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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!

(chattering) Well, that's it.

Are you with me?

What's in it for us?

We'll divide equally.

Fair enough.

What do you need with the map and the ring?

You've been there before.

Yeah, but that was last year.

Without the map, I don't think I could find it again.

And we need the ring to guarantee our safety.

You see, the professor and I were almost killed when they

first saw us.

These people ask no questions.

They just don't want any strangers around.

Do you think the old man will give up the map and the ring,

just like that?

I think so.

He won't have much choice.

Hey, Cisco.Cisco, I don't remember ever coming to this

country before.

You're right, Pancho.

Say, the stew smells good enough to be fit for a king.

And for the queen, too, and why not?

You know when it comes to cooking, Pancho put a little bit

of this a little bit of that, and it'll make your mouth water.

Don't that taste on top of this world?

No.

What's the matter with it?

Pancho, I think you put a little bit too much of this and

not enough of that.

Is he dead, Cisco?

No, Pancho, but he's pretty far gone.

Hey, give him a little water.

Bueno.

Slowly.

Who you are, mister, and what happened?

Beware Chaney.

Map, ring, princess, lost, city.

He's gone.

Pobrecito.

I wonder who he is.

We'll find if he has some papers on him, Pancho.

Here.

Hey, the must be the ring he write about, huh?

Yes, and here is the map.

Let's see who he is.

Wh-what's that big word say, "profess.uh.Win."

"Winston.

Winston."

What it say?

Look.

Listen to this newspaper clipping.

"Professor Winston, imminent archeologist is leaving tomorrow

for Isabelle, the Inca city discovered last year.

He refused to tell and disclose the location of the city, but he

says that it was founded by one of Pesaro's captains who had

fallen madly in love with the daughter of the Inca chief."

Cisco, I hear about all kind of Indians.the Apaches, the

Comanches, the Yaqui-- but I never hear about an

Incan chief before.

What's that funny little mark there?

What it say?

It's marked "hidden entrance."

Where to?

It's supposed to be a hidden city, Pancho.

It's his.

Hey, Cisco, what're we gonna do with those things we find on

the old man?

Well, Pancho, I think we're gonna...

Good afternoon.

Hello.

Uh, we're looking for a friend of ours,

a little old man of about 60.

Could it be Professor Winston?

Yes, have you seen him?

Sure we see him.

Where is he?

You mean he's, uh...

Yes.

It happened a little while ago.

Yeah, we do all we can for him, but it was no use.

Poor Winston.

He hadn't been feeling any too well lately and wandered away

from our camp last night-- Well, we found out who he was

from his wallet.

Of course.

I'll take those things.

It's all right.

I was his associate.

My name is Chaney, Professor Ralph Chaney.

You see, the old man, he wa--

The old man, he was pretty old.

Here you are, sir.

Thank you, and thanks for trying to save poor ol' Winston.

You're welcome.

I'm only sorry we failed.

Thanks again.

Don't mention it.

No, he won't tell nobody.

Pancho.

Whoa!

Whoa.

Hey, Cisco, this I don't understand.

The old man, he write "beware Chaney," didn't he?

He did.

Well, then it's plain as the nose on top of your face, he

tried to run away from Chaney, didn't he?

That's right, Pancho.

Then why did you give him the ring and the map and the wallet.

You know, he's up to no good, Cisco.

That's exactly it, Pancho.

Whatever Chaney's up to is connected to this Lost City that

the professor mentioned, but we don't know what's in his mind.

So?

So, we're going to trail him and see what it's all about.

You better put the fire out.

See that there are no sparks left.

How much farther is it?

Beyond that ridge.

I'll certainly be glad to get there.

I've never seen such desolate country.

That's why the city's been hidden for all these years.

You see--what's the matter?

We're being followed.

I don't see anyone.

It's those two men who buried the professor.

I just caught a glimpse of their horses.

Winston must've talked before he died.

I doubt that.

Why are they following us?

To pick up a little treasure, I guess.

They probably read that newspaper clipping.

Don't worry, we'll duck 'em before we reach the secret

entrance.

What if they find it.

I'll make sure they won't when we get to the Lost City.

Come on.

Holy smokers.

Cisco, we--we lost them.

I guess so, Pancho.

That's terrible.

We're never gonna find that Lost City.

I wouldn't say that.

I studied that map very carefully.

Come on.

Greetings, Princess.

Welcome back to Itzubel, my friend from the other world.

I see you have already met my brother, Mathaozin.

Quiet, Cisco.

Where are your manners?

Strange that he still dislikes you.

These are my friends, George Hardy and Terry Elton.

Quiet, Cisco!

How fair is the wise one?

Why did he not return with you?

I bring you a message from him, Princess.

But, first, I must warn you about something.

Warn me?

Two men have followed us- dangerous men, thieves who

would still the treasures of Itzubel.

They tried to kill us to steal the ring you gave to the wise

one, to make you believe they were his friends.

Where are these men now?

They're looking for the hidden entrance to the Lost

City.

Mathaozin, you heard what he said.

Take some warriors and bring these men to me... dead.

Cisco, I don't see nothing but rocks, trees, and bushes.

This Lost City got lost pretty good, huh?

I'm pretty sure the entrance is around here somewhere,

Pancho.

(warriors call) I guess they don't like us,

Cisco.

(warriors call) Let this come quick, man from

the other world, strike -- I'm not gonna kill you.

Here.

(native language) I have orders to bring

you and your friend to the Princess Zenda.

Will you come quietly?

Of course.

