All language subtitles for Four.Faces.West.1948.1080p.BluRay.HEVC.EAC3-SARTRE_ENG

That's enough, boys.

Fellow citizens of Santa Maria.

Today is a big day...

in the history of our thriving community,

for we have persuaded that noted
disciple of law and order,

the greatest man-hunter in the Southwest...

to make his headquarters here,

United States Marshal.

Pat Garret!

Good morning.

Good morning.

Who do you see about making a bank loan?
Customary to see a banker.

That's not a bad idea. Where is he?

Right here. Frenger's the name.
Glad to know ya. Davis is my name.

Uh-huh. Well, just What...

Too much noise out here. Come on in.

That celebration's for Pat Garrett.

He's the fella that gave Billy
the Kid what was coming to him.

Yeah.

Now, then, Davis, what can I do for you?

I'd like to borrow a little money.
That's what we're here for.

- How much do you need?
- Oh, about $2,000.

Two thousand? I'd say that was a
lot more than a little money.

Yes, I guess it is.

Uh, stranger around here, aren't you?

Yes, you might say that.

For a loan of that size, the bank
demands pretty good collateral.

Oh, I got the best collateral
in the world... right here.

I don't like jokes, Davis.

That's fine. This is no joke.

- So, that's it.
- That's it.

You'll never get aw... away with this.

I'm not trying to get away
with anything, Frenger.

It's just gonna be an ordinary bank
loan, legal and friendly-like.

You're gonna give me the money.
I'll give you an l.O.U.

Huh! Keep your hands on the desk.

You're kind of careless, aren't you, Frenger?

Gave me 200 too much.

People get hurt when

they get too careless.

You and I are going for a little ride.

Better lock that safe.

A lot of dishonest people in this world.

I guess it's true that

I have some reputation.

But I'm not claiming any credit for that.

Because I'm backed by a force
that can't be beaten...

Law and order... and justice.

Head for that buckskin horse.

Look a little happier.

Talk to me. What'll I say?

You might try saying your prayers.

Come on. Smile.

Well, folks, I guess I've been
up here talking long enough.

Anytime any of you have any complaints,
you can always find me in my office.

Hold it!

Get down.

Take your boots off. Take 'em off!
Now see here, Davis...

Hand 'em here.

Thanks for the loan.

Adios.

Howdy, Frenger. What's the matter?
Can't you afford boots?

Today when you were shouting about law and order,

my bank was held up by a
vicious, cold-blooded killer.

Made me walk all the way back from Coyote Canyon.

Suppose you calm down, tell me what
happened. What'd he look like?

Well, he was tall.

Wore a... Oh, looked like any other cowboy.

I demand a posse.

I'm offering a reward of $3,000.

For the man who brings him in dead or alive.

Wait a minute, men.

I'd like to acquaint you with the way I work.

Sometimes these dead-or-alive rewards
are inclined to make a man too eager.

I won't stand for any unnecessary shooting.

I want to warn every one of you.

If you bring this man in dead, I don't
want to find any holes in his back.

That's all.

Pleasure to have known you, Sonny.

Maybe you want to move big hurry, huh, Senor?

Yes. Thanks.

Didn't get your ticket, did I?

What's the matter with your arm? I cut myself.

Say, there's a railroad nurse aboard.
I'll get her. Oh, never mind...

Hello. I'm Miss Hollister, the nurse.

May I see your arm?

Oh, I must have misunderstood. I
thought you accidentally cut yourself.

No, a rattlesnake bit me.
I had to bleed it myself.

You should have seen a doctor immediately.

Well, all a doctor'd do is bleed it. Perhaps.

How long ago did this happen? Not long.

I'll have to clean this. This may hurt.

Do you feel nauseated? No'm.

Don't do that! Well, it has to be bandaged.

Yes, but with something clean.

Would you hold this, please?

You may feel quite ill in a little
while, but that's a natural reaction.

Don't be alarmed. I'll be right here.

