My Name Is Nobody (Il mio nome è Nessuno)

Oh, Mr. beauregard.

An answer for you from New Orleans.

- What do they say? - Sundowner sails the 21st. Stop.

Destination: Europe. Stop.

Reservation: Confirmed.

Stop.

Request deposit $500. Stop.

Hey! What about the $500?

No hurry. The important thing is there's a ship.

Gee!

$10!

How'd he do it, pa? I only heard one shot.

It's a question of speed, son.

Ain't nobody faster on the draw than him?

Faster than him?

Nobody.

Red!

Too late, amigo.

Who did it?

You did.

When you first started looking for me.

Where's Nevada?

Holed up at akema.

He ain't about to move from there.

What were you doing here? Who shot you?

- Go... - Where?

Go screw yourself.

You alone are responsible to us form a king the gold legal.

Instead, Sullivan, you chase after your own personal affairs.

You're leaving a trail of dead bodies across the state.

A trail that leads straight here.

Jack beauregard.

Yeah!

We pay you 'cause you're respectable.

A gentleman with a worked-out mine who discovered anew vein.

Any suspicion that falls on you, falls on the gold.

What are you afraid of?

You've got everyone exactly where you want them.

I could shout the truth from the rooftops.

I could bring the sheriff in here and say, "look."

If we didn't add the stolen gold to the ore,

this mine would only produce rock.

I could even show them.

And nobody would believe me.

And they'd all be blind and deaf.

But not dumb.

There's talk going around.

Talk gets into places where there ain't no fear.

The ore that comes out of this mine has got to be refined legally.

You keep your hands clean, Sullivan.

If I don't kill

beauregard first,

he'll kill me.

That's right.

Two things go to a man's heart. Bullets and gold.

You telling me

to buy Jack beauregard?

Why not?

We bought you.

Buy him or kill him. But do it fast!

You hear me? Fast!

Hey! Load up 20 of them horseshoes.

- Is it going to take much longer? - Nearly done.

He's got nothing but junk here. Look at this.

Who's gonna buy this?

And this.

Even a broken shoe.

Hey, you!

Hey! Where'd he come from?

What are you doing in there?

- Sleeping. - This ain't no hotel.

- What are you looking for? - A horse.

Hey. Make him pay first.

Why?

You might not live long enough to get credit.

Where you going?

The secret of along life is to try not to shorten it.

Hey! Hold on there.

- I can get you a horse. - Honest?

Sure. But first you got to do me a little favor.

Come here.

Give me here.

There's a pal of mine over there in that saloon.

You take him this basket.

When you get back I'll find you a horse.

This pal of yours.

It's Jack beauregard, huh?

A bargain's a bargain.

- A horse, huh? - Sure, son.

The best.

- I smell beans and bacon. - For the three men out there.

They won't be hungry much longer.

Is the ship still there?

Sailing date 16 days. Stop.

Must have $500 to confirm reservation. Stop.

What should I tell New Orleans?

There are still 16 days.

16 days ain't very long. Even for you.

If you go away, who will be left?

- Nobody. - But a man's got to quit some time.

Some time.

Someone like you has to go out with style.

Come here just to tell me that?

Oh, no.

For me?

What do you think's in it?

I reckon it's a bomb.

I reckon you're right. Who sent it?

Three fellas out there. Only three.

- Only? - Yeah. Like that time in El Paso.

5th of march 1882.

Billy Mason, John Murray, Fred Carson.

-'82 was one of your best... - What did you bring this for?

A horse.

Like I was saying...

In April '82 in Albuquerque, four.

Jackson, Johnson...

Murdoch and champion.

- How many horses to take it back? - None. My pleasure.

It was in the fall that you really scored.

September, socorro.

Five! Milton, woolman, firestone, McDonald and valence.

How come you know so much about me?

Everyone knows about Jack beauregard. The west's hope for law and order.

Start admiring someone, pretty soon you're envious.

So you start showing off.

You take chances and before you know it

you're dead.

It ain't good for some folks to live too long.

How many did you get at heeler bend?

Six. No, seven!

One tried to gun you behind your back.

He says he don't want it.

But you never got 150 all at once.

You know, since I was a boy i always dreamed of you like that.

An immense, open plain.

150 pure-bred sons of bitches on horseback.

And you facing them. Alone.

- Why only 150? - The wild bunch.

- They are only 150. That's why. - Yeah.

150 who shoot and ride like there's thousands.

Who are you, anyway?

Who, me?

- Nobody. - Get to be somebody.

Then we'll surround them.

Yeah!

No. You got to face them alone. You on one side. Them on the other.

You don't need to wash it this time.

D'you want a hand? Hey, Jack!

Jack, l found a horse. Wait!

Turn around, you!

- We got to shoot it out? - You're his friend.

I wish I was.

You know what they say?

He can draw his gun three times before the other guy reaches.

Like this.

Well. If we got to shoot it out, I'm ready.

Well, just a...

Hey, he did deliver the basket.

- Yeah. - Su re.

- The son of a... - Beauregard didn't want it.

You earned yourself a horse.

Thanks, amigo. I'll take this one.

I'll be...!

Blessed is he who shares his neighbor's burden.

Seen a white man around here?

I'm looking for a white man. Seen him?

Where is he?

I won't hurt him. He's my brother.

What are you doing here?

Praying-

- good thing you are. - Why?

'Cause you're always following me and I don't like it.

I got a lot of friends here.

Chief broken branch died yesterday.

Priest arrived in time, medicine man didn't.

- What brings you among the injuns? -L'm looking for someone.

Sam peckinpah.

That's a beautiful name in navajo.

- Friend or enemy? - That's my business.

Listen to this one.

Eno poknomah.

What's his name?

That's his business.

Nevada kid.

- You know where he is? - Must be down below.

The best are always the first to go.

So you ain't going nowhere.

You're staying here with your lnjun friends for good.

What's the matter? You got to have a crowd watching?

You said you was nobody.

Here's your chance to make a name for yourself on one of them.

Turn around!

Draw!

Let's bring my personal history up to date.

Today. June 3rd, 1899.

Nobody.

You're the kind that needs an audience so you can show off.

Four shots. One hole.

Like the good old days.