Dynamite Jack Page #2

- Until then, he dies of boredom.

- What is it?

- Find yourself another tax gatherer.

You can not leave me like that.

- I hate tax gathering.

You're leaving me?

- What else.

This is fourth in 2 weeks.

We have found him in the Grand Canyon.

- He was already half burnt by the sun.

- Ah, the Frenchman.

I've already said that

he wouldn't make it.

I have not yet said the last word.

Take him to the saloon.

I'll get the doctor.

This duel - I didn't want it.

- He's delirious.

This woman was not worth the

man to die for. Let me go.

I'll leave France.

Leave him alone. Come on.

Let him sleep. If the fever don't

subside, he's not gonna make it.

I like this Frenchman.

- Yeah? But he killed a man.

In a duel, that's different.

He's probably fast with the gun.

When he wakes up, send him to

me. I might have a job for him.

Hey, here is the list of taxpayers.

And this must be filled with dollars.

Do not worry. The first

who whines, goes to the court.

Ha ha, the court.

- Here is your gun belt.

If you want to remain my friend,

never mention guns again.

Well, I hope you'll still be back.

Taxpayers are bloodthirsty animals.

Whisky.

Frankie, stay where you are!

So, you wanted to call the

army to take care of me!?

Hands on the bar, Fred.

Remove the mirror behind.

Someone's gonna die here.

I do not like many things here.

Starting with you!

I came here to get some explanation.

Who wants to get rid of me?

You, Frankie?

Traitor.

Take your time.

I have all the time.

If anyone whines, I'll call my boss.

Whiskey. A little one.

Where is Scotty? Scotty,

the so-called-sheriff?

This is his fault, you see.

Yes, I have to gather taxes.

Bunch of thieves.

Oh, excuse me.

That does not apply to you, Sir.

I haven't seen you before.

You're not from here, apparently.

Not like those over there.

All suspicious characters.

But don't be afraid, stranger.

You have my support.

You have a familiar face.

You remind me of someone.

But of whom?

Are you playing cards or what?

- They just sit there.

Like glued to the chairs. If you

are looking for a man, I'm the one.

Excellent idea.

You'd better go to sleep.

- Are you crazy?

I've finally found, who I've

been looking for. Hey, bartender!

Can you lend me $ 20?

You get them back.

Thanks, friend.

Put it on my account.

Good for two of us.

Accidents can happen.

Whisky.

-Two, a little one.

Thank you, ma'am. Very nice of you.

We don't play on credit.

Here's my money.

Fine.

Go ahead.

The lowest card.

One dollar.

- Five-dollar, all-in.

Cheers!

Cards?

-Three.

I'll play these.

And?

Full house aces and jacks.

It's a laughter. He made a mistake.

Alas, poor soul. One dollar.

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