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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.

You got your brain in the wrong direction.

If you don't go to town with me, I'll go without you.

I said I'd go to town without you and I will.

But not too fast.

What's the trouble, Miss Warren?

Where's your horse?

He wanted to go home and I wanted to go to town.

He went home.

Are you hurt?

Only my dignity.

Well, hop in.

I'll give you a ride.

That fall did hurt you.

Not the fall, just the sudden stop.

But, please don't hit any bumps.

All right.

Giddy-up.

Don't look like we scared all the farmers out of the valley,

Griff.

Bet you we scare these two out.

One of them's a woman.

She won't get hurt, just scared.

Come on.

(gun firing) Get that bar.

(shattering) Let's get in that stall.

Cisco!

Three men are shooting at a girl and a young boy.

Get out of here!

(gun fires) He's hurt!

Cisco, Cisco, Cisco, Cisco.

Is he dead?

No, he ain't dead.

The bullet just grazed his head.

He got knocked out from the fall.

Let's get him inside.

Put him right here.

I'll get a doctor.

Cisco, the doctor say you just got a little flesh wounded.

Now, you stay here and do what the doctor tells you and don't

move, huh?

It's all right, Pancho, I'm just a little dizzy.

Dizzy?

I'm dizzy too but I got borned that way.

Now, you sit here and do what the doctor tells you.

All right, Pancho.

Who were those people that were shooting at you?

I think they were some of my father's cowboys.

Holy smoke!

Your papa meant to shoot at you?

No, you see she was with me and they didn't recognize her.

Miss Warren's father doesn't like farmers.

Dad hates farmers.

He's lost a lot of cattle and he thinks the farmers are

responsible.

We farmers haven't touched his cattle.

We've been too busy protecting our own hides.

You scared?

I'm plenty scared, Pancho, but I came a long, hard way

looking for a place to build a farm, make a home and a future.

Farm?

Pancho and I didn't see any farms on our way up here.

No, you see, the ground is as hard as iron for roots.

Our plows just won't cut through it.

Then why do you stay here?

Well, the town blacksmith's got a crazy fool notion that he

can make a-- Well, it's not a fool notion!

Wooden plows can't even begin to scratch the surface out here.

So, John Sterns is making an iron plow.

John will make the plow and it will work.

I sure hope so, Miss Grace.

Farmers.

They're worse than the hoof and mouth disease.

Excuse me a minute.

Hello, John.

Hello, Grace.

What's wrong?

My newest plow fell apart when I tried to bolt it to a

frame.

I guess I'll stick to shoeing horses.

And give up your idea?

My idea's good but my plows are bad.

That's what's left of six of them.

One of them hit a little rock and split in two.

Roots broke another one.

You can't give up, John.

But, not matter how I cast the iron, it's just not strong

enough for the job.

But, the farmers are depending on you.

You can't let them down.

Grace!

Whose side are you on?

You'd better go, Grace.

I'll order her around, not you.

Nobody'll order me around.

Dad, I love you-- Then why are you here?

I love John too.

So, that's what's wrong.

And you're to blame.

For two cents, I'd wring your neck.

Whose neck are you gonna wring, Mr. Warren?

Say, John, Grace just told me, you're not gonna quit

working on that new plow, are you?

I might as well, I can't make one that'll work.

Well, you can keep trying.

All I can do is cause trouble.

When the cowboys know I've given up, they'll stop shooting up

your homes.

Well, if we can't plow our land, I guess we'll have to

leave.

Yes, but your families will be safe.

(chuckling) You know, Cisco, I like this.

As long as you can't get up to run around, we don't get in no

trouble.

It's all fine and dandy, Pancho, but I want to walk

around a little bit.

Uh, uh, uh, no, no, don't do that.

You know what the doctor say, you'd better stand up sitting

down for a whole week and then you're gonna be okay.

Pancho, there is an awful lot of work to do and you have to do

all of it.

Remember the plow?

That's crazy.

Nobody can make an iron plow.

That-that blacksmith man is loco.

I beg your pardon.

I think there is a way to do it.

Now, you go over to the blacksmith and tell him

I said so.

Well, Cisco, you can't get into trouble here, but you can

send me out to look for it.

Go on.

And don't move while you're sitting there.

Siding with the farmers, in love with that fool blacksmith.

I tell you, Grace-- You've been telling me for--

Don't interrupt me.

Señor.

Don't you interrupt either.

