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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!

Hold on, Buster.

Thank you.

Nice going.

Come on, hurry up with the mail bag.

(gunshots) Looks like a hold up, Cisco.

And the mail wagon too.

Come on, Pancho.

Hyah!

Let's have a look at you.

Hey, yeah, you take a pretty dive, but you forget to bring

the water.

I think this hombre'll be glad to tell us who his partner

is.

Yeah, who his partner, Cisco?

He take off like a scared rabbit when trouble start and he leave

you to stay here and hold the basket.

(cocking gun) It will go a lot easier on

you if you could tell us who your friend is.

Yeah, he'll cross you up again if he get the chance.

(gunshot) Hey, Cisco, he's dead.

Let's get after the other one, come on.

We're in luck, Pancho.

His horse threw a shoe.

Now he's got only three left.

Be easy to follow now like a three legged duck, eh Cisco?

That's right, Pancho.

Cisco, what about that dead man who's dead back there?

Oh, the mailman will send somebody for him.

I'm sure they'll find him.

Say, Pancho, the tracks lead that way.

Come on.

Good day, Amigo.

Yeah, what do you want?

Say, it looks like this horse has lost a shoe.

That's plain enough to see.

I'm gonna have to make him a new one.

Maybe not.

See if this shoe fits.

Yeah, that looks like the one he lost, I can nail that

right back on.

Say, do you know to whom does this horse belong?

Yeah, it belongs over at the relay station.

It's one of the fresh horses we keep here for the stage when it

goes through.

Any more questions?

Yes, have you got any idea who just rode this horse in?

No, I don't.

Why not?

Well, I was out to the well when he rode up, and I didn't

get a good look at him.

I can tell you this though, he had on a bright checkered shirt.

Of course, there's a lot of them around here, I got one myself.

You mean to say you have no idea who the rider could be?

That's right.

Could have been any one of those fellas over at the relay

station.

You ask a lot of questions.

Who are you, anyway?

One of them checkers from the stage company?

Hardly that.

You ask a lot of questions, stranger.

Cisco, this fellow make me think of my cousin Chiquita.

He's got a face more sour than lemonade.

(laughing) Well, Senor, thank you very

much for your help.

Come on, Pancho.

Cisco, that blacksmith with the sour face, you think he was

tolding us the truth?

I don't know, Pancho.

He may be the man we're looking for.

(laughing) He sure was nervous when he was

fixing that horse's fingernails, huh?

Well, let's go inside, we may find out.

Well, I'll be dog gonned.

(gunshot) Hey, Pancho, give me your

handkerchief, quick.

He has a bad head wound.

Cisco, maybe they shoot him because he find out something,

eh?

Whatever he found, Pancho, someone wanted badly enough to

kill him for it.

Well, who did this?

Who shot Burke?

That's what we would like to know, Amigo.

This man needs a doctor quick.

The closest doctor is old Doc Willard in Cedar Bend.

I'll go get him.

It's quite a ways down that road, you'll see the sign.

I wonder why anybody would drygulch a blacksmith.

You'd have to ask the man who shot him, Senor.

Give me a hand, let's take him inside.

You think he'll be all right, Cisco?

He has a very bad head wound.

We did all we can for him until Pancho arrives with the doctor.

I'd give anything to know who shot Burke.

You know, he wasn't the easiest man in the world to get along

with, but in all the years I've run this relay station, I don't

know of anybody that would want to kill him.

I don't think Burke did either.

Say, can you tell me anything about those two men downstairs?

Well, all I know, Cisco, is that they arrived on the stage

yesterday, waiting for the next stage to Danville.

Have they been around the station all day?

Now that you mention it, I haven't seen them all morning.

Why?

Do you think one of them could have robbed the mail wagon?

Either one of them could, but I have no proof.

I think I'll have a talk with them, come on.

You'll find empty stalls in the barn for your horses.

Thank you.

How is he?

I don't know, he's still unconscious.

I may just as well as warn you, gentlemen, you're under

suspicion of the shooting and the mail robbery.

You're crazy.

My job is selling insurance.

Not robbing mail wagons.

If you think you're going to keep us here, you've got another

thing coming.

Senores, you are not going to leave here until that blacksmith

regains his consciousness.

I've got important business in Danville.

I'm not going to stay here while you play detective.

I would suggest, Senor, that you do not try to leave here.

You know, I think that he means it.

