All language subtitles for A.Dirty.Black.Bag.S01E05.Western

Fuck!!!

If I were
to renounce you...

Why?
If I'm the one you love.

It's the only way
to run away.

Give them the water they want.
I don't want riots in town.

-I don't want to marry you.
-Whore!

I know you lost your friends,

but you're the only one that
knows his way through the mines.

Today we are rich,
my little brother.

Behave properly
with their family,

and everything
will be alright,

including your candidacy.

Tear that goddamn sheriff
apart.

Agh!

-Are you my new mom?
-Shh!

Nathan?

Nate?

- Hey.
- Hi.

Where’s your dad?

Mom locked him
in the living room.

Your mom?

Yeah, my new mom.

She came to visit last night.

Nathan?

Hey, honey.

He’s still asleep

and we don’t wanna
disturb him, all right?

So, Mary...

What’s your mom look like?

What do you want?

I’ve just gotta speak
to Steve a minute.

It’s out of the question.

Please.

You’re not welcome here.

What’s going on?

Steve, thank God.

-What happened?
-Nathan...

He smashed Symone’s face in.

The sheriff’s men found
him with his throat slit.

And Eve didn’t come
home last night.

We haven’t been able
to find her anywhere.

I need your horse.

Steve, where are you going?

-Steve.
-Hey.

Steve!

Remember the first time
you brought me here?

Back when the water still ran?

That was the happiest
day of my life.

And then everything changed.

Eve.

Look at me.

Did you kill him?

Did you kill him?

What are you doing here?

I’m gonna take you away.
I’m gonna take you away.

And I’ll hide you until
McCoy gets back, okay?

We’re gonna hide you
until McCoy gets back.

And you’ll stay with me?

Will you stay with me?

-Then why are you even here?
-To help you.

I’m here to help you.

You made your choice.

You made it.

Go back to your wife and your
farm and your fucking gold.

If you don’t leave
now they will--

they will kill you
for what you’ve done.

They will kill you
for what you’ve done.

Do you understand that?

That’s what’s
gonna happen.

Do you understand that?
They will fucking kill you

for what you’ve done.

Thanks for
leading us here.

-Get out of my way, Steve.
-No, no, no.

-Move out the fucking way.
-No.

You can’t fucking touch her, you know that.

-Stay where you are, Steve.
-You can’t fucking touch her.

You can’t fucking touch her.
You can’t... you can’t...

We should get going.

Give me half an hour.

You said
that half an hour ago.

Well a lot seems to have
changed since I was here last.

There was a river down there

that led directly to the mine.

Well, there used to be gold.

There used to be water.

There used to be
a whole lot of things.

Then we went mad.

That one went mad
all on his own.

You look like a piece
of shit, you know that?

It’s the roots.

You should’ve let me eat them.

The roots.

Of course.

Tell you what, I could do
with some roots right now.

Come on.

No, you’d be crying like a baby.

Come on, bring those pretty
little heads of yours.

Let’s go.

...get bored every now and then.

Right, and he would take--

he’d collect all the
cow shit in there, right.

And then he would
mix it with whiskey

and just sniff it to get high.

It was like some weird fuck...

Shit.

There it is.

Christ, I swore I’d never
set foot in here again.

Wanna go home, don’t ya?

Come on.

No one knows these mines
better than you, Kurt.

Bronson, the
guests are arriving.

Give me some advice here.

Solid authority?

Or faith in the future?

Faith in the future, every time.

Yes.

Come on, I like
you when you smile.

You deal with the first guest,

and I’ll join you in a second.

No, the guests can wait.

Come.

It’s only been three days
since the last injection.

We said we inject you
once every fortnight.

That was three years ago.
It’s not enough anymore.

Let’s calm down. If needs be,
we can change the formula.

Give me another one.

You could have a heart attack.

