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(bell ringing)

(bright orchestral music)

("Home on the Range")

(lively orchestral music)

(lively trumpet music)

(horse galloping)

- Please don't applaud ladies and gentlemen.

Applause won't keep this flag flying,

or keep our boys fighting.

Use those hands to dig down deep in your pockets

for those last hidden dollars.

Protect your right to freedom,

insure your share of America's victory.

Before you leave here today, buy war bonds and stamps.

(men applauding)

- Sold.

A 100 dollar bond.

- Ah, you're a piker, make that 200.

- Raise mine a 100.

- Whoa, wait a minute this could go on all day.

- But not on our bank roll.

(men laughing)

- Well, how did you like my rehearsal?

- Rehearsal? Why Joan you were terrific.

- We have to be terrific, all of us.

Think of it, New York

Madison Square Garden,

the greatest rodeo show in the world!

- Sure.

- You don't need any more rehearsal, Joan,

but Crash could use a little.

- Oh, yeah.

Well watch this.

(gun firing) (glass breaking)

- This telegram just came for Miss Joan.

I'll bet it's about that big show at

Madison Square Garden.

- Maybe it's a contract, huh?

- What's the matter, Joan?

- Your brother Dave mortally wounded,

postpone tour and come home,

signed Uncle Dan Bartlettt.

- Steady, Joan, it's tough going.

- [Joan] I'm alright.

- He was the best doggone sheriff in the state.

- Yeah, one of the best friends we ever had.

- We'll have to delay our war bond tour

until things at home are straightened out.

- Well that won't be too long, Joan.

We're coming along to help you.

- You bet we are.

- Thanks, boys, I'll need you.

- I'll send a wire to your Uncle Dan,

tell him we're leavin' pronto.

- [Crash] Good.

- I wish Crash and your uncle'd get back.

- They should be along any minute.

- I'd a sure liked been at that meeting with the ranchers.

- Yeah, I would too, but I guess they know best.

- [Denny] How do Mr. Bartlettt.

- [Joan] Hello Uncle Dan. - Hello.

- Hello, boys, hello, Joan.

Well everything went as we planned.

Crash has been sworn in as Chief Deputy.

- Well that oughta bring some action.

- When do we start, Mr. Bartlettt?

- You'd better wait and let me

tell you something of the background, as I have Crash.

Your job is a lot bigger and more dangerous than

merely tracking down Dave's killers.

- [Crash] That's right and once we start this

it's a fight to the finish.

- Yes, hard fighting and fast shooting

against a lowdown bunch of saboteurs.

- Saboteurs, in these hills?

- That's right, and the worst part of it is,

we have no clue to their identity.

But, let me tell you the whole story.

Until recently the ranchers around here

thought that I was crazy.

Because I kept hauling wagon loads of rock

over impassable roads and trails,

from the top of Craig Mountain.

You see I had discovered a large deposit of magnesite

which contains magnesium, and it's very vital to

America's part in the winning of this war.

I thought I'd kept it a secret, but someone talked too much.

Since that time, these saboteurs have pulled

every possible trick to close us up.

- I tell you, Fraser, we are at a standstill.

We have hijacked their wagons, started fires and landslides,

intimidated their workmen, but the mine keeps going on.

Mario, do you bring news?

- The ranchers met a special Chief Deputy Sheriff was

appointed in Cameron's place.

- This is your fault, Fraser.

All of this coulda been avoided

had you done what you were told.

- But I didn't agree to murder, especially the Sheriff.

- You'll do as I say, you'll recall how we take

care of the obstinate ones.

- [Fraser] But I thought I was..

- I'll do the thinking, Fraser.

Mario, take two of our men

they'll not be known around here yet.

Have them eliminate this new Deputy Sheriff quickly.

- Well I'm through, I'm not gonna

stand for more killing around here.

(hand slaps face)

- Would you prefer going to jail?

- Dave Cameron tackled these saboteurs single-handed.

He was just closing in on them, when they got him.

He died before he had a chance to say whom he suspected.

Crash here has secretly sworn in the finest bunch

of fighting deputies in the west.

You'll meet them all in due time.

- They're a bunch of fine men, and there's more of them

when we need them.

- And they're fighting men, ready to clean up

these hills the minute you send them the word.

Now Crash has some plans.

- Well we'll work undercover like commandos.

- Good.

Cowboy commandos.

- Right.

- And what are these plans, Crash?

