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Hyah!

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

♪ Keep movin', movin', movin' ♪

♪ Though they're disapprovin' ♪

♪ Keep them dogies movin' ♪

♪ Rawhide ♪

♪ Don't try to understand 'em ♪

♪ Just rope and
throw and brand 'em ♪

♪ Soon we'll be
living high and wide ♪

♪ My heart's calculatin' ♪

♪ My true love will be waitin' ♪

♪ Be waiting at
the end of my ride ♪

♪ Move 'em on, head 'em up,
head 'em up, move 'em on ♪

♪ Move 'em on, head 'em up ♪

♪ Rawhide ♪

♪ Let 'em out, ride 'em
in, ride 'em in, let 'em out ♪

♪ Cut 'em out, ride 'em in ♪

- ♪ Rawhide ♪
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Hyah!

Hey!

Hey Soos!

It's me, Rowdy!

Señor Rowdy!

I thought that was you.
Good to see you again.

It is good to see you,
too. It's been a long time.

Oh, yeah. About six weeks.

You have a nice time at home?

Oh, yeah. Great. Great.

I... I didn't do anything but
eat Ma's cooking and sit around.

Never looked at a steer
expect in the shop window.

How about yourself?

Oh, the same. When
Mr. Favor's letter come saying

to met the Rio
Salado. I almost write,

"This time no Hey Soos. I
don't leave home for anything.

Oh, me, too.

Person would have to be soft in the head
to go back on a drive after that last one.

Eating dust on the Chisholm.

Did you really have a good
time when you were home?

Hey. Yeah, didn't you?

Well, yeah, I did at first.

And then after a while, it was,
"Rowdy, do this," and "Rowdy do that,"

and "Ain't you ever gonna
get out of bed, Rowdy?"

Sí, it was the same for me.

And all my little cousins
and sisters... Ugh!

There was never
a minute's peace.

I'll be glad to get
out on the trail.

I'm glad I ain't the only
one that's soft in the head.

There's another
one of those posters.

Sí. I have seen them everywhere.

He does not look much
like a bandido, do you think?

Not much.

Kind of a handsome fella.

They must want him pretty
bad. $5000, that's a lot of money.

Sí, es mucho dinero.

Mucho dinero is right.

That's a lotta slugs.

What we couldn't do with
money like that, huh, Hey Soos?

Seguro. It is a fortune.

Maybe I'll just collect.
Get myself a bandit.

Drop the gun, señor!

Well, if it isn't the
handsome bandit himself.

Gracias.

Now, suppose you hand
over the dinero, huh?

Not you... the other.

Look, you got the
wrong man, mister.

I'm about as flat
as a person can be.

I spent all of my last $2.00
back in Laredo picking up grub.

A sad story.

You expect me to believe you're just
wandering through the country penniless?

Uh, no. We're on way to
Rio Salado to meet our crew.

We're drovers.

Both of you? ¿Compadres?

- Sí, señor.
- That's right.

Rejistrenlos.

A sad story, it is true, señor.

Look, I don't care about the money,
but that watch don't mean nothing to you.

And does it mean much to you?

Well, my old man gave it to me.

"Daniel Yates."
Is that your name?

It's my old man's name.
My name's Rowdy.

- And you?
- Jesús Patines.

- ¿De dónde?
- Banderas.

You should choose
better compañeros.

He is my friend.

- You believe that?
- Of course.

He's proved it many times.

You're a fool.

You should pick better
friends with more money.

It is I who should
donate to you.

Here.

Eat, drink, and be merry

at the expense
of Antonio Marcos.

At least, take the
horses, Antonio.

Ándale.

Quite a fella, isn't he?

A very strange bandido.

I want to thank you, Hey Soos.

¿Por qué?

He would have plugged me for sure
if you hadn't said I was your friend.

Well, that's true.

- This must be the place.
- Sí, Señor Rowdy.

¿Qué tal, señor?

- Hey, Mr. Favor!
- It's about time you two showed up.

