All language subtitles for Viva Villa! - 1934.eng

LIVE VILLA!

This hero saga
Mexican, Pancho Villa,

doesn't come from
history archives.

It's a reality-based fiction,

and inspired by the love of
almost legendary Pancho.

And the lovely land that served .

Mexico in 1880 ...

a land dominated by
long whip of Diaz the tyrant.

Spanish, expelled from the country
long ago had left behind

an arrogant aristocracy

who kept in slavery
humble born people.

High!
Sergeant take these people!

Let's go outside! Out!

Bugler, play the meeting.

Dad, what do you say?

He says his houses
and lands were confiscated.

Unable to take me home.

I inherited it from my father.

When I die, I will leave
to my son, Pancho.

You can not
give away what is not yours.

Now she belongs to Don Rodrigo,
the land owner.

What can we do?

Just pray, my children ... just pray.

What is it?
What do you want?

Why are you
bothering me?

Don Rodrigo, sorry.

Yesterday we were men with place,
We are now homeless dogs.

We work, we work hard.

It has always been our land.

You have heard of the law!

Don Rodrigo, everything
it belongs to you.

Give us at least ...

that...

Out! This handful of dirt.

The rest of Mexico belongs to you.

Just give us this little piece.
A little. Don't deny us this.

I told you to go!

We were slaves ...
and now we become dogs.

But I am not a dog.
I am a man.

Peter. Flog him. One hundred lashes.

Is there anyone else around here
What do you think is a man?

Ready?

- Ended.
- Download it.

Get out of here! Go away!
Leave the field free!

You got him a little too much.

- Died?
- Yes.

- What happened? Stole something, eh?
- No, just a handful of dirt.

Leave it on the way.
It will serve as a lesson.

The hills of Chihuahua
They served as a refuge for the little avenger.

Far from the pillory,
grew up in the shadows of Mexico.

Injustice was your mother,
oppression your tutor .

So slowly
a new song

came up in the deserted night: "La Cucaracha".

The song of a legendary bandit.

His name was: PANCHO VILLA.

By sending these six bad guys
Your Excellency ...

your friend Don Miguel suggests
that desires no mercy.

The execution of these six bandits will be a
excellent example for pedestrians ...

- Hello!
- How is Don Pablo?

Hello.

- I'm glad you came.
"I was afraid I was late for the execution."

No, no. We just started.

I brought you a gift.
A piece of porcelain.

Look behind her.

- Isn't that great?
- Great. Thank you, Don Pablo.

Excellence, for short, just
we should hear the accusations.

I have a list here, Your Excellency.
Don Miguel sent them.

No need to delay
the procedure with trivia.

I will pronounce the sentences.

- I ... I did nothing wrong!
- Silence!

But my son is so
Young ... please.

It has been widely demonstrated ...

that these six servants are
guilty of various crimes.

Against the noble house of
My friend Don Miguel.

So I plead them guilty and the
condemned to be hanged.

I command your miserable bodies
remain hanging ...

to serve as a lesson
to the pedestrians of this district.

Take them off.

High. I'm going to practice target shooting.

Sierra!

Wait a minute.

- Bring them on.
- Hurry, hurry!

Put them in the bank.

Sit them down.

Now that everyone shut up.

Let's hold the judgment.

I am a government server
and demand that you listen to me!

Yes, well, so talk,
They are the jurors.

I did nothing wrong.
I just did my duty.

To owe?

Have you heard him, jurors,
he did his duty.

Don Miguel sent me these men
to stand trial for their crimes.

- What crimes?
- The list, quick.

Here, everything is detailed.

Yes...

Sorry, I can not read.
Do it yourself.

Read it to the jury they have
ears like you.

Maybe they can't
hear it very well.

But read it out loud.

- Really loud!
- But this is an outrage!

I demand justice.

Sierra, why you
Didn't let him finish?

- You ruined the trial.
- I did not like. It was taking too long.

All right, let's hurry.

Know that this is the law of
Pancho Villa court.

Two for one, understand?

If a pawn is killed, I will kill
two foremen or whatever you find.

One moment, Sierra.

Any objections from the jury?

Not?

There are no objections from the jury, Sierra.

Finish it.

Hey, stop it, calm down!
Or I'll wrinkle your nose.

- Get up!
- I told you...!

Excuse me. What are you ...?

Just a moment. If you are looking for
Money will be disappointed.

I am just a journalist.
Johnny Sykes, the New York World,

Haven't heard of him?
In my life.

Excuse me. This is my passport.
Look, my picture.

See what it says? I'm a journalist.
Every brain, no muscles.

- What a happy kind.
- Does not fit. Take it.

Wait...
All right, you can take it.

- But don't expect bribes.
- There are no tuition fees here.

Pancho, here is this one!

Get out of here!

Excuse me.

- What's your name?
- Rosita.

Rosita, huh? You are very beautiful, Rosita.
Don't be afraid of Pancho Villa, huh?

It is very beautiful.

Thomas, I'll stop this one.

Come on.

You don't want to piss me off, right?
Come on!

Thomas, take her.

You will only have to marry me.
I do not like vagabonds.

Thomas, bring her!

Pancho, Pancho, Serra wants to see you.
There is someone in the telegraph office.

You will have to marry me!
You have to get married!

Of course I will marry
You, I marry you all.

Thomas, don't lose sight of her.
I marry her tonight.

Long live Villa! Long live Villa!

La Concepcion, Mexico. August 15th.
New York World Special.

Pancho Villa swept this town today
peaceful in an orgy of destruction and ...

Are you Pancho Villa?
Well don't read this,

I have to make changes.

