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- Make sure to come.
- We're the buffalo society.

- Join us. Be a member
of the buffalo society.

- Are you committed to a just
future for the navajo nation?

Are you committed
to a profitable future?

Boycott vines. Stop the mines.

- Stop the mines. Boycott vines.

- Make sure to come.

- You got something
against the white man?

You're not the type
of patronage we're looking for.

-You mean Indians?

- White men don't
get to say "Indians."

Why don't you keep moving?

- You mean all the way
back to California?

First national credit union
in stockton, August 23rd.

- Sound familiar?
- Never been to stockton.

-Ah, well, I don't blame you.

Smells like oil and cow manure.

- I'm sure you feel
right at home there.

- Hoski, right?

What's your real name anyway?

Your partner
wouldn't give it up.

- What do you want?

I want in on the next one...

The one you got planned
for that bank in gallup.

That's the major leagues
there, Tonto.

- I don't know
what you're talking about.

I'm just a righteous
community activist.

- Well, the grand jury
won't think so.

See, your helicopter pilot...

The getaway driver...

Turns out he's a degenerate.

Had boxes of pictures
of young boys.

And they weren't
the kind you find

at a sears portrait studio.

Anyway, this scum of the earth,

he decides to make a deal.

So he drops a dime on you.

-And who's going to believe
the word of a pederast?

- Well, you'd be surprised
what an all-white jury

will hear when it comes to
putting an Indian behind bars.

Sorry, there I go again.

Anyway...

Way I see it,
you got two choices.

Fed pen...

Or you cut me in.

I'll even set you up
with a new pilot.

- Who?
- His name is chip woods.

And he could land a bird
on salad plate in a snowstorm.

Look, man, I could give
a rat's ass about your cause.

But you're good
at robbing banks,

and I'm good at making
sure you never get caught.

- I don't trust white men.
- Me neither.

That's why you
and I are gonna be friends.

- Where's Bernadette?

What's with you all today?

She just slipped out of here
with that bhagaana asshole.

- Who?
- That bigwig FBI guy.

- Where are they headed?

- I think she said something
about canyon de chelly.

- Hey, anyone ever tell you
you're too beautiful be a cop?

- Only everyone.

What about you?

- Uh... no.

No one.

- This is
officer manuelito, copy,

but you're coming in broken.

- What was that about?
- Cattle rustler.

- Come on.

- Wait a minute. This is the
place we found the helicopter.

- Yeah, well,
they didn't get very far.

- I'll be right back.

0h...

Yeah.

All right.

All right.

0h, fuck.

- There's an apb
out for us by now.

- I'm sure they got a checkpoint

set up in and out of the rez.

- Yeah, that's
why they come in handy.

We can use them to get out.

Dad...

- You come back to us.
- You, get out!

- Please don't go.
- You come back.

- Everyone's
looking for us by now.

Some bilagaana family
in a fancy Van...

Wave us right through.

Come on, go.

- We don't have a fancy Van.

-We will.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay. It's ok...

- Hey!

- You're gonna
to drive to flagstaff,

and then you're
gonna go see devoted Dan.

Ask him for the Van.

- Dan? What Van?

He'll know
the one we're talking about.

- And if that Van's rocking,
you still better be knocking.

- Okay, flagstaff, Dan,
the Van, Van.

Flagstaff, the Dan Van.
Flagstaff, the Dan Van.

- Okay.
- Be back before noon.

Then me and my friend and you
and your two little ones

will load
in the back of the Van,

and you'll drive us out of here.

And we'll all
live happily ever after.

- What if something happens?
- W-What if I don't make it back?

- Then only some of us
will live happily ever after.

- What if he just goes
to his second wife?

- When he comes back,
we'll blow the cave,

create a diversion,

and make our way to the border.

- Then what?

- They'll pay for our brothers
at the mine.

- Hand me those rocks.

-Yeah, we'll seal him in.

We got him trapped.

Give me those rocks.

- Bernadette!
- Chee?

Boy, am I glad to see you.

- Where is she?

- Well, we split up,
and I got all turned around.

Everything
looks the same out here.

- Why are you here?

- I came to pick up half face,
but he got busted out.

- You didn't hear that?
- No.

You know where they are?

If I did, would I be standing
here talking to you?

- Yeah, I don't know
where they are either.

- Blind leading the blind.

What brings you
back out here anyway?

- Leaphorn's wife called,
said Joe is in trouble.

- You drove all the way
back here to help him?

He must have made
quite an impression on you.

- He's a good man.

- Yeah, that and a quarter
will get you a cup of coffee.

Do you know why I chose you
over springer?

- You needed an Indian.
- No.

