Original subtitles

Who's that coming? Stop!

Where are you going?

Who are you looking for?

Can't you answer!

What the hell is going on? Don't worry.

Nothing is happening.

My men will take care of it.

Teed Freeman!

Come on out or I'll use dynamite!

All right, as you wish.

So, we'll end faster.

$100,000 is the exact amount,

that Jim Norton gang, stole last year.

We'll put it in the safe.

Great.

The National Mining Company is very grateful that you...

Mr. Reagan.

At the time.

Teed Freeman, was Nortons right-hand man.

But that doesn't prove anything.

After the assault, the gang split up.

It consisted of six members. Logan, Huster, Freeman...

These were found and executed by our hunter.

I'm sorry, I wanted to say, Mr. Reagan.

So there's Buck Dago and Sam Lister.

Their boss...

Jim Norton, he was killed in Topeka.

Jim Norton had a twin. There is a lot of talk about it.

You've probably heard something about it.

I know he lives, in Montana.

In that case...

I have to find and bring him in,

since it concerns mining company money.

Watch out, Reagan.

In Montana, the law protects the killer.

Even the most common ones.

No wonder they are at war.

In war? Yes.

Because there are cattlemen and settlers killing each other...

they burn and destroy everything,

in Montana they don't care about the law.

Sheriff Coleman at last!

I've been waiting, for you since yesterday,

I thought you were dead.

These mischievous cattlemen are determined to lynch poor settlers.

If we don't hurry, we'll be late!

They'll hang him! Hurry up Sheriff!

Come on, we have to teach that group a lesson.

My gun!

Leave me, I didn't do anything.

Come on boys, hang him now.

Listen up! Have you seen the new Sheriff yet?

Damn stupid idiots!

You said you killed Norton? Whose Sheriff Coleman?

I'm sure I killed him! Then who is this?

We don't care if you're the new Sheriff.

Better shut-up if you care about your skin!

That bastard poisoned, our water!

Is it true?

They ruined my crop, Sheriff!

They burned my house!

They insulted and killed my wife!

She committed suicide out of poverty and shame.

And her husband is about to join her.

Let him go.

Next time I'll shoot more in the middle.

And that applies to everyone.

Hm! You heard, bastard

Bring him, Smithy!

Did you hear what the Sheriff said?

The law returned to Miles City today.

Violations of the law between cattlemen and settlers will cease.

You have to deal with us, me and the Sheriff! Thank you!

Come on, you bastard!

Come on out Fisher. You lost a lot.

Come on, come on, the danger is over.

Not that I should starch your Honor, but...

The new Sheriff gave a good lesson, to the men of Amos.

It happened exactly as I said.

The Sheriff has the right to stand up for the poor, Gibson.

I'm sorry I didn't clean up before,

but with everything that happened today...

By the way, it took you a long time to get here.

It's been two months since the Judge appointed you.

More specifically, when your colleague, Sheriff Gibson was shot.

Poor thing... But you'll do better.

You will like it here.

It has a large living room, kitchen... And I'm close

Hey, Smithy! What is? What you want?

Do you have coffee? Coffee!

What do you think? There is no hotel here.

That doesn't work, Sheriff.

Do you know anything about Norton?

Trevor Norton? Of course yes...

he has been here for a long time, he is one of the best settlers.

I know people. Be careful.

Do you want a cup of coffee, Sheriff?

Trevor Norton...

Yeah, and Norton believes cattlemen and settlers can make a deal.

While Amos Brownsberg disagrees.

And who is he? The Cattleman leader.

He is surrounded by a group of questionable people.

It's what's going on in Miles City, you saw it.

And no one has the courage to oppose?

Oh! Yes. The cemetery is full of them.

Good Morning, Sheriff Coleman.

I'm Judge Holden. And that's Fisher.

He sells goods, he takes care of the post office.

Buying votes is primary. Judge...

I didn't buy votes, Sheriff,

they were given to me, by people from Miles City, who value me.

I'm glad to meet you, Sheriff.

Listen, Judge Holden, I...

