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Winnetou mourns that his white brother leaves him again.

But only for now.

You know that when you need me, I'll be at your side again.

The sun rises and sets.

The days come and go.

The grass grows and dies.

But the friendship between old Shatterhand and Winnetou will last

forever.

simon where are you simon

nice

work big bear there's your whiskey

Bring those two here. Right, boss.

Good morning. Take a look at that.

Hey, look here.

Come on.

Come on over. Just look in this cart.

Hey, come on over. Nobody's safe around here. There must be something we can do

about it.

What's going on?

Where'd you find them?

On their own farm. Those Apaches did it.

Apaches attacking whites? They're Apaches, all right. Too good to last? We

thought they wanted peace.

Now they murder us just when the treaty's about to be signed. You don't

really believe that a piece of paper will stop the Redskins from killing and

burning, do you?

You can never trust an Indian. We're not going to take this lion down.

Sheriff, you've got to do something. It'll be all right, Rosemary. Just be

calm. Be calm?

And let the Apaches kill us off? Not me.

I'll hang the first Apache that crosses my path.

him up too much.

Here, come and get it.

Be still.

Come on, boy, come on.

What's the matter? Ain't you hungry?

Come on now.

Here, here.

Come on, boy.

Come.

Here. Here,

take it.

Take it, you hear me?

Take it.

It's all Santa has. Let me out.

Come back here, yellow dogs.

Come back here.

You must be Tujunga, Winnetou's adopted son.

I'm proud that old Shatterhand has not forgotten me.

Now I owe you my life.

You just forget that.

Why were they trying to hang you?

I don't know. I don't know anything about them.

Must be something to do with the raid on the northern ranch.

Two dead Apaches were found there after the attack.

They say the Apaches want to break the truce.

Strange.

I was tracking two of our missing warriors when I was ambushed.

Look, ride quickly to Chief Winnetou.

Tell him there's trouble brewing. I'll see him soon.

Aren't you coming with me? I'll ride with you till you're out of danger. Then

there's something I must do.

Winnetou will be happy that his white brother has returned.

Winnetou's big white brother has already returned from his journey, captain.

Tuyunga is to inform you that he will soon come to visit you. Good message

that you bring me, Tuyunga.

My heart is happy to see Shatterhand again.

But what torments my young captain?

The two warriors that Winnetou sent to collect herbs, they are dead.

Dead?

Killed by pale faces.

Why? Tuyunga does not know.

Bleichgesichter wollten Thujunga aufhängen.

Deine Worte schmerzen mich.

Ich weiß nicht, will der weiße Mann wirklich in Frieden mit uns leben?

Ich habe auf dich gewartet, Thujunga.

Wir wollen jagen.

He's here.

All right, boys, go on outside.

How is he?

He's got that strange look in his eye again.

This better be good, Dixon.

It is.

Old Shatterhand's here.

And that's why you sent for me?

Tell me, who is this Shatterhand?

All I know is he means trouble.

One man prevents the bunch here from hanging a lone, half-grown pup of an

Indian. You don't understand.

He's a friend of the Indians.

You're not only an idiot, Dixon, but also a coward.

You dare say cowards are mean?

Cut it out!

Wait a minute, Dixon.

Old Shatterhand is a friend of General Taylor, too.

I think we should lay low for a while.

Now, you listen to me.

The peace treaty will be signed in 30 days.

30 days? That's right. And what's more, if you don't follow out all my orders,

you're going to miss your chance to move in on an Indian land and its water.

You should have told us that before. I'll see that the peace treaty is never

signed.

Now, you keep up the Indian trouble, understand?

Make Winnetou and the Apaches look guilty.

Dixon, you better not make any more mistakes.

I've come to see the lady who lives here.

Paloma, the white dove will not receive you.

Go away.

She will not see you.

Is that there a repeater gun?

Why, yes, it is, son.

Finally found the white dove. He's old Chatterhand, the friend of the Indians.

Don't you know him?

Yes, I've heard of the great white hero.

I know the story of the white dove and her strange life.

I've come to change that.

Change?

Why should you change my way of living?

This is a lonely life.

Besides, there are dangerous times ahead. You won't be safe here.

I have my friends to protect me.

That's very light protection.

