Blood Red (1989) - full transcript

Man:
I'm about to invest
over $3 million

in this project.

The toughest job
will be entering

through those hills
into the valley.

- And we'll be tunneling
aàthrough, won't we?
- Yes, sir.

And trestle over
that area there.

Ah yes,
and when we've finished,

cattle from every part
of the state will be
transported here,

grazed on those hills,

fattened
and expressed east.

New beef
for our growing cities.



Now that's progress.

You seem concerned,
miss jeffreys.

Your railroad
will go right through

those vineyards,
Mr. Berrigan.

A great deal of hard work
went into clearing that land

and making it profitable.

[ Man singing in Italian ]

Maria, Anna,

make sure Marco
isn't late today.

Morning, papa.

You look nice.

Maria!
[ Speaks Italian ]

Si, papa.

Marco.



Mama.

Oh, Marco, Madonna Mia.
Where's your dad?

He's upstairs.

Samuel, quick!
Get Marco. Hurry.

Take these and be
careful with them.

[ Rooster crowing ]

[ Humming ]

[ Taps ]

[ Knocking ]

These were brought
for the gentleman, ma'am.
He said it was urgent.

Thank you.

Better hurry up.
Your father will
be expecting you.

Rosa: Segestra.

Who is that
beside him?

That's Angelica,
his niece.

She just came out
of the convent.

For the virgin's sake,
today of all days make
peace with him.

I will make peace

as soon as he gets
his fences off my land.

Aah!

Hyah hyah!

[ Crowd clamoring ]

- Good morning.
- Good morning.

And you are sponsoring
all of them?

Yes, your honor.
The papers only need
your signature.

Judge:
And they have met all
the usual requirements?

Miss jeffreys:
Would you care to question
them on the constitution?

Not if you prepared them,
miss jeffreys.

They most probably would
show you up, your honor.

[ Speaks Italian ]

- Hey.
- Today we are all Americans.

- Good morning, doctor.
Aà it's a great day.
- Good morning, doctor.

Oh, yes.
Good morning.

- Father.
- Father.

- [ Speaks Italian ]
- [ Laughs ]

Judge:
Let's get on with it.

As these papers indicate,

you have met
the legal requirements.

Now raise your right hands
and repeat after me:

- I do solemnly swear...
- I do solemnly swear...

That I absolutely
and entirely...

That I absolutely
and entirely...

Renounce allegiance
and fidelity...

Renounce allegiance
and fidelity...

To any foreign state
or sovereignty...

To any foreign state
or sovereignty...

And will support
and defend...

And will support
and defend...

The constitution and law
of the United States
of america

against all enemies,
foreign and domestic...

Against all enemies,
foreign and domestic...

- So help me god.
- So help me god.

By the power vested
in me,

I now pronounce you

citizens of the united
states of america.

[ Cheering ]

Papa, papa,
congratulations.

And may god have mercy
on the rest of US.

- [ Speaks Italian ]
- Speak English, woman.

- Mr. Collogero,
aàcongratulations.
- Thank you.

I'm so proud
of you, papa.

- Look.
- Oh, wow!

Papa, mayor riggs.

- Congratulations,
aàmr. Collogero.
- Thank you.

I want you to
meet Willard endicott.
He's your state senator.

He's up for reelection
this fall and he needs
your support.

How do you do, sir?
We've heard about your
wines in Sacramento

and we understand a grower
needs all the help he
can get right now.

But we want you to know
that the farmers all
over this state

are uniting to battle
the big eastern trusts.

So you just remember
William Jennings
Bryan's speech.

"Man will not be crucified
on a cross of gold."

And I'm counting on men
just like yourself

and the good doctor here
to keep the fight alive.

Been good
to meet you, sir.

Ah, Mr. Segestra!

Another one
of our fine growers.

How do you do, sir?

You know we've heard
about your wines clear
down in Sacramento.

We understand the grower
needs all the help he
can get right now.

