get buckets.

Get buckets!

Water.

Come on.

Frank.

It's the Pinkertons.

It's the railroad.

Then Ma.

Ma.

Come on.

Hyah! Hyah!

Thank God.

Ma!

Ma.

Ma.

Hang on, Ma.
Now we gotta get you to Doc Mimms.

You boys...

take care...

Take care of each other.

- Ma, Doc Mimms--
- Shh.

Well, look at that.

The good Lord's a bit shorter
than I reckoned.

Ma.

I think we can move on.

Rebuild, make a decent life
someplace else.

I don't care.

I didn't think you would.

Our place.

Clell Miller's.

Sammy Johnston,
the Creeders, Will Hite.

The sheriff said it was a gang
of drunk Kansas boys.

I say we ride into town,
kill some Pinkertons, and railroad men.

No.

This isn't a feud. This is war.
They've got more men than we do.

So, what do we do, General Lee?

We do what we did in the war.

We harass their supply lines.

We kill their men, they won't care.

But if we take their money
and supplies...

- Exactly.
- That's a good plan, Jesse.

I'll get us a few more men.
Comanche Tom will ride with us.

- What do we hit first?
- I know a gal down at the bank.

See if she can get me a list of towns
where the railroads keeping money.

I'm so sorry, Jesse.

Me and Frank have to go away
for a while.

But you and I,
we've started something, you know?

I don't know what'll happen
if you do this.

Neither do I.

Just let the law--

Laws don't touch men
like Thaddeus Rains.

Only justice does.

Whose justice, yours or God's?

When will you stop?

When I send them to their graves.

Hyah! Hyah!

Thank you very much. Thank you.

Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen.
I have bad news.

- The payroll has been stolen.
- What are you talking about?

The railroads money is right there
in that safe.

That safe?

Excuse me, sir.
Uh, the bank's closed today.

What?

- It's a bank holiday. Bank's closed.
- It ain't no dad-burned bank holiday.

- Get out of my way. Come on.
- Ow! Hey.

This is outrageous.
Who are you people?

The James Gang.

The James Gang?

Yeah.

How about the, uh, James-Younger Gang?

The James-Younger Gang.

I'll whop you good if you don't get out--

- The bank is closed. Ow!
- I gotta get to the bank.

- Stop.
- I'll show you "ow."

Excuse me, sir?

- It's a bank holiday.
- Ain't no dad-burned bank holiday.

- What are you talking about?
- Mister.

What the hell are you doing, mister?

Sir, the safe.

Ma'am, do me a favor.
Turn around, cover your eyes.

- Why?
- I'm gonna shoot this man.

I don't think you want to see it.
Thank you.

Hey.

The safe.

Now.

- It ain't no bank holiday.
- It's a bank holiday.

- It ain't.
- You're right, sir.

Well, then why can't I go in there?

On account of that we're, uh, robbing it.

Oh. Why didn't you just say so?

It's a secret.

Oh. Heh. Fine. Uh...

I'll, uh, just wait over here.

I'd appreciate that.

Go on. Get out of here.

- What the...?
- What is it?

Old Man Tucker is just sitting there quiet
outside the bank.

So?

When have you known Old Man Tucker
not to be yelling at everybody?

- How'd it go?
- Fine.

How'd it go out here?

I think we should talk.

Hyah!

Hyah!

You can do this the smart way
or the stupid way.

Only one way ends
with you still breathing.

Just because we're robbing a bank,

- there's no reason not to be civil about it.
Mm-hm.

Where the hell were you?

I had you covered.

- I got 5000.
- I got 3.

Eight thousand dollars.
That's a thousand apiece.

Our luck is finally changing.

What do we do with these?

These are the, uh, property rights
to the farms the bank was holding.

You better pass them over here
before something happens to them.

Whoops.

All right. Settle down.

Not all this money's ours.

Uh, well, no, Jesse, it was the bank's.

That's why we had to go
to all the trouble of stealing it.

