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LESTER:
Uh, excuse me, Sir. I was wondering, is this a God-fearin' town? EZRA: Ha ha. Uh, this town and the good Lord are hardly even on speaking terms. LESTER: Well, I am relieved. Name's Big Lester Banks from St. Louis. EZRA: Ezra. Ezra Standish. LESTER: Mr. Standish, if this is not a God-fearin' town, and I currently find myself in the middle of a drinkery, I can only assume that a card game might be had somewhere abouts. EZRA: Well... as a matter of fact, happen to have a fresh deck... right here. LESTER: We share the same taste in good cards. JD:
Why, good mornin', Miss Annie. ANNIE: Why, hello, JD. JD: Nice day. I'll take this apple, please. [chimes ring] BANK MANAGER: Oh, welcome! Welcome! You two certainly look like you spent a good length of time working your claim. MORRIS: Feels like about 10 pounds I got here. How much you payin'? BANK MANAGER: $16 a fine ounce. That's the best price you'll get around here. MORRIS: Hell, Hector, I reckon 16 sounds good enough. BANK MANAGER: Excellent! You come with me. MORRIS: [humming, whistling] Oh, say, I forgot to mention, truth be told, we'd like to make a withdrawal. HECTOR: All right! Keep your hands up! Come on! High! Up in the air! Come on, up! MORRIS: Fill this bag. Come on! Do it! Come on! Do it! Do it! HECTOR: We don't wanna shoot nobody, so keep your hands up. JD: Hold it! Hold it! Hold it! [screams] CHRIS: Drop it! Get down! Don't move! JD, you all right? JD: Yeah. You got here just in time. Down to my last bullet. BANK MANAGER: Help! We need some help here! Annie's been shot. Help! MORRIS: He shot me right in the butt! What kind of man goes around shootin' people like that? CHRIS: You were robbing the bank. NATHAN: Let's get her over to my place. BUCK: You hurt? JD: No. BUCK: What happened? NATHAN: Easy, easy, easy. JD: Uh, they were robbing the bank, and... and she got shot. NATHAN:
Put her on the bed! ANNIE: I feel cold. VIN: Rest easy, Miss. You're in good hands now. NATHAN: Josiah, boil some water. Hurry up! VIN: If y'all got it, I'll go tend to the wounded man. NATHAN: Thanks, Vin. JOSIAH: What else can I do? NATHAN: You can pray. EZRA:
I heard the distinct report of gunfire emanating from the street. Everything all right? BUCK: Everything's fine. Just go on back to your game. Fix a couple of beers over here. JD: Not for me, Buck. Take a look around. Everybody in town knows that it was my bullet that hit that woman. BUCK: Hey... it was an accident. JD: No, Buck. It happened so fast. I panicked. I fanned my gun. BUCK: Fanned your gun? One of the first things I taught you... JD: I...I know. BUCK: Could've happened to anyone of us. JD: Happened to me. NATHAN: Josiah, hand me a bottle of whiskey. HIRAM: Oh, my God. Annie, what have they done ANNIE: Hiram... I can't feel my legs. I think I'm dying. HIRAM: Shh. Don't you worry. Doctor's working on you. You're gonna be all right, honey. Won't she? NATHAN: I'll do what I can, Sir. VIN:
I've seen this one before. CHRIS: In town? VIN: On a wanted poster down in Julestown. MORRIS: My wound's gettin' dirty. Come on! CHRIS: Best send 'em a wire, let 'em know we got him. MORRIS: This is inhumane! Downright in-- Achilles... it was Hector's idea to rob the bank. I just went along to keep him company, is all. CHRIS: You know these men? ACHILLES: That man is my twin brother. He know better... than to do somethin' like this. You were a hero at Harper's Ferry. John Brown himself said so. Look how far you have fallen. MORRIS: Achilles... the kid behind you... he's the one that shot Hector. Shot some woman, too. JD: I didn't mean to shot her. ACHILLES: I'll see to it he gets a Christian burial. VIN: Can't let you take him till we hear from the sheriff in Julestown. They might want to see his body. ACHILLES: My brother ain't goin' to Julestown. CHRIS: Don't wanna do that, Mister. ACHILLES: You... show him the proper respect. MORRIS: Achilles. Achilles! CHRIS: Get down. MORRIS: You ain't gonna leave me here, Achilles, are ya? W-wait! Achilles! LESTER:
