All language subtitles for The Magnificent Seven Ride! (Western 1972) Lee Van Cleef, Stefanie Powers & Michael Callan (BR)

Hold it!

Jim, if you wanna stay alive,
you'd better be more careful.

Chris, I've been
on the trail a long time.

I've been lookin' for you.

Well, we'd better
get you into town.

Come on.

I'm scared, Ma.
I'm really scared.

I'm not excusing it, ma'am.
He did wrong.

But the punishment
don't fit the crime.

He's only 18.

Only a boy.

What did you do?

I was just funnin'.
Busted into a store.

Help us, please, ma'am.
Talk to your husband.

Save your tears, señora.

The marshal has no mercy,
no sympathy, no compassion.

What did he do?

Pepe Carral?

He's knocked over most
every bank in this territory.

And Big Walt over there,
he's just too strong
for his own brainpower.

Chris.

No.

But he's only a boy.

He had a man's wants
when he was robbin'.

And he didn't spend
the money he stole
on grub for his family.

He spent it on women,
liquor and cards.

And then, when he's caught,
he calls himself a boy again.

If you put him in that
Tucson hellhole,
he'll come out a wild animal.

That storekeeper
you robbed has six kids.

You ruined him.

You wiped out 1 0 years
of hard work for just
one night. One good time.

I learned my lesson,
honest.

Chris, please.

No.

You're supposed
to be an important man.
A friend of the governor's.

Why, you're worse than any man
you ever sent to Tucson.

Is there any man
in there that's killed
as many men as you?

Not by half,
there isn't.

I didn't kill for the
same reasons they did.

You're not as pure as them
that stands before you.

Name's Noah Forbes, Marshal.

I've decided to do for you
what Ned Buntline
did for Bill Cody.

Make a damn fool of me.

Make you famous.

You're a writer?

You name a big city newspaper
and I've worked on it.

That means
you're pretty good
or you can't hold a job.

All you have to do
is talk to me.

I'll do the writing,
you get a third.

I met Buntline.
Read his stuff.
Mostly trash.

Things weren't
anything like that.

Listen, what people
think is true

is a lot more important
than what really is true.

Can't get rich
telling 'em
they're wrong.

I don't make
my livin' that way.

Look, somebody's gonna
write about you anyway.
Why shouldn't it be me?

All right.
But you get half.

And you don't print
anything I don't like.

It's a deal.

Rye. Bring a bottle
and put it on
the marshaI's bill.

I'll be a little short
till I finish the book.

You better write good.

What are you doin' here?
You should be flat
on your back for a week.

I ain't got a week, Chris.
I ain't got an hour to spare.

Well, come on.
Have a drink anyway.

Jim Mackay, Noah Forbes.
Here's a man
you could write about.

He's ridden with me
more than once.

Lawman, Mr. Mackay?

I used to be
a bounty hunter.

One of the few that
brought 'em in alive.

But I'm a lawman now.
And don't you laugh, Chris.

A legal
and respectable
town marshal.

They've got a good man.
What town?

Magdalena, down Sonora way.
It's a farmin' settlement.

Mostly Mexican.
A few American families.
We get along just fine.

An American marshal
in a Mexican town.

They couldn't be
too particular.
They needed help bad.

You see, we border
De Toro's territory.

Who's De Toro?

Bandit.
Raids both sides
of the border.

The cavalry and the
rurales could stop him
if they'd cooperate

but neither side
lets the other
cross the frontier.

Those two pistoleros.
De Toro's?

I guess they figure
I'm comin' to look
for some of the old bunch.

Jim, I've crossed that border
three times to fight bandits.

I ain't goin' down
there again.

Chris, he's bound
to hit us any time.

He's got 50, 60 men.
I got a handful of farmers.

And I've got a good job.

And a new wife who's still
practically a bride.

I don't like to bring this up,
Chris, but I saved
your life one time.

That doesn't give you
any right to ask for it now.

Besides, didn't I save
your neck today?

Doesn't that make us even,
if you're keepin' score?

You told me then, Chris,

"I owe you.
You want something,
you ask, you got it."

I hung on
to that promise for 1 0 years.
I saved it like grubstake,

waitin' for something
important to come along,
and I'm askin' now.

No, Jim. I can't.

Remember that
first time, Chris?

Seven of us got $350.
$50 apiece.

Well, those folks
in Magdalena,
they trust me.

