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♪ Buffalo Bill JR. ♪

♪ Buffalo Bill JR. ♪

Buffalo Bill JR.

With his little sister Calamity.

Buffalo Bill JR. brings you exciting action.

Thrills and fun with Judge Ben, Fair and Square, Riley.

♪ Buffalo Bill, Buffalo Bill, ♪

♪ Buffalo Bill, Buffalo Bill JR. ♪

- Suffering tarnation, of all the.

What's wrong, Judge?

- We've been robbed, that's what's wrong.

Well that's terrible, what's been stolen?

- Well as near as I can tell a bunch of food, a rifle,

a six gun and three or four boxes of ammunition.

- Sounds like a regular arsenal.

- Oh just wait til I catch him.

Any no account sidewinder

that would steal from Judge Fair and Square Riley,

deserves the worst punishment a court can impose.

- Just how you gonna catch him, on old Nellie?

- Well never you mind how, I'll

Dagnabbit, I don't have enough trouble now,

I've got to stub my cotton stocking toe.

- Did you break it?

- Oh, just wait til I catch him,

I'll throw the book at him, I'll give him at least 50 years.

- Judge, you gotta take this calmly,

remember your blood pressure.

- Oh, it ain't my blood pressure that's up,

Calamity, it's my dander.

Just wait til I get my clothes on,

I'll go out and catch that sidewinder.

- Calamity, you keep the Judge busy

while I get Chief saddled.

- But Bill, the Judge didn't say he was gonna try

and stop you from goin'.

- I know he didn't, but he will

and I don't want to disobey him.

You know he can't catch anybody on that pokey old mule.

- But what do you want me to do?

- I don't know, just do somethin'.

- But Bill, what,

- Calamity, what's the matter?

- Oh, I got a terrible ache, owww.

- Where does it hurt?

- Right here in my tummy.

- Come on awful sudden like, didn't it?

- Oh, I don't know.

It must have been something I ate.

- Oh Honey, we haven't even had breakfast yet.

Now I got to get going.

- That's it, hunger pains, owww.

- Well I guess I better get you fixed up.

- What are you gonna do Judge?

- There's only one thing to do,

give you some of Ben Wiley's famous home brewed remedy.

- Oh, not that awful stuff again.

- [Ben] Why sure, this'll fix you up faster

than a horse can flick his tail.

- Why it's a miracle.

What's a miracle?

- My terrible ache has gone away, what do you think of that?

- Why that young whippersnapper.

You know that awful pain and ache you had in your tummy,

just a minute ago, young lady.

- Yes.

- Well it's gonna be transferred to the seat of your pants.

Reach.

I'll take that carbine.

Well you're just a kid.

You steal all that stuff from the Judge?

Won't answer, huh?

All right, get on your horse,

maybe the Judge can get some answers to his questions.

- Court of Wileyville is now in session,

Judge Ben Wiley presiding.

Where's the prisoner?

You're the prisoner?

- Yes, yes Your Honor, sir.

- You trying to play some kind of a joke on my Bill?

- No, Judge, he admitted the theft.

- What's your name, boy?

- Bobby.

- [Ben] Bobby what?

- That's all I could get out of him.

I tried to find out something about him,

but just won't talk.

- Well that being the case, I got no alternative,

but to try you on robbery charges young man.

- But Judge, he's only a little boy.

- Laws ain't made to exclude young folks Calamity.

If he's old enough to steal,

he's old enough to take his punishment.

But since you are sympathetic to the defendant,

I hereby appoint you as defense counsel.

- Me.

- That's right.

And Bill here will be the prosecuting attorney.

- Oh no, Judge.

- I don't care what you want,

you just keep your mouth shut, you're the prosecutor.

Now what have you go to say?

- Well Your Honor, I guess I have an open and shut case.

I caught him with the stuff and he admitted the theft.

- Is that right boy?

- Yes sir.

- Your Honor, sir,

I think you should give some consideration to my client.

He was to young to know what he was doing.

- Well, I guess you got a point there Calamity.

What have you got to say, boy?

- I stole those things all right.