I can send a message to the Apaches.

Yeah. Sometimes messages don't always reach their destination.

But mine will.

Just a minute.

You really must go with me.

But where should I go?

To a town west of here.

Look.

I have a message from your uncle.

It tells why you should go with me.

To a town?

A big town.

If I go, it is not out of fear.

But so I can know the outside world.

It's a big world.

It's not always a very kind one.

Come on.

After all, your father was white and he wanted it this way too.

Will you take me with you?

Well, and who is this young man?

His parents were killed by the Indians.

Their house was burned.

Oh, but it wasn't the Apaches. It was a lot of drunken manchies and white men.

Did you see all that?

Yes, all of it.

Would you be able to tell exactly what happened?

Sure, I could.

You'll make a good witness.

You know what that means?

It means I'm the one who saw everything.

You come along with us.

I'll be dagnabbed.

You see what I see?

Here, let's go.

Well, if it isn't my old friend Sam.

The whole Wild West isn't big enough to hide Sam Hawkins.

Who are you riding with?

Oh, excuse me.

This is my old friend Sam Hawkins.

This is Miss Amy Wilkins, better known to the Indians as Paloma, the white

dove. I'm mighty honored to finally meet you. But I pictured the dove of the

foaming waters with an olive twig and a beak.

We're scouts for a wagon train westward bound.

I'm a friend of old Chatterhand.

Oh, is that so?

Sam, can we join you on your trip?

Can you? What a question. We're honored to have you along on the train. And

what's more, we need a good scout. Right ahead.

Listen, Sam.

I don't want those people on the wagon train to know who I am.

I'll be a big horned toad.

You're on the trail or something, aren't you?

That's right. There's something bad going on around here, and I don't like

it. That boy up there, Tom, he can tell you quite a tale.

Engines? No.

White murderers.

There's our train, folks.

I'm Scout Sam Hawkins, Captain.

They're my men. But the others want to join the train.

Is it all right? The Indian.

Who is she?

She's part white. She's on her way to her family in Sacramento.

She won't be any trouble.

And the other one?

Oh, just a tenderfoot.

He's Miss Wilkins' escort.

The little boy is the son of a friend.

All right.

They can come along with us.

Okay, come on.

I told you he'd say yes. And for us, corporal. Come on, sugar.

Get along.

You

can

ride up front.

No need to swallow the dust.

I'll ride with my friends

Listen,

Captain, I tell you, this...

River Trail.

There, you see? It's much shorter. It'd save a day there, at least.

What do you think, eh, Corporal?

Well, the River Trail is shorter.

But there's always danger of attack from the Apaches.

No, you're all wrong. There's no Apaches within two days' ride of here. Apaches?

We take the Canyon Trail, Corporal. Yes, sir.

Your man is so handsome.

My what?

Oh.

You like him?

Well, yes, he is nice.

Who is he?

That's... I wish I knew myself.

Look!

What's that?

A pianoforte.

What's a pianoforte in the desert? Making music.

That's not good.

Those are the things you make music with in the desert.

That's what the people dance to. One, two, three.

Romantic commode.

Well, please.

Oh, but I can only dance Indian dances. I'll teach you.

Want to dance, Nancy?

I'd love to.

Apaches within two days ride, huh?

There are patches. All right I've seen that trick before

They were already dead when they were dumped. Why don't you mind your own

business?

I'll go back to the wagons. Corporal. Yes, sir

That wagon the engines took carried all the documents for the settlers to stake

their land claims.

That's right. And the whiskey shipment for the saloon.

And the payroll for the cavalry, too.

Hello,

Sheriff.

I have a fresh barrel of beer for you.

You and your beer.

I prefer my whiskey.

My heart has become American,

but my thirst is still German.

Hello, Jack. Hello, Sheriff.

Whiskey.

Well, what's the business?

It's been very lazy for a few days.

Sheriff, drink a whiskey on my bill.

Thank you.

No.

Morning.

Ah, morning, Sheriff.

One moment, please.

What's new, Sheriff?

In Rosemarie's Saloon, you won't get any more whiskey.

Tonight, the lightning struck at Skinny Jones.

Yes, and not a single funeral this week. Not one.

Mrs. Jones has twins.

That comes from drinking.