Me, Chris,
with everything they got.

I got $3,000 here.

One thousand
of it's yours for just
a couple of weeks' work.

Well, maybe some
of the others.

Dead, mostly.
Or semiretired, like me.

Skinner or Elliot?

Tucson prison.

Who brought 'em in, Chris?

Times change, Jim.
They couldn't accept it.

Yeah, well.

I guess I don't neither.

Luck, Chris.

Luck.

I'm glad
you didn't lock it.

I figured you'd break
it down if I did.

Chris.

He's only 1 8.

Hickok, Clay Allison,
the Daltons,

how do you figure
I outlived them?

By knowing
when not to take
unnecessary chances.

Now, that's hard,
but it's the only
way that works.

Works against who?

I mean, Shelly's no
Mark Skinner or Pepe Carral.

I'm not asking you
to help gunfighters.

Judge Parker
said to me once:

"The men I hanged
never killed again,

"but plenty that
I didn't hang did."

You tell me he's wrong.

He wasn't talking
about a boy
who robbed a store.

I've buried a lot of friends
who thought fuzzy-faced kids
weren't dangerous.

Means a lot
to you, huh?

I don't owe
Shelly a damn thing
and I do him a big favor.

I owe Jim Mackay a lot,
and I don't do
anything for him.

I can't seem to do
anything right.

Sure you can.

Come on.

Chris, how come
I'm in chains
and Walt isn't?

He promised
not to get away.

And you believed him?

Yeah, I believed him.
Come on.

CHRIS: Hold it.

I'm sorry, Chris,
but these irons
spoil my aim.

CHRIS: Hello, Skinner.

I'll see you
next time I bust out.

I'll be here.

Beats me where he hid it.
He learns hard.

Forget about it.

If you say so.

All right,
bring 'em on.

Hold it.
Wait a minute.
Leave him.

Shelly.

You go on home.
And stay out of trouble.

Hold it, Marshal.
I got an order
to bring him in.

You had an order.
Go on, get.

Yaah !

Come on.

SKINNER: Bust him, Pepe.

Damn you, Chris!
You give everybody
a break but me!

SKINNER: Kill the bastard.

That lousy kid doesn't
deserve letting off!

PEPE: I'll kill you.

I will, Chris.

I'll kill you.

Not if I get
to him first.

Pepe.

Thanks.

A glass of water.

I put this
on your bill.

You can play me for things
that aren't important.

Just don't try it
with anything that is.

I already figured
that out for myself.

Wanna get some work done?

OK, the battle of Adobe Walls.
What was that like?

Well, there were 28 of us.

Bat Masterson, me,
Billy Dixon, one woman.

Rest of 'em were
buffalo hunters.

Quanah Parker had
600 Comanches with him.

28 against 600.
Yeah, that's great.
What happened?

We had a hell of a fight.

And?

We won.

Waah !

Boy, when I saw that wagon
pullin' out without me,

I never felt so good
in all my life.

All the way over,
my feet kept saying
"You're free, free, free!"

To do what?

Go back to the same life
that made you risk Tucson
in the first place?

You're no better off
than you ever were, Shelly.

Do you feel like
comin' home for lunch?

Yes.

If you think you're gonna
follow us home, forget it.

OK. I'll run over
to the restaurant.

You run a bill
there too, don't you?

Shelly, no!

No, Chris.

No! No!

Any more
shooting'll
hit her.

Get up.

No.

Get up. Come here.

(CHRIS GROANS)

You're gonna be
all right, huh?

Hell, I already
wrote your epitaph,

had the governor
comin' to your funeral.

Thanks.

Well, she nursed you, Chris.
She hasn't slept in 48 hours.

Where's Arrila?

They, uh, took her.

Oh, God.

I guess he just
couldn't stand the farm.

WOMAN: What are you
going to do?

Kill them.

Hey, don't die
just ridin' along.
That'd be a real anticlimax.

On the other hand, we could
say you left your deathbed,
just died on the trail.

That has a real
good ring to it.

How far you figure
we've come? 1 00 miles?

I tell you, it feels
more like a thousand.
Damn it, my ass hurts.

How can anything stuffed
with hay be this hard?

There's somethin'
down there.

It looks like hers.

It's a tough climb,
Chris. I'll go.

Dead?

Don't go, Chris. Don't.

Did they use her?

Raped, killed and
left for the buzzards.

