[Loco has been dragging an outlaw through the snow to torture him]
Outlaw:
Stop! Stop! I swear, Loco... I don't know nothin'!
Tigrero, a.k.a. Loco:
[shows him a wanted poster]
Tell me where he is, and I'll let you go.
Outlaw:
I-I don't know...
Tigrero, a.k.a. Loco:
Aw, no. You know alright - he was with you in the mountains.
Outlaw:
I don't know where he went to - I swear I don't - let me go...
Tigrero, a.k.a. Loco:
HIYA!
[continues dragging him through the snow on horseback]
Outlaw:
Stop! I swear to God, Loco... I don't know nothin'! I don't know nothin'!
Tigrero, a.k.a. Loco:
Why don't you tell me? Tell me now, or don't you wanna live?
Outlaw:
[choking]
I-In the mill... at, the edge of town... near - there's a wife's house... I think he's got a gun there...
Tigrero, a.k.a. Loco:
Thank you.
[shoots him]
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