Malpasso Films, USA,
1991
Director: Clint Eastwood
Screenplay: David Webb Pips
Photography: Jack N. Green
Starring: Clint Yi
Winners of Sterwood and Gene Hackman : Won the 65th Oscar for Best Picture, Best Director, Best Actor and Best Editing 4 Golden Awards
Compilation: Yuan Luming
Title Picture: Zhou Zheng
1. Ai Li In Si's room, the
moonlight shines through the small window into the room at night , forming a strong beam of light that hits the wall.
Subtitle: Born in a good family, Claudia is a beautiful, beautiful and promising young girl, although her family background is medium. So when her mother learned that she was going to kill William Munnet, a notorious and strong thief and killer, she was stunned and heartbroken.
We could hear the heavy gasps of Strawberry Alice and David Bunting, and the creak of the bed.
Subtitle: They got married in St. Louis in 1870 and then went north to Kansas. Mannet runs a farm there and raises pigs.
David and Alice increased their speed, panting louder and louder, mixed with nasal snouts. It was cold, and when the blanket slid to the ground, Alice roared.
Alice: Blankets, for god's sake, cowboys, blankets!
Behind Greeley's beer house and billiard room, there are six small rooms, one for each of the six prostitutes, the house is only separated by a wall, and each other can hear what is happening in the room. Now, there was loud and pleasant laughter from Delilah's room.
Subtitle: After eight years of marriage, she gave birth to two children for him. When she died, she did not die from his hands, as her mother imagined, but from smallpox. That was 1878.
Delilah (voice-over): No, please...no, damn you.
Alice and David stopped moving and listened carefully, but they didn't move.
Subtitle: Three years passed peacefully. One day in 1881, a cowboy named Mike cut through the face of a prostitute with a knife in the Whiskey Town of Nebraska.
Mike (Voiceover): David, come out... Help me catch this bitch...
David jumped up and rushed out of the house naked, leaving a smudge on the bed...
Mike (Voiceover):...you are just like Elephant damn bull, leave a mark on your face, bitch...
Alice is wrapped in a blanket and follows David.
2. Delilah's room, at night
Delilah is standing with his back against the wall, bleeding on his face. Mike approached her with an opened Barlow jackknife, and she threw the contents of the house at him. David rushed into the room naked, and Alice followed. People yelled in other rooms.
Mike (wiping off the dirty things on himself): Grab this bitch, grab her.
There is only one kerosene lamp in the room. Mike, a rough and tall man with no shirt on his upper body, a pair of leggings on his lower body, no shaved beard, and his eyes flushed with whiskey...
Mike: Grab her, damn, David! If you don't catch her, I will cut off her nipples!
Little Hugh, a 15-year-old prostitute, stood at the door with fear in her eyes. Alice yelled at her: Go call Skiney! David was reluctant to intervene in this matter, but he was afraid of Mike, and he grabbed Delilah from behind.
David: What are you buying, Mike?
Mike slashed Delilah's face with a knife, blood was sprayed everywhere, Delilah screamed. The blood splashed on David, and he was terrified. After all, he was only 19 years old, with tousled red hair and innocent blue eyes.
David: Mike, don't, god, don't...
Alice: Skiney! Bring your gun.
Alice couldn't wait for the boss Skini, jumped behind Mike, pushed him down, and the two fought each other, even though she was not strong. Alice is 25 years old, but she is already well-known in the rough cowboy town. Her face is stiff, individual, and not very beautiful, but the man bit her like a rope. Even though she has a few pockmarks on her face, she is not as full of pockmarks as Skiney.
Skiney stood at the door, looking angrily at Delilah and the mess in the room, pointing to the automatic pistol in his hand, and said coldly and sternly: Let her go! Dog bastard! His tone was cold and authoritative, and the room immediately fell silent.
3. The main street of Big Whiskey Town,
snow at night . moonlight. Buildings in the shadows. The winter night in Nebraska was silent, except for the rustle of snow boots. In the dark, Shirayuki outlines the outline of Big Whiskey Town. There were lights in the windows of Greeley's beer hall and billiard room, and there were two horses in front of the door. A hundred yards away, there were two dark figures of men. The tall one was the county sheriff Little Bill Daggett, who was wrapped in a bearskin coat. The little one is Clyde Ledbetter, he has only one arm.
Daggett: ...I didn't let you deal with it, huh?
Clyde: You know the guy Skenny. He said he was going to kill them. I said, "Skeney, you can't do that." He said, "Let Daggett take care of this." I said, "He's sleeping." The
two walked to Greeley's house.
4. Delilah's room, at night
Delilah's face was covered with blood-soaked bandages, only two eyes were exposed. Alice is taking care of her with hot water. Daget stood still looking at her, still wrapped in the bearskin coat. His face was full of disgust.
Daget: She won't die, eh?
Delilah's eyes flashed with fear. The camera scans the prostitutes inside and outside the house. Claure Creek Kate has protruding eyes and curly hair; Little Hugh looks docile when he is not frightened; Faith is the oldest and not too attractive; Silkin was blond and blue-eyed, and he was the most beautiful. They all looked into the room.
Alice (firmly): She will live. (Dargert turns to leave) She didn't steal anything, she didn't touch his wallet.
Daget (stops, turns around): No?
Alice: She only did one thing...that was, she giggled when she saw that he had a small hooked nose. She didn't think there was anything wrong with that.
Daggett turned and walked out of the house in disgust, and Alice followed him.
Alice: Are you going to hang them up, Little Bill?
5. Bar, at night
David sat naked on the floor, Mike sat next to him, still wearing leggings, the two were shivering away from the potbelly stove, and Clyde stood by the stove watching them.
This is a big room with a thick wooden bar cabinet, four tables, and some deer heads hanging on the wall. The door leading to the rear reads "Billiard Room", but it does not lead to the billiard room, but to the six prostitutes' rooms. Now we can hear Delilah humming.
Daget bent over and entered through the back door. He is simply an ominous personification. Some people say that the bear skin he was wrapped in was obtained after staring the bear to death with his eyes; others said that he had drowned animals with saliva. He has a drooping beard and smokes an earthenware pipe used by church guards. There is nothing he fears in the world.
The two cowboys were scared to death, not only because they were shaking from the cold, but Daggett was looking at them with his pipe in his mouth, Alice behind him. Then Skiney and a few prostitutes came to the door.
Dagt: Laked, go to the German who sells horses and get a long bullwhip.
David and Mike were extremely frightened. Clyde went out.
Alice: Flogging? Are they punished by this?
Daggett (smoking pipe): The whipping is not easy, Alice.
Alice: But what did they do, they...
Skiney (with a piece of paper in his hand): Shut up, Alice. Little Bill, whipping will not solve the problem.
Dagt: No?
Skiney (shows the paper in hand): This is a legal contract between me and the injured prostitute Delilah Fitzgerald. I brought her from Boston in good condition and paid her all the expenses. This contract represents the amount of my investment.
Daget (nodding): Property.
Skiney: Damaged property. You think, can I break their corbels?
Daget: Do you think no one wants to sleep with her?
Skiney: Of course not. At least no one wants to pay for this.
Alice glared and listened by the side with her dark eyes. Delilah groaned inside.
Skiney: Of course she can clean up or do something else in the future, but no one will pay a good price for a disfigured prostitute.
