All language subtitles for Alias.Smith.and.Jones.S01E06

In a way, I think we're
in the same predicament.

You see, I've been waiting
for a Bannerman detective.

Is he coming here?

He's supposed to. He hasn't
arrived yet. I'm very concerned.

Now, you say that you came to
Mexico to deliver a valuable document.

Yeah, something like that.

I didn't actually open up
the letter. It was sealed.

How trustworthy.

Yes, ma'am.

Well, you just may be
the answer to my dilemma.

Would you object to a local
sheriff checking you out?

Ma'am? No, no.
That's not a good idea.

A thorough investigation
would involve too many people

and the less that
know the better.

Know what, ma'am?

Mister... Jones. Thaddeus Jones.

Mr. Jones, would you be
interested in a proposition?

A dangerous proposition?

NARRATOR: Hannibal
Heyes and Kid Curry,

the two most successful
outlaws in the history of the West.

And in all the trains
and banks they robbed,

they never shot anyone.

This made our two latter-day
Robin Hoods very popular

with everyone but the
railroads and the banks.

CURRY: There's one
thing we gotta get, Heyes.

HEYES: What's that?

CURRY: Out of this business.

LOM: The governor can't come
flat out and give you amnesty now.

First, you gotta
prove you deserve it.

Ah, so all we have to do
is just stay out of trouble

till the governor figures
we deserve amnesty.

But in the meantime,
we'll still be wanted.

LOM: Well, that's true.

Till then, only you, me and
the governor will know about it.

It'll be our secret.

CURRY: I sure wish the governor
would let a few more people

in on our secret.

NARRATOR: Alias Smith and Jones,

starring Pete Duel
and Ben Murphy.

(BELL DINGS)

(CALLIOPE PLAYING)

(BARKER BECKONING)

Thank you.

MORGAN: Good morning, ma'am.

Charles Morgan,
at your service. Yes?

I couldn't help but notice
that you were alone,

and I thought maybe you might
need some transportation back to town.

I realize we haven't
been properly introduced.

However, I... That's
right. We haven't.

Thank you anyway, Mr. Morgan.
It was very kind of you to offer.

Good morning, ma'am!

Sir!

Sir?

Ma'am?

I've had some difficulty
with my carriage.

It appears to me
you've lost a wheel.

Yes, I can see that. I wonder if
there is anything you could do about it?

I could fix it.

That'd be wonderful.

You wouldn't
carry a set of tools?

I don't know. The
carriage is rented.

Hmm.

Does that mean you can't fix it?

No, just means I
can't fix it permanently.

Well, as long as you can get me back to
the Mineral Springs Hotel, it'll be fine.

Mineral Springs Hotel?

That's a coincidence, because
that's where I'm staying.

I'll tell you what. I'll lift up the
carriage, you pick up the wheel.

When I get it into position,
you just slip it on. All right?

GRACE: You're most resourceful.

HEYES: Sometimes have to
be in this part of the country.

I'm from Philadelphia, myself.

I've always wanted to
hear about Philadelphia.

It's in Pennsylvania.

That much I know.

HEYES: You know, Mrs. Turner, you haven't
really told me very much about yourself.

There isn't really much to tell.

I came here a year
ago. I'm a widow.

I'm sorry.

Thank you.

It has been difficult, but fortunately
my husband left me well invested.

I came here for a holiday.

I'd heard that the mineral
waters are wonderful,

the air is pure, the
people are nice.

Yes, they are nice.

(MAN SHUSING)

This must belong to you. I
found it between our chairs.

No, I have mine right here. Isn't
there some kind of identification?

How peculiar. What
do you make of this?

Hmm. Looks like some kind of
code. What's on the other side?

"The Gentlemen's Jockey
Club of Mineral Springs."

MAN: "Dr. Michael Sylvester."

Oh, yes, yes, Mr. Smith.
He is occupying Room 214.

Thank you very much.

We were right. He is
registered here in the hotel.

