All language subtitles for Day of the Evil Gun1968 eng srt Glenn Ford Arthur Kennedy

Warfield
hasn't got his gun.

Well, maybe,
Mr. warfield,

I can furnish you
with a gun.

Pick it up, warfield.

Aren't you supposed
to be the best ?

Apaches.

It was nearly
2 months ago.

Apaches burn
when they steal.

It was the women
they were after.

Reverend yearby's wife
was here, too,

visiting Angie.
Who are you?

Forbes, Owen Forbes.
I'm from new Hampshire.

I settled here
a year after you... Left.

My place is a mile and some
to the north.

Girl's voice:
August 27, 1869.

This is my book.
Olive warfield, age 7.

Another girl: Mine, too.
Jesse warfield, age 5.

Woman: God's kind will
to those who are very young

and without a father.

Angie warfield,
same date as written above.

Mrs. yearby was returned
inside a week.

Why her,
not Angie and the girls?

I don't know.
Nobody knows.

But I'll say this...

It might have been better

if Mrs. yearby
hadn't come back.

Yeah.

There's something else.

Angie and I...

Our marriage was less
than a week off.

She waited longer than
most women would wait.

She thought you were dead.

At first, she thought it,
then she hoped it,

and then, somehow,
she knew it.

That's a lie.

Reverend yearby ?

I didn't expect
to be welcome.

You can't talk to her.

She couldn't help you
if you did.

She was the last person
to see my wife.

I won't let you
stir her memory.

Doctor said
she needs...

Time.

Time?

How long do you think
I can wait ?

Perhaps you've waited
too long already.

Blessed be the merciful,
for they shall obtain mercy.

She's in
the dining room.

Warfield.

You be gentle
with her.

Mrs. yearby,
you may not remember me,

but I'm Angie's husband.

Ollie and Jesse's
father.

I'm trying to find them,

and you're the only one
who can help me.

Do you remember
where they were

the last time
you saw them?

I mean,
they were all right,

weren't they?

Where did they
take you from here?

Was it to the north
or the South,

was it high country,
low country?

Was it hot,
was it cold?

And the people
that took you,

were they...
Were they dressed warm

or were they half-naked?

I was naked.

Back to the flush.

$5's in the pot.

And once again.

There he is.

I heard he quit.

Quit? I heard he shot
2 men in amarillo.

Hard to believe his father
was a preacher.

Whiskey and water.

I'm buying
Mr. warfield's drink, Fred.

Whiskey,
water on the side.

Same for you,
isn't it?

Same.

We hadn't had
a killing here

for a long time.

Not since you
shot a man down

right out there
in that street.

Not shot down.

You got the benefit
of the doubt.

I told you,

"lay down your gun
and you can stay."

I don't like him.
Never did.

But I won't go back
on my word.

How did Lydia yearby
get back here?

There were some
fresh wagon tracks

on the outskirts
of town.

That's all?

Mrs. yearby's
bare footprints started

where the wagon stopped.

Apaches wouldn't use
a horse and wagon.

Never said they would.

Mm-hmm.

Thanks.

[Bird caws]

[Barking]

[Long groan]

Ah, well, good to see you,
too, old longbow.

Well, hello, friend.

Friends... Friend.

Hello, Jimmy.

That's me...
Jimmy noble.

Noble is as noble does.

I'm lorne warfield.

Well, it's...
It's good to see you

this bright new morning.

I didn't figure on
buying anything from you.

Oh, I got nothing
to sell, friend.

Friends... Friend.

A white woman was
captured by the apaches.

Someone left her on
the outskirts of town

about 2 months ago.

Coffee and beans.

Coffee and beans.

Not what it seems.

It's, uh, it's never
what it seems.

It might be a white man.
There was wagon tracks.

Someone
the apaches trusted.

You don't know
what it is

to hear you own language
spoken again.

I'll show you
what it means.

You come with me.

Do not fear.
Come on, come on,

come with me.

Do not fear here.

Fear... No, I think
I can...

I always keep it
right in here generally,

but I don't seem to...

Oh, it's not there.

What's this,
Indian pelts?

