All language subtitles for Survival.Of.The.Dead.2009.720p.BluRay.x264-[YTS.AM]

Last time anyone counted,

53 million people were dying every year,

150,000 every day, 107 every minute...

and that was in normal times.

Now, every one of those dead people
gets up and kills another person

and every one of those gets up and kills.

On top of that, suicide, murder, chaos...

and us, the Guard.

We added more than our fair share
to the body count

...but it didn't do any good.

Another stretcher over here! Move it!

The dead were coming back to life.

We should have been afraid of them
but we weren't.

They were easy enough to kill
except when they were...

...your buddies.

It's time.

You sent us to that hell hole.

You got D.J. killed and now
he's got to get killed again.

You fucked up, Lou.

You can't make it right,

but you can do the right thing.

I can't.

Don't! Don't!

So there.

Can I get some back-up up here?

This sucks.

We got Chuck Briars!

I should have never signed up
for this shit.

We're better off on our own.

What the hell is going on?

Who's down?

We went AWOL right around the same time
the rest of the world did.

We became stick-up guys.

Stopping people on the road

- Hi there.
- ...taking whatever they had.

Is it nice to see you guys.

Held up this bunch of kids
in a Winnebago...

...shooting a documentary about themselves.

What's with the camera?

Just making a movie.

Oh. Is that so?

Fucking movie went out on the net.

Millions of hits.

Where'd you get all the stuff?

I became notorious.

- Could have got an agent.
- Want to turn that off, son?

Made a fortune if there was
anybody left to care.

Turn it the fuck off.

It had become an "us versus them" world.

- Now. - All we were looking for
was a place where...

...there was no "them".

Well, that's another one
we don't have to worry about.

Amen.

I'd like it if just saying Amen could put
an end to all of this.

I'd like it too, Captain. I would.

Are you all with me then?

Aye aye, Captain.

Damn right.

I'm asking...

are all of you with me?

You're being too strict, just as
you've always been.

Being strict is a father's burden.

More like a daughter's burden,
if you ask me.

What if I die?

Would you be strict enough to gun
one of your own?

What if you die?

Don't get your hopes up.

No, I mean it. What if you die
and get up and walk?

Would any of us be strict enough
to gun you down?

You won't have to. I'll shoot myself.

You might change your view of things.

Dying don't change a person's views.

All a dead man can do is remember
what he used to be...

and keep on trying to be the same.

On to the next.

We weren't there in the beginning.

We heard about what happened afterwards.

This old coot, Patrick O'Flynn
decided that...

the living would be better off
if the dead stayed dead.

Put a posse together and went around
the island trying to clean things up.

Not everybody was on his side.

Let's go.

Law enforcement advises that anyone who is
forced to defend themselves against attack

make every effort to incapacitate
the attacker's brain...

Any news from town?

No.

I'm just going to sit and wait a while.

For what, a miracle?

Been known to happen. lf you believe
what the Book says.

Are they all settled in up there?

All settled in.

No commotions?

None that I've heard.

Patrick O'Flynn.

Matthew Muldoon.

I know we're conserving but...

Where are your children?

Upstairs.

They're in bed.

It came to me that one of them...

...had an accident couple of days ago.

Yeah, the girl. Fell off her bike,
that's all.

And the boy?

Went to help her and...

Got hit by a car, didn't he?

Is the boy alright, Matthew, or not?

I'll believe whatever you tell me.

He's...

Maybe I should go upstairs
and look for myself.

Don't you go up there.

Beth, I have to do this.

You don't have to do this.
You enjoy doing it.

No. I promise you that.

I don't want to go upstairs.

I don't want to see what your boy's become.

He ain't become nothing.

He is still just and only my boy.

- Don't do it, Beth!
- Stop!

Beth.

Oh, my God.

You damn, stupid fool. You might
have stopped this.

- How?
- By telling me the truth.

What do you want to do with her now,

take her upstairs and put her to bed?

No. I'll do what I have to do.

If you'll just give me the means.

It's both of them.

I'll do it, I will.

But I'd give my soul if someone would
step up and do it for me.

No one's going to help you.

Not this time. Not children.

There's been enough killing for one day.

Your boys must not have heard me.

I said there's been enough killing.

You have us outnumbered,
the way the Muldoons

have outnumbered the O'Flynns
from the beginning.