We take some of this,
give it to our neighbors in Liberty.

- There's a lot of people hurting.
- None of them risked their necks for this.

Let's think about this.

We create goodwill with the folk,
make it easier to dodge the law.

- Frank's being smart about this.
- No.

Just because he reads books
and knows big words don't make him smart.

- Uh, yeah, it does.
- No, it don't, Bob. Stay out of this.

- Look, I think Jesse's got a good idea.
- Jim?

Who put you in charge
of this gang, Jesse, huh?

- I did a fine job leading us during the war.
- Yeah, you did.

And I remember cutting a noose
from your neck.

And that's why you both lead the gang.

Two of you entered that bank, right?

Two heads are better than one.

All Jesse's doing
is making a suggestion.

So, we're waiting to hear
what you think of that suggestion, Cole,

as the other leader of the gang.

That's fine.

- What's that?
- I reckon it's a smart thing to do.

- Cole--
- Hey, that's it.

We decide something, that's it.

We're in this for the long haul.

And this plan of me and Jesse's...

smart, help us, give us places to hide.

Don't have to worry about a farmer
with a shotgun shooting us in our sleep.

We gotta think.

- What's that word, Frank?
- Strategically.

Yeah. Thank you.

Strategically.

- This is a war.
- This ain't no war.

What's that?

Nobody paid me
no thousand dollars to fight in a war.

Me, neither.

- One down.
- Damn it, Tom. You cheating again?

- I'm broke again.
- Next up, Thaxton Switch.

- That ain't a bank, Jesse.
- It's better. It's a construction depot.

It'll have the strongbox,
some ammo, explosives.

We can take those,
do a bigger job next time.

- It's guarded by Pinkerton detectives.
- I want to kill some Pinkerton detectives.

Boys.

We're famous.

What's this?

"The Fidelity Bank was robbed
on Tuesday

by a gang of 20 heavily armed men."

Twenty?

What are the odds?

Another gang robbing the same bank
on the same day as us.

"The outlaws calling themselves
the James-Younger Gang

shot their way out of town,
wounding the sheriff,

and three other townsfolk.

The bank officials estimate
the loss of $50,000."

Fifty thousand dollars?

More like 50,000 pesos.

The U.S. District Marshal
at St. Louis called this

the first daylight bank robbery
in American history."

- Here's to history.
- I'll drink to that.

We made history?
That is something to be proud of.

The rest of that's horseshit.

All that means is
we'll set the record straight ourselves.

Uh-huh.

Line them up.

- Barkeep.
- Barkeep.

- Whiskey.
- Whiskey.

They exchanged fire
with the Pinkerton guards,

wounding several.

Then they raided the payroll office
and blew the track.

How much did they get from the safe?

Thirty-five thousand, sir,
in coins and currency.

Not to mention the added delay
of miles of destroyed track.

I'll kill them for blowing up my railway.

To be precise,
they didn't blow the track.

Then who did?

We did.

I mean, our men did.

Our workers planted the dynamite,
but they were under duress.

Pinkerton, what is going on here?

My professional opinion
is that you've managed

to piss off the wrong farm boys
this time.

They had to be dealt with.

By burning down their homes?

Oh, you wouldn't have done that?

Oh, I'd have done that,

but I'd have made sure
I killed them all first.

I want them arrested and hanged.

Do you think a jury in these parts
would convict one of their own?

I doubt it.

We're beginning
a very interesting game here, Mr. Rains.

This is no game.

Well, I'm afraid our adversaries
don't agree.

"Rock Island Pacific Railroad Depot
was robbed

just outside of St. Louis, Missouri.

The brave
and daring James-Younger Gang

was heavily outnumbered
by Pinkerton detectives,

but the city lawmen were no match
for the guns of the West."

Fine piece of writing.

"The gang destroyed
the Thaxton Switch construction,

meaning that, for a few months,
honest farmers will be able to sleep

without fearing the railroad is coming
to steal their land."

Who wrote this?

I'll see them hanged
every Tuesday for a month.

