All language subtitles for mil

[ Dogs Barking ]

[ Wind Whistling ]

* [ Concertina ]

[ Wind Howling, Whistling ]

* [ Continues ]

[ Concertina Player Laughs ]

[ Grunts ]

[ Rooster Crows ]
[ Groans ]

[ Breathing Heavily ]

Thank you, God,
for letting me have another day.

[ Sighs ]

[ Coughs ]

* [ Concertina ]

[ Pump Clattering ]

I'm not even sick!

You don't look
so hot to me.

- You get yourself outta here!
- Take it easy, viejo.

You should have a little more
respect for your elders.

How do you know
I didn't come here to help?

Well, nobody around here
needs your help.

Ah?
[ Laughs ]

Relax, amigo.

Relax. It's your town
that's dying.
[ Chuckles ]

Lupita.

- Lupita!
- [ Mutters In Spanish ]

Lupita!
Don Amarante de Milagro,

I see windmills
on your horizon.

[ Laughs ]
[ Wind Howls ]

Lupita!

Lupita!

[ Grunting, Oinking ]

[ Woman ]
i'Ay, Lupita!

i'La camisa de Mario!
i'Lupita!

- [ Pig Grunting ]
- [ Pans Clattering ]

Goddamn pig!

Go on!
Get outta here, Lupita!
Go on!

[ Man ]
I told you
you wouldn't like it.

Okay, we're open.
Let's go to work.

3Listos?
[ Men Muttering ]

Where you gonna
drive to, anyway?

[ Woman ]
Did you say good-bye to Lisa?
Yeah.

[ Child Calling ]
[ Woman ]
Esperate un momento.

Esperate un momento.
Here, hon.
There's something
about this day.

Oh, come on, hon.
Let a smile
be your umbrella.

[ Engine Cranking,
Not Starting ]

[ Man ]
Oye, Ramon.
Ven por aqui.

[ Man ]
Hola, muchachos.

3Como estan?
[ Man ]
Muy bien, gracias.

Bueno.
It's a pretty day.

Yeah. So far.

[ Man ]
i'Perro!

[ Man Shouting ]
Heads Up!

Swing wide!

- [ Man #1 ]
We need a flat bar over here!
- [ Man #2 ] What?

[ Man #1 ]
A flat bar!

[ Worker ]
Hey. Look at that.

- Hey, Shorty!
- Yo, Joe!

You got any work for me?

Can't help ya.
Sorry, Joe.

I can run a backhoe.
I can lay pipe.

I'm a good finish carpenter.

What can I tell ya?

What the hell is this?

That's the future, amigo.

* [ Mariachi Band ]

[ Laughter ]

[ Guests Chattering ]

You can see it.
Hi!

* [ Continues ]

[ Guests Chattering ]

The views will just
knock your eyes out.

[ Man ] Ladd, is this
development gonna be as big
as the Dancing Trout?

No. Miracle Valley, in fact,
is gonna go far beyond what
we've done at the Dancing Trout.

It's going to be the largest
leisure-time development
in the history of New Mexico.

This is the greatest thing
that has ever happened,

and the city of Milagro
and the people of Milagro
are behind this project 100%.

[ Muttering ]
Here's the water,
and I can't use it.

You can't do this.
You can't have that.

i'Dios What's the use?

Lupita, vete por alli.
i'A ndale!

- Shit.
- 3Que hace aqui?

i'Vayase de aqui! 3Quien
le dio permiso para entrar?

- i'JoseI !
- Buenas tardes, Amarante.

Buenas tardes, Jose.
I was talking to your
father the other day.

He was telling me he was
going to have the squash
all near the house...

My father's dead.
and the corn all over
along the chicken coop.

Amarante!
Yeah?

Amarante, my father's
been dead for six years.

Yes. I know.

What are you
doing here?

I'm gonna sell the place.

It's not good for anything
anymore. This field's
dying of thirst.

Everybody else
has sold out.

[ Water Gurgling ]

Did they say
you could use the water?

Aw, shit. It must've come
loose when I kicked it.

I ought to shut it off,
huh?

Maybe I'll sleep on it.

- Hi.
- Hi.

I'm gonna get a new motor
for that dryer.

- Is something wrong?
- i'Hijita!

[ Boy ]
Estan bien, Papa.

[ Sighs ]

How come I don't
pick raspberries anymore?

[ Exhales ]

When I was a kid,
my dad used to take us
up to the hills every August.

We'd pick raspberries.

Sometimes on summer nights,
he'd take me out
to shoot baskets.

How come I never
get to do that with our kids?

I'm always too tired,
too busy, too broke.

Jesus, it's always something.

[ Sighs ]

[ Pig Grunts ]
Cuidado. i'No!
i'Ay, ay, ay!

[ Men Conversing
In Spanish, Indistinct ]

Good morning, Amarante.
How are you?

Still living,
thanks to God.

[ Conversations Continue ]

Do you know what I know?
What I saw?

The devil riding
a white horse through town?

A white horse, the devil.

Jose Mondragon let water
into his father's bean field.

[ Softly ]
i'Ay, chihuahua!

I'm not saying it's good,
and I'm not saying it's bad.

i'Ay, vieja loca!

You know, the Mexican
was slurping on the soup.
[ Chuckling ]

And he kept saying, "How do you
likey your soupy, Lupe?"

The Mexican got hot, man!
He said, "Hey, man.
Don't be calling me Lupe."

Your mother
hit me with another rock.

They're just pebbles.
I hid all the rocks.

[ Storyteller Continues ]

Jose Mondragon
is irrigating his old man's
field over by the highway.

"How you likey my speechy,
son of a bitchy?"
[ Repeating News ]

[ All Laughing At Joke ]
[ Louder ]
Joe Mondragon...

is irrigating
his old man's bean field
over by the highway!

What?

He can't do that.

Did you know Jose Mondragon
was watering his father's
bean field?

3Que?

Sammy! Is the mayor in?

Joe Mondragon
is irrigating--

I don't know what you
do to your cars.

I think it's the alternator.
How much is that
gonna cost me?

- Hey! Where in the hell
have you been?
- Slow down, Sammy.

Have you heard yet?
You gonna be
on The Price is Right?

Joe Mondragon is cutting water
into his dad's old field
over on the west side.

[ Panting ]
Why would he wanna do
something like that for?

What about
when Devine finds out?
Relax. You didn't do it.

No, but I'm the mayor!

What?
[ Man ]
Yeah.

What does that half-pint
son of a bitch wanna
cause so much trouble for?

[ Chuckles ]

I knew Jose Mondragon couldn't
go through his entire life...

without attempting
at least one great thing.

