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Now Father,
I'd be remiss if I didn't say a few words.
Out on the trail, Ed and I were strangers
sleeping cold nights on nothing but a blanket of cow dung.
Ed knew everything.
He took me under his wing.
Now I've seen this man fight off wolves.
I've seen him nurse calves back to strength
when we didn't think they had a fighting chance.
And well that's 'cause this man right here,
Ed, had a big heart.
I demand admittance.
Ed Dantes, we are here to arrest you.
Now, now there must be some sort of a mistake.
There is no mistake. Ah!
Y'all look beautiful tonight, by the way.
- Now hold on a second. - Now listen.
This man is not who he says he is.
His real name is Mr. Bill Gatlin.
- Gatlin? - Uh-uh. I have
a bounty confirmed by the Pinkerton's Agency.
Hold on. Lemme see that.
- Stop! - Now, just stop struggling.
He can plead his case in court, sweetie.
I promise.
- Sophia! - No.
I'll come back.
Ed!
Don't give us any trouble, Gatlin.
- Come on now. - Sophia!
I'll come back.
You never really know who someone is.
I will get to the bottom of this.
I promise you that.
Ah!
Ah boy.
That water tastes good. Real good.
Hey, don't get any ideas now, okay?
Come on. baby.
Well, will I see a judge?
Oh yeah, there it is.
Billy...
when are you going to take me to the judge?
Come on, Billy. You know me.
Don't you see Eddie?
I am the hammer.
Out here, the Marshalls do not roam.
Those that pay get their way.
I bet like-- like most cattle fellas,
you probably started out as a 13-year-old butt boy...
worked your way to the top, huh?
- Please. - Now past ripe age,
a grown man and not a penny to his name.
Not worth it right now.
You son of a bitch.
Goddamn it, my horse.
Now you know it's only 15 for cadavers.
He's just resting.
Come here, honey. Ah!
Ah!
- So, who he is? - Eddie.
You know this is Dr. Victor Kane.
He's a true innovator in human reform.
Reform?
Yeah.
Anybody gonna be missing him?
No. Not this one.
All right.
Well, y'all have fun.
Well, either get up, boy, or lick my boots.
Oh Lord.
Hmm.
Who are you?
You play five card draw?
I know the hands.
Knowing the hands ain't playing.
Where did you get these cards?
I used blood to draw the diamonds and the hearts.
And the spades and the clubs?
What's your bet?
Well, you dealt your hand from the bottom.
What are you gonna do?
Fetch your sheriff?
Let me guess.
You're an innocent man.
Damn right I am.
Well... regale the tale, amigo.
Start from the beginning.
We got nothing but time.
There's a saloon in the town of Ingalls.
A De-Leon, an oasis for weary travelers.
But if the De-Leon is an oasis,
my Sophia is the water.
Her mother Valentina snagged a plot in the land race.
Those two women built the only house of elegance from mud.
Stop it.
It wasn't easy though.
- It had to be tough. - Get out.
Mama? Mama? Mama. Mama.
I just finished my last drive.
I was getting married, so,
my friend, Frank, and I rode to the town of Ingalls
for the ceremony.
You cheat!
Yeah Dantes.
Where have you been?
You said stick to the road.
Ooh. No, I didn't.
I said you stick to the road.
All's fair in love and war, Ed.
Yes sir!
Remember, this is a classy joint.
Oh, I got class,
I mean, they're singers not whores.
Well, if they're singing for pennies,
imagine what they would do for a dollar.
♪ When the wedding bells were ringing ♪
♪ On a moonlit night ♪
♪ The church was decorated ♪
♪ All within was gay and bright ♪
♪ Her mama had... ♪
Billy Dunn's Inn was
the closest lodging to the saloon.
A man could board there, gamble,
drink till your heart's content
and even bed the working girls, if you want.
Wasn't my scene though,
but Frank took to it like a bead of honey.
