Hannie Caulder Page #3

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Shut up.

Two is better.

You stink far,

Frank. Do not turn around.

If you are doing now what I say,

your life will be a little easier.

And more especially.

Schnall your revolver from...

...and let it fall.

Sliding off it and spin around to face me.

Frank Clement, right?

- That's it.

- On your head is exposed to $ 100.

's What I call inflation.

The Office of the Sheriff's

right here on the pitch.

Let's see if we get there.

Thomas.

Thomas.

Hannie, creating me out of here.

You were right.

I am a pathetic liar.

Just as pathetic as the revolver.

And who's lying now?

They will kill you, Hannie.

They will try.

Promise...

Promise me that Beac..

Hannie...

Holy sh*t...

Yes, Mam?

The Clemens brothers,

you know where you are?

I do not know where the others are

, Frank is in room 22.

This is enough to get you started.

Hey, I do not remember

to have stopped you.

You do not have.

I am looking for someone.

Yes, if the above my, is not worth that.

Yes it does.

- Yes you start early, Herman.

- And listen up late, ma'am.

- We go a bit in the sun.

- Yes, ma'am.

Get up.

Strap him to.

- Can I wear my pants?

- It is not worth for a short time.

What the hell is this?

I will kill you.

You mean you'll try it.

Any time when you're ready.

Again, Hannie.

Again, Hannie.

Again.

Your hotel sign seems to have fallen down.

Please. Just $ 100.

Damn, lady, you had to shoot him

absolutely have to pieces?

The pieces fit together yet.

- Here, for the funeral.

- Well...

That is a very unusual gesture.

I've learned from a very unusual man.

I expect that everything will

be used for the burial of...

Do you think I like it,

what you mean by that, Mum?

It is not like them, it will remind you.

Reluctantly I want to be if

learn both the Clemens brothers.

And I want you to be at any price.

I stole a Bible, Em.

Do you not read Frank for something?

You know perfectly well that I can not read

. To hell with him.

That you would have to do

not know Em Well maybe...

...have you made God angry...

- Shut the f*** up.

- I want to say but what about Frank.

- Do tell, but hurry up.

- Good.

Frank,

you're dead.

God...

Damned if you do not already now

miss you, you bastard stupid.

Rumzuquatschen Instead here,

should you like to search for...

...this whore.

I have. I've been looking

for it like a goddamn...

Forgive me, God...

such a f***ing bloodhound.

Em, they tried to destroy our family.

- How did you get it, dammit?

- But we will chill her ass.

We'll find her and her ass chill.

What are they doing there?

- How do I know?

- Go over and ask, dammit.

Thank you. They say they raise

because of two graves.

Someone has asked to do so.

- Who has it?

- A woman in the city.

A woman in the city...

Tell them they should just dig a

, it will not need more.

- You?

- You. Their ass cool we are.

- Give me a liter.

- We do not sell whiskey, Mam.

But, we have a slightly

larger bottle there.

Let the damn bottle fall.

Hello, Rufus.

You've probably pretty much

done since our last meeting...

Funny, you are not a bit.

This was...

A good time, right back in your house

is not it?

It depends on which side

you were back then...

I recognized you immediately,

because you are wearing clothes this time.

Do you know Emmeth and I are

really upset about the...

What you did with Frank.

He was our brother...

...brothers and one can

not pluck from the trees.

And now I tell you what we do.

You, me and Emmeth, we will

celebrate our reunion...

...first, as it was then.

And then we'll cut your

head off your shoulders...

Los sweetness,

Get your ass.

I said, get your...

- For the funeral.

- That's enough for two.

Exactly.

Would you do me a huge

favor by Miss Caulder,

if they would disappear from my town,

before innocent people

get into your crossfire.

Why did not you also say

the Clemens brothers?

The molesting anyone, even

if they are looking for...

- Other hand, you shoot around here.

- I tell you what, Sheriff.

Tell the last Clemens that Hannie Caulder

waiting for him in the old jail.

There I'll settle my affairs

, without interrupting further.

You are a hard woman, Hannie Caulder.

As someone once said:

'There is no hard women, only soft men.'

This whore.

What is the a,

paid to the funeral of my family?

Where the hell is she?

Goddammit, where is she?

You wait outside, in the old jail.

Oh, she does, yes?

Look at just that it

looks like self-defense.

If you're too close to your opponent,

you see too much of him.

You see how he sweats,

to moisten the lips,

winks.

Pay attention to his hands,

keep his eyes.

Remember, you're a target.

Target on him.

Go, Hannie, be ready.

Now.

Again, Hannie, again.

Whether you win or lose,

Hannie Caulder.

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