(calm music)
(wolf howling)
(wolf howling)
(growling)
- You're excited?
- Yes, I've been practicing my English.
I'm very excited to see a bunch of--
- Well, I'm excited about going back myself.
He's a strong one!
- Hire me!
- The Emperor is very pleased with the arrangements
he has made with your company.
- My company is pleased as well.
Cheap labor is hard to find these days.
All right.
Do we have any more of those maid, cook papers?
- I think we all filled them.
- We don't need any more women.
You wanna pay us for work?
(speaks Japanese)
- I guess one more couldn't do us any harm.
(calm music)
(dramatic music)
- What are you doing going out there in this cold?
- Inside, Mary Sue.
- Tim!
- Nu-uh.
That howl was way too close to the house.
I ain't letting no wolf get to my livestock.
Dead in my hands!
- Just let it go!
- Inside!
Hear that?
Come on and get it, pup!
That's what's waitin' for ya!
Still out there, huh?
You are one brave little doggy.
(growling)
- Damn sheriff.
I'm asking you to do your job.
- I am doing my job.
As long as you're standing here telling me
these crazy stories, I can't do it.
- There's a beast out there.
It's a torn a man in half.
- By an animal.
People get killed by animals all the time.
Is this some kind of joke?
- No.
This is a beast that has torn a man in half.
Let me ask you to form a posse and hunt this thing down.
- And arrest an animal?
- Not arrest it, kill it!
- You're wasting my time.
- This creature, this beast, you're the sheriff!
- I am the sheriff of this town and you better
watch who you're talking to!
- Kill this thing!
- You need to watch who you're talking to, boy!
You better go on and get out of here!
- I'm not leaving here until
you hunt this thing down! - You're not leaving?
You're leaving, all right.
And stop wasting my time!
Don't come back here!
(upbeat bar music)
- Knock and point.
Hey, you want a shot, girlie?
Hey, miss, how much for a bottle of night.
- That's my whore!
- The enemy's fighting words!
- Well boys, back to where we were.
- Okay.
(mumbles)
- Straight.
- Willis?
I love breaking your heart.
Full house.
Queens over five.
Those three ladies, they look pretty, don't they?
Might be your last night.
(laughs)
- Up in the ceiling, boy.
- It's okay.
- Willis!
- Again with this, Willis?
Are you serious? - Willis!
- Sorry, Miss Isabela.
- I said up!
- Miss?
Would you be a doll and roll down my sleeves
so this gentleman here doesn't put a bullet in me?
Thank you, doll.
Give her a coin.
Satisfied?
- I don't like you.
Maybe I could just blow your head off
or blow off the hip of this cunt!
- Willis!
You do anything more tonight and my father's
gonna hear about it.
It's time for you to leave.
- Why I got to go?
- I said out!
- Why I gotta go?
Damn!
- Isabela?
Can you send a woman up to my room?
Unless you would finally like to join me like we all know
you want to?
- I'll send Darla.
(dramatic music)
(gunshots)
- I just wanted to talk.
(speaks in Spanish)
(gunshot)
(dramatic music)
(gunshot)
- They ain't going nowhere.
- They better not.
- How many in the loop?
- Three, boss.
- I don't like it.
- I count 11.
- Would've been 12 but Santiago killed one of my fetch.
(speaks Spanish)
- This one got free from his rope.
- Bullshit!
- Exactly.
It is bullshit.
- Shut your mouth!
(speaks Spanish)
- So this here, the Bandit King, huh?
(speaks Spanish)
- Hey!
You pee yet, huh?
You pee yet?
(speaks Spanish)
- Shut up!
(speaks Spanish)
- So what do you want us to do with this guy?
We captured him.
- Offer him a job.
If he refuses you have my permission to kill him.
- Fatty, bury the dead.
- Graveyard duty again?
- That's right.
Don't forget I want his boots now.
- Come on.
Let's go.
Let's go!
- Don't chuck the body, okay?
Make sure you get back soon.
You don't wanna keep the boys waiting.
- No problem, boss.
(knocking on the door)
- Lola, wake up.
You expecting anybody?
- No.
Come back to bed.
Maybe another round of--
(knocking on the door)
- Shh.
- Who are you looking for?
- Get dressed.
(dramatic music)
- Who's your friend?
- The beast has struck again.
River City.
- You should go.
- Where is my payment?
You aren't going to say anything?
- I love you?
- "I love you"?
Well, real fucking classy.
