All language subtitles for S4E24 - Maverick At Law ENGLISH

I'm givin' you
exactly one minute

to come up
with the rest of the money.

And what if we don't?

We'll still end up with 5000.

You'll end up dead.

Can't you convince him
that we're not in this together?

What do you think
I'm tryin' to do?

You know I've seen crooks before

but I've never seen
nothin' like this.

We should get him
to go in with us, Wooster.

Thirty seconds.

There is no other money.

- Ten seconds.
- 'Tell him, sir. Tell him.'

A Warner
Bros. Television Production.

Uh, Mr. Murdock, do you suppose
I might have an extra hour

of sleep in the morning?

The books were rather
difficult to close.

No, Mr. Emerson.

Sleep is for the laggard,
as you well know.

Aren't you forgetting
our procedure?

You know how difficult it is
for me to find the lock.

Oh! Oh, yes, of course.

- Tight as a tick.
- Indeed it is.

The key, the key,
Mr. Emerson.

Oh, I'm sorry, sir.
I bumbled.

I beg your understanding, sir.

Oh, you are a bumbler,
Mr. Emerson.

Perhaps I better try the door
again, just to make sure?

You're right.

Tight as the doors of Hades.

Uh, Mr. Murdock, you dropped
the key from your vest pocket.

Allow me, sir,
just to make sure.

Thank you.

I'm expecting you to be on time
to work tomorrow morning.

You were late today
by just four minutes.

I assume you wish to continue
to work for me?

Oh, yes, sir.

All set, Wooster?

Hold the horses.

Hey!

Where you been?

You were supposed
to stay at the horses.

You ain't gettin'
the willies, are ya?

Well... this is all
so new to me.

What I don't understand

is why you cut us in
in the first place.

Somebody had to open the safe.

You sure picked the right man.

Wooster will do it
with his teeth.

That's why I waited.

I've waited five years
to get even

with that skinflint Murdock.

Well, ain't you the one.

We'll divide the money up in
the alleyway back of the saloon.

You'll be out of town
in ten minutes

and nobody will be the wiser.

Yeah, until tomorrow mornin'.

Oh, we got to get started.
Here, hold the horses.

I thought you was just headin'
for home, Mr. Murdock.

I was, Mr. Starrett

but I clean forgot
some mortgage receipts

I left in my desk drawer.

Can't be too careful
about leavin' money

around loose these days.
No, siree.

Help! Help!
My bank's being robbed. Help!

Let's move.
We got enough.

Sheriff! Everybody!
Help!

My bank's being robbed.

Stop! Drop that moneybag.

Come on!

Ace or high, it's your bet.

- Alright.
- 'That way. Let's get 'em.'

Two hundred dollars.

One, two, I raise you four.

You were to hold the horses.

Now, hold on to this.
We'll be back for it.

'Down this way.'

Come on, let's go.

Look, I'm going after 'em.

You stay here and make sure
they don't double back.

I'll take this horse.

Hey, fellas,
somebody just lost a horse.

Look, I told you, go on home.
Go on, clear the street.

You ain't gonna get your money
back hangin' around here.

Say, sheriff,
how much they get away with?

I don't know yet.

- Where's Murdock?
- At the bank, countin' money.

Forty four hundred,
forty five hundred..

Ten, twenty, thirty.

Mr. Murdock?

Oh!

Mr. Starrett.

Well, I see
you're still in business.

Oh, indeed. Praise the Lord!

We saved some of it.

How much?

Oh, $4,530 and some change.

What'd they get away with?

Ten thousand.

Ten thousand!

Well, fortunately,
nobody will lose a thing

except the bonding company.

Unless you catch the crooks.

'Did you get a good look
at them, Mr. Starrett?'

Hmm. Oh, nobody did.

How about you?

I'm afraid
I can't help you either.

I don't want to be presumptuous

but why aren't you out
chasing them?

Well, I would've been
if I hadn't fall..

