CLOCK CHIMES
Goodnight, Sam. Goodnight.
What was wrong with the old bank? It was beautiful. Kept being robbed.
A small price to pay for beauty.
Hit me.
Again.
Bust!
Give me credit, Mr Macon?
You know my rules, Tom.
Well, you've cleaned everyone out. You haven't lost a hand since you got the deal.
What's the secret of your success?
Prayer.
Let's just you and me play.
Hit it.
Bust.
You're a helluva card-player!
I know because I'm a helluva card player.
I can't spot how you're cheating.
PUSHES CHAIR BACK ABRUPTLY >
The money stays and you go.
We seem to be a little short on brotherly love round here.
If you're with him, get going. We're on our way.
I wasn't cheating. Come on! I WASN'T cheating! Come on! You can die. You BOTH can.
Hear that? If he invites us to stay, then we'll go. We were going anyway! He's got to invite us to stay.
He'll draw on you. He's ready. You don't know how fast he is!
I'm over the hill, but it can happen to YOU. That's what I want to hear. Every day you get older.
COCKS GUN
What would you think of maybe asking us to stick around? What ?!
You don't have to mean it, just...
I can't help you, Sundance.
When I said you cheated, I didn't know you were the Sundance Kid.
If I draw on you, you'll kill me.
There's that possibility.
You'd be killing yourself. So why not ask us to stick around?
Now, you can do it. I mean, easy... Come on.
Come on.
Why...don't you...stick around?
Thanks, but we've got to get going.
Hey, Kid...?
How good are you?
Like I've been telling you... over the hill.
Every time I see Hole in the Wall, it's like seeing it fresh.
And every time, I ask myself the same question...
Why DO I keep coming back here ?!
What's your idea this time? Bolivia.
What's bowlivya?
Bolivia! That's a country, stupid!
Central or South America.
Why not go to Mexico instead? Because all they have in Mexico is sweat and we've got that here.
In the California Gold Rush, where would we go? California, right? Yes.
For Bolivia, just think California.
You wouldn't believe
what they're finding in the ground!
They're just falling into it.
Silver and gold mines...
tin mines...pay rolls so heavy
we'd strain ourselves stealing them!
You keep thinking, Butch. That's what you're good at (!)
Boy, I've got vision and the rest of the world wears bifocals!
Howdy, News. Whatcha doin'?
Oh, howdy, Butch... Nothing.
Nothing.
Howdy, Sundance.
You are! You're doing SOMETHING. What?
We just fixed to rob the Union Pacific Flyer, Butch.
You've got everything I told you all wrong.
Sure, we might hit The Flyer.
But even if we do, it won't be this run, but the next - the return.
We've checked the banks... No banks. What ?!
The Flyer, Butch.
Fellas, bad as they are, banks are better than trains.
They don't move. You know the money is in there... And I gave orders.
New orders have been given.
I run things here, Harvey.
You used to, you did. It's ME now.
This don't concern you!
You tell him to stay out. He goes his own way.
What's the matter with you guys?
When I came, you weren't a gang. I formed you. Who says?
Well, read 'em a clipping, News. Which one? Any of them.
This one's from the Salt Lake Herald.
"Butch Cassidy's Hole in the Wall Gang..." Butch Cassidy, that's ME !
Do you want Harvey to run things?
..Over $2,000 in a hold-up... Shut up, News...
Not till I get to the good part. "..also in the hold-up were Flat Nose Curry and News Carver."
I love reading my name in the paper!
So we forget about Logan
taking over. OK, Flat Nose?
You said anyone could challenge you.
I figured no-one would! You figured wrong, Butch.
You guys can't want LOGAN ?!
Well, at least he's with us, Butch. You've been gone a lot.
Because everything's different.
It's harder. You have to plan more.
Guns or knives?
Neither. Pick! I don't want to shoot with you. Anything you say, Butch.
(Maybe there's a way to make a profit on this. Bet on Logan!)
