All language subtitles for Alias Smith and Jones S01E12 The 5th Victim

They were both
in the same poker game?

Kid, you've come up with some crazy
notions, but that's the craziest.

Yeah, well, they were both
in the same game

and they're both dead now.

And they both
lived in Hollistown.

They probably both
did business at the same bank,

both went
to the same church.

Probably a whole lot of other
things we don't even know about.

That's true.

You don't sound convinced.
I'm not.

(GUN FIRING)

Heyes!

Heyes!

NARRA TOR:
Hannibal Heyes and Kid Curry,

the two most successful outlaws
in the history of the West.

And in all the trains
and banks they robbed,

they never shot anyone.

This made our two Iatter-day
Robin Hoods very popular

with everyone but the
railroads and the banks.

CURRY: There's one thing
we gotta get, Heyes.

HEYES.' What's that?

CURRY: Out of this business.

LOM: The governor can't come flat
out and give you amnesty now.

First, you gotta prove
you deserve it.

Ah, so all we have to do
is just stay out of trouble

till the governor figures
we deserve amnesty.

But in the meantime,
we'll still be wanted.

LOM: Well, that's true.

Till then, only you, me and the
governor will know about it.

It'II be our secret.

CURRY: I sure wish the governor
would let a few more people

in on our secret.

NARRATOR:
Alias Smith and Jones,

starring Pete Duel
and Ben Murphy.

Tracks are two days old.

Two hours fresh.

You just keep smiling,
Heyes.

This boy is
gonna be ready.

For what?
Tracks are two days old.

Two hours fresh.

Two days old.

You may know a lot
about shooting,

but you don't know the first
thing about tracking.

We could walk for six months
and never see a sign of 'em.

You keep yelling,
I suspect you're right.

You may find this
hard to believe,

but I was the champion tracker
in all of Southern Utah.

That is hard to believe.

Now, will you stop talking
and start looking?

Nothing to look at.
Tracks are two days old.

Two hours fresh.
Two days.

Two hours.

(GROWLING)

Heyes!

(GUN FIRING)

Thank you.

Are you all right?

Smartest cat I ever saw.

Going around
leaving old tracks.

Yeah, he was pretty clever.

Well, you want to keep looking
or call it a day?

Kid, $300 a cat sounded
real good two days ago,

but there was a moment
when he was on top of me...

Your whole Iife flashed
right in front of you, right?

No, as a matter of fact,

it was the floor plan
to the Bank of Fort Worth.

CURRY: We're real honored you asked us
along to your poker game, Mr. Carlson.

JAKE: I think you'll
enjoy yourselves.

We play with a real nice group of fellas.
Your kind of people.

Your bet, Judge.

I bet five.

To you, Sheriff.

I'II see you
and raise you five.

Well. Mr. Jones?

Oh, well, I don't think I'd
care to take on the Sheriff.

It sounds Iike he's got a
fistful of trouble there.

Fold.

Mr. Smith?

Oh, by me.

JAKE: Harv?

I'm out.

That's too much for me. How about
you, Judge? You gonna take him on?

I'm out.

Well, looks Iike you win the first
big pot ofthe night, Sheriff.

Boys, I think I'm gonna
Iike having you two around.

You seem to have brought me
a little bit of Iuck.

Yeah.
Yeah.

Here we go, Judge.
Your deal.

Better ante up, boys.

Let's ante in turn.
Okay.

CURRY: Jack bets.

HEYES.' I'm in.

HARVE Y: All right.

(COINS CLINKING)

HARVE Y: I'll raise you.

JAKE.' Call.

AII right, pot's right.

Six to your nines, Judge.

Hey, spade, possible flush,
Sheriff.

Queen spoils a straight.

Deuce, no help.
No help there, Harvey.

Everybody in?

Ace bets.

CURRY: Two for me.

HEYES: Yeah, I'll see you.

JAKE: I'll raise you five.

I'm out.

Yeah, these aren't
worth anything.

JUDGE: Dame fortune dealt me
my cards tonight, boys.

(CHUCKLING)

JAKE: How about you there?
HARVEY: I'm out.

Where's that drink?

SHERIFF: I'm out, too.