Uh, if I hadn't been delayed.

Well, anyway,
lookin' for 'em now

will be like lookin' for
black ink in a belly of a cow.

'They got 40 different
directions to go in.'

'Uh, maybe I can pick up
their trail by mornin'.'

Ten thousand dollars.

A man couldn't earn that much
in a lifetime, could he?

Only if he stole it, sir.

Well, let's be thankful
that no one was hurt.

Hmm.

I want to leave first thing
in the morning.

So if you'll shoe
the horse tonight.

I ain't got my forge lit up.

I'll pay you a little extra.

Well, how much?

Uh, three dollars.

That'll leave me enough
for food and lodging.

I got cleaned out
at the Sundown Club tonight.

Ha ha, six dollars.

- 'Four-fifty.'
- 'Five and a quarter.'

- 'Five.'
- 'You got a deal.'

Well, I'll have to do
without breakfast.

It's good for the weight.

'Oh, hey! Don't
forget your toothbrush.'

Thanks.

- Room 205.
- Thank you.

What are you doin' up
on the hotel porch?

Aren't you taking chances
coming back?

You could be recognized,
you know.

Not in a dark alleyway, mister.

We came back for the money.

Where is it?

Where is it?

Who's there?

It's just me, sheriff.

Why, Myron, what you doin'
back here in the alleyway?

Who're you with?

- Couple of gentlemen.
- Friends?

No, I was telling them,
they couldn't leave their horses

in the street all night.

No offence, sheriff.

My pleasure.

Well, I guess you heard
the bank was robbed.

Indeed I did.

I was in bed
when I heard the shooting.

Ha ha ha, I bet you were.

You better get back there

or Murdock will be
draggin' you into the bank

'to help him
count what's left.'

You fellas new in town, eh?

Yeah, just rode in.

Had a bank robbery, did you?

'Ten thousand dollars worth.'

My, oh my!

Didn't happen to see a couple
fellas ridin' outta here

like wild locomotives, did you?

Not a living soul.

'You ain't
figurin' it was us, are you?'

Well now, you don't mind,
do you?

As long as you don't mind
puttin' your hand

in dirty laundry.

Well, I guess
I was just a little nervous.

Now, if you had
ten thousand dollars

you wouldn't be here now,
would you?

'Well, you can say that again.'

I'm tired,
guess I'll be goin' home.

- 'Night, Myron.
- Goodnight.

'Night.'

Ten thousand dollars.

They make quite a hole.
Where is it?

That's the trouble.

I hid it in a man's saddlebag
when the shooting started

but he doesn't know it.

- Who?
- The man who's got it.

He went upstairs to his hotel
room with the saddlebag.

What kind of trick
you tryin' to pull?

Trick? I'm an honest man,
Mr. Wooster.

Yeah.
Just like us, huh?

Then, you go upstairs
and get the money.

- He's in room 205.
- Mm-hmm.

Tall man with dark hair.

- You're leadin' the way.
- But I don't want to be known.

I'm not askin', I'm tellin' you.

Move.

Oh, just in time, ain't we?

Just like Halloween.
Trick or treat.

You didn't even
have to wake me up.

- That's real funny.
- I told you he had it.

'We aren't goin'
to harm you.'

We'll even give you something
for your trouble

if you'll keep this
under your hat.

We'll give him nothing.
Count the money, McGaffy.

Gentlemen, I'm not the law.

Why don't you just take that
money and get out of here?

Well, now, that's real
gracious of you.

A perfect host.

Please, Mr. Wooster,
no gun play.

Shut up.

This joker here hired us
for the bank job.

Things got messed up
a little bit

and you end up
holdin' the cash.'

Unlucky me, but what do
you mean by hire?

I ask you to keep me
out of this.

Why? You didn't plan
on staying in town

after you got your
share of the loot.

I don't know now what I planned.

He's a teller down
at Murdock's bank.

You sure got be careful who you
hire these days now, don't you?

