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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."

There's more than Pancho and Harry in there, that's for sure.

They have a man on guard.

Let's work a little closer, around this boulder.

Cover me, I'm going in.

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

Pancho... Pancho?

What?

What are you brewing there?

It smells like skunk cabbage.

Skunk cabbage.

I just got a piece, Cisco, and a lot of other things too.

What other things?

Oh, I got some wild roots here and some herbs, and it's...

oh, it's an old recipe that come from my family, Cisco.

You mean to say you're going to eat that stuff?

No, you are, just as soon as it is cool enough.

No, sirree.

We are very good friends, but this is the end.

I'm not gonna do anything like that.

You're not gonna do anything.

You're gonna drink it.

Here.

Pancho, thanks.

I feel much better.

As a matter of fact, I feel much better.

Let us saddle up, and we'll ride into Blade City.

Cisco, wait a minute.

You're just like a little kid-- like my little cousin Fernando,

who always gets well before he takes the medicine.

Now, you drink this medicine.

Now, go on, hurry up, now.

Go on, andale.

Are you sure you know what you put into that stuff?

Hey, Cisco, would I poison my best friend?

Cisco, you drink that.

Good for you.

All right.

Ooh.

I will hold your nose?

No, I'll hold my own.

I'm on fire, Pancho.

Yeah, sure.

That's good for you.

That makes the perspirations come, Cisco, and you'll be like

a new man, huh?

I'd better feel like a new man.

There'll be nothing left of the old one.

Oh, you big crybaby.

Look at me.

I ain't afraid for nothing, Cisco-- I drink.

I-- Cisco, I think I will go get

some water for the horses.

What do you want, Martin?

I'm quitting, Mr. Telford.

That new shaft you ordered us to dig, it tunnels under

Tom Jordan's mine.

What about it?

Well, that's stealing, and I didn't hire on to steal.

I don't want to get in trouble.

That's just a warning.

Keep your mouth shut, and mind your own business.

Talk, and you'll really be in trouble.

What do you want, Jordan?

I've just discovered what you're up to, Telford.

I'm here to tell you to stop it.

I don't know what you're talking about.

You know, and the sheriff's gonna know.

The sheriff isn't gonna know anything.

Take your hands off of me!

(goat bleating) Don't bother me, Sawbuck.

Señor.

Howdy.

Can I help you?

Yeah, you help me.

I want to get these boots stretched.

They come all the way from Mexico City.

My friend Vicente Aquila, he sent them to me from Mexico,

huh?

Hey.

Hello, goat.

What-- what are you doing here, anyhow?

Hey, Pancho.

What?

It looks like you found yourself a new friend.

Yeah.

I know those kind of friends, Cisco.

They buck with their heads.

Not this one.

He's gentle as a lamb.

That's why we call him Sawbuck.

No one ever saw him buck.

Sawbuck gentle as a lamb.

Yeah.

Just stoop over sometime and let him buck you, and that's when it

hurts.

I never forget my Uncle Tito.

He got bucked by one of those things one time and...

like that, and that's how he learned to fly.

Never mind about that, Pancho.

What about the boots?

Oh, the boots, yeah.

I want to get them stretched.

You know, I got five toes on each foot.

Well, don't everybody?

Yeah, but these, only four toes can go in there only.

Well, they're mighty fancy.

They'll be ready in a little while.

Bueno.

Good.

Pancho, now you can throw your old boots away.

My old boots?

No.

Say, when you get a new dog, you throw the old one away?

These boots are good for many years.

But not good for the wedding, amigo.

Is that not right, señor?

Well, as long as you ask me, no.

I wouldn't bother to fix them.

You don't want to fix them?

Hmm.

Then I fix them myself.

Well, go ahead.

There's a bench in the back room.

You can't make 'em look any worse than what they are.

Pancho, maybe your good friend the goat can help you.

Now, I'll be back here.

I'll meet you later.

(goat bleating) Here.

See?

What?

You don't like newspaper?

I thought all goats liked newspapers.

Hmm.

Here.

Here's a plain paper.

Maybe you like this kind of a...

Oh, you like the paper with no writing on, eh?

Hey, that's better, eh?

You don't like the one with the writing on.

You like that, huh?

You are a funny goat.

Where's the sheriff, Blake?

He ain't in his office.

What do you want with the sheriff?

Telford just killed a man.

I just saw him kill old Tom Jordan.

You see, Mr. Bucksaw?

It's a good thing Cisco has went.

