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Who's got the guns on who?

You fellas have the guns all right. But
you see, Corey has the gold.

He's not going to come all the way back
here just to split it with you two

fellas. Don't pull that stuff on me,
dude.

Clay, Corey ain't that kind of guy.

Oh?

What kind of guy is he? Well, he's kind
of like... Well, I... You tell him,

Snake. I reckon Corey's pretty much like
us.

Smarter, maybe, but like us.

Us?

You think?

I think.

You better take out after Corey, so he
don't hog all the loot for himself.

Let's take care of these two right now
and get moving.

You and your big mouth.

A Warner Brothers television production.

Be an interesting fracas if Clay Corey
tries to jump this train. It'll be more

interesting for him than for us. We got
more guns than Fort Wichita.

Well, me, I hope he tries it.

He's had easy picking so far with only
one guard on each train.

Say, you reckon they're putting guards
on all the trains? Till Corey gets

nabbed, they are.

Hey, Clumsy, be quiet.

We're trying to set a trap for Corey.

Board!

Come

on,

you're on your way.

I don't know how you snuck aboard my
train to Kansas City, but you're getting

off here.

But, conductor, sir, if you'll just let
me stay aboard until Denver, my cousin

will meet me. He'll pay my full fare.

Travel now, pay later.

That'll be the day.

Don't be a simpleton, mister.

Indeed not.

I've got a hunch they'll catch that
hombre before long.

Do you have a crystal ball, or do you
read fortunes with cards?

Well, no, but I have lost a few fortunes
with them. Well, what I meant was,

Sheriff, I, uh... I happen to know that
Wells Fargo is secretly putting a half

-dozen armed guards aboard every baggage
car leaving Kansas City.

Some secret, isn't it? With you blabbing
it all over town.

Well, I haven't told a soul, except you
and your lawman.

I thought you'd be happy to know.

You see to it you don't tell anyone
else.

You have my word, Sheriff.

I'll have you in jail if I see you in
this town more than 24 more hours.

I watched you get the boot from that
conductor.

Oh, but Sheriff... We don't allow
deadbeats in this town.

Thanks, Joe.

You want to meet an inspector or
something?

Well, friend, I...

I got carried away. You see, I had a
very light breakfast.

Now ain't that a shame.

When I'm finished, you can have the
bone.

I may be back.

I go to the desert to find

my sheep.

my friends, truly inspiring.

I only wish that the rest of my flock
could be here to see the fine send -off

that you're giving my niece and me.

We're powerful and happy to see you go,
Deacon.

I speak for my flock and myself when I
say that we regret leaving this peaceful

village.

But to more pleasant things, I see that
the ladies have prepared a bounteous

table. Shall we join them?

Coffee? Oh, now, tea or coffee? Do you
have both? Coffee. Good for you, dear.

Yes, there you are.

What shall I give you? Nothing? Tea?

What? You're a stranger.

I was hoping you wouldn't notice.

Oh. Why, that's quite all right, young
man. You look hungry.

Thank you. Thank you, ma 'am.

You bet.

Well, hello.

How nice to see you today. Thank you.

Wherever you go, dear. Thank you. A
little coffee or a little tea for you?

Frisco. Frisco Bell.

Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to startle
you, Frisco.

Call me that.

Why, sure. Sure, Bell.

My name is Mary Bell, and I'll thank you
to remember that.

Well, Frisco, Mary Bell?

Come on over here where we can talk.

Sit down.

Thanks, Bell.

See, it was about a little over a year
ago, wasn't it?

At the Diamond Palace in San Francisco.

And you were dealing feral quite well,
as I recall.

Forget it.

Oh, I am glad to see you, Bart, I
suppose.

But don't talk about my past.

That's all over.

All right.

I'm glad I bumped into you, though.

It's nice knowing I'm not the only
stranger here.

Oh, I'm not a stranger here, Bart. I'm a
member of Deacon Eaker's mission.

Do you remember?

What's so astonishing about that?

