All language subtitles for That Dirty Black Bag S01E07

Tell me his fuckin' name!

The things we do for money,
my little brother.

Red! Don't fuckin' move.

- Marco?
- Blaine.

'Cause I'm getting doubtful
we're ever gonna find any gold.

All this time we've been
sitting over a gold mine.

That gold is evil.

How much do you reckon
it would be worth?

We just gonna run away.

With all this money,
we won't survive till sundown.

This is our town.

We'll see you here
tomorrow morning.

My brother has been found,
and I'm gonna go get him.

Nothing matters outside of us.

Marco matters.

Now you know his name.

Stupid boy.

Fuck are you doing here?

- My mother.
- Your mother what?

Wait here.

How else...

...am I supposed to
entertain myself?

-Try me.

Look who's here.

You the new sheriff, buddy?

No.

But you say you
gonna entertain me?

Let go of me.

Well, I have a game
you might like.

Well, if I like it,

I might just let
you live, my friend.

But if I don't...

Are you going to protect us now?

- Are you kidding?
- Why not?

We have been
terrorized for days,

and you look like someone who
can take care of this madness.

This ain't my town.

It's yours.

Here, take care of it yourself.

But you killed
our sheriff, right?

You owe it to us.

No.

I did not kill your sheriff.

And I don't owe you nothin'.

Go away.

Michelle, Dorian?

Dorian, look, look.

That's beautiful, huh?

Hey, that's beautiful.

Here you go.

I want a sample
exactly like this

from every other hole
we made in Hagan's land.

- Right away.
- You want.

You want, you want.

Excuse me?

No, excuse me, asshole.

I'm getting tired
of you talking to us

like we're a couple
of mangy dogs.

Hey.

Now.

You better pray you find that
great vein of yours tomorrow,

because if by then
you haven't made good

on the work we
done for you, well,

I'm afraid we're gonna
have to start treating you

like the bankrupt, worthless,

goddamn piece of
shit that you are.

Don't you know it's dangerous
to sneak up on an armed man?

I wasn't sneaking.

What do you want now?

Thought you chopped
everyone's heads off.

Only the people who annoy
me twice in the same day.

You should've given
the gun to me.

I need to protect my mother.
I can learn.

Maybe if I practice enough,
I could be like you.

- What's your name, kid?
- Tod.

Well, Tod, there are
better men than me around.

But you stole the
sheriff's horse.

There ain't no one
better than you.

- Did you kill him?
- No.

Then do you think
he'll come back?

I mean, what are we gonna
do if he doesn't come back?

- I mean...
- Look, kid. I'm not the right person to get you, McCoy,

- or anyone else out of trouble.
- Why not?

'Cause I've got a job to do.

I need to find someone
I've been looking for

for a very long time.

And there's nothing
I can do for you.

Now, for Christ's sakes,
would you just...

not say anything for
a couple of minutes?

All right?

Are you lost, little brother?

Don't be scared.

Ah, remember the fun
we had with Blaine?

Too bad we don't have
that anymore, right?

- Shut up.
- But don't worry.

The only reason I'm
here is to help you.

Leave me alone,
I don't need your help.

Don't need my help?

Don't you remember
who found you?

My men. On my orders.

So I could come and take care
of you like I always did.

Keep away from me,
you piece of shit.

Oh, Marco, you're
gonna be all right.

Just remember the good old days.

The things we did to survive.

I told you.

Pointless looking,
he ain't coming back.

And I say we can
wait a little longer.

Did you know about
Bronson having a brother?

And?

You never asked him about it?

Christ.

You never give a shit
about anything, do ya?

- I was told...
- What?

You worked for
Buffalo Bill's Circus.

Is that true?

Yeah.

It's true.

Why are you asking?

You're interested in joining?

Know the best way to find
a needle in a haystack?

Burn the whole
fuckin' thing down.

One bale at a time.

You destroy everything,
'till it's by itself.

And when you find the man
that killed your mama,

and you kill him,

you'll be the last man standing.

All alone.

Tod.

He was pointing a gun at me.

Let go, let go of me.

Goddamn it.

He came up behind me.

He was armed, it's not my fault.

It's not my fault.

No.

Why did you give him the gun?

I didn't.

He just wanted to
protect me. That's all.

I said where's our sheriff,
you goddamned murderer?

Where's our sheriff?

You know when you find the man

that killed your mama...

Leave us alone.

You'll be the last man standing.

All alone.

Come on, Red.

One last push.

Hey, hey, what the
hell you doing?

I'm gonna get your
fucking sheriff for you.

I told you,

we only set up
a couple of months ago.

