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his pa!
l'm don't Want to end up like
my pa!
Did l say anything?
l guess you noW knoW governor, Why
l needed the amnesty.
Who has been putting all this
rubbish in your head. McCord?
What do you mean?
About fits, epilepsy.
This Was your problem.
lt Was pressing against
your nerves...
and literally paralyzed your arm.
This?
lt Was lodged inside you from an
old Wound...
Every time you put any strain on
the arm...
that bit of lead took a Walk...
till finally it Was pressing
against...
one of the most sensitive nerves
in your body.
Must've been pretty bad.
But not epilepsy.
You're not going to Wind up like
your pa, McCord.
You've been running into bad luck
a long time...
but things are gonna be different
from noW on.
Dr. Chase made you a Whole man.
l'm empoWered to make you
a free one.
That's the Escondido Bunch.
l spotted Kraut, their head man.
Roadblocks doWn...
it don't take 'em long to get busy,
does it?
Don't come any closer, Kraut!
This is Lem Carter speaking!
Pleased to meet you, governor.
-What is it you Want?
-McCord!
Hand him over. And you'll come
to no harm.
You'd better clear out, Kraut!
McCord is in my custody and under
my protection!
That's too bad, governor...
'cause We're comin' in after him!
Cover the back.
Over there...
behind those rocks.
Doc...
Doc!
Maybe We ought to offer these guys
out here amnesty, governor.
Think they'd let up on us then?
Colby!
Colby. Get off there!
Colby. Get off there!
Governor!
The only bullet left is the one We
dug out of you.
Open that cupboard over there on
the right.
There's dynamite in there.
Get it out.
Trap door.
Here.
Come on.
Come on! Find McCord's body!
They've been blasted to
smithereens!
body
is Whose?
Find it! l Want to see him dead!
lt's McCord. Clay McCord.
Keep out of the way.
Fifty bucks?
Yeah.
That it?
That's it.
Easy as pie.
Yeah.
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