♪♪
[ Wind rustling ]
-[ Panting ]
♪♪
[ Clock ticking ]
♪♪
-Lazy.
-Yes.
♪♪
[ Door opens ]
[ Wind rustling ]
[ Clock ticking ]
-What's all this?
Who let you in? Huh?
What...
-Looking for a girl.
About this high.
-Sir, this is madness. You can't --
-And then a-a boy
who's about this big.
Have you seen 'em?
-I have no idea what you're talking about.
[ Groans ]
-Charlotte!
-[ Sighs ]
[ Glass rattling ]
[ Glass shattering ]
♪♪
[ Wood cracks ]
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[ Wind whistling ]
-She's not on the piano.
-Oi!
- [ Whistles ]
-Let's go!
-Where is he?
Where's Little?
-You.
-You?
-No, no, no, no, no.
Okay.
Just take me to the gold,
or I'll throw you to the dogs.
-Help me!
-You stay right there.
Stay.
-Little! Here, now!
-Don't move.
-Run to Daddy.
-I'll be coming back.
If you run, I'll catch you.
And if she runs, I'll kill you.
-He won't hurt you.
-The lake.
We are here. -Mm-hmm.
-Her wagon.
There's nothing east.
If she tries to head west across the moors,
we'll see her.
-[ Indistinct ]
-We'll split up.
Alright, well, you three, you go south,
just in case we missed her.
And the rest of you, come with me, alright?
-And oi!
You find her, but you don't kill her, alright?
-Uh, there's just one thing.
Um, there's a troupe of performers
that normally camp around here in the winter.
So, I'd say if she -- if she knew them,
she'd probably head there.
But I can -- I can go and have a look at that.
-Alright, well, you take Kitten.
Kitten.
-No, I can go on my own.
-Just give me a minute.
Come on.
If you cross me again,
I'll whip you until you are fucking raw, alright?
-Not little anymore, though.
-Yeah, well, you'll always be little to me.
-Kitten!
-On you go. On your way.
I'll catch up.
♪♪
-What are you up to?
-Fucking damn it.
♪♪
Right, oh, fucking damn it.
♪♪
-Tornado.
-Mint.
-What's happened?
Where is your father?
Here.
♪♪
[ Birds chirping ]
[ Rooster crowing ]
-Tornado.
Oi, Tornado.
[ Speaking native language ]
Tornado.
-No, no.
It's a puppet show.
Nobody cares.
-[ Speaking native language ]
-You're not my father.
-I am. -Well, yes, you are.
But it doesn't mean you're in charge.
-It does.
Hmm.
[ Speaking native language ]
-I'm bored.
-[ Speaking native language ]
-There is no one else.
I'm going to the village today.
-No, you're not.
We're moving on after the show.
-Should be enough to see us through to spring.
-Right, some of you hang back with Sugar.
Make sure we're not being followed.
Alright, get this to the safe spot,
and equal share as always.
-[ Scoffs ]
-You have something to say, Little Sugar?
-Well, the work wasn't equal, so why should this split be?
Because I've forgotten, what the hell did you do?
Equal split, as always.
-Right, Lazy Legs, pick it up.
And you, Squid Lips.
-[ Grunts ]
♪♪
-Hello. I'm Yuma.
I'm looking for Makaze.
He's an evil samurai dressed in black.
Have you seen him?
-You showed up.
Have you suffered enough?
Should I put you out of your misery?
-Makaze, you murdered my wife.
In turn, my unborn child.
Why?
-[ Laughs ] Why?
The most evil of all reasons.
No reason at all.
[ Laughs ]
-I have not --
...my last act be revenge.
-Keep moving. -I need a rest.
Need to wait on Sugar anyhow.
-He'll catch up.
-You're so keen to please him, you carry it.
So, let's watch the show.
[ Thunder rumbles ]
-Alright, then.
When the storm arrives, don't blame me.
-Storm is coming.
-[ Speaking native language ]
♪♪
-Everyone wants something they don't have.
♪♪
-Tornado.
♪♪
[ Speaking native language ]
♪♪
They always cheer when evil is winning.
-Because good is boring.
♪♪
-Alright, let's move.
-No, I want to see how it ends.
-Ah! Who's next?
[ Audience murmurs ]
♪♪
-I could end it now and quick.
-Put it away, Squid Lips.
-In Japan, samurai warrior eats the flesh of little boys
and drinks the blood of little girls.
Which one of you will I devour today?
Ah!
-I'm Tornado, and I've come to avenge my mother,
my father, and my unborn sibling.
I'm Tornado!
Destruction is my sole game,
and I have come to destroy you!
Your final feelings will be regret,
until the last flicker of light goes out
and you drop down to hell.
-[ Speaking native language ]
-Hurry up.
-Come on.
Don't look at the sword, it is useless without me.
Remember what I said,
defense is attack, think to kill.
-I always think to kill.
-Don't be rash!
-There it is, I see it, regret!
And now, to hell you go!
I am Tornado.
Remember the name.
[ Applause ]
-[ Chuckles ]
-Hey, very funny. Where'd you put 'em?
-I never took them, you idiot.
-You fucking --
They were heavy. You fucking --
-I wasn't gonna just stand there holding 'em!
[ Thunder cracks ]
-They'll catch you.
Get in here.