Mr. Wooster, you didn't have
to tell him who I was.

Hey, this ain't all the money.

Just a little under $5,000.

According to the sheriff,
we took $10,000.

- Now, where's the rest of it?
- Now, fellas, fun is fun.

Take it and get out of here.

'Anyway there's nothing
wrong with stealing'

'just a little
under $5,000.'

Nothing?

Expect you've got
the other $5,000.

'You and Emerson.'

I never saw this man
before in my life.

You weasely little crook

first you hire us
to do the dirty work

'then you double cross us
by taking in another partner.'

Oh, no, no,
you've got it all wrong.

Nobody puts money
in a stranger's bag.

He's no stranger.

You and him had it all planned.

You'd get your hands on
the money and slip it to him.

'Give us half of what we stole
when we come back for it.'

You just didn't figure
we'd hear how much we'd stolen

before we come back
for our share and beat it.

You gotta be
a fiction writer, Wooster.

You'd sell next to nothin'.

I'm givin' you exactly
one minute

to come up with
rest of the money.

And what if we don't?

We'll still end up with $5,000.

You'll end up dead.

Can't you convince him that
we're not in this together?

What do you think
I'm tryin' to do?

You know I've seen crooks before

but I've never seen
nothing like this.

We oughta get him to go in
with us, Wooster.

Thirty seconds.

There is no other money.

Ten seconds.

Tell him, sir, tell him.

What am I gonna tell him,
Mr. Emerson?

Of course, we do have the money.

What are you talking about?

Now, as my old pappy
always taught me

don't play with strangers

the friends you have
are dangerous enough.

Follow me, I'll be happy
to lead you to it.

You'll lead us where?

As so happily put it,
we did expect you to come back.

Now, you don't think
that we'd have on us

what we stole from you.

- Now, do you?
- Where you got it?

It's in somebody's front yard.

I don't the neighborhood
well enough

to tell you exactly whose.

But if you let me
put on my boots

I will be happy
to take you there.

Why are you doing this?

My dear fellow, we lost.

What else can I say?

The boots are right there.

Put it on your horse.

We are going to divide,
aren't we?

You're lucky
we're gonna let you live.

Which way?

Umm, follow me.

Where's the sheriff's house?

Further into town,
corner of Texas Street.

Well, I'm sorry, gentlemen.
I've lost my way.

We're going
in the wrong direction.

I'm a stranger in these parts,
you'll just have to forgive me.

You pull a wingding on us

and you won't live long enough
to know what hit you.

Now where?

Well, it's, uh,
well, it's right there.

Under that second row
of cabbages.

It better be there.

Don't worry about it, Wooster.
It's there.

I made a mistake.
I wouldn't do that.

- Shut up.
- He meant no harm, Mr. Wooster.

'I hope you know
what you're doing.'

- You're making too much noise.
- Shut up yourself, and dig.

I ought to kill the both of you
right here and now.

You better first get your money,
Mr. Wooster.

What are you two tryin' to pull?
Stallin' for time?

I'm afraid you'll have to find
that out for yourself.

You must be out of your mind.

'There is no more money.'

Bart! Stay where you are,
all of ya.

Myron, what are you doin'
on my place?

Say, haven't I seen
you men before?

What is this?
Why'd you turn up my garden?

You loco or somethin'?

Now, that's why we're here,
sheriff.

Uh, Mr. Emerson and I were just
walkin' to town a moment ago.

We saw these two digging here.

Alright, hand over
your gun, fellas.

Both of ya.

Well, come on.

- I'll take them, gentlemen.
- That's a good idea, sir.

Alright, now.
Let's get this straight.

What is all this?

Well, I don't know, sheriff.
As I said, we were walking by.

You see, Mr. Emerson and I
are old friends.

- Aren't we, sir?
- Indeed, y-yes. Yes, indeed.

Well, that's well and good

but what's that got to do
with all of this?

Alright, tell the sheriff.

