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[narrator] Previously...

There's no hiding the fact

that we are now
effectively at war

with Mr. Murphy and the House.

We know that the
House is losing money

and we know the
English man, Tunstall,

is coming to sum up the markets.

But I need to know, who
the hell is Billy the Kid?

How can I get to him?

[Jesse] Tracked down
Tunstall himself.

We told him to surrender.

[Billy] I swear on
my mother's grave,

I will kill every man
involved in your murder.

[shakily] There will
be a lot of bloodshed.

Then let there be bloodshed.

We go after Billy.

That's all. That's
what this is about.

[Tunstall] Jesse Evans
is a real danger to us.

[Billy] Came to ask you if you'd
stopped working for Murphy.

He's crooked as
the devil, Jesse.

[Walz] Mr. Catron
has just appointed

a new sheriff in Lincoln County.

A sheriff who's pledged to
drive each and every gunman

in our borough out
of this territory.

My name's Garrett. Pat Garrett.

Sheriff.

[Murphy] All I want,
Sheriff Garrett,

is nothing more than see
that Billy the fucking Kid

hanging on the end of a rope.

[Dulcinea] I don't
want you to die, Billy.

I want us to be together
for a long time.

That is all I've wanted since
the first moment I saw you.

[thunder roaring]

They killed everyone, Billy.

[gunshots]

-My whole family.
-[Billy] I know.

-[Saturnino] Ana!
-Papa.

-You pay.
-[Jesse] Put that down, old man.

[Garrett] You and I
have just arrested

the most wanted man
in all of America.

I'm sorry, kid.

Then I am sure glad
that I had the idea

of luring Billy into the trap.

[Jesse] I'm talking
about Billy the Kid!

He's different from you and
he is different from me.

[grunting]

-[horse neighing]
-Hyah!

[Dudley] As sheriff,
I strongly advise you

to hunt him down and
remove him forever

from the American imagination.

[birds chirping]

[wind whispering]

[adventurous music]

[gunshot]

[gunshot]

[Billy] Hee-yaw!

[Billy chuckles]

[horses snorting]

Well, you ain't so bad.

Well, you're not
so bad yourself.

[chuckling]

Alright, let's go.

Come on. [clicking tongue]

[gunshot]

[Billy] Goddamn! Race ya!

[indistinct chatter]

[donkeys snorting]

♪♪♪

[indistinct chatter]

[speaking Spanish]

[whistling]

[distant whistling]

[indistinct chatter]

-[man] Hee-ya!
-[indistinct shouting]

[dog barks]

[cutlery clinking]

[laughing]

[Coe] That's a
sight for sore eyes.

Nice of you to join us.

-Much obliged.
-[chuckling]

Charlie.

-[Billy] Freddy.
-Billy.

How are ya?

Better now. This is
a friend of mine.

Henry Brown.

He's a fine fellow,
excellent shot.

Right.

Any friend of Fred's
is a friend of mine.

-Especially if he can shoot.
-Pleasure's all mine.

-Get yourself fed.
-[Henry] Yes, sir.

[Billy] It's good
to see you, boys.

[Charlie] So what's the plan?

I figure since we busted
ourselves outta Lincoln Jail,

a pardon's probably
off the table now.

-[all chuckling]
-[Henry] Might be right.

Then why don't you and Dulcinea

just head over the
border into Mexico?

No, well, we still have
unfinished business in Lincoln.

Right. Tunstall's killers
are still walking free.

Including men like Olinger.

What about Garrett?

Him too.

Garrett stood and watched

as they killed
McSween in cold blood.

[gunshot]

He's gotta go.

You know he's going
after you, don't you?

I know. I'm counting on it.

We're gonna lay a trap for him.

There's a place I know
called White Oaks.

It's perfect for an ambush.

-Think that's gonna work?
-I don't know, Tom.

All I do know is we gotta try.

For now we gotta go
our separate ways

and I'll send word for you
when the time is right.

