Original subtitles

Hyah!

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

♪ Keep movin', movin', movin' ♪

♪ Though they're disapprovin' ♪

♪ Keep them dogies movin' ♪

♪ Rawhide! ♪

♪ Don't try To understand 'em ♪

♪ Just rope, throw And brand 'em ♪

♪ Soon we'll be livin' High and wide ♪

♪ My heart's calculatin' ♪

♪ My true love Will be waitin' ♪

♪ Be waiting at the end Of my ride ♪

♪ Move 'em on, head 'em up Head 'em up, move 'em on ♪

♪ Move 'em on, head 'em up Rawhide ♪

♪ Let 'em out, ride 'em in Ride 'em in, let 'em out ♪

♪ Cut 'em out Ride 'em in ♪

♪ Rawhide! ♪

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

Hyah!

Hyah!

♪ Rawhide! ♪

Hyah!

This what you call prime beef, cowboy?

That's what the government buyer called it.

Why, you a judge of cattle?

I know a scrawny cow when I see one.

Well, they done pretty good for scrawnies.

They come 1500 miles on their own power.

And, uh, ain't it your job

just to count 'em and load 'em, captain?

Is this the last of them?

You've taken the tally, cap.

You resent my rank, do you?

No, I just don't much like anything about you.

You're still fighting the war, is that it?

You Texans, you never know when to quit, do you?

Maybe not.

If I had my way,

we'd still be fighting it.

Well, if you don't fight any better than you work

you're never gonna get anywhere.

Now, get 'em in there!

Come on, let's hurry it up.

I thought you were in a hurry to get to town.

I been going as fast as I can, Mr. Favor.

Ah...

Come on, you're supposed to be ram-riding!

Let's get 'em moving!

You been riding me all day, what have I done?

They should've been loaded two hours ago!

These army men don't know how to cut and classify!

They ain't supposed to be able to.

All right, you were the ones

who were hot to get to a saloon.

Like he's got a rattlesnake inside gnawing at his guts.

I hope he chokes on it.

You think he'd be glad being at the end of the trail.

Maybe he is.

Maybe even more than the rest of us.

That's it, they're all in.

Well, according to my tally, we're two short.

Not by ours. Maybe you missed 'em.

And maybe not.

I'm not gonna argue about two steers.

I'll pay you myself.

Ah, never mind,

I'll accept your count.

Delivery taken.

Thanks.

That's it!

All right.

Put your horses in the coral with the remuda.

We'll be staying here.

Stalls? Yep.

You men who got personal horses, cut 'em out.

The rest of you wrap your saddles in burlap.

Put 'em in the wagon.

Maybe I'll just keep mine.

Maybe I'll never get on a saddle again.

I think maybe I'll do the same.

Take off and see the world.

Whatever you like.

I'm to take a new herd through come spring.

Any of you show up, there'll be a place for you.

Not me, I'm through trail herding.

I had enough dust, cold and rain to last me a lifetime.

Yep, me too. Never again.

I'm may take the trail again.

But not with you.

Whatever you like.

How 'bout you, Rowdy?

Uh, I've had my fill.

I think I'll try something else.

When are you taking the train back to Philadelphia, boss?

Oh, tomorrow morning. Nothing to keep me here.

Well, don't you wanna stay over and relax?

Get drunk?

No, I got better things to do.

Well, I can understand you being anxious to see your kids.

Oh, yeah.

Everything's all taken care of in town.

There's plenty of room in the back of the wagon

for everybody's gear.

Good.

Wile I was in there I went to the post office.

Letter for you from Philadelphia.

Twice good. Read it to me, will you?

It might be personal, it's from your sister-in-law.

Nothing you can't hear.

"Gil, dear,

since I know it was not just to see the children

that you were coming to Philadelphia,

I'm afraid I have some bad news.

Yesterday, Millie Dutton got married.

None of us had any idea that..."

Never mind.

I'm sorry.

There's nothing to be sorry about.

Everybody ready?