- It's good to see you.
- Sí, boss, it is.

It hasn't been all
that long, has it?

You already forgot all the
times you cussed me out?

Oh, no, I'm better than
ever. I've been practicing...

Not bad.

Why don't you take your horses
around back, and have a bath?

- Anything you want.
- In here?

Yeah, sure. It's all
taken care of, all paid for.

All paid... Well,
how about that?

You, too, Hey Soos.

Gracias, señor.

I'll be over at the
Monterrey Saloon

seeing the fella whose
herd we're contracting.

You two get cleaned
up, you come on over.

Right. We'll do that.

By the way,

I'm glad you both
decided to sign on.

- You thought we wouldn't?
- Each time is different.

You never know who in this
outfit is gonna come back or not.

Who's showed so far?

Collins, but he's still
drunk from Sedalia.

Teddy, couple of others.

What about Pete and
Mushy and Wishbone?

Jim Quince? Joe Scarlet?

Have to wait and see.

Es muy hombre.

Yeah, a little
pigheaded at times.

Well, who can't be?

Mr. Favor.

Oh, Collins.

I want you to meet a
friend of mine... Dan.

Dan, this is the boss,

the best boss a man ever had.

- Howdy.
- Dan.

If I was a drover,

I might take that as
a recommendation

and sign on with you.

Only I ain't a drover.

What line of work
are you in, Dan?

Well, I guess you might
say right now, it's drinking.

That does explain why you
and Collins are such friends.

Pals.

That's what we
are, ain't we Dan?

- Pals.
- Sure enough.

Mr. Andrews.

Oh, Mr. Favor. Good to see you.

- Sit down.
- Thank you.

Don Andres Marcos,
Mr. Gil Favor.

Glad to know you, sir.

I am honored to meet you, señor.

And welcome to our
town of Rio Salado.

If I can be of service...

Thank you, but I doubt
if we'll be here that long.

I hope our troubles will
not inconvenience you.

Troubles?

Don Andres means this
business about the bandits.

Oh, yes.

I don't think that has anything
to do with our business.

Which is why you are here.

So I will excuse myself
and leave you to it.

Don Benito,
gracias for the drink.

- My pleasure, Don Andres.
- Adios.

- Señor.
- Sir.

Didn't know there were
any like him left around.

There aren't many.

He's one of the
last of the old dons.

Doesn't the name Marcos
mean anything to you?

Marcos?

Oh, the posters.

The bandido?

Yes. Don Andres' oldest son.

The scion of the family.

It's a tragedy, Mr. Favor.

It's a small tragedy,

but large enough in
a little place like this.

It's an old story.

Bad boy from a good family.

Not for the same reasons,
and not quite the same way.

Oh?

Antonio Marcos doesn't
call himself a bandido.

He calls himself
a revolutionary.

He's leading a revolt
against the Texas land grant.

Isn't it a little
bit late for that?

It's a lost cause,

but he can do a lot of damage.

Matter of fact,
he already has...

Robbery, even murder.

Three men have
been killed already.

You said he had reasons?

He does.

Certain unscrupulous ranchers,

outsiders, all of them,

took advantage of the law,

and legally stole
his father's lands...

Left the family
almost penniless,

killed Antonio's mother.

Your boy sure didn't
seem penniless.

No, they're proud
people, Mr. Favor.

Fine people.

Some of the finest I've ever
known are right around here.

Hmm.

Well, about the herd...

Yes, I was coming to that.

Mr. Favor, there's been a delay

in getting the cattle together
because of this trouble.

My vaqueros spend most
of their time right here in town

getting ready to
fight if they have to.

It's that bad?

Ugly situation.

The tiniest thing could
set off a little civil war.

There's suspicion
everywhere, and there's talk.

Well, when my men get here, we'll
gather up the herd ourselves then.

Good. Good. When will that be?

Well, I told them today, but
they're coming in from all over.

You never can tell who
will show up and when.

No, we might as well start
tomorrow morning with what we have.

Fine. Anything you say.

