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Who did this to you?

Death Riders.

Kill me.

Please, kill me.

Please, kill me.

Kill me!

Aha!

Drive!

Generator's down.

Go manual.

Report over to Joseph.

Dah!

Round 'em up!

Round 'em up.

You, too, missy.

Woo!

Round 'em up.

Round 'em up.

Come on, let's go!

Shave.

Come on!

Move your asses!

Come on, go!

Get the fuck outta here!

Luke?

Have you seen Luke?

God!

Luke!

Hoo, I'm gonna get hands on that ass.

I'm gonna get my hands on that ass.

Desert scum!

Go back to the hell you came from!

You're not wanted here Quantrell.

Sure?

That's not very neighborly.

The sheriff!

The sheriff!

Keep shaving.

Try this.

Get your ass over there, bitch!

Hoo, daddy.

Where you goin', son?

Holster your gun.

Do it!

Where you goin', boy, huh?

Where you off to? What?

What?

Just talkin'. What, old man?

I'm just talkin' to him. - Listen--

Mom!

Oh, Bacchas.

Oh, but you dead, matey.

Oh.

Well, ain't you the sassy one.

- Oh, sassy little thing. - Mom!

No, boy.

No, Luke, no!

No.

Love at first sight.

Love at first sight!

All right, come on now. Pack it in.

Quit you're cryin' and moanin' now.

Move it! Move it!

Move it! Move it!

Another victory for the Death Riders!

The town is yours, father.

Aw, JW, the Death Riders have themselves another victory.

Death Riders, I never really liked that name.

Why is that?

Because we ride in numbers.

Death rides alone.

Aw, fuck it.

This here's the mayor.

And where were you during all the commotion, Mr. Mayor?

Found him hidin' in a closet.

How noble.

All able-bodied men, make your choice.

Take the brand or die.

No, not my son! Take me!

Take me! Not my son.

You're too goddamned old.

Now shut the fuck up.

Ready.

Aim.

No, wait!

Don't shoot!

No!

No!

No!

No!

Don't wanna die.

Role up your sleeve.

Please, don't do this, sir.

We-- we-- we can work something out.

I mean, we-- we can, uh, make an agreement.

Enough.

Welcome to the United Regime.

Don't cross us.

I'll eat you alive.

Does anyone else wish to join the United

Regime, the only civilized order in an otherwise savage land.

Very well.

Oh, my god.

Go to hell!

What are they gonna do?

Now, uh, what are we talking about?

oh, yes, an agreement.

Here's your agreement.

All right, everybody shut up now!

Listen up!

You are in the presence of General J.W.

Quantrell of the United Regime.

The settlement of New Hope is now under the jurisdiction

of the United Regime.

All oil malt refining will continue under the supervision

of the regime.

New Hope is no longer a town.

It is a military post and will be run as such.

One more thing, you are no longer the mayor.

Now get out.

All right, people, break it up, go home, and go to bed.

Got a helluva day tomorrow.

So get the fuck to sleep.

Come on, boys.

Let's lock this town up tight.

MAN: Move it.

Move it, you goat lickers.

Get your asses to bed.

I'm pulling out tonight.

This is an important those men.

We must have high yields.

General, you haven't decided on who

you will be leaving in charge.

Yes, I have.

General Ackett, I have decided to put General

Quantrell, Jr. in charge.

It is your job to see that his orders are carried out.

Thank you, father.

We're building an empire, son.

Call it his right of passage, Roy.

Where do you think you're runnin'?

Can't run away.

You're 40 miles to nowhere.

Now move.

Get movin', motherfucker.

Move!

Move!

Move!

Howdy.

Howdy.

Hotter than devil's piss out here, hm?

Yep.

We're, uh, looking for, uh, some runaways.

You seen any?

Everybody's runnin' from something.

How about you?

You runnin'?

Do I need to?

Angel!

Hi.

I see You.

I see you, Yuma!

Yeah, I knew you were comin'.

You knew we were comin'.

