The Man Who Came Back Page #3
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- 2008
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He ain't gonna make it.
No, he's gonna be fine.
He's gonna be just fine!
Get away. Leave him alone.
Get away from him.
- Let me see.
- You get away from him.
- Get away from him!
- Let me see him now.
Get away!
Throw him in the well.
Throw him in the well!
Hey, wait a minute.
Hey.
Let's just ride out
of here.
- Amos, wait a minute!
- Whoa whoa.
Now he's gonna get
none of our ears.
She ain't.
Amos is right, Billy.
She's gonna talk.
I know that.
What did you do
to my son?
Where is he?
Please!
- Why we gotta rush it?
- My boy, where is he?
Hold her down, boy.
- I'm going second.
- No no no!
Preacher, looks like
you're going last.
You gonna ride this b*tch
just like the rest of us.
Please, no!
Move on.
Oh, a fresh herd
of cattle.
Yeah!
Better face it, boy,
you ain't gonna live out
your sentence in there.
You done poked your last woman and
had your last sip of whiskey.
We got a system here:
Prisoners are not men...
they're livestock.
Moving in!
When a man does evil,
he ought to
pay for his crime.
Agree?
I wholeheartedly agree.
Then you and me will
get on fine.
I doubt it.
Oh, you doubt it?
Get back in line!
Let that
ease your doubt.
- Done?
- Done.
Next.
Chow line, single file.
They're coming in!
Open the gate.
Get on in there.
Hurry it up.
Ain't got all day.
Get on up!
Get up off him, boy!
I'm talking to you, newbie!
Get up!
Get up!
Hold it right there.
Get back to work!
All right, back to work.
All right, everybody,
back to work.
Come on, new meat, get up!
Get up!
Move it here!
Let's go!
Don't make trouble there.
You were right, Paxton.
We won't get along.
Get in there!
Hurry it up!
You thirsty in there?
How about some
liquid refreshments?
Whoo.
What the hell?
Oh!
Hey hey!
The prisoner's fled!
A tunnel break!
He tunneled out!
Doggone!
He's gone.
The hole's only three feet deep.
Where'd he go?
Through the door
you left open.
Idiot!
Find him!
Are you dumb and stupid?
You thought I was
gonna drown you?
I ain't that nice.
We got a system here.
Prisoners are not men...
Get your ass up.
Come on!
- They're livestock!
When you got a bull that's ornery,
you cut off his horns!
If he don't improve,
you cut off his balls!
It's a simple system.
Never give up.
No!
If I could have your attention?
We got a very
important announcement
from a man that really needs
no introduction.
He's part of this town;
been here for years... Judge Duke.
William?
This proud day
marks a return
to our treasured
Southern traditions.
Ladies and gentlemen,
I want to introduce you
to our new mayor...
my son, Billy Duke!
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you, Daddy.
Thank you, Judge Duke. Thank you all
for coming out and welcoming
me as your new mayor.
You all know my daddy.
You all know me.
You know that this town's been very
good to us. We make a good living here.
There's no one with deeper
fortitude or greater incentive
to restore us to
our former glory
before them federal boys come down
and paint us that awful shade of blue.
My first item,
I'm gonna buy y'all a drink
at Shaman Brothers.
Come on over.
The first drink's on me.
Take him down.
Thought you was gonna leave him
hanging up there till you killed him?
I did.
What are you all
standing there for?
Get back to work.
Hey.
Came out of the woods.
Saw him at the end of
the street down here.
He was right
down there.
- What you all looking at?
- Nothing.
Preacher's imagination.
Come on in.
Thank you.
Thank you.
We'll give your house
back, of course.
This cabin is yours.
Thank you.
You know,
Amos Halpern's
living in your old house.
He's not the sheriff
anymore.
I guess with him
as overseer,
there's been no talk of
strikes and such.
Thank you.
Uh, we catch the runoff
in a rain barrel.
Dry spell, we send grandbabies
down to the creek.
Never at the well.
Amos?
It's...
Shh!
The house is burning, Amos!
I'm right here!
Come on out!
Show yourself!
Who was that?
Come on out!
Fire! Fire!
- Right here!
- Get it out!
- Come on!
- Put out the fire!
Then the Lord sent
the Spirit into me.
Then the Lord sent
the Spirit into me.
Then the Lord
sent the Spirit into me.
Hello?
Hello?
Is somebody out there?
You won't find
the fire here.
You gonna pay for that?
Everybody pays.
Fighting for the property
And when our rights
were threatened
The cry rose
near and far
Hurrah for that bonnie blue flag
When I get his makeup on,
Lyle's the only
fellow I know
that can sleep through
his own murder.
It's pretty vile.
I better hear from that
goddamned penitentiary.
Hell's bells, Mayor, you gotta wait for
the telegram to be delivered.
Did you tell 'em
it was urgent?
Did you tell me to tell him
it was urgent?
Hurrah for that
bonnie blue flag
That bears
a single star
Hurrah hurrah...
I want two headstones...
reading "My faithful wife"
and "My beloved son. "
You take 'em up
to Bone's Landing.
That's where you'll find
two fresh graves.
You order more coffins.
First a devil,
then a ghost.
Now before the Headless
Horseman arrives, can we all just...
- What?
- It's addressed to him.
Then you read it!
But you read it
for all.
"Paxton died
four days past... "
There, you see?
"... stop.
Guard assigned to burial
- never came back. "
- You know he ain't in that box.
Reese Paxton's
in town.
Reese Paxton's in town!
He just left my parlor.
- He left alive?
- Certainly he was alive.
Are you absolutely
positive?
I'm an undertaker.
I ought to know
a dead man if I see one.
Come on, Sheriff!
Oh, damn it!
Oh oh oh ah ah!
You done?
Obviously.
So I'll see you
next week?
Yeah. 'Less'n Caleb
doesn't pay me again.
Ha! Which has been
known to happen.
Come on.
That's what I want!
Yeah.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, yeah. Harder.
That's it.
I'm supposed to get
time in between.
Ladies and gentlemen,
could I have your
attention, please?
Everybody over here.
Mort, tie up your horse
and get over here.
This is important.
Come on out, folks.
Are you the man who cut
the deputy's throat?
You don't interfere
with my business,
I won't interfere
with yours.
Come on, folks.
Come on down.
Come on.
Now Reese Paxton has
escaped from prison
and come back
from the dead.
So we're gonna need to
form a posse.
Uh, we're gonna
deputize you men.
Yeah, and maybe some
of you women too.
So grab a gun and
let's search the town.
Come on.
What...
what is it?
The preacher.
Sarah!
Hey, what's the matter?
What got into Sarah?
Foolishness!
Empty-headed
Negra foolishness.
Come help me with this.
You know, I haven't carried
a gun since the war.
Didn't enjoy them
then neither.
Whole world's
turning upside down.
We should've never
got involved.
You were plenty willing
to get involved at the trial.
This ain't about that.
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