The West and the Ruthless (2017) - full transcript

GRANT: Heavenly Father...

I have never asked for much.

This world...

this life...

I won't lie.

There have been hardships.

A harder life
than I ever thought

any man was able to endure.

I have endured.
Lord, you know I have endured.

But this?

This is supposed
to be a new beginning!



Please.

Lord, please...

don't let this happen.

That woman in there,
she needs you!

And that child, inside of her...

needs you.

Please.

Francisco.
Francisco, what's wrong?

You see that old wagon?

We've passed that before.

Are we lost?

No.

Everything okay?

Whoa, whoa, whoa.



Hey, Mr. Winchester,
what are you doing?

Why are we goin' in circles?

What?

Circles, we're not.

We are.

Hand me that horse whip.

No.

Will you just let me explain?

The horse whip. Now.

Get on your knees. Turn around.

I won't ask you twice,
get on your knees.

COLE:
Let just, let's just calm down.

Mr. Henry who you waitin'
for out here?

FRANSICO: We've been travelin'
in smaller and smaller circles

for the last two hours now.

Ooh, you're spiralin',
aren't you?

We're gettin' close
to somethin'.

Who you meetin' out here
and where are they?

COLE: I don't know
what you're talking about.

FRANCISCO: Yeah you do.

FRANCISCO:
Tell me where they are!

Please.

Don't look at me,
don't look at me!

Turn around.

Tell me where they are.

Tell me where they are.

Did you forget how to speak?

Obviously we shoot him first.

Obviously.

My God, what's happening?

Shit.

God dammit, Emery.

Oh my God, what's happening?

SCARLET: Oh my God!

Oh my God. Oh my God, it's him.

MARY: Shh.

JACQUELINE: You okay, Cole?

COLE: Jacqueline. Emery.

It's good to see you.

He was gonna kill me.

You don't look so good, boy.

-COLE: Emery, wait!

Scarlet!

Mary!

Help.

Hey, can you help me?

COLE: Can you help me?

No.

EMERY:
You can't keep me in here!

I'm gonna get outta here!

Come on!

Let me out!

Son of a bitch!

I'm gonna get outta here!

And when I do
I'm gonna come get you!

You.

You're supposed to be dead!

Boo!

What are you doin' here?

I could ask you
the same question.

But a better question
would be...

what are you doin' in here
all alone?

I don't see anyone here
guardin' you,

or dare I say, protectin' you.

I mean where's the sheriff at?

There is a jail.

Shouldn't there
also be a sheriff?

I mean they left you
in here like a sittin' duck.

Jacqueline! Jacqueline!

Ah, good, so she's near.

What?

Jacqueline,
that's your daughter, right?

The one you believe
to be in earshot?

Listen, you said it yourself,
this is a jail.

There's gotta be someone,

there's gotta be a sheriff
nearby.

And if they get in...

how do they get past me?

Then, if they get past me
and I tell 'em who you were?

Any sheriff out here
would let me kill you.

I'd be doin' 'em a favor.

Your wife.

We brought her to this town.

We saved her.

FRANCISCO:
I think it's about time

we get you out of this cell.
What do you think?

Ask and you shall receive.

But before we dance...

I got to tell you
a little story.

Go on, have a seat there.

You ain't goin' anywhere.

Back home, you know what
they used to call me?

They used to call me Blackheart.

Over the years...

instead of just callin'
me Blackheart,

they started callin'
me somethin' else.

They started callin' me
the Devil.

Do I have your attention?

You see, back home...

I had a room.

It was a room much
like this one, in fact.

Let me tell you it was a room

that you did not ever leave
again if you were to enter it.

I once kept a man
in there for several days.

Kept feedin' him,

supplyin' him
with medical attention,

just keepin' him alive.

This was over a gamblin' debt...

not a man who killed me,
robbed me...

stole my wife and sister.

Your sister?

Yes, Mary is also gone.

What did you do with him?

That colored girl
is your sister?

I left her with you!

Don't you lie to me, boy.

Please, stop.

I beg you.

Please, show me mercy.

The way that you
showed me mercy?

Think about your wife.

What do you think
I'm doin' here, Emery?

Did you think I wasn't
gonna ask you where she was?

That's why I'm gonna kill you.

Stop.

