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Tamales.

Muy buenos.

Tamales.

Tamales, tamales.

Muy buenos.

Muy sabrosos.

Tamales.

Muchas gracias.

Se�or.

You speaking to me?

I am waiting.

You're waiting?

Yes. I am waiting.

I do it myself sometimes.

I was knocked down, my friend.

I even dropped my tamale.

What do you say about that?

What do I say about it?

S�. What do you say about it?

Well, I-

I'm sorry to hear it.

Now, if you'll just kindly step aside-

Tomorrow the birds will sing.

But one of us, my friend, will not hear them.

Unless, of course, you apologize.

Well, it's pretty plain

we're not hauling in the same direction.

I do not make myself clear?

When I-

Forgot my change. Ha.

I would consider it a favor, se�or,

if you were to kick me in the seat of the pants.

Well, I don't think that's necessary.

Permit me, se�or.

Bravo is the name.

Johnny Bravo.

Cheyenne Bodie.

Do me the honor of joining me for a drink.

Well, I really ought to be getting back to-

Good.

Give us some red whiskey,

a bottle of your best.

Check 'em, gents.

Well, look who's here.

Never mind the bottle.

What's that, Mr. Taggart?

I said, them two ain't drinkin'.

Bartender, these two are drinking.

Please bring the bottle.

Didn't you hear me?

Please, fellas,

I try to run a peaceful bar.

You wanna keep it that way,

tell Bravo and his friends

to find someplace else to drink.

Look, fellas,

there's another bar in town.

All of a sudden,

I like this one very much.

It is so friendly.

That door swings both ways, cowboy.

See if that ain't right!

Now, get!

Before I turn you hair-side in.

Let's keep it one to one.

Who is that big fella?

I think my friend and I ordered a drink.

Yes, sir.

Good evening.

Hello.

Anytime this year, shorty.

What's the stew made of?

Ten cents extra, we'll tell you.

I'll have coffee and a piece of pie.

What kind?

Blueberry.

No.

Peach?

Cook don't make nothin' but apple.

All right, I'll have apple then.

We're out of apple.

Bring you a nice bowl of stew.

Howdy. Can I talk to you for a minute?

Why not?

I'll make it short.

I saw you in that fight this afternoon.

Would you like a job?

Thanks, I already got one.

Cowboy?

Trail boss,

helpin' a fella take a herd up to Denver.

The job I had in mind was foreman.

And I'm willing to pay you $10 more

than you're making now, whatever it is.

Name a figure.

Thanks just the same.

Well...

unless you change your mind, Mr., uh...

Oh, I guess we forgot to swap names.

Cheyenne Bodie.

I'm Matt Crowley.

I'll see you again, Bodie.

I'm a man that's got the reputation

of getting what he goes after.

Uh, say, Bodie...

you're not married?

No.

Why?

Just curious.

Still wanna know what's in it?

Yeah.

Don't tell anybody I told you.

Spuds, carrots, rutabaga

and boiled buffalo hump.

Three bowls of stew and a cup of coffee.

That'll be 35 cents.

You tell that cook that he can have a job

trailing with me anytime.

Can't be done.

Why not?

'Cause he's me.

Well...

the offer still stands.

Oh.

Have another cup of coffee on the house.

Howdy, Tom.

Stew's better than tolerable.

Ah, couldn't eat a bite, boy.

I'm off my feed.

What's the matter?

Uh, it's what I've got to tell you.

I don't rightly know how to begin.

Best way is to start.

Well...the fact is,

I can't afford to keep you on, boy.

I have to try to get that herd up north by myself,

without you.

What happened?

Well, I just got word from up north:

The price of beef is down. Way down.

I don't even figure on makin' expenses.

Well, I'm sorry to hear that.

I'll be glad to ride along

just for eats if it'll help.

I couldn't let you do it.

I'd feel beholden.

You've got enough trouble besides that.

But, thanks, Cheyenne.

You've been a good friend.

I'll, uh, be talkin' to you around the hotel.

I got to see a feller now.

Well, looks like you're gonna be

around town for a while.

Kind of looks like it.

Case you wanna stop by,

tomorrow's special's hominy grits

and buffalo hump.

Thanks.

I feel so low

I could darn near sit down and bawl.

You can buy a lot of comfort with $200.

It's my everlasti'' greed.

