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Cheers to the mayor,

let him live long!

High!

Long live him!

Quiet people!

Give me a pass Words come.

Just shut up!

Our banker wants to say something.

Dear Mr. Gold,

The citizens of Greenfield voted unanimously that you continue to be mayor.

I want to say Your name is for everyone present

more than a symbol.

He keeps what he promises - Gold.

He said that well, hahahaha...

We owe it to your initiative,

that on our little town,

for many years now

an everlasting golden one Rain falls.

As a humble token of your gratitude

have the residents of Greenfield

decided to give you this golden one Present plaque.

I have this by popular request have the brand engraved,

that many thousands of breeding cattle carry on their backs

who migrate from Greenfield to the slaughterhouses of the East

and have established our

city's reputation with their juicy meat.

Long live our mayor!

Cheers to the mayor! Long shall he live!

Thank you very much, thank you very much.

I am happy about your recognition

and that I have managed to

contribute to increasing the

prosperity of our city through my efforts.

One thing is important, however, that

we appoint a capable man who is able to

do this To defend prosperity and for

peace and quiet with us to ensure order.

District Judge Anderson

is currently away on business Reasons on the go.

Unfortunately, he missed the legal

deadline for appointing a new sheriff.

But since we urgently need a representative of the law,

we have no choice but to elect the new sheriff ourselves.

Bravo! He's right!

I think everyone knows what kind of man

Greenfield needs, he has to be tough and

energetic, but above all one thing: fundamentally honest!

I await your suggestions.

There is only one and we

all know him who can fill

this position: Frank Lloyd.

Yes, Frank Lloyd! Yes, there he is! Frank Lloyd, yes!

There you hear it, Lloyd, come here!

I drink to our new sheriff!

The enthusiastic approval is probably

proof that that everyone agrees.

Wait a minute, Mr. Rolan.

You're in a damn hurry!

Shut up, he's elected and that's that!

Don't make a fuss, throw him out!

Quiet, just be quiet; People!

Let Billy Becker express his opinion,

that's his right.

We need a man who will stop at nothing.

I have to say, you picked exactly the right one.

But the mayor also said that our

sheriff has to be completely honest.

And I have to say, have You are sorely mistaken.

You're drunk, Baker.

Go home and sleep Your intoxication!

I'm not drunk.

You know as well as I do that

Frank Lloyd is a common rustler.

I want to hope you're drunk after all.

They just can't handle the truth!

Get the bastard out!

Get the guy out!

Come on Mathias, throw him out give him a kick in the ass!

Exactly, get rid of him! Get out!

What was going on here?!

The mob inside made a cattle

rustler sheriff, and I protested.

Come! No.

I'm not crazy, I'm not going to let myself be killed.

Come on, come on!

Our new sheriff

buys us a pint of beer.

Wait a minute!

Forward, go in!

Well, go ahead!

Come on, sit back down!

Are you still not fed up?!

Leave him alone!

Mind your own shit!

Now go to hell otherwise you feel the same way!

I told you to leave him alone!

Stop now, stop!

Away with the revolvers, don't you hear?!

Have you gone crazy, here? Start a fight?!

Are you the mayor? - Yes.

I'm Gary Ryan, the new sheriff.

I'm surprised.

We had just chosen someone else.

Apparently we have this one Effort made in vain.

Two sheriffs is a bit much for Greenfield.

The district judge would have you within the legal limits.

prescribed 30 days notice must be given.

He did too, you will find the date from

the day before yesterday on the certificate.

The matter is fine.

All I can say is that Judge Anderson

really couldn't have made a better choice.

Gary Ryan, his name is

known throughout the West.

Where are the keys to mine Office, mayor?

But you are in a hurry, to start their work.

Seems like it's high time!

You have to know.

Here are the keys, sheriff,

Thanks.

Well then, goodbye.

Goodbye. Goodbye, gentleman.

Thank you, mister.,

I don't think this sheriff can be bought.

What do you think if we do that? Gold lying in your bank

now have it taken to the headquarters in Brighton?

Hmm, well, what if something happens along the way?

For a man like Ryan it should be child's play

who would dare attack him?!

You're right.

The 5 men who accompany you are absolutely reliable.

They ride along to Allrocks.

It's 40 miles from here,

for the rest of the route you don't have to worry,

there is no danger at all anymore.

If I take on a gold shipment worth $700,000,

then I'm suspicious, Mr. Gold.

Does anyone in Greenfield know about this?

No one, they don't have to worry.

I wish I could be as sure as you.

They are expected in Overrocks by

Mr. Purts, the cashier from

Brighton, who has been there since yesterday.

He will sign this receipt for you here and

you will send it back to me through Collman.

