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You got the wrong man, friend.

No, I got the right man.

Low -down, dirty, double -dealing rat
I've been looking for.

We got a score to settle.

You looking for a gunfight, friend?

Well, that's the only kind that settles
things.

Now, you start for your gun.

Well, that won't be necessary.

You see, I've got a Derringer in this
hat, and it's pointed straight for your

heart.

That's a pretty tired bluff, Maverick.

Call it friend.

This is the town of Clayville.

Looks like an ordinary little town,
doesn't it?

But to me, it can never be ordinary,
because it was here that I first met

Fatima.

My raise, Mr. Brimmer.

You're open and a hundred better.

I'm tapped out, Maverick. I'd like to
make you a business proposition.

I'll give you the chance to buy a full
-blooded Arabian mount for $200.

Imported Arabian? Absolutely.

If that's all you say, it ought to be a
bargain.

It's a she.

I'll stand behind every word.

You got yourself a deal.

It cost me a hundred.

I'll just meet the raise.

How many cards?

I'm Pat.

You're Pat?

One card to the dealer.

I'll check to the pat hand.

A hundred even. Let's keep it neat.

You're a good maverick.

No sense throwing good money after bad.

Catch me, Andrew.

Where are you holding?

Uh, you didn't pay to find out.

Game's over. I'd kind of like to know
what you beat me with.

Sometimes it's better not to know.

What'd you have?

Why you got nothing you you ran one I
should have known better you double

and no easy Brimmer you're gonna play
poker. You'll have to develop a sense of

humor. That's old prick my friend keep
smiling Keep

smiling, huh? I'll remember that the
next time I get in the game with you.

That's not very likely I wouldn't have
shown you those cards see I'm leaving

Clayville tomorrow and I better take a
look at that Arabian of mine

That's right. She's your Arabian now,
isn't she?

What's that for?

Oh, first impressions are always
important, with both animals and humans.

Well, there she is. Where?

The Arabian beauty, with the long neck
and the sad eyes.

There she is, just like I said, full
-blooded Arabian amount.

Imported. Of course, she ain't very
pretty, but she's kind of a relic. You

I think she's probably one of the last
the Army brought over.

Never mind the history lesson.

The fact is, you took me.

You might just as well have stolen $200
out of my pocket.

Mr. Maverick.

Yes, I know. Keep smiling.

You may be making yourself a friend for
life.

Well, it's going to be a short life.

I'm leaving town tomorrow.

And you can keep your Arabian mount. And
forget about the $200.

I don't want her. Well, that makes two
of us. I don't either.

The difference is, now she belongs to
you.

Good luck, Maverick. Keep smiling.

Goodbye, Fatima.

Don't bring that clown in here.

We've got no room.

Besides, we only cater to four -legged
animals with straight backs.

Well, hush, friend. She might hear you.

Where she comes from, they treat her
like a queen. Well, you just take her

back where she comes from, because I
don't want her in here.

Well, don't you pay any attention to
him, Fatima.

Brett Maverick never laid a lady down
before, and he's not going to start now.

I may be leaving tomorrow, but tonight,
you're going to have a bad...

Some cologne, fine bran, and a nice,
comfortable stall.

She has got pretty eyes, hasn't she?

Beautiful.

Come on.

The following day, I made a heart
-rending discovery.

Trying to sell a camel was like trying
to sell a herd of sheep to a cattleman.

Three nights later, I was halfway to
Silver Springs, and Fatima was still on

hands.

I'd learned by now that you not only
couldn't sell a camel, you couldn't give

one away.

But what was even more frightening,
Fatima had fallen in love with me.

Well, take her and forget about the
money. You don't owe me a cent.

No. You'd drive a hard bargain, Mr.
Johnson.

Look, all I want to do is see she gets a
nice home.

Now, suppose I give her to you and pay
you $25.

No.

$50?

No.

$100. That's my last offer. What do you
say?

Yep.

It's a deal you'll never regret.

Well, so long, old girl. It's been nice
knowing you.

Now, you behave yourself, Mr. Johnson,
and take good care of him.

Need some help, miss?

I'm awful handy to have around. Now,
just a... Fred.

In person.

What are you doing in Silver Springs?

Trying to rekindle an old friendship.

Fred, it is good to see you.

Now, that's better.

