All language subtitles for In Old Santa Fe (1934) Ken Maynard

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...can steal my heart as long
as I've got my dog.

They powder and pain
to be what they ain't,

And that's why I like my dog.

They try the disposition of
the finest saint,

and that's why I like my dog.

So I miss the stripe
of married life.

My only boss is my Tarzan horse.

Oh, there ain't anybody
can steal my heart,

as long as I've got my dog.

How's that, Cactus?

I've heard tomcats
yowling I liked better.

That's the darndest
fool song I ever heard.

Why, you ain't even got no dog.

I got a horse, ain't I?

Well, I reckon I can't stop
you making that noise out here,

but don't never do it in
front of no strangers.

Aw, quit squaking, Cactus.

Come on, let's go.

This beats the city,
doesn't it, Snoop?

Just wide open spaces.

No traffic to worry about.

Look out, Cactus!

Get off the road there!

Whoa, boy.

Whoa.

Easy.

Boy, you loco, bone headed,
short horned son of an orerny,

low life, knot knead,
white livered sheep herder.

Easy, old timer.

There's a woman up there.

And I can see you're not hurt.

No, I ain't hurt.

But anybody who'd drive a car
like that, a woman, oughta

be put in a booby hat.

You're gonna let him talk
that way about a lady, Tarzan?

Here.

Now, you lay off me, you
big blonde billy goat.

All right, all right.

If that's the way
you feel about it.

Nice Tarzan.

Yeah, nice boy.

I hope you'll
excuse my son, miss.

He ain't even
learned to ride yet.

I'm terribly sorry.

There didn't seem to be room
enough for both of us out here,

does there?

Oh-- no, ma'am.

I mean, yes.

I guess I was going too fast.

It was all my fault.

Well, these roads could
stand to be widened here.

We don't mind, though, do we?

No, ma'am.

Gee, miss, I guess you got
the worst of it after all.

You are in quite a fix.

Serves her right.

We'll get you out of
it all right, though.

With the help of Cactus here.

Is that your name?

Yeah.

My name's Cactus.

And them that don't like it--

Wait just a minute,
now, old timer.

We're pals, and all
that sort of thing,

but where a lady's concerned--

Oh, I don't mind.

I think he's cute.

Hey, listen, let's help her
get this car out of here.

Go out and pick up the stock.

Not me.

She got herself into it,
and I'll let her get out.

Just leave him alone a minute.

He'll help out.

He's always like that.

My name's Lila Miller.

Mine's Kentucky.

Folks generally call me Ken.

We were on our way
to El Repozo ranch.

El Repozo?

Yes.

My dad owns it.

You're going in the cross
country race, I suppose?

Yes, ma'am.

We've been in 20 already.

How many did you win?

Well-- just exactly 20.

Say, what do you
got on those mules?

Oh, that's things
to sell to dudes.

Aw, and I thought you
were a real cowboy.

Oh, I am, miss.

That's just a sideline.

See, we take old tars and
go around to these races.

If folks want to buy, they can.

Kinda helps out with expenses.

Well, Miller has certainly
picked a god-forsaken country

to lose himself in.

Maybe.

But he hasn't done
badly for himself.

Locating a gold mine,
and operating the finest

dude ranch in the west.

Say, what have you
got on Miller, anyway?

That's my business.

Yeah?

Then what's mine?

You'll find out soon enough.

And if it's the Miller
I'm looking for,

it's going to be a
very pleasant vacation.

Hey, Jimmy, give me
a lift to the ranch?

Sure will, Miss Lila.

You want a tow?

No, just a lift.

There's Noah's now.

Yeah.

Rearrange those bags.

You sit over there.

Thank you.

Not at all.

Now, there's your bags.

Thanks again, and I'll
see you at the ranch.

Yes, ma'am.

Pardon me.

I never seen you look
sillier in all my life.

That's kept me out of the
clutches of the ornery

sex for night on to 40 years.

And by crikey, I reckon you
need it worse than I do now.

