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There are only two good men:
one is dead; the other hasn't been born yet.
Have mercy upon me, O God, after thy great goodness.
According to the multitude of thy mercies, do away mine of fences.
Wash me... Wash me thoroughly from my wickedness
and cleanse me from my sin.
For I acknowledge my faults,
and my sin is ever before me.
May Almighty God have mercy on you,
and having forgiven you your sins...
Oh... Oh, no...
Grant them eternal rest, 0 Lord...
Thank you, my friend.
โ Good luck. โ Farewell.
Let's go!
Hey, folks.
You know what Pa said when I left his dear old Europe to come to America?
Pa said,
"Son, money is love, love is possession, possession is life.
"Life is a robbery.
"Robbery is a shared way of life, both for those up at the top...
"...and for those down in the gutter."
And my pa said,
"Son, it's easier to love God than your neighbor
โbecause God never swindles you.
"Wise up, kid.
"Money is like ripe fruit.
โStretch out your hand and grab it.
"Wise up, kid.
"Life is a robbery.
โBe on the side of those who take.
โOpen your eyes wide.
"Shoot to kill or be killed.
โNever be on the side of those who fall.โ
Hey, folks.
If you'd known my pa, I swear you'd have said,
โHe's the smartest of them all.โ
He ended up on the gallows.
Here I am, right on time.
Hey, Bart.
Dammit, Theo, you're uglier than I remember you.
Will you tell me where we're going?
To a nice place, you'll see.
This way. Follow me.
The people from the village are searching for me.
Let's let them search.
They're right to do it.
โ Hey, Mary. โ Hello, Philip.
That's enough.
Stop it.
It'll be very hot down here tomorrow.
Leave us in peace, Bart.
No...
Be careful.
Mary!
Here I am.
Don't lust after other men's women.
Besides, you're so ugly.
Get in.
Get out!
Kill him.
Go.
Go!
It was pretty easy.
Except for Bart.
Those guards were too naive for us.
We took them by surprise.
Good girl, Mary.
Bart was right.
It's a 200,000โdollar cargo.
It's the first time we've had our hands on so much gold.
We'll be wellโoff forever.
No more poverty.
We'll have so much money.
So much that we won't be able to spend it all.
So much. So much.
So much! So much! So much!
Mary... The gold.
He's taken it away.
Philip, there's a fire! Hurry!
Theo!
What are you doing here?
Who are you?
I'm Constance Benson.
I own the whole town.
And you... What are you looking for?
Mary! Theo!
This is amazing!
Look!
This is very good quality stuff.
Such delightful things!
You knew how to look after yourself, Grandma.
What a lovely painting!
Was that you a hundred years ago?
Theo, you're so charming with those feathers.
Ma'am...
Here!
I already told you, I ended up here by chance.
I didn't even know the place existed.
Why are you here?
My wagon fell apart. I had to kill my horse.
โ Who are you? โ Ray Haseck.
Ray Haseck...
A stranger, huh?
Where were you headed?
Nowhere, I was just riding around.
Just riding around, huh?
โ Doing what? โ Whatever came my way.
โ I don't know him. I've never seen him. โ That's enough. Leave her alone.
That's enough!
Can't you see she's telling the truth?
And why are you here?
We were moving to the north.
My husband and I. He died of a fever.
Water...
Yes...
โ That's enough! โ Stop it. Leave her alone.
You whore!
Quiet!
Quiet!
You disgusting old hag.
Shame on you.
Shut up!
What are they for?
They're like Indian toys.
Why are you afraid?
Water...
Yes...
Come on...
Why don't you want me anymore?
Why?
Because you're worthless.
Hey.
The gold's hidden. I don't know where yet.
Mary!
It's so hot.
Well, what's stopping you from getting rid of the stranger?
The old lady and that stupid girl.
There's time.
We'll need to stay hidden here another six or seven days.
Tomorrow we'll find out when we're going back.