A cross of gold, huh?

They are all the same.
Here and in sicily.

May be some truth
in what they say.
What do you think, Marco?

- Marco?
- Where's Marco?

Hello, Angelica.

Welcome back.

Do you remember me?

Of course.

Antonio:
Angelica.

- Goodbye, Angelica.
- Andiamo.

I hope I can
see you again.

Terrible.
Shame on you!

Angelica:
I was only saying hello.

- They do nice work
aà at that convent.
- Yeah.

[ Band playing ]

Ladies and gentlemen,

it is my great
pleasure and honor

to introduce
to you the president

of the berrigan
pacific railroad,

none other than
Mr. W.R. Berrigan himself.

[ Applause ]

[ Fanfare ]

Ladies and gentlemen,

I don't like to make speeches.
I like to get things done.

What my railroad
will do

for the people
of Brandon is threefold--

employment for any man
who wants work...

[ Cheers ]

Continued growth
and expansion

of your town

and prosperity for the people
of this valley.

Now anyone who wants
to work can sign up

with Mr. Cartwright here.

It's a beautiful day.

[ Speaking Italian ]

In nomine patris, et filii,
et spiritus sancti.

- Amen.
- All: Amen.

[ Speaking Italian ]

Silence, silence.

Look!

See what it says?

"Sebastiano collogero,
citizen."

Citizen.

Do you know
what that means?

Those who remember know,

eh, tonia?

But the children,
the children,

they don't--
do not know.

But you came
from our village.

You remember
what we lived on--

an acre of rocks
and two olive trees,

and even that belonged
to the landlords.

So we came here

to america

with nothing

but the strength
in our hands and our backs.

And they worked US
20 hours a day.

We were even cheaper
than the mules.

We ate less
and we carried more.

But it did not matter.
Nothing mattered.

Only that
we could own this land.

Tonio...

Remember what our mothers
whispered to US

in our sleep, huh?

- "He who has land
aà has everything."
- Si.

But not just for ourselves
did we work for this.

But for our sons
and their sons after them.

[ Clamoring ]

So, america...

- Grazie.
- America.

Salut!

And to our land.

May we work it forever.

Isn't the wine
good enough for you?

Isn't this land
good enough for you?

What's the matter
with it?

Come on, take it.
It's yours.

Sebastian, I think
you've had too much.

No, not enough.

Is it a crime for a man
to want his son

to have all this?

Here Marco has a choice
you never had.

- In this country,
aà a man can be anything.
- Or nothing.

At his age, I had a son
and my first vintage.

Instead of a wife,
he has a widow.

He may be more your
son than you know.
Be patient.

You be honest.
You wanted to make
a doctor out of him.

- Did it work?
- Papa...

[ Singing in Italian ]

You know he loves you.

He needs to know that all
this will live on after him.

He wants you to
carry on the traditions,
everything else.

Marco:
Ah, his traditions
are ancient.

Scola:
He's bound
by the old ways.

All he thinks about
is this land.

There's better land
all over this country.

But not
for making wine.

Marco, he has too much
pride to say this,

but why else did
he do all this,

except to pass it
on to you?

I don't know.

Look, I have rounds
to make tomorrow,

and these old hands
are aching me.

- Can I count on you?
- [ Speaking Italian ]

[ Speaking Italian ]

Why is it your son
is never home?

Why is it he's never
in church?

Instead, he runs all
over the countryside

like a dog in heat.

- [ Laughs ]
- Sebastiano, the girls.

What is true is true.

Why is he on my land?

His hands work.
Mine don't.

Perhaps I'll leave you
the serum, you do it
all by yourself.

Marco, andiamo.

- He's here?
- Marco's here!

Her next.

Bare the arm.

Bare the arm?
She's a virgin.

Calm yourself.
The needle has
been blessed.

It's all right.

[ Speaks Italian ]

Scola:
All right, next.
Andiamo.