Who are you?

Dad, this is Pancho, the Cisco Kid's partner.

Oh, I'm glad to meet you, sir.

Finally glad to meet you too, Señor-- I come to tell you,

Señor Sterns' gonna make a new plow.

Good!

I told you to forget him and his fool contraptions.

The girl's crazy.

Just like her papa, huh?

Of course-- What?

I come to tell you Cisco and Pancho, we ain't gonna let you

scare those farmers no more.

You're helping the farmers?

Yeah, because they shoot at your daughter today.

That's a lie.

That's the truth.

I was riding with Farmer Jarvis today and three of your men

shot at us.

Cisco was wounded trying to help me.

Probably one of the boys giving the farmer a scare.

Why, they might've killed Grace.

From now on, they're not to bother the farmers.

Boss-- That's an order!

Either you carry it out or I get a new foreman.

Tell Cisco I'm very grateful to him for helping my daughter.

Yes, and I'm gonna tell him you're gonna be nice to those

farmers, eh?

I said it and I'll keep my word.

But, when I think of you, helping those cattle stealing

farmers, I could wring your neck.

Who, whose neck you gonna wring?

What are you laughing at?

Pancho.

Pancho?

Oh, holy smoke this night is getting short.

Any luck today?

Any luck today?

Pancho followed Griff everywhere but he didn't do something.

He is the man behind the trouble here.

We'll need to watch him.

We must keep watching him?

Why do you say we must keep watching him?

Pancho followed Griff everywhere.

But, Pancho, you are my eyes and my legs too.

All right, then let your legs and your eyes go to sleep.

They are getting tired.

Hey, Pancho.

Pancho?

Oh, what?

You forgot to put out the candle.

(gun fires) Buenos noches.

Goodnight, Pancho.

You know, if it wasn't for this thing, your father might

not dislike me.

His daughter doesn't dislike you.

She's the one I'm interested in.

The interest is mutual.

That filing's something new.

He who decides to plough needs a sharp edge to

cut through the roots and sod.

I expect to finish this tonight.

When will you test it?

Tomorrow.

It'll work, John, I know it will.

You see who the letter is from?

Our friend, Mr. Joe Harley, the cattle buyer.

It's addressed to William Griff, 4X Ranch.

So, Mr. Griff has a ranch, eh?

Yeah, he's got a ranch, but he's no got not cattle.

That's why he worked for Mr. Warren.

Pancho, you'd better write a letter to Joe Harley and ask him

about this 4X ranch.

I'll get some paper, huh?

Tell me, how you spell X?

Just like your Uncle Tito signs his name.

Oh, that's easy.

(banging) (banging)

And you don't know who did it?

No, I came to and found this all busted up.

It's no use.

You can make another one.

It's a waste of time.

You can't quit now, John.

You told Cisco you'd keep trying.

Yes, and I'm willing to make ten or 20 more of them, but

they'll all break up just like that one.

Cast iron won't make a good plough.

Well, I guess all we can do is pack up and get out.

Come on, fellas.

Cisco.

Cisco, I was just down to the blacksmith's sh-- Hey, hey,

Cisco.

Cisco!

Cisco!

Here I am, Pancho.

Cisco, where did you was?

I was here.

Where were you?

Oh, me?

I was down to the blacksmith's shop, Cisco.

And, the blacksmith says he ain't gonna make more ploughs

like that because they break too easy.

He promised to keep on trying.

Yeah, and he told me to tell you that he'll do anything you

say, but... What are you gonna say?

Tomorrow, when you see Sterns, tell him to make another

plough.

Like a sword.

Like a sword?

Yes, Pancho, like a sword made out of steel.

Now, I will tell you what I want you to tell him.

And I want you to tell you what I want you to tell me.

What?

Cisco, where did you was when I called you, huh?

I was here.

Yeah, you was here.

You sent for us, Sterns?

Cisco, what are you doing here?

I thought you couldn't walk.

That's what Pancho thinks and I'm trying to keep him happy.

Sterns, I have an idea how to make a better plough.

What's that?

Like the sword.

Now, what breaks the plough?

The roots, eh?

That's right.

You can't cut through them.

Well, watch this.

That's the answer to the farmer's problems.

A steel plough.

Can you make one?

I sure can.

All I need is...

no, we haven't any steel.

Yes, we have.

In Martin's barn, there's a circular saw there.

Can you make one out of that?

I can sure try.