Yeah, they're good skins.

They're real good skins.

I generally
keep everything in order

so I can put my hands
right on things,

but I can't seem to...

What tribe, Jimmy?

You just, you wait...

Apache?

They think I'm crazy.

I'm not, they are.

I asked you a question.

Question?
I don't know questions.

The apaches
took my family.

My wife
and 2 daughters.

A woman
and daughters, too.

A very pleasant view.

But only seen by few.

Have you seen them?

Uh, this is
the strangest thing.

You know, I can't seem
to find it,

because I was going
to give you a drink

out of my whiskey jug.

Those thieving Indians,
they...

It's my family
I'm talking about.

Golden hair,
all 3 of them.

You know what else
is golden?

Silence.

Isn't that funny?

Silence is golden.

Jimmy?
Yes?

You want to hear
something real funny?

Yes, yes, real funny.

Now, you may not
believe this,

but there are people
in the territory of Baja

in the state of Texas

who live and work
with the Indians

and get along with them
real fine.

Do you know why?

Well, they make believe
that they've been touched

by the great spirit.

Well, you know,
pretending they're crazy.

And that way, the Indians
won't harm them.

Now, you wouldn't
be one of those people,

Mr. noble, would you?

Noble is as noble does.

We'll see, won't we?
[Chuckles]

We'll see what we'll see,
won't we?

All right,
they were my wagon tracks.

I returned the women.

Now, this is my wagon.
It's all I've got.

Help me with it
before it...

What happened
to my family?

Where are they?

All I know is that

the apaches delivered them
up for death.

What does that mean?

I don't know.
Actual to God, I don't.

The apaches had
the 2 white women

and 2 white girls
for awhile.

Then one of them
got sick,

the one I returned.

The others they delivered
up to them.

Who's them?

I never saw them.

I wouldn't last a minute
out there if I saw them.

I've heard that they live
in a split in the earth,

and yet I've heard that they
live high above the earth,

but there's something out there.
There's something hellish.

It's towards the north.

But you're just in time
if you want to be killed,

because this is
when the apaches come in,

a huge wave of them.

All coming in
toward them.

How far north?

Megoyam plateau.

Apaches delivered them up.
That's all I know.

All I know.

You all right, Jimmy?

Good as...
Good as new.

With visitors, too.

Uh, don't you want
some coffee?

Come on!

Couldn't you see he's got
the mind of a child?

The army questioned him
for a week after it happened.

So did I.
He didn't even know

what we
were talking about.

Noble is as noble does.

[Chuckles]

It must have been
cold up there last night

without a fire.

I don't like
being followed.

You're gonna need me.

I've got something
you haven't.

I don't need you.
I don't need your money.

What about food,
ammunition, fresh horses?

How are you
going to get those?

With that?

Goodbye, Mr. noble.

Goodbye, friend.

Thank you.

I told you
not to come after me.

No matter how much you want to,
you won't kill me.

You could never
face Angie.

I'd always be there
to haunt you.

[Plink]

You too proud?

You can't stand me,
can you?

Because I belong somewhere,

because I have roots
and you don't?

Well, they won't do you
much good out here.

They will
when we find Angie.

There's more to a marriage

than just signing
a piece of paper.

You ever kill a man?

Why?

Well, now, suppose before
this thing is over

you have to kill
a few Indians?

I'll manage.
It's not the same thing

as men gunning each other down
in the middle of the street.

Yeah.

[Distant howling]

Best not take
any chances.

We'll sleep
in shifts.

You first, huh?

No. I'll sleep later.

Don't you trust me?

Why should I?
You ran out on Angie.

Now,
who told you that?

What did you
expect her to do?

Follow you
from town to town

until one day
you ran into someone

a little faster
with a gun?

Did you want her
to bury you?

Was that it?

[Neigh]

One of these days I'm going to
pull the trigger.

I want my money,
you thieving preacher's son.

Yes, I know

what you could have been
and what you are.

[Hoofbeats approach]

[Indians yelling]

[Speaking Spanish]

[Laughing]

Alli vienes jefe.

Mira.

Are you as uncomfortable
as you look?

