All language subtitles for The.Cisco.Kid.S05E16.WEBRip.x264-ION10

narrator: Here's adventure.

Here's romance.

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

"The Cisco Kid"!

No gunplay, Gibbs.

I just want him to understand
that he's not to come around

my spread.

I'll take care of him with
my hands.

man: That's good enough
for me.

Cisco, look at that
big bully.

He's whipping that little fellow
and he's two times as heavy.

He's no match for him,
Pancho.

That's not fair!

He's had enough, Gibbs.

I'm gonna give him one last
boot for luck.

Hey, what are you butting
in for?

It's clear enough the young
fellow is no match for you.

Pancho: Why you beat him up?

I told him to stay off
my place and keep away from

my daughter.

Here's your gun.

What do you have to say
about this?

He won't talk, eh?

Well, I guess I taught him
a lesson.

I think you went a little
too far.

I'm Henry Tracy.

This is my foreman, Gibbs.

I'm the Cisco Kid.

How do you do, sir?

This is my good friend,
Pancho.

How are you, sir?

Buenos dias.

And so you won't think
there's anything wrong going on,

the fight was a personal matter.

I assure you this is the end
of it.

Where are you fellas heading?

Well, we was on our way
to Greenville to meet a friend

of ours, circuit court
Judge Kendall.

Elias Kendall.

Yeah, odd old duck, isn't he?

Well, I hope I see you again
before you leave town.

Same here.

Good-bye, sir.

Good-bye.

Cisco, he called the judge
a duck.

Good morning, Judge Kendall.

Oh, well, good morning,
Cisco, Pancho.

Good morning, Judge.

Yeah, how'd you sleep?

Oh, Judge, I sleep good.

I sleep like a little Chihuahua
dog in the hot sunshine.

Well, that's good.

Well, I guess we'll have to talk
business here.

You know, I have to set up court
wherever I can, whenever I hit

a town.

Your Honor, just why did you
send for us?

Well, you see, Cisco,
the fellow who's a marshal here,

he up and died last week.

And I thought that maybe you two
fellas could help me out.

Pancho could be my bailiff,
and you could be my temporary

marshal.

Thank you, Your Honor.

We'll try to do everything
we can for you.

Yeah, but this little book
you gave me last night, it don't

taught me nothing about this,
what you call them, balliffs?

Bailiffs?

Well, it's not supposed to.

That's an almanac.

Pancho, that book has a lot
of very important information

in it.

Oh, I know, Cisco, it's full
of good things.

I'm going to take it down to
the hacienda and show

my Uncle Tito.

You know, my Uncle Tito is
my father's cousin on

my mother's side.

And this book tell him when
to plant the frijoles.

You plant them in the quarter of
the moon and in the full moon.

And if you don't plant them
then, the frijoles don't grow.

I'm never without a copy
of it.

All I need is my docket book
here, the Bible, my almanac.

You know, I found out years ago
that a man could get just about

all the law he needs
out of this good book.

That is, if he reads it with
a lot of good horse sense.

There wouldn't be as much
crime around, Judge,

if everybody felt like you do.

Thank you, Cisco.

Now, Cisco, I want you to serve
this warrant for me.

It's for the murder
of Henry Tracy.

Henry Tracy?

Mm-hmm.

Why, we met that man
yesterday.

When was he killed?

Well, last night after you
fellas went to bed.

A young fellow by the name of
Dorsey Knudsen has been accused

of shooting him.

He was accused by Tracy's
ranch foreman.

A fellow by the name of Gibbs.

Gibbs?

Cisco, isn't that the big fellow
who beat up that little fellow?

That's right, Pancho.

This Mr. Tracy had Gibbs try
to convince this young fellow

not to see his daughter anymore.

Only, Gibbs went too far.

I wonder if that could've
been Dorsey Knudsen.

You know, he's been mighty sweet
on her.

Don't bother to put
any shells in that gun.

All right, Sheriff, I reckon
you got me.

You bet I have.

Come on, we're going
into town.

Sure.

Sure, anything you say.

What's going on here?

Why the gun?

That's a good question for
the man that killed my father.

What are you talking about?

You're close enough.

What happened to your father?

We're wasting a lot of talk.

I know you shot him.

Isn't that enough?

Look, honey, you're out of
your mind.

If anything's happened to your
father, I want to help.

Why, you can't be serious--
I'm warning you, Dorsey,

that's close enough.

I know you killed my father
last night.

And nothing you say can
change that.

