All language subtitles for S03E12 - Trooper Maverick ENGLISH

The 5th Cavalry on behalf of
the government of United States

hereby carries out the execution
of Trooper Bart Maverick.

Alright, O'Dell.

A Warner
Bros. Television Production.

Mostly, you don't catch
me hanging around army posts.

I don't have a hankering
for the military life

but this fort was different.

There was always
a big poker game going on

in the Sutler's store.

Trappers in from the wilds
would take a hand

and some of those
cavalry boys in blue

were pretty sharp card players.

You know the kind.

When payday came around

they'd wind up with most
of the money in the barracks.

So whenever I was
in the neighborhood

I'd drop in and try
to even things up a little.

Fifty.

- I'll make it a 100.
- Four times in a row.

I open four times in a row,
you raise.

My old pappy always used to say

"Once you get the call,
don't be a backslider."

Don't what?

My pappy.

That's what I thought you said.

Hey, can't you find
some chores for this boy?

Say, in the next 30 seconds?

You know what, I'm off-duty
till tomorrow morning.

Why don't you go
paint the town red

like any normal
grown American boy?

I like it right where I am.

Three of the most beautiful aces
in this part of the country.

Pickens' ain't so easy
this time. Are they, Maverick?

Old story, Dakota.

The poor always trying
to get the rich and usually do.

Attention!

- Maverick.
- Right here.

Capt. Berger,
officer of the day.

Well, nice to meet you, captain.

Pull up a chair,
there's room for one.

You're under arrest.

- What for? Gambling?
- Exactly.

- Just me?
- Just you.

On your feet.

Well, see you later, boys.

I think the colonel
wants poker lesson.

I wouldn't count on that.

You don't know Col. Sam
as well as I do, captain.

Captain.

Do you want to see the prisoner,
sir? I have him outside.

- How long's it been?
- Two hours, sir.

- We'll wait another two.
- Alright, sir.

Wait two hours for what?

Oh, a little business
I have to take care of.

At this hour?

Can't be helped, my dear.

I'm getting awfully tired
of spending my evenings alone.

This won't take long.

You told Berger
to wait two hours.

Why can't you take care
of it now?

Alright, my dear.

Prisoners audit, sir.

Well, how about it, Sam?

You spin somethin' loose
upstairs or somethin'?

That'll be all, captain.

But the prisoner, sir,
you'll need a guard.

I think I can handle
Maverick alone.

Alright, sir.

You've got a good man
there, Sam.

I'm glad you appreciate him,
Bart.

Yeah, well,
now what's this all about?

Gambling.
It's against regulations.

Maximum penalty,
a 180 days in the stockade.

Eh, well, that regulation
has been ineffective

around here ever since
I've been dropping by.

Matter of fact,
you've violated that regulation

on several occasions yourself.

And in my company.

True. True.

But I wouldn't put myself
in the stockade now, would I?

You know, Sam,
despite that gleam in your eye

I get the idea
you're not kiddin'.

You're very perceptive, Bart.

However, there is an alternative
to the 180 days in the stockade.

Now, S-Sam,
you can't do this to me.

It's my name on that paper.

I put it there myself.

This is an enlistment paper.

Oh, read the small print, Bart.
It's a short term.

Only 180 days.

Me? In the army?
In the cavalry?

Why, you must be out
of your mind, Sam.

I don't know a thing about being
a soldier and don't wanna learn.

There's always the stockade.

You mean this?

As sure as I'm sitting here,
I mean it, Bart.

Now, sign it.

I said sign it.

Sam, I'm not a spiteful man,
but I swear

someday I'm gonna
get even with you.

I don't think so, Bart.

Not after I've told you why.

I'm afraid
there's gonna be a war.

Well, that's ridiculous.
The Indians are peaceable.

They have been, but I'm afraid
that's right at end.

Shipments due for arrival
never get here.

Supplies are stolen
from the post

yet there hasn't been
a single raid.

Officially, we're at peace

and officially,
they're living up to it.