I'm sorry to say

there is nothing
I can do about that.

If I could, I would offer you
the comforts of my home,

an excellent meal, and a glass
of fine Spanish Brandy.

But you belong
to the apaches,

so that
cannot happen.

Who are you?

I'm Jose Luis Gomez de LA
terre de cordoba deleon

at your service.

And this is guillermo...

My second-in-command.

Command of what?

Command of all this.

As far as
your eyes can see.

A grant of
the Spanish crown

to my grandfather
in perpetuity.

2 months ago my wife
and 2 daughters

were brought here
by the apaches.

It is true.

Sometimes the apaches

bring here
white captives, yes.

There's a picture of them
in my shirt pocket.

A picture of you with his wife
and children.

2 months is a long time.

A very long time.

Are they alive?

I'm afraid
I do not know that.

But even if I did,
what difference does it make?

I mean, to you, since
you will both soon be dead?

If you were to make it possible
for us to escape,

we'd pay you well
in American dollars.

If you had money,
guillermo would have found it.

I buried it before
we were taken.

He's telling you the truth.

He can take you to the money,
I swear it.

A man could go blind
in this sun.

Funny about the sun.

Angie used to worry

what it would do
to her skin.

Afraid it would
give her freckles.

Look.

I hear they don't
go near anything

until it's dead.

You heard wrong.

They smell blood,

they'll tear a thing
to pieces.

You're scared, aren't you?

Aah!

Aah!

Doesn't take much
to drive them off.

No,
not the first time.

Once they know
we can't move,

no point in yelling.

Aah!

[Gunshot]

[Gunshot]

Now I think in exchange
for saving your life,

you will lead me
to the burial place.

What burial place?

Of the American dollars.
Have you forgotten?

The potrillo
is for you.

I prefer
riding your horse.

What about him?

What about him?

He will die as the apaches
meant for him to die.

No...

Shoot him.

An act of mercy

should always be
performed by a friend.

You shoot him.

The bullet is
3 chambers away

from the hammer, señor.

No, I will not kill you,

because your death
would be my loss.

We both know that.

But if you do not
mount the potrillo,

I will shoot you.

Perhaps in one knee
or in one elbow.

You'll still be able
to move,

but, uh, the pain
would be...

Well, you know how
the pain would be.

He's a very sensible man,
your friend.

He has... He has
an understanding of things.

Warfield!

[Gunshot]

Señor, you only have
one bullet.

I have many, enough for you
and your friend, too.

Perhaps you would like
to see him die, yes?

He's not a very good friend,
your friend.

[Gunshot]

[Cocks rifle]

I missed.

This time
I will not miss.

I can't lead you
to the money.

Why not?

Because you
already have it.

It's in the rifle.
Open the butt plate.

I won't miss.

Not from here.

One more second
to return the gun

or your friend will die.
So will you.

But, señor,
you only have one bullet.

Maybe you did not
turn the cylinder

3 chambers
from the hammer.

Or was it 4?

You value your life.

I don't value his.

It would be
an uneven exchange.

Untie him.

You're an ungrateful man,
señor.

My wife and daughters.

The apaches
brought them to you.

No, señor,
I do not think so.

Where are they?

I...
[Click]

What happened to them?

There are other women...

[click]

What did you do
with them?

I do not remember.

All right, all right,
it was an amusing game.

I do not wish
to play it any longer.

Then answer my question.

The coyoteros brought her to me,
as they brought you.

Yellow hair,
blue-green eyes,

fair skin,
and the little ones, too.

The coyoteros are raiders.
They do not keep captives.

You bought them.

Why, if I had refused,
they would have killed them.

It was a generous act,
and the price was very high.

Go on.

Price was very high.

Yes, very high.

A few days later,
the chiricahua apache

offered to trade me
10 fine burros

for your whole family.
How could I refuse?

Where are they?

The chiricahua camp.
Where?

2, 2 1/2 days west.

Trust me, señor.
I'm telling you the truth.

It had better be,
because you're coming along.

May I get up, señor?

Slowly.

[Gunshot]

Well, I couldn't help it.
He was going for...

