All language subtitles for Bonanza.S03E27.DVDRiP.XViD-NODLABS_prob3

Hey.

It's awful late, Pa.

Don't look like nobody's up.

Oh, somebody better be.

I feel like
I've been glued to that saddle.

Evening.

What do you want?

We'd like
to bed down our horses.

You fellows know
what time it is?

Friend, we sure do.

We've been riding since...
since sunup.

I'm sorry, I'm not taking care

of no stinking horses
this time of night.

Wait a minute now.

We'll take care of the horses.

You just provide
the four stalls.

All right.

I can light some lamps for you.

Oh, I hope we don't have
that much trouble

getting rooms for ourselves.

Joe?
Yeah.

You help Hoss with the horses,
and Adam and I'll go and see

if we can get some rooms
at the hotel.

Right, Pa.

Hey, Pa, it was a terrible
long ride today.

How's about a little drink
before we turn in?

Yeah, especially
after three weeks cattle drive.

You buying, Pa?

No, I guess I am since
I'm carrying all the money.

Hey, what would $30,000 worth
of beer look like, anyhow?

Well, that all depends.
You mean in one big glass,

or lots of little ones?

One great big 'un.

Look, the only thing

you boys are gonna be drinking
is water out of a pump.

Hey, come on,
let's go to the hotel.

Oh, which way is the hotel?

Uh, halfway down the street
if you can rouse anybody.

Thank you very much.

Take care of the horses, Joe.

Right.

Now, you take it easy, Billy.

We sent for the doctor
and sheriff.

There-there were three of them.

They all wore masks.

They fired a shot
at Henry there.

Yes, uh... He's dead.

All right, Billy,
we've organized a posse,

so, tell me what
you can remember about them.

Like I said,
they all wore masks and dusters.

One was a big fellow,

the other sort of medium, and...

and-and the third one
looked like a kid.

That's all?
That's all you remember?

No, it ain't.

They stuck some money
in the saddlebags.

Saddlebags-- what kind?

They had a mark on them.

Looked like a pine tree.

Sheriff? Sheriff,
I know who those men are.

What do you mean, Artie?

Late last night, four men
come into my livery stable,

and I noticed that one of them
had some saddlebags

with a pine tree on it.

Well, where'd they go
and how long ago?

They didn't go no place.

Leastways,
their horses were still there

when I come running over here.

Tell you what. Let's, uh...
let's have some breakfast first,

then we'll come back
and finish up.

Ain't nothing like breakfast

to show a change in a man,
is there, Joe?

Yeah, about ten pounds, I think.

They're the ones, Sheriff.

Good morning, gentlemen.

You going somewhere?

Morning.

No, we're just...
just going out to breakfast.

You men are new in town.

What's your names?

Well, the name is Cartwright.

These are my sons.

Those your saddlebags?

They certainly are. Why?

Well, they might be important.

Well they're very important
to us.

Why should they interest you?

They interest me just enough

to arrest you four
for robbery and murder.

Now, that's not
a very good joke.

There's nothing funny

about shooting an old man down
in cold blood.

Now wait a minute.

Now, we-we... we just got
into town late last night.

We've been
at the hotel sleeping.

We just came out.

Good.

You can tell the whole story
at your trial.

Now, wait a minute, Sheriff...
Shut up, son.

Take off that belt.

The rest of you do the same.

Now, look, you-you must
be mistaken, Sheriff.

We'll find that out soon enough.

Stan, get their guns.

Take those saddlebags and
bring 'em along to the office.

Now, there's a lot of money
in those saddlebags.

Yeah. We know.

All right, let's go.

What are you going
to do, Sheriff,

let 'em get away with it?

Wait a minute!
Wait a minute!

Yeah.

These men are murderers.

They just murdered
an old friend of yours.

Henry Paine has lived
in this town for 20 years!

He was a wonderful man.

All right now, you all know what
a nice old man Henry Paine was.