What time are we leaving?
Early. I'm meeting him at ten.
โ Are you sad that Bart's dead? โ Bart?
What do I care?
By the way, today Theo asked me where the gold's hidden.
It seems right that he doesn't know.
But I... Philip...
don't you think that I should know?
Philip...
Where's the gold hidden?
Where?
This was my wagon. The hyenas have been here.
It looks like you told us the truth.
Let's go, it's already late.
Wasn't that our agreement, Baxter?
Don't you remember?
You know I have an excellent memory,
but our agreements aren't worth anything now, Philip.
You've aroused public outrage with that stagecoach massacre.
And so you need to deliver the gold to me in Mexico.
How you do that is your business.
I'll be waiting for you in Santa Ana. When?
In four days' time, Baxter. Make sure you're there.
Beautiful!
Go on...
That's it...
Go on.
Go and drink. There's water over there, go on.
That's it...
Go on.
Yes, that's it... Go on...
Go on.
No!
No...
Get up.
I said get up.
Get up!
Animal! You're an animal.
Leave him alone. You're killing him, you coward.
You're vermin. Vermin...
Come on...
Come out.
Out...
Like this...
Come on...
Where are you going?
Wait...
Why don't you want to touch it? It's nice.
Thank you, son. Stay here.
Benson City is yours.
With you it'll be born again.
You and I will put it back on its feet.
I'm leaving, ma'am.
I've been waiting for thirty years.
We Bensons owned everything.
This little town was an oasis in the desert,
full of life, of people, of joy.
Then it all came to an end.
Everybody left.
Even my husband...
Grant him peace.
But not me.
Because I knew that sooner or later wealth would return.
And it's yours, along with the whole town.
I know where the gold is,
and you must protect it.
There are weapons in my house.
Let's go and get them.
I have a little confession, ma'am.
To hit the mark with a pistol or a rifle,
I need a target as big as a house.
How come you don't know how to shoot?
Where do you come from?
From a land where those who are afraid bury their heads under the earth.
But I'm an exception.
Now help me hang that man who will soon start getting thirsty.
Then we'll think about the others.
About the girl who was unlucky enough to end up here.
I don't cause any harm, not for all the gold in the world.
But if anyone harms me, they must pay.
Philip... Ray...
Ray...
Ray...
Send me the girl, Philip.
I'll send you the gold.
The two of us have nothing to do with your business.
Come out!
Where are you?
The gold's here!
Where are you?
The gold's here!
Come out!
The gold's here.
The gold's here!
Oh, darling...
Philip... you were wrong to hide the gold.
We'd have taken it and left... without causing too much trouble.
Now, on the other hand...
you could even die.
Over here, you idiot.
Bart!
Bart!
Bart!
Bart!
Bart!
Bart!
Hey, my friend.
Why do we have to kill each other?
There's enough gold for both of us.
Have you seen how much there is in there?
Tons of gold coins, just for us two. Huh?
Don't listen to him.
You're stronger than him, son.
The gold's ours.
You and I will own this town.
I assure you, son, that we'll rebuild it even better than before.
See what a wonderful future awaits you?
If you manage to kill me, you know what you have left?
A crazy old woman and a town full of dead people.
Don't listen to him. Don't trust him!
Don't listen to him!
You'll have all this and more, too.
The owner of a town will always be rich.
But sooner or later money runs out.
Sure, and when it runs out you find some more.
Take a look around.
It's all dead.
Why don't you open your ears?
With your share of the gold, dammit,
can't you already taste the whiskey?
Dammit, can't you smell the scent of a woman?
A real woman, with smooth, supple skin,
soft lips, silky hair.
No...
No...
It's not fair...
That damned old woman...
That damned...
No...
No... The gold...
The gold... The gold...
The gold...
Hey, folks.
It's easier to love God than your neighbor
because God never swindles you.
Here.
Thank you.
Bye.
Bye.
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