All language subtitles for The.Cisco.Kid.S06E06.WEBRip.x264-ION10

Here's adventure.

Here's romance.

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

The Cisco Kid.

(telegraph clicking)
(horse approaching)

Heard anything yet, Whitey?

Nothing we knew.

Look, Bart, maybe they're
wise to us.

Let's head off to the boarder.

No, it's gonna work.

Wells Fargo's got to notify
the bank what stage that gold

shipment is on,
and we're gonna get the message

at the same time.

Well, the law ain't stupid,
you know?

We did this four times before
and somebody's bound to

figure out we're tapping
these wires.

Now, look, nobody but me
is doing any figuring.

(telegraph clicking)
What's it saying?

Nothing important.

We ain't got much time.

Slade and me passed riders
about five miles back.

Could be part of a posse.

If they catch us at this,
we'll hang.

They ain't gonna catch us.

(telegraph clicking)
What's it say now?

Northridge.

Bank shipment...

being sent today.

(telegraph clicking)
Details later.

Signed, Adams, Wells Fargo...

(telegraph clicking)
Well, come on, finish it.

But that's all the message.

What stage?

Hey, I don't know what stage,
Bart, you heard the message.

All right, we'll wait.

You should've pushed me!

I'll never be able to fix
this thing, and we'll never

get that shipment.

You're wrong, Whitey.

We're gonna get that message
the easy way.

Get on your horse and follow me.

What's the matter, Pancho?

What's the matter, Cisco,
Loco's got a loose shoe again.

Why does he do this every time
we're away from a blacksmith

shop?

Now, I got to walk all the way
to town.

By the time I get there,
I will need a new pair of shoes.

Well, Pancho, you can't
ride Loco like that.

It couldn't be too long
a distance from here.

That Jethro barn is around here
somewhere.

Oh, Cisco, that Jethro barn,
you know that place,

it's always empty, nobody there.

Well, we'll stop there
anyhow.

There maybe some tools lying
around, and I can fix Loco's

shoe myself.

Uh, but, Cisco, how far
and where is that Jethro barn?

Not too far from here.

It's over that hill over there.

Oh.

Say, Pancho.

I'll never forget when I
received the wire

that the Jethro house
burned down.

You mean when the house
burned down

they give you a little piece
of wire?

Oh, no, Pancho.

Not wire like that.

They sent me a telegram.

They sent a message through
a wire.

(chuckling)
What, Cisco, they sent a message

through the little bit of a wire
like...

Never mind, Pancho.

Look, would you like me to fix
Loco's shoe

or would you like to go back
to the town we came from, huh?

No, Cisco, I don't want
to go back there.

Jails-- Oh, they're too cold.

All right then,
Let's go to the Jethro barn.

Come on, let's went.

(laughing)
We're getting close now.

And when we get there, what?

Maybe Stevens and his gang,
maybe nothing.

Well, that's all it has been,
nothing.

Look, I--
Now, you look.

I'm tired of your belly-aching.

This is cow country,
not the city.

When you learn that,
you'll make a good deputy.

Well, I thinks still think--
(metal clanking)

Wait a minute.

Hear that?

That's Stevens and his gang
holed up in the old Jethro barn.

Let's go.

Hey!

(laughing)
Cisco, I got the shoe on

good and tight on Loco.

Well, I forgot to file
his finger nails.

I want to file--
Pancho, you better make sure

it's tight because we have
a long ride ahead of us.

If we don't get arrested,
huh?

We'll be all right.

You know, the posse made
a mistake.

They thought we were part
of that Stevens gang.

Well, they don't know
we know the sheriff

to the next town.

(both laughing)
Hey, Cisco, you know,

I can't forget what I remember
what you told me about

sending a message through
those little wires.

But I do, Pancho.

You remember, I used to be
a telegrapher.

I talk to a lot of people
that way.

You talk to a lot of people
and they talk to you, Cisco?

Of course.

Through that little-bitty
wire?

(laughing)
I suppose pretty soon

you're gonna told me that
that wire is hollow, eh?

No, Pancho,
those wires are solid.

Well, then how could you--
you--

They send a current
through the wire.

