All language subtitles for Maverick s02e20 Yellow River

Hey, clerk, somebody get married?

Married? Billy Young's gang just robbed
a bank.

Maverick.

starring James Garner and Jack Kelly.

Produced by Warner Brothers.

From the entertainment capital of the
world, produced for television by Warner

Brothers.

Please, don't say anything.

Thank you, you've been very kind.

I do owe you an explanation, don't I?

No.

But it's nice to know you have one.

You see, would you be interested in
earning some money?

Not as a rule, but I was a depositor in
the bank that was robbed last night.

What is it you want done?

I can't see them now, but they... Those
two men.

They're wanted for murder in Santa Fe. I
live there.

They may have seen me and they know I'd
recognize them.

What you want is a sheriff. You can get
one of those for nothing. No, I can't.

He and his deputies and half the men in
town are still out looking for the Billy

Young gang.

I want those two men held until the
sheriff gets back.

I'll pay you $300.

Sold. Can I have it in large bills?

I'm a businesswoman, Mr... Maverick.

Mr. Maverick. And I never pay for
anything until it's delivered.

I have to trust you. I don't even know
if they are wanted for murder.

Then look in the sheriff's office.
There's sure to be a poster on them.

The names are Mills and Asher.

$100 now and the rest later.

$300. When you deliver them to the
sheriff.

Well, there may be a reward, too. The
posters will say.

Well, you ought to follow them.

I have to stop by the sheriff's office
first, remember?

Well, then hurry.

Shouldn't you wait here for a while?

I have some important business that
can't wait.

Maybe you were right about waiting. You
go on ahead.

Where will I find you? When the posse
gets back, I'll meet you in the

office. My name is Alice Appleton.

Oh, I haven't kept you waiting, miss.
Just need out for a bite. Oh, no, I just

came in for a moment to rest.

Thanks.

And you and me are going to be in
trouble. Now, that's just what's going

happen. But it does get out of town
tonight.

Is that the only tune you know?

That's the best one I know.

Good evening, Mr. Asher, Mr.

Mills.

Now, who are you?

I'm a conscientious citizen.

Say, what is this?

This is a citizen's arrest, naturally.

Open your coats.

Drop the gun belts.

You got a badge or a warrant?

When the sheriff gets back, I'm going to
let you talk to him.

He's got badges, warrants, posters,
everything.

Now, what do you want with us?

I want you to help tie each other up.

Whatever you think you're doing, you
ain't. Sam, shut up.

Haven't you got it yet?

We've been took again.

We just ain't in her class.

Huh? Abigail.

She put him up to this.

She's probably working a con somewhere
around town and needed us out of the way

for a while.

Am I right, mister?

Abigail.

Abigail Allen.

What name should I give you?

That's it. It was her.

What kind of story did she hand you?

What kind of story you boys got?

Won't be near as good as hers.

She stole $2 ,000 from us.

We was trying to cheat her out of a
minor. What do you mean cheat?

We gave her 2 ,000 in cash, didn't we?
We thought the mining claim was worth 20

,000.

Nicest job of selling a salted mine I
ever saw.

You boys got a real good story.

Well, it's the truth.

We followed her here to Yellow River.

I was about to talk him into giving up.

You could have saved the three of us a
lot of trouble.

Gentlemen, I've got a feeling I ought to
believe you.

See, I've got an Abigail Allen in my
life, too.

Named Samantha.

But we're still going to wait for the
sheriff to get back.

Don't think you're going to get away
with an apology.

I'm going to have the law. Sam, shut up.

Any sign of Abigail?

No.

I'm going to let you untie him. I'm
afraid to.

You ought to be.

Oh, now, take it easy, Sam.

She took us in, too. You can't blame
him.

Thanks.

I'm going to go looking for her.

She owes me $300.

You want to come along?

Oh, not me.

I ain't smart enough to fight her.

And neither are you.

We got a store to run.

Mister, if you find her, give her a kiss
for me.

Miss Allen?

Excuse me, ma 'am, but hadn't we ought
to bed the herd down for the night?

You have to leave that up to Mr.

Grimes, Davey.

Or don't you think so?

The $1 ,500 I put in this drive wasn't
all mine.

I borrowed half of it.

So I just can't ignore what might
happen.

What might happen?

The Shale River is only 10 miles ahead.

If the cattle get the scent, they're
going to make a beeline for it.

