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Mr. Sutton, you've been a railroad titan
for many years.

Surely there must be something that you
have that you can raise operating money

on.

Bonds, real estate, perhaps your wife's
jewelry.

No, everything's mortgaged to the hilt.

As a man of your wealth, there must be
something.

Yes, there is something.

Something more valuable than anything
else on earth.

But you know, Maverick, I can't even
raise a dime on it.

What are you talking about?

Maverick.

Starring Jack Kelly and James Garner.

A Warner Brothers Television Production.

Pardon me, do you have any mail for
Maverick?

Mr. Maverick?

Bart Maverick, isn't it?

Yes. I'm Roger Cushman. We met in Denver
last year. Do you remember?

Oh, yes, of course. You introduced me to
that poker game at the bankers'

convention. Exactly.

I remember that game with great
affection.

Tell me, what's the scourge of the poker
tables doing here in San Francisco?

I'm on my way to Harold's Club right
now.

Why go way out there?

Especially when there's a good game
going on upstairs at the Beacon Club.

Oh, yes, I heard of that game.

I also heard those millionaires use
railroads as poker chips.

But it's a private club by invitation
only.

It is.

But I can get you in.

If you'll do something for me.

My reason being, Mr.

Maverick, is that I just lost $30 ,000
in that game. I'd like to get even.

If I recall, you're quite adept at
poker.

Well, I've had my share of luck.

You're being modest, Mr. Maverick. It's
more than luck.

Why, you've reduced poker to a science.

I know all of those gentlemen upstairs.
My Uncle George is one of them.

Banking and industrial tycoons, all of
them richer than Croesus.

But when it comes to poker, they're
amateurs.

A man with your skill would have very
little trouble in cleaning up.

I haven't that kind of money.

I'd back you.

Then you wouldn't need any money to get
into the game.

What do you get out of this?

25 % of your winnings.

You know, I might... I might just get
into a pot over my head.

You won't lose.

There's nothing that says a man can't
hit a losing streak.

I told you I would back any loss you may
sustain.

Is it a deal?

Well, it's your money.

Good. Uncle George.

Uncle George, I'd like you to meet
Colonel Bart Maverick.

Sir.

He owns half of Texas.

I met him last year in Denver during the
Bankers' Convention.

He's just arrived in town. He's looking
for some excitement.

And I told him that you gentlemen might
have just the brand he's searching for.

Maverick?

The East Texas Maverick, sir.

Thank you. What's your limit, Colonel?

Whatever yours are, sir.

I'm George Cushman, as my nephew may
have told you. This is Leighton Borg.

Tabor Scott.

Paul Sutton.

Picked up a tighty in last week. The man
with the glove.

Titian's, uh... That's the way the
Italians pronounce it.

I got it for almost nothing.

A mere $100 ,000.

Well, Titian's all right to decorate the
walls with. My wife says Leonardo da

Vinci is the... Vivian.

Well, you know how wives are, George.

My wife says da Vinci's Mona Lisa's the
greatest painting of all time.

Such a pity, gentlemen, that the Mona
Lisa was stolen from the Louvre last

Great loss to the world of art.

What are your cultural interests,
Colonel?

Engravings, sir.

Engravings? Especially the ones on
thousand -dollar bills.

Raise your 10 ,000

Call

It's

always nice to win the last hand of the
night gentlemen

Colonel, I make it $25 ,000.

Your check will be entirely acceptable.

I'm afraid my check won't be any good at
all, sir. I don't have that kind of

money.

I'm sorry I turned out like this, Roger.

I guess this is one check you'll have to
write out.

What's all this about?

Well, I don't know. I can't understand.

Just a minute, Roger. We had a deal.

You were to share my winnings and back
all my losses. I told you it was

for me to lose.

I'm afraid I don't understand you at
all, Colonel.

Gentlemen, I am not a colonel and I am
not a Texas cattleman. That was your

idea.

