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WORTH KALES� KASABASI

Bu yeni bask� makinesi her taraf�n� kir yapt�,

ve o kapkara suyu ��karmak i�in seni pataklayaca��m.

Bu �zel bask�y� tamamlar tamamlamaz,

kapak foto�raf�n� tam sa� tarafa yerle�tirece�im, Bay Garvin.

Pekala, bakal�m ne yapacaks�n.

Bask� kopyas�ndaki hatalar� g�zden ge�ir. Kad�n okurlar�m�z var.

Bir konu�umuz var gibi g�r�n�yor.

Bu kim acaba ?

Yaln�zl���n tad�n� alm�� birisidir.

Texas yollar� bir adam�,

�ss�zl�kta yaln�z dola�t�r�r.

Aziz Godfrey, bu bir kad�n.

Daha �nce hi� kad�n g�rmedin mi?

Elbette g�rd�m, ama buras� gibi �ss�zl���n ortas�nda bir yerde g�rmedim.

Sizin i�in ne yapabilirim, han�mefendi?

G�neye giden arabalar oldu�unu duydum.

Size yeti�mek istiyordum.

Konvoyunuza kat�l�rsam birisi bir �ey der mi?

Hay�r, keyfine bak.

�yi ��leden sonralar.

Nereye yol al�yorsunuz?

Texas.

B�y�k eyalet.

San Antonio.

Sen nereye gidiyorsun?

Worth Kalesi kasabas�na

Bir s�re beraber yolculuk yapabiliriz

�yi fikir.

Bir kad�n�n yaln�z yolculuk yapmas� olduk�a tehlikeli.

Kesinlikle benim d���ncem.

Bir kad�n�n her zaman kendine g�z kulak olacak bir adama ihtiyac� vard�r.

Kayg�lanmay�n,bayan.

Benimle ve Bay Britt' le g�vendesiniz.

Britt mi?

Hey, Bay Britt! Buraya gelin!

Tamam, Toby, deeeh.

Aah. Aferin sana.

Toby nin annesi Dakota' da �ld�.

Babas� da daha Toby do�madan �nce k�z�lderililer taraf�ndan �ld�r�ld�.

It won't do him no harm

knowing a man like Ned Britt.

No harm at all, ma'am.

They have a good deal in common.

Bay Britt' i tan�yormusunuz?

20 y�l �nce Teksas'a geldi, yaln�zd�.

Tek arkada��, silah�yd�.

Ama onu besledi, bir�ok a��dan onu hayatta tuttu.

Ned Britt mi ?

Why, he claims firearms is just for heathens

that can't read.

He's joshing you, ma'am.

I saw him when he rode out of Texas...

a one-man arsenal,

off to join the Southern cavalry.

Yippee!

Lookie, Mr. Britt.

And what's that?

Cattle on the drive for Dodge City.

You'll wanna remember

your first cattle drive, son.

Be something for you to tell your children.

Bellies full of good Texas grass,

they're heading north to the railroads.

By the time you're grown,

iron rails will be crisscrossing these prairies,

and the cattle will be riding to market

instead of having all the good meat run off of 'em.

Be more efficient, but nowhere near as pretty.

Buffalo Kuyular�na yakla��yoruz

S���rlar kokuyu al�r.

Pekala, su i�sinler,Burada geceleyelim.

Hey, Gabe. Evet ?

Trouble's brewin'.

Know who's on his way to Texas?

I don't know and I don't care.

You will.

He's camped yonder. Ned Britt.

Ned Britt?

Ain't he satisfied he made Abilene and Dodge City

unfit for human habitation?

What's he goin' to Texas for?

I'm just a north-riding stranger.

Who is this Britt?

He sets up a newspaper in Texas.

You'll read about all

the brand blocki" you've pulled.

Just a type slinger.

Him and Ben Garvin own a couple of papers in Kansas.

I hear they figure to get a whole string of 'em

clean across the Southwest.

They make too free namin' names.

Names like... Gabe Clevenger?

I won't have him in Texas.

Now, who's gonna stop him?

Don't tell me you jaspers are scared

of some quill pusher.

No, not scared.

Just gettin' along kind of comfortable.

Why, you big brave bunnies.

I'll show you how to han...

Shut up, you big wind, and put that gun away.

Now don't tell me that you're scared

of your own shadow.

Afeard to throw lead at some ink dauber.

He throws lead, jughead, type.

And it's got aplenty scatter to it.

You drill one of them newspaper fellows,

and what have you got?

A dozen more ready to step in and blast the print at you.

Ha, ha.

That don't scare me.

You and that hot trigger of yours.

We got a jumpy herd on our hands here,

and I ain't a-payin' you to stampede 'em with gunfire.

Did I hear you send for me, Gabe?

I didn't send for...

Yeah.

Whoa.

There you are, boy.

Stay and eat, Mr. Britt.

Thank you, ma'am, but, uh...

I'd be pleased to.

Lady, I want you to meet my friend, Mr. Britt.

Howdy, ma'am.

Hiya, High Pockets.

Stop skittering.

I've called you that often enough,

though I had more freckles when you...

Flora?

Flora Talbot.

About time you came home, Ned.

Were you the one riding south?

Heading back from Dodge City. Alone?

Have you forgotten when you used to ride herd for Dad?

Cowhands still like to go on a weeks' toot

when they hit Abilene or Dodge.

I left 'em there.

Must be some pretty strong attraction back in Fort Worth.

There is.

�ansl� adam.

You be sure to tell him so.

He'll be awful glad to see you, Ned.

Blair.

Of course.

Might have known.

I hear he pretty near is Fort Worth now.

I've been hearing some pretty bad stories about you.

It figures.

Ned Britt, Sayg�de�er gazeteci.

Blair will die laughing.

Your father wouldn't.

Hay�r, Seninle gurur duyard�, Ned.

Ayn� benim gibi.

He did better raising you

than he did me.

He'd have been pretty proud of you too,

if he could see you.

It's a still night. Hot.

S���rlar huysuzlanacak.

Don't you worry.

