All language subtitles for Apache.Territory.1958.1080p.WEBRip.x264-RARBG

[GUITAR PLAYING SOFTLY]

LOGAN: The desert's a killer.

Hundreds of
miles of burning,
blazing sand,

and a few
scattered water holes.

None of them reliable
in the dry season.

My name's Logan Cates.

You wonder
why I'm out here.

A man just drifts
when he's without illusion,
without purpose in life.

I'm on my way to Yuma.

This is the only way
to get there.

But you don't
move too fast,
not if you want to live.

Vigilance is
the price of life
in Apache country.

Even if you find water,
you're only half out of it.

You still have to get
through the Indians.

[GUNSHOTS]

[WAR CRIES]

[YELLING]

[YELLING CONTINUES]

[GUNSHOT]

[WHOOPS]

[WOMAN WHIMPERS]

[WHIMPERING CONTINUES]

Apaches!

Wagon burned.
Everybody killed.

Mother.

Daddy.

You'll be all right, now.
You'll be all right.

What's your name?

I'd better get you
away from here
before they come back.

We'll head for
Apache Wells.

Stay there.
I'll be right back.

Go back!
I just want to
see if it's safe.

Drop it!

Don't shoot, mister.

Looks like
somebody already
took care of that.

How did it happen?

Apaches ambushed
me and my friends
back at Bates Water Hole.

We heard a shot
and tried to get away.

I was the only one
who made it.

Yeah, I know.

I saw it happen
from up on a hill.
I fired those shots.

You saved my life.
Thanks, mister.

What's your name?

Lonnie. Lonnie Foreman.
What's yours?

Logan Cates.

Sure glad to have
met up with you,
Mr. Cates.

What's the
matter with her?

Apaches killed
her folks.

Help her.

You're safe now.

She sure is pretty.

How old are you, son?

Nineteen.

So you think
she's pretty, huh?

Yes, sir.

I was hoping I could
find someone here
that'd take care of her.

Guess I'll have to
take her on to Yuma.

Mind if I trail along?

Glad to have you.

I'll fill the canteens,
so we can get started.

Better wait
till after sundown.

It's safer to
travel at night.

Yes, sir.

My name's Lonnie.
What's yours?

Junie. Junie Hatchett.

That's a pretty name.

See my harmonica?
Want to hear me play it?

[HARMONICA PLAYING]

Quiet!

[HORSES APPROACHING]

Apaches?

No.

I'm Grant Kimbrough.

And my fiancee and I
are on our way to Yuma
to take the stage East.

May I ask your name?

Cates. Logan Cates.

Mr. Cates, may I present
Ms. Jennifer Fair.

Hello, Logan.

Hello, Jen.

Well, you two have
met before, huh?

We've known each other
a long time.

I never heard you
speak about Mr. Cates
before, Jennifer.

There was nothing
to say about him.

JENNIFER: What
happened to the girl?

Mr. Cates found her
out in the desert.
Apaches killed her folks.

Apaches?Yes, sir.

We haven't seen any.

You don't see 'em,
Mr. Kimbrough.
You feel 'em.

Ms. Fair's been
out here long enough
to know about Apaches.

Well, we'd better
water our horses
and be on our way.

I'd wait till after dark.

We want to catch
the morning stage.

There won't be
another one till
late in the week.

You can always
get another stage.

You can't get
another skin.

[CHUCKLES] Mr. Cates,

I led a whole
cavalry detachment
through the war.

Now, I believe that
I'm perfectly capable

of taking care of
Ms. Fair and myself.

But you don't have
that cavalry now.

I'm sure that
whatever Mr. Kimbrough
decides will be right.

Whatever you say,
Ms. Fair.

Me and Mr. Cates
are going to take her
to Yuma after it gets dark.

He said it's safer
than moving around
out there in the daylight.

You like Mr. Cates,
don't you?

Sure. He saved my life,
and hers, too.

We'll be ready
to leave in a few
minutes now, Jennifer.

Grant.

Don't you think
it would be wiser
if we wait until dark?

Oh, no, dear.
We should leave right now

if we expect to catch
that stage in Yuma.

But it'll be much safer
to travel at night.

I thought you
were going to abide
by my decisions.

