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I'm comin' with you.

Could you put that on Percy's tab?

if you don't recall 'em, can I?

(WHISPERING IN SPANISH)

Put your hands up in the air!

I ain't gonna turn this over to no West Pointers

I know where they are.

I can't rightly absolve you of your sins

monsters the likes of which they had never seen before.

Give me your wrist.

It's been a year.

How many boys we got left?

But you're asking me to pay.

Or whatever she is? What are they doing here?

Sit down there. Right there.

How long are they gonna be like this?

You get this through your thick Indian skull.

You talking about Bible stuff? Demons?

Why? What'd he do now?

Only two kinds of men get shot,

Turn your head !

Rise and shine.

I need that weapon. It's the only thing that counts.

They was ropin' people. That was a round-up.

but some of that gold's mine, fair.

I'm just here to drink.

No! (SCREAMS IN PAIN)

It's as rare to them as it is to you.

You're gonna burn.

(CHUCKLES IRRITABLY)

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

He says you shouldn't talk.

It's not. . . I just didn't want you to get shot, that's all.

Nobody calls me Colonel.

You know how far west we are?

Come on, get up, boss. Come on, we got to get out of here.

My father wanted me to be a man,

I know you're looking for something.

I had one hell of a job finding you boys.

Watch out. I'm sorry.

I waited around at Antietam for 'em to tell me what to do.

We have one advantage, they underestimate you.

No, you know who you are.

and there will be no survivors.

Much obliged to you, Mr. Lonergan.

I took this knife off his belt

I'm sorry. I don't remember much.

Cook some beans. Do something useful.