All language subtitles for Colt .45 S02E10 - Law West Of The Pecos ENGLISH

My orders are to take you back
to Fort Stockton

Sergeant Webster.

I got to find that money, sir.

It's the only way
I have to clear myself.

At the trial you said you
corporal buried the money.

Under a rock.
Looked like a raven

just before they attacked.

Where is it ?

Oh, I'm sure this must be
the pass.

None of these rocks look
like a raven. None of them.

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Colt !

Good afternoon.

How are you ?
What can I do for you ?

Well, at the moment I'd like
a nice cold drink of water.

What's the matter ? Ain't that
cold enough for you ?

It's not very cold.

Ninety-six degrees Fahrenheit

pretty cold for Langtry at this
time of year.

- I suppose it is.
- No supposing about it.

When I say a thing, so it's so.

Now, what's your business
in these parts, mister ?

Well, I represent the Colt
Patent Firearms Company.

My name is Christopher Colt.

Well, I represent the law.
Law West of the Pecos that is.

My name is Roy Bean,
Judge Roy Bean.

Pleased to meet you, Judge.

I've heard a lot about you.

Nice things ?

Well, yes.

Then you've been hearing
pack of lies.

I'm mean and ornery
and unreasonable

and stubborn to boot.

But I'm honest.

Now, what kind of guns
you're peddling here ?

Colt .45s.

Let me see one.

- |s that loaded ?
- Yes, sir.

Step aside.

Will it chip through that
iron pot over there ?

Yes, sir.

I doubt it.

She sure packs a wallop, Judge.

Yeah. You want one
of these things too ?

A bailiff can always
use a good gun.

- How much ?
- $18.50 cents.

- Joe will take one.
- You'll never regret it.

I can give you delivery
in 30 days.

- He wants one now.
- Yeah. Now.

Well, I just happen to have one
in my saddle bag

that a customer didn't take
delivery on.

- Why didn't he take delivery ?
- He's dead.

Didn't buy one soon enough.

- Your name ?
- Joseph Hightower.

- Occupation ?
- Bailiff.

I'll go get your gun,
Mr. Hightower.

- I'll show you how to load it.
- Load it.

Make the amount of bill of sale.

Certainly.

So, Hightower, is it true that
your great grandpappy

was one third Comanche Injun ?

Yes, sir, that's the fact.

This court's now in session.

I find you guilty, Mr. Colt,
selling firearms to an Injun.

What ?

That's very serious offense

in the state of Texas for which
I fine you $1000.

I also fine you $35 for busting
my chimney

and my bean pot over there.

I didn't break them, you did.

It was your gun and your bullet

you was an accessory
before the fire.

Now, there have you got a $1035 ?

No, I haven't.

Oh, then dig up what you've got.

Now, wait a minute, Judge.

You want me to make 50 more
for contempt ?

Let me see.

Hundred and fifty, seventy-five,
ninety-two hundred dollar ?

You still owe this court $835.
Lock him up, bailiff.

Put your guns in the bar.
You won't need them.

Court's now adjourned.
Bar is open for business again.

You'll never get away with this.

Listen, mister, I already got
away with it.

This is your idea of law
and order ?

Yeah, my kind of law
and my kind of order.

- I see.
- I doubt it.

I know all about you, Colt. Who
you are and why you're here.

- Are you sure about that ?
- Very sure.

I got sources information
all over the state of Texas.

You're a captain in the army.
One of them undercover men.

Spy. You came here because of
that big army payroll robbery

that occurred just north of town
now, didn't you ?

So, you think.

'If you'd come to me
in the first place'

"and told me who you was'

things might have been
different, but oh, no

you had to sneak in to town here

pretending you was some kind
of an innocent gun peddler.

Is that against the law
in your bailiwick ?

If I so choose to so interpret

you must be suspicious of me.

I won't stand for nobody being
suspicious of me.

Is that clear ?

Very.

If you've got any friends, you
better write them

to send the money for your fine.

And tell them to send some
to boot.

I charge prisoners $5 a day
room and board in my jail.

You must be doing pretty good,

I make out.

And incidentally for real
sarcastic prisoners

I charge $10 a day.

So, you better watch that mouth
of yours, mister.

Very nice. Very nice.

There. You can look
but don't touch. Clear ?

Yes, sir.

Now, can I see the beautiful
new prisoner, Judge ?

- Beautiful ?
- So I've been told.

Oh, what do you want
to see him for ?

Woman's curiosity.

And to see if he's as handsome
as they say.

Alright. Come on.

Maybe I ought to charge
admission.

You got to bring some peanuts to
feed him, Ms. June.

Well, there he is, Ms. June.

And don't put your hand through
the bars

that critter's liable to bite.