- Well most of my work will be out in the open,

but you and Alibi'll start working at the mine.

- And I'll make Denny, Fraser's assistant.

- Larry won't like that.

- Who's Larry? - Who's Larry?

- My mine superintendent, he'll like it or else.

Joan, how'd you like to handle the office work at the mine?

- I'll do anything I can to help.

- That'll make Larry feel good.

He's always been kinda sweet on you.

- Why, Uncle Dan.

(men laughing)

- Starting tomorrow you take the 5 o'clock shift.

- Good morning, Joan.

- Good morning, Larry.

- Larry.

- Yes sir?

- Did you get rid of Terhune?

- I told Mario to bring him in.

They're on their way here now.

- You want to see me, Mr. Bartlettt?

- Yes, Terhune, to fire you.

- Well that ain't fair, anybody's liable to make a mistake.

- Not in my mind.

Manpower hours are too important, and I won't stand

for carelessness.

- Well this a free country, tossin' a fella out on his ear,

keepin' him from makin' an honest livin'.

- Here's your pay. Get out.

I said get out.

- Beezil beak.

- Oh, Larry.

- Yes sir.

- This contract with the government,

I wish you'd look it over.

- Meet me at Katie's.

- We'll have a hard time filling this.

- We've got to do it.

I'm going out to the mine.

Oh, Mario, come along with me and I'll show you

where I want that new shaft sunk.

(door closes)

- What's the big idea, Larry?

- I can't talk to you when you're figuring.

- Alright, I'll give you five minutes.

- I'm lucky to get that much.

You know you've been giving me

the cold shoulder ever since you got back.

- Are you calling me to account, Larry Fraser?

- I asked you to go to dinner, no, you had to work.

And then what happened?

You ditched me for Denny Moore.

- That's none of your business.

- Supposing I make it my business.

- Yeah, but business hours are over.

That's pretty big talk, Fraser.

- It's my talk, you keep out of it.

- How can I when you make it sound so interesting.

- You're lookin' for trouble, Moore.

- Yes, and not losing any sleep over finding it either.

Ready, Joan?

- I'll be right with you, Denny.

- You're going home with me.

- Over my dead body.

- That could happen too.

- [Joan] If you're going to argue about it,

I'll go home alone.

- [Denny] I'll catch up with you outside, Joan.

Looks like you lose, Bub.

(suspenseful music)

(fists punching)

(dramatic trumpet music)

(wall rattling)

(fist connecting)

(lively orchestral music)

(table crashes)

(punches landing)

(shelf crashes)

- Thanks for the exercise, Fraser.

If you're sure you don't want any more, I'll keep that date.

(horse trotting)

(lively piano music)

- Are you Katie?

- That's me, Katie.

- I'm Alibi Terhune, Mario sent me over.

He's meetin' me here later.

- I suppose you are hungry?

- No thirsty.

- This Alibi Terhune, William my husband.

- How d'ya do?

- What'll you have?

- Gimme some of that Kentucky bourbon.

It's a nice place you got here.

- No motorcars can go beyond here up into hills.

Only horses, good for business when the big change over.

(Alibi laughing)

You work at the Bartlettt Mine?

- I did, but Bartlettt fired me for no reason at all.

Made some little mistake.

I'll get even with him if it takes me a hunnerd years.

- Oh, it is too bad.

But a couple of drinks and you'll feel much better.

What are you standin' gape,

when there are glasses to be washed.

I'll see you later, Alibi.

(piano music)

- Good stuff, hope you got plenty of this, run short.

(broom whisks)

- Hi ya, Sheriff.

- Where've you been?

I thought you were workin' for me.

- Well, I am, when I'm not workin' at the mine.

- Well supposin' you get busy and clean this place up.

- If you'd arrest somebody around here we could make them

clean up and I wouldn't have to do it.

- Say, Slim.

I've got an important date.

- Oh, date, huh.

Reckon she's a swell dish, tck, tck.

She sure is, tck, tck.

How would you like to be acting Sheriff while I'm away?

- Me, the Sheriff?

- Mm hmm.

- Swell.

- Well supposin' you drape yourself around

that broom handle and sweep this place up.

And if any word comes from Alibi, I'll be over

at Miss Joan's.

- Yeah, I figured that.

Well, uh, tell Denny howdy for me, will ya?

(brush hits wall)

Oh, temperamental, huh?

And me the new Sheriff too.

