All language subtitles for bonanza.s01.e25.escape.to.ponderosa.(1960).eng.

(mooing)

(neighing)

You take
this bunch on in.

I'll look over
that hill over there,

see if I can find
any more.

You'll be along
after that?

Well, if I
don't find any,

I'm liable to be sitting
by the fire

by the time you get those
in the corral.

Take it easy.
Right.

(neighing)

You'll never get
that thing off.

Why don't you quit?

We can try, can't we?

Much good as
it'll do.

Tyler, he's
slowing us down.

I'm telling you, Bolton's
picked up our tracks by now.

You ain't going
to leave me, Sutton?

TYLER:
We're not leaving you.

SUTTON:
If you hadn't
killed that guard,

Bolton wouldn't have found out
about us for another day.

I never meant
to kill him.

I was just
paying him back

for something
he done to me.

Over to this friend's place
where you're taking us,

maybe he'll have
a chisel or somethin'.

Sure.

We'll just walk in
and tell her

you always go around
wearing chains.

A girl?

Well...

(footsteps approaching)

(theme song playing)

* *

I always knew you were good
for something, brother,

but, uh, I never figured

it would be making
houses out of cards.

Uh-uh!

I ain't got but three
more cards left.

I'm going to make it
this time, for sure.

Gee, I'm proud
of you, brother.

You... you have
to breathe

so dad-gum hard when
you're talkin'?

You're gonna blow down
my house of cards here.

Oh, okay.

But, see, when I mean
I'm proud of you...

I mean, I'm really
proud of you!

Ooh.

Dad-gummit, Little Joe!

Oh, hiya, Pa.
How are you?

Ooh, it's nippy out there.

Yeah, yeah.

So, did you collect
them strays?

Huh? Yeah, yeah,
I, uh...

I got a couple
of 'em, and I...

I checked 'em right off
on the tote sheet.

Good.
Ooh.

Adam get back, too?

No, no, but he said
he'd be right along.

Good.
Sit down, Pa.

Glad to see you.

You boys were ridin' the line
out by the Oakes' ranch,

weren't you,
Little Joe?

Maybe Adam just
decided to go by

and pay Miss Nedda
a visit, Pa.

You know, I wish one of you boys
would spark to Miss Nedda.

She's a fine girl.

She's a handsome one, too.

Hey, Pa.
Huh?

What about
Little Joe?

Don't you think
he would make

a nice husband
for Miss Nedda?

You could arrange it,
too, couldn't you, Pa?

That's not a bad idea.

Hey, look,
you're kidding.

I don't want
to get married, Pa-- I...

Well, she's a pretty girl,
isn't she?

Well, yeah, but...

She's pretty,
ain't she?

Well, I think
she's one

of the prettiest girls
I've ever seen.

Of course, she is.

And she's got the
makin's of one

of the finest little
horse ranches

in this country,
ain't she, Pa?

She certainly has.
It's all paid for

and clear,
Little Joe.
Yeah, well, I don't care.

I just... I just don't feel
like getting married.

Well, not for
a couple days, anyway.

(laughs)
You know, Hoss,

I think he's going
to change his mind.

I'm sure he will, Pa.

And when he does,
we're going to all be real...

proud of him.
(groans)

Yeah... must be Adam.

Sounds like more
than one to me, Pa.

Detail, halt.

Soldiers.

MAN:
Ten-hut!

Well, that's strange.

(horse whuffles)

(knock at door)

Mr. Cartwright?

Yes, that's right.

Detail, dismount.

Stand to your horses.

Captain James Bolton.

Provisional barracks,
Fort Dayton.

Hello, Captain.

Please, come in.

Uh, these are my sons,

Hoss and Little Joe.

How are you,
Captain?

Well, Captain,
I suppose you must

have your hands
pretty full these days,

what with the Indian
uprisings and all.

Oh, please, sit down.

Fort Dayton
is a casuals post.

What's that?

A place for troops deemed
not fit for line duty.

Well, the least
we could do

is get your men
some coffee.

It's pretty cold
out there today.

Uh, Hoss, see
that Hop Sing

gets some coffee
out to the men.
Hold that.

My men are on duty.

Well, I ain't on duty, Captain.

You want some coffee?

No.

I'm trailing
three deserters

that escaped
from my stockade.

Well, Captain, do you think
they headed up this way?