[ Man shouting in Italian ]

Well, if Mohammed won't
come to the mountain...

- Mr. Collogero.
- Good morning.

- Hello, Marco.
- Mayor riggs.

I don't want
to interrupt your work,
but this is important.

It concerns that offer
I wrote you about.

I know this may
not be the best time,

but it could be
to your advantage
to act on it right away.

I do not understand.

Act on what?

Well, it's no secret that
berrigan and his railroad

are buying up most
of this valley.

Your land is dead center,
right in the path

of that railroad.

Then let him go around.

That's just the point.
It would cost a fortune
to go around.

That's why he's making
such a generous offer.

Mr. Collogero,

the workers around here
look to your lead,

and if you sold,
they'd probably follow suit.

Now that's why
I think I could get
you a favorable price

with a little extra
thrown in for sweetener

on my recommendation.

You must not go to such
trouble on our account.

Oh, it's no trouble.

It's just that berrigan
usually gets what he wants.

And the people
around here

want what his railroad
will bring.

Tell him how much

I appreciate
his generosity,

but this land
is not for sale.

Ah, Brewster!

Tremaine.

There's champagne.
There's cognac.

There's Brandy.
There's bourbon.

- Help yourselves now.
- Bourbon for me.

Would you excuse US
a moment, my dear?

Gentlemen.

So then, w.R.,

you didn't get US
all the way down here
from Sacramento

just to get US blind
raving drunk.

You're damned right
I didn't.

You two scalawags,
you could do that as well

up there without
any help from me.

I'm afraid, gentlemen,
it's purely a matter
of business.

Cartwright, the map.

As you know,
I've begun construction
on the new line to Brandon.

And most of the land has
been purchased or is about
to be, for grazing.

The problem is
on the other side.

- It's right over here.
- Uh-huh, yes.

Here, where my track
will come through,

unfortunately, we've run
into a group of hardheaded
grape growers

who are refusing to budge.

- Go around them then!
- It's impossible.

The added cost
would be astronomical,

not to mention
the time lost.

So as senior members
of the railroad commission,

you want Brewster and me
to get you a special
right of way

- so you can put them
aàoff the land.
- We've done it before.

Yes, but due
to your generosity,

we're also stockholders
of your corporation,

which could place US
at a disadvantage

in a conflict-of-interest
situation.

Damn it, Brewster, you show
me a conflict of interest.

Every right-thinking mind
in this state

has always had
the same interest:

The right of way,
gentlemen.

You make it a priority
order of business.

Yes, but this time
there'll have to
be a hearing.

I know you two gentlemen.

You can get around these
technical procedures

the same way as I get around
my board of directors.

I've never
forgotten those

who share my vision.

To the railroad!

You should be ashamed
of yourself.

Why do you say that?

My aunt says no
respectable girl
would be seen with you.

Then what
are you doing here?

I have to go.

You don't have to go.

Woman: Angelica!

I have to go.

I want to see you again.

[ Clamoring ]

[ Speaking Italian ]

Miss jeffreys has been kind
enough to come down here

to explain
these notices to you.
Miss jeffreys.

These are orders
of dispossession

under a right of way granted
to the berrigan pacific

by the railroad commission.

Now how many of you have
received notice of hearings

- on this matter?
- [ Clamoring ]

Yes, notices came,

but after the bill
was passed.

Well,
if what you say is true,

you have every right
to fight it in the courts.

However,
this is a legal order.

[ Clamoring ]

Scuse, please.

But what
about the money?

Huh?

Yeah, the offers
we were made.

You will receive
market value

for every acre
of land taken.

Then is that why
we left our villages

and came halfway
around the world?

No no no!

So this railroad,

this trust,
this berrigan

can snap his fingers
and dismiss US

with a handful
of silver?

No no no!

They will pay
a fair price.

That's the law.

What is the price
for a lifetime of work?

Huh?
What's the price?