Wanted for murder,

Der Fuehrer, huh.

(gun cocks)

♫ I'm gonna get Der Fuehrer sure as shootin'

(gun pops)

♫ With my rootin' tootin' 45

♫ I swear we get our man without much bally hootin'

♫ So pickle puss I'm warning you, beware

♫ With a noose around his head an his body full of lead

♫ I'll deliver him as dead as dead can be

♫ I'm gonna get Der Fuehrer sure as shootin'

♫ And that oughta make a hero out of me

♫ I'm gonna get Der Fuehrer sure as shootin'

♫ When we cowpokes go a huntin' we don't stop

♫ I'll send his band of bandits all a scootin'

♫ And make a clean up of the filthy lot

♫ My lariat I'll twine around that silly swine

♫ And I'll spank the Nazi hiney wait and see

♫ I'm gonna get Der Fuehrer sure as shootin'

♫ And that oughta make a hero out of me

(playful music)

(suspenseful music)

(knife thunks)

(lively orchestral music)

- My grandmother made the best fudge

if only I can find the recipe.

- Well I don't know what you need that for,

I told you how my sister used to make it.

- Your sister, so that makes you a cook.

Hah, you couldn't even boil water.

- Is that so, well I get along

alright out on the open range.

- Yeah, but who wants to eat hay and oats?

- In a minute I won't make any fudge.

- [Slim] Hey, Crash.

- Well that must be Slim.

- Hey, Crash, a dozen men

with guns just shot up your office.

I had to fight 'em off single handed,

I give one a left, and one a right.

- [Joan] Did you say there were a dozen?

- Yeah a dozen, two dozen.

- How many?

- A dozen.

- How many?

- Well it was dark, I saw one anyway.

- Well I'll ride over with you, Slim.

- No, you better stay away from the jail,

somebody's tryin'to get you.

I'll take care of it.

- Alright, I'll ride over and see if Alibi has

found out anything, and give Katie's place a once over.

- I'll see you tomorrow, Joan,

and I'll take a rain check on that fudge.

- If Alibi's made any progress, you won't have time

for that candy makin'.

Good bye, Joan.

- Bye, Crash.

- Bye, Joan.

- Bye, Denny.

- You know here's one the phantom like yeah look at it,

they're all blank, just as blank as old Bartlettt's brain.

But you know after I hit him I'm gonna bring a spot,

he'll have that many spots in front of his eyes.

You know if you take a few of these cards and put 'em

down here, and you fan 'em out like that,

you got a pretty good sized fan.

You squeeze 'em a little and they get a little smaller.

Squeeze 'em again, and they get just a little smaller.

But if you really put the squeeze on 'em like I'm gonna

squeeze ole Bartlettt's adam's' apple.

I'll make it taste like cider, yep.

I think you can see a difference in the size of cards.

You see, Katie, what a little bit of squeezin'll do?

(group laughs)

You see you got here, you rub 'em like that and look at

he rub the spots off.

- It's this one.

- Nah, that'd been cheatin'.

But if you gave like this you rub it here,

you change it, but if you

happen to scratch it like that, throw it on the floor,

you got.. (laughing)

Here's what they call nigh gary falls.

Oops, a little of the mist.

The shows over.

(group laughs)

- Any luck, Mario?

- Yeah, he was all alone.

I think I missed him.

Now I've lost my best knife.

- [Fraser] Well I'm not sorry, killing the new Sheriff

isn't gonna help matters.

- You're too free with your talk, Fraser.

- This is my lucky night.

- Howdy.

- You wish something, Mr. Sheriff?

- Well my name's Corrigan, nice place you have here.

- [Katie] Thank you.

- I came here to warn ya that..

- To warn me?

- Yes, you're selling too much liquor to Bartlettt's miners.

You're keeping them off the job,

sorta holding up production.

- You're going to close us up?

- Well, that would be up to you.

Now you take that man, for example,

too drunk to work.

- Who's he talkin' about me?

- I was.

- Well I don't like it, see.

- So what?

- I'm a roper, and rider, a blue noser, a

a fighter, if mud so much see,

and a dyn-o-miter.

Mario's after you.

An I don't like no tin orange sheriff's a foolin'

around with me, ya see.

- Hey, hey, look.

How would you like to spend the next 30 days in jail, huh?

- Hey, Why don't cha lay offa this guy

he ain't hurtin' nobody.

- I wasn't talking to you.