This is my name? Pancho Villa?

- Read the rest.
- You do not know how to read?

Good...

In other words,
It is an account of his heroic victory.

About the federal army.

With some allusions
to your personal genius.

Is that said there?

And you write to
a gringos newspaper?

Six million readers expect
my chronicles at lunch time.

Six million!

But this one is a little short.
Aren't you going to write more?

Clear.

Can you tell the americans

Pancho Villa fears no one.
One moment, I'm the lieutenant ...

Shut up!

- Write my name too.
- Shut up!

Don't listen to him.

Tell them what I did in Presidio.
Write.

- Tell them what I did too.
- Shut up. Skirt!

- 250 men.
- Between dead and wounded?

- No, no injuries.
- I hung 10 last week!

Shut up, I give
the orders! Get out of here!

Walk, go.

Pancho, the feds are coming!
Two regiments!

It's time for some charitable soul
come to Johnny Sykes's aid.

- To the horses!
- To the horses!

- We are going. Come with me please.
- If you don't mind, I'll stay.

No. I want you to write
my story please.

I have to stay here to
send news to my newspaper.

I will give you all that you
need for your journey! Let's go now!

Thomas, take your men out
of the city. I have to see someone.

Key

Pancho! They hunted you here
Like a mole.

No, no ... Chavito, I want you to
write a letter for me.

Do you know a girl
called Rosita Morales?

- Clear.
"I'm marrying her tonight."

Write him a letter and ask him
a date for me.

For all the saints,
Now you can get married!

Yes, that's what you want,
He likes to get married.

- Spends the day getting married.
- That's how they brought me up. Religious.

Let's see how it turned out.

It will be very beautiful:
glorious queen, my beautiful dove ...

Can i kill three or
Four easily.

- Do not do it!
- Gringo, huh?

Let me out
this mousetrap.

- Chavito, be very in love.
- She'll be crazy.

Tell him I am
your sigh of the desert.

Draw something on the letter,
something nice.

Of course, I will draw
Two doves kissing.

No. I do not like pigeons.

Draw something that the
make me think of me.

A bull with big horns.
I can not do this.

- Can't you draw a bull?
- Of course I can draw it.

But I refuse, Emilio
Chavito is a artist.

- You'll do what I say!
- I won't draw a bull, I'm an artist.

- You will draw a huge bull.
- Kill me, but I won't draw!

I command you, draw a bull!

So you don't
Want to draw a bull?

Go ahead, shoot me! I will not
draw a bull, i'm an artist!

I do not make commercials!
Very well!

These guys are coming,
You better get out of here.

Come, will come with me.

A bull would have been better.

Listen to me, listen to me all. I'm about to
unite in marriage Rosita Morales,

the most charming flower
from old mexico ...

with the incomparable prince
Romantic Pancho Villa.

If anyone here has
something to oppose this union ...

speak now and will be buried
with military honors.

- It is taking too long.
- Shut up!

Pancho, promise to take care of this
desert flower for good ...

and for evil and not leaving home
after nine at night?

- I'll try to do it.
- He'll be home, don't doubt it.

Also promise to obey
to this delicate girl?

- It's the sign of Thomas!
- I promise!

- The feds are coming.
- Quiet.

Forgot the most important thing.
Say the "I declare them ..."

I declare them husband and wife.
Where is my hat?

Out of the cruelty orgy
and greed that had converted

Mexico in a slave country
shrunken, a warlord emerged -

a strange and kind man
known as "the crazy Christ";

He was Francisco Madero.

"Did you get me, Don Felipe?"
- Yes.

What's it? Are you tired of your
farm and want someone to burn it?

- You can burn it if you want, but ...
- Shut up!

Do not give me orders.
I do not take orders from a Spaniard.

How many of these poor
workers did you hit this week?

I don't flog the
Pawns, I'm your friend.

You're wrong, Pancho, if you think so
that the Spanish are villains with whip.

Many hurt us as much as
to you the misery of the poor.

No, I do not believe that.

- A friend of mine came to talk to you.
- Who?

- Francisco Madero.
- Madero? Did you come to see me?

Where is this "tree"?

- Shut up!
- He's in there. Want to see him alone.

Sierra, watch him until I get back.

- Who are you?
- My name is Francisco Madero.

Oh ... Go ...

I thought it had another aspect ...
that was different.

I'm Pancho Villa, the bad guy.
Did you send for me?

No. I didn't send for it
Pancho Villa the bad guy.

I called
Pancho Villa the pawn.

The man
whose father was beaten to death ...

whose mother died whipping ...

whose sister was raped by
a landowner,

because he was rich and she poor.
Whose people lie in distress ...

in the cactus fields.
It was to this Pancho Villa,

the man to whom the pawns
They love who I called.

What do you want from him?

Come here.

Do you know what this is?

- No sir.
- It's your country, Pancho. Mexico.

It's fun, like a hat
placed backwards.

- This is Durango, where you were born.
- There?

Looks bigger than my horse.
It is the same color as the rest.

Same color, same
Hungry face.

The same tears of the poor.

I was in La Concepcion during
a few days last week.

"Did you hear what I did there?"
- Yes, but that's not the way.

Our country cannot be liberated
avenging some deaths.

Or looting farms.

This is not the way to
achieve freedom.

How then will you achieve this?
Armies. Organized and disciplined.

With bosses willing to forget
your fights for the cause.

And where are you going to recruit soldiers?

Here and here.
Armies await us.

Armies without flags or weapons.

- These armies are useless, they are not good.
"They're the best class of armies, Pancho."