I'll tell you the price:

The betrayal
of our children

and the life we made
for them.

We came here

for land and justice.

That was the promise.

Now we must hold them
to that promise

through the courts
or by force.

- Whatever is necessary!
- [ All shouting ]

Go.
Go if you want.

Take their silver.

But my land
is not for sale!

[ All shouting ]

Take it easy.
Hey!

You must not talk
of fighting.

You must use reason.

Don segestra,
talk to them.

You know me
as a man of business,

a practical man.

Prices are high.

Commerce has been good.

A man would be wise
to sell now

when the price
is the best.

That's how business
is done in america.

But...

In this matter...

We are still

sicilian!

Nicola, it's my duty

to remove you
from this property

by legal writ.

You've been duly served.

Now get on off

or I'll have to
remove you forcibly.

[ Horse whinnies ]

Where are you going?

If you want to see blood,

shoot 'em yourself.

By the power vested
in me...

By the, uh--

oh, hell.

[ Cheering ]

Mr. Berrigan.

It seems the sheriff
in Brandon has refused

to execute
the eviction orders.

We could apply
for federal jurisdiction.

What, and use a Cannon
to kill a fly?

Besides, it'll cost US
time we can't afford.

- Send for Andrews.
- Yes, sir.

All three of you
are so silly.

- No, you are
aàthinking of him.
- You are.

- Dove vai?
- Where are you going?

Just for a walk.

[ Crickets chirping ]

[ Bell ringing ]

Mr. Andrews, on behalf
of myself, Mrs. Riggs

and our entire council,
may I offer you this

special writ
of police powers,

whereby you are--
where--

Mr. Andrews?

[ Clears throat ]
Mr. Andrews?

Mr. Andrews,
on behalf of myself,

Mrs. Riggs and our--

[ Whistling ]

[ Groans ]

[ Muffled screams ]

Get up!

Very strange how that
could have happened.

Don't understand it.

- And no one
aà heard anything?
- Nope.

But you can go over
to the office and file
yourself a claim.

Sheriff:
Heard you had some
trouble last night.

Our shipment
was destroyed.

Yeah, so I see.

Is that all
you have to say?

Want some
friendly advice?

Take whatever you can get
and clear on out.

- What about justice?
- Justice?

Well, justice wears
a blindfold, don't she?

Around here,
she's also deaf and dumb.

And currently
she's the property

of the berrigan
pacific railroad.

Hey hey!
You can't come in here.

Mr. Andrews.

Mr. Andrews!

What's the problem here?

Were your men responsible
for destroying my wine?

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

My name is collogero.

Look,
sebastiano collogero.

Clerk:
He's one of the squatters.

Then you were served.

You had 48 hours to leave
the land under the law.

Your law is illegal.

Is it?

You do not frighten me.

I have seen men
like you before.

I give you warning.

Do not touch
what is mine

again.

Wait. You.

That man your father?

Yes, he is.

Try to reason
with him.

We're only here
to uphold the law.

The law?

What law are you
talking about?

Son, I don't
know what you do

in your country but--

this...

Is my country.

Nice shot.

Thank you.

- [ Gunshot ]
- [ Laughing ]

[ Gunshot ]

I can't take this.

It's yours.

You're a man
of business now.

Grazie,papa.

This is not sicily.

There is no vendetta here.

There are still some men left
in this valley.

Some will still honor
the old ways.

'Bastiano!
'Bastiano!

Hey.

Fazio.

What are you doing
on my land?

Huh?

Let's give
this son of a bitch
a tour of his winery.

[ Grunting ]

[ Horse whinnies ]

Just kill him.

[ Groaning ]

- [ Gunshot ]
- [ Horse whinnies ]

- Frisky little guy, ain't he?
- [ Gunshot ]

- [ Gunshot ]
- Marco, what was that?

I don't know.
Come on.

- Let's string him up.
- Over here.

Come on.

Maria! Anna!
[ Speaks Italian ]

Let's get out of here.

