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(Train whistle blowing)

(Theme music playing)

Well, the rail bed sure has held
up after all that rain, Mr. Calhoun.

So far, we're in pretty good
shape. No rail separation.

No, sir.

Straight as a... a rail.

(Chuckles)

That was the idea when
we put it down, wasn't it?

Keep an eye out, so we
don't see any loose spike.

All right.

Let's go over it again.

(Sighs)

Talk and wait, and
talk some more.

Best listen to your brother,
Luke. You go ahead, merv.

Might be we'll go
over it a dozen times.

Blow up the train,
grab the money,

and beat it out of here.

That's all there is to it.

Man, we're charging
in, like apaches.

Or is it comanches?

Listen, Luke,

I've just about reached
the end of my rope with you.

Now, Jesse invited you in on
this, just like he done Tom and me.

You don't stop acting so smart,

you're gonna get booted right
back to where you've come from.

And be just as broke.

Maybe you forget how I
don't take to nobody riling me.

Ah, ease up on him, merv. Luke don't
mean nothing. You know how he is.

Besides, big haul like this,

makes a man edgy like.

Are you edgy? Sure.

A little.

It's only natural, ain't it?

Then I must be unnatural.

(Sighs) It's hard
to figure you two.

My brother gives us a fine chance
like this to make some money,

you act like it don't
mean nothing to you.

Your brother?

Jesse is my brother too.

The way you guys are talking,
sure makes me feel like an outsider.

Not being related.

Well, you're
practically family, Tom.

We growed up together.

It's only natural we'd
be in this together,

that Jesse should feel about you
the same way he feels about us.

Sure!

Only I don't like
that word, "gives."

Jesse gives! Gives! Gives!

We're working for
our part, ain't we?

Good thing I wasn't the law.

(Gun shot)

If you was, I'd have
blasted you coming in.

(Laughing)

(Laughing continues)

The train will leave
clayville in 42 minutes.

Due here at skyhigh
in six hours, at 9:09.

And scalplock, 26 minutes later.

Gonna be dark then.

You know, you sound like a
real railroad man, Jesse. (Laughs)

Only it ain't gonna reach
scalplock, huh, Jesse?

Ah, six more
hours of being poor.

Any change in the money?

It'll be aboard.

$50,000.

(Screaming)

Don't forget to let that
one go through the side.

They're ready for the
passengers, Mr. Tarrant? Yes.

Now, let's see. How many are there?
And what do you know about them?

There are seven.

There's Mr. Clampet, circuit
preacher, unattained, by the look of him.

Mrs. Coleman, visiting
relatives in scalplock.

Lee chow, oriental.

Mrs. Elwood and son,
and Mr. Lester, salesman.

Mr. Gore, I don't
know much about him.

Gore. Gore. Wait a minute,
Martin Gore? Mmm-hmm.

He tried to get a
job at the railroad.

We didn't have any
openings at the time.

He got sore. Thought we wouldn't
hire him because he had been in prison.

Ex-convict, Mr. Tarrant?

Yeah, a man like Gore

just happens to be traveling when
we're carrying a $50,000 pay roll.

Listen, wire this list to scalplock,
I want Ben to know who's aboard.

Yes, sir.

All aboard!
Passengers, all aboard!

(Train whistle blowing)

Hello tarrant.

Gore.

Morning, Mr. Tarrant. A.T.

We're on schedule?
Right on time.

Are we ready to go, Bert?

Yes, sir.

We'll be pulling out
in a couple of minutes.

Now, under no circumstances do
you stop before we get to scalplock.

Just keep this
train rolling. All right.

(Train whistle blowing)

Jesse, wake up!

Oh, I'm sorry, Ms. Parsons.

I didn't hear you come in.

Good morning. Well, not very.

But I do hope that it improves.

There's a mistake in this
manifest. Is Mr. Calhoun in?

He and barnabas are out,
track walking. Can I help you?

Well, there are 400
pounds of ten penny nails

that do not appear
on the manifest.

