Zagor kara bela Page #2

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I'm looking for a job.

My husband went away for hunting.

Could you chop those woods for me?

Let's play.

- Come on. - Okay, you're out, my turn.

- No, but...

- Alright, my turn.

- There, you're out, you're out!

Cake!

Chicken! Cake!

I'll tell mom, I swear!

How mean you are...

Your mother would cook it for you,

get along playing!

Thank you, mother!

What am I going to do with you?

You'll see!

- I am not playing, I'm not playing.

- Six, five, three...

Come here, let me put some lipstick

on you, kids. Come over here...

Come on, look how cute you became.

And some for you...

You bad nuncle, bad nuncle!

You brats! You sassies!

So you ate the cake then?

Come with me...

What is it I am suffering

from these children!

Come on, Satco, let's jump.

All the cakes are digested.

Let me kip down here!

Good night. Wooden feather bed!

- Come on... - There he is, sleeping!

- Slowly, smoothly!

- Come, come on...

- You climb...

- Climb there, come on...

- Very smoothly, slowly...

I do go slowly.

- Quick, quick... - What to do with him now?

- Hand over, give...

...it to the dog.

- Alright.

Here's for you!

White men kicked me out.

I'll never forgive all that you did.

- I'm going to try to find the Bloody Ghost myself.

- I am going to...

...try to help you, Satco.

But, I would like you to do as I say.

Look, look, look...

He's asleep!

You shameless man! You've stole and

ate the whole chicken then?

I'll show you!

- Get up, you robber!

- Holy Mother! Struck by lightning...

- So you eat the chicken then? And the cake then?

- Don't! I couldn't resist!

Don't let me see you again! Or I'll give you

a merry hell if you show up again.

You robber you! It serves you right!

- What were you up to no good again?

- I swear I didn't eat the chicken...

...just tasted the cake.

- What are you rotting!

Walk on, you gut-bucket!

You break my heart calling me

a "gut-bucket".

Get going!

I'm taking this very hard, so hard.

But Mr. Maligan, it's not worthed

to be that sorry for some indians.

You just do your own thing.

Because of that fear of Bloody Ghost...

...I couldn't bring in any indian worker.

You just try to catch that

ghost erewhile, Sergeant.

Just skid a hundred yards Cico,

if Bloody Ghost...

...was to come by there, we couldn't see him.

- You mean, me? - Yes...

...are you scared?

- Scared, me? Fo' shizzle, my nizzle!

...What fear!

A hale and hearty ghost...

...leaves me cold.

- Zagor! - What? What happened?

- I shot the Bloody Ghost...

...there he is!

Your bloody ghost is just a bird

as dumb and fatty as you.

Oh, my! We left Satco alone!

We let Bloody Ghost slip

through our fingers.

Satco, go back to your clan...

...and tell Zagor's hunting down

the Bloody Ghost.

We're gonna start searching

the traces.

He vanished without trace.

Wonder in which direction he went...

There's a small town

a few miles away from here.

We might get some information

at the saloon. Let's go.

It's to be die of boredom here.

I've mistaken this place

for a monastery, you pantaloon.

Can't do a thing for that.

You enjoy yourselves.

Hey, muchacho...

Strum a bit, that thingy of yours!

Music's ready, dance a little

and amuse us...

Come over here!

Get out over here beauty!

So we see your figure, come on...

- Welcome, foreigners...

- Thank you, you useless crowd...

...could you show us the color of the beer?

- Delightedly, sir...

But let's see the color of money first

I wouldn't.

Do you know anything about

the Bloody Ghost who perfidiously kills...

...the poor, helpless indians?

Anybody's seen him around?

Heavens no! Did any

encountered him and survived?

So what if someone's send

a few red face to the other side!

You can't call a murderer the one

who kills these indians...

...on the contrary, he served

the humanity.

If you think so, you're all cowards!

Enough! Stop fighting!

Sergeant's right.

Have you all llost your minds?

But Mr. Maligan, what

this man did to us...

Enough, that's a stupid fight.

This is not Zagor's fault alone.

Come on, tidy up!

Drinks to those fevered

youngsters, Tom. On me!

Add the damage to my account, right?

Right away, Mr. Maligan!

Right away...

Believe me my friend,

this is a very small town.

If the murderer was here,

we should have known already.

I do believe you. I'll go on with

my search, in a new direction.

- Get going, Cico.

- Come on...

Cowboys are thick-skinned...

The roverest always richer...

Cowboys are all liars...

The stoutest of them, more heroic...

Cowboys are thick-skinned...

The roverest always richer...

Cowboys are all liars...

Most heroic of them...

...is beautiful... the stoutest...

Cowboys are thick-skinned...

The roverest always richer...

Cowboys are all liars...

Amonst them...

Order arms! Welcome to our

camp, lieutenant Blackwell...

Would you like to have some of

our specialty, beans with cactus?

- Do you know anything about the Bloody Ghost?

- Sorry?

Bloody Ghost?

We never have anything to do

with ghosts, spirits or fairies.

We are the poor wretchs made of...

...the clean mud of the humanity.

Enough! You blabber!

- You say it?

- Is it him?

Him... How? The bootmaker can't know

anything either, Mr. Lieutenant.

He's so lazy, he's so

far away from this world.

- You tell? - Him?

- Do you know anything?

What... how could he, he knows nothing.

He's no tongue, can't even talk...

Goodbye...

Oh, thank goodness!

The fear ofjail moved away.

Hold on, hold on, Zagor!

There's a smell of beans with

cactus coming from that way.

I don't have the heart to smell you,

my beautiful beans!

Pinewood, look at those coming by!

How fancy men are those,

for god's sake!

They probably must be circus runaways?

Hey, your governor highness, wake up now.

- Don't bawl, we have guests.

- What's that, for god's sake?

By jove, can't we sleep soundly?

Welcome to our camp, strangers!

- On behalve of my friends, I salute you.

- Thank you, thin man.

Do you have any tobacco, sir?

I am not a user.

It's alright, some whisky perhaps then?

- I don't drink either.

- But...

...what do you do in your

spare time? Whatsoever...

...come on, let's have

a cup of coffe, get going.

Parade's over, gentlemen.

That means, from now on...

...two more men, confined

to death by starvation, joined us.

Governor's words didn't

unloosen you that much, I guess...

- I believe you're a gold prospector?

- You could have said so but...

...we got nothing but water from

every spot we digged.

Indians from one side...

Swamps on the other side...

And wild beasts. Whereas we all

are people who are fond of our comfort.

Bor example, Brad, because of

his obstinacy and his stiffness...

Pinewood because he can't cope with

the prohibitions of the civilised life...

Cholsa, because he owns

a soul to the justice...

And the others because of similar things...

...that's why they are all here!

Hold on, and you?

Me? I am lover of nature.

Me too, but I also enjoy eating.

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