Well, do you really think
we should give it back to him?

Pardon?

At this hour, I mean.

I've never heard of The
Gentlemen's Jockey Club.

It sounds to me like one of those
private clubs where they have gambling.

Really? Well, there's no telling
what sort of a man he might be.

Well, if you'd like, I can
take the wallet back myself.

On the other hand,
there will be two of us.

Shall we?

Dr. Sylvester? Yes.

But if you need medical
assistance, I suggest...

No, that's not why we're here.

My name is Smith, Joshua Smith.
And this is Mrs. Grace Turner.

We believe we have
something that belongs to you.

To me?

Would this be yours?

Great merciful heavens!
Come in, children, come in.

Sit down.

I didn't think I'd ever
see that wallet again.

May I? Oh, yes.

I had $600 in this
wallet. And it's all there.

Two honest people.
What a pleasure.

Well, we were just doing what you
would've done in our place, Doctor.

I wonder, isn't there
something I can do for you?

Would you take a reward? $100?

Well... Apiece.

That's very generous of you...

We wouldn't dream
of accepting, Doctor.

You work very hard for your money, I
know. Aren't enough doctors around.

Enjoy your vacation. Good night.

Wait!

Yes?

I must be perfectly
honest with you children.

My vacation here in Mineral
Springs would be in ruin

if you didn't allow me to
thank you in some small way.

Would you consider letting me
take you to dinner at my club?

We've had dinner.

Lunch, then, tomorrow.

It's really the best
food in Mineral Springs.

I can promise you
you'll enjoy yourselves.

We'd love to join you,
Doctor. Wouldn't we, Grace?

Yes, we'd love to join you.

It's a date, then.

Thank you. Good
night. Good night.

If I don't make it,

you might extend my
apologies to Dr. Sylvester.

I'm sure he won't
be too disappointed.

But I would.

You know, I don't get up
here from the mines too often.

You're a miner?

Well, in a way. I own
the Nevada Queen.

The Nevada Queen. Gold.

No. Silver.

I'd hate to go back thinking I'd missed a
few more hours with a lovely lady like you.

Well, I suppose I did give the
doctor the impression I'd be there.

Very well, Mr. Smith.

Tomorrow afternoon.

Good night. Good night.

Well?

So far, so good, Soapy. We'll
be there tomorrow at noon.

STEWARD: Here are the results
of the first race at Churchill Downs.

The winner is number
two, Wanderer...

In place position,
number ten, Afterglow.

And in show position is
number seven, False Pride.

Wanderer, Afterglow,
and False Pride.

You lucky men, step up.

Fifth race at Pimlico's open.

I've taken the liberty
of ordering for us.

Over the years I've come
to know the chef quite well.

You two have revived
ideals in this tired old soul

that I'd forgotten were there.

And since you wouldn't
take anything in return,

I've made a small wager
on behalf of each of you.

Doctor, that really
wasn't necessary.

Absolutely not.
What sort of wager?

The third race at Saratoga.

The results will be known soon.

And I'm quite sure your
chances of winning are excellent.

Here, these are for you.

These tickets are $100 each.

That's too generous
of you, Doctor.

What's the name of the horse?

Number seven, Carrypoise.

Five-to-one. That is, if I'm
reading the numbers properly.

Your eyes are
quite good, my dear.

What's he doing now?

Posting the winner. The results
have just come in by telegraph.

Ladies and gentlemen. The
winner of the third race at Saratoga is

number seven. Carrypoise.

(LAUGHING) That's
us! We won! We won!

(SOAPY SINGING DRUNKENLY)

(CHUCKLING) Come on.

Hang on a bit. I want
to get his coat off.

All right.

SOAPY: I'm afraid I'm
behaving rather badly.

But then, my formula has
always been "Early to bed."

Is that your only
formula, Doctor?

You're a very
intelligent young lady.

Thank you.

Can you keep a
secret? Shh, not so loud.

That's what I thought.