(I would, but who'd bet on you ?!)
Sundance, when we're done... and he's dead... you're welcome to stay.
(I don't mean to be a sore loser, but if I'm dead, KILL HIM !)
(Love to!)
Not yet. Not until me and Harvey get the rules straightened out.
In a knife fight ?! No rules!
Let's start then. Someone say "Go!". Go!
I was rootin' for you, Butch. Well, thanks, Flat Nose.
That's what sustained me in my time of trouble (!)
What's this about The Flyer?
Well, Harvey said we should hit it both this run and on the return.
After we'd got them the first time, they'd figure it was safe and load it up with money.
Harvey thought of that? Yes, he did.
Well, I'll tell you something, that's exactly what we're doing.
Stop it.
Where?
Up ahead there.
That's old Butch himself!
Hold it there!
Just thought I'd watch. Bring the kids (!)
Check the engine.
Open the door, or you'll be killed.
I can't do that. I work for Mr Harriman, and...
Shut up and just open the door. What's up? Got a patriot in there.
OK, go ahead. That's young Woodcock.
Woodcock!
< Yes, sir. You know who we are?
You're the Hole in the Wall Gang. I understand that. But Mr Harriman HIMSELF gave me this job...
< I've got to do my best...
That doesn't mean killing yourself!
Dynamite's ready, Butch.
Open the door, or that's it. Do you think Mr Harriman would get himself killed for YOU ?
I work for Mr Harriman of the Union Pacific Railway and...
Hey, Woodcock. Are you all right?
Hey? Hmmm? Wha...?
Oh...
Whatever Harriman is paying you, it ain't enough.
There ain't what I'd call a fortune.
Just so long as we came out ahead. That's the main thing.
The Hole in the Wall Gang just robbed The Flyer.
So, it's our job to get out there and get after them.
You'll have to have your own horses.
Who can bring his own guns?
Well, how many of you need MY guns?
Come on, now. It's up to us
to do something. What's the point?
They'll be halfway to the Hole already. That's why we must hurry.
If we go right now, maybe we could head 'em off. Head 'em off ?!
We can't just lie down and let them get away with it...
I could just eat this up with a spoon!
OK, you two. I want you at my party. Party? I'm losing my piano player. He's going off to fight the war.
What war? With the Spanish. Remember the Maine. Who can forget it (!)
I'm giving him a send-off. So come on.
You know, when I was a kid, I always thought I was going to grow up to be a hero.
Well, it's too late now. What did you say something like THAT for?
You want me to fight the gang on my own? Well, that's fine!
You want your kids to know that? Well, THAT'S fine with me, too!
But I don't think that's what you want. Is it?
Why don't we enlist...fight the war?
We've got a lot of things going for us.
Experience, maturity, leadership...
I bet we'd end up officers.
I'd be Major Parker.
Parker...?
Yeah. That's my real name. Robert Leroy Parker.
No foolin' ?! No!
Mine's Longbaugh. No foolin'?
Long...what? Harry Longbaugh.
So, you'd be Major Longbaugh. What d'you say?
You just keep thinkin', Butch. That's what you're good at!
MARSHAL, HEATEDLY:
..You have got respect for me.
And I have got respect for you.
And that is why I'm your marshal and why you are with me! Right?
What do you say?
I say this...
I say, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, friends and enemies, meet the future!
Future what? >
The future mode of transport.
< I won't make extravagant claims.
Sure, it WILL change your whole life for the better, but that's all !
What the hell are you doing? You got the crowd together, so...
I'm trying to raise a posse. Got a short presentation... The horse is dead!
Butch, Fanny says for you to come into her party right now.
Well...
I think I'll get saddled up and go looking for a woman. Good huntin'.
It shouldn't take more than a couple of days.
I'm not picky. Just so long as she's smart and pretty.
And sweet...and gentle...
and tender...and refined...
and lovely...and carefree...
Aaagghhh!
Keep going, teacher lady.
