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(gentle music)
(stone scrapes)
(stone crumbles)
(wind blows)
(insects chirp)
(suspenseful music)
- [Jesse] Get over here, you fuckin' bitch!
- Will you shut that bitch up? - Shut up!
(fist thuds)
Get 'em both from the back.
- I told you, bitch. You should've listened.
(fist thuds) (Wyatt chuckles)
But you didn't listen. (gun cocks)
(fist thuds) (Wyatt grunts)
(Wyatt grunts)
(grunts) Yeah.
(Wyatt grunts)
Come on, now. Hurry the fuck up.
We gotta go.
(gun cocks)
(Charlotte whimpers)
Show's over, buddy.
Please, please, please, please!
(Wyatt grunts)
John. (Wyatt grunts)
I'm sorry.
(gun fires) (high pitched tone rings)
(Charlotte whimpers)
(Wyatt grunts)
(brooding acoustic guitar music)
All right. Fuckin' mount up.
Let's go!
- [Native] Let's go, Wyatt. You've had your fun.
Go round up their horses.
(Wyatt pants)
(birds chirp)
(bird squawks)
(somber music)
(bird squawks)
(somber music continues)
(Charlotte groans)
(Charlotte screams)
(bird squawks)
Miss Worthington.
Where were you?
Where were you?
Where were you?
- Now, Miss Worthington- - Where were you?
- Where were you? - Charlotte!
Look. It's very unbecoming a lady such as yourself.
I'm...
Don't you touch me!
- Don't you fucking touch me. - Oh, forgive me.
Is there anything else I might do for you today,
Miss Worthington?
Look.
I've been through this with the other townsfolk,
Miss Worthington.
If this was Billy's boys,
well, ain't nothing I can do about that.
(somber string music)
They shot my husband,
in the head, while I watched.
(Charlotte sobs)
While they... (sobs)
They...
Sheriff?
Sheriff, they took my baby sister.
They took my sister.
Isn't there something you could do?
- Could you call the cavalry? - No, listen, listen!
(sheriff sighs)
Please.
This is the risk you all take on
when you immigrants come out here.
I'm only one man.
You are no man.
I simply
do not
have the manpower to go after Billy and his men.
Let alone have a way to get to him, even if I did.
They took all the damn horses.
Hell.
Even if I was to have my horse,
to trek out is too dangerous on my own.
Desert's too...
Too hot, this time of year.
You are a coward.
- I think it's best you find yourself on the next wagon,
headed back to Santa Fe.
(Charlotte sobs)
And do your best to forget about all this.
Next one should arrive in the next few days.
(sheriff spits)
(Charlotte spits)
You do not deserve to wear that badge.
I'm gonna find my sister,
with or without your help.
(somber string music)
First, I need to bury my husband.
(shovel scrapes)
(sheriff spits)
I know where they make camp.
But you won't make it there alive.
Not by your lonesome.
But if you're crazy enough to go out there,
looking for that sister of yours...
You know where the Jackson Trail is.
It's about a two-day trek by foot.
Over the Red River.
That's where you'll find 'em.
(sheriff sighs)
Hopefully your sister, too.
There's five bullets in there.
Use 'em wisely.
(birds chirp)
(somber string music continues)
(Charlotte sobs)
(horse neighs) (Charlotte sobs)
(Charlotte sobs hysterically)
(Charlotte screams)
(Charlotte sobs hysterically) (somber music continues)
(somber music continues)
(birds chirp)
(Charlotte sobs)
(Charlotte screams)
(Charlotte screams)
(somber music continues)
(dirt thuds)
(Charlotte sighs)
(birds chirp)
(wind blows) (bird squawks)
(distant coyote barks)
(birds chirp)
(gentle percussive music)
(distant coyote barks)
(distant coyote barks)
(distant coyote barks)
(somber string music)
(birds chirp)
Just over the Red River.
I'm comin', Mary.