Oh. Cisco, don't do that.

You fooling me again
send a currant.

I suppose pretty soon
you're gonna told me

using grapes and berries
and oranges--

Pancho, they send an electric
current through the wire.

Electric current through
the wires, huh?

You know, Cisco, I am so
dumb as I think I am.

I have tasted lots of different
kind of currant.

Red currant, black currant,
and--

I suppose pretty soon
you're gonna tell me that

the electric currant is awfully
good to eat with a cream

and a sugar, huh?

Listen for me-- Me, I like
frijoles, tortillas--

(speaking Spanish)
Only two horses there,

there should be three men.

Probably lost a horse.

That's why they holed up here.

You go around the front,
come in the back.

(chuckling)
Hey, Loco, I give you a nice,

new shoe.

Now, don't you lose it.

Now, I'm gonna file them
a little bit and fix

your finger nail, yeah.

Don't move, mister.

You're covered.

Senor, put that gun away.

I-- I am Pancho.

Shut up and start walking
toward that barn.

And don't be smart
and try and call your pals.

There nobody in this barn,
Senor Bandito.

Bandit? Mister, I'm the law.

The-- the law?

Why didn't you told me?

Me and Cisco--
So you have got pals.

All right, over this way
and don't make a sound

or you'll get a bullet.

Senor, I'll be as quite
as little mices.

Well, don't-- don't--
All right, move.

Hey, Sheriff, I got one.

How about--
Hey-- hey, what goes on here?

Put your gun away, Harry.

These men don't belong to
the Stevens gang.

But, Sheriff, I--
I said put your gun away.

This is the Cisco Kid
and that's Pancho.

They're friends of mine.

Glad to see you, Cisco.

Heard you were down Mexico way.

By golly, I wish we were
there now and not here

getting a gun stuck
at your face,

stuck on your back.

I'm sick of it.

We were in Sonora.

But you know how long
Pancho and I stay any place.

We should go,
we've been here too long now.

Let's went, come on.

Wait a minute, Pancho.

Sheriff, is this Stevens gang
very tough?

Plenty, but they can't last.

They just missed being trapped
two days ride north of here.

I still say we'll never
ride that gang down.

Cisco, this Stevens is
plenty smart.

When he and Slade broke out
of jail, they took Whitey

with them.

So?

So Whitey was a telegrapher.

And it's my theory that Whitey's
tapping the telegraph wires

and finding out when
the gold shipments are

being sent.

See what I mean, Cisco?

Theories, notions, ideas...

Why don't you keep your
mouth shut 'til you can

find something to say.

All right, I'll shut up.

I'll go bring down our horses.

Wait a minute, Sheriff.

You're too impatient.

His reasoning is not stupid.

Not stupid?

Look, Cisco, I've been running
down these crooks for 20 years.

I don't know much about this
telegraphing business,

but I can read trail sign.

How can you listen
without a station?

Well, that's easy,
Mr. Sheriff.

You-- you just send--
send the raisins through

the wire.

I-- I mean, you send cur--
Um, then you-- Cisco, you--

you told him about the fruit.

Raisins, currants, fruit?

Pancho, what are you talking
about?

Oh, Cisco, the shoe is
already on Loco, let's went,

huh?

Wait a minute, Pancho.

I think we better help
the Sheriff.

Why waste your time, Cisco?

He'll just ride me all over
these hills for the rest

of the day and find nothing.

Don't mind him, Cisco.

He's just sore because
the voters of this county

decided my experience would be
a lot better than

his newfangled theories.

The voters?

Sheriff, bunch of broken-down
old cow pokes afraid to change

with the times.

And you're the worst of the lot.

You won't listen to anybody.

Wait a minute, amigo.

Take it easy.

All right, I'll meet you on
your own ground.

I can outthink, outride,
and outshoot you.

Let me take charge for just
one day, and I'll prove it.

You're crazy, Harry.

Maybe not.

I'll shoot against you.

If I win, I take over
for one day.

If I lose, I'll shut up.

You're gonna lose, senor,
because the sheriff is the best

crack-up shooter I never see.

We'll see.

