:29:01
Ma, Doc Mimms--
:29:05
Well, look at that.
:29:08
The good Lord's a bit shorter
than I reckoned.
:29:14
Ma?
:29:31
I think we can move on, rebuild.
Make a decent life someplace else.
:29:35
-I don't care.
-I didn't think you would.
:29:39
Our place, Clell Miller's, Sammy
Johnston, the Creeders', Will Hite.
:29:43
-Sheriff said it's drunk Kansas boys.
-I say we kill some railroad men.
:29:48
No. This isn't a feud, this is war.
:29:51
-They've got more men than us.
-What do we do?
:29:54
We do what we did in the war.
We harass their supply lines.
:29:58
-We kill their men, they won't care.
-If we take money and supplies. . . .
:30:01
-Exactly.
-That's a good plan, Jesse.
:30:03
I'll get more men,
and Tom will ride with us.
:30:06
-Where do we hit?
-I know a gal at the bank.
:30:08
See if I can get a list of where
the railroad keeps money.
:30:22
-I'm so sorry, Jesse.
-Me and Frank gotta leave for a while.
:30:26
But you and l,
we've started something.
:30:30
I don't know what'll happen if you go.
:30:32
-Neither do l.
-Just let the law--
:30:35
Laws don't touch men like
Thaddeus Rains. Only justice does.
:30:38
Whose justice, yours or God's?
:30:41
When will you stop?
:30:46
When I send them to their graves.