[ Rosa screams ]

[ Crying ]

[ Wailing ]

[ Bells tolling ]

[ Praying in Latin ]

How many of you will stay
and fight with me?

Ferretti...

You stood by him
that day at diangelo's.

Will you help me?

Don Antonio...

You agreed to stand
beside my father.

May I depend on you?

Marco...

Your father
was a brave man.

But we
who have families

must think about them.

Marco,
this is not sicily.

No.

This is not sicily.

But there is
still honor...

In here.

Cousin enzio.

Thank you for coming.

Cousin silvio.

Marco, let the law
handle this.

- [ Ragtime music playing ]
- [ Men and women laughing ]

- [ Music stops ]
- [ Woman screams ]

Take it easy.

[ Man laughs ]
I'm a naughty one, ain't I?

Uh-oh.

It's him.

Go to Samuel.

[ Women screaming ]

What the hell's
going on?

[ People shouting ]

I don't know what
happened here last
night and I don't care.

I only want to know
how it will affect
my schedule.

It was a minor disturbance,
that's all.

I've seen these
things snowball.

- It won't affect your work.
- It better not.

Now this is
the toughest 100 miles
we've got to cover.

We're pushing track
north from Brandon,

south down through
these mountains.

They'll link up right
here on this Ridge--

the collogero place.

All right,
how close are you?

I've got a trestle
finished here,

a tunnel three-quarters
bored over there.

If anything happened
to either one, we'd be
six months behind.

I don't want to
have to explain that
to Mr. Berrigan, do you?

What do you say we provide
Mr. Carey

with some
peace of mind?

Mayor riggs, since this is
the first train through,

- the honor is yours.
- Thank you.

My friends,

may this new tunnel

be the first link

in a chain

forming a...

Cornucopia

of continuing
prosperity.

[ Applause ]

You may cut
the ribbon now.

Thank you.

[ Train whistle blowing ]

Silvio.

- [ Applause ]
- [ Explosion ]

[ Screaming ]

- [ Coughing ]
- [ Gasping ]

Man:
Help me!

My leg!

Woman:
Somebody come over here
and help him!

Damn it, Andrews.

We're three months
behind schedule.

I've got 10,000 head

of prime beef optioned
and nowhere to put them.

Why hasn't
this man been stopped?

Bill, I can't
guard every inch
of your railroad.

I don't want excuses,
Andrews.

Put a bounty on the man.

Do whatever
you've got to do,

but get him before this
gets any further out of hand.

That's lovely, Daniel.

Thank you.

Souvenir photo,
miss jeffreys?

No, war photographs.

I think it would be a pity
if the world weren't informed

of the price Mr. Berrigan
is paying for his victory.

Don't you?

Good day, sheriff.

Mr. Andrews.

Don't you
ignore me, sir.

Sir, you have brought
the vilest kind of filth
to our community.

You have violated every aspect
of normal decency.

Well, then it hasn't
been a total loss.

Excuse me, ma'am.

Andrews brought in a bounty
tracker from mexicali.

He could find a cockroach
in the Sahara.

Hey hey hey hey!

Hey hey hey
hey hey!

- Someone's coming.
Aàsomeone's coming.
- Marco: Get down.

- What are you doing here?
- You need me.

Where's your family?

They've gone
and I'm here to stay.

- How did you know
aà where to find US?
- I followed you.

You couldn't have
followed US.

I used to do it all the time
when I was 12.

You and Sammy used
to sneak up here.

You just never knew
I was watching.

Silvio:
Great, Marco.
Great hideout.

[ Whistling ]

- Did you have
aà a good sleep?
- Yes.

I was dreaming
about our children.

We had four.

Four?

Marco, there's something
I have to tell you.

We're going
to have a baby.

That's good.

That's very good.

[ Laughs ]

[ Fire sizzles ]

I'm looking
for Marco collogero.

I'm looking
for Marco collogero.

