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[CATTLE MOOING]

[HOOVES BEATING IN DISTANCE]

[BIRD CALLING]

[BIRD CALLING]

[GUNSHOTS]

[CALLS BY INDIANS AND BIRDS]

[SCREAMING]

[GUNSHOTS]

[LAUGHTER]

Ben Cowan,
when are you gonna learn?

That badge is only
a target for trouble.

Yeah, and it found me.

Jedidiah?

Yeah?

You're under arrest.

[CATLOW LAUGHS]

He's lost a sight of blood.

CATLOW:
Yeah, but he's still alive.

I sure hate to waste good liquor
on a dead man.

Hi.
Hold your gabbing...

and take a look at his leg.

How you feeling, Ben?

The same way as he looks.
Lousy.

Maybe this whiskey
will be wasted after all.

Oh, still,
always was a gambling man.

Here.

Oh, looks like that leg
might have to come off.

Oh, then again,
it might not.

How is it when you're
in trouble, I get shot at?

I guess
trouble likes company.

Hand me your bottle.

You're gonna take it
off at the hip?

Gonna take yours off
at the neck.

Get me that hot iron.

Yeah.

Never figured
them Tonkawas

to have so much hide
left in them.

We're trespassing, remember?

Tell the boys
I'm making camp.

They ain't gonna like it.

Tell them.

We lost 20 miles, certain,
today.

And for what?
A lawman.

Don't let Catlow
hear you talk that way.

Ben Cowan's a friend of his.

They was in the war together.

I don't give a damn!

We shouldn't have stopped here.

This place is crawling
with stinking Indians.

He don't have the right.

Why don't you just turn in?

Riders posted?

Yep.

Fever's broke.

Be good as a $5 gold piece.

You lost a day's drive
on account of me.

Gonna lose another.

Today you rest up.

Jed, you know
I've got a warrant on you.

Parkman?
Yeah.

Rustling?

Yeah.

Have you ever known me
to steal from any man?

His wife maybe.
But you usually gave her back.

And I'll give back any steer
that has Parkman's brand on it.

Then why?

Ben, they're mavericks.

Nobody owns them.

I reckon I have
the same right to brand them...

as anybody else.

MILLER: And I say you're
a damned no-good cow rustler.

Slow.

Slowly!

Drop them.

Orville Miller.

Parkman's bought himself
the best.

MILLER:
Only the best for Catlow.

You've been stirring up
a lot trouble, mister.

Giving the other boys
big ideas.

How?

MILLER:
Independent.

Mr. Parkman and his rancher
friends been talking about

the independent ways
you got with their cattle.

Maverick cattle.

MILLER: Well, you did a good job
rounding them up for us.

Now, how good
are you on a horse?

CATLOW:
Good as the next man.

MILLER:
You ain't heard the conditions.

You ride this bronc with your
hands tied behind your back...

and your neck in that noose.

I thought
Parkman liked things legal.

MILLER:
There's a warrant out...

but Mr. Parkman figures
your buddy, the marshal...

might not be able
to find you.

Now, if you're worried
about getting a fair trial...

here's your jury.

And I'm the judge.

All those who reckon Catlow here
is guilty of rustling...

raise your hands.

[MEN LAUGH]

There's the verdict.

Now here's your sentence.

Hang him.

You said I was the best, Catlow.

The sentence was hanging.

Don't make me change it.

Now, get up there.

We got a herd to drive.

Hell, I always figured
I'd die with my boots on.

[GUNSHOTS]

Let's go.
Let's go.

There's no way
out of this.

You, come on!

Come on.

First time I ever saw a man
shot with a boot.

You better
get out of here fast.

You know Miller.
He'll be back.

You can't ride.

In a wagon, I can.

They'll try to make that
look like murder.

You've gotta disappear
until I can square it.

First,
we'll sell the herd.

The boys and me got lots of
calluses rounding them up.

Alright, then, but you better
head off for Abilene now.

Yeah.

One thousand two hundred steers
on their way East...

at $23 a head.

That's a lot of dollars.

What do you figure
on doing with it?

Stake money.
We've got another job to do.

Bartender.

Whiskey for my fancy friend.

Jed, you know it's my duty
to take you in.

Duty? You mean,
I gotta prove to 12 idiots...

that I didn't do
what I didn't do?

The law don't work
against a man.

It works for him.

Are you sure, Ben?

Oh, the hell with it.

If you were guilty
I'd do it,

but they'll send you
to Fort Smith for trial.

