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♪ The light you have shown
me has changed me forever ♪

♪ I'd never lived until
I felt your touch ♪

♪ I can't begin to
explain how you saved me ♪

♪ Hey yeah ♪

♪ You can tell by
the look in my eyes ♪

♪ Hey yeah ♪

♪ I should be on my
knees to beg you ♪

♪ Please don't take
your light away ♪

♪ I only live with
your light in my life ♪

- So, you're the one
who sent her to find me?

- I am.

- I got your note.

I tried talking to
your friend here, but--

- I know.

She doesn't speak
English very well.

- What she say?

- Oh, she's just lamenting

everything that
we've lost recently.

- Is that your
family laid to rest?

Your husband, and your children?

- My parents, and my brother.

Inger's husband.

- It's a shame.

I offer my condolences.

So you want to hire me

to protect your
homestead, or what?

- No

That's burned.

Your gun is no longer
needed for protection.

What I need now is revenge.

Cold and bloody.

- Cold and bloody.

- What'll it be, ma'am?

- Sir, I'm looking to
hire a gun fighter.

A man by the name of Hawes.

I'm told he knows the territory.

- Now, ma'am.

I'm not one to tell
folks their business.

But if you meet a man
that's good with a gun,

he ain't it.

That drunk'll blow
off his own toes

before he hits whomever
it is you're hunting.

You should let your husband
here tend to the matter.

- Thank you for that
baseless assumption

on my marital status, but
that man is not my husband.

He is only in my employ.

- How's that?

- You were about to tell me

where I could find Mr. Hawes.

- Oh yeah.

He's the one passed out drunk.

Your man here can have
a whisky on the house

if he tosses that
trash out of here.

- Start filling up the glass.

Free whisky, it always gets me.

Let's go!

We gotta get you out, boy.

Come on.

With the rest of the horseshit.

Stand up!

Stand up!

- Are you okay, sir?

Here, I'll help you up.

- Excellent.

I'm all the gun you'll
ever need, darling.

I'll be damned.

That was you?

What are you?

Lucky?

- This is for your damages.

And this is for some
bread and some milk.

- He doesn't want you in here.

- I said bread

and I said milk.

- Mr. Hawes, if I could
just have a word with you?

- Thank you, sir.

- Mr. Hawes, you may wonder
why I wish to speak with you.

- No.

But I guess you're
gonna tell me.

- I wish to hire a good tracker,

and a gun to be at my side.

- Well why don't you
let your husband handle it?

He's a tough guy, ain't he?

Threw me out of the bar.

- He is not my husband.

Now, can you help me or not?

- Never trained to be a tracker.

Or a gunfighter.

- Frontier living
seems to have given you

all the skills you require.

- Well, up until last
year, spent all my time

building this house.

Getting my fields
ready for planting.

Poured all the hours in between

studying how to raise crops.

That's all I know how to do.

- I know of the
tragedy that struck you

this year's past.

The same thing happened to me.

That's why I came to you.

You of all people
know of my plight.

We're both victims
of the same fate.

My home is in ashes.

And my family members
lie in their graves.

I heard you hunted them.

The assailants.

- I tried.

- I need you to
help me hunt them.

- Well since you know
so much about it,

you'll also know that
I never found 'em.

Sheriff told me they
were a type of nomads.

- Then with your experience,

and what you've
learned about them,

I am certain we can succeed.

- Look, I appreciate you wanting
to give me a chance, but--

- I'm not giving
you anything, sir.

You'll be paid for
the work you do.

Plain and simple.

You get paid, and we both
get what we really want.

- What I want?

What I want ain't
possible no more.

- Revenge is possible.

- Look, I
wish I could help you.

But the truth is, tough guy
there is right about me.

If I was really worth a damn,

I'd have been able
to protect my family.

But I couldn't.

You don't look like
you're from these parts.

- I spent most of
my time back east.

My parents sent me
there for schooling.

- Huh.

