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Sometimes it gets right
peaceful on a trail drive.

You're traveling
easy in pretty country

with the trail-broke herd
acting gentle as lambs.

Weather's fine, air's
fresh, sun's warm.

That's when I begin to worry.

Something's bound to happen.

And out of all the bad
things that might be,

it usually turns out to
be the kind of trouble

you least expect.

My name's Gil Favor, trail boss.

Say, haven't we gone just
about far enough for today?

Jim, why are you always
in such a big hurry?

Pete tells me we'll be bedded
down there at town tonight.

Hold on. Well, we just left
Baxter Springs two days ago.

Well, uh, the
farther north we go,

the closer these
towns get together.

Yeah. Well, I
suppose everybody'll

be wanting late
guard tonight, huh?

Well, uh, this kind of weather,

good grass and
water to hold them,

almost won't need a guard.

How much further?

It's just about
another mile to water.

Looks like somebody's
waiting for us.

Yeah, I noticed.

Well, I suppose it's one of
those agents from Sedalia

trying to look things over, huh?

No, we're still too far
from Sedalia for that.

Maybe it's just somebody trying
to tap us off on another town.

Well, there's one
good way to find out.

What's that?

Howdy.

George Hahms, sheriff
of Simpson County.

Gil Favor, this is my
ramrod, Rowdy Yates.

You boss this herd?

That's right.

You wanna see my papers?

Later, maybe.

Must be up here for some reason.

That's right. To stop your herd.

Well, what?

First I wanna look at your crew.

They're all new from Texas.

They've just now
come into this county.

I'll make sure.

All right, but you don't have
to stop the herd to do that.

I said stop them.

Mister, you got a court order
or a warrant or something?

I got better than that.

Boys!

Unless you wanna fight,
you better give that signal.

Pete!

Hold 'em up!

Hold 'em up.

What's up?

I don't know.

Maybe the sheriff will
break down and tell us.

What are you looking for?

A cattleman named Thad Clemens.

Thad Clemens?

Know him?

Everybody knows of him.

Haven't actually met him.

He's known as one of the best

and most respected
drovers in the business.

You got something
against Thad Clemens?

That's right.

Can't think of what it'd be.

But anyway, that hasn't
got anything to do with us.

He's not with our outfit.

No? I heard tell all

you Texas cattlemen
stick together.

I heard plenty
bragging that way.

You're pretty proud of it.

That could be.

Then, I guess you wouldn't mind

if we hold you to it.

What do you mean?

Hold you responsible

for what one of your
fellow Texan drovers did.

Wait a minute.

Keep your hands away
from your gun, mister.

What do you want?

I said... You said you
wanted to make sure

first off he wasn't here.

Well, let's not waste any
more time. You make sure.

All right, boys.

Thad Clemens came
here a few months ago

looking for a herd.

"To market," he says.

Only small ranchers around here,

but he gathered quite a
stock of beef from them.

Near a thousand head.

Took them on to
Sedalia, got a good price.

Yeah, well...

Took that beef on a consignment.

"Partnership," he called it.

What's wrong with that?

Nothing, except he
forgot his partners:

the ranchers here
in Simpson County.

He sold that beef in Sedalia

and we ain't seen hide
nor hare of him since.

Him or our better than $15,000.

Everything I know about
him, he's an honest man.

His word is as good as gold.

You just give him
time, he'll come back.

Yeah, he must have got held
up somewhere along the line.

He wrote a pretty slick contract

so he can't be held liable.

Even if we found him, we
couldn't have him arrested,

unless we caught him
back here in the county.

He ain't likely to risk that.

I still wanna know,

what's all this
got to do with us?

You're talking
about Thad Clemens.

We ain't got Thad
Clemens, but we got you.

You Texans like
to stick together,

proud of your
honest reputations.

All right, you give
us back our losses

and you collect from Clemens.

You can't do that,
that ain't legal.

In our county, it's legal.
We just passed a law.

Tax to pass a herd through
the county, $5 a head.

That's robbery,
that's against the law.

Oh, you got a right
to hire a lawyer

and find out, later.

But right now I'm the law
here and I say it's legal.

