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I trust these are deluxe accommodations.

Well, if you're looking for something fancy,

you'd better try Nob Hill.

Otherwise, it's gonna cost you 15 cents,

that is if you've got the change.

Uh, well...

My dear chap, I find myself in a rather unusual position...

Oh. It goes on every night.

They don't enjoy it unless they kill each other.

- Hey! - Get off of me!

Come on. Come on, come on.

Will you break... Come on now!

I'm gonna teach this kid a lesson.

Oh, gentlemen, gentlemen.

Violence is no way to settle anything.

I just rolled over in my sleep and he got touchy, that's all.

Sure.

There's no cause for any further worry.

You, sir, why don't you sleep in the bunk

and you here, and I shall sleep in the middle.

Now, shall we get a good night's rest?

And thank you, my good man, for settling everything.

Hey, you owe me 15 cents for the night.

Oh, in the confusion you must have forgotten I paid you.

You paid me? I don't recall.

Here, that's my dime and my nickel.

That's your dime and your nickel.

All right.

All right, now y'all keep it down in here.

And don't you try anything either.

Your distrust of your fellow man

will lead you to great unhappiness.

Um, may I borrow this newspaper?

I find that reading helps me doze off.

Well, it's not mine. It was here when I got here.

- Thank you, sir. - You just be careful.

Hey, mister.

Hey, mister, you are an artist.

I mean, the way you conned that clerk out of 15 cents.

I thought he was gonna hand you change.

The poor soul had merely forgotten that I'd paid him.

Oh, come on, look, you don't have to kid me.

I'm in the same line of work, only I'm not that good.

Hey, the name's Jordan, Gil Jordan.

How do you do?

My name's Bradley Meredith.

Hey, how come you're stuck in a rat hole like this?

Let us say it's merely a way-stop

on the road to better things.

The law is becoming a frightful nuisance.

But one must get used to it.

Is that your twin brother?

Oh, no, no, no. No relation at all.

Must be a very rich man.

It says he's the largest rancher in the state.

Oh, I'd say a millionaire, once or twice over.

I had the pleasure of meeting Mr. Cartwright.

And thanks to our inordinate resemblance, we, uh...

He almost became a most generous benefactor.

Hmm.

Unfortunately,

my accomplices were both stupid and greedy.

You should have had me along.

One can't look back to yesterday.

However...

Mr. Cartwright's sabbatical

might provide an excellent opportunity for another visit.

Of course...

One would need the necessary financing.

He's got some money in his back pocket.

I almost had it, but there's no chance now.

My friend, one lives by one's wits, not by chance.

- I warned the both of you... - Now, now, now.

No need to become alarmed.

Your snoring is keeping us from getting any sleep.

Oh.

It's lying on your back that does it.

If you would just turn over on your side.

It's the third time I put this coat on.

Mr. Cartwright, you remember what Hop Sing say.

No eat too much of that fancy food.

- I'll be careful. - What you forget?

I didn't forget a thing, Hop Sing, nothing.

You know, the way he acts,

you'd think that whole celebration was just for him.

Well, I wish it were.

Oh, Pa, it's a great honor.

Oh, I know it is.

It's just that, well,

a man should know what he's accomplished in life

without somebody having to give a speech

and present a scroll to him.

I got everything, Hop Sing.

Shirts, underwear, handkerchiefs.

- Where is soap? - Soap? Uh...

Hop Sing, who cares about soap?

We're staying at the nicest hotel in Carson City.

If he wants soap, he asks for soap.

Jamie not ask for soap in Ponderosa.

Jamie not ask for soap in Carson City.

You wait.

Why don't we do ourselves a favor

and sneak out of here before Hop Sing gets back

or we'll never make it to Carson City.

Not unless you want to do the cooking when we get back.

Hop Sing, hurry up with the soap, please.

You wash every day behind the ear.

Yeah, right.

You know where to find us if you need us, Hop Sing, right?

Don't worry.

Hop Sing in charge of Ponderosa. Nothing go wrong.

All right, let's go, everybody, come on.

Bye, Hop Sing.

Well, I knew Mr. Cartwright would be punctual.

We won't have to rush on the preparations now.

- He's a dead ringer for you. - Yes, isn't he.

Of course, he looks a bit older.

Ranching's a very hard life.

My boy, I have a feeling this will be much easier

and much more profitable than my first visit.

