Outlaws and Angels Page #4
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- 2016
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Joe, you behave yourself.
No funny business.
Pony up, little bug.
First light, we move.
We're lucky
if they ain't dead.
They didn't find no horses.
You have to prepare for
a stretch like that to make it.
Well,
maybe they was prepared.
I doubt it.
They're bank robbers,
not trackers.
I doubt it, too, but...
they're gonna come across
some horses soon.
And if they're still kicking,
they might kill for 'em.
I don't think it's smart,
us going in only two like this.
With surprise,
we'll get the bulge on 'em.
When we get to Mesilla,
I plan to picking up
some more muscle.
That'll help.
Honest, I don't miss the boys.
Their water's been more use
than them crossing this stretch.
Yeah.
Get up.
Alright.
...C'mon.
You have the oils?
We use chicken fat.
We'll do it dry.
Well, now take it up.
Get positioned proper, honey.
Sh*t.
What the dickens got into you,
little bug?
I'm sorry.
Son-of-a-b*tch
I should've asked.
Girl...
even I'm...
belly fired
I ain't partial to that.
I'm sorry.
Sh*t.
What are you doin'?
What's wrong?
Am I not doin' it proper?
I ain't opposed to relations
with you.
As a matter of fact...
...I have a fire in my belly
right now.
But this ain't the way
I want it.
I wanna bed you proper.
But you're acting more like...
an adventuress than a lady.
You been with one of them?
Been with a couple in my day,
I reckon.
But you gotta remember, I'm old.
You're not old.
For a lawbreaker...
...I'm ancient.
What was it like
with the painted ladies?
Did they do it good?
They have their own way.
But if I wanted
those kind of relations...
...I could have 'em
any time I want.
Now, what got into you,
little bug...
...make you do
a thing like that?
Youse likes to talks
about anything?
Alright.
Youse real lucky
Henry called me off...
...or I'd be f***ing you silly
right now.
Where'd that come from?
Knife.
Where'd those come from?
I think you know.
I suppose I do.
Did it hurt?
Every time.
Better than not hurting, though.
That means it's all over.
I never met a man like you.
I reckon
you ain't met many men.
Not many, but some.
I thought they were all
like my daddy.
I was wrong.
You are a good man.
I ain't never been accused
of such.
Well, I'm accusing you.
How's your riding legs?
Better than most girls,
worse than most boys, I suppose.
That'll do.
I'm tough enough.
You ever been down Mexico way?
No.
Mighty pretty
in the right spots.
Henry?
Yes, darlin'.
You fancy me?
I reckon I do.
I fancied you soon the moment
even though I knew I shouldn't.
But it's different now.
Now that I know
you're a good man.
Henry?
Yes, darlin'.
Damn near Apache country.
Maybe they got 'em already.
Maybe.
I doubt it, though.
That stretch would've got 'em
before the Apache did.
I don't care
if they're dead already
or alive as June Wiggles,
Josiah.
It's okay to lose out once.
Hell, we're done flush already.
Nobody's gonna
hold it against us.
No, it ain't,
and that ain't what it's about.
You oughta think about shutting
your cock-holster
less you wind up like
old yellow man over there.
You back down, Josiah.
I'm not one of your whores.
I won't quit until you do.
I'm just saying.
Yeah, just sayin'
Let's light a shuck. Come on.
Take a sit on your seat.
Alright now.
We all clear?
We's good.
Time to hightail it.
I knew that bastard'd keep
the woman the whole damn night.
If my knob was slimy
with done cunny,
Wake it up now, Henry.
Time to light a shuck!
Dammit, come on.
Already late.
Them's rhymin' words,
Charlie!
Well, ain't you smart.
Take a settle...
knuckleheads.
What the f*** is this?
What do you think?
Who's she think she is
Calamity Jane?
Well...
this here's the new member
of our gang.
What's gotten into you, sissy?
You got rocks in your noggin,
Henry?
I'd mind your tone.
I'll mind my tone just fine
you givin' fire to this girl.
You don't know her.
I'd mind your tone more.
That's my wife-to-be.
Wife-to-be?
Ain't nobody
gonna say nothing?
missy.
First church we find,
we're gonna do it proper
ain't we now, Henry?
Why, yes, we is, little bug.
That way, I'm keeping
my promise, old man.
Save her for her husband.
Charlotte.
No, no, honey,
I done got my nose boogered,
but my legs are just fine.
Flo, you're upsetting your mama.
Why don't you come on
back to earth now?
on earth, Papa.
Henry and I
are going off together.
Please, sir. I beg you.
In the name of the Good Christ.
She's just a baby.
She don't know what she's doin'.
Now I can tell...
that you are a good man.
Just like your husband?
Yes, sir.
Now, I know you don't wanna
lead her to the fire
when she's just a young'un.
She deserves a chance
to lead a righteous life.
You shut it, Mama.
Honey, I love you.
You're my little baby!
Honey, my sweetest,
darling little girl.
I know you're just making a mash
to save us
but this here's a fair man.
He got no need to bed us down.
He would've done it already.
Henry, we gots to cut stick.
Flo...
you just tell this man...
that you love your family
and that we need you.
Y-you tell him you can't go.
Yes.
I see here a man that...
...he wants to make his way
away from the fire.
I see a man th-that wants
to lead the righteous way.
Yes.
I see a man here that might...
Sissy, why you playing
such devilish games?
I ain't playin'
Well, hell!
Ain't she a firecracker.
Honey... why you wanna
point a gun at your daddy?
What I ought to do
is open a crater in your face
with this here pistol.
What you think about that, Papa?
Well...
it sounds to me
like he done bamboozled you,
turned you against your own pa.
Sissy,
that's just about enough!
Be a good girl, honey,
put the gun down.
Just remember that the good Lord
is testing us.
We can still serve him, honey,
and make everything better.
Honey, we got
Yes.
Alright.
That's enough.
You wanna do this right, sweets.
Siddown.
Fresh?
Hold on.
We got 'em alright.
They're on foot,
headed to Mesilla
and this boy here
he's bleeding
like a wag tail on the rag.
I wouldn't be surprised
if we come up on another stiff.
Which way?
Well, from here in...
there's only one way
that men can trek.
By the looks of this,
they ain't but two hops
and a holler away.
Do we ride?
Hell, yes. Let's cut stick.
Can I sit with my family, sir?
I ain't gonna tell you twice.
Sit... down.
You too, missy,
other side of the table.
Henry, what the hell's
going on here?
We need to cut stick.
It'll just take a few minutes.
But it ain't arguable.
Best grab a chair.
What in the Good Christ's name
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