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Here's adventure!

Here's romance!

Here's O. Henry's famous Robin Hood of the Old West,

The Cisco Kid!

Hey, Pancho, what are you doing?

Cisco, that fellow ain't no barber, he's a butcher.

Look what he do to my face.

Don't blame him, Pancho, blame your whiskers.

They're so tough, instead of a razor,

he should've used a wire cutter.

That's what he used, I think.

(laughs) (gunshots)

Let's go!

Help, Sheriff, the bank's been robbed!

Scatter!

You're going in the wrong direction.

Go on.

Tracy has been a thorn in the side of bankers

throughout the Southwest, Cisco.

We're mighty grateful to you and Pancho for having captured him.

If there's anything I can ever do for you, please let me know.

Thank you, Mr. Parker.

Pancho, don't be so sad about the other two getting away.

It could happen to anyone.

But not to Pancho.

They slipped through my fingers like a little greasy pig.

(laughter) Don't forget the welcome mat

will always be out for you boys anytime you come back to town.

Cisco, I can't believe myself-- a sheriff who like us.

Well, good-bye, gentlemen.

Good-bye.

(Cisco fires) Are you all right, miss?

Sure, I'm fine.

Get your hands up.

You, too.

She thinks we are the men who were chasing her.

Señorita, you're all mixed up.

It was the other two men who-- Get their guns.

But, señorita, these are the men that were chasing you.

I guess I'm all mixed up.

Perhaps the young lady will explain, Pancho.

Sure.

You had my brother put in jail.

Your brother?

Yes-- Frank.

I'm Pat Tracy.

Holy smokers, Cisco.

She is the sister to the man we just put in the jail.

You're very bright.

And you're gonna get him out.

Why should we do that?

I didn't say, "we," I said, "you."

And just to make sure you don't try any tricks, I'm holding your

chubby friend here as hostage.

Chubby hostage?

Is those bad words, Cisco?

Be quiet, Pancho.

Suppose I refuse?

You wouldn't want him to meet with a slightly fatal

accident, would you?

What that mean?

You win, but I'll need my gun.

Terry, put his gun back in the holster.

My brother'll need a horse, Cisco.

Take Chubby's with you.

And don't get any bright ideas-- one false move, and Chubby's

a dead duck.

Duck?

I ain't got no feathers.

Be quiet, Pancho, and watch yourself.

Señorita, please.

Oh, Cisco, I thought you was halfway to the next town by now.

What brings you back so soon?

A little business, Sheriff.

Well, anyway, I'm glad you're here.

This monkey's been spoutin' off at the mouth how he'll be

outta here in no time at all.

And I will, Sheriff, real soon.

You hear that, Cisco?

Says his gang'll try to break him out.

Not his gang, Sheriff, me.

I've come to release him.

You release him?

Turn around.

Now, look, Cisco, if this is your idea of a joke...

No joke at all, Sheriff.

Get the keys and unlock that cell door.

I don't get this.

You risk your neck to put him in jail, now you wanna

turn him loose.

It's not what I want, it's what I must do.

I told you I wouldn't be in here very long, Sheriff.

Thanks for coming to my rescue, pal.

Your pal, eh?

Now I'm beginning to get it.

The whole thing was a frame to collect the reward money.

And to think I refused to believe those rumors about you.

Open up the door and do it quick.

Now see how you like it in there.

You'll never get away with this.

I'll hunt you down if it's the last thing I do.

I don't have time to explain now.

Come on, move.

I could use that gun, Cisco.

Yes, but you're not going to.

Get going.

What're you doin' on the floor?

Nothing, señorita, just resting.

The bed was too soft.

Get up.

Oh, anything you say.

We're almost there, Cisco.

Your fat friend'll be happy when you turn me in for him.

That was the bargain.

It had better be kept.

What's the matter, don't you trust us?

Would you?

Keep going.

They're comin', Pat.

Good.

You boys got it straight?

Sure, give Lou a chance to get in the clear

and then start blasting.

Right.

What about Chubby?

We'll take care of him later.

Give me his gun.

This is far enough.

Tracy!

Get in front of me.

You'll first have to release my friend, miss.

Yes, of course.

That hombre's too smart.

Ah, there's plenty of time.

All right, come on out, Chubby.

I ain't Chubby, I'm Pancho.

Hey, Cisco.

Señorita.

Just a minute, Cisco.

My gun-- I don't think Cisco will take me back

without my gun.

Gracias.

Pancho, get on your horse and keep them covered.

Give me your gun.

Let's get 'em.

(firing) This is far enough, Pancho.

We'll wait here until they pass us, then we'll do

a little chasing ourselves.

And we'll teach them not to call me Chubbies.