I'm terribly sorry, gentlemen, but as I
told you, I met him in Denver.

He claimed to be Colonel Maverick.

Well, he spent a great deal of money
doing the convention, and when I ran

him in the lobby downstairs, I assumed
that... I rather think he took advantage

of me, gentlemen.

Yes, rather.

Well, Paul, I'm afraid he's your
problem.

I don't know who you are, but you owe me
$25 ,000, and I intend to get payment.

Legitimate debts, sir.

I wouldn't add unprovoked assault to
your troubles, Maverick.

I'm sorry, Mr. Sutton, but I don't have
the money. If you'll take my IOU, sir.

No.

I'm not going to let you off that
easily.

I'm tired of deadbeats and tin horn
gamblers who are always trying to crash

games like this.

There's a statute in this state that
says a man is liable for his gambling

debts, and I intend to use it.

Now, either you work out your debt, or
I'll prosecute you to the full extent of

the law.

I'm afraid I won't be too much help
around an office.

Good. Because the job I have for you is
at my house.

You'll be there tomorrow morning.

You'll spend your next five years in a
penitentiary.

Yes, sir.

What is your address?

Morning. I'm Bart Maverick.

I've been expecting you, but at the back
door, Mr. Maverick.

Let him in.

We have a guest for dinner.

He's not a guest, Reba. This is Colonel
Maverick. He's consented to work for us.

Oh, dear.

Paul, we do need more help, but wouldn't
a colonel be a little expensive?

He does come a bit high.

Paul, I hope you don't mind. I was just
on my way out. I must see to the

catering for tomorrow night.

Catering? Yes, the dinner, of course.

Oh, dear. I forgot. You've been away.

Well, it's my turn this year, and for
charity, of course.

The Wagnerian Soprano.

Madam Heidelman and her piano
accompanist have agreed to entertain us

$2 ,000.

But, Reba, I ask you to cut down a bit,
at least until the railroad is

completed. But it's for charity.

The dock workers' milk fund.

Besides, all the best people will be
here.

A message, sir, from your office.

Something wrong, Father?

Trouble in Sacramento.

I'll have to leave immediately.

Oh, but Paul, the dinner.

I'll try to be back in time.

See that the colonel is put to work.

Oh, well, I'm so pleased you offered to
work for us, Colonel.

Well, Anne, you see that he's made
comfortable.

I think the south wing guest room might
be nice, don't you think?

You don't look like an experienced man
-servant, Colonel.

What are your qualifications?

None, and I'm not really a colonel, Miss
Sutton.

My name is Maverick, Bart Maverick.

But Father said... Why did Father hire
you?

Indentured would be a better word for
it.

You might say I'm under long -term
contract.

Well, how long do you intend to stay
with us?

About ten years.

Then we'll start you off polishing
silver with crimons.

This is Colonel... Mr.

Maverick. He'll be under your
supervision.

As Mr. Maverick's talents seem to lie
elsewhere than as a manservant, I

you give him the benefit of your long
experience with us.

Gentleman's man?

My own man, until this afternoon.

We'll do the silverware first.

Then I'll show you the kitchen.

The kitchen?

Well, I thought I was supposed to help
you in here. My dear Maverick, a good

servant never questions his duties. He
knows what they are instinctively.

He's born with that knowledge.

I can't understand what this new breed
of domestics is coming to.

I'm sorry, Crimmins. I was not born to
service.

I thought the kitchen helped. There is
no kitchen help, Maverick.

You mean we have to work in the kitchen,
too?

After you're through with the dishes,
I'll show you how to clean the rooms.

Then, if we have time today, you'll work
in the stables.

They've been neglected lately.

I really haven't had time.

I would have been better off on Devil's
Island.

Devil's Island?

What happened to the rest of the help,
Crimmins?

A good servant never gossips, Maverick.

I'm afraid you won't be here very long.

You're afraid?

It may come as a shock, needing the work
as you probably do, but Mr. Sutton's on

the verge of bankruptcy.

