Dust

Woman: You gonna invite Keith for dinner?

Second woman: No way!

You know you liked him.

He's an idiot.

Man: Hey, how much longer you gonna be, motherfucker?

Ohh!

Who's your daddy?

Show me the money.

Show me the money.

Show me the money.

Aah!

Oh!

Woman, weakly: Come back.

Please.

Pleased to meet you, cupcake.

Hope you guessed my name.

Get in.

Please.

Oh, fuck!

Fuck! Fuck!

No, no, no, no!

- No, lady, please, please! - Get in.

All right!

Ok.

All right?

Look I... Don't shoot.

I'll... I'll give it back.

Just...

Life's not bad, is it?

What's your name?

Edge.

Nice Christian name.

I'm Angela.

Where are you from?

Think they'll call the cops?

Yeah, right.

I'm Sharon stone.

We didn't know we were teenagers,

but we loved to drink.

It was the prohibition.

We loved Valentino,

but hated Mary pickford.

At the movies, they put a big sign

"ladies, please remove your hats."

Want Turkey?

Uh-uh.

Cooked it for you.

Hah! Oh!

Edge: Oh, fuck!

Fuck, my new t-shirt!

Shit!

I'm bleeding!

'Course you're bleeding.

I broke your nose.

You broke my nose?

See how it feels?

Yeah, it fuckin' hurts!

No pain, no gain.

What gain?

You'll get my gold...

When you Bury me where I was born.

Angela: Luke never killed without a good reason.

What?

Angela: He was the fastest gun

east of the pecos since he was 15.

He could turn on a cent piece.

Heads, I go first.

Tails, you go second.

Angela: His little brother Elijah, though...

Different story.

Elijah: Tails, I go first.

Tails. You're a kid. Come on.

Now, give me the money. No.

I'll show you what to do. No.

No whoremonger has any inheritance

in the kingdom of Christ.

Shit on me.

Woman: Does it look good?

Angela, narrating: Ladies loved Luke...

long as he was paying for it.

Luke: Evening, cat.

Elijah!

Woman: Well, howdy, Luke.

Laura... Ms. Zegin.

Long time.

My baby brother... a virgin.

Oh, we can cure that.

Elijah, Elijah.

Green as a field of buffalo grass.

Woman: Hello, Luke. Don't you love me anymore?

Hmm?

Luke: Why, how do, sheriff?

Sheriff: Sorry to hear about your mother, boys.

Elijah.

Madam: Boys, meet Lilith.

Got a specialty

French style.

Next?

Luke: Pleased to meet you, Lilith.

Mmm?

Come on.

Ow!

Elijah: Are you ok?

Madam: Luke, this is Judy.

Sam you know real well.

Luke: Damn whore!

Elijah: Damn, Luke!

For if a man think himself

to be something...

When he is nothing,

he deceiveth himself.

No.

No!

Oh, yes.

Angela, narrating: Elijah loved his brother.

Luke, though...

Nobody laughed at him twice.

I have married a wife.

Do you hear me?

I have married a wife, Luke.

Angela, narrating: And he did.

Elijah was a puppy in love.

But he was also crazy as a loon.

He fell for the French poodle.

He thought he could save the whore's soul.

Like that Matthew says:

"He saved others,

himself he couldn't save."

Oh, one more.

The brother-in-law.

Come on.

Come on.

Ow! Oww! Luke: Hey! Hey!

Luke: Hey!

Lije.

Luke: Stupid whore.

Are you all right?

Elijah: Why'd you do that, Lilith?

Angela, narrating: For every Jack there's a Jill.

Poor Elijah.

And poor Lilith.

Earlier wed, sooner dead.

Pretty face, poor fate.

Poor baby Sarah.

Edge: Listen, prune...

Angela: No, you listen...

I didn't mean to hurt you.

Shh.

Me neither.

Whatever.

Something went down.

Luke disappeared, and no one knew why.

Except Lilith.

He wandered for a while.

Year in.

Found himself on a boat...

Leaving america.

A cowboy at sea, literally.

An American in Paris.

The look of things to come.

He wasn't ready for the new century,

and the new century wasn't ready for him.

It ran him over like a miserable roadkill.

Angela, narrating: So, what did he learn at the movies?

He learned where the money was,

went looking for it.