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That's all.

This bank is closed.

Then he is busted.

The bank's broke.

And we're skunked. That's what you say, Luke?

No, Tom left us holding the bag, and I ain't gonna stand for that. Get him out

of here. Yeah, bring him out. He won't take the height of him. Come on. Let's

get him. Get back.

Atkins, you open your mouth with lynch talk again, and I'll blow your head off.

That goes for the rest of you.

As long as I'm the law in Pinto, There'll be no hanging talk.

You walk easy, Luke.

People ain't gonna stand for being robbed.

Now, either we get what's due us, or Tom Wing's gonna die.

And you or that gun can't stop us.

You heard what I said. Now get out of here.

I'd like to see Tom Wing.

And so would everybody else in town.

Yeah, but I think he wants to see me.

You're Randall, huh?

Yes, sir.

Now, I wonder if I could see this Wing fellow.

Come on.

Who is it?

Cover up. It's Luke Peter.

Josh Randall. Tom sent for him.

Doc Allen.

How are you?

Just Wade.

How do you do? How do you do? And this here is Ed Shaw.

How do you do? How come Tom sent for you?

He wanted me here.

Tom, here's your bounty hunter, Mr. Randall.

Yes, sir.

I'm Tom Wayne.

Tom here came to town with a barrel load of mint money three days after the gold

strike.

Why, half the people out there owe Tom money on their claim that he staked them

to. Is that what caused all this trouble to Robbery?

No, sir.

Although that was the start of it.

Once they found that the bank was robbed, they were worried that I might

able to pay off on their deposits.

They're afraid of losing their claims.

How long ago was this, Robbery?

A week ago.

They got away with more than $20 ,000 in gold and paper money.

You got any idea who could have done it?

That's why I called you.

Did you get the money in the cages here?

Yes, sir.

And the gold from the safe.

I'll show you.

How about it, Doc?

Do you believe Tom when he says these bills of his are any good?

Well, if Tom says so, they are.

If this bank is bust, the town might just as well fold up.

Well, you two didn't help much. Come right down to it. When the town heard

you two had withdrawn your money, that's when the run started.

Now, if you'd had a little faith, maybe they'd have followed you.

You better get out there, Luke.

If they don't understand, the bank is solvent.

I have gold to cover their deposits in Santa Fe.

I don't understand. What's the problem?

You see, Mr. Randall, Tom has his own paper money printed. Bank of Pinto

And the whole town accepts them. So the currency that was stolen can be spent.

I have five times as much gold on deposit in Santa Fe as there's paper

Nobody's going to lose.

I just have to get more paper money.

Will you tell him that, Tom?

Will you stand up and tell him that?

Certainly. Come on.

Every one of you, shut up.

Tom wants to talk to you.

Tom.

Please.

I know how you all feel, but you have no need to worry.

I will go to Santa Fe and get more Pinto notes.

You'll all be paid every cent that's coming to you.

Listen to that, will you?

He's cleaned our pockets. Now he wants leave to get out of town.

How can you shut your mouth?

Tom's been a friend of yours, and a good friend.

And the rest of you, wake up.

We all know him. And we all know his word is good.

He's got a lot of assets in Santa Fe.

You give him a chance, and he'll bring back paper money representing his gold

there. No, he won't.

Because he ain't leaving, Pinto.

Well, how are you going to get paid, then?

Well, you go, Doc.

We trust you.

I can't go. You know that.

And the Chinaman's out of luck.

Now, hold on a minute.

Tom's hired a man named Randall.

He's here to try to find the man that robbed the bank.

How about him?

Will you trust him to go to Santa Fe for you?

How do we know he'll come back?

You don't.

But it's a chance for you to get even.

Step out, Randall, or we can see you.

Will you go, Mr. Randall?

You're paying the bills. If you want us, it'll be.

Maybe you haven't heard it.

But I know Randall's reputation for getting a job done.

Now, how about it? Do we send him to Santa Fe?

It's about our only chance.

All right, Randall.

You got yourself a job.

But you remember this, bounty hunter.

You skip out with that paper money, and this friend of yours is going to hang

higher than a North Star.

You carry that with you.

Every one of you go on about your own business.

When you present this note to the Federal Bank in Santa Fe, they

will give you currency draw on the Pinto Bank.

