Young Guns II
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1990
- 104 min
- 3,399 Views
WARNER BROS.
[RUMBLING]
[HONK]
MR. ROBERTS?
WILLIAM ROBERTS?
YOU WEREN'T KIDDING,
WERE YOU?
UH!
CHARLES PHALEN, SIR.
STACKPOLE, McFEE,
LASSITER, AND PHALEN--
ATTORNEYS AT LAW.
HOW YOU DOING?
[HORSE SNORTS]
UH!
SO...
WHAT IS I I CAN DO FOR YOU, SIR?
I'M DYING...
BEFORE THE GOVERNOR.
PARDONED.
PARDONED?
FOR WHAT?
FOR THE KILLING:
OF 21 MEN.
I WAS PROMISED:
A PARDON:
AND 3 MONTHS AGO,
THAT YOU'RE BRlNGlNG lN
RlCHARD "BlLL" ROBERTS,
ALIAS WILLIAM ANTRIM,
ALSO KNOWN AS:
WILLIAM H. BONNEY.
WHOA, WHOA, WHOA.
WILLIAM H. BONNEY?
BILLY THE KID, HUH?
BILLY THE KID:
BY PAT GARRETT.
EVERYBODY KNOWS THAT.
IT'S COMMON KNOWLEDGE.
UHH...THERE ARE
OTHER LAWYERS AROUND,
YOU PIECE:
OF CHICKENSHIT.
AND DRIVE:
HELL OF IT!
SOME EVIDENCE?
SCARS OR SOMETHING?
I DON'T KNOW.
[BIRD SCREECHES]
IS HISTORICAL FACT.
THE GREAT McSWEEN FIRE OF 1878,
THAT'S HIM.
WHEN THEY ASK:
WHO DREW FIRST,
I FIGURE:
BOYS!
[HORSE NEIGHS]
UH! UH!
WAIT.
DO I KNOW YOU?
YEAH.
YOU DO.
YEAH.
YEAH.
WHAT'S YOUR NAME?
TRAVERS...
FROM TULAROSA.
TRAVERS.
NO.
WHY YOU JUST DIDN' WANT TO HIDE OU
GOD GAVE A MULE.
I DON'T KNOW.
WELL, NOW...
THIS HERE'S A DANDY.
AH!
UH!
I'D TAKEN UP
ME AND GARRET HAD A COMMON INTERES
IN THE HORSE:
AND CATTLE TRADE.
I LIKED:
PUSH ME OUT.
NEW MEXICO TERRITORY
WAS MY HOME.
WELL...
A PROPER BURIAL?
YEAH. WHY NOT?
AND I WAS MAKING
ONE HELL OF A NAME FOR MYSELF.
[GUNSHOT]
HA HA HA!
[GUNSHOTS]
HA HA HA!
[GUNSHOT]
UH...FRIDAY?
GOOD.
VERY GOOD, PIETRO.
FAMILY.
FULMINATE.
WHAT ELSE?
OVER THERE!
WATCH?
WATCH. VERY GOOD.
UH...
WOBBLY!
[BREAKING GLASS]
DON'T MOVE.
[MEN SHOUTING]
HEY, DAVE.
PUT YOUR LIPS:
AROUND THAT.
YEEHAH!
YAHOO!
[SPEAKING SPANISH]
HOW YOU DOING,
BEEVER?
WHAT HAPPENED:
TO YOU?
JUANITA.
PATRICK.
MILITIA'S BEEN THROUGH,
AND THE CAVALRY,
COMING.
WHEN YOU WAS:
IN THE GUADALUPES,
TO CLEAN UP.
HE'S GOING THROUGH
RUNNING IN EVERYBODY
WHO FIRED A SHO IN THE LINCOLN WAR,
ACROSS THE WHOLE DAMN COUNTRY.
THlS SAYS,
"GENERALLEW WALLACE
HAS PROCLAlMED A STATE
OF lNSURRECTlON."
A BIG EXTERMINATING,
ARE YOU...
BILLY THE KID?
NAH.
BUTIAM ARKANSAS:
DAVE RUDABAUGH.
I KILLED 65 MEN,
NOT COUNTING MEXICANS
AND INDIANS.
YOU MUST HAVE:
HEARD OF ME.
COME ON. RUDABAUGH!
GREAT.
I'D LIKE
SOME FRIJOLES:
AND SOME COFFEE.
PLEASE.
