He was growing into middle age...
...and was living then in a bungalow on Woodland Avenue.
He installed himself in a rocking chair...
...and smoked a cigar down in the evenings...
...as his wife wiped her pink hands on an apron...
...and reported happily on their two children.
His children knew his legs...
...the sting of his mustache against their cheeks.
They didn't know how their father made his living or why they so often moved.
They didn't even know their father's name.
He was listed in the city directory as Thomas Howard.
And he went everywhere unrecognized...
...and lunched with Kansas City shopkeepers and merchants...
...calling himself a cattleman or a commodities investor...
...someone rich and leisured who had the common touch.
He had two incompletely healed bullet holes in his chest...
...and another in his thigh.
He was missing the nub of his left middle finger...
...and was cautious, lest that mutilation be seen.
He also had a condition that was referred to as "granulated eyelids"...
...and it caused him to blink more than usual...
...as if he found creation slightly more than he could accept.
Rooms seemed hotter when he was in them.
Rains fell straighter.
Clocks slowed.
Sounds were amplified.
He considered himself a Southern loyalist and guerrilla...
...in a Civil War that never ended.
He regretted neither his robberies, nor the 17 murders that he laid claim to.
He had seen another summer under in Kansas City, Missouri...
...and on September 5th in the year 1881...
...he was 34 years old.
You just... You just slide them things right in there, right in your sleeve...
...and then, when you get ready, you just shake it out.
Like that, right there. You shake it out.
Mary Todd Lincoln, tyrant's wife, fall into hysterics when the moon was full.
President's men would tie her up with hay-baling wire...
...keep her from ripping her husband's ears off.
You never heard word one about the wife of the Confederacy's Jefferson Davis, did you?
- I didn't. - No, you didn't.
He did his duty by her.
- Oh, my God, I'm speaking to children. - No, I get it, I get it, I get it.
The president of the Confederacy discerned his wife's needs and satisfied them...
...with the utmost skill and the utmost courtesy.
- Charley, you spit all over my boot. - Sorry. Sorry, sorry, Jesse.
- Here, get it off. - I'll wipe it... I'll wipe it off.
But Abraham Lincoln probably sent his wife on a shopping expedition.
- A three-act play. - With money stole from us.
Chow!
I think insanity run on both sides of that Lincoln family.
You're right about that.
The river... You jump in the river.
- Chow! - Don't be shy now, Dick.
- One more piece of meat. - When you diddle a lot...
There's a good piece of bacon fat in there for him.
Excuse me.
I see I've traipsed right on in and interrupted you.
Who are you, then?
Bob Ford.
Charley's brother?
Yeah.
I was lying when I said I just happened down here.
I've been looking for you. I feel lousy I didn't say so at the outset.
Folks take me for a nincompoop...
...on account of the shabby first impression I make, whereas I think of myself...
...as being just a rung down from the James brothers.
I was hoping if I ran into you aside from those peckerwoods...
...I could show you how special I am.
I honestly believe I'm destined for great things, Mr. James.
I got qualities that don't come shining through right at the outset.
You give me a chance, I'll get the job done. I guarantee you that.
Hey, Dick, is it true you diddled a squaw?
Come on, you can tell me. I've always wanted to lay down with a redskin.
Well, Charley...
...there's a feeling that comes over you...
...getting inside a woman whose hands has scalped a congregation.
There's this thunderous sound that comes from their cooch...
...on account of the fact that they birth a child standing upright...
...like a wild animal. - What's it sound like?
Whatever a thunderous cooch sounds like there, Charley. I don't know.
No.
They got a noisy quim on account of the fact that...
...they use their cunnis as a saddlebag to carry sundries across the plains.
Come on, what'd it really feel like? Did it feel good?
Come on, fess up, now.
I like you, Charley.
I like you too, Charley.
Well...
You're not so special, Mr. Ford.
You're just like any other tyro who's prinked himself up for an escapade.
Hoping to be a gunslinger like them nickel books are about.
You may as well quench your mind of it...
...because you don't have the ingredients, son.
Well, I'm sorry to hear you feel that way...
...as I put such stock in your opinions.
As for me being a gunslinger, I've just got this one granddaddy Paterson Colt...
...and a borrowed belt to stick it in.
But I also got an appetite for greater things.
I hoped by joining up with you, it'd put me that much closer to getting them.
Well, what am I supposed to say to that?
Let me be your sidekick tonight.
Sidekick?
So you can examine my grit and intelligence.
I don't know what it is about you...
...but the more you talk, the more you give me the willies.
Now, I don't believe I want you anywhere within earshot this evening, okay?
You understand?
- Well, I'm sorry... - Why don't you just get now? Scat.
All right.
I was with a girl once, wasn't a squaw.
But she was pretty.
She had yellow hair like a...
Oh, like something.
Like hair bobbed from a ray of sunlight?
Yeah. Yeah, like that.
Boy, you... You talk good.
You can hide things in vocabulary.
Maybe you and me could write her a note, send it by post?
See, all you gotta do, Ed...
...is predict her needs and beat her to the punch.
Well, this girl, she has a real specific job.
- Specific? - We was only together once.
She...
She was afraid of lightning, and she came up under the wagon and...
...just cuddled right up to me.
She give me a kind price too.
Well, I'll be. That is specific.
Yeah, sure, she'd been with other people...
...but the kind of things she said to me...
...people just don't say unless they really mean it.
My love said she would marry only me
And Jove himself could not make her care.
For what women say to lovers, you'll agree
One writes on running water or on air.
My God, that's good. Let's write her that.
No.
Poetry don't work on whores.
How do you do?
Am I too late to wish you a happy birthday?
How'd you know?
You'd be surprised at what I got stored away.
I'm an authority on the James boys.
Is you?
Well... Well, your brother Frank and I, we just had a real nice visit.
Just chit-chatting about this and that, right over there.
And must've been a hundred subjects entertained...
Good Lord, you know what this stew needs?
Dumplings?
Noodles.
You eat yourself some noodle stew and your clock'll tick all night.
You ever see that woman up in Fayette? Suck noodles up her nose.
- In Fayette? - I don't believe I have.
You never heard of her, huh?
You got canals up there you never dreamed of.
I don't like to harp on a subject...
I don't care who comes with me. Never have.
That's why they call me gregarious.
I hear you and young Stovepipe here had a real nice visit.
Your boys have got about a acre of lumber to haul, dingus.
You better goose them down yonder.
The James Gang committed over 25 bank, train and stagecoach robberies...
...from 1867 to 1881.
But except for Frank and Jesse James...
...all the original members were now either dead or in prison.
- Mine eye. All my soul and all my every part.
And for this sin, there is no remedy.
It is so grounded inward in my heart.
So for their last robbery at Blue Cut...
...the brothers recruited a gang of petty thieves and country rubes...
...culled from the local hillsides.
Right on schedule, Buck!
Snuff those lanterns!
Look at those fools. They're gonna trip and shoot each other into females.
I bet you I could find them husbands if they do.
Fan out!
Hold your fire!
- Watch him! - Going down.
Hold your fire, you idiots!
Hold your fire!
Let me in.
Buck! Boys!
Buck, this way!
Do you think that lock will hold?
No, I don't.
Let's go, let's go.
Let's not get clever, nor courageous, any of you.
Hey there, boys! These are all for me?
Looks like Christmas morning in here.
Hey, friend.
You mind if I have a peek around?
This shit. Nope.
Nope.
You got anything good here?
It could be.
Open that safe.
Do it!
- You didn't have to bop him. - Yeah, he did. They needed convincing.
They got their company rules, I got my mean streak...
...and that's how we get things done around here.
- Get on over here and attend to this thing. - Come on, go.
Hold your fire, you idiots!
Dig deeper.
- Come on! - Give me your money.
- And you, stand up. - Let's see your hands.
What have you got?
Speak English.
Money. Money. You understand that?
Give me your money!
There's some receipts.
I got fives.
Jesse. Jesse.
Don't look good.
There ain't no 100,000 dollars in here, Dick.
Get down on your knees.
Why?
Well, you ought to pray.
I'm gonna kill you.
Get at!
You're gonna have to make me.
All right.
Don't shoot him! No, don't shoot him.
Don't tell me what I can and cannot do, Ed.
Round them up!
Chicago newspaper publishers made a great deal of the Blue Cut train robbery...
...alleging that in no state but Missouri...
...would the James brothers be tolerated for 12 years.
Hey.
Can you keep a secret?
It depends on what you're concealing.
You afraid of the dark?
No.
You superstitious?
I put... I put an acorn in the window to keep the lightning out.
Kid, you must've crept up on cat's paws.
I'll wager that's the first and last time you'll ever be caught off-guard.
How old are you?
Twenty.
Except, well, I guess I won't really be 20 till...
Till January, so...
I'm 19.
Yeah, you feel older than that, though, don't you?
Yeah, I do.
Hey, Frank, you... you think the sheriff's out already?
- More than likely. - Yeah.
I had a real fine time tonight.
- You think so? - Yup. Yeah.
Hey, I wasn't just flapping my lips about my kid brother and me.
What I figured was if you and Jesse could gauge our courage and our daring...
...you might just make us your regular sidekicks.
Your courage and your daring.
I about heard all I want to about sidekicks. You sound like your damn brother.
Yeah. Well, I'll be square with you, it's Bob who put me up to it. He's...
He's got plans for the James boys I can't even get the hang of.
- They're that complicated. - Yeah?
Well, you can just get shed of that idea.
Because after tonight, there'll be no more shenanigans.
You can jot that down in your little diary.
September 7th, 1881, the James Gang robbed one last train at Blue Cut...
...and gave up their nightriding for good.
Wait.
Well, how are you gonna make your living?
Maybe I'll sell shoes.
I can't believe I woke up this morning...
...wondering if my daddy would loan me his overcoat...
...and here it is just past midnight...
...l've already robbed a railroad train and I'm sitting in a rocking chair...
...chatting with none other than Jesse James.
Yeah, it's a wonderful world.
What's this?
Oh, yeah.
I was real agitated this morning, so I was wondering if I would know you or Frank...
...tell you all apart, and so I had this clipping that described you both.
Want me to read it?
Go on.
Well... I gotta find it. Hold on.
Here. Here.
"Jesse James, the youngest, has a face as smooth and innocent as a schoolgirl.
The blue eyes, very clear and penetrating, are never at rest.
His form is tall and graceful and capable of great endurance...
...and great effort.
Jesse is lighthearted, reckless, and devil-may-care.
- There's always a smile on his lips..." - All right, all right, all right.
Well, yeah, then it just... Frank, Frank, Frank. That's nothing. And then...
You know what I got right next to my bed?
Is The Train Robbers, or, A Story of the James Boys by R.W. Stevens.
I mean, many's the night I stayed up...
...with my eyes open and my mouth open...
...just reading about your escapades in the Wide Awake Library.
They're all lies, you know.
Yeah, of course they are.
You don't have to keep smoking that if it's making you bungey.
Alexander Franklin James would be in Baltimore...
...when he would read of the assassination of Jesse James.
He had spurned his younger brother for being peculiar and temperamental.
But once he perceived that he would never see Jesse again...
...Frank would be wrought-up, perplexed, despondent.
My brother and me are hardly on speaking terms these days.
Well, I wasn't gonna mention it.
Are you scared?
No, I'm just surprised a little.
They ain't as succulent as I like, the devil to clean...
...but if a man skins them and fries them in garlic and oil...
...mercy, them's good eating.
Well, I never been that hungry.
I give them names.
Such as?
Such as enemies.
I give them names of enemies.
Go tell Wood and Charley to get their gatherings together.
All right.
Me too?
You can stay.
All right.
Hey.
- What do you want, peckerwood? - Nothing.
Except to say Jesse wants you two to gather your parts...
...get on your horses and get out of town.
And me to stick around.
Well, whoa, I'm his cousin...
...l'll have you know.
My mama's his daddy's sister.
Is that how they described it to you, Wood?
You better watch your tongue, young sapling.
Why is it me who's gotta rattle his hocks out of town and not you, Bunny?
Put your horns away. If I know Jess...
...there's some real nasty sad-suzie work's gotta be done...
...and Bob's the ninny that has to do it.
Oh, yeah, I'm sure that's it, Charley.
You only met him 12 hours ago. He doesn't even know your name.
Wood! You tell your daddy I'll be in Kentucky in October.
We can hunt some birds together.
All right.
So how come it's Bob who gets to stay?
Bob's gonna move my gear to a house down the street.
See?
- I don't mind. - Yeah, well.
Sounds like an adventure.
They moved to 1017 Troost Avenue at night...
