All language subtitles for Honky Tonk (Western Comedy 1941) 720p Clark Gable, Lana Turner & Frank Morgan

"I WANT YOU LIKE THEM"

THIS IS THE HISTORY
OF A MAN OF TRUST...

ENOUGH UNKNOWN...

AND LITTLE SHAKE IN THE MOST PART
OF THE WEATHER IN THE WEST OLD.

"AND WHEN I DIE, DO
NOT BACKGROUND ME...

LEAVE ME WITH A FREE HAND
TO TACKLE THE SHEEP. "

Come on, keep pumping.

Throw eggs, they flee our city.

Get out of here! Get out of here!

We have enough work here...

we do not need army mules.

Smitty, would you like a beautiful saddle?
I'll make one for her.

Boys!
We got a lot of feathers.

I stole the old
woman's best pillow.

That is not enough to
even fry his back.

Prepare it!

And you, take off your pants.

I repeat. If you think me
and my partner stole...

are making the biggest
mistake of your life.

Here I have my own
gun aimed at me...

and I say: '' To err is human,
to forgive is divine. ''

We do not harbor grievances.
We hold hands and forgive.

You skinned us, now
let's skin you.

In a different place.

I see you can not fool
smart people like you.

You're right.
We steal and deserve it.

"But we do not."
-Bombie.

What are we waiting for?

"Take off your pants."
Wait.

Before we put on
feather clothes...

there is something I would like
to do, what should I do...

to clear my conscience.

I want to make sure my tricks
are never used on you again.

I'll show you how they work.

I know you will never use
them for personal gain.

Never!

You look like a man who
likes to shine at parties.

Do some tricks.
It is not?

It would be fun if I
knew how they were made.

You are completely right.

And here's a man who looks
like he understands a trick...

so show it.

Do you think we can
trust them, boys?

If you keep the gun from there...

You will never regret it.
It will be your best investment.

If you'll excuse me,
I'll show you...

all the secrets, secrets these
passed in the family...

from generation to generation.

Walk soon, otherwise it will
be the last of the lineage.

One thing must know,
first of all.

All reliable games are for
anyone who wants something...

You're welcome.

Find out who they are, and
they will win your fortune.

The second rule: If your hand
is faster than the eye...

approach and be attentive to
my white hands like lilies.

Nothing on my sleeve,
I'm really sleeveless.

I have here 52
innocent-looking letters...

I choose three: the king of
spades, the king of clubs...

and the ace of hearts.

But I forgot the
seasoning of our game.

A hundred dollar bill.

That I won in a dirty way and that,
with right, they took of me.

"And you're staying with us."
-Right. We'll use another one.

Another one that, at the
moment, is in my ear.

"They did not clean it?"
"We did not see behind his ears.

Do not blame my friend
for being honest.

He did not look for tricks.
Your attention, gentlemen.

The game is simple,
the reward is great.

I turn the three
cards upside down.

And the man who discovers
which ace of hearts...

receives as reward
this carved memory.

Dirty money! What crimes are
committed in your name.

And now, rule three, a mess...

to hypnotize the Muggles.

Of course I'm not
talking about you.

Look carefully.

Take the ace of hearts and win
the wealth of the Indies.

I know there's a brave
sportsman among you...

who would not mind approaching
with a $ 10 bill.

He would have the privilege of taking
the ace of hearts and receiving...

as a reward of a hundred.

Approach to see if the hand
is faster than the eye.

It's cakewalk. That's the letter.

-I put $ 10 in hand to prove it.
-If I'm right, do I make $ 100?

Not only receives it, but
the secret of the trick.

That if it were an inferior being,
it would have a harvest of gold.

Ready.
Do not feel bad.

The dishonest hand is quicker
than the honest eye.

-This is this one, I looked closely.
-Pay and play.

And now, the dream
of all true players.

A 10-for-1 payout
in a certain move.

Boy, this is my bet.

Back, Peter, I had my
hand in my pocket.

On here.

"That convinces me.
"Then we can go?"

Yes, out of town, on the rails.

One moment, my friends.
I'll show you how it works.

Where lies the
illusion of the heart.

And you are the man who has.

And the man who has the ace of hearts
receives the one hundred note.

I have her?
Where is it?

Look carefully, gentlemen.
Attention.

Give me some space, please.

You'll be surprised when I show you.
You will be astonished.

You will consider the
miracle of the century.

Drop the guns, you bundles.

They'll hear you when they're
still wearing shoes.

Keep your hats on
when you say goodbye.

All right, on the way.

Let's get out of here.

Walking.

Nothing like a tar pie!

They almost make
us miss the train.

Who are you saying goodbye to?

My clothes in the laundry room.

I have shirts all over town,
from here to Abeline.

I wanted to stay long
enough in a city...

-to pass the pants.
And we're staying.

I'm tired of running
from the city of others.

I'll find a city of mine.

I'll tell the guy if
he goes or stays.

But I can not do that,
stuck with this thing.

- Are you going to be honest?
-I'm going to be smart.

It's getting us out of business.

Sniper, do not you want to do
anything better than fool Muggle?

There is nothing better than
finding the ace of hearts.

Looks like they found the
gold vein in Yellow Creek.

It will take years to
pay off your debts.

Look where you're going,
otherwise I'll tear your teeth.

Excuse me.

Yellow Creek.

I'll get those ten.

-Your turn.
"Give that ten-note."

-Are you playing poker?
Sit down and find out.

Thank you.
I would like.

- Three packs.
-It's fine by me.

Smells great, for
such an old trick.

I'm afraid you think I
dropped it on purpose.

No of course not.
It's the last thing I would do.

The last thing I would do
would be talk to a stranger.

-No. You're exaggerating.
"Exaggerating what?"

The opening of the eyes.

The girl must keep her eyes open.
Scanned.

Let me see.
Generally, it works like this:

You were born and raised in
a small town in Vermont...

-Ohio, Nebraska or N. Jersey.
-Massachussetts.

-Boston, Mass.
"And your father is a doctor..."

minister or teacher.
Poor, but honest.

My father is a judge.
And he's very honest.

An honest judge.
Has there ever been one that was not?

Let's see. The family
had a setback.

The mortgage is not paid,
the mother dies of shame.

Then the poor daughter is
thrown into the cold world.

And where does it go?
For the land of opportunities.

The Golden West.

But she needs $ 10 to
pay for the ticket.

You were lucky, my dear.
I have $ 1 0.

-Thanks.
"Take it, sister.

I need $ 1 0.
Now.

Honey, you make me puzzled.

Thank you, and you?

-Of course. Why not?
-Thanks.

There was something missing
in your beautiful story.

They always warn young women
about men with smooth hands...

in a land where every
honest man works.

I do not know who's
stealing in this game...

but when I find out, I
pull out his beard.

Perhaps.

Hello, gentlemen.

Dad?

I barely recognized him.
It's been so long.

-What do you expect?
"I do not know what I expected..."

but that's what I wanted.

How are you?

Sorry, sir...

Do you remember me?
I'm Candy Johnson.

I'm afraid you're in
the lead, young man.

It is true.
I have great memory.

I never forget a face, I
never forget a place.

-How did you escape Dodge City?
- Listen, young man...

Do not be angry, dear.
It's another awkward attempt...

of Mr. Johnson, of
meeting someone.

This is my father, Judge Cotton.

Judge Cotton said?
That's right.

It is like I said:
'' An honest judge. ''

It is like I said:
'' Is there one that is not? ''

It's easy to make mistakes.
We all do.

It's the mistakes of the
people who keep me at work.

I'm a justice of the peace here.