You don't say.

Used to be a half dozen domestics in Mr.
Sutton's employ, and not counting the

outside help.

In the past six months, he's had to let
them all go.

It's that new railroad he's building
down in the valley.

He's invested all his personal fortune
in it.

Well, and now, Mrs... Madam Heidelman is
going to entertain us with her famous

aria from Die Götterdämmerung.

I'm sorry, sir, but my nerves are not
what they should be lately.

I'll see that you're discharged for this
maverick.

You did that deliberately.

I'll see you're paid your time in the
morning.

I hated to break into the evening's
entertainment, gentlemen.

Glad you did, Paul.

I couldn't have stood much more of that
caterwauling.

Madame Heidelman's considered one of
Europe's greatest opera stars.

Gentlemen, if you don't mind.

I have some bad news.

There's been another delay.

A bad slide at Southern Cut.

I'm going to have to ask for an
extension on the loan, George.

Paul, a completion schedule is exactly
that. You're an experienced railroad

You shouldn't have overextended
yourself.

Most of the bad breaks that have slowed
us down could not have been foreseen.

But should have been allowed for.

The fact remains that I can't complete
on schedule without your help.

Now, I'm going to need an extension on
the loan and an additional half million

dollars.

Now, we're all friends here.

Friends, certainly, but this is
business, Paul.

Now, of course, I'm only speaking for
myself, but I'm against throwing good

money after bad.

I'm not asking only for myself.

A lot of small stockholders are going to
be wiped out along with me.

I've already donated $100 ,000 to
charity this year.

I am not asking for charity.

If there's nothing else, Paul...
Nothing.

The board meets on Monday.

We'll check your figures closely and
consider your request.

You'll have our decision then.

There you are, dear Anne.

I've been looking all over for you.

Why, what's wrong?

I'm worried about Father. He promised to
be here.

Oh, he's back.

Crimmins was sponging me off when he was
called into the study.

Your father asked him to fetch Uncle
George and the others.

Then the tie -up on the railroad must
have been worse than Father expected.

The railroad?

Yes.

He's put every cent he has into it.

Oh, you're joking.

You mean everything?

Make any difference marrying a penniless
heiress?

Marriage.

You did ask me to marry you.

That was last January.

Before you found out about Father's
financial difficulties.

Oh, Anne.

I'm glad we understand each other.

Look, we're both used to money, and we
know what money can buy.

I didn't know love could be bought.

Give me that love in a garret routine.
It doesn't become you.

Two people like each other, there's no
reason why we can't... Have I cheapened

that quickly?

Very good. And very good.

You're a big girl now. Don't give me
that finishing school act.

I'm sorry. Stop!

I'll see that you get ten years in jail
for this, you tin horn gambler.

Let him be.

I must have appeared quite small
throwing myself at a man like Roger.

No.

It isn't his refusing me that hurts.

I'm not in love with him.

I tried to make myself believe that I
was.

Hoping in some way it might help father.

By marrying him?

He's George Cushman's nephew.

Yes, but I still don't think your father
would wish that.

Even if it would save his railroad.

You know, my old Pappy taught us
Mavericks that there are a lot worse

life than being broke.

Of course I... Must admit, he didn't
know of any.

You're a most unusual and most
comforting manservant, Bart.

Thank you.

Come in.

Nightcap, sir.

Is there anything you want from me in
the morning?

No, nothing.

As a matter of fact, there won't be
anything for you to do around here

You're free to go.

Oh, no.

It's a matter of a gambling debt, Mr.
Sutton.

Honesty and a gambler?

Your candor is refreshing, at least.

Did Roger Cushman make that deal with
you?

He was among friends. I was a stranger
in the club. I hardly expected anyone to

believe me.

You know?

I believe you.

Thank you. I will have that nightcap.
Will you join me?

Thank you.

I take it you've been talking to
Crimmins.

Oh, no.