That Caster will get the job done

quiet as a breeze.

Herkes sakin olsun.

Sessiz !

Special edition.

"On Monday, April the 1st,

"the wagon train was attacked by hordes of Indians.

"Only the trusty gun of Toby Nickerson

"saved the immigrants from destruction.

"Scores of redskins bit the dust.

"And when the smoke cleared,

"young Nickerson was seen to be in complete command

of the situation."

Bang. Bang.

You wrote that.

A boy ought to have something

to show his grandchildren.

"Miss Flora Talbot,

"now returning home after driving her own herd

"to market in Dodge City,

"joined the wagon train today.

"To all our young buckoes, let it be known

"she will shortly wed

"Mr. Blair Lunsford of Fort Worth.

He is the crack shot of Tarrant County."

Blair would be dancing in the streets

if he knew he was gonna see you.

Hm. It's been a lot of years.

Be worth turning off the trail for a sight of him.

Why don't you?

Why don't you start your paper in Fort Worth?

It's your home.

So was Abilene and Dodge City.

So will San Antonio be.

Newspaper's gotta start where there's readers.

You know what I mean.

Why haven't you ever come home?

I...kind of forgot that.

Was it because of Amy Brooks?

Maybe in the beginning.

Whatever happened to her?

Where are you, Britt?!

That's that rider's guide. How'd he get in there?

That you?

I don't wanna make any mistake about it.

I heard Clevenger's camped next door.

I suppose you're one of his hands.

My name's Jack Harvey. Happy Jack Harvey.

Now put that name in your public prints.

Happy Jack don't do no pot shootin'.

I'm giving you notice to get yourself a gun.

Boy, you're right out of a dime novel.

So go back and tell Clevenger you scared me.

Go join a Wild West show, anything.

But stop bothering these people here.

You don't care they see you afraid to fight?

Not a whoop. Let it go at that.

Yellow-belly!

But that won't save your hide.

Don't fire that gun! Don't, you fool!

It'll stampede the cattle!

Ride for the herd!

Hyah!

Clevenger.

One of his killers.

Stampede.

Stay off the prairie.

Your wagons are your only cover.

Get to them, under or in them.

Luther, guard that press with your mortal body!

Let's get out of here!

Mr. Britt, Mr. Britt!

Toby, come here! Here!

Get back, Toby.

Toby, get under. Get under!

Hyah! Hyah! Hyah!

Toby.

Mrs. Nickerson...

you'll have to go on alone.

They killed Toby.

What are you gonna do about it?

Destroy them.

With words?

If you wanna call it that.

I'm glad my father can't hear you now.

He shot men just for topping his herds.

And so did you, Ned Britt.

I've learned better.

You. The man I used to worship.

You and Blair, because together

you could whip all Tarrant County.

Sure, I could step out there and kill Clevenger men,

and get killed doing it.

You afraid of getting killed?

What have they done to you, Ned?

Why don't you grow up?

I've seen killings, death by wholesale,

but I found something in the blood and dirt of it.

A little Southern newspaper

that kept pounding away at the truth,

about the lost cause and the lives we're paying for it.

That's sane truth.

It took courage in those crazy days.

It was a hated truth.

But it shaped opinion that taught me.

That the presses are a thousand times more potent

than gunpowder.

I doubt if Blair will...

quite know you.

Well, I'll be danged.

People coming in instead of moving out.

Fort Worth. Ha!

Cough real hard, and you'd blow the place down.

We had big dreams here, till the panic hit us.

Somebody ought to welcome 'em.

That's you, sheriff.

They look old enough to vote.

Hi, there.

It's Flora Talbot.

You bring settlers with you, Florie?

They swung off the trail to bring me.

Blair...

You loon.

Getting loonier every day.

Figured maybe you jumped the fence with some jayhawk.

No, but I brought one with me.

It can't be! But it is!

Ned Britt, that prodigal son of mine.

Fourteen years ain't done you a bit of good, boy.

Hey, Flora, you told me he was good-looking.

Well, this boy is an awful sight.

Oh, I'm prettier than you.

I guess they don't carry 'em up around Kansas.

Oh, I was spruce enough

till Clevenger's bunch mussed me.

One of them tried some shooting.

They were after Ned.

Stampeded the herd, and...

And a boy was killed.

Something, at last, to hang Clevenger.

Yes, sir, Mr. Lunsford, but...

You arrest him when he returns, hear me?

Ned will bear witness.

There were others there too.

This is Mr. Garvin, Ned's partner.

Glad to know you.

And Luther Wickes.

I'll make a deposition.

There you go.

Everything's gonna be all right with Ned here.

We're not staying in Fort Worth, Blair.

What tune are you singing?

Ben and I need a town

with enough subscribers to support a paper.

But this is your town, Ned.

Flora, bring his partner along. We'll show 'em.

Come along, Mr. Garvin.

Luther, you stay here and guard that press.

You ought to let us know you were coming.

We'd have had brass bands and parties galore.

I have no ties here.

Old man Brooks went into bankruptcy

like most of the people in the town.

Only he didn't live to suffer from it.

And his daughter, Amy?

She moved to greener pastures.

You never heard from her, Ned?

Once.

She returned our engagement ring.

I got it at the Battle of Five Forks

just before Richmond fell.

Forget her, Ned.

I have.

Here you are, gents. Drink up.

Ned...

there's the world:

Texas.

You own Texas, and you can buy the rest.

And here...

right here,

is where all its treasures are gonna crisscross,

going east and west, and north and south: Fort Worth.

Gents, you are standing on the hub of the nation right now.

Uh... Your axle's busted.

Well, you're dead right.

Mice are starving in this town.

My creditors look like an army roll call.

But I'm giving it to you dark, boys.

You see, Mr. Garvin, I don't want anybody

who's looking for a ready-made paradise.

I know Ned's courage.

I envied him out there, fighting the battles.

You did your part.

We'd have starved without you and your kind.

Let's be level, Ned. They paid for my beef.

Oh, I put my head on a block right enough...

running the gulf and through the lines.

But when the war ended,

I had a small fortune.