Well, under
the circumstances, I think
we should listen to him.

Jennifer,
how well did you know
this Logan Cates?

Grant, there is
nothing for you to
be jealous about.

[CHUCKLES]

I'm sorry, darling,
but you know how
much you mean to me.

Thought you
were leaving.

No. We're going tonight,
along with the rest of you.

That is, if you can
tolerate my company.

I always
liked your company,
you know that, Jen.

You had a strange way
of showing it.

I told you once, Jen,
I...I didn't like to
be tied down.

Like to keep moving.

What kind of life
is that for a woman?

Why didn't you
let me decide that?

I thought
my way was best.

LOGAN: As it is,
it turned out
best for you.

At least
Grant Kimbrough knows
what he wants in life.

He's a man
a woman can depend on.

I'm glad you
found that kind
of man, Jen. I...

I know
you'll be happy.

I wanted that for
both of us, Logan,

but you
wouldn't have it.

Well, it's over
and done with.

I was hoping I'd never
see you again.

After tonight, you won't.

Looks like a dust cloud.

No, a dust cloud
doesn't hug
the desert that way.

Cavalry.

I heard that
Injuns sometimes
dress in Army uniforms.

No, it's Cavalry,
all right.

And the way they're riding,
somebody's after them,

and that could
only be Apaches.

SHEEHAN: Fill your canteens
and we'll be on our way!

Whoa!

I'm Sergeant Sheehan
of the 5th Cavalry
out of Fort Yuma.

We were testing
dry wells and were
ambushed by the Apaches.

They hit us
from all sides.
I lost 10 men.

Where'd it happen?About 10 miles south.

Probably Churupati.
He's on the loose again.

Churupati?He's a renegade chief.

Do you think
they followed you?

I didn't look back.

Sergeant,
would you mind if we
rode along with you?

Very well but it'll be
hard riding. We won't stop
until we hit the Fort.

Oh, we don't mind.
I'll get our horses.

All right.

I think we got a good
start on those Apaches.
We'll make the Fort all right.

Fort Yuma is
30 miles, Sergeant.

I know that.

You couldn't ride
those horses five miles.
They're beat.

We can't stay here.
We'd all be massacred.

You stand a better
chance here than you do
out there in the open.

There's a lot
in what you say.

What do you suggest?

Spread your men
out across these rocks.

We can stop any charge
that Churupati makes.

It's a good idea.

How's your ammunition?We've got enough.

A couple of kegs
of black powder.

Styles! Graves!

Conley! Webb!
Spread out on these rocks.

Zimmerman,
tie down the horses.

What for? To stay here
and be slaughtered like
the rest of the troop?

I say we ought to
keep on moving.

I'm not taking
any more orders
from you.

You take
another step, soldier,
and I'll kill you.

As long as I'm in command,
you'll do as you're told!

Now tie down
those horses!

You should have stayed
back at that desk in
Saint Louis, Sergeant.

Sergeant, do you
think it's advisable
to make a stand?

What Cates says
makes sense.

We've got a better
chance staying here
than making a run for it.

Of course, Sergeant,
whatever you think is best.

[ARROW SURGING]

[GUNSHOTS]

How do you fight them?
They're like ghosts.

Like I told you,
Mr. Kimbrough,

you don't see 'em,
you feel 'em.

Awful quiet out there.

I wonder what
they're up to now.

Churupati's got us boxed in.

He can afford to wait.

Well, if I were
back at my desk in
the adjutant's office

I'd know what to do.

But this is my
first skirmish
with Apaches.

When do you think
they'll attack again?

Your guess is
as good as mine.

What should we do?

Keep a sharp
lookout at all times.

Graves,
get back up there!

We'll build a corral
and tie the horses down,

and we'll ration
what food we have
between us.

Zimmerman,
you and Webb
bury Styles.

Conley,
give me a hand
with the corral.

You seem to be
expecting to stay
here quite a while.

Maybe.

Of course,
you have some plan
for getting us out.

My only plan
is to stay alive.

Styles was a nice fellow,
a good soldier, too.

I wonder if he
had any family.

Yep. A wife and kids
back East.

It's going to be
rough on them,
especially the kids.

