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Come on, pay for it.

Here, take it!

- A beer.
- Damn it!

- Pay.
- No...

Come on.

- Looking for someone?
- Maybe.

- Hey fellow! That's four dollars.
- I'm not in the mood for jokes.

- He asked you to pay him.
- I already did.

That's just for the tip.

- A glass of beer is two dollars.
- Two dollars? What kind of thieves are you?

- Watch your mouth!
- I know just how to threat you.

We welcome anybody who's looking
for some fun.

- Let's not waste time! Let's go!
- Easy!

No, we would break
the whole place.

Let's go outside,
if you don't mind.

- Out of my way!
- Every day the same story.

More work
for the Chinese!

WELCOME TO
DESERT SPRING

FASTER THAN 1000 COLTS

- What do have on you?
- Nothing big. Flour, bacon, beans.

I can assure you, it's not worth
robbing someone for that.

- You're going to Desert Spring?
- Yes.

Save yourself the trouble.

- I'm buying the whole lot for 300 dollars.
- I'm sorry.

That stuff is already sold
to Mike O'Connor.

Get it in your skull,
we are honest business men.

- Now what?
- I'd like to sell it to you.

But I told you,
it's just not possible.

It might seem strange to you,
but I'm a truthfully man.

I don't want any trouble
with the sheriff.

Being honest
could be dangerous.

We only have fabrics with flower patterns,
neddles, silk and cotton to stich.

- What shall we do with it?
- We want food and tools.

Go to Brady's store
at the end of the town.

- We've been there!
- I bet he has steep prices.

- Right?
- We can pay with gold.

If I was you I wouldn't
tell that to anybody.

Hey, just a second!
Let me see that.

Not again...

- That was our merchandise.
- And as usual, Brady bought it.

Wait, Sheila! Where are you going?
You'll get yourself into trouble!

Woe betide anyone who is hit
by the wrath of an angry woman.

"Macbeth", third act,
second scene.

Get out, starveling!

What a have-not!

I have no time to waste.

He thinks he can buy meat and bacon
for 20 dollars!

That's a special price for a friend.
Otherwise you can always go to O'Connor.

Why don't you go to hell,
you rotten son of a bitch?

- You're talking to me, Miss Sheila?
- Why?

Aren't you happy getting news
about your mother?

- Where did you get that stuff?
- We acquired it lawfully.

"Lawfully", eh?
It was mine!

I bought it from Bernstein
in Sacramento.

I'll talk it over with Brady.

Having a nice rest?
Come on, let's go to work!

- Who do I have to thank for this pleasure?
- The hell, Brady!

You damn bastards stole
from me again!

Such manner of expression, Miss Sheila.
"Stealing" is such an ungly word.

None of my co-workers
is stealing.

How do you explain then, that the
merchandise I bought from Bernstein...

...is brought
to your shop?

Here is the receipt.
Well, customary contest.

300 dollars!

He sold out for
300 dollars!

You're a scoundrel!
The last word is not spoken yet, Brady.

I'll find somebody
in this cowardly world...

...who will break your bones
according to "customary contest".

Don't worry if you don't find anybody.
In my ballet troup you'll always find a place.

And you let that happen?

A gentleman will never interfere
in ladies issues.

Please.

- It can't go on that way.
- You are right, Sheila.

We're all practically broke
for some time now.

I don't understand,
why we do not confess the fact.

Brady ruined us all.
And nothing we can do about it.

- He's too clever for us.
- And nothing we can prove.

We could call for the U.S. Marshal and
he still would win the game.

- He's right.
- Yes.

Sure, even our own sheriff,
old Braddock, is on his side.

And then there's Lucky.

- Lucky...
- You can talk, Miss Sheila.

Lucky would never
shoot a woman.

Wouldn't he?
But I would shoot him!

Don't make jokes about it,
we all know about Lucky.

Wherever he was, he was
filling up the graveyards.

That's a fact.

We're lucky that Brady
keeps his temper.

Yes, how lucky we are!
There's not even work for the Chinese.

- You are a bunch of cowards!
- Sheila!

- I don't want to be insulted.
- Those gentlemen are our guests!

Right. I'm a woman and
I have to behave myself.

So what are you
doing here?

Wasting time?

You told me before so you don't
have to tell me again.

- You are afraid.
- Let's go.

