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ARIZONA COLT RETURNS

This is the last box.

That was a bad vintage, even worse than the one before.

What a great drop! You want some, Arizona?

Progress destroys the natural taste.

Nobody does things with the necessary calmness anymore.

Everyone's in a hurry and hustles about.

We must be careful not to get infected with this unrest.

We have a visitor.

This is actually worth a little haste.

- What do you have here? - Food and whiskey.

This is a present for Arizona from Mr. Gonzalez Moreno.

New year, new luck. Come on, help me unloading, my boy.

I have to talk to Arizona. Is he there?

- Tell him I'm not here. - You heard him?

He said he's not there.

So unload the boxes and get lost!

- The boss said it's important. - That bloodsucker's your boss, not ours.

Mr. Moreno says he might not be able to deliver you whiskey anymore.

That's the most rotten form of blackmail.

He also said that Keene was released from jail a month ago...

and that there's a bounty of 10,000 dollars if Arizona helps him to defend himself.

What was that?

Stop! This must be a misunderstanding.

For Heaven's sake! Don't shoot! Please no!

We're simple, pious people who love serenity, tranquility and peace.

- Stop it, fatso! - Alright, alright.

The villagers say that you hid a huge pile of loot somewhere.

Please have mercy, gentlemen. Don't hurt me, I'm just a nobody.

Just a poor old man who wants to enjoy his whiskey.

I'm nothing, a poor dog without even a single dollar.

I was his servant, I'm a wretched servant.

- Stop it, if you don't want to end up like him! - Certainly.

Getting oneself killed is always stupid.

Let alone getting killed by someone in underpants.

Well, today's youth's not what it used to be.

Take it!

They're making holes and then they die. And I have to sew it afterwards.

- Jesus... - What did you want?

You know, there's a bounty on your head down in the village.

- Dead or alive. - Who? Him?

- There's a bounty on Arizona Colt? - How much?

- 1,000 dollars. - What a waste.

They really lost their sense of reality.

- Why the bounty? - You know what the job is like, old man.

They tell me that there's a bounty, I grab my rifle and trot off.

- Then get lost, but leave the pants. - Alright.

Wait, I'll help you.

Hurry up, the man is pretty lazy:

He just says things once. The second time he shoots.

You got off lightly. It only cost you your pants.

We're going to Blackstone. I want to check things up.

And how, if I may ask? We have no horses.

These idiots must have come here by horse, don't you think?

Oh Yeah, right!

What shall I tell Mr. Moreno?

Tell him I have to think about it.

It's better to provide for the future.

You never know what kind of whiskey they have at the village.

Something must have happened here.

Indeed.

Well, I can only reproduce the first shot.

Even if it's a shame for such a nice gun...

when you only have to shoot an idiot with it.

The hay burns next to the fire.

And if it doesn't burn, it means that it's been put there subsequently.

1,000 dollars divided by 6 makes about 170 dollars each.

There must be great poverty in these parts...

if people risk their butts for 170 dollars.

- What's your name? - They call me Filthy Bottle.

Filthy Bottle.

They say I'd sell my mother for a filthy bottle of whiskey.

But that's a lie. My mother is old and has no teeth.

Nobody wants her.

- Who are you working for? - I'm working for the law.

My five friends and I were here and saw you coming.

Why did you come back here?

- Come back? - Yeah.

Last time you cleaned up real good.

Then it was me who burned everything down.

Somebody saw you! A passenger of the stagecoach saw you...

- and recognized you. - Who is this nasty liar?

Don't be angry with me.

I just fulfilled my duties as a righteous citizen.

Excuse me, if I don't fulfill my duties as a righteous bandit...

and let you get away this time.

Here, desinfect you!

Why don't we look for a more peaceful place?

We have enough money to drink whiskey for 20 years.

Because around here they'll hang us first...

and ask us later if we have something to say in our defense.

Take a look at that branch. It's seen a lot of ropes.