Come on.

Yes. Splendid, splendid.

Hey, do you think it's safe in here?

Of course. We won't be disturbed here.

- Yeah, yeah. - Where'd you get those?

I acquired these on my last visit to the Ponderosa.

Fortunately, the San Francisco pawn broker

hadn't disposed of them.

Very good.

Now, yes. Let's get this coat now.

Sure hope it fits.

If you break into a store at night, there are no alterations.

Oh, perfect, perfect. Absolutely perfect.

My dear chap, you look very distinguished.

Uh, no, not the pince-nez, no.

Um, not for someone of your youth.

Um, I would use them in more tragic moments,

um, by tapping the palm of your hand.

Oh, like this?

A bit more slowly, as if in deep thought.

Splendid.

You're the most intelligent pupil I've ever had.

All right, now we have the tools of your trade, Doctor.

Let's run over your professional background.

All right, I'm Doctor Gilbert Jordan,

graduate of the Columbia School...

Isn't there some other way of doing this?

My friend, there's no need to be nervous.

We will work with the full blessings of the law.

Hey, I... I don't trust those blessings.

Trust them.

Have I been wrong yet?

Oh, that's too bad.

Ben? Ben, are you all right?

Fine.

Just fine.

What's the matter with him, Doctor?

He has a disturbance of the vascular system

which could cause coagulation in the capillaries.

Oh.

Where's Hoss and Joe?

Mr. Cartwright told them to stay in Carson City.

He didn't want to spoil the celebration.

At a time like this?

Roy?

I'm in the hands of a brilliant young doctor.

Thank heavens he was in Carson City when I...

When I was stricken.

Well, it seems to me if he's any kind of a doctor at all,

he'd have you in bed, not sitting in a rig like this.

Sheriff, Mr. Cartwright insisted on stopping to see you.

Roy, I must make certain

that my affairs are in order.

Would you be... Would you be good enough

to get my lawyer out to the Ponderosa

as quickly as possible?

Oh, what do you want with a lawyer?

You're gonna be all right.

Of course, my dear friend.

But we mustn't take anything for granted.

I'll have George Osgood out to the Ponderosa

even if I have to pull him out of bed.

Now get him out to the ranch.

Eat Hop Sing's soup.

You feel better.

I warn you, you get bellyache, you eat wrong kind of foods.

Hop Sing, Hop Sing. Come here.

I only wish it were Mr. Cartwright's stomach.

But it's much more serious than that.

Now he must have absolute quiet,

if there's to be any chance of recovery.

Hop Sing no make no sound.

Is he be gonna be underfoot all the time?

Is he?

Oh, Hop Sing is invaluable.

Very trusting.

I found that out last time I was here.

Bradley, do you think that's smart?

You're gonna smell up the whole room.

Well, we can always open up the windows, get some fresh air.

I need some relaxation. This dying is so strenuous.

Yes?

Sheriff Coffee.

- Relax, relax. - Just one moment.

Uh, don't be too assured now.

A doctor's eminence is based on his ability to be vague.

Stethoscope, stethoscope!

Sheriff, Mr. Cartwright asked only to see his lawyer.

Now too many visitors would not be wise at a time like this.

Now Josh Martin is not a visitor.

He's Ben's own doctor,

and I thought he ought to have a look.

I don't understand it.

He was in my office only a week ago

and he couldn't have been in better shape.

Doctor, I assure you I'm completely qualified.

I'm a graduate of the Columbia Medical School...

Young man, I don't care where you were graduated from.

I was Ben's doctor before you were born.

Doctor, Mr. Cartwright is my patient.

You're being highly unethical.

It's perfectly all right.

I'm warning you, Doctor.

His condition is very, very precarious.

You're right, Doctor. There's almost no pulse.

His fever is dangerously high.

His breathing, I've never heard anything like it.

I'll get a nurse over here immediately.

I don't need some old crone hovering over me.

And you don't have to whisper.

I am not afraid.

Roy, didn't you bring my lawyer?

George Osgood is right here, Ben.

Dear George.

I feel much safer with my legal right arm.

Oh, it's a shame the illness

had to spoil your celebration, Ben.

Oh, it doesn't matter.

What matters is the people of this great state

who so... honored me.

I want to repay them.

You've been more than generous in your will.

Oh, not nearly enough.

