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you filthy dog! get out! l'll teach you to keep away from me! run! get out!you'll settle with me! ouch! let's go. welcome to you, stranger!l am juan de dios, the bell ringer. why are you here? to see the rojos? no, not the rojos! ls it the baxters,maybe? no, maybe not.
you want to get rich, huh? well, forthat you've come to the right place. lf you use your head! that's because everybody here hasbecome very rich or else they're dead. what do you want to buy?liquor? some guns? you don't buy, you sell!you sell lead in exchange for gold! you will get rich here.or you'll be killed. but l wouldn't liketo toll the bell for you! saludos, amigo! lt's not smartto go wandering so far from home.
- l reckon he picked the wrong trail.- or the wrong town! his big mistake, l think,was getting born. lf you want any work, looking likethat, you could try being a scarecrow. oh, no, the crows are liableto scare him maybe! - hello.- hello. you can't get rich like that! at mostyou'll only succeed in being killed! with all of the trouble we have,all we needed was you! what are you looking for? - food and something to drink.- water is over there. - no, no water.
eating and drinking and killing. that's all you can do,just like the rest of your kind. that's right. by the way,you'll have to mark this up. l know, you have no money.after all, you just got into town. but if you don't minddoing a little killing, you will have no troublefinding someone eager to pay you. my roulette wheel.that, too, was murdered. we spend our time here betweenfunerals and burials, not playing. never saw a townas dead as this one.
- you will never see another like it.- what's wrong with the place? we've had too many killings. you've seen the women? none of themare women, they're widows. the place has only widows, and hatred and violencefor those who can't shoot. so nobody works anymore. - seems somebody doesn't shareyour opinion. - yeah... hello! how long can he be?
know why piripero looked you over?to take your measurements. he is so experienced he can do it witha glance. and you'll be a customer. don't laugh. l'm not joking. you can make those idiots out therebelieve it, but l know the people here. so get out of here, we've gotenough troubles in this cemetery. finish up and get out! l told ya, l can't pay ya. be my guest.but get out of san miguel, will you? - where does that lead?- the balcony.
- why are you going there? hey!- to have a look. things always look differentfrom higher up. but nothing's up there!go ahead and get out! who are they? bandits. bandits and smugglers. they come down from texas.they cross the frontier to stock up on guns and liquor.the cost is much less here. then they go back and sell the gunsand liquor to the lndians. any town that sells guns and liquorhas gotta be a rich one.
not the town, only thosewho command and sell those goods. the bossesare the ones who are rich. somebody has to run the place,every town has a boss. that's true, but when there are twoaround, then there is one too many. two bosses? very interesting. lnteresting, right? the rojos,three brothers who sell liquor. and then the baxters,big gun merchants. - lf l'm not mistaken, you already metbaxter's gang. - yeah, we met.
they don't usually limit their fireto the mule. a man leaves his own landand looks around for any reason, and juan de dios tolls the bell.and piripero sells another coftin. two bosses, you said. they've enlisted all the scum hangingaround both sides of the frontier. and they pay in dollars. the baxters over there...the rojos there. - me right in the middle.- what've you got to do with that? crazy bell ringer was right. there'smoney to be made in this place.
lf you're thinking what l suspect,l tell you, don't try it. - which one of the twois the stronger? - the stronger? well, the rojos,especially ramã³n. don benito rojo,l want to talk to you. l heard you're hiring on men.well, l might just be available. l gotta tell youbefore you hire me l don't work cheap. get three coffins ready. adios, amigo.
didn't you get the idea? we don't liketo see dummies like you in town. where's your mule?you let him get away from you? that's what l want to talk to youabout. he's feeling real bad. - who?- my mule. he got all riled up when you menfired those shots at his feet. - and now he refuses to be reasonable.- are you making some kind of joke? no. l understand thatyou men were just playing around, but the mule,he just doesn't get it. of course,if you were to all apologize...
l don't thinkit's nice you laughing. my mule doesn't like people laughing. he gets the crazy ideayou're laughing at him. now if you apologize, you'll get awaywith some kicks in the mouth. l saw the whole thing.you killed all four of them! you'll pay all right.you'll be strung up. - who are you?- don't fire a shot. l'm john baxter, sheriff.