- Heh, listen who's talkin' the big bad Sheriff.

Ain't you afraid runnin' around alone at night?

(laughing)

Look at him fellas, shakin' in his boots,

afraid to pull his gun on me.

- This isn't the place for gun play,

you might mar the furniture,

but, uh,

I'll take you on hand to hand.

- When?

- Now, on one condition.

- Yeah, I thought you'd back out.

- I'm not backing out but I

don't aim to get shot in the back.

- Let me have your guns, I'll handle 'em,

let me have your guns, gimme your guns.

This is goin' be a fair fight now, one of you make a move

and I'll let cha have it, back it up over there, back on up

over there, get outa..

(suspenseful music)

(punches landing)

(lively orchestral music)

(suspenseful music)

(glass breaking)

(punches landing)

- Hold it, I'm drillin' it.

(suspenseful music)

(landing punches)

Now look what you have done.

- And don't forget my warning, adios.

(crowd mumbling)

- Here's your gun, pardner,

you shoulda let me handle him, I like you.

- I guess you'll have to take care of

that job tomorrow morning, Fraser.

- Say, how 'bout that job you promised me?

- Oh, I'll take care of that, Terhune.

- Well that calls for another drink.

- We could sure use that fella Terhune.

- [Fraser] Yeah but not until we talk it over with the boss.

- One thing's certain, this boss isn't Mario or Fraser.

- Well how about Katie?

- It could be, she's no fool.

- Nah, I don't think it's a woman.

What about her husband?

- Oh, he's a henpecked worm, he's not smart

enough to run the gang.

- Why not arrest the ones you're sure of?

- And let the leader of the gang get away?

Oh no.

- I wonder what this job is Mario wants Fraser to take over?

Well we're sending out ore in the morning.

(snaps fingers)

- That must be it.

- Well shall I put on extra guards?

- No, that would just make 'em suspicious.

Better just to be ready to ride in case they try something.

- And I hope they do try, that's one waya smokin' 'em out.

- [Denny] Don't forget, Slim, keep your eyes peeled.

- [Slim] You bet I will, Denny.

- [Denny] Okay, Pete, let her roll.

- [Pete] Git up.

(horses walking) (wagon bouncing)

- You think they'll try to hijack it, Denny?

- Probably, if they think we're not wise to 'em.

What makes me pretty sure is

Fraser hasn't shown up for work today.

(dramatic orchestral music)

(suspenseful music)

(horse galloping)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(horse galloping)

(suspenseful music)

- Fred, Hans get front of them, the wagon's just left.

Make it fast boys.

(suspenseful music)

(lively orchestral music)

(harnesses jangling) (wagon rattling)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(guns firing)

(suspenseful music)

(guns firing)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(guns firing)

- Stop fidgeting, Denny.

- I can't help it, I'm worried about that wagon.

- Denny, Denny.

They held us up down at the corners.

- You stay here and take care of Slim.

(suspenseful music)

- It's only a shoulder scratch.

- Slim, would you be alright if I followed Denny?

- Sure, soon as I can get this bandaged,

I'm goin' into town myself.

(suspenseful music)

(guns firing)

(guns firing)

(lively orchestral music)

(guns firing)

- Mario, huh.

(guns firing)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(horses galloping)

(suspenseful music)

(galloping horses)

(lively orchestral music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(horse hooves striking rock)

(lively orchestral music)

(horse galloping)

(suspenseful music)

- Alright, wise guy.

In the shack.

- [White Hat With Gun Pulled] Now.

(somber music)

- You won't get away with this very long.

- We'll get away with it much longer

than you will live, my friend.

Fraser's over at Katie's fixin' up his alibi,

go tell him what happened.

I'll take care of our prisoner here.

- It must take a lotta nerve to shoot down an unarmed man.

- Shut up, those who stand in the way of the Third Reich

must extreme..

- Now you sound as crazy as Hitler himself.

- It is known that the German race will inherit the earth.

- That's right, six feet under the feet, underground.

(knocks on window) (gun fires)

(lands punch)

- Alright the party's over.

Good girl, Joan.

Now you're gonna pay a call on the Sheriff.

- But who gives the orders to Fraser?

You two had better get back to the mine.

Maybe this bird'll sing quicker without witnesses.

- Alright.

Oh by the way, Crash, how's Slim?

- Oh he's okay, nothing serious.

I sent him over to help Alibi.

- Oh, well let's go, Joan.

