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(slow orchestral music)

(speaking foreign language)

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(speaking foreign language)

- [Narrator] Winnetou
and his brothers look

across the great land of their
fathers,

this mighty heritage of
mountains, rivers, forests,

and the bountiful earth,
where the buffalo graze.

Winnetou's heart is happy
that the peace is sealed

between his people, and the far
off father

of the white men, he
fears only the disturbance

of this peace by those whom it
suits

to live in a lawless land.

(gun fires)

(speaking foreign language)

Someone's attacking their heard.

(dramatic orchestral music)

(speaking foreign language)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(guns fire)

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(guns fire)

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(guns fire)

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(overlapping chatter)

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(overlapping chatter)

- The white men have shamed
themselves.

- Well, it was you who attacked
us whites,

was we supposed to just sit...

- Without being hungry, you have
killed

from the herds that
belonged to our fathers.

- Will you accept my apology,
Winnetou?

- Shut up.

- I didn't expect this
job would be like this,

I didn't know.

- I'm getting sick of
your lousy complaining,

and you Apaches better treat us
right,

and give us back our
horses, and our rifles,

because after this, things
are going to be different.

- Keep quiet, you have killed
buffalo

without being hungry, and
three of our warriors,

just because they wanted to warn
you.

- You attacked our party, didn't
you?

Sneaking up on us.

(speaking foreign language)

(men groan)

(Apaches cheer)

(speaking foreign language)

(speaking foreign language)

- Go back where you came from,

you will take your horses,
but only one knife.

Not one hair on your heads will
be touched

as long as you are in our
territory,

for we have sworn to keep the
peace.

Winnetou holds your weapons
so we can prove these charges.

(overlapping chatter)

- Believe me, chief, I...

- Get your gun.
- Okay.

I'm much obliged to the
great Chief of the Apache.

- My good friend, watch
carefully the path

that you take, Winnetou saw, in
the eyes

of those men, slyness and evil,

go now.

- Thank you a lot!

(horse whinnies)

(horse gallops)

(horses gallop)

(slow orchestral music)

- My brother.

(slow orchestral music)

I've just come from
Clinton, it's become a nest

for all the thieves and
cutthroats who once lived here.

It's so noisy there, you can't
tell the day from the night.

I had a longing for, for
the time when Beautiful Day

and Chief Enchechun, when
they were still alive.

- Winnetou also came
here, so he could look,

once again, into the past.

(slow orchestral music)

- Does my brother wish
to reveal his thoughts?

- Winnetou has decided
to ride to Santa Fe.

- Santa Fe?

- Winnetou's warriors
captured a white man who said

that soon things will
change for the Apache.

Winnetou has kept his
promise to keep the peace,

but he wants to find out
if the great white father

in Washington is going to
stand by his promise of peace.

- Has my brother ever
considered the many dangers

that might arrive with
the changing of time?

- Winnetou has given that his
thought,

but he's also heard about
the movement of progress,

and wants to, to meet it
halfway.

It will be the first time
that Winnetou will go

to see the great city of the
white men, he's very happy

that his brother will
be standing by his side.

(horses gallop)

(birds caw)

He was very kind, he was
killed because he was kind.

(bell tolls)

(horses gallop)

(bell tolls)

What is that sound?

- Church bells, they're
calling all Christians,

to tell them it's time for
prayer.

- Winnetou knows the pale faces
pray,

so their souls will go to
heaven,

the same way that the red man
prays,

so he will arrive at the happy
hunting grounds of Manitou.

Our words, they may be
different,

but the fundamentals are the
same.

Winnetou has given this a lot

of thought since meeting
Shatterhand,

your church bells speak to
Winnetou,

and he understands them.

- He understands them?

- They say, "love all that is
good,

"and hate all that is evil."

(bell tolls)

(horses gallop)

- I thank you, sirs, for coming
down,

I wanted also to have a talk
with you.

I hope, Chief Winnetou, that
you will cooperate with us,

we need your help, and yours,
too.

As governor of this territory,

I can promise you that
when you're in trouble,

I'll send you all the troops you
want,

wherever you are, if you help us
out now.

Thousands of settlers who are
waiting

for their land have overrun
Clinton,

the next town, they are
fast becoming furious,

because White Buffalo,
Chief of the Jicarillas,

refuses to give up the land he
promised.

- White Buffalo has
learned, through you whites,

about firewater, he has
become a slave to it,

and now he acts like a slave.

- And some evil-doers
here have capitalized

on that addiction.

- [Shatterhand] I was in
Clinton,

and from what I observed,
some syndicates are trying

to grab the Indian land
themselves,

in order to sell it to the
settlers for a very high price.

- I know about it, but I don't
know who the ringleader is.