One of the best. Well,
what are you gonna do about it?

I say jail is too good a place
for these murderers.

Now you listen to me.

There'll be no lynching,

not in this town, as long
as I represent law and order.

These men are gonna get
a fair trial.

If they're proven guilty,
they'll be punished.

I say forget the trial.
Let's hang 'em now!

You. How about you?

And how about you, Artie?

How would you like
the responsibility

if later,
these men are proven innocent?

All right.

There'll be a trial
over at the saloon tomorrow.

I'll talk to the judge
and have him get a jury.

If any of you try
to break into my jail,

I'll arrest you and throw you

right into a cell
along with these men.

Get on about your business.

Come on inside.
You'll be safer in there.

Now, look, Sheriff,
I think we're entitled

to some kind
of an explanation...

Inside, inside,
and I'll explain all you want.

Hey, Sheriff?
Yeah?

Will you come here a minute?

I'll be right back.

Now, what...?

I want you to look at something.

Look at all
this beautiful money.

Now what did I tell you?

Just like I heard 'em say--
$30,000.

He sure was right,
wasn't he, Sheriff?

Yeah. Well, take care of it.

I'm going to finish questioning
the prisoners.

We'll do that, Sheriff.

We sure will do that.

$30,000, Sheriff.

That's an awful lot of money,
ain't it?

Yeah.

It sure is.

Cartwright,
where'd you get all that money

we found in your saddlebags?

Well, I... I've been
telling you, Sheriff.

We-we drove
our cattle to market,

and we were on our way back
to Virginia City

to deposit the money there.

You got a bill of sale
for the cattle?

Well certainly,
I've got a bill of sale.

Here.

Well, it looks
legal enough to me.

Now, Sheriff...
would it make any sense

that anybody with that kind of
money would have to rob a bank?

No.

No, I got to admit
it doesn't seem likely.

But I'm going to have
to check the serial numbers

of these bills against
those stolen from the bank.

Good. That'll prove exactly
what I've been telling you.

Frankly, Sheriff,

I was beginning
to worry a little about...

If you're innocent,
you got nothing to worry about.

Tomorrow we're going to give you
a fair fast trial.

If you're proven innocent,
you'll all be on your way.

Well, if you're gonna check
the serial numbers,

why have the trial?

For your own protection.

The town's pretty riled up about
the death of old Henry Paine.

Without a trial
to prove your innocence,

you still might not get
out of this town alive.

You got a real nice town here,
Sheriff.

Same as any other town, son.

Well, the sheriff's right, Joe.

Anyway, we don't seem to have
any choice about matters.

Don't worry.

By this time tomorrow,

you'll all be on your way,
probably.

You know,
without that bill of sale,

we would have been
pretty hard pressed

to prove
we didn't take that money.

Yeah, that's going to be the key
to open up the door for us.

Well, I think
we're gonna be all right.

That sheriff's no weakling.

Did you see the way they handled
that mob out on the street?

Mm-hmm.

Come on, let's get ourselves

as comfortable
as we can be in here.

Yeah. Wake me when breakfast...

0h!

Dad-gummit!

All right, clear the way,
clear the way.

Find yourself a seat somewhere.

On your feet.
Take off your hats.

Court of Alkali
is now in session.

Judge Jackson presiding.

Sit down.

Jury is ready, Sheriff.

Produce your first witness.

Billy Tyler to the stand.

No, sit down, sit down, son.

Over here.

You swear to tell the truth,
so help you God?

I do.

Tell the court
what happened in the bank.

There's not much to tell, Judge.

These three men came in
with masks on and guns out

and forced us to open the safe.

Then they tied and gagged us.

Then they went over to the safe

and started taking the money out
and putting it in a saddlebag.

Can you describe the bag, Billy?

Yeah, it was just kind of
an ordinary leather saddlebag.

Except that it kind of
had a pine tree brand

burned into the side of it.

Pine tree brand?

What do you mean by that?

