Buono, il brutto, il cattivo, Il Page #4

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court-martial all those who discredit...

...and dishonor the uniform...

...of the Union!

l wish you luck.

You and the others better lay low

for a few days.

l'll keep this. You go.

Wallace will let you know.

-Bring me Carson.

-Right.

Angel Eyes said for us

to lay low for a few days.

But we'll keep close enough

to keep an eye on things.

Come on, saddle your horses.

Come on in, Tuco.

Don't be bashful.

There's no formalities, here.

lt's been a long time!

You're hungry.

Sit down. Eat!

l knew it, l knew it!

The minute l saw you, l said to myself:

"Look at that pig, Angel Eyes...

"...l'll bet he's got himself an easy job!

"And he never forgets a friend!"

l never forget old friends, Tuco.

lt's good to see old friends again.

Especially when they come

from so far away...

...and have so much to talk about.

And you do have a lot to talk about,

haven't you?

You were captured near...

...Fort Craig?

lf you were with Sibley,

then you were...

...coming from Santa Fe?

Was it hard crossing the desert?

Very hard!

Especially if you don't have

anything to drink.

Why are you going under the name

of Bill Carson, now?

One name is as good as another.

Not wise to use your own name.

Like you, l bet they don't call you

Angel Eyes.

Sergeant Angel Eyes.

Like a little music with your meal, Tuco?

Music?

Yes, very good for the digestion.

Bill Carson's a fake name, huh?

That fake, too?

Bill Carson's name is written on it.

Have some.

lt's Bill Carson's tobacco.

Was Carson dead or alive

when you found him?

What'd he tell you about the money?

l don't know what you're talking about!

More feeling.

You can sure consider yourself

much luckier than your pal.

Wallace will punch your friend

as long as the song goes.

So many of us have had a session in there.

How's your digestion, now?

You'd better talk.

l have nothing to tell you!

Play that fiddle, you!

l'll talk!

What did he say about the money?

lt's buried in a grave.

Where?

At the Sad Hill Cemetery.

Which grave?

l don't know!

Blondie...

...he knows the name of the grave.

The war's over for you.

Put those clothes on.

Why?

We're going for a ride.

Where?

To find $200,000.

l know the name of the cemetery, now...

...and you know the name of the grave.

You're not going to give me

the same treatment?

Would you talk?

No, probably not.

That's what l thought.

Not that you are any tougher than Tuco...

...but you're smart enough to know

that talking won't save you.

And Tuco, is he...?

No, not yet...

...but he's in very good hands.

You changed partners,

but you still got the same deal.

l'm not greedy. l'm only taking half.

There's two of us.

lt should make it easier than just one.

Hold it. That's it.

Don't move.

Don't breathe.

Got it. Thank you.

Hey, Corporal, afraid he'll get lost?

Where's the Rebel going?

To hell with a rope around his neck

and a price on his head.

Yeah, $3,000, friend.

That's a lot of money for a head.

l bet they didn't even pay you

a penny for your arm.

l told you once,

but if l ever get you down...

...you're gonna need a lot of help

to get up again.

You're a lot luckier than that one there.

You get some proper rope,

and you're all finished.

And there isn't any partner, this time,

to shoot you down.

Get up!

Sure would like to put

your paw on it, huh?

l would like to piss, it's rough.

l've been shaken up in this train

nearly ten hours, now.

You smell like a pig already!

Let's try not to make things any worse.

Get goin'!

l can't while you're watching me.

You made a lot of noise my friend, huh?

You don't wanna break

our friendship, huh?

Well, l'll break it!

Clemens, take care of the horses.

l've been looking for you for eight months!

Whenever l should have had

a gun in my right hand...

...l thought of you!

Now l find you in exactly

the position that suits me.

l had lots of time to learn

how to shoot with my left.

When you have to shoot, shoot!

Don't talk.

Every gun makes its own tune...

...and it's perfect timing, large one.

Clem, follow him.

Just a minute. l'll be right there.

Just give me a little time to get dressed,

and l'll open up.

Put your drawers on,

and take your gun off.

How the hell did you get out

of that pigsty?

My own way.

l'm here with your old friend Angel Eyes.

You talked, you traitor! You talked!

No, l didn't talk.

lf l did, l probably wouldn't be here, now.

So, only you know your half of the secret?

l'm very happy you are working with me!

And we're together again.

l'll get dressed, l kill him,

and be right back.

Listen, l forgot to mention.

He's not alone. There's five of 'em.

-Five?

-Yeah, five of 'em.

So, that's why you came to Tuco.

lt doesn't matter. l'll kill them all!

They shot him at close range.

Well, look who's here!

The other one will be along.

They'll come looking for us.

Watch out!

There's two of them.

l want that blond alive!

You back there. Come on, let's go!

Were you going to die alone?

Angel Eyes is mine.

All right.

"See you soon.

"ldiots."

lt's for you.

How peaceful and quiet, amigo.

Like a cemetery, for instance?

There should be a bridge across that river.

We better wait for nightfall.

Trust in me, Blondie.

l got a good sense of where l'm going.

Tuco has taken you this far,

l will take you all the way....

-Tell the captain.

-Yes, sir.

Come along now. Follow me.

We found them near the perimeter, sir.

Where do you hail from?

lllinois.

And you?

l'm with him.

Your reason for being around here?

We want to enlist, general!

You'd better learn to distinguish rank.

l'm a captain!

Get the hell out!

lt sure as hell might be you today,

so go write your will.

So, you want to enlist.

You got to take a test to prove it.

Well, show me.

You've got a career.

At the least, l'd say you'll make colonel!

-Really?

-Sure!

Like it says in the manual.

You've got every qualification

to become expert in the use of weapons.

This is the most potent weapon in war!

The fighting spirit is in this bottle!

Volunteers....

You want to enlist?

Then let's go.

The shooting hasn't begun, yet.

Yes, because soon you can join

the gallant heroes of Branston Bridge.

Yes, because soon you can join

the gallant heroes of Branston Bridge.

-We have two attacks a day.

-Two attacks a day?

Sure.

The Reb's have decided that damn bridge

is the key to this whole area.

Stupid, useless bridge.

A flyspeck on headquarters' maps.

And headquarters has declared that

we must take that ridiculous flyspeck...

...even if all of us are killed.

Otherwise, the key'll get rusty

and just be a spot on the wall.

And that's not all.

Both sides want the bridge intact!

lntact is how the South wants it.

And we want it intact, too.

You'll all turn to dust,

but one thing is sure, boys...

...Branston Bridge will stand unbroken.

ls it bad...

...to speak the way l do to volunteers?

l've done a lot worse.

l've done it. l've blown it up...

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