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Please gentlemen.. back up.
Backup.
Thank you, gentlemen.
Please.
Players.
Load your bullet into the cylinders.
What's going on 13?
Do you have a problem No 13?
No no No one gets up into the ring.
I m asking you to step down immediately.
He doest know how to load his gun.
Enter.
Pay attention. Open it like this.. the bullet.
Alright, enough.
Take your places.
Raise your weapon.
Higher
I want to see them.
Spin your cylinders.
More. Go on, keep it up.
Aim.
cock your hammer.
No. 13, no turning around.
Players, all eyes on the bulb .
When the bulb lights up, you shoot.
Attention, nobody move.
Mr. Joe Carver, if your man does not shoot
then we will.
And you will be fined.
What the f*** are you doing,
pull that trigger!
Shoot, shoot you sonofabitch.
I count to three.
- Shoot!
One
- Shoot.
Two.
Everyone, out of the ring.
- Are u done with your little drama?
- F*** u.
This is the last time you
trying to bullshit, u get it?
How much money they are paying you to watch my ass?
What the f*** is it to you.
I'll give you 50 times more of
what they are giving you.
To get my ass out of here.
If you have that kind of money,
whythe f*** did u come here?
What do you think I just
waltz in here?
These people kidnapped my ass.
You like money, huh?
How's two million sound?
You know what you can do with two millions, huh?
You can get high class pussies, fancy cars
all the bubbly sh*t you can think of.
I can do nothing for you.
Whats the matter? You dont like money?
- It's impossible.
Hey wait a minute, come on, come here.
My man is out, I want to bet on yours.
- Sure.
I take 50 points of the top,
just for this round.
Okay!
Want some more, Vin?
- No.
We all do it ...
- I said, no!
Hey, you lost your player, havent u?
- Son of a b*tch.
Sure you bet on the right man?
He has what he needs.
Look I do not know what you deal with this guy.
I think i can deal u better.
You have to bet at least 400,000.
Player number six, he is the most experience.
You know what i m talking about?
- I know your player.
Make your offer,
I just made mine.
Place your bets, gentlemen.
All you up! beat them
Move it, lets go!
Now.
I said move it, lets go.
Get him on his feet, now.
You, get him on his feet.
On your feet, gentlemen. On your feet
Two bullets in each weapon.
Two bullets.
Players, load your bullets
into the cylinders.
Raise your weapons.
Higher.
Spin your cylinders.
Keep it up, Keep it up, faster..faster..faster.
Stop.
Aim.
Cock your hammers.
Dont look me in the eye.
Eyes on the bulb.
Out of the ring.
Drop your weapons, now.
You were lucky. The bullet is in chamber
he didnt have time to shoot.
One more round and we are through.
Bring him to me.
Doctor, to the ring.
He can not continue.
Hold on, hold on, this is a f***ing game or a slaughterhouse?
My player didnt die in the game,
he is still alive.
What the hell was that.
- You know the rules.
Hans... Hans.
When you start something, you must
stay with it until the end.
Nobody forced
u to do this.
You got two for two.
You're great. You're great
How much you won
for the first two rounds?
Excuse me, sir. Excuse me...
You need to pick your number.
what u got?
We'll be standing behind plate 13.
I'll bet the 2.9. plus an additional 1.2.
If you make 2 millions,
u make alot of money.
What the f*** do you care?
Just making conversations.
Three millions, okay? Three millions
I'll give you three million dollars.
- That would change your life well.
- How do u plan to get all that money?
Listen, me and a couple of my boys,
we hit this armored car in Mexico.
My two partners got blown away.
I got away for about a day and a half.
I had enough time left to get rid
of the truck and hid the money.
If you got that kind of money,
how is it they let u out of prison?
You shoot that gold mine for them.
They beat my ass but I didnt talk, okay.
I didnt say a goddamn word, if i said so
maybe they would have smoke my ass and take the money.
I got the money
I got a lot of money.
You finish the game and you'll leave
peacefully. In any case theres no way u can escape.
They'll blow both of us before we get to the front door.
You get a better chance
to survive in the ring.
Just give me something to write.
- I want my money.
It is important that you go it all the way.
It's pretty f***ed up, huh?
They are brothers.
I hate that f***ing number.
Calm down.
- Just let it go.
- Calm down a lil bit.
Forget about it
You shot two already.
You shoot three you get a bonus.
Aha. That would be wonderful.
- How much do I have?
- 1.1 million.
Listen man. I got all the details of where
I buried the money in this note here.
Listen me, man. I have a son.
He's doing some time. He got
another18 months to go..so..
if I dont make it out of here...
Take this note this out of pocket, go get their money
and I want two split it away.
- We got a deal?
- Okay u got it.
Thirteen.
No 6
No 3
You can take him now.
You're going down.
What do you want?
Alright, enough.
Why isnt your player in the ring?
He must step up immediately.
- He will be there..he will be there
- The third round is about to begin.
What is wrong with him?
- Just another case of the .
Get him up there.
Give him his gun.
For the third round,
I will ask the guards ...
To distribute three bullets to each player.
Three bullets.
Sir, please.
Can I have a chair for my player?
He's not feeling too well.
He wants a chair for number three.
Get hin a chair.
Thankyou.
Players, load the bullets
in the cylinders.
Raise your weapon.
Spin your cylinders.
Stop.
Aim.
All players eyes on the bulb.
Out of the ring.
Collect the weapons.
Gentlemen, we are in the
last stage of our game.
The duel.
On the table there a 5 bullets.
Three white, two black.
The blacks will designate the duelists.
I will now call the gamblers representing No 6,
I will ask that u unwrap the bulb high above
your heads so that everyone can see.
Gentlemen, good luck.
Gentlemen, place your bets.
Wa..wait.
I'll accept any offers under 85%.
Nothing less than 300 000.
Hey, let him go.
What the f*** are you doing?
Nobody tortures a survivor. Nobody.
F***. You know that story I told you
about all that money.
All that money I told you about, huh?
All that money you think you going to be held.
Huh huh. All that money...
You think you're man enough to hold onto Jimmy, Would be your dick.
Okay son. Happy trails partner.
What's going on between you two?
- I just want to get the f*** out of here.
Get dressed and come get your money.
You are free to go.
Until we meet again.#
# Happy trails to you, motherf***er,
until we meet again. Happy trails to you #
Mr Grubber, I would like to bet on your boy.
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