So you're one of
them educated women?

- Yes.

- Now's the time
to use those smarts

to understand that
you're more likely

to find your death
up on that mountain

before you come
across those bastards.

You seem like a fine young lady.

You got your whole
life ahead of you.

Don't go trading
that for suffering.

- I can handle suffering.

What I cannot allow
is for those brutes

to go unpunished for
what they've done.

- Those are my last
two friends on earth.

I ain't got no money for more.

So if you wanna come
back when they're empty,

I could maybe show you some
more fancy shooting, possible.

- I don't have time to
waste on possibilities, sir.

Or drunks.

- Hey.

Do yourself a favor

and forget about revenge.

Okay?

Killing those raiders, it might
gratify you in the moment,

but it ain't gonna bring
your happiness back.

Or your family.

- For once, you're making sense.

However, this is not
about my happiness.

This is about standing up
against evil and injustice.

Allowing those villains to get
away with what they've done

and what they'll continue to
do to innocent people is wrong.

And those who do not oppose evil

are in league with it.

- Ah, farewell fancy lady.

What?

I can't believe she
stole my damn whisky.

Good afternoon, little fella.

Is mama around?

- His mama's right here.

Along with my friend Winchester.

Jebidiah, come over here now.

- I mean you and your
little boy no harm, ma'am.

I need to give you something.

- My husband will
be back directly,

so you can wait for
him to shoot you,

or you can keep
walking and I will.

- Ma'am.

You misunderstand me.

- I recognize you.

You're the one named Hawes.

- I am.

- Heard nothing but
death follows you around.

- Finds us all soon enough.

Sadly.

This is from your husband.

- What?

- Well he asked me
to deliver it to you.

- Why you?

Is he dead?

- Maybe we should speak
somewhere in private.

- I was wondering what
was taking him so long.

I expected him days ago.

I just didn't wanna
assume the worst.

Did you kill him?

- It wasn't me.

- You killed him and
now you're trying

to cover your tracks!

- Listen, please.

I can explain it to you.

You can find what you're
looking for just through there.

Just through those trees.

Your boy should stay with me.

- Are you crazy?

You think I'm gonna
trust you with my child?

- Ma'am.

You don't want him remembering
his father this way.

- You get away from him!

Don't you touch my son.

- Yes, ma'am.

Your husband lies
as I found him.

- Liar!

Filthy rotten liar!

You killed him,
you took his money,

and now you think
turning the money over

is gonna save you from
the hangman's noose?

- Well, before you
see me shot or hung,

take a look in your
husband's left hand.

You'll find a note.

- It's directions to our home.

- In your husband's handwriting?

- Yes, it is.

- Read the rest of it out loud.

Loud enough so his son can hear.

- "My dearest love.

"I regret that I will not
be able to keep my promises.

"I was shot by the sheriff
over a misunderstanding.

"I'm bleeding out, and
don't have the strength

"to make it home.

"Please don't hate me, beloved.

"All I can hope for
now in my final hour

"is that God will have
a decent soul to find me

"and deliver my money to you.

"I wish it was more.

"Tell Jeb he's the
man of the house.

"My love."

- Look, I'm so
sorry for your loss.

I can bury him for you.

- Give me my money.

- I already gave it.

- You didn't give
me anything, sir.

In case you haven't
noticed, I'm in no mood.

- I already proved to you that
I didn't kill your husband.

What more do you want from me?

- I want my money!

- I put it in your son's pocket.

I wasn't touching him.

I was just worried
that in your grief

you wouldn't accept the money.

You're welcome, lady.

- Harriet.

- I know, you miss
your comforts.

But have faith.

God shall guide us.

Heaven's justice shall be yours,

my sweet sister.

Retribution for your
husband and my family.

- Mr. Hawes!

- Yeah, I knew you
wouldn't get too far.

Where's my damn whisky?

- What?

- The two bottles that
you stole from me?

- We have no cause
to take your whisky.

