All language subtitles for Santa Fe Passage (1955) ENGLISH

TRAICIAN MASSACRE

- Stop the caravan!
- High!

Hey, Kirby, look who I got.

This morning I found him
near our camp.

I had to run after him
half of Colorado until you take it down.

- Him and Kiowa.
- One of Satanka's warriors.

He is a fanfare of Chief Satanka,
camped outside on the hills.

In that case, Mr. Randolph,
it might be a good idea ...

go back, until you see
what are they doing.

I know what Satanka wants.

If he is
behind this caravan,

will haunt us until
that we go back to Missouri.

The best bet
and move on.

- Are you going to let him go?
- Leave him alone.

But I don't love you
I understand, Mr. Randolph.

We don't want Satanka
think that we are hostile.

Sam, get me half a dozen
old weapons in stock.

And I want one
small barrel of whiskey.

Whiskey?

Ah, ask Mrs. Clark to get dressed
that music box she has.

- Go, move.
- Okay, if you say so.

If Satanka plans an attack
to this caravan, it will start ...

tomorrow when we arrive
to the Cottonwood Gorge.

But instead of camping,
we are going to travel tonight.

Whatever happens,
you won't stop until you arrive ...

at Laird Station,
across the step.

- Where's the filer?
- On here.

What are you
thinking of doing?

A short visit to Satanka.
See if I do a deal with him.

See if we can
cross the carts freely.

- Will you give weapons to the Indians?
- Yes.

These old rifles may
fire only once.

Maybe not even that.

Then they
explode in your hand.

If Satanka is
standing at war ...

why do you think he won't
kill you, as soon as I see you?

I trust my luck
in a whiskey barrel.

Sam, pack the rest of the
things, that we have to go.

We? What the hell did
to be this?

- Well, I'm going alone.
- Oh, no, no.

When they take
your scalp ...

I want to see what
has inside that head.

Remember what I said,

don't stop to rest,
until you reach the station.

Let's go!

Walking!

Start playing this thing.

I want Satanka to think
that we are careless.

Yes, very cheerful.

I think there's an Indian
hidden behind each stone.

I feel in my skin that I have
those old chills again.

Have you tried soap and
water for that?

You are the leader of that caravan.

Over there.

That's right.

Let's cross
CottonWood tomorrow.

Tomorrow?
Satanka, no!

I heard you were here,

so I thought about going
and make a little visit.

Was there any other reason
to come here, white man?

Yes.

Although using paint
of war at your hunting party,

I thought
we could do business.

I brought you some
gifts too.

This and for
women and children.

Maybe this is the most
suitable for you.

and all yours, Satanka.

But in return I
I want something for myself.

and better leave the
our train tomorrow.

No powder.

We forgot.

You did not forget.

They will all be far from
your water, at the end of the Cottonwood,

after the caravan
spend tomorrow without delays.

Oh Lord, we will need
help, when something explodes.

You, shoot!

- Good gun, good gun.
- Great.

Sam, give me your file.

This group is not large
enough to attack the caravan.

If there is no one else.

I do not know. At least
we know where Satanka is.

I have something extra.
A gift for everyone.

Stop gentlemen,
wash your throat.

Goodbye.
We're leaving, Kirby.

Wait!

Stay.
Have a drink.

Sam, they invited us
for the party, get the music.

I don't know who is more
drunk, whether they or us.

I think tomorrow I will have
terrible headaches.

Tomorrow?

We won.

One time Lawton
must already be in step.

We need to escape from here,

while we still
we have scalp.

- And the whiskey passes the effect.
- He was bored with me.

Where are they?

Hello Brother!

- Where are the carts?
- We should find them.

Do not worry,
they are alone.

- An animal was born in my head.
- Why don't you take a dose?

Celebrate, bartender and friends!

We celebrate the
biggest fraud since ...

when Eva forced
Adao to eat a stretcher.

Some people do any
thing for money, huh, Randolph?

Even betray your own blood.

Explain this.

Perhaps that explains it to you.

The Kiowas attacked
the caravan just fine ...

in the middle of Cottonwood,
at nightfall.

They slaughtered
men, women and children.

All with these.

So, they hid
the remaining Indians.