The tension is great. And it could be bigger...

because the city is rich. Do you want a cup of coffee, Judge?

Please, Smithy, we all know your coffee is great. Thanks.

Hmm!

I must warn you, your predecessor, Sheriff Gibson...

He did not die a natural death. Yes I know.

But I wanted to say... Are you scared?

Ah! Who knows?

Ah, when will you begin your work, Sheriff?

I think the moment... I get something to drink.

I can't blame you, Farley,

I can't give more, than $5,000 dollars.

I really can't give more at the moment.

I agree. I agree, Norton

I want to get out of this hell. Amos's people are threatening me.

Sign it.

What can I get you? Whiskey?

No, beer.

Are you the new Sheriff?

Looks like it. Sorry.

When Sheriff Gibson was shot, they shattered my beautiful mirror.

Don't worry, I won't get shot. I will think of your mirror.

All right. Goodbye Norton. Goodbye, Farley.

Can I offer you a drink, Sheriff?

My name is Trevor Norton, Sheriff. Welcome to Miles City.

Nice to meet you. You seem to be a gentleman.

I am against the exploitation of people.

I believe that cattlemen and settlers can live in peace.

And you? How about it, Sheriff?

It may be so, but separated by barbed wire, huh, ah.

No barbed wire needed. I disagree.

And I don't think you, can count on it, Mr. Norton.

I'm Brownsberg Amos. And did you say something?

That the law, cannot favor settlers.

Montana is a territory that belongs to cattlemen.

We cannot allow foreigners to cultivate the land here.

That would mean the end of our cattle, hm!

No, Brownsberg, hm. Montana is a large territory.

There's room for everyone. Oh yeah.

I think so too, but not for the settlers.

There are many of us, Sheriff.

And there are a lot of hot heads between us.

Sheriff! Come on! The mob is attacking the jail!

Excuse me, gentlemen.

Good discussion, I'll cool the hot heads and we'll finish it.

Don't be stupid, Smithy!

Release him and we will leave in silence.

Anyone who tries something will not leave.

I'll shoot the first one to try to enter here!

Come on!

Enough! Enough!

You had a lot of fun. Get out now!

Give us the prisoners, Sheriff.

The real culprits are not the settlers.

The Judge will decide.

In the meantime, he will remain safe.

Why not shut down the cattlemen?

that destroy our homes and crops.

Put them in jail and protect us.

Hear what I am telling you of justice

I don't like aggressive people.

You or they. Ranchers or Settlers.

Do what you think is best Sheriff. But I warn you.

If there's no justice, you will have to deal with my fist.

Let's go boys!

Be careful! Hey Smithy, it's me!

Excuse me, Sheriff. I didn't know it was you.

Did I miss anything? You almost ruined my hat.

I wouldn't do that, Sheriff.

Hm! There is a lot of confusion in this city, I need some peace.

When it gets dark, don't look for me...

Get me horses with supplies.

Go see if everything's okay. I understand...

Buck Dago and Sam Lister, two idiots.

You talk too much.

I told you to kill him!

When I shot him, he fell as hard as a piece of wood.

I was with Coleman, in Omston prison for two years.

I will not forget the face, of a man of the law.

So how do you explain this?

We killed Coleman.

If you want, we can kill him too

No!

We'll meet him first. We need to know who he is.

He can be much more useful alive.

And now, get out!

Take it easy. Remember that you're in the city.

Savages!

The bag! Get the money! Bastards!

Turn me to the door. Turn me to the door!

Is there something wrong, Sheriff?

Gentlemen always take the purse to the Miss.

We can't reach it.

All right, let's see if you can do it now.

Pick up that bag!

I hope you guys understand the lesson.

Thanks.

I lose more patience every day. Everybody just break it up.

Come on!

This prison will be fuller than the saloon.

Thank you!

Come on, give me your toys! Hurry up!

Come on! Come on you! Come in!

So what? Do you like it?

Don't think you've won, Smithy! Have you ever heard of Brownsberg?

Now yes, very much. I'm shaking with fear!