They'll only hang me, though, and you'll have enough whiskey for 40 years.

Well...

you know that I never liked drinking all by myself.

Arizona Colt!

It's not my fault. You know that.

The bounty is offered by the sheriff of Tulson.

24 hours to bring you the real offender.

To guarantee my return, I'll leave you my gun, Marshal.

When he puts his gun down, it means that he's very angry.

It's better to leave him in peace then. It's wiser.

Stop waiting, Keene. Arizona Colt is coming.

That's his last round.

Tomorrow, he'll be lawfully dangling from a rope.

Welcome.

We arrived well and will leave even better.

Hey, pretty blondie. Give me a double whiskey.

No, I said double!

Two. Exactly, that's correct!

It's drinkable.

- We can stay. - You know, Arizona...

there's rumor that ever since a bounty is on your head...

you got the jitters.

Well, there's a rumor...

but the most dimwitted ones don't want to believe it...

and send their men to die to the old, burned-down stations.

The one who dies is always wrong.

But there's lots of living who think that you became too rich.

This one's worth 10,000 dollars now.

Why don't you bid him at a round of poker?

It's better for you to earn a few dollars at poker.

If you'd take them away from Alvaro Gonzalez Moreno...

it would only bring you bad luck again.

This time, bad luck might hit a nosy nag, right?

- There's four of us playing, right? - You tried that already.

It's better if we settle this amongst us.

Man against man.

I stay.

Two cards.

Your 1,000 and I raise to 50.

I raise to 100.

I raise to 1,000.

Showdown.

Is that enough or do you have to think about it first?

You're cheating, Keene.

That's a bad accusation. Can you prove it?

Sure.

I only gave you two aces.

Not three.

You miscounted then.

You owe me the bounty and another 1,000 dollars.

I gave you two aces.

And I got three queens.

That's not enough.

It should be enough.

Stay out of this, sissy.

- Where do you carry your gun? - Draw and you'll see.

I'm not falling for your tricks, Arizona.

When I shoot you, I want to see where your gun is.

Never heard a more stupid excuse for hiding fear.

Is that supposed to mean that you didn't carry a gun with you?

If you want to live in peace, you don't need one.

Even if you sometimes come across some fools who need to be taught a lesson.

It's fairer like this.

Watch out!

Stop it! You're destroying my saloon, you bastards!

Stop it, you monsters! Cut it out!

- Daddy, come here! - What happened?

You can't even take a nap anymore! Stop it! Stop it, all of you!

- Stop it! - It's enough!

- Stop it, bastards! - 100 bottles...

Excuse me.

In the name of the law, don't move!

- Stop it! I said freeze! - Alright, but he moved.

I said nobody moves.

Lock them both up along with the convict.

- Hurry up! - What do I have to do with it?

I'm just an old, innocent man who couldn't even harm a fly.

- No, I'm going to jail like a criminal. - And who's paying for this, Marshal?

Come to my office, darling. The broken bottle's worth 1,000 dollars.

1,000 dollars? 1,000 dollars!

What a daughter! What a daughter!

- What's the charge? - Theft, murder, devastation.

Tomorrow, he'll hang.

You shall die of thirst! You shall not find no whiskey no more!

Only water! Water!

Sorry.

How are you, my friend? I'm sorry, but you asked for it.

You didn't stick to the rules. But listen to me: You don't have what it takes...

to collaborate with Keene, this son of a bitch. No.

Abstainer!

Keene is even worse than you say, and that's why I'm with him.

Even 10% of what he steals is worth twice as much as 50%...

of what the others steal. It's simple mathematics.

Sure, but he never stood a chance against Arizona.

Right, but that's the end of his career. Tomorrow morning...

He was with me all the time. He never raided a stagecoach.

- But he was seen doing it. - Oh yeah?

There's an eye witness. The judge convicted him right away.

An eye witness?

I'd love to know what pig claims to having seen him!