You are not the first
face to sell your soul ...

for a crazy wild
and murderer like Satanka.

Don't put everything in a car alone.

- You are the boss?
- Yes. What do you need?

- I know you need a guide.
- He could use you, man.

Well, you know
the trail to Santa Fe?

You can compare my
experiences with anyone.

Maybe you are mine
man. What's his name?

Kirby, sir.

Which caravan did you drive
last time, sir ...?

Randolph.

Randolph?

Out of here!

- Who's the boss of that caravan?
- It's me.

I'm busy now.

It's all right.
I can wait.

Better not, Mr. Randolph.

I want to reach the end of the road, with
my scalp on my head.

I have no desire to be
scalped in an Indian tent.

Like Lawton Settler, with
his men, women and children.

Hey, Kirby!

Hey, I think
I found something, son.

There's a Mexican
called Griswold,

camped in the woods, he
wants to leave, but has doubts about ...

the trail to Santa Fe and
looking for an experienced guide.

And what do you say, Sam?

and a good chance
and we should take advantage.

They were ready to go
but apparently your guide was ...

very drunk last night
and ended up with a knife in the neck.

Come on.

Hello, where can we find the
Mr. Griswold? Jess Griswold?

What do you want with him?

Apparently you
had problems with a guide.

I wondered if you
they wanted to hire another.

Because he imagined wrong.
Get your things and get out of here!

Hello. Come on, come on.

Like I said, get your freight out of here.
I'm a scout, I'll take it myself.

As I said...

I want to speak to Mr. Griswold.

You are not the head of the caravan.

- Mr. Griswold?
- Yes?

I heard that this
looking for help.

We don't need anyone.
I can handle it myself.

I appreciate your will,
Mr. McLawery ...

but two men
do more than one.

- Have you been to Santa Fe?
- Six times in the past three years.

I can name all the rocks
along the 600 mile route.

- What is your name?
- Randolph.

- Kirby Randolph?
- Yes, madam, and this is the name.

Kirby Randolph. Sounds
familiar. Looks like I heard ...

Everyone from Missouri has
heard of Kirby Randolph.

They said we would be
better with a pack of wolves.

We don't have
job, Mr. Randolph.

Wait a minute.

Recruit these men.

You do not understand?
This is the man ...

who was responsible
for the massacre.

Ah yes, I remember now.

Perhaps Mr. Randolph
have an explanation.

I believe that each person
you can make a mistake.

I would like to
talk to you, please.

It's all right.

Look, Jess ...

we will can
win together because ...

your part of the deal was me
take it safely to Santa Fe.

it is true.

If we are guided by Randolph,
we will be very lucky if ...

we arrive at the
Cottonwood, I heard.

I think he spoke the truth when
he said that was his only mistake.

I don't think there will be
no repetition.

The batter cannot
make no mistake.

Not even us.

But we can not
continue without a guide.

And with that load of what we have, no
we can stay here longer.

- It was a good try.
- I told you it wasn't worth it.

Lucky for us to find soon
with a female with green eyes.

- Let's get going.
- Randolph!

I thought I wanted the job.

- I want.
- Then get your stuff.

Stuff?
I have everything here!

We want to see the dust from
carts as fast as possible.

- Do I take my friend, Sam Beeckman?
- Come with us.

Thanks. You know, I thought the
head of this caravan would be a mexican.

I lived in Santa Fe,
I'm going home.

Tuss, enter these
two on the payroll.

We left immediately.

From all orders to Mr.
McLawery, now, go ahead.

Make me a swing
for points, Duty.

How many men
on the night patrol?

- Four.
- Fold it.

In two days we will arrive
to the Indian territory ...

and we will not give them a chance.

That's how you did it
for Lawton's departure?

That is enough of that business.
I don't want to hear this anymore.

Prepare the carts.

As you can see, Mr. Randolph,
our caravan and a little wild.

- Yes. He's a half-Indian, isn't he?
- The mother was from the Dakota Sioux tribe.

- I can smell them for a mile.
- You don't like Indians?

I don't like any Indian.
Even worse if you're a mestico.

See if it can be
some help here.

What are you doing here, if
sneaking between the carts?

