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[GENTLE COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYING OVER STEREO]
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
♪ I used to think I found ♪
♪ My head must be in a cloud ♪
[OVEN DOOR CLANKING]
♪ One who's always on my mind ♪
♪ You are the one I love ♪
Well, you were right, Daddy.
It is the igniter.
Okay.
Just stop what you're doing and let me look at it.
All right?
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]
[DOORS CLICKING]
[DOOR CREAKING]
Owen, hi.
Evening, Clyde.
We just closed up.
[SIGHING] Yeah, I know.
Just making a short business call.
You know our parcel arrives tomorrow.
I'm gonna have to ask
you be at the brewery at the usual time.
OWEN: We're gonna be there.
Well, spread the word.
Lena, look, I know your heart isn't into this.
Makes you feel dirty, ashamed.
So if you want to forego your civil duties
for tomorrow night, I will grant you a free pass,
take you back to my place,
have a nice dinner, then enjoy some time together.
You better slow down, boy.
[SCOFFING]
You know,
you and I are gonna end up together
whether you like it or not. [GRUNTING]
Clyde!
Yes, Owen.
I'm gonna ask you kindly
to take your hands off my daughter.
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[SCOFFING]
Now you know what, Owen?
I am being disrespectful.
OWEN:Yeah.
My apologies.
Ah, hell.
You know me, Owen.
I cross the line sometimes.
Guess I gotta learn to be a little more disciplined, huh?
Now I think we both know that, don't we?
[GRUNTING]
[CHAIR THUDDING]
Daddy.
Are you okay?
Look, I shouldn't have done that.
All right?
[EXHALES SHARPLY]
Let's go.
[OWEN GROANING]
Are you okay?
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[DOOR THUDDING]
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
Brian, you said you'd send an angel.
If there was ever a time,
it's now.
[GENTLE BLUEGRASS THEME PLAYING]
[SINGER VOCALIZING]
[GENTLE BLUEGRASS THEME CONTINUES]
[CANS THUDDING]
[BELL RINGING]
Afternoon.
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
Afternoon.
Been walking for quite a while.
I'm kind of hungry.
I'm, uh-- I'm strapped for funds,
but, uh, I'm pretty handy.
I thought if you had any jobs need doing,
well, maybe I could earn myself a meal.
You're a vet.
In that case, meal's on the house.
That's very kind of you,
but I'd just as soon earn my meal.
It's not a handout, it's a gift.
I understand,
but all the same to you, I'll do the work.
Well, I got a broken shelf over here.
I'd have fixed it myself,
but my eyes ain't what they used to be.
Yeah, well,
that doesn't look like it'll be a problem.
Well then, we got a deal. Heh.
Name's Vernon.
Vernon.
So you traveling through?
That's right.
That would be my recommendation.
Why is that?
Not safe here for outsiders.
I suggest you head further north.
Why north?
Or south.
Just anywhere but here.
Trust me.
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKING]
[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]
[BELL RINGING]
Sheriff Wiley, what can I do for you today?
WILEY: So who do we have here?
VERNON: He's, uh, just passing through.
Is that right?
Well, good afternoon.
Afternoon.
So, uh,
Vernon tells me you're passing through.
I haven't decided yet.
Well, heh, let me decide for you.
Now we don't care much for outsiders here
in our quiet little town.
So why don't you just finish up that meal
and find your way out of Rondo.
Clear?
Let me ask you, Sheriff,
am I breaking some kind of law?
[CHUCKLES]
I can be real inventive.
Special Forces, huh?
Well, just 'cause you're a war veteran,
don't mean you get any special treatment around here.
Yeah.
I'll pick up the tab for you, my friend.
You have a good trip now.
That one's on me there, Vernon.
[CLEARS THROAT]
[BELL RINGING]
[CAR DOOR CLICKING]
[ENGINE STARTS]
[BEETHOVEN'S "MOONLIGHT SONATA" PLAYING ON PIANO]
Hey, Dad.
Yeah?
CLYDE: Just heading out to the brewery.
I want to see if you needed anything.
Just keep your eyes and ears open.
All right, see you later.