You kill me,
you'll never find her.

I want you to know
that you're gonna die.

You're gonna die,
it's just a matter of time.

As much as you like to think,

someone will hear your cries
for mercy, no one will.

It's just you and me
for hours and hours and hours,

and we're gonna get to know
each other real, real well.

You're gonna tell me
where my wife is,

you're gonna tell me
where my sister is,

and you're gonna tell
me where my money is.

And before you go die, Emery,

you're gonna tell me
where your family is.

That way you can die knowin'
that I killed them too.

I been tortured before.

You think that scares me?

I know men like you.

Hell, I am men like you.

You, you should be
thinkin' about

that darlin' little baby
of yours.

-Huh?

Your wife went into labor
when we shot you!

Think about it,

you got a boy...

or a girl.

Maybe a-- a son...

maybe a daughter.

Where's your daughter, Emery?

How do you know
she's my daughter?

Well, after you shot me
I could hear you.

Hear you talkin'.

You find my Jackie?

She'll kill you.

Is she here?

Yes.

And my money?
I presume it's with her?

At the brothel.

Across the street!

Your daughter's at the brothel.

Please. Stop.

Ask and you shall receive.

-JACQUELINE: Hey!

-FRANCISCO: Jacqueline!

I don't know
what you're talking about.

FRANCISCO:
Tell me where they are.

Please.

Don't look at me,
don't look at me.

Turn around.

Obviously we shoot him first.

Obviously.

Oh my God!

Oh my God, what's happening?

-Shit.
-God dammit, Emery!

Oh my God, what's happening?

SCARLET: Oh my God!

SCARLET: Oh my God,
Oh my God, it's him.

MARY: Shh.

JACQUELINE: You okay, Cole?

COLE: Jacqueline. Emery.

It's good to see you.

He was gonna kill me.

You don't look so good, boy.

-COLE: Emery, wait!

The hell, Emery!

Cole was with us!

He would've bled out
anyway in the next hour.

EMREY: I mean he would've
slowed us down and died anyway!

I'm going to get
Francisco's gun.

That right there,
that is a mercy killin'.

-Ah, ah, ah!

-Where's the gold?
-What?

The gold, we know you're ridin'
with it from New Orleans!

Just tell us where it is
and we can all be on our way.

You don't know what you've done.

Come on down.

EMERY: Come out
of the stagecoach now.

Both of you!

Let's go!

EMERY: All right.

Come on now, where is it?

Let's go, quick now.

In the trunk.

The key.

Come on, we haven't got all day.

EMERY: I'll be damned.

-My water just broke!

I can take you into town.

-EMERY: Dig.
-Why?

EMERY: Why you think?

Are you gonna kill me?

Don't you think you've killed
enough people for one day?

EMERY: Hmm.

Dig!

God dammit,
this is takin' too long!

EMERY: What are you diggin'
through, granite?

Do you wanna help me dig?

EMERY: What?

I said...

you wanna help me dig?

EMERY: Huh?

Go on,
pick up that shovel

before she gives birth
amongst the rattlesnakes!

JACQUELINE:
We best be goin', Emery.

Put your hands behind your back.

-What are you doin'?
-SCARLET: No!

-This is the only way.
-MARY: No.

Please.

You can't just leave me
out here!

It's better than dyin'.

But you leave me out here
and I'm as good as dead!

EMERY: Well,
that's what we're gonna do,

so you best comes
to grip with that.

SCARLET: I'm sorry.

MARY: Scarlet!

-MARY: Scarlet!
-I'm sorry!

SCARLET: I'm so sorry!

No, please don't leave, no!

How come I got all the drinks?

Get this shit in front of ya!

-WOMAN: All right!
-Let's do it!

I got two hands, right.

Woo!

Okay, here's how we play
this game, right.

If you can stand up
then I take a drink.

If I can stand up,
I take a drink.

CHRISTOPHER:
What if I can stand up--

I don't give a shit about you.

I don't even know what the hell
he's talkin' about.

WOMAN: Oh my goodness!

CHRISTOPHER:
Show us another trick,

show us another trick!

WOMAN: Queen of hearts!

Ready, ready, uh, keep diggin'.

JACQUELINE: All right.

All right.

This is my stop.

What do you mean?

This is where
I'm meetin' my dad.

