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It's not like killing him, exactly.

More just.. not saving him.

It's killing him, alright.

Look, we can still change. Can still
send the helicopter back for him.

Just say we got on the wrong road in
the dark last night and went in a ditch.

That's all.

He'll be sore at the
delay, but he'll never know.

Nobody will.

Yes I.. I suppose we could.

Hey they've covered some ground.
- Yeah.

Hello Mrs Carson.. doctor.

Looks like you folks
had a pretty good ride.

Too good, for my taste.

Did you have some car trouble or did Mr
Carson decide he's not the cowboy type?

Uh..

Mr Carson had to leave rather hurriedly.

On business, something
he'd forgotten about.

You haven't heard from him?
- No ma'am.

Oh.. well I.. I suppose
he'll send his trailer back.

Or have somebody get in touch
with you about it. Or something.

Oh, Mrs Carson, it will be alright.

There isn't any plane
service to L.A. is there?

Yeah, sort of.. from Whitick.

One goes out in about
a half-hour, though.

There wouldn't be time to change.

Well.. alright.

Hank, help Mrs Carson get her
things from the cabin will you.

They're bound to use planes in
the search. Dave will insist on it.

Are you sure they won't
take that blanket we left?

No, no Gerry.. look.

You see?

Wait a minute.

Here's the El Corte range
where we were yesterday.

Here's where the horse
threw him up in here.

And we rode back down to the
car and trailer about there.

That's where..

Well, then we drove out that little
trail this way. That's 20 miles already.

Now the road that runs
along up through here.

Over into here. Clear on the
other side of the mountain.

Now, that's where we made the camp, where I
left the car, and where the search will be.

But Don's.. clear over here 80
miles away, up in that canyon.

Where are they?!

Ought to be here by now.

No cure for a broken leg.
Not enough of it, either.

If it would only stop
hurting for one minute.

Just lucky they left me plenty of water,
if they're going to stall around all day.

Maybe Gerry couldn't charter
a helicopter right away.

I told her to buy one if she could.

Wish I hadn't sent her now.
Didn't speed things up any.

Fine time to be low on cigarettes.

I guess I'll hear it before I see it.

Glad I thought of a helicopter.

Sure would hate to have to walk
out of here, even on two good legs.

Good afternoon, madam.

Is Mr Carson back yet, Mason?
- No, Mrs Carson.

Why don't you come in a minute?
I'll see if I can get Dave Emory.

He might be still at the office.

Would you bring my things in, Mason?
- Yes, Mrs Carson.

We can call right in here.

Mrs Carson is on line two Mr Emory.
- Good. Just a second.

Will you bring me the folders on Sterling
Oil. Probably on Mr Carson's desk.

The bottleneck?

Hello Gerry.
- Yes Dave.

Say Dave, have you
heard anything from Don?

Why no, I thought you two were out in the
desert with Don on that manganese thing.

Well, we were, but Don got to drinking
and you know, the vanishing act.

In Joe's car, too.

Well, he couldn't have
picked a worse time.

We're already held up on a couple
of things waiting for his signature.

When did this happen?

Last night, in the middle of the
desert. A million miles from nowhere.

We had to ride the horses in.. I'm dead.

Yes, I should think you would be.

I..

I suppose he'll be alright, don't you?

Oh, of course. He always has been.

Then again, maybe in the desert.

Why did he have to go to the
desert to play businessman anyhow?

Well, we'd better get the Police out there
I guess to keep an eye out for the car.

No publicity of course.. where was this?

Well, do you know where Whitick is?

Oh, just a minute, Dave. Joe Duncan is
still here, he can tell you better than I.

Joe! Joe would you tell Dave where we were.
- Sure.

Hello Dave, how are you?

Oh, we're a little surprised.

Well you turn north off the highway 5 miles
this side of Whitick, maybe a little more.

Uhuh.

Oh, I see. The other way?

Yeah, yeah...