All right, Mr. Alace, OK.

Ryan?!

Have a good trip and break your neck and leg.

Have a good trip, goodbye.

I'm done.

Don't worry Collman, things will go wrong.

I'm looking forward to the ride, Sheriff.

Finally a change.

Otherwise I'll sit behind the desk in my office all day.

Sit up!

I want to be in all rock, before it gets dark.

Step up.

Go! Wow, hoo, hoo!

Ride off!

Order Garitos to own a third of the gold.

But he has to send Gary Ryan to hell.

OK, boss.

Come on, Tom, get your horses going a little bit,

otherwise we will arrive in Allrocks in the middle of the night.

We'll do it, Sheriff. Wow, hoo, hoo!

Hey Collins, another bottle! Yes.

Is it really hot too?

Good thing, thank you, thank you.

Five dollars.

I pass. Moment.

passport,

I bring 10.

And another 20.

Those, and 50 more.

You're pretty reckless, Purts.

I think you're doing pretty well for a bank teller.

Oh, I know what I'm doing. Are you going with me?

Ryan, three beers?

No whiskey. And if you don't act

quickly, I'll get the whole bottle.

I have four ladies.

I know one of the guys,

they're Garito Gomez's people.

From Garito, what have they lost here?!

Why don't you ask her?

Poker?

No.

You have to play Parit&.

Do you know that?

No, never heard of it.

Too bad.

I know it.

Go!

You can start.

You're a professional gamer, amigo. Hahaha.

But that won't do you much good.

Put the money in the hat!

Vamos!

Muchas gracias, seniors!

Don't make a wrong move or I'll pump you full of lead.

What a disgrace, give it Get the money back!

Otherwise I'll call the sheriff and he'll stop you.

Say hi to the sheriff for me, he's next.

Vamos!

Block up windows and doors, quickly!

Why is the pub closed?

Funny.

Hello, open up!

Who 's there?

The Sheriff of Greenfield.

And I'm Collman, open up!

Hello Collman.

It's Purts, the cashier.

What was going on here?

Three guys were here, they belong to Garito's gang.

They took the money from the players

and killed him.

Open up, open up!

We need help immediately,

This Garito Gomez is in Devillakes with his whole gang.

Give me something to drink first,

I already thought I can't do it anymore.

Have the thugs been here before?

Yes, as you can see,

I'm sure you know that we are on the way.

Is there a second one? Heading to Brighton?

Unfortunately not.

We gotta get over Devillakes, across the canyon.

We're going back to Greenfield, Sheriff.

We only have the order from gold To accompany you to Allrocks.

We have no desire to be slaughtered by Garito and his gang.

Goodbye Sheriff, no offense.

It's just for the two of us Pretty hopeless thing.

500 dollars for whoever is willing to take us from

here through the To accompany Canyon to Brighton.

Not for 1000, I'm not tired of life.

Me neither, sheriff.

I'd better get out of here before things get hot.

500 dollars is a lot of money.

But I didn't really want to spend that much on a gravestone.

And Garito is the last person I would mess with.

Good luck, sheriff.

2 double whiskey.

Would you buy me one too, Sheriff?

I'm completely burned out.

But they want $500 Don't you deserve it either?!

You haven't even asked me yet.

My name is Martin Heywood, I am a professional player.

Another double.

Do you think you would be worth the money?

The bandits have mine Lost 322 dollars,

besides, I would have won a fortune, if the game had continued.

You can't do that to me with impunity, Sheriff.

To your well-being, amigo!

We are a pretty small club

Yes, you could probably say.

But I think we can do it.

Do you have any tools around here that can be used to repair a car?

Yes, over in the stables.

If we spend the night wasting our time, we should be able to do it.

Come.,

Ho, ho!

I have to say, from the outside the car looks like any other.

Get on Martin, you are from now on

Greenfield Sheriff's Assistant.

Say, you probably want to rob me of my good reputation once and for all.

Let's go!

Hahahahaha...

Wow, hoo!

If they attack us, we have to hold them off all

the way to the canyon and then we'll be saved.

And when it's all over, everyone goes their own way.

It's actually a shame, don't you think?!

Why, hopefully you'll visit me in Greenfield sometime?!

No, there isn't enough in the nest for me.

But if you change the wallpaper,

come to me in Poorland, there's something going on!

All gold diggers spend their money there.

Just make sure they don't catch you again.

That's out of the

question, after I've been

your deputy, the tricks are over.

It's time!

Wow, hoo!

Hey!

You could have left it to me.

There are still enough there.

Martha!

Throw!

No, now me!

Throw it away!

Wow, hoo, hoo!

Forward Muchachos, don't let the gringos get away!