Now listen to me, Shamus.

Plum's always been a safe place

where a man can live a prideful life.

We can keep it that way,

but only if we do what we have to do.

Killing our own kind.

Like they didn't belong to us.

Putting the dead to sleep,

before they put all of us to sleep.

I have faith.

The day of judgment will forgive me

and prove me right.

You're wrong, Muldoon.

What are you going to do with them?

They're Muldoons, it's up to me
to save them.

You can't save a person who's already dead.

Well, maybe they're not dead.

Maybe they got some kind of sickness
or something.

Somebody's going to find a cure for this.

It might take a hundred years but
somebody's going to find a cure.

No, the only families ever lived
on this island were yours and mine.

No strangers... until now.

There's a stranger in our midst,
Patrick O'Flynn.

and it's you.

Lay down your hardware.

Now outside, all of you.

What's going to happen to him?

If he don't turn my way.

I'll have to shoot him.

Shamus.

He's my da.

I need to get rid of him.

This island needs to get rid of him.

You could put him on a boat.

Who's coming with me?

I've been with you a long time, Captain.

So I'll stick.

That's all?

We like it here, Patrick.

We think the best way of seeing
this through, is here on Plum.

Come along, Janet.

I like it here too, Da.

So you're leaving me now?

I'm not leaving.

You are.

If there wasn't any Muldoons, none of us
would be leaving.

Why are Zombies good at oral sex?

Why are Zombies good at oral sex?
I don't know.

Because they'll eat anything
you put in front of them.

Did you write that one?

Why don't Zombies eat politicians?

I do not know.

Professional courtesy.

Garbage.

I think it's funny.

And I haven't been able to get
a signal for days.

So there.

I'm telling you, man, all the
wrong people are dying.

Seems like all we got left
is assholes.

Deadheads. They're calling
them deadheads now.

Whole world's gone fucking mental.

Hi, Rosita.

Cut that out will you!
You're turning me on.

I'd let you lick me, Frannie, but guys
just don't know how.

You give me five minutes,

change your life forever.

I ain't got five minutes, amigo,
nobody does these days.

That's too bad.

No, it's too bad there's not
another bitch in this litter.

It's still generating power
but nobody's around.

Turn that thing off.

It's funny.

Turn it off. Now!

I hear something.

It ain't far off. Come on.

Hey, look at this.

Maybe there's money inside.

Money don't mean shit anymore.

Money will always be money, my friend.

You have a lot of money at the end
of the world...

...maybe you can buy a nice condominium
in heaven, uh?

Ring around the Rosie.

Come in on four sides,
once we're there,

make some noise.

Move out.

I thought she had you.

I thought so, too.

Swear I thought I was dead. And I nailed
her ass, didn't I?

- You sure enough did.
- I nailed her ass proper.

Who was she, your mama?

Shit.

How... how many you's out there?

You're out-numbered and
out-gunned, Homes.

Set that iron down.

You's gonna hafta make me set it
down there, Mandrake.

Fuck! Crap!

Is there anyone else inclined
to point a gun at me?

That's good.

Cause I don't like shooting
people I don't know.

Well, maybe we should get
to know each other.

Who the hell would want
to get to know you?

Two.

Even I can count better than that.

Three.

Three is company, senor.

Four is a crowd.

Oh, crap.

What the hell's that?

Oh, that?

That's just some fun we was having.

Fun?

Them things out there.

They was chasing us so we
done something about it.

My God.

Why did you do that?

They come after us like I said
all in a pack like.

They come after us
so we killed them.

That's right.

There are a lot of ways you can
kill somebody.

For example, if I wanted to shoot
you in the head, I'd use this.

Now, if I wanted to cut you up
into little pieces, I'd use this.

Then I might blow up a chunk
of the forest.

If I wanted to blow up a chunk
of the forest,

I'd use one of these bad boys.

But you know what?

I'm thinking I might save that
for a rainy day.

Yeah, you do that, Bubba.

Don't shoot me. Please. I'm not
one of them. I swear.

Kenny, stop!

I just came along for the ride.

That's a lousy bunch of friends
to be riding around with.

Well, lousy times make lousy people.

Are you...

lousy people?

- No.
- Yes.

I'm not choosy.

Hey, you forgot to finish the job.

You're dangerous, kid.

But not as dangerous as me.

