All language subtitles for S06E26 - Seth

[ theme music plays ]

♪♪

Another yearling.

That's the third one
killed this month.

Cougar. Spooked off
before I could get
my rifle up.

A cougar?
Are you sure?As sure as I'm sorry.

He was a big one.
Male. At least
eight feet long.

Mighty uncommon for
a full-grown cougar

to come down
out of the hills.

Dick, you and Harper
better get some shovels
and see to the burying.

Hey, look here.

Paw print.Yeah.

Maimed.

Might've got his foot
caught in a trap.

I'll bet you
a cold beer

he was the one that
killed those other
two calves.

This cat's crippled.
He can't stalk wild game,

so he's turned
to range cattle
to survive.

Mr. Grainger's herd
won't if he kills
a yearling a week.

Yeah.

About a mile
and a furlong
to the house, right?

About right.

For three good legs,
that's a bold cat.

Sure is.

Well, double
the night guard?

We'll have to double
the guard on everything.

Colts, the corral,
the barn.

Everybody doing all that
guarding, there's nobody
left to do any work.

What are we
gonna do?

Well, don't wait.

Chase the cat.
Go after him.

Chase him clear back
into Medicine Bow Range.

Without food, he'll
weaken and slow down,
and you can bag him.

Me?You.

Well, there's at least
an hour of daylight left.
Tracks are still fresh.

Good luck.Yeah.

[ snarling continues ]

[ horse whinnies ]

Whoa.

Whoa, Buck.

Hold it
right there.

Morning.

You were running
quite a fever
last night.

Feel weak?

Well, I cooked you
up some soup.

I'm not hungry.[ cougar snarling ]

I came up here
for that cougar.

I didn't know anybody
lived around here.

Oh.

This yours?

Uh-huh.

Why'd you
pull it on me?

I wanted to get away.

Well,

I thought maybe
you wanted to kill me.

[ snarling ]

That cougar shows up,
use this.

Whoa, Buck.

After you load it.

[ horse nickers ]

[ rustling ]

Want some beans?

When's the last time
you ate?

Three days.

Hmm.

How'd you get lost?

I'm not lost.

I figure you to be
about... 16.

First time I ran away,

I was 13.

Down a river,

not up a mountain.

I didn't run away.

Morning, Harp.Hi.

How's the count?No losses.

Well, I guess Trampas
must be keeping that
cougar pretty busy.

Yeah.

Herd's bunched
nice and tight.We're one happy family.

A calf snuggled up
to me last night
and called me "Daddy."

Something bothering you?

If I never told you,
I'm much better
at shooting than counting.

Do you think
Trampas needs a hand?

No.

I think Trampas can
take care of himself.

[ snarling ]

Another helping of beans?

I had two.
What's left is yours.

My name's Trampas.
Can I ask you your name?

Call me Seth.

Seth?

Seth.

Pour me a cup
of coffee, Seth?

Thanks.

You're welcome.

You know, Seth,

well, I'd just
lull that cat...

if I don't hot-track
him one day.

Well, give me time to...

well, in case you needed
help getting back.

I told you,
I'm not lost.

Not lost?

Not lost.

And you didn't
run off?

Nope.

You live up here?

No.

Hunting?

Looking for someone?

I'm here alone,
and I'm not looking
for anybody.

Maybe.

But I'll bet someone

somewhere's
looking for you.

[ door opens ]

MAN:
Hadlock?

You're a free man.

I told you I was
innocent, Calder.

Free's not the same
as innocent.

But I can't find
any witnesses.

The name is Mr. Calder

or Sheriff Calder.

Your choice.

Well, I prefer Sheriff.

I have great respect
for the law.

Your horse is at
the hitch post outside.

Get on him
and ride him
out of here.

My pleasure.

Next time I'm
in these parts,
I promise you

I'll look you up.

♪♪

Well, if I've
frightened that cougar
out of the timber

and into those peaks,

I'm gonna have
to break camp.Move far?

It's hard to say.

It's cat country
clear up to the divide.

When do you think
you'll pull out?

