All language subtitles for Phantom Ranger (1938) ENGLISHripdf

-What are you so
nervous about, Doyle?

-You'd h have the
jitters, too, if you'd

been kept under lock and
key for as long as I have.

-You don't know how lucky
you are that you're alive.

A perfect job.

It's finishehed, isn't it?

-Yes.

Nothing more I can do with it.

-This is the best
plate I've ever had.

-I hope you'll stick to your
promise now and turn me loose.

-What?

So you can turn the heat on us?

-Sharpe, I give you
my solemn promise.

I won't send the
federal men after you.

A lot of good it
would do if you did.

All they'd find would be a
respectable mining engineer.

Listen, Doyle, I've been
in this racket a long time,

and I haven't t been caught ye.

Now, there's some smart
men in the federal service.

But there's always somebody
just a little bit smarter.

These platat are perfect,
but they'll be detected.

And while your G men are
watching every modern means

of transportation, we'll
be sending $1 million

a month out of this
mountata by pack horse.

-I assure you I'll do nothing to
interfere with your operations

if you'll only let me go.

You remember
Jim Green, don't you?

He was an engraver like you.

He was with me for over a year.

Then he got the idea
that he wanted to leave.

He did-- in a pine box.

You know those two G men we
caught snooping around here

about two weeks ago?

Maybe I better not tell
you what happened to them.

Boys, Mr. Doyle here doesn't
seem to like our company.

Maybe we better check him out.

You still want to leave?

-All right.

I'll stay.

-Now you're showing some sense.

Get started on a new $10 plate.

Boys, get those presseserolling.

This
is the amount allotted

to you for your
territory, Harry.

Be sure you watch your step.

OK, Marty.

Will you cash
this $20 bill, please?

Yes, sir.

Boy, just a moment, sir.

This $20 bill is a counterfeit.

nts to $1.42.

Can you change
one of these $20 bills?

Why, this is one
of those counterfeit 20s.

-Sit down.

We send out a notice to all
the newspapers, the usual form.

Warning the public against
this counterfeit bill

and explaining how to detect it.

United States silver certificate
serial number D1348751.

That's a beautiful
job of engraviving.

The more I examine
this bill, the more

it looks like Pat Doyle's work.

I wonder if Pat
could've turned crooked.

Say, here's something peculiar.

-Well, Chief, , is break's
the only trail we had.

Brings us right up
against a stone wall.

-What do you think's
going to h hpen

when the papers
get ahold of this?

-Oh, I'm not worried
about the papers.

-Well, if you're
not, you should be.

We traced them to St. Louis,
be we got there too late.

Then we tracked them to Seattle,
and they got away again.

And now they're holed up
somewhere in the West.

We're always a couple
of jumps behehd them.

When are you going to
catch up with them?

-Well, I thought that--

-Thought won't get us s ything.

Action is what I want.

-You don't want it
any more than I do.

In the last three weeks, we
picked up 10 of their passers.

-Yes, I know all about that.

But the plates are
the things we want.

Without them, we're lost.

What you need on
this case is a man

who is familiar with the West.

That's a tough country
for city-trained men

Gordon and Flynn
are proof of that.

-I've already sent
for the only man

that can fill the
job-- Tim Hayes.

Yes?

Ms. Doyle
is here again to see you.

-Well, tell her
there isn't any news.

I can't see her.

Why
isn't there any news?

-I'm sorry, Ms. Doyle,
but there just isn't.

Oh, Ms. Doyle, Chief McGregor.

-How do you do?

-How do you do, Ms. Doyle?

-But surely you must
have learned something

about my father.

-Well now, it isn't
as easy as you think.

-Well, I know nothing is easy.

But surely with an
organization such as yours,

you must have found
some trace of him.

-Take my word for it, please.

We're doing everything we
can n find your father.

We'll find him.

-But when?

-I don't know.

-Oh, I'm sorry.

I didn't know you were busy.

-It's all right.

Come in.

Now, Rogers, this is Ms. Doyle.

-How do you do?

-How do you do?

hief McGre

gor.

-Hello, Rogers.

-I told you this looked
like Doyle's work.

He certainly did his
best to tip us off.

-What t you mean?

-Look at the right-hand
corner of this bill.

Look closely.

The writing's small enough
to fit on the head of a pin.

-T-- O-- P-- E-- C. Topec.

that mean?