I said I'd see this business
through even if it kills me.

It's what I'm gonna do.

[dramatic music]

[Coe] We're with you, Billy.

[theme music]

[horses neighing]

[muffled violin
folk music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

Friends! Friends!

Can I have your
attention, please?

Gentlemen.

So good to see you here
on such a great occasion.

It gives me great pleasure
to introduce to you all here

our new governor,
Governor Lew Wallace.

-[applause]
-Thank you, thank you.

-Thank you, John.
-It's all yours, all yours.

Thank you.

Ladies and gentlemen, I am proud

to announce to you tonight

that the Lincoln
County War is over.

-[man 1] Hear, hear!
-[applause]

[man 2] Hear, hear.

I will be taking personal
control of the campaign

to restore law and order
here in the county.

Sheriff Garrett
and I will round up

all those outlaws who
made your lives miserable

and terrorized this town
over the past year or so.

-[striking match]
-We have a list.

35 names long, is
that right, Sheriff?

-Yes, sir.
-[Wallace] Yes.

Every one of the names on
that list will be sought out

and will be arrested.

-[applause]
-[man] Hear, hear.

And I promise you,
ladies and gentlemen,

my aim here is no less than
to bring Lincoln County

back into the fold
of civilized society.

And I assure you.
that I will not rest.

And Sheriff Garrett over here...

Sheriff Garrett
will not rest either

until that actually happens.

[applause]

Enjoy yourselves tonight.
Thank you. Thank you.

Thank you.

-Well done, Governor.
-Thank you.

-Somebody wants to talk to you.
-Certainly.

-Just follow me.
-As you wish.

-[music playing in the distance]
-[horse snorting]

[door closes]

Welcome to our Mason's lodge.

Glad to see you in
Lincoln, Governor.

Thomas Catron.

You were not my choice.

-No.
-But I have to say,

you've already managed
to bring some sanity

and stability to this
godforsaken place.

Well,

that's a mighty fine
compliment coming from you.

[Catron inhaling deeply]

The fact is, Governor,

I have some big plans
for Lincoln County.

In the meantime,

I would say that you have a
big problem on your hands.

You see, your assurances

that you're gonna bring
law and order in Lincoln

seem to ignore the fact that...

the biggest threat to law
and order in this county

is the ongoing presence of
the outlaw Billy the Kid.

Mr. Catron.

Rest assured. Billy the Kid
is at the top of my agenda.

-He will be caught.
-That's good.

I look forward to
hearing very soon

that your efforts
have been successful.

So far, it seems to me
the kid's made a fool

of every lawman
who's gone after him.

[suspenseful music]

I hope you don't join them.

[chair creaking]

And in the meantime...

I would strongly encourage
you to become a Mason.

You see, it's all
about business.

Business opportunities.

I know you wouldn't
want to miss out.

-Hmm.
-Good day to you.

Tom.

[door opening]

[door closing]

-[violin folk music playing]
-[indistinct chatter]

[fire crackling]

I miss you.

I'm thinkin' about you.

I need to see you.

Can I see you?

Yes.

Tonight... or tomorrow?

Mañana.

-Well, I'll come find you.
-[whispering] Okay.

[indistinct chatter]

Mr. Riley, thank you
for the invitation.

You're always
welcome in the House.

Um, but I do hope that
you and the Governor

will continue
working towards, uh,

ridding the town of
these little problems.

Of course.

In fact, we start
first thing tomorrow.

[violin continues playing]

[sighing]

[wind whispering]

[water rippling]

-[horse neighing]
-[horses galloping]

[suspenseful music]

Charlie!

[deputy 1] Come on!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

What do you want?

We're arresting ya.

Just like your little
friend Tom here.

Let's go.

Don't worry. I'll be back.

[horses neighing]

♪♪♪

Hyah! Hyah! Hyah!

-[indistinct shouting]
-[heavy breathing]

[deputy 2] You're under
arrest! Sheriff's orders!