He did the talking. I did the listening.

Then you already know that I'm on the
verge of bankruptcy.

Is it that bad?

I'm overextended a million dollars'
worth.

I'm working against the completion
schedule on the railroad, which I can't

without an extension of my loan and a
half million dollars in additional

capital. Well, now, that shouldn't be
too hard to negotiate considering the

amount of money behind your friends I
met in that poker game.

Friends?

Those friends, Maverick, form a board of
investors from which I got my loan.

Between them, they control the credit in
this state.

Tonight, unofficially, they...

Turn my request down.

Mr. Sutton, you've been a railroad titan
for many years.

Surely there must be something that you
have that you can raise operating money

on. Oh, bonds, real estate, perhaps your
wife's jewelry.

No, everything's mortgaged up to the
hilt.

As a man of your wealth, there must be
something.

Yes, there is something.

Something I've never shown anybody else.

Not even my wife, my daughter.

Something more valuable than anything
else on Earth.

But you know, Maverick, I can't even
raise a dime on it.

What are you talking about?

She's even more beautiful than I
imagined.

George Cushman has his Polish Rider by
Rembrandt.

Scott has his Raphael's.

Borg has his Botticelli's.

But I've got the most precious art
treasure of them all.

I've got the Mona Lisa.

I read in the newspaper that it was
stolen.

That's why I can't do anything with it.
Oh, I knew it was stolen when I bought

it. That makes me just as guilty as the
thief who took it from the Louvre.

But it's something I just couldn't
resist.

Think of it, Maverick.

The most famous masterpiece in the
world.

Men like George Cushman would sell their
birthright to own it.

You make it sound like a contest.

Acquiring famous paintings.

Not only paintings, Maverick.

Why, the culture of the world is
available to the man who can afford it.

I didn't know culture could be bought.

It can't.

We wouldn't know real culture if we fell
over it.

Men like Cushman, Scott, me, we weren't
born to wealth.

We clawed our way up.

Painting must be worth half a million
dollars.

That's enough to save you a railroad.

Worthless to me.

You ever thought of going back to the
man you voted from?

It's part of the transaction.

Cash on the line and no return.

And for obvious reasons, I was advised
to keep the deal a secret.

Who is he?

I promised not to reveal his name.

Mr. Sutton, you may have to reveal his
name if your creditors get a hold of

painting.

How about letting me talk to him?

I might be able to persuade him to
take... Painting off your hands and

of it to one of your wealthier friends.

On the same basis in which he sold it to
you.

It's worth a try.

Small art dealer on King Street.

Named Cosmo Nardi.

Je vous assiste, monsieur. May I help
you, sir?

Bart Maverick.

Duke.

Duke Delaney.

It's Cosmo Nardi, Bart.

Connoisseur of fine arts, dealer in
ancient masterpieces of the Renaissance.

What brings you to San Francisco? I just
followed the fog.

My old pappy always told me that...
Travel broadens the imagination.

And keeps you one jump ahead of the
police?

In your case, perhaps.

Why, I still remember that night in New
Orleans when you passed yourself off as

a French consul to get invited to that
private poker game in the mayor's house.

That was the night I was forced into a
duel to defend the honor and glory of

republic, huh?

I was your second. And I ended up in
jail.

But I bailed you out. With $20 bills
that you were making in your place on

Rampart Street.

I didn't wait around long enough to find
out what happened to you, Duke.

I left New Orleans the same day you did,
but not in the same direction.

No.

How do you like my shop?

It's a fine front.

I told you, I'm a respected art expert
here, running a legitimate business.

do you know about art?

As much as my customers do.

They want paintings, sculptures, Ming
vases.

I tried to get it for them.

There's big money in that bar. Big
money.

I could use a man like you.

Oh, no, thanks.

I have a weak stomach for the food they
serve in these California prisons.

Prisons? I told you I run an honest
business.

Selling stolen paintings?

Oh, you've been misinformed.

