Original subtitles

- Who did this detestable thing Jane?, Tell me!

(gravel crumbling)

- You must be some strong lady,

most anyone else would be buried back there in the desert.

(suspenseful music)

(gunshots)

(glass breaking)

- You look so, so lost.

- Jane!

(horse galloping)

- Oh, Jane.

- Time to say bye bye Ms. Calamity Jane.

(music playing)

(gunshot)

(lasso whipping)

(rainfall)

(heart beating)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps)

(coughing)

(muffled music playing)

(Jane grunts)

(horse galloping)

(rocks crumbling)

(drinking water)

(muffled music playing)

(donkey's bray)

- Where in the Sam Hill has she gone off to now?

(donkey's bray)

Going out to where knows who by her lonesome,

it ain't right!

It just ain't right I tell you.

(crows cawing)

Uh oh, Giddy up Jessie!

(donkey's bray)

Them bastards don't give me a good feeling.

Janey, Jane, Jane.

Don't you dare die,

or I swear I'll never speak to you again.

(suspenseful music)

(water pouring)

Atta girl.

(muffled music playing)

Take it easy now Janey,

don't you be worrying about nothing,

we're going to be getting you on home.

(music playing)

(donkey's bray)

- So, how is she doc?

(sighs)

- Touch and go, the night'll tell.

She's had some bleeding inside as well as out,

if nothing's too broken up she'll make it,

but she sure took a lot of punishment.

(footsteps against hardwood floor)

(muffled music playing)

(crows cawing)

(crows cawing)

- She must be some strong lady,

most anyone else would be buried back there in the desert.

(footsteps against hardwood floor)

(door closing)

(horse galloping)

(horse neighing)

- Where is she?

Where?!

(footsteps)

I heard I came, is she?

- (indistinct), doctor says not to rile her none.

- I ain't gonna rile her.

Is she bad?

(music playing)

- You didn't see her eyes Eda, she looked so, so lost,

like something was broke inside.

- She's used to always being the strong one no?

She push, she shove, she get her way no matter what.

- Now look,

I know you don't see eye to eye with Janey but,

- I no fight her now Joe Presto,

but you must understand, she is not one to bend,

and now someone has bent her.

Think about that.

- I don't wanna, I surely don't wanna.

- Calamity Jane.

(laughing)

- Ha, Calamity Jane,

she ain't so full of calamity anymore if you ask me.

(laughing)

(yelling and grunting)

- Ahhhh.

- (indistinct) listen I just, AhH

(glass breaking)

- Hickok, stop you dang fool!

- You're a dead man.

- I'm getting to old for this.

(grunting)

- Stop it Hickok!

I'm (indistinct)

- (speaking Spanish) Leave him alone!

(speaking Spanish)

- No Wild Bill, its me Joe Presto!

Don't!

- No Wild Bill, its me Joe Presto!

Don't!

(gun shot)

- Are you outta your tiny little mind Wild Bill?

Joe Presto ain't the enemy.

And neither am I.

(suspenseful music playing)

- Just leave me alone, all of ya!

Just leave me alone.

- Hot tempered fool,

nearly swallowed my dentures I was so scared there.

- He's just worried, like the rest of us.

You best follow him,

make sure he doesn't do himself or anyone else harm.

- Me?

(Joe Presto groans)

First he tries to kill me,

and now I gotta wet nurse him?

- Do you see what he did?

Well did ya?

- You watch what you say about Calamity Jane stranger,

or maybe next time we'll let Hickok finish what he started.

Maybe, we'll even help.

- Yes ma'am.

(footsteps)

- Who did this detestable thing Jane?

Tell me!

( muffled music playing)

(dog barking in the distance)

(music playing)

(muffled music playing)

(horse galloping)

(horse neighing)

- That is mine.

(horse neighing)

(horse galloping)

(music playing)

(footsteps)

(muffled music playing)

(footsteps)

(muffled music playing)

(footsteps)

(muffled music playing)

(footsteps)

(Jane panting)

(kicking door open)

(suspenseful music)

- Oh Jane.

Ya!

(horse galloping)

- What? This old thing?

C'mon.

(Jane struggling)

You can do it.

(music playing)

(loud thump)

- Aww, she fall down and go boom,

I kind of like the way you look,

the late great Calamity Jane, flat on her face.

- Pig.

- Oh, names names names,

now that's not a very neighborly thing to call someone,

especially a close friend like me.

- Get out.

- I don't think so,

we haven't even begun to have our fun.

Time to say bye bye Ms. Calamity Jane,

it was nice while it lasted, wasn't it?

- Jane!

(suspenseful music playing)

(gun fire)

- I'll kill you!

(gun shot)

(horse neighing)

(horse galloping)

(gun shots)

- Is Janey?

(Running footsteps)

- No, you don't understand.

- I understand all right, so will he.

He'll understand with his last breath.

- You can't kill him Bill.

- Can, will, watch me.

You saw her, saw what he did!

I'm helping Jane.

- Are you?

Or are you just helping yourself?

What is wrong with him?

- Men must be men.

They do not think with their heads,

they think with their firsts.

- And their hearts, he loves Jane in his own way,

he just wants to see justice done.

- [Jane] Justice?

Vengeance maybe.

(footsteps)

- You be careful child, justice ain't worth dying for.

- No, it's worth dying for,

it just ain't worth killing for.

(horse neighing)

(horse galloping)

- Don't let anything happen to her.

(music playing)

(loud thunder)

- Easy to follow,

Hickcok's not trying to hide anything.

We'll pick up time on him,

but it'll be a mere thing to catch him.

(loud thunder and lighting)

(horses galloping)

(horse neighing)

(raining)

(gun fire)

(suspenseful music)

(gun fire)

- [Jane] No!

(gun fire)

- Not your place, but thank you for the thought Bill,

really I do, but you best be going now.

- What so you can be alone,

and he can hurt you some more?

Or worse.

- He can't hurt me.

Not ever again.

You must let me do this Bill.

If you care at all what happens to me, live or die,

you must.

- Little fool.

(rain fall)

(thundering)

- Time we settle this once and for all.

(running footsteps)

(Jane grunting)

- I trifled with you first,

wrote my name on you with my knuckles.

(loud thump)

- Ha ha ha ha ha, oh c'mon!

C'mon!

Ha ha ha, wonderful.

I haven't felt this good in years!

It's just so right.

- No, not right,

not about blood, not about vengeance,

it's about justice.

I'm doing my job.

(gun fire)

(footsteps)

- Seems neither of you strayed too far,

maybe that's not such a bad thing,

not such a bad thing at all.

(music playing)

- [Jane] You know, I like sunrises,

means there's a whole new day ahead.

(music playing)

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