Hey you!

Yes, you. Why didn't you tell me that you're the witness?

- Marshal, I woke up in here. - That's a pretty bad excuse.

You stick to your testimony? It was really him?

Yes, I have to conform that. I have to.

You abominable worm! You dirty liar!

And I even gave you one of my bottles.

Your guts shall explode!

- No offense, my friend. - Come on, go!

Did you hear that vulture?

I'm not deaf.

So? You want to get hanged?

I'll think about it.

- So? - The execution takes place tomorrow morning.

This time, Keene got rid of him.

You stay here until you see him dangling in the air.

We take care of the usual works. You come to the usual place tomorrow.

- Okay? - Alright.

"I'll think about it."

"I'll think about it!"

That's the only thing he says, this good-for-nothing...

who I've been supporting for years.

He helped you quite a number of times.

With Keene at large, we need more than just help.

And he goes to Blackstone Hill.

Considering the bounty that's on his head...

But there are armed men outside, father.

- What are you afraid of? - Paloma, you don't know Keene well enough.

He swore revenge when I got him into jail.

He won't dare to come here.

Good night.

You bet he will...

if I can't persuade Arizona.

Keene!

We're all here. We're all ready.

We have to wait for the sign, Scarf ace.

As soon as we see the fire, which will attract the people's attention...

we have to break into the ranch and take advantage of the chaos.

- Fire! Fire! - The repository is burning!

- Run! Run! - Get some buckets!

Come here!

Let's go, boys! On the horses! Hurry up!

Someone has to guard the fence!

Don't leave the fence unguarded!

No!

I didn't harm him, darling.

Your father is my hen with the golden eggs.

I let him live so he can earn more gold...

and then I come back to take it away from him.

Everything's done, boss. Where is the gold?

In the storage. This way!

Who told you that, you damn bastard?

Who told you that?

Even I have my little secrets.

Come here!

If you stay with this vulture, you might waste away.

Today, your life begins. I'll take you with me.

- Everything alright, boys? - Sure, we won't have to go up there.

Haven't missed one execution in 60 years.

I saw the scum of the country perish while begging for mercy.

But I never saw a convict like him before.

They say he snore like a pig all night long.

I'm sure it's worthwhile to see how he'll do.

Arizona Colt! The time has come!

Don't look so sad, Marshal. Sooner or later, everyone's getting it.

Stop joking. Let's go! And keep your hands in sight!

My friend...

Let him sleep. He's very sensitive...

and can't stand the sight of that many knuckleheads at once.

Take the boozer outside, so he can witness the end of that scoundrel.

Tie his hands behind his back!

- Come on, wake up! - Waking an old man like that!

Take him outside!

Go!

Take off your hat and belt!

Arizona! My loyal friend! What a sad day!

Let me hug my best friend for the very last time...

my brother. Me poor old man...

without any friend in this very world.

Take him away!

If only I had drowned in a barrel of whiskey...

...instead of living to this horrbile day!

- Get on the horse! - No, leave me alone!

My poor friend! No!

- In the name of the people of the USA... - Where's the Marshal?

Marshal! Keene attacked the ranch of Alvaro Moreno.

It was a massacre. You have hunt them down!

Stop! Be quiet everyone!

First, we have to serve justice, then we will take care of him!

They robbed two boxes of gold. They can't be far.

- Hurry up! - The horse! Pull! Go!

Move! I want to see all volunteers on a horse in the next 15 minutes!

We will search the entire area up to the hills!

Let's go!

The show was cut short.

Who keeps me company while getting drunk now?

Who takes care of a helpless old man now?

Arizona this, Arizona that.

And now he got himself hanged like an ordinary jerk.

Forgive me!

Forgive her.

She didn't do it on purpose. She didn't know that they hanged you.

Have a little patience. You're down here soon.

Pull me down. It makes no sense playing when the audience has left.

It's better to resurge at a single blow. Come on!

