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Here's adventure!

Here's romance!

Here's O. Henry's famous Robin Hood of the Old West,

The Cisco Kid!

Cisco, your friend, he don't seem to be too friendly about

having visitors, eh?

(chuckles) Why, Pancho, that old sourpuss,

he's just bluffing.

He wouldn't hurt a fly.

He sent word he's in trouble.

Come on, let's go.

Let's went.

(firing) Aha!

That's one varmint down!

(laughing) (gunshots continue,

bullets ricocheting) Many fly the bullet!

Doggone, I missed it.

Hey! Mister!

It's Cisco and Pancho.

Pancho, he can't hear you.

He's too busy shooting.

Besides, he's a little deaf.

Cisco, when you got friends like that, you don't need

no enemies.

Look, let's go around the cabin.

We'll go through the back door.

Yeah, I'll go right alongside you but behind you, eh? Andale.

(gunshots continue) Cisco, maybe he's looking out

the back door, too, huh?

No, Pancho.

He's shooting at targets.

Look at those bottles over there.

That's the last claim jumper that'll ever come up this way.

Yeah, but he don't hit nothing.

Hey, Pancho? Eh?

Let's have some fun.

Bueno.

I'll take the first three necks.

Yeah.

(laughs) Cisco, now I hit the neck, eh?

(laughs) We didn't miss, did we?

No!

Come on!

Wait a minute...

Jeff, it's Cisco.

Well...

I knew you'd get here.

Say, Jeff, this is my very good friend Pancho.

This is Jeff.

I'm glad to know you, Pancho.

Well, I ain't so sure I'm glad to know you, because we had

to come in the backwards way.

Say, Jeff.

What are all these signs and these targets?

I thought your old mine played out about three months ago.

Oh, it did.

But I've got a new claim that's up the canyon here.

The best gold streak I've ever run into.

Cisco say you got troubles.

You ain't got no troubles.

Troubles?

I got trouble.

Claim jumpers.

Why, the only grub I've got here is what's cooking in that

pot there.

I don't dare leave here on account of them claim jumpers.

You know the way some of them polecats can smell gold,

I don't wonder.

I'm glad that you got here because I was gonna ask you

to watch things while I go in town and pick up some supplies.

We'll stick around, Jeff.

You know we'll never let you go hungry.

Well, I'll just go over there and get myself a little

gold dust and kinda grub stake myself.

(all laugh) I keep it right over here

in old Betsy.

There.

I got nothing that's broke now than just a little bitty

wagon plum up.

Say, Mr. Jeff, don't you gotta drink some water

around here someplace?

Yeah, Pancho, right over there in the canteen.

Bueno.

Say, Jeff.

I hope you don't go throwing that gold around.

You mean in gambling.

You know what always happens.

I give you my word.

I'm not gonna play any more poker.

The only gambling I'm gonna do from now on is hunting for gold.

Then it's a deal.

No more poker.

No more poker.

Mmm.

That smells flagrant.

Hey, what kind of food is this?

Ground squirrels.

I shot 'em fresh this morning outside the door.

Ooh, cat food.

(others laugh) Say, Jeff.

About how long it'll be before you get back?

I'll be home bright and early tomorrow and I'll bring you a

first-class breakfast.

We'll be waiting here.

But remember, no poker.

No poker.

Cisco, you think maybe he really will come back?

With Jeff, nobody ever knows.

Say, Pancho, this looks like a ghost town.

Yeah, let's tie up over there and see what ain't happening,

huh, Cisco?

(chuckles) (gunshot, light shatters)

(gunshots continue) Pretty lively ghosts, Cisco.

Those shots came from the hotel, Pancho. Yeah.

Hey, in here!

You're lucky you didn't get killed.

He's been in there since midnight shooting at

everything that moves.

Anybody got hit?

Oh, he ain't shooting to miss.

No wonder there's nobody on the streets.

Who is he, Sheriff?

Fellow by the name of Jeff Hanby.

Barricaded, locked himself in.

Remember he's still your friend, not mine.

See if you can sneak around to the back door.

He's got the town about half-starved.

Ain't nobody had anything to eat or drink since he

barricaded himself.

Bunch of robbers...

I'll get the polecat...

Have you tried to get him out of there?

Not me.

He probably was cheated.

Let those tinhorn gamblers over there figure it out.

Over by that wagon.

The big fella's Todd Wheeler.

The one with the fancy vest.

He owns the hotel and just about runs the town.

We better get Jeff out of there before he kills somebody.

Yeah, my strategy says I'm waiting.

He's got to come out sometime.

I know him.

I'll get him out of there right now.

I know one way to get him out of there.

Throw some dynamite in.

Yeah, and what happens to my hotel?

I don't know, I'm starving.

How do I know what I'm saying?

(gunshots continue) Look at Cisco, he's going up

on the roof.

All right, Jeff, drop it!

You fool.

They'd have killed you.

