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Aaron Addison,

do you have anything to say
before sentence is carried out?

I'm inn-
I'm innocent.

I'm innocent!

I admit I was sent here
to spy on you,

but I didn't kill anybody-

Make me believe it,
Addison.

How?

Tell me the name of
the one who sent you here.

All right.

H- His-
His name is-

Sergeant, deploy your men
around the area.

Stop everybody.
If you're in doubt, shoot.

Get him!

Hello.

Hello, I'm sorry.
Am I trespassing?

I think that depends
on who you are

and what you want.

Sorry for staring,
but I'm not used to seeing

something so lovely
in a garden house.

No, please forget
that I said that.

Oh, really?

I thought it was
a rather pretty compliment.

Yes, It was.
But it's my last,

and you may quote me.

Mm.

There's a lady
in the wings,

isn't there?

There was a lady,

but I didn't know
that she had a husband.

By the sounds
of things outside,

a very
important husband.

...keep a sharp eye out.

No, I think I can
tell you definitely,

those are not
outraged-husband noises.

Oh, you'll never know
how delighted I am to hear that.

Because I thought those-

Those troopers
with the green shirts

were after me.

Uh, you don't know about
the militia?

You must be new
to the territory.

Yeah,
as a matter of fact,

I'm just passing through.
Is that, uh,

Governor Brubaker's,
uh, private army?

The militia
is more than that.

They're quite useful
in controlling the Indians

and maintaining law and order.

I don't think
their duties include

helping angry husbands who are-

Yes, corporal?

Oh, I'm sorry,
Miss Faure,

but there's a killer
on the loose.

We got orders
to look everywhere.

And you think
he's hiding in here?

Oh, No.
But he's dangerous.

But don't you
worry none.

I'll be here
till he's caught.

Oh, there's no need for that,
corporal.

Ah, I'm impressed.
You must be very important.

Would it restore
your faith in women

if I showed you a way out?

You mean there's a way
out of here?

How nice.

Every garden house
should have one.

Where does it lead?
To a service exit

in back of
the governor's mansion.

The thought just
occurred to me:

Maybe the militia
is searching for you.

Thank you very much.

Don't mention it.

Nature and art
conspired

to produce this
most perfect of governors.

I can easily believe that.

That is Governor Brubaker?

And I'm his secretary,
Deke Montgomery,

with a question.

A question?
Yes.

How did you get past my office
and these so-called guards here?

Oh, I just walked in
and I was alone, and...

And didn't see anyone,
correct?

Correct.

Well, sir,
as long as you are here,

make yourself comfortable
and tell us

what we can do for you,
Mister...

Uh, West.

West.

I came to plead
for clemency

for Aaron Addison.

Oh, what a pity.
You're too late.

Uh, he's dead?

Uh, where
may I find his body?

Where all bodies go

after our territory
has exacted the punishment

decreed by law.

To the morgue.

I should add, however,

that a sniper's bullet
saved our hangman the trouble.

Perhaps you heard.

No. No, I didn't hear.

I'd like to give the body
a decent burial.

Oh.

You're too late again.

Someone beat you
to that, too.

In fact,
Mr. West,

the only thing
you are not too late for

is the interrogation

that our
Captain Dansby

is so justly
renowned for.

Covering such points
as...who you are,

why you are
so interested

in the late
Aaron Addison,

exactly how much pain
you can endure.

Put your hands up.

Artie.

Artie.

Hello, I'm
Catherine Kittridge.

Oh, jack of diamonds.
Do it to you every time.

What a run of luck
I'm having.

I've come for
Aaron Addison's body.

Now, if you please.

Oh, boy.

I feel as if someone

stuffed the old noggin
full of tapioca.

Yeah, that sedative
had a slight overdose.

I'm sorry about that,
Artie.

Thank you.
We don't have time

for the effects
to wear off.

All right, I'll give it
the old college try.

Yeah.

Say, would you mind
looking down

and seeing whether
I'm moving my feet?

I can't feel anything.

Yeah,
you're doing fine.

Hey, what's going on?

You got no right
being here.

You know something?
The man is right.

Yeah, you are- You are right.
Let's go, Vernon.