Yes'm.

There you are, Mr...

McEwen. Ross McEwen.

Try to be as quiet as possible.

If you need anything, have the conductor call me.

I hope you feel better now.
I'm sure I will, ma'am.

That's his saddle. I remember the Markin's.

Looks like he didn't swap horses, or
he wouldn't have cached his saddle.

We know one thing... He's still
around here, holed up someplace.

Yes, he wouldn't be fool enough to get
on a train, where people might see him.

That's right. Unless he's
smart enough to figure...

that we wouldn't think
he'd do a fool thing like that.

Huh? Get the horses, Glen.

Can you show us where you found it?

You'll have to hold the train a few
minutes. We've got orders to search.

Why? What's up'? Lookin' for someone.

Who? That's our business.

Oh, all right. Go right ahead, then.

We ain't lettin' him cut in on the reward.

You two wait for the end car. All right.

Nothing in the other cars.

Well, I didn't think he'd be
on a train coming this way.

He wouldn't get on any train...

with a $3,000 reward on his head.

Yes, that's his horse, all right.

Sure is a peculiar brand.

Yep.

Indians are coming! You're gonna be scalped!

I'm gonna scalp ya. I'm gonna scalp ya.

Shh. Go away. Junior!

You sick. Where have you been?
For goodness' sakes.

I thought you fell off the train!

I'm sorry he bothered you. He's
had too much train, I guess.

Well, I think you'll live, Mr. McEwen.

Kind of looks that way, ma'am.

Going all the way through to El Paso?

No. Why? Is that where you're going?

No, I'll be stationed at the new
railroad hospital in Alamogordo.

Well, I asked for it.

Back home, it all sounded so exciting.

Nurse for the railroad, new
frontiers, the... the romantic West.

"The Romantic West." Look at it.

I got a sneaking suspicion you like
your East better than the West.

Like it'? Why, there's no comparison.

All you've got here is miles of rocks
and desert and hills with no trees.

We've got a lot of wonderful... Rattlesnakes?

- Buenas Dias, Señorita, Senor.
- Good morning.

I hope the news of the washout has
not interfered with your plans.

- Washout?
- Oh, perhaps you have not heard yet.

Very big rain ahead. The tracks have gone out.

We will all have to leave
the train at Albuquerque.

Albuquerque Palace Hotel, right this way.

This way for the Palace Hotel.

Well, folks, looks like there won't any
trains out of here for maybe a week.

Hold on, now. The agent here has fixed things
up for you so you can stay at the hotel.

The railroad will pay the bills
and take care of the baggage.

Now, if there any of you who can't
wait for repairs on the road,

there's a mail hack that'll take you to
Gallup on the other side of the washout.

More than likely save you a day or two.

- What time the hack leave?
- 5:00 tomorrow morning.

- 5:00, Señorita.
- Mr. and Mrs. Winston and Junior.

- Trotter. Help with baggage.
- We'll take care of everything, Mr. Trotter.

Put me down for a seat.

How about you, Señorita'?

5:00 in the morning? No thanks.

One for McEwen.

Well, Miss Hollister, I guess
I won't be seeing you again.

Thanks for everything.

Put me down for a seat.

Fay Hollister.

Junior! Where are you, Junior'?

Junior!

Mama!

Junior! Where's Junior'?

Want a bite, Mom'? Junior!

Pa, I'm so worried.

Will you stop worrying?
Everything's gonna be all right.

I can't help it. I... Oh, Mr. McEwen.

Have you heard the news? There's a killer loose.

Is that so? Who'd he kill?
Ma, there you go again.

Nobody's been killed. She heard some
talk about a fellow who held up a bank.

You don't say. Have they picked up his trail yet?

If they have not, they will soon.

There's a very big reward for him.

All right. Let's get on, folks.

Junior, get back here where you belong!

Hurry UP-

Giddup! Giddup!

Giddup!

Is it much farther to Gallup?

