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Well, are you gonna
see my bet or not?

Don't rush me, Ben.

You been looking at those
cards for five minutes now.

They're not gonna change.

I lose this hand, I
lose everything I've got.

All right, I'll call ya.

With two pair, queens and fours.

Too bad, Clem. Three tens.

Well, are you satisfied?
That breaks me.

Don't worry about a thing,
Clem. Credit's still good.

I'll give you another
chance. Here.

You owe me... 20 matches.

Thanks, Ben. Well,
I guess it's my deal.

- How about some more coffee?
- Sounds good.

I... I need a doctor. Uh...

My... My wife is
just outside of town.

Uh, please help me get a
doctor. She's having a baby.

Clem, I'll get Doc Martin.
You hitch up the buggy.

Right.

Yah! Yah!

Mama! Mama, I got a doctor.

Oh, hurry, Doctor.
She is in much pain.

Here, you stay out
here. I'll need hot water.

It's ready.

He's a good doctor. Don't worry.

Oh, yeah, I know he
is, but... I'm still scared.

- Your first child?
- Yeah.

Nine years.

Waiting and praying
for nine years.

I just never thought
I'd be so scared.

Well, all fathers
are scared, really.

Some of them are just
afraid to admit it, that's all.

Just relax and take it easy.
Everything's gonna be all right.

Hey, how about some coffee?

My... My wife is even
smaller than I am, you know.

I mean, it's been real hard
on her all these months.

I mean, the long hours

and traveling every
other day and...

Here, have a cup.

Hey, how come you're
out here all alone?

Oh, no, we weren't alone.

We were traveling with the
circus to Carson, you know.

And then all of a
sudden the pain started

and I was afraid to... try to
get her all the way into town

in the wagon and...

Boy, it was lucky we found you.

I don't even know your name.

Cartwright. Ben Cartwright.

Uh... Uh... Marshall.
George Marshall.

Uh, George the Giant.

I wonder if they need
anything in there.

If they do, they'll holler.

Yeah.

You know, my wife wants a girl.
She's just sure it's gonna be a girl.

- What about you?
- Oh, I don't care.

A boy or a girl, it doesn't
make any difference to me.

As long as the baby's healthy.

You know, I mean normal size.

I mean, it's been
all right for me.

I mean, I've done real
well with the circus.

But... I don't want
that for my baby.

All that traveling around.

How long have you
been with the circus?

Huh? Oh, all my life.

Uh, you know...

acrobat and then
clown and bookkeeper.

Everything.

Oh, what's taking
'em so long in there?

Come on, have a cup of coffee.

Alice?

Doctor?

You have a baby girl.

Is she all right?

The baby seems to be perfect.

Ben, I got a girl, a daughter.

Alice!

- Mr. Marshall...
- Huh?

Your wife...

she's so frail.

She's so small.

If only she were stronger. I...

You'd better go in to her now.

She's beautiful.

You're prejudiced.

Even if she wasn't
ours, I'd say that.

She is beautiful.

The doctor says she's
perfect, just perfect.

We should stop
calling our baby "she."

She has a name, you know.

Cynthia's perfect.

We'd better not spoil her,

because pretty soon she'll
be too big for us to spank.

George.

Please.

Please stop that.

We have to talk.

I don't want you to
go back to the circus.

I... I know that's a lot to ask,

but for your daughter's sake,

please don't.

I mean, that's no
life for a little girl,

always moving, never
really belonging anywhere.

I don't ask you to promise...

just to try.

I'll try. You know I'll try.

Cynthia really is beautiful.

Alice said she didn't want
me to go back to the circus.

She said it was because
of all the traveling,

but she just didn't...

want our daughter to grow up
watching people watching me.

She's right.

George, there's a... lot of
work to be done at our ranch.

What kind of work, Ben?

Branding steers? Busting broncs?

I'll go into town this
afternoon and start lookin'.

Why don't you both
come over to our place?

No, thanks.

We'll be OK in the wagon.

Mrs. Johnson, I have some
new material over here.

I'm only six.

You're a pretty big boy for six.

I know. Are you six?

Oh, I'm a lot older than six.

Then how come you're so little?

Maybe the same
reason you're so big.

- Can you play with me?
- Not today.

Come on, Tommy. Let's go.

I gotta go now.

Goodbye.

Sir?

Sir, pardon me.

Huh?

Uh, my name is
Marshall, George Marshall,

and I'm looking for a job.

Hey, you're a midget.

It would appear so.

I ain't never seen one before.

Well, it's a small world.

