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Hey, Hoss.

Yeah?

When are you gonna be ready to go?

Gonna be past midnight
by the time we get home.

Just a minute, Joe.

I'm gonna clean up with this one.

Are you kidding?
You haven't got a chance at--

Shh. Come on, now! Come on, Joe!

I'll see you out in the buckboard.

Give me one card, son.

Young man.
Hmm?

Young man.
Oh, yes, yes, ma'am?

Does this wagon belong to you?

Yeah, this is my wagon.

Then could I persuade you
to drive me to Carson City?

Carson City is a pretty long way
this late at night.

I'd pay you well, anything you ask.
But it's vital that I leave at once.

I'd sure like to help you.
I've got a brother in the saloon,

and he's--
You don't understand

how desperately I need
to get away. It's...

Well, look, if somebody--

Huh. I only had two beers.

Heh. Hey, don't tell me.
You didn't draw to an inside straight?

Yup. You gotta take chances,
Little Joe,

like Charles Augustus Hackett
taught me. Yup.

A lesson I learned.
You gotta take a chance, Joe.

Who?
Charles Augustus Hackett,

the richest man in the world.

Oh, yeah?
Yeah, he's in town.

He bought that old Simmons mine that
everybody thought was Petered out.

And in two weeks,
they done found the main vein again,

and he done made
another big fortune.

Yup, if you wanna be rich, Joe,

you gotta take chances
like me and Mr. Hackett. Ha, ha.

Is that right?
Yup, that's it.

I think I want to take a chance.
Yeah?

Yeah, I'm gonna let you drive home,

and I'm gonna take a chance

that you won't drive off the read
while I'm asleep.

Fine.

Yup, it's so nice to be rich.

Get up there.

Hey, Pa, we got visitors.

Ben Cartwright?
Yes.

My name is Hackett.
Charles Augustus Hackett.

Yes, I know, Mr. Hackett.
Oh?

Well, I've seen your photos
in San Francisco newspapers,

and I knew you were in town.

Well, I'm inspecting a little
mine operation I have around here.

Oh, forgive me. My wife, Maria.

How are you?
Hello.

My friend and associate
Mr. Carl Davis.

How do you do?
Mr. Davis. This is my son Joseph,

and my other two sons,
Adam and Hess.

I hear you have a mountain range
of timberland.

Well, you know,
I'm always in the market for lumber.

Maybe we can discuss a little deal.

Well, actually,
we haven't any lumber to sell,

but we can have some coffee.

Won't you come in?
Ah, splendid.

Uh, I'm afraid this business
will bore you, my dear.

Maybe you could take a little ride
around the ranch?

Yes, that would be lovely.

Perhaps you could show me
some of the more scenic spots.

It would be my pleasure.

Yes, well, don't take too long.

This shouldn't take longer
than a half hour.

Driver, pull up here.

Well, there it is.

Oh, it's so beautiful,
I don't even believe it.

Well, like I said, it's my favorite spot.

You know, it would frighten me
if it were mine.

I'd love it so much,
I'd be afraid of losing it.

Oh. There's not much chance
of anybody

sticking all that in their back pocket.

You're lucky, being so secure.

Me? What about you?

Married to a man
like Charles Augustus Hackett.

How much more security
can you get?

You must have everything
you want.

I have everything I need.

Aren't you the woman
who asked me

to drive her to Carson City
the other night?

I wish you'd forget that.

Well, I was just curious.

Please.

It's forgotten.

Well, I guess we'd better ride back.
Charles will be waiting.

My cook's in town. I guess
that's not very good coffee, is it?

Heh.
I apologize for that.

Mr. Davis is a little luckier
being outside looking at the livestock.

Yes, Mr. Cartwright, I've been inquiring
all over town about you.

Oh?

Yes, sir, and the more I hear and see
about this Ponderosa,

the more I like it.

Well, that's praise from Caesar.

And now, about that timber.