Help me gather them together and you will see
how these armies serve.

You will see how they rise from the dust;

Like a flag over your heads
turns slaves into men.

Will see them invade cities, advance
against cannons, conquering places.

It will be the carrier army
of freedom and justice.

Work instead of slavery,
and schools.

Our brothers
they will forget the beatings.

They will no longer have to take
the hat to anyone.

They will live as God wants
that men live.

Isn't it worth fighting, Pancho?

No one had me
spoken that way before.

You wake up big
Hope in my heart.

Come on, everyone come here.
I have something to tell you.

I want all
world listen to me.

I've been talking a lot
with Mr. Madero.

I see you know him.
A short guy with a beard.

He wanted to know what it would look like
stop being a simple and useless

bandits to convert us
in freedom army soldiers ...

with Pancho Villa
And a big flag.

What is wrong with you?

Do you think hang some
Is foreman all there is to do?

This is not the way to get
freedom for our country.

What would seem to them to hang
all the foremen of Mexico?

So it goes, Pancho.

I wondered, fine.
You already have a reason to fight.

Do you have a flag,
and you are the revolution.

You are in the army
of freedom with Pancho Villa!

Look, the desert eagle.

Do you see where she flies?
Do you know where she is going?

Towards Mexico City.

This is our goal! Peter!

Go to Matopilas and tell the pedestrians
Villa wants them here right away.

Francisco! Francisco! Go to Rio Conchos and
bring Lopez and Garcia. Fast.

Joseph! Joseph! Joseph!

Go to Canutillo ... drop me!
Can't you see I form an army?

- I wanna go.
- You're too young.

- I'm not.
- Can you play the trumpet?

- I'll find one.
- Quickly.

Joseph, once in Canutillos,
go to the dynamite sheds.

Thomas, tell my wife that during
A while I won't be home at nine.

- Which one?
- Beyond Conception, Rosita.

You do not know? Fast.
Sierra, you and I are going to take Telica.

There are guns and ammunition there.
Don Felipe ...

Teresa, I introduce you to Pancho Villa,
that joined our cause.

I am very happy.

- And your wife?
- No, it's my sister.

- Are you in the revolution too?
- Yes.

- Next to the pedestrians?
- Yes.

- It always saddens to see them suffer.
- Rich and poor are the same. - Yes.

Do you know that I love this revolution?

Pancho if we have to settle at
from Telica, we'd better go.

Shut up!

Please.

- Well, I have to go.
- I'm so sorry.

You feel?

Sorry to disappoint you,
Nothing can stay anymore.

Don't worry i'll
be back tomorrow.

Bye.

Come on everyone!

- Do not wait.
- Why not?

One more kindness
and you will have to marry him.

- What's your name?
- Jesus.

- Jesus, what?
- Do not know.

- Do you know who Francisco Madero is?
- Not.

Then why
did you come to fight?

Pancho Villa sent me
call and I will fight for him.

All right, enlist.

Silence! Silence!

Who told you that
take off your hats?

You don't have to
find out for anyone. Understood?

Put them back in
your heads! Now!

Hello how are you?
Is everything ok?

Yes thanks.
Mr. Sykes makes me bodyguards.

I suppose you already cleaned
Telica, sweeping it off the map.

Johnny, look. Two thousand
rifles and a lot of ammunition.

You are setting a bad example for your army.
As well?

I just told you not to take
the hat and ... look at yours.

- Excuse me.
- It got better. Thank you, Mr. Sykes. Goodbye.

Pancho Villa, I have a bugle.

- Great. Tap a little more.
- That's all I know, the load.

That's all you need to know.
Tap again.

Chaos has seized Mexico

and in the head of this chaos
rode Pancho Villa.

That man's spirit ignited

the thin bodies

of his workers brothers
and echoed in the battles

the scream of revenge .

They jumped in the canyons of the cities.
San Andrés Fell, Carnago, Jimenez,

Sabosi, and Ojinaga were
trampled in the dust.

Hello, Mr. Madero.
I bring a lot of good news.

They already told me their victories,
Captain Villa.

Captain Villa?

No Pancho?

I sent for you to
give you orders personally.

I want you and your men to set
under the command of general Pascal.

- Because?
- You are the disgrace of this revolution!

You don't fight like a soldier,
But as a thug.

Mr. Madero, who cares
how do we win the battles?

Let the opponents not win,
That's what really matters.

You allowed the killing of
wounded on the battlefield.

What could we do with these people?
I don't know much about war.

You know about people who love each other,
but no revolution is made with love.

One has to hate.

You're the bright side
And I'm the bad side.

You will receive orders
from General Pascal.

And you will fight like one
Soldier, not like a bandit.

- What if I say no?
- You'll do what I say!

I don't suit you well. Ended!

Working for you,
I fight for you, I appreciate you ...

but you don't like me!
Well, bye, Francisco Madero!

Is a child. Naughty child.
He knows what he does ...

You know how I feel.
You know how much I need him.

Yes, I need him.

But if you leave us now,
It will be a death blow. Let me ...

No, no. Have to go back.
Why if you do ...

have to fight our
way, like men or ...

Okay. Want to tell me again?
What are the orders?

- You must report to General Pascal.
- All right, first thing in the morning.

Thank you, Pancho!

Soon we will be in Mexico City.
Do You like me? According!

Come on, get over there.

All right, come on, everybody come here.
Touch something. Like this.

Hi Johnny

- Hello, Johnny Sykes.
- How you doing, Pancho?

Where were you?

Give me a place to work
and a jug of ice water.

Drunk, huh? Great news
everyday and you in the clouds.

