[as Chris, Vin and Chico are about to leave the village]
Old Man:
You could a-stay, you know. They wouldn't be sorry to have you a-stay.
Vin:
They won't be sorry to see us go, either.
Old Man:
Yes. The fighting is over. Your work is done. For them, each season has its tasks. If there were a season for gratitude, they'd show it more.
Vin:
We didn't get any more than we expected, old man.
Old Man:
Only the farmers have won. They remain forever. They are like the land itself. You helped rid them of Calvera, the way a strong wind helps rid them of locusts. You're like the wind - blowing over the land and... passing on. Vaya con dios.
Chris:
Adios.
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