And in any case,

increasing the dose doesn’t--

Fill that syringe and
do what I pay you for,

or I swear to God, I’ll tear
it out of your fucking hand

and bury it in your head.

Do it.

Yes, well, maybe...
maybe 10 CC’s more.

You hear them, Henry?

They’ve come for me.

Are you really gonna hang me?

You brought it
upon yourself, Eve.

You saw what he did
to her face.

And he deserved to die for it?

You should’ve come to me.

And I’d have punished
him, cousin or not.

I’d have taken away his badge

and compensated you
for loss of earnings.

Instead, you chose to take
away a young child’s father.

She’s better off.

No she isn’t.

And that’s why you deserve
what you’re gonna get.

This is my town.

-Was.
-Is.

Mine and McCoy’s.

We made the rules.

-Yeah.
-Everything has a price.

That way everything
stays in balance.

So, what’s yours?

Some things can’t
be reduced to that.

- Like what?
- Like duty.

Spare me.

Duty to what?

-The badge?
-That’s right.

And to the man you
murdered, you fucking...

Nathan and I built those
gallows together, you know that?

Kind of fitting,
don’t you think?

When you’re done with me,

I wouldn’t bother
taking them down, Henry.

Is that right?

Because, when Mac finds out,

it is you who’ll be
the next to swing.

Well?

Got as far as the canyon.

The bridge has collapsed.

And also the horses are
wandering about there.

Damn.

Well...

either they were crossing the
bridge when it collapsed,

in which case, they’re dead.

Or they went through the mines.

In which case they’re dead.

We shouldn’t
jump to conclusions.

You don’t wanna do anything
you’re gonna regret.

Morning, folks.

- What happened here?
- The mines were flooded,

when Thompson
diverted the river.

Killing everyone stuck inside.

Let’s hope we
don’t end up like them.

Give me...

Give me a sign.

What are you doing?

What is this place?

I’ll explain everything
to you later.

Are you going to her?

I can’t just do
nothing, Michelle.

She killed a man.

I’m sorry.

So, Frank, the Sheriff
that stole Bronson’s money,

what’s his name again?

McCoy.

McCoy?

And just to be clear,
I’ll lead you to Greenvale

and point that fella
out and that’s it.

I have no intention of putting
myself in his line of fire.

This man is fast.

Where do
you know him from?

Well, I do business
everywhere with anyone.

And I know every
single businessman

and every single lawman
from Beaufort to the border.

Yeah, and you seem

to be a good judge of character.

Why do you suck on them?

It generates spit,
so you don’t need

to drink as much water.

Bullshit.

Well, we can discuss it further

when you’ve finished your water.

We got company.

State Rangers.

Jesus.

All right, all right now,
I’ll take care of this, now.

It’s one thing
killing a sheriff,

but you do not fuck around
with these fellas, all right.

Good morning, gentleman.

For what it’s worth in
this hell of a place.

Where are you headed?

Greenvale.

See if we can do
a few business deals.

Greenvale
ain’t no place

to be doing business deals.

Well, maybe we can make it one.

I can be pretty persuasive.

Best in the country.

We’re investigating
a recent robbery

of the Crimson
Federal Bank coach.

You know anything about it?

Why? Why the fuck
did you do that?

They were leaving.

Christ, now we’ll have
the whole goddamn army

down our backs.

I see no witnesses.

I’m a businessman, goddammit.

I can’t afford this bullshit.

It was me that told Bronson
about that federal coach,

and all I’ve gotten for it
since is agitation and strife.

You’re not
a businessman, Frank.

You’re a former
jailbird degenerate

with clear food-related issues

who thinks he’s one
just because he managed

to sell a couple
of cans of beans.

You know what I think, Frank?

I think, maybe, you
tipped off the sheriff

as well as Bronson about
the Federal Bank money.

What d’you say?

Do I just...

...blow your
brains out now,

so we don’t have to
worry about it anymore?

Or do you take us to
that sheriff right now?