[horse neighing]

-What you got?
-[indistinct chatter]

What, you bluffin' again?

-Go ahead.
-Get the fuck outta here.

[chuckling]

[dramatic music]

-[man] Whoa, whoa, whoa.
-[guns cocking]

Olinger. You're under arrest.

-Yeah, for what?
-Put your gun on the table.

You got a warrant?

No. It's still being processed.

Sheriff's orders.

We're rounding up both sides.

This is a fucking joke.

-[chuckling]
-[indistinct muttering]

[dog barking]

[speaking Spanish]

[horse neighing]

[guard] Move it! Go!

-Take these off?
-Get the fuck in there!

Alright.

[indistinct shouting]

-James.
-Thomas.

[indistinct chatter]

Hey, boys.

Not surprised to
see you here, Bob.

-Why's that?
-You're a piece of shit!

-Hey, boys, you hear that?
-Yeah.

I'm a piece of shit. [chuckling]

[overlapping shouting]

[indistinct chatter]

Let's go.

[singing indistinctly]

Hyah!

Easy, easy.

Fire that gun, Mr. Evans,
you're a dead man.

[horses snorting]

Come on.

[suspenseful music]

Come on.

[horse neighing]

[speaking Spanish]

[sighing, spitting]

Sí.

No.

[grunting]

[groaning]

-Sí.
-Good.

[gun thudding softly]

What are you doing here, Miguel?

I wanted to find you.

Why? What for?

For the sake of
my sister, Isabel.

I don't follow.

When the women
attacked the soldiers,

when McSween's
house was on fire,

Isabel joined them.

-[man] Stop!
-Soldiers attack her.

They hit her with their rifles.

[groaning in pain]

She was hurt really bad.

Then I nurse her at home.

Every day, always praying.

And last week, she died.

[sinister music]

Get Dulcinea for me.

I don't wanna work
for the House anymore.

Believe me.

Started work for them because
they offer me more money.

But... they're bad people.

They treat Mexicans like dirt.

Now I wanna help you, Billy.

Whatever I can do.

[sarcastic chuckling]

-You wanna leave Murphy?
-I do.

-You wanna work for me?
-Yes.

But how am I supposed
to trust you?

[grunting] I don't know.

What, I'm just trying
to tell you the truth.

Mr. Otero here says
that his sister died

on your march to Lincoln.

What was your sister's name?

Isabel.

-Isabel Otero?
-Sí, señora.

-You remember her?
-Yes, of course, I do.

She was so sweet. So lovely.

I'm... very sorry.

[melancholic music]

You told Murphy
you're leaving yet?

No, not yet.

Good.

Let's keep it that way.

-[indistinct chatter]
-[Jesse] Hey, Deputy.

What the hell am I doing here?

You're here the same
as everybody else.

Uh-huh?

You've been accused
of serious crimes.

Why the fuck else
would you be here?

Oh, how would I know?

Look, buddy, I'm
just doing my duty.

Sure, sure, sure.
Deputy, I get it.

But, uh, where's Billy the Kid?

Ain't he supposed to be in here?

Deputy!

-Yeah, come on!
-Hey, hey! I'll kill you!

-[indistinct distant shouting]
-[door opening]

Hey, boss. We got Judge
Wilson here to see you.

Judge.

Think I know what
those papers are.

Yes, you probably do. [sighing]

At the next court session,

I will present these
writs of Habeas Corpus

to the presiding judge,

alleging that the
many prosecutions

you're envisaging
here are... unsafe.

You know, it seems to me

that you are trying to disrupt

and not facilitate the
process of justice.

I mean, a lot of these
men in here are killers.

I have no doubt that is true.

But I fear you are partial

and will not prosecute anyone
connected to the House.

Oh! [chuckling]

I'm impartial.

I'm afraid I doubt
that very much.

[chuckling]

Be that as it may,

these writs will be
delivered in court.