Now, they were
specifically ordered by me,

and they were specifically
verified by the shipper,

but I gather from this manifest,

that they are not specifically being
carried by the good old b.P.S & d.

(Sighs)

Oh, yeah, I recall
the order, ma'am.

I don't blame you for
being annoyed. I'm sorry.

It does show, doesn't it?

But it's just that it's...

It's nothing personal, Jesse,

but it's a big order from a
very big customer, and I'm not...

(Telegram clicking) Excuse me.

Jesse?

Jesse, is there something wrong?

Jesse! Huh?

Oh, oh. No, no. Nothing, ma'am.

Uh, I'm sorry...

You were saying?
Well, the nails!

You see, Mr. Barrington
is adding on to his stable,

and all the other things that he bought
aren't much good without the nails.

Jesse!

Are you all right?

I'm fine... fine. (Stammers)

If you leave it, ma'am,

I'll bring it to
Mr. Calhoun's attention.

Oh, all right. Thank you, Jesse.

Don't tell him that I
smiled at all, huh?

Anything I can do to make your
trip more pleasant, Mrs. Elwood?

Pleasant?

Stick 'em up, mister.
Oh! You got me.

You know them's fighting
words out here, partner.

You know my pa?

Know your pa?
Sure, I know your pa.

He works for us.
We're real good friends.

Well, I guess then
we're friends too, partner.

Shake? Sure.

I'm Dave tarrant. What's
your name? I'm Tim elwood.

The two gun...
(Stammers) Scourge?

The scourge of the wild west.

Where you headed, scourge?

I'm going to see my pa!

Ain't seen him
since I was a kid.

Oh, and, uh, how long has
it been since you was a kid?

Four or five years.

Since he went away that time.

But we're both gonna
surprise him this time,

ain't we, ma?

Oh, he's gonna
be real surprised.

You know, I'd feel
a lot safer, Tim,

knowing that you're
riding shot-gun.

You be sure to keep
your eyes peeled, all right?

Yes, Mr. Tarrant.

(Sighs)

Well, Mr. Gore, what
brings you to scalplock?

For its scenic wonders...

Natural resources...

And those golden memories.

Or is there something
else that might interest me?

I wear it on that
side, I'm left-handed.

You remember that?

Any grudges, Gore?

Some hold grudges,
and some don't.

I don't know which is worse. Getting
saddle sore, or riding up to the tracks.

I'm getting foot weary,
just walking them.

I appreciate your
eagle eye, barnabas.

Well, that's beyond the call of my one
percent piece in the b.P.S & d. Mr. Calhoun.

Jesse? (Telegram clicking)

I'll take this.

There's a wash
out at hatch's point.

We won't be making that run
for another week. Get a crew on it.

It's not like Jesse to go off
and leave this place unattended.

The doors are unlocked.

Is there a note over
there or anything? No.

Probably just stepped
out for a minute.

We've been here
longer than a minute.

He was hired to attend the key.

A railroad runs on two things,
dependability and punctuality.

Right now, I can't
vouch for either.

Here's something. Attention
Ben Calhoun... Passenger list.

Martin Gore.

There's a dandy. He was
sent out for bank robbery.

Mrs. Elwood and son.

Jesse's wife and kid? Yeah.

Well, I'm certainly glad to
catch up with you, Mr. Calhoun.

If the mountain won't
come to Muhammad...

I'm sorry, Julie. Right
now, I've got a problem.

Indeed you do. That's just
exactly what I told Jesse.

When'd you see Jesse?

Well, before when I was in here,

and he assured me that you would give
the matter of the misplaced ten-penny nails

your immediate
and total attention.

Uh-oh.

Look at here.

I found these stashed
under the counter.

Looks like Jesse's
gone for good.

Oh, but then he was
disturbed when I was here. I...

I thought so.

The, uh... something
came over the wire.

It was a passenger list.

What'd he say? How'd he act?

Well, he said that there was nothing wrong
but he certainly acted like there was.