I must warn you. Be
very careful, Mr. Favor.

Outsiders are not
trusted in Rio Salado,

so keep your men well in hand.

Don't let them get
mixed up in this.

All because of this one fella?

He's become sort of
a symbol to both sides.

I don't know what's going to
happen when they finally get him.

¡Bandidos!

Put up your hands.

What for?

You heard me.

Wait a minute.

I know these men.

Howdy, Mr. Favor.

What in blazes are you doing
with those masks on your faces?

I'm trying keep from breathing all
the alkali dust you got around here.

What do you think?

Do you have to get in trouble
before we even get started?

How did I know he was
gonna be so touchy?

I'm glad to see you anyway,

both of you.

Good to see you, too, Mr. Favor.

Yeah, well, I had a
better job all lined up,

but I figured you'd
have a hard time

getting any other sane
man to cook for you,

so, well, for the good of the
men, I decided to come along.

You're hired.

Teddy'll show you the
hotel and where the stable is.

And then where the saloon is.

- Yippee! Let's go!
- Let's go, Bone!

There ya be, old horse!

Well, if it ain't
my old pal Dan.

Why don't you come on
and have another little drink?

I don't mind if I do, old
horse. This child's dry.

Looks like there's gonna be some
celebrating around here tonight.

Make mine rye.

Hey, who do you
think you're shoving?

I'm sorry, señor.

Señor, huh?

What're you doing
in here anyway?

This joint's not for you.

Now, just a minute, old pal.

This is my friend Hey Soos...

How do you know he
ain't one of Marcos' men?

I don't drink with bandidos.

Then maybe you're the one
who won't be drinking, mister!

You hear me? Get out!

- Now, just a minute here...
- You to take his part,

you'll get the same as him.

Why, you bearded old
goat, I'll tear you apart.

Why don't you pick
on someone else?

Rowdy...

Boy...

This is kind of a
surprise, ain't it?

Now, wait a minute, Yates.

His name is Yates, too.

Yeah. He's my pa.

But Rowdy, you told
us your pa was dead.

He still is.

Wait a minute, boy!

Come here!

Rowdy?

- I want to...
- I got nothing to say to you...

Let's go to that blacksmith
shop across the street.

There are things to be
said after all those years...

- Why the blacksmith shop?
- I bunk there.

Once I ran it.

Look, boy, the same blood
flows in both our veins,

no matter what I done.

Come on.

Rowdy.

Boy, is that a thing
to say about your pa,

you wished I was dead?

Why not? It's true. What'd
you expect me to say?

I know. I ran out on you
and your ma. I admit it.

Been a long time, Dan.

I'm surprised you recognized
me, or me you for that matter.

You've growed some...
But I know you anywheres.

You're my boy.

You really care
about that, don't you?

Maybe more than it seems.

Why'd you run out on Ma?

That ain't an easy
thing to explain, boy.

Ever since them early days, even
before, I could never set long at a spell.

- Just the way I'm built.
- Yeah.

Long as she'd go along
with me, everything was fine.

- But then there was you, and school...
- So it was my fault, huh?

Wasn't nobody's fault.

She just had to stay,
and I just had to go.

Don't you ever get that itch in you
to get out and see something new?

Do something new?

Even if it's only to ride
out over that far hill,

just to see what's beyond,

to hear the wind
in different trees,

to sit by a lonely campfire

and listen to the wolves about,

and know you're your own man.

Ain't you never had that?

Yes, I guess maybe I have.

I'm glad to hear
you say that, boy.

Not for me, for you.

Means you're a man,
you've got the stuff.

That's no excuse for
not ever coming back.

I was gonna. I
meant to all along.

But how could I come
back empty-handed?

I was always looking for that
stake to set us up real good.

We never wanted anything.

Just you.

But it was for you I done it.

A ranch like we always
used to talk about.

You remember?

Yeah, I remember.

Ma and you and me
on a place of our own.

Where a man could be hisself,

and not beholden to anyone,
or have to work for hire.

That's what I wanted.

