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[ Wind rustling ]

-[ Panting ]

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[ Clock ticking ]

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-Lazy.

-Yes.

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[ Door opens ]

[ Wind rustling ]

[ Clock ticking ]

-What's all this?

Who let you in? Huh?

What...

-Looking for a girl.

About this high.

-Sir, this is madness. You can't --

-And then a-a boy

who's about this big.

Have you seen 'em?

-I have no idea what you're talking about.

[ Groans ]

-Charlotte!

-[ Sighs ]

[ Glass rattling ]

[ Glass shattering ]

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[ Wood cracks ]

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[ Wind whistling ]

-She's not on the piano.

-Oi!

- [ Whistles ]

-Let's go!

-Where is he?

Where's Little?

-You.

-You?

-No, no, no, no, no.

Okay.

Just take me to the gold,

or I'll throw you to the dogs.

-Help me!

-You stay right there.

Stay.

-Little! Here, now!

-Don't move.

-Run to Daddy.

-I'll be coming back.

If you run, I'll catch you.

And if she runs, I'll kill you.

-He won't hurt you.

-The lake.

We are here. -Mm-hmm.

-Her wagon.

There's nothing east.

If she tries to head west across the moors,

we'll see her.

-[ Indistinct ]

-We'll split up.

Alright, well, you three, you go south,

just in case we missed her.

And the rest of you, come with me, alright?

-And oi!

You find her, but you don't kill her, alright?

-Uh, there's just one thing.

Um, there's a troupe of performers

that normally camp around here in the winter.

So, I'd say if she -- if she knew them,

she'd probably head there.

But I can -- I can go and have a look at that.

-Alright, well, you take Kitten.

Kitten.

-No, I can go on my own.

-Just give me a minute.

Come on.

If you cross me again,

I'll whip you until you are fucking raw, alright?

-Not little anymore, though.

-Yeah, well, you'll always be little to me.

-Kitten!

-On you go. On your way.

I'll catch up.

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-What are you up to?

-Fucking damn it.

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Right, oh, fucking damn it.

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-Tornado.

-Mint.

-What's happened?

Where is your father?

Here.

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[ Birds chirping ]

[ Rooster crowing ]

-Tornado.

Oi, Tornado.

[ Speaking native language ]

Tornado.

-No, no.

It's a puppet show.

Nobody cares.

-[ Speaking native language ]

-You're not my father.

-I am. -Well, yes, you are.

But it doesn't mean you're in charge.

-It does.

Hmm.

[ Speaking native language ]

-I'm bored.

-[ Speaking native language ]

-There is no one else.

I'm going to the village today.

-No, you're not.

We're moving on after the show.

-Should be enough to see us through to spring.

-Right, some of you hang back with Sugar.

Make sure we're not being followed.

Alright, get this to the safe spot,

and equal share as always.

-[ Scoffs ]

-You have something to say, Little Sugar?

-Well, the work wasn't equal, so why should this split be?

Because I've forgotten, what the hell did you do?

Equal split, as always.

-Right, Lazy Legs, pick it up.

And you, Squid Lips.

-[ Grunts ]

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-Hello. I'm Yuma.

I'm looking for Makaze.

He's an evil samurai dressed in black.

Have you seen him?

-You showed up.

Have you suffered enough?

Should I put you out of your misery?

-Makaze, you murdered my wife.

In turn, my unborn child.

Why?

-[ Laughs ] Why?

The most evil of all reasons.

No reason at all.

[ Laughs ]

-I have not --

...my last act be revenge.

-Keep moving. -I need a rest.

Need to wait on Sugar anyhow.

-He'll catch up.

-You're so keen to please him, you carry it.

So, let's watch the show.

[ Thunder rumbles ]

-Alright, then.

When the storm arrives, don't blame me.

-Storm is coming.

-[ Speaking native language ]

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-Everyone wants something they don't have.

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-Tornado.

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[ Speaking native language ]

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They always cheer when evil is winning.

-Because good is boring.

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-Alright, let's move.

-No, I want to see how it ends.

-Ah! Who's next?

[ Audience murmurs ]

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-I could end it now and quick.

-Put it away, Squid Lips.

-In Japan, samurai warrior eats the flesh of little boys

and drinks the blood of little girls.

Which one of you will I devour today?

Ah!

-I'm Tornado, and I've come to avenge my mother,

my father, and my unborn sibling.

I'm Tornado!

Destruction is my sole game,

and I have come to destroy you!

Your final feelings will be regret,

until the last flicker of light goes out

and you drop down to hell.

-[ Speaking native language ]

-Hurry up.

-Come on.

Don't look at the sword, it is useless without me.

Remember what I said,

defense is attack, think to kill.

-I always think to kill.

-Don't be rash!

-There it is, I see it, regret!

And now, to hell you go!

I am Tornado.

Remember the name.

[ Applause ]

-[ Chuckles ]

-Hey, very funny. Where'd you put 'em?

-I never took them, you idiot.

-You fucking --

They were heavy. You fucking --

-I wasn't gonna just stand there holding 'em!

