Outlaws and Angels Page #6

Or we find in our true selves?

The innocence or the darkness?

Which are we?

You got some blood

on your face.

I'm leaving, Mama.

I was gonna kill you

Why...

Stubborn.

Why would you kill...?

Shut your yap, I beg.

I was going to kill you,

but Henry convinced me not to.

He said he didn't wanna

spill no more blood,

didn't want me

getting too used to it.

Now, I reckon there gonna

be bounty-hunters and lawmen

on account of that big reward

they're offering.

You best keep your mouth shut,

Mama.

Remember

this is a gift Henry gave you.

The gift of life.

And also best remember...

that you will not know

where I am...

and I will know where you are.

You understand?

Yes.

Henry told me

to leave you that.

I wish I...

I would wish...

I know, Mama.

Those boys f***ed a rooster.

It's a mess.

Let's take a look-see

around the property.

I need you

to tell me everything.

Where'd they go?

Woman!

Where'd they go?

Well... that's that.

Did you wanna make a run?

You know I'm with you.

The border's close

and they hours ahead of us.

We're beat.

We're not beat.

They just got our goat,

just once.

It's up to you. You're the boss.

We could stay.

Or we could cross over

and we could look for 'em.

No, I think you oughta

get on back to your family.

I'm gonna poke around Mesilla

a little bit,

get a hot bath, you know,

kinda linger, see if I can't...

Hey, hey, I'll stay.

I know you will.

I'm well-upped, though.

You cut on out,

get back to your family.

You're the boss.

At least we got two of them,

Yeah, we did.

Sometimes we decide

to take the wrong path.

We think we're righteous.

Surprise ourselves.

We go toward the fire.

Make the wrong choice.

And we're beat.

It's all over.

It's all over.

Open your eyes, little bug.

Mexico.

You and me.

You and me.

C'mon, love birds!

Let's get a wiggle on!

We cross, then we rest easy!

I'll never be able to show you

how grateful I am.

You will.

And I will.

Got all the time in the world.

No.

Henry!!

Henry?

I'm sorry, Henry.

I wanted to, I really did.

I just couldn't.

That reward money

is good, clean coin.

Well...

...that's it.

Didn't Daddy ever tell you

about revolvers?

You always, no matter what,

gotta leave one chamber empty.

You know why?

You know why?

It's 'cause

if you're addle-handed

and you stack up all six

and the gun drops - bam! -

then you've got yourself

in a real bad box.

Hell, Henry told me...

...he once knew a man

who shot off his own ball.

Never could have relations

again.

Poor thing.

Are you alright, Mother?

You look balled up.

I know.

I know.

I reckon today's

been a bag of nails.

Lots of changes.

Lots of changes.

Ahem.

Mighty nice, Joe.

Mighty nice

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