That came without asking.

Well, I didn't think much about it until it was all over.

And then I saw what I could do.

Bring the railroad in

and make this the richest county in the state.

Unfortunately, the railway company wasn't impressed.

"What have you got to freight?" they said.

And Blair said, "Cattle. We'll build a packing plant

and ship it all the way from Fort Worth."

That's a great idea.

Is it, Ned?

Every cent I own is sunk in it.

An empty packing plant big enough for Kansas City

right out there on the outskirts of town.

Panic stopped the railroad from coming in.

Why not haul to Dallas, ship from there?

That's the remark of a foreigner, Mr. Garvin.

Even if Dallas wasn't cotton and industry,

we still wouldn't make 'em a gift of our cattle business.

Oh, we'll do all right,

once we break Clevenger's terrorizing.

He knows he'll have no trail-driving contracts

once we get rails.

He keeps the panic going, but we'll beat him.

Ned pulling double with me...

we can beat a dozen Clevengers.

And with your paper,

put some fat on the bones of this town.

Enough to guarantee the freight

to bring the railroad to us.

We'll make our noise heard across the state.

We'll get us our own governor in Austin.

You, Mr. Lunsford?

Why not?

But I'll need your paper.

And I'll need your guns, Ned.

The whole suffering county needs 'em.

Don't look, Blair.

He never wears them.

What?

What have they done to you, Ned?

Flora will tell you. Come on, Ben.

Yes, go on.

Go as far south and west as you like, Ned.

And I hope you hear the beating

of the hoofs of cattle in your sleep.

I'd just as leave set up shop here

if I didn't have a partner.

Me.

And a penny newspaper.

Sounds cheap, don't it?

But a penny newspaper can make or break

the millionaire's dollar power on Earth,

turn the beam on them that shine,

drive the vermin to their holes.

Why, I can bring good people to this town

like moths drawn to the light.

That's kind of high-flown, Ben.

Mind if I put it simpler?

No. Go ahead.

We're going to delouse this burg.

Oh, Ned.

You can pour me a drink on that, Mr. Garvin.

And you wasn't gonna let Britt

set up shop in Texas.

Their office is up the street.

We'll clean it out.

And have the papers in Dodge City and Abilene

a-screamin' their lungs out about it?

Man, you'd have the federal agents a-sniffin' at us.

I tell ya, boys, just keep a-workin' on this town,

it won't support no newspaper.

Them that's smart enough to read will get wise enough to move.

Come on.

Fingers getting itchy?

No, but I bet Blair's are.

Ha. I doubt it.

He ain't ready to tangle with Clevenger.

Just a reporter's tip.

Sheriff's got his chance now.

I got to go post them sheriff's sales notice.

I better help you.

Come back here, you no-good...

I said, come back here!

Sheriff!

You allow filthy trash like that to be circulated?

W... W... The license for printing

ain't my orbit, Gabe.

Well, maybe you're right.

And maybe it's a civil court affair,

suing them scoundrels for libel.

But I don't like to go to court.

Well, I don't reckon you do, Gabe.

I don't reckon anybody does.

B-but this here warrant says you're sure going to court.

What warrant?

Mr. Britt signed murder charges against you.

Well, now, don't get mad at me, Gabe.

I ain't sitting in judgment.

You just arrestin' me, huh?

That's all.

You'll excuse me, sheriff,

for talking so harsh to you, won't you?

No hard feelings.

Shake.

Hey.

Hyah!

Oh, look at him!

A town that can't support its law

don't deserve a paper.

What did you mean about Blair not being ready?

Nothing, Ned.

Nothing yet, leastways.

News comes in pieces, boys,

like a suit of clothes.

Don't ever sport the jacket

unless you're sure you got the britches on. Ah.

But did you know he's buying up Tarrant County property?

Well, what's wrong with that?

Shows good civic faith.

He couldn't. He's broke.

So am I.

But I can always snag two bits

for coffee and beans.

Just like Blair can borrow

the big stuff to buy up options.

Uh, by the way...

you accidentally have two bits?

You'll give away the whole newspaper sometime

to a bunch of birds with hard-luck stories.

You coming to supper?

Eat later. Got some work to do.

Here's your editorial.

Read it.

"Aside from Gabe Clevenger's lawless activities,

"the civic corpse of Fort Worth

"shows no sign of life whatsoever.

"We can personally vouch for the fact that yesterday,

"a panther was seen sleeping at midday

"in the center of Belknap Street,

unmolested by any of our brave citizens."

Pretty good.

Mr. Garvin would want to know the age and sex

of the panther.

No interest, except to another panther.

Come on. Let's go to press.

Now, you only have to gun Britt,

and the old one will dry up and blow away by hisself.

Well, Britt's in there. I seen him.

Good. Now, Mort will plug him from the alley.

But take no chance on him gettin' out.

When you hear Mort shoot,

you move in the front.

Where are you going?

To church, if I can find one.

'Cause I want to be someplace

where I don't know a thing about this.

Outside papers will start digging.

And them newsies

stick together like sorghum.

Fix yourself a libation, Mr. Garvin.

That's real Kentucky.

Uh, it's still working hours for me.

An interview?

Sort of.

Why do you want this town on the rocks, Mr. Lunsford?

Me?

You've been puffing locoweed.

The Lewis ranch,

this section here,

6,000 acres over there,

and right here in town...

this and this and this

and this whole block here...

all under option to Blair Lunsford.

I don't suppose you have any idea

where I could raise the money to pick up those options.

Not yet. No, I didn't think so.

But only a fool would buy 'em

unless'n he thought Fort Worth had a future.

You're no fool.

Thanks.

Other hand...

anyone owned as much of the county as you do

wouldn't let Gabe Clevenger terrorize it

unless'n it suited his purposes.

What do you want me to do?

Take the law in my own hands?

We've got a sheriff...

Scared of his own shadow.

Now you've said something.

You know what they call you, Mr. Lunsford?

"Mr. Fort Worth."

Seems to me

Mr. Fort Worth could get himself

a good law enforcement officer.

If he wanted one.