I understand. Sorry to
confuse you with a friend.

Come, my dear.
Dinner is almost ready.

I must return to the city.
I have an appointment with a staff.

Where do two strangers
get a good steak, Judge?

The Placer Saloon has
the best meat in town.

Thank you, Judge.
And good night.

Good evening, Miss. Cotton.

Has this Johnson
pestered you, my dear?

Not half of what I
bothered him about.

Be careful where you spit,
you can hit a bundle.

There is more than fly in the butcher shop.
Let's start.

Calm.

I told you we're going to
use a different system.

Yes sir.

The more I look, the more I
think this may be the city.

What city?

The city of which they
will not put me to run.

The judge was right. This place
even has the best steak.

I'll serve myself.

If it's not the candy man.

Hi, Golda.

"How did you know it was me?"
I recognized the mark.

Brad, assume, okay?

Where have you been?
She was gone for three weeks.

I wanted to give the suckers time
to take the gold off the floor.

And from what I've learned, you can
take it with a knife and a fork.

Get out of the grass root.

Are you interested in
minefields for you, Candy?

Of course, as long as it has
nothing to do with digging.

-Hello, Brazos.
"Your table is getting cold.

How did you know
he was after you?

I have practice sniffing snakes.

Do not you say this town has a
sheriff who's on his belly?

He makes us crawl.
You own the dump.

It looks like it has a gold
mine, without the calluses.

We who get calluses.
Make yourself at home, Candy.

It's like I've never
been far away.

A whiskey, please.

- Good evening, Judge.
-Hello, my boy, how are you?

I hope that little farce
did not upset him.

Do not.

-Sparagilla.
- Still abstemious.

And how's your drink, Judge?

I'm kind of nervous tonight.

I barely touch her lately.

He never touched,
except with his mouth.

My boy, I'll put it
on a good thing.

It's a place I like to be.

I got something good.
I am a pillar of society.

Respectable.
I am a justice of the peace.

Charging staff fines.

What do you think about
having your share in this?

Tell your horse to open his
mouth, I want to see your teeth.

Of course I hope you give
me a thousand in advance...

to show me your good faith.

No, your teeth need
a lot of filling.

You can not fool him, can you?

Let alone a man who has the
marks of having risked himself.

I'm in a risky and
swinging place.

They are checking everything.

They want to know where
the fines money went.

Looks like it's time
to run out of town.

It's past time.
But I can not go now.

My daughter insisted on
coming to stay with me here.

I can not go, I can not stay.
I am stuck.

How much do I have to
dig, to keep your head...

-without bullet holes?
-400 or 500. Got Candy?

Not with me.
But I will.

I demand to see the letters.
There are no ace of spades in the deck.

Wait a minute.
There are always people complaining.

Three aces are not enough,
five are too much.

If I were to run my warehouse,
how would you handle it?

Go and sell your eggs.
Get him out of here.

They've never seen me before.

Sniper, take the
flies off my back.

If a man worries about
the shortage of aces...

the house should open
the deck to him.

Calm down, son.

It does not hurt to act right.
They already have their percentage.

That's enough for
an honest player.

You're talking to me too, lad.

You're talking about many of us.

- Give it to me.
"I do not go with matches."

Maybe I should.

You know what happens to
boys playing with matches?

They do weird
things in the dark.

I'll make it easy for you.
Blackie, matches!

- Give it to me.
"I'm giving too many hands.

I keep mine where they
can be most useful.

Has won.

I do not know these two guys...

but I'll make sure
they're treated well.

"Calm down, then.
-Thank you, beard.

But it's not a private fight.

I speak for all the men who
kill each other to work...

in an honest job and
come here at night...

for a sociable card.

Come here, sheriff.

I have so much to do in
life to let it sink.

Keep your gun pointed, goatee.

I should shoot you
with your own gun.

But I'll let you do it yourself.

Let's play a game called
'' Committing Suicide ''.

-What are the rules?
"One of us shoots himself.

-The other?
-More than laughing.

I like to laugh.
Hand out the cards.

I have here the portion of
death, the size of a man.

I insert it into one of the
empty chambers of this weapon.

I turn the cylinder, and the
hammer falls where it should.

You can shoot the first
time the trigger turns...

or the last, or at any
time, in the middle.

You do not know, neither do I.
But let's find out.

In an exciting way.

We played the coin for the
privilege of the first shot.

Heads or tails?

-Think carefully.
-Crown.

"The privilege is all yours.
"You're crazy, Brazos.

- Every player is crazy.
-I bet on the player.

There are five chances in six.

No player had such a chance.

Without spying. Only...

Can I ask why you're doing this?

Because I believe in giving
everyone more than a chance.

Chances are getting smaller.
There are three chances in four.

Well, it's two in three for you.

It's a fair money bet, now.

There are two left now.
And you go before.

Come on, take it, it will not bite you.
Before you squeeze the trigger.

Come on, it's an honest deal,
like an honest player...

must accept.

Come on, turn the cards,
let's see the stains.

I would not do it in its place.

You can stand in front of outraged
citizens, holding a rope.

And it may be the empty
chamber, and if it was not...

my bearded friend, would
still have the last bullet.

You can quit if you want, but
it will cost you $ 5,000.

Done deal.

Blackie, get $ 5,000 from the safe.

Give it to me, Blackie.
Come on, goatee.

Come, Judge.

Think of the money you
could have saved.

It looks like...

when we almost
walked on our backs.

Sorry, I'm going
to clean my ears.

I saw him put a
bullet in this gun.

Thought you saw.

The best trick I've
seen you do, Candy.

The hand is faster than the eye.
A souvenir for you.

When am I going to win the
share of our business, Candy?

Tomorrow. When will you be able to see
where you will put it. In his place.

The money was hard to get.
It is not to give.

Is here.

REVEREND GENE VARNER

You chose a very respectable
atmosphere, Judge.

You should remember your daughter,
before you get here like this, Judge.

-Good night madam.
"Good evening, Reverend.

"It's not my name."
"I believe in plaques."

The late reverend was Mrs.
Varner's husband.

I wanted to be big
enough to replace him.

With this weapon in hand,
you can replace anyone.

Come in, Judge, you're tired.

Close to me, a minister
gives up his vocation.

Hi, Daddy.

My dear little baby, my love...

The judge left a little.
-He went out too much, Mr. Johnson.

Do not be in a hurry
to put him to bed.

I do not move a muscle
until you get back.

Elisabeth is saying
good night, gentlemen.

- I'll see you in the church.
"We do not have a church in Yellow Creek.

"Only in Mose."
-That's a shame.

Would you need a church,
if there was one?

I'm not a minister.
I'd like to be, but I'm not.

He could not run a church.

And the next best
thing, a mission?

It would be a decent place
for people to go on Sunday.

Of course. Of course.
Take $ 1,500.

Make sure you have
one in record time.

Is playing?

I never play with
money on my hands.

It does not strike me as the kind that
would help the Lord to overcome the devil.

You can not know
just by looking.

Build a decent place
to go on Sunday...

and I, one, to go on
the days of the week.

-What is?
-A saloon.

To drink a good whiskey
and play an honest game.

A place where every muggle
will have a fair deal.

-You'll like our place.
-lt's a good thing to do.

-You'll make your money.
I always do.

And remember, it's not
good manners, gun point.

- I'll see you in the church.
-Stop this.

I'm young enough to
like these things...

but too old to believe.

Do not be so playful
with this money.

- Next time, I...
- Come in and put it back.

-Candy!
-He heard. Put it back.

Okay, but I did not know I
wanted her to have him.

-Mrs...
-What you want?