How about Santa Rosalia?
It must be a big battle.

Santa Rosalia? It will take a long
Time is a big city.

I take a city a day.
San Andrés, Sabosi ...

I don't give them time to breathe
to those gringo newspapers, huh?

See what it says:
"Pancho Villa takes Santa Rosalia".

By Johnny Sykes, an eyewitness.

Impossible, I was not in
Santa Rosalia in my life.

- Johnny, who told you that?
- The waiter of a bar.

"In the face of overwhelming forces
Pancho Villa managed to ... "

Shut up now!
Stop the train, I have to get off.

- Come here Johnny, Johnny ...
- Sierra, let me down.

Johnny, but what
what's up with you?

I'm the guy who invented
the most fantastic battle of the century.

Johnny Sykes the
Judas of the newspapers.

Johnny, maybe you can tell the
your boss who was drunk.

Yes, he would.

Do you think i
can i do something

Of course!
You can take Santa Rosalia!

IS?

Reinforcements will not arrive in less than
Ten days, I can't do it now.

Okay. I understand.
I thought it was a friend.

But now I see it's a
Friend of convenience. And it all.

Listen, Johnny. Have tree
powerful forts in Santa Rosalia.

I am not interested.

Sierra, tell the men that
we will not go down in Potasi.

Are you serious?

But I have to talk to
General Pascal first.

- Will you take Santa Rosalia? When?
- Tonight.

Don't let it come back
happening again, Johnny.

The Captain Villa.

Hello, General Pascal. Mr. Madero told me to
bring my army and stay under your orders.

Good.
Go camping on the outskirts of town.

We are waiting for
General Garcia's troops.

- How long will we wait?
- About three weeks.

After combining forces,
we marched to Santa Rosalia.

If we want the city, we'll take it
and then straight to Juarez.

I do not like this.

- Yes? What do you suggest?
- What are we going to tonight, understand?

Impossible. Santa rosalia
It is very well fortified.

You can stay
Here I will go.

My orders are
so you stay in Potasi!

"I just don't like your orders."
"I'm in charge, captain!"

If you give me the orders
that I like, fine.

So I will do as I say,
otherwise I will do what I say.

Bye Pascal.

Someone told me you were a
Good general, but I don't think so.

Lopez, stop him and arrest him!

Wait.

- It will escape.
- Come closer.

Let us attack Santa Rosalia.
They will tear it to pieces. It will be your end.

This suits us because
stood in our way.

He likes Madero very much.

We will be in Santa Rosalia
In three hours.

- Is everything ready, Thomas?
- Yes. I'll take a regiment.

I'll wait for Pancho to come in
and soon I will go in with the torches.

That's right.

First we will enter me and
Pancho, by the north. Understood?

How, by the north?
But, did not read what I wrote?

- Said they'll come in from the south.
- This is impossible.

There is a river and the horses
cannot cross it.

- And also a hill.
- Okay, yes.

But all the newspapers in the
United States says it was from the south.

- How many newspapers say that?
- Six million.

We will attack from the south!

JOHNNY SYKES,
CONGRATULATIONS FOR THE GREAT NEWS.

ABOUT SANTA ROSALIA'S BATTLE.
YOU GET AHEAD OF THE WORLD PRESS.

in three days. GRATIFICATION
GUARANTEED. EUGENE.

Can i inform you
that the north is ours.

- Juarez fell?
- Yes, Pancho Villa telegraphed me.

FRANCISCO MADEIRO, RELEASE
FROM MEXICO. DEAR FRIEND.

I'm sorry for my
WAY OF FIGHTING. I took Juarez.

SOME FEW DEAD.
PANCHO VILLA.

The beautiful summer ...

Not bad, huh?

- Pretty girl.
- I say so!

I like, I'm getting married
with her tonight.

Sit down.

What do you think about marrying
Pancho tonight? Johnny, come on!

I am willing to unite in marriage
to the nice romantic prince

and most charming flower ...
Rosita!

Let's go home, it's already nine.

Oh Rosita, we take Juarez,
We are celebrating.

After nine you
Just celebrate with me.

Colonel Villa, Madero has just arrived.
You are at the station and want to see it.

Is Mr. Madero here?
And you wanna see me?

Rosita, go home,
Mr. Madero wants me.

Sierra! Mr. Madero wants
see you too. Come on.

Pancho! Pancho Villa!

- Oh, how you doing?
- It's good to see you.

"Glad to see me, huh?"
- You haven't changed a thing, right?

After all this great
work that has been done by Mexico.

- Do you really think so?
- Clear.

But I must not let the
Mr. Madero keep waiting for you.

It's there. I would like to do it
eat something.

Clear. Look, cookies. Come on.
Come on, bring some coffee.

- Going to Mexico City, huh?
- Yes.

I'm going too
to Mexico City.

We're gonna have a lot of fun.
I'll make it go very well.

Are you sure we have
line with Mexico City?

- Yes sir.
- Don't be impatient, Pascal.

You are on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
Hello!

I came to bring you food.
How are you doing? Very good, huh?

Pancho, I appreciate and appreciate
the Juarez outlet.

Well, it doesn't matter.
Take it, don't you want some?

No thank you,
We look forward to hearing from Diaz.

Hello Felipe, just now
talking to his sister out there.

Hi Pascal
Help yourself what you want.

Sierra, give Mr. Madero
a hot coffee.

- A great night.
- Yes!

Did you hear that I didn't shoot
no prisoners in Juarez?

You did not take any prisoners,
killed those who tried to surrender.