Well? Sun's almost down, man. They start
stomping, now we could lose half the

herd.

How much farther to the Shell River,
Fred?

Why? Just curious.

Maybe 12 miles.

With a little wind, isn't that near
enough for the cattle to smell it?

Maybe.

Why do you ask?

Those cattle are thirsty.

If they smell water, mightn't they
stampede?

Right up and start turning them.

She didn't think of this all by herself
now, did she, little fella?

The point is, why didn't you?

Well, I'll be honest with you, Abby. I
didn't think of it.

But it won't happen again.

Maybe you think you ought to be bossing
this drive.

I've been on a drive. That makes me just
smart enough to know I can't boss one.

Hello, Miss Appleton.

Hello, Mr. Madman.

Where did you come from?

Right where you left me, Abby.

We do have some things to talk over,
don't we?

Yes. Will you please excuse us for a
minute?

Where are those two men?

When last seen, they were headed for
Santa Fe, where they're wanted for

I do owe you an explanation, don't I?
You just owe me $300.

I can't afford another explanation.

But I don't have the money.

Every dime I own is in the cattle.

You must have had a lot of dimes.

It was only $2 ,000, and I took an
option on the herd with that.

My partners gave me the rest of the
money.

That bill of sale wouldn't be just in
your name, would it?

Why, yes.

Only because I found the herd and made
the deal.

Miss Allen, you'll be glad to know
there's a way you can pay me.

I'll just cut 60 head out of the herd,
drive them back to Yellow River, and at

$5 each, I'll have the 300 you owe me.

But you can't.

They're worth at least $20 a head in
Kansas.

Yeah, but it's a two -month ride to
Kansas, and I don't think you're going

get them there.

Why not?

Who's trail boss?

You?

Now what's wrong?

The way they're bedded down.

Cattle are skittish when they first
start a drive.

Bunched together like that, one of those
big steers just liable to swish his

tail in the night and hit another one on
the face, and you'll have stampede on

your hands.

Have you ever bossed a trail drive, Mr.
Maverick?

In my irresponsible youth, before I
settled down to the life of a quiet,

respectable poker player.

Mr. Maverick, I need you.

Not again.

I'll just cut out my 60 head.

Please.

Fred Grimes, he's one of my partners,
has been a ranch hand for 10 years.

He claims that qualifies him as a trail
boss.

Well, maybe you better drive the herd
back to Yellow River while you still got

them. You know, ranching and trail
driving just aren't the same thing.

Trail bosses get 100 a month.

I'll pay you three times that.

You said you needed the money.

How big is the herd?

1 ,700.

All steers?

Mixed.

I'm about to try the impossible,
Abigail, to get the best of you.

I'll boss your drive for the salary
mentioned, plus a dollar for every

head delivered in Kansas.

But that's... A robbery.

I thought you'd recognize it.

I'll take my chances with Grimes.

Abigail?

Do you have any idea how many herds have
been lost completely because the trail

boss made one little mistake?

400.

You're a thief, Mr. Maverick. There just
isn't anything I can do about it.

You're hired.

I'll introduce you to my partners. Oh,
about Yellow River.

You won't say anything to anyone, will
you?

I won't if you won't.

That's kind of a painful memory.

I think I'm going to like you.

Got a first name?

Bart.

What name are you using for the moment?

You're all wrong about me. Really, you
are.

And my name is Abigail Allen.

Nice to meet you, Miss Apple... Miss
Allen.

There'll be one more for supper.

Gentlemen,

this is Bart Maverick. My partners,
Professor Von Schoenberg, Horace Cusack,

Fred Grimes. Fred?

I've just hired Mr. Maverick to boss the
drive.

Where do you get off hiring anybody?

This is a partnership.

We already got a trail boss.

Oh, I think the others will go along
with me.

And Mr. Maverick has trail bossed
before.

You haven't.

But I know cattle.

No stance paying $100 a month for no
reason. $300 a month, Mr. Grimes.

Plus a dollar for every head delivered
in Kansas.

He's silly.

Agreed to that, I will not.

Well, Cuthack, you're a shareholder.
What do you say?

I don't hardly think no trail boss is
worth that much.

And I say he is.

Abbott, you've been outvoted.

Well, I'll go along anyway.

Thank you, Bart.

It's not that I'm generous.

Your partners will find out a trail boss
is worth that much.