-Anything. I want to give you something.
-What?

My best wishes.
My best wishes.

That '' lovely '' is still
down below, waiting for her.

He is?

Honey! Looks like she's
kind of out of control.

If you want to say I do not like
the '' charming, '' you're right.

Funny, I like it.
Such a guy reminds me...

a piece of pork: a piece of
fat, another piece of meat.

A little kindness,
a little evil.

Personally, I'm a vegetarian.

Do not be so disappointed.
I'm still here.

Mr. Johnson, I came down to tell you
that you're on the wrong side of town.

I think the two sides
should get together.

I do not.

Stay away from me and my father.

We have nothing to do with you.

We do not like you at all and
we have nothing in common.

I thought the judge
had liked me.

Unfortunately, my father
sees good in everyone.

He would not recognize a weasel,
even if he had lists on his back.

"That's a skunk."
- I just hope I was clear...

and understand me as
well as I understand.

But you do not understand me.

I knew what I thought when
I first looked at you.

I'm afraid so.

I thought, '' There's a
respectable spinster...

a lady of blue blood. '

"Red blood, Mr. Johnson.
"Boston?"

Everyone in the
family has red blood.

When my great-grandfather
broke up with Bunkerhill...

He walked out with his boots.

Elegant boots, I imagine.

They were strong boots.
He even did that.

Was he a cobbler?

What is wrong with
being a shoemaker?

Nothing, honey.

I'm just happy to know that
we're the same people.

What makes you think we're
the same kind of people?

What makes you think we're not?

I want you to stay away from me, Mr.
Johnson.

Do not want.

Why do not you jump in here and get wet?
You'll feel better.

I've always been taught
to turn the other cheek.

Right here.

Now, what disturbs her?
What did he tell you?

-He kissed me.
-Did what?

Four times.

Why did not he stop him in the
first, or at least in the second?

I do not know.

You should throw him out on the street.

He thinks he can do whatever
he wants on my balcony...

Just why did you give me
money to build a church?

A church?

Well, maybe he was
right about him.

Maybe, but remember
you're a vegetarian.

Well, good night.

INAUGURATION OF SALOON
"FAIR BUSINESS"

CANDY JOHNSON OWNER

-Give a whiskey.
-Going out.

How did it go last night?
I knew it lasted for 24 hours.

I'd trade her for a
cold drink and a game.

Hi, Candy.

The beard, Pearl, close.

Dude, we have a client.

Rock a little, no, Blackie?

As much as your job here.

I'm feeling good in my house...

with so many familiar faces.

Did you come to shave?

We are doing close,
as a souvenir.

Kind of fragile.

A match could do a lot here.

That's it. I could
burn a man's pants...

of its size.

Do not count on it.
I'm fireproof.

Chief, he treated him in
ways he did not like.

It's just talk.

No, he will not swallow
it, doing nothing.

Forget. Call the boys.

Tell it's Sunday school time.

Speaking of Sunday
school, I have a hat...

and I have no where to use it.

There are violets in it, timid.
From Boston.

Go ahead, Pearl.

Prepare me to pay for
the sins of last week.

If you do it right, it will
solve those next week.

My late husband, Reverend
Varner, if I had this house...

he would have done

he would have done very well
here, and maybe we could, too.

It's not a church yet, but it
will not cost you much to stay.

But I must say I would not expect
to see some of these faces...

in a place like this.
Unless in a coffin.

I heard a guy named
Candy Johnson...

opened a different
place than this one.

And it's like a cage, except
there's no lock on the door.

I'll drive here just the same.
The door will never be locked.

Let me ask you a question.

How much will you charge
for this place to work?

You have the wrong idea.
Everything we deal with is free.

It really is worth it.
Only if there was small talk.

-Shame!
-Maybe the guy's right.

Listen, young man. This is
no place to create trouble.

Either shut up or go.

Okay, you have the floor.
Let's see what you have to say.

Speech!

Looks like they'll hear it.
And it's not a bad idea...

since you made this
place possible.

Speak!

Speech! Speech!

All right, young man. I did not
think I had anything to say...

but since I've seen it,
I seem to have a lot.

Come up here that
is comfortable.

If I went to my saloon, I would
not stay behind the bar, would I?

Ladies and gentlemen, I'll
tell you the good things...

When I say it, I like to
have something in my hands.

-How are you? Sit down.
- Thank you, sir.

I'll tell you the good things about
the most honorable citizen...

west of the Mississippi.
Mr. John Barleycorn.

I thought I could give
you a big casino...

and still beat him.

But he knew me better
than I know myself.

I like the thing.

After the first drink, I
have to take the second.

After the second, I'm
going to the third.

And after the third, I
continue, without counting.

I went crazy. When I woke up,
I found myself in trouble.

Sitting by the bed,
waiting for me.

If they like my home remedy,
to prevent them from taking...

The first drink, here it is.

Bullet. Out the
lips of a woman...

is the sweetest thing on earth.
Good for the nerves.

Firm as a hand and
clean as the eye.

Why are you talking
about drinking?

You sell it, do not you?

I'm glad you asked
that question.

I found that no
matter what I said...

I could not stop some
men from drinking...

or to play.

So I figured it would be
better if they had...

an honest and good game.

That's why I opened
the Fair Deal saloon.

The only place you can be sure
that they cut the cards...

and not the drink.

But an honest saloon and a
mission are not enough...

to a good city.
They need a school.

Yes, and a fire truck...

when the children try
to set fire to it.

Mr. Johnson, I'm glad
you asked me to...

to accompany me to my house.

Thank you, Miss. Cotton.
I'm glad you accepted.

There is something I must tell you.

I'm almost sure I misjudged you.

If you're not in a hurry...

I'll do my best to make sure.

I never liked to walk too fast.

I'm starting to get a
better impression of you.

It's a beautiful night, is not it?

And it will not get any worse.

You know what a girl like you...

can do for a man like me?

I wonder.
Tell me.

I've already looked
at women faster...

but not for longer.

That's a good start.
Continues.

It's a rough stone, you could
put it in your pocket...

and lose it with the change.

And I always liked a
woman who would face me.

Face to face.

You face me, just look at me.

Sorry, but I'm not shy.

And his eyes are green, which indicates
difficulty in getting along.

Not really, I have a
wonderful genius.

And he has a brain.
This is not a woman thing.

Lie, I do not have brains.

You have a complete set of
principles from Boston...

ready to be passed on
to man, like a shirt.

Can you tell me something?
Why do I keep coming back for more?

You told me the reason.
Very sweetly.

What?
Repeat this slowly.

I know sweet is a funny
word to use with you.

But you are.

I withdraw. I'm not
that, not even taller.

Look, it's time for
me to go home.

I've never seen a girl wanting
so much to leave a conversation.

Conversation?

I thought it was your specialty, Mr.
Johnson.

A beautiful conversation too, to
the point where it has arrived.

But there's an hour when the
man has to stop talking.

Yes, but not before you have
said very important things.

Well, good night, Mr. Johnson.

-Hey, wait!
-Good evening.

How can you sleep here
with that mess out there?

The noise of the box
is good for my sleep.

Judge, the best thing
you have to do now...

is talking to Candle and Adams.

Candle and Adams.
They are good men.

We can use them
in election time.

I know they're doing well there,
what can I promise from here?

Say that what you are
getting there is mixaria...

compared to what
they will win here.

All right, Candy.
I'm going.

And judge?
Go in the water car.

I'll try my best.
I took an oath.

Farrow is distributing.
I knew it was dishonest...

but here in the house!

Could not wait to call
Candle and Adams?

