The Wild Bunch Page #5

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Bounty hunters shooting from the roof.

(repeated)

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Horse of the man, who is dragged through the street, got hit.

(in the background you can see the man, who holds the horse and

causes the fall of the horse ...)

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(close) The two children.

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The man standing up.

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Coffer firing.

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... man got hit ....

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(close) The two children.

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... man falling.

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T.C. shooting.

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... again hiting the man.

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(close) The two children.

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... man still falling.

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Two other children behind a wall.

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Wild bunch under fire riding through the main street.

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From a side street a wagon and a man with a gun.

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Ethan, who is leading rider ...

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Man on the wagon gets ready to fire.

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... gets hit in the face.

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Lyle stops his horse.

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The horses on the wagon are moving.

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Two children behind a wall.

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Wild bunch rides through the main street seen from above.

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The horses pull the wagon to the main street.

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Lyle stops his horse.

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The man on the wagon does not find a good shooting position.

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Lyle shoots the man.

(repeated)

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... man falls, blood.

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Lyle has problems to get his horse under control.

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(close) Lyles face.

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Pike rides back...

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Bounty hunters on the roof shooting.

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Pike takes Dutch, who has lost his horse on his horse.

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shooting on the street.

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Pike, Dutch rides away, Lyle is near them.

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Thornton: They've cleared out, for Christ's sake.

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(THE FIRST MASSACRE LAST FOR 03:36 !!)

Scene sequence END

4 Blazing scorpions

(The children, laughing, are burning the anthill with the

scorpions.)

Child:

(Laughing, while putting straw on the anthill) Put some more on.

PIKE:
(removing woman clothes from his foot) Let's go.

5 Better'n a hog-killin'

(The bounty hunters are looting the dead bodies of the wild bunch

lying on the street, killing Ape. Discussion between Harrigan,

Thornton and officials from the town.)

[The different 'culture' of an American and a Mexican village.]

Coffer:
Take him. (Ignoring one of the dead bandits)

He's mine.

He's mine.

T.C.:
I shot this one.

Look at the size of that hole!

Coffer:
You just dig out that bullet and see if it ain't my .06!

T.C.:
You know I shot him.

Coffer:
You'd claim the whole thing, wouldn't you?

(Thornton going slowly along the street looking at the results of

the massacre...)

Child:
Daddy. daddy.

T.C:
: Did he have any money.

Coffer:
Damn, I can't get his belt off!

Harrigan:
You stupid damned fools.

Why did you shoot this employee and let the others get away?

T.C.:
I didn't! My first shot killed this man right here!

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