Boy, you want your money
back in a big hurry, don't you?

Think it over tonight.
Decide which it'll be.

Money or stock. I'll
be back in the morning.

And I wouldn't
try to fight through.

I can bring out all
the men in the county.

Well, they can't
do that, can they?

Gotta be somebody
who could stop them.

Just ain't legal.

There ain't no other
way around at all, huh?

Sure, if you wanna
lose a week to 10 days,

maybe 2 or 300 head of steers.

It's bone-dry to the
west and there's nothing

but mountains and
timber to the east.

Looks like they've got us.

We can fight. Oh, yeah, sure.

You gonna fight your way
through a whole county

and end up with a herd?

What else we gonna do?
We ain't got that kind of money.

Sure as I ain't gonna
give him a third of the herd.

There's one other thing to do.

Who are you?

He just rode in, boss.

I asked who you were, mister.

Name's Clint Coffee.

Well, Mr. Coffee, you
can butt your saddle

and get on back to town
and tell them the answer is no.

You wasn't listening.

Do I sound like one of
those Missouri Mules?

What part of Texas you from?

Now you got it.

Tascosa.

What are you doing
way up around here?

Riding through,
heading for home.

I heard about your trouble.

Thought I might help.

Well, if we were gonna
fight, maybe you could, but...

I said there's one
other thing to do

besides fight or ride around.

Or pay.

And that is?

Find Clemens and bring him back.

He's the one they want.

That's a mighty big order.

Yeah, he could be anywhere
from El Paso to Mile City.

Or Frisco to Boston.

Or Boston to Frisco.

Well, why not
Paris, with $15,000?

Unless you happen
to know where he is.

I got an idea. It's only an idea

but it's a pretty good one
and it ain't too far from here.

Where?

Baxter Springs.

Hey, now, that's only
about a day's ride.

Little more than that.

That's taking a big chance,
being that close, isn't it?

It's only an idea.

What do you know
about Thad Clemens?

He's maybe the best
man I ever worked for.

But he had the same trouble
some of us always have.

That is?

Can't blame him much.

She was all woman.

Pretty. Real class.

And real expensive,
$15,000 worth.

Name's Miss Katie.

She runs a gambling
café in Baxter Springs

called the Painted Lady.

Someday, I'm gonna get my
money back from the Painted Lady.

I take it you knew
Miss Katie pretty well.

That's where I met Clemens.

He was hanging around
like a lovesick pup.

Hired me to round up a herd
for Sedalia from around here.

I guess he wanted
the money fast.

Boss, this might be
worth a chance, you know.

Maybe we could bring him back.

There's just one more thing.

You worked for
him and liked him.

Why are you turning on him now?

I'm a drover.

All this talk about
us sticking together,

there's something to it.

But Clemens didn't stick.

What he'd done can only
cause all of us trouble.

You're the first.

The way I see it,

taking care of your
own works both ways.

Man ought to clean
up his own messes.

He's right.

Let's get going, huh?

All right. I'll go after him.

But I'll go alone.

But boss, you...
I can handle it.

You might need help.

Look, you'll have
your hands full

if the town decides
to give more trouble.

Pull them back to last
water, hold them there.

Don't let anybody lay a
hand on one of our brand.

If Clemens is to be
found, I'll bring him back.

How about a cup
of coffee, mister?

Much obliged.

Good morning, Miss Katie.

How do you know me?

I've never seen you before.

Well, you're famous.

I heard about you a
long ways from here.

You're, uh, something
special, I understand.

Who are you and
what do you want?

Just some information.

Can I talk to you
over a drink, alone?

I never drink this
early in the morning.

It's part of your job, isn't it?

I own the place.

I don't have to drink
with every trail-dusty bum

who wanders in here.

Now, look, Miss Katie...

If you want a drink with
me, go take a bath first.

Wash the cow smell off you.

You heard the lady, mister.

Well, now, you figure
she means what you say.

Yes. Yes, I do.

Now, look.

There isn't gonna be
any trouble around here.

You come in off the trail,
you want a good time.

Fine, that's what
we're here for.

But you'll feel better
when you're cleaned up.