Do you remember the
card with my name on it?

The one with the
numbers on the back?

It's a code.

You see, I happen to have
been the doctor for 20 years

to one of the biggest
men in the racing world.

He allowed me, when I retired,

to join in a very
private inner circle.

Nothing dishonest about it.

It's just that there are certain
races, from time to time,

the outcome of which
is known in advance.

Grace, I don't think
we should... Shh!

Go on, Doctor.

That's all there is to it.

I'm kind of an honorary
member of the circle,

and it keeps me living rather
well in my old age and retirement.

Are you disappointed in me?

Disappointed? I'm impressed.

Would you like to
place another bet?

STEWARD: The fourth race
at Saratoga is now closed.

The third race at
Churchill Downs is open.

You may now place your bets.
Third race at Churchill Downs.

Your attention,
gentlemen and ladies.

Here are the results
of the second race...

CLERK: $1,500 on number four.

STEWARD: In place position
is number one, Best Man.

In show position
is number nine...

Well! I'm sorry?

I was in hopes we'd
meet again. Again?

At the fair. As you recall, we
weren't properly introduced.

Oh, yes, that's right.

We still haven't,
have we? Good day.

Yes, I...

STEWARD: Attention. Here are the
results of the fourth race at Saratoga.

The winner is
number three... Heyes!

In place position is
number two, Copper Sun,

and in show position
is number eight...

What's the matter
with you, Chuck?

If you weren't one of my best
men I'd throw you right out of here.

Look at it this
way. You can't lose.

The winner in the
seventh race at Pimlico.

Number four. King's Orchid.

If this is the way you are when you
win, I'd hate to be with you when you lose.

I have a confession to make.

Oh?

I'm not as well invested
as I led you to believe.

I'm not penniless,
either, but...

Well, that system
of the doctor's.

Do you realize what
could be done with it?

I don't know, Grace.

Not much beats digging
money out of the ground.

But I don't have a silver mine.

And if we could make
$3,000 on two races...

Do you realize what we're doing?

I have a pretty good idea.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Come in. Come in.

I was just packing a few things.

I don't like to leave
everything to the last minute.

I hope we can get Mrs.
Turner on the send, quick.

I have some very important personal
things to attend to back in San Francisco.

Soapy, if I'm
disrupting your plans...

Not at all. Not at all.

I owe you more than time, Heyes.

But for you, all my time would have
expired completely two years ago.

Friends don't do things for
each other to get paid back.

I appreciate that, but most
of the work here is done.

We should be able to wrap it up by
tomorrow. Or the next day at the latest.

Want some?

No, thanks.

It's the best. No,
thanks, Soapy.

Heyes, what is it?

Has something gone wrong?

No, everything's perfect.

Everything's perfect?

Right.

I see.

She is lovely.

Want to change your mind?

Might not have to.
She's a pretty smart gal.

She might just take the money
we've invested in her and run out on us.

Nobody runs out
on the Big Store.

If you have a change of
mind, now's the time to say so.

Nope. We're going to give
Mrs. Turner the full treatment.

(MAN SINGING)

May I propose a toast?

To this fortunate union, and a safe
journey as we go our separate ways.

That sounds terribly final.

Nothing lasts forever.

But you did say you won't
be leaving for a few days.

At the moment that was my plan.

However, I'm a great believer
in allowing for the unexpected.

Good evening, Mr. Smith.

(CLEARING THROAT) Good evening.

You know Dr. Sylvester,
and this is Mrs. Turner.

Charles Morgan.
Well, Mrs. Turner,

certainly a pleasure to be
properly introduced to you.

I wonder if you'd mind if I
asked Mr. Smith for a dance.

With you, that is. A dance?

Well, I don't know... Well, I'm
sure that Mr. Smith wouldn't mind.

You wouldn't turn down an old,
old friend, now, would you, Joshua?

You won't step on
anybody's toes, will you?

MORGAN: I wouldn't dream of it.

Does he really know
you? Mmm-hmm.