Get lost, if you already
accepted that you are Brady's servants!

- Sheila!
- I won't settle for it!

- Please.
- I'll never join Fanny's ballet group.

Is this what you
always wanted?

Beauty!

I like your looks.

Away.

Go away, let go.

A good example
of the Euclidean dogma.

Quod erat demonstrandum.

For you ignorants:
"Which was to be proven."

Okay, you won, you did win, Judge.
I hope you give me another chance.

- With these cards?
- Sure.

- Oh no, my boy.
- No?

Faber est suae quisque fortunae,
said Cicero.

For you ignorants,
it means:

With all those idiots
walking around here...

...I don't understand why of all people
you have to fool me. Right?

- Bring them to that table there.
- Yes.

Here's me forgetting
on a daily base.

Thanks.

Gentlemen, place your bets.
Only few seconds left.

Hurry up, place your bets.
Place your bets!

No more bets, please!

Five. Red. Odd.

Wait with your departure.
You know how we handle cheats?

But those are my last 6 ounces.
I had 3 pounds when I came here.

- That means, you've had your fun.
- I worked for 6 months for those 3 pounds.

Then you should start again
as soon as possible.

You're working too slow.

Move!

And now...

Out!

Hey, you chose a bad place
for a rest.

Well, General Sheridan
has a great personality.

He is quiet and patient,
but he's still a mule.

I'd like to see how
much you can drink.

I bet, you'll break Joe Dolittles record,
the day he drowned in a barrel.

A beer.

Are you staying?

- Well, who do we have here?
- Hello.

It's been a while since you were here.
And, where have you been?

- Crossing the desert.
- I hope you returned with a lot of gold.

Business is bad.
We haven't much to do.

- In case you discovered a nice mine...
- Another one.

- What do you mean?
- But I won't tell you where it is.

- Another one?
- No, thanks.

- Keep the rest.
- Just a moment. What rest?

2 beers,
that's 4 dollars my friend.

- What's going on here?
- He's not willing to pay!

Liar.
Everywhere beer is 10 cents a glass.

- And there's half a dollar.
- Well, my friend. You're wrong.

Here a beer is 2 dollars.
Maybe tomorrow it's 3 dollars.

2 dollars? Is this a town
of thieves?

Damn bastard!
Draw your gun! What are you waiting for?

You are unarmed, eh? If you think
you'll get away with that, you're wrong.

Get him!

Stop it right there!

- I'll take care of him!
- Hands off!

Don't care about him.
He was talking big long enough.

What a starveling!
All he's got is two dollars.

Alright, for the remaining 2 dollars
he'll take care of the dishes. Let's go!

Go ahead, clean it!

I told you to clean it!

- Leave me alone!
- You tried to act clever, eh?

I'm sure a gentleman like you
will do the job right.

Come on! Do it!

- Get out! Get out you bum!
- And don't come back!

Damn bastards!

Damn bastards.

You have a tough skull,
young man.

A rather scarce and dangerous
item in this village.

I'll be back soon.
I'll get you some water.

Wait!
How much is the water?

You have to know...
I have no money.

For this remark I should send
you to the desert!

- 3 dollars.
- I'm in.

- What... Where are the plates?
- All cleaned up, Mister Lucky.

- 5.
- 20.

Can you get up?

Here I am,
General Sheridan.

No stable, no hay for us.
Let's move on, old friend.

- And where to?
- Far away from this place of lunatics.

In your condition you won't
make it very far.

The desert starts here.

The less people
I'll meet the better.

I told you
you wouldn't make it.

How are you?
Feeling any better?

If you care to know, this isn't
new to me at all.

I had to undress you
yesterday evening.

You had bruises
all over your body.

Come on, eat something.

You're not
a cowhand, right?

- How come you know that?
- No calluses on your butt.

Ah, come on.
It ain't difficult to see that.

Look at your hands.

And how often does one see
a cowhand riding a mule?

Well, as soon as he has
no money for a horse.

But you're right.
I'm not a cowhand.

Calluses I have,
but someplace else.

Who are you?

Let's say
an expert in weaponry.

What's your name?

Ray.

Just Ray?

Ray.

So you travel incognito?

More or less.
Where is General Sheridan?

You mean that mule?
It's in the stable.

- There was a box attached to the saddle.
- Your luggage? Here it is.