You'll enjoy yourself
more, you know you will.

Now, go over the drover
house and get a room.

All right, all right.

First of all, I gotta
find somebody,

and you can help me.

He's supposed to be
a close friend of yours.

Who are you looking for?

Friend of mine
too. Thad Clemens.

Close friend of yours, is he?

Close enough.

Then turn around.

Are you looking for me, friend?

My name's Favor.

Favor.

Gil Favor.

Well, it's nice to
know you, Mr. Favor.

Two old hands like
us aren't friends yet,

it's time we ought to be.

Sit down.

I'd have agreed
to that yesterday,

but now I don't know.

Oh? Why?

They say us drovers
ought to stick together,

at least once we've
crossed the line

out of Texas.

Well, I certainly
subscribe to that.

Then I got a problem, a big one.

Anything I can do to help?

You're the only one who can.

You can bring that
$15,000 you got

for the sale of
your herd at Sedalia

back to the people
it belongs to.

What are you trying
to do, Mr. Favor,

take sides with those farmers?

You yourself just said

we drovers ought
to stick together.

The only way any
of us can get along

with all the people
in all the places

we got to pass on the trail

is to keep a reputation
for honesty and fair dealing.

You're the one who stepped
out of line, Mr. Clemens.

I don't know where you got
your information, Mr. Favor,

but you're jumping
to conclusions.

My dealings were entirely legal.

I'm not talking about legal.
I'm talking about honest.

One raw deal like yours
makes it tough for everybody,

especially me.

You?

They're holding me
responsible for you.

They're trying to take my
herd to pay for what you stole.

That's too bad.

I never thought they'd
try anything like that.

I don't see how they
can get away with it.

Oh, they can get
away with it, all right,

unless they get their money.

So everything'll be fine

if you'll just come along
with me and bring the money.

We can tell them
you were delayed,

sick or something.

I'm sorry. No.

What do you mean, no?

Just that.

I can't go back with you.

I can't pay them.

Can't, or won't?

I suppose it amounts
to the same thing.

Can't, won't.

Have you got the money?

Not anymore.

You realize what you're
doing to your reputation

and the reputation
of every other drover.

And I'm sorry about that.

You'll be sorry, all right,

when you find out
you'll never work again.

I know. I'm all
through with that.

And what am I supposed to do?

Go back and pay
for your thieving?

Don't you see there's
nothing I can do about it?

I don't have the money.

There's something you can do.

You can go back and face
the people you swindled.

Mr. Favor, would
that do any good?

It'd do some good
for the drovers

who don't think like you do.

I'm taking you back
with me, Mr. Clemens.

You think you can manage that?

I can try.

Come on.

Take your hand
off me, Mr. Favor.

All right, would you let him go!

All right, who are you?

He's a friend of mine.
Trail boss, marshal.

You want to tell me what
this is all about, Mr. Clemens?

Uh, it's a private affair,

unless Mr. Favor
wants to press it.

Mighty well told
I wanna press it.

I'm taking him back
to Simpson County.

He's wanted there.

Wanted, Mr. Clemens?

Yeah, wanted, Mr. Clemens.

What for? I got
no warrant on him.

You got a warrant?

No.

Is there a warrant?

Look, he swindled his partners.

Civil affairs are
out of my bailiwick.

Yours too, Mr. Trail Boss.

And you don't just come in
here and take a man by force.

That's against the law.

Wanna make a
charge, Mr. Clemens?

No, thanks, marshal.

Then you just better stay away
from Mr. Clemens from now on.

Look, all you gotta do is send
a deputy over to Simpson...

When I get a
wanted poster on him,

I'll pick him up myself.

Till then, you stay
away from him.

You hear me?
Find yourself in jail.

Sorry about this, Mr. Clemens.

It's all right, marshal.

We all know it
doesn't mean anything.

Anyway, I don't see
what's to be done about it.

Even if what you say is true.

You don't believe me?

Why should I?

Stranger like you comes in here,

tells me things about a
man like Thad Clemens.

Fellow with his reputation.

Why, we've known
him a lot of years.

Ain't a finer man never
stopped in Baxter Springs.

