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Waiting party.

Could be part of Mangas Colorado and his bunch.

Frank, that stage is one day ahead of us.

Can we catch Hod and that bounty hunter?

When I said nobody was taking Hod in for the price on his head,

I meant it.

Yeah, but with Apache scouting parties all through the country...

Would you let a bounty man take your brother in to hang?

RAWHIDE BREED

Come out now, unless you want to stay in there and fry.

Awful.

Just awful.

Yeah, well, let's get busy.

Give me a hand.

Just a minute, Mr Randall, I don't have to take orders from you.

We don't have time to argue.

Those Apaches could come back at any time.

The quicker we get out of here, the better.

Right now I find myself feeling sorry for Hod Kreager.

He said you were taking him back to Fort Apache.

- Did he say why? - Of course. He'd robbed a stage.

He forgot one small detail. He killed two men doing it.

I've never seen a man die by violence before.

Worry about it later. Right now, empty his pockets.

You rob the dead?

Now look, Mr Klingsmith.

The driver and the guard's families would like their things.

Now please give me a hand!

Know where we are?

Middle of nowhere.

About 20 miles from a relay station. With luck we can make it by dark.

One swallow. We're gonna need that water.

You said we'd reach the next station soon.

As long as you can sweat, you're alright.

You're no officer of the law.

No, I'm a bounty hunter, and I bring back wanted men for the reward.

And the reward is the same whether you bring them in alive or dead.

Most of the time.

You want me to bear witness that you captured Hod Kreager.

You think that's why I'm trying to get you out of this.

Do you deny it?

Why bother?

See if you can find a shovel.

How far is it to the next station?

I figure about 20 miles.

Trouble is, with Mangas Colorado out,

every station between here and Fort Apache will either be burned out

or the crew's gonna hightail it.

Then where can we go?

I was wondering that myself.

The Apaches will stand up and fight Indian, like the Sioux.

They'll have war parties all over this territory

and be watching this road.

Then it's hopeless.

Well listen... It's 100 miles on that road to Fort Apache.

It's 40 miles shorter if we cut across country.

At a steady pace, we'll make it in a week.

I've no choice but to do as you think best.

I wish I'd never seen this country!

Listen.

We're just loaded with luck, aren't we?

All bad.

How far is it to the next water?

I don't know.

Don't shoot!

Look.

How far have we come?

Not far enough... but as far as we're going without water.

Maybe he knows where there's water.

He knows alright. First thing an Apache learns.

He doesn't look like much but... this is his country.

Water.

Do you understand me?

We won't harm you.

Tell us where to find water.

Can't we make him talk?

See that scar?

Made by live coal, laid on the skin.

If he cried or yelled, he'd be named a coward and treated like a squaw.

What are you going to do?

You can't!

- Stay out of this! - You can't torture him!

Well, I wasn't planning to, not the way you're thinking.

Water... where is it?

I repeat... water, where is it?

Grab his arms.

Do as I say. Your life depends on it.

I'll show you.

I don't understand.

I destroyed his secret medicine,

made it plain I'd cut off his nose.

He'd never be able to return to his tribe.

Why not?

It's the worst punishment an Apache knows.

Brand of the coward.

Would you have done it if... he'd refused to give in?

You can't bluff an Apache.

I'm learning that the Apaches aren't the only savages around here.

Let's go.

Here, here.

Klingsmith!

The water's poisoned!

I don't believe it. It's a trick!

It's poisoned.

You drink that, you'll be dead in an hour.

You've got to find him.

We'd be wasting time.

Two of 'em. They probably made it this far.

Thought the road was too dangerous, took out for Fort Apache.

Come on, Frank, let's turn back.

Look, Apache war smoke.

Can't die any younger.

Let's get moving!

Fort Apache.

On the other side of those hills.

Apaches, three of them! Now listen to me.

If they got any idea we're here, we've had it.

Keep your head down and don't breathe!

You're going to leave me here.

Maybe you want to die, Mr., but I don't.

I thought you were leaving me.

I hope you're satisfied.

The horses are gone, so now we have to walk.

Well, it's warm and it stinks, but it's water.

Why don't you leave me?

Misery loves company and you're all I've got.

We'll rest here for a few hours.

Move on at dawn.

This man you were bringing in, Hod Kreager.

Did he kill someone you knew? A friend?

No, never saw him before in my life.

Never saw Hod Kreager either for that matter.

I met his brother once, Frank.

And the reward... is a large amount of money.

Why do you want to know?

I'm trying to understand something.

$200... more than Hod and his two brothers are worth put together.

$200. And that's your only reason?

You might say that.

One of us better turn in.

You sleep. I want to think.

Suit yourself. But if you hear any noise, wake me up.

Don't talk loud.

Hold it, Randall!

Well, Frank?

This is a surprise.

I figured it would be. Where's Hod?

Buried, back where the Apaches jumped the stagecoach.

You've had a long ride for nothing.

So Hod's dead?

Killing you will make up for it.

What about this fella here?

Put a bullet in his head.

When they find the bones...

Klingsmith!

Now listen, I'll keep firing, you go hide behind those rocks!

Come on!

What's happened?

Your guess is as good as mine.

Probably waiting till daybreak. They'll be at us again.

What do we do?

Pray.

Get down, they'll see you.

What does it mean?

We've had a change of luck. It's a medicine lance.

I think we climbed up to a tribal medicine rock.

Represents something important to them, their god or something.

But they've pulled out. For good.

The only thing that stands between us and Fort Apache is...

a long walk.

You want money for bringing men in.

How much do I owe you?

I expect nothing from you

but if you ever talk to me like that again...

Maybe you don't know any better

so I'm gonna tell you something.

Most towns have sheriffs and marshals.

We're a far from town,

not much law.

Men like Hod Kreager do what they like,

pushing people around, killing.

Somebody's got to stop them.

Josh!

Wait!

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