Daggett (decided, to the cowboys): You pay the horses. Have you taken your horse?
David (nodding): I...I have four horses.
Daget: How about you?
Mike (unhappy): Six horses.
Skiney nodded happily. Alice stared, her eyes still red.
Daget: I think you just didn't want to sleep with her right now, eh?
Jiewei and Mike nodded, wanting to say something that Daget loves to listen to.
Daggett (to Mike): Alright, your knife... Make up, you give Skeney five horses.
Mike: Five horses!
Daggett (to David): Did you... give him two horses, you hear?
Clyde came in with a riding whip.
Clyde: I can't find a long bullwhip.
Dagt: It doesn't matter, we don't need whips anymore. (To Mike and David) Spring is coming, and Skiney is going to use a horse. I'm leaving.
Alice: You...you didn't even whip them?
Daget: I used other methods to punish them.
Alice: Just like that? Skiney gets a few horses and it's over...?
Daggett (approaching her): Haven't you seen enough blood in one night? Damn you, Alice, they are neither homeless, nor second-rate, let alone bad guys. They are hard-working cowboys, but a little stupid. Why do you have to kill them...
Alice (furiously): So what about the prostitutes?
Skiney: Alice, take care of Delilah.
Alice stood motionless for a long time, glaring.
6. Delilah's room,
a pot of blood during the day . Little Hugh is scrubbing the wound and changing the bandage for Delilah. The prostitutes are all in the house.
Silkin (to Alice): If Delilah doesn't care what to do with them, why are you so angry?
Alice (excitedly): Just because these bastards play with us like horses, but that doesn't mean that they can just mark our faces like marking horses. Maybe we are worthless prostitutes, but we are definitely not horses.
Silkin frowned for a moment, then made up his mind.
Silkin: I have 120 yuan and they are all here.
Alice: How about you, Faith?
Faith (reluctantly): 200...(gasp) 240 yuan.
Alice (laughs): God, Faith, what are you doing? Skiney gave you something to eat?
The prostitutes laughed, and Delilah giggled through the bandage.
Little Hugh (referring to Delilah): She laughed.
Alice: Kate's money, Silkin's, and mine, Little Hugh's...
Silkin (coldly): That's not enough.
Alice (firmly): Maybe enough.
7. Pigpen, during the day the
pigs are covered with mud, screaming and spraying their noses. William Munnet was covered in mud and was working in the pigpen.
Subtitle: A few months later, Mannei
, 35 or 40 years old, in Hodgman County, Kansas , with thinning hair and short moustaches, if it weren't for the sharp-eyed eyes, he looked completely a farmer.
Kid (Voiceover): It seems that you are not like a cold-blooded killer who is destitute and disappointed.
Mannei (looks up in surprise): Huh?
The kid is about 20 years old and 6 feet tall. He is slender and sturdy, riding a tall, old horse, with a wide-brimmed Texas hat on his tousled flax hair, and a holster pistol on his waist. Four upper teeth were missing from his mouth, and his watery blue eyes showed a squint and funny light. He does not seem to be a lucky one.
Kid: I see you only have three fingers on your left hand, so I guess you call yourself Mr. Bill Munnet.
Manne didn't like this kind of conversation at all, even though he really only had three fingers on his left hand.
Munnet: William Munnet.
Kid: Wasn't it the same person who killed Charlie Pepper in Lake County?
Voiceover: Dad! Hey dad!
Two of Munnet's children, 10-year-old boy Will and 7-year-old girl Penney ran up. Both are very thin and their clothes are dirty and torn. They looked at the boy curiously, and rarely saw strangers here.
Munnet: What's wrong, son?
Will: Two more hunters have a fever.
Mannei felt very distressed. The kid ignored these and continued with the words just now.
Kid: You killed Charlie Pepper, right? You also killed William Harber and robbed the train... Munnet
(sternly): Go on, sir. (To Will) Son, this pig must be quarantined. Penney, help him...
Penney: This head is also sick?
Mannei didn't answer, turned around and walked to the dilapidated hut.
Munnet: Let's talk in the house, sir.
8. In the hut, during the day
, Mangnei picked out a tin cup from a pile of dirty bowls. The room was dark, cold and broken.
The kid picked one of the three chairs and sat down firmly.
Munnet: You are Pete Sassu’s nephew, right? I think you killed me...for what I did before.
Kid (sit down): I can... It's easy.
Munner: Yes, I think so.
Kid: As I said just now, you are not like a mediocre cold-blooded killer.
Munner: Maybe I am not.
Kid: Uncle Pete said, you used to live very comfortably and very happily. If I want a killer partner, you are the best. Because you are as cold as snow, and you don't have a weak nerve and the slightest timidity.
Mannei served his coffee glumly and sat down. He seemed to be tender, but the kid didn't notice.
Munner: He said so, eh?
Kid: I'm a damn killer myself, but I don't kill as many people as you, because I'm young. People call me the Schofield kid.
Munner: Schofield? Are you from there?
Kid (put the pistol on the table). Because of my Schofield Smith Wesson pistol.
Munnet: Oh.
Kid: How's it going?
Munner: What's the matter?
Kid: Be my partner. I want to go north to Nebraska to kill a pair of bad cowboys.
Munner: Why?
Kid: Because they ruined a woman's face. They scratched her face, dug out her eyes, cut off her ears and nipples.
Munner (horribly): God!
Boy (very satisfied with Mannei's reaction): For a reward of 1,000 yuan, we will each be 500.
Will: Bah, I can't move that damn pig.
Will and Penney got into the house covered in mud, Will deliberately cursed in front of strangers.
Munner (difficultly): Will, don't swear. Wash it up before the water pump. I'll go in a while. Check other pig pens.
The two children went out and looked back at the pistol and the stranger. Mannei walked to the bed and turned his back to the kid.
Munnet: I don't want to do this again, boy. Everything in the past relied on wine. (Turning around) I haven't touched this kind of thing for 10 years. My wife won't let me do this, and she won't let me drink and do bad things.
Kid: You don't look rich. After you kill those two boys, you can buy new clothes and good things for your wife.
Munner: She is dead, boy.
Kid: Huh?
Munnet: It's been three years.
Kid (vacantly): Oh.
9. In front of the hut, during the day the
kid turned on his horse, and Mannei stood beside him.
Kid: Don't tell anyone about the reward. This matter does not allow others to collect the bills.
Munnet: I can't see others either.
Kid: If you change your mind, you might be able to catch up with me... First go west to Citrell, then north to Ogallala.
Manne waved at him and watched him go away.
Will: Who is he?
Munnet: We'd better go get that pig.
10. The pigpen, during the day
Mannai and Will worked in the pigpen, making them muddy. Mannei gently wiped the mud on his face and looked at Penny outside the pigsty.
Penney: Maybe two more pigs have a fever.
Mannei sighed, looking at the distant horizon, lost in thought.
11. Big Whiskey Mountain, during the day,
Delilah’s face is close-up, his eyes are very beautiful, and his face is full of terrible scars. She and five other prostitutes were doing laundry on the mountain. The hillside is not high, and the city is below.
Faith inadvertently raised her eyes and looked into the city. Suddenly, she held her breath and nervously told Alice and the other prostitutes to look down.