Martin Gore's on that train,
along with Jesse's wife and boy.

Well, Jesse told me that his
family was coming to scalplock,

but he didn't mention
that it was gonna be today.

Oh, there must be
some explanation for it.

He's been very dependable. You told me
yourself what a good job he's been doing.

I don't believe
it's an accident.

Martin Gore,

Jesse's wife and boy are
riding on the same train

that's carrying $50,000 in gold.

You sure are bent on trying
my Patience, ain't you, boy?

Hey, hey, I got a
painstaking thirst.

Well, your painstaking's
an order, your thirst ain't.

That's no call to
have done that.

That's too bad I left home before
you got to be of an age to handle, Luke.

I would have seen to it you
was fixed up more proper like.

You must have been
ma's biggest headache.

Hey, merv...

Look, Jesse's coming.

Merv,

do you think maybe
the train's not coming?

You think maybe... Maybe
somebody's heard about it?

Merv, do you think...
Shut up, will you?

What's wrong, Jess?

What are you doing back here?

(Stammering) We have
to call it off. Forget it.

Why do we have to call it off?

Tim and Marian
are on that train.

They'll be killed.

Are you crazy? You gonna back
out 'cause of his woman and kid?

Now, Luke's right.
We can't call it off.

Ain't nobody gonna back down.

Merv...

Tom...

You know Marian...

You've been to our house!

You've eaten off our
table! They'll be killed!

Wouldn't that be
a stinking pity?

Keep that mouth
of yours shut, boy.

You're talking about
Jesse's wife and kid!

No... no...

It's our stake in this
we're talking about.

They're coming back to me!

I didn't know they were coming
back today! You gotta back off!

Well, I say... Shut up!

Luke, take his gun. Merv!

Hate to do this to you,
Jesse, I got no choice.

Tom, take his horse. Put it
up there in the trees with ours.

And fetch that
rope off my saddle.

We're gonna have
to tie you up, Jesse.

Go on.

Dynamite? Why would
Jesse need dynamite?

Well, he's been telling
me all about his family,

and how he plans
to settle down here.

He said that the dynamite was to clear
some boulders off this property he bought,

and he wanted it to be ready
for when his family came.

And yet until he got the wire, he
didn't know his family was coming today.

It's true. He didn't mention it. He
has talked about everything else.

Where is his place?

It is about, uh, one mile
south of varry's pass.

Barnabas, you get
over to your office.

You wire Seymour,
tell him to stop that train.

And I don't care how they do
it, but to hold it there. Yes, sir.

Ben, you don't think Jesse...

I'm gonna find out.

(Knocks on door)

(Shouts) Jesse!

Anybody here?

Reach for the sky, mister!

Spare me, son. I don't want to
tangle with a dead-eye like you!

You're carrying one for real!

Yes, well, I... I just use
that to keep my hip in place.

Timothy, stop bothering the man.

Oh, it's no bother, ma'am.

The boy's just
naturally energetic.

Put that silly toy away,
and come over here.

Ma, ma! I get
tired of just sitting!

Isn't it time to eat yet? Sit!

We're gonna eat in a little
while. Now, come on, sit down!

Maybe, you'd like
something to eat too, mister?

My ma packed plenty!

A bit later, son,
and I thank you.

Ma, I... Timothy!

Are those laying chickens?

They're ground-scratching,
worm-grabbing,

honest to goodness,
laying chickens, young man.

Hey, watch your finger!

They're near-sighted, nervous, and
might mistake your pinky for a worm.

Timothy!

Aw, ma... Sit, sit!

Now, you're hungry,
I'll give you an apple.

Pardon me, ma'am.

My name is Jerome Lester,
I don't mean to be forward.

Mrs. Albert Coleman.

Mr. Coleman is deceased.

Well, I'm very, very pleased
to meet you. May I sit down?

Well, I'll be glad Mr. Lester.

I'm in (stutters) I'm in the
barber supply business.