Well, how about it, Sheriff?

You got nerve enough to do it?

Well, I--
It may not be legal.

You mean you might lose.

What do we shoot?

Each other?

Oh, no, no.

That would be very bad.

Wait a minute,
I'll find something.

Those bottles over there.

(chuckling)
Here, these ought to do.

I think you better shoot
from the front of the platform

over there.

This one is for you, Harry.

Sheriff, you can take this one.

(guns click)
Now, I'll fire a shot

in the air.

That'll be the signal for you
to draw and fire.

Ready?

Ready here.

Ready any time.

(gunshot)
Well, Sheriff, it seems

you're a little slow.

Trick shooting.

All right, you're acting sheriff
for one day.

One day, mind you, and no more.

That's all I need.

Now, you like riding,
so you and Cisco ride

the telegraph line up
to the bluff looking for

trail sign.

Trail sign?

That's right.

I figure the Stevens gang
is still around here

and may try one more job.

Now, they many have already
tapped the wires so be careful.

And you, senor?

Me and Pancho will head out
for the Salt Flat station.

I've got a couple of messages
to send.

How 'bout it, Pancho,
okay with you?

Well, no, it ain't all right
with me, but we might as well

went, I guess.

All right, we'll join you
there.

And now, Harry,
if you don't mind, I have

a little suggestion.

There is more to this business
than just playing

target shooting, be careful.

I'll be all right.

Now, we'll meet you there.

Get him out of sight, Slade.

I'm gonna keep watch outside.

Whitey, go sit down there.

Go on.

Here, you're the new
telegrapher at Salt Flat.

Well, Sheriff, inspecting
this line is gonna be

a long ride.

A foolish one too.

Well, the quicker we go,
the quicker we get back.

Now, you'll see the way
the law should be handled.

Yeah, I suppose.

Come on, I got a couple
messages to send.

You men want something?

Yes, I want to send
a couple of messages.

Sorry, mister, I got orders
to keep this wire open

for Sheriff's Department.

Well, he's--
he is the sheriff.

And how you keep--
How do you open a wire?

You're not the regular
operator.

You're Whitey. Hold it!

Hold it right there, mister,
don't move.

That's right,
don't nobody move.

All right, draw your gun easy,
mister, and lay it on the table.

Get out here, Slade.

I like the old way
of handling the law.

Shut up, I'll do the talking.

I didn't say something.

Look, Stevens, this place
is surrounded.

Now, be smart and--
Now, look, there ain't nobody

outside.

I just watched you ride up.

All right, you two,
get in the back room, come on!

Bolt the door, Slade.

There, that ought to hold them.

Come on, buck up, Whitey.

We'll, be out of this territory
by midnight.

Well, maybe.

Gold or not, as soon as it gets
dark, I'm heading out of here.

This door's padlocked tight,
Pancho.

And this window's
all nailed up tight too.

So is this one.

You can't get out them
cracks, it's too little.

Shh.

They-- why you say, "Shh?"
They know we're here.

(whispers) They're talking.

Well, so?

So, they're expecting
a message about a gold shipment.

That's what you say
up in the barn.

I wish I was back in the barn
again.

I wish I was any place but here.

I could do it.

Huh?

I could do it.

Do what?

I can send a message
to Stevens

from the next station.

All we got to do
is to go out and send a message

and come back and--
What's the matter?

You all right?

I'm fine.

I think you're loco.

I can cut these wires,
tap the two ends together

to create a spark,
and send a message

to the next room.

What good will that do?

I can tell them
that gold shipment's being

sent now.

Maybe they'll go out after it.

Maybe they shoot us first.

Well, it's worth a try.

We got nothing to lose.

(telegraph clicking)
That's us.

(wire beeping)
(telegraph clicking)

The gold left over
an hour ago.

That stage should be almost
at the crossroads by now.

Then let's go.

Wait a minute, what about them?

This could be a trick.

Slade, you're gonna stay here
until we get back.

Hey, you in there!

Yeah, what do you want?

Me and Whitey are riding out
for a little bit.

Now, Slade is gonna be here
watching that door so be smart.

Be dumb and Slade shoots,
you understand?