They know that you was comin'.

I see you.

Ah-dee--oh, and away we go.

Come on, you dirty tire chuckers.

Hey Chuck them tires.

Come on.

Hey, fat girl, come on.

Let's snap it up here, goddamn it.

Come on, fat girl.

Goddamn it, you know you drop a few pounds,

you might be worth a shit to me out here.

Huh?

Maybe if you quit yelling at her,

she would be able to get some work--

Oh, if it ain't the sassy one.

You know-- you know, a purdy pin cushion like you,

uh, ought to be tending a man 'stead of chucking

these goddamn tires, hmm?

Every think about that?

You know, let's say I, uh, pull a few strings,

you know, get something arranged?

You like that?

You like that, huh?

You don't like?

I'll talk at you later, huh?

Come on, fat girl, goddamn it!

Come on, you bitches, get back to work.

Your ass.

Stupid bitches, what the hell you thinking?

I want the tire fuels empty and our gas hole is

full by the end of the season.

You don't have the manpower for that.

I want yieldings, Mr. Ackett, high yieldings!

Well, you're not gonna get 'em by killing off the farmers.

Besides, Julie, you don't give a damn about yieldings.

You just want to please your daddy.

Well?

We brought in four.

That's all you found?

I saw at least 20 fleeing town.

Home sweet home, tire suckers.

Ran into a problem out there, sir.

What kind of problem?

Get the fuck in there.

Hang him.

He killed Freeman Zeke and [inaudible]..

Well, how did he kill all three of them?

It's obvious you're no tire farmer.

Who are you, sir?

Nobody special.

Well, what were you doing out in the dry lands,

Mr. Nobody Special.

Oh, I was just ambling, until your speed monkey showed

up and started chasing me.

What the fuck you sayin'?

Why were you running?

Well, why were they chasing?

To travel the dry lands alone, a man must be mighty confident.

Or mighty stupid.

Which is it?

Well, sir, it would be stupid of me to say that I am

confident I could kill any 60-year-old man before

they draw a gun from a holster.

However, I can confidently

say that I'm not stupid enough to say such a thing.

So, uh, you tell me, am I stupid or am I confident?

You don't seem to be taking us very seriously, sir.

Well, I wonder if you even know who we are.

Well, you're-- you're my captors.

You joke in the face of death, sir.

And you point a gun at it.

I'd, uh, think twice about it, Julie.

May I see you for a moment?

Julias?

Why don't you settle this in the street?

Your daddy would.

Let's go have some fun.

Yeah, a lot of fun.

Let him loose.

Let him have his weapons.

That's JW Quantrell's son.

You can imagine what's gonna happen to you if you kill him.

Not yet!

You want me to tell you when?

Now, I ask you again, am I stupid, or am I confident?

Shoot him.

Hold your fire.

I said shoot him!

Hold your fire.

I want that drifter executed.

I wouldn't be too quick to kill off a man with that skill.

He humiliated me in front of my men.

I want him killed.

And I don't.

Excuse me, gentlemen.

It seems that you have an entirely wrong idea of me.

Hell, I ain't looking for trouble, never was.

Then what are you looking for?

I believe I have found what I'm looking for.

You wanna run with the pack, you gotta be one of the dogs.

You're not quite done yet.

Goddamn you pretty, but so what!

Attention.

Attention.

Anyone caught wandering the camp after dark

will be shot on sight.

Sweet dreams.

BOY: Did you see that gun gypsy today?

Showed that damn Death Rider a thing or two.

Hey, watch your language, Luke.

Did you see him?

No, I did not.

But I heard about him.

Oh, should have seen him, Mom.

He was one dirty badass.

Oh, yeah?

Do you know where he's at now?

He's probably over in the liquor pit with the rest

of the murdering devils, just waiting

for someone to cross him so they'll

have an excuse to kill him.

But the stranger didn't kill him.

He just danced his goddamn gun through the air like a bird.

Hey. Hey.

Hey. - Pow.

Pow. Pow.

