All language subtitles for S03E19 - The White Widow ENGLISH

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'One card.'

'Two, please.'

'One.'

'I'm out.'

'Burst.'

It'll cost you $1000
to see that, Mr. Maverick.

I always keep
a little in reserve

for just such emergencies,
gentlemen.

What do you have, Mr. Mayor?

That is a diamond flush.

Well, it's almost
a good hand, sir.

Full house.

It's all yours, Mr. Maverick.

Thank you.

I'd like to cash in now

if it's alright
with you gentlemen.

No objection.

It'd be a pleasure
to have you out.

For a man spending
his first night in town

you're mighty lucky.

Well, it's beginner's luck.

Beginner's?

Well, I haven't played before..

In this town.

How long you intend to stay
in this town, Mr. Maverick?

Long enough to give you a chance
for revenge, Mr. Mayor.

'Course at this rate

I may decide to become
a permanent resident.

Any of you gentlemen
recommend a good hotel?

Well, with the size of your roll

I'd say the best hotel
is the nearest one.

George here
wouldn't say so himself

but he owns
the best hotel in town.

It's right down the street.

- The Fairview.
- That's fine.

Five thousand dollars.

If you don't mind
my saying so, sir

you should've banked this.

I will in the morning.

It seems bankers
don't keep poker player's hours.

Well, don't worry, sir,
it'll be safe here.

'Good.'

You'll find your room upstairs
to the left, sir.

- Number 13.
- Thirteen?

We can change it to 12A
if you like, sir.

No, this is fine.
Just give me a receipt.

- Oh, mornin', Maverick.
- 'Mornin'.'

You slept well I trust.

Like a $5,000 winner. And you?

Oh, I stayed up and tried to
recoup my losses last night.

Been better off in bed.
What can I do for you?

I left my money
in your safe last night.

No better place to leave it
next to the bank.

That's where I'm heading now.

- There's no money here.
- What?

Are you sure
you saw Joe put it in here?

You bet I did,
in a brown envelope.

I stood here and watched him
while he locked the safe.

Let's go ask him about it.

'Joe!'

The money was in this envelope.
I put my initials on the back.

Let's start from the beginning.
The poker game.

There were three of us
at the table with you.

You mean there
are three suspects.

I do not mean that.

A winning like yours would be
noised around town in no time.

At 1 o'clock
in the morning, sheriff?

At any hour.

I guess that makes me
about the only one in town

without a motive
for the killing.

I'm afraid you're right.
All we got to go on is a knife.

And the knife belonged to Joe.

Two people without a motive.

We'll do what we can
to get your money back..

But I don't know.

Hmm.

Well, thank you, sheriff.

I wish it weren't so,
Mr. Maverick

but it looks like you
were last night's big loser.

Seems to me like last night's
big loser was your hotel clerk.

Sheriff.

I'm sorry now, but if sheriff
recommended my hotel

this wouldn't have happened.

It could've happened anywhere.

I'd like to stake you
to some cash

but a good share
of that $5,000 was mine.

I don't suppose your clerk's
signature is worth much now?

Well, I realize that the hotel
should be responsible

but what's the old saying about
squeezing blood from a stone?

I'm close to broke.

Well, it's not blood I'm after,
Mr. Manton, it's cash.

For what it's worth, boarding
room with the hotel is yours

for as long as you want.

Appreciate it, but I still need
a stake to get back into a game.

What about the bank over there?
Any chance?

Well, you could try.

You'd have to have
pretty good collateral.

Who do I see?

Well, try the president.
That might be your best bet.

- And use my name if you like.
- Thank you very much.

- Mornin'.
- May I help you, sir?

I was going to ask
to speak to the president

but I'd much rather
speak to you.

I'm sure the president
will see you.

Go right in.

Thank you.

Shall I wait?

You won't have to.

- I'm the president.
- You're..

I can safely say

you're the prettiest president
I ever saw.

Thank you.

- Sit down, won't you?
- Thank you, Miss, uh..

It's missus.

Oh.

Mrs. Wilma White.
They call me the Widow White.

Oh?

Uh, I mean I'm sorry.

My husband ran the bank.
He was killed three years ago.

'Accidentally.'

Shall we talk business,
Mr. Maverick?

Ye..

How did you know my name?