That's my curse.

The boy's almost like my own son.

Well, don't worry, Tom.

It's like I told you.

You're doing him the biggest favor

he's ever been done.

Evening, Mr. Crowley.

Oh, hello, Bodie.

Find a man for that job yet?

I'm in no hurry to fill it.

Still think I might do?

Why? You change your mind?

Maybe. I'd like to talk about it.

Well, go ahead.

Well, how did you come to offer the job to me?

You don't even know me.

I'd figure it takes just about one minute

to know a man.

Oh, I've been wrong once or twice,

but that's about all.

Besides, I liked the way you handled yourself

out there today.

You lookin' for a foreman or a fighter?

Just a foreman.

But if you think the job's too much,

just forget I asked you.

No hard feelings.

What happened to your last foreman?

I fired him last week.

He suddenly up and got married

to a Mexican woman.

Well, that's a crime?

If you don't think it is,

you had better forget my offer.

Fair enough.

Wait a minute.

Uh, every man's entitled to his own opinion.

Let's forget it.

Well, you want the job?

Sure, I'll give it a try.

Good. We leave about an hour after sunup

from the general store.

Oh, uh...

there's one thing more I guess you ought to know.

Three of my hands have been murdered

in the past half year.

Murdered?

Killed by professional gunslingers.

If I don't see you in the morning,

I'll know you changed your mind.

Molasses.

Well...glad to see you got here.

Ready to go to work?

Anytime.

That's good.

What's the trouble?

Well, I-I saw a fellow

by the name of Johnny Bravo.

Yeah. He rides for me.

You know him?

Met him.

Thought you didn't like Mexicans.

He's a good rider.

Marty. Yeah?

Will you check this stuff for me?

All right.

Buenos d�as.

Good morning.

Qu� tal?

How's the jaw?

That fellow was very lucky,

that he didn't kill me.

I'm afraid I didn't get a chance

to thank you properly yesterday.

I'd like to get started.

Bravo, you're driving the rig back.

I'll take your horse.

As you say.

See you later.

Hasta luego.

Alright, men, mount up.

Sounded interesting.

I'll have to find out more

about you and Johnny Bravo.

I'll have to find out more about you

and a fellow by the name of Ben Taggart.

Time for that later.

V�monos!

Molly.

Molly.

I didn't expect you'd be-

Oh.

Where are the others?

They had to stick to the road.

Won't be along till late.

This is my daughter, Molly.

Say hello to Cheyenne Bodie,

new foreman.

Hello.

Pleased to meet you, Miss Crowley.

Uh...honey.

You better get your horse ready.

You'll be showing Cheyenne the layout.

Have a drink?

No, thanks.

Circle M?

For the past 30 years.

Before that, it was the Ortega Grant.

It's a lot of ranch.

Not as much as it was before Ben Taggart came along.

I don't want to seem impatient, but...

any jackpot you're in with this Taggart

sort of includes me too.

If he's declared open season on your hands,

I'd kind of like to know about it.

There's not much to tell.

A little better than a year ago,

Taggart showed up with another grant.

older than the Ortega Grant by about 40 years,

if it wasn't a forgery.

He claims title to Tamarac.

This area.

Best pasture land,

most of the water.

I always planned to give Tamarac

to my daughter when she got married.

But Taggart moved in first?

Took over ranch house and all.

He more or less dared me to do anything about it.

But his claim is a forgery.

I'm sure of it.

They're deciding that up in Santa Fe right now.

Meanwhile, Taggart is collecting himself

a little army of gunslingers.

You plan to fight him if worse comes to worse?

No.

Everybody around here knows I hung up my guns

a long while ago.

It's got to be legal

or not at all.

Are you ready, Mr. Bodie?

Yes, ma'am.

See you at supper.

I'll do that.

Don't bother.

It's none of my business, but...

doesn't it get awful tiresome

carrying it around all the time?

Carrying what?

That chip on your shoulder.

What makes you think

I've got a chip on my shoulder?

I'm pretty quick that way.

Well, you're wrong.

I've got nothing against you personally.

You sure had me fooled.

But you might as well know right now...

I wouldn't marry you under any circumstances.

Well, it's nice of you to come right out and say so.

but to tell you the truth,

I wasn't exactly plannin' on askin' you.