Yeah.

Oh, yeah, I got it.

It's a small world.

- That's a good one.
- Uh, sir, about the job.

Are you good at figurin'?

May I?

Say, that's pretty
good, little feller.

Uh...

Now, hand me down a sack
of flour from that shelf up there.

I'm sorry, little feller.

Thank you very much.

Hey, you kids!
You get out of there!

Go on, get away from there!
You trying to break your necks?

I catch you playing around
this old mineshaft again,

I'm gonna tan your
hides, you hear?

Dad-burned kids
ought to be locked up.

Uh, pardon me.

I hear you're
looking for a helper.

Well, I'm looking for a job.

You ought to try
the circus, little fella.

- Have another cup of coffee, Ben.
- No, thank you.

Ben, I've been taking
no for an answer all day.

- I insist you have a cup of coffee.
- Just give me a little bit, then.

- That's it.
- Ah.

You know, I got
pretty close today.

I'll find something tomorrow.

- How's the baby?
- Oh, she's beautiful, just beautiful.

You know, I went to town
today and I got some goat's milk.

- Yeah?
- You ought to see her eat.

Oh, she's really something.

Will I be able to see
her before I leave?

Well, can you wait about a week?
Because, you know, Mama'd have a fit.

She thinks everybody is just
nothing but germs right now.

I'm lucky if I get to
see the baby myself.

Yeah, grandmothers.

Well... got a big day tomorrow,
and sunup comes real early.

Matter of fact, we both
have a big day tomorrow.

Yeah. Keep your
fingers crossed for me.

I will.

Oh, George, if it's all
right with your mother,

give that baby a
great big hug for me.

I'll do that. Goodnight, Ben.

Goodnight.

The baby is asleep.

Oh, I wanna watch her
sleep. I won't wake her.

George?

Why don't you let
Mr. Cartwright help you?

Mama, Mr. Cartwright already
has helped us just by being kind.

He could give you a
job. I heard him say it.

There's only enough
money left for a little milk.

Mama...

I've always taken care
of us, and I always will.

Now, I will get that job,

but it'll be because of me,
because of what I can do.

You know I want my daughter
to be proud of me, Mama,

but she can't be unless
I'm proud of myself.

Oh, afternoon, Ben.
Be right with you.

Take your time, John.

Don't get waited on by the bank
president every day of the week.

Once is too often for me.

I got a stack of paperwork on
my desk I haven't even touched.

There you go, Charlie.

Now, then, Ben,
what can I do for you?

- I need a bank draft, John.
- Uh-huh.

Where's your regular teller?

Oh, he got married,
moved to St. Louis.

- Hi, Daddy.
- Annie.

Hi, honey.

You remember
Mr. Cartwright, don't you?

Hello, Mr. Cartwright.

Well, my goodness, you've
grown up to be quite a young lady.

What with me doing
double chores at the bank,

I can't go home for lunch very often, so
Annie brings me a sandwich every day.

John, have you
hired a new teller yet?

Can't find anybody.

You know, I think I may
have just the man for you.

- Has he worked as a teller?
- No, but he's kept company books.

- I think he'd fit this job just fine.
- How soon can you bring him in?

- How about tomorrow morning?
- Tomorrow'll be just fine.

- Good. I'll see you then.
- Ben. Here's your bank draft.

Yeah, I'll need that.

Annie, it was real nice
to have seen you again.

George! Hey, George!

- Did you find a job today?
- No.

Good. I think I've found
you one, a real good one.

- I was talking to a friend of mine...
- Now, wait, Ben.

I don't want a job because
you pressured some friend.

Now, will you hush up
and listen for a minute?

I didn't pressure him. He pressured
me. He needs somebody real bad.

- What kind of a job?
- Bank teller.

A bank teller?

Ben, did you tell him I'm... I'm good
with figures and that I kept the books?

I mentioned it. I mentioned it.

And whatever I didn't mention,
you can tell him yourself tomorrow.

You have an appointment
with him in the morning.

Bank teller. That's
a perfect job.

Oh, Ben, I don't know
how to thank you.

Oh, you don't have to. I'll see you
at the bank at ten in the morning.

- You bet.
- You know, I'm kind of envious of you.

Here I am, getting up at
five o'clock every morning,

and you start out
with bankers' hours.

- I'll see you in the morning.
- Yeah, see you.

Yah!

A banker teller.

I'm gonna be a bank teller.

Banker teller.

Mama? Hey, Mama?

As soon as I start my job,

we'll get some
nice place in town.

You can have your own room.

