All language subtitles for S4E25 - Red Dog ENGLISH

Hello, there.

Anybody here?

'A Warner
Bros. television production.'

Is this place?

There's a sign in that hole
on the wall that says it is.

Jess ain't here yet, huh?

I haven't seen anybody
but you, since I got here

an hour and a half ago.

That coffee ready?

Uh, it just started boiling,
it'll be a couple of minutes.

Hmm.

I rode straight here like
I was raidin' these rocks.

Now, that Jess... draws
a pretty good map, don't he?

He seems to.

Wonder what he's going in mind.

I've been wondering that myself.

That the Western Gazette?

Yes, uh, it is.

Newest one?

I don't know. I didn't look
at the date when I bought it.

They got my picture
in the newest one. Full page.

Then, this is the
newest one. I noticed it.

Yeah?, Really
somethin', ain't it?

Yeah.

Yes, sir. Full page.

It's a very attractive likeness.

Hmm.

You got an idea how many people
see this here magazine?

Whole country.

Why, I hear tell it's even
sold in Europe.

Oh, I'd heard that.

You run any place?

Here and there.

But I never have
my full page picture

in the Western Gazette.

Yeah, not many of us do.

Just couple of tourists,
General Custer, me.

Someone coming.

There is?

Yeah.

One man leadin' his horse.

What color boots?

- Where is Jess?
- He ain't here yet.

But this is the place.

How long you've been here?

Me? A couple of hours.

Uh, I just got here before you.

Somebody's been behind me
since noon. Two of 'em.

Well, uh... I come
in from the East.

I been ridin' North.

I don't know if they knew
I was ahead of 'em or not.

Eh.

Who's that jasper?

I don't know.

Thought you did.

No.

He's mean lookin', ain't he?

Yeah, ain't he?

Think I'll stay saddled
till I know who is behind me.

That Jess draws
a pretty good map, don't he?

It got me here.

What's in there?

Oh, just a hole in the wall
with a, with a sign from Jess

saying, "This is the place."

Riders!

Two horses. One of
them shot, one ain't.

Sounds like light
ponies. Light riders.

What color boots?

Ridin' North.

They'd be the ones behind me.

Yeah, they're comin'
in pretty fast.

Or like someone in a
hurry to reach out far

and someone tryin'
to sneak up on him.

Just the same.
I'm stayin' in the shadows

till we know
for sure who they are.

Yeah, some men are like that.

As my Uncle Beauregarde
used to say

"Some men are afraid of the dark

and some are afraid
to leave it."

Hey, Buckskin! Hey, how the
heck are you, Charlie boy?

'You're a long way
from Dodge, ain't you?'

'Long way. Miles long indeed.'

Let me take a look at ya.

- Hiya.
- Hi.

- 'Hello, Kid.'
- Hey, Wolf.

You're a long way
from home, ain't you?

Finally figured out
who that jasper is.

Oh?

It's Wolf McManus.

- Hey, what about this Jess?
- Ain't here yet.

Oh, this, uh, this is Erma,
Wolf. Little Erma.

Erma, meet up with Wolf McManus.

Hello, Wolf.
I've heard of you.

Come on down,
sugar plum, we're here.

Hey, what have we got here, Kid?

We gonna have us a little party?

Hands off, Buckskin.
I married this one.

Oh, yeah? Well,
I'm sorry, Mrs. Curran.

It's alright.

Come on, boy,
have a little Red Eye.

Hey, now, looks like we're gonna
have a sit too after all, huh?

Ha ha ha.

It's good. Good.

Hey, hey, hey!

Wolf, a little Red Eye?

What's Jess gonna say
about the girl, Kid?

'What do you mean?'

Just never liked mixin'
women and business.

Well, this ain't no woman.
This is my wife.

Jess has got a wife too

but he don't go hauling
her around on jobs.

'Can't help it.'

'Where I go, Erma goes.'

No matter whether Jess
likes it or not.

I can't say I like
it either, Kid.

Oh, come on.
Cool down, Wolf.

Jess got a home to
keep his wife in.

Erma and me..

Well, we only been married a
week and... we ain't settled.

Hey, you know
what we done, Buckskin?

Rode down to Bue to a Judge

right next door to
the sheriff's office.

Got ourselves married while the
sheriff was sitting outside.

- Yeah.
- We signed our real names too.

How's that for nerve, boy, huh?