Oh, Mr. Hackett,
I haven't any lumber for sale.

Heh. Mr. Cartwright,
everything is for sale.

Just name your price.

Well, see, we had a big fire up
on that mountain about 15 years ago.

That's all reseeded timber,

and I'm afraid
it isn't ready for cutting yet.

Why don't you let me be the judge
of that?

I've already judged it.

Then you really don't wanna sell,
do you?

Mm-mm.

How long have you had that bull?

Well, let's see,
it's been about three years,

hasn't it, Adam?
Yeah.

Pa sent all the way to Texas for him.
He's a magnificent beast.

Mr. Cartwright,
the finest livestock I've ever seen.

Well, thank you.

Whoa.

I said a half hour.

It's been 40 minutes.

I'm sorry, Charles.
But this scenery is so beautiful.

Mr. Cartwright, I've never seen
anything as lovely as this Ponderosa.

You're very kind.

You really like it that much,
my dear?

Oh, yes.
I wish we could have a place like this.

Well, if you're that impressed with it,
perhaps we shall, my dear.

Now, we must get back into town.

Thank you very much
for your hospitality.

Well, you're more than welcome.

And if you come again, next time,
I'll have better coffee for you.

Ha, ha. That, at least, is a deal.

Where are you going?

To my room.

It's been a long day.

You and that Cartwright boy
were gone a long time.

What were you talking about?

We were talking about
the Ponderosa.

Oh.

You really mean what you said
about liking it so much?

Of course I meant it.
Why would I lie?

Now, why are you snapping at me?

Especially when I'm about
to do something for you.

Now, how would you like to own
this Ponderosa you admire so much?

You must be joking, Charles.

You said we should have a place
like that.

You build Ponderosas
with work and love and pride.

You don't just buy them.

Well, I can.

Besides, why build one

when there's that place out there
just ready and waiting?

Charles, you don't understand.

I don't want the Ponderosa.

Well, I do.

Besides, the situation intrigues me.

This Cartwright, very stubborn man.

And I wanna see just how stubborn.

Charles, please.

Leave the Cartwrights alone.
You saw them out there.

They're a happy, contented,
loving family.

Go tell the room clerk
we'll be staying a few more days.

Charles.

I agree with Maria.

What use would the Ponderosa be
to you?

Your headquarters
are in San Francisco.

I don't pay you for your opinions.

I pay you to do as you're told.
Now go do it.

Aw.

And now you're all upset.
Well, that's too bad.

What are you going to do?
Run away again?

You're so stupid, my dear.

Where in the whole world
would you hide

from the men that I would hire
to go and get you?

Hold on to this horse, will you?

Good morning.
Hello. Beautiful morning.

Yes.
You know, I woke up this morning

and I said to myself, "I've gotta take
one more look at the Ponderosa."

Help yourself.
Yes, sir.

The more I look at this place,
the more impressed I am.

You know something, Cartwright?
What?

If I owned the Ponderosa,

I'd put the main house right there.

Overlooking that view.

Well, every man to his own view.

All right, what's it worth?

The view?

Heh. No. Including the view.

You mean in money?

What else?
Are you suggesting, Mr. Hackett,

that you might be interested
in buying the Ponderosa?

Try me. Name a price.

It isn't for sale.

I'm a very determined man.

So am I.

And there's no chance
of you changing your mind?

Well, I just couldn't resist
giving it another try.

Well, there's no harm in that. Heh.

Well, I might as well
be on my way now.

Joe, I haven't much time.
I want you to listen to me.

You've got to convince your father
to sell this ranch.

What are you talking about?

Believe me, he will be no match
for Charles Hackett.

No matter what he thinks.
If he doesn't sell this ranch--

Look, Mrs. Hackett,
your husband offered to buy the ranch.

My father doesn't wanna sell it.

You think my husband sent me here,
don't you?

All right,
then you tell me why you did come.