We haven't made a
single dollar yet.

Ain't that a
coincidence, my friend.

'Cause I'm having a pretty
tough time with money too.

So, if you'll extend
a helping hand

and some credit for
some possible supplies

that may come in handy,
like some bullets,

some whiskey, and
maybe a decent horse.

There's a mare in the
stable, but I need it.

- Gloria's gonna be givin' birth soon...
- I need it, Oliver!

I need it for this particularly
hard time in my life.

I need the horse. I'm still
the sheriff of Greenvale.

So you told me, Sir.

But I don't see a
star on your chest.

Excuse me?

Look, if we're gonna
talk about this,

I don't think we need
her in here, do we?

No.

I'm sorry.

Good luck with the birth.

Hmm.

A Winchester, huh?

That's right.

If my memory serves
me correctly,

pretty reliable gun.

Let me ask you this, are
you quick enough, son?

'Cause that pretty
young lady in there

doesn't look like she's
ready for widowhood.

It wouldn't take
more than two or three days.

All we got to do is
hop on a wagon train

bound for St. Louis.

That's not a bad idea.

Kansas? You serious?

Sure. Once we're there I'll buy
a herd of cattle with Symone.

We'll triple our
share in no time.

No, Symone is coming with me.

We're opening a
wedding dress store.

What? Symone agreed
to help me, didn't you?

She's the only one
who knows arithmetic,

and if we can't count
money, we can't do business.

I agree.

Where are you going?

I'm gonna give the
horses some water.

If they die of thirst,

we'll be stuck here
the rest of our lives.

I think our only plan,
for now, should be

to stop at the first
big town we come across,

clean all this dust off us.

Sounds good.

Dorian, that's enough.

Please, Michelle.

I'm not gonna leave until you
come out and see for yourself.

It's an ocean of green.

And it's so beautiful.

Please, Michelle.

Michelle?

You have every reason
in the world to hate me.

I promise, it's not
forgiveness I'm looking for.

Just come see what
I have to show you.

Huh?

You gonna shoot me, Sheriff?

Take another step and I will.

I only wanna talk.

Talk about what?

You can put that down.

I ain't putting nothing down.

Thank you very much.

I bet you feel all smug.

You know, just like
a million dollars,

while I look like
a piece of shit.

This is not how I
thought I'd find you.

I thought you'd either
be dead or filthy rich.

Not stinking drunk and alone.

I'm not drunk.

And I'm certainly not alone.

Why did you come back here?

That town of yours is
tearing itself apart.

That town of mine?
That town of mine.

Well, I don't
give a flying fuck.

They can all go burn
in hell for all I care.

I never liked any of 'em anyway.

Actually, that's not true.

Mm-hmm, there was one girl.

Eve, was her name.

Clever bitch. I liked her.

Although, she...

She left me for a farmer,
can you believe that?

Farmer, Farmer Steve.

Now I asked her why.

And she said I
wouldn't understand.

And you know what?

She was right,
I didn't understand.

But she's dead now,
so it doesn't matter.

- Hmm.
- And of course...

That's enough.

Now, sit down.

It's all your fault, Red.

If it hadn't been for you,

I'd be sitting on my boat,

half-way across the
world counting my money.

Why did you come back?

I already told you.

Oh, come on.

Greenvale can't be that
important to you, can it?

It isn't.

But they need you.

Well, I don't give
a flying fuck.

All right.

See, I missed my
train for nothing.

What train?

The train to Trenton
and South Bar

to see if there's a
more reliable sheriff...

- Oh, I see.
- ...who actually uses their bounty board.

You're trying to find out how
much Bronson's head's worth?

-Goodbye, Sheriff.

It ain't worth shit,
you wanna know why?

'Cause there's no bounty
on Bronson's head.

You wanna know why? 'Cause
there ain't no bounty out there

'cause it's all in here.

Wanna make a deal?

No trickery.

No double-crossing, I'm serious.

And on my terms.

Fuck your terms.

You hungry, Red?

Sorry, kids.

I've got another favor to ask.

My friend's just showed up

and would you mind terribly

if you could cook
us some dinner?

Oh and...

Do you have a shirt?

My size?

Well, I must say, I'd
expect the future governor

to drive with at least a butler.

Luxury coach.

Private train.

Butlers, why?

The wheels of
bureaucracy are slowly

and train seats,
they hurt my ass.

Oh.

Well, here we are again.

The old gang is back together.

We're gonna have some fun.

The old way.

The old way?

Welcome home, Bronson.

Can you believe it, Vonnet?

My brother. Hey!

I'm sorry.

Relax.

Oh, right.