Mr. Bodie...

you needn't try to protect my father.

There's nothing about him I don't know.

Maybe you better tell me.

I don't know anything about him.

Are you being funny?

Not on purpose.

My father didn't tell you why he hired you?

Told me he needed a foreman.

He's had several very good foremen.

Each one picked to...

sweep me off my feet.

Would you fill me in a little bit on that?

That's all there is to it.

My father wants a grandson.

I wondered why he asked me if I were married.

You're just part of the parade.

Dad keeps bringing 'em out,

and I keep chasing 'em back.

At least you're an improvement on the others.

Nice of you to say so.

I guess there's no point in seeing the rest of the ranch.

Shall we get started back?

As a matter of fact,

you're nothing like the others.

They kept trying even after

I asked them not to.

There's one thing that's

got me real puzzled.

What makes your father think

you need help to find a man?

I'm afraid I can't tell you that.

In a way, I can't blame my father.

I'm nearly 26.

And I'd-

I'd like him to have a grandson.

You let me do it this time.

All right.

How'd you like the spread?

Didn't see it all.

How come?

No use. I'm not taking the job.

What?

Afraid I'm not qualified.

Did Molly say something to you?

She said no

before I got around to asking her anything.

Well, you shouldn't take anything she says too serious.

Just serious enough to quit.

Is that really it?

Or is it maybe you're afraid of Ben Taggart?

Leave it that way if you like.

Naw. No, wait.

Don't let me rile you.

I'm not about to.

It cost me $200 to-

What did you say?

Cost you $200 for what?

Nothing.

To get Tom Lovelace

to fire me, is that it?

Now, don't be silly.

Why would I do a thing like that?

Come on, boy, have a drink and forget all about it.

No, thanks.

No hard feelings,

but you just seem to have a knack

of making me feel real crowded.

All right.

Then to the devil with ya.

Get out!

You needn't bother to see me to the door,

I'll find my way.

I said get out! And stay out!

Molly!

Molly!

And tell that dirty crook Tom Lovelace

he owes me $200!

Let him be the last, Dad, please.

But why, Molly? Why?

Do you want to be an old maid?

Is that it?

We've been over all that.

I know, but it doesn't make sense to me.

You're acting like you don't want me to understand ya.

It's because I know you wouldn't.

Hold it.

Emmett there's pretty good with a rifle.

If you don't believe it,

just make a move for your gun.

I'll take your word for it.

Now that's sensible.

Drop your gun.

Now get down off your horse.

What's the trouble?

I'd have thought one of Matt Crowley's men

would have sense enough to ride clear of my land.

I wouldn't know about that,

not being one of Matt Crowley's men.

Too yellow to admit who you work for?

No.

You sure acted like a Crowley man yesterday.

This is today.

Clever.

Don't you think he's clever, boys?

Just about too clever to live.

All right, so you think I'm clever,

and I like you too.

You'll give me back my gun,

I'll be glad to get off your land.

We'll tell you when you can leave.

Look, if this is your way of getting at Matt Crowley,

you're wasting your time.

I don't think he cares much for me, either.

That's too bad.

Seems like you don't have any friends at all.

I don't like it when you go into town.

I don't like to have you away from me.

Even for a day.

Querida m�a.

What is it, Johnny?

Something wrong?

Did you file for the homestead?

No.

What?

Why?

Was the office closed?

I-

I couldn't.

Johnny.

I went down there.

I stood in the line.

But when it came to my turn...

I-

I told the man I'd changed my mind.

Y-you didn't file?

Suddenly, I realized

that what I was doing was wrong.

I knew I had no right

to take you away from here.

But we decided.

I cannot ask you to give up all this for me.

The ranch and all Tamarac.

I know you love Tamarac.

I do. But it's only land.

Only land?

My family once held land.

More than the Ortega Grant, even.

They were somebody in this world then.

People would bow their heads as they passed.

When we lost our land,

we lost everything.

Land is important.

But not to me.

I want you, Johnny.

And I've waited as long as I can.

I cannot ask you to come away with me.

Not until I can give you

as much as I am taking away from you.

Molly...

I want you to understand.

I think I do.

That's Cheyenne's horse.

Something's happened to him.

Cheyenne. Cheyenne.

It's all right, amigo.

You're going to be all right.

Cheyenne.

Cheyenne.

