All language subtitles for The Virginian S07E25 - Fox, Hound and the Widow McCloud

Whoa.

What do you think? Well...
Whoa, son. Whoa, now. Whoa.

A little liniment
would fix him up.

There's some in the
tack room. Hold on.

Whoa, now. Be right back.

Whoa. Whoa, son.

Appreciate you givin' me
a lift. This out of your way?

I wouldn't have gone out of my
way. Passed by Shiloh anyhow.

Oh.

Hey. I reckon the dang
thing's broke for sure.

Sprained is all.
Sprained is all, huh?

Yeah. Yeah, thank you.

Let me out of here!
Give me a hand there.

Watch out, man.
I got a bad foot.

There.

The Graingers are out of town if
you're... Not my usual morning.

I just came to bring him.
Come on, child. Thanks a lot.

Come on! Get me over
to this porch here, will ya?

That old woman a caution?

She's just like a...
Like a clenched fist.

Oh! You sure you're all right?

Well, I'm pretty tuckered.

You know a fella
by the name of Trampas?

Still work here? Sure.

I'll see if I can find
him for you. All right.

Trampas?

Trampas!

You know him? Yeah, I know him.

Hey, boy! Oh, it's... Luke!

You got nothin'
to think about, boy.

You got nothin' to do
but to feel.

First minute a man
walks into this place,

don't matter how tough he is,

he looks at the walls and
them bars and that ceilin',

and he's scared.

I've been here 18 years,
and I've seen all kinds.

And every one of 'em
gets the same feelin',

like you've been
stomped in the gut.

Especially ones
they're gonna hang.

Well, I still got that little piece of
land up in Canada all free and clear.

- Anybody workin' it for you?
- Just me.

Up here, and down there.

You come with me to Canada
to help me work the place.

No more runnin' or hidin'.

If they come, they come.

All right!

Get us to Canada, you smoke!

Hey, you, get us out of here!

I'll be ridin' with you.
We got plans together.

Right?

No, Luke. No, you go on alone.

You have a better chance
of gettin' there on your own.

Here's a map to the place, boy.

Don't lose it now. No.

I'm free.

- What about Luke Nichols?
- They didn't find him.

Maybe he made it.

Well!

Well, if you ain't a sight
now for worn-out eyes.

You all right? All right? I'm
like a new man, except for...

This here busted foot.

Ah, your foot isn't busted.
It's just sprained.

Oh, you!

You and that old
grouchy vegetable biddy.

You won't even allow an old
man to have a broken bone or two...

if he feels like it.

Boy, how you been? Huh?

Oh, just fine, Luke. Just fine. You
know, just workin'. Not doin' much.

Yeah. Say, that's a fine, big spread,
this Shiloh ranch... what I seen of it.

You know, I was kind
of proud of that dinky few

acres of mine until I
took a peek around here.

You made it then? You're
workin' your place in Canada?

Oh, I surely did.

I-I built me a cabin just like
I told you I was gonna do,

and I cleared a few acres of
ground and put in a crop of wheat.

Oh. Tall and green
last time I seen it.

Well, uh, I wanted
to write you, Luke.

But I didn't know what name
you might be going under.

I wanted to explain why I didn't
get up there like we planned.

You see, the Graingers, they...

No need to, boy.

Your being here gave me
a place to run to.

Well, uh... What happened?

Well, I went into town one
day to get me some supplies.

And somebody saw me who'd
seen a dodger on me somewheres,

and off I went.

Sure hope somebody's had sense
enough to harvest that dear wheat.

Sure was pretty.

Huh. You're being
followed then, huh?

"Followed"? That ain't
exactly the word for it.

I've been chased, pursued, tracked and
hunted and wore down to the very bone.

By who? Bounty hunter.

I got about 500 greenback
dollars on my head, boy.

Take a good look at me.

Wouldn't you say I was worth
at least a thousand? Huh?

Well, you think you lost him?

Well, I'm here, ain't I?

Is that, uh... Is that vittles
on that table over there?