I came
because I think you and your family

have something good and decent,

and I don't want to see my husband
destroy it.

I think you're making an awful lot
out of nothing.

There's no contest here.

Nothing your husband can dream up
will make my father sell this place.

What my husband will dream up
will be a nightmare for your family.

And you honestly expect me to believe,
with everything your husband owns,

he's gonna be this upset
about not having this ranch?

It's not the ranch he wants now.
Don't you understand?

It's the game that counts.
The playing of the game.

Destroying anyone
that stands in his way.

That's his pleasure now.

Oh, please talk to your father.
Tell him to be reasonable.

Tell him to give in.

What, the way you have?

If you feel this way about this man,

why did you marry him
in the first place?

I married him because I loved him.

And because I thought him
the most wonderful man in the world.

He took care of me
when my parents died.

He sent me to Europe.
He educated me.

He took good care of me.

And when he asked me to marry him,
I was flattered and proud.

Then what were you doing
the other night?

I was being foolish.

You see, there's nowhere in the world
I can go

to get away from Charles Hackett.

Mrs. Hackett,
there's nobody that powerful.

Yes, he is.

And that's what I'm trying to tell you.

Don't fight him. It costs too much.

Believe me, I know.

Wasn't that Mrs. Hackett?
Yeah.

What did she want?

Well, she just came out to tell us

that the richest man in the world can
have anything he wants in the world,

including the Ponderosa.

Sam.

Oh, morning, Sam.
Ben.

I've come in
to pick up that feed order.

Boys will load it up,
you give me the bad news--

Good morning.

Mr. Cartwright. Hoss, Joe.

Um, boys, better start loading up
that feed grain.

Ben, uh,
your order's been canceled.

I sold out yesterday.

I'm just managing the place now
for Mr. Hackett.

Why?

Because I wouldn't sell you
my home?

Do you really think
I could be influenced

by a couple of bags of feed grain?

Well, you must admit
that it is a beginning.

Come on. We can get all the grain
we want in Carson City.

If you're thinking of taking a ride
to Carson City,

I would save yourself the trip.

I bought the feed-and-grain store
there too.

Here comes Adam.

Come on, let's get ready for dinner.

Waiting dinner for you.
We got trouble.

Hmm?
There's no water in the north pasture.

Well, that stream never dries up.

It didn't dry up, it was cutoff.

Dammed up
just over our property line.

There's two men guarding it.

On Harry Towers' place?

They're not Harry Towers' men.
They're hired guns.

They're there to protect the property
rights of Charles Augustus Hackett.

Hi, Ben, boys.

Big time in the old town tonight.

Everything's
on Charles Augustus Hackett.

You mean, for the whole town?
Yep.

Hackett's giving a fancy blowout
for the mucky-mucks over at his hotel.

I'm looking for Harry Towers.
Is he around here?

Yeah. Back there.

Stay here.

I've been expecting you, Ben.

Why didn't you have the decency
to tell me yourself?

We had a deal for these water rights
before Little Joe was born.

We've been friends and neighbors.

Why did you do this to me?

I couldn't help myself.

Couldn't help yourself?

Did you know that he built a dam
and put hired killers around it?

I just sold him the land.

I couldn't stop him
from doing whatever he wants with it.

But you knew what he wanted.

Look, Ben,
he can't hun you too bad.

You can bring water down the sluice
from Lake Tahoe.

Or move the herd
over to the west pasture

till this blows over.

You have the answers
to all my problems, don't you, Harry?

What about yours?

Ben, don't make it any tougher on me,
please.

Tougher on you?

Hackett is pushing me
against the wall.

Now, why did you do this to me?
Why?

I needed money.

You needed money?

Why not come to me?
I'm your friend.

I couldn't. I had to sell.

Or had to mm me?

Ben, I--

I'm sorry.

You're sorry?

So am I.

Stay here. I'll be back.

Now, drink up.

Ladies and gentlemen,
your attention, please.