Why were you diggin'
in his vegetable garden?

Is it against the law for a man
to hunt for food, mister?

It's against the law
to trespass.

They said that the sheriff of
a measly town like Ten Sleep

wouldn't have enough gumption
to come out in the dark.

'Unless he was backed up
by a passel of posse men.'

Scared, am I?

Alright, start walkin',
both of you.

- Walkin' where?
- Jail.

Five days in jail will give
you time enough to learn

who's the law in Ten Sleep.

Thank you kindly for lookin'
after my property, Myron.

You too, sir.
Thank you.

Alright, move.

I don't understand it.
How come you didn't turn me in?

Well, I could have.

I could have implicated you
with the others.

You think the sheriff would've
taken my word against yours?

And it is your saddlebag
on Mr. McGagffy's horse..

With the money in it.

I took that into consideration.

Not that I would
have involved you.

I'll do anything to repent
my pass misdeeds.

I took that
into consideration also.

Along with the fact that
there's a nice little reward.

- I'm gonna need you.
- For what?

Help me get that reward.

Uh, if there was only $5,000
stolen from the bank

and, uh, it was $10,000 reported
by the banker, Mr. Murdock.

It would seem to me
that Mr. Murdock

robbed his own bank of $5,000.

Shall we walk
to my room and talk?

Mr. Maverick, I'm worried.

They'll be out in five days

and they'll find me and kill me.

And all I want to do is put
that money back into the bank.

That sounds a little odd,
Mr. Emerson.

I've never really done a mean,
dishonest thing in my life..

Until tonight.

Oh, if it hadn't been
for Mr. Murdock.

Tell me about him.

Well, I hardly know
where to begin.

You see, I was the one
who started the bank.

'I hired Mr. Murdock more as
a partner than an employee.'

He was very good at the figures.

Five years ago,
I made an indiscreet loan

to a get-rich-quick promoter.

It went bad

and I tried to cover the loss
by juggling the books.

Mr. Murdock caught it.

And when the
bank examiners arrived

he made good the loss
to keep me out of jail.

He required a high price
for his investment.

Complete ownership of the bank.

Mr. Maverick, he is the meanest,
stingiest, money-grubbing

human being on the face
of God's Earth.

He's worked me so, sometimes I,
I think I wish I could die.

You have no family?

None.

I was driven to this
madness tonight

so I could recover a few dollars
and perhaps get away.

Perhaps, start
anew somewhere else.

I'm not a young man
anymore, sir.

'The few years I have left'

I'd like to be
my own master again.

Life has its pitfalls,
hasn't it, Mr. Emerson?

Indeed, it has.
Now, I'm ashamed of myself.

'If I could just rise
above this misadventure'

I'd leave the town
of Ten Sleep forever.

I've learnt my lesson, sir,
I'm not cut-out for banking.

It's worth the appraisal.

And you, sir.

Murdock's even put you
in jeopardy

to those two scoundrels.

They think you have
what he stole.

Perhaps... perhaps,
you better run away.

Run from those
two for the rest of our lives?

No, Mr. Emerson,
we will not run away.

Remember the reward
when we catch those two crooks

and Mr. Murdock
in the same bag.

But what about me?
They'll drag me in with 'em.

Possession is 9/10th of the law.

They have the money, you don't.

And who'll believe them
after they're caught?

You, you have a plan
to settle their account?

The loveliest plan in the world.

But I'm going to need you
to help me.

How?

By filling me on everything
you know about Murdock

and above all,
working in that bank.

Then, in three days time

with the help of a certain
lady named Clover... Clover?

A lady who is going to help
extricate us from our troubles

with the Midas touch.

Bart!

Clover McCoy.

The sweetest voice
this side of Dodge City.

You never were a good liar,
were you?

You ran off on me, because
I sang too early in the morning.

That is water under the bridge.

It's funny,
I think about it a lot.

About us, I mean.

Me too.

- You are a liar, aren't you?
- Oh, Clover.

