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(Train whistling)

(Theme music playing)

(Cowboys whistling, hooting)

Man: All right
Jimmy, come up here.

There it is.

Now, who said we couldn't
make it with our skinny herd?

Well now,

that appears unto me that
that there is Kansas City.

Say, it's nothing but a town.

Now, go on in.

By the time you get
there, I'll let you know

whether it's grown
up any or not.

You want me to stick with you?

No, stay with the herd,
keep going straight.

(Shouting) You boys keep
them from spreading out.

(Horses neighing)

Ben Calhoun, you dirty man.

Meet Jacob groat, biggest
livestock dealer in Kansas City.

Jake, this is my partner.

You're an expensive
surprise, Calhoun.

I just bet $500

you wouldn't make it here
by the end of the month.

Ben: You're buying
the herd, I take it?

Right, at $8 a head.

Makes about $6000 apiece.

Remember the deal, Ben.

We split the profits after
what that herd cost me.

That's the deal.

Now, those horses
cost me $5 apiece.

Takes us up to $10,500.

Leaving $1900 to split.

Call your share $1000.

Call my partner a thief.

No, Ben.

Those horses cost you 25 cents
apiece back in the Indian nation.

I got the bill of sale at $5.

You've got one last
chance is what you got.

Take your $1000, Ben.

Doesn't make a difference to you

one way or the other, I take it.

I'll buy your livestock.
I won't wipe your nose,

or his. (Gun cocks)

Take your $1000.

I'd only spend it
burying you, anyway.

Well, there it is.

I'll take your word on
the size of the herd.

And I'll take your
word on the money.

Pay the man with that, though.

And there's half for my...

Ex-partner.

Now, that's enough.

You made your play and
Calhoun just topped it.

Now, that's all.

All right, it's finished.

Jake: Do you have any
plans for that money?

Luxurious plans. Why?

Well, uh, you're a gambler.

We got a little game tonight.

Friendly game? No, for blood.

Good. Deal me in.

I believe you've
been bluffed, buckeye.

I don't begrudge you, Calhoun.

But just stop
taking it all from me.

Ain't nobody picking
on you, buckeye.

Just playing the cards
the way I see 'em.

And these cards call for a bet.

$2000.

Call.

I'll go along,

with a wee prayer.
(Clears throat)

Man: Card. Man 2: One card.

Man 3: One.

Buckeye: Call three.

Five up.

My daddy is not that rich.

Your five,

and

ten more.

I'm a dangerous dealer.

You're a real menace.

Ben: There's your ten...

And $30,000 more.

(Indistinct murmurs)

I've only, uh, $4000 and change.

The table stakes
call for the pot.

I'd, uh...

I'd prefer to raise.

Now if, uh...

Calhoun here allows a
small breach in the rules,

this'll back my bet.

Into what corner?

Title,

land grants,

outstanding common stock,

and complete
ownership in me railroad,

(man murmurs) Railroad?

Buffalo pass,
scalplock, & defiance.

Ben: Against my $30,000?

Now this is an entire railroad.

I'm just putting it
up for collateral.

Well, I'm not in the
loan business, buckeye.

However,

all my money,

my case money,

and 43 shares of stock

in Vermont insurance
company comm.

That's all I got.

Against my railroad?

Take it or leave it.

I had

a pair of aces,

and I drew an ace

and a 10,

and another 10...

(People muttering)

Four queens.

(Crowd gasps)

If you please, Marlene
and Josephine...

Man: Seems you've
won a railroad, Calhoun.

(Laughs)

(Cheering)

Ben: I wanna send a message.

Yes sir, I'll be with
you in a moment.

Yes sir, this goes to the
construction superintendent

of the buffalo pass,
scalplock, & defiance r.R.

To inform you that I've recently
acquired ownership of the bps&d.

I will expect efficiency, loyalty
and a complete progress report

upon my arrival, which
should be within the week.

Signed, Benjamin p. Calhoun,
president of the bps&d. Have you got that?

But, I... I got it.