I sell tonics,

elixirs,

and scented water.

Oh well, I really have no
use for anything like that.

My firm is introducing the special
Abigail Adams cosmetic line for women.

And you certainly are a
beautiful woman. (Chuckles)

Would you be good enough
to accept this token from me?

A mild astringent as
soft as dove's skin.

Why, thank you Mr. Lester.

Young man?

Yes.

What time do we
get into seymore?

We don't stop this trip,
Mr. Lester. This is a special run.

But I wasn't at told that
when I bought my ticket?

We must stop at Seymour.

You bought a ticket
to scalplock, sir.

But I always do

and by the same token, the
train always stops in Seymour.

Not always, sir, just
when it's necessary.

We had a schedule posted there in the
clayville depot. I'm sorry you didn't see it.

Oh well, you're sorry, are you?

Well, I always make a sizable
sale from the barber in Seymour.

And you're sorry, is not going to make
up for the money that I'm going to lose.

Now I demand...
We are not stopping.

You ought to knock.

(Chuckles) I'm sorry, a.T.

Thought you might want a break.

I ain't trusting nobody
with this payroll, Mr. Tarrant,

not even you.

We still on schedule?

Yeah, everything's fine so far.

How about a sandwich
then? Oh, no, thanks.

What about that passenger?

That jail-boy, Gore.

What did he do time
for? Bank robbery.

After he got out, he came to
scalplock, asked the railroad for a job.

I just happen to notice
him off a water poster.

Didn't hire him, then, huh?

No. Mmm-mmm.

I mean, less
because of his past,

it's just we didn't
have any openings.

See, the b.P.S & d
kinda respects a man

that wants to
make a fresh start.

Fact is we've got a telegrapher
that's no rosebud either.

Then why is Gore heading
back to scalplock again?

I don't know.

It's making me mighty curious,
I'm gonna keep an eye on him.

Maybe you ought to be
doing that now... (Chuckles)

Listen, if he were gonna make a
move, he'd have to have some help.

He's not gonna get
any when we're rolling.

It'd be mighty hard to
jump this moving train.

With this much money at
stake, ain't nothing easy,

stealing it or guarding it.

I think I will have
half a sandwich.

Be my guest.

(Exhales)

Won't be long now, Tom.

I know what you're
thinking, Tom. (Panting)

I'm sorry about Marian
being on that train too.

If there was some way we could
get her off, something we could do...

(Sighs) It's a shame.

Yeah.

Shame.

(Train whistle blowing)

(Train whistle blowing)

(Breaks screech)

Sam, I gave you
orders not to stop.

Now, keep that
throttle wide open!

Look, Mr. Tarrant.
They're wearing badges!

For $50,000, a man
would sprout wings.

Now, hit that throttle.

(Train whistle blowing)

What's going on? What's
happening out there?

Why's he blowing the whistle?

We're going through Seymour.

You nervous about
something, tarrant?

Shouldn't you be back there,
guarding that gold or whatever it is?

(Horse neighing)

(Telegram clicking)

Mr. Calhoun!

The train barreled right through
Seymour. They couldn't stop it.

No more stops till scalplock.

You didn't find Jesse
out at his place?

No, I didn't find
any boulders either.

His place is as
clean as a plate.

You got any coffee,
Julie? Of, course.

What are you gonna
do, Ben? I don't know.

You know, I could
forgive Jesse, his past,

his drinking, his
brushes with the law,

but I can't forgive the
purchase of that dynamite.

Or his disappearance.

And add to that

a $50,000 payroll that
adds up to just one thing.

Julie: But you can't be sure?

But I can resolve all
doubts on my side.

That train's gonna be
blown up, I'm sure of that.

I see, and Jesse's
trying to stop the train

because he found
out his family is on it.

I'm thinking about Dave,
with a train full of passengers.

What can you do, Ben?
I could find out where.

We haven't got
any time to waste.

A little more than an
hour of daylight left.

Could be a hundred places.

He was always riding
out to the mountains.