Well, it was just
kind of a pine tree brand.

Bag like that, Billy?

Yeah, that's it.

And that's the pine tree.

Order!

Order, please!

I see.

Well, go ahead, Billy;
what happened then?

Well, then they moved
toward the door.

Then one of the men
turned around

and he shot Henry Paine dead.

All right, hold it!

Hold it! Order, order!

Billy... can you describe
these robbers?

Only that they were
different in heights.

One was a...

...great big fella.

You see the prisoners here.

Do they fit your description
of the bank robbers?

Yeah.

Only, uh, only three of them
in the bank though.

Though maybe
the gray-haired fella

might have been keeping lookout
on the outside.

Well, we didn't
ask you that, Billy.

You just stick to
the things you saw.

That-that's all I saw
after they killed Henry.

Then they just ran out,
and the next thing I knew,

some people were busting in
and untying me.

All right, thank you, Billy.

You may step down.

All right, quiet, quiet, order!

Quiet, or I'll throw you
all out.

You have merely established
that the height of the robbers

might match the height
of the prisoners,

and that the prisoners
had a saddlebag

marked with a particular brand,
the same that the robbers used.

But that is not positive
nor sufficient proof.

Sheriff, have you
got another witness?

Yes. I'd like to call one of
the prisoners as a witness.

Mr. Cartwright,
will you step forward?

Do you swear to tell the truth,
so help you God?

I do.

I first met Mr. Cartwright

in the livery stable
shortly after the robbery.

How long had you been
in town, Mr. Cartwright?

Well, uh, we-we got into town
late the night before last.

We stayed in the hotel
all that night,

and we met the sheriff
at the stable yesterday morning.

And you told me you hadn't even
heard of the robbery?

That is correct.

When I arrested you,
did you have that bag with you?

Yes, of course.

My son Adam was, uh,
was carrying it.

Contained a fairly large
amount of money

which we'd received
from the sale of our cattle.

How much money would you say
was in that bag, Mr. Cartwright?

Sheriff, I can tell you exactly
how much money was in that bag--

$30,000.

How much was that sum that was
stolen from the bank, Sheriff?

Exactly $30,000.

Order! Order!

Order!

Order, please!

Of course, this could be
a coincidence, Judge.

If Mr. Cartwright had
$30,000 of his own,

it would seem silly
that he would try

to steal an equal amount,

risk his own life
and those of his sons.

However, I have a witness

that I think will
clear things up for us.

Thank you, Mr. Cartwright.

That's all, Mr. Cartwright.

Well, Sheriff, I...

That's all, Mr. Cartwright.

Mr. Mason of the Alkali Bank,
would you please step forward?

Do you swear to tell the truth,
so help you God?

I do.

Mr. Mason, you're the president
of the Alkali Bank?

I am.

Did my deputy bring you
a saddlebag

full of money yesterday?

He did.

Did I ask you to check
the serial numbers

of that money against those
stolen from the bank?

You did.

What were your findings?

The numbers compared exactly

with the bills
stolen from the bank.

Order, please!

Your Honor.

Now, Mr. Mason,
that can't possibly be.

You see, that-that money
was ours.

We got it from the sale
of our cattle...

I'm sorry, Mr. Cartwright.

I also checked
those serial numbers.

There's no doubt that it was
the stolen money.

Now, look, Sheriff-- Your Honor,
I gave this man a bill of sale!

A copy of a bill of sale

that proves
that-that it was our money!

No tricks!
No tricks, Mr. Cartwright!

What tricks?!

I never saw a bill of sale.

He gave you a bill of sale!

Order!

Order! Order!

Order!

Order, please!

The verdict is already
very clear to me,

but we must leave it
to the jury to decide.

We already come to a decision!

They're guilty
of robbery and murder!

Order! Order!

The defendants have been
found guilty,

and I hereby sentence them
to be hanged

tomorrow morning at sunup.

Why wait till tomorrow?