Look, all you gotta
do is send a telegram.

I'll pay for it.

What for?

You say yourself ain't no
legal way to take him back.

What do you expect us to do?

You can help me save my herd.

You're stock men, aren't you?

Uh-huh. Maybe just a little
different from you, though.

We're all small
ranchers here too.

There's no great
love for you drovers.

Well, Clemens is a drover.

Was. Looks kind of like he
might settle here, spend his days.

And his money too, huh?

But it's men just like
you that he's swindled.

Doesn't that matter to you?

Well, now, that's their affair.

Don't see why we
should get mixed up in it.

Let them settle it.

How, by robbing me?

That ain't my problem, mister.

Sorry, can't help you.

Room, sir?

No, I won't be
staying the night.

I'm just looking
for a friend of mine.

Maybe you could
tell me his room.

Yes, sir, what's his name?

Uh, Clemens, Thad
Clemens from Texas.

Oh. Oh, I'm afraid he
isn't in. He just went out.

I'd like to make sure of that,
if you'll just show me his room.

Oh, but I... I...
I can't do that.

I'm sure my friend won't mind.

Now, just show me the way.

You won't find anything.

All his valuables
are in the safe.

I told you. Who's got this room?

Uh, no one.

Good, I'll take it. But...

I said I'll take it.
I've got the money.

Come on. Open it up.

Hello, Mr. Favor.

All right, start walking.
Come on, no arguments.

You promised to buy me a
drink. I was afraid you'd forgotten.

Well, your invitations
are kind of hard to refuse.

Just wanted to make
sure you came to the party.

Sit down.

You, uh, sure you want
to drink with a trail bum?

You look a little different
now that you're cleaned up.

In fact, you almost look good.

So do you.

I'm in this business for
my health, Mr. Favor,

and my health requires
a considerable income.

From all kinds of people,

including trail
bosses, for instance?

Glad to trim anybody
that comes by, Mr. Favor.

Including trail bosses.

Including you.

Except that I get
a special invitation.

How come?

You interest me.

Yeah, you showed
that this morning.

That was this morning.

What you said about
Clemens, the truth?

You think it's not?

Actually stole
money, are you sure?

It's not hard for a man to
lose his head over money,

or a woman.

It's a little hard to believe
about Thad Clemens.

Is it, for you?

What do you mean, for me?

Well, I found him
in here, didn't I?

You think he spent
money in here?

Well, like you said, uh,
"Glad to trim anybody,

including trail bosses."

Thad Clemens drinks ten-cent
beer and never gambles.

Up to now, Mr. Favor,
I didn't dislike you.

Now I do.

Well, don't look for an
apology from me, Miss Katie,

because this whole thing
doesn't set too well with me

that there's no better
reason for it than you.

Fine man losing his
reputation, becoming a thief,

hurting the men he's worked
with all his life just because a...

That wasn't very
feminine of me, was it?

Not at all like a gambling
house proprietor.

I should be used to insults.

But I'll tell you
this, Mr. Favor.

I've got nothing but
respect for Thad Clemens,

and there was never
anything between us.

That's not the way I heard it.

Anybody told you
anything different lied.

Well, then, how come I
heard I'd find him here with you,

and did?

Anybody could've told you that.

He sits over by the
door hour after hour,

sipping on one beer,
staring, watching, waiting.

But if he's done anything
wrong, I had no part in it.

Well, he must've had
a pretty good reason

to steal that much
money. Somebody's got it.

It wasn't me.

You sure?

I'm sure.

Then you must
know who did get it.

How would I know?

You seem pretty
interested to hear.

I was interested to find out
what bothered you, Mr. Favor.

That's why you
were invited here.

And now that I've
heard your story,

I'm no longer interested in you.

Well, I'm still
interested in you.

Suit yourself.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

Enjoy your drink.

Cory.

What are you doing here?

You know what I'm doing here.

I've been here for days,

waiting for you, son.

I knew, as soon as
you got your leave,

you couldn't stay away.

Can't you leave me
alone? I'm a grown man.

Whatever I do I'll take
the responsibility for.