Excuse me.
- How'd you find me?
- I asked the driver to take me
to the cheapest saloon in town.
- Smart.
Smart.
- When I hired you many months ago
I hired you as my guide to take me to the beast.
And yet I feel I'm doing all the work.
- Hey.
I believe when you came in this land
it was me who saved your ass before
being sold to the railroad company.
Relax.
Relax.
I know what I'm doing.
And hey, I just got some extra traveling money.
The chick is relentless!
But hey, they always come back for seconds, right?
All right.
Back for more--
- Don't you fucking move!
- What is this?
All night laundry service?
- Cabron!
- Hurry up.
Let's go.
(speaks in Spanish)
- Get up! Get up!
Get up!
(speaks in Spanish)
- I will shoot you.
(calm western music)
- Pick him up.
- What's this for?
- For digging your grave, boy!
- Nice vest.
That's fine, all right.
I'll dig my own grave.
It'd be more comfortable.
That's the best part.
- Remember what you said boss.
- That's right, I promised.
- Promised what?
- You're the reason he didn't get his whore at the
cat house last night.
- So?
I got my whore and let me tell you something, Willis.
I am still tired.
I don't know if I'm gonna be able to dig my own grave.
I don't know.
- You're my whore now.
- No!
- Fine by me.
It'll be the first time I shot first and loved later.
- That is some interesting logic there, sir, but still no.
(dramatic music)
- What's this?
- No!
- That's enough!
I'm here for my money!
- Howdy.
- Pardon me, sir.
Thought I could trouble you for just a moment.
- Do I knows you?
- No, but you are a bounty hunter, am I correct?
- What's it to ya?
- I would like to purchase your services,
you and as many men as you can gather.
- Well you look like you could afford us
but I have to talk to my boss, Richie, about it.
- Sooner the better.
- Tell me more.
- There's a beast that has been haunting these parts lately.
- A beast?
- Yes.
And it tore my brother in half.
- Around these parts?
- Yes, a farm just outside.
- How much we're talking?
- How much do you require?
- That was some pretty impressive stunt
what you do with those swords.
Especially like what you do with the big one.
What?
I know you didn't learn any of that stuff over here.
Where'd you learn it from?
You hired me and we're on this long journey.
Tell me something.
I know nothing about you.
And the other thing is you want me to help you
find this beast, as you call it.
I don't know anything about you.
And why do you wanna kill this beast?
- I do not want to kill this beast.
- Yeah, what do you wanna do with it?
Come on.
- The beast did kill the one I care about
back in Japan.
And I must kill it before it does any more.
That is all.
Why is that so important to you?
- You have your past I have mine.
- I told you my story.
- What story?
You told me about some beast that I don't even think is real
killed people you love.
How is that a story?
- Okay.
- This girl.
It's a memento.
There was this family.
Man and his wife, son and daughter.
A bunch of bandits shot them dead
for no reason.
You see?
I was their helper on their land.
And I was in love with their daughter,
in secret of course.
And while all this was going on
me and the girl were in the farm,
in the barn, I mean, I'm sorry.
Then she told me to stay put.
I never listen to anybody like I listen to her.
But I tell you what, that one time
I wish I didn't listen to her.
And I stayed in that barn
and watched those bandits
kill that family in cold blood.
And I deal with that every day.
And, yeah, I was scared.
I was yellow.
I could've done something but I didn't.
- Damn!
I can't believe you let that family die!
That's messed up!
- Shut up, Willis.
Don't make me shoot you.
- Evening folks.
- Thank you for coming.
You must be Mr. Richie.
- You wanna tell me what this is all about?
- A few months ago the people in this area
started being attacked, mauled and eaten.
- I heard some stories.
Wild bears or something, right?
All of them have been killed in the region because of it.
- This was no damn bear.
This was sort of beast.
- A bear is not a beast?
- Not this beast.
It was like a wolf but bigger!
Powerful.
More hideous!
- A wolf kill all those people?
Yeah, that's one rumor that I haven't heard.
- It ain't a rumor.
I saw it with my own two eyes!
Stared right through me!
- You actually saw this beast?
- She did.
And I would like to hire you to kill it.
- Well, that we can do.
But me and my men I think we might be
outside your price range,
even if it is just killing one wolf.
- Money is not an issue.
This beast killed my brother.
If you and your men can kill it
you will be more than fairly compensated.
- "More than fairly compensated".
