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Ah, you again, Carter?

Yes, sir. Mr. Brand,

I've got three days' pay coming.

I want it. Payday is Saturday.

But I need it.

I need that $11 to
buy food for my kids.

I said Saturday. Now, clear out.

You tell him, Wiley.

You tell him I need it.

It's true, Mr. Brand, he does.

I don't pay you
for giving advice.

Mr. Brand, if you don't
give me that money,

I'm gonna... You'll what?

You'll threaten me you
sniveling little punk?

Okay. I'm going, Mr. Brand.

But I'm coming back.

And when I do, you watch out.

Now remember,
he don't get it 'till Saturday.

But it's only $11.

Saturday.

You send for me?

Yeah. Hang on a minute.

You ever hear of Rocky Nelson?

Every night in my sleep.

I was handcuffed to
that snake for four days

while Jim Hardie and me were
bringing him back from Mexico.

Don't tell me he's broken jail.

No. He served his time,
was released today.

Two years early
for good behavior yet.

What's all the shouting
for? He's heading this way.

He's got a piece of paper
with four names on it,

the names of the four people
who sent him to jail.

According to rumor, he's
gonna scratch them names off,

one by one.

Have you got the names?

Yeah. Judge Castro,

Neil Brand, Pete Carter,
and Jim Hardie.

Hardie's on his way here now.

He wired me to
warn these people.

He didn't mention
you. I feel slighted.

I can understand
Judge Castro's name

being on the list and Hardie's.
But why Carter and Brand?

Neil Brand was agent for Wells
Fargo at the time of the robbery.

Pete Carter was the stableman.

It was their testimony
that convicted Nelson.

Do you want me
to warn these people?

Suits me fine.

I don't wanna be anywhere
near those hombres

when Nelson starts shooting.

You needn't worry unless
you're on the list.

When Nelson picks a target,
he doesn't miss.

It's our agent in Saddlerock.

Nelson just rolled through.

Saddlerock? That's
only three hours away.

It doesn't give us much time.

I'll warn Judge Castro and Brand

and station my deputies.

Look, Sheriff.

Why don't you just
arrest this Nelson

the minute he steps
foot in town?

That way, nobody get hurt.

Arrest him for what?

He's a free man until
he breaks the law again.

Closing early, Billy?

Uh-huh. I sure don't
want no gunman

mistaking me for Neil Brand.

Somebody's coming.

I'll stick around inside
if you don't mind, Sheriff.

Sure, stick around.

You may have company
if this is Nelson.

Jim. Sheriff.

Hello, Mr. Hardie. Yes, sir.

You gave us a real scare.

How's that?

We were expecting Rocky Nelson.

Hasn't he showed up here yet?

Not yet. I posted

my deputies as soon
as we got your wire,

but so far, he hasn't come in.

He left Saddlerock ahead of me.

I figured he'd
be here by this time.

You warned Castro,
Carter, Brand?

I saw Castro and Brand,
but not Carter.

I figured it wouldn't
be smart to go out

to his place and leave
the town unguarded.

That was your job anyway. Why
didn't you do what you were told?

Oh, because Nelson might
have gone to the Carter place first.

It's not my job to stick my nose
in any gunman's six-shooter.

Carter's place is in
the opposite direction.

Nelson would've
had to circle town.

I'd better ride on out there.

Huh, maybe there's no rush.

Maybe Nelson won't
show up at all.

Maybe he's headed
for the border.

MRS. CASTRO: Sheriff.
Sheriff Nolan.

Yes, Mrs. Castro?
What's the trouble?

My husband. Yes?

He's been murdered.

You'd better come with us
if you can, Mrs. Castro.

Open up, Brand.

I know you're in there.

It's me, Pete Carter.

Come back tomorrow and
I'll give you the money.

I want it now.

My kids are hungry.
Now, you get it.

MRS. CASTRO: That was it.
There wasn't any shot or anything.

He just came out here
to get some wood.

And when he didn't come
back, I went looking.

This is what I found.

How long ago
did your husband leave

the house to go get the wood?

Oh, maybe 10 or 12 minutes

before I went looking.

About a half hour
in all, I'd say.

All right, now, Mrs. Castro, I think
you better get back to the house.

We'll send someone over
here to look after your husband.

If it'll make you
rest easier, I'll send

the deputies to stand
by tonight.

Thank you, Sheriff.

What do you think?

This doesn't sound
like Nelson. He's a gunman.

Nothing to prevent him
from walking in here

and beating
the old man to death.