You'll have it soon.

Faster, faster, hey!

Thanks, we almost blew up.

The canyon, wow!

If it doesn't work, we can buy a coffin!

I am for cremation.

Vamos, the gringos are finished,

they're out of ammo hahaha!

Hey!

Ready - go!

Climb forward!

Attention Tom!

Martha!

Stop!

Now we have them!

The gold is ours!

Congratulations! Even your picture is in the newspaper!

All over the West they only talk about you!

You are well on your way to becoming a national hero.

Here, you might want to get this Keep the newspaper as a reminder?!

Oh yes, you're welcome, thank you very much!

Ah, um, here you go, this is the one Receipt from Brighton headquarters.

Thanks.

Sheriff, you have done us a great service.

I would like to give you my special one express recognition.

You deserve a reward.

I simply believe it is our duty to show our

gratitude to you by giving you a monetary gift.

That's very nice, thank you!

Keep your money, I was just doing my duty.

Oh uh, that reminds me, I have I had a few

expenses on the way, for Marthy, the wagon and fresh horses.

All you have to do is make me an

invoice and you can get the money straight away.

In order.

I have to go now, mayor, I still have something to do.

Don't let it stop you.

Do you want to go to the hotel, Judge? Yes.

The suitcase there.

Hello, judge.

No, the little one. Ryan!

Did you have a good trip?

The usual rumble, I can feel all

my bones, but I had to come back.

Is there anything new?

No, the old song, The

cattle thefts make me sad!

They'll stop, I already have

some traces, they will stop.

I get new reports every day,

and now a rancher has been

shot, a certain William Baker.

He lived near Pueblo Conechos.

It caught him the same day you met

with the gang Garito 'fucked around.

I'll definitely be staying here for the

next few weeks, you'll keep me updated, okay?

I'll do it.

Another whiskey!

a double!

What's wrong with you Mathias, are you gaining courage?

Don't bullshit Lloyd, you

don't think I'm afraid of Ryan?!

The sheriff is alone in the hotel, Usak saw him.

So you go in and insult him, you

can give him a punch if you want.

The main thing is,

to provoke him into drawing his revolver.

If you get him to do

it, we'll take it over.

I can handle him on my own.

That would be the stupidest thing You can do it, Mathias.

Pour him another double, it is on my account.

This puts you in the right mood.

Go over to Cheryl and say things can go up.

So boss, when should it start?

Immediately.

Well then.

So, your shooting iron stays here.

Why then?

So that you don't get the idea to use it.

Otherwise you'll be dangling from the gallows tomorrow.

I understand.

Mr Rogers. Sir.

That's all for this morning, we'll continue later.

You can go now. Yes, thank you very much.

Hey you, gringo!

Do you mean me?

Sure, of course!

Or is there another bastard around here?

You're drunk, hurry up that you get out of here.

Wait, you son of a bitch!

I was told I should Don't kill you,

but otherwise I don't need to force myself.

Get up, come here!

Oh my god, he killed him!

Ryan did it!

Ryan just shot him over the edge.

Here's his revolver

It was cold-blooded murder, he had no weapon.

You will be hanged for this!

It was you, bastard!

Ryan is a murderer!

Get the guy out! We'll hang him!

Yes, get a rope! Take him away!

Ryan is a murderer. Mathias was unarmed.

He just killed him! Get a rope, hang the murderer!

I rely on you.

To the next tree with him! Come on, hang him, that guy!!

Yes, hang it up!

Peace, quiet, peace!

But, but, what happened?

He killed Mathias. Yes, it was pure murder!

I saw him shoot.

Mathias was unarmed and not quite with himself,

he was drunk.

Even if it was like that, we have to give him a good one. do process.

Why have a trial?

We'll get a rope and hang it on the nearest tree!

Mr. Gold is right,

he should have his trial, but that won't save him either!

Gary Ryan,

who shot the man in the hotel?

I couldn't recognize the murderer.

Ryan is the murderer, just ask Cheryl!

Examine his revolver, he fired a shot from it.

Of course I shot

but not on Mathias,

but at the cowardly dog ​​that stood behind the window.

You're lying, you pig, I saw it!

You too, Cheryl!

Yes, he shot Mathias in cold blood.

I saw it.

That is not true!

You know the importance of yours can have a statement for the trial?!

Are you really sticking with it?

Yes, it was him.

Ryan will stay until the start of the taken into custody on trial.

Have a reliable one Man who can guard him?!

Lloyd, the citizens wanted him as sheriff anyway.

Good.

Lloyd, you are responsible to me for Ryan.

Pick the jury, Mr. Gold,

I await your suggestions tomorrow.

Take him to prison!