Hank? Hank, you usin'
all your blankets?

I'm cold.
I'm damned cold.

Go to sleep.

Thought we was
outta coffee.

We are.

Get up.

Do you want it lyin' there
or on your feet?

Marshal, please.
You gotta understand.

We've been gettin' up
before light
since we was five.

Work all day
then go to sleep

because we couldn't
afford kerosene.

Was we wrong
wantin' to get away?

Wantin' to get away
wasn't wrong.

It's how you did it
that was wrong.

Now, where's Shelly?

Find him yourself.

You're a lawman.
You gotta take us
in to trial.

He won't shoot us
in cold blood.
I don't bluff.

Where's Shelly?

He cut out. For Mexico.

When?

Right after we left town.
Your wife. . . That was Hank.

I had nothin' to do with it.
I didn't even watch.

And you didn't help her.

He's my brother.

Him for what he did,

and you for what
you didn't do.

(WHIMPERING)

You could've
taken 'em back.

Do you have any doubt
they were guilty?

If I waited around
for what you ask,
Shelly's traiI'd go cold.

It still wasn't right.

Chris!

Chris! Up here!

JIM: I knew
you wouldn't
let me down.

Have you seen a young
fella ridin' past here
in the last few days?

Blond, about 5' 1 0",
1 8 years old, maybe?

Yeah, yesterday.
I tried to hire him,
but he was in a hurry.

Chris, De Toro's
on the rampage.

As usual.

And I got nothin' behind me
but a pack of good intentions.
Farmers, shopkeepers.

Them two I hired yesterday.
Paid 'em less than I offered
you and they ain't worth it.

As for the rest, I guess
they're willin' enough to get
killed, but I need killers.

That why you
thought of Chris?

Didn't mean it
the way it come out.

Before De Toro hits, Jim,
you'd better ride outta here.

Stayin's suicide.
That ain't gonna
do you no good.

Would you ride out?

I wouldn't be in this
mess to begin with.

Lemonade. Unsweetened.
It helps fight the thirst.

Thanks.

You make a hell
of a posse man, Padre.
Where's your gun?

I told him he didn't
have to wear one.

Not that I would have, anyway.

I fight a different battle.
I use different weapons.

This is De Toro's
kind of a battle.

You're not impressed
with my congregation?

They've been welded
together by adversity.

In many ways, I've already
won my biggest battle.

God works in strange ways.

He's got me confused
most of the time.

When we first came
to Magdalena, we only felt
the differences between us.

Now he's taught us
and bound us together.

Well, under
the circumstances,

I'm not sure
he's done you
any favors.

You realize you're likely
all to be dead soon?

If that's his will,
we're ready to die.

I'm not too worried
about meeting him.

Somehow, I'm not so sure
you won that exchange.

I'm not so sure
he did either.

If your whole posse
is made up of tigers like him,
you're in bad trouble.

Aren't you bein'
a little tough on him?

No tougher than
De Toro's gonna be.

Where does
that leave me?

Alone.

Chris.

Good luck.

CHRIS: Shelly's
in a mighty big hurry.

NOAH: Let's go.

De Toro?

Yeah.

It looks like Shelly's
joined 'em. Come on.

Hey, take it easy.
We're liable
to catch up with him !

(GUNSHOTS)

That's how Shelly
bought into the gang.

That's where Mackay
set up his ambush.

Shelly's led him
right in behind 'em.

Damn it to hell. Come on.

(GUNSHOTS)

NOAH: You're not going
down there, are you?

CHRIS: Come on.

NOAH: I don't see Mackay.
Maybe he took
your advice and lit out.

CHRIS: I didn't
think he would.

I don't know whether
I'm glad or not.

Sure been a lot
of killin'
since I met you.

Well, shall we bury 'em?

The livin'
need us more.

There can't be
anything left in their town
but the women and De Toro.

I guess they took off.

There's one by the cantina.
Another in the door
of the mission, coverin' us.

Ease off your saddle.

Keep your horse
between you
and the mission.

Right.

¡Manos arriba!

Noah ! It's safe now.

Are you sure?

(DOOR OPENS)

(WOMEN SOBBING)

Chris.

Thank you.

I'm Laurie Gunn.

Uh, Miss or Mrs.?

Mrs. I mean, uh. . .

Oh, I'm sorry.

Let her cry.
She'll feel better.