[RESUMES PLAYING "MOONLIGHT SONATA"]
[DOOR CLICKING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
["MOONLIGHT SONATA" CONTINUES]
[GATE CLATTERING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
MAN: Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Let's go, quicker.
MAN: Come on, hurry up.
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
[ALL CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]
Randall.
Let's go.
Jeremiah wants to have a word with you.
What are you gonna do to my husband?
Get in.
Come on, go.
Let's go, back to work.
Come on.
Go. Quicker. [ENGINE STARTS]
[GATE CLATTERING]
[ENGINE REVVING]
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[DOOR CREAKING]
Hello. Hello.
I'd like a room for the night. How much?
We're, uh...
We're a little filled up at the moment.
I'd like a room for the night.
How much?
[GULPS]
It'll be, uh, be $20 a night.
That's fine.
Save a room for me. I'll be back.
CLERK: Yes, sir.
[DOOR CLICKING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[DOORS CLICKING]
[GENTLE ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]
Mr. Whitfield. Randall "The Scandal."
What have I done? I think you know.
I don't know what you're talking about.
You broke the cardinal rule of our relationship.
I received a call this morning from our attorney general.
Said his office had been receiving
unsettling news about our activities.
Make this easy on yourself.
Yes, it's true-- I made the call,
but my wife Vivian, she's so scared.
She begged me to call.
Behind every great man is a woman with blood on her hands.
Regardless of who made you do it,
the actions were your own.
Please, Mr. Whitfield.
I promise it won't happen again.
You right or left-handed?
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[BONE SNAPPING] [RANDALL SCREAMING]
Remember this.
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[DOG BARKING]
[SOFT COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
[DOOR CLICKING]
[WHEELCHAIR CLATTERING]
Well, we got a guest.
Afternoon.
OWEN: What can I do for you?
I'm passing through.
I thought I might spend the night.
I'm short on cash,
so I thought if you got any odd jobs need doing,
I'm pretty handy.
I'm just looking to earn a day's pay, then I'll move on.
Where are you headed?
Nowhere in particular.
Ah, nomada.
Sorry? A nomad.
No-- Oh.
[WHEELCHAIR CLATTERING]
My son-in-law was Special Forces.
Sergeant.
He lost his life in combat.
Very sorry to hear that.
You know anything about oven igniters?
I believe I do, yeah.
I got one back here giving me fits.
You fix it and I'll keep you on for a day.
How's that for a deal?
Deal.
Owen Hayes.
Owen.
[SIGHS] Lead the way.
[METAL CLACKING]
Oh, hey baby.
This is my daughter, Lena.
Lena, this is, um--
You know, I didn't even get your name.
What was it you called me?
[CHUCKLES] Nomada.
That'll do.
Hi.
Let's talk.
[WHEELCHAIR CLATTERING]
OWEN: Hey.
LENA: What are you doing, Daddy?
The man's in need, Lena.
And so are we.
And if he can fix our oven,
I'm gonna keep him on for a day.
There's a lot he can do around here.
We don't know anything about him.
What if he's dangerous?
He's not dangerous.
The first sign of danger, his ass is outta here.
I promise you.
This is a bad idea.
He is gonna be trouble for us.
You let me deal with that. Okay?
But if you don't-- [SOFT CLATTER]
If you don't feel safe, you just keep your distance.
Oh, I will.
[GENTLE BLUEGRASS THEME PLAYING]
[SOFTLY] Whew!
[LIQUID SPRAYING]
[MATCH STRIKING]
[FIRE WHOOSHING]
Yes. There you go.
[DOOR THUDDING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[WHEELCHAIR CREAKING]
[DOOR CREAKING]
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
Clyde.
Owen.
[DOOR CLICKING]
Well now,
who in the hell do we have here?
This is, uh, Nomada.
Nomada?
What in the hell kind of name is Nomada?
OWEN: He's just passing through town,
helping me out with a few things.
CLYDE: Is he now?
So Nomada,
what the hell brings you all the way out here?
Like the man said, just passing through.
CLYDE: Is that right? OWEN: He's here for a day.
He's just helping me with some odd jobs.
Yeah?
