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Here's adventure.

Here's romance.

Here's O. Henry's famous Robin Hood of the Old West,

"The Cisco Kid."

This close, just enough to get him mad.

Somebody don't like us, Cisco.

They don't want us to get to Sweetwater, Pancho.

Come on, they'll follow us.

Light it.

Let's go.

They get tired playing with us, I think, Cisco.

Be careful, Pancho.

It might be a trick.

Get up on that rock over there, I'll cover you.

Cisco, they run away.

Maybe I can spot them from the rock.

They're headed for Sweetwater.

Hey, Cisco, I smell a funny fragrance.

Like something, she's cooking.

Cisco, why you stretch out?

Hey, Cisco, Cisco, wake up.

Cisco, wake up.

We're lucky, Pancho.

I smothered the fuse.

Cisco, there's dynamite.

That's right, left by our friends who don't want us to get

to Sweetwater.

We better not disappoint them.

Cisco, I didn't realize, but one of them was riding

a white horse.

We'll catch up with them when we get to Sweetwater, Pancho.

What's a matter with your dynamite?

If it doesn't go off in a minute, we'll have to go back

and see what happened.

Let's get out of here.

(explosion blasting) Now to collect from Collins.

(gunshots firing) Cisco, this Sweetwater should

be called "Firewater."

Let's see, Pancho.

A man's got a right to be put away the way he wants.

You asked for a fighting man salute, Gus Brown.

That's what you got.

Are you friends of the deceased?

No, I'm sorry, we rode in like this.

But we heard shooting.

Farewell salute.

The old man asked for it.

Oh.

Gus Brown, did you know him?

No, we didn't.

Nice old duck, stranger around here.

Stopped at my door one night and said he was awful tired.

Say, are you fellas riding over to Sweetwater way?

Yes, we are.

He's got friends over there, the old man said.

They ought to know he ain't with us any more.

Here.

Got some letters here.

His wallet.

Death certificate all made out legal like.

I sure would appreciate you if you drop 'em off over there.

Why, of course we will.

Thanks, stranger.

Now don't you forget his name.

Gus Brown.

All right.

That's only the down payment on some real money.

You interested?

Sure.

Are you kidding?

I've got a partner, Gus Brown, he's disappeared

and folks are curious.

That's why Sally Phillips sent for the Cisco Kid.

Maybe he knows something about the disappearance.

No, but that's what I wanna talk about.

If he didn't come back, I could scratch his name from

this sign outside.

What do you say?

What's in it for us?

There'll be plenty in it for you.

What kind of a double-cross is this anyway?

What's the matter with you?

Here come the two men I just paid you to get rid of.

Holy smoke.

Keep out of sight, I'll settle with you later.

Oh, Mr. Collins.

What is it, Sally?

It's Gus, Mr. Collins.

He's dead.

Dead?

Why...

This is terrible.

A man of Gus's position passing away without a friend

near him.

And who said Gus Brown ever had a friend?

Please, Sarah, I was his friend.

Well, who gets his money?

That's all I want to know.

The will is right over here.

To be opened and read by a disinterested party.

That's not me nor you, Henry Collins.

Who are these men?

This is the Cisco Kid and his partner, Pancho,

Mrs. Hotchkiss.

Cisco, here's the key to the box.

Would you open it, please?

Of course.

Get me a chair, Henry.

"Last Will and Testament "of Gus Brown.

"You first, Henry Collins, "and stop tugging at your ear.

"Sure, Hank, you're my partner.

"But I have a hunch you were "stealing me blind and are glad

"to see me dead.

(cane tapping) "And now you, Sarah Hotchkiss.

"And stop pounding that cane.

"I can't sleep.

"Sure, Sarah, you gave me my "first grub steak.

"But for money, and not "friendship, I'm afraid.

"I've already paid you back "100 times.

Do you want more?" Yes, go on!

"And now, Sally Phillips."

I don't care about the money.

"And don't say you don't "care about the money.

"That's the trouble, "you've got too much spunk.

"Well, don't worry, you're not "going to get a penny.

"I can't forget the way you kept "me in bed and stuffed pills

down my throat."

If you'd stayed in bed, you'd still be here today.

Go on, who gets the money?

"I now announce my firm "and irrevocable legal heir.

"The only friend that has given "me real happiness,

Mr. Hotchkiss."

Mr. Hotchkiss?

Let me see that.

Why all this fuss?

A man say Mr. Hotchkiss was his real friend.

For your information, Mr. Hotchkiss is a dog.

A dog, you hear that, Cisco?

Gus Brown was my partner.

Ill break the will, it can't hold.

Why did they call this animal Mr. Hotchkiss?

A joke.

And not a very nice one.

Gus always claimed that Mr. Hotchkiss and Sarah had

the same kind of eyes.

I still say it.

That's something I always wanted, a rich relative.

And now I have one that needs me to look after him.

Hey, Cisco, this Sally girl we tried to help, I guess we

can't help her no more.

Let's went.

Someone doesn't want us in Sweetwater, Pancho.

I want to know why.

Oh, you mean those fellas who tried to blow us up to pieces?

Cisco, I forget, you remember their faces?

No, Pancho.

But look for the white horse.

(birds chirping) I won't miss this time.

This time, let's be smart and get 'em.

Cisco, I think we better look in the barn, no?

Right, amigo.

Get up there, we'll catch 'em in the crossfire.

Don't do anything until I give the signal.

Hey, Cisco, I don't see no horses in here.

Hey, there's a guy sleeping over there.

Pancho, wake him up.

Maybe he'll give us a lead.

Señor!

Hey, señor, hey.

What do you want?

It's me.

We're looking for a man with a white horse.

Did you saw him someplace?

There's a dozen white horses in town.

Stay where you are.

