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Are you Diego?

Who is looking for it?

Is it or is it not?

Ah, go inside, calando some horses.

Tell me.

I want to see Don Diego.

Yes, tell me.

I would like to see Don Diego Martnn Ibбсez.

The owner.

Don Diego Martn Ibáez, my father,

He died many years ago.

How can I serve it?

I'm Juan Syagogo.

Come with me.

Don Diego Martín Ibés, may he rest in peace, he told me.

"Do not hurry..."

As soon as you have settled accounts with justice, come see me,

"that here your work will be waiting for you."

Since when did you not hear about this town?

About 14 years ago

when my mother died.

So you do not know what awaits you here

to charge you a death.

ЇMande?

I'm warning you, Juan Syago.

I have served 18 years of jail, Mr.

One behind the other.

However expensive a man may be,

It can not cost more than that,

Well, the children of Raъl Trueba think that his father.

You have to pay it twice.

Neither he nor I have two lives.

Me neither.

So take your lawsuit away from my house.

As you say, Mr.

Nothing more than please pay me back my hair.

Your horse?

When they took me, I left him here, along with the others.

It's not that I doubt, Juan, but...

In what state did you plan to find it, after 18 years?

Don Diego Martnn Ibбez, may he rest in peace, he told me:

"Do not be careful,

when you come back I'll have another equal."

My chair must still be there.

I did not have time to release it,

It's all a matter of getting back to brightness.

Look, Juan

name by the estimate my father had for you

I'm going to give you a horse,

but with one condition:

You go to another direction.

This is my town, Mr.

And here I am staying to serve you.

So that...

I'll leave the horse.

- Can I take the chair? - It's yours.

Although it will not do you any good,

before 24 hrs. You will be dead.

I believe very little in what I see, Mr.

And what they tell me... nothing.

Have a good afternoon.

Ompany!

Ay, compadrito.

How old are we!

Pure iac friday and ready for the calaca.

- What are you taking? - As usual.

What is it, young man?

My head was broken.

- I was already very old. - Let's see.

More was lost in the universal flood.

Take mine for a while.

It's silver.

Sealed and moreliana, boy.

They are no longer made of these.

I tell you name that is borrowed, while they fix yours.

Take it Pedrito.

My friend does not like to be snubbed.

So...

let me invite you a drink.

Brydale, have fun with your age group.

Do not waste your time with the old ones.

See you one day of these.

Thank you very much, Mr.

Tell me here to return the nod.

Is Pedro,

the youngest son of the deceased, Raъl Trueba.

That kid?

A boy so man, like his brother.

It has been puritita luck that the other was not here,

because that guy recognizes you the pint.

Please, compadre.

He does not have a joke to leave the jail to enter the cemetery.

It is still to be seen if those little children reach the rions.

I tell you, they have more than enough.

And they are not the ones who eat the story

that Juan Syagogo does not get bullets.

Besides, my revenge is not them,

my revenge is with 18 lost years.

What happened to Mariana?

He got married.

He had a son and he remained a widow.

Now she lives alone with the child

in the house where the nuns used to be,

behind the church.

It leaves little.

They say that she remained as self-absorbed.

I go.

I go.

I'm dying of thirst.

Enters.

I had a lot of desire to see you.

Would you like it made a mess?

You know how life is in these towns.

When did you arrive?

It will not be an hour.

I have not even had time to take away the dirt I have on me.

I have the key to your house.

Sit one minute, please.

Come.

Let's see in what state you find your house.

Figъrate, after your mother died, it was abandoned.

Marcial, my husband took care to close it.

And to keep the key, in case some day you went back.

Thank you.

Thanks to Marcial, may he rest in peace.

He took care of your mother in his last months.

I already found out.

He was a very good man.

When are you leaving?

In that I have not been thinking.

Why do not you go to San Miguel del Norte?

Marcial left friends there who can help you.

I have not slept a whole night a week.

Here you are in danger of death.

And where not?

Thanks for everything, Mariana.

Adiús.

What was it? Why the delay?

He broke his head.

It was lent to me by an outsider who was in the canteen.

- While I compose mine. - Who? How was it?

A dutiful guy, then you see.

It is a thick one, with small and vivid eyes...

and who always speaks very slowly?

I think so.

I would have to see him again.

It's Juan Syagogo.

I had to return by this time.

No, man, I say no.

- This looks people. - Do not say nonsense, brother.

I had the feeling and now I have the facts.

Let's go find him!

