Original subtitles

I've kept on seeing his face all day

What is it, Daughter?

The man I told you about

Hold it

It's beautiful

You got no folks

Neither have I, and, well

♪ Rollin’ dust, rollin’ dust ♪

Hey

Didn't seem to do him much good, did they?

That's one reason I don't believe in 'em

What in tarnation do ya believe in?

Law and Order

Without guns?

Without 'em

♪ Oh my darling ♪

Hold it

Good

Nobody suspects the farm money's in this box

Here you are

♪ Hate ♪

♪ And revenge ♪

And anyhow, I know how to use this

Cut

Your deal

Can't have

Now, now, what's this I see?

Whiskey

To the unfortunate lady with the bullet in her face

l told you not to follow me

Oh

They'll come

Life

What'll you have? Whisky?

What've you got? Whisky

You ever been in love?

No, I've been a bartender all my life

Gold

Yeah

Heads

One dollar

It's too bad, but it's justice

All right, all right, Ladies and gentlemen, let us begin

He's innocent

Spin the wheel

Wheel is spinning

Table Stakes Jury Room

Come and get it

Guilty

Gold

Did you ever see a hangman's knot before?

Well, have a good look

It's murder, that's what it is, murder

Aren't you glad you made me go, Father?

This is your flag It's not my flag

Weren't you proud of me?

It's an old-fashioned tune

Some people don't care for it

Let her hear the shot

Anything...

You will lose it

Hello

The more I see of people, the better I like horses

It's you or me

I'm a taker

I've got to be one

That's a bad cut

Mother

I've got it

Gold

Did you ever think you'd like to travel a long way off?

As far and as high as the moon

Stay there for good and ever

With fresh money in your purse How did you know?

Robe Dress

Think I'll dust off some of these pictures

Watch

♪ Goodbye old ♪

It's hot

I can't hold it

Hey

Who you say is pretty?

Mmm

Real home cooking

I never saw anything like this

Well

♪ Rollin', rollin' ♪

Where the heck did he get this?

It's time for you to go to sleep

Yeah

An Indian

Without land loses his soul

Drop my body

Into the deep shaft

Our Mother

The earth

Even my eyes are dead

Civilization is a great thing

Oh

Father

Yes, Daughter?

The Furies Ranch, T.C. Jeffords

Me

Sí, Patrón

I believe in myself

I never did No, you never did

Watch

For me

♪ For this is ♪

Shoot him down like a dog Exactly, ma'am

That sounds very sensible

Hiya, Jimmie

Hiya, Jimmie

Jerry

Jimmie's in the Palace Bar

Hiya, Jimmie

Jimmie

You're Jimmie? Yes, sir Ain't that your ma calling you?

Jimmie

Jimmie

What's the matter?

Look

Here he comes

Hiya, Jimmie

♪ Golden slippers, oh ♪

♪ Them golden slippers ♪

♪ Golden slippers, I'm gonna wear ♪

Mother

That's a bad cut

Sioux

Sioux means cut-throats

Jimmie

You're the man now, Jimmie

Take them back to the reservation

I'd rather stay and fight

U.S. — United States

I am a rebel because I want to be not because I have to be

Wherever you go there's gonna be Yankees

And you got to learn to live with them

C.S.A. — Confederate States of America

Where are the others?

We're all gone

Hold your fire

I can't see

The war is over

Back in five minutes

We've got an hour

Just settle back, that's it

We've got an hour

Well

Marshal

Sheriff

♪ On the trail, on the trail ♪

I'll wait for you

♪ Oh, happy home ♪

Where are they?

What do you know about gold?

It says five thousand How's that?

Uh-huh

Uh-huh

Uh-huh

♪ I can hear the river call ♪

♪ No return, no return ♪

♪ Where the roarin' waters fall ♪

♪ Wailaree ♪

Joey, there's no living with the killing

There's no going back from one

Right or wrong, it's a brand

A brand sticks

There's no going back

Joey

Whiskey

There is Hope

Come on, let's have a look at it

JWJ — Jesse Woodson James

Mother

Spin the wheel, Eddie

All's clear

♪ I roam ♪

Ja da

For you

What's wrong with that?

Don't you want to open up the West to civilization?

Scar

The Black Nugget

That's a lotta money

The French Palace

This your idea of a trial?

I see you added something, I wondered when you'd notice

That's a very poetic image

It'll help to put on your ggold-handled pair

There'll be a lot disappointed tonight, if they don't see them flash

How

The French Palace

Sorry, Sheriff

The principle appeals to me, but the pay doesn't

You could close your eyes

Whoo-ee

The eggs

Marshal

Hey

Oh, Mr. Marshal

A man just...