Their trail led
to your land.

Well, as I was riding
the fence all morning,

I didn't see anything.

How about you, Hoss?

Nope.

Hmm.

No sign of tracks,

campfire, trampled-down brush?

I didn't see
anything.

Well, that's odd.

Captain, I don't see why
that should be so odd.

We have a pretty big piece
of land here.

Three men could very easily
lose themselves on it.

Perhaps.

Who else is in the house
with you now?

Hop Sing, our cook.

Uh, Captain?

Now, surely, you don't think

that those three men
are hiding in this house.

It's not within my province

to think one way
or the other, Mr. Cartwright.

Then, let me
set you straight, Captain.

Those men are not here.

Then, you'll have no objection
to my men searching the area.

Captain!

I just told you.

Those men are not
in this house.

Let me state
the situation

very precisely for you,
Mr. Cartwright.

We know that those three men
came to this general area.

It is also quite obvious

they cannot evade detection
without some outside help.

Now, anyone aiding them
in any way will be charged with

and tried for obstructing
military justice.

Hoss...

will you be good enough
to show the captain out?

You betcha, Pa.

MAN:
Captain.

We've got a man
out here, Captain.

Adam!

He's my son--
let him go.

Let him go.

Release him.

Adam, what happened?
I don't know, Pa.

Just west of where me and Joe
split up, I heard this noise.

Turned around,
and somebody jumped me.

Did you see their faces?

Come on, let's get him
into the house.

Joe, get the liniment.
Okay, Pa.

Well, it's not as bad
as I thought at first.

The men that
assaulted you...

could you tell if there
were three of them?

Well, there were
at least two of them.

I, uh... somewhere
in the back of my mind,

I heard 'em talking
about whether to kill me or not.

There could've been a third.

Uh, take it easy, Pa.

Pa, it looks to me like
it's right now time

for some settlin'
up to be done.

Oh, we'll do
the settlin' up.

Move over.

Now, Hoss...

I want you
to bandage Adam up

and get him up to bed.

Well, Pa, I-I kind of
figured on ridin' with you.

Well, Little Joe knows
exactly where Adam

and he were rounding up
those strays.

Now, here.
Any time
you say, Pa.

Yeah.

If these are the men I'm
after, they belong to me.

I think there's something

we'd better
straighten out, Captain.

This is my land you're on,

and that's my son
who's been ambushed.

Now, if you want
to ride along, fine,

but you ride where I say,
and you ride behind me.

Otherwise, take your men
and get off the Ponderosa.

And if they are the men
I'm after?

Joseph.

Uh... let's take
a breather.

Sutton, are you sure you know
where you're taking us?

Well, if you want to strike
out on your own, go ahead.

I'm not stopping
you, am I?

The ranch is over
that way, I think.

Yeah, I... I'm sure of it.

How... how do you know
they're going to take us in?

I told you, I worked there
when I was drifting west

a couple of years back.

Yeah, I'd have
stayed on, maybe,

except the old man
running it booted me off

'cause his daughter
took to me.

I always promised Nedda
I'd be coming back for her.

Just a little sooner
than I figured, that's all.

(screaming)

Shut up!
(groaning loudly)

Ain't nothin'
to hear us

but hoot owls
and crawlies.

I don't like
it, neither.

You ain't ever known
anything better.

Come here!
Cut it out,
both of you!

That's an order.

"That's an order."

You hear him, Mertz?

Only you ain't an officer
no more, Tyler,

so maybe you ought to forget
about issuing orders.

You know, I still don't
figure you out.

Mertz here was
facing the gallows.

Me, I still had five
years left to serve.

Hey, this cave, it's
a pretty good place to hole up.

(sighs) And you had
about six months to do,

and you would have been free.

So, why risk your neck
breaking out?

My reasons don't concern you.

Maybe.

Maybe not.

Look, uh, you two hole up here.

I'll go see if it's clear
at the girl's place.

I'll just go with you
if you don't mind.

All right, but not him.

Nedda will scare off,

she sees him paradin' up
in them chains.

You're going
to leave me?

Yeah, yeah.

He's right.

You, uh... you
lie low here

till we get some,
uh, other clothes

and something to pry
those chains off with.

You-you-you coming back
for sure?

You-you give me
your Bible word?

You have my word.

Well, if you're coming,
let's get moving.

There's no sign of them
up there, Pa.