Hurry up! To the cell!

It would be better to release them, Sheriff.

Brownsberg won't like it.

I don't care what Brownsberg likes or dislikes.

These guys been living with cattle for three months.

Now, everyone has the right to entertainment.

I don't think the girl thought of that either.

She is one of the poor settlers in this city who...

are responsible for everything.

Responsible for everything? Are the people like you!

Come in to the cell! It is the room of justice for you.

You'll pay for it, Sheriff. You will pay for it!

Goodbye, Miss Sally. I wish your Uncle good health.

Goodbye Mr. Fisher, and thank you.

Can I help you Miss Sally?

Oh, Sheriff.

I would like to thank you. My name is Sally Norton.

I know your Father is Trevor Norton.

He's my Uncle. But to me, he's like a Father.

You lived with him a long time?

No.

As a child, I was sent to school in the East.

I'm an orphan, and my Uncle Trevor took me in.

Now forgive me, Sheriff, but I have to go.

We burn everything that is not useful to us.

Tomorrow we will start building a fence.

So it was you who bought the homestead from Farley, huh.

Huh, yes that's right. Why?

Won't you join us in our fight?

It's better not to rely on me, because I'm a peaceful person.

I see you bought everything from Farley, right Norton?

Even his cowardice.

I'll pretend I didn't hear it.

I'm a resident like you.

I just don't like violence and I'm against it.

You don't belong to us!

Stop it!

No! No, Uncle!

No!

Get off my property!

When you're attacked by cattle...

let us know when they dig your grave.

I will not be attacked by anyone. I will live in peace.

Come on!

I'm glad to see your star, Sheriff.

Really? Huh!

He protected me in the city today.

Really?

You seem to be determined to protect our entire family.

You see what savages can do?

Well, savages always act like this.

I thought you'd be defeated, Norton.

You over-estimate me. I was lucky, that's all.

We settlers have hard hands.

But your hands are not just in one place.

Why?

They used to hold a revolver, along with a gang.

Will you stay with us for lunch?

We only have simple food, because we are not settled in.

Thanks, I didn't count on it and I'm not hungry.

But I'd be happy to, tomorrow.

See you again, Sheriff?

I can swear to that.

I'm sure he'll be back.

The hunter smelled the prey and would not allow it to escape.

That is the challenge, Judge! Do you understand that?

You're very nervous, Mr. Amos. It's...

a rapist with a star, and I don't like that with the Sheriff.

Don't try to get close to the cell!

It is so close that I will hit even if you don't want to!

Shut up. Anyone who believes... Judge! Cala-te

What is the punishment for contempt of a official authority?

A month in jail, Sheriff. With the right to release on bail.

If someone pays a fine.

Everything has a price, is that so, Sheriff?

Human life has a much higher price.

Disrespect for the official...

30 days in jail or $200. Make up your mind, Mr. Brownsberg.

It's the maximum punishment, but the law entitles me to do it.

Here's $500. That's all I have.

All right, drop them.

Smithy! Open up, they're free.

Hm! Yeah.

Volitional! If it was up to me, they would rot here.

Come on, come on out!

Everybody go out!

I don't want to see you here!

Otherwise, I do not guarantee your lives.

I have to warn you, Mr. Brownsberg.

If you send your men against the settlers, you will pay for it.

If it's a threat, I'm not afraid Sheriff.

I only do what is right.

I wonder, Judge, huh...

what is the maximum punishment for those who abuse their powers?

In our state, these people are hanged, Brownsberg.

Get out of here!

Bastards!

You can go.

Friends listen, we've gone too far.

The federal government can send cavalry here.

Are you scared, Pearson?

If we retreat, the dirty settlers win.

That will be our death.

I'm not a coward, but I don't agree with Barkley!

I'm also not guilty of murder!

I said it was a mistake to order Sheriff Gibson to be killed.

No one can accuse me of that!

Friends, Amos Browsberger, did the right thing.

Because he's the master...

and our business is thriving.

You speak well, Barkley.

But what are we going to do with the Sheriff?