I never got that stake.

I never had a real
chance till now.

You think you could
go back now, Dan?

Why not?

You and me could
run that ranch now.

You're a man now.

All we need is a little stake...

Say, 5,000.

Oh, come on, quit
dreaming, will you?

There's no 5,000, and
there's not likely to be.

No, Dan, you're
gonna go on drifting

and cadging drinks
from drovers like me,

and getting in
brawls and scrapes

and working as little as
you absolutely have to

for the rest of your life.

And I hope nothing more.

And then what?

Some day somebody plugs me,

or a horse kicks me, or
the old ticker just stops.

And that's the end of me.

I may not have
much time left, boy.

I'd like to spend
it with loved ones.

Dan, you got any loved ones.

You mean that she don't...

You don't feel nothing for me?

Yeah, I guess we do,
in spite of everything.

It's the same with me.

Maybe I can make it up to you.

Would it make it up to you if I
was to get you that little ranch?

Quit dreaming.

You can't go back
now. It's too late for that.

Oh, wait.

You sore on account
of that friend of yours?

That's right, I am.

You can't hold that
against me, boy.

I fought in the war
of '46, remember?

You used to play with the
buttons off of my uniform.

I was with old Sam
Houston at San Jacinto...

I had a brother died at Mier,

died when they
shot every tenth man,

just to show they could.

That war's been
over a long time.

That's no excuse to
start another one here.

All right, boy, anything you
say. Just don't get sore at me.

Maybe...

Maybe we could team up, do
things together, us two, huh?

I'm... I'm moving
north with the herd.

I won't be back here till fall.

I see.

Well, maybe I'll mosey
up, see your mother.

I might be able to help
a little around the place.

Yeah, she'll probably
just take you back, too...

in spite of her tears and vows.

But you'd only
disappoint her again.

No, you'd better
stay away from her.

Oh, now, boy!

- Mr. Favor, I...
- Sit down, Rowdy.

Look, I want to explain...

Nothing. You got
nothing to explain...

No. I want to explain. I want
to tell you about this thing.

Now, don't be bothered by it.

He wasn't always the kind
of man he looked like today.

I know. Sure.

He's lived kind of
a rough, hard life.

He was quite a man, once.

All those stories, uh...

they... they weren't lies.

- At least I don't think they were.
- I'd bet on it.

You know, when I was a kid,

I used to really worship him.

All the kids around did.

He taught us how
to hunt and fish

and defend ourselves.

I owe him a lot.

You paid him back in full.

How's that?

By growing into a man.

Then he went away
and left Ma and me.

I got to hating him for that.

I guess for what he did to Ma.

I don't know, maybe it
was for leaving me alone.

Maybe I'm being selfish
about the whole thing.

What do you think I ought to do?

What makes you think
you should do anything?

Or even that you can?

Well...

I can't just ride off and
leave him here alone.

He did it to you.

Look, he's gotten along
all these years without you.

No reason he can't do it now.

Forget it.

You've paid him back in
full. You don't owe him a thing.

It's the other way around.

I don't know.

Why you high-hatting
us for, Rowdy?

Why don't you come on
over and join the party?

No, I don't much
feel like it, Wish.

Aw, come on, there's no reason
for you to be down in the dumps.

Don't anybody think
anything about that.

Thanks.

Señor, Rowdy.

Why don't you ask your father
to come and have a drink with us.

You mean after the
way he talked to you?

Oh, I don't mind.

It was all a kind of mix-up.

He's probably a fine fellow, and
we would all have fun together, no?

Well, thanks, Hey Soos. But I
don't even know where he is.

Wonder where a man would find
the sheriff in this dried-up town.

Don't know.

- Hey.
- Huh?

- That the hombre that robbed us?
- That's him all right.

"Antonio Marcos.
Reward. $5,000."

Just think, we was only about
that far from all that money.

We was never any
farther away from it.

We was on the wrong
end of them guns.

Quince! Scarlet!

Hey, what are you doing walking?