Here.

I'm Noah Forbes.
Call him Chris.

Jim Mackay
talked about you.

He said you would
come and help.

Only you got
here too late.

How are the other women?

Oh, God. I just hope
none of us gets pregnant.

Can you tell me about it?

There are only
1 7 of us women.

And, uh. . .

De Toro came riding in here
with about 40, 50 men.

He. . . He told us
that he had found
our men in the hills.

And that he had
killed them all.

Did he say where
he was goin' from here?

Did he say
when he'd be back?

I think they were
going to Texas.

They'll stop here
on their way home.

Probably take you
back with him.

That's what he said.

Most of the others
are asleep.

Oh, Madge.

When could you
take us away?

We'll round up horses
in the morning.

But they took
them all away.

We can walk.

Walk? Across the desert?

You'll all die
the first day out.

At least it's a chance.

Look, De Toro
can ride 20 miles while
you're walking one.

If he catches you
out in the open,
he'll just butcher you.

We'll go for help.

Where?

The rurales
can't do anything.

The US troops can't
cross the border.

Volunteers won't come here
and fight De Toro.
Mackay's already tried it.

What are you saying?

There must be something.

I'm open
for suggestions.

If they come back here,
I'll kill myself.

Damn you !
Think of something.

Maybe I can get a few men
tough enough to match De Toro.

NOAH: Where?

Tell me everything
you know about him.

What's he like?
How he acts? Everything.

Well, uh. . .

The first thing you notice
about him are his eyes.

They tell you that he's mad.

Crazy mad.

Come on. Let's go.

You better eat somethin'.

You won't get a chance
again for quite a while.

Hey, this isn't
like with Mackay?

We're not gonna
cut out on 'em?

No, or I'd have told 'em

so they could make
other plans.

Suddenly it is not
so bad, huh?

What?

Me bein' a killer.

No, it's turned out
to be quite useful.

There's somethin' else.
We don't have to go
lookin' for Shelly now.

He's gonna come ridin' in
with De Toro. Come on.

You will come back?

Yeah.

Suppose they come
back before you do?

Just pray they don't.

Stop worryin'.
We'll be back.

CHRIS: I knew
he wouldn't run.

Shelly. Mackay killed him.

The women need you anyway.

You gotta help 'em, Chris.

You promised.

He did my job.

I'll do his.

I don't think
this is quite legal.

I don't care
what you think.

The governor's approved it.
He's the boss.

I won't turn
these men loose.

You're not turnin' 'em loose.

You're paroling them
in my custody.

It don't seem right,
turning 'em loose to do
the very things

they were put in here
for doing in the first place.

Marshal, I think
you oughta know.

They're not quite
so tough anymore.

I had to do
a bit of taming.

You didn't tame 'em,
you broke 'em.

They weren't sent
here for a vacation.

Pepe.

Chris, I've been
thinking about you.

Have you?

You better believe it.

How's it goin', Walt?

Answer!

It's all right.

It's not all right.

They're in my
custody now.

Captain.

May I ask what you
mean about us being
in your custody now?

Can you still
handle dynamite,
Elliot?

Good.

Still smiling,
huh, Skinner?

Only on the
outside, Chris.

Fast as ever?

I wish you'd try me.

I've got pardons here,
signed by the governor
for each of you.

When I countersign 'em,
you'll be free men.

Well, then, sign 'em.

You're gonna earn 'em first.

How?

Join a posse I'm leadin'.

Go to hell.

All right, put him
back in his cell.

Hey, wait a minute.

All right, Chris.

Whatever you say.

Who are we going after?

Juan De Toro.

Into Mexico?

Pardons, hell.
That's seven against 70.

You're takin' us
in there to get killed.

The odds are long.
Pay's good.

But there is one hitch.

If I get killed by you,
by accident
or by De Toro's bunch,

the governor
will assume
that you did it.

And he'll come trackin'
you down and hang
every one of you.

But we'll be in Mexico.

All right, who wants to go?

CHRIS: Walt?

Get the chains
off of 'em.

Right face. March !

You fool. Can't you see
what they're thinking?

They'll let you lead them
into Mexico, then blow your
head off and join De Toro.

I'm sure that's exactly
what they're thinkin'.

That's all we're taking?

Yeah.

Let's get more men.

Seven's always been
my lucky number.

Damn it, couldn't you
have waited till you got
farther away from here?