The judge is here,

the witnesses have confirmed it,

the rope is easy to find,

Why go through another long process?!

I think that would have been better for you too,

Then at least you would have the matter behind you

and I could in my warm Lie in bed and sleep.

Want some coffee?

Well, I don't like it either.

Who 's there?

It's Jack, open up!

No! What's that supposed to mean?! I don't want to!

You're a nice guy, Jack.

But I won't go to prison for your sake either.

You still have a guest here! Let me go, I want to go home,

He was in the saloon and wanted to set the whole place on fire.

You'd have to really hit him in the jacket again!

Yes, but Lloyd says you should lock him up.

Since the judge is here, we

have to follow the law to the letter.

No I do not want to! Come on, get in the cage!

Come on, get up!

You're pretty full, old boy!

I can take something.

Come sit with me.

So, now we'll sing a nice song twice.

Oh Susanna, how beautiful life is... Oh, leave me satisfied!

Hey! Couldn't you have placed the rowdy brother somewhere else?

Shut up, Baker!

Yes, it's okay, don't get upset!

Be peaceful, give me a sip of coffee.

I feel like the whole store revolves around me...

Wüärg! Pig, do you have to puke everything all over me?!

Drink first.

So, friend, don't make a sound now!

You can only be hanged once anyway.

The keys...

Sorry, Dunkin.

Go!

The horses are already saddled, come on!

Why are you risking your head for me?

William Baker was my brother.

He was murdered 3 days ago.

Do you mean the rancher, William Baker? Yes.

He must have learned something about the cattle rustling.

I'm helping you because you're the only one who can take down Lloyd.

He is a thief and murderer!

What evidence do you have?

Only someone could give us that,

Jeremiah Prescott, Who is this?

Someone who knows, he lives in Pueblo Conechos.

Evelyn, my brother's daughter, can tell you more about it...

One broke out, he knocked Dunkin down!

Call Lloyd here and the mayor!

Ryan has escaped, we have to go after him!

But now away!

We have to go towards Poorlands!

There he is! You have it!

Now! Go!

Baker helped him escape, he pretended to

be drunk and we fell for it like rookies.

Maybe he'll escape with his

life, take him out to my ranch!

Just a moment!

First we have to call a doctor.

Mr. Anderson, unfortunately the trial is

canceled tomorrow because Gary Ryan escaped.

You were responsible for him, get it back too!

He doesn't get far, why are there telegraphs?!

We will announce his escape

everywhere and offer a reward for his capture.

I provide the money - 5,000 dollars.

All right then...

Hey! Yes?!

Can you maybe tell me if you can play a game of poker somewhere here?!

If you want to get rid of your saddle,

there in Sandy's pub, just over on the corner.

Thanks.

What do you have there? Are you looking for someone?

No, they have rinderpest in Laketown.

Had to shoot all the cattle.

A beer!

Have you lost your horse? No, he died.

Do you want to sell the saddle? I'll give you 20 dollars.

No, I still need that.

Two!

Can you buy a decent horse somewhere here?

Depends on what you can pay.

I only have 25 dollars.

Not much for a good horse.

Gentlemen, someone here needs a decent horse!

He wants to invest $25.

Are any of you interested in the business?

Your turn - 150.

Hello cowboy, do you have these 25 really in your pocket?

Yes.

Shall we do half-half?

OK.

Seven. You were lucky, my boy.

Come on, I have a horse for you,

even one that is good! Let's go!

I've probably seen this guy somewhere before.

Well please, how do you like it? A pretty fox, right?!

Tell me, you're sitting pretty in there Damn, what happened?!

I let myself be fooled like a beginner.

So?! From whom?

The main creator is Lloyd.

Look at me, Lloyd.

Why, do you know him?

Yes, I've heard a lot

about him, a really mean pig.

And what if he isn't? I have a great memory.

That was the face I saw in the newspaper.

Don't make stories, Joe!

You have to take a risk for $5,000!

According to me.

The thing is, I'm the wrong one Cheryl's statement is the most charged.

She is the owner of Sanders Hotel.

And Lloyd's girlfriend.

Ahh, now I understand everything.

The game could appeal to me!

You can count on it, I'll sort it out.

Then contact Judge Anderson immediately.

Well, just give me enough time to lighten the wallets of

those in there and then I'll drive to Greenfield straight away.

Wait, your profit share!

But I already have your horse!

You won't get far without it Dough! Here, take it!

Thanks.

Take care, Gary!

Hello.

Tell me, friend, haven't we met somewhere before?

You're wrong.

You can't take me for a fool, Gary Ryan!

Wait, he's worth more alive!

Did it work?

Here's the wanted poster, dead or alive.