- Now my fine feathered friend,

maybe we can get down to cases.

- Where's Denny Moore, and what happened to Fred?

- There's but one answer to that the way I see it.

Moore must've been rescued.

Supposin' they took Fred to jail.

- Gee if that's what happened Fred might talk.

- It's up to you to make sure he doesn't.

- When that rope tightens up around your neck

it'll be too late to talk.

Not even Hitler can help you then.

- Alright, I'll talk. (gun fires)

(gun fires)

(suspenseful music)

(chair hits saboteur)

(table crashes)

(fists landing)

(suspenseful music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(gun fires)

- I got him, let's get outta here.

- Whew.

(soft trumpet music)

(mysterious music)

- Ahh.

- You're tired huh, Alibi?

- Yeah,

tired a doin' nuttin'.

- Why don't you take a nap in the sunshine

it will do you good.

- I s'pose it would, but I believe I'll try my hand

at one of the games right now.

I feel lucky.

(clapping hands)

- I'm powerful dry, Katie.

Gimme me something to drink.

Nah, not that stuff, gives me a headache.

- Headache, huh?

- What's that?

- This'll fix it up, pour it in and back.

(liquid fizzing)

(group laughing)

- Oh, that's dynamite.

- Havin' any luck, mister?

- Some, what's new?

- That's what Crash wants to know.

Hey look two thousand.

- I knew I was lucky.

Tell Crash and Denny to still close to the jail

'til they hear from me.

The blow off's due any time.

- Say no more.

- Hey look five thousand, I beat cha game, Katie.

- Then the drinks are on the house.

- Where's Mario?

- He'll be right back.

- Well, so long, Katie. I'll see you later.

- Do me a favor and stay home.

- That William, he is always leaving cupboard doors open.

- Oh I'm that way myself.

- You would like a drink?

- I'm gonna take your advice, bout that nap.

- A fine Gestapo agent you are.

Letting yourself get caught red handed.

- Well Fraser said that we..

- Fraser does not give the orders.

You can not even liquidate a

Deputy Sheriff without being recognized.

- He's dead, how can he talk?

- [Werner] I shall be very much surprised

if he remains dead.

We'll meet here at 4:30 ready to ride.

- And this is the payoff, huh?

- Agh, it must be.

We have failed in our slowing down operations.

Der Fuehrer has said there shall be only those

that destroy and those that are destroyed.

Today,

we destroy.

- But didn't Alibi say anything more?

- Nope, just for you and Denny

to stay here until ya heard from him.

- I sure don't like it.

If Alibi gets on a spot.

- Oh, he's okay, Sheriff, cold sober.

- Well he won't have us around

he certainly can't object to you.

- Well, you want me to go back over there?

- Yes, nobody'd be suspicious of you hangin' around

and Alibi may need help.

On your way, ride past the mine

and tell Denny to come on into town.

- Alright, but all of this travelin' around is

sure playin' heck with my beauty sleep.

- It is 4:30 now, Bartlettt's day shift ends at 5:00.

We will strike at 6:00 before it is dark

and when that mine tunnel

is blasted no more magnesite will come from there

until the day of our victory.

- I been lookin' for you.

Crash sent me over here to give you a hand.

- Good, you can wait out front and keep your eye on Katie.

(horse galloping)

- Get your horses, I'll be with you in a minute.

Pack our bags,

- Ya mein herr.

- And destroy all incriminating evidence.

- Ya mein herr.

- Bring the money and meet me with the car

at Gale's Crossings at 6:45.

- Ya mein herr.

(horses galloping)

- Joan, Joan.

- What is it, Alibi?

- We've got to round up the commandos.

Werner's the boss of the Nazis and he and his

gang are gonna blow the mine up at 6 o'clock sharp.

Now I'll fetch Crash and Denny.

- I'll get the others.

- And we'll meet you at Hangin' Rock near the mine.

- Right.

(suspenseful music)

(lively trumpet music)

(lively violin music)

(lively trumpet music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Hurry, Mr. Raeburn, we've got to get the

rest of the commandos out.

(lively trumpet music)

(horses galloping)

- Quick boys, Werner and his gang are gonna blow up

the mine at 6 o'clock.

(lively trumpet music)

- Uncle Dan, Uncle Dan.

It's time to ride.

- Alright.

(lively orchestral music)

- Let's pick up Hurley next.