You might have to put a dollar amount on that but
I can send my men.
- But not yourself?
- Well, I don't know.
I don't like to get my hands dirty
especially when it comes to wild animals.
- I have your assurance that your men can handle this
but I want to come on the hunt.
I want to see this thing die with my own eyes.
- That's fine.
We just need to see the money.
(calm guitar music)
(growling)
(bell tolls)
(dramatic music)
- These are your men?
I thought I paid for more.
- There is more.
They're just waiting on my word.
Now, this is Gregory.
He's the man that's paying us to catch this wolf.
Try and keep him alive if you can.
- Good day, gentlemen.
- So this is where it happened?
- Yes, last night it attacked the town this time.
- And the sheriff?
- Incompetence.
- Any survivors?
- No survivors.
- Any whores left in town?
- They left with everyone else.
- Just my luck, all cowards if you ask me!
- Don't ask me anything that--
- Well may be they should!
- You know what, maybe you should shut--
- Fellas! - Maybe I oughta just
put a bullet in your head!
- Not now.
Now now!
Look, Greg, go on in town and give us a stay.
See if you can find some whores please.
Fatty, is that okay with you?
- That's right.
Long as it ain't some stragglers.
- All right.
So we're going to the woods.
I want this thing dead tonight.
You make up.
- If you can find me this one-eyed gimpy sister
I'll take her.
Just not his one legged momma.
Let's go.
- Hey!
Why you gonna do that?
Why you gonna do that?
- What'd I do?
You have a one-eye'd gimpy sister?
(soft music)
- So, how long will you be ready to leave?
- Calm down!
I've still got food on my plate!
- I can see that.
- How far are those woods?
- They're just outside of town.
A few miles, just past the hills.
It won't take long on horseback.
- No, no horses.
You don't take horses to hunt this beast.
It gets scared, throw you off,
fucking break your neck.
- Fine, we can walk.
Where's Jack?
I thought he'd be ready by now.
- He said he needed to prepare.
Who knows what he does.
Lazy motherfucker.
- You okay?
You okay?
- Yeah, I'm good.
Let's go again.
- Wait, wait, wait.
You got more money, right?
- Yeah, I got money for a week, peaches.
- Wait.
Can I wear the hat?
- My lucky hat?
- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah.
You can wear the hat.
(laughing)
Maybe you should keep it to,
actually my job, to protect you from the beast.
(growling)
- All right, everybody split up!
And hunt him down, all right?
- Come on, rich boy.
Move your ass.
(dramatic music)
- There's no sign of the best.
I thought you said you could track him down.
- I knew there was no damn wolf!
Missin' my second dinner just for this shit.
- Your whining is scaring the wolf,
you fat fuck.
- I'm just wasting my time.
- Everybody stay focused.
No need to be scared!
It's the job.
Keep your eyes open!
You over there, you go on straight.
Come on.
- Hey boss!
I don't see anything.
(growling)
- No!
Help me!
- Are you okay?
- Can I have my hat back?
- Okay.
- What the fuck are you doing here, Fatty?
You know I only talk to Jack.
- Jack's a yellow bellied coward who ran away
calling for his mama.
Almost everybody's dead.
- Come again?
- Almost everybody's dead.
- One goddamned wolf and most everybody's dead?
- We're unprepared.
That's what happens when you bring a knife thrower
to a gunfight!
- Now, we are going gonna go back there tonight
and we're not gonna make the same mistake twice.
I want that man's money.
- Yes, sir.
- One goddamned wolf.
- Can I ask you a question?
- No.
- What are you doing following this chink around?
- He's Japanese not Chinese, you spickled pup.
- Same difference.
What are you doing following this chink around?
- Look, he paid me a lot of money to help him out
so I'm helping him out.
I don't follow anyone around.
- You sure about that?
So now you care about people?
What about that family you let die?
- Who do you think you're talking to, Willis?
You have no idea who I am.
Now, I don't wanna shoot you because I want my money.
But I will shoot you.
But right now I'm willing to lose it to put
a bullet in your brain. - What?
- Now shut up, Willis.
We good?
Good.
- You shut up, Langdon!
What you gonna do, Langdon?
You ain't gonna do nothing, Langdon!
What you gonna do?
(upbeat western music)
(indistinct chatter)
- Let's get him!
(speaks in Spanish)
- Come on, boy!
Drop!
(speaks in Spanish)
- Shut your mouth.
(speaks in Spanish)
- Open your mouth.