Oh, it looks like the general is
upset because I took Juarez ...

and Santa Rosalia while
He was sitting here.

Mexico City.

Diaz fell. He abdicated.
We are the owners of Mexico.

- Alive! Alive!
- Long live Madero, president of Mexico!

I agree with you
Excellence. It is useless to delay.

It is better to go to Mexico City
immediately. Right now!

Alright, I'll join my army.
It will take about an hour ...

put five thousand soldiers in this train.
No, no, no ...

Your Excellency and I agree that
No army is needed.

Francisco Madero must
enter the capitol ...

not as a conqueror,
But as a friend.

I will give the orders to leave,
Excellence.

Pancho, the battles are over.
Have you done your job ...

must return to peace.

You don't want me to go
to Mexico City?

You will serve Mexico better by undoing
his army and returning home.

I do not want to go home.

You can't go there without Pancho,
It's your friend, he treasures you.

You must have to your
someone reliable side.

Pancho, I know you too well
to give you rewards.

Freedom is your reward,
the freedom your value has earned

to your brothers.

They will remember Pancho Villa and
they will sing to you while there are troubadours.

"Then I won't be useful to you in Mexico?"
- It will be, but the distance.

"These are my orders, Pancho."
- Excellency, the train is ready.

Captain Lopez, I want
send some telegrams.

You will be the one who goes
escort you to Mexico City, huh?

No army, just you
to protect you. It's ok.

Remember if something happens
With my friend, it will be your fault.

If something happens, we'll
meet us again. So...

I'll be with you next.

I have to say goodbye.

I...

It's ok.

Take it.

My ring.
Always carry it, Pancho.

As proof of
my eternal friendship.

Thank you on behalf of Mexico.
Bye.

It's ok.

Bye, Pancho Villa.
I'm proud to have met you.

I hope to see you on
farm someday.

Well, I think it's goodbye.

I could leave Rosita, you and
I would have fun tonight.

No, it's already nine,
You have to go home.

I'd rather be with you than
with anyone else.

You know how I feel about you.

The best company and the best
friend anyone could wish for.

- Stop crying.
"I'm not news, no more, aren't you, Johnny?"

You are more than
That, you are history.

"You don't need me anymore."
"Of course I need you, Johnny."

How do you imagine me
feel like leaving it like this?

I have to move on,
It is my job.

- Well, bye.
- Johnny! Johnny, listen to me.

"Why don't you stay here with Pancho, huh?"
- I have to go.

- Stay, Johnny.
- Bye.

Ahead Princess
You can say goodbye now.

Enough.

I said enough.

Everybody knows what I'm going to
say so i'll say quick.

Bye. That is all
I have to say.

All back home. Bye.

What is wrong with you?
I know. You do not want to leave.

Everyone remembers the good ones
moments we had together.

Remember Concepción?

Sabosi? Santa Rosalia?

That is enough, I said.

Those good times are over.

Mr. Madero said:
"Pancho, you must go home ..."

"and tell your soldiers
to come home too. "

"For you to work for
Mexico as it fought for it. "

Will you do it for me?

You always do
what I say.

No, no ... Long live Madero.

Come on come on, it's the
my last request.

Long live Madero!

- I fear you're a bad dancer.
- It was a great pleasure, Your Excellency.

- Will you excuse me, please?
- Since now.

Excuse me, ladies.

- Good night.
- Leave the ball, Mr. President?

Just for a few moments.
It's hard to dance when there are so many

reforms to do in the country.

Where is the restitution law
of the earth? I put it here.

- I think that's it, Mr. President.
- Oh! Thank you. Thank you.

- I'm sorry please.
- Of course, Mr. President.

- Here's another one.
- From Villa? Madero read it?

Do not.

Looks like the good Pancho
overload the forebodings.

Sleeps badly, wanders under
the silver night of the desert.

Very poetic.

You are convinced that the soul
General Pascal's so black ...

like the wings of
A bird of prey.

Even imagine the bird
hovering over a dove.

Watch the matches and
control the phone.

Everything fine now
read what I dictated to you.

"Dear friend Johnny,
I'm marrying Rosita tomorrow, "

"my first wife. We already have
three children and are very upset with me. "

"This time let's go
do things well. "

- What was this?
- It's an invention.

I stretch the skin without tanning and
when dry breaks the head.

Very ingenious.

"It would be for war."
- Go on, finish what I told you.

"But everything will work out in the end,
because I met a girl ... "

"called Conchita, who lives only 3 km,
and it's very beautiful. "

Put it "very much in love".

Hello Rosita.
You look beautiful this morning.

I thought you went to town
to fetch money for marriage.

I was writing a letter
to Johnny. I will go then.

Cabron, hurry up.
I'm leaving right now.

Sierra, we will.

- Where are you going?
- To the bank. I have to take money.

Why do you keep
the money in the bank?

Because it's safe there, nobody steals.

Also, I get interest
About my money.

What is interest?

Shut up. Come on, turn the crank.
Let's get out of here.

It's simple, you put your money
at the bank, and when you need it,

Come here and take him away.

Hello how are you?
I want to withdraw about 200 pesos.

Prepare the paper
I will sign it.

I'm sorry, Mr. Villa, we are
closed. It was 10 minutes past three ...

and we close at three.
I warned you the other day, I ...

- Serra, you shouldn't have done that.
- Quiet. How much money do you want?

- About 200 pesos.
- Here's a lot.

So give me 100 more.

Why tell?

Let's go. May be back
tomorrow for the interests.

Tall, take apart.

Wait, don't go.
My father and mother are getting married.

I'm Captain Sanchez and
I have orders to arrest you.

