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Zulu
When daggers are pointed at innocent hearts And muskets are ready to fire
When tyrants ride high and govern with fear As the forces of evil
conspire Then from out of the night a hero must rise With courage that
evil, a mackerel's disguise They turn to...
and life and offender of all is this man who the people acclaim he's the one
who strikes back for the poor and oppressed a hero
and the settlement they call Los Angeles if we're going to make it to the Oregon
Territory.
You been keeping your ears open?
You bet.
Raccoon family crossed the creek a while back.
Otherwise, it's pretty quiet.
But they wouldn't follow us now, Paul.
You're too tough for them.
Well, being tough isn't always the answer, Jack.
Sometimes men just won't let things be.
And Cheryl, he's that kind of man.
I'll get into her.
Cruzera. Just hearing that name makes her crazy.
She's your pal, huh?
Yeah.
What were you for, Paul?
You whooped that cruzeiro good.
Well, fighting's for fools, Jack.
Well, that cruzeiro fella wasn't treating her right.
Whacking her with that stick all the time.
If you hadn't stepped in... I
want
that animal back.
She don't belong here anymore. Quiet, Jack.
Now, I told you I'd fight you for that wolf.
You lost that fight fair and square.
Why don't we just leave it at that?
Better, I think, if I kill a Kringle.
Pay for this gringo!
You'll pay!
Hey,
Paul.
How deep do you think she is? Four? Five?
Oh, maybe. Hard to tell.
I'm gonna call her Lobo.
Well, you just take care of her and she'll take care of you, huh?
I'll take care of her, all right.
I'm going to be a firepower just like you.
Hey, Lobo.
She'll be back.
Hurry up, Ortiz. We need fresh mounts if we're going to make Los Angeles in time
to set a trap for the gringo.
Isn't your life worth more than a couple of horses?
Isn't yours, senor?
Who
are
you? The question is, senor, who are you to steal this poor man's horses?
All you need to know is that we are two, and you are one.
If I can see that you do have quite an advantage.
Let's tie them up, amigo.
Please.
There has been a misunderstanding.
Indeed they have, senor. Let me explain!
Mil gracias, Senor Zorro.
Thanks you go to that wolf, amigo.
Attack that man like they were old enemies.
You've chosen not to print my article?
I'm very sorry.
I just wasn't room this week.
I see.
There wasn't room.
There was room for this tripe and none for my scientific study of criminal
types. I'm afraid that personal prejudices based upon physical
qualify as science.
You hypothesize that all men with long noses are pickpockets and those with
small earlobes are embezzlers.
No, no, no, no. You're oversimplifying a very complex system of crime detection,
my friend.
Then let's put it to the test, shall we? That man right there who just came in
behind you.
Very distinctive nose.
Earlobes of a horse thief, perhaps.
Con permiso, senor.
I'm Ignacio de Soto, a colony of Los Angeles.
Just the man I've been looking for.
Jorge Cruzero, deputy of guards at the San Isidro Territorial Prison.
I've been riding for many days.
The prison? Yes.
I understand there was trouble there. Two guards were killed?
Si. An American escaped.
I heard he was a Spaniard.
No. No, an American.
In disguise.
Will Adams.
He travels with a woman and a boy.
And a wolf.
A wolf?
The man must be insane.
Si, si, si.
And very dangerous.
Indeed.
Has Madrid heard about this?
I suppose so.
Well, then, senor.
You shall have the full cooperation of my entire garrison.
Alcalde. What is it, sergeant? Don Alfonso has a highly trained hunting
magnificent animal.
Perhaps he could be instrumental in capturing this Americano.
Excellent idea, Sergeant.
Excellent idea. Bring this hunting dog to me at once. The sooner we capture
fugitive, the sooner Madrid will hear of our expertise in these matters.
See you, Alcalde.
Senor Crucero, could I have a full report on this criminal?
So much for the Alcalde's theory on criminal facts, haven't you?
Easy girl, easy girl, easy girl.
She must have been caught by coyotes.
When the animal does something like this, it's the two -legged kind.
Paul says the Oregon Territory's got trees and mountains as far as you can
Rivers full of fat fish.
Skies full of birds.
A forest so thick with grizzly bears?
You're not afraid of bears, are you?
Maybe we'll find ourselves a cub and bring him up just like one of the
Then you'll see no reason to be afraid of anything once you get to know it and
it knows you.
And it'll be the three of us.
You mean this cute little grizzly bear?
Yeah.
Lincoln's gonna be wonderful.
This is a highly trained hunting dog?
Si, mi alcalde. Looks like he needs a good night's rest.
When Alfonso says he could flush out almost anything, quail, mountain lions.
Hey, maybe we shouldn't judge him right now. It's look alone, mi alcalde.
He does have quite a reputation.
So do I.
And I intend to keep it by tracking down this killer and his wolf.
That's him!
That's Adams!
What's that? Down! Why?
What's up here?
Get the horses!
You can
take
this note to someone and send it.
Come on, Lobo.
Come on, Lobo.
Lobo, come back here. Jack, you can't. They're too close.
Look, Alcalde.
Cayetana's found a friend.
That's the wolf.
What are you doing?
The man Adams must be around here somewhere.
See? And this wolf will bring him to us.
I don't think he likes you very much.
That makes us even.
There's nothing we can do.
But we can't just leave him behind.
Jack, listen.
Crucero's got nobody.
That's not enough. What he really wants is me.
But you could fight him. You could beat him again.
And what happens if he shoots me, huh?
Where are you and your ma going to be then?
Come on. Sooner or later, we'll get to it.
water jar.
Jack, pass me up the water jar.
Jack! Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Ah, that boy.
He got after the wolf.
Please, Señor Grisel, relax.
Take a lesson from my mentor, Machiavelli.
Patient cunning.
Not bravado. Wednesday day.
We'll check back in an hour. See you later.
Where is your father?
He's gone.
He doesn't even know I'm here.
He's even better than the wolf.
Get him.
You hurt that boy and you're going to die.
You see? He's a killer.
Lances, arrest that man.
You get your hands off my boy.
Now, I don't know what he told you, but I didn't kill nobody.
What about the two guards at the prison in San Isidro?
Perhaps you should ask Señor Toledo about those guards, Alcalde.
Toledo?
Crucero was one of the guards that you killed.
or the boy dies.
Only a true coward hides behind a child.
No man calls me a coward.
I escaped.
I killed the guards.
And you turned the Alcalde against Senor Adams.
And keep the authorities off your own trail.
Lancers, put him in irons.
And as for you, Zorro, I appreciate your appearing.
Because now I have two fugitives under arrest. Lancers!
Don't get greedy, Alcaldi.
Winters!
After him! Get the horses, Mendoza!
Senor Adams, a fine young man there.
Every bit as courageous as his father.
Now, Alcalde isn't a very nice man. You and your family had best be on your way.
And who do I owe my thanks to?
The name is Zorro.
But no thanks are necessary.
Son, you get Lobo. It's time we headed for the North Country.
I'm hunting dogs, Sergeant.
The fugitive was, if you'll pardon the expression, right under his nose.
If it weren't for Zorro, we'd never have half the problem that we have.
Apparently the Alcalde doesn't have much affinity for our animal friends.
Don Diego, he feels Cayetano lacks the spirit of a true hunter.
Personally, I think he's just exhausted.
What do you mean by that, sir?
Because Senor Adams told us that Lobo is... Pregnant.
Pregnant?
Excuse me, Victoria.
Lobo is a wolf.
Gaetano is a dog.
Gaetano, my friend.
What you lack in spirit, you make up for with audacity.
Diego.
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