[American version]
El Chuncho:
[after learning how Tate manipulated him]
You're very intelligent, Niño. You never make a mistake.
Bill 'Niño' Tate:
Come on, the train's about to leave. Let's get on.
El Chuncho:
Wait. I have always been your friend, and that's the truth.
[Tate chuckles]
El Chuncho:
And now I'm going to kill you.
Bill 'Niño' Tate:
C'mon, that's over with.
El Chuncho:
[grunting while trying to pull his gun out of his suit]
It's - no, no, no, it isn't. How can a man carry a gun like this?
Bill 'Niño' Tate:
This is stupid; you have the money! Now why do you wanna kill me?
El Chuncho:
[pulls out his gun]
It has to be. I'm going to kill you, I have to!
Bill 'Niño' Tate:
But tell me why!
El Chuncho:
I don't know.
Bill 'Niño' Tate:
You're kiddin' me, aren't you?
El Chuncho:
[beat]
I don't know.
Bill 'Niño' Tate:
You mean all this time, dammit, you were just kiddin' me along?
El Chuncho:
I don't know why, Niño. It's just that I'm going to kill you!
Bill 'Niño' Tate:
C'mon, at least tell me why!
[Chuncho screams and shoots him three times, then laughs maniacally]
El Chuncho:
Go... back to the United States, gringo!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:40