(horses approaching) Whoa!

Just in time, Sheriff.

So I see.

Drop your guns quick.

You were out chasing Tracy, I suppose, huh?

Well, you ain't gonna trick me with any of your lies.

But I never lied to you.

Forget it.

I'm takin' you to jail.

Yeah, but Sheriff, we didn't did anything.

Shut up!

Pick up their guns, Frank.

All right, you two, on your way.

Did you get them?

No, but the sheriff did.

Carted 'em right off to jail.

We'd better get out of here fast.

I'll pack my things.

What's the hurry?

It's quite possible, you know, Cisco'll tell

the sheriff about this place.

We're not leaving yet, sis.

Why not?

Because I came here to do a job, and I intend to finish it.

You're being stupid.

If you're caught, this time they'll lock you up

and throw the key away.

Please, Frank, let well enough alone.

Sorry, but I'm not leaving here empty-handed.

Terry, Joe?

Yeah?

Let's ride, boys.

They won't expect another raid on the bank so soon.

You're a durn mule-headed, ungrateful ignoramus!

That's what you are, Sam Dawson.

After what Cisco and Pancho did for you.

Did for me?

Did to me, you mean.

Why, those double-crossing conniving--

Save your breath, Mr. Parker.

Cisco, maybe he can make him believe it.

He'll not convince him in a million years.

You're dang-tootin' he won't.

If they were working for Tracy, why'd they capture him

in the first place?

Answer me that.

That's easy-- to collect the reward.

That money went to charity.

You heard Cisco tell me to send it to the mission, didn't you?

That's where I sent it.

Charity, my foot!

With those two, charity begins at home.

The mission is probably where they pick up their mail.

How can a man be so stupid?

Remind me not to vote for you in the next election.

Yeah, and remind me to vote the same way.

(gunfire) What's happened, Lou?

Tracy just robbed the bank and shot the cashier. Dead?

No, but he's in a bad way.

Wait, Sheriff.

You don't know where to find him.

Jim Pearson, the cashier, has a wife and two kids,

and if he dies, Cisco, I'll see to it that the both of

you and your whole gang swing.

Keep an eye on 'em, Lou.

I'm going after Tracy and the others.

All right, Sheriff.

Oh, that stubborn sheriff.

If he'd only listened.

Yeah, and if a monkey had wings instead of a tail,

he could swim in the water like a rabbit.

Still think I'm stupid, Sis?

Stow that in your bag.

You have any trouble?

Nothing to speak of.

The sheriff and his men were after us.

We lost 'em.

Bring up the rig, Joe.

We're getting outta here.

I'll give ya a hand.

Hello, Mr. Parker.

Hi, Lou.

It's sure too bad about your cashier.

Get up.

But Mr. Parker-- Get up.

I'm sure sorry to have to do this to you, Lou,

but your boss is so stubborn, he won't listen to reason.

You're gonna exchange places with Cisco and Pancho.

But-- but Mr. Parker, you can't do this.

It ain't legal.

It-- it's agin' the law.

Pick up the keys and move.

All right.

Get your hat, Pancho.

Where we going?

Never mind.

I'll get the guns.

Get in there and keep your mouth shut.

Want me to ride with you?

No, thank you.

We'll take care of this ourselves.

Come on, Pancho.

Good luck.

(horses passing) This is gettin' monotonous!

Hyah!

Whoa.

Be careful, men, they might be around here somewhere.

Put up your hands.

Throw your guns down.

Get off of your horses and make it quick.

Get their guns, Pancho.

With too much pleasure.

How did you break jail?

Never mind about that.

You just listen to me.

Yeah, take your two ears and listen.

You know, you're a nice fella, Sheriff, but you got a head

like a little pig.

Why, you ornery, lowdown...

Sheriff, patrol yourself, patrol yourself.

We tried to tell you where Tracy has his hideout,

but you wouldn't believe us.

Well, Pancho and I are going after him.

You and your men are welcome to come with us, or we'll leave

you here, but make up your mind and make it quick.

How do I know you won't lead us into a trap?

Cisco, how can a man be so silly?

Why would we lead you into a trap when we can kill you now?

Well, you've got me there.

Guess I have been pigheaded.

All right, Pancho, give them back their guns.

Head them off, Sheriff!

Hyah, yah!

No, Pancho, you may hit the girl!

Hyah, yah!

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!

Don't move or Chubby will forget he is a gentleman.

Ho-ho, Cisco, it start all over again!

Whatever it is, Cisco, this time let's leave it to the sheriff.

(laughs) I knew it all the time.

It's a duck hunter, shooting water chickens.

(both laughing) Good-bye, amigos!

See you soon!