Take 'em.

Here's a double
for you, Skinner.

Well, you only need one
if you're really good.

Figured you'd
like to have that.

Didn't think
you'd want one.

Well, I haven't
been in a situation
like this lately.

Well, don't blow
your foot off.

Who's the dude?

He takes notes.

He's gonna write
all about you.

All right, when you're ready,
mount up. Elliot.
You're gonna drive the wagon.

Hear you had
a little trouble.

A few of the boys
cut me some.

Did they have
good cause?

They thought so.
Warden made me take
charge of a work detail.

Had to build up
a new cellblock.

And you built it solid?
Well, you'll be
buildin' again.

Stone or brick?

Barbed wire this time.

Hayes.

At your trial
you promised you were
gonna blow my brains out.

That was the mood
of the moment.

I picked you

because I need a man
who knows battles.

Not gunfights. Battles.

Let's cut
through it, Chris.

I'm out and I'm
not goin' back.

You can depend on me.

I hope so.

CHRIS: Let's go.

Let's ride in the rear.
I don't like havin'
my back to 'em.

It don't matter.
You won't be able to stop 'em
once they make their move.

How long do you
figure they'll wait?

This ain't a patient bunch.

This way. Come on.

Chris, this isn't
the way to Magdalena.
Where we goin'?

De Toro's stronghold.

He's not there.

If he was,
we wouldn't be
goin' there.

That's gotta be her.

De Toro's woman.

I hope De Toro's
as proud of her
as Laurie said.

Well, Laurie was wrong
about one thing.

He's not completely
crazy mad.

Let me see her.

I'll introduce her
to you in time.

So how many. . . How many
guards do you figure?

Enough to give
you your share.

There's a hacienda
just over that hill.
There's a few risks.

But there's enough
loot in there to give
you all a fresh start.

You're gonna help us
rob a hacienda?

You'll all be
rich by mornin'.

Rich?

Why are you bein'
so good to us?

I'm doin' no more for you
than you'd do for me.

How in hell do you mean that?

Like he says it.

You on his side?

Kept that guard from
busting me with that
club again.

Why, you damn fool,
he didn't do that
for you.

He just knew
if your ass was busted
you couldn't ride a horse.

Was that the reason?

Not exactly.

Hold it. Chris, do you mean
that we go in there and
we can take anything we want?

That's exactly
what I mean.

All right,
what's your plan?

Oh, I figured
we'd just ride in there

and shoot down
anyone carryin' a gun.

Ah, that's sloppy.

Who's in the assault wave?
Who are the reserves?
You have to have flankers.

Suppose you get hit,
who assumes command?

Uh, Noah.

I've got better
qualifications.

Relax, Hayes.

Captain Hayes.
I've ambushed Apaches.

Anything in this world
is child's play after that.

He's got a good
argument there.

All right, Hayes.

You.

You all heard that?

Yeah, we heard that.

Captain.

All right,
I'll work out
some tactics.

Hayes, you're
a pain in the ass.

Yeah, but a useful one.
Come on, let's go.

Pepe.

Here.

That Gatling gun,
right up there.

Everybody else is getting
a better deal
than me again, eh, Chris?

How come I get
the worst job?

Because you're
the best with that.

Am I?

You cross me, Pepe,
and you'll be killin' your
friends too. Now get goin'.

They're no friends of mine.

Around there.

Walt, check out
the stable.

Skinner,
got a good one
for you.

See those two
right there?

Go get 'em.

Come on.

Take that one alive.

Yeah, we're just
leadin' damn recruits.

We better give 'em
a few more minutes
to get in position.

Hey, amigo.

Pepe! Pepe!

Pepe!

I'm gonna
have to get
around there.

OK, I'll draw their fire.

Pepe!
Where the hell are you?

Oh, hell.

Up here.

Come on.

Noah. Tie her up.

Gringo desgraciado.

Gracias.

Hayes, bring me
the live one.

You speak English?

Now you go to De Toro
and you tell him that I,
Chris, degrade his woman.

Skinner.

And you tell him the names
of the rest of the men
that did this to him.

Pepe Carral.
Walt Drummond.

And Andy Hayes.

Scott Elliot.
Noah Forbes.

And Mark Skinner.

You got that?

And you tell him that
we'll be waitin' for him,
with his woman, at Magdalena.

Now get goin'.

Stop him !