It's OK. Don't mind me. Keep on going.
Let down your hair.
Shake your head.
Do you know what I wish? What?
That once you'd get here on time!
You are mine, Etta Place! Mine!
Hear me? M-i-i-i-i-i-i-n-e! All m-i-i-i-i-n-e!
Your soft, white flesh is mine.
Soft...white...
Ooooooh...aaaaaaah!
Meet the future.
Do you know what you're doing? Theoretically.
# Never hit your mother with a shovel
# It leaves a dull impression on her mind... #
# Raindrops keep fallin' on my head,
# And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed,
# Nothin' seems to fit.
# Those raindrops are fallin' on my head. They keep fallin'.
# So I just did me some talking to the sun.
# And I said I didn't like the way he got things done,
# Sleepin' on the job.
# Those raindrops are fallin' on my head. They keep fallin'.
# But there's one thing I know,
# The blues they send to meet me
# Won't defeat me.
# It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me.
# Raindrops keep fallin' on my head.
# But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red.
# Crying's not for me!
# 'Cos I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining.
# Because I'm free...
# Nothin's worrying me... #
CIRCUS MUSIC FOR A COMEDY TURN
# Raindrops are fallin' on my head
# But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red.
# Crying's not for me!
# 'Cos I'm never gonna stop the rain
by complainin'.
# Because I'm free...
# Nothin's worryin'...me. #
You've come to get him for The Flyer?
Would you believe I'm broke already?
Why's there NEVER money? Don't know!
I've worked like a dog all my life!
Sundance says it's because you're a soft touch, always buying drinks...
..and you're a rotten gambler. Might be SOMETHING to do with it (!)
Butch, do you think WE'D be involved if we'd met first?
We ARE involved. Don't you know?
You ARE riding on my bicycle
and in some Arabian country.
That's the same as being married.
DOOR SLAMS
Hey! >
What are you doin'? Stealin' your woman.
Take her... Take her.
Well, you're a romantic bastard!
OK ! Open up in there.
I work for Mr Harriman of Union... > Hey, Woodcock! Butch?! You OK?
Well...sort of. That's wonderful. Let's take a look at you.
Well now, Butch. Do you think
I'd ever fall for a stunt like that?
You can't want to get blown up again ?!
Butch, you know, if it were MY money, there is nobody I'd rather have steal it than you.
But you see I'm STILL employed
by Mr Harriman...
< Start this train!
Get back inside, lady. I'm not afraid of you or anything.
I'm a grandmother, but I have rights! We've got no time for this! I've fought whisky and gambling.
I could certainly fight you. We've got no time for this!
< Come on!
WOMAN SQUEALS
What are you going to do to her?
Leave her alone! You're after the money and the money's in here.
< Open the door, Woodcock, or tell her goodbye.
WOMAN: Our Father, who art in heaven,
hallowed be Thy name.
Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven...
What AM I going to tell Mr Harriman?
Woodcock, what did you have to go and do something like that for?
Well, you broke the last one so easy, I just had to do something...
Get some more.
A lot more.
Well, that ought to do it.
Think you used enough dynamite there, Butch (?)
HE LAUGHS
DISTANT ENGINE
Now what the hell is that?
TRAIN SCREECHES TO A HALT
WHISTLE BLOWS
Whatever it is, I don't want it!
Leave it!
Come on! Yah...
Hey, Butch! What? They're VERY good.
Split up!
How many are following us? All of 'em. All of 'em!
What's the matter with those guys?
Yah...!
I think we lost 'em. Do you think we lost 'em? No.
Neither do I.
Take our horses out the back.
Where's Sweetface? Trouble?
Listen, old man, I know you're a lying thief, but who'd know to look at you? Get out front.
You saw us ride through town about 5 minutes ago. OK?
Here. Room 9 - top of the stairs.
GIRL SINGS IN A HIGH-PITCHED VOICE
Hey! Do you realise you're driving me crazy staring out the window?