You coming or are we leaving
you here behind?

Just give me a minute.

What are you doing,

stealing their shit?

No, this is my shit. They stole it from me.

What do you think?

Maybe we should take this?

It's better than those open-air jeeps.

We're gonna need keys.

One of those dead guys back
there must have them.

Not anymore.

Probably nothing in it, anyway.

Who'd be stupid enough to leave...

a bunch of money sitting in
the middle of nowhere?

Any of those guys look like
geniuses to you?

One million, three hundred
thirty-three dollars.

You counted?

No. It's written on the ledger.

Can you give us that key?

You can have this one.

It starts the truck.

I would like that one.

I don't think so.

Well, we're not going to stand around here
waiting for this kid to take a shit.

Cisco,

drive.

Hey! Cisco wants to know
where we're going.

We'll be hitting l-95 soon,

so we got
two choices: north or south.

South.

Who died and made you king, uh?

I'm just suggesting.

Don't make any suggestions,
kid, all right?

North, Cisco.

Can I ask you why?

Going north we got a better shot
of getting closer to

no place.

No, we don't want no place.

We want some place where
the shit can't get at us.

Like where?

Like an island.

Where are we going to find an island?

Let me see. Maybe in the ocean.

Don't be a wise-ass kid.

Sorry.

Did you guys ever hear of this guy,
Captain Courageous?

Who?

Online there's this guy.

You call that a computer.

- It is a computer.
- Piece of shit PC.

Oh, I think it's cool. So there.

That is not cool. This is cool.

Friends, I'm going to keep this simple...

My ass. If it isn't a sales pitch,
what is it?

...no one seems able to answer
these questions...

...but it's terrible.

So I'm inviting you to come on over
and join us.

Come on over to Plum.

See, it's an island off the coast
of Delaware.

Route One to Milford.

Follow the signs to Slaughter Beach.

If you get here,
I promise you'll be welcome.

It's a small place.
Small but under control.

That part sounds good.

So think about it!

Come on over.

It's got to be some kind of a scam.
What else can it be, uh?

So this guy finds some place
to escape.

Just what we're all looking for.

Yeah, and if we find it,

I'm not going to advertise for people
to come and join us.

It's worth a try. What have we
got to lose?

I thought we agreed that we're
better off on our own!

Ain't got us very far, has it?

Look, I don't want to sign up
with anybody, Kenny.

I'm fucking finished with
signin' up, man!

Fuck!

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

That was not cool.

Sarge is just blowin' off a little
steam, is all.

I never signed up with you. You
never signed up with me.

We stick together 'cause we know...

I'd take a bullet for you.

You'd take one for me.

I'd never take a bullet for anybody.

Sarge, going to this island ain't like
signing up with Uncle Sam.

Maybe it's just...

...the smart thing to do.

So what's the call, north or south?

South.

95 Route 1, Slaughter Beach.

Oh I got a big one.

What the devil was that?

Someone's coming, Captain.

There's nobody around.

When a place looks this empty

it's probably not empty at all.

Hello there.

See what I mean?

Nice truck.
You got the crown jewels in there?

Ain't nothing in here but us.

Found this truck on the road.

Somebody else cleaned it out.

You're a big old bullshitter, Sarge.

We want to get to Plum Island.

You've come to the right place.

I can let you have a rowboat
or one with a motor.

How much for the motor boat?

All that you've got.

How much for the rowboat?

- All that you've got.
- Shit.

This ain't nothing but an old-fashioned
stick-up.

Sucking people in here so you can
take what they've got.

And it was going pretty well
'til you showed up.

Deadheads.

You come on out now or we'll blow
your asses all to hell.

As long as we stay in here, you ain't
blowing our asses anywhere.

What are we dicking around for? Let's just
drive the hell out of here.

Don't think about driving out of here,
the road's mined with TNT.

Lying fuck.

Might be a fuck but he wasn't lying.

So there's no way out.

Yes, there it is.

We could drive onto that thing.

You just want the money.

I've never been about money, okay.
I've always been about staying alive.

And this tank gives us a shot
at staying alive.

This truck may be our saviour but it
won't drive on water.

Well, somebody's going to have to
swim over there...

...meaning me, and start
that boat up.

What if it won't start? What if it's
out of gas?

Then we're shit out of luck.

