Gun Fury Page #3
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- Year:
- 1953
- 83 min
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are in order.
My name is Frank Slayton.
And this is Tom Burgess,
better known as Jess.
And those Yank soldiers out there
are my men...
formerly the Army of Northern Virginia.
Get that strongbox.
You know where the horses are, Doc.
Go get them.
All right, come on out.
You first, Miss Ballard.
Thanks for cooperating, Lieutenant.
I'd like to use him for a target.
And start the war between the states again?
I'm surprised at you, Blinky.
- All right, Weatherby, come on out.
- What are you going to do with us?
I got him.
He's dead.
Curly, get her on a horse.
Vincente, look at that beautiful sack of gold.
If she's part of the take,
how do we split her up?
Same as the gold: share and share alike.
Forget my share of the gold.
I'll settle for her.
Better take your share of the gold. When you
get to Barratto's you can buy three like her.
At Barratto's? Like her?
Bring in the strongbox.
We'll split up the gold.
What's the matter?
Doesn't she like our cooking?
- Says she ain't hungry.
- Well, I am.
Maybe you didn't hear me
when I asked you before.
- What are you planning to do with her?
- I heard you before.
I want to know what you got in mind.
If anybody else tried to push me like that,
I'd kill him.
Don't chance your luck too far.
- Hey, those are mine.
- You can have her dress, Brazos.
You might look good in those skirts.
You should've eaten something,
Miss Ballard. We have a long ride ahead.
Change into those.
I'll stay as I am.
Don't make me do it for you.
I meant what I said.
Go ahead. Show her
what a Southern gentleman you are.
You left the door open.
Go back and close it...
from the other side.
I'm not trying to run things,
but I won't let you drag her along...
I told you to get out.
What's happened to you?
When we started
we only went after carpetbaggers.
Then it was anybody
who had anything we wanted.
Then it was Indian women. Now it's her.
What would you have done,
left her in the middle of the desert alone?
No. But we can leave her here.
All right, Jess. Have it your way.
All right! Take him out and tie him up.
You wouldn't wear those clothes,
would you?
There must be some sense of honour
left in you.
There isn't much of that
left anywhere in the world.
Ordinary men live by ordinary laws.
I'm not an ordinary man.
The laws I need,
I make for my own convenience.
Get her onto a horse. Get mounted!
I told you before,
there couldn't be two generals.
You want to go with us, or stay here?
You'd last about 24 hours.
Once I get mounted, you got a
half a minute to make up your mind.
If you want out of this, just yell out.
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