I'm sorry, I should've shot
it in the head, but...

it was too far away.

How far?

80, a 100 yards maybe.

I gotta thank you.

For not shooting
a desperate man.

You have married a good man.

Oh, we're not married.

Or not yet, at least.

You should be.

What I'm trying to say is...

When you meet a person,
the right person...

What I'm saying, this is, uh...

the best damn venison
I've ever eaten.

That's a nice thing to say.

You got it from the
Sheriff's, didn't you?

What?

The gold.

I mean, who the hell
carries nuggets that size

around with them anyway?

It hasn't even been worked.

So?

Is there more?

Well, even if there ain't,

I think I'm owed a part of
that one, what do you say?

I did risk my life to
find that sheriff for you

and I have not seen dollar
one for my troubles.

Now that's not unreasonable,
am I right, Nolan?

- No, Sir.
- No, Sir?

And given the size of the thing,

we'd all do pretty
well out of it.

What you find doing a job
for Bronson is Bronson's.

All right, I get it.

Well, can I at least see it?

You know, there's a lot of
people still not convinced

that all Greenvale's
gold is gone.

Mr. Nolan here's
something of an expert.

- That right, Buddy?
- My uncle.

His uncle was a goldsmith.

Maybe he could tell us if
it's been newly mined or not.

Oh, come on, it's not
like I'm gonna steal it.

Yeah, like a bunch
of little pet dogs.

Fuck it, keep it.

Wanna pass me
those plates, Nolan?

The beans are ready.

All right, we've eaten.

Tell me what you're thinking?

Would you smell that?

Hmm, hmm, hmm.

It's not rained here in years.

One downpour and
everything has changed.

What's your point?

When'd you last have
a meal like that? Huh?

Made with the love of a woman.
No guns on the table.

Drinking not to get drunk,
but as a prelude to love.

Get to your point.

My point is...

There is no bounty on Bronson.

He has very powerful
men in high places

that make sure of that.

You think he's
just sitting around

waiting to have his
head chopped off?

No, no, no, no, no, Siree.

So like I said before,

we could help each other.

I don't need your help.

Oh, Red, Red.

I'm afraid to say that is not...

strictly the truth.

The money.

The Federal money that I...

That was Bronson's money
and those men he sent,

they're gonna kill me.

If truth be told, I don't
stand a goddam chance, so...

Well, that sounds like
your problem, not mine.

Well, if you...

help me deal with them,

I'll take you
straight to Bronson.

- I know where he lives...
- Don't fuck with me.

It's a great big beautiful
mansion in California.

Why are you telling me this now?

I need your help.

And...

I've never met a man who
hates him as much as I do.

Everything okay?

Yeah, I'm okay.

I can't believe this.

Everyone's already here, look.

But tonight when
the wagon arrives,

he will be the only one missing.

You bet on the wrong horse.

Not necessarily.

We mustn't let it throw us.

He's disrespected us, Hellen.

Yes.

And he will pay for that
when the time is right.

Why not now?

One word from me
and he'll be dead

before he ever
reaches the border.

I told you... later.

Nothing must take
precedence over tonight.

We must prepare the crypt.

Tonight's welcome
must be impeccable.

This is our land.

Ours alone.

You done?

Christ, this is getting
old real fucking fast.

I've found it.

Don't you recognize
gold when you see it?

This is the proof
I was looking for.

There.

Their fields, they
run into each other.

Hagan's land is just the
anteroom to the motherlode.

So where is it?

Under Steve's land, like I said.

In fact, I wouldn't
be surprised if it...

...It wasn't right beneath
his goddamn house.

All I can see is
a yellow sliver.

So we're done, then.

What?

And now you know
where the gold is

you can pay us what you owe us.

Open the safe.

Open it.

Open it or I'll bury
you in that graveyard

you visit every day.

Right next to Daddy.

You really don't
believe me, do you?

What you want, congratulations?
Some praise?

You better get it
somewhere else,

'cause we're just about
done with your bullshit.

That's fair enough.

But you know, a pat on the
back every now and again

never hurt anybody.

In fact, some people say,

it's extremely good
for the soul.

Horses are nearly ready.

We're not taking the horses.

Terrain's too rough.

Besides, we're not
going that far.

You know, you're
gonna have to let go

of this bag at some stage.

Are you awake?

Come, come, come, come to me.

Oh, you are so
beautiful, Matilde.

Oh...

Do you know what this is?

They told you, didn't they?

Now, tell me what
day tomorrow is.

Let me hear your voice.

Tomorrow is the new day.

Keep going.

In which the demons will gather.

In which the darkness will
open the eyes of the blind.

Because we are all sinners.