All right, mister.

You asked for information.

I'll give it to you.

Sure, I bought up all the property I could.

I love this town, Mr. Garvin.

I've got faith in it.

But there are others who live here besides me.

I've got one vote, and that's all I want.

I'm one citizen.

Just because I own more property than the next fellow,

I don't ask for any more rights

or any more privileges.

What are you doing here?!

Well, ain't you gonna ask me in?

I wouldn't ask you into a hog wallow.

You'd dirty it up.

Uh, you've got no call to take that attitude toward me.

You neither, Mr. Garvin.

And don't let him fill your paper with his spleen.

I appeal to you, Mr. Lunsford,

to stop pounding me out of my rightful living.

To stop your unholy persecutin'.

Heh. Never saw so many martyrs.

Persecute you?

Mr. Garvin here thinks I'm in cahoots with you.

Cahoots?

And you're in cahoots with the devil

to rub salt in my sores.

Why, I count it lucky anymore to get a herd to drive.

Wicked unfair, Mr. Lunsford,

to have the bread taken out of my mouth

before that railroad even gets here.

I'm not raising cattle.

No, but Miss Talbot is.

And if I could get the contract to take her herds north,

then the rest of them ranchers might open up their hearts so...

Where'd I put that shotgun?

Crawl for the front door.

I've got to find that shotgun.

Mr. Britt!

Where are you, Clevenger?!

You said you wanted some gravy, didn't you?

Well, come a-runnin'

and bring the rest of your scurvies with you!

Why, you rampaging old longhorn.

Biggest thing out since Sam Houston.

You print that, son. I like the sound of it.

Wait a minute.

Flora invited you to dinner too.

Tell her Mr. Garvin regrets.

On account of Blair?

You never liked him from the first, did you?

Not even after he saved my life.

He couldn't afford to let you get killed.

Those pieces you've been writing on him...

It'd have to be by George Washington

out of Queen Bess.

The paper's half mine. That half says what I think.

Stop fitting the truth

to the shape of your heart.

You'll be a better newspaperman.

Oh.

Biliyorum kolay de�il.

Etraf�ndaki arkada�lar�n sana

aksi ve huysuz bir adam oldu�unu s�yl�yorlarsa

Neden evlenmedi�imi hi� merak ettin mi?

O�lum...

Eskiden aptal bir insand�m.

O da �ok g�zeldi.

Flora kadar g�zeldi.

Ama ben onun babas�n� gazetede if�a ettim...

onu haketmi�ti.

Ben iyi bir adamd�r, Luther.

Do�ru.

Bir g�n onu b�yle s�ylene s�ylene...

ger�ekten ��ld�rtaca��m.

Uh, Bay Britt. 201 deki pansiyoner

Fort Worth Star' a abone olmak istiyor.

Te�ekk�rler, Bob.

Her m��teri �nemlidir.

Amy.

Merhaba, Ned.

Seni g�rd���me �ok sevindim

Y�llar ge�iyor,

ama sen hi� de�i�memi�sin.

Yeterince de�i�tim ama sen de�i�memi�sin.

Aksine daha da g�zelle�mi�sin,

Sana inanmay� �ok isterdim, Ned.

It's been a long time since anyone has said...

I've been living in New Orleans, and I just got back.

I wanted to see you first of anyone.

How'd you know I was here?

I read about you in the Picayune.

You're big pumpkins now, Ned.

Your articles get quoted way over in Louisiana.

Makes me mighty proud to know you.

Fort Worth will seem

pretty dull to you after New Orleans.

Not to me.

Most I've seen of it was through a millinery shop window.

I bet you hold with the idea a girl shouldn't work.

Mm-mm.

Even knew a woman who worked on a newspaper once.

She wrote a column on cooking. Oh.

I... I was wondering how to ask you...

About a job?

No, Ned, I...

I was just hinting a-about supper.

Walking into a hotel dining room all by yourself...

I just wouldn't know how.

Suffering catfish, I forgot all about it.

�zg�n�m, Amy, yemek i�in yer ay�rtt�m, ge� te kald�m.

Here's proof that I'm not even making excuses.

"Miss Flora Talbot will entertain

the staff of the Star at dinner with Mr. Blair Lunsford."

�zg�n�m, Ned.

Bilseydim, hi� �nermezdim.

Bir dakika bekle.

Flora'n�n masas�nda fazladan bir yer var.

Bu bize eski g�nleri konu�mak...

... i�in bir f�rsat olur.

Blair ve Flora ve... Benden ne istedi�inin fark�nda m�s�n?

Onlar�nda ho�una gider. Haydi. Haz�rlan, Tamamd�r.

Ona i�ecek su ve ve ba�la, Lu.

Sana ufak bir s�rprizim var, Flora.

Amy Ben'in yerine vekalet edecek.

Niye, Amy, �ok sevindim.

Bende.

Beni ka�ak�� yapt���n i�in te�ekk�rler, Ned.

Senden b�t�n istedi�im buydu.

Blair Lunsford'un kuca��na...

...�l� bir kedi f�rlatmak i�in bir �ans! [Y�k�l���n� g�rmek]

Onu buradan defet.

Ned wouldn't do that.

Not my old flame...

your friend.

More likely he'd shoot your head off, Blair,

for cutting his fences

the minute his back was turned on us.

Flora...

Ona inanma.

Worth Kalesini terk etmeden �nce de...

...yanl�� yola gidiyordu.

E�er senin yolundan gitseydim,

Anlat ona, Blair.

Flora'ya anlat, seninle nas�l evlenece�imizi.

Hardy Talbot' un nas�l �ld���n�.

and you saw all those dollar marks in her eyes.

Tell her how you put me

out to pasture in New Orleans.

Ho��akal,Flora. Tekrar te�ekk�rler, Ned.

ve ho��akal, Fort Worth.

Saman vagonundaki yolculuklara te�ekk�rler.

Niye onu buraya getirdin?

Not that it matters,

but I didn't know this about Amy.

Sen Flora ya a��ks�n.

I never said so.

That's why you dug up that woman.