You have anything else
to wear?

- No.
- Too bad.

Then I have to find
something for you.

To be honest, floral patterns
is all we have right now.

- But I'll find a solution.
- Thanks.

Again.
Those wagons were meant for us.

Not a chance.
They took them again.

We have to do something about this!
Let's go and see the sheriff!

- That's no good and you know it.
- Why?

- Brady bought him some time ago.
- Let's go.

I'll try.

- Allow me?
- Come in.

Brady's men got
two more of those wagons.

- Yes, yes, I saw them passing by.
- What will you do about it?

- Nothing.
- Nothing?

It's not illegal, that Brady
is buying your loadings.

He acquires it lawfully.
He has all the receipts.

But that way only he has merchandise,
to supply the prospectors.

- That's commercial competition.
- Brady gave you that.

- How much is he paying for your words?
- What?

There's a big box!

He buys our stuff very cheap and sells it
100 times more than it's worth.

He can do it, since he's the only one
around here who sells anything.

Now what do you
want me to do?

Escort your damn wagons
and persuade the drivers...

...not to sell the loadings
to Brady?

You know very well,
why those men are selling.

There's someone
threatening them!

But you claim to know
nothing about it.

You're too old and
you settle for too little.

Get out or I'll arrest you!

Get lost or I'll arrest you!
Get out!

Out...

Won't take long and he'll be
totally drunk.

What did I tell you?

Let's go.

Like I said, they still hope
for the sheriff to solve their problems.

If I was a man,
I knew what to do.

Are you sure,
you're alright?

It's a long way and there's no village
until you get to Tijuana.

- It's the first Mexican village.
- All the better.

What do you want to do in Mexico?
You can try your luck right here.

As long as you don't get
intimidated by Brady, that bastard.

Desert Spring is the only trade center
between the gold mines and Sacramento.

I'm sorry, Sheila,
that's nothing for me.

Besides, I have to do
something important in Mexico.

Thank you so much.

Also for this.

I'm gonna pay you for it
as soon as I can.

Stop it!
You're leaving, bum? Pity!

- We're gonna miss you.
- Lots of plates to clean.

Where will we find another
dishwasher like you?

Get off that skeleton,
starveling!

Here with us, bums are not allowed
to ride on mules.

- Who said so?
- I did!

Mules are dignified animals.

Back! No, not that way.
Grab him by the tail.

First the mule, then the bum.
That's the law.

My son, remember, patience
is the virtue of the wise men.

Back! Did you understand
what I told you?

Or do you want me
to give you another lesson?

Platon wrote that
in his Menexenos.

Did you hear?
Come on.

Well done, bum.
I see, you became obedient.

Come on, get it on.

Come over, judge.
I'll buy you a drink.

What is it?
Did you change your mind?

Yes.

No, no.

- You want some more?
- Oh, thanks, that's very nice.

You have to earn it.
Yeah, right.

Right.

Don't play pool, judge.
We want no lesson.

Today we want to have some fun.
Make us laugh.

You have a strange way
to amuse yourself, my friend.

You enjoy destroying
a man's dignity.

Sure, you're not the first and
you won't be the last.

But it's my duty to tell you,
this is a dangerous game.

Ah, come on, judge.
No preaching.

We want this ancient thing.
Come on, get started.

Friends!

Romans!

Citizens!

Listen to me!

I came to talk to you
about Julius Caesar.

Not to praise him.

The evil that people do...

...is still alive
after their death.

The good things people do,
often is buried with their bones.

I came to speak
at Caesar's burial.

He was my friend.
To me he was nice and trusty.

But Brutus said,
he was overambitious.

And one has to believe Brutus,
since Brutus is a man of honor.

Here are 300 dollars.

Well, my father decided not
to use them.

But I think,
you could use them.

Won't do me any good. I would miss
a bison from three yards.

Didn't you say, you was
an expert with weapons?

I know everything about weapons,
except how to use them.

Goodbye.

Let's go, General!

Sheila! What did you do?
Did you give him all that money?

Yes.

- But why?
- It was all we had left.

300 dollars aren't worth
that much around here.

But in Sacramento
it's a hell lot of money.

We'll refill our stock.

Ray wouldn't sell that
load anyway.

Just let me do.
Your sore throat will be better soon.

- You'll see.
- Let's hope.