We just met up with his
nibs here on the poster.

He take your horses?

Yeah, and everything else, too.

We got our saddles, though.

Told him we was drovers and
might lose our jobs without them.

Funny thing, he asked
about Rowdy and Hey Soos...

Wanted to know if we knew them.

We told them we was
with the same outfit,

then he let us go and
gave us our saddles.

He a friend of yours?

I could say something like that.

Well, he appeared like
a pretty good old boy,

but we'd better find the
sheriff and get our horses back.

- Afraid it won't do much good.
- Yeah, we got time for that later.

Yeah, I'm hungry enough to
eat a dad-blasted horny-toad.

We've got plenty
of food and drink.

Remember, you've got to get
up early and start rounding up.

Come on, let's go.

Rowdy?

I got to talk to you.

What do you want, Dan?

Can we go somewhere...
Just for a little... to talk?

Rowdy, I know how you feel.

I meant it when I said I
want to make it up to you.

Listen, I been doing a
lot of thinking about it.

I ain't as young as I was...

I don't sit easy by the
campfire no more...

There's aches in my
bones I never had before.

- Look...
- Oh, listen, boy.

Let me say it.

I want to come back, Rowdy.

You and me running our own
place, with your ma to mind us,

that's what I want.

I'm sorry, but like I said, it's
a little late for that now, Dan.

Oh, no, it ain't boy, 'cause
I got something cooking.

I got a idea how to collect
that $5,000 we need.

How?

I think I know how we can collect
that reward money for the bandido.

You mean Antonio Marcos? How?

Never mind how.
I'll take care of how.

Just say you'll
come in with me on it.

If I get the information we need,
you'll just come along and help out.

It won't take long,
the way I got it figured,

and he won't even
know what hit him.

You mean you
plan on killing him?

The poster says "dead
or alive." He's a bandido.

I ain't a bounty hunter.

Oh, look, boy!

This fella needs taking,
and somebody'll do it.

Not me.

You realize how
much money that is?

More than either
one of us ever seen.

You realize what
it could do for us?

Give us both what
we've always wanted.

I never done anything like that
and I ain't about to start now.

Not with Antonio Marcos.
He's no different than I am.

You know him?

That's right, I know him.

He held us up today,
me and Hey Soos.

Could have robbed us
or killed us... But he didn't.

He gave us back everything,
even that old watch you gave me.

He knows you? Knows your name?

Yeah, he knows my name.

He saw your name on the watch.

You still carry that
old watch I gave you?

Yeah.

Well, now, boy, that's
right thoughtful of you.

I don't think I'll
carry it anymore.

I don't want much want
anything that belongs to you.

You can have it
back if you want.

I'm sorry to hear
you say that, boy.

Maybe you'd change your mind
once you had the money in your hand.

I doubt that.

Rowdy.

Give me back that
watch I gave you.

Goodbye.

Just for a little, son.

¿Sí, señor?

This is the Marcos
place, isn't it?

Sí. Don Marcos, he lives here.

I want to talk to the old man.

It's impossible. He's retiring.

I said I want to talk to him.

Señor! Stop...

You shut up, you hear me?

Señor!

Señor, what is it you want?

I don't suppose you'd tell me where
your son Antonio is, would you?

No, señor.

Even if I knew, I
would not tell you.

Yeah, well, that's
what I thought.

So I guess I'll have to
manage it another way.

No!

Please, stop. No!

Well, now, why don't you
tell that bandido of yours

about that, huh?

Don Andre!

¡Mi pobre...! ¡Mi patrón!

Claudia. Claudia.

Andre...

- Tell Don Antonio...
- No, I help you first...

No! No, tell Antonio.

Hey, where is this range
we're gonna be working?

Oh, about 3 miles west of town.

Sort of worried about Pete.
Where do you suppose he be?

I sure don't know.

Maybe he ain't coming.

You'd think he'd
write or something.

Still time for him to show up.

He's probably palpitating
over some female somewhere.

Yeah. I should
have thought of that.