Didn't you sell a painting to Paul
Sutton that was stolen from the Louvre

Paris?

Sutton? The railroad man. He lives up in
Nob Hill. He's a very good friend of

mine, Duke.

You sold him the Mona Lisa a year ago.

Oh.

Oh, that painting.

That painting.

You old charlatan.

Why, Leonardo da Vinci himself couldn't
tell the difference.

This town is full of overnight
millionaires and overweight dowagers,

trying to outdo each other. The demand
is terrific, mostly for famous

And they all pay in good, hard American
cash.

All except one deadbeat name of Roger
Cushman.

Still owes me for a painting, and a
genuine one, too.

Roger Cushman hooked you?

Friend of yours?

Hardly.

If I ever get a chance to sink my hooks
into him... Mona Lisa that Sutton has.

Is that one of these?

Sold it to him a few weeks after the San
Francisco papers carried the story

about the real Mona Lisa being stolen.

Oh, if only another masterpiece like
that were stolen, I could double my

business. How many of these fake Mona
Lisas have you sold?

Seven.

Seven? One just last week to Cyrus E.
Jones, the Wheat King.

Oh, this beats counterfeiting.

Practically foolproof.

My customers think they're buying a
stolen masterpiece.

I tell them they cannot show it to
anybody if they do.

The painting will be confiscated and
they will end up serving a jail

This gives them quite a mean business.

Hey, Duke, have you got a list of all
the people who bought the Mona Lisas

you? Yes, I've got them jotted down
right here.

Do you mind if I copy some of those
names?

You starting a soccer list of your own,
Bart?

Well,

you've got something up your sleeve.

I know that look.

If that friend of yours, Mr. Sutton, if
he wants his money back... I'll let him

keep the painting.

He doesn't know it now, but that lady
with the smile is going to help me out

a hole.

Mr.

Naughty.

Good evening. Yes?

I'd like to see Mr. Cushman, please.

Your business, sir?

Well, my business is with Mr. Cushman.
But you can tell him that it's about a

painting. A very important painting by
da Vinci.

I don't quite understand your reason for
whimming your way into my house,

Maverick, but...

I'll give you exactly five minutes.

I'll need three minutes, Mr. Cushman.

I know you have the Mona Lisa.

I'll admit it was probably a mere
indiscretion on your part.

I could deny possession, you know.

Of course.

The authorities would find it sooner or
later. Once they started searching.

What do you want as a price for your
silence?

Half a million dollars.

Operating expenses for the Valley Line
Railroad.

And an extension on Paul Sutton's loan.

Did Paul put you up to this?

No. It was my idea.

Blackmail.

Big business, Mr. Cushman.

Mr. Sutton got himself into a hole.

And you, as I mentioned earlier, bought
indiscreetly.

What do you get out of this?

I got out of a gambling debt on which
your nephew reneged.

Even if I were to vote favorably next
Monday on Sutton's request, it still

not be approved.

Approval of a loan or its extension
takes the unanimous vote of the board.

I'm certain the others will vote as you
do, sir.

You overestimate my influence, Maverick.
On matters of this nature, the board

votes by secret ballot.

What I want is your word that your
decision will be favorable.

Well, at the moment, I have no choice.

How did you find out about the Mona
Lisa?

I never expose my whole card, Mr.
Cushman, until the play is called.

Good night, sir.

Mona Lisa, remember?

The lady with the smile?

The painting by da Vinci?

You know, the one stolen from...

I'd like you to consider a deal.

If I were to talk to the members of the
board and get them to grant you the

extension and the money you need, would
you cancel my gambling debt?

If by some miracle you can manage that,
I'll not only cancel your gambling debt,

I'll add a $10 ,000 bonus for you.

Thank you, Mr. Sutton.

I've already taken a liberty of talking
to the members of the board on your

behalf.

They've all agreed to consider your
request on Monday morning.

Well, how did you do that?

