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narrator: Here's adventure.
Here's romance.
Here's O. Henry's famous Robin Hood of the Old West,
"The Cisco Kid"!
Pancho: Wait, Cisco!
What's the matter, Pancho?
What did you stop for?
Why I stopped for, Cisco, my boots is leaking.
Your boots are leaking?
Yes.
But we're not walking, Pancho.
What is leaking through your boots?
What is leaking through my boots?
Look, my toes is leaking and peeking through my boots.
Ah, those poor boots, Pancho.
They're finally wearing out.
How long have you had them?
Oh, I forget to remember, but I know it was about two years
ago in Septober.
Pancho, how many times I told you, you need new ones, amigo.
Throw these away.
Oh, throw these boots away, Cisco.
The poor little things.
They take me such a far distance.
Every night I put them on my pillow when I go to sleep.
And no, no, no, to throw them away would be like throwing away
some good friend.
But Pancho.
What?
You wouldn't like to walk on your bare toes, would you?
Well, I guess you're right.
These boots are finished.
Wait a minute, Pancho.
Don't take them off now.
Wait until we get to town and there we'll buy new ones.
In town?
Sure.
What about that sheriff whose got those bandito troubles,
Cisco?
Oh, we'll see the sheriff first.
But Pancho, there is a very good boot maker there.
Cisco, will you please do me a big flavor?
A flavor?
You mean a promise, don't you?
Well, whatever it is, let us buy the boots before we see
the sheriff.
All right, Pancho.
But why?
Why, you know why.
Every time we see a sheriff, we have to jump on the horses,
sit in the saddles, ride over the mountains and everything and
chase the banditos, and we don't get no water to drink.
We don't get nothing to eat.
You know, that's the truth, the whole truth, and everything
but the truth.
You're right, Pancho.
That's very true.
But, look, Pancho.
We'll buy the new boots first, then we'll see the sheriff.
That's a promise.
Bueno, bueno.
Well, good-bye little toes.
The next time I see you, I won't be looking at you.
You know, Cisco.
My little toes are beginning to show their appreciations for
the boots I'm going to buy them.
Let's went.
Come on, Pancho, come on.
Aiy, aiy, aiy.
Cisco, my shoes is choking me.
But Pancho, these shoes are so small and beautiful.
Yeah, well, my feet, they don't see the beauty, but oh,
they feel the pinch.
But Pancho, why do you buy shoes that pinch you so?
I don't know, I guess I make a big mistake, uh?
Ah, big mistake.
I know how you made that big mistake.
You wanted your foot to look small, didn't you?
Well, my feet seem too big.
It's little.
Say, Pancho.
What?
Why don't you break those shoes in and throw the old ones
away?
Throw my-- this old shoes away?
They're my old friends, Cisco.
My Uncle Manuel would turn upside down in his grave place
if I would throw them away, Cisco.
I-- I-- I-- (groaning)
(gunshot) (gunshots)
(gunshots continue) What about this man, Pancho?
Well, you don't need no doctor, Cisco.
It's too late.
And look, they leave in such a hurry, they don't come back
for their money.
Maybe they decided to leave with their lives.
You wanna follow them?
No, I think we'd better take this man and the money to
the sheriff first.
He's one little bird that didn't get a chance to hide in
the bush, huh?
That's right.
Let's go.
All right, wait over there.
Looks like I've stepped into one.
Is it bad, Sheriff?
I don't think so.
Well, you dropped that one out in the street.
We've got this one here for you.
Yes, and we got the money, too.
Uh, keys are in the cell door.
Lock him up.
I'll go over to the doctor.
Here, I'll help you.
Take good care of him, Pancho.
All right, hombre, to the cell.
Go on.
Thank you.
Get in.
We'll soon round up the rest of your men.
You may not even have to look for them.
Cisco, my feet will never forgive me for wearing these
boots.
Pancho, you are going about it the wrong way, amigo.
The only way you can break those boots in right is to wear them.
Yeah, I want to broke my feet before I can broke these boots
in.
My toes is all crooked.
(chuckles) Hey, amigo.
You do a lot of walking.
You're gonna wear out your boots.
Why don't you wear my boots and broke them in for me?
I got news for you.
I ain't gonna be here that long.
No, you going someplace?
You think this broken-down jail's gonna hold me?
You're mistaken.
Why, I've walked out of better.
I just sent word to the county seat, Cisco.
I'm taking Jess in.
This oughta be good.