Of course, if you lose too many cows
before that, I'll have to raise my

Something funny the way I eat?

No. No, I had a good friend once who ate
that way.

But he was a squirrel.

Well, I'm a vegetarian.

I don't believe in eating meat.

You're in the cattle business?

He's none of us in the cattle business.

It's definitely fine. Why miss each of
us? If you invest in the cattle drive,

not only a small fortune will be made,
but the lady also.

Besser, I didn't know such thing.

Promise is the wrong word.

Hint is maybe better.

Maverick, the posse got back before you
left the Yellow River?

Yeah, they brought back three of the
hold -up men.

They didn't catch Billy Young, did they?

Nope.

You owe me a dollar, Horace.

I told them they wouldn't catch Billy.

That kid has gone through four gangs in
two years.

They catch everyone but him.

He's a wizard.

You sound like you're on his side.

He never stole nothing from me.

When he does, I'll see if I can work up
a peeve against him.

You're watching, Buster.

Better get started.

Good.

The food. I was afraid I might have to
finish it.

You don't like the food? Fire me.

Looks like you've had a little trouble.

Seems afraid of us. Maybe she'll talk to
you.

What happened?

Where are your horses?

Are you alone?

They killed my father.

Who killed him?

Two men.

They stole our horses and our food.

Shot him when he tried to stop them.

When did it happen?

Yesterday.

He died this morning.

Can you ride a horse?

Why don't you get on mine and ride along
with her?

Come on, there's nothing you can do
here.

Where were you going?

To Kansas.

Then you're going to be all right.

We're driving some cattle there, and you
can travel with us.

Did you come from the Yellow River?

I keep feeling we've met before.

We came up from Taos.

We're going to bed the herd right over
there.

If there's anything you want from the
wagon, you can get it later.

Come on.

County that hurts?

Fred, you startled me.

Didn't you sleep?

I must be overtired.

I guess I'm getting soft.

I wouldn't want you any other way.

Well, we better try and get some rest.

Abby.

I want to talk to you.

Well, I'll still be here tomorrow.

Things were real nice with us.

Until this fellow Maverick showed up.

And now suddenly everything's gone
wrong.

Why?

Fred, you have much more to lose than I
do if this herd doesn't get to Kansas.

That's not what I'm talking about.

The herd's not the problem, it's you.

I want to know where I stand.

Where you stand?

I don't know what you told the others.

But between us it was real clear.

I didn't quit my job and risk all my
cash just to make a little money, and

know it.

Well, maybe you remember this. Fred,
Fred, don't.

God, Fred.

I'm glad you did that.

Because now we can stop being polite
when I pay $3 ,000 for something I

intended.

That was for her and me both.

Teddy's just a boy. Then he shouldn't
fool with the men.

All right, that's all.

What's that for?

Keep you from losing the herd.

Those cattle won't be trail broke for
another week till then anything might

them off.

A fight's one of the best ways there is.

This isn't over, kid.

Just postponed.

Why ain't he up?

Let him sleep if he can. I know I didn't
get much sleep last night.

He can make it up next winter.

Come on, kid.

Pile on.

Hey.

Dust to dust.

And we pray that his soul go to heaven.

And the soul of the coward who took his
life go to hell and damnation.

Amen.

Just a minute.

You think I did it?

Come on. I want to hear somebody say it.
And I really will kill someone.

Come on, you noros!

I know all about the fight you had, what
you said when it was stopped.

No one else here had any reason to kill
the boy.

Fred, there'll be no more fighting.

Kill each other in Kansas when we don't
need you anymore.

It'll make you feel any better.

I don't think you killed him.

Thanks.

I'll give you a chance to say that again
when the drive's over.

I'll tell you all one thing for sure.

Somebody right here did it.

An Indian would have taken the kid's
hair.

Nothing's missing, so it wasn't a thief.

It was somebody right here.

Well, let's go get those cattle moving.

I've been waiting for you to make a
mistake, Grimes. You just made one.

What mistake?

If I don't tell you, you're liable to
lose the whole herd.

There's your mistake.

Getting unsaddled.

Come on, you can talk plain English.

See that over there?

Them clouds?

Yeah.

They ain't moving this way.

They don't have to. That's a storm
building up.

We're gonna see it and hear it and so
are the cattle.

If we can stay saddled with the herd,
maybe they won't run.

Even if they do, at least we'll be
running with them.

Noisy, isn't it, little friend?

