Pat Garrett and Billy the Kid
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:02:02
I want a breast and a thigh.
:02:09
Jesus Christ!
:02:12
- Who is it?
- Get down!

:02:14
Goddamn, that's Garrett.
:02:26
Hello, Bill.
:02:28
- It's fair shooting for an old married man.
- Lucky, I guess. How are you, Kid?

:02:32
- Good to see you.
- Good seeing you.

:02:34
- Hey, Billy!
- Who's this you got with you?

:02:37
- Looking good.
- Having some kind of fiesta? Hello, Black.

:02:41
We always live like this.
You ought to visit us more often.

:02:45
I reckon the whole damn territory's
gonna be one big open jug for us now.

:02:49
- Is that right, Pat?
- Ain't that right, Pat?

:02:51
Take a two-day ride from Lincoln just to pay
me back the 2 dollars you owe me, Pat?

:02:57
You'd better collect it now, Black.
:03:00
We ain't gonna be seeing much
of Pat these days.

:03:03
Say, I understand those Mexican seƱoritas
are still pretty as ever down there.

:03:08
Yeah?
:03:09
I know one's waiting on you, hoss,
with a knife.

:03:13
- Remember them sisters?
- No. Which ones were they?

:03:16
That one you got up and asked
how much you owed.

:03:19
And she said,
"Whatever you think it's worth."

:03:22
You threw a dime on her pillow.
:03:25
Glrl said, " If that's all it's worth,
I might as well sew it up."

:03:30
Son of a bitch.
Come on, I'll buy you a drink.

:03:36
You don't figure he's too good
to drink with us, do you?

:03:39
Maybe it's the other way around.
:03:47
Jesus, don't you get stale
around here, Bill?

:03:50
Maybe a year or so down in Mexico
will do you some good.

:03:55
I didn't figure you'd bother
to make a ride out here.

:03:59
Shit, you know me better than that.

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