A sheriff with one arm in a sling gonna take Jess Martin
on a two-day trip through open country.
The sheriff will not have to make the trip.
Pancho and I will take you to the county seat.
And there, my friend, you're gonna have to stand trial.
You don't have to do that, Cisco.
I can manage.
But Sheriff, with your arm like this?
Pancho and I will see that he gets there.
You'll see nothing.
My gang's just waiting to make a move.
You won't make ten miles.
Maybe.
I don't know how to thank you for doing this, Cisco.
This ain't gonna be no easy trip.
You don't have to thank us, Sheriff.
We'll all leave early in the morning.
Yeah, and I'm gonna leave right now to soak my foots.
Where's Uncle Jess?
Get over there.
Fix that arm.
Put a bandage on it.
Where's Uncle Jess?
What's happened to him?
He's dead.
Uncle Jess is dead.
He isn't dead, he's in jail.
Then why don't you go back and try to help him out?
Instead of hiding out here.
You're loco if you think we're going back to town now.
It's just exactly what we are gonna do.
It's the last thing in the world that they'd expect.
I still don't see what chance we got of getting Jess out of
jail with Cisco in town.
Listen, without Jess figuring things, we'd still be scratching
for pennies.
Uncle Jess gave his word he'd get you out if you were in jail.
He's never gone back on his word, and--
Aw, shut up.
We'll get him out.
I'm going along.
We don't need you tagging along.
I'm going!
Listen, until Jess gets back, you're gonna do what I say.
All right, get that bandage on there.
Here you are.
Hold it straight.
If you were smart, Cisco, you'd leave and forget to lock
this cell door.
I'll be glad to leave this cell door open--
Ah, you're being smart.
Now listen to me, I'll leave this cell door open, but not
until after we start for the county seat tomorrow.
Yeah, but don't forget it's a long way between here and
the county seat.
Ah, the trip will not be too hard on you.
Up with the hands, Cisco.
Get them up.
I don't want to see those hands anywhere near that gun.
Get over here and get these keys and open up this cage.
Hurry up.
All right, move back.
Keep your hands up.
Turn around.
Unbuckle your gun belt and let it drop to the floor.
Something's gone wrong.
Let's get out of here.
Right.
You'd better take a good rest before that long ride to
the county seat.
We're not there yet.
Go on, get in your cell.
For Pete's sake, will you sit down?
You're making me nervous.
So I make you nervous.
I got to get to a doctor before I get an infection in this arm.
You'll get a doctor.
When?
After you've come up with another smart idea how to get
Jess out of jail?
We'll get Jess out of jail at the same time we take care of
Cisco and Pancho.
What great plan has The Brain come up with now?
The great plan is when Cisco and Pancho start for the county
seat with-- How do you know they're going
to the county seat?
Because I overheard them when I was in back of the sheriff's
office.
We'll have plenty of time to take care of Cisco in our
own way.
Oh, Tommy?
Come here, you figure in this thing, too.
What do you want me to do?
Well, tomorrow you're gonna be riding with me.
The first time that they stop, you're gonna pay your uncle
a visit.
Are you ready, Pancho?
Yeah, Cisco, I'm ready.
We better get started.
We have a long ride ahead of us.
Oh, Cisco, always got a long ride ahead of us.
Why don't we get a short ride behind us sometime?
May be a lot shorter than you think?
All right, get started.
Pancho, bring the cantina with you.
Get down.
We'll take a rest here for a while.
We still have a long ride ahead of us today.
All right, sit over there.
You know what to do, kid.
Tell Jess we'll be waiting for his signal.
Go on!
You got pretty lucky, Cisco.
I'd have bet you'd have never made it this far.
Maybe your friends have deserted you.
You'd like that, wouldn't you?
Why, they're just waiting for the right time to make a move.
I wouldn't count very much on their help.
Hey, Pancho, watch him.
Come on out with your hands up.
Or we'll open fire.
Don't shoot.
Don't shoot.
Oh, Cisco, it's just a little boy.
Hi, Uncle Jess.
Tommy, you old rascal.
I was just wondering about you.
Little boy, is this man your uncle?
He sure is.
I'd kinda like to see him once more, before you take him away.
I don't see why not.
Say, you're a long ways from home, ain't you?
Wherever Uncle Jess goes, that's my home.
Cisco, how he get here?
Fly?
I was just wondering about that myself, Pancho.
Get your hands up.
A fine bunch of men you've got working for you, Jess.
Sending this little boy to do their job.