Hey, listen, your old
scarfing, cut it out.

Help me get a rope
on that car, come on.

But she said she'd send for it.

Well, she may forget it.

And besides, I
haven't had a ride

in a good car for a long time.

Come on.

I won't do it, dag gummit.

I just won't, and that's final!

Oh, you may have health,

and you may have
wealth, and your clothes

may fit like a glove.

But early or late, you're
a lonesome skate if you

can't find a girl to love.

Oh, you may be king of
everything, with a mustache

you can twirl,
but when you sigh,

and you don't know why, it's
because you ain't got a girl.

But I felt sure you
were in New York, girl.

No, this is my home.

The city chokes me.

No air, no mountains.

No moonlight on the desert.

But you went to
school in the east.

That's a certainty.

Graduated last year.

Now I'm helping
Dad run his ranch.

Oh.

Sounds like a big job.

Not at all.

I love it.

But don't you ever
get lonesome out here?

There's lots of people around.

Oh, I don't mean that
kind of lonesome, though.

I mean, lonesome for
some particular person.

Oh, dear.

Are you sure he's safe?

Well, he will be after
you get on him, lady.

You see, he kinda likes you.

Why, Lila?

What are you doing on the stage?

Where's your car?

Back at the fork, in a ditch.

Oh, you monkey.

Welcome to El Repozo, gentlemen.

How are you, Mr. Tracy?

Glad to see you again.

Thanks.

This is Mr. Chandler.

Pleased to meet
you, Mr. Chandler.

I'm Charlie Miller.

I hope you'll find
peace and rest here.

Thanks.

NIce place you have here.

It's a great spot, isn't it?

Yes, great spot.

For someone who wants to
get away from the past.

Did you say your
name was Miller?

Yes.

Charlie Miller.

Why?

Oh, nothing.

For a moment you
reminded me of someone

I used to know when I was a boy.

But his name wasn't
Charlie Miller.

Well, maybe I'm a
twin, and don't know it?

Yeah, maybe.

Pete will show you
to your quarters.

I'll take you around later.

Thanks.

Well, young lady, what
happened to your car?

Well, Dad, you see,
it was like this.

I didn't think I was
going so awfully fast--

No.

Oh, really.

That him?

Miller?

Sure.

Pretty swell job, that daughter.

That's not what we
came down here for.

No, but I wouldn't
mind leaving with it.

When are you going to
crack down on Miller?

When I get ready.

In the meantime, your job is to
take orders, not ask questions.

And he's coming
here to sell things.

Oh, I want you to help him.

He's awfully sweet.

What's this?

A sweet cowboy?

Oh, Dad, he's regular.

Oh, you'll like him.

A sweet cowboy?

Come along.

Now gaze on these wonderful
contraptions here, folks.

Why, just a look at 'em would
make you feel and act western.

Imagine the proud look
on your horse's face

when he sees you in
one of these outfits.

Now, me and me young son
here has raised pets, born

with a gold spoon in the mouth.

The darn thing Tarzan, we head
to leave home to make a living.

Now, just a minute.

Now take a look at these
beautiful silver spurs.

They jingle with every step,
and make you feel proud to walk.

And if you listen-- if
you listen very careful,

you can hear 'em
sing a song of love.

What's that about
the song of love?

Oh-- I said, Mom, that if
you listen right careful,

it'd sing a song of love.

But you have to listen.

And can they really sing?

Oh, yes, sir, Mr. Miller.

They sing a beautiful little
song entitled, A Steal At $50.

Well, it certainly
is a steal, but I'm

not suggesting who's the thief.

Oh, Dad, why
don't you buy them?

As first prize for the race.

At, uh, $50?

Here ya are, mister.

Guaranteed to straighten knot
knees and worn rubber blister.

Even give you a genuine
western bow-legged look.

Only $250.

You peddlers have worked
up quite a sucker racket.

My name's Cactus,
mister, and don't you

forget that I'm prickly.

Miss Miller, who is
that stranger over there?