- Well I guess there's nothing left to be judged,

and it's my painful duty to find you guilty as charged.

- But Judge, you can't put him in prison.

- And as Judge of this court,

it's my duty to pronounce sentence.

I sentence you to a hot bath with plenty of soap and water.

And a good home cooked meal, and further more,

you will remain in the custody of me and Bill

until we can find out where in tarnation you come from.

You'll keep an eye on this boy, hey Bill?

- Yes sir.

- Me too, I'll keep an eye on him,

in fact, I'll keep both eyes.

- I'd rather spend 10 years in prison

to have to go through this again.

- I'll use some of this soap on your tongue,

might loosen it up.

- Not a half bad idea, Bill.

He might even tell us who he is.

- Oh Judge,

Oh, I'm sorry.

- What's she doing in here, can't a guy have any privacy.

- What is it Calamity?

- There's two men outside that want to speak to you.

- What about?

- I don't know, they just said it was important.

- There you are Bobby, now as soon as you dry off,

you can use this shirt here.

And don't try sneaking out on me.

- Don't worry Bill, I'll keep an eye on him.

- Under the circumstances my dear little sister,

you better do your watching from outside.

- You boys want to see me?

- We do sir, if you're Judge Ben Wiley.

- That's me, and this is my adopted son Buffalo Bill JR..

- I'm Kelso Dodge, Deputy Sheriff of Clearwater County

and this is Frank Patterson.

- Well, must be pretty important business

to bring you boys all the way from Clearwater.

- It is Judge.

We've tracked a killer into your territory

and we think he's hiding out

somewhere in the Mesa Foothills.

- Who is he?

- Name's Tom Bishop.

Can't say say as I ever heard the name.

- Well, he was traveling through Clearwater

with a wagon train, got in a little trouble

with the Sheriff and a few hours later,

the Sheriff was found dying.

Shot in the back.

- We've come a long ways Judge and we mean to get Bishop

if it's the last thing we do.

He's a killer.

- It's a lie.

He isn't a killer, he isn't.

- Bobby.

- They're lying Bill, you gotta believe me.

- You know this boy, Deputy?

- Sure do Judge, he's Bobby Bishop, the killer's son.

- I suppose you've got proof of Bishop's guilt, huh.

- Best proof in the world, I'm afraid, a dying man's word.

The Sheriff himself named Bishop as his killer.

I heard it, so did Frank here.

- And the Sheriff asked us to get his killer.

- But we went out to arrest him,

he'd already hightailed and taken the boy with him.

- We need any more proof, take a look at that.

- Well, according to this,

Bishop rode with Jesse James' gang down in Missouri.

- That doesn't prove he's a killer.

He quit Jesse's gang.

- Well, take it easy son.

Of course we'll do all we can to help, Deputy.

- Thank you Judge.

- You have any idea where a man might hide out

in these foothills?

- Don't tell him, Judge, my Pa's not a killer,

you gotta believe me.

- Son, if your Pa's innocent,

he'll get a chance to prove it, in court.

- Running away never proved anything, Bobby,

and that's just what your Daddy's doing.

- Nobody will believe him, they won't let him explain.

- He knows where his old man is, they ran off together.

- No I don't, I don't.

- You lying--

- Hey take it ease, mister.

Keep your hands

- Gotta busy wash tub today Bill.

- Oh, I'm sorry Judge,

I just didn't like him bullying a child.

- Well Frank's temper just got the best of him, that's all.

But you gotta understand that the Sheriff is one

of his best friends, he's a little anxious

to get the killer.

- I still say the kid knows where his old man's hiding out.

- I wouldn't tell ya if I did.

- Come on Frank, we've got a lot of ground to cover,

let's get started.

- They'll find him, I know they will.

- Bobby, you've just gotta believe us.

If your Daddy's innocent he should give himself up.

- They'll kill him, they won't let him explain.

- We know that you didn't come driving

into this territory on a sightseein' tour, son.

You know where your Pa's hidin' don't ya.

- We'll talk to your Pa, Bobby,

we'll hear his side of the story.

- You won't believe him.

