Django Kill... If You Live, Shoot! Page #3

- Pull!

- Assassin! Thief!

- You're done running around.

- Murderer.

Let's put him with the others.

Here, Slim!

Show him how it's done.

- Do a nice job

- A clean job.

You're through scaring good people.

Good, Slim, very nice.

Have mercy.

- Give me my cigar.

- Make him happy.

- Ready, Billy?

- Ready for justice!

What are you waiting for?

- Come on!

- All together!

Once more.

- I like how they swing.

- I bet they enjoy it too.

This is a town of honest people.

There's no room for thieves and murderers!

- Come on, keep going.

- Pull!

Enough.

That's enough.

Watch out for the blood.

He's dripping like a pig.

Look! They're still moving.

- They're thick-skinned.

- That's because they're devils.

Murderers! Thieves!

There can be no mercy for you in this town!

It's the hand of God that's striking you down!

- Look, he's dancing a jig.

- Get your accordion, Slim.

- Get a load of their faces.

- They look like fish out of water.

- There's another one!

- He's their leader!

- Don't let him get away!

- Let's go!

- Come on!

- Let's get him!

There he is!

Come on, boys!

Let's get him!

Stop!

Don't challenge the ire of honest men.

- Surrender!

- Watch out! Get down!

Let's end this. isn't there anyone

with some guts around here?

Watch out, Lister!

He killed him!

Don't do it, Pat!

Watch out!

What are you doing, stranger?

Do you want to get killed?

Damn them. I can't see.

Be careful, stranger.

No, it can't be him.

It can't be.

Go away!

Whoever you are, go away!

Where did you come from? Hell?

Go away!

I'm not dead like you!

What are you waiting for?

If you're not a ghost, shoot!

Shot!

He shot him full of lead.

- Yet he's still alive.

- Even better.

- He's in really bad shape.

- Sometimes it's better to be dead.

You're a good shot, stranger,

but you're a real butcher.

You really got him good.

You earned your 500 dollars.

Let's string him up with the others.

Give us a hand.

Lift him up. Grab his legs.

Wait a minute.

Wait, I said.

Put him down.

This man interests me.

I want him alive.

He has something to tell me.

There's plenty of time to hang him.

Why spare him? He's going

to end up on the gallows anyway.

- Pancho!

- At your service, Mr. Sorrow.

You're the expert. Take the lead

out of him and give him to me alive.

Come on, boys.

Help me get him out of here.

I wanted to hang him now.

- Mercy is not always a virtue.

- Who said anything about mercy?

I have some information on these men.

They're ruthless tramps,

thieves and murderers.

We know.

We've done our duty.

- They were hiding something under their rags.

- Sure, a depraved soul.

And we brought them to justice.

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