Cisco, we tried to get here on time, but some woman make up

her mind to have a baby at the wrong time.

It's all right, Pancho.

Come on, Doctor, hurry up.

Come on, Doc.

You think the blacksmith will pull through all right?

Well, your guess is as good as mine.

I wonder if he knows anything.

I wonder.

Lucky I didn't broke my head.

You know, you are a very lucky young man.

You might have strained your back, broken your leg, fractured

your arm, twisted your wrist.

The fact of the matter is that you might have broken your neck.

Yeah, but I didn't broke something.

Oh, next time, you might not be so fortunate, my friend.

Have you ever considered taking out an insurance policy?

I don't like assurance politics and--

Well, I'm so glad that you're interested, because it just so

happens that I have a policy here that would give you full

coverage.

No, one time my mother fall on my cousin and cover him up, I

don't want to be coverage-- You see, this has nothing to

do with your cousin whatsoever.

Now you take this policy here.

Down here, right here in number 98, it contains a rider that is

most beneficial, but I can arrange--

Oh, Cisco, I'm glad you come.

Well, how is he?

Has he regained consciousness yet?

No, not yet.

I wonder what they're talking about.

The blacksmith, of course.

Let's find out what's going on.

Well, what was his verdict?

Well, the doctor says he's in a coma.

He thinks he may regain consciousness any time within

the next 12 hours.

Then he's not going to die.

We'll know more about that tomorrow when the doctor

returns.

Hey, Pancho I think we better stay with Burke.

I'll take the first watch, you relieve me at midnight, eh?

Bueno.

I'd like to take the first watch if you don't mind, Cisco.

Burke's a good friend of mine, and I'd sort of like to be with

him.

If you wish.

Thanks, I'll rustle up some grub before I go upstairs.

Good.

So much excitement, we forget to eat dinner.

(laughing) Just a moment, my friend.

While he's preparing some food for us, I would like to take

this opportunity to explain some of the most important clauses in

our policy.

Is everything all right, Cisco?

Everything is all right.

You better go back and keep an eye on Burke.

What happened, Cisco?

I'll tell you later, Pancho.

See if you can find Morgan.

He must have heard the fight.

Yeah, he miss a good chance to sell insurance, eh?

And now I'm very curious to know why an honest man would

hide his money in the lining of his suitcase?

I wish you'd seen this letter first.

You pack a powerful right.

This explains I'm a member of The Cattleman's Association, and

the money is to purchase a herd of cattle.

I'll get my credentials, if you'd care to examine them.

No, that will not be necessary, Senor Witt.

I'd like to offer my apologies for what happened.

It's all right, Cisco.

It did look bad, my insisting on leaving before the blacksmith

regained consciousness.

But, as the letter explains, I have to be in Danville before

the first of the month.

Well, I'm very sure that before your stage arrives

tomorrow, we'll know who robbed the mail wagon.

I hope you're right, Cisco.

I'd better turn in.

Good night, and again I'm very sorry.

Did you find Morgan?

Cisco, he's asleep in the chair with his clothes on.

Maybe he's go that insamonian insurance he was talking about.

Say, Pancho?

What?

Senor Witt just cleared himself of the robbery.

Oh, then maybe this inshermance man is the bandito

we're looking for, huh?

Maybe.

You know something, Pancho?

What?

If I'm not mistaken, before the night is over, we're going

to have a lot of trouble.

(laughing) Why don't he take out

insurmance politician for himself, Cisco?

That fella, huh?

(laughing) Cisco, it say here a woman die

and leave $1,000 to a cat.

What was that, Pancho?

Well, I'll read it to you, Cisco.

Are you all right, Pancho?

Yes, I'm all in one pieces.

Well, it's very lucky that I happened to be here.

It's unlucky!

No matter what happens, you are always around.

Oh, but think my friend, how lucky you would have been had

you broken your leg, and you was carrying a policy, we would have

paid you $30.

I don't want no broken leg for $30.

Cisco, tell this man that.

And then there's another clause in our policy which says

in case you should happen to get married, we would give your wife

a policy for half price.

Eh, Cisco, now I got to get married, he want me to get--

You tell this man I don't want this policy, Cisco.

Maybe my friend is nervous about an insurance man who wears

a gun.

Oh, I always carry a gun in this country.

That's just for safety sake.

Well, don't you policies, that thing, cover all that?

Ah, my friend, the policy covers all.

Well, Pancho?

Yeah?