That can mean only one thing.

They're stockpiling
for a full-scale attack.

Oh.

And, and you want
little old Bart

to rise up and smash
those savages.

Someone in my outfit
is working with the Indians.

Whoever he is, whoever they are,
they're clever.

I need someone just as clever
to uncover them.

'Your sloppy behavior
and unmilitary ways'

'should draw them to you.'

Don't change on me now, Bart.

How do you know
it's somebody in your outfit?

Maybe the Indians
are gettin' smart, that's all.

The last man I secretly assigned
to infiltrate the reign..

Didn't make reveille
one morning.

Had a knife in his back.

Fall in.

I said fall in.

If I have to say it again you'll
be standing there for ten hours.

That includes you, Heaven.

What he say is true? Is that
really your name? Heaven?

It sure is.

Albert C. Heaven from
the hills of North Carolina.

'Well, good heaven.'

- Listen, dude.
- Yes, sir.

What you have to say
is so important

come right out here
and tell the whole troop.

No, sergeant. You see,
it wasn't that important.

I-I was just trying to socialize
with some of my new friends.

I'll take care
of your socialism.

Don't breathe unless I say so.

Don't move unless I tell you to.

And whatever you do,
don't think unless I say so.

- Is that clear?
- Yes, sir, sergeant.

I am Sgt. Schumacher.

Your accompanying commander
is Capt. Ronald Berger.

As long as the colonel
wanted me to act sloppy and unmilitary

I decided to do the best
I knew how.

The way I looked at it,
the sooner everybody figured me

for a goldbrick
who hated the army

the quicker the conspirators
would contact me.

Beggin' to make the cavalry
a career.

Any questions?

I, yes, sir, sergeant..

Now that I'm in the cavalry,
where's my horse?

Oh..

So you wanna know
where your horse is?

Well, now..

You and your smiling friend

just double time it over
to the stables

and there you'll find the horse.

Lots of horses.

Well, job well done, Albert.

Well, it's pretty clean, Albert.

Hup, hup, two, three, four.
Hup, two, three, four.

Come on, move in there.
Move in there.

To the rear, turn.

Hup, two, three, four.

Hup, two, three, four..

I was the most
unmilitary trooper

this fort had ever seen.

'Forward arm!'

'Right shoulder arm!'

'Right face!'

I thought you said
about face, sergeant. I..

- Heaven! Howle!
- Here.

I kept trying to
draw attention to myself.

Maverick!

Maverick!

Yes, sarge.

Sarge, I'm sorry.
I'm right here..

Not soldierly,
but spectacularly.

Basic maneuvering of
sabers is slash, slash, charge!

You got it?

Ready?

Slash. Slash. Charge!

Don't you ever do
anything right?

Sarge, I..

Say, Heaven,
would you mind tellin' me

what you can find
to smile about?

This food is mighty good.

I'll bet the cook
was from back home.

- How long they roped you for?
- 180 days.

We only got a 176 left.

Don't remind me.

I signed up
for five years myself.

You're facin' a pretty
rough road there, Albert.

Maybe Schumacher
will be transferred.

Oh, I got a feelin' I'm gonna
get along just fine with him.

First thing you know,
he's gonna come to me and say

"Trooper Albert C. Heaven,
you is hereby corporal."

Yes, sir. That sergeant,
he's a fine man.

Alright,
you've had enough time to eat.

Now get busy on that KP duty.

Right to it, sarge.

- Right to it, who?
- Lieutenant?

Don't get smart.
You better start shapin' up.

Or you're gonna be working
24 hours a day.

- Now get busy.
- Yes, sir.

Sergeant.

Well, Rogers

it looks like we're near
the end of the line.

I'm glad of that.

I'm gonna beat over that border
before the war starts.

Oh, you will be.

Few more wagons, one big haul,
we'll be paid off in full.

But we have to get
ourselves another man.

What for?
We're doing alright.

It's gonna take three of us
to handle a Gatling gun.