Yep. I thought you might
be hungry when you woke up.

Get me some.

Right about now, I could
eat about half a cow.

Here. Oh. Thank you.

I've been living on berries and river
water for the last three weeks or more.

Mmm!

Hey, Luke? Mm-hmm?

- Uh, what are your plans?
- Plans?

You ain't changed your mind,
have you, boy?

Changed my mind?

About us settin' up a spread
together, just the two of us.

You know, that's been sort of
a lucky piece to hang on to...

through a lot of long
cold nights of runnin'.

Uh... Well, look.
Why don't you finish eatin'.

I've got some chores to do. And
then I'll come back, we'll talk about it.

It's kind of hard to
explain. I, uh... I never

talk much about the
time I was in prison.

I didn't wanna think about it.

I wanna get it so far behind me, I
could think and sleep at the same time.

Well, you're not expected
to have fond memories...

of waitin' around to
be hanged, you know.

Yeah, I was scared.

Trumped-up charge or not.

About as scared as a man can
get without going out of his mind.

Well, uh, that's where
Luke comes in.

They threw me in
the same cell with him.

See, Luke had this dream...

about breaking out and
settin' up a ranch in Canada.

Well, he... he got me so
involved in his dream...

that I forgot about
being scared.

And now it's time
for you to pay your dues.

Well, Luke's not an old man...

with a "past due" bill
for a favor in his pocket.

He wouldn't be here if he...

didn't think I'd wanna be
part of his dream.

How do I tell him?

I don't know.

Well, uh, you think he could
stay around for a while...

until he can get on his feet?

It'd be risky for
both of ya. Yeah.

I mean, there might be other
bounty hunters, or the same one.

Right about that.

On the other hand...

How's the grub? Fine. Thanks.

Feelin' better? Oh, better
than I was, that's for sure.

You're one of the hands,
ain't ya? Yeah. Name's Harper.

Howdy. I'll be around
if you need anything.

- Oh, Harper?
- Yeah?

You folks, uh...

You folks are kind of fond
of Trampas, ain't ya?

I don't know about that.

But Shiloh wouldn't
be Shiloh without him.

How's your foot? Oh!

A lot better.
Just about unswolled.

I couldn't sleep. Me neither.

Must've just about
slept myself out.

Oh, oh! Thanks...
Thanks for the duds.

You're welcome.

What, uh... What's
on your mind, boy?

Oh.

Nothin'. Nothin'?

Sure hate to see you
with somethin' on it.

Well, it's...
It's nothing important.

Come on, Trampas.

Got anything to do with me?

Well, I... I guess it has.

Spit it out.

No use holdin' it in
till you choke on it, huh?

Well...

I... I don't know how to say it.

All right.

Let me say it for you.
You like it here.

I guess I do.

Yeah.

Well, that's... that just
purely delightful, boy.

Don't you worry about me.
I'm gettin' along real fine now.

Don't need no help at all.

Why, I'll be out of here and out
of your hair before the first light.

Wait. You're... You're
in no shape to travel.

Besides, you just got here.

We got a lot of catching up
to do. I talked to the foreman.

He said you could stay on a while, and...
well, at least until you were ready to...

You figure you owe me
somethin', boy?

Look, if you hadn't taken
me in on your prison break,

I would've been hung
three days before Grainger

could've cleared me
of that murder charge.

Hmm.

All right, Trampas. Wouldn't be
so bad stayin' here a while longer.

Well, let's get some sleep.

Maybe I could use
more than I thought.

- Luke?
- Huh?

Good night.

Good night, boy.

Excuse me.

Something I can do
for you, mister?

Maybe you could
give me some information.

Maybe.

There's a man from these parts.
Cowhand, I think.

He was involved in a prison
break about a year ago.

Everybody's forgotten
all about that.

It was a case of
mistaken identity anyhow.

Folks here in Medicine Bow
like Trampas, mister.

Trampas. That's the name.

Now, maybe you could help me
remember the name of the ranch.