All right, then send someone for it.

I want to get back before Pancho misses me.

I'll wait out here.

You two go in and get that saw.

Get going!

Just a minute.

What do you want?

I come to get the steel saw.

Who sent you?

Why, Sterns, the blacksmith.

I think you're lying.

Who sent you?

I did.

Don't move.

Drop your gun.

Get the saw.

Hurry it up!

Now get out of here!

Hey, Cisco, what'd those fellas want?

They wanted a saw, but I talked them out of it.

A saw?

You're a pretty good talker, ain't you?

How many this time?

200 head, gone without a trace.

Them no good, thieving farmers.

You said let them alone.

And I meant it.

If they won't get out, I will.

I'll sell this ranch.

I'll buy it.

You'll buy it, Griff?

My credit's good, I'll raise the cash somehow.

You just show me the cash, I'll sell.

No, dad, don't sell.

John's plough's nearly finished.

It'll be tested in two days.

Well, what's a fool plough got to do with selling the

ranch?

If the plough works, you can turn this place into valuable

farmland, worth far more than it is now.

If the plough works.

It will!

Just two days, Dad, please.

Oh, all right.

If that fool plough works, we'll lose the ranch.

Yeah, we heard.

Them farmers are watching that blacksmith's shop night and day.

I know.

But, I'm gonna take care of that plough and the blacksmith.

How?

You'll see as soon as I get back from Rock City.

Watch things until I get back.

All right.

Hey, Cisco, what are you trying to do?

Catch a fish on the dry land?

Just exercising, Pancho.

How's the new plough?

Almost finished.

And they're gonna bring it out here so that you can see it

tested.

You can sit right there and see everything through the door.

Wonderful!

Your father should see it also, Miss Warren.

I'll try to get him to come.

They're just about ready to test the plough.

Griff ain't showed up yet.

If he doesn't get back here, we'd better grab it.

I'll go tell Cisco.

Is the test about to start?

Yes.

And when it's all ready, I'm going to pull your chair out so

you can see.

But, don't get up.

You remember what the doctor said?

When you get up, you get dizzy.

But with me it don't make no difference because I'm dizzy all

the time.

Oh yes, I forgot to remember, here's a letter from

Mr. Harley.

Cisco, this is my father.

He wishes to meet you.

And to thank you for helping my daughter.

No thanks are needed, sir.

I thought it would be better if we didn't tell the farmers

anything about this test.

Then, if it doesn't work, they won't be disappointed.

That's a good idea.

Shall we go out and watch it?

And the great thing about it, men, is this...

Oh, it's light like a feather without no chicken.

I hope it's not so light that it won't work.

We'll soon find out, Jarvis.

I don't like the looks of this.

Griff said he'd be back in-- Horse approaching.

Come on.

I'll take charge of the plough.

Hey, Cavvy, Bert, haul it away.

Don't touch that plough, Griff.

Why not?

The plough belongs to me.

Who says so?

This bill of sale.

What's this got to do with the plough?

This is a bill of sale for Pete Martin's barn here.

I bought the barn and everything in it, including the

circular saw.

Well, the joke is on you because the saw is gone.

Oh, no.

It's right here in this plough.

So, I'm taking it away.

It's John's plough.

He made it!

Sterns, let me see that bill of sale.

It's perfect and legal, Mr. Warren.

I'm afraid he's right, Grace.

Sterns used steel that didn't belong to him.

Haul it away, boys.

Just a minute.

Before you take the plough, I want a receipt.

A receipt?

Of satisfaction.

You've got it, mister.

You'd better take it easy.

They can fight without your help.

All right, you're next.

Wait a minute.

He belongs to the sheriff.

I have proof he stole the cattle.

Are you looking for me, mister?

Here he is!

And here is the proof that will hand him over to the sheriff.

All right, Cavvy, you wanted the plough, you and Bert grab

that rope and pull it out of here.

And vamoose!

Help your men grab the handle.

Congratulations, John.

It works.

Now, we farmers can stay here and work our land.

Come on, neighbors, let's get busy.

Grace, will you ask that blacksmith if he'd make a couple

of those ploughs for his future father-in-law.

I'd be glad to do it.

Now maybe he can show you how to bend the money, eh?

Say, you know that trick.

How's it work?

Oh, that's very simply.

You take the money like that and bend like that.

Oh, Pancho.

Oh, Cisco.

Goodbye, amigos!