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Oh, for the love of-- Gid Barker.

Something wrong?

Are you going back to Benton?

Yeah, I got to pick up Sheryl.

I wouldn't do that if I were you.

Why not?

'Cause everybody thinks you're dead.

Who thinks I'm dead?

I gotta go.

Hey, how about a lift?

Some welcome home.

Hello, Sheryl.

I thought I was out of my mind.

I thought my eyes were playing tricks--

I thought you were killed.

I don't know what to-- to say to you.

I can't think.

I can't-- I can't think.

There's so much I want to know.

You know, I've missed you.

Why didn't you write?

I'm not the writing kind.

I came back.

For two years, I thought you were dead.

The brass thought I was in a shed

and was hit by a 500 pounder.

I can't figure out why there wasn't retraction.

Where were you?

AWOL.

Oh, god.

You're home.

You're home now, and that's all that matters.

Are you the Mrs. Frank Barker on the mailbox?

I thought you were dead.

Everybody did.

I was so empty, I-- The more I thought

of-- about you never coming home again, the worse it got.

And then I couldn't stop thinking about you.

I know I had to get away, so I-- I moved into town

and I got a job.

Me.

Working for Mr. Hunter.

And I was just terribly lonely all the time.

And Frank would stop by and visit and most of the time

we'd sit and talk about you.

And after about a year, he asked me to marry him.

I told him.

I told him how I-- I felt still about you,

and but he said that time would-- would fix all of that.

I understand.

Where is Frank?

He's out hunting.

He's going to be so happy.

No no, your brother's wife.

No.

You're hurting me.

I don't know what's gotten into me.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

All right.

I'm OK.

I'm not hurt.

Sorry.

I think you'd better go, Gid.

Frank is going to be home and this is no good.

I didn't mean to hurt you, Sheryl.

Go.

Oh God, Gid, please go.

Hey.

Hey!

Hiya, Rosie.

Gid?

They said you were dead.

I don't believe it.

I don't believe it.

Oh, god.

Oh.

Oh damn, I nearly forgot.

I'm married now.

Really?

But I think I just forgot about it again.

Oh, Rosie.

You know I'd never fool around with another man's girl.

Or didn't you remember that, either.

No, I didn't.

And I don't think the men around Benton remember that, either.

You know, they still keep their women fenced in.

'Fraid you might come back.

And damnit, you didn't.

Well, they can let those fences down now.

They got nothing more to fear.

Are you kidding?

You'll never change.

Neither will I.

Oh, I don't know.

Two years in and out of combat can make

a man do a lot of thinking.

I've got plans now.

So have I.

Hey, hey, hey, woah.

Hey, what the hell's the matter with you?

Get me all hot and bothered and then

you act like some boy scout.

Rosie, I love you, but like I said, I've got plans.

I know what your plans are.

And they ain't gonna work.

Wait till I tell my husband what you tried to do to me.

Know what?

You're right.

You haven't changed a bit.

Damnit.

Hey, Jim.

How you been?

Hi, Jim.

I thought you's dead.

Hey, Mr. David, how are you, sir?

Hey, Gid, we thought y'all was dead.

I'll see you around.

Hello, Walter.

Up to your old tricks, are you?

Good morning, ladies.

Hello, Mr. Parker.

How'd you get that car?

Hell, I was never that good.

Hello, Mr. Hunter.

Hiya, Gid.

What's on your mind, as if I didn't know?

I thought I might get my old job back.

Yeah, sure.

In my plant in Atlanta.

Got a truck leaving here in 45 minutes.

No.

I meant here, I was a good man.

You sure were.

You had every woman in the plant in love with you.

You're not going to hold that against me, are you?

No way.

That's why I want you to go to Atlanta.

Good for morale.

I got 200 of them up there for you.

Why the hell do you have to live in Benton?

It's my home.

Not any more, it isn't.