My sources have found out
that every single month

of the year, somebody sends
White Buffalo a barrel

of whiskey, and now I
hear that guns are going

to be sent up to him,
it's my considered opinion

that you, Chief Winnetou,
and you, Old Shatterhand,

are the only ones who can find
ways

to put a stop to all
this, I'm as determined

to keep the peace as you are.

- Get Boyd, he's got to go see
the boss.

- And so to pacify White
Buffalo,

the great white father
in Washington believes

that twining forests of very
large tracks should be handed

to the Jicarillas as
compensation to them.

- Winnetou will ride and
give him your message.

- Make him promise to stick
to the contract he made

so the settlers can get their
land.

Remind the chief that he gave us
his oath.

- The Jicarillas are horse
thieves,

and when there is whiskey,
their words flow freely.

Will my brother accompany me?

- Does Winnetou stay behind
when I encounter danger?

- Mr. Ford, the papers that
arrived

from Washington yesterday,
please, and don't be long,

since these gentlemen
here are leaving soon

to see the Jicarillas.

- Right away, your excellency.

- You'll be careful, I hope,
sir.

You're a valuable man,
you're my friends, as well.

- Winnetou is proud to meet
another man,

a man like his brother who
speaks

with the voice of his heart.

- Listen, give us our money,
will you?

You can't pull any more tricks
on us,

so don't be funny, we earned it,

and we ain't going to
settle for this, understand?

- That's all you get, not one
cent more.

- Listen, boss, we killed three
Indians,

and besides, we got captured,

that's not a good price for what
we did.

- You should have tried
to stir up something

so that the governor had
to send out a detachment

of soldiers, I want to see
this Chief Winnetou come

into battle and lose his
land so we can hand it

to the settlers and receive our
money.

And don't forget about
this oil that's everywhere,

and just flows away.

- I tell you, I'm only
interested

in what the boys and me are
getting, you owe me the dough.

- Afraid you'll have to find
something better to sell.

- Yeah, well, maybe I've got
something better to sell,

like this, maybe.

Thanks, boss, I knew you'd be
reasonable.

(gun fires)

- He talked too much, make
sure it looks like an accident.

- Winnetou and Old Shatterhand
are meeting

with the governor, they arrive
tonight

to see White Buffalo, to tell
him

that not only will he not get
punished,

he's going to get more land,
if he'll only keep peace.

- Go back and keep me informed,
Gomez?

- At your service.

- If Winnetou carries out his
plans,

then we can just forget
ours regarding the oil

and the land from the
Apaches for the settlers.

- All those down payments will
be lost,

we can't give a fortune up.

- [Gomez] I believe Boyd just
said

they haven't left yet, so.

- That's right, they haven't,

I understand what you're saying.

Gomez,

there's a quarry outside of
town,

right by the main road.

- [Gomez] That's right, so?

- Wouldn't it be possible for
an accident to take place?

- Hmm, yeah, could be.

- Winnetou and Old Shatterhand
will have

to ride by the quarry tonight,

perhaps the charge that's set

for tomorrow will
accidentally go off, right?

(slow orchestral music)

(horses gallop)

(slow orchestral music)

(horse whinnies)

- Up there, get back!

(explosion rumbles)

Well, my brother, judging by the
silence,

our trick must have worked.

- Winnetou must ride
alone to the Jicarilla.

- Old Shatterhand shall ride
alone, too,

he shall follow our murderer's
path back,

he must see who their ringleader
is.

(dramatic orchestral music)

(horse whinnies)

(slow orchestral music)

(horse gallops)

(slow orchestral music)

- Shh.

(slow orchestral music)

(overlapping chatter)

- May I ask the gentleman to

what we owe the honor of his
visit?

- A man just walked in
here, I want to talk to him.

- Any of you gentlemen?

Or you ladies seen anyone enter
this room?

- Out aside the man who
just came in, nobody.

(group laughs)

- A mistake, my dear sir,

all the guests have been here
for hours.

- You, mister.

Where have you been?

- Where would I have come from?

- From the same place
as I, from the quarry.

It's a shame, with all that
dust,

they couldn't see us squeeze
ourselves between those rocks.

- And what has this
avalanche to do with us?

- I'd like very much to find
that out.

I'm going to stay right here in
Santa Fe

until I find out why you're
covering for this man.

- That's a pretty dangerous
undertaking, mister.

- Not any more dangerous
than it was at the quarry.

- I will have to stop you
if you attempt to go, senor.

- Very well.

(women cry out)

- You idiot, how could
you have let them go?

- It looked like they were dead,

they crossed us.

- And naturally, Winnetou rode
on.

Now the only one who
can help us is Rollins,

go to the telegraph station

and send him a message in
Clinton.

(guns fire)

(crowd cheers)

(overlapping chatter)

(Kid cackles)

(gun fires)

- Come on, play something.