Let's do it now!

I'll get him, Sheriff.

Come on, go with me.

Don't worry, Cartwright.

Stan will get your kid.

You've had your fast,
fair trial.

Put them back in the cell.

♪♪

♪♪

He can't get far on foot.

Spread out!

You're the one that was
supposed to catch him.

What do you mean,
he disappeared?

Well, I'm telling you
that's what happened.

When his horse run away,
I knowed he had to be

in that clump of trees,
but he wasn't.

Me and the posse
combed that clean.

Did you look up into the trees?

You know, he just might have
climbed up into them.

Well, of course
I looked into the trees.

What do you think I am?

I think you're stupid;
that's what I think.

All right, all right,
that's enough.

Besides...

there's nothing he can do.

His family got a fair and square
trial by a judge and a jury.

If he comes back to town
and tries to make any trouble,

he'll get a rope
just like the others.

Yeah, that's right.

There's nothing he can do,
is there, Sheriff?

What did I tell you?

Didn't I rightly tell you?

And it worked.

Slicker than greased ice.

Even though you was afraid
to take the gamble.

Shut up, Artie.

Things aren't over yet.

Oh, they will be
in the morning, Sheriff.

Just a few more hours.

You're a great one for big
ideas, aren't you, Artie boy?

The only trouble is that
you forget the little details

that foul up those big ideas.

Stan...

this saddlebag that we copied--
you forgot all about it.

I told you to get rid of it.

Now, go out
and bury it somewhere.

All right, Sheriff,
I'll take care of it.

You heard what the sheriff said?

Boy, he sure is a dummy.

He's too dumb to handle
all that money, Sheriff.

Maybe he should fall down
and die.

Enough of that.

We've done enough harm
to this town already.

Hey, I was just
talking out loud.

Tell you what.

How about me mixing us a drink?

Celebrate?

Artie, I've told you to stop
counting your chickens.

I can't help that, Sheriff.

I can't help that.

This money is gonna get me so
far away from that livery stable

and the stink and the smell
of them horses.

Here-- to us, Sheriff.

To me and my big ideas,

and to you and your, uh,
careful details.

Of course, you realize
that after their testimony

this morning, the Cartwrights
are onto the whole plan.

What difference does that make?

They're gonna hang
tomorrow morning!

Now, there's nothing
they can say to anybody

that's gonna change that.

Yeah, I know, but I still wish

Stan had caught
the youngest one.

Forget about it.

Come on, have another drink.
Nah.

It's bad luck to celebrate.

Besides, I got to feed
the prisoners.

Let me do that.

I'd sure like
to do that, Sheriff.

Why would you like to do that?

I just kind of...
like looking at men that...

know they're gonna die
in a few hours, that's all.

You're a strange one, Artie.

Okay, go ahead.

Mealtime.

Uh, if you'll just step back
against that wall there,

I'll give you some grub.

Aren't you the, uh...

aren't you the man
who runs the livery stable

where we put up the horses?

Yes, sir.

That's me.

Uh, wait a minute.

What are you,
uh, doing around here?

Well, I earn a few extra dollars

working for the sheriff
every now and then.

Oh, yeah?

Say, uh...

how'd you like to earn
a lot of extra dollars?

What do you mean, sir?

I don't want the sheriff
out there to know, but, uh...

I got to send a telegram.

Oh---...

well, I-I don't, uh,
I don't know, Mr. Cartwright.

Now, that'd be aiding
a prisoner; that ain't right.

Well, it wouldn't be right if we
were guilty, but we're innocent.

Now, it's not gonna harm anybody
just to send a telegram, is it?

Well, how are you
gonna pay me any money

when the sheriff took it
all away from you?

Well, here.

You can take it all. I...

I got some...

I got about, uh...

$50 here.

How does that sound?

Well, um...

why don't you go ahead
and write out the telegram,

and, uh, I'll stand here
and think about it.

All right.

Ooh.