...so that the neighborhood couldn't get a good look at them or their belongings.
Then Bob thought Jesse would give him eight hours' sleep...
...and a daydreaming goodbye.
But with a second day in the Thomas Howard house...
...Bob thought he might never go...
...but might be brought in as a good-natured cousin to the boy...
...and a gentleman helper to Zee.
He went everywhere with Jesse.
They made trips to the Topeka Exchange Saloon...
...where Jesse could spend nearly 60 minutes sipping one glass of beer...
...and still complain about feeling tipsy.
Bob would rarely vouchsafe his opinions as they talked.
If spoken to, he would fidget and grin.
If Jesse palavered with another person, Bob secretaried their dialogue...
...getting each inflection, reading every gesture and tic...
...as if he wanted to compose a biography of the outlaw...
...or as if he were preparing an impersonation.
Go away.
Used to be couldn't no one sneak up on Jesse James.
Now you think otherwise?
I ain't never seen you without your guns, neither.
I can't figure it out.
Do you wanna be like me...
...or do you wanna be me?
I'm just making fun, is all.
Bob was sent away cordially the next day...
...with a goodbye from Jesse...
...but nothing from Zee beyond what good manners demanded.
It was 40 miles to his sister's farm from Kansas City.
And it was well into the afternoon by the time he arrived there.
Mrs. Martha Bolton rented the Harbison farm in 1879...
...just after becoming a widow.
And she made a good income by giving rooms and meals...
...to her brothers Charley, Wilbur and Bob, and to members of the James Gang...
...who would appear whenever they needed seclusion.
Dick! You're gonna make her sick!
She's gonna upchuck if you don't watch out!
Wood Hite had been spurned by Martha in his affections...
...and his attempt to switch his pursuit to her daughter...
...was being thwarted by Dick Liddil.
Wait a second, you assured me that you were not ticklish.
Howdy!
What's going on, now? What's going on...?
- Howdy! - Were you fibbing about that?
- No. - Not at all.
You're not supposed to peek, Dick.
Well, you're just so pretty I can't help myself.
- You need to be warning him about that. - Howdy.
Worry about the field instead, might be able to worry about the work...
Howdy!
- Finally home. - I'm so glad, Bob.
I'm in that room too, Bob. Don't mess with my things.
All right, Grandpa.
"July 9th. Diligence, tact, and a keen sense of responsibility...
...capacity for detail are your dominant traits. Your sense of duty's strong."
How long you been there?
Just now arrived. Did I miss much?
Not unless you never seen a man wash his dirty carcass before.
Boy, you got a big old pecker for being such a little squirrel.
That what you come here to see, Dick?
No.
Your brother said that Jesse kept you in Kansas City some extra days.
What was the reason?
Well, I'm not at liberty to say exactly.
Let me ask you this. Did Jesse mention that me and Cummins were in cahoots?
Is that so?
Oh, dear. I went on and said too much, have I?
Well, who else is partners with you two?
See, he'll cut our throats if he finds out. You don't know him like I do.
You do Jesse dirt, you connive behind his back...
...boy, he'll come after you with a cleaver.
So, what are you two cahoots cooking up?
Don't know that I should say.
I'm not gonna wheedle the dang news from you.
How about we'll leave it a mystery...
...and then we won't neither one of us regret our little chat?
Can you hand me that six-gun there, Bob?
If you so much as mention my name to Jesse...
...boy, I'll find out about it.
You had better believe that.
And I'll look you up.
I'll knock on your door, and I will be as mad as a hornet.
I will be hot.
You be careful with that iron, Dick.
You know where I stand on these matters and that's all there is to it.
Me and you can be as friendly as pigs from now on.
I'm Bunny Ford, stick your hands up in the air!
Mister.
Oh, you have some nerve.
We were just reading about the James boys among the Mexicans.
What's this? This ain't Jesse.
- You don't know that. - He would've never wore no mustache.
Never was anywheres near a cannon.
Let me see that picture.
Boy, I can't even calculate what I'm looking at.
- Give me that. - Ever since he was a child...
...Bob's collected whatsoever he could find about the James brothers.
Yeah, got himself a little museum in his room.
Next time you come snooping around, you better strap on a shooting iron!
Well, you can see how scared I am.
You too, Wood Hite. Cross me again, I'll put a bullet through your head!
Boy, you...
Son, you better recollect who my cousin is...
...because you've seemed to misremembered that Jesse loves me like the Good Book.
Now, you may play it like you're a dangerous person in the grocery store...
...but don't misremember who you be accounting to...
...if I so much get my feelings hurt. - I don't care!
Do I have to yell "suwee"?
Why don't we make up, be pleasant for once?
Why don't we pass the evening like pleasant human beings?
I like your nickel suit, cowboy.
You see something?
Just a bird.
The month of October came...
...and Jesse began seeing Pinkerton operatives in every floor walker...
...street sweeper, and common man poking about in a store.
On the morning of the 11th, he would wake his wife...
...with the Scripture pertaining to the Holy Family's flight into Egypt.
Overnight, the Thomas Howard clan vanished from Kansas City.
Shortly thereafter, four of the Blue Cut train robbers...
...were arrested in shacks near Glendale.
How Jesse could have known remains a mystery.
Theirs was a wandering existence.
Men who choose to be outlaws...
...cannot afford to remain in one place for very long.
- Well, goodness. Maybe I'll change my mind. - Let's go. Let's go. Let's go.
- Martha. - Buck up, man.
Wood and Dick would bicker across the entire state of Kentucky...
...until they made Russellville, home of Major George Hite, Wood's father...
...and uncle to Frank and Jesse James.
You stay away from this one.
She's my daddy's wife.
You got it?
Did you cook this, ma'am?
I've got a nigger woman.
How's that?
Dick asked if I cooked this.
Did you?
No.
She knew what he was like when she married him.
I guess we're the night owls, you and I.
I'm glad.
How come?
You're interesting to look at.
You have a real pleasant disposition.
And I don't know, you sort of make me feel warm all over.
You know, I'm what they call a... an inamorato.
Well, I knew there had to be a name for it.
You and the Hites don't get along too well...
...if I'm to trust Wood and his version of the situation.
We hate each other like poison, if you wanna know the truth.
Most of the Hites wouldn't spit on me if I was on fire.
They say that when a woman's on fire...
...you're supposed to roll her around on the ground and cover her with your body.
Well, you are a naughty tease.
Isn't it about bedtime?
Well, I'll just kiss those dainty nubbins.
Good night.
Would you stop?
Boy, I believe I drank too much coffee.
I gotta go visit the privy something terrible.
This is embarrassing.
Now, you go ahead and do your duty. I don't mind.
I've sort of got stage fright with a strange man in the commode with me.
I ain't strange.
I'm built just like the rest of them.
You look awful pretty.
Do I?
I haven't never in my life seen such well-shaped limbs.
Is Wood awake?
It's just me.
And I bet you thought I was a lady.
Well, you ain't much of a housekeeper, are you?
You didn't just happen by.
Why not?
Go on and take a load off your feet.
You ought to get yourself a wife.
Yeah.
I suppose.
I was gonna ask Martha. Charley's sister.
I was gonna ask her if she could imagine it.
But I guess Wood has plans of his own.
And there's always Dick Liddil getting in the way.
I'll give it some thought, though.
Your crops come in?
No, I don't got much. Just a garden patch and a pasture.
I was sick at planting time.
So...
Ed, how you feeling now?
Why?
You're acting queer.
Well, you and me ain't been just real good friends lately.
That's not your fault, you understand that.
You hear talk, though.
Talk?
People tell you things.
Why don't you give me an example?
Jim Cummins come by here.
Jim Cummins.
Oh, and Jim says:
"You know them boys that got caught in the Blue Cut deal?"
Well, Jim says he got word...
...that you're planning to kill them.
Why would I do that?
That's just talk probably.
Jim Cummins. He say anything else?
Nope. No, that was it, basically.
That still don't explain why you're scared.
Well, I'm in the same situation, you see.
I was terrified I saw you ride up.
- I just happened by, Ed. - Suppose you heard gossip, though.
Suppose you heard Jim Cummins come by, you might have thought...
...that we were planning to capture you or get that reward, and that ain't true.
But you might have suspected it.
Haven't heard a lick of gossip lately.
I got 600 dollars stashed away. I don't need no governor's reward.
Well, it's the principle too.
Well...
- I'm glad I stopped by. - Oh, me too.
What do you say if we were to go for a ride?
We can go into town. I'll buy you dinner.
Then I'll be on my way.
Okay.
You ready to go for a ride?
We going to your place?
You seen Ed Miller lately?
Nobody has.
Must have gone off to California.
I'd still like to know where we're going.
If you were going to see Jim Cummins, wouldn't you follow this road?
I guess so.
Howdy.
Oh, are you friends of my pa's?
We're friends of Jim Cummins.
Well, it so happens he's been gone since August.
And never said where he gone to.
- I'm Matt Collins. - Albert Ford.
Very happy to meet you.
- Dick Turpin. - Pleased to make your acquaintance.
I don't know where he is! Leave me alone!
Shut your mouth! You shut your mouth!
- You shut your mouth. - I don't know where he is!
- I don't know! - Get in there.
Shut up.
- I don't know where he is! - Shut up.
- I don't know! - Shut up.
- Jesus. - Shut up.
Jesse, he's just a kid.
He knows where his uncle Jim is and that's gonna make him old soon enough.
- Maybe he doesn't know. - He knows!
You need to ask and ask sometimes.
Sometimes a child don't remember so much at first. But it'll come back to him.
My goodness, she's about to rip off, sweetie.
Just a little more here to get her started.
Then I think I can rip her off like a page from a book.
Jesus, he can't even talk.
Where's Jim?
Where's Jim? Where's Jim?
Where's Jim? Where's Jim? Where's Jim?
- Where's Jim? - Quit it!
You bastard! I don't know where he is!
You won't believe me! You never even gave me a chance!
You kept my... You kept my mouth shut!
I never know where Jim is or when he comes! So leave me alone.
Get off me, you son of a bitch!
I'm worn out.
I can't. No, see...
My mind's all tangled anyway.
Little deals like this just make me feel dirty.
Are you all right, Jesse?
Jesse was sick...
...with rheums, and aches and lung congestions.
Insomnia stained his eye sockets like soot.
He read auguries in the snarled intestines of chickens...
...or the blow of cat hair released to the wind.
And the omens promised bad luck, which moated and dungeoned him.
How come it's you that's gotta do all the chores?
Charley and Bob pay extry to Martha so that they don't have to.
It still don't seem fair.
Martha.
Well, look what the cat dragged in.
You come from Kentucky?
Why do you have your head in a hole, Martha?
Wood and Dick had a shooting scrape a few months ago.
Cover the kettle, Ida.
And what did you and Dick get in a scrape about?
Well, he tampered with my daddy's wife...
...while a pork chop burned on the skillet...
...so I shot at him.
Ida! Do not stick your thumb in the cream when you skim it.
His chicanery and his philandering ways...
...has instigated such malice.
He's a yellow snake in the grass and he can't be trusted, Martha.
Dick told me a complete other version of that affray.
Wood Hite's downstairs.
You mean he's here?
Yeah, he come in late last night.
Hey, simmer down!
Don't get into a fracas up there, you boys! I've got breakfast almost ready.
He's still sucking air.
But I think he's a goner.
Maybe y'all better come wish him well on his journey.
Wood?
You were a good fellow, Wood.
Oh, I sure hope you're not in frightful pain, Wood.
I'd get you something to drink, but I'm afraid you'd just choke on it.
Little Ida's gonna miss you.
So is the rest of the family.
Well, one thing's settled. Can't take him into Richmond.
Why not?
Well, one, sheriff'll put Bob in jail.
And two, Jesse'll find out his cousin Wood's been shot in our house...
...and then that'll be the end of each and every one of us.
"And in one merciless, violent thrust broke in...
...and carried all before him, and scented and brewed...
...reeking with blood of my virginity...
...up to its utmost length in my body."
He ain't disappeared, if that's what you were hoping.
What chapter you on?
She's met some Algerian corsair down at Gibraltar.
Got herself all agitated.
How's that leg?
Full of torment, Bob. Thanks for asking.
Blessed are the poor in spirit...
...for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Blessed are them that mourn, for they shall be comforted.
Blessed are the...
Meek.
Blessed are the meek.
- Is it him? - Yeah.
Why is he here? Does he know about Wood, do you think?
I don't know. All I know is he don't miss very much.
- What should I say about you if he asks? - Tell him I'm in K.C. With Mattie.
He was buffalo hunting. He was thrilled to meet yours truly.