I think I'll go up to relieve Jim.

You come up at 4:00, eh?

Yeah.

Cisco, you gonna go and leave me here with this little dandy

rooster's chatter boxes?

I don't, I want to-- Oh!

Do you realize, my friend, that there's more accidents happen in

the home than any other place?

Yeah, but I don't got no home.

Well, where do you reside?

I sleep outside.

You startled me, Cisco.

Guess I'm a little bit edgy.

He hasn't stirred since I came up.

You better get some sleep, Jim.

I'll call you if he regains consciousness.

All right.

Good night, Cisco.

Good night, Jim.

(gunshot) You all right, Cisco?

I heard a shot!

What happened?

Burke, Burke!

I put Burke in the other bed so he can get a good night's

rest.

You know, that's using the old head, Cisco.

I'd never have thought of that.

Looks to me like you didn't.

What do you mean by that?

How were you able to be here so soon after the shooting?

And yes, all dressed like this?

Because I was reading in my bed before I retired.

How did you do this?

Climbing over rooftops?

Listen.

I caught that on the door jamb as I left my room.

He's lying, Cisco.

I know he is.

Gentlemen, I suggest that we all get a good night sleep, and

we will talk it over in the morning.

I'll go along with that.

Pancho?

Huh?

We better stay here with the blacksmith for the rest of the

night.

Keep your eyes open.

Cisco, look.

He's moving.

I found his clothes.

Hey, Cisco, look, he's awake.

You found his clothes?

Whose clothes did you find, Burke?

The gunnysack, the mailbag.

I know who-- Look, Cisco, he's--

he's subconscious again.

I'm sure, Pancho, when he comes to, he'll be able to tell

us what we want to know.

And why would somebody shoot that dummy with a shotgun?

I know, Cisco.

Whoever do that must have think so too.

Cisco, you know, it's a funny thing that insurances fellow, he

didn't try to sold me something today.

I heard that.

Now, would you like for me to write up that $5,000 policy for

you?

Don't interrupt me, you couldn't even write me a letter,

go back where you come from.

Well, you will eventually take it.

That's what he say.

Cisco, I've discovered something important.

What?

If what you say is right, we don't have to wait for the

blacksmith to regain his consciousness.

Pancho, see that nobody leaves this room.

I'll be right back.

Right in here.

This proves it.

What have you got there?

Maybe you can tell me?

I found these things in your room.

I've never seen those before.

Hey, Cisco, ain't that the shirt that was wore by the

bandito when he hold up the mail wagon?

There are many shirts like that, Pancho.

But Senor Morgan, here, he'll have a lot of trouble explaining

this mailbag.

I tell you, I've never seen those things before.

I'll keep this until things straighten out.

Now, there's one way to find out if these clothes are yours.

Try on this boot.

I won't do it.

You aint got no choice.

Sit down!

Go ahead, go on.

All right, here you are.

So it fits.

But that doesn't prove that I had anything to do with the

robbery of the mail wagon.

He's right, Cisco.

That hardly seems like enough evidence.

Maybe you're right.

Let's see if this fits.

Here, try on this hat.

Go ahead.

Now, don't you think this has gone far enough?

It sure has.

I agree with you.

Cisco, now we got nobody to blame, we run out of people.

Not quite, Pancho.

There's one more.

Hey, Jim, you try on this hat.

Why you're fooling, aren't you, Cisco?

I certainly am not fooling.

Go ahead, try it on.

Why, Cisco, he's our friend, he tried to help us.

Or maybe, he is the one that's been trying to keep the

real truth away from us.

Go ahead, try it on.

Why, sure, Cisco, but...

Get your hands up!

I'll take your guns.

You didn't know it, Cisco, but the loot from the mail wagon

robbery was here all the time.

Drop that gun, Jim!

Drop it, or I'll shoot!

Drop that bag too.

(gunshot) Take care of Burke.

I'll go after Jim.

Bueno.

Good bye, Burke.

Good bye, Mr. Jamison.

I am very sorry we had you under suspicion.

Come on, Pancho, hurry up!

Oh.

You're not hurt are you?

Yes, I'm not hurt.

No bones are broken?

No, how can I get hurt when I got the insurances policisis?

So he sold you a policy, eh?

Look, Cisco.

Oh, Pancho!

Oh, Cisco!

(laughing) Well, this is where we leave

you Amigos!

But we'll be back soon.

Look for us!

(laughing)