SCARLET: That was your father?

Look, uh, there's a mission
about two miles up that way.

If you hurry you should be able
to make it there

before you give birth.

The Sisters of Mercy
will be able to help you.

SCARLET:
You're just gonna let me go?

Like I said, this is my stop.

Already drunk?

This is my Jackie.

-Jackie!
-CHRISTOPHER: How you doin'

-MAN 1: Hi, Jackie.
-MAN 2: Hi, Jackie.

Move.

What are you doin'?

I'm makin' friends,
that's what I'm doin'.

This is Jackie, hey everybody.

CHRISTOPHER: Hey, Jackie.

You guys are gonna be
our tour guide,

for this fine town.

Here's to Crow's Landing!

JACQUELINE:
I brought her here.

I brought her here
and I let her go.

-What?

I brought her here
and I let her go.

-EMERY: Stop.
-What, stop your peacock'in!

Stop talkin' about it!

I am.

MAN: That's more like it.

That's my girl.

That's right.

That's more like it.

That's my girl.

Drinkin' in a brothel.

Well, that ain't very ladylike.

EMERY: Who said anything
about her being ladylike?

Well, Mr. Chaplin,
what she'll have?

She can order
her own goddamn drink.

Yeah, actually
on second thought...

I'm not thirsty after all.

Oh?

Well, what is it
I can do for you?

Well, this is a brothel,
ain't it?

It is.

I think I'd like to order
somethin' off that menu.

Well, we have a fine
selection of beautiful women.

Finest in all the West.

You work here, don't you?

I do.

Well?

Well, what?

Well, where are the bedrooms?

Jackie.

Don't.

They're upstairs.

Well, lead the way then, sir.

Chester!

Watch the bar for me!

CHRISTOPHER: Chester!

Watch the bar for me!

Believe me...

I can't miss at this range.

I'm sure it would be
messy though, huh brother?

Oh, I've cleaned up plenty
of messes in here, old timer.

It ain't nothin' new.

This is a brothel.

Put the gun down.

EMERY: I ain't doin' anything
till I get my daughter.

I ain't gonna let
that son of a bitch

embarrass my little girl
like that either.

She sounds willing.

Okay.

Okay, you win.

Don't.

Don't.

I'll kill you.

Calm down.

No.

No, I will not calm down!

-Next round's on the house.

That was...

incredible.

I guess you get
a lot of practice,

runnin' a brothel, huh?

Yeah.

Sure do!

Stay the night?

Stay the night?
What are you, a girl?

Nah, just the night.

Then you can be
on your way in the mornin'?

You're just gonna kick me
out so soon, huh?

Nah, it ain't like that.

I was thinkin' we could
do it once or twice more

before you leave is all.

Is that supposed
to be flattering?

Well.

Coming from a brothel owner
who's had a lot of practice,

like you said,

yeah, yeah it is.

Right. This really had nothing
to do with you, okay?

I was just tryin'
to piss off Emery.

-Who's Emery?
-Does it matter?

Guess not.

Exactly. 'Cause it had nothin'
to do with you.

Kinda like to think it did.

-It didn't.
-It did.

Alright, I guess we could do it
once more before I go.

See, I knew you'd come around.

You're an odd duck, aren't you?

An odd duck?

Yeah. It's okay.
I kinda like it.

'Course you do.

-Everybody likes me.
-That's not what I said.

That's what I heard.

Look, you seem...

-nice.

Nice people get hurt around me.

Well, you're in luck.

I ain't all that nice.

-No?
-No.

As a matter of fact,
I just used you for sex.

-You used me?
-Yep.

-That was my intention,

as soon as you came in the bar.

I tricked you
into takin' me upstairs.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

Yeah, you think
a beautiful girl like you

walks into my place
and takes me by the hand?

You got another thing comin',
that's what you think.

Okay.

Okay, what?

Say I spend the night?

Yeah?

It'd have to be free of charge,
of course.

Hmm.

I'd have to ask the manager.

All right, I can wait.

Okay, so come on, who's Emery?

Is that your husband downstairs,

waiting to kill me
after all this?

Husband, no.

Gross, no. It's my father.

Oh, even worse.

So your father
just listened to us havin' sex.

It's fine.

Really.

No, he'll probably be up
in a little bit to kill you.

