Ride the Pink Horse Page #5
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where her heart ought to be.
I known a lot of them babies.
She's not a baby.
Babies is what you call dames,
do you understand that?
No.
Do you understand
Yes.
Well, they're not human beings.
They're dead fish with
a lot of perfume on them.
You touch them
and you always get stung.
You always lose.
You do not like?
No.
My friend Maria is like that.
Jose bought her a
new pair of shoes
and she wouldn't
wear them for him
but tonight at a dance
she's going to wear them
and I told her she
shouldn't be like that
because Jose bought them for her
and she should wear them for him
because a man doesn't like
for a girl always to go barefoot.
Go on, eat your lunch.
I got some business
I got to attend to.
Sounds like the fiesta's started.
No, not till 8:
00.They're taking old Zozobra
to the plaza for the big burning.
There's still time.
Who ordered squab?
I did.
There's not much there.
I'm not very hungry.
Bring the wine now, will you?
Yes, sir.
How is everything, Mr. Hugo?
What's that?
Well, look who's here.
Must be 7:
00.On the nose.
You're on time.
I said "How is everything?"
You'll have to wait a few minutes.
The bank messenger is
coming from Tulsa.
You all set with your end of it?
Yeah.
He's scared still
I'll stand him up.
The messenger phoned
he'd be a little late.
Why don't you wait at the bar
and let you know when he comes.
Why wait at the bar?
Pull up a chair.
There's plenty of room.
I prefer Mr. Gagin at the bar.
Don't be silly, Frank.
I feel like dancing.
After all, it is a fiesta.
Your squab will get cold.
Keep it warm for me,
will you, Frank?
Mind?
Dancing will be better
than sitting at the bar.
I've been furious
at you all day.
You've cost me $50,000
by your bullheadedness.
50,000 and freedom and fun.
I don't know why I feel
this way about you.
Oh, I'm not making a pass at you.
I'm just being stupid.
What's on your mind?
You.
What are we waiting for?
He's watching us.
I'm afraid to talk.
Come with me.
He isn't going to
give you the money.
No?
He's figured out one
of his typical tricks.
What?
Is he watching us?
No.
Have you got a cigarette?
I shouldn't be telling you this.
You certainly haven't
done anything
to deserve it.
But there isn't any bank
messenger coming.
There's someone else.
Who?
I don't know.
Oh. I'm sorry.
Don't I know you?
I don't know.
Do you?
Everyone knows everyone
on fiesta night.
Are you dancing?
Not so you'd notice.
Where's Gagin?
He stopped to talk to someone.
It's a good orchestra,
isn't it? Dance?
Some other time.
More wine?
No, thank you.
Double bourbon.
Yes, sir.
Squab-- you should've
had a steak.
There's a couple of
your friends outside.
You better go have a look.
What friends?
So they aren't
your friends
but you should look anyway.
You should've known better
than to send a couple of
knife fighters against Gagin.
I don't know anything about Gagin.
Maybe, but your friends
don't look so good out there.
Mr. Retz, I'm having my dinner.
You're giving me indigestion.
I don't care what kind
of a badge you're wearing.
Sore, ain't you?
Glad to see it.
You wouldn't be sore
if you'd got what
you wanted from Gagin.
I'm grateful to you,
Mr. Hugo--thanks.
Take Miss Santoya to
the fiesta, will you, Jim?
Come along, my dear.
I'll be at the hotel.
Call you there.
Beat it.
Yes, sir.
What happened?
They got him--I saw it.
But he got away.
Take her to the fiesta.
And keep your eyes open for him.
He's crawling around someplace.
Bring him back to the hotel.
What about the cops?
What about them?
I'm worried.
I'm not worried about a thing.
Who are you?
I phoned you.
I heard you were in town.
Where are they?
Right over here.
Broke this baby's arm.
This one looks
a little dead.
Couldn't be deader.
Here's a lot of blood.
This one's missing his knife.
Must have left it
in the other guy.
If he had a knife.
Winke? He always
carried a knife.
Pretty bad boy and
plenty tough, too.
That guy can't be far.
Maybe we can run
him down
with all that blood
out of him.
Let's look in the cars.
Get the knife out.
I will stop the bleeding.
Tighter.
Pull it tighter.
The police are there.
It is safe.
Has the bleeding stopped?
Yes.
Help me get out of here.
What's that?
The fiesta.
Walk slow...
and keep in the dark.
Does it hurt?
Yeah, it hurts.
Mi amigo, how is it?
I need a little help.
Oh, I fix you.
What kind of hurt?
Knife.
Where?
In the back.
Knife is good.
Is more easy to fix.
When you're young
everybody sticks knife in you.
Lie still, take big drink
and pretty soon you're
more better than before.
Sit down, nia.
Hold his head.
First you take big drink.
Drink long time.
Hey, you fix this, eh?
Eh, that's a good kid.
I leave it alone
but I make more tighter.
How you feel now, mi amigo?
Give me...
Give me a little more of that.
Sure, sure.
Somebody else was hurt?
Yes.
Two.
One is dead.
Ay, good.
Your coat is pretty bad.
I don't think we can fix him.
Give me... give me
that...wallet.
Inside pocket.
She's here, all right.
Get my gun.
No, no, she's gone, this gun.
No...
Right hand pocket.
No gun, mi amigo.
You don't need gun.
You got Pancho now.
I'll be all right.
Sure.
I'll be all right
in a few minutes.
Stick around.
Sure, sure.
I don't like them two guys.
They look bad.
What they come
to Pancho for?
They are after him.
Quick.
We hide him.
Be careful.
In... easy.
No, no, no.
Nios, stay on.
Everybody, free ride.
Stay on, stay on.
Free ride, free ride.
You want to get on?
Ten cents.
Next ride right away.
Come over here.
What do you want?
I said, "come over here".
You looking for something?
We're looking for
a guy named Pancho.
You find him.
That's me.
Where's Gagin?
Gagin?
Who's he?
The fellow you met
in the saloon last night.
Oh...him.
He's Gagin.
He don't told me his name.
Where is he?
How should I know?
Why you ask Pancho?
I don't know nothing.
Where'd you take
him last night?
Last night I am drunk.
All I know is I wake up,
I am still drunk.
What do you fellows want?
Why...
Where's Gagin?
Please.
I don't know nothing.
I don't know.
If I know, I tell you.
Hey!
Now, cut the lying.
Where is he?
Oh, why...
You hurt Panchito?
Not that fat slob.
He don't know from nothing.
It's all right.
It's all right now.
They gone.
A couple of fellows
just tell me your name.
Pleased to know you,
Mr. Gagin.
They want to know,
"Where is Gagin?"
I don't know.
Boom in the nose.
I don't know.
Boom in the mouth.
I don't know.
I fall down,
but I don't know.
I told you Pancho
very proud man.
I'm going to cut
you in, Pancho.
Cut me in?
On what, mi amigo?
Five grand.
Grand?
5,000 bucks.
You got that much money?
I'm going to get it.
Lots of people going
to get lots of things
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