Ain't much use without his good eyes

Marshal

Come here

There's something bigger than all men

Marshal

And that's the Law, do you hear me?

The Law

He is supposed to be the meanest

Gun Hill

I'm too selfish to stick my neck out

Wake up, Johnny

I don't wanna die for Law and Order

Got to get out

Too late

I'd like to see them all burn in hell

Furniture and Undertaking Parlors

The way I figure, you operate outside the law, same as those cowboys

Go back to work

I'm the law, Curley

I'm the law

Wonder of the Age

It looks like gold Let me see it

Here

You killed the white man and took his house

You see? We even keep the same bird

I don't know anything about dreams

Look at it

Natives

Very educational

He ain't got no eyes

♪ Waiting by the railroad track ♪

That's an Indian knife

Who is right?

It's not a question of who is right, it's a question of what's righ

♪ Law and Order prevail ♪

Stop

Where is the gold?

Well, well, well

Have you ever seen anything prettier, Enoch?

Most horses are better than humans

Look, no hands

Run

Look at my gold locket

Who cares about medals

♪ Gone again ♪

Real cooking

Who said?

You said

More coffee?

Thank you

Good night

♪ Ride away ♪

Look

Don't mean to be busting in on you

But l couldn't help seeing your fire from the ridge

Come on in

Right

It's a mighty wet night for a man to be out

Sure is

Don't l know you from somewhere, mister?

Help yourself

Right

♪ Out of your dreams ♪

♪ Your dreams ♪

You hold it up to your eye like this, see

Then you get a good look

You turn it around at the top

You hold it up to your eye, you look through it, you see pictures

You press a little jigger on the end and out snaps a blade, and then bang

Hi, Aunt Eller

They call it the Little Wonder

Let's see

One dollar

Sold

Let's go

Dad

♪ She commands and men obey ♪

♪ She has eyes full of life ♪

♪ Full of fire ♪

Which side is which?

This is the last stop, Griff

The frontier is finished

I'll see you dead

What are you waiting for?

I don't have a gun, cowboy

I'm unarmed

Jim

I like your cut

I like a sharp razor, don't you?

Ernine, put up some coffee

I'm a regular swordsman, I can defend myself

See

A man should have something of his own

Something to belong to

You figure you'll get it this way?

Sometimes you don't have a choice

Don't you?

Like bounty hunting, for instance

Coffee?

I hear him

Here you go

You too

Can you see them?

Blow

They told me you were a good rebel

I am

I asked you a question

May I walk you home?

♪ I want to ride again ♪

Let's let the dust settle first, Son

You are a man of two countries

But you can't kill Americans

♪ I hate the Yankee nation ♪

♪ I hate the Yankee nation ♪ C.S.A. — Confederate States of America

♪ And the uniform of blue ♪

♪ I hate the Constitution of this great republic too ♪

♪ I hate the mighty gold ♪

Here, Yankee dollars

So?

Like this

And your gun comes out cocked as you jerk it for action

Is your tribe in this flag?

Then, it's your flag

The name of this game is solitaire

Let's talk a little business

Bank of Gunsight Pass

Why not

I don't hold to this sort of thing

It's indecent

Home Sweet Home

Who might be tempted by the rewards

How come they’re so quiet?

’Cause they’re ready

Sheriff

Put down that gun, or I'll tear you apart

Have some coffee, Marshal

♪ O.K. ♪

Sheriff, hey, Sheriff

Let's get going

What do I do now?

Wait

They gotta get wound up first, takes time and plenty of liquor

Oh, that poor renegade

Hang tree

♪ For he’s a jolly good fellow ♪

♪ Which nobody can deny ♪

♪ For he’s a jolly good fellow ♪

♪ For he’s a jolly good fellow ♪

♪ Good fellow ♪

♪ Which nobody can deny...

Sheriff

Sheriff

More coffee?

Sheriff

♪ There is a lonely train ♪

Money

Huh?

Huh?

Do me a favor, will you?

Don't talk to me for a while, huh?

Sure

Sure

Money

Huh?

You shut up

Now you just sit there and shut up

Huh?

What time does the watch say?

Money

Huh?

All right, all right

What time did he say it was?

Money

Huh?

I told you before to shut up

You say just one more word, and I'll cut you down right now

Huh?

What are you squeezing the watch for?

Don't talk to me for a while, huh?

Sure

Sure

Don't go through with it, dear

No, I've got to

For the money?

Huh?