I know they would.

Todd Wheeler and his respectable citizens taking me in a crooked

poker game.

They took everything I had, the gold dust for the supplies.

And you're risking your neck for it.

What about that promise about gambling?

Oh, I'm just a cantankerous old knothead!

I can't stay away from that game.

Well, this game is really going to cost you.

All right, Sheriff.

Pancho, he will not shoot again.

Hey, you got him, eh, Cisco?

Where is the kitchen?

Lead me to that kitchen.

Why you...

Enough of that!

I suppose you're proud of yourself, Jeff.

Shooting up this place, scaring the town half to death.

Get him out of here, Sheriff.

Take him to jail where he belongs.

That's where you belong, in jail.

For cold-decking me last night.

If you can prove there was anything crooked in that game--

I don't have to prove anything.

Ask anybody in town.

He owns half of this town with his notes and IOUs.

You don't leave me any choice, Jeff.

I'm gonna have to take you to jail for wrecking this place.

Go along, Jeff.

That's the best way to handle it.

You go to jail and trust us.

I trust you, Cisco.

Ready, Jeff?

All right, Sheriff.

Well, here you are, Sheriff.

There's 200.

210.

220.

I said bail was an even 300.

Pancho, we need some more money.

That's too bad, Cisco.

More-- more-- I don't got no more money,

I'm flat broken, Cisco.

You know if I had money I would give you my last

five centses, wouldn't I?

Are you sure, Pancho, you don't have any more?

I-- Well--

Cisco.

But-- Cisco, I--

Oh, yeah, I forgot.

That's the money I hold out on myself.

All right, Sheriff.

There goes 220.

Here's 230.

240.

250.

That's still not enough, Pancho.

Well, Cisco that's all I carry.

You know, I ain't made up from the greenbacks and I ain't no

stingy people, Cisco, you know that.

I would give you my last dollar if it was only five cents.

Pancho. What?

Your hat.

No, you can't throw my hat, Cisco.

That's a hair loom that was given by my-- Pancho...

That was given by my grandfather and--

Oh, Cisco.

That-- That's just my "in case" money.

In case we want to bail a friend out, eh?

Your friend, not my friend.

Well, here's the rest of it, the whole 300.

Now you can let him out.

Yeah, now look, look.

Look what you cost me.

Every dollar in my name.

Your bail.

My bail, and I wasn't in jail.

Well, you'll get it all back.

Now, I'll expect you back for trial when I send for you.

Well, I'm not gonna leave the country, Sheriff.

Come on.

Jeff, you better help Pancho get the horses while I pick up

the groceries, eh?

Cisco, but how you gonna pick up the groceries when

you spend all your gold dust and your money?

You can't get things without money at the grocery's.

Yes, I know, Pancho.

Hey, what time is it?

Cisco, you-- About half past-- but--

You're not gonna pawn shopping my watch?

That's only for sentimental, Cisco.

That watch, sometime it go backward, sometime it go--

Well, it's a big bill enough to take care of everything.

Here you are, Pancho.

Come on, let's go.

I got the team over at the stable there.

I'll be with you as soon as I buy those things.

And remember, Cisco, if you got any left over,

they belong to me.

Let's go and feed the horses.

Now, you take this fellow Wheeler.

Look at the men that he's cheated.

Now you listen to me, you little sagebrush hillbilly.

I'm gonna bring you back dead or undead, because I'm gonna get

back my own bail money.

You'll get your bail money back, Pancho.

I'll bring it back to you myself.

Yes, you're not afraid of this poker packer

to talk about these things.

I've got witnesses aplenty.

What's the idea of breaking this man out of jail?

He's out for a good reason.

You can ask the sheriff.

I'm not waiting to ask any questions.

The wagon tongue slipped.

The wagon tongue slipped.

That's better than a slip with a trigger.

You know, he's out colder than them decks

he's been dealing.

We better put him in the wagon.

You know, this Mr. Wheeler here, he's hurt too badly

to leave him here.

We better give him a nice restful ride in the country.

Come on, Pancho.

Give me a hand lifting.

What happened to me?

My head hurts.

We have a job for you, Wheeler.

You're going to work Jeff's mine.

What do you mean?

We're gonna pay you a day's wages until you've paid me back

what you cheated me out of.

Wait a minute.

I'll make a deal with you.

We make the deal.

Meals go with the job around here.

You start working and you start eating, but not before.

You know, Wheeler hasn't done a lick of work since

he's been here.

Cisco says to go ahead and salt the mine anyway.

When he gets hungry enough, he'll start working.

Let me see.

Hey, you get that kind of gold from your claim?

Sure.

But in the claim we're gonna salt, that ain't even worth

the powder to blow it to blazes.

I haven't worked it for three months.

Here he comes.

Put it away.

Wheeler, you don't know what you're missing.

With a few gold nuggets like that, it tears like you having

a handful of aces and kings.