[ Woody Woodpecker
On TV ]

How come you kids
are watching TV?
Mom said we could!

I'm gonna have this damn thing
repossessed.
[ Kids Protesting ]

I don't raise my kids to be
lapping up that garbage!

Now get out! Get out.
All of you!

I never watched TV
when I was a kid.

You never had
a television.

Tobias called. He wants you
to fix his refrigerator.

Nobody can fix
that refrigerator.

What do you say
you and I take a nap?

[ Phone Ringing ]

Aren't you gonna answer that?

- I don't need to.
- You know already?

Everybody knows already.

I heard it
from Stella Armijo
and Betty Apodaca...

and Lucy Hernandez
and Gloria Martinez...

and everybody else
who has a telephone!

[ Ringing Continues ]
Good. We don't have
nothin' to talk about.

- Maybe you should have talked
to somebody before you did it.
- If I had,

I'd still be talking;
it's done now!

- How could you keep this
from me, Joe?
- I didn't wanna worry you.

[ Exhales ]
i'Bueno, bueno!

My husband wants
to get himself shot...

without giving his wife
a chance to worry?

- It's my bean field, Nancy!
- It's not your water!

I'm scared, Jose.
I'm trembling, I'm so scared.

I'm gonna plant that
bean field, Nancy.
Good.

The children and I'll decorate
your tombstone with beans
instead of flowers.

Would you like a punch
in the mouth?
Go ahead.

I'll hit you so hard,
they'll arrest you
in El Paso for speeding.

[ Snickers ]

Nobody gives a damn
about a lousy bean field,
Nancy.

[ Chuckles ]

He's irrigating parcel 1477,

which is...

right here.

It's in the middle of what's
going to be the 13th fairway.

That's the only piece
of property on the west side
we don't own.

Then why don't you go tell him
to stop, Bernie?

Because he'll tell me
to go sit on a chile
and go right on irrigating.

Well, then, arrest him.
I don't think
that is such a good idea.

Oh, I see.
We just let lawbreakers go
in Milagro, is that it?

Why don't we see
if he needs anything out there?
[ Scoffs ]

Anybody here need anything?

- Okay. Bye.
- Mr. Devine, I think that
people will get very upset--

Aw, come on, Bernie.
Nobody's gonna go off
half-cocked...

just because Joe Mondragon
gets arrested.

I know this town.
These are my people.

Jerry, your own people
would like to see you
strung up by your nuts.

You're a Forest Service cop.
I'm surprised that fat,
green truck of yours...

doesn't blow up every morning
when you step on the gas.

Look, the man cannot
keep running water off,
and that's it.

I wouldn't even know
what to arrest him for.

Nobody even understands
the water laws.

- State engineer.
- What?

State engineer.
It's really their problem,
and the governor's.

We can't
keep stalling Williams.

[ Coughing ]
I promised him an okay
for three test wells.

You gotta put some kind of
limit on drilling permits
that close to Santa Fe.

Too damn visible.
Oh, shit.
You want cutbacks.

Did you know Commerce
just lowered our ranking again
in terms of per capita income?

They did?
Yes, they did.

There's a call for you.
You know, Clark,
you think small.

You brayed like a goddamn
mule when they put in
that Mesa Verde reactor!

Mesa Verde!
We've already got Los Alamos,
White Sands, Sandias.

Who the fuck
is Joe Mondragon?

[ Laughing ]

Charlie Bloom? Bloom?
Yeah?

- I'm Ruby Archuleta.
- Yeah, I know.

I wanna find out--

What do you know?

Oh, nothing, nothing.
I, uh--

Just spendin'
the afternoon, uh,

tryin' to keep old Amarante's
pig out of my garden.

A good-sized rat
could knock this over.

- [ Chuckles ]
- Is there a paper
coming out next week?

Probably.
You takin' out an ad?

You gonna write an article
about Joe's bean field?

Mmm.

Well, I don't know
if I am or not, Ruby.

That's-- That's kind
of a touchy situation,
don't you think?

Don't you think
this new recreation area
is a touchy situation?

And what's the new
recreation area got to do
with Joe Mondragon?

Nothing, if you don't
write anything about it.

Joe's bean field could draw
some attention to this whole
Miracle Valley project.

You know what I think?
I think that'll just
work people up.

I think they'll
get all worked up
and maybe somebody'll get hurt.

Probably Joe.
In the end, I don't think
anything will change.

I thought you were supposed to
be some big, progressive lawyer.

Hmm, big? Big?
Never. No.

But my clients couldn't pay,
so I guess, uh, progressive.

- So you're retired?
- [ Laughing ]

I don't have to defend
my lifestyle to you or anybody.

I've been representing guys like
Joe most of my life. I know
a lost cause when I see one.

So do I.
I'll write the article myself,
and I'll pay you to print it.

Let's face it, Bloom.
You're just not up to it.

Where does she get off
talkin' to us like that,
huh, daisy?

[ Man On Bus ]
Plu cinco?
[ Kids i'Siete!

Right. Cinco
plus cuatro?
Nueve!

[ Kid ]
Esta Milagro.
Okay, yeah. Bye.

[ Kids ]
Bye!

Appreciate it.

Hi. Excuse me. Do you know
where I can find Mr. Cantu?

Sammy Cantu? Billy Cantu?
Meliton Cantu? Felipe?

Amarante? Chemo? Which one?
Well, uh,
let me take a look here.

I got, uh--

[ Sighs ]

[ Car Rattling ]

[ Crash ]
Agh! [ Chuckles ]

Say, excuse me.

Okay.

[ Car Rattling,
Engine Sputtering ]

Excuse me.

Would you be able to tell me
where Mayor Cantu is?
Alli esta.

- "Alli esta".
- How's your leg?
- Oh, okay.

Ah!

Mr.-- Mr. Cantu?

Mr. Cantu. Hi.

Hi.
Herbie Platt.

Department of Sociology,
N.Y.U.?

Yeah?

[ Kids Shouting ]

[ Exhales Loudly ]
Wait. Wait a second.

Herbert Platt.

Department of Sociology.

I'm doin' research.
I'm writin' a thesis.
Yeah. Mm-hmm. Oh.

- I'm--
- [ Stone Pings ]

I'm supposed to be here
six months.

I've got a grant
to stay here.

Hey, cut it out, woman!

I want you to help me
with these.
Can I have a Popsicle first?

I want you to help me with this.
Yeah, but can I have
a Popsicle first?

Okay.

Put these on my bill, huh?
[ Kids Chattering ]

So, you gonna
eat these beans?

No, I'm gonna grow 'em.
Then you're
out of credit.

You already
owe 96 bucks.

How much for the beans?
Nine dollars
and eighty cents.