Women can sure
make men do fool things.

Hey, Kid... you, uh..

You seen the
new Western Gazette?

No.

Ain't got time
to read books, boy.

You better take a look
at this one. Come on.

Oh, hey, fella, you mind
if we borrow your magazine?

Sure.

Thanks.

Here, open up.

Hey, hey, hey,
now. Full page.

And it's colored too.

Yeah, you know

they sell that book
in Europe too, you know?

Look at that, sugar plum.

Someday you and me is
gonna have history wrote

about us like that.

Won't that be
a thingamabob, huh?

Hey, mister, I know you.

Why, I'm sorry
I don't recollect.

Oh, you don't know me
but I know you.

Now, how could that be?

Ain't you a play actor
or wasn't you?

No, I'm not and I wasn't.

Sure you was when I was fifteen.

My pa took me to Virginia City

to see one of them
stage play acts.

It was you, wasn't it?

No, ma'am, it wasn't.

Oh, sure it was.

I assure you, it was not.

What was this actor's name?

Oh, I don't recollect
but, well, he was the hero

and he wore a big cape

and, and tight stockings
instead of pants.

It was you.

No, it wasn't me.

Of course it wasn't him, Erma.

What would a
Virginia City play actor

be doing in the
wilds of Montana?

Well, I reckon you're right

but, oh, it sure
did my heart glad

to see you run them buzzards
too with that sword.

But it was not me.

- It wasn't him, Erma.
- But I...

Now, we've had a long hard ride.

I think it's time
we got some sleep.

You don't have to break my arm.

Since Kid has the lady with him

I reckon he'll have
to sleep in the cave.

Well, that's real
neighborly of you, Wolf.

I see it didn't hurt
to be nice to the lady, did it?

Yes, it did.

'Cause if you hadn't
brought the woman around

I was going to sleep
in there myself.

Let's go, sugar plum.

Let's look over the hotel.

Let's have some coffee.

Yes, sir.

That Wolf seems
to be a real mean fella.

I guess one day I'm just
gonna have to kill him.

Morning.

Good morning.

I hope you have
a strong constitution.

This water's like ice.

I never wash much
in the winter time.

Where's your husband?

Still asleep.

You don't look so much like
a play actor in the day time.

Campfire has always
flattered me.

I didn't say that.

Maybe I... think
you look better.

I think we better get back.

Do you know Jess?

I never met him in person.

What's his last name?

Come on now,
don't tease with me.

Oh, I'm not
teasing you. Honestly.

I-I'm like that
about names. Sometimes I..

Why, I even forget the last
names of my best friends.

Come on, your teasing with me.

Where's Erma?

Oh, uh, she went out
to get some water for coffee.

Where are you from?

Oh, all over.
I travel a lot.

And you like one of them men

who has a sweetheart
in every town.

Oh, I miss a town
here and there.

And you look like a man
who ain't to particular

whether or not his girls already
have husbands, am I right?

You're wrong.

I have a very high
respect for the vows.

Come on, you can
tell me the truth.

Uh, I ain't no angel myself.

Now, Mrs. Curran, this time
I think you are teasing me.

Alright, mister, make your play.

Why?

You know why, mister.

Draw.

What's the idea?

He went out for
the water by hisself.

She followed him.

This is personal, Buckskin.

Give me the gun.

Nope. I got another reason.

Give me the gun, Buckskin.

Kid, I rode a long,
hard way to get here

but I figured maybe Jess will
make that ride pay off.

Whatever he's thinkin' of, I'd
say he needs every one of us.

Else we wouldn't be here.

Now you know why I don't
like women around

when there's work to be done.

I'm sick and tired of you
insultin' my woman, Wolf.

Don't start on me, Kid.

I don't waste any time bluffin'.
I'll just blast your head off.

Hold it.

There's a rider coming.

Walking horse.

Give me the gun, Buckskin.

This is business.
I need it.

Hey, Judge!

Hey, it's Judge Reese.

Hey, Judge, over here.

Well, well..

Look at this fine gathering.

Buckskin, Wolf... and..

How do you do, sir?

How do you do, sir?

'And a lady?'

Now, who is this?

Belle Starr per chance?

No, sir.

Though, folks have said
that I look a lot like her.

Yes, sir.
You do.

An expiating image
of Lady Starr.

'Hello, Kid.'

This is my new bride, Judge.

