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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."

(gunshot firing) All right, hold it.

What do you want from me?

Something that does not belong to you.

Let me have your gun.

This.

Señor, I think the sheriff at the county seat he would like

to talk with you.

Sheriff?

What are you talking about?

Does this answer for you, señor?

Yeah, that's answer enough.

All right, Mr. Austin.

(hammering) Everything's all right,

Cisco, huh.

Now we leave for the county seat.

All right, let's get in.

Come on.

Driver?

Just a moment, please.

Thank you very much.

I'm going to Strick Rock.

Go in.

What's the matter with you, Pancho?

You look sad.

Cisco, the lady, now I can't take off my shoes.

(laughing) Come on in.

All right, driver.

Go ahead.

Well?

The coach pulled out all right.

The money's on it, eh?

Yeah, the money's in the strongbox.

But I don't like it.

A girl got on the coach, too.

What about it?

Women are bad luck to me.

Where are the boys?

Down the road about three miles.

Señorita, I am Pancho Miguel Fernando Conejo Gonzalez.

And this is my good friend, Cisco.

I've heard of you both.

You flatter us very much, Miss, uh...

Miss, uh...

Pretty cold, hey, Cisco?

Well, aren't you gonna tell the lady about me and the reward

money you'll get for capturing me?

I don't think the lady would be interested.

I suppose you two do very well collecting the reward money

for so many people.

No, Cisco don't never keep the rewards money-- only gives

it to the padre for the poor people.

I can imagine.

Yes, yes, "imaginationing" is good for the brain.

But you know, my Uncle Tito all the time--

he was "imaginationing"-- it was awful good for the--

the, uh...

No, I guess it's not good...

Can they be trusted?

I'll vouch for them.

Boys, this is Fred.

He's running the job.

He looks scared to me.

No, he ain't scared, just worried.

Thinks girls are bad luck.

There's one of them riding in the stagecoach.

Now I'm worried.

They're bad luck to me, too.

(gunshots firing) Hi-ya!

Hi-ya!

There's a holdup.

(gunshots firing) Hi-ya, hi-ya!

Hi-yah!

Stay where you are.

(gunshots firing) Let me go!

(gunshots firing) Whoa.

All right, hands up.

Everybody get out of that coach.

Take what you want and let us go on.

There's a man inside and he's seriously wounded.

All right, hold it.

I thought we agreed women were bad luck.

Yeah, that's right.

All right, get this man out of here.

Come on.

Cisco, you gonna let them do this to us?

Have you got any ideas, amigo?

I've got lots of ideas, but they ain't too healthy, Cisco.

I agree with you.

All right, you two, over there.

Keep your eyes on 'em!

Señorita, may I do this?

Thank you.

Oh, I'm so nervous.

Is he going to die?

No, I don't think so, but he's-- he's hurt very badly.

Hey, what is this?

Cisco, I think our friends, they find our little surprise.

Looks like somebody got a smart idea.

Yeah, it's the first strongbox I've ever seen with

a combination lock.

How are we gonna get it out of here?

Stand back and I'll show you.

That ain't gonna do any good, Fred.

(laughing) I fail to see

anything amusing!

I'm amused, señorita, because it was Cisco's idea to chain

the strongbox to the stagecoach.

And now the banditos can't get the strongbox unless they take

the whole stagecoach.

You'll be all right, miss.

Yeah, you'll be all right, señorita, because Cisco

will find a way out.

How?

How.

Looks like it's got us licked.

Not on your life, Tap.

We've waited too long for this payroll to come through to

give up now.

What are we gonna do?

We ain't got any blasting power.

Not here, but I know where we can get everything we need.

So do you.

Gold Strike.

Right.

What are we gonna do about them?

Well, we'll just have to get rid of them.

Stand up.

Sorry to have to do it, but we have to get rid of you.

It's a very bad idea, amigo.

You'd be tracked down as soon as somebody would

pass through here.

Stop arguing with him.

Let 'em have it.

Now wait a minute, amigo.

I want to save our lives.

I'll make a bargain with you.

A bargain?

That's right, a bargain.

This man could open the safe if he were conscious.

How do I know he could open it?

Well, he's Gary Austin, a professional safe cracker.

He's my prisoner.

All right, it's a deal.

Get him in the coach.

Charlie, you drive.

Hank, cover our trail.

Let's go.

You're making a mistake, Fred.

You said yourself that we've got everything that we need in

Gold Strike to open that box.

If he can open that box, he'll save us a lot of time

and trouble.

You don't think I intend to let them leave Gold Strike

alive, do you?

Cisco, what are we gonna do when he comes back to life?

Well, for the moment, I don't know, Pancho.

I'm just playing for time.

But they ain't playing for time, they're playing for keeps.

And, Cisco, maybe they won't keep us alive too long.