(somber music continues)
(cicadas chirp)
(feet shuffle) (somber music continues)
(distant coyote barks)
Just over the Red River.
(distant coyote barks)
(distant coyote barks)
(Charlotte screams)
(wind blows) (birds chirp)
(brooding string music)
(distant coyote barks)
(distant coyote barks)
(Charlotte pants)
(distant coyote barks)
(dark music)
(Charlotte coughs)
(ethereal orchestral music)
Mary.
Mary?
Mary!
(Charlotte grunts)
No.
No. Mary?
No!
(Charlotte whimpers) (somber music)
No, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no, no.
No, no, no. Mary.
Mary. (pants)
Mary.
(Charlotte pants and moans)
(Charlotte groans)
(flies buzz)
(suspenseful music)
(Charlotte breathes deeply)
(Charlotte grunts)
(distant coyote barks)
(suspenseful music continues)
(Charlotte pants)
(somber acoustic guitar music)
I'm coming, Mary.
(birds chirp)
(fire crackles) (crickets chirp)
- Don't touch me. - Oh, come on, kid.
- Come on now, girl! - Get off!
All right! Come on, now.
- Stop it! - Oh!
She's a wild one there, huh?
- Stop! - Come on.
Come on, sweetheart.
Just let me get a little lick.
Ow! Fuckin'...
(Native speaks foreign language)
You had your fix in town.
Now let the girl go.
- You weren't concerned the other day, when Wyatt was...
Was two inches deep inside her.
That wasn't my business.
And it won't never be again.
(Jesse chuckles)
Excuse me?
What did I hear?
(tense music)
Did you hear that, boys?
Sounds like the Indian wants to go.
Jesse.
(tense music continues)
Holster it.
(fire crackles)
(tense music continues)
Remember what I told you when you was a boy?
The only way out of this game
is by what comes out of the barrel of this here gun.
Then shoot me.
Look, I raised you.
I cared for you since you was a little boy.
Just that easy for you to walk away
from family like that, huh?
You ain't my family.
You took me from my family.
- Oh, how time has poisoned your memory, boy!
(gun clicks)
But you've served your time.
Wyatt, shoot his horse.
Make sure he leaves with nothing
but the clothes on his back.
Boss.
Shoot his horse, Wyatt!
- Oh, yeah, boy. I've been waiting for this minute.
Ooh. (grunts) You like that?
There you go. How's that?
Have a nice ride.
(brooding wind music)
Nothin' but another red nigger now.
(distant gun fires)
Best get.
Before I change my mind.
And blow that head right off your skinny little neck.
Get!
Go!
Get now!
We got a few new recruits coming in for the Lincoln job,
in the next few days.
We don't need him no more.
- In the meantime, while you're waiting for them
new recruits, we're gonna have us a little fun here.
Come on, baby.
Oh, I bet she's a sweet one.
Nighty night, girl.
(fist thuds)
(bird squawks)
(somber music) (distant coyote barks)
(distant coyotes bark)
(flies buzz)
(bird squawks)
(distant coyotes bark)
(somber string music) (Charlotte pants)
(Charlotte pants)
(bird squawks)
(snake rattles) (distant coyote barks)
(distant coyote barks)
(wind blows)
(Charlotte breathes heavily)
(bird squawks) (ominous tones)
(distant coyote barks)
(birds chirp)
(suspenseful music)
(rocks clatter)
(gun cocks) (Charlotte pants)
(Charlotte gasps)
(distant coyotes bark) (tense music)
(rocks clatter)
(Charlotte pants) (brooding string music)
(Charlotte grunts) (gun clatters)
(Charlotte grunts and pants)
(Charlotte pants)
(Charlotte grunts)
(Charlotte pants) (suspenseful music)
(birds squawk) (Charlotte pants)
(distant coyote barks) (birds chirp)
(Charlotte pants)
(somber piano music)
(distant coyote barks)
(wind blows) (distant water rushes)
(Charlotte pants)
Please, God.