And Parkman's got the judge
in his pocket.

I'm buying you the best supper
this place can offer

with the best wine.

After that, arrest me.
Take me to Fort Smith.

The hell I will.

Like you said, it's your
duty to bring me in.

You wouldn't know duty
if it reared up

and bit you in the ass.

You leave out of here now,
I couldn't follow you.

It's my leg.

My leg is just paining me
something terrible.

Oh, Ben.

Are you trying to
wreck your reputation?

It's funny though.
I gotta travel for days

in a stinking hot stage
with a gamy-legged lawman,

and for what?

Hey.

Hey! Hey!

How far is it...

from Tucson
to the Mexican border?

Oh, it's about 60 miles
down to Nogales.

You figure on
going down there?

Could be.

I think I'll play these.

Come on, you're bluffing.

No, you're not.

Young man, that is a sign
of a misspent youth.

Yes, ma'am.

I drink hard liquor too.

I'm not surprised.

Did I tell you I'm on my way
to my granddaughter's wedding?

Yes, ma'am.

Just 41 years ago...

I was married
carrying this same prayer book.

Hey, what in hell is--?

Don't move,
I'll blow your brains out.

Was that right?

Yes, couldn't be better, ma'am.

The brakes!

[LAUGHTER]

The man's a killer
and you let him escape.

His men jumped us.

The way your man, Miller,
jumped Catlow.

Now, just a--
I was there.

And if I was marshal
of this town,

I'd run you in
for attempted murder.

Rustling's
a hanging matter, Ben.

These gentlemen have lost
a lot of cattle.

They weren't theirs to lose.

They were unbranded mavericks
rounded up...

on land we ain't yet took
from the Indians.

This man's a troublemaker.

My men won't
round up mavericks now

unless I pay them a bonus.

Yeah, I told them
to go to hell.

And that's why
you wanna get Catlow?

'Cause you're gonna have
to start paying wages?

The warrant still stands.

Well, well, well.

Seems like dollars and cents

will buy most anything
around here.

Marshal.

The way I heard it...

a man breaks custody,

it's the duty of any honest
citizen to bring him in.

Right.

Alive or dead.

I'll bring him in.

Alive.

[SPEAKING IN SPANISH]

Oh, shut up.

Alright,
I'll talk to him.

They say that if--
Tell them not a chance.

You understand?

Enough.

Tell them no one leaves until
they get word from Sanchez.

But in-- But in Hermosillo,
my father has a secret place.

And upstairs
there is a great big bed.

No, no, no.

We stick to our timetable.
Now, go on, tell them.

Jedidiah, they're gonna
make us a lot of trouble.

Well, they're the best
you could find.

They say they will only stay
one more night.

Three cards.

What makes you think
he's in Mexico?

You got the badge.

I'll let you do the thinking.

How much is Parkman paying you?

Enough.

He must want Catlow real bad.

I want Catlow real bad.

Miller, let me give you
a little warning.

It's my job
to bring him in for trial.

Don't get in my way.

Be careful.

What the hell?

What?

WOMAN: This is the best bathtub
in the whole of Nogales.

After so long a journey,
you need a bath, huh?

Just get the rest of the water
and get out.

WOMAN: Si,senor,
it is in the hall.

Leave it.

A man always feels good
after a bath.

Then I will give to you
a nice massage.

Get out.

But you will like it, senor .

And after,
you will sleep like a baby.

I never sleep.

Tell Mama to bring us
something to eat, huh?

Thank you, Louis.

Here you go.

You still got that warrant?

Two.

One for jumping arrest.

You stirred up some kind of
a hornet's nest back there.

And that Miller,
he's packing a lot of heat.

You think I can't
handle him?

Well, if somebody shoots you,
let's keep it in the family.

I'm gonna bring you in
before he carries you in.

There's a derringer
looking at you says you don't.

I'd hate to shoot that badge
off you just to prove it.

Yeah, well, that's not
where I wear it.

You know it would bust my heart
to have to kill you.

Yeah, well...

Hey, why don't you
ride with us?

I need someone
I can count on.

Oh, Jed.

The gold is just lying there.

Gold?
Yeah.

Gold is why you came--?
Yeah.

Jed, are you gonna tangle with
the law the rest of your life?

You have brawled and drunk
and catted your way...

through every state
in the West.

I have gotten you out of jail
so many times.

When are you gonna learn?

Ben, it's maverick gold.

It belongs to anyone
who can round it up.

It don't belong to you.