Oh...

trail's cold,
tomorrow, sunup.

You know, if you
stayed around
for a while,

I'd have a chance to
work off the debt
for the grub I ate.

Well, I could always
use some help.

You're welcome to
come along.

Right now? Doing what?
Bending smoke rings?

Minding the horses,
for a start.
How about that?

No, I can't.

Well, you
think it over.

Thinking's your hardest
chore all day.

By tonight,

you ought to be
bending

horseshoes
with your teeth.

Come on, Buck.

♪♪

[ hoof beats ]

Well, you're
a mite late.

Calder picked me up.

Sheriff Calder.

Well, I've been
marking time.
Four weeks.

Me too, Cully.
Me too.

You know where
the kid is.
I don't.

I'll take you to him.

Now, what if you
didn't show, Judd?

Well, what if
you'd known, Cully?

I might've missed
my welcome.

Found you'd
spooked off.

It's the kid
you've got to
worry about.

The kid does
as he's told.

He'll be there.

He'd better be.

Judd?

Whoa.

No sign of the kid.

I'll have
a look around.

You check the inside,
Cully.

You know, Seth,

a wounded
cougar's dangerous.
[ whistles ]

It'll jump anything
in sight,

four-legged
or two-legged.

I'm gonna have to
stick with that cat
and find it.

I was on my way back.

If you wanted the pony,
you could've asked.

You could've said no.

If you would've told my why,
I might've said yes.

Well, from now on,
I camp on that cat's tracks.

Well, good luck.

My offer's still open.
I could use a hand.

Oh.

Maybe you'd rather
stay up here alone.

Better fix yourself
a more comfortable seat.

Come on, Buck.

Nothing in the cabin.

I tore it apart.

That boy's never
turned tail.

He's never been
tempted this sore.

"Tempted"?
If he got here,

he would've waited
because of Dirk.

Maybe he didn't
get here.

Or he did,
and something
happened to him.

Well, we'll wait a spell,
see if he turns up.

Well, what if
he doesn't?

Then we'll
turn him up, Cully.

We'll turn him up.

Yeah, he's been
through here, all right.

You ride along the bank,
keep your eyes open.

The gun's in the pack
if you need it.

Trampas!

Here!

Down here!

I followed some tracks
and found that blood
on the rock.

Seth, bring that
pack horse over
and let Buck follow.

Bring him right in.
Then Buck will follow
him across.

The trail's still wet.
Looks like he went in there.

Well, maybe he
went on through.

No, it looks like
a box canyon.

That just might be
the cat's first mistake.

Hope it's not
my last.

Trampas?

You stay here.

Trampas!

[ cougar cries out ][ body thuds ]

♪♪

There.
That does it.

Well, we've earned
ourselves a hot soak.

Did you say "hot"?Yep. When we get
back to Shiloh.

I told you,
Trampas, plain.

You can't stay
out here by yourself.Oh, yes, I can.

What's funny?

That was the first time
he ever laid a hand
on me-- my dad,

when I said that.

You in trouble, Seth?

You've got to go,
don't you?

Yep.

Shiloh Ranch is just
outside of Medicine Bow.

When you get through
with that pony,

look me up,
or the foreman.

You leaving
the pack horse?

Lending.

And the provisions?

Evens up the tally
for you helping me
with the cat.

Trampas...

I'm obliged.

So long, Seth.

Hey, Trampas, wait up!

[ all chattering ]

Heat her up?

No, not unless you want my skin
hanging next to that cougar's.

I understand half
the cougar's pelt's
rightful yours.

Oh, no.
Trampas shot him.
I was scared stiff.

Never saw anybody
wing a shot like that.

Did he aim or bump
his elbow on a ledge?

What did you say
his name was?

He just said, uh,
"Call me Seth."

Didn't tell you
why he was up there?No.

Or who he was with?

No, he just said
he was alone.

Do you believe that?

Well...

no.

I doubt it.

Could be he...

Could be he's in
some kind of trouble.

Look, he's a kid,
and there doesn't seem
to be anybody else.

I don't know.
I'd like to help
if I can.