A Gatling gun? It's the first
I've heard of it.

I saw the requisition.
It's comin' through alright.

Why do we need another man?
Can't we handle it?

Have I been wrong yet?

Remember what happened
once before, Jed?

Ah, it's just another reason

we'll have to be
more careful this time.

- You got somebody in mind?
- Mm-hmm.

A fellow who's in this outfit
against his will.

A fellow who loves money.

A fellow who's a number one
class A goldbrick.

- Maverick.
- That's right.

He's got plenty of reason
to hate the army.

He could be working
for the colonel.

If he is, he's gonna end up
with a knife in his back.

But if he isn't,
he's our third man.

Back to it. We have
horse ridin' this morning.

Come on. Hurry up.
Get out to those stables.

Let's go, hurry up. What?

Maverick!

Close ranks.

Right wheel!

It was a trick, colonel.

Few raiders moved in
around the settlement

as if they were preparing
an attack.

When we got there,
they were gone.

They don't play games, captain.

- They must've had a reason.
- Yes, sir. It was coming back.

We found the wagon on its way
here with 100 repeating rifles.

They tied up the driver
and took the rifles.

- That'll be all, captain.
- Any further order, sir?

- Dismiss the troop.
- Yes, sir.

- Sergeant.
- Yes, sir.

- Dismiss the troops.
- 'Left wheel. Forward. Hut.'

That makes 400 rifles
in the last two months.

Still think it means war?

What else can I think?

At time like this
General Smith insist

I make a trip down South
to see him.

Maybe you should.

He doesn't wanna
talk about Indians.

Just wants someone
to hold his hands

while he rants and raves
about Washington

and the fact he wasn't
transferred there.

Part of your job, Sam.

Not when there's a war
ready to start at any minute.

You mean you'd rather
kill Indians, huh?

Catherine, that it isn't true.
Don't start that again.

If you had to kill,
you'd kill. Wouldn't you?

Won't make any difference
how I felt, would it?

How can it, my dear?

With the working
over Sgt. Schumacher

had been giving me

pretending to go to sleep
on guard duty

wasn't hard at all.

- What's going on?
- Now simmer down, Maverick.

It's late to be going out
for a stroll, isn't it?

Hey, you know how it is?

Fellow will go a long way
for a little female companion...

- Yeah. Lemme see your pass.
- Oh, don't be silly.

If I had a pass I wouldn't
sneak out the gate, would I?

Then, uh, you're not gonna
get out any other way.

Oh, you mean, you'd deprive
a buddy of some fun?

Yeah, if it's gonna cost me.

You have any idea what
Schumacher would do to me?

I tell you what, I'll..

I'll make it worth your while.

- How?
- You like money, don't you?

Well, who doesn't?

$20 if I go through this gate.

Twe..

That's how much
what you make a month, Jed.

So that gal
must be supporting you.

Well, let's just blame it
on my boyish charm.

What about it?

Thirty and I might
go back to sleep.

Twenty now and ten later.

That's fair enough.

I don't expect you'll be
takin' any extended trips.

Thanks... buddy.

Now don't get riled up, Jed.
A man takes chances.

He should be able to expect
a little somethin'.

Preferably money.

- Did he go for the money?
- Uh-huh.

With very little hesitation.

Now don't you say
the United States cavalry

never gave you nothin'.

What are you doing?

Why, I'm just givin' them a few
scraps of food, Mrs. Percy.

You get them off the post
this minute.

- But...
- You do exactly as I say.

Those people are not supposed
to come here begging.

Yes, Mrs. Percy.

It can't be Catherine Percy
talkin' that way.

Can be and is, Dakota.

Did you forget so fast
who them people are?

I know who they are.

Then why don't you act like it?

They're not supposed
to come here begging.

- It's against the rules.
- Maybe so.

But there's a lot more
important things.

Like providin' a home
for a little white girl.

Ten years.

After her ma and pa was killed.

Or you've been too busy
to remember that.