- And I ain't got
no need or cause

to be tripping through
these damn woods,

chasing to get back
what's rightfully mine!

- You are either
hard of hearing,

or shockingly stupid.

If you're just
here to accuse me,

then why don't you just
go off and kill yourself--

What?

- Shh!

I think you found him.

- Inger!

Inger, you need to run, okay?

You need to run back
into town, okay?

Ride, go!

They're stealing our horse!

- Where's my gun?

- Is that all you can say?

I've been holding you for hours.

Your gun is
reloaded, as is mine.

- Oh, I was in a deep sleep.

- How are you feeling?

- Pain and me are old friends.

How are you?

- My body is
relatively uninjured.

However, I'm very scared.

So scared that I don't
think I can move.

- That's understandable.

You just stared
death in the eye.

- Please, no talk of death.

Only happy topics of
conversation if you please.

- Like what?

- Anything.

Anything to take my mind away

from those filthy savages.

- Well.

I'm not much of a storyteller.

- Didn't you say you wished
to succeed at farming?

- I did.

- Why?

- Well, you see a farmer
not only feeds himself

and his family,

but he can also
feed a growing town,

and as they prosper, so does he.

- And that's why
it appeals to you?

- It used to.

Not anymore.

- No, no, Mr. Hawes.

Nothing morose.

Only positivity.

- Ah.

My father planted an apple
tree on the day I was born.

As I grew up, so did the tree.

About the time I was five
that the tree started

to bear fruit, and my
father used to lift me up

so I could reach
the best apples.

God, ah those were some
of our happiest times.

And that was just a single tree.

So I got to thinking.

What if I had an entire farm?

With orchards and fields,
so I could grow more.

- The gift of yet
more happiness.

- Yeah.

- Though it may not
seem like it at present,

if you follow in
the Lord's path,

you'll find happiness again.

I can already see it.

Perhaps a little laugh at first.

You might even feel
guilty for laughing,

but as you realize
that life goes on,

even if the days get dark,

you'll find grace once more.

- Well, I admire your spirit.

- As I admire your
skill with a pistol.

You know, you say
you're useless,

but your display in
battle proves otherwise.

- Yeah, well.

Now there's plenty
who can shoot.

A real gunfighter, though.

He's different.

- How?

- Well the best gunmen,
not only quick on the draw,

you see, they have an edge.

- What's that?

- They have to not care as
to whether they live or die.

- Well, I thank God
that you're alive.

- You know, you're not too
bad with a pistol yourself.

Your daddy teach you?

- He did.

- Cultivated woman
who can shoot.

Can I ask you a question?

- You may.

- You said that gunman of
yours wasn't your husband.

Where is your
husband, if I may ask?

Was he one of the
ones who was killed?

- I've never married.

- Didn't you say that
you went to school?

- Yes.

And while most parents
send their daughters

to the university
to find a husband,

I focused on my studies.

And then, of course, I
found out that gentlemen

prefer subservience
over education.

- Subservience?

- Yes, it's just this
word that means--

- I know what the
word means, miss.

It means that you got
too strong of a will,

and those fancy rich boys
who get to go to school

instead of working, well
they ain't always strong.

They call themselves gentlemen.

But it takes a strong
man to be gentle.

And strong men, they ain't
afraid of strong women.

- You see very clearly.

- Well.

You'll be a fine catch
for a lucky fella someday.

- Thank you.

But luck has already come

and left us fresh
tracks to follow.

So what do we do now, cowboy?

- We should bury
your companions.

- Mr. Tyson, yes.

Poor man.

- And the other girl?

- She's my sister-in-law.

She rode off, though.

She's probably back
to town by now.

- She's most likely dead.

Same as you'll be
unless you leave

this place with me right now.

- You know I can't do that.

And you need to stop blaming
yourself for what happened.

- My family is dead

because of me.

Those sons of bitches attacked

after I left town that day.

You know why?

For these.

