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Morning Mrs. Rest.
Morning Elmer.
- Morning Elmer. - Morning Elmer.
Morning Mr. Dodson.
Morning John.
An anniversary.
By George an anniversary.
You've been here 30 days son.
Considering your reputation as a rolling stone,
I deem myself flattered.
Well, I should have known the best place
to scratch an itchy foot was back home.
Feels good Mr. Dodson.
This calls for a celebration.
Tell you what, I'll take you to dinner
at Mason House tonight.
One way of getting a payment on their advertising bill.
Sounds good.
Morning Jeremy.
Morning.
John...
You got a minute?
Oh, sure thing Jeremy.
Well, you haven't had a letter from home in weeks,
this oughta cheer you up a little.
I don't know John, I got a feeling you know
like I had before I get that letter
from the assay office yesterday.
There's just something I don't know...
Oh, now listen, hold on now.
The doctor said you shouldn't get excited.
Things will get better you'll see.
"Dearest Jeremy, I was so glad to get your letter
even though I was disappointed to hear that the mine
was not yet a proven proposition.
Dear Jeremy, I hate to write this, but...
Trouble?
Yeah, trouble.
♪ Johnny Yuma was a rebel ♪
♪ He roamed through the West ♪
♪ Did Johnny Yuma, the Rebel ♪
♪ He wandered alone ♪
♪ Johnny Yuma ♪
and my heart breaks to think that
now we'll have to wait even longer
to be together again.
"Your loving wife, Ellen."
Don't worry Mr. Hake, it'll work out somehow...
Johnny, Mrs. Silver wants to change her ad.
Why don't you run it over and help her write it, huh?
Right away Mr. Dodson.
Why don't you come and rest in the back room for a while?
We'll figure out something when I get back.
Where you been Johnny?
I couldn't get away,
Mrs. Silver to fill me in on all the local gossip.
It'll run seven lines.
Seven lines?
The way she explained to me it should run 10 or 12 at least.
She always talks too much, I boiled it down for her.
Yeah, boiled down the charge too, huh?
You know Johnny, a newspaper may have a literary soul,
but its life support is strictly monetary.
Set it up on the delivery stable ad.
Alright, I'll look on Mr. Hake first,
he just had some bad news.
I figured that.
His daughter back east,
she had an accident, both her legs broken.
Oh no.
She needs an operation,
probably more than one, if she's ever gonna walk again.
Poor Jeremy, that gold mine of his.
We didn't even have it yet.
We're supposed to pick it up here.
He was so nervous I could see him shakin'.
What happened?
Jeremy Hake killed Charlie Slater with a shotgun.
But you knew he was sick,
why didn't you try to talk him out of it?
Well, I did.
I think I could have talked him out of the whole thing,
but well, when I started to get down off the stage,
well you know how fiesty Charlie was,
he went for his gun.
Jeremy panicked and went bluey, he let go.
Then what happened?
Well, that sort of snapped him out of it.
I swear he almost bust out crying.
He looked up at me sort of wild like
and then he just threw down that gun
and let out through the cottonwoods.
I couldn't follow on account of Charlie.
Same as being hung isn't it?
If you say so sheriff.
Won't help me none though to see it in print.
What's all this about Johnny?
Dead or alive.
The line's been having a lot of hold ups lately,
they need an example.
He killed a man,
so that's the way the stage line wants it Mrs. Silver.
Then let his punishment come from the good lord.
Hasn't the poor man suffered enough?
You're too nice a boy Johnny
to be a party to anything like this.
Now you take those posters and go on.
Don't let me die for nothing too.
Redfern's been out all night looking for Jeremy.
They're just miserable buzzards
trying to make money out of a human life.
Your father was sheriff of this town for 15 years,
died for it.
What would Ned Yuma think about this?
What about the reward?
But Jeremy was your friend,
and you wanna go out and hunt him down like an animal?
Just make sure the money's here and waiting.
Sure, grab it and run
before the folks around town find out about it.
When will you get it Sheriff?
I have to wire the main office at Tucson.
Not even for 1,000 dollars?
Ma Silver's, Jeb Andrews, all the merchants
threatened to pull their advertising unless I fire you.
Figures.
I know you're hiding something John,
you wanna suffer for it.
I figure it's worth the doing,
but I'd appreciate a little ammunition.
It's all right here Mr. Dodson,
only trouble is you can't use it any more than I can.
We'd be jumping a dead man's claim.
What's the matter with you John?
This belongings on the front page, everybody should know.
Nobody can know, be the same as Jeremy giving himself up,
he'd never get the reward.
Be bending the law a little,
but Sheriff Cahill will understand.
Stage line wouldn't
and I rightly can't say I blame them either.
Mr. Hake...
Mr. Hake...
Johnny, over here.
It's the only way John!
Not for me it isn't.
Jeremy!
I tried to help you.
I know.
The reward...
We'll get it right now, come on.
I hope you're proud Yuma, you got your pound of flesh.
Johnny?
Take it easy, breathe easy Mr. Hake.
The money?
Sheriff Cahill gave me a bank draft.
I filled in Ellen's name,
I'll send it along with your letter.
Mr. Hake?
You don't have to worry about a hanging now.
Dodson told me everything Johnny,
I'm sorry for what I let myself think.
I told you to understand John, no one else will know.
The stage line...
Got what it paid for.
Here's something to remember the both of them by,
only one copy for you.
I wanted you to see your story in print.
Thanks Mr. Dodson.
Maybe you can stay son, in time they might forget.
No, if I stay they'll find out, it's better this way.
I'll write to you.
And Mr. Dodson, thanks for a month of home.
♪ He roamed through the West ♪
♪ Did Johnny Yuma, the Rebel ♪
♪ He wandered alone ♪
♪ He got fightin' mad, this rebel lad ♪
♪ He packed no star as he wandered far ♪
♪ Where the only law was a hook and a draw ♪
♪ The Rebel ♪ ♪ Away ♪
♪ Johnny Yuma ♪ ♪ Away rode the Rebel ♪
♪ Johnny Yuma was a rebel ♪
♪ He roamed through the West ♪
♪ Did Johnny Yuma, the Rebel ♪
♪ He wandered alone ♪
♪ He searched the land, this restless lad ♪
♪ He was panther quick and leather tough ♪
♪ 'Cause he figured that he had been pushed enough ♪
♪ The Rebel ♪ ♪ Away ♪
♪ Johnny Yuma ♪ ♪ Away rode the Rebel ♪
♪ Johnny Yuma ♪
♪ John Yuma ♪
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