Don't worry, amigo.

Don't worry.

All right, all of you, get out of there.

All right, bring the wounded man in.

Get inside.

Cisco, I remember this place.

This is the ghost town of Gold Strike that didn't

has been anybody here for a long distance back.

Nobody but us.

Put him in that cell over there.

Charlie, drive the coach over to the blacksmith shop

and unhitch the horses.

You go along with him and find all the tools we'll need.

Why break our backs?

Austin will open the safe when he comes to.

How do we know he will come to?

Lady, you come out here.

How do you expect us to take care of this poor wounded man

locked up in here?

That's why I'm leaving the lady outside.

She can give you plenty of water and bandages.

I thought I told you to go to the blacksmith's shop?

Who's gonna watch after them?

We can look in on them every half-hour.

Now get going.

By the way, there's plenty of desert between you and the road.

You won't get very far without a horse.

We don't have any intention of leaving.

You're so right.

I have the keys.

What can I do to help?

See if there is a little water in that barrel.

And maybe you can find a rag.

You know, Cisco, there is something about this place

I remember.

Well, of course you remember, Pancho.

This is a jail.

And all jails are alike, amigo.

Yeah, but this is different than most of the jails

I've been in, Cisco.

In my thinks, my brain keeps tumbling around and takes me

back to my 32nd cousin on my grandmother's side,

Manuel Sepuro de Dominguez de Corte de Garcia.

And he was the dark goat in our family--

Yes, I know all that, Pancho, but we've got to

help this man.

Yeah, but, Cisco, ain't we chewin' off more than

we can bite?

Oh, if he'd only come to!

Maybe it would be better for all of us if he didn't

come to for a while.

Yes, because if he come to, then maybe they will make

him open the safe.

And if he opens the safe, we won't be safe.

And maybe if we get out of here, we will be safer.

You're forgetting, Pancho, your friend doesn't

want to get away.

He wants to collect more reward money for the padre.

Señorita, why you say those things about my good friend

Cisco?

Never mind, Pancho.

Miss, will you see if you can find another rag?

What kept you?

What do you mean, what kept us?

That thing was wasn't tied in with a string.

We've got to get that open in a hurry.

They'll be a big posse out when that stage doesn't get back

to the county seat.

Now, I'll tell you what we'll do.

We'll work on the hinges, that way we won't damage

the combination.

We still may have to use that safecracker to open this thing.

All right, all right, get with it.

You better go down to the jail and see how he's coming along.

Right.

Charlie, go out and take a look at the horses.

Cisco, you know something I'm trying so hard to remember was

my cousin on my father's side.

His name was Manuelo Usora and he--

Now, Cisco, you ain't even listening to me.

Yes, I hear you, Pancho.

Doesn't look like he's going to come to.

Isn't there something we could do?

He stole the money for you, didn't he, señorita?

What are you talking about?

There is no use in denying it.

This man is no stranger to you.

Don't be silly.

Look, señorita, I've watched you very closely.

You've shown great tenderness to this man that you haven't

seen before, even though he's a criminal.

I-- I don't like to see anyone suffer.

Excuse me for doubting your word, señorita.

But you know him very well.

You even called him by name.

Cisco, do my ears hear me right?

Do these two know each other?

Sure, Pancho, they know each other very well.

Now look, señorita, we all could do

much better if we were truthful.

We may be able to get out of this thing alive.

And even save him, too.

But we must know on whom we can depend.

All right, Cisco.

My name is Dolly Ferguson.

Gary and I are engaged.

Oh, he's not a bad sort, really, he's not.

If I'd known he was going to steal that money, I would have

tried to stop him.

He foolishly tried to grab a stake so we could be married.

I didn't want it to end up this way.

Then why did you pretend to be strangers in the stagecoach?

When I heard you were taking him to the county for trial,

I thought I'd go along and help.

Help?

How?

I would have tried to get a good lawyer.

Well, how's he doing?

He's breathing a little better.

Well, you better bring him around pretty fast, Fred's

getting tired of waiting.

Yeah, but we ain't no doctors.

What would your boss do?

I don't know, probably got something on his mind.

I got something on my mind too.

Yeah, what's that?

I don't know, I forgot.

Cisco, I wish I know what I'm trying to remember.

What, Pancho?

Well, it's about my uncle, Cisco.

You know, I think he lived in this jail one time,

for a little while.

Well, that's nothing unusual.

Most of your family did, at some time or other.

But, Cisco, I resemble that.

You know, my uncle never stayed in no jail very long.

Well, how did he get out?

Like a gopher, Cisco.

He dig his way out.

That's it, Cisco!

That's it!

There must be a hole here somewhere, Cisco.

Let's take a look.

Cisco, what I told you?

Look, the hole.

Say, Pancho, give me that pillow over there.