What the hell
you doin', Chris?

You old bastards.

You can't go back
to the States
'cause they'll hang you.

And you can't join
De Toro because he'll
cut your hearts out.

(LAUGHS)

Now we're ready
for Magdalena.

They're back!
They've come back!

They've come back!
They're back!

The marshal,
he's come back!

I knew you'd be back.

I want her watched
every minute.

She's De Toro's woman.

Martha, you watch her.

You, come on with me.

I said, come with me.

Who are they?

Volunteers.

They came to help us.

Why?

They're humanitarians.

Now get some food
in your guts.

Then we'll go to work.
Come on.

We'll serve everybody
over in the cantina.

Bring what you have
on the stove.

All right, we haven't
got much time.

Will all the women
get over against that wall?
The men against the bar.

Now, we've got two days,
three at the most,
before they get here.

So we'll be working
day and night.

You men'll be
headin' work parties.

You'll also need
the women to load guns
for you in the fight.

So pick your partners.

Try to make it
mutual, huh?

No.

What about them?

Keep pickin'
till they're gone.

You women
will be workin',

loadin' for your men,
feedin' them,
taking care of 'em.

And draw your own lines.

Now, let's unload that wagon.

Long-range target rifles?
These are single-shots.
We need repeaters.

Keep diggin'.
And watch those sights.

They're Winchester rifles,
caliber 30-40. Model 1 885.

They're brand-new, Captain.
Get the grease out of 'em.

You'll be able to inspect
them with white gloves.

OK, ladies,
I want some boiling water
to get rid of that grease.

Shotgun shells, 1 2-gauge,
double-aught buckshot.

And official police riot guns.

You would get
official police guns,
wouldn't you, Chris?

Tell Pepe what you want.
I need you with me.

Come on, Pepe.

Go to hell.

Move.

And take your
women with you.

And don't go empty-handed.

Laurie, I'm gonna need
everything in town
that can hold dirt.

Pillowcases,
flour sacks,
trouser legs.

Get them to sew bags
out of anything.

All right, Chris.

All right, come on,
construction foreman.

I'll show you why
I brought you.

They'll have to
come in over there.

And we're gonna
have to whittle 'em down.

Now, those target rifles
have got range, so we use
those on the first line.

How many do you
think he'll have?

40? 50?

We'll dig a row of pits.
Then we'll sight in the rifles
and set out range stakes.

When they pass a stake,
we'll know how far away
they are and save misses.

Now, those pits'll
go right in here.

Well, if his horses
are coverin' 1 00 yards
every five or six seconds,

that means that
he's gonna be here
a minute after we open fire.

That should give us time
for about three rounds.

With seven of us shootin',
we should get about 1 5 to 20
of 'em. More or less.

Now, when they're
about 300 yards away,

we'll start fallin' back
to the second line.

They're gonna be
crawling all over us.

Well, then we'll have to do
somethin' to stop 'em
from crawlin' all over us.

Plant a series
of charges
in these pits.

That'll take care
of about
five more of 'em.

Chris,
when we're retreating,

you have to figure
on the losses.

With all that lead flying,
odds are they'll
get a couple of us.

Well, then there'll be
five or six of us
at the second line.

Which five or six?

Then we'll make
the Winchester line
right here.

Same thing. Pits.

Well, if their
charge is broken,
they'll take cover.

And you can see
where they'll go.
Those little gullies.

I'll plant charges in 'em.

You're both as crazy
as De Toro.

What makes you think
he'll do everything
you want?

He'll charge the first line
because he's got
contempt for us.

Then, when he sees
how few we are,

it'll hurt his pride
and make him charge
the second line.

Then what?

Then he'll start
being careful.

And flank us.

Yeah.

By then, we should have
a third to half his men,
and only lost a few of us.

I wish you'd stop
sayin' that.

They'll be comin' in
from all sides.

I'll figure out some stuff.
Wires, charges.

Strong as you can.

What happens when
they break in here?

We're gonna put
the biggest charge under
the altar in the mission.

And take those
bastards with us.

Come on. Time to eat.

Nah, I gotta
keep workin'.

Put the shovel down.
You gotta have
somethin' to eat.

Gotta keep up
all that strength.

Is that enough?

Almost.

Getting killed will at least
bring us some rest.

If you can't handle it,
Pepe, go to sleep.

They say if a tree falls
in the forest and no one
hears it,

there's a question
of whether it makes
any noise.

