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And right now sheriff Brady's in desperate need
of being removed from office.
We're not going after Brady, nor Murphy men, no more.
I told you I would find the way, and the way is west.
West, huh?
West is that way,
and the *** we gotta kill are that way.
The only *** who are gonna get killed are us, chivato. Let it go.
Let it go?
Murphy's taking inventory in Tunstall's store right now
and you're saying that means nothing to you?
It means nothing to me?
Murphy and his politicians have taken more blood from me
- than they ever will from you. - Oh yeah?
- How do you figure? - The Red Sands Creek Reservation.
- What's he talking about? - I don't know.
207 people butchered in the snow with their stomachs empty.
My mother's people.
You see, Murphy and company was under government contract
to supply us with beef and two winters ago
he sent only rotten meat. No corn, no flour,
only rancid beef crawling with worms.
So I went out with a band in the night
to the traders' camp to try and get food.
Oh yeah, they welcomed us in,
and then they opened fire on us. I got away, only me.
But when I got back to the Red Sands, I found out that the army
had already heard about our big Indian uprising
and they paid us back.
My mother was cut by a saber from her privates to her neck.
My sisters were just babies
and they had their heads bashed in with boot heels
so the army could save bullets.
Everybody at my reservation was butchered and it means nothing to me?
Oh yeah.
Yeah, I went to Lincoln to take Murphy's head.
And that's when John Tunstall found me
and he took me in, and he taught me
a better way to bury Murphy.
Murphy buried him the old Irish way, Chavez.
That's right, Steve.
And he starved out your family, Chavez.
And now he's doing it to every small farmer in the territory.
But if you wanna run go ahead. Just go run on ahead.
Bye. You got no loyalty, Navajo.
Navajo.
Ain't nothing more than a piece of chicken *** in the rain.
No.
We had our ceremony back there on the ridge, chivato.
Now, I don't know what your vision told you.
But my vision told me we're headed for blood.