With a smile, Mr. Sutton.

Ah, dear Uncle George.

Do you want to see me?

Yes.

Out of consideration for your departed
father and your dear mother, I have

tolerated your empty -headed, weak
-spined foppery.

Maybe I've even abetted it.

But it's got to stop.

It's got to stop now.

It was your doing getting that maverick
into our private poker party, wasn't it?

Yes, Uncle George, but I told you he
took advantage of me.

Besides which, I don't know why you're
so upset.

Didn't take any money from you.

But he got tied in with Paul Sutton
because of it.

I want you to get rid of him.

Who, Paul Sutton?

No, Maverick.

Get rid of him and quietly.

You mean kill?

Oh, no, not murder. You'd only botch it
up and we'd all end up on the gallows.

Just get him out of San Francisco,
anywhere, so that he's a long way from

by next Monday.

But, Uncle George, I don't know how to
do these things.

If you fail me, I'll cut off your
allowance from your father's trust fund.

Very well, sir. I'll give you a tip.

Try the waterfront.

The waterfront?

Captain Bligh.

Aye, that's me, matey.

Of the ship, the Orion.

We don't usually carry passengers.

I'm not seeking passage, Captain.

I understand you're shorthanded.

The pay is ten a month.

It's not for me, Captain.

But I do have someone for you.

He'd make an excellent hand.

Where is he?

His name is Maverick.

Bart Maverick.

But I'd have to get him for you. I may
need some help.

You mean Shanghai?

I believe that's the word you use.

What this Shanghai business is coming to
with dudes like you getting into it.

But for the proper consideration, what
kind of a sea dog is he?

Spavined and whiskey gutted?

No, no, no. He's a fine looking
specimen.

As a matter of fact, he's much healthier
than you or me.

But what I am trying to say, Captain, is
he may be hard to handle.

I'd like to give you a hand on this
myself, but I've got a small business

transaction to take care of tonight just
before sailing.

Five dollars apiece, they'd be glad to
take care of you, friend.

For ten, they'd even cut his throat for
you.

Thank you.

That won't be necessary.

I'll just be a minute.

Bart, Father won't be needing the coat
tonight. Maybe we can take a drive.

Well, I don't think Crimmins would like
that, do you?

Maverick, you may consider that an
order.

My pleasure, ma 'am.

Mr. LaRoche?

Monsieur, can I be of some assistance?

I'm Mr. Sutton's man. I'm here to pick
up his opera coat.

Monsieur Soton.

Yes, the big railroad tycoon.

I have no coat for Monsieur Soton.

You are Mr. Sutton's tailor, aren't you?
I was, monsieur.

But no longer.

No coat?

No coat. He is already far behind in his
bill.

And I have heard rumors, unpleasant
rumors about his business affairs.

I have heard that his railroad is no
good.

And the stock that I have bought has
gone... Trying to tell me you didn't

that note?

And such a bad handwriting too,
monsieur.

That's it.

There she is, Cosmo.

As fresh and pretty as the day Mr. Ming
baked her 500 years ago.

And she cost me a pretty penny, too, I
can tell you.

In Shanghai, it was, when I got a front
claim to be stolen from a temple in

Pipi.

How much?

Well, seeing as how we've done business
together before, I'll pull an anchor

tonight.

I'll let you have $5 ,000.

What's the matter with you, man?

You could get at least 10 ,000 for it
from those muckamucks you sell to up on

the hill.

Genuine Ming, eh?

Non -genuine.

Look at the color.

Bright color. As bright as the days that
were put on.

Yes, that's what Ming is, Cosmo.

Come here.

You know, old Sang -Fu told me that in
Singapore.

Cosmo, there's $5 ,000 worth of vase
there.

It's cracked, but I'll give you $1 ,000.

What's the matter with you, man?

I gave more than that for it myself.

Well, if you paid more than $500 to you,
you'd get hooked.

I'm no sailor, I told you.