well, if you're the sheriff,you better get these men underground. my mistake, four coffins. l told you l wasn't cheap. but l thinkyou'll find it's worth your while. 98, 99 and 100. the rest when you are all done. - when do l start? - l'm notin a hurry, at least for the moment. l'd say with four less baxters, rightnow is as good a time to start as any. ln a few days there will be a troopof cavalry passing through here and l wouldn't want the military
sticking their long nosesinto our business. you seem to be well informed! ln these parts, a man's life often dependson a mere scrap of information. mh! this thing couldn't have beenvery useful to its owner. my brother ramã³n often uses itfor target practice. with a rifle in his hand,no one stands in his way. this isone of his favourite targets, naturally when he does not haveanything better to shoot!
well, l'll be kind of curiousto meet this brother of yours. this is chico,one of the most trusted of my men. he'll bring you to your room.l would like you to feel at home. well, l never found home that great,but let's go. - who's that? - her name's marisol.you just forget about her. this one will be your room. you must have gone crazy! can you explain to me why you havetaken that filthy gringo on? and you gave him $ 100!
we have never paid anybody so much! you cannot leave someone like thatto do what he wants around here. he's capable of doing anything! and l want law and orderin this place! lf that is all you want,there is a much cheaper way. just snuff him out. - and who would be the one, you?- yes, why not? a shot in his back,and it is ended! listen, l could do it easilyright now.
he won't be expecting it and l'd get back the money. you are stupid, esteban!even if you are my brother! a bullet in the back, huh?and it is ended! and what happens if your hand shouldtremble and he has only been hurt? and with the cavalryarriving in town and what theyalways bring with them! - l was only thinking.- you mustn't think of anything! you let me do the thinking instead!
go and see the americano. just ask himif he needs anything and make friends! get one thing clearin that head of yours. this is going to be a quiet townuntil ramã³n gets back! ls that clear? a quiet town. l am esteban rojo.my brother asked me to... - what are you doing?- moving. but didn't you knowall our men live here with us? lndeed, there are too many of youand l don't like being in company. ln case you need me, just give mea whistle, l'm at the tavern.
halt! - sergeant!- yes, captain? tell the men we'll be spendingtonight here in this place. - double the guard in order to watchthat stagecoach there. - yes, sir! what do you thinkthey're carrying in the coach? lt'd be easy to find out. get up close to itand take a look inside. lf they fire at you,you know it's gold. not a bad idea.
looking for anything? - hola.- get out of here, yankee. why aren't you sleeping? when l seeyou staring like that, it bothers me. l still keep wonderingwhat was in that stagecoach. lt's something they seem to thinkis very important. l asked the captain a few questionsand almost was arrested. who's marisol? you better get some sleep.you need it. lt's much too dangerous,even for you.
l asked you who she is. she is a woman.and ramon's madly in love with her. does that make it clear to you? lt really seems it's wiseto make friends with this ramã³n. lf you are smart, you'll try to stayclear of him as long as possible. look, the soldiersare moving on very quietly! strange, they're headed for the frontier. tell me! ls that the wayyou go to bed every night?
don't worry.l didn't dirty the sheets. wait! l'm coming too! l want to see for myself how you'regoing to get yourself in trouble. go ahead! lt's likeplaying cowboys and lndians! - captain.- welcome, lieutenant. there's your gold. l hope your gunsare equally efficient. rest assured, captain.we'll check them over together.
get their clothes on again,and hurry! be sure to place them around right.they died fighting among themselves! rubio! there. lt's ramã³n. this is my brother ramã³n.l think l mentioned him. - everybody talks about ramã³n.- and many speak of you too, my dear brother included.- well, l hope they say nice things. - did you have a good trip?- lt was tiring. lt was terribly hot on the roadduring the day.
and stagecoaches arean uncomfortable way to travel. l'm sure you'll be in great shapein no time. ah! the americano cannot waitto get into action! - you're going to bea disappointed man. - how's that? the baxters accepted the invitation.they'll come over for dinner tonight. the baxters coming here?you must be out of your head. - chico followed my orders. l told himto invite them here. - what is this? l have found out many things whenl was travelling and l have decided that it's stupid to keep on shootingat each other without any results.
you've gone out of your mind, ramã³n! no, l have come to my senses.believe me. trust me. life can be so precious. lt's foolishto risk losing it every minute. there's plenty of space for everybodyin this town. even for the baxters. for... this reason l've decidedto hang my gun up on the wall. l think that ramã³n is right. l, too, am getting tiredof this endless war. this is all very, very touching!
