All language subtitles for S13E07.The Left Hand Is Damned.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.H264.AAC-jenkins_track3_[eng]

Now, 20-mule team products
bring you "Death valley Days",

some men and some women are
born to ride the one-way road,

the best they can do
is play the cards fate deals,
the best they can.

That's how it was when
one more saddle tramp came
down the dodge city trail

and into the Golden Longhorn

with his right hand
itching for his gun.

[Indistinct chatter]

♪♪ Piano plays

Don't you ever get tired
kicking men like that around?

I didn't notice
I was kicking anybody.

Win, lose, or draw,
he means trouble.

All trail tramps
are trouble.

But his money
don't hurt me a bit.

He's not wearing that 45
just for decoration.

He's got a chip on
his shoulder ten feet high.

His kind all do.

They all throw
a big, big bluff

and they high-tail it down
the trail when they're called.

Not that one.

You ever seen him before?

I've seen too many
like him to need to.

Dora, you've got
a hole in your heart,

and his kind
drives right into it.

When are you going to quit
adopting stray cats
and saddle-tramps?

When they stop
coming along.

You've called--
I'm all in,

and all spades.

Queens full.

How'd you fill
that full house?

Same way you filled
your flush, Sonny.

I wasn't dealing.

You deal too good.

For the house,
way too good.

Looks like
you're outvoted, cowboy.

And who might you be?

I'm what is known
as the proprietor
of this Emporium.

Well you just lost
the day's extra prize.

Let it lay,
Cowboy.

All right, Cowboy,
you've had your fun,

now, hit the trail
while you're healthy.

No, you never get tired,
do you?

He drew first.

All right,
go on.

Take him up to my room.
You get Doc Albright.

Are you giving up
on him already?

It might save a lot of wasted
time and trouble if I did.

I'd kind of imagine about now,
the customers are kind of
a mystery downstairs.

What about him, Doc?

About 50/50, if I can
get the slug out of him.

And if complications
don't set in.

Which they probably will.

We'll need some whiskey.

[Panting]

Well that puts together
a beautiful machine,

muscles, bone and flesh.

Along comes a 45,
there goes your flying machine.

Meaning what?

Meaning there's
nothing I can do

to ever make his
gun hand work again.

[Knocking]

The boss sent me up
to tell you,

that he's sorry,
but it couldn't be helped.

How'd you know
what he said?

That's what
he always says.

You mean
it's happened before?

It's happened before,
and it'll happen again.

As long as no-nothing
saddle tramps keep
coming down the trail.

Dora,
I need a little assistance.

Well, the boss said to tell you
that they're asking when you're
going to come down and sing.

Yeah, well tell them
they'll hear me sing loud and
clear on my way to the funeral.

Okay, Doc,
what do I do?

Whichever I reach for,
give it to me quick.

[Panting]

[Clink]

Is he gonna die?

Eventually.
I'm talking about right now.

[Sighs]
Well, if this were a hospital,

and he had a nurse
to look after him day and night,

he might pull through.

Under the circumstances--

what circumstances?

Well, for one,
if I were Mayor Kelley,

and I had just shot a man
because if I hadn't,

he would have killed me,

I might be a little
sensitive about having him
on the premises.

Well, then, let's
get him off the premises.

And take him where?

I suppose you're in favor
of dumping him in the street,
and forgetting about him?

Well, that's the course
of action that common sense
would recommend.

If I had any
common sense, doctor,

I wouldn't be where I am.

And neither would you.

Well...

He... can't be
moved for a while.

I'll look in again
on him in the morning.

[Knocking]

Hello, Nancy.

Dora, you haven't
eaten a thing all day.

I thought at least
you might like some coffee.

Now that's right nice
of you.

Maybe it will cure
what ails me.

How soon will
he be ready to travel?

The question is,
where can he travel to,

with the shape he's in?

I know, but
he can't stay here.

Now, is that your opinion,
or Mayor Jim Kelley's?

Both.