Well, I'll call the Sheriff
I think, and he can.. huh?

Why yes, yes, surely..

License number? Yes.

That's 1,U,1.. 1,U,1,9,2,8,5. Fine.

Sure, I'll let you know. Goodbye.

Thanks.

There it is.. made to order.. all of it.

Yes, I know.

I keep thinking there must be something.

There isn't.

It couldn't possibly be more
perfect than we planned it.

Joe, you're sure the blanket
will get too dirty to see?

Yes, once it rains.

Look.. when it does, I'll rent a plane
and fly over there and make certain.

I don't want to go back and..
bury everything for a long time.

Until this has all died
down, I hope I don't have to.

Oh that would be..

When will we have to go back to Whitick?

When the Police get a report on the
car and call Dave. Maybe tomorrow.

We don't even have to
sell our end of the story.

Dave's already doing that.

The tracks we left will back him up.

It all fits.

Especially with Don having pulled
this kind of a thing before.

This is where you camped, isn't it?
- Yes.

It's so tremendous.

Can you really tell if a man's
out there or not, for certain?

Sure can, if you got a place to start.

We got a saying out here: only a bird can
cross the desert without leaving tracks.

Morning folks.
- Hello Sheriff.

Hello Mrs Carson, this is deputy Parks.

Mr Emory.. Mr Duncan.

We found where Mr Carson crossed the
road, about a 100 yards up past the car.

Oh.

That's all so far.

Traffic has destroyed the wheel tracks,
but we'll pick up more if we walk very far.

Tyres, see.

There's a man's prints out to the
road and back. Made after the car left.

So, those will be Mr Duncan's.

And there's yours in the other track.

Walked out to the road
to take a look, I reckon.

Right after Mr Carson drove off, maybe?

Why yes, that's right.

Now. Here's the one of Mr Carson.

Three's his and Mr Duncan's together.
Notice how they're different.

All the men have seen these, so they'll
recognize Mr Carson's when see them.

I had no idea you could tell so much,.

I can track stuff like this myself, but
the things a real tracker can catch..

Even rocks, you know. Even
a tiny pebble turned over.

See?.. See how it's
different underneath?

Amazing.

Mike there, tracked a fellow straight
across lava rock one time. 14 miles.

What are they doing now?

Well, Michael there will
make a complete circle around.

Tell me, how can a man get drunk enough
to go off and leave a thing like that?

If he doesn't find anything, he'll
probably make a bigger circle.

Maybe two.

Same thing up where Mr Carson
went into the ditch of course.

Now the fellows on horseback like these.

They'll check all the roads
for 20 miles around, both sides.

And if Mr Carson left the road anywhere
at all, you can be sure they'll see him.

Hi Sheriff.
- Hi Sam.

Come on, get along.

Sam Elby. Real old-time prospector.

Hank must have gone into town this
morning to persuade him to help.

We use extra men on something
like this, of course.

Notice how they didn't move
again until they looked back down.

Be sure, they don't miss an inch.

Say Lieutenant, there was a
man coming out from the garage.

He's there now.
- Oh, did he say anything?

It will take about three days.

They really stripped it Mr
Duncan. Doors, wheels, radio..

A lonely road like that, they just
took their time and picked it clean.

You can hardly tell it was
a station-wagon any more.

Is that plane watching for him, too?

Well, he uh.. watches
for a fire at night.

A man's out there you know.

He sees a plane, tries
to signal, builds a fire.

You see a fire a long
way at night you know.

Right now though, he's looking for.

Well, birds mostly.

Birds?
- Yeah, buzzards.

Something gets down you know. A
lot of times they'll locate uh..

Of course, this time of the
year, they're mostly all gone.

Five-X calling
Jeep-Seven.

Jeep-7, Five-X,
go ahead.

Found a whiskey bottle up here, by the
road where those tracks cross the center.

Same brand.

Anything else? Any sign?

Nothing but the bottle.