How long have you been here?

Oh, about five minutes. How long have
you been here? Almost a year.

Married? Not yet.

But soon.

Congratulations.

A man that lucky in love ought to be a
cinch in a poker game. I'd like to meet

him. Unless you've changed, you will. He
runs the Square Deal Saloon.

His name's Carl Jimson.

The citizens of Silver Springs elected
him mayor.

They all love him.

Me too.

Here, I'll take these.

Will you be around here for a while? Oh,
a little while.

Business?

Just rambling.

Brad, I know you better than that. You
never go anywhere without a reason.

Well, maybe you're right.

Just not a very important reason.

Say, I'm going to need a hotel room.

Can you give me any recommendations?

Oh, the Silver Springs Hotel, right back
there.

Ask for Howard Harris.

Will you be coming to the Square Deal
later?

Will you be there?

Mm -hmm.

I want you to meet Carl.

Then I'll be there.

What's the matter, Brett?

Can't you find a game to your taste?

I just thought I'd watch a while.

You never used to be so patient. Now,
wait a minute, Tommy. Come on now,

We've been friends too long to have any
kind of trouble around here.

I've got no beef with you, Carl.

It's Scott.

Been a lucky boy and tapped me.

All of a sudden, my credit's no good
anymore.

The house rules, Tommy. We don't tell
the players what to do.

Why don't you pack him for tonight, huh?

Cleaned out, Carl.

Why don't I tell my wife?

How much money you lose?

$200.

Tommy, that's $50.

Let me get you off the hook with your
wife.

Carl, you don't have to do this. No, I
don't, but I want to.

Now, you go on home.

Don't let me catch you back here tonight
trying to win back this money, you

hear? Thanks, Carl.

Tomorrow's another night. We're going to
be here.

Carl.

I want you to meet Brett Maverick.

Mr. Maverick, Carl, this is Carl Jimson.
Well, nice to meet you, Mr. Maverick.

Hi, Mr. Jimson.

Welcome to the square deal.

We can't promise you a win, but we can
guarantee you a fair shake. Well, man

can't ask for any more than that. That's
right.

You and Donna here old friends?

Oh, we met in Clovis. Oh, Carl.

Oh, excuse me a minute, Mr. Maverick.

Make yourself at home, yeah? Nice
meeting you.

Like him?

Oh, he seemed like a real likable gent.

I knew you'd feel that way.

Are you sure he's the one?

Positive.

Does Mr. Jimson play much?

The stakes are high on that.

You know, I've been watching the
players. Are there regulars?

A couple of regulars.

A few of them do pretty well.

You mean they win pretty steady?

Mm -hmm. Which ones?

Oh, let me tell you.

The one in the red shirt?

The one in the brown coat and the gray
hat?

How'd you know?

Oh, they just do a lot of ear -pulling,
eye -twitching between them.

You think they're cheating?

Maybe they're just nervous.

Carl wouldn't stand for any cheating.

That's what everybody tells me.

Where are you going?

I'm going to play poker.

I thought you said the game was crooked.

I did, but it's the only one in town.

Now, wait, Brad.

If you think Connors and Ferguson are up
to something, I'll tell Carl.

I wouldn't do that, Donna.

After all, I'm just guessing.

You all bet, Maverick.

500 even.

Beats me.

Well, how about it? You call?

What's the rush?

You're slowing up the action.

Tough.

Come on, call or drop.

There's a lot of money in that pot.

Look, my money's in there, too. I'm
taking my time.

You want to hurry, Maverick?

It's a good -sized call.

Take all the time you need.

Is your 500?

I don't know that 250.

You seem mighty anxious to make that
raise, Mr. Connors. You must have quite

hand. You're invited to take a look,
friend.

Just a call, Mr. Connors.

Three queens.

Let's see that, friend.

Sorry, friend. There doesn't seem to be
a full hand here.

You called three queens. There's only
two here.

I'm sorry. I thought I had them.

I must be getting bleary -eyed or
something.

Sure, it can happen.

But that makes my three tens good.

Connors, you better get yourself a pair
of specs.

All right, all right.

I'm tired.

Deal me out.

Me and Ferguson was running the four
-card spread on this stranger Maverick.

Why, he was in there like a bird dog
before Ferguson could plant a third

in my hand.

