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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."

I don't like going on to the Monahan ranch to get those

samples, Sturges, but I guess it's the only way.

Well, come on.

Your brother-in-law must have been a spiteful critter.

They put their sign up first.

You Monahans are crazy!

All I wanted was a canteen of water.

You've got water on your own ranch.

Use it.

Who was that?

Terry Monahan.

Lucky she missed.

You mean it's lucky she didn't try to hit us.

That young lady just don't miss.

We'll have to think of something else instead of that

lack of water story.

Too late to change it now.

What are we going to do?

I got another iron in the fire.

Sent for my nephew Gil.

Gil Parker.

What good will he do?

He might carry on the family feud.

Well, how does the ranch look to you, Gil?

Not so good, Uncle Frank.

The property seems to be on its last leg.

Yeah, it is.

I was barely able to send you enough money each month to pay

for your education.

I had a hunch something was wrong.

When I got your letter about the well going dry, I came right

out.

Yeah, I've been afraid of that well for over a year.

How about the water over on the Monahan ranch?

Couldn't we make some, um, arrangements with them?

Yeah, with a bullet.

Only one way to talk to a Monahan.

You ought to know that.

That feud is ridiculous.

Always has been.

You wouldn't think it was so ridiculous if they'd been

shooting at you.

I crossed the line to get just a canteen of water and drew lead.

See, you haven't been around here since you grew up.

Well, I'm going over there.

Good boy.

I knew you'd say that.

You're a Parker, Gil.

A real Parker.

(knock on door) Come in.

How do you do, señor?

I'm very sorry to trouble you, but--

Well, I'm very busy, but what can I do for you?

I would appreciate some water.

We're pretty short of water ourselves, but I guess I can

spare you a canteen full.

Our well went dry.

We have to haul all of our water in.

That's too bad.

Isn't there anything you can do about it?

Nope, not a thing.

Well, there's not much here, but it'll help.

Thank you very much, Mr...

Guthrie.

This is my nephew, Gil Parker.

Very glad to meet you both.

I am The Cisco Kid, and this is my very good friend Pancho.

Is your friend sick?

Oh, no.

You see, today is a holiday for him, and he's, uh, a little

disturbed.

I'm Pancho Miguel Fernando Gonzalez y Conejo.

I don't feeling pretty good.

I'm a very unhappy man.

Today is a big occasion.

I should be celebrationing.

No.

But I ride around in the hot sun with no water and my brains get

all full of the dust and my head goes upside down.

What holiday is it, Mr. Pancho?

My family has their own days for celebrations, and 26 and a

half years ago today, my uncle, uh--

26 and one half years ago?

Do you celebrate twice a year?

No.

You're six months early.

I am?

Never mind, Pancho.

You're confusing these gentlemen with your private fiestas.

Señors, would you be kind enough to tell me how far is it

from here to Granite Bluff?

Oh, couple hours' ride.

If I am six months early and my Uncle Conjelio is six months

late, that's just like my Uncle Conjelio.

Yes, yes, Pancho.

I know that.

I'll try to help you a little later.

We've got to go.

Thank you again.

Thank you very much for this water.

Adios.

Adios.

I hope that fella gets his dates straightened out.

Gil...

this is your dad's gun.

I've been saving it for you.

Father's gun, huh?

I bet it settled a lot of arguments for him.

It sure has.

Now you can use it.

I won't need it.

Oh?

You got one of your own?

No.

Well, you're going over to the Monahan place, ain't you?

Yes, but I'm going to settle this in a civilized way.

You're out of your mind, boy.

Nobody goes near Terry Monahan without a gun.

I am.

I'm going over and talk to him, and I'll get some of

their water.

Well, all right.

Go on, you can take my horse.

Hello, Warren.

Did you hear that?

I listened to most of it.

I came in through the kitchen and didn't want to interrupt.

Can you imagine him refusing to carry a gun?

Oh, well, there's a rifle in the boot of his saddle.

Let's hope he doesn't think to take it off.

Don't worry, he won't.

You figured it smart.

This way Terry kills Gil, she gets arrested.

We're rid of both of them.

You take care of your end?

Yeah, she knows he's coming.

Hey, Pancho.

Huh?

There's a ranch over there.

We better get some water for our horses.

You know, they haven't had water in a long time, amigo.

That's right, Cisco.

But of course, when it comes to eating and drinking something

for dinner, our horses always come first.

That's right, amigo.

Pancho, look.

Isn't that Gil Parker?

We just left him.

Yeah.

Don't shoot!

I want to talk to Terry Monahan!

Somebody's shooting at him from the barn.

He's crazy.

Why don't we run, Cisco?

