Rango:
[taken aback]
Golden guardians... Alabaster chariot... The Spirit of the West!
[to Spirit]
Rango:
Ahem... excuse me... Mister Spirit... sir?
Spirit of the West:
[eyeing a fish hook]
Now there's a beaut. Sometimes you have to dig deep to find what you're looking for.
[to Rango]
Spirit of the West:
So, you made it.
Rango:
Is this Heaven?
Spirit of the West:
If it were, we'd be eating Pop Tarts with Kim Novak.
Rango:
Yeah, ain't that the truth. What are you doing out here?
Spirit of the West:
Searching... same as you.
Rango:
[downhearted]
I don't know what I'm looking for. I don't even know who I am.
[brighter]
Rango:
They used to call you 'The Man with No Name'.
Spirit of the West:
Nowadays, they have a name for just about everything. Doesn't matter what they call you... it's the deeds that make the man.
Rango:
But my deeds just made everything worse. I'm a fake... a phony. My friends were counting on me. They were looking for some sort of hero.
Spirit of the West:
[emphatic]
Then be a hero!
Rango:
[disbelief]
Oh, no! No, no. I'm not even supposed to be out here.
Spirit of the West:
That's right. You came out here looking for something that didn't exist. But don't you see?
[pause]
Spirit of the West:
It's not about you... it's about them.
Rango:
But I can't go back.
Spirit of the West:
Don't think you have a choice, son.
[draws rectangle on windshield]
Spirit of the West:
No man can walk out of his own story.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 07:36