All language subtitles for The Rifleman - 3x13 - The Silent Knife

But he finally doesn't know
what he is doing anymore.

I just casually suggested,
we raise the stakes.

Ten minutes later,
I got 'im cleaned out,

Like pannin' gold
in the denver mint.

Come on, drink up there!

What will it be, boy?

Red eye? Sure thing.

Hey! Hey the drinks are on me,
fella.

Celebrating a little strike
I just made. Eh, strike, eh.

Oh-oh, I guess my money
is no good, fella.

Hey, you get a load of 'em
breeches?

Look at them moccasins, too.
What are you doing, boy?

You playing injun,
or somethin'? Huh?

Woo woo woo woo!

Hey, that's a mighty fancy
throat sticker you got there.

Aren't you afraid you'll cut
yourself with such a big knife?

Huh?

Yes, sir, that's mighty fancy.
Let me have a look at it.

Fella don't care
about livin' very long.

I'm going over to see nils,
son,

You run along and get your
nails, huh?

Why, I've only got a nickel.

Well, you can put the nails
on my account.

Oh, and what about the nickel?

Oh, you're not gonna buy any
more peanut brittle, mark,

Not while you still got
a half a bag left.

Hey!

Let's see now, we have a fryin'
pan, and a fork and spoon.

That comes to 60 cents
all together.

Morning, myrtle.

Well, hello, mark. I'll be
with you in just a minute,

Just as soon as I finish
with this customer.

Now, what was it you wanted,
mark?

Um, just some, er, nails.

Nails? What kind? 10 penny?

8 penny? Finishing nails?
Shingle nails?

Um, 10 penny,
for my chicken coop.

10 penny, how many?

Er, 2 pounds, and a door latch.

Here you are, mark,
2 pounds of 10 penny nails

And an all-weather latch.
That will be 40 cents.

Well, pa said I could sign.

All right.

Thank you, myrtle.

Be sure and say hello
to your pa, mark.

All right.

That sure is a swell lookin'
knife you've got.

I've never seen a knife quite
like that one before.

Want some peanut brittle?
It's real good.

What's the matter,
can't you talk?

Gee, I wish I could do that.

Oh, I almost forgot,
my name's mark, what's yours?

You got a sore throat?

You mean... You can't talk?

I'm sorry.

Me?

Write? Well, can I write?
Oh, sure. Can you?

Oh.

Can... I... Write?

Can I write my brand?

Uhm... Oh, my name?
Me write my name?

Oh, sure. Here.

That... You.

Your- your name's mark, too?

I'll be!

And you've never seen
it written before?

Say, mark,

Well, if you're gonna be in town
for a while, maybe we can meet,

And... And I could teach you
a little writin',

And you could teach me
how to throw a knife.

Let's see, I've gotta fix
the chicken coop tomorrow.

How about Saturday mornin'?

Mark? Mark, come on, son,
we gotta get going.

Comin', pa!

I've gotta go now, mark,
it's been nice meetin' you.

Well, I'll meet you here
Saturday morning, all right?

Mark!

Comin', pa! So long, mark.

Who were you talkin' to, son?

That was mark.

Mark?

That's his name,
only he can't talk.

He showed me a scar
on his throat,

He must have had an operation
on his voice or somethin'.

Oh, what's his last name?

I don't know.

Haven't seen him
around here before.

Neither have I,
I met him at the store.

I'm gonna meet him Saturday
mornin', teach him how to write.

That's a very fine thing
to do, son.

He's real nice.

Mm.

What about the harness?

Oh, it wasn't finished,
be ready Monday.

Oh.

There he is. Now is a good as
time as any, to even things up.

You... You get out of town.
Far and fast.

If you don't, I'll find you
and cut you down to nothin'.

Hi, pa!

Where you been all mornin',
son?

With my friend mark,

He took me up to the place
where he's camped

Oh, see if you can get at that
fifth wheel, will you?

All right. It must be awful
to be alone, pa.

I guess it is,
but just the same,

I don't think you should
go traipsing off

With him without tellin' me.

We don't know too much
about him.

Well, he told me a lot
about himself today.

Of course, it's kinda hard to
understand sometimes,

But today he told me how
he lost his voice.

The indians killed his parents,
when he was a little boy.

They took him away with them.

He said he was awful scared,
and that he was so scared,

He couldn't learn to talk
their language.

Well, they thought that he was
only being stubborn or somethin'

So they cut out his voice, so he
wouldn't be able to talk at all.

Then he told me somethin' else,

He said that since the knife cut
out his voice,

He'd have to let it
talk for him.

You can let it down now.

Mark, why don't you go out and
invite your friend here

For supper,
I'd like to meet him.

I knew you would. I think he'd
like to meet you, too.

I told him a lot about you.

You did, huh?

Now, look, when you get your
other chores finished,

Why don't you ride back to his
camp and bring him here.

By the time you get back,
I'll have supper ready.

All right, I'll be back
by sundown.

Would you care for another
piece of pie, mark?

Well, I don't have to ask this
mark if he wants another piece,

His middle name is pie.

Why, I can't help it,
if pa is such a good cook,

Fact is, I think pa
missed his callin'.

I hear you two been havin'
yourselves quite a time

Out at your camp
on millers creek.

Reminds me of my younger days
back at the nations.

My friends and I used to go
camping every chance we got,

Up in the ozarks.

That's when I got my education,
at the camp of know how.

From the masters, the cherokees.

I know, mark's told me of your
treatment by the indians,

That's a shame, son.
It's a shame.

Nobody can blame you for feeling
the way you do.

Right now you're full
of bitterness and hatred,

But you can't let that knife
speak for you

The rest of your life.

Now, even though you got
hurt real bad,

There's still a lot of things
you can do to help yourself.