They must have headed off
in that direction.

Yeah, probably kept to the
creek bed, the other side.

Turning dry now, but
the bank should still

be soft enough
to leave prints.

Yeah.
(horse whinnying)

(distant hoofbeats)

(horse whuffles)

(whistling)

(horse neighs)

Yeah, somebody came
through here, Pa.

Not too long ago.

Hold it.

There they are again.

Spread out.

Search any spot that's big
enough to hide any of them.

If that's all right with you,
Mr. Cartwright.

(chains rattling)

(groans)

(cocking gun)

Put up your gun,
Captain.

All right, now.

Where're those other two men
that were with you?

I charge and hereby
arrest this man

for known
and specific crimes

against the articles
of war.

Captain...
He's a military
prisoner now.

We'll get your answers
for you.

Corporal, take the prisoner
in charge.
Yes, sir.

You better get those
answers, Captain.

(chains rattling)

All right, Mertz,
where're the other two?

You put a blotch on my record,
Mertz,

and I intend to erase it.

Where are they?

I don't know.

We split off.

That's the truth, mister.

I swear it.

Just get the answers,
Captain.

Maybe you're right.

If he knew where the
others were, he'd be
pouring it out.

'Cause he's scum,
and scum always breaks.

Isn't that right,
Mertz?

Or have you forgotten what
it's like in the hotbox?

Some day...

some day somebody's
gonna get you...

butcher!

Well, it won't be you, Mertz.

I can assure you of that.

No.

No!

No!

No, I'd rather die
than go into that hotbox!

No!

(gunshot)
No!

Prisoner was
attempting to escape.

You're a witness to that.

I'm also a witness
to the fact

that you deliberately
tried to murder him.

Bolton, I'm gonna see to it
that my good friend,

Colonel Metcalf at Fort Dayton,
gets to know exactly

what kind of officer
he has in his command.

(chains rattling)

* *

Nice ranch.
Yeah.

Wait'll you see the gal
who lives on it.

We-we better get
cleaned up first.

Scare her to death
walk in this way.

Scare her?

I guess you didn't
listen good

when I told you
about her.

We were real friendly,
Nedda and me.

It ain't her
I'm worried about.

It's her pa.

Stable's over here.

Don't close the door

so we can hear
if anyone's comin'.

Hey, there's
what we want.

(colt moaning)
Here.

Put this on.

Help you look
human again.

Good-looking colt.

His mother must have died.

He needs care.

This is a fine time
to be fussin' over horses.

I sometimes prefer
them to people.

And what's that
supposed to mean?

Nothing.

Just a thought.

I'd sure like to see Butcher
Bolton's face right now!

(laughs)

He's probably chasing us
halfway across the Sierra.

Uh-uh.

I doubt it.

Bolton's a sadist,

but he was one of the best
Indian trackers in the army.

Well, we're not Indians.

Besides, after we hole up
here for a coupla days,

they'll probably quit
looking for us.

Not Bolton.

All right, not Bolton,
maybe, but the brass.

They'll figure it's not
worth the effort.

You're an officer--
you know how they think.

(water splashing)

I was an officer.

About this, uh,
girl of yours.

You've been gone
for two years--

how do you know she, uh,
hasn't married or something?

I know.

Like to make
a little bet on it?

You already have--

your life.

Yours, too.

And don't you
ever forget it.

(door squealing)

(gasps)

Wha--

Jimmy!

Jimmy.

What are you doing...

SUTTON:
I told ya I'd
be coming back.

NEDDA:
I thought you'd
forgotten me.

SUTTON:
Nedda,

you think I could
ever forget you?

Oh, uh, Tyler, come here.

Uh, this is my partner.

I've been telling him
all about you.

Now he-- now he can see
everything I said was true.

Tyler, ain't she a beauty?

Sutton, you, uh--

you never even
got close.

It's a-- it's a pleasure
to meet you, miss, uh--

Tyler's my name.

Uh, Paul-Paul Tyler.

Miss?

Her name's Nedda.

Call her Nedda.

How do you do?

Are you in the army
with Jimmy?

Uh, no, no
not-not exactly.

Well, you see, Nedda, I-I left
the army some time back.

Tyler and me've been doing
a little prospecting.

Oh.

Well, why-why
didn't you

just come right up
on to the house?

What're you
doing out here?

Oh, well, we're covered
with trail dirt.