He was going to lead us
to the apache camp.

That's my picture.

It's my wife.

I'll make a trade
with you.

There's a mining town
of hazenville

about a half a day's ride
from here.

I'll take you.

Get off.

Hey, where you going?

Warfield!

Store's closed.

I need some supplies.

I said it's closed.

But you can open it.

Maybe.

What do you want?

Food and ammunition.

All right.
Come around the back.

Wait a minute.
You want the supplies
or not?

What's going on
around here?

You blind?

It's cholera.

[Coughing]

You don't look sick.

The Indian agent,
is he here?

You kin of his?

I'm looking for
an apache camp

that's somewhere
north of here.

He knows
where it is.

That's him.

And if he knows,
he can't tell you.

I'm sure there's
somebody around...

I ain't got time
for you, mister.

I'm too busy
killing people.

Doc?

You're dying, Richie.

Don't fight it, boy.

Just let it come,
nice and easy, hmm?

The apaches have
my wife and 2 daughters.

Nothing I can do
about that.

Nothing I can do
about anything.

Didn't he have
any records?

Not him.

If he did, he wouldn't know
where to find them.

How long's
your wife been gone?

2 months.

You sure did take your time
getting here.

Well, maybe he'll come to
before he dies

if you don't mind
waiting.

I have to burn
a couple more houses.

Feels good, don't it?

Not bad.

What else can I do
for you?

I need a horse.

Oh, that will run you
pretty high.

Not many horses around here
for sale.

But you can find one?

Depends on
how hard I try.

Will this help?

I think maybe I can...
Find you something.

Those are Indian pelts.

Ohh?
If you say so.

I-I bought them
from a trapper.

Oh, no, no. There are
no trappers around here.

Just apaches.

Ohh.
I haven't seen any.

There's a chiricahua camp
just north of here.

I've, uh...
I've never heard about it.

People say there's
a lot of money to be made

trading with the apaches.

I wouldn't know.

A man who trades
with the apaches

ought to be able
to find their camp.

Well, I don't stock much

that the apaches would
want to trade for.

Whiskey?

Or, um... Rifles?

Mmm.

What are you doing?

I want to know where
that apache camp is.

Are you crazy?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

You don't?

[Coughing]

Did you
find out anything?

No.

Well, I did.

Now you
can follow me.

Man can eat a lot of dust
back there, can't he?

Ha ha ha!

Aren't you getting curious?

You don't even know
where we're going.

We're headed
for obad.

After that,
20 Miles of desert.

The apaches are in the
mountains, on the other side.

Who told you that?

The storekeeper.
He's been selling them guns.

If he has, he wouldn't
admit it to a stranger.

You're wrong there.

You gave him money.
You've been taken in.

Oh, he was telling
the truth, all right.

Why should he?

I started to burn
his store down.

Well, now.

Oh, I'm not proud of it,

any more than I am
of killing deleon.

But I'll do
whatever has to be done

to help find Angie.

What then?

Well, I guess we'll have to
let Angie decide that.

Afternoon.

Howdy.
Welcome to obad.

I didn't know
the army was so close.

Close to what?

I mean, um... Nearby.

We'd like to see
the officer in charge.

All righty.

Captain
will see you now.

Captain Jefferson addis.

Owen Forbes.

Lorne warfield.

Well, what can I do
for you gentlemen?

How long has this town
been deserted?

The mormons left here
a near month ago now.

Why?
What happened?

Well, there just
wasn't enough water

for the farmers anyway...
The well was bone-dry.

Don't know why they came here
in the first place.

This country's only good
for snakes and apaches.

Any apaches around here?

We haven't seen any,

but that doesn't mean
they're not here.

A week ago, they wiped out
an army escort

about 10 Miles
east of here.

They were looking for
guns and ammunition.

Instead they got army payroll
worth about $30,000.

In paper money?
Mm-mmm.

No, the apaches
wouldn't have

very much use for that
now, would they?

Well, that's very astute,
Mr. warfield.

They can hardly
spend it now, can they?

May I ask what
you gentlemen are doing here?

Prospecting.

Prospecting?