You got your own bank note?

Don't worry, Mr. Randall.

These are not counterfeit.

The government prints them, we merely back them up.

Do you remember anybody in town here giving you a little trouble?

I don't understand, sir.

But you own a bank here, and you're Chinese.

Yeah. I mean, somebody might not like the idea of wanting to put you out of

business. That's hardly likely, Randall. If Tom wanted to call the loans that

are out, he'd owe most of the mine claims in the area.

There aren't a dozen men in camp who could have got started without Tom's

Anything happens to him, and we're all in the soup.

Thank you.

See, town here owes you the most money.

Most of the most something.

But I cannot believe that anyone...

I'm

going to go out first.

If it's clear, I want you to make a beeline and get the sheriff here. Right.

Randall!

Randall, where are you?

You all right?

Yeah, you got me.

Marksman needs some more lessons.

Well, you got me in dead center.

Well, just take it easy for a minute. You're not that bad.

Did you see who it was?

No, I was over too quick, but I'll tell you one thing. Somebody's awfully

anxious if you do not pay off that money.

I'm sorry this happened, Mr. Randall.

I don't imagine you feel much like going to Santa Fe.

Oh, no, I'll go.

But I got a little idea.

I can't guarantee it's going to work. It's going to cost you nothing to hear

I'll listen.

Doctor, would you get some bandages? I'd like to bandage him up so he looks like

he's half dead.

I don't want to get stoned twice.

Look!

Look, Deaver!

Sheriff in here?

What's going on?

What's the matter, Ed? Somebody just took a shot at Tom Wing.

Is he dead?

I don't know.

Come on.

I'm not sure this is going to work, Judge.

Neither am I, but unless you get a better idea, we're going to have to do

this way.

Well, good trip.

I want you to understand, Mr. Wayne, I'm going to do the best I know how.

Where's the back door?

Right here.

Come on.

Come on, Doc. Don't stop. Let's look deeper.

He's

dead, Doc?

Not far from it.

Where's Randall?

Gone to Santa Fe.

What? Why, uh, whoever did the shooting also clipped Randall on the head. He

didn't want to wait till morning. He's taken Tom's draft to the bank in Santa

for $20 ,000.

Be back in four days.

Can you keep him alive four days?

I sure hope so.

So do we. Because if Randall ain't back with that money, I want him alive.

So he'll know he's being hung.

Now, Mr. Randall, $20 ,000 in Pinto Bank notes.

Now, you understand, of course, this currency isn't any good without Tom

signature. Yes, sir.

I'm certainly sorry to hear about his trouble.

I'm sure he'd appreciate that.

Do you think that'll straighten things out?

I think it's going to help.

Goodbye.

They just go after I know what reason we got what we came after yeah, but if he

ever gets back to pillow Losing this he'd be a bigger fool than the

Come on. Let's deliver this so we get paid off Hey,

that's Randall's horse Saddle bags are gone

Deaver!

Deaver!

Randall's horse just came into town. Not a sign of Randall.

Well, looks like Tom Wing bought himself another loser.

Take him down to the stable.

Hold it, Deaver. What are you going to do about it?

Well, first thing, I'm going to station a couple of deputies around Doc Allen's

place. What are you going to do that for?

Because Tom Wayne's in that house, and I want to make sure he stays there.

Oh, and I'm giving you all fair warning.

Any man in this town tries to take him out of that house, I'll dig the hole he

lies in personally.

But I'll have drunk.

All I need is for someone to say, stretch Tom Wing's neck.

Why? Why did they have to lynch Tom Wing?

He didn't rob his own bank. He didn't start the run on it. He didn't have

anything to do with Randall running off with that money.

Well, I can see Deaver's point.

When a whole town goes bust, somebody's got to give the party.

Is that what you call it, a party?

A drunken riot ending up under a tree with a man hanging from it?

Oh, come on now, Doc. Calm down.

Won't help any if we all get excited, too.

Devers, you and your deputies could clear this up if you wanted to.

Yeah, I guess I could, Doc.

I could march a half a dozen men into that saloon with shotguns, too.

We could clear the place up.

But between you and me, I'm not that anxious to die.

And the way that mob is feeling, that's exactly what would happen.

Well, we just can't stand by and see a man murdered.