Well, shit.

Unless you kill him first,
of course.

You ever kill anybody?

You?

Yep.

All the time.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Killin' ain't easy.

It's not supposed to be.

Who'd you kill?

Well, we used to have
this sheriff in town...

one of our regulars
used to come in

and rough up
the girls a little bit...

one night it got
a little too rough.

I had to string him up.

You hanged him.

Plus side, though,
I got my own jail now.

That could come in handy,
I guess.

Yeah.

Look, I'm gonna go downstairs
and uh, check on the bar.

JACQUELINE: Why?

I left my brother in charge.

Okay.

Ah, Chester,
what'd you do now?

Damn bastard's heavier
than I thought!

We wouldn't be doin' this
if you were doin' your job.

CHRISTOPHER: You know
I can't resist a fine woman.

Sure, we'll just leave him here?

Hell yeah. Best place for him.

CHRISTOPHER: Let's go.

-What can I get you, sir?
-Nothing, nothing.

Oh, come on, Willy,
for three fuckin' minutes

and you're already
ransackin' the place?

I swear to God
I'm not in the mood.

Get it, go, fine, sorry captain.

MAN:
We're leavin'. I'm sorry, sorry.

Woo-ee!

Animals. Chester look at this.

-CHESTER: What is it?
-CHRISTOPHER: Come here, look!

That's a lot of gold.

I do believe that's why
we moved to the West.

Well, brother,
I do believe you are right.

Francisco...

are you alive?

Please.

Please help me.

Can I help you?

May I have a glass
of water, please?

Do you have any money?

I'd prefer a glass of water.

This will help
take the edge off.

Drink up.

I don't think I want another.

That edge ain't off yet.

Ah.

See?

You're feelin' better already.

Will you get her
a glass of water?

Did I tell you to get me
a glass of water?

Can I ask you somethin'?

-You're not a runaway are you?
-No.

You look like a runaway.

That war is over.

Still shooting at each other
in Louisiana.

We're not in Louisiana.

Look, it's no big deal.

See, everybody in here's
runnin' away from somethin'.

Now, why don't you tell me
where you got all that money.

What money?

All the money that you're
spendin' on this fine,

Kentucky Bourbon.

But I already told you
I don't have any money.

You do realize
I just cheersed you, right?

Now, it's bad luck
where I come from

when someone doesn't drink up
after someone cheerses 'em.

I don't know
what you're talkin' about.

I just clinked your glass
with mine, means you drink up.

Why?

I don't know why,
it's what people do.

You drink.

Doesn't look like you can
afford any more bad luck.

So, back to payment.

You see,
the first two were on the house,

but the third...

well, nothing's free.

Not in this lifetime anyway.

I can work.

Can you now?

Here?

Yes.

Do you know
what kind of place this is?

-MARY: Yes.
-CHESTER: What is it, then?

It's a brothel.

And do you know

what a workin' girl
does in a brothel?

I have nowhere else to go.

-Well, there's always somewhere.
-No, there isn't.

We've been riding
for weeks on end,

I've seen what's out there.

There's nothin'.

Are you sure
you're not a runaway?

-I already told you.
-I know a lot of people

that'll pay a lot of money
for a runaway.

Why don't you go ahead
and tell me what happened?

Nothin'.

You're not suicidal are you?

Is this your place,
or is there someone else

I need to talk
to about gettin' hired on?

Well, this is Crow's Landing.

And I'm Chester Crow.

So, can I stay?

Well, that depends.

Depends on what.

How well the interview goes.

What kind of an interview?

When was the last time
you had a nice clean bath

and a place to spend the night?

Never.

Well, let's change that.

Come on.

Ladies first.

We're not gonna fuck.

I get that.

MARY: Don't take another step
towards me.

Calm down.

I just want a safe place
to sleep tonight,

and I'll be on my way
in the morning.

Look, how 'bout
we just put that gun down,

and discuss this.

Look, if you shoot, every man,
woman, and child down there

is gonna hear that shot

and they'll come
runnin' up here.

Especially,
my brother Christopher.

He doesn't take
these things too lightly.

This is a misunderstanding,
that's all.

I bet that bathwater
over there's still warm!

You want me to go
and find that out for you?

You're not gonna
take a bath with me.