JAKE: Well,

I guess that's
gonna leave it to you.

I'm starved.

AII right, whose deal?

JUDGE: I bet five
and raise five more.

Well, I'm afraid I'm gonna have
to let you have it, Judge.

Thank you, son.

That's another
big one for you, Judge.

Appears you boys are a
might Iuckier with a rifle

than you are
with a poker deck.

Sir?

Well, I hear you bagged
two cats in one week.

Around here we consider that
pretty fair shooting.

Well,

man hires us to rid his place of
mountain lions, that's what we do.

What else
do you gentlemen do?

Sir?

When you're not
tracking cats, I mean.

Oh, well...

A little ofthis...
And a little ofthat.

Anything wholesome
and honest, Judge.

Gentlemen, did we come here
to talk or to play poker?

I believe it's your deal,
Mr. Smith.

I believe you're right,
Mr. Carlson.

How about a little five...

Something wrong, son?

What is it?

Well, I don't know.

The deck seems
a little short, that's all.

If you gentlemen don't mind.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5...

(CONTINUES COUNTING)

...5o, 51.

SAM: Could this be
what we're missing, gentlemen?

I found it
under the table.

Under any particular chair?

Well, it was sort of...

Sort of in the middle.

Card could've been
there for some time.

No, no, no. I remember that card
being played about 10 minutes ago.

Might have fallen on the floor
in the shuffle.

Or else someone
dumped it there

when the deck
turned up light.

Come on now, boys, this has
always been a real friendly game.

At least we thought it was.

(GUN FIRING)

HEYES: If somebody was cheating,
I sure didn't spot it.

CURRY: Neither did I.

Judge was the only one
who won enough

to make cheating
worthwhile.

I know some people who have
to cheat just to stay even.

Jake, Iet me go with you. Maybe
I can give Emma Peters a hand.

I'm sure Emma's got
all the help she can use.

I'm just gonna
pay the family our respects.

I'II try and get back
before dark.

HARVEY:
You boys are back early.

Yeah, we figure
we got the last of 'em.

We figured we'd settle up
and maybe move on after Iunch.

So soon?

We werejust beginning to think of
you boys as part of the family.

I think you ought to
wait for Mr. Carlson.

He may want you
to stick around a while.

When will
he be back, ma'am?

I don't know. He's gone over
to see Judge Peters's widow.

Widow?

The Judge was killed
last night.

Shot in the back.

PRIEST: Forasmuch as
it hath pleased almighty God,

in his wise providence,

to take out of the world the
soul of our deceased brother,

we hereby commit his body
to the ground.

Earth to earth,
ashes to ashes,

dust to dust.

This town sure gives
a fella a real nice sendoff.

Kind of gives you something
to look forward to.

Sheriff.
Mrs. Carlson, Jake.

Senseless killing.

No rhyme or reason.

Everybody loved the Judge.

Well, somebody didn't.

It's nice to see you again,
Mrs. Carlson.

We don't see
enough of you, Sheriff.

Let's get together real soon.

Yes, ma'am, let's do that.

(GUN FIRING)

PRIEST: Forasmuch as
it hath pleased almighty God,

in his wise providence,

to take out of this world the
soul of our deceased brother,

we hereby commit
his body to the ground.

Earth to earth,
ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

You know, Heyes,
I've been thinking.

Kid, that's got us
into trouble more than once.

Now, hear me out.

Now, there must be a couple
hundred people in this town,

and we've only met maybe 10.

And?

Doesn't it seem kind of odd?

Two people are killed
and we know both of 'em.

That does seem
kind of odd, all right.

Don't you want to find out what
the Sheriff knows about this?

I want to,

but I don't believe
I'm going to.

You mean you're just gonna take off
without finding out what's going on?

Nope.

First I wanna go get a drink.

Then I'm gonna take off without
finding out what's going on.

AII right, Sam, what is it?

We're next.

Oh!

You're starting to talk Iike
a hysterical old woman.

I heard you say Judge Peters

had $100 in his pocket
when they found him.

Yeah.

And Augie Helms,
was he robbed and killed,

orjust killed?

Sam, you're taking a long time
to build up to something.