Depends on why you wanna know.

Oh, I don't mean him any harm.
As a matter of fact,

I might be able
to do him some good.

Well, all right. The name of the
ranch you're looking for is Shiloh.

Shiloh? Much obliged.

Morning.

Howdy.

I'm looking for a man
with the name of Trampas.

Can you tell me where I can find
him? He could be most anywhere.

Well, maybe you could
give him a message for me.

Tell him I've got
a business proposition.

Say there's $100 in it for him if he
looks me up at the hotel in Medicine Bow.

- The name's Bracken.
- I'll tell him.

Thank you.

Luke.

I thought I'd never find
you. No need to, boy.

There wasn't any need
for you to run off either.

I just figured it'd be
easier that way, that's all.

Not easier. Foolish, maybe.

Remember once I asked you...

if you felt
you owed me somethin'?

Well, you do.
You owe me respect.

Respect of a growed man
who got along just fine...

all by himself more than 30
years before you was born.

Well, I don't see anything disrespectful
about trying to help a friend.

I reckon you're right.

Now, I... I don't think I got
another quarter mile in me anyway.

He said his name was Bracken, and
you can find him at the hotel in town.

Now what do we do, boy?

You sure he's left? You haven't
seen him hanging around since then?

No. Somethin' wrong?

Yeah. Come on.

What do you got in mind, boy?

Well, I'm not sure yet.
But one way or another,

we gotta find you a nice
remote hiding place...

until I can get this fella
Bracken off your back.

Say. Remember the Widow McCloud?

The who? The vegetable woman.

I got me a feelin'
I ain't gonna likes this.

No, sir, not one bit.

See? I told you! Now,
just a minute. Luke.

Uh, Mrs. McCloud, it wouldn't
hurt to have a hand around here...

for a couple days.

The place could use
a little fixin' up.

Looks like he could use
a little fixin' up himself.

This ain't no foundlin'
home. I ain't no foundlin'.

What about that leg? Oh,
it's all right. It's just sprained.

What'd I tell you?
Let's get out of here!

I don't stay no place I'm not
welcome! Luke... Hold on a minute.

It won't cost you a penny.
Just meals.

Well, maybe I could use
a little help.

Well, fine. It's settled then.

So long, Luke. Now,
wait a minute, Trampas!

You... Bye.

Name's Nichols. Luke Nichols.

Clarissa McCloud.

Folks around here
call me Mrs. McCloud.

You gonna stand there
jawin' all day,

or are you gonna do some work?

Just lead me to it.

You're Trampas, aren't you?

You Bracken?

That's right.

I followed you from Shiloh. Watched
you stash the old man away and leave.

Figured you'd come here
lookin' for me. What now?

That's a pretty heavy
penalty... aiding a fugitive.

And a nice fat reward
for bringing one in.

- Dead or alive.
- Why didn't you kill him?

I didn't see any point
in tangling with you.

You're tangling with me now.

You've got a problem, friend.

That so? You kill me,
it's cold-blooded murder.

You warn the old man to run off,
and I'll find him and bring him in.

- Or kill him.
- You could involve the sheriff.

Yeah. I could do that.

Come on. You would've
already done it.

No, we live in a
sentimental age, my friend,

and you're right
in the middle of it.

I've been watching you. You've gone to a
lot of trouble for that worthless old man.

All right. What's on your mind?

He's worth $500 to me
dead or alive.

That's a fact. Less
trouble dead, and it's legal.

Now, why would I go give up
my hard-earned $500?

All right. Why would you? 'Cause I
can see a chance to make some more.

Like I said, you went to
an awful lot of trouble...

for that old man.

I'll settle for $1,000.

This is Monday afternoon. You
bring it to me by Wednesday dawn,

and I'll go on my way
nice and peaceful.

What's to stop you from, uh,
stickin' around and tryin' for 1,500?

I don't wanna antagonize you.

I just wanna protect
my investment.

I'll have to think about it.

Of course, part of the
deal is that you stay

away from him until
you bring me the money.