Deacon Eaker happens to be my uncle.

He located me in the... diamond palace
about a year ago and he brought me here

and he convinced me that dealing pharaoh
was unladylike i've been doing mission

work ever since um convince me while i
eat

oh i'll convince you and maybe i can
even convince you that playing cards is

empty shallow hopeless mode of living

Wait a second.

Couldn't be helped.

We'd be talking to Clay Corey.

Shh.

What happened? Something wrong?

Yeah, there's something wrong.

That train job we had planned for
tomorrow.

Corey's found out they got a whole
pestle of guards hiding out in the

car.

I'm glad he found out.

What's he going to do? There's a lot of
loot on that train.

It'd be a shame to let it go.

The three of us can't take on a whole
army.

Maybe they figured they needed an army.

Six trains in the last month. I've never
even got a look at it. Not without our

masks, anyway.

Don't worry. The boss knows what he's
doing.

He'd better come up with an idea for
tomorrow.

Don't worry, he will.

This will be the biggest hole yet.

Why are you and your uncle going to
Devil's Flat?

Well, the members of Uncle Kurt's
mission are founding a new settlement

As a matter of fact, we're the last two
to go.

We're leaving in Uncle Kurt's buckboard.

The rest of the flock went on ahead
after selling their stores and farms

Devil's flat.

It's on the way to Denver.

I've got to get to Denver to meet my
cousin Bo.

Do you think I might be able to hitch a
ride with you and your uncle?

Well, I'll ask Uncle Kurt, but I... I
hope you do go with us. It'll give me a

chance to talk to you.

Uncle Kurt?

Excuse me, Martha.

Uncle Kurt, I'd like you to meet Mr.
Bart Maverick. How do you do?

He's a friend, and he's also broke.

He wants to get to Denver, and he'd like
to ride with us as far as Devil's Flat.

You know, it disturbs me in this land of
plenty to find a man financially

embarrassed. It bothers me too, Deacon.

Well, the bitter with the sweet, I
suppose. It's all part of the game of

My old pappy mentioned the game of life
once, but...

He said that most of us, by the time
we're up on the rules, are generally too

old to play it.

Very well put.

Oh, by the way, we'd be glad to have you
ride with us. We leave first thing in

the morning.

Thank you, Deacon.

If you don't mind my asking, why aren't
you and Mary Bell taking the train?

Why the wagon?

My horses, sir. They're too spirited.

They'd be skittish on the train.

Spirited?

You sound like you have a couple of
trotters.

They're pretty high steppers, both of
them.

You own racehorses?

Just a hobby, I assure you. All my
winnings go to my favorite charity.

Well, then, Deacon, we're not so far
apart after all.

You see, all of my winnings go to my
favorite charity.

Oh, Deacon, I'm glad I found you. Sure.

Something's come up about your trip. I
wonder if you could come over to my

office for a few minutes.

You and your niece.

Well, surely.

Well, my deadbeat friend.

Didn't take you too long to track down
the free grub, did it?

Be lots more free grub in jail if I see
you around here tomorrow night.

Your worries are over, Sheriff.

I'll be leaving town in the morning with
the deacon and Mary Bell.

You're taking this?

Now, really, Sheriff, I know Mr.

Maverick quite well.

He's really a dear and very nice.

Just a schoolboy at heart.

Yeah, reform school.

Don't you realize, Maribel, he's a
worthless no -good?

Of course.

A penniless tramp.

Naturally. A lowdown.

Ungrateful.

Contemptible.

Well, I wouldn't say contemptible.

You're going to let him have ungrateful?

Sheriff, I really think there's good
clay underneath, and I intend to try and

bring it out.

A snake sometimes has a very fine
appearance.

But he's still a snake.

You dress very well, Sheriff.

Sheriff?

Nevertheless, I want Maverick to ride
with us.

I'll accept full responsibility.

I also think he should be included in
the meeting.

Your funeral.

I don't think the sheriff likes you,
Bart.