That's it.

It is not they who can not wait.

-No?
-No.

You want all the business in
town, but you can not get one.

If you do not get that,
he'll catch you.

I've never seen a woman
upset him, Candy.

"How do you know she's a woman?"
Because I'm a woman.

Well, I think it's time
to open the door...

and when I leave this
time, I'll lock her up.

All right, baby. And leave
the key under the doormat.

I'll throw the key away.

When a man like you gets
married, he's good at marriage.

A man like me does not get married.

Then you will not take
possession of that place.

Leave everything ready,
everything ready...

as soon as a man is caught.

-Anybody home?
"Come on, whoever it is."

And wash your hands and feet.

Come in, darling, come in.

Thanks.

Good afternoon.

That depends on where
you are sitting...

and the cards you have.

So I move to very good-afternoon.
Sit down.

I do not suppose there's
any whiskey around here.

Maybe I will, my dear.

It has not been played
since last night.

Mrs. Varnes is teaching
me how to cook...

the West's fashion.

Everything has to be done three
times to get to the point.

This is not true just
for the kitchen.

I'm like Candy: when I say it, I
like to have something in my hands.

Yeah, Candy knows how to talk.
He is a great seller.

The problem is that it only
sells one thing: Candy Johnson.

But one thing I need to say:
he gives no guarantee.

How can you say that?
It has a sign on the door:

'' Fair Deal ''.

There's a different plaque on the chest.
And that tells the truth.

But it's in smaller letters.

He seems to have read the sign.
Can you tell me what's written?

My pleasure.
Dear one, it is written:

'' I'm not going to stay in one place,
one day, I'll go to the door... '

and I will continue walking. ''

And believe me, sister.
He is a man of his word.

Well, it's time to say I
have something to do on top.

But I have not.
See you girls.

If you need a judge, yell.

What are you trying to say?

Something that has no judgment to know.
Candy is not the type to get married.

My aunt Sara said that
when the man says...

who is not the type to get married...

it just means you have
not got married yet.

Maybe in Boston, but this
is Yellow Creek, Nevada.

I think you came here
because you're jealous.

Want more? Now I'd give you
$ 20 to show you're wrong.

Why should I believe
anything I say?

I do not think you should.

But you do not believe Candy
has chosen a ring, do you?

Why not?
What else would he choose?

A chic room in a chic hotel.
And will not rent per month.

See you. Today is
Thursday, Labor Day.

-Hello, honey.
-Good evening.

I like this land.

This depends on where you are
sitting and the cards you have.

-No?
-What?

Candy, I'm glad you're here...

he would not be able to sleep
at night without seeing him.

I was not going to sleep well either.

The sooner we figure
something out...

the sooner we can rest.

Every time I see her I feel...

is prettier than a white
kitten, with a blue bow tie.

Candy, I've been thinking about these
nights. I've been thinking a lot.

About dating.
Boston Dating.

They are never shorter than 1 year and
sometimes take from 3 to 4 years.

I do not have that much time.

Go upstairs and pack.
Let's go to Sacramento tonight.

And when you pack, do not
put the wrong ideas in it.

What ideas?

I'm a citizen who likes to know
that the door works right.

When I enter, I have to
know that I can leave.

Also has a plaque on the
chest, does not it?

-What?
-Anything.

Look. Suppose I do not
go to Sacramento.

So I'm going to have to
hire an armed man...

to keep me from approaching you.

I told you what to
leave out of that bag.

Now I'll tell you what
to put inside it.

"Anything that has ties.
"You're the boss, Candy.

Do you know why?

I have an idea, but I'd
like you to say so.

Because a man like you
can do anything...

with a girl like me.
Anything.

You're leaving the crazy
people in Sacramento.

To begin with, I will rent an
entire floor in the Sierra Palace.

A chic room in a chic hotel.

Let's buy the city.
I want to wear it as it should.

Many feathers, socks with bows
and a handful of diamonds...

in your hair.

A handful of
diamonds in my hair.

What girl might want
more than that?

Let's drink to that.

Here it is.

It is the special remedy of Mrs.
Varner for injury.

"I forgot, you can not drink."
"I can, but I do not drink.

I wanted so much toast to
diamonds and feathers.

But...

this is good.
You must be used to it.

But I could fill it with
something stronger, like milk.

Well well. Come on, Candy.

I understand it's not okay to
let someone else drink alone.

You're making me look
like a Boston Muggle.

No, from Yellow Creek.
It's good for the nerves...

firm the hand and lighten the eye.

Candy, you're not trying
to impress me, are you?

Like a little boy
walking in his hands?

A toast to the Boston girl.

And one, the man from Yellow Creek,
and the diamonds and feathers.

Let's get going.

Do not wait. Let's not forget
the socks with black ties.

Candy, it's the second drink.
Do you really think you should?

-Years.
-And the socks with black ties.

Candy Johnson, what's
your real name?

I know her well
enough to tell you...

but you do not know me
well, and you can laugh.

It's Jederiah. Jederiah Johnson.

I know him enough to smile.

A toast to '' making them
crazy in Sacramento. ''

With a man like you.

And a toast to the Sierra
Palace, with a girl like you.

Candy, it's your third drink.

He does not want to wake up and find the
city in trouble, next to the bed...

would you like?

Who are you?

-Trouble.
-What?

Do not remember? He always finds
a city and a bed after drinking.

How do we get to Sacramento?

We have not arrived.
This is my room.

You have your face.
All in the right place.

Including me.

I have a compliment for you:

You look more beautiful earlier
today than last night.

And I one for you: It was more
beautiful yesterday than it is today.

Candy, do you kiss with
your eyes open or closed?

Open, my dear.
I do not want to miss a Thing.

Great. Because I do not
want you to miss anything.

"Did I miss something?"
Depends on how much you remember.

Do not know. Man can do much
that he can not remember.

It depends on how
intoxicated you were.

Do you want to know how you feel
about me now, in the morning?

Just the way I felt last night.

"What do you have for breakfast?"
-What I did for my father.

Maybe I'll walk him.

If you look for a door, it's the
thing that has a door handle.

Open and close.

What a pity! We had so much
fun doing it last night.

You were so happy.

-Happy? Happy how?
-Was singing.

I sang well?

Well, I did not care about the voice,
but the feeling was beautiful.

How nice! After the third, I
do not usually sing hymns.

They were not hymns, it was
'' Here comes the bride. ''

Where did you get that?

He had difficulty finding
the right finger.

I wanted to put it on my big toe.

Good morning, Mrs. Johnson.
-Good morning, Mr. Johnson.

Had a hard time getting
this gentleman and lady.

The only job I had was with Mrs.
Varner.

She did not want the city
clerk to do the ceremony.

But you were so nice.
After the third drink.

Had a hard time.

How do you know it would not be Mr.
and Mrs. in Sacramento, too?

Do not start talking.

Maybe I fell for this
marriage, maybe not.

But, anyway, we're married.

Stop talking.

I heard brides get nervous.

I'm not nervous!

Too bad we did not have
those long Boston dates.

In 3 or 4 years, it would
be cold as a cucumber.

Let's have those long dates.

The difference is that it
starts after the wedding.

I want respect from
you, Candy Johnson.

That's not why you married me.

You will change.

Did you give all this
work to reform me?

Perhaps.

Right.

You reform me during the day.

Then I'm busy until
almost 9:00 p.m.

No loops.

Boy, bring me a gallon of
coffee, egg and bacon.

"Send the coffee first."
"Of course, boss.

Sniper, take my hand.

Keep an eye on his
beard, he's alive.

-What are you playing?
-Poker.