Hey you! Don't you know the law?

He must keep hanging there till sunset.

We're simple folks. We don't want to parade ourselves.

I said to myself: "What had to be done is done.

Now I'm taking him down and go away."

You did, but him?

Any objections?

The trick with the hook works.

Let's not think about what would've happened if it hadn't snap in.

Yeah, dying would have been less exhausting.

Did you hear? Keene, that bastard, emptied Morenos ranch.

Since he thought you were dead, he worked overtime.

You can see and hear everything from up there.

- And you can think clearer. - What did you think about?

That I should take care of my own crap.

So? Well then...

I came to get my gun back.

But... you live! You can't...

Why not?

You had to hang me, and that's what you did. Now, everything is fine.

Now I understand why Jesus didn't show himself in public...

after he was resurrected.

I forgive you.

- But how did you do it? - You did it.

I didn't know about the conviction.

I hardly saw you but you already did it.

Listen, resurrected one. I'm glad...

I didn't kill you, but if you came back to mock around, I could do it again.

Shut up and listen!

Ever since I saw you, I'm in the mood to make some kids.

A double whiskey to celebrate.

The first six must be boys.

When you're finished, I'd have 10,000 dollars for you.

- From Alvaro Gonzalez Moreno? - It's a deal.

There's another 20,000 for Keene's head.

If you bring back his gold as well, there's another 50,000.

I changed my business. Now I'm a father of six boys.

Here's the money.

If you want, I'll take you to the boss.

He told me not to come back.

Come here! Listen!

One tries to be righteous, but you can't fight destiny.

- You don't want to keep the money, do you? - Why? You want me to earn it?

You either give Moreno his money back, or our relationship is history!

You hear?

No!

I'm going crazy over this.

There are so many nice girls for just five bucks. I can't believe it!

Ready! You can drive!

It's unbelievable. No traces whatsoever.

A waggon full of gold would have left deep traces.

And most of all, the bastards wouldn't have gotten so far.

There's only one man who can find my gold, and it's not you.

If you're thinking about Arizona, I hanged him for murder today.

Stop joking, Marshal. This guy's not hanged that easy.

If someone's dangling from a rope 13 feet above the ground...

he's a goner like every other jerk, even if his name is Arizona Colt.

There's someone who sure knows more about it than we do.

Howdy Marshal!

I'm really happy to see you again.

I meet your volunteers who are riding their butts flat...

in order to find Keene and his mates.

- They're wasting their energy. - We'll find them sooner or later.

- They can't have flown away. - If they've flown away, I don't know.

But I do know that you'll never find them.

- Did the holy Father tell you that? - No, Arizona Colt told me that.

- Not a chance. He's stopped working. - Who? Who stopped working?

Arizona Colt.

He had his head turned by the pretty lady from the saloon. Understood?

Listen, funnyman. Your Arizona Colt had his head turned by the rope.

I'm offering him twice as much.

I said I'm offering twice as much. But Arizona has to start right away.

He didn't say: "I'll think about it." He said: "No."

As soon as I return to the village, I'll clarify that issue. Count on it.

Keene also took my daughter. Somebody must help me!

You still got the Marshal with his infallible gallows.

But you did drink my whiskey, you damn dirty sponges!

By the way, your whiskey is of miserable quality.

That had to be said.

Help!

Let go of me!

Careful!

Careful! Or the bottle will break!

Hey! No! Don't empty it! It's the last one.

Damn bastard!

It really is the last one if you don't tell me where your annoying friend is.

- In paradise, in hell, how should I know? - Stop it, you idiot!

Two hours after the hanging, he saw you and Arizona together.

Hey, are you a professional tattletale? You really are one pathetic worm!

You damn fatman! He sent you to Moreno...

to collect the advance for my head, right?

No, I gave him his 10,000 dollars back...

because Arizona doesn't want to have anything to do with his problems.

Really? Let him go!

What a fall.

My daughter.