Well, man! Ain't that
shindig figured out?

There be the best gunslingers
that ever straddled a horse.

Now a man who can
talk a body to death.

Yes, sir.

Jess must really
have a big plan.

Yes, I imagine, Jess must have
had a really big plan in mind.

What do you mean,
"Must have had," Judge?

Oh, I started not
to ride out here at all.

Three hard days
with no monetary benefit.

Then I got to thinking..

Friends of mine sitting
on cold Montana rocks

with the winter breathing
down their necks, waiting.

Waiting for something that's
doomed never to appear.

Judge, are you trying
to tell us somethin'?

Yes.

Four days ago I was
in a town called Laramie.

I saw Jess gunned down
in the street

'by a marshal named Troop.'

'Dan Troop.'

Yes, I've heard of that
Dan Troop and his deputy.

Yeah, so have I.

Maybe you and me better take a
ride through Laramie, Buckskin.

Yeah, maybe someday if
I happen to be ridin' that way.

Kid, I never go
looking for trouble.

And I never ride a mile
out of my way to miss it either.

That's a good set of rules
to live by, Buckskin.

You might learn from them, Kid.

I never trusted that letter
from Jess to begin with.

'I've always been a loner.'

Because it was Jess,
I rode a long way for nothing.

And it's just as far back
as it was here.

So I reckon I might
just as well get started.

'Just a minute, Wolf.'

I agree it's a long
ride out here.

We've all had a long ride.

'It's a pity, the journey
had to be in vain.'

Now, I don't know
what Jess had in mind

when he penned those letters.

Something gigantic I imagine.

Considering the effort
he put into it.

Can you make that
a short sermon, Judge?

I want to get an early start.

And it's an even greater pity

that all this talent
should be assembled

and then let it separate

without having served
some useful purpose.

Yeah, I figured you had
something up your sleeve, Judge

when your rode in here.

I didn't believe that business
for a minute about you frettin'

about us sittin'
on these cold Montana rocks.

What's brewin' under
that fancy head of yours, Judge?

Kid, you've got an evil mind.

Got about I imagine
by some 18 odd years

of close association
with yourself.

I'm still waitin' to hear
what you've got to say, Judge.

Right, I'll come
directly to the point.

Why should we return
from this meeting empty handed

'like a pack of hound dogs that
have failed to treat a fox.'

If the fox has eluded us,
we can at least divide a rabbit.

You mean, we should go ahead
and pull a job without Jess?

Precisely.

Judge, I kept my mouth
pasted up for quite a while.

Now, I figure it's
my turn to talk.

Now, you know we're
all gonna pull a job

just as soon as we leave here.

All of us. That's
our business, right?

Well, I think any one
of us could catch a rabbit.

And without having
to divide it up.

So why should we all pack
together just to catch a rabbit?

To get a bigger
rabbit, Buckskin.

Perhaps to nab a rabbit
of the... more nearly

to the proportions
of the fox we can never have.

You realize that
together we represent

one of the strongest forces this
side of the entire federal army?

Look at us.

Look at me.

Alright, Judge.

I'm lookin'.

You smirk.

But at the same time
you must admit

that my adventures
in crime have given me

a reputation in nine states.

And I've never spent one day
behind lock, key, or bars.

Well, I'll allow you that.

My brain must have
some small value.

Now, let's look at you.

'Buckskin Charlie King.'

'A two-gun desperado'

who's smiling visage even today

is published in one of our great
nation's prominent periodicals.

And here's Kid.

'The legendary Kid.'

The idol of every small boy

who's whittled his
first wooden pistol.

And Wolf.

'Wolf McManus.'

'A one man gang.

A man so feared that mothers
frighten their little tots

into a reverent obedience
by the mere mention of his name.

And, uh..

And I don't believe
I know your name.

Maverick.

Maverick?

That's right.

Now, I don't think
any of us know this bird.

Down in Texas, sometimes
I'm known just as Red Dog.

Oh, yes.

Red Dog.

As I was saying, never
before has such rare talent

'been gathered together
into one compact group.'

Surely we can't let it disunite
without paying it proper honor.

Now, what kind of a job
you have in mind, Judge?

I know a town, a rich new town.

Rich but so far unrobed.

It supports a bright new bank
with perhaps a half million

in silver coins sleeping
in its virgin vaults.

Yes, sir.

A half million in silver coins
sleeping in its virgin vaults.