[ Groans ]

Hey.

I'm looking
for Marco collogero.

I'm gonna count
to three.

If you don't
tell me where he is,
I'm gonna kill you.

One,

two, three.

You see, Perez, we're not
dealing with reasonable men.

Perez:
Perhaps he does
not speak English.

[ Gunshot ]

I had no idea that any
of this was happening here.

I was assured that adequate
compensation had been paid.

Oh, yes, well,

compensation was offered.

But when berrigan
was turned down,

he hired thugs
to threaten these people,

beat them.

He didn't even
stop short of murder.

This is impossible.

Is it?

Ho ho, senator,

we have all
been lied to.

Want a cookie?

These people
were offered jobs,

and instead cheap
labor was brought in
to do the work.

The railway has
brought US nothing

but filth,

lawlessness
and immorality.

Why wasn't any
of this brought out
in the hearings?

Well, because,
senator,

there were no hearings.

I'll do that, okay?

Okay, boys,
let's blast 'em to hell.

Damn!

Their detectives must have
followed me from town.

Oh, Samuel.

Your mother wants
to see you.

- Are you all right?
- I'm fine.

Attention!

Attention, please!

The railway commission
of the state of California
is now in session.

Any person having business

before this committee
may now draw near.

[ Gavel banging ]

Any who have business
before this commission

may now please
step forward.

Senator endicott,
isn't it?

- That's right, sir.
- Did you wish to make
aà a statement, senator?

No, sir.

I wish
to ask a question.

How is it that notice
of this commission's
proceedings

to establish a right
of way through a section
of my district

was in fact sent almost
two whole weeks

after that hearing
was held?

Impossible, senator.

Purely an oversight.

I'm sure if the senator
would only examine
the record...

Fine. Where are
the records?

I'd like to see them.

- See the record?
- That's right.

You do keep records,
don't you?

Of course we keep records.

Well, then produce
them right now.

How dare you, sir?
I will produce nothing.

Senator,
you are out of order.

No, Mr. Chairman,
you are out of order

for the willful complicity
to defraud the people
of this sovereign state

of their rights
and privileges under
the constitution!

Just a moment.
I will not allow this kind of--

I accuse both you
and commissioner tremaine

of illegally accepting
both stocks and gratuities

to obtain an illegal right
of way so that you could
line your pockets

at the expense
of the people of California.

[ Gavel banging ]

Brewster:
Senator, you are
out of order.

Endicott:
Out of order?

Sir,
you are out of order!

I accuse

Mr. William
radford berrigan

of masterminding
this scheme

to bribe the members
of this commission

to obtain
the illegal right of way

for his own
corporate gain,

and to further that end,

making deliberate war

on the people
of my constituency.

Senator, you are
out of order.

- You have no business...
- [ All shouting ]

How long
have they been gone?

Not long.

[ Panting ]

Marco, they're coming.

Enzio:
Marco, get her dress off.

Why me?

Because you got
the best legs.

Andrews:
There they are.

There are only two of them.
Where are the others?

That's the two I want.
He wouldn't leave
his squaw alone.

Come on, let's go.

[ Horse whinnies ]

Very well, gentlemen,
this meeting is hereby ended.

You, sir,
are a traitor
to your party

and to the people
who put you in office.

Well, senator,
the commission has voted

and you have
the investigation
you wanted.

I shall live to see
you choke on it.

[ Groans ]

You all right?

- Anna.
- Marco!

- Thank god you're safe.
- Are you all right?

You came back.

Mama wants
to sell our home.

She's inside packing.

Maria:
What are we going to do?

[ Laughing ]

Marco.

- [ Sobbing ]
- Mama, mama, mama.

It must stop.
It must stop!

Scola:
An offer of compensation
has been made.

Your mother wants you
to accept it

and put an end
to all this fighting.

You're asking me
to forgive them.

Why?

Would my father
have forgiven them?

Look out the window.