You can't steal
from a man

just 'cause
you don't know his name.

Oh, well,
I never thought you would.

Yeah, I was.

You wouldn't be just
shooting off your mouth...

about that gun under there?

Make one wrong move..

...and that's not all
I'll be shooting off.

[SPEAKING IN SPANISH]

Oh, that looks
just wonderful.

Gracias.

It's okay, Sanchez,
don't let the badge scare you.

Pick up your food.

Up on your feet,
nice and easy.

Have a drink,
I'll be right back.

Now you believe
about the gun?

Okay, Sanchez is here.

We're pulling out.

[LAUGHTER AND CHEERING]

What about him?

You'll stay with him.

I'm your woman.

You don't give me away
to no man.

Do as I say.

No, I do as I say.

Oh, alright.

I guess Sara
will have to work overtime.

Tell her to get back here.

You know, Ben,
I'd still like you in with me.

You'd be worth
that whole crowd.

It's gonna be easy.

They're moving the stuff
by mule train.

Forgotten Miller?

No.

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

[WHISPERING IN SPANISH]

Stay the hell out.

I understand you're looking
for more hot water.

Get up.

Never figured you
to be bashful.

Hey!

Come on, baby,
we travel.

The sun will be coming out.

Let's camp here.

Si, senorita.

We camp here.

I'll scout for water.

Come on.

[WHISTLING]

BEN:
Stay exactly like you are, Jed.

CATLOW:
Ben.

You sneaky old--

[GUNSHOT]

I mean it, Jed.

Ben, you know
I've got a bad back.

Oh, well,
then don't straighten up...

because I'd sure hate to have to
put a hole in your self-esteem.

Now, let's make this fast, Jed.

Take your right hand and put it
on that rock in front of you.

Alright, now unbuckle your
gun belt with your left hand.

You're a hard man, Ben.

Now kick it away.

No, no, no.
Kick it my way.

Now can I bend up?

Just as soon as
you raise your right foot

and pull that boot off...
with your left hand.

That's damn foolish.

BEN:
Just do it.

Now turn it upside down.

Well, look there.

How did you know?

I once saw a man
shot with a boot.

Now I want you to walk
straight ahead.

Just about 10 feet.

Down on all fours.

What?
Move.

Ben, nobody will believe this.

No way.

Then don't tell them.

Move.

Alright,
that's far enough.

Just stay right there
like that.

Ben, I thought
we were friends.

Oh, well, we are.

Sure, we're still friends.

But friends ain't
supposed to make no trouble

for other friends, right?

That's right, marshal.

Yes, senor .
Yeah.

Yes, yes!

[LAUGHS]

Miller, get me out of this.

[GUNSHOTS]

Damned rattler shot back.

Ride!

What happened?

My soldiers,
I was ahead of them.

Apaches.

We better
move out of here quick.

Come on.

Easy.

Easy.

[APPROACHING HORSES]

[INDIANS WHOOPING]

I've killed you.

I ask your forgiveness
in the name of God.

I'd probably
run into them anyway.

Come on.

They're stuck with survivors.

They're stuck with survivors.

My men!

They're stuck with survivors.

Survivors!

[CHURCH BELLS TOLL]

[BANGING ON DOOR]

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Shut up.

Open up.

Where's Catlow?

Where do you think?

Sure beats
riding a horse all night.

Yeah.

That's a good way
to get yourself killed.

The mule train's
due in tomorrow morning.

Twenty cavalry,
two officers.

No problem.

Get some sleep.

Up in that stinking hole?

We've been up there
for a week.

Well, there ain't
any room in here.

[SHOUTING IN SPANISH]

[GREETING IN SPANISH]

Good morning, general.

Good morning.

Come down.

You're awake
early this morning.

Don't you mean at last?

I've been sleeping
the clock around.

You've been in my house
only a week,

and already,
you've found me out.

My roses are my passion.

And I wanted to
keep it a secret.

Like the gold?

The gold?

Yeah, the gold that's
being shipped by mule train.

My nephew and all of us are
profoundly grateful to you...

for saving his life.

But that is no reason why--

No, that--
General, he didn't--

He didn't tell me.

I heard it before.

Senor, you must tell me
how you have this information.

I will, general.
Yeah, I'll...

I'll tell you
if you tell me it's true.

It is true.

It was found recently in a high
cave near the Casas Grandes.

Oh, that's not far
from the Texas border.

Do you know
who it belongs to?

I'm sorry.

I cannot say more.