You want that sent to your railhead
construction camp, Mr. Calhoun?

Good thinking, boy.

Now, tell me. Where is the
best men's store in Kansas City?

Two blocks east.

Thank you. And what's your name?

Barnabas Rogers, sir.

All right, barnabas Rogers, you come with
me. I've got some more messages to send.

You get the first one off.

But he's on duty!

That's right.

Now, the first message goes to
the president of the United States.

Ben: Dear president Grant...

(Chattering)

Now, the secretary
of the treasury.

Dear Mr. Boutwell,

this is to inform you that I, Benjamin p.
Calhoun, have just acquired ownership

of the buffalo pass...

Scalplock, & defiance
railroad! That's right, friend.

Bag, baggage and rolling stock.

Bring me a drink! (Laughs)

He won me rail
road. With my money.

Then join me in drowning
a few sorrows, friend.

Oh, I'm not drowned yet, friend.

You, girl.

Can you locate Calhoun,
keep me notified wherever he is?

Now, that will be a real
pleasure. (Chuckles)

He's a lively one.

I got gypsy blood, buckeye.

I can smell an accident coming.

Man: Answer to the question
Mr. Calhoun. (Music playing)

A private car must be
built to specification.

It is not rolling stock

but a triumph of artisanship.

Six months, I would say.

Under the most fortunate
of circumstances.

That one, for example, which
we have named la bonne chance.

It took nigh a year
in the building.

La bonne chance?

(Door shuts)

I'm afraid this
is a private car.

Don't ever be afraid, ma'am.

And, as for the car,
I'm thinking of buying it.

Even though it
belongs to Mr. Standish.

He hasn't taken possession yet.

But he has sent his associate.
In a manner of speaking.

Marta grenier in possession.

Well...

Benjamin p. Calhoun...

In admiration.

And, as for the
car, I will have it.

You're arrogant. No. I'm lucky.

And I've got up momentum.
Right now, I'm riding a lucky streak

and this car is
all a part of it.

Do you believe in taking risks?

Not very often.

But you obviously do.

You wanna bet?

I'll bet you $10,000
against my getting it.

And if I get it,

you go along with it.

That way, you won't
have to pack. (Chuckles)

And you might find
the ride interesting.

I just might.

Is it a bet?

Perhaps.

I'll accept that.

(People clamoring)

Barnabas!

Bring that foundry
manager over here.

Ever taken a bribe?

Never!

Well, you can start
on a good high plain.

I'm gonna offer you $10,000 to
change title of this car to my railroad.

$10,000! That's impossible.

$10,000!

And just to help you
make up your mind...

And you disappoint
my partner Ben here,

now, I purely have to
gut you and scalp you,

and hang you up to dry.

Now, I ain't killed a
man for two days now.

Now, I'm feeling mighty peaked.

(Chuckles) Yee-haw!

Give him some more champagne.

Ben: Took all the cash I had, but
now it's my private car. Do I win the bet?

I just bet it most certainly
will be an interesting ride.

Ben: Scrimp.

Make that bill of sale out
to bps&d then have his car

brought around to
the stage in an hour.

How about you, friend!
Can you go along?

Well, I've been there before and I wanna have
a little big city noise before I go back.

I'll stay here with this old
boy, keep an eye on him,

make sure that everything's
sent down to you.

Good. Anything I
got you need, then?

Yeah.

You got another cigar?

Much obliged.

Come on! We gonna take
care of Mr. Calhoun's things.

Everything's
coming, Mr. Calhoun.

Everything's going, Mr. Barnabas.
Get your stuff on board.

Me?

Whoopee!

(Horn hooting)

(People chatting excitedly)

(Train brakes screeching)

Go!

(Whistle blowing)

(Bell clanging)

Well, he's on his way.

I told you he's a lively one.

What's this for? Flowers.

For a funeral.

(Train hooting)

Don't know where
barnabas learned to cook

but I strongly suspect
it was a workhouse.

Tomorrow, I'll cook.
It's about time I learned.