You listen.

Listen to me.

It is by God's grace alone that we are still alive.

And it's by God's grace only that we're going

to survive this nightmare.

Now, some gun-carrying man is no man to look up to,

do you understand me?

Is everything all right?

Hi, Dad.

Grandpa, did you see that gun gypsy today?

Fuckin-A right I did, boy.

Goddamn he could shoot!

Dad!

Oh, sorry.

Uh, Luke, don't cuss.

Knock, knock, knock.

Oh, keep your seat. Keep your seat, dad.

No. No.

No, Luke, please, don't.

It's your gentleman caller.

Gentleman caller.

I brought ya some posies.

remember when I said,

uh, I'd try to pull a few strings,

get you off that tire pit?

Well, honey, you my new girlfriend,

Let's say we celebrate now.

Want to, uh-- want to go go across the street?

I spent $10.

10 bucks!

Why can't you leave us alone?

I am trying to impress the girl, dad.

Please leave him alone.

All right.

Um, it looks like you got your best dress on.

So why don't you just move your ass?

Move your ass. Come on.

Move your ass.

Some time tonight!

Sometime tonight!

Go there without me if you have to.

Come on.

Come on.

Off this way. Ladies first.

Know just how you feel.

Any you birds that know how to play cards, hm?

That's Charlie Bacchas.

He was a lifer.

Lifer?

Yeah, he and Evermore were regular army when the boom hit.

Most of the others are crossovers

that took the brand, especially the younger

ones, that's, uh, Greenstreet.

And that's Deacon.

And, uh, that's Kinton, a rogue drifter, just like yourself.

You can call me Yuma.

OK, Yuma.

Soldier.

--are in this camp, General?

That's Deacon.

Outta here.

Son-of-a-bitch wins again!

Get me a beer, bitch.

Give me a beer, bitch.

Good to meet ya, Yuma.

Our lives our in danger by just being here.

If Sarah's not here by now, I don't

think she's coming at all.

We better get started without her.

I say the decision is absolutely clear.

Our only hope of surviving is--

is by complying.

We are complying.

We haven't lifted a finger against them,

and they're still using us for target practice.

I say we strike back.

Vengeance is the Lord's, Miss Ada.

His day of reckoning is near.

Preacher, get out of your religious pipe dream

and come back to reality.

I'm goin' bet it all.

Goin' bet it all.

All of it.

Every last penny.

Come on.

Well, that's one hell of a poker face, Charlie.

I fold.

Fold.

Fold.

Oh, hell, I fold.

Well, come on you son-of-bitches.

Don't do this to me.

Where's your balls?

I'm in.

Hey, all right, boy.

All right, stranger, um, you can, um, read 'em and weep.

Uh, call that a straight flush.

Mother me, Lady Luck!

Mother

me!

There's my good luck charm.

Royal fucking flush.

Shit.

I am cleaned out.

Damn, Charlie, just ain't your night, is it?

Sons-of-bitches!

It's a nasty twist of fate when a man's shootin' at ya

in the morning and reaping your money in poker that same night.

What, you, uh--

you got something going on between my lady, hm?

Huh?

Well, what are you staring at, bitch?

I'll rip your fucking eyes out.

Hey, Charlie.

How about a hand between just you and me?

All or nothing.

I ain't got nothing to bet with.

How about her?

Her?

No, her.

Oh, her.

hey, I can get myself another whore.

You on, boy.

Two hands, Mr. Kinton.

Seems he's got an angel on his shoulder.

And a devil on the other.

Lady Luck done kissed me again.

My Hot goddamn diggety doo!

Look what I got, a goddamn full house.

How you beat that, huh?

That son-of-a-bitch is cheating!

He's cheating like a bastard.

Take it easy, Charlie!

Well, it's been nice playing with you boys.

Me and my grand prize have got to go.

I said you're cheating, mister.

And you didn't takin' my whore nowhere.

That's good.

I'll see you next time, Mr. Yuma.

- there's next time.

Fuck you!