Mama, get down.

[ Gunshot ]

[ Horse whinnies ]

Come on!
Hyah!

[ Panting ]

[ Pounding on door ]

Oh, Marco.

What can I do?
Marco.

- I need your help.
Aà they're after me.
- Who?

Is that fazio
with them?

Yes.

Go in the attic.
Come on. Hurry up.

[ Pounding on door ]

- Yes?
- May I come in?

- Do I have a choice?
- No, lady, you don't.

Where's the kid?

What makes you think
he's here?

Hey, lady, it would
be a shame to burn
this house down.

He's not up here.

You can take my horse.
It's in the barn.

Come on,
what did you do?

[ Muttering ]

[ Groans ]

[ Speaking Italian ]

[ Stammering ]
Marco, i-- Marco.

Marco, i--

I am--

fazio. Fazio.

[ Speaks Italian ]

Fazio.

[ Crying ]
I loved your father.

I loved--

I loved...

Your father.
[ Spits ]

Man:
I tell you as a friend,
William,

the public has grown
restless over this wave
of investigations.

Listo.

Trust-busting,
I think they call it.

And you've become a focus
of public attention.

I've handled
investigations before.
I can do it again.

Possibly. The past is
always a sure thing.

Listo.

[ Gunshot ]

Good shot.
We've reached a point

where principle
must be compromised

in the name
of good business sense.

Do I make myself
understood?

Perfectly.

And once this little problem
of yours is solved,

I see no reason
why we cannot resume
our former relationship.

Listo.

Oh!

- Is it working?
- It's better than that.

I think that it's worked.

- It's wonderful.
- Mm-hmm.

Marco, Marco.

Senator.

They're offering
real terms this time.

Berrigan himself is
coming here to meet you.

- Marco: Sit down.
- Enzio: This is a trap.

Trust them, they cut
off our cannolis.

Just hear me out.
Now they're willing
to pay reparations

to put your father's place
back exactly the way it was.

The way it was?
Senator...

Now as far
as the meeting goes,

I'll be there
as a guarantor
of good faith.

It'll be the two of US,
berrigan and his lawyers.

Good faith and a bullet
in the back of the neck.

Look, if you come
to terms,

there will be no reprisals
from berrigan.

And I have insisted
that no charges are filed

against any of you.
I insisted upon that.

Marco,
you've won the war.

Tell them I'll be there.

[ Band playing ]

That's just a precaution.

I gave them my word
that you'd be unarmed.

[ Knocks on door ]

Cartwright:
Everything's clean,
Mr. Berrigan.

Endicott:
These two gentlemen, they're
Mr. Berrigan's lawyers,

the ones I told you about.

All right.

There's no point
in wasting time.

What are your terms?

Give US back the land.

All right,
it's yours.

We'll make
that exception.

You give him back
his farm.

We'll find a way
around it.

- What else?
- Not only my land,

the land of the others
you stole.

Stole? We paid
for that land in gold.

You asked

for my terms.

This is outrageous!

You said he was
a reasonable man.

Is there anything else
while you're at it?

Yes.

I want the man
who murdered my father.

All right.

If that's what you want.

Andrews.

Outside.

What--

what the hell
are you doing?

This, sir, is a complete
violation of our terms.

There will be no rep--

reprisals.

- Against the wall.
- Come on, move it.

[ Spits ]

Put him in the wagon,
mclain.

[ Gunshots ]

[ Band playing ]

[ Crowd screaming ]

Good shot, sheriff.

My pleasure.

[ Machinery chugging ]

- [ Gunshot ]
- [ Groans ]

[ Train hisses ]

It's mclain.

Mr. Berrigan.

Sheriff, just what do you
people think you're doing?

Getting your town back, riggs,
that's what we're doing.

Put those guns away.

Put 'em away now.

Our guns are put away.

You're all
a pack of fools.

[ Crowd cheering ]

[ Man singing in Italian ]