Let’s go!

I want that money by sundown.

Looks like our
main guest is arriving.

You have made every
preparation, haven’t you?

Of course.

And try and look a little
pleased to see him.

He is
the richest amongst us

and he can destroy your run
for governor with one word.

Welcome, Mr. Morrison.

Mr. Bronson.

Yeah, it’s a prototype
from Germany.

I’m financing a kid in Detroit
who’s gotten it into his head

to build them here as well.

Very nice.

You should try to tell him
make ’em stink a little less.

Let’s get some of that
dust off your face.

I want to show you something.

This way.

These goddamn
tunnels all look the same.

You need to keep an
eye out for details.

Cracks in the rock,
distinctive ridges.

So, Red, is that story
about the bullet true?

What story?

About you killing a man with
a bullet but without a gun.

You tell me.

Come on, it’s
bullshit, right?

I mean, how is it
even possible, when-

Hey, Kurt, quit
talking shit will ya?

Just passing the time, Mac.

What would you
rather I talk about?

All the men who died in
here when the river burst?

I’d rather you
didn’t talk at all.

You know their bodies
are all still here.

Yes, I do.

And unless you wanna
end up with ’em,

I suggest you concentrate on
finding us a way out of here.

It’s yours
if you let her go.

There’s more.

Enough to turn your life around.

Shit.

You of all people.

You know, I remember your
sermons after the priest left.

You said that this...

This had ruined everything.

That it was evil,

and could only ever lead to
corruption and violence.

That we should learn
to, what was it?

Yeah.

We should learn to farm again.

And you know what?

I agreed with you.

I came to this town thinking
that gold was the answer.

But you...

You son of a bitch, you
persuaded me otherwise.

And now you come here
and try to bribe me?

Christ, just when I
thought this shit hole

couldn’t get any worse.

So leave.

What?

Leave.

Go somewhere new.

I’ll give you all the
gold you can carry.

If I let her go?

That’s right.

I could give you maybe a
couple of hour’s head start.

After that, every sheriff
from here to the state line

is gonna know who you are.

You’ll be fugitives.

And I mean for the
rest of your lives.

I don’t care.

All right.

Make it quick.

-This is crazy.
-No, it isn’t.

It’s what I’ve been denying,

-and now I’m ready.
-Steve...

you’re not made for
that kind of life.

We won’t last.

They’ll track us
down and kill us.

And it’ll be worth it for every
moment we have until then.

I love you, Eve.

Say it again.

I love you.

I love you.

What are you doing?

What’s right.

What? what are you talking
about? What are you doing?

I can’t be the reason
you gave it all up.

Gave what up?

Gave what up?

You have to stay.

You have to make
this place beautiful,

just like you imagined.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Open the cell. Henry.

Henry, open the cell.

Open-- open the fucking cell!

It’s her decision, Steve.

Why are you doing this?

Promise me that’s
what you’ll do.

Promise me.

You’ll never stop fighting
for what you believe in.

Sooner or later it will rain.

Everything is all right.

We’ve been
this way already.

What are
you talking about?

See this mark?

I made it a goddamn hour ago.

Kurt. Kurt, look at me.

Tell me we’re not lost.

Son of bitch.

I’m sorry, Mac, but it wasn’t me

-who wanted to go this way--
-I know.

-I fucking told you--
-I know!

Listen to me, Kurt.

Now, you’ve survived this
place once before, right?

Am I correct?

So you can survive it again,
you’re gonna get us out of here.

We need to follow the air.

I’m not going in there.

I’m not gonna die
in here, Sheriff, are you?

I tried everything.

But she wouldn’t...

This is your inheritance.

You can do whatever
you want with it.

When?

Tonight.

She asked only one thing.

Don’t come.

Stealing his horses.

Burning crosses and
still he just goes on

like nothing’s happened.

It ain’t working, Thompson.

And now you want us to risk

having our asses blown
to hell with this stuff?