Maybe that's where Murdock
is and some of the others, too.

I've left word where to find us.

They'll probably be
straggling in for three days yet.

Well, everybody ready to ride?

- Yeah! Just about...
- Señor?

- Hmm?
- There is a Señor Yates here, no?

Yeah. Right over there.

- Señor Yates?
- Yeah. How are you?

I have a message for
you From Antonio Marcos.

Marcos?

He says he will do
something about it.

He is coming here to kill you.

And there is no
use trying to escape.

Every road is blocked.

Wait up!

What'd he say?

Antonio Marcos is
coming here to kill me.

I'd like to know
what's going on.

A Mexican boy just came in
with a message for Yates, here,

from Antonio Marcos.

Said he was
coming in to kill him.

- Oh, so he knows.
- Knows what?

What happened last night.

Your name is Yates?

Yeah, that's right, Rowdy Yates.

That's a surprise.

- I thought...
- Look, what's this all about?

Maybe you should ask him.

Ask me what?

What happened at Don
Andres Marcos' house last night.

You mean to tell
me you don't know?

That's exactly what
I mean to tell you.

And we can vouch for it. He
was with us all night last night.

Come on.

Let's find out about this.

No, no. Era un hombre viejo.

He was an old one, you know?

Yeah, just the one I thought.

Looked like a mountain
man, beard on his face,

the one who started
that trouble yesterday.

But why did he have a
watch with your name in it?

'Cause it's the same
name as his. He's my father.

Where is he?

I don't know.

And you had nothing
to do with this?

Nothing.

Seems Antonio Marcos
doesn't know that.

Might be too late to stop him.

It's up to you to protect him.

In this town? With a friend
of Antonio's on every corner?

All right, then get
him out of town...

With Antonio's men on every
road waiting to shoot on sight.

Then it's gonna be up to
you to tell Antonio about it.

He may not wait to listen.

His father in there,
unconscious, maybe dying.

This whole thing could
explode into bloodshed

before we have a
chance to stop it.

I'm partly guilty, too.
It's my responsibility.

I'll face up to him.

What are you talking about?
You got nothing to do with his guilt.

I might have known Dan was
planning something like this.

I gotta do it.

- Well, howdy, everybody!
- Here we are!

Howdy!

Well, what kind of
a reception is this?

We're just one day late.

Yeah, well, maybe you shoulda
waited another day, Pete.

Just in time for
some lead throwing.

What? What's going on here?

Come on inside,
Pete. I'll tell you.

Sheriff...

what about swearing
in some deputies?

I tried that. Everybody's sick
or awful busy or something.

You can't blame 'em...
The way this thing started.

Yeah. Looks like we're
your deputies now.

You don't have to do
that. It's none of your affair.

- You don't owe him nothing.
- Neither do you.

We ain't doing
this for him, Rowdy.

- Sheriff.
- Yes, Ben.

I guess you realize how
dangerous this situation is.

Yes. I think I do.

If it happened some other
way, things might be different.

But this cowardly attack
on a defenseless old man,

a man everybody
respected and loved...

I know that.

Then you must know
that you try to take him...

Arrest him... or worse...

I won't answer for
the consequences.

What do you expect me
to do, let him ride into town

and gun this boy down?

If "this boy" was behind
bars where he belonged,

- there'd be no danger of that.
- Is that so?

Ben, do you expect me to let Antonio
ride into town and out again unmolested?

It's suicide, John... worse.

Think what it means to the
town. With these men behind you,

there'll be a war. You
owe it to the town, John.

I owe it to the town to do
the duty I swore I would.

That's what I'm gonna do.

If these are the only men
that'll help me, that's the way it is.

Besides, our man had
nothing to do with this thing.

What do you men?

Just what I said. He's innocent.

Who did it, then?

It was another man.
It doesn't matter.

It matters a lot.

It doesn't matter. I'm
gonna answer for him.

It's the boy's father, Ben.

Where is he? Gone?

- We've got to stop Antonio.
- How?