I didn't eat that much dust for years.

A nice full glass for me and my friends.

Well, what's up? Hurry! Why are you standing there like this?

We're all dying of thirst here!

We did at least 100 miles for nothing.

Did you see my friend, you good people?

But how is that possible?

Intelligence! Ever heard of it?

I don't think that's the right start with my father.

Why? I'm sure he's glad he's getting intelligent grandchildren.

How dare you say that?

- Sheena! You have to explain this! - But it's all clear.

I don't know what needs to be explained.

Come on! Come on, Marshal. Don't be so shy!

I just had a little disagreement with your friends.

He fired six shots, Marshal. His gun is empty.

Not anymore.

- The ghost of Arizona Colt bids farewell. - Where are you going?

I want to check out what happened to that old sock.

Come on, pull!

- Man, that's heavy! - Come on!

Pull!

You damn bastards! What are you looking for?

What are you doing here? You criminals!

What? Did you think I would leave you the gold, you old moron?

The gold?

There, by the dunghill.

You were tripping around over there all day, with your friend, the Marshal.

Am I wrong, cutthroat?

Mr. Alvaro Gonzalez Moreno!

Tell these gentlemen that Arizona didn't accept your offer...

and that I only came to bring you the money back. Tell them!

Don't be afraid, my friend! Arizona will avenge you!

You lousy Pig!

Say it isn't true that Arizona works for you, you ugly worm!

- Take it easy, my friend! - You dirty liar!

It stinks like shit around here. Come on, boys, let's go!

Arizona will start with you, Moreno! You'll pay for this!

That's disgusting!

It's your own whiskey.

What happened?

Talk!

Keene captured your friend.

They kicked his face in.

They'll kill him. Go and kill them all! All of them!

They were at the dunghill over there, but now they left nice, deep traces.

You'll find the bastards.

You'll massacre them.

Avenge me and yourself!

50,000 dollars in 5-dollar-bills.

And your friend?

Don't play clever with me.

Now I know that you'll kill Keene, and I don't even have to pay you 1 dollar.

Don't let me repeat everything.

50,000 dollars in 5-dollar-bills!

I drink to the nosy bastard and his friend!

May he squeal like a pig in the slaughterhouse.

You should have a little more respect for a poor old man, Keene.

I'm nothing, even less than nothing.

But I'm enough to get Arizona on your heels.

I'll rip your guts out if you don't tell me...

what your buddy is up to...

to get the gold back to that dirty cutthroat Morena.

I already told you a 100 times, Keene.

Arizona didn't accept Moreno's offer.

That cutthroat wants to make you think this...

hoping that Arizona will kill you without him having to pay for it.

Serve yourself. Don't be shy, old man.

When your naggy boss arrives, he'll get two poles as well. Don't worry.

Watch out, Keene!

When Arizona Colt comes...

do you have any idea what he'll do with those two poles?

You think I'm afraid of him? Then watch this!

Damn idiot! He provoked me.

But we won't share her, will we, Keene?

Why?

Are you really sure I want to share the rest?

I actually fear that we'll have to share a big zero...

if the friend of that bastard comes.

- You think you can make it to the river? - I have to.

Come on.

Go.

Go.

- If Keene sees us... - That bastard!

- He'll waste us both. - I must produce blood...

- I lost a whole barrel. - Drink later, damn it!

Then hurry.

Come on, quick. Plant me a nice punch.

Why don't you run off with me?

If you don't hurry up, I'll raise the alarm.

- I shouldn't have freed you. - Come with me! Keene will kill you!

Idiot! You asked for it. Help!

Who understands these people?

Alarm! The prisoner escaped!

' Quick!

The prisoner escaped! This way!

You stay with the boxes of gold! The others are coming with me!

Stop it, boys!

We had our share of fun!

Nobody was watching the fatman.

I think Filthy Bottle owes us an explanation. Let's go!

Double Whiskey!

