All language subtitles for wanted_dead_or_alive_s02e10_reckless

See who it is, will you, son?

Hello, Madge.

Do you know what time it is, son?

Or what night it is?

Oh.

The dance at Four Corners.

I'm sorry, Madge. I forgot all about it.

You can put the blame on me for keeping
him late, Madge.

I got behind on a job of work and,
well...

Business before pleasure, you know.

Of course, Mr. Bradley.

It's quite all right.

I think Tony Egan won't be too busy to
take me. No, you just wait a minute.

You're not going anyplace with Tony Egan
as long as we're engaged.

Well, it seems to me you're not engaged
to anything but your father's shop.

If she'd sooner go with Tony, let her.

I would have thought she liked Tony
better than you anyhow.

I was sorry.

Tony!

Hi, Madge.

Would you take me to the dance at Four
Corners?

Sure, get in.

You stay away from him. You're not going
anyplace with that rich... Take your

hands off those horses.

I'm telling you, Madge.

How you bring him in is not my concern.

You turn him over to me and you get the
thousand dollars.

Well, what makes you think this man
Egan's in Stingray?

He's been seen.

Mind now, I'm not saying that's where
you'll find him, but it's the place to

start.

I'm on the question.

How many of the bounty hunters do you
figure I'm putting on this job?

As many as it takes to bring Egan to me.

Whoever brings him in.

Gets the $1 ,000.

Well, as long as you don't go that far
with him, why don't you just put out a

straight warrant, pose it, and just let
it go at that?

For Egan to see and know he's being
hunted?

Don't be stupid, Randall.

Well, are you interested?

Mm -hmm.

As long as you get the $1 ,000.

You let me worry about that.

Take care of yourself.

Battleship, not horses.

Well, excuse me all the pieces, but
seeing that contraption there, I mistook

for a battleship.

That's nice.

Just as well you didn't tie into those
fellows, Mr. Randall.

With the marshal gone, they just about
got this town treed.

Right.

Not saying they'd have treed you.

Only, there's not many folks hereabouts
who would lift a finger to help a bounty

man.

It's been a spell since you were here
last.

Stopping over?

Passing through.

Humble pardon, mister. Now, you look
like a nice friendly fellow. I was

wondering if maybe you'd settle a little
argument for us.

Now, the boys here say that this here is
real silver, but I say it's a little

tin trademark.

But you lose.

Let's find out who's a liar, huh?

Do that again and I'll break your arm.

Seems like somebody ought to give him a
hand.

You hit hard with that thing.

How good can you shoot with it, friend?

Good enough, friend.

Well, like the man says, you ask a
foolish question.

You buy a drink?

Some other time.

Sure. No hard feelings.

No hard feelings.

Come on.

I'm thankful for your help.

Don't thank me. I don't want any part of
it.

Well, neither did I, but... Thanks
anyway, Mr.

Randall. I know that name.

Yeah, you're the bounty hunter.

Look, I've had a long, hard ride, and
I'm tired.

Hey, don't get your back up.

I'm sort of an outcast myself.

Name's Tony Egan.

Egan?

You ever been in a town called
Spoonhandle?

Sure.

Born and raised there. Why?

Give me your gun. Putt first.

There's a thousand dollars on your head.

Oh, you gotta be mistaken.

Sorry, my friend, but... Who was it that
hired you?

A man named Bradley.

Oh, the accident, huh?

That's why he's after me.

Were he and Paul hurt bad?

The old man was pretty bad smashed up,
but that's not why he wants you.

Then why?

Says you killed his son.

I knew that Paul was hurt bad, but I
didn't know he was dead.

You should have made your business to
find out.

What I don't understand is, if he is
dead, why isn't the law after me?

Look, I don't know anything about that.
All I know is old man Bradley paid me $1

,000 to bring you in.

That's what I'm doing.

You seem to be a dedicated man.

Almost as much as Tate Bradley.

Yeah? How's he so dedicated?

Hate for me, I'd say.

You've got good reason, you know.

Oh, I won't deny that.

But it goes back a long time before the
accident.

I never quite understood why.

Maybe it's because, well, he always had
to work hard for his money.

And I inherited mine.