The new Sheriff is a tough guy, but it will end soon.

Everything has it's time.

Now we can get rid of the settlers without fear.

I don't understand you, Amos. It is easy.

I have gunslingers here...

which you just need to send to light a couple of settler shacks...

and our hands will stay clean.

Clean hands, yes?

But not conscience, Brownsberg.

Your conscience didn't hurt when you needed some services, Pearson.

There is no going back now. Carven has already begun.

Go! Remove Norton. Burn everything.

Bring more barbed wire.

Get out the back! Kill him!

Go see if everything's okay. Murderers! Criminals! Help!

Hey, shut up! I'm a calm person.

I don't want anyone to hear screams from home.

Look! The Sheriff is here!

Brownsberg will have to pay us extra for this work.

It will be an extra bonus for us.

Don't take your eyes off him.

Over here! As soon as he opens the door, shoot.

Thank you.

Uncle Norton! He being attacked!

He's a great shooter.

Stop!

Wait!

Go here!

Only one person could shoot like Norton. Jim Norton.

But Jim Norton is underground.

You're not armed, Buck. It wasn't a weapon.

We'll serve it.

Ah!

We'll take him between two fires.

Well, you go first.

It's better to give up!

Hey, it's his voice. No! In any case!

This is your last chance! There is no escape!

It really is him, Sam.

There is only one way to find out.

Let's face it. Are you crazy?

If it's Jim, he'll kill us like dogs!

Yes, but if it's Trevor, he doesn't stand a chance.

He's good! The man is a very great shooter!

He must be one of us. Can we help him?

Lets go!

Lower that weapon!

Come on, come here with your hands up!

Go!

Sam and Buck, damn.

Leave me, Sheriff!

We apologize, but I am obliged to prevent it.

They wouldn't be the only ones I shot.

Did you do it all yourself?

I was lucky, even though I'm not a bad shooter.

Beautiful weapon.

It's not easy to get a rifle like this, Norton.

He won it a year ago in Kansas City.

Trevor Norton, winner. Hm-hm! Yeah.

Goodbye.

Aren't the two of you looking to go North?

Do you know us?

More than you think, guys.

Need help, Sheriff?

Thanks Graham, I can handle it.

Let's go.

We are going.

That's not possible, you saw, they were unarmed.

Mistakes can happen very easily in the middle of a fight, Sally.

I was wrong about you, Norton. Did you come to tell me?

One more thing. We want you to lead us.

Will you all listen to me? Everyone! Yes!

I have always tried to keep the peace.

But if that is not possible, then we will fight.

All right, Norton.

I agree. We agree with that.

There will be a great war.

Our people will meet in Paso Cheyenne tomorrow.

Let's do a little demonstration of how things are here in Montana.

I think I know what you expect.

Sure, Sheriff. Liberty, Sam?

Yes, my friend.

The Sheriff has nothing to accuse us of.

Only from the deaths of the settlers who were with Norton.

We were working when there was a sudden confusion, Sheriff.

We hid behind stones because we have nothing to do with cattlemen.

Settlers were shot from a 45-caliber weapon.

And our weapons are caliber 38, Mr. Coleman.

This will be confirmed by the doctor, I brought the dead.

Sure, the doctor will confirm our innocence.

You are unlucky.

You are accused of theft by a mining company.

We don't know anything about that.

Big mistake, Sheriff.

Jim Norton told me everything.

Jim Norton? When? He's dead?

Calm down, Buck. The Sheriff invents another story.

Like how to get $10.000, for example.

Not that.

I heard Jim Norton is alive.

Go relax, Sally. Leave it for tomorrow.

Then I'll go to bed. Ah!

Good night, sleep well. Good night.

Uncle Trevor!

Did you see what happened today?

Tell me the truth, Uncle. Have you decided to attack the cattlemen?

No, don't worry.

I will go to the city tomorrow,

I have a proposal to conclude a peace agreement.

Thank you, Uncle! I adore you!

Only because you love peace?

No, given that we're going to town tomorrow

and you'll let me see the Sheriff.