lt seems you don't like peace. lt's not real easy to like somethingyou know nothing about. stay in san migueland you'll change your mind. l am the one who decides...when l change my mind. here's your money, don benito.l only used a small amount of it. l don't like to take moneyunless l feel that l've earned it. l am sorry you're leaving. please,enjoy dining with us tonight. the baxters have four menin the cemetery on account of me. l don't thinkthey appreciated my deed.
l don't like that americano. he'stoo smart to be just a hired fighter. - at shooting a gun, no onecan touch him. - l can see that. when someone with that face is afighter, you may count on two things. he's fast on the trigger,but he's also intelligent. that makes him too dangerous for you,my brothers. will you please explain that sillynonsense about hanging up your gun and making up with the baxters? ls it possible that you can neverreach any conclusions on your own? don't you think that our governmentand the americans
will find those bodiesand then start an investigation? we'll be quietand peacefully bide our time. we know nothing about the massacreat the rio bravo, huh? l arranged for the bodiesto be lying as if both companieskilled each other. but do you think they'll believe it? l don't know. but, if they don't findsome guilty party, it would be a pretty good reasonto call off the investigation. - yes, but... what about the baxters?- the baxters?
they want nothing more thanto live in peace! we'll let them havetheir own way for a while. we'll take care of them laterwhen the investigation finishes. that was a fine idea that you had!what was it again? ah, yes, yes! the baxters are on one side. the rojos on the other. and you'd be in the middle. the only problem is thatthey've joined up. now you
are without a job, and you don't havemoney to pay me what you owe me. you'd rather leave here immediately. l will forget about what you owe me. you leave san miguel and nevercome back for the rest of your days. joe, l've prepared the wagonthe way you asked me to. lt's sitting out in the back, here,with two empty coffins. what are you up to?are you changing your profession? lf you want to go on living,you'd better. ln my opinion,you'll make a fine pallbearer.
- close this place and come with me,huh? - close up? lt's done. where are we going?l'd like to know it or is it a secret? down by the river. l'll have a lookat some corpses down there. the rojos say: "come to dinner"and we must go. but l don't like it. even if they grantedall the guarantees we've demanded. we'll go along with it,but don't touch anything. you mustn't eat.you mustn't drink. you just keep your eyes openand keep your wits about you. - are you sure that nobodyhas seen us? - only a ghost or two.
don't joke about things like this. ghosts are better leftwhere they are. you look as if this placesuits you very well! lf you go on like this,you will soon be here permanently. why is it with all those bodieswe are just burying these two? - we're not gonna bury them.- what do you mean? we're not gonna bury them. lf we are not going to bury them,what will we use them for? why are we taking the troubleto do this?
the dead can be very useful sometimes. they've helped me out of tough spotsmore than once. first, they don't talk. second, they can look aliveif arranged properly. and third, even if you shoot them,there's no worry because they're dead already. - understand? - lt doesn't make a bitof sense to me and l'm going away! l'm aliveand l want to remain with the living! and when l'm dead, l'll want to remainwith the dead! l would be unhappy
if somebody living forces me to remainwith the living! l hope that's clear! and l don't like the idea thatyou've placed those bodies there! the man who is buried there is the only one who ever diedof pneumonia in this town! take it easy now. these two hereare gonna help me pay your bill. ah! ianda, caballo! "the only reason we could have tostart a war with you, lady consuelo," "would be to kidnap youfrom your husband's side." he's gallant, this rojo! l didn'tthink him capable of compliments.
and he's not. all that he saysis false, like his proposals. you women! lf things aren't complicated for you,you become suspicious. yes, because to me,it just didn't seem right. lt went too smoothly.l don't trust them. you are always tryingto prove me wrong! - good night.- good night. don't worry. l'm not gonna hurt ya. l just want you to know why the rojoswant to make peace all of a sudden.
there was oncea wagon load of gold that the soldierswere taking to the border. john, come up here quickly! sorry, but when a husbandfinds a man in his wife's bedroom, you're never surehow he's gonna react. - give him $ 500.- how's that? give the money to him. he hasan interesting story. listen to him. that's the right idea.you didn't misunderstand? l get the wrong ideaonly when it suits me.
