Goin' South
- PG
- Year:
- 1978
- 105 min
- 108 Views
Oh, you Rio Grande!
Get in there.
Viva Mxico!
Viva Mxico!
This here's Mexican
dirt. You can't touch me.
Thought you'd get me?
You're a disgrace to the Confederacy.
Speed, this ain't no time
to let me down. Get up!
This is Mexican territory.
He gets across the river
This ain't fair, goddamn
it. This ain't fair.
This ain't fair.
Good Lord. They're
stringing up old Speed.
I have here a very fine animal
once owned by the hombre
we're about to hang.
What am I offered?
Hey! I still own that horse.
When we want to hear from you,
amigo, we'll rattle your cage.
Ain't that the horse that fainted?
Yeah, he fainted. But
he got up, didn't he?
What?
What?
Towfield, I said keep
these buzzards out.
Take it easy, Moon. You're lucky
you're getting a decent hanging.
I'd have done it out
there on a scrub oak.
Goddamn vultures hanging
around here all morning.
They just want to see
the man of the hour.
Well, I'm flattered as hell.
You're a real card,
Moon. I'm gonna miss you.
Your family's here. Make it short.
Boys!
Brother Abe, Jimmy,
Gussy and everybody.
Dumb-ass deputy. He thought
you were really my family.
So I figured...
You look pretty as a painting, honey.
- How ya doin', Henry?
- Well...
...roll it out.
- Nothing like that, Henry.
- We just come to see you off.
See me off?
Doesn't look like you did
too good on your own, Henry.
You should've stuck with us.
We was going places, goddamn it.
What do you mean, "was"?
All you gotta do is spring me.
If we tried anything,
we'd only get shot.
Yeah, but that's without my plan.
Cut that out.
Big Abe, they're gonna
send me to the bone orchard.
If you got anything you want to
give away, Henry, now's the time.
Say your goodbyes, boys.
- Nice knowing you.
- Yeah, Coogan, sure.
It just ain't right. Just for cutting
a few horses and robbing a few banks.
The law's gotta be changed, Henry.
Go on outside.
So long, Moon.
Adios.
Well, honey, at least we had
some good old times together.
You was the best I ever had.
Except maybe that circus fella.
- Why does that always upset you?
- Why bring that up now, Hermine?
- Sh*t!
- Oh, Henry.
Don't worry, Moon.
I'm gonna take care of this
girl like she's my very own.
- Come on, honey.
- Oh, Henry.
Mr Moon?
It's about that time.
- What about my last meal?
- You're smoking it.
Hands behind your back, Mr Moon.
He ain't for you.
I wouldn't take you to a dog fight
if you was the defending champ.
You oughtn't to have
done that, Mr Moon.
Well, why don't you
keep me in jail for it?
- You tell him about the ordinance?
- No.
Why not?
People I don't like,
I don't tell nothing.
- Goddamn it, Towfield.
- What ordinance?
- What ordinance, Sheriff Pile?
- Kyle.
We got this ordinance here,
because a lot of our
boys didn't come home
and the women was
chewing up the grass.
- I feel sorry for the grass.
- I feel sorry for the women.
This ordinance says any
man, short of a murderer,
can be saved from the gallows
by any property-holding female,
providing she decides to marry him.
They done that in Roman
times, as I recall.
Sweet Jesus H Christ
Almighty! Ma'am! Ma'am!
There's a couple of things about
me that I'd like you to consider.
- I don't need your insults.
- I agree completely.
But you've gotta take into
consideration that a man...
...can get a little irritated...
...and act like the dickens
when he's about to die.
- Buzzards, huh?
- Well, buzzards can fly.
And they keep the
desert clean. I cook.
I cook like a sonofabitch.
I mean like the dickens.
- Hello, son.
- Go to hell.
I understand.
Henry Lloyd Moon,
you've been found guilty of horse
thievery and sentenced to be hanged.
Do you have any final last words?
Just this:
I wanna tell you good
people of Longhorn,
especially you lovely ladies,
that the old saying, "You can't
judge a book by its cover",
it's true.
Some books are all
scruffed up on the outside,
but when you turn around
and look inside, why,
the words is just wonderful.
Is that it, Moon?
Isn't there anybody
else got anything to say?
"The Lord is my Shepherd,
I shall not want.
"He maketh me to lie
down in green pastures.
"He leadeth me beside
the still waters.
"He restoreth my soul."
That's not right.
"The Lord is my Shepherd,
I shall not want.
"He maketh me to lie
down in green pastures.
"He restoreth my soul.
"He leadeth me beside
the still waters.
"Yea, though I walk
through the valley..."
I'm a veteran of the great Civil War.
The only reason why I turned to
crime was there wasn't no jobs.
Not one single job for a
man who risked his life...
...for his country.
In the Confederacy!
This one's dumb, he'll swing for sure.
He's better off.
"And I will dwell in the
house of the Lord forever."
Bullshit!
Ready to go.
Stop!
I'll take him.
Florence! Now...
Don't you think that you're...
...a mite too elderly to take
on a responsibility like this?
I've got a good feeling
about him, Andrew.
The boy's a veteran. He
deserves a second chance.
Somebody take this
son-bitchin' blindfold off me
and let me see my bride.
Where is she?
Florence!
Florence!
Mrs Henry Moon.
Let me look at you.
- Stand back, folks.
- Florence!
Stand back, please.
Just ain't your day.
Maybe she just fainted.
- I made her dizzy.
- Down she go, up you go.
Is she dead?
Then I'll take him.
Julia, what are you
saying? He's an outlaw.
I assumed that's why
you're hanging him.
Are you drunk?
Sheriff, you know I don't drink.
'Course she don't drink.
You want him?
The law says I can claim him, right?
I asked you out ten times. What did
I get? A flap of your umbrella. Sh*t!
All right.
OK, Julia.
Mr Moon, what do you say?
I ain't no side of beef
to be auctioned off, but...
...hell, fine by me.
Well, I think I'll skip the wedding.
I ain't taking Frank
Towfield's business tonight.
Somebody's taking his business,
or we ain't got no business.
Now, Mr Moon:
Nodrinking, no gambling,
no wife-beating, no
alley-cattin' and what have you.
You've got to mind her.
If you try running, there'll
be $500 on your head.
Well, gentlemen, much
obliged to you. Much obliged.
Shall I take the reins, dear?
Adios!
See, I told you he had a plan.
You can dance in the air, you
sonofabitch. Stealing my girl.
Miss, in case you want to
know who you're dealing with...
...I used to ride with
Quantrill's Raiders.
You always this quiet?
When I have something
to say, you'll hear it.
Well, look, I can get off right
here as far as I'm concerned.
Of course, a good
husband's hard to find.
You weren't hard to find, standing
there with a rope around your neck.
Yeah. You sure are a smart woman.
I like smart women.
Sure you do.
Who's that?
One of the reasons we got married.
Hey, Rover.
That's Grover.
This is where I live.
Well, Julia. It ain't
much, but it's a start.
Guess I don't get to carry
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