[distant gunshot]
[gunshot]
Jasper!
That was five bullets.
[cocks gun]
You better make the next one count.
[gunshot]
Son of a bitch.
I got you pinned, boy.
Come on out.
[laughs]
That was your sixth bullet, son.
You're done, boy.
Yes, sir.
There was only two ways this was gonna end,
and you choose the wrong way.
Now, turn over...
so I don't have to shoot you in the back twice.
Who'd you cross, hmm?
[groaning]
I think so too.
[horse snorts]
[coyote howls]
[gasps]
[grunts]
[horse neighs]
[coughing]
[slurps]
[panting]
[slurps]
[panting]
[coughing]
[coughs]
[coughing]
[cry]
[ticking]
Tick tock, tick tock.
[coughs]
[rattles]
[wind howls]
[blowing]
[horse snorts]
Unlucky.
[man screams]
[scream]
[gasps]
Can I speak to the man of the house?
Why don't you put your hands where I can see 'em?
Both hands!
Uh, I would if I could, ma'am.
You get shot?
Ma'am, I'm a U.S. Marshal.
I'm asking you for assistance.
[groans]
Marshal young as you would get shot in the back.
[sighs]
[door opens]
[door closes]
You can sleep in the yard
till you're well enough to git along.
- Thank you, ma'am. - Uh-huh.
I ain't gonna try anything funny, ma'am.
Who did that to your shoulder?
Are they still alive?
Can I trouble you for a cup of coffee, ma'am?
Thank you, ma'am.
What are you even doing way out here without a horse or nothin'?
- Ma'am... - You can tell me or get out.
I have a right to know who sleeps on my property.
I was taking a prisoner down from Tanner City to Morlansburg.
He was a leader of a band of outlaws out near Chapton ways.
He just got the drop on me real good.
Scared my horse away.
Stole a pistol.
Shot me in the back. I had to kill him.
Shame I had to leave his body there though.
Man's got $5,000 on his head and...
now he's just rotting in the middle of the desert.
Five thousand dollars.
That's a lot of money.
That must be a real bad man to have that much put on him.
Nah.
Just means he stole a lot of money from the wrong person.
[door opens]
What can I get ya?
A horse and a rifle.
Sorry to be an inconvenience, ma'am.
Should be out of here tomorrow.
Know where you're headed?
I was hoping you could point me in the direction
of the nearest town, if you wouldn't mind.
Just keep heading that way.
You'll hit Carsonville in two or three days.
Is that where your husband's at?
Mm-hmm.
Well...
I can stay till your husband gets back, if you like.
You should go as soon as you're able.
Thank you, ma'am.
Mm-hmm. Dinner's at dusk.
Hola, compadre.
Could you help me with a drink of water, maybe some food?
Tengo hambre.
No.
[cocks gun]
I'm not really asking.
May I?
Que Bonita pistola.
I'm gonna need that too.
You should move along.
Tell that to my friends.
Que lastima.
[laughing]
[cocks gun]
[grunting]
Survival is restraint.
[blows]
I'm... I'm sorry, ma'am.
My name's Annabell, and I'd like it if you used it.
Don't be so shy, Marshal.
I'll see you inside for coffee in a minute.
Thank you, ma'am.
[door opens]
Good morning, Mr. Jefferies.
Your wife has been very hospitable to me this morning.
I didn't see you when I rode in.
How was my oatmeal?
Excuse me?
You my cousin?
No, sir, I am not.
Hmm.
So we aren't related.
I just can't understand why the hell you're in my house,
at my table, in my chair, eating my oatmeal.
Thank you, ma'am.
It was delicious.
So what kinda badge is that?
Special Detective.
Well.
What is it exactly you, uh, specially detect?
How did you hurt your arm, Mr. Jefferies?
He, uh, fell while he was working.
And the lacerations on your wrist?
That's an awful big word, partner.
How did you hurt your wrist?
I know what it means.
On my last drive, a steer bolted,
dragged me clean off my horse.
Messed me up real good.
It's part of the job.
Well, I do hope you recover soon.
Thank you.
Ma'am, do you mind if I ask you a few questions before I go?
Like...
Like what?
[taps chair]
Have you seen any men pass through here recently?
Talkin' 'bout the man who came by yesterday and stole my horse?
What are you gonna do about that, lawman?
Gonna help me get my stolen property back?
I'd be much obliged.
Ma'am...
what did this man look like?
I don't know. Pretty normal, I guess.
Average.
Yeah, I didn't really get a good look at him.
What exactly did he do?
Stole a lot of money that didn't belong to him.
That's all?
He's also killed just about everyone who got in his way,
but that's not my concern.
So you're just trying to get that money back then.
How much did they get away with anyway?
Now, that's privileged information, Mr. Jeffries.
Sent you out here.
Must've been enough to share.
That and a noose.
Rest assured, the outlaws will hang.