Any man that has to sprint hates a man
that squanders.

And I guess this accident...

Well, it's going to give him a chance to
nail me to the wall.

Well, Bradley said there wasn't exactly
an accident.

No, I don't suppose he would.

I already had a reputation for being
reckless.

And I was drunk.

Well, just offhand, I'd say that
anything you wanted to do, you had

But believe me, I didn't know that Paul
was dead.

Well, like I said before, you should
have made it your business to find out.

I probably would have, sooner or later.

The way it is, it's going to be sooner.

And somehow, I'm kind of glad to get it
over with.

Well, I hope you stick to it, Egan.

The last time I talked to the old man.

You won't be satisfied until you hang.

I just heard you were back at work, Mr.
Bradley.

I wanted to welcome you home.

Welcome home to what?

To a shop without a son?

To the headstone on his grave?

To a town that don't even care enough to
punish his killer?

Well, he'll be punished.

May cost me everything I've got, but
he'll be punished.

You don't really mean that, Mr. Bradley.

I put a bounty on him.

A thousand dollars, dead or alive.

Why?

Tony Egan killed my son.

And I'm going to see that he pays for
it.

Will that bring Paul back?

Mr. Bradley?

At least he'll rest easier knowing that
Egan is dead.

No, he won't.

Paul wasn't like you.

Getting Egan won't make him rest easier.

All right, then I'll rest easier.

Witnesses saw what happened that night.

You know Tony won't be punished for an
accident.

It wasn't an accident.

And I'll prove that if I have to.

You're hoping that he's not brought back
alive.

That's why you put the price on his
head.

You want some bounty hunter to kill him
for you. That's it, isn't it?

You've always hated Tony.

Was it because he wasn't like Paul?

I'll tell you why I hated him.

Because you always liked Tony better
than Paul.

And Paul was killed looking for you.

And if the only way I can get back at
you is through Tony Egan, that's how

be. You're wrong, Mr. Bradley.

I don't want to hear any more from you.

What's going on out there?

It's Tony.

Somebody's brought him back.

Alive?

Get those handcuffs off him.

He's no criminal.

I don't know about that, but I was paid
to bring the man in. That's what I'm

doing. You should have done some
checking around before you took the job.

So far as we're concerned, the whole
thing was an accident.

Old man Bradley's got it in for Tony.

That's why he's making us stink.

None of my business.

It's gonna be, mister.

You've done Tony no favor bringing him
in.

The town isn't pushing anything, said
you.

Now take off those handcuffs.

Yes, sir.

You wouldn't have to know if Mr.
Bradley's back from that hospital

would you?

You'll find him in his shop.

Matt,

I'm sorry.

I didn't know about Paul.

You, uh, you coming?

Sam, do you think we'd better go in?

I give you my word, Mr. Bradley, I
didn't even realize... You call yourself

bounty hunter?

Sure. You should have brought him in
dead.

Oh, now, wait a minute, Mr. Bradley.

No, you'll wait.

You won't get paid until Egan is tried
and hung.

But I've been trying to explain... You
shut up!

You killed my son and left me like this
for the rest of my life.

Mr. Bradley, it was an accident.

I didn't know.

Then why did you run?

I said it was intentional.

I'm going to file charges.

Now lock him up. Oh, come on, Mr.
Bradley.

You know you can't make that stand up.

Oh, look, Hatcher.

I'm a citizen and a taxpayer in this
town.

I'm willing to file a murder charge
against Egan.

Now are you going to lock him up or do I
have to go to the state government?

Sorry, Tony.

I understand the way you feel.

But you'd like to get paid?

Yeah.

You'll get paid when Egan hangs.

No, he's not going to hang.

I don't care how he dies, long as he
does.

Look, Mr. Bradley, you're going to pay
me.

And I'm going to stay here in town until
you do.

Yeah, suit yourself, Randall.

But you staying around, you're liable to
end up the same way as Egan.

And that's going to be dead.

I see you're busy.

I've got a hungry horse here. How much
for feed and stall by the day?

You're the fellow who brought Tony Egan
in, ain't you?

Uh -huh. And he don't like me, right?

Yeah, nobody in this town does.

Especially when he collects on somebody
we like.