Hey, I'll keep my back
turned like a gentleman.

Just know, if anything happens,
Christopher will be up here

and he's not nearly
as gentleman-like as I am.

I knew it.

It's still warm.

When was the last time
you had a clean bath.

Is that water clean?

Well, it's not as dirty
as it could be.

Come on.

You look like,
you've had a bad day.

It's been pretty bad.

What's your name?

Mary.

Mary LaClede.

Well, Mary, I tell you what.

I'll keep my back turned.

You slip out
of those dirty rags and,

take a nice, refreshing bath.

You don't want me
to look at you,

I won't look at you.

Keep the gun pointed
at me if you like, but...

just know if anything happens

you won't make it
outta this room alive.

That is kinda nice.

Told you.

All your whores
get their own bath?

CHESTER: Well, customers
like a clean whore.

Well, most of 'em.

Well, I take that back.

Most of the men
themselves haven't taken

baths for weeks at a time
and those are the clean ones.

You don't have baths
where you come from?

I grew up on
a plantation in New Orleans.

They don't have baths
in New Orleans?

You never been?

Nope. Can't say that I have.

MARY: My God,
that does feel good.

Told ya'.

You weren't lyin'.

Do you mind if I do somethin'

and you won't think
it's strange?

What?

I have to make this bed squeak.

What, why?

Just stay put.

You do this with all the girls?

Well...

Well...

You start a brothel,
you think...

you think
this is gonna be amazing.

Then after a while it just...

becomes like anything else.

You get to know
the girls, and...

just kinda loses
its luster, you know?

Just becomes like, a job.

It's a lot of work.

You try to keep everybody happy.

But the truth is...

nobody's ever happy.

Not in this world, anyway.

Sounds like you been doin' this
a long time.

CHESTER: Yeah, well,

we were raised
in a brothel back East.

Then one day my brother
just got up and said,

"Hey, we're gettin'
outta here, you and me.

We're headed West.

A place where we can do
whatever we want.

And a land where
we don't have to spend

every waking moment of our
lives in a stinking brothel."

Well, when we headed out West,

gold wasn't as easy to find
as everyone made it sound.

You see that...

everyone made it sound
like it was

as easy as pickin'
an apple from a tree.

Well, it wasn't.

Truth is...

it's a lot of hard work...

and there's not as much of it
as everyone said there was.

So, we just decided
to take the gold

from the people
who could find it.

They always say
do what you know, right?

So, lo and behold, here we are.

-In another stinking brothel.

But...

it's easy to do.

You keep the girls happy,
you keep the patrons happy,

and everybody's happy.

Instead of diggin' for gold...

they just hand it over to you.

I thought you said
no one's ever happy.

Eh, I don't know.

Maybe I'm just gettin' too old

for the pleasures of this life.

You look like just a boy to me.

There, I think
that's rather believable.

So, what now?

Well,

now you get a good night's rest.

I'll leave the back door
unlocked,

but be out as early as you can.

Christopher's an early riser.

Where am I gonna go?

Well, that's up to you.

Go anywhere you want.

You're the first person
to ever say that to me.

Well, Miss Mary...

if I don't ever see you again...

it has been my pleasure
having pretend sex with you.

Pleasure was all mine.

MARY:
If I don't leave in the mornin',

what would happen?

Well, you'd be put to work...

earn your own food and board

and anything extra
you might earn.

Would I have to whore?

I'm sorry to say this but...

you are far too pretty
to be put in the kitchen.

Why are you lettin' me leave?

Because the good ones get away.

I'm not a good person.

So, you want to work here?

Where am I gonna go?

I don't know.

Do you mind if I read these?

You can read?

Mm-hmm. My father owned
the plantation,

and my mother
was one of his slaves.

When I was born he could've
freed me, but he didn't.

He just kept me there.

He owned me.

He had a legitimate son,
a white son, with his wife,

by the name of Francisco.

He was the only person
in this whole world

that was ever kind to me.

And he taught me to read,
even though that was illegal,

he would read me
books all the time.

The books...

and stories...

to let me escape.

What was your favorite one?

-You'll laugh.
- No, come on.

Tell me, what is it?

Frankenstein!

You ever read it?
It's pretty dark.

Sounds German.

It's English.

Franken-stein.

It sounds German to me.