Double Whiskey! You hear me?

Well, he has three bullets in his body, all lethal.

Let alone the bleedings.

He's alive, but not for long. He should already be dead by now.

I'll try not to disappoint you, you schmuck of a doctor.

You will make it.

- Where are they? - He mustn't talk!

Every word takes him one step closer to death.

Black Rock. The abandoned village.

It's still beating!

Where are you going?

You can't fight Keene and his gang all by yourself.

I will come back.

No...

He made a mistake, but only because he had pity on that bastard.

And besides, nothing happened.

We finished him off. He won't tell anything.

But he could have, and Arizona would have found us.

It was the only way to keep him from coming.

It's enough, Keene!

Enough now!

Come on!

Hurry up! Faster!

Did you hear? The lady wants to take a bath.

The lady?

I bet she let's Keene take the bath.

Since she must be close to him, at least she wants to spare her nose.

- Hey you good-for-nothing! What was that? - Nothing, just a frog.

- Hey! What was that? - Nothing, just a frog.

- Hey, stop! - I saw them first. Beat it!

You saw a frog! You dirty, dishonest bastard!

That's mine! I saw them first!

Hey you! What are you doing? Will you finally bring the water?

- That's dollar bills! - No!

Damn shit!

Hey folks! The river's full of dollars!

A whole bunch of bills, drifting like leaves.

Hey, dollars! Dollars! Runt! The river's full of dollars!

- Get lost! Beat it! - Go away!

- Go away! - We found them! Get lost! Go!

- Unbelievable, the river's full of dollars! - What did he say?

Dollars? Dollars! Hey, wait!

Wait for us!

Dollars!

Stop it, idiots!

That's a trap, you morons! Stop it and get out!

And even the traces were missing.

Survival is hard.

Damn...

Get out!

I said "out"!

That was a trap!

And this is the bait, don't you get it?

Somebody threw thousands of dollars into the water to lure us away from our camp.

Right! The sow!

Come on, I'll take you back to your father.

Quick! They're coming back.

Come on, get on.

But the ranch is beyond the great plain.

We're out of time. Tonight, we'll hide in the mountains.

The gold!

Damn it!

So it is true.

- They stole all the gold. - I should kill you all.

They can't be far with all the gold in that short amount of time.

I'm sure that sappy Marshal said that, too.

If there's a shit ditch somewhere around here, throw yourselves in, head first.

Hey Keene!

Maybe Filthy saw something.

You made a mistake and paid for it.

But you're still one of us... if you like.

Thanks, Keene.

It's a pity I can't give you my hand...

as a sign of our friendship.

Someone stole the gold we wanted to share amongst us.

Do you know something about that?

Did you see or hear anything?

I felt a great pain in this area.

And all the blood I'm losing...

It's all over for me, Keene.

Everything.

You have to chew it patiently. Goes down better then.

Stop thinking about it. It's all over now.

Tomorrow, we'll try to reach the plain.

Good night.

I won, Arizona, and this time, the aces are real.

This time around, the cheating was done by a little, pathetic woman.

We'll punish Paloma later.

Now you tell us, where you hid our gold!

This is the first time I pity your father.

You've helped him before, didn't you?

If Paloma hadn't set the ranch on fire, we couldn't have done it.

And now stop blathering, Arizona. Where's the gold? Spit it out!

Killing people...

bribing girls...

riding your asses sore for miles...

and ordering a ticket for the gallows just for a couple pounds of gold...

was foolish enough already.

But having done all that for nothing at all is the work of a criminal...

of an idiot and of a bastard.

All of that applies to you.

Stop it! Don't kill him!

I want him alive.

Tie him up and bring him to the camp.

Where is the gold?

Do you prefer to talk or to burn in the sun?

- I'll think about it. - Then I'll help you with it.

Where is the gold?

Answer me, bastard!

Why such a fuss about that little gold?

He'll get roasted without saying a word.

He must talk.