Well, how?

Well, he must
have some friends
or relatives.

Maybe the sheriff
can run 'em down.

That could take some time.
What do we do with him
meanwhile?

Oh, Seth can
handle himself.
He's strong, willing.

He's not a hand.No, he's a boy.

And not an easy one.

He can take care
of himself.

Worth, uh,
quarter wages?

Look, if he's not
easy, like you say,

maybe he'll be
more of a handful
than a hand.

Well, I'll
watch out for him.

All right. See
Abbott in the morning.
And take him into town

and buy him some new
clothes, will you?

There's something about him
that reminds me of somebody.

Yeah? Who?

Me, about ten years ago.

[ chuckles ]
Make that 15.

You ever work
a cavy of horses?

No, but I rode
before I walked.

Well, the best way to
learn anything new is
to start from the bottom.

Seth, this here's
a barn.

And this...

is a rake.

See?

Why don't you, uh,
buy yourself some new duds
here at the general store

and meet me later
at the sheriff's office.

There.What for?

I'd like you to meet
a friend of mine.Who?

Mark Abbott.Who's he?

The sheriff.

Why don't we catch up
after right here, huh?

All right.

[ mopping ]

Oh, hi, Trampas.Morning.

Say, how's the, uh,
Shiloh dead-shot?

Oh. You heard
about the cat, huh?

Yeah, I sure did.
Eight feet,
honest measure.

Well...

Did you hear
about the boy?What boy?

The kid I found.

Well, who lost him?

I don't know.Well, what's his name?

Look, Mark, I don't
know his name.

I don't know
if he's lost
or he ran away.

I don't know
if he's an orphan
or he's got a family.

All I can do is
describe him to you
and that's all.

All right, no need
to smoke your axle.

I'm sorry.
The kid's
closed-mouthed.

Everybody keeps asking
me the same questions.

I should have
the answers,
but I don't.

Sounds like the boy
might be in trouble.Yeah.

What do you
want me to do?Find out.

Pull your slack.
That's it.
You learn fast.

I've had to.

You roughed it a lot?I didn't know it was rough
until I came here.

Been drifting around
a lot, huh?Yep. All my life.

Well, I did
the same thing
when I was a kid.

If I couldn't swap
chores for food,

I didn't know
what to do.

I stole.

I noticed.
Here, I'll show you
another loop.

This is the way
you've got to catch
a horse in a corral, see?

You don't want to twirl
your rope a lot 'cause
that'll spook him.

Just put it over
like that, see?

What's that?

That's
the Medicine Bow Banner.

Well, save it
for kindling.

Oh, you'd better
read that first.

Beer.

"See Sheriff Mark Abbott."

Uh-huh.
The description
fits the kid.

An invitation
from a sheriff.

That's just not
my kind of folks, Cully.

You mean this Abbott

might know you
were picked up
by Sheriff Calder?

Well, there's one way
to find out.

Hold it good
and tight, Seth.

SETH:
Ow!

Bad?Nah, it's
just a scratch.

Thought I told you
to wear the gloves.

Trampas, the sheriff
wants to see you.

Seth, keep on
riding fence.

If you see any more strays,
chase them back across.

There's a patch of loco weed
up north of the coulee bench.

This time of year,
that's green poison.

Yes, sir. I'll keep
a sharp eye out.

Well, that was
the only answer.

Fellow named Judd Hadlock.
Claims to be the boy's uncle.

Says he ran away.

He said he didn't
run away.

He must be lying.Why would he lie?

"Send the boy to Rawlins.
He'll defray expenses."

That's fair enough.
No reason for it to
come out of your pocket.

It's fair, all right.

But is it straight?

What makes you
say that?Look, Mark,

say he's my nephew.

Why would I send a wire?
Why wouldn't I just
come and get him?

Yeah, but he's not
your nephew. He belongs
to someone else,

and sooner or later,
they were bound
to claim him.

Their own way.

I know that. I just...
I just want to make sure.

Yeah, but his uncle's
come forward.

But he hasn't, Mark.
Now, you tell him
to do that.