Some goddam seeds.

Yeah.

Walking around
with my head filled

with foolish dreams about
farming my own land.

So yeah, I am to blame.

- The only ones to blame
are those monsters.

- I should have been there!

I should have
protected my family!

I should have,

I should have
appreciated what I had

instead of wasting my goddam
time with what I wanted.

- Believe me.

I wish that I could
lose myself in sorrow,

but I can't, because
now is not the time.

When all of this is done,

when those savages are
buried in the ground,

then and only then

will I weep,

bury my head in a pillow

and mourning for my brother,

and my parents.

So if I can withstand
the sorrow, so can you.

- Anyone who lives long enough

will suffer the loss
of their parents.

That's the natural order.

A father shouldn't
outlive his child.

- I'm not trying to
compare our levels of loss.

I know that you're in deep pain,

but you can't give in.

At some point, you
have to move on.

Let God shine his light
back into your life

with a righteous cause.

- Those devils took
everything from me.

When I came home to what
was left of my life,

all I found was a
pile of rags and bones

to account for my daughter.

And a second pile

that used to be my wife.

The wedding I gave her,

it damn near melted to what
was left of her finger.

Nothing but burnt
bones and torn rags.

That's all that was left

of the place where
my heart used to be.

So you tell me

where was God's light

when my family was
being murdered?

- God never promised any of us

a life without suffering,

but if you walk in his light

on his path, you will live
a life without regret?

I don't deserve

to live life without regret.

- Why?

Because you committed
the great sin

of leaving your home
for a few hours?

- Excuses won't
change a damn thing!

I failed.

I failed to protect my family.

Don't you understand?

Nothing can absolve me of that.

- That's the difference
between us then.

We've both suffered
the burden of loss,

but only one of us
has the strength

to see God's will be done,

and this evil cast
back into hell.

- You see this
crazy game of yours

through to the end,

and I reckon hell will be

where you and I meet again.

- I have dedicated my life

in service to the Almighty.

My soul is in his hands.

Go find your whisky.

Wash down that cold
lump of cowardice.

- Perfect place.

To die.

- Did you
come here to die?

- How'd you creep
up on me like that?

Where the hell
did you come from?

- From above.

- I don't know what brought
you all the way out here

but there's dangerous folk
all over this mountain.

Crazy savages.

Understand it ain't
safe for you to be here.

Wow.

You're a real peach.

- A peach?

- It's farmer talk.

- You a farmer?

- Yeah, I used to be.

Well, that's not true.

What I meant to say
was I wanted to be.

Hey, you, how did,

how did these get here?

- A miracle.

- Yeah.

More likely they were
taken by a woman.

A woman who wanted chasing.

Get me roped into her troubles.

- Well, now that you
have your miracle,

there's nothing left for
you on this mountain.

You can take your prize and go.

- And leave you here?

Look, maybe I haven't
made myself understood.

This place ain't safe for you.

There are savages who
are hungry for blood.

Do you get it?

I'm talking monsters.

Are you alone?

- I am not alone.

- Well, I didn't mean
spiritually, sweetheart.

I meant like, are you
alone without men?

Guns?

- This is all I need.

- I wouldn't go
putting all your faith

in those trinkets.

You know many true
believers died

thinking that their
lord and savior

would be there at
their fateful hour.

You see, the truth is,

ain't nobody up there
looking out for you.

Not God.

Not Jesus.

I know from experience.

- You die?

- Of course not me, woman!

If you must know,

my family was killed

under the watchful eye of God.

You know what he did?

Nothing.

Why?

I'll tell you, because God,

God allows the innocent to die

while the murderous
and the wicked

carry on thriving!

- Well what would
you have him do?

- Oh, God?

Well you know, I can't
speak for him, can I?

But you know maybe,
instead of wasting miracles

on finding goddam
whisky bottles,

you know, he could
send an avenging angel

that could come down
and stop these murderers

before they kill
more innocent souls.