12. On the muddy avenue, on the daytime
avenue, Mike and David are riding their horses, passing a sign that says: Decree No. 14: No firearms are allowed in Big Whiskey Town. Please store firearms in the county.
County Sheriff’s Order
13. At the Big Whiskey Mountain,
prostitutes stand on the mountain during the day , one next to each other, no one speaks. Then they exchanged glances, and finally, everyone looked at Delilah. Delilah flinched, turned and continued to dry the clothes.
The camera turns to Skiney and a horse with an open mouth.
Skiney: You two wait a minute. If you stay here, I have to report to the county sheriff.
Mike and David stopped in front of Greeley's house without dismounting. Skiney stepped forward to check them.
David: The river has risen, and we can't cross the river.
David held a small painting on the bridle in his hand, Skini began to check the small painting, and David drove Mala away.
David: You took my two horses. This horse is not yours.
David closed his eyes tightly, and Skiney was wondering how far he would take the horse. Sudden. With a slap, a lump of mud hit David's face. The three men looked back and saw that five prostitutes were outflanking Greeley's house, except for Delilah. They kept picking up mud from the ground and threw it over.
Mike got a hit on the chest, and then another hit on the face, making it ugly. He hurriedly turned the horse's head, kicked the horse fiercely with boot spurs, and trot to the north. The mud chased him like rain, and the prostitutes laughed.
Skiney: Damn it, you guys. Can't do this, stop.
Surprisingly, David turned his horse's head and walked towards the dense mud. He suffered a lot of blows on his face and body, and was finally knocked off. There was a lot of mud on his little painting, and he wiped it off gently.
David: This horse...for that girl...that girl who was chopped with a knife by my partner.
The prostitutes suddenly stopped throwing mud. When they saw that he was still a child, he was so guilty that he almost cried. They were a little moved, especially Little Hugh.
David: This is my best horse...better than for Skeney. She can sell it or...whatever she does.
Alice (restoration): A horse! ...She can't be faceless. You gave her a mangy horse.
David: It's not a mangy, it...
slap! David got a big mud on his cheek. Alice "fired" again one after another.
Faith, Silgin, and Kate only hesitated for a moment, and soon threw mud up while mocking. Little Hugh slowly bent down, grabbed a little mud, and stood there clutching. She almost cried, watching David turn around in the raindrops of mud, mounted her horse, and left. He was covered with mud, and the prostitutes scolded and ran after him.
The camera turns to Delilah, who is still drying clothes on the mountain. Looking down at the mountain with those beautiful eyes, she saw David riding slowly out of the city on a horse, and the prostitutes followed behind, mocking.
14. Hut, daytime
Close-up of Claudia's photo. The photo was held in Mannei's hand. He was in the room, kneeling in front of an open box, looking carefully at Claudia's old photo, with a smile on his mouth. Later, he put down the photo, opened Claudia's clothes with both hands, and touched a metal object underneath, with blue steel shining in the middle of the white clothes. He took out this thing, it was an old Starr 44 pistol.
15. Outside the cabin,
a close-up of a coffee can during the day . Mannet placed it on the fence behind the hut. Holding a gun in his right hand, he walked 15 yards away.
Will and Penny watched from the side. They knew something had happened, but they didn't know how to ask.
Mannei raised his arm steadily towards the coffee can, aiming. boom! A burst of fire and black smoke burst out of the gun.
The coffee pot did not move.
Slowly and carefully, Mannei raised his arm again and took aim.
boom! The coffee pot did not move.
Mannei shook his head in disgust, then aimed again.
boom! Made a mistake again.
Manne quickly glanced in the direction of the children. Too much smoke. He took aim again.
boom! Still making mistakes.
Mannet was irritated and quickly aimed and shot.
The coffee pot doesn't move.
Will looked at his feet embarrassedly, unwilling to look at his father's eyes.
Munnet inserted the pistol into his belt and went into the room.
Will and Penney looked at each other nervously, not knowing what had happened.
Penney: Did Dad kill anyone in the past? Will did not answer.
Mannei came out with a Remington 10 shotgun. He raised the gun and aimed carefully.
Boom boom...! The can was broken into pieces, flew, and part of the fence was broken.
16. Under the shade of the trees, the
tombstone during the day , which reads:
"Claudia Feathers Munner was born on March 11, 1849, and died on August 6, 1878, at the age of 29. She fully enjoyed that kind of love. That love forced her to make peace for Christ. The savage soul gave everything.
Hey, we have followed you and gave everything: this is what we will leave. 19:25" The
tombstone is in the shade of the tree 50 yards from the hut. Mannei sat on a rock under the tree, looking at the tombstone. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it, because the man didn't speak to the tombstone. Finally he got up, fell down again, put a bunch of flowers on the tombstone, and left melancholy.
17. In front of the cabin,
an Albino mare snorted and quivered during the day , eager to throw off its saddle. Will tugged hard at its reins.
Will: It's so hard to saddle it, Dad.
Mannet touched Penny's head lovingly.
Munnet: Penney, your mother is like these flowers, you know? (To Will) Take care of your sister and son. If you need to, you can kill three chickens, stop more. Try to isolate pigs with fever as much as possible. If you need help, go to two trees, Ned Logan and Sally.
Mannei walked up to the horse and put one foot on the stirrups, but as soon as the horse hid, Mannei fell into the ground and was very embarrassed.
Penny felt scared and embarrassed because she had always admired her father. Will caught a glimpse of the Stahl pistol pinned to his father's open clothes, and his eyes widened.
Mangnei (smoothing the soil on his body, shamefully): I didn't grasp the saddle.
Mannei stretched out one foot and stepped on the stirrups, and the horse evaded. Mannei had to jump on one leg and followed the horse. He tried to step on the horse's back, but fell off again, with one foot still on the stirrup.
Mannai (to the horse): Relax, old girl, relax...
He still can't turn the horse. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he adjusted his pace and tried to ride up while talking to the children.
Munnet: Now the horse is starting to go smoothly... Relax, girl... Before I met your dear mother, I committed a lot of sins, and I abused the animals. Now, this horse, and the sick pigs, I think... is a cruel punishment to me.
He finally mounted the horse and took a deep breath.
Munnet: Before I met your mother, I beat and scolded the animals. God told her to go and let me see my sins.
Mannei rode out the door and headed west.
Munnet (turning back): I'll be back in a week or two. Remember, your mother is watching you.
Will tried to hold back his tears, and Penney cried. The horse neighed in a low voice.
Mannei gradually walked away.
18. Alice’s room, night
Alice’s painful face. Skiney twisted her arm vigorously. The prostitutes were all around, looking nervous and scared.
Skiney (angrily): Where did you get the money, eh?
Alice: We have no money, we have no money.
Skiney: Then tell those cowboys that you have money.
Alice: We... lied.
Skiney (released her): If someone comes to collect the bill, what will you do? (Screaming) Let them fuck 1000 times? (Walking to the door, stopping again) If such a person comes, if you don't do it, it's not cutting your face a little bit. (Screaming) Stupid bitch!
19. Daget's house, booming during the day
! The red and swollen hand holding the hammer and nail... Snap! The hammer hit his hand.
Dagt: Fuck, fuck my dad, fuck my mother, jerk god.
Daggett jumped and cursed in front of his room. This house is new, has no front porch, no paint, and a total of four rooms. The house doesn't look good, it seems to be a bit slanted.