Well, it don't seem likely

that somebody
would just go off...

and leave a pile of gold
laying around a cave.

There would be no reason
to hide it there,

unless maybe
that gold was stolen.

Your logic is impeccable.

Has the Mexican government
lost any gold?

To the contrary.

Oh, back in '62,
our Confederate Army did.

Our supply base at Santa Fe
was attacked by the Yankees...

They made off
with a fresh shipment

from the gold fields,
about $2 million worth.

Now, it just might be
that that gold

headed South
instead of North.

All this I find fascinating.

And if it could be proved

that this gold belongs to
the American government...

I am sure
it would be returned.

Yeah, unless something
happen to it first.

Nothing will.

Well, general,
I hate to disagree with you.

But you see,
there's a man called Catlow.

Open up.

What is it?

Open up.

[SPEAKING IN SPANISH]

MAN: I know you have come
for the saddle.

It's ready.
It's beautiful.

SENORITA CALDERON:
I am anxious to see it.

MAN: I'm very proud of it.
I'm sure you will like it.

SENORITA CALDERON:
It's the work of an artist.

MAN: Thank you, thank you.
It's very kind of you to say.

CALDERON: Armando will bring you
the money tomorrow.

MAN:
Thank you, thank you.

Some lady.

Lady?

All you see are
two expensive asses.

What did I do?
I only looked at her.

Rafael Vargas
could cut your throat.

He's more jealous than I am.

Who's Rafael Vargas, huh?
Who's Rafael Vargas, huh?

If he knew she will be
at the general's ball tonight...

dancing with officers...

Tonight?
What officers?

All of them
from the barracks.

But not Vargas?

No, stupido, he's the officer
in charge of the mule train.

DIEGO:
Good morning, Ben.

What the hell
are you doing out of bed?

DIEGO:
I have been in bed long enough.

I have no intention of missing
my uncle's ball tonight.

And most of all,
I wanted to see your face.

My face?

[HORSES NEIGHING]

Come.

[GREETING IN SPANISH]

This is my friend,
Ben Cowan.

My cousin,
Christina Calderon.

Pleased to meet you, ma'am.

An impossible woman.

Too clever, too rich,
too beautiful,

and with a mind of her own.

God gave minds
to women too, Diego.

That's true.

I hope that you won't mind
escorting Christina

to the ball tonight.

- My leg.
- Be my pleasure.

DIEGO: As long as
you don't tell Vargas...

when he arrives tomorrow.

Rafael is only interested
in his mules.

Who are much easier to handle.

Oh, Diego.

Armando?

She is the best?

On the whole Rancho Calderon.

She's yours.

With my thanks.

CALDERON: This saddle
is a gift from the family.

We are grateful
for what you've done.

What are you waiting for?
Try her.

I'll race you.

In the name of God,
don't let her win.

[ORDERING IN SPANISH]

A message for you, captain.

Anything else?

Senorita Christina
says that she hopes

you will arrive in time
for the ball tonight.

She will save all her dances
until the last moment.

Tell her I shall do my best.

[SPEAKING IN SPANISH]

[GIVING ORDERS IN SPANISH]

[LAUGHTER AND MERRYMAKING]

[***]

Diego.

Your uncle gives some party.

You'll enjoy it.

My uncle has the first dance.

But for the rest,
I'm sure they can all be yours.

[ORDER IN SPANISH]

You take over.
There is no danger now.

Yes, sir.

Well, your beautiful cousin
has become a real woman.

I have never seen her
look at a man that way before.

But I don't think
I understand.

Well, you see,
all I own is

a couple of guns
and a tin star.

Of course, a beautiful
new horse and a saddle.

Is that how you judge
the worth of a man?

By how much he owns?

Oh, no, ma'am.

I don't mean that.
No, I just...

[WHOOPING]

Hey!

[GRUNTING]

[JOYFUL WHOOPING]

Get him back!

[LAUGHING]

Christina.

Oh, Rafael.

Gracias, Christina.
Thank you a hundred times.

I came as quickly
as I could.

But your mules.
I couldn't wait.

I came ahead.

Oh, excuse me.

May I introduce
Captain Rafael--

Vargas.

This is Marshal Ben Co--

[SINGING]

Here comes the last one.

The mule train!

Tie him up.

Oh, no.

[SHOUTING IN SPANISH]

Where's Catlow?

They were shooting back there.
We best keep on going.

We should have time
to get to my shop.

No way I'm heading
back to your place.

Hey, what you mean?

Catlow, always we planned.

You planned.
I've got a better plan.