Uh, wait a minute.

What did you fellows
do with the stiff?

If you have lost a body,
my good man,

you are unfit
to hold public office.

Is that right,
Sidney?

Yeah, let's go-
N- Wait a minute!

Just a moment, Vernon.

You all right?

Oh, I'm fine.
I'm fine.

Let's go, Artie.

Oh, excuse me.

Oh, thank you, sir.
Thank you very much.

I heard about
the way some guys

go around sampling
embalming fluid,

but that guy's too much.

...help...

...let me
out of here...

I hear something.
That ain't a stiff.

Open this one.

Oh...

Hy-ah!

Don't look now, Jim,

but there's a patch
of troopers back there

just busting their britches
to catch up with us.

Come on!

Hell, that makes it sporting,
doesn't it, Artie?

Hy-ah!

Hang on, Artie.
We're gonna hit that curb.

Let's get ready to jump.
Go. Go!

Ah, thanks a lot,
Jim.

Hey, that did it.
Did what?

That knocked that tapioca
out of the old noggin.

I feel great.

Hey, we better wait
a minute.

Artie, how did you
get on the gallows, anyway?

That's playing it
a little close, isn't it?

No, listen, I didn't
have any choice in that.

It wasn't on purpose,
you know.

That Brubaker's
got this state sewed up

like a Thanksgiving
turkey.

Nothing goes on here
he doesn't know about.

More than we were
advised, huh?

Believe me, it is.

I thought that,
as Aaron Addison,

I'd be
above suspicion.

First thing I knew,
I ask a couple of questions

then, bam, those troopers
busted in on me.

The next thing I knew,
I was standing trial

for murdering somebody
I'd never even heard of.

Someone that probably
never existed too.

Yeah, they go through
all of the legal motions

before they hang you.

Hey,

I got a little bone
I wanna pick with you.

Me?
Yeah.

Uh, the next time-
if there is a next time

-do you mind not hanging around
till the last minute

before letting me know
that you're there?

Hey, Artie, I showed up
as soon as I could.

Well, it's not
that I don't have,

uh, every confidence
in you,

you understand.
Ah, thank you.

It's just that
I don't even know

whether my message
got through, that's all.

Artie...

It's not that I was worried,
you understand.

Hey, Artie-
I mean, not really worried,

you know.

Artie.
What?

Who's that girl?

Where?

No, the one
at the morgue

who came
to claim your body.

Addison's body,
if you don't mind.

And I...can't remember.

Wait a minute,
it has to be...

...Cathy Kittridge.

She's the only one
I met out here

who stood up to
the governor and that legion.

We better get out of here.
Any idea where to go?

Indeed, I do.

The one port in the storm.

The one free harbor,
far from the raging storm.

Follow me.

Another one of your
interminable searches, captain?

All depends on your
point of view, Miss Kittridge.

If you run with
enemies of the state,

you become an enemy
of the state.

And you'll be
treated accordingly.

On the other hand,
if you'd, uh...

...be willing to be a little
more relaxed and, uh...

...friendly
towards the state,

maybe the state would be
a little more relaxed

and friendly towards you.

Search the place with
a fine-toothed comb, sergeant.

Charming room, Miss Kittridge.

My men have gone over
the rest of your house.

I've, uh, reserved
this room for myself.

Go ahead. I can always
have it fumigated afterwards.

Captain...

Dansby.

Yes?

I'm- I'm sorry
I slapped you.

Really?

Yes, and, uh...

...I've been thinking
about what you said

about being more relaxed...

...and friendlier.

Yes?

And I- I thought we might
discuss the matter later.

Later, why not, uh, now?

I have a headache.

Do you mind?

Well, later then.

But not too much later.

Come on out,
whoever you are.

Who are you?

Well, my name is James West

and this is my partner,
Artemis Gordon,

better known
as Aaron Addison.

Liar.

I knew Aaron Addison.

Well, I was he.

I'm innocent!

I've
killed no one!

This is all a plot
on the part of Brubaker

to silence me!

But you were supposed to be
hanged or- Or shot.

He was shot
by me.

It's a new drug that
puts him in a state...

...resembling death.