I'm the colonel's wife now,
Dakota.

Ain't nobody holdin'
that against you, child.

You haven't changed
in the least, have you?

I wish I could say
that much about you.

Maybe you ain't got any
Indian blood in you, Catherine.

But they raised you.

And they're still your people.

Sam Percy brought me back
to my world and I married him.

That settles who my people are.

It's been nice seeing you.

Maybe, another five years
we could say hello again.

Howdy, fellas?

You've got a true
gambler's heart, Maverick.

Well, I have to in order
to play against you, O'Dell.

That's not what I mean.
Berger might come in.

Slap another six months
on your hitch.

The way I been performin',
it'll be a matter of days

before they offer me money
to leave.

Deal.

Maverick,
get up from that chair.

I said get up.

What have I done this time?

I've had enough of you,
Maverick.

I'm gonna beat you to the bone.

Will you stop your bellowing
and tell me what I've done?

The captain just made
a spot inspection.

'Because of your equipment
the entire company didn't pass.'

Nobody in my outfit
puts a mark on my record.

You know somethin', big man?

If it weren't for those stripes

I'd put a mark on you
you'd never forget.

- Consider the stripes' off.
- That's real nice of you.

In fact, it's the most
delightful thing

that's happened to me since I've
been in the cavalry. I mean..

Hold it. Hold it.

Fellas, hold it. Hold it.

- Come on, Maverick.
- Boys, stop it.

Get out of the sugar.

Break it up, fellas.

- Hit him.
- Hit him again. Come on.

That's enough. That's enough.
Break it up. Break it up.

There's a couple of officers
comin' in.

Now, everybody act like
nothin' happened.

Act like nothin' happened.

And somebody pick up
that piece of broken chair.

Keep smiling.

You're still gonna do
that 40 hours of extra duty

minute by minute.

Alright, move out.

It looks like it's time for us
to enlist our third man.

I have a pretty good idea
on that third man we need.

- Oh?
- Mmm.

I'll follow through with,
with your approval, of course.

Who?

I knew a very unhappy trooper
your husband corralled.

Fella named Maverick.

Does that mean anything to you?

No.

But I didn't know anything
about the man you killed either.

What was I supposed to do?

Let him go to your husband
and turn me in?

Let's make this quite clear.

I gave you explicit instructions
no one was to be killed.

Now I don't want that repeated,
understand?

What about Maverick?

Go ahead.

Maverick, it's been said
you love money

more than anything else.

It's been said right.

It's also been said
you were tricked in the uniform.

That is an understatement.

Tell me.

How far does your hatred
to the cavalry go?

You see this eye?

Well, that feels exactly the way
I feel about the cavalry.

Cigar?

How do I know you are Akando?

I might be delivering
these supplies

to one of your competitors.

I'm just in this thing
for the money.

I'll be a thousand miles away by
the time all the yelling starts.

Just out of curiosity

'would you mind telling me
what you expect'

'to accomplish with this war?'

Seems to me there'll be
a lot of blood spilled

all over these hills.

And for what?

'The history
of man, Mr. Maverick'

'that is your answer.'

It teaches us that the majority
has always ruled.

In my instance,
the will of the tribe.

In yours, money represents
the same will.

You see, you are being
pushed along

in spite of your
personal convictions.

And where are you headed,
Maverick?

Uh, good evening, sergeant.

Nowhere in particular.
Just takin' a walk.

Well, now, I didn't know
you were the walkin' kind.

Lot of things about me
you don't know, Rogers.

Suppose I go along with you
and you fill me in.

Fine.

Say, Heaven.

When you write a letter
to the superior officer

do you have to send it
through channels?

Gosh, I don't know, Bart.

Maybe, you could do me a favor.

Sure. What do you
want me to do?

When I finish writing this note,
would you deliver it for me?

- Yeah.
- Heaven.

Schumacher wants you in the
holding room on the double.

I wonder what he wants.

Don't worry about it.
He'll tell you loud and clear.

