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FOR 100,000 DOLLARS PER KILLING

HERMITAGE ST. TOMAS

John Forest! You don`t scare me!

Get out! You hear me? Come here!

You two from the other side. Quick!

You, Black, come with me.

Show up, Forest! l`m not afraid!

Damn! Get out!

Look, he`s already reserved some seats for us!

And l`ll keep them warm for the purgatory.

You crow!

You put yourself in the cage, you dirty vulture!

Farewell, jackal.

You did the gravedigger`s wor...

You didn`t expected me to be armored, huh?

l`m sorry, too bad for you!

Hey!

ls there nobody carrying a star around here?

Hey grandpa.

ls everybody dead in this place?

Everybody. Until the sun... goes down.

l have four friends with me.

People who stink when it gets warmer.

Where`s the Marshal?

Why don`t you just open your eyes, son?

l`m sorry.

They don`t give the star to minors where l come from.

The others went to kill the Yankees.

Even though there`s so many nice folks around here who could be wasted!

Ah, Will Rogers! Bravo, Bill.

You beat your father. 1,000 dollars...

He merely scored 800, you know?

Well, with inflation it amounts to the same...

Oh, old Black! Oh yeah...

Ah! And Fred Sling!

When he was only this big, he used to play tricks on me...

... because l was too old to run after him. And he laughed...

Oh, that`s life...

Sooner or later, you all have to die, yes!

Uh... Senor Goncalvez! That`s the biggest fish, ha...

So...

1,000, 1,000, 1,000, 2,000.

- That`s, that`s, that`s... - That`s 5,000 dollars, Marshal.

Ah, you`re good at maths!

lf you force me to work in this heat, l won`t get old, no...

Well, there`s a place to refresh oneself, right?

Sure, over there in my office! There`s a bottle of whiskey underneath my table.

Wait for me there.

l`ll go to the bank and get the bounty, yeah yeah!

Alright, grandpa.

Deserter, thief and racketeer.

l`ll give you this copy as he obviously interests you.

And here`s your money.

lf you bring him up alive, there`s 10 years of heavy labor waiting for him.

He`d be better off if you deliver him dead.

He`s around this area. Fighting with a certain Jurago.

lf l was only 50 years younger...

... l swear, l would sway on my horse and bang, bang!

Two shots for 6,000 dollars... not too bad.

At my time, the state wasn`t that noble.

With the bounty for one of those guys...

... you couldn`t even afford a girl for a night.

Hey... are you listening? Hey!

This court finds John Forest guilty of murder.

But concedes him extenuating circumstances...

... due of the sudden conclusion of his rank...

... as a bastardly son that led him to act in affect...

... and convicts him to 10 years of prison.

- Bastard! - Leave him alone, Clint!

l made a mistake. lt`s not his fault.

""Bastard"" - what does that mean, Clint?

lt means that you`re not a Forest.

And that this is not your home!

l`ll leave.

- John! Wait! - Leave him alone!

Beat it!

And never come back!

This is mine! Mine!

- Bastard! - Clint!

Damn!

When l`m back, we`ll settle the score.

l don`t know what they told you, but to me, you both are my sons.

- John! - Let him go!

Let him go! He`s not your son!

Stop!

Don`t go after him!

l`m your son!

Stop!

Stop!

Stop...

Stop...

lt was you...

lt was you!

You killed my father.

You killed my father!

Bastard!

This bastard killed my father!

He killed my father!

Give me the rifle, John.

Hey you, what`s gotten into you?

Where are you going?

Hey, wait!

John!

John!

Anne.

Oh John, John.

Sweetheart, you finally came back.

lf you only knew how long l waited for you.

But now... now you`re here.

- How`s the little one? - He talks about you all the time.

Yesterday, he asked me if you were his father.

He`s a child, John.

His father left us when he was only two years old.

He can`t remember him.

One day he must find out.

And that`s a good thing.

For us, his father`s been...

- ... dead for a long time. - l know...

But even though we try to forget it...

... the past is just like an old wound.

And old wounds hurt again and again.

Are you talking...

... about you...

... or about me?

Both of us.