(lively orchestral music)

(horses galloping)

(lively trumpet music)

(suspenseful music)

- We will leave our horses here,

and meet Fraser near the mine.

(suspenseful music)

(lively trumpet music)

(lively orchestral music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- I see you're on time, Fraser.

- Yeah, and there's the bad medicine, Werner.

Everybody's left the mine except for two guards on duty.

- Good, now listen me for your orders.

You two men stand lookout down the road.

Mario, you and Hans jump the mine guards.

We'll wait 'til you get 'em out of the way.

(suspenseful music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(lively orchestral music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(suspenseful music)

- Hold it right there.

(dramatic orchestral music)

(lively trumpet music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Alright, Fraser.

Get that dynamite to the mine tunnel.

(dramatic orchestral music)

(lively trumpet music)

(horses galloping)

(lively trumpet music)

(horses galloping)

- [Crash] Who's horses are those?

- [Mr. Bartlettt] They might be Werner's.

- [Crash] Werner's?

Joan, get over to Katie's and give Slim a hand.

See you later.

- [Crash] Men, from here we go on foot.

- The guards outta the way.

- [Werner] Good.

Get the dynamite out of the box, quickly, Fraser.

String the wire out.

30 foot of one.

- Get it up into the mine.

(mysterious music)

(lively orchestral music)

- We'll circle around toward the mine.

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Denny, you and Alibi take care of those guards.

(lively trumpet music)

(lively orchestral music)

(lively orchestral music)

(rock crashes)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Oh, Heil Hitler.

- Heil Hitler, oof. (landing punch)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(mysterious music)

- [Werner] Are you certain you planted

a big enough charge, Fraser?

- When that dynamite goes off

you won't even be able to find that mine office.

- Good.

Come on.

(lively trumpet music)

- Put that thing, get further back.

You wanna blast yourself off the earth, come on.

Bring it right up here.

(lively trumpet music)

- [Fraser] Get that second wire ready.

All ready.

- [Werner] Alright, then go.

(gun firing)

(guns firing)

(lively orchestral music)

(guns firing)

(lively orchestral music)

(lively trumpet music)

(guns firing)

- [Werner] Some of them have gotten behind us.

Quick.

(lively orchestral music)

(dramatic orchestral music

(guns firing)

(lively orchestral music)

(lively trumpet music)

(dramatic trumpet music)

(air hissing)

(air hissing)

(horse galloping)

- Where's Katie?

- I guess she's inside, she hadn't come out yet.

And I ain't seen her.

- Maybe we'd better have a look.

(lively orchestral music)

- She ain't here, she must be in that secret room

Alibi was talkin' about.

- Well where is it?

- Search me, but he said it was behind the bar some place.

(knocking on doors)

- We're outta ammunition, what'll we do?

- They've got us surrounded, we'd better give up.

- I think you are right, Fraser.

They'd shoot Mario or me without warning,

only you could go out with a flag of truce.

- Okay, I'm sick of the whole thing any way.

(gun firing)

- It's kinda quiet like, I wonder what they're up to?

(suspenseful music)

- Look, Crash.

- Careful it might be a trick.

(suspenseful music)

(lively trumpet music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Larry Fraser a traitor.

(lively orchestral music)

(lively orchestral music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(lively trumpet music)

(door slams)

(body flops)

(lively orchestral music)

(galloping horse)

(lands punch)

(lively trumpet music)

(lively trumpet music)

(whacks wall)

(knife thunks)

(punches landing)

(dramatic orchestral music)

(horse galloping)

(lively trumpet music)

(horse galloping)

(lively orchestral music)

(horse galloping)

(lively orchestral music)

(lively trumpet music)

(horse galloping)

(lively orchestral music)

(horses galloping)

(lively trumpet music)

(horse galloping)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- I'm takin' you in, Werner.

- Is everything alright?

- You betcha, they're all locked up.

- And you won't be bothered by Fraser any more.

- Was Larry one of them too, Uncle Dan?

- Yes.

(gun firing)

- [Slim] ♫I'm gonna get Der Fuehrer sure as shootin'

(gun firing)

♫ And that oughta make a hero out of me

(gun firing)

- Bullseye, right in the mustache.

(group laughing)

[Crash] Where's Katie?

- I told her you make one move I'll make you a swiss cheese

a pre-war swiss cheese.

(group laughing)

- Bartlett if you'll take charge of her,

I guess we can get started.

- Alright.

("Home On The Range")