Wouldn't attract much
attention that way,

and don't forget,
he's got three more names

on that list.

But we aren't even
sure he's in town.

On the other hand,
he was supposed to come.

So, if somebody wanted
to knock the old man off

and spread the blame
somewhere else,

what better opportunity?

You got a good theory.

However, I think we
better get a hold of Brand

and Carter and warn them
before we test it out.

AL: Sheriff Nolan.

In here, Wiley.

Now, what's on your mind, Wiley?

I just came by the office
and I saw Pete Carter

holding a gun on Brand.

It's a holdup.

Pete Carter?

That's funny, or it could be,

if something happened to Brand.

What's funny about it?

Judge Castro served
an eviction notice on Carter

yesterday afternoon.

Brand holds the note.

And maybe you've got a little
more than a theory, Sheriff.

Let's go find out.

Now, when I first looked
through the window right there,

Carter was standing right
here, with his gun on Brand.

And now, Brand was here and he
was holding the money sack right here.

And incidentally, it was $900

in that money sack
and it's gone.

Be a funny kind of a robbery

if there wasn't
something missing.

Now look, Sheriff.
You've gotta do

something about this.
I don't know what.

If you're looking
for Pete Carter,

he's across the street
in the General Store.

Jim, we've located Carter.

And I think I've located Brand.

AL: There's Pete Carter.

NELSON: Put down the gun, Pete.

Oh, no.

I'm taking this grub out
to my kids.

And you try to stop me,
they're gonna get hurt.

Pete, Brand was killed
inside just now.

Did you do it?

Neil Brand? Dead?

No, no. I swear I didn't.

I just got my $11
and walked out.

He was all right when I left.

Come over
to the jailhouse, Pete.

We've got some things
to talk over.

No, no, Sheriff.
You're not locking me up.

Might be the safest place
for you right now.

Rocky Nelson was
released from prison.

Oh. What's that gotta
do with me?

Judge Castro and Neil Brand
were two of the four men

responsible for sending Nelson
to the penitentiary in the first place.

Now, they're both dead. That
makes you and me next on his list.

Do you think it was Nelson
that killed Castro and Brand?

I don't know for sure.

But if he is, that'll
certainly take you off the hook.

In the meantime,
I'll have to hold you.

You better go along
with him, Pete.

No, I can't, Mr. Hardie.

You see, I've got to get
these groceries out to my kids.

If Nelson killed Castro
and Brand,

then there's no telling
what he might do.

He might try to take it
out of my family.

That's right.
That's why I'm going out

to your house now and be there
just in case he shows up.

Now, you give me the gun.

You go along with the sheriff.

Todd, get my horse.

Want any help, Jim?

No, I think I'd better go alone.

In case he's watching the place,

two of us might scare him out.

Put the paper down, Burt.

Oh, help me, Burt.

It's papa.

Hello, kids. I'm Jim Hardie.

I'm a friend of your daddy's.

Pa isn't here, Mr. Hardie.

Well, no. I know, that's why

I brought these groceries here.

Thought maybe you might
be getting hungry.

Oh, goody, goody.
What do you have?

Did you bring some candy?

I don't know. Just look in here

and see and then we'll decide

what we're gonna
have for supper.

Oh, bacon.

Oh.

KATHIE: Beef. Oh.

BURT: Oh, what's this?

Onions.

Mr. Hardie?

Well, you've got
a little advantage on me.

You know my name,
but I don't know yours.

I'm Kathie. My sister, Nell,

and my brother, Burt.

And who's that fellow there
with a loud bark?

Shady.

Mr. Hardie.

Yes?

Where's pa?

Why didn't he come home?

You come over here with me.

Sit down here.

My feet are a little tired.

Besides that, we can...
We can talk.

You... you're old enough
to understand.

We wouldn't wanna get
the little ones excited.

Is pa all right?

He's not hurt or anything?

No. No, he's not hurt.

He's just in a little
trouble. That's all.

I was scared when he
left here with the gun.

I didn't want him to go.

And that's the whole
thing, you see,

he threatened
somebody with that gun.

Well, the sheriff's
holding him now.

But if everything goes
all right here tonight, honey,

he'd be home in the morning.

If what works out, Mr. Hardie?

Well, I'd rather not
tell you right now.

You're just gonna have
to trust me for a little while.

All right.

Good.

Now, now, let's see what
we can do about supper here.

I want potato. Me too.

Not a whole one.

Mr. Hardie?

No. No, thank you.

I never like to eat
after a long ride.

Raw spuds are good for you,
pa says.