You tell him
to come forward
and bring proof.

What's up?

Some heifers are down
in the loco weed.
I'm off to the vet.

That kid of yours
dusted off.Where'd Seth go?

You find out.

Dirk?

♪♪

Do you know
what time it is?

Late.

No. It's early.

Where have you been?

I, uh, went
after a stray.

You didn't finish
fixing that fence.

At least a couple head
that got through are dead.

I'm sorry. I just
did what I was told.

Till the crack of dawn?

I got lost.

Morning.

Morning.

Seth is back.

So I see.
Saw him in his bunk.

Looks like he rode
his horse a long way.

Well, he went
after a stray.

Chased him all day
and half the night, did he?

He said he got lost.Uh-huh. Do you
believe that?

Well, you weren't
with him.Do you believe it?

It's possible.Sure, it's possible.

Also possible the kid
is lying to you.

You don't know
that for sure.

You yourself told him
about the strays,
didn't you?

Trampas.
Now, where do you
think he went?

I don't know.

I'm not so interested
in where he went as
why would he lie to me.

Could be tied together.

Have you told him
about his uncle?

No. I will,
first chance I get.

Did he ever say
anything about
having an uncle?

No.

Shiloh is a ranch,
not a foundling home,
as you well know.

You're a top hand.

He's not your
burden, Trampas.

All right, he can stay
until his uncle comes
to get him.

But you'd better keep
a tight rein on that kid.
I mean it.

Yo.

I don't like it.

What don't you
like, Cully?

Sheriff Abbott making
us come to him.

Maybe he's heard
about Platte City.

No, not from
the way he writes.

That's fine
and respectful.

He just wants proof
I'm the boy's uncle.

Sheriff Calder told you

the Platte City case
was still open.

I was picked up
and cleared.

Well, I wasn't.

Wait here then.Oh, no, no.

When you get your
hands on that kid,
I want to be there.

He's kin.
You won't lay
a finger on him.

He double-crossed us.How do you know that?

He didn't follow
the plan. Why?

Well, that's what
we aim to find out
in Medicine Bow.

Isn't that right?

Sheriff Abbott's
up at the house
waiting for you.

You're the fellow
who found him?

Yeah, on the
Medicine Bow Range,
hunting a cougar.

Well, I want to
thank you for
looking after him.

No thanks
are necessary.

Seth's a good boy.

Oh, his name's Scott.
He's my sister's boy.

She's dead now,

but she wrote towards
the end asking me to
look after him.

I've got
a photo here.

There we are.

Who's the other fellow?

His father.

He's dead too.

I'm Scott's only
living relative.

A month now, I've been
looking for him.

I saw your wire,

the one that said
he'd run away.

Well, you know
how boys are.

He wants to be
on his own.

He's just not ready.

I've missed him.

I want to take
Scott home now.

Where is he?

Uh, he's overnight
with Harper.

Can't he be reached?

It's a ride.

I want my nephew.

Where are you staying
in Medicine Bow,

Mr. Hadlock?

The hotel.

So Trampas will ride out
in the morning and bring
him in to you.

Well, I guess
that's fair enough.

I'll ride into town
with you.

There aren't many men
I dislike on sight.

Whether you dislike
him or not, you have
no right to judge him.

Only whether he's
telling the truth.He hasn't told us much.

How much is he
obliged to tell?

I don't know.
I get the feeling
Mr. Hadlock

is leaving
something out.

Such as?

Well, he is his
only living relative,

but he ran
away from him.

And there's a reason,
and not the one
Mr. Hadlock gave us--

that he wants to
be on his own.

What's your explanation?

That he just doesn't
like Mr. Hadlock.

But he does like it here.

Do we have to
turn him over to...Yes, we do.

Hey, Trampas, except
for about a half acre,

that loco weed's
all tore up.

Ugh.

You know, I think
that's what we're eating.

Care to join us?Seth around?

Yeah, he's over there.Thanks.

Seth?

Something wrong?No.

Something's right.

Your uncle's come
for you, Seth.Judd?

