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Fine day's work.
Where to from here?
Reckon you better head down to Tucson.
Ain't you coming?
Nah, I've got some debts to settle...
I'll meet you and the boys down there in two weeks.
In two weeks then.
[Hobbs] Rowan!
Come on!
Good afternoon. -If you're from the bank you can leave now.
Oh no sir, I'm just looking for a place to stay the night.
You want to stay? Well, I'll have to charge you...
Nah, just joshing, name's McClairen. -Rowan.
Good to meet you, Rowan. What brings you to these parts?
Well, I'm just passing through, gonna' look for a job down in Arizona.
Job? Well, here in a couple months I'll be hiring a few hands, if you're interested...
It's getting late, why don't you come in and have some supper before it gets cold?
Don't move stranger...
U.S. Marshall, Drake...
What'cha got there?
Bag of silver.
A lone man...
in indian territory, with nothing but a bag of silver, and a colt pistol?
Suppose, you think I stole it.
Then where'd...
you get it?
[McClairen] What seems to be the trouble, Marshall?
You know this boy?
Oh Drake, you got to let him go.
Sorry for the confusion...
McClairen...
Sir.
Why, why would you do that for me?
"And forgive us our debts, as we forgive our debtors..."
"For if ye will forgive all men, the Lord will forgive you as well."
Scripture?
Matthew.
Keep it.
You almost got me with that sissy shot...
You took my silver, too.
What are you doing?
You double crossed us McClairen, now you're gonna pay.
Don't do it Hobbs, don't do it.
You should have thought of that a long time ago.
Rowan! You could have killed me!
Something I was willing to risk, here.
You think this is about the money, Rowan?
This man left our gang for dead...
He cared more about his bible than his friends...
He started a nice little farm, He started a nice little family...
and look what that left him with!
an empty home...
a widower's sorrow...
and the bitter brother he left behind.
I didn't leave, you wanted that life...
I couldn't stand it anymore.
Shut up old man!
D'you think that wise, boy?
Now help me finish this job.
He's right.
What was that?
What we're doing ain't right.
So that's how it's going to be?
Reckon so.
He's taken quite a beating.
Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I fear no evil.
I, I never got to repay you.
You already did.
What now?
That's up to you,
Some men die killing...
Some men die praying,
You gotta decide for yourself,
which one you're gonna be.