Oh.

I shot your father last night?

So today I'm just sitting
around here taking it easy.

Why, if I had done anything
like that, I'd be miles from

here by now.

Yes, I guess maybe you would.

Take it easy, honey.

I know how you must feel about
losing your father.

Let's talk this over.

Dorsey, I'm so mixed up,
I don't know what to think.

Now, just tell me what
happened and I'll do everything

in my power to help.

(horses approaching)
Two men I met yesterday.

They did me a big favor.

I wonder what they want now.

Are you Dorsey Knudsen?

That's right.

Sure, Cisco.

That's the same one.

Yes, I know, Pancho.

What do you want?

I have a warrant for your
arrest for the murder

of Henry Tracy.

Well, I admit you saw me
fighting with Gibbs, but

I haven't seen her father since
you stopped the fight.

Just a minute.

I'm sorry, Miss Tracy.

I had no idea who you were.

It's all right.

You had me fooled for a minute.

Gibbs didn't tell me about
the fight.

Carmel, you've got to listen
to me.

This whole thing's a mistake.

Señorita, por favor,
put away the pistola.

Oh, no.

Not until he signs a confession
that he killed my father.

Don't worry about that,
señorita.

Judge Kendall will get all
the evidence.

I think my way is best.

I'm taking no chances of him
getting off light with

a tricky lawyer.

Don't move.

Señorita, even if you got
a written confession from him,

under these conditions, it would
be worthless.

I assure you, if this man is
guilty, he'll pay for his crime.

Señorita, what Cisco say is
the truth.

Judge Kendall, he use the Bible
and the good horse sense,

and he will get on top and on
the bottom of this whole thing.

I warned you.

Now, señorita, you're not
the kind of a person who would

shoot me or anybody else.

Please.

I guess you're right.

That's better.

Thank you, señorita.

Now, see here--
Señor, don't talk

so much here.

Wait and use all those words in
the courthouse with the judge.

All right, let's go.

I won't have any trouble proving
my innocence.

And, for your information,
I won't need a jury

or a tricky lawyer.

You know this, this-- what do
you call it?-- an almanac book

is a wonderful thing, eh?

It tell you all about the stars
and the moons and the ocean

and the tides and when to catch
the fish and when don't not to

catch the fish.

And it say here too that you can
send a letter anyplace in

the United States for 2 cents.

And it say over here, it say
a man invented clock and a watch

who will run eight days
without winding.

(chuckles)
I wonder how long it'll run if

you wind it.

Yeah, I'd like to have one of
them watches, but I don't think

I can afford it.

Cisco, this book say you can
send a letter anyplace in

the United States for 2 cents.

That's fine, Pancho, if you
had anybody to write to.

If I got somebody
to write to?

I got lots of people
to write to.

Oh, those señoritas down in
Tijuana and Ensenada.

There's Conchita and Maria,
and I can write to them, Cisco.

Hey, Pancho.

What?

Have you got the 2 cents?

Well, maybe no, but I can
mail the mailman.

Maybe he can take my IOU him.

Well, Cisco, where's Dorsey?

I got Dorsey locked up.

He still says he's innocent.

He claims that all we have is
circumstantial evidence.

Hmm.

Yeah, I ain't so keen on
circumstantial evidence myself,

but this case has
a lot of strong points

to substantiate it.

You know, Dorsey and Tracy,
they did have a lot of trouble.

But, I don't know, I kinda like
that young fella.

So do I, Judge.

Hmm.

Well, here's a couple of
subpoenas for you to serve.

That's one on Miss Tracy
and that's one on her foreman,

Gibbs.

Fine.

I'll ride out to their place.

Good.

Cisco.

How do you do, señorita?

What are you doing here?

Señorita, I brought
a subpoena for you to appear at

the trial.

I also have one for Mr. Gibbs.

He's at the barn.

Thank you.

Can't the judge hear
the trial before a week?

I'm sorry, señorita, but he
has to clear the other cases off

the docket first.

What does Dorsey have to say?

Well, he still says
he's not guilty.

Very convincingly too,
I suppose.

Señorita, why was your father
so set against Dorsey

seeing you?

I really don't know.

He and Dorsey had a violent
argument some weeks ago.

About what?

I don't know.

Except Dorsey did hint to my
father that something funny was

going on around our ranch.

Funny?

That's all I know.

What are you thinking?

Well, señorita, I was just
thinking about a terrible

bitterness between you
and the man you love--

Regardless of how I felt
about Dorsey, I loved my father

very much.