No more mirages.
(Charlotte pants)
No.
(water trickles)
(Charlotte grunts)
(Charlotte pants)
(Charlotte pants)
(water splashes)
(Charlotte pants)
(gentle music)
(water splashes)
Hey! What are you doing here?
Stay back!
- You're hurt. - Turn around!
I said turn around!
Who are you?
Who are you?
- The one with the gun. Now, I will not ask you again.
What intention did you have coming up on me like that, sir?
(Native speaks foreign language)
I don't speak Indian.
So it's best you speak proper when you're speaking to me.
It's Lakota.
I know we all look the same to you white folk,
but we speak different languages.
- Hey, you stay back, or I'll shoot you in the head!
I swear.
You're not gonna shoot me.
(gun fires)
Hey.
And there's more where that came from.
Not much more, by the looks of it.
It'll only take one to kill you.
I mean you no harm.
You stay back!
[Native] What's a woman like you
doing in the desert anyhow?
I'm looking for my sister.
(somber wind music)
Good luck.
Wait!
I was told to take the Jackson Trail over the Red River.
Can you at least tell me
if I'm headed in the right direction?
- The only thing you'll find at the end of the Jackson Trail
is Apache ready to scalp you.
Whoever told you to take the Jackson Trail
was leading you to your death.
No.
Mary.
(somber music continues)
Your sister.
Blonde?
You saw Mary? You saw my sister?
- I saw a bunch of men taking a blonde woman
into the mountains, that's all.
- Where'd they go? Can you tell me where they made camp?
I could, if I wanted to die.
- Well, could you just point me in the right direction?
Please.
Please! Can you just point me in the right direction?
Please, please, please, please.
You saw Mary. You saw my sister.
Please. What direction did they go?
I'll take you there.
You don't have enough bullets, anyway.
(brooding piano music)
Not far now. (gentle acoustic guitar music)
Another day's hike.
Looks like they'll be making camp,
just beyond the river bend.
(wind blows)
I'll go make a fire
(fire crackles) (crickets chirp)
(footsteps approach)
(fire crackles) (crickets chirp)
(Native speaks foreign language)
So, Nebraska's home?
- I don't think there is a home for men like me.
(somber string music)
- You say that like you've got sins that need repentin' for.
We've all got those.
Not my sister.
She's innocent.
They took her from me.
They took everything from me.
All of this,
everything you saw, coming in here,
from sea to sea,
was taken from people like me.
So I know how you feel.
You should get some rest.
We've a long day ahead of us, still.
She's gonna need all the strength you have.
(gentle wind music)
(Native breathes deeply)
(gentle wind music)
(fire crackles)
(gentle wind music continues)
(gentle wind music continues)
(gentle wind music continues)
(birds chirp)
Wait there in the shade.
I'll be back.
(Charlotte pants)
(birds chirp) (flies buzz)
(birds chirp)
Water.
(flies buzz)
The earth will provide.
But you must conserve.
(flies buzz) (birds chirp)
(Native spits)
We have to tend to this.
(flies buzz) (birds chirp)
Thank you.
(gentle wind music)
Right.
I'll go get more.
(stream flows)
If we make camp any closer, they'll see our smoke.
Or worse, the Apache will.
I'll go catch you some dinner.
- Do you think you could- - Fire?
(gentle wind music)
(fire crackles) (crickets chirp)
(distant wolf howls)
I guess I was hungrier than I thought. (chuckles)
Hah.
Yeah.
Me, too.
(distant coyotes bark)
(distant coyote barks)
She may not even be out there anymore.
They could've just...
She don't know nothin' of this world.
And now she's somewhere out there in the devil's den.
Alone.
Scared.
She's my baby sister.
She's all I got left in this world.
(distant coyotes bark)
- I too know what it feels like to lose someone you love.
I lost someone that I love very much.
Not long ago.
I don't think I'll ever forgive myself for not being there
to protect them.
