Dead Men Page #7
- Year:
- 2018
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we will be forced
to come on in.
Break that door down.
He knew we were coming.
The hell you have to
say for this, Sheriff?
run down a hole, get stuck.
First mouse, he...
he starts to panic,
squirm, trying to
find a way out.
But there ain't none.
Second mouse,
he can't believe
he was stupid enough
to fall into the trap.
So he just...
withers away.
The third mouse,
the final mouse...
and eats them.
Couple weeks later,
the trap opens up
and he walks out alive.
I never would've guessed
that'd be you.
I feel like a traitor.
[chuckles]
What's next?
Now? Now I set
a trap of my own.
They're smarter
than you think.
[muffled crying]
- [grunts]
- [groaning]
We'll just have to see
about that, won't we?
[grunts]
Hey.
[panting]
How do I look?
It's an improvement.
[chuckles]
Yeah.
I'm just glad
you made it back.
Well, I'd be dead
if it weren't for you.
You saved my life.
Don't mention it.
God damn it, Jake.
[sighs]
Why?
Why in the hell
did you do it?
You just took a bullet for me
without a second thought.
But then you go off
and make a deal
with the devil
for my life?
Help me to understand it here,
'cause I just don't get it.
I don't know.
[chuckles]
- I just don't know.
- I can't accept that.
You see,
I don't trust you, Jake.
Look, I want to.
But I just don't know why
you do the things you do.
Like,
ever since we were kids,
you went out of your way
to hurt me.
What are you talking about?
Are you serious?
How about when
you stole my horse,
got drunk and lost her
on a poker game?
- Or what about Laurie?
- [exhales]
The only girl
I ever loved, Jake,
and you f***ed her
to spite me.
And worst of all,
when I had a knife
thrown into my shoulder
and you left me to die.
Now how could you do it
when all I've ever done
is love you?
All I've ever done
is hate you!
You were always
his favorite!
"Oh, Jesse
can do no wrong."
"Oh, hey, Jake,
look at that.
Why can't you be
more like him?"
And what was...
what was I, huh?
What was I?
I was the sh*t on
the bottom of his boot heel!
You say everything
has a purpose in life.
Well, what's the purpose
of his fist hitting my face
whenever all I did was work
just as hard as you?
What is the purpose
in that, Jesse?
[groans]
It's because
you were his son.
- I wasn't.
- What?
Roy wasn't my father.
Virgil was.
He took me in when Virgil
couldn't handle it anymore.
Roy was...
was so hard on you
'cause every time
he looked at you,
he saw himself.
I don't believe you.
Why would he
do that to me?
Why wouldn't he tell me?
Why wouldn't he treat me
like his own son?
I don't know, Jake.
Well, that's not good enough!
It's not f***ing good enough!
It's not good enough!
It's not good enough!
It's not good enough!
It's not good enough!
Do you hear me?
It's not good enough!
It's f***ing not
good enough!
Aah! It's not good...
[screaming]
[knocking on door]
Gentlemen.
Good to see you up
and moving around.
Here is the agreement
we discussed.
- Ready to be signed.
- Where's Cole?
Someone tipped him off.
He'll turn up soon enough, and when
he does, I will deal with him.
Our deal was Cole was
either dead or behind bars.
I'm not signing anything
until that happens.
Very well.
I have my people
searching the area.
Shan't be long.
Cole mysteriously
slipped away, huh?
Gee, I wonder who
could've tipped him off.
Hey, has anyone
seen Benjamin Brown?
He saved your life.
He just may surprise you.
Oh, yeah?
Where is he now?
Exactly.
[men chattering]
No hard feelings?
No hard feelings.
Jake?
Sheriff.
You tell him what you told me.
- I didn't mean no harm.
- Tell him!
Tell me what?
One of my regulars
come visit me last night.
And after we did our thing,
when he hands me
a piece of paper,
tells me to make sure I give
this to Jesse Struthers.
And what else did he give you?
Go on.
All right!
I wasn't gonna keep it.
Honest I wasn't.
It was just so pretty.
Just wanted to have it
Please, mister,
I didn't mean no harm.
[speaking
native language]
[speaking native language]
Jesse.
Best give me that letter now.
[Cole's voice] What am
I gonna do with you?
You just don't die.
It's such a shame 'cause I got
who tells me
the strangest thing.
She's your wife.
Let's make a deal.
Her life for yours.
Which one dies
is up to you.
You remember
Red Rock Quarry, don't you?
Come alone.
This ends now.
Are you crazy?
It's a trap.
He's not gonna let
either of you out alive.
I know that.
Well, then why the hell
are you going?
Let the marshals
go after them.
Never asked me
why I came back.
Well, I thought you would
tell me when the time was right.
Fear.
Complete and utter fear.
What does that have
to do with anything?
That day when you left me,
I thought it was the end of
my life, and in some ways,
I wish it was because
I haven't been able
to stop thinking
about it since.
Feels like I've been holding
since Roy was shot.
I just want to go
back to living, Jake.
That's all
I ever wanted.
But if I don't
face this now,
I'll never be able
to live right again.
Even if it
costs you your life?
Even if it
costs me my life.
Okay.
Then I'm with you.
Let's go find this son
of a b*tch and finish this.
No, Jake.
I have to go alone.
Wait, there...
Listen, there are
that I can't
explain to you,
but you're gonna
have to trust me.
Hey...
I'm not afraid anymore.
I know what
I have to do.
You stay here with Sissy.
You two build a family.
Do some good
in this world.
I'm proud of you.
But my journey ends here.
The hell with that.
Hyah! Hyah! Hyah!
- Where are you going?
- To get help.
- But, Jake, you can't!
- He's gonna die
if I don't do something.
Hyah!
Yah!
[Jake] We don't have time
for this, God damn it.
My dear boy,
we will make the time.
I need you to send
an emergency dispatch
Sixth Calvary.
"We've located
Cole Roberts, stop.
He's at the Red Rock
Quarry, stop.
Coordinates attached,
come at once,
use extreme caution."
Send that right away!
You better ride hard,
I ain't waiting for you.
I may not look like much, young
man, but I can hold my own.
Let's go.
[panting]
[grunts]
Listen up!
I've got something to say!
We found Cole Roberts
and his posse.
And I'm gonna take him down!
But I can't do it alone.
I need your help.
Everyone of you
knows who he is
and what he's done!
And we have let him get away
with it for far too long!
[man]
Calm down.
Now, I am not pointing
any fingers here,
we are all guilty.
Especially me.
But this is our chance
to take back our town!
Now who's with me?
Pete...
how many times has he
come into your saloon
with his men and taken
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