Anyone who wins $5,000
around here in one night

gets well known in a hurry.

How about somebody who loses
$5,000? The same night.

I heard about that too.

Anything can happen
in this town.

It only took me a night
to find that out.

I assume you're here for money,
Mr. Maverick.

Well, I could use $2,000.

What can you offer
as collateral?

I'm considered
an excellent poker player.

I'm sure you're an
expert poker player, Mr. Maverick.

And I'm sure you could probably
charm your way into a loan

if you stayed here long enough..

But you won't be here that long.

So, if you'll excuse me..

Oh, allow me.

I shouldn't have been
reading this, I suppose.

But is that what you meant by

"Anything can happen
in this town?"

I'm sorry you saw this.

It's been a secret
I've kept to myself until now.

It looks like something the law
would find worth reading.

It was on my desk
when I got here this morning.

What about the other people
who work here?

There's just one man.
My teller.

- Did you ask him about it?
- Oh, I can't.

I'm afraid.

And besides,
this isn't the first one.

I've been getting them
for over a month now.

Here, at home, everywhere.

You must've told
the sheriff about them?

No one knows.
No one, but you and me.

And whoever is writing them.

Why can't you tell the sheriff?

Because I can't trust anyone.

Was there an envelope with this
note? Postmark or anything?

That's just it, Mr. Maverick.

These notes,
these-these horrible warnings.

They never come by mail,
they just... appear.

Do you know what
it is to feel helpless?

On occasion.

Tell me, is there anyone in town
with reason for doing you in?

Absolutely no one. I don't have
an enemy that I know of.

So, I've to be afraid
of everyone.

It's gotten so I only
feel safe with strangers.

You know, Mr. Maverick,
that gives me an idea.

I'm glad you saw the note.

You are? Why?

Because you can help me.

Well, I'd be only
too happy to try.

You're the only one
in town who can.

You came in here for money.

That's right.

Here's $2000.

I want you to be my bodyguard.

That's the kind of work I'd be
flattered to do for nothing.

I'm not a hired gun.

Well, your job, as-as far as
anyone in town is concerned

would be a hired hand
at my place outside of town.

The money a loan?

If you don't stick it out,
it's a loan.

Payable on demand.

What if I don't have it?

Then I'd call the sheriff.

Hmm. You know, jails
never have appealed to me.

But if you stay on the job,
see me through.

I'll write off
the 2000 as a fee.

Well, as my
old pappy used to say

"Son, so long as you
stay away from women

and temptation,
you're no son of mine".

Bankers certainly do live well.

I just hope they live long.

Your bodyguard
will do the best he can.

You know, I feel better just
having you in the house.

I hope you won't find it dull.

Well, I have a distinct
feeling that I won't.

Excuse me, senora.

Oh, good evening, Pilar.

This is Senor Maverick. He'll be
staying with us for a while.

Then I'll make a place
at the table.

First show him up to his room.

It'll be the one next to mine.

Pilar would be
on the other side of you.

She and I can chaperone
each other, Mr. Maverick.

Or uh, hadn't the thought
crossed your mind?

Well, it crossed it, ma'am.
But it didn't stay.

One thing I don't understand.

With all this,
why you don't carry a gun?

- Coffee, senora?
- No, thank you, Pilar.

- Senor?
- No, thank you, Pilar.

Mr. Maverick
doesn't care for any, Pilar.

I... told you my husband
died accidentally.

Well, it happened right here.
In this room.

Right where you are standing.

He was cleaning
a hunting gun and..

Well, since then I haven't been
able to touch a gun of any kind.

So there's nothing I can do,
but wait.

But at least
I don't have to wait alone.

You said that you don't
trust anyone in town.

Does that include her?

Who knows.

But she's been
with me since my husband died.

I-I couldn't stand
being alone out here.

I'll keep an eye on her anyway.

That won't be much of a chore.

You're being paid
to keep an eye on me.

So, if you'll see me to my room.

It's just up the stairs.

So is yours.
You can drop me off.

I found this on my bed.

"Soon you'll have
your last sleep".

Oh, what am I gonna do?

Senora, I heard you scream.

Oh, I beg your pardon,
senor, senora.

Pilar.

Pilar could anyone have gotten
in while I was gone today?

No one did, senora.

All day long I was here.