Oh, that's the best part.

"Foregoing article was sent
to this newspaper

was reputedly written
by the outlaw Jesse James himself."

Hey.

- Look at that.
- What is it?

"Better...

slow down.

Dynamite ahead.

Too late.

You're dead."

Whoo! Yes, sir.

That was a fine piece of driving.

Damn.

Thank you, Mr. Williams.
Four more payments,

and you'll be caught up
on the mortgage.

You have to look carefully
at these Yankee $2 bills.

I've gotten some funny ones lately.

- Good day.
- Good day. Could you change this?

- Certainly, sir.
- Thank you.

Sir, sorry, but this bill is counterfeit.

I don't think so.

I'm gonna have to see the rest
of your money, so I can compare.

It's a scientific method.

- I hear it's all the rage.
- Uh-huh.

Yes, you can compare all of them, Mr...

James.

- Jesse James?
- Yes, sir.

It's a terrible sketch.

- That's all I have.
- Thank you. It's been a pleasure.

- Yes.
- Take care now, you hear?

- Goodbye, sir. Have a good day.
- Goodbye.

Pinkerton.

Why can't you catch these outlaws?

It's early in the game yet, sir.

Jesse James and I are just learning
each other's moves,

feeling out each other's patterns.

Oh. I'm losing millions, and time,
while you play chess with these farmers.

Hardly farmers, sir.

Each one of these men has four years

of fighting experience behind them.

They are disciplined,
and have a charismatic leader.

If I were to design
the perfect outlaw band,

this is the gang I'd create.

So, what can you tell me?

It's going to be a long winter.

Hyah,hyah,hyah!

Let's go.

Take this road. Come on.

- Come on, boys, come on.
- Right behind you.

Go, go, go.

Go, go, go.

Whew. Never thought
that posse was gonna give up.

Yeah, they were admirably persistent.

That's the longest chase we've had.

- Jesse, we gotta have a word.
- Sure, cousin.

You know all the newspapers
are calling this bunch

- the James-Younger Gang, right?
- Yeah.

Why aren't
we the Younger-James Gang?

We got three Younger brothers

and two James brothers.

I kind of like the sound
of the James-Younger Gang.

Jim, I'll beat the piss out of you.
Stay out of this.

Oh, Jimmy's got a point, Cole.

The Younger-James Gang
is confusing.

How's that, Bob?

Well, say we burst into a bank,

and we yell,
"We're the Younger-James Gang."

People are gonna be thinking,
"The Younger-James gang?

- Is there an Older James Gang?"
- Hey.

"How come we never heard
of the Older James Gang?"

People trying to figure that out,
instead of raising their arms.

- Can't argue with that, Cole.
- Do we even have the same mama, huh?

Do we?

Is anybody hearing me, huh?
I got a little idea.

If I kill you, then I kill Jim,
I'm gonna have no arguments.

Pinkerton, it's been eight months.

I see holdups, and I see robberies.

I don't see men on the end of nooses.

Most of the James Gang's encounters
have been with local law enforcement.

Frankly, no match for this gang.

- What about your detectives?
- Listen, you.

Shut up.

Now

I have to hunt this man.

I have to get inside this man's mind.

I have to anticipate him.

And that takes time.

Time? Time, time.
Oh, I can't believe this.

Would you believe
there are certain towns in Missouri

where the James Gang walks openly
in the street as heroes?

- Now, how can that be?
- Because they are charitable.

They give money

to churches, to farmers.

They gave the sharecroppers
of Maddox so much money,

they even built a school.

That's my money.

Sir, we should burn that school
to the ground.

That's the way to win them back
to our side.

Pinkerton, hundreds of men have lost
their lives to build this railroad.

But they did their jobs.

Now, this Jesse James,

that's your job.

Do your job.

Then you let me do my job
as I see fit, without interference.

What can you tell me?

It's going to be a long spring.

If people would hand over their money,
and not shoot, there'd be less killing.

What's that?