Skiney (standing aside): Knocked his finger, huh?
Daget (surprised): Oh? Hello, Skiney. (Pointing to the house triumphantly) How about this house?
Skiney (critically): I heard that you built the roof yourself?
Daget: The roof? God, Skiney, I actually did everything myself, Robert only dragged some wood.
Skiney: What are these pieces of wood used for?
Daget: Used to cover the front porch. I want to build a front porch where I can drink coffee and watch the sunrise.
Daggett (tied the wood a bit): Are you here just to look at the house?
The whistle of the train came from the valley, and Skiney could see the white smoke on the treetops in the distance.
Skiney: Those prostitutes... (He stops, he is
reluctant to continue) Daggett only pays attention to his house, and seems to ignore the rest .
Daget: Huh?
Skiney: In the past two weeks, the prostitutes and all the cowboys who came to the city slept...
Daggett (suckling): Fuck, Skiney, we have a railway king and a cow raising king, do you want Become the first marble king.
Skiney (ignoring him): They told every cowboy, who would kill the two boys who cut Delilah, they would give him 1,000 yuan.
Daget threw away the board in his hand abruptly and turned around. The train whistle sounded again in the valley. After a while, Daggett looked at the valley and frowned.
Daggett: All the cowboys have to go to Kansas and Cheyenne?
Skiney (drops his eyes unhappily): Yes.
Daget: You know it's been a week?
Skiney (defensively): I only found out last night.
Dagt: The news has now reached Texas.
Skiney (Quickly): Fuck, Bill, I don't think anyone is from Texas.
Daget (sit down): Do prostitutes really have that much money?
Skiney (sit down next to Daggett): You know women can lie very much... I just beat them and asked them where the money is, and they said they didn't have any... But they might save so much money. ,Probably.
Daget: There is so much money, eh?
Skiney (hopefully): You can let the boys run away.
Dagt (viciously): I can let those prostitutes run away.
Skiney (pauses for a while). I think the two boys may already be ready to run.
Dagt (sullenly): No, they have to stay in Spade, where they have their friends.
The siren of the train came from the valley again.
Skiney: Fuck, Bill, maybe no one will come at all.
20. Logan's house,
two trees in Sally were weeding under the sun during the day . She is a tall and stout Indian woman, about 40 years old. She raised her head, saw something in the distance, frowned, and seemed unhappy.
Mannei slowly approached on his horse.
Sally looked at her husband Ned Logan, who was working not far away. Logan seemed to feel her gaze, turned around and saw the unpleasant look on her face, he looked in the distance and found Manne.
Logan: My god, isn't this Bill Munner?
Logan is an old friend of Mannei. He is 40 years old and bald, but he doesn't wear as shabby as Mannei.
Munnet tried to dismount, but as soon as the horse jumped, Munnet fell off and Sally smiled to himself.
Munnet (sorry): Hello, Sally...I...well, this horse doesn't like saddles.
Mannei dusted the soil, it seemed something was not right, and Sally only looked at him coldly.
Logan (enthusiastically): Come into the house, Bill. Sally, take care of Bill's horse.
Munnet nodded, thanked Sally awkwardly, and followed Logan into the house. Logan’s house is much better than Mannet’s. It has two floors, freshly painted, and next to it is a neat garden, tool shed, barn, and lush cropland.
After the men entered the house, Sally led the horse to the barn. Her sharp eyes saw the shotgun stuck in the blanket. Her eyes seemed to see the future, filled with different premonitions.
21. Logan's house, in the
kitchen during the day , Logan made coffee on the stove and poured a cup to Mannei. Mannei sat at the table, looking up into the air depressedly.
Logan (sincerely): We're not bad guys anymore, Bill. We are farmers.
Munner (thinkingly): It should be easy to kill them... Maybe they haven't escaped to Texas yet.
Logan: How long have you not shot people with a gun? 9 years...10 years?
Munnet: 11 years.
Logan: Easy? I don't find it easy... At that time we were young and full of energy. Bill, if they do something bad to you...I must shoot them...
Munnet (looking into Logan's eyes): For the money, let's show our skills, Ned.
Logan (sit down): I think we are doing this for money. (Thinking of something) But what did they do? Cheated money, stole things, scolded the wealthy?
Mannai: Cut a woman with a knife, goug her eyes, cut off her nipples, chop off her fingers, cut off everything except her butt.
Logan (thinking about it carefully): Well, I think they would do it like this... (He pauses for a while, looking into Munnet's eyes) If Claudia is alive, you won't go.
It was like taking a handful of salt from Mangnei's wound, and he had no choice but to endure it. They both knew Logan was right, and both thought about it.
Yinai (stands up and walks towards the door): I think you wouldn't mind going to see my kids next week. Maybe you can help them isolate the sick pigs.
Logan listened carefully to his words, thinking.
Logan: How long are you going, Bill?
Munner: I think, two weeks.
Logan: What does the Scofield kid look like?
Munnet turned and looked at Logan. The two looked at each other, and Munnet understood that Logan had decided to go with him.
Logan: Three points for rewards?
Munnet: Well, you still use your rifle?
Logan: Well, I can still shoot Asuka.
22. Logan's house, during the day
when Mannei climbed on his horse, he slammed to the ground, and he hurriedly got up.
Logan (surprised at seeing this): God, Bill.
Sally watched the two men walk away sadly, and said "goodbye" with his eyes.
23. On the road, during the day
two men rode from far to near. The white horse is not very honest, and the rider desperately controls it.
24. In the field, Manne
and Logan rode on the road at dusk .
Logan: He may have just left here.
Munnet: I think we will catch up with him tomorrow.
25. Camp, Ye
Logan poured the leftover oil from the oil pan on the bonfire, and the fire made a sizzling sound.
Mannai was already lying down, wrapped in the blanket comfortably. The cricket barked loudly.
Munnet: It's like my bed, it's the same as my home.
Logan (covered with a blanket): I don't think so. I... (stops suddenly) Bill, I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything else...
Munnet: It's okay, don't think so much. (Pauses for a moment) She is unhappy and doesn't want you to go with me.
Logan: Sally?
Munnet: She looks very upset in her eyes.
Logan: That's just... She is an Indian, not the same as us.
Munnet: I didn't blame her, Logan, I didn't use this to make her upset. She knew that I was not a good thing... She didn't allow me to change back, but she didn't know that I would never be the same again.
Logan: She...
Munnet (rapidly): I'm not the one I used to be, Logan. Claudia turned me back to righteousness, and I no longer drink alcohol and other things. If we go back and kill people this time, it doesn't mean that I'm back in time. I just need money...for a new start...for the children.
Mannai (pausing for a long time): Remember that animal dealer, I shot him in his mouth, and the teeth flew out from the back of his head. I always dream of him now. I thought when I was not drunk, I had no reason to beat him.
Logan: You were a mad dog at the time.
Munner: No one likes me, neither do the cowboys. They were afraid of me... imagined that I would shoot them at any time for no reason.
Logan: You will never be like that again.
Munnet: I'm just a farmer now, no different from others.
Logan: Bill, I have always liked you, even if you were like you used to be.
Logan fell asleep, Munnet wanted to sleep too, but couldn't sleep, he thought of Logan's words.