Who says?
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
There's so many things I can't do in this chair, Clyde.
The man's handy.
He's already fixed the oven.
Just for the day.
Then I think it's best you be on your way.
[METAL CLACKS]
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
You should join us for a drink, Lena.
Take a break.
Yeah, Clyde, please.
Ah, come on.
I just want to talk to you for five minutes,
just a little.
I don't think so.
Okay.
Oh, Lena, one last thing.
I don't really like being told no.
Kind of hurts my feelings.
[TENSE THEME CONTINUES]
[SOFT COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
No. No, no, I've had plenty. Thanks.
Good food, huh?
Very good. Yeah.
Thank you for inviting me to sit down with you.
Tell me, those men who came by here today--
- Yeah. - -who are they?
That's Whitfield's goons.
Jeremiah Whitfield.
He owns this town and everybody in it.
Little smart-ass kid, that's Clyde.
That's Jeremiah's son.
He's the one who's taking
a particular liking to you, Lena?
Feeling is not mutual.
It's something we've been dealing with for a while.
And I can take care of myself.
Excuse me.
Let's just hope it don't come to that.
I gotta tell you.
I don't like it here.
I don't feel safe for me, and I don't feel safe for her.
So why don't you get out?
Because I can't.
[CRICKETS CHIRPING] [THUNDER RUMBLING]
[SIGHS]
Nomada.
Um, this is--
This is for you.
Thank you. You-you do good work.
Thank you.
Uh, but the-the thing is, we're in a--
We're in a precarious situation here,
and your being here actually makes things worse,
so I'm asking you
don't come back, okay?
[THUNDER CRASHING]
It's-it's nothing personal.
It's just, ahem, the way things are.
I understand.
[SUCKS TEETH]
Thanks again.
Good luck.
[THUNDER CRASHING]
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[DOOR CLICKING]
[THUNDER RUMBLING] [DOOR OPENS]
[BLUES MUSIC PLAYING SOFTLY]
[BELL RINGS]
Twenty bucks. I'll take that room now.
Yeah, number three. Upstairs on the left.
Bathroom's right across the hall.
Hey, do you need any towels?
It's $5, refundable upon checkout.
[THUNDER RUMBLING]
Five dollars.
Thanks.
[BLUES MUSIC PLAYING SOFTLY]
[THUNDER CRASHING] [RAIN PATTERING]
[THUNDER CRASHING] [ALL CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]
[THUNDER CRASHING]
RESIDENT: Careful.
[THUNDER CRASHING]
Careful.
[THUNDER CRASHING]
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
[GUNS FIRING] [SOLDIERS SCREAMING]
[THUNDER CRASHING]
[GUNS FIRING]
[THUNDER RUMBLING]
You led us into an ambush, it was--
[GUN FIRING]
[GUNS FIRING]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
[EXPLOSION BOOMING]
[GUNS FIRING]
[MAN GROANING]
[SIGHING]
[SINGER VOCALIZING]
[GENTLE BLUEGRASS THEME PLAYING]
[GROANING]
[THUNDER CRASHING]
[GENTLE BLUEGRASS THEME CONTINUES]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[WHEELCHAIR CLATTERING]
[FOOTSTEPS THUDDING]
[GENTLE BLUEGRASS THEME PLAYING]
I'm gonna need the ladder.
[GENTLE BLUEGRASS THEME CONTINUES]
Morning.
Hmm.
Good.
[WHEELCHAIR CLATTERING]
The damn place is falling apart, Lena.
There's so much that man can do in one day.
That's all I'm asking for is one more day.
It is a mistake.
I'll take responsibility, okay?
I can make them understand.
You saw what they did to Randall, Daddy.
I don't want you to get hurt,
and you're putting our welfare into the hands of a stranger.
It's not worth it.
You listen to me, Lena.
I'm willing to take that chance.
To what end?
[SIGN BUZZING]
[TOOLBOX THUDS]
[WHEELCHAIR CLATTERING]
Wow. You know, that looks really good.
Well, good enough anyway.
Yeah, there's a lot of stuff that can be done around here
if you don't mind sticking around.
All right.