- Put 'em back.
- But you said--
- Put 'em back!

Okay, okay!
Cuando te digo, hazlo,
3me entiendes?

Ahora. Recoge esos
y vayanse al carro.

And no one told you
I was coming, huh?
Nobody told me.

That doesn't mean
nobody told nobody.

Maybe somebody told somebody.
But nobody told me.
[ Kids Chattering ]

- I don't have a place to stay?
- We have to get you a house?

Well, no, no. But I--
I need a place to stay.

Look, I-- I'm not lookin'
for a handout here. I'm gonna
work. I'm plannin' on workin'.

I wanna help out!
Maybe... teach.

Look, if we don't know it
already, chances are we're not
interested in learnin' it.

Wh-Wh-Wh--
What am I supposed to do?

Join the army.

[ Stone Pings ]

Hey. You know
that help you were
offering back there?

Is that for free?
Yeah.

Hop in. I know a place
you could stay, if you're not
too particular.

I'm-- Hey, thanks! Great.

Move over, kids.

Hey, thank you.
I'm Herb. Nice to meet you.
Joe.

Hi. Who are you?
Mario.

Hi, Mario.
Hello.

[ Kids Chattering ]

Aah. Gonna have to
get that fixed.

Okay, here you go.

You're sure I'm not gonna
be puttin' anybody out?

A few snakes, maybe.

I'll get you a cot and a heater.
You'll be all set.

Yeah, this'll be fine.

[ Man ]
This was used as grazing land
by old man Devine.

Then what we did was,
we put in the Ribald Ditch...

to irrigate the land
for the small farmer.

Who's that?
Detective.

[ Man ] Conducted an
evaluation

to determine whether
to continue this program.

- [ Hearing Aid Squeaks ]
- We found out
it wouldn't be very feasible.

So, as a result of
the Interstate Water
Compact of '73,

these people lost
their irrigation rights.

The farms dried up.
Most sold out to Devine.

Why is this
gettin' dumped on me?

Because, Governor,
we approved the dam
and the conservancy district...

in order to make
the development possible.

This will open up the north
to economic opportunities.
[ Hearing Aid Squeaks ]

- That sounds good to me.
- Except the people living
there now...

will find taxes so high,
they'll have to sell out
or lose their land.

- They know about that?
- That's the point. We don't
want to wake these folks up.

We have to do something.
That son of a bitch
is breakin' the law!

Gentlemen,
exactly what is the problem?

If we arrest him, we could
end up in a hornet's nest.

It could turn violent.
It would certainly
have racial overtones.

- Very hard to keep that quiet.
- Generate publicity
we don't want.

- Why should there be
any publicity?
- Wait a minute.

There's an attorney up there
by the name of Charlie Bloom.
He's an activist.

He runs a small,
bimonthly paper that covers
all of San Juan County.

We sure as hell
don't want him turning
Mondragon into a folk hero.

So y-you just want to stop
"Mandrigen"-- Mondragon--
without an arrest.

- Yes.
- Mm-hmm.
- Exactly.

All right.

[ Tires Squeal ]

Here you go, sir.

I asked for something used.
That's all we've got.

i'A ndale!
i'Vete, Lupita!
[ Snorts ]

Hey, Jose.
What are you up to,
cousin?

Lookin' around.
Keepin' an eye on things.

What are you planting?
Beans. Pintos.

Beans, huh?

What's the matter, Bernie?
You afraid this thing will keep
you from getting reelected?

Nah, nah.
Got a heavy majority
in this town.

Come on. You beat
Luis Armijo by two votes.

That's because Domingo
and Gustave were out of town.

- So you would have
won by four.
- Hell, no.

Those guys vote six,
seven times apiece.

Joe.

Think about this thing
before it gets out of hand.

I'm asking you as a friend,
someone you used to run with.

Why don't you think
about running with me now?

- Run where?
Where are you running to?
- I don't know!

All I know is I'm not gonna
go north like my dad...

and pick somebody else's beans
for two fucking dollars an hour.

Joe.

So you're not gonna stop.

I'll stop when I think
I'm doing the wrong thing.

[ Thunder Rumbling ]

It's beautiful, isn't it?

[ Bernie ]
Yes, it is.

I don't think your boy
knows what he's in for.

Nobody would do anything
if they knew what
they were in for.

Maybe so, but the bogeyman
just came to town.

* [ Concertina ]

Cop.
Gotta be.

[ Chatting In Spanish ]

Yeah.
He wants dinero.

[ Villagers Chattering ]

Here's the article.
How much?

Uh, we don't need it.
I just wrote your article.
I'm almost finished.

Is it any good?
Well, it's not bad.

Better keep this one anyway,
in case yours
isn't strong enough.

[ Chuckling ]

This is, uh--
[ Laughing ]

Hey, wait a minute.
You can't write this.

This one doesn't even mention
the meeting we're going to have
about the recreation area.

Well, this one will get us
both sued for libel.

Say, since you're a lawyer,

why don't you go and talk
to the people?

Give them an idea,
an explanation what's going
to be happening to this valley.

Talk to the people?
No, I don't think so.

Why not?

Well, it's very hard
to get people
to agree in this town.

First there'd be an argument.
Then there'd be a fight--
Okay.

I don't think--
That's okay.
I don't want to argue.

I'm happy
you wrote the article.

Will you at least
go to the meeting?

How could it hurt you?
I don't know yet.

Probably in a way
that I'm overlooking
right now.

You can cover it for your paper.
Yeah. Yeah, I could
cover it for the paper.

- But you won't talk?
- No, I won't talk.

Okay. It's a deal.

What's a deal?

* [ Concertina ]

[ Blowing ]

[ Concertina Player
Speaking In Spanish ]

[ Amarante ]
You Posible.

[ Amarante Continues
In Spanish, Indistinct ]

How's your research coming?
Shouldn't you be
taking notes or something?

Yeah, I am. I am. Hey, uh,
who's the old guy over there?

Hmm? Amarante Cordova.
He's the oldest man in Milagro.
Oh.

Well, is he, uh--

You know, is he okay?
I meant, with his head.

Last night I heard him
shoutin' or something.

I think it was to himself.
I thought he was alone.

He was probably talking
to a saint or an angel.

- A what?
- [ Pig Grunting ]

[ Men Jeering In Spanish ]

Hey, don't worry about it.

They've never seen
a college guy planting
a bean field before.

Oh.
[ Jeers Continue ]

i'Hola!
[ Laughter ]

[ Sighs ]

Bernie. This is
Kyril Montana.

This is our sheriff,
Bernie Montoya.

Mr. Montana's
from the capital.
I know.

How do you know?
My cleaning lady
told me.