Cisco, back up to the edge of the pier,
I'm going out the back door.

Cisco, I said back up!

I know how to drive a boat.

Do you know how to drive a boat?

Yeah, I can figure it out.

I don't need to figure it out.

Senor, boats, they are like women,

there isn't one I can't fire up.

You got a better chance of fucking
that ferry than you do me.

Five minutes, Carina, five minutes.

Yeah, yeah, yeah and you'll change
my life forever.

Cisco, don't!

He's swimming out to the ferry.

What would he want with a ferry boat?

Well, there must be something
worthwhile in that truck.

Shit!

Almost empty. I counted.

Think I'll just hang onto this.

Fuck!

Those fucking things must be
standing on the bottom.

Guys.

Guys!

Shit, get in the truck.

Oh God. Oh, God. Gracias, amigo. Gracias.

He made it, Captain.

I dare you?

I dare you? Come on, come on.

How did you get here?

Swam. Same as you.

And your gun, it's wet, no?

Yeah, you never thought to try yours,
did you?

Well, you better try it now?

Try it now, Cisco! What, do you expect me
to do all the work?

I never knew.

I thought that if a gun was wet.

Only cowboy movies, Pancho.

Now, come on. We got to get this
puppy up and running.

Okay.

Okay.

Turn the telegraph full ahead.

What's a telegraph?

That thing above my head.
Turn it to full ahead.

The boat's moving, Captain.

Must not have been out of gas.

Swing the truck around, Tomboy,
we're going onboard.

Tomboy!

Where the hell is Tomboy?

Hey, how we going to drive this thing
onto a boat with nobody driving?

Rainy day, kid.

Jaysus Christ, boys, what the fuck
was that?

Well, don't stare at me, start shooting
the bastards!

Tawdry!

Gotcha!

Oh, you're done, mate.
You're done.

Aw, shit!

Well, boys, may you get to heaven a few
seconds before the devil knows you're dead.

Thanks.

Okay. I got you.

Come on, old man, I got you.

You're lucky I'm me.

Any of the others would have
let you drown.

In that case I am indeed lucky.

Which way to Plum?

East. Due east.

The man says due east.

Due east? Due east is the Atlantic Ocean.

Well, let's hope there's something
in between.

Everything's mouldy

except these.

You remind me of my daughter.

Yeah? She out on Plum?

Far as I know.

Good. Something for both of us
to look forward to.

Oh, you're a...

Yeah.

I'm a...

You got a problem with that?

Not at all. Not at all.

You!

Can't help you this time.

How do you do? My name's Patrick O'Flynn.

Back on the dock... you would have
killed us as soon as look at us.

Well, you know, I'm the sort of fella...

...always has something up his sleeve.

I could kill you right now if I wanted to.

I could kill you.

Yes, you could. Yes, you could.

So I guess it's all about who
pulls the trigger first.

Why do I like you?

Well, I've been told by a few, not
all, that I'm a likeable lad.

We're all on the same side,

those of us living.

- Oh, I ain't on your side.
- Oh, but you are.

You just don't know it yet.

First things first.

Have to make sure there's no more
walking garbage on this scow.

Careless of you not to have
taken care of it right away.

Heads up.

- Want some junk food?
- No, Thanks.

You okay?

Si. Si. First rate.

You didn't get bit while you were
swimming, did you?

No. No I didn't get bit.

In fact, I did some biting of my own.

One of those things tried
to grab me and I...

...bit off one of his fingers.

Did you swallow any blood?

No. I don't think so.

There was a lot of water, yeah.
But

blood, I don't think so, no.

Tomboy, get your ass down here.

Bring the liquorice sticks.

Most of them got out.

This one got out a different way.

Got one here.

They're getting smart.

Smart?

That thing remembered how to
start his car.

Yeah, but he'll never pass
his driver's test.

I think we got it all cleaned up.

Thanks a lot for your help.

Guess there's no profit in it,
knocking off dead people.

This island you been selling,

is it really out there?

Oh, it is. It's a lovely spot.

Lovely spot

where I am no longer welcome.

Why? What did you do?

Nothing to deserve what I got.

Aw, sure, I'm a bandit, now I'm a thief.

It's not so bad these days when
there's nothing...

but thieves and some
of them drawing down big...

...salaries for just being
clever at their craft.

Me, I never drew a salary.