So what, are you gonna take your turn with me now?

No, I'm too tired.

You go home now.

What?

I said get out of sight before you get shot.

Shh, damn it.

Keep your voices down.

Sarah!

Thank god.

Are you all right?

I'm OK.

How do you get away?

God's grace.

[panting] What did I miss?

Talk, Sarah, nothing but talk.

But what are we talking about, Ada?

Fight or submit.

We have no weapons.

They'll squash us if we stand up against them.

That's right.

They're squashing us right now.

Ada, they killed my son.

But they didn't kill me.

I don't know if fighting is the answer.

I don't know what the answer is.

But I'm not going to stop until I find out.

Wellman's right.

We can't give up hope.

We got to stick together.

Hope for what, Sarah?

God to come down on his mighty horse and save us all?

You have no faith, sister.

You have no balls, preacher.

Just the hope that we don't fall apart.

Let God's will be done!

Look, preacher, I have faith,

and I believe in the Lord.

But there ain't no savior coming.

It's just us and them.

Why can't you just leave us alone?

Get out of our town!

That's it.

Go on!

Fuck off!

Let's play some cards.

You know they say that there

are still astronauts up there.

They're still floating around in their spaceships.

I suppose they'll drift around up there forever.

They ain't missin' nothin'.

Maybe not.

I was gonna get into space travel myself.

But I join the army instead.

Is that where you met, uh, Quantrell?

Yeah.

Yeah, we were on an ocean transport

when it got torpedoed, sank.

And so we were underwater trapped when the boom hit.

And that's what saved us.

Then after a while, we--

we got out and made it to shore.

And JW found an underground military munitions depot.

There were roach-eaters everywhere,

so we formed our own army.

The old army was gone.

But we weren't Deaths Riders then.

We were survivors.

When do you reckon, uh, Quantrell'll

be headed back this way?

Who knows.

Maybe a couple of weeks.

He's off somewhere "building an empire."

What about yourself?

What brings you here?

Sir!

Sir!

Some people spotted outside of town.

And they're not ours, sir.

And And where are the others?

They're drunk, sir.

I better check this out.

You coming?

I'll be there.

All right, listen up!

Everybody on the.

We've got civilians on the loose.

You, too, on site.

Damn it, we need to make up our minds.

You folks better clear out of here.

Right now.

Let's go.

Come on!

Get up. Get up!

Come on, get up!

Some civilians got loose and killed some of our boys.

They're hiding out in the barn. - Shit!

Shoot first then ask questions later.

Damn right we will.

Go on.

Oh, where the fuck are they?

Aw, hell, ain't nobody here.

What the hell's goin' on?

What kind of bullshit is this, man?

Back outside.

Come on.

I'm goin' back to the bar.

Boys!

Who the fuck is shootin' at us, man?

Who the fuck are they?

There the are over there.

Over there!

Y'all goin' get it now.

Shit, man, I'm hit!

Look out!

Cease fire.

Cease fire!

Oh, man, I've been hit!

What the hell's goin' on here, man?

What did they shoot at us for?

Knock It off!

Even our own men our shooting at us, for Christ's sake.

I know your secret.

I know your secret.

Six up, six down, pow, pow, pow, six for six,

huh?

I know your secret.

I know your secret!

Hold on.

Yeah.

Oh, all right.

Mm-hm. OK.

Over and out.

Uh, I'll talk to you later, huh?

Hee-hee-ah Fast, faster.

Give me speed.

Step on it!

Get the hell outta the way, goddamn it.

This ain't the goddamn Peace Corps.

Morning, Luke, Morning, boys.

To what do I owe this honor?

Um, what the hell all that shit about last night, homes?

Hell if I know.

Bunch a drunken fools.

What brings you my way?

Yeah, you wouldn't have a wench I could for borrow for,

uh, about a quarter hour or so, would ya?

Well, cousin Charlie, why don't you just take your pick?

I already have.

Figured that.

Come on, you hog-squealers, tote them tires!