Naw, we'll make it in a couple clays, easy.

You mean, we'll be doing this all clay long?

Except when they stop to water
the horses at Anderson.

You're gonna wear yourself out if you
keep fighting every bump, Miss Hollister.

- Just lean back and relax.
- Relax?

On this bouncy bandwagon.

Sure, you can, if you try. Just
sit limp and roll with it.

Oh, I'm sorry. My pleasure, miss.

Here. Lean against me.

Uh-uh. I said relax.

There's our stop up ahead.
Right by Inscription Rock.

Howdy, Al. Where'd you get all the customers?

Washout on a line. Think you can fit us'?

Be a pleasure. Might take a little time.

Say, why don't you folks look around a
little? You might find it interesting.

All right, folks. Get down. Don't wander
off too far. We'll be eating soon.

"Paso por aqui."

What does that mean in English?

Uh, Paso por aqui means, uh,

"Pass this way..." "He pass this way."

They stopped to carve their names in the rock'?

Oh, Miss Hollister, this you must know...

about El Moro, this rock.

Very long ago, many people are
unhappy in their own land.

So they come here to start a new life...

in this so-wonderful country of yours.

They reach here.

But out there is wilderness,
and maybe they never return.

Then they look up at El Moro standing here,

so strong, and it give them strength.

For here they find water,

shade and shelter.

And so people will know that they had
been here, that they passed this way,

they carve into the stone with daggers
a record... maybe a gravestone.

"Paso por aqui." And the year of it.

Adventurous scoundrels,
but brave men, all of them,

who have left their... How do you say it...

Impression, "imprenta"... Imprint.

That is it. Imprint.

Brave men who leave their imprint
on El Moro for us to read.

Oh, I'm sorry. The rock,
it make me forget myself.

I hope I have not talked too much.

No, I was just thinking,

isn't it strange how everything
worthwhile in life...

is made possible only by sacrifice. Si, Señorita.

Grub's on! Come and get it!

It's good!

Well, not to be rushin' you
folks, but we'll be rollin' soon.

- More coffee?
- No, thanks.

Hello, boys. What brings you this way?

Tryin' to catch up with the mail hack. Got
some reward posters on that bank bandit.

I want you to drop them off at
the sheriff's office at Gallup.

- Sure.
- Bandit?

Where's Junior'? Where's Junior'? Junior!

Junior! Junior, where are you? Come here!

Oh, Junior. It's just like I told ya, Pa.
We'll all be killed.

There ain't nothin' to get jumpy about, ma'am.

No. We figure he ain't nowhere around here.

Tack these up someplace, will you, Anderson?

A bank bandit? What's this all about?

Well, a fella walked into the Santa
Maria bank, don't fire a shot...

and walks out with $2,000.

He even give the banker an l.O.U
for it, signed Jefferson Davis.

Jefferson Davis? Yeah, and that ain't all.

While he's robbing the bank,
guess who's down the street...

making a speech about the law'?

Pat Garrett! That ain't so funny to the banker.

He's put up a $3,000 reward
for him, dead or alive.

Dead or alive'?

What kind of laws do

you have out here? He only stole $2,000.

Why, it doesn't make sense.

I think maybe perhaps
the banker means to prove...

it is more profitable to catch
a bandit than to be one.

Well, of course, crime must be punished,
but to kill a man for stealing...

You're in the West now, Miss Hollister.
It seems everybody gets law-abiding...

when there's a reward at stake.

Time to be rollin', folks.

Come, Junior.

Uh, don't suppose any of you saw a
tall hombre riding a buckskin...

with a "raft and wine glass" brand.

I figure him to stay out of
sight of trains or mail hacks.

I just thought you might have seen
him before you got on the train...

if you happen to come from Santa Maria way.

- Well, uh, I... I just...
- Señor.

You will excuse me, please.

Perhaps you have overlooked one thing.

If your Mr. Jefferson Davis have
the cunning to rob a bank...

under the nose of the very

great Pat Garrett and escape,

then I think he would not long
remain on a buckskin horse.