I always relied on how many fish
wandered into me nets.

Now you cast your net
on the Internet.

Lot of fish in them waters.

I just can't believe
I'm taking a gamble on...

...some guy who lies easier
than a bed sheet.

Land ho.

Drop anchor!

Drop anchor out here? I thought
we were going ashore.

Not with this barge. There's no
deep water harbours on plum.

We'll take the dinghy, it'll be better.

Nobody'll see us coming.

Aw, shit.

What did I do?

We should go.

We can just make it before daylight.

Stick it in there like this.

So what are we in for here?

Folks who want to be left
to their own way,

they don't like strangers.

You're not a stranger.

Oh, some think of me as worse,
I'm sure.

Especially now.

...You see, an unusual number of
strangers been...

landing on Plum the last few weeks...

...on boats they got from me.

Your pitch. On the 'net.

Why'd you do it?

To annoy a certain gentleman who
thinks he owns this rock.

And, believe it or not, to help people
find a better place to live.

So what happened between you
and this gentleman?

We had a little disagreement

about whether or not to expand
the island cemetery.

Pussy Foot.

Hey! I'm keeping up with you,
old man.

No. Not you. That's
the name of the river,

Pussy Foot, 'cause
it's a pussy of a river.

This side has always belonged to
the O'Flynn's.

The other side,

well, I'm sure you'll be meeting some folks
from the other side. Soon.

This here's the back way
over to me spread.

I'm hoping my daughter
will be there.

I had a bit of a disagreement
with her before we left.

But she's still an O'Flynn.

Sounds like you've been having
disagreements with everybody.

Hey!

When a place looks this empty it's
probably not empty at all, right?

See what I mean?

Mailman is all.

Hasn't been any mail for days.

Look.

And over there.

You see what happens.

Keep 'em with you, he says.

Except they're not really with you,
are they?

Not when you have to
keep them in chains.

Who's keeping them in chains?

They've seen us!

Give me a gun!

Never could shoot straight,
the bastards.

Which bastards?

Who the hell am I shooting at?

The Muldoons.

I think there's only one
of them out there.

Kenny, get down!

Oh God.

I got him.

Crap!

You said you'd never take
a bullet for anybody.

You're just what I always
said you were

a big, old bullshitter. It's all there.

Kenny?

Hey Kenny.

Oh, shit! Kenny!

No. No.

Why did I bring you with me?

I'm so sorry, buddy.

I'm so sorry.

Why did I bring you with me?

Fuck!

I had to do it. You know I did.

You fucker!

She is beautiful.

She's dead.

She's my daughter.

She's your daughter?

She was.

Will you lift me up, please?

Hey, you okay?

Of course I'm not okay. I've been
shot for chrissakes!

Given the fact that you've been
shot, are you okay?

Yeah. I'll live.

Mother of God!

On me own property.

All of this

used to be mine.

The land around us.

The pond below.

And the devil was swimming in it.

Look what's swimming in it now.

There's a lot of them.

These people didn't get chewed on
by deadheads, they've been shot.

Her mother knitted that for her.

She begged me not to take it from her

after I'd robbed her purse of the
last thirty dollars in it.

Put her on a boat to come over here.

I never meant for them to die.

The bastard.

Shooting the living and
sparing the dead.

That bastard!

What bastard, man? Again,
who is this guy, huh?

Shamus Muldoon.

We've been chewing on each other
ever since the schoolyard.

Will one of you give me some
more bullets for this gun?

What are you going to do?

I'm going to go shot that
son-of-a-bitch.

Not if I get there first.

My best friend is lying there dead.

My shoulder feels like it's on fire and
there are a bunch of innocent people

that somebody decided to use
for fish food.

Now if this somebody is this Muldoon guy
you been talking about,

I want a piece of him.

I knew we'd be on the same side,

sooner or later.

I'll go round up
some of my kinfolk.

We'll go with you.

No. I know all the back ways.

Five might get seen,
but one wouldn't.

Now, there's an old meeting hall up
the road, half a mile.

You wait there. I'll turn up
just after nightfall.

Oh, the bullets.

Let's get our stuff.

Right.

Sorry about your daughter.

Hurry off now.

Shamus!

Lem, Christ,
what are you doing sneaking up...

like a coon raiding the garbage?

I wasn't sneaking, Shamus.