(upbeat band music)

Hey, you're kind of sweet,
honey,

how about a little kiss, just
one, huh?

Now, quit your fighting,
before I ask for two. (laughs)

(woman laughs)

Come on, now, you little
wildcat, come here.

Come on, now, sweetheart,
just one little kiss,

just one, just one.

Hey, you're going to get smashed
up, you.

Start jumping, old man.

Now don't.

- Come here, that's
Rollin's man there, mister,

so be careful, come in here,
hurry.

(overlapping chatter)

- Where is he?

- He ran right outside there.

(overlapping chatter)

(gun fires)

- Two fingers from the center,
you're out.

Okay, Rollins, you're next.

(gun fires)

(group cheers)

(gun fires)

(group cheers)

- Hey, have you seen a
funny little guy run around,

about so high, I must find him
right away.

- Hey, Kid, who did that to you?

- Him, I tell you, if
I can get my two hands

on that little squirt, I'm going

to break every bone in his body.

- I'd like to meet the
man who did that to you,

maybe we could use someone like
him.

- The man was annoying you,

so someone had to step in,
right?

- Well, you were certainly
brave.

- It was a real pleasure,

now how well do you know him, or
Rollins?

- You've gotta be careful of
those two,

you keep your nose out of it.

- You know, Sam Hawkens just
ain't used

to having anybody care, honest,

I never had a girl I could
call my own, just once,

the she-devil ran away with
someone else.

- Ah, yes, that's the way it
goes.

- Eh, uh-huh.

Where are you folks, how did
a pretty girl like you get

into this kind of work?

Now, don't be afraid,
I could be your father.

- You know, my father looked
like you.

- You see that?

When you're as old as Sam
Hawkens is,

why, you always look
just like their daddy.

- Daddy.

(overlapping chatter)

- You the fella who insulted my
pal?

- Yeah.

- You clobbered him over
the head with your rifle?

- Yeah.

- What is this "yeah"?

- [Sam] Yeah.

- Can't you say anything
else, just "yeah"?

- Oh, yeah.

(slow piano music)

You a good shot?

- Yeah.

Hmm.

Uh, yeah.

- Good enough to win a bet?

- Yeah.

- If you win, you can keep that
girl

for the rest of the evening, if
I win,

then Kid here gets the girl,

I always do the shooting for
him, alright?

- Yeah.

I,

Well, so.

Well, Sam, you gotta win now,
for your pretty little girl.

Yeah.

(overlapping chatter)

- Okay, all set.

- Each of us gets three shots,

you want to fire first or
second?

- Eh, yeah.

- Well, then, I'll go first.

- Hey, boss, this guy's in
town selling real fireworks,

he's going to let them
go for a quarter apiece,

that's a bargain, boss,
how many do you want?

- Not now, Duke, go
away and quit bothering.

- Here's $5.00, now beat it.

- Don't bother us.

(gun fires)

- A hit.

(crowd cheers)

(gun fires)

A finger's width inside the
card.

(group cheers)

(gun fires)

(group cheers)

Nobody will be able to match
that,

it's only a hair from the
center of the heart, that's all.

(overlapping chatter)

- Now, concentrate, you know,
I made a very good score,

were you watching, oh, sorry,

does this talking get you
nervous?

(overlapping chatter)

(gun fires)

- [Referee] He missed the
target.

(gun fires)

(overlapping chatter)

- Those two shots hit
right over the spigot

of my whiskey barrels, I'll run
you out...

- Wait a minute, wait, you mean
to say,

you mean to say those shots
are next to each other?

- They sure are, and the
whiskey's running out, now
let...

- [Kid] Get outta here.

- Shoot.

- I think my rifle's feeling
better now.

(overlapping chatter)

(gun fires)

- The hole's in the center,
it's a bullseye, a bullseye!

(fireworks explode)

- You shoot that rifle pretty
good.

- And so as your friend won't
annoy the gal anymore, right?

- Right, a man like you
should stick around,

join the gang, you won't
get a better offer.

- Boss, you're supposed to go

to the telegraph station right
away,

the operator has a message for
you.

- You'd better think my offer
over.

- Rollins just asked me if
I wanted to join his gang,

and I'm a curious cuss, so I'll
do it,

'cause remember this one thing,
daughter,

if a crook gets a message,

it's got to be a crooked
message, see?

(fireworks explode)

- And he's a friend of Winnetou.

Winnetou, right, Vic?

- Yeah, Sam Hawkens is a pal of
Winnetou,

boss, and he's a crack scout, as
well.

- That's how we're going
to get rid of Winnetou.

(horses gallop)

- You think it's a good
idea, Hawkens being with us?

- It's better to have him
with us so we can watch him,

than to have him spying on us,
isn't it?

Kid!