Mr. Chandler.

Thanks.

Well, Mr. Chandler, think
I mind meeting you here.

And, uh, think what a break
you're getting, meeting me.

You could get a real western
outfit for, say, about $100?

Thanks, but personally I
don't care to look like a fool.

What's that?

I said thanks, but I don't
care to look like a fool.

My mistake.

My mistake.

But in this case, I
don't think the clothes

would make any difference.

Oh, look, Mr. Chandler.

Aren't they beauties?

Dad's buying them
for the open race.

Automobile?

No, silly.

Horses.

We have a race every year
through 5 Mile Canyon.

Slides, jumps-- everything.

Well, that's very interesting.

I'll watch it from
the grandstand.

Uh, have you bought
your western outfit yet?

Well, uh, I'm
considering this saddle.

How much did you say
it was, my good man?

$400.

Very reasonable.

I'll take it.

Bring it over to my bungalow.

I think the best
spot's down the ravine,

where there's a lot of brush.

I've picked the exact spot.

I'll show it to you tonight.

Want me to stretch a rope?

A rope will show.

Better use a wire.

I'll explain just what
I want this evening.

Interfering with a horse
race is mighty risky

business out in this country.

I think it would be better--

I'll do the thinking.

You just ride to win.

So I hear you're not
betting on my brand, eh?

Letting your poor old dad down.

No, I'm not.

I'm betting a little,
but I'm putting

most of my money on Tarzan.

You mean you're putting
most of your money on Ken?

Yes.

Tarzan and Ken.

There you are.

Good luck.

Oh, hello.

Thanks a lot.

And the good looking horses I
see around here, I may need it.

You won't need anymore
than I'm wishing you.

Well, how's the betting.

Tell you the truth,
sir, I don't know.

I hear there's a lot
of money being put

down on Tarzan and my horse.

Well, maybe so.

Well, good luck, Ken.

Thanks, Mr. Miller.

Bye.

I think I'll take a
little stroll around,

size up our competition.

All right, Cactus.

Stay away from that betting.

You know you're failing.

Me gamble?

Aw, you know I've
been cured of that.

Yeah?

Yeah.

When?

Wanna bet?

I don't think I feel like
betting today, Chandler.

Oh, come on, old man.

Let's forget yesterday.

Which one is his?

That's the one.

I spotted it this morning.

Well, there's no
harm done, Chandler.

You feel that way about it,
I'll take you on for $50.

$50?

Well, you haven't got the
courage to put up your horse,

have you?

Don't worry none
about my courage.

I just simply can't bet something
that don't belong to me.

Me and Cactus are partners
in everything, that's all.

You won't need that wire.

I'll have him out of the race
before he gets to the ravine.

We won't take any chances.

Get down there and be ready for
him if he does come through.

Now, just looking to
see if he has any teeth.

He's got enough to bite
off this race, I guess.

I understand you haven't
got much chance today, Tracy.

What do you mean?

I've got it in the bag.

Oh, yeah?

Everybody else is
going for Tarzan.

Maybe.

But Ken's partner doesn't
expect him to win.

Me?

Why, dag gummit, Tarzan
will be so far ahead,

it'll look like the other horses
are running in another race.

Would you like to lay
a little bit on that?

I sure would.

We done a good business today.

$660.

Covered.

Why--

Oh, this will be safe with me.

Your partner and I were
talking about betting Tarzan.

Oh, no.

Ken wouldn't put up Tarzan.

Wouldn't he?

You were the only thing
that was keeping him back.

He said you were half owners.

I'd risk 1,000 against Tarzan.

You would?

Ken left the decision
up to you, Cactus.

$1,000?

Ken and me could sure use that.

Aw, you'd better
forget it, Cactus.

Tarzan doesn't stand a
chance against that horse.

Aw, what are you talking about?

Tarzan will walk away from
him like he's standing still.

I'll bet $1,000 cash against
Tarzan right this minute.

I'll bet you two mules and
my other horse against $100.

You're on.