John...

l know everything, you know?

Everything you didn`t want to tell me.

l don`t want to talk about it.

Sometimes... you seem so far away from me...

... as if...

... as if your memories are carrying you away and you forget about me.

Stop it, Anne!

A surgeon major from your village came here.

- He had a message for you. - When did he come here?

A couple days ago.

He told me about your arrest - and about this girl.

l`m begging you, John.

l never asked you anything.

l like you. Stay here forever and forget everything.

Hate and pain don`t ever let you forget.

She couldn`t wait for you, John.

l love you, even though you don`t love me.

Whenever you want... l`ll be here.

And you`ll see, l`ll let you forget.

You always do, Anne. At least for a short time.

l know.

Life dealed bad cards to you and me.

And l don`t want to lose that bit that`s still left for me.

lt`s too late to start over.

Where did this surgeon major go?

He said he`s headed to Albuquerque.

Look at this misery.

General Simley and his cavalry are on the run.

lf it goes on like this, my saloon will be full of Yankees in a few days.

- May l have a short drink? - You may come in.

Swab.

l`ll have to hurt you.

ln exchange, you`ll be back in the saddle again in one week`s time.

The last time l saw you...

... you said you wouldn`t play doctor anymore.

But as l can see, you broke your word.

You say so many words...

... but then you always end up doing the same.

lt`s better that way, it eases the customs.

- Some disinfectant? - Yes, sure.

We all need some.

Who told you that you`ll find me here?

Come on, Joe.

Tell me what you have to say.

You visited that woman, right?

lt`s about your mother... She`s dead.

lf it is of any help... she didn`t suffer, John.

When she felt that she was dying, she told me to look for you.

To ask for your forgiveness... for her and for your brother.

l know what you`re thinking. And she knew it, too.

But she wanted me to tell you exactly this.

You both were her sons.

To save Clint, she gave herself to great misery.

But she didn`t succeed.

She wants you to try it.

l`m already looking for him.

Your mother told me Clint will have to pay.

But not with his death.

And that only you can face him without killing him.

Sure...

And l shall get myself killed.

Sometimes, death is salvation.

l know him well.

But what your mother wanted to say, was:

lf you must face Clint one day...

... you shouldn`t shoot first.

ls the surprise prepared for our friends?

lt`s all ready, Jurago.

Down, you scumbags!

Go ahead! You two, escort them!

We`ll try to attack them from behind.

You too, Pancho.

Come on, guys! There`s 100,000 dollars in there!

Gold for the fatherland.

Hey friends!

Who said... that we are friends?

Alright Clint, you leave in this direction.

And keep in mind... the world is small enough for one traitor.

Good luck... friends!

We`ll meet in Albuquerque!

Sons of bitches...

They took us for a ride!

Look, Jurago!

Damn...

Hurry up, let`s go after them!

The gold! They left it behind!

Pancho... The same idiot as ever.

Clint has the gold.

He`ll surely climb up the canyon again. Come on!

And what are you doing here?

Who are you?

Someone who kills guys like you.

Me, on the other hand, l usually kill the knuckleheads.

Maybe l can make an exception for you.

l`m looking for a man. Brown hair and a buggerface.

- He must have come past here. - Yes, indeed.

He left in this direction, left.

Just go ahead with the gravedigging.

Come on, let`s go right!

lt never helps to tell the truth. No one believes you anyway.

Just a second!

To our good old fatherland...

... that breathes its last.

And so do we.

And l`m dead tired!

Tonight, all the drinks are on me!

Hey, bring us something to drink!

- Why so hesitant, honey, huh? - l`m not from the trade, got me?

ln Phoenix l was a proper girl, what do you think!

- This damned war... - Come on, proper girl, hurry up!

- l don`t like waiting. - Me neither.

And nevertheless, l waited for 10 years.

Stay calm... if you don`t want to get into trouble.

John!

John!

- l love surprises. - Don`t say that twice, brother.

l might satisfy your needs.

John, my good brother.

Listen, John.

Call me a liar, but l`m honestly glad to see you again.

l`m not.

Come on, John...