Sweetface can handle it easy. He wouldn't DARE louse it up. He's that scared of me.
How can I give Agnes
the concentration she deserves
with you staring out of the window?
PANTING AND PASSION
Could you be a bit more specific about that, Agnes?
Butch!
Give a nice smile, Sweetface.
Come on...
Oh, that's a nice touch.
You know, if he told ME we'd ridden out of town, I'd believe him.
There they go.
No, no! Don't ask me to stay (!)
You're the only real man I ever met. Do you know that, Butch?
It's not just because of all that money you've got to spend on people.
It's the way you're always looking to see if I'm happy or not.
Some of the other girls might just want you when you've got money,
but me, I don't care about clothes...
and money...and jewels... and furs...
SOUND OF APPROACHING HORSES' HOOVES
..Lots of the other girls do...
Don't move!
Stand up. Put your hands up.
Now turn around and start...
(Get a horse and come back here.)
Get out of here! Get out!
Get out!
Go on! Get out of here, you fat-headed beasts!
YOU'RE the fat-headed beast. Quit shouting!
Somebody sure trained 'em!
Which way?
It doesn't matter. I don't know where we've been! They can't follow us. We're safe.
You think so? I will, if you will.
How long do you figure we've been watching?
Oh, a while.
How long before you figure they're not after us?
A while longer.
How come you're so talkative?
I'm just naturally blabby, I guess.
I haven't done so much riding since I quit rustling. THAT's a miserable occupation.
Dusk to dawn...no sleep... rotten food...
Hey...
I see it.
Torches, do you think?
Maybe. Maybe lanterns.
They're following our path.
Dead on it.
I couldn't do that! Could you? How can they do that?
Who are those guys?
You sure this will work? It'll work.
You said that about Sweetface. This'll work!
Once they divide up, we take 'em, no trouble. Right?
Maybe.
Boy, for a gunman, you're one hell of a pessimist!
They ought to get to where we split
any time.
They're just about there.
How many will come our way? I don't know.
I wish we had rifles. They've got rifles. But we've got surprise, right?
So far they're doing what we want.
Do you think we ought to take 'em from up here?
Kid, you know this work best.
Is it best here, or down there, closer to the trail?
Er...
Damn it!
They're not going for it.
Who ARE those guys?
I don't know.
Well, we've gotta do something.
Whatever you come up with is fine,
but whatever it is,
it'd better be NOW.
What are you doing here? > Hold on, Ray. Take it easy.
What d'ya mean, "Take it easy" ?!
You promised you'd never come
into my territory again. We haven't.
Just because we were friendly...
I'm too old to hunt up another job.
You could at least have the decency to draw your guns.
Listen to Butch, Ray. All right. What do you want?
A couple of things. We want to enlist, Ray. Oh, yeah (?) In the army...fight the Spanish.
You're crazy. You are crazy!
You are both of you CRAZY!
They'd throw you in gaol for 1,000 years each.
Come on, Sundance. Start trussing my feet.
Here... You've seen these before. Come on! Someone might have seen you come in.
We're serious about this. You're outlaws. We quit. Quit (!)
We would. Is that too tight? No.
There are some hankies there which you can use to gag me. This'd work, Ray.
The government trusts you.
They'd believe you. You've never done a dishonest thing. We'd quit.
They'd drop the charges against us. We'd fight till the war was over. They needn't even make us officers!
Some proposition! They forget all the thieving and robbing?!
They put you in the army... just as you want.
Something out there scares you, yeah?
But it's too late. You should have let yourself get killed long ago while you had the chance.
You may be the biggest thing that ever hit this area, but you're still two-bit outlaws!
I never met a soul more affable than you, Butch. But you're still nothing but outlaws on the dodge.
It's OVER. Don't you get that?
You're going to die bloody. All you can do is choose where.
I'm sorry. I'm getting mean in my old age.
Come on, Shut me up, Sundance.
CRACK
Ah, you're wasting your time.