Yeah, we understand.

Come on, let's go.

We can be back inside
of two hours.

I guess, it didn't work.

Why don't we wait
a little while

and send Senor Slade a message
and tell him the others

need him.

Pancho, you're wonderful.

Oh, that wouldn't work.

He wouldn't know what
I was sending.

I guess, we're stuck here.

I just hope Cisco
and the sheriff don't fall

for the same trap.

(chuckling)
Cisco don't trap so easy.

Let's turn back.

Wait a minute, Sheriff.

See that pole over there.

Looks like somebody has been
climbing on it.

Come on.

What is that?

This is a sounder.

A tapping machine.

Somebody must've tapped
those wires.

But now the machine is busted.

Well, why would they want
to bust it?

Say, they must've gotten
that message about

the gold shipment.

And then Stevens figured
that he didn't have any more use

for it.

He probably have the gold
by now or killed somebody

trying to get it.

Harry was right,
I should've listen to him.

Wait a minute,
maybe we still have a chance.

Now, I can't receive a message
on this thing anymore.

But maybe I can send
a message out, see,

with these two wires.

And if it reaches Pancho
and Harry at Salt Flat,

they may be able to save
the gold shipment.

Go ahead and try it.

Yeah.

Hold the reins.

I'm going to have try to cut
that main wire.

(gunshot)
Now we'll see.

Here's the water, eh.

Just a minute, Pancho.

Qué passo? What are you--
A little party for Slade

out there.

A party for Slade?

After all he do to us,
a party-- I won't go.

Afraid it's not that kind
of a party, Pancho.

He won't enjoy this one.

He won't? Why not?

I've attached the wires
to the knob and the sack.

Now, we put a little water
on here.

Anybody touching the knob
and the wet sack at the same

time will get shocked.

Shocked? Nobody can be
more shocked than I am

who think a sheriff like you
giving a party to all those

banditos.

But you don't understand,
Pancho.

Look, anybody touching the knob
will ground the current

and it'll go right up here.

Oh, currants and current.

All you and Cisco can think
about is fruit.

You mean if I press the knob
and ground the currant--

Wait, Pancho, you'll get
hurt.

Oh, gee, get hurt--
currants and knobs

and electricity.

I-- I wish Cisco was here.

Something is wrong.

There's no electricity.

What's that mean?

Well, it means that
the wire, the main wire,

has been cut
either between here

and Salt Flat or at Salt Flat.

There must be trouble there.

Come on.

I'll take you the short way.

I still say it was a trick,
and I figuring I'm finding out

what kind if I have shoot
the truth out of that kid.

Well, if it was a trick,
it was meant for us.

Now, let's get out of here.

Ahh, shut up and keep watch
out here.

Get those two hombres out here,
Slade.

You in there, get out here.

(cries out)
Don't make me shoot, mister.

You should've shot quick.

Would've been murder.

What do you think
it's gonna be for us?

There's more than Pancho
and Harry in there that's

for sure.

They have a man on guard.

Just look a little closer
around this boulder.

Get up, Slade.

(gunshots)
He's seen us.

Go get your gun.

That means trouble.

Cover me, I'm going in.

We got to get out of here.

But first there's a little
something I want to

take care of.

(gunshots)
(grunting)

I'll take the prisoners
in town and send the wagon back.

See you in town, Harry.

Sheriff.

What is it?

I found out being law
isn't all book learning.

It' ain't all guns either,
Harry.

We'll make a good team,
kid.

Thanks, Sheriff.

See you in town.

Sure.

Come on, let's go.

Thanks, Pancho, Cisco.

Thanks for everything.

You're welcome, Harry.

You know, this place looks
awful dirty.

I think I'll go get the broom
and sweep up a little bit, huh?

Look out, Pancho!

Why?

Look out for the wires.

Oh, the wires--
the wires is like--

(cries out)
What happened, Pancho?

Cisco, no more of your
electric currants.

From now on,
I'm only gonna eat strawberries.

(laughing)
Oh, Pancho!

(both laughing)
Oh, Cisco.

Adios, until we see you
again, amigos.

Hasta la vista.