Believe what you want. Let it go at that.

Bana kar�� kullanabilece�in bir gazeten var..

To take Flora, you will use

every dirty card in the deck.

I won't use the newspaper for a personal fight.

Then you'd better get yourself some guns.

Gezinti i�in te�ekk�rler.

Tamam.

Deeeh

Uyuya kalm��.

Hay�r.

Someone ran out the alley door

just as I came in.

Send out the word.

Bu,Ben i �ld�ren b��ak.

Beni hedefleyen biri.

Ayn� kaba i�eyen iki ki�i.

Both from Clevenger's killers.

But Gabe ain't been in town for over a week.

Heh. It don't seem fair to blame...

Sheriff. Some of his boys are.

Joe Castro's with 'em

over by the Chuckaway Saloon right now.

They done it, they'll answer for it.

I'll bring 'em in. I got me a real deputy now.

Come on, Walter.

You didn't know Ben.

He meant nothing to you.

You want a deputy, you got one.

Any objection?

Glad to have you, Mr. Britt. Right glad to have you.

I can handle it.

Bu �ark�y� daha �nce duydum.

Bu da kim?

�erif, galiba.

Funnier than that.

Inkpot Britt,

bowleggin' a pair of guns.

Hay�r. onu �rk�tmeyin.

B�rak i�eri gelsin.

Castro hakl� Hi� kimse, bu uzakl�ktan....

hedefi tutturamaz...

Did he say nobody?

That bird's a ringer.

��te silah�n, �erif.

Senin i�ini ben yapt�m.

Silahlar�na hakim ol, Ned. Ve rozetine de.

�yi i�ti, Bay Britt.

Ama, gere�i yoktu.

Suppose I should have let 'em

ride out of town again?

Didn't say that. Didn't mean it, either.

�stesinden gelebilece�imi s�yledim. Ve amac�m buydu.

You remember that libel you printed

about the panther asleep in the street?

Well, you made us all-fired mad.

It's no libel. And my partner's dead.

But not mad at you, Britt.

Mad at ourselves... shameful mad

for letting Clevenger and his gang

run the monkey show around here.

We're calling in our bunch

the Panther Club, Mr. Britt.

And it ain't gonna be no joke to Clevenger.

I didn't know different,

I'd swear I was back in Fort Worth.

I mean the town I used to know.

"Our most eminent citizen stands in the rays

"of the Star today.

"Is he a man worthy of the governorship...

"or another hero in muddy boots?

"Here are facts for the people of Fort Worth.

"The terrorism of Gabe Clevenger's drovers,

"added to the financial panic,

"has decreased our population from 5000

"to less than 1000 discouraged souls.

"Blair Lunsford has capitalized

"on this discouragement

"by buying property options

"from sellers reduced to utter poverty.

"Though he has shown his faith

"in the future of Fort Worth,

"he has failed to take any steps to ensure that future.

"Never, that is, until April 18th, when,

"having acquired the last available

"piece of city property,

"he made his now-famous stand

"against Clevenger's assassins,

"when they attempted the life of Ned Britt

at the offices of the Daily Star."

M-Mis... Mr. Garvin never even got to proof it.

Railroad comes in, and...

Lunsford will own everything.

Well, he won't strut so big

when he reads this in tomorrow's issue.

He won't read it.

We won't print it.

But we got to print it, Mr. Britt.

Bay Garvin yazd�

O �ld� I'm running the paper.

Lu...

Yes, sir?

Listen. I'll tell you what I'm up against.

Neden?

Like you say...

Mr. Garvin's dead.

It's your paper.

I have a personal fight with Lunsford.

I can't use the paper against him.

It'd be hitting foul.

Lunsford ever makes governor...

it'll foul the state.

Ne istiyorsun ?

Not a thing...

Except to say I'm sorry about Garvin.

He wouldn't want your sympathy.

Oku onu. Ellerin kirlenmez.

Print it.

Ne?

You've got no obligations to me.

Print anything you like.

You hog-tied me when you figured I'd use the press to take Flora.

I wasn't thinking about her, Ned, or me.

Sen ve Ben'i d���n�yordum.

About how you'll sleep better

if you think you've done what he wanted.

Ama o yan�l�yordu, Ned. Benim hakk�mda yan�l�yordu.

Buras� benim kasabam.

Ve buray� ben in�a ediyorum.

It'll take more than words.

Who do you think organized the Panthers?

Who do you think they'll benefit?

Worth Kalesi.

I'm burying this...

for now.

So far your sins against this town

have been sins of omission.

But I find you've committed just one,

I'll lay it above you or Flora.

I'll break you in this state.

So be careful where your scent leads.

Ben made me enough of a newspaperman to follow it.

But you don't have to follow, Ned.

You can ride right alongside.

This town's going places, and we're going with it.

We can pull double... That's out for me!

Not in your dirty harness.

All right then.

That's the way you feel about it.

But we're not the worst team in the world.

Nereye gidiyorsun?

Clevenger's got a droving contract.

He's down at the stockyards now.

Panthers onu tutuklayacak,

and I've got to cover the story.

Neredeysen orada kal.

You don't cover that story with a pencil.

We get these few head

over the mountains there, we'll be on our way.

Gabe!

Climb down off of that horse real easy.

Bana yine tutuklu oldu�umu s�ylemedin,

tutuklu muyum, �erif? And this time it sticks.

That's why I voted for you, sheriff.

So as you'd be a big help to these here ferocious...

What is it they started calling theirselves?

Panter Kul�b�.

Panterler.

Well, uh, healthy-looking cat's all right.

Their noses is cold, and so's their feet.

You think I won't blow your head off,

try finding it in the morning.

Haul him out of that saddle.

Mort Springer too.

The rest of you we're giving time

to get across the county line.

Geri d�nmeye �al��an...

...ilk adam� vururum !

K�p�rdamay�n, beyler.

Yerinizde kal�n.

At silah�n�, Walter.

I've got a bead on your back.

Ve sen, Lunsford,

got a lead pill all labeled for you.

Hen�z de�il, Shorty.

Ned Britt.