He was with Al Plummer
when I first started.

Well, he won't say anything.

He's working as an
outside man for the club.

Oh.

Right now he looks like
he's working for himself.

I'll never forgive you.

For what?

For wasting an entire
evening on that friend of yours.

Are you sure the doctor didn't
say anything about tomorrow?

Not a word. You
know what I think?

I think he's getting ready
to clean that place out.

What place?

The Gentlemen's Jockey Club.

He's going to wait till he gets
the name of another winner,

put all he has on it, break
the bank and leave town.

I wouldn't worry. I'm sure he
wouldn't leave without saying goodbye.

Oh, I'm not worried
about him saying goodbye,

I'm worried about him not giving
us the name of another horse.

Grace, I don't know what's come
over you, but you've changed.

Well, nothing a tip from the
doctor's code book wouldn't cure.

But it all started
out as such fun.

It can be fun again.

If we could just get
the doctor to cooperate.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Come in. Come in.

Make yourselves comfortable.

I didn't think my note
would reach you so soon.

What is it?

I just got this telegram
from my associates.

I'm going to be
leaving town tomorrow.

I decided not to leave
without sharing one final bet

with two of the nicest
people I've ever met.

Oh, Doctor, you're a dear.

I was just saying to Mr. Smith
only a few minutes ago

that you're the sweetest man
in the whole world. Wasn't I?

Yes, she did talk
quite a lot about you.

Isn't that nice? Well, we'll
make a big splash tomorrow.

I have reason to believe this horse
will go off at as much as five-to-one.

Five-to-one.

Doctor, is there any limit to the
size of the wager we could make?

Limit?

Well, would you
have any objections

to Mrs. Turner and I
making a sizeable wager?

What have you got in mind?

If Mrs. Turner and I
could come up with, say,

$25,000?

$25,000!

Well, it would only
be $12,500 apiece.

I don't know.

I was planning on wagering
a rather large sum myself.

But you can make
wagers anytime you wish.

This will be our
last opportunity.

Joshua, I don't think
it's right to insist.

No, Mrs. Turner, he's
right. I think I'll really enjoy it.

It'll throw a real crimp into the
old club, but they can afford it.

Shall we say noon, tomorrow?

Joshua, I would like to speak to you
privately, if you'll excuse us, Doctor.

What's the matter?

$25,000 is the matter.

But this is our last chance. I
thought you wanted to make a killing.

Yes, but I want to
kill them, not me.

I mean, even if I could
raise that much money,

I'd never risk it on one horse.

But we can't lose.

I mean, the doctor'll be betting
his own money right along with us.

I still couldn't do it.

I mean, give them $10,000 in cash
and wait to see if the horse really wins?

Well, it's against my nature.

To be frank with you, it's
not in my nature, either.

Maybe there's a way. Come on.

Doctor? Huh?

Would the Jockey Club
accept our personal checks?

Well, they're
rather strict on that.

But if you vouched for us...

Yes, I think they'll go along.

We'll certainly give it a try.

You run a nice store here, Jack.

How long will you stay set
up here in Mineral Springs?

Well, I figure we should
run the tourist season.

Then I'll go back
to New Orleans.

You know, it's a good life.

I wish you'd come back into
the business with me, Soapy.

Thanks, but when I
retired, I stayed retired.

Except for an
occasional favor like this,

I prefer to concentrate
my remaining days

on art, good brandy
and memories.

(MEN CLAMORING)

CLERK: Post time for the fourth
race at Saratoga is five minutes away.

Place all bets, please,
ladies and gentlemen.

CLERK: Only five
minutes left before post time

in the fourth race at Saratoga.

My friends, I've just
spoken with the club steward.

With my recommendation, he's
willing to accept your personal checks.

Even on a Philadelphia
bank? Or one in San Francisco?

I told them they would be on
out-of-town banks. No problem.

The horse you ought to bet on
is Isle of Erin in the third race.