Whoo! This is a...
territorial governor.

Yeah. Well, this is a mighty
important message, ain't it?

Yeah, it is.

Well, I think I'd better
send this a special way.

Oh, thank you.

Uh-huh.

Oh, um...

I'll, uh...

I'll send this
a little bit at a time.

That way,
I think they ought to be

getting the whole thing
in about six months or so.

Enjoy your meal, gentlemen.

♪♪

Ha! Little Joe!

Clem, where's Sheriff Coffee?
I need help fast.

Well, he took some prisoners
down to Carson this morning.

What's wrong?
I just rode in from Alkali.

My pa and brothers
have been framed for murder.

They're gonna hang there
tomorrow morning.

What are you talking about?!

There's no time to explain.

They rigged a phony trial;
we were found guilty.

I managed to get away.

Look, Clem,
maybe your badge can help.

Well, I'd sure
like to help, Joe,

but, shucks, this is
just a deputy's badge.

It hardly gives me authority
here in Virginia City.

It's my family, Clem;
somebody's got to help.

The territorial governor!

Maybe he could help.
I'll send him a wire.

Uh, Joe!

You can't reach him that way.

What do you mean
I can't reach him?

Well, the lines are down;
they're checking them now.

How long you think it'll take?

Can't tell--
it could be an hour,

and it could take all day.

Clem, do me a favor,
send that message

to the governor
as soon as you can.

Tell him my family needs help.

Well, I'll do that, Joe.

Where are you going?

Out to the ranch
to get some men and some guns.

It's our only chance if that
message doesn't get through.

♪♪

Bob! Jim!
I need your help.

Pa and my brothers got framed
for murder in Alkali.

You're kidding!

If we don't get there by sunup

with some men and guns
they're gonna hang.

Don't say anymore;
we're with you!

All right. I'll need
a gun and a fresh horse.

Take mine--
he's saddled and ready to go.

Right, thanks.
Bob, you ride north.

Get as many men as you can.
I'll ride east.

I'll meet you at
Carson's Crossings in two hours.

Right!

Come on!
Pa's in trouble!

♪♪

Come on, Mike!
We need help!

♪♪

Joe, I've got
more men on the way.

They'll be here anytime.
Good.

Now, all you men know
what I want you to do.

But I want you
to remember that the men

that are holding my pa and
brothers prisoners are lawmen.

We may have to use guns.

If there's anybody here
that wants to turn back,

I'll understand.

I know my family will, too.

All these men feel
exactly the way I do.

Just let us know
what you want us to do.

Thanks.

All right, I'm gonna
ride ahead in Alkali

and see what's happening.

The rest of you wait here
until Bob's men arrive,

then follow me in.

I'll meet you
on the outskirts of town.

You wait there
until I contact you.

Thanks.

Good luck.

If I only knew
Joe was all right.

It's funny.

We're in here
worrying about him,

and he's out there someplace
worrying about us.

Well, I'm sure if anything
can be done, Joe'll do it.

Sure.

He's a pretty smart kid.

I sure ribbed him a lot.

I hope he knows
I didn't mean it.

I'm sure he does, son.

Good evening, gentlemen.

How's everything?

What about my son, Joseph?

We didn't catch him, but that
doesn't make any difference.

There's nothing he can do.

Oh, yes, there is.

Even if we die, he'll be back.

May take him a week, a month,
but he'll be back.

He'll get the whole pack of you.

He's not gonna get nobody.

By tomorrow,
there'll be wanted posters

with his name on 'em
plastered all over this country.

You know, he's right.

Your boy's lucky
if he lives out the week.

Does it make you feel better
being a rich murderer?

I'm just doing
my duty as sheriff.

Tomorrow I hang
some bank robbers.

Then the town'll know
I'm still doing my duty.

How you gonna explain
your sudden wealth?

I don't have
to explain anything.

The bank got its money back, and
the town didn't lose a thing.