That's the only way
I could save him

from being hanged
by the others.

Well, who are you really?

We're special agents.

We were sent here
by President Grant

to investigate
your father's charges

of corruption
and abuse of power

on the part of Brubaker.

I've come with
a warrant for Brubaker.

And to bring him back
to Washington.

You? Alone?

Well, Artie,
you will help, won't you?

Oh, sure.

There will be
two of us.

Mr. West,

I don't know whether
you're joking,

or simply insane.

Don't you
understand?

Governor Brubaker
is the absolute dictator

of this territory.

Anyone who opposes him

is either thrown in jail
or killed.

My father devoted
half of his life

to developing
this territory.

And at this
very moment,

he's rotting in prison
on false charges.

We plan to get your father
out of jail.

It would take an army
to do that.

President Grant
won't send one.

Another civil war has to be
avoided at all costs.

And if Artie and I
can handle this situation-

Then everything
will be all right.

'Cause you just walk into
the governor's mansion

and serve your warrant.
Is that it?

Artie, you know,

that isn't
a bad idea.

Well, you would have
the element of surprise

going for you,
yeah.

Incredible.

You come here with this warrant
to arrest me?

Yes, that's right,
governor. Mm-hm.

Well, well, well.

Are we gonna let him do this,
Montgomery?

Here's the document
you asked me to draw up.

Ah, yes, of course.
Well...

...it so happens we have one
for you, Mr. West.

Dansby, you may serve this.

"We hereby place you
under arrest

"for the willful murder
of one Aaron Addison.

"It may be duly noted,
anything you say

may be used
against you."

Never mind that.
Take him away.

Uh,
just one moment.

Governor, my warrant
is a presidential decree.

It takes precedent over your,
uh, territorial warrant.

Oh, dear. Well, now I'm-

I'm really in trouble,
eh, Montgomery?

Presidential decree?

What
presidential decree?

By George, he's, uh-

He's really got you there,
Mr. West.

It's silly to let
little things bother you,

dear.

Uh, since we're not barbarians,
we'll give you a trial.

Oh, it's
just a thought,

but you don't have
any evidence against me.

Evidence? Well, we don't
worry too much about that.

I'm curious.

What's
Grant's strategy?

After we've hanged you,
what's his next move?

Well, there's always
the Seventh Cavalry.

Yeah, the Seventh.

Well, it will be
interesting.

Find out how
good they really are.

Personally, I think my legion
will give them a bloody nose.

Uh, if, uh-
If you do that,

I will personally
notify your next of kin.

Put him in the hole.

Therefore, we will duly prove
that James West

callously,
and in cold blood,

murdered Aaron Addison.

Mr. Reeves, you may now
address the jury.

I got nothing to say,
Your Honor.

Well, then I-

I see.

Uh- Uh, Y-Your honor, uh,
what my counsel means is,

with the court's permission,
uh, we move for a dismissal.

On what grounds,
Mr. Reeves?

On the grounds
that- that-

On what grounds?

On the grounds that no crime
has been committed here.

Oh, yeah.

That.

The court will
have to be enlightened

as to how such a conclusion
was arrived at.

Well, very well,
Your Honor.

Uh, you're familiar
that Aaron Addison

was a convicted murderer.

All I did was carry out
the sentence of this court.

Uh, Mr. Reeves
will submit on my behalf

that...no murder
has been committed at all.

Only a citizen's execution,
Your Honor.

Your Honor, Your Honor,

if it would
please the court,

I now call
to the stand

Mr. Deke Montgomery,

the secretary to
Governor Winston Brubaker.

What rabbit
am I gonna

pull out of my hat
this time, Jim?

Oh, I don't know.
You'll come up with something.

As soon as
I think of it.

Uh, Mr. Montgomery,

if you will,
please take the oath.

Do you solemnly swear

to tell the truth,
the whole truth

and nothing but the truth?
I do.

Thank you, sir.
Uh, won't you sit down?

Uh, now,
Mr. Montgomery,

tell us, please,
in your, uh-

In your own words.

Well, thank you,
Mr. Prosecutor.

Your Honor.