You'd better hurry. It's almost
post time. And good luck.

Thank you. I have
to catch my train.

STEWARD: 121, 122, 123, 124,

$125,000.

Congratulations,
Mr. Smith, Mrs. Turner.

What's he doing?

HEYES: That's not necessary.
We'll take it just like it is.

Of course. As soon as
your checks clear the bank.

As soon as... Well, of course.

You each gave me $2,500 in
cash and a check for $10,000.

But we can't pay out
winnings on uncertified wagers,

it's against our club policy.

My bank is in Philadelphia.

And mine is in San Francisco.
It'll take at least a week

for us to get our
checks there and back.

I'm very sorry, but I thought I
made that very clear to Dr. Sylvester.

You see, that's club
policy on all checks.

He didn't say anything about it.

Well, if he were here, he'd assure
you that I reminded him of that policy.

But he had to catch a train.

We're just wiring
him his winnings now.

But since it would take at least a
week to handle this matter by mail,

would you permit us to
buy back our checks in cash

so you could
release the winnings?

CLERK: Here are the winners
of the fourth race at Saratoga.

All right. As a special
favor to Dr. Sylvester.

And it will save us
processing the checks.

But you'll have to let me know
before our business office is closed.

Agreed.

Thank you. My pleasure.

Well, I thought I
handled that rather well.

Trading $20,000 for $125,000
is pretty good business.

Providing you have the twenty.

Ten apiece, remember.

Unless you want
out of your half?

I'll be glad to take over
your position. Joshua.

Half that money is mine. I will raise my
own $10,000, thank you, without any help.

Well, I was just
trying to be helpful.

Yes, I know what you were
trying. And you said I had changed.

Put your gun on
the dresser, Heyes.

With your left hand.

By the fingertips.

Thank you.

Heyes, I am very disappointed
in you. Extremely disappointed.

Chuck, you don't
understand. Sit down.

Chuck, you don't understand.

Oh, I understand much
better than you do, Heyes.

The Big Store is
my game, not yours.

You should've stuck
to your own line of work.

Chuck, if you would let me tell
you what we're... No, let me tell you.

Making a mark out of a woman like Grace
Turner violates every rule of our business.

The first principle
of the Big Store

is to find people who are
basically crooked themselves,

so that they don't run to the
police every time you take them.

Now, you see, I've
just got to figure

that a poor widow like Grace
Turner has got to get hysterical

by the time you're through
robbing her of her life savings.

Are you through talking?

No, I'm going to
continue talking

till I talk some sense
into that head of yours

or I'll crack it open trying.

Chuck, what do you
know about Grace Turner?

Well, I guess you could say

I admired her the first time
she arrived in Mineral Springs.

Then I danced
with her a few times.

I don't plan to
let it stop there.

And aside from her being
a fine, decent woman,

I find her very beautiful.

You want to get to
know Grace Turner?

All right, I'm going
to pour you a drink

and I'm going
to tell you a story

about that fine,
decent woman, Chuck.

And if you know what's good
for you, you're going to listen.

Oh, I'll listen. With
gun in hand, I'll listen.

Remember Kid Curry?

Yes, I remember Kid Curry.
Yeah, I remember one time...

What do you mean,
do I remember him?

The Kid and I had a job in Mexico to
deliver some papers, some legal documents.

Now, we figured there was no point in
the two of us swallowing dust for a week.

So we flipped a coin and I
stayed behind in Galveston.

Curry rode into Hidalgo after
spending six days in the saddle.

The first thing he wanted to do

was to get rid of the
letter and get paid

so he could get a room,
buy a few comforts, like food.

(CLUCKING)

Señor?

(INQUIRING IN SPANISH)

(RESPONDING
NEGATIVELY IN SPANISH)

It's got to be here,
that's impossible.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Kid Curry didn't know it,
but he'd just crossed the path

of one of the most important
persons he was to meet.

Señor!

Yes, ma'am?

Do you speak English?

I'm American.