All pink and pretty.

Curtains on the windows.

And there'll be other
kids to play with.

And school, that's important.

You work real hard in school,

someday you might
even get to go to college.

And if anybody asks you
what your daddy does,

you can tell them
he works in a bank.

He's the best bank
teller in the whole world.

Come in.

- Oh, are we too early, John?
- Oh, no, not at all, Ben.

Bring him in. Bring him in. Going
out of my mind with this paper...

Uh, John, this is
George Marshall.

Mr. Flint.

How do you do,
Mr. Marshall? Sit down.

Have you, um... have you ever
worked as a teller before, Mr. Marshall?

Uh, no, sir, I haven't.

What kind of work
have you been doing?

Circus clown, acrobat...

Well, I was looking for
an experienced teller.

I'm very good with figures, and I've
been keeping books for the circus too.

I've been used to handling
large sums of money.

Yes, well, there's a great deal more to
being a teller than just handling money.

I'm sure I could do the
job if I just had the chance.

Yes, well, I need
somebody right now.

Well, John, I don't think it would
take George long to catch on.

Maybe if I... if I could teach
him, but I just don't have time.

You can see all this
paperwork I have here.

I wouldn't ask for any
regular salary until...

I'm sorry, Mr. Marshall,
it... it just won't work out.

Look, John, I... I
just don't understand.

You told me yesterday
you couldn't find anyone.

Don't you understand, Ben? I
must have an experienced man.

You knew perfectly well that
he was not an experienced teller,

and yesterday that
was fine with you.

At least give him a chance.

I can't have that man in my bank.
What would the customers think?

What have your customers
got to do with you hiring a teller?

He's a midget.

And I am not running a
sideshow. I am running a bank.

You're talking about the size of
the man. He's a man looking for a job.

I don't think people would be
comfortable having him around.

It's not the customer
you're worrying about, is it?

It's how you feel.

Look, Ben, I don't
want to argue with you.

He's done all right
with the circus.

If he wants to work, let
him work with his own kind.

- His own kind?
- Yes, circus people.

Sideshow exhibits,
drifters, hustlers.

I don't trust them. I
don't want them around.

Ben, I'm sorry this
had to happen...

I'm not. I'm not sorry at all.

You better get my things in order.
I'll be canceling my account tomorrow.

Ben, there's no reason we
can't do business together.

Yes, there is. I
can't trust you.

- Why not?
- You have black hair.

- George...
- Oh, I knew.

As soon as I went
into the office, I knew.

I'm sorry.

Don't be.

I have to get back.

It... It's late, George. You
should get some sleep.

I'll go to sleep soon, Mama.

Is anything wrong?

You asked me that
before. Nothing's wrong.

Oh, I'm sorry. It's
just you're so quiet.

Mama, there's nothing
wrong with being quiet.

Well, I'll go to bed now.

What time do you
have to be at the bank?

Eight o'clock.

Try to get some sleep.

Nobody likes a
sleepy bank teller.

Mama?

Yes, son?

Sleep good.

Sleep good.

The whole thing doesn't make sense.
Nobody could get down that chimney.

- Somebody did.
- All right, all right. So they did.

How'd they get up
there in the first place?

It must be 50 feet to
the top of that bank.

You're the sheriff. Why
do you keep asking me?

Clem, how strong is that rope
holding that banner up there?

Oh, I don't know.

Doesn't look strong enough
to hold a man's weight.

Besides, it's a long way
to travel hand over hand.

Wait a minute.
Wait a minute, Clem.

The chimney is too
small for a man, right?

And the rope is not strong
enough for a man, right?

Right. So what?

What about a midget?

A midget who worked in
the circus as an acrobat?

George, what are you doing home?

I took half of my first day off.

- I had some things to do.
- What things?

Milk and cheese
and bread and meat.

- How wonderful.
- Close your eyes, Mama.

George, what is it?
Is something wrong?

- Close your eyes.
- All right. All right.

I don't think you should
ask for time off so soon.

George, you hear me?

Open your eyes, Mama.

George.

How you spend your money.

Oh.

- You shouldn't.
- Don't say that. Do you like it?

How would I not like it?

It's lovely.

One more thing, Mama.

Oh, George!

George!

My son.

My wonderful son.

The way I see it, Candy,

this cattle drive shouldn't take
more than about three weeks.

Or less than
that, if we're lucky.

Well, I hope you get lucky.

I'll get it.

- Mr. Cartwright.
- Mrs. Marshall.

I'm sorry to bother you,
but I didn't know what to do.