Now, just stop
worrying about me.

You've only got
a few hours left.

Don't waste 'em.

Strange, the things
a man thinks of

when he knows he's going to die.

Like what, Adam?

I was thinking
about the time that...

Joe took all those guys
hand wrestling

at the Bucket of Blood and...
you and me had bought 'em all

rounds of drinks
to let him do it.

Never did tell him, did we?
No.

You do think of silly things.

Mm? What?

Oh---...

Like how green the grass
gets in the springtime.

The snow in the winter.

All the things you
take for granted every day.

Just... silly things.

I don't think
they're so silly, Hoss.

Things that God gave us.

Not so silly.

♪♪

I wonder where everybody is.

Come on, Stan, relax.

They probably went to bed early

so they could be up in time
for the hanging.

Yeah, I know,
but I still don't like it.

You heard what Cartwright said

about that kid of his,
didn't you? Yeah.

How do we know he's
not out there someplace

a-pointin' a gun at us
right now?

He's one kid
against a whole town.

Once those posters are out,
he won't stand a chance,

so stop your worrying,
will you, Stan?

Go out and make your rounds,
the same as always.

I don't want tonight to be
different than any other night.

After all, we do have
a community to protect.

Yeah.

I'll go ahead and make
my rounds as usual,

and then I think I'll turn in.

Good. See you bright and early
in the morning.

Right.

♪♪

Evening, Joyce.
Mind if I sit down?

You might as well--
the room's full of empty chairs.

Ah, it's not gonna be
much longer now, Joyce.

In just a little while
I'm gonna take you out of here.

You know, Stan,

I get tired of hearing that.

What's it been now?

Three years.

And I'm still
standing in this place

eight hours a night

trying to get people
like you to buy drinks.

Oh, I know you shouldn't
have to do that, Joyce,

and you're not
gonna do it much longer.

I'm gonna see to that.
0h, stop it, Stan.

You're full of talk, talk, talk.

Find someone else
and leave me alone.

Well, if you saw the money,
then would you believe me?

You show me the money,
and I'll believe you.

All right.

I'll show you
the money tomorrow.

♪♪

♪♪

Well, there's no sign of him.

Whatever Joe does now,

he's gonna have to do it
in front of the whole town.

Yeah.

Unless they already caught him.

Looks like everybody's
turned out for the show.

People got to be sick

to enjoy a hanging.

You men have about ten minutes.

There anything I can do for you?

Yeah.

Open that door and come in here
alone for just about a minute.

I'm glad to see that you
still have a sense of humor.

You know, it's gonna be hard
to hang brave men.

I can't figure him out.

Seems proud enough
of being a sheriff,

yet he's gonna do
something like this

for a few measly
thousand dollars

he'll get
after they split it up.

Did you find him?

Nope, no sign of him anywhere.

Did you look over in the saloon?

He's always there,
mooning over that girl, Joyce.

Yeah, I looked there.

Talked to the girl,
she ain't seen him.

What's more, she don't give
a hoot if she ever does.

No, Sheriff,
I looked all over town.

He's nowheres.

Ah, he's nervous
about this whole thing.

When the Cartwrights told him

the kid would come back
and kill all of us, he...

Well, he sort of believed it.

Well, he's as scared
as he is stupid.

Never should've dealt him
in on this.

I've been telling you that.

I know what
you've been telling me.

You're sure you ain't been

doing something
more than just talking?

You mean did I kill him?

No, Sheriff.

I must admit the thought
did cross my mind, but, uh, no.

I was just wondering.

Oh, Stan will be back here.
Yeah.

After this thing is all over,

he'll be back with his hands
reaching out for his share.

And the first thing
he's gonna do is take

and blow the whole thing
on that girl, Joyce.

What he does with it
is his own business.

He took a gamble,
the same as you and me.

I don't care what either one
of you do with the money.

That's 'cause you ain't been
running a livery stable

for the past ten years.

You don't hate horses like I do.