Yes, yes, that's right.

That makes the skin so puffy. The settlers come!

A wagon train's just got in.

Come on, what's the matter?

Now then, lower those necklines and lock up your hearts.

Keep going!

Further down!

Keep moving!

The wagon train was attacked by Indians.

They cut off one of the wagons and stole it.

We're going to be staying for repairs.

Oh, yes.

I brought in two of the raiders.

Well, there you are, Sheriff.

Doesn't that convince you?

The Apaches are trying to run us out of this territory.

Well, there's just one thing to do.

Wipe them out. All of them.

Now, keep your shirt on, Dixon.

Hello.

Yoo-hoo.

Hi.

Hello.

As I live and breathe.

Oh, yes, you sure do.

Hi there.

Rosemary, how are you?

When did we last meet?

No, wait, don't tell me.

Flagstaff. Oh, yes.

This is your place?

Yes, you're coming up in the world.

My own place now. Anything I can do for my old friend.

Oh, yes.

Come on.

I want you to meet Amy Wilkins.

Better known to the Indians as the white dove. I want you to take care of her for

me. A white dove?

She might be too delicate for this establishment.

Don't worry about this dove.

She knows how to use a rifle.

Then I'll be around. You're looking at watchdog Sam. Well, any friend of yours

is always welcome.

Thanks, Rosemary.

Wait just a second.

Tom, there's something I want you to do for me.

Take special care of this boy.

You mean you're not staying?

No, I'll be back.

Well... Another man is always welcome. Come on, Tom.

Good luck!

Will he be back?

He always comes back.

You love him.

It's the same old sad tale.

And he has only one love.

And that's a dream.

A dream?

One that he will follow the rest of his life.

A dream that one man is as good as another.

Come on.

Right away.

A glass of water.

Ice water. Well, I don't want to grumble. I'm just saying, dry times are

coming for you.

What's that supposed to mean?

Has my whiskey show been lost? Yes, unfortunately.

The red-haired people have taken your load, and so has the regimental

treasury. But it's not that important. But I'm here.

My name is Timpe. Ah, our musician.

He's got his suit on.

But maybe he can sing like at a festival. I have a piano.

Ice water, yes?

Oh,

that suits you very well, after my pianist was shot yesterday.

Why? Because he played wrong.

Hey, Jack, you immediately draw me a poster.

Tonight at Rosemarie, music and dance, Timpe personally, the world-famous

pianist.

Do trespass on Apache territory.

We got the right of way through Indian territory.

Yes, on peaceful missions.

But yours is not peaceful.

Get out of our way, Indian. Come on. Yeah.

We're coming through. Move on.

Hold it.

All of you.

Looking for trouble, are you, mister?

It's your move.

But think it over.

One of you might get me, but not before I empty this.

Come on.

We'll be meeting up with you again.

My white brother comes at the right time.

Old Shatterham knew his brother was near.

Tell me, Winnetou.

What are you doing here?

Following tracks of unshod ponies. And they weren't ridden by Indians.

They were white men.

White men said heavier and make deeper Prince I Must talk with two junger

come with me my tribe needs your help

Dismissed. Division, march!

Es ist viele Monate her, dass mein weißer Bruder uns besuchte.

Do you remember my brother, the white men who wanted to hang you young?

Not yet.

How many warriors are missing? Two collected herbs and did not come back.

Two fished and did not return.

It is an organized gang.

It is to create unrest between the white and the red man.

They have left the corpses of your warriors after the assaults.

And for what purpose is this done?

They do not want peace to be closed between the Apache and the white father

in Washington.

Otherwise, I don't know why they do it.

To prove that we break the weapons standstill?

They break it. They want to put you in the wrong before the big deal is signed.

But killing doesn't always destroy one's enemies.

I hate all pale faces.

And you must also hate me too.

No, that is different for one of us.

It was the Comanches who made the attack on the wagon train.

Look.

The Comanches have sold themselves to those men who would destroy us.

Big Bear has long been my sworn enemy.

He holds in contempt my dream of peace between white men and red men.

Now, the honor of my tribe calls for revenge.

How will you take revenge?

I will give that choice to the Comanche chief.

It is me he hates.

If he chooses to challenge me alone, he will save bloodshed for both sides.