Oh, I get it.

Are you sure he loves you?

Hm-hm! Make sure, Sally.

Because I never want to see you unhappy.

Come on!

Faster! You know what to do. Take every type of ammunition.

Norton...

We urgently need to talk. See you in the saloon.

Good.

Come on.

Are you willing to do paperwork with the Sheriff?

Yes, of course, if it is to bring peace.

Good luck, Sally. Ah!

Watch out, Miss, there's ammunition in it.

Get 45 caliber bullets for me.

What will you drink? Whiskey. One moment.

The cattlemen are so excited that none of them can drink.

They buy ammunition, everything they have in the store.

They leave with empty wallets and full bags.

What happened to Sam and Buck?

The doctor found 45 caliber bullets in the dead.

If they use this size, they'll stay in jail.

If not... They will be released.

Buy all ammunition supplies so that nothing is left for the cattlemen.

I'll wait here. Should I wait, Mr. Norton?

No. Tell my Niece I'm looking for new workers.

You go to the farm. OK.

Gather all the men, be available, Graham.

Do you think that if we let them go, they will help convict Norton?

He believes he has the money, and they want to settle accounts with him.

But if you're wrong, Sheriff, they'll kill an innocent man.

Yeah...

That's why I'm indecisive. But we can't keep them in jail.

We have no evidence that the settlers were killed.

Of course.

Sheriff, Judge...

I've sold a lot of ammunition in recent days, but today it was the peak.

They emptied my warehouse. Cattlemen?

Yes, they bought a lot...

but today settlers, mostly Graham.

They bought more than 3.000 pieces.

Isn't it odd that the settlers suddenly took the initiative?

They believe they can win with Norton.

Yes.

I see. Norton will be interested in taking advantage of this situation.

We must intervene in this conflict between cattlemen and settlers.

And time is very short.

Yes, Your Honor.

Prisoners will be released.

Come on, Smithy. Sheriff.

I hope we do not regret it.

Come on, Miss Norton.

Who are you? Those who are stuck here are your father's former old friends.

Mr. Jim Norton.

My father died three years ago.

Now Miss. It's a lie, believe me.

We've been working with Jim for ten years.

We know best. Is it true.

Your father talked about you often, Sally.

He said you were studying at a school in the East.

My father had nothing to do with people like you.

You're naive!

You're naive. Your father is even worse than us.

Well, well... Sometimes people remember the brother.

What are you doing here, Sally?

Uncle Trevor sent me here. I have something important to tell you.

One minute! Smithy, open the cell.

You can leave, you are free.

We talked, Sheriff. We are innocent like two little angels.

What happened?

Nothing.

Tell me what happened?

It is nothing. They thought they could trick me.

Hurry up. Fall. Get out of here.

Go out! Get out!

Eh!

I'm sorry, but I have to go wash the dishes, huh.

You can talk now. What do you want to tell me, Sally?

Hm! Amazing thing.

Uncle asks you to draft a contract for everyone.

He established an armistice and settled everything in court.

He said the settlers would not make barbed wire fences

and they will do only what will be in the contract.

Isn't that amazing?

Yes, if that were true, then yes.

Sure, it's true.

My Uncle keeps his word. Then why didn't he come alone?

Why are you asking?

Don't you believe me?

Goodbye, Sheriff Coleman.

High!

Are we heading towards hell? Of course.

Wait, friends.

Listen to me.

Yes, Mr. Brownsberg.

We shake hands and I forgive you for all the bad things from the past.

You are very kind, my friend.

We're going South. Buck's cousin is ill.

You have to take care of them, Carver.

I agree, I'll go.

Is that you, Sally? No, it's us, the two old partners.

Are you disappointed, Jim?

You're confusing me with my brother. My name is Trevor.

Don't make the situation worse.

Only Jim Norton, could shoot like that.

We came for what belongs to us, Norton.

Is that so, Sam? Yes. Us, most...

is interested in our common past.

I don't understand what you're talking about. That's your end, Jim.

You better give us everything.