It becomes my
responsibility too,

remember?

That won't happen
again, I told you.

I'm sorry. I can't believe that.

What are you gonna do,

hold this over my
head the rest of my life?

Use it as an excuse
to treat me like a child?

Now, I'm gonna do
what I think is best.

Cory... Now, you leave me alone.

Cory, don't go in there.

Now, you leave me alone.

Leaving so soon, Mr. Favor?

Well, I'm not having as
good a time as I might,

in spite of the
special invitation.

Mm-hm. It's on the house.

I'd rather pay.

Who's soldier boy?

I'll find out anyway.

Lieutenant Clemens.

Ooh.

Clemens. Mm-hm.

Thanks.

Did you see what happened, Fred?

No, I was across the street.

I told you to let him alone.

I have, so far.

You're under arrest.

Gonna be all right.

Sore jaw, a few
bruises, but otherwise...

All right, let's go.
Wait a minute.

What are you taking
him for, marshal?

Beating you.

He didn't do it.

I saw the man who did it.

He was a run-of-the-street
thief trying to rob me.

You're sure, Mr. Clemens?

I'm sure.

All right. You can go.

No, wait, I...

I want him to stay.
I wanna talk to him.

Well, what's it all about?

It wouldn't help you to
know what's behind it all.

Doesn't matter.

Not even who did it or why?

It won't help you
save your herd.

The only thing that
would do that is...

Is $15,000.

That's gone. Hopeless.

I told you.

Mr. Favor, if I thought going
back there and facing them

would do any good,
believe me, I'd go.

It might.

No, they want the money,

not revenge.

Well, you can
settle that with them.

The way I see it, if
they have you to talk to,

they got no reason
for holding us up.

You think it
doesn't matter to me

what I've done to
you and the others?

It's the end for me.

The end of everything
I've ever had.

It's all over.

All over?

Just because your
son beat you up?

How'd you know that?

That's what this
is all about, isn't it?

He's the one you
stole the money for,

to pay back his gambling
debts to Miss Katie.

Isn't that about the size of it?

No. No, that's not it.

The boy's a little wild, sure.
We have our differences, but...

Then what is it?

It's none of your
business, Mr. Favor.

Isn't it?

Well, even if it is, I'm
not going to tell you.

Well, I'll tell you one thing.

You better be ready
to ride in the morning,

because you're going
back to face those men.

I know.

The ones that now think

that an old drover
can be trusted.

Something like that.

Mr. Favor.

Yeah?

How is he?

He was just knocked out,
that's all. He'll be all right.

Did he say anything about...?

About who did it? He said
it was just a street thief.

I think that's close
enough to the truth.

What you said before,
I mean, is it true?

Did he take all that money
from all those people?

That's right. He
swindled all of them.

I never thought...

Nobody did.

He must've needed
that money pretty bad.

He needed it, all right. He...

He needed it for me, Mr. Favor.

See, this is my fault.

I'm the thief here.

Look, you don't have to
tell me about it. He didn't.

Well, I have to tell somebody.

Come on in.

Sit down.

No, I...

Now, see, I am a thief.

Never really admitted
to myself until now.

Now I made him one too.

You ought to be able to
explain better than that.

The Army should've
taught you that much.

Well, I never wanted
to be in the Army.

That was his idea.

He sent me through
military school.

Well, you see, I'm
a quartermaster,

keeping the commissary accounts.

It was easy enough
to steal, all right.

Just a little bit at a
time, just borrowing.

I was thinking my
luck would change

and I could pay it all back.

I guess you know
the story. It didn't.

Then, when it got to be $15,000,
well, I knew it was beyond me.

I knew there could be
an inspection at any time.

So you asked him for help.

Yeah. I got it.

And where he got the
money from, or how, I...

I suppose I thought he borrowed
it or maybe sold something.

I swear, I didn't know
it was anything like this.

You sure ought to know
you don't get rich droving.

Yeah.

Now, I've done this to him

and to you too.

Don't worry about
me. I'll get along.

You better save your
worrying for your father.

Afraid there's no
way out for him.

Maybe there is.

If you could get that
$15,000 back, you and he,

both of you could be saved.