Right. Hurry up
with the groceries.

You came in as if you had taken
possession of that place, but...

Looks like a guy who got caught.

Take a closer look.

When was the last
time I got caught?

We got married last night.

"Two, is not it?"
-Yes. Thank you.

I've heard of guys who've
been sent to jail...

never to have invaded it.

Depends on the boy.
Are not you going to congratulate me?

Here comes your father-in-law.
I'll leave that to him.

Judge.

Hey, Judge, come here.
I want to talk to you.

I'm going.

You must have much to
say to one another.

Hello, Candy. I packed everything.

Candle and Adams will
be ready tomorrow.

You can see how the
water car was dry.

Drink one for the house.

I never drink before breakfast.

Sit down.

I should go straight
home to find Elisabeth.

I'm going to get you out of this town.

I'm sending her back
to Boston this week.

I do not think she will.

I'll insist.
This is no place for her.

"Have breakfast."
-Thank you.

It's the first time you've
made me drink. Because?

I want to drink to your retirement.

At your age, being a justice of
the peace is a lot of concern.

Now you will have your share,
without having to do anything.

Only a Muggle hopes to win
something for nothing. Because?

Well, consider this
a familiar feeling.

Elisabeth and I were
married last night.

You...

I do not know why I'm
going with this thing.

I could not shoot a dog.

Have your drink.

I'll hate him as long as I live.

Hi, Judge.
Made a good trip?

-Is Elisabeth upstairs?
-Yes.

-Elisabeth, your father is here.
- I'm coming down.

Sit down, Judge.
I'll get you some coffee.

I have one on the stove that
makes hair grow on my teeth.

Hi, Daddy.

Well my darling...

I knew you made the biggest
mistake of your life.

You know about Candy?

I feel you've heard
from someone else.

Come sit down.

I'll tell you something I
should have told you long ago.

Candy Johnson is a cheater,
a liar and a thief.

Please, Daddy, do not.

Maybe there's something wrong
with Candy, and I know this...

but it will change.
I know.

Your mother tried to move me.

He was still trying,
the day he died.

Do not you think
people can change?

Not people like Candy Johnson.

I know why we are all the same.

I hoped I'd never have
to tell her that.

But you will end up seeing.
And maybe that's what you need.

I'm a cheap thug with
a respectable facade.

I was born that way and I'm going to die like this.

Taking care of me, no matter
what it costs others.

And Candy, too.
We're just gonna hurt her.

We'll never change,
just for the worse.

I wish Mom could
have heard it now.

She would know that she did not fail.

I was not thinking about you,
you were trying to help me.

No matter what it cost him.

I'm afraid it's just
like your mother.

What's going on here?
Something I should know?

Elisabeth was explaining how
to make thick cloth silk.

You'll be proud of
Candy one day, Dad.

Judge, the daughters of all
grow up and marry one day.

But not with Candy Johnson.

She will never change it
and if he changes it...

I...

You're wrong, Judge. Most people
think this is not so difficult.

I find this handkerchief pretty.

I have no key to enter.
Where is Mrs. Johnson?

On.

Changed. Yesterday I was thinking
I would make a beautiful corpse.

Do not say that. I have
a lot to live for.

Take it easy and you
will live longer.

-Who is it?
-It's me. Jederiah.

What you want?

I asked, what do you want?
What are you doing out there?

I'm trying to figure out
an answer right now.

It should not be too
difficult for you.

I do not feel like talking
and this is a public place.

What a pity! Because now,
I feel like listening...

out here is a very
private place.

Would not you hear me better
without so much wood between us?

So far he has not said much.
But I can hear it perfectly.

Maybe he was right, about
that Boston dating thing.

Now he began to speak.

He was right. The girl
has to have some time...

to know with whom he will marry.

But you know more
about me than most.

For example, you
know my real name.

Go on, Mr. Johnson.

I was born in Chatanooga.

I like this relationship.

It was not always '' Mr. Johnson. "
They called me Gorducho.

I got the name of Gorducho
the first day of school.

Did you like school, Candy?
Had good grades?

I did not go to school for long.

Because?
Had to stop to work?

That's it.
I had to help at home.

Even after running away,
he'd send something home...

every week.

How old were you, Candy?

1 6. But it was
great for my age.

What size?

Enough to keep me going.
Can I come in now, dear?

Try to sit down. You can
peek through the keyhole.

Ever knew how to keep?

Yes, but that did not
satisfy me for long.

It had to be more.

I've never been outside,
scratching doors.

I do not know what
I'm doing here now.

This dating is over.

If you keep knocking on the
door, the wedding is over.

I always heard him, and that
was always the mistake.

Dating! What a beautiful
dating idea you have.

What does it matter if he ran away
from home and called him Fatboy?

What the woman wants to hear is
that the man has honest emotions.

I have honest emotions.

Stop scratching the door.
You can not enter!

I came to say good night, Mrs. Johnson.

And you can forget the key.

What do you need a key for?

Candy! Candy Johnson,
come back here.

Boss! Boss! I made a
wedding cake for you.

Thank you, Ching, eat you.

Slowly, time to
go to sleep, son?

Maybe he could not sleep
without the sound of the box.

What do you think about going
to my wedding ceremony?

The bride will not?

She asked someone
to take her place.

Right.

Take some steaks and a
bottle of beer for the girl.

Yes, boss.

I like a man who knows how
to ask for a good meal.

KEEP YOUR DISTANCE

Hi darling.

Excuse.
Where's Mr. Johnson?

-In there.
-Thanks.

Sorry, Candy left.
"I know you did not leave.

"But he's busy."
"It's going to stay even longer."

Go away!

Get out of this door!

I'm glad I did not
have to break it down.

Two is good, they say.

Why do not you make it too much?

Certainly.

Order a steak for me, too.
And a bottle of beer.

I do not know if you're
going to like our steaks.

We ate bad-past.
It's not Boston style.

My great grandfather ate raw.
On a hook.

He'd have a hard time in
Nevada, the staff would cook.

You do not know her
ancestors, my dear.

The crown should take the horn
and tail and eat like corn.

- What about your ancestors?
-They did not eat meat.

They stole cattle.

Already with love problems?

Just with the relationships
on my husband's side.

Candy is not my relationship,
it's just a friend.

An old friend.

You can not be such an old friend.
He knows almost nothing about it.

Perhaps. But if I told
you everything I know...

He would be in jail.
-You too honey.

"Then you know where he was born."
-Of course. El Paso.

"No, Chatanooga, my dear.
-El Paso.

You must know that you ran away from home.
In Chatanooga.

He did not run away, he was
expelled from El Paso.

Anyway, it was in St. Louis.

You can not have it expelled.
He was a great kid.

If he did not know, they
called him Gorducho.

If he did not know, they
called him Fedorento.

-Punchy.
-Believe. Fedorento.

What did they call him?
-The truth?

They called me Great Smelly.

Well, Candy, thank
you for the steak.

Next time I go to a
wedding dinner...

I'll get a husband first.

Why did you tell her the
truth and lie to me?

It's not my fault if I can
not face it face-to-face.

I did not want to be born in Boston.
It happened.

And I can not stop my
eyes from being green.

I am as beautiful as she is, and
my body is equally handsome.

Maybe even more.
I can walk as she walks.

If that's what you want.

I can smoke and drink.

What else can you do?

I did not have much
practice, but...

I can kiss a man.

Practice.

"I want to go home, Candy.
-Is at home.

"Do not say it's Trouble.
She fell in with the Trouble.

Come and kiss me, Trouble.

Will you always be by
my side when I wake up?