Oh yes, Frankenstein the name.

But the novelist is English.

It was my big brother's
favorite book, too.

It's about life and death...

and no matter what's created
in this world,

we all wanna be loved.

MARY: And if that love
is not returned...

we can do some pretty
horrible things.

Well...

don't be here in the morning.

It's a big world out there.

JACQUELINE: All right.

All right.

This is my stop.

What do you mean?

This is where
I'm meetin' my dad.

That was your father?

Look, there's a mission
about two miles up that way,

if you hurry, you should
be able to make it there

before you give birth.

The Sisters of Mercy'll
be able to help you.

You're just gonna let me go?

Like I said, this is my stop.

God, Mary, I'm so sorry.

MAN: What happened?
Are you shot?

Are you giving birth?

She said there would
be Sisters of Mercy here.

She said two miles
out of town there's a mission.

That they would help me.

But there's no one here.

There is a mission
about a mile or so back,

I saw it comin' in on the train.

SCARLET: Can you help me?

Please.

Of course, of course.

Let's take a look at that arm.

GRANT: The bullet is still
lodged inside.

We're gonna have to dig it out.

There's no time,

-the baby's coming soon.
-Okay.

Can you walk?

Yes.

Let's get you up and walkin'.

Let's get you to that mission.

GRANT:
I'll get you there, I promise.

SCARLET: In one piece?

In one piece.

Grace...

Please don't let me die.
Not today.

Not like this.

SCARLET:
Can we stop for a second?

I can barely breathe.

GRANT: Just sit down.

What's your name?

Grant.

Grant Morgan.

-You?
-Scarlet.

Scarlet Winchester.

GRANT: Where you from,
Scarlet Winchester?

New Orleans.

Well, Mrs. Winchester.

We're gonna get you
to that mission.

Don't you worry
for one second, okay?

Then we'll get that
bullet out of ya',

then you're gonna give birth
to whatever

beautiful baby you're about
to give birth to.

You hear me?

Yes.

GRANT: Good.

You think it's a girl or a boy?

I don't know.

I'm bettin' it's a girl.

What makes you so sure?

Call it father's intuition.

You're a father?

Yes, Ma'am.

SCARLET: How many children
do you have?

Just the one.

Beautiful baby girl.

It's okay...

I'm not a leper or anything.

We don't really do that
where I come from.

The South.

Mm-hmm.

That's fine.

See?

Tastes the same.

I guess so.

It's kinda weird though, right?

Yeah.

I guess so.

You know, you don't have
much of a Southern accent

for somebody from New Orleans.

That's because my father owned

the plantation
in New Orleans, but,

he also owned
factories up in Boston.

We spent a lot of time up there.

He liked the North.

Said it was sophisticated.

Always wanted me
to marry a gentleman.

I was supposed to marry
a nice man.

Then the war broke out
and he headed South.

He sent for me
since he was worried

we may never see
each other again.

What happened?

When I got home...

Confederate soldiers
had hanged him

in the front yard
for being a Union sympathizer.

Long story short, I don't
want a Southern accent.

Try to hide it as best I can.

Did you fight?

I did.

Over in Illinois.

Just across the Mississippi.

Joined the Union.

Saw my fair share.

Why are you helping me?

Most of you Southerners...

don't realize
that Abraham Lincoln

only freed your slaves.

I'm from Missouri.

He didn't free me.

No.

He left me in chains.

As the Union was breakin' up...

a lot of the plantation owners
to the North

knew that change was comin'.

They knew it was only
a matter of time until

all of the Northern States
would outlaw slavery.

Including Missouri.

So...

a lot of them decided to...

sell off their slaves

so they could make
as much money as they could

before it was too late.

I watched my whole family...

torn apart...

and sold down the Mississippi.

Me?

I'm too old.

They didn't sell me.

My wife...

my daughter.

She'd be about your age,
right now.

You could be her...

right now.

With a bullet in her...

on the verge of givin' birth

out here in a desert
in the middle of nowhere

with nobody to help her.

I'd like to think
that someone would...

help her.

If she was in your situation.

-SCARLET: Cole?
-Who's this?

Cole Henry.

He was our driver.

He set us up and got
my husband killed.

Put the gun...

-down.
-COLE: Listen,

Listen, I know
where their gold is.

