Vooruzhyon i ochen opasen (Armed and Very Dangerous) Page #2

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Where are you hurrying?

Come with me, sugar.

Hey, wait.

Here they are! I know them!

They cut out my buddy's

heart! Fried it and ate it up.

- Pancho, shoot them!

- Scram!

They've come to me.

I've been waiting for

you. This way, please.

I got very little

information on Judge Fleming.

Does he know the

reason why we are here?

I know a lot. That's

true, Mister Conroy,

but not all. Sit down, please.

You've come here to

uncover the truth,

but I don't know if

it'll do you good or bad.

Let's go, Mister Hamlin.

I remember his eyes

when he was dying.

I put his head in my

lap, and he whispered:

Geib, go seek it.

It's a real fortune.

And after his words I've been

digging on my lot for 7 years already.

For 7 years I've been

seeking this gold vein.

All guys are laughing at me.

Keep on seeking, Conroy. Judge

Fleming knew what he was talking about.

Then he handed me a

notebook and a map.

A map? You didn't

mention a map to me.

It was a map, I guess. A

kind of piece of parchment.

But I lost it. Probably,

there, in the forest.

You mean the map is lost?

- But it might've been found.

- By whom?

By the one who used to be

poor, but who's very rich now.

The day after tomorrow I'll tell you

everything in the old Spanish cemetery

at 6 in the evening.

All I'll come to know.

And how much will it cost?

One grand.

I got about 600 dollars

worth of gold sand on me.

You still have time. Turn

for help to your buddies.

We don't have such buddies.

And what about Hamlin?

Young man, at times we don't

know who's our true friend

and who's our foe till

the very last moment.

But this is another secret.

Too bad, it's not for sale.

Hi, sheriff.

Who are you?

- Your conscience.

- What do you want?

Peter Damphy, I've come to remind you

that although Judge Fleming's

bones turned into ashes ages ago,

his soul keeps roaming the world

and it won't be let go in peace.

Oh, Peter, you've become so edgy.

You've always dug theatrical

cheap stuff, Lucky Charlie,

but, honestly, today that was close.

Hi.

Help yourself.

Don't laugh at my boots.

They got the dust and mud of all the

roads of our great America on them.

And of all jails, too.

The jail, like a

grave, is open for all.

- But not for me.

- Get a load of these millionaires!

Why this masquerade?

Are you blackmailing me?

May I die from hunger or eat

from the same bowl with the blacks

if I dare blackmail my old buddy.

I place business above

all. What do you want?

Peter, I place kindness above all.

I've thought about help on my way here.

That's different, then.

You didn't get it. I

don't ask you for help.

It's you who asks me not to blab

around how we took out Fleming.

A murder is no big deal here.

Do you want me to blab around

how you got back to the woods?

Do you remember it?

And picked up Fleming's map?

You couldn't see it. Just couldn't.

Right. I didn't see it.

I heard it 30 minutes ago.

What else did you hear?

The old man charged one grand, but

they got just 600 dollars on them.

- They count on their buddy.

- What's his name?

Hamlin.

Mrs. Damphy,

I've come to congratulate

you on your happy marriage.

Madam, I dared to bring him here.

I thought you'll be glad to see him.

Make sure no one comes in here.

Jack!

Darling.

Peter Damphy is a criminal.

This Fleming knew it all:

where this gold is,

where silver is hidden.

But he couldn't

predict one minor thing:

that I, who he treated like a dirty

dog, would inherit all his riches.

It would've come as

a big surprise to him.

Say, aren't you scared?

God backs up the rich and the strong,

or there'll be no poor and weak ones.

I can't believe it. If I had

gotten back to the woods then,

I'd be in your place now.

And I'd be rich and

handsome, like a circus owner.

No, Charlie, you

belong where you are,

and I belong where I'm.

Here's your book.

I would've returned it earlier,

but you didn't want to see me.

This is a lie.

I wanted to see you, but my dad

was ruined. He begged me and cried.

Only Damphy could save him.

It's not my fault.

No one is ever guilty.

No one is ever guilty of anything.

You don't love me anymore, right?

I'm sorry, Mrs. Damphy,

but this is unfair.

Let's get out of here, Dolores. You

can't stay in this bastard's house.

I can't. I don't want to throw my mom

and my brothers into poverty again.

Swear that you will

seal up your lips.

Come on, you didn't

say anything to me.

You've just had a dream. You've

just read too many Dumas' books.

No, they even mentioned the murdered

guy's name. A certain judge Fleming.

Judge Fleming?

Did you know him?

You asked me to seal up my

lips, so I won't say a word.

Barreto,

this is my old buddy, Mister Charlie.

Tell him the names

of our new friends.

Conroy and Henry York

from the "Golden Age".

- Will you remember, Julian?

- Sure, senor.

Bill, my little one.

Give me your head, cutie.

You heard it all. I hope

you won't tell anyone, right?

My sweetie, my babe...

And now I'd like to know what trumps

those buddies of the untimely

deceased judge Fleming got.

That's her! That very Julie.

She's such a good shot!

You would've fallen

for her right away.

All are free!

I want you to meet my friend.

- Henry. -Julie.

I've always firmly believed that

life brings all good people together.

This is not the best

place for such meetings.

No. Today I'm gonna take away

a couple of millions from them.

Wish me good luck,

Julie. Did you get me?

Don't play cards with them.

These rascals will rip you off.

- Who stakes?

- Me. Rookies strike it lucky.

"Lighten up. Leave all your

sad feelings behind the door.

"Pay me, and I promise

to entertain you.

"Wait. I'll leave

you for a brief while,

"I'll just sing my song to

the end and be right back.

"Plunge into reverie and try

not to think about bad things.

"Leave all those malicious faces

round the corner to your right.

"Leave all your pains and

concerns to your bitter enemy,

"And I'm ready to help you do this.

"When you're too conceited,

we get bored to death.

"Tired men are fun assassins.

"They'll never have an extra

drink, and they lack spirit in them,

"Until I say some

magic words to them.

"Oh, it's so hot!

"It's so unbearably hot in here!

"This is just a game, like our

whole life is just a game, too.

"But at times while

gambling we strike it lucky

"and there are lucky numbers, too.

"There's no gold valley,

but just losses and ashes.

"And a guy wins if he

got certain numbers.

"Go gamble, but just for

fun, and never for money,

"And you'll strike it lucky

- the lucky number will be yours.

" Yours!

"We got no pelerine on, we fly

about like butterflies in the pollen.

"And men, staring at

us, change in the faces.

"Come on, fly with us and be

carefree, like you're in a meadow.

"And I'm ready to help you do this.

"Come on, fly with us and be

carefree, like you're in a meadow.

"And I'm ready to help you do this. "

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