He doesn't look so ferocious
to me, Judge Bean.

Are you the one who's been
singing, miss ?

She sure was.

And you've never heard
a sweeter singer

unless you've heard
Lillie Langtry.

I've never heard Lillie Langtry..

...but I doubt if she could sing
as well as this young lady.

Thank you, sir. Such gallantry
is deserving of a reward.

Judge, why don't you fetch
a drink for the gentleman ?

- For him ?
- Please.

It must be terrible to be locked
up in a saloon

and not be able to have even
a glass of beer.

Oh, maybe it is a little inhuman.

Can you break that lock
with a crowbar ?

I think so.

I'll push it through
the back window.

Meet me behind the corral,
I'll have your horse ready.

Well, how am I going to get out
of here without them seeing

or hearing me ?

The haystack out by the barn's
going to catch on fire.

They'll be there putting it out.

'Beer for prisoners.'

Here. Compliments of the
sweetest little singer

West of the Pecos.

You're a very good help, miss.

Thank you, sir.

'What are you doing ?'

I'm fixing to go to bed.

Without your supper ?

I didn't think I was going to
get any.

Did you never heard
of southern hospitality ?

Tonight you're in luck.

You've got tripe soup
and goat meat stew.

My favorite dish.

Eat hearty.

'Fire ! Fire ! '

'Fire ! '

- Are you alright ?
- Never better.

- Thanks to you, Ms...
- I'm June Webster.

- Webster ?
- Sergeant Webster's daughter.

What are you doing here ?

I came here with my father

looking for that missing payroll.

My father didn't steal it.

I don't think he did either.

That's why I'm here.

Maybe together we could find him.

- And my father.
- Your father ?

"Something's happened to him.'

When I went to take him some
food up in the canyon

he wasn't there.

I'm afraid he's dead.

He's very much alive.

'Three days ago I arrested him
and took him to Fort Stockton.'

Well, then..

- Are you sure he's alright ?
- Positive.

Well, what's your excuse ?

- He had a crowbar.
- Who ?

The fella you arrested. Colt.

This guns salesman.

He must have used it to break
out of the cell.

Or somebody must have slipped it
into the cell.

- You don't think that I...
- Oh, shut up.

Say, I wonder what Juney
was doing tonight.

Well, again thanks for
everything.

You'll be there ?

In the canyon
at the end of the pass

I'll wait for you there.

I should be there by noon

if I can manage to slip away.

Hurry now, please.

'Juney. Juney, where are ya ?'

That's the Judge. Hurry.

- 'Juney !'
- I'm over here, Judge.

Well, what you're doing
way down here ?

Watching the fire.

Well, you better stick close to
the saloon.

That prisoner of mine busted out
tonight.

You know, the one you thought
was so handsome and all.

He didn't.

He did. Got clean away.

- Terrible. Ain't it ?
- Yes. Terrible.

- I've brought some food.
- There's no time for that now.

Somebody took a shot at me
the other day

when I arrested your father.

I'm beginning to think that
Judge had a hand in it.

I doubt it.

I don't think he'd go in for
anything

but legalize banditry.

Well, he knew about the holdup.

'He knows about everything.'

But this doesn't sound like him.

What is the Judge's interest
in you though ?

Nothing personal.
He just likes my singing.

He's a strange man, Chris.

I think he's actually in love
with Lillie Langtry.

- Has he ever met her ?
- 'No.'

'But he writes to her.'

It's kind of pathetic in a way.

He's about as pathetic as
a sack full of rattle snakes.

Speak of the devil.

There's one behind that bush
there.

See its shadow on the wall ?

The snake looks a little hungry.
Shall we feed him a rabbit ?

Well, it did look real.
Real as anything.

Shadows.

Didn't that holdup take place
in the late afternoon ?

That's right.
Just before sunset.

Best time to look.

For the rock that looks
like a raven ?

- Right.
- Right, Mr. Colt.

That must be the answer for sure.

I figured you gave him
the crowbar

and burned down the haystack.

You don't look that intelligent.

Not only smart but sassy ?

I think I can take that
out of you.

Unh-unh.

Are you sure they didn't see you ?

They were so interested
in each other

that they didn't know there was
anyone else around

for a hundred miles.

Just tell me what happened.

Leave out things which is
irrelevant and immaterial.

Alright. She's the one to set
fire to the haystack

and helped him escape.

I know that. Do you think I was
hatched out of egg yesterday ?

No, but...

Do they know where
the money's hidden ?

I'm not sure. They were talking
about shadows.

Late afternoon shadows.
Didn't make no sense to me.

No. Well, I guess you can't
fault a man

for something that he ain't got.
Sense that is.

- Meaning me ?
- Meaning you.