I can give you a day or two.
No problem.
[WHEELCHAIR CLATTERING]
[GRUNTING]
Why are you still here, Nomada?
I asked you to leave.
Your father's a good man.
I'm just helping him out, huh?
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
I'll be gone soon enough.
I promise.
[CAR DOORS CLICKING]
[DOOR CLICKING]
Afternoon, Lena.
Clyde.
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
Lena, you mind telling me
why this son of a bitch is still here.
OWEN: He's fixing a few more things around here, Clyde.
The damn place is falling apart.
I don't give a goddamn, Owen.
Now I gave you a direct order.
You think I'm scared of you, old man?
Hmm?
You got some nerve, I'll say that.
Clyde, I-- CLYDE: Stay out of this, Lena.
You know what, I'm gonna make this real simple.
Now you got five minutes to pack your shit
and get the hell out of this town.
I suggest you comply.
We clear?
Good.
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
[FOOTSTEPS THUDDING]
Clyde, um, we don't ask for much. You know that.
So, um, my daddy just needs his help for another day.
I already just told you no.
Well, I'm asking you nicely.
Goddamn it, Lena.
What did I just say?
Now you know the rules.
I know, but-- What the hell has got--
Clyde! Shut your mouth.
LENA: Seriously, you are making a big deal
out of nothing, Clyde.
You know what? Now you're hurting me, so--
I just told you-- You don't tell me what to do.
LENA: You are hurting me.
[BEER SPLASHING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[CLYDE GRUNTING] [HAND SMACKING]
[GRUNTING]
[GUN FIRING]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
Clear your weapons.
Put 'em on the table.
CLYDE [GRUNTING]: Do it. Do it now.
Turn and walk outta here.
You are so dead. [GRUNTING]
You ain't gonna live out the day. [GRUNTING]
You know who I am?
[DOOR SLAMS]
What's going on here?
We help consolidate the cocaine, weigh it, package it,
and in exchange, we're given the essentials.
We are paid for our silence.
And you can't leave?
Well, we could, but the Whitfields are networked
with syndicates across the country,
so they'll find us and they'll kill us.
It's happened many times before.
We know too much.
OWEN: Look, when my wife died,
I actually found a way to get Lena out of here.
Of course the results, I wound in this damn wheelchair.
Then Brian dies and Lena just come back to take care of me.
[SIGHING] And the sheriff,
where does he fit in?
He's in on it.
LENA: Look, I know your intentions were good,
but what you started here today,
about to get a whole lot worse.
Owen, you got a safe?
I do.
Well, let's stow these firearms.
[WHEELCHAIR CLATTERING]
[ENGINE REVVING]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[CAR DOORS CLICKING]
[FOOTSTEPS THUDDING]
[DOOR CLICKING]
CLYDE: Dad.
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
What the hell happened to you?
We need to talk.
We've got a serious problem.
There's a stranger in town, some crazy ass old man.
Owen's taken him in. Oh?
He's trouble, Dad.
Took our guns, threw our asses outta the goddamn saloon.
So some crazy old man took your guns
and threw the three of you out of the saloon?
One man?
[SNIFFING] I'll handle it.
You stay the hell out of this. Whoa, hold on.
We don't need an incident right now.
Sheriff Wiley can handle this.
[PHONE RINGING]
Sheriff Wiley.
Sheriff, Jeremiah.
WILEY: What can I do for you?
Listen, we got some yokel over at the Horseshoe.
Clyde and his pals got into fight with him
and he took their guns.
Ah, shit.
I told that Special Forces asshole
to leave town yesterday.
Get him outta town. [WILEY SIGHS]
I'll take care of that right now, Mr. Whitfield.
Thank you.
Goddamn it.
Get cleaned up and get over to the brewery.
Pull the car around.
[PEOPLE CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]
This man instigated something that will no doubt escalate.
He's put us all in a lot of danger.
Yeah. Well, maybe this is the time
to take a stand, do something finally.
Yeah. What can we do?
There's nowhere we can go where they can't find us.
Besides, we're all accessories to a crime.
We could end up dead or-or in prison.
Hm.