Time to take your tonic water.

How is he?

Shh. He's asleep.

You shouldn't be here.

Surely a man can call on an injured friend.

You know how dad would carry on if he found you here?

He's outside talking with the doctor.

I've been trying all day to speak to you.

Is there anything to say?

Yes. I want to explain.

It's all right, Johnny. You've changed your mind.

There were homesteaders

and their women in that line.

The women, they were young like you.

But they were old, tired.

I can't do this to you.

Johnny, I wouldn't care.

I love you too much.

Does that make sense?

No.

But I think I know what you mean.

You better go now.

As you say.

Wait.

I'll see if it's all right.

All right.

You weren't asleep.

No.

I'd have said something if I'd gotten the chance.

But it was too late.

I'm sorry.

It's all right.

At least I know now

why you turned the rest of us down.

Are you gonna tell my father?

What do you think?

Thank you.

Johnny's a good man.

Sometimes I-

I almost wish he weren't so good.

How does this doo-ma-diddle go again?

Diagonal on the black squares.

What's the word you use

when you got the other fellow whipsawed?

Checkmate.

That's right, checkmate.

Want to play another?

Ha.

Do you mean to say this is the first time

you've ever played this game?

Well, come to think of it,

I did winter up in Montana with a German fellow

that was partial to the game.

I think we played a round or two.

Heh. A round or two.

As a matter of fact,

we played solid

from the last of November till March. Uh-huh.

Set 'em up again.

Why don't you let bygones be bygones

and stay on?

Well, you're not the easiest man in the world

to get along with, but-

I know.

My temper. The curse of the Crowleys.

On the other hand,

I wouldn't want Taggart to get the notion

that he'd run me off.

Good boy. I knew you'd stay.

You haven't got any ideas about me and Molly?

I swear.

Good.

Your move.

If it's none of my business, say so and that's that, but...

what is it you've got against the Mexican people?

My son Dan.

Nice-looking boy.

He was.

Good boy.

Oh, a little reckless, you know.

But he would have settled down and been a credit.

He never got the chance.

That's too bad.

He got a bee in his bonnet.

Knew where he could get some longhorns cheap

down in Chihuahua.

So I financed him, gave him the cash.

He was murdered for it.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Eighteen years old.

They brought him home tied to the saddle

with a bullet hole in his back.

Did you find the man that did it?

I killed the man who did it.

Dan's partner. A Mexican.

After that, I hung up my guns.

It was guns and violence that took Dan.

I'd had enough.

I see.

That's why.

Our friend Taggart's an American.

That make all Americans bad?

Mexicans are different.

You can't trust 'em.

None of 'em.

I've heard Indians say that about the white man.

It's something I don't argue about.

It's your move.

Come in!

Well, what brings you out here, Wade?

I think what you've been waitin' for

finally came through.

Decided to bring it over myself.

Well, I'm obliged to you, marshal.

Ho-ho! There it is in black and white.

Taggart's grant isn't worth the match to burn it.

He's trespassing on my property.

Well, that's what I call real good news.

Congratulations.

I'm gonna want an eviction notice, marshal.

No, I don't think you'll need that.

I'll just drop by on my way into town

and tell him to get.

That might not be as easy as it sounds.

Maybe a couple of us ought to go along with you.

No, I think I can handle it.

I don't know.

Taggart's men are gettin' meaner by the minute.

They stopped Bodie here pretty bad

the day before yesterday.

I can sure testify to that.

Stomping a cowhand is one thing,

but I don't think he's gonna come up against the law.

Well...

you handle it whatever way you think best,

but I still say that you could use some company.

A bunch of us ride out there loaded for bear,

somebody's gonna get shot sure enough.

No, it's a one-man job, Matt.

I think I'd better be getting back.

Stay for supper?

No, thanks, I've got to be home early.

Uh, choir tonight.

Here, you better take this along

and show it to him.

There's nothing to worry about, Matt.

Taggart's big, but...

he's not big enough to declare war

on the territorial government.

Heh. The trouble is, does he know it?

Ha, ha. Well, so long.

Johnny.

I'm sorry. But I had to see you.

What's the matter?

Tomorrow I am going away.

Going away? Where?

Does it matter?

The first road away from here.

Johnny, you can't.

I have to.

Last night, I could not sleep.

