Are you okay?
THE HEAD OF JOAQUÍN MURRIETA
EPISODE 4 LEAD
Not him. I'll kill that bastard myself.
She's hiding in the bushes.
If they find her, she's dead.
But how do we get rid of those assholes?
With good aim, man.
Butch!
We come back again
A good life
Feelings
Entrenched like a rat.
But us rats…
we like to be polite to our guests.
I like this game even better.
Murrieta!
You made me come all this way to get you.
Be grateful you didn't end up like him.
Let's go.
Adela.
Let's go.
-Come on. -You go if you want!
Are you still mad about the notebook?
You shouldn't have been meddling, especially with the notebook.
No one can read it but me.
You know why I wrote down all those names.
Stop fooling yourself.
I owed you, and I wanted to settle the debt.
What that bastard Leiva did…
That's why you're there.
For what he did to you.
What he made me do.
You would've done the same.
Survival of the fittest.
Kill or get killed.
-Stop that! -Let go of me!
You said you'd shoot me if you ever saw me again.
Do it, fucker!
Just cut the bullshit!
It's too dangerous to stay here.
We must go back together.
Do they feel the same way?
Go talk to her.
She's always listened to you.
She has never taken my advice.
In that case, tell her to dig five graves, plus her own.
If we stay here much longer, they'll shoot us to pieces.
Today was a close call, man.
If it weren't for the cowboy, we'd be digging your grave.
Your leg's rotting.
You need medication.
You can take it out on him afterwards.
I'm not doing this to spite him.
So, tell me,
why are you digging a hole for a Ranger?
That man saved me.
I don't want the vultures to eat him.
He doesn't deserve that.
Riding at night is dangerous.
We should leave now.
You're free to go.
We came together, we leave together.
You barely even grazed that fucking gringo's ear.
You need to grow a pair and aim better.
I saved you, didn't I?
Dumb fucking luck.
Be careful how you collect your blood debts,
because revenge is not suitable for cowards or fools.
Now that idiot is at it too.
UNITED STATES CALIFORNIA
MEXICO BAJA CALIFORNIA
In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.
Amen.
It was my father.
He taught me how to use the daggers.
I don't have much left of my family,
but it's a part of me.
Just like this soil is a part of you.
Thank you.
Help me.
-We'll take her to Agua Caliente. -No. She won't make it alive.
She's lost too much blood, and her leg's rotting.
The ravine is closer.
-You take her. -No, I'll take her to Agua Caliente.
She won't make it.
-The Rarámuri lands are closer. -I'm calling the shots here.
Either we take her to the ravine, or we bury her right here.
I said she's going with me, that's not up for discussion.
You want her dead or alive?
He's the fastest rider.
Fine, then.
I'll see you later.
If anything happens to her, I'll kill you.
Murrieta!
Good evening.
Pay close attention,
because I won't repeat it.
This man has a tough face.
Fucked up, like you lot.
Green eyes and gray hair.
He has a dark gaze.
And also a dark soul.
His eyebrows are too…
-Thick? -Yes!
He has a moustache and a bushy beard.
He's more fair-skinned than a greaser like you,
but not white like us, either.
His nose is…
Like this, long.
A longer nose and thicker eyebrows.
Murrieta!
Bigger eyes, green.
His chin is thinner, square jaw.
WANTED JOAQUÍN MURRIETA & "THE JOAQUINES"
Creative Supervisor Rodrigo Toscano