It wasn't that easy to get the judge to do it.

And Baker, did he say something?

He fantasizes in a fever, he

keeps repeating the same words:

"Hurry up, make him talk!

" and then follows a name, "Jeremiah Prescott.

" Jeremiah Prescott?

Hopefully he hasn't died yet! He's still breathing.

You can go!

Baker, Baker, come to you, you bastard!

What did you tell Ryan?

What do you know about Jeremiah Prescott?

What did you say to Ryan?

Why did you help him escape, why?

Out with the language!

Out with the language!

It's pointless.

Bring a dead person too Don't let her speak.

We must find and silence Jeremiah Prescott at all costs!

Otherwise we'll end up in the devil's kitchen.

If Baker Ryan said anything, the matter is not that difficult.

We just have to stay on Ryan's heels,

then we can take care of both in one fell swoop.

I asked you something!

Yes, this is the ranch.

I want to see Ms. Evelyn.

Ms. Evelyn receives no one. I need information from her.

What do you want?

Ms. Evelyn? Yes.

My name is Gary Ryan, I come from your uncle, Billy Baker.

Please...

Come closer. Leave us alone, Maria.

So you're Gary Ryan, the new sheriff of Greenfield.

You have to be congratulated,

Anyone who works with gold has their sheep high and dry.

If you knew how little that applies to me...

Only those who belong to his clique can stay there.

That's exactly right.

But his people are after me to finish me off.

Well, a little joke Lloyd and his cronies.

Before I knew what was happening to me, I was already in prison

with an adult Murder charge on the neck.

And then your Uncle Billy showed up and helped me escape.

He advised me to contact you.

He was convinced that you would help me.

But he was probably wrong.

Wait, why didn't he come with you?

He was wounded

fatal, I'm afraid.

Murdered, him too?

Probably from the same one killed her father.

And of course you are afraid

like everyone else's to pronounce names.

It is Gold, the honorable Mr. Gold, who ruined

us all and is known everywhere as a cattle thief.

Yes, gold. - But we can't beat him.

We don't have the evidence for this.

My father tried to find some,

but a shot in the back silenced him.

One more reason for you to help me!

I have to hunt down the criminal, in my interest and in your interest.,

My father never told me anything Unfortunately I don't know anything.

Do you know a "Jeremiah Prescott"?

Prescott - You mean that one Smith, right?

He worked for gold, but no one knows where he is now.

I absolutely have to find him.

In Pueblo Conechos lives a my father's friend,

Father Camello, I think he can help you.

Thank you.

Forgive me if I don't offer you anything,

but since my father's death we are not prepared to welcome guests.

No, that's not the real reason.

We have nothing to offer

I can barely feed the people who work for me.

Gold has ruined us

And all the cattle breeders here feel the same way as we do.

Don't lose heart, Evelyn.

I'll pay back gold,

what he tells you and the others did to ranchers.

Goodbye.

Goodbye, good luck!

Unload your suitcases!

Put the horse in the stable. Yes.

Welcome to Greenfield, Mr.

The reception is not bad.

I would like to have a room, hopefully you still have some available.

Of course.

Here, would you please sign up?

But of course.

The key from 6.

I would rather finish If I were you, judge.

And never me with that Put your back to the door.

Do you still know who I am?

Secure.

The man who brought the gold shipment through with Ryan.

That's right, I support the law Risking your head and neck.

I come from Ryan, he sent me to you.

He is supposed to be a murderer. What do you think about that, judge?

How I feel about this case doesn't matter.

Evidence, witness statements are the only thing what I have to do.

Gary shot an unarmed man,

I have to put him on trial.

But Ryan is innocent.

That has to be proven.

The statements of the prosecution witnesses are false.

Can you refute them?

I don't think this will be easy, neither for you nor for me.

But the matter is not hopeless.

Leave the cards to me, so I can deal them

out, then Marthy Heywood will give you all

four aces, or I'll never touch a card again.

I don't believe so strongly though You that we

can help Gary, but I am ready to support you.

By the way, where is he?

That's hard to say wherever the wind blows him.

He can't be seen anywhere,

Anyone can shoot him, he's fair game.

Buenos dias, senior! Hello.

A certain one lives here with you Jeremiah Prescott?

Si, senior. You mean Smith?

Unfortunately you have to ride back a

bit because his forge is there A bit

outside the town, directly on the street.

Thanks. You're welcome, senior.

Providence sent him to us.

Hey, listen! Call all men here immediately!

They should arm themselves as best they can! We have to catch this guy.

And so the Lord said to Moses, "Behold,

I will rain bread from heaven for you,

and the people will go out and gather it."

Exodus, from the 16th chapter, paragraph 2, verse 4.