Well, of course, señorita.

I'm sorry.

Good day.

Good day.

Señorita?

Señorita Tracy, one more thing.

Was your foreman ever in
the army?

Yes.

And I'll tell you right now,
Mr. Gibbs is a thoroughly

reliable man.

Thank you, señorita.

Good day.

Good day.

Señorita, you're gonna swore
that everything you say in this

courthouse is going to be
the truth, the whole truth,

and everything but the truth?

I do.

Sit in this chair, please.

Now, before I proceed with
the first witness, I want to say

to the defendant, Dorsey
Knudsen, has waived his rights

to a jury trial.

And I don't need a lawyer
either.

Silence in this courtroom.

And I also want to say that
the court has reserved the right

to exclude the public
from this case.

Now, I'm not operating with
a prosecuting attorney.

So, Miss Tracy, I'm gonna ask
you a few questions and then

I'm gonna have my friend, Cisco,
take over for me.

Yes, sir.

Well, you just tell
the court, Miss Tracy, in your

own words what you know about
this case.

I know that my father and
Dorsey had a violent argument

several weeks ago.

Good.

That's right, you go ahead now,
Miss Tracy.

Well, that's about all I can
tell you.

I was in town that night.

Mr. Gibbs has the most
important testimony.

Would you like to ask the
witness any questions, Cisco?

Not at this time.

Thank you very much, Your Honor.

You may stand down,
Miss Tracy.

Bailiff, call the next witness.

Will Mr. Ben Gibbs come
to forwards?

You don't have to yell
your head off.

I'm right here.

A bailiff got to yell off
his head all the time.

Raise up your right hand,
please.

You solemnly swore to tell
the truth--

Yeah, yeah.

Uh, Mr. Gibbs, Cisco is gonna
take over for a few minutes.

That's all right with me.

Thank you, Judge Kendall.

And now, Mr. Gibbs, will you
please tell the court what you

saw the night Mr. Tracy
was killed?

Yeah, I'd be glad to.

I was in the bunkhouse.

It was about 9:30,
and I heard a shot.

I ran outside.

I didn't know where it came from
but I had a good idea.

Then I saw him running away.

I knew there was a horse out
there somewhere because I saw

him ride off.

Then I found old man Tracy out
by the barn.

He was shot in the back
and he was dead.

You're lying, Gibbs.

Silencio.

I will not be quiet!

Why, the last time I saw Tracy,
he was alive.

That was out by my shack
where I fought with Gibbs.

You two men were there.

I never went near Carmel's house
that night.

Señor Dorsey, any more
outburst like that, you will be

rejected from the courtroom
to the full content of the law.

Oh, no, I can't do that because
we wouldn't have no more trial.

Proceed, Cisco.

If what you said is
the truth, then you are

an eyewitness to that man's
running away.

But you are not an eyewitness
to the actual shooting.

Well, that's good enough
for me.

Well, actually, Mr. Gibbs,
what you're doing is giving

nothing but circumstantial
evidence.

Mr. Gibbs.

You said you heard the shot
and you ran out and you saw

Mr. Dorsey running away.

Now, how far was he from you?

Oh, I don't know, about 50,
75 yards.

It must've been that far.

If he'd have been any closer,
I'd have got him.

Mr. Gibbs, it was night.

It was very dark, wasn't it?

Yeah, it was night
but I could see him plain.

How plain?

Well, the moon was up
and I could see him real plain.

Would you say it was
full moon?

Yeah, yeah, that's it.

Full moon.

Why, I could see him as plain as
I can see you now.

Judge Kendall, do I have to let
him question me anymore?

Have you got something
to hide?

I got nothing to hide.

Fire away.

Mr. Gibbs, if I remember
correctly, there was no

moonlight at all that night.

You can't make a liar
out of me.

I know what I saw.

And I also think I know what
you couldn't see.

Cisco has a point there.

Go ahead, Cisco.

Your honor, this is the point
I wanted to make.

There was no moonlight that
night that Mr. Tracy got killed.

And you, Mr. Gibbs, you couldn't
see a man plain enough

to recognize him at a distance
of ten yards any more

than 50 yards.

Well, I know what I could see
or what I couldn't see.

Your Honor.

Pancho, give me that almanac.

Your Honor, please take a look
at the date of the night

in question.

And also, will you please notice
the marking for the night

for the moon.

By golly, it's right here
in black and white.

There wasn't any moon!