Where is the money hidden Jim? Talk or do you want to die?

I repeat, I am Trevor Norton.

There is no money. I did not find anything.

Speak!

I didn't kill you for stones because I'm Jim's brother...

I didn't need to.

If it really was Jim, he would have told us and he didn't suffer so much.

Someone is coming. Come on!

Come on, Hurry up! We already have enough problems.

But this is a beautiful rifle. My broke...

Let's go!

You want me to wait? No its ok, thanks.

Uncle.

Did the cowboys do that to you? No, two bandits.

I didn't expect them, they surprised me.

Sam and Buck? Ah!

How do you know?

Uncle, what is it? Tell me the truth.

Want some more Sheriff?

Don't you like my food?

I don't like it either, but I've never complained.

Sheriff... Hm!

The judge wants to talk to you. He said it was important.

Don't go anywhere, Smithy.

And keep your eyes open.

There is no peace to enjoy great food.

Well, now you know everything about your father.

I... I never wanted to tell you.

Were it not for these two villains...

I know they are thugs.

When you got back from school, you father wanted to return the money.

In an effort to repay, he paid with his life.

He lied to you, Uncle.

Otherwise, the two bandits wouldn't come here.

They both disagreed with your father's decision.

My good Uncle...

You still pay for my Father's mistakes.

You are good and honest.

Despite all these things, you must not hate him.

It's his fault, you were wounded and the Sheriff treats you like an enemy.

Sally, don't worry.

You will see that everything will be solved.

Hm!

Who cares about you? What do you want from me?

This rifle, Brownsberg.

This time it's our end, Amos. A federal court judge is coming.

Calm down, Barkley!

We play with the settlers like little children.

If this continues, barbed wire will be our demise.

How it happened in Kansas and Nebraska.

The judge will be shot with a Norton rifle when he arrives.

Yes. But what about the Sheriff, hmm?

The Sheriff won't do anything.

Carven has the evidence of what is suspected.

It's perfect.

We will show indignation and take justice.

I have a good idea, Amos.

Everyone, they'll think Norton...

killed the Judge.

Yes as we begin, the settlers will join us.

We hang Norton and burn his house.

That will be your job, Barkley.

And what should we do?

I'll give you one last chance.

If you, again...

instead of $1.000, you get 1.000 bullets.

Now I have to figure out what to do with the Sheriff.

Who are our top shooters?

Barney and Carracho. Why?

No...

They'll challenge the Sheriff. If they win, it will be best for us.

What if the Sheriff wins? Get rid of him however you want.

I think this Django is a bounty hunter...

suddenly he's after the Sheriff's star.

Step aside.

I did not hear. I can't hear, well on the left.

We heard you're fast with a gun, Sheriff.

But he's not even a Sheriff.

He's just a gunslinger or a bounty hunter.

We'll find out right away.

Get him! Fast!

Why did you do that, Reagan?

This is your end.

Understand what you say to Brownsberg. They wanted to kill me!

They were trying to kill Sheriff Miles City...

You've never been a Sheriff, you're just a dirty hunter.

Reagan,

I know this city, no one will help you here.

In Montana, we hang bounty hunters on the gallows.

What are you waiting for? Hey!

Too bad you'll miss such a show. Damn!

Unlike criminals, I know how dense a head can be.

Get up, Sheriff.

Gather courage. You're heavy.

It's illegal to hang in Brownsberg. He's a Sheriff.

He's a Sheriff.

This is not Sheriff Coleman, he's a bounty hunter, Judge

I received a letter from Denver this morning.

Django Reagan was an agent of a mining company...

before he became Sheriff in Miles City.

What do you mean? In accordance with Montana law...

the Judge and the Mayor have the right to appoint a new Sheriff.

No matter his name, he proved he was a good Sheriff.

Come on. One moment Brownsberg. I'm not done.

You should apologize to me, but I don't have time for that.

You are arrested for inciting an uprising and attempting to assassinate a Sheriff.

Clear the way! Get out of here!

He's a Federal Judge.

The one who shot Trevor Norton, ran and left evidence.

