A samurai walks through a forest with his wife on horseback.
He spots a bandit lying by a tree. The samurai stops. They stare at each other.
The bandit (Toshiro) scratches himself feigning disinterest. The samurai proceeds.
Just as he passes the bandit, a slight breeze blows up his wife's veil... revealing her face.
In that moment, the bandit is hopelessly smitten.
He must have this woman.
Even if he has to kill her husband. All the better if not, but if he must, he will. |