Well, Mr. Gibbs?

All right, so there wasn't
any moon.

But that doesn't prove Dorsey
didn't kill old man Tracy.

It certainly doesn't prove
he did.

Are you trying to free
this killer?

Maybe you think you can blame
the murder on me.

There's one thing for sure,
Mr. Gibbs.

I can lock you up for perjury.

Perjury?

Who can say I'm lying about what
I saw or didn't see?

For the time being,
Mr. Gibbs, I can't say

you're lying about seeing a man
running away.

But I can say you're lying
about recognizing a man

by moonlight that wasn't there.

That's perjury,
and I'm holding you.

I demand bail.

According to the statues,
that's your privilege.

I set the bail at $250.

All right.

$150...

$200...

$250.

Mr. Gibbs.

How is it that you carry
so much money with you?

There's no law against it,
is there?

Oh, no, of course not.

But it is very unusual for
a ranch foreman to have so much

money in his pocket.

Well, I'm thrifty.

I save all my pennies
and I don't like banks.

Judge, can I leave now?

Yes, you can go now, Gibbs.

But don't leave the county
and be here at Tuesday morning

at 9:00 a.m.

Thanks, Cisco.

It's all right, Dorsey.

Am I free now, Judge?

No, no, not exactly, son.

You see, all we did was prove
that Gibbs was lying

about the moon.

Now I gotta lock you up again.

All right, come on, son.

We don't want any trouble.

Don't worry.

I think Cisco's gonna prove that
you didn't do nothing at all.

Now I know he's innocent.

Do you think you can clear him,
Cisco?

Señorita, I promise you,
we'll do everything possible.

Oh, thank you.

You know, Cisco, it's a good
thing I read that almanac,

because I'm gonna read it some
more then maybe I can solve

this whole case by myself alone.

Cisco, you're not listening
to me.

Oh, yes, Pancho.

I was just thinking about Gibbs.

Suppose he jumps bail?

We'll never get to the bottom of
this case.

What are you gonna do?

We better go out to
the Tracy place.

You gonna look for something?

Yes, Pancho.

I want to show you how Mr. Gibbs
dries animal skins.

Animal skins, I know how
to dry the animal skins.

You take the animal skins
and you--

Yes, Pancho.

But not the way he does it.

Come on.

What's he doing over there,
Cisco?

Those are army signals,
Pancho.

The first one he made
in the shape of a triangle.

It means the enemy's close,
do not advance.

Now he's changed it to a square.

That means it is safe, advance.

Cisco, that's why you say
he's in the army?

Yes.

Let's go over there and take
him prisoner.

I'll make him talk.

Not yet, Pancho.

Let's see for whom he's making
the signals first.

(horses approaching)
There they are.

I told you so.

Yes, there's two of them,
Cisco.

All right, hurry up!

Get it back in here and I'll
close the door.

Look, they're backing
in the barn.

Cisco, now we grab them, eh?

Not yet, Pancho.

Wait a minute.

I have an idea.

We'll wait until they come out.

What are you gonna do?

Go send me upstairs.

Send you upstair-- we got no
stairs here, Cisco.

Pancho, we do have.

You'll see.

Come on.

Here we are, Pancho.

Cisco, that ain't no stairs.

It's a block and pulley.

I know it, but you're gonna
pull me up above the door.

Come on, quick.

I'm gonna pull you?

Now I'm the stairs, huh?

Pancho, go on.

Hurry up.

Cisco, you are heavy like
a sack of frijoles.

Never mind how heavy I am.

Hurry up.

Open those doors and let's
get out of here.

Look, Cisco, I got mine
upstairs.

He's gonna be hanging around
here for a long time.

(giggles)
Those two men who rode in

the wagon were army deserters.

They were stealing army supplies
and selling them.

That's how they made
so much money.

And they was using
Mr. Tracy's barn

as a hideout place.

Carmel, your father found out
what his foreman was doing.

That's why Gibbs committed
the crime.

And we got a full confession
from one of Gibbs's pals.

Well, I hope you youngsters
have straightened out all

your difficulties.

We're waiting
for the judge now.

I hope he comes soon before she
changes her mind again.

What do you mean?

There's gonna be a wedding?

And Pancho, we want you to be
the best man.

Oh, I always been
the best man.

Except Cisco.

Oh, Pancho.

Oh, Cisco!

(both laugh)
Cisco, do we have to leave

all our good friends now?

Only until next time, Pancho.

Adios, amigos!