Just bring it in when you come.

Five-X out.

Jeep-7 out.

Well, if he's out there, they'll
find him. It's good to know.

I'd hate to think of anyone alone
and helpless in this country.

Good to know that if
they don't find him,

it's certain he's not
in the desert.. anywhere.

So they think that's
all there is to it.

Just leave me and I'm dead.

They'll see.. I'll get out of here.

And when I do, they'll be the
sorriest pair that ever lived.

What have I got?

Just have to organize
things, that's all.

Not too much food.

Huh. Well, might start a fire with it.

A fire's not a bad idea.

A plane might see a
fire from a long way.

Not in here though. It would
have to be right over me.

Got to get out in the open.

I'll never make it
the way they rode out.

Could I find a way down
to the bottom somewhere?

Then go out along the bed.

A long way. And I'd
have to have a rope.

Or wings.

How much water have I got?

Not much. Maybe a gallon.

It doesn't matter. I'll make it last.

I can do it.

Just because I've never had to do
anything like this, doesn't mean I can't.

I'll show them. Just have to plan.

Use my head.

I can't do anything,
unless I can fix that.

This won't be jolly,
but I've got to do it.

They'll see.. they'll see.

I need a pad.

Some kind of splint.

Get it straight, first.

What do they do?

Auto-hypnosis.

Pretend it's not my leg.
Just a leg with no feeling.

Like a plaster leg.

Doesn't have anything to do with me.

Bye Sheriff.
- So long.

By the way, Sheriff, I meant to ask you.

Is there any.. ow!

What's it like in the
summertime around here anyway?

Well, a lot like this,
to tell the truth.

Don't usually have it
so hot this late though.

Oh I uh.. was wondering was
there any game around here?

Some. Plenty of quail, doves.

You heard what he said about how
far you can see a fire at night.

Maybe he could crawl up to..
- Oh he couldn't crawl it in a month.

It took us four hours on horse-back.

He'll try it.. he
doesn't know any better.

He won't get anywhere.

He'll quit.

This somebody else's leg.. sure hurts.

But it looks straight.

Just have to keep it
straight, that's all.

It can't hurt forever.. probably.

Looks kind of spontaneous.

But it will have to do.

Just hope it's long
enough and doesn't break.

A pint a day.. will never drown me.

I guess I'm on my way.. to somewhere.

Not there.

Not much choice.

Just take me longer to forget them.

Unless I stumble on a
drug-store on the way down.

Thirty feet.

In another thirty they'll be bleeding.

And I had such big ideas.

We're pretty sure he's
not out there Mrs Carson.

Tomorrow when we finish, we'll
go back over everything again.

Having each man check something
different, so we'll know.

A couple of things I wanted to ask you.

Probably pointless, but the only way
I can be sure not miss something is..

To ask you everything I can think of.

So.

Mr Duncan, where you headed when
you stopped to make camp that night?

To tell you the truth Lieutenant,
I was just about 65 percent lost.

You see we were headed for a spot
that was quite a horse-back ride.

And Mr Carson is not the
outdoor type you know.

Besides that he was..
- He'd already started drinking.

Excuse me.

Anyhow, he didn't like the idea of a ride,
so I thought maybe I could come around..

The other side of the range,
and make it a shorter ride.

Trouble was I got further away
instead of closer and finally..

Well.. I thought I knew
this country pretty well.

So, you never got there at all?
- No.

Just where were you headed Mr Duncan?

Oh uh.. over there, into the mountains.

See Lieutenant, it's a mining project.

A big deposit of low-grade
ore, and just to uh..

Get in there, do the surveying, do the
claims. It would take a lot of money.

Until I can get Mr Carson, or
somebody to finance me, why..

My only protection is that
nobody knows where it is.

Of course if..

No, it's alright.. I'd rather
knot know. Not now anyway.

If I don't I can't let anything slip.

You know, he carried a lot
of cash on him like you say.