What's the matter? You boys losing your
touch?

He's a pro, Carl. I'd be willing to bet
on it.

Yeah?

How much is he into his fault?

Oh, over a thousand.

Yeah?

If Mr. Maverick's looking for trouble,
he's going to get it.

I'll tell you what you do. You go on
back down that game, yeah?

Use Ferguson. Use your heads, both of
you. Let me know if anything happens.

Right.

Kingsborough.

Enough room for them chips, Maverick?
Oh, I can always make big ones out of

little ones.

You're doing fine.

I always enjoy a wide -open game.

There's no question about it, boss.

He's a pro.

Ask Ferguson.

I was using a single card holdout.

Maverick just riffled the deck and
called for a count.

One card missing and he knew it.

Did you get the card back on the deck?

Oh, boss, please.

When I counted the cards, it was exactly
52.

Now, what's the difference? He knows
we're running a brace joint. He's on to

every twist.

He's ahead about $5 ,000, Carl.

We better make our move.

Maybe the smartest thing to do is to
play it straight while he's here.

If we stop playing into his hand, maybe
he'll move on.

Let him move on with $5 ,000 of my
money?

Might be worth it.

After all, Carl, you've got a good thing
going here.

Why take chances?

And when he stops winning, he'll start
talking, huh? You ever think of that?

I got a good thing here, Connors,
because I don't take chances.

I'll handle this thing myself.

Jimson hadn't been in the game ten
minutes before I knew why he was there.

He was the real expert, making his two
brace men look like a pair of amateurs.

He was there to get his money back, and
he'd already slipped a couple of smooth

tricks right past me.

But I had him spotted now, and he had
all the money back he was going to get.

Up to you, mister.

Call the raise, right back.

I'll match that.

How many, please?

If you don't mind, I'd like a cut.

Well, now, Mr. Maverick.

Cards were cut before the deal. How
many, please?

According to Mr. Hoyle's book of rules,
a player is entitled to a cut at any

time during the game.

Hoyle don't make the rules here, friend.
I do.

How many, please?

I'm sorry. I misunderstood.

I thought you were playing a poker game.

You can make up rules for any game you
like but don't call it poker. It's

misleading Now you've had your say mr.
Maverick. How many cards do you want?

I? Figured if a man doesn't want to give
me a cut he knows something about the

deck that I don't know You calling me a
cheat just calling for a cut

Now look here nobody calls Kyle Jimson a
crook. That's what everybody says

Mr. Maverick, if you're looking for
trouble, you're just going to find it.

Whether it's gun trouble or car trouble,
you're going to get it.

I'm not looking for trouble.

You just let me cut those cards and
everything will be all right.

Ken Horn got nervous about a big hand,
boys, and called me cheat. He went for

his gun.

Get the doctor.

That's what happened, Carl. I saw him
try to draw on you. I seen it, too.

you drew fast. He'd have had you sure.

Somebody get the doctor. He may still be
alive.

Yeah, these trigger -happy guys are all
alike. Get him out of here. What'll we

take? I don't care. Just get him out.

Careful,

gentlemen, careful. That's a new rug,
you know.

Where's his room, Howard?

Wouldn't it be better, doctor, if you
took him over to your place?

Which room?

Doctor, it's room A.

There Donna Hello

Brett, how are you feeling? Oh, I'm
alright. I brought

you some fresh coffee. That's very
considerate of you Donna But dishonest

Jemison know that you're on this errand
of mercy.

No, I can't stay Well, thanks for the
coffee anyway but everyone in

town says that you're Just wait until
you get back on your feet so you can go

and finish your gunfight with Carl.

Well, I kind of let that word get
around.

Don't do it.

The man ripped a hole in my shoulder.

That's hard to forget.

You made the first move.

Everyone knows that.

Donna, I know how you feel about Jepson.

I'm sorry.

But I heard about him from a friend of
mine.

That's why I came here.

The one way for a card player to be sure
of winning is to get into a crooked

game and play honest, if he knows what
to look for.

And there's nothing I like better than
to trip up a card shark.

Carl's not what you say.

You're wrong about him.

Not this time.

But he knows you're coming.

He'll have to defend himself.

I want him to know it.

I want him to spend some time thinking
about it. What good will it do? One of

you will have to lose.