Come on, let's help him.

We could get killed!

Pancho, as soon as it's safe, I'll call you.

Bueno.

Come here.

I'm Gil Parker.

I want to talk business, sensibly.

I know who you are.

I just dusted you up till now.

Come any closer and the next one will be dead center, right in

your chest.

(gunshot) What are you doing?

Well, for the time being, I'm trying to keep you from

committing a murder out there.

If I'd wanted to kill him, I'd have done it with the first

shot.

All right, Pancho.

Come on.

What's the trouble here, miss?

Why all the shooting?

I don't see that it concerns you at all.

How do you know it doesn't?

You got him, eh, Cisco?

Hey.

She ain't no him.

Get off this property, Gil Parker.

Won't you be sensible and call Terry Monahan for me?

I'm Terry Monahan.

But I thought-- You thought I was a man.

I'm the last of the Monahans, but that doesn't mean I can't

shoot the hide off of the last Parker anytime, anyplace.

I came here peaceably.

I was told you were coming.

Get off my property.

You're trespassing.

Miss Monahan, I'd hoped you see things as I do.

It's silly of us to carry on this feud.

The only reason you want to be friendly is because you

haven't any water.

Now off you go or you'll wake up in Boot Hill.

And you're worried about holidays?

Well, Mr. Gil Parker?

Don't look at me, mister.

I got troubles all to my own.

I would suggest that you leave.

She is within her rights, you know.

Maybe you will live a little longer.

And don't ever come back.

You can give me my rifle, and you two can leave.

Señorita, I like your rifle much better when it is empty.

There you are.

When did you start gunslinging for Frank Guthrie?

We do not work for Mr. Frank Guthries.

You may not agree, Miss Monahan, but we did you a big

favor too.

What are you doing here then?

You wanna make a bid for my ranch?

We can't buy your ranch 'cause we don't got no money.

Sometimes Cisco got maybe five or six dollars, but I don't ever

got nothing.

Señorita, did the Parkers make a bid to buy your ranch

just so they can get the water?

Parkers buy anything?

Hmph.

They're poor as church mice.

And as for their well going dry, I can't understand it.

It's probably fed by the same underground basin as mine.

A man by the name of Warren Sturges is trying to force me to

sell my land.

Sturges?

Is he a friend of the Parkers?

Oh, I should say not.

He's the one warned me Gil Parker was coming here gunning

after me.

Oh, he's been a pretty busy somebody, that fellow, huh?

I've work to do.

I've got plenty of water.

If you want any, help yourself.

Thank you, señorita.

And you're worried about holidays, eh?

Cisco, now that I don't got no more holidays, sure I gonna

worry.

Jimeny whiskers, that little girl like a wild cat, eh, Cisco?

Just think, three days from today, they gonna christen this

little Rosita.

Yes, I know, Pancho.

But by three days from today, this girl may lose her ranch or

even her life.

Not if we can help it, Cisco.

Say, Pancho.

What?

Gil Parker never fired a shot.

Yet, this girl was told that he's coming here, gunning for

her.

Yeah, but we didn't told her.

Well, of course we didn't tell her.

Sturges, he did.

Now, look.

What?

I'm going to the Parker ranch and look around.

You go into town and see what you can find about this man

Sturges.

Now?

Yes, right now, Pancho.

And I'll meet you at the turn off on the main road.

And Pancho, whatever you do, don't let anybody in town

suspect what you are doing, eh?

No, I will be like a ghost in the shadows.

Not even the town will know I been looking at it.

Good, amigo.

I know, I know, Gil and I'm sorry.

It never occurred to me to tell you Terry was a girl.

I thought you'd remember.

How could I know?

When we were kids, we weren't allowed to talk to the Monahans.

One thing is certain.

You should have listened to your uncle and taken a gun.

I wouldn't have used it if I had.

Well, of all the-- Gil, what's the matter with you?

You haven't any Parker fight in you at all.

You expect people like Cisco and Pancho to be around all the time

to save your life?

Hey, speaking of those two, what's happened to them?

I don't know.

I let them with Terry.

What about my bid, Gil?

I appreciate your offer, Mr. Sturges, but, uh, I'm gonna try

to save our place.

What, the ranch?

How can you save it?

I don't know.

But I intend to look the situation over thoroughly.

Well, now, Gil, maybe I've been a little hasty.

You think it over.

We'll talk again, huh?

Thank you, Mr. Sturges.

Now if you'll excuse me.

Why, uh, sure, boy.

Sure.

Well, our plans have sure gone haywire.

Yes, for the time being.

We can't depend on him to get rid of that Monahan girl.

And apparently she won't sell out to me.