Yeah, over there in Europe there's only two Americans they know for certain...
...Mark Twain and Jesse James.
- Why, it's the kid. - How's everything?
- I never take off my gun belts. - Yeah?
Good thinking.
Well, Charley, did you hurt your leg?
Yeah, I slipped... I slipped off the roof...
...and I smacked down into a snow bank like a ton of stupidness.
One second I'm screaming, "Whoa, Nelly!"
Next second, poof, I'm neck-deep in snow.
Well, whatever possessed you to climb a roof in December?
There was a k... A kite. What am I saying? There was a cat.
A cat. It was on the roof and I went after him.
It was a tomcat yowling and what all, and I slipped.
I thought maybe your club foot was gaining on you.
Oh, yeah.
Dick went to Kansas City to be with his wife. He was here for a bit.
Hey, here's a cute story, Jess.
Bobby was what, 11 or 12...
...and you were by far his most admired personage.
He couldn't get enough.
It was "Jesse this" and "Jesse that" and "Jesse this" from sunrise to sunset.
Fascinating.
No, there's more. This is cute.
We're at supper and Bob asks, "You know what size boot Jesse wears?"
- Charley, Jesse doesn't wanna hear this. - Shush, now, Bob, let me tell it.
Bob says... He says, "You know what size boot Jesse wears?"
He says, "Six and a half." He says, "Ain't that a big enough boot...
...for a man 5'8"tall?"
I decided to josh him a little, you know, he being my kid brother and everything.
So I said, "He doesn't have toes is why."
That's a really stupid story.
"He was dangling his feet off a culvert and a catfish nibbled his toes off."
Bob taxed himself trying to picture it.
That'd be a good joke if it was funny.
Isn't that a cute story, Jess?
Give me some more conversations, Bob.
I got one. This one's about as crackerjack... it's the one about your...
Let Bob tell it.
All right.
I don't even know what you're talking about.
About how you and Jesse have so much in common.
Go on, Bob.
Yeah, come on, Bob.
Tell us a story.
- Nope. No. - Come on, entertain Jesse. He's here.
Come on.
Well, if you'll pardon my saying so, I guess...
...it is interesting the many ways you and I overlap and whatnot.
I mean, you begin with our daddies.
Your daddy was a pastor at the New Hope Baptist Church...
...and my daddy was a pastor at the church in Excelsior Springs.
You're the youngest of three James boys, and I'm the youngest of five Ford boys.
Between Charley and me, there's another brother, Wilbur...
...with six letters in his name.
And between Frank and you, is another brother Robert, also with six letters.
And my Christian name is Robert, of course.
You have blue eyes, I have blue eyes.
You're 5'8"tall, I'm 5'8" tall.
Me, I must have had a list as long as your nightshirt when I was 12, but...
...I seem to have lost some curiosities over the years.
Ain't he something?
Did I ever tell you the story about that scalawag, George Shepherd?
Shepherd's one of Quantrill's lieutenants.
He give me a story much like Bob's what bring him to mind.
Going on about how much we had in common, and so on...
...so he could get in the gang.
How could I have known he had a grudge against me?
How could I have known he was lying to get on my good side?
I said, "George, come on aboard. Glad to have you."
George thought he was smart, except he wasn't.
One morning, George rides into camp...
...and about 20 guns open up on him.
See, old George, he only had one eye. You gotta have two eyes, you wanna get Jesse.
You ought not think of me like you do George Shepherd.
You brought him to mind.
Well, it's not very flattering.
Sure is good eating, Martha.
Well, I'm so glad you enjoyed it.
How come George had a grudge against you?
I said, how come George had a grudge against you?
Well, you see, George had a nephew he wanted me to protect during the war.
This nephew had 5000 dollars on him.
It just so happens he winds up killed and someone swipes that money.
And when George is in prison, someone whispers to him:
"It was Jesse James slit the boy's throat."
It was just mean gossip, was it?
Bob's the expert. Let's put it to him.
Oh, dear, I made him cranky.
I'm not cranky. I just been through this before is all.
Most people get around on making fun of me. They don't ever let up.
Someone's getting awful fresh over there.
Woman, shut your face for once.
Don't want you to skip off to your room and pout...
...without knowing why I come by for this visit.
Why? So you could tell us how sorry you are...
...you had to slap our cousin Albert around?
I come by...
...to ask if one of you two Fords...
...would care to ride with me in a journey or two.
I guess we both agree it ought to be Charley.
You've been acting sort of testy.
Have you seen Wood Hite lately?
No. Not at all.
I swear that stew had some squirrel meat in it.
- Still arguing with you, is it? - Yeah.
- You're Charles Ford? - Yes, ma'am.
You've seen me once or twice before.
I got a letter from George Hite.
He hasn't seen hide nor hair of him.
And you say you haven't seen Wood?
No, l... I can't imagine where he could be.
Yeah?
You finished with your sleeping?
I could use a couple more hours if it's no trouble.
Yeah.
I been holding a discussion with myself over if I ought to tell you this or no.
My good side won out and...
Well, I wanna make a clean breast of things.
Yeah, my mind's a little cobwebby is the only drawback.
I could use a little... a little more sleep.
You know I went to Kentucky?
Yeah.
I come back through Saline County and...
...I think to myself:
"Why not stop by and see Ed Miller?"
So I do.
Well, things are not to my satisfaction.
Ed's got himself all worked up over something.
I can see that he's lying like a rug.
So I say to myself, "Enough's enough."
And I say to Ed, "Come on, Ed.
Let's go for a ride."
You understand what I'm saying?
Going for a ride is like...
Going for a ride is like giving him what-for?
Exactly.
So...
...Ed and Jesse...
...they argue on the road.
Did you ever count the stars?
I can't ever get the same number. They keep changing on me.
I don't even know what a star is exactly.
Well, your body knows.
It's your mind that forgot.
You go on ahead, partner. I'll catch up with you.
It's okay.
It's okay, sweetheart. It's okay.
And when push came to shove...
...Jesse shot and killed him.
Jesse did.
You got it.
You...
So, you see, your...
Your cousin, he got off easy.
I was just playing with Albert.
Yeah, I made him squeal once or twice myself.
I'm just not as thorough as you are.
You got a tale to swap with me now?
I don't get your meaning.
Seems to me, if you have something to confess in exchange...
...it'd only be right...
...that you'd spit it out now.
I can't think of a single thing.
About Wood Hite, for example.
I'm not gonna... I been saying over and over I can't figure out where he's gone.
Now, I'm not gonna change my story just to have something to spit.
- Why was your brother so agitated? - Which?
Bob.
That's just his way. He's antsy.
You know?
You go on back to sleep now.
You got me agitated now, you see?
Yeah, just ain't no peace when old Jesse's around.
You ought to pity my poor wife.
Ed Miller was a good friend of mine.
He introduced me to you at that one poker game.
I'm a little angry with you, if you wanna know the God's honest truth.
You ought to pity me too.
As proof of his confederacy with the James Gang, Bob told the authorities...
...that Dick Liddil was sleeping over at the rented farmhouse...
...while his ruined leg mended.
And then, created a map of the Harbison property...
...leaving out the creek where Wood Hite's remains now moldered.
Right, you boys are cornered!
Come on out peaceably and nobody'll get shot up!
Don't shoot!
Come on out and show yourself!
Hello.
We got him.
Give me that Colt, son.
- All right. - Andrew James Liddil...
...I have a warrant here for your arrest...
Snowstorms would move over Missouri that Sunday, February 19th...
...shutting down commerce for more than two days.
- Go, go, go. - Are the papers here?
- He wanted to know if the papers are here. - I don't care what he wants.
Yet this wouldn't prevent Robert Ford...
...from presenting himself to Governor Crittenden...
...at the Craig Rifles Ball on Wednesday.
I deem it a great privilege on this glorious occasion...
...to recognize publicly...
...the intelligent and effective assistance...
...that Captain Henry Craig has rendered the state of Missouri and myself...
...in our joint quest to rid Jackson County...
...of the James band.
The task that Captain Craig has assumed...
...will require fearless courage, extraordinary vigilance...
...and an unerring selection of instrumentalities.
Well, I've gotten the signal from my wife that enough is enough.
However, before I sit...
...I would like to ask you to join me in a toast...
...to a great son of the state of Missouri...
...my friend, Henry Craig. - Here, here.
Yes.
Just let my attorney know.
Who is that? Who is it?
Get out of the way now.
You know, you're more goddamn trouble than you're worth, Bob.
I was just gonna say hello.
No, you weren't gonna do that, Bob. That's not why you're down here.
You think it's your goddamn coming-out. You think you're the belle of the ball.
Now you get upstairs and try to keep your identity secret, you silly little bastard.
The governor'll see you in good time. Take him up, boys.
Bob would later be cross-examined repeatedly...
...about the exact nature of the deal he had made with the authorities.
And he was never consistent in his recollections.
My wife's asleep in the other room, so let's speak as quietly as we can.
So you're Dick Little.
Liddil.
I beg your pardon?
I spell it with two D's.
He's given us a full confession, governor.
Newspapers haven't caught onto it yet.
And you've guaranteed him a conditional pardon...
...and amnesty for all the robberies he's committed.
You Robert Ford?
How old are you?
Twenty.
You surrender to Sheriff Timberlake as well?
No, no, governor. That's his brother, Charley Ford, he's in the James Gang.
But little Bob here, we got nothing on Bob.
He's just acting in capacity as a...
...private detective.
Jesse James sent me a telegram last month...
...saying he'd kill me if he had to wreck a train to do it.
He said once I got in his hands, he'd cut my heart out...
...and eat it in strips like it was bacon.
I'll wreck his train first.
I'm sorry, Your Excellency. I was thinking about something else.
Jesse James is nothing more than a public outlaw...
...who made his reputation by stealing whatever he wanted...
...killing whoever got in his way.
You'll hear some fools say he's getting back at Republicans and Union men...
...for the wrongs his family suffered during the war.
But his victims have scarcely been selected with reference to their political views.
I'm saying his sins will soon find him out.
I'm saying his cup of iniquity is full.
I'm saying Jesse James is a desperate case...
...and may require a desperate remedy.
Y'all got the right man for the job.
Come on. Come on, now.
Come on, now.
Have you ever considered suicide?
I can't say that I have. There's always something else I wanted to do.
Or my predicaments changed, or I saw my hardships from a different slant.
You know all what can happen. It never seemed respectable.
I'll tell you one thing that's for certain.
You won't mind dying once you've peeked over the other side.
You'll no more wanna go back to your body than...
...you'd wanna spoon up your own puke.
Hey, since we're looking to rob banks...
...I was wondering if we could add another fella to the gang...
...and sort of see if we couldn't come out of our next job alive.
Bob wanted to know could he ride with us next time we took on a savings bank or...
A savings bank or a...
A railroad.
Bob isn't much more than a boy to most appearances.
But there's about two tons of sand in him.
And he'll stand with a shooter when that's what's called for.
And he's smart too. He's about as intricate as they come.
You forget I already met the kid.
Hell, he surely thinks highly of you.
All of America thinks highly of me.
Still, not like you got two million names to snatch out of a sock...
...whenever you need a third man.
I can see you trying to wear me down on this.
That's my main intention.
Robberies would be conceived but never carried out...
...in Nebraska, Colorado and Missouri.
During this time...
...Henry Craig enjoined Robert Ford to return to Elias' Grocery Store in Richmond...
...and await instructions from Sheriff James Timberlake.
All right, three cans...
...peaches. Two cans...
Two cans sifted peas.
One bottle...
...Mary's Morning Tonic, and a half...
Half a sack of flour.
I'll be right with you.
I haven't seen any sign of him.
Well, do you know where he's living?
No.
No?
Well, I can't guess how he does it...
...but he is always knowledgeable about what's going on.
He's gonna know I've been here with you. You ought to take that for granted.
And he will kill you if he gets the chance.
Are you willing to risk that?
Yes, I am.
I've been a nobody all my life.
I was the baby.
I was the one they made promises to that they never kept.
And ever since I can remember it, Jesse James has been as big as a tree.
I'm prepared for this, Jim...
...and I'm gonna accomplish it.
I know I won't get but this one opportunity...
...and you can bet your life I'm not gonna spoil it.
Well...
...wait for your chance.
Don't let yourself be found alone with him, and do not...
...let him get behind you.
You been chosen.
Well, what do you mean?
Well, your brother said that you might wanna join us.
But maybe you like this grocery store more than you said you did.
- So you missed me? - Oh, yeah.
I been crying myself to sleep every night.
Don't let him see us so much as wink.
He's suspicious as a damn coyote, and he don't trust you one iota.