That's usually the way it works.

Fred, I'm in love with him.

Will you leave town without trying to
see him again?

Will you do it for me?

I'm sorry, Donna. I can't do that.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Something is wrong. What is it?

What are you doing in Maverick's room
today?

I know you were there. Why?

I took him some coffee.

Why?

I went there to try and talk him out of
this stupid gunfight.

Who is he, Donna? What does he mean to
you?

I want to know.

I thought I was in love with him once.

It was a long time ago.

It's all over.

Does it make any difference, Carl, with
us, I mean?

No.

Watch it, honey.

You're my girl now, ain't you?

Don, I'm sorry.

I didn't know what I was doing. It was
just the thought of you and another man,

you understand?

It's all right, girl.

I wish you'd go now.

I'm sorry, Donna.

I swear it'll never happen again.

Who is it? It's me, Mr. Maverick.

Hello, Howard. I just wanted to find out
how long you intended to stay.

Well, that depends.

The doctor figures a few more weeks.

I figure a few more days.

A number of the citizens have been
discussing your intention of challenging

Jimson. When you're up and around, that
is.

That's my intention.

Do you think that's wise, Mr. Maverick?

Well, it's more necessary than wise,
Howard.

Well, it certainly doesn't seem like
good strategy to me to announce your

intention.

Well, it is the way I figure, Mr.
Jimson.

You see, I'm pretty certain that under
that manly chest of his beats a heart of

pure yellow.

I want him to know I'm coming and think
about it for a long time.

But suppose he doesn't wait?

Suppose he comes to visit you?

Honest Carl Jimson?

Why, he wouldn't dream of attacking a
sick man.

After all, he has quite a reputation in
this town.

You seem to have it all figured out, Mr.
Maverick.

Well, in any case, I wonder if you'd
like to give me a little something

your bill.

Well, you've been doing some figuring,
too, haven't you, Howard?

I just like to keep accounts current.

How much do I owe you?

You know...

Well, girl, you must have had quite a
trip.

Who gave you my address, huh? You know
that beast, Mr. Maverick? Oh, yes.

We spent several beautiful nights
together.

Fatima, what am I going to do with you?
Well, she certainly can't stay in the

room with you. This hotel has rules.

Oh, yes, no lady camels allowed.

Say, isn't Silver Springs pretty close
to the desert?

Well, Henderson's Well is just ten miles
outside of town, and that's the last

stop before miles and miles of desert.

Well, someone in this town ought to be
interested in buying a camel.

I doubt it.

Say, Howard, would you try to sell her
for me?

I'm a busy man, Mr. Maverick. I'm
supposed to be running a hotel.

I realize that your time is valuable.

So here's a little something for
handling the transaction.

Just make sure she gets a nice home.

How am I going to get her out of here?

Well, you could try pulling from the
other side.

Well, I'll do my best.

Oh, Howard, I've had a little experience
with this.

If you can't sell Fatima...

Try bribing some soft -hearted farmer.

You can go as high as $50.

And just make sure they treat her
kindly.

You know, she used to be a queen.

Connors.

Yeah?

This gent wants to see Mr.

Jimson.

What's your name, stranger? Drake. Mr.
Jimson's expecting me.

Well, you wait here. I'll go see what he
has to say.

Come in.

Fellow named Drake downstairs.

Says you're expecting him.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, he's interested in some property
out toward Rigby.

Send him up.

What kind of dude looking?

Sure he's all right? I said to send him
up.

Come in.

Oh, Mr. Drake.

Carl Jimson.

You come to me highly recommended.

I'm in need of a good specialist right
now.

Yeah, how about a smoke?

No, thank you.

Look here.

There's a tin horn named Brett Maverick
come into town here last week and tried

to bust me up.

I had to gun him. They tell me you did a
careless job.

Yeah, well, they tell you right, son.

He's gonna be back on his feet pretty
soon, and he's made it known he's gonna

come after me.

Sounds like where I come in. That's
exactly where you come in.

Right between me and Mr. Maverick.

Got a lot of money now.

I can afford not to take unnecessary
risks. You understand?

With me, there's no risk, Mr. Jimson.

Yeah?

Nobody must know that you're fighting
for me.

This Maverick's no saddle tramp.

They say he's pretty fast in the card
game. He may be fast in the draw, too.