- what is it? - the soldiersthat were escorting the gold... two of them got away. they're hiding out in the cemetery.the baxters are about to capture them! rubio, get the men! you are well informed, huh? a man's life here often dependson a mere scrap of information. - your brother's own words. - tell me,why are you doing this for us? $ 500. with these two soldiers as witnessesagainst ramã³n,
the government will rid the townof the rojos and their whole band. - then san miguel will havejust one boss. - hurry! let's go! - coming with us?- no, ramã³n was right. when a man's got money in his pocket,he begins to appreciate peace. come on! let's leave the horses here. ipor dios! who's there? come out!
- what do you think?- l don't know. there's something about itl don't like. too still to be wounded. more like dummies. sure, dummies that arevery interesting to the rojos. better hide. hurry! - what'll we do? - take two menand circle around to the side. try to keep them busy long enough forme to get those two down there. go on! keep me covered. l'm goingto take care of those two. john baxter,you can have them now if you like!
since dead men can't talk! they didn't like my joke. we'll letthem work oft for a little while. we will keep this bad boy as our guestuntil the baxters leave san miguel and head for the frontier.put him in the cellar. good work! with antonio as our prisoner,the baxters have to give in to us. - now we can make any kind of demand.- don benito! don benito! - what has happened? talk, will you?- l don't know, but somebody shot at me.- marisol!
marisol! where's marisol? lt's strangehow you always manage to be in the right placeat the right time. lt's nothing serious. a headachethat will go away while sleeping. keep your eyes open. she's not to movefrom that room. you hear? l wouldn't mention anythingabout me bringing her here. l wouldn't want the rojos to thinkl am on your side. don't worry.l'm a woman who's rich enough to appreciate the menmy money can buy.
l've been to talk to the rojos. they'll give back antonio in exchangefor marisol, tomorrow in the morning. very soon you are going to be rich! actually, this is the only reason that persuades me to stay here. you said l'd be able to see her!where is she? l want to see her! - l want to see her!- come back here. - take me to her! you promised me!l want to see her! try to amble.
mama! - mama!- jesus! - jesus!- mama! oh, sweetheart... oh, my darling... marisol... dougy! you were warned to get out of town. - now l'm gonna make you payonce and for all. - no!
let him be. you better get going.ramã³n's waiting. and you, get that kid homewhere he belongs. a pig, that ramã³n! - what's ramã³n got to do with them?- you weren't told, huh? ln this part of the world,the story is very old. a happy little familyuntil trouble comes along. and trouble has the name of ramã³n. claiming the husband cheated at cards,he took his house
and got the wife to live with himby threatening to kill the kid. - and the husband?- there's nothing for him to do. they threatenedto kill his little boy, and he was forcedto accept things. that ramã³n is smart. where are you going? to the rojos to look for a job. l'm glad we havethe americano with us. should the government startan inquiry, we'll need
every man we can get. to be at war with the baxters now is worse than sittingon a big case of dynamite. put it over there. good shooting. very good shooting. when you want to kill a man,you must shoot for his heart and the winchesteris the best weapon. that's very nice,but l'll stick with my 45. "when a man with a 45meets a man with a rifle,"
"the man with the pistolwill be a dead man." that's an old mexican proverb. you believe that? paquito, take five menand escort marisol to the farmhouse! stay there till l return! do not be worried,l will return tomorrow. - all the wagons are ready.we can leave. - everyone, enjoy yourselves during my absence! - my dear friend! - you heard ramã³n.let's have a good time!
- he weighs over a ton! - of course,with all he poured into himself! dad. - did you not tell me no one could gosee mama? - that's right. then why does that man see herwhen l cannot? - go away from the door, jesus.- l want mama. - come with me. we cannot show ourselves.you must remember that. - somebody's shooting up at thefarmhouse. - saddle the horses at once! get some men and follow me! look out!
now, take this money. lt's enough to live on for a while. get across the border and goas far away as possible from here. why are you doing this for us? well, it's a long story.now go! god bless you. just get goingbefore the rojos get here. get moving. get out of here!
what did you see, chico? they're all dead. they massacred themand kidnapped marisol! looks like the work of the baxters. ouick, let's get backbefore they attack our house! chico, inspect the warehouse! esteban, spread your menaround the house. keep your eyes open! miguel, paco, vicente, jaime,behind the house! - manolo and alvaro, come with me!- stay alert! the way they killed the men in thefarmhouse, there must be lots of them!