Father, let me fight Big Bear for the honor of our tribe.

Oscar Warner!

Right to the Comanche camp.

Carry my message.

Winner two will meet with Big Bear.

And together they will settle their old scores.

Captain Bradley?

Sir, the wagon train was ambushed by a band of Apaches.

Apaches? I brought in two dead ones.

They're Apaches, all right.

Well, if that's true, they have broken the truce.

General, Chief Winnetou is a man of honor. He has always kept his word.

Can I speak for myself, General? Go on, Captain.

Well, sir, I doubt the good intentions of this Chief Winnetou.

Not only did they attack the wagon train, but they've been raiding the

settlers. They burned the northern ranch.

They murdered the man there and his wife.

I just can't believe it.

This calls for an investigation.

General, I think that you should talk with Chief Winnetou personally.

Bradley, I want you to take a message to Winnetou.

Tell him we meet at the bend of the river, same place as before.

Sir, may I suggest that with the Apaches, goodwill doesn't attract

goodwill. Carry out your orders, Captain.

Bradley, I hold you personally responsible for my message reaching

Winnetou safely.

Yes, sir.

Winnetou, chief of Apaches, comes to Big Bear, chief of Comanches, to know the

name of white man who tries to provoke war between Indians and palefaces.

Winnetou only comes here to cause trouble with Comanches.

Winnetou is here to avoid war.

We know that drunken Comanches attacked the wagon train.

Winnetou talks much of false peace with the white dogs. That is only because he

fears to battle.

Comanches say Apaches are cowards. And I say Winnetou lies.

Winnetou is not a liar.

If Winnetou comes here to insult Comanches, the Comanches tell Winnetou

they are not afraid to start war.

Chiefs can settle this with battle between them.

A fight between chiefs will tell who lies.

To avoid war between Comanches and Apaches,

One of us will die.

Thank you.

Ah!

When men share the pipe of peace, it brings the spirit of truth.

The white man wishes lasting peace with the Indians.

The Apaches also want peace.

Good. Then let's discuss it.

White man must stop shooting Indians.

Indians must stop burning and killing.

We will stop when white man stops shooting us.

We shoot only in self-defense.

We kill only for survival.

We'll stop at the same time you do.

You must stop killing first.

Oh, excuse me, General.

I'd like to tell you an old fable about the hungry wolf and bear and how they

met each other one day across the stream.

A wolf and a bear?

Yeah, they just sat there, each one waiting for the other to cross first.

What's this supposed to mean?

Well, when neither of them would cross first, nobody got eaten up.

I see. A matter of mutual trust.

No, General.

It's like Chief Winnetou said.

It's a matter of survival.

The white man will not go across the stream.

Nor will the Apaches cross first.

Well, now you've both reached an agreement.

I'd like to tell you the true facts about the raid on the wagon train and

that ranch murder.

It wasn't the Apaches. I have proof.

I have a witness.

If not the Apaches, who's responsible?

I have no names.

Yet.

Very well.

You will bring the witness of whom you speak to me. In my report, I will clear

Winnetou and the Apaches.

Winnetou shares your respect for his white brother.

I will go to Santa Fe and return with the proposed treaty.

I will bring my witness to the fort.

To prove that white men, not Apaches, broke the truce. Thank you.

Company, forward!

Yes, yes, that was Geronimo.

He was still a young man at the time and quite strong, but I was too.

So there he goes with his bowie knife.

It went down and over and all of a sudden, as I really have him on my

throat, there comes this stupid rock in between.

I stumble and Geronimo has my scalp.

Now he has already told some one story how he lost his scalp.

But I immediately imagine that you have a Geronimo.

The last story went like this, that Kotschiste took a scalp.

Everyone, in a few minutes, the great art and prize shooting begins.

I ask the contestants to gather.

Wait for me there.

My, don't you look elegant.

Come on, award it for me. My fine little cowboy.

Listen now, you and me is going to have some fun.

Get going. Look now, it's a joke.

You hold this empty egg shell between your fingers, see? I go over that way,

and when you hear me shoot, you squeeze the egg shell.

Sally, I think I shot it out between your fingers.

No.

Oh, it's only a joke.

Nobody will get hurt. I have a blank in my gun. No, it's dishonest.