Good morning, pretty lady, hmm?

Remember me?

Come on in!

You, you didn't think I was,,

did ya? Hmm?

Huh?

We got-- we gotta stick together,

you know, think or thin.

Thick or thin!

Better for worse, hm?

Better for worse. Woo!

- Hmm, all that?

Well, that's fine then, bitch.

Fuck you, huh?

Fuck you, girl.

Just how hard do you think I can--

How hard?

About how hard, do you think, huh?

Real hard, real goddamn hard, huh?

Mom!

Oh, damn it, what?

Leave my mother alone!

Luke, get out of here!

What up?

What, you wanna watch, boy?

You wanna watch, huh? You wanna watch?

Come on. You wanna watch?

You wanna watch? You wanna watch?

You wanna watch? You wanna watch?

Let's watch! Come on!

You wanna watch. Woo-hoo?

Huh? - Well, come on, man.

I'll give you something to watch.

Watch this.

Watch me rattle your mama's fuckin' teeth.

Let's watch! Come on!

Wanna watch? Wanna watch?

Wanna watch? You watch.

Wanna watch? Come on!

Come on!

What?

Luke!

Chickenboy!

Hey, Chickenboy?

Chickenboy, quit-- quit fucking around, man.

You little shit!

No!

Morning.

You stay out of this, Yuma.

This ain't your fight.

Sure it is.

You think I want your stench all over my woman?

Fuck you, Yuma!

You know, you were lucky last night.

But your luck has come to an end.

You know what, Mr. Bacchas?

You are really beginning to annoy me.

Ah!

Ahh!

If I wanted him dead, I would have killed him myself.

What the hell happened to Charlie?

Saw him a couple of hours ago, and he was fine.

Where did you see him?

Out in the tire fields.

They were looking for that whore that Charlie

was messin' with last night. - Where is she now?

Back in the fields.

Clemons, go get her.

Somebody shot Charlie from behind!

Somebody shot him in the back!

Cowardly act indeed.

What the hell is going on here?

We've been here a week.

And already we've lost a dozen men.

Mr. Ackett?

I trust you will find out who killed these men.

I trust you won't find anyone around here

who's going to fess up to that.

And goddamn drifter took all our money in poker last night.

I don't just that sommabitch one bit!

Now, y'all know what happened last night at the saloon.

I say we kill him!

Fuckin'-A!

String him up by the!

balls!

Now you're talkin'!

They're looking for you, mister.

They found Charlie Bacchas.

Are you gonna run?

Ain't no profit in that, son.

Well, are you gonna turn my ma in?

Ain't no profit in that either.

You run and take cover now.

Brand or no brand, he ain't no Death Rider.

He ain't got the spirit.

He never did!

Well, speak of the goddamned devil.

Oh, you gonna get it now.

[crazy laughter]

You-- you're looking for trouble.

Well, now you found trouble, pow, pow, pow.

Yuma, do you know how these men died?

Hell, yeah, he does.

Don't ya, Mr. Yuma?

Who you think you are just standing there?

Appears he's giving us an invitation.

Here she is!

Come on, boys.

He can't us all.

Come on!

Where's your balls at?

Fuck it.

Let's do it.

Get goin'.

Not a weapon cleared a holster.

Angel!

Son of a bitch.

Where is everybody?

Dead, every damn one of them.

How could you let this happen, you big idiot?

You're supposed to be in charge!

You're supposed to be in control of the situation!

Where were you?

Where was I?

Where were you, Mr. Commanding Officer?

Where were you?

I am your superior officer.

You will respect me.

You're a pathetic little shit, Julias.

Where are you going?

United Regime is the new way, Mr. Yuma.

You are the old way.

You are extinct.

You let him go! Why did you let him go?

He's gonna catch up with Quantrell

and then bring them all back here.

And then he'll kill every one of us, once he sees what he did!

We got no choice now.

It's time to make a stand.

I tell you it's suicide. It's suicide!

- It's survival! - Now you all pay heed!