You cannot, Sheriff Garrett,
continue to hold all these men

in detention without
charging them with any crime

or providing evidence of
any criminal activity.

[unsettling music]

[door opening]

[indistinct chatter]

-Governor.
-Sheriff.

-[guard 1] Move it!
-[guard 2] Easy, Easy.

Come on!

Good God. This is deplorable.

I agree.

Our policy isn't working.

I've arrested over 50 men
so far without any warrants.

Still can't find anyone willing
to sign affidavits, so frankly,

all of the men being held in
here are being held illegally.

You're the sheriff here.

You represent the law,
for Christ's sake.

I'm not the only one
who represents the law.

Judge Wilson is actively working
to get many of those arrested

freed on writs of Habeas Corpus

at the next court session.

-[door opening]
-And even if

-anyone is willing...
-[door shutting]

...to go to trial, hardly anyone

is gonna volunteer
for jury service.

-Why is that?
-What do you mean, why?

I told you why.

'Cause they are all still
alive with prejudices

and partialities,
you understand?

What is it that you
are asking me to do?

You have to impose martial law.

That way, Habeas
Corpus can be suspended

and those offenders can be
tried by military commission.

It's the only way.

Frankly, Sheriff,

it is very doubtful
that the military

will even consider imposing
martial law, not again.

The officer that
tried that last time

marched his troops
into this town,

well, they sacked him.

-Mm-hmm.
-Mm-hmm.

Well, Governor...

[whispering] I can't keep
these men locked up in here

without charges for much
longer, you understand?

No, you can't.

So what do you want me
to do? I'm asking you.

You want me to release them?

I want you to do your job.

[suspenseful music]

[sniffles]

Let me ask you something
then. Do you think Wallace

is strong enough to deal
with this situation?

Seems to me, actually,
nothing's been resolved,

and as long as Billy the Kid
is at large, it won't be.

How can we pressure both
Wallace and Sheriff Garrett

to start doing what the hell
they said they were gonna do?

[clicking tongue] Well,
I've done some digging, sir.

Appears to me that this Wallace
is not who he seems to be.

He writes books,
the adventure kind,

but the man has little
actual experience.

His new one is called Ben-Hur.

He's a weak man, sir.

Certainly not fit
to be a governor.

And if it was up
to me, frankly...

[clicking tongue]

-I'd have him replaced.
-[teacup clinking]

Hmm?

Furthermore, I believe
that Sheriff Garrett

should designate a hit squad,

specially-trained deputies

to hunt down this
pestiferous Billy the Kid.

Because if you kill
the Kid, sir...

you end this war.

I agree.

Let me see what I
can do. [sighing]

Got friends in Congress
who can look into Wallace.

I'm not sure he's one of us.

Never did apply to the
lodge to become a Mason.

[sighing]

You can't really
trust a man like that.

[footsteps departing]

[intriguing music]

[clearing throat]

There is, uh,

something else you
should know, sir.

Emily is with child.

[exhaling]

Well, congratulations.

-Thank you, sir.
-And well,

come over for dinner on
Sunday. We'll celebrate.

Oh, we'd... love to, sir,

however, I think it's better
for Emily to rest right now.

We weren't sure this
would happen and now we...

we both wanna be
so very cautious.

Okay, well, you let me know
when I'm allowed to celebrate

my own daughter's great news.

[footsteps departing]

♪♪♪

[indistinct chatter]

Here.

Not quite like Mother
used to make, huh?

Well, speak for yourself.

[indistinct chatter]

[horse neighing]

[man] We haven't eaten all
day! Hey, guard! Guard!

Hey!

-[men shouting]
-[thudding]

Hey! Gentlemen, step back!

Stop fucking around!

Hey! Break that up!

Back up! Get over here!

[overlapping shouting]

You, calm down! Stop it!

I said, back up!

Step back!

Okay, ladies, back in line.

-[gun cocking]
-Let's go! Let's go now.

Step on it!

[man] Step back!
Sheriff's orders.