Just why are you so generous?

How come you haven't nabbed
that silver coin for yourself?

Because I'm not
a gun fighter, Wolf.

And even if I were,
even if I were as good as you

this job is too big for one man.

'It needs the talents
of a group.'

Well, if one man can't
do the job alone

you won't mind naming this town?

I guess not.

As a symbol of our trust
among ourselves

I'll name the town.

It's a little town another
hundred miles south of here

called Little Spur.

Little Spur, huh?

I just rode through
there last week.

And what about it, Buckskin.

Oh, it's rich alright.
It's a boom town.

Half building, half tents.
Liquor's four dollars a glass.

Milk's even more.

Did I call it correctly?

Hmm.

That Little Spur bank

Why, it's built right into the
side of a solid red rock bluff.

It's only got one door.

There's always a regiment
of rifles keeping it covered.

No, Judge, I-I don't
see how anybody's

gonna get to that bank.

How about it, Judge?

If it were an easy job,
that silver would be jingling

in my saddle bags right now.

This job requires a group
like ourselves to accomplish.

What's your plan?

Now, Buckskin,
you didn't really think

I'd expose my entire
hand at this time.

I don't know who's in the game.

Believe me, I have a plan.

A good one.

I perfected it
on the ride out here.

When do we get the details?

The day we arrive on Little Spur

we'll talk for half
an hour and then each man

will take his proper place
according to the plan.

Then in an hour

we'll be dividing some
half a million silver coins.

Give or take a thousand or two.

By grannies, Judge,
I'm with you.

Deal me in.

Good boy, Kid.

Might even find a use
for that charming wife of yours.

Oh, not for a
full split of course.

She ought to be worth
at least 500 to us.

Honey?

Count me in.

I'll have Belle Starr
wondering who I am.

Sure, you will.

Buckskin?

Why not.

I got no plans
for a week or two.

Wolf?

What would be my share?

Half a million sounds big.

What would be my share
once it's divided?

If we're all in it, your share
should amount to about 100,000.

Alright.

Like you say, it's
a long ride up here for nothing.

'Red Dog?'

I'm out.

May I ask why, sir?

I have more reasons than one.

Like Wolf, I work better alone.

And I too rode
through Little Spur.

That bank is unrobed

'because it's as strong
as a Rocky Mountain.'

I'm afraid, I'd want
a lot more details

before I went in on
a plan to loot that fort.

Ah, let him go if
that's the way he feels.

'Just means 25,000
more apiece for us.'

That is the way I feel.

Just a minute, Red Dog.

What's on your mind?

Would you mind dismounting, sir?

'We'd like to talk.'

Talk, you said.

My friends and I have
just had small conference.

We've just made the startling
discovery that none of us

has ever met you before.

What's so startling about that?

I've never met any of you
before and I'm not startled.

Jess, must've had a particular
job in mind for each of us

when he sent for us.

Now, Buckskin here,
his talent's on the guns.

Mine were to talk or posing
as others on occasions.

Now, what do you suppose
Jess had in mind for you?

Guns or talk?

I don't know.
I'm pretty good with both.

Also I'm something of an
expert with a deck of cards.

Ah, your deck or ours?

It makes no difference.

They all look alike
to the average eye.

And each a little
different to mine.

You do have that look about you.

Thank you.

Anything else on your mind?

As a matter of fact, there is.

You heard us planning

to relieve a certain bank
of half a million in coin.

Now, we don't like the idea
of anyone not in our group

riding around
with that information.

I have no interest in the bank
or you or your plans.

'But we can't
be sure of that, can we?'

Come to the point, Judge.

You're to be grateful
to me, Red Dog.

I have a solution for
this whole problem.

Where in, no one will be harmed.

One of our group is all
for killing you outright.

What is your solution, Judge?

You'll stay with us
until the job is completed.

You will not participate in the
actual mechanics of the robbery

nor in its rewards.

Once the job is completed,
you're free to ride on.

Unless you want
to argue about it

'and ride on out now.'

There's an old saying I find
applicable at this point.

My Uncle Beauregarde
was the first to say it.

But since then it's
been used so often

you might say it now
belongs to the world.

And what saying is that, sir?

"If you can't
lick 'em, join 'em."

If I must ride with you,
I might just as well participate

in your venture.

Oh, no you don't.
I told you he'd say that, Judge.