Here it is, Mr. Commissioner.

How is your boy? He was looking for you.

Here you have me commissar, becoming old.

You look great

if it seems that the years just slip away.

- Come on. - Where to?

Come with me, let's have a little talk.

My duty as an authority is to protect you.

I appreciate it, commissar.

But I do not have lawsuits with anyone.

Sit down.

What do they do?

Around here, going around.

By the way, I want to tell you one thing.

The first shot that is fired in this town.

I make you responsible.

And you, godson, I name you under my pants and I give you a rope.

Well, no, godfather.

At last his time came.

Everything that lives from here on will be pure borrowed life.

What are we going to do, brother?

Do not eat cravings, chances come calm.

Guess who arrived.

Juan Sбyago.

Come so you can see it.

Our sweat has cost us to live in peace.

And it is my duty to ensure that we continue to live in peace.

The other night I was with scorpions.

It is a bad omen.

So you are going to another town.

Or you rot here, in my jail.

- Why charge? - To protect you.

No charge, or at your own request you can lock me up.

They have spoken to me about my whole life,

and now that I see it, I do not recognize it.

I always imagined him as a criminal.

- It does not look like bad people. - Not by much,

but because of him I did not know my father.

Do not you feel sorry?

If he gave me.

With that I'm not going to resuscitate my dad.

And with the revenge either.

Do not entangle me.

He is a man who killed Raъl Trueba and he has to pay for it.

I'm scared.

Do not worry.

- Everything will be fine. - Where were they going?

We went to visit a ghost, dad.

Now sleep calmly.

- You are breaking the law. - No way.

First is the order that the law.

And since you have no place to sleep, I give you hospitality.

Have a good night.

The Lord is not imprisoned.

Anything that is offered to you,

You give them with the considerations you deserve.

He's here for his pleasure, and if he wants to leave, he'll leave.

All my life, I have been preparing for this day.

That's why I do not have any old women, nor children,

I have not attached any bonds.

Nothing will prevent my revenge.

What do you want to eat today?

Then I tell you.

Come on.

The last time I saw him,

I was sitting there,

I was about seven years old, but he spoke to me like a man.

He told me:

"This afternoon I'm going to the jail or the cemetery."

In any case, Julien, promise me one thing:

"Never be less a man than your father."

Then I went with Mam to receive the body.

It was so big that it did not fit in the box.

You never taught me.

It was a perfect shot.

They played dirty, it had to be.

Because there has never been a better shooter than Raъl Trueba.

But they faced him.

- I thought that... - Do not go believing more than the account.

The honor itself does not admit doubts.

I know who Raъl Trueba was.

Once I saw him throw a live rooster in the air

and he got four leads, firing with his left hand.

I have never doubted you, Julien, and less now.

It's about keeping the word. I already know

I'll wait for you at Sonia's house.

And do not worry.

Juan Sбyago will not be alive this afternoon.

Juan Syagogo!

You already paid your crime with justice,

Now you have to pay it with me.

I already knew the facts that you are a coward.

I have suffered as much as you for the death of your father, Trueba.

Let's make an effort to live in peace.

There will be no peace, while you are alive, Juan Syagogo.

It's a matter of honor.

Honor is not a thing of boy rudeness,

and dignity is earned only by suffering.

More you will suffer with shock than with death.

Let everyone see how they live coyun...

and he dies coyun.

- I'll be right back, nana. - It's fine, Mrs.

Sonia, they look for you.

I'm coming, mamb.

- Mariana. - Good morning.

- What a beautiful rose. - True, are from my garden.

What good winds bring it here?

I'm always looking forward to coming to see you,

and always, for one thing or another,

I'm leaving it for later.

How good it came.

I want to talk to you.

Sit down.

I guess you already know that your boyfriend

is willing to kill a man.

Yes, the man who killed his father.

I guess you know too

that I was going to marry that man many years ago.

I know.

Yesterday he came to see me.

I felt that I was going to die,

but I had the strength not to prove it.

I treated him badly, to see if he was leaving.

Men can not flee.

That's what I thought when I was your age.

That's what I told Juan Syago,

and tell me how I am now,

denying my mistake.

I have needed a lifetime of bitterness

to realize that a coward is worth more in the house,

than a brave man in the jail or the cemetery.

Do not you drink coffee?

You can not imagine what we have suffered in this town.

Every day more dust, every day more heat.

Time passes and one feels that one is rotting alive.