I'm just worried he might have
got picked up by the wrong man.

There's folks out here kind of
careless about robbing and killing.

Yes, I've been thinking about that.

He just walks out when
he does this? No warning?

He left a poker hand one
time. Gone three days.

He had the winning hand too.

No idea where he goes, huh?
No place you could check?

Don't reckon it could be another woman?

Pretty unlikely.

They been married long? Any children?

No. Five or six years.

Get along pretty well?

Sheriff, he doesn't get
along too well with anybody.

Don't think she married
him for his money?

Hmm, no. She might leave him if he
didn't have it. She hasn't any of her own.

Enjoyed the beer. Thanks
for being so patient.

Not at all Lieutenant. Goodbye.

He suspects something, doesn't he?

Nothing special. Just checking.
Just a good cop, that's all.

We don't have to worry as long as they
stay away from the El Corte mountains.

But when they realize he's.. not, coming
back, won't they check even further?

What if they find someone
whose folks go out that way?

They may, but they won't
get there for some time yet.

Just hope that it rains first.

Once it rains we'll be alright.
The tracks will be gone.

He's talked with David and the Sheriff.

I know. I don't think old
button-eyes misses anything either.

They're talking about us, aren't they?
- Probably.

They'll dig into our past
too when Don doesn't show.

Try to find something between us,
but there wasn't anything until..

Just three nights ago.

Seems like years.

Well, I'm his lawyer and I suppose
you'd call me his business manager too.

His fortune is inherited, you
know. Mostly investments just now.

He doesn't do too much of anything
really, though he likes to think he does.

How do you mean when you say
he's hard to get along with?

He's unpredictable, impatient,
unreasonable, and sometimes rather vengeful.

He avoids even personal relationships
where money doesn't give him an edge.

And he can be pretty rough with them.

Doesn't sound like a very
popular fellow at that.

Not a very happy one either.

No. He's not.

You see, I think he's always had the fear
that without his money he'd be nothing.

Helpless.

Of course, maybe he would be.

Wonder what they're doing now.

Probably somewhere laughing at me.

If I hadn't made it so easy for them.

Even when Dave does decide
I'm not going to turn up.

They'll have them looking
for me in the wrong place.

Nope, not a chance.

I might manage that one.. with a rope.

Well that will work.. maybe.

Pretty dry.. something to chew.

Pebbles.

Did I read that somewhere?

Tastes like I made it up.

By the time I get out of here, I can
qualify as a first-class camp-fire girl.

If this doesn't break I'm sure
going to write a testimony for nylon.

Hello bird.. hello lunch.

Be patient now.

You dainty feathered snack.

This sort of thing
takes a little.. time.

Goodbye lunch. I'll never hit
anything if that's a sample.

If you hear a rapid tapping
at your cabin door tonight.

Late tonight. Don't shoot,
don't scream. I will only be..

Joe, you're insane.

No baby, not insane exactly, just..

You sound as if you were. You know
you said we can't take any chances.

I know, I know, but that
was yesterday and there are..

Circumstances which make
that seem a long time ago.

Can make four days reach
back into the distant past.

Maybe you don't have the same sensation?

Of course, you fool.

Was your call anything?

The office.

If I don't get him found by tomorrow I'm
going to file a missing-persons report.

I don't care how mad it makes him.

If it will make him mad enough to get
in touch with us then I'll be satisfied.

Well, I think I'll dress.

Oh, that call. I have to
go to Houston tomorrow.

I'm sorry, I won't be
able to ride back with you.

See you at dinner.

Probably be a hot trip anyhow.

I've got to get it some way.

I might have climbed that
once. Wish I'd kept in shape.

No telling how far out I'd have
to climb to get back up to it.

It would take a day,
maybe more.

Can't cut off enough
to do any good.

I don't know what to do.

Without it, for spots like
this, I can't get anywhere at all.

Okay, if I have to climb back
up, I climb back up. That's all.