Wait for the snaps.
- I bet I could've shot him off that rope.
- Thanks for your help.
- Anytime.
- Till next time.
- Yeah, I got my pants back the way I knew.
I knew he was gonna give me my pants back!
Hey!
- Whoa!
- Chase or cut him, now you, right about now.
- We just saw that.
They're gonna hang me next, Langdon!
- I don't care.
- Well, you gotta care!
Because I'm gonna haunt you for the rest of your
damned life!
- At your height?
I won't even see you.
Now, I'm gonna go to the sheriff's office.
- The wolf, it was here.
- Yeah sure, just wait here.
I'm gonna take him to the sheriff's office.
Sheriff!
How are ya?
- What do you want?
- Got an outlaw for ya.
- You horse paw!
You bastard!
I'll damn deal with you!
- You done?
- Willis Mckay?
- Yes.
- Wanted for robbery and beating a hooker.
An ugly one at that.
Looks good enough to me.
- Good.
Wait, what are you doing?
What are you doing?
- I don't if you noticed but we have some animal
trouble lately.
Some rich bastard came and posted bill for anyone
who came through.
Make sure for their services for the hunt tonight.
- Well, all right.
- Wait!
What about that fat piece of shit you just hung?
- Oh him?
- Yeah him.
- Yeah, he's gonna help too.
I'm gonna slice him open then use his gut as bait.
- I love this place!
- Hear me.
You're making a big mistake.
- Get your hand off me.
- Give me my money before I do something
I'm gonna regret.
- Take your money.
Go on, get out.
- I'll be seeing you again.
You can count on that.
I hate this fucking town.
(calm music)
- Finally turned in that bastard Willis.
Got our money too but unfortunately
they let him go.
He's talking about some hunt.
I really hate this town.
That was supposed to be the wrong way, you know?
Nice room though.
Couldn't get two beds?
(knocking on door)
- Supper's ready.
And there's other guests downstairs.
I hope you don't mind.
- No, we don't mind.
We'll be right down.
Finally!
Something good.
You coming?
- Langdon, you are a good man.
Thank you.
Thank you for your help.
- Doesn't know that, huh?
I'll be back when I'm done.
Don't play with my guns.
- Good one, boss.
That was a fucking good one.
- Richie.
- Well look what the cat dragged in.
- Now, I didn't think I'd see you here.
- Obviously.
- Boss, you mind him sitting right here?
- Oh yeah, he does.
- Boys, this here is Langdon.
I rode with him a while back.
Farmer had a shooting then.
And then he leave.
- What's he? Yellow?
- I have my own pack to go on.
- That's right.
Those three bandits from your past.
Tell me Langdon, you ever catch up with those guys
and kill them like you want to?
- Not yet Richie but you know I will.
- Not yet, really?
That's a damn shame.
(mumbles)
- That's a story I'd love to hear.
- It's one hell of a story, Jack.
You won't mind if I tell these nice gentlemen your story?
- Richie, you and I both know I've never
been able to stop you from doing what you wanted to do.
- That's right.
- Tell the story, boss!
- Well, see, Langdon here was a farm hand.
That's quite a lot from the ranch.
In love with a beautiful girl.
He had a whole fucking dream, fellas!
Then one day, the day these bandits came by,
they shot and killed her entire family.
Langdon here was hiding in the barn.
- Disgusting.
- Listen, interesting story boss.
- You can't blame the man.
He was outgunned.
- He's yellow!
- I found Langdon here burying the dead.
Took him under my wing.
Ain't nothing but vengeance under his eyes,
just trying to help.
But, you know, he got discouraged because
we never did find those bandits.
- Now, Rich, you know it was nothing ever personal.
Just got tired of chasing revenge, that's all.
- That's all right.
No hard feelings and all.
- So what does bring you down here?
Do you know what's been happening around the city?
- Yeah I know.
- Hunting the same wolf we are?
- A wolf?
Shut the fuck up, Fatty.
- So you are after it.
- Nah, I never said that.
- You don't have to.
(mumbles)
I see everything.
- So, Langdon, are you gonna come with us and hunt tonight?
- I'm not gonna do anything, Richie.
I had a job and I finished it.
I'm leaving in the morning.
- Is that right?
- That's right.
- Then what you gonna do?
You gonna chase those three bandits?
You ain't never gonna find them.
- What do you mean?
- Well, maybe I should tell you now.