You got a couple
of kids yourself,
ain't you, Webb?

Yeah, two boys.

Do you expect
to see 'em again?

Of course I do.

[CHUCKLES]

What are you getting at?

You'd better start
thinking about how you're
going to get out of here

and not depend on
that pen-pushing
desk Sergeant.

Zimmerman,
you've been
sore at Sheehan

ever since
they busted you
down to private.

Why don't you
let up on him?

He got us
into this trap
and now he thinks

that saddle tramp's
going to get us
out of it.

Well, why not?

Cates knows
what he's doing.

So do I.

And I'm not waiting
around here for an Apache
arrow in my belly, soldier.

Tie this end off
over there.

That ought
to hold them.

Conley,
unsaddle the horses.

Oh, Sergeant, I'd just
unloosen the cinches
and leave the saddles on.

All right. Just loosen
them up a little,
Conley, instead.

This is all the food
we've got between us.

I'm putting you
in charge of it.

How long do you think
we can hold out?

I don't know.

Lonnie,
bring some firewood.

Now don't you worry
about a thing, Junie.

Me and Mr. Cates
will take care of you.

It's a new experience
for you, isn't it, Logan,
taking care of people?

[LONNIE PLAYING HARMONICA]

[JUNIE SCREAMS]

Apache!One of
Churupati's scouts!

LOGAN: This man's
no Apache, he's a Pima.

Apache or Pima,
he's a stinking red skin.

Cut his throat and toss
him out in the desert
for buzzard meat.

You're right.
He belongs out there with
the rest of those heathens.

Oh, the Apaches hate
the Pimas as much as
they hate the whites.

Why did you
sneak in here?

[PANTING]

Many days, no water.

I go.Wait!

What's your name?

Lugo.

Will you stay
and help fight
the Apache?

I stay.

Are you crazy?
He'll stick a knife in the
first back that's turned.

You talk
too much, Zimmerman.

We need every gun
we can get.

This man is
wanted for murder.

Murder?

By the United States Army.
He killed a soldier.

He's on the wanted list
in every fort
west of the Mississippi.

Let's finish him
off right now.

Is that the truth, Lugo?

I kill in self-defense.

The soldier tried
to steal my gold.

That's one to swallow.
An Indian with gold.
[CHUCKLES]

I show.

Where did
you get that?

In hills.

Then it belongs to you.
Let's get back to our posts.

You're taking on
quite a responsibility,
Mr. Cates.

I hope you know
what you're doing.

You can bet
on one thing.

I'll sleep with
my eyes open tonight.

All that gold
on a mongrel redskin.

You look at sky
and wish it turn black.

You want storm.

That's right.
But there's not
a hatful of wind.

It will come.

It's the time of
the year for it,
but when?

Soon.

I hope you're right.

Apache won't
fight in storm.

That's the chance
I'm gambling on.

Why you wait for storm?

Why you stay?
You can go.

Yeah. But they can't.

You can go if
you want to, Lugo.
You don't have to stay.

You my friend. I stay.

Thanks, Lugo.

Thanks.

I wonder why Cates
keeps looking up
at the sky.

Maybe he's
expecting a miracle.

If we keep on listening
to him, it's going to take one

to get us out of here.Hmm.

I ain't waiting
for no miracles.
I'm getting out.

You have some idea
of how to do it?

Yep. I got it all figured.

Tell me about it.

I'm not
telling you anything.

Grant, you're not
going to get involved
with him, are you?

Well, why not?

If he has some
way of getting us
out of here alive.

But what about the others?

I'm sorry about
the others, darling,

but we have to
think of ourselves.

If there was
a way out of here,
Cates would have found it.

Jennifer, I wish
you'd stop depending
on Cates and trust me.

We have a whole life
ahead of us.

We're not going
to die out here.

Anything going
on out there?

Nothing.

Do you expect Churupati
to attack soon?

There's always
a chance of that.

But we can hold off
till help comes.

Help?

Yeah. I figure your
C.O. sent out

a scouting party
to look for you.

You figured wrong.
Fort Yuma is undermanned.

Every available soldier
is needed to defend
the Fort.

Now we really
need that storm.

How old are you, kid?
Fifteen, 16?