"If that's what you want."
-It's what I want.

Until you start waking up.

Why worry about the
next 50 years?

We're here now, are not we?

I'm worried.
This gun, do you have to walk with it?

Black does not look
good on brides.

Please, Candy, leave your
seat belt at home today.

-Please.
"You smiled already.

It's him. He stole $ 100
in poker that night.

Look, you're without the gun.
No need to wait for dark.

Go after him now. Arrange
a fight, say he stole it.

I do not shoot unarmed men.

I'm prejudiced about
being lynched.

What you mean?
He does not know that he is not armed.

Go on.

DENVER STANDARD SPECIAL

I like it, they are very elegant.
Do you think they fit?

He understands nothing about
feet, and even less about women.

Ask if the shoes
are small enough.

Johnson.

They're playing in their dump.

It worked, but they
took my weak side.

I'm glad you could
have complained.

I'm tired of complaining.
Prepare your weapon.

I have nothing against
you, not you against me...

that can not be resolved.

I'm giving you every chance.
The bridge.

Wait a minute, I'm with my wife.

Candy, are you okay?

This is the first time I have not
convinced anyone to get away with it.

I wanted you to leave
your gun at home.

It's all right.
I left the belt at home.

He's dead as a nail.

The man was killed in cold blood.
The killer is here.

"What are you going to do?"
"What do you suggest, Sheriff?"

If no one thinks he's
stuck on the ground...

I'm going to put him in jail.

So that I can be
shot while I run?

It was self-defense.
It was self-defense.

It was murder.

The girl is right.
I saw the whole thing.

Who else did you see?

-I saw.
-I saw.

The guy pointed the gun at him,
and he knocked him to the ground.

He does not open his mouth,
except to say bullshit.

Friends, thank you for
having defended me.

But what happens to me
is not important...

but what happens to this city.

"There's a man down in the street.
"You killed him." I'm going to take out your gun.

This man could be me,
it could be you.

Any of us.

If Yellow Creek wants
to get anywhere...

it has to be safe, to
breathe clean air...

without turning the scene
into a shooting site.

The man has to walk armed...

in a city where there
is no law, no order.

There is no law and order.
And you know why not?

- Who elected the sheriff?
- I voted unanimously.

He placed the star and
began to give orders.

Do you want him to
continue giving orders?

No!

Throw it away.

Brazos, it looks like
he just got fired.

I always hear the voice of the people...

even when I know they
are making a mistake.

Mr. Johnson, what do you think
you should do with the star?

Find a cleaner vest,
to hang it on.

"I do not see spots on yours.
-Put it on Candy!

-Good idea.
-And that's good shot.

And it's very bright.

I just have to do
an official act.

I'll notify you that you will no
longer give orders in Yellow Creek.

I see their lips move, but I
have not heard a word I said.

- I can speak louder.
-Not enough.

Keep that until you find
the right man to use it.

And there's only one way to find it.
With a fair election.

You have good ideas. It is time for
this city to have self respect.

Of course. Let it be
directed as a city:

prefecture, mayor and everything.

Let's go!

ALL VOTE FREE BEER

DEPT. YELLOW CREEK FIRE FIGHTERS

BUILD YOUR OWN CUSTOMER

PAY YOUR LYMPHOS

Citizens need a new library.

Start this tomorrow, Joe.

And I imagine you're raising
taxes the next day.

I'm not telling you
what to do, Mayor...

as long as my share is large.

-How much do you want for this one?
-The price is in all.

-Who is it?
-I.

Hi guys.

How are you, Mr. Promoter?
You're late.

Sniper, how about some earrings?

Is not that what's in that box?

Brazos, we have the rule that
everything in the city yields 15%.

-That's right?
-Right.

Increase to 20.
I do not like these, they are small.

And what advantage do I take?

Your usual part, which is three
times more than you earned before.

But it does not get to the
feet of what you are winning.

You like this town, do not you, Brazos?

"I did, did not I?"
- I let it stay.

Do not make me change my mind.

Candy, I had a problem today.

The owner of the store, near
here, said he can not afford...

the rent we ask, to
continue working.

Of course you can.

Ask Brazos, it's landlord.
Just raise the price of the beans.

I'll keep this.
It's the biggest they have.

All right, boys. Export
meeting on Tuesday.

And leave carefully. We
do not need to advertise.

Say to make these in
red, white and blue...

July 4 is coming.

Go slow with the citizens, or they'll
throw stones at your window.

In the window? I do not know
who throws things at me.

That's why I hired them.
They talk.

You may not be able
to speak fast enough.

So we've changed the
job for men who can.

Candy, the judge will ruin
your entire game in town.

He's opening the beak.

Nobody hears that old drunk.

If you heard what it
says, the calaria.

I'm going to chat with him.

Make it quick.
He does not stop talking.

He wants to get you.
Why this, anyway?

"You're his son-in-law."
"That's what he has against me.

-How are you doing?
-Good.

I'm finishing dressing.

Black ties in stockings
and diamonds in hair.

That's what I promised
and it was what I won.

-Everything but the feathers.
-Let me see her.

What clothes! He's going to take
the governor to the knockout.

But Candy, this is not my dress.

You mean you're going
to cover all this?

Partially. For the most
beautiful dress in the world.

I will not like it.
It will not be half as good either.

Most would be against the wife
dressing up with so little.

But most husbands do not
have a girl like you....

-to display.
"Think, my dear.

We will find the governor, two
senators and many millionaires.

"Are not you nervous?"
"Of course, my dear, very nervous.

Calm me down.

Candy.

The cafe in the
living room, ladies.

Gentlemen, do not take too
long with your cigars.

"I'm with you."
"Come with me, Mrs. Johnson.

It's a lovely house.

I brought civilization
to the wilderness.

Why wild does it mean
Yellow Creek or my husband?

I always wanted to know what
to draw in the living room.

Pictures or women?

What is it, Governor?
He is not smoking.

- Grab a cigar.
-Thank you.

Candy, will you let us
into the Windfall mines?

Good night sir.

Sorry to be late for
dinner, Candy...

but I see that I came
in for a drink...

with his gang.

I do not suppose you
know Governor Wilson.

- How are you, sir?
-Juiz Cotton. Retired.

I may be a retired judge,
but I'm a practicing drunk.

Since we are drinking, I would
like to propose a toast...

to his son-in-law, Candy
Johnson, the man from Nevada.

I bake any man
with his cognac...

and the older the brandy,
the better the toast.

To my respectable son-in-law.

A man who runs Yellow Creek...

like toy trains.

The man who came
here with a shirt...

and a million words, and now
the people have the words...

and he, all the
shirts of the city.

That's right, Judge.

But the shirts are
getting tight on me.

Come on, you can do
better than that.

Yes I Can.
To a room full of Muggles.

Muggles?

Yes, gentlemen, do not you
know what a Muggle is?

Muggle is anyone who
listens to Candy Johnson.

Dad.

Well, good evening, gentlemen.
Sleep well.

May your dreams be fat
angels, playing harps...

which look like dolls.

Good evening, Judge, and thank you.

Sirs, the judge spared
me a lot of time...

that's why I let him talk.

He pulled something under the
rug, which we need to see.

Let's see.

I drive this town.
They knew that when they came...

otherwise they would stay away.

You are prepared to pay for
what I can do for you...

and I can do a lot, and
they can pay a lot.

So let's get on well.
Right?

Sirs, as I said,
Candy Johnson...

the man from Nevada.

Of the year, governor.
One hour seems temporary.

I finally put him in bed.
Did he spoil anything?

Do not.

It's sweet in not being angry.