I needed someone who'd put
himself over everything else...

And could speak a little navajo.

- Let's just get
the hell out of here.

- I'm just making
sure he can't get out.

- If it's a cop,
then there's more coming.

- Yeah.

That'll hold him.

Help! They have my family!

Please help me! They my family!

- How far are they from here?
- Mile...

Half mile that way.

- Get him to a doctor.

- Please.
- Please, you have to get us...

- Shh, shh.

Ah!

- Damn it!
- Let's go!

Come on.

- We have to get
out of here, now.

Get the mormons,
just in case we need 'em.

- They're gone.

Someone took my rifle.

- Hey. Hey.

Here, take the kids.

There's a beach
at the bottom of the quarry.

- Wait there for help.
- No, p-please don't leave us.

- No, it's okay.
- I have to go back.

My cruiser's down there.
Radio for help.

- It's okay.

Go. Just follow
the hill down the path.

- Go, go.

Thanks for the warning.

- Whitover's on the loose.
- I'm gonna need a weapon.

- You didn't have to come back.

- I know, but you're here.

- We've got it all.
- Well, that looks heavy.

You need a hand?

- What brings you out here?

- It's a great night
to catch a couple of bad guys.

- The first time
I can honestly say

I'm glad to see you,
highpockets.

- I'm sorry
to disappoint you, Joe.

I'll take that.

And go stand over there.

I'll be taking my share now.

- What's he talking about?

- You didn't tell him?
- Tell me what?

- He had the goods on us.
- I had to make a deal.

- He's in on it?
- You let him in on it?

- I did it for the cause,
brother!

- Killing your grandfather
for the cause, too?

- Don't listen to him.

He sells out
our own people every day.

- Hey, I believed you
when you said you didn't know.

- I'm with leaphorn on this one.

We found your prints
at the hotel, James.

Sorry I couldn't tell you,
Joe...

For obvious reasons.

- Mm, all said and done, I...

Thought we had
each other's backs.

- I know.

Me too.

I'm not feeling good
about myself.

- But I am in this deep.
- Yeah, you are.

- I'm sorry, my brother.

You always said we were
fighting the wrong enemy.

- Look, I'm not greedy.

Why don't you take half
that money and get out of here?

I can't carry it
all myself anyway.

- Now, how do I know you're
not gonna shoot me in the back?

- You don't.

- Might not be what you
want to hear right now,

but I always respected you Joe!

- Step away.

- Where's leaphorn?

- Uh, they shot him.

- Go check.

- Well, they're getting away,
and you stopped me.

I wonder why.

- You were just
gonna Bury leaphorn, too?

- What difference does it make?
- He's dead.

- What?
- They shot him.

He's gone.

- Leaphorn?
- Yeah. Down here.

Yeah.

Here.

Hey. Hey.

- What is that?
- That's evidence.

- That is your early retirement.

- Well, that's not how
the bureau's gonna see it.

They'll think it's your cut
of the crime.

- How's that?
- So I let it be known

that you were a member
of the buffalo society.

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

It just popped
out of the socket.

- Help me out here.
- Yeah.

- Ready?
- Yeah.

- Keep talking. I saw the file.

- I know... I told springer
to give it to you.

But he's gonna tell
them that you took it

to cover the crimes
of your Indian friends.

- He wouldn't do that.

- Oh, no? No, he doesn't want
that promotion?

The one you got?

- Whitover's in on it.
- I know. Chee has him.

- Chee?
- Yeah.

- You know, it doesn't have
to end like this.

We're a good team.

Lone ranger and Tonto
got nothing on us.

You let this slide,
you can have that promotion,

little something extra
for your mattress.

- I don't want your blood money.

- You've been taking
my blood money for years.

What's a little more gonna hurt?

- How much is in there?

- Thank you.

- Hey, what are you doing?
- Going after the priest.

- Well, he's probably
driven off.

The mormons
said they have a car.

- Car, yes. Tires, no.

- You never wanted to be here
in the first place.

I had to drag your ass
out here... you remember that?

Now you can have
everything you wanted.

So what's it gonna be, son?

-A haul like this,

coupled with a conspiracy,
three murders...

- 10 to 15 in leavenworth.
- Fine, the hell with it.

Just... you know what? Take me in.

You let the chips
fall where they may.

I had high hopes for you,

and you threw it all away
to solve the murder

of a dying old Indian,
some two-bit whore.

- No one talks
about my baby like that.

- Ch... chee?

- You're weren't here.
- Just leave the weapon.

- It's gonna be okay.
- What are...

- Give me the gun.

You can go.

This was the only way.

- What do we say?
- What's the story?

- Help me get him into the cave.