I want the people of Virginia City to have schools

equal to any in the country.

I want the fire department to have the finest equipment.

I want a hospital...

I want to make these bequests

before it's too late, George,

so I can see the beginnings.

Ben, you're a rich man,

but you don't have that kind of ready cash.

You'd have to sell off...

Possessions are mere transitory things.

What does it matter

if I sell off all my cattle,

my horses, my land.

Roy, you'll help him find buyers

before it's too late.

Ben, I'll have every qualified buyer in town

out here tomorrow morning with cash in his pockets.

Bless you, Roy.

Gentlemen, please, please.

Come along, come along here.

You're taxing the patient's strength.

Please.

Was I convincing?

Did you feel that last extremity?

You scared the daylights out of me.

When that doctor started to take your pulse,

I thought I was gonna run out of here.

Oh, a simple trick.

I learned it during the war.

A tourniquet. Here, help me take it off.

Ah, the Army doesn't want any recruits without a pulse.

Oh, and the...

This hot iron... Here, set that down, will you?

A little uncomfortable, but it was excellent for the fever.

And... I must say,

I just felt terrible for that poor old doctor.

My breathing must have sounded horrible

through the stethoscope.

Little sandpaper does the trick.

Bradley, I've never met anyone like you.

You're incredible.

Well, just, uh, careful planning.

I knew the sheriff would check, you know, in his deep concern.

And the Cartwrights won't be back for another three days.

We can sell off practically everything.

We will stay exactly 24 hours.

And then you will announce to the world

that I've passed on to the Great Rancher in the Sky.

But...

I shall create a precedent.

I will take it with me.

Fine.

I... I... I think it's perfect.

Oh, I think it's a bit too perfect.

It's the signature of a hale and hearty Ben Cartwright.

I think I know the price of everything now.

Cattle, land, horses, even Hop Sing's wages.

I've got most of it right here.

Excellent.

I wouldn't want to think we are being swindled.

How about that?

I think that's perfect.

Bradley, is there something you can't do, is there?

Well, if it's dishonest, no.

Yes? Just a minute, please.

Didn't you tell the sheriff I'd be down

just as soon as I could muster my strength?

I gave orders.

I told him exactly that.

Down, down.

All right, all right.

Yes? Oh. Oh, Dr. Martin.

How is he?

Well, the slender thread is holding.

Dr. Jordan, you've been absolutely selfless,

but you cannot go without sleep 24 hours a day.

I brought my nurse.

I don't need any ancient crone

hovering over me.

My regular nurse, Miss Prendergast,

is visiting her family,

but Ellen's been very helpful on several cases.

Ben, you remember Ellen, Lucy Clark's granddaughter.

Little Ellen.

Come over here, my dear.

Oh...

My, my, my.

You've matured beautifully, Ellen.

Why, Mr. Cartwright, you saw me only last week.

Oh, it's just this illness...

My... My head is...

You poor dear, Mr. Cartwright.

Lovely...

Lovely cool fingers, my dear.

Ben, I'm glad you decided to listen to reason.

I was sure he would.

Dr. Martin...

I think he's a little better today.

I'll keep you informed if he takes any turn for the worse...

Do that, Doctor.

- I'll let you know, all right. - Yup.

My dear, I feel my strength waning.

Perhaps an alcohol rub.

- Oh, I'm very good at that. - Oh?

Uh, Mr. Cartwright,

I'm afraid we'll have to postpone the alcohol rub.

There are businessmen waiting downstairs to see you.

Yes, of course.

You never looked better, Ben.

In the pink.

Doctor?

- Doctor? - Yes?

Would you please prop up these pillows

so I can see my friends?

Yes, there you go.

Your friends are here, the Fowler brothers,

Dan and Mack, the cattle dealers.

How... How nice.

And Mayor Harlow's here with Sheriff Coffee

and Mr. Osgood.

Oh.

Now you know that the cattle market has been very bad lately.

But since it's you, Ben...

Our old good friend...

We're willing to pay $6 a head for 2,000 head.

$6 a head?

Gentlemen, gentlemen, please.

You're upsetting the patient.

Dan, how can you drive a hard bargain

at a time like this?

We can go $8 a head, even if we lose money.

That's still $4 less than the market price.

Eh, gentlemen...

Let us not argue.

If they wish to take advantage of my condition, I...