That is a shrewd observation.

I thought I detected a hint of
animosity.

Well, he's been very helpful to our
mission, especially with our move to

Flat. He really has some fine qualities.

Yeah. Everything from plain ornery to
downright mean.

Oh, your wild ways have made you
cynical, Bart, like I used to be.

But the deacon taught me to love my
neighbor.

Then start with me, because I'm the
nearest.

Do you know that sheriff of yours is a
pretty fancy dresser? I wonder how he

manages on a sheriff's salary.

How he spends his money is no concern of
ours.

Yeah, but how he gets it might be.

on the job again, huh?

Job?

What job?

We ain't had a guest here in two days.
All right, never mind that. Just do as

you're told.

Pull down those shades.

Ain't you the modest one.

What are you aiming to do, sir? Floss
you up a bit?

Sir?

Deacon? Mary Bell?

Secret meeting.

Dirty work at the crossroads.

Maverick, why don't you button your lip
before I have to button it for you?

Now, Deacon, what I had in mind was
that... Oscar, why don't you and that

mutt go on outside? This is private.

Come on, Hercules.

Sheriffs don't want us to teeter in his
goings -on.

Deacon, I'm getting very concerned over
these train holdups lately.

This Clay Corey's a pretty smart boy.

That's no secret all over town that
you're shipping all that gold to Devil's

Flat tomorrow.

That's right.

Do you want to follow me back here a
minute, Deacon?

Now, this is the chest with the $50 ,000
in gold you gave me for safekeeping.

That's right, and it goes on the train
tomorrow morning.

$50 ,000?

Yours? It belongs to my flock, the
members of my mission.

When they sold their ranches and
businesses to go to Devil's Flat, they

money in my keeping.

It's not going on the train, Deacon.

What do you mean?

Well, I just can't see letting Corey
have a crack at all this money.

So I've devised a plan.

Excuse me a minute, please.

Thank you.

Now, this is the chest that's going on
the train.

So that if Corey decides to hold up, all
he'll end up with is a load of rocks.

Well, now, I don't understand, Sheriff.

How is the real chest with the gold in
it going to get there? Ah, that's the

beauty of it, Deacon.

This chest will go with you in your
wagon.

The bandits will never suspect.

I don't know, Sheriff. It seems awfully
risky to me.

Oh, you take my word for it, Deacon.
It's a very good plan.

Now, tomorrow morning you bring your
wagon up here, 7 o 'clock.

We'll sneak the real chest of your honor
onto that wagon.

And I'll take the fake chest out of the
train and make a big show of putting it

on board.

That's in case Corey and some of the
vendors are watching.

Sheriff, do you think that's wise?

Corey can't hold up the train.

Remember, I told you about those extra
guards this morning.

Mister, you are a vagrant.

And as far as I'm concerned, a very
suspicious character.

Before I take advice from a man like
you, I'll turn in my badge.

Yes, Bart, pipe down.

I mean, will you please not interfere?

Now, Deacon, not a word of this to
anyone.

If Corey should ever find out. Oh, we'd
be like sitting ducks out there on the

trail. That's right.

Thanks for your consideration, Sheriff.
Anytime, Deacon.

Well, till tomorrow morning then, folks.

You, go on inside.

If anyone's wanted me, tell them I'm
across the street.

Come on, Hercules.

You know, sending that gold in a
buckboard is a harebrained scheme.

And Deacon Eaker doesn't even carry a
gun.

Well, you do.

Don't you know how to use it?

Yes, but generally when I start shooting
at something, it has a nasty habit of

shooting back.

Bart?

What makes you think the gold would be
safer going by train?

Oh, with all those guards, Corey
wouldn't stand a chance.

I wonder if you could be right about the
sheriff.

You used to have a sixth sense about
crooks.

So did you.

Don't you think it's odd that the
sheriff decided to switch those chests

after I told him about the extra guards?

Maybe he was just being obstinate.

Maybe. But if the money would be safer
going on the train, maybe you ought to

see that it does go by train.