Can't track us over ROCK.
Tell them!
Beginning to get on my nerves.
Who ARE those guys?
Remember the time you, me and Etta went to Denver for a vacation?
I'm glad you brought THAT up, Kid. Very relevant to our situation (!)
We went gambling. And had dinner! Etta had beef and I had chicken.
If I can remember what you had, I'll die happy! Look. What?
We talked to a gambler who told us about an Indian...
a full-blooded Indian, but he called himself by an English name - Sir...somebody.
Lord Baltimore? That's right. And he could track anybody, over anything, day or night. So?
The guy on the ground... It's him.
No, Baltimore was strictly an Oklahoma man.
I don't know where we are, but it ISN'T Oklahoma.
It couldn't be him.
It COULDN'T be him.
I guess.
Whoever it is, it sure as hell is SOMEBODY.
Dammit! Don't they get tired? Don't they get hungry?
They've gotta be.
Hell, they could even go faster... at least that would be a change.
Do something!
Kid...? What? Who's the best law man?
Best? How?
Toughest or easiest to bribe?
Toughest.
Joe Lefors.
It's gotta be.
Lefors never leaves Wyoming... never. You know that.
He always wears a white straw hat. That's how you know him.
Look at that guy out front.
Jesus, who ARE those guys?!
Go on! Get outta here! Go on!
What if they don't follow the horse?
You're the brains, Butch. You'll think of something.
Dammit!
Well, we can either fight or give.
If we give, we go to gaol. I've been there already.
If we fight, they could stay put and starve us out...or shoot us.
Or they could start a rock slide. What else?
They could surrender, but don't count on it.
They're going for position.
We'd better get ready.
Kid, next time I say,
"Let's go some place like Bolivia,"
LET'S GO some place like Bolivia.
Next time!
Ready?
No, we'll jump.
Like hell we will.
It'll be OK. If it's deep, we won't get squished. They won't follow.
How do you know?
Would you jump, if you didn't have to?
I have to, and I won't. If we don't, we're dead.
They'll go back down. Come on.
Just one shot. Come on! Uh-uh!
Get away! Why? I want to fight! They'll kill us! Maybe.
Do you want to die? Do YOU ?!
All right. I'll jump first.
No! Then you... NO! What's up with you?
I can't swim!
What?! Are you crazy? The fall will probably kill you!
O...ooo...ooo...aaa...ggg...hhh!
SH...I...I...I...I...I...T !
Kid, you're drowning me! I can't help it. I can't swim!
You're choking me! I can't swim!
If I drown, I swear I'll kill you! I didn't say I was a great swimmer.
I'm choking. Let go of my throat!
The papers said they had you.
Was it Lefors? Did they say?
Joe Lefors? I think so.
And their tracker? Tracker? Lord Baltimore?
I think so. The paper's inside.
Have you got enough to feed us?
Don't you know I do?
They said you were dead. Don't make a big thing of it.
No...make a big thing out of it!
Hey, it was Baltimore... > and Lefors.
Do you know who else? Who?
Jeff Carr and George Hiatt. Hiatt? TT Kelliher.
Well, we lucked out getting away!
Do you know that?
But why would these guys join up and take after us, though?
That bunch won't stay together long. They will, if Harriman has his way.
Who? Mr Harriman of Union Pacific. He resents the way you pick on him,
So he's outfitted a special train and hired special employees.
THAT'S who you've been avoiding.
Sort of flattering in one way.
A set-up like that would cost more than we ever took!
Well, he can afford it.
That crazy Harriman!
THAT'S bad business!
How long would I stay in business on those terms?
If he paid me what he's spending to make ME stop robbing HIM, I'd stop robbing him!
Probably inherited every penny, too!
Those inherited guys know nothing!
They're hired permanent?
No, just until they kill you.
That means they're still after us.
And it's going to be the same thing
all over again.
They'll show up here. Sooner or later.
Hey, Etta...
I'll get you some more.
Butch and me have been talking it all over.
