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I want to register
a formal protest.

Noted.

Have you thought of everything?

Course not.

Now, it doesn't occur to me how
to engineer my own destruction.

We crossed the Missouri
like this...

Greater river than the Crow.

Thicker ice, colder weather.

And larger balls
than my chief engineer.

You're the boss.

Who holdin' the money?

Everybody in?

You there, big fella.

They call me Psalms, Mr. Durant.

Psalms, yes, of course, Psalms.

What's the wager?

How far across
before the engineer jump.

You don't think
the train's gonna make it?

I ain't bettin'
against the railroad itself,

Mr. Durant, just the engineer.

Of course.

Engineer, take it across.

Congratulations, Mr. Durant.

Red hot boiler on the ice...
wheels spinning...

What'd you think
was gonna happen?

Water is sweet and good.

You get attacked by Indians
now or set fire to...

won't have to go
down to the river.

You'll not be here,
should that happen?

Gave you my word.

I'd be here till the crops
is in, baby's born.

Naomi's due any day now.

Only thing keeping me here
after that'll be Bishop Dutson.

Well, you have honored
your word to me.

No doubt, he'll feel the same.

I try to walk out that gate,
he'll put a bullet in my back.

Bishop Dutson is not
the man you claim him to be.

Father Hatch,
I keep telling you...

He ain't the man
he claims to be.

An imposter could never
lay on hands

and speak in
tongues like Bishop Dutson.

Yeah.

One day you'll see.

Close the gate!

Brother Bohannon.

How's Cheyenne?

Sodom and Gomorrah's
got nothing on it.

Railroad started
stockpiling rail yet?

Railroad's stuck and busted.

I did hear the cavalry's got
the Comanche on the run, though.

Mind you don't get
a haircut next time.

Slim pickings.

Wonderful work on the new well.

Careful you don't fall in.

Try to enjoy God's peace
within these walls.

Fort this pretty...

it's hard to
remember I'm in a prison.

You are a free man,
Brother Bohannon.

Free to leave, you mean?

It's good to see the men
fight with their fists.

Usually, they reach
right for their knives and guns.

It's the, um, final tally
for the material

lost in the river.

I don't have
this kind of money on hand.

Find it, or the Central
Pacific will meet us here...

in this godforsaken place.

Your wife is unhappy here,
I take it.

Her father was
one of your best friends.

He goes missing,
you do nothing about it.

Well, that's not true.
We looked everywhere.

You know, we really should
have dinner sometime,

so we can reacquaint.
I can explain it to her.

She'd love that,

since she worries
you had something to do

with his disappearance.

Who could possibly have put
such a harebrained idea in her head?

A Boston detective.

The one who came out here
last year.

Her father...

Senator Metcalf, was one of my oldest
and closest friends.

I was her godfather,
for Christ's sakes!

Well, that's what
makes it so frightening for her.

I will do everything I can
to answer her questions.

Meanwhile...

advise your wife to be cautious.

Cheyenne is a dangerous place.

Woah... Woah easy.

. Eva?

Howdy, Mr. Durant.

Eva, surely, you can find

something more suitable
than washing whores' bedding.

Well, Mickey was good
to give me the work.

It's either this
or go back to whoring.

Look at me, Eva.

The eyes of the world
are upon me,

as I stand on the verge of ruin.

Harassed on all sides,
my wife left me

while I was in
prison, I have no friends,

but you don't see me
crying, do you?

No, so pick yourself up.

Yes, Mr. Durant.

Good.

Mr. Mayor.

I am seeking counsel.

Always happy to oblige
one of my constituents.

The railroad is broke.

If you were me,
what would you do?

Historically, sir,
you'd have gone back east

and sold a bunch of phony paper
for millions of dollars.

But, after sinking the train...

I'd say you have
credibility concerns.

Correct,
so what would you do now?

Sell off anything you have
of value.

Including that watch.

I'll give you a fiver for it.

I have land, 20 acres
either side of the track,

and any land I can claim
mineral rights to.

You should sell it...
At auction.

And you
should buy it, at auction.

I don't want it,

and I don't want
that kind of trouble.

I made you mayor.
I made you rich.

You arrived with a magic
show and a dopey smile.

You could leave with a lot less.

Post a notice,
something official.

And bring cash.

And for God sakes,
get Eva out of the mud.

Some people don't want
to be pulled out of the mud,

Mr. Durant.

True. Don't be one of them.

Here.

Go ahead and read it.

Your railroad's fallen behind
during the winter.

Durant sunk a train
into the Crow river

and called it
a minor setback, so...

He struggles, probably
'cause you're not there.

"Chief engineer Martin Delaney...
announced today."

Damn it! I can't believe this.

- What is it?
- I can't believe...

Durant hadn't fired that idiot
Martin Delaney by now.

I beat him out for the job
once already.