One of the best
is to get an education.

Now I know a special school
in denver be just right for you.

It's pretty expensive, might
cost as much as $500 tuition.

But you could earn your way
by getting a job.

As a matter of fact, I'd be
mighty glad to help you

Get started, what do you say?

Mark, I tried to show you
I was your friend.

You just don't seem to know
what the word friend means.

Mark! Mark! Come back.

Let him go, son.

You shouldn't have talked
to him like that!

What should I have said?

Thanks, for breaking a bow that
meant a great deal to me?

I don't mean that, you just
shouldn't have lost your temper.

I lost my temper?

Oh, not exactly,
but you sure bawled him out.

Well, maybe I did. It's only
because I was thinkin' of him.

You see, son, a lot of times,
people can't help doin' things

They know they're wrong.

And when they find out they
can't get away with it,

Well, way down inside
they feel bitter.

I think I know what you mean.

Well, now, since I did
the cookin',

How about you doin' the dishes?

All right.

Mark, come here, son.

I think it might be a good idea,
if tomorrow mornin',

You rode back to your
friend's camp.

I think he'll be wantin'
to see you.

Thanks, pa.

I warned you to leave.
Now I'm glad you didn't.

'cause I've got a lot
of evenin' up to do.

You take that throat sticker
and throw it down on the ground,

And you do it real easy like.

I'm gonna enjoy what's comin'.

What's the matter with you?

Look, I'm getting tired of
talkin', and getting no answers.

Now throw down that knife!

For the last time,
throw it down!

I'm talking to you, answer me!

What is it? Are you
a dummy or something?

Mark! What happened?! Mark!

Let him go! Please, mark, you're
gonna kill him! Please let go!

What happened?

That's the third time
he's jumped me.

He ought to be locked up or
something. He's an animal.

What did you do
to make him act like that?

You must have said
or done somethin'.

I didn't do nothin'. He wouldn't
answer me, when I talked to him.

I just asked him if he was
a dummy, that's all.

Mr. Macowan, he can't talk,
that's why he got mad.

You shouldn't have called
him that.

Mark! Mark!

Mark! Mark!

Mark! Mark, come back!

You say, he almost choked
the life out of macowan?

Yeah, right over there.

I thought he'd turn purple
and bust.

A boy like that,
after all he's gone through,

He's got a lot of hate
built up inside.

It could explode like a keg o'
powder, if he's pushed too far.

Yeah, but he shouldn't talk
to him like that.

Well, he shouldn't have, son.
But knowin' macowan,

I'm inclined to think he did
more than talk to him.

Well, it doesn't look like your
friend's comin' back

For a while. He might
have gone into town.

Let's go, I've got to see
john hamilton anyway.

Now, slow down, slow down!

Where'd it happen?

Four miles north o' here,
in that little canyon.

I slowed down to take them
curves, an' all of a sudden,

There was this fella
on top my coach.

Boy, that was a slickest
operation I ever saw,

He just appeared out of nowhere,
and landed on the coach,

And carryin' a big knife!

He made harv stop the coach and
made us throw our guns down,

Then he motioned to harv,
to open the box.

Yeah, and then he took the
money. But what beats me is,

Why he just took $500.

$500?

But he can't be too far
away yet,

We opened 'em up
all the way into town.

What'd he look like?

I never got a good look at him,

He stayed behind us
all the time.

But he had the wickedest looking
knife I've ever seen.

And another thing, he never
said nothin', not a word.

Just let that knife
do all the talkin' for him.

Looked like he was wearin'
buckskin breeches

And injun shoes.

That sounds like the hothead
who pulled into town yesterday!

First he held a knife on me
in the saloon,

Then he jumped me out here
in the street!

I knew he was real trouble
all along.

Which way did he ride, harv?

Up on the hills,
towards millers creek.

I know where he's camped.

I'll take a couple of men
and we'll bring him back.

No, you won't, macowan, you'll
stay right where you are.

What say you got in this,
mccain?

With the marshal out of town,

This is a matter for the city
council. And speaking for them,

Macowan, we don't want you
handlin' our law.

You're right, lucas. We'll form
our own posse, and go after 'im.

Mike, I know that boy, he
doesn't strike me as an outlaw.

We go gunnin' for him, we'll
push him into being one.

I've got a hunch
why he hit the stage.

And I think if I talked to him,

I can bring him and your
$500 back. If I'm alone.

All right, lucas, go ahead.

Thanks, mike, you stay here,
son, I'll be back soon.

Mark! Mark, its lucas mccain!

I didn't come here to harm you,
I'm sure you know that.

And I don't expect you
to harm me.

I came here to talk to you
as a friend.

Now, I think I know
why you hit that stage today.

But you can't strike back
at the whole world

Because of what happened
between you and macowan.

Or what happened between you
and those indians.

Don't let the worst kind of
people warp your judgment.

Now, you've had long talks
with my son, and I'm proud

To call him my son. You know
what a fine boy he is.

Don't destroy his faith in you.

He thinks you are
a fine, decent person

He'd like to call a friend.

I want him to keep
thinking that way.

Well, let's you and I take that
$500 back where it belongs.

I'll try to make 'em see
your side of it.

Good news, lucas.

The manager of our denver office
says he'll be willing to watch

Over the boy while he serves
his probationary period.

Is that all, mike?

In addition he says he'll be
able to get a job up there,

To help pay for his schooling.

Young man, you owe a great debt
of thanks to mr. Mccain.

Oh, he doesn't
have to thank me, mike.

It was his turn to get
a fair break.

Thanks... Mark.

I'm sure glad everythin' worked
out all right for him.

Only you think he can keep out
of trouble?

Well, now that a certain long
legged young doggy

Has taught him the meaning
of friendship,

He ought to get along
just fine, son.