Munnet: No, Ned, it's not like that, you are different from the past.
26. Train. During the day,
a train screamed and galloped past.
27. Train carriage, daytime
newspaper headline: "President Garfield was injured."
A cowboy named Fitch was sitting in a swaying carriage and struggling to read the newspaper, not only because of the shaking of the train, but also because he didn't know much. Crocker, the other stout cowboy sitting next to him, couldn't read at all.
Crocker: I just want to know which bitch shot him. Is it John Bull?
Two well-dressed gentlemen sat across the passage. The one by the window was dressed in a tuxedo coat and a soft-brimmed hat, named Beecham. The short fat man sitting next to the passage has a sideburn, wears a tuxedo coat, a fedora hat, and always holds a cigar in his hand. He is about 35 years old and his name is Inglich Bob.
Englich Bob (strong British accent): No, sir, I think the killer may be French. I hope I didn't offend anyone. If I say that the French are a race that likes to engage in assassinations, even though they can't kill any valuable people... Of course, except for the French present here.
Crocker didn't like or understood this interruption, and gave Inglich Bob a look.
Fitch (to Crocker): It says, there is a guy named Gitto, G-I-T...
Crocker: I sound like the damn John Bull, Gitto.
Thursty, a cowboy sitting behind Crocker, felt the tension in the air and turned around. Beecham was also aware of it, but could not reverse it. Inglich Bob was calm, smoking a cigar leisurely.
Englich Bob: Gentlemen, again, I don’t want to offend anyone. If this country had a queen or king instead of a president, he would not be shot so quickly. Royal power, you see...
Kroc (provocatively): Maybe you don't want to offend anyone, but you have offended a lot. I think this country does not need a queen at all.
Crocker turned around from his seat, revealing the revolver holster around his waist. This caused a slight commotion among the surrounding passengers. A drummer looked for an exit with his eyes all around.
Crocker: Actually, I heard the queen...
Sesti: Shut up, Joe.
Crocker (to Thursty): Huh? What's the matter with you, Sesti? This playboy...
Sessty (to Crocker, but with his eyes on Bob): Maybe this "playboy" is Ingrid Bob... He worked for the Pacific Alliance that killed Chinaman . Maybe he wants some stupid cowboy to touch his gun... he can knock him down.
Inglich Bob was still smoking his cigar with composure.
Crocker (consciously): Really, sir? Are you Englich Bob?
Englich Bob (kindly): Why don't we beat the Turks, friend? 10 guns... 1 dollar per Turk. I fight for the queen, you can fight for...someone else.
28. Train. During the day, the
Turks fired at the tweeting train on the grass in Nebraska.
boom! A Turk fell to the ground.
boom! Another Turk fell.
Bob is shooting.
On the platform, Bob quickly aimed and shot, bang! Feathers fell on the grass and ran away quickly.
On the other side of the platform, there stood Beecham, Kroc, Thursty, Fitz, and the panicked drummer. Bob's shooting left a deep impression on them.
Englich Bob (to Crocker): I believe that eight belong to mine and one belongs to you, seven dollars more than you.
Crocker (counting dollars reluctantly): It's fucking accurate... (boldly) for a John Bull.
Englich Bob (receiving the dollar happily): There is no doubt that your aim has been affected by the...well...the President's sadness that you hurt for you.
29. At the railway station, during the day, a
large number of cows mooed in the cowshed south of Big Whiskey Town, mixing with the hiss of the train.
Coachman Marty Chandler threw the travel bag and rifle case onto the carriage, and the train station was full of chaos.
Chandler: Go to Big Whiskey Town for 5 cents, gentlemen.
Beecham handed the money to Chandler. When he and Inglich Bob climbed into the carriage, a German named Joe Schulte talked to them. He was in the horse business.
Schulte: I have a good horse to sell you, sir. Independence Day is cheaper, sir.
30. stagecoach during the day
English was Bob Beauchamp and Britain in the car is very hard for me to eat soil, which makes sweating.
Englich Bob (annoyed): The weather is so fucking bad, it's too far away.
Beecham: What?
Englich Bob: It's impossible not to kill people in this place. (Wiping sweat with a handkerchief) This is really a barbaric country, full of uncivilized people.
The carriage passes a sign: Decree No. 14 prohibits the use of firearms in Big Whiskey Town. Please store firearms in the county government.
31. At the Big Whiskey Inn,
Andy Russell, a security team member of the county during the day , came out of the county hall. The stage carriage is stopping at the entrance of the inn. Andy is a handsome 20-year-old guy with a holster pistol around his waist. He watched the passengers climb down from the carriage, and caught a glimpse of the pistol inside Inglich Bob's coat.
Andy: Gentlemen, please forgive me. The local law requires you to hand over your weapons to the appropriate authorities for safekeeping during your stay here.
Beecham looked at Bob. Bob looked up and down Andy coldly.
Bob: The right authority, eh? (Arrogantly) Sir...Neither my partner nor I were armed. At the same time, we believe in the kindness of good people and the restraint of villains.
Bob finished speaking, bowed slightly, then turned gracefully, the hem of his coat lifted up with the turning of his body, and Andy saw not only one but also two pistols. Bob took a stride, Beecham followed, and at the same time looked back at Andy nervously, only to find that Andy was just looking at them embarrassedly. Just now Andy saw that Bob’s pistol was inserted well on the belt so that it could be quickly taken out and used. He knew that these two were not the same as him.
32. In the county government,
various brands of rifles were erected in the house during the day , and Andy and other security team members were wiping the guns.
Andy: Disarmed, fool.
Charlie picked up a gun and pushed a bullet.
Charlie: God, it's pretty hot.
Fati (happily): If I get shot, I would rather be in a hot day than in a cold day. The cold weather hurts people badly.
Fati was sitting in a chair wiping a pistol.
Fati (continued): Do you know how to shoot your thumb in cold weather?
There was a horse neighing outside, and Andy nervously jumped to the window.
Andy: Clyde is back.
Charlie: With Dagett?
Andy: No.
Charlie (worry): Fuck!
Clyde entered the room. He had two armed belts crossed over his body and a pistol hung on one side. Because he only has one arm, one gun is in front and the other is behind.
Clyde: Did your kid wipe my Remington?
Fati (raising the gun): It's cleaned, and the bullet is loaded.
Charlie: For God's sake, what about Dagett?
Clyde (checking his pistol): Covering his front porch.
Charlie: Cover his front porch!
Fati: If you are going to get shot, Andy, do you like hot weather...?
Andy (sternly): I won't change guns.
Charlie (to Clyde): Is he coming soon?
Clyde (withdrawing bullet): It should come.
Fati: Hey, I just loaded the bullet. what are you doing?
Clyde: I don't trust anyone to load me with bullets.
Charlie: What did he say?
Clyde: Daggett? He didn't say anything, just covered his front porch. Did you see that thing?
Fati (angrily): The bullets are all loaded. God, Clyde, you have three pistols, only one is for God.
Clyde (to Fati): I'm just afraid I'll be killed if I don't have time to fight back. (To Charlie) You know, the whole front porch or the whole house doesn't have a right angle. He is a terrible carpenter.
Charlie (anxiously): He didn't say anything?
Clyde (insert the third pistol into the belt): Just asked what they looked like. God, maybe he is tough, but he does not have a carpenter.