- Because?
- You were accused of robbing a bank.

No, no, it was my money
I got out of the bank.

It is also accused of
kill the cashier's helper.

No, no, no.

Do not shot.

- It was a mistake, sorry.
- I have orders to arrest you.

Take the.

Alright, go ahead and read.

The decision of this council
of war is that the accused ...

Pancho Villa is guilty
of robbery and murder,

so you are condemned to be shot
between 5am and 9am

September 14th.
That is, tomorrow morning.

It's usual Mr. Villa, in these
unfortunate circumstances ...

Withdraw, please.

Do you want something special in
your last breakfast?

- Not.
- Not? It's ok.

See you tomorrow then. Bye.

I have Mexico, the capital.

Take it to Madero,
as it is written.

You better regret it and
so you can save your soul.

No, no, I must not die.

If I die, Madero dies too.
You do not understand? They will kill him.

There will be no one
that can stop them.

It is drafting the law that
He will give back the land to the pawns.

I must not die
until it's over.

- My son, prepare to die.
- It's not possible.

Who will kill Pancho Villa?

I won a thousand battles for my country.

Who will kill Pancho Villa
for a small incident?

No, no...

Leave the.

At their posts. Cigarette?

- Pascal, I want to talk to you.
- Do you want to be blindfolded?

Listen, you do not understand.
It is not time for my death yet.

Mexico needs me.

- I don't care about myself.
- Prepare!

Pascal, you can't shoot me now.
The revolution is not over yet.

Madero needs me;
My country needs me.

Pascal, I ask you on your knees.
On your knees, is it?

No. It touched me very deeply.

Believe me, I can not resist.
Note.

I do not know how to read.

It's a telegram from Madero.

It is your wish that
you be forgiven but ...

as punishment for your crime ...

be exiled from Mexico.

Bye, Pancho Villa.

Exiled for the cause to
that had served

and the leader he loved.

The soul of Pancho Villa
growing small and hiding

of the world in a Texas saloon.

Just started the regime
Madero's freedom

conspiracy storm
snapped against him.

The garrisons betrayed him.
The traitors' artillery

swept the capitol and
Madero found himself alone.

General Pascal, may I tell you something?
It was your friend, you fought for him.

He never did anything wrong.
His death would be a disgrace to the country.

Take him

Follow me.

The board has made a decision.

It is our wish that your
family be spared.

Thank you.

When will I die?

- Do you want to leave a message?
- Many. Land reform ...

I'm afraid this is not
the time for political rehearsals.

Do you want to write to
any of your friends?

I only have one friend.
And he is far away in exile.

I sent it.

Can I write a few lines please?
Go ahead.

I want to apologize.

To the last of my captains
Pancho Villa ...

Yes Yes.

Yes, I will.

- Who is it?
- It's me, Johnny, open the door, Pancho.

- Johnny! Johnny!
- Hey, boy.

- Hey, Johnny. How have you been doing?
- Very well.

I heard you were in El Paso,
so I searched the whole city.

Look at this.
Bad news, huh Johnny?

Madero

What does he say?

Madero was murdered by
General Pascal and his men.

Come on, wake up.
Madero was murdered.

My little friend

- Johnny ... how much money do you have?
- About seven dollars.

"Would you mind accompanying me?"
- Of course not. At where?

Mexico City,
and bring plenty of pencils, Johnny.

VILLA NEEDS YOU.

VILLA NEEDS YOU.

VILLA.

YOU NEED.

FROM YOU!

VILLA NEEDS YOU.

Someone had him
stolen the revolution,

and hate thundered between
the cactus fields.

The world witnessed a miracle

in the deserts of Mexico.

An army of
avengers came out of nowhere.

To recover the country
taken from your parents.

The revolution had
started again .

PASCAL DOWN, THE TRAITOR!
REVENGE TO MADERO.

I killed the kind Madero,
Pancho Villa fought his way.

The losers were killed,
the wounded were slaughtered.

Repeat again.

Ammunition is scarce, spend
Only one bullet for every three men.

- Don Felipe, the soldiers are coming!
- Calm. Stay where you are.

Hello! How are you?

- What does Villa want?
"I ordered you to join my army."

Why didn't you?
I don't take orders from a bandit.

The man who killed the
Mr. Madero is in Chihuahua.

In three hours I
I will take Chihuahua.

Why does Mr. Madero's friend
is not by my side?

“I fought for Madero because I believed in him.
"And you don't believe me, huh?"

You are destroying Madero's work.

Where is him now? Up there.

Maybe he is mad at me,
but it's because he still doesn't understand.

This is the same revolution.
Only I do it my way.

So you don't lose again.
It is not the same revolution.

- I don't like what you are saying.
- There is no revolution!

Kill the wounded, hang people,
people who had never taken guns!

They steal and kill like beasts.
Beasts?

Do you think we are animals?
It's ok. You're right.

The poor have always been an animal.
Only this time you're not scared,

It is the others who are.

Go get the pantry keys
and give you everything they want. Fast!

Come here, everyone!
To eat. Come on!

You'll have to excuse us.

You will not run away
of the revolution, right?

So I believed that Pancho Villa
He was a hero, a great man.

Shut up, let's go
have occasion to speak.

Here are the keys.

The servants will bring them food.

Go up to your room.

Teresa

Take it.

Leave her and leave, Sierra.

Drop it!

Come closer.

Come on, get here.

Why are you so angry?
I do not like it.

I was furious a long time ago,
But now I feel good.

My family never did anything.
And now you are in our house.

"Doesn't that tell you anything?"
- Come on, quiet. Sit down.