I'll do that favor for you
some other time, Bart.

Yeah. thanks, Albert.

Favor?

What favor?

Well, he doesn't know it yet

but I'm gonna pay him
to do my extra details.

Are you havin' trouble
sleepin', Maverick?

No. No.

Goodnight.

Over here, Jed.

Well. I didn't really expect
to see you tonight.

Why, you know I'd be here.

Doesn't that husband of yours
ever get jealous?

Well, he's usually very tired
this time of night.

Besides, he trusts me
implicitly.

I'm afraid
I could never do that.

You're, uh,
you're much too beautiful.

Is everything arranged?

Naturally.

It's all there.

Akando will meet you one mile
from where you pick up the gun.

Good.

Where you going?

Our business is finished.

Business isn't everything.

If you value your life, Jed

I think you'll agree this is
the last time we see each other.

First, the cut.

Riffle and there it is.

- Nine of diamonds.
- That's good.

- You got it?
- I got it.

And I'm gonna use it.

You know, Maverick,
you're a pretty clever fellow.

After this is all over,
how do you like to go to Mexico?

No, thanks.
California's far enough for me.

Uh-uh. Not if they find out
what we've been doing.

I'll still take my chances.

Oh, I just had a talk
with the captain

and my recommendations
for guard were myself

Benedict and Maverick.

And?

Approved and entered
in the duty roster.

Good.

Say, would you fellas
mind tellin' me what, uh..

What part I'm supposed to play?

Day after tomorrow,
some guards from Fort Smith

will bring the gun
to Twin Forks.

That's where we pick it up.

We carry on alone from there?

As far as soldiers
are concerned.

Of course, Akando
will meet us along the way.

You have anymore questions?

No. No.

Just as long as I get paid.

Oh, you'll be paid
before we start out.

That sounds fair enough.

I guess I better
call it a night.

Maverick..

I'll join you.

Good.

Oh, colonel, sir.
May I see you a moment, sir?

Very well, sir.

Thank you, captain.

Once again I
tried to talk to the colonel

and once again
something happened.

Maverick.

- We're leavin' today at noon.
- Good.

You want your money,
I'll pay now.

Soon as I'm done
with this detail.

I wanna take care of it now.

If I leave the compound
for more than five seconds

Schumacher will be on me
like a herd of buffalo.

Not a chance. Schumacher's
off the post till 3 o'clock.

Come on.

Well, the general's
made it official.

I have to go
to Fort Smith today.

He ordered you to go?

In a telegram I received
this morning.

He wants to know how the Indians

are able to raid
our supply wagon.

But you send him
written reports every week.

'I know. The report
will just take ten minutes.'

The rest of the time
I'll spend holding his hand.

How long do you think
you'll be gone?

Two or three days.

- Make a nice trip for us.
- Us?

Not me, Sam.

But you're always complaining
about never leaving the post.

Well, that's better
than a dusty ride

and the general's wife.

What is it?

'Someone put
his initials in the dirt.'

You're in command, captain?

Yes, sir.
Have a good trip, sir.

- Oh, sergeant.
- Yes, sir.

Has the guard left
for Twin Fork?

Yes, sir.
Three men as ordered, sir.

Fine. Pick your most
qualified men, sergeant.

We're going to check
on the competency of that guard.

But, sir, aren't,
aren't three men enough?

While the colonel's gone,
I'll be instituting some changes

in order to give him
a detailed report

on the regiments efficiency.

Which, I think
is below standard.

Yes, sir.

What are you stoppin' here for?

I've been thinkin', what if
those Indians don't remember us?

Akando will be here
and he knows it's set up.

- But, sarge, we just...
- Ah, get goin'.

I assume you've been paid.

That's right.

You, uh, have yourselves
a good war.

Maverick,
let's have those ropes.

You best leave
the binding to us.

We have a unique way
of using rope.

Go in firing.

There's nothing but Indians
and traitors down there.

Charge!

It's the cavalry. Take cover.