Doc, I'm on your side. If you've got any ideas, I'll listen to them.

But I'm not going to throw myself or my men to that mob to satisfy the hunger

for Tom Wing.

Where are you going, Doc? Out.

I need some fresh air.

Hi, Doc. Hello, Doc. How can you? You better get on.

Now, that's not a nice way to talk, Doc.

I know what's wrong with you. You think we're going to hang your charter boy.

Well, all right. We are going to hang him.

We're going to hang him from the highest tree of prison. What do you think of

that? Jim, I think you're drunk. You'd better get home. Hey, Doc, come on in.

Let me buy a little drink. Wait a minute.

You're buying?

Well, I'd like to buy you something. Well, I suppose you'd be broke like

everybody else. Doc, don't worry about paying for the drinks because nobody's

money is any good tonight.

Nobody needs a dime to get blind, wrong, drunk.

What do you mean?

A couple of fellas in here, they got all kinds of money, and they're setting up

drinks for the whole place.

How about it, Doc? Can I buy a little snort?

You get on home.

Come on now, Barkeep.

Set one up for my friend here. Now, you give them anything you want. You give

them all anything they want.

Where'd you get these?

Well, now, it's none of your business.

Now, you just drink up what it buys and keep your questions to yourself.

Eva.

What's the matter?

These two fellas at the bar, you know?

I've never seen them before. Why?

They're spending brand new Bank of Pinto bills.

What's wrong with that? I wish I had some myself.

These notes are no good.

What do you mean?

They're fresh from the bank at Santa Fe. Tom Wing hasn't even signed them yet.

They've got to be part of the money that Randall was bringing back here.

Joe.

Barkeep.

Joe, take a look at that note.

It isn't signed.

Might as well close up, Joe. Those men are passing bad money.

You can't do that now.

This bunch is just looking for an excuse to tear the place apart.

Tell you what.

You go out, try to find some sober men, cover the back of the place.

I'll try to get them to come out front.

What you doing out here?

When did you get back to Pinto?

Well, I'll tell you, it was a long walk.

Let's get inside.

You men seen Doc Allen?

No way out of it, Lou.

Well, you two get over to the back of the saloon. He's supposed to be there.

When he shows up, what's the matter?

Trouble.

There's a couple of guys in the bar spending the money Randall was bringing

back.

Now step it up and tell Doc to wait till I come in the front door. Sure thing,

Luke.

Good evening.

I didn't expect to see you.

What kind of a deal are you trying to pull?

I don't understand.

Now, take a look at these.

Where did you get those?

Never mind.

Just sit down and start writing.

What do you mean?

These notes are no good without your signature.

You make them right.

I'm sorry, Mr. Deaver.

I can't sign these. Why not?

Because they're stolen.

Oh.

Well, I'll tell you what.

Either you sign them or I'll turn you over to the town.

Now, there's your choice.

What's it going to be?

You took them from Mr. Randall.

Start writing.

If I don't?

You'll be dead inside an hour.

You'll probably outlive us both.

You'll never make it.

Doc, get his gun. Easy now.

They're going to come out shot, Randall.

Maybe there's a mob down the street just yelling for blood.

One word from me and it could be yours.

Let's hope not, huh?

And outside.

What are you going to do, Randall? Get your hands up behind your neck.

Two little friends of yours out there, how you ended up with a pocket full of

stolen money.

Let's go.

Now, look, Randall, we can work this out.

Yeah, sure we can.

Go ahead.

It comes for hire, isn't it?

Sometimes.

You and me could split the money.

Why, it's no good.

You know, I'm not alone in this, Randall.

I got people in back of me, big people.

Let's hear it. It's going to be all right.

It's Randall.

Randall's back.

Randall's coming.

You got the door with him?

What's your name, Steve -O?

Last time around.

I don't have to, Randall.

That crowd's on my side.

Randall's got the money. The stolen money. He's got it.

You hear that?

Let's get him.

The rest of it.

He was really robbed.

He really was. Who set up the robbery?

I did. The one on the bank?

They wanted control.

They own the bank. They own the mine claims that Tom had loaned money on.

But I'm not standing in this alone.

They got me into this, they're going to jail with me.

One of my people.

Go home.

It's ended.

Everybody go home.