Amigo, you are on the precipice
of making a very difficult decision.
Which one of these ladies would you like to bed,
Ed?
You have some fun.
Don't be late for my wedding.
And this is your buddy?
Hmm. Keep going.
Yoo-hoo! Ladies and gentlemen,
the Dunn Inn's latest trophy,
George Bitter Creek Newcomb. I bagged him today.
Billy fancied himself a part-time bounty hunter.
Two dollars for a photograph.
I, my friend, will take two,
one for me and one for my friend.
A souvenir as your last night as a free man.
All right now. Have we met?
The name is Ferrin.
♪ Gimme that all time attention Gimme that... ♪
I am thrilled for you.
There is a lot of potential
at that saloon and those kittens.
They could use the help.
Could be a nice attraction at your saloon.
Well, you'll have to talk to Valentina about that.
Of course. Now get in there.
It's your turn. Come on.
Not with the body.
Very well. Very well.
Here we are.
Let's see if you can outshine them, huh?
That's gonna be dirty.
Darn it.
Water!
- I can't take this. - All right.
- Gentlemen. - He's dead now for sure.
- Yes, he is - Billy Dunn?
He is the one.
He framed me,
barged in on my nuptials
and claimed I was wanted under the name Gatlin.
Gatlin.
That's right.
Oh, I knew a Gatlin,
tall eastern dandy type.
A real con man.
Type to carry a ...32 in his pocket.
Hustled cards all over the territory.
He say he is always had a one-eyed jack up his sleeve.
You snotty little sharper.
Liquors, lies, and ladies,
that's his world.
Some advice for a happy marriage,
keeps scum like him away from her.
You knew him?
Oh, I knew him as a man not to play cards with.
Wait a minute...
do you-- do you see what's going on here?
You got the saloon,
you got the inn,
you got a great woman.
I can assure you I am a scoundrel.
No, we are talking a fine claim, man.
Sophia will be the first real family I've ever had.
This woman, a saloon, this land
it's everything I want.
Yeah.
You got a nice setup here, Ed.
Thanks again for being here.
I am going to go for round two.
Easy now.
- Why don't you fetch me a drink? - Mm.
Did you enjoy your trip to the saloon?
Yes.
And Sophia,
she is the most incredible woman I have ever seen.
Makes me wonder, how did she end up with a putz?
Now wait a minute here.
- I thought Ed was your friend. - Yeah.
Yeah, Ed is my friend,
but I've always viewed him to be somewhat of a stiff.
- Ah! - Now one thing's for certain.
He does not deserve a dime piece like Sophia.
Now I got a good mind
to stick around after the wedding
just to make sure she's fully as satisfied.
Hmm.
Now that one...
that one can go all night.
I know. She's my sister.
It's okay.
I'm a businessman first and a brother second.
And you run a very fine business, Mr. Dunn.
Oh, well thank you.
It seems like the cattle business
- is treating you quite well. - Well, I have--
- Hmm? - Hmm.
Truth be told, I made more money in cards.
It is just funny because
I dabble in other trades myself.
- You do? - I do.
- Such as civil arrest, you know? - Mm-hmm.
- Bounties? - Mm.
Hmm.
You've heard of the Pinkerton's Agency?
Uh-oh!
You have. I can tell you have.
Well, I subscribe to their catalog
to receive updates on criminals at large.
Take a look at these photographs.
Look at this.
You know there's always the big toads in the puddle.
You know what I mean?
Your Robert Leroy Parkers and Harry Longabaughs.
Now they are Wyoming criminals.
But my, you'd be surprised how many
he takes to the territory for a fresh hole in the wall.
I'll make 5,000 off of Bittercreek.
Yeah.
Well, you are a very wealthy man, Mr. Dunn.
I am blessed. I am.
Well then, how about this one?
Bill Gatlin...
six feet, two inches tall,
black hair, blue eyes.
Three-hundred-dollar reward?
Nuh-uh. No.
Dal may look like a halfwit, but he has a real good shot.
Ferrin? What is that? Irish?
I'm just kidding.
I know you don't know that.
Hey, should we drop pretenses now, Mr. Gatlin?
Hmm?
- If you insist. - Very well then.
We get a lot of your types around here.
I mean, I am happy to oblige safe harbor for you.
Don't get me wrong. But you just--
You need to meet the going rate, okay?
Mm? Mm? Mm?
Hmm.
Now there is a lot more than $300 in that bag.
You can stay as long as you'd like.
Now I have a question for you.
I see it.
What is it?
If $300 buys you safe harbor,
what's the going rate
to make someone... disappear?
You are a velvet deer, Mr. Gatlin. I know.
Call me Frank.
Very well. Frank.
Grief can be expensive, so...
Grief can be expensive?
Mm.
However... grief can also be
a very powerful aphrodisiac.
Frank, set me up.
It's okay son.
We've all been made fools of at some point in our lives.
It looks like our talk has awakened new passion in you.
Vengeance.
Well, well, well.
Look at two of you boys,
nestled up like a couple of pigs in a pen.
Come on. Get up. Just do what he says.
Backs to the bars, boys.
Get them shirts up now.
Let me get a deep breath here.
The fuck you been smoking son?
Shit. Deep breath, son. Deep breath.
That's what I call some good vitals.
All right. Here we go.
Got some medicine for you.
Get your shirt down, boy.
You boys behave now.
Listen, we got a minute before this kicks in.
Whatever you do, try not to eat the slob.
There's something in that stuff that makes you weak.
- Yeah. - Hold it in your mouth
or try to throw it up.
Just don't eat it.
- Okay. - Okay.
You gotta survive.
- What's your name? - Ed.
I'm Abe.
Yeah, they smell the blood.
You know,
some folks think that vultures is a bad omen.
I think they're a noble creature, don't you?
I mean they feed on the dead but they don't kill.
Not like us.
We kill to eat.
Don't we, Ed?
Knock, knock.
Hello, Norman.
Don't you look right as ever.
Sure am glad to see the snakes didn't get you.
You know, sometimes they seek the warmth
on these cool nights,
but they don't tend to be aggressive
unless you box 'em in.
Welcome home, Ed.
No.
Wow.
Well, well, well.
Look at that beautiful marbling.
You ready for some exercise, Norm?
No, no, no, no, no, no.
Norm. Norm.
Don't beg. It's bad for him.
He'll catch me.
We're gonna give you a head start.
Go!
Yep. Me and Duncan here,
we met back in the buffalo trade.
In my youth, buffalo used to roll by by the hundreds.
Delicious meat.
Really fucking stupid though.
Ain't that the truth?
And crows can make 'em jump off cliffs by the hundreds.
Didn't make this some good sport, did it?
Duncan's the best hunter I ever met.
He can hunt a bird on the wing.
I mean, going after Norm ain't much sport,
but he don't care.
- Oh God. - God?
God was never in Redland.
See you, Ed.
Help me!
Now look, this bank note, look at it,
was found in Ed's saddleback.
And that's not all.
When I refused his bribe.
Look at this now.
He nearly strangled the life outta me.
You see that?
I am lucky to be alive.
Isn't that right?
He has deceived all of you.
I took no pleasure
in the lethality of my self-defense.
- That's all. - You murderer! Murderer!
- You murderer! You asshole! - It's okay. I understand.
Just-- Just-- Just-- Let go, scream.
I knew him!
I knew him.
Sophia, I share your grief. I know.
Eat it.
I am sorry.
I'm sorry.
You don't deserve this.
Cleaning day.
Ed, your nourishment is our priority.
Best you enjoy this beautiful moment of hygiene.
Every once in a while,
I make sure you're clean and shorn.
Shave?
I'm just fucking with you.
Hey, don't gimme no trouble.
Clean him up and throw him back in his cage.
Happy days, Ed.
Hey.
Wanna play dice?
You done?
I wanna--
We gotta get outta here, man.
Relax.
Just kidding about the dice.
Why won't they just kill us now?
You don't know?
They're fattening us up.
For what?
Victor and Duncan are eating the prisoners.
Duncan likes to hunt 'em and Victor gets off on it.
No, no.
I've seen them do it.
That's right.
Oh, how the hell did I end up here?
You-- You trusted the wrong man.
I've had about enough of your lip.
Faithful are the wounds of a friend.
When the hell are you gonna get control of that saloon?
The girl is still grieving.
- I need more time. - No!
If Sophia will not take the bait,
you work on the old bet.
You got that?
Stop screwing her and start screwing them.
Next time use the knocker.
Now I'm gonna use your knockers.
Knock, knock.
Backs to the bars, boys.
You know the drill.
Deep breaths in.
Well, now you fit as a fiddle.
All right.
Sleepy time, fellas.
Get that shirt down, son.
You know, come think of it.
I'm gonna feed you boys twice a day for the next month.
Scrappy fellas like yourself,
well, you just need your fuel, don't you?
Till we meet again.
♪ Till we meet again ♪
Easy.
When the moment comes to strike,
we will strike hard.
So help me God, we're gonna strike.
Duncan, he's gonna be our biggest obstacle,
'cause even if we break out,
he's got the skills to track us down.
If you wanna win, you gotta play the player.
You boys behave now.
You got any stones with the reach of your box?
Stones? Yes, I think so.
Okay. Hide them in mud. They'll mistake it for stool.
And when they come to clean us, you give 'em to me.
Well done.
Backs to the bars, boys.
Duncan keeps the pouch to the back on his belt.
Inside that pouch...
...there's a nail he uses to tamp down on his smoke.
We gotta get our hands on that nail.
Did you get the nail?
Where's the nail?
All right. Get back.
Looks leaner than he did before.
How's that possible?
Been feeding him two times a day.
Well, double it.
You sneaky little--
You know Goliath was killed with just one stone.
You got the nail?
Yes, but it's too large for the lock on the box.
Well, let's give it a try.
Abe, what did they do?
Leave it. Trying to air it out.
It's too big.
I think I can whittle it down in the box.
They cut you open.
They took a chunk of my liver and ate it in front of me.
Easy.
Be patient. Don't do that.
Listen, how many times must I tell you, patience?
Be patient.
This is a slow play, Ed.
The patient man is a dangerous man.
Mama, Frank here has a-- a business proposition.
Ma'am, I would like to help...
not just behind the bar but with some expenses.
I've noticed the piano needs tuning
and there's other renovations that
I would be willing to invest in.
Mama, are you okay?
She needs more medicine.
I'll get it.
I've seen you,
you're an easy head with Billy Dunn.
I don't want your filthy money.
I want you to stay away from my daughter.
Valentina, respectfully, I think you misunderstand.
You've been trying to butter up Sophia to get my saloon.
Well, you will never have my saloon or Sophia.
When I marry her... I will have both.
Over my dead body.
As you wish.
Rest easy now.
Mama!
Oh Sophia, it's happened.
Mama!
Victor!
Look at this.
A Cottonmouth.
He should survive.
Clean him up as usual.
Check back on him in a week.
You know its venom is never gonna leave you.
Yeah.
It's time to play our hand.
You may want to get the fire started.
Harvest some of Ed before his flesh starts to rot.
All right, fellas.
You know the drill. Backs to the bars.
Get your shirt up son.
Well, all righty.
All right.
Show me that neck.
Come on!
Grab the key!
Stick him.
Stick him like a pig that he is.
If we get outta here fast enough,
we can make it through this.
Shake him!
Come on!
Hey, come this way.
Over here. Watch it.
Come out now...
and I'll make it easy on you.
Hey.
Abe.
We're free.
Listen to me.
Vengeance is a bitter tea.
Don't drink it if you ain't got the stomach.
Abe. Abe...
I'm guessing there's a story here.
Who the hell are you?
I heard the shots, saw the smoke.
I can see there's no beans in that pot, fella.
Besides I got my man on ya.
What man?
Chacko.
Chacko here can shoot the dick off a field mouse.
Where am I?
Cherokee Nation,
about an hour's ride from Tahlequah.
Listen, I'd love to stay and chitchat,
but we're caught in a bit of a snafu.
We had a job go sour.
Now a posse has my associate tied up
about 100 paces that away.
We're outnumbered and in a time crunch.
So, I'll cut to it.
You either work with us or against us.
I'm looking for a job.
You do seem like a capable fella.
I'll fight for you for one of them horses.
You fight with us, you keep the horse.
Hell, he dies with us, give him some gold.
What's your name?
Rather not say, huh?
Hey, you get bit?
Cottonmouth.
Well, that's what we'll call you... Cottonmouth.
Now, ain't that colorful?
My friends call me Butch.
Chacko get him one of them horses set up.
Should probably find a place to
stash that loop before this negotiation.
I got a feeling they're not gonna be real friendly.
Looks like they picked up a straggler.
Who's your friend Harry?
Hell if I know.
Speak up, you little wheezer.
You know I can't hear out of this ear.
Who that?
♪ If I would hide, too cold ♪
Shut him up, Rooster.
He's giving us away.
Rooster.
- Let 'em know we're here. - They close?
Yep, they're pretty close.
Bring us the loot and we'll let Harry go.
Now I planned this job for six months, Cook.
How about we take our cuts and let bygones be.
We did all the work, Butch.
I don't understand his management fee.
We had a contract, Cook.
What contract?
Well, we shook on the terms.
That ain't no contract.
Come on man. We're thieves.
That's the kind of deal we do.
They shot Rooster.
- Rooster shot the teller. - He wasn't listening.
They said no shooting.
Shut up, Vernon.
I'm tired of taking orders from that cherry picker.
You wasn't even in the fight, you yella belly son of a bitch.
Now we know why you insisted on waiting with the ponies.
Don't give 'em the red sand, Butch.
They'll kill me anyhow.
Shut up, Harry.
Bring us the loot, all of it,
or get ready to bite the ground.
I guess we're doing it your way.
What's Chacko's way?
Oh, he's just gonna kill 'em all.
- Get him. - Yeah.
This is how you kill.
Yeah.
He's right behind you.
Gun's jammed. Damn it.
- Chacko! - Butch!
Who is he?
Well, we're calling him Cottonmouth.
He's the one that saved you.
I hate snakes.
So does he.
Back in daddy's hands.
Be still. Be still. Be still.
If you keep the wound clean, you'll live.
- Harry? - Hmm.
- He's awake. - I heard.
Welcome to the Hole in the Wall.
Butch, did he give you this?
I heard you saved my man's life.
Where's Butch?
Amongst the willows.
He said he'd give me a horse.
You should not be riding.
Oh, I appreciate the concern.
Thanks all the same.
I gotta keep moving.
Take this pony,
take the loop,
go wherever you go.
But you might not find what you left behind.
But if you need a helping hand, just reach out.
Thank you, sir.
All right.
Now who here would like to hear my very beautiful,
very pregnant wife sing?
Come on.
Can't wait to meet you.
To the good times.
Now, where were we?
Well, hello.
Come on darling. Can't you see I'm working?
This young girl is looking for employment
and as the proprietor,
I am required to test the merchandise.
I'd like to lay down in our bed.
Oh, I bet you would.
But unfortunately,
the King's chamber is occupied.
You are not exactly fit to play.
Get out.
Frank, are you coming?
Well, I shall intend to.
Now where were we?
♪ I need thee ♪
♪ Oh, I need thee ♪
♪ Every hour, I need thee ♪
Door is open.
I have a job if you'll take it.
Tell me, brother. What do you need?
There's a saloon in a road stop called Ingalls.
- Oh, we know Ingalls. - Yes we do.
It was the hideout for the Doolin gang
until they all got shot up.
I hold a vendetta with the men who run the brothel there.
- As do we. - Billy Dunn.
You know him?
Chacko used to ride with the Doolins.
You want those fellas dead,
it ain't gonna take much coaxing.
Death can be a kindness.
Killing a man gives him peace.
The way you kill him,
that is how you get revenge.
Joseo, can we just have a drip of water.
I don't understand the words you just said.
Speak English.
We got intel on some liquor Bandidos
making moves near the Red Fork.
We got the Oklahoma side.
If you're willing to help us
block up their passage on this side,
we'll make it worth your while.
My brother died by the drink.
Tell us where to be at.
We'll kill 'em if they come into our territory.
Our cash was intercepted at the Red Fork.
You mean the liquor?
I don't know.
A guy in Tulsi Town said he got his.
Why is it only affecting our business?
Frank loves decadence.
We vaulted his cash flow.
Next, we infiltrate by throwing a party.
I hear your saloon is the finest in the territory.
Isn't that you're an expert card player?
A masquerade?
I love me a good masquerade.
Well, bring the whiskey.
I won't ever, firecracker.
They should feel the loss of everything they've built.
I need all correspondence from the Dunn and Ferrin saloon.
Hurry up, man. This is an emergency.
Emergency? What's going on?
Well, there's been a clap outbreak.
That's everything we got from last week.
There's no whiskey. No johns.
Do something.
You've just--
you don't get your panties in a bunch, bitch.
I'll go to the Red Fork and investigate it myself.
Move aside.
That's no way to address an old friend.
You the one robbing us?
I'll have the law on you.
Oh, Billy, don't you get it?
I'm the hammer.
Out here, the marshals do not roam.
Dantes?
Get off that nag.
Now.
Don't hide behind your horse now.
Get out where I can see you.
Law's only as good as its weight can go.
Don't you recall? Those who pay, get their way.
Go on, then.
Finish the job.
Chacko.
Bury him alive.
You slithering son of a bitch.
See you in hell, Billy.
You must be the Cottonmouth.
My reputation precedes me.
Coats.
Follow me.
You can give your gun to Dal here.
Don't worry, boys.
They're safe with me.
Ooh, you look better.
♪ When you wake, you shall have ♪
♪ All the pretty little horses ♪
♪ Ooh, hush-a-bye ♪
Do you see something you like?
Frank Ferrin.
You run a fine establishment.
Well, thank you Mr. Cottonmouth.
You sir are a man of great taste.
Sophia.
Why don't you fetch Mr. Cottonmouth drink?
- Sure. What would you like? - Tequila, please.
I see you've taken a shine.
Now I'd be willing to work out a deal
if the price was right. You see my friend,
I am a businessman first
- and a husband second. - Oh.
Funny how quick the weather changes in Indian territory.
What you got there, Chacko?
Burying the booty, are we?
Hmm?
That ah, ah, ah.
Dig it up.
Play again.
Show 'em boys.
Four of a kind takes the ball.
I have a queen of spades.
Yet there appears to be one in your hand on the same table,
What might you be implying?
That there are two queen of spades in the same deck.
A misdeal.
Well... ...perhaps it is the deck.
Rose, why don't you fetch us another deck
so Mr. Cottonmouth here knows everything is all above board.
Yes, Rose, 52 cards is preferred.
Gentlemen, might I suggest we take a brief recess?
Yeah.
I'm gonna step outside.
Ed?
You need to leave before it gets dangerous.
My God.
Drop that shovel. Drop it.
Billy, my God. Is that you?
Oh, Cookie.
You are a sight for sore eyes. Oh!
Mm. You got a canteen up there.
Give me some of that.
- You all right, yeah? - I imagine
you two have been acquainted, huh?
Yeah, we have Mr. Dunn.
I will make sure you are duly rewarded.
Thank you. Kind of you, Mr. Dunn.
Now gimme that black-eyed Susan.
Uh-uh.
Chacko, old boy...
the Doolin gang runaway.
I can't say I'm not going to enjoy this.
I will be riding with my brothers tonight.
But you Billy Dunn, well...
you'll be sleeping with the snakes.
Listen to you, Shakespeare.
It seems appropriate though.
Hey, let me get them boots.
Ladies, gentlemen,
a gift for Mr. Ferrin.
♪ There is a house in New Orleans ♪
♪ They call the rising sun ♪
♪ It's been the ruin of many a poor boy ♪
♪ Oh God I know I'm one ♪
Mr. Cottonmouth...
you my friend never cease to amaze me.
More surprises are in store. Please... open it.
Now that there's a damn fine blade.
Damn fine.
Shall we see what's in mine?
What the hell is this? Hmm?
Is this some sort of a jest?
Who are you?
- No. You are-- - Dead?
Eddie's dead.
It is absurd.
Stranger than fiction.
Etta, Frank carries a .32 in his right pocket.
It's your choice, Frank.
I'll take you to Fort Smith to confess your crimes
or you can die.
Wow. Wow, wow.
Look at you, Eddie.
Spit shined and looking big time...
and in such company.
I know the Pinkerton catalog by heart,
Mr. Longabaugh.
It is a pleasure to meet you.
Carl, that's him. All right.
Where's your old pal, Mr. Cassidy?
Wait, now.
Let's get some music for our guests. Hmm?
And I would dare to assume that your little associate here
is none other than Miss Etta Place.
This is a relief to me. See, we have a rule.
If there is to be a gun fight,
it better be a lucrative gun fight.
You two are valuable dead or alive.
And we already have one in the hand.
That's true.
Chacko won't be joining us.
Now we're gonna take two out of the bush.
Why don't we handle this outside like men?
Mr. Dunn, I do believe Mr. Dantes has a point.
Ladies first.
Oh.
No! Sophia!
Hey, now! Damn it.
Sophia.
Are you okay?
Come on! Get me a table!
Get down.
Oh shit!
Cottonmouth!
Go. Get Frank.
- You all right? - All right.
But I'm running outta bullets.
Okay, go.
Dal!
Dal, you all right?
Whoo!
What's the matter, Harry?
You thinking on some regrets?
Come on Harry, poke your head out.
We'll make this quick.
Cal.
Cal!
You crazy outlaw bitch!
She never even loaded it.
Put your gun down.
Get over here.
- What? - Whoo!
What is-- What the hell's all this?
- Move! - No pass.
No pass?
You ain't no Marshall.
So you don't have any jurisdiction over me.
You poison my people.
This is my jurisdiction.
This is it, Frank. End of the line.
It's either prison or you can face me.
Well, let's play knives.
You collect souls like trophies,
men you rode with,
men you've trapped like a spider.
You win, Ed.
You ready for your last drink?
Spare me my life.
Let me live and I will confess
to everything I did.
Is she alive?
She'll make it.
I sent Etta on.
The way she tended to her...
That little bullet went clean on through her side.
And Frank?
I'll settle the rest.
You should lie low for a while.
You ever need a helping hand...
you just reach out.
Thank you.
Stay safe, friend.
Ed.
I prayed so often you'd return.
So what now?
We rebuild.
We'll start over.
We can make this town everything you ever dreamed of.
That's beautiful.
I love you...
...but I don't love who you are anymore.
Ed?
A man once told me...
faithful are the wounds of a friend...
and venom, once in your veins...
will never leave you.
Man can't out ride his sins.
But God willing, he can keep riding.
Take this money...
make the De-Leon everything you ever dreamed of.
When the red bud blooms,
I will return.