This town is being run with an iron hand

by Jeff Richman and his two boys.

They got it locked in.

You're a threat.

I know old Jeff and his boys.

We used to play cowboys and Indians

together at Holly's plant.

We never had any trouble.

Well, you have now.

They're not playing those old fashioned games anymore.

They got some new ones.

If the Richmans don't get their way, Buck picks a fight,

and Jeff and Rich finish it.

Gid.

You are a non- conformist and the folks around here

don't dig it.

And they don't understand anybody that can.

Well, you just plain hurt old man [inaudible] feelings

this morning.

Well he couldn't even [inaudible] his lunch

when he found out that you had the audacity

of coming back here alive.

Is it that bad?

Outside of the fact that Jeff is trying to organize

the farm labor around here.

For some reason of his own, he made that very nice farmer,

Big John, the Chief of Police.

And now Big John is running around here

thinking he's General Patton.

He's got a caterpillar on the end of a string.

Of course, his buddy, Roy Barlow,

is still the only cop in town.

Yeah.

That bad.

What about you, Gid?

Everything seems to be stacked against you.

The greatest favor I can do for you is to help you

decide to get the hell out of this town.

Well, I know you mean well.

But I'm staying.

So long, Mr. Hunter.

So long, Gid.

You didn't offer him a job, did you?

When I'm dead, you can make the decisions.

Listen, Dad.

Don't Dad me.

Here.

Go back to work.

Now go play with your fancy car you mother gave you.

[interposing voices]

Ooh, whee.

I declare.

What is it?

This is my baby.

It's my pink bird.

What's your name?

Luke.

What are you selling?

I ain't selling, Luke, I'm buying.

Yeah, what?

Life, my friend, life.

Just fill her up, Luke.

You ain't going to put this dirty gasoline

in this pretty thing.

By golly, Luke, you're right.

I tell you what.

Just fill my baby up with strawberry ice cream

and just pat her on her bottom.

Is the hose still in the same place?

Hey, Luke, where can I get a Coke?

I'm thirsty.

Something cool to drink.

The Richman's.

Thank you.

Hey, Luke?

Who belongs to this thing?

Oh hi, Gid.

Heard you were back.

You're not going to tell me I have to get out of town,

are you?

Huh?

Never mind.

Oh, what a cream puff this is.

Who owns it?

He's in all pink.

He's over there at Richman's bar.

I never saw anything like this before.

How you doing, there?

Good, how you doing?

Fine.

Hi. -Hi.

How you doing?

Glad to see you.

Fine.

Everything all right?

Hi there, boy.

How you doing?

Huh?

Doing OK?

Fine, you want an orange?

All right, I'll give you an orange.

OK.

Uh-oh.

Gid, I don't think the owner'd like you doing that.

I'm not doing anything, Luke.

What's going on in here today?

[inaudible] peace and quiet.

Sit down, now.

There's a new one here, I ain't never seen that one before.

Kind of stupid to put him in jail

because he just turn around and get out before you

get back to the place.

But we still got a job to do, ain't we, boy?

You're a ham.

OK.

We'll go over here and put this up.

See if we may well be lucky and find him and get

some money for the boys' club.

[inaudible] You like it here?

Isn't that pretty?

Come and sit down, Chief.

Hi, Chief.

Pardon me, I'll go back to stopping that damn noise.

What gives you an Indian [inaudible] anyway?

BJ, there's two things that I hate.

One is racial prejudice, and the other's that damn Indian.

I seen what them redskins did to the whites in them movies.

Stupid idiot.

Sit down so [inaudible] report to the sherrif.

Buck and I going after the farm.

And another thing.

Clean out that pig pen back there in that back

you call a cell, will you?

Let him clean it out.

He lives there.

Cut out that damn noise.

One of these days I'm going to take that thing

and wire it out over your head.

Frank was looking for you.

When?

Earlier this morning.

I think he went hunting.

He had his rifle.