Mark Abbott located him.

What right do you have
to go behind my back
to the sheriff?

Why did you lie to me?
You told me you didn't run away.

Is that what Judd
said I did?That's what he said.

I didn't run away.

Uh, did he say anything
about my father?

Seth, your father's dead.

Dead?

You didn't know?

Yeah, I knew
he was sick.

Real sick.

I'm sorry, Seth.
I thought you knew.

Is Judd at Shiloh?

No. No, he's in town.

I'll ride back
with you.No.

What's going on?

Nothing, nothing.
I just don't like
Judd, that's all.

Do you have any
other relatives?

No.

Trampas,
I want to stay here.

You can't.

There's no way.

He's your blood,
and he has the law
behind him.

There's nothing
I can do.

Uh, why don't you
get your horse, huh?

Tell Harper you're
riding back with me.

All right?

How's the coffee?Same as always.

I'm taking Seth
back with me.

Where'd Seth go
in such a hurry?

He just took off
like a bandit.

He's out there somewhere!Then you find him!

No!

No, that was your job,
Remember? You volunteered!

It was after I told Seth
that you'd come for him
that he took off!

Well, that's no--Now look!

He said he didn't
want to be with you.
I can't answer for that.

No.

No, you can't.

If he ran off.

Trampas hasn't wanted
to give the boy up
from the very beginning.

Have you, Trampas?

I think he's
hidden him out.Now, look, Hadlock...

ABBOTT:
We'll find your nephew
for you, Mr. Hadlock.

We'll return him to you.

I have your word on that?

You've got it.

Then I'll put
my trust in that.

That man reminds me
of a steer with
a bogus brand--

something hidden underneath.This isn't
a personality contest.

You haven't stashed him
away, have you?

No, Mark, I haven't,
but maybe I should've.

Seth admits he doesn't
like his uncle but insists
he didn't run away from him.

Now, this time, I think
he was telling the truth.

He seemed surprised
when I told him
his father was dead.

There's still a lot
we don't know about
this fellow, Hadlock.

What we do know is
he's the boy's uncle.

Is that enough
to turn a boy over
against his will?

Why does his uncle
tell one story
and his nephew another?

Mark, why don't you
send some wires on
this fellow, Hadlock?

Find out what
you can on him, huh?

All right.

Thanks, Mark.

♪♪

I can't sleep.Neither can I.

That dumb kid.

Up there all alone.
No food.

Wonder what makes
him so skittish.

Whatever his problem is,
he won't solve it by
running off again.

No, that just puts him
back where I found him.

You want some company?

I don't want to
spook him altogether.

I'll pack you
some provisions.Yo.

[ hoof beats ]

There's enough for two.

What's the matter?
You lose your appetite?

Pa used to say I was
born wearing a feedbag.

Sorry about your pa, Seth.

You two ride together?

Yeah, since I can remember.

You see, Dirk was the king
of the shoe leather trail.

It was fun,

except towards the end.

You know, it would
sure be nice if
we could stay up here

for a while like
I used to with Pa.

We can't do that, Seth.

Well, then, maybe I could
stay on at Shiloh.
I'd work hard.

Wouldn't cut out on you again.
I'd be the best hand you
and the foreman ever saw.

Why don't you
want to see Judd?

He seems concerned
about you.

He doesn't care
about me.

Doesn't care about
anything but himself.

Trampas,

I want to stand
on my own.

I want to cut
my own trail, like you.

Before you can choose
a fork in the road,
you have to come to it.

Right now,
you have no choice.

You have to go
back with Judd.

Whoa.

Seth...

how did your
father die?

I told you.
He was sick.

What with?

Fever.

Did you know
about it?

I knew.

Why weren't you with him?Look, it's over, Trampas!

No more questions.

[ knocking ]

That him?

Must be.

Don't let the kid
skin out.

Go on, Cully.

[ knocking ]

Come in.

Hello, Judd.

Scott.

It's good to see you.

He looks fine.

Well cared for.

Trampas, I spoke
sharp before.

I apologize.

There's no need to.