We wanted to wash up a bit
before we barged in on you.

Well, now is
that fair?

You get all prettied up and,
well, just look at me.

Oh, honey,
you're wonderful.

Just beautiful.

I'm gonna take a walk
outside.

Uh, wait a minute,
Tyler, uh.

Uh, your Pa's up in the house,
I guess, huh?

Oh.

Jimmy, Pa died
over a year ago.

Oh.

That's a real shame.

I'm... I'm sure sorry,
honey.

Uh, who's taking care
of the place?

Oh, I have a hired
hand, Charlie.

He-he's in town
for the week.

That-that's awful, you being
alone like this, honey.

Oh, it sure is good
to see you again.

Why didn't you
write to me?

Oh, I couldn't.

I-I was moving
around a lot.

You know how it is.

Yes, I know how it is,

but... well, do you?

Oh, Jimmy,
after a while I...

I gave up hopin'
and then--

and then I just
stopped dreamin'.

I didn't stop.

That's the only thing
that kept me goin'.

Nedda, I'm gonna make up
all that lost time to you.

Jimmy, I don't
think you can.

I just don't
think you can.

Let me try.

(bugle blowing)

MAN:
Hut, two, three, four.

Hut, two,
three, four.

Ben, I've known you
for a long time,

but I can't accept
these charges you make

against Captain Bolton--
not without proof.

Well, what more proof
do you want?

Well, at the moment,
it's your word against his.

That's right.

What did he tell you?

That Mertz was trying to escape?

That's what he says
in his report.

Well, have you spoken to Mertz?

Have you heard his side
of the story?

I would have done so, of course.

Unfortunately,
Private Mertz is dead.

(bugle blowing)

Dead?

He attacked a guard in
the stockade last night.

During the ensuing
struggle, he was killed.

And you believe that?
You really believe that?

Colonel, how many men have died
in Captain Bolton's stockade?

Captain Bolton is an officer

with a distinguished record,
Ben,

commended several times
for bravery in action.

Perhaps you noticed his hand.

He was captured and tortured
by the Sioux.

The Sioux are savages.

Captain Bolton, I presume,

is a civilized,
responsible person.

(knocking on door)

Come in.

(bugle blowing)

MAN:
Adams?
Yo.

Boyd.
Right.

The Colonel sent for me?

You know Mr.
Cartwright?

Yes, sir, I do.

Captain Bolton,

Mr. Cartwright has made
certain charges against you.

I thought you should be
here to defend yourself.

I'm aware of Mr.
Cartwright's charges.

I'm sure the
colonel knows

my behavior has been
and always will be

strictly according
to army regulations.

Colonel, I've never heard
of any army regulations

that cover the killing
of prisoners.

Mr. Cartwright, maybe
you don't know

whom you're defending.

Private Mertz killed
a fellow soldier

in a brawl over
a card game.

As for Sutton,
he attempted

an armed robbery
of an army payroll.

Ben, this is a casuals post.

I don't know whether you realize

that it's made up
of outcasts and misfits.

They're still men,

and as such,
they're entitled

to certain minimum
standards of treatment.

Ben, I respect your opinion

and your judgment,
but this is the army,

and I have to stand
behind Captain Bolton.

(bugle blowing)

Yes.

Yes.

I understand.

Good day, Colonel.

Good day, Ben.

Thank you, sir.

Captain, I chose
my words carefully

in front of Mr.
Cartwright,

but your conduct has been
brought into question.

If there's the
slightest indication

of any transgression of
regulations on your part,

I'll see that
you're investigated,

and, if the facts so
warrant, court-martialed.

Is that understood?

Yes, sir.
That's all.

With the Colonel's permission,
I beg leave

to return to the Ponderosa
with a detail of men.

Well, that's
private land.

We can't search it without
permission of the owner,

or an order from
a civilian court.

I have already obtained
the required court order

from the federal district court
of this territory.

Request granted.

But if I were
you, Captain,

I'd remember that
warning I gave you.

I'd remember it
very carefully.

Sir.

(distant bugle plays)

That was
great, honey.

Nothing like
a good meal

to make a man feel
like he belongs.

Thank you.

Well, you haven't touched
your food.

Oh, I'm...
I'm sorry.

I guess I've spent too much time
eating army chow.

Army chow?

Well, he was in
the army, too,

before we started
prospecting.