And by the way, Roy locked up that Indian fella, Rainy,

for killing a guy.

Nothing ever changes in this town, does it?

And just what in hell's that supposed to mean?

Well it means, Roy old buddy, that they should have gotten

rid of you a long time ago.

Don't get smart ass with me, boy.

I'm not a school kid anymore.

So you choose your words very, very carefully.

Gid, I'm going to keep my eye on you.

OK, you do that.

In the meantime, I want to see your prisoner.

No way.

Now get lost.

I hear Big John's been made Chief of Police.

Yeah, he's Chief of Police, all right.

Whenever he's not messed up in that silly strawberry

farm of his.

Get him on the phone.

Mm-mm.

Why?

Because I said so, that's why.

Isn't that old crazy [inaudible].

My god.

Roy, I'm so sorry.

I just tried to look out the window and-- You OK, Roy?

You all-- Hey look, there's old Charlie Kohl over there.

Oh, Roy.

Roy, look what I did.

I'm awful sorry.

What's all the commotion out there?

Well, I was just apologizing to my good friend, Roy.

I knew it.

I knew it when I heard that voice.

Aren't you going to say you're glad I'm alive?

How are you, man?

Fine.

Let you off the reservation, you get yourself in trouble.

Well, how long you been in here?

Since last night.

Old Barlow said the sheriff don't

want no blacks, Mexicans, or Indians up at the county jail.

Did you kill that man?

Yes.

But not like they said.

All right, I gotta figure out a way to get you out of here.

You and I have to have a long talk.

That's like talking to me from the next cell, Gid.

This time I'd like to see you in here with me.

Yeah, no.

Hey, Gid.

I'm glad you're alive.

I'll be back, kemosabe.

Hey, isn't that Bill Walker across the street?

Damn you, Barlow, if you start that bull again with me.

See you later, Roy.

Dirty little punk.

--[inaudible] you been shooting pool every day for 25 years

and you still can't break.

Go ahead and drink it.

It's better than cream soda.

Where you from, Jonathan?

I want to tell you.

I'm from the great metropolis of [inaudible].

Fooey.

I'm a refugee from a funeral parlor my mom and pop owned

and I played the organ in the chapel.

Sad youth [inaudible].

And I painted dead people all kind of colors.

That's what I did.

Well, that sure is a pretty suit you got on.

Well, let me tell you something.

I got tired [inaudible] and I figure

it's high time I start laughing, scratching,

and dig the way I look.

And you've never had a drink before?

Lady, let me tell you.

No.

And that ain't all I never had before.

Go on and try it.

Smells like rancid perfume gone flat.

Drink it, Pinky.

It's good for you.

That sure is a pretty suit you got on, there.

Hey, look who's here.

Gid Barker.

Everybody's been talking about how you

came back from the dead, Gid.

That's water, you'd better drink it.

How's the king pen of Benton?

Well, you're the big news around here, Gid.

'Cause he ain't been in town long

enough to start any trouble.

Come off it, Rich.

Give me a beer, Jeff.

And Gid, did you see [inaudible] Frank?

Nope.

Seen his wife?

He was in here looking for you not more than an hour ago.

I'll catch up to him.

That's what he figured.

I know he's real anxious to see you.

Let me put it this way.

It's no concern of yours.

I'm just passing on the message.

Yeah.

You're a regular Western Union, Jeff.

Say, Mr. Pinky?

Yeah.

That your car out there?

The pink one, you mean?

The bird?

That's the only one out there.

Yeah, she's mine, mine, mine, mine.

Well, here's to your pretty pink car.

Sure like to take a ride in her sometime.

Hear, hear.

Get on your feet, Barker.

What the hell is this?

Stay out of it, pa.

Jeff, what's, uh, with your baby boy, here?

You lay your hands on my wife this morning?

Your wife?

Who's your wife?

Did you see Rose?

Long before you did, bucko.