Now circle back.

Your hands on the bunk.

What's the matter, Cisco?

All right, Pancho, kick the boots away.

Now!

All right, get over there with your pal.

Cisco, how you know he had guns in his boots?

I didn't, Pancho, but it's best not to take a chance.

What is it, what's happened?

These tricky people, señor, two times they tried to get us.

Yes, Mr. Collins.

The first time was this morning.

That's impossible.

I've seen these men around town half a dozen times today.

You have?

Yes.

It's possible to make a mistake.

Come on, Pancho.

Here, take your gun and don't shoot yourself.

Hey, Cisco, why we walk away from those fellas

who tried to kill us?

Because Collins is so anxious to prove their innocence,

I'm going to give him a chance to prove their guilt.

Come on, Pancho.

(man laughing) Mr. Hotchkiss,

it's our little secret.

There's nothing but an empty box in my grave.

Yeah.

You know, they're-- they're saying that I was crazy to leave

all my money to you.

Gosh, I hate to do this to you, Mr. Hotchkiss, but...

I don't know, just didn't buy maybe sort of

disinterested like.

Maybe I can think what to do with my money until

my time is up.

(horses approaching) You stay right here.

You got company coming, Mr. Hotchkiss.

Now mind you, you keep a level head.

Don't you fall for them honeyed words.

They're after your money, that's all.

My dear, Mr. Hotchkiss?

Well, there's my little boy.

Come to Mama, you handsome boy.

You know, Sally, I'm lucky there is a resemblance.

Yes, I think this is quite a nice little house, quite.

I'll move right in.

And Mr. Hotchkiss would like that too.

And so would poor Gus if here were alive.

Oh, Mr. Hotchkiss?

Mr. Hotchkiss?

There's Mommy's little man.

(dog whimpering) Mommy hasn't time to

play, you naughty boy.

Come here, you miserable-smelling beast.

I'll tan you darker than you already are.

Oh, what a woman won't do for money.

What do you think you do there, Cisco?

That must be the old man's house, Pancho.

You mean that's where the rich puppy dog lives?

Where's Mr. Hotchkiss?

Mrs. Hotchkiss is looking for him.

Oh.

Did you want to see us?

Save your affection, Sarah.

The dog won't get the money.

Who said so?

I do today, the county judge will tomorrow.

He'll recognize the legality of my partnership.

Oh, the will is legal, too.

And as long as I have custody of Mr. Hotchkiss-- that is if

Sally doesn't try to intervene.

How can you fight over his money?

I can only think of losing a fine friend.

It just doesn't seem possible.

I seem to feel his presence.

The smell of his pipe.

Hogwash.

Finally, you'll be telling me there's such a thing as ghosts.

You're right, Sally, we're gonna miss old Gus.

It's just the type of trick the old fox would try to play.

He's hiding some place in that house and laughing at us

fighting over his money.

See this?

Legally, Gus Brown is dead.

This is one time he outsmarted himself.

Killing him now can't even be called murder.

What about the Cisco Kid and Pancho?

They're trailing me now.

For the time being, that's perfect.

I'll start them out the far side of town.

Then you two go to work on Gus.

And remember, nothing telltale left behind.

Like a body, you mean, huh?

Here he comes, Pancho.

Let's get our horses and follow him.

Let's take our time and hurry up, Cisco.

Now who is this coming to see you, Mr. Hotchkiss?

That's the way it is when you're rich.

They pound on your door night and day.

Now you stay there.

Hey, forget Hotchkiss.

It's the old man we're after.

Check the back, I'll look in here.

There's nothing back there.

Maybe Collins has a bum lead.

(dog whimpering) Come on, Gus.

We got a date at the old mine.

Hold on, you can't do this to me, wait a minute.

Whoa, whoa.

Why we stopping now, Cisco?

We're being led out of town, Pancho.

We should have followed the other men.

Where you think we find 'em now?

He can tell us that.

Come on.

Collins, hey, Collins!

Mr. Collins, I've got some questions, and I think you've

got the answers.

Let's find out, shall we?

Get down.

I'll bring him inside.

You get the rope and the dynamite.

Look, I told you, I know very little about those

two men.

Mr. Collins, I respectfully repeat, I don't

believe you.

Well, I'm not gonna stay around here all day

and talk-- so long.

Just the same, you're gonna tell me more.

That's what you think.

Now, amigo, I want the answers.

All right, it's too late to do anything about it anyway.

They're already at the mine.

Come on, let's get out of here.

(barking) Should have gone off by now.

See what happened?

Well, it might still go off.

If it hasn't gone off by now it won't.

(howling) You can't be

that lucky twice.

Something funny in there but I fixed it.

It'll go off this time.

(stammering) Mr. Hotch-- Hotch!

(barking) (howling)

(explosion blasting) That sounds like it's coming

from the mine, Pancho.

We may be too late!

Look, Cisco, the man on the white horse.

(gunshots firing) Take care of him, Pancho.

(barking) Hey, you little

poodle doggy.

You almost ran Pancho over.

(barking) (barking)

(barking) (barking)

(barking) (barking)

(barking) (barking)

(barking) Thanks, Mr. Hotchkiss.

You're a fine partner.

Come on, get up.

Go on.

Thanks a million, Cisco.

And I've got it to give, if you're interested.

Oh, no, you keep your trouble in your own pockets, señor, eh?

It's Mr. Hotchkiss you have to thank for saving your life,

as well as mine.

Yeah, and you take care of your papa, Señor Hotchkiss.

Sally, where is Mrs. Hotchkiss?

Sarah isn't here.

There's a new Mrs. Hotchkiss now.

(barking) (laughing)

(laughing) Oh, Pancho.

Oh, Cisco.

Goodbye, amigos!

See you soon!

Ha!