The Legend of Ben Hall Page #4
You have such
beautiful things, Mrs. Morris.
Oh, thank you.
Evening, ladies.
Heading to the Ball, later tonight?
Indeed, we are!
Helen, you're not thinking of
wearing crenoline, are you?
I am, I'm old enough.
Leave them alone, Edward.
Let the ladies have their fun.
So tell me, who are the
lucky fellas, taking you?
Big surprise.
You'll see.
Well, I can't wait
to meet them.
Bail up.
Easy, easy!
Stay calm, everyone, calm!
Howdy, there,
Miss McKennon, Miss Knox.
Evening, sir.
Evening, sir.
I know you!
Gilbert, John Gilbert!
I'm flattered you remember.
I suppose you're Ben Hall.
I am that gentleman.
Any firearms on the premises?
No!
Cash?
Only some silver.
Only silver.
A man in your position, Morris
I've heard you keep your
money in strange places.
Helen, you told them.
How could you?
I would do nothing
of the sort Miss Morris.
You can lock up for tonight.
We'll be escorting you
and your wife to the Ball.
What do you want from me?
Far too dangerous,
leaving you outside,
being a former policeman and all.
Now, go let your wife
change her dress.
Ladies and gentlemen, please
excuse our raucous entrance
but I will have your
undivided attention.
My name is John Gilbert
and with me are my mates,
Ben Hall and John Dunn.
No doubt, you
have heard of us.
But don't be alarmed.
We are here for
the same reason as you.,
to have a bit of fun!
No one is to leave
without my permission first.
Do that
and there'll be no trouble.
Fiddler, proceed!
Come now, ladies and gentlemen,
let us all liquor and dance.
first round is on me.
John, you're up!
Ben, how about a drink?
A drink, a Morris?
Boys, are you bloody mad?
You know what their
capture is worth?
25 hundred pounds!
Now, I'll make a rush on them.
Anyone game enough to join me?
Sure, I'm in.
For a slice of fed like that?
As am I.
Good.
Pistols goin' off around
women and children, Morris...
They've been drinkin'.
They won't be themselves.
They're not doing any harm.
Oh, right, if we sit
here and do nothing,
What does it make us, hm?
Cowards!
Leave him, leave him,
leave him be.
we bide our time.
You fellas take
Gilbert and Dunn.
Leave Ben Hall to me.
What's wrong?
Wait right here.
Morris!
Stand, you bloody dog
or I'll shoot you!
We hear whispers of dirty talk
coming from this room.
Morris!
For those of who who crave
to take our lives
for the blood money
on our hides,
have the courage to step
forward and take it now.
What are you waiting for?
Take it now.
Any man, thirsting for the blood
money on my head, can earn it.
I'll fight you all on the street,
one after the other.
Did we tell you to stop?
Keep playing!
As I was crossing over
the Abercrombie mountains,
I met Sir Fredrick Pottinger
and his money he was counting
I then produced my pistol
to acquaint him of his danger
saying stand and deliver
for I am a Beauford stranger
Now it's early the next morning
about six o'clock or seven
There were troopers all around me
in numbers odd and even
but Jenny had got 3 charges
and she dampened them with water
Oh, the devil will take her mother
or favorite sons or daughters
...on the Abercrombie mountain
but they didn't take my piss from me
and I knocked down all their...
and I made up all my...
to Sir Fred and all his gentry
Where's Morris?
Jack, Morris is gone!
Move, move!
Morris!
Morris!
get back here, now!
Morris, you bastard!
This is your last chance!
What happened, where is he?
The bastard was trying
to set loose our horses.
He's gone!
Christ,
Golburn down here in no time
So much for our fine evening!
So, what do we do?
I'm going to burn his store
down to bloody stumps,
right now!
Keep everyone here.
Please, please, I beg you!
Don't burn it down.
You'll ruin us.
Your husband is
nothing but a dog
and if I ever come across him again,
that day will be his last.
Please, don't do this to us.
Please!
Nobody leaves this building
for the next hour.
Do it in,
serves the bugger right!
Yeah, serves him right!
Who could that be?
I know who I hope it is.
Who are you?
What do you want?
You're all charged with aiding
and abetting the Hall gang
and the commission of arson.
You're under arrest
and will be coming
with us to Galban.
that is all.
Hey...
I didn't... I wasn't...
I wasn't there...
Godd evening, Miss.
Good evening, sir.
So, who are you, then?
Harry Nelson.
Well Harry Nelson, you'll be
minding our horses.
Got that?
Alright.
You make a run for it,
we'll let them loose.
I'll blow your brains out.
Everybody, outside!
This instant!
Faster! Move!
Come on! Move! Move!
Move!
Bring it in there.
Alright, everyone. listen up!
Empty out the
contents of your jacket
place it in your hats.
Hold them out for me to see.
I catch anyone holdin' out on me,
you'll get a good throttlin'.
Understand? Good!
Miss? Step inside, please.
Alright, report!
Starting with you.
What's that? What have
you got? Let's see it!
Would you be kind enough to
open all the others for me?
Of course.
What is it, Samuel
Those were gunshots, just now.
I swear, it's a dream.
Mr. Nelson!
Mr. Nelson! Mr. Nelson!
There are bushrangers
at Kelly's Hotel
and them boys
had Harry with them!
Christ, what was all
I chased up a fella
headed this way.
Oh, you did?
good for ya!
The traps'll be here any minute,
I'm telling ya!
Not likely, they're all out in
the bush, looking for us.
You don't know that!
Yes, I do.
Jack, call us all downstairs.
Ben, Johnny
wants to see you.
I don't know.
Ask him about it.
Please Sam, you don't
go out there by yourself.
At least, wait for the
others to get back.
It'll be too late by then,
they've got our boy, Lizzy.
Plesse, Sam, you don't go up there!
now, look,
Now, look, I'm just
going to do my best.
Wait here.
What's the trouble, John?
We got what bwe came for.
Why the hell are
we lagging around?
Jack wants to find himself
a pair of boots to his liking.
Mr. Hall, if there are any traps in town,
they'll be all over us, any time now.
Then go outside and
keep good watch.
Dad, Dad, have you heard?
Hall's gang have
bailed up the hotel
i'm on my way there now.
they've got your brother with them.
Can I come with you?
Alright, but keep
at a good distance.
Jack, we got company!
Jack!
Not one step closer!
Wait here.
Get back or
I'll shoot you!
Dad!
Dad!
Ben?
That's my Da.
That's my Da!
You shot my Da, you bastard!
God damn you,boy!
Nelson was a husband and
a father of 8 children!
John, what's going on?
Shot one of the bloody traps.
The other one bolted.
Da's dead!
Ah, just what I wanted, ah!
What are you doing?
What does it look like?
Now, I can't use it anymore.
What the bloody hell was that?
I didn't know what to do,
I'm sorry!
It just happened!
You're wanted for murder, John.
That means when they
catch you, they'll hang you.
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