Tepepa Page #4

But it was not all good,

Comrade Madero.

You can not imagine,

because you were not there on the day.

And no one would have told you.

But I... was there.

I worked on the hacienda, it belonged

before the Revolution to... Don Calixto.

During the Revolution

it belonged to the peons.

And now that the revolution is over,

it belonged again to Don Calixto.

It pleases you that Don

Calixto is here again.

He has returned from Europe.

Apparently it does not please you.

I'm sorry,

but he is nevertheless back.

Of course he reposess his house..

His country also.

All land.

- Is that clear?

- No, Seor.

And who are you?

Jesus Maria Moran, aka Tepepa.

Land and Freedom.

Nice name, my boy.

What's the deal with this

" Land and Freedom " all about?

Rightful owners take away the land?

Ask the President

what this is all about.

Out of the question!

I'm not as outrageous as you

We must all obey the laws,

don't you think?

- Do you not agree?

- No, Seor, no.

And why not?

Well, first, because we made

a revolution.

And second, because we have won, Seor.

Is there also a third reason,

to violate the law?

There is a new law.

The agrarian reform of President Madero.

That is still no law.

First, it must be prepared

and submitted to the Parliament.

Parliament then discuss them

and possibly adopt it.

But up to that time the law still

protects private property.

And the land belongs to its owners.

- No, Seor.

- But, Seor.

No, no, this is not possible.

Because we have made a revolution

and they won.

Times have changed.

I am the law, my boy.

And you..

Are... nothing.

You begin to to get on my nerves.

I declare you under arrest!

And now, seor?

What am I now?

A man with a death sentence.

We prefer to leave before he

does something unreasonable.

And we?

You go with him, Don Calixto.

Do not worry, Don Calixto.

We will retreat.

We will calmly retreat.

Forward!

God assist them.

Take it easy...

They returned, in fact.

All these peons died.

As you know, the machete is one thing,

the machine gun another.

I remained alone,

and it seems impossible...

that the revolution...

is said to have been good for nothing.

We need to meet, comrade Madero.

We need to talk.

If you should not call us this time,

we'll call you.

Ok...

Jesus... Maria Moran.

Alias Tepepa.

Land and Freedom.

Thank you.

Do you kill me, or not?

Hey...

Another time. Thank you.

Hurry up, Piojo.

And tell all to Madero,

which is not in letter.

Pass on to Paquito.

- Piojo, God bless you.

- See you soon.

- Adios, Papi.

- Adios Piojo.

Adios, Tepepa.

But now I'm hot!

Show yourself, Seorita!

Yes, dance for me, Chica!

Get rid of the Sombrero!

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