Well, you must have
some very unique methods

since you're carrying none
of the usual equipment.

Well, the less
a man carries

in Indian territory,
the better his chances.

That's a point well taken.

My apologies, gentlemen,
for mistrusting you,

but appearances on occasion
can be deceiving.

You could say that.

Thank you
for your time, captain.

Why, it's a pleasure.

Sergeant Parker!

Why didn't you say something?
They could have helped us.

Why didn't you tell them
about Angie?

Why didn't you tell them?
I was waiting for you.

Do I have to
talk for you, too?

I thought you had a reason
for not telling. Have you?

What's a southerner
doing in the union army?

Well, that's no reason.

There's 2 wagon teams
in that corral.

So?

I don't
see any wagons.

Gentlemen!

The captain figured
it wouldn't be safe

for you to ride out
just now.

He thought it might be better
if you spent the night here.

You tell the captain that
we appreciate his offer,

but we'll take our chances.

[Rifles click]

Wasn't exactly an offer,
mister.

More like an order,
if you know what I mean.

We're just kind of
looking out for your safety.

These boys here
will take your horses

and put them
in the corral for you.

Now their guns, boys.

Thank you, gentlemen.

There's plenty of houses
up and down the street here.

Just take your pick,
and, um, make yourself to home.

You're not going anywhere
without me.

All right.

You make an excellent target,
gentlemen.

Except that ammunition
behind you

would be too great
a price to pay

for a careless shot.

Why don't you just
move over?

Eh, give me that rifle.

He's not a captain!
They're deserters!

Oh, is that a fact?

Renegades
is a better word.

It implies a spirit
of adventure.

Desertion is cowardly.
We're not that,

otherwise
we wouldn't be here.

With 2 wagon loads
of ammunition.

Mm-hmm. We are simply
attempting to recover

that large payroll
I mentioned earlier.

In exchange
for these 2 wagons.

Frankly, it has
occurred to me

that you might have
similar intentions.

You really think you can
do business with the apaches,

corporal?

Ah, why don't you just
call me captain?

I sort of like
that rank.

As for doing business,

it's being transacted
this very moment

by an intermediary.

You mean your Indian scout,
don't you?

Well, that's very shrewd,
Mr. warfield.

You never cease
to amaze me.

What happened to
the real captain?

The real captain?

Uh, he held other views

on the subject
of this exchange

and you might say

he defended his ideas
to the death.

[Hoofbeats]

Apaches!

Warfield!

Over here!

What is it?

Come and look
for yourself.

Uh, you tell me.

It's your intermediary,
what's left of him.

You still think you can
do business with the apaches?

I can only try,
Mr. warfield.

You haven't got
a chance.

No horses, no water.

They don't have to attack.

All they got to do
is just wait.

Well, that's a rather
obvious deduction,

but not necessarily
correct.

Now those apaches want that
ammunition, want it bad.

Suppose one of those wagons
got blown up? You never know.

That might inspire them
to bargain for the other.

Parker, can your men

roll one of those wagons
over there by the graveyard?

Come on, boys,
let's go.

One wagon for
the price of 2, huh?

Uh-huh.

Shall we sit this out
together, gentlemen?

You expect us
to stay here?

Why, you might say
I insist.

And if we refuse?

Consider yourselves
pressed into service.

Under protest, if you like,
but I need your guns.

Anyway, it would be
a very long walk.

Quite a success.

Won't be long now,
one way or the other.

Secure those doors
from the inside.

We'll set up a perimeter,
2 men to a building.

Miller, you and herer
take the school.

Kelly, forester,
restaurant.

Dawson,
you and reichert...

Ugh!

All right, take cover!

[Gunshots]

Judas!
They're all around us!

Welcome, brother.

What are you doing?
You crazy?

Must think
they moved out.

Check and see
how many men we have left.

Parker!

Hello!

Warfield!

Warfield!

Not in there.

Warfield!

Warfield!

Warfield!

Mr. Forbes?

What?

I'm afraid
he's not going to answer.

You think he's dead?

I have every confidence
in his survival.

I must admit,
I was...

Rather piqued when
he led those apaches

to the ammunition.