Throw in the dude clothes,
and I'll make it $500.

I'll take it.

Aw, chicken feed.

Why don't you go the whole
way and put up Tarzan?

Oh, I-- I just couldn't do it.

Ken would--

Well, he said it was up to you.

You're senior
partner, aren't you?

You wait here.

I'll talk to Ken.

Aw, it's too late.

I've gotta get this
horse to the barrier.

Looks like you're
a cinch, Tracy.

The old man doesn't seem to
have any confidence in Tarzan.

Maybe he's afraid Ken's
going to throw the race?

Wait a minute.

I'll take that bet.

Great work, Ken!

Congratulations, Tracy.

You rode a great race.

Thanks.

Yeah.

What happened to Ken?

It's too bad.

He would have won, but he took
a bad spill back at the ravine.

Well, I just can't
understand it.

Tarzan ain't never lost
his footing before.

Well, there's a first time
for everything, you know?

Yeah.

We'll turn over everything
to you as soon as I see Ken.

They was egging me
on, and egging me on,

and the old gambling
fever got me.

I just know'd I couldn't lose.

Well, we've been broke
before, haven't we?

It looked like a perfect cinch.

Tarzan ain't never lost a race.

Why, he wouldn't know how.

So I-- I bet him, too.

I bet Tarzan.

Why, you couldn't.

You couldn't do
that to me, Cactucs?

I ain't asking
you to forgive me.

I'd sooner cut off
my arm than hurt ya.

I just wanted you to
understand, before I go.

You've got a mighty fine
idea of what being a partner

means, haven't ya?

I know it.

Well, you don't act like it.

Talking about running around
out on me, leaving me.

Why, you old billy goat,
what would you do without me?

Forget it, old partner.

We lost a race, but I'm
not so sure we lost Tarzan.

Oh-- what do you mean?

Look here.

Something cut him bad here.

I see what it was.

This wire's brand new.

Just been broken, too.

Somebody's, uh--
take a look at that.

A cowhand, with a twisted heel.

Yeah, and a city dude
with a rubber one.

All we got to do now is find
the men that fit them shoes.

Yeah, that's all.

Well, old timer,
we've been framed.

Cutting them poor
knees of yours, too.

I got a powerful feeling
that man Chandler--

I'll find the
boots that made them

prints if it takes me 17 years.

You know, you're
very beautiful.

Adorable.

Thank you, kind sir.

You belong among the
bright lights-- theaters,

cafes, interesting people.

We could have a great
time seeing them together.

I believe I could
make you very happy.

A proposal?

I've met a great many girls,
but this is my first proposal,

believe me.

Oh, I appreciate
the compliment,

but I don't want
to marry just yet.

You don't dislike me?

Of course not.

But there's lots of time.

And after all, Father does--

I'm sure he won't stand in
the way of your happiness.

In fact, I'll go and
see him right now.

You wouldn't do that?

Oh, he'll be glad to see me.

You come here a total
stranger, and out

of a clear sky demand-- demand
that I give you my daughter?

I think you'd better take care
your vacation somewhere else.

You're beginning to
set my teeth on edge.

Do I make myself clear?

Yes, indeed.

Very clear.

In fact, you're beginning
to set my teeth on edge.

Then the best thing you
can do is to get out.

Maybe yes, maybe no.

Suppose we take off the masks?

What do you mean?

You said you didn't
know who I was.

Take another look.

Who are you?

It took me a long,
long time to find you.

I'm Monty Korber's son.

Monty Korber?

When you broke
parole and ran away--

For heaven's sake, Chandler--

Korber.

Matt Korber.

Very well.

Korber.

I did your father no
wrong, and you know it.

I was innocent, and you
ought to know that, too.

I came out here to get away
from it all, and try to forget,

for my daughter's sake.

You can't come in now
and ruin everything.

Well, that's up to you.

And your very charming daughter.

Why, you--

Take it easy.

Same old trick.

Yeah.

I learned it from the old man.

Well, what do you want?