Mr. Chuck sent me.

He said it's still no damn good.
You've got to come have a look.

Sweet Jesus. What's a man got to do to get
a moment's peace on this godforsaken rock?

Chuck, are you in here?

Where the fuck else do you think I'd be?

Lem tells me you're having some
kind of problems in here.

Oh yeah. Trying to keep these
goddamn deadheads from eating me.

So no more than usual.

No, sir.

Not my hat.

Damn it.

No more than usual.

Ain't that old Timothy's boy?

Timothy Scanlon.

How long's he been in there?

This is his third day.

Must be getting hungry by now.

Put your hand near him,
he'll bite it off.

Dumb fuck in the barn's chewing on
your hat

'cause it smells like a man.

But we ain't had a dumb fuck yet try
and take a bite out of that pig.

Maybe they don't like pig.

Sir, no disrespect,

but we set out trying to
keep these deadheads alive

and lately we been shooting them
down like they was mad dogs.

Dogs that don't show promise.

What about those people
over in the marsh?

Strangers.

No kin of mine.

Now we got an obligation to
protect ourselves

and what's ours.

- Protect what's yours.
- What's mine is everybody's.

I provide the bread and
butter for people here.

I figured you'd be the last one to
question me on that, Chuck.

I took you in when you was
running from the law.

I let you work your way up
to a place of respect.

I let you work this ranch
like it was yours.

It's not mine.

It's not, is it?

I mean, even with everything you done,

it might seem more than fair when I all
I had to do was tend to the livestock.

But that's when the livestock
was livestock.

Are you still on my payroll, Chuck,

or are you walking on me?

No one else is hiring.

Lem. Bury the Scanlon boy
and bring home the pig.

It'll make a tasty supper.

And go out with Chuck and
rope another deadhead.

And not one of those dumb fucks
in your barn either.

They're all dumb fucks.

A man dies, he gets stupid.

Well, I got a dead woman in mind.

One that's smart enough to go riding
around this island

like she's still got a heartbeat.

You mean Patrick O'Flynn's girl?

We got to get these things to learn
to eat something other than us.

She might be the one, Chuck.

She just might be the one.

You were sweet on her, weren't you?

Yeah, well, it wouldn't
have worked out.

Seems like nothing ever does.

Vinyl.

Hey!

Medicine.

Thanks.

I got a needle and thread.
You want me to sew that up?

Sewing's women's work.

You're an asshole.

I told you I'm fine.

Stubborn asshole.

Cisco?

Cisco!

Cisco?

Cisco?

Forget low-tech, this place is

no-tech.

I don't know, man.

I don't know what we got ourselves
into out here.

Dalmatian.

Dalmatian?

Dalmatian.

It's the town I was born in.

Way down in the ass
crack of Alabama.

Small.

Nobody from the outside ever come
sniffing around.

But folks on the inside always wanted to
know your business every minute of the day.

Town was there sixty years before
they decided to call it something.

When they couldn't think of
anything better,

they named it after the fire chief's dog.

I like small towns, but...

small towns give birth
to small people.

But you're not a small person.

What are you about
six-two, six-three?

Six-one last time I measured.

I don't think I'm full-grown yet.

Who knows,

might even end up taller than you.

You might, kid,

if ever you get to be full-grown.

It's me.

Cisco, Jesus.

Leave me alone.

- Cisco?
- Leave me alone!

It's beautiful, no?

A beautiful place to live

and to die.

You know what is happening to me,
yes, querida?

Yeah.

Then go back to the others.

Tell them I said goodbye.

No way, Cisco.

Okay. If you want to watch.

No.

Jesus!

You don't kill yourself.

You kill yourself, you burn in hell.

It's the one thing your God
doesn't forgive.

You finally did it, Cisco.

You finally changed my life forever.

I'll never forget you, Amigo.

Who the hell are you?

Who the hell are you?

Doesn't matter much who I am.

There's only one man matters around here
and I got a feeling

he's going to want to meet you.

Lem,

Come on.

No.

Fuck you.

Are you okay?

I think I need to check
this shoulder out.

There's a first aid kit in
that knapsack there.

I'm going to pass out.

Oh shit!

Okay. Okay.

Fuck!

Okay.

Shit!

Forgot your gun.

You idiot,

too loud.

Oh, Jesus!

Patrick.

