Land Raiders Page #3

And all the time

with someone else's kid in your belly!

Pablo!

I could not help it.

He took me, he forced me.

I only wanted your child.

Believe me, it's not what Vicente says.

- Who was it? Who was it?

- I can't tell you. I can't. Don't ask me.

Bravo, Pancho, bravo.

The rurales will never chase anyone this far.

Anyway, I like better the rurales

than working for your brother.

Tell me, amigo, where are you headed?

I think I'll go up to the Rio Perdido.

You want to come along?

No, gracias. No trabajar for me.

- You'd rather steal them than catch them.

- S.

One question, amigo.

That fight back there in the cantina. Why?

Over a woman like that. It was loco.

S, it was loco.

Then why?

Because her name was Luisa.

Yes. I remember. Luisa Rojas.

You're a stranger, Julio.

God is the stranger, Padre.

We've come to put flowers on her grave.

Today was her birthday.

Papa, it's beautiful! Oh, thank you.

Happy birthday, Luisa. Happy birthday.

Happy birthday.

Happy birthday, Luisa.

Happy birthday.

Come into church, you and Maria.

For words of comfort, Padre?

What words of comfort do you have

for an old man...

on a day such as this?

None, I'm afraid.

You'll have to find your own comfort, Julio.

But to find it, you must seek it.

Come to mass on Sunday, Julio.

Padre, I will make you a promise.

I will come back to mass again...

on the day that I can walk

through this churchyard...

and spit on the grave of Pablo Cardenas.

May he burn in hell!

Frank, help me!

Oh, no.

Frank? Help! Frank!

A fly on the wall.

Pretty funny.

Maj. Tanner has quite a sense of humor.

Yeah, he's a good man, Maj. Tanner.

He came up the hard way, you know.

Fought the Sioux...

and the Cheyenne...

and the Kiowa.

He knows what it means.

Before he left today...

I got the contract

to supply beef to Fort Harmony.

I'll get the remount contract, too,

when he gets settled down there.

You know something?

I can do Tanner a lot of good

and he knows it.

By the way, the Willises are moving out.

Frank was in my office this morning.

And he wanted me to buy his spread

right there and then, and move out.

But I'm going to let him sweat it out.

Kind of soften him up a little bit.

- Vince.

- Honey.

- Vince.

- What's the matter?

I wonder what the hell he wants.

- Good evening, John.

- What happened?

- The Willises.

- The Apaches again?

- Burned them up.

- Kill them?

- Frank.

- And Ruth?

- Not so lucky. They took her with them.

- Oh, God.

And you wanted him to sweat it out,

to soften him up.

Are you blaming me?

Come back.

Guys like Willis, they shouldn't be here.

They can't take care of themselves.

Well, with the soldiers at Fort Harmony,

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