It's my lucky rabbit's foot.

Took it off that dead fellow over there.

I don't think that one's working, Loni.

What?

Jesse James,
can I have your autograph?

Take us to the West.

Lane, Grogan, you take this.
You take these towns.

You remind me of--

- Here, write this.
- I'm not writing this.

- Ahem. Your blue-green eyes remind me of...
- Remind me of--

- The land and the sky.
- The land and the sky. That's it.

And even here,
you might wanna change that to,

- "I thought of you."
- Look. Write the whole thing yourself. I...

Okay, sir,
I think we know how this is gonna go.

One false move,
and I'll blow your head off.

Bob?

You heard me, Jesse.

You know how crazy I get.

Crazy.

Bob.

- We got a problem, little brother?
- Frankly, yeah.

I'm feeling a little...

- left out.
- Oh.

This is about the wanted posters,
isn't it?

Obviously someone's not standing out
in people's minds at the robberies.

Gents, we're in the middle
of something here.

- Yeah, Bob's upset.
- The posters?

Yeah.

Don't say "yeah" in that tone of voice.
This is important.

- Okay.

Pardon the delay, folks,

but we had
to get Mad Bob Younger under control.

Yeah. Ahem. Bob here will
kill a man for sneezing.

And he's the best shot in the gang.

Better than you, Jesse?

Bob Younger...

taught me how to shoot.

Now...

how about we get back to the robbery?

Of course.

That means now, mister!

Now.

- That's it. No more bets.
- One more time.

- Come on, talk to me.
- Oh!

Talk to me one more time.

Pretty please.

- Yeah.
- Damn, Loni, you're lucky.

Luckiest man in the West.

Now that I'm riding with Jesse James.

- You okay, Jesse?
- Drinking whiskey, Jim?

You're too young
to be drinking whiskey.

Not too young to shoot a man,
not too young to drink whiskey.

Ahh.

Jim, you been with a girl yet?

Tonight?

Well, I was getting ready
to turn on that Younger charm.

- Well, not exactly.
- You been with a girl ever?

Hell, yeah, I've been with a girl.

I just-- I didn't want
to get one of them paid ladies.

You know what I mean?

I think so.

I mean, you, and Frank, Cole, even Bob,
you get all the girls,

because you're good-looking
and famous.

They look at me
like I'm your baby brother.

Now, don't tell nobody.

I swear. Not a word.

You okay?

Tell you what.

I can't drink good, neither.

I'm gonna go outside and throw up.

You do that.

Hurry.

Hey, Loni.

Oh, yeah.

Let's go, sugar britches.

Just call me Lucky Loni Packwood.

The new route
for the railroad is complete, sir.

- Parker?
- Yes, sir?

What's that?

That, sir?

Jenkins will explain that.

- Sir.
- Jenkins?

Yes, well, ahem,
we have done a financial study

- of the construction costs projecting--
- Jenkins.

It's cheaper to go
around Jesse James, sir.

Even with the detours,

and the extra track, it's just...

cheaper.

So you are telling me

that Jesse James has won?

Oh, no.

No, no, no.

See, every three months,

the James Gang circles back
to the vicinity of Liberty, Missouri.

They always pull a job
before they return.

So?

So there's only four banks
within that travel radius

they've not robbed.

Could you put men at all four?

I don't have to.

I've a much better tool at my disposal
for narrowing it down to one bank.

What's that?

An intense hatred of you.

Hyah!

Jesse.

Things a fella's gotta do
to get a little respect here.

Finally. Well, you deserve it, Bob.
It's about time.

Thank you.

Listen, Jesse.

We got a problem.

It's Cole.

Yeah, he's been full of vinegar lately.

He's planning a job.

- He's what?
- Look.

He's my brother,
and I don't wanna start trouble.

Tell me.

Cole, are you sure?

Tell you what, boys.
This is gonna be the biggest score yet.

What will be?

Hyperion Bank
Two days' ride from Liberty.