All right, Buck, you defended you honor.

Big deal.

Now get up and forget about it.

Buck.

Get up off my ground and whoop him.

What the hell were you going to do with this little old thing?

Shoot you with it, you scum.

Well, now.

Buck, take that thing away from him.

Yeah, Buck, you do that.

He ain't going to use it.

He's [inaudible]

One more step, and-- What the hell.

Didn't your daddy ever tell you empty guns are dangerous?

Take it, Bud.

You know, if this gun was loaded, you'd be dead.

Christ's sake.

Buck's-- Buck's dead, pa.

Stay where you are, Jeff.

I'm gonna kill you, you son of a bitch.

Pinky.

Come here.

Me?

Yeah, you. Pinky.

Get over here.

I want you to go down to the police station.

It's that white building, right down there,

and let that Indian out.

The keys are in the top desk drawer.

Now go on, go on.

Move.

Move!

Come on, honey, we don't want any part of this.

Rainy!

Over here!

Don't ask questions, Rainy.

Jump in that pink car and start it.

You're not driving this time, Pinky.

Come on, get out of there.

Now we'll take care of your car, don't worry.

Where you going?

I have to talk to Sheryl.

Is that smart?

Damned if I know.

But I have to talk to her.

Well, let me off right ahead.

You don't need me to talk to Sheryl.

[police siren]

What's going on around here?

Buck's under that blanket, there.

Gid Barker shot him.

Then he busted that Indian out of your jail

and they both took off.

God damn you, Roy.

Not only do you let him beat the hell out of you,

but he steals your damn prisoner.

Listen.

If you wasn't so messed up in that damn strawberry

farm of yours, you might--

Shut up, you goddamn idiot.

I oughta call the sheriff.

The hell you will.

We're going to take care this ourselves.

Look, Jeff.

Murder is the sheriff's business.

That ain't mine.

We don't need the sheriff.

You're the Chief of Police here, and I want

you to stay Chief of Police.

You understand that?

All right, men.

BJ wants to form a posse.

All right, men, I want to form a posse.

I want to tell you, fellas, that this

is a very dangerous assignment.

We're after a couple of killers.

Come on, come on, get on with it.

All right, you volunteers, life your hands.

What about you, Harry?

I'm [inaudible] Jeff.

You're doing [inaudible]

Yeah.

All right, that's enough.

Swear them in and let's get after them.

Swear-- swear them in?

All right.

Y'all swear and guarantee to swear that you're about

[inaudible] appoint you the [inaudible]

of this here town of Benton.

Now all you gotta do is say, I do, and you got it.

I do.

What'd we swear to?

Now let's get in those cars and get after them.

Let's get in those cars and get after them.

Roy, you go with me.

Uh, Bill--

Are you the Chief of Police here?

Boy, I'm busy.

Those two guys stole my car, my pink bird, it's gone.

Your pink bird?

My god, that car cost me a fortune,

Chief, and I want it back right now.

Mister, we're going after a couple of killers.

Until we get your car back-- we'll try to get it

back, but until then, shut up.

Wait a minute, I'm going with you.

You can't go.

You haven't even been sworn in.

Oh, I'm going.

I'll swear you in. [inaudible] going with us?

No, we're going in our van.

BJ?

[inaudible] going to ride with you.

Come on, Rich, let's go.

If you're going, get the hell in.

[police siren]

What the hell is wrong with this damn thing?

Just stop the thing, man.

Man, did you put the points in like I told you to?

What points?

You damn idiot.

We're going to miss the whole damn thing, now.

Damn thing.

Turn off on Turtle Back Road.

Gotta stop and get some more guns.

Tell me.

What is a croney?

Hey, Roy?

What's a croney?

BJ, tell us what the hell a croney is.

How the hell do I know?

A croney is one of them Yankee cups with the yeller stripe

down his pants.

Gid, what are we doing?

Where did this thing come from anyway?

