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What did he die from?
Busted heart.
Somebody blowed a hole clean through it.
It's a rebel cap.
Reckon he got away?
Maybe so.
Maybe not for sure.
Now don't swig it boy, just open your craw
so as I can pour it right through.
Sooner it takes a hold the better.
My arm, my arm hurts.
Now you just drink boy.
Do you no good to look.
The Lord gave us two of most everything boy,
so's there'd be one to spare.
Please don't cut my arm.
Please don't cut my arm.
Well it's better than losing your life.
Get me a doctor,
please get me a doctor.
Ain't a town in a hundred miles let alone a doctor.
Temblor's not far.
They got one.
That bitty fly speck, only 20, 30 folks.
Now what kind of doctor would hole up there?
I don't care what kind.
Get me to Temblor.
I ain't got no stomach for this myself boy,
but well maybe you won't last the trip.
Maybe I'll die quicker from you.
♪ Johnny Yuma was a Rebel ♪
♪ He roamed through the West ♪
♪ Did Johnny Yuma, the Rebel ♪
♪ He wandered alone ♪
♪ Johnny Yuma ♪
You sure he ain't dead?
Temblor.
Guess he ain't at that.
Temblor.
Temblor.
Temblor.
That's right Reb, them saddle tramps brung you in.
Arm.
My arm.
They brung it with you.
Doctor.
I guess you saved my arm.
I gotta pay him somehow.
Gotta pay huh?
How? You gonna sell your saddle?
That's enough Sam.
Tom'll take care of the bill.
The usual fee I suppose.
That bad arm won't keep you from swapin' room and vittles.
You move across the street to Gaines House Terrace
as soon as you're rested.
Doc?
How come you're a prisoner?
Lie back there you young fool,
you let those claw marks open up again,
I'll amputate that arm.
Doesn't seem right.
Doctor prisoner.
You got the wrong word Reb.
I'm a captive.
The captive of Temblor.
Just doing my job boy.
Stranger comes to town, laws gotta check.
Keep checking.
Wanna try the hard way, like askin'...
It's a big jump between what a fella tells
and how he acts.
As plumb curious to know if old Doc Bates
was telling it straight.
'Bout that wing of yours being good for nothing
but keeping you from walking tilted.
You'd a used it by now, if it was any good.
Why would the doc lie?
You owe him a real debt.
He's gonna ask you to help him escape.
Gonna say yes and no to him.
Depends on why he's in jail.
Boy don't try helping the doc to escape.
I got too much at stake in him to let anybody do that.
And remember, whatever you done I done it twice as much
and twice as good.
Something bothering you boy?
You got an itch, scratch it loud so as we all can hear.
I don't abide secrets.
Anything secret about Doc Bates?
You have to go spoil a meet mentioning my prisoner?
He calls himself captive.
So?
There's a difference.
A man gets to be a prisoner by doing wrong.
Captive means spoils of war.
Sam Bates is in jail 'cause he busted the law.
He done worse.
Sam Bates came to this town a drifter
and we took him in.
My Hanna found out that he year more schooling
he could be a doctor.
Hanna?
My Tildy's ma.
We had bad need for a doctor
and Hanna saw the match.
Temblor money paid for Sam Bates' schooling
and his end was to pay back the debt
by doctorin' Temblor folk.
Here now, you take his food to jail.
I'd call keeping Doc Bates for
the private use of 20 or 30 folk
a shameful waste of skill.
Waste?
My Tildy's ma died waiting the year for Sam Bates
for want of a doctor that could have saved her in days.
Now you match set for waste.
Don't you cross me boy.
My Tildy was firstborn child in Temblor
and she got a moral right to the skill of Sam Bates
bought and paid for.
♪ Did you ever hear tell of sweet Betsy from Pike ♪
♪ Who crossed our wide prairie with her lover Ike ♪
I'm a doctor, Johnny.
The oath I swore to use my skill wherever needed it.
That was no pick and choose deal.
They still got some moral right
on their side doc.
Gain told to that huh?
Did it all for that child he treats like chattel.
But what's moral about hiding selfish greed
behind his lying bargain?
Simple greed.
Prove it's only that doc and I'll pay your fee.
You can prove it yourself Johnny.
Just look around.
And this will be due Temblor town.
Quite a dream.
No dream, the railroad's comin' this way.
All we've got to do is hold on.
Lots of it'll be mine.
A couple of saloons, gamblin' hall
and seeing as you're asking so many questions boy,
we gotta have Doc Bates to do it.
So you bought the town a slave.
Who give you the word to judge?
You'd be crow bait if it wasn't for us holding the doc.
Leave him be.
One hits a buckle before I blast it loose.
Get back to the stable, there's cleanin' up to be done.
There sure is Mr. Gain.