Not me.

I did my part by telling him about the
extra guards in the first place.

Well, he wouldn't listen to me, and that
is that.

But if he's up to some sort of trickery,
we've got to protect Uncle Kurt's gold.

Think of something.

Oh, not me.

Maribel, I don't want any part of it.
All I want to do is get to Denver.

And in order to get to Denver, you've
got to go with us.

Do I sense a small threat?

You do.

Either you help protect the gold or no
ride.

The gold means more to you than I do.

About $50 ,000 more.

Well, if you put it that way, I guess
I'll have to try to do something about

Just be careful.

That advice, my dear, is unnecessary.

Evening. Well, young fella, what brings
you back?

Oh, nothing in particular. I just wanted
somebody to talk to.

I guess you must get pretty lonesome in
here.

Tolerable, tolerable.

I guess you get the urge to skip across
the street for a drink every now and

again, huh?

Yeah. I will admit that Hercules and me
do take a nip.

The dog drinks?

Why, shouldn't he? He's old enough.

I got an idea.

Why don't you go across the street for
that drink, and I'll watch the store.

Well, now, that's right neighborly of
you.

Neighborly.

What do you say, Hercules, you want a
drink?

Okay,

we'll do it.

Come on, Hercules, let's go.

Come on.

That young fellow must think we're
addled paint.

He's up to some chicanery by, Granny.
Now, don't get fretting. We'll get a

drink. But let's take a look first. Come
on.

Two of them, thanks to you, young fella.

Happy to be of service.

I guess I better be moseying along, old
timer.

Thank you kindly.

That's what that no -good sheriff gets
for not taking us into his confidence.

If an ahita told me he stashed them
chests under that bunk, I never would

left this place.

On the other hand, we better not let him
know that Maverick was messing with his

chests. So we're going to put them back
just the way they was.

What brought you back?

Last year I got to thinking about you
sitting up here all by yourself, and

seeing as I got a little bit of desk
work to do tonight anyway, why don't you

across the street and get yourself a
drink?

Another? I mean, sure.

Hercules, how's about it? You want a
drink?

Okay.

Well, I don't want to take care of you,
Mr. Maverick.

I thought I told you two before.

I don't allow loafers in this town.

Now either get a job or get out.

This is your last warning.

All right, you two listen to me and
don't ask questions I'll explain later.

Gold isn't going on the train. I've
suckered him into taking it with him on

Tikanuka's wagon.

It'll be a cinch to catch up with him
and the girl out there on the trail. I

said listen.

There's a dude in town, very suspicious.

Supposed to go in the wagon with him.

Name's Maverick.

Want you two to look him up tonight.

See to it that an accident happens to
him.

Yeah, saw him a little while ago with
the McCall girl.

We'll handle him.

Where's he at?

Could be almost anywhere.

Find him.

Gotcha, Corey.

We'll take care of him. You better.

Back again?

Yeah.

Well, you see, I'm temporarily devoid
of...

Broke, huh?

Terse, but true.

Terse, huh?

Yeah.

I was wondering if I might prevail upon
you to let me sleep in one of the empty

cells.

I guess it'll be all right.

What do you say about it, Hercules?

Okay.

Thank you, Hercules.

But don't cut any diodes, because I'm
going to be sitting right here all

Well, I wouldn't think of it.

Thanks very much.

Got a new guy signed in named Maverick.

Hey, boss.

Shh.

Did you do your job? Boss, we turned
this town upside down.

There's a sign of Maverick.

You two apes couldn't find a grizzly
bear in a silo. I swear, boss, Maverick

ain't nowhere in town.

Maybe he figured you was on to him and
took off.

Well, good morning, Sheriff.

Well, I want to thank you for the use of
your jail cell, but that bed is a

little hard.

You spent the night in my jail?

Jail?

Who'd ever thought of looking for him in
jail?

Pardon me?

Right there.

Want a maverick?