This was found in my driveway
this morning.

It's probably
some kind of a joke.
I don't think it's funny.

[ Mispronouncing Word ]
What does "zopilote" mean?

Vulture. Buzzard.

And who is "El Brazo Onofre"?

That's Onofre Martinez's arm.

He lost it
in an accident sometime ago
and nobody ever found it.

People around here
think it leads a life
of its own.

Yeah. Something turns up
missing in Milagro,
people feel El Brazo stole it.

Young girls returning home
at night from their date...

without their underwear
usually blame him.

[ Men Chuckle ]

Well, that looks like
a death threat to me.
I'd say a prank, Mr. Devine.

You got surveillance
on Charlie Bloom?

What for?

He's a professional agitator.

He's organized demonstrations,
disrupted courtrooms,

defended every leftist
he could.

Been in jail several times.

Bloom?

Mondragon didn't
come up with this by himself.

When does Bloom's paper
come out?

- Couple of days.
- You know the routes
of his trucks?

He delivers them himself.

I don't think
there's a problem.

[ Sighs ]

[ Villagers Chattering ]

I want some copies
of La Voz.

Sure, Mr. Capps.
How many would you like?
All of 'em.

3Este esta bueno?
No, that's no good.
Try the other one.

Hey, Nick? Has Bloom
delivered the papers yet?

He sure has.

Where are they?
Sold out.

- What are you talking about?
- They're all bought.

Nick. Where
are the papers?

Ruby, I-I'm sold out.

[ Wind Howls ]

[ Blowing On Hands ]

[ Coughing ]

[ Villagers Chattering
In Spanish ]

My friends, my cousins.

Do you remember
when we were not rich,

but when our poverty
was different--

not a thing
to be ashamed of.

There was a time
when our children
stayed home...

and raised their children
in Milagro.

Think about that.

We could become a town
of old men and old women.

We are a family,

and I love you very much.

But I must tell you,

sometimes when I wake up
in Milagro, I wanna cry.

I think of Ladd Devine
and the development,

and I know, if it comes,

it means the end
for most of us.

[ People Muttering ]

I've spent too much of my life
watching bad things
happen to my people.

But...

if we want to fight
the recreation area,

we have to understand it.

I know.
It is very complicated.

That's why I asked
our friend, Charlie Bloom,

to talk to us tonight
and explain things.

Charlie?

[ Scattered Applause ]

Thank you, Ruby.

Uh, good evening.

See, once wealthier people
from out of state move in,
they want things.

They want--
They want new schools
for their children--

not necessarily yours,
for theirs.

They want new roads,
new sewage systems...

for cleaner water
for their shiny new faucets.

And for all of these things,
they are able to pay.

But at the same time,
you also are gonna have to pay.

[ People Muttering ]
Your taxes
are gonna go sky high.

And it is doubtful--
very, very doubtful--

that any of you will
be holding the new,
higher-paying jobs.

Unless, of course,
you happen to be a golf pro.

- [ People Laughing ]
- So my guess is that
most of you...

will be forced to sell out
and to move elsewhere.

[ People Muttering Angrily ]

Are there any questions?

Yes?

We ought to go out
and irrigate the whole
west side!

3Esta loco?
They would set up a machine gun
and kill the bunch of us.

Are we gonna let an outsider
tell us how to run our lives?

- Jerry, just let him talk.
- [ Jerry ]
This could make us all rich.

[ Man ]
It could make you rich.

Come on, Jerry G.
It's a trap, man.
Don't you know that?

They build that dam,
and the next morning we'll all
wake up in El Chuco, Texas,

like a bunch of mojados.

- Benny, think, man. Think!
- Sit down, Jerry!

Joe, maybe you shouldn't
irrigate. A lot of innocent
people can get hurt.

Over what, amigo?
One little bean field and
a couple of gallons of water?

That's no little bean field.
That's trouble.

Nick, hold it!

I was hoping we could
form ourselves into a group.

Something like
the "Milagro Land and Water
Protection Association."

- No way, Ruby! No way!
- I nominate Joe Mondragon
to be president...

of the Milagro Land,
uh, whatever.

- No. Not me.
I ain't no president.
- You started this, Joe.

If the chota puts a bullet
in my ear, it's because
of your bean field!

I didn't call
for this meeting.
Joe.

I didn't ask for help. No!
If that's the way you feel,
I'm gonna plow this thing under.

- The hell you will!
- I nominate myself
president.

[ People Laughing ]

- I nominate Ruby Archuleta
for president.
- You can't have a woman.

- Why not?
- [ Women Arguing, Shouting ]

- Let's form a committee.
- I didn't grow this thing
for you to form a committee.

And I don't wanna be
nobody's president!

- Aw, who wants you?
- You nominated him.

- Cousins, please!
- I feel that I could get good
work in a recreation area.

- [ Benny ]
As a busboy?
- Come on! Come on, people!

We're all growing donkey ears
here. Let's go home.

- Let's vote first.
- Vote on what?

- Whatever we're gonna do.
- And what are we gonna do?

- I don't need their money.
- Like hell. You still owe me
forty bucks!

- I paid you that.
- [ Nick ]
Bullshit!

This was a good idea.

All you're gonna do
is scrub dishes, that's all.

- I can get any damn job
I want, Benny!
- Yeah? Who's gonna hire you?

I got a skill, pendejo.
Yeah? Bending over every time
you see a gringo dollar?

I don't kiss nobody's ass!

[ All Shouting ]

You're under arrest!
What for?

For creating a disturbance.

Oh.

- [ All Laughing ]
- And they threw Bloom's ass
in jail.

[ Laughing ]

Idiots!
Full of sound and fury,
signifying nothing.

What a start for a revolution,
3eh, viejo?

Milagro will wake up.
You'll see.

- [ Laughing ]
- The people will fight Devine.

Hello?
Oh. Will they fight
their feared enemies?

- Hello?
- Who the fuck is that?

[ Concertina Player ]
For that pitiful bean field
that can't grow one weed?

What do you mean?
These fields
have been growing beans...

since the Treaty
of Guadalupe Hidalgo.

Hell, you don't know
anything about it.

Hi. I'm sorry.
Am I interrupting you?

Well, I'm-- I'm Herbie Platt.
I live--
Yes, I know.

You work for Jose.

- Right. Well, I'm
also a sociologist.
- What?

I'm doing a study on indigenous
cultures in the Southwest.
If you had time--

- What is that?
What are you doing?
- It's a tape recorder.

[ Coughing ]

What, uh, what
does Milagro mean?

Miracle.
Like the town.

Ah. Oh, thank you.

Oh, this looks good.
What is it?
Lizard tail tea.