Did you understand? No.

Come on, break down the door!

Come with me, over to the other side!

Go on, hurry up!

Who shook you from the tree? Who are you, where do you come from?

Are you Father Camello? Yes, that's me.

Ryan, come out!

Deliver him, Father Camello, to his own There is a reward for capture.

What have you done wrong? I'll explain that to you later.

Please help me, I am a friend of Evelyn Baker.

To the sacristy, quickly!

You have no right to protect the man! Not a step further, spawn of Satan!

Then we'll get him out ourselves! Yes, exactly!

Are you completely drunk?! Don't move!

No one must dare to defile the house of the Lord!

But Father Camello, the man is wanted.

He's a murderer, we want to capture him.

Alive or dead, the profile says, We want to

share the reward among ourselves in a Christian way.

What?! What did you just say?!

Aren't you ashamed? You are just as bad as Judas.

You also want to sell the stranger's life for 30 pieces of silver.

No, not for 30 pieces of silver - for $5,000.

What?

Quiet!

If you hear them, you hear them Trumpets of judgment?

Open your eyes and look towards heaven!

Do you see the heavenly hosts?

They descend to earth to punish you for your sins.

Look, see how their swords flash!

And fear the righteous wrath of the Lord!

Go back to your homes and repent!

Repent! Amen.

Drink! This will definitely be good for you!

Well, get it.

My son, you must not hold the poor people against their behavior.

They're not evil, but they're hungry.

And you know how much hunger hurts.

Plus, $5,000 is a lot of money.

You admit that? Yes, I understand, Father.

And, if I'm honest, what would you have? You done in your place?

I don't know, this question is not easy to answer.

When your life isn't at stake...

Hmm, in this case it says Your life at stake.

In any case, you must have a lot on your

plate when you have a sum like that on your head.

No, Father.

But there are people who do Knowing

that I am dead would be worth even more.

Jeremiah Prescott used to work for gold.

When he started drinking, Gold and Lloyd tried to get him out of the way.

To save his life, he fled to the mountains with his little granddaughter.

The child is the only thing he is attached to.

It must be 5 or 6 years old now.

But Prescott is afraid he won't say anything.

If I could just talk to

him, he would lose his fear.

You have to ride to the Rio Carechos and

from there through the valley to Pueblo Rocho.

When the river gets narrower, you cross it.

Once you reach the falls, a

rocky path turns into a gorge.

Prescott lives in a hut there.

Here, take this cross!

He forged it a few ago years when he still lived here.

Show him the cross and say, I sent

you, maybe you can really get him to talk.

I think so.

The cross will also protect you from further dangers.

Hopefully you're right, Father Camello.

Aren't you ashamed to have so little confidence in our Lord?!

In any case, I have something here for you.

Here, Thank you, Father.

Come on, I'll give you my horse.

Good day. Nobody at home?

But. My grandfather.

. Can I go in? Um, Grandpa is sleeping right now.

We have to wake him up, he's drunk.

Oh no, let him. Wouldn't we rather wait a little longer?

Half an hour, he's not drunk,

he was just terribly tired.

I'd rather wake him up straight away.

What do you want to do?

You don't have to be afraid, I won't hurt him.

Help! July!

So what's going on?

Buenos dias! Come on, sheriff!

Are you after someone?

We're looking for that man there. Aha.

Someone came through here and asked

about Schmid, he looked an awful lot like the guy.

Do you know where he is now?

He rode on, Kontrodias

could perhaps tell you where.

Don't talk around the matter like that.

He is looking for the old wolf, Jeremiah, the blacksmith.

Until now, only Father Camello knew where he hid.

But I figured it out.

My name is Tom Due.

I don't know a Father Camello, another Jeremiah Prescott.

Didn't I tell you not to let anyone in when I'm sleeping?

It's okay, my child. Leave us alone'.

Would you still be able to? To make a cross like that?

What's the point of the question?

I think the priest would be very surprised if he would hear you.

He said you were a decent person.

You would just be scared and shy like a Steppenwolf.

He said that you were an oddball,

but not a coward.

I'm not a coward either - Anyone who says that about me is lying!

So, as far as I'm concerned, I'm Jeremiah Prescott, the blacksmith.

What do you want from me?

We both have the same enemies - Gold and Frank Lloyd.

In this case, isn't it wiser if we stick together?

What's in it for me if I help you?

It might save you from jail.

It's true, I worked for them.

I invented something for them that no one has ever thought of before.

I, Jeremiah Prescott.

For this I got more money than a

blacksmith would ever earn in his entire life.

Basically the simplest thing World, you just had to think of it.

Gold needed a special brand for its purposes; the most

important thing in this case was the brand that the

stolen gold had carried cattle, to be made unrecognizable.