Or didn't you know somebody shot
old Franky three years ago

and left Clover as sad,
but wise as a widow.

I never could catch upto you
to let you know either.

You never really tried.

No, I guess I didn't.

I never was much cut-out
for asking favors.

And you never came back to pay
your respects either.

Not that I wouldn't
accept your respects.

Clover, you're still
very beautiful.

And you have the heart
of a tarantula.

See what the years have done?

'I forgot you don't drink.'

Why would anybody
want to shoot Franky?

He tried to pass off
one of his homemade $20 bills

to a gentleman who lacked
a sense of humor.

I always said
he was a rotten counterfeiter.

- Jealous, darling?
- No.

I think you're
the only genuine thing

he ever hooked up with.

Then, perhaps, you'd like
to take me out to dinner.

I'd rather talk about Franky.
I'm in a bit of a hurry.

You mean in a bit of trouble,
don't you?

Don't tell me you tried to pass
an inside straight

with no money to back it up.

I trust old Franky left you
with whatever he couldn't pass.

A trunk full.

I think we could try to turn
some of it into honest cash.

Don't pull my leg, Bart.
I'm a poor working girl.

I'm a desperate man.
Now, can we see that money?

"Work of art," he always said.

Yeah, hardly.
But it'll have to do.

Do for what?

How soon can you get out
of this flea trap?

Well, I can always say
my mother's sick in Wichita.

We need three days.

Now, is that worth 500
honest dollars to you?

Anything can happen
in three days, can't it, Bart?

Uh, no promises, Clover.
This is business.

When you change your mind,
you can always whistle.

You know,
I haven't whistled in years.

Try.

You didn't whistle.

Thank you, my good man.

Hyah. There, hey.

Pardon me, sir.

- Good day.
- How do you do?

I'm looking
for Mr. Cyrus Murdock.

I believe he's president
of the Ten Sleep Bank.

Taking his lunch to him
right now, sir.

- Come with me.
- Thank you.

- Did things work out?
- Oh, just fine.

How are things stackin' up here?

Then you sent
the sheriff that wire?

I did.

He left at dawn
like a kid on a spree.

He left the deputy here
to hold down jail

and watch Wooster and McGaffy.

Good.

He thinks he's going
to Pleasantville

to be chief witness
for the county judge.

You think of everything,
don't you?

I could hardly have him around
here to recognize me.

We are going to make it in time?

We've got to make it.
Now, what about Murdock?

Did you dig up anything
about any relatives?

He had no relatives.

He had a friend down in
Australia named Tim Carothers.

But he hasn't seen him in years.

Australia, huh?
Alright, that's good enough.

A gentleman to see you,
Mr. Murdock.

And here's your lunch, sir.

My card, sir.

Mr. Bart Ma-vey-rick?

Bart Maverick.

Of Maverick, Benson, and
Blauvelt, attorneys at law.

Well, this is a far cry from
San Francisco, eh, Mr. Murdock?

Your lunch, sir.

I'll tell you when I'm hungry.

Now, stop wasting time.
Get onto the books.

I'm a very busy man,
and very disturbed now.

I know. I saw the notice
of your robbery.

- My deepest sympathy.
- 'Well, enough of that.'

'What can I do for you?'

Well, you can do nothing,
Mr. Murdock.

It's what I can do for you.

I represent the estate of
the late Mr. Timothy Carothers

who died about a year ago
on Perth, Australia.

Carothers?

Do you recount the name, sir?

Vaguely.

Good.

Now, Mr. Carothers
made a vast fortune in sheep.

And he lost a fortune in sheep.

'On the day he died,
he had a mere pittance'

'of the huge fortune
that he had once acquired.'

To be exact $5,000.

For the past year, I've been
searching for his dear wife

who shared all of his fortune
and adversity.

Wife?

Uh, union of May and December.

'Sadly ended in a separation
a few years before he died.'

There was never a divorce,
however.