Don't take much sense to figure
out them evening shadows

casting on a rock up there
somewhere makes it look

like a raven's head.

Hey, I bet that's it.

It'll be worth a trip
to find out.

Yeah, I'll get going right now.

And I'll go with you.

- I don't need no help.
- How do you know ?

If you find the money, you might
need some help towin' it home.

You don't trust me ?

That's a funny question
to ask me, Brisco.

You trying to hurt my feelings ?

Of course not.

Could be they're looking
for you, you know.

Could be dangerous.
Them expecting you ?

Why would they be expecting me ?

Maybe they know you were spying
on them.

I'd know if anybody had seen me.

Well, sure you would.

And how'd you get that scratch
on your face ?

Well, my, my horse bolted under
a mesquite tree.

I see.

Well, you go and saddle up
my horse

I'm going to join you directly.

- Alright.
- Get along.

Joel !

Yeah ?

Well, this is it.

See the shadow on the ground ?

The shadow of a raven.

See the raven ?

When the sun gets a little
lower..

...it should cast a shadow
on those rocks over there.

But which one ?

Well, we'll know in about
two hours.

Might as well wait in the shade.

They're just standing there.

I got better sense. I'm sitting.

Why don't we just ride up
and take them ?

We can recognize raven's rock
just as good as they can.

Well, there's digging to be done.

I always believe in letting
the other fella

do the work for me.

Suppose they dig it up
and get away ?

They won't. We'll move in as
soon as they start digging.

I suppose you know
what you're doing.

Well, that's the most
intelligent observation

I've heard from you
in quite a spell.

I may not be as dumb as you
think that I am, Judge.

Well, that's a moot question.

Very moot.

And don't make faces behind
my back. It's childish.

Go and see what they're doing
now.

They started.

Remember easy does it.

Supposing he start shooting ?

We do it right. It ain't gonna
be no shooting.

I think we've hit paydirt.

Seal's unbroken.

'Freeze.'

I'll take them saddle bag.

Come on, move !

Law West of the Pecos.

Don't jump to conclusions,
young man.

I aim to return this money
to the government.

Ol also aim to collect the $5000
reward for the same.

That's what you think, old man.

Drop..

Well, that was right nice
shooting, Mr. Colt.

I'll take those saddle bag.

You will. Joe.

You always copy your bets, Judge ?

Most dollars.

I got you over barrel now,
ain't 1 ?

For the time being.

Well, I'll tell you
what I'm going to do.

I'm gonna give this to Juney
here on one condition.

That she collect the reward

and use the money
to cultivate her voice.

- Will you do that, gal ?
- Yes, sir.

You've got a fine middle
and lower range

with them high notes sure needs
some work on them.

Thank you, Judge.

And as for you, Colt..

...I reckon I'll call it a
standoff.

What about my $200 ?

Your 2007 ?
Well, that was a legal fine.

What's more,
you still owe me $835.

"But I'll suspend that and put
you on probation.'

I see.

But if you ever come back
to my bailiwick

and so much as
spit on the sidewalk

I'll collect every penny of it.
Do you understand ?

- I understand, your honor.
- Alright, you can go.

There should be no doubt about

your father's innocence now,
June.

'I can hardly wait to see him.'

'We should be in Fort
Stockton in a day and a half.'

In our next exciting story

mathematics and the secret
known to everyone

except the sheriff are combined
to save a town

from destruction.

We know what those chalk marks
are for.

I've got a gun under this pillow

and it's pointed straight
at your belly.

'Now get out of here.'

Oh, I'm sorry, Mrs. Benjamin,
I was just going to lock up.

At this time of day ?

Well, I got to run
and tell the mayor

about Shift Wilson.

- He's coming back ?
- He's on his way.

Don't tell Joe.

He mustn't die like my father
did.

Set to skedaddle ?

What's it to you, Blaine ?

Well, it gives the town
a black eye.

Our upstanding marshal
turning in his badge

and running for cover
like a scared rabbit.

Joe.

For suspense and action,
join us for "Don't Tell Joe."

I've changed my mind.
Draw !

♪ There was a gun
that won the west ♪

♪ There was a man
among the best ♪

♪ The fastest gun or man alive ♪

♪ A lightning bolt when
he drew that Colt .45 ♪

♪ He carried the message
of law and of order ♪

♪ Into a wicked land ♪

♪ With a Colt single action
army revolver ♪

♪ Blazing from either hand ♪

♪ There was the right,
there was the wrong ♪

♪ The gun was quick,
the man was strong ♪

♪ And peace was made
when they'd arrived ♪

♪ A lightning bolt when
he drew that Colt .45 ♪

♪ Colt .45 ♪

♪ Colt .45 ♪