What do you mean, 16?

I'll be 19 in September.

You know, I got
a couple of boys.

You kind of remind me
of the oldest.

He's younger than you,
but he's big.

Someday he's going
to be bigger than
his old man.

I bet you two
have a lot of fun
together, don't you?

Yeah. Yeah, we sure do.

I ain't got no family.

You know, I wish I'd done
what I started out to do
in the first place.

Go out to California
and get myself
a little homestead,

get married maybe.

There ain't nothing
like a family.

Sure hope we get
out of here.

We gotta get
out of here, kid.
We just gotta!

Lonnie, water the horses
and then get something
to eat.

Yes, sir.

Zimmerman!
Take over the kid's watch.

I've had about all
I'm going to take out
of that drifter.

He's all right.
He's smart, Cates is.

Smart?

Smart enough
to get us all
slaughtered.

Get away
from me, Zimmerman.

I'm not going
to listen to you.

You don't have to listen.
You can see, can't you?

Desert full of Apaches
in front of us

and a murderin' redskin
behind us.

That Pima happens
to be friendly.

There's no such thing
as a friendly Indian, Webb.

You've fought
them long enough
to know that.

Sure. And I'll
fight 'em again.

My kids need me.
No heathens are
going to kill me.

They will.
You just stay here
long enough.

I hear I have
some grub coming.

Well, what little
there is of it.

Here, Junie, you do it.

Thanks.

Better eat your food
or it'll get cold.

Say, this is good.
Did you make it yourself?

I... I helped.

This is just like
coming home after
a hard day on the range

and finding
all your vittles ready,

and a woman
fussin' around,
all comfortable like,

makes you feel
real warm inside.

You'll have all that
someday, Lonnie.

You will too, Junie.

Maybe...

[GUNS FIRING]

[GUNSHOTS]

[YELLING]

Well, Cates,
you got all the answers.
What're we going to do now?

Just what
we've been doing.

Conley, Graves,
get back on those rocks.

Wait! You've given
your last order
around here, mister.

I'm taking over.

The first thing
we're going to do is

get ready to move
out of here, tonight.

I think Zimmerman's
making sense.

Nobody's leaving.
We're all staying
right here.

Oh, you saddle tramp!
I'm going to shut
you up, right now.

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[GASPING]

[PANTING]

Like I said before,
nobody's leaving here.

We're all going
to stay and fight
this out together.

It would be
a losing fight.

Those Apaches
could massacre us
any time they want.

If Churupati
had enough men
to attack us,

he'd have done it
a long time ago.

We're better off than he is,
we've got water, he hasn't.

What if he
becomes desperate
and charges us anyway?

Then he'll come
out in the open
where we can see him,

just like
he wants us to do.

Our best bet is to
wait here and let Churupati
make the next move.

Webb, Lonnie!
Take care of the Sergeant.

We'll get through,
all right.

That is,
if your lady friend
don't slow us up.

Don't worry about that.

I'll have the horses
ready after dark.

I've worked out
a plan with Zimmerman.

We're getting out
of this pesthole tonight.

But Grant,
we can't do that.

We must depend
on Logan Cates.

Why? What has he done
but keep us here?

We've got to
move out, Jennifer,

and he won't do that,
but Zimmerman will.

We're going with him.

But how can
you be sure
of your plan?

Trust me.

And when I get
out to California

I'm going to find me
a piece of ground.
Not a very big piece,

just maybe 10 or 12 acres
on a slope.

And I'm going
to build me
a ranch house.

I'm going to
build me a big bay
window in the parlor

so I can just sort of
sit in there and look out
over my whole spread.

And watch my cattle
growing fat and sassy.

[LAUGHS]

Aren't you going to get
kind of lonely in that
old house all by yourself?

Oh, no. I'm going
to have me a wife and
a whole passel of kids.

And when the kids grow up,
they can help me
work my spread.

You make it
sound wonderful, Lonnie.

You ever been
to California, Junie?

Mmm-mmm.

I'd sure love
to go, though.

Honest?

You know,
I always had trouble
talking to girls,

ever since I was
knee-high to a tadpole.

[CHUCKLES] Aw.

But I don't
have any trouble
talking to you.