Come on, Hey Soos, let's get going.

Si, in a minute.

Maybe it was not the best remuda

I've ever wrangled but...

Oh, I don't know, I've had better strings.

Old Midnight there is like riding a bag of rocks.

The hardest trot ever set.

You'll have good company on Nighthawk, though.

Caboose, didn't have all the speed in the world

but probably the best swimming horse I ever had.

Saved my life crossing the Red.

Yeah, you can kick 'em, you can cuss 'em,

you can hate 'em like poison sometimes

but after all those weeks it ain't easy to walk off

and leave 'em.

What's everybody mopin' about?

They're not your horses anyway.

You got your horses, let's go.

Come on, everybody,

we're going to town.

Let that wagon go, Wish,

we're almost to town now.

Yeah, we could almost walk to it from here.

No, going into town's gotta be done right.

Charging in like the cavalry does.

You can ride on behind me, Wish, come on.

See that, Mushy, you ever seen anything like that?

Looks like any other town.

Why, that ain't any other town, that's Sedalia.

It means the end of the line.

No more riding back to the herd,

no more nursing those stupid beasts.

No more sleeping on the ground.

Eating off your lap.

From now on it's gonna be bed.

Tables and tablecloths.

Boy, that's right.

Doesn't seem fitting just riding in.

We ought to get down and kiss the ground.

I'll do it for you.

Get on, Mushy, let's go.

Out you go!

Sedalia!

Hey.

Unless you wanna pick buckshot out of your hide,

you quiet down, all of you, right now.

You know what we do with marshals

down in Texas,

they start acting like lawmen

and spoiling our fun?

We just up and ride 'em out of town.

Well it'll be the other way around here,

unless I decide to keep you for a spell in jail.

Ah, you're pretty tough, ain't you?

Tough enough.

What's the matter, marshal,

don't you want our business here?

You're welcome as long as you behave yourselves.

Like good little boys.

Mister, we came here to celebrate.

Sure.

Just observe the laws.

The first thing will be to take off those guns

and check them at the hotel.

Check our guns? Oh, no.

Well, Mr. Favor?

Oh, well, there ain't nothi" we can't handle

bare handed anyway.

With one hand tied.

Pardon me.

Is that the herd crew that just came into town?

It looks like it.

♪ Gonna run all night ♪

♪ Gonna to run all day ♪

♪ Bet my dollars On a bob-tailed nag ♪

♪ Somebody bet on the bay ♪

♪ Oh do-da, do-da ♪

♪ Do-da, do-da ♪

♪ Somebody bet on the bay ♪

♪ Gonna run all night ♪

♪ Gonna to run all day ♪

♪ Bet my money On the bob-tailed nag ♪

♪ Somebody bet on the bay ♪

Boy, I can hardly wait to see those sights and lights.

What about you, Murdock?

Yeah, just as long as the sights are pretty.

With dimples.

I like them all with dimples.

Say, yeah, man.

With dimples?

Make sure you get washed good behind the ears, boy.

Don't want them dance hall girls

to see how green you are.

Ah, cut it out, Mr. Wishbone.

Ain't likely to have

any competition from you anyway,

whiskers.

Oh, is that so?

Well!

Hey, what are you doing?

Hey, what's going on around here?

Hold him down.

I'll get even with you, if it's the last thing I do.

Hey, Pete, get the barber, Pete.

Come here, come out here, come here.

Now, give him a good close... Come on, give him a shave.

So help me, I'll get you...

Easy.

Just one whisker, mister.

Just one whisker...

Come on, he ain't ferocious.

Go on, get him.

Come back here, come back here!

That's the first time I've seen your look

scare anyone like that, Wishbone.

It wasn't the look,

it was this and I'd of shot him

and you too!

Ah, Wish, we're just joshin' you.

Sore head. Come on, let's go

Get your hats, boys, let's get on with it.

All right.

Let me have something to wipe this off with.

Still wonder what you'd look like with a shave.

All right, you just hurry up.