Did you promise this dance to anyone?
-Yes, to my husband.

Do you think he'll
call if I cut him off?

"I do not know, he's kind of jealous.
-He is very jealous.

Whenever I hug her, I
forget that we are married.

Candy, you'll never
feel married.

Continue with this appearance,
which I will not.

Hello, Jim. Are you going
to be ready for lunch?

We're ready, but Mr. Johnson
is going to be late.

Mr. Johnson is never late.

Are you out of town?
Hello dear.

Hello, Jim.

I made a very serious
decision today.

Which, Candy?

I'm not going to work in the morning anymore.
I miss you so much.

I like you to miss me.

I never make a deal.

If it is more beautiful with the
light of the lamp or the day.

Did you mean what you
said last night?

Depends on what you remember.

Of never wanting
to feel married.

Who wants?

If you do not mind, I'd like to.
For special reasons.

Feel married.

Your coffee is not very good,
but I do not complain.

I'm afraid you're going
to have to feel married.

-A little.
"Who's going to make me?"

A very hard person.

Your daughter or your son.

I went to Dr. Otis this morning.

I'm a treasure hunter.

Does not that make you
feel too married?

Feeling...

Honey, you should
not be standing.

Candy, lower me!

I'm happy.
I was afraid...

to start looking for that door.

What door? From now on, this
house has no more doors.

Let's use the
chimney, like Santa.

I'm moving downtown, Elisabeth.

I should never have
moved into this house.

Come in, Judge, get off this suitcase.

You'd better start acting
like a grandfather.

A grandfather?

What does a grandfather
do to begin?

First, it swells like a frog,
and then congratulates.

-Because?
-And why not?

I tried to believe that I did not
know what was happening in this city.

The one who buys dresses like
that and a house like that.

What makes the honest citizens
of Yellow Creek talk...

to apply the law with
their own hands.

Forget it, Judge. They're suckers
talking to more suckers.

You have nothing to say?

I do not question
Candy's methods.

I see their results
and I like them.

So let's change the
subject, eh, Judge?

He said he would change
it, but he changed it.

Wait, Judge.
Looks like he does not like the change.

What's wrong with the
dresses, the house?

What's wrong with her
being happy with me?

If he liked anything but
you, he would know.

I would know that I am the only
chance that she will escape from you.

What I like, I do not
let slip from me.

I tried to kill him once.
I should have.

Dad!

He will come back. Honey,
how are we gonna call him?

-Who?
-The new Johnson.

What do you think of Jederiah?

Would not be polite
to tell a lady.

How about you name
him the judge?

That's right.

-Good evening.
"Where's your boss?"

Mr. Johnson is getting
dressed for dinner.

Tell him to put on a
robe and get off.

Wait in the living room.

It's like you said, Brazos.

And he got the good part
of the deal for himself.

"The soft part.
-Of course.

You have much in your favor.

Hello, Candy.

What business is this
that could not wait...

to be done downtown?

This is so mature that
it does not last.

So, feel and download.

I do not want them to carry
anything that will ruin it.

We heard that the judge
had belly pain...

in front of the governor.

And the boys think we
should end their suffering.

The boys are taking things for
you, are not they, Brazos?

Listen, we have to do
something with the judge.

We have to stop him from
attending the mission meeting...

tomorrow afternoon.
They're talking about grand jury.

The judge will be there
and give a speech...

as it did in the warehouse.

He said he's going to give
names, facts and numbers.

And the boys do not like them
talking on their backs, Candy.

I'll send him out of town.
Will be on the train at 1 3:00.

It was put on trains before,
but we will always come back.

But not this time.

This time, Candy will send you
so far, you will get lost.

He will not get lost,
if he stays away...

only to return.

I tried to dissuade them until it
turned blue. But that's what they want.

The color must have been all right for you.
Too bad I did not see him.

We do not want the
boys to be confused.

We do not want them to
think what they say...

is responsible for
the judge to leave.

I'm sending him
away, not the boys.

And I do not need
them to remind me.

Do you think they understood
that right, Brazos?

Of course, boss.
Very right.

They were worried that he would
become sentimental with his family.

I was not worried.

What lie is going
to tell Elisabeth?

That made him want
to move again.

When you settle in
Chicago, write to him.

If you need money, let me know.

"Where will you be?"
"Here in Yellow Creek.

Hanging on what tree?

Why do not you stop
trying to save people...

that does not need to be saved?

See you!

Elisabeth is taking
the child to visit.

Judge, you're stopping the train.

I know, Fred. I'm going back,
I have to tell a city...

about a dog.

I'm in favor of
hanging a rope now.

And put them on their necks.
"That never solved anything.

We have the judge on our side, and
he knows everything they've done.

I do not know why you did it.

But it has the numbers,
facts and dates.

We will not get
justice in this city.

Then we'll talk to the governor.

"I do not trust him."
"Then we'll go higher."

And we'll keep going
until someone hears us.

Everyone in Yellow Creek has the
right to speak what they feel.

It's good that you find this, because
I want to tell you what I feel.

We'd rather hear the judge.

Your guest of honor
apologizes...

and asked me to take over.

I hear they think there's
going to be a mess.

Very noisy.

When the judge finishes speaking...

the grand jury will
hear for miles.

Did not understand. The judge
just spoke, but I did not.

I do not like being
arrogant, but it seems...

I must remind you
of some things.

They did not forget that I
built the first thing that...

did it look like a church?

Who built the first school,
the first Fire Department?

So, okay, let's be
a Christmas crib.

I can prove that of every dollar,
40 cents went for improvements.

And we can prove that
60 cents goes to you.

I do not like this conversation,
or it comes or goes quiet.

Maybe I can present the evidence.
Sorry I'm late.

-What happened?
-Bruns killed the judge.

Dad!

Phil, call Dr. Otis.

Come on, help me.
Let's take her home.

"Where's the hot water?"
-How is she?

I still can not say.
Dr. Otis will tell you.

This charlatan is taking too long.

Do not worry, Candy.

Women do not get hurt so easy.

Drop them, and they rise again.

"Is this Otis a good doctor?"
-The best of Yellow Creek.

It's the only one. So
it's also the worst.

Come in and help
the nurse, please.

And then?

I'm sorry, but your wife
is not having the baby.

Mr. Johnson, I must say
I fear for her, too.

-What?
"I'll operate, but-"

Operate? What you mean?

It's a remote chance.
You have to understand that.

I'll try, but I can not
give you much hope.

No hope, really.

Do not tell me my
wife is going to die.

I do not like this
kind of conversation.

Control yourself,
I'm doing my best.

-But I'm human.
-I do not.

And if I can not,
I'll prove it to you.

I swear, Otis.
For his life.

I'm trying everything I know.

Did you hear me.

The doctor is done...

but we will not know anything
in less than two hours.

She's still under the
influence of the drug.

Candy, because of
me, my father died.

Poor dad.

He was just trying to help me.

You'd better not talk.

He did not understand that
I could not leave him.

No matter what you did.

I should have left him.
But I'll never leave.

I should not think about it.
I should not think...

One day, one day I
will not mind...

that they like you.

The lies, cheats,
and robberies, too.

The drug still has an effect.
You do not know what it says.

-How is she?
-We don `t know yet.

I have to talk to Candy.
Let's have problems.

"Not now, Sniper.
"It's serious, my dear.

Its a big problem.

People are holding meetings
throughout the city.

Borrough and Farewells
are leaving.

They say they're going to get you
and your pack out of here...

nor that they have to
blow everything up.

Brazos gathered the armed
men into the city hall.

And if you do not say what
to do, Brazos will say.