I don't want you warning him.

I'll be watching from that
hillside opposite the farm.

And if you go near him in the next
36 hours, I'll kill him where he stands.

I haven't made any deals
with you, bounty hunter.

Of course you have.

You have no choice.

If I can't raise
the money in time...

Five hundred's
better than nothin'.

♪♪

♪♪ Do you have to make
such a racket?

A person can't pound nails
without makin' some noise.

♪♪

I wasn't talkin'
about the hammerin'.

Uh, what say?

Oh!

I asked, would you
kindly quit singin'?

Quit sing... Yeah.

You're the boss.

You-You mind if I make
a personal remark?

It'd take the entire United States
Cavalry to keep your mouth shut.

Ain't that a fact?

What I was gonna say was, you
oughtn't be so down on singin'.

Helps a body keep the mind
off their trouble. Watch.

♪ Oh, do you remember
sweet Betsy from Pike ♪

Mind them carrots! ♪ Who crossed
a big mountain with her lover Ike ♪

♪ With two yoke of oxen... ♪

Here, you try. Ain't I given
you enough things to do?

Yes, ma'am. You surely have.

♪ Oh, don't you remember
sweet Betsy from Pike ♪

♪ Who crossed the big mountain with
her lover Ike with two yoke of oxen... ♪♪

That's blackmail, pure and
simple, and you're goin' along with it.

Well, like the man said, I
don't have much of a choice.

Have you ever stopped to consider the
fact that blackmail almost never works?

At the very least, you'll have this fellow
on your back as long as Luke's alive.

There's always the chance that
Bracken'll play it straight. Yeah, sure.

There's always the chance the sun
won't come up tomorrow morning too.

Well, what do you want me
to do then? Let him kill Luke?

You could talk to Luke, try to persuade
him to give himself up to the sheriff.

He'll never do it. Bracken'll
never let me get near him.

He'll kill Luke first,
believe me.

Well, then you can talk to Sheriff
Abbott without talking to Luke.

Maybe he can get him out of there
without any interference from Bracken.

What do you want me to do,
send Luke back to prison?

Well, at least
he'd have his life.

His life? How would you like to
spend the rest of your life in prison?

He's a convicted killer.

He killed a man who killed his
brother, and he served 18 years for it.

Have you thought about trying
to get him a good lawyer?

Look.

This idea of blackmail
doesn't sit easy with me.

I'm just... I'm trying to buy
some time. Time to get a lawyer.

Time to maybe get Luke...

to take another chance
at the law.

A thousand dollars
worth of time.

You can have anything I've got
or anything I've saved...

or anything I can
beg or borrow...

to help pay for a lawyer.

But I'm not gonna loan you
one red cent for blackmail.

I'm sorry, but I mean it.

- I need to take tomorrow off.
- All right.

Hey. If you change your mind...

Thanks.

Mighty fine vittles.

You hear me?

Best grub I had in a month
of Sundays. Ain't no more.

Oh, I ain't askin' for no more.
I'm plumb full up.

What do you want then?

Well, I, uh...

I thought you might
ask me in for a spell.

What fer?

What fer? Well, just
to be friendly, woman.

T'ain't fittin'.

Uh... Why? Why ain't it fittin'?

Must've been born in a barn.

Well, I don't see
what a barn has got...

Oh.

All right. All right.
As long as we're pretendin',

you're 16,
and I'm just going on 20.

Let's pretend that your folks
are sittin' over there by the fire...

watchin' every move
we make, huh?

How about that? You
can bed down on the porch!

Oh, I was just gonna...

Shh.

Poor lonesome old bat.

There you are. Five, 10, 15, 20,

25, and $30.

Are you sure you want the
whole 30, or would you rather...

I held back five dollars and
threw in that old saddle over there?

All right. I reckon
I need a saddle.

Howdy.

Get much for the saddle? Enough.

Well, I'll bet you
a dollar of it.

On what?

That you won't be able
to go through with it.

You got any special reason
for bein' in town today?