I'm faster.

You fear you can handle... Does that
convince you? It sure does.

Now, look here. Here's part of your
money.

You get the rest when you take care of
Maverick.

Now, this must look like a fight between
you and Maverick. You understand?

Nobody must know you're frontin' for me.

Oh, uh, Mr. Maverick. Mr. Maverick,
wait.

You're going to see Mr. Jimson?

That's right. Well, about your bill, Mr.
Maverick, would you mind paying up

before you go?

I'll be back.

I know, Mr. Maverick, but you see, we
really can't be sure of that.

Maverick? You talking to me?

Don't you remember me?

Can't say I do.

Maybe you got a reason to forget.

You got the wrong man, friend.

No, I got the right man.

Low -down, dirty, double -dealing rat
I've been looking for.

We got a score to settle.

I'll say it once more.

And I'll say it slow.

I don't know you.

Now, if you'll get out of my way, I've
got some business to settle inside.

I've waited a long time to meet up with
you again.

You've got some business to settle out
here first.

I began to get the idea.

The two things are tied up together.

Are you going to talk or are you going
to settle?

You looking for a gunfight, friend?

Well, that's the only kind that settles
things.

You seem pretty sure of yourself.

That puts me in a spot.

You see, I'm not the fastest gun in the
world.

I am.

I figured that's why Jimson hired you.

Who's Jimson?

I just told you.

Fine.

Now you start for your gun.

Well, that won't be necessary.

You see, I've got a Derringer in this
hat, and it's pointed straight for your

heart.

A little trick I learned from your
friend Jimson.

That's a pretty tired bluff, Maverick.

Call it, friend.

All right.

Drop the hat.

I'd like to see this derringer.

I'll show it to you right after I pull
the trigger.

Now, you've got about five seconds to
drop that gun.

Leave the gun in the holster and drop
the gun belt.

The time's up.

Throw it over there.

The way I figured, killing's a serious
matter.

And a man who keeps smiling while he's
gunning somebody, he's not a man at all.

You should have called me, friend.

You had the best hand.

Help anyone.

I'm sorry, Donna. I've got to play this
hand out.

Maverick.

Will you hold your fire to let the lady
by?

Be glad to.

Send her out.

No, I won't.

I'm not going to make it any easier for
you two fools to kill each other.

Is she coming?

One second, Maverick.

Look here, Donna. Go on outside and talk
to him.

Maybe you can get him to change his
mind.

She's coming out, Maverick.

Go on.

He shot her, Shell. He shot her in cold
blood. I seen it. Somebody get the doc.

He said he'd hold his fire to let Donna
by.

But when she came toward him, he shot
her down.

You ready to agree that's the way it
happened?

Jemison shot her.

When I shoot the girl I love, the girl
I'm gonna marry... He fired at me while

was waiting to let her go by. He missed
and fired again.

That shot was the one that got her.

According to him, she was shot in the
back.

Is that where the wound was, Doctor?

No, the bullet was in her chest.

When he fired the first shot, she turned
around.

The second shot was the one that got her
in the chest.

You never run short of answers, do you?

What are her chances, Doc?

It's hard to say. She's lost a lot of
blood.

I can't even try to remove the bullet
yet.

She said anything about who did it?

She's still unconscious.

It doesn't look too good.

And it doesn't look too good for me
either.

I use a .45, Sheriff.

You might ask Jimson what kind he uses.

Well, Carl...

I use a .45, too, Sheriff.

Try again, Tin Horn.

You're a smooth talker, Maverick, but
I'm holding you under arrest. If a girl

dies, you'll be charged with murder.

Then you guard her real good.

She's the only one that can tell you
which of us fired that shot.

And I wouldn't want anything to happen
to her while I'm in jail.

Who?

No, just holler.

Not you, him.

I've never been in a jail before.

Well, you've spent a lot of time in that
hotel here.

You're a jokester, Mr. Maverick, but I
certainly like your spirit. I just

dropped by to deliver your change.

My change? Oh, I've got a wonderful home
for Fatima on the outskirts of town.

And the man took her for only $35.

Well, thank you, Howard.

Have you heard anything about Miss
Seeley?

Oh, they say she's just about the same,
still unconscious and all.

The doctor's about giving up hope.