-Topec's the name of a town
in Arizona near the border.

That's where they're
probably holding Doyle,

either in the town or near it.

-Why, that's the first good
news we've had for a long time.

Well, I guess I'll be running
along now, Mr. Matthews.

I won't be bothering
you anymore.

-I'll keep in n uch
with you, and I'll

let you know all
the developments.

-Thank you.

Goodbye.

Bye.

-That's the break
we've been waiting for.

-From now on, it looks
like easy sailing.

Yes, what is it?

Tim
Hayes is reporting, sir.

-Send him in.

-Well, now we're going
to get somewhere.

Hayes is the only
man for thisisob.

-Hello, Chief.

Hello there.

Hello, Tim.

-How are you, Matthews?

-Tim.

-I understand you were trying
to get in touch with me.

-Well, you don't know
how glad I am to see you.

That was nice work
you did, Rogers.

-Well, it's taken
quititawhile, but I

think we're on the
right track now.

-I'll say we are.

That wasas nice job you
did on the Miller case.

-Not so fast now.

Are you forgetting I'm
due for a vacation?

-Well, how would you like to
take it down on the border?

-The border?

-With all expenses paid.

I thought t ere was a
catch to it somewhere.

Where'd you get that hay?

-We've been raking
it in for months.

Rogers has just
pointed out that down

on the lower edge
of this bill is

very minutelelmarked
the word "Topec."

We have reason to believe that
it m mns the town of Topec,

Arizona, and that the
counterfeiters are now

operating from there.

You know the place?

-I know it very well.

hern part of the sta

te.

Ideal spot for them to make a
quick getaway in case things

got too hot.

That works to our
advantage, too.

-What do you mean?

-Town's completely cut
off by a mountain range.

Now, they're operating there.

All shipments are going to
come out through Eagle Rock.

-Well, then you can use Carson
at Phoenix for your contact

and handle things your own way.

-All right.

-Here's the file containing all
the data collected up to date.

-Hm.

-Boss, they've been
hijacked again.

-By who?

-By the same hombre who
hijajacked the last two shipmen.

-That's the third
time this month.

Fine bunch of gunmen
you are, letting onene man

make a monkey out of all of you.

If this keeps up, we'll
be working for him.

-They never stopped
me yet, chief.

-You never had a guy hop out
at you from nowhere, have you?

-They don't do that to me.

I keep my eyes open.

-Oh, forget it.

Bud, I'm leaving this up to you.

This shipment's
got to get through.

-I'll deliver it, boss.

-Pull up, man!

-Lay down, pronto!

-What are you
sticking us up for?

We ain't got anything.

-Thihis ain't a stickup.

We're federal men.

Take a look through those
saddlebags, Reynolds.

-You're only wasting your time.

-Thehe's at least 50
grand here, all in 20s.

Turn
around, you fellas.

Keep your hands
away from your guns.

I'll take that 50 grand
you're talking about.

I said I'd take that money.

-This kind of money
won't do you any good.

-Never mind.

Hand it over.

Say, that's our money.

-You mean it was.

Now dig out the rest of itit

And be sure that's
all you dig out.

For your own sake,
I hopepeou don't

find a six-shooter in that pack.

-Listen, mister, we worked
pretty hard for this dough.

-Foolish, weren't you?

Put it in there.

Thanks.

That's more than I expected.

-Why beat the whole hog?

-Meaning?

-We'll split.

- We already have.

Now get on your horses.

I'm going to ride hurt on
you fellas for a while.

Hold up, men.

Hold up.

Here's as far as we go.

Hit the dirt.

Get down.

Now come over here.

Get away from your horses.

-Hey, how do you expect
us to get back to town?

-You've got a pretty
good pair of legs.

Start walking.

-You can't get away with this.

Why, the big boss'll--

-Hey, shut up.

-While you fellas
are hot-footing it

through the
mountains, just think

of me in Topec spending
all your money.

Now get started.

Op!

Hey.

Not that way.

-Phew.

-You think we can get up now?

-I hope so.

The sun is killing me.

-Yeah, they're gone.

-If this little play
doesn't set Tim in right,

nothing else will.

-Well, if this is what
a G man has to do,

I'm glad I'm just a cow puncher.

-If those two fellas
find out you've

been impersonating
an officer, they're

liable to have you arrested.

-Huh?

-That's a break.