Charlie: Maybe he's not that tough.
Clyde was taken aback and looked up. Everyone was silent.
Andy (blorts out): Is he... scared?
Clyde (surprised): Daggett? Is he scared?
Charlie: He has never treated others like these killers.
Clyde (looking at the horrified faces of Charlie and Andy): Daggett is from Kansas and Texas, and he has worked in those savage places.
Charlie (ashamed): It's just weird. Anyone can be afraid.
Andy lowered his eyes and turned his head to the side.
Clyde (emphasis added): No, he is not afraid. He just doesn't have a good carpenter.
33. barber shop during the day
English was very happy with the new Bob scraping face, happy to chat and poor barber.
Bob: A supreme royal family can eliminate the possibility of assassination.
The barber gently swept Bob's hair stubble, and Beecham took out his wallet to pay.
Bob (continued): If you point a gun at a king or queen, sir, I can guarantee that your hands will tremble even if they are paralyzed.
Barber (looking at Bob's pistol): I don't point a gun at anyone, sir.
Bob (puts on top and covers gun): A clever trick. But if you do that, I'm sure that the royal style will eliminate all your thoughts about bloodshed and stand respectfully on the side. (Pauses) However, a president...I mean, how can one not shoot a president?
The barber didn't know how to deal with this guy, so he could only wink at him.
Bob: Now, tell me about this Strawberry Alice place again.
Barber: Walk down the street and pass the intersection, Greeley's beer house and billiard room. Just ask Alice and say you want to play marbles.
Bob (prepared to go): Billiards, huh? What if I don’t want to play?
Barber: It doesn't matter. They burned all the billiard tables as firewood in 1878.
Bob: Okay, I get it.
Beecham had gone out, and Bob followed.
34. Main street in Big Whiskey Town, during the day
Bob: Come on, Beecham. Let's... the
street is surprisingly quiet, it doesn't seem to be right. Suddenly, Beecham stopped as if frozen. Bob looked around.
Ten yards to the right of Bob, Cha used a shotgun at him; a few feet away, Fati was holding an Enfield gun. On Bob's left, Andy nervously pointed Henry's rifle at him, and Clyde held up his pistol.
Daggett was facing Bob, standing on the empty street, 10 yards away from him.
Dagt: Hello, Bob. Guys, this is English Bob.
Bob (holding his breath): What a fucking bastard.
Dagt: It's been a long time, Bob. Escaped from Chinaman?
Bob (recovering his composure): Dagett, you want to die. I see you shaved your chin clean.
Daggett (touching chin): After I eat soap, I usually taste it for two hours.
The street was quiet and empty. The glass windows of the Blue Bottle Hotel were crowded with faces.
Alice, Kate, and Little Hugh were either standing in front of Greeley's window or on the porch. Skiney, German Schulte, and police Patty McGee were also standing here.
Bob: I heard that you fell off the horse and broke your neck.
Dagt: I heard that too, Bob. I even thought I was dead, but found out that I was still in Nebraska. (Pauses slightly) Who is your friend?
Bob: Beecham... Little Bill Daggett and... "Friends".
Beecham (nervously): Newton? ...Redneck...or Abilene?
Bob: It's all the same.
Charlie saw all this in his eyes.
Dagt: You also work for the railway, Mr. Beecham?
Beecham (to deathly scared): No, no. I write and write...
Dagt: Letter?
Bob: Write a book. He is my biographer.
Daget (surprised): Oh.
Beecham reached into his pocket.
Andy, Charlie, Clyde, Fati almost fired.
Bob: I don't know how to fire, Beecham.
Beecham was shocked...Urine ran down his trousers to his feet.
Beecham: This is...just a book...
Dagt (pistol pulled halfway out): A book, eh? (Puts the gun back, catches a glimpse of urinating) I guess, this means you can read... well! I think, guys saw the signal that you want to put down your weapons... But how did you tell Andy back then that you don’t have weapons, didn’t you, Bob?
Bob: Not really... (shrugs) Maybe a pair of mediators... (bargaining) I think you can check, Bill? What if you don’t see... or hear them?
Daggett (as cold as ice): I don't think it's necessary, Bob. I don't like guns around.
With a sardonic smile, Bob opened his shirt to reveal the two leather holsters inside.
Daggett nodded at Andy, and Andy stepped forward and took Bob's pistol from the holster.
Dagt: Charlie, look what "book" Mr. Beecham is holding, but be careful not to get wet.
Bob (to Andy): Be careful, kid.
The spectators all came out of the house and formed a semi-circle in the street, and the prostitutes were among them.
Charlie: No fart, Daggett, he only has this book.
Charlie holds a cheap novel with a glamorous cover titled "The Duke's Death".
Daggett (worked to read): The death of the duke...
Beecham: Duke-Duke-Duke, the death of the Duke.
Bob turned to leave, Daggett put a hand on his shoulder.
Dagt: Give me number 32, Bob.
Bob turned around annoyed and stared into Daggett's eyes. After a while, when he saw that he had no choice, he opened the vest and revealed a small pistol.
Bob: You let me be at the mercy of my enemies.
Daggett (holds the pistol): Enemy, Bob? Do you still want to talk about the queen? independence Day?
The tension seemed to be relieved, people began to whisper and move, and several children ran. Suddenly, Daggett hit Bob's face with a sudden punch, his face collapsed immediately, the cheek fell, and the whole person threw himself on his back and fell to the ground.
Alice gasped, Andy's face stretched, Little Hugh's eyes widened, and Charlie swallowed.
Blood gushed from Bob's mouth.
Bob: How...how...?
Daget walked to him calmly, bang! Kicked him hard in the chest.
Silkin and Alice's horrified faces, someone turned and left.
Bob slowly drew a knife from his vest...but the effort was painful and futile...he was not saved.
Daggett watched the futile action with low eyes, and kicked him hard in the ribs again, and Bob almost died. Daggett stomped Bob's knife-holding hand with his foot and ran it hard. A loud cracking of bones could be heard.
Beecham paled like a ghost. Andy tried not to vomit himself out. There was another violent voice from Dagett.
Bob was lying on the dusty street, almost unconscious.
boom! Daget kicked him again, very brutal.
Dagt: I guess you were thinking that I was kicking you, Bob...no, not like that. (Bang! Another kick) I'm talking by doing this, do you hear me? I'm talking to all the villains in Kansas and Cheyenne... (kick again) Let you know that there is no gold
in the prostitutes ... Daggett turned around and stared at the prostitutes fiercely. Alice was pale, Little Hugh bit her lip, Silkin's eyes were full of tears.
Daget (turns around and kicks Bob again): Why don't they come to see... Why don't they come to see...
Daget's eyes are as cold as frost. Bob was lying in the blood-stained dust and lost consciousness.
35. In the wild, during the day,
Manne and Logan rode on horseback under the scorching sun. They set off at dawn that day, and it was almost noon. The two of them were silent most of the time. Logan seemed to be thinking something, and finally he blurted out his words.
Logan: Say, Bill...Have you never entered the city?
Mannei (surprised by this): Yeah, I should go and find something to eat.
Logan: I didn't mean that... (Embarrassedly) Didn't find you a woman for yourself?
Mannei looked away quickly, a little embarrassed, and seemed unwilling to answer. Later, he looked at the horizon.