I'm sure he would've given anything to be there for you.
"He"?
(tense orchestral music)
- You said "He". - I meant...
- I told you I was looking for my baby sister.
How do you know about my husband?
When I translate, my...
(gun clicks)
I took the bullets out the other night,
so you wouldn't shoot yourself in the foot.
You were there, that night.
No, wait. Please.
You were leading me straight to them.
Wait, wait!
(fire crackles)
(brooding acoustic guitar music)
(cicadas chirp)
(birds chirp)
(brooding music continues)
(Charlotte pants)
Here.
Have it.
It's loaded now.
Please take it.
(gun cocks)
Kill me, if you want.
It's the least I deserve.
I've done a lot of bad things, and for all that alone,
I deserve a bullet in my head right now.
Sometimes I wish I'd had the strength to do it myself.
But I did not kill your husband.
Yes.
I was there.
I stood by, while they took your sister.
While they
had their way with you.
I listened to the begging and the pleading,
and did nothing.
And for that, again, I deserve a bullet.
I deserve a thousand bullets.
But killing me now won't bring your husband back,
and it certainly won't save your sister.
I will help you find her,
and kill the men responsible,
if you'd let me.
Believe me, I have as much reason for revenge as you.
(melancholy piano music)
When I was no more than a boy,
Billy took me from my family.
My village burned.
Everyone I knew, slaughtered.
I've been a slave of sorts, ever since.
- You think I'm supposed to feel sorry for you?
Your sob story don't mean shit to me.
(flies buzz) (birds chirp)
You can save the last one for me.
- They make camp in the caves above the river bend.
They mostly sleep during the day to avoid the heat.
I'll head back to camp and wait for you.
If you're not there by sundown,
I'll go anyways.
(brooding acoustic guitar music)
No. (pants)
(Wyatt screams) (tense music)
(Mary pants) (Wyatt screams)
Stop! I know how to use this!
- Psycho bitch, I'm gonna kill you! She bit my ear!
(Wyatt groans) (Mary gasps)
You're gonna be sorry, bitch!
Jesse likes it rough! Don't you, Jesse?
Get away from me.
(Mary grunts)
(whip cracks) (Mary yelps)
Wyatt, get yourself cleaned up.
[Wyatt] I'll kill you!
- You're embarrassing yourself, once again.
(tense music continues)
Wait.
Don't. Please don't go.
(Jesse chuckles)
Don't you worry, little girl.
I got a daughter like you.
- Please. (Jesse chuckles)
Warm you up, you know. (chuckles)
(Mary spits) (Jesse grunts)
Fuckin' bitch. (Mary yelps)
Fuckin' teach you to be that way. Huh?
I like 'em wild! (laughs)
I like 'em real wild.
Come on.
Fuckin' yeah!
Oh, fuckin'... (moans)
Oh, fuckin'...
(Mary grunts) (Jesse screams)
Oh!
(Jesse groans)
(Mary pants) (tense music)
(Mary pants)
Fuckin' bitch!
(gun cocks)
Get the fuck back here!
(Mary pants) (tense music continues)
(gun thumps)
(Charlotte gasps)
Shh, shh, shh, shh.
It's okay. It's okay.
I heard someone, down below.
Come.
(suspenseful percussive music)
I know.
Hey, no, no, no.
(Charlotte pants)
[Billy] Now what'd you do?
Boss, I, I...
Well, she's still breathing.
Barely. You idiot.
- I, I- - Shut up, Wyatt!
I'm gonna go help your idiot brother now.
Right, you throw her in the river, all right?
- But boss, I thought you said she's still breathing?
Well, not for long.
Well, go on!
Go do whatever it is you're gonna do that's unholy.
When you throw her in the river,
make sure she goes downstream.
We don't wanna draw any unwanted attention now, do we?
Yeah.
(dark music)
(Wyatt chuckles)
He's not gonna hurt you.
He's not gonna hurt you.
He's not gonna hurt you.