- Well, I guess that makes... - Hey.
He already put away Ed Miller. He said so like it was something piddly he'd done.
If we're ever alone for more than a minute, I'd like a chance to talk to you further.
They gave me ten days.
For what?
For arresting him.
You and me, huh?
It's gonna happen one way or another, Charley. It's gonna happen.
So it might as well be us who get rich on it.
- Bob, he's our friend. - He murdered Ed Miller.
And he's gonna murder Liddil and Cummins if the chance ever comes.
It seems to me Jesse's riding from man to man, saying goodbye to the gang.
So your friendship could put you under the pansies.
I'll grind it fine in my mind, Bob. I can't go any further than that right now.
You'll come around.
You think it's all made up, don't you?
You think it's all yarns and newspaper stories.
He's just a human being.
From now on, you two won't go anywhere without me.
From now on, you'll ask for my permission! From now on, you'll ask to be excused!
Charley, take them horses around the barn. Bob, you go on inside.
- Hello, Mary. - Hi.
Look at this rotten parsnip I found in the compost heap.
You never mentioned Bob would be here.
Maybe he was saving it as a pleasant surprise.
Got two cousins for company now.
How it's gonna be is...
...we'll leave next Monday afternoon and ride down to Platte City.
How far is that from Kansas City?
Platte City's 30 miles south.
You and me and Charley'll sleep in the woods overnight...
...and we'll strike the Wells Bank sometime before the court recesses.
What time will that be exactly?
Well, you don't need to know that.
You know, I'm real comfortable with your brother.
Hell, he's ugly as sin, he smells like a skunk...
...and he's so ignorant he couldn't drive nails in the snow...
...but he's sort of easy to be around.
I can't say the same for you, Bob.
Well, I'm sorry to hear you say that.
You know how it is when you're with your girlfriend and the moon's out...
...and you know she wants to be kissed, even though she never said so?
Yeah.
Well, you're giving me signs that grieve my soul...
...and make me wonder...
...maybe your mind's been changed about me.
Well, what do you want me to do? Swear my good faith on the Bible?
You two having a spat?
I was getting ready to be angry.
Sit over here closer, kid.
Come on.
Charley, you'll stay with the animals.
Me and the kid...
...will walk into that bank just before noon.
Bob will move that cashier...
...away from the shotgun that's under the counter...
...and I'll creep up behind that cashier...
...and I'll cock his head back like so.
And I'll say:
"How come an off-scouring like you is still sucking air...
...when so many of mine are in coffins?" I'll say:
"How did you get to reach 20 without leaking out all over your clothes?"
And if I don't like his attitude, I will slit that phildoodle so deep...
...he will flop on the floor like a fish.
My God, what just happened?
Boy, I could hear your gears grinding...
...hear your little motor wondering, "My gosh, what's next?
What's happening to me?"
You were precious to behold, Bob.
You were white as spit in a cotton field.
You got him. You got him.
You wanna know how that feels? Unpleasant. I honestly can't recommend it.
The old Charley looked stricken!
I was. I was.
"This is plumb unexpected," old Charley was thinking. "That done ruined my day."
Hell. Hell.
Jesse slept with Bob in the children's room that night.
And Bob remained awake.
He could see that there was a gun on the nightstand.
He could imagine its cold nickel inside his grip...
...its two-pound weight reached out and aimed.
I need to go to the privy.
You think you do, but you don't.
You wait for grace, now.
- Thank you, Mama. - Thank you, Zee. God, that looks good.
- Thank you, Zee. - You're welcome.
Well, is this fit to eat or will it just do?
Woman's cooking's always been a scandal.
Cut her meat and the whole table moves.
You want a biscuit? You gonna have a biscuit?
Here's some butter. Come on. Come on.
Oh, shoot.
And so it went, Jesse was increasingly cavalier...
...merry, moody, fey...
...unpredictable.
He camouflaged his depressions and derangements...
...with masquerades of extreme cordiality, courtesy...
...and goodwill towards others.
But even as he jested, or tickled his boy in the ribs...
...Jesse would look over at Bob with melancholy eyes...
...as if the two were meshed in an intimate communication.
Bob was certain that the man had unriddled him...
...had seen through his reasons for coming along...
...that Jesse could forecast each of Bob's possible moves and inclinations...
...and was only acting the innocent...
...in order to lull Bob into stupid tranquility and miscalculation.
How long you been studying me?
You're gonna break a lot of hearts.
How do you mean?
It's a present.
It's heavy.
Well, you gonna look inside?
It's April Fools' Day, you know.
It ain't no joke.
Oh, such extravagance.
Don't that nickel just shine, though?
It's more than I could hope for.
I figured that granddaddy Colt may blow into fragments...
...next time you try to squeeze the trigger.
Well, you might have something there.
Tom, supper's ready.
I'll be right there, sweetheart.
I might be too excited to eat.
You know what John Newman Edwards once wrote about me?
He said I didn't trust two men in 10,000...
...and even them I was cautious around.
Government's sort of run me ragged.
I'm going the long way around the barn to say that...
...I been feeling cornered and just plain ornery as of late...
...and I'd be pleased if you'd accept that gun as my way of apologizing.
Heaven knows I'd be ornerier if I were in your position.
No. No, I haven't been acting correctly.
Seems I hardly recognize myself when I'm greased.
I go on journeys out of my body...
...and look at my red hands and my mean face...
...and I wonder about that man that's gone so wrong.
I've been becoming a problem to myself.
Well...
- I better wash my hands if supper's on. - Yeah, go ahead.
The day before he died was Palm Sunday.
And Mr. And Mrs. Thomas Howard, their two children...
...and their cousin Charles Johnson...
...strolled to the Second Presbyterian Church to attend the 10:00 service.
Bob remained at the cottage...
...and slyly migrated from room to room.
He walked into the master bedroom...
...and inventoried the clothes on the hangers and hooks.
He sipped from the water glass on the vanity.
He smelled the talcum and lilacs on Jesse's pillowcase.
His fingers skittered over his ribs...
...to construe the scars where Jesse was twice shot.
He manufactured a middle finger that was missing the top two knuckles.
He imagined himself at 34.
He imagined himself in a coffin.
He considered possibilities...
...and everything wonderful that could come true.
He's not gonna kill us.
Yeah, he is.
Well, I'll stay awake so he can't.
You're imagining things.
Ain't gonna be no Platte City.
That's Jesse fooling with us.
Go to sleep, Charley.
Morning.
Charley.
Bob, how much did you want to eat?
I'm feeling sort of peculiar.
Why is it you're looking so interested?
You think it's intelligent to go out like that...
...so all creation can see your guns?
Hi.
Come on, let's go see what your mama's doing.
Timmy, get that door, would you?
- Well, you lost your shoe, sweetheart. - Yeah, I did.
That's gonna be a problem. They don't sell those one at a time.
We lost a shoe, Mama.
Will you put that up for Daddy, would you?
- What you doing, you lose a shoe? - Yeah.
It's only meant to go on top, to complement.
Yeah, I know. Sometimes, l...
Bob, everything's getting cold!
- Where's Mary? - She's outside, darling.
Mary?
What do you think goes on in that noggin of his?
Nothing.
I was talking about his mind, not yours.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, I get it.
Well, hello now.
"The arrest and confession of Dick Liddil."
You don't say so.
That's very strange.
Says here Dick surrendered three weeks ago.
You must have been right in the neighborhood.
Well, apparently, they kept it a secret.
If I get to Kansas City soon, I'll ask somebody about it.
You two ready?
I will be, by noon.
There is a ship she sails the sea
She's loaded deep as deep can be
But not as deep as the love I'm in
I know not if I sink or swim
The water is wide
I can't cross o'er and neither have I wings to fly
Give me a boat that can carry two
Both shall row my love and I
For love is gentle and love is kind
Sweetest flower when first it's new
But love grows old and waxes cold
And fades away like the morning dew
There is a ship she sails the sea
I guess I'll take my guns off...
...for fear the neighbors might spy them.
Don't that picture look dusty?
What have...? What have you done?
Jesse.
Jesse?
Jesse? Jesse?
Jesse!
No!
No. Jess...
Come back. Oh, come back.
Oh, Jesse! No!
Oh, Bob. Have you done this?!
I swear to God I didn't.
It was an accident, Zee.
Come on. Pistol went off accidentally.
Put my name.
Why, what'd you do? I shot him.
You might wanna keep that.
Thank you all very much.
The resulting prints sold for 2 dollars apiece...
...and were the models for the lithographed covers on a number of magazines.
Soon a thousand strangers were making spellbound pilgrimages to the cottage...
...or were venerating the iced remains in Seidenfaden's cooling room.
The man who offered 30,000 dollars for the body of President Garfield's assassin...
...sent a telegram to City Marshal Enos Craig offering 50,000...
...for the body of Jesse Woodson James...
...so that he could go around the country with it...
...or at least sell it to P.T. Barnum for his Greatest Show on Earth.
Another photograph was taken of the renowned American bandit...
...nestled in his bed of ice.
And it was this shot that was most available in sundries and apothecaries...
...to be viewed in a stereoscope alongside the sphinx...
...the Taj Mahal, and the catacombs of Rome.
Hello, here!
"The arrest and confession of Dick Liddil."
Young man, I thought you told me you didn't know Dick had surrendered.
You mean he did? I didn't know.
But I knew I had not fooled him.
And he knew, as well as I, in that moment that I intended to bring him to justice.
But he would not kill me in the presence of his wife and children.
And so he was smiling to throw me off-guard.
Well, it's all right, anyway, Bob.
It was widely felt thatBob possessed some acting talent...
...and Charley, not a jot.
That picture's awful dusty.
Charley was only expected not to slouch or mutter...
...and to transport his sicknesses to the alley before letting them go.
And that's...
...how I killed Jesse James.
By October of 1883, Bob Ford could be identified correctly...
...by more citizens than could the president of the United States.
He was as renowned at 20 as Jesse was after 14 years of grand larceny.
You won't get your hooks into me.
That's right. That's right. Sit next to your boyfriend. Jezebel.
Charley was increasingly superstitious...
...increasingly subject to the advice of soothsayers...
...who promised to cure his miseries with pipe smoke and poultices.
You been spending too much time with Gypsies, Charley.
Shit.
The picture's awful dusty.
Something began to change in Charley's stage portrayal of Jesse.
His gait seemed more practiced.
His voice was spookily similar to the man's.
His newly suggested dialogue was analogous...
...to a script Jesse might have originated.
He began to look at his younger brother with spite...
...as if he suspected that in some future performance...
...he might present himself to a live cartridge in Robert Ford's gun.
Murderer!
Cur!
Coward!
You wanna investigate my courage? Do you?
Find out! Find out!
Nobody.
Coward!
By his own approximation, Bob assassinated Jesse James over 800 times.
He suspected no one in history had ever so often or so publicly...
...recapitulated an act of betrayal.
Bob always challenged the allegations of cowardice...
...but Charley seemed to agree with them.
He spoke of Mrs. Zee James as certain priests might the Madonna...
...and composed long soul-describing letters to her...
...begging her forgiveness...
...none of which he mailed.
Charley Ford became all that his countrymen wanted an assassin of Jesse James to be.
Jesse James was a man who killed many men
He robbed the Glendale train
And he stole from the rich and he gave to the poor
He had a hand and a heart and a brain
Well, Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life
Three children they were brave
But that dirty little coward who shot Mr. Howard
Has laid Jesse James in his grave
It was Robert Ford that dirty little coward
I wonder how does he feel
For he ate at Jesse's bread and he slept in Jesse's bed
And he laid poor Jesse in his grave
Well, Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life
Three children they were brave
But that dirty little coward who shot Mr. Howard
Has laid poor Jesse in his grave
I'm Robert Ford.
It was two children, not three.
Hey.
You get yourself home, son, okay?
Come on. Get out of here. Get out of my place.
He thought, at his angriest...
...about visiting the kin of Jesse's slaughtered victims:
Mrs. William Westfall in Plattsburg...
...the Wymore family in Clay County...
...perhaps even Mrs. Joseph Heywood in Northfield, Minnesota.
He would go to their homes and give his name as Robert Ford...
...the man who killed Jesse James.
He imagined they would be grateful to him.
It was only with Dorothy Evans that Bob spoke revealingly or plainly...
...and it was with her that he spoke of things he didn't know he knew.
He told her that he had no real memory of the shooting and its aftermath.
He could remember lifting the gun that Jesse had given him...
...and then it was Good Friday and he was reading about the funeral proceedings...
...as if they'd happened a long time ago.
Why did you kill him?
Well, he was gonna kill me.
So you were scared and that's the only reason?