If I know those jaspers,

we'll be in the first saloon.

You tell 'em I'm coming.

Well, where do we start?

Might as well start right here.

Whoa, you gotta watch those mothers.

Hey look,

He's blind.

Nigh on to it, I guess. Permanent?

Well, not unless that saloon keeper

sold him poison liquor.

You know he drank $10 worth in 20 minutes?

I thought it something funny

he was willing to let everybody

go ahead in the bath house.

He looks like he could use a cold one now.

That's providing he's still alive.

Well, his feet still tracks.

Clear the door and I'll point him.

Mushy'll take care of you in there.

Mushy?

Hey, Mushy?

Yes, sir, Mr. Nolan?

Take him in there and give him a shave.

You'd like to have a shave, wouldn't you?

This way.

No, wait, there's a better one down this way.

I ain't going anywhere until I get dressed up.

Get some clean clothes somewhere.

I'll go over and help you pick out some.

All right.

Wishbone, take care of this for me, will you?

What's that, your poke?

All except $50 of it.

Figure that's enough to have a good time on.

I want to wake up in the morning

and have the rest of it.

I got places to go and things to do.

Might go back east and see the sights.

Well, what do you want to give it to me for?

Why don't you give it to Mr. Favor or the bank?

How do you know I'll wake up in the morning and have it?

Well, I trust you more than I trust me.

Well, I'm not sure I do.

Yeah, but you ain't gonna get drunk

or gamble it away

or maybe get rolled of it by some

no-account dance hall queen

or nothing.

I ain't?

Well, then what am I here for?

Compañeros,

how do you like this shirt, eh?

Oh, it ain't quite my taste

but it might look good on you, Hey Soos.

Si, si, I-I think I buy.

Por favor, how much is this?

Too much.

More than you can pay.

What do you mean, señor?

I mean this store

ain't for the likes of you.

Now, just what's the matter with the likes of him?

I think you're making a mistake, mister.

Or maybe you don't see so good.

Well, now, just a minute men,

I can serve whoever I want to.

And we've got a right to trade

wherever we want to.

Well, wait, it was just a mistake.

That kind of mistake can be fatal.

You've been lucky so far.

Come on.

Hey Soos.

There's another store down the block.

Mr. Favor, you want to come along with us?

We're gonna have a celebration.

No, thanks. Well, it might cheer you up.

What makes you think I need cheering? Come on.

Come on, Wishbone.

We decided we needed a drink.

I might've known you wouldn't get past the first saloon.

Wouldn't he come with you?

Oh, who cares if he comes with us?

The way he's acting

he's just ruin the party anyway.

You ever think maybe he's got troubles

you don't know about?

He's just got a disposition

like ten miles of bad trail,

that's all.

Oh, pardon me.

Uh, yes, ma'am.

Allow me, ma'am.

Anything I can do you for, ma'am?

Why, thank you.

I just wondered if one of you

might tell me where I could find Johnnie Colter.

But what's the matter?

Oh, nothing,

I mean, uh...

Did you say Johnnie Colter?

That's right.

He was with your trail herd, wasn't he?

He wrote and told me he'd be.

Yes, ma'am, he was.

Was? You mean...

You mean he's not here now?

Oh, did something happen?

Did he have to stop off somewhere?

Yes, ma'am, uh,

he had to stop off, all right,

he had a little accident.

An accident?

But what kind of an accident?

Well, you see, ma'am...

Well, he...

He drowned crossing the little river

down in the nations.

It was just a little river

but it was flooded pretty high that day...

Oh, no.

Pardon me, ma'am,

but what was Johnnie Colter to you?

I was to meet him here.

We were going to be married.

Uh, miss?

Well, now, ain't that a fine kettle of fish?

Poor kid.

Yeah, she's all by herself now.

Probably broke too.

I don't know,

she don't look too poor to me,

not even too broke up.

What did you expect her to do,

go blubberin' all over the place?

Ah, she looks like one

that can take care of herself.

