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[DRUMBEAT]

[INDIAN MUSICAL INSTRUMENTS PLAY]

[MALE INDIAN CHANTING]

[FEMALE INDIAN SINGING]

[MALE INDIAN CHANTING]

[EAGLE SCREECHES]

[DRUMBEAT]

[CHANTING CONTINUES]

[SCREECHING]

[CHANTING]

[RATTLING PERCUSSION INSTRUMENT]

[CHANTING]

[THUNDER]

SO, I HEAR YOU'VE BEEN, UH, SNOOPIN' AROUND MY CONSTRUCTION SITE.

I'M A REPORTER. THAT'S WHAT I GET PAID TO DO.

WELL, I'M TELLIN' YOU TO BACK OFF, DARBY.

YOU'LL FIND YOURSELF IN MORE TROUBLE THAN YOU CAN HANDLE.

I THINK YOU GOT IT BACKWARDS, LESTER.

AFTER WE RUN THIS STORY, YOU'RE THE ONE

WHO'S GONNA BE IN A WHOLE WORLD OF TROUBLE.

YOU FORGET WHO YOU'RE TALKIN' TO.

I'M THE ONE WHO SIGNS ALL THE PAYCHECKS ON THE RESERVATION.

REMEMBER? IF IT WEREN'T FOR ME,

HALF THOSE DAMN INDIANS OUT THERE WOULD BE UNEMPLOYED.

RIGHT. THE PILLAR OF OUR COMMUNITY.

WELL, I THINK ONCE THE PUBLIC FINDS OUT

THAT YOU'VE BEEN DIVERTING GOVERNMENT FUNDS INTO YOUR OWN BANK ACCOUNT,

USING SUBSTANDARD BUILDING MATERIALS,

CHEATING THE NATIVE AMERICANS

WITH YOUR KICKBACKS AND YOUR SHODDY CONSTRUCTION...

I DON'T THINK ANYONE'S GONNA WANT TO LISTEN TO YOU CRY FOUL.

YOU'RE A REAL FOLK HERO, AREN'T YOU?

CRUSADING REPORTER.

YOU'LL RIDE THIS STORY ALL THE WAY TO THE TOP, HUH?

WELL, THERE'S ONLY ONE PROBLEM.

NOBODY'S GONNA READ IT.

SORRY, LESTER.

THERE'S NO WAY IN THE WORLD YOU'RE GONNA STOP ME.

IS THAT A FACT?

OHH!

[BEEPING]

YEAH. JOHN WOLF? IT'S STEVE DARBY.

NEED TO SEE YOU DOWN AT THE NEWSPAPER OFFICE JUST AS SOON AS POSSIBLE.

YEAH. THANK YOU.

A 7-LETTER WORD FOR A CONDIMENT.

PICKLE. NO, NO.

THAT'S ONLY GOT 6 LETTERS.

NO. YOU GOT ANY PICKLES?

HUH?

NO. LOOK, STAY AWAY FROM THOSE PICKLES.

I'LL COME UPSIDE YOUR HEAD WITH THAT JAR.

ALL RIGHT...

MAYONNAISE.

NO, NO. THAT'S GOT, UH...

TOO MANY LETTERS IN IT. NO. WHERE'S YOUR MAYO?

HERE IT IS.

BOY, I'LL BE GLAD WHEN YOU GET A WOMAN TO COOK FOR YOU.

♪ I WILL ALWAYS BE TRUE TO YOU ♪

♪ BIG DOG ♪

♪ TRUE TO YOU ♪

MUSTARD.

WHAT'D YOU SAY?

MUSTARD. THAT'S WHAT IT IS.

EXACTLY WHAT IT IS.

OK, JIMMY--

MY LORD! [CHUCKLES]

WHAT, IS THIS FOR A FAMILY OF 4?

[CHUCKLES] ISN'T THIS GREAT? IT'S FOR ME.

JUST ME.

THIS IS A MAN'S SANDWICH.

GONNA CATCH UP TO YOU ONE OF THESE DAYS.

[CHANTING]

[CHANTING]

[CHANTING]

[HORN HONKS]

[HORN BLARES]

[OTHERS JOIN IN HONKING]

[HORN BLARES]

HEY, STEVE.

HE LOOKS DEAD TO ME.

LESTER.

WHAT'D YOU DO, KILL HIM?

I DIDN'T DO THIS.

THE HELL YOU DIDN'T. YOU GOT BLOOD ON YOU.

SOMEBODY-- SOMEBODY CALLED ME. I--I DIDN'T DO THIS.