#QUIEN ES?
GOD DAMN VAGRANT!
COME OVER HERE.
STEALING BREAD:
FROM MY OVENS.
YOU KNOW:
WHO I AM?
YES.
YES?
NEW YORK?
PENNSYLVANIA.
EASTERN TENDERFOO SON OF A B*TCH!
LEAVE HIM ALONE.
SHUT UP!
LOOK AT ME?
GO ON. HAVE A LOOK.
WITH THE KID...
BILLY THE KID,
PRINCE OF P...
PISS...
PRINCE OF PISTOLEERS.
HA HA! HEY, BEEVER.
HEY, BEEVER.
PRINCE OF PISTOLEERS.
HA HA!
I HAVEN'T HEARD
THAT ONE BEFORE.
HMM?
YOU WANT LEAD SHO IN YOUR LEG LIKE THIS?
LIKE SOME KIND:
OF LIZARD,
EVERYBODY:
IN THE TERRITORY
TRYING TO TAKE:
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!
MR. PENNSYLVANIA, HUH?
YES.
YES?
BEEVER...
PUFF WITH HIM.
I GOT YOU,
YOU LITTLE VAGRANT!
UH!
AND STAY:
THE HELL OUT!
SOLDADOS!
ANDELE! ANDELE!
BOTHERING ME FOR?
A RESPECTABLE PLACE?
WILL YOU?
SHUT UP, BEEVER!
[SPEAKING SPANISH]
WHAT'S THE MATTER?
HA HA HA!
[SPEAKING SPANISH]
[GUNSHOTS]
HEY! YOU BRINGING
SOMEONE IN?
GOT ONE!
THEY GOT SOMEBODY!
WOO-HOO!
SCURLOCK!
DOC SCURLOCK.
OPEN HER UP, BELL.
WHAT YOU DOING,
BOY?
YEAH!
KNOW WHAT THEY'RE
DOING, BOY?
AGAIN, DOC.
I GOT A FEW:
OF YOUR FRIENDS:
WAITING FOR YOU.
SCURLOCK!
I KNOW YOU!
YOU BEEN DELIVERED
INTO ME HANDS,
YOU STINKING:
PRESBYTERIAN FILTH!
UH!
AH!
UH!
OH, CHAVEZ.
"WHEN TROUBLES COME,
"THEY COME
NOT SlNGLE SPlES,
BUT lN BATTALlONS."
JOSIAH G. SCURLOCK.
I ALWAYS WANTED:
TO TELL YOU.
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
WROTE IT.
YOU LOOK GOOD.
WHAT ABOU A DRINK, DOC?
WHERE'D
THEY CATCH YOU?
SEVEN RAIL DAYS:
EAST.
WIFE?
CHILD.
CHAVEZ, WHERE
[BREATHING
HEAVILY]
BILLY.
WHOA, WHOA.
HEAVY STEPS, PATSY.
HEY,GRACIAS.
A MESSENGER:
HEE HEE!
HE CAN'T CATCH YOU.
YOU'RE MAKING HIM
LOOK A FOOL.
GO ON.
YOU'RE BOSHING ME.
HE WANTS YOU:
TO TURN STATE'S EVIDENCE
AND TESTIFY.
TESTIFY AGAINST WHO?
HE'S GOT IN THAT PI IN LINCOLN.
YOU CAN HANG:
YOUR OLD ENEMIES, KID.
LEFT TO HIDE.
SO EVERYBODY'S
LOOKING FOR ME.
HMM.
HEY. PAULITA MAXWELL
AROUND?
GETTING KIND OF:
LONELY IN HERE.
NO. I DON'T THINK
LOOKING FOR YOU.
WHOA! CELSA BACA!
THE DAMN WALLS:
IN HERE.
GARRETT!
I WAS RUNNING OU OF PLACES TO HIDE.
AND HERE WAS:
GOVERNOR LEW WALLACE,
THE SECOND BEST-KNOWN MAN
IN NEW MEXICO,
THEN WHY GIVE UP THE SANCTUARY
OF A LITTLE VILLAGE
WHERE I WAS PROTECTED
BY MY FRIENDS?
BUENOS DIAS, IGNIO.
#COMO ESTAS?
HOLA, BILLY.
I FOUND HIM! HE'S--
'CAUSE $5OO
AH, DAMN IT, IGNIO.
[GUNSHOTS]
COME ON!
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