Yeah.
And the reward money.
Do you want me to change the subject?
You know what I expected?
Applause.
I was only 20 years old then. I couldn't see how it would look to people.
I was surprised by what happened.
They didn't applaud.
He was ashamed of his boasting...
...his pretensions of courage and ruthlessness.
He was sorry about his cold-bloodedness, his dispassion...
...his inability to express what he now believed was the case:
That he truly regretted killing Jesse...
...that he missed the man as much as anybody...
...and wished his murder hadn't been necessary.
Even as he circulated his saloon...
...he knew that the smiles disappeared when he passed by.
He received so many menacing letters...
...that he could read them without any reaction except curiosity.
He kept to his apartment all day, flipping over playing cards...
...looking at his destiny in every king and jack.
Edward O'Kelly came up from Bachelor at 1 p.m. On the 8th.
He had no grand scheme, no strategy...
...no agreement with higher authorities...
...nothing beyond a vague longing for glory...
...and a generalized wish for revenge against Robert Ford.
- How'd it go last night? - Not so bad.
The other one.
Edward O'Kelly would be ordered to serve a life sentence...
...in the Colorado Penitentiary for second-degree murder.
Over 7000 signatures would eventually be gathered...
...on a petition asking for O'Kelly's release...
...and in 1902, Governor James B. Orman would pardon the man.
You shouldn't be wearing that stickpin again there, Bob. Opals are unlucky.
My luck's not very good as it is. I don't think an opal's gonna change that much.
I hear you.
There would be no eulogies for Bob...
...no photographs of his body would be sold in sundries stores...
...no people would crowd the streets in the rain to see his funeral cortege...
...no biographies would be written about him...
...no children named after him.
No one would ever pay 25 cents to stand in the rooms he grew up in.
Hello, Bob.
The shotgun would ignite, and Ella Mae would scream...
...but Robert Ford would only lay on the floor and look at the ceiling...
...the light going out of his eyes...
...before he could find the right words.
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他正值壮年…
住在森林大道的一座平房里
他坐在摇椅上…
在暮色里抽着雪茄…
他妻子在围裙上擦着粉红的双手…
和他们的两个孩子说着什么
孩子们熟悉父亲的双腿…
还有他的胡子扎在自己脸上的感觉
但他们不知道父亲如何谋生
也不知道为什么经常要搬家
他们甚至不知道父亲的名字
在市政府的名录上
他叫做托马斯·霍华德
走在街上没人认得他…
他时常与堪萨斯城的店主和商人吃午饭…
自称是牧人或者投资商人…
一个平易近人，有钱而又悠闲的人
他的胸口有两处未能痊愈的弹痕…
大腿上也有一处
他左手中指少了两节…
对此他很是小心，唯恐被人看见
他还有一种称为“粒状眼睑”的症状…
这使得他比常人更频繁的眨眼…
好像在他看来
周围的人们让他有点难以接受
他在的时候，房间似乎更加炎热
雨似乎下得更频繁
时间似乎过得更慢
声音被放得更大
他认为自己是永无终结的内战中…
忠于南方的游击队员
对于他做过的抢劫案…
以及被控诉的17起谋杀案毫不悔过
在密苏里州的堪萨斯城
他又迎来了一个新的夏天
1881年9月5日…
他34岁
你只要把东西滑进这里…到你袖子里…
然后等准备好了，就甩出来
像那样，看，甩出来
（蓝切地，密苏里州，1881年9月7日）
玛丽·托德·林肯，暴君的妻子…
在月圆时发疯了
总统的手下会用干草绳把她捆起来
以免她丈夫的耳朵被她咬掉
你从没听别人说过
杰弗逊·戴维斯的老婆的闲话吧？
没有 对，没有
她可是她丈夫的贤内助
噢，天哪，忘了你是小孩子了
不，我听懂了…
联邦总统明白妻子的需要
他用高超的技巧和礼节…
…满足了她
查理，你喷得我满鞋子都是
对不起，对不起，杰西
这里，弄干净
我来擦…我会擦干净的
但亚伯拉罕·林肯
也许让他老婆去疯狂购物了
一场三幕的戏
花的是从我们这偷去的钱
开饭！
我看林肯家双方都有病
你说的没错
那河…你跳进去
开饭！ 别害羞，迪克
再来一块肉 你骗人多了以后…
给他留了一块又好又肥的培根
打扰了
我随便散步，没想到打扰你了
那么你是谁？
鲍勃·福特
查理的弟弟？
对
我刚才说谎了，我不是偶尔路过
我在找你，我一开始没说实话
是不是很让人讨厌
因为我给人的第一印象常常很不好…
别人都当我是傻子，但我觉得自己…
只比詹姆斯兄弟差一点
我希望如果我避开那些啄木鸟来见你…
我就能向你展示我的特别之处
我坚信，我注定要干一番大事业
詹姆斯先生
我的特别之处一开始并不引人注目
给我一个机会，我能把活干好
我向你保证
嗨，迪克，听说你骗了个印第安女人？
快告诉我，我一直想上红皮肤女人
这个，查理…
你会有这样一种感觉…
这个女人的手割了一个教士的头皮
而你进入了她的身体…
她们的阴道里有雷鸣般的声音…
因为她们站着生孩子…
像野兽那样 什么样的声音？
雷鸣般的阴道就是…查理，我不知道
不对
她们的阴道很吵，是因为…
她们在平原上穿行时用它来装杂货
少来了，到底什么感觉？爽吗？
快点坦白，快
我喜欢你，查理
我也喜欢你，查理
这个…
你并不特别，福特先生
你就像其他新手一样，爱自我吹嘘
想得到一显身手的机会
希望成为江湖小说里面的神枪手
你可以歇歇了…
因为你不是那块料，孩子
很遗憾，我的话影响了你的判断…
让你这么看我
作为一个枪手
我只有一把古董级的左轮手枪…
还借了一条皮带来固定它
但我也的确有雄心壮志
我希望借加入的机会，能更进一步
让我怎么说你好呢？
今晚我当你的拍档
拍档？
这样你能看到我的不足和闪光点
我不知道你这人到底怎样…
但你说得越多，就越让我感到不安
我想我今晚不想看到你，好吗？
明白吗？
我很遗憾… 你还不走？快点
好吧
我曾和一个女孩在一起，她不是印第安人
但她很漂亮
她金黄的头发就像…
噢，就是像什么东西
像一缕灿烂的阳光？
对，对，就像那样
哥们，你…说话真好听
华丽的词藻能表达感情
也许你能帮我写个纸条给她，寄过去？
跟你说吧，艾德，你要做的…
就是琢磨她的心思，然后一举搞定
这个女孩，她的工作真的很特别
特别？ 我们只在一起过一次
她…
她怕闪电，她从马车下面…
向上抱住了我
她也给了我很优惠的价格
的确很特别
当然，她也跟别人在一起过…
但她对我说的那些话…
显然是真情流露
我的爱人说她只会嫁给我
即使朱庇特也不能让她动心
对于女人说给爱人的话，我想你也同意
就像写在流水里，写在空气里
老天，真不错，那我们就这么写给她
不行
跟妓女说这些诗情画意的话没用
你好吗？
现在祝你生日快乐是不是太迟了？
你怎么知道我的生日？
你要是知道我对你的了解程度，会很惊讶
我是詹姆斯小伙方面的权威
是吗？
我刚和你哥弗兰克友好交谈了一会
就是随便聊聊，在那边
大概聊了一百个话题…
老天，你知道这炖汤应该配什么吗？
饺子？
面条
来一碗炖汤面，你一晚上都会回味
你见过费耶德市的那个女人吗？
她用鼻孔吸面条吃
在费耶德？ 我想我没见过
你没听说过她，嗯？
那里有你想象不到的好事
有些话我不喜欢反复说…
我不关心谁跟我一起做事，从不关心
所以大家都觉得我很合群
我听说你和这个戴礼帽的小伙子
谈得很不错
你们还有一大片木头要砍呢，小子
你最好赶紧赶他们干活去
1867年至1881年间
詹姆斯一伙犯下了超过25起…
在银行、火车和马车上的抢劫案
但除了詹姆斯兄弟…
其余所有初期成员
现在不是已死，就是已经入狱
我的眼睛、灵魂和我的身体
这种罪恶，没有补救方法
它已经深入我的心底
所以在蓝切地的最后一次抢劫中…
兄弟俩从附近的山林里招募了一些…
…小贼和乡下人
准点到达，动手！
灭了那些灯笼！
看看那群傻子…肯定会互相绊倒
然后开枪把对方打成女人
我打赌，他们要是这么做
我可以给他们找几百个女人
散开！
别开枪！
注意他！ 下去
别开枪，你们这些白痴！
别开枪！
让我进去
动手！小伙子们！
动手，这边！
你觉得这锁撑得住吗？
不觉得
快走，快走
你们别装聪明，也别逞强
你好啊，小伙子！这些都是给我的？
看起来像是圣诞节的早晨
你好，朋友