Any place could
be a hold-up spot.

Sure. He used to bring
me back Indian relics to sell.

Probably to cover his tricks.

He mention any
place in particular?

No. There are a dozen
different tribes around here,

it would wrap the whole paiutes.

That's no help. Where? Where?

He bought the
relics from all over.

You know, there's
navajo weaving, and, uh,

pima baskets, mandan pottery...

Did you say mandan?

Yes, an epidemic
destroyed them years ago.

The last survivors
lived up in caves.

There's some old caves around here
somewhere, with Indian markings on them.

Around, um...

Skyhigh! Where we
were track walking.

That's right. They'd have to
slow down to make the bend there.

A perfect spot!
It's worth a gamble.

You get back over there and
keep your nose glued to that key.

You get the marshal
over here, Julie.

Be careful, Ben.

Mmm-hmm.

I can smell that money already.

Rich and sweet.

Merv?

How's that cut up now?

Three ways to
the four, I mean...

Don't do it. I'm
begging you. Please!

Ugh! Luke!

I knew you'd come to begging.

You stop goading him, Jesse.

The only thing saving your
hide now, is that you're kin.

He ain't no kin to me.

What do you mean by that, Tom?

Well,

means we got no
use for him anymore.

Means we got no choice
what to do with him.

Can't turn him loose.
That's right, merv.

You stay out of that, Luke.

Look...

We all in this, pretty deep.

Now, I got a vote,

and Tom's got a vote,

so it's two, against your one,

says, "get rid of him!"

And my vote says Jesse gets his
share for what he helped us with.

And don't you go
big-mouthing me anymore, Luke.

We'll do what we gotta
do at the right time.

You and Tom got any better ideas,
I'll take both of you on right now.

All right.

(Chuckles) I thought
he was inexhaustible.

I'd sure like to run the
train on some of his energy.

He'll change.

You know...

I just know, Jesse's
gonna be proud of him.

Will the boy be
proud of the man?

That's a curious thing to say.

I didn't wire Jesse
we were coming,

for one specific reason.

I want the father and the son,

to meet, like
for the first time.

No planning, just head on.

That way, Jess won't
have time to prepare,

or put on an act...

An act? I don't understand.

Timothy adores his father...

The way he remembers him.

I remember him differently.

He was big, with a gun,

foot-loose, always in trouble,

couldn't stand to be tied down.

He left us.

Does Timmy know that?

I know it.

But I never tried to turn
the boy against his father,

all these years.

But now, I want Tim
to have an opportunity,

to find out what he's like,

for himself. Make
up his own mind.

He might grow up real suddenly.

Bet that alone
is worth the trip.

Yeah, but...

Surely, not turning the
boy against his father,

you must still feel something?

For Jess?

Oh, I remember the good times.

Day by day,

moment by moment...

Things happen.

Sometimes you don't know
they even happen, till it's too late.

How much longer with that?
Just a couple more twists, merv.

Now get this plunger
down to them trees below.

Luke, you keep your eye
open and your temper in.

(Exclaims)

Couple of hours to blow up
a train! What are you doing?

(Laughing)

Wasn't connected to
the dynamite. (Laughing}

(laughing continues)

Thank you.

It's chilly.

We'll be in, uh, scalplock
in a couple of hours.

Mrs. Elwood... Yes?

Excuse me, but...

Knowing Jesse the way I do,

I'd like to say a couple
of things about him.

Uh, he's...

He's been trying to do
an awfully good job for us.

He sure didn't pull
any punches on himself

when he came to
work for the b.P.S & d.

We both know what he is.

Some of us wouldn't get
anywhere without a second chance.

Well, it does speak well
of him, making a friend.

What i'm... What
I'm trying to say is...

It's just awful hard, you know, coming
on a man, the way you're figured to do.

I appreciate your...

Interest, Mr. Tarrant.

But up till now, this has
been my burden to bear.

And I'm determined that Tim
is going to find out for himself.

Will you be staying with
your family in scalplock?