This here, this is the mark of the Vallows.

Now pay attention!

If you press this on, becomes Gold's sign from it.

Here is the Glenden sign.

Now it's that of gold again.

McLaggon's - Gold.

Baker's mark - gold again.

Quite simple - isn't it?

You'd have to get your hands on the fake brands they're using.

Then we could put a stop to these criminals.

Where is the gang taking the stolen item? Cattle to burn again?

According to Newface Rock. I might be willing to take you there.

But you have to do the rest yourself.

Agreed, come on!

July, lock the door and don't let

anyone in, I'll be back in the evening.

Let's go.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Well, my friend, we have arrived.

I can't go any further.

Ride straight ahead for a bit and see You Newfacerock are already in front of you.

Thanks.

If I'm lucky, we'll see each other

again, you know where to find me.

Go Go! This is the last calf, hurry up!

Come on now!

The branding iron!

Bravo guys, we did it!

You still have to go ahead with the cattle Be at Gold's Farm at

sunrise, leave immediately!

Then get ready!

Get there well!

So boys, now we've earned a decent meal

and everyone gets a double Portion of whiskey.

Hey Sam, I still need some wood!

Yes, wait, I have to hack some first. Hurry up!

Give it to me, Sam! I'll take it to him.

Finally! I'm already waiting! Always take it easy!

The fire almost went out...

Hey, get involved, we want to put the calf on the spit!

Yeah, yeah, I'm coming, just a minute.

Johnny, get me another pot of water! Hm.

Damn dog, what are you thinking?!

You must have gone crazy drink up my whiskey!

You probably don't have them all!

Wait!

Give me a sip too...

Nothing left in it. What?

Should I get another bottle?

Don't ask so stupidly Man! Now go ahead!

Here Joe, hang it on the oven!

Can you leave me another sip? Sure, there is enough for everyone.

Don't make a sound, otherwise I'll kill you!

I see you are sensible.

Now do what I tell you, put that down!

Where are these cattle?

He'll definitely take a small advance.

Hey, Charlie! Our whiskey has disappeared, I can't find him anywhere.

The whiskey is gone! Damn mess!

Check it out, Joe! Yes.

Finally you're coming! Yes, finally.

I'm sorry you waited.

Where did you hide the branding irons?

Where are they?

Where are the irons?

Under the bed.

Ryan! Prescott!

Come out!

Grandfather, grandfather! There's shooting outside.

Grandfather!

Ryan! Prescott!

We know you're in there.

Do you want to come out or burn?

Stop shooting! Lloyd, I'm here alone with my granddaughter.

Who is Ryan? I've never heard of him.

If this is true, come out! We won't shoot.

Stay very close to me, that one Men don't do anything to you.

Here I am.

You see, only my granddaughter is with me. Grandfather!

Grandfather!

Grandfather!

Help!

Help, help!

Help me!

You don't have to be afraid anymore I'll take you away from here.

Here, this is all I could find.

Thank you, Antonia, that's probably enough.

Come on, a cup of warm milk will definitely do you good.

Pull down your shirt!

But that's not worth mentioning.

But that doesn't look good at all.

Men are too stubborn, they never want

anyone to help them, pride comes before a fall.

It would be very unwise to ride to Greenfield.

Carelessly risking your life is against God's will.

You don't want to claim that that it is in the Bible.

What? Maybe not in this form, but in this sense.

In this sense, it means, that it is not there.

There you hear it, Gary Ryan simply cannot be taught.

He only cares about his personal life Revenge, nothing more.

Only when he has had it will he be satisfied.

That's not true, I'm not interested in revenge.

I represent the law.

I think Gary has a point.

I just think it's daring for Evelyn to do that Judge should bring the branding irons.

After all, she's Baker's daughter,

people would notice that.

I'd better pack the branding irons better,

so that Gary doesn't lose them on the way.

Are upon your capture Suspended $5,000

Do you really think you're actually coming to Greenfield?!

I will try my hardest.

And if the irons fall into Gold and Lloyd's hands again?

Unfortunately we have to risk that.

You - not us.

It's not about me,

but about the people who were like my father,

that destroyed gold.

This man must finally get his punishment.

That's all that matters, nothing else,

Do you think I don't want the same?

Don't worry, Evelyn, I won't get caught.

I'm scared.

I'm afraid for you, I don't want to lose you!

Thank you, Evelyn.

I'm happy that You told me that.

Amen.

No no!

Listen to me first, he suddenly attacked me.

I had no chance at all I couldn't defend myself.

No, no, stop shooting.

No, I can't help it!

You should have thought of that beforehand.

Now come on, you cowardly dogs!