In the course of my duties

as secretary
to a great governor

of this great territory
soon to achieve statehood-

-I was called upon
to review the conviction

of Aaron Addison.

At the same time,
new evidence came to light

which convinced the governor
there had been a great

miscarriage of justice.

I rushed to the prison

with a full pardon
and a stay of execution,

only to see the man...

...shot down
before my eyes.

Uh, what you're saying,
Mr. Montgomery,

is...that the deceased

was not
a condemned murderer,

but a free, innocent man.

And therefore,
the defendant...did

in fact,
in cold blood,

murder a free,
innocent man.

If the court, please...

...the innocent man in question
would like to speak...

...and offer testimony
in defense of Mr. James West.

Gentlemen,
be seated.

Members of the jury,

have you reached
a verdict?

Oh, just sh-
Sure enough.

Now, uh, before
you inform the court

of your findings-

with the courts
permission

-I would like to
remind you...

...that we're all
loyal citizens

of a great territory...

...grateful and responsive
to a great governor...

...and to his..

...distinguished
colleagues...

...who remember...

...and reward...

...public spiritedness,
when it shows its shining head.

Now the verdict,
if you please.

Y-Your- Your Honor,
uh, we find that, uh-

We, uh- Uh-

All of us together,
uh, agree that-

U-Uh, that, uh-

We find the defendant
purely not guilty.

And that's a fact.

What? What!?

Not guilty?

Wh- Your-

Your Honor, I-
I move

that this
preposterous verdict be-

Be set aside.

Your Honor, if I may

interrupt
the able prosecutor,

it would seem to me
that the people have spoken.

By that you mean,
of course that, uh-

Exactly, Your Honor.

That the verdict must
be upheld.

It is so ordered,

and the defendant
is hereby freed.

It's winning
the tough ones

that gives me
the big pleasure.

Ah, you were magnificent,
counselor.

Now if you get into
any more legal hassles,

why you just
let me know and-

Like I was saying,
I gotta be heading on.

Be careful.

My, my, my.

Never saw a court empty
in such record time.

Artie, it's almost like

people thought it was
unhealthy being around us.

I got a sneaking suspicion
they might have been right.

Reception committee,
Brubaker style.

That's some-

That's some surprise,
huh, Artie?

Yeah, shock of my life.

You could have
knocked me over...

...with a 100-pound
artillery cannon.

Well, let's make it difficult
on them.

We'll, uh-
We'll split up.

Good idea, James.

When you cannot
confound the enemy,

then you have

lost to them.

I am sure that you will get
around to the back,

and I can join you there
at that time.

The only problem
is getting around...

...so that they don't know
who we are.

I think we can manage it now.

You all set?

I hope so.

It was silly arranging for
a meeting here.

Oh, it's silly maybe,
but it's safer than the streets.

Those troopers out there
are thicker than thieves.

Which isn't
a bad analogy.

I saw Mr. Gordon.

Gave him your message
to meet him

in the garden house
tonight.

Oh, thank you very much.

Would you excuse me
for a minute?

I see that Brubaker's circus
is in full swing.

No territorial governor

has ever been nominated
for the presidency.

He wants to be
the first.

"Brubaker for president."

I hate to say it,
but it has a catchy ring.

My father first noticed
his mad obsession years ago

and tried to stop him.

But he couldn't awaken
the people to their danger.

Now that Brubaker
has the black legion,

there's no way
he can be defeated.

Oh, I don't know.
He lost a battle today.

No, not a battle.
A skirmish.

You see, these trials

are only to give
the appearance of justice.

To pacify the people.

All he lost was a few hours,
while you-

You see?

How long do you think you can
keep this up?

Oh, indefinitely.
I rather enjoyed it.

No, I mean the eternal
dodging and hiding.

Look,

Mr. Brubaker's gonna
kill you and Mr. Gordon.

Both of you!

You'll never get out of
this territory alive.

Then I'll have to
arrest him, I guess.

Arrest him?
Mm-hm.

Uh, take him away
from this sink of corruption

and hustle him off
to Washington on the train.

No, no, no. It's-

It's absurd.
It's out of the question.

It's a ridiculous idea.

Actually, it's
a rather good idea.