In case we miss him here,
you better cover Bear River.

- Sure, but your stretched
wire ought to do it.

- Those redskins got
nine lives, like a cat,

that's why we're going
to watch Bear River.

- Very good idea.

- I think you'd better
wait at the big waterfall.

Get going, keep your mouth
shut and your eyes open, right?

- Nobody's escaping.

- Make it look like an accident.

- Don't worry, ha!

You coming, Hawkens?

We could use some laughs.

(overlapping chatter)

- Come on, boys, let's go,
he-ya!

(slow orchestral music)

- What are you still doing in
town?

- I warn you, you'd better start
talking.

Now listen, you, I'm
controlling myself now,

but if you don't start talking,

you're going to get worse.

- What is it you want me to
tell?

- Alright, what have you got
planned?

Come on, tell me
everything, everything to do

with Winnetou and me.

Everything that has to
do with Winnetou and me.

- Sending weapons to White
Buffalo

so he'll make war, the
Apaches will lose their land.

We want the land of the
Apaches, the Apache oil,

they're going to ambush
Winnetou on a trail to

the Jicarilla.

(men groan)

Hey!

(man grunts)

- Hands up.

Turn around.

Against the wall.

(horse whinnies)

(guns fire)

- What's all this racket, what's
going on?

- Nothing, just having a
discussion.

- Oh!

Alright, dismount.

I wouldn't want you to go
warning Winnetou

after all our hard work,

so you just stick around here
and wait.

- Hey!

(men laugh)

Now, come on, you can't do this
to me,

you'll ruin my reputation.

- Come on, we're going
to Buffalo Knee, he-ya!

(horses gallop)

(Sam mumbles)

(horses gallop)

(Sam mumbles)

Ho, alright, boys, alright,
leave the horses here.

(slow orchestral music)

Stretch the wire, hurry!

(slow orchestral music)

Camouflage everything.

(slow orchestral music)

- Why go to this much trouble?

- I told you, it's got
to look like an accident.

If this thing works, he'll break
his neck,

and if it doesn't, we'll help
him.

(slow orchestral music)

(horse gallops)

(slow orchestral music)

- Can't see who, but
someone's coming, Chief.

- It's him.

(slow orchestral music)

(horse gallops)

(slow orchestral music)

(speaking foreign language)

(slow orchestral music)

(speaking foreign language)

- Throw your weapons down!

- Throw the guns down!

Do what I tell you!

- [Winnetou] 20 steps back now.

- Go ahead, do it.

(gun fires)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Hurry up with those horses!

(guns fire)

(Sam mumbles)

(guns fire)

(dramatic orchestral music)

We'll never catch him and his
devil horse,

but Kid is waiting for him at
Bear River,

we'll follow him now at our own
pace, ye.

(horse gallops)

(foreboding orchestral music)

(horse whinnies)

- He-ya!

(Sam moans)

Sam, what is it this time?

- [Sam] Old Shatterhand, I was
tricked

by that Rollins crook,

would you believe he
could do such a thing?

- You're the prodigal son, I do.

- [Sam] I shouldn't
have said I was tricked.

What I meant to say
was, I was outnumbered.

You see, I planned it this way.

- Is that the truth, Sam?

- They took Winnetou, you
see, so of course I had

to fight 'em, and as we
rode, suddenly they stopped...

- Sam.

- Well, I heard Winnetou ride
by,

then the bandits, and pretty
soon there was three shots

from Winnetou's rifle, they're
waiting

for him over at Bear River.

(slow orchestral music)

(moves into foreboding music)

- Get down.

(water splashes)

Quick!

(foreboding orchestral music)

Let him get to the middle
of those falls, dead center.

I'll start to shoot.

(foreboding orchestral music)

(horse whinnies)

(guns fire)

(guns fire)

Keep on shooting at
him, we've got him now!

(gun fires)

(speaking foreign language)

what's happening?

- Didn't work out, we'll get
him.

- [Man] There's his horse!

- Don't harm that horse, it
belongs to me.

(gun fires)

Come on, we can get him now!

(foreboding orchestral music)

- [Kid] Where is he, he's gone.

- Let's cross over there.

(foreboding orchestral music)

(gun fires)

(gun fires)

(foreboding orchestral music)

(gun fires)

(gun fires)

(foreboding orchestral music)

(gun fires)

- It's useless to try to shoot
him between those boulders.

- He's got to get out some
place.

Down to the waterfall, come on,
let's go.

(foreboding orchestral music)

(horse gallops)

Look there, Chip, Jack, catch
him

and you can have whatever you
want, just catch that horse!

Let's go!

(overlapping chatter)

(foreboding orchestral music)

Ho!

Alright, hurry up, hurry, come
on.

(foreboding orchestral music)

We'll wait for him, and he
won't get away from us here.