God is coming back, and He's bringing his wrath with Him.

Judgment Day is the only thing that's going to rectify us,

nothing else.

I'm telling you the end is near.

And you all better be ready!

The end?

I don't know where you been, Preacher,

but the end's already come and gone.

God done left you behind.

Now, if you ask me, you people better learn

to stand on your own feet.

Son of a bitch!

Damn roach-eaters.

Twice-- he got shot twice, Mom.

Hey, get away from him.

He ain't no harm.

Crack shot.

Cool hand.

I wonder what else he's good at.

Put that down!

I washed the blood out of your clothes.

They're drying.

Luke, could you go get Mr. Yuma's clothes, please?

You had 'em all fooled, didn't you?

Even right down to your brand.

You're gonna bleed if you take those bandages off.

Mind helping me?

You need somebody else's help.

Please?

I bet this is a first.

Where's the boy's father?

He's dead-- disease.

He was the founder of New Hope.

Built this town up from rubble.

Was he the genius who figured out how to turn

tires into a natural resource?

Yes, he was.

You invite a massacre to this town, Mr. Yuma.

Well, that's all right.

I'm a good host.

This town was marked for death the day Quantrell rode in.

What?

God.

Son-of-a-bitch shorted.

Are you OK?

Here's your clothes, mister.

Security code admittance level four.

Sir!

Where are you going?

This is our home!

You gotta stand up for it.

Where are you gonna go, out there?

There's nothing but death out there.

If the sun doesn't get you, the roach-eaters will!

We built this town from rubble.

We gotta fight for it!

A Preacher, please, if you stay, so will a lot of other people.

I cannot lead my flock astray, Sarah.

"Walk through the valley of the shadow of death,

I shall fear no evil," remember saying that, Preacher?

Where's your faith now, huh?

Where's your faith now, Preacher?

Sarah, give it up.

They're leaving.

Bunch of goddamned cowards, all of 'em!

What the fuck do you mean, one man?

How could one man do all that?

Christ was one man.

So was Hitler.

Oliver North was one man.

What is your point?

My point is that times are changing.

You can no longer use the world as your personal playground.

Oh, Jesus, Roy!

You and I watched the world catch fire.

We saw the sun eclipsed from the smoke of burning flesh.

We watched the earth die.

But out of the ashes of defeat we rise to victory.

It is up to us to rebuild.

You're forgetting that I've heard

you give that speech before.

It's not a goddamn speech!

It's the truth!

It is up to us.

One law, one order.

And no goddamn tire town is going to prevent that.

Luke, I want you to stay right here until I come and get you.

Mom, I wanna go!

Do not leave this tunnel!

Do you understand me?

Do you understand me?

My condolences, JW.

But if it's all the same to you, I'm gonna sit this one out.

You may call it my right of passage.

Spare no one, no one!

They're here.

Spread out!

Find 'em!

Show yourselves!

Let's finish this!

He's up there!

Go get him!

Mom?

Move!

Mister!

Stop foolng and stay out of sight.

Get him.

Oh, my god, Luke!

Luke!

No!

Go!

Go on!

Pull up next to him.

Be careful!

Oh, my baby.

Come on, baby.

Oh, no.

Luke, oh, baby.

Buffalo gals, won't you come out tonight,

we'll dance in the light of the moon.

Buffalo gals, won't you come out tonight, come

out tonight, come out tonight.

Buffalo gals, won't you come tonight.

Here's your bike, man.

It's a great bike.

She just got me here like lickety split.

Yeah, real red-hot American classic.

Don't make them like they used to, do they?

Well, my helmet damn near blew off.

My skirt was up my face.

It's a great bike.

Yeah.

How much you get for this kind of bike anyway, huh?

Boy, sure would like to get me one of these.

Just about took it, too.

Yeah.

Gee.

Yeah, what's this go, about 60?

Man, she's great.

Mister, who are you?

Yeah.

Hey, I'll see you later, huh, Johnny?

Well, see ya later.

Go get 'em!