So much time passed by. l changed.

l was still a boy back then.

l hurt you because l hated you.

- l wanted to be like you. - Our mother is dead.

That`s not true.

You`re a liar!

She`s dead.

Shoot me!

Shoot me!

- Let`s finish it all. - l`d like to do that.

But her last thought was with you.

She said l must not kill you.

Why did you come here then?

You just came to see me suffering, huh?

Bastard! Go away!

Go away! Go away from here!

Let`s go. Jurago and the others...

... are breathing down your neck. Maybe they`re here already.

- They caught me, right? - They would`ve snatched you right away...

... if l hadn`t lead them astray.

They want you dead.

Make up your mind.

That`s his horse.

You and Gil come with me. You surround the house, but be cautious.

Those soldiers might recognize us.

l guess we can go inside.

- Where did this pig go? - They both beat it.

They even took the carpet with them.

The guy with the carpet...

This son of a bitch who lead me astray today!

Hey, hey! Untie me!

The man with the carpet! This freak Clint was inside of it!

Quick, let`s go after him!

l don`t think they`re still buying carpets in this village, John.

Hey, welcome back, my friend!

l`ve been looking exactly for you, Marshal.

l shall drop dead before l`ve finished my whiskey.

- That`s the one for 1,000 dollars! - Exactly, Marshal.

l brought him here alive.

Put him in jail and give me my money.

Well, this war won`t spare anybody.

Put a bullet between his eyes and say bye bye.

This time you worked on your own expense, son.

What are you trying to say, Marshal?

The state owes me 1,000 dollars.

The state doesn`t exist anymore, son. We lost the war.

Listen, when he`s finished laughing, kill him and go away.

Yes...

Everybody`s leaving, but you`re staying, Marshal.

Well, l`m too old for that kind of trip.

Besides, l promised the owner of the saloon...

... that l won`t leave a drop of whiskey for the Yankees.

l told you carpets aren`t worth a penny in this village anymore.

We`ll setup here for tonight.

Here, that`ll give you some good ideas.

Thanks. You should have the very best by now, right?

John! What are you up to again?

Ah, don`t be stupid.

You won`t sell my skin to no one anymore.

There are some things you love doing for free.

John! Don`t leave me in here.

Let me out!

Let me out!

Damned bastard!

You told me once already.

John, let me out. John!

lf you let me out, l`ll give you 10,000 dollars in gold.

20,000 dollars.

20,000 damned dollars in gold!

Twenty times my bounty!

You can`t let me starve to death in here!

John!

l`m here, Clint.

You owe me 10 years of prison.

That`s the only thing you have to pay me back for. Good night.

You scumbag.

You scumbag.

You scumbag!

You scumbag...

Yes, sir, another sip...

And l`ll feel like a king...

With a kingdom of bottles for me.

l want to sing and then another sip...

A song and drinking up this bottle.

Yes, sir, another sip...

And l`ll feel like a king...

l was told the Yankees are dressed in blue.

Oh... Ah, you`re no Yankee. You`re the one for 5,000 dollars!

Yes!

The next one is for your head.

l`m sure it`ll sound the same.

l`m looking for Clint Forest.

What do you want with him, son?

Fill him with lead. Talk or l`ll start with you.

Will you stop playing with that handkerchief.

So, where is he?

- ln jail. - Did you put him in there?

- No, a madman. - Come on, take me to him.

- l see you like... - Go ahead!

We have company!

Everybody take cover! Surround the jail!

Open up!

Open up. What`s up?

Friends of yours. Always the same.

They must feel strongly about you.

No, they feel strongly about the gold that l nicked.

Hey you! Whoever you are!

We only want Clint Forest!

Send him out and you can take care of your own business.

John, let`s stay together! Half the gold is yours.

Get lost! Clint Forest is mine!

Don`t be an idiot, gravedigger! Hand him out and beat it!

You are truly very noble, Jurago!

That is the first time that 5,000 dollars want to be caught!

Watch it, John!

Catch!

Take this.

That old saphead taught us something.

Let`s try it out!

Cheers, Clint!

Watch it, Clint!

A bad choice, l know.