What is it? You in trouble?

No, you. If that was your
horse tied to the fountain.

Hey, what happened?
Hey, did you see...

HEYES: Curry's luck and his money
had all run out in the same place, Hidalgo.

And the address on the letter he
was to deliver for payment didn't exist.

What happened? Why
didn't he go to the sheriff?

Kid Curry walk into a
sheriff's office for help?

Not likely, not even in Mexico.

No, he hit bottom
right then and there.

He even started to look at
the bank as his only way out.

But then he decided to
run down one last possibility.

Ma'am?

Yes?

Hate to bother you
while you're eating

but I wonder if I could
have a word with you.

Oh, yes, you're the
man who lost his horse.

Yeah. Had it stolen.

Of course, sit down.

Thank you, ma'am.

I went back to look
for you but you'd gone.

I was hurrying to an appointment

when I saw your horse
disappearing up the street.

I would have stayed, but I
thought you'd be going after them.

"Them"?

Three men.

Did you get a good look at them?

No.

Can you tell me
anything about them?

I think they were Mexican.

Mexican.

There's quite a few
of those around here.

Sorry that I'm
not any more help.

Well, it's not your fault. Seems
to be my day for coming up empty.

What brought you to Hidalgo?

I came to deliver
a legal document.

But the address seems
to have disappeared, too.

You mean you lost the address?

No, ma'am, I lost
the whole building.

You are having
a run of bad luck.

Could you pass the tortillas?

How long has it been
since you've eaten?

Oh, don't worry about...
How long has it been?

Yesterday, noon.

I don't know why I didn't
think to ask you sooner.

Now you start on
these. I'll get some more.

I certainly do
appreciate this, ma'am.

If there's anything
I can do for you...

Well, there is.

Ma'am?

In a way, I think we're
in the same predicament.

You see, I've been waiting
for a Bannerman detective.

Is he coming here?

He's supposed to. He hasn't
arrived yet. I'm very concerned.

Now, you say that you came to
Mexico to deliver a valuable document.

Yeah, something like that.

I didn't actually open up
the letter. It was sealed.

How trustworthy.

Yes, ma'am.

Well, you just may be
the answer to my dilemma.

Would you object to a local
sheriff checking you out?

Ma'am? No, no.
That's not a good idea.

A thorough investigation
would involve too many people

and the less that
know the better.

Know what, ma'am?

Mister... Jones. Thaddeus Jones.

Mr. Jones, would you be
interested in a proposition?

A dangerous proposition?

Well?

Everything looks just fine.

Are you sure?

What about that man, the
one that's been staring at me?

I checked him out. And?

He's the deputy mayor.

I've been thinking.

Maybe we should wait until the
Bannerman detective can go with us.

Two is safer than one.

Two men and a woman clutching a
bag so tight her knuckles are white?

Might cause a lot of attention.

I didn't realize.

But then, I'm not terribly experienced
at transporting $20,000 in diamonds.

Could you speak up a little? I
don't think the driver quite heard you.

I am going to
make a mess of this.

Mr. Jones, from now on in, I am
placing myself entirely in your hands.

I'll do whatever you say.

All right, you can start
acting a little more normal.

From now until the
time we get to the border,

you and I are gonna act
just like husband and wife.

I'm no more experienced
at that than I am at carrying...

Neither am I.

We're just gonna have to
kind of feel our way along.

(DRIVER ANNOUNCING
DEPARTURE IN SPANISH)

Be about two hours.

(SIGHS)

Two hours in this heat?

They got a lot of
repairs to make.

You can go wait in
the coach if you'd like.

I couldn't stand another
minute in that oven.

Not until I have to.

What's up there?

I wouldn't go wandering
off, under the circumstances.

Well, under the circumstances,

these are becoming
less and less important.

I'd trade the
whole lot for a bath.

I don't want to rush you, Grace, but I
think we ought to consider getting back.

How long have you been
there? Where are you?

Over here, keeping
an eye on your property.