(water flows)

- Look over there!

(water splashes)

- [Winnetou] Hey, here!

(guns fire)

- Go and fish him out, take your
men

and go around the left side,
I'll go around the right.

- [Kid] Okay, come on, let's go.

(foreboding orchestral music)

- I don't see a thing from here,
boss.

(foreboding orchestral music)

I don't think he's going to
float up,

you're going to have to drag
the bottom for his carcass.

- I guess, I'll check up with
Rollins

on that side, let's go up.

(horse gallops)

- We'll never get that horse,
let the boss try to get him.

(horses gallop)

(foreboding orchestral music)

- Nothing, let's go.

(foreboding orchestral music)

- Listen, we need that body,
and it's nowhere to be found.

Those Santa Fe men ain't
going to pay no one

without that carcass to show we
did it.

We might as well stay tonight,

and tomorrow start building
ourselves some boats.

- Something isn't right here.

Make a tight circle with your
men around the lake, Kid.

Can't slip through that.

(slow orchestral music)

(water splashes)

(man gasps)

(slow orchestral music)

- It's Jeff, alarm, alarm!

(overlapping chatter)

- Go on, ride ahead, ride ahead!

I don't deserve to ride with no
one

after getting myself tied
up like a tenderfoot.

(horses trot)

Yeah, that's Winnetou's
horse, if I'm not mistaken.

(horse gallops)

(speaking foreign language)

What's wrong?

- Winnetou needs me, listen,
Sam,

we've got a lot of fast riding
to do.

- Go to it, but you've
never seen me really ride.

(Sam imitates galloping)

- Sam, you ride into
Clinton, keep your eye

on a fellow named Vermeulen.

- You can trust Sam Hawkens,

just like you'd trust
your own grandfather.

- I know that, Sam, take care of
yourself.

- May all the good luck
be with you, (mumbles).

(guns fire)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(gun fires)

- Didn't get him, he won't get
far,

the horse is too slow,
let's take care of this.

(dramatic orchestral music)

(gun fires)

(gun fires)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(man groans)

(gun fires)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(gun fires)

(dramatic orchestral music)

Turn around, go cut him off!

(dramatic orchestral music)

There he goes, over there,
Nicksy,

you ride over the pass to that
plateau,

you'll be up there before he is

and you can take him, hurry up!

The rest of you, climb up there
after him,

keep squeezing him, make it
quick!

(dramatic orchestral music)

(horses gallop)

- Oh, that dirty Indian,
I got his knife in my leg.

(dramatic orchestral music)

- You know, that redskin's used
eight

of his nine lives by now.
- Yeah.

- Well, a lot of good the ninth
is.

Take care of things, I'm going
over to see White Buffalo.

- Alright, Chief.

(gun fires)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(gun fires)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(gun fires)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(gun fires)

(gun fires)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(gun fires)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(gun fires)

(slow orchestral music)

(gun fires)

(slow orchestral music)

- Come on, come on up this way!

(slow orchestral music)

- Thank you, my brother,
Jicarillas.

Red Feather, he's a
chieftain of White Buffalo's.

- What does the Apache chief
want

in the Jicarilla hunting ground?

- Winnetou greets mighty Red
Feather.

He came here with his
brother, Old Shatterhand,

to try to find the
village of White Buffalo

to have a counsel with him.

- Red Feather hears Winnetou,
and he shall take you

and the pale face to see White
Buffalo

as soon as you have given up
your weapons.

- Does Red Feather honestly
believe Old Shatterand

would let his weapons
be taken away from him?

- Pale faces that are wounded
here today were friends

of the Jicarillas, Red
Feather, if necessary,

will force his enemies to go
with hiM,

so White Buffalo can pass
his judgment on them.

- If you still haven't signed,
go down there immediately,

our staff is there only to help.

You know, the Jicarillas are in
favor

of this settler's syndicate, in
fact,

I'm expecting our Indian friends
to send word at any moment

that the territory can
be divided up this week!

(crowd cheers)

And that's why I wanted you all
to come,

Mr. Rollins, who went
to see the Jicarilla,

is bringing back White
Buffalo's signature.

He shall come right here,
and with every second,

he comes closer, and I propose
that

when that man gets to this spot.

(crowd murmurs)

- Those stinking Jicarillas,
they're no good friends,

I'm warning you, look, just
look,

they try to scalp you
while you're still alive.

(Sam mumbles)

- Don't pay attention to that
rabble rouser, throw him out!

- Don't trust those
blood thirsty Jicarillas!

Don't trust them!

Let's get to my horse.

(man whistles)

- Oh, they're here.

- [Sam] Uh-oh.

(overlapping chatter)

Get going!

(overlapping chatter)

Don't let her fool you,
it isn't blood at all!

