Wild Bunch. The Page #4
- Year:
- 1969
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-lf? What about Juarez?|-If he was, we would've heard about it.
If they are in Agua Verde,|they wilI have seen Mapache.
And who in hell is Mapache?
A killer for Huerta who|calls himseIf a general.
He's been fighting Villa and losing.
But with enough guns, he could become|a power in northern Mexico.
Pike will try to get them for him.
How? The train will be guarded|by regular troops.
Not regular troops,|green recruits not worth a damn.
I need 20 trained men, not recruits.
And not this...
...gutter trash you've given me.
What you've got is 24 more days.
Never told me how you got|all torn up like that.
I met a woman I wanted to marry.
ls your husband coming back?
No.
He's never coming back.
But you are late.
Two days late.
She had a husband.
If I had any sense, I'd have killed him.
He wasn't around.
I got careless.
One night, he walked in on us.
Caught her with the first shot,|and got me here with the second.
Then the coward turned and ran.
Ever catch up with him?
No, but there isn't an hour that|passes that I don't think about it.
Come on! We've got a long way!
This is our last go around, Dutch.
This time, we do it right.
Just do your work.
Let's go!
They're coming!
They're coming!
Faster!
Get over!
Get that ramp up!
Get that horse out of here!
Bring them all out! Get them out!
Get over here!
Get them over here! Get those horses!
Hurry!
Your horse kicked me.
Run them up along here!
Where the hell is my horse?
Hey, we got grenades!
-Hurry! We gotta get out of here!|-Be careful!
Let's go on this.
Here we go.
Line up in two columns!
Corporal, give us a hand here!
We're all ready!
Let's go!
Come on!
Get after that horse!
That was my horse!
Get after him !
Get out!
Get that damn horse off my butt!
Get the horse out! The train's coming!
Train?
Where?
What train?
I don't see any--
Get the goddamn horse off my foot!
Corporal, ride back to the telegraph|at Todos Malos...
...and tell them the railroad deputies|robbed the train...
...and we're in pursuit!
Yes, sir!
Come on!
Damn son of a... !
Come on! It's lit!
Get them horses going!
Don't shoot! It's the army!
Come on!
Let's go!
Come on, you lazy bastard!
I'm coming, damn it!
ls it all right?
Yes.
Where are they supposed to meet us?
Agua Verde or before.
But when we do meet them,|don't expect any open arms.
Least we won't have to worry about Deke.
Not after riding a haIf a case of dynamite|into the river.
Don't expect him to stay there.|He'll be along and you know it.
I would like to get hold|of that fool horse of mine.
Some Mex kid's probably riding him home|right now.
I don't see how I could've lost|both my boots.
They always were hard to get on.
The river sucked them off.
Maybe the same kid that's riding|T.C.'s horse is wearing your boots.
You stupid bastards!
Why did you fire at those soldiers?
Huey started firing at them.
I tried to stop him.
One of the bandits--
Don't blame me!
Liar!
Shut your mouths!
Are we going after them?
Yes, unless you want to face a firing squad.
Come on, T.C. !
Why the hell do we have to leave now?
Besides, my hair's wet!
Pancho Villa is attacking!
lmpossible! We have no arms|or ammunition.
A telegram from San Antonio, General.
The gringos assaulted the train!
They got the guns.
We must go!
Take the necessary people|and take the road to Agua Verde.
Convince the gringos to give you the guns.|I'll wait in the village.
-If the gringos refuse?|-Matalos!
The next time we meet, I'll destroy you.
Let's leave, General.
Are they bluffing, or did they really miss it?
I'd say they missed it.
Take a look.
There's only five left.
Hell, we lost them.
I don't see how.
Unless it was in the big valley|where the ground was hard.
There was but one way they could take|a wagon out of there, and this is it.
They didn't take it out.
We haven't lost them.|I could point to them right now.
Sit still, damn it!
You think Pike and Sykes|haven't been watching us?
They know what this is about.|What do I have?
Nothing but you chicken-stealing|gutter trash...
...with not even 60 rounds between you.
We're after men.
And I wish to God I was with them.
The next time you make a mistake,|I'll ride off and let you die.
Come on.
It will come back hehe... //Masken
I never figured they'd come down here|after us.
How much you reckon we could be worth?
Depends on how hungry they are.
You better stay here|and look out for big hats.
I'll go and start rigging the fireworks.
All right.
Get that case of explosives|off the back there!
Hand me down those blasting caps.
What're you gonna do with the dynamite?
I figure that general will try to take|this load without paying for it...
...and shoot us in the bargain.
The only thing to change his mind|is if something happened to these guns.
I'm gonna make sure|something could happen.
Pike, take a look at this.
Can you handle that?
What I don't know,|I sure as helI am going to learn.
My people are here for their guns.
You were supposed to be guarding us.
I never heard them, didn't even see them.
They apologize and ask you|to forgive them for their lack of trust.
But only by caution do they remain alive.
Tell them not to break that fuse.
These people from your village?
They are part of the village,|but not from it.
They are puro Indio and these mountains|belong to them.
We'll meet again soon.
I'd say those fellows know|how to handle themselves.
They've fought Apaches for 1 ,000 years.
That's a sure way to learn.
If they ever get armed,|this whole country will go up in smoke.
That it will, son. That it will.
They made damn fools out of us.
A man can't sleep with both eyes closed|for fear of getting his throat cut.
Where were you?
You listen to me.
If you got up and helped once in a while,|I wouldn't have got caught so easy.
With the new guns and ammunition,|this couldn't have happened.
Swing your leaders wide, old man!
Bring them on!
Come on, horse!
Hold up!
Whoa there!
Mapache's?
Let's hope they aren't Villa's.
We are friends.
We are from el General Mapache.
Tell the one in front to come here.
Alone.
I am coming.
I am your friend, remember?
We are friends.
All of us.
I bring you love and affection|from el General.
You bring the guns with you?
What bravery you have done!
I am to escort you to the General.
Tell him to come closer.
I hear.
I am coming, my friend.
Recognize this?
Any trouble, no guns for the General.
Very smart!
That's very smart for you damn gringos.
So nobody can rob the guns.
Nobody.
I am not afraid.
They are not afraid.
You blow up the wagon, you die.
Or we kill you pretty soon.
But we are amigos.
Show them, boys.
Start the ball, Tector.
Please, cut the fuse.
Please.
El General waits in Agua Verde|to meet with you.
Tell the General one of us|will be there to trade tomorrow.
Any trouble...
...no guns.
Damn gringos!
Get them up there! Get them over!
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