I was even tempted
to shoot him.

But, on reflection,
I suppose he saved our lives.

Sell 2 wagons
for the price of none.

Let's move out. We got
a long, hard walk ahead of us.

Sergeant Parker, we're going to
move out when I'm ready.

Shall we?

I'm not going.

But those apaches

are going to come back
and burn down this town.

I'm not going!

Well, sir, it was
a pleasure while it lasted.

I knew you didn't die.

These wagon tracks lead
right to the apache camp.

That's what you're
up to, isn't it?

But you didn't think
I'd wait.

I just hope
the wind holds off.

Now where
are you going?

There it is.

Looks like
a bullet wound.

What are you doing?

I'm going to take it out.
Hold him down.

[Neighs]

When you came back
to adamsville,

you weren't wearing a gun.
Why?

I found that I didn't
need it anymore.

Do you know what our chances are
when we get to that apache camp?

Yeah.

Why didn't you leave
with addis and the others?

2 months ago, I was
on my way to visit Angie.

When I got there, the place
was crawling with apaches.

I hid in the ravine,

and I watched them
ride off with the women.

There's nothing
I could have done,

but... I should
have done something.

[Click]

Right admirable
surgery, gentlemen.

Must admit, it never
would have occurred to me.

Turn around.

Your reluctance to join us
in our little war

inspired my curiosity.

And just as I
was about to give up,

Mr. warfield
chose that moment

for his, um...
Resurrection.

I knew he had
something in mind.

A very good plan
it was, too.

Now, I'll take the horse.

Don't be a fool.

Mr. Forbes, turn around.

Alive,
you can still walk.

Dead,
you can only lay down.

Aah!

Gets easier all the time,
doesn't it?

When this is over,

I'll be the same man
I was before.

[Horse whinnies]

It's a good thing. I...

I couldn't have gone
much farther without it.

You wouldn't
have had to.

They're in there.

[Bird caws twice]

There they are.

What's going on there?

A burial party.

We haven't much time.

Shouldn't we wait
until dark?

No.

You can stay here
if you want.

Not this time.

Give me the knife.

We get them to this wagon,
we have a chance. Come on.

Angie, it's lorne.

Oh, God.

Don't move,
olive and Jesse.

Just listen.

I'm going
to cut you loose.

But when I do,

don't change your positions
until I tell you to.

There's an army wagon
over by the corral.

And when I say go,
I want you all to run for it.

Get in it and lie flat.

Shh.

Aah!
All right,
go!

Help them.

[Indian war cries]

Hurry up!

Lorne!

Angie, get down!

Hyah! Hyah!

Hyah!

Ya-hoo!
Yah yah yah!

[Explosion]

Why don't you people
go on home?

Haven't you got
anything better to do?

Well?

They'll be all right.
In time.

Time? When? How soon?

I can't tell you the day.
After what they've been through,

it might take quite awhile
for the shock to wear off.

Even longer for it
to be forgotten.

Well, what about, um,

well, isn't there anything
I can do?

You can have patience,
you can wait.

That's all.

I'll get a place
for us in town.

Oh, Mr. warfield.

Your wife asked
if you'd get some clothes

for her and the girls.

Thank you.

These ought to do.

There be anything else?

No, that will be fine.
Thank you.

You know, Mr. warfield,
I'm one person

who was sorry to see
you leave adamsville

after that gunfight
a few years back.

You know why?

No, why?

Well, sir,
seems as if you rode off

owing me
a $31 grain bill.

12 dollars.

Eh, cash.

Yeah.

Will that
pay for it?

Think of the violence.

It's what I call
an evil gun.

I'll never know how
one man can kill another.

Do we have a deal?

All right.

An even trade?

Mr. warfield?

Yeah?

You still owe me $31.

You'll get it.

Where do you think
you're going?

You ran out on them.

You don't have
a family anymore!

Yes, I do.

You're the one who said it...
There's more to marriage

than signing
a piece of paper.

You were dead, warfield.
You should have stayed dead.

Warfield!
Turn around!

Now pick it up.

Pick it up, damn you!
Pick it up!