Now, you keep those mules
moving,

or we'll have those asses
full of lead.

WOMAN: You said we would
go to my father's shop.

CATLOW:
You will.

Jed--

Stay home and keep Cowan
off our necks.

Get down.

Listen, Jed,
that's American gold.

I don't give a damn
whose gold it was.

Now it's ours.

I said get down.

You used me, my father's house,
my bed, my men.

CATLOW:
You want your share?

Make sure that he stays put.
That gold's going back.

You gotta find me first.

I'll be seeing you, senorita.

When you do,
I'll kill you.

You are no good!

And I'll do better
than Miller.

Ride through.

Come on, come on, come on.

Keep moving.

Okay, the irrigation canal.

Open the sluice gate.
What for?

You'll flood
the whole damn orchard.

That's right, stupid.
Come on.

CATLOW:
Come on.

Head for the mountains.
I'll follow.

[SHOUTING IN SPANISH]

[HORSES NEIGHING]

Hey.

[SHOUTING IN SPANISH]

Hold it!

He's coming with us.

A stinking Indian?

Shut up,
he's a friend.

If you want to get across
that desert alive...

What desert?

[SOLDIERS SHOUTING]

Alright, bunch them up.
Keep moving.

Hey, that Indian
did alright.

Fresh mules,
food, water.

Just don't turn
your back on him.

Why don't you shut up, Rio.

Well, there they go.

Like Rio said, what desert?

Didn't you tell me you went down
to Rio Asuncion at one time?

You ain't figuring
on going on that route?

We got water for 40 miles,
no more.

By then,
we'll hit Rio Baccachi.

And if it's dry?

Chaco says it won't be.

But if it is,
you got big trouble.

Those Mexis ain't gonna
stand for this.

You trust that Indian?

As well as I trust you.

In that desert,
I wouldn't trust no one.

Especially me.

[HEN CLUCKING]

Now, wait, I don't
wanna have to hit a lady.

What the--?

Oh, I'll get you.

Where have you been?

We've been searching for you.
I'll explain later.

I gotta stop Catlow.

Ben, wait.

I'm coming with you.

Christina, please stay here.
I'm coming with you.

Christina, listen to me.

I don't take orders from anyone.
I'll get my horse.

Christina!

[SPEAKING IN SPANISH]

Gracias, senor.

He said they went southwest.

Well, the lad says
the mules went that way.

That leads straight
into the desert.

Only a fool
would take that route.

Nobody ever said anything about
Catlow being in his right mind.

We call that desert
El Infierno sin Llamas.

Hell with the fire out.

He may not come out alive.

Please don't go.

Somebody's gotta ride herd
on mavericks like Catlow.

Come back.

That's your Baccachi, dry.

Get the men digging.

You're plumb crazy.

CATLOW:
He smells water.

Feels it.

Grab your shovels
and start digging.

RIO:
For what?

For what?

Chaco says
there's water out there.

And you believe him?

It's 'cause of your
damn Indian friend,

we're stuck in this desert
with no water.

I said we should've gone
straight to Texas.

With half the Mexican cavalry
chasing after us?

You know,
for a smart boy like you, Rio,

you're just plain dumb.

Now get a shovel
and start digging.

Water!

Water!

[JOYFUL WHOOPING]

Water!

Water!

There's gonna be trouble.

Rio?

He's been with me
near as long as you have.

I'm segundo, second,
and that's the way I like it.

But he's hankering
to be first.

[TALKING IN NATIVE LANGUAGE]

What's he carrying on about?

Indians up ahead.

The Seris,
and he's scared.

Well, we can't go back.

Unless you wanna
take on the Mexican army.

I'd feel a whole lot safer.

Alright.
Mount up.

If there's anything
or anyone out there,

our Indian will find them.

How much further
we gotta go?

Till we get there.

Well, some of us reckon we
ought to make for the pedradas.

Well, that's what the Mexican
army expects us to do.

We'll be walking
into a trap.

But we talked it over,

and we've had enough
of being short of water.

And we decided
we stand a better chance

if we make for the pedradas.

I guess if you have decided,

then we ought to
make the share out...

and you go on your own way.

[ARGUING IN SPANISH]

Except for one thing.

The Seris out there.

Split up now,
and we're dead, all of us.

Stick together,
we stand a chance.

Since I don't reckon ending up
in some Indian's cooking pot...

I'll kill any man
who tries to leave.

Well, no sense in shooting
each other full of holes...

just when we have a chance
to be rich.