Plenty.

I'm muscling in.

I won't be a bed
partner, Charlie.

And I won't be such
a bad son-in-law.

But I might be a bad
witness against you.

Beginning tomorrow, I own half
his ranch, and half the gold

you get out of the hills.

Barefaced robbery.

Call it what you like.

But don't mistake
it for a bluff.

I'm taking on the lam.

You're taking in on the lam?

Did I tell you?

No, I'm telling you.

Getting tired of
living, are you?

No.

I want to keep
healthy, and that'll

be plenty tough to
do if that Kentucky

ever pins the goods on us.

I tell you, he
suspects something.

Aw, that mug
doesn't know a thing.

You're just turning yellow.

If you've got Miller
where you want him,

why don't you get
that shipment of gold

that's coming in tonight?

It's a big one. Give me
my half and let me go.

Your half? Did I ever tell
you you'd get half?

You'll get as much as I give
you, and when I give it to you.

If you think I'm going to stick
around here falling for some chick.

You'll stick, and like it.

You stuck me in the worst long enough.

And I'm not gonna take it!
- Take this!

Why, you dirty--

And here's something to make
you look nice at the dance tonight.

Stop, stop!

I've had enough!

I shouldn't take
so much trouble.

I oughta just pour you
back in the bottle.

There's only one man
can run any show,

and I've yet to see the
person who can run me.

You get it?

Dosie do, a little more do,
chicken in the bread pan,

kicking out dough.

Promenade!

Thank you, folks.

And now the Wyoming waltz, boys.

Somewhere in Wyoming, someone waits

for me on the lone prairie.

Down there in Wyoming,
skies will all be blue,

and I'll be there with you.

And somewhere in the west,
we'll build our little nest.

A place where we can
love in the...

I pray for that day in

Have a little punch?

Thanks, Cactus.

No.

Not for me.

Say, can I sing my song now?

Now?

Yeah, I want to
sing it right now.

How about it?

Well, all right, then.

Go ahead, but we're
going to help ya.

Who's gonna help me?

- The boys and I...
- No.

Why?

My mama don't allow no
music played in here.

My mama don't allow
no music in here.

Tell us what mama don't allow.

Play the music in here, huh?

My mama don't allow no
accordion playing in here.

Give me that.

My mama don't allow no
accordion playing in here.

What do I care what
mama don't allow?

I'm gonna play my
accordion anyhow.

My mama don't allow no

harmonica playing in here.

She don't allow no
harmonica playing in here.

But I don't care what
mama don't allow,

gonna play my harmonica anyhow.

She don't allow no
mandolin playing in here.

My mama don't allow
no mandolin in here.

What do I care what
she don't allow?

I'm gonna play my
mandolin anyhow.

My mama don't allow
no guitars in here.

My mama don't allow
no guitars in here.

What do I care what
mama don't allow?

I'm gonna play my guitar anyhow.

My mama don't allow me
to go with pretty girls.

My mama don't allow me
to go with pretty girls.

What do I care what
mama don't allow?

I'm gonna go with them
pretty girls, anyhow.

Come on!

Old Sante Fe, come on!

Old Santa Fe!

All right.

That's the Old Santa Fe.

There's an old trail
in my memory, where

the pale moon softly hangs.

And the starlight's
always shining

on the trail of my dreams.

There's a bright, silvery
lining for this weary, lonely

straight.

For there's someone
who is pining

way down in old Santa Fe.

So I'm heading for a homestead,
I'll be riding high and white.

I'll be betting down my own
spread across the old divide.

Got my saddle on my white
horse, my pack is on the done.

Singing with my face to the sun.

The old trail keeps a-calling.

I'll be resting and a nesting way

down in old Santa Fe.

Come on, everyone.

I'm heading for a homestead,

I'm riding high and white.

I'll be betting down my own
spread across the great divide.

Got my saddle on my white
horse, my pack is on the done.

Singing with my face to the sun.

Oh-- that old trail
keeps a-calling.