[ Thunder cracks ]

-They'll catch you.

Get in here.

-Where are you going? -To find Sugar.

-That was kind of you.

-The sacks -- have you seen anybody with two sacks?

-Uh, I saw you with them.

I saw you lay them down, and I saw a man pick them up.

-What?

Where did he go?

-In the forest.

-In the forest!

-Bloody shit.

[ Thunder rumbles ]

-Don't you ever wish our lives were different?

-[ Speaking native language ]

-We have to leave.

-Sugar, you're not gonna believe --

-Where's my fucking gold?!

-You look in that wagon?

-Oh, no, doubt they'll have anything to do with it.

-That's mine.

[ Horse whinnies ]

-We can go around it.

-No.

-No, we can try. We can go around it.

-We turn around.

-No, we --

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Father.

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Fujin!

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-Oi!

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-Where'd you get this?

-No, you don't understand.

-No.

[ Speaking native language ]

High up.

-You've got no right. I can handle this!

-I said no, Tornado.

-I hate you.

-Hi, Fujin.

-Sugarman.

-Drop this?

-No.

-You're a bit stuck, then?

-Yes.

-Well, we're here to serve.

-She one of yours?

-There's nothing of yours here.

Sugarman.

-Sugar, you want me to shoot him?

-Not right now, Squid Lips.

-It's not here, Sugar.

-You know, I am torn between hanging you and hiring you.

Right now, I'm leaning towards hanging you.

Alright?

Where's my gold?

-She took it.

You got my gold?

-No.

-How about you, Fujin?

-No.

Your men can help me with the wagon now.

Look...

...I do not want to hurt anyone.

I do not want to fight you.

Tornado!

[ Speaking native language ]

Listen to your father.

[ Flesh tearing ]

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-Fuck!

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-[ Speaking foreign language ]

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-Sugarman.

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You want to tell me about it?

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-Where the fuck's Kitten and Little Sugar?

Crawford.

-What do you want?

-Just blowing through.

-Then keep on blowing.

-Vienna, there's no need to take that --

-Remember, we owe him nothing.

-I'm looking for a girl. About like that.

And then a-a boy, a little boy.

Funny-looking.

-Plenty funny-looking, but no girl and no boy.

You can keep that.

I heard someone stole a load of gold from the church over in...

Probably not true.

I think it was last year. Or somewhere else.

Don't know why I brought it up.

-Sugar.

-They're coming.

One of them's dead.

I've seen him.

-Come on.

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-No.

Don't.

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No!

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-That's my livelihood.

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-No, no, no!

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-Up you get.

-It's in the forest.

In a hole by a tree.

-Alright.

You saw this, did you?

Kill her.

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Burn it down.

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-Fire!

Come on, move!

Head to the forest!

Fire!

Leave that alone. You don't need it.

Leave it.

Everyone, head to the forest!

Quickly!

-Come on!

-Come on.

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Now take me to the gold or I'll slit your throat.

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I was never good enough. Never sharp enough.

Never strong enough.

Do you know -- you know -- you know what he did?

He beat me my whole life. Telling me I was weak.

You -- You know what I mean?

You must have had some beatings.

-No.

I didn't.

-Don't move.

I'll break every bone in your body.

Get up.

Ah, fuck.

On you go.

-Where's Kitten?

-Where's the gold?

-Oh, Little.

[ Flesh tearing ]

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-[ Speaking native language ]

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-Are you alive?

-Just about.

It's over.

We are alive, and they got the gold.

-No gold.

-What do you mean?

-Gold was gone.

-Fujin.

[ Speaking native language ]

He threw my sword.

High up.

High up.

We can't stay here. They'll come back.

Hey, they'll come and kill us.

I don't even know your name.

Hey, boy, what's your name?

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[ Sobbing ]

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-Keep playing.

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-[ Speaking native language ]

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I am Tornado.

Remember my name.

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-There you fucking are.

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This land would go to hell if it wasn't for men like you and me.

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-[ Sighs ]

Alright, here I fucking go.

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Out! Let's go!

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-Leave it.

Just fucking leave it.

Find her.

Find her or I'll kill the fucking lot of you.

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-Which way?

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-[ Speaking native language ]

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That's my father's sword.

Put it down.

-I'm gonna gut you with it.

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[ Groaning ]

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-You really don't want to die.

-Shut your trap.

-You can run.

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Take another step.

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Get up.

[ Speaking native language ]

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-Let's get this over with, shall we?

-It is over with.

My men all gone?

-No.

-Go home, child.

Just go home.

-I am home.

-Hmm.

My poor boy.

My poor little boy.

Fujin killed me.

-Yes, he did.

He was a samurai.

-Yeah.

He was, yes.

And so are you.

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-Am I a killer? -No.

-Am I a samurai?

-You are Tornado.

You are your mother's daughter and your father's.

Not one thing or another.

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You hungry?

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-Open curtains.

I am Tornado.

I am a samurai.

I've come to avenge you.

No, I've come to destroy you.

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