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Previously on Billy The Kid...
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?
Tracked down Tunstall himself.
We told him to surrender.
I swear on my mother's grave,
I will kill every man involved in your murder.
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.
Jesse Evans is a real danger to us.
Came to ask you if you'd stopped working for Murphy.
He's crooked as the devil, Jesse.
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.
All I want, Sheriff Garrett,
is nothing more than see that Billy the fucking Kid
hanging on the end of a rope.
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.
They killed everyone, Billy.
- My whole family. - I know.
- Ana! - Papa.
- You pay. - Put that down, old man.
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.
I'm talking about Billy the Kid!
He's different from you and he is different from me.
Hyah!
As sheriff, I strongly advise you
to hunt him down and remove him forever
from the American imagination.
Hee-yaw!
Well, you ain't so bad.
Well, you're not so bad yourself.
Alright, let's go.
Come on.
Goddamn! Race ya!
Hee-ya!
That's a sight for sore eyes.
Nice of you to join us.
Much obliged.
Charlie.
- 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. - Yes, sir.
It's good to see you, boys.
So what's the plan?
I figure since we busted ourselves outta Lincoln Jail,
a pardon's probably off the table now.
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.
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.
We're with you, Billy.
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.
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.
Hear, hear!
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.
We have a list.
35 names long, is that right, Sheriff?
- Yes, sir. - Yes.
Every one of the names on that list will be sought out
and will be arrested.
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.
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.
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.
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.
I hope you don't join them.
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.
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. - Okay.
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.
Charlie!
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.
Hyah! Hyah! Hyah!
You're under arrest! Sheriff's orders!
What you got?
What, you bluffin' again?
- Go ahead. - Get the fuck outta here.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
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.
Move it! Go!
- Take these off? - Get the fuck in there!
Alright.
- James. - Thomas.
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.
Let's go.
Hyah!
Easy, easy.
Fire that gun, Mr. Evans, you're a dead man.
Come on.
Come on.
Sí.
No.
- Sí. - Good.
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.
- Stop! - Soldiers attack her.
They hit her with their rifles.
She was hurt really bad.
Then I nurse her at home.
Every day, always praying.
And last week, she died.
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.
- You wanna leave Murphy? - I do.
- You wanna work for me? - Yes.
But how am I supposed to trust you?
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.
You told Murphy you're leaving yet?
No, not yet.
Good.
Let's keep it that way.
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!
Hey, boss. We got Judge Wilson here to see you.
Judge.
Think I know what those papers are.
Yes, you probably do.
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!
I'm impartial.
I'm afraid I doubt that very much.
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.
- Governor. - Sheriff.
- Move it! - 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.
And even if
anyone is willing...
... 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...
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.
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?
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...
I'd have him replaced.
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.
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.
You can't really trust a man like that.
There is, uh,
something else you should know, sir.
Emily is with child.
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.
Here.
Not quite like Mother used to make, huh?
Well, speak for yourself.
We haven't eaten all day! Hey, guard! Guard!
Hey!
Hey! Gentlemen, step back!
Stop fucking around!
Hey! Break that up!
Back up! Get over here!
You, calm down! Stop it!
I said, back up!
Step back!
Okay, ladies, back in line.
Let's go! Let's go now.
Step on it!
Step back! Sheriff's orders.
Hey. Wake up.
Come on. Walk. Let's go.
What?
What the hell are we doing here?
You tell me.
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?
What? Tom O'Folliard? That little punk?
He's just a kid, for Christ's sake.
But, hey, he probably wants to impress Billy.
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.
Get the fuck outta here.
Fuckin' kill me.
Who the fuck can kill me?
Get outta here.
I hear you wanna kill me?
- What? - Hmm?
Fuck outta here. Get the fuck outta here.
Huh, little boy?
I'm right here, so you should kill me.
Or maybe I kill you.
- Hmm? - Hey, get the fuck outta here!
Stop it, goddamn it!
I fucking mean it! Stop it!
- Somebody help that kid! - Come on. Come on, Tommy!
Come on!
Come here, you motherfucker! Come on!
I mean it! Stop it!
Hey! Put the gun down!
You stop fighting, or we start shooting!
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Hey, alright, alright.
Move it!
Hi, Jesse.
Hi.
Can I come in?
I don't know when my father will be home.
Perfect.
Okay. Come.
Oh. Oh!
Let me get a look at you.
You're so beautiful.
Thank you.
- Billy? - Mm-hmm?
There's something I need to tell you.
Okay.
What is it?
I... I think I'm pregnant.
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...
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?
We're having a baby.
Okay.
- I love you so much. - I love you.
Gentlemen, I'd like to thank you for coming here today.
I understand you are all very busy.
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?
Gentlemen.
Do I have your support?
- Governor. - Sheriff.
Governor, I believe Catron's right.
Mm-hmm.
You're too weak to solve these problems here in Lincoln.
- That's right. - And this from a man...
... who let Billy the Kid
just walk right out of his jail.
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.
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.
So I'm done here.
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.
Alright, gentlemen, you are officially discharged.
Freedom, boys!
Grab your guns.
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.
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.
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.
Well?
What do you say?
You got some better job lined up?
Don't make me regret this.
Sheriff. I hear you released
all the prisoners from your jail.
Had no choice. Governor Wallace refused
my request for martial law, so...
Well...
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.
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.
Billy!
Hey.
You all look like shit. What happened?
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.
Alright.
We all know the risks.
You go back to your family and your farm.
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?
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.
Rest!
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.
Thank you.
Gracias.
Thank you, Miguel.
This is very valuable information indeed.
It's my pleasure, gentlemen.
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.
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.
Garrett's not thinking we're expectin' him,
so I think he gets bold
and he rides straight on in through the road.
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.
Come on, boys!
Git, git, git!
Whoa! Whoa. Whoa.
Mr. Otero.
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!
Freddy.
Maybe they ain't comin' today.
Nah, they're comin', alright.
You just keep your eyes on the road there.
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