Where did they go to?

I'm sure, I left
them in here.

Strange...

They vanished again.
Thank God I have some more.

No, I don't want any trouble.
I'm telling you for some time now.

To satisfy the law
is the greatest business there is.

- I do want any violence.
- There will be no violence in this village.

Nobody will have a reason to complain.
I give you my word.

We have to do something,
if we want to keep that snake...

...from refilling his stock.

Procede as usual. Why do you think
I'm paying Bernstein for informations?

That Ray is pig-headed.
He'll never sell his load.

Then give him
a better offer!

No way.

Here it is. Fortunately
I always keep a reserve.

- Take one now.
- Thanks.

- Are you sure it works?
- Sure. It's potassium chlorate.

You'll see, tonight you'll
sing like a canary bird.

They taste salty,
but they work wonders.

Believe me, with this one only
a gun can help.

Do what you have to do.
But this load must never arrive.

Just a moment.

You cannot be involved,
it has to be done very carefully.

I want no trouble,
remember that!

- What do you want?
- Groceries.

- That wagon is empty.
- Tell us no tales.

- I won't sell the goods.
- You are crazy.

I don't owe a cent.
I just want something to eat.

And because of that you're
shooting and showing off?

That's not necessary
to scrounge a meal.

The convent offers a meal
� la californian desert.

Olycook.

Canned meat.

Coffee.

Liquor for dessert.

Do you like beans?

- Didn't you notice that?
- You mean the hands? No.

So how come
you were not afraid?

The shot I fired
was well aimed.

Let me see that.

Here, take it.
That's a good pistol.

That's not the problem.
It's my damn hands.

I used to be the best shot
south of Sacramento!

What happened?

You want to know? A hammer.
They broke my fingers.

They smashed each one of them.
Why they didn't kill me?

It would have been easier
but much less amusing to them.

Those bastards from
Desert Spring did it.

6 months passed by and since
then I'm living in the desert to recover.

Three months ago
I couldn't fire a single shot.

But I'm in no hurry.

I don't care I'm starving
to death in the desert.

I just wait to become
what I used to be.

Is that thumb working?

- They didn't break that one.
- What luck.

You can still
squash cooties.

It's an interesting problem.
Maybe I can help.

Yeah, right.

What are you up to?

Nothing.

How can one shoot with it
now that you removed the trigger?

I'm sorry to disappoint you.
Your hands will never heal.

But there's no problem
without a solution.

From the mechanial side.
It's a science.

Look at that.

You were right.

- Those pills really worked wonders.
- What did I tell you?

Don't worry,
I'll go there.

What good for is fidelity, honor
and determination in a battle...

...if your inamorata isn't
looking at you favorably?

- Macbeth? Shakespeare?
- No. "The Persians", Aeschylus.

- I'm going. See you.
- Bye.

- Oh, Mike.
- Yes, Miss Fanny?

- Something left of that floral pattern?
- Leave me alone.

- I won't make any trouble.
- But your daughter.

Tell her, if she dares...

Wait till I get you...

Damn bastard!

You little bastard!
You stole those pills again!

- Take that!
- Help! Help!

- Leave the boy alone!
- Just mind your own business!

Leave the boy alone or
I'll dare another time!

He's stealing sugar and potassium chlorate
to built up his fireworks.

I guess that means you have to
sing with a coarse voice.

Which is sexier anyway.

- Miss Sheila! Miss Sheila!
- What's the matter, Manuelito?

Go home and never come back again
to Mister Brady's saloon.

- Wait, I have to tell you something.
- What is it?

- You like your finance?
- Which fiance?

- Because he'll get killed.
- How do you know?

I overheard them.
Brady and Lucky.

They said, they would kill him,
if he wouldn't sell that wagon.

Where are you going?
Sheila!

Let's go!

Well, look who we got here.
The bum. Making a career for yourself?

From dishwasher to wagoner.
Quite an improvement.

- What do you want?
- Kill you.

What did you expect?
I should go the legal way...

...and buy that merchandise, but I think
there's no need to offer you that.

If I remember right,
you have a tough skull.

You remember right,
I have a tough skull.

Brave boy, however I'm
sticking to the law.

At least I try.
I'm offering you 3 dollars for that wagon.

Agreed, huh?

Well, don't say I didn't give
you any choice.

Stop it!