(Charlotte pants)
I have to go down there and see what he was doing.
Nobody strays that far from camp without a damn good reason.
Stay here.
Wait.
- I'm coming with you. - It's not safe!
How dare you tell me what is safe.
That man down there raped me,
over and over and over again.
And while you stood by and did nothin'.
I deserve my revenge.
- And you will get your revenge, and justice will be served.
But right now, I need to know if we're walking into a trap.
If they see me,
you still have a shot at getting your sister back.
If we both go, the only way you'll see your sister again
is if they bury you both in the same shallow grave.
Stay here.
Wait.
Take it.
Just in case.
Keep it.
Just in case.
(gun cocks)
(suspenseful music)
(tense percussive music)
(Wyatt grunts)
What the fuck? Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Wait, wait. Wait, wait, wait, wait.
(gun thuds) (Wyatt groans)
(gun clunks) (tense music continues)
(Wyatt grunts)
(Wyatt groans)
- I've been waiting a long time for this, friend.
(knife plunges) (Wyatt screams)
(Wyatt splutters)
(head thuds)
(birds chirp)
(Native breathes deeply)
(Native screams)
(somber orchestral music)
(Native speaks foreign language)
(cicadas chirp)
What happened?
Your face!
Are you okay?
I'm okay.
(Native breathes deeply)
- You killed that man down there, didn't you?
(Native sniffles)
(water splashes)
(Native breathes deeply)
Yes.
What was he doing down there?
Was my sister down there?
Was she down there?
Was my sister down there?
Was she down there? (sobs)
Please tell me. Was she down there?
Can you just tell me? Was she down there?
My sister down there?
Hey!
Is my sister down there?
Is she down there? (sobs) (brooding piano music)
Is she down there? Tell me if she's down there!
Is she down there?
Is my sister there?
Is she down there? Mary!
Mary!
Mary!
Mary! (gasps) Mary!
Is she down there?
Is my sister down there?
Mary!
Is my sister down there?
Is she down there? Is she down there?
Is my sister down... (sobs)
Is my sister down there? (melancholy piano music)
(Charlotte sobs)
(melancholy music continues)
(melancholy music continues)
(birds chirp)
What'd you do with him?
I left him to the animals.
How many more of them are there?
- They've been known to travel with up to 10.
There shouldn't be more than three now.
This ends now.
You owe her.
You owe it to every woman before her.
Your women.
Your people.
I'll be back. I promise you.
(flies buzz) (birds chirp)
(birds chirp)
(flies buzz)
(Native speaks foreign language)
(gun cocks)
(brooding piano music)
(birds chirp) (flies buzz)
(Charlotte breathes heavily)
We have to keep moving.
(Charlotte breathes deeply)
(melancholy piano music)
Life is not separate from death.
It only appears that way.
You will see your sister again.
(Charlotte sighs)
It's not far now.
(melancholy piano music continues)
(melancholy music continues)
(birds chirp)
(Charlotte pants)
That guard should be the only man
standing between us and the men who attacked your family.
(suspenseful music)
- Okay. So we shoot the guard and then-
No. No guns.
That'll alert the others.
Okay, so what's the plan?
I have an idea.
(guard hums melodically)
- Sir? - Ma'am.
- Please, can you help? - Now, wait a minute.
- [Charlotte] Please, sir. Can you help me, sir?
(knife plunges) (guard groans)
(guard groans and grunts) (tense music)
(knife plunges) (guard groans)
(Charlotte grunts wildly) (knife plunges rapidly)
(fire crackles) (crickets chirp)
- I've killed over 50 men, and I've killed over 100 animals.
And when I say animals, I'm talkin' about...
Indian shit.
(suspenseful music)
- Who the hell are you? - You know who the fuck I am.
(gun cocks)
What the...
(gun fires) (outlaw groans)
What the fuck?
(gun fires) (bullet ricochets)
Shit!
Well, go after him, you fuckin' idiot!