- That miracle is already here.

The avenging angel
just needs to decide

whether to go home and
drink himself to death,

or go and fight against evil.

- So what's it gonna be?

♪ If you could feel this ♪

♪ Whole mountain of power ♪

♪ The ocean that showers ♪

♪ Right over you ♪

♪ I see the light ♪

♪ Of a new horizon ♪

♪ As my soul cries ♪

♪ And the truth dies ♪

♪ Like the passing seasons ♪

♪ Go by and by ♪

♪ This life I gave ♪

♪ Turned cold like
a winter sky ♪

♪ I would be lost without you ♪

♪ Stuck at the dark forever ♪

♪ But you brought me back ♪

♪ Back to life again ♪

♪ If you could see all
the truth I see in you ♪

♪ The beauty in you
is what I pursue ♪

♪ Like the passing seasons ♪

♪ Gone by and by ♪

♪ This life I gave turned cold ♪

♪ Like a winter sky ♪

♪ If you could feel this ♪

♪ Whole mountain of power ♪

♪ The truth how it towers ♪

♪ From all you do ♪

♪ Here and now ♪

♪ We suffer pain ♪

♪ Nothing to gain ♪

♪ This won't sustain ♪

♪ And like the passing seasons ♪

♪ Gone by and by ♪

♪ This life I gave turned cold ♪

♪ Like a winter sky ♪

♪ And like the passing seasons ♪

♪ Gone by and by ♪

♪ This life I gave turned cold ♪

♪ Like a winter sky ♪

- Here!

Load it!

Shoot your way out here!

Save yourself!

Don't worry about me!

You did it, fancy lady.

- As did you.

Not only did we stand
up against evil,

but we also freed some
of their prisoners.

God's work indeed.

- Mary?

- Papa?

- Mary?

Praise God.

I thought you were dead.

- Papa they killed mama.

- I know, baby.

I thought they got you, too.

I thought I buried
your bones, baby.

I woulda come get you
sooner, I promise,

but I thought that,

I got you now.

Baby, I got you.

And I'm never gonna let you go.

♪ The light you have shown me ♪

♪ Has changed me forever ♪

♪ I'd never lived until
I felt your touch ♪

♪ I can't begin to
explain how you saved me ♪

♪ Hey yeah ♪

♪ You can tell by
the look in my eyes ♪

♪ Hey yeah ♪

♪ I should be on my
knees to beg you ♪

♪ Please don't take
your light away ♪

♪ I only live with
your light in my life ♪

- And that is the
story of Hawes Ranch.

You are standing
on the very ground

where they planted
their first seeds.

Although they had
many more adventures,

they did live
happily ever after.

Thank you for taking the tour,

and enjoy your day
at Hawes Ranch.

♪ We're running through
the sage brush ♪

♪ Pushing cattle all day long ♪

♪ Sitting by the campfire ♪

♪ Picking out a country song ♪

♪ Cool breeze blowing ♪

♪ No worries, I'm doing fine ♪

♪ But the blonde
haired girl at home ♪

♪ Is still on my mind ♪

♪ I seem to be getting
through the night ♪

♪ And the stars are shining ♪

♪ I seem to be getting
through the night ♪

♪ But it ain't the
same without you ♪

♪ Well tonight I'll sleep ♪

♪ And dream about tomorrow ♪

♪ Riding on the
open western plain ♪

♪ This is what I love to do ♪

♪ Where I want to be ♪

♪ But I wish that
blonde haired girl ♪

♪ Was still with me ♪

♪ I seem to be getting
through the night ♪

♪ As the stars are shining ♪

♪ I seem to be getting
through the night ♪

♪ But it ain't the
same without you ♪

♪ Cowboy living's a life
that's meant for two ♪

♪ Because baby when
I'm out there working ♪

♪ I just want you ♪

♪ But I seem to be getting
through the night ♪

♪ And the stars are shining ♪

♪ I seem to be ♪