I'm positive that
Grant will never risk

the weight
of Washington here.

So his two
bright...young men

will try to take you
to Washington.

How can two men even hope
to get within striking distance

with all the- With all the
guards that surround me?

I don't know.

What...do you think,
captain?

If there were
some other way in

aside from
the...regular entrance.

Captain Dansby,
you-

So you know
about that too.

I have reason to suspect
that West does also.

I see.

So you expect me
to...sit here

and act as bait
for those two.

Bait in name only,
governor.

I am reasonably certain
that West and Gordon

will try to approach you
via the tunnel.

So I have laid a trap...

...with substantial amounts
of high explosives.

But I...

...know how very busy
you must be.

The captain and I
will detain you no longer.

Oh, she's got it filled
with Celosia Plumosa, huh?

What?

The red plants.

Oh, yeah.

That's brilliant.
How did you find that?

One of the governor's
constituents

showed it to me, Artie.

Oh.

I suppose this accommodating
constituent was female?

And of voting age.
A Miss Faure.

Whoop.
Hold it, Jim.

I think you should know,

Miss Faure isn't
just another girl.

She's it.

The governor's first lady.
Underground, of course.

Well, then we can assume,
Artie, that she's told him

that I know about this
underground lovers' lane, huh?

I'd say so.
I'd say we can also assume

we've walked
right into a trap.

There's an inconspicuous
kind of wire.

Mm-hm.

The kind that might
run to a buried

charge of explosives,
for instance.

Yeah, can be set off
from some distance

by remote control.

What are we waiting for?

They must be well
into the tunnel now, sergeant.

Detonate.

Well, there goes that
as an exit.

Well, they made a nice tomb
for somebody, Artie.

Come on.

It's strange how often
I've visited you here...

...and how seldom
I've used the front door.

Well, if you'd stop
being so stubborn

and marry me...

No, the public
loves its image of you

as a dashing
eligible bachelor.

There will be time enough
for that big wedding

in the White House.

Mm-hm.

I must hurry home and change

for your rally, dear.

He was...an
intriguing young man.

And an
accomplished liar.

What?

Who?

James West.

Oh, yes. I forgot.

You did meet him once,
didn't you?

Just a brief encounter.

He seems to have made
quite an impression

for just
a brief encounter.

Perhaps.

But he would never
have become president.

That's the trouble
with you, Jim.

You have no
political future.

Neither does Brubaker.

You!

I heard the explosion
in the tunnel.

You should both
be dead.

Sorry we didn't
accommodate you.

Could have worked out
that way.

And by the way,
you're under arrest.

You already have the warrant.
I know you'll go peaceably.

Now that that's settled,
back to Washington.

Oh, uh, I hope you don't mind
using the back door.

What with one explosion
or another,

it worked out that way.

Take care of
Miss Kittridge, Vanover.

We'll take it
from here.

Let's go.

Wait a minute, Jim.
We got the wrong man.

What?

Take a look.

Don't-

No, don't take me away.
Please.

Not to
Washington.

They'll lock me up.

I never did
any of those things.

It was the others.
They did it all.

I, uh- I didn't even
know what I was doing.

I- I just-
I just signed the papers.

They never even told me
what I was signing.

Believe me.

Uh, look,
explain it to-

To- To President,
uh, Grant.

I will.
Uh, he'll understand.

I served with him
in Richmond.

Tell him it was the others, see?
I will.

The other two!

Oh, what an empty man.

How could a weakling like that
possibly have been a caesar?

He couldn't wield power
for one day unless-

Unless he was
being propped up.

Exactly.
Now the big puzzle:

Who's the strongman?

Gentlemen.

Right on schedule.

Over there.

Montgomery,
of course.

The man
behind the great man.

I must say, I missed
the connection.

Well, don't feel too bad
about it.

I've cultivated the manner
of the underling.

I play it very well
when it suits me.

You see,
for a man like me

who's obviously...different,

the only way to power
is to be devious.

To play in the shadows
with the glossy, hollow ones,

like this one.

It's the only way.

How dare you
say that about me?

You forget.
I'm the governor!

You're not the governor.