I'll call ya. Show me what you got. EZRA: Well, I must be the chosen one because it would appear that the 3 wise men... have come to pay me a visit. CROWD: Whoo! All right! LESTER: Well, Sir, that there deck of your must be especially blessed 'cause, you see, I, too have been paid a visit. BUCK: A deck with 6 kings! That is somethin' that you don't see every day. EZRA: You, sir, have violated me. LESTER: I beg your pardon? EZRA: Cheated! Oh, you're an accomplished cheater, I'll give you that, but you're still a, uh... help me out here, Buck. BUCK: You are crookeder than a yellow-bellied snake making his way through a prickly pear patch. EZRA: Thank you. LESTER: I take offense to that, Mr. Standish. I believe I've come by these kings fairly. EZRA: Hah! LESTER: Perhaps you were the one that committed fraud! BUCK: Gentlemen, you know, the fair thing would be to just play the hand over. LESTER: Well... I'm agreeable to that. But in the immediate future, I require nourishment. EZRA: Tomorrow soon enough? LESTER: Tomorrow will be just fine. BUCK: Oh! Oh! I'll guard the pot. I got 'er. MORRIS:
My rear is killing me! When do I get to see the doctor, huh? I'll bleed all over your jail, I swear I will! You might get rid of the stain, but you'll never get the smell out. Blood stinks. You don't believe me, do ya? CHRIS: I believe you. Now, shut up. JD: Hey, fellas. VIN: How you doin', kid? JD: Be better when I know Annie's gonna live. JD: "Hector Thompson. Wanted for robbery in 3 states." VIN: Why send 2 men to rob a bank when you have 8? CHRIS: Maybe Achilles has got bigger fish to fry. MORRIS: Don't look at me. I don't even like fish. JD: So are these guys famous or something? CHRIS: Thompson brothers rode with John Brown in Kansas during the war. MORRIS: They were heroes. VIN: I wouldn't call men on a murderin' rampage heroes. MORRIS: They were slaves in Missoura, just youngsters when they fled. They learned to fight, went back, put an end to slavery. VIN: They killed men, women, and children. MORRIS: Y'all are gonna be guilty of the same thing if you don't get me some food and some blankets. CHRIS: I need some fresh air. MORRIS: I know how I'm supposed to be treated! It's not being stuck in some musty old cell like this! VIN:
Here. Let me give you a hand. MARY: Oh, thanks. VIN: Watch your fingers now. [hammering] MARY: Think anyone will enter? VIN: I don't rightly know. Poetry's, uh... pretty fancy for this town. MARY: Poetry's not just fancy words. Some of the best poetry is plain speakin'. Why don't you enter? VIN: What makes you think I can write a poem? MARY: I don't know. I just figured you've traveled so much, might have a lot to say. VIN: I reckon I might. MARY: Give it a try. I'll put it in my paper. VIN: I'll... I'll study on it a bit. Mary. EZRA:
6 kings. Nobody's that damn proficient. I'd have seen him palm it. I know every trick in the book. Hell, I wrote the book. VIN: Talking to yourself, Ezra? EZRA: Ah, Mr. Tanner! A votre sante. VIN: Got kind of a favor to ask of you. EZRA: Mm-hmm. VIN: Mary's puttin' some poetry in the paper and... EZRA: That's nice. VIN: I was wonderin' if... well, since you have such nice handwritin' and all, would you mind, once you sober up... EZRA: Hah. VIN: Writin' down my poem for me all nice and pretty-like? EZRA: Y-you wrote a poem? VIN: Yeah. EZRA: [laughs] VIN: I knew I was wastin' my time with you. EZRA: No! No! Homer himself walks among us! JOSIAH:
"Therefore my heart is glad and my glory rejoiceth. My flesh also shall rest in hope." JD: Is she... oh, no. Oh, no. Oh, God. CHRIS: Vin... They're back. UNDERTAKER: Help! Help! They're taking the body! They're taking the body! CHRIS: Buck, get out of there! Go, Vin! BUCK: Let's go after 'em! CHRIS: Buck! I don't like it. Not at night. NATHAN: He's dead. CHRIS: Vin, ride out in the morning and find out which direction they're headed. ACHILLES:
Anybody follin' us? MAN: No! It's all clear! ACHILLES: A trick I learned from old John Brown. Attack at night. Never know what in the hell hit 'em. My brother should be buried with the American flag. Aaahhh! CASEY:
JD, are you all right? JD: No, I'm not all right. CASEY: I heard what happened. JD: Well, everybody in town's talkin' about it, ain't they? What are they sayin'? CASEY: They said you killed Annie. Is that true? JD: Yeah, I killed her. CASEY: I was just hoping there was some mistake. EZRA:
Don't let these bloodshot eyes fool ya 'cause they'll be watching very closely to ensure that our little contest is on the up and up. LESTER: Well, I can assure you that Big Lester Banks has nothing up his sleeve. And to prove it... sometimes people act uncivilized. EZRA: Well, sir, I must concur. That I, myself, have known them at times to be... uncouth. BUCK: In case you're countin' it, both you boys bought me a couple of beers last night. Thank you. HIRAM:
What would those animals want with my wife's body? CHRIS: They thought it was someone else. HIRAM: I gotta get her back. She needs a proper burial. CHRIS: I understand, believe me. HIRAM: What are you gonna do about JD? BUCK: What's that supposed to mean? HIRAM: He's reckless! And a public danger. I think most of us in this town would feel a lot safer if he wasn't walkin' around with them guns. BUCK: You all feel that way? CROWD: Yes, sir. True. That's right. BUCK: You forgettin' all the things JD's done for you? HIRAM: Oh, we ain't forgettin' that. My God. He's a boy. BUCK: He's not a boy. CHRIS: All right! You made your point. BUCK: You just gonna stand there? You gonna let him run JD out of town? That shooting was an accident. That could've happened to anyone of us. CHRIS: But it didn't. Vin...any luck? VIN: Some of them must've ridden with the cavalry 'cause they triple-crossed their tracks. Chased down 2 dead-ends. Had to come back for a fresh horse. CHRIS: Well, I can fast this time of year. Why don't you wait till morning? I'll go with ya. VIN: All right. MARY: Vin... I've been lookin' for JD I know he's feeling pretty down. When you see him, would you give him my best? VIN: You bet. MARY: Oh, and, uh... I'm holding the presses until I get that poem of yours. VIN: Well, uh, thank you, Mary, but my scribin's so hard to read, it's likely to make your eyes sore tryin' to make sense of it. MARY: I'll write it down for you. VIN: You'd do that for me? MARY: Of course. VIN: Well, then, I... I reckon I'll think on it some more. EZRA: I call. 3 queens. LESTER: 3 9s. EZRA: Whoo-hoo! Well! Uh... ladies and gentlemen, it would appear that lady luck has finally shone her light on me. LESTER: Hold the light. And 2 jacks. CROWD: Ohh! Ohh! LESTER: That's a full house, Mr. Standish. Luck of the draw. EZRA: Wait! I saw those jacks. I saw those jacks. LESTER: You were the dealer. Are you accusing yourself of cheating? I have enjoyed our game immensely, sir. Good day, Sir. ACHILLES:
You're a hard man to find. JD: When my friends sees ya, they're liable to put a bullet in ya! ACHILLES: Guns don't bother me. I already been shot 11 times. I once seen a bullet headed right towards my face take a turn rather than hit me. JD: What do you want?! ACHILLES: You bring me my brother's body down the trail, few miles, under that stand of oaks. You come alone and you bring him, and I'll give your girl's body. JD: Ok, ok. ACHILLES: Any trouble, and I'll burn her right there. MORRIS:
Well, hallelujah! You're here. I thought you were gonna let me starve. Look at my ribs! I'm wastin' away here! VIN: Quit your whining. We got you an extra biscuit. MORRIS: How considerate. VIN: Chris... body's gone. MORRIS: The food you serve is so ghastly I went ahead and ate him. VIN: What happened to him? MORRIS: It's gonna cost you one steak and some potatoes. CHRIS: Here. Why don't you start with this? VIN: Or how about I cook you up some hot lead? JD: Whoa. Hi, Miss Annie. I'm real sorry for all this. I wish it had been me, not you. ACHILLES: Much too late for that. She your wife? JD: No. ACHILLES: Well, you seem upset. Want some coffee? EZRA:
As I was shufflin', I saw those jacks. They were at the bottom of the deck. Even though he cut the cards, they'd end up somewhere around the middle. Oh, the treachery. BUCK: Oh, I don't know, Ezra. Maybe you just ran into a nasty patch of bad luck. EZRA: There's no such thing as bad luck. It's lack of skill that cost me...dearly. NATHAN: I know what you mean. If I had been a better doctor, if I had more schoolin', That woman would still be alive now. BUCK: You did the best you could, Nathan. NATHAN: But it wasn't enough, was it? I ain't hungry. EZRA: Well, first I lost my money, and now our collective misery has caused me to lose my appetite. BUCK: Not gonna let good grub go to waste. VIN: JD done run off with the body 'fore dawn. Top Season One
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