我四处偷窥一下你不介意吧？
垃圾，不行
不行
你这里有什么好东西吗？
也许有
保险箱打开！
快点！
你没必要砸他头啊
不，有必要，要不他们不服
他们有他们的规矩，我有我的办法…
这就是我们干活的方式
过来看着他 快点，过去
别开枪，一群白痴！
再往里翻翻
快点！给我钱
还有你，站起来 让我看看你的手
你有什么？
说英语
钱，钱，你听得懂吗？
给我钱！
有一些收据
有一些五块的钞票
杰西，杰西
看起来没啥东西
这里没有十万美金，迪克
跪下
为什么？
噢，你得开始祈祷了
因为我要杀了你
跪下！
那你得强迫我了
好吧
别杀他！不要，别杀他
轮不到你指挥我，艾德
集合！
芝加哥报业在蓝切地的…
火车抢劫案上大做文章…
声称除了密苏里之外，没有一个州…
…会纵容詹姆斯兄弟达12年之久
嗨
你嘴巴紧吗？
那要看你告诉我什么了
你害怕黑暗吗？
不
你迷信吗？
我放了一颗橡子在窗户上…来避闪电
孩子，你走路跟猫一样没声音
我打赌，这是你被人突袭的机会
你几岁了？
二十
不过，我想，要到一月份…
我才20岁，所以…
我19岁
不过你觉得自己比实际年龄要老？
是的，会觉得
嗨，弗兰克，警方会不会已出动了？
相当有可能 是啊
今晚很顺利
是吗？ 嗯，是的
嗨，我不只是在吹嘘我和我弟
我想说的是，如果你和杰西…
能看清我们的胆识和勇气…
你就该把我们收做固定搭档
你们的勇气和胆识
关于搭档我听得够多了
你这口气跟你那该死的弟弟一样
跟你直说吧
是我弟让我来跟你说这些的，他…
他有本事加入詹姆斯兄弟的队伍
但我却完全做不好
这活太复杂了 是吗？
你们可以打消这个念头了
因为今晚之后，我们就金盆洗手
你可以在日记上记下来
1881年9月7日，詹姆斯一伙…
在蓝切地抢劫了最后一辆火车…
从此弃恶从善
等等
那你以后准备靠什么吃饭？
也许我会去卖鞋
真不敢想象，早上起来…
我还在想父亲是否会借我大衣穿…
而现在才过午夜…
我已经抢了一列火车，坐在摇椅上…
和独一无二的杰西·詹姆斯聊天了
是啊，世界真奇妙
这是什么？
哦，对了
今天早上我真的很激动
我在想是否能认出你或者弗兰克…
分清楚你俩谁是谁
所以我带了描述你们的剪报
想听听吗？
念吧
嗯…我找一下，等等
在这里，找到了
杰西·詹姆斯，家里最小的孩子
一张脸像小姑娘一样光滑又无辜
蓝色的眼睛清澈而又明锐
而且总是十分警觉
他外表高大，举止得体，善于忍耐…
…和进取
杰西快乐而鲁莽，随遇而安
他嘴上总是挂着一丝微笑…
够了，够了…
然后是…弗兰克，弗兰克…
然后没了，然后…
你知道我床边放着什么吗？
《火车劫匪》或R·W·史蒂文斯写的
《詹姆斯家小伙子的故事》
多少个夜里，在空无一人的图书馆…
我两眼通红，张着嘴巴…
读着你们的故事
那些都是扯蛋，你应该知道
是，当然是
如果觉得难受，就没必要一直抽烟
亚历山大·富兰克林·詹姆斯
听说杰西·詹姆斯被暗杀的时候…
应该人在巴尔的摩市
他觉得弟弟性情古怪，喜怒无常
所以离开了他
但如果觉得自己再也不会见到杰西…
弗兰克会感到着急，丧气，不知所措
我哥哥已经不和我谈那档子事了
我也没打算说
你怕了吗？
没有，只是有点惊讶
它的肉不是我喜欢的那种多汁的
但如果剥了皮，用大蒜和油来烤…
老天，那是相当好吃
这个，我还没饿到那个地步
我给它们取了名字
比如说？
比如敌人
我给它们取了敌人的名字
告诉伍德和查理准备好行李
好的
我也是吗？
你可以留下
好吧
嗨
你想要什么，啄木鸟？ 没什么
只是杰西让我叫你俩收拾好东西…
然后上马离开镇子
而我留下来
喔，我可是他的表弟…
我告诉你
我妈妈是他爸爸的妹妹
他们就是这么告诉你的，伍德？
你说话最好注意点，小子
凭什么就该是我出去而不是你？
别激动，要我说…
一定是有一些又脏又累的活…
等着鲍勃这个呆子去干
是啊，肯定是这样，查理
你12个小时前才认识他
他甚至连你的名字都不知道
伍德！告诉你爸，我十月会在肯塔基
我们可以一起去打鸟
好吧
那为什么是鲍勃留下来？
鲍勃要把我的马具搬到…
这条街前面的一座房子里去
看到没？
我无所谓 嗯，好吧
听起来像是冒险行动
他们夜间搬到杜鲁斯特大道1017号…
这样他们的邻居就不能看清他们
或他们带来的东西
之后，鲍勃以为杰西会让他睡八小时…
然后一大早让他走
但在托马斯·霍华德的房子里…
住了两天后…
鲍勃觉得也许他永远都不会离开了…
也许他会成为小男孩的好脾气表哥…
还有芝的好帮手
杰西到哪里他都跟着
他们去了托皮卡交易所酒吧…
在那里杰西会花上60分钟细品啤酒…
并仍然抱怨感到醉意
交谈时，鲍勃几乎不发表看法
如果被问到，他通常会不安和微笑
如果杰西在和别人商谈
鲍勃会在一旁仔细观察…
注意他声调的变化，每个手势
以及面部肌肉的抽搐…
好像是在为一个逃犯撰写传记…
又好像只在为模仿他做准备
走开
过去没人能悄悄靠近杰西·詹姆斯
你觉得现在呢？
我也从没见过你不带枪
我想不通
你是想变得像我…
还是想取代我？
我只是开玩笑，没别的意思
第二天鲍勃就被热忱的送走了…
杰西向他告了别…
但芝却没有礼节性的同他告别
从堪萨斯到他姐姐的农场有40里
他到那儿时已接近傍晚
玛莎·博尔顿太太1897年成寡妇后…
就出租了她的哈比森农场
靠租房和提供饮食赚钱
住户包括他弟弟查理、威尔伯和鲍勃
还有詹姆斯一伙…
他们需要躲避风头时就会来这
迪克！你会把她弄出毛病的！
你要是不小心她会吐的！
伍德·海特追求玛莎被拒绝…
而他转而追求她女儿的企图…
也因迪克·利都而遭到挫败
等等，你得向我保证你没那么难缠
你好！
这是怎么回事？怎么回事…？
你好！ 你是在撒谎吗？
不是 完全不是
你不该偷看的，迪克
是啊，但你这么漂亮，我无法控制
这事你得警告他 你们好
应该关心地里庄稼，也该关心工作…
你们好！
终于到家了 我很高兴，鲍勃
我也住那房间，鲍勃，别弄乱东西
好的，爷爷
7月9日，勤奋、机智、强烈的责任感…
细致入微，这都是你的强项，你很敬业
你在这多久了？
刚来，错过了很多好看的东西吗？
若你没见过肮脏男人洗澡，那么是的
小伙子，你个子不大，嘴倒挺能说
你来这里看什么，迪克？
没什么
你哥说杰西在堪萨斯多留了你几天
为什么？
这个，我恐怕不方便细说
那我这么问你吧
杰西提到过我和康明斯一起谋事吗？
有这回事？
哦，亲爱的，我说漏嘴了是吧？
那还有谁跟你们一伙？
听着，要被他知道，会割断我喉咙
你不像我这么了解他
谁要是跟着杰西干坏事
又背着他密谋别的勾当…
孩子，会被他带着镰刀追杀的
那你们俩在密谋什么呢？
不知道我该说不该说
我可不会花言巧语套你的肮脏秘密
不如我们让它成为一个谜…
这样我们都不会为这次谈话后悔？
能把那把转轮枪给我看看吗，鲍勃？
如果你胆敢跟杰西提起我的事…
孩子，我会知道的
你最好相信我
然后我会找到你
敲开你的门，暴跳如雷
我会毫不留情
注意点手上的家伙，迪克
你知道我在这些问题上的立场
事情就这么简单
我们从此以后还是亲密无间
我是兔崽子·福特，把手举起来！
先生
你们胆子还真不小啊
我们刚看詹姆斯小伙和墨西哥人的故事
这是谁？这不是杰西
你怎么知道 他不可能没胡子
他也不可能摸过大炮
让我看看这张
孩子，我真不知道我在看什么
给我 他从小时候起…
就开始收集詹姆斯兄弟的东西
是啊，在房里都有小博物馆
下次你再来偷看，最好带把枪防身！
喔，看我多害怕
你也是，伍德·海特
再惹我，就一枪崩了你！
孩子，你…
小子，你最好想想我表哥是谁…
你也许忘了
杰西就像珍惜圣经一样疼我
现在，你可以装成一个…
杂货店里的危险人物…
但别忘了，如果你伤害我的感情…
你将面对的是谁 我才不管！
是不是要我喊“嘿哟”
我们为何不先和好一阵子呢？
快快乐乐度过这个晚上不好么？
衣服不错，牛仔
看到什么了吗？
一只鸟而已
十月到来了…
杰西发现私家侦探装扮成售货员…
扫路工和普通人在店里打探消息
11号的早晨，他叫醒妻子…
就像圣经里，圣家逃往埃及一样
一夜间，托马斯·霍华德一家…
就从堪萨斯消失了
之后不久，蓝切地劫车案中的四人…
在格兰代尔附近的一间木屋里被捕
杰西如何预先知道，至今还是个迷
他们居无定所
选择了犯罪这条路…
就不能在一个地方呆上太久
喔，天哪，也许我要改变主意了
快走，快走
玛莎 忘了吧，哥们
伍德和迪克
在跨越整个肯塔基途中都在斗嘴
一直到了罗斯威尔
伍德的父亲，即詹姆斯兄弟的叔叔…
乔治·海特上校的家
你离她远点
他是我爸的妻子
明白了吗？
这菜是您做的吗，太太？
我有个黑人女仆
他说什么？
迪克问菜是不是我做的
是你做的吗？
不是
她嫁给他的时候，知道他是这样的
看来我们都是夜猫子，你和我
我很高兴
怎么说？
你看起来挺有意思
你的性格让人感到很舒服
我也说不清，你让我感到全身温暖
知道吗，别人都叫我…多情浪子
嗯，我就知道你该有个外号
如果伍德所说的片面之辞不假…
你和海特一家相处的不大好啊
事实是，我们都恨透了对方
如果我身上着火了
海特家族大部分人都会袖手旁观
人们说，如果一个女人身上着了火…
你应该抱着她在地上打滚
并用身体罩住她
哼，你欺负人
不该睡觉了吗？
好，我只是想亲吻一下这双娇小的手
晚安
你有完没完？
孩子，我想我咖啡喝多了
受不了了，我要去趟厕所
太难为情了
你继续你的吧，我不介意
和一个陌生男人在厕所里，我有些惊讶
为什么会陌生呢
我和其他男人的构造没什么区别
你看起来美极了
是吗？
我这辈子还从没见过这么美的大腿
伍德还醒着么？
这里只有我
希望你还能当我是个淑女
看上去你不大会收拾啊，对吧？
你不是偶尔路过
为什么呢？
过来休息一下吧
你该讨个老婆了
是啊
我想是的
我想问问玛莎，查理的姐姐
我想问问她有没有这个意思
但估计伍德有他自己的打算
而且迪克·利都还总是在中间插一腿
但我还是会考虑一下
庄稼收成怎样？
没啥收获，只有一个小园子和牧场
播种时我正好生病了
所以…
艾德，你怎么了？
为什么这么问？
你举止有点古怪
是吗？因为你我最近关系不太好
这不是你的错，你心里明白
但你也听到传言了
传言？
别人谈论你
你说来听听？
吉姆·康明斯来过这里
吉姆·康明斯
噢，吉姆说：
你认识那些因为蓝切地案被捕的家伙？
这个…吉姆说他听到谣言…
说你准备杀了他们
我为什么要那么做？
也许只是谣言而已
吉姆·康明斯，他还说了别的什么？
没了，基本上，就这些
但我还是不明白…你为什么害怕
这个…你知道我的处境也和他们一样
我看到你骑马过来的时候很害怕
我只是路过，艾德
但也许你听到传言了
也许你听说吉姆·康明斯来过
也许你会想…
我们准备抓住你去领赏，没这回事
但你有可能会怀疑
最近没听说什么闲言碎语
我藏着六百块钱呢，不需要赏金
嗯，这也是原则问题
那么…
很高兴路过这里 我也是
我们一起出去骑马如何？
我们可以去镇上，我请你吃晚饭
然后我走我的
好的
有空出去骑马吗？
我们这是要去你那里吗？
你最近有看到艾德·米勒吗？
没人看到
一定是去加州了
我想知道我们这是要去哪儿
如果我们要去见吉姆·康明斯
你还打算去吗？
我想会的
你好
噢，你是我爸爸的朋友吗？
我们是吉姆·康明斯的朋友
这样，很不巧，他从八月就不在了
他也没说去哪儿了
马特·柯林斯 艾伯特·福特
很高兴认识你
迪克·杜尔宾 很高兴认识你
我不知道他在哪里！放开我！
闭嘴！闭嘴！
你给我闭嘴 我不知道他在哪！