If I were this man, I would be
on my way to Mexico muy pronto, yes, no?

Yeah, I suppose so. Anderson,
how about some food'?

Mister, you aren't wearing a leather jacket.

Go on, go on. Your mother wants you.

Ma, that man there...

Oh!

Junior, you get...

Stop crying, or I'll give you a good whipping.

Miss Hollister, if we do not hurry, the
driver, he will go off without us.

I suppose leather jackets
and checkered bandanas...

are rather common out here, aren't they?

Quién sabe, Señorita'? But I think soon
that eight or nine innocent men...

who wear them will be in jail,
or maybe shot or hanged.

We gotta go. Señorita, the hack.

Checkered neckerchief.

Say, Mr. Garrett, there was a fellow...
I remember now!

He cut himself, and I got a
railroad nurse to fix him up.

Yes, sir. That was the same night
some deputy searched the train.

Didn't find nothin', though. That
railroad nurse... What's her name?

Miss Hollister. Do you know where she was going?

Yes, to that new hospital at Alamogordo.

There. How's that?

We'll be getting into Alamogordo soon.

That's where I get off. I know.

Card'? I'll take two.

Three.

I'll take four. I'll bet one white chip.

Call that. Call.

I am being very foolish. I will raise the bet.

I guess I'll call. Ooh! All hearts!

Oh, I guess I won't. Neither will I.

That's good enough for me.

Alamogordo, 15 minutes.

Sorry, boys, I got to leave.

Lovely night, isn't it? Yes.

Yes, it is.

Miss Hollister... Yes?

Do you mind if I smoke? Not at all.

The night always changes things somehow.

Everything seems soft, gentle.

Shuts out other things. Troubles.

Miss Hollister...

you'll be getting off soon, and,

well, there's... there's something
I want you to know about me.

That day I got on the train,
the day you fixed my arm,

I was grateful,

but I never intended...

You see, when I got

on the train, I was... I was.

Alamogordo next. Ten minutes.

You were saying?

Oh, it... it wasn't important.

Well, I suppose I'd better get my things.

I hope everything turns out well for you.

Good-bye. Good-bye.

Mr. McEwen, I know I shouldn't
be talking like this,

but I just can't help it.

If... If you're in some kind
of trouble, it doesn't matter.

I'd like to help.

Now, now.

Everything's gonna be all right.

We'll be pulling in to the station soon, and...

you want to look pretty when
you get off, don't you?

There. That's better.

I'm gonna get your things.

And who knows. One of these days we
might be taking a buggy ride together.

Alamogordo.

Aboard!

Ross...

Uh, pardon me. ls there a Miss Hollister here?

Uh, no, there isn't.

Excuse me, Señor. That is Miss Hollister.

Oh. Thank you.

Miss Hollister? Yes.

I'm sorry I'm late, but I just
never seem to have enough time.

You must be Dr. Eldredge. Yes, I'm Dr. Eldredge.

I won't say, "Welcome to Alamogordo."
I'll just say, "Welcome to you."

Oh, thank you. I'll take the rug.

All right. I have a rig outside
to drive us to the hospital.

I imagine you Easterners
find our West rather rough.

But I do hope you'll get to like it.
I'm sure I will.

Señor McEwen, I see that you
have missed your train.

Well, what do you know. I guess I did.

Hi, boss.

Monte! Glad to see you back!

How you do? Win or lose? Lose.

Good.

How are you?

You seem to know everybody around here.
Si, Señor.

My cousins and I, we own this place.

You see, the bar, it is Cousin Phillip's.

The restaurant is Cousin Jose's.
The tables are mine.

Looks all right. No matter what
happens, we never run out of cousins.

Same as usual? Si.

No, thanks. And you, Señor McEwen.

What will you do in Alamogordo?

Oh, I might get a job. That should be easy.

I hear great numbers are
hunting that bank bandit.