KEEP YOUR HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE 'EM.

WE'LL CALL THE LAW AND LET THEM SORT THIS OUT.

OK, FINE. CALL THE LAW.

ON SECOND THOUGHT...

I DON'T THINK WE NEED THE LAW.

DAMN IT.

[TIRES SCREECHING]

♪ IN THE EYES OF A RANGER ♪

♪ THE UNSUSPECTIN' STRANGER ♪

♪ HAD BETTER KNOW THE TRUTH OF WRONG FROM RIGHT ♪

♪ 'CAUSE THE EYES OF THE RANGER ♪

♪ ARE UPON YOU ♪

♪ ANY WRONG YOU DO HE'S GONNA SEE ♪

♪ WHEN YOU'RE IN TEXAS, LOOK BEHIND YOU ♪

♪ 'CAUSE THAT'S WHERE THE RANGER'S GONNA BE ♪

HEY.

C.D., YOU HAVE ANY COFFEE?

YEAH. I JUST BREWED UP A FRESH POT.

WOW. LORD, HOW DO YOU DO IT?

WHERE IN THE WORLD DO YOU PUT ALL THAT FOOD?

CORDELL, HE ATE A SANDWICH HERE A WHILE AGO

A SHOW DOG COULDN'T JUMP OVER.

I'LL BET THAT SANDWICH WEIGHED 3 POUNDS IF IT WEIGHED AN OUNCE.

I'VE SEEN HIM EAT MORE.

THAT'S GONNA CATCH UP WITH YOU, JIMMY.

IS THAT WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU, BIG DOG?

UNSOLICITED SMARTNESS.

WHAT IF I CUT OFF ICEBOX PRIVILEGES TO YOU

AND YOU GO INTO COLD-CUT WITHDRAWAL

AND LOSE YOUR MIND?

MAY I HAVE MY PIE NOW?

C.D.: PIE.

YES. YES, I'M GONNA GET YOU THIS PIE.

I'M NOT SO SURE THERE'S NOT A GREAT BIG TAPEWORM INSIDE YOU.

IS IT JUST ME, OR IS HE A LITTLE CRANKY TODAY?

AH, YOU BRING OUT THE BEST IN HIM, TRIVETTE.

AND YOU BRING OUT THE BEST IN ME. HI.

HI. HI, GUYS.

HI.

I TOLD YOU I'D BE HERE FOR LUNCH.

FINALLY.

EXCUSE ME?

WELL, YOU CANCELED ON ME 3 TIMES LAST WEEK.

WELL, TELL IT TO THE BAD GUYS.

WELL, I JUST WANT THE BAD GUYS TO TAKE ONE HOUR OFF.

THAT'S ALL I'M ASKING.

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

C.D.'s.

SPEAKING.

OK. I'LL BE RIGHT THERE.

TROUBLE AT ADOBE WELLS, TRIVETTE. WE GOTTA GO.

THERE OUGHTA BE A LAW AGAINST BAD TIMING.

I'M SORRY.

NEXT TIME.

JIMMY, WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO WITH THIS PIECE OF PIE?

SAVE IT FOR ME.

I'LL EAT IT.

GOOD. WOULD YOU LIKE A GLASS OF MILK WITH THAT?

YES, PLEASE.

I'LL BE BACK.

[INDISTINCT SHOUTING]

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION ON POLICE RADIO]

IRA.

GLAD TO SEE YOU, WALKER.

HE'S IN THE BLACKSMITH SHOP. WHO IS?

NAME'S JOHN WOLF.

NATIVE AMERICAN. LESTER SAID HE KILLED A GUY

OVER AT THE NEWSPAPER OFFICE.

A REPORTER BY THE NAME OF DARBY.

WHO'S LESTER?

LESTER STAHL.

HE'S A LOCAL CONTRACTOR.

WHY'D YOU SEND FOR US?

WELL, WALKER, WE WERE ALL SET TO GO IN AND GET HIM,

BUT HE STARTED HOLLERIN' FOR YOU.

SAID HE NEEDED TO TALK TO YOU.

I DECIDED TO HOLD THE BOYS BACK TILL YOU GOT HERE.

IS HE ARMED?

WE DON'T KNOW.

I'LL GO TALK TO HIM.

OK, MEN. WALKER'S GOIN' IN.

LET'S ALL JUST STAY NICE AND COOL AND EASY.

I DON'T KNOW WHY YOU'RE DOIN' IT LIKE THIS, IRA.

WE'LL HANDLE IT, LESTER.