我不知道！ 给我进来
闭嘴
我不知道他在哪！ 闭嘴
我不知道！ 闭嘴
老天 闭嘴
杰西，他只是个孩子
他知道他的吉姆叔叔在哪
这会让他很快变老
也许他真的不知道 他知道！
有时候就是要多问几次
有时候小孩子一开始并不记得
但过一阵子就会想起来
老天，快能撕下来了，宝贝
再用点力，就能撕出口来了
我就能像撕书那样…把它扯下来
老天，他都说不了话
吉姆在哪？
吉姆在哪？吉姆在哪？
吉姆在哪？吉姆在哪？吉姆在哪？
吉姆在哪？ 放手！
你个畜生！我不知道他在哪！
你就是不信！连说话的机会都不给！
你把我…嘴巴堵上了！
我从不知道吉姆在哪
或什么时候能回来！别烦我了
放开我，你个狗娘养的！
我受够了
我不能，不能…
反正我早已心乱如麻
这种小勾当都会让我感到恶心
你没事吧，杰西？
杰西病倒了…
感冒，疼痛，肺气肿
失眠使他眼窝严重发黑
他从鸡肠小道中…
或猫毛飘散在风中占卜未来
得到的都是凶兆，这让他感觉身陷囹圄
为什么这些活都是你干？
查理和鲍勃多给了玛莎一些钱
所以他们就不用做
但还是不公平
玛莎
噢，看看谁来了
你从肯塔基来的？
你怎么两耳不闻窗外事，玛莎？
伍德和迪克几个月前有过枪战
去看着水壶，爱达
你和迪克为什么那样？
我爸爸的老婆在煎猪排的时候…
他却来和她调情…
所以我向他开枪
爱达！撇油脂的时候别把大拇指伸进去！
他的狡诈和沾花惹草的作风…
是我们之间怨恨的导火索
他就像草丛中的蛇一样不可靠，玛莎
但这事…迪克的说法和你完全不同
伍德·海特在楼下
你说他来这儿了？
对，他昨晚很晚来的
嗨，冷静点！
别上去惹事，孩子们！早饭马上就好
他还在吸气
但我想他应该挂了
也许你们该上来祝他黄泉路上走好
伍德？
你是个好伙计，伍德
哦，希望你没受太多苦，伍德
我想给你点水喝，但我怕你会噎着
小爱达会想你的
家里其他人也会的
这事算解决了，但不能带他去里士满
为什么？
这个…一来，警察会把鲍勃抓进去
二来，要是杰西发现他的表弟被杀
死在我们这里…
那我们就都完了
冷酷而又残暴得插了进来…
伴随着香水和啤酒…
还有我处子之血的味道…
在我的身体内膨胀到了极致
他并没有消失，让你失望了
你在读哪一章？
她在直布罗陀遇到阿尔及利亚的海盗
这让她很兴奋
腿怎样了？
痛得要死，鲍勃，谢谢你的关心
虚心的人有福了…
因为天国是他们的
哀恸的人有福了，因为他们必得安慰
…的人有福了
温柔
温柔的人有福了
是他吗？ 是的
他来这干嘛？他知道伍德的事吗？
不清楚，我只知道他不是很想念他
如果他问到你，我该怎么回答？
告诉他我和马蒂在堪萨斯
他在猎杀野牛，能见到你们他真高兴
是啊，在欧洲，有两个美国人
人们肯定认得…
马克·吐温和杰西·詹姆斯…
怎么？是这孩子 一切还好吗？
我从不摘下枪 是吗？
好主意
噢，查理，你脚受伤了？
是啊，我滑…我从屋顶滑下去了…
像个傻子一样摔在了雪地上
前一秒我还在惊叫“噢，天哪”
后一秒我已被埋在齐脖深的雪里了
那是什么让你在冬天爬上屋顶的？
有一个…风筝，我说啥？有一只猫
一只猫，在屋顶上，我去追它
是只公猫，在嗷嗷叫，我就摔了
我以为你畸形腿了呢
是啊
迪克去堪萨斯见他老婆去了
他之前在这呆过一阵子
对了杰西，给你讲个可爱的故事吧
鲍勃11还是12岁的时候
非常非常仰慕你
不停地讲你…
杰西这样、杰西那样，一天到晚说不倦
真有趣
还有更逗的呢
有次我们在吃饭，鲍勃问：
你们知道杰西穿几号鞋吗？
查理，杰西不想听这个
鲍勃，别插嘴，让我说嘛
鲍勃说“你知道杰西穿几号鞋吗？”
他说“6寸半”，还说“这够大吗？”
“他五尺八寸高呢”
我就想逗逗他，他是我小弟弟嘛
我就说“因为他没有脚指头啊"
这故事太傻了啊
他有一次脚泡在水沟里
脚趾被鲶鱼啃没了
鲍勃想破了头，就是想不明白
如果你觉得这故事好笑，倒是个好笑话
很逗吧，杰西？
多给我讲讲吧，鲍勃
我想到了一个更牛的，是关于你…
让鲍勃讲吧
好吧
我都不知道你说什么
你不是说你和杰西有很多共同点嘛
来讲讲吧，鲍勃
对啊，快，鲍勃
给我们讲个故事
不要 快啦，让杰西高兴一下
说嘛
说了你不要生气，我觉得
我们俩有很多重叠的地方，挺有趣的
从我们的爸爸说起吧
你爸爸是个浸信会牧师
而我爸爸是艾克塞尔西奥泉市的牧师
你在家里三兄弟中最小
我家五兄弟，我最小
查理和我中间还有个哥哥…韦伯
他名字是六个字母
你和弗兰克中间有个哥哥叫罗伯特
名字也是六个字母
恰好我的洗礼教名也是罗伯特
你眼睛是蓝的，我也是
你五尺八寸高，我也是
我12岁时列出一长串相似点
比你的睡衣还长呢
但长大后，这种好奇心就没了
他还真厉害
我有没有给你们讲过…
有个叫乔治·谢坡德的家伙
他是考崔尔底下的一个士兵
我想起他，是他的故事和鲍勃有点像
他给我讲，我俩有多少多少相似点
就想加入我们
没想到他对我心怀怨恨
没想到他为赢得我欢心，谎话连篇
我说：乔治，加入吧，很高兴你入伙
乔治以为自己很聪明，但其实不然
有天早上，乔治进来营地
就有二十来支枪指着他
乔治只有一只眼
杰西得有两只眼
你不该把我和乔治·谢坡德相提并论
你让我想起了他
这不是什么抬举我的话
饭做得真好吃，玛莎
你喜欢就好
乔治为什么会对你心怀怨恨？
我问你呢，乔治怎么会对你心怀怨恨？
乔治有个侄子
他想让我在内战时保护他侄子
那人身上有5000美元
结果他被杀了，钱也被抢光
乔治蹲监狱时，有人偷偷告诉他：
是杰西·詹姆斯杀了那孩子
只是些流言蜚语吧？
鲍勃是这方面专家，请教他吧
哦，天啊，我惹恼他了
我没生气，只是以前我经历过这种事
周围的人都嘲笑我，没完没了
某人真够怕羞的
女人，闭嘴行吗
我不想你溜回房间生闷气
你还不知道我为什么过来这边
为什么？想给我们道歉
因为你揍了我堂弟艾伯特一顿？
我过来
是想问你们两兄弟
想不想和我一起上路
我看都觉得应该选查理吧
你太急躁了点
你最近有没有见过伍德·海特？
没有
这炖菜里肯定加了松鼠肉
还在和他吵？ 对
你是查尔斯·福特？ 是，太太
我们以前见过
我有封乔治·海特寄来的信
他找不到他儿子了
你说你没见过伍德？
我想不出来他能去哪
是吗？
睡够了没？
如果没什么事，我想多睡几小时
好吧
我内心一直挣扎，不知该不该告诉你
但最后我善良的一面赢了
我想把事情说清楚
可是我现在脑子还不太清楚
我还想再…再睡一会
你知道我去了肯德基州吧？
知道
我回来途经萨林县
我想…
不如去看看艾德·米勒吧？
我就去看了
不过结果我不太满意
艾德为了某些事，惶惶终日的
我看得出来，他在扯谎
我就对自己说：适可而止吧
我对艾德说：艾德
咱们出去走走吧
你明白我说什么吗？
出去走走就是…
出去走走就是给他苦头吃的意思？
正是
那么…
艾德和杰西…
在路上吵起来了
你有没有数过星星？
我每次数的都不一样，它们不停在变
我连星星到底是什么都不清楚
你的身体知道
只是你的心忘记了
你先走，我会追上你的
没事
没事的，亲爱的，没事
吵到紧要关头上
杰西一枪把艾德给毙了
杰西杀了他
你猜对了
你…
你看
你堂弟，我没拿他怎么样
只是跟他玩玩而已
是啊，我有时候也弄得他直嚷嚷
只是没你那么彻底而已
作为交换，你有故事要告诉我吗？
我不明白你意思
我觉得，如果你也有什么事要坦白
那你最好…
现在就马上告诉我
我想不出有什么事情
比如，伍德·海特？
我不会…都跟你说，我不知道他去了哪
我不能睁眼说瞎话啊
那你弟弟怎会不安？ 哪个弟弟？
鲍勃
他一向都那样
知道吧？
你继续睡觉吧
你现在倒让我不安了
是啊，杰西在的时候，谁都安定不了
我老婆真可怜
艾德·米勒是我的好朋友
有一次打扑克，他把我介绍给你
你若真想听实话，我就跟你说
我有点生你的气
你也该可怜一下我
为了证明和詹姆斯匪帮有联系
鲍勃告诉警方
迪克·利都正在一家租来的农舍
他的腿受伤了，在疗伤
还画了一幅哈比森庄园的地图
只是没画上他们埋藏…
伍德·海特尸体的那条小溪
你们被包围了！
乖乖地出来，就不会受伤！
别开枪
快出来
哈罗
逮到他了
克尔特手枪给我
好了 安德鲁·詹姆斯·利都
我有你的逮捕令
那个周日，2月19日
暴风雪席卷了密苏里州
使得商铺超过两天无法营业
走，走 文件在吗？
他想知道文件在不在
我才不在乎他要什么
但这并没有阻止罗伯特·福特
去参加克里廷顿州长
周三为克莱格步枪队举行庆功晚会
并和州长会面
趁着这个难得的机会
我想公开表扬
亨利·克莱格队长那机智迅速的行动
协助我和密苏里州
在杰克森县
消灭詹姆斯匪帮
克莱格队长的任务
是需要无所畏惧，高度警惕
方法适当，才能完成的
我妻子暗示我，话说到这里就够了
但是，最后我还想
希望大家和我一起
向这位密苏里州的儿子
我的朋友，亨利·克莱格祝酒
恭喜，恭喜
是啊
告诉我的律师吧
那是谁？是谁？
走开
你惹的麻烦太多了
我只是想打个招呼而已
不行啊，鲍勃，所以把你带下来了
你以为你是在晚会上华丽亮相的美女？
上楼去，别暴露了身份，小混蛋
适当时州长会见你的，带他上楼
之后，鲍勃会被不停地盘问
解释他和警方做的交易
但他的回答总是自相矛盾
我妻子睡在隔壁房间睡，轻点说话
你是迪克·利秃吧？
利都
什么？
是D的音
他向我们全盘道出了
报纸还没知道
您向他保证，会给他特赦
赦免他犯的所有抢劫罪
你是罗伯特·福特？
多大了？
二十
你也向汀布莱克警长投降了？
不是，他哥哥查理·福特才是…
詹姆斯匪帮的匪徒
和小鲍勃没关系
他只是充当一个
秘密警探而已
杰西·詹姆斯上个月给我打了电报
说就算要拆了一整辆火车
他都要逮着我、杀了我
他说要是逮到我，他会挖我的心
像熏肉那样撕了吃
我会先拆掉他的火车
抱歉，州长大人，我在想别的事情
杰西·詹姆斯只是一个匪徒
打家劫舍，臭名远扬
谁挡他的道就杀谁
有的傻瓜说他是在报复
共和党人和联邦政府人
因为内战时他的家人遭了不少罪
但他甚少根据政治立场挑选受害人
我跟你们说，他的罪孽很快会遭报应
他造的孽也快到头了
杰西·詹姆斯是个极端案件
也需要极端的制裁
那您就找对人了
快走呀
快走
你有没有想过自杀？
没有吧，总是有想做的事
有时事情有转机，我会换个角度看
以后的事谁能预料，自杀太不值得
告诉你吧，有一件事是肯定的
你见过阴间之后，就不介意死了
你不会再想回到你的身体里
你吐出来的东西就不会再吃回去
嘿，我们计划抢银行的话
不如再加一个人
下次干活的时候好保着命呀
鲍勃想知道，他下次能不能和我们
一起去打劫银行或者…
打劫银行或者…
火车
鲍勃看起来虽然挺小的
但他资质还是挺好的
必要时候，他会使枪
他挺机灵的，心思挺细的
我见过这孩子，你忘了？
他很仰慕你
所有美国人都仰慕我
但是，要找第三个人作帮手
也不是说随手拈来的吧？
你在努力说服我
我就是这个意思
他们密谋在内布拉斯加…
科罗拉多、密苏里州
进行抢劫，但都没有行动
这时…
亨利·克雷格指示罗伯特·福特
回到伊莱亚在里士满的杂货店
并在那等候詹姆斯警长的指示
好，三罐…
桃子，两罐
两罐豌豆
一瓶
玛丽牌精华露，半…
半袋面粉
马上回来
我没见过他的任何踪迹
你知道他住在哪里吗？
不知道
不知道？
我不知道他是怎么做到…
总是对一切了如指掌的
他会知道我在这里见你
你该做好这个心理准备
一有机会，他就会杀掉你
你愿意冒这个险吗？
愿意
我这辈子都那么不起眼
永远当我是个小孩
答应我的事情也没实现过
我记忆中…
杰西·詹姆斯永远那么高大显赫