A $3,000 reward is a great deal of money. Yeah.

There are men who would kill for it.

But to a gambler, me,

this money would be most unlucky.

Yeah.

It might be a little unhealthy too.

Monte, it's good to see you back.

Señor Burnett, how are you? I want you
to meet a very good friend of mine.

Ross McEwen. He needs a job. How are you?

Know anything about working cattle? Some.

I can use a top hand. You got one.

Fine. The job may not last long.

Three of my boys quit to go
chasin' that bank bandit.

Said they'd be back when
they collected the reward.

I'll make you a deal, Mr. Burnett.
If they catch the bandit, I'll quit.

I'll shake on that.

Bartender, how about some drinks?

Mr. and Mrs. Winston and Junior,

Trotter, Bowie, McEwen,

Marquez, Miss Hollister.

Room for two more on the
mail hack tomorrow morning?

I'll make room. Good.

Hello, Sheriff.

That your new hand? Yeah.

Pretty good boy with the stock too.

Why?

Well, just like to know who's around.

If you don't mind stopping in the
shade of this weeping willow tree,

I'd like to fix my harness.

Ross, I don't want to ask you
what you've done or why,

but if you have made a mistake,
wouldn't it be better to...

Give myself up'?

I didn't want to say it,
but surely it would be better...

than to spend your life running away.

I've always felt it isn't what a man
has done in the past that matters.

It's what he does in the present. Now.

Do you mean that? Of course I do.

Fay, there's a lot of things I
wanted to tell you this afternoon,

but I guess it'll have to wait.

What are you going to do?

I don't know yet.

You recall a group that came
through here last week?

Was there a tall young feller among them?

'Fraid I can't help you much.

A lot of folks came past the rock
that week on account of the washout.

And one of 'em was a pretty girl.

Ooh, come to think of it,
there was a tall young fella.

Seemed sort of interested in her.

You remember what he was wearin'?
Mmm, can't recall.

He's across the border by now, Pat.

Maybe.

Deal a good hand to someone else besides
your friend McEwen, will you, Monte?

My friend has won also on your deal.

Jim. On the house.

Pass. A blue.

Two blue is better. Are you in'?

Hmm? What's the bet? Three blues.

Cards'? Come.

One.

How about you? Is that a pat hand you're holdin'?

I better take a look.

I'll take four cards.

I'm not afraid of you, Lou. Two blues.

I guess I have to sweeten the pot for myself.

Ten blues better.

It'll cost you just ten
more to see what I've got.

I'm not that curious. I'm not either.

You ought to be careful with a loaded gun.
You might shoot someone.

You question my dealing, Sefior'?

No, I got enough. Cash me in.

So am I. I'm quittin'. That suits me.

I should've quit before I started.

McEwen. No, I don't recall the name.

Seen anybody who matches the description? No.

Come to think of it, there's a new
hired hand at the Circle

That might be him. Want to
ride out and take a look?

Yeah. I'll get the horses.

Sheriff. Huh?

Do you know anybody named Monte Marquez?

Oh, sure. He and his cousin run the
Longhorn Saloon down the street.

Take us up there. All right.

I'd like you to do me a favor, Monte.
You have only to ask.

Uh, a friend of mine borrowed some
money from a bank in Santa Maria.

I'd like to pay some of it
back on account, indirectly.

You think you could mail this from
somewhere outside Alamogordo?

I think it could be done.

But how will the banker know who's sending it?

Just sign the letter
"Jefferson Davis." He'll know.

Will you drink a little toast with me?

To un caballero valiente.

Sefior Jefferson Davis.

I'm looking for Monte Marquez. Just a minute.

Someone ask for me? Over there.

You wish to see me, Sefior?
Yes. My name's Garrett.

Not Pat Garrett, the most
famous marshal in all the West?

Well, I'm Garrett, anyway. Drinks
for Sefior Garrett and his friend.

It is on the house. Whiskey.