A lot of it.

It's more than you can imagine.

COLE:
You sell her to me right now,

and I'll give you
half of that gold.

-Sell her to you.
-COLE: That's right.

She's rich.

GRANT: That's not gonna happen.

You don't, she dies anyway.

You sell her to me right now,

and I'll give you
half of that gold.

I'm not sellin' anybody.

We need to get going.

Baby's coming.

I don't wanna give birth out
here among the rattlesnakes.

Can I help you?

GRANT: Yes, you have to.

She's been shot.

And, she's giving birth.

NUN: Yes, of course,
come in, come in.

SCARLET: Whose room is this?

Yours.

NUN: Now let's have a look
at this shoulder.

Is that bullet still inside you?

Yes.

Well, we're gonna
have to get that out,

before it gets infected.

NUN: Oh my gosh,
you're burning up, dear.

There's no time.

The baby's coming!

Right now!

NUN: Get her to breathe!

Can you breathe for me!

Breathe like this, whoof,
one, two, three.

-NUN: One, two, three.
-One, two, three.

Strange day, huh?

GRANT: Nah.

It's just another
regular afternoon.

Tell me about your husband.

Oh, God. Francisco.

SCARLET:
When they killed my father

Francisco stepped in and said
he would take care of me.

He said if I married him he'd

keep the plantation
in the family.

GRANT: Sounds like a good man.

-Yeah.

You obviously didn't meet
my husband.

Most people said
he was the devil.

-Is everything okay?
-NUN: You, out!

Something's wrong!

NUN: You out.
Out now!

I'll be right outside
if you need me, okay?

NUN: Push!

I'm just too tired.

Ah, I think I've lost
too much blood.

You can't give up, not now.

You're so close, so close!

And you are a fighter,

I can tell.

I've seen my fair share
of fighters in this world,

so I know when I'm looking
at one, and you are a fighter!

You're braver than
you think you are!

Now, push!

NUN: You're doing so good,
so good!

-That's it!

Another push!

How long was I out?

Well, look who it is.

What are you doin' here?

You must've worn
the pretty little thing out.

Mary, what are you
still doin' here?

CHRISTOPHER:
She works here now you idiot!

Least that's what you told me.

-I thought I might stay.
-But why?

-Is she here?
-EMERY: Yes!

And my money?
I presume it's with her?

At the brothel.

Across the street.

Your daughter's at a brothel.

Please, stop.

Well, hello!

JACQUELINE: So.

How much do I owe you?

Well.

Being that I am the owner
of this establishment,

I think that makes me the most
expensive item on the menu.

-You!

Ask and you shall receive.

MARY: Hey!

Jacqueline!

-Push!

Push!

-Push!

Fuck!

That was unexpected.

I'll say.

Oh, that really hurts.

-Hey.
-CHESTER: Yeah?

Before we die
I just wanted to say--

Shh.

-Shh, no.
-I just wanted to say--

We're not gonna die.

I just wanted to say...

I think I really like you.

CHESTER: That's nice.

I think I really like you, too.

I guess it's true what you said.

CHESTER: What's that?

That only the good ones
get away.

Do you think we'll get away?

MARY: And no matter
what's created in this world,

we all wanna be loved.

And if that love
is not returned...

we can do some pretty
horrible things.

GRANT: Heavenly Father...

I have never asked for much.

This world...

this life...

I won't lie.

There have been hardships.

A harder life
than I ever thought

any man was able to endure.

But I have endured, Lord
you know I have endured.

But this?

This is supposed to be
a new beginning.

Please.

Lord, please.

Don't let this happen.

That woman in there,
she needs you.

And that child...

inside of her...

needs you.

Please.

Thank you, Lord.

Thank you.

A little baby girl.

NUN: A little baby girl.

GRANT: Can you believe it?

You're a mother now!

I hope...

if your daughter
is ever in trouble like this...

someone like you
will be there for her.

-JACQUELINE: You.
-You!

Boom!

Pew pew pew!

You!

-ZOE: I'm so sorry.

You!

-MARY: Hey!

Hey!

DIRECTOR: Cut!

-DIRECTOR: Action.

Sorry, guys, fuckin' hell.

MAN:
Ah, that would've been perfect!

-Oh well.

-MAN: Look at all that smoke.