Now he ain't gonna hear about nobody killing nobody, and

Pancho ain't gonna get mixed up in no shootings.

What did I did with the hammer?

There's no sense in you seeing the sheriff, Martin-- not

if you want to get rich.

What do you mean?

Suppose you and I could own a part of the Telford mine.

How?

Maybe I can show you how.

Now, the way I figure it, if Telford killed Tom Jordan--

I saw him do it.

Well, he'd much rather give us a share in the mine-- say

half-- than hang.

You're sure we can't get in no trouble this way?

Sure.

I'll write a deed.

You take it out and have Telford sign it all nice and legal.

All right, but first, you got to nail a heel on my boot.

All right.

Hey, who belongs to these?

He's waiting to have them stretched.

Maybe I can stretch them for him.

Go on and write that deed.

This agreement made between Simon Telford, party of the

second part...

Oh, that's wrong.

I should have learned more in school.

Party of the first part...

Pretty fancy, and they just fit.

Now, take this out to Telford and get him to sign it if you

can.

He'll sign it.

Hey.

Hey!

Them is my boots!

Take off my boots!

What happened to you, Pancho?

Oh, I don't know, Cisco.

I'm all confused.

I got knocked out.

Don't tell me a goat did this to you.

A goat was a two-legged goat, and he stole my boots.

Well, it all happened so fast.

Who was the man?

I never saw him before.

I think you know this man.

Are you calling me a liar?

How can I call you a liar when you already is?

Pancho, your friend the goat is the first goat I've seen that

doesn't like to eat paper.

Yeah, well, he only likes paper that don't have writing on

it, Cisco.

(goat bleating) What's this?

It says, "This agreement made between Simon Telford and--"

Wait, this is a deed to a mine.

Give me that.

Hey, Cisco, let's went.

I want to catch that fellow who stole my boots.

All right, Pancho.

Is he hurt very bad, Cisco?

I don't know, Pancho, but I think we'd better get him to a

doctor, quick.

What happened to you, señor?

Telford tried to kill me.

Telford?

But, Pancho, Telford is the name we saw on that deed.

Cisco, I didn't want to told you, but the man who stole my

boots told me Mr. Telford had killed a man.

He tried.

I was the man.

I was going to have him arrested for stealing ore from

my mine.

So there was a witness.

Yeah.

Now he's going to have to give this witness half of his mine.

Blackmail, eh?

Where is this Telford mine?

Up there on the plateau.

Pancho, you think you can get him to a doctor?

Yeah.

What about my boots?

Your boots, amigo, are going to lead us to the blackmailer.

Come on, give me a hand.

Pretty fancy pair of boots you're wearing.

Yeah.

They suit me.

What's this?

Something for you to sign.

Oh, this is a deed assigning you a half-interest in my mine.

That's right.

Are you crazy?

Get out of here before I throw you out.

You'll either sign that deed, Telford, or you'll hang for the

murder of Tom Jordan.

I saw you kick him off the cliff.

All right, I'll sign it.

Let's see.

I put my pen somewhere.

Pretty smart, aren't you?

Now it's your turn to have a fall.

My partner's gonna be kind of worried if I don't show back in

town pretty soon, and he's sure to send the sheriff looking.

Partner?

Who's your partner?

Now, get on your feet and sign that deed.

Get up!

(horse neighing) What's that?

It's the Cisco Kid.

I wonder what he's doing here.

Well, I'm not hanging around to find out.

Get out there, Telford, and don't let him follow me, or

you'll be sorry.

Mr. Telford?

Who are you looking for?

I heard a shot.

The boots!

Why, that's the man I'm looking for.

Wait.

Pull, pull, pull, Diablo!

(Diablo neighing) Now we'll find out who's

doing all this blackmailing.

Get on your feet.

What happened, anyway?

Nothing compared to what's going to happen to you if you

don't do as you're told.

What are you gonna do?

You're gonna do it, not me.

Pick him up and carry him over to the cliff and dump him off.

My partner's gonna get worried, Telford.

I don't believe you have a partner.

Go ahead, throw him over.

Then you and I will both have killed a man.

You'll keep your mouth shut, and I'll keep this gold mine.

All right, pick him up and move.

He made me do it, Cisco.

He pushed Jordan off here and killed him.

He didn't get killed.

That's how I knew we could fall off this cliff and not get

killed ourselves.

I was expecting to fall.

Jordan wasn't.

You were awake all the time?

Sure.

If I had started a fight, Telford would have shot both of

us.