Well, I'm sorry, Mr. Maverick,
I can't do anything about this.

I'm not asking you to,
Mr. Murdock.

Well, uh, I don't follow you.

It is not your prerogative, sir.

I have followed you.

'Carothers will so stated'

'that in the event
no living heirs exist'

to enjoy the fruits of his labor

this entire fortune would go to
his old friend, Cyrus Murdock.

Oh, Mr. Maverick I beg
your pardon for being so rude.

Mr. Emerson, get off the books.
Bring Mr. Maverick some lunch.

No lunch, thank you.

Well, where is the money now?

It's right here in my case.

Your case?
Oh, my goodness!

Five thousand dollars in cool,
crisp cash, Mr. Murdock.

Mr. Carothers stated
he never believed in checks.

Yes, yes, of course.

Ha ha, old Carothers.
Always said that.

I was sure you'd remember, sir.

It was to be given to the
recipient in coin of the realm.

Yes, sir, coin of the realm!

Your humble ser..

My glasses!

Emerson, my glasses.

Uh, allow me, Mr. Emerson.

Oh, dear,
I'm afraid I damaged them.

'Oh, that's-that's
perfectly alright.'

I'll-I'll manage to get
another pair in a few days.

Uh, the money, Mr. Maverick.
The money.

You are so fortunate, sir.

Ha, $5,000, Mr. Emerson.

'Five thousand dollars.'

Uh, where are you,
Mr. Maverick?

- Uh-uh, right here, sir.
- Do I keep it now?

Well, and as much
as you can't read

I suppose I can wait until you
get your spectacles repaired.

There are a few papers
you'll have to sign

just a mere formality.

But, in the meantime,
the money is yours.

A day, two days,
I'll have my glasses.

It'll be my pleasure
to wait for you.

I'll be at my hotel.

Mr. Emerson.

- Mr. Emerson?
- I'm right here, sir.

Such a windfall has come to me.
Such luck.

Put this in the safe right now.

I-I-I'll count it
when I get my glasses.

I'm afraid to put it
in the safe.

Afraid?

What if we have another robbery?

- Oh, but I've insured.
- Yes, I know.

Why don't you put it
in your personal account

in the Denver Bank?

Then, you'll know you have it.

Well, yes, of course. Why didn't
I think of that myself?

Because I thought of it for you.

Now, if you'll sign
this deposit slip

I'll package this

and get it to the stage depot
right away, Mr. Murdock.

- McGaffy.
- 'Yeah?'

Come here.

Something's cockeyed.

You just figured that out,
Wooster?

The $5,000 sitting here
in this bag

and those two crooks
walkin' over the rest.

I mean they haven't walked out.

That shifty odd fellow
that put us in here

just walked in the hotel.

'There's the other one.'

What do you make of it?

Another day and
we'll be out of here.

Then we'll ask 'em.

Ho... ho.

And the money must be returned,
Mr. Murdock.

But his wife and after
all these years, you said...

I had heard she died, sir.

Not died, Mr. Maverick,
disappeared.

I'm sure you can understand, sir

'what it means to make one's way
in the world as a seamstress.'

A month ago, I read
your announcement in the papers.

'But it's a far ride from North
Dakota to San Francisco.'

And by the time
I arrived, you had gone.

I've travelled here
under extreme hardship.

Poor dear Timothy.

Even though he never cared
for me, I loved him dearly.

Something must be done,
Mr. Murdock.

You keep out of this, Emerson.

Just return the money, sir

so this dear, sweet lady
can have what is rightly hers.

Madam, for a such a..

A beautiful lady as you are,
I am deeply sorry.

The money, Mr. Murdock.

But first, we must do something
for this lovely lady.

Oh, you're so kind.

The money, sir.

I haven't got the money.
I sent it to the bank in Denver.

We could raise it, Mr. Murdock.

Will you keep
out of this, Emerson?

There's a few dollars.

I counted $4719
from yesterday's deposits.