A couple of saddle hororses.

Come on.

Hey, Jeff.

If this hombre ain't bluffin'
and shows up in Topec,

he'll get a greeting
he won't expect.

-Yeah.

-Get over there.

- Hey, come
on, I'm buying a drink.

Get the dust out of your throat.

Come on.

Come on.

-- Es usted
muy amable, senor.

-Oh, a Mexican.
Poco tequila.

Or tequilia, huh?

-Oh, mucha.

Mucha tequila.

-All the way from Chihuahua.

I know your r great,
big, black-eyed--

you're-- you're
a-- wait a minute.

Big,g, black-eyed-- or
black-- well, anyway,

your eyes are black,
and you're a--

-Ladadies and
gentlemen, introducing

our latest sensation,
Senorita Delores.

Give the wild girl from the
a great big hand!

-Oh, look what the
gods have sent to us.

-You business has
picked up, Charlie,

since you hired Delores.

-She's not bad at all.

-Who's that she's
making up to over there?

-He blew in yesterday.

he gambling tabl

es.

-Bravo, senorita, bravo.

-You like my dance, senor?

-Oh, you're a
second path lawyer.

You're marvelous.

But you shouldn't be d dcing
in a place like this.

You should be dancing
in the big city.

-You think they like me, ey?

-Like you?
They'd be e azy about you.

Listen to this gang here.

-You think maybe you'd take
me to big city someday, senor?

-Maybe.

Someday.

-Shall Delores dance again?

-Oh, not now.

Later, later.

-But my friends, they
want me to dance.

-Oh, these people?
I'll fix them.

Ha ha!

Come on.

I'm buying drinks here.

-Oh!

There she is.

A fool and his money.

-Oh, it's a monkey scramble.

You think they want
to see you dance now?

-Don't be ridiculous.

All they want is
the good ol' dinero.

Look at them monkeys.

-It's a new 20.

-Say, I'll keep the change.

Let's get some of these
while the gettinins good.

-Hey, hey, stop it!

Hold it!

Cut it out!

All right, go to your seats.

-Look, boss, three
brand new 20s.

-I know.

They're from the batch
that Bud and Jeff took out.

That must be the Jasper
that's been hijacking us.

-Pour yourself a drink and wash
the chile out of your throat.

Oh, what a place, what a place.

How would you like a turn
at the roulette wheel?

-Si, si, senor.

Oh, but I cannot.

My luck, she was not
so good last night.

-Well, if your luck
doesn't get any worse,

you're all right, baby.

Come on here, sweetheart.

Come on.

Give the lady a
big stack of chips.

-The next time,
the red, she wins.

But I haha no more money.

-Don't you let that bother you.

Always play your hunches, baby.

-Woo.

But my, what you call 100s,
it cost you lot of money.

-Don't worry about that.

I've got lots more
where that came from.

-Ooh.

You must have a machine
thatatake the money, ey?

-I have.

This is it.

- You make the fun.

All of it on the red.

-On the red.

Bet your money and
keep in the street.

A millionaire today
and a tramp tomorrow.

-Looks like some of that dough
you had beat you back here.

-All of it did.

Back my play.

The little
ball goes round and round

and round and round.

And where it drops,
somebody loses money, and--

The red one-- ah.

The red one, I win!

Ooh, this is wonderful.

You bring me luck, Tim.

You
have all the luck.

-I'll l ke this on
account-- why, you!

Oh!

-Look out, Tim!

-Well, the next time, I
won't be shooting at bottles.

-What's up?

-This fella made a
play for trouble.

You better keep him off me
if y y want him to live.

-Why, he stuck me and Jeff
up over in Eagle Rock,

took all our dough, and--

-What?

-Any chance this
isn't the fellow, Bud?

-Well, I might be
mistaken, but he was enough

like you to be your twin.

-I u uerstand we
all have doubles.

-How much did you lose?

-Oh, we had 50--

-50?

Make all this fuss about
$50; you make me sick.

All right, boys.

A little music.

-Tell Charlie I'm using his
office f f a little while.

And make sure that nobody
gets close enough to overhear.

-Will you excuse me, Senor Tim?

I must put this away.

-Oh, certainly.

That's allllight.

Go ahead.

-Wait a minute.

-If Senor Charlie, he look
for me, you're to tell him

I will b bright back, ey?

-Where are you going?

-I want to hide this.