If they do, Ben, it's the last time

they'll pull any of their shady deals on anybody.

The mayor and I'll see to that.

Mack, you're not fooling anybody

with that good-brother-bad brother act.

All right, we'll go $12 a head,

but only out of the kindness of my heart.

Do you have a bill of sale?

Right here.

Now, Ben, you know how bad the horse market is today.

But I'm gonna give you

just out of sentiment, and for old time's sake... Uh...

$40 a head for that 300 horses

you got up there in the north pasture

and the same price for those you got in the corral,

including the brood mares.

$50 a head.

Oh, you didn't hear me, Ben. I said $40 a head.

Mr. Henderson, this is no time for haggling.

Something wrong?

He didn't understand the price.

Everything seems so... far away...

So distant.

Did he say $50 or $60?

Well, I... I... I... I didn't say either.

Mr. Henderson, this is not an auction block.

If you have any shred of human decency...

You're right, I... said $50 a head will be fine.

Ben, if this deal includes the mineral rights,

I'd advise against it.

We can wait.

We can?

Now there might be something on that land

and there might not be.

Look, after all, I'm the one taking the chances.

All right, I'll give you $20 an acre

and you can take it or leave it.

Gentlemen, please, please.

Mr. Cartwright can't take much more.

Marv, you shall have your pound of flesh.

Give me the bill of sale. I'll sign it.

I don't want any bill of sale.

I want it entered on the deed, with mineral rights.

But the deed's still at the county recorder's office.

All right, you let me know when you get it.

Oh, Marv...

George, dear George,

I'm sure we'll be able to get it for you.

Ben, the county recorder's office is closed.

Closed?

They made it a legal holiday honoring you.

We'll just have to wait until Monday.

Mr. Cartwright, don't you remember?

The county recorder's office sent you the deed back.

- I said that? - Yes.

Gentlemen, if you'll just give me a little time.

With Mr. Cartwright's help, in his more lucid moments,

I'm sure we can find the deed.

We'll have it for you by tomorrow morning.

Will he last until morning?

Well, I think I can pull him through.

Good.

Thank you, gentlemen. Thank you very much.

You've been invaluable. Thank you.

Good afternoon.

- Hop Sing, would you mind? - Hmm? Mm-hmm.

All right.

How do we go about getting that deed?

Well, tonight I thought we might pay a little visit

to the county recorder's office.

I mean, a man with your talents,

a small-town safe shouldn't present any problem.

Jordan, there's $49,000 in that drawer.

It's ample reward for one day's work.

Let's just settle for that.

What's the matter, Bradley. Are you getting nervous?

No, I'm not getting nervous.

I'm just experiencing a new sensation, conscience.

We've exploited the grief for a good man long enough.

You think we're doing the right thing, huh?

Oh, absolutely.

My boys would never be so callous.

See how this strikes you.

"To Hoss and Joe in Carson,

"How can you remain in Carson City at a time like this?

"Suggest you get back immediately.

"Signed Roy Coffee."

I only wish you could make it stronger.

Well, if I'd have wrote down here what I was thinking,

this paper would be burning up right now.

I'll drop it off at the telegraph office.

Thank you.

How you coming along? You got everything?

Well, if I forget anything, Jamie can bring it later.

Don't you think you ought to tell Pa about what you're doing?

I don't want to bother him with it now.

Not the way he's feeling.

You can explain it to him when he wakes up.

Explain what?

Oh, Pa, how's your stomach? Better?

Oh, I don't know what they put in the food

in the governor's banquet last night.

It feels like ground glass.

It didn't bother me none.

Nothing bothers you.

Where you going?

Well, we didn't want to bother you with this,

but I guess you'd better take a look at it.

It's a telegram we got from Roy Coffee.

"Suggest you get back immediately."

I wonder what's that all about.

Why would he send it to you, not to me?

He probably figures you're tied up with the festivities.

Hoss and I'll go back to the ranch.

We'll check it out. If it's really serious,

we'll send you a wire at the barbecue.

Oh, no, no.

I'm not gonna be able to make it to the barbecue.

The mere mention of the word sets my stomach to churning.

Pa, they're all gonna be expecting you.

You're the guest of honor.

I know, I know.

You boys will just have to do the honors for me

and make apologies.

Jamie, you and I will ride back to the Ponderosa,

that is if you...