Well, yes, with
my younger sister.

Do you think she
would think it proper,

if possibly I stop
by one evening

and took you for a walk
or a dinner or something.

Well, I don't see any
reason why she should mind.

And neither would
I. Neither would I.

(Train whistle blows)

(Horse neighing)

Hold it!

No one's allowed in that baggage
car without an authorization.

Mister,

I wasn't into it,
to it or even at it.

Now, tell me, what
have you got back there,

the crown jewels,
or gold bullion?

Nothing that concerns you, Gore.

You get kinda cramped, cooped up
all the way from clayville to scalplock,

non-stop. Those were
the accommodations.

You know the rules.
Well, it's no union pacific.

I'm packed to a hard place.

Everything all right in here?

How much longer to
scalplock? Couple of hours.

It'll be dark in one hour.

If Gore's gonna make his
move, we can expect it soon.

(Thuds)

One of you's got a fine touch.

Well, you gave
us a bit of trouble.

We had to wire
that dynamite again.

Now, you brought him here,
let me finish him. Easy, boy.

Now, we still got a few
minutes till train time.

We gotta find out what brought
him here, what he come here for.

You know him?

I work for him.

I mean, I worked for him.

Who are you?

Ben Calhoun.

President of the railroad.

Well, now...

That's mighty important.

How about that? We're gonna
kill us a railroad president.

(Chuckles) No!

It's my fault things
have gone wrong,

I didn't plan on
all this killing.

Well, you didn't figure out being in
the wrong end of things, either Jess.

That train you're
planning on blowing up,

it's carrying passengers.

They're all gonna get killed.

Well, we feel real sad
about that, Mr. Calhoun.

Get it done, get it done, boy.

Ain't kind to make a man
wait like that. That payroll...

You're not gonna get it.

It's not onboard that train.

That payroll's on
that train, ain't it?

Knowing Jesse's past, you'd think I'd
trust him with that kind of information?

You're lying, Mr. Calhoun.

Jesse said that he'd found
out that payroll's on that train,

when it left clayville. It
was, when it left clayville.

But I had the train
stopped at Seymour.

He's lying about that too. I
had to know something, didn't I?

Or else, I couldn't have
found the dynamite.

Now, let me just figure this.

First you say there's
no money on that train,

and then you say, you stopped
the train and took the money off...

The train you're
planning on blowing up,

it's got passengers onboard.

You wouldn't be here,
if that train was stopped.

But maybe, you ain't sure.

Well, if you ain't
sure, Mr. Calhoun,

then I ain't sure.

He's bluffing, I
say kill him. No!

You gonna let him live?

We're gonna get that
money, one way or the other.

If we don't get
it off of that train,

we're gonna get it
off of Mr. Calhoun.

Somebody will
pay to get him back.

The president ought to be worth
a lot more, than some old payroll,

wouldn't you say, Mr. Calhoun?

You're calling the shots.

I'll give you another one.

This time you won't have
to roll for it the hard way.

Make it quick.

I'll make you a deal.

Doesn't it figure that if somebody else would
be willing to pay to get me out of here,

that I'd be more than willing to pay,
to get out of the same predicament?

He can talk smooth, merv.

You got as much as
they're carrying on that train?

I can get it. And
I bet you could.

But it would take time.

And I'm thinking, you're thinking
sharp play on how to beat us out.

Nope.

It's much cozier having you
right where you are, Mr. Calhoun.

I told the marshal
where I was going.

(Groaning)

(Grunting)

That's just for telling you
who's running this show, boy.

Sure, sure, merv.

Merv, if that train's on time,
it's due here in 15 minutes.

All right.

I guess we're all set.

We're just gonna
scrunch in that tree,

and listen for the
purr of that engine.

We're gonna blow up that engine,

and stop the train. There's
no one can time it that close.

If you blow up that engine, the
whole train's gonna Jack-knife you.

Merv, listen to him.

Please, please.

Neither one of you
is making any points.