And he could pay the money back.

That's right, if we had it.

I think maybe, uh, I can get it.

Now, look, lieutenant.

Don't worry, I'm not gonna rob
a bank or the Army or anything.

Maybe there's one
place I can get it.

Now, wait a minute.

Don't try and tell me
what to do Mr. Favor.

My father's been
doing that all my life.

This is one thing I'm
gonna do on my own.

Change your mind, Mr. Favor,

and decide to come
back to the party?

I figure maybe I've been
playing the wrong game.

Maybe I should switch to
yours soon. How about cards?

You a gambler?

Like you, I don't
mind taking a chance.

How about a cut of the
cards someplace private

for big stakes?

How big?

Mm, say, um,

15,000, money you took
from Lieutenant Clemens.

Took?

All right, won, if
you want it that way.

And what have you to put
up against it, Mr. Favor?

A life or two, maybe
one of them yours.

Is that a threat?

It's just a warning.

Let's go in here
where we can talk.

Now, what's all this about?

Cory Clemens is
looking for $15,000.

I figured the only logical
place for him to get it was here.

He seems pretty determined.

You think he might
harm me, Mr. Favor?

Well, you're wrong.

I have nothing
to fear from Cory.

You sure? It's
his money, isn't it?

Is it?

You think I enticed him
into losing his money?

No, you're wrong again.

I tried to get him
to stop gambling,

but you can't do much
against a sickness like that.

Can't or won't?

You see, he wanted
to get out of the Army,

become independent
of his father,

many things.

He thought he could do it
by winning a lot of money.

And you tried to stop him.

That's not very
business-like of you.

I don't feel very business-like
about Cory Clemens.

How do you feel?

I'm in love with him.

Oh?

Don't you think I could
love a man like that?

Well, it's a mighty
profitable love, isn't it?

Fifteen thousand dollars' worth?

You see this? It's a bank book.

I kept track of
every cent he lost.

It's all in there, all 15,000.

Mm-hm.

In your name.

For now, but it'll
be his someday.

When will that be?

When we're married.

Don't you mean
if he marries you?

You're so righteous, Mr. Favor.

So is old man Clemens.

Must run that way
with trail bosses.

You couldn't know what
it's like to grow up an orphan.

A girl orphan in
a country of men.

Fighting to live,
decently if you can,

but just live.

You wouldn't know what
it's like to see other women

living nice, comfortable lives
with husbands and children

and homes.

Do you know what it is to envy
somebody like that so much

that you'd kill or steal
or do almost anything

to have what they have?

Or buy a husband,

when you find a man
who could give you all that?

A man you could love?

You really think he'd ever
go through with it, Miss Katie?

Aren't you just daydreaming?

Am I?

You think he loves you?

You think he couldn't?

He might think so for a while.

You're honest enough
to know it couldn't last.

What happens when he
takes you to his Army post

and introduces
you to his officers

and their wives?

As a painted lady?

I don't always
have to be like that.

I could change.

They'll forget.

Yeah, sure. You're
strong enough.

Is he?

I'm sorry.

I came here ready to
plead, beg, borrow, steal.

Do anything I could
to get that money. I...

I didn't figure on this.

Why is it so important to you?

I stand to lose
3,000 head of cattle

which don't belong to me,

unless Clemens'
partners are repaid.

But that's nothing to you.

No, it's nothing to me.

You're just another trail
bum who wandered in here.

Tomorrow, you'll be
gone and forgotten.

Come in.

What are you doing here?

He came to gamble, and lost.

But we had a nice
talk about marriage.

You ever talk about that, Cory?

It's exactly what I
came by here for.

What does he have to say?

You wouldn't like
it. But never mind.

Run along, Mr. Favor.

No, wait.

Maybe it's a good
idea that he is here.

He can break the
news to my father.

What news?

Katie and I are
gonna be married.

I just talked to the preacher.
He's gonna be over in an hour.

Katie, did you hear me?

I heard.

Well, I thought that'd
make you happy.

I thought that's
what you wanted.

I couldn't be happier.

Go on, tell Mr. Clemens.