Judge Peters and Augie Helms lived
on opposite sides ofthe valley.

They had only one thing
in common.

They were both
in the same poker game?

Kid, you've come up with some crazy
notions, but that's the craziest.

Yeah, well, they were both
in the same game

and they're both dead now.

And they both
lived in Hollistown.

They probably both
did business at the same bank,

both went
to the same church.

Probably a whole lot of other
things we don't even know about.

That's true.

You don't sound convinced.
I'm not.

(GUN FIRING)

Heyes!

Heyes!

Came as close to killing him as
anything I'd ever care to see.

There are no fractures,

so he should regain consciousness
within the next 24 hours.

On the other hand,
it could take longer.

We'll just have to
wait and see.

In the meantime,
he mustn't be moved.

He should be watched.

I'II be here.

Anything you can do to fix him
up, I'II pay for it, Doc.

Well, I've done
everything I can, Jake.

I appreciate what you said
in there, Mr. Carlson.

About what?
Getting the boy fixed up?

Don't be silly.

Mr. Carlson.

One thing's becoming
pretty obvious.

Everybody who was in that poker
game is in a lot oftrouble.

Question is why.

I've known everybody in it
for years.

This game was different.

You mean the missing card?

Ah, don't put
any stock in that.

Could be you've had a cardsharp
in your game all this time.

No.

No, there's not been anybody
that won consistently enough

for that to make sense.

AII right, there was one other
difference in your game this week.

Mr. Smith and...

Mr. Jones, please don't go.

Look, I appreciate
what you're trying to do.

It's just that I'm not very
good at waiting around.

So I figured I'd head back out
to where he was shot.

Look around,
see what I could find.

Well, can't talk you
out of going.

At least I suggest
you be careful.

Whatever the game is,
we're down to five players.

Thanks.

Sam, you're making
a big mistake.

Running away
won't solve anything.

And you've got a
responsibility to your family.

I'm no good to 'em dead.

Well, where do you figure
on going?

I'm not telling anybody.

I'm just Ietting
you know I'm leaving

because I don't want you to think
anything happened when I disappear.

Sam, let's talk about this.

I'm going.
That's all there is to it.

If you clear this thing up,

I'II read about it
in the papers, I'II come back.

Sam!

(GUN FIRING)

We hereby commit his body
to the ground.

Earth to earth, ashes
to ashes, dust to dust.

But, Sheriff,
you must have some idea.

I mean,
this just can't go on.

There's only Harvey,
Jake and Mr. Jones left.

And me.

Ifthe killer was someone
who was in the game...

As of now, I'm assuming
that the killer is one of us

gathered together right here.

Rachel.

You frightened me.

I'm sorry.
I had to see you tonight.

VVhy?

Try and talk things out.

We don't have
anything to talk out.

I thought I made that clear
long ago.

Things have changed.

I could be dead tomorrow.

Then why don't you
just ride out of here?

I don't run from things.

That's why we have to talk,

get things
straightened out between us.

Harvey,
it is straightened out.

We don't have anything else
to say to one another.

And I say there is.

I don't believe you're going
out there to look for cats.

No?
No.

I think you're hoping to set
yourself up to get shot at.

Well, now, a man would have to
be pretty stupid to ride out

hoping to meet up with an
insane killer, wouldn't he?

That's right, he would.

So if you're really going out
there to Iook for mountain lions,

let me send Harvey along,

or at least
a couple ofthe boys.

Well, that's just more men
and horses to scare 'em off.

The killer?

No, the mountain lions.

Your friend is breathing
easier this morning.

That's real good news, ma'am.

Be seeing you folks.

Something the matter?

I think his mind
is on something else.

Like maybe
getting himself killed.

(GUN FIRING)

Good evening.
Evening.

Sheriff in?
Nope. Called out of town.

When do you
expect him back?

Depends on
how much trouble there was.

Maybe I can help you out.

No, thank you, I'II wait
till the sheriff gets back.

Suit yourself.
Be at least a couple hours.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

I'm Helen.

I'm Jones.

Hello, Jones.

I understand I might have
something you want.

Could be.

You still Harvey Bishop's
girlfriend?

Harvey Bishop.
Goodbye, Jones.