Munnet: No, I never do that when I go to the city. (Pauses) A man like me shouldn’t have no women, but if you pay...it’s not right...that’s buying meat...(Looking at Logan) Claudia, God saved her soul, she I definitely don't want me to do that. I'm a father...
Logan: Then what do you do with your hands?
Munner (looking at Logan nervously): Sometimes...Yes. (Looking at the horizon again) I don't think much about it.
Logan shook his head, wondering how his old friends had changed.
boom! The rifle is shooting. Mannei's horse slammed its hind legs upright, hissed, and slammed Mannei down from the saddle...
Logan's horse ran at full speed, almost throwing Logan off.
boom! Another gunshot.
Mannei was lying face up in the tall grass. There was some pain in his forehead, he reached out his hand, a little blood, he shook his head, nothing. Then there was a brushing sound from the grass. He sat up, took out his pistol, aimed at the sound, and pulled the bolt open.
Logan (in a low voice): Bill, Bill.
Mannei (put down the gun, relieved): Hey.
Logan crawled to Mannei's side.
Logan: What guy is hitting us. (Surprised) Yeah, hurt you?
Munnet: No, I fell off a horse and bumped it.
boom! Another shot came. Logan watched in confusion. He raised his head and tried to observe his surroundings without revealing himself.
There were four or five trees 100 yards away, black smoke and sparks came out from there, and the gun came from there.
Logan (frowning): He won't hit us. (Pointing to the left) Hit over there. Who is he hitting?
Munnet: Let's fight ghosts.
Logan: Maybe we entered whose land?
Munnet: I didn't see anything planted.
boom! Another shot came. Logan lowered his head quickly.
Logan: Damn, hit us again.
boom! boom! boom!
Logan: God, he hit the entire horizon.
Manne thought for a while and got an idea.
Munner (screaming): Hey—
Logan: You exposed us, Bill.
Mannei (ignoring): Hey, kid.
Logan: Boy? Is a kid hitting us?
Munner: Is that you, kid?
Logan: Why did that kid beat us?
Munnet: Hey, kid, it's me, Bill Munnet.
36. Under the tree, during the day the
Schofield boy crouched behind a tree and shot, with his horse standing beside him.
Mannei (voice-over): Hey, kid, is that you? It's me, Bill Munnet.
The kid frowned, and finally he made up his mind.
Kid (screaming): Hey, it's me.
Mannei (voice-over): Stop hitting us, okay?
The boy stared into the distance, only to see a piece of grass, and there were two vague figures.
Kid: Who is with you?
Munnet (voice-over): Ned Logan, my old buddy. You don't shoot anymore, can you hear me?
The kid was very nervous, and he tried desperately to see him clearly.
Mannei (voice-over): Let's get the horse over and go to your side. Stop shooting, okay?
Kid: Okay, I won't shoot.
37. Under the tree, during the day,
Mangnei wore clothes that were dirty and damp from rain and sweat. He led the horse to the tree. Logan led the horse closely behind him, his face was ugly.
Munnet: ran for a mile looking for a horse.
The kid sat under the tree with a gloomy expression on his face.
Logan (angrily): Anyway, why are you hitting us?
Kid: I thought you were following me.
Munner: Yes, just follow you. Like you said, I change my mind and just...
Kid: Didn't you mean you can't find someone else?
Munner: This is Ned Logan... Ned, this is Scofield kid, Pete Sasso's nephew...
Kid: I saw two guys following me, thinking they came to kill me. (Pauses slightly) I said, don't want other people.
Mannai (squatting in front of the boy, persuading): Boy, there are two cowboys over there, isn't it? We better have three people... Maybe they will have friends...
Boy: I can kill them both alone , You don’t need three people.
Logan walked to the tree where the boy was leaning on the rifle, and the boy became nervous when he saw it.
Munner: Logan is the sharpshooter of the rifle. He can hit the bird in front of him.
Logan (holds the kid's gun): At least better than you, kid.
Kid: Put down the gun, sir.
The kid touched his pistol, and Logan put down the gun and got angry.
Logan: I'm just checking it for you, maybe something bends.
Kid: Nowhere to bend.
Logan: You just shot in all directions, and...
kid (to Manne): He shared your half with you?
Munnet: The three are equally divided.
Kid: No.
Munner (to Logan): I'm sorry, Ned, for wasting your time. Goodbye, kid.
Mannei turned around and left. Logan looked at the boy in disgust and followed Mannei.
Boy (to Mannei): Are you going back with him?
Munnet: He is my partner, he won't go, nor will I go.
Logan got on the horse, and Munnet also started to mount, but the horse was still uncooperative. Munnet jumped with a stirrup and followed the horse.
Kid: What are we going to do, the three are equally divided?
Manne turned and looked at the boy.
38. In the wild, the
three of them rode on horseback during the day . The kid seemed to be still angry. No one spoke, only the saddle creaked.
Dark clouds rolled from the distant horizon, and a storm was approaching.
Munnet: Damn it.
The kid looked back, but he couldn't see what was going to happen.
Boy: Where are you going to urinate? I would like to know.
Mannei (surprised): Huh?
Kid: I mean, what are you looking at?
Munner: What are you looking at?
Logan: Dark clouds, kid. We look at the dark clouds, the storm is about to spank.
Kid (looks back): Oh, this one. (Angry) Damn, I saw it.
Logan frowned and looked at the boy, thinking in annoyance.
39. Dry river bed, during the day
three people rode on the dry river bed in file, the kid headed. Logan thought for a moment, and the horse and the kid went side by side.
Logan: You should change your mind immediately, boy.
Kid (doubt): Huh?
Logan (proudly): I am a sharpshooter. (Looking up) Did you see that eagle? I can kill it with one shot.
There is nothing in the sky. Mannei was behind them, looked up at the sky, and saw that it was empty. He thought Logan was crazy.
The kid looked up, still riding his horse.
Kid: Damn, I can shoot it too, if I don't care about wasting a bullet.
Manne looked up again, there was nothing, he thought both of them were crazy.
Logan (struggling to strangle the horse): There is no eagle in the sky, kid.
The boy also strangled the horse and closed his eyes to Logan. He knew he was seen through.
Logan: You can't see anything!
The boy was angry, and drew out Schofield's pistol shhhh.
Kid: Did you see the turtle there?
Ten yards away, three turtles squatted on the dry river bed.
The kid fired, bang bang bang! The shells of all three turtles burst.
Mannei (good impression): OK.
Logan (good impression but still insistent): How far can you see?
Kid: You can see as far away as possible.
Logan: We didn't go to Nebraska to fight the tortoises. Can you see 100 yards?
Kid: Farther.
Logan (probing). Can you see the dwarf oak tree in the distance?
Kid (annoyed): Fuck you.
Logan (to Mannet): He's blind, for God's sake...
boy (pointing Logan with a pistol). I'm not blind, you bastard.
Munnet: Alright, alright, guys. So kid, can you read 50 yards?
Kid: I bet that if I can read 50 yards, I can still kill this bitch...
Mannei: Get rid of your anger, kid, get rid of your anger. (Looking into Logan's eyes) Now you hear, Ned, this kid can see 50 yards, all right.
Logan: God.
Mannei: 50 yards are not broken. (Looking at the horizon) Let's hurry up.