Jeff, I'd like to see your claim.

Pancho, you watch him for a while.

I'm the best dog watch you ever see, Cisco.

Come on.

Mr. Gambler, you sit down in that chair there.

Say, you know, Cisco, this ought to be a pretty good place,

'cause that fella Wheeler don't know nothing about prospecting.

Looks good enough to me, Jeff.

Look, I'd like a drink of water.

The canteen is on the wall there.

All right, put up your hands.

Stand up and come over here.

Turn around.

Where you got that little thing?

Never mind.

I can't believe somebody put over a trick like this

on top of me.

All right, now we'll go saddle up one of your horses.

Here.

Oh, don't that shine like a diamond?

Oh, yes, that's going to catch his eye.

Now wait, right in there.

That's a good place.

Just looks like a cat's eye, don't it?

(laughs) That ought to get him, eh?

Yeah.

(horse whinnying) Did you hear that horse knicker?

I sure did.

It's also a signal of danger from Pancho.

Come on!

(whinnying continues) Oh, you think you are going

someplace, eh?

(whistles sharply) And I'll take that little sneaky

pistola, too.

What happened, Pancho?

He thought he was gonna get away but my horse changed

his mind.

My horse had different ideas.

All right, you've got your way.

I'll work your rotten claim, but you'll pay for this trick.

No, señor, it is you who will pay.

Go on.

Go ahead.

Andale.

I'll be honest with you, Jeff.

I think the claim has great possibilities, with big-scale

operation, of course.

That takes money but I'd be willing to gamble on it.

I'm satisfied the way things are.

Think what other mines have done with engineers and the

right kind of equipment.

He's got the right idea, Jeff.

You can't pass the chance up.

If the claim pays off, then you gonna be

a rich millionaire.

I don't want no polecat for a partner.

All right, I'll put it this way.

You've got a trial coming up.

You can't work this claim sitting in jail.

If you'd give me an interest, I'd be willing to drop the

charges and pay you a little on the side.

Have you got any cash?

Some.

I've also got notes and IOUs signed by two-thirds

of the town.

And you'll give me the notes and the IOUs for half interest

in the Jefferson number one?

I'd make that part of a deal.

You could send either Cisco or Pancho into the hotel,

they could bring back the signed papers.

Jeff, you've got to listen to him.

You can't pass up the chance of maybe owning the whole town.

Well, you may be right.

All right, Wheeler, I'll tell you.

I'll make you a deal.

Half interest in the claim for the notes and IOUs.

There's some people in that town that I don't like and I'd like

to hold those papers over their head and make them

shiver and shake.

I said I'd make you a deal, not shake hands.

(chuckles) He gave me that note saying

you wanted these and for me to bring your horse.

I came along just to make sure.

It's all right, Augie.

It's exactly what I wanted.

These are signed by everybody in town, all those that

owe me money.

Let me see them.

(chuckles) Well, here's Jeff's agreement.

Jeff, here they are.

Augie, this puts us in the mining business.

Well, Jeff, now the business is all settled up, eh?

Let's went.

Wheeler.

This is one time you outsmarted yourself.

That mine was salted.

It's not worth a dime.

I suppose this was your bright idea, Cisco.

It makes it all even, Wheeler.

As Jeff found out at poker, it never pays to play

the other man's game.

And now I can take this to the sheriff and there'll be

no charge against me.

(chuckles) The sheriff's away

in Coalfax.

You can get him better than I can.

Why take three-to-one odds?

We'll trail 'em to town, pick up the rest of our men.

Let's go.

Cisco, I wonder where that sheriff got lost to.

He left a note.

"Gone to the county headquarters, be back

in a while."

Say...

there's Wheeler and three men.

Let's shoot it up.

No, Jeff.

Look, I'm going on top of the roof, you two go

behind the jail.

Try to stampede their horses when I give you the signal.

Come on.

Bueno.

Augie, you cover the back door.

You two keep an eye on that team and their horses in case they

make a break for it.

You fool, we might have shot each other.

They're not in here.

Yee-ha!

(firing and shouting) It worked!

Hold it!

Now put those guns away.

Get your hands up!

Pancho, Jeff!

Quick, get their guns!

Hey.

Back, back!

Sit down over there with your friends.

We got 'em all, Cisco, didn't you?

What's this?

Now Sheriff, we've got some customers for you.

And the charges are-- You won't need 'em.

This'll save me a lot of trouble.

I got a warrant for you and your men, Wheeler, and they're wanted

in two other states.

Hey, it's a good thing that sheriffs don't get paid by the

mile because it's a short walk to the jail.

All right, get in there.

Andale.

Well.

I guess I won't need these anymore.

We can use them, can't we, Pancho?

What for?

Pancho, please give me a match.

(laughs) We have a bonfire celebration.

Oh... Cisco!

Oh... Pancho!

(both laughing) Adios, until we see you

again, amigos.

Hasta la vista!