Candy, you better listen to him.

And the judge being killed
that way, he moved everything.

He should have stayed
on that train.

I'll tell you why he came back.

I thought I was no
good for Elisabeth.

I thought her only chance
was to get away from me.

He believed that.
So much so that he was killed for it.

That's believing.

Candy, you've been wearing
the rug for hours.

Why do not you try to rest?

Well, Mr. Johnson,
your wife is resting.

She's going to be all right.

Thank you, doctor.
Make your price.

You'll have what you want from me.

For now, I'll ask the
cook for some coffee.

Golda...

This is going to tell Elisabeth
where everything is.

Give it to him at any time.

Here's the key to the safe.

There's money for her to live
for 50 years in Yellow Creek.

And 100 years in Boston.

What time are you
choosing to leave?

I should have done this a long time ago.

No. Unless you do
not mind her...

-as the judge said.
"I have a different reason.

For her, the good is
a warehouse owner...

which handles cans.

This is for her.
I just found out.

Your wife is calling you, Mr.
Johnson.

Say I was...

Nevermind.

What's it?

Did the doctor tell you...?

Of course, she said she's going to be all right.

I lost your son.

But he did not get lost.
That counts.

I used to think I did
not want the baby.

Then she was so happy.

- Let's have another.
"You'll have everything you want."

A clean face, dressed in
white, with a clean face.

I like what I have.

"No, you got used to it.
"I could not live without him."

You'd better sleep now.

I want to stay awake and
think about my husband.

But the doctor told you to rest.

Then I can dream about him.

How about a kiss?

Can it be bigger? This will
have to last a long time.

Any time away from
you is too long.

That just arrived.
Sniper sent another message:

The people are putting barricades
outside the city hall.

They are preparing to
blow up the place.

My friend, the governor,
wants to know if I want...

he sends the militia, to put
the people in their place.

-Would you like?
-There were too many deaths...

out that I still have my voice.

And to make sure I use
it, I'll take it along.

See you, Golda.
Do not accept muggles.

See you... Big Smelly.

All right, people.
Let's start the agitation.

"Women stay in the back.
"They should not be here.

It can not be avoided.
Dan, we're ready.

Open some cartridges.

Take it easy, do not rush.
Give them the chance to surrender.

You in there.
The city hall is the city.

They'll leave, or
we'll start firing.

You better not try.
The law is on our side.

Come on, watch those windows.

Candy Johnson.
What's he doing here?

What you want?

"Where do you think you're going?"
"You think my place is not here?"

I do not think so. Enter with your friends.
You have 5 minutes to get out of the city.

If it's with your hands up
and your pockets are empty.

But we want Brazos for
killing the judge.

They are elected officials
by the city government.

We're voting to get them out.
Quickly.

The governor does not like this.

He sent a telegram asking if
he would send the militia...

to teach them manners.

No use talking.
Our ears are covered.

We are in our right, so
we will expel them...

and no one will stop us.

The larger the herd, the
easier the cattle to burst.

Excuse me, suckers.

Next time you say
"suckers," please say.

Raise your hands.

Candy, these guys came in
with the support of Brazos.

He is right.

The boys think
you're too late...

to enter this game.

- Still banning the boss.
-I'm the boss.

Let's change places.

I stand on the high horse and
you on the revolver bullet.

But first you will crawl.
Light up for me.

I told you before that I
do not go with matches.

There are lots of matches here.
Lit up.

Light the fashion of the West,
with the nail of the big toe.

Prevents your fingers from trembling.

Three tries, and it's off.
This time, light up your pants...

in the style of suckers.

Come on, put your hands
behind your pants.

Drop it, Candy.

Your accounts with
Brazos are with you...

What will happen
to us is up to us.

If we do not give in to the
city, they will catch us.

We have the law on our side,
but there's a crowd out there.

They're gonna shoot us.

Heard the boys.
What is your position?

Wait, they've seen
a family fight.

And after what happened to the
judge, you can understand.

But you?
This is different.

Who put them in charge?
Who gave them their jobs?

What do you think my position is?

There was a time when I would
not have agreed with you.

He would tell those rabbits
to go back to the burrows.

But I'm tired of talking to them.
And I'm tired of running.

Hot lead is the only
answer they can have.

Just as it is spoken.

Let's tell them what to do.

If they do not, the
excitement begins.

When people like us
get into a fight...

have to compensate and
show the other side.

Come on, to the windows.
Put your fingers on the triggers.

When we polish a city
full of citizens...

we will be famous And it
will not be the real fight.

I promise fireworks when
the militia gets here.

-Militia?
-Did you say the militia will come?

Of course, the state militia.

They will come with cannons, and we will
have bronze buttons on which to shoot.

-1 0 troops and 1 6 officers.
-Why will the militia come?

I thought the governor
was your friend.

Of course. He is a friend of the end.
And in the end, we'll start firing.

He sent a telegram.

You're going to send people
to control the situation.

But there's a crowd there.

Why does not the governor
send the troops to them?

Because he knows that
when we start firing...

there will not be a
crowd anymore...

will be a lot of dead sucker,
with a respectable scent.

Come on, who wants the honor
to hit the first one?

What about you, Adams? We got all
the cash from Yellow Creek...

we have public offices...

and we have the law tied,
like a bullock rodeo.

When I get rid of
this, I'll want more.

That or stick your tail between
your legs and start running.

I'm tired of running. They put
me to run from many cities...

so I set up a city for myself.
Is here.

-My city.
-Your city?

I will not fight them,
to fill your pocket.

He's right.
These troops can massacre us.

Maybe they can and they can.

But how are we going to
fight, before we lose!

We will not go out the
back because of them.

Let's do some damage
every step of the way...

until the last shot in the
belly and swallowing powder.

I'm not against
going out, are you?

Me neither!

Hold on! Adams, come here.

You have no more to
lose than I do...

except for the brain and
a few gallons of blood.

Come back, you cowards!

Light up for me.

It's getting a bit like Brazos.

I'd rather be dead
than look like Brazos.

He's dead in Yellow Creek.
Give the city back to the suckers.

You are crazy. My favorite
army just abandoned me.

Like scary dogs.
"You put them to run."

Candy, that was the best
crap I've ever heard.

I just wanted to get interested.

Okay, come in, it's vague.

Let's kill the executioners!

They are coming.
Sounds like the old days.

-Where are?
- Where's the rest of the gang?

They fled in the back.
"Dan, they're gone.

-And Brazos?
- It's by a thread.

They can hang him on a nail.

Excuse me, suckers.
Please.

I hope this train is
going to Cheyenne.

-What about our clothes?
-Forget.

It was no longer fit.

"I'm sorry to see you leave.
-Because?

"Forget it, I would not understand.
-Because?

Because it is not woman!

What are they playing?
Poker?

Why do not you sit
down and find out?

Thank you.
I would like.

Excuse.

Sniper!

I could not be happier
to see her than I am.

I know I never told you that,
but you're a handsome man.

Candy's up there.
Room 206.

The first one on the left.
At the top of the stairs.

He's smart and I also
like his taste in cards.

"Lady, where are you going?"
-Room 206.

First left.

And madam.

In between.

It is bad luck to say goodbye
twice to the same person.

So do not tell.

He said it once and
it was not for real.

You're a liar, Mr. Johnson.

I do not want any more talk.
He said he came because I changed.

Yes, Candy.

I did not change. She came
because she's crazy about me.

Yes, Candy.

You like me the way I
always have been...

I would not change a
strand of my hair.

No, Candy.

And by understanding it
so well, what do I get?

LEGENDS: jmedeiros17