Jane Got a Gun Page #2
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- 2015
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and take me to your house.
If he ain't there,
I'll give you my word,
I probably ain't
gonna kill you.
But I sure as hell gonna...
The hell are you?
You okay, Jane?
What's your stake
in this, cowboy?
Well, I'm not sure yet.
Why don't you holster
those Colts...
let that lady be,
and we can talk.
How about
you lower that rifle...
and I make it worth your while.
Really? How so?
Split a bounty with you?
Fixin' to get Bill Hammond.
Well, how much?
Enough.
D-Dan.
Shut up, Jane.
You help us out, we cut you in.
Maybe I even share
this one with you.
Course, I get to go first.
Me and Jane got some...
We gotta get out of here.
Give me a minute.
Katie?
She's fine.
How are you feeling?
Turn me over. Turn me over.
I'm here.
Okay?
Sorry I was gone so long.
I brought help.
Lie down. Relax.
That all seems so far away.
They already got plenty of men.
I gotta go, Jane.
No, you want to go.
You know, the war
isn't gonna last very long.
They say I'll be back
in a couple of months.
Jane, really.
I will be back...
in a couple of months,
and we'll go wherever you want.
Well, I want to go see
the Pacific.
I want to step my feet
where there's no further to go.
Well, that is
what we're gonna do.
I love you.
Then stay.
We best get moving.
Boys, we got another one dead.
Found Fitchum
all shot up in an alley.
Half his head on one side,
half his head on another.
A man and woman
seen leaving Lullaby
before the blood dried.
And the girl
fit the description
of our old friend Jane.
Now, Fitchum's demise
brings Hammond's tally
to five dead men,
disregarding his heroics
at the whorehouse
we all remember.
Now, we'll spread out
across this valley here.
We will turn over every rock
until that snake
slithers out into sight.
Well...
let's hope the Bishop boys
are all very big and fat.
Ham taught me how to hunt.
Rabbit stew doesn't taste
very good without rabbits.
Is that a way in?
There's only one way in,
one way out.
That's why we chose
to build here.
What about the ridge?
You can maybe get up there.
Good luck getting down.
Okay, so he says,
"They're coming."
Well, how many might "they" be?
I don't know.
Used to be more than
a dozen of them,
but that was a long time ago.
Could be any number
of them by now.
Minus the four
your husband shot.
And the one that you sent
to the bone orchard.
Pardon me, ma'am.
I was wondering if you could
take a look at this photograph.
I-I'm searching for my fiancee,
Jane Ballard.
Pardon me, sir.
Take a look at this photograph.
Last I knew, she was traveling
on a train of wagons.
From Missouri.
Been searching far and wide
for her.
Yeah, she is. She's beautiful.
Thank you, ma'am.
Thank you for your time.
Pardon me, friend.
I'm...
seeking to find someone.
Believe she might have traveled
here to Raphael.
Name of Jane Ballard.
You wouldn't happen to be
the same Dan Frost
who gained such renown
during the late war,
now, would you?
I-I believe
you put a-a Reb general,
as well as a lot of other
high-profile grays,
under your belt early on in
the conflict. Is that correct?
Why, he don't look like
no hero to me.
He look more like Spoons.
Or kin to him.
He's a-a former associate
of ours
who had an unfortunate
proclivity for the pilfering
of silverware.
He's no longer under my employ.
He's dead.
Beauregard carried this
in Shiloh.
Now, that is the prize
of my collection.
Did you know that Shiloh means
"place of peace" in Hebrew?
Ain't nothing peaceful
about Shiloh.
No, indeed.
Indeed.
So, what is your...
interest here, Mr. Frost,
in that woman?
I know that she traveled west
with a train of wagons.
Wagons belonging to you.
And I've been
tracking her path.
Why would you do that?
She's my fiancee.
And I...
I hope to bring her home.
Then I suggest you find
Bill Hammond there, Sure Shot.
Who's Bill Hammond?
Who's Bill Hammond?
Bill Hammond...
of ours.
He fixated on Jane
along the journey.
He absconded with her
in the dead of night.
They haven't been seen
in roughly a year's time.
Now, we searched for them,
naturally, but...
well, it's a big country.
There's negatives
and positives here, Mr. Frost.
The negative is that...
Bill Hammond is a wretched
and remorseless individual.
The positive is
that I would presume
that he's kept Jane alive.
Now, I imagine
for that also being a negative,
now I come to think on it.
He's worth 2,000.
Now, I would be happy
to double that
if you saw fit to bring Hammond
back here to Raphael
for a reckoning.
I'd like to offer you
two of my best men
to assist you in your quest.
Now, what befell Jane is
very troubling to all of us,
and we would like to help you
to set it right.
Shall I have the men saddle up?
Well, with respect...
I...
I prefer to ride alone.
If you cannot hold your tongue,
I will cut it out of your head.
Goddamn it.
Where's my horse?
Best chance we got.
If they only see
the one horse...
you're home alone.
Listen, if it all falls down,
we're gonna need an escape.
Now, you say that you can
ride up that ridge
but not down.
Does that mean
y-you've ever ridden it?
Ham's not fit
to get on a horse, Dan.
Well, all right, then.
Well, I'm gonna need
your help, then.
I'm gonna need you to fetch
all the wooden planks
that are inside the shed,
and I need you to pile them up
on the porch,
and I'm gonna need to take
a look inside the house.
Ham.
This is the help
I told you about.
I'll start a fire, all right?
No, no.
Jane.
No fire.
Smoke is like waving a flag.
You know, if he's cold, he...
he can piss all on himself.
What's this? What's in here?
So how old's the child now?
She's five.
Took her to my friend's.
Kerosene that you got
in the shed...
You got any more of that?
Think I got a couple more tins
in the kitchen.
All right.
I'm gonna need you
to empty all of these.
Jane.
Go around the ridge!
Take your men to the east!
Jane!
Jane!
Where are we going?
It's a surprise.
Just wait.
They're not gonna let you
in the army
if you run like that.
Hey!
Jane!
Come on!
Come on, cousin!
We only got an hour
before we pack up for Topeka!
Come on, get a move on!
Dan.
How are you?
Come on board, Dan.
All right,
squeeze by there, partner.
There we go.
All right, little cousin,
hold on for the ride.
Wonder if we'll be able
to see the ocean from here.
What if we just stayed up here
and never came down?
Wouldn't that be something?
That would be something.
My.
That's Dan Frost, ain't it?
You told me he was dead.
I thought he was.
He was the only one
I could go to.
This is a job for him.
Nothing more.
Jars are empty.
I need you to fill
about 20 of them with kerosene.
And leave two fingers
at the top.
And break some of
the bottles into shards, too.
And round up all the nails
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