Wherever Bolivia is, that's where we're off to. We'll play it safe.
Maybe keep our hand in a bit.
Butch speaks some Spanish.
I can wrestle with a menu OK. And you speak it good.
It'd be good cover going with a woman. No-one expects it.
We could travel safer.
What I'm saying is, if you want to go, I won't stop you.
But the minute you whine, or be a nuisance, I'm dumping you flat.
Don't sugar-coat it, Sundance (!)
I'm 26. I'm single and a school teacher and that's the bottom of the pit.
And the only excitement I've known is here with me now.
So I'll go with you and won't whine.
And I'll sew your socks and stitch you when you're wounded. I'll do anything, except one thing...
I won't watch you die.
I'll miss that scene, if that's OK.
Future's all yours, you lousy bicycles!
PALM COURT ORCHESTRA MUSIC PLAYS
FILM THEME MUSIC PLAYED AS A LILTING WALTZ
It could be worse. You get more for your money here. I checked.
What could they have here that you could possibly want to buy?
All Bolivia can't look like this! How do you know?
This might be the garden spot of the whole country.
People may travel hundreds of miles just to get to this spot. It may be the Atlantic City of Bolivia!
I know a lot more about Bolivia than you do about Atlantic City!
A-hah!
You do, huh?
I was born there. I was born in New Jersey...brought up there. So... You're from the East?
The tonnage of what you don't know would...
I'm not sure we're accomplishing much.
Listen! Your job is to back me up because you'd starve without me.
And YOURS is to shut up!
He'll feel a lot better after he's robbed a couple of banks.
HE GUFFAWS CYNICALLY
Bolivia!
Hell, it's a bank like any other.
You've just got to move in slowly and check out everything.
Just remember... Don't tell me how to rob a bank. I know!
When a few dark clouds appear you just go all to pieces, don't ya?
Buenos dias, senores. Les puedo servir en algo o quieren ver al gerente?
..Quieren hacer algun deposito?
Si quieren abrir una cuenta, viene el cajero para que les atienda inmediatamente.
Senor?
Adios!
This is a robbery... Esto es un robo.
You're meant to do this in unison. HE said he knew the damn language!
You need a specialised vocabulary. I forgot the words. Shoot me!
You've had worse ideas lately.
Raise your hands.
Er... Los manos arriba!
Raise them!
Arriba!
All of you back against the wall !
Todos ustedes...armen... arrimense a la pared.
Give me the money.
That won't work and we'll be up all night until you get this.
Now... Give me the money.
It's on the tip of my tongue, Etta.
I swear it.
Butch, are you still thinking?
What the hell else is there to do?
Try this one... Where is the safe? Open it.
Donde es...
Hmmph. That's a hard one.
Donde esta la caja? Abrala!
That's very good, Butch.
You're a good teacher, Etta.
Esto es un robo!
CRIES OF DISMAY IN SPANISH
Manos i... Er... Manos...er....
Manos arriba! They're up! Skip down!
Er... Arriba! Skip down!
Todos ustedes arrimense a la pared.
They're against the wall already!
Donde es... If you're so damned smart, you read it!
THEY CONTINUE SQUABBLING
You needed a crib sheet!
THEY SHOUT AFTER THEM
Don't drop the money. I haven't GOT it!
Voy al comisario.
Comandante! Dos hombres acaban de robar el banco! Dos yanquis y una muchacha!
- Tomaron todo el dinero. - Vamonos!
RHYTHMIC SOUTH AMERICAN TUNE
SHOTS RING OUT
Isn't that a pretty sight?
Well, we're back in business. It's just like the old days.
MUSIC COVERS THEIR CONVERSATION
ENORMOUS EXPLOSION IN THE DISTANCE
MUSIC COVERS HIS WORDS
MUSIC COVERS THEIR CONVERSATION
If we stay here, we can get him and be done with it. And if we lose?
What if he's got 20 guys with him?
You don't know it's Lefors.
