The Legend of Ben Hall Page #3
This is who we are, Ben!
This is what we do.
It's us or it's them.
We're worth more to our friends
dead than we are alive.
How long do you think
we can last, Jack?
Any more talk of shooting people,
I'll bore a hole through you myself!
We're getting out of the district.
...coming straight towards me and
I said:
"Stand! Stand! Stand! Bang!"One shot, right here.
One on the ground!
Fellow's a pip!
Never seen a dead man before.
So, it's the truth: what
happened to Sgt. Perry?
Be careful, Ben, what I mind,
a few boys'll hear,
but i know a lot of fellas that would
turn you in, given half the chance.
Watch you back.
You got enough pistols there, boy?
Beg your pardon?
Have you got enough
pistols there, boy?
Missing one?
Yeah...
a great big long one
right between your legs!
Go away., old damn Mordemaker!
Oi!
blow your head inside out?
Hold your horses, son.
He's just havin' a lark.
Hubert, let him pay!
No one wants to see
a man killed today.
No, of course not,
but I reckon I know what
everyone would like to see.
Put my manhood to
the test, if you dare.
Gentlemen, the
next round is on me!
This one's jammed again.
I'm not surprised.
Yours never do.
Really!
Trantors are handmade.
Beautiful craftsmanship.
Besy revolvers in the world!
Reckon I'd like to get one for myself.
Mr. Hall, why did you
become a bushranger?
Couple of years back...
the police took a set against me because
I was friendly with Frank Gardner.
Pottinger threw me in the lobs
for almost a month.
After that, I helped Gardner
with the escort delivery.
That's how it all started, anyway.
Gilbert told me that...
you were..
He says you have a wife.
I had a wife...
once...
that's a long story
Well, I got all night.
and she was beautiful.
Biddy...
had a friend by the
name of Jim Taylor.
He didn't live far from us...
flesh-eatin' loudmouth type. He
would visit her when I was away.
I got wise to them, though.
Gave him a stern warning to stay away.
Gave Biddy the same.
Can't say I was gentle about it, however.
A short time afterwards, I was
away mustering wild horses,
and while I was away,
she ran off with him.
Worst of all, she took my son with her.
He was about 3, at the time.
What did you do?
Looked all over for them.
For a long time,
I did nothing else.
Not a single soul knew
where they'd gone.
I'm sorry to hear that.
I swore, the day I
found Jim Taylor,
I'd put a bullet
in his wicked hide.
You'll never know true hatred until
someone destroys your family.
Ben, you know it's\
Christmas next week, don't you?
I didn't realize.
Well, it is.
And I was thinkin', we
oughta enjoy some festivities..
for a change of pace.
What do you say to that, Johnny?
Sounds grand to me.
We're not all that far
away from Binda, are we?
What do you say,
we drop in and...
see some old friends.
Sounds like an idea.
Yes, it is.
Brace yourself, Mr. Dunne!
We are about to have ourselves
a very Merry Christmas!
Benjamin, come in.
Where have you been?
I was startin' to think you
I said I would, didn't I?
But it's been so long, you had
me worried something happened.
or maybe you went and found
yourself some other Doxie.
There's no one else.
What are you doin' here, sneakin'
up in the middle of the night?
Gilbert and I are camped just
outside of town with a new fellow.
I came to see if you'd
like to join us tomorrow.
Of course, I'll bring
Ellen and Peggy too.
Gilbert would
like that very much.
And what about tonight?
You goin' back?
Not if I don't have to.
Have you missed me?
What do you think?
You wonder, sometimes...
Seems you'd rather be out there in
the cold and rain than here with me.
Can't exactly
live a normal life.
I suppose not.
Can't sleep?
No.
Your safe here, Ben.
No one knows you're here.
What is it, what's wrong?
I'm alright.
No, you're not.
I've never seen you like this.
Some bad things
have happened, that's all.
Like what?
You don't want to know.
Yes, I do.
Perhaps, I don't want
you to know.
Why?
Ben!
I should go before first light.
So, what's this Peggy girl like?
Jack says she's pretty.
She's pretty enough.
And if she's anything like her sister,
you're in for a grand time.
Woop! Careful,
don't spill it on me.
Good Lord, would you look at
how long your hair is these days!
I'm obliged to wear it long, for
I have times I need to dress
in womens' clothes.
Oh, you do not!
It's true, I
stand as a witness.
Do you wear ladies' clothes?
Sometimes.
Why?
When I need to pass through
a town unrecognized, of course.
And more, I fully intend
to escape out of the country,
dressed in a petticoat.
I bet you'd be the
ugliest girl I've ever seen!
Some men showed interest.
You know what?
You should all come to the
Boxing Day Ball with us next week,
at the Flagg Hotel.
What do you say, Ben?
Why not!
Happy now, huh,huh?
For Christ's sake, Jack,
try to have a nice evening!
Alright, alright!
We were leaving anyway.
Her sweet honeypot
calls to me.
You're such a vulgar man, Johnny Gilbert!
Yes!
And you love a vulgar man. And I'm
the most vulgar man you've ever met!
Put me down, you brute!
Oh, I plan to.
Put me down!
Come to think of it, I think it's
time we had some privacy, as well.
Put me down!
Look after your guest, John.
I will.
Is it true that bushrangers
know how to treat ladies
better than regular men?
I don't know.
Oh, well, that's what
Ellen claims, anyway.
Says Gilbert knows
I think bushrangers know how
Go on, then.
Show me how.
So? Tell us. Did you...
tip the velvet,
get a bit of under?
Shut up, Jack!
You did!
You got her heels up!
Ben, our little Johnny's
all grown up now.
Goddammit!
Doesn't anybody
use cash anymore?
Now it's all worthless checks.
At this rate,
we'll never have enough.
you find something?
I don't think you want
to hear this, Mr. Hall.
Read it.
Mrs. Hall, wife of Ben Hall,
the bushranger,
accompanied by the
notorious Jim Taylor,
took out a summons
against Bill Hall
for the illegal detention
of Ben Hall's child...
but the parties concerned
made no appearance.
The child, having been
surrendered back to Taylor,
who now assumes his guardianship.
Jim, not in front of Henry!
Take your drinking
outside, right now.
I got things to do, anyway.
Ben!
Wait, listen to me!
Get your horse.
We're going for a ride.
A ride where?
Get your bloody horse tethered or
...I'll be makin' it for you.
Stay right here!
Benjamin!
Benjamin, go, get out of here!
Go, go!
I said get on your horse,
Taylor, right now!
No, don't you shoot my father,
Ben Hall!
Don't you shoot him!
Don't you shoot my Dah!
Henry,
I'm your Dah, I'm
your Dah, remember?
No!
You will tell him.
You will tell him
Try it on, might be 7.
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