See, a while back me and Santiago here, well,
we ran into those three bandits and --
Well, tell them what you did, Santiago.
- Tell them what you did, Santiago.
That one's dead!
- Well, you should sniff her.
- Dang knife!
- I took him from ear to ear.
With this very same knife I took that second pitiful man
and just boom.
Right in his chest.
- Right there!
- And then on the third one, desperately reach for his gun
straight into his temple.
- Through the fucking temple!
It was a fucking mess.
- I tell you what, though, it was fun.
- Yeah, it was fun.
- You sound like it was all a number.
- So now I'm real sorry that if you're trying to save
them for yourself, you ain't gonna bother.
It was quite a bounty.
Now, like I was saying, it was nothing personal now
or anything.
- No, nothing we do ever is personal, is it, Richie?
I should go.
- Of course.
- Yeah, you should go.
- It's a pleasure.
- The pleasure was all here.
(laughter)
Hey.
Excuse me, ma'am.
I just wanna say thank you for our food.
We appreciate all the hospitality.
- You touch me with this hand again
and I'll be serving it for dinner tomorrow.
- Got you, Jack!
Got you!
- I kind of like her.
- He's right.
Shut the fuck up, Jack.
- Hey, there's --
Son of a bitch.
(calm music)
(speaks in Japanese)
(calm music)
- God!
Sick bastards!
I can't believe this!
I just don't believe this!
- He's now our bait.
- Help me! - Yes, sir.
That's him right over there.
- Let me go!
I can help you!
You people are sick!
(screaming)
- You can't do this.
It's inhumane.
- Shut up, rich boy.
You want this thing dead, don't you?
- You got the bandit's blood?
- It's right over here.
- Shh.
(sreaming)
- No!
We've gone a little bit too far, don't you think?
- He's gonna be fine, Jack.
That beast is not gonna get within 10 yards of him.
Right, Santiago?
- You goddamned right, sir.
Goddamned right.
- So you're gonna be safe out there?
- I hope not.
(calm music)
- I got something for you.
- It's beautiful.
Will you put it on for me?
- Yeah.
- Thank you.
- I love you.
- I love you.
- Damn.
(calm music)
(gun clicks)
- Whoa!
It's just me.
- You're a lucky man, blondie.
I almost put another bullet in your head.
- Well, thank you kind sir.
- You decided to join us after all, eh Langdon?
- Yup.
Any sign?
- Not yet.
- Hey.
Help me.
They're trying to kill me.
- Hey there, Willis.
So what the hell is going on here?
- Bait!
- An abomination.
- Take a seat.
We just waiting.
- Have you guys seen a Japanese guy running around here?
- You telling me there's other guys out here?
Huh?
Answer me boy.
- Let's get that other bucket of blood.
(screaming)
- Oh my gosh!
What the hell is that thing? (gunshot)
- The devil!
Straight from hell!
- Shit!
- It was fucking shit!
(screaming)
- Help!
Help!
(growling)
- Stay close!
- Give me the knife!
- My knife!
- Please, give it! - Help me!
Let me go!
I can help you!
- What are you doing, Gregory?
Hey, wait!
- Hush, damn you!
I'm not gonna stand here and let a man die.
He can help.
- Willis!
(gunshot)
Get that thing, boy, so we can get our money.
- Please, help me.
- You're gonna be okay.
- Willis McKay escapes again!
(dramatic music)
(gunshot) (wolf howl)
(gun clicks)
(gunshots)
- Damn!
- You fat fuck!
(dramatic music)
(screaming)
- It's all right.
You're gonna be all right.
You're gonna be all right, Gregory.
Shit.
Look at me.
Look at me.
Look at me.
(growling)
You saved me.
- Good bye, my friend.
- Karukan, wait!
- Who the fuck just ran off?
What the fuck is happening here, Langdon?
- Stay with him.
He's gonna be fine.
- Is he alive?
- My friend's out there fighting the beast alone.
Now you can come with me but I'm going out there.
- You got him?
You gonna be able to keep him alive?
- I'll take care of this.
Go on ahead.
- Okay.
- Stay with me.
Stay alive.
Breathe.
(dramatic music)
(growling)
(dramatic music)
(sad music)
- Goddammit, Langdon.
Hold up!
I said hold up!
I'm done.
We can run through these woods all night long and
the sun is coming up and you can chase
cottontails all you want but I'm going back.
- Hope you found what you were looking for, friend.
(sad music)
(dramatic music)
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