All language subtitles for The Rifleman - 4x31

Nice, clean, head shot.

Kind of makes me proud the way
I can bring down a man

Down without so much
as speckin' his shirt.

Not a bad swap,
his horse for mine.

At least it won't be so
conspicuous.

An' it'll be a long time before
anybody looks for him,

Whoever he is.

By the time the buzzards an'
wolves get through with him,

Ain't nobody gonna know
who he is, no how.

Wouldn't be a bad idea.

What's that?

What are you doing?

Giving up that pretty gun
of yours

Just to make believe
you're dead?

This gun is a small price to see
them wanted posters

Of me up north cancelled.

Always said you was a smart
fellow.

Thank you, mr. Vale.

You'll be remembered once they
see that gun you're wearing.

Not with kindness,
but certainly remembered.

Good morning, mr. Stevens.

Good morning, young fellow.
I see you're finally up.

I sure did sleep late.

Well, that's growing sleep
boy.

Never did a young 'un any
harm to stretch out on a bunk

An' add on to them inches.

I don't know about growing
but...

It sure does feel good
to sleep late after the, uh,

Roosters are crowing.

I know what you mean, I know
what you mean. There you are.

Oh, here, you may need this.

Oh.

I see pa hasn't gotten
back from the yearling sale yet.

Well, he- he'll be a mite
late.

He mentioned his rifle needed
a new spring,

An' he's gonna stop at the gun
shop in red creek.

Well, I'll take care of your
milking chores

For you, mr. Stevens.

It's all done, all done.

Oh.

I'll tell you what you can
do, though.

You can go out an', uh, tidy up
the stalls a little bit,

An' maybe pitch in a little hay,
huh?

All right.

I won't say you're the luckiest
man in the world,

But you've had your share
of luck this morning.

You say it's just a bullet
crease, doc?

No doubt about it. A rifle
by the looks of it.

Well, my head still feels like
it's being hit with a sledge.

Fortnight it will feel like
it's more than one sledge

That's doing the pounding,

And every time you feel like
wincing, just tell yourself,

You're alive by the grace
of god.

I- doc, did you ever see me
before?

Can't say I have.

You mean, you don't know
my name?

You mean you don't know
who you are?

I-I woke up with this head
about an hour ago.

What happened to me before that,
where I came from, or...

Where I'm going, I just-

I'm not a bit surprised. That
rifle went off at close range.

Don't you worry, my young
friend,

This loss of memory is
never permanent.

Loss of memory?

The concussion will wear off

In two or three days
at the most.

You'll start remembering
little things.

Well, there... Shouldn't be
much mystery

As to who you are,
george vale.

George vale. Well, I guess
that clears that up.

Well, doc, I better give you
some money.

That's quite all right.

I'm fussy about the money
I place in my pocket.

What's the matter with the
money, doc?

Not knowing who you are might
enable you to sleep

Well tonight, mr. Vale.

Or perhaps your sleep has been
undisturbed in the past.

There are men who
feast on pain and misery.

Now, look, doc, I don't
understand

What you're trying
to say.

Good day, mr. Vale.

There he is! There he is,
sheriff!

Coming into town, big as life,
throwin' his name in our faces.

The older vale gets, the more
nerve he gets.

Can't you arrest him?

Well, nothing would give me
greater pleasure

Than to see george vale at the
end of a rope.

As far as I know, he's not
even wanted in this territory.

Yeah, what can I do for you?

I'm, uh, putting up at
the hotel tonight.

Can I leave my horse here?

Yeah, that looks like one
of the weiden horses.

Weiden horses? Maybe my name
would mean something to you.

George vale.

well, lots o'
horses look alike, mr. Vale.

I wasn't questionin' it not
bein' your horse.

Should there be any doubt?

None, mr. Vale, none at all.

Weiden.

Morning, sheriff.

What brought you to red
creek, vale?

I wish I had an answer
for that myself.

Look, sheriff, I was bushwhacked
about 4 miles east of town,

Where I woke up.

Now, what happened before that,
where I was going

Or coming from, well, it's a
complete blank.

Too bad that bushwhacker
didn't have a straighter aim.

Wait a minute, sheriff.

I came over here looking
for an answer.

Who am I, who is george
vale?

I just passed your gun shop
a few seconds ago

And I had a feeling that
a gun shop

Had a special meaning for me.

Now, except for that...
That one clean thought,

I- I feel like
I was just born.