Word, if it were not for the dead we have buried here,

It's been years since we've left somewhere else.

Juan Syagogo!

There will not be a place on earth where you can get in without finding me.

Let's see who has more stamina.

The brave one of word is very light of feet.

- How much does the mirror cost? - What do I know?

It was the year of yellow corn.

- So is well? - Yes, then.

Nomads you give me your word, and this is between us.

- Neither thank you. - I had no one to give them to.

- What happened? - A tremor, the mirror fell.

Congratulations.

Let's see if you get the lottery in the next seven years.

Have not they messed with you?

Look and admire yourself, commissar.

You found me there with the eldest of the Trueba,

and not goodbye told me.

It's good

I already said that in the background are two magnificent boys.

By the way

great horse breeders.

They inherit it,

and nobody knew more about horses than the late Raъl Trueba.

You left with yours, and I congratulate you.

What will you do?

For now, resurrect this ranch.

Sounds good to me.

Call it white pigeons.

They smell bad and they wet everywhere,

but they bring good luck.

- Ahn see you. - Бndele, commissioner.

I thought I would inherit it,

At last I no longer have a horse.

I already have mine.

I do not do it to return the favor.

You could be my son.

Save your words.

Before taking it out, think carefully about what you do.

You do not know what a dead person weighs.

Revenge is fair and does not weigh.

There can be no revenge where there was already justice.

You hit Raъl Trueba dirty.

That does not erase a century of jail.

With that is what they have told you.

Look good.

Do you think you can kill a bad man?

I do not know... I do not know.

Then wait until you know it well

before getting your hands dirty.

- What's wrong with you? - There are many cancers,

and who knows who.

Sweetheart.

I did not expect you so early.

Well, Sonia, it took a long time.

I'm delighted, we've talked about everything.

Especially from you

Sonia told me that he is a very good young man, and I believe it.

Thank you very much, Mrs.

And of added, watching it closely,

I wonder if he will have the heart to kill a man.

If that man killed my father, do not hesitate, Mrs.

When he left, he was like you.

Young and determined.

Yesterday I saw him after 18 years,

and I was terrified.

You can see it in the face that can not with the bad memory.

Is not that punishment enough?

It does not depend on me, Mrs.

It is something that has to happen without remedy.

Between us the word is fulfilled.

And would not it be worth a reply from Sonia?

This is a matter between men.

So, young man,

just remember one thing:

Juan Syago is not killed so easily.

Adiús Sonia, and thanks for everything.

Thanks to you Mariana.

Come Claudio.

Where are you, Juli? n?

Trying to fix an old account,

name that the debtor does not face me.

Better for you.

Make yourself believe that you have done your duty

and leave that poor man alone.

He is a coward.

No, there you are wrong, Julien.

Nobody knew him better than my father.

Many times he spoke to me about him.

I admired him a really, because he is a man of temper,

enemy of lawsuits and argencies.

But do not make him lose his temper.

On the contrary, hopefully and lose them soon.

It has not occurred to you to think

that he can kill you?

I'm ready for whatever comes.

Even to kill a righteous man?

Train me the horse, soon.

Ў Rosita, what a pleasure to see her again!

Ask him, tell him.

A few moments ago we learned that you had returned, Juan Syagogo.

- Casildo is desperate to see him. - Casildo.

Do not tell me.

If I got the bad news

that a horse had broken him.

So it was.

But thanks to God nothing else his legs fell asleep.

He is bedridden, but whole and giving more war than ever.

You're the same old man, always old.

I think even after death you're going to keep shooting.

Ando more sharp than an ax.

Let's see, little sister, break the window.

You can not imagine what this is.

My back is bare, like donkeys,

and sometimes

I can not sleep for weeks and weeks.

Because it does not leave me the noise that I carry inside.

My bones are thundering.

Word,

I already had all the ills that have passed through this town.

I already had the gleics, the lazarildos

the cockroaches.

And you see me complain?

Well, name of loneliness.

Here you have me to accompany you, old man.

You'll see how tasty panique

and work, not to mention.

You will have everything you want

because you know a rest of horses.

And if you get bored of the town

you go with my shotgun to the mountain and you bring me my hares

and quail.

Where do you live?

I am raising my house again.

That's what men do.

If you need bricks, boards, nails,

Doorknobs, knockers, whatever you want,

you take it from here.

And of pesos... what?

There are a few left.

Pos you're not going to break for that.

I still have some of the good times

and you know it's yours, name it.

- You're golden, old man. - Nothing.