Dig it? Well, we're ready to leave,
Sheriff.

Except for the chest.

Oh, it's just inside.

You want to give me a hand?

Well, what?

Remember what I said about the ride?

Did you do something about the gold?

Nothing to it. I merely switched the
chests when no one was around.

As simple as that?

And Sheriff Trevor doesn't know anything
about it?

Nope. The chest that goes in the back of
this wagon holds nothing but rocks.

And the chest the sheriff puts on the
train will actually hold the gold.

That's right.

Poor Uncle Kurt. It's really a shame to
fool him like this.

Well, young fella, looks like you
started planning on pulling up the

That's right.

Me and Hercules slipped out of the
office this morning before you woke to

a bite of breakfast.

Sure glad we got back in time to tell
you so long.

Well, thank you very much.

Another thing, young fella, just in case
you figure you put something over on

old Oscar...

Them chests the sheriff put under the
bunk, I seen you mixing them around last

night. Shh.

I can't explain it now, but you don't
have to mention that to the sheriff.

Don't intend to.

Don't have to.

I changed them chest backs the way they
were before you monkeyed with them.

Well, so long.

That means we're actually carrying the
gold on the wagon after all.

Maybe it'll turn out okay anyway,
though. There's no way Clay Corey could

have... Bye, Miss Maribel. I hope we
meet again sometime real soon.

Goodbye, Sheriff Trevor, and thank you
for everything.

It was my pleasure.

As for you, Freeloader... I'd better not
ever find you in this town again.

Sheriff, I've met men that I've
respected and liked.

And men that I've liked but didn't
respect.

And men that I didn't like but had
respect for.

There's one other combination that just
about sums up my feelings for you.

You did want to see that cousin in
Denver, didn't you?

Sheriff?

I sure appreciate your help.

Any time at all, Deacon.

I'd better get that fake chest down to
the depot. The train leaves in 30

minutes. Thanks again, Sheriff.

to the canyon and bushwhack Maverick?
No, no, not now.

The chest's on board the wagon. They're
on their way.

Tomorrow afternoon, I want you two boys
to meet me just outside town, and we'll

take us a day or so to catch up with the
wagon, and we'll take the gold then.

Why wait so long, boss? Why not tonight?

Listen, stupid.

I want this job done far away from here.

I don't want anyone suspecting me.

This, uh, sheriff's angle's too good a
thing to let go of.

You mean you're gonna hang on to the
job?

Even though we got our hands on a
fortune?

Peanuts.

Don't you lunkheads know what's going
on?

As sheriff here, I'm the first one to
find out any gold shipment that comes

through town.

There's gonna be plenty more of it,
boys.

Plenty more.

Better think about that while I take a
chestful of rocks down the depot.

There they are.

This is their third day on the trail,
boss.

We'll have to jump them tonight for the
last chance.

How do you like that? And I forgot the
masks.

We won't need them.

You mean we're going to scrag them?

That's the only way you know of, isn't
it?

No, my murderous friend.

We're going to do this nice and
legitimate.

They're going to hand the gold to me.

Tonight will be our last night on the
trail.

That's right.

And as I said, I want to talk to you.

All right.

Bart, why don't you give up this roving
life?

It's not good gallivanting all over the
country from one hotel to another, one

poker game to another.

What would you have me do, Mary Bell?

Well, maybe a position in an office.

You have a good head for figures.

Now there you are right.

Bart, I'm being serious.

Oh, so am I.

Bell. Bart, give me your cards.

I knew you couldn't stay away.

What'll it be, blackjack?

I do not want to play. I told you that
part of my life was all over. I've

over a new leaf.

Well, my old pappy used to say, son,
it's fine to turn over a new leaf, but

there's always somebody trying to snoop
through the old pages.

Oh, Bart, don't you see these little
pieces of pasteboard can lead to only

misery and unhappiness?

Let me burn them.

Uh -uh.

Belle, how well I remember you at the
Diamond Palace.

