Tepepa

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But this is a nice car.

Hotel, Seor? Hotel?

Visit the city?

Would you like to visit the Cathedral?

The prison.

For Tepepa.

For Tepepa.

All this for your

wonderful Tepepa...

He has only to live two hours.

Actually it comes convenient

are like... Tepepa and affect

negative impact on our balance sheet.

Tepepas people...

No, it was not difficult.

None of them carried a gun.

All were unarmed.

That was nice...

It was a kind of target shooting.

Just the thing for our recruits.

They were in shock paralyzed.

From a distance they

all lokked the same.

Only Tepepa... stood out.

Like a crazed eagle

in the middle of scarecrows.

I gave the order,

not to shoot him...

.. because I wanted him alive.

But that he did not know.

Nevertheless, he marched ahead,

screaming,

Cascorro, I'll kill you!

I'll kill you!

I'll kill you!

I'll kill you!

Paco.

He's dead

Excuse me.

American?

No.

English.

I'm sorry, you have your lunch

ruined, Seor...

Doctor.

Doctor Henry Price.

- Doctor of Medicine?

- Yes.

Colonel Cascorro.

Sit down.

Too bad...

that... we get to know us under such...

unpleasant circumstances.

Yes, that's a shame.

But I would still like to

take the opportunity.

Huh?

Yes, I need to ask for a favor.

Ask away.

This... is Tepepa.

Did I understand it properly, Doctor?

According to this Italian scientists

you spoke of, this Lombroso...

..you can recognize a criminal by

the shape of his face?

Yes, Colonel.

The criminalcan be revealed by...

...the shape of the skull, jaw,

the ear lobes and teeth fix.

What about the ass, Seor?

The trained eye determines on the basis of

a comparative test of these elements...

the supposed criminal tendencies...

of an individual.

You would greatly simplify my work,

Doctor.

Persons with appropriate characteristics

would all be arrested immediately.

My studies has no such applications.

Colonel...

Would you allow me to examine

the prisoner at a better place?

Is the cemetery in order?

You will find him there tonight.

He is to appear at six o'clock.

Could you postpone the execution?

Well, Doctor, that's not up to me.

So is the law.

The law is made for those

who can read.

It is a law...

...the new government.

A law of Madero.

No...

Madero know nothing of these things!

Madero would never allow this to happen.

You have made the law.

Madero would never pass such law!

I only perform his orders.

Madero is not a traitor!

He would never do such a thing!

He signed your death warrant.

Personally.

That's not true!

You're a liar!

You son of a b*tch!

You son of a b*tch!

That's not true!

You son of a b*tch!

Department halt!

Left to!

Load!

Aim!

Fire!

After him!

After him, you idiots!

Is that nice!

It's all yellow.

Is that nice!

Even the sky is yellow.

The doctor has a gun.

How come?

Drive!

Let us split up!

Your after them there, the rest with me!

You go there!

You ass hole!

You ass hole!

Ei, ei, ei!

Well done, my boy!

Drive faster now, please, for I must go

to President Madero to talk to him.

My gun, please.

Thank you.

Hey...

Very gently.

- What's going on?

- I want to kill you.

Why did you save me then?

Because I want to kill you

with my own hands.

Drive!

Only courage.

- Stop!

- Stop the car!

Hold it!

Drive right through!

Hey Americans! If your coffee is ready...

...remember that I need

to see President Madero.

I'm English.

..and I drink tea.

Americans, British...

They're all blond.

Hey, you know what we do?

I pull and you push, okay?

Let's go.

Well, listen to me...

I said, I steer and you push.

Let's go.

Come on, Doctor!

Come on, let's go!

Let's go, hombre,

what's going on?

Come on, go, go!

Let's go! Yes, just like that.

That's it.

Exactly!

Exactly!

Faster, Doctor! Faster!

Faster! Fast...

Let's go! Let's go!

Let's go, faster...

Yes, just as...

- Hey Doctor, what do I do?

- Brake!

- Brake!

- Where is the brake?

- Brake, God damn it!

- Where? Where? Doctor!

- Oh, horror!

- Where is the brake?

For Heaven's sake!

Doctor, where is the brake?

For Heaven's sake!

Where is it? Where is it?

Was he alone?

Yes.

- Are you American?

- No.

- And do you like Mexico?

- No!

Seor...

Do you like Mexico?

Why not?

Paquito...

Do not bother the gentleman.

Excuse me, Seor...

The child has never seen a foreigner.

You always ask too many questions.

It is better if the answers are not

known to certain questions.

Do you agree to that, Seor?

Do you know what they call me, Seor?

"El Piojo".

"The Louse".

Because I can not wash myself.

I can not even scratch me!

Do you understand?

Do you like Mexico?

Sergeant!

Sergeant!

Sergeant!

There is no message.

The British Embassy

has not responded.

I can not stay here any longer.

Put me in another cell!

There is no other cell, Seor.

I can pay.

- It is not possible.

- How much do you want?

- Dollars, Seor?

- Yes, dollars.

It is not possible.

Just a moment, Seor.

The government will pay us a pittance,

and there are six in my family.

My wife is old, Seor.

She is a housewife.

Lie down next to her.

I have do not have too to worry?

Is that true, Seor?

Adios.

What was that?

Holy Madonna!

What was that?

Ei, ei, ei...

Congratulations, Doctor.

You got married, right?

Sorry, Seora.

Urelio!

Francisco!

- Tepepa?

- Here.

No, no...

You.

Do not you see, I'm busy, Tepepa?

I'll be right there.

Just a moment.

- Francisco!

- Yes, Tepepa?

Take!

The dominions...

Good evening.

Hello Raul.

How's it going, Martinez?

It was a very good idea Tepepa,

Have you come for me?

No, because of Pedro.

Pedro!

Hey!

Pedro!

- Smuggling, what?

- Bigamy.

- What is it?

- It is illegal too have a second wife.

Come on...

Back.

Back!

All right, all right.

The dynamite speaks louder than I?

Out with you!

Let's go!

Everyone out here.

Out with you!

Pedro?

Pedro!

- Tepepa!

- Yes?

- Pedro!

- Tepepa!

- How are you?

- Tepepa!

- My friend.

- Comrade.

Tepepa does not forget his friends,

right, Pedrito?

Tepepa...

Tepepa... comrade.

Hello little one.

And who is this?

- Does he belong to you?

- My son.

Beautiful.

And the mother?

Dead.

He seems a to be bright boy?

Well...

Pedro...

How did that happen?

The Rurales.

They robbed you?

Yes.

Much?

Shame, shame, shame

shame, shame, shame, shame.

I would have need for your hands Pedro.

Adios!

Tepepa!

Tepepa!

Adios, adios.

Let's go!

Tepepa!

Tepepa!

Hey... Hey!

Good day, Doctor.

Did you leave your wife yet?

Huh?

The Doctor is British.

An important man.

He wants to kill me, right?

You son of a b*tch.

That's enough.

I said that's enough!

What is this?

Pretty, huh?

Should I make him cold, Tepepa?

No.

The doctor is a much too

sentimental type.

And you?

Even so, I can be useful to you.

Do not send us away, Comrade.

So good.

We are already a few hands raised.

Who was that?

Who...

Who was that?

The Rurales.

The Rurales.

Because he was a friend of Tepepa.

My God, my God.

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