Ohh. Been in the family
for generations, I bet.

No, I found it on the highway
this morning.

Ah. Hey, uh,
wh-what--

What was that little statue
I saw out there
on the altar?

Ah. Mmm.
Mmm.

Saint Jude.
[ Breathing Heavily ]

He's the patron saint
of desperate causes.

Pulled me through
six operations.

I would be long dead
except for him.

Really?
How did he do that?

He's a saint.

Yeah, I know. But--
But-- I mean--
No, no, no, no.

You have to put out
for him a nice meal.

Some tamales, some salsa.

Maybe a little beer.

And then you talk to him
and ask him for help.

[ Sighs ]
People now--
I don't know.

They have forgotten
how to act with saints...

or talk to angels.

Angels. Now, now, angels.
I mean, do you mean--

Yes. They are around here.
They've been dead a while.

But you actually talk
to the angels?

Those are the only ones
around...

get time to spare.

I'll give you a lift home.

Get in.

Thanks, Ruby,
for bailing me out.

Look, I'd be a hell
of a lot more grateful...

if you hadn't gotten me in
in the first place.

Or at least if you had
bailed me out sooner!

I had no cash.
I had to wait
for the bank to open.

Oh, I see! So I got
no reason to be sore?

No. You had all night
to get over it.

You were right.
They weren't ready
for a meeting like that.

That's why I think it's best
to circulate a petition.

Line them up...
one at a time.

Petition? Nobody writes
petitions anymore. Mostly
because nobody reads 'em.

I don't care
if they read it.

What's important, Charlie,
is people get together
to sign it.

People in this town have been
burned too many times
signin' papers, Ruby.

You'll get their hopes up.
They'll come crashing down.

They'll blame you.
I've seen it
a hundred times.

I don't know where you
come from, but things
must turn out shitty there.

Wake up, Ruby!
It's not the '60s.
Nobody gives a shit anymore.

I do!

What do you know
about people here?
You're a tourist.

You write your
sympathetic articles,

but when it gets rough,
you run away to someplace
more comfortable.

My people have been here
for 300 years.
I have a right to stay.

Great. Stay. Your garage
business will triple.

I don't fix
those kind of cars.
Well...

you better start.

What good
is a hometown,

if everyone you know
is gone?

[ No Audible Dialogue ]

[ No Audible Dialogue ]

[ Coughing ]

- Buenas tardes,
Senor Platt.
- Oh, hello, Amarante.

I brought you
Saint Ignacio.

He helps smart people.
Wh-- Thank you.

Maybe you could use a couple
of other saints too.
[ Chuckles ]

Osha.
3Osha?

It keeps
the rattlesnakes away.

Good night, neighbor.

Thank you.

Mmm! Oh.

If you sleep with your bed
pointed west,

you're just asking
for stomach trouble.

The scorpions will make
nests in your shoes
if you leave them there.

And be sure not to lean
too far back on the seat
in the outhouse...

or let your testicles
swing up under the wood.

Black widows.

Who were your parents?
Do you have your parents
still living?

Oh, yeah. They live in--
I grew up in New York.

New York.
That is so far away.
I saw that on a map.

[ No Audible Dialogue ]

[ No Audible Dialogue ]

A couple times?
Yeah, yeah. Sure.

Two.
[ Laughs ]

You been
around the block twice.
You don't get out much.

No, not very much.
[ Laughs ]

What are you laughing at?
You think it's--

Well, I mean--
No, "around the block"
means, uh--

[ Sighs ]
Never mind.

Okay, let me see
if I got this right.
Over there is the lake.

And up there,
the ski lodge?
Yeah.

And the condos.
Uh-huh.

And the golf course.

That's it!
You've got it.

- [ Horse Whinnies ]
- What's that over there?
Those shiny lines over there?

That is Joe Mondragon's
bean field, and it looks
like he's watered it again.

Son of a gun.
Sure got some
huevo on him.

Huevos?

Eggs.

Eggs?

You know, balls.

[ Laughs ]

Huevos. I like that.
That's cute.

Joe can't afford a grazing
permit, so he keeps his cow
in Sammy Cantu's field.

It's right
by the forest line.

It's cheaper,
'cause there's
not much grass.

What do you do if you find
a cow grazing on federal land
without a permit?

We impound it.
Is there a fine?

Yeah, it costs
a hundred bucks
to get it back.

So Mondragon's cow
somehow wanders
into a national forest.

Excuse me, gentlemen.
I didn't hear this.

Okay. Come on!
Come on, cow.

Come on.
[ Chuckles ]

What are you looking at?
Get behind her.

Come on!
Jesus!

Come on.
What's her name?

- I don't know
what her name is.
- Come on, you goddamn cow.

- Come on.
- That's it. That's it.
Don't let her stop.

- [ Man ] They got your cow.
- Joe, they got your cow.

In the Floresta pen.
What?

- They got your cow
in the Floresta pen.
- Son of a bitch!

[ Whispering In Spanish ]

Si.
[ Laughs ]

Joe?

Cow broke out of Cantu's field.
The Floresta's got her.
They're gonna yank my permit.

I'm gonna get my cow!

What are you gonna do,
shoot it?

I'm gonna shoot Cantu
for not keeping up his fences!
Oh, great! Kill! Kill!

Remember the time
I asked you to kill a turkey
for dinner?

Did you use an axe?
No, not Joe! You take
a pistol and shoot it.

Only, you don't aim so good.
I aim good;
it didn't die right away.

It didn't die at all.
It just flopped around.

[ Moos ]

Hey! What the hell
do you think you're doing?

Taking my cow.

- You got the hundred bucks
for the fine?
- I'll take her and pay later.

Joe, you
come back here!

Hold it right there!

You're under arrest for stealing
government property.

Holy shit!

[ Vehicle Approaching ]

Hold it, please!

Please.

[ Coughing ]

What's the trouble?
Joe's trying to steal
government property.

How can I steal something
that belongs--
She ate on federal grounds!

Whoa! Whoa!

Jerry, holster the gun
before somebody gets hurt.

If I do,
they'll shoot my nuts off.

If Jerry holsters his gun,
are you gonna
shoot his nuts off?

Jerry, when did you
find that cow?
About 10:00 this morning.

When you do
reckon she escaped
from Sammy's field?

She was fine
last night.

There. See?

You guys probably found the cow
before she ate any government
property, so she's still Joe's.

Bernie, you don't know
your ass from the law
on this case.

It's your ass that's
got a bull's-eye on it
right now, Jerry G.

Fuck the cow!
He's trying
to save our lives!

Maybe you're right.

Maybe the cow
didn't eat enough grass.

[ Uncocks Hammer ]

I wasn't gonna
shoot anybody.

