The Ballad of Lefty Brown
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- Year:
- 2017
- 111 min
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What the...
which one of you took a chip,
shot that fella in the back?
Reckon that's enough.
Lefty, ain't you a little gray
There you go.
Never can please
you, now, can I?
Hard of hearing, son?
I give up.
You ain't gonna shoot?
Yep.
All's I'm saying
is that you can't
just go and throw a rope
around a man's neck
whenever the hell
it pleases you.
It don't ever please me.
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One hell of a way to start
your career, Mr. senator.
I still can't believe
he'd shoot a man
over a $2.00 hand of poker.
Don't you say nothing to Laura.
You know how she feels about
Edward, she don't
listen to me, anyway.
Mr. Johnson.
Heh. Don't you worry none.
I'll tend to the horses for you.
"Can carry the coffin, but
the corpse will walk."
No.
Oak, I raise you.
Be the day when i don't have to
bunk with the like of you boys.
not taking you to Washington.
Washington? Who said
anything about Washington?
I'm talking about the two-story.
What on god's green earth are you
gonna do with a family house?
What the hell do you think?
Everybody's gotta have a dream.
It ain't up for debate.
charge of our ranch,
the place won't be
here when we return.
All right. I'll
bring him with us.
You will do no such thing.
Edward Johnson, don't
even joke on this.
I need my peace and quiet.
I surrender. I surrender.
My goodness.
Arms down.
Now, lefty'll run
this ranch just fine.
You know he's ridden with
me 40 years now, and...
so has your horse.
We talk on everything else.
Don't know why you're being
Nobody here is gonna
listen to him.
A more loyal man than lefty
brown hasn't walked this earth.
Loyal isn't the same as capable.
We need someone like tom harrah.
Well, if'n I'm gonna take
on all of Washington,
I need a fella I can trust
back here at the home front...
And a fine woman by my side.
You flatter all you want, Mr.
Johnson.
Don't change the fact that I
have a needle and you don't.
That's not fair.
Come on.
Damn post, what'd
i ever do to you?
Who won?
Well, seeing as
it's standing firm,
but I'm still lying in the dirt,
I guess I'd call it a draw.
You'll whip it yet. Come on.
Of course I will. I ain't
ever let you down.
I'm too old to
change my ways now.
I know that.
Do know that? Yep.
I also know that roundup's
approaching fast.
You, able to get
everything ready?
Well...
And it ain't gonna be just me.
No, it's gonna be oak
and Billy kitchen
and that fella that come...
Mr. Johnson!
Mr. Johnson!
The herd!
We've got three horses missing.
How many head?
Three horses off
the north ranch.
You ought to take oak or some of
the other boys along with you.
Don't you worry about
that, miss Laura.
That fella don't know what he's got
coming at him. Ain't that right...
lefty, hush.
These are good boys.
There's no reason not
to take them along.
With a look like that,
you're gonna scare
half of Washington.
Let's go.
You see? There's two shod
hooves and three unshod.
Have you ever...
now come on. Spit it out.
I was thinking on the
right words, is all.
You haven't changed
your mind, have you,
about putting me in charge?
What kind of a fool
question is that?
You know me. I ain't got the
sense to keep my mouth shut,
but still, the way your
Laura's looking at me
and what you was saying
earlier about am I ready,
it's got me thinking.
Maybe somebody else
ought to be in charge?
Now, don't you go
starting on me, too.
I ain't starting nothing.
Just saying, is all.
Well, I reckon you're
gonna stand tall,
or you ain't.
I'll wager on the first.
I won't be needing
this in Washington.
I want you to have it. No.
I can't take that.
What...
That blond fella...
He gonna pay for this.
You were supposed
to watch his back.
Sorry don't get it done.
No, it don't.
I know that.
Do you?
Yeah.
I've seen you...
Chasing after him from
one job to the next,
doing nothing...
Living off his dime.
I was his partner.
Of course I had...
I'm his wife.
And now...
He's gone, and you're here.
I ain't trying to get...
lefty, let me be
with my husband.
It wasn't my fault.
There was nothing
nobody could do.
40 years, we rode together,
and you didn't deserve
to die this way.
That son of a b*tch...
I'm gonna get that
son of a b*tch,
or I'm gonna die trying.
My word, it ain't worth much...
But on this, it is.
On this, it is.
Jimmy, this place
ain't changed a bit.
No, it hasn't.
Where's Laura?
Mr. governor, sir, the corral.
Yeah, sh-she's by the corral.
You boys don't let
her go or nothing.
Jeez.
Billy, this has
to be done right.
Here. You hold her.
You hurry back
with the next one.
Sun's not long for the day.
That can't be.
I'm so sorry.
Ain't right for him
to go this way.
Mr. Johnson would
be mighty proud.
I been marshaling the
last couple years,
thanks to Jimmy here.
I'm so glad you came.
Nowhere else I'd be.
Well, where's my manners?
You're hungry?
There's biscuits
up by the house.
Your mama's recipe? Heh.
Most folks call
it my recipe now.
You have any idea who
might have done this?
Lefty was there.
He said he saw the rustler.
He's a tall man with
blond, long hair.
You're sure?
Lefty's sure.
By week's end, I'll
have half the army
chasing down Eddie's killer.
And lefty?
They'll find him as well...
I think.
Well, we've lost one friend,
and I don't plan
on losing another.
Tom...
Just leave the hunting
to the soldiers
who captured John wilkes booth.
This is lefty brown.
The man couldn't find
his ass with two hands.
He's likely wandering
that desert,
praying to god for some water.
Bet he'd find it, too.
Yeah.
You ever wish...
It was the same as it was,
just the four of us,
and we had the world
shaking in its boots?
Just find him, and
bring him back.
Hyup.
You ain't getting away
from me this time.
Where you at, you sum-b*tch?
Come out where I could see you.
Who the hell are you?
Where's blondie?
There ain't no one
else here, mister.
But you're right out of
your mama's belly, boy.
There ain't no way
you're here alone.
God's honest truth.
Where's your horse?
He got snakebit.
Had to put it down.
Snake won't kill no horse.
Damn sight too big.
His leg swelled up like a melon.
Well, he was
snakebit, wasn't he?
Look, i... i ain't gonna be
taking advice from no thief.
Yeah, you ain't got nothing
nobody'd damn want.
You ain't seen another fella
pass through, have you?
He's blond, and
he's mean-looking,
like he'd piss in...
you hunting an outlaw?
Did you see anyone or not?
Sir! Sir!
Sir, I'd be obliged
if you can give me a ride
to the nearest town,
if it wouldn't be much trouble.
I can also help you catch
that fella you're after.
This son of a b*tch
killed my partner.
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