Got $100,000
in railroad money sitting there.

That's in the paper, huh?
Don't sound right.

If you read it first,
you'd have no problem.

What are you saying, Cole?

I've robbed many banks
as you have, all right?

I know this town, this bank.
It's an easy job.

You're forgetting who's in charge.

Jesse.

You're in charge, huh?

We ain't partners no more?
Let me get this straight.

You tell Cole Younger when
and where to ride?

- Cole, he didn't mean that.
- You're taking sides against me?

No.

So being with me is being against you?

We don't wanna do that.

No.

None of us poor idiots wanna go up
against Jesse James.

Greatest outlaw who ever lived.

That's what it says in the paper.

Weren't for you, this gang couldn't
find a goat's ass with a stick.

You have got mighty full
of yourself, Jesse.

You think so?

You all do?

Frank?

The one time one of us comes up
with an idea--

- A bad idea.
- Hey, I got us through the war.

And nearly got hanged in peacetime.

- Jeez.
- Cole.

Boys, we don't want this.

- I'm the better soldier, Jesse.
- I'm the better outlaw.

You both hate the railroad.
That's all that matters.

You do this job, Thaddeus Rains
will never come West again.

- What are you talking about?
- It's his money.

He's paying the payroll
out of his own fortune.

You do wanna hurt Thaddeus Rains,
don't you, Jesse?

Come on, boys. Put your guns down.

I still don't like it.

Then let me run the show,
General Lee.

Jesse?

Jesse.

You want it?

All right.

We hit this bank.

You'll be smiling once you got
that money in your pocket, cousin.

Cole Younger's
gonna make everyone rich.

Hands in the air.

- We're robbing this bank.
- Move over there.

Everybody does as they're told,
nobody dies. Hands up.

Yes, sir.

Oh, no. Uhn!

- Which one should I shoot first?
- None of them.

Jesse?

You all right?

Head for the end of the street.

- Look.
- Damn.

Son of a bitch.

Move. Go on.

- Another dozen out back.
- They gonna rush us?

No, they're just insurance,
in case we run.

Inside. For God's sake, move.

Get in.

Any ideas, little brother?

Oh, Lord.

- Oh, Lord.
- Oh, Lord.

Oh, shoot.

Let's git.

Fire. Come on.

Come on, men.

Look out.

Damn.

Hyah! Hyah!

Let's go, boys. Come on.

Let's go.

Come on, boys. Giddyap.

Come on.

- Aah!
- Jimmy.

Damn. Look what they did to the town.

Easy,easy.

Easy. It'll be okay.

Okay. Shh. You're gonna rest here now, Jim.

Bob, get some bandages.
Hand me some whiskey.

- Okay.
- Too young for whiskey.

I think we'll make an exception, Jim.

Little brother, I'm sorry.

All right, Jim? I'm sorry.

It was the best time of my life.

I was famous, you know?

Yeah.

Little brother.

He was just a kid.

He was old enough.

No. He was a boy riding with the
most famous outlaws in the West, Frank.

How was he supposed
to say no to that?

Railroad burned him out too.
You couldn't have stopped him.

You're a piss-poor liar,
for the smartest man I know.

A war against the railroad.

What the hell was I thinking?

Well, I'm sure it seemed
like a good idea at the time.

I'm out.

You're out?

We ride for a year, our blood gets spilled,
and you're gonna quit?

Who's next, Cole?

You?

Me? Bob?

- Can't exactly go back to our lives.
- I ain't telling you what to do, Clell.

You wanna keep riding with Cole,
that's fine by me.

Frank?

Well, go on.
Get the hell out of here, then.

Don't come back when you find
you can't farm with a six-gun.

Jesse.

What are you thinking?

There are lawmen
and bounty hunters all over.

I had to see you.

I'm getting married.

I don't understand.

Well, she's the most wonderful woman
in the world.

I can't stop thinking about her.

Zee, look, I've quit my outlaw ways.

Come live in my home...

and in my heart.

Be my wife.