- Listen, we won't let anything happen to your father

and that's a promise, if he's innocent.

- You'll help him really?

- We'll help him, Bobby.

Now where is he?

- He's hidin' out in the old mining camp near Sundown Mason,

that's why I stole those guns and the food,

I was taking 'em to Pa.

- Bill, get old Nellie and Chief saddled right now.

- You've gotta get to Pa before those men do, Judge.

- I'll get to them just as fast

as old Nellie's legs will carry me.

Now don't you worry.

- They just gotta help Pa.

- They will Bobby, everything's bound to turn out all right.

- Sure hope so, Calamity, sure hope so.

- Not a sign Frank.

- They haven't gone this way.

Look at that.

- The Judge and his kid.

- Might have known more than they let on.

- That boy of Bishop's could have told them

where his old man is.

- Just what I was thinking.

- Stay right where you are.

- Bishop, Tom Bishop, we want to talk to you.

- I'm not talking to anybody.

- We're your friends, we want to help ya,

we got Bobby in town, he's the one that sent us out here.

- Is Bobby all right?

- [Ben] He's fine, let us talk to ya.

- Stay back.

- Bill, what are you gonna do?

- I'm gonna try to prove to Bishop that isn't a killer.

- I'm warning ya.

- You won't shoot, you're no killer

and we want to help you prove it.

Nobody will believe me.

Your son does.

If you'll give us a chance we'll listen

to your side of the story.

Can we talk.

- Come on inside.

- This is Judge Ben Wiley, I'm called Buffalo Bill JR..

Bobby told us we'd find you up here.

- Then you know about me.

- Yes, sir.

Kelso Dodge and his partner showed up this morning.

We've heard the accusations but we want

to talk to you before they found you.

- Bobby convinced us you never had a chance

to explain what really happened at Clearwater.

- I know that running away was the worst thing to do.

But that was the only way.

Bobby and I left Missouri with a wagon train of settlers.

Outside of Clearwater we were stopped by Kelso.

He tried to impose a road toll on the caravan.

- That's illegal isn't it Uncle Ben?

- Well that's the way I felt.

That was my own stubbornness that got me into this.

I went to the local Sheriff and when I told him

about the road toll, he was amazed,

said that he knew nothing about it.

Then he apologized to me and said that he'd look into it.

Well, I left and that was the last I saw of him.

The next thing I know one of the settlers told me

that the Sheriff was in bed

and that Kelso Dodge was on his way out to get me.

- You ran.

- Well don't you see?

I had to it was the only way.

Kelso was carrying on the illegal toll

behind the Sheriff's back.

Well when I spoiled his little scheme,

he must have killed the Sheriff,

knew that he had a good case against me.

I was sure that I wouldn't get any kind of a fair trial.

Kelso would sooner kill me.

- And he and his sidekick claim,

they heard the dying Sheriff name you as the killer.

- Mr. Bishop, there's just one other thing.

Yes.

Kelso had a newspaper clipping about the James gang.

- I road with Jesse, after two months I realized

that whatever Jesse was originally had died

with his increase in power and lust for money.

I quit the gang.

Believe me, I never killed a man and I never have since.

- Well now ain't that a pretty speech,

coming from a murderer.

- We owe you a lot Judge, capturing this killer for us.

- Wait a minute Mister.

- There's nothing to wait for, we got our prisoner,

we're taking him back to Clearwater.

- Put that gun away Kelso.

- Just who's side are you on Judge.

Ours or this killers here, now let's go Bishop.

- He's not going anywhere, Deputy.

- What are you talking about.

- This prisoner's in my jurisdiction

and we're taking him to jail.

- You've got no interest in this.

- I've got plenty of interest in this, mister.

There's legal papers to be filled out

before we can turn him over to you.

- What kind of stall you giving us?

- No stall at all, Deputy.

Just obeying the laws of my town.

Which coincidentally I happen to make.

Now we'll turn Bishop over to you tomorrow.

By that time I should have

all the necessary papers in order.

- A day won't matter.

- I'm sure it won't.

You ready Bishop?

Oh wait, Bill, you'd better take Bishop's gun.