Dishonest. Let me do it, Mr. Hawkins.

Fine, did you understand?

Yes.

Good boy.

We'll fool them all. Now, remember, squeeze it when you hear me shoot now.

Don't worry, Mr.

Hawkins. Ladies and gentlemen, gather round.

Gather round.

We're ready for our first contestant now, so step over, folks, and enjoy

yourselves. I want you all to witness the amazing demonstration of

marksmanship by last year's winner, Indian Dan.

demonstration by me. I am the bravest lad in the West.

From a distance of 50 feet, I'll make a reverse shot over my shoulder and shoot

an egg.

Show it, son.

Out of the hand of this courageous boy.

Let's go.

Good old Sam. I gotta help him out.

Sam, please don't do it. I beg you. No way.

Sam, you're not as young as you used to be anymore.

Please don't play with that boy's life. No way. I'm concentrating.

This is outrageous.

He couldn't be.

My gun wasn't loaded.

I was using a blank.

You liar.

You'll hang for this. Right?

How could you think? Stop it. Listen, everybody. It just couldn't have been

Sam. He never uses real bullets in that trick. Just a minute. Just a minute.

Look, the boy was hit from the other side.

See? It wasn't me.

Hurry. Get a doctor.

The boy's dead.

General, we hope you will return soon with the signed peace treaty.

Thank you, Colonel Hunter.

During my absence, you will take over the command.

Why do you look at me like that?

Somebody had to do it. It was the boy or us.

Anyway, they don't know you did it, Barker.

We'll lay low till the townspeople forget about the boy.

Somebody's coming.

Old Shatterhead.

We'll let him ride into a trap.

Take the back trail into town and get some of the boys.

Right. We'll take care of him.

Stall him off till the boys get here.

You're Joe Barker?

That's right.

You've got some fine horses.

You in the market for horse flesh?

Could be.

Well, come on, sit down. Let's talk it over. Might make a deal.

Suits me.

Come here.

We got old Shatterhand in the trap down at Joe Barker's place.

Get the boys and be fast about it. Go on. Right.

Come on, boys, let's go to Burka.

The men are here. I heard them by chance. They say they have Old

Shatterhand in the trap.

We have to help him.

Indians. I don't sell to Indians.

But you do sell unshod ponies.

Now look here.

Are you trying to say that my ponies took part in the raid on the wagon?

That's right.

Do you think horses I sold to white men were delivered to Indians?

I don't think it. I know it.

And I say those Indians were not Apaches.

Listen, you. It's none of your affair who I sell ponies to.

Who do you think you are coming around poking your face into my business?

Now look here.

Let's cut out the double talk.

Who's the leader of the gang?

I don't know what gang you're talking about.

Of course you do.

It's the gang that works with the Comanches.

That's honest.

Good job.

That was close. How did you know that I needed you?

A little dove whispered in my ear.

Come on, you.

Since our conversation was interrupted so abruptly, we'll finish it along the

way.

Sam, you go on back to town. I'll let you know if I need you again.

Yeah, I'm sure you will. Paloma, get your horse and come with me.

From this day forward, my heart will beat restfully.

You will be a worthy successor, an able chief to guide the Apache people in

peace.

After me.

This belonged to my father.

It's yours now.

Take my gun This is the man who

sold the unshot ponies to the Dixon gang He will tell you the truth bring him

here go on Follow me

Truth is like a strong wind it blows in one direction

the one who tries to turn it

will be blasted away.

It'll also tell you about his part in the raid on the wagon train and how he

sold horses to the Comanches.

How will you sign your name against the white man in favor of the Indians?

I haven't got much choice, have I?

And what if I refuse to sign it?

Looks like he needs a little persuading.

Remember... I sell horses to the army. I know General Taylor.

He expects me at camp.

Captain Bradley's my friend.

He'll be right here if anything happens to me. You can go.

Whenever you want.

You mean that I'm free? Sure. Just walk right out.

We should have branded all he admitted right on his forehead.

This will restore the honor of the Apaches.

But there's danger for Paloma. She must be returned to her home now.

The Junga will go with Paloma.

He will watch over her.

Dixon, what happened? Where's Joe? Where's Barker?

Old Shatterhand and the girl.