- He must talk! - You got to find someone he's attached to.

Someone you'll tear to pieces right in front of him.

Then he'll talk.

I know that type.

Whiskey! Whiskey!

Doctor, isn't there any hope? He made it to this point.

Yes, but don't ask me how.

According to medical knowledge, he should be dead already.

The four who escort me to the cemetery shall be drunk like Scotsmen.

I want whiskey bottles as candles.

Whiskey! Whiskey! Whiskey...

I prohibited it, Sheena. You're killing him.

But he seems so happy when he's drinking.

How much of this stuff did he drink?

Then it's superfluous to go with science.

Abstainer!

Good night!

There's someone outside who says he has a message from Arizona Colt for you.

He doesn't want to show it.

Stay with him.

- Did Arizona Colt sent you? - In a certain sense.

Sheena...

So, you snoop. Where should I start with her?

Alright.

What did you say, you great big gunslinger?

You won.

Where is the gold?

Let her go and don't hurt her...

then I will tell you.

I swear it.

Otherwise, I shall crawl on my belly like a worm...

and spit blood until I die.

Arizona, they will kill us anyway.

There is...

There's a cave...

200 yards away from here...

on the road leading up to the mountains.

The gold is hidden inside it.

Give her a horse and let her go.

- Arizona! - Where are you going?

You bastard!

You may call me "bastard"...

and also "murderer" if you like.

Alright, boys. Let's get our gold back.

Sheena...

Sheena...

Just a little more and we made it.

Arizona, kill them all!

- You can bet on that. - Arizona Colt has escaped!

There he is! In Filthy Bottle's cabin.

Keene!

Is there a reward for the one who shoots a hole in his belly?

10 pounds of the gold when we're in Mexico.

Don't promise them gold, Keene. Promise them death!

Let's go.

It's no use to keep searching. Only Filthy Bottle was in here.

- He can't have disappeared like a demon. - Keep searching the cave!

John! Thomas!

Go up on the side and take positions behind his back!

Quick!

Get out, you nag, and fight like a man!

You'll pay for this!

We have to keep him busy, so John and Thomas can climb up.

Shoot without pausing!

Attention! He'll come out any moment!

I think I can see him.

He must be unconscious or dead. Let's fire some more rounds.

The smoke covers the wall. Maybe he's climbing up.

It's not easy to climb up the rock.

We have all the time we need to find him.

There!

Let's riddle that idiot!

But that's Thomas!

Attention! There comes another one!

That must be John!

John!

I must find you...

Let's block the exits!

Scarf ace, you keep an eye on the rock!

You get over there, but not all at once. Split!

Bigas, to the river. You go with him!

You others, follow me! Quick!

This bastard will kill us all.

Keene! Let's take the gold and scram.

We're still four.

Besides, how far do you think we can make it if Arizona is alive?

We must kill him!

Either him or the four of us.

This might be the very first time you're right, Keene.

Let's try to surround the cabin.

Come on! Let's try to surprise him from behind.

You stay on the other side.

He's not there!

- He's not here. - He's right here!

Well, now he's one bullet heavier.

Over there!

So I can see you.

Arizona!

If you like, you can leave!

But you have to let my woman go! We won't shoot!

Of course, I'll leave.

But only after I killed you!

You're alone now, Keene! Alone with the gold!

I told you it's not worth it!

Tonight, you'll smell so bad that even the jackals will wrinkle their noses.

Keene!

Keene...

Keene!

He's out of ammo.

Don't be afraid.

The misunderstanding is straightened out.

It was them who raided the stagecoach in order to blame it on you.

I take the horse.

Put it on the administration's bill.

Hey! Arizona!

Don't you greet your friends anymore?

I thought I'd never see you alive again, my dear old fatso.

I, however, was sure I'd see you alive again.

Come on, hurry! Get on a horse and come with me.

- Hey Arizona! Why don't you stay with us? - I have to think about it!

THE END

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