YOU OUGHT TO SHOOT FIRST AND ASK QUESTIONS LATER.

WHY DO YOU SAY THAT?

STEVE DARBY WAS A FINE MAN,

A FINE REPORTER.

WHEN HE WENT TO THE RESERVATION,

HE CALLED IT LIKE IT WAS.

HE SAW UNEMPLOYMENT, AND HE WROTE ABOUT IT.

HE SAW DRUNKENNESS, HE WROTE ABOUT IT.

OUR LITTLE HOT-HEADED INDIAN FRIEND HERE

TOOK EXCEPTION TO IT AND KILLED HIM.

YOU SAW HIM DO IT?

OH, YEAH, I SAW HIM DO IT.

WALKED RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF IT.

TRIED TO ATTACK ME, TOO.

I GOT A SHOT AT HIM, BUT HE GOT AWAY.

JOHN WOLF.

I'M IN HERE.

I'M COMING IN.

YOU HAD THE DREAM, SAME AS ME.

I CAN TELL.

DID YOU KILL THE REPORTER?

NO. IT WAS STAHL.

HE WAS HIDING IN THE OFFICE WHEN I GOT THERE.

HE TRIED TO KILL ME.

WHY?

HE'S BEEN LYING AND STEALING AND CHEATING OUR PEOPLE...

JUST LIKE HIS GREAT-GRANDFATHER TRIED TO DO.

AND I CAN PROVE IT.

HOW?

A SHAMAN TOLD ME.

AND HE TOLD ME TO GIVE YOU THIS.

THIS BULLET... IT LOOKS JUST LIKE MINE.

[METALLIC CLINKING]

[METALLIC CLINKING]

[LOUD CLINKING]

Boy: EXTRA! EXTRA! READ ALL ABOUT IT!

ULYSSES S. GRANT ELECTED PRESIDENT!

Boy: EXTRA! EXTRA! READ ALL ABOUT IT!

ULYSSES S. GRANT ELECTED PRESIDENT!

HEY, BOY. OVER HERE. HOW MUCH IS IT?

2 CENTS, MISTER.

KEEP THE CHANGE.

WHAT'S THIS?

IT'S A QUARTER.

HEY! THIS IS SILVER!

THANKS, MISTER!

Man: HEY! COMANCHES! COME ON!

THERE THEY ARE!

THERE'S THE REDSKINS THAT KILLED THAT FEDERAL AGENT!

[GUNSHOTS]

DAMN IT!

THEY GOT AWAY!

COMANCHE DID THIS!

[ANGRY MEN'S VOICES]

WHAT'RE WE GONNA DO ABOUT IT?

KILL HIM! YEAH!

[MEN SHOUTING ANGRILY]

WHAT HAPPENED HERE?

WHO ARE YOU?

TEXAS RANGER.

PRETTY FANCY RIG THERE.

MUST BE FROM WEST TEXAS.

I ASKED YOU A QUESTION. WHAT HAPPENED HERE?

LONE WOLF KILLED THIS AGENT FROM WASHINGTON

AND 3 OTHER INNOCENT MEN.

YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!

COMES RIDIN' INTO TOWN HERE TO SIGN A TREATY

LIKE NOTHIN' EVER HAPPENED.

DRIVER. THAT A FACT?

JUST LIKE THE SHERIFF SAID.

YEAH! YEAH!

WHY DIDN'T THEY KILL YOU?

YOU GOT BUSINESS HERE, RANGER?

I DO NOW.

WE CAN'T LET THE COMANCHE GET AWAY WITH THIS!

NO! NO! [ANGRY SHOUTING]

I'M CALLIN' FOR VOLUNTEERS.

YEAH! YEAH!

HOLD ON!

[ANGRY SHOUTING]

JUST HOLD ON! AW...

STAY OUTTA THIS, PREACHER.

HEAR ME OUT! PLEASE!

YOU'RE TURNIN' THESE MEN INTO VIGILANTES.

YOU CALL 'EM VIGILANTES, I CALL 'EM POSSE.

YEAH! POSSE, YEAH!

YOU MEN SADDLE UP. MEET ME IN MY OFFICE.

WE RIDE IN HALF AN HOUR.

YEAH! YEAH! [ANGRY SHOUTING]

YOU WANT TO GET THESE BODIES OUTTA HERE?

BURT, YOU GET OVER HERE!

NO ONE'S ALLOWED IN HERE.

I'M A TEXAS RANGER.

WHAT--WHAT CAN I DO FOR YOU?