(knocking)

Who's that?

Well, I don't know
who it could be at this hour.

Nedda, honey, would
you do me a big favor?

Uh, don't say anything about
Tyler and me being here.

Well, why not?

Well, uh, we just hit
a big silver strike maybe,

and, uh, it's best
nobody knows about it.

Not yet.
Oh.

You understand?

All right.
(knocking)

Well, morning, Hoss.

Good morning, ma'am.

You sure do look nice
in your new dress and all.

Thank you.
(clears throat)

Ma'am, I-I don't want
to worry you none,

but Pa thought you ought
to know about it.

There's-There's some
army prisoners loose.

Army prisoners?

HOSS:
Yes'm. There was three of 'em,
but there ain't but two now.

One of 'em's already
been caught.

Oh.

Oh, uh... well, thank
you very much, Hoss.

Ma'am?
Hmm?

Everything's all right
here, ain't it?

I mean, there ain't been
nobody around here?

NEDDA:
No, no. I...

I'd-I'd ask you
in for coffee,

but my stove-- it... well,
it-it's not working right.

Well, ma'am, I'll be
happy to fix it.
No, Hoss.

Uh, it's not broken.

It-It's just hard
to handle.

But thank you
very much, Hoss.

HOSS:
Ma'am, you right sure
everything's all right?

Yes, Hoss.

'Morning.

Uh, is-is
he gone?

Mm.

You can never be sure
about people, honey.

Uh, we heard about
them army prisoners, too.

It might have
been one of them.

It might have been.

Just exactly
where have you been prospecting?

Well, uh, up north a piece.

Ain't that right, Tyler?

Sutton.

Yeah.

Yeah, I guess it is,
if you say so.

Sure, it's right.

What's got into you?

Jimmy?

Is it you they're looking for?

Is it?

Well, I guess it is.

But I was framed.

Honey, you
know me.

I was wild, but I never
did anything dishonest.

And I tried to
serve out my time.

But... But you don't
know what that-that
stockade was like.

Beatings, starvation.

There was a captain

got his fun by
kicking us around.

You know what
happened to him?

He was in a sweat
box for three weeks.

When they brought him
out, he was almost dead.

Tell her!
Tell her!

Yeah, yeah,
that part's true...

Well, why didn't you tell me
all this last night?

I was going to, but...

I was afraid.

Of me?

You were afraid of me?

That-That's what Butch...
Captain Bolton does to you.

He makes you feel like
an animal all the time,

and... and
you're scared.

Nedda...

if you love me...

Nedda, if you love
me, you'll help us.

Oh.

What can I do?

Hide us out.

Oh, Sutton.

Why do you have
to drag her into this?

Why don't we just...

Why don't
we just get out

while we can?

To where?
They got Mertz.

That means Bolton thinks
we're heading out of here.

We're gonna stay here.
It's our only chance!

NEDDA:
You can stay here.

Both of you.

I want you to.

I knew I could
count on you.

Thank you, Miss Nedda.

Oh, I-I don't know, Pa.

She-She seemed all right.

It was...

just that she was kind of
nervous-like or something.

You mean, by her
not letting you in the place?

Well, that and
it was just a
feeling I got.

I don't know how
to explain it.

If I didn't know
Miss Nedda better,

I'd-I'd think she was
trying to get rid
of me or something.

Well, if things
didn't seem right,

why didn't you have
a good look around the place?

I kicked myself
all the way home

for not doing just that,
little brother.

I think we'd all better
take a good look

around that place.

Suits me fine.

I'm getting tired
of being an invalid.

Adam, I... I'd rather
you stayed home.

Oh, Pa.

No. Look,
with Captain Bolton

and those deserters
still in the area,

can't leave the house
unguarded.

All right,
I'll hold the fort.

(laughter)

The colt will be
needing this.

You and that Tyler--

you sure do a lot of
worrying about that colt.

I'll see you later.

Oh, where are you going?

Scout around the area.

Hey, that's army talk.

I guess it rubs off on you,
whether you like it or not.

(horse groaning)

Here. Brought
him some milk.

He needs it.

Is it warm?

I think it's
just right.

Come on, little fella.

Come on, drink some milk.

Come on, drink
a little bit, huh?

Poor substitute
for your mama, huh?

Where did you learn
all about horses?

I grew up with them.

My father used to breed trotters
back in Maryland.