[SHOUTING IN SPANISH]

I thought Pesquiera
was in the back of me.

He was.

What happened?

He ran.

You get scratched,
just scratched,

by a Seri arrow.

[INDIAN WAR CRY]

Alright, bunch up.

Keep moving.

Keep moving.

Keep moving.

[HORSE NEIGHING]

[GUNSHOTS]

Let's get out of here.

Keep going.

Thank God.

We made it.

We made it!

I'll give the signal.

Wait for me.

[GUNSHOTS]

Officer.

[GUNSHOTS]

ROSITA:
Come on!

Rosita. How the hell did she get
here?

Through the trail.
Horses are faster than mules.

Go get them.
Come on, get them, get them.

I'll kill you!

Hold it!
Just put it down.

Come on.

Watch her jab.
She's got a punch like a mule.

You, I should have killed
in Hermosillo.

Oh, you've just seen
the wrong side of her.

[GROANING]

Get a move on! We ain't
fresh out of Injuns yet.

Oh, Ben, if you hadn't shot
to warn us...

What the hell
are you doing here anyway?

Well, I forget,
something about a warrant.

[LAUGHS]

Come on, come on.

Here.
Thanks.

Coffee?

You better enjoy it.

That's the last of the water.

How about that hole
you've been digging?

Well, nothing so far.

All those Seri Indians out there
can wait for weeks.

We can't.

Yeah.

Ben?

How come you trailed us?

Nothing would make me
cross that desert.

Less than two million in gold,
that is.

Me neither.

Two million in stolen
Confederate gold.

It belongs to
the United States government,

that I'm taking back with me.

Oh, don't tell me.

Tell the Seris.

Ben, your gun.

The guns,
they've taken all the guns.

Where the hell
are the guns?

Rio!

Rio.

Too smart to live.

They don't stand a chance
out there.

Better than we do.

She took your gun too?

Sure, I got slugged.

And Sanchez and Alberto
went off with them.

You said you'd kill any man
who tried to leave.

Well, I'm taking Rio's horse
and one of them mules.

You're gonna try and stop me?

You'll never make it.

I'll take my chances.

Good luck.

[VULTURES CALLING]

They're coming!

They're coming!

Yeah, well, they guessed
we've got no guns.

Here.

You ain't gonna kill
many Seris with that.

You said, if I ever get killed,
let's keep it in the family.

It's for us.

What's he--?

Well, he's...

[SHOUTING IN DISTANCE]

Jed, I got a little
something for you.

I arrest you in the name of the
United States government.

Why, you dirty,
double-crossing--

Oh, shut up.

Would you rather rot
in a Mexican jail?

You understand I need not
let you have these prisoners?

Oh, yes, sir.
Yeah, I understand.

But I arrested them
before your men arrived.

I was already
bringing them in.

Yes, but--

And the gold they stole
was American gold.

So you insist
on reminding me.

But, still,
it is recovered.

What happens to it
afterwards

is for our governments
to decide.

Remember, you are always
welcome in my house.

Thank you, general.
Adios.

Adios.

Adios , Ben.

Diego, would you tell
Christina--?

Tell her goodbye.

I will.

Howdy, marshal.
Howdy, Ben.

[WHISTLING]

Adios, Catlow!

Keep the fire burning,
pussycat.

I'll light it only for you.

Well, she damn near
killed us.

When I get back,
she'll wish she had.

[SHOUTING IN SPANISH]

Adios, Rosita.

[ROSITA LAUGHING]

Come on, get in,
get in, get in.

Howdy.

Well, where are you going?

I decided to take a holiday
in Tucson.

Do you mind
if I travel with you--?

Drop your guns!

Drop them!

What's the matter, Miller?

Can't you decide
who to kill first?

Look, you got no quarrel
with the lady.

Why don't we just move away.

Before...

I kill you both...

...know why.

[GUNSHOTS]

Ben, are you alright?

Ben.

They sure messed up
a good shirt.

You're alright.

I wouldn't use that, ma'am.

I'll make a deal with you.

You keep Ben here
and fix him up,

I'll appoint myself deputy...

and take these
dangerous criminals

right across the border.

This will make it official.

Get back in that stage.

You heard me.

Get inside.

Stay put.

Oh, I see.

I'm gonna have
terrible trouble

keeping those bandidos
from escaping, ma'am.

- Jed?
- Yes, Ben.

Jed.
Yes?

You really are so full of--

Not in front of the lady.

Besides, where is your
respect for the law?

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