You won't get out of my saddle again sooner,

until we caught this Ryan. To the horses!

Are you sure you'll get me back? I want to stay with you.

I'll get you, July, I promise you that!

Here are the branding irons, so you definitely won't lose them on the way.

Thank you, Father.

Goodbye.

Be careful! Be careful, my son!

I'll get through it.

Amen.

How far are you on the damn bike?

I think it will hold now, Father.

Good, brace yourself, Antonio!

What's that supposed to mean? Where are we going?

To Greenfield.

Surrender! Come on, get up!

You're unlucky this time, friend.

Shit!

Apparently you thought things were a little too simple.

Well, what do we have here?!

Bring it on!

Well, what's that supposed to mean? Is this a joke?!

Where are the branding irons?

We'll get the laughter out of you, rely on it!

We're riding to the old ranch, let's go!

Where are the branding irons?

Are you going to open your mouth?!

Well, what is it, where are they? Finally speak!

bastard!

Who did you give it to?

What did you do with it?

Come on! Where are the irons?

Out!

So, do you finally want to unpack?

I'll tell you everything. Let him go!

But don't try to fool me otherwise we will break all your bones.

You're making a mistake Lloyd, if you kill me.

It's true, I have the branding irons.

You are in a safe place.

If I don't take it to the district judge,

Then someone else will take them there.

That would mean the end, for you and for gold.

Where are the branding irons?

You heard, in a safe place.

But maybe we can communicate...

What does that mean?

These things are worth a fortune for gold.

And how much do you charge?

Give me 20,000.

And give me enough time so that I can cross the border.

Business is just business.

Take me to gold,

he definitely accepts my suggestion.

I am convinced of that.

Lumpy, Lumpy!

Lumpi, come here!

Come on!

Stop!

You two are coming with me!

Aren't you the daughter of Baker, or am I wrong?

Yes, and you're the mean one Cattle Thief, Frank Lloyd.

Don't move!

Bring them to Gold, I'm sure he'll be very happy about it.

What are you waiting for? Hurry up with your bike!

The game is over, your life is no longer worth a cent!

That means your head will earn me $5,000.

You ride ahead!

And order Judge Anderson that I

I caught a bird for him that the rope was waiting for.

We don't want to keep the judge waiting,

nor the executioner, he has been unemployed for a long time.

And you know that if the executioner is out of practice, the delinquent has to suffer.

100 dollars.

You have a lucky hand today.

Thanks, I'll pass.

Me too.

200 dollars if you want to see me.

You win, madame.

3 ladies.

I have enough.

Our friend won the most, He probably wants to ruin us.

It would be nice if I could do it,

but I believe with a man like you, That should be pretty difficult.

Good evening, madame. Please.

You are a cavalier.

No, not here.

I hope they're not under such strict guard tonight.

I also feel like I can do without it.

Wait,

You can go, boys.

I think everything is peaceful tonight. OK.

Who killed Mathias, you bitch?

What does this mean?

You were there!

You know it!

No, I didn't see anything, I swear!

I swear!

But it wasn't Gary Ryan, was it?!

Who was the murderer, you whore?

Speech!

I don't know anything, I don't know anything.

Don't lie, you know it!

You know exactly who it was!

You can have a whole one Keep it up for a while.

No, Martha.

Stop hitting me!

I will say everything.

Here you have the guy, judge!

Should we hang him straight away

or do you want to put him on trial first?

There will be a trial, Lloyd.

But not against Gary Ryan, but against

the real one Murderer of Mathias Logan.

Against you, Frank

Lloyd, release Ryan!

Come on, Cheryl, don't be afraid.

Are you ready to make your statements in all to confirm to the public?

Yes, Lloyd was the murderer!

Dirty bitch!

Martha!

Give me your revolver, come on!

What happened, Lloyd?

Cheryl didn't keep quiet, she told the judge everything.

And then you come here? Why not?

After all, we are both partners.

Get lost, Lloyd! I don't want anything to do with this murder.

As soon as I get this damn When I got rid of the

branding iron, no one can prove anything to me anymore.

People would even be grateful to me if I kill you.

I see, all right, I'm going.

I'll get through somehow.

You're alone, Lloyd.

Come out, don't be afraid, I'm not shooting at you.

I would like to see you on the gallows.

All right, Ryan, here I come.

But don't shoot.

Empty your revolver and throw it away!

Up with you!

Get going!

I've had enough.

Bastard, you!

Now you're ready for the gallows.

Give me the branding irons!

Don't you hear?!

Go ahead!

Take him away!

Gary!

Look at the gorgeous pig, hahaha...

Hey Ryan!

Sheriff!

Your star!

Later.