That's mighty nice of you, but
my deputy's in kind of a hurry.

- Like to ask you a few questions.
- Si, Sefior, if I can help.

I'm looking for a fella,
calls himself Ross McEwen.

- I understand you met him.
- Ross McEwen.

Oh, si, Sefior. He was on the train with me.
Very nice fella.

He's working at the Circle "M" Rancho.
It is only eight, nine miles from here.

Thanks. I might have that drink
with you on the way back.

Be a pleasure, Sefior.

Thanks, Monte.

I will miss you, amigo.

If you will permit me, Sefior,

you will need provisions and a horse.

They will be in the back when you are ready.

Ross!

I was hoping I'd find you off-duty.

I have to leave for a while,
but I wanted to see you.

I have a little present for you.

Oh, it's beautiful.

Oh, no.

Ross.

What is it? Something's the matter.

I haven't time to explain now. But
I'd like for you to wear that.

Hey. Ross, what's happened?
You're running away again.

I'm an outlaw. I'm the one that
robbed the Santa Maria bank.

Pat Garrett's in Alamogordo.
I'm wanted dead or alive.

You've got to stay away from me.

Marshal! Miss Hollister's not here!
Her bed hasn't been slept in!

- When did you see her last'?
- Why, yesterday afternoon, before she went off-duty.

What do you think happened?
She have any visitors?

No. No I didn't see anybody.
Do you think she's all right'?

Nothing for you to worry about, Doctor.
Yeah, don't worry.

Get your men, Egan. Warn 'em before they
start shooting, McEwen has a woman with him.

Pick me up at the telegraph office.

I want that bandit brought in.

If he's dead, there'll be some
extra money in it for you.

Here they come, right into our lap.

Look what's coming.

A posse, probably from Alamogordo.

Follow me.

Keep going. I'll catch up with you.

That'll hold 'em.

Spread out, men! If you find an opening, take it.

You can't get through there, Pat.
It's a solid wall of flames.

Let's get to the top!

Come on.

That Way's blocked too. Garrett's
forcing us right back to Alamogordo.

You can't go on. The longer you
keep running, the worse it'll get.

That's a chance I've got to take.

You said you paid back part of the money.
Go to Garrett... It's too late.

You sound as though you're afraid.

Ross, you're not a coward.

You'd better head back to town. They
won't bother you if you're alone.

You can't run away from yourself.
You're not a criminal,

but if you don't stop now, you will be.

You'll go on and on. You'll
have to steal to live.

And then one of these days, you'll
have to shoot your way out.

And then it will be too late. You'll
be just another outlaw. A killer!

Maybe I am a coward. Depends
on how you look at it.

There's only one way to look at a coward.

Good-bye, Ross.

- It's the girl.
- Come on!

Well, if it ain't the pretty little nurse.

Better come with us. Garrett
will be glad to see you.

Not so fast, Ben. This little lady's worth money.

Maybe she'd like to talk to us first.

I have nothing to say to you!
Help the lady from her horse.

Where'd you leave Ross McEwen? Where is he?

Where is he? Let me go! You're hurting me!

I get touchy when it comes to manhandling women.

What did you expect us to do?
Treat her like a lady?

Egan! Get 'em out of.

Before I lose my temper.

Fescia, Gruber!

You all right, miss?

Sorry this had to happen.

It might give you an idea of
what McEwen's up against.

These men are only interested in that reward.

Alive or dead.

You care to tell me where you left him?

While he's still alive'?

Perhaps you don't understand the seriousness
of helping a criminal to escape.

Unless he forced you to go with him.

He didn't force me, and he's not a criminal.

Why can't you leave him alone? You don't
understand. I'm trying to help this man.

If I capture him, he'll go in walkin'.

The others get to him first,
you can't tell what might happen.

I can't tell you where I left him.

Well... Mr. Garrett, I don't know
much about your Western justice,

but I do know this man
wants to do the right thing.

He's paid back part of the money already.

It's true.