40. In the sky,
dark clouds are getting thicker during the day .
41. Big Whiskey County Hall,
a close-up of the night book: the gaudy cover "The Duke's Death". Daget was looking at the cover. He was sitting behind the table with his feet on the table. There was an oil lamp in the room.
Dagt (in terms of books): These guys look fierce enough. Did you kill seven of them, Bob, or just wound a few of them?
Bob was lying on a cot in a small cell a few feet from Dagett. He turned his head to Dagett, his face was terrible. Of course, he couldn't answer, except for those angry eyes.
Dagt: Is that you, Bob? The death of the duke?
Beecham (sitting next to Bob): Hmm... Duke.
Dagt: Oh... Duke. Bob, you always carry a pistol, but there are seven of them, and you protected the woman. How did you do it?
Bob stared at him viciously, then turned his head. Beecham summoned his courage and began to confess himself.
Beecham: Oh...in the publishing world, if...can cater to the market to write books...draw the cover...usually...satisfactory.
Dagt: Mr. Beecham, as far as the book I am reading, I have to say that writing is not much different from lying.
Beecham (sweating, but with dignity): Well... I can assure you, Mr. Daggett... The events described here are valid and have been witnessed...
Daget (open book): I guess you mean the Duke himself.
Beecham: Duke.
Daget (snarling): Duke, I said. (Read aloud maliciously) "You insulted the reputation of this beautiful woman, Corcoran", the Duke said, "You must apologize." Corcoran, the twin gunner, didn't have a gun at this time, so he cursed, went to get his pistol, and wanted to kill them, but the Duke was quick to shoot and fired first.
Dagt finished reading. Throwing the book on the table in disgust.
Beecham (with dignity): I believe this is an accurate description of the incident...
Dagt (stands up): Mr. Beecham, the day that Inglich Bob killed Koki Kokoran At night, I was also at the Blue Bottle Salon in Wichita. I didn't see you at all, no women, and no twin gunners.
Beecham (surprised): Are you there too?
Beecham looked at Bob, trying to confirm, but Bob just stared at Daggett angrily.
Daget stood up and walked to the small cell.
Dagt: First of all... Corgi doesn't have two pistols, although he should have.
Beecham: But he is called...
Daggett: Some people do call him "Dual Gunner", but not because he plays two pistols, but because he has a big guy, which is more automatic than his Volcker The pistol is much longer. The only insulting thing he did was that the big guy touched a French woman who was getting along with Bob. One day, as soon as Cokey entered the door of the blue bottle, Bob fired a shot at him, and the shot flew because Bob was so drunk.
Beecham was fascinated by it. He looked at Bob, Bob's eyes were gleaming; he looked at Daggett, and Daggett began to speak eloquently.
Daggett: The bullet flew past the frightened Corgi, and he hurriedly shot back, but knocked out his toe. At the same time, Bob fired a second shot, but he was too drunk. The shot missed Cokey, but hit the 1,000-dollar mirror behind the bar. At this time, the Duke’s death should have come. , Because Cokey is aiming steadily...
Beecham: What happened later?
Daget: Bang! The Volcker pistol exploded in his hand... that kind of gun did all this kind of thing. If Corgi really had two pistols instead of the big guy, he would be able to protect himself to the end.
Beecham: Are you... you mean... (look at Bob) Or did English Bob kill him?
Daggett: Before he waited for Cokey to grow up, he walked up to Cokey drunk and shot him through the liver.
Beecham looked at Bob first and then at Daggett, terrified.
42. In the woods, Ye
Logan was lying in a blanket not close to the campfire.
Logan: No, sir, I will never give up stealing and robbery because of religion. I gave up because I was old.
Mannai lay a few feet away from him, feeling exhausted, and showing no interest in his complaints.
Logan: I gave up because I hate to sleep in the wild... I hate to eat grass sticks and bugs in my meal, and I hate getting stones on my back. (Drills into the blanket again) Fuck, I really miss my bed at home.
Munnet (annoyed): You said that last night.
Logan: I said last night, I miss my wife...tonight I just want my bed.
There was a flash of thunder and a horse's neigh.
Munnet: I think you should say, miss the roof of your house.
43. In the wild,
Yema was a little disturbed by the thunder and lightning. The boy stroked his horse's face gently and whispered softly.
44. Camp, night
Munner and Logan lay by the campfire, and the kid came over and began to spread the blankets. He looked at Mannei thoughtfully, something in his heart seemed to bother him.
Kid: Hello, Bill. Did that really happen in Jackson County? Why do they say it happened?
Munner: What's the matter?
Kid: The two guys used to point their guns at you, wanting you to die right away... You took out the pistols and both of them collapsed, only scratching their skin. (Pauses) Uncle Pete told me that he said he had never seen such a godlike thing.
Mannei (uncomfortably): I don't mention old accounts.
Kid (surprised, dubious): You don't mention the old account!
The boy didn't know why he was coldly treated. After a while, seeing that he had no hope of talking, he decided to try Logan.
Kid: Hello, Ned...?
Logan (sloppy): Oh.
Kid: How many people did you kill in total? (Pauses for a long time) Are you not ready to answer?
Logan: I don't like this question.
Kid (indignation): Shouldn't I know who I am with? Since we got together.
Logan: How many people did you kill, kid?
Kid: Five. I killed five people. One of them was a Mexican. He came at me with a knife.
Lightning and thunder, the horse's neighing.
Mannei: Go to sleep, kid.
Boy: Are you really a pair of quirky hens?
Logan: Fuck. (He went to sleep with his head covered)
45. Big Whiskey County,
Yee Beecham: To be precise, Mr. Corcoran draws his gun faster than Mr. Bob...
Beecham sits at Daget’s table. Quickly remember with a quill. Daget leaned back in the chair lazily. Bob groaned in the cell.
Daget: Quick? It's almost his fault. If he wasn't so fast, he wouldn't hit his toe in the first shot, and he would kill Bob. (Reprimanding) Look, sons, if you want to shoot fast, you have to do this...
Daggett drew out his pistol without a hassle, neither slow nor as fast as in the Haocaiwu movies.
Dagt: If a person wants to keep his head and not be opened, he has to kill his opponent first like this.
Dagt raised his pistol and aimed.
Beecham: But what if the opponent fires first?
Daget: He must be in a hurry, he must be flying. If you are like me, you can definitely hit any target 10 feet away.
Beecham: But... what if he didn't fly?
Daget (putting the gun into the holster with a smile): Then he will kill you. This is why there are so few dangerous people like Bob... and me. In any case, it is not easy to kill a person... If a bitch fights back at you, it will scare most of the guys. (He has a plan) Come, let me show you something. (Opens the drawer and takes out a pistol) Did you see this gun?
Beecham looked at the pistol nervously. Inglich Bob opened one eye and moved his head slightly, and he realized that something was going to happen.
Daget (hands the gun to Beecham): Take it. (Bechum hesitates, Dagett pushes him hard) Take it, take it.
Beecham took the pistol tremblingly. Daget took out a few keys from the drawer and threw them on the table.
Daget: This is the key. If you kill me with a gun, you and Inglich Bob will be as free as birds.
Beecham (shivering): Here...here... there are bullets?
Daggett: It's all installed, you just need to pull the trigger.
Beecham looked at Inglich Bob nervously, Bob’
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