Besides, what was she doing

mixed up with Johnnie Colter?

He wasn't any prize.

Well, that's true.

I ain't even sure that was his real name.

Well, have a gal like that in love with him,

he must of had something.

Well, if she loved him.

Anyway, it isn't any affair of ours.

Besides, are we gonna let it spoil our party?

Nah, listen have a drink. Come on.

Let's go.

Sure was a pretty girl.

Well, where is he?

He's dead. Drowned in the creek.

You really expect me to believe that?

It's true.

I sort of figured you'd try to pull something like this.

You still love him, is that it?

Or, uh...

Or maybe you just want the whole reward for yourself.

I tell you, he's dead.

Uh-uh.

No, not yet.

But he's going to be...

soon.

They're upside down.

Please.

Steady now.

Thank you, gentlemen, that will be a humdinger I assure you.

Come back tomorrow

and I'll have the copies for you then.

Well, that'll set the art of photography

back a hundred years.

Good thing you weren't in it,

they'd never be able to see behind that bush anyway.

Come on, Collins, wake up, you done got yourself...

What's the... What's that word there?

Immortalized.

Yeah in tintype.

Come on, get him out of there.

We have other customers to serve.

Who do you think

you're shovin', Yankee?

Please, if you're finished.

I seen you somewhere before.

You was with the federals

at Pittsburg Landing.

I'm afraid not.

Well, I was.

I was with Johnston,

and if you hadn't of killed him,

we'd of won the war right there.

Maybe so, sir, maybe so.

What kind of an answer is that?

What do you think we can prove

by fighting it all over again here?

Let me at him just one, just one.

Come on, Collins.

Just one!

Come on, Collins.

Damn Yankee!

Collins, you make me sick.

The war is over, can't you get that

through your head?

You are probably

a Yankee spy.

Yeah, like Quince and Robbie,

you're in a nest of vipers.

Come on, I'll buy you a drink.

That's just what he needs.

Who is it?

George Frost, Mr. Favor.

Remember me? Frost?

Yeah, I met you at the cattlemen's association

a few days ago.

Oh, yeah, the trail boss came in

with a herd just ahead of mine.

That's right, by a couple of weeks.

Still around?

Well, I had a reason, that's, uh...

That's what I'd like to talk to you about.

Ah, come on in.

Sit down. Thank you.

Drink?

No, no, thanks.

It's a little early for me.

I guess your troubles are about over.

You got good money.

Others can't sell their herds

at any price.

So did you.

Yeah.

Sold before the panic hit.

We were both lucky.

Is that what you come to talk about?

Well, partly.

You know, I was thinking, uh,

aren't you a little sick of trail driving?

You know, it's a rough, hard life.

You can't make very much at it.

Well, nobody's forcing you.

No, I've...

I've driven my last herd,

I'm talking about you.

Go on.

I'm giving you a chance

to get out of it for good.

Cash in on your luck.

How?

Going in business with me. Partners.

What kind of business?

Winterin', fattenin',

cattle raisin', there's no limit.

Where?

We'll lease land up near Oglala,

with an option to buy.

Ah, it's a good place.

I've a had my eye on it for a long time.

Now, I got to stake that I need but...

You know, with a partner,

that would ensure success.

How much?

We each put up 10,000.

You should have that much

when you cash your part of these profits.

Then?

Then we can buy plenty of cattle cheap.

Up and down the line.

They don't have to be the best this way.

We winter 'em.

Fatten 'em.

Wait for prices to go back up.

Then sell next summer at fat profits.

Then reinvest in stock cattle coming up trail.

Raise them.

Purely.

Become a rancher, huh?

Yeah.

Well, you know yourself

that as soon as there's enough stock

growing near the railroad there'd be no Texas drives.

Maybe that won't be

for a number of years.

Well, now's the time to make the jump.

Now, with the panic driving prices so low.

And you and I are among the few with the cash to use.

I'm contracted to bring another herd through

come spring.

Well, cancel it. Forget it.