Ride 'em, cowboy!

I'll be resting and a-nesting
way down in old Santa Fe.

Where's Mr. Miller?

Oh, in there, I think.

Oh, there he is.

Mr. Miller?

Mr. Miller?

Mr. Miller?

Thank you, Tim.

What made you so late, Frank?

We struck a heavy vein
up at the mine today.

Good work.

Who's there with your father?

Oh, he's the messenger
from the mine.

Comes in once a month.

Dad's a big mine
owner, you know?

Interesting.

They must have been blowing
great guns up at the mine.

Sure. I brought you close
to 20,000 this trip.

Splendid.

I'll, uh, send this to the
express office on the ranch

stage in the morning.

Now, there ain't no need of
you looking down your nose.

This evening is just the
beginning of our good luck.

That is, if you don't let
that cow eyed blonde

get you up in a
corner and talk you out of it.

You dancing, Ken?

Well, no, I-- I guess
I don't dance very well.

Oh, I've been wanting
to tell you how-- how

awfully sorry I feel
about everything.

Well, getting to
the end of the race.

I hate the person who made
you-- your partner bet Tarzan.

And I can hate awful hard, too.

Even if I do have cow eyes.

Ken, honestly, I am sorry.

Everything's all right
with me now, Lila.

You don't know how good--

I understand, Ken.

May I have the pleasure, Lila?

Miss Lila is honored,
but this dance is taken.

Gee, it's kinda warm
in here, isn't it?

I like moonlight, too.

Well, I-- I didn't say
anything about moonlight.

I did.

Come on.

But if you like it here,
Ken, why don't you stay long?

Dad's not hard to get
along with, and I--

I don't know.

I-- just kinda rolls
in my blood, I guess.

I'd like to, but--

Then you will stay?

Now, if any of you
fellas have yellow backs,

you'd better start leaving
before I start talking.

Is Chandler in on this?

No, this is my party.

What are you aiming to
do, double cross him?

He's the one who's doing that.

Welching on his promises.

Refusing to give me my split.

I'm aiming to get
mine right now.

We're with you, Tracy.

How are you going to do it?

Get this, and
make no mistakes--

the gold from Miller's mine
is going to town tomorrow

on the early morning stage.

It's worth $20,000.

That'd be worth
splitting, if we found it.

Accidental like, huh?

What time's the
stagecoach leave the ranch?

Supposing you stay up
all night and find out?

And keep your eyes peeled
for that cowboy Kentucky.

Yeah?

Why?

I think he suspects
something on account of what

happened in the
race today, and he

might be looking for trouble.

Are you real sure
that Chandler--

Aw, forget Chandler.

All he's got on his
mind is Miller's girl.

Woo, I'm thirsty!

And I'm out of practice.

Is that right?

Well, I'll just wait
till tomorrow morning.

I'll need crutches.

Oh, hey, wait, wait, wait.

Let me show you.

This is the way to do it.

Want some?

No thanks.

This place is beautiful.

Look.

Why did you do that?

Now, don't be angry.

I couldn't help it.

Let's go back.

No.

Not until you kiss me.

Well, you're so beautiful, Lila.

I want to--

Maybe the lady don't
want to be kissed.

Following people seems to be
one of your accomplishments.

If annoying people's one of
yours, I can take care of that.

Wait a minute, gentlemen.

Whatever you say, Miss Lila.

Did Tracy give you
permission to ride Tarzan?

Permission?

Listen, feller-- Tarzan's
mine till I give him up.

And I'm not ready
to give him up yet

till I find out a few things.

Let's ride back to the ranch.

Ride along with ya?

Come on, boy.
Come on.

Come on.

Come on, boy.
Come on.

There we are.

Ready?

Loosen up on that reign, man!

Easy, boy.
Hold it.

Hold it.

Oh, I hope you're not hurt?

No, I'm all right.

But I wish your friend had
a little more restraint.

I had my horse under
perfect control.

It's all right.

Nothing's the matter.