Now I'm gonna show you!

Let me go! Let me go!

So you're beginning
to like our little business together?

No, that's not
my kind of thing.

- Damn it!
- Sheila...

- What are we going to do with them?
- Let's leave them here all tied up.

They're gonna be okay.
Free delivery is for Pancho only.

Wait a minute.

Well, that's great!

I have 100 dollars
and want to spend all of it.

You know what that means?

Now everybody will
lift their heads.

Let Lucky go ahead and no one
here will lift his head.

You're wrong.
I want no blood and no violence.

More violence will follow and then
the U.S. Marshals will show up!

The best way to get wool
is to shear sheep.

- But not to skin them!
- What are we going to do with Pancho?

The hell with Pancho!

- Nothing smaller?
- It's the smallest I got.

Aren't you interested
in selling that stuff?

You should get a fair piece
of the profit.

That is not my job.
I'm only an amateur in this profession.

What is this?

- A special lever.
- A lever?

What do you want
to lift with that?

- Ever heard of Archimedes?
- Archimedes?

No, he was never
in this village.

Archimedes once said:
"Give me a lever and I'll lift the world."

With that you want
to lift the world?

No, not lifting.

But changing maybe.

I told Braddock to arrest him.

Robbery and attempted robbery.
He took the initiative.

- We have nothing to do with it.
- Bravo!

Bring him to Sacramento,
put him on trial and...

Not at all!

- He'll get his trial right here.
- But there will be no judge.

In two minutes
we'll have one.

Desert Spring isn't big enough
to have a sheriff and a judge.

Organize the selection
of our judge.

See that Lennox, that drunk,
will win the selection.

Defendant Pancho, rise!

Come on, get up.

That's it.
This court demands respect.

The court will read
the sentence.

Defendant Pancho...

...you are guilty
for being drunk, robbery...

...and some other stuff.
Sentenced by this jury.

Silence, you bullies!

You are sentenced
to pay 10 dollars.

The jury
will withdraw now.

1,360 dollars in coins
and 36 ounces of gold.

Brady would have make
10,000 dollars at least out of it.

That's right.
But we are honest merchants.

We are expensive, because we take risks,
but we make fair prices.

This may be the first and last time
we managed to see it through.

And why?

You think Brady will
pass another time?

We'll come down handsomely.

Somebody informs him every time
a wagon is coming.

We all know that.
It's Bernstein, that double-crosser.

- And?
- We don't buy at his place anymore.

Better even, we buy
in another town.

- That way Brady will get no more informations.
- You think it will be that easy?

Well it is easy.
The store is empty.

Everything was sold
in one single day.

I'm leaving soon.

Help me with those mules.

Poor General Sheridan!

You saved yourself from the army, but not
from those methods here at Desert Spring.

They wouldn't even
spare animals.

They mess with anybody
who can't defend himself.

In Sacramento you can buy anything.
Even wagons and horses.

I was going to say that too.

You're way behind, Lucky.
For Tombstone these times are over.

It's not a gun that counts anymore,
but this here.

And how are you gonna save
a business like ours with that?

Lucky is right. There's only one man
here in this bunch of rabbits.

Get rid of that man and the rabbits
will remain rabbits.

Get rid of him, huh?
Sure thing...

But not the way you think.
Desert Spring is an important place.

Hundreds of people
come here to get supplies.

- And to get fleeced.
- Just commercial competition.

It will stay that way.
We have a sheriff and a judge.

You think I'll pay them
so you can show off?

What's the purpose then
to have the law on your side?

- Hello, my friend!
- Drop dead!

- Can you do anything else besides shooting?
- I practised.

- I'm almost as fast as I used to be.
- And that's why you scared the horses?

I stopped you because
you got lost.

- This ain't the way to Desert Spring.
- Yes, I know.

But the normal way
is too dangerous for me.

It's the only one possible.
This path leads through the mountains.

You'll never make it
fully loaded.

- What are you doing?
- I'll borrow your horse.

I'll give it back to you in Desert Spring.
Now I can go back there.

Come on, I'll show you the way.
Follow me.

Come on, my friend!
Don't be afraid, the great Sheppard is leading!

Look who we got here.
The lunatic.

Did your hands heal, Amigo?

What else do you want?
Do we have to break your legs too?

Come on, show us what a brave one
you are.