Benedict!

Throw it down.
You haven't got a chance.

Oh, that was a close one.

I thought you were going
to blast me.

We were trying.

Just because you got
your partner for us

that doesn't save
one inch of your hide.

Captain, you don't understand.

At least we'll hang one of 'em.

- Take him in as a prisoner.
- Yes, sir.

- The colonel didn't tell you?
- Tell me what?

Nothing. Nothing at all,
captain.

Take me in in chains.

It won't be so funny with that
rope around your neck, traitor.

I'd like to make a little wager,
that never happens.

Ah, you're gonna pay off.

Good evening.

Attention!

Don't be ridiculous.

Be ridi..

Soldier..

These are the official
charges prepared

by the court-martial board.

- Sign.
- Is the colonel back yet?

What difference
does it make to you?

He has no interest in traitors.

Sign!

I hate to tell you this, captain

but I'm not going to sign
anymore papers.

Matter of fact,
I was working for Col. Sam.

'He was trying to uncover
Benedict's ring.'

That's why I'm in the cavalry
in the first place.

I'm told that when
a man's about to die

he comes up with the wildest
notions just to save his neck.

You go on thinkin'
whatever you want.

I just hate to see you
waste all this time

when the colonel's
gonna clear it up.

Alright, Maverick,
but as it stands now

the court-martial convenes
day after tomorrow

to hear your case.

Captain, you just
don't understand.

You see, there is no case.

That remains to be seen.

The colonel arrives tonight,
if he backs up your story

the charges will be dismissed.

'Open the gates.'

'Look sharp, men.'

Soldier?

- Is that the colonel's party?
- Yes, sir.

What's all the commotion about?

- It's the colonel.
- What about him?

He's dead, sir.
They ran into a road agent.

'He got there on his trail, put
up a fight and killed colonel.'

You might as well
sign these now, Maverick.

Colonel's wife is here
to see you, Maverick.

Hello, Mrs. Percy.

I'm very sorry
about the colonel.

I hope you're here for
the reason I think you're here.

Shh. I am.

- Then you know.
- How did it happen?

I-I don't know.

Everything was going
according to Benedict's plan

and suddenly Berger and his men
came in out of nowhere.

Look, I'll do everything I can
to help you, Maverick

but it won't be easy.

But you're the colonel's wife.

You've got to be able
to convince them.

It's a ticklish situation,
you'll have to admit.

Can't you come up
with some kind of proof?

That's the only way.

I'll think of something.

Please do.

It's tragic. We were so close
to the end and then..

I just don't understand
how Benedict was tripped up.

What did you say?

Somebody must have
gotten word to my husband.

Do you have any idea
who it could've been?

No.

No, I haven't
the slightest idea.

Are you alright?

Uh, yes, yes. Everything's
just fine, thank you.

Oh, look, try not to worry.

I'll be back later in the day
with some kind of plan.

I want you to know, I appreciate
you're not implicating me.

That idea of yours, of insisting
that you worked for my husband

was very smart,
considering my involvement.

If we can't think
of anything else

I'll testify to that in court.

Fine, t-thank you.

Guard.

To whom it may concern.

In case any accident
meets with my person

this letter
is in witness thereof

that Bart Maverick was hired
by me in absolute secrecy

to aid in breaking the ring

that was abetting
the Indians and their attempt

to stockpile goods and weapons
prior to what, in my opinion

would be a full-scale war.

The court-martial board
has reached its verdict.

Trooper Maverick
is found guilty of the charge

and will be hanged
by the neck until dead.

And tomorrow morning,
at 7 o'clock.

Why did you wait so long
to send for me?

What was the need?

But I'm free now.
I... I thought you'd be glad.

Glad that a man is dead?

You know I didn't love him.

But he was still your husband.

What difference does it make?
We can be together now.

Together,
over another man's corpse.

Only thing that matters
is we're free.

I don't think you are.

I don't think you're free from
the hate that burns inside you.

I spent a year trying
to help our people

fight back
against the white men.

