Dynamite Jack Page #3

- Ten.

- Ten plus ten.

Cards?

- No, thanks.

Two cards.

All-in.

Whisky.

- And a little one for me. Otherwise...

- Fred! Fred!

Try to shoot and hit.

Otherwise I'm lost.

Is he really alone?

-Yes.

Thanks, Fred.

-I need money, ma'am.

Let's go.

Full house aces and kings.

- Four eights.

I think, that you are very

charming, did you know that?

Don't be sad, my dear friend.

There is a saying: No luck

in the cards, lucky in love.

I think we have the same taste.

But you're too late, I saw her first.

Put the money in.

Hats off, that's good.

You can get a good example

from this gentleman.

Listen to me carefully.

I'm watching you closely.

You've got too much luck.

I don't like cheaters.

Me, a cheater?

But you don't know who I am.

I'm Antoine Esperandieu.

And I am Dynamite Jack.

- Oh, from Widows...

It was a pleasure

playing with you.

You must be tired, I better go now.

- Sit!

- Yes, sit. When you ask so kindly.

Whisky.

- Bring a bottle, please.

We won't loose time ordering.

This time the bet is higher.

It is a hellish game.

- Especially if you win.

But I do not play to win.

Go ahead and bet.

- Bet.

- Yes, yes. Here.

Thank you.

Well?

I pass.

I bet.

- I'm coming.

All-in. I said all-in.

- Well, here.

- Cards?

- Four cards.

Put them on the table.

On the table, I said.

Two sevens, a nine.

-All.

Not necessary, I lost.

- All.

Defend yourself.

-With what? He is unarmed.

Draw!

Draw!

See you in the court.

- Not so fast!

- Don't move!

One move and you're dead.

Peter!

Fast.

Throw your weapons on

the ground, Dynamite Jack.

Everybody get out.

Now you will pay. Get out.

- This is a murder.

- Wild animals do not count.

Go!

Go!

Finch, Peter...

Run, do not let him escape.

- Fred, get him.

He escaped.

He is in the alley.

What a coincidence.

Now you will pay.

He's in there.

You were right, it's your lucky day.

Bring a lantern

and surround the barn.

I'll count to three.

If you don't get out,

you will be burned alive.

One, two...

- Stop.

Answer her:

I'm here, the Frenchman.

I'm here, the Frenchman.

Frenchman?

- Are you alone?

- Say yes.

- Yes.

- Come out, then.

Remember:
I will recognize you

always, with that beard and mustache.

Open the door.

Jeff, here! He escaped!

Jeff!

We have arrived, Sergeant.

I will tell Mrs. O'Brien.

- I'll be in the saloon.

- What about the others, Sergeant?

- I am the others.

But we expected a whole company.

- Geronimo is on the warpath.

It's a big country, with many

problems. We do what we can.

You don't have a chance,

alone against Dynamite Jack.

- Is that so?

Excellent. Right in the middle.

Who is the idiot who shoots?

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