You people know that.
Right?

Right.
Right.
Right.

We showed them
that the Forest Service
can be flexible.

* [ Humming ]

[ Screams ]

How 'bout
a little snack, fellas?

Huh?

What are you
gonna do, Bernie?

What do you want me to do?
Check it for fingerprints?

Yeah, so when the Spaniards
brought in Christianity,

they tried to wipe out
all the pagan rituals
of the American Indian.

Yeah, but everybody
around here is Catholic.

That's true.
But you see, they worship
to the carved statues of saints.

They don't
worship to God.

We believe in God.
Yeah, but it's still
a form of idolatry,

except now those idols
represent Christian heroes,

like saints,
instead of pagan gods.

- The ritual themselves--
- Agh!

[ Grunts ]

[ Grunts ]

[ Groans ]

Did you get any kind
of look at them?

No!
Pssst! Bed!

Get your head up.
Aah!

What happened?

The Zopilote sent them.

- [ Joe ] Ow!
- This whole thing
is getting out of hand.

[ Joe Winces ]

Did you get to where he says,
"This does not mean nothing"?
No.

[ Knock On Door ]

Are you
expecting somebody?
No. Wait a minute.

[ Knocking Continues ]

Just a minute.

Did ya hear?

Did ya hear
what happened to Joe?
Uh, yes.

You don't look like
you're writing about it.

The paper doesn't
come out for three days.
Could we talk tomorrow?

What's the matter?
Got a girlfriend?
Ruby.

Okay, listen. I don't
want to ruin your evening,

but things
are heating up.

You'd like to see 'em fried.
We'll have a harvesting party
when the beans are ready.

Who's that? Sylvia Lopez?
No. Have you cleared
this harvesting thing with Joe?

No! He'd never agree
to something like that.

I want you to print
an announcement in your paper.
Okay.

Good!
No! You can't!

Let me
rent your machines.

Do you know
how to work them?
No!

I'll do the flyers tomorrow,
but nothing in the paper.
Okay.

Wait. The petition.
You want to be first
to sign?

Jesus Christ, woman!
Don't you ever let up?
Gloria Martinez.

[ Door Closes ]

[ Chattering In Spanish ]

[ Chattering Continues ]

[ Grunts ]

Ay.
[ Laughs ]
Ah, Jesus!

i'Hola, chamaco!

3Pistolero, eh?

Get out
of my way.

I see.
Desperate times...

call for desperate
measures, eh?

Bullshit!
[ Muttering In Spanish,
Indistinct ]

Ay, pobrecito.
i'Pero que cojones!
[ Chuckles ]

What kind of bullets
does this take? I forget.

.45s. Why?

How much?

Well, let me see.

$7.95.

Hey, what are you doing?

You can't buy bullets
with food stamps, Grandpa.

It is the same
as money.
It's not the same!

You can't buy beer;
you can't buy cigarettes.
Where you going?

[ Men Chattering In Spanish ]

[ Laughs ]

Gracias.

[ Bartender ]
3Que pasa?

Do you think you are
Pancho Villa?

How do you know
you can pull the trigger?

[ Men Laughing, Chattering ]

Don't encourage him.
Leave him alone.
Fuck him.

[ Men Laughing ]

[ Chattering In Spanish,
Indistinct ]

[ Men Gasp ]

[ Murmuring In Spanish ]

i'Sinvergu*enza!
i'Me la vas a pagar!

i'Vuelve a la cocina
a limpiar los platos!

Do something!

Start a forest fire.

Oh. What?

Put everybody to work
on the fire line. Get their
minds off that damn bean field.

Shorty,
you're crazy.

Build some more cabins
out there behind
the tennis courts.

I don't need
any more cabins, Shorty.

Ladd, Joe Mondragon
needs three months' pay
as crew boss.

You buy all your plumbing
from Ruby, all the fixtures--

She's off
your back too.

[ Laughs ]
That's pretty good thinkin'
for an old mule.

Well, if you pay 'em,
they ain't gonna
slit your throat.

3Que no, Bernie?

Three cabins?
Yes!

I head the crew.
You supply the plumbing.
And do you know for what price?

Fourteen dollars an hour!
That's three months' work
guaranteed.

Just a bribe, Jose.

[ Scoffs ]
So what?

As long as you're being
overpaid, see if you can get
some work at the condos too.

You know what I could do
with $l4.00 an hour?

I could pay off
the refrigerator,
that stupid TV.

Buy yourself a new truck.
And in return, you give up
the bean field, right?

What bean field?
I'll make more in one day
than in all those beans.

Four-wheel drive.
AM-FM.

They want to buy you!

- She's right, Jose.
- Oh! Now you want me
growing the bean field?

I don't know!
At first I was scared.
Now they make me mad!

- I gotta look out
for this family, right?
- What about everybody else?

If you quit now,
you let a lot of people down!
Who?

Name five people
who have signed that petition.
Nobody's gonna miss that field.

How about the guys who saved
you ass at the Floresta?

They're all so old,
they'll be dead by the time
I get those cabins built.

- So you gonna take the job?
- I don't know!

I don't know! You know,
we could use that money.

I hate that
fucking bean field!

- [ Gunshot ]
- [ Nancy Screams ]

Joe, no! Joe!

[ Dog Barking ]

- [ Laughing ]
- Two boxes of 30-30s.

Put it on my bill.
Hey! You still
owe me 96 bucks!

- i'Toma!
- 12-gauge.
- 12-gauge, high-power.

- Huh?
- 30-30 Winchester.

What?
30-30 Winchester!

30-06, high velocity.

Remington, .22 long.

30-30 Winchesters.

A can of beef stew.

And a box
of 16-gauge Express.

[ Exhales ]

[ Phone Ringing ]

Yeah.

The worse case scenario, we'll
have 80% of these units sold--
Mr. Devine.

We could actually be
showing a profit while
we're still in construction.

Yeah?
There's a problem
with your sign.

[ Yells ]

I want to know
who the dumb-ass was...

that shot
at Mondragon's house.

Well, don't look at me.
I don't think
Joe did this.

- Then who did?
- I don't know.

Maybe it was
El Brazo Onofre.
That guy don't like anybody.

Jesus! Yeah, maybe
it was his arm, Shorty.

Christ! This valley's turned
into a goddamn war zone!

[ Chattering In Spanish ]

[ Loud Pop ]

Somebody sure got a lot of time
on their hands.

[ Snorts ]

Hi, honey.

When did you start
carrying a gun?

I won already, okay?
You got nothin' right now.

Now you got a pair--
[ Thud On Wall ]

Tonight, President Reagan
will make a special address
to the American people...

Yeah.
from the Oval Office.