Look, I know how you feel about Mr.
Jimson, but he's awful broken up about

Oh, I'll bet.

He thinks maybe the doc hasn't done all
he could do for her.

So, anyway, I know he went to Crown
City.

There's another doctor over there,
supposed to be pretty good.

He left?

Yeah.

He's going to bring the doctor back
here.

When did he leave, Howard?

Oh, a couple of hours ago, I think.

Why? What are you getting so excited
about?

He told Doc Nelson all about it. He said
he didn't mind.

Have you seen Doc Nelson lately?

Me? What do I want to see him for? Well,
I first noticed it at the hotel.

You don't look too good.

You've got kind of a haze over your
eyes. That's a sure sign.

And your skin is all peaked and reddish.

Oh, no, it's always like that.

Oh, and it's a lot worse than when I
first saw you at the hotel.

It is? Yeah. Do you ever get any pains
in your head or anywhere?

I feel very fit.

Once in a while, when I get the morning,
I don't feel too chippy, you know?

Yeah, now, that's what I mean. You
really ought to see the doc.

You said you just wanted to deliver his
change.

I'd like to talk to Mr. Harris for a
while. Is it all right?

Howard, is Jensen traveling alone?

Yeah, I think so.

Do you have a horse outside?

Yeah, sure.

Looks like I'll have to borrow it.
Mine's at the stable.

You know, some of your jokes are way
over my head, Mr. Maverick.

You're in jail. What would you be doing
with a horse?

I'd be trailing honest Carl Jimson. And
it's about time I got started.

Now, Howard, I wouldn't do this to
anyone but a true blue friend.

Deputy, come here, quick.

What happened?

But he's sick. We were just talking and
he passed out. You better get a doc.

I better get some water first.

I wonder what it is. I don't know.

Jimson had started a rock slide to cover
the well, and it had worked just fine.

I had no water, and Jimson had all he'd
need.

That made the odds a little too long.

If how fast they were riding meant
anything, that was a very angry posse.

And suddenly those odds didn't seem long
after all.

The desert began to look like just the
place for me to go.

I couldn't be sure of getting far
without water.

But there was one thing I could be sure
of.

That posse wouldn't follow me into the
desert.

And then I had another happy thought.

Jimson must have used cartridges to
bring off that slide.

Maybe he didn't have many left.

Jensen had won another round, and this
looked like the final one.

The problem was real simple now, to get
out of the desert alive, if I could.

There are some gambles that haven't any
right to pay off.

This one had, because of a lovely girl
named Fatima who just couldn't take no

for an answer.

Jimson was still running, but now it was
only a matter of time.

Two hours later, Jimson's horse gave
out, but he kept him running.

When I got closer, he started firing.

Fortunately, his marksmanship hadn't
improved a bit.

And when his shells were gone, Jimson
gave up fighting and started talking.

I'd finally found someone who wanted to
buy Fatima.

The offer started at $5 ,000 and went
up.

It almost pained me to have to say no.

That's thoughtful of you, Fatima.

You're quite a woman.

Up, Fatima, up.

Good girl.

Jeff! Down, Fatima.

Down.

Good girl, Fatima. Take him inside,
boys.

I never expected to see you back here,
Maverick.

Oh, I'm just full of surprises, Sheriff.

I didn't think Silver Springs would be
the same without old honest Carl.

Better go back to jail now.

Well, you ought to, if only for the way
you got out.

Donna's better. She told us who shot
her. I think Jimson should be hung.

I had no idea he did all that to poor
Mr.

Maverick. Well, we don't have a hanging
charge against him.

Well, if you can't hang him, Sheriff,
you ought to sentence him to some target

practice. He sure needs it.

I don't like the idea of people going
around busting out of my jail, but I'm

glad you did.

Can I see her now?

Doc says it's all right. She'll be like
new in a few weeks.

Maverick? Yeah? I want to thank you.

Myself and for the townspeople.

For bringing Jimson in.

I know how much easier it would have
been to just left him out there.

Ah, well, don't thank me, Sheriff.

Credit belongs to Fatima.

Found plans to build a monument.

Make it a camel with a mangy coat and
big sad eyes.

I rode out of Silver Springs that
afternoon.

I was glad to be going.

But I felt a sense of sadness and regret
that I'd never see Fatima again.