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Here's adventure.

Here's romance.

Here's O. Henry's famous Robin Hood of

the Old West, "The Cisco Kid."

(men yelping) (cows mooing)

(yelping continues) (mooing continues)

(yelping continues) (mooing continues)

(yelping continues) (mooing continues)

(yelping continues) (mooing continues)

(mooing continues) How'd it go, Jud?

Slick as a whistle, as usual.

Good.

Now get busy and have the brands changed.

Right.

And the situation is getting worse every day, Sheriff.

This can't go on.

Why, Chambers here has lost more than a third of his cattle.

Jim will be broke in another month if this rustling keeps up.

You know, I've been pretty hard hit, too.

You've got to do something about this.

I'm doing everything I can.

I want you all to know that I've sent for help.

And if anyone can stop these rustlers, he can.

And who might that be?

An old friend of Joe's.

The Cisco Kid.

Cisco Kid?

Why, Joe, you must be out of your mind

sending for that outlaw.

While he'll clean you out worse than the rustlers.

And he won't stop at cattle rustling either.

Now you better not let that outlaw come into this country if

you know what's good for you.

Joe's my foreman.

Whatever he says goes for me, too.

All right.

You're asking for trouble and you're gonna get it, too.

And don't you forget it either.

Hey, Cisco, how far we have to ride to find this place?

Only 26 miles.

Only 26 miles.

You hear that, Loco?

So why do we have to ride so far to look for trouble when we have

plenty trouble where we was?

A little trouble here and a little trouble there.

Yeah, little trouble here, little trouble there,

you put them all together, they spell Cisco.

(laughing) Come on.

Andale!

Okay, you know what to do.

And I don't want any slip-ups.

Don't worry.

(gunshot firing) Come on.

That's them.

(gunshots firing) Cisco, my saddle!

Dang it.

Who do you think you are tying up, a pig?

You pig!

Yes.

Don't move.

Oh, Cisco, I'm as glad to see you as when I give my

mother-in-law the measles.

Now untie him.

And do it quick.

Get 'em up, Cisco.

Hurry up or I'll shoot.

That's good work, Tom.

Get his horse.

I thought you'd come back to help your pal.

Would you mind telling me what this is all about?

I'm going to take the two of you in for cattle rustling

and the murder of Joe Dawson.

Dawson?

My man, you're crazy.

Joe was one of my best friends.

Now shut up and get going.

Yeah, but-- Now hush.

Or I'll forget I'm a lawman and gun the two of you down

right here.

You talk like a sheriff.

I am the sheriff.

Oh, yeah, I see your baggage.

Why, you-- Yeah, but I can't get on my

horse with my hands tied.

Untie me.

Yeah, I'll do...

No matter what his message said, miss, I didn't

kill Joe Dawson.

Somebody framed you, I suppose.

That's what happened.

Well, you'll never make me believe that.

Me neither.

And what's more, I'm going to see to it that

the both of you hang.

Hey, Sheriff, don't say that.

Without my neck, I can't swallow frijoles.

That's too bad.

You should have thought of that before you shot Joe.

Thanks, Sheriff.

Cisco...

when you do that, you got something on top

of your mind.

You are thinking things.

I'm not thinking, Pancho, I'm wondering.

Wondering who framed us.

Yeah, well, maybe it's better if you wonder how we're

gonna get unframed.

That's a good idea.

How was that, Pancho?

That's wonderful.

That's a good trick.

Hey, how'd you do that trick?

It's easy.

Anyone can do it, even you.

You think I could?

Of course.

I'll show you how.

You see, you hold the hat like this.

Then with a quick twist of the wrist,

you flick it, like this.

Get his key, Pancho!

And his gun, too.

Say, boss, there's something funny going on.

What do you mean?

I just saw the Cisco Kid and his pal come out of

the sheriff's office, get on their horses and ride out.

Do you mean they broke jail?

Maybe.

But that was right after Mary Austin and the sheriff

had a talk.

She must have convinced the sheriff that Cisco

didn't do the killing.

That could be the case.

That means the sheriff will be looking for the real killer.

I don't like this, boss.

Keep your shirt on 'til I get to the bottom of this.

You know, I know Mary pretty well.

I think I'll drop over there and pay her

a little social call.

Pancho-- How did you two

get out of jail?

It was just like rolling on top of the log.

We just walked out.

We got out of jail to talk to you.

Miss, Joe Dawson and I were friends.

Good friends for 15 years.

I didn't kill him.

I'd like to get my hands on the one who did.

Please, you've got to believe me.

Well, I don't.

I only believe what I saw.

And what was that?

The message that Joe scrawled in the ledger after you shot

him, telling the sheriff that you'd done it.