I wish to propose a toast
to our most gracious host,

Charles Augustus Hackett.

Virginia City's most important
and most welcome visitor.

Nor is it every day
that we have the pleasure

of the finest impeded
French cookery

and the finest French champagne
flowing like water.

And so, ladies and gentlemen,

it is with great civic gratitude
that I say--

That I say...

Come in, Cartwright.
Join the festivities.

What I have to say
is better said in private.

Oh?

All right, the party's over.
Everybody out.

I said, the party's over. Get out.

Well, Cartwright?

Your fight is with me, Hackett.

Keep it that way.

Don't try to get at me
through my friends.

Friends? Like Harry Towers?

Like Harry Towers.

I don't know how you got him
to sell his land to you,

but I know it couldn't been
just for the money.

Oh. Dear me.

I thought you were gonna accuse me
of using that old bromide

that money can buy anything.
Champagne?

But

money in the hands of men
who know how to use it,

that know its power well,
that's another thing altogether.

Then truly it becomes a weapon
that can command anything.

Anything.

Loyalty and love.

And your Ponderosa.

My Ponderosa.

Now, why would you want that?

Why are you so willing to sacrifice
Harry Towers in order to get it?

Why?

Because I decided I wanted it.

Well, that's just plain greed.

It's a sickness of the mind.

Sickness?

I have created an empire,
Cartwright.

An empire
that employs thousands of people,

that earns profits, not only for me
but for hundreds of others.

I build ships and railroads.

I strip the earth for lumber

and replace its barrenness
with factories.

I finance innumerable businesses
that ply the whole world for trade.

I--

I dream.

I create beyond the imagination
of most humans.

If that's a sickness, Cartwright,
then more men need to be infected.

Out of that sickness
depends the greatness of this country.

You use words very well, Hackett.

But you distort their meaning.

We all build empires.

Not as big as yours, possibly,
but we build them.

Perhaps it's only one man
raising a family or earning a living.

There's one big difference
between us.

In order to fulfill your ambition,
you'd as soon destroy as create.

And that's your sickness.

And in the end, it'll destroy you.

Your opinion and that of any others
is of no interest to me, Cartwright.

I tell you again, I'll win.

I'll make that precious Ponderosa
cost so much to keep,

you'll beg me to take it.

Charles?

I don't need your help.

Well, now we know
what kind of man he is.

What about you?

What about this loyalty
he commands?

Well,

once I was rich.

As rich as he.

And he broke me.

And then he picked me up
and made me his associate.

His associate.

Hmm.

What about this love
which he says comes from you?

He took me in as an orphan.

He raised me, educated me.

And married you. For love?

Love.

Loyalty.

Why don't you use
the honest words?

Maria, come in here.

I want to talk to you.

Thank you for coming.

I got your note.
I came as quick as I could.

I'm leaving my husband.

This time I'm really leaving.

I can't stand it anymore.

The other day,
when I told you I was afraid to leave,

you said no man was that powerful.

I still believe that.

Then help me prove it. Please?

What do you want me to do?

Take me to Carson City
so I can get the stage east.

All right, my buggy's outside.

Hold it, Cartwright!
Hold it right there!

Just where do you think you're going,
Cartwright? Well?

Your wife is leaving you,
Mr. Hackett.

Leaving?

You mean
she's running off with you?

No, not with me, away from you.

I'm just taking her to Carson City
so she can take the stage east.

You're a liar.

You're trying to steal my wife,
and this isn't the first time.

Tell him, Maria.

Well, Maria?

It's no use, Little Joe.

I told you we'd never get away with it.
I'm sorry.

Oh, boy,
did I let her make a feel out of me.

I believed everything she told me.

When her husband stopped us,
everybody in that town was watching.

The whole thing was a plan
and she knew it.

It wasn't your fault, Joe.

Wait till you hear the gossips.
I guarantee you,

by tomorrow, everybody in town
will believe Hackett's story.