You know, Sam's right, we are defenseless,
but this man was an ex-Green Beret.
Maybe he knows someone that can help us.
The guy wouldn't be a bum if he knew the right people.
He needs to go.
WOMAN: Well, I wanna talk to him.
We will.
[LINE RINGING]
MAN [OVER PHONE]: Yeah? Hello, old friend.
You recognize this voice?
Who is this? A ghost from your past.
Wait, is this a joke?
No, I've never been one much for jokes.
Matter of fact, I remember you telling me
I was about as funny as a dead kitten.
That hurt. No, this can't be.
I was at your funeral.
We can't be speaking right now.
Yeah, but we are. Where are you?
I'm in a town called Rondo.
And a world of pain is about to hit this town,
so I'm gonna need to call in my marker.
I'd say you owe me that. Anything, anything at all.
Just ask.
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[ALL CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]
[DOOR CLICKING]
[CHATTER STOPS]
[DOOR CLOSES]
What the hell's going on here?
Town meeting, is this?
Hmm?
You were warned, Randall.
LENA: Look, Sheriff, there's nothing going on here.
We were just talking.
About what?
What you all be talking about, huh?
We're just planning a little gathering for Daddy.
It's his birthday.
Is that right?Yeah.
[CHUCKLES]
Well, let me put it straight to you right here, right now.
There won't be no gathering.
I want that son of a bitch out here right now.
Why?
Because I'm putting him under arrest.
That's why.
For what?
Assault and battery, Clyde and his boys.
[SCOFFS] Listen, Sheriff, he--
Clyde struck my daughter.
Shut up, Owen. You shut that mouth
or I'll arrest both of you for harboring a fugitive.
Now you gonna bring him out here or what?
Huh?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, Sheriff.
Sheriff, I'm sorry. I was--
I was just down the hall about to make a phone call.
You're under arrest.
Now you can either come voluntarily
or I'll put the cuffs on you.
Now how do you want this to go?
Well, you see, the thing is, Sheriff,
that-that call I was telling you about,
it's to a man I know, an old colleague of mine,
Colonel Jack Hollister,
US Army Special Forces Command.
If I make that call and tell him
about all the illegal activities
going on in your fine little town,
and if I do that, I guarantee within 24 hours
this place will be swarming with federal agents,
not to mention national media attention.
If that happens, I suspect you'll spend
the rest of your career in a federal penitentiary.
[SCOFFS] Now I gotta make the call,
'cause if I don't, they'll come looking for me for sure.
But there is one other option.
I could make the call and just say nothing.
Then I'd just have myself one last cup of coffee
and, uh, hit the road.
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
So see, it's your call, Sheriff.
[CLEARING THROAT] Heh. Well...
if that's how you want to play it,
I'll be on my way.
Thank you, sir.
[DOOR CLICKING]
Is any of that true?
Not a word.
[BEER SLOSHING]
Hm.
Quality beer.
Exotic fruits,
blood oranges and pear cactus extract.
Very good. The real product is shipped
undetected within the cans.
The operation provides
a substantial supplemental revenue,
and in addition, facilitates release of the goods.
And with the merger?
I'm certain we can double it.
We can provide you 60,000 kilos quarterly,
but not at 35 percent.
Well, we can go 40. Fifty.
I can't go higher than that.
Deal.
Salud. Salud.
Mr. Whitfield.
Sheriff Wiley.
Needs to speak to you.
Sheriff?
Not good, Mr. Whitfield.
I mean this guy could be real trouble.
He threatened to notify the authorities of your activities,
and I believe he may have the resources to do so.
He mentioned a Colonel Jack Hollister
as a point of contact.
I see.
I thought it prudent not to arrest him
at this point in time.
We'll take it from here.
Look, I'm sorry. I wish I could have done more.
You did what you could.
Also, half the townfolk were in there with him.
Randall and Vivian were there too.
I mean, there's something brewing and it ain't good.
Just thought I'd let you know.
I'll get back to you.
Call Luis, let him know that we got a problem
that he's gotta fix immediately.
What if this Hollister actually shows up?
JEREMIAH: Impossible.
Jack Hollister has been dead for many years.