They probably thought I'd eat all my
food right away. Drink all my water.

Sit there and die.

They probably think I'm dead
already. They sure had a nice setup.

Pretty near perfect.

Just one little flaw.
They picked the wrong guy.

You're going to have a problem with
the papers you know. Both of you.

Are you going to talk to reporters?

Dear, I hadn't thought.
Do you think I should?

Not if you don't want to.

If a paper wants to make a sensation, you
talking to its reporters won't help any.

Oh sure.

They'll just say Mrs Carson
denies romance with Mining man.

That's right.

You simply have the servants tell
everybody you're too upset to talk.

And refer them to me.
- Oh Dave, could I?

Of course.

I really am upset, I think.
I'd so much appreciate it.

Of course, I'll see
you in a couple of days.

Bye Sheriff, bye Lieutenant.

Bye Dave.
- So long Mr Emory.

If anything has happened to Mr Carson
Ma'am I know it won't seem much consolation.

But even so, you can be thankful
to know that he's not in the desert.

Hank's right.

I doubt if much could help your man that
wouldn't be quicker and nice than that.

Well, then.. I am glad.

Is it really so dreadful?
- Yes.

Well, I didn't realize.

That shouldn't get stuck.

I wish they hadn't said anything.

Just don't think about it, baby.

Anyhow, he didn't suffer
any longer than he wanted to.

He was bound to know it was hopeless
pretty quick and he had the pistol.

Yes it's true isn't it.

Do you think he's
already.. that it's over?

Sure.

Shall I light one for you?
- Hmm.

Only thing that bothers me is I'd better
not see you again until after it rains.

And that could be quite a while.

Oh well.

Got a long trip ahead of us.

Probably, we'll make
very poor time, too.

Oh.. murder.. that leg.

Like it's broken again in six places.

Looks alright though, I guess.

Swallowed my pebbles. Probably
not much nourishment in them.

Oh I was afraid, for a minute I was
afraid, that I had lost some. Lost some.

Maybe about a pint. That's a day.

A day gone, and a day's water.
Lost two days in one. That's great.

With enough of this, a
man could get discouraged.

Carson would not plan his disappearance
with the intention of making it permanent.

Without arranging to take
most of his fortune with him.

However, Carson has
been missing a week.

The police believe that the passing of
each day indicates he is no longer alive.

And now the weather forecast.

The mild spell in all
western states will continue.

There is no sign of rain
anywhere this side of the Rockies.

So you can leave your
umbrellas home for a while.

I guess I.. should have stayed there and
waited for it. Like they thought I would.

How long does it
take to die of thirst?

Must be pretty close.

Tongue is getting thick.

Could go on a little
maybe, but what's the use?

Of course, if that
cactus is full of beer?

Well, go there.. it's
full of something.

Horse-hair and feathers
probably. But I can find out.

I haven't really got much else to do.

Go to pound it down so
that I can get to it.

Soft. I can cut it.

It doesn't look very wet, but maybe.

It is! How about that?

It doesn't taste bad either.
Sort of, like chewing wet sawdust.

If I could eat it, and it had about ten
times as much juice, I'd be in business.

I guess it's better than nothing.
I wonder if it's poisonous?

I'm sure in a good
position to find out.

This stuff is a great discovery.

I'll just sit there
and work on it all day.

I can get enough juice to.. sit
there and work on it all day.

Hey! Hey, anybody there?

No. It's too old.

I might make a crutch,
from one of those timbers.

Later on..

Why is there so many? Might
as well get comfortable.

Sure is a lot of work,
for so little juice.

Maybe if I get really full of this
stuff, I'll get some strength back.

And then I can...

Now then, just come a little closer.

No hurry.. I've got nothing but time

No, not there.. that's it.

Now just sit still somewhere.

Come on out. Come on!

That's it. Perfect.

Stop! Stop that! Put it
down! That's my rabbit!

Stop that! Stop that I say!