He hated me much less than you do.

Patience... Maybe next time.

l counted the shots. A little precaution.

And now? What do you want to do?

l don`t know.

One thing`s for sure...

... 10 years in jail would do you good.

And now?

l know where it`s worth going.

There are 100,000 dollars which are waiting to be shared.

That`s robbed gold.

What difference does it make?

All gold has been robbed once.

lf l wouldn`t have taken it, who knows...

Maybe Jurago would have taken it, or the Yankees.

Bad luck for you.

l tried.

Just go your way.

l say goodbye!

Clint!

l have a gun. And it`s loaded.

You won`t ever have the balls to kill me.

l`ll shoot your horse.

l`ll tie you up like a peperoni and let you walk the entire way.

Where to?

Until l find a sheriff who pays me the bounty of 1,000 dollars...

... and puts you into a nice jail.

Damned bastard!

Yeah, yeah...

Seems like Jurago forestalled us.

- But he obviously lost. - There`s an unbearable stench here.

Clint teamed up with someone and made a clean sweep here.

- But he couldn`t have come far. - Let`s go!

Yeah, let`s go.

Let me get the gold. We`re really close right now.

We`ll share it brotherly by half, split, l`ll get my horse...

... and you`ll never have to see my face again.

Would you be able to keep your promise?

This morning in Albuquerque... l saved your life!

Fair enough, l agree. But to one condition:

l`ll accompany you to the border.

Sure, John. lf you`re in the mood for some unnecessary work...

... l don`t mind.

Put it on my horse, it`s safer there.

Where are you going? You`re heading back!

Mexico is in this direction!

Dirty bastard.

Anne...

What happened?

Everybody...

They said everybody should come... We...

We... wanted to stay...

Then... Then there was a fight...

This damned war.

No, no, no!

Ricky belongs to me... He belongs to me...

- l... - Come with me!

And stay with me! Forever!

My gun is enough, Clint.

Don`t tell me you want to take that woman with us!

We only got two horses and the weight of the boxes.

All three of us will go. Tomorrow at dawn.

This time we won`t get caught.

l smell the Yankees` stench already.

Get off of the horse, Clint. lt`s your turn.

Who are those? Old friends?

l don`t like the way they looked at us.

We`re there. Down there, beyond the hills, there`s El Paso.

Let`s share the gold now.

No. We won`t share it until we passed the border.

l think, they still got a market here... for carpets.

Come on, we`ve got a deal. Remember that.

You don`t want to break your word.

l`m headed to Mexico.

And l`ll never come back.

But let`s rest here first. We`ll pass the border tonight.

Hey, have an eye on the horses.

We were defeated at Albuquerque.

- Canby and his troops are moving forward. - lf this continues...

... we`ll lose Apache Canyon as well.

- You happen to have some free rooms? - l had some...

... if the soldiers wouldn`t have confiscated them.

War only brings trouble.

But you must have at least one. Yours.

Sure. Of course. lf you content yourself with it.

- Good. Take us there now. We`re tired. - Yes, Senor.

Come!

- l`ll sleep here. Please. - l`m relieved.

We`re going to like it here a lot.

Go with them. l`m coming to you immediately.

What`s in there?

lt must be heavy, right? Your horse looks tired.

Stones. Stones from my country.

l always have them with me. As a rememberance.

- Ciao! - Ciao!

l`ve been thinking about a lot of things, you know, brother?

l came to think that we have to split.

And maybe we won`t see each other again by tomorrow.

l came to think maybe l was unfair.

Nevertheless l also came to think that half the gold`s too much for you.

Sure, Clint.

That was... predictable as well.

Stop... playing the hero.

You were naive.

Seems like that`s the proof that l didn`t want to bag your share.

Let`s share the gold and get away.

You`re the naive one, Clint.

l gave you one last chance to save yourself.

These jackals know exactly that you wanted to run off.

What kind of game is that supposed to be?

That`s enough.

Where is the gold?

Talk!

Scumbag!

You wanted to lose, Clint. l hid the gold.

After l... would have accompanied you across the border...

... l would have returned to give it back to you.

Where is the gold? Talk.