It must be clear, even to you, that he's not
a criminal to be locked in a cell, or...

shot at like a wild animal.

McEwen's broken the law.
It's my job to bring him in.

And sooner or later, I will.

Sheriff Egan, see that Miss Hollister
gets safely back to Alamogordo.

What did you find out, Pat'?
Something mighty peculiar.

Seems we're chasin' a fellow who robbed a bank,

and then gave the money back to the banker.

Well, fella, you come a long
ways without getting any place.

Thanks, fella.

Looks like he's quit tryin' to
get across the border. Maybe.

What do you make of it, Pat'? It might be his.

Looks like he's headin' for the sands. On foot'?

He's got too much sense
to try that without water.

One chance in a hundred of
gettin' through. Maybe.

If it was me, I'd risk it.

I got a notion this man would too.

Sefior'?

The strength...

Dip... Diphtheria.

That's far enough.

I'm buying your horse. Tell me,
can a man get through that pass?

Sefior, por favor.

Just tell me, can a man get through?

Si.

A night's ride.

You turn at the rock.

Sefior, por Dios.

Por Dios, Sefior.

I'm here to help you.

Gracias, amigo. Gracias.

Easy, son. Easy, now.

I'll take care of you.

Easy, now.

I didn't look at the brand on this steer
when I shot him, but I don't believe...

there's a man in New Mexico mean enough
to make a fuss under the circumstances.

Ah, come on now. You're bigger than he is.
You gotta eat more.

That's it.

How are they now? Oh, I don't know.

There must be something more we can do for them.

No man could have done more.

You haven't any sulfur, have you? It'd
do 'em good to breathe the fumes.

Oh, no, Sefior.

There's sulfur in gunpowder.

I'll take some out of my cartridges,
and lead it down, let it dry.

Make a smudge out of it. That might help.

I want you to breathe deep,

just like he did.

Breathe deep, son.

That's fine medicine. Helps
his cough and gives me one.

A man can't just disappear. He's
gotta be around here someplace.

Sounds reasonable, but where?

Yeah, that's what's got me worried.

My son, why do you not rest'?

Don Florencio, we need a doctor and medicine.

It can't be far to the nearest town.

I'll take the horse... My son, if you go,

some will surely die before you get back.

The nearest town is Alamogordo.

To go there and return is two days.

They will need someone,

and I will be helpless.

Maybe I can rig up some kind of a signal.

There must be someone just fool enough
to come and see what it's all about.

Clint, that smoke...

Looks like somebody's trying
to attract attention.

Say, it does at that.

How far do you figure it is to that signal?

I don't know. Looks like a pretty
long ride. Maybe for nothin'.

Well, there's one thing clear...
somebody's askin' for help.

I reckon that's us, Clint.

All right, son, I'm coming.

Clint, there's people dyin' in there.
Looks like diphtheria.

There's a man carin' for them that's
almost as bad off as they are.

You get to Alamogordo as fast as
you can and bring back a doctor.

That's fine. That's fi...

I saw your smoke, boy.

Guess you could use a little help.

Yeah, I guess I could.

They are better? Yes, they
seem more comfortable anyway.

We'll know more when the doctor gets here.

Still asleep. A week of sleep is what he needs.

The very bullet from his gun
he used to make sulfur to burn.

This boy, Sefior Garrett,

there never was one like him.

He's the reason we are alive.

It is the doctor'?

You're a welcome sight, Doctor.

See to my daughter and los ninos first.

What's your interest here, Mr. Marquez?

I came to see if I could help, Sefior Garrett.

You see, don Florencia, he's the
only one who's not my cousin.

He's my uncle. That's mighty nice of you.

I'm comin'. I'm comin'.

Oh, Carlos, Carlos.

Agua.

My name's Slim. Who are you?

I am Monte Marquez.

Sefior Garrett sent word
there was a sickness here.

I suppose, uh, you met the marshal.

Yes, but we didn't get to talk much.