That won't break your heart, will it?

This is the chance of a lifetime.

I don't know.

Well, I'm gonna make the jump whether you come in or not.

But you know together we could make it big.

Let me think about it for a while.

How long?

I'll talk to you tomorrow.

You know, uh,

money's a lot better than liquor

for helping a man forget his troubles.

What'd she say?

She said she might be full.

Ah...

Pretty good, huh?

Yeah, but it's not like Wishbone's cooking.

Bartender?

What kind of food do you call that?

What's the matter with it?

It isn't fit for a man nor beast,

that's what's the matter with it.

He's right, it's terrible.

What kind of cook you got back there, anyway?

Can you do any better?

No, but he can. You know, he's right.

He's the best cook this side of the border.

I should hope I can cook better than that.

He's right, go ahead and show 'em.

Now, just a moment.

Now, just a minute, please.

Move out of my way, frog face.

Now, you can't go in that kitchen.

I have two of the best cooks in this...

You ought to be put in jail

for serving food like that.

Yeah, that's right!

Yeah! Yeah!

Here, try some of that.

Get out!

Who are you calling an old goat?

Now, get out of here, both of you!

Out of here!

Well, mister, you're gonna find out what real cooking is.

Well, I got work to do.

Sit down, you ain't going no place.

Collins, fix me a straight bourbon.

Straight bourbon coming up.

Take a pint and a quart and mix it.

Yeah.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Who are you?

Name's Calvert.

I understand you bossed that trail herd

came into town today, Favor.

That's right.

You had a man riding with you,

one by the name of Colter.

Johnnie Colter.

What about him?

I'm looking for him.

You a friend of his?

No, no friend.

Then what did you want with him?

I've got a reason.

You also got a long ride

down to the nations.

Shallow grave by an unnamed creek.

Is that right?

That is right.

If you ain't a friend of his,

what did you want him for?

I think you know.

Now, would I be asking?

Oh, yeah, there was something about Johnnie.

Sort of figured he was on the dodge.

You figured good.

Unless somebody told you.

A lady maybe?

Lady?

Don't tell me she hasn't got to you yet.

Your stories fit too well.

What are you talking about?

The bounty, the reward for Colter dead or alive.

It's a nice one.

I guess she figured she'd spilt it with you

instead of me.

Why, I do admire her choice.

You know, it ain't a very nice thing.

Seeing as she was gonna marry him.

She, who's she?

Are you trying to tell me

you never heard of her?

Laura Carter.

I never heard of her.

Favor, I don't believe you.

Look, mister, you don't scare a bit.

Now, get out of here and don't come back.

Now, you don't scare me either.

I just want you to understand

I don't buy your story.

I'm gonna find Colter.

You're not gonna stop me, you or Laura Carter.

You're welcome, you got a nice long ride.

You know,

sooner or later Colter's gonna come to me.

Or rather, he'll, uh,

he'll come to Laura, hm?

Good day, Mr. Favor.

What you drinking, partner?

A Gin Fizz, please.

What did you say?

A Gin Fizz if you please.

A Gin Fizz...

Here. There you are.

Well, that isn't a Gin Fizz.

That's man's drink.

That's what we drink down in Texas.

So drink it down.

But I want a... Drink it down.

That's right.

That's the way we drink it down in Texas.

You like Texas?

I don't know.

You mean, you don't like Texas?

Well, I've never been there.

You gonna say you like Texas?

No, why should I?

Look, I don't see what you're doing here any...

I-I'll just have to call the marshal.

Yeah, you better.

Fast.

Hi, boys.

Well, what you drinking, honey?

Water.

Water?

He don't drink.

Well, now, isn't that real cute?

Would you care to dance, sonny?

Oh, he don't dance neither.

No?

But I do.

You do? Well, come on.

Now, that's what I call cooking.

You'll get no argument from me, mister.

Do you want a job?

A job?

Well, I might very well

open my own restaurant in this town.

Sure needs one.

I won't dispute that.