Is that what you mean by hate?

You know, I've never believed
in this decision of my father's.

How else do you get even?

Killing each other
avenges nothing.

What's happened to you?

I've been
to the white men's school.

I have listened to them talk.

There is common ground
for understanding.

I have changed my feelings.

I have no desire to change mine.

My father cannot fight a war
without the young ones.

And the young ones
will follow me.

You're turning your back on me?

That's up to you.

I'm turning my back on hate.

- What has happened to Maverick?
- Why do you ask?

He was the only one
of the three that had wisdom.

And I thought you were
a good judge of people.

He was working for my husband.

Then he was working for peace.

The court-martial board
has convicted him of treason.

He hangs tomorrow morning.

You could save him, with a word.

I will not save him.

I wonder which one of us
is the savage.

'Forward march!'

Hut, two, three, four.
Hut, two, three.

'Hut, two, three, four.
Detail, halt! Hut.'

Right face!

I hate to see you go, Bart.

I was hopin' you could break me
in as a professional gambler.

Here, I want you to have these.

The 5th Cavalry on behalf of the
government of the United States

hereby carries out the execution
of Trooper Bart Maverick

who has been tried and convicted
of the crime of treason.

Do you have anything
further to say

before your sentence
is carried out?

Uh, yes, Berger, I have
a rather long story to tell you

but I don't think
you'd understand.

Alright, O'Dell.

- May I speak to you a minute?
- Yes, Mrs. Percy.

I think you better read this.

"It is brought to my attention

"and further
substantiated by proof

"that the defendant

'"had been working with
the late Col. Samuel Percy.'

'"These facts are so stated
and signed in this letter'

by the colonel himself."

The charges against
Trooper Maverick are suspended

until a further investigation
is completed.

'Release the prisoner.'

You alright?

Oh, where am I?

Then I'll tell you.

Ah.

- Carry on, sergeant.
- Yes, sir.

Thank you. But why didn't you
wait until the last minute?

As long as I'm free,
think it's fair to tell...

That you really were
working for Sam?

The letter was no fake.

I found it
in his personal effects

shortly after our conversation.

What made you change your mind?
Not that I don't appreciate it.

- I made a decision.
- Oh?

About hate..

Love and where I belong.

Goodbye, Maverick.

Detail, halt.

Maverick.

Didn't you get the word,
Schumacher?

Yes, I got it.

Captain Berger tells me
that I can't discharge you

until your enlistment is up.

That's a 122 days away.

And as far as I'm concerned,
Maverick

you're nothing
but a miserable private.

Corporal Heaven.

He's assigned to your detail.

- Corporal? Ha ha ha.
- Alright, Maverick.

- Fall in next to O'Dell.
- Albert, leave me...

Fall in and keep your mouth shut
till I tell you to speak

or I'll have you standin' here
for the next 24 hours.

Attention.

About face.

Forward march.

Somebody oughta change
that boy's name.

♪ Who is the tall dark
stranger there? ♪

♪ Maverick is the name ♪

♪ Ridin' the trail
to who knows where ♪

♪ Luck is his companion ♪

♪ Gamblin' is his game ♪

♪ Smooth as a handle
on a gun ♪

♪ Maverick is the name ♪

♪ Wild as the wind in Oregon ♪

♪ Blowin' up a canyon ♪

♪ Easier to tame ♪

♪ Riverboat ring your bell ♪

♪ Fare thee well Annabel ♪

♪ Luck is the lady
that he loves the best ♪

♪ Natchez to New Orleans ♪

♪ Livin' on jacks and queens ♪

♪ Maverick is a legend
of the west ♪

♪ Riverboat ring your bell ♪

♪ Fare thee well Annabel ♪

♪ Luck is the lady
that he loves the best ♪

♪ Natchez to New Orleans ♪

♪ Livin' on jacks and queens ♪

♪ Maverick is a legend
of the west ♪

♪ Maverick is a legend
of the west ♪♪