If only we had some ore samples off her place.

I made a study of those formations.

I'm sure the ore vein on this land runs right through her

property.

Maybe I ought to up the ante.

We won't have to up the ante or anything else.

Why?

What have you got on your mind?

Look.

Terry Monahan tried to murder Gil, didn't she?

Yes.

Well, who's to say he didn't suddenly get mad, pick up his

father's gun and go after her?

Oh, that won't work.

Gil might have a good alibi.

I thought of that too.

Get a paper and envelope out of that drawer.

You're going to write Gil a little note.

Well, what are you doing here?

I thought you and your partner had gone to Granite Bluff.

We decided to stay around until tomorrow.

You look like you're in a hurry.

Uh, yes, I guess I am.

I just discovered a rich copper deposit on my property.

Here, look at this ore.

Oh, say, that's nice.

You just found it?

Yeah.

This will put the ranch back on its feet.

Now we can drill all the water wells we want.

Your uncle must be very excited over this find.

Well, he doesn't know about it yet.

I'm on my way to tell him about it now.

Well, good luck to you.

Hope to see you again soon.

Thank you.

Uncle Frank!

Uncle Frank!

Well, Pancho, what did you find out?

Well, Cisco, I ride all over that town and I find out that

Mr. Sturges take a lot of those ores to the assayer's

office, and that Guthrie was with him.

Guthrie?

That's Gil Parker's uncle.

Pancho, you know something?

He's working with Sturges against his own nephew.

How you know?

The well on the Parker place is not dry.

It's just been capped off.

Cisco, you talk about a well, that reminds me.

10 years ago today, my Uncle Conjelio fall in to the well and

and today we gotta celebrate because it took 'em

three days to get him out.

Pancho, you have to celebrate three days later because that's

the day you rescued him.

No, Cisco.

We didn't never celebrate when we took him out.

Only celebrate when he fall in because we never was happy when

we took him out, you know?

Because he was the laziest man.

Sleep all day and he eat too much, Cisco.

Ooh, era muy flojo mi tío, Cisco.

Pancho, come on.

We've got to warn Gil.

Come on.

Hey, Gil.

Gil!

They flew the coop like the chickens, Cisco.

Pancho, certainly nobody is here--

What's that?

Huh?

"Gil, because you have failed to show the fighting spirit

expected of a Parker, your Uncle Frank has gone to the Monahan

place to do your job for you.

Sturges."

Who's going where to do who's job how?

Come on, Pancho.

Fast!

Hey!

Terry Monahan!

I must talk to you.

It's important.

I see you took care of him.

Yeah.

Girl's in the house.

The place has a back door, you know.

Hey, Cisco.

Look.

That's Gil.

He's been hurt, Pancho.

Hey, Mr. Gil, who shoot you?

Either my uncle Frank or Sturges.

Don't bother with me now.

Terry's in the house.

They went around the back to get her.

But you-- Go on, I'm all right!

Drop the rifle, Terry.

Come on!

Let go!

Drop it.

One of you killed Gil.

What are you talking about?

You shot him.

Girl, we saw you do it.

We're taking you to the sheriff.

Hey, Pancho, you go around the back way.

Bueno.

Get rid of that gun, Pancho.

That's more like it.

Keep him covered, I'll tie him up.

Where's that partner of yours?

You always travel together.

You mean Cisco?

Oh, he's mad with me.

I don't think I will ever see him again.

Turn around.

Turn around?

Turn around!

You two will land in jail for this.

We were arresting Terry Monahan for the murder of my nephew, Gil

Parker.

Your nephew is not dead.

Terry, see what you can do for Gil.

As for the shooting, I think you're responsible for that.

Cisco got the letter your friend Mr. Sturges write

Mr. Gil saying you gonna kill somebody.

The sheriff will be glad to get that.

Where are your horses?

Over there.

All right, get going.

Andale.

Well, amigos, our prisoners are safe in jail now.

Did you hear that, Terry?

And it's wonderful, wonderful you are so friendly, huh?

We founded the Parker-Monahan Mining Company.

Oh, so the feud is over, eh?

That's right.

We discovered our families forgot whatever started the

fighting.

Now we can have a little fiesta and a big celebration on

my birthday, huh?

When is your birthday, Pancho?

Wednesday.

What is the date?

I don't know.

I was there, but I don't know.

But, Pancho, everybody has a date.

The day of the month, the year.

You must have a date, amigo.

Yeah, I know.

Sometimes, my brains, they get all over cobble webs and but I

know, Cisco, I was born when I was very young.

Oh, Pancho.

Oh ho, Cisco!

Adios.

Until we see you again, amigos!

Hasta la vista!