Tom, get the artillery.
But merv, he...

He said something about the
marshal knowing he was headed here.

Merv: Another bluff, could be.

Could be not. We
can't take no chances.

Now, Luke,

just in case someone
else is down there.

You stay up here, and cover
us going down to the ammunition.

When you hear the train coming,
you start coming running down there.

You understand, Luke? Yeah, I like to
say, I hear the train, I come running...

Well, Mr. President,

if all our calculations go,

it should be as
smooth as a rail.

If it don't, we still got you.

(Train whistle blowing)

Not much sense in
me saying I'm sorry.

I didn't know much Tim
and Marian meant to me

till I left.

That money was
going to be for them

so we could live decent.

Get a fresh start.

I'm sorry your wife and
boy are on board that train.

I'm also thinking about
the other passengers.

Marian and me,

we had our problems.

But Tim...

(Sobbing) Tim...

Tim's a real good
boy, Mr. Calhoun.

My good boy. (Crying)

Don't you worry, Jesse.

Uncle Luke here will see to it,
that he won't want for a thing.

All his uncles
will look after him.

We'll be able to afford it.

What time is it?

It's getting right close to
that time, Mr. President.

I'll afford me

new boots, and new hat...

I'll buy the kid...

I'll buy him a
whole new riggin'.

You're not gonna buy anything.

Except a short piece of rope
and a small piece of real estate.

Nothing more.

If that money
ain't on that train,

it means you're a
dead man, Calhoun.

Well, let's go over it again.

Detonator, dynamite, wires.

Merv, you did all that.

We only got one chance.
Calhoun almost wrecked that.

Everything's fine here, merv.

Good! Now we'll
just wait for that train.

Jesse! Turn around
and back over here.

Untie my hands.

Psst.

What are you walking around for?

Sit down!

Ten minutes.

(Train whistle blowing)

Oh, it'll be a relief to get
into scalplock in 45 minutes.

It don't make no mind to me.

Just a job.

You finish tying him, put that fire
out and meet me down at those trees.

You're gonna help
me stop your brother.

(Train whistle blowing)

I hear the train bearing down.

Merv, Luke's coming.

Get yourself set. Yeah.

Merv... You set?

(Shouting) Are you set? Yeah!

Hold it right there. You push that
handle and I'll cut him right in half.

Throw down your guns.

Now, get away
from that detonator.

(Train whistle blowing)

(Exclaims) Back up!

Watch out, Ben!

(Grunting)

(Exclaiming)

(Grunting)

(Groaning)

(Explosion)

(Indistinct shouting)

(Train screeches to a halt)

(Indistinct shouting)

Everybody stay put!

(Indistinct shouting)

Easy, Gore.

No grudges.

But somebody out
there has got other ideas.

All right, stay put.

What should we do, ma?

Should we go out? No,
you just stay right here.

I'll go and find
out. Now stay put!

(Grunting)

(Gunshot)

(Gunshot)

Thanks!

Is everybody all right?
Yeah, nobody's hurt.

How about you? I'm all right.

Was Jesse part of
this? Yeah. Yes...

Well, I guess that $50,000
was a little too much for him.

Marian, I...

Jesse, just once, I was hoping

that if there was a loose dollar
around, you wouldn't be trying to grab it.

I think you should know, ma'am,

Jesse prevented this robbery.

Don't cover for my
mistake, Calhoun.

As far as I'm concerned,
you're square with me.

Pa! Pa!

You've grown, boy...

What'd you expect, pa?

Dave, when you get back to town,

you better send a crew out
here, and get that rail fixed.

Jesse, why don't you ride back
on the train with your family?

Thank you, Mr. Calhoun, but...

If you don't mind,
I'd like to stay here,

and help take care of things.

Well, I can use your help.

How about it, Dave?

All right, everybody
back on the train.

Timmy, Mrs. Elwood?

Come on, Tim.

When you get back to
town, we'll talk, Jesse.

Yes.

Thank you.

(Theme song playing)