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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!

(whistles) Hyah!

(click) (gun clicking, empty)

(shots in distance) Those shots are coming from

the foothills, Pancho.

Let's go!

Better give yourself up, Matt.

I can play this game as long as you can.

You hear me, Matt?

I'm giving you a chance to come out of here alive.

You'll get a fair trial, Matt, I promise you that.

Yeah-- A fair trial and a quick hanging.

That's for the judge to say, Matt.

What's it gonna be?

You gonna ride out of here as my prisoner or--

You got a lot of words, Sheriff.

That mean you're out of ammunition?

Hurry, Pancho!

Want to waste another one?

Oh, you don't, huh?

You want to save what you've got left for the final showdown.

Okay, Sheriff, I'm a gambler.

I'll meet you halfway.

Come on out.

Don't be nervous, Sheriff.

I aimed that one high.

Wanna try another?

(gun clicking) Don't tell me that was your

last shot.

What a rotten shame.

All right, Sheriff, come on out.

Go ahead, Sheriff, draw.

Why should I?

You guessed it, Haggar.

My gun's empty.

I said draw.

Never bothered you to shoot a man with his gun in his holster.

Come to think of it, you're right.

(gunshot) Cisco, Pancho.

Am I glad to see you.

A little surprise party, eh, señor?

Don't look so unhappy, señor.

If Pancho would have shoot the gun out of your fingers,

you wouldn't have had no hands up to the top of your elbows.

All right, Sheriff.

Let's take him in.

Andale.

Well, amigos, it's a good day's work if I can catch one of

the Haggar twins with both feet in my jurisdiction.

I've chased the twins and their old man plenty, but they always

manage to duck back inside Indian territory where I

can't touch 'em.

Wait till I tell the old man.

Hey, Pop.

Lydon just rode in from Haddon.

He says the sheriff's got Matt!

The boy all right?

He says he looks okay.

Well, he won't be okay swinging from the end of a rope.

That sheriff's been going around saying he'd hang every one of

we Haggars he could get his hands on them.

Well, he's not going to hang my twin brother.

No, guess he ain't.

You take Lydon and get over to Parkerville.

Tell the boys to get ready to ride.

I reckon we'll be paying our respects to that sheriff

about daybreak tomorrow.

Right, Pop.

You boys know where you're supposed to be.

Stagger out.

Lydon, you go with Cain and me.

You wait here and keep a sharp lookout.

That cell's empty.

Matt ain't here.

Haggar.

That's right, Sheriff.

I come here for my boy Matt.

Where you got him?

I, uh...

I, uh...

Speak up.

What have you done with my brother?

Hillsburg.

County seat.

I sent him there for trial.

I, uh...

Oh, none of that.

All right, on your feet, Sheriff.

I ain't shot a man afore he got out of bed yet.

Come on, you heard what the old man said .

Now, Sheriff, you be real easy and quiet and everything

will be all right.

Putting the sheriff on your horse, Lydon.

You can get another soon as the livery stable opens.

Then I want you to hightail it over to Hillsburg and see what

you can do for Matt.

Sheriff tells me he sent him over there to the big jail.

You mean to tell me they have captured the sheriff?

Yes.

Even if I had the brains of a very small horned toad,

I would have expected it and been ready for them.

Yeah, but you ain't no little small horned today and you can't

read their minds.

No, Pancho.

I wish I could.

I wonder what old Brace Haggar is going to do with the sheriff

now that he's got hm.

Maybe we better get to Parkerville and find out.

Good idea, Pancho.

Let's go.

Let's went.

You didn't bring me all this way, Haggar, just to shoot me.

What are you up to?

Just want to see my boy Matt get out of jail, Sheriff.

If you think you can make a deal with the law,

you're dreaming.

I just want to be sure that my boy's acquitted

when he goes to trial.

Acquitted?

Why, there's over a hundred eyewitnesses in this state

that'll testify that Matt's a cold-blooded killer.

Yeah?

Well, maybe they'll change their minds when they see

what happens to their sheriff.

Cain!

Ain't you about ready with that thing?

What kept you?

Just been touching it up with a little paint.

After all, we want our friends in Parkerville to know who's

wearing the mask.

Had that thing made special for a member of my gang for

holding out on a bank job.

Lasted three days in the heat of summer with that mask on.

This time of year, I expect better things from you, Sheriff.

Five days.

A week.

Come on, Sheriff.

Come on.

We're gonna send you down to Parkerville and show you off

to your friends.

Come here, boys.

Come on, gather around.

Men, this is here's a mighty big day for Parkerville.

It's the first time that a real live sheriff has set foot within

20 miles of this town.

And so's you all have proper respect for law and order,

he's agreed to stay with us for a few days.

First off, Sheriff, I want you to meet the boys kind of

formal-like.

You probably know their faces.

They've all been on enough wanted posters.