(overlapping chatter)

- Come up to my room, honey.

- [Sam] Let's go!

(overlapping chatter)

(group cheers)

- Hurry, go out there!

- [Sam] What about you?

- They won't hurt me.

(overlapping chatter)

- Who's horse?

- Take it, it belongs to
the man with the fireworks,

hurry up, they're coming.

- I don't know how fast it's
going to be

with all those crates on it.

(overlapping chatter)

(gun fires)

(rhythmic drumming)

(speaking foreign language)

(rhythmic drumming)

- The Apache chief's welcome,
but not his white friend.

Would you like to know
what's in that wagon?

(speaking foreign language)

(rhythmic drumming)

Are the Jicarilla going to stand
here

and wait for the white
man to take his land,

or are they going to fight them?

I know they lie when they say
they don't want all the land,

they mean to throw us out,
but we won't let them,

because we have arms, too!

The white men had all
the power, up to now,

we can break the peace
treaty we had with them.

Now it is your turn, Chief of
the Apache traitors, speak!

(rhythmic drumming)

- The people of the
Apache are not traitors.

Chief Winnetou has come here as
a friend.

Look at the rays of the sun,
they say

that each year, there's
a change in the world,

the only ones who will survive
are those who will change

with the times, White Buffalo,

listen to my brother, Old
Shatterhand.

- He can talk, but hurry.

- The great white father
in Washington has decided

to give the Jicarillas
more land, because he sees

that the treaty does
not fulfill their needs,

does White Buffalo want all the
land?

Because if he does, and he
intends to fight for it,

it means the end of all this
tribe,

and the beginning of a new war.

I know that Jicarilla warriors
are brave and fearless,

and ready to risk all to
defend their hunting grounds,

but to break the peace treaty
now would be both foolish

and dangerous, and White
Buffalo should never believe

the smooth-talking and greedy
white men who are trying

to provoke him into starting a
war,

and who sends him firesticks
that are old and worthless.

- Perhaps it is true, we will
see

what Running Panther will say,

he'll know as soon as he comes,

and if those guns cannot
be used, we shall take them

and throw them at the feet of
the men who have tricked us,

and they shall die for
their traitorous deed.

But I'm not sure how they'll
die for what they've done,

this decision cannot be
made alone by White Buffalo,

my son, Running Panther, is
coming, I'm expecting him today.

The moment he comes, he will
decide,

and we shall settle this
tomorrow, wait here.

- Does my brother know
the son of this chief?

- Running Panther is
still young and ambitious.

- And a horse thief.

- But White Buffalo listens to
his son.

(horses gallop)

(horse whinnies)

(water splashes)

(horses gallop)

(speaking foreign language)

- You know us, Running
Panther, we're your friends!

It's always good to see the
brave son

of White Buffalo, friend of our
friend,

and enemy of our enemies.

- [Running Panther] The
Jicarillas
will always help Rollins,

in gratitude for the
gifts they've received.

- I see you had a good hunt,

you've got some fine, strong
horses there.

- Running Panther stole the
horses

from the fields of the Apaches.

- [Rollins] Well, from the
Apaches.

- [Running Panther] This
one belonged to Lotochuna.

- [Rollins] Uh-huh.

- This one stood once in
front of Katchumpati's teepee,

and here is the most beautiful
one,

it comes from Winnetou's
famous breeding stock.

- Winnetou's, now, I warn
you, Running Panther.

(Rollins laughs)

I only mean I'm warning
you it wouldn't be wise

to show up the Jicarillas with
that horse,

because Winnetou's riding out
to see your father right now.

- Winnetou?

- [Rollins] Yeah, Winnetou.

- How does the pale face know
that?

- Here, this is Winnetou's
knife,

we've been following him
from the trail he left.

- The mighty Chief Winnetou
doesn't lose his knife.

- No, you think he just
let us take it from him?

- That's not his knife.

- It's his, just take a look at
it.

(Running Panther moans)

- Are you crazy, what are you
doing?

- Shut up.

You will shut up.

- Sure I will, you make
the decisions for us.

- Throw him over the horse, and
see

that the knife doesn't
fall out of his chest.

(slow orchestral music)

- Is my brother going
to tell me his thoughts?

- My heart is like this lake,

remember the bells of Santa Fe?

- Yes.

- Winnetou hears them very
often, they sing for him,

and his heart is light and
full of peace, like this lake.

Winnetou knows that his
death is not far away.

- That can't be, my brother's
wrong.

None of us can foresee his own
death.

- Winnetou knows, and he's not
mistaken.

Soon his soul will go to
the eternal hunting grounds.

- We must all (mumbles) some day

so our souls can meet in another
world,

but that day is far off,

and we have many happy
days up ahead of us.