Where are we going?

Why do we have a gun in the car?

The hell are you stopping here for?

We gotta get some guns.

We don't need any guns.

We need time, now get those men back in the car,

and let's get out of here.

You're right, Jeff.

Come on out here, you guys.

What do you think this is, a picnic, or something?

You know what I think?

Gid's way the hell out of this county by now.

I know that guy.

He ain't going nowhere.

He's around here someplace.

I think I just might know where that someplace is.

You get back in that car and follow me.

Come on out here, you guys.

Come on now, we gotta go.

Come on.

BJ.

You follow me.

[police siren]

There he is!

Turn this thing around.

Did you see that?

That was my car.

That was my pink bird.

Oh my god, that was BJ.

Gid, that was Big John.

Turn it around!

Turn around, you idiot.

Roy, come on.

[inaudible] this mother.

[police siren]

Can't you get any more speed out of this thing?

Can't be that far ahead of us.

God damn, here he comes again.

Hold your course.

[inaudible]

Get down.

Just do as he says.

He wasn't gonna let me by, Jeff, I had no choice.

God damnit, I told you to hold your course.

You're the worst driver I've ever seen in my life.

No wonder we gotta buy a car every seven or eight years.

Well, why in the hell don't you drive every now and then?

All right, these things ain't hurt.

Everybody grab a hold.

When we lift up, get that son of a bitch out of here.

Heave!

Heave!

I think he pulled off one of these side roads

along here somewhere.

Pull up right up here.

I'm gonna check on them tire tracks back there.

I'm going to go check out Frank's house.

For what?

Well, maybe he went there.

Well, if he did, he wouldn't be there now, stupid.

Move this thing out of the road.

Get them out of the cars, BJ.

I want to check on his tire tracks going back in here.

If we don't find him pretty soon,

gonna have to call the sheriff.

We're going to do just like you said, BJ.

We're going to find him ourselves.

Sheryl, I killed Buck Richman this morning.

What happened was an accident.

I draw fire.

If I'm offered a fight, I don't know how to run.

Now Jeff wants me dead.

If people can hang you and get away with it, they'll do it.

Jeff has no intention of calling the sheriff.

But I've got to find a way to change the odds a little bit,

because all I've got is that pistol

with two rounds of ammunition.

I don't know if they're going to fire or not.

Jeff's on a coon hunt, and you're running with the coon.

I love you, Sheryl.

You stay put.

See if I can find a way out of here.

The next one's dead center.

Stay still, Gid.

Where's that Indian, Rainy?

Car turned over on the main road.

He's hurt pretty bad.

We're going to take you in, boy.

What if I don't want to go?

Why, hell then, we're going to shoot you right here.

Hey Al, you and Tom still on the draft board?

You're small talking us, boy.

You stay here, Sheryl.

The [inaudible].

Check the van.

-What do you got in the box? -Dynamite.

Great, let's go.

Gid.

How many shots did you hear?

Three.

Which one first?

The rifle.

Now, we've got to go out the same way we came in.

There she goes!

[inaudible]

Moron.

Jump in a car, and let's go.

Get in any car and let's go.

Sheryl, I'm going to take you back to town and drop you off.

Rainy, you take the car from there and make your getaway.

Damn, Gid.

Everybody in town's looking for you.

Except me.

Luke, there's a mess of [inaudible]

up at the north bridge.

I just saw them.

I best get over there, pronto, and wet my net.

There's some gas cans in the back and some bud in the box.

Anything you want, we'll just put it on the bill.

Rainy, let Sheryl out.

Now you fill this thing up with gas and take off.

I'm not going anywhere.

That figures.

All right.

Go to Zeiker's hardware.

Clean out the icebox.

Take anything else you think we'll need.

[dramatic music]

Gid.

A relative of yours.

You stay there.

Hello, Gid.

Hello, Frank.

What's on your mind?

My brother's on my mind.