Yeah we can't have a man as dangerous

as he is to close to a gun.

- Oh, you bet.

Take good care of our prisoner, Judge,

we'll pick him up in the morning.

- Come on Bill, help me down.

- Pa!

- Hello son.

- Hope you're not mad at me, Pa.

Buffalo Bill JR. and the Judge are gonna help us.

- I know they are Bobby.

- Oh Pa, this is Calamity, Bill's sister.

- Hello Calamity.

- Pleased to meet you Mr. Bishop.

Won't you come inside,

these menfolk of mine don't have any manners.

- I bet that's the nicest invitation a man's ever had

to go to jail.

- What do you think Kelso.

- I don't know, Frank, they might be up to something.

- But what could they know?

- About us killing the Sheriff,

Bishop's got a turn on him,

he knows he didn't do the killing.

- You think the kid and the Judge will believe him?

- I quit thinking, there's just one thing I know for sure.

- What's that?

- We clear out of here with Bishop in the morning

and there's only going to be two of us

that reach Clearwater.

- Then I'm certain

that they'll never let me reach Clearwater alive,

Judge, they want to see me dead and close the case.

- Well saying that and proving it's two different matters.

- I know it Judge, but it's the truth I swear.

If you're right Mr. Bishop,

there is a way we can prove it.

- Well don't keep it a secret Bill.

- [Bill] It's real simple, Judge.

- Well most things are, after they're explained.

Well a lot will depend on Mr. Bishop

and how good an actor he is.

- Well, I'll never win any prizes, Bill,

but when my life's at stake and Bobby's future,

I'll try anything.

Good, this is what we'll do.

Tonight, after those guys go to sleep,

I'll sneak into the hotel.

- Well, he's your prisoner now Mr. Dodge,

it's your responsibility to see that he gets back

to Clearwater for a fair and judicial trial of law.

We'll see that his son is looked after.

- Don't you worry Judge,

Bishop's going to get exactly what's coming to him.

- And we'll see that Buffalo Bill JR. gets full credit

for the capture.

- Yeah, you do that.

Let's go Bishop.

- There goes the second step to your plan, Bill.

- So far so good.

- Watch that third step Bill, it's a dandy.

- What are we stoppin' for?

- Well this is where the trial takes place, Bishop.

- With you the judge and jury.

- That's right.

And the verdict's guilty.

Everything fair and judicial, huh?

As far and judicial as it's gonna get Bishop.

- Me and Kelso had a good thing going in Clearwater.

- Imposing illegal tolls on wagon trails.

- But you had to go gristling up about it

and go runnin' to the Sheriff.

Now the Sheriff who called you down

and got killed for it.

- You tried to stop the gravy train mister,

and we don't figure on anybody doing that.

- You wanna run or do you want to sit there and take it.

- A bullet in my back's what you want isn't it,

to support your story about how the killer tried to escape.

- You got it figured right, Bishop,

but a bullet anywhere will do.

- You got a long walk Kelso,

and it's the last time it'll be uphill.

- Well, they're locked good and proper, Tom.

- Thanks to you and Bill, Judge.

- Boy, those wad of blanks you put

in their six guns sure worked good Bill.

- I told you everything would be all right Bobby.

He's my brother, he can do anything.

- Except hold rein on you little sister.

- Still plan on heading further west Tom?

- No Judge, I think we've found our home,

we kinda like Wileyville and the people in it, don't we son.

- We sure do Pa.

- Well that's good, Bobby.

Because in 10 years or so I've got plans for you.

- Gosh Pa, now it looks like I'm the one with the troubles.

♪ Buffalo Bill JR. ♪

♪ Now with his horse and with his gun ♪

♪ He's not afraid of anyone ♪

♪ 'Cause no one's quicker on the draw ♪

♪ Or quicker to defend the law ♪

♪ Buffalo Bill JR. ♪

♪ Buffalo Bill JR. ♪

♪ He's the son of a son of a gun ♪

♪ Buffalo Bill, Buffalo Bill, ♪

♪ Buffalo Bill, Buffalo Bill JR. ♪