The Magnificent Seven Ride! Page #4

If that's his will, we're ready to die.

I'm not too worried about meeting him.

Somehow, I'm not so sure

you won that exchange.

I'm not so sure he did either.

If your whole posse is made up of tigers

like him, you're in bad trouble.

- Aren't you bein' a little tough on him?

- No tougher than De Toro's gonna be.

Where does that leave me?

Alone.

Chris.

Good luck.

- (Chris) Shelly's in a mighty big hurry.

- (Noah) Let's go.

- De Toro?

- Yeah.

It looks like Shelly's joined 'em. Come on.

Hey, take it easy.

We're liable to catch up with him!

(gunshots)

That's how Shelly bought into the gang.

That's where Mackay set up his ambush.

- Shelly's led him right in behind 'em.

- Damn it to hell. Come on.

(gunshots)

(Noah) You're not going

down there, are you?

(Chris) Come on.

(Noah) I don't see Mackay.

Maybe he took your advice and lit out.

(Chris) I didn't think he would.

I don't know whether I'm glad or not.

Sure been a lot of killin' since I met you.

Well, shall we bury 'em?

The livin' need us more.

There can't be anything left in their town

but the women... and De Toro.

I guess they took off.

There's one by the cantina. Another

in the door of the mission, coverin' us.

Ease off your saddle.

Keep your horse between

you and the mission.

Right.

Manos arriba!

Noah! It's safe now.

Are you sure?

- (door opens)

- (women sobbing)

Chris.

Thank you.

I'm Laurie Gunn.

Uh, Miss or Mrs?

Mrs. I mean, uh...

Oh, I'm sorry.

Let her cry. She'll feel better.

Here.

I'm Noah Forbes. Call him Chris.

Jim Mackay talked about you.

He said you would come and help.

Only you got here too late.

How are the other women?

Oh, God. I just hope

none of us gets pregnant.

Can you tell me about it?

There are only 17 of us women.

And, uh... De Toro came riding in here

with about 40... 50 men.

He... he told us that he had

found our men in the hills.

And that he had killed them all.

Did he say where

he was goin' from here?

Did he say when he'd be back?

I think they were going to Texas.

They'll stop here on their way home.

Probably take you back with him.

That's what he said.

- Most of the others are asleep.

- Oh, Madge.

- When could you take us away?

- We'll round up horses in the morning.

- But they took them all away.

- We can walk.

Walk? Across the desert?

- You'll all die the first day out.

- At least it's a chance.

Look, De Toro can ride 20 miles

while you're walking one.

If he catches you out in the open,

he'll just butcher you.

- We'll go for help.

- Where?

The rurales can't do anything.

The US troops can't cross the border.

Volunteers won't come here and fight

De Toro. Mackay's already tried it.

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