With food like this

you'll probably make a fortune too.

Yes, sir.

Wishbone's Eatery.

The, uh, Chuck Wagon Beanery.

Cafe Wishbone, that's what it'll be.

Wishbone, we gotta do something for her.

For who?

For that poor girl. Johnnie Colter's widow.

She ain't a widow at all.

Well, she's practically a widow.

Anyway, she's destitute for broke

probably and I'm gonna take up a collection for her.

Not from me you won't.

What's the matter with you?

Don't you wanna help a girl out

who's broke and destitute?

She's probably headed for a life

of degradation...

She's probably there already.

Mr. Favor.

Your men are beginning to get a little out of hand.

Here it is still early in the evening.

We're getting complaints already.

So?

I thought you'd like to do something

before I have to.

It ain't none of my affair. What if we...?

They're not working for me anymore.

I can't give 'em orders.

I thought you might have some influence with them.

And maybe some feelings for them.

The way they're going they might wake up tomorrow

broke and in jail or worse.

Look, they're grown men,

they gotta look out for themselves.

I can only answer for me.

You should see 'em, marshal.

Drunk, disorderly.

They're singing, dancing, fighting.

As long as they don't break any laws.

Well, they threw a bottle at me.

But they didn't hit you.

Miss Laura Carter?

Yes.

My name's Favor.

I was in charge of the herd

Johnnie Colter was with.

Oh, yes, Mr. Favor.

Won't you come in?

Thank you.

Please sit down.

I'll only be a minute.

I'm sorry I don't have anything to offer you.

I understand you were going to marry Johnnie.

Yes.

Well, uh,

you'd better have these then.

Some personal affects,

some letters and a ring.

He had some...

Some money coming too, you...

You better have it.

No, I couldn't take that.

Why not?

Well, I just couldn't.

Well, uh,

you might need it.

Oh, Mr. Favor.

Could you tell me...?

Well, it was just one of those things

that happen on a drive.

We were crossing a creek,

it was running full and fast

and his horse slipped.

Johnnie couldn't swim.

Yeah.

Say, uh, Johnnie Colter wasn't his real name, was it?

Wasn't it?

Oh, it doesn't matter to me

but it seems there's somebody it does matter to.

A man named Calvert.

Why is that?

Probably a bounty on Johnnie's head.

Did you know about that?

No.

And do you know it? For sure?

No, it's just a guess.

Well, anyway, it doesn't matter now.

He's already dead.

Yeah, but, uh,

this Calvert doesn't believe that

and he might cause you some trouble.

There's not much he can do to me.

You sure you'll be all right here then, alone?

I'm used to being alone.

I'm not sure I wouldn't have been alone

even if Johnnie had lived.

You mean you weren't gonna marry Johnnie?

I hadn't made up my mind.

You don't seem to miss him too much.

No.

Not much.

Are you grieving for someone?

What made you ask that?

Oh, something about your eyes.

Perhaps you're just the lonely kind.

Like me.

No.

I'm not grieving for anything.

Are you going to be in town long?

Just tonight.

Have you had supper yet?

Yes.

Anyway, I don't feel like going out tonight.

Well.

Mr. Favor.

I thought you'd never heard of Laura Carter.

You never disappoint me.

I gather you understand why I figure

Colter's going to come here.

I told you, you're wasting your time.

It's my time to waste.

Mr. Favor, I just know you're gonna wanna make a...

A donation to a poor little girl

who is destined to end up in the life of, uh...

sin and de-gra-da-tion.

What poor little girl now?

You know, Johnnie Colter's widow.

Or widow would've been... The widow to be.

No. No, thanks.

Rye, a big one.

Sure, boss.

Now you're talking.

You're gonna join the party, huh?

Yippee.

Can I work for you in your new restaurant, Mr. Wishbone?

We'll see, boy, we'll see.

Wishbone, give me my poke.

What? My money, give me my money.

You told me to hold it.

Need more money. Give me.

Are you gambling again?