Joe.

You know,
I think there's a very easy way

to deal with the gossips.

Tomorrow
you and Hoss ride into town

and you act like nothing happened.

Naturally.

Don't let anything upset you,
don't let anybody rile you.

And I think that ought
to show the gossips,

and Mr. Hackett particularly,

that you're onto their little scheme.

Hmm?

Time for bed.
Yeah.

Huh?

Look, Joe,
you stand around out here

and I'll go in and get the mail.
Why?

So everybody can see you're in town,
like Pa said.

Look, I could've taken care
of this whole thing alone.

Pa don't trust your temper,
and neither do I.

Well, look who's in town.

What's up, Little Joe Cartwright?

Well, maybe Little Joe's in town
to do some more, uh, wife-stealing,

eh, Luke?

He's a dangerous man
to have around. wives.

Ha-ha-ha.
Why don't you keep your mouth shut?

Wait a minute, Little Joe.

I ain't got no beef with you.

See, because I ain't got no wife.

What did you go hit him for?

What did you want me to do,
let him walk on me?

I want you to do like Pa said,
hold your temper.

Why don't you mind
your own business?

Pa said that--
That's right! Pa, not you!

I wanna see Mr. Hackett.

About what?

It's personal.

All right, Davis, let him in.

Well?

The exact amount you paid
for my ranch.

And now you want your ranch back.
Please.

So Cartwright sent you begging.

He doesn't know about this.

I just wanna undo what's been done.

And what about you
and that little information I have?

I'll just have to take my chances.

Well, don't be so noble.

You're leaving Virginia City, Hackett,
one way or another.

Now, you put that gun away,
and I'll forget you ever pointed it at me.

I mean business.
I said, one way or another!

You there, get the sheriff!

Carl! Carl.

Oh, God, why?

There he goes! Get him!

He's a killer.

Get him, you fools!

He just shot a man
to help the Canwrights.

Shoot him! Shoot him!
He's a murderer!

Shoot him! Shoot him!
He's a murderer!

You only wounded him!

Get him! Get him, you fools!

Maria, help him.

Not for what he is
but for what he can do.

He's a killer! Get him!

Get him, you fools!

He just shot a man!

Five thousand for Harry Towers,
dead or alive!

Five thousand dollars!

He's dead.

The fool.

I could've talked Towers
out of that gun.

Just a moment, young man.

Don't add bad manners
to your mistake.

What mistakes? Protecting myself
against a couple of Hackett's men?

I told you this morning before you went
into town to restrain yourself

no matter what, is that correct?

Well, how much do I have to take?

More than you did.

That goes for you too, Hoss.

He should've stayed out it.
It was none of his business.

All I did was help you end the fight

that you shouldn't have started
in the first place

I didn't need any help.

You need help more than you know.

Great.
Now you're gonna get in on it too?

If you hadn't been trying to play
Sir Galahad to Mrs. Hackett,

you wouldn't have gotten yourself
into this.

The same thing I said to Hoss
goes for you.

Mind your own business.
All right, that's enough!

Mr. Hackett would just love
to hear this argument.

He's just hoping
we have more and more of them

until finally we can't even
stand the sight of each other.

Or the sight of this house.

What is the Ponderosa? It's not just
a house or a ranch or land or trees.

It's us working together, living together,
respecting each other.

This bickering makes the whole thing
worthless to us.

That's exactly what Mr. Hackett hopes
it will become.

Worthless.

Harry.

Help me.

Here. Easy.

Harry, what happened?

I killed Carl Davis.

I was trying to get Hackett
to leave town.

I only meant to scare him into going,
but Davis jumped me,

and the gun went off by accident.

I didn't mean to kill him, Ben.

I want you to know that I was trying
to undo the damage to you.

Take it easy.
No, no, Ben.

You were right.

I didn't turn over my ranch to Hackett
just for the money.

He was blackmailing me.