In the meantime I'll smoke
a cigar, if you don't mind.

You wanted to smoke, right.
Are you angry with me now?

The way is clear now!

- Who was he?
- A friend.

He too was fighting
for a free trading business.

Even...

...if he didn't know it.

- How come nobody is coming?
- Our friends are here.

- Aren't they enough for you?
- Stop joking.

Good boy.

Where did you get that wagon
and the merchandise?

In Sacramento.

Bernstein said, he didn't
sell anything to you.

I bought from someone who is not
talking as much as Bernstein does.

- I don't need no chatterboxes.
- What's the matter? We got things to do.

- Out of my weay!
- Easy, Miss Sheila. We too have things to do.

Hey!

You didn't buy anything.
This all comes from Bernstein!

And you stole that wagon, right?

What?
Damn liar!

You take care of them.

- You all stop it now!
- Let me go!

I'll take care of him.

- He'll get a fair trial!

He'll get his trial,
don't you worry.

You damn liars!
You cowards!

Don't get upset.
Save your breath for the gallows.

You'll attend the usage
of the theorem of Pythagoras.

You ignorants of course don't know
about cathetus and hypotenuse...

...but voil�!

Let's go, your honor! Time to work.
This here is the defendant.

- The jury already got all evidence.
- Which evidence?

All that's left to do is to
sentence the defendant to death...

...and then we'll go
and have a drink or two.

It's over for you now,
you bum!

This court will apply the
law of this state by all means.

For this reason it points out its doubts
regarding the legitimacy of this jury.

Well, come on, your honor.
No fooleries now.

The rope is ready and waiting.
Let's not waste more time.

That's a 10 dollar penalty
for contempt of court!

Sheriff, the defendant
is yours.

The trial will be held tomorrow,
with a legally selected jury.

The court withdraws now.

Are you gone mad?

Why did you do that,
you old drunk?

Come on.

Go back to your place.

Get up.

- What are we waiting for?
- Ever heard...

...of a Tom Dooley?

He was a poor boy.

He was sentenced to death
for stealing horses.

I sentenced him!

Three hours
after they hung him...

...the guy who really did it
was caught.

Let's go!

That's the reason why this judge
became a human wreck.

And a drunk.

We fathers of families and honest people
gathered together...

...to give this village
a constitution!

Enough! Stop making
him that small.

- Where is the prisoner?
- Locked up in his cell.

Okay, go get some sleep
and leave the keys on the desk.

But I have
to keep guarding.

I said
"leave the keys on the desk".

- And go home!
- Okay. Alright then.

I have the feeling, there'll be
a dictate of conscience tonight.

I may be wrong, but something's telling me
that someone plagued by his bad conscience...

...will hang himself
in his cell.

- What do you think?
- You can bet on it.

Getting old is a bad thing.
It makes a coward out of you.

But sometimes you remember,
what kind of man you used to be.

For instance
that judge today.

Listen Ray, go away, far away.
It's the best for everybody.

And take Sheila with you.
She's a good girl.

I know her from the day
she was born.

I'm her godfather.
Did you know that?

Say hello
to her from me.

Okay, let's go. First we'll
give a good talking to that drunk.

I guess we did that already.

- Boy, he's really weighty.
- Well, he's filled up with whisky.

Oops! But he's not as solid
as a barrel!

You can have some fun later on!
Now we're too busy. Let's go!

- Shall we leave him here?
- Throw him in that watering place.

Poor guy! He'll be forced
to drink water.

For the first time in his life!

- What do you want?
- Get down!

No!

Let me go!
I can't breath!

Be quiet!

Come.

- Loosen that rope!
- Now we'll have some fun...

Let's go!

- Where is he?
- I know where to find him. Move!

No...

- What do you want from me?
- Where did you hide him?

- Speak up.
- What's the matter?

I don't know nothing.
Absolutely nothing!

- Nothing at all.
- Nice talking.

Speak up!

Okay, come on.
That won't be it, my dear. Go!

Here you go.

He's had it.

Daddy!

Sheila...

You cowards!

You murderers!

Easy.

Go out of my way!

You'll pay for this!

Take her away!

Come on, hurry up!
Go hide her away!

And what about you?
Taking a rest? Hurry up now!

That's easier said than done.
Her shoes are weapons.

Will you tell me now
what happened to Bernstein's wagon?