That three-card monte, that confidence game.

I sure will not give it back to you.

Never mind. You got it.

Look, there's a girl from Glens Falls, New York.

Her name's Lucinda.

I don't care what her name or pedigree is.

I'm gonna do like I promised.

Now, looky here, you little buzz saw,

that's my money.

Well, you told me to keep it. I never did.

You took my money and you stole my money.

You won't give it back.

Mr. Wishbone did no such thing.

Who you calling a liar?

You, ya liar.

Why you... You leave him alone!

Oh, no. You can use that axe

right over there, Geronimo.

Marshal!

Marshal!

Marshal!

Cut 'em loose!

Lady, don't talk so loud.

Oh, there you are, ma'am.

I brought along a little something here for you

that I got.

No. Go away.

Ah, come on, now, ma'am, I...

You don't have to do that,

I just took up a little collection for you,

that's all.

So that you wouldn't go into a life of...

Hello, Johnnie.

No, that's not Johnnie.

Get out of the way!

All right, boy.

I warned you.

You're under arrest.

Wait a minute, marshal,

you're making a mistake.

She can tell you how this all happened.

Well?

Well, come on, tell him.

Come on, let's go.

Look, marshal, you... You...

You see if the lady's all right?

Yes, marshal.

You're making a big mistake here.

Come over here where we can

talk to you.

It's time these cowboys were taught a lesson.

Once and for all!

If we've put up with

enough of their barbarity.

They went too far this time.

Robbing and murdering innocent people.

Molesting innocent women.

Let's show 'em they can't come here

and tear up our town!

Do as they please.

What do you think?

I think it looks bad for Rowdy.

It might just be bad for all of us.

Maybe we'd best all get out of town.

Get out of town?

Well, I'll tell you what I'm gonna do.

I'm gonna go back to the hotel,

strap on my gun, then figure a way

to get Rowdy out of this.

Any of you wanna leave town,

that's up to you.

What do we do, Mr. Nolan?

Marshal.

I wanna see him.

I thought you only answered for yourself.

You letting me in or ain't you?

You might've prevented all this.

The minute you get loose you get in trouble.

I don't need your advice at this point.

What happened?

I don't know.

One minute I'm standing there and I'm handing her the money

and the next minute she's got a gun on me.

Then some big fella comes in the door

shooting at me.

Then I'm shooting at him.

That's all I know.

He say anything?

No, he didn't...

Oh, he called me Johnnie.

What did she do?

Well, then she started grappling with him,

saying something like, uh,

"No, it ain't him," or something like that.

And then, uh, then he flattened her

and that's when the shooting started.

She didn't say anything when the sheriff come, huh?

Not a thing, she just stood there and looked.

Boy, when are you ever gonna learn

that just 'cause a woman got an angelic face

don't mean she's an angel?

I told you, I don't need any of your advice.

Well, you need somebody's.

I look like I might not be

needing anything any more.

Well, you're not alone.

I guess I could use some advice myself.

You?

Yeah, it seems I haven't been doing

much better than you lately.

Yeah, you sure ain't.

But then I guess you got your own troubles.

A fellow wants me to try money.

Maybe that'll work. Money?

Wants me to give up this miserable trail driving.

Try ranching up north here.

Make a pile.

That ain't for you,

is it?

You think I ain't bright enough

to do anything else?

I didn't say that,

it's just that...

well, you're a pretty good trail boss

and that means something.

You just said I ain't been doing too well.

Well, that's right but every man's got a right

to their moods

and I guess you had a reason.

What did you decide on?

Ain't made up my mind.

Well, where you gonna go, huh?

Back to the hotel.

Yeah, but what about me in here?

Well, I sure can't bust you out of here.

Well, what about those people out there?

That's the marshal's problem.

Thanks for the visit.

Mr. Favor.

We're all here.

What are you up to?

We're gonna bust Rowdy out of there.

Of course. Against that mob?

We can whip them.

Oh, sure, with one hand tied?