Well, you don't see
many of those out this way.

I love to watch them,
the way they move.

You ought to see them
being trained.

Oh, they-they fight you,
make it tough, but...

once you have their trust,
you can depend on them.

I wish you could say
as much for people.

You've been hurt pretty bad,
haven't you?

Pa, there's... something
a little funny about this.

I don't believe she left
here without locking up.

Do you?
I don't know.

You fellas take a look
out back.

I'm going to look
in the stable.

All right, Pa.

You know,

I get a funny feeling about you.

Like you don't care whether
you... get away or not.

Oh, you're wrong, Nedda.

That's something
I care about very much.

Bolton's never gonna

get me back in a...

Did they do that to you?

Why, that's terrible.

That's just terrible.

I'm sorry you
had to see that.

Well, I'm not.

Nedda...

Nedda, don't worry about me.

I'm... I'm not worth it.

I haven't known you very long,
but I think you are.

No. Put it down, son.

Ben, please.

I'm sorry, Nedda.

I mean it there, son.

Put it down.

Come on. Put it down.

And you drop
that gun.

Now, mister.

I got the drop,
and I ain't gonna
miss from here.

No, this is Ben Cartwright.
Don't, Jimmy.

Get out
of the way, Nedda.

Great work, pal.

What's great
about it?

I... I might have
killed him.

Will he be all right?

I hope so.

I hit him hard.

Too hard.

Ben Cartwright, huh?

The way he was talking, he knows
who we are, doesn't he?

I'm afraid he does.

Nothing to be afraid of.

His hard luck, not ours.

Nedda, get away from him.

No.
Get away from him.

No, Jimmy!
It's him or us!

Put it down, Sutton.

You... You decided

to start giving orders
again, Lieutenant?

I have no choice.

You try killing him,
and you're dead.

What's got into you?

You-You itching to have
Bolton beat you to death?

All right.
All right!

But we gotta get out of
here before he comes to!

Where are you gonna go?

Do you have another...
friend?

All right, stay here.

What's the matter,
Sutton?

You forget something.

Nedda, I can't
leave you.

Not with all the
plans I made for us.

You and me, honey-- we're
gonna make a great pair.

Are we, Jimmy?

Drop 'em, boys.

Drop 'em!

All right, get up!

Over here.

Move! Move
over there!

Come on,
get over there!

You all right, Pa?

Yeah. I guess so.

That was quite a wallop,
you men.

What are you after?

Give us a break.

You can help us get out
of the territory.

But give us a break,
that's all.

Mister, you turn us back there,
and they're gonna kill us!

Yes, I saw the scars
they got in the stockade.

Please, Ben,
can't you help them?

Nedda, it's...
it's an army matter.

It's out of my hands.

Well, what if
one of them was
your son-- Hoss

or Little Joe?

Please, you've got
to help them.

Well, if they were my sons, I...

I think I'd ask them
to give themselves up.

To the mercies of
a Captain Bolton?

Give me
your name tags.

What do you want them for?

So I can convince the colonel
that I've really seen you,

and that you are ready
to give yourselves up.

To Captain Bolton?

BEN:
I'll speak to the Colonel.
I'm sure he'll be

as fair as he
possibly can be.

You ain't gonna do it, mister.

Do we have any choice?

One thing, Mr. Cartwright,

if Bolton comes for us,

no matter what it takes,
I'm not going back.

Take care of them.

Halt!

Dismount.

I'm taking you into custody.

On what grounds, Captain?

For aiding and abetting the
escape of an army prisoner.

Search him.

You're stepping over
that line, Bolton.

I'll be the judge of that.

Where are they?

Which direction
was he coming from?

From the west, sir.

Take your men
in that direction

and bring him along.
Yes, sir!

Lead out!

Ho!

Come on, little fella.

Come on, come on, try.

Come on, up.

Come on, come on.

(horse whinnies)

He's going to make it.

It's funny what a thin
line separates things.

Yesterday, I wouldn't have
given him much of a chance.

Sometimes it can be
the same way with a man.

Yesterday, I might
not have thought

you were worth saving.

Well, what...

What makes you
think I am now?

Well, you, uh, saved
Ben Cartwright's life.

You know, we're gonna be
here for quite a while.

Why don't you set
yourself somewhere?

I'm just stretching my legs.

Well, I think you got all
the kinks out, sit down.