Come on, gather around so you can shake hands

with the sheriff.

Now this first guy is Cottonmouth Wheeler.

Wanted for murder in three states.

Cottonmouth, shake hands with the Sheriff.

(men laughing) You look a little

thirsty, Sheriff.

(laughter) Looks like we found

the sheriff, Pancho.

How we gonna keep him away from all those men before they

try to kill him?

They're not going to kill him.

Not as long as he provides so much entertainment.

Hey, Pancho, I have an idea.

Here's what you do.

(laughter) Now, wait a minute,

wait a minute.

Who are you?

Who is me?

You don't know me, huh?

I don't know you either too.

What are you doing here?

Well, they told me Parkerville was a good place to

hide out, so when I accidental kill that stage coach driver,

I, uh, I... well, here I am.

What's your name?

They tell me in Parkerville they don't ask no names neither.

Oh, I see you've got a sheriff, eh?

Well, I don't like sheriffs too.

Now, wait.

You just watch.

Nice shooting, stranger.

Nice shooting, eh?

You didn't see nothing yet.

Excuse me.

(chuckling) (chuckling)

Man, that's shooting.

Yeah, that's shooting.

That's nothing, you know?

Where I come from, little kids shoot better.

(laughing) Adios, eh?

Adios.

See you, compadres.

Don't blow so hard, amigo.

You'll blow all the silver from the form.

It's hot.

Of course it's hot, Pancho.

You don't melt silver without putting it in a very hot fire.

Cisco, it's a good thing you got two buckles

on your belt, huh?

Look.

Cisco, you make a key just exactly like the other one.

We'll see, amigo.

They are keeping the sheriff in the shack, Cisco.

Good luck, Cisco.

(imitates donkey braying) Cisco.

How did you get in here?

You guard is very sleepy.

We better get out of here.

No, Sheriff.

Only one of us has to get out of here.

The one whose testimony will be important at

Matt Haggar's trial.

The other one stays here to amuse the Haggars

and their friends.

Come on, let's change clothes.

Pancho's waiting with my horse.

Give him my hat and gun belt.

Right.

Good luck, Cisco.

Howdy, Sheriff.

What brings you here?

I want to send a wire right away to the public

prosecutor in Hillsburg.

Tell him, "On my way to Hillsburg to testify at the

trial of Matt Haggar.

Please delay till I get there.

Most urgent."

Sign it "Al White, Sheriff."

Hey, Pop.

Read this.

"Haggar guilty.

To hang.

Testimony by Sheriff Al White made the death verdict

a certainty.

Matt Haggar's defense collapsed completely when

the sheriff took the stand."

When did you get this?

Lydon just brought it in.

The sheriff's tied up right out there in the shack.

Of course he is.

There's something fishy about all this.

Well, bring him in here.

Right.

Come on, Sheriff.

I want to show you off.

Hold your chin up.

There.

Are you looking for somebody, señores?

Who are you?

Who, that don't make no difference.

And who you think you're gonna find under that

iron mask is gonna be a very big disappointment, huh?

What are you talking about?

Ain't not what I'm talking about, it's who.

Here, Cisco, catch.

Thank you, Pancho.

Cisco Kid and Pancho!

Pancho?! He said he was hiding out in Parkerville.

He said he killed a stage driver.

Well, you fool, you didn't have to believe him.

He shot three cans off the sheriff's head.

Maybe next time I shoot 'em off of your head.

But I won't shoot so good, huh?

Cisco, take that thing off your head.

Soon as I get these men tied up.

Come on.

You're wasting your time tying us up.

You'll never get out of this territory alive.

My gang will cut you down afore you get halfway.

Then we'll have to make plans for the rest of the

Haggar gang.

Yes, and then maybe you won't be so lonesome for the rest of

the boys while you're serving your time in the jail, huh?

Come on, Pancho.

Cisco, let's went.

Boys! Get on your horses!

I just seen the sheriff in the iron mask.

He's getting away!

Come on! Hurry up!

There he is!

Come on!

Hey, you boys come along with me.

You go that way and take a look-- you!

Hey, listen.

We'd better separate.

You take that fork, the rest of you come with me-- come on!

Hey, you boys go back to the last fork in the road.

I will see if he's coming this way.

I just saw him go into a barn down there.

He's hiding inside.

Come on!

We will sneak up on him.

You.

You wait here.

I'll be right back.

Get him, Cisco!

(laughing) (gunshot)

Hey!

Hey, I must be seeing things.

That's old man Haggar out there with Cain.

Good luck, Cisco.

Drop your gun.

Put your hands up with no tricks.

No.

No, I, I can't do it.

What's the matter?

Lose your nerve?

No, but I don't want to use my pistol for a can opener.

Oh, Pancho!

(laughs) Oh, Cisco.

(laughs) Goodbye, amigos!

See you soon!

(laughing)