Oh, no. Wait a minute.
Come back here, Helen.

That's what I was hoping
you'd say.

Have a chair

and adrink.

CURRY: I heard you and Harvey
Bishop were once pretty close.

What is it with you?

I keep getting offthe subject
of Harvey Bishop,

and you keep bringing it
right back.

Well, now, Helen, I gotta
be honest with you.

I Iiked you
right from the beginning,

but that's not the only reason
I bought you all those drinks.

I knew there was
a second reason.

There's a third reason.

Mrs. Carlson.

Mrs. Carlson?

Mmm-hmm.

I'd Iike to know
if she and Harvey Bishop

ever had anything
to do with each other.

No more than any two people
having a love affair.

Are you sure of that?

If you don't believe me,
why did you ask me?

Why don't you ask anybody else in town?
Everybody knows about it.

I believe you, Helen.

I guess I was just hoping
you'd say something different.

Meaning you and Mrs. Carlson?

Now, Helen.

That's the way
rumors get started.

There's only one girl
in my life,

and that's you.

Well, you sure go to
an awful lot oftrouble

to get a few questions
answered.

It's no trouble at all.

Heard you been
looking for me.

What's on your mind?

Murders. I know
who's been doing 'em.

Meaning you got a hunch?
No.

No, meaning I know for a fact.

He tried to kill me.

Well, don't keep me
in suspense. Who is it?

Harvey Bishop.

Harvey Bishop is the killer?

That's right.
He tried to shoot me.

(SIGHING) Well.

You sure that's the story
you want to stick to?

Well, now, I got a real
good close look at him.

It couldn't have been
anybody else.

Hmm.

Well, I might believe you
except for one thing.

I've been out looking into the killing
of one more ofthe poker players.

Harvey Bishop is dead.

Now, you still
want to stick to that story?

It's the truth.

Well, now, what are you
trying to tell me?

That there are two people shooting
people up from that poker game

when it's insane enough
that one is?

Yeah, it is, isn't it?

Up till now you haven't been too
high on my list of suspects,

but I'm beginning to think I gotta start
checking into you a Iittle more thoroughly.

Sheriff, would I come in here with a
story about Harvey trying to kill me

if I'd just killed Harvey?

Might be pretty
clever at that.

Evening, Sheriff.
Thaddeus.

Evening.
Evening, Jake.

Is his friend conscious, yet?

I don't believe so,
why?

Ihave to talkto him.

I don't much Iike to
have to come out here twice,

especially when it's dark.

I don't blame you for that.

Mind telling me
what's on your mind, Sheriff?

You don't think he had anything
to do with it, do you?

Jake, if you'll look around, you can see
we're quick running out of possibilities.

Now, if Mr. Jones's friend
can't clear him,

I'm gonna have to
lock him up.

Come on in, fellas.

How do you feel?

Terrible.

What happened? Where am I?

Where's the Kid?

Who?

My friend.

Oh, you mean Mr. Jones?

Yeah, I mean Mr. Jones.

Here we go,
it's plenty hot now.

Thank you, Jake.

How about you, Thaddeus?

No, thanks.

He can see you now, Sheriff.

My friend and I
were riding along.

Next thing,
I remember feeling Iike

I had just been kicked
in the head by a mule.

And then?

Then

I remember...

Yes?

Mrs. Carlson
sitting across the room.

Where was your friend?

I mean when you got shot.

Was he behind you, beside
you, or in front of you?

Well, he was right...

In front of me. About two,
maybe three, four yards.

You sure had to
think about that for a while.

Yeah. Yeah.

You ought to try taking a chunk of
lead in the head sometime, Sheriff.

I didn't even remember
my name was Smith

till Mrs. Carlson
reminded me.

AII right,
I guess that's all.

Unless it were you
or me, Jake,

it's beginning to look
Iike that the killer

had to be somebody
outside our poker game.

So we're right back
where we started.

Except now
four men are dead.

Who are the other two?

Harvey Bishop, Sam Winters.

How soon you gonna be
able to travel?

If you have this thing figured,
I'd Iike to rest a day or two.

If you haven't,
I'm ready to go anytime.

