The Last Outlaw Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 1993
- 93 min
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We got this posse
halfway up our ass.
Got 50 miles of hard ground
in every direction.
Where the f*** are
you going to lead us?
To hell and back
if I say so.
You got a problem with that,
I'll blow your fool head off.
Potts.
What?
I'm just trying to save
you, all you boys.
Know what I say?
I say, you ain't
fit to lead sh*t,
Useless.
F*** you.
Ah! F*** you! My leg!
Oh, my sore leg!
F***, wait!
My leg! Stop, stop!
F***!
Aaahhh!
We're going to Mexico.
Nothing's changed.
Like I said,
we're going to Mexico.
Want to go
to Mexico?
For me?
I don't know.
I don't know.
Oh, no, no,, no.
I don't believe
in that voodoo sh*t.
Lovecraft,
get off your ass.
Going to Mexico.
Straight there.
Straight there.
Up on the ridge!
It's Graff!
It's Graff!
He's up on the hill!
Where's Loomis?
I don't know. He was
just on my ass.
Eustis!
Whoa, sh*t!
Gotta go and get him.
No, you'll be
torn to pieces!
Someone's got
to get him!
Ain't letting
anybody get killed!
We don't
leave anybody!
[Loomis] somebody help me.
Somebody help me.
Holy sh*t.
Help!
He took my arm!
That son-of-a-b*tch.
Eustis!
Goddamn!
Aaaaahhhh!
He got his
f***in' leg.
I can't take anymore.
You're the leader
now, Eustis.
[Loomis]
somebody help me!
Help me!
Eustis!
Ah! Oh! Oh!
How's it feel,
being the leader?
Making all
the decisions?
[Loomis]
somebody kill me, please.
Taking control
of the situation.
[Gunshot]
[Groaning]
Take me home.
Aaaahhhhh!
That's two down,
Eustis.
Who's there?
Who was it?
No, he's gone.
What happened?
Graf was here.
He shot a horse.
Could've shot me
and he didn't.
Goddamn him.
He didn't.
He shot
my f***in' horse.
Oh, Goddamn it.
All right,
we gotta ride, boys.
Goddamn it!
Wills, put
your horse down
And ride with Lovecraft.
Oh, that
son-of-a-b*tch.
He had to be over there
In the hills
when he shot Loomis.
But then he was here.
[Horse Whinnies]
But how did
he get here?
How does a man
appear and disappear?
Come on, Wills.
No.
Lovecraft!
Huh?
Ride!
Oh, sh*t.
It's too much weight!
Eustis, wait!
Eustis!
This horse ain't
gonna make it!
The horse
is giving out!
Aaaaahhhh!
Hold up!
Whoa! Whoa, boy!
Steady, boy!
Hold on. Ok.
Damn horse.
Goddamn horse.
carried three guys.
You lost your horse,
Wills.
Walk or ride, it don't make
no difference no more.
Huh?
What are
we going to do?
He was your horse, Wills,
I can't do nothing.
I'm sorry.
Lovecraft, mount up.
Huh?
Do it.
You're not just going to
leave me here, is ya?
You can't
leave me here.
Huh?
I can do this for you.
Well, I guess
nobody lives forever, right?
Good luck.
I'm done.
I'm done.
But I tell
you one thing.
I'm gonna take a couple
of them guys with me.
You all ride
hard and ride fast.
Lovecraft, you make it
down to old Mexico,
You kiss
a couple of them
Pretty senoritas
for me.
That'd be good.
And remember
the good times.
I mean, sh*t Potts, 30
banks is a lot of banks!
Lot of banks, man.
And Eustis, you
tell your grandkids
That Frank Wills...
You tell 'em Frank Wills
died a strong man.
That'd be good.
That'd be good.
You oughta go.
Bye, Wills.
So long, Wills.
Say hey to Philo for me.
Oh, just f***ing go.
Go.
3,000 yankees...
are sniffing
southern dust
before they conquered us
they died...
they died
of southern fever
of southern
steel and shot
and I wish it were
three million
instead of what we got
Get up, get up!