You saved my life, Cisco.

If I can help you, just let me know.

Look, Telford is stealing gold ore from Tom Jordan, isn't

he?

That's right.

All right, help me prove it.

All right.

Good, come on.

Why, Jordan-- Tom Jordan.

I thought you were-- Yeah, you thought I was dead.

Well, I thought I was myself for a few minutes.

You know, this is a nice little goat, you know?

I thought you didn't like goats.

Well, some goats I like, some goats I don't like.

This goat I don't like, but I don't know-- when he's away from

me, I miss him.

You know, I been watching and paying attention to goats for a

long distance.

I gotta see somebody.

I call it, you know, what I make a hobby, huh?

Oh, yeah.

You're a milker from way back, huh?

From way back.

And that's where you milk 'em, don't you?

Oh, Mr. Telford, I'm looking for Duke Martin.

Have you seen him?

Why do you ask me that?

I mean, no.

No, I haven't.

I haven't seen him all day.

If you ever come to Mexico, I'd like to have you come and

visit my Uncle Tito's ranch.

He's got a-- There's the man who tried to

kill me.

I'm going after him.

I'm gonna have him arrested.

Not yet, señor, please.

Cisco.

Hey, Cisco.

For goodness' sake, you look like something the cat didn't

drag in the house, huh?

I'll tell you about it later, Pancho.

Right now, we have a lot of work to do.

You ladron, huh?

Where you get those boots?

Come on, come!

Take them off.

Take them off quick.

Andale.

All right, Pancho, you will get them back.

Martin, give them back to him.

Here.

Say, Pancho, as soon as you get these boots on, I would like

you to do me a big favor.

Cisco, I will do you a big favor and a little favor and a

middle-sized favor-- any kind of favor-- what you want?

I want you to find Mr. Telford and bring him here.

He just went past here.

We saw him.

Mr. Telford?

But if we want to see him, why don't we go to him?

Because, Pancho, Mr. Telford has a lot of friends in

this town, and I want to get him alone.

I think he will be quite surprised when he sees us.

Don't you think so, Martin?

That's right.

Now that he thinks I'm dead, he'll be trying to find out who

my partner is.

Yeah, but how I am going to find him when I don't even know

him?

Pancho, you don't have to find him.

He'll find you.

As soon as he sees those boots, he will remember that Martin had

them on.

He sure will.

And he'll want to find out where you got them.

Now, Pancho, all you have to do is walk up and down the streets,

and when Telford sees the boots, he'll follow you, amigo.

These boots-- they pinch my big toes and my little ones,

too.

Walking a little will stretch them.

Cisco, for nobody else I wouldn't do this thing, huh?

And for you, you can wear these boots, huh?

(singing in Spanish) That man's wearing

Duke Martin's boots.

Follow me, but not too close.

(singing in Spanish) He's on his way.

Cisco, he swallowed the bait and all the little fishes on it.

Good.

We'll all go in the back room, except you, Pancho.

You wait here for Mr. Telford.

Come on.

(door closing) Where's Duke Martin?

Duke Martin?

You're wearing his boots.

Nonsense.

This is my boots.

They were sent to me from a friend of mine in Mexico.

Looking for someone, señor?

When the sheriff gets here, I'm going to have you arrested

for stealing my gold.

You are a lucky man, Telford.

It isn't your fault that you're not being arrested for murder.

Hold it.

Stay right where you are.

Martin, give Telford that deed I wrote out this morning.

I haven't got it.

I left it at his place.

I'll make you a deal, Telford.

You sign over half your mine to me, and I'll help you get rid of

these.

There's a pencil and paper on that book.

Go on, write.

Bring it over here.

Don't cross in front of me.

If you know what's good for you, this better be made out right.

(gunshot firing) Cover me, Pancho.

(gunshots firing) That's enough, Pancho.

I'm throwing down my gun.

The sheriff is taking care of Telford.

He'll be here in a few minutes for the rest of you.

What about me, Cisco?

After all, I did help you.

That's right, you did help me, but you've learned your

lesson a little too late.

The best way to stay out of trouble is to do the right thing

in the first place.

Here, Señor Martin.

You can have these boots.

They will never fit me.

Besides, my toes can't breathe.

Thank you, Pancho.

(goat bleating) Oh!

Just as gentle as a little lamb, huh?

Yes, Pancho, just a little lamb.

Oh, Cisco.

Pancho.

(laughing) Adios until we see you again,

amigos!

Hasta la vista!