I don't know how, but
we've got to stop him...

We've got to speak to him first.

I'm gonna do that.
I'll face up to him.

Rowdy?

You, gringo.

Marcos, you're under arrest.

Look around you, Sheriff.

You're not going to
intimidate me, Antonio.

It is not to intimidate you.

It is to insure that this business, which
is personal between this man and me,

stays that way. Personal.

You can't get away with this. A
lot of innocent people will suffer.

You talk to me of innocent
people? My father was innocent.

And so is this man. He
didn't touch your father.

No?

What about this?

Somebody else took it.

Who?

This man had it only
yesterday, I saw it.

This man did not
beat your father.

Perhaps you can tell
me, then, who it was.

There's no way of
proving who it was.

Then I have only you.
You will have to answer.

I'll answer...

only let's have this
between you and me,

not any of the rest of
these men, all right?

Muy bien, jefe.

All right. That is
the way it will be.

You and me.

Sheriff, give me your word,
this is gonna be a fair fight,

you won't hold anybody
here for what happens.

All right.

Anytime you're ready, señor.

¡Vámanos!

Sheriff!

I claim that reward!

Me and my boy, there!

This is partly my
boy's, remember.

You be sure to
tell everybody that.

You see how he stood
up to that fella, my boy?

Some boy, huh?

You tell everybody.

Rowdy!

Well, what are you staring at?

A body'd think I was the
bandido with a price on my head!

He was a murdering, thieving
no-good that needed killing, wasn't he?

So what's the harm?

You're all green, that's
all, envying me this!

Well, it's mine, you
hear? Mine and Rowdy's!

We done it, not you!

Better start moving.

We'll camp out on the range

so we can get an early
start in the morning.

Oh, just a minute, Mr. Favor.

I'm, uh, I'm sorry, Mr. Favor.

Sorry? Sorry about what?

I hate to back on
a business deal,

but under the circumstances...

You trying to tell me
we don't get the herd?

How could I let you take it
now, the way these people feel?

- Now, after what you have done...
- What we've done?

We didn't have
anything to do with it.

You mean to tell me
just 'cause we were here?

Yeah, just because
you were here.

These people are always
gonna feel that you being here

brought this whole
thing to a head.

And we lose our
jobs, just like that?

I'm sorry.

I can't afford to
take the chance.

We're hundred
miles from nowhere.

These men are out of work and
most of them are out of money.

And you're sorry.

That's all I can say.

I'm sorry, boss.

Don't ever say that again.

Hey. Hey, you know?

It just might be that none
of us has to be sorry at all.

It could very well work out

that it somehow
works out for the best.

You mean losing the herd?

Yeah

I been thinking.

There's a little Mexican herd
I heard about, down the river.

Only about 800
head, but it's for sale.

Now, the brush
between here and there

is just thick with wild
critters free for the taking.

Now, we beat the
brush going down.

We pick some up,
with the 800 we bought,

we just might end
up owning a herd.

Where you going?

I'm gonna get us some cash,
my half of that reward money.

This will make up for
the money you're losing.

Don't you never listen to me?

Didn't you hear
what I just said?

Yeah, I heard you.

Think I'd take a cent of that money
even if I needed it, which I don't?

You hear me? Which I don't.

- I can get my own herd.
- You're not just saying that?

Listen, this isn't
something I just dreamt up.

I've been thinking
about this for a long time.

It's been tried before,
and it's worked fine.

I just never had any
reason to try before.

Now I got a reason.

You're just gonna pick up
a herd of lousy scrub cattle?

There's nothing wrong with them.
They just need gentling a little.

Besides, up north they'll
get just as good a price...

And we won't have to split
the profits with nobody, neither.

It'll work, Rowdy.

All right. All right,
then it's settled.

We'll start beating them
south in the morning.

Let's get our gear ready, men.

Hey, Rowdy.

Thanks. Thanks
for trying to help me.

You shouldn't be
worrying about that now.

What should I be worried about?

I can't say, but...

There is something your old
man's been spreading around,

that you were in on it with him.