Well,
what'd he ever do to you?

I know,
but that's not the point.

Then, what is?

Oh, Dora,
you know that his kind of
gun-crazy saddle-tramp

is good for nothing
but trouble.

Yes...
It seems to me I've heard
those words before.

I might have said them
to you about Bill Crawford.

Bill's different.

Sure. Sure.
You're in love with Bill.

I know, but you're not
in love with him.

I'd ran out of
being in love a long way back.

[Muttering]

What are you supposed to be,
an angel, or something?

Thanks for
the misplaced compliment.

I'm Dora Hand.

Now, what name
do you travel under?

Slim.

Slim Kennedy.

I can't feel my hand.

It'll be all right.

It better be.

I'm gonna need it.

Now, what for, especially?

Where's my 45?

If you mean that secondhand
hog-leg you were wearing--
yeah.

It's too far
for you to reach.

Besides, you're not
gonna need that, anyhow.

Did Bill Crawford
come in tonight?

Well you know
he comes in every night,

since we're engaged.

Hey, lady--
now, if I wasn't a lady you
wouldn't be sleeping in my bed.

You just lay still
and shut up.

Before you start
bleeding again.

Send Bill Crawford up here,
then go find Doc Albright.

Now, hurry!

Careful.
Careful.

You sure he can
stand this trip?
Whether he can or he can't,

he's in no shape
to know the difference.

Dora?

Oh, yeah,
I'm taking the day off.

For a drive in the country.
Any objections?

Some.

You've already
done more for him

than he's likely
to thank you for.

I feel...
I feel my hand.

Now, you just lay still,
you're gonna be all right.

Where's my gun?
It's where it's gonna
do you no more harm.

I gotta kill a man.

You gotta kill a man?
Why, you're lucky to be alive,

and all you can say is
you've gotta kill a man.

Him.

Him.

I'm gonna
kill you, Mister.

You hear?

I'm coming after you.

Let's go.

[Spurs horses]

Well, that's the last
we'll see of that trail-tramp.

I hope you're right,
Marshal.

You have pain
in the shoulder?

Yeah.

Well, it'll be
stiff for a while.

You were lucky that the bullet
didn't shatter the bone.

What about my hand?

Try it.

What did you do
to my hand?

One thing
I'm not is God.

I can't put back
muscles and nerves
you've got shot out of you.

You made a one-hand
cripple out of me.

You were bound and determined
to come out here and talk
with him.

I think now would be
a fine time to do your talking.

You...

You had him
do this to me.

Now I wouldn't
go after your friends.

If I could take credit for it,
I would.

Now, if it will make
you feel any better,
I will.

Let's size you up,
cowboy.

You bucked the tiger
once too often.

And it cost you a hand that was
bound to get you hung or killed,

if you kept on using it.

I still got a hand,
lady.

Yeah, now you're really
gonna scare Jim Kelley.

Listen, lady--
now, you listen,
cowboy,

you could just as easy
be six feet in the dirt
out on loot hill.

We dragged you here dead
as a hunk of butchered beef,

and Doc saved
your worthless life.

Now, Bill Crawford here
has lined you up a job
with the foreman.

At least you'll
be earning your keep.

And I doubt
that you ever did that before.

And you can walk and talk,
and breathe and see.

And when you get ready
you can ride on out of here,

take every road which way,
wherever you wanna go.

And nobody can
make you say "thanks."

Thanks.

Well, you sound like
you really mean that.

Well, I don't.

So, I made another mistake.

Yes.
You made another mistake.

Come on,
let's get on back to town.

Bill?
Yes, ma'am.

I'm counting on you.

Don't let him off the
reservation with a gun on him.

Not if I can help it.

You help it.

And the sooner he's gone
from here, the better.

Yes, ma'am.
I know.

You know a lot,
for your age.

I'm learning.

You're not Dora.

You never will.

You've got a mean job
on your hands.