Squeezing that watch ain't gonna stop time

Sure

It’ll be good to be getting away from the ranch a while

With this

You're his father, Lee

Where do I get the notion, you just want to be one of the boys

You got the wrong man for a Father

Heh, Father

I am not giving that gun to you or anybody else

Express Office

No son, it's not your fault

This time I take your gun, Lee

Crosscut

Crosscut

Want to see me cut him, huh?

Crosscut

Is that man a friend of yours?

Where are you from?

Oh, hi, strangers

You're hurt It's nothing

I'm on my way to Fort Worth to hire a schoolteacher

Is that so?

What would a gent like you want with a schoolteacher?

We're starting a school in my town

What town is that?

Good Hope

All aboard

Come on in

Get off my land

After you left

I took a good look at myself in the mirror, I didn't like what I saw

When you're through with him, put him on the train

Then murder is nothing new to you

No

Ain't murder when you kill in the revolution

Why aren't you still there?

Revolution petered out, besides, I... I got myself a stake

I don't know

I see you brought the kerosene

Come a little closer, huh?

Roll the bottle down the bar

Do it

Five steps

Two steps

Just one step

Hold it, that's enough

You don't know about the weather up in these mountains

Stay away from him

She's lying

Why? He's mean

You ride with us

Well, here we are partner, coming into Prairie City

Just another name for God's own free country

Deal

Feel it

It's oil

He's got a hole in his back

Hello, Link

How did you know about it?

I used to live here once

You got a lot of bloodshot around the eye

When you were a boy?

I don't know what I was

I remember the day you left me

Lassoo's a ghost town

I'm sleepy

Link?

Link, where are they?

They're dead

Stop and bury these two men

And that's what you are, a ghost

I can't do it

You don't like it any more

Shoot me

Come on

All right, Gene

Then you won't need this

Let's go home, Debbie

I’m going, and it’s a pleasure

Anybody home?

They say you're a decent man

You're lying

You came here to hide... Shh

But it's not enough to be decent

When you have yourself set, where you have to kill men, and judge which men to kill

For where is the law?

Law?

Western Law

I know those law books mean a lot to you

But not out here

Out here, a man settles his own problems

Coming, Johnny?

No, Billy

I guess I'll be stayin' in town

Jail

Go on, all you kids, get over in that corner, go on, get over there

Here, darling

Your reward money

I don't take money for killing a man

He never knew anything but the wild side

Then what was your reason for going in there?

I felt responsible

Osage School

One, two, three

A, B, C, D, E, F, G

H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P

Q, R, S and T, U, V

W, X and Y and Z

Now I know my ABCs

Tell me what you think of me

“Education is the basis of Law and Order...

Osage School

Time for school, children, everybody in

They don't want me

Let's keep our children's blood pure, and their heads empty

Mother

How about that?

Photographer

A big group shot

Look, Tom, I'm sorry, I've got my own skin to save

Cattlemen Fight Statehood Small Homesteaders in Danger

Wyatt Swindles Indians Exposé of Illicit Deals Involving Indian Oil Lands

"Wyatt swindles Indians"?

Yancey, you're crazy

Eat it, eat it

Liberty Valance taking liberties

With the liberty of the press?

Now, wait a minute, Rollins

I own every drop of oil out there

Have a drink to my new oil field

He must have paid the Indians for their oil rights

Nobody forced them to sell

Why don't you come in here? It's quieter

Aces and eights

It's yours, soldier

Come on, move

I’ve got one hundred and eighty dollars in the kit

♪ For to see my gal ♪ ♪ Singing “Polly Wolly Doodle” all… ♪

It's purely business

Let me in

It's oil

Look at it

Smell it, taste it

Oil

Smell it, taste it

Oil

Place has sure changed

No, thanks

Desert's still the same

The cactus rose is in blossom

Friendship is friendship

And business is business

I'm here to go to a funeral

And look here, that's just about all I've been doing

♪ And never brought to mind ♪

♪ Should auld acquaintance be forgot ♪

♪ And days of auld lang syne ♪

The Truth Shall Make You Free

Osage National Bank

Home

Mass Meeting Elections

All right, dude

This time, right between the eyes

Home sweet home

I'll take the clock

But..that's a cheap watch

You've got the loan

I've got the security

It's a deal

All right, that's the end of it

You see, I love him very much

Where are his boots?

You knew where I wanted to go, didn't you?

Well, you said you wanted to see the cactus blossoms

There's his house down there, what's left of it

Blossoms all around it

He never did finish that room he started to build on, did he?

No

Oh, well, you know all about that

I'm staying, and I'm not buying a gun either

Well, good luck, pilgrim