God Forgives... I Don't! (Blood River /Dio perdona... Io no!)

GOD FORGIVES... I DON'T!

Joe, come here!

It's dangerous!

The train is coming!

But there's nobody...

What's going on?

They killed Mr. Hoskins.

They attacked the train!

They're all dead!

All of them!

Thirty.

One hundred more.

I'm in.

Three hundred.

I'm in.

Me too.

Served.

One for me.

Five hundred.

I'm in.

That too.

A thousand more.

Think carefully, buddy, he said one thousand.

I want to see the money.

He's right, he doesn't know us.

But we're honest people.

Fine, I'll vouch for Ronnie.

With cash or tobacco? Because you're out of cigars.

I think you didn't understand.

I said I'll vouch for him.

This place is... peaceful.

I won't forget it.

One moment.

Do you vouch for me too?

Of course.

You need three thousand to see.

He'll need a guarantee too.

Very well.

I see that you don't want to play anymore.

I wouldn't touch that if I were you.

To be honest, I might as well vouch for myself...

Please, forgive me.

Come on!

Keep quiet...

You might wake them up.

It's closed.

I'm hungry, I'dd like to eat.

I said it's closed.

Where can I find something to eat then?

In hell.

You're a funny guy.

And you, you're breaking my balls...

- ''Will you vouch for me?'' - ''Of course.''

- ''For me too?'' - ''Sure!''

And they started to fight.

- Did you see him before? - Of course not.

You don't forget a guy like that.

Do you know him?

I think I do.

He's the man I'm looking for.

A thousand more.

Stupid fool.

You stayed alone, Doc.

It's better to play alone.

I never go for a walk at night.

Especially since I believe in ghosts.

You were looking for me?

Yes.

Why?

A week ago, a MKT train has been attacked.

They stole 300,000 dollars in gold.

A lucky move.

Everybody got killed.

Nobody left to tell what happened.

It's the work of a specialist.

How many people would be able to pull out something like that?

Many.

I lied, they didn't all die.

There was one survivor.

He told me what happened...

and who did it.

Come on...

try harder. Tell me everything.

Talk.

Bill.

Our good old friend Bill Sant'Antonio.

What's your point?

Exactly what I just told you.

That's why you believe in ghosts.

Listen to me carefully.

Here are the 300 miles of rails from El Paso to Canyon City.

The gold was loaded in El Paso.

The robbers tracks seem to show...

that the attack happened here.

But it was just a trap.

Two days before the train left...

the robbers went this way.

They just wanted to leave tracks near the rails.

And they went north.

To the river.

There, they turned around and went back to El Paso...

where they waited for the train to leave.

They bought tickets and...

went in the train as passengers.

After an hour, near the Mexican border,

20 miles from Puntal, a small village...

they drew their guns and killed everybody.

The driver, a judge and everybody else.

They stopped the train...

and unloaded all the gold.

Two of them left the train just before it got to its last stop.

All the searching was done in the north.

Except that nobody will find these men there.

Because they're safe in the south.

I only know one man able to organize something like that.

It's Bill Sant'Antonio.

He's the one who attacked the train.

The dead would have fun robbing trains?

I don't know what happened a year ago, but I know one thing:

Bill is alive.

And since the one who saw him on the train is dead...

we're the only ones to know.

There's just me

and you, now.

Even if you don't believe it yet.

We have a few advantages over him.

First, he doesn't know that we know he's alive.

Then, we know where he's hiding.

And finally, considering what happened, he feels safe now.

Don't you have anything to say?

Where's your interest in all this?

Harold Bank had the gold insured by an agency.

I happen to work for this agency.

You haven't changed, you stupid fool.

Tell me what happened that night.

Go to hell.

Tell me what happened that night.

Come, Rose.

You're lucky tonight, niño

It couldn't be any better.

Hello, you!

You know, Bill, your friend is quite good-looking.

Why did I never see him before?

He wasn't here, my dear. He just arrived.

She's a lady...

Everything in its own time.

How dared you hit me?

Come over here!

Have her shut the fuck up!

One hundred.

Two hundred.

Five hundred.

I'm in.

My turn to deal the cards this time, we'll see if you're gonna win.

What do you mean?

Nothing...

I never met someone so lucky.

Luck has nothing to do with it.

What is it then?

You've always had the same skill in cards...

a newbie.

Are you sure?

I asked you a question.

You're too curious.

And that, you have to pay for it.

I'm curious to know if you cheat.

Quiet!

I won't let you laugh at a friend.

Especially an old friend like you.

No one is allowed to laugh.

Except me.

Don't move.

No, niño.

You shouldn't have done that.

In the past...

you'd have never considered doing something like that.

Because I'm the one who gave you those tools...

and taught you how to use them.

Yeah, in the past...

I'm sure you wouldn't have done that.

You're talking because you're carrying a gun.

Calm down, buddy, you'll get one too.

Don't worry. Stay calm.

A man like you would never accept to fight...

someone who makes a living playing cards...

without first thinking of the consequences.

I've heard that...

you have good reflexes with your gun.

If you're as good as you are playing cards then I should be careful.

Because I have many responsibilities.

For example...

I must think about my men.

Look at them.

What would they do...

the poor boys?

They would get my gold share if I was dead.

I'm generous with my men, but they're not the only ones.

There's Paquita too.

What would she do if I was dead? What would she do?

What would you do?