I'm the driver
of this cart, sir.

No woman
india goes in this caravan.

Pack your things,
move and get out of here!

Since when do you
and the head of that caravan?

Who said you go with
us, tongue-tied india?

Listen me. Wherever I go,
Ptewakin goes too.

You can make trails. I take care
her and you of her scouts.

Since Jess Griswold
hired against my will,

I'll see if you
can you take us ...

� Cottonwood Station
without missing a piece of skin.

Horses to spare
at the end of the caravan!

- Then?
- Everything clean now.

and Cottonwood Station, Mr. Randolph.
Are you sure?

Someone may appear to be
of the land, but you need to check it out.

I think you're going to go through it, Mr. Randolph,
and then we'll see how you react to that.

Okay, move these
carts, move!

Stand up! What the hell!

Download it, Sam!

Help me pack this!

They always love
animals that way?

Most.

But it doesn't concern you.

Hurry up with that package!

100 pounds of powder and about
20 rifles in each box ...

and that can equip an army!

- and what we plan.
- We who?

Jess Griswold and me.

We have in mind to take and
deliver to the Mexican army.

- Do I exercise Mexican?
- and cool, Mr. Randolph.

They promised to pay well.

Did you think we were
transporting weapons to the Indians?

and then they will stop, when
Satanka find out what's in the packages.

And how he
could you know?

A blind Indian sees guns at
a distance of five miles.

I understand.

If you are thinking of
blame a poor Indian woman,

maybe it’s better to warn you that,

every man like that
caravan and an experienced sniper.

Maybe it's better
you come back now.

You are wrong
about this scout.

You do not know
what are you saying.

He is not one
traitor to his people.

Your eyes are like
the eyes of an eagle.

Transparent as water.

We'll be out in a few minutes.

Mr. Randolph ...
I want you to know something.

Speak.

The thing is ... that I intend
marry Miss Clair.

Congratulations.
And why do you tell me?

Because you are one
man. And this trip ...

and too long for a
man without a woman.

I can't think of anyone
who I prefer to stay away from.

A week from now,
you can see the opposite.

- So keep your distance.
- Mr. Griswold ...

are you informed of
I don't like threats.

And I like it less
Miss Clair.

Herd of horses half mouthed,
belongs to the tribe of Satanka.

Of course, some.
Wow!! Look at how they run.

- Somewhere there must be water.
- But not in this valley.

They are being touched.

and a burst of the herd!

Form a circle with the
carts, make a barricade!

What is happening?

They are wild horses,
they are descending the canon.

- I give the orders around here, sir.
- So, start giving,

otherwise, you will lose
all weapon packs.

Fast! Form one
circle with the carts.

Hold them back here!

Protect yourself inside the carts!

Quickly!

- What do we do now?
- Set the cars on fire. Go ahead.

Get away from the cars.
Move!

This way.

Take it with you!

They're coming back, boy.

- Oh, bad weather.
- Yes.

I don't think we will have
more problems tonight.

- Hey, I made some fresh coffee.
- Well, I can prove it.

Give me a hand with this here.

I follow the horses trail
tomorrow morning.

I found it very interesting.

- Changing the subject, what about the girl?
- She is fine.

God, just escaped
by a hair.

And you are a great
hero, aren't you a boy?

Shut up!

- You like it, don't you, boy?
- Why don't you go there and stand guard?

In this shower? All
well, fine, I'll be right away.

Why did you come back?
Fear of drowning?

It rains a lot outside.

- Can I invite myself here?
- Yes.

You don't take off your hat when
does a lady come to visit you?

- Do you ever invite to sit down?
- Ah, yes, of course, sit down.

Oh, it seems to be your word
Tonight's special favorite.

You must not stay here.
This is not a place for you.

I just came to apologize and thank
for what you did for me this afternoon did.

Excuses why?

I've been listening
strangers' conversations.

Your friend Sam told me why
why they blamed you for the massacre.

- And did you believe him?
- Yes.

Now it's better, I understand.

I'm happy.
Thanks.

So, let's forget about it.

I can not forget.

At least while
Satanka is alive.

- You want coffee?
- I accept, if you have.