You're a wonderfully
endowed face,

a commanding presence,

a bell-like
silver voice.

You're a hollow,
tin-plated fraud,

Brubaker.

I'm the governor.
I made you.

I put you into office.

I created
your black legion.

I write your speeches
for you,

tell you what to say,
what to think,

what to reach for,

who to reward,
who to execute.

You're a Greek mask...

...that I...

...speak through.

Don't ever forget that.

Any trouble?

Everything's
under control, captain.

The governor's
needed at the rally.

As soon as we
leave...

...dispose of our friends
from Washington.

My men will be
cleaning their guns.

There will be
an accident, all right?

Hy-ah.

Hy-ah!

We want Brubaker!

You hear that, governor?

They're waiting for you.

Waiting for that
golden voice of yours

to lift them to the drunken
heights of Olympia.

You remember
your speech?

Friends,

it is I who should
be cheering you.

Yes, that's good.
But with the old fire,

the old brilliance.

It is I who should
thank you...

...all of you...

...for the faith...

...uh...
Faith.

Faith and...uh...

...and...

Listen to me, Brubaker,

don't quit on me now!

Pull yourself together, man.

Pull yourself together!

We want Governor Brubaker!

We want
Governor Brubaker!

Where's Brubaker?
We want Brubaker!

Ladies and gentlemen-

Ladies and gentlemen...

...tonight is
a historic occasion.

At long last,
we are met...

...in one great
common cause.

What do we want?

Let them hear you in Washington!

James. Artemus.

Look at him.

We-

We will march together...

...you and I...

...to our...

...manifest destiny.

Brubaker was just
the face of authority.

The real power was always
lurking in the shadows.

Yes, we want statehood!

We have requested statehood!

We have pleaded for it!

We have even demanded it!

Grant and his minions
in Washington

can deny us no longer!

We want statehood!
Tonight is the night!

Statehood or independence!

My friends,
we are in a battle.

A battle for our lives.

A battle for our survival.

And in every battle,
there are-

There must
be...casualties.

Now...I must tell you...

...that the first...warrior
to fall...

in our struggle...was
our leader...

...our
great governor...

...Winston E. Brubaker.

Less than an hour ago,

Governor Brubaker
was mortally wounded

in a blatant effort
to sabotage this rally

and destroy our hopes!

I ask you now,
are you with me?!

Did Winston Brubaker labor

all his life, for nothing?
No!

Are we going to fight on?

Yes!
You with me?

Yes!
Let them hear it

in Washington!

Now, tonight,
we make our decision,

either to go forward
or to fall back.

I ask you now...

...are you with me?

Stand up
and be counted!

My followers will
be rewarded,

but my enemies will
be dealt with!

There are no neutrals!

The legion
will deal with you!

All of you!

I am the power, I warn you!

Not Brubaker. Me!

You fools. Bru-
Brubaker was nothing.

It was me!

His ideas were mine!
His speeches were mine!

Everything he did,
I was responsible for! Me!

Come back!

I will lead you,
come back to me!

It was me!

It was me...

It was me.

Yeah, we know.

It's wonderful
to have you back.

It's good to be back.
Jim!

Ah!

I was afraid that
you weren't coming.

I try never to miss
a good party.

You look lovely.
Thank you.

The party's almost over,

and Artemus
says that you and he

are going
to Washington tonight.

It's true.
I'm afraid so.

Artie, why don't you
read this, huh?

Well,
thank you.

Oh, this is marvelous.
Listen to this.

"Congress has
confirmed appointment

"as territorial
governor pro tem,

Daniel Kittridge."

"Convey my congratulations
and gratitude."

Signed,
"Ulysses S. Grant,

President,
United States of America."

Congratulations,
sir.

Thank you.

Congratulations,
governor.

Thank you.

I wanna
talk to you.

Um...governor...

...why don't we go out
in the back.

There's a little something there

I'd like to show you.

James.

Yes?

Did you bully President Grant
into doing this?

You don't bully our
president into anything.

I just merely
made a suggestion.

Which reminds me,
I have a suggestion

for the governor's
new secretary.

New secretary?

I forgot to mention it.
That's you.

What's the suggestion?