All right, all right, friend,
don't, uh, don't get angry.

You think quite a bit
of that colt, don't you?

Why not?

He needed my help and,
in a way, I needed him.

Yeah.

Mr. Tyler,

you don't have to answer this
unless you want to.

What'd you do that got you
into all this trouble?

I was... convicted of cowardice.

Oh, don't look so surprised,
it's true.

The actual charge read:

"Dereliction of duty,
refusal to obey a command

and... cowardice in battle."

It was in the border campaign
against the Apaches.

My first command.

The regiment
was pinned down.

I was ordered

to take my platoon and make
a flank attack in the open.

27 men against 400 Apaches.

I refused.

Maybe it was
because I was afraid.

All I know is
that I couldn't bring myself

to lead 27 men to their deaths.

How come they want you to
do that in the first place?

That's the terrible part.

I didn't know at the time
that it was meant to be

a diversionary attack.

The real attack was coming
from the other flank.

Well, they...

They were thrown back

and half the regiment wiped out.

Maybe my life
and the lives of my men

could've made the difference.

But now I...

I'll never know.

It wasn't cowardice, Paul.

How could you obey
an idiotic order

and commit suicide
with all your men?

HOSS:
You're wrong, Miss Nedda.

It wasn't an idiotic order.

The army generally
knows what it's doing.

Well, what were they doing
when they put scars on him?

Ma'am, you can't
judge the whole army

by a man like Captain Bolton.

But, friend, that's the
man we got to go back to.

Pa told you he'd take
care of that, didn't he?

Look, your Pa's a good man

and maybe he's got
good intentions,

but he's never come up

against anyone
like Bolton before.

I tell you,
he's gonna kill us!

Oh, no, he ain't.

Look, there's only
one way to beat this.

And that's if you fix it
so we don't have to go back.

Mister, we can't do that.

Can't you?

This morning when I scouted
the terrain, I left a buggy

and a couple of horses
up in the gully.

All you have to do
is turn your back

for a couple of seconds
and me and Tyler

and the girl will disappear.

Save your breath.

Look, look, you think
a lot of Nedda, don't you?

Don't you want her to be happy?

Well, all right, what do you
think she's gonna feel like

when she's watching them
taking me away to be killed?!

She's been waiting for me
all these years.

Tell them, Nedda!

Tell them to let us go!

I can't, Jimmy,
I just can't.

But why not?

Hey...

What's been going on
in this stable

besides taking care
of sick colts?!

Okay, hold it!

You take one step my way
and I'll put a bullet in him.

You do that, mister,
and all the bullets

in that gun ain't
gonna keep me

from squeezing the
life out of you.

Don't you worry none, friend,

I'll do it.

I got nothing to lose now.

Throw your gun on the floor.

Come on!

The other one.

All right, you,
over there with him.

Move!

So long, Lieutenant,
you had your chance.

And you...

you can have
what's left of him

after Captain Bolton
gets through with him.

Ho!

(knocking on door)

Halt!

No!

Don't!

BOLTON:
Corporal, you're a witness.

He was armed and dangerous.

You too, Mr. Cartwright.

Hoss, tell him that,

that Paul's going
to give himself up

and that he doesn't
have a gun.

I'll tell him, Miss Nedda.

But Captain Bolton
ain't gonna wait long.

Well, just give
us a minute.

Yes'm.
Come on, Little Joe.

Come on.
Where you going?

The back door, we can still
make it to the gully.

No, Nedda, Nedda,

Bolton would shoot you down
just as fast as he would me.

I don't care!

I don't want him to kill you.

No, honey, I can't
risk your life.

Paul, I love you.

Me?

You love me?
Yes.

Oh, yes.

I want to be with you.

Then I can't run.

I can't run.

He ain't got
a gun, Captain.

Get out of the way!

BOLTON:
Corporal!

This is army business.
I'm taking that prisoner.

Don't forget he
hasn't got a gun.

Take them aside,
Corporal.

Tyler!

All right, Captain.

Drop your gun, Tyler.

Captain!

I said drop your gun!

All right!

Cartwright,

you're gonna be sorry you
interfered with the army.

(gunshots)

He's dead.

You'd better get started
back to the Fort, Corporal.

We'll bring
the captain in.
Tyler.

How long?

I don't know.

Well, I'll be here.

Let's go, Corporal.