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Short Bartender:
[from behind the counter]
What do you want? Buscemi:
Beer. Short Bartender:
All I got is piss-warm Chango. Buscemi:
That's my brand. Oh, this is damn good! Say, this is the best beer I've ever had. Actually... Short Bartender:
[ignoring him]
You need anything over there? Buscemi:
I'm just glad to be alive right now. I was up a few towns away- you know Saragosa? I was visiting a bar there, not unlike this one. They serve beer, not quite as good as this, but close. And I saw something you wouldn't believe. I'm sitting there, see, small table all by myself. Now this bar, it's full of real low-lives. I mean, not like this place here. No, I mean bad. Like they were up to no good, know what I'm sayin'? Anyway, I'm all by myself, I like it that way. Meanwhile, things are going on... under the table kinds of things. Not too obvious, but, Not too secret, either. So, I'm sitting there, and in walks the biggest Mexican I have ever seen. Big as shit. Just walks right in like he owns the place. Now, nobody knew quite what to make of him, or quite what to think. There he was and in he walked. He was dark, too. I don't mean dark-skinned. No, this was different. It was as if he was always walking in a shadow. I mean every step he took towards the light, just when you thought his face was about to be revealed, it wasn't. It was as if the lights dimmed, just for him
[from behind the counter]
What do you want? Buscemi:
Beer. Short Bartender:
All I got is piss-warm Chango. Buscemi:
That's my brand. Oh, this is damn good! Say, this is the best beer I've ever had. Actually... Short Bartender:
[ignoring him]
You need anything over there? Buscemi:
I'm just glad to be alive right now. I was up a few towns away- you know Saragosa? I was visiting a bar there, not unlike this one. They serve beer, not quite as good as this, but close. And I saw something you wouldn't believe. I'm sitting there, see, small table all by myself. Now this bar, it's full of real low-lives. I mean, not like this place here. No, I mean bad. Like they were up to no good, know what I'm sayin'? Anyway, I'm all by myself, I like it that way. Meanwhile, things are going on... under the table kinds of things. Not too obvious, but, Not too secret, either. So, I'm sitting there, and in walks the biggest Mexican I have ever seen. Big as shit. Just walks right in like he owns the place. Now, nobody knew quite what to make of him, or quite what to think. There he was and in he walked. He was dark, too. I don't mean dark-skinned. No, this was different. It was as if he was always walking in a shadow. I mean every step he took towards the light, just when you thought his face was about to be revealed, it wasn't. It was as if the lights dimmed, just for him
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Wait a minute
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It's one thing
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if you can't find someone running around the city
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hiding anyplace he chooses
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I can understand that
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Now what I can't understand is
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how can you let him get away when you knew where he was
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You drive around town
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you see someone you don't know shoot them
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Movie Summary
Former musician and gunslinger El Mariachi arrives at a small Mexican border town after being away for a long time. His past quickly catches up with him and he soon gets entangled with the local drug kingpin Bucho and his gang.
Actors
Short Bartender
Buscemi