I walked through the hills and found the answer.

And it is this:

there is no answer.

There has to be...

if you'd only wait.

Wait?

That is what we have done.

And for what? A miracle?

Don't you see?

It is no use.

Please stay, Johnny.

Please?

For me?

It is for you I am going.

Huh. Someday a nice man will come along.

A man like Cheyenne perhaps.

And you'll say, "Bravo, Johnny Bravo?

"I think I remember.

He worked here once."

Wait and see.

Johnny, please.

If you knew how much I love you,

you couldn't say what you just said.

Querida m�a...

lo siento much�simo.

But what can we do?

There is nothing.

You can't leave, Johnny. Not without me.

I would wait, Molly.

I would stay.

But there would be one condition:

I tell your father about us, everything.

I should have done it long ago.

No. It wouldn't help.

I know him.

It would only make things worse.

They can't be worse.

All right, checkmate.

Oh...

Come in!

Boy, you are the luckiest guy in this game

I ever saw in my life.

Uh... What's the matter?

I would like to talk to you.

I talk to my hands at the bunkhouse, not here.

Come on, let's play another game.

I think I'll be turning in.

Oh. Quit when you're winning, eh?

Good night.

What is it?

Is the filly's leg worse?

It is not about the filly.

You better run along to your room.

No, Dad.

What Johnny has to say concerns me too.

What do you mean, concerns you?

What do you mean?

Se�or Crowley,

there is something I think you should know.

For a long time now,

Molly and I are in love with each other.

In love?

With you?

Is it so terrible?

You can't be.

He's lyin'.

My family settled this country

200 years before the Anglos came.

The blood in my veins is as good as yours,

if not better.

Get out of here.

Or so help me, I'll kill you.

Dad, Johnny's telling you the truth.

Get out of here.

Get off my land.

If I see your face tomorrow,

I'll shoot you dead.

If Johnny goes, I go. I'm going to marry him.

I'll see him dead first.

Dad!

Stay out of this.

It's none of your business.

I think you'd be sorry if anybody got hurt.

All right.

I'm all right.

Looks like we're gonna have visitors.

Yeah?

How many of 'em?

There's two.

And seemed like another one

trailing about a quarter of a mile behind.

Only three?

Why, that's almost insultin'.

Could you make 'em out?

First two looked like Crowley and that big guy.

Go get the boys.

Now, I call that unmannerly.

Alightin' afore you're invited to.

I seen times when a man was shot for less.

I'm a little surprised to see you.

Didn't you get enough the other day?

I got just about all I plan to take.

That so?

Taggart,

I'm giving you one hour to get off my land.

You're what?

You heard me,

Sixty minutes, starting now.

You been out in the sun without your hat, Crowley?

Come riding in here telling me to get off my own land?

You don't make good sense.

I meant what I said.

What makes you think we won't gun you both down,

right where you stand?

Because every hand on my ranch

knows where we are and why we're here.

If anything happens to us,

they'll have the whole territory

against you by morning.

You're not that stupid.

Seems like he's trying to tell us

it's against the law to shoot a couple of trespassers.

This is my land, and you know it.

You saw the notice from Santa Fe.

Oh, I haven't seen any notice.

You heard of any notice?

I'm talking about

the letter Marshal Arnett showed you last night.

Oh, the marshal.

Haven't seen him in a long time.

How is he?

You know how he is. You killed him.

All I know is you and your friend came ridin'

on my property without permission,

armed and lookin' for trouble.

I've had about enough of your company.

There's the road out.

You got your neck in this too, Cheyenne.

Should we turn and ride out?

It's probably a real good idea, Matt.

But I don't think we'd get very far, do you?

No. I don't think so.

You made a big mistake, Crowley.

you should have let that gun hang

right where it was.

Where's my father?

I'm sorry, ma'am, I don't know.

He's gone to Tamarac, hasn't he?

Come on out!

You come on in!

Se�or Crowley.

You won't need that, se�or. I've come to help you.

Help me? You?

Let us get out of here.

It's no use.

Will you get out of here before the roof falls in.

Come on. We are both going out of here.

Dad.

Is he badly hurt?

Russ, get a doctor

and bring a buckboard quick as you can.

Molly.

Johnny...

I-

Don't try to talk, Dad.

You're gonna be all right.

I'm not.

But you are.

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