Okay.
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
Nomada.
This is a town of fallen souls.
Weak, vulnerable, given to despair and corruption.
Penance is coming.
Or with luck,
salvation.
Everybody's deserving of a second chance.
Why do you care?
Because I couldn't forgive myself if I didn't care,
not this time.
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
My daddy and I aren't safe here.
And I would like for you to stay, if that's all right.
That's all right.
We got a spare room you can use.
Ah, I'll be fine right there.
Well, let me go get you a blanket.
Nope, I got that covered too.
LENA: Is there anything you do need?
I will need you to give me a ride in the morning.
Where to? About 50 miles north.
For what?
Got to pick up a package.
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME CONTINUES]
Goodnight.
LENA [SIGHING]: Well, Brian,
if Nomada is your answer to my prayer,
just what kind of angel did you send?
[SNORING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
♪ I'm on the wrong road ♪
♪ You should say ♪
♪ I've been missing ♪
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
There it is, Whitfield Manor,
biggest cocaine distributor in the southern district.
Alliances with the Mexican cartel
and corrupt politicians, of course.
May Jeremiah Whitfield burn in hell.
Let's get outta here.
[GENTLE BLUEGRASS THEME PLAYING]
[SINGER VOCALIZING]
[PLANE ENGINE WHIRRING]
[PLANE ENGINE RUMBLING]
[GUN CLICKING]
I'm afraid to ask.
Tools of the trade.
[ENGINE REVVING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
Speed up a little.
[ENGINE REVVING]
Faster.
Go.
[CARS CRASHING]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[ENGINE REVVING]
[CARS CRASHING]
[GUN FIRING]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME CONTINUES]
[MAN SPEAKING SPANISH]
[GUN FIRING]
[GUN CLICKING]
[GUN COCKING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME CONTINUES]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
Back, back.
[TIRES SQUEALING]
[GUNS FIRING]
Let go of the wheel.
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[ENGINE REVVING]
[LENA BREATHING HEAVILY]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
Head for that silo.
[SPEAKING SPANISH]
[LENA BREATHING HEAVILY]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME CONTINUES]
[DOORS CLICKING]
[GRUNTING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[GUNS FIRING]
[MOUTHING WORDS]
[GUNS FIRING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME CONTINUES]
[GUN FIRING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME CONTINUES]
[GUN CLICKING]
Lena.
Go on, over there.
You're gonna be all right.
Take this.
Keep it low.
Keep your finger off the trigger.
You hear me?
Unless you hear fire, go on now.
Go, go on now.
[GUN FIRING]
[GUNS FIRING]
[GRUNTING]
[METAL CLANKING]
[FOOTSTEPS THUDDING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME CONTINUES]
[BULLET CLACKING]
[WINGS FLUTTERING]
Mm. [YELLING]
[GUN FIRING]
[GUN COCKING] [MAN GASPING]
[GUN FIRING]
[GRUNTING] [OBJECTS CLATTERING]
[GUN FIRING]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[MAN SPEAKING SPANISH]
[GUN FIRING]
You all right?
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
Let's get out of here.
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
What are we gonna do?
Look, when we get back, you and Owen,
pack up what you need.
Get out town.
There are more of 'em, and they'll be coming after us.
Where are we gonna go?
[ENGINE REVVING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[DOOR CREAKING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
Surprise.
Shut the door, Titus.
[DOOR SLAMS]
I really underestimated you, Nomada.
Taking out two pros all by yourself.
I gotta say...
that is pretty badass for an old man.
You're a real hero.
[GUN THUDS]
Nomada!
[BODY THUDS]
[GUN THUDDING] Clyde!
Stop it!
[GUN THUDDING]
[SHOUTS INDISTINCTLY]
Stop it!
Get her back.
Hand me that, Chip.
[CLYDE SIGHS]
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
Wow.
Quite the arsenal we have here, boys,
enough to start a war.
I'll be taking that.
That's right, Zeke.
Carry my bag for me.
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
Oh.
Wow, are you upset with me, Lena?
Now, how in the hell do you think I feel?
Hmm?
You just betrayed me and my family.