Oh, you're just
spoofing with me.

No, honest. I mean it.

Well, you're just
different, that's all.

And, what I mean
to say is...

Well...

I better be
going on watch.

Lonnie!

You take care of yourself.

[MUFFLED GROANING]

[GUNSHOT]

What made him
do a fool thing
like that?

I don't know.
What I do know is
we got one man less.

Well, why don't we
make a break for it?

Why? So we can
all join Zimmerman
out there?

WEBB: Do you think
they'll attack?

LOGAN: I wish I knew.

There'll be no
sleep tonight.

Get back to your
posts and keep your
eyes on the desert.

I'm sorry
Zimmerman stole
your gold, Lugo.

He not steal gold.
I hide it.

You save my life.
You my friend.

Thanks, Lugo.

Zimmerman had a plan
to get away.

Grant and I were
going with him.

You think I'm a coward,
don't you,

to have thought of
doing such a thing?

Well, I'm afraid, Logan.
We're all afraid.

There's nothing against
being afraid, Jen.

You're not afraid.
You're not, are you?

A man's not afraid of
what's ahead of him,

only what's behind him.

Things are worth living for,
he's afraid of losing 'em.

Me? I got nothing.

It's the way you wanted it,
isn't it, Logan?

You're like a rock.
Immovable.

You're like
a man who barricades
himself from everyone.

I never could get past
that barricade, Logan.

Never.

A man can't help
the way he is, Jen.

I was sorry
for that once,
but now I'm glad.

I'm glad you're
strong and immovable,

because we need
that strength.

It's all we have.

We'll have to
depend on a lot
more than that.

Like ammunition,
water and what
food we have.

There isn't any food.
We've used it all.

[HORSE SNORTING]

Where you go?

We need food.

[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]

[CHATTERING CONTINUES]

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

[INDISTINCT CHATTERING]

[CHATTERING CONTINUES]

[GRUNTS]

[BOTH STRUGGLING AND GRUNTING]

[THUD]

[CRACKING]

Hold it!
It's me, Cates.

Lugo!

That ought to last us
for a little while.

Take care of that,
will you?

You're hurt.

It's just
a flesh wound.

It's deep enough
to be dangerous.
Sit down.

You know, Mr. Cates,

a good commander
never leaves his
post under fire.

I had the feeling
that you'd deserted.

That's a natural conclusion
for you to draw.

Well, you must admit
that it's irregular.

After all,
you didn't warn us
you were going.

Thank you.

If you'd taken
the trouble to
look in the corral

you would have found
my horse was there.

Logan. Thanks.

Thank him for what?

For risking his life
so we could have food.

Oh, yes.
So we can stay alive

for Churupati
and his renegades
to kill us.

You see nothing, huh?

Nothing.

It will come.

The well is drying up.

As soon as that
water's gone we can't
hold out much longer.

Junie.

Oh, good morning,
Mr. Cates.

What are you
going to do
with the water?

Ms. Fair and I
are going to make
some stew.

Tell her to forget it.

Lonnie?

Yes, sir.

Get all the canteens
and bring 'em over here.

Yes, sir.

Now listen.
We've only got enough water
for a couple of days.

So we're going
to ration it.

First to the horses,
and then to us
as we need it.

So make your thirst last
before you drink.

Lonnie, fill those canteens.

You're in charge
of them from now on.

Yes, sir.

We don't stand
a chance here.

If those
Apaches don't kill us,
we're going to die of thirst.

Stop it, Webb!
We'll get out of this.

Yeah. We've been in
tougher spots than this.

No, we haven't.

We're going to die.

We're going to
die right here.

I'm never going to
see my kids again.

Maybe you better
go back there
in the shade, Webb.

Try to rest.
We'll call you
if we need you.

Don't worry, Junie.

Trust Mr. Cates.
He won't let any harm
come to you.

I know.
He saved my life.

He'll get us out of here.

He's the only one who can.

You like Mr. Cates,
don't you, Ms. Fair?

I always have.

But you're going
to marry Mr. Kimbrough.

Well, you see, Junie.
I want a home and a family,

so does Mr. Kimbrough.

I'll stick these
canteens over here

where I can keep
an eye on 'em.