Sit right down here, now.

What... What happened?

My George brought
home things for us.

He stole the money.

- What money?
- From the bank.

He... He stole the money.

The sheriff came with
the man from the bank.

- Mr...
- Mr. Flint?

Yes, Mr. Flint.

George told me he had
a job so I wouldn't worry.

There was no milk for the baby.

They took George
to jail, Mr. Cartwright.

This is a dress he got me.

I did not need a new dress.

Where's the baby?

Outside, in the wagon.

Now, you're gonna
be all right, right here.

I'll go to town, see
what I can do. Candy.

Help Mrs. Marshall
with the baby,

and get her things, put
'em in the guest room.

Right.

Well, Clem, what happened?

Our little friend robbed the
bank. That's what happened.

- He's already confessed, Ben.
- Mrs. Marshall told me.

- Did he say why he did it?
- No, he just told me he did it.

We got almost all the money
back. He only bought a few things.

Some food, a dress,

and the biggest rag
doll I ever did see.

- Can I talk to him?
- Of course.

Your mother and the
baby are at the ranch.

Thank you.

George, if you didn't have
any food, why didn't you say so?

I asked you if you needed
any help. You said no.

Was it so much easier to steal
the money than to ask for my help?

No.

Why, George? Why?

I don't know, Ben.

Maybe because I wanted to
feel like a big man for a while.

Like I did when I was a boy. I'd
stand up on a box and feel big.

George, you're not a boy
anymore. You're a man.

You tell them that, Ben.
You tell them out there.

I'll see what I can do.

- Where do we stand?
- It's all up to Flint.

He's got the bank's money back
except for the $18 George spent.

All he has to do is
drop the charges.

Thank you.

Mmm. Ham and cheese. Well,
this is going to be a sandwich.

Yes?

Annie, you and Doris better run
along now. Daddy has business.

- I hope you like your sandwich, Daddy.
- I'm sure I will. You two run along.

- Goodbye, Mr. Cartwright.
- Goodbye, Annie.

Ben, good to see you.

John, I... I want to talk to
you about George Marshall.

No apologies necessary. I
was right, you were wrong.

- As simple as that?
- Yes, I think so. Don't you?

I think we ought to examine the
circumstances of why he stole.

Ben, the fact is, he did steal.

Yes, but he... he needed food,

not for himself but for his
family, his newborn baby.

Well, I'm sorry he got himself into
this, but what do you expect me to do?

I don't expect you
to do anything, John.

I'm asking you to drop
the charges against him.

Do what?

Drop the charges, and
give him another chance.

If not for him, for his baby.

- I can't do that, Ben.
- Why not?

Well, I think it's obvious.

John, most of the
money's been returned.

If there's anything left over,
I'll make up the difference.

Ben, the money has
nothing to do with it.

The fact of the
matter is he stole.

Now, you can't justify that.
You can't tell me that's right.

Of course. I wouldn't
dream of it. Neither would he.

I'm just asking for
a little compassion

for a man who's just lost his wife,
who has a brand-new baby daughter.

He didn't have to steal.

He tried to get a job and he
couldn't. You ought to know that.

Ah, yes, I knew we'd
get around to that.

It was my fault because
I didn't give him a job.

Well, I didn't force him
to steal. It was in him.

I tried to tell you that, Ben.

Yes, you did. You
did try to tell me that.

I almost forgot.

He's a thief because he's smaller
than you are, if that's possible.

Ben, I told you yesterday,

he should live
with his own kind.

If God had meant
us all to live together,

he would have
made us all the same.

Well, you may be right,
and I may be very wrong.

And maybe you know
something I don't.

But, you see, I don't
know how tall God is.

I got ya.

Move, folks, please.

- Get this rope ready, Hoss.
- Yeah.

- Got her?
- Yeah.

Joe, be careful. The
earth is loose down there.

Right.

- Pa?
- Yeah?

This shaft's narrowing
down to nothing.

Pa!

Pa, I can hear
Annie. She's alive.

Thank God. Thank God.

Pa, I'm wedged tight.

Annie, Annie, can you
hear me? It's Joe Cartwright.

I'm scared.

I know you are, honey. Don't
you worry. We'll get you out.

Can you see the rope?

Yes.

Can you grab hold of it?

I can't. I hurt my arm, Joe.

Don't you worry,
honey. We'll get you out.

Joe, there's water down
here. It's getting deeper.

I'm scared, Joe.

Pa, pull me up!

Right, get him. Easy, easy, now.

Together.

Easy. Easy.