Well, it's a long way off and doesn't
mean a thing.

Just settle.

Settle down.

Settle down.

Play the fife lowly and beat.

The drums slowly play the dead march.

They carry bunches of roses all

over my coffin to deaden the sounds of
the

clods as they fall.

Shouldn't somebody be out and watch?

Somebody. Not me.

Alpaca wolves couldn't budge that herd
now.

They've run it all out.

Any idea how many we lost?

Fifty. No more than that.

Will you settle for 1 ,500?

1 ,500 what?

Dollars.

To Boss the Drive.

1 ,500 flat.

Is it a deal?

Well, that's quite a cut under my offer.

But you got yourself a deal.

Thanks, Fred.

Here comes Gene and the cook.

It's a good thing you lit that fire.

If you hadn't, we'd never have found
you.

I'm awfully glad you did.

How anyone can be glad, I don't
understand.

One of you a killer, and everybody
laughing.

Tonight I sleep with a gun in my hand.

The nut sandwich, Horace?

That's right.

I will eat no more svelte.

This man is a poisoner, not a cook.

If I was a poisoner, you'd have been
dead a week ago.

No more backtalk from you, my hair.

I am your employer.

You're my what?

Why, you two -cent -tenner lad, you
ain't fit enough to eat with the hogs,

know that?

Let him come, Horace. I've never seen a
Dutchman yet I couldn't lick.

Baboon!

What happened to the Heidelberg accent,
Professor?

What do you ask?

He had no judgment.

He killed the boy.

You're a fake and a killer.

Maybe you better explain that accent.

All right, I'm not a professor from
Austria.

But that doesn't make me a killer.

Just what are you?

Nothing. I didn't have any reason.

Nobody does things with no reason.

All right, I had a reason, but it
wouldn't mean anything to any of you.

Try us and see.

I lived in Philadelphia.

A little fat man.

The kind people never remember his name.

I left there and came out west.

When I got here, I was Professor von
Schoenberg from Vienna.

And I told you you wouldn't understand.

But it worked.

When I walked into a room... people
didn't look up and think...

here comes that fat, funny little...
what's -his -name.

They thought...

Here comes that professor from Vienna.

Made all the difference.

All the difference between nothing and
something.

Tell me, Professor von Schoenenbeck,
just what is it you don't like about my

cooking?

Thank you.

Hey, Pete, come on and get up.

Pete, come on. Get...

Maverick!

I'm getting out of here.

I can't stand this anymore. I don't want
to be killed.

Why did you do that?

He had and I would have. I'm sorry, two
seconds.

But in another second, you would have
been howling like a banshee. I had to do

it.

Where's the professor?

He's with the cattle.

Somebody here is a killer.

We got two more weeks on the trail
before we get to Kansas.

What are we going to do about it?

From here on, there'll be two on watch
all night. One with the herd, the other

right here.

Who protects us when the killer's on
watch?

I wish he or she would be that stupid.

You don't think I'm capable of murder,
do you?

Haven't the slightest idea, are you?

When I said she, that included you, too.

I know.

Here on, you're the cook.

Well, I guess it won't be any worse than
Pete's.

I guess it was a little too hard on old
Pete.

You're cooking so much better than his
was.

I know.

I learned from my father.

Here he comes.

Good news.

The bed.

The cow pens are empty and waiting.

That's only half of it.

They're paying $22 a head.

We're not just filthy, we're filthy
rich. Anything else?

Yeah, Democrats nominated Sam Tilden to
run against Hayes, and they caught all

but two of the gang that robbed that
bank.

Wally McAndrews and Billy Young are
still loose.

What time do you think we'll get the
herd in tomorrow?

Around noon, if we're lucky.

The world looks pretty good to me right
now.

Except for one thing.

After we sell the herd, we'll split up.

We'll never know which one of us is the
sneaking killer.

That's where you're wrong, Fred.

I know which one of us it is.

little orphan girl here, Miss Baxter.

That's not a very funny joke.

I'm wrong. I'll pretend I was just
joking.

Well, you are wrong, and I don't think
it's funny. And neither do I.

Don't move that hand.

Fred, look under that cloth and don't
get careless.

How'd you know?

I don't know how.

Maybe a girl knowing nothing about how
to cook.

Back in town, I saw descriptions of
Baldy McAndrews and Billy Young.

Baldy's fit her poor dead father.