Except for short
siesta in my room.

How long was that siesta?

Oh, not very long, senor,
a half hour perhaps.

That.. That would be
long enough.

Alright, Pilar.
That would be all.

Senora, will you not
tell me what troubles you?

That's all, Pilar.

From now I'll try to have
siestas only at night.

You don't trust her, do you?

Bart, the girl
can't write English.

How do you know that?

Well, every time she leaves me
a note it's in Spanish.

She could be delivering these
death notes for someone.

I've never seen her
with anyone else.

Her whole life is right here.

I don't distrust her.

You should distrust everyone.

Even you?

It's a little late
for that now, isn't it?

Let's just say,
it's little late.

Goodnight, Mrs. White.

Wilma.

Goodnight, Wilma.

Something bothering you, Wilma?

Huh, what do you mean, Ben?

Well, you don't seem
yourself lately.

Sort of all tensed up.

Probably working too hard.

That's a work
a man should be doing.

You know, they say, a woman's
place is around the home.

Thanks for your concern, Ben.

And thanks for coming in

so was pleasure doing business
with you.

'Speaking of pleasure, Wilma.'

Might I drop by some evening?

We were speaking of business,
Mr. Mayor.

Mayor Cosgrove.

Congratulations, Maverick.

I hear you're working
for Wilma here.

- Mrs. White tell you that?
- She didn't have to.

Word gets around
fast in this town.

Yes, I found that out.
Remember?

I'm sure you'll, uh..

Enjoy your work.

He didn't sound too friendly.

A disappointed bow.

It's a one way trail. I never
could see anything in Ben.

You know, it's just
possible that, uh..

It's possible, but..

I don't think Ben
has the gumption.

You don't need gumption to do
what our friend is doing

just a twisted mind.

A thought just occurred to me
and I hope it appeals to you.

What's that?

To get you out
of the bank for a while.

Change will do you good.

You might be right.
I'll get my bag.

'Like it?'

'It's beautiful.'

It's all mine, Bart.
I own it.

You see the sky,
and all those clouds in it?

Uh-huh.

They're all mine.
I own them.

Shall we get down and have
a look at our joint property?

Your property
and mine go well together.

'Yeah, they
make a good-looking couple.'

Bart..

After this is over,
I mean if nothing happens.

Had you ever
thought of staying longer?

Sure. At least
until I get my money back.

No, I mean longer than that.

I mean settling down here.

Oh, I don't settle too well,
I'm afraid.

Give me a horse
and saddle under me

and a nice, clean $1000 bill
pinned to the inside of my coat

and I'm rich and happy.

But what if something
happens to that $1000 bill?

Uh, poor and happy.

I'm not used to
being turned down.

Oh, I didn't mean
it to sound that way.

Oh, I know you didn't. And I
shouldn't have brought it up.

But you know about
your $1000 bill is gone

and all you have
is the money I loaned you.

That's a fee.

And I'm staying,
no matter how long it takes.

I wish it could be forever.

Well, I guess it's the closest I
ever came to proposing to a man.

Forgive me.

There's nothing to forgive.

Besides that's
the best offer I've ever had..

From a banker.

I don't feel at all
like a banker.

But, I, I am one, ain't I?

- I have a bank to get back to.
- Whoa!

As one of your clients,
I'd like to say

I enjoyed that last transaction.

You think I could
negotiate for renewal?

This one's for me.

"Maverick.

Whether you stay around
or not, she dies".

Bart, that means
whoever wrote this note

knows why you're with me.

Now I'm afraid for you.

Ah, let's save all our
worrying for you, shall we?

Giddy-up! Giddy-up!
Giddy-up!

Whoever did it is gone.

I better get you back home.

No, take me to the bank.

Bart, not a word
of this to anyone.

We better get it on the record.
We ought to tell the sheriff.

You might just
possibly be reporting it

to the man who fired that shot.

You're the boss.

I have a lot of
book-work to do, Bart.

Call for me about 11.

Sure you'll be alright?

I always feel safe around money.

Well, just the same,
I'm gonna have a look around.

Evening Mrs. White,
Mr. Maverick.

- Evening.
- Just closin' up.

I'll take care of that, John.

Everything alright
while I was gone?

Oh, fine, fine.

Mayor came by,
only for a second though.