That hole narrows down
to nothing down there.

Are you sure Annie's all right?

She's all right enough
to say she's scared.

She can't get a hold of the
rope, though. She hurt her arm.

The sound of her voice, I'd say
she was down another 25, 30 feet.

- There's water seeping in.
- Could you dig out the sides a little?

Be afraid to take a chance. That
shaft's ready to collapse any minute.

- How about a parallel escape tunnel?
- There's no time. You heard him.

- There's water seeping in down...
- We're doing everything we can.

I bet George could make it.

- What's that, Ben?
- I was just thinking.

I bet George Marshall could
make it all the way down to her.

- You think he'd do it?
- Of course he'll do it.

I'll drop the charges against
him. I'll give him money, anything.

All right, get some buckets. Keep
the water level down. Clem, come on.

- Give us some buckets.
- Come on, get 'em! Let's go!

You ask him, Ben.
You're his friend. Please?

George, there's
been an accident.

- Not my baby.
- No, no, your baby's fine.

It's a little girl,
eight years old.

She fell down a ventilation
shaft, an old mine.

Joe tried to get to her, but
it was too narrow for him.

George... it's John
Flint's little girl.

Oh, well, why didn't he ask me?

I think he was afraid to.
Afraid you might say no.

- What do you think, Ben?
- I think we'd better hurry.

Well, unlock this cell
and get me out of here.

- Clem, bring the keys.
- Right.

I told you he'd help
us if I let him off.

I didn't get a chance
to tell him that.

- How loose are the sides down there?
- They're pretty bad.

When I get the rope around
her, I'll signal with two pulls.

He's on the bottom.

He's got her.

- Oh, Annie!
- Annie, Annie, Annie.

- Oh, Annie!
- Annie, Annie.

Are you all right? Oh, Annie.

Daddy. Daddy, the water.

The water rushed in
and covered the man.

Give me that other rope.

He's got it.

Are you all right?

Yeah, fine.

Thank you.

Not for you, for her.

The baby is still asleep.

This is the last of it.

The rest is in the wagon.

George, I sure wish
you'd change your mind.

No, Ben, my mind's made up.

If I can't find anything in Carson
City, I can catch up with the circus.

John.

Ben.

May I come in?

Sure.

Mrs. Marshall.

George.

- How's your little girl?
- Oh, she's fine, she's fine.

Doc says her arm's
not even broken.

Good.

I came out to see if you'd
come to work for me at the bank.

- No.
- George...

Mama, please.

I told you before, you
don't owe me anything.

But that's not why I'm
offering you the job. I...

Then why?

I'm still the same man I
was yesterday, Mr. Flint.

I'll get these things loaded.

Ben, now, if you've come
here to argue with me...

No. I just came out to see if you
needed a hand loading anything.

No, I got everything
pretty well set.

- Is Mama very upset?
- Oh, she'll get over it.

Soon as she realizes
you're doing the right thing.

She's no different from
a lot of other mothers,

trying to make their sons
something they're really not.

Oh, here, let me
help you. Here we are.

Well, I guess it'll feel pretty good
getting back to the circus, huh?

Yeah.

At least when people laugh at
you there, you'll be getting paid for it.

I guess I was just as
wrong as your mother,

trying to push you into something
that was too tough for you to handle.

But you get to feeling
sorry for people.

- What?
- You get to feeling sorry for people.

You know, like you being a midget
and trying to live like regular folks.

Oh, so that's why you
wanted to help me, huh?

Because you felt sorry for me?

I don't need your pity, Ben.

And that job at the bank,
I could have handled it.

- I could have handled it just fine!
- Well, don't get mad at me, George.

I told you, it was my fault,
pushing you, you know.

It'd be no different from me
trying to live like a midget.

You think we're so
different, huh? You and I?

- Well, aren't we?
- No.

You think because I'm small, I
can't feel things as much as you can?

I can't laugh or cry?

- I'm a man.
- Then prove it, George.

You said you were the same
man as you were yesterday.

All right. If you could do the job
yesterday, you can still do it today.

Flint only offered me that job because
he thinks he owes me something.

We all owe each other something.

It's not gonna be easy.
It's gonna be tough.

People are still
gonna point and laugh.

It's gonna take
guts, a lot of guts.

But if you show 'em,
George, if you show 'em,

then maybe the next man
who comes down the road

and looks a little different
from the rest of us,

maybe he'll stand
a better chance.

Don't throw away that chance
because some of us have been small.

Well...

I guess I couldn't turn a
man down for being small.

I guess not.