Savage Pampas

I don't know how many.

Come here.

Come here!

I asked how many! How many, how many?

Only five people, Patron.

There we go!

Understand, Brother?

You rotten bastard!

It's bad enough here in this damn area, in this damn camp.

Does he need to whine about it out loud?

That's your laundry I'm doing here. Shut up or they'll land in the dirt.

Don't you dare!

Let me tell you something. All of you are in rage,

all of you are throwing tantrums, and why is that...? Only because...

Didn't I tell you to keep your damn mouth shut.

All of us here know what we are in need of here at the camp.

What you are in dire need of is a knuckle sandwich.

Don't take him serious Pedro. He is in a rage since he saw

how a stallion served a mare this morning.

You are no real man. You seem to be a herd of castrated monkeys.

Screw this!

Ah! Now I jabbed my thumb, because of all your shouting.

Bridge down!

Hey, you know it's restricted to lurk around the captive.

Why do you care wise-guy. Tomorrow it might be you laying there.

What do you want Gauchu?

Is it true Patron?

Do you have enough women in your camp, so that all of you can have their own?

Did you just say woman?

Mhhm... yeah.

Plenty, take my word for it. Reach into my beltbag.

Come on, take it out. Carefully.

I haven't seen women hair for two years now.

We are right here and the natives drop in from all over the south.

Captain Martins proposal has been approved.

The Ladies are going to be brought here from Buenos Aires,

which is going to turn Fort Torro into a Fort of Pleasure.

Unfortunately nobody had a better idea, General.

Discipline is what lacks these man, not women. Discipline.

Then I don't understand why you don't stay to teach it to them.

I am tired of punishing the people because of their desire to live like human beings.

This is insubordination Captain. I am going to court-martial you.

Go ahead. I can't help it.

Maybe you need to look for a woman yourself Captain.