Was he wounded when he came through?
I don't know. He looked pretty able and dangerous to me.
It's really too bad about your injury.
Must have been hard to watch $5,000 just ride away.
You looking for something in that little Bible you got there?
No, I found it.
Now, that is a nice suit.
They uniform all you Pinkertons that way?
That makes you a special detective.
How long have you two been married?
I think you've asked enough questions.
How long have you two been married?
Eight years.
Eight years, since I was sixteen.
Eight years.
You have been married to this man for eight years.
Yes, sir.
Look at me.
Now, just the two of you live here?
Yes, sir.
Can you play that banjo?
No. That's my husband's.
Play it.
[cocks gun]
Play it.
I gotta tune it first.
I haven't played in a spell.
[twanging]
What you wanna hear?
Music.
♪♪
♪ It takes a worried man ♪
♪ To sing a worried song ♪
♪ It takes a worried man ♪
♪ To sing a worried song ♪
♪ It takes a worried man ♪
♪ To sing a worried song ♪
♪ I'm worried now ♪
♪ But I won't be worried long ♪
[twang]
What direction was he riding?
He rode out into the valley.
No way to know what way he was headed after that.
Thank you for welcoming me into your...
modest home.
It's been most useful.
It'd be all right if you want to stay another night.
That's mighty kind of you, ma'am.
[crow cawing]
[clucking]
Should've been back by now.
Figure something happened to him?
Well, there's room inside for you
if you'd like to get out of the dirt for a spell.
[floorboard creaks]
[gunshot echoes]
[cocks gun]
Who the hell are you?
[shushes]
Where's my wife?
Dead in your bedroom.
[sighs]
[watch ticking]
[screaming]
[scream]
[gasps]
Goddammit.
[rattling]
♪♪ [harmonica]
[snorts]
♪♪ [harmonica]
♪♪
Hey, mister.
Now what's that you think you're doing with my horse?
I said... what's that you think you're doing with my horse?
I heard what you said the first time.
You and I both know whose property this is,
so I'm just gonna go on about my business
and be on my way.
Is that so?
Yup.
You're outnumbered.
Yeah? Where you learn how to count?
I said you're outnumbered!
Killian!
What?
The man's back for his horse.
What do you want me to do about it?
I'm already making supper!
Help?
Just shoot the man!
All right, now you just lay that in the dirt,
and you walk on outta here, Marshal.
[shouts] Go!
Goddamn son of a bitch! He winged me!
You just signed your death warrant, Marshal!
[groans]
Goddamn marshal.
Is that all you got?
Your buckshots just itch.
What you been hunting, rabbits?
Yeah, we saw them papers in that saddlebag.
You got posters of us,
and you ain't getting out of here alive.
You got a poster of my face too?
Name's Jasper Mudd.
Runnin' without my brother's gang.
Bullshit!
I ain't a marshal, boys.
I ain't looking to turn you in either.
And that document says I'm a marshal?
I got it off a dead man.
I got his badge too.
You sayin' you killed a marshal?
Look, my arm's shot up real bad here.
My ankle's sprained from running away.
I'm gonna toss you this badge so you can see it.
Take a look at that.
Go on. Check it out.
Now, I ain't falling for no tricks now, ya hear?
It's God's honest truth, boys. Ain't lying.
He's lying about somethin'.
I don't care what he says.
- I'm gonna keep me that horse. - All right.
Good. We can just go our separate ways.
Just give me my horse back.
Nobody's gotta get hurt.
It's too late for that.
What the hell, Killian?
I'm sorry! I thought you was him!
Well, open your eyes! You gotta pay attention!
Tricky!
- He's got my gun. - What?
He's got my gun.
[groans]
[click]
[laughing]
[shouts]
[bang]
Aah!
[spits]
You got any tobacco?
I can spare a cigarette.
Was all that you said true?
Every word.
So you ain't a marshal then.
Nah, I got a bounty on my head too.
Never did this well.
Can't expect me to start now.
What were them lawmen after you for anyhow?
Robbed a train with my brothers.
Petty theft?
Nah. We hit an unmarked bank car.
Ran straight into a posse of armed guards.
It was us or them.
And they nabbed you alive?
No.
But they came lookin'.
You got any drink?
I got a sip or two left, I reckon.
[opens flask]
It's all yours.
I can spare a bullet if you like.
Nah.
Just let me lie here.
I'm gonna need my knife back.
I know.
Just let me finish my cigarette.
Reckon that'll be fine.
[pulls knife out]
[growls]
[heavy footstep]
[growls]
[cocks shotgun]
Hello, Jasper.
Kane.
Wanna turn right back around
and deal with that furry friend of ours?
No, I'd rather do not.
Why don't you turn around?
- How long you been here? - Long enough.
You kill our baby brother?
Turn...
You killed all the boys in cold blood, Kane.