lt's a warm evening, huh? one of our wagons lost a wheel, sowe had to turn back here to get help. one of the men told methe baxters attacked the farmhouse. do you know anything about it? well, where did you hide marisol? rubio. you're thirsty? you want to drink?
no, no, it is too soon to drink. you're behaving like an idiot! tell us where marisol isand it will all be ended. ln a week you'll be back in shape.you can go wherever you want. that's enough for today. sooner or later, he'll talk.lt's just a matter of time. watch out he doesn't escape or die, and then just dowhatever you want with him. wait till he recovers a bit.this way he hardly feels anything.
l've had a poker handwaiting three days. now l'm stuck here! l can't get to itwhile l'm guarding this idiot! l think you'll find this more amusingthan cards. all orders areto be sure he does not die. so l'll make surehe regrets the day he was born. the gringo is asleep, l imagine.l'll enjoy waking him up. esteban, what was that noise? l do not know.l heard a yell and then a crash! lt's useless to hide.
you're finished playing the smart boy! rubio,go up and look in the loft. and take a look behind the barrels! let's get out of here! - some water!- hurry with that water! hey you, come with me! block all the streets leading outof town! find him for me! - esteban! - yes!- search the whole town! - follow me! find him at any cost!
look in every house, in the stables,in every corral, in the church! go in there!search every inch of it, everywhere! rubio, in here! lf somebody is hiding him,burn their house down and kill them! come here! look for him near the baxters,but l want him alive! alive! rubio, in the tavern! he says he was sleeping, he knowsnothing. he's trying to be smart.
bring him here to me. well, you know nothing, huh? rubio, you take care of him. where have you hidden him? no... you're the right friendfor that filthy americano. you'll end up the same way. l looked everywhere, in the balcony,in the attic, on the roof. no trace. neither is he here. he musthave taken refuge with the baxters.
he isn't stupid. he knowsthat's the best place to hide. the baxters, huh?then better go and get him. and that's for being his friend. curse them. piripero. - piripero!- who's calling me? come here, hurry. who are you? - get me out of town.- but you're not dead yet!
l will be, if you don't get meout of here quickly. they'll come out shortly,you'll see. let's be readywhen they decide to come out. don't shoot! we surrender! don't shoot! we're coming out! stop! hold back your fire! stop! stop! stop. l wanna take a look at this. ramã³n!don't shoot! we're coming out!
listen, ramã³n, you've won. l'll get out of town!l'll do whatever you like! - you promise that?- l swear it, ramã³n. - you won't try a trick of any kind?- no tricks, l swear it on my family. we'll leave, at once. you had better askpermission of your wifo. maybe she won't be too happy! antonio! john! you cowards! they had no guns!
curse you! you are a bunch of murderers! may you and your brothers diespitting blood! curse you for this! let's go. the show's over anyway. search among those bodies! thatfilthy americano must be somewhere! silvanito? silvanito. - why did you come? - l haveto tell you some pretty bad news. - trouble.- where's silvanito?
he was captured this morningby ramã³n's men. they grabbed him outside the village. he was on his way to you, with someprovisions. he'll be tortured, but, no worries, he won't talk.l know him well. no matter what they do, he won't saya word, even if it means his life. now, fool, loosen up your tongue. you better get back to your shop.you're liable to have some business. very good!that's what l wanted to hear. and l havea little surprise for you.
lt was very hardto get my hands on, but no one can resisttwo bottles of wine. then, l though that...you might need that pistol. and then l brought another present.look! lt's dynamite!l stole it from the rojos. and now it seems to me the moment'scome for you to light the fuse, pssst, and send it back to them. still lots of light.
too early to be asleep yet. rubio, here! l wouldn't like to ruin the rifle.l could never find another like this! let's try it with this one now. gringo! heard you wanted to see me. you're dead. let the old man down. what's wrong, ramã³n?
you losing your touch? or you're afraid? you shoot to kill,you better hit the heart, ramã³n! your own words, right? the heart, ramã³n. the heart. aim for the heartor you'll never stop me. "the man with the pistolis a dead man." that's what you said? let's see if that's true.
pick up the rifle. load up and shoot. joe, listen... l... l... eh, joe! well, guess your governmentwill be glad to see that gold back. and you don't want to be herewhen they get it? you mean the mexican governmenton one side, the americans on the other side and me, right smack in the middle?
mh... too dangerous. - so long.- bye. let me see... 1 .75. 1 .82... this one is longer.