I think he will be out soon. He's in there
with the doctor and the, uh, nurse.

And Sefior Garrett's deputy is out
there taking care of the horses.

Mr. Marquez, your cousins are coming along
fine. Doctor wants lots of hot water.

- Then we'll need some firewood.
- I'll get it.

Oh, Slim.

This is Miss Hollister, the nurse.

How do you do?

I, uh...

I better get the firewood.

Slim.

There's a razor in my saddlebag.
You're welcome to use it.

Thanks.

Who is it'? Sefior Garrett.

Where's he going?

But I think the Way's open for you.

If you were Garrett, where would you
look for this no-account bank bandit?

South. The border.

That's just what I figured.
I think I'll head north.

I could bring you supplies at Inscription Rock.

Amigo.

Oh.

Sefior.

Give me time to get in back of him.

No. I'll play this out alone.

Leaving? Yeah.

Good luck.

Thanks. Adios, amigo.

Vaya con Dios. Adios.

Well, Doctor, what you think?

Barring relapse, we should save everyone. Good.

You look pretty healthy to me, muchachos.

But it was a narrow squeak.

That, uh, young man who nursed them through,

why, Monte, no one on earth
could have done a better job,

considering what he had to work with.

Nothing practically, but his own two hands.

You are right, Doctor. This
fellow's a man complete.

He has the courage to gamble with life.

I think it is with no pleasure that we
see this fellow ride out of our lives...

and our hearts.

But me,

I will see him again.

I could deliver a message.

Hello, Slim.

I'm not wearing a gun, boy.

Mind if I ride a ways with you? Why?

I'd like to have a little talk with you.

Suit yourself.

That nurse, Miss Hollister, she's a nice girl.

She's all right. Just all right'?

Keep her out of this!

That'll be hard to do now.

I figure you're too busy a man
to waste time riding with me.

I have plenty of time for you.

That's a mighty fine thing you
did for that Mexican family.

No more than any other man would do. Not any man.

Especially a man who's running away
from the law, Mr. Ross McEwen.

But your stopping proved one thing...

You've got backbone from your neck
way down to the seat of your pants.

Listen. Get this straight.

I paid back some of the money I stole
and I'm gonna pay the rest of it.

I don't plan to spend the next ten
years of my life rottin' in a cell.

Don't blame ya.

What are you gonna do about it? That's up to you.

Listen, Garrett... Ever been in Tularosa?

What's Tularosa got to do with it?
We're headin' that way.

If I was to ride in with ya and put you on a
train, nobody would think a thing about it.

Just Pat Garrett waving good-bye to a friend.

You'd be free. Don't tell
me the law's gettin' soft.

But on the other hand,

if I was to tell a judge and jury
that you're paying back the money,

that you stopped to help a sick family,

but you gave yourself up voluntarily,

well, I'm inclined to believe that a
judge and jury might be very lenient.

Garrett, there's someone I have
to see at Inscription Rock.

Go ahead. What's holdin' you?

I'll meet you at Anderson's.

Amigo, I got the provisions.

I guess I've been blind.

No, I realized I might... never see you again.

When Monte told me he was going
to meet you here, I had to come.

It'll be easier now that you're here.

I'm giving myself up.

Garrett?

He's waiting for me now.

It's funny.

On the way here, I made up my mind
to go with you... if you wanted me.

Fay, it means we won't be together for a while,

but... if we can forget what's
happened, I think it's worth it.

Everything all right, boy'? Yeah, Pat.

Miss Hollister, I would not push
my smallest upon this large world.

I did not tell you this before,
but one of these who pass here,

not of the first, not of the very great,

but one who was also brave, he was of mine.

My very great, great papa.

I hear this by the firelight
when I was small pup.

And this Ross McEwen, he pass by here

and do good things.

His name too belong on El Moro.

Un caballero valiente,

Ross McEwen.

"Paso por aqui."

Passed this way.

Ross McEwen.

Valiant gentleman.