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Richard.

You're back.

Oh, Richard, you've been gone so long,

I forgot I had a husband.

Ma'am, I...

♪ Johnny Yuma was a rebel ♪

♪ He roamed through the West ♪

♪ Did Johnny Yuma, the Rebel ♪

♪ He wandered alone ♪

♪ Johnny Yuma ♪

You're hungry, aren't you.

I can tell.

Excuse me, Ma'am, but-

- Sit down here.

Ma'am, I don't know if you can understand me,

but please try-

- Don't bother about anything, just relax, darling.

Coffee and some good hot food

will make you feel better in no time.

Do you remember that day?

It was June.

Oh, you remember how lovely Baltimore was?

The blue sky and the golden sun.

That soft breeze off the water, remember?

We're a long way from Baltimore, Barbara.

I planted a garden for you while you were gone.

Would you like to see it?

Come on.

Come on.

Richard, I've been so lonely since you've been away.

I didn't think you were gonna ever come back.

I tried to make it just like Mama's garden at home.

She and Daddy just used to love to sit in it.

They used to, used to sit there by the hour.

They just loved it.

I buried them all myself.

Frank, Bill, you.

Everything will be all right.

Richard, I love you so very much.

Would you like to drive into town?

You get your things ready, and I'll-

I'll hitch up the wagon.

We'll drive into town, maybe find a doctor.

What do you want to take me to a doctor for?

You haven't been feeling well.

Maybe, maybe a doctor can help.

All right, anything you say.

It's them!

It's them!

It's them!

All right.

I can't see their faces.

I can't hear 'em either.

No, don't hurt me, don't hurt me!

Bill, Bill, Bill!

Here, here.

Oh, I can't see 'em, I can't see 'em.

I can't see 'em, I can't see 'em!

Barbara, it's me, Richard!

Richard.

Richard.

She sure is a mighty good-lookin' woman.

Mighty good-lookin'.

Seems to be throwing a fit.

Crazy lady.

Wonder what's wrong with her?

Sure good-lookin'.

Yeah.

Physically, all she needs is some rest.

There's nothing more to be afraid of, Barbara.

Is there some place where she can lie down?

Bring her in here.

Barbara, you just lie down and rest a while.

I'll be right in there.

You're not gonna leave me, are you?

I said I love you.

Very much.

I love you too, Barbara.

Will she get better in time, Doc?

I'm a doctor, Mr. Yuma, not a fortune-teller.

You know what this is?

It's an empty cartridge from a buffalo gun.

That's one thing we do know.

The men who killed her husband were buffalo hunters.

The place is full of them.

Maybe it's just as well she didn't recognize anybody.

The shock might have made her worse.

Time is about the only thing that might help her.

Time is something that ran out on her, Doc.

Harvard, huh?

Mm-hmm.

How long you been out here?

Long enough to learn some facts of Western life.

Oh, like what?

The quacks get paid for their miraculous nostrums in cash.

A dollar a bottle.

I get paid with buffalo hides, vegetables, and promises.

There's something you haven't learned yet.

Oh?

Those men are on pretty familiar terms

with death and violence.

I've been patching and stitching enough to find that out.

The killers are out there.

They won't give Barbara the luxury of time.

They'll shut her up.

Where's the marshal's office?

The marshal's riding circuit, he won't be back for a week.

Mighty nice-lookin'.

Too bad.

Hate to put you out like this, Doc.

If the sedative doesn't work and she wakes up,

she'll need you.

I'll be around.

You're still determined to gamble

with Mrs. Dyer's sanity.

No help for it.

Tell me something, Mr. Yuma.

What gives you, a stranger,

the right to make a decision like that?

She kinda chose me to help her.

I guess that's what gives me the right, Doctor.

They're gone.

Barbara, Barbara.

Don't touch me, don't touch me!

You have to trust me, it's Richard!

Now, I want you to get dressed right away

and come with me.

It's gonna be all right.

Yuma!

Have you gone completely berserk?

You don't know what you're doing to her.

It ever occur to you that killers

can get panicky when they miss?

I want them to see her right now,

before their nerves stop jumping.

I'll use this if I have to.

I'm going with you.

You better put your boots on first, Doc.

A couple of men gunned down her husband in cold blood,

and slaughtered a few others.

With no more feeling than shooting into a herd of buffalo.

Speak louder!

Mrs. Dyer just heard the voice of one of the men in here.

She wants to hear it again!

She wants to look at his face!

And I want to see him too.

Well?

All right.

All right.

Look, mister.

Unless you talk real deep, I don't wanna hear you.

Talk!

Well, I-

- Say anything, Mary had a little lamb.

Mary had a little lamb!

Let's hear from you.

Me?

My name's Peak Goodue.

And I'm truly sorry for you, Ma'am.

Thank you, Mr. Goodhue.

You're gonna get yourself into

an awful lot of trouble, Reb.

I wish I could help ya, lady.

So do I, Ma'am.

Needless to say, I feel the same way, Ma'am.

How do you feel, mister?

About Mrs. Dyer, I mean.

I'm sorry, I didn't know.

You, you'll talk mighty loud in jail.

What are you trying to pull, Logan?

We're leaving.

Ease off, man.

Come with me.

Is she all right, Doc?

She remembers what happened.

She knows Dick is dead.

Her nightmare is over.

She wants to see you.

You never did get a chance to carve a notch

in your stethoscope, did you?

The doctor told me what you did for me.

I don't even know your name.

Yuma, Johnny Yuma.

Whenever I think of the pain and the brutality,

I'll remember you, and it'll make me better.

Come back to Baltimore?

Well.

I think I'll give Richard's dream just one more chance.

It's a good dream.

It deserves another chance.

Bye, Mrs. Dyer.

Goodbye.

♪ 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 ♪