[intriguing music]

[indistinct chatter]

Hey. Wake up.

Come on. Walk. Let's go.

[sniffling]

What?

What the hell are we doing here?

-You tell me.
-[chuckling]

We won the war, now
we're stuck in here

with the guys who started it.

Hey, I, uh...

I heard a rumor.

Regulators talkin' about ya.

Says he's gonna kill ya.

Oh, yeah?

Something about...
Billy, of course.

Might be a nice surprise

if he heard that
you'd been taken out.

Yeah, who?

Ah, it don't matter.

Yeah, it fucking matters. Who?

[indistinct chatter]

What? Tom O'Folliard?
That little punk?

He's just a kid,
for Christ's sake.

But, hey, he probably
wants to impress Billy.

[laughing] Yeah, fuck he does.

Whoa, hey, hey, hey.

Teach that little shit a lesson.

We'll get them tonight, okay?

-Yeah?
-Yeah.

-You with me?
-Yeah, yeah, yeah.

-Tonight.
-Well, then tonight.

Okay.

-Good?
-Yeah.

[ominous music]

Get the fuck outta here.

Fuckin' kill me. [chuckling]

Who the fuck can kill me?

[owl hooting]

[indistinct chatter]

♪♪♪

[indistinct chatter]

[indistinct chatter]

Get outta here. [sniffling]

I hear you wanna kill me?

-What?
-Hmm?

Fuck outta here. Get
the fuck outta here.

[Olinger] Huh, little boy?

I'm right here, so
you should kill me.

Or maybe I kill you.

-Hmm?
-Hey, get the fuck outta here!

[overlapping shouting]

[grunting]

-[screaming]
-[thudding]

[overlapping shouting]

Stop it, goddamn it!

I fucking mean it! Stop it!

[grunting]

[shouting]

[overlapping shouting]

-Somebody help that kid!
-Come on. Come on, Tommy!

Come on!

Come here, you
motherfucker! Come on!

[cracking]

[thudding]

[guard] I mean it! Stop it!

-[cracking]
-[screaming in pain]

[grunting]

[screaming]

[overlapping shouting]

-[guard] Hey! Put the gun down!
-[gunshot]

[guard] You stop fighting,
or we start shooting!

[gunshot]

[man] Whoa, whoa,
whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey, alright, alright.

-[guard] Move it!
-[indistinct chatter]

[horse neighing]

[dogs barking and howling]

[knocking]

[wind blowing]

[flames crackling]

[chuckling] Hi, Jesse.

Hi.

Can I come in?

I don't know when my
father will be home.

Perfect.

Okay. Come.

-Oh. Oh!
-[laughing]

[soft music]

[sighing]

Let me get a look at you.

[sighs, chuckling]

[chuckling]

You're so beautiful.

[chuckling] Thank you.

[door closing]

[Billy clearing throat]

[sighing loudly]

[sniffling]

-Billy?
-Mm-hmm?

There's something
I need to tell you.

Okay.

[pensive music]

What is it?

I... I think I'm pregnant.

[chuckling]

[exhales]

Say something.

I just never thought that...

I mean, here I am
making all these,

these plans and putting
us in danger and you're...

[sighing]

I love you.

I love you. I...

We can't run away. I know that.

I won't let you.

Maybe the others were right.

Maybe you should go
across the border.

We're both on the run now.

What if the Mexican
authorities pick both of us up?

And then I'll have
the baby in jail

and we'll never see
you again and...

What we have we hold.

Billy...

We're together. Let's
just keep it that way.

You sure?

Yes. Yes, I am.

We're gonna have a baby?

[chuckling]

-We're having a baby.
-[laughing]

Okay.

[laughing]

-I love you so much.
-I love you.

♪♪♪

[suspenseful music]

[horse snorting]

♪♪♪

[moaning]

-[moaning]
-[grunting]

[gun cocking]

[sinister music]

[gunshots]

[shaky breathing]

[somber music]

[shaky breathing]

[sobbing]

Gentlemen, I'd like to thank
you for coming here today.