If none of us lives
to tell about this,

can we be covered
in glory?

HAYES: Sure we can.

Feels good to be
buildin' again.
We've built good.

Not good enough, maybe,
but best we could.

I'm satisfied.

Enough money to last me
my whole lifetime.

Clothes to turn
any girI's eyes.

Women for the taking.

And I'll be dead before
I can enjoy any of it.

¡Salud!

Chris, he really had me
pegged, right from
the first minute we met.

Said I couldn't
hold a job.

Boy, he was just
more right than he knew.

Well, he must have
seen something else,

or else he wouldn't have
wasted his time on you.

Butterball, you are looking
at a 1 4-karat sharpie.

A guy who's always
known all the angles,
none of the principles.

But you know a few,
or else you wouldn't
know the difference.

You're really determined
to make me feel good,
aren't you?

Don't get angry, but we have
enough real problems without
you hashing over these.

That's just the point.
I have started knowing
what's real.

For the first time,
I know.

This thing,
or any other story,

I can tell it,
'cause I've learned
how to feel it.

This trip with Chris
has really taught me what
I've always needed to know.

Now it's too
damned late.

Noah said you never
had any children.

Don't you like them?

Sure I like 'em.
We get along just fine.

Come on.

Down you go.

He said your wife
was very pretty.

Why was he talkin'
so much about me?

Because I asked him.

Night-night.

Night.

What was your
husband like?

Oh,

you wouldn't
have noticed him.

He didn't stand out
very much in a crowd.

I don't mean that bad, like.
He was a good man.

Not much of a farmer.

And no fighter at all.

But he was good to me.

He loved them.
I wasn't unhappy.

Why'd you marry him?

I. . . I'd rather
talk about you.

Well, you've got
enough answers
and I don't have any.

He promised me
a better life.

A place of our own.

He kept his promise.

Well, I'm a lousy
farmer too.

And I don't
keep promises.

Oh, of course you do.

You promised you'd
come back and you did.

Well, I. . . I don't
make a habit out of 'em.

If we get through
this thing tomorrow,

I ain't stickin'
around here.

I know.

(GUNSHOTS)

600. Lower the range.

Let's go!

¡Vámonos!

(WALT GROANS)

No!

They'll be comin' back
and we won't be able
to hold 'em !

Get the women
outta here. Go on !

Go.

No!

¡Vámonos!

Come on !

Give it up, Pepe.
Come on !

They're comin' back.
Let's go.

CHRIS: Anything?

From what I can count,
we've got about half of 'em.

They got about half of us.

The odds are the same
as when we started.

LAURIE: Everybody sit down.

Sit down.

Here. Come on.

No, Chris. No!
Please, no!

Laurie, stop it!

You know this
is the last resort.

Chris!
Give her back to him.
Maybe he'll go away.

I would give her
back to him.

But she's not
important to him now.

He'd see her in hell
before he'd let us
get away with this.

Laurie,

you'll have to decide
for yourself

and do it or not.

I can't.

All right.

De Toro will let
the children live,
won't he?

I don't know what he'll do.
You told me yourself
he was crazy mad.

Laurie.

They're fine kids.

Sorry.

He was a good man.

What was his name?

I. . . I never
thought to ask.

It didn't seem important.

He wasn't
much for talkin'.

Walt.

Walt Drummond.

(HORSES APPROACH)

(WOMAN YELLS)

De Toro!

(SOBBING)

Oh, Chris.

Hey, Chris.

Where's my pardon?

This town needs
a sheriff, Skinner.

Interested?

It ain't much of a town.

Three men and a passel
of women and kids.

Well, the women are scarce
in this part of the country.
Men'll come.

Why not?

(CHUCKLES)

Chris. Did I ever tell you
I was born in Salt Lake?

I'm a Mormon.

MADGE: Noah.

CHRIS: Guess I won't be
comin' this way again.

The sheriff here
is an old enemy of mine.

If you behaved yourself,
you wouldn't
get into any trouble.

You put him
up to that.

I did not.

The hell you didn't.

It's just that they've
grown used to you.

Yeah, well,
kids pick up
bad habits easy.

So do adults.

I ain't makin'
no promises.

Who asked you to?

Skinner!
You've just been
demoted to deputy!

Yeah, well,
that figures.

Wouldn't have had much
time for work anyway.

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