He don't stay around
when you ain't here.

Well, see you in the morning.

- Goodnight.
- 'Goodnight.'

Why don't have your
teller do your books?

John's too slow.

Anyway, I've always
done them myself.

I like to have first hand
information of what I'm doing.

Another one?

No, just a deposit slip
this time.

Well, that's a kind of note
I like to get.

Well, now you run along.
I'll be alright.

I'll lock the door behind you.

Alright, but I still wish
you'd keep a gun around.

Then I'd really be frightened.

Eleven o'clock.

Thanks again, gentlemen. I hope
to hang on to it this time.

Well, keep it away
from my safe, will you?

Oh, don't worry. Mr. Maverick
has made a new connection.

A uh... business connection,
Mr. Mayor.

Now did I say, "it wasn't"?

No, sir.

The mayor's unlucky at cards.

I don't know whether
the rest of the old saying

holds true or not.

Goodnight, gentlemen.

Goodnight sheriff.

Come along, Maverick?

No, uh, I think I'll just
stay here a while

and play some solitaire.

Solitaire?

Now, there's a game
for a lonely dog.

Sometimes a man likes to sit
down and play cards and know

he's not gonna
lose his shirt, Mr. Mayor.

Or offend the man he wins from.

'Bart!'

You've been away
for a while, my friend.

How did I get here?

I found you on
the alley near the bank.

You were, uh,
sleeping like a baby.

How did I get in..

I mean, who put me to bed?

We did.

'A small town banker
learns to perform many services.'

Even imitating
Florence Nightingale.

You really hired yourself
top ranking bodyguard.

I came across this last night
when I was over the accounts.

We don't get many $1000 bills
in the course of a month, Bart.

Well, this is a $1000 bill
I had in a poker game.

How do you know?

You see those holes?

Hmm.

I made them with this pin.

They just fit in.

It's the one you told me about.

Yeah.

Where'd that come from?
Who brought it in?

I wanted to be sure it was yours

before I did anything about it.

Let's go see
what we can find out.

John, you remember this?

Well now, don't get
to look at many of these.

Yes, I do remember.

Man came in here,
said he wasn't used to

carrying this kinda money
around in one hunk

so I gave him ten 100's.

Who was the man?

Well, I don't rightly know.

Wasn't any town feller.

I'd sure remember if I were
to see him again though.

Stubby little fella,
in a checkered suit

wearing them chin whiskers.

Goatee, they call 'em.

Any help?

I'll look around.

Can I borrow this?

Of course, Bart.

Thank you.

Uh, sign a receipt.

Let me see.

A stubby little fella with a
checkered suit and a goatee.

Sounds like something you'd see

after you'd took on one
too many.

Yeah.

I remember him.

The drummer, he said he was.

He stood down at the end
of the bar.

Just killing time,
waitin', he said.

Waiting for what?

Stage, out of town.

Thanks.

Oh, uh... have one yourself.

- Checkered suit and a goatee?
- Right.

Took the stage West.

You know what he was
doing here in town?

Know what he was during
here at the station.

- He was bragging.
- Bragging.

He just collected
on a shipment of furniture.

Thousand dollars he said it was.

Say who got to the furniture,
did he say?

Let me think, he, uh..

He did mention it.

It was George Manton
over to the Fairview Hotel.

Thanks very much.

Come in.

Oh, hello, Maverick.

Checking back
into the Fairview, I hope.

No, I heard about
your new furniture.

Thought I'd dropped over
and take a look.

Well, you've to keep up
with the town, you know.

Yeah. Beautiful furniture. Must
have set you back quite a bit.

O-oh, not too much,
everything considered.

I heard a $1000.

You heard just about right.

You know, Manton, I'm kinda
proud of that furniture

almost as though they were mine.

I don't know
what you're talkin' about.

You paid for it with my $1000.

This is the bill, isn't it?

How should I know?

It was your bad luck to pay
the 1000 with my original bill

the one with the holes in it.

Look, Maverick, I have no idea
what you're talkin' about.

Well, I'm talkin' about
the $5000 you owe me.

You're outta
your mind, Maverick!

Pretty handy with that knife,
aren't you?

Your night clerk found it out.

You better drop it, 'cause you
have used it for the last time.

Alright. Who
wants to talk first?