I can't.
Brady would kill me.

So you prefer to get killed by me.

A question of taste.

No! I will talk.
I 'll tell you where I hid him.

I don't think it's gonna be easy.
Let's give it a try.

If you think I'll untie you again,
you're wrong.

We'll bring him back. Don't worry.
And this time he won't get away.

I'll change clothes.
I want to be part of this hunt.

Its gonna me my pleasure,
to be at your service.

I thank you.

You'll take a rest.
Augustin will take your place.

- He can't ride a horse right now anyway.
- Yessir.

- Where can I go to? This is my room.
- Go to my room.

Not bad. I bet you already
know the way.

What a witch!

I'd be more careful if I was you,
Miss Sheila.

- Is that so?
- You represent a big problem for us.

Officially Ray kidnapped you,
after he broke out of prison...

...then he killed your father
and set the house on fire.

This all gives us the right
to hang him right away.

As soon as we get him.

That will mark the end
of the subject "Ray".

But what will we do with you,
Miss Sheila?

Augustin will guard her
for a start.

Once we hanged her kidnapper,
we'll see.

- Let's go.
- We'll catch him in no time.

He can't be very far.

I'm doing this hoping
that you'll pounce on me...

...the way you did it
with Fanny tonight.

I have to settle
an account with you.

Everybody here?

Sheriff, we'ready.
Mount up, boys!

Just a minute!
Wait a second.

They all have to swear an oath
to become deputies, otherwise it's not legal.

Right. Let's get on with it!
Boys, raise your right hand!

No, no, no...
No.

The collective swearing of an oath is
not legal. One behind the other.

He's right.

- Alright, but let's hurry up.
- Sure, very quick.

Let's start with you. Raise your
right hand and repeat after me.

Patience. The doctor said to make
cold cataplasm every 30 minutes.

If you want to sit down...

Do you have
another one for me too?

Why not?
It's your right anyway.

All doomed men have the right
to smoke a cigar.

If you knew
how right you are.

No!

Raise your right hand
and repeat after me.

- Hey, look!
- There's Ray!

Ray...

He has guts.

This is your man,
Brady.

And here's Bernstein's wagon,
It was hidden near Dead Horse.

- And he brought it there.
- Easy, Ray.

I'll arrest you as a supect
regarding the murder of Mike O'Connor and...

Never mind "suspect"!
He's guilty and must be hanged!

- I have enough of this!
- Get away, Ray! They want to kill you!

Get him!
I want him alive!

And the girl too!

- Don't shoot! Brady wants him alive!
- He can't escape! He's trapped!

Hey Ray!

Come on, you murderer!
I'll give you a fair fight!

Fight for your life! Be a man!
Take a gun and defend yourself!

Or do you prefer to hang like a dog?
Make your choice!

Come on! What will you do?
Let's go, take a gun and come out!

If you won't I'll set
the house on fire!

What a coward!

What are you up to?

What is this?

General Sheridan
didn't want it.

- General Sheridan?
- The real one.

Leader of an army.

He said it was a toy
that never really worked.

At the same time he wanted weapons
that could kill.

Maybe he was afraid
of losing his job.

With equipment like that any
war would be over in 5 minutes.

So there's some humanity
in this invention.

Don't think about it. You're not the only one
that killed for the first time today.

I never managed to shoot.
I couldn't shut tight my left eye.

Brady helped me
with that this time.

- What are you going to do with it?
- I don't know.

I was going to find a less stupid
general in Mexico and sell it to him.

- So will you go?
- No.

Even now that this thing
cost me everything I owned.

Pancho was right.
I'm a starveling.

I hope, you still
have a name.

- Or will you go on calling yourself Ray?
- No, I have a name.

Thompson.

Engineer Raymond Elvis Thompson
from Cincinnati, Ohio.

This is the portrait gallery.

Here are the portraits of the most famous
cadets of West Point.

This is General Sherman,
who took Atlanta.

And this is General Ulysses Grant.
After he captured Richmond...

...he ended the war between the states.
This is General Beauregard.

That is the famous General Sheridan,
Commander of the first cavalry.

An expert in weaponry. Thanks to him the
army was introduced to automatic weapons.

- And who is this?
- I don't know. Someone named Thompson.

They say he used to be one
General Sheridan's collaborators.

THE END

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