I had some errands to run.

I'll be around if you... Thanks.

What do you think
you're doin'? Oh, hey!

I found these flower seeds
on a shelf in the barn.

Wastin' time is not part
of our bargain, Mr. Nichols.

You call plantin' flowers
a waste of time?

First of all, these flower
seeds are 15 years old or more.

Second, if you was to plant
'em, the chickens'd get the seeds.

And third, even if the
chickens didn't get the seeds...

and they was to grow
by some miracle,

there ain't no profit
in 'em at all!

And that, Mr. Nichols, is what I
call a plain and simple waste of time.

Whoo-wee!

You know, that's more words than I
heard you say altogether since I got here!

- That's all you're gonna hear.
- Now, hold on there a minute!

- I got a few things to say of my own.
- Now, ain't that a surprise.

First of all, seeds'll grow, old or
young, if you give 'em some water.

Second, I'll string some wire
along here to keep the chickens out.

And third,
'bout that there profit matter,

you and me is gonna sit down and
have a little talk right now.

Mighty bossy for a hired hand.

I was a person...

before I was a hired hand.

I even got a suspicion
you was one once.

Now, are you gonna
come up here on the porch...

and sit down and have a cool drink
of water and a little talk with me...

or not?

Well!

That's a step in the right
direction anyway. I ain't thirsty.

Sure you are. You been
out there in that hot sun.

Well, just a sip then.

I don't know
why I bother with you.

I surely don't.

'Cause you have got to be purely the most
cantankerous individual I have ever met.

However, I've, uh...

I've sorta taken a liking to
you, so I'm gonna tell you why.

I don't need no favors, thanks.

That's right. You just go on.
You don't need nothin' or nobody.

No, sir. You just go on workin' night
and day, keeping yourself to yourself,

probably sticking nickels in an
old sock so you can die with dignity.

Have you been
nosyin' around here?

No, I ain't interested in your
sock full of nickels, woman.

I tell you why.

'Cause I ain't interested in dyin'
with dignity. There ain't so such thing.

You ever seen anybody die?

A husband and four young 'uns.
Cholera took 'em.

I got me a big mouth.

It's 'cause of your hands.

I been watchin' you work...

Weedin' and waterin'...

and pattin' the dirt
like it was a livin' thing.

You got real lovin'
hands, old woman.

I just thought they might like
the feel of tendin' some flowers.

Well, I...

I don't reckon it would...

hurt none.

Pair of aces.

Well. Cleans me out. You, Pete?

No, I'll stick with it. Good.

Monongahela.

Two dollars.

Raise you two.

Cards?

Mr. Nichols? Eh?

You might as well come in.

Ain't no use totin' food
all over the place.

- Well?
- Me, oh, my, you...

You look real "purty"
tonight, Clarissa.

Yes, sirree. Real purty.

What are you bawlin' for?

I got somethin' in my eye.

Ain't no use in lyin'
about it, is there?

First time
in 15 years or more...

anybody's called me by my name.

Well, 'bout time, I'd say.

Oh!

Mmm!

You know what? It's a mite chilly
sleepin' on that back porch of yours.

I mean, um,

what I was thinkin' is,
maybe you could use me

around here for more
than just a day or two.

It wouldn't be hardly no trouble at all
to throw up some kind of a lean-to...

against the side of the house.

Course, that depends on
whether you want me to stay.

All you gotta do is ask me.

Well, I couldn't pay you much.

Oh, I don't need much.
I don't need much.

Maybe, say, oh,

about, uh, $10 a month.

I reckon that's fair.

You could keep the place
up and drive the wagon.

No, no, no!
No drivin' the wagon.

I'd just as soon stay close to
home, if it's all the same to you.

I expect, uh, you're wonderin'
if I got somethin' to tell ya.

I figured you had.

You're mighty jumpy.
Why don't you sit down.

Reckon I'm gonna
have to trust you.

You ain't no blabbermouth,
that's for sure.