I know it's not
my business, but ...

why is a woman like you
transporting weapons to Santa Fe?

I already told you.
For the money.

But it's dangerous ... to risk your
life every day on the trail.

It's not the job to
a lady.

I know it's weird, but
I don't know if I'm a lady.

I was born on the border.

I was dragged from a city to
another by ... not so good father that ...

I was not ready to play
on my mother's hair.

Sometimes he hunted,
Sometimes he looked for ore.

But mainly, he
he was a thief ... and drunk.

But, I never had anything
good to say about Sanclair.

It is not right. You should not
blame him for what you stimulated.

He died, was
killed in a shootout.

He left some
gold nuggets,

that came from a mine, maybe
he stole it, I don't know.

But it was enough
to buy these weapons ...

when Jess suggested the trade.

and everything I have in this world.

And my only chance to win
enough money to be someone.

If you dare to continue,
make sure you get what you want.

I didn't know there was
so many things that involved you.

You could say that
you had to mix.

He did his best to
keep me out of it.

I wish you hadn't come.

Really?

Do not.

I'm wet to the bone.

Hey! ...
Forgive me.

- You are happy this morning.
- Why shouldn't I be?

The sun is shining, the rain
stopped, we didn't lose a single weapon.

Not by the sun, by
rain or weapons,

your heart is singing.

- and the young and handsome scout.
- I'm afraid you're right.

- I'm afraid you don't hear my warning.
- I'm not afraid of Jess Griswold.

Fear is not for you,
but for the poor scout.

And I wish you would stop
speak this tipi conversation.

If I say that
I was looking for...

in the fall, another man
white, the meaning and the same.

He knows who you are,
the tall white boy scout?

I talked to him about
Sanclair's evil reputation.

You told him all
right reason, or not right?

What difference does it make?

No one in Santa Fe
it mattered, who I am or what I am.

- It will be a new beginning.
- He doesn't like everyone.

He makes no secret,

he doesn't hide that
your fervent hate for us.

- But, my father was a white man!
- And your mother is an India!

I know.

Hey, why would that run?

I just discovered a lot
from Kiowas, right on the big curve.

They have a war party.

- How many?
- About 25, including the boss.

- Who's their boss?
- The same.

- As well?
- The boss, Mr. McLawery, and Satanka.

I fear that
we have to stop here!

And will not get out of the water?

I mean, if you do
pressure on my report.

In addition, only
at my command.

Certainly not, Mr. Randolph!
Get out of my way!

No, wait a minute, Tess.
Randolph is right.

We can't travel afterwards
dusk with Satanka around.

What do you suggest?

Form a barricade here.
Leave it tightly closed ...

Fold the guard.

You heard.
Let's do the barricade.

Yes.

Okay, let's get it done!

- Aurelie?
- Jess?

What is happening?

We didn't see each other often
since we left Westport.

It wasn't a long time ago.

Sit down.

I thought I would be nervous this
night and ask for my company.

Why would I be nervous?

Because we don't know
that hides in the darkness.

I'm not afraid.
There are patrols.

Santa Fe is not far, now.
Soon the path ends. See it.

Santa Fe?
I thought of something else.

How will my wife have
respect and security in everything you want.

- Do you take me too seriously?
- I do not think like that.

You must know that I loved you
since I saw you in St. Louis.

Yes I know.

it is something that a man does not
manages to hide from a woman.

Until now you didn't give it to me
no indication that you don't love me.

Know what I will do.

Look, Jess, I'm very grateful for
opportunity you gave me, but ...

Do you have time to think,
you don't have to answer now.

I'm so sorry. I don't think I'm
thinking very clearly tonight.

- Excitement and ... I'm tired!
- Of course dear.

Good evening.

Good night, Jess.

Hey, Sam, where are you?
Is sleeping?

Yes, I sleep standing, boy.

Where did you go?
We have company.

The kiowas are in the immediate vicinity.

Go to sleep.
I take over here.

Are you crazy, you fool, the
what do you think you're doing?

I was just kidding.

Never sneak behind
a man, like a dirty Indian.

Kirby, I need
to talk to you.

I could have killed you!
You deserved to be punished!

I'm so sorry.

- You take care of me?
- Yes, I'll take care.