You really crossed line this time,
all of you.
The penalty for your insubordination will be severe.
But you...
I've got something special planned.
You're coming with me.
ZEKE: You know what Jeremiah's orders were?
Get the hell outta my way, Zeke.
I got no qualms with putting your ass down, now or later.
It's up to you.
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
Well?
I didn't think so.
I know my place.
Know yours.
CLYDE: Come on.
OWEN: Lena.Daddy.
Shut up. Lena!
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[LENA WHIMPERING] Get in.
CLYDE: Get in there.
CLYDE: Go. [ENGINE REVVING]
Zeke, please don't do this.
We'll-we'll do anything you want.
You won't have to pay us a thing.
Just let us live.
[SIGHS]
Sorry, Vivian. It's nothing personal,
but Mr. Whitfield no longer requires your services.
You're fired.
[GUN FIRING]
[MUFFLED CLAMORING]
[GUN FIRING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
So, what do you plan to do with me?
Now, here's where the rubber meets the road, Lena.
You are going to be obedient, respectful,
and you are going to do what I want when I want it.
Now I know that is a tough pill to swallow,
but swallow it you most certainly goddamn will.
But in return,
you'll have comfort, and well...
in time...
we will be able to have a family together.
That is your life now.
MAN: Grab his legs, Titus.
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
[BODY THUDS]
[SIGHS]
Where'd he go?
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
Damn it.
[GRUNTING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME CONTINUES]
[DOOR THUDS]
[MEN GRUNTING]
[KNIFE WHOOSHING]
[MAN GROANING]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[OBJECTS CLATTERING]
[TITUS BREATHING HEAVILY]
[FLESH SQUELCHING]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[TITUS GROANING]
[KNIFE WHOOSHING]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[MAN GROANING]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[METAL SCRAPING]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[FLESH SQUELCHING]
[HIGH PITCH FREQUENCY RESONATING]
[GENTLE BLUEGRASS THEME PLAYING]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
[GROANING]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
[TAP SQUEAKS]
[WATER SPLASHING]
[GROANING]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
[GENTLE BLUEGRASS THEME CONTINUES]
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[DOORS CLICKING]
Lord almighty.
I know you ain't responsible for this,
but no matter, you're coming with me.
Any unwanted move, your head comes off.
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
Let's go.
[SINGER VOCALIZING]
Let's go now, nice and easy.
[SINGER VOCALIZING]
Not one move.
You rest on that bar.
[SINGER VOCALIZING]
[DOOR CLOSES]
[ENGINE REVVING]
CLYDE: Come on, come on.
[DOOR CLICKING]
[GENTLE ORCHESTRAL MUSIC PLAYING]
What is this?
Well, the job's been handled.
Good.
Why is she here?
Well, that's what I wanted to talk to you about.
I really would like to keep her.
She doesn't seem to be too okay with this.
Are you okay with this?
[LENA BREATHING HEAVILY]
This doesn't look too promising, son.
Once she realizes what I can do for her,
she'll come around.
Oh, so you would intend to keep her captive
until she capitulates.
[SCOFFS]
Listen, it's been a long day,
and I don't want her in my home.
Take her to the brewery.
We'll discuss it in the morning.
Okay?Thanks, Dad.
Come on.
Fuck.
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[GATE CLANGING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[DOOR CLICKING]
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[LOCK CLICKS]
What is it, Sheriff?
I got that Special Forces guy locked up
in the back of my vehicle.
The man's dead.
So you thought.
I got a pile of massacred townfolk
back at the saloon, Zeke.
I demand an explanation.
Mind yourself, Sheriff.
It's just business.
I demand an explanation.
[GUNS FIRING]
[WILEY GROANING]
[GUN FIRING]
Clean it up.
Okay.Okay.