I'm a helluva guesser.
He can't arrest you here. This is a foreign country. He's going to finish us here.
He'll wait for us to do another job and hunt us down. If he misses then, he'll try again. Let's get him NOW !
He's going to wait for another job?
What if there isn't another job?
Then he can't arrest us and he can't take us out of here.
We'll drive him mad. We'll outlast the bastard. We'll go straight!
So you want jobs? You're from USA? And you're seeking after employment?
Well, you couldn't have picked a more out of the way place in all of Bolivia, I'll tell you!
Gracias, Jesus.
Ordinarily, you've got to wait to work for Percy Garris, but this ain't ordinarily.
You mean there are jobs? Yes, there are lots of jobs.
Don't you want to know why? Yes. Why?
Because I cannot promise to pay you.
Don't you want to know why?
Why?
On account of the payroll thieves, fellow citizens.
You see, every mine around gets its payroll from La Paz...
and every mine around gets its payroll held up.
Some say it's the Bolivian bandits and some say it's the "Bandidos Yanquis".
Could I see that?
Mmmmm.
A very nice-looking piece. Can you hit anything?
Sometimes. Mmmmm.
Hit that.
No, no! I just want to know, can you shoot?
Will you, please, show me?
Shoot.
Thank you.
Can I move? Move? What the hell do you mean, move?
I'm better when I move.
Yeah...
Well, considering that I'm desperate
and you're just what I'm looking for,
and you stem from the US of A, we start tomorrow morning.
You mean we've got jobs? Payroll guards, yeah.
# Don't you remember Sweet Betsy from Pike?
# Across the high mountains with her lover, Ike?
# Two yokes of oxen and a big yellow dog,
# An old Shanghai rooster and one spotted hog.
# Doodle dang ho de-ei-do Doodle dang ho de-ay.
# Shanghai ran off and the cattle all died... #
They're in the trees up ahead. Or in the bushes on the left. I say, they're in the trees.
You take the trees and I'll take...
Will you two beginners cut it out?
We're just trying to stop an ambush.
Morons!
I've got morons on my team!
Nobody is going to rob us going DOWN the mountain!
We've got no money going DOWN!
When we have got the money, on the way back,
THEN you can sweat!
We hit this place in June, didn't we?
Jones! Give me a hand over here!
Who am I, Smith or Jones?
Live...
Not a half hour more and we can start to worry.
As soon as we get to that pass. We'll be all right until then.
They might try something here. Nah! Better cover up there.
GARRIS CHUCKLES You've got to relax, you fellas, and get used to Bolivian ways.
You've got to go easy... like I do.
Of course, you probably think I'm crazy. But I'm not.
No, I'm colourful. That's what happens when you live ten years alone in Bolivia.
BANG !
CONTINUOUS FIRING
Where are they?
I can't see them.
Let's get out of here!
RAPID FIRING
Cuanto nos toca?
< Yo quiero mas dinero!
Es que yo te diga!
Tenga, Pepe! A ti ya te di tambien!
Tell them to leave the money and go.
Dejen....el denoro...dinero ..and...er...voyanese.
..Que dejemos el dinero y nos vayamos ?!
Tell them we were hired to take it.
It's our job!
Tell them the money isn't ours.
El dinero no es nuestro.
No, ya no es de ustedes. Ahora es de nosotros.
Better try telling them again. It's our job. The money isn't ours.
El dinero no es nuestro.
Lo necesitamos. Tambien nosotros lo necesitamos.
What do you think? Not so good.
Can you take the two on the right?
There's something I should tell you. I've never shot anyone.
One helluva time to tell me!
Vale mas que se hagan al lado porque a lo mejor estos nos matan.
Go for the two dead centre. Then, if you miss a bit, you'll hit something.
Go! Que?
Please! Que?
Por favor! Por favor?
Aaaagggghhhh!
Well, we've gone straight.
What do we try now?
There are other ways of going straight, you know.