That is what friends are for.

Dieguito, take it.

Today I was made.

Half life alone, and today do not fit the friends in the house

I'm looking for you, Juan Syaga.

How much do you want to leave town? Go?

What happened to you, boy?

The blood of your father cooled in your veins.

The moment you want.

You know he has his horse,

and with all the money he needs

to lead a quiet life, far from here.

I appreciate the intention, Mr.

But the will of men is not bought.

Do not thank him for anything.

And you, Dieguito,

Friendships arrived here.

You are leaving this house right now,

or they take you out after a while with their legs in front.

Do not be irresponsible, Casildo.

It is not played with the life of a man.

Do not miss me one thing

so that you repeat it letter by letter

to that pair of cackling chicks.

Juan Syagogo stays for his pistols and for mine.

Let's see if there is a male in this town who snores at us.

Rest assured, Mr.

It's fine.

Noms fulfilled with preventing it.

Do not tell me what you were doing in that house.

I'm telling you, Julien.

I was trying to convince Juan Syagogo

so that he leaves this town.

So do not shuffle a friend.

If I'm trying to resolve what Juan Syagogo

is to avoid a problem.

Do not go buying other people's lawsuits, Diego.

Not my mother, on the deathbed.

You could make me change my mind.

I know what I'm doing, Julián.

You are so afraid to kill that man

that you're going to kill him out of sheer fear.

Shut up or I do not answer.

As you want Juli? N.

I repeat that as always.

If you need a friend, you know where to find it.

There is no need to be, Juliбn.

You left without telling me what you wanted to eat.

- It's too late. - I do not know, anything.

Do you want a hen in pipi? n?

Do what you want, but now leave me alone.

I'm doing it eight years ago, twice a day,

and it has only helped me to gain weight.

I did not go out to die like a lady

having so many stray bullets in the world.

And you'll die of old man, you old bastard.

You are iron.

Since it matters

with you here we're going to pass it on to all of you.

Liquidate your old stories

and make yourself your new luck as an old man.

Since when do not you shoot?

Since I left.

Then not the chifles, which is sung.

Come take your cold pulse, go.

Let's see who knocks down more grenades.

Not now, it's very hot.

You get me a cot here,

because here Juan stays to live

until you put your house up.

Do not increase my debts, old man.

- I'll find where to get. - I was not missing more.

We're not going to let him walk around

godforsaken.

He already knows that he is loved and esteemed here.

Well, no way.

Your holy will has always been done.

So I'll leave my luggage there.

And enough of reconcordios, son.

Go find those catrines on Wednesday and collect them here.

You'll see that between the two we send them to push margaritas.

How does it sound?

Ahn see you after a while.

Hears.

You will not crack.

- ЇYa? - One moment.

Ah you will stay until you enter into reason.

Do not be silly, Sonia, break me.

Бbreme.

I'm going to count to three.

If you do not open me, I knock the room down.

Unbark it, if you can.

One...

two...

- Give me that key. - Do not.

Stay, Pedro, I'll open.

Give it to me.

- I'd rather he die in there. - Does well.

She has no joke to be a widow before getting married.

Women do not know how to handle these things.

Give me that key.

Wild.

Come here.

I do not know what they tell me about him,

that he was the best with the horses, with the old ones and with the pistols,

that he was all macho.

Insurance.

And I was crazy.

The same they say about you and you see that no.

Crazy to tie.

I did know your father,

and you only have to see what I was wearing.

Full of leontinas and entorchados.

A little more and would have put military epaulettes.

Do you know why he challenged Juan Syago?

Pos later, because he insulted him.

The only thing that Juan Syago did

was to win a horse race.

But the delirium of greatness of your dad never forgave him,

and he dedicated himself to provoke it.

I threw seeds of bad weeds in their fields,

He poisoned the water of their beasts,

he threw dead animals where he was going to pass,

the horse was crossing him in the street.

Juan Syagogo!

Compadre what happened to you?

Is nothing.

They put a bladder on me and filled it with pig blood.

I told you.

That does not go with relax.

And now what's wrong with you?

Now,

that I am afraid.

It's as if a man had been killed long ago,

and now he will find me again

saying and doing the same things.

Things that are repeated

without one likes

like curses.

What you do with the parents,

You pay for it with the children.

I do not want to die

I'm cleaning the chair.

With luck we can get you a horse.

What do you say?

Let me think.

Oh, I forgot, I have a message for you.

They left you a while ago.