What time he'll make his speech
tonight, we're uncertain
at this point.

As soon as the White House
tells us--
[ TV Muted ]

Did you hear anything?

Mm-mmm.

Oh, it's probably
Mondragon pouring gasoline
on all the cottages.

You know something, honey?

When we were first married,
it was different.

Oh, it's that
goddamn bean field!

I should've
come down hard on it
right at the start.

I thought I was really
doin' somethin' good
for this town.

You were, honey. I just
don't know if the world really
needs another golf course.

* [ Concertina ]
[ Wind Blowing ]

[ Snoring ]

That bean field
don't look so bad.
I've seen worse.

No thanks to you.

I thought you
were going to help.

When are you
going to do something?

I don't do things;
I give advice.

You have some advice?

You're gonna need
a big sacrifice here.

[ Wind Howling ]

You get down
from there.

Back off, old man!

This bean field business
has gone far enough!

You get down or I'll blow a hole
in your chest big enough
for a owl to nest in.

Jesus Christ!
Don't be pointing
that thing at me!

Get out of the way!
Shit! Okay!

Okay! All right.

Now get out of here.
Hey, hey, that's Devine's.
You better not be doing that.

Crazy old bastard!

We'll be back!

Butterflies
ate your arm?

Yes. I had fallen asleep
on a very warm spring day.

It was cold
the night before.

One thousand butterflies
took it,

and I haven't been able
to find it since.

It has to be somewhere--
i'Hola!
3Que pasa?

Getting groceries
for your friend.

Hey, hope you didn't buy
any beans! We'll have
our own in a few days.

i'Ay, Dios mio!

You fucking--

i'Hija de su chingada!

i'Vete! i'No vas
a chingar mas!

[ Grunting ]

- [ Grunts ]
- Whoa!

[ Squeals ]

- Jesus, Joe,
you hit him.
- Oh, Jesus.

[ Gunshot ]

No! Wait!
Don't shoot!

Oh, my God!

- My God! Oh, no!
- Oh, Jesus. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry!

Oh, my God!
Get a doctor!
Let's get him outta here.

Get him a doctor!

Come on!

Hold on, viejito.
Hold on!

You better
get out of here, Joe.
Let's get him to the clinic.

You gotta
get out of here, Joe.
But he didn't mean to.

- Nobody's gonna believe that.
- Joe, you gotta
get out of here.

Let's go!
I just can't
leave him.

Get away from here, Joe.
i'Vete, Joe, vete!

[ Laughing ]

[ Sobbing ]

Why is it...

every time we're
mad at one of them,
we end up hurting one of us?

You've got
to defend him, Charlie!

Ruby, will you
just lay off.
Don't push!

I'm trying so we can at least
get printing material. We can't
even get up a spirit master.

I do not know if I want
to represent somebody.
Why not?

In the first place,
I do not have
all the facts.

What facts?
Charlie, what facts?

It was self-defense.
Let's hope so, Ruby.

I don't know if he wants
or needs representation.

I've been away from this stuff,
and I don't know
if I'm good anymore.

And besides,
I've told ya--

or maybe
I didn't tell you--

I lost a lot
of my cases.

[ Knocking ]
Come in.

Both of you know
that Joe Mondragon
is a fugitive from justice.

He's a fugitive
anyway.

If you have any idea where he is
or any information that might
be helpful in finding him,

I suggest that now's
the time to speak.

How 'bout yourself?

I have no idea.

I remind you that withholding
information is a felony.
So is harboring a fugitive.

If I discover that either of you
is involved like that,

I'll have you prosecuted
to the full extent of the law.

Hold it!

I am Joe Mondragon's lawyer.

And he has certain rights...

with which I'm sure
you are familiar.

And if you go after him
and shoot him down like a dog,

or even manhandle him
in the least little bit,

I'll hang you by your balls,
even if I have to go
to the Supreme Court to do it!

Hmm.

[ Sighs ]

[ Chattering ]

How many men
you got, Bernie?

- Around 20 or 30.
- I mean exactly.

Twenty-six.
Did you count 'em?

- No.
- Count 'em.

[ Whinnies ]

* [ Singing In Spanish ]

Don't sing.

[ Singing Stops ]

- [ Gunshot ]
- [ Whinnies ]

- [ Hammer Cocks ]
- Hey.

[ Men Laughing,
Chattering In Spanish ]

This posse
couldn't find itself.

Unless it wanted to.

We're wasting our time.
Take the men back down
before it gets dark.

What are you gonna do?

Take a look around.

By myself.

I doubt
you'll ever find him.

[ Laughs ]
Maybe not.

If I thought
you had a chance,

I wouldn't go back.

[ Chattering In Spanish ]

* Ay-yi-yi-yi

* Canta y no llores

* Porque cantando
se alegran *

* Cielito lindo
los corazones *

* Ay-yi-yi-yi

* Canta y no llores

[ Breathing Heavily ]

[ Ruby ]
He's not gonna die.

He should have been
dead a long time ago,
but he never quits.

Hey.

Hmm. Let me see here.

Here.

Here. Let me
open that for ya.

[ Cap Pops Off ]

Uh, no tamales.

I hope, uh,

that the tacos are okay.

[ Chuckles ]

Sorry if I'm
not doing this right.

I mean, I don't want
to insult you or anything,

but, uh,

I'd really appreciate it if you
could help my friend Amarante.

He's a good man.

*

Hello?

Hello?

Bloom?

Yeah?

[ Ruby ]
Did you open the gate?

Somebody had to.

Be a shame
to let it all die now.

Okay, Bloom.

* [ Concertina ]

Do you hear that?

What?

You don't hear anything?

Uh-uh.

[ Breathing Evenly ]

* [ Concertina ]
[ Wind Blowing ]

Ahh.

[ Panting ]

[ Muttering ]

[ Muttering In Spanish ]

What are you
all doing here?
[ Breathing Heavily ]

[ Sighs ]

- Buenas tardes, viejo.
- Where's my pistola?

I don't know where
your gun is, Amarante.
I wish I did know.

But I found one
of your bullets...

in Joe Mondragon's wall.

.45 Peacemaker?

You wouldn't know anything
about who burned Devine's sign,
would you?

No.

What about
the rest of you?

How about the crosses?

Dead fish?

Flaming arrow?

I didn't think so.

[ Clicks Tongue ]

[ Hoofbeats Approaching ]

[ Panting ]

I hate climbing rocks.

[ Gunshot ]
[ Gasps ]
i'Madre!

Son of a bitch.
Right here.

Son of a bitch!

[ Gunshot ]

Don't run!
It's over, Joe.

You won't get hurt if you
come out with your hands
above your head.