That's the last time
you'll talk to me like your subordinate.
(Jesse spits)
(crickets chirp)
(gun cocks)
(suspenseful music continues)
(fire crackles) (crickets chirp)
(gun thuds) (Jesse groans)
(fire crackles) (crickets chirp)
- Bet you never thought you'd see me again.
I don't think we've been acquainted yet.
(gun cocks)
(gun fires) (bullet ricochets)
(Billy chuckles)
You missed.
No way.
Can it be?
Trust me.
I meant to.
[Billy] Oh, no.
(crickets chirp) (suspenseful music continues)
Come on!
Wyatt's girlfriend.
You came all this way just to see me?
(Billy chuckles)
I should've shot you in the head,
just like I did your husband's.
You don't got the guts.
(gun cocks)
Oh, yeah. Do it.
(gun fires) (Billy screams)
Shit! You actually shot me!
Fuckin' bitch!
(suspenseful music continues)
Come on!
I saved the last one for your head.
[Billy] Damn, you shot me again!
(gun clicks)
All right! Come on!
(suspenseful music continues)
(Billy chuckles) (gun clicks)
Fuckin' ran outta bullets anyway.
(Jesse grunts)
(knife plunges) (Jesse groans)
I always told you I was the better man.
(Jesse groans)
(Jesse screams)
(gun fires)
(gun cocks and clicks)
(gun cocks and clicks)
Okay. It's okay.
Everything's gonna be okay.
Hm.
It's okay.
(gun thuds)
Come here. (grunts)
You bitch woman!
(fist thuds)
Oh. (pants)
Come here, you goddamn woman!
(fist thuds)
Now, play time is over.
(tense percussive music)
(gun fires)
(body thumps)
(suspenseful music) (fire crackles)
(Charlotte grunts wildly)
[Native] Hey.
(Charlotte grunts wildly)
It's over.
It's over.
(Native speaks foreign language)
(Charlotte sobs)
(gentle wind music) (Charlotte sobs)
(fire crackles)
Are you hurt?
I'm okay.
Are you hurt?
You've been shot.
We have to go.
(Native mumbles)
(brooding acoustic guitar music)
(brooding music continues)
(river flows)
Maybe we'll sit down.
Let's sit right here.
No. It's okay.
I'm just gonna take a look at your wound, okay?
I'm just gonna take a look.
I'm just gonna take a look, okay?
[Native] Stop. Stop.
I'm just gonna take a look.
Stop.
Stop.
It's okay.
(Charlotte sniffles)
It's okay.
(Native speaks foreign language)
Water's life.
(gentle wind music)
(Native speaks foreign language)
What's left of my home.
Of my family.
Who knows?
Maybe this river will lead me to where I really need to go.
I didn't even get your name.
Mene.
I already told you.
(Charlotte sniffles) (melancholy music)
Free flowing water.
(Charlotte sobs)
(melancholy music continues) (Charlotte sobs)
(river flows) (melancholy music continues)
(somber orchestral music)
(birds chirp)
(bird squawks)
(somber music continues) (wind blows)
(crickets chirp) (somber music continues)
(birds chirp)
(somber music continues)
(birds chirp)
(crickets chirp)
(brooding acoustic guitar music)
โช Fire in my heart, vengeance feed the flame โช
โช The scars will bear me to you, salvage the remains โช
โช You've taken blood of mine, drink it down like wine โช
โช I still smell your rotten teeth, I see your empty eyes โช
โช A fire in my heart, a man's blood to my name โช
โช A red sun soaks the river as I salvage the remains โช
โช Embers in my heart โช
โช Can justice ease the pain โช
โช The sun sets on the river as I bury the remains โช
โช Over the Red River, I found the devil โช
โช Over the Red River โช (footsteps approach)
โช I drew blood โช (footsteps approach)
- [Stranger] Sheriff. โช I found the devil โช
They're a-waitin' on you. โช Over the Red River โช
โช I found God โช
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