Nobody asked you, Emerson.

If you'd be so kind, sir,
I'd appreciate it now.

I've hardly touched enough cash
in the past few years

to hold body and soul together.

Of course, of course, my dear,
Uh, Emerson, get the money.

Uh, perhaps, I could escort you
to the hotel.

A lovely lady,
alone in the world

could manage
with a comforting companion.

Such lovely manners.

Uh, two lonely people could find
solace in each other's company.

I've looked so long
for a nice, proper gentleman.

Especially someone with the
ability to manage her capital.

Then perhaps,
this hasn't been all in vain.

Here's the money, Mr. Murdock.

Four thousand seven hundred
and nineteen dollars.

My dear.

Would you hold this
for me, Mr. Maverick.

'I'm really quite excited.'

Well, uh, until the papers
are signed at my hotel.

May I escort you?

Such lovely manners.

Just watch the store, Emerson.

Now, to put it all together.

What are your plans?

Wooster and McGaffy will be
getting out of jail at night.

Seven 'o clock to be exact.

And why exact?

Sheriff's orders
for all prisoners.

Avoids giving them dinner.

You are a jewel, Mr. Emerson.

I'll have dinner first and
arrive at my hotel at seven

and wait for our friends.

They know I'm there.
I saw to that.

You would.

Yeah, they'll come
to settle their accounts.

Oh, what about me?

Oh, you'll come with the deputy
and try to rescue me.

Splendid.

As I said,
who'd believe their story

against a lawyer of distinction

and a bank clerk
of intrepid honesty?

What about Mr. Murdock?

Oh, I'm not quite finished
with our Mr. Murdock.

- Until seven.
- I'll be there.

Gentlemen, you got here early.

If you're here to talk business,
let's get down to it.

McGaffy?

Wooster?

'They're both quite
dead, Mr. Maverick, quite dead.'

You see, we've been waiting
for you since six.

Six?

But you told me they were gonna
get out of jail at seven.

Well, I needed the hour, that's,
that's why I lied to you.

The jail really closes at six.

'And you were so right, they
came directly to your room.'

I was waiting for them here
with a... bottle of whisky.

'I didn't have the money they
wanted, so they goaded me'

'while they drank my whisky.'

They were going to kill
us both, Mr. Maverick

but they wanted the money first.

Thirsty fellows.

You mean that..

They didn't know
that I had spiked the whisky

with wolf bait.

But then

never has bad whisky thwarted
such uncultivated taste.

They died so quietly.

Well, what do you know?

Since there isn't anymore whisky

I'll just take the money.

The whole $5000.

But Mr. Emerson.

Let us not dally,
Mr. Maverick. The money.

Of course.

People never really knew me.

'I planned to do away
with Mr. Wooster'

'and Mr. McGaffy
from the beginning.'

But then, things got
so fouled up, as you well know..

That I had to play
along with them.

You did quite well, I might add.

I would've been satisfied
with the money we stole.

I guess I got my greediness
from Mr. Murdock.

Yes, but, uh,
what about me, Mr. Emerson?

Mr. Maverick.

'This is an
outrage. An outrage.'

Tyranny, that's what it is.

I don't care if you're
a secret service agent.

- 'I demand to see my attorney.'
- 'You can see him.'

But with the evidence
against you

Blackstone
wouldn't take the case.

I don't know how counterfeit
money got into my account.

Well, you have all of ten years
to figure it out.

Now, let's go.

As the man says, let's go.

Three thousand dollars reward.

That's..

$1500 for you and $1500 for me.

But the deal was for only $500.

You're gonna argue
with me, Clover?

Poor Mr. Murdock,
he wanted so much to take care

of me and my money.

But when did you call in
the treasury department, Bart?

As soon as Emerson told me he
had sent up the cash to Denver.

Well, the bank has their money
back, the law has Mr. Murdock

and we have
a beautiful week ahead of us.

You forgot to whistle.

♪ 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 ♪♪