There sure is.
Nerve shock that's all it was.
Nothing broken.
Bone, muscles, blood vessels all intact.
Nobody but the two of us know my hand's all right.
It's the edge we need doc.
Our Trojan horse.
You still want to get out?
Ready a horse for the doc, don't unsaddle mine.
I'm starting to lose Bedlow and I'm sneaking pains.
Johnny, you seen Tildy?
She's riding the run.
Why does she always do what I say no to?
You ever tell her anything else?
I'm gonna make it this time Marshall.
Just try to, no count drifter.
I've been itching for a chance to blast your head off
and now Gain ain't here to protect you.
I'm in here Marshal.
How's your arm boy?
Good enough to haul a gun.
Back shooting is a mighty big law to bust Reb.
You ain't the law bustin' type.
Try me or drop the gun.
Rest easy, they won't come near the fire.
I've been wandering all my life Johnny,
always ready to call the next campfire home.
I guess it's been the same way with me.
It's not so boy.
We're different deep inside.
You've been looking for something.
Me, I've just been running all my life.
From what doc?
Same thing you're looking for, whatever that is.
What's that?
Journal.
Moving around, things stick in your mind.
People, ideas.
Maybe I'll write about him someday.
Hm.
Well, good night Johnny.
Wake up doctor.
You're wanted.
You've got to come back to Temblor.
I'd rather die, you know that.
You're not taking him any place Mr. Gain.
If you care to argue about it.
No, no Johnny.
No fight.
They why do you come?
To beg.
I told her to stay off of that roam,
but she wouldn't listen.
My Tildy, doc, she got thrown.
Lord knows what happened but she won't move.
She won't move!
Might be a trap to take you back.
Sure back to my bargain.
I'll pay off every cent you owe.
You'll be free to go as you please,
if you'd just try to help my little girl.
Doesn't sound like he's lying.
What if he is?
Then you'll never know unless you go back.
Will ya, doctor?
All right Mr. Gain, we'll chance it.
He was a hostage.
♪ Did you ever hear tell of sweet Betsy from Pike ♪
♪ Across the wide prairies with her lover Ike ♪
♪ With two yoke of cattle and one spotted hog ♪
♪ A tall Shanghai rooster ♪
♪ And an Old Yeller dog ♪
My engine doll.
Just sleep honey, just sleep.
Well, maybe that bump will knock some sense into her.
One of these every three hours until the fever breaks.
She's gonna be all right.
Come on doc, we got a long ride ahead of us.
Doc's not riding anyplace.
Neither are you, Reb.
Who'll be the worse if I kill you, boy?
You'll go with me Marshal.
You had it all planned, Mr. Gain.
I should have known.
Let the boy go, I'll stay here.
Work out my debt.
You've got no debt, doctor,
I'm paying it in full.
Including the interest.
Give it to the marshal, it's legal
in front of two witnesses.
Mighty clumsy handling all that silver and the rifle too.
The bargain's over.
Not for me it ain't.
You think I let this reb shake lose his stake
I got in this town?
All the easy money that's gonna be here?
I gave my word!
I didn't.
I'm gonna kill me a gray bellied cottonmouth
and then things will be like they were Mr. Gain.
Well let's go doc.
I can't Johnny.
He's dead, there's nothing to stop you now.
Yeah, I know.
I guess I'm just not going.
You hate this town doc.
A couple of hours ago you were willing to die
rather than stay here.
Yeah.
An hour ago Temblor was my prison.
Now I'm free to choose.
What'll they do without a doctor, Johnny?
The railroad will be coming through.
Be ranches and homesteads
and a whole town full of Tildys.
I'm glad you found yourself a place, doc.
Me, I gotta keep looking.
Thanks Johnny.
Good hunting.
♪ Johnny Yuma was a rebel ♪
♪ He roamed through the West ♪
♪ Did Johnny Yuma, the Rebel ♪
♪ He wandered alone ♪
♪ He got fightin' mad, this rebel lad ♪
♪ He packed no star as he wandered far ♪
♪ Where the only law was a hook and a draw ♪
♪ The Rebel ♪ ♪ Away ♪
♪ Johnny Yuma ♪ ♪ Away rode the Rebel ♪
♪ Johnny Yuma was a rebel ♪
♪ He roamed through the West ♪
♪ Did Johnny Yuma, the Rebel ♪
♪ He wandered alone ♪
♪ He searched the land, this restless lad ♪
♪ He was panther quick and leather tough ♪
♪ 'Cause he figured that he had been pushed enough ♪
♪ The Rebel ♪ ♪ Away ♪
♪ Johnny Yuma ♪ ♪ Away rode the Rebel ♪
♪ Johnny Yuma ♪
♪ John Yuma ♪
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