Heyes, the closer I get to this,
the more insane it becomes.

We'll talk about
you traveling tomorrow,

soon as the doc
gets a look at you.

Kid.

Where were you
when I got shot?

Behind you.

(CHUCKLING)

The way things are
in this town,

your friend is looking Iuckier
to be alive every day.

Can he travel, Doctor.

Wouldn't recommend
anything on horseback,

but I think he's fit
to ride a stage.

There's a stage going west
around 3:00.

The sooner you two
are away from here

and away from this killing,

better I'II feel.

I hate to think we're
running out on you, Jake,

leaving you and your wife
without some protection.

You don't have to
worry about Jake.

He's as good a man with a rifle
as any I ever come across.

Gentlemen, I'II be going.

I'II see you out, Doc.
Excuse me, Thaddeus.

Sure, Jake. Sure.

Jake...

I'm sorry, I thought
Jake was with you.

He'Il be right back, ma'am.

Mrs. Carlson,

there's something I'd Iike
to talk to you about.

Yes?

It's kind of important. Is there
any place I can meet you?

What's it about?
Can't we talk here?

I don't think you're gonna
wanna take a chance

on anyone else hearing
what I have to say.

(HORSE SNORTING)

Pretty out here, isn't it?

You didn't bring me out here
to tell me how pretty it is.

No, ma'am, I didn't.

I brought you out here
to discuss a theory of mine.

What kind oftheory?

It has to do with murder.

I think we were right
all along.

Those murders were connected
to that poker game.

And you've found
the connection.

Maybe.

At least it's the only thing
that makes any sense.

Go on.

Well, it looks to me Iike all those
other murders were committed

just to cover up one,

your husband's.

But my husband isn't dead.

No, but he was supposed to be.

Only he heard
the same rumors I heard,

and he figured out what was
happening, just Iike I figured out.

Figured out what?

I don't know what rumors
you're talking about.

That you and Harvey Bishop
were lovers.

Rumors that made him think

that maybe you and Harvey might be
wanting to get rid of a husband.

Goodbye, Mr. Jones.

I'm not gonna try
and stop you.

There was a reason I wanted to
have this little talk out here

rather than
in the Sheriff's office.

I'm sure
there was, Mr. Jones.

But it doesn't matter to me,

because all those rumors
are lies.

It mattered to your husband,

enough to kill Harvey Bishop.

Go on, Mr. Jones.

What's the rest
of your theory?

Well, I think Bishop
wanted your husband dead,

but he knew
he'd never get away with it.

But there was
the poker game every week.

So he figured if he could do
something in the game,

Iike maybe slip an ace
out ofthe deck,

and then kill a couple
ofthe other players,

including your husband,

then nobody would suspect that the
killing had anything to do with anything

but the poker game.

That's insane.

Yes, ma'am. I know it is.

But if you think about it,
it does make a lot of sense.

And it answers
a lot of questions.

AII except one.

Whether you knew
what Harvey was doing.

You believe that I knew his plans
and didn't try to stop him?

Mrs. Carlson, I'm gonna be
leaving in the morning.

So I'm gonna assume
I was wrong about you,

'cause the man who killed
three people is dead now.

And that's the end of it
as far as I'm concerned.

And if I ever hear of anything
happening to your husband,

then I'm gonnathink
I was right

and I'm gonna
have to come back.

Rachel!

Rachel!

What is it?

What is it, Rachel?
No!

What's happened to you?

There's a rumor that Harvey Bishop
and I were having a Iove affair.

Did you ever hear
that rumor, Jake?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Everything
we've ever had together

depends on what
you tell me here and now.

If you Iie to me,
I'II know it.

Yeah, I was aware
ofthat rumor.

Why didn't you tell me?

VVhy?

I thought about it.

I thought about it a lot.

I decided not to.
I knew it couldn't be true.

I have one more question.

And you better be more truthful
about this than the last.

Did you kill Harvey Bishop?

I see.

What Mr. Jones said was true.

You actually believe that I was
involved with another man.

I can't stay with you, Jake.

You've got to let me talk to you.
It's too Iate!

It's not too Iate!

AII right, Rachel,

I knew about those rumors,

but I didn't believe them.