We sure can't afford
to waste any water.

Here's your food, Lonnie.

It won't taste
as good as the stew
Junie was going to make,

but as you say,
we can't waste any water.

You know,
I bet you could
make about the best

stew in the whole
doggone world.

Thank you for
saying so, Lonnie.

I guess I won't get
a chance to make
any for you, though.

Oh, when we get
to California...

That is, if you wanna go.

Oh, yes, I want to go.

You want a bite?

Here, Logan.
Take this coffee.

Oh, thanks.

How long can you
go on like this,
without any sleep?

Why don't you
get some rest?

I can't chance it.

You took on a responsibility
that you didn't have to.
You could have left us.

Do you regret it now?

I've only
regretted one thing
in my whole life, Jen.

Was I part of
that regret, Logan?

You were all of it.

Well, then why?
Why? Don't I deserve
an explanation?

I don't know if I can.

I've never been able
to explain it to myself.

You see, Jen, all my life
I've been a loner.

Had to fight for everything.

No one cared for me
and I learned not to
care for anybody else.

So I grew up without
any responsibilities,
except myself.

I became a drifter.

What were you
looking for, Logan?

I don't know.
I never did know.

I only know one thing,
I've never been able
to settle down.

There was always
that other hill
to ride over.

But you told me
that you loved me.

I didn't want to
hurt you, Jen.

You did, Logan.
When you went away.

Not as much as
I might have later.

You see, I didn't
know what might have
happened if I'd stayed.

There might have been
that other hill
to cross over.

Why didn't you
tell me all this, Logan?

I would have
crossed those hills
with you.

[GUNSHOTS]

Get some blankets. Quick!

[GUNSHOT]

[HORSES WHINNYING]

[GROANS]

Webb, get back up here!

It's Graves. He's dead.

Never mind him!

[GUNSHOTS CONTINUE]

Webb!

Webb! Come back!
Come back!

Come out, you heathens!
Come out where
I can see you!

Come out.
I said, come out!

Come out,
you heathens! Come...

[GUNSHOT]

They're dragging him away.

Save your ammunition.
They're out of
your range now.

What'll they do to him?

They'll torture him
until he's completely
mad with pain.

Then they'll let
him die slowly.

Let's bury that
trooper, Conley.

Do you know
if he's got
any family?

Yeah, a wife and kids
back in Illinois.

They should be notified.

You do that when you get
back to the Fort.

[SHOVEL RATTLING]

"The Lord
is my shepherd,
I shall not want.

"He maketh me
to lie down in
green pastures.

"He leadeth me
beside the still waters.

"He restoreth my soul.

"He leadeth me in
the paths of righteousness
for His name's sake.

"Yea, though I walk
through the valley of
the shadow of death,

"I shall fear no evil,
for thou art with me,

"thy rod and thy staff,
they comfort me.

"Thou preparest a table
before me in the presence
of mine enemies,

"thou anointest
my head with oil.

"My cup runneth over.

"Surely goodness and
mercy will follow me
all the days of my life."

[WEBB SCREAMING]

[INDIANS YELLING]

Why don't they kill him
and have it over with?

Churupati's in no hurry.

He'll torture Webb
till we all break.

[SCREAMING CONTINUES]

[GASPS]

[SOBS]

[SCREAMING CONTINUES]

Logan, isn't there
something we can do?

We can't let him
suffer this way.

We'll have to
put up with it,

or we'll all
wind up like him.

[WEBB SCREAMING]

[SCREAMING CONTINUES]

[INDIANS YELLING]

[SCREAMING CONTINUES]

[SOBBING]Everything's going
to be all right.

Daddy! That's what they
did to my daddy.

They tortured him
like this. [SOBBING]

Try not to think
about it, Junie.
It's all past now.

[WEBB SCREAMS][GUNSHOT]

[SOBBING]

[WIND HOWLING]

Storm will come now.

Conley! Get the
blasting powder.

Lonnie! Get four canteens
and empty 'em.

Empty them?That's right.

Open 'em.

Those are too wet.
Dry 'em out
over the fire.

They should be
dry enough now,
Mr. Cates.

LOGAN: Gather up
a bunch of rocks
small enough to go

through the necks
of these canteens.

