The Ballad of Lefty Brown Page #4
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- 2017
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do anything else,
that there money.
I ain't got no money.
Where's it at?
You dumb sh*t, you think
they'd let me keep it?
Where's it at?!
Where's what?
The money.
Well, how's a fella
supposed to know
what you're talking about?
The money we was paid
for killing Johnson.
I need you to tell me
this isn't yours, Jimmy.
You're drunk.
Yeah.
Is it yours?
No, it is not mine.
You see, I got that...
Off of this fella by the
name of frank bains,
and frank, well, frank,
he got it off of thad crobley.
Mr. crobley had a
checkered past.
I figured he deserved
a second chance.
He's dead,
killed by the man
he come to pay.
It is not pleasant being wrong.
To the tragedy of
changing times.
These changing times,
where did Eddie fit in?
Eddie was too big for the law.
He was a man of
the land, though,
and a great land, it is.
Please.
Don't practice your
damn speeches on me.
It is my oration for
Eddie's memorial.
the man he killed.
And you put him up to it.
I did no such thing.
Eddie was my friend.
I tried to make him understand
that this isn't the
land it once was.
Come on, tom.
We're civilized now.
Businesses thrive...
Families travel in safety...
And Indians no longer
rape our wives.
Don't.
If'n he understood,
he wouldn't have gone
after that rustler.
He'd be on his way to
Washington right now.
The money...
I swear to you on
our friendship...
I did not kill Eddie.
A great hero of our people.
And more...
A loyal friend.
To Eddie.
To Eddie.
Do you hear 'em talking
about anything
or see anything or look
like they had money?
I don't remember.
Well, we should
have been looking.
We should have looked.
It ain't here.
Watch frank.
Hey...
where's that money?!
Hey!
Ain't you supposed
to be a talker?!
Where's the money?!
God damn it.
Son of a b*tch.
Sh*t! Hey.
It's...
You, figure tom might
have taken the money?
Tom? No. No.
Never would have done that.
It ain't his way.
and that's why they
couldn't find it.
Now you listen here.
There ain't no point in us
talking about what you
and I don't know.
Hell, kid...
It's money.
Eddie... you all right?
Now, hey, hold on there.
Listen here.
There ain't no way
you're gonna ride any more.
I'm gonna have to get us...
get us some help on this one.
You got everything
you need here.
growler with you.
All right.
Now don't you die on me.
You hear me?
Now, here,
I got...
don't you be doing that.
I got a dying kid back there.
You go get the medicines
from the bunkhouse.
Don't be rude now.
We planned a real
homecoming for you.
Quit your joshing, boys.
I got a dying kid back there.
I ain't got time for...
boys, I don't have time!
Then we'll make it quick.
Now, hey, I got that fella
what killed Edward.
He's back there with that kid.
I got him!
Johnson?
I'm looking at him.
No!
No, that ain't true!
And no one else thought
you'd be idiot enough
to show your face back here.
I knew, though.
Stop this, all of you!
"It is with a heavy heart
"i must inform you lefty brown
is responsible for the
death of senator Johnson."
You know that there telegram
is a load of bullcrap.
Hell, I can't believe how
low you think of me.
You're not gonna tell me why.
Why?
How 'bout you tell me?
You're the one saying i
done something I ain't.
Well, maybe you were angry.
Maybe he told you he wasn't
gonna leave you in charge.
No.
Why would he do that?
Because I told him to.
Tom and me, we tracked
that son of a b*tch
halfway across the high desert,
and we got him, like I
promised you I would.
Now, you ride with
me to that kid,
'cause that's where
I killed him.
You tell me where that kid
is, and I'll send help.
There ain't no sure
directions to give.
I have to take you to him.
You're saying that
that's worth more
than the word of a man who's
known you over half your life?
a long time, too.
What's Jimmy got to
do with all this?
Jimmy wrote that paper?
Yes, he did.
Lying don't become you.
You know better than anybody
Eddie never gave me time
to learn my letters.
Look at the seal.
Lefty!
No.
You'll have your say
before the judge.
No.
No.
Sorry, marshal.
Ain't no free drinks here.
What's going on here?
Hey, Jimmy.
Just helping out.
I get paid next week, so...
You don't ever touch
a spittoon again.
He still owes me for
another day's worth.
That runs out, you
just come and find me.
Kid.
Hang in there, kid.
Hang in there.
What the...
Lefty, prisoner or no, you...
Lefty got out!
Go after him!
There.
All right.
Get back this way.
That ought to do it.
It's tight.
Tight enough to only last about
half a mile down the road.
Ain't nowhere to run
for the likes of a
murdering coward like you.
Shotgun ain't got
the range, ma'am.
What are you waiting for?!
I didn't kill Edward...
And I ain't gonna kill you.
And this is your medicine
i been giving you.
This... you just gotta
take a little...
get 'er down. Get 'er...
there you go.
Go easy. Easy there, wild bill.
You just take...
easy, easy, easy.
Hey.
Look at you.
Welcome back.
This the ranch?
Don't look like no
ranch, now, do it?
No.
How long have I been here?
Eight days.
You ought to eat.
Guess I can try.
Yes, you can.
Couldn't be bothered to
warn me, now, could you?
There's buckshot in that.
You know, there's not a
dentist for a thousand miles.
Where are we, anyway?
The only place I can be.
That money, that belonged
to Jimmy bierce...
And he had Edward killed,
and now he's got me
taking the blame.
What?
Yeah, tom, that's how he knew
that fancy-looking fella.
They's all working for Jimmy.
They were friends.
You...
You said they were friends.
That's what you said.
I know. I was wrong.
It was... it was nothing
like I said it was,
and that's me.
That's lefty brown...
The man who never
got anything right
in over 60-odd years.
You saved my life.
Yes, I did.
What we gonna do now?
What the hell?
It's a memorial service.
The sum-b*tch had Edward killed.
He can't speak on his behalf.
We can't kill the governor.
We'd get strung up.
We need some proof.
I... i know that.
I'll find some.
Kid, hey.
You said you were
holding him for trial?
It's just, seems to me if lefty were
innocent, he wouldn't have run.
He took some medicine with him.
Maybe he had no choice.
We all have a choice.
I'll look into it
after the memorial.
You're a loyal friend.
I never got a chance
to thank you properly
for helping me with the ranch.
It's what Eddie
would have wanted.
What he wouldn't have wanted
is for you to appoint
the man he beat
to take his place in the senate.
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