Yes, you did, Kid.

No, Mr. Red Dog, we've already
voted on you speculation.

We neither need nor desire you.

Surely you aren't suggesting

that I go along with you
as your prisoner?

You might find that
predicament more desirable

than it's alternative.

Ha ha ha!

Ain't that a way to put it.

Ain't that Judge a thingamabob
with words, honey?

Ouch!

Would you give me your gun, sir?

Butt first, please.

Relax, gentlemen.

I am going to draw
but very slowly.

A brilliant decision.

I figured he'd play it this way.

Men like Red Dog have also been
known to conceal entire guns

'upon their persons
or their horses.'

Kid, you better check
his bedroll and saddle bags.

While I examine his apparel.

Sure.

I do hope we meet
again sometime.

Isn't that a lovely
little thing?

Well, it's never been fired.

Oh, it's beautiful.

Where'd you purchase this?

I won it on a train ride
between Durango and Dolores.

- Judge.
- Yes, Kid.

This jasper's toting around
fourteen packs of cards.

There's an abandoned
homesteader's dwelling

a few miles ahead.

I suggest we camp there.

No roof on it but it has
four walls and a fire place.

Good. I'm about
froze to the core.

Well, hurry up, honey.

I'm hungry enough to eat
the nails out of the floor.

There's salt in the saddle bag
and you know where the floor is.

Ha ha ha!

Ain't she a thingamabob?

Now, if you'll kindly
extend your hands

I'll try to make you
comfortable for the evening.

What? You're gonna tie me?

Unless you'd rather have
one of the others did it.

Is this really necessary?

I think so.

Who are you really?

Like I said, my family
name is Maverick.

Like I said, I never
heard it before.

And unlike I pretended,
I never heard a Red Dog either.

And I'm a frequent visitor
to all parts of Texas.

Now, whether you realize it
or not, you owe me your life.

Thank you.

For the time being.

I'm glad you're
aware of my prerogative

to change the situation
to my own digression.

You'd best be honest with me.

How'd you get involved
in this to begin with?

Same as you and the others.

A letter from Jess and a map.

Don't try to bluff with a man

who can see both sides
of the cards.

You never got
any letter from Jess.

That much I know.

There's only one way you could
be sure of that fact, Judge.

How's that?

The letters must have
been sent by you, am I right?

You're a smart man

and I never give direct
answers to smart men.

You may be right.

Would you be so foolish as
to confide to the others?

I won't.

I haven't quite figured
your angle yet, Judge.

But one thing I'm sure.

You don't really intend
to rob that bank at Little Spur.

Is that too tight?

Yes.

Good.

It'll work loose
in the damp air.

Whatever your plans are

I'm sure you could use the
services of a smart man.

Especially one who can
use a gun to a good advantage.

You're not classing yourself
with those others?

No, but I am better
than your class.

How about it?

You need some help?

Company coming.

You've got him hogtied.

Let's just say we've got
a precautionary hobble on him.

The poor little thing.

How can eat his supper
all helpless this way?

Mama Erma will help.

No, I can manage alright.

Now, be a good boy
or mama will have to spank.

What do you think you're doing?

How dare you hit me?

About time someone taught you
who's head of this family.

Aren't you gonna stop him?

It's his woman.

'I wouldn't do that.'

Drop the knife.

Think you were going some place?

Thanks for your help.

We better ski-doo. They might
be another light sleeper

in that bunch.

We? I can't take
you with me.

You've got to.
Kid would kill us both now.

Take my horse, it's saddled.

Oh, who needs a saddle?
Give me a leg up.

Quick.

Hey, the horses!

Let's get out there.

What happened?

Red Dog tried to run
off the horses.

I had him, when I
heard somebody behind me.

I turned and he
hit me something.

Yeah, they got
the horses alright.

Two of 'em. Two riders,
they're going fast.

Then Erma is with him.

Being as the rest
of us are here.

I vouch safe that your
assumption is correct.

Have they got our horses?

I only hear two.

Then ours must be nearby.

There's mine over there.

I'll get the horses and
we'll go after them. Wait here.

Hiya!

- Oh, a blind canyon.
- Yup.

What are you doing? If we stay
here we'll be trapped.

We are trapped.

I'm not an Indian, if I can
hear them, they must be near.

'You heard them?'

I heard 'em.

What do we do now?

My first instinct is to climb.