If you have decided not to leave...

unless you have what to defend yourself with.

It's the same as you left me with your other things.

I have not come to fight, well you know.

The words I already know all of them.

They are pure cheating.

In the background you are a wild animal

same as the Trueba.

It seems as if you have come to the world

nothing more to make people suffer,

to the people who love you.

Go, and try to get killed as soon as possible.

No pain, no more postponements.

Have me that consideration nothing more.

In prison I did not stop waiting for your letters a single minute.

I wrote you many times.

The first letter I sent you

two or three months after you left.

They were six sheets written on both sides.

I sent it to the castle of the Count

but then they said so many things about you

that nobody was sure of anything.

So he wrote you the second letter

to the San Bernardo del Viento prison.

I myself went to San Miguel del Norte,

because someone told me that the mail of these people

none has arrived anywhere.

I never received a letter from anyone.

Not even from Mam.

I already know.

Hers and mine gave them back together

in an envelope with many stamps

six years after having put them in the post.

I felt so alone

that I would have continued writing you

and writing and writing, even if you never received my lyrics.

Forget about that.

Now think that I came back and that we are together.

Together in hell

knowing that they will kill you

or you will go back to the jail at any time.

Together to die,

after agonizing separated all of life.

No, Juan.

I prefer my habit of self-absorbed widow

who believes to love an absent person.

You've ruined your beautiful eyes.

I do not know what we have done to deserve this punishment.

I owe you.

I learned to weave, waiting for your letters.

Poor of my Juan.

Until the view you lost.

Time ends everything.

What horror.

Imagine that you could not see the time from this distance.

It's that you're killing yourself with your closures.

There are still two years left.

If I do not respect my house, who?

Mariana.

Let's go to another town.

You ask me with 20 years of delay.

At that time I would have gone crazy with happiness,

Today I can go crazy with despair.

Let's help us recover as long as we left.

Ditch yourself of illusions.

The hatred of the Trueba

I would persecute until the end of the world.

We would not have a minute of peace.

You think I have a right

to subject my son to that anxiety?

All my life I have waited for this moment

and now...

Leave it with me.

Come.

Say hello to John.

How is it?

- Very good їy tъ? - All right.

Now go play.

You see a very man boy.

Juan Syagogo!

- Do not go out. - Do not worry, nothing happens.

Be careful, for God's sake.

Get out of here, Juan, this is not life.

I waited 18 years to see you again, Mariana.

I'm not going to leave you now, just to please a madman.

I chased him days and days,

in your house and in those of others

looking for him to respond.

He threw him on every morning of the provocation.

He washed it more than anyone can stand

until the poor man lost the stamina

and he killed him from the front,

like the legit men.

That's why it's so unfair

what you and your brother want to do.

Besides, Juan Syaga does not get bullets.

- Do not say nonsense. - It's true, dad.

I have hate to say it many times.

It all started because Juan

she received a bondage on her back

in a hunting accident.

I had to heal him.

They were pure scratches.

Well, I'm going to my dog nap.

A little kiss.

No, not really.

Where do you go?, I follow you wherever you say.

I'll be back after a while.

I warn you, I'll pass.

But you leave my gun.

Tmala then.

Tùmala tъ, mamb.

I can not find her.

I told you, the ones on that side got the flood.

ЎTry!

Give me what I'm telling you, boy.

I did not come to fight, I came here.

But the most bragado loses patience

if they do not leave it alone, or in the cemetery.

- I looked for him throughout the town. - Well, you already found me.

I'm not here to ask you to leave.

Here we lived quietly until you returned.

Do not bring us more problems.

Do not tell me about you that makes me feel older than I am.

And let's go from this place,

because the dead have ears.

Where do you go, Juli? n?

I'm looking for Pedro, Mrs.

He left a little while ago.

He was going to wait for me here, do not you know where he left?

I do not know, Julien.

Do not you have a coffee?

Not now, Ms. Thank you.

Ask him Juliбn, pásale.

Have you gone crazy?

Sit down, let's wait for Pedro to come back.

- I'm in a hurry. - I know.

But now you're going to stay still.

Because I'm not going to let you ruin your life, and your brother's

nothing more for your madness.

On the contrary, Sonia.

You know I want Pedro like a son

and I will not mix it in this matter.

- Where did he go? - I'm not going to tell you.

You better tell him, daughter.

Pedro went to look for Juan Syaga.

Do not make that face.

- It's unarmed. - Worse.