Experiment on me? Mm-hmm.

What do I get in return? Dinner.

And after dinner?

Indigestion.

(Whistle blowing)

Mr. Calhoun!

Mr. Calhoun! Buffalo
pass is just ahead.

We're gonna switch
onto the bps&d.

Wake up, Mr. Calhoun! I just
saw the sign for buffalo pass.

(Train horn blowing)
(Train engine chugging)

Wake up! Wake up! Good morning.

You did knock? Absolutely.

In that case, good morning.

What is it, Indians attacking?

Nothing as trivial as that.

We're switching
onto my railroad.

Hmm.

Why...

(Train engine blows)

There it is. 60 million acres.

I may be broke now,

but when this railroad's
finished it's all mine.

Are you allowed an empire?

I'll build an empire.

This railroad's gonna
open up a lot of new land.

We hook on to the union pacific,

that connects with
the rest of the world.

(Whistle blowing)

(Clanging)

(Clanging) (People cheering)

(Fanfare playing)

(Whistling and clapping)

I'm Dave tarrant, your
construction engineer.

Well, pleased to
meet you, Mr. Tarrant.

Dave. Come in. Come in.

(Fiddle plays)

Miss grenier, uh,
marta, this is Dave.

Uh, pleasure, ma'am. Miss.

We've been waiting ever since
we got your telegram, Mr. Calhoun.

Sure has bucked
the whole camp up.

Yes. So I see.

Now, I figure we'll be in the
clear and rolling right along with

roughly $500,000.

$500,000? (People shouting)

Dollars?

You mean the bps&d is broke?

It's penniless and in debt.

But, Mr. Calhoun... Is
penniless and in debt.

Well, Ben, darling, it's been
an interesting trip, but short.

(Indistinct cheering)

I think I'll pack.

(Door shuts) Give
them just one thing.

I own this railroad.

Relax.

Darling, there are all your
books on railway construction.

What a pity, all that
studying you did.

No, I'm gonna pay it all.

Securities?

Common stock in buffalo
pass, scalplock, & defiance r.R.

How useful.

(Chuckles) I had 'em
printed up in Kansas City.

(People cheering and singing)

Now, boys!

This is a big
day. (All cheering)

Now, when I took over the bps&d

I took over a lot of
troubles. I knew that.

But I also knew that I took over the best
darn railroad crew west of the Missouri.

(Cheering)

Ben: Now, before I
left, (Men whistling)

I made a promise
to buckeye Sullivan.

He wanted each of you to
share in this dream and the pride,

and the riches that follow.
Whenever this railroad is finished.

He made me promise to give
each and every one of you a chance

to own stock, in the bps&d.

(Men cheering)

Man: No! We want cash!

(Chattering) All: Yeah! Yeah!

You're right, friend. And I'd
rather see you have the cash.

So, I intend to buy this stock
right back off you. (Murmuring)

Calhoun, you said
you made a promise.

All: Yeah! Yeah!

And it's a promise I'll keep. If you're
sure that that's the way you want it.

(Cheering)

Dave: No!

That guy's offering you
nothing but rainbows!

And he's right. (Crowd groans)

Oh, be sensible, and
take your pay in cash.

Listen to Dave
tarrant, and thank him.

(Men clamoring)

Wait a minute!
Who's the pay master?

I am.

You and tarrant cooked this up.

(Men grumbling)

No! It's not true...

Nobody's gonna cheat
me. I want my stock.

All: Yeah! Yeah!

Well, it looks like you
boys have me over a barrel.

All right.

You'll get your stock

at the paymaster's window.

(All cheering) But,

by all that's holy,

you're gonna have
to work for it now.

Because now it's
your railroad, too.

And the quicker
we get it finished,

the quicker we're
all gonna get rich.

(Cheering)

(Cheering continues)

You swindled them. Seduced them.

Well, it's been my experience,
Mr. Tarrant, it takes two for seduction.

Those men wanna
build a railroad, so do I.

What with? More talk?