All the gentlemen dressed in white ties
and tails filling the gaming rooms.

Crystal chandeliers.

Now, the orchestra used to break into
the waltz every time you swept down the

grand staircase.

Dressed in magnificent white silk with a
single black pearl adorning your neck.

Oh, you were lovely and radiant.

Well, you had all of San Francisco right
in the palm of your hand.

And then you'd take your place behind
the blackjack table and all the men

crowd around and...

You'd start dealing the cards one by
one, but not one man looked at his

You preferred rather to bask in your
radiant smile.

All right, Bell, hit me light.

Maverick, you tricked me. I was just
trying to make a point. I'm not

But I think it's wonderful if you are
changing from the old life.

But don't try to change me, Mary Bell.

Will you please get supper ready? I'd
like to turn in early tonight.

I'll be glad to deliver that gold
tomorrow. It begins to weigh heavy on my

heart.

Well, we're almost out of the woods and
no sign of Corey.

We still have tonight to get through.

Deacon, glad I found you.

Well, Sheriff Trevor, what are you doing
here?

Now, don't be alarmed, Deacon, but just
after you left, I got word that Corey

got wind of our scheme.

He knows you've got the chest of gold on
the wagon.

So I deputized these two men and came
out after you. Oh, I'm glad that you've

come. I've been worried.

If what you say is true, Corey may be
somewhere in these woods right now.

Uh -huh. Well, I don't have time to stay
with you in the wagon, but I do have

time to take the gold out of the chest,
put it in the saddlebags, and rush it

out into Devil's Flat for you.

They're up to something. I'll bet on it.
Of course they are.

He'll take the gold and claim that Corey
jumped him later.

It was mighty nice of you to go to all
this trouble, Sheriff. Boys, you get the

saddlebags, Deacon. Could I have the
key, please?

Thank you.

For your information, Maverick, I happen
to know you switched chest on me.

I should have arrested you for tampering
with the law, but I wanted to see just

how far you'd go.

You might also like to know that I
switched the chest back again, smart

Are you thinking I might find rocks in
this chest? It's wrong.

Dead wrong.

I'm going to find... rocks.

Where's the gold, boss?

That's a good question.

I want some answers.

Coax me.

I'm coaxed. What's the meaning of this,
Sheriff? What are you doing?

I don't think you have to keep calling
him Sheriff, Deacon.

Does he, Mr. Corey?

Corey? I can hardly believe it.

Where's the gold?

Maverick was just about to tell me,
weren't you, Maverick?

Yeah. You see, Oscar saw me switch the
chests, so he put them back the way they

were. What you did was to put them back
the way I had them.

Then you put the real chest on a train,
huh, boss?

So you outfoxed yourself, Mr. Corey.

The gold's safe at Devil's Flat in the
Wells Fargo office, and I'm the only one

who can claim it legally.

So you are.

Unload the buckboard, boys. Hitch up the
team.

Get over here, Maverick.

Deacon, you're going in with me to
Devil's Flat to pick up that chest of

won't go.

And if I'm not back by tomorrow
afternoon, my friends over there will be

to shoot Maverick and your niece.

All right, I'll go.

Don't do it, Uncle Kurt.

What difference does it make whether
they kill us tonight or tomorrow?

Now, don't listen to her, Deacon. I
happen to prefer tomorrow.

Well, looks like Corey ends up with the
gold, even though my plan did work.

There's one thing all my poker playing
has taught me, Mary Beth.

What's that?

Strategy.

Look at those two, Mary Bell.

A more perfect example of a couple of
fools you'll never see.

We're fools, huh?

Who's got the guns on who?

You boys have the guns all right.

But you see, Corey has the gold.

He's not going to come all the way back
here just to split it with you two

fellas. Don't pull that stuff on me,
dude.

Clay, Corey ain't that kind of guy.

Oh? What kind of guy is he?

Well, he's kind of like... Well, I...
You tell him, Snake.

I reckon Corey's pretty much like us.

Smarter, maybe, but like us.