I understand you
are all very busy.

-[door opening]
-So it's very kind of you.

Sheriff, nice of you to show up.

Governor.

Yeah.

What's all this about?

Called this meeting here today

because it has come
to my attention

that Mr. Thomas Catron

is trying to have me
removed as governor.

Now, gentlemen,

I came here to Lincoln with
the very best of intentions.

To help clean up this town, to
restore justice to this town.

But I have been undermined
every single step of the way.

And the person who has
sought to undermine me

is the same person pulling
every single one of the strings

in this town.

And that man is
Mr. Thomas Catron.

Now, you all assembled here

are among the most powerful
people in Lincoln County

and I have a job to do.

I can't do that
without your support.

Do I have it?

-[men clearing throats]
-Gentlemen.

Do I have your support?

-Governor.
-Sheriff.

Governor, I believe
Catron's right.

[man] Mm-hmm.

You're too weak to solve these
problems here in Lincoln.

-[man] That's right.
-And this from a man...

[chuckling] ...who
let Billy the Kid

just walk right out of his jail.

[sarcastic grunting]

Now, Sheriff,

I will not be taking any lessons
from you, thank you very much.

And, in fact, I would suggest

that you are the one who should
be removed from his office.

The riots in the jail, the
killing of Saturnino Baca,

none of that helped your
cause, did it, Governor?

Because all of that
happened on your watch!

It is not my fault that
the people of this town

are too scared to testify.

Isn't that right, Sheriff?

But I can fix all this.
I can work it out.

[man chuckling]

Even if it takes a
trip to Washington.

Well, I think we've
all heard enough

about all the good things you're
gonna do and all the things

you never quite managed
to do there, Governor.

Because once again,
Lincoln is in the papers

for all the wrong
fuckin' reasons.

And I don't think
there's one person here,

not one, that's gonna support
you against Mr. Catron.

[indistinct muttering]

So I'm done here.

[uneasy music]

-[door opening]
-Gentlemen.

Congratulations.

You told the press
it was your idea

to trick Billy into that trap.

But it wasn't, was it?

It was mine.

You screwed me over.

Now I'm just doing
the same to you.

[sighing]

[deputy] Alright, gentlemen,
you are officially discharged.

Freedom, boys!

[deputy] Grab your guns.

[indistinct chatter]

[deputy] Alright.

Alright, gentlemen,
grab your guns.

The hell, Garrett?

You're not gonna release me?

'Course I am, Bob.

I'm releasin' everyone.

I have no choice.

No one in Lincoln will testify
against any of the prisoners.

Governor Wallace has washed
his hands of the whole affair.

[Olinger] And what's that to me?

Why'd you pull me
out of line, Garrett?

You and I go back
a long way, Bob.

A long way.

But my most important
task right now

is to find Billy the Kid,
bring him to justice.

-You understand?
-Mm-hmm.

I think you might be able
to help me with that.

We know the Kid.
We rode with him.

We know how he thinks. We
know some of his weaknesses.

-[dogs barking]
-[horses neighing]

So, what are you saying?

I'm saying...

that if you are willing
to work for me...

I will make you a deputy,

with all the powers and benefits

that come with the job.

[somber music]

[scoffing]

Well?

What do you say?

You got some better
job lined up?

[chuckling]

Don't make me regret this.

[pensive music]

[Catron] Sheriff.
I hear you released

all the prisoners
from your jail.

Had no choice. Governor
Wallace refused

my request for
martial law, so...

Well... [sighing]

I could give a shit.

I don't think logging up
any of those desperados

makes the slightest difference.

There's only one thing that
would change everything.

One thing. That's the
capture and hanging

of William H. Bonney,
Billy the Kid.

-Mm-hmm.
-That's what I told him.

Walz, keep your mouth shut.

-[fire crackling]
-Yes, sir.

-You understand me, Sheriff?
-Yes, sir. I understand you.