- Yes.
- Is that a yes?

I never would've imagined us
in a place like this.

That's why I picked it.
We can start a new life here.

Do you think you'll be happy here
in Florida, Mr. James?

Without all that excitement?

I've got you.

You keep me busy.

I figure we can go up to the hotel,
get checked in,

and then I wanna do something I've
been thinking about doing for a long time.

Wait a minute.

There are certain things
that have to wait until after the wedding.

Driver, change of plans.

Could you take us
to the nearest church?

Jesse Woodson James.

Jesse James.

The Jesse James?

I could've lied, I guess,
but I want this marriage to be legal.

I want you to know,
I'm trying to start a new life,

so I'm depending on your--

Discretion.

Discretion.

Sir, I'm a man of the cloth.

Well, thank you.

Who needs
to repair a leaky church roof.

Of course.

Now...

let's have a drink.

In the church?

Communion.

Have a good day, now.

All right, everybody. Hands in the air.
This is a robbery. Move.

The safe. Now.

Of course. Of course.

Sir?

What?

Where's Jesse James?

This here's the Younger gang.
You understand? The Younger gang.

But the Youngers ride with Jesse James.

- Hey. You wanna die?
- No.

Did ride. No more.

You understand?

The safe. Now. All right?

All right, all right.

You know,
Jesse James never went yelling at folks.

Cole, this is the best score yet.

It's still taking too long.
People used to snap to.

Yeah, well, that was because of--
The reputation the gang had.

As long as people think Jesse is riding,
we're not gonna get respect.

Cole, we're outlaws.

Not exactly the most respectable job.

Bob, leave me alone, all right?

Go on.

- Hmm.
- "Hmm." What?

"For the life of the James gang wasn't
all robbing, and shooting, and killing.

These young Missouri bucks had a taste
for the ladies.

Especially the handsome
and charismatic Jesse James."

Beg your pardon?

Blazing Guns of the West:
True Stories of Jesse James.

- A dime in the hotel lobby. Oh!
- Let me see that.

I'm not finished.

"When he sauntered into a saloon,
his spurs jangling,

and his pockets full of gold,

the ladies flocked around him
like flies to a candied apple."

As I said: Hmm.

Now, sweetie, y'all wouldn't go believing
one of them silly dime novels would you?

Swimming.

Swimming is good.

Oh!

Don't turn around.

What?

If you don't see it, then it's not real.

Jesse James.

You're under arrest.

They arrested Jesse.

What have you done?

What's that, Bob?

What have you done, Cole?

I ain't done nothing, Bob.

Swear.

Swear on Jimmy's grave.

Bob, you know Cole
would never do such a thing.

He and Jesse are best friends.

Cousins.

Blood brothers.

Bob.

Sorry, Cole.

We're moving you tomorrow.

But I like the presidential suite.

You'll get a similar room.

The hotel's in Washington D.C.

Nice.

You're not gonna get a fair trial here,

in front of a jury
of Jesse James sympathizers.

But I will with a jury
bought off by Thaddeus Rains?

That's the idea.

Did you order our houses burned down?

Not that day.

I'm guilty of many things, but that,

that was Mr. Thaddeus Rains
and Parker that day.

This was you, by the way.

You almost ended my career
before it began.

Pity.

We're gonna hang you, you know?

Yeah, I figured.

Was it worth it?

I should've just killed Thaddeus Rains.

That's what I'd have done.

I'm not hanged yet.

You cocky little bastard.

Oh, you'll miss me.

No.

I'll hang you.

But I might miss you a little bit.

About face.

March. March.

Come on, you.

So this is he.

I remember you.

You're Parker.

I remember you too.

You killed my ma.

How did you know?

Not such a menace now,
is he, Pinkerton?

If that's the way you feel,
I could take off his irons.

You stole thousands, cost me millions,
months of delays in construction.

I wish I could hang you every morning
for a century.

Oh, you like that?

Solid gold. My father had it made.