If you don't mind leaving the festivities.

No, no, I don't mind.

Jordan?

Yeah, it's me, open up.

I got everything we need right here.

See?

These are for amateurs. Where's your stethoscope?

That's all I'll need.

You can use these on some job of your own.

What's the matter, you getting touchy or something, or what?

Well, since you insist on this caper,

I reserve the right to choose my partner

for the next engagement.

Oh, yeah, well, after this you can do anything you want.

Come on.

Quietly.

Is something wrong, Doctor?

No, no, no, I'm, uh...

I'm just going into town for some additional medication.

Mr. Cartwright hasn't had a relapse?

Oh, no, no, I'm happy to report

that he's having his first comfortable night.

- But he must not be disturbed. - Oh.

- Rest is the absolute key. - I won't make a sound.

I knew I could count on you.

Doctor?

Can I tell you something?

I wasn't sure I wanted to become a nurse,

but working with you,

I realize what a noble profession it is.

I'm going to make it my life's work.

Ellen...

Ellen, you're much too pretty

to waste your life in a drab uniform.

When I'm being so honored, it seems rather indecent...

The legal holiday is honoring Ben Cartwright, not you.

Yes.

Well...

What's that?

Flypaper.

You call yourself a professional?

I'll need a small rock.

We'll need that.

Keep it low.

Jamie?

You'd better ride into town

and ask Roy Coffee to come out to the Ponderosa.

And get those pills from Dr. Martin, huh?

- Right away, Pa. - Hyah, hyah.

Doctor?

Mr. Cartwright, what are you doing outside dressed?

Well, I'm usually dressed when I'm outside.

Oh. Now you see what happens?

How could you dare leave your bed for one moment?

Well, Ellen, wait a minute. What are you doing here?

Oh, poor Mr. Cartwright.

You'll remember just as soon as the fever goes.

Fever? Wait a minute.

- It's just a stomachache. - Now, please, Mr. Cartwright.

If anything happens, I'll hold myself responsible.

Ellen, but I'm... I'm not sick.

Please, Mr. Cartwright. Don't argue.

It's only a miracle that you're still here.

Now you do want to get better, don't you,

so you can see all the wonderful things

you're doing for Virginia City?

The wonderful things I'm doing?

Giving all that money for a schoolhouse

and fire equipment.

And a brand-new hospital.

Oh, you must be very proud.

Well, proud isn't the word.

You put this nightshirt on and climb right back into bed.

Or do you want me to do it for you?

Oh, no, no. I... I... I can do it.

I'll be back in two minutes just to make sure.

"Vascular Diseases"?

Meredith?

Now, that's better. That's my good patient.

Ellen, Ellen?

Uh, I know this illness has made me a bit vague,

but does Dr. Martin think it's serious?

Oh, yes. And so does Dr. Jordan.

Dr. Jordan?

You were very lucky he was in Carson City.

If he hadn't brought you back last night,

there's no telling what might have happened.

That's a remarkable achievement.

Well, I'm glad you appreciate him.

Now remember, I'll be in my room right across the hall.

I don't want to see anyone wandering around again.

You'd better keep the deed.

You'll have to sign it.

Keep it.

Well, it's nice to know I'm needed.

What are you doing? What are you doing?

Get back into bed.

My dear chap, I can't exist on a patient's diet.

I'll get you some food. What?

We didn't put away the horses.

- We didn't? - No.

I'll do it. I'll do it.

Hop Sing?

Who there?

It's me. Ben Cartwright.

Open up.

Mr. Cartwright, Hop Sing not allowed to talk to you.

You very sick man. You not to be bothered.

Hop Sing, open this door!

Mr. Cartwright, please no die, you go back to bed.

Go back to bed!

Well...

Mr. Cartwright, I don't know what I'm gonna do with you.

There. That's better.

Now, Ellen, suppose I were to tell you

that are two Ben Cartwrights.

Of course. And maybe three or four.

But tomorrow when you feel better,

they'll all go away.

Now you try to get some rest.

For your own sake.

Yeah.

Hop Sing?

Hop Sing!

Can you hear me?

That fella's back.

The fella that looks like me that was here a while ago,

that Meredith fella, he's back.

He's back, Hop Sing.

Mr. Cartwright, you're just throwing your life away!

What happened?

Where am I?

Oh, you have no idea what you're doing to me,

wandering around every which way.