I know how much
that railroad means to you.

You came out here to build it,

not live a life among
people who aren't your own,

with a wife that you
may not love.

I Come to the railroad
huntin' the...

the men who
murdered my wife and child.

Killed the ones I could find.

Now, Naomi...

You're married to a killer.

You're just... tryin' to scare me
into not lovin' you

so you can leave.

No, I'm just bein'
truthful is all.

You can leave, Cullen.

I'll be all right.

Thank you.

Thank you.

It's quite all right.

Bread, husband?

Why don't you have a seat?
Rest a spell.

There you go.

Well, I'm glad.

After four months among us,
you're making friends.

I can count 'em
all on one finger.

Brother Dultey.

I talk to him, he talks to me.

Especially when he returns
from his trips to Cheyenne.

Let go of Cheyenne,
your former life.

I want to talk to you
about something, bishop.

. Yes?

That thing you said
about freedom earlier.

I think I finally understand it.

Good.

Good!

And... and something else.

I had me a vision.

Tell me.

I had me a vision
that I was leaving this place.

Why?

Th-there's still...
So much to be done with you.

I don't know, I just...

Saw myself walkin' straight
through that gate.

- No, no.
- Walkin' right out

through that gate,
whistling "Dixie."

You...

you would not abandon
your wife...

and child?

Yeah.

I wouldn't worry none.

It's just a vision.

Mr. Campbell,
General Grant will see you now.

General Grant.

With my election assured,
I'm sending you west, Campbell.

Wyoming. Ever hear of it?

- Vaguely.
- Lawless place.

Union Pacific has gotten
itself bogged down out there.

Things are running amok.

I don't think I'm the man

you want to send there.

You will not be
returning to Atlanta.

My work there is incomplete.

I'm saving you from yourself,
Campbell.

You were a bit overzealous.

Mistakes were made,
but order was restored.

And you'll do the same
as the provisional governor of Wyoming.

Good luck, sir.

General, you honor me
with this opportunity.

The greatest good

to the greatest number
is the object to attain.

This requires security of person
and property in every...

Gentlemen,
the general is very pleased

with our success in Atlanta.

He's not giving us the boot?

On the contrary,

He appointed me governor
of a new territory.

- Which one?
- Wyoming.

- Never heard of it.
- The frontier.

It's a wilderness.

This is worse
than getting the boot.

Well, not so fast.
There's gold out west.

Free land, I hear.

Opportunities for those with a keen eye.

This is not a place
of hooded rascals.

A city in ashes.

It's wild, surely,
but so is an unbroken horse.

We'll break it.

You'll be provisional marshal
of the whole territory.

You'll be the judge.

You'll be the treasurer.

Grant says all this?

Pack your gear. No carpetbags.

. Wyoming.

Good morning, gentlemen.

This morning, you have
a rare opportunity

to buy some very valuable land.

Now...

What bid do I hear

for parcel 21
in the north valley?

It breaks my heart to offer it.

Ours too. It's open range.

What if somebody fences it in?

That open range, as you call it,

was granted by the largess
of the Union Pacific Railroad.

$400.

$500.

$500.

The bid is $500, gentlemen.

And the advance?

$501.

$501.

Going once, going twice...

$600.

Mrs. Palmer.

Just what is this stunt, Thomas?

This is an auction, Maggie.

I see that.

I thought we had an agreement about the
use of this U.P. land for free range.

Well, yes and perhaps you can
strike a similar deal

with the new owner,
whomever that may be.

I struck a deal with you,
Durant, in perpetuity.

Now, you're reneging
behind your flunky here.

I'm not a flunky.
I'm the mayor of Cheyenne.

If you're looking
for a range war,

just say, "barbed wire."

I'm looking at a bid of $600.

$601.

$1,000.

$1,001.

$2,000.

I'm going to ruin this scheme.

$2,001?

$3,000.

Shh.

Hey. Hey! Hey!

Hello, down there!

Drop down that ladder, bishop.

Brother Bohannon,
I've been contemplating

your vision to leave us.

When was the last time
you had to draw a gun.

Or raise a hand in violence?

Isn't there a peace in that?

I was hoping
digging this hole into the earth

would give you time to contemplate
yoursouL.

A daily reminder of...

of our need to return
to the light.

God has put me on Earth to save
your soul, brother Bohannon.

I believe you believe that.

Don't say no
to this second chance.

Beautiful young wife
and precious son.

Whose arrival may be
heralded as we speak.

The ladder.

God has spoken to me
that it is a boy, you know?

- Cullen!
- Drop down that ladder.

Will you use this time
to meditate on these words?

Cullen! Cullen!

Throw down that ladder!

Cullen!

Bishop!

Cullen!

Bishop!

Bishop asked me about
your leaving.

Yeah? What'd you tell him?

Nothin', I thought
you liked it here.