I get seasick even looking too long in a
glass of water.

I've got some recruiting business to
attend to, Cosmo.

Your new stoker.

Looks a little soft.

But a few weeks' work shoveling coal
into the Orion's boilers will soon

him up.

Captain Bly, what are you doing with
Roger Cushman?

Cushman?

I was told his name was Maverick.

Of course.

Him? Maverick?

You really got yourself into a jam this
time.

This is George Cushman's nephew.

You know the Cushman National Bank
Cushmans?

Just what are you trying to pull,
mister?

You want me to get strung from the yard
arm of me own ship?

He's mistaken.

That's Bart Maverick. I'm Roger Cushman.

Well, you know me. I've been in your
shop a dozen times with my uncle.

I know the Cushman family quite well.

They're good customers of mine.

I never saw this man before.

He's lying, I tell you. I am Roger
Cushman.

Well, here, I'll prove it.

Look, my Beacon Club membership card.

Here's my careless bill with my name on
it.

Oh, he's a thief, too.

Uncle George hears about this, I was
attacked and robbed as I was walking out

my tailor shop.

You can't get away with that, Maverick.

I am Roger Cushman.

Captain, I made a deal with you.

I've delivered your man, now take him.

All I know is that I need a stoker.

Somebody get me a chair, please.

I shouldn't be on my feet this long.
It's my back, you know.

The old sciatica coming back again.

He's faking!

I know a maverick. He's as strong as a
bull.

I don't know what kind of a story he's
been telling you, Captain, but... When

I get these attacks, I get so weak I
can't... I

can't even lift anything as light. Oh,
why, you...

Why, you blundering, not -added -gully
-blessed -for -an -idiot!

That was worth $10 ,000!

I am sorry, Captain.

I didn't mean it. It was an accident.
I'll pay for it.

$10 ,000!

Yes, yes, whatever it's worth.

Captain, do you think a man who would go
around Shanghai -ing people would have

$10 ,000?

Well, I don't have it with me, but I'll
give it to you in the morning. I've got

my bag.

Han!

Here's my fiancée. She'll tell you who I
am.

Roger.

Roger, what have they done to you?

Anne.

How dare you, Captain?

Are you the man responsible for having
my fiancée attacked and brought here

like... some common thief?

Your fiancée?

Darling, now don't blame the Captain.

He didn't know.

He thought I was somebody named
Maverick.

You poor boy.

And who is he?

Who is he?

My new stalker, ma 'am.

Good morning, gentlemen.

I see you're all hard at work.

Oh, come now, gentlemen. That's no way
to start a day.

Remember, a smile.

What a man's greatest treasures.

Oh, incidentally, Mr. Cushman, your
nephew asked me to tell you that he's

a trip to China.

About that loan?

Yes, Paul, if you'll please wait
outside.

The board is just about to vote.

I'm grateful, of course, gentlemen, for
the loan and the extension, but what

made you change your mind?

Oh, just a matter of good business,
Paul.

Once we had an opportunity to go over
your figures.

My wife says that inside of three years
the Valley Line Railroad will...

Gentlemen! Gentlemen!

Have you heard? It's too exciting for
words.

The Mona Lisa.

It's been recovered.

They've got it back in the Louvre.

That should make art lovers all over the
world very happy.

Who is the tall, dark stranger there?

Maverick is the name.

Ride the trails to who knows where.

Luck is his companion.

Camperness is game.

Smooth as a handle on a gun.

Maverick is the name.

Wild as a wind in Oregon.

Blowing up a canyon.

Easier to tame.

Riverboat, ring your bell.

Fare thee well, Annabelle.

Luck is a lady. that he loves the best.

That's New Orleans, living on Jackson
Queens.

Maverick is a legend of the West.

Rebel, ring your bell.

Better well than a bell.

Luck is a lady that he loves the best.

That's New Orleans, living on Jackson
Queens.

Maverick is a legend of the West.

Maverick is a legend of the...