Evet, Bug�n senin �ansl� g�n�n gibi g�z�k�yor.

Now, keep your sights cool till he's ripe.

Pick it up, sheriff,

and make out like you got us covered.

Ve, siz �tekiler, a��zlar�n�z� s�k� tutun.

ellerinizi de,

unless'n you want Shorty to plug you in the back.

Now, let's us get our hands up.

Size yaln�zca bir �ans verece�im.

to raise my bail, sheriff.

And I'm partial to a quick hearing.

A word from you with the judge will help matters a lot.

�erif, sana bir �z�r bor�luyum.

Who's got the drop?

I have.

Bu benim su�um de�il, Britt.

Gabe made me hold this empty gun.

Two in the bag, Gabe.

And I hear you ain't particular anymore

about offending the press.

All right. Why don't you reach for your gun.

That what he's trying to do:

Make you use 'em.

He'll claim it was fair draw.

Guess we couldn't be that lucky.

Cock-a-doodles like you hang on to your lives

till the last breath is squeezed out.

Get your rope, Mort.

All right. Toss your guns in.

Reminds me of that day at Saw Hill.

Same bad fix.

Couldn't do anything about it then.

Can't now.

Get rid of them guns.

Don't hurry! You might catch 'em!

Come on, after 'em!

Hah. Hyah!

You double-crossed yourself that time

for fair, didn't you?

Riding double-harness whether you like it or not.

Don't count on that.

I said I'd delouse this burg,

and I haven't changed my mind.

Ain't nobody yet proved Ben was wrong about you.

Well, you prove it.

I'm going to Dallas tomorrow.

You come with me.

Watch me sell those railroad moguls

on drivin' the line through.

Learn how a man can play

his honest opportunities...

without a cent in his kit.

The way you played Amy?

I've got buckboards waiting to take us

from the end of the line into Fort Worth.

Show you how easy it'd be

to grade that right away, Mr. Engineer.

Our agreement was that you'd lay track

from there on at your expense.

We're to pay you back

out of earnings from Fort Worth.

If any.

�ey, zaman de�i�ti

Paran� artt�rmal�s�n.

D���nd���m �u ki.

Paran� Dallas ta bir bankaya yat�rmak,

pasl� raylara yat�rmaktan daha iyidir..

Or was that money a dream,

like your talk about Fort Worth

bein' the great cow town of the future?

Bu r�ya de�ildi, Sam.

Nakit param var,

ma �u anda kullanamam.

Anla�mam�z bu.

ve ona sad�k kalmay� d���n�yorum.

�stedi�im b�t�n se�enekleri de�erlendirdikten hemen sonra.

But a friend of mine has got a padlock on my cash.

I open it up, he blows me right out of Texas.

Besides, you don't need the cash.

Not when I'm offering you

the best potential market town in the state.

Lunsford's ridin' in style.

Yeah. He aims to get that general manager

to put up the money

to extend the line to Fort Worth.

Now, wasn't that obligin' of that Dallas paper

to keep me informed?

Well, what are you birds a-waitin' for?

Go on.

And the products of my packing plant

are no more than half of what you'll freight.

Goods of all kinds. People.

Gazetemizi okuyun

See how we could benefit the country

from the gulf to the Kansas prairie.

Frankly, it was the Star

boosted us into taking another look

at the prospects.

Yeah, I give Britt full credit.

He brought back old citizens and new ones too.

Fought by my side for law and decency.

We wiped out such problems as Gabe Clevenger...

Friends of yours, Lunsford?

Clevenger's men.

Any rails are laid beyond Eagle Ford,

you'll lay 'em.

I'll risk neither workmen's lives

nor company money on them.

Looks like luck has been running

a streak against me, gentlemen.

You boys know what supplies to order.

I'll meet you back here.

Put this in caps.

New paragraph here.

Now get to work.

Flora. ��eri gir.

Nas�ls�n�z, Bayan Talbot.

I, um, brought you

some news for the Star.

G�zel.

The youngest Henby boy

came down with the measles.

And there's a harvest social

at the Dills' ranch next Thursday.

�kiniz de davetlisiniz.

That's pretty hot news, Luther.

Better get it set up right away.

We're sure gettin' a better-lookin' class

of reporter these days.

Be just as good if I go to lunch?

Uh, just as good.

G�r���r�z, Bayan Talbot.

You've made Luther's day for him.

Otur, Flora.

The items were only an excuse.

Seni g�rmek istedim.

You don't need any excuse for that.

You haven't been out to the ranch.

Me�guld�m.

Ben'in cenazesi ve...

Not wanting to cut Blair's fences.

I heard the words between you

the night you brought Amy.

Time you learn no shock will kill

a woman's curiosity, Ned.

Fella says a lot of things when he's mad.

Umar�m Ben i�in ne kadar �z�ld���m� biliyorsundur.

That I took for granted.

And welcome back into the fold.

Dad would've kicked the bung

out of a barrel of mash

celebratin' the gunnin' you gave Clevenger's men

at the stockyard.

I wonder if Ben would.

Ben hala gazetedeki s�zc�klerin

slahlardan daha g��l� oldu�una inan�yorum.

Only seeing him dead...

Makes a difference when it's a friend.

Been you instead of Ben...

I'd be on Clevenger's trail myself.

If it'd been Blair?

Yes, I'd fight for Blair.

I'm not a schoolgirl that never heard of

all the Amy Brookses in the world.

Blair's walkin' in four-leaf clover,

having a woman so broad in the mind.

Hm.

Ban Amy'yi g�t�rd���m i�in te�ekk�r etsen iyi olurdu.

Ona do�ruyu s�yle, Onun i�in �z�ld���m�.

Her kind have their day, but it sure ends fast.

She's got claws, though.

She got to me when she talked about

the dollar marks in my eyes.

Oh, buna inanm�yor musun?

I took a quick look at my bankbook.

That was reassuring enough.

Any dollar marks I've got are red ink.

Bu de�i�ecek.

The railroad comes through,

Blair's packing plant starts humming,

and you'll be fat as a goose.