I'm sorry to have upset you, my dear.

Well, if you do it again,

I'll just have to tell Dr. Jordan.

Oh, no. No, don't...

Don't do that.

Now a good-night kiss and I shall sleep like a babe.

That's more like my Ben Cartwright.

Thank you, my dear.

Hop Sing do exactly what Mr. Cartwright say.

He forget all about Dr. Jordan.

Good. Oh, one more thing.

Don't say a word until Sheriff Coffee gets here.

Hop Sing no say nothing.

He used to it.

Ahh.

Welcome back, Mr. Meredith.

Ellen.

Ellen.

Oh, how could you dare come here

after what you've done?

Ellen, I had to say goodbye before I give myself up.

Well, you might have saved yourself the trouble.

Ellen, you don't understand. I'm innocent.

I was fooled by Meredith like everyone else.

He's clever.

And what about all that money you took?

Ellen, I don't know anything about the money.

Mr. Cartwright arrived, I just panicked and ran.

I saw my whole medical career finished.

Ellen...

Ellen, it doesn't matter what happens to me.

I could have done so much

to ease the suffering of other people.

Well, you can explain all this

to the Sheriff and Mr. Cartwright.

No, no, no, no. It's too late.

I'll be tarred by the same brush as Meredith.

If I hadn't lost my head, I...

I would have been on my way to California.

A few months of research and I would have found

what I have been searching for, for years.

What?

The cure for yellow fever.

Well, the world mustn't suffer for this one mistake.

I hated to ask you to come into town.

We've been questioning your friend, Meredith, all morning long

and just getting nowhere.

My friend, Meredith?

Well... What do you think I can do?

Well, maybe you could get him to listen to reason.

Coghlan, bring in the prisoner.

- Still no trace of Jordan? - No.

And no trace of the $49,000 either.

You have just got to make this man talk.

I'd be delighted to talk, Mr. Cartwright.

I just don't have the answers the Sheriff wants.

Now will you please take these handcuffs off?

They're not only restricting, they're humiliating.

You are keeping them on.

Not just for safety, but just so's I can tell you two apart.

All right, tell me, where is Jordan hiding out?

I don't know.

He neglected to leave his forwarding address,

as I told you.

It saved him the trouble of splitting the money.

Meredith, I got a record on you that is so long,

it won't even fit into that desk drawer.

Mr. Cartwright,

would you please tell this... strong arm of the law

that I would be delighted to help him find Mr. Jordan.

I don't like being swindled any more than...

any honest man does.

Roy, I, uh...

I believe he's telling the truth.

I think it must be very difficult

for a man like Meredith to admit

to the fact that he has been taken.

I'm not buying it, Ben.

Meredith, do you have any idea

the damage that you've done here?

The Fowler brothers and Walt Henderson

are screaming for the return of their $49,000.

- Or they want my scalp. - Oh.

And they're such decent men, hmm.

And the young Clark girl

is leaving Virginia City for good.

- What? - That's right.

Doc Martin was just here and gave me the news.

Ellen is so ashamed of what happened

that she just can't face anybody.

So, they're leaving town for good.

How very strange.

Coghlan, take him away.

Oh, wait, wait a minute, Sheriff, wait a minute.

May I... May I sit down?

Excuse me.

I think I might be able to help you after all.

I kinda thought it'd come back to him.

No, no, Sheriff. No.

It's something that I finally figured out.

Well, let's have it. Where's Jordan?

I shall be very happy to lead you to him,

on one condition, that I'm allowed to go with you.

I'm making no deals.

Not with you.

Mr. Cartwright, the Sheriff is being most impractical.

I'm offering $49,000 for the satisfaction

of seeing a dishonest man get his just deserts.

Roy. Take the chance.

Ben, how in the world did you ever

let him talk you into a thing like this?

I'm not gonna be embarrassed

by asking a sweet old lady like Mrs. Clark

a lot of fool questions.

I think you'll be rather surprised

at sweet old Mrs. Clark.

Ben, you can make a fool of yourself if you want to,

but I'm taking this man into town.

That will be all...

Doctor.

You're making a terrible mistake.

He's a fine man.

He's a fine man all right. He's wanted in six states.

I got to hand it to you, Meredith.

Where'd he go?

No!

Who let him get away?

He'll be back someday...

I'm afraid.