Tombstone Page #14

I told you, Virg.

- Not now, Wyatt.

- All right.

- All right, what do you want me to do?

- Just leave me alone, for God's sakes.

- Virg...

He doesn't want

to talk now, Wyatt!

I heard about what they did

to your women. That was wrong.

I'm here to let you know that it

wasn't me. I had no part of it.

No? Brothers to the bone,

right, McMasters?

No. Not anymore.

Not after this night.

He's right, Wyatt. You want us

for anything, we're with you.

Come on.

Hold him!

- No! Get her out of here! Jesus!

- Somebody shut that dog up!

- I said hold him, goddammit!

- Somebody get that

goddamn dog out of here!

The bullet's too deep.

I can't get it out.

- The way it's lodged

in there... I'm sorry.

Easy, Morg.

Is that better?

Yeah.

You were right, Wyatt.

They got me good.

Don't let 'em get you, brother.

You're the one.

Easy, Morg.

Don't worry about that, now.

Remember what I said

about seein' a light when you're dyin'?

Yeah. Yeah.

That ain't true.

I can't see a damn thing.

Morg?

Morg!

Morg?

No.

Morgan! No!

Morgan, don't die!

I love you!

Don't die!

Why? Why him?

- No. No, get away from me!

- Wyatt!

Can't you see?

Get away from me!

Morgan!

And so she walked

out of our lives forever.

Giddup!

Want you to know it's over.

Well.

Bye.

You smell that, Bill?

Smells like someone died.

Jesus, Johnny.

- Giddyap!

Adios, cabrones.

Ike.

Take Stillwell and finish it.

Now, you take care of yourself...

- That's Virgil with the women.

- He's mine!

- All aboard!

- Hey, Mattie! Where's Wyatt?

Right behind you, Stillwell.

- Aah!

- No!

Sweet Jesus.

All right, Clanton.

You called down the thunder.

Well, now you got it.

You see that? It says,

'United States Marshal.'

Wyatt.

Please don't kill me. Please.

Take a good look at him, Ike,

'cause that's how you're gonna end up.

The Cowboys are finished.

You understand me?

I see a red sash,

I kill the man wearin' it.

So run, you cur.

Run! Tell all the other curs

the law is comin'!

You tell 'em I'm comin'!

And hell's comin'

with me, you hear?

Hell's comin' with me!

Nobody move!

- Nonsense. By all means, move.

-

-

- Get down!

Hey, Wyatt!

How the hell are ya?

Ohh!

I got some boys

over there behind ya!

Got you in a little crossfire.

How do ya like that?

Come on! Think of

something fast, would ya?

Wyatt?

Hey, Wyatt.

- No.

- Wyatt!

- No.

- Wyatt, what are you doin'?

Look at that.

Yeah.

Come and get some, boy.

No! Let me!

- No.

- Son-of-a-b*tch.

- No!

Jesus Christ!

Yaahh!

No. No!

Did you ever see anything

like that before?

- Hell, I ain't never even

heard of anything like that.

- Nothin'.

Where is he?

Down by the creek,

walkin' on water.

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