I do not want to lose it, ey?

-Wait, hold on a second.

-Ah, ney, ney, ney,
ney, ney, ney.

-Now, let's get the
straight of this.

What happened?

-A couple of federal men
stopped us at Eagle Rock.

-Federal men?

-Yeah.

You mean to
tell me that jigger

out there's a federal man?

-No, he showed up afterwards
and got the drop on all of us.

-Where is the federal man?

-Dead.

He killed them both, ran off the
horses, and beat it with money.

-Oh,h,e may be smart,
but something tells me

that he isn't going to
keep that money very long.

Perhaps
I can help you

find what you're looking for.

All you need's a
little more light.

-Why, I thought you were--

-What's a matter with
the Spanish accent?

Lost it?

-I do not understand, senor.

-Don't you?

And neither do I.

-I think I go now.

-Just a minute.

Why don't you finish looking
through the saddlebags?

You might as well.

Although, I can
tell you beforehand

you won't find anything in them.

-Oh, I am very sorry, senor.

I see you throw money away.

I think maybe you would not
miss the little I would take.

-Oh, so we're back to
the Spanish again, ey?

-Oh.

Why you make fun with me, senor?

-Why don't you drop
this masquerade?

Sit down over here.

I'd like to find out
what this is all about.

Right there.

Now, tell me, who are you?

-I am Senorita Delores Lopez.

-I hate to contradict
a lady, but you're

no more Spanish than I am.

-Why you say that?

-Because tonight,
when they tried

to shoot me in the saloon,
you forgot your accent

and spoke perfect English.

Now, come on.

Who are you really?

-I'm Joan Doyle.

-Joan?

Is Pat Doyle your father?

-Yes, where is he?

-Don't you know?

you if I

did.

Where is he?

-How should I know?

-Did you shoot him l le you
did the two federal men who

were trying to find him?

-How do you know about that?

-I overheard Bud telling Sharpe.

-You shouldn't
believe all you hear.

Maybe this will clear
things up a bit.

-Federal Bureau
of Investigation.

-Well, the twoen I'm
supposed to have killed

were working with me.

-Then the holdup was staged?

-Sure.

Now we can work together.

-Your life won't
be worth very much

if they fifi out
Doyle is your father.

-Oh, I've been pretty careful.

Although, at times, I've
been terribly frightened.

-Why don't you clear it up
while you've got a chance?

-No, I don't intend
to sit by helplessly

while my father's
life's in danger.

-Well, all right then.

What have you been
able to find out?

Do you know where
the plant's located?

-Well, all I know is that
it's out of town someplace.

I've been trying to follow them
but have always lost the trail.

-Well, tomorrow morning,
we'll go out together

and see if we can pick it up.

Better come along now.

I think I tter take you home.

-This is the furthest I've
been able to follow them.

-Were they always headed
in that direction?

-Yes.

-Looks as though we're in luck.

Here comes one of
Sharpe's men now.

Now, he may be kind
enough to tell us

where the plant's located.

-Yes, I'm sure h hll
be able to help.

All of Sharpe's men are
such kind, generous fellows.

-Mm.

Well, you better
head back to town.

I'll handle this.

-Well, good luck, Tim.

And be sure and let me know
what happens, will you?

-I will.

I'm sorry to have to stop
you, but I'm on my way

to Sharpe's ranch and I don't
seem to remembmb where it is.

Thought maybe you could tell me.

-It's just skipped my mind, too.

-Your horse seems to have a
better memory than you have.

You'll probably find
him at Sharpe's corral,

if you ever get back there.

-It's Dan's horse!

is.

-You certainly are a
couple of smart boys.

-Oh, there's no use in
crying over spilt milk.

We've been outsmarted,
that's all.

-We've been outsmartededy that
fella, Hayes, for a long time.

I'd like to get my hands on him.

That
shouldn't be hard to do.

Now, don't reach
for your hardware.

This is a friendly visit.

That's better.

You've got a couple of hundred
thousand dollars of my money.

--[chucklele "Your
money" is right.

It's almost as gooas that
made by the government.

ut as fa

st.

-You take a whole
lot for granted.

-Go ahead.

I'm listening.

-I can get rid of everything
you print without any danger.

-Well now, that's interesting.

How?

-Connections across the border.

-How about that money
you lifted from me?

-I turned that as
soon as I got it.