Special place in hell for people like that.
Yeah, I'll see you there, friend.
[cocks shotgun]
[bear growls]
[gunshots]
[growling]
[gunshot]
Jasper!
I get you?
All right, Jasper, come on out now!
All I want is that gold now.
And your horse. I'm gonna take that too.
And I'll be on my way.
Look, I'm sorry about the boys.
If it makes you feel any better,
they was gonna just gonna divvy it up and cut you out anyway.
Aw, hell.
Welcome, stranger!
Why don't you set by my fire a minute?
I'll just be right there.
Take your time, sir.
You look pretty tough-lookin'.
I bet you got a badge on.
U.S. Marshal. Just passin' through.
Can I buy some dinner from ya?
Shoot, I'll just give ya dinner.
Ain't takin' no more for free in this lifetime, sir.
Oh, ho-ho-ho.
I know there's gold.
I know there's gold right down there,
and I've been dreaming about it.
Been been dreaming about it for a couple of weeks,
but I ain't found any.
And then you show up. [laughs]
Sure this here's gold country?
[laughs]
Lookee here! What do you think?
The Lord moves in mysterious ways,
but He is never wrong.
What's a decent man like yourself
doing out here looking for gold?
Well, you know, son,
a man's gotta do somethin' important in his life.
You know that.
I figure the more gold we find,
then the more gold people will have gold,
then, well, finally nobody will be short of coin.
Understand what I mean?
So you're helping.
Well, ain't you helping? You're a marshal.
You keep this free country safe for us to roam about unafraid.
And I wanna tell ya I respect the job that you do.
I do respect the job that you do.
You know, I think maybe we're a little bit alike, you and me.
I doubt it.
We're both moving this land into the future.
It's a big country.
Lot of room, but people are crowding in.
It's gonna be your job to keep us safe.
Think you can do that, son?
Thanks for the food. My name's Jasper.
Jasper. I'm Abner.
Abner Wilhelm. I'm so pleased to meet ya.
[bullet whoosh]
[cocks gun]
[bullet whoosh]
Goddammit.
I'm done running.
[gunshot]
Focus.
Aah!
[shouts]
[punch]
[shouting]
Jasper Mudd, you are under arrest
for the robbery of a Carsonville Bank car,
the murder of U.S. Marshal Denton J. Cartwright,
and his unlawful impersonation.
[grunts]
You gonna kill me or not?
I'd rather see you hang.
Listen!
Hey, listen to me!
You don't gotta kill me.
Listen!
You just need the gold that's in my saddlebags.
It's real close.
Real close by.
You just grab it and go.
Nobody's gonna know the difference.
No, no, no, no, Mr. Mudd!
You must pay for your crimes.
And you will hang by the noose until dead.
That's not your job.
I know.
No.
We wouldn't anybody to cut you down.
Now, what was that song you sang to me?
Something about a, um...
a worried man.
Tell me.
Are you worried now?
Best say your prayers now, Jasper,
if you're gonna say them at all.
What?
Hmm?
I oughta kill you...
with my bare hands.
Empty threats.
[coughs]
[cocks gun]
[gunshot]
I'm Marshal Denton Cartwright,
and I'm lookin' for the local authorities.
I got a bounty I gotta turn in.
Office is just down the road a piece.
Thank you very much.
Ain't I seen you before somewhere?
No.
♪♪ [guitar]
♪ It takes a worried man ♪
♪ To sing a worried song ♪
♪ It takes a worried man ♪
♪ To sing a worried song ♪
♪ It takes a worried man ♪
♪ To sing a worried song ♪
♪ I'm worried now ♪
♪ But I won't be worried long ♪
♪ Gonna ride with my brothers ♪
♪ Rob ourselves a train ♪
♪ Gonna ride with my brothers ♪
♪ Rob ourselves a train ♪
♪ Gonna ride with my brothers ♪
♪ Rob ourselves a train ♪
♪ And with that gold ♪
♪ Gonna buy ourselves a claim ♪
♪ Runnin' from the law ♪
♪ Wanted alive or dead ♪
♪ Runnin' from the law ♪
♪ Wanted alive or dead ♪
♪ I'm runnin' from the law ♪
♪ Wanted alive or dead ♪
♪ Put a bullet in my shoulder ♪
♪ So I put one in his head ♪
♪ There's thirteen loops ♪
♪ Roped around this noose ♪
♪ There's thirteen loops ♪
♪ Roped around this noose ♪
♪ There's thirteen loops ♪
♪ Roped around this noose ♪
♪ And when it drops ♪
♪ It'll break my neck in two ♪
♪ It takes a worried man ♪
♪ To sing a worried song ♪
♪ It takes a worried man ♪
♪ To sing a worried song ♪
♪ It takes a worried man ♪
♪ To sing a worried song ♪
♪ I'm worried now ♪
♪ But I won't be worried long ♪