That's when it hit me.

Why'd you do it?

Why'd you kill him?

Get him on a horse.

I'll take him in now. I'll stay in town
tonight and ride out and meet you in the

morning. Wait.

Wait. I got $20 ,000.

It's all yours if you'll let me go.

You'll tell us why you killed him?

Yes.

All right, you got yourself... You can't
do that.

Go ahead.

Let me go?

That's right. You got my word on it.

What about them?

Them too.

You swear I got your word?

Yes.

I killed Davey because I rode with him
once on the Bar Z spread.

He didn't recognize me at first, but he
would have.

Cook figured out who I was and told me
so.

Said he didn't care whether I got caught
or not.

Never took anything of his.

Just figured I couldn't chance him.

And the money?

Buried. Back where Baldy died.

All right, get going.

I need clothes and a gun.

You're not even gonna get a horse.

But you said... I said I'd let you go,
that's all. Now get started.

We can't let him go, no matter what
you've said.

Yes, we can.

There's a sheriff and two deputies just
over that hill.

Mighty fine looking herd, ma 'am.

Better than 1 ,600 head, I'd say.

About 16 and a half.

We lost them on the way.

Well, we'll try to have an exact count
for you by 3 .30.

We can meet at the bank.

Here, I'll give you a lift. Thank you.

I'll know about the rest of you, but I
aim to spend some time leaning against

the nearest bar.

And I'm going to the hotel and smoking a
tub till three.

See you at the bank at 3 .30.

You see, the train leaves in an hour,
and I simply must be on it.

Well, all we've got is a rough count
now, Miss Allen.

A little more than 1 ,600 head, I
understand.

Well, I'm willing to settle on the basis
of exactly 1 ,600.

And there are at least 50 head more.

The bill of sale states 1 ,700, and we
lost less than 50.

It means that much to me to be on that
train.

Well, I guess I'm too much of a
businessman to pass up a deal like this.

Now, let's see. That'll come to $35
,200, Miss Allen.

I expect you'll want cash?

Oh, yes.

I'll want to pay my riders before the
train leaves.

All right, fine.

Well, I'll tell you what you do now. You
just endorse over this bill of sale to

me, Henry Sawyer.

All right, $35

,000, Miss Allen.

Plus 200.

That's an awful lot of money for a
little lady like you to carry around.

I'm sure I'll manage.

You've been very kind.

Thank you and goodbye.

Must be my pleasure to serve you. Y 'all
come back now, you hear?

Tell me, Abby, you don't have any
relatives named Crawford, do you?

Samantha Crawford, for instance?

Pretty good wages for a trail boss.

Yeah, well, I figure I earned them. And
not just for keeping my eye on the herd.

Easiest money I ever made.

Even though I didn't get everything I
thought I'd bargained for.

You've been a very good friend, Fred.
I'm gonna miss you.

All of you.

You know, nothing I'm gonna do with
this.

I'm gonna buy a ten -gallon hat, a pair
of high -heeled boots, and I'm gonna

move to Vienna.

Goodbye. Goodbye, Professor. Bye,
Professor. Goodbye, Fred. Bye, Horace.

Goodbye.

Horace, good luck.

You made out real well.

Yeah.

How about having dinner with me tonight?

Well, I still haven't taken that bath.

I'd like one myself.

Afterwards, we'll meet in a hotel dining
room.

Well, I suppose this is where we say
goodbye.

Afraid so.

Why don't you come to New Mexico with
me, Abby?

It gets awful cold in Montana long about
autumn.

I'm glad you asked me.

But I'm afraid it's Montana for me. I
hear it's quite a strike, and you know

I feel about gold.

I should.

Well, goodbye, Abby.

Goodbye, Bart.

What's the hurry, Mr. Maverick? New
Mexico will still be there.

I'm not going to New Mexico. I'm going
to Montana.

Smooth as a handle on a gun, Maverick is
the name.

Wild as a wind in Oregon, blowing up a
canyon, easier to tame.

Riverboat, ring your bell, fare thee
well Annabelle.

Luck is a lady that he loves the best.

Nice to see New Orleans,

living on Jackson Queens.

Maverick is a legend of the West.

Riverwalk, ring your bell.

Farewell, Annabelle. Luck is a lady that
he loves the best.

That's to New Orleans.

Living on Jackson, Queens.

Maverick is a legend of the West.

Maverick is a legend of the West.