What I owe Miss Dora for the way
she looked out after Nancy,

anything I can do for her,
I'm gonna do.

Good for what ails you.

Nothing ails me.

That was a long trip
you took today,

out to the Mason Ranch
and back.

Well, now, you do hear
all the news, don't you?

I'm kind of interested.

How's the boy?
What boy?

The last one you adopted.

Oh, him. Well, you don't
have to worry about him anymore.

I hadn't noticed
I was worried.

Yeah, why should you?

They're a dime a dozen.

Dora, I'm going to take
that load off your mind.

I'm leaving on a midnight stage.
Business in Kansas City.

I'm going to leave you
in charge while I'm away.

You mean, you trust me
not to rob the cash box?

I trust you
with everything I have.

You know,
it's a shame to leave my house
standing empty while I'm away,

why don't you move in
until I come back?

Just till you get back?

That's what I said.

It's gonna cost ya.
Hmm?

They're getting married
next week.

It sure would be nice
for Nancy to have her wedding
at your place instead of here.

Okay,
champagne on me.

And a wedding dress for Nancy.

She's a tough woman
to do business with.

All right, Dora, you might
as well move in tonight.

All right,
Nancy will move in with me.

That way, I know
there'll be a wedding.

Dora was due to marry
a cowboy way back,

only he never made it
to the wedding.

Lost a gunfight on the way.

So that's why she takes in
every stray that comes along.

You'd think after
getting hurt that bad once,

she'd back off
from it happening again.

I guess
you can't figure a woman.

I'll buy that.

[Gun fires]

You're sure real good.

Yeah,
real good.

Once I draw.

Well,
if I go up against him,

he'll cut me down
before I get a shot at him.

Well, then?

Well, then,
what?

Well, if I was you,
and I figured that
I couldn't whip him,

I'd say, well, what's the use
in fighting him?

That way I'd stay healthy.

Well, nobody made
a one-hand cripple out of you.

Slim,
I'm gonna have to take
that gun away from you.

No, you're not.
I've got to.

I promised Miss Dora.

There. We'll shorten it
a little bit, and that's all.

Well, do you think that--
I think Bill will think
you're very beautiful.

So will everybody else, but
he's the only one who counts.

Oh, no he's not, Dora.

You've done so much for me.

Like, you know--
like I was your mother?

Now, do I look that old?

No, you're not old.

If you live to be 100,
you'll never be as old as I am.
Oh...

[Horse gallops]

Where's Mayor Kelley?

He went to Kansas City.

Well,
how long will he be gone?

About two weeks.
Why?

Well, it's not important.

You rode all the way
in here from the ranch,

this time of night,
just for the exercise?

Well, all right, Marshall,
I was a little worked up
about Slim Kennedy.

Oh, that saddle tramp
you've been riding herd on
for Miss Dora,

I let him get loose.

I'm wearing his gun.

But I guess as long as
the Mayor's out of town...

I think Miss Dora ought
to know about it, anyhow.

She's staying at the Mayor's
house while he's away.

She and your bride-to-be.

I'll walk over
there with you.

Well, there's no need.

It can't do any harm.

Dora?
Hmm?

You know, I'll bet
he'd ask you to marry him,

if you'd let him.

He's asked.

"Tell you what
we're going to do, dora.

"We're gonna go
see the preacher.

"Then you run the joint,
and I'll run for Senator.

"It's gonna take me time, Dora,

but now I'm gonna
make a lady out of you."

No thank you,
Mr. Mayor.

No, thank you,
very much.

I've traveled this far single.

I guess I'll travel
the same to the finish.

[Glass shatters]

Dora!

She's dead,

and you killed her.

You killed the only
friend you've ever had!

I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, i--

you, in there! Come on out,
with your hands up.

Thanks.

They say there used to be
a saying in Dodge City,

"the left hand is damned."

Perhaps that began
to be said

when what you've
just seen happened.

As it really did,
back when the west was wild.

Next week, another
true story of life and death

on the old frontier.

See you then.