Nothing of that.

You know that Juan Syago does not kill an unarmed man.

- You, give me that gun. - Do not.

Give it to me!

Go find Juan,

Let's see if you lose patience at once

and it kills you like a dog, bide it.

ЎJuliбn! ЎJuliбn!

Old barbarian.

You have more than the mere devil coludo.

The horse is trustworthy

I brought it to give it to you.

You leave now and ready, go old, do not be stubborn.

Life is more complicated than you think.

It is not arranged with a horse.

Do not go back to the village, old man.

My brother is not going to give up so easily

he has waited so long.

I have also waited many years to return.

ЎOld! ЎOld!

Have not you seen Pedro?

I have not seen anyone, Julien, do not put me in your hands.

Here among us, I want you to go

because it's going to hurt a lot if you die.

The crown that one wears, that one gets.

You're the stubborn old man I've seen in my life.

And you the most disobedient son.

I like how you are.

Anyone else in your place would have gone whistling,

or I would have lost the stamina.

I was not like that, they did it to me.

If not, at this time I would have

the best horse farm of the course.

And he would be a decent old man, with a son your age.

I also want to be like that.

What's wrong with you?

It is better that you do not see us together.

ЎOld!

Ў Old barbarian! ЎOld!

Have not you seen Juan Syago?

- He died. - When?

Why not killed him about 20 years ago?

If they see you walking with me, things will get messier.

The crown that one wears, that one gets.

As you say.

It is the best with horses.

I have never seen anyone handle spurs,

the fourth and the zoquilla.

He is a pure male.

Do not tell me, I remember it.

He's going to stay here for my kidneys.

He's going to show me all his matras.

Ў Careful!

ЎCoyun! Ў Stop whining a creature!

Ў Coward!

Drop that gun.

Shoot it to the ground.

Trea.

Give me that.

Now he's serious, the game is over.

They leave me immediately from this town

and do not step on it again until a new order.

- Daddy Godson. - Ah, I'm going, godfather.

I have to pay this bill.

- How much of the damage? - 17 pesos.

I'm back, old man.

I will settle this matter once and for all.

Get your things ready and I'll take you to the barracks today.

To see if they make you man

I'm not going anywhere.

- What's not? - Do not.

You're not going to scrub Juan Syago any more.

And who are you to cackle so hard?

I am so son of Raъl Trueba as tъ.

Not anymore, that's not anymore.

A coyun has no right to be the son of a man like him.

Think right, brother.

It must not have been so good with the horses

if he lost a race,

not so good with the guns

if they got up so early. Be quiet!

So let's go with the idea

that he was a good dad.

With that, enough and enough to remember him as he deserves.

Be quiet!, you have no word, nothing.

ЎTry!

I'm waiting for you in an hour.

Where?

You know where.

Take the one you want.

My saddlebags.

Is not something more offered to you, buddy?

Nothing more, thank you compadre.

Get something to eat.

Ompany!

ЎMarica!

That it seemed to me that you were slitting.

Put the gun down, old man.

Bend the knee, son

to give you the blessing.

So I'm fine, old man,

and do not continue with your little game,

that one day you're going to pierce your skin.

For that we were born.

What's up?

I come to say goodbye.

Will you go back?

I do not know when, but I'll come back,

and it will be forever.

We will have a quiet old age

trying to forget all these bad times.

And knitting socks with three needles.

It will be an eternal wait.

No more eternal than until now.

Wind it.

Be careful.

The good of God would have come to us already.

Take care, Juan, do it for me.

They went to kill themselves.

Get down.

It is not forbidden to ride on horseback in the street.

I am inviting you to play a game of Paco Grande

conquian or albures,

what you like,

You are not inviting me to anything.

You're trying to keep me from following my path.

There is a rumor in the town, a very ugly rumor.

Do not think of gossips, commissar,

Do not see visions in a clear day.

I'm going on a short trip, outside of your jurisdiction.

For the love of God, Juan!

Remember all these years that you spent in jail.

I remember them very well.

Have a good afternoon.

Pedro, love, leave the gun.

ЎOld!

Now the issue is with me.

Get ready and give me the face to kill us like men.

ЎOld!

Get up and fight, I'm not going to kill you in the back.

Urale old, are you ready?

Reclaim it! Give me my revenge!

I will not kill you unarmed.

ЎReclude it! RaReady old!

Ў Assassin of my house! Ў Coward!

Define yourself, old coyun!

Muñerete ya, old barbarian.