- Manitou is all-powerful,

and Winnetou's life is in his
hands.

- Your son, Running
Panther, has been murdered.

I saw it happen, he was
coming back triumphantly

from the pueblos of the Apaches

with the stolen horses, I saw
it,

and I saw how a warrior jumped
out

and began to attack your
son, he was an Apache,

a chief, the chief of
the Mescalero Apaches,

but they fought, Running
Panther wounded his attacker

on the forehead, you see the
wound?

Suddenly, Running Panther
stumbled over a root,

his attacker jumped him,
and stuck his knife up

to its hilt in Running Panther's
chest,

Winnetou killed your son.

- That's a lie.

- I was on the other side of the
crevice,

and couldn't help, but I sent my
men

to ride up the hill and
cut off the murderer,

he got away, but he left
his knife in the boy.

- Does White Buffalo listen
to the words of a liar?

(overlapping chatter)

(speaking foreign language)

- You two will die when the moon
rises,

for you'll atone for the murder

of Running Panther, you will
die.

(slow drumming)

- Well, gentlemen, this time,

when the sun sinks behind the
mountain,

Winnetou will be dead, oh,
excuse me,

you, too, Mr. Shatterhand, now
the land

of the Apaches can be divided,

and that'll be good news
for the settlers, won't it?

Goodbye.

(slow drumming)

(speaking foreign language)

(slow drumming)

(speaking foreign language)

(slow drumming)

(speaking foreign language)

(fireworks explode)

(overlapping chatter)

(fireworks explode)

(overlapping chatter)

(fireworks explode)

- You didn't think I'd forget
you, not me!

Now don't you worry.

(fireworks explode)

(crowd cheers)

- And now, it has been confirmed

that the land of the
Apaches, as well as the land

of the Jicarillas, can
be divided for settlers.

(crowd murmurs)

You really must be able
to understand yourselves

that this situation wasn't to be
solved

from one day to the next.

- You're right, Mr.
Rollins, we all admit that.

(crowd murmurs)

- Well, then, it is
naturally a great tragedy,

but it's a great help for us,
too.

What I mean is, Winnetou and
Old Shatterhand are dead.

- That's a lie, I'm still alive,

and Winnetou, Chief of
the Apaches, lives, too.

Don't believe a word he
says, wait right here

and I'll tell you the truth
later.

- You've got to get out of here.

- Who are you?

- A friend of Sam Hawkens.

(gun fires)

(overlapping chatter)

- Quick, send a message to
the governor in Santa Fe.

- [Officer] I'm sorry, this
is only for official use, sir.

- Yeah, for sending
messages to the bandit,

send my message, or I'll break
your neck.

- [Rollins] Hands up, now!

- [Shatterhand] Just a second.

- [Rollins] Watch the girl, get
him!

(gun fires)

(gun fires)

(chickens squawk)

(bell tolls)

- And if necessary, ride by
night,

use your fastest horses
that can go like the wind.

- Lieutenant Pitt, ready, sir.

- [Governor] Thank you,
Lieutenant.

- Lieutenant Olson and company
ready, sir.

- [Governor] Good, Lieutenant.

- Captain O'Hara, ready
with the second attach.

- Thank you, Captain, this
problem has got to end fast,

we cannot risk the probable
massacre

we might all end up with,
you've got to find the answer.

- Excuse me, your Excellency,
are we positive this scout

and Indian are quite reliable?

- Those two have worked just as
hard

for this country as you have,
sir,

and in my opinion, Captain,
do more for Indian peace

than any of us while traitors
like you do all they can

to undo it, now, fortunately, we
can see

that you pay for your crimes
of fraudulence, take him out!

At this moment, the bandits
are having a meeting

with the Jicarillas to form
their plans for a mass attack

on the Apache, the
Apache won't fight them,

they'll just retreat and try not

to get pushed into fighting
til our forces arrive,

then the Apache will help
you restore law and order.

Attention, you're not to forget,

to incite this battle would be
suicide.

You're there to bring the
Indians peace and freedom.

(slow orchestral music)

- Things look kind of bad, don't
they?

What are we going to do?

- Everything's all right, Sam,

the governor's sending
soldiers, now, where's Winnetou?

- He rode out to where the
Jicarillas

and the bandits are meetin'.

- What's a matter, Sam,
why didn't he wait?

- [Sam] I don't know, he
just said he was going.

- That's alright, Sam.

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Ho!

Ho!

(dramatic orchestral music)

I greet my friend, White
Buffalo.

- Are your men ready to
help us destroy the village

of Running Panther's murderer?

- You bet we are, White Buffalo,

it's that way, let's head for
it!

(overlapping chatter)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(horses trot)

Ho!

(horses gallop)

- Here stands Winnetou,
Chief of the Apache.

White Buffalo, listen
to what I have to say.