Are you trying to tell me,
vale,

You don't know you are a
wanted man?

A wanted man? What am I
wanted for?

What you're not wanted for
would be a shorter story.

All over wyoming, they've got
dead or alive posters

On you for murder and robbery.

I'm on my way right now over
to the telegraph office,

Hoping the wire will find you

Wanted some place in this
territory.

One more question, sheriff.

Did you ever see me before?

Can you say positively that
I am george vale?

Six-foot-five, 200 pounds.

Not many men walking around
fit that description.

An' carryin' that murderin' gun
you're so proud of,

That you had your name put
right on the handle.

Now listen to me, vale,

I want you out of town
by the end of the day.

Oh, and I wouldn't be surprised
if some hotheads around here

Decided to do the world a favor
an' string you up, too.

I'm liable to forget
I'm a lawman

If I see you walking around this
town, an' come after you myself.

Good golly.

It don't look like your pa's
gonna get back here

For noon vittles, either.

I was thinking maybe I could
ride into town

And meet him there.

Well, I guess it's all right
if you want to.

I suppose you... Be grabbin' a
bite in red creek with your pa.

But don't forget, I'm expecting
you back here for supper.

Anything you want us to bring
back, mr. Stevens?

Just a couple of big appetites.

We've got a lot of venison
to get rid of, you know.

Well, pa an' me always bring
back a lot o' appetite

After a long ride.

See you for supper.

Pa.

Pa, I've been waitin' for
you at the ranch.

Uh, well, I decided to ride into
red creek and see if you-

Something wrong?

Why do you call me pa, boy?

Cuz you are my p- you must
be fooling me again.

No, I'm not fooling.
Who are you?

Come on, pa.

Hey, you hurt, pa?

What's your name, boy?

Are you- are you playin'
a game?

Is your name vale?

You know it's not.

Then what is it?

Mark mccain. Mccain, same as
your name is.

Ah, but my name is- my name
is vale, boy.

Pa, don't you really know
me?

George vale. No, I- I don't
know you, son.

Something's wrong, you-

Something's happened to you.

You just wait right here, pa.

I'll go get a doctor.

Doc, could you come with me?
My pa's hurt.

What way, son?

I don't know,
he's just walking around,

Not bleeding or anything.

But you see, he can't seem to
remember a thing about-

Well, as long as he's walking
around,

He can wait until I'm
finished.

I guess so, but- but hurry.

Why don't you sit down, son?

An' I'll be through in about
three shakes.

It's the horse bob rode to the
line shack all right.

Vale's in there now.

I wonder what kind of a man
it takes to shoot a 16-year-old

In the back for a horse.

George vale, we're coming in.

You better have a gun
in your hand.

Did you hear, murderer?

You were told to reach for your
gun, mister.

I don't see any reason for
gunplay.

We buried our brother just an
hour ago,

You murderin' horse thief!

Maybe if you'd calm down, we
could get this straightened out.

You ride that horse into
town?

Yeah.

You got some fancy story as
how you come by it?

So you're better at murderin'
than making up stories.

Vale, you better get up
on your feet,

Cuz when I count to three,
I'm gonna draw,

Giving you a chance you never
gave our brother.

Now, get up! 1, 2-

I'm not drawing.

I've got no quarrel with you
two that I know about.

Yeah, I've never seen a back
shooter yet

That could look a man in the
eyes an' draw against him.

Maybe I can beat some
gumption into you.

Now, I'm gonna give you a taste
of the pain that...

Joe an' me had when we buried
my brother.

Then I'm gonna turn you over to
the sheriff for a quick trial,

An' a hangin'.

Well, this oughta hold you
for a while.

You rest here a little.

Pa! Pa!

Stop it! Pa?

Vale has a kid?

Don't you dare touch him
again!

The next order of business
is a hangin'.

Hangin'? But he's my pa.

All right. What is going on
here?

Bob was shot in the back
today at our line shack.

A horse was taken away from 'im,

The one george vale rode
into town.

This is one time you
overstepped yourself, vale.

You're in a town that tries an'
hangs the same day.

But he's not george vale!
He is my pa.

Well, maybe he's been raising
you under another name, son,

But he's george vale, all right.

He's not! We-we've been
stayin' at the stevens ranch,

Mr. Stevens will tell you
who we are.

How long has stevens known
you?

For years. Even before I was
born.

He an' pa lived in the
same town, back in oklahoma.