At least not until
the killings began.

And then, God help me,
I did.

Now, you gotta
forgive me for that.

But under the pressure
ofthose killings,

I began to believe them
because it was an explanation

of something that just
seemed to make no sense.

How can I forgive you

for actually

thinking that I would have
something to do with an insane man

who was killing people?

JAKE: You won't have to leave.
I'II go.

Looks Iike Mr. Jones isn't the only
one who figured out what happened.

Rachel,

I could use a few hours
head start on 'em.

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

Sheriff, won't you come in?

We've come to see Jake.

You just missed him.
He's gone for supplies.

Funny, we didn't pass him
on the trail, ma'am.

We just came from town.

Oh, he went over
to the Palmer Ranch.

Homer was kind enough to
pick up some supplies for us

when he was
in town this morning.

Well, we'll just ride on
over there.

If we should miss him,
we'll be back.

You make it sound serious.

It is, ma'am.

I'm sorry to have
to tell you this,

but I'm gonna have to
arrest Jake for murder.

Dug it out of a tree this morning
near where Harvey's body was found.

There's no question,
it was fired from Jake's gun.

Only one Iike it
in the county.

If he should come back
before we do, ma'am,

I'd encourage him
to turn himself in.

If he forces us
to track him down,

we may not be able
to take him alive.

Jake's just too darn good
with a rifle.

Jake.

You've got to help me.

Why? What is it?

The Sheriff came to arrest Jake.
I Iied and sent them off.

AII right, where's Jake now?

He's gone. He's running.

Running? Why?

Nothing can happen to him.
Harvey tried to kill him.

I don't think he's running
because ofthe Sheriff.

Itold him I was leaving him.

Find him, please.
Tell him I'II stand by him.

Sorry, ma'am, I can't.

Please, you've got to help me!

Ma'am, your husband's
a crack shot.

He isn't even going to let me
get close enough to see him,

let alone talk to him.

You can at least try.

No, ma'am, I can't come between
your husband and the Iaw.

I got my own reasons.

I know your reasons.

Ma'am?

During those long nights while
your friend regained his senses,

he did a lot of talking,
Mr. Curry.

Oh.

Now, do you want to help me
or do I tell the Sheriff

who you and your partner
really are?

I want to help you, ma'am.

You know, you're putting an
awful Iot of faith in the fact

that your husband isn't gonna
try to just kill me.

He's not a killer.

No, ma'am,
but he is desperate.

That's a chance
we'll have to take.

We'll have to take?

Yes, ma'am.

Jones.

Why are you following me?

Your wife sent me.

That won't work.
Now, go on back.

I don't want to
have to kill you,

but I will if you don't
turn around and go back.

Jake...

AII right, Jake,
hold it right there.

This time
I'II do the talking.

Running isn't the answer,
Jake. Believe me, I know.

I want you to dismount
nice and easy.

Jake!

Jake?

We may as well talk.

Rachel wants me
to bring you back with me.

She's changed her mind.

She wants to stand by you.

You listening?

I'II be willing to come back and
testify that Harvey tried to kill me.

You just killed a man
who tried to kill you.

No jury will convict you
for that.

There's a big difference
in defending yourself...

Don't turn around.

She really said
she'd stick by me?

Yep, that's what she said.

Let's go back.

You sure you're up to riding
into the stage depot?

You worry about
staying on your horse,

and I'II worry about
staying on mine.

Uh-huh.

I want to say goodbye

and thank you from Jake and me
for all you've done.

Oh, ma'am, it was... Don't give
it a second thought, ma'am.

I suppose you've both been
wondering how long it'Il be

before I tell someone else
that you're Kid Curry

and you're Hannibal Heyes.

What?

You haven't told your friend?

No, ma'am, Ithought I'd tell him later
when he was feeling a little better.

AII right. How did she know?

Well, it's along story,
Heyes,

but you got a big mouth when
you got a bullet in your head.

Oh.
Uh-huh.

I want you both to rest easy.

No one will ever
hear it from me.

Goodbye, Mr. Curry.
Goodbye.

Goodbye, Mr. Heyes.
Goodbye.

You'll always be
welcome here.