And I have a very high
regard for first instincts.

On foot?

I don't think
the horses will make it.

Those rocks are a mile high.

Do you have a better suggestion?

What do you think?

Yeah, I think they're on foot.
For two rather obvious reasons.

Let's get off and
see where they started.

Well, they get off here alright.

And they headed up these rocks.

And there'll be
no trail afar up there.

But they won't be
travelling very fast.

Let's all split out
and start climbing.

Whoever sees anything or
hears anything, gives a yodel.

And we all join up.

Plan sounds as good as any.

Sure seems peculiar being on
this end of a manhunt.

That's Kid's horse.
They're down there.

Not surprised they would be.

What're you doing?
We better keep climbing.

As you said, they're down there.
If we can hear them

so can they. Kick one stone
loose, they'll be all over us.

- This is just silly.
- Keep your voice down.

It's just plain silly.
We can't shoot it out

with the whole crowd with
just one gun between us.

We could do is,
hope they miss us.

They'll come up one at a time.

Erma.

Beat me, will you?

Stay where you are.

Red Dog just shot my husband.

He made me come up here
but I have him covered now.

- Aren't you sweet?
- Shut up.

This is Buckskin.

I'm the only one
up here with a gun.

Bringing 'em on down.

Come on, get back there.

Poor fella.

His woman shot him.

And she tried to
put a frame on Red Dog.

I was above,
heard the whole thing.

You can smoke
a cigarette, mister.

Why?

That's how much time you've got
left before I settle with you.

Nobody hits me and lives.

Oh, Red Dog.

Gentlemen, I suggest we get
the Kid's horse up here

and strap him on it.
We've wasted a lot of daylight.

- We what?
- Strap the Kid on his horse.

- What for?
- We can't leave him here.

'Why not?'

Well, we owe to the Kid
to give him a decent burial.

He'd like to be buried in
the town. He would like that.

Judge, we can't ride into town
with him across the saddle.

Well, his picture's probably
on half the posts in town.

Not to mention, ours.

Well, near the town then.

What's wrong with
buryin' him right here?

He won't know the difference.

You know, Judge, I can't
make you out all at once.

I can.

What do you mean?

The Kid is worth
a $1000 dead or alive.

Would you like to clear that up?

Sure. Jess sent
letters to everyone.

How many of you know Jess'
hand when you see it?

How do you know the Judge
didn't send those letters?

That's ridiculous.
You can't talk your way out...

You, keep quiet.

Go on, Red Dog.
Why would he do that?

If he signed his real name,
no one would show up.

The Judge sought a chance for
a fast turnover and ready cash.

- The bank.
- No, the bank was bait.

He was going to sell you.

Sell me?

Now, everybody..
Everybody he sent a letter to.

You're worth 5000,
the Kid at least a 1000.

Wolf three,
with his 9000 showing

without even digging around.

Shut him up.
He's a slick talker.

Now, Judge,
just why did you want

to lug the Kid along with us?

Because he's my friend.

Was Jess your friend too?

He was ambushed outside of
Brownsville, Texas, last month.

Did you lure him into that trap?

Why, no. I didn't even know..

Didn't know what, Judge?
That Jess was dead.

I told you, he was shot
in Laramie three days ago.

He was shot last month.

Smoke a cigarette, Judge.

When it's burned out,
I settle with you.

Now, Wolf!

You heard me.

Alright, mister.

It's your turn.

Now, wait, I'm..

I'm not even armed.

You think that makes
any difference to me?

Red Dog!

Thank you.

You... have my gun.

I'll have mine too.

And the little one.

I was getting
attached to this one.

'Well, guess
I'll be ridin' on.'

And needless to say, I won't
mention what direction.

Hey, woman.

You wanna ride
along ways with me?

Go on, get the horses.

You know, I never
could figure out

why I got a warm place
for women like her.

And men like you.

Well, so long, Judge.

I'll leave you
with two of your prizes.

Your day hasn't
been a complete loss.

Well, I wanted to
deliver 'em alive.

Red Dog.

Is it true that Jess was killed
in Brownsville a month ago?

Judge, I'll tell you the truth.

I don't know who Jess is.

Is that a fact?

It's a fact. Don't even
know his last name.

Care to tell me?

No.

As a minor effort
to even the score with you

I'm just gonna let you go on
wondering who Jessie is.

Well, two out of five.

♪ 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 ♪♪