- I want to go back to my room.
- No, wait a moment.

You hear?
It is my armies that arrive.

Very soon I will enter
with them in Chihuahua,

in Mexico City, in the palace.

"Don't you want to come with me?"
- With you?

Listen, I just know
Make love in a way.

Even though I see an angel, I have to do
love this way: savagely.

Would you dare to shoot?
My men would kill her.

Let them kill me. Would not mind
if you can rid Mexico of you.

Go ahead, call your men.
Now!

You...!

Get out!

Seal me off.

I said to seal myself.

Philip, go, please!

Sierra, leave them alone.

I want you to remember so much
time rich and poor are equal.

Let's go!

Teresa, Teresa!

Teresa ... what's the matter?

I was hit ...

Alright, Philip.

Does not hurt.

Start with this and give course.

Why not let the
telegraph poles in peace?

How are you?

Devil.

You're Mr. Sykes, huh?
I'm Wallace Calloway, I just arrived.

I recognize the hat.

I would appreciate some info
about the rumors that run around here.

Well, they are as follows:

Mr. Villa left El Paso three years ago
weeks, with seven dollars of mine.

Five men and a hangover.
It passed through here.

Biting, scratching
and cutting wigs.

Now it's far away driving the
biggest and weirdest army

already known. And can they stop it?

I'll get you aware of
Tasty details.

General Pascal, the guy who killed
Madero, is leading the opposition.

This is the big incentive
to Mr. Villa.

Have you prepared some
special antics ...

for when Mr. Pascal
Finally fall into your hands.

I understand,
It's a personal revenge.

If you stay here,
You learn enough about it.

- Can I use the telegraph?
- After you send my message.

Please, Pete. Treat the fellow
as best you can and don't shoot him.

Well, bye. Good luck.
It's good you don't see your hat.

They don't like it here
of these modernisms.

Take it off, don't smoke
until I tell you.

I don't think our friend
Pancho likes these fences.

Touch the load.

- Good Morning.
- General Villa.

Thomas, I don't like this.
Pascal is a great general. Untie it.

Thank you.

- Cigarette?
- Thank you.

- You're brave, right?
- I am willing to face

- your platoon.
- Nice speech.

Better than I did.

For the whole world the
General Villa is a hero, a brave one.

For General Pascal I'm just
A man who crawls on his knees.

I screamed and cried loudly
that day right? Do you remember?

When a man fears death,
He commits a lot of nonsense.

I think you're right.

I then asked myself ...

Pancho, are you really afraid
to die? And I said, "No."

I'll tell you what
I think it should be.

Maybe moat why I estimated
A small bearded man.

Love makes anyone fearful.
Especially if it's someone you love.

Do you have a wife, children?
Would you like to see them again?

You would like to hear me scream.

No, Villa, sorry to disappoint you.
I will not beg, nor will I scream.

I'm ready for the squad.
Platoon? Who told you ...?

Thomas, you told the general
Pascal we thought to kill him?

- No, Pancho.
- Not.

See, ants!

They like oranges.
Look how they eat.

But they like honey better.

This honey comes from the same place
where I crawled on my knees.

Don't you wanna prove it?
No, Pancho, this is not a way .. No!

- It's my way!
- You can't kill me like that!

It is my way!

Come on, Thomas, get this bottle.
Pour over the ears ...

your eyes, your nose, your mouth;
Pour everywhere.

You heard? Your screams are
stronger than I gave.

Yes, but what interests me
It's your boots.

Starting with four men who
joined him in Rio Grande,

Pancho Villa entered the
Mexico City three months later

as a conqueror, leading
an army of 60,000 men.

Hey Pancho!

Hi Johnny!

Philip, not now!
They would tear you to pieces.

- Was that your ...?
- Yes.

My poor friend

Where is the law that the
Mr. Madero was doing?

- What law, general?
- The law to restore land.

I was developing this
law when they killed him.

- Where is it?
- You see...

there will be some
Difficulty finding it.

I don't know anything that doesn't
offers difficulties. Find her.

Yes, your honor.

What's up with you?
What is wrong with everyone?

I no longer told you that there will be much
money for all departments?

All they do
It's telling me about budget.

But they never tell me
from Mr. Madero's law!

General, have we told you that
We are looking at this law.

Getting back to budget ...

Austria refuses to
grant us a loan.

It's the twenty-fifth
European power that denies us.

I didn't ask you to stop
to bother these powers?

I do not want to have anything
to do with all of them.

I will give you the money myself!
Do you understand? I...

They are down there.

- How much?
- 100 millions.

100 millions! Where did you get that?
We have the right to know.

You shut up and sit down.
They are raising the money.

How are you?

What does this not call
the door? What do you want?

Your Excellency, I'm Alfonso Mendoza,
president of the press Mendoza.

This is my uncle,
Alfredo Mendoza, secretary.

And my brother Carlos, treasurer.
Where is the money?

- It is down there.
- So they go up.

Payment for printing
one hundred million pesos is 10,000 pesos.

All right, go up the
I will pay you money.

I beg your pardon Excellency but the
Printing must be paid in silver.

What's up with
money you printed?

"Were they not well done?"
- Yes, it was perfectly printed.

But its value is another matter.
We work and want to get paid.

- Shut up, it's already paid.
- But not with that money.

You do not like
of my money, huh?

Unless you pay us in silver,
We'll take the money back.

Come on, arrest this man! Go get the
money and don't give her anything.

I'll show you who it is
the president of mexico!

Chavito, count the money
that each one wants.

Give General Gomez 7 Million
for road construction.