- What words can I hear from the
throat

of a crow that can
matter to a man who seeks

to avenge his son's death?

- The eyes of White Buffalo are
unclear

through sorrow over his son's
death.

He should consider what his real
duty is,

to guide his tribe safely
to the new threshold

of progress, he is
surrounded by false friends.

If White Buffalo would look
at the man next to him,

the man he believes in,

he would see the murderer of his
son.

(gun fires)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(gun fires)

(gun fires)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(gun fires)

(gun fires)

- Keep back, keep back.

(gun fires)

(gun fires)

(horse whinnies)

(guns fire)

(overlapping chatter)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(horse whinnies)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- [White Buffalo] What
are we to do now, Rollins?

- You take your warriors
around the far side

and attack the village from
above,

we'll attack them down here.

- There remains only
one way to get up there,

go by the river route.

- We'll fell some trees and
build ourselves some rafts,

then, when we arrive,
we'll attack the pueblos.

Come on, ride the guts out of
your horses!

(overlapping chatter)

- Well, there are the bandits
there,

just like Winnetou said,
and here's old Sam Hawkens

to greet 'em nice, boy, are they
in

for a big surprise.

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Red devils.

Get and take a look at the guys
who fell.

We'll have to slow up now,
watch where your horses step.

(overlapping chatter)

- Good, well, that sure
worked, now they're headed

to the Rio Pecos to build
some rafts, but a certain

long-legged fellow might
spoil their plan. (chuckles)

(slow orchestral music)

(water splashes)

(slow orchestral music)

(water splashes)

(slow orchestral music)

(arrows whistle)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- [Rollins] Back, back, back!

Go back!

(dramatic orchestral music)

(overlapping chatter)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(overlapping chatter)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- What happens now, Rollins,
where do we go, where?

- Up to the pueblos.

- But how, we can't fly.

- Go back to the horses,
and if that doesn't work,

we go by foot, we're
attacking that village,

White Buffalo from the
west, and us from the east.

(dramatic orchestral music)

(moves into slow orchestral
music)

Okay.

Come on, now!

(dramatic orchestral music)

(overlapping chatter)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Get down, get down!

(dramatic orchestral music)

(moves into slow orchestral
music)

- Well, there's a face,
looks kind of familiar now,

don't it, it's real good to see
you,

if I don't mind saying.

- This time it's me who is happy

to see that his brother is well.

- If he sees his brother,
he sees no one else.

- By the time the sun
reaches its highest point,

they'll be very close.

- When that time has come,
the Apaches and their women

and children will have reached
the safety of Nugget Trail.

- White Buffalo's opened my
eyes,

now I can see the tracks, I
know where they're headed for,

from up there, they can't go on,
hey, hey!

(horses gallop)

(slow orchestral music)

- Well, that's it,

I thought the soldiers
wouldn't take more than a week.

(horses gallop)

(slow orchestral music)

I think we'd better wait further
down.

- Yes.

(speaking foreign language)

(slow orchestral music)

- They're coming.

(dramatic orchestral music)

- [Rollins] They're up
there, White Buffalo,

they'll never get away from
us now, off your horses.

- This is Old Shatterhand.

- No, not now, wait, I'm
going to try to get closer,

then you give them the signal,
Kid.

- Okay, Chief.

- [Shatterhand] We have
retreated before you

without fighting, only because
we do not want to fight,

because we believe that all
men should live together

as brothers, and try to
understand each other

without hurting and killing,
we are strongly fortified here,

and if you attack us, a lot of
blood will flow senselessly.

White Buffalo, take off your
blindfold,

and see why these renegades
are grabbing all the land.

They want wealth and power,
and when they have it,

they'll throw you out.

- [Kid] Fire!

(guns fire)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(guns fire)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(guns fire)

(bugle sounds)

- They're running straight
into the arms of the bandits.

(guns fire)

Watch out, you're riding
straight

into the arms of the bandits!

(guns fire)

(overlapping chatter)

(guns fire)

(guns fire)

(horse whinnies)

(guns fire)

(horse whinnies)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(guns fire)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(guns fire)

(speaking foreign language)

- [Captain] Unfortunately,

the bullet's lodged close to the
heart.

- And?

- His fate rests with God.

(slow orchestral music)

- My brother can rest in peace.

The people of the Apaches
are safe and secure.

- Yes, Winnetou

hears

the bells once again.

(horse whinnies)

My brother.

- My brother.

- Help me,

my brother.

(slow orchestral music)

(bell tolls)

Winnetou hears

the bells.

They're sending for him.

Do you hear them, brother?

My brother,

bells are calling me.

I never heard such ringing.

(slow orchestral music)

Goodbye.

I'm ready,

my brother,

my brother.

(bugle sounds)

(slow orchestral music)