If that's meant for a compliment,

you've got a lot to learn.

Don't keep yourself such a stranger, Ned.

It gets lonesome out there.

Blair will keep you company.

Blair's not on my visiting list.

But you just said...

I said that to you.

You don't think for one minute

I'm not gonna make him squirm.

Maybe his clover crop ain't as thick as I figured.

Bu arada, o nerede?

Bildi�im kadar�yla uzakta, hala Dallas' ta.

Dallas m�? Niye?

Ah, kayg�lanma Ba�ka bir Amy de�il.

He's arguing the railroad through.

If he does that, I'll forgive him awful fast.

Come out any time, Ned.

Don't wait for the invitation.

I won't.

I can't pass up the kind of local news you handle.

Good morning, Flora.

How are you, Blair?

You're beginning to look

more like a lovesick bull every day.

Sorun ne?

Won't Flora moo when you bellow?

Don't swing on the gate, sonny.

You might get a bellyful of horns.

You may as well get yourself reconciled.

I'm the one she's gonna marry.

Why? Because she spoke to you?

I heard her say hello to a yapping dog

out on the trail.

Oh, I guess I can savvy an insult when I hear one.

I don't have to have a barn fall on me.

But that's no way to treat a fellow

that's bringing you some bang-up news.

You won your argument with the railroad.

No. I lost it hands down.

Clevenger's men shot up the train.

There ain't nobody can take a hint

faster than railroaders.

That's hard news, Blair.

Fort Worth will die without...

Mr. Lunsford?

Yeah, son?

I owe you an apology, Mr. Lunsford.

Well, that's a manly thing to say.

What for?

Well, I've been distrustful of you.

But that meeting over at the hotel proved me wrong.

I told you I had some real hot news.

What meeting?

The Panthers Club.

We're going to get the railroad.

They're gonna get their own free labor to lay track.

And Mr. Walter and the other deputies will protect 'em

against Clevenger... o-or anybody else.

But it was Mr. Lunsford here who got 'em up to it.

I'm proud of 'em.

You should be too, Ned.

You created them, kind of.

They're big now.

Better than 200 good grizzly boys.

I gotta set type.

They got the muscles maybe,

but it takes cash to pay for feed and materials.

Here's another item for Luther to set.

"Mr. Blair Lunsford has announced

"that on Tuesday next,

"he will ship $50,000 in gold by train to Eagle Ford

"to defray all cost of construction

of the railroad."

Gold sounds better.

So Ben was right.

You've been crying poor and buying up options

for 10 cents on the dollar.

And all the time you had a big kitty

buried in Dallas.

By japes, boy, you've got it.

That fine old Southern honor,

that good old integrity.

I told you I pin one skunk act on you,

I'd print you out of the state.

This is the hole in the fence I've been waiting for.

Well, don't jump through that hole too soon, son.

You might tear your britches.

There won't be a nickel on that train.

What you holding in that head of yours?

We've got to get rid of the threat of Clevenger,

haven't we?

Well, he and his boys oughta be pretty hungry by now.

That item in your paper

ought to make sure-fire bait.

You've set yourself a pretty good rattrap.

And we'll load the train with Panther cats

just to make sure. No.

We don't want any noise around here.

Gabe's got big ears.

You and me...

we'll be the express guides.

I'll make the arrangements in Dallas.

The railroad company,

they won't be so tough to handle

once we bury Clevenger.

And he'll strike a blow any time

to keep work from starting.

And the money. Talk about incentive.

Then you're with me. You'll print it.

I'm already writing his obituary.

Figured Clevenger's gang would show

when we hit open country.

Yeah, after all the trouble I went through at the railroad

to promote this trap.

It cost a king's ransom

to hire a short-handed train crew.

Thought you were broke.

Since Clevenger stayed out of this,

I'm worse off than that.

What if he hadn't?

You were supposed to line up

some good gun hands in Dallas.

I'll look for a full load

instead of those empty coaches.

Why?

We got nothing to protect

but some mail-order goods for the farmers.

Two bits will get you four if we don't pass that coach.

Still looking for a soft touch?

I only hope Clevenger ain't.

That's why we're here.

Be a horse on me if he passed up the train

and held up that stagecoach.

I wouldn't give him pocket money.

You call $100,000 pocket money?

What the...?

�imdi hangi �ark�y� s�yl�yorsun?

Little by little, I'm movin' all my cash

to the bank at Fort Worth.

I can't put it off any longer, son.

Not even on your threat

to print me out of the governorship.

Serves me right.

I should've known Ben

was the only man to trust.

You had fair warning.

Money sure polluted you.

You used to believe in a fair draw.

Made kind of a nice setup for me, didn't it?

Sen bir numarayd�n Gabe ise ikinci.

And I figured he'd plug you

if I gotta fire the shot myself.

Seems like my luck is running out.

The higher I stack the chips, the worse it goes.

Even staked your life on it.

If a man wants to hit the jackpot, Ned,

he's gotta take chances.

Oh, if I get killed, of course, I'd regret it.

But Fort Worth would build a whopping-big pigeon roost

of a monument to old Blair.

You'll get buzzards.

Not from you.

Move back.

Keep your hands away from those guns.

I'm givin' you one straight choice.

And I'm offerin' to make you rich too.

You ride with me, and I'll take care of you.

Big.

Well, what's your answer?

Insane.

You're stark-crazy insane.

They said that about a lot of men.

Columbus, Washington...

old Sam Houston.

He was insane too,

with his dream of Texas...

till he made it come true.

Now me.

Suit yourself.

I'm insane too...

till I'm sittin' in the saddle,

and Fort Worth is queen of the prairie.

And no two-for-a-penny newspaper

is gonna stop me...

It's Britt and Lunsford.

Let 'em burn. They're better than the money.

We've gotta stop the train now...

Don't slow down till we get to the water tower.

Express car's afire.

Gabe said not to move in with the horses

till they pass the water tower.

What he said ain't what he'll be sayin' now.

We gotta get him and the boys off of there.

Gidelim. Hyah!

Haydi. Buradan uzakla�al�m.

