Dawn Rider
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- Year:
- 2012
- 94 min
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Ah!
Careful.
I did not tell you
to use your weapons.
I was to get a $500 bonus
for bringing him in alive.
And now
you've killed him.
The bed.
Look under there.
He blew the tunnel.
It's blocked with rocks.
Son of a b*tch!
We have no idea
which way he's headed.
Well, the man
can't run forever.
We'll go west.
I wouldn't do that
if I were you.
What the f*** is this?
What?
You got
some kind of problem
with the mail service?
This is the third
goddamn time.
We lost two men
and there's no
f***ing money!
Three kings.
BEN:
Hmm.Handle first.
And the other one.
Nice and slow.
Gentlemen!
Shall we bring this
to the magistrate?
Absolutely.
No way!
The cattleman is cheating.
I have three aces!
I'm sure you do.
If I were cheating,
wouldn't I win?
Well, you can't always
cheat luck.
If you look under the table,
you'll find two cards
on the floor.
You better run.
No, I think
I'll just shoot.
JOHN:
You shoot,they'll lock you up.
They'll call
the marshal.
It might take a week.
Well, that's
a f***in' ordeal.
Yeah. That is
a f***in' ordeal.
CATTLE JACK:
If I'm not mistaken,
that gentleman fixin'
to end our days?
That's Cincinnati
John Mason.
I ain't never been
to Cincinnati.
I don't think I have
to tell you boys.
You both are gonna
wanna leave town.
Three f***in' aces.
That's far enough.
Hey, it's Mr. Three Aces!
Hey.
Hey.
You're more than
welcome to join me.
Thank you.
I, uh...
BEN:
And theyjust attacked you
with no provoking?
It was time
to get up anyway.
Well, still.
So where you headed?
East.
Everything
is east of here.
Promise.
Promise, Wyoming?
You've been there?
I been there.
My name is McClure.
Ben McClure.
John Mason.
Cincinnati John Mason?
I ain't never been
to Cincinnati.
I work for the Express
in Promise
with a fellow by the name
of Dad Mason.
Is he any relation?
Some.
Holy sh*t.
Dad Mason's son is
Cincinnati John Mason.
I'm gonna show you
something here.
Well, that's nice.
Yeah, that's, uh...
Well, that's real nice.
That's for my girl.
Well, you know,
hopefully.
Yeah?
Yeah.
It ain't a proper
engagement ring or nothin',
but it's all I can afford.
You know, that cost me
over a month's pay.
Mmm.
It's got
a half-moon on it
'cause that's on account
of her middle name is Luna.
Mmm.
So you going to Promise
to visit your father?
I wasn't planning on it, no.
Well, I'm sure
he'd be happy to see you.
You think so?
I'd wager.
I would take that bet.
Well, a man's
got to be happy
to see his own son.
Yeah.
DAD MASON:
I told youI'd shoot you on sight.
You're lookin'
right at me.
Yeah.
Well, my eyes ain't
what they used to be.
Oh!
I hate it
when you talk Mexican!
Spanish.
Whatever.
Supper's at 6:
00.Bring some whiskey.
I'll be right back.
Whoa!
Hey, you all finished
with birthdays?
John Mason?
Alice Gordon?
You're all, uh...
You're all done growin'.
Yeah, well, you too.
So, what brings you back?
Is it true that you shot
that Pinkerton Agent,
Big Earl Smith?
How long are you stayin'?
Do you need a place?
'Cause you can stay
with me and Rudd.
I've got... I made
some delicious stew
on the stove.
It's delicious.
I, really... I put...
I'm not sure
which question
to answer first.
John Mason!
$300! No questions asked!
Okay, okay.
What I wanna know...
Is it true you shot
those horse thieves
before they even had
a chance to draw?
I told you.
I ain't never been
to Cincinnati.
I warned you!
I don't like Mexican!
Sorry to interrupt
your supper.
Charlie got himself
arrested again
and Jessie's still up
in Denver.
Express is fixin' to leave
tomorrow without an escort.
Just thought
you should know.
All right.
Where's that bottle?
Coffee's on the stove.
You comin'?
I make it a habit
not to get involved
in government affairs.
What is it?
CURLY:
Railway workers' payis comin' up this month.
It'll mean
some good money.
We don't rob
the Express.
We might make
an exception.
All right, I'll be
with you in a minute.
Unless you got
a problem with that?
I'm hoping you gentlemen
might put down those weapons
and make me rich.
We're deliverin'
the mail.
You don't mind
if we take a look?
There's nothing
valuable here.
Well, you'll forgive me
if I don't take your
word for it, won't you?
Don't do it!
Sh*t!
Son of a b*tch!
Let's get out of here.
F***!
Hey.
Dad!
Dad! Dad!
Dad!
DAD MASON:
Ben?Yeah, he's...
He's okay.
What?
What?
What?
No, no Spanish, Dad.
Come on, no Spanish.
Not Spanish! English!
Oh, sh*t.
Oh, Dad!
Let's see
what we got, boys!
A good man is dead!
Do you remember
when we got these?
I saw an opportunity.
Different kind of outlaw.
Yeah.
Pick it up.
You'll draw?
I'll draw.
Hardly seems fair.
Anytime.
You don't have to do this.
We plan everything
in great f***in' detail.
No unnecessary violence.
Any questions?
Hell, what are we
gonna do with him?
Feed him to the pigs.
Whose?
What?
Well, almost all of us here
got hogs and no offense,
but he'd make some
good eatin' for 'em.
We'll figure it.
Well, that'd be great.
Slow down now.
They did you
a good one there.
It's just a scratch.
Me, too.
Maybe they did get me
pretty good.
John Mason.
Rudd Gordon.
I'm really sorry
to hear about Dad.
Thanks.
Not half as sorry as
those masked a**holes
are gonna be.
It's good
to see you, John.
You remember Alice?
Been tendin' to you
for three days.
Mmm.
I'm gonna keep tendin'.
He needs to rest.
Just a couple hours.
Come on.
All right.
You mind if I keep this
for mendin'?
Ah.
Thanks, I don't think
it'll be necessary.
Oh, it's not necessary?
Well, how about
I be the one to decide
when it comes to textiles
and you just say,
"Thank you.
Thank you very much."
Thank you.
Very much.
ALICE:
But you don't knowfor certain.
RUDD:
Well, I supposenot for certain.
Well, they've always granted
extensions in the past.
RUDD:
Yeah, well,not anymore.
Standard Rail says
they want it all.
ALICE:
I just sentanother six months.
Alice.
No, where are we
gonna get $5,000?
I'll figure it out.
Hey.
Oh, look
who's finally up!
Good morning.
Mason.
It smells great!
Be my guest.
Well...
What's going on, boss?
He don't know nothin'.
No?
It's fine.
Can I speak with you
for a moment?
In private?
Come on in, man.
Phew!
Well?
Do you know what happened
between John Mason
and his father?
His mother.
Dad Mason lost his wife,
John's mother.
A few years later
he met a woman.
Oh.
And John didn't approve.
over his mother, yeah.
Hmm.
The new woman,
was she Spanish?
She was Mexican.
"She was Mexican"?
She died of consumption
a few years later.
Oh, bad luck.
Yeah, bad luck.
What's this?
Oh, that's the rail workers'
salary comin' in.
We gotta get that money
up to Canada, so...
The money's here now?
Well, no, I mean,
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