I can make it short, sheriff.

I found the man
who stole my poker money.

He's a liar.

Let's start from the beginning.

How do you know
George Manton's your man?

I showed him the $1000
bill I had in that pot.

He tried to pass it off
a couple of days ago.

The whole thing is a lie, Jim.

How can you be sure
it's the same $1000 bill?

'Cause of the holes in it

where I kept it pinned
inside my pocket.

Can I see the bill?

It's in there.

In where?

This is ridiculous.

In the stove.

Look, Jim, you've
known me for years.

Would I burn up a $1000?

You'd burn up evidence.

You claim George here
threw your money in a stove?

- That's right.
- Any witnesses?

I'm afraid not.

But, sheriff, I can prove it.

I, never saw the $1000.

I was sitting in my office,
minding my own business.

This wild man came and started
wrecking all the furniture.

Let's go see Mrs. White.

The bill came into the bank.
She loaned it to me.

I'll be glad to hear
what the Widow White has to say.

But unless you can produce that
$1000 bill with the holes in it

it's gonna be hard to convict

a respected property owner
on the word of a..

A roving gambler.

Sheriff, you sound mighty
convincing, for the moment.

And I'm gonna be seeing
a lot more of you, Manton.

Of course, I'll swear I saw
the holes in the $1000 bill.

I'll back everything you said.

But without the bill itself

I don't think
they'll do anything about it.

You sound unpleasantly
like the sheriff.

I'm sorry, I don't mean to

but I think it's a matter
of evidence.

Has it occurred to you that
Manton may be our note writer?

Not until now, but..

But if you're right...

If I'm right, it means
he murdered his clerk

and stole my $5000.

In my books, that makes him
a pretty likely candidate

for what's being worked on you.

I cannot believe
George would kill me.

Well, maybe he wouldn't.

But self interests seems to be
what makes George tick.

That last note of all maybe
asking for a big hunk of money

in return for sparing your life.

Where you going?

Well, knock my head against
the stone sheriff, I suppose.

I'm not gonna give up
without another talk.

Be careful, darling.

Remember, I need you.

And besides... you owe me
$3000 now.

I'm gonna take my kiss back.

Well, I have to agree with you.

Did no good
talking to the sheriff.

Senora, I found this.

Another note here by the door
just a few minutes ago.

"You have an appointment with
death. Tomorrow at midnight".

He's getting definite at last.

Pilar, you said another note.
Do you know about these?

I heard you and senora
talk about them.

Well, why didn't you
tell us before, Pilar?

I was afraid.

Afraid of you, senora.

But also afraid for you.

You said you found this. Are you
sure you didn't write it?

Senor, please.
I do not write in English.

And I would do nothing
ever to hurt the senora.

"Tomorrow at midnight".

What are we gonna do?

Senor, please,
whatever it is, let me help.

I beg of you. I'll do anything.
Anything you say

to help protect the senora.

Alright, Pilar.
I'll take you up on that.

Three hours to go, Pilar.

Now, you wait up
in Mrs. White's room.

Lock the door and don't be
afraid. I'll be right outside.

I'm afraid only for the senora.

Will she be safe
there at the bank?

She'll be alright. And no harm
will come to you either.

You go in now.

Wilma, darling.

Well, I hardly see you anymore.

And you're liable
to see less and less.

George dear, I always
knew you were a scoundrel.

But I never quite believed
you were such a colossal fool.

- What are you talking about?
- A man named Maverick.

- Oh, I see. And his $1000...
- My $1000.

So? I'll see
you get it back.

Out of the money
you stole from Maverick?

Alright, alright.
It was..

Just something that happened.
You wouldn't understand.

- I understand stupidity.
- Stop it.

- I'll get your $1000...
- I don't want it.

Why did you come here?

To ask you one question.
Why?

Perhaps it was because
I was getting tired of you.

At least tired
of being your slave.

You see, you own the hotel.
You own me.

I saw a chance to get
some money on my own, and uh..

- And I yield into temptation.
- And you killed a man to do it.

Doesn't that give us
something in common?

Look at him.

The dog, it scared himself
by snarling at his master.

George, I wonder
what I ever saw in you.

You needed me.
You hated your husband.

You were frightened of him,
and you said he was too strong.

And I had to pick
the weakest man in town.