Us?

Do you think?

I think.

You better take out after Corey, so he
don't hog all the loot for himself.

Strategy. Let's take care of these two
right now and get moving.

You and your big mouth. Wait.

I'll make a deal.

There's something you two don't know.

There is?

Yes. Clay Corey won't get the gold
because it isn't in Devil's Flat.

It ain't?

No.

Now, I'll show you where it is, and you
can have it all to yourselves.

Only you've got to promise not to shoot
us.

We've got nothing to lose.

Spill. Well, you haven't promised.

Sure, sure, we promise.

Where's the gold?

What kind of a gag is this?

Well, the gold is hidden in the bottom.

You see, we figured we might have a
robbery, and that's why we hid it there.

Bart Maverick was strategy.

Well, what is that?

Oh, I was just keeping them for
emergencies.

Well, we're facing a pretty big
emergency.

Let's try to find their horses.

Just keep it up.

Justice will prevail.

Well,

I'll do the prevailing.

And if you'd like to see your niece
alive, you'd just better not try

Good day, clerk.

I'm Sheriff Trevor from Crenshaw.

Howdy, Sheriff.

I'm here to help Deacon Eaker pick up a
wooden chest.

Isn't that so, Deacon?

Yes, I guess so.

Come on, come on. Where's the wooden
chest?

All right, Corey.

Everything's under control, Deacon.

Oh, Uncle Kurt.

Mary Bell, thank goodness you're safe.

Easy, easy.

Face up, Corey. The worm's turned.

Turned right around again, worm.

Two things I'm taking with me when I
leave here.

Miss Mary Bell and the gold.

Drop the gun, deadbeat.

Don't get nervous, Maverick. I'll be all
over in a minute.

All right, Corey. I'll take that.

Those that sin shall repent.

Watch those generalizations, Deacon.

Mr. Maverick, would you kindly assist me
to take this chest of gold out of my

wagon? My pleasure, Deacon.

It's rather heavy.

and it isn't often I get a chance like
this.

I mean, it's kind of a nice experience
knowing that you helped me carry a big

chest of... rocks.

Gold. Where's my gold?

Well, we saw the gold in one of these
chests.

You saw it, I saw it, and Maribel...
Maribel?

Sure that you reformed your niece

Oh

Going

somewhere

may I help

Say, that's a heavy bag.

Poker chips or rocks?

You know very well what's in that bag.

I have my suspicions, but I don't know
how it got there.

Well, while you were asleep the other
night in the jail, us there was too.

So I just came in and the keys to the
cell were right there.

I sent the bag ahead by stage.

Bart, honey, there's plenty there for
both of us.

And with that stage leaving in just a
few minutes, why...

We could be in clover.

Yeah, we could be in trouble.

I overheard my own niece. It's a
disgrace.

I think I have a better cure for her
than the sheriff, Mr. Maverick.

What's that, Deacon?

We have a new mission in northern
Canada, right near the Arctic Circle.

She'll have plenty of time to repent.

Do you agree, Mary Bell?

I don't see that I have much choice.

Bart, I don't suppose you'd like to come
along?

No, thanks.

The nights are too long for me.

I'm a passenger on this train and you've
got to stop.

Oh, you can't do this to me. I have a
ticket.

Who is the tall, dark stranger there?

Maverick is the name.

Riding the trail to who knows where.

Luck is his companion.

Gantling is his game.

Smooth as a handle on a gun.

Maverick is the name.

Wild as the wind in Oregon.

Blowing up a canyon.

Easier to tame.

Riverboat, ring your bell.

Fare thee well, Annabelle.

Luck is the lady.

that he loves the best.

Nice to see New Orleans,

living on Jackson Queens.

Maverick is a legend of the West.

Rebel, I'll ring your bell.

Farewell, Annabelle. Luck is a lady that
he loves the best.

Nice to see New Orleans, living on
Jackson Queens.

Maverick is a legend of the West.

Maverick is a legend of the West.