The Ballad of Lefty Brown Page #3
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- 2017
- 111 min
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That right there...
Is why nobody's
written about you.
Why don't you...
hey. Get your head on.
Shut up.
Listen. What you're
gonna do, Jeremiah,
you're gonna go back to the
horses and keep them calm.
I ain't going back
to the horses, tom.
Listen to me. I need you back
there keeping them calm.
There's gonna be a
lot of gunfire,
and I don't want the
horses spooked,
so you go back there, okay?
Lefty...
You go in the back way.
I'll go in the front.
Yeah.
It's what we do.
And remember...
Brown hat, so you
don't shoot me.
How long we have to
wait around here?
Sh*t.
I ain't leaving this
chair 'til I win one.
I wasn't talking to you.
Sh*t, we ain't got
nowhere else to be.
Let me take one card.
What you got?
The boy's talking to you.
All right. I'm all in.
Go. Now.
Marshal harrah?
Mr. crobley.
No one said nothing about
you being here, marshal.
Kid, don't.
Stop.
St-stay back there.
D-don't.
Kid, don't.
Don't do that.
Blondie, you in there?!
You best step out right now.
Jesus. Jesus.
Marshal...
Please don't let him kill me.
How is it you know this fella?
Your name crobley?
Now that's far
enough right there.
Be careful now.
Old man there's jumpy
on the trigger.
Please, don't shoot.
Just shut up.
Is that kid still alive?
Yep.
All right.
I'm asking you for a fair trade,
one for one.
Well, sh*t, that depends
on who this feller is.
You... answer him.
But... I'm Mr. Thaddeus
William crobley.
Shut up.
That the money?
There any more?
Th-that's it. That's all of it.
Let's split it up!
Don't be greedy.
What about the boy?
He's bleeding out.
We're leaving.
Where the hell you going?
One in front and one behind,
ain't that the way
it's supposed to be?
Hyah.
You best get off
of that Colt slow.
I'm feeling a tad bit jumpy.
All right.
Yep. Hey, kid!
You seen the kid?
Nope.
Tom, did it even occur
to you to look?
God damn.
Tom?
No, tom's a mite bit busy.
Reckon you're gonna
have to put up with me.
Lefty.
Yeah?
I should have stayed
with the horses.
Lord.
Now listen here.
You got a bullet in you.
It's gonna have to come out,
so I want you to
bite down onto that.
All right.
Think about that.
Lord, I can't find it. Dang.
Hang on.
I can't get at it.
I can't...
got to get it out.
Kid, I gotta get it out.
I got it. I...
I got it.
I got that sum-b*tch.
I got it.
You can just rest now.
Frank bains.
Been looking for you.
While I was looking for you,
found your brothers...
Andy and Dan.
Left them hanging in a tree.
Now you're gonna get hung,
either by lefty or a judge.
Don't doubt that.
So why don't you tell me
about your acquaintance with Mr.
Crobley.
If i recollect correctly,
I became acquainted with Mr.
Crobley
while you were cowering behind
that dirt pile out there.
Sh*t.
He bring you this?
That's a lot of money.
What happens when the
rest of your gang
find out that you
ran off with it?
I ain't too worried.
They ain't the smartest lot.
Crobley was the governor's man.
Heh.
So that's why he don't
look like no outlaw?
Whose money's this?
Why you kill Edward Johnson?
Aw, come on, marshal.
You know a man's gotta
make his name somehow.
Tell me!
Tell me!
Was it the governor?
Did Jimmy bierce...
Pay you...
To kill Eddie?!
Hey, marshal, when
I get to hell,
I'm make sure i pay your
wife a little visit.
When did this come?
Fella came by an hour back,
governor's man all the
way from bannack.
Is he still here?
What is it?
Salvation.
Am I gonna die?
You are not gonna die.
Now looky here.
I grabbed you one of these.
I thought that you might
want to look at it
while I was getting squared up.
Would you read it to me?
Read it?
Just my eyes ain't so
good in the dark, but...
I could tell you about Edward.
Well, let's see. One time,
he was crossing the
desert, and...
were you with him?
Me? No, I was laid
up with a bullet.
I ain't walked straight since.
What happened?
Well, I was saying...
you know, just like I was
saying, he was crossing this...
no, what happened to you?
What happened was...
well, that's not gonna
be near as interesting.
Now, see, I ain't thought
on it for a while.
There was a stagecoach,
and it was heading east,
and Edward was supposed
to ride shotgun on it
on account of a bandit.
His name was small no...
no, that weren't it at all.
It was split nose Hopkins.
He was a terrible sight
to lay your eyes on.
be out of the territory.
He gave me the job.
Sure enough, half
a day travel out,
Hopkins and his gang,
they ambushed us.
Like we were?
No, it was different.
I let off a couple shots,
and we high-tailed it.
We gave 'em a hell of a chase.
We almost got away, too,
except that we found ourselves
closed up in this
hellacious box canyon.
and three days, we waited,
trapped up in there,
and they waited for us, too,
'cause they knew that we
didn't have any food.
Well, I reckon that I'm a fella
that can wait like
the best of 'em.
But then, all of a sudden,
I grit my teeth,
and I could wait no more.
And I dragged myself
up them sheer walls.
I damn near fell twice to
my death, but I made it,
heh. Hopkins, he missed it,
on account of he
never looked up.
Well, I just...
and I surprised old split nose
with a barrel full of buckshot.
Me, i...
well, that's...
When I took one in the leg.
And, it just...
it just gave me
terrible pain and...
but them fellas, they was...
Giving some wild shots, and i...
I pulled up the growler.
It's the handiest thing i own.
Grit my teeth...
I can't wait no longer either.
All right, then, kid.
All right.
Aww.
There you go, boy.
There you go. There you go.
What the hell are
you doing, tom?
I'm leaving.
No. Here, you had a bad night.
There ain't no
reason to leave us.
Lefty... don't you lefty me.
You're forgetting you got
that badge on your chest.
If Edward was here, he'd
say it means something.
You just sober up now.
I'm gonna go get that kid.
I'm gonna go get blondie here,
and you is gonna help
me load him back up
to the ranch in one piece.
Lefty...
Tom.
Hey, tom.
Hyah!
Where are you going?!
Where are you going?!
I got...
there's...
i...
what am i supposed to do now?
Is it his gang?
Could be. I ain't sure.
I am.
Why don't we get off this road,
go back the way we came?
It'd take a day longer that way,
and that's a day you ain't got.
A fool and his fool.
You still breathing
back there, wild bill?
Do you think tom might
have gone to get help?
That maybe we
should have waited?
From the way old
tom was looking,
I'd guess that he was
headed towards a drink.
That's far enough.
Now, I reckon there's two of us
and one of you.
Sh*t.
Hand 'em over.
Yeah, yeah.
Boy, you, too.
Howdy, frank.
Take these damn
things off of me.
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