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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 ♪♪