-Where are you going? -To find Sugar.
-That was kind of you.
-The sacks -- have you seen anybody with two sacks?
-Uh, I saw you with them.
I saw you lay them down, and I saw a man pick them up.
-What?
Where did he go?
-In the forest.
-In the forest!
-Bloody shit.
[ Thunder rumbles ]
-Don't you ever wish our lives were different?
-[ Speaking native language ]
-We have to leave.
-Sugar, you're not gonna believe --
-Where's my fucking gold?!
-You look in that wagon?
-Oh, no, doubt they'll have anything to do with it.
-That's mine.
[ Horse whinnies ]
-We can go around it.
-No.
-No, we can try. We can go around it.
-We turn around.
-No, we --
♪♪
Father.
♪♪
Fujin!
♪♪
-Oi!
♪♪
-Where'd you get this?
-No, you don't understand.
-No.
[ Speaking native language ]
High up.
-You've got no right. I can handle this!
-I said no, Tornado.
-I hate you.
-Hi, Fujin.
-Sugarman.
-Drop this?
-No.
-You're a bit stuck, then?
-Yes.
-Well, we're here to serve.
-She one of yours?
-There's nothing of yours here.
Sugarman.
-Sugar, you want me to shoot him?
-Not right now, Squid Lips.
-It's not here, Sugar.
-You know, I am torn between hanging you and hiring you.
Right now, I'm leaning towards hanging you.
Alright?
Where's my gold?
-She took it.
You got my gold?
-No.
-How about you, Fujin?
-No.
Your men can help me with the wagon now.
Look...
...I do not want to hurt anyone.
I do not want to fight you.
Tornado!
[ Speaking native language ]
Listen to your father.
[ Flesh tearing ]
♪♪
-Fuck!
♪♪
-[ Speaking foreign language ]
♪♪
-Sugarman.
♪♪
You want to tell me about it?
♪♪
-Where the fuck's Kitten and Little Sugar?
Crawford.
-What do you want?
-Just blowing through.
-Then keep on blowing.
-Vienna, there's no need to take that --
-Remember, we owe him nothing.
-I'm looking for a girl. About like that.
And then a-a boy, a little boy.
Funny-looking.
-Plenty funny-looking, but no girl and no boy.
You can keep that.
I heard someone stole a load of gold from the church over in...
Probably not true.
I think it was last year. Or somewhere else.
Don't know why I brought it up.
-Sugar.
-They're coming.
One of them's dead.
I've seen him.
-Come on.
♪♪
-No.
Don't.
♪♪
No!
♪♪
-That's my livelihood.
♪♪
-No, no, no!
♪♪
-Up you get.
-It's in the forest.
In a hole by a tree.
-Alright.
You saw this, did you?
Kill her.
♪♪
Burn it down.
♪♪
-Fire!
Come on, move!
Head to the forest!
Fire!
Leave that alone. You don't need it.
Leave it.
Everyone, head to the forest!
Quickly!
-Come on!
-Come on.
♪♪
Now take me to the gold or I'll slit your throat.
♪♪
I was never good enough. Never sharp enough.
Never strong enough.
Do you know -- you know -- you know what he did?
He beat me my whole life. Telling me I was weak.
You -- You know what I mean?
You must have had some beatings.
-No.
I didn't.
-Don't move.
I'll break every bone in your body.
Get up.
Ah, fuck.
On you go.
-Where's Kitten?
-Where's the gold?
-Oh, Little.
[ Flesh tearing ]
♪♪
-[ Speaking native language ]
♪♪
-Are you alive?
-Just about.
It's over.
We are alive, and they got the gold.
-No gold.
-What do you mean?
-Gold was gone.
-Fujin.
[ Speaking native language ]
He threw my sword.
High up.
We can't stay here. They'll come back.
Hey, they'll come and kill us.
I don't even know your name.
Hey, boy, what's your name?
♪♪
[ Sobbing ]
♪♪
-Keep playing.
♪♪
-[ Speaking native language ]
♪♪
I am Tornado.
Remember my name.
♪♪
-There you fucking are.
♪♪
This land would go to hell if it wasn't for men like you and me.
♪♪
-[ Sighs ]
Alright, here I fucking go.
♪♪
Out! Let's go!
♪♪
-Leave it.
Just fucking leave it.
Find her.
Find her or I'll kill the fucking lot of you.
♪♪
-Which way?
♪♪
-[ Speaking native language ]
♪♪
That's my father's sword.
Put it down.
-I'm gonna gut you with it.
♪♪
[ Groaning ]
♪♪
-You really don't want to die.
-Shut your trap.
-You can run.
♪♪
Take another step.
♪♪
Get up.
[ Speaking native language ]
♪♪
-Let's get this over with, shall we?
-It is over with.
My men all gone?
-No.
-Go home, child.
Just go home.
-I am home.
-Hmm.
My poor boy.
My poor little boy.
Fujin killed me.
-Yes, he did.
He was a samurai.
-Yeah.
He was, yes.
And so are you.
♪♪
-Am I a killer? -No.
-Am I a samurai?
-You are Tornado.
You are your mother's daughter and your father's.
Not one thing or another.
♪♪
You hungry?
♪♪
-Open curtains.
I am Tornado.
I am a samurai.
I've come to avenge you.
No, I've come to destroy you.
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