I'm sure he'll be delighted.

Just tell him everything's
going to be all right.

Honey, I...

I know it's not the kind of a
wedding you always wanted.

I mean, rushing like this,
but I only had a two-day pass.

It's all right.

I didn't think you'd mind.

I don't mind anything
if you love me.

You do love me, don't you?

What a question. Of course I do.

Then say it now,

just once.

Say, "I love you, Katie."

Well, I... I love you, Katie.

Look, I think you'd
better go and change,

put on something, you
know, different, huh?

I know.

You are happy,
aren't you, Katie?

Oh, go on, now.
I have to change.

Cory.

Have you thought
what it'll be like

taking me back to the Army camp?

Oh, well, I... I didn't
have time to tell you.

I'm gonna resign my
commission, get a job.

I never did like
the Army anyway.

It... It doesn't matter
to you, does it?

No.

No, nothing matters anymore.

No. I didn't bring him up
to marry a woman like that.

What did you bring him up for?

To be something I never was:
An officer and a gentleman.

What makes you think a
uniform's gonna make a difference?

Look, Mr. Favor, I
brought him up all alone.

Maybe I made mistakes,
but I tried to make him a man.

A good man.

Just like you, huh?

So you push him into a
life he doesn't like or want.

Boy's never known his own mind.

Maybe I made
mistakes, but so has he.

And this is one mistake
I'm not gonna let him make.

What makes you so
sure it's a mistake?

She's quite a woman.
Might even be good for him.

Her?

Yeah, her.

He'll never marry her.
I'll make sure of that.

Oh, she told me to
tell you something.

When, uh, they're married,
everything's gonna be all right.

You'll get the 15,000.

You think I'll sell my son?

You better forget
about that money.

I think I'd better go with you

before they get
you for murder too.

Cory.

Well, I was expecting you.

I'm not gonna let you
make this mistake.

You're not gonna stop me.

I don't think you understand.

You'd be better off
dead than married to her.

You gonna kill me?

That won't be
necessary, gentlemen.

I've changed my
mind, Mr. Clemens.

I figure as long as
I'm buying a husband,

I might as well get
my money's worth.

And with Cory, I
don't think I would.

For $15,000, you
want a real man.

Not a thief and a cheat.

Someone more
like Mr. Favor here.

Haven't changed
your mind, have you?

No, uh... Afraid not.

Then too bad about the money.

Katie.

Come on, let's get out of here.

But I... I don't believe her.

I'm afraid she
means it, lieutenant.

Come on, let's go.

I am sorry.

It's all right, son.

Can you forgive me for
what I've done to you both?

I guess you and I have got
a lot to forgive each other for.

Maybe we can just start over.

You live your own life.

Me, I'll be going back
with you in the morning.

I only hope it'll do some good.

Mr. Favor. You're wanted
over at the Painted Lady.

Be back in a minute.

Sit down, Mr. Favor.

We didn't finish that
game of cards last night.

Remember, you
like to take a chance?

I don't think I care to gamble
anymore with you, Miss Katie.

Oh, come on. Just this once.

Cut a card for big stakes.

What stakes?

This.

Ah. What is that?

A draft on the First
National Bank of Kansas City

for $15,000.

Against what?

What have you got to put up?

My good name.

My hat.

I'm not sure either
one is worth much.

But cut.

Shouldn't we shuffle first?

Don't you trust me?

Ten.

Trey.

It's yours, Mr. Favor.

On one condition.

Don't give it to him
until you get there.

And remember,
you won it gambling.

Why did you, uh,
do that last night?

You were very convincing.

You were right
about a lot of things.

Maybe I just wasn't
cut out for marriage.

If he should come back?

I could see to it
that he wouldn't stay.

Your stage is due, Mr. Favor.

I was wrong about one thing.

What?

About a woman like you not
being able to love a man like that.

Go on, Mr. Favor.
You won your bet.

No, you did.

That's what you get for playing
with a professional gambler.

We ready?

Oh, just a little
last-minute business.

All set.

Head 'em up!

Move 'em out!

♪ 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 ♪

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

♪ Cut 'em out Ride 'em in ♪

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