Not a thing to
worry-- just a minute.

Give me those reigns.

Lookie here, partner.

Being kind to horses
is part of my life.

You lose that foot again,
I'll make ya walk home.

I guess stopping runaways
is my specialty today.

Ken--

Tarzan.

Come here.

Here, fella.

Good boy.

Careful fella, let's give
you a little drop of this.

Try a little of this.

Better?

Thanks, stranger.

Who did it?

Bandits.

Three of 'em.

They got the gold shipment.

The gold?

Yes, the gold from Miller's
mine up in the hills.

How far back did they get you?

I stopped at the creek
to water my horses.

They were waiting for me.

I made a break, and
one of 'em got me.

I passed out then.

What did they look like?

I couldn't tell ya.

Will you be all right
if I leave you here?

I reckon.

I'll go back and see what
kind of a trail I can pick up.

I just remember, one of
them is riding a pinto horse.

OK.

Drop that gun.

Drop it!

Now get away from it.

Back it up.

Where's the rest of 'em?

All right, sheriff'll
make ya talk.

Look, the palomino horse.

So he's here, huh?

What could be sweeter?

Come on, get going. I'm not gonna let
you stall any longer.

Come on.

It's Hank!

How about using
your phone, fella?

Sure.

Go ahead.

Yeah?

He's right here.

For you, Mr. Tracy.

Hello?

Yeah?

Listen, everything's
gone haywire.

Well, what happened?

What's the matter?

Kentucky must have talked
to that stage driver

and trailed us.

He caught up with
us at the camp.

Hank and Bill weren't
fast enough for him.

Did Kentucky get the gold?

Yeah.

But he doesn't know about you.

Good.

We can't have any leaks now.

He'll probably turn the
stuff over to the sheriff.

You get to that stage driver,
and this time, don't miss.

I'll see that the sheriff
gets a story that'll

tie that Kentucky into knots.

OK.

Hi, sheriff.

You're just the man
I'm looking for.

Yeah? And you're just the
man I'm looking for.

Get down off that horse.

Well, what's the matter?

You ought know.

The stagecoach was held up.

Yeah, I know.

And here's the gold.

And what's your story?

Why, I stopped that
runaway stagecoach,

and the driver told me...

And the driver told you?

Yes.

Well, you can't get
away without that lie.

The driver was found dead,
shot between the eyes.

Shot between the eyes?

Yes. The telephone message
just come through.

You're under arrest for
murder and highway robbery.

Well, sheriff, I...

Wish there wasn't so much
evidence against ya, Ken.

You ain't a bad fella.

Thanks.

Now, what's the
sheriff doing here?

Why isn't he guarding
his prisoner?

Good evening, Sheriff.

Howdy, Miss Lila.

I'll be ready for that
dance you promised

me as soon as we turn this gold
shipment over to your father.

He's inside, dancing.

Is that the gold that Ken
stole from the stagecoach?

A man is innocent until
he's proved guilty.

Well, I'm off duty know.

How about that dance?

Excuse me, Mr. Chandler.

You know, I hate
to think of Ken

in that uncomfortable old jail.

The jail might
be uncomfortable,

but you don't hate
to think of him.

Hey, who arrested you?

Hello there, old man.

Did you miss me?

Did ya?

I'm sorry, but I guess
he just got lonesome.

Too bad, but we'll
have to tie him up.

Better make it a hard knot.

He might untie it again.

What's keeping Ed?

He's holding up the game.

Maybe he tied himself up,
and turned the horse loose?

You're some dancer, sheriff.

Not so good anymore.

Getting old, I guess.

I've been waiting for this.

You dirty double crossing rat.

What's that?

What's the matter?

What's that?

Something's happened.

What is it?

That's Tracy.

And he's dead.

That's the boss' gun.

Grab him, boys.

- Ken...
- Steady, old man.

I tought you said that was Miller's gun.

You oughta know.

I don't understand it.

Keep your shirt on, Cactus,
and your mouth closed.

Now speak up, Ken.