I hid it in the grass.

Yes, ma'am. I tripped over it.

You stay right there.
You promise not to move?

Yes, ma'am.

You just keep talking
so I know where you are.

Are all wives as
unsharing as you are?

Now, don't be funny. Just talk.

I'll tell you, ma'am, we got a bit of
a problem. I'm not much of a talker.

More of a man for
action than for words.

It's not that I don't
like talking to folks.

It's just that sometimes you can say
and learn more just by watching a person.

And feeling them. More
than all the words in the world.

Mr. Jones?

Are you close to
getting dressed?

I'm running out
of things to say.

Thaddeus?

We miss that coach, we're
gonna be in fine shape.

Grace?

Thaddeus!

(RATTLING)

All right. Don't move.

Don't even breathe.

(GUITAR PLAYING)

We'll be in Laredo
tomorrow. Hmm.

Will you be glad?

I'll be glad to get
rid of that bag.

What about me?

You, too.

Women with as many secrets
as you have make me nervous.

Nothing makes you nervous.

Besides, a few secrets

give a person character.

You don't hear me asking
you lots of questions.

I've wondered about that, too.

It's not that I don't
want to know.

It's just that I may
not see you again.

I know that, and I
don't want to care.

And do you care? Yes.

MAN: El Paso, folks.
El Paso. Everybody out.

What's the matter?

You've been acting as nervous
as a canary with a cat in its cage.

I guess I'm just
concerned about the bag.

They were supposed to meet
us here and take it off our hands.

If they got your telegram,
they'll be here, all right.

Mrs. Turner? Yes.

I'm Marshal Slater.

And you must be Kid Curry.

The office'll draw up an order for
the $10,000 reward, Mrs. Turner.

Congratulations.

You've done something
a lot of men couldn't do.

Just tell me something.
When did this start?

How long have you
known I was Jed Curry?

Since I first saw
you in Hidalgo.

I was a passenger once
on a train you stopped.

I'm sorry.

I hadn't expected it to
turn out this way either.

I hadn't intended
on falling in love.

MORGAN: You mean
Kid Curry's in jail?

No. But he was.

And it looked like it
was gonna be for good.

MALE VOICE:
(WHISPERING) Psst! Jed! Jed!

GRACE: By the time you
read this, I will be gone.

But I meant every word I said.

The horse that I owe you is
tethered at the end of the alley.

If you have any
faith left in me at all,

you will take my advice and
get on the floor under your bunk

just as soon as you
possibly can. Love, Grace.

Get on...

Oh...

Come on!

HEYES: So now everyone
thinks Grace Turner and the Kid

were together on the scheme to
collect the $10,000 reward money.

And are living high on the hog
someplace in South America.

So all we have to do to
convince them it isn't so

and to get back on the governor's
list for a possible amnesty

is to see that the reward
money is returned.

$10,000.

$10,000. The amount of the send.

You know something, Heyes?

I almost believe you.

Chuck, it's the truth.

We've come to cover our checks.

Of course.

Mr. Joshua Smith
and Mrs. Grace Turner.

17, 18, 19, 20.

Very well, here are your checks.

And the steward will be back
shortly to cash your tickets.

He isn't here now?

Oh, no, ma'am. The tracks
are all closed around the country.

This is our time for banking.

Isn't there someone else
who could cash them in for us?

He's the only one with
the combination to the vault.

That's why your
money is safe here.

Now, if you'd just step this
way into the dining room,

have a cup of coffee
and wait a few minutes,

I'm sure he'll come back and take
care of everything to your satisfaction.

Would you order some hot coffee?

I want to go ask him something.

There's nobody here, Grace.

It's banking time.

You went to a lot of trouble.

Yep.

You must've
needed it pretty bad.

Yeah, pretty bad.

Do you have enough left
over to buy a girl dinner?

Mr. Smith's waiting
for us at the hotel.

He tells me he fell as madly
in love with you as I did.

That makes three of us.