I brought William and my boy.

We've been putting them down...

...just like you said we should
have done from the start.

My Susan, I had to put her
down, too.

It's been bad.

Thank you for coming.

Help!

Bastards.

She's not eating with us?

Women and children have their place.

Children quiet and in bed.

Women in the kitchen.

Some women might disagree with that.

How'd you get over here?

Boat.

You come alone?

Yeah. Yeah.

Well, that's funny.

Two of my ranch hands were over the other
side of Pussy Foot this morning,

only one come back.

Told me he got into a bit of
a fracas with

six strangers,

one was a kid.

Four of them dressed like you.

Number six was Patrick O'Flynn.

Well, I'm sure the old bastard
filled your head with...

...all sorts of bad thoughts
about me and mine, uh?

Well, I was born a Muldoon.

In school my teacher was a Muldoon.

The good man who taught me
ranching, a Muldoon.

My priest, I was named after him,
Father Shamus Muldoon.

You might notice that all the folks in
these pictures look a bit poorly...

That's because all the pictures
were taken after they died.

We felt the need to keep them with us,

just like I'm trying to do now.

Those that have fallen, all
I'm praying for

is to keep them with us!

All my life I stuck to the good
Lord's word,

to His practices.

All I'm doing is what He
commanded of us!

I'm going to try to convince you...

to help me to do the Lord's bidding.

It's all right. It's all right.

I got you. I got you.

Come here.

It's all right.

It's all right, baby.

It's all right.

It's me, Janey.

It's me.

It's me.

Boys.

Boys! Get her outta here!

Get her outta here!

You're dreaming.

Wake up.

I'm sorry. She's...

You need to wake up.

There's two of them.

I have a twin sister.

Janet and Jane. The two Jays they
used to call us.

No one could ever tell us apart.

Of course, it should be easier
now that Jane is dead.

And where is he now?

My father?

He took off

a while ago.

To do what?

Round up some more O'Flynns.

Lord, save us.

What happened to Cisco and Tomboy?

Don't know.

I haven't seen them since...

My father is a liar.

Maybe not a liar.

My father sees the world one way
only and so does Shamus Muldoon.

Both of them are about as spiteful a
pair of fools as the Lord ever made.

I'm siding with your old man.

Why?

I've got my reasons.

You've got one, too.

- What reason?
- He's your father.

Never! He was never a proper father.

And now he's back and with you...

...and your guns with him and
he's about to start World War III.

Hello, daughter.

Hello, da.

You don't have to come with us.

It's never been your fight.

Let's go.

Right now?

Right now.

We're waiting for Cisco.

And Tomboy.

Muldoon's got her.

Can't be sure, but it's a good bet
he's got that Mexican fella too.

You sure you're okay to do this?

Been worse and done more, kid.
Let's go.

Da!

She's really a babe, huh?

You're too young. I'm too old.

And she's got issues, kid.

- Well, we'll see.
- Da, please.

Go back, Janet.

You can't kill him, he's the only
reason why you're still alive.

What?

I'll catch up with you, James.

I always wondered

why he didn't shoot me that night
when he had the chance.

It was you.

You talked him out of it.

And for what?

Now you're going to die anyway
and so is he.

Shamus Muldoon is spit on the floor
that needs to be mopped up

I mopped your spit off the floor
a hundred times.

And I dug the furrows and I chopped
the wood and I...

I buried your wife when you
were nowhere to be seen.

And all the while it was Jane, always Jane
was the one that was in your heart.

She and you were the only children in
the house and me the only grown-up.

Listen to yourself. You're as
stubborn and wilful as I am.

Of course I loved Jane.

But I loved you just as much

or more because you were another me.

Go back to the house, Janet.

I'll see you there later... or not.

What are we stopping here for?
Let's cross the bridge.

I got a feeling

we should be crossing the old
Pussy Foot somewhere else.

You're going to cross right here,
Patrick.

Get out of here, kid.

Go back to the boat, take the money
out of the safe and go live.

Looking for this?

Now get out of here.

Don't be shooting them boys.

They get shot, they drop them
poles and she's meat.

I'll pop the deadheads and then
we can pop the rest of them.

Yeah. And Muldoon pops your friend.

No.

I owe something to that girl.

Lay down your guns, boys.

You're lucky I'm me.