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[ALL GRUNTING]
[PANTS UNZIPPING]
[MAN GRUNTING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[GUN FIRING]
[BODY THUDDING]
[GUN FIRING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[GUN FIRING]
[MAN SCREAMS]
[GUN FIRING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME CONTINUES]
[GUNS FIRING]
[GUN CLICKING]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[GUN CLICKING]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[KNIFE SLICING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME CONTINUES]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME CONTINUES]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[CANS CLATTERING]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[BODY THUDDING]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[CANS CLATTERING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME CONTINUES]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
[ZEKE SHOUTING]
[BOTH GRUNTING] [CANS CLATTERING]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[METAL CLATTERING]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[ZEKE GROANING]
[ZEKE GRUNTING]
[NECK SNAPS]
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
[GENTLE ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[GUN COCKING]
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
[SIGHS]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[GATE CLATTERING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME CONTINUES]
[ENGINE REVVING]
Son of a bitch.
[ENGINE REVVING]
[GUN FIRING] [GLASS SHATTERING]
[TIRES SCREECH]
Did he hurt you?
My daddy?
[BEETHOVEN'S "MOONLIGHT SONATA" PLAYING]
Let's finish this.
[SOBS]
[SOBBING]
[ENGINE REVVING]
[PLAYING "MOONLIGHT SONATA"]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[CAR DOORS CLICKING]
[DOOR OPENS]
[FOOTSTEPS THUDDING]
[CLOCK CHIMING]
Hollister.
Jack Hollister.
What the hell are you doing here?
[TENSE THEME PLAYING]
You causing all this trouble, you fucker?
You, huh?
A lot of good men are dead because of you.
Who the hell do you think you talking to, Soldier?
You sent us in there.
You knew we'd get annihilated. You knew that.
Annihilated?
Then what the hell are you doing standing there?
Maybe you were running in the wrong direction.
Now, you drop that weapon,
and you turn around,
and you get your sorry fucking ass outta here
before I shove that down your fucking throat.
You understand me?
You hear me, Soldier?
You hear me?
Do you understand me?
[GUN FIRING]
[JEREMIAH GROANING]
[SUSPENSEFUL ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[LIQUID SLOSHING]
[LIGHTER CLICKING]
[GROANING] How dare you?
[LAUGHING]
[FIRE CRACKLING]
[JEREMIAH SCREAMING]
[FIRE CRACKLING] [WINDOWS SHATTER]
[GENTLE ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
And welcome him into paradise
where there will be no more sorrow,
no weeping or pain,
with fullness
of peace and joy,
with your son and the Holy Spirit,
forever and ever.
[GENTLE BLUEGRASS THEME PLAYING]
Amen.
[OWL HOOTING]
[LENA SNIFFLING]
[GENTLE BLUEGRASS THEME CONTINUES]
[LENA SIGHING]
[LENA SNIFFLING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[ENGINE RUMBLING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
So which way do we go?
[SIGHING] Which way do you go?
As far as anybody knows, you don't exist.
You're free.
You can go start a whole new life.
[GENTLE ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]
[DOOR OPENS]
[DOOR CLOSES]
[FOOTSTEPS THUDDING]
[ENGINE REVVING]
Nomada.
God is with you.
[ENGINE REVVING]
[GENTLE BLUEGRASS MUSIC PLAYING]
♪ I am a poor Wayfaring stranger ♪
♪ Traveling through This world below ♪
♪ There is no sickness ♪
♪ 'Twile no danger ♪
♪ And that bright world ♪
♪ To which I go ♪
♪ I'm going there To see my father ♪
♪ I'm going there No more to roam ♪
♪ Just a-going over Jordan ♪
♪ And just a-going over home ♪
♪ I know dark clouds Will gather over ♪
♪ I know my path Is rough and steep ♪
♪ But golden fields Lie out before me ♪
♪ Where weary eyes No more shall weep ♪
♪ I'm going there To see my mother ♪
♪ I'm going there No more to roam ♪
♪ Just a-going over Jordan ♪
♪ Just a-going over home ♪
♪ I want to sing Salvation's story ♪
♪ In concert With the blood-washed band ♪
♪ I want to wear A crown of glory ♪
♪ I get home To that good land ♪
♪ I'm going home To see my brothers ♪
♪ They passed before me One by one ♪
♪ Just a poor Wayfaring stranger ♪
♪ Traveling through ♪
♪ This world below ♪
[DRAMATIC ORCHESTRAL THEME PLAYING]