Well, if it makes you feel any better, I
haven't collected yet.

Yeah, and that don't change things.

If I was you, I wouldn't go past no dark
alleys.

Well, I'll try and remember that.

How much for the feed and stall?

All right, we're all filled up.

Let me ask you a reasonable question.

A horse isn't responsible for who rides
him. You've got to still let this horse

go hungry for something he can't help.
Hmm?

Well, feed and stall is two dollars a
day.

Two dollars?

Sixty -five cents.

Can you drink it over in the corner,
away from the decent customers?

I did.

Changed my mind.

Hey, uh, let me ask you something,
Sheriff.

He left that badge off and went ahead
and did your job. Would you tell him to

pay you?

I guess so.

Why?

Bradley hired me to do a job.

I'd kind of like to get paid.

Randall!

I'm giving you five hours to ride out.

If you're still here by dark, I won't be
responsible for any accident that might

happen to you.

Well, I'll try not to be too big a
target.

Look, Mr. Brad, I want that money and I
want it quick.

I got to get out of town by 9 o 'clock
tonight or me and that sheriff's gonna

round and round, you know?

That puts you in something of a fix,
doesn't it?

Look, I'll tell you what.

I'll pay you double if you'll deliver
Egan from jail.

That's all.

No killing. Just turn him over to me.

I'll take care of the rest.

Sick man, Mr. Bradley, and you need a
doctor.

I'll kid you for saying that. Do you
hear?

You'll be a dead man before nine o
'clock.

Oh.

Sheriff told me he was leaving, so I
figured I'd save time by getting him

for travel.

Yeah, well, I wonder if this town
doesn't need a newspaper.

Well, you are leaving, ain't you?

Yeah. Yeah, I guess I am at that.

Not a thousand dollars in the world
worth as much trouble as I've been

Yeah, come right down to it. We don't
need people like you in this town.

Say, you mind if I ask you something?

Why ain't anybody mad at this Bradley
fellow? He's the man that hired me.

None of us are happy about what he did,
but we can understand that.

He'll get what's coming to him at the
right time.

Meanwhile, you take my advice and ride
out.

And don't stop. Turn around on the way.

That's the only question I ask.

Is it wrong for a father to mourn his
son?

Is it unnatural?

A lot of you know the way I feel.

A lot of you have suffered the same way.

You, Ben, when the typhoid took your
Joe, you remember how you felt?

All the... all the sorrow and the
emptiness inside?

The anger at the thing that killed him?

A polluted well?

You destroyed that well, Ben, so that
nobody else's son would ever get typhoid

from it.

Now I ask you, I ask all of you, are you
going to stand there like

statues or are you going to help me do
what any of you do if you lost a son?

Right in there is the thing that killed
my Paul, Tony Egan.

A worthless killer who struck him down
and left him lying in the dirt.

Left him in the street dead.

And me, a cripple for life.

Are you going to drag him out of there
for me and hang him?

Are you?

I'll do, Mr. Bradley.

It's all over, folks.

Go on home.

No, you can't.

I won't be stopped.

I won't.

Take off that belt.

Drop it.

You're crazy, Bradley.

Drop it.

I'm warning you, you go through with
this, you'll hang.

Cripple or no cripple, you'll hang.

You stay there where you are. Mr.

Bradley, please be sensible.

You.

It was always you and Tony.

You're responsible, the both of you.

Now look, why don't you just settle
down, Mr. Bradley?

Out of my way, bounty hunter!

Not enough to me and my family.

Mr. Bradley, I... I tried to make you
understand.

Tony and I were only friends.

I never loved anybody but Paul.

I'll do.

I know you don't like this town, but
thanks anyhow.

It's been gratitude.

I'd still like to get that thousand
dollars.

You asking me to pay it?

Well, now that you mention it, it's not
a bad idea, is it?

You know, I almost found myself liking
you.

But I think you're just too dedicated to
money.

No thousand dollars, huh?

No.

I'll buy you a drink.

That's all.

Just one two -bit drink.

They cost 65 cents.

Oh, the price will come down.

Folks in town here, well, they're
friends of mine.

We'll, uh, let's forget it, Chris.

I don't like your friends.