Come back here! That's my rabbit!

It's no use. I'll
never get out of here.

Cactus won't keep you alive.

Just lets you die a little slower.

Thank you, Mason.

No. No thank you, Mason.

You're not eating anything.

I'm not very hungry.

You're feeling very low
about this aren't you.

I just have a feeling that
things would have been different.

If he hadn't grown up with so much
money in a world where it has such power.

He might have been quite a guy.

It seems a shame that he didn't
have a chance to find out.

Whether he was or not.

I never had a chance.

I was just kidding myself.

Because I wanted to get
out. To get my hands on them.

When I think about
getting away with it.

It makes me..

If there was some way
I could stop them from..

Wait a minute.

Somebody came in for that
mine. Somebody will come again.

Someday.

If they find my bones.

I could write a note,
if I got a pencil.

Dear Finder, these are the bones
of Donald Whitley Carson III.

His wife Geraldine and
Joseph Duncan murdered him.

Want to fix something to
call attention some way.

A pile of rocks maybe, so
the remains will.. remain.

Have to get out of here.

In the spring, when the snow melts up
above, it will wash everything away.

This will be a waterfall.

A big pool.

Make a lot of roar.. and splash.

And mist. Mist. Mist floating
all around. In the spring.

Must remember. Always visit the
desert in the spring. Then it's..

It is! This is a pool. A big basin.

It's in rock. It doesn't leak.

And the sand is blowing after.

Why is it that it's barely possible?

If it would only stop falling back in.

I smell it! I smell it!
Isn't that fantastic!

Herds of animals but, I
never thought a person..

There it is! It's there!

Something to soak it up with.

Supposed to go slow. At first anyhow.

I'm going to live.

Got him!

Sure was a short dear.

Bartender! Draw me a short dear.

Some joke.

What the?

Now it rains. All this
time, and now it rains.

Better get this stuff under cover.
Don't want the meat to get wet.

And the matches!
Brother, not the matches.

Wouldn't rain when I
was dying of thirst.

Okay rain. Go ahead.

We're really safe now.

Oh they'll still question us, want us to
take them back over our route probably.

It doesn't matter. Our tracks are gone.

They'll want you to take
them to the manganese too.

I'll take them to some,
six miles from there.

It's no good but there's
nothing they can do about it.

So I'm a lousy prospector.

All we have to do now is sit tight
and let nature take its course.

And uh, personally..

Not enough smoke to
see very far. Too windy.

Well, wait until night
and build some fires.

Three in a row. Three means
help. Everybody knows that.

Build these up different
times each night.

Some airline pilot will see
them sooner or later. Bound to.

Feels good.

Have to decide what I'm going
to do to my dear wife and her..

I could just shoot them if want to.

No jury would convict me.

What I'd like to do, if I could
get them out here some way.

Leave them, like they did me.

No food, water, anything.

Might as well keep
going straight ahead.

The further out I get the more
chance of a plane seeing the fires.

I wonder what's out there.

Yeah. Yes, I do hear it!

There it is! Coming this way!

I did it. I did it!

Come on! Come on pal! Here I am!

Got to signal. Smoke.

He'll see me from this close,
even if the wind is strong.

This way, back here. That's it!

Now what?

That's my canyon.

Duncan! Nobody else would know.

Did he see me? Maybe
not. He's going on.

He couldn't land in this stuff.

He'll be back tomorrow if
he saw me, that's certain.

Sure wish I had some ammunition.

No, I am not certain! How can I be?

But he's not where we left him, and there's
a water-hole at the bottom of the canyon.

Somebody made that smoke.

But you said it was
impossible. How could he?

How should I know? What
does it matter if he did it?

What we've got to do is.. get
to him before somebody else does.

You mean.. just kill him?

What else?

But, just to murder him in cold blood?

Honey, it's different from simply..

Not saving him.

You mean it is wrong to shoot him, but
it was alright to.. leave him to suffer.