Then I will take your weapon that speaks with fire.

These are not permitted in our domain.

All right.

There you are.

Hey, this is the tunnel they hide--they hide

the way to get in, eh?

They do a pretty good job, huh?

How far is it to your city?

We're there now.

This is Itzubel.

Quite a town.

Yeah, but I don't see nobody doing no cooking, Cisco.

Well, can I help it if I'm hungry?

Your people seem to be very contented.

We have found peace.

Hey, Pancho, this is not the Lost City.

Look how wonderful that they respect and adore their elders.

Isn't that the custom of the other world?

Cisco, why don't we stay and live here a while, huh?

I told you to bring them to me dead, Mathaozin.

Why did you disobey me?

Because this man would've slain me.

He had me at his mercy.

The friend of the wise one called them thieves, but it is

not strange that thief should spare my life when his own was

endangered?

Cisco, it seems they told them we are crooks.

Silence.

You doubt my word, Mathaozin?

He did not mean to offend you.

He is young and has much to learn.

He spared your life, my brother, for one reason only-so that you

could bring him and his friend back here to Itzubel.

Listen, Princess-- Silence.

But-- Enough!

Guard, take them away.

Bring the High Priest to me.

Those men are dangerous, Princess.

They should be put to death.

They will.

But now that they are our prisoners, the High Priest must

decide when.

That is our custom.

I see.

Have you given thought to the request made by the wise one?

Yes, I have.

And your reply?

Come with me.

Sword of this was king of the Incans.

It has always been a talisman for our people.

But if the wise one asks for it, he must have good reason.

Here, take it to him.

Your very kind, Princess.

Well?

We needn't worry about Cisco and Pancho.

They're as good as dead.

What're you doing with that sword?

That, my friend, is what we came here to get.

Isn't it beautiful?

You mean that's all we're taking?

All?

Those are gems, George.

Gems such as you've never seen before.

They're worth the ransom of a dozen kings.

They'll bring us enough to live in luxury the rest of our lives.

Well, what're we waiting for?

Let's get outta here.

No, no, we can't do that.

If we're in too much of a hurry, the Princess might become

suspicious.

How did you ever get it away from her?

It was very simple.

I told her that Winston was establishing a museum, a museum

dedicated to reviving the lost glories of her people.

Ralph, as a liar, you're in a class all by yourself.

What's the matter, Pancho, are you worried?

Worry?

Who me?

No, I'm not worried, Cisco, no, no.

All I'm gonna do is to lose my head.

Cisco, if we could only break down that door over there.

(door creaks) Hey, look, somebody leave it

unlocked, Cisco.

They didn't forget.

It's been unlocked all the time.

But that doesn't make sense, Mathaozin.

Why didn't they lock us in?

You are locked in.

The bars are only symbolic.

Anyone put in here is honor bound to respect them.

Even at the risk of one's head?

Even so.

Listen, señor, maybe you people don't care what happens

to them, but Pancho, he- he can't eat without his head.

Come on, Cisco, let's went.

No, my friends, you will remain.

Here, you will be safe.

But your sister, she's not safe.

She-- We must go and talk to her.

I'm sorry.

But even if I made this possible, she would not listen.

My sister is very stubborn.

Wait, Mathaozin, I have an idea how to make her listen.

Will you trust us?

What say the gods now, Otaro.

Itzakanto-- you've come to life.

Look at my face, Princess, and listen carefully.

The man who stands beside you is not a friend.

He has come to Itzubel for some evil purpose.

That's not true.

Where is the wise one?

Well, he--he's in St. Louise, where I left him.

You're lying.

He is dead.

No.

Yes, Princess.

Ask the two men you have condemned to die.

They buried him after he fled from the one you call friend.

That isn't so.

Itzakanto says nothing that is not so.

But-- Enough!

I'll listen to no more of your lies.

Guard!

Not so fast.

Whoever you are, come out from behind there.

Well, Cisco, a neat little trick.

I think so, too.

But it won't get you anywhere.

It was he who spoke, not Itzakanto.

Yes, Princess, but I spoke the truth.

The wise one is dead.

If you don't trust me, you can send some of your trusted men

with me, and I'll show them where he's buried.

This is just another one of his tricks so he and his friend

can escape.

I will stay here till Cisco gets back.

I'll fix the men to go with you.

Oh, no, Princess, that won't do at all.

Then you did lie to me.

The wise one is dead.

Let's not worry about him.

Right now all I care about is getting out of here safely.

What makes you think you will?

Because you're coming along with me until we leave Itzubel.

Just as sort of a guarantee.

And as for you two-- What's the matter?

We've got to clear out fast.

The door is locked, Cisco.

Come, the side door.

Wait, Mathaozin, warn the guards no one must leave the

city.

Help our friend, Cisco.

(screams) I am sorry I was so stupid

about you and Pancho, but even a princess can make a mistake.

Do you forgive me?

Of course.

Just think it never happened.

I feel much better now.

There is something, I think, that the wise one would've said

if he were here.

What is that?

Your people found peace and understanding.

They are happy, kind, and considerate.

That is true.

Therein lies the real treasure of the Lost City,

Princess.

When the world hears about Itzubel, which some day it must,

I hope that you and your people will share with it the

contentment and tranquility that you have here.

Señorita, señorita, your-- your lion, he chase me!

Pancho, the lion wasn't chasing you.

He was chasing after you because of this chicken leg you have in

your hand.

Oh, Cisco!

Oh, Pancho!

Good-bye, amigos!

See you soon!