I don't understand, Cates.

What do you expect
to gain by all this?

That miracle
Zimmerman mentioned
is about to happen.

Miracle?

This is nonsense.

You're wrong, Kimbrough.

It's still a miracle.
You feel that wind?

In a couple of hours
it'll blow into a storm.

Churupati's got no cover.

He'll have to
dig himself in.

He can't run
and he can't fight.

When the storm is over,
Churupati will still be
out there waiting for us.

When the storm is over,

Churupati and his
Apaches will either
be dead or scattered.

You mean,
you intend to attack
them during the storm?

That's right.

I'm going to blow them up,
with these canteens.

It's impossible.
It'll never work.

It worked before.

We can go
in a few minutes.

When we go,
stay close together.

We don't want
to get separated
in that storm.

What if they
see us coming?

They won't see us.

They'll have
their faces buried
in the ground.

When we get there,
we'll spread out.

We'll hit 'em at
four different points
at one time.

I'll throw
the first canteen,

and you throw yours
as fast as you can.

How are we going to
light the fuses in this
wind, Mr. Cates?

Put your hat over
the canteen and light
the fuses under it.

And throw it fast
before it blows up
in your face.

All clear?

Conley, Lonnie, Kimbrough.

No. The whole plan
is too risky.

We don't have a chance.

You trying to
say you won't
go with us?

Well, there must be
other ways of
getting out of here.

There's no other way.

What about the Indian?
Why doesn't he go?

He's staying with
Jennifer and Junie.

You mean you're going to
leave an Indian alone
with the women?

That's right.

Well, I'm not going
to leave Jennifer with him.

I think we'll be
safe with Lugo.

If we
don't get back,

I'm depending on you
to get them out
of here safely.

Let's go!

What is it, Lugo?

Somebody come.

Grant, what happened?

We're getting out
of here right now!But the others!

I'm not concerned about
the others. Let them go on
with their fool plan.

Why did you leave them?
They needed your help.

I'm not going
to risk my life.

How could I have been
so wrong about you?

Will you try
and understand?

I only want
to get us out
of here alive.

What about the others?
Don't you think they want
to stay alive, too?

I'm not concerned about
the others. Let's get
our horses and go.

I'm not going with you.

You can't mean that.

I don't want to
spend the rest of
my life with a coward.

We belong together.

Get away from me!Jennifer!

Get out of my way!

I want my horse!

All horses stay here.

No heathen's going
to give me orders.

I said,
get out of my way!

All right,
have it your way.

There they are.

Where's Kimbrough?

I don't know.
Maybe he got lost.

Want me to
go look for him?

No time for that.

Now remember I throw
the first canteen.

Spread out.

[SHOUTING]

Are you all right?Yeah.

I think we
got most of them.
Let's get back.

Conley?Conley's dead.

And Kimbrough's
wandering around
out there someplace.

Probably hole up
until the storm's over.

He came back here.
Lugo killed him
in self-defense.

He didn't have
the courage to fight.

He wanted me
to leave here with him.

Why didn't you?

I couldn't live
the rest of my life
with that kind of a man.

You sure did
trust me, Lugo.

Hold. Open.

LUGO: This for you.

Lugo, you... You shouldn't
give me this.

You my friend.
You save my life.

You and girl
buy house
in California.

Thanks, Lugo.

I go now.

Goodbye, Lugo, and thanks.

[HORSE GALLOPING AWAY]

Well,
I guess this is it,
Mr. Cates.

If you ever get
out to California,

I... I hope you'll come visit
Junie and me.

If I ever get
out there, I will.

She'll make
a fine wife, Lonnie.

I know you'll both
be very happy.

Goodbye, Junie.

Goodbye, Ms. Fair.

Goodbye, Mr. Cates.Goodbye, Junie.

Be good, Lonnie.

Thank you, Mr. Cates.

It's so quiet
and peaceful and yet
the desert can be

so cruel
and unfriendly.

It's not unfriendly
when you know it, Jen.

You know, you're like
the desert, Logan.

You keep your secrets
deep within you.

There's a part
of you that I...
I never knew existed.

I don't think
you knew, either.

Goodbye, Logan.
I hope you find
what you're looking for.