To die from thirst.
- Oh alright! I know.

No use going very far.

If he saw me he can pick up my trail.

He'll find me.. he'll
come from that way.

Might as well get on a high
spot where I can watch for him.

Don't know what good it will do.

Can't run. Can't shoot.

I'm really a sitting duck.

Went to sleep.

Wish I knew whether he saw me.

Maybe he's out there somewhere now.

You know... with a rifle
and some ammunition.

Bet I could live a long time out here.

Hey!

It's a car.. he did see.

No.

No, it couldn't be Duncan.

Not from there.

Got to signal.

Duncan might see it if he's
anywhere near. Have to risk that.

Anyhow, this guy will get here first.

If he's coming at all.
If he sees my smoke.

This way!

Up here! Look this way!

Just once! Just one time pal,
that's all, just one time!

What's the use?

He's gone.

Well, there's a road
over there, anyway.

I guess I can walk to it.
Somebody will come along.

Doesn't look very far.

At least Duncan didn't come back and..

Pot me like a lame duck. I've
got that to be thankful for.

Distance sure fools you out here.

Have to be careful. A
man can get hurt this way.

Break a leg..

Come on! Get up!

Get up. Get up!

Here! Over here!

Want a ride?
- Sure do.

Going into town.

Come in with me.

I'm nearly out of gas.

Nice splint.
- Thanks.

The doctor will probably break it two
or three times more when I take it in.

But it doesn't hurt.

My name's Elby.. Sam Elby.

Mine's Carson.

Figured it might be.

Come on. We've got to get out of here.

I was turning around to be
ready and I.. I hit a rock.

I thought I'd better let you get it off.

You've split the crank-case
open. - Will it run?

Baby, this is bad.

I was too late. That old
prospector Elby got to him first.

I could have killed them both. But he
had a rifle, there was no telling who..

You saw what happened.
- No!

You were running out on me.

No, Joe, I was only
turning around. I told you.

I wouldn't do a thing like that.

Sort of a pity too..
because you didn't have to.

Nobody knows we came out
here, that we know he's alive.

With the car we could
have gotten away.. easy.

Now.

I don't think we stand a chance.

It was your belief.
You're running towards it.

Skip it.

Where we going?

Heading for Mexico myself.

Yes, I suppose that's best.

Wait for me Joe! You're going so fast.

Could have took you into town tonight,
only I ain't got very good lights.

In fact, any..

It's alright. No hurry.

I know I'll get there now.

Joe!.. Please wait for me!

Please wait Joe. Please..

Joe!

You know. Many a fellow.. wouldn't
have made out very long in your place.

Desert fellows too.

A man's got to understand the desert.

You can't fight her.
She'll lick you every time.

You gotta.. got to go along with her.

But you can count on her if you do.

Got everything a man needs,
if he knows how to get it.

If he don't, it's his fault. Not hers.

I came a long way at that.

Not in a taxi, either.

Oh uh..

Here's some money. You want some?

Go on, take some. There's plenty of it.
- Well..

Say what?

Seems you got more than you need.

It's handy if you happen to get to town.

That's right.

Well I..

Reckon I could get up and wash the
dishes if I had a kettle of water.

And if it was hot.

If I felt more like it.

I beg your pardon? What did you say?

Hmm?

Nothing.. no mind.

You thinking about what you
going to do to.. them folks?

Funny.

I probably wouldn't have
even gotten out of there.

Except for thinking what
I was going to do to them.

But now somehow they..

Seem kind of unimportant.

I do too.

A man can't spend much
time out here.. alone.

Feel important? Good, yes, but uh..

Not important.

What is it? You need any help?

I say, do you need any help?

Where's Duncan?

What a way to die.

Would you rather have the
Sheriff come back out for you?

Or ride in with us?

Subs for KG by Targa.

Thanks to Targa & original uploader marg.
Synchronisation for SADPANDA version by Hooky.