Excellence, this is a scam.

If you put money in circulation
worthless, the true will lose yours.

It will be reduced to nothing and
situation will be desperate.

- But it's money. You do not want?
- I absolutely reject it.

Gentlemen, let's gather in
Advice, urgent.

But...

Chavito, I don't understand what's
wrong with that money.

- Hey, Pancho.
- What you want?

Nothing, I'm tired.
I'll take a nap.

Sierra, do you want money?

I already know this money,
He is not good.

I dont understand.
What is wrong...?

Pigeons! Pigeons!

I didn't tell you not to draw
pigeons in the money?

- Why didn't you draw a bull?
- Not! I don't draw bulls!

- You'll draw a bull!
- I don't draw bulls!

Let's get out of here.
I get bored if there are no women.

No. How my feet hurt!
Let them all leave. I want to rest.

Come on, everyone out.
The day off is over.

This is an insult.
I had not heard anything like that!

- Out.
- Come on, don't take too long.

What is the matter with you?

These guys with chops,
They make me sick.

Budget. All i heard
during the day was: Budget.

What a headache.

Sierra, what would you look like
be riding right now ...

through the hills of Chihuahua?
I would like.

Maybe soon.

But shut up, now I must
Prepare speech for the banquet.

God...

What do you think if we get married?

I had never seen her around here.
I wonder who it will be.

I'm sure I saw
in Vienna last year.

I think it's the Duchess of ...

We didn't find her in the house
of the Windsor in Buenos Aires?

There's something about her that I think
vaguely familiar.

Mr. Sierra, can you tell me who
Are you the lady who talks to Mr. Villa?

It's the french manicure
from Hotel St. Regis.

Your Excellency, ladies and gentlemen, the eyes of the
The world is facing us tonight.

Pending that we honor here
someone who, in my opinion, is ...

and to save Mexico ...

to save freedom
torn from our hands ...

all this,
contrary to expectations,

has an unparalleled value
in the annals of the art of war ...

and his great deeds
we honor and humbly ask

accept this coin minted
in memory of the glorious ...

liberation of mexico.

This is a small gift.
to give to someone who did ...

Everything you said.

But I called this meeting
because I wanted to tell you something ...

not to give me a medal.

What I stand for is the law
that Mr. Madero did,

that he was finishing
just before someone killed him.

It says the lands that were
pedestrian plugs

will return to the workers.

I, Pancho Villa, I came to the City
from Mexico to sign this law.

Now I have to go home.

Was he right. He said, "Pancho, the
Mexico City is not the place for you. "

If ever it comes to my knowledge
that someone violated this law,

i will come back again with
my soldiers, more than you have seen.

We will emerge from these hills and
We will destroy this palace.

And we will hang
everyone for the chops.

Felipe, what happened?

- Nothing, I could not approach him.
- Please, Felipe, give up on your idea.

Never.

I'll kill him, even if it's the
Last thing I do.

Hey, I've been looking for you
everywhere.

- What are you doing here?
- I took one last look.

Tell me, friend, why are you leaving?

By him.

Did you know that when I sat down
in the chair, would have to leave.

If you could be president
on horseback it would have been great.

Yes. Maybe the horse, not me.

Sierra, hang it up again.

Chavito, stop it.

- I want to go with you.
- No, I'm not news anymore.

Well, bye, friend.

Whatever you did,
Come out as an honorable man.

Thank you.

Johnny, don't forget to
put this on paper.

Quick, let's go. Quickly!

Do not forget the gift.

To my new beautiful love,
Dolores, from your Pancho.

Look. I'm going to buy chops
pork, she likes it.

- You, the sweets.
- It's ok.

Felipe, is in front
from the street in the butcher shop.

- That they are fat.
- Do not worry.

- Come on, you owe me seven dollars.
- Johnny!

I wanted to make a stop
on my way to mexico,

see if you could get any news,
any more lies ...

over Napoleon of the desert.

No, there is no
news here, Johnny.

Well, it doesn't matter.
Let's think of something.

- What is it?
- A robe for my girlfriend.

- Always busy, huh?
- Yes, at the top ...

I won't leave you yet Johnny, I will
take me home to see my wife.

Well, I'll get ready.
I declare them husband and wife.

I couldn't make it
the candy, but look ...

Doves, pigeons again!

Bring a doctor, quick.

I made news, huh, Johnny?
Pancho Villa murdered.

- Luckily you're here.
- Do not worry.

What a strange place to die:
A butcher shop.

"Maybe you can adorn something."
- I'll adorn it.

I've heard of the big ones
men, what they say when they die.

- Write something nice about me.
- I'll write.

I will write how Pancho Villa died
carrying the medal around his neck

that gave you
for saving Mexico.

And the ring that Mr. Madero gave me,
will you write that too?

- Yes, that too, if you wish.
- And what else Johnny? I would like to listen.

The pedestrians came from everywhere,
from north and south.

The pedestrians came to see him,
when he died.

They gathered in silence. An
kneeling crowd paid him tribute.

And then, once again, the exciting
notes of "La Cucaracha".

They echoed through the night air.
That's beautiful, Johnny. Tell me more.

Pancho Villa spoke for the last time.
He said...

He said ... Quick Johnny, what
were my last words?

"Goodbye Mexico," said Pancho Villa,
"forgive my crimes."

"If I have sinned against you,
it was because I loved you so much. "

Forgive me...
Johnny, what did I do wrong?

The song of the army of
freedom is gone ...

of the battle years
a new Mexico has emerged.

Dedicated to justice and equality ...

that wild heart
I had not fought in vain ...