- Come on out now!
- I got a pistol.

No, you don't!
How can you be sure?

If you did,
you'd have used it by now.

I've been saving
my last bullet.
I don't believe ya.

- Why not?
It's possible.
- I'm comin', Joe.

[ Gunshots ]

[ Exhales ]

I should have
built those cabins.

[ Sighs ]

[ Breathing Heavily ]

Joe.

Shorty?

Headed up
to Baldy Bear Creek?

Yeah.

Be some big rainbows
up there.

Oh! Looks like
Amarante's gonna make it.

Thanks, Shorty.

It'd be a shame
for it to end like that.

I'm gettin' kind of interested
in what's gonna happen next.
Be seein' ya.

Hey, Shorty. How 'bout
a ride down the hill?

Well, I wouldn't
push it, Joe.

[ Speaking Spanish,
Indistinct ]

That's the message, because--
You cannot get it from books.

I'm hungry.
I am so hungry!

Luisa! Maria!
Papa!

Joe.
How's Amarante?

- Joe!
- The doctor says he's okay.
At least he's awake.

[ Children, Joe
Chattering In Spanish ]

- Joe, what happened?
- I came back!

- You still got that petition?
- Yeah.
- I want to sign it.

[ Bloom ]
Joe, there's things that
you and I have to talk about.

Sure. Later.
Later?

Let's go.
Wait a minute.
Where ya goin'?

- Pick beans.
- We're gonna pick beans.

[ Children ]
We're gonna pick beans,
beans, beans!

i'Vamos corriendo!

[ Horn Honking ]
[ Villagers Chattering ]

[ Joe ]
Come on!

[ Honking Continues,
Dogs Barking ]

[ Church Bell Ringing ]

[ Horns Honking
In Distance ]

[ Grunts ]

[ Squeals ]

[ Horns Honking,
Villagers Whistling ]

Joe? Hey, Joe!

Mario,
go get the baskets.

Hey, sign this!

Everybody, come sign
the petition!

Come sign the petition.

You want
the first pot of beans?
Then you start picking.

The pintos, eh?
Glad to see you.

There you go.
Taste it.

[ Sirens Wailing ]

Here. Put them all
in the basket for me.
Gracias, amigo.

[ Chattering ]
[ Siren Wailing
In Distance ]

What now?

Mondragon, you're under arrest.
Cuff him.

- Wait a minute.
What's he charged with?
- Attempted murder.

Unlawful flight
to avoid prosecution.

Let's go.

[ Villagers Muttering ]

[ Softly ]
I hope none of these people
cause trouble for your sake.

Montana,
the key.

[ Officer On Radio ]
I don't have the authority
to do that.

You better get somebody
who's got the authority
right now.

[ Gun Hammer Cocking ]

What's the problem?
Because we're about to have
a fucking war!

I'm warning you people,
don't try to interfere.

Maybe we
shouldn't push this.
Quiet!

- [ Vehicle Approaching ]
- [ Siren Wailing ]

Hold it!

[ Muttering ]
Montana.

Hold it!
Hold it right there.
Nobody move.

Put those guns down.
I think we better
slow down here.

Tell these people
to back off!
I'm takin' him in.

- No, you're not.
- What?

Amarante's feeling much better.
He refuses to press charges.

[ Villagers Chattering ]
So,

there's no attempted murder;
there's no unlawful flight.

And unless he has a warrant
to arrest Joe for taking water,
he's outside his jurisdiction!

[ Laughs ]
Get out of my way.

I'm deputizing
everybody in this crowd
for crowd control duty.

- You gotta be jokin'.
- Mr. Montana!

- There's a call for you
on the radio.
- Not now!

Sir. Sir.
It's important.
Can I speak to you?

Don't let him move!

- Governor's on the phone.
He needs to talk to you.
- Bruno,

the name Custer
ring a bell?

Kyril?
Yeah.

You got Mondragon
with ya?
Yes.

Stop the arrest procedures.
Come back to the office
and bring your men.

What? You can't
do that to me. He's--

He's already under arrest.
I'm-- I'm takin' him in.

Don't arrest him. Get the men
back in. I'll explain it
later. Do you follow?

Right.

Let him go.

Yeah.
[ Villagers Murmuring ]

- You can undeputize
your crowd, Bernie.
- [ Sighs ]

[ Murmuring Continues ]

Maybe I'll be back.

If not, I'll send you
a sack of beans.
[ Villagers Laughing ]

Montana.

The key.

[ Cheering, Applauding ]

- * [ Singing In Spanish ]
- You're a pain in the ass!

* [ Singing, Cheering,
Gunshots, Whistling ]

La-La-Ladd?

Yeah, uh, yeah,
it's Harry. The governor.

Yeah, how you doin'?

Yeah, listen, uh,
there's a little somethin'
we gotta talk about.

I don't believe it!

"Let's put it
on the back burner"!

I gave money
to that chicken-shit!

Son of a bitch!

I even voted for him!

* [ Singing In Spanish ]

Look at all
these signatures.

Yeah. You know,
they're all gonna
have hangovers tomorrow,

and they're gonna come begging
and crying to take their names
off that list.

But right now,
at this moment,

isn't it wonderful?

It sure is.

* [ Singing Continues ]
Ruby.

Give me that petition.

You're gonna
lose your job.

If I'm lucky.
[ Laughs ]

Nice.
[ Spits ]

[ Chattering, Whistling,
Singing In Distance ]

* Y por eso
los grandes amores *

* De muchos colores
me gustan a mi *

* [ Singing Continues,
Indistinct ]

* Por eso
los grandes amores *

* De muchos colores
me gustan a mi *

* Y por eso
los grandes amores *

* De muchos colores
me gustan a mi *

[ Sighs ]

Hey, compadre,
where you going?

I've got to get
to the bean field.

Ah, yes. There's one
hell of a party going on.

Come on.

Come on.
I know a shortcut.

Shortcut?
Yes, my feet are killing me.
Come on!

Sometimes you do not
act like an angel.
I want to tell you something.

[ Amarante ] I don't
want to know anything.
I hate beans.

What?
You are a disgrace!
I'd rather have steak.

Oh, sometimes
I think you're just
making fun of me.

i'Cuidado!
[ Laughs ]
Whoa!

Not bad. Not bad.
[ Laughs ]
[ Laughs ]

Mira. Estas un atleta.
[ Laughs ]

Nunca habia caminado
tanto en mi vida.

Ay, pobrecito.

Pero no falta
mucho ahora.

En un ratito, creo que
vamos a oir la musica.
3M-Musica?

Si, hombre.
Musica de la fiesta,
naturalmente.

The fiesta.
There's a fiesta.