There are other ways of going straight.
There's farming.
We could buy a place.
I don't know how to farm.
What about a ranch, then?
The last time we tried ranching was during our rustling days.
Even then we weren't good at it.
It's hard. The hours are brutal.
You've got to be a kid to start a ranch.
Hey...
What?
I might go back ahead of you.
Do you mean home?
I was thinking of it.
Whatever you want, Etta.
Maybe I'll go.
Hey!
Mm? Etta's thinking of maybe going home ahead of us.
Whatever she wants.
I'll go then.
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Manos arriba!
How much have you got? Hardly worth it! Just poker money.
No more jungle work for me! You're a real old maid.
Keep your old maid remarks to yourself!
From now on, jungle work is out!
Bandidos Yanquis?
Mmmm.
Tell them to be quiet.
What's the word? Quietos! Quietos!
THEY BICKER OUT OF EARSHOT
I tell you, the jungle is better cover for payroll.
I have MY opinion. In MY opinion there are snakes in the jungle.
What is this place?
I don't know. San Vicente?
Comer? Si, senor. Juan! Ven! Llevate los caballos!
I don't enjoy jungles or swamps. I don't like snakes or night-work.
Bitch, bitch, bitch...
Capitan! Capitan!
Alli en la plaza hay una mula de las minas de Alpoca!
Los dos hombres que la traen estan en el restaurante de mi papa.
El guisado esta delicioso! Para chuparse los dedos.
Es la especialidad de la casa.
Si quieren mas, diganmelo. Yo soy aqui para servirles.
Agradezco la visita de tan distinguidos caballeros. Muchas gracias, senores.
Muchas gracias. Thanks.
The speciality of the house and it's still moving!
GUNFIRE
That settles it. This place gets no more of MY business!
Hey? What? What do you think?
I bet it's just one guy.
Don't you get sick of being right?!
Reloading.
All I got.
We'll run out unless we can get over to that mule for more.
I'll go.
No time for bravery. I'll let you.
Loaded.
Hell! I'LL have to go.
Why you?
Because I couldn't cover you. You can cover ME!
You can see I'm right, can't you?
You go.
Why am I always so damned smart?!
Go!
GUNFIRE RICOCHETS
OK!
Go!
GUNFIRE CONTINUES
GUNFIRE ALL AROUND
Is that what you call giving cover?
Is that what you call running?
If I knew you were going to stroll...
You never could shoot... not from the very beginning!
And you are ALL mouth!
Jefe! Ya llega el ejercito!
Capitan! >
Donde estan?
Aqui en la plaza.
Cuantos hombres?
Dos.
Dos! DOS?!
Bandidos Yanquis!
Bandidos Yanquis?
Si, mi capitan.
Que vayan 20 hombres con este jefe!
Rodean ese edificio y esperame!
CLICKING OF GUNS BEING MADE READY
SILENCE
I know where we should go next. I don't want to hear it.
When I tell you... Shut up! OK.
Your great ideas... OK, forget it!
I never want to hear
another of your ideas. OK? OK.
Australia.
I figured secretly you wanted to know, so I told you. Australia.
That's your great idea? The latest in a LONG line.
Australia's no better than here.
That's all you know. Name one... They speak English there. Yeah?
Yeah. So we wouldn't be foreigners.
They've got horses in Australia and thousands of miles to hide in. Good climate and nice beaches.
You could learn to swim. No! Swimming isn't important.
What about the banks?
Easy! Easy, ripe and luscious.
The banks or the women?
Well, once you've got one...
It's a long way, though.
Everything must be perfect with you! I just don't want to find it stinks!
At least think about it.
All right.
I'll think about it.
Hey... If we get outside...
and we get to the horses, just remember one thing...
Hey, wait a minute. What?
You didn't see Lefors out there, did you?
Lefors? No.
Oh, good! For a minute I thought we were in trouble.
Fuego!
GUNFIRE
Fuego!
GUNFIRE
Fuego!
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