Once Upon a Time in the West (C'era una volta il West)

Hey!

If you want any tickets,

you'll have to go around to the front of...

Well, I suppose it'll be all right.

What the hell am I doing around here?

- They walk in here and... -

Let's see. I hope I got...

Three?

That'll be $7...

...and 50 cents.

Shh.

No.

[SLOW MUSIC PLAYING ON HARMONICA]

Frank?

Frank sent us.

Did you bring a horse for me?

Well, looks like we're...

Looks like we're shy one horse.

You brought two too many.

Hey, Pa!

Look!

That's enough for now. It's getting late. Come on home.

Boo!

Timmy.

Maureen, look.

Hmm.

Ah!

What you doing there? Go inside, quick, and get washed.

And don't touch the apple pie or the roast.

Patrick's already left for the station, huh?

He's getting ready, Pa.

- Damn it, Patrick! Coming, Pa.

Not bad, I'd say.

Bigger, them slices. What the hell? We're throwing a party, ain't we?

But these are the same slices as usual.

Yeah, sure.

As usual.

Maureen.

Soon, you can cut the bread in slices as big as a door if you want to.

You'll have beautiful new clothes

and you won't have to work no more.

We're going to get rich, Pa?

Who knows?

Patrick!

Wait a minute!

Look at the filth on your boots. Clean them.

The train will come in

and there won't be no one to meet your mother.

Our mother died six years ago.

Go now, or you'll really be late.

Just a minute. Listen, Pa. How am I gonna recognize her?

You can't make no mistake, Patrick.

She's young and she's pretty and she's a lady.

"For traveling, I'll be wearing a black dress

"and the same straw hat that I was wearing when we met."

I'm gonna get some fresh water from the well.

Oh, Danny boy

The pipes, the pipes are calling

And down the mountain side

The summer's gone

And all the roses fall...

Maureen!

What are we gonna do with this one, Frank?

Now that you've called me by name...

I saw some mighty fine stock down south.

Is that so?

And the prices are good.

- These your valises, ma'am? - Yes.

- Come, Sarah. - Bring them other two.

We'll tote them for you, ma'am.

Is that true? The sawmill needs hands?

- Was yesterday. - Why didn't you tell your brother?

- Hiya, Gramps. - Hiya, Bill. We're back again.

Come on. Get a move on, will you?

Ha!

Get the lead out of your asses, you redskin warriors.

I got a whole train to unload.

All right, chuck down those feed sacks first.

Come on! Come on!

What's the name of the place you wanted to go?

Sweetwater.

Hmm?

Brett McBain's farm.

McBain? Yeah, sure.

That stubborn redheaded Irishman,

tilling sand for years way out there in the middle of nowhere.

Sweetwater!

Only a loony like him could call

that stinking piece of desert Sweetwater.

Sweetwater!

That's good! Sweetwater!

That's right. A little more to the right.

Higher. Higher.

Hold it there.

Here they are. Even got here with their damn rails.

They caught up with us again, eh, Lafayette? Let's go!

Hey, slow down. What's the matter with you? Slow down!

- Hey, boys! Watch out!

Watch out down there!

- Slow down! -

Whoa!

Why are we stopping? I told you I was in a hurry.

Don't the train stop?

What can I do for you, ma'am?

I would like some water, if it's no trouble.

Water?

Well, you see, that word is poison around these parts

ever since the days of the great flood.

- You mean you never wash? - We sure do!

Well, I'd like to use the same facilities you people do.

You sure can.

Just happen to have a full tub in the back.

And you're lucky.

Only three people have used it this morning.

Used it one at a time or all together?

I can tell you're accustomed to fine living.

Bet you come from one of those big eastern cities.

- New Orleans. - New Orleans!

- You've been there? - No.

But I got a cousin down there. She runs a bar.

- You know, she... -

Jug.

[SLOW MUSIC PLAYING ON HARMONICA]

[SLOW HARMONICA MUSIC CONTINUES]

Do you only know how to play or do you know how to shoot?

Do you know how to blow music from that?

Pick it up.

You!

You don't know how to play.

Try this one.

Take it.

Go on.

Here.

Bravo.

Cheyenne.

We thought we'd never make it.

It's all right. You're right on time.

To bury my escort.

If I'd waited for you, I'd be in jail by now.

Hey.

The gun.

You interested in fashions, Harmonica?

I saw three of these dusters a short time ago.

They were waiting for a train.

Inside the dusters, there were three men.

So?

Inside the men, there were three bullets.

That's a crazy story, Harmonica.

For two reasons.

One, nobody around these parts got the guts