I'm gonna give it to ya quick
and fast with no fancy trimmings,

and afterwards if you
want me to get, I'll git.

I, uh... I used to be
a hard rock miner.

Me and my kid brother together.

I guess you could say we was
born to it, just like our pa before us,

though I never did like it much.

We'd saved our money,
me and the kid brother.

We got ourselves a little
piece of land in Canada.

We was just gonna work
a couple of months more.

Have enough money for
stock and feed and such.

One day that mine boss, he...

got word that the main shaft
might fall in any second.

Mean fella, that boss.
Didn't care much for humans.

All he cared about was getting
out another day's load of ore,

safe or not safe.

He sent 42 men down
to that black hole to die.

And the shaft caved in.

They was crushed to death,
most of them.

'Cept, you know, me. I got out.

My kid brother, he, uh...

I got his body out, all right.

Afterwards, they found me
with a pick in my hand,

that mine boss lyin'
at my feet in the dirt, dead.

I reckon you had cause.
Not according to the judge.

I reckon a man
servin' a life term...

spends most of his time plannin' how
he can get out, you know, break out.

But it wasn't till after they threw
Trampas in that cell with me...

I got up nerve enough
to get out.

Afterwards, Trampas, he was proved
innocent and he got off. He got home.

I just got...

all the way to Canada.

That's about all there is to it
except, oh, yeah, the bounty hunter.

Chased me clear down here.

I was runnin' from him
the day you picked me

up in your wagon. I'm
hidin' out from him now.

Now, if you want me to get on,
I'll understand.

I turned myself to stone
the day my last young 'un died.

I did it on purpose,

so I would never have to bury
anybody I cared about again.

Might be someone comin'
down that road right now to kill ya.

Ain't that true?

Mr. Nichols.

You sure?

Can't be sure of nothin',
I reckon,

if'n you're flesh and blood.

Let's go in.

There.

I'm out.

Well, I'd be happy to let you
try and win your money back.

No, thanks.

♪♪

Raise 50.

You've got over a hundred there.

You in or out?

What's making you
so nervous, son?

Only $1,100, $1,200 in that pot.

Well.

Did you win?

You won.

I quit with just enough money
to hire a lawyer.

Matter of fact,
I woke him up to hire him.

What'd he say?

Well, he... he said
he'd do the best he could.

Was he optimistic?

Noncommittal.

He, uh...

Well, Luke served 18 years.

Good prison record.

Course, he did escape.

But the lawyer said that... well, that
it might help if he turned himself in.

Maybe he could make up for that.

Well, I guess that's
your first problem.

Yeah.

Anything I can do?

Well, I gotta talk to Luke, but I
gotta get to him so I can talk to him.

Well?

Bracken's got the widow's
place covered like a blanket...

from the hillside
across the way.

From his view, he can see
anybody comin' or goin'.

What you need is someone
to distract Bracken for a while.

Yeah. Somebody
who's cool and handy.

Somebody I can trust.

I hate to ask anybody to
do me a favor like that one.

Yeah.

Are you asleep?

Best part of the day.

Hate to waste it sleepin'.

Guess I'd better
start my chores.

Hey! What?

What are we whisperin' for? Huh?

Well, come on out
and set you up a spell.

Chickens ain't even up yet.

Gee, it's nice, ain't it?

Yeah.

Sure is.

Bracken can see everything
from here on.

We'd better split up. Yeah.

Give me a chance to work my
way up to him. Watch yourself.

You too.

So, would you... Yeah? Hmm?

Well, I-I mean...

Come on, don't turn
yourself inside-out.

I'm the hired hand,
you're the boss.

Just snap your orders out
just like that.

Chickens need feeding
while I'm fixing breakfast.

Hiya, boy! Come on
inside. I wanna talk to you.

Let's talk out here. It's a
fine mornin'. No, inside.

Drop it.

Face me.

Drop the gun belt,
nice and slow.

Who are you?

A friend.

What are you doing?

Getting comfortable. I
suggest you do the same.

- That man's wanted.
- I heard.