Tell me exactly what happened.

I guess we can
see what happened.

The question is why.

Well, how about it?

If you don't mind, Mr. Miller, I'll
speak my little piece later.

All right, Ken.

But I'll have to lock you up until I can
get in touch with the sheriff.

All right, sir.

Better send for a doctor
to get that bullet out.

The size of it might
make a big difference.

Good idea.

Hadn't you better get
everybody out of here

and lock things up, so that
nothing can be touched?

Everybody out, please.

I'll lock the window.

Ken.

That's all right, Cactus.

I'll take care of myself.

You saddle Tarzan.

All right, buddy.

Let's go over to the garage.

Fella was nice to me
every time I saw him.

You think he did it?

Here he comes.

Get away!

There he goes!

He just shot at him!

Well, that proves
everything I want.

He's a killer.

I wonder.

You!

Why, you old rat!

We thought you were Ken!

So I'm a rat, huh?

What's the idea?

I'll show ya.

That's the heel I was
tellin' you about.

He's the one that tripped
Tarzan and cheated

Ken out of the race.

You're looking for
that bullet, maybe you'd

better wait for the doctor.

The doctor won't
do him any good.

And when I'm through with
you, he won't do you any good.

Boy!

Soon I'm gonna start in.

Oh, somebody was shot in there!

He's a dangerous man, sheriff.

I followed him.

Found him robbing the safe,
and had to fight for my life.

It's not worth much, Chandler.

You're going to
swing for murder.

He's crazy, sheriff.

We found him here with
a gun in his hand.

It's not the gun
that killed Tracy.

Where's your proof?

This is Chandler's gun.

Here's where he carried it.

That gun's just
been shot, sheriff.

It's a frame up, sheriff.

I wasn't found in the room.

No one saw me kill Tracy.

Circumstances are
against you, Ken.

But the facts are
against Chandler.

This is a 25 caliber bullet.

Fits Chandler's gun, too.

Mine is a .38, sheriff.

Matt Korber,
you're under arrest.

What do you mean?

My name's Chandler.

Listen, city mug--
when you pulled

that blackmail stunt
on Charlie Miller,

he naturally came and told me.

First, because all
charges against him

were squashed, years ago.

And second, we
decided to give you

enough rope to hang yourself.

All you've got is
his word against mine.

About time I uncorked on you.

The party's over.

Your game worked yesterday,
mine worked tonight.

What game?

I've got more on
you than my word.

The next time you
try to fix a race,

pick out some hands that won't
turn white liver and squeal.

Who said so?

This wire that you strung
up to trip Tarzan says so.

Torn, cut knees
on Tarzan say so.

The heels on that pair of
shoes up in your closet say so.

Any time the sheriff has time
to compare 'em with the tracks

I showed him yesterday.

Aw, that's a big bluff.

No one saw me there.

Here's a note we
found in Tracy's room.

Maybe you'd like to hear it?

To whom it concerns, Chandler
planned to get to gold.

He planned the
crooked horse race.

Tarzan still
belongs to Kentucky.

If anything happens
to me, blame Chandler,

as he threatened to kill me.

Tracy.

That dirty, double
crossing rat.

I'm glad I--

Thanks, Chandler.

I just wanted to make sure.

You hung up a sign when you
come back after that bullet.

I wish you'd do me a
favor and try to get away.

I'd like to save the
state all that rope.

And as for that stage hold
up, Ken, my deputies just

got back from
investigating your story,

and you were plumb innocent.

They found one of Tracy's men
in the shack, still alive,

and he's confessed.

You're lucky Tracy
left that letter.

You had nothing on me.

We didn't have any
letter, Chandler.

I'm glad we thought of it.

Come on.

Ken, you're wonderful.

Thanks, Lila.

Let's you and me go out
and look at that moonlight.

Come on.

Oh, there ain't no woman
can steal my heart,

as long as I've got my dog.

Lug that over to Romeo.

He probably won't take it,
but he sure needs it now.

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