Django Kill... If You Live, Shoot! Page #5

- Elizabeth.

- Are you sick?

- That's not true.

He wants me to think I'm crazy,

and I've accepted it.

Why? What did you do?

I fell in love with another man

a long time ago.

Ever since then,

he's kept me locked in that room.

- So you're not crazy?

- Yes, I am.

I don't understand.

Yes, because I need to be loved so badly.

And he let you out.

But Why?

So that you will defend his house,

his money, his stuff.

Where is he now?

No, don't.

Go away, while there's still time.

Do you really want to kiss me?

My love, my love.

- What's going on?

- Halt!

- It's Sorrow's men.

- Get your guns and go to the windows.

But don't shoot. Go!

Stop the horses.

Templer, open the door!

- What are we going to do? The gold!

- They'll find it!

We have to hide it.

Open up, Templer, or else!

There are many of us!

We could knock your house down!

Open up!

Come on, boys.

Let's stop wasting time.

Break the door down.

Carlos, Pablo, Vince, Jonathan, get up there!

You, hold the horses.

Go on!

Give it your all!

This is no time for social calls.

The saloon is closed.

We're in mourning.

Listen to him.

He almost sounds sincere.

Come on, boys.

Get to work and search the house!

Guapa.

Well, now.

Are you ready to talk?

Where did you hide it?

I let you search everywhere

so you could see for yourselves.

Now you have.

There's no gold here,

and you want to know why?

Because the gold is at Hagerman's.

He has it.

If you're lying, you'll be in big trouble.

They're here. They're coming.

You must save me.

They're outside. Look.

No! Don't show yourself at the window.

This is why I invited you here.

Shoot! Defend me!

You invited me here to defend

your house, your wife, your life.

Or is there something else

you wanted me to defend?

- Which house is it?

- I don't know.

- There's a light on down there.

- Vince, this is going to be fun.

There's Willie.

This is the house.

Hagerman!

Fork over the gold

if you don't want any trouble.

This is what you're defending.

- Give it to them, my love.

- Wretch!

- I don't want them to hurt you!

- You crazy hag, what are you doing?

Leave her alone!

Hagerman, open up!

We know you have it.

Open up!

- Look. There's someone upstairs.

- Open up, Hagerman. Templer confessed!

Fork over the gold!

We're running out of patience!

That's not him, Willie!

Watch out!

It's the stranger!

- The gold! Willie, it's the gold!

- Shoot!

- Shoot him!

- Here you go! Take the gold, if you can!

Shoot!

You bastard! You traitor!

Shoot!

Traitor!

Gather the horses.

In the saddle. Let's go!

Don't be afraid.

It's all over.

You damned hag!

You're a snake in the grass!

You and that dirty half-breed.

Is this how you defend me?

I'll crush you both.

You'll see what Hagerman's made of!

Try to forget.

Please don't be sad.

What about love?

Doesn't it count for something?

Doesn't it help at all?

Love is impossible...

as long as certain people walk the earth.

Yes, that's true.

I see them from my window.

They're horrible.

My gun!

I gave you the power to walk

over serpents and scorpions,

and over any enemy power.

Nothing will harm you.

Whoever among you covets greatness

will become a servant.

And whoever among you wishes

to be first will be the servant of all,

because the son of man himself

came not to be served,

but to serve and give his life

as ransom for many others.

God, what a day.

Get me something to drink.

That'll teach you

to give my address to your friends.

This will take care of both of you.

He took it while we were sleeping.

Why? Where did he go?

I must find him.

He's not alone.

There are too many of them.

I'm afraid you won't come back.

- Do you want me to stay?

- No.

You're the only one

who can face them. You must go.

I'll come back for you.

Remember.

If you don't take me away

from this prison, it's all over for me.

I'll be lost.

- He's riddled with bullets.

- He sure is.

Strange that he left his gun.

It's empty-

This gun looks familiar.

Wait a minute!

This is a golden bullet.

Murderer!

What are we waiting for?

Let's kill him.

Come on!

It's time to end this.

- Flory! Where is Flory?

- I haven't seen her all morning.

She's always been a hussy.

I bet she's involved somehow.

- Go and get your guns!

- Yes, let's go!

Come on, Larry!

Hey, you! You!

Quick, come here!

My God, something terrible's happened.

I still can't believe it.

Hagerman killed Templer,

and he wanted to kill me too.

I ran away.

I'm so frightened.

Only you can help me.

- How did it happen?

- It was at the saloon.

We had just come back from the funeral.

I'm in big trouble, you know.

They'll blame me for Templer's death.

Who will believe me over Hagerman?

We weren't even married.

He'll kill me or have me killed.

My God.

Do you want to be rich?

What do you mean?

Say what you mean, for once.

I'm serious.

The gold, Templer's gold.

If you help me,

we'll split it between us.

- Where is it?

- At the cemetery, hidden in Evan's coffin.

I'll never have the courage

to go and get it.

But there's enough there

for both of us to live on forever.

If anyone dares to touch Evan's coffin,

you had all better beware.

Isn't what's happened enough for you people?

You're rotten, more rotten than any corpse.

That gold belongs to no one.

Don't you see it's my only hope?

How can I leave this place?

You're crazy.

They'll kill me, and they'll kill you too.

Old Colt.

- Are we ready? Let's go.

- Let's move.

Let's get the bastard.

- He'll dance on the gallows!

- This'll be fun!

We're protecting our families.

Order will return to our town.

Let's crush the bastards.

- That's right, Hagerman.

- Wise words.

- Let's clean this town up

- We'll look everywhere.

- Let's stick together.

- Don't scatter.

- Do you see anyone, Larry?

- We have to circle the whole town.

- Death to the bastards!

- Let's all go look down there!

- Everybody together!

- To death with them!

- Gregory!

- What is it?

It's intolerable seeing dirty Indians

in a town like ours.

- There they are, the two redskins.

- Let's start with them!

We have to cleanse the town

of dogs, Indians and strangers.

- Let's send them to the Great Spirit.

- Yeah, let 'em have it!

- Let's do it.

- Get him!

- Down.

- On your knees, you dog!

Don't shoot.

It would be a shame.

I've always wanted a scalp.

- Done.

- A perfect success.

Well done.

- Aren't I a good hairdresser?

- You're a real pro.

I heard him go plop.

Hurry! They're looking for you.

They want to kill you.

- Where's your friend?

- They killed him.

Killer!

- Run!

- This Way!

Stop! You can't get away!

Go on, Willie, give it to him!

Get back. This man is ours!

Nice hit!

Traitor!

Now you'll deal with Sorrow.

Where is he?

What did you do to him?

You care about him, don't you?

He's in the hands of a man

who might hate him more than I do.

Come here.

Come on!

The only way you're getting out

of here is if you die, you whore!

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