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[Music]
Hey, Red's got grinds and he's holding
at the outpost
shack. All right, I'll see him laid out
to take care of it.
[Music]
Yes. You ain't going to let him string
me up. Are you Red?
I don't know that I can stop them now.
Grimes, everybody around here kind of
like dead medicine. Don't let him, Red.
Make them give me a trial. I know
they're trying to hang the killing on
you. I'll admit I did it. If you won't
let him inch me.
If you will put that in writing, it
might help. All right. Sure. Sure. I'll
do it. Untie my
[Music]
hands. Confession is a confession.
You'll have to write it on the
table. Right.
[Music]
Shin
[Music]
it. Oh,
red. That must be my bunch now.
[Music]
It's claimed.
[Music]
Red's
[Music]
[Applause]
gone. After him.
[Music]
Heat.
Heat. Heat.
[Applause]
Heat. Heat.
[Music]
[Applause]
Heat. Heat. Heat. N.
[Music]
[Applause]
[Music]
Take it easy, Dade. I've come in to
clear myself. Take his
guns. Red, I'm arresting you for the
murder of Madison. But listen, Dade, I
found the real murderer. What do you
mean, the real murderer?
It was Matt Grimes. He's dead now, but
he gave me a confession that'll clear
me. Well, let me see it. I had to leave
it at the old outpost shack. There
wasn't any paper, so he wrote it on the
table. I want you to ride out with me
and get it. Well, Red, I'm not doubting
your word. But I'm afraid I'm going to
have to lock you up while Lawson and I
ride out and get Grimes confession. And
I hope it clears you. No, put Red in
jail. Sheriff, you don't Mr. Madison,
you better ride on back out to the
Circle Art Sprout and tell the Duchess
the Cherokee and I'll be all right. But
where? Not along, son.
It's just a matter of form, Rad.
Conventions there. Like they say, you'll
be free in a couple hours. All right. If
that's the way you want it. Come on,
Red.
Tell Lawson I'll be back in a few
minutes. I'll tell him.
Lawson's going with me. If that
confession's there, Red will be cleared.
Lawson won't lie about
it. All right, I'll take care of
him. Now, take your time writing out,
and when you get there, the confession
will be
gone. All right.
[Music]
Oh,
Pete, got a job for you. Oh, uh, here's
what I want you to
do. I still can't figure out how those
men found me at the shack last night.
Are you sure you didn't tell anyone?
No. Only sure it did.
Dade? You don't mean to say you think
Dade's crooked? There ain't any other
answer. He must be in with that gang
that's gunning for me.
Glad they are heading for the shack now.
Yeah, they'll destroy Grimes confession
and I get hung for murder. Dad burn it
red. We got to get out of here.
[Music]
I call it
equity. Hey,
jailer.
Hey, he's
coming. What do you want? I want some
water.
Take it easy,
like. Now, unlock the door.
Red, you don't know what you're doing.
I'm sorry, Jones, but I've got to do
this. Open up. Just the keys.
Well, we've got to get out of that sack
in a hurry. We're on our way.
[Music]
That's slate. Come
on. Heat.
[Music]
Heat.
[Music]
Glory. Hallelujah.
[Applause]
[Music]
[Music]
Dade said Grimes wrote the confession on
the table. Must be over there.
[Music]
Reach. Line up over
there. Get their guns. Cherokee.
[Music]
[Applause]
[Music]
Some rider's coming.
[Music]
[Applause]
[Music]
Holden, what are you doing here? Never
mind that. Come here.
[Music]
There's the confession.
[Music]
Looks like that clears you. All right.
Who are those men we're fighting with?
Sombre's date sent out here to destroy
the confession. Me? Why you're crazy,
man? Oh, no he ain't. They said you sent
him. There's one of them still inside.
Shall we go in and ask him?
Take it easy. You've convicted yourself,
Dade. Get going.
You're going to look mighty nice,
Carell, in your own jail.
So Dade's in jail now. He says if we
don't break him out of there by morning,
but he's going to tell who's really
running this deal. And we'll have to get
him out. We've got most of the land the
railroad needs for us right away when it
fills through here. A little while we
can have all of it. Then the Western
Pacific will have to pay us any price we
ask. But if Dade talks, we're through.
Listen,
tonight have one eye chapen and some of
his men. Give me two.
[Music]
Reach for
[Music]
it. Get out.
back up to the
wall. Turn
[Music]
around. Drop those
guns. You came in to see Dade. All
right, get in there with him.
[Music]
[Applause]
Holy.
Get those keys and open them up. Hurry
up. It's getting hot in
[Music]
here. Heat. Heat.
[Music]
[Music]
Turkey. Jerky. Good hair.
Where the keys must be on the floor
somewhere.
[Music]
[Applause]
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