He's my bounty.

Is that so?

Sit down!

Whatever it is, we might
as well have some coffee.

It's all right, Trampas.
She knows.

Oh.

You know that hillside
across the way? Yeah.

Well, Bracken's been
up there for the last

couple of days with
his finger on the trigger.

Why didn't he pull it? He's
waiting for me to bring him $1,000.

Why didn't you tell
me that before this?

Well, he, uh, warned me
to stay away until I paid him.

I was trying to think
of a way to raise it.

Well, I reckon there ain't no bags of gold
buried behind the Shiloh bunkhouse, boy.

- Did you raise it?
- No.

I-It's all right, though.

The Virginian's got him covered.

Course we can't keep
the lid on him forever.

What's on your mind, son?

- Well, I...
- Spit it out.

Uh...

I want you to turn yourself in.

You mean, to the sheriff?

Yeah. It's the only way
I can figure it out, Luke.

I'll go get
Mrs. McCloud's wagon and...

You really mean it, don't ya?
You got it all worked out.

I ain't gonna die in
no prison! I'd rather get

it right now out there
with those chickens!

Luke, you can't run anymore.

It's true. You said it yourself.

I've talked to a lawyer, I got some
money, and he says there's a chance.

Chance?
I'm running out of chances.

Call your friend off. I'll take
my chances with Bracken.

What's that?

That's, uh...

A sock full of nickels.

That's almost $1,300.

I don't want your
life savings, Clarissa.

Not a life. A stone.

Luke.

There's always gonna be a
bounty hunter around somewhere.

All right.

- Go hitch up the wagon.
- No, y-you take him the money.

Luke...

It's my money.

Are you gonna
hitch up that wagon?

Luke.

Lawyer promised
he'd go all the way with you.

We will too.

Sure.

Thanks, Trampas.

What's that mean? Means
Luke's gonna turn himself in.

- And you two get the money.
- Nope.

What then?

The satisfaction.

Get on your horse.

Where we going?

Into town.

Soon as Luke's safely
in jail, you're on your own.

What about my weapons?

You can come back
for 'em later. Let's go.

Sorry we didn't get to know
each other before, Mrs. McCloud.

No offense, but you're a real fine
woman offering to give Luke that money.

Still might come in
handy for the lawyer.

Might at that.

How you holding up
back there, Luke?

Luke?

Luke!

Luke! Wait!

Well, where is he?

- You didn't see him?
- No.

Well, gentlemen,
I appreciate your company.

Trampas!

Now, Mrs. McCloud, I guess
you'd better go on home.

Nothin', huh? Nope.

How 'bout yourself? No.

Thanks.

Well, we can look for him
some more in the morning.

Yeah. You know,
he got away before.

Yeah.

Trampas, Luke has
made his decision.

We're just gonna
have to live with it.

He may have to die with it.

Luke. Luke?

I'm tired.

Tired of hidin'.
I'm tired of runnin'.

Maybe I'm even a little
tired of livin'. No, no.

Could've killed
that fella Bracken.

Had him right in my sights.

Don't know why I didn't.

Nobody'd miss him or mourn him.

I'd be solvin'
my problems myself.

I've been trouble right along.

First you,

then the widow.

Spent too much time
in that prison...

lettin' other folks do for me.

I knew you couldn't
murder him, Luke.

Murderer already, ain't I?

Tried and convicted.

It was after you saw your kid
brother lying in the dirt, dead.

Reckon you're right.

Reckon I couldn't kill him.

I'm stuck with you...

and the lawyer.

I'll, uh...
I'll ride into town with you.

Wait for ya outside.

Sure is a...

fine morning.

What was that?

He's my bounty.

Get out of the way.

You did all you could, Trampas.

Don't you worry, boy.

Man in his line of work
won't live long.

Sure is a fine morning.

What do you want?

Well, uh,

today's Luke's funeral.

We thought you'd, uh... I ain't
interested in what you thought.

He's dead, ain't he?

Go on and bury him.