No, we wait.

To hell with that.

Cullen, please!

You too?

I don't want that sumbitch
anywhere near my wife.

There seems to be

a difficulty in the birthing.

She's begging for the gentile.

Cullen!

Cullen!

Let me go.

Please?

Cullen, please!

I'm here, I'm here, I'm here.

It's okay.

You're gonna have to turn
the baby.

We're doing that.

Do it faster.

We're doing the best we can.

She's young, healthy.

My first wife was young and healthy,

and we lost twins.

Do it.

Shh, shh, shh, shh.
It's all right.

It's all right. It's all right.

And you made me an enemy
of Maggie Palmer and her cattlemen.

Shitkickers and cow-punchers.

She called me your flunky.

The grit in your oyster.

Mr. McGinnes, you are
the mayor of Cheyenne,

and now, the second largest
property owner

in the entire Wyoming territory.

You wiped me out.

Merely transferring money
from one ledger to another.

Thank you.

Flunky, no.

Partner, yes.

You are not your brother,
Michael.

Pray for me.

Please?

Our father,

who art in heaven...

Shit, forgot the rest of it.

Hallowed be thy name.

Thy kingdom come,

thy will be done...

On earth...

and forgive us our trespasses,

as we forgive those
who trespass against us.

Careless bitch.

Look what you've done.

Mud'd be an improvement to you.

As head of the family,

you should be
the first to hold him.

Bless you, Bishop Dutson,
for saving us with your prayers.

Lord God... bless this child.

Yours, mine, ours.

Forever and ever, amen.

Amen.

And bless you, my children.

God's will be done.

Wire Omaha
to ship rail and ties.

That's the new bank ledger.

This came for you.

Confidential,
from General Grant.

You got company comin',

new provisional governor
of Wyoming.

"John Campbell and staff."

You're to show Campbell
every courtesy and assistance.

Don't overstep, Delaney.

General Grant sends his best
to me and Mrs. Delaney.

First, my own company
sends you to spy on me,

and now, the government
sends an overseer.

Well, everyone knows
what you're capable of.

You stand, you son of a bitch!

I am capable of anything...

As your wife so clearly intuits.

I never said killing
her father was a bad idea.

What was your father's name?

William...

William Edgar.

William.

Did you like him?

I like him better
the older I get.

Yankees shot him.

Let's name him William.

I like it.

We're leaving here together,

you, me, and baby William...

But you can't tell nobody
till right before we go,

you understand?

You want me? Y-you want us?

Yes.

You promised my husband
a life for a life

after you hung my son.

There's more to it than that.

Yes, there is.

Every time I see you,
all I can think about is my Jeb...

Swinging from that horrible
noose at your hand.

I'm sorry, Mother Hatch.

It's not you r...
Your sorrow... your pity I want.

I want you to leave this place.

The sight of you
sickens me, as it does others.

Naomi will raise the child
as her brother.

His name shall be
Jebediah Hatch.

In time, you will be forgotten.

Naomi is young and healthy
and will outlive her husbands,

as is our custom...

beginning with you.

Jesus.

Get on in.

Shh, shh.

What happened to you?

I've done all
I can for you, Eva.

Twice I gave you train fare
out of this place,

and you still don't leave.

Shh.

There's no place for me
in this world, Mickey.

You bring it all on yourself.

You involved yourself
with a... Negro.

I loved Elam.

You loved him so much

that you gave away
the baby that he adored.

That ain't right.

You should never have
left off the whoring.

You were good at that.

A natural.

All women are whores
by nature...

I suppose except for me mum.

It's the one thing that all women
have in common.

Whoring.

Just whores.

At the end of the day...

they're all whores.

Is everything where
you thought it would be?

What?

I said, "is everything
where you thought it would be?"

I wouldn't...

Didn't mean to.

Maggie! Join me.

I actually liked you
until today.

You still like me.

You just don't trust me.
That's perfectly normal.

I had to do it, Maggie.
I needed the money.

So here you sit
with your money, alone.

I'm expecting the new
governor of the territory.

His train is late.

One day, you will need
someone that you can trust.

All you'll find
is a room of... Empty chairs.

I have bags just like those.

Those are your bags.

And here is your bill.

Bill?

Figured you'd bring the threat.

A plea.

Well, things can be
two at once in your mouth.

You kill me outright,
you'll be seen for what you are.

I kill you outright...

you'd be some kind of saint,
and I'd hang.

Once outside those gates,
I cannot guarantee your safety.

Our safety.
Taking my family with me.

Your family?

That's right.

You not allowing me to leave.

Is that as Bishop Dutson...

or as the Swede,
also known as Thor Gundersen?

The late Thor Gundersen
was Norwegian.

On.

Well...

whoever you are...

you better shoot to kill.

I'm coming back to finish this
once and for all.

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