He is your pa.

Yeah, I know.

Hey, you missed this.

I lost.

Bets down.

You gonna take that money?

The dealer runs
this game, mister.

- You'll take that money, or I'm...
- Dan!

Come on, cash in.

Well, it's about time.

Oh, Rowdy, I knew
you'd come around!

Dan, I bought you a horse.

Get out of town fast, are we,

before somebody takes
a potshot at us, huh?

Oh, Rowdy, boy...

I'm sorry you was mad at me,

but if you only knew
how this makes me feel.

Listen, boy.

I never could tell you
before, but I can now.

I been lonely, awful lonely.

I need you and your ma.

Maybe it was just pride
made me stay away.

But now I'm glad...

Awful glad...

It's gonna be me and
you and that little ranch.

Shut up, Dan.

It ain't gonna be nothing.

You're gonna take that horse
and that money and get out of here.

You think this money's
tainted, too, huh?

Isn't it?

Look, I told you I didn't
want any part of that money.

Now, you get on that
horse and get out of here

and don't ever come
around me again.

But your ma...

She'd feel the same way I do.
She wouldn't want a penny of it.

Rowdy, boy, you can't
send me away alone.

I'm a poor old
man. I'm your father.

My father's been
dead a long time.

Rowdy!

Rowdy!

All right! All right!

I don't need you! I
don't need your ma!

I don't need nobody!

I got what I need.

You can all rot in your pride!

Your pride!

For all I care!

No! No!

No! Wait!

Wait!

Stop! Stop!

Wait! Wait!

Wait! Stop!

Stop!

You... You...

You must be Marcos' men, huh?

We were Marcos's men, señor.

It was Marcos' men, all
right, and they got the money.

They're just plain bandits now.

Poor Pa.

All his life he
wanted that money.

Look, you go on
ahead. We'll bury him.

He wasn't as bad as you'd think.

If you'd known him like...

he was when I was little...

Yeah, yeah. Sure.

But like you said, he
died a long time ago...

when he stopped caring
for those who loved him.

I sent him out here.

No, you didn't.

He put himself on that
road a long time ago.

You gotta stop blaming yourself.

You had nothing to do with it,

nothing at all.

Now, try and forget it, huh?

Those brush critters are the
thickest just northeast of Laredo.

About three days ride from here.

Your pay will start from the
day you reach Rio Salado.

Yeah, but there won't
be any owners this time,

no small ranchers to
give you an advance.

How are we gonna get the money?

Outta my own pocket.

You'll be working for me
in more senses than one.

You really meant what you
said about owning your own herd?

I meant it. I mean to own my
own herd... most of it anyway.

I'm gonna use all
the money I've got,

some to buy beef,

some to pay your wages while
you're beating 'em out of the brushes.

It's gonna be hard job,

but you get paid,

and I'll share a quarter
of the profits with you.

What do you say?

- Here we go!
- Sounds good to me!

I was hoping you'd
take it like that.

Well, what are you all
standing around for?

Come on! Let's hit leather!

Round 'em up!

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

♪ Keep rollin',
rollin', rollin' ♪

♪ Though the
streams are swollen ♪

♪ Keep them dogies rollin' ♪

♪ Rawhide ♪

♪ Through rain and
wind and weather ♪

♪ Hell-bent for leather ♪

♪ Wishin' my gal
was by my side ♪

♪ All the things I'm missin' ♪

♪ Good vittles,
love, and kissin' ♪

♪ Are waiting at
the end of my ride ♪

♪ Move 'em on, head 'em up,
head 'em up, move 'em on ♪

♪ Move 'em on, head 'em up ♪

♪ Rawhide ♪

♪ Count 'em out, ride 'em
in, ride 'em in, let 'em out ♪

♪ Count 'em out, ride 'em in ♪

♪ Rawhide ♪

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

- Hyah!
- ♪ Rollin' rollin', rollin' ♪

Hyah!

♪ Rawhide ♪

- Hyah!
- ♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

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