Shut up or I'll put a bullet through your head right now.
Get the guns, Tommy.
Not from his front!
Get behind him.
You should be proud of yourself.
Training this little boy to lead a life like your own.
You're really asking for it, Cisco.
I told you not to trust that little boy.
I didn't give my word on nothing.
Fire two shots, Uncle Jess.
They're waiting for your signal.
Sombrero.
All right, let's go.
(laughs) Cisco, look.
They run like jackrabbits.
They don't like bullets.
I thought it was Jesse's signal.
It was, but something must've gone wrong.
We shouldn't have counted on that kid.
Ah, it's all right.
That trail to the county seat leads right through Ghost City.
We'll be waiting for the Cisco Kid with a little surprise
party.
Cisco, shall we go, huh?
No, Pancho, I think we can stay and eat here.
They can follow us wherever we go.
Well, I'll get the grub.
Here's your gun.
Fine, thank you.
That again.
I think we're through taking chances.
You know, Pancho and the boy could become very good friends,
if given a chance.
Tommy, how you like those beans I cook?
Well, they tasted like beans.
They tasted like beans?
That's the first time anybody ever told me that.
Now look, I want to show you something.
How to tie on a tack saddle and pack it good.
So you know when you get to be a big man.
You take the rope like that, you put it on this side of
the pack saddle, see?
And then, when you get that there, you take this loop, see?
You put it through the rope and you pull, pull.
I got my finger caught.
I didn't wanna pack my finger.
(laughs) I haven't heard Tommy laugh
like that for a long time.
Every boy should know the richness of good laughter.
The kid's happy with me, and if--
Suit yourself.
If that's the kind of a life you want to make for him.
Ready to go, Cisco?
Yes, Pancho.
Tommy, you're riding with Pancho.
All right, Jess, put them out.
Don't tie my hands, Cisco.
And let the boy ride with me.
I give you my word I won't make a break.
Please, let me ride with Uncle Jess.
He won't make a break if he gave you his word.
All right, little boy.
You uncle's word is good enough for me.
Go ahead.
Get back to your places, boys.
They're on the edge of town.
Hold it, Pancho.
What's wrong?
I have a feeling like we're riding in a trap.
See those marks?
Were made only a short while ago.
Looks like three riders.
Pancho, I'm gonna take Jess and Tommy into the hotel.
You go on down to the stables and see if it's all right to
hold our horses there.
And act as if though everything was all right.
Bueno.
Come on, Jess.
Hold this mount here.
All right, sonny, come on.
Let's go.
We'll take the barn first.
Think they're onto us?
How could they be?
Go and get him.
I'll watch the hotel.
(laughs) Well, what happened to him?
Reach!
Just exactly what we needed.
Come on, walk ahead of me over to the hotel.
And one funny move out of you and you get it.
Let's go.
Where'd they go?
He didn't tell me where they was gonna went, but you can bet
he ain't too far-- Drop the gun!
For a minute, I thought you were on their side.
He gave his word he would not make a break.
Uncle Jess, you gave your word.
So I gave my word.
You broke your word.
You're just like the rest!
Let's get out of here.
Yeah, quit babying the kid.
Let's go.
Come on, Tommy.
I'm not going.
Tommy!
I'm not going with you!
I'm staying here with Cisco.
When he gives his word, he means it.
Now I know you're really what people call you.
A coward and a double-crosser.
Oh, for Pete's sake, let the fool kid stay.
Come on, Tommy.
I'm not going!
You'll go.
All right, hombre.
Get up!
Now get inside.
Cisco, you take care of those chicken hawks, huh?
I sure did, Pancho.
I've got them well tied in the stables.
How is Jess's wound?
Oh, it's nothing.
It's just a little flesh wound, that's all.
I knew Uncle Jess wouldn't really break his word, Cisco.
You're a smart kid, Tommy, and old enough to know this
ain't no kind of life for you.
Take my word for it.
This outlaw business can only end one way.
I'll take your word, Uncle Jess.
And you can take my word for it, Tommy.
The judge of the county seat will credit your uncle for
helping us.
Thanks, Cisco.
I won't be around for long.
But with you and Pancho on the job, I know Tommy will be
all right.
Don't worry about that.
We will take care of that.
You can bet your boots, uh?
Oh, my boots!
It's all broke in.
I didn't even know it, Cisco.
Oh, Pancho.
Oh, Cisco!
(both laugh) Well, this is where
we leave you, amigos.
But we'll be back soon.
Look for us!
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