Now you've got Maverick.
Is he weak too?

Nevermind what he is.

I need him for a while.

But he won't be around forever.

And I will?

Forever's a long time, George.

I could kill you.

You only kill for money, George.
Remember?

Don't turn your back on me,
it's not polite.

Besides, it might be dangerous.

But don't worry,
you'll be around

just as long as I need you.

I have a plan, George.

And you're a part of it.

A very important part.

Alright, Manton,
come on down over there.

Oh, my leg!

Alright, c'mon.

- Ah, careful!
- No!

- Ah!
- Alright, into the house.

In the house.

Sit down, now.

The killer?

Made a good try at it, anyway.
Get some brandy.

Alright, why'd you
try to kill me?

Wilma said, you were coming
in town tomorrow to kill me.

- Wilma said that?
- That's right.

She said, you'd be alone
here with Pilar tonight

this is my chance to get you.

You're lying, Manton,
and you know it.

Why should I lie?

That potshot on the road
the other morning.

Wilma's orders.

I did it. I didn't
ask any questions.

What about the notes?

What notes?

You were trying to kill
her tonight at midnight.

Me kill Wilma?

Yeah, sometimes
I think I'd like..

Wait a minute.

You were waiting here
for someone

to come out and kill Wilma?

You..

She set a trap for me.

She wanted to get rid of me.

She knew you'd be waiting,
she knew you'd shoot me.

Here, drink this.

Keep an eye on him.

Where are you going?

I'm going to town.

I'll send a doctor back for him.

Shall we do a little
business, Wilma?

Ever since Fred died,
every month

you've been around
for your handout.

Well, that's the arrangement.

No use being unpleasant over
a business transaction.

Correct as usual.

Wilma, no.

Here they are, the notes
you've been writing me.

I never wrote you
a note in my life.

I have a witness that someone
has been writing them.

Mr. Bart Maverick.

'When you're gone,
he'd be glad to testify for me.'

'He'll tell how I've been
terrorized'

'by your
poisoned pen notes.'

'And I'll say how I had
to shoot you in self defense.'

'Wilma, I didn't write you.'

'I know you
didn't, I wrote them myself.

Wilma, let's talk a new deal.

Forget about tonight.

I'll not ask for another cent.

That's a handsome offer.
A real handsome offer!

And what about all the money
you've bled me off already?

The money that I had to take
from the bank to pay you off?

I'll put it in writing,
not one cent more.

Midnight.

Let's see, how're you
gonna kill me, Jim?

This won't do you any good.
They'll have you for murder.

It'll be self-defense.

Tonight you came
here to kill me!

'I'll tell
Maverick, I discovered'

'it was you who was
sending the notes.'

You do that!
Hold it, sheriff!

Back up.

Put your hands up.

Alright, turn around
and back up there.

Bart, I can explain.

I doubt that.

I had a reason.

Will it hold up in court?

Your writing knows letters
to yourself.

Trying to kill the sheriff
here make me think

he was planning to
kill you all the time.

And your setting up your
friend Manton for me to kill.

That didn't work either.

You've been overdoing it, Wilma.

You need a good, long rest.

Bart, I had to do it.

The sheriff was blackmailing me.

Bleeding me.
All because of Fred, my husband.

That gun accident
of his was no accident.

She murdered him, so she'd be
free to take up with Manton.

That's a lie!

No point in you two
telling me all this.

What you both need
is a good judge and jury.

- Cosgrove.
- 'Hi, good morning.'

Morning, sir.

I just dropped in
to say goodbye.

And to get your money.

Well, that is true.

I had him impounded
when Manton confessed.

Thank you.
Is it all here?

I think you better count it.

Oh, that goes on your vest.

Oh! Thank you.

You seem to be pretty busy.

Yeah. Mayor and acting sheriff
so far.

You know, it's quite
a town I'm running here.

We have the bank president
in jail for embezzling

the sheriff for extortion

and the leading hotel owner
for murder.

It's a good town to be from.
Far away from.

Thank you very much,
Mr. Mayor.

Oh, Maverick.

Yes, Mr. Sheriff.

I wish you'd change your mind

and stay around for a while,
see what happens.

I wouldn't dare.

They could use some new
blood around here.

I am not bleeding.

♪ 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
the 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 ♪♪