Something he dug up a way back.

Just before I came here.

Down in Arizona Territory,
I was wanted for horse stealing.

Harry, we're not here
to sit in judgment on you,

just wanna help you
as much as we can.

It won't be easy, Ben.

Hackett's put a price on my head.

Five thousand dollars.

Dead or alive.

Hackett's not the law.

Five thousand dollars.

Who's gonna ask about the law?

Saddle up my horse.

Yes, sir.

Better stay here with him.

We'll send in a doctor
as soon as we get into town.

I don't think we need a doctor.

What are you gonna do now?

Go see Hackett.

I'll go with you.
No.

No, I wanna talk to Hackett alone.

I've made all the arrangements.

We'll bury Carl in the morning.

You don't even know what guilt is,
do you?

Guilt?

Carl died for you
and because of you.

Well, that was his choice, not mine.

And you're capitalizing on his death.

At least he didn't die entirely in vain.

Even after years of knowing you,
I can't believe the way you think.

You put a price on everything,
even human life,

and a value on nothing.

Why did you ever marry me?

I married you
because I thought you needed me.

As I had needed you most of my life.

I was ready to love you
with every fiber of my being.

Look, Maria.

You have to face reality.

You can't constantly whine
about "needed" and "loved."

Life is strength and purpose.

What purpose?

To live alone?

If necessary.

At least I give you the chance
to live on my side.

The side that doesn't have to sacrifice
for anybody.

Oh, if only you'd understand that,

what a beautiful life we'd live together.

What do you want?

I just left a dead man at my house.

Harry Towers.

I'm holding you responsible
for his death

and for the death of Carl Davis.

What do I want?

I came hereto kill you.

Oh, did you?

Yes.

But killing is your way of doing things,
isn't it?

If you want the Ponderosa,
you're gonna have to kill me to get it.

Don't be a fool, Cartwright.

If I wanted to play it that way,

I would've doubled the men
and doubled the guns.

Well, I'm sure you can get ten times
the men and ten times the guns,

and you'll need them all.
We'll be waiting for you.

If you're gonna be stupid
as well as stubborn,

then I'm gonna wipe you out,
Cartwright. I'm gonna--

What's the matter with him?

I don't know.

What's the matter?

The pills. The drawer. Bedroom.

What pills? Get them!

I don't know what he means.

I can't find any pills in there.

Maria, the pills.

What pills?

Maria.

I don't know what you mean,
Charles.

I didn't even know
you had this weakness.

Maria, please.

Help me.

I better get the doctor.
No, wait.

Say it again.

Help me.

One will be enough.

I wanted him to die.

For my sake and for yours.

And everyone he would mm
in the future.

But I couldn't let him.

He hadn't corrupted me enough.

I guess I'm in your debt, Cartwright.

Well,

I didn't give you these pills,
your wife did.

She took them away
in the first place.

Yeah, but she gave them to you
when you needed them.

In fact, she gave you something
you couldn't buy.

Your life.

That's because she's weak,
as you are.

I figured she gave them to you
because she loved you,

even though she might not know it.

Must be awfully lonely
when you get those attacks of yours.

To have to depend
only on some pills.

You know, Hackett,

for a man who's accomplished
so much,

you've missed
the most important thing of all.

Behind that door.

If you're big enough to admit it.

Maria?

Please.

I need you.

Hey, Pa, where you been?
We've been looking all over for you.

Oh, I just dropped by here
on the way home.

You know, Hackett was wrong
about that too.

What are you talking about?

We were by here the other morning.

He said that would've been a better
place to build a house.

It's a terrible place.
Yeah.

But, Pa, that's why we were trying
to find you.

Hackett left town with Maria.

Yes, I know. I know.

You know? Well, what happened?

You know, that Hackett,

he's a much richer man
than even he thought he was.

Bigger man too. Bigger man.

I'll tell you about it on the way home.
Yeah, well...

Um...

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