Or l`ll kill you.

You don`t know me if you believe that l`ll talk.

Just a moment.

We have a classical case here, don`t you think, Gary?

A man knows the whereabouts of a nice pile of gold, but he doesn`t want to talk.

Let us take care of it.

He will beg you to stop.

l have to say, though, that yet another quarter of your share is ours now.

As you can see... the jackals are making higher demands already.

l`ll make you talk.

You`ll have to rummage through your brain for the words.

For the last time, John.

Talk!

And we`ll let you go.

You could still save yourself, Clint. And get across the border.

With them instead...

... it`ll be your downfall.

Come on, Jack!

John!

Anne...

- Oh John... - Anne...

You damned...

You damned!

lf you think about it, we have an impeccable instrument...

... to make him talk.

Stop! What are you up to?

We have a special treatment for the ladies.

l`ll kill her if you won`t tell me where you hid the gold!

l`ll talk. l`ll tell you everything.

Come on, brother.

l`m all ears.

l buried it in Albuquerque.

Close to Anne`s house when you were asleep.

Then he must lead us to the place.

He could pull a trick on us just as well.

Yeah.

We`ll take the woman, too. lf he lied...

So, where is it?

Free Anne...

... and let her go.

lt should be here where they`ve even put up a sign already!

Ricky!

Oh, Ricky...

Dirty carrion, you`ll feel sorry about being born at all!

Stop it!

He still has to tell us where he hid the gold.

Come on, move!

Go ahead!

Come on!

Tell me where the gold is.

You`ll let her go, right, Clint?

l let her go already.

She`s still here because she apparently wants to stay.

Alright!

Anne!

Take your horse and ride off!

A few miles from here are the Yankees.

Back there... runs a creek.

l buried it there.

Finally.

Gary`s got a bullett in his leg.

l`ll have to put him on my horse.

l`m leaving you a quarter of your original share.

And that means?

- How much will be left for me? - You calculate it.

l`m not good with numbers.

Come on! Give me the gold!

lt worked out well, Clint.

l could have sworn he wants it all.

- The deal is a third for everybody. - A third for everybody in Albuquerque.

But you wanted to play the wise guy.

No games, Clint, please. Come on! Let`s go!

Anne... Why didn`t you leave?

You`re all that`s left for me. l couldn`t leave you.

Stop this comedy!

You, go away if you don`t want any trouble.

You coward!

You said you`ll let us go!

Only an idiot turns his back to his enemy.

You can`t kill your brother.

Jump on the horse!

And ride off as far as you can!

Run, John!

You... You should have left, John... John...

That...

... will cost you.

Anne... Anne...

Can you hear me?

There... is a knife in front of you.

Anne...

Anne...

Anne...

Anne!

Anne...

Yes...

Anne... Anne... Anne!

Yes...

Goodbye, Anne. l swear l`ll kill him.

l`ll kill him, Anne!

Anne...

Jack, l`m begging you. l`ll give you my part of the gold...

But don`t let me die here!

Take me to a doctor, Jack!

- l implore you! - You hear him?

Gary the Terrible.

The Terror of Colorado begging like a child!

You wanted to hurt your friend Jack?

That`s even worse for you, Gary.

Even worse for you.

No doctor then.

Can`t we finally leave this place?

- lt`s terribly morbid. - You`re right.

lt stinks like the dead and the moribund.

Take me away from here! Cowards!

Dogs! Take me away from here...

Let`s take Gary`s horse as well.

He won`t need it anymore.

- lt would be worth killing him. - You`re right.

After all, he`s a friend.

lt`s safer that way.

No...

Go to hell, Gary.

Maybe he doesn`t know the way, Jack...

Jack!

Jack!

Jack... Jack!

Get out!

Jack, you damn fool!

Get out and we leave!

Get out, Jack.

Where are you running to, Clint?

Hell`s over here.

Shoot, Clint!

Shoot!

Shoot, Clint!

No!

l don`t want to anymore!

John...

Take me...

... home...

l want to go to our mother...

Please...

... John...

lt`s all over, Clint...

Yes, we`re going home.

THE END