You're the engineer.
You tell me what we need.

I wanna build a railroad
that'll live on forever.

Long after you
and I are forgotten.

I'm an engineer, Mr. Calhoun,
not a gandy dancer.

Those poor men out
there believed you. I don't!

Good for you. You're
a rich man, are you?

I've got a transit, a level. A
couple of pairs of working clothes.

That figures. Would
you like to be rich?

Yes.

All right.

Would you build this
railroad for a 100% of it?

Of course I would. But
you're not offering me that.

You're right.

I'm merely trying to establish
the fact that you do have a price.

I have an ambition,
to build this railroad.

Talk to that and
I'll listen to you.

Then listen.

Help me build this railroad
and I'll give you 1% of it.

You think you can
buy me that cheap?

50%.

Two and a half. Twenty.

I'm not gonna haggle with you.

First place, if we don't get it
moving, we're gonna lose it anyway.

But if you'l help me build it, I'll see to
it that you've got everything you need

to work with. Plus, 3% of all the
land, the bonds, the stocks. Everything.

Now, either take it or leave it.

Is it a deal?

It's a deal.

Good.

Now, any other problems?

Yes. A deadline problem.

We gotta be in
scalplock by may the 1st.

Or we forfeit the land grants.

That's nine days.

It's only a week's work,
but we're short of everything.

Food, timber, supplies...

All right. Make out a list, I'll
go ahead to scalplock and get it.

You get the men to work.

(Thunder rumbling)

That's him.

Ben Calhoun.

(Indistinct chatter)

Man: We will get paid now.

(Clamoring)

The word's spread. (Laughs)

There is a certain hostility
in town toward the railroad.

So I see.

Of course, uh,

they don't realize the new management
intends to pay past debts, eh?

Needless to say, Mr. Holmes, we've
planned on you handling all of our banking.

I'm honored.

As a matter of fact, I have already
done business with the railroad.

(Laughs) As a matter of fact...

As a matter of fact, bps&d
owes you some money

I'm afraid that buckeye Sullivan
was a poor businessman.

I'm not buckeye Sullivan.

Oh, I can see that.

Yes, indeed.

(Men shouting)

I'm used to revolt.

I am a logger.

I was cutting ties
and bracing timbers

for your railroad.

Two month now. Two whole month!

But no monies.

You'll get your
monies, Mr. Torvald.

As a matter of fact,

I've got an order
here for more supplies.

Mister,

you owe me $816.

And I want it now.

You're in luck.

Ordinarily, I don't carry
that much money with me.

However, today I figured I
might need some odds and ends.

You'll find $820 there.
Are we all square?

Yeah.

You forgot my order.

While you're down there, would
you pick up that order, please?

You want fight, huh?

(Torvald groans)

(Men cheering)

Man: Yeah! Good fight here.

What do you wanna
talk about now?

(Indistinct chatter)

Okay. Come on.

We have work to do

for our friend, Mr. Calhoun.

Let's go here.

You just pay me
regular. End of month.

Was nice fight we
had, though, yeah?

Yeah.

All right, Mr. Holmes! Come on down here,
we'll get this business taken care of.

I want those flyers delivered up
the railhead first thing in the morning.

As for all these good people,
you'll take care of the details, huh?

Details?

Details like where's my money?

Mr. Spender. (Chuckles)
Our undertaker.

We owe you for burying
somebody, Mr. Spender?

No joke, Calhoun.

On the side I have a fertilizer,
feed and supply business.

The bps&d owes
me for two months.

Well, you just be patient.
You'll get to me soon enough.

Meanwhile, Mr. Holmes
here'll take care of all the details.

And, uh, make
sure that all charges

are submitted in triplicate
and sent off to the home office.

Where? Chicago, of course.

To the... union pacific.

Send it care of Mr. Burton
standish personally.

Up? Is that who's behind you?

Absolutely not.

No truth to the rumor
at all that the, uh,

union pacific is backing me.

Oh, yes. Of course.

(Laughs)

Meanwhile, