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×ÖÄ» You new in town?
×ÖÄ» Yeah.
×ÖÄ» You lookin' for work?
×ÖÄ» I'm lookin' to do a job on the railroad.
×ÖÄ» We'll ride in ones and twos,
×ÖÄ» Morgan here, burtee here,
×ÖÄ» You got the sawmill, you watch the saloon and the whorehouse.
×ÖÄ» You wanna have another go?
×ÖÄ» And, dennis, you take care of the boxcar guard.
×ÖÄ» Jimmy, you watch from the restaurant.
×ÖÄ» Me, fitz, and louie, we'll take the office.
×ÖÄ» Ma'am.
×ÖÄ» Just a blonde girl and a pencil dick with 50,000 in the safe.
×ÖÄ» When them yankee bastards is out,
×ÖÄ» We slip in and take their payroll.
×ÖÄ» Easier'n butter's greasy, boys.
×ÖÄ» The one guard all we got to worry about?
×ÖÄ» You remember that nigger guard on the train with the gun?
×ÖÄ» The one that buffaloed bohannon?
×ÖÄ» Strutting around like a big old black rooster.
×ÖÄ» I knew somethin' weren't right with him and bohannon.
×ÖÄ» And get this, bohannon hisself is working on the railroad.
×ÖÄ» Druther not run into no bohannon.
×ÖÄ» Shit, I ain't worried.
×ÖÄ» Besides, he'll be miles away
×ÖÄ» When we take that 50,000.
×ÖÄ» Cullen's alive?
×ÖÄ» Y'all secure them brakes this time.
×ÖÄ» He's walkin' the streets like the risen christ.
×ÖÄ» GLORY. Man: PULL, YOU SONS OF BITCHES!
×ÖÄ» Keep those lines taut!
×ÖÄ» Just put it down!
×ÖÄ» Work together!
×ÖÄ» Second Man: GET IN LINE! PULL!
×ÖÄ» Come on, pull!
×ÖÄ» Come on, pull, you bunch of girls!
×ÖÄ» Come on now!
×ÖÄ» What else you got? Pull!
×ÖÄ» Come on!
×ÖÄ» Together, mr. Toole... and heave!
×ÖÄ» Pull!
×ÖÄ» Heave...
×ÖÄ» Pull!
×ÖÄ» Heave... pull!
×ÖÄ» One more time, we'll have this son of a whore in the air, heave!
×ÖÄ» Pull!
×ÖÄ» All right!
×ÖÄ» That a way, lads!
×ÖÄ» We got her done!
×ÖÄ» Good job!
×ÖÄ» Good work, mr. Toole.
×ÖÄ» You as well, mr. Bohannon.
×ÖÄ» All right. Let's shore her up
×ÖÄ» And raise her sister by the end of the day, all right?
×ÖÄ» A huntin' dog looked at me just like that one time.
×ÖÄ» It can be done, mr. Toole.
×ÖÄ» All right, enough of the peckerplay!
×ÖÄ» We got another one to raise!
×ÖÄ» All right, sir!
×ÖÄ» Leave off wearing any rebel garb, boys.
×ÖÄ» Let's not draw eyes on ourselves.
×ÖÄ» Doc, come here.
×ÖÄ» Where you think you're going?
×ÖÄ» It's the last job, right?
×ÖÄ» Well, I need you here to
×ÖÄ» patch up anybody that might need patching up.
×ÖÄ» I'd just as soon ride along on this one
×ÖÄ» If it's all the same to you.
×ÖÄ» You got notions of riding in and warnin' your mississippi friend,
×ÖÄ» That ain't going to end well for him or you.
×ÖÄ» I wish you'd tell me what's on your mind.
×ÖÄ» I've been thinking about...
×ÖÄ» What I'll do with myself once we reach the pacific.
×ÖÄ» The pacific?
×ÖÄ» I've hardly thought past the gorge.
×ÖÄ» Knowing you, you've already written your victory speech.
×ÖÄ» Yes, there will be speeches and deals to be made.
×ÖÄ» And then you'll return to new york.
×ÖÄ» Well, new york is my home.
×ÖÄ» I was just wondering... what will become of me.
×ÖÄ» See you later.
×ÖÄ» Good morning, reverend.
×ÖÄ» I have made us some strong coffee...
×ÖÄ» Uhh! And a nice hardtack biscuit! Uhh!
×ÖÄ» I trust you slept well, huh?
×ÖÄ» Just--just one drink.
×ÖÄ» Oh, you are like the duck in the song the negroes sing.
×ÖÄ» If the river were whiskey,
×ÖÄ» You would dive in and never come up, huh?
×ÖÄ» Wait, wait, wait, wait.
×ÖÄ» I don't want to do this any longer.
×ÖÄ» Good! You made me promise to keep you locked up,
×ÖÄ» Especially when you made such declarations.
×ÖÄ» But I mean it now. As I meant it then!
×ÖÄ» Sit.
×ÖÄ» I can't go on.
×ÖÄ» Ohh.
×ÖÄ» When you have taken strength from your breakfast, huh?
×ÖÄ» Perhaps you can finish your manifesto. Huh?
×ÖÄ» No one-- no one cares about that.
×ÖÄ» You were finishing point five
×ÖÄ» Of the white man's predilection for racial eradication.
×ÖÄ» Lovely writing, I must say.
×ÖÄ» Passionate without unnecessary histrionics.
×ÖÄ» Though I believe there is an "A" In vengeance.
×ÖÄ» You all right, ma'am?
×ÖÄ» I'm fine. Thanks for asking.
×ÖÄ» My pleasure.
×ÖÄ» A bottle.
×ÖÄ» You gonna pay for that?
×ÖÄ» Put it on my tab.
×ÖÄ» Ain't no more room on your tab.
×ÖÄ» You best find some room.
×ÖÄ» Yeah. I-I-I--
×ÖÄ» Rye. Be right there.
×ÖÄ» I said rye.
×ÖÄ» All right. Here.
×ÖÄ» So you let niggers drink in here?
×ÖÄ» What you looking at, boy?
×ÖÄ» Trash got a name?
×ÖÄ» Or you just go by "Trash?"
×ÖÄ» Now, mr. Ferguson, I don't want no more shooting from you.
×ÖÄ» Ferguson. Mr. Ferguson?
×ÖÄ» Now, that's pretty funny.
×ÖÄ» Where you get that pistol, mr. Trash?
×ÖÄ» This one here?
×ÖÄ» Touch it and I'll blow your head off.
×ÖÄ» Cease fire, gents!
×ÖÄ» My friend here,
×ÖÄ» He gets his neck up when he's drinkin', I apologize.
×ÖÄ» Perhaps you'll allow me to buy this negro gentleman a drink.
×ÖÄ» He usually drinks a bottle.
×ÖÄ» A bottle it is, then.
×ÖÄ» We are leaving and want no trouble.
×ÖÄ» Yeah.
×ÖÄ» Good day to ya.
×ÖÄ» Well, there's two more customers
×ÖÄ» You've done me out of, mr. Ferguson.
×ÖÄ» You're breaking me!
×ÖÄ» And don't come back!
×ÖÄ» The last time I saw that griswold
×ÖÄ» Cullen bohannon was pointing it in my face.
×ÖÄ» It's a common sidearm among the southerners.
×ÖÄ» It might be the southerners that's robbing your trains.
×ÖÄ» You recognize them from the robbery?
×ÖÄ» No, sir. But I got a feeling something's up.
×ÖÄ» How so?
×ÖÄ» Payroll come same day they show up?
×ÖÄ» Two white rebels buying a black man a drink?
×ÖÄ» That ain't right.
×ÖÄ» Arm whoever's in town and post them by the railroad office.
×ÖÄ» Nobody in town 'cept shopkeepers and sick list.
×ÖÄ» Well, arm them.
×ÖÄ» Yes, sir!
×ÖÄ» Oh, and send a fast rider to fetch bohannon.
×ÖÄ» Yes, sir.
×ÖÄ» I understand that, but it's got to be--
×ÖÄ» You two. Come with me.
×ÖÄ» Mr. Ferguson...
×ÖÄ» What can we do for you?
×ÖÄ» You need rifles. Come on.
×ÖÄ» Rifles?
×ÖÄ» It's the germans.
×ÖÄ» Nah. There's gonna be some trouble.
×ÖÄ» I need men who will kill.
×ÖÄ» Stop!
×ÖÄ» Then why you comin' to us? We're not riflemen.
×ÖÄ» Yeah, we're businessmen, we're not killers.
×ÖÄ» Today you be what I say you be.
×ÖÄ» Come on.
×ÖÄ» Damn.
×ÖÄ» Carl's got guns under the bar. Go get 'em.
×ÖÄ» Right. Go get 'em!
×ÖÄ» Go get 'em now!
×ÖÄ» I see you on the sick list again.
×ÖÄ» I'll be back out there tomorrow.
×ÖÄ» I need you help today though.
×ÖÄ» You don't need me.
×ÖÄ» Look, them johnny rebs been robbin' the train.
×ÖÄ» They in town.
×ÖÄ» Might be here to steal the payroll.
×ÖÄ» I need your help.
×ÖÄ» I don't think I'm up for it.
×ÖÄ» Can you just cover the west road?
×ÖÄ» In case they make a run for it?
×ÖÄ» No!
×ÖÄ» Lily!
×ÖÄ» I think you should go back to your car.
×ÖÄ» What has happened?
×ÖÄ» Aah! This here is happening.
×ÖÄ» All right, blondie, get over here and open up that safe.
×ÖÄ» Don't do it, lily.
×ÖÄ» And who are you?
×ÖÄ» Thomas durant.
×ÖÄ» This is my railroad, and that is my payroll.
×ÖÄ» Well, not much longer it ain't.
×ÖÄ» Go on. Get over here.
×ÖÄ» Aah! Stop it!
×ÖÄ» Aah! No! Thomas!
×ÖÄ» Get over here and open that damn safe!
×ÖÄ» Please! Please!
×ÖÄ» Open it!
×ÖÄ» I heard gunshots.
×ÖÄ» I know.
×ÖÄ» Use durant's telegraph,
×ÖÄ» Tell the fort we being robbed by rebels.
×ÖÄ» The fort's too far away to help.
×ÖÄ» Whatever happens, somebody need to know who done it.
×ÖÄ» You ladies get back inside! You wanna die?
×ÖÄ» Get your ass back inside that tent!
×ÖÄ» You move now! Get inside!
×ÖÄ» Woman, if you don't open this safe,
×ÖÄ» We will finish off the old man, do you understand me?
×ÖÄ» Yes. Yes.
×ÖÄ» Open the safe!
×ÖÄ» I can't think with that!
×ÖÄ» Come on now.
×ÖÄ» Take a deep breath.
×ÖÄ» Come on, get out of the way. Go on!
×ÖÄ» Bring that bag!
×ÖÄ» Come on, fill it up. Get them coins, too!
×ÖÄ» Come on, hurry now!
×ÖÄ» You are a felon!
×ÖÄ» Let's go.
×ÖÄ» Oh! Damn it, it's bohannon!
×ÖÄ» Son of a bitch, grab that money!
×ÖÄ» Come on!
×ÖÄ» Hey, dennis!
×ÖÄ» Here we go.
×ÖÄ» You got you some nice friends.
×ÖÄ» Ain't much fun killin' 'em, but they seem to need it.
×ÖÄ» True words.
×ÖÄ» Let's do it.
×ÖÄ» Reverend!
×ÖÄ» Listen...
×ÖÄ» Do you hear that?
×ÖÄ» It's thunder.
×ÖÄ» No, no, no, much sweeter sound.
×ÖÄ» Trumpets.
×ÖÄ» Damn it.
×ÖÄ» Trumpets announcing the breaking of the seals. Your prophecy.
×ÖÄ» Hyah! Hyah!
×ÖÄ» Ohh!
×ÖÄ» Unh!
×ÖÄ» No! No! Get back!
×ÖÄ» Come on.
×ÖÄ» Come on!
×ÖÄ» I got you now, boy.
×ÖÄ» Come on!
×ÖÄ» I got you now! Boy.I got you now!
×ÖÄ» Thomas.
×ÖÄ» Thomas!
×ÖÄ» Hey, hey! Yeah.
×ÖÄ» You wouldn't kill one of your own,
×ÖÄ» Unarmed and injured, now, would you?
×ÖÄ» Heh!
×ÖÄ» Someone help!
×ÖÄ» Mr. Durant is dying!
×ÖÄ» Where's doc?
×ÖÄ» Help!
×ÖÄ» Tell me where is he, you son of a bitch.
×ÖÄ» Hellfire, bohannon.
×ÖÄ» River camp, two miles east.
×ÖÄ» Lock his ass in the pig car, I'll be back.
×ÖÄ» Get your ass up, boy.
×ÖÄ» Get up!
×ÖÄ» Let's use this.
×ÖÄ» What is it?
×ÖÄ» Rag of clay and black mustard.
×ÖÄ» Indian trick.
×ÖÄ» I done my share of midwife-ing,
×ÖÄ» First thing, we gotta stop the bleeding.
×ÖÄ» Thank you.
×ÖÄ» I need water.
×ÖÄ» Get on up in there. Maybe I get you some.
×ÖÄ» Ok. Ok, ok. Come on.
×ÖÄ» Water. I need some water.
×ÖÄ» Damn it. Water.
×ÖÄ» Please.
×ÖÄ» Here.
×ÖÄ» Fresh and still cool from the rain.
×ÖÄ» Ha.
×ÖÄ» Damn, cullen. I can't believe--
×ÖÄ» There's people hurt. Grab your bags. Mount up.
×ÖÄ» Well, where's-- all of 'em's dead, except hawkins.
×ÖÄ» Let's go!
×ÖÄ» No.
×ÖÄ» Uh...hands up like that.
×ÖÄ» Angels looking to heaven.
×ÖÄ» Just get going a little bit more for the picture.
×ÖÄ» Oh, sir,
×ÖÄ» may I photograph you looking sorrowfully at this dead whore?
×ÖÄ» Get the hell out of here.
×ÖÄ» Get back to work!
×ÖÄ» Move it!
×ÖÄ» Move the hell out the way.
×ÖÄ» Clear that table.
×ÖÄ» Do it.
×ÖÄ» Cullen, help me get him up there.
×ÖÄ» 1, 2, 3.
×ÖÄ» Who is this?
×ÖÄ» He's a doctor. That's all you need to know.
×ÖÄ» Are we too late?
×ÖÄ» Hold him down, for christsakes.
×ÖÄ» Shh, shh.
×ÖÄ» I feel ashamed.
×ÖÄ» You done everything you could.
×ÖÄ» For a moment, I felt...
×ÖÄ» Relief that he might not live.
×ÖÄ» You yourself would be free...
×ÖÄ» From your debt to the railroad.
×ÖÄ» Ohh.
×ÖÄ» He ain't dead yet.
×ÖÄ» I should telegraph his wife. She should know.
×ÖÄ» He needs a more qualified surgeon, ma'am,
×ÖÄ» Not some battlefield sawbones like me.
×ÖÄ» If I'd run across him like this in the war,
×ÖÄ» I would have moved on to the next man.
×ÖÄ» You best do everything in your power to keep him alive.
×ÖÄ» He needs to be opened up, cullen.
×ÖÄ» That bullet ripped up his insides, it's lodged against his spine.
×ÖÄ» I don't have the tools or the expertise.
×ÖÄ» Can we take him to chicago?
×ÖÄ» The ride will probably kill him.
×ÖÄ» I'm doing all I can.
×ÖÄ» Ya couldn't have just ridden on to mexico, could you?
×ÖÄ» I tried to tell you, cullen, a hundred times--
×ÖÄ» Uh-uh, no. Uh-uh.
×ÖÄ» 'cause there never was any mexico, was there?
×ÖÄ» Was there, doc?
×ÖÄ» Look what I found.
×ÖÄ» Good.
×ÖÄ» Put 'em on.
×ÖÄ» Hey! Hey, where are we going? You'll find out soon.
×ÖÄ» This ain't right. This ain't right.
×ÖÄ» This ain't fair.
×ÖÄ» I ain't done nothin' you ain't done, bohannon!
×ÖÄ» Nothin'! You hear me talkin' to you, boy?
×ÖÄ» I get a trial.
×ÖÄ» You can't execute a man without trying him first. That's the law.
×ÖÄ» We still got laws!
×ÖÄ» The president of the united states has spoke.
×ÖÄ» We still got laws!
×ÖÄ» You was with that railroad the whole time, wasn't ya?
×ÖÄ» Look at me, damn ya.
×ÖÄ» How'd you end up with these yankee bastards, anyhow?
×ÖÄ» Why you here?
×ÖÄ» You want to say your last words?
×ÖÄ» Yeah.
×ÖÄ» I do.
×ÖÄ» You're a coward, bohannon.
×ÖÄ» You're yella and I always knowed it.
×ÖÄ» You betrayed your country, son, and everyone in it.
×ÖÄ» I know something was squirrelly
×ÖÄ» When you let this here nigger get the drop on you.
×ÖÄ» But...
×ÖÄ» I ain't never figured you for no nigger lover.
×ÖÄ» Damn it, elam, the man wasn't done speakin' his last words.
×ÖÄ» Yeah, he was.
×ÖÄ» You're awake.
×ÖÄ» How's the pain?
×ÖÄ» I've got some tincture of opium if you'd like.
×ÖÄ» N-no.
×ÖÄ» It would help you sleep. Uh...no. No.
×ÖÄ» Can you feel your leg?
×ÖÄ» No.
×ÖÄ» Mr. Durant, I know you're a doctor,
×ÖÄ» So I'm gonna give it to you straight.
×ÖÄ» The bullet, it ruptured your spleen,
×ÖÄ» Is probably lodged against your spine.
×ÖÄ» I think it nicked the lienal artery,
×ÖÄ» But I'm sorry, sir,
×ÖÄ» I don't have the means to get in there and fix it.
×ÖÄ» What do we do?
×ÖÄ» The bleeding's slowing down.
×ÖÄ» He's got a stout heart.
×ÖÄ» I'd risk a train ride.
×ÖÄ» Yes, sir.
×ÖÄ» Storslatte.
×ÖÄ» You're handsome.
×ÖÄ» Thank you, thor.
×ÖÄ» Hmm.
×ÖÄ» But...why?
×ÖÄ» Why?
×ÖÄ» Why did you save me?
×ÖÄ» Come and see.
×ÖÄ» Come. Come. Come, come, come, come, come.
×ÖÄ» Come, come, come, come.
×ÖÄ» The lord, holy and true, has saved you, reverend, not me.
×ÖÄ» To judge and avenge in the name of the dissipated,
×ÖÄ» A great sword is given unto you.
×ÖÄ» Surely now, she pulled our peckers when they needed pulling...
×ÖÄ» Let the twins out to play when they needed some company...
×ÖÄ» Bluh, bluh, bluh, bluh, bluh, bluh.
×ÖÄ» She petted your head,
×ÖÄ» Made you change your drawers.
×ÖÄ» She was the one to say,
×ÖÄ» "It's all right, mickey, it's all right."
×ÖÄ» To nell, boys!
×ÖÄ» To nell!
×ÖÄ» And to mr. Bohannon!
×ÖÄ» He may be a son of a bitch,
×ÖÄ» But he's our son of a bitch!
×ÖÄ» Mr. Ferguson, it'd be best if you drink elsewhere tonight.
×ÖÄ» I'm drinking here tonight.
×ÖÄ» Well, you were seen hiding around a boxcar during the robbery.
×ÖÄ» I was in the thick of it.
×ÖÄ» Yeah, from which mr. Bohannon saved your black bottom.
×ÖÄ» Johnny reb come flying right at me Like a bat out of hell, huh?
×ÖÄ» Eyes wild, horse snortin'...
×ÖÄ» Ha ha! It's him or me...
×ÖÄ» That's right. And I lay him low!
×ÖÄ» Ha ha! Lay him low. That's right.
×ÖÄ» Hold up, y'all. Hold up.
×ÖÄ» You in the wrong place, ain't ya, son?
×ÖÄ» The white folk bar over yonder.
×ÖÄ» Come to drink with y'all.
×ÖÄ» Hmm?
×ÖÄ» All right.
×ÖÄ» See what you got here.
×ÖÄ» Hmm. Tennessee.
×ÖÄ» That there the good stuff.
×ÖÄ» Not that rot gut y'all drink.
×ÖÄ» Hmm. Well, y'all, go on and break that open. Hmm?
×ÖÄ» Enjoy yourself.
×ÖÄ» Guess me and you down to the rot gut. Hmm.
×ÖÄ» Good stuff.
×ÖÄ» Shit'll make you blind.
×ÖÄ» Mm-hmm.
×ÖÄ» Make you see the good lord first though.
×ÖÄ» You ever wonder what'll happen to y'all if old man durant die?
×ÖÄ» Reckon we be on the first train smokin' back to georgia.
×ÖÄ» How about you?
×ÖÄ» What about me?
×ÖÄ» How long you think you gonna last in this town...
×ÖÄ» Without him to protect you?
×ÖÄ» Hmm?
×ÖÄ» Just be another nigger in the white man world.
×ÖÄ» Mm-hmm.
×ÖÄ» Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.
×ÖÄ» Is he dead?
×ÖÄ» No.
aaa
×ÖÄ» No. I already buried hawkins.
×ÖÄ» It says "All those aiding and abetting."
×ÖÄ» But doc...doc just held the horses.
×ÖÄ» I'm sorry, cullen.