Now, if you and I get together,
I'll cut you in for your share.

We don't, I won't.

-If yoyocould deliver,
we'd be sitting pretty.

-If I couldn't deliver,
I wouldn't be here.

-I'll take a chance on you.

There's close to a quarter
of a million dollars

in that saddlebag.

-All in 20s?

-Yes.

And we're having
some new plates made,

but they won't be
ready for a while.

-Say, Sharpe, before you
start on those new plates,

I'd like to talk
to your engraver.

I might be able to give
him a couple of tips.

-Oh,h,e can take
care of it all right.

-Well, when we get those,
we'll make a cleanup,

and then we can take a vacation.

-Oh, wait a minute.

I think I'll send a couple
of boys along with you.

-Oh, I can find my
way y t all right.

-Yeah.

But can you find
your way back again?

All right.

The more, the merrier.

Send 'em along.

-Bud, take a couple of boys
and go along with Hayes.

-Yououwo.

-Well, so long.

I'll be seeing you.

There, you look
like a packhorse.

-Hey, wait a minute!

You seem to be taking
the long way around

to get to that border.

-Well, t t scenery's
better this way.

Come on.

-Four men are coming.

-Is Tim with them?

-Yeah, that's Tim all right.

Throw some brush on that
fire, so he can see the smsme.

Now he's seen the signal.

He's changing direction.

-Oh.

-All right, put up your r nds.

-Up with 'em!

-I thought you both were dead.

They were, but you
know, the climate down here.

There's a quarter million
dollars in his saddlebags.

You better get it.

-Good.

Ready to close in?

-Just about.

-Where's the plant?

-Five miles the other
side of Topec in a place

called Lost Canyon.

We'll put these
fellas under lock and key

in the ranger station,
and I'll go with you.

-Well, I can't wait.

I'm afraid they might kill
Doyle and destroy ththplate.

But you can send some
rangers up there.

I may need help.

-Yes, I understand. .
Leave it to Tim Hayes

to tear out ahead.

He doesn't know the meaning
of the word "caution."

Sure, I'll have men
on the way as soon

as they can climb
into their saddles.

Now, give me the exact
location of the place.

Yeah.

Yeah, I got that.

The place is owned
by a man named

Sharpe posing as
a mining engineer.

OK, that'll be easy to find.

I'll start the men right out.

-I'm getting impatientnt, Doyl.

How much longer are
you going to be?

-You can't rush a
thing like this.

It takes time.

-You've been t telling
me that for weeks.

-And if you don't
stop bothering me,

I'll be telling it
to you for years.

-Well, it certainly didn't take
you long to close that deal.

-Is Sharpe around?

-Inside.

-I've got some bad news for him.

-Yeah?

-I thought you were
headed for the border.

-I was, but we were ambushed.

I was the only one to get away.

Somebody around here iss
tipping off the G men.

Well, this isn't a safe place.

We better hightail it across
the border to my place.

We'll be safe there.

-Wait a minute.

What is all ththis?

-Now, there's no time to argue.

They'll have me hitting
in here any minute.

We've got to move fast.

-I caught her snooping
around outside.

-Now hold it.

Wait a minute.

What's going on here?

-That guy roped
me off of my horse

and tried to force me out
of telling him to get here.

-That's the only
way I could find

where your place
was located, Sharpe.

But we can talk
about that later.

Let's grab those plates
and get out of here.

-Dad!

Dad!

Dad, are you all right?

-Yes, but you
shouldn't have come.

You've only put
yourself in danger.

Get that
girl out of f ere!

-Hold it!

-Break that door down
and let 'em have it.

-Stand back out of the way, sir.

We better gather up those
plates to get out of here.

-No, you can't go that way.

This is the only exit.

-All right.

Blast the lock.

-Wait a minute!

-Come on!

It's the police.

Let 'em have it.

-Here, take this gun
in case you need it.

-Wait a minute!

It's beea long trarail,
Sharpe, but you've

come to the end of it.

I'm arresting you for
counterfting and murder.

-There you are.

-All right.

Just a minute.

That'll
cost you just $1.

-Oh, that's easy.

Here you are.

-Thank you.

Hey, wait a minute.

This is a phony $20 bill.

-Oh.

-Have you any money?

-Say, who's supporting
this family anyhow?

yore going to st

art.

-There you are, my good man.

$1.

-I wonder.