我准备好了，吉姆
我会完成任务的
我知道这是我唯一的机会
我保证不会把这事毁了的
那么…
等待合适的时机
别和他独处，还有千万…
不要让他到你身后
你被选中了
什么意思？
你哥哥说你想加入我们
不过，你对这杂货店的感情
也许比嘴上说的更深
想我了？ 对啊
每晚想你想到哭
别让他看到我们俩
他现在多疑得像只野狼，谁也不信
那我想… 嘿
他已经干掉艾德·米勒了
还说得轻描淡写的
如果我俩能单独多待一分钟
我很想再跟你谈谈
他们给我十天时间
干嘛？
逮捕他
你和我？
不是他动手就是我们动手
这事躲不过的
干嘛不趁这个机会捞点钱
鲍勃，他是我们的朋友
他杀了艾德·米勒
一有机会，他就会去杀利都和康明斯
照我看来，杰西正一个个地…
把帮里的兄弟做掉
你的友情会害死你的
我会认真考虑的，鲍勃
我现在只能到这一步了
你会想通的
你认为这都是编造的，是吗？
他的故事只是报纸编的
他也不过是个人
从今以后，你俩不许离开我行动
行动必须得到我批准！要向我请示！
查理，把马带进马棚，鲍勃，进屋去
你好，玛丽 嗨
看我在堆肥里找到的萝卜
你没提过鲍勃会来
可能他想留作惊喜呢
现在来了两位堂兄弟做伴了
这么着…
我们下周一下午离开，到普拉特市
离堪萨斯市多远？
往南三十英里
你，我和查理晚上在森林里睡一夜
我们会在关门之前进攻富国银行
具体是几点？
这你没必要知道
我和你哥哥一起的时候很惬意
虽然他长得难看，身上也臭
还无知得要命
但他很好相处
你就不一样了，鲍勃
你这么说让我很难过
你知道那种情况吧
你和你爱人在月色之下
虽然她没开口，但你知道她等着你亲她
嗯
你的种种迹象，让我很难过
让我觉得…
可能你对我的看法已经变了
你要我怎么办？向天发誓？
你俩在吵架？
我正准备发火呢
坐过来点，孩子
过来过来
查理，到时你看着马
我和这孩子
会在中午之前走进那银行
鲍勃会让那出纳员
没法拿到柜台底下藏着的枪
然后我就溜到那出纳员后头
这样把他的头朝后扳
我会说：
象你这样的废柴怎么还活着
而我那么多手下就已经送命了呢？
你怎么还能活到20岁？
如果我不喜欢他的态度
我会狠狠地割掉那小子的喉咙
让他像条脱水的鱼一样乱跳
天啊，发生什么了？
鲍勃，我能听到你的小脑袋发动了
听到你在问自己：
天啊，下次他会干出什么事？
我会怎么样？
看你这样子，鲍勃
脸白得跟墙一样
你吓到他了
你想知道这是什么感觉吗？不舒服
我真的不推荐你这么做
查理看来也被吓倒了
是啊，是啊
太恐怖了，查理想道
把我一天的心情都毁了
天呀
那晚，杰西和鲍勃睡在孩子们的房间
鲍勃一直醒着
他能看到床头柜上有一把枪
他能想象自己手里握着冰冷的枪
举起这两磅的重量，瞄准
我要上厕所
你以为你要上，但其实你不用上
等祷告之后再吃
谢谢，妈妈
谢谢，芝，看来很好吃哦
谢谢，芝 不客气
这适合吃还是凑合？
她做饭可是臭名远播
她做的肉，切起来整张桌子都得晃
想吃饼干吗？想要吗？
给你黄油，来
哦，妈的
杰西变得越来越平易近人
和蔼，情绪化，沉郁
不可预测
他把抑郁和狂乱隐藏起来
用高度的诚恳和风度来掩饰
假装对人好心好意
但即使他开玩笑的时候
或给他儿子抓痒的时候
杰西都会用忧郁的眼神看着鲍勃
两人仿佛在进行亲密深邃的交流
鲍勃坚信杰西看穿了他
看穿了他为什么跟来
坚信杰西能预测鲍勃的行动和企图
杰西只是在扮无辜
好让鲍勃放松警惕
你盯着我看多久了？
你会让很多人伤心的
什么意思？
是份礼物
很沉
打开看看？
今天是愚人节
这可不是个玩笑
太华丽了
闪亮亮的，是吧？
我做梦都没想过
你那老破枪，说不定下次开枪的时候
就得崩成一块一块的了
你也许说的对
汤姆，饭好了
马上来，亲爱的
我太兴奋了，都吃不下饭了
你知道约翰·纽曼·爱德华兹…
曾经怎么写我吗？
他说，给我一万个人…
我只能找出两个能信任的人
就算和这俩人一起，我还是很警惕
政府长年追捕，让我疲惫不堪
我绕着圈子说话呢
我是被追急了，最近有时故意刁难人
如果你能接受这把枪，接受我的歉意
我会很高兴的
如果我是你，我大概会更加刁难人
不，不，我的行为是不对的
我有时候都认不出自己了
我有时候灵魂出窍
看到自己这染血的手和凶恶的脸
看着这个做了那么多错事的人
我自己都已成了一个麻烦
唉
该吃饭了，我去洗手 去吧
他死前一天，是主进圣城节
汤玛斯·霍华德先生带着妻儿…
还有他们的表亲查尔斯·约翰森
到第二长老会教堂参加10点的礼拜
鲍勃留在了屋里
偷偷从一个房间走到另一个房间
他走进主人房
把里面的衣服翻了一遍
拿起化妆台上的一杯水，喝了一口
闻了闻杰西枕套上的滑石粉和丁香花
他的手指滑过自己的肋骨
想像杰西那样，有两次中枪的伤疤
他把中指弄成上两个关节没了那样
想象自己34岁
想象自己躺在了棺材里
他想到各种各样
即将成真的好事情
他不会杀我们的
他会的
我会一直醒着，他就没法下手了
你在瞎想
不会去什么普拉特市
杰西只是在耍我们
睡吧，查理
（1882年4月3日）
早
查理
鲍勃，你要吃多少？
我感觉有点怪怪的
为什么那么感兴趣地看着我们？
你以为这样出去晃很聪明？
让大家都看见你的枪？
嗨
来，看你妈妈在干嘛
提米，开门
你弄丢了一只鞋？亲爱的 是啊
那可麻烦了，商店也不单只卖呀
我们丢了一只鞋，妈妈
帮爸爸穿上，好吗？
你在干嘛，丢了一只鞋？ 嗯
（迪克·利都被逮捕并认罪）
只会往上，作为补充
我知道，有时候，我
鲍勃，菜要凉了
玛丽在哪？ 在外面，亲爱的
玛丽？
你说他那小脑瓜里都在想什么？
没什么
我说的是他，不是你
哦，是啊
哈，我明白
啊哈
“迪克·利都被逮捕并认罪”
不是吧
真怪了
上面说迪克三星期前就投降了
那时候你应该在那附近吧
很明显，他们是秘密行动
如果我近期内去堪萨斯，会找人问问
你俩准备好了吗？
马上就好
她要上船，航行出海
她装了很多很多东西
但不及我对她的爱多
我不知道我是浮是沉
海水广阔
我游不过，也没法翱翔而过
给我一只能载两个人的小船
一起划船，我和我的爱人
柔情款款
如初开花蕾，芬芳扑鼻
但热情一旦冷却
就像晨露一样枯萎
她要上船，航行出海
我该把枪拿下来
别让邻居看到
这画怎么那么多灰？
你…你做了什么？
杰西
杰西？
杰西！
不！
别，杰西
回来，回来
杰西，不要！
鲍勃，是你干的吗？
我向上帝发誓，我没有
是场意外，芝
枪走火了
写上我的名字
（州长：我杀了杰西·詹姆斯）
你做什么了？我杀了他
（罗伯特·福特）
你大概会想留着它
谢谢
照片以每张2美元的价钱卖出
好些杂志拿来做了封面
成千的陌生人像着了魔一样
都到这房子来朝圣
到森丹法邓的冷藏室去瞻仰
有个人曾出价3万美元，想买下刺杀…
加菲尔德·詹姆士总统那杀手的尸体
他给该市警长克雷格打电报出价5万
想买下杰西·詹姆斯的遗体
准备全国展览
或卖给P·T·巴纳姆，在其表演里展出
另一张照片，拍的是这位美国著名大盗
躺在冰床上
这张照片在小店和药房等地方都大卖
大家透过立体透镜来看这照片
就像看狮身人面像…
泰姬陵和罗马的地下墓室…
这些名胜古迹的照片一样
看啊
“迪克·利都被逮捕并认罪”
年轻人，你跟我说过…
不知道迪克投降了是吧？
真的吗？我不知道
但我知道我骗不了他
他和我一样心知肚明
那一刻我准备把他绳之于法
但他不会当着他老婆孩子的面杀我
所以他笑了，好让我放松警惕
哦，对啊，鲍勃
大家都认为鲍勃相当有戏剧天赋
而查理则一点天分都没有
这画怎么那么多灰呀
大家希望查理不要那么垂头丧气
喃喃自语
不要把这种心情传给观众
就这样
我杀了杰西·詹姆斯
到了1883年3月，认得鲍勃·福特的人
已经比认得美国总统的人多了
年仅20岁，他已非常出名
能媲美杰西14年偷窃罪所累积的名气
你不会勾引到我的
对了，这就对了
坐到你男朋友边上，吉贝尔
查理变得越发的迷信
越发相信占卜者的建议
占卜者声称…
能用烟斗和糊药治愈他的悲伤
你见吉普赛人见得太多了，查理
见鬼
这照片怎么那么多灰
查理对杰西的演绎方式发生了变化
他的步态显得更娴熟
声音越发和那人相似，让人毛骨悚然
他新加入了一些对话
仿佛出自杰西的创造
他开始用蔑视的眼神注视他弟弟
仿佛他疑心，在以后的演出里
他将面对罗伯特·福特的真枪实弹
杀人犯！
杂种！
懦夫！
你想看我有多大的胆子是吗？
来啊！来啊！
没人来
懦夫！
据他自己估计
鲍勃谋杀了杰西·詹姆斯800多次
他猜，史上没任何人曾这样频繁…
或如此公开地…
重演一次背叛的行为
鲍勃经常挑战对于懦夫的定义
但查理似乎认同这些定义
他提起芝·詹姆斯太太的时候
把她说得像圣母一样
还给她写了许多发自肺腑的长信
请求她的原谅
但这些信从未寄出过
大家觉得，暗杀杰西·詹姆斯的人
下场就该和查理·福特一样
杰西·詹姆斯杀了很多人
他抢了格伦代尔火车
他劫富济贫
他身手敏捷，头脑机灵
杰西有个妻子，她会为他哀悼
还有三个勇敢的儿女
但那个肮脏的懦夫，杀了霍华德先生
让杰西·詹姆斯进了棺材
罗伯特·福特，这肮脏的小懦夫
我想知道他的感受
他吃杰西的饭，睡杰西的床
却让可怜的杰西进了棺材
杰西有个妻子，她会为他哀悼
还有三个勇敢的儿女
但那个肮脏的懦夫，杀了霍华德先生
让可怜的杰西进了棺材
我就是罗伯特·福特
是两个孩子，不是三个
嘿
回家去，好吗？
出去，滚出我的地方
他生气极了的时候
会想去见杰西杀害的人的家属
普拉茨堡的威廉太太
克莱县的崴墨一家
甚至是马萨诸塞州北田的…
约瑟夫·黑伍德的遗孀
他想到这些人的家里告诉他们
他叫罗伯特·詹姆斯
告诉他们他杀了杰西·詹姆斯
他想象他们会对他充满感激之情
他只对多莱西·伊凡思道出了真相
告诉她一些他以前都不知道…
自己知道的事情
他告诉她，他对射杀和后事…
都没有真实的记忆
他只记得，举起了那把杰西给他的枪
然后就到耶稣受难日了
他看到了葬礼安排
仿佛事情已经过去了很久
你为什么杀了他？
他要杀我
那唯一的原因就是你害怕了？
对
还有赏金
你想我换个话题吗？
你知道我曾经期待什么吗？
掌声
我那时才20岁，我不知别人会怎么看
事情竟变成这样，我很吃惊
他们没有鼓掌
他为自己的吹嘘
自己假装的勇敢无畏而感到羞耻
他为自己的冷血无情
为自己无法表达真情而充满愧疚
他很后悔杀了杰西
他非常想念他
他希望，他不是非要杀了杰西来保命
即使当他在自己的酒吧里穿行
他也知道他走过之后…
这些人的笑容就会消失
他收到很多很多恶意信件
到最后他读的时候
除了好奇，就没有别的反应了
他整天呆在屋里，翻着扑克牌
在每张K和J牌里注视自己的命运
8号下午1点，爱德华·奥凯利来了
他没有什么大计，没有策略
没有和警方订任何协议
心里只是暗暗期待着荣誉
和向罗伯特·福特报复的心情
昨晚怎样？ 不坏
另一支
爱德华·奥凯利将因二级谋杀
在科罗拉多惩戒所被判终身监禁
最终，超过7000人签名
请求释放奥凯利
1902年，州长詹姆斯·B·奥曼将其释放
你不该戴那个领带夹，蛋白石不吉祥
我运气本身也不好
蛋白石可能还能给我转运呢
我听到了
没有人会给鲍勃念颂词
杂货店也不会卖他遗体的照片
没有人会在雨天涌到街上
去看他的葬礼行列
没人会给他写传记
没有人会给孩子起他的名字
没有人会付25美分…
去看他长大的那个屋子
你好啊，鲍勃
枪声响起，艾拉·梅会尖叫
但罗伯特·福特只会躺在地板上
盯着天花板
他的眼睛逐渐失去光彩
他没想到该说什么话
片名：神枪手之死