He says they're good for scurvy.

Well, well, I'll remember that

in case I'll ever
threatened with scurvy.

Now we need fire.

Which one of you
is best fire builder?

Burt is. He blows the hardest.

I don't either.
You just say that

because you don't like
to chop wood.

Chopping wood is a man's work.

Yeah. She's right, Burt.

Yeah. Chopping wood
is man's work

just like keeping
house, cooking,

and doing dishes
are woman's work.

Oh, yeah? Then how come

pa's always making me
wash the dishes?

I ain't no girl.

That's a good question.

How do you want me to fix the
meat and vegetables, Mr. Hardie?

Well, well, why don't we
just cut everything up

and throw in the pot there
and put a little water with it

and set it on the stove
and let it boil.

We'll see what comes out.

Want to play a game with me?

Sure. What kind of game
you got in mind?

A riddle game. A riddle game?

All right. Ask me a riddle.

When can you carry
water in a sieve?

When can you carry
water in a sieve?

I don't know.

When it's frozen.

No.

Riddles are sissy games.

Let's play a game of guns.

All right. That's a good idea.

Yeah. Yeah, that's
a real good idea.

Why don't we play that we're in a
fort here that's surrounded by Indians

and we're dying of thirst, and
I'm going out to get some water.

I'll be captain. Me too.

You can't. You're a girl.

Why don't we pretend
we're dying for wood?

The fire is going out.

All right. Yeah. That's a
good idea, Kathie. Wood it is.

Now, Burt...
I mean, Captain Burt.

You get over to the window there
and you keep a sharp lookout.

If you see anybody coming...

I'll shoot.

Well, no. No, don't shoot him.

You just let me know about it.

All right?

Get over there.

Now, Sergeant Nell.

When I go out this door,
you bolt and lock it.

And don't let anybody in
until I tell you to.

All right.

How about it?
You kids about ready for bed?

We are, except Burt.

He has to have his face washed.

I can sleep
just as well this way.

Oh, sure, he can. Oh, goodness.

Ladies would have man
wear his face out

washing it
if he didn't watch them.

Go in here and get in this bed.

Pa will tell us some story
before going to bed.

Will you tell us
a story, Mr. Hardie?

But I don't know
many stories, honey.

However, if the guitar
works here,

we might be able
to sing you a little song.

You like riddles?

Well, I'm gonna ask you
a few riddles now

and you see
if you can answer them.

? I gave my love a cherry ?

? That has no stone ?

? I gave my love a chicken ?

? That had no bone ?

? I gave my love a baby ?

? With no crying ?

? I gave my love a sentence ?

? That had no end ?

? How can there be a cherry ?

? That has no stone? ?

? How can there be a chicken ?

? That has no bone? ?

? How can there be a baby ?

? With no crying? ?

? How can there be a sentence ?

? That has no end? ?

Do you know, Kathie?

No.

You, Sergeant Nell?

How about you, Captain Burt?

All right. I'm gonna tell you.

? Well, a cherry ?

? When it's blooming ?

? It has no stone ?

? A chicken ?

? When it's pipping ?

? It has no bone ?

? And a baby ?

? When it's sleeping ?

? There's no crying ?

? And when I say I love you ?

? It has... ?

? No end ?

Goodnight, Mr. Hardie.

Goodnight, honey.

Here. Hurry up.

Come on.

We're going to have
to stay awake now, boy.

We'll depend on you
a good deal tonight.

It's all right, boy.

Somebody is coming, Mr. Hardie.

I know.

It's somebody
Shady doesn't like.

He barks happy
when he isn't afraid.

Yeah.

Now, when I go outside, Kathie,

you put this bar back in place

and throw the bolt
and don't let anybody in.

Do you understand? I understand.

Mr. Hardie,
it wasn't a game, was it?

No, it wasn't, honey.

That's far enough, Nelson.

Throw down the axe.

Goodbye, Kathie.
You be a sweet girl.

Look after things.
I will, Mr. Hardie.

And you should too take
care of yourself. Raw potatoes.

Yeah, good for me.
I know, I know.

What's black and white
and red all over?

A newspaper. Yeah.

Well, you're too smart
for me now.

I'd got to go, I know.

Bye-bye, kids.
We'll see you again.

Good day.

I'm trying to find
the right words, Mr. Hardie,

to thank you
for all you've done.

You can thank me best, Pete,

by being what
I believed you to be.

Make a good employee
of Wells Fargo.

I'll tell Ben that
you're coming in

in the morning. Thank you, sir.

Bye-bye. Bye.