But that is not possible!

What do you think, Sheriff? I'm confused Judge.

A rifle belonging to his family.

It's clear that we have no grievance with the settlers.

It proves that they were afraid of a trial.

We must act according to justice and we'll do it our way.

Let's hang Norton!

I represent the law here, and you have no right to condemn anyone.

Reagan...

this weapon may be evidence against Norton.

Bring him.

I'll bring him, your Honor. But one thing you can be sure...

he ends up with a rope around his neck.

We can't waste time. Find Sam and Buck.

Sally!

Sally! We have to run. He's trying to arrest me.

Can you hear me?

But why? Why should we run?

I am in a trap. If I don't disappear, he'll hang me.

Reagan won't stop you. The Sheriff should arrest me.

Believe me, I did nothing wrong, we must run now!

Norton!

You can't leave. You're under arrest.

The name on the rifle is not enough to convict me. Come on, Sally.

How did you lose your rifle?

Ask Sam and Buck. They stole it.

Everything will get settled. Come with me, Norton.

Do you think I'm crazy?

Do not move!

I'm sorry!

I'm sorry, but I'm in a hurry.

One more step and I'll shoot!

You have to trust me.

No, Uncle! No!

It will be much better for you Norton.

I don't know if I'm gone crazy,

but I'll do it for you.

The Sheriff is coming!

Sheriff, Amos's men were there and freed him.

Smithy. Smithy.

What happened?

I'm sorry, Sheriff...

I tried to stop them, but... I'll take you to the doctor.

I have a saddled horse outside.

It won't work.

Where I 'm going, they use other kinds of transport.

I'm sorry to leave you here...

but... the Sheriff is much more needed..

Here in city.

I'll try to stop Amos. We have to save the settlers.

That's suicide, Sheriff.

We have to get along with cattle and settlers.

We can't waste time Judge. Many people will die in the meantime.

Good luck, Reagan.

There are many, Reagan. Wait, I'll go with you.

Why? I'm doing it for my daughter.

You used your daughter to deceive everyone.

Why did you tell me the truth?

Answer yourself.

Bandit and bounty hunter.

A good couple for winning the law in Miles City.

Let's end all disputes with the settlers! Forward!

Lets get them, guys.

Great!

We're going to another farm!

Hey mom, look!

Go inside!

My boy!

Criminals! My boy.

Now to Norton's house.

Norton, where will they attack us from?

There's a field on this side, Sheriff.

They will definitely attack from the rocks,

I have already prepared security measures.

They are here. Everyone to their place.

Forward! Burn everything!

You two go for the girl!

We have you!

Tell them to give up.

Go there!

Go! Ah!

Uncle Trevor!

Uncle Trevor! Help!

Uncle Trevor! Help me!

Uncle Trevor!

Without!

I'll cover your back.

Thanks.

No! Let me go!

This way, Buck!

Buck! Sam!

I'm Jim Norton!

Ah!

Did you hear, Sam? It's him Jim Norton.

Were you looking for me? So here I am!

Come out!

Father!

Father!

My Father!

Father!

Please don't die!

Carvene! Barkley! They're over there.

Norton is dead. Only the Sheriff's alive

Come on!

No! No!

Rest here a moment!

Bring the firewood. We need smoke.

You and you go with him.

I only have three bullets.

What do we do? Wait for them to come.

Be careful!

Hey, damn.

Did you bring dynamite? Yes.

Give it to me.

Listen to me Reagan!

I'll count to three!

Come out if you both don't want to get blown to bits!

It's useless, they'll kill us anyway.

Bastard!

I'll start, Reagan.

One!

Two!

Three!

Carvene!

Carvene!

Barkley!

Sorry we arrived late, my good man.

Many lives were sacrificed for peace in Montana.

March 24, 1877

The Governor of Montana, ordered...

that from this day...

the law on the division of land will apply.

Anyone who has legal ownership of the land...

has the right to fencing with barbed wire.

Cattle and settlers...

must be agreed when it is necessary to cross the cattle...

through the land of the owner...