When he started this railroad,
he gave it to me.

I'll give it to my son when he takes over,
and he'll give it to his son.

The right sort of men will always run
this country, Jesse James.

Not your sort.

You'll always suffer.

And you haven't changed anything.

I made you think twice about burning
folks' homes, didn't I?

We'll speak again in Washington.

Oh, you're coming on the same train?

Well, I'll tell you what.

I'm gonna have to pay you a visit.

Big words.

It's a promise.

Get him on board.

Open up.

Hook him up.

Come with me, boy.

Take him back.

Now your guns.

I don't like it.

We can handle him.

In the ten seconds we have been
in this car,

I've seen you get close enough

for Jesse James to grab your guns
at least three times.

And believe me,
if he lays a finger on one of your guns,

you are all, and I mean all, dead men.

He's chained up.

They'll put that on your tombstone.

Your guns.

Give me two good cards.

- Everybody, ante up.
Mm-hm.

- Yeah.
- Yep.

Hey, stupid.

Yeah, you.

Glad to see you know your name,
you dumb shit.

What are you saying, boy?

I think I recognize you.

How?

I saw you leaving by the front door
just as I was coming in the back.

You shut up now, boy.

Yeah. Your wife said,
you did that to her too.

Will this shut you up?

You know,
I could do this without the gun.

Just makes things easier.

There he is.

What the hell is that?

Vengeance.

Outside. Get up on the roof.

Go, go, go.

You stay put, gentlemen.

Nice shot.

Thank you.

Now go get my husband.

There's only four of them.

Move, you fools. Move.

Hands up.

Come on. Quickly. This way.

Do it.

That was for my ma.
Now this is for everybody else.

He's too important.
They'll set the Army on you.

You and your wife.

That is a nice watch you got there.

Hand it over.

If I can get you today,

you damn sure know I can kill you
anytime I want now that I'm free.

You sleep on that for the next 20 years.

Give it to me.

Get your hands up. Now.

Tennessee.

The Railroad has no business
in Tennessee.

Therefore, I have no interest
in the state of Tennessee.

Thank you.

I'd just as soon kill you, Jesse James.

But chasing you takes up
too much of my time.

Fair enough.

Jesse James.

- Come on. Let's ride.
- Hyah!

Whoo-hoo!
- Move. Let's go.

- You get arrested again, I'll kill you.
- Yes, ma'am.

- I can't believe I had to blow up a train.
- You are a hell of a woman.

Don't swear.

Yes, ma'am.

I missed you, cousin.

I missed you too, cousin.

You know...

When you got caught, some people
thought I had something to do with it.

- The thought never crossed my mind.
- Good.

Things changed
when you quit the gang, Jesse.

For example,
I'm the one who now says, let's ride.

- He ain't bad at it.
- Yeah?

- It's tougher than it looks.
- Yeah. Where'd you get these riders?

Well, we didn't. Zerelda did.

Turns out,
your wife makes a hell of an outlaw.

So, what's the plan, Jesse?

Well, I think my wife
and I are gonna buy a farm.

- A farm?
- Down in Tennessee.

Hmm. All right.

You...?

You wanna maybe ride with
the Younger gang before you do that?

Bye, boys.

Tom.

Tennessee, huh?

Yeah, I think so.

I'll meet you there in a couple weeks.

I'll see you soon.

And...

Thanks for that distraction back there.

Hell, they hardly even noticed us.

Mrs. James?

- Shall we?
- Shall we, indeed.

Frank, Rangers.

- Tennessee?
- I'll explain on the way.

All right, boys.

Let's ride. Hyah.

- When were you planning on telling me?
- I just did.

Only because I asked?

Am I ever gonna win?

- Don't change the subject.
- Ha-ha.

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♪ Before that sun goes down ♪

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♪ I'm gonna find my baby ♪

♪ Whoo!
Before that sun goes down ♪

♪ Hey, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ I'm gonna find my baby
Whoo! ♪

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♪ I'm gonna find my baby ♪

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