WHICH ONE'S THE FEDERAL AGENT?

HOW WAS HE KILLED?

COMANCHE WAR LANCE.

LEFT A HOLE BIG ENOUGH TO CRAWL THROUGH.

WHAT ARE THESE POWDER BURNS?

WHAT...

UH...

WELL, I DON'T KNOW.

THERE'S A BULLET IN HIS CHEST.

DIG IT OUT.

WHY?

I SAID DIG IT OUT.

THANK YOU, REVEREND. [WEEPS]

HEY, PREACHER.

DO YOU KNOW WHERE LONE WOLF'S CAMP IS?

YEAH.

I NEED TO GET THERE BEFORE THE POSSE DOES.

COME ON. I'LL TAKE YOU.

[SPEAKING COMANCHE]

[SPEAKING COMANCHE]

WE'RE HERE TO SEE LONE WOLF.

I HAVE BEEN EXPECTING YOU, WASHO.

WHY AM I HERE, SHAMAN?

I SENT FOR YOU.

A SHAMAN'S VISION MUST BE ABLE TO REACH INTO THE PAST...

OR TO THE FUTURE... FOR AN ANSWER.

ANSWER TO WHAT?

INJUSTICE, WASHO.

WHERE'S LONE WOLF?

AT THE RIVER. HE KNOWS THE WHITE MEN WILL COME.

AND WHEN THEY DO, HE WILL LEAD THEM AWAY.

WE WILL GO NORTH.

LONE WOLF WILL JOIN US THERE.

BUT HE WILL HEAD SOUTH TO DRAW THEM AWAY

BEFORE HE JOINS US AGAIN.

I HAVE TO FIND LONE WOLF.

GUARDS.

[COCKS RIFLE]

$50 TO THE MAN WHO KILLS HIM!

HYAH! HYAH!

COME ON, FRANK. I KNOW A BETTER WAY.

[MAN WHISTLES]

[VOICES APPROACHING]

[SHOUTING]

HEY! OVER THERE!

GIDDUP! GIT!

HYAH!

MOVE IT, FRANK,

OR THEY'RE GONNA BEAT US TO THAT INDIAN!

COME ON! HYAH! HYAH!

HYAH!

HOLD IT.

UHH!

AAH!

OOH!

[HORSE NEIGHS]

I COME IN PEACE, LONE WOLF.

WHY SHOULD I TRUST YOU?

BECAUSE I COULD KILL YOU.

WHO ARE YOU?

THE SHAMAN SENT FOR ME.

HE BROUGHT ME HERE TO HELP YOU.

I HAVE TO SPEAK TO THE SHAMAN.

LET'S GO.

YOU FIGHT LIKE NO WHITE MAN I'VE EVER SEEN.

WELL, LONE WOLF...

I'M NOT LIKE ANY WHITE MAN YOU'VE EVER SEEN.

WATCH IT!

HOLD YOUR FIRE, MEN! HOLD YOUR FIRE!

I THINK WE NEED TO TALK, RANGER!

THEN TALK!

I DON'T KNOW WHERE YOU THINK YOU'RE TAKIN' HIM!

THAT REDSKIN'S WANTED IN ADOBE WELLS!

I'M TAKING HIM TO THE CIRCUIT JUDGE IN ABILENE!

YOU'RE NOT TAKIN' HIM ANYWHERE!

HE'S IN MY JURISDICTION! WE GOT OUR OWN JUDGE!

LONE WOLF! WHEN I START FIRING, RUN FOR THE HORSES!

I COUNT 10 BULLETS, BUT I ONLY SEE ONE GUN!

STAY PUT! GET BACK THERE!

GOD ALMIGHTY! WHAT KIND OF GUN IS THAT?

YOU KNOW AS WELL AS I DO THERE'S GOLD ON THAT INDIAN LAND.

IF YOU WANT A PIECE OF IT,

WE'LL HAVE TO KILL THOSE TWO.

YEP.

GET THIS POSSE MOVIN'.

DO IT.

WHAT YOU STANDIN' THERE FOR? MOUNT UP!

Man: ALL RIGHT, MOUNT UP. COME ON!

LET'S GO!

LET'S GO, BOYS!

DOESN'T LOOK LIKE THEY'RE FOLLOWIN' US.

WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?

TO FIND THE TRUTH.

HOLD ON!

WHOA! HOLD 'EM HERE! HOLD ON, NOW!

PUTTIN' THE BLAME ON THEM COMANCHES WAS EASY.

THAT'S ALL DIFFERENT NOW.

