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Hello?

Mind if I come in out of the wind?

Anybody around?

♪ Johnny Yuma was a rebel ♪

♪ He roamed through the West ♪

♪ Did Johnny Yuma, the Rebel ♪

♪ He wandered alone ♪

♪ Johnny Yuma ♪

Who are you?

Who does that shotgun want me to be?

Did old man Taber send you here?

Taber? Never heard of him.

Then what are you doing here?

I was just passing through lady but the wind stopped me.

I came in to bed down.

Well, somebody started that fire.

Well, I didn't light it.

I only put it out but don't bother thanking me.

That sounds like a Taber, had to be.

What's your name?

Yuma, Johnny Yuma.

Get up, let me look at you.

Much obliged.

You have a good face Mr. Yuma.

There's warmth and understanding in your eyes.

Well, thank you ma'am.

If the Army had noticed that,

they'd have made me a sergeant.

How does it feel to lose a war, Red, tell me.

Like swallowing bitter gaw.

You never get over the taste of it.

I just wanted to know in case

I lose a little war of my own.

You won't, I can tell.

There's hot coffee in the kitchen.

Trust me that much?

I didn't shoot you did I?

You couldn't have shot anyone

with a gun that wasn't cocked.

That's right.

Virgil, she's an evil woman.

Yes sir, I know she's an evil woman.

As she glorified herself and played the wanton

so give her a like measure of torment and mourning.

And she shall be burned with fire.

Pa.

Pa, I started a fire.

I started but the barn never burned.

Now maybe, just maybe that's a token sign.

Maybe we're supposed to let her be,

not trying to run her off, Pa.

I mean, the good book says that...

You read what I want you to read.

All I do is walk in your tracks.

I can't use my own eyes to see with.

I ain't even got a mouth of my own.

Well, you just speak right up now Virgil.

Tell me what you think and how you see things.

Well, it's that woman, Pa.

What about her?

She don't look bad, Pa.

She ain't never anything to harm us.

Pa, it's just not her fault if she's well turned out

and pretty now is it?

Is that what you see with your eyes?

Yes sir, I guess so.

If you want to look at dirt, look at it.

Let's get on with what we started.

I'm coming Pa, I'm coming.

I don't want you going any first ma'am.

Coffee's plenty.

When'd you eat last?

This morning.

About 10 years ago.

You need something in your stomach.

Mighty grateful to you.

I hope some day I can run into whoever did it.

Wasn't once enough?

He got to me first.

Next time he won't catch me looking the other way.

I'll be ready for him.

- Virgil. - Yes Pa?

Go home and get my rifle, a can of paint and some brushes.

Bring the horses.

We got lots of paint, Pa.

What color do you want?

The only color that matches her soul, scarlet.

Her name was Sara Bodine.

But those high heeled shoes and fancy clothes

hanging in the closet just didn't seem to fit

with the callouses on her hands.

About your eyes.

Dust of Wichita, Cheyenne, Deadwood, Julesburg, Laredo.

Play at any piano and they'd start dancing

and keep it up until all the customers had gone home.

Then you'd go up to your room and look down

at your swollen feet and wonder

how you'd ever crowded them into such tight slippers.

They put away for good?

If I can hang on here under pressure.

Those Tabers squeeze pretty hard.

Well, when it gets light out,

I'll go up and have a talk with them.

I figure I owe you for a good dinner.

I never keep it loaded.

I couldn't shoot anything, not even a rabbit.

Chances are you won't find any rabbits

around here trying to burn down your barn.

You shouldn't be here alone.

I wasn't always alone here.

My husband's grave is out back.

Did the Tabers bother you when he was alive?

Not until I was widowed.

Roy was gored by a steer three months ago.

I wanted to be friendly but they tried to drive me out.

They ran their wagons through my vegetable garden,

trampled everything flat.

They cut my fences, spooked my horses, broke windows,

you name it they did it.

What have they got against you?

I am an ex dance hall girl.

I don't belong here.

Well, your husband must have thought you did.

He was the only man I ever met that looked past

those gaudy clothes I wore and saw what I really

wanted out of life.

I'll return your call in the morning.

Good morning.

Your name Taber?

Ezra Taber?

Who's asking?

I am.

Yuma, Johnny Yuma.

On the north gate there's a sign: Keep out.

Can't you read signs?

I read signs pretty good.

Like red paint on a brush for example.

I told you we should have came up sooner, Pa.

Shut up, Virgil.

That red paint you put on the Bodine house

doesn't match the color, Taber.

You'll have to do it over.

The whole front of the house, gray.

That's not your affair, mister.

Getting hit on the head wasn't my affair either.

Now maybe you two work better at night but just the same,

you're gonna go over there and paint that house right now.

What if we refuse?

I'll lean on you.

And I can lean pretty hard.

In that case, I guess we'll have to do as you say.

I'm strongly opposed to violence.

All right, let's go.

This changes nothing.

The name applies to her whether it be visible or not.

A coat of paint can't wipe it out.

The brand is too deep.

The woman put it there herself.

I know a man once who used a book as a prop.

Under the short leg of a table

to make the whole thing look level.

Is that the way you use your book, Taber?

What do you know about religion?

What I know about religion is inside of me.

I don't behind behind it or go around

telling people it's there.

If you live it right, I'll know it's there.

So will I.

You'll pay for this humiliation.

I'll be back.

I'm sure you will.

I'm a patient man, you can't stay on here forever.

Virgil, let's go home.

Are you going into town, Pa?

Yeah, that's right.

That rebel's headed there.

I thought I'd go in and have a talk with him.

Oh. Your Sunday clothes hardly seem fitting for this day

of the week Mr. Taber.

A cotton apron is not your natural garment woman.

That's what you should be wearing.

Gaudy plumage that tells men what you really are.

A falcon that swoops down and destroys.

Did you come here purposely to be destroyed, Mr. Taber?

Put on your fine feathers.

Dress the part.

Spread your evil wings again.

Yuma will kill you for this.

Too far away for killing, I seen him leave.

Now, put on your finery.

You wouldn't leave.

I tried to make you go.

I even used violence to fight my own desires.

It wasn't enough.

You're a temptress, you drew me here.

Not in a kitchen apron, Mr. Taber.

You plague me woman.

Don't hate me.

I can't hate you and pity you at the same time.

Pa.

You filthy scum, you poisoned that water.

She's no good, she had it coming.

She's even making my Pa a sinful man.

No.

I didn't expect you back so soon.

Big day for you Tabers wasn't it?

Poisoning that well was the end of the line, mister.

Who did that?

His crawling son.

I don't believe it.

Virgil wouldn't be that contemptible.

Water's too important out here.

Well, you just go out and ask him if he did it.

Just ask him.

I saw things, Pa.

Never mind what you saw.

If you poisoned that water

even I will turn against you, Virgil.

I never done it.

Tell the truth, boy.

I never done it, Pa.

You drink any of that water and...

Yuma, I didn't, no.

Stop him!

That water will kill you.

I have faith in my son.

If you don't want your Pa to die kicking and screaming

you'd better get him to a doctor and fast.

No need for a doctor,

is there son?

Pa!

Stand there and watch your Pa die.

Maybe a doctor can save him.

I'll get the wagon.

Lord forgive us.

There's not much more poison

in him now than there was before.

Just a different kind.

I think I've won my little war, Johnny.

Thank you.

♪ 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 ♪