Per Un Pugno Di Dollari (A Fistful of Dollars) Page #3
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Who's Marisol?
You'd better get some sleep. You need it.
Much too dangerous, even for you.
All I did is ask who she was.
She is a woman.
Ramon's madly in love with her.
Does that make it clear to you?
Everybody in this town
talks about Ramon.
I'm curious to meet him.
If you're smart, you'll try to stay
clear of Ramon as long as possible.
There are the soldiers.
They're moving off very quietly.
Strange. They're headed for the frontier.
Tell me,
is that the way you go to bed every night?
Don't worry. I didn't dirty the sheets.
No, wait! I'm coming, too!
I want to see
how you're going to get in trouble.
All right, all right. Go ahead.
It's like playing cowboys and Indians.
- Captain.
- Welcome, Lieutenant.
There is your gold as promised.
I hope the guns you are giving us
will be equally useful to our army.
Rest assured, Captain.
We'll check 'em over together.
and hurry.
Be sure to place them around right.
Remember, they died fighting among themselves.
Rubio!
There. It's Ramon.
This is my brother Ramon.
And many speak of you, too.
My dear brother included.
Well, I hope they say...
nice things?
Did you have a good trip?
It was tiring. It was terribly hard
on the road during the day.
And stagecoaches are
an uncomfortable way to travel.
Well, I'm sure you'll be
to get into action!
I am sorry.
He is going to be a disappointed man.
How's that?
The Baxters accepted the invitation.
They'll come tonight, Don Miguel.
You must be out of your head!
I told Chico to invite them here.
Ramon, what is this?
I found out many things travelling.
I have decided that... it's very stupid.
We just keep on shooting at each other -
and without results.
You've gone out of your mind, Ramon!
No, I've come to my senses, Esteban.
Believe me.
Trust me.
Life can be so precious.
It's foolish to risk
losing it every minute, no?
There's enough space for everybody
in this town. Even Baxters, hm?
For this reason,
I've decided to hang my gun up
on the wall.
I, too, am tired of these killings.
They must stop!
This is all... very, very touching.
You don't admire peace?
It's not really easy to like
something you know nothing about.
Stay here and you may just
profit from the experience.
No, thanks. I'll be movin' on.
Here's your money, Don Miguel.
I only used a small amount of it.
I don't like to take money
unless I feel I've earned it.
Why are you so hasty? Stay here.
You might enjoy dining with us tonight.
You see, the Baxters have four men
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