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- Tell me! - Texas.
Can you hear the wind, father?
Bring us something to drink... Some whisky.
- Glass. Chart a course.
They want us out in the open ...
- Probably full of money. - You signed a contract.
We all know that this furs ain't won't be here by the time we come back.
Don't go down there starting going no kind no conscience, alright?
This tracks right here are his.
- Who? - Fitzgerald.
Keep away.
What you wanna do about this pigs?
There's a $70 bonus in the Rocky Mountains fur company ...
You handle or I'll shoot him!
Where is Hawk?
- Get us home safe? - Yeah.
Oh yeah?
Beckett.
... who art in heaven ... ... I can't ...
And then we'll have enough men...
Grab the pelt.
Shut up.
Shut up! From here on you are a prisoner charged with treason.
Is it true what they say? That you shootin' a lieutenant ...
There she is.
Much less boys.
...while you left your little boy friend wandering around, you don't
God damn, wish my daddy was a doctor then he could have bought me a Captains job.
Where you will be trialed for murder.
Tell him to stop asking about the horses.
... into those fucking Arikara, get back our pelts.
You fuckin' son of a ...
God dammit.
Those pelts are stolen.
- Hey that's enough, that's enough!
Get up.
Shit.
- He's the only one who knows the way. - He can't go any further.
Alright, if Mr. Bridger feels the same way, then I'll lead behind of them.
- May I join you? - Yes.
- What, on foot? - Are you sure?
Like he wanted.
FITZGERALD KILLED MY SON
- They're everywhere. - Soho ...
... to put on top of Glass's grave, and that's what he did, that's...
His breathing changed?
Maybe you shoulda raised a man instead of some girly lil bitch.
It could be Hawk.
- Who? - Fitzgerald.
Besides, didn't we put enough distance between us and them Ree anyhow?
He wasn't there when Fitzgerald stabbed my boy to death.
I swear to god, he said he was going to re-enlist.
There was no deal.
If it's the Ree, you turn right back around and meet me back here.
You and me...
Don't make a sound.
It'd be a week before we get there.
All we can trade are guns and ammunition.
Hold him, you go.
I'm here to take you back to Fort Kahowa.
Your ass is still be floatin' around Missouri right now...
...a dozen Ree could still made twice the good time as we can.
Get this to my little girl. You're coming with us I'm gettin' help ...
- Mine too.
... and he took him from me.
I am not crazy.
- Well, he's got it to be scalped, if he ain't?
Easy with him.
...prime your rifle.
Henry, please ...
Calm down.
- You? - Yeah.
Well they want the pelts.
Slow.