They took Barker.

Dixon! Dixon!

But he isn't dead. He's as good as dead.

There's nothing we can do for him, so burn it and we'll get going.

Captain!

Look, don't push me too far.

I ain't getting in no deeper. And you're not pulling out.

What's the matter with you, Bush?

There's more land for us.

I don't like it.

What about Barker?

You know what to do, Bush.

Let the horses out.

Joe Barker's ranch is burning. Another Apache raid.

The corral was empty, so I guess the Indians stole the horses too.

I can't believe this is the work of the Apaches.

Especially after our peace conference.

I'm just reporting what I saw, Colonel.

I think we have to send for Chief Winnetou.

I don't think that's a good idea.

Promise him safe conduct.

If he comes, it proves his innocence.

But if he doesn't come...

Well, I'm suggesting what I think the general would do.

Give the man every benefit of the doubt before you have the army march in there.

Very well, Captain.

Tell Chief Winnetou I want him here and promise him safe conduct.

That's all, Captain.

Yes, sir.

I want you to go to Joe Barker's ranch and make a thorough investigation.

Yes, sir.

Scout! Yes, Lieutenant.

Do you know where Joe Barker's ranch is?

Yes, Lieutenant.

Take me there. Get your horse.

Barker you mean you've been to the Apache camp and you still got your scalp

huh my scalp a Friendly visit I suppose I've been to sell the Apache some

ponies. Did you make a sale? Sure? I did you got the contract on you?

No shatter hands got it There's one thing wrong with your story Barker

Indians don't buy ponies. They breed them believe me Bush I'll be the deal

with one or two Gonna be mighty hard to deliver those ponies.

What do you mean?

Your ranch has been burned down and your horses turned loose.

You didn't sell ponies, Barker. You sold us.

No, Bush.

Sure you did.

I had to save a scalp.

You double-crossed us.

Get out of my sight. I want nothing to do with you.

You make me sick to my stomach.

for chief winnetou who has come here at the personal request of colonel hunter

colonel hunter yes the chief is here under a safe conduct granted by the

colonel himself open the gate

Your weapons, give them to me.

Give them to me.

Winnetou will keep his weapons.

Come this way. You're expected.

Only the chief goes in.

All right, that's enough.

I come to the fort with peaceful heart.

I want to speak with Colonel Hunter, the great white warrior.

And the chief of the Apaches presents himself with all his weapons.

Corporal, take them.

You are trying to provoke me to start fighting.

I'm not tricked so easily.

You wait outside, Corporal. Yes, sir.

Now that's the way I like to see it, Indian.

Stripped of all his weapons.

Defenseless.

Defenseless like my wife and two children were when you scavenging

Redskins murdered them.

In their sleep!

on my way stay out of there ah just a man i want to see chief

winter too came here under safe conduct so he did that means he can ride

out free that all depends on our talk alone

look i want to see colonel hunter

This way, please

Snakebite

Did you ever see the size hole a .45 slug makes when it goes on a man's body?

And what size does it make?

You know it's no use. You kill me, you and your Indian friend are killed on the

spot.

Now, if you give my gun back to me, we can talk.

I believe you ever signed confession by the late Joe Barker?

Concerns some unshot ponies. Yeah, could be.

Maybe we can make a deal.

Such as my handing over this signed confession to you. That's right.

Maybe we can talk.

You and your Indian friend want safe conduct out of here, right?

You mean Winnetou rides out free. And you.

After I get the Joe Barker paper.

I'll give you that paper when we get outside the fort.

Since I'm an officer and a gentleman, and you're a man of your word, we've got

a deal.

Corporal!

Yes, sir.

Give these men their arms and show them to the gate. See that they have safe

conduct from the fort.

Safe conduct, Captain?

Safe conduct.

Corporal, here, take this to Captain Bradley.

Houseguards on the waterfalls.

Sweetheart. He's so unfriendly. Come here. Come here.

Curtis, come with me.

There he is.

He's dead.

You scabby red skin.

You murdered him. Yes, you're in for a good hanging. It'll be all over in 24

hours. Take him.

Get going.

They've taken Tujunga. The soldiers. There was a fight. A soldier attacked

me. And he's dead.

Gone. They said Tujunga murdered the soldier.