THAT DAMN RANGER'S RIGHT SQUARE IN THE WAY.

NOTHING'S CHANGED. WE'LL TAKE LONE WOLF DEAD OR ALIVE,

EVEN IF WE HAVE TO KILL THE RANGER TO DO IT.

WELL, LET'S DO IT.

COME ON, LET'S GO!

COME ON, MEN!

THE WOMAN IS HIS WIFE SUNDANCE,

AND THE BOY IS HIS SON-- RUNNING WOLF.

"COMANCHE" MEANS "PEOPLE."

AND THEY ARE GOOD PEOPLE.

[INDIANS WHOOPING]

ONCE WE WERE MANY, AS THE STARS...

PROUD, AS THE EAGLE.

BUT THERE WERE TOO MANY WHITE PEOPLE.

TOO MANY GUNS.

NOW MOST OF OUR TRIBE IS DEAD...

OR ON THE RESERVATION.

WHEN THE STAGECOACH WAS ATTACKED, LONE WOLF, WHERE WERE YOU?

WE WERE ON OUR WAY

TO MEET AN IMPORTANT MAN FROM WASHINGTON.

THEY SAY THE STAGECOACH THAT WAS CARRYING HIM WAS ATTACKED BY COMANCHES

AND THAT I WAS LEADING THEM.

DROP THAT GUN!

IT WAS NOT THE COMANCHE WHO KILLED THAT DAY.

WHOA!

WHO WAS IT?

WHOA!

THE WHITE MAN.

HUP! GET OUTTA THERE!

KEEP YOUR HANDS UP!

GET OUTTA THERE! HURRY UP!

ADOBE. GET ON IT.

THE ARROWS WERE FIRED BY THE ENEMY OF THE COMANCHE--

RENEGADE APACHE.

BUT THE LANCE AND ARROWS WERE COMANCHE.

YES. STOLEN.

TAKEN IN BATTLE.

HA HA HA HA HA!

LOAD 'EM IN THE STAGE. LET'S GO TO TOWN.

WHAT HAPPENED?

IT WAS AN AMBUSH! LONE WOLF AND HIS BOYS!

THEY KILLED A FEDERAL AGENT!

Man: WHAT?!

Man: COMANCHES!

HEY, COMANCHES!

THERE THEY ARE!

THEY'RE THE REDSKINS THAT KILLED THAT FEDERAL AGENT!

DAMN IT!

THEY GOT AWAY!

YOU WERE THERE. YOU SAW.

HOW FAR IS IT TO ABILENE?

6-HOUR RIDE IF YOU PUSH HARD.

LONE WOLF, I WANT TO TAKE YOU TO ABILENE

TO MEET WITH THE CIRCUIT JUDGE.

NO. I HAVE TO STAY WITH MY PEOPLE.

I'LL BRING THE CIRCUIT JUDGE HERE.

I'LL GO WITH YOU.

THERE'S MUCH I DO NOT UNDERSTAND.

[GUNSHOT]

DO NOT SHOOT. I'LL GO WITH YOU.

GET ON THE HORSE.

JAKE, TIE HIM UP.

LET'S GO. GET ON THE HORSE.

TIE HIS HANDS.

PAPA!

Man: GET THAT INDIAN!

PAPA! [GUNSHOT]

UHH!

OHH!

[SUNDANCE SOBS]

WHAT HAPPENED?

THE DEPUTY. THE ONE THEY CALL GRIMES.

HE SHOT RUNNING WOLF.

THEN THEY TOOK LONE WOLF.

WE HAVE TO GET THE BULLET OUT.

A KNIFE.

THIS IS GONNA HURT.

I'M A WARRIOR.

GOT IT.

YOU'RE A BRAVE WARRIOR.

THERE'S A BULLET IN HIS CHEST.

DIG IT OUT.

YOU SAY GRIMES SHOT RUNNING WOLF.

THIS BULLET KILLED THE FEDERAL AGENT.

IT CAME FROM THE SAME GUN.

HERE.

THIS IS YOURS.

ARE YOU GONNA SAVE MY FATHER?

YEAH, I'M GONNA SAVE HIM.

THIS WILL SEAL MY PROMISE.

YOU POSSESS KNOWLEDGE OF THE FUTURE, WASHO,

BUT IT WILL PROVE USELESS IN THE PAST.

BUT NOW I KNOW THE TRUTH.

[CROWD MUTTERS]

ALL RIGHT, LISTEN UP!

I SAY WE DON'T NEED ANY JUDGE AND WE DON'T NEED ANY JURY.

YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!

NOW, EVERY MAN HERE KNOWS WHAT THAT COMANCHE DID.

[INDISTINCT AGREEMENT]

EVERY MAN KNOWS HERE WHAT OUGHT TO BE DONE.

YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!

OUGHT TO HANG HIM IS WHAT OUGHTA HAPPEN!

[CHEERING AND AGREEING]

YEAH!

COME ON!

HE'S AT THE JAIL!

[ANGRY SHOUTING]

[SHOUTING]

Man: HANG HIM UP!

YOU TWO GET DOWN FROM THERE. GET DOWN FROM THERE.

COME ON, GET OUTTA HERE!

I'M A TEXAS RANGER.

WE DON'T TAKE TO LYNCHINGS.

ESPECIALLY INNOCENT MEN.

LONE WOLF, GET OVER HERE.

GET ON THE HORSE AND GET OUTTA HERE.

WELL. IF IT AIN'T A COMANCHE-LOVIN' RANGER.

DON'T THAT BEAT ALL?

SHERIFF STAHL, YOU AND YOUR DEPUTIES ARE UNDER ARREST

FOR THE MURDER OF THE FEDERAL AGENT.

PREACHER STANTON IS IN ABILENE NOW

BRINGING BACK THE CIRCUIT JUDGE.

WELL, THAT'S GOOD, BECAUSE WHEN HE GETS BACK,

THE PREACHER CAN SAY A FEW WORDS AT YOUR FUNERAL.

AAH! [WOMAN SCREAMS]

UNH!

TAKE 'EM TO THE JAIL.

GET A DOCTOR FOR 'EM.

YES, SIR.

[SCREECHING]

WHEN YOU SEE MY GREAT-GRANDSON,

TELL HIM WE WILL MEET SOMEDAY IN THE LAND OF THE GREAT SPIRIT.

I'LL TELL HIM.

YOU HAVE FOUND THE TRUTH

IN THE PAST, WASHO.

NOW YOU MUST FIND THE TRUTH IN THE PRESENT.

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION IN DISTANCE]

YOU WERE THERE, WEREN'T YOU?

YEAH.

I SAW YOUR GREAT-GRANDFATHER.

HE SAID HE WOULD MEET YOU IN THE LAND OF THE GREAT SPIRIT ONE DAY.

COME ON.

WHERE?

TO FIND THE TRUTH.

[SIREN]

SO, YOU SAID YOU SAW JOHN WOLF ATTACKING STEVE DARBY.

YEAH. YEAH, THAT'S RIGHT.

HE ATTACKED STEVE, AND THEN HE THREW THE TOMAHAWK AT ME. I DUCKED,

AND IT LANDED OVER THERE.

THAT'S A LIE.

THAT'S EXACTLY THE WAY IT HAPPENED?

YEAH. YEAH, THAT'S EXACTLY HOW IT HAPPENED.

HEY, ARE YOU GONNA ARREST HIM OR WHAT?

SO JOHN WOLF'S FINGERPRINTS SHOULD BE ON THE TOMAHAWK, RIGHT?

YEAH.

OR ARE THEY YOUR PRINTS?

WELL...NO, THEY'RE--

GET HIM OUTTA HERE.

[SIGHS]

WELL, JOHN, I'M SORRY ABOUT ALL THIS.

YOU'RE FREE TO GO.

THANK YOU, WASHO.

YOU'RE WELCOME, JOHN.

[SIGHS]

WELL, IRA...IT'S GOOD TO SEE YOU.

THANKS, CORDELL.

CAN I ASK YOU SOMETHIN'?

WHAT?

HOW'D YOU GET SO DIRTY?

YOU WOULDN'T BELIEVE ME IF I TOLD YOU.

TRY ME.

LATER.

[SIGHS]

AND THAT'S THE WHOLE STORY.

I TOLD YOU YOU WOULDN'T BELIEVE IT.

♪ IN EVERY DREAM ♪

♪ THERE'S SOMETHIN' THAT'S TRUE ♪

♪ SO LIVE YOUR DREAM ♪

♪ THAT'S ALL A MAN CAN DO ♪

♪ 'CAUSE THE EYES OF THE RANGER ♪

♪ ARE UPON YOU ♪

♪ ANY WRONG YOU DO HE'S GONNA SEE ♪

♪ WHEN YOU'RE IN TEXAS, LOOK BEHIND YOU ♪

♪ 'CAUSE THAT'S WHERE THE RANGER'S GONNA BE ♪