Well, how could he have wrote it when he didn't done it?

Yes.

How do you know it was Joe who scrawled that message?

Because the pencil he wrote it with was still in his hand.

Like this?

Yes, like this, you murderer.

In his right hand?

What difference does it make in which hand it was?

Well, let me think.

Joe was lying face down on the floor right there.

The message was...

Yes.

It was his right hand.

Exactly.

Wait here and keep your eyes open.

Cisco, which way?

In there.

Come in.

Oh, hello, Barry.

Hello, Mary.

I, uh...

Is something wrong?

Yes, Mary, I'm afraid there is.

Cisco and Pancho are out of jail.

You mean they broke jail?

Yeah.

Thought I'd better come over and warn you.

They might come over here.

Well, if they do, I'll greet them with a rifle.

Thanks for bringing me the news, Barry.

Well, just be careful.

You know, those men are dangerous.

Goodbye.

Hey, Pancho.

Do you recognize that one she called Barry?

Si, from El Paso.

Where's Parker?

Their horses are over there behind some bushes.

Ah, so that's the way it is, huh?

Well, I know how to take care of that situation.

Come on, let's go.

You can come out now.

This man called Barry, who is he?

Barry Owen.

What does he do around here?

Well, he's a rancher.

The biggest in the county.

How you like that, Cisco?

A leopard do change his dots, huh?

He's a rancher now.

What do you mean?

His name was Bill Stevens down in El Paso not so long ago.

And not a very respectable citizen.

Do you think that maybe he's--

Yes.

I think he's probably behind this whole thing.

Come on, Pancho.

(gunshots firing) To our horses, Pancho!

(gunshots firing) Where did he went, Cisco?

That's the quickest disappearing act I've ever seen.

Howdy, strangers.

Howdy.

You didn't see anyone just pass by here, did you?

No, can't say as I have.

Matter of fact, you're the only men I've seen in over a week.

You don't mind if we take a look around, do you?

No, help yourselves.

Thought I was lying, didn't you?

Who you hunting for, anyway?

Someone who'd like to see us dead.

Yeah, but he is gonna be the one to be dead, as soon

as we can get a hold of him.

(horse approaching) Something go wrong?

Plenty.

They got Kansas and almost clocked me.

But I gave 'em the slip.

You dunderhead!

Give you something simple to do and you muff it.

If Cisco recognized you, you can expect a visit from him.

Put the boys on guard.

Hey, Cisco, why are we stopped here?

The way to get into the ranch we're going to visit

is over there.

That's why we're going to look at it from over here.

I thought so.

Our rustler friend from El Paso is expecting us.

Cisco, look.

There's the man who we chased.

How did he get on the ranch?

We didn't pass him on the way here.

Is this road the only way to get here?

I wonder.

Look, Pancho.

Here is the road.

And the entrance to the ranch.

Directly behind us is where we came from.

And this man disappeared.

You think there's some way to the ranch from around there?

There must be.

And we're gonna find it.

* Way down upon * The Swanee River

* Far, far... * What are you two Jaspers

doing here?

What do you want anyway?

You lied when you told us you didn't see the man we were

chasing and I don't like liars.

I did not!

What's more, there's a way to get the Owen's ranch

from here.

Where is it?

There ain't any way that I know of.

Talk, mister, or Cisco will get mad.

And when Cisco get mad, Pancho start breaking heads,

so you'd better talk.

Let's have it!

All right, all right.

You'll find a little hidden passage right down around

the bend there-- You asked for it, mister,

and you're going to get it until you start talking.

That's it!

Fight!

Give it to him, Cisco!

(clattering) Cisco!

(laughing) Give it to him, Cisco,

in the panza.

Don't be afraid.

(laughing) Look, Cisco.

I see it.

Very interesting, Pancho.

Tie him up.

Bring the horses, Pancho.

Oh, so that's it, eh?

(cows mooing) Put up your hands quick!

Those shots came from Hidden Valley.

Get the boys and my horse.

Now lie down.

Take a look at this, Pancho.

(clanking) Get your hands up!

All right, get up!

Now get to your horse!

Hurry back, Cisco.

And you too, Pancho.

Someday, maybe.

Who knows?

Hey, don't take it so hard, Sheriff.

It isn't our fault we didn't turn out as bad as you expected.

You know what, Sheriff, if business is bad, we'll rob

a bank for you sometime if it'll make you happy.

The only thing that'll make me happy is to see the two of

you get out of town.

That's the first music I ever hear come out of

a sheriff's mouth.

Pancho, what are you saying?

How you have changed.

Let's go before I change his mind.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Cisco, do we have to leave all our good friends now?

Only until next time, Pancho.

Adios, amigos!