I think I knew.
And Jess already knows, too.

That's why I had
to come and warn you.

Don't think about Jess.
I can take care of myself.

Kirby, he and a man
dangerous. Don't underestimate him.

Yes I know.
You warned me.

Kirby ...

Kirby, there's something else.

and something else in my mind.

In mine too.

Hey, Chavez ...
keep an eye on him.

Come here, come.
Mr. Griswold.

Good morning gentlemen.
Everybody is here?

Everyone, Mr. Griswold.

What is this meeting for?

The idea, Mr. McLawery, and that
we have a traitor in the camp.

Last night, two
men left their posts.

One of them betrayed my trust.

Here is yours
rifle, Mr. Randolph.

I know he left it.

You too, Mr. McLawery.

Yes, leave camp
last night.

I went to see where
were the Kiowas.

I didn't stay
not even half an hour.

And what is your
I'm sorry, Mr. Randolph?

I didn't leave the camp at night.
- But you left your post.

Come on, Mr. Randolph, when I did the
midnight round, you were not there.

Maybe I had
left for a moment.

Now do you know him?

I never trusted him.

And neither do I.

Did you see any Indian during
your ride last night?

None.

What about you, Mr. Randolph?

I told you, don't leave
from the camp.

Well gentlemen, one of
you two are lying.

I'll be satisfied if you tell me
who left the post last night.

Neither has any
I do business outside of where they work.

I'll be happy to know where
each of you was.

Both are armed.

Your rifle is
loaded, Mr. Randolph?

I'll count slowly to three.

Before the countdown ended,
if you want to choose your own time ...

the man who feels that and the
subject of this little conversation,

and better use the rifle ... on me.

Because when I finish counting,
I will shoot my man.

A...

Two...

Three.

Well, gentlemen,
you disappointed me.

They are forcing me to shoot
in a cold-blooded man.

The culprit is not just a
traitor, also a coward.

Go ahead, tell me
of the reason, Mr. Griswold.

The dirty traitor deserves it.

Without a doubt, yes.

Pack the loads well.
I want to run in half an hour.

Why did you kill him?

Chavez was not
just a good worker,

but also a loyal friend.

He followed McLawery to the camp
from Satanka last night,

and tried to make a deal.

Because you me
included in that fight?

All of that ... it was just a
question of simple curiosity.

I was wondering
if your nerves ...

they are as good as
your eyes announce me.

This kind of
curiosity can kill.

You are lucky and it is not now.

You are the lucky one.

Maybe, next time, it won't be.

Going back to McLawery,
Chavez heard him match Satanka ...

to unload the animals
load and put the rifles ...

in the first cart that
would cross the river this morning.

He intended to direct
the second cart,

and make it bog down in the stream to
hold the rest of the caravan.

That would give the Indians
an opportunity...

to loot the cart
and steal weapons.

This is exactly what
you can expect from a mestico.

He was a fool.

Give a good
pasture for vultures.

Wait a minute.

Maybe it can be used
better than vulture pasture.

Satanka expects McLawery
driving the second car ...

and that weapons
they will be in the first.

Well, I don't think so
sure disappoint you.

Everything is ready.
Are you okay?

I was ready
when I entered here.

Forward with the cars!

Hey, I'm stuck! Bring the
horses back to pull me!

Pull the carts!
Pull the animals with packages!

Tuss got stuck.

Satanka!

Here they come!

Wait!

Fire!

We amazed them.

They will be more difficult
to deal with next time.

Here they come!

Let us help you!

The cart!

Where is Satanka?

Harley's wagon surrounded them;
They must have thought that ...

was full of
weapons like the others.

Kirby!

I thought I had you
told to stay out of it.

Take him
to the cart.

Kirby, I'm sorry.

There's nothing wrong with me,

an entire group of
Kyowas caught me alone.

Are you sure that
is everything clean with you?

A beautiful red tuft
the one you have here.

Satanka's scalp or the
half of it, anyway.

Half or more. Have
sure he didn't like it.

- It will hurt.
- It sure hurts.

Indians are good at
hurt people.

Okay, you can start cutting.

Youre gonna need it
another drink.

Take the rest.