He's turned killer.

You can push an animal just so far.

Now I'm tired of being hunted down

and hated for the wrong reasons.

And my day in court's nowhere in sight.

You bit off a large chunk this time.

Guess I'll have to handle it the best I know how.

In that case, my only concern's my wife.

Good reasoning.

There she stands.

Rainy, you still got a choice.

Have I, Frank?

Then good luck.

The both of you.

Come on, Sheryl.

Frank.

What happened, Frank, was nobody's fault.

Gid's my brother.

Right or wrong, he's still my brother.

Only this time he was right.

Sheryl, your happiness means everything to me.

You might be making a mistake.

I can't stop you if you gotta leave.

I can't walk away without trying.

Frank.

What can I say to you?

There aren't any words.

I-- I've always loved Gid.

I guess I-- I always will.

Enough to die with him?

Enough to die for him, if need be.

Yeah, I know all about that.

All my life, Frank I've wanted a home and children.

Just a little security and-- being

safe with a man who cared.

And you are all those things, Frank.

But knowing that Gid is alive, I-- I'm-- I might just be

going through motions with you.

I'll be at home, Sheryl.

I'll be home waiting for you.

Come on, let's get the hell out of here.

Not that way.

Hunter's just wasting his time.

You men with those guns.

This town is filled with women and children.

Jeff, BJ, I have something to say.

Then say it and get out of the way.

Jeff.

Your plans are clear.

You intend to kill Gid.

BJ.

If a crime has been committed--

He's already killed Buck and the Zeikers.

You know the circumstances, BJ?

What difference does that make?

A murder is a murder.

Then the sheriff should be called in.

J's the sheriff here.

Now get the hell out of the way.

I didn't think they'd buy it.

Shall we do it the hard way?

Here he comes again.

Get out of the way!

There'll be no shootin' in town, stupid.

Gid. [inaudible]

Son of a bitch is crazy.

Behind the [inaudible].

Sheryl's back there.

Damnit.

Damnit!

Damnit to hell.

Come on over here.

All of you.

Come on.

On the double.

[inaudible], you got the keys to them trucks over there?

Yeah, I got them here in my pocket.

Go get them.

Matt, you can see the back bay road from the top

of Hunter's building.

Get up there and keep your eyes peeled.

The rest of you, come with me.

I want to get the hell off this street.

Jeff?

I'm gonna slip over to my office.

Come when you get ready to leave.

Yeah, BJ, you do that.

Listen, I just came from my father.

He's not going along with this at all.

All right, listen to me now. [inaudible], I want

you and Bill to get on the--

[inaudible].

Like I figured.

Heading for Holly's old packing plant.

Well now.

What hit this place?

A tornado?

No.

Your brother done it.

I think we better know right now whose side you're on.

Judging from the odds he's up against, I'd say his.

Right sure about that?

You know where that two timing wife of yours is right now?

Jeff, if I was you, I'd watch my mouth.

You gonna try to close it for me?

I just might.

I just might.

Now what you're doing is going to affect my life.

So I just might.

I think two of us is enough for this game.

Don't go for that gun.

What the hell is this?

Now look, Chief.

Jeff didn't have any choice.

Was a plain case of self defense.

Ain't that right, fellas?

That's right.

Tried to kill me.

What's the matter, mister?

Somebody stole my bird.

Your bird?

What is trained?

You look awful.

Come.

Come with me.

I used to have a pet owl once.

I've set five of them.

Them.

You got company.

Get back away from the windows.

Go on.

How about that for an invitation?

And BJ, I think you ought to go up there and try to talk

some sense into them three.

[whispering]

Gid!

Gid!

What do you want?

Gonna come a little closer.

I want to talk to you.

OK.

But leave your guns.

All right, I'm listening.

If the three of y'all will come out empty handed,

I'll take you and Rainy to the sheriff in midtown

and guarantee your safety.