Boy, I'm gonna get me
so far away from this stable...

I've heard all of that before,
so shut up, will you, Artie?

Well, the sun's well up.

Better get the prisoners.

Let me help you.

Why, Artie?
Why do you want to do that?

I was standing around; someone's
got to give you a hand.

You kind of like all of this,
don't you, Artie?

Sure I do; why not?

Besides all that money, it's
gonna be fun watching them hang.

We're gonna need some help.

I'll have to go out
and deputize a few more men.

Just stay out of there, Artie.

You stay out of there
till I get back.

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All right, let's get on with it.

Put their ropes on.

All right, hold it.

You're not gonna hang anybody,
Sheriff,

unless you want to see
your deputy hang, too.

That won't do you any good,
Cartwright.

You've already killed one man.

You want another man's life
on your conscience?

Well, speaking of conscience,
I think your deputy

has a few things
to tell the people of Alkali.

The three of you got
a fair trial.

There's nothing you can do.

You're one man
against a whole town.

Just one man?

I think you better count again,
Sheriff.

For an ugly bunch,
ain't they pretty?

Yeah.

Now, nobody moves,
nobody gets hurt.

We're gonna have another fast,
fair trial this morning,

just like the one
you gave my family.

I'd like to call
my first witness,

your deputy, Stan Mace.

All right, Stan,
tell them who shot the teller.

Tell them who killed the teller.

Tell them, or so help me,
I'll hang you right here.

It was Artie.

Say it louder.

It was Artie.

Don't pay any attention to him.

You can't listen
to the word of a man

whose life is being threatened.

Shut up, Sheriff.

I'm not through
with the trial yet.

I want to show you
my first bit of evidence.

Saddle bags
with a pine tree brand.

Like the one you have
in your office, Sheriff.

Only Stan and I dug this one up
behind the blacksmith's shop.

You recognize it, Artie?

You ought to;
they belong to you.

No. No!

All right,
drop the gun, Sheriff,

and stand right where you are.

stinking horse.

Looks like my deputy and Artie

had a pretty good plan
worked out.

I'm certainly glad we found out
the truth in time.

All right,
you men are free to go.

And we're sorry about
the mistake that we all made.

Not yet, Sheriff.

The trial's not over just yet.

Or don't you remember
what you said about that trial?

About the serial numbers
on those bills

found in our saddle bags

matching the ones stolen
from the bank?

That's right,
that's right, I did.

But it's quite obvious
that my deputy and Artie here

were the ones that switched
the stolen money.

I never dreamed that they were
the ones that robbed the bank.

Well look, you...

You know, I've been
your sheriff for a long time.

You all know me
well enough to...

to know that I couldn't
have anything to do

with a thing like this.

Well, it's true, isn't it?

I've worked hard for this town.

Let's take a look
in your safe, Sheriff.

What are you talking about?

You heard what he said.

Let's open it and take a look.

Now, what possible reason
could there be for doing that?

Simple.

If our money's in that safe,
it means you put it there,

and you knew it was there
all along.

I have nothing to hide;
I have nothing to hide.

Sheriff, if you have nothing
to hide,

you won't mind opening
your safe.

All right, we'll open the safe.

If that'll make you happy.

The money's in the safe,
just as they said it was.

Stan and Artie and I,
we stole it.

Then we put the blame
on the Cartwrights.

But... But why?

We don't understand.

You've been
a good sheriff for us

for a long time.

Why, if you needed money,

you could have come
to any number of us.

That's just it, Harry,
I didn't need it.

Stan and Artie,

they had their reasons
for wanting the money.

Me...

I wouldn't have known what to...
what to do with it.

Well, little brother,

I don't know
when I was gladder to see you.

Yeah, what took you so long?

Ugly-looking things, ain't they?

Depends on where
you're standing.

Well, they don't look so bad
from down here.

Oh, I don't know
about you fellas,

but I don't want to hang
around here.