Hey, you're not so
hard as I thought.

Look at that arrowhead!

You had luck. She could
have come to your heart.

- I don't lack good luck.
- No, I'll keep it as a souvenir.

Don't you have another drink?

and a good medicine.
This will help you.

This fire water in the
belly will do me right here.

That's what I like.

Satanka is so lucky.

Hey, I paid for this,
I will hang it on my belt.

It would be better for you to end
with it once and for all.

Oh, I did the best
you could, girl india.

and really a boss. a
great man among his people.

You will not forget to have taken
tuft of hair in front of your brave.

Hell, I only took half his hair,
so he only has a half revenge.

Next time I'll take the rest.

- Do you feel better?
- I am fine.

With one more dose.

I will feel better
and passionate about life.

Why don't you stop
talk and get some sleep?

You are beautiful.

- Won't you kiss me good night?
- Kirby ...

You don't know what
it does, it's drunk.

- You are very beautiful.
- Get some sleep.

- and a good girl.
- Yes of course. But not for you.

If you think you're getting married
with her, you are wrong.

Would you marry
with an india woman?

What are you talking about?

Aurelie and mestica.

What did you say?

It's not a secret.

Everyone knows that your mother
she was the daughter of a Kiowa chief.

You're a liar!

I? Ask her.
I thought you knew.

She would like to
show her accommodation.

Light your pipe.
Make your moccasins.

They are very smart
in these things, the Kiowa wives.

I use porcupine skin
in loafers ...

soft and in pretty patterns.

Alright you
she said what she wanted to say.

Now get the hell out of here!

I'm getting drunk.

Excelent idea.

Nothing better than whiskey
for a broken heart.

Get out of here!

- Your problem...
- Now what are you trying to find out?

Eight days after
take the arrow,

and not once did he
sought you out. Because?

Was he busy?

There's a lot to do since
that Jess told him to track down.

A man never
Are you busy...

to come to the tipi of that
that is in your heart.

I know what's eating your
heart, but you are wrong.

You know, the holy book says:

Do not judge, for
that you are not judged.

It doesn't make sense that
you have any ...

resentment against
all Indians,

just because you haven't adjusted the
beads with a red-skinned coward.

Don't worry, Sam.
Why don't you go to your job?

Problems see us
boy, you can have it.

- and the horse's water?
- Yes. Leave it here.

Thanks.

- Good night, Sam.
- Well, Miss.

I can enter?
It seems to be far away tonight.

What's going on, Kirby?

I haven't seen him since
that we cross the river.

I have a lot of work.

I know, but that's not
reason for you to avoid me.

Something happened between us.

Tell me what happened?

Won't do any
well talk. Forget.

Well, I almost forgot,
I brought you a gift.

Come on, take this.
and a good luck charm.

I did it myself. I'm
sad, I don't have more than that.

it's good.

You Indians know
how to do nice things.

Do not you think?

It makes no difference.

Certain things can
make a big difference.

Yes, I think so.

I thought ... taking care of one
another the way we did,

that it would matter a lot.

See Aurelie ...

I don't have much to
can offer to a wife.

But when I get married ...

I don't want my
bride is a mixed Kiowa.

- It's getting late.
- I can not sleep.

and a very night
beautiful to sleep.

Look at that moon!

and what they call
Comanche Moon in this part of the country.

You are not the type
who cries for nothing.

Something is hurting you.

Did you tell him?

- Did he do anything to hurt you?
- No, no. I think not.

So don't cry.
It is not worth it.

It's not his fault
I am what I am!

Now the only way, thanks.

Forget it.
You can never be happy with him.

You and I understand each other.

I'll ask again:
Will you marry me?

I don't know, I'll have
to think about it.

I am being
patient for a long time.

I know ... I know, Jess.

I will warn you before
to get to Santa Fe.

Thank you, Jess.

You forgot that, sir.

La mujer is always undecided.
She never married you, sir.

Not now, not later
to get to Santa Fe.

I think differently, Chavez.

That woman gave her heart
for the batsman, Sean Randolph.

I would like to kill him!
She turns to me.

If you do this to him,
she will never marry you.

Ah ... being a passenger sometimes
has its advantages, sir.