I mean, come on,
Thompson, this--

-Jesus Christ.
-Relax.

It needs a fuse.

Yeah, well, what that
farmer needs is a bullet.

I already told you,

we need his signature first.

Or don’t you care if
your share of the mine

is legitimate or not?

Are we thinking yet?

I’m thinking.

I’m thinking, when are
you gonna start

paying us some of
what you owe us?

That’s right.

’Cause I’m
getting doubtful

we’re ever gonna
find any gold.

Well, how about this then?

You can be patient
a little bit longer

or you can take the
few dollars I owe you

and go off the same two losers
you were when I met you.

Well, which is it?

Did you do the thing I
told you to do in town?

Nope.

There was too much going on.

They were hanging that Eve.

That bitch who runs
the whorehouse.

Where you going?

Here we
have some pieces of art

from all over the world.

Impressive.

Here we are.

I had some advertising men
from New York put it together,

along with an illustrator
at the Herald.

Those votes are already ours,

yet, you leave nothing
at all to chance.

Attentive to every detail.

-Yes.
-Your house is the same.

I must say, the hospitality
you’ve provided so far

has been impeccable.

-You’re surprised?
-Well...

considering the first
time I saw your face

on a poster it had a
number with several zeroes

printed below it,

I’d say you’ve come a long way.

You like reminding me
of my past, don’t you?

I’m teasing, Mr. Bronson.

You’re forgetting that

before your special
relationship with Hellen,

we were your sponsor.

We had the bounties on
your head rescinded.

We facilitated your involvement
in the Wolfcreek aqueduct.

Yes, yes, yes.

I know where you’re
going with this.

And I promise you that,

my share of the
investment is coming.

The investment
isn’t the problem.

The problem is that
in all these years,

I’ve never once heard
you say "thank you."

Thank you.

Mr. Morrison, thank you.

You’re welcome,
Governor Bronson.

"Follow the air," he says.

Where the fuck is it?

You’d better pray that
this is the right way, Red.

My heads!

My heads, my heads.

Get him
his goddamn heads.

Billy?

Billy.

Shh...

Mom? Mom?

Wake up, wake up.
Come on, kid.

You’re not going anywhere
on me, you understand?

You ain’t going anywhere
on me, you understand?

You’ve gotta get me out of here.

So that’s what you’re gonna do,

you’re gonna get me out of here.

-That’s right.
-My heads...

No, we’ve got your heads.

We’ve got all your heads.

Your heads are just fine.

You did it, kid.

Hey, Old Timer, it’s okay.

What’s going on?

Hanging.

Can you water and
feed our horses?

Keep the change.

Come on.

Derek,
you take the high ground

and shoot the
sheriff upon my mark.

Frank, you tell me
which one is McCoy.

And, let’s only
use these if...

we have to.

We have gathered here
today to witness the sentencing

of Eve Margaret Hoover.

She has been found guilty of
murder in the first degree.

And so, Eve Margaret Hoover...

you have been
sentenced to death...

for the willful murder
of the public official...

Nathan Jared Longinus.

Today, you will
be executed...

according to the
law of Greenvale,

and of the United
States of America,

with the approval of the
honorable Judge Albert Cowel.

Executioner, prepare
the prisoner.

Is there a statement
you’d like to say?

All right.

By the powers vested in me,

I do hereby order the
Executioner to fulfill his duty.

Eve Margaret Hoover, may
God have mercy on your soul.

72 hours.

Leave her there as a warning.

Steve?

What are you doing in here?

The door was open.

That doesn’t mean
you can just walk in.

You’re right.

I shouldn’t be here.

Steve should be here.

But he’s in town
weeping for his whore,

in front of everyone.

You think I’d ever have
humiliated you like that?

Please go.

There’s gold beneath
us, Michelle,

whether you believe it or not.

It could be ours.

Come on, Red.

One last push.