Come across the bridge,

all of you. Leave your guns behind.

Bring them all up to Chuck's place.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Where is Cisco?

He's in heaven

telling the Virgin Mary he can
change her life.

This might interest you, Patrick.

Look in the corral there.

We tried this with a lot
of the deadheads.

Oh, dear Lord.

Tried to feed them rabbits,
squirrels, pigs.

This time we're going to try
something bigger.

Since it's your Jane in there,
Patrick,

I figure you might better understand

what I been trying to do.

Trying to keep the fallen with us.

Can't ever do that unless we can get them
to eat something that ain't human.

It is important...

...and not just for us, for
the rest of the world.

God's going to send us all to hell

and the devil will surely send us
back again

if we don't do the right thing.

Chuck! Let the others
out of the stables

let them see what's going on.

Who knows? Maybe they'll
learn something.

Boys?

Oh, Christ.

I'll make you a deal, Patrick.

Your daughter here takes a bite
out of that animal,

you'll admit that I been
right all along.

That's all I ever wanted is

for you to admit that I'm right...

and you're wrong.

You do that much and you and the
boys here will be free to go.

Thanks for the offer, Shamus,

but you see I can't go.

Not with business undone.

What business?

Well, for one thing,

I ain't killed you yet.

I might have played that
a little differently.

Well, then

we'll just settle in here and
see what happens.

What would you do with
one million dollars?

My sister is never going to do
nothing to hurt that horse.

What can we do?

Brought that up from where
you left it.

Thought you didn't want
to start a war.

I don't. I'm just trying
to even the odds.

What's going on out there?

It's me, Chuck.

I brought them back their guns.

Well, did you now?

Now you all have guns.

First one to pull the trigger's going
to cause a whole lot of bleeding.

Likely so.

Let them go.

No!

I won't go.

Seems like your daddy's bound and
determined to stick it to me

just like I'm bound and determined
to stick it to him.

Oh, you won't be sticking it
to anybody.

Not when we're through with you.

Hey!

All you guys got are a bunch of
rusty old pea-shooters.

Well, we got this.

Fuck.

Well, Mr. Muldoon,

looks like someone else is hiring.

Chuck.

Chuck, where the hell
are you going?

Nobody walks out on me!

Looks like she wants something.

Me.

She knows me.

Jane.

You bitch.

You fucking bitch!

I've been bit, da.

This is all your doing, Muldoon.

Take cover, you stupid fuck!

Go, go, go, go.

You can stop this.

You can stop it right now.

Not a chance in the world.

Get me,

come and get me!

Come this way!

Come on!

Guess who's coming to dinner,
Muldoon?

You son-of-a-bitch.

Come on!

Here's your last shot, Muldoon.

Let's get out of here, boys.

Come out, you skunk!

I've got one bullet left,
Muldoon.

Come out here so
I can give it to you.

I got one left, too.

Say you was wrong.

Say you was wrong and
I been right all along.

Right?

Does any of this look right
to you, Shamus?

Da,

I've seen everything
die around me,

now I'm dying.

I don't want to think of
you as dead, too.

Shamus. I'll go as far as to say
I've seen the error of me ways.

Now if you'll excuse me, I'd like to
spend a moment with me daughter.

No!

You bastard, Muldoon.

It's over.

Let's go.

Move.

She did it.

One shot left.

Wait! Wait!

It happened!

What happened?

My sister, she...

She said I wasn't strict enough

to shoot one of me own.

I did it,

didn't I?

Are you okay?

Right as rain. Good luck to you.

Let's go.

Here's the boat.

Look,

Look, there's a world out there
and there's money out there.

The reason we came out
here was because

we thought it would be
better than any place else

and it still could be.

What makes you think we won't
turn out just like these assholes?

Yeah. Who knows?

You and me might end up shooting
at each other one of these days.

Yeah, we might, kid, if either one
of us ends up being full-grown.

I was on the O'Flynn side
from the beginning.

So I just saw Muldoon as the enemy

but I always wondered.

We decided to take
the money and run.

Still I wondered.

What if we could teach the dead to
eat something that wasn't us?

What if Muldoon was right?

I guess we'll never know.

In an us-versus-them world,

someone puts up a flag, another person
tears it down and puts up his own.

Pretty soon no one remembers
what started the war in the first place

and the fighting
becomes all about those stupid flags.