Remember that there is a
question between the scout ...

- and Satanka, from the Arkansas River?
- Yes.

We are 200 miles
away from Arkansas.

Satanka is following our
trail since dusk.

I thought you gave up
and came home.

That smoke appeared in the sky
as soon as Kirby left the service.

Oh, Satanka would really like
to have these weapons, se�or.

He has no love
for that ... Mr. Randolph.

What do you suggest?

There is an old expression:
"A fair exchange ... is not theft".

At any moment
today, we will arrive ...

to the place where the trail
for Santa Fe it splits.

- Yes.
- We have little water.

Just a stream situated
a few kilometers ...

east of here there's water in it,
when everything else is dry.

I know about him.

Go check if it's worth it.

You are the boss.

Hey ... Buenos dias, se�or.
What's going on?

Do you know what if
pass, you crazy vulture!

Jess Griswold offered my scalp to
Satanka, in exchange for free passage.

Yes. It was very smart coming
Don Jess Griswold, right?

If he kills you himself, the young woman
Miss doesn't reach your farm.

That way, you get
guns and miss.

I imagined this plan myself.

Satanka ...
warns that the plan has changed.

Now I have the batter
white, I want the guns too.

But what about our deal?

I didn't like him.
It stank too much, like a dead buffalo.

get on your horse!

Take it to camp!

They will see you die.

You will me
beg to die, but ...

I will let you die
slowly, in the peace of Satanka.

Now I'm going to get the weapons,
and the white woman too.

Your friend Kirby should already
be back at this hour.

Yes.

I would like to know about Chavez.
But I haven't seen him all day.

I do not think about it,
nor advise.

Sam, I'm going
hide that caravan.

The passage is too narrow for
horse-drawn carriages pass by.

I'll leave you at
caravan command.

I will take the pack animals,
Miss. St. Clair and the Indian woman ...

until the first mexican station
across the mountains.

I will send you one
water supply.

I don't know about
the caravan division,

but we can use water.

I'll get the animals that
take the weapons packages.

High!

- Go get Satanka.
- I'm going!

Hurry your crazy vulture!

Tell Satanka that your
friends are traitors.

They divided into two groups.

Take the animals
back to the caravan!

Satanka is coming
on those hills!

Back, make the turn!

Jess, what are you doing?

- It's broken.
- Get out of here!

Satanka always
take advantage of girls like you.

Now, get out of here!

I'll never do that to anyone again.

Go walking! You know that
I always wanted to shoot you.

Go!

Ride it up,
see you later!

She goes to the top of that hill,

and then reach Ptewakin.

- Where are you going?
- To the west.

The west and the
my direction too.

Do what I say. I don't want one
india woman who does not obey orders!

Come on, move!

The division did not help us.
Let's try to get to the caravan.

- Do you see any carts?
- No cart.

Carts should
be here somewhere.

Satanka is chasing
Randolph and Miss St. Clair.

Quick guys, let go
these pack horses and ...

Come on! Come on, come on!

The horses are very
tired to continue.

it is true. Let's have a
rest time here.

Kirby, if all of that
it hadn't happened,

would you tie your horse
in front of my tent ...

how do people
at my mother's house?

Yes, I would.

I will ask the priest ... from Santa Fe,
that marries us much faster.

It wouldn't make any difference
for you to be me ...

Satanka!

- Hide behind those rocks!
- I want to be with you, Kirby.

Don't be sad, girl.

Now I am going on a long journey.

I'm going now.

There is nothing to regret.

No pain.

No hate.

What she said?

That from this moment on,
you are my daughter's husband.

She was my mother.

Well, Father, it was a great
I relieve my head ...

get rid of these
cumbersome weapons.

Where are those two
young people who wanted to get married?

Oh, we're too late.
They have already moved forward.

What did they do, my son?

He already tied his horse
in front of her tent ...

and when she brings food,
they become husband and wife.

That and how they do it
in the territory of the Kiowa.

Hey, wait a minute!

Not so fast, let's go
do this in the official way.

- Officer?
- Are you the witness?

Well, you know that
I am never reasonable, Father.

Original: Jose Luiz
Ressynch and corrections: Kilo