- Careful. Your arm.

- How far away you think
guy was when he shot him?

- Five feet. I don't know. Why?

- All right, here.

-All right.

Nakai shot whitover.

- You're forgetting one thing.

- What's that?

- Leaphorn will know.

Hey.

Yes.

- Okay.

Let's go.

- It's a gift to you

from my tribe.

- Give me the gun.

- What's the plan, James?

I'm tired.

Shoulder hurts like hell.
You got a bullet in your leg.

- You got nowhere to run.
- You're not taking me in.

- Yeah, obviously.
- You got me dead to rights.

You gonna kill me, too?

- Why did you have to come here?

I'm trying to help
our people... you...

Avenge the death of your son.

- No.

My son died in an accident.

-You and I both know
that's not the truth.

- Well, I'm sorry...

For your anger
and this... this rage.

I know it. I feel it, too, man.

- Let me do what I came to do.
- No, I can't.

In a different world,
we could have been allies

on either side of this.

It's your methods, James,
that... that put us at odds.

- You know what it feels like

to finally make
your own decisions?

No nun, no drill sergeant,

no bilagaana FBI agent
telling you what to do

and when to do it...

To do whatever you want
whenever you want it?

- No.

It must make you feel powerful.

- Yes.

Yes, it does.

- Maybe too powerful?

I'm sorry what happened to you.

I saw what went on
in those schools to those kids

that were taken away
from their families and abused.

I ran away once.

I came here.

I knew my grandfather
would protect me.

Instead, he sent me back.

-And so you tried to burn
that school to the ground.

I get it. I don't blame you.

I might have done the same.

But it didn't give you a right

to violate that girl
and kill your grandfather.

- Guilt is a wasted emotion.
- But it suggests a conscience.

And I see that you have one.

- I'm gonna be a father.

- That depends
on your definition.

- James, wait. Ja...

James.

- Justice will come

for me, for you.

- They'll pay.
- They'll pay.

Who? Huh?

We make our own future.

That's survival.
That's our strength.

You're hunting
for ghosts, brother.

- I'm the champion of ghosts!

They compel me
to fight for a righteous world!

A better world!

- Of course.
- A better world for all of us.

It's just small moments
of beauty, James.

You could still carry
a powerful message

from behind bars

- no message more righteous
than a martyr.

Leave.

- You don't have
to do this, James.

- Get out.

- Hey.

You can go to jail
for that around here.

Yeah, can't seem to stay
out of trouble.

- Yeah, I heard
you were kicking around.

- Thinking about staying a while?
- It's crossed my mind.

I left the bureau.

- Yeah, I heard.
- What do you have planned?

- I haven't thought
that far ahead.

I'm keeping my options open
- hmm.

Well, we could always use
your help around here.

- You'd have me back?
- Yeah.

I think I could wrap
my head around it.

This place is a lot smaller
than I remember.

- Yeah.

It's the world
has gotten bigger, chee.

You got
a beautiful place out here.

Yeah.

But I'm not just here
on a social call.

- Okay.

- I need to know
what happened back at the cave.

- I had to protect
a friend of a friend.

- I respect that.

- If I had the chance
to do things differently,

I would have.

I messed up,
but what's done is done.

Who else knows about this?

- Bern.

We were just trying
to protect you,

trying to keep you out of it.

- They excavated the cave.

You said in your report
that nakai wasn't dead yet

and he shot whitover in the back

when he tried to make off
with the money,

but then he died later.

- Yeah. That's what I reported.

- Then you
and sergeant manuelito

checked the rest
of the crime scene.

You heard the explosion,

but you got out
before the cave collapsed.

- That was the story.

- You speculated
that it might have been

the white man,
Pete Samuels, who did it.

- Yeah.

- Who really pressed
the detonator?

I did.

- Well, that would account
for the missing money, huh?

- "Missing money"?
- Yeah.

They didn't find any money.

You wouldn't happen to know
anything about that.

- I didn't take it, if that's
what you're getting at.

- I know you didn't

- the money was there.
I know it was.

- You also said
there were two bodies.

They only found one.

Nakai's missing.

FBI is being pretty
tight-lipped about it.

But as far as the report goes,
it's your word against his.

I don't see him making
a statement anytime soon.

You're a lucky son of a bitch.

You know that?

- Yeah.

Anyway...

I got to get back home.

Emma and Sally and the baby
are waiting for me.

- Joe.
- Yeah.

- I, uh...

- I know.

- I this land is your land I

I this land is my land I

I from California I

I to the New York island I

I from the redwood forest I

I to the Gulf stream waters I

I this land was made
for you and me I

I this land was made
for you and me I