They took him away to be hanged.

Who said it was murder?

A corporal. He said he'd be hanged within 24 hours.

The white warriors go too far.

The Apaches can't stand idle.

We will attack.

You know this means a long war. You're never free to jungle that way.

Does my white brother question my decision?

Your decision is wrong.

If you attack the soldiers now, you're just playing into the hands of your

enemies.

Would you risk your entire tribe just because a few evil white men provoke

you?

Let me go alone.

I promise to bring Dujunga back to you.

My white brother will do such a thing.

Hear me, Winnetou. If Dujunga has not returned before the sun rises twice,

then you're right to go with your warriors and take him.

Go, my brother.

Sam signal to jungle with that whistle.

That's a good idea.

I called a moose once in the critter wanted to marry me

It's

creditors pretty close by

Yeah, and he's really lonesome for his girl, and I know just how he feels

Four!

You've won your last win from me, my friend.

Oh. Well, we'll just see about that.

All right. A man can't win with rotten cards like these.

Turn your posts!

Halt or you're dead!

Don't move.

Something's gone wrong, I'm afraid.

Now look, you fellas go to Winnetou.

I've got to find General Taylor.

Die Stunde kam, wir mussten Abschied nehmen

Die Stunde kam, so endete

mein Glück Schön war das Leben, ich

werd es nicht vergessen Will alles geben,

kommt er nur bald Thank

you.

Stop!

Stop!

Smoke signals on all mountains, all around the city. What does that mean?

Those are the war signals of the Apaches.

Now all tribes will come from all around and gather around Vinnitou.

And set the city on fire and kill us. But the peace treaty is almost signed.

Well, please, keep calm, my friends.

It won't get that bad.

Well, who knows.

I'll get out of the dust as soon as possible.

Very right. I'll go too.

Yes, me too. I don't want my family to be slaughtered.

I beg your pardon, but could I come with you?

The music in this country doesn't quite fit my rhythm.

As you wish.

Is there anyone else coming with us? No, don't drive people crazy. There's no

reason to panic.

Let's break into Fort Grant.

We'll be safe there.

All right.

Let's go.

The moon has risen and sunk twice.

During that time, your white brother has not returned.

The evil spirits have won.

My scouts report that white warriors prepared to make big war.

The peace treaty is forgotten and we cannot reach the general.

Winnetou's warriors should wait no longer.

Winnetou must make his decision.

I cannot stand idly by and wait.

My white brother and Tujunga are certain to die at the hands of my enemies.

As an officer and a gentleman, I thought I should tell you you're gonna be hung,

along with your little red brother.

Captain Bradley, the townspeople are arriving.

Open the gate. Go on.

Open the gate!

The men take their defense positions.

Yes, sir.

Buechler, defense positions.

Step lively. Hurry up.

Those scouts, clap them into jail, Bush.

Yes, sir. And Bush, bring old Shatterhand here.

Yes, sir.

Lock them up.

Come on in.

Right over here now.

Open up.

You.

Quick.

Come on out.

Here he is, Captain.

Have you seen these at work?

I want you to watch.

Shackle him to that post.

Yes, sir.

Go ahead.

Go on, you. Evans, Tom to the post.

Move those cannon into forward position.

Are we ready to fire?

Thank you.

Are you enjoying the fight?

Your friend's beaten, huh?

Get the big boxes out.

Step along now.

Keep moving.

Come on, keep that ammunition going.

You know better than to smoke around here. You want to kill us all?

Corporal, that wagon's on fire.

Hurry, over here.

Come on, get this thing away from the ammunition.

Push, push.

about your damned Indian.

Riley, open up.

Get me a horse.

I'm gonna send you back to your dirty red brothers in pieces.

Come on.

Oh!

Charge! Charge!

take charge this way man sergeant disarm captain bradley he's under arrest

Hi, Sam.

What have you done now?

Always in trouble, and I have to get you out of it.

How'd you meet the general so quick?

I found him halfway.

He was coming back.

Lieutenant Boyd found Dixon alive.

He confessed everything.

Oh, Bradley's in for it now.

I can't get it off. Well, then, get a gun off that soldier and blast it off.

Right.

Oh, thank you.

Thank you, Sam.