Get your gun, let's go.

And show them Yankees.

Didn't you get enough of that war, boy?

Mr. Favor, that's Rowdy in there.

I know, I was just with him.

And you're not gonna lift a finger to help him?

If you want my advice,

unless you can think up something useful

then you all best just lie low.

And I was feeling sorry for you.

Trying to defend you. Thinking that...

Oh, it wasn't that at all.

You're just plain no good.

You finished?

Not by a long shot.

Now, maybe you do have problems.

Maybe everything isn't all sunshine and good grass.

That's no reason to turn sour.

Some of us got problems

but we're not gonna let a friend down.

Well, I can't stop you if you wanna get Rowdy

into more trouble than he's already in.

Now, those cowboys are armed and they're gonna try

to spring him out of here.

Get everybody over here,

get the whole town!

We'll show 'em they can't...

I thought you weren't going out tonight.

I changed my mind.

Too much excitement.

Yeah, I heard there was a shooting.

Calvert by one of your men.

If that's why you're here...

That's why I'm here.

Well, you can't force me.

I can force you to watch a lynching.

No, please.

Bring him out!

Bring him out!

Well, everybody ready?

They'll be waiting for us.

Yeah, there's nothing to do but go up there and face it.

Wish Mr. Favor was here.

We don't need him.

Come on.

Here they come.

Get ready.

Oh, no.

Hold it up. Wishbone, wait.

Marshal?

Marshal!

I think the lady has something to tell you.

Yes.

I want to tell you all about it.

All right, steady now,

steady.

Nobody move a muscle

while I count.

Now. One,

two,

three,

four,

five, all right.

Thank you, gentlemen.

The whole bunch of us immortalized.

This sure was a fine idea, Mr. Favor.

This is most likely the shaggiest looking crew

that ever sat before a camera.

Hey, Mr. Favor,

we all gonna get a copy of that?

Sure. In case anybody

wants to remember this drive.

It makes a fellow stop and think,

maybe some of us won't meet

to go back to San Antone.

And there's some we've seen the last of.

There might not be any San Antone,

is that right, boss?

Board! Saint Louis! Points east.

Board!

Well, you see a man named Frost,

you tell him I'm sorry I couldn't wait to talk to him

but the answer is no.

I guess I'm a fool

but I'll probably die on the trail.

Oh, the meeting will be at the railroad depot

at Chicken Feather Sighting in four weeks.

Will I see you then?

Well, yeah, if I don't get caught up in some jail.

Or unless he gets caught

by some other girl.

Self-control.

That's the secret.

Good luck in Philadelphia.

Thanks, Wish.

Bye.

Bye, boss.

Have a nice trip.

Seems kind of strange, doesn't it?

What?

I don't know, a few months ago

no one knew each other and now we're going

our separate ways.

Well, there's something about a trail crew,

there isn't a rougher kind of life.

But it's a mighty fine life.

You think we'll see 'em all together again?

Well, let's not go burying anybody.

We haven't finished our celebration.

Uh, just one thing, Wish. What?

Don't let me go taking any collections.

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

♪ Rollin', rollin' Rollin' ♪

♪ Keep rollin', rollin' Rollin' ♪

♪ Though the streams Are swollen ♪

♪ Keep them dogies rollin' ♪

♪ Rawhide! ♪

♪ Through rain and wind And weather ♪

♪ Hell-bent for leather ♪

♪ Wishin' my gal Was by my side ♪

♪ All the things I'm missin' ♪

♪ Good vittles Love and kissin' ♪

♪ Are waiting at the end Of my ride ♪

♪ Move 'em on, head 'em up Head 'em up, move 'em on ♪

♪ Move 'em on, head 'em up Rawhide ♪

♪ Cut 'em out, ride 'em in Ride 'em in, let 'em out ♪

♪ Cut 'em out Ride 'em in ♪

♪ Rawhide! ♪

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

Hyah!

Hyah!

♪ Rawhide! ♪

Hyah!

Hyah!