Get up now! Get up!
Three down.
We'll dig in here
And wait for them
to ride in.
Bullshit!
Let's just go
to Mexico, Eustis!
We cross that river
into Mexico.
We'll be safer
in Mexico.
Not from Graff.
Ain't no place
we're safe.
We gotta kill him.
He can't be killed.
It don't make
no difference.
We're all gonna die.
Would you shut up?
Just shut up.
Where the f*** are they?
Appear and disappear
Disappear
and appear.
They ain't coming.
Then we go get him.
Same drill, inventory.
I got a full pistol load
and two rifle shot.
I got four in my pistol,
two in my rifle.
Two rounds.
Then we spread out.
Potts, you ride
10 minutes west.
Lovecraft,
10 minutes south.
I'll go
10 minutes north.
Regroup here
in 20 minutes.
If you spot Graff,
stay put.
Anybody ain't back
in the full 20 minutes,
The others go
where he went.
If you get a clean
shot at Graff, kill him.
Otherwise, don't fire.
Let's go.
Didn't see nothing.
Me neither.
We'll give Lovecraft
a few more minutes.
[Horse Neighs]
There's a horse.
Sh*t, that's Buck.
Here, Buck.
Oh, sh*t.
Graff.
Sh*t.
I don't give a good Goddamn
where they came from.
[Horse Neighs From Distance]
You didn't find him?
No.
What's wrong,
Lovecraft?
Long, hard ride.
Just a little
uneasy, that's all.
Yeah, well I reckon
it ain't over yet either.
We got plenty now.
Graff, I guess.
Graff?
Yeah.
Graff?
Ain't you
gonna reload?
Yeah.
Reload, Lovecraft.
Don't push me,
Eustis!
You're the gang
leader, ok?!
That don't mean
you own me!
You hear?
I'll do it
in my own time!
All right.
That's right.
It's been a long,
hard ride.
We've taken some
terrible punishment.
But we can't
crack now.
We can't lose
our heads.
We don't know where
Graff and that posse is.
They could be
seconds away.
Reload now.
I--I don't have
to reload.
I--I got a full one.
You had two rounds.
Yeah, but I uh...
I found four-- four
rounds in my pocket.
I just rembered,
is all.
You had two rounds.
This cut jacket,
you know.
It has too many
damn pockets.
These for me,
Lovecraft?
What you talking
about, Eustis?
These bullets.
These to kill
me with?
You turned on us.
You saw Graff.
I uh...
Lovecraft!
Go on now,
you turned on us.
No, I uh...!
Graff knew I'd be
keeping track ofaff the shells.
That's the way
we always done it.
Don't you see?
He set it up.
He knew I'd find out.
You turned.
No, I...
That was the lesson.
That one of my men
was gonna turn on me.
But you?
Damn it, Eustis!
We're all gonna die.
Graff's gonna
kill us all.
And we can't
stop him.
He's not human
anymore.
You know! You killed
him and he came back!
And he keeps
coming back!
You made a deal
with Graff.
You saw the way
he killed Loomis.
You want to die
like that?
I'm your friend,
Eustis.
There are better
ways to die.
Go ahead, then.
Do it.
Do it, Lovecraft.
Save your skin.
You can do it.
Pull the trigger,
Lovecraft!
Graaaaaaaaafffffff!
Giddyup! Ya ya ya!
It's four.
Look.
The Rio Grande.
Border of Mexico.
Come on,
let's go swimming.
Haaaa!
Go on there!
Go on, now!
Git! Git!
Haaahh haaahh!
Let's go!
Whoa!
Come on, Eustis!
Ride, ride!
Come on, boy!
Come on, Eustis!
Come on, Eustis!
Last one across the river
don't get no puddin'!
Aaaaa! Goddamn it!
Mexico, Potts!
Go ahead!
I dropped my hat!
Gotta cross the border
and get in the river!
I'm shot!
I'm shot, Eustis!
That's five.
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