Ms. Ferguson?

Yes, Cisco?

You stay near Gary and make believe nothing has happened at

all-- nothing has happened that changed.

I'll do my best.

Here, Pancho, give me that pillow.

But, Cisco, we ain't gonna sleep now, huh?

No, Pancho, but I'm gonna put this in here to look like me.

Now you make believe I'm asleep.

And when that guard comes in, you carry a conversation

on with me, yeah?

Don't worry, Cisco.

I will talk to you like I never talked before.

Good, good, good.

Say, Pancho, every time that guard comes here, you keep

talking to me so he thinks I'm in bed, eh?

Bueno.

You be careful, Cisco.

Cisco, did I ever tell you the bedtime story about

Little Red Riding Hat?

She go to her grandmother's house, and in the bed was

a great big wolf with big eyes and long "tooths."

Pancho, the guard isn't here.

Must you babble away like that?

I'm just practicing.

You know, Cisco, she was walking through the woods with a little

lunch basket full of tortillas.

What's the matter, Cisco?

You don't talk.

You sleep?

(hammering) Ah, it's no use.

We'll have to try something else.

Hank, you better go down to the jail and see if that

safecracker has come to yet.

Oh, and remember, women are bad luck.

Pancho, you better start talking, here comes the guard.

Cisco, where was we?

Oh yeah, about the Little Red Riding Hat.

She was walking through the woods, you know,

and wolf was watching the grandmother's house--

Hey, Little Red Riding Hood.

Oh, yeah, yeah, why didn't you tell me you was here?

What's the matter with Cisco, is he sick?

No, no, he-- he-- he just tired, that's all.

Well, wake him up and tell him to go to work on this crook.

Bueno, I-- I'll do that right away.

Cisco, wake up, Cisco.

What the matter, Cisco?

Come on.

Wake up, you gotta... eh?

Come on, wake up and go to work for the crook.

(door closing) (laughing)

My, Cisco!

How you have changed!

I wouldn't realize you.

(snoring) Gary?

Gary, it's me, Dolly.

Dolly?

Where are we?

Don't ask any questions.

Pretend you're still unconscious, no matter

what happens.

Cisco knows about us.

But, Dolly-- I said don't ask

any questions.

You and I are gonna escape.

Lie still, I hear someone coming.

Hey, Pancho.

Pancho?

Yeah.

What do you want, Cisco?

Tell me another story.

Did I ever tell you the story about little Jack Horner?

No, you didn't.

Little Jack Horner sat in the corner with little Miss Muffet,

eating a pumpkin pie-- and the cow jumped over the moon.

(laughing) And he-- he...

Somebody's coming.

Hey, Pancho, you sit down there and keep on talking.

Bueno.

Hold your hands up.

Get your keys and open that door.

All right, Pancho, come on out.

It's all over now.

Yeah.

Take his keys and lock him up in that other cell.

Bueno.

I'm gonna told you the story about Old Mother Hubbard?

I would suggest, miss, that you stay here.

You certainly don't expect an unconscious man to run away,

do you?

He's still my prisoner.

Hey, Cisco, gonna make sure we work on those banditos, eh?

Get that, Pancho, come on.

Bueno, let's go.

All right, Gary, you can come out now.

Dolly, it's no use.

Oh, everything's gonna be fine.

Cisco and Pancho went after the killers, and when they

come back, we'll escape.

(hammering) What's the matter, boys,

you mad?

Get your hands up.

All right, Pancho, take their guns.

All right, boys, out.

That way.

Andale.

Well, Cisco, I can't help you.

I'll go out and get the horses.

You stay here.

What was you doing, playing hide-and-seek with me, huh?

Drop your pistola, or maybe I will have to shoot you.

Now if you'll do me the favor and bring my horses, huh?

Andale.

(coughing) All right, boy,

that's enough.

Now get over there and get that rope and tie up your friend.

Go on.

Well, miss, we took care of those men.

Now we'll be able to take your friend to the doctor.

Pancho is bringing the horses.

I'll take him to the doctor myself, Cisco.

Keep your hands up.

Oh, so that's the real reason you boarded the stagecoach.

Yes, that's the real reason.

Come on out, Gary.

Here, you take this.

I think we better play it this way, darling.

Well, thank you, Gary.

I'm very glad you did this.

Hey, Cisco, I got the stagecoach loaded and the

horses are waiting out there.

Good, Pancho.

Here's your gun.

Thank you.

You kids go on ahead.

(chuckling) You know, Pancho, if it

hadn't been for your uncle, we wouldn't have gotten

out of here.

If it hadn't have been for you, we wouldn't have been

in there!

Oh, Pancho!

Oh, Cisco!

(laughing) Cisco, do we have to leave

all our good friends now?

Only until next time, Pancho.

Adios, amigos!