You're a nice man, BJ, go home

What are you waiting on, Gid?

Your brother?

He'd be a help.

He ain't coming.

You know why?

I killed him.

No, Frank.

You son of a bitch.

No!

Gid!

[inaudible] Get that son of a bitch.

You planned the whole damn thing, didn't you?

Now I'm gonna call the sheriff.

Your phone's out of order, ain't it, BJ?

How bad is it?

You're all right.

But please, you have to take it easy.

Well, I guess they don't want to play anymore.

What's going on out there?

All's quiet.

OK.

You've got the honors.

Start with a stick behind the posse.

We sure as hell don't want to get

caught down in the swamp at night,

so let me tell you what we're gonna do.

Matt, you and Roy--

What the hell was that?

Let's go!

No!

Let's go!

Get out of here.

Get out of the way.

Let's go!

Get down!

Fools, he's got [inaudible] around here!

Where in the hell have you been?

You guys listen to me and I'll get you out of this mess.

Come on.

Hey, Gid.

Keep your eye on that palm tree.

I told you not to run!

Get over here on the road.

You're all going to get yourselves killed.

I told you not to move.

Jeff.

Why don't we rush him?

Gid's dead.

Rush him?

You just got through walking across

a mine field right there.

You want to try it again?

And I ain't too sure Gid's dead.

So just let me do the thinking, will you?

I think I'll discourage their plans a little.

Geez, that mother son can shoot.

He'd hit us more when we get ten feet.

Still want to rush him, boy?

Rich, you and Matt get up there and check them road blocks.

Stay with them this time.

I will no more slip ups.

Them two up there.

Mm, wait till morning.

Sheryl.

Let him sleep.

I'm going downstairs.

(Singing) Yes, my son will grow to know.

Yes, my son will know.

The biggest man on earth will be one who has no sorrow.

With every bit of hate that comes my way,

I'll try to tell my child it's OK.

Seems people don't quite understand the plan.

There seems to be no time for love my man.

Yes, my son will grow to know.

Yes, my son will know.

What's going to happen to us?

Well, for one thing, we'll get the hell out of Benton.

There's nothing here for us anymore.

Don't worry about it, honey.

In the woods, you said you loved me.

Please say it again.

I love you.

Go to sleep.

I'm going to up there and kill that red devil right now.

You are the law, Roy.

Right.

I am the law.

[dramatic music]

There it is.

There's my car.

My pink bird.

I found it!

Hey, wait a minute!

Now, you're not going anywhere.

Now you sit there and shut up, Pinky.

What in the hell did you bring him here for?

Found him staggering along the road.

Forget it.

We're running out of time.

Some of the boys took off last night.

What about BJ and Roy?

BJ just sneaked out through the bean patch.

I let him go.

Roy went after that Indian.

I want you to go around by the swamp.

Find out what the hell's happening.

We gotta finish this before BJ gets a hold of that sheriff.

[dramatic music]

Jeff.

Well, what?

Well, Roy got that Indian.

But there's no sign of Roy.

With that Indian gone, all we have to do is wait.

We ain't got time to wait.

I'm going to burn him out.

Wait a minute, you can't do that.

There's a girl up there.

The hell with it.

Let's get them guys [inaudible].

What kind of man are you?

Why don't you get that girl out of there, [inaudible].

Talk to Gid.

Why don't you go up and talk to him, Mr. Brave Man?

All right.

I will.

Hey, Gid!

I'm coming up.

And I know you're not going to hurt me.

What do you want?

I just want to take this girl out of here.

Take her. Go on, Sheryl.

No, I'm staying with you.

No, honey.

He's right.

Only chance is if Jeff thinks I'm dead.

Now with you here, I just-- Go on.

Go on.

He's right, Sheryl.

We gotta go.

I love you.

That'll do it.

You killed them.

Rich.

You looking for me?

You're a liar.

Jeff.

[police siren]