Scott and I are taking
the noon train tomorrow.

Well, I'll be
in the next room.

Well,

if you want to write,
you know the address.

Seth?

Go on, Trampas.

So long, pard.

What happened to Pa?

What happened
to you, kid?Shut up, Cully.

He said he wasn't
hurt bad.

He said to go on,
that he'd catch up later.

I rode till
my horse went lame.
Then I had to walk.

He died
the next day, Scott.

I did all I could.
I'm sorry.

I'd have gotten
to you sooner, but, uh,

Sheriff Calder picked me up
and penned me in
for four weeks.

It's just you
and me, son.

Now let's finish
what your pa started.

Harper, I think
you've won every hand.

I'm out.

Quiet, isn't it?Yeah.

What time are we
leaving tomorrow?

Noon.

I've got a bank deposit
for you to take in
in the morning.

Seth and Hadlock
at the hotel?

They checked out.
Must be at the depot.

I had a wire
from Sheriff Calder
at Platte City.

Seems the bank there
was held up

a little over
a month ago.

One man was shot
in the get-away,

but he died
without talking.

Next day, a posse
picked up Judd Hadlock.

There were no witnesses,
so Calder let him go.

Does he have a record?

As long as your arm.

There isn't
a court in Wyoming

that'd give him
custody of that boy.

Bill?

Have you seen
a man and a boy?No.

Are you sure?Positive.

Train pulled in,
one passenger got off,

nobody got on,
no tickets sold.

Checked out of
the hotel,

and he didn't
board the train.

That Platte bank haul's
never been found.

The man that got shot
in the get-away,
was his name Dirk?

How'd you know?Mark, get your horse.

Right before noon.

A man and a boy.
Rented a horse
for the boy.

For the day,
they said.

Made the usual deposit.
Didn't say where
they were going.

They rode out
of town that way.

Thanks.

Whoa.

All right, son,
show us where it is.

Trampas, you know
something I don't.

This is where
I found Seth, Mark.

Now, I figure he saw
his father get wounded,

but Seth got away
with the haul.

He waited up here
like they planned
someplace,

not knowing
his father was dead

and Judd in jail.

Waiting,
he almost died.

All right,
then what?

When we first met,

Seth took
my pack pony

and he came back
in that direction.

Come on.

[ shovel clanging ]

Unbuckle your holster.

Seth, where's Hadlock?
Where's Hadlock?

HADLOCK:
You're covered!

Throw 'em away!

Keep digging, son.

All right, there's
a rope on my horse.

Wet it down real good.

We're gonna bundle him up
nice and tight.

You want to
take them along?

Well, they're never
gonna work loose.

Not this year.

Seth, you don't
have to do this.

No? I'm his charge,
remember?

Your pa would've told you.

Robbing a bank
is one thing.

Killing in cold blood's
another.

Come on, boy.

You take that
bag and Cully
and get out of here!

A third's yours!

I'm starting clean.

ABBOTT:
It's not
that easy, boy.

You help Judd get away,
you're an accomplice.

HADLOCK:
Sure, you're
an accomplice!

Of your father's!

Now, Dirk was proud
of you, boy.

Don't shame me.

Don't you be ashamed
of your own father.

Dirk died before he quit.

Seth...

I know it's not
an easy choice to make.

Come on, boy.
Give me the gun.

Well, I guess you've come
to that fork in the road,
haven't you?

Don't listen to him!

TRAMPAS:
He's right.
Don't.

You stand on your own.
Cut your own trail.

All right, Harper,
you start seeding

that patch of loco weed
you just dug up.

Dick, you finish
the pasture count.

Trampas, where's
that new hand?

Well...Right here, sir.

Oh, no. Perkins.

You ever worked
a cavy of horses,
Perkins?

No, sir.
But I learned to ride
before I could walk.

Well, with something new,
it's best to start
at the bottom.

Yes, sir.Are you familiar
with a barn?

Yes, sir.
Inside and out.

Come on, Perkins,
I'll show you the ropes.

Now, this here's
the barn,

and this is a rake.

It goes like this.

All right?

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