You believe you can find and
capture the Kid, dead or alive?

Yes, sir.

Why should I trust you?

Because Billy the Kid has
always been my destiny.

We were outlaws
together for a while.

I saw how famous he got,

how people talked about him
like he was some kind of a hero.

But if he was famous,

just imagine how famous the
man who kills him will be.

And that man...

is going to be me.

[indistinct chatter]

[patron] Billy!

Hey.

You all look like
shit. What happened?

[Coe] Well, the
sheriff rounded us up

and tossed us in jail
like a bunch of dogs.

Let's just say
everything went to shit.

Had to drop the charges.

We got a deal with
these sons of bitches.

Take the fight right to them

and then all the way up to
the top to Thomas Catron.

Hey, Charlie.

You okay?

Billy, I wish I
could join with you,

but I need to be there for
my wife and my young son.

Maybe if I renounce the
war, I'll get pardoned.

-[chicken clucking]
-Alright.

We all know the risks.

You go back to your
family and your farm.

[soft music]

Make a life for yourself.

-You got our blessing.
-Go home.

Give my love to Manuela.

You've done enough
already, Charlie.

Tom, what about
you? Back to Texas?

You got a whole
life ahead of you.

No, I'll stay with you.

Look, we're never
gonna get to Catron

as long as Garrett's
on our backs.

Garrett's got all the
resources of the territory

at his disposal.

You don't think we can outsmart
the ol' buffalo hunter?

-[chuckling]
-He's gonna wish

he never got involved
in this whole business.

-When do we start?
-It's already started.

Y'all get some rest. You
look like you need it.

And then we'll get ready.

-[man] Rest!
-[horses neighing]

♪♪♪

[horse neighing]

[metallic clinking]

Miguel.

Hola.

-Can you do something for me?
-Sure. I will.

What is it?

I want you to tell
Murphy and Riley

that you heard a rumor.

Me and my gang will
be cattle rustling

in Oldham County next week.

And then from there,
November 23rd,

we're gonna go to
White Oaks to sell 'em.

There's an old farmhouse there

and that's where the
sale will take place.

Can you do that for me?

Claro.

-How many of you will be there?
-No need to know more.

Just give them that information,
make yourself scarce.

You can count on me.

You know when my
sister was dying,

I told her I would get
some revenge on the House.

Hmm? That is what I want.

-[horse neighing]
-[chicken clucking]

Thank you.

Gracias.

Thank you, Miguel.

This is very valuable
information indeed.

It's my pleasure, gentlemen.

[footsteps departing]

[door opens and closes]

Do you think it's true?

Absolutely.

Miguel's a good man.

Tell Pat Garrett.

This just might be the
greatest day of his life.

[Billy] There's only one
road into White Oaks. Here.

But all around it are
mountains, forest,

and a deep valley with a
river running through it.

We'll place strategic positions

all around the
perimeter of the farm.

[suspenseful music]

[wind whispering]

Garrett's not thinking
we're expectin' him,

so I think he gets bold

and he rides straight
on in through the road.

[Billy] Soon as Otero
gives him the plan,

he'll ride straight out, so
we get there three days early.

We scope it out. We make the
most out of the situation.

We let him into the trap.

And then we close it around him.

Let's go.

Let's get to work.

♪♪♪

[horse neighing]

-[horses neighing]
-Come on, boys!

Git, git, git!

Whoa! Whoa. Whoa.

-Mr. Otero.
-[horse neighing]

Sheriff.

How far away are we?

White Oaks is just
over the next ridge.

About five miles.

They'll be expecting you
to come up the main road.

So instead, cross over the
river and attack from behind.

We'll go in separately.

-Bueno.
-See y'all later.

God willing.

God willing!

[Billy] Freddy.

[crows cawing]

Maybe they ain't comin' today.

Nah, they're comin', alright.

You just keep your
eyes on the road there.

-[shouting]
-[horse neighing]

♪♪♪