Ned.

Oh, Ned, Senin i�in �ok kayg�land�m

Kayg�land�n m�?

Well, how'd you know that...?

Blair, it's Ned. Isn't that wonderful?

Wonderful ain't good enough.

Come on in, boy, and sit down.

You must be tuckered.

Kendine bir i�ki haz�rla.

I was just telling Flora how I got fouled up...

Played it smart, didn't you?

You knew I couldn't work on you here.

Work on me? You loco, boy?

Ned, sorun ne?

Hadi ona s�yle.

He'll make it a good story

with that rattlesnake charm of his.

Ne oldu, Ned? Did you land on your head

when Gabe kicked you off the train?

This kind of a thing can be serious.

Ona g�z kulak ol, tatl�m.

I'll send Doc Wilson out.

Get yourself fresh guns, Blair.

I'm giving you a better choice

than you gave me.

You've got till tomorrow morning

to make sure that paper don't come out.

You wait longer,

I'll print you out of Texas.

Ned, Blair...

you have no cause to quarrel.

This is the way we should be:

Together.

This way too.

Kendine dikkat et,o�lum.

Ne yap�yorsun?

Pointing a gun.

I aim to use it on Blair.

O hakl�. Sen hastas�n.

Ben de�il. Blair hasta.

His crooked dream got too big for one man's head to hold.

Only a crazy man would rig it to swindle every friend he had

and still want Texas to lift him up in glory.

He couldn't have done that.

I'm going to set print on him tonight.

And if he's to stop me, he'll have to kill me.

O senin arkada��n.

He wouldn't shoot to stop you

even if you printed a pack of lies.

Then you'd better stop me.

You seem to have picked your man to fight for.

I haven't picked anybody.

Keep your gun.

I could use it too.

Anybody who'd try to destroy somebody I loved.

Then why don't you...

while you've still got a chance

to sit in the throne room at Austin?

All ready to pull a proof,

as soon as you give me copy

to fill that space you wanted saved.

I told you to clear out.

Uh... Soon as I set the type for your story.

Must be a humdinger, the way you've been sweatin' on it.

Clear out now.

Seni buralarda g�rmek istemiyorum.

Somebody's got to cover the Panthers

starting to lay track.

I can still set type.

Well, if you're sure you can get on without me.

I won't let you down, Luther.

Gazete zaman�nda yay�mlanacak.

Kap�n� kilitli tutmal�s�n.

Don't want it locked.

The way you messed up Clevenger's bunch on that train,

he'll be feelin' peevish.

Kendini g�sterece�i son yer Worth Kalesidir.

Well, it'll be a lonely place,

what with every man, woman and mule

off to work the railroad.

Includin' me.

Everybody from the fire department

to the Ladies' Cooking Society.

Oh. You printin' up how Lunsford saved the day

with the cash he brought in?

Well, something like that.

Hear he hocked his warts to buy the rails.

Ah, bilirsiniz, Bay Britt,

public spirit like that's just mighty scarce.

We ought to build a monument to him

while he's livin'.

The way he's livin', there mightn't be much time.

Pride of the old Lone Star.

You ought to keep that door locked.

You're the second one said that.

I expected you by the front door.

What were you after, a potshot?

Didn't want anybody to see me come in.

I aim to go out the same way.

The undertaker's right across the alley.

It won't be too far to tote you.

Setting up your little story?

That's it.

Just in case somebody does pass by,

you're here alone, as you should be.

Don't go getting buck ague.

I'll give you a fair draw.

Just keep your hands away from those guns.

Flora ile bu konu hakk�nda konu�tun mu?

It's any comfort, she'll believe no bad of you.

I knew she wouldn't.

I've been thinkin' a lot about her this evening.

Senin ve benim hakk�nda.

Kad�nlar. �o�u zaman seni anlamazlar.

"bu adam neden s�z ediyor?"

You can't make conversation

with a pile of greenbacks.

Then give it up. Let those options lapse,

and the property will go back to the people you bilked.

They will lapse if you are dead.

Ya�amaktan s�z ediyorum, Ned, �l�mden de�il

Big, juicy wonderful life.

It's like I was tryin' to tell you when you first came home.

You grab the crossroads. If it's a treasure-trove,

then the world's your watermelon.

Benim teklifim hala iyi.

Yar� yar�ya b�l��ece�iz, sen ve ben.

�kimiz de de�il..

Then it's spin the wheel, and...

see what comes up.

Bu senin karar�n.

Hep senden h�zl� oldu�umu san�yordum.

Ama yan�lm���m.

Go on, shoot, boy. Kapa �eneni, Beni dinle.

Shoot, you fool, or you'll be losin'.

Ned? �yi misin, Ned?

�nanmam i�in ger�e�i g�rmem laz�md�.

I picked my side,

but I didn't mean to kill him.

Ben bir el ate� ettim ve o yere d��t�.

Bir kez daha s�yle? Ne?

Sen bir el ate� ettin.

Ne farkeder ki? Onu ben �ld�rd�m.

Kim bilir? �ki el ate� edilmi�.

Burada bizimle biri daha varm��.

Ned!

Better get on down there.

Well, just as soon as I get some of this ink washed off.

It's mighty fancy.

���nc� sayfaya bak.

Te�ekk�r ederim, Ned.

�htiyar Ben Garvin'e te�ekk�rler .

He made the rules for the paper.

One was never to pitchfork the dead.

You all comin' along?

We can see fine from here, Luther.

Tamam, o zaman, yemekte g�r���r�z.

Ho��akal�n, Bayan Britt.

Bayan Britt.

And you were ready to plug me once, almost.

Almosts don't count.

It's a different town than you rode into

the first time, Ned.

Benim geldi�imden daha farkl�.

G�zel bir kasaba.

K���k Toby'nin b�y�mesi i�in g�zel bir kasaba.

Toby? Why, he got killed by...

Why, High Pocket,

I clear forgot to tell you,

didn't I?

Why did you think I didn't want to go down there?

Want to stay out of the crowds?

You'll have to take better care

of your boy's mother, boy.