Well, it should be easy to
prove his story.

Aaron, you mind riding out
to stevens' spread?

Should make it back before
dark.

All right, son, we'll leave
you two here at the livery.

Your pa is not goin' anywhere
in the shape he's in.

You and joe keep an eye out
here.

When aaron gets back, we'll have
the truth of this.

I'm not buyin' the kid's
story, sheriff.

Hard to swallow, but I'm not
making any mistakes

When there is a hanging
in the offing.

All right, boys, come on,
break it up.

You must have somewhere to go.

Come on, pa. It's cooler
in the livery.

Him havin' bob's horse
is enough for me.

Thinkin' the same.

I'll talk to some of the boys
at the saloon,

See how much backin'
we'll get.

Feeling better, pa?

Well, thanks, boy.

What am I gonna do to convince
you I'm not your pa?

As soon as mr. Stevens gets
here, you'll know who you are.

Wait here.

Aaron get back yet with stevens?

Take him about another hour
yet.

Uh, we've been wondering,

What if stevens says that george
vale is another man?

Well, then he is somebody
else.

Could be lying.

Maybe stevens worked with vale
on a couple of jobs,

Owes him something.

Oh, that's nonsense.

Stevens is nothing more than
a hard-working rancher.

Maybe, maybe not.

Him riding bob's horse, kind of
tells the whole story.

The boys an' me were kinda
wonderin' just where you stood.

What boys?

From the saloon.

Now, you listen to me.

There'll be no saloon justice
in this town as long as-

I guess you'll... Be restin'
in one o' your own cells

For about an hour, sheriff.

You're making a mistake, joe.

I've seen too many mistakes
made from the other side,

Killers walking out free

Because they had better liars
on their side.

Now, nobody wants to hurt you,
sheriff, so walk nice and easy.

Let's go.

What's happening?

What are they gonna do?

That rope out there,

It means they wanna get things
over with quick.

No, no, you're making a
mistake!

Man: Take it easy.

No, he is my pa! He is my pa!

Let him go!

Hey, that's the sodbuster.

Yup, it's him all right.

Appears we're just in time to
see the good citizens

Of this town lynch
george vale.

Amen, brother.

Mark: Let him go!

Well, of course, that's
mccain!

Stevens: Lucas, lucas-

I'll kill the first man who
tries to stop me from leavin'.

It's all straightened out,

Lucas, now you can put down
that gun.

Stand back!

It's mr. Stevens, pa,

Everything's all right.

Lucas, you know me.
Now, put that gun down.

Come on, george, let's get
out of here.

Put my gun down, huh?

Maybe have you changed your
minds that I'm george vale?

Now, you stand back. I'm not
gonna waste the next one.

It's true, pa, everyone
believes who you are now.

You get on back, boy, I don't
wanna hurt you. Go on.

It's best to let him ride
out, son,

He's been through so much and
nothing makes any sense now.

Pa, you can't ride out,
you just can't.

Come on.

Take it easy. Nobody knows
us.

We'll get the horses
and we'll get out of here.

Pa, behind you, there's your
horse and your rifle,

Remember your rifle?

You- you were coming into town
to get it fixed at the gun shop.

Gun shop.

Looks like we made a mistake,
frank.

I, uh, I guess we owe your pa
an apology, son.

I told you that he was lucas
mccain, a rancher, an' my pa.

The way you say pa sounds
good to me, son.

I'm a... Rancher?

It's a small place,
but we're sure happy there.

After what I- after being
wanted for robbery and murder,

Small rancher sounds good
to me, too, son.

Well, that was a pretty
good meal,

If I'm allowed to brag
of my own cooking.

You sure didn't forget how
to handle a skillet.

You're rememberin' more things
now, pa?

Well, some things are coming
back,

Others are still a little hazy.

Uh, how about dishes?

Dishes?

We used to have an arrangement
where, one night you'd wash 'em,

Then the next night I would.

Oh, yes, I... Remember that
arrangement.

Well, tonight's your night
to wash 'em, pa.

Mark, you know an important
thing like who's turn it is

To do the dishes is something
a man doesn't forget,

And one of the first things
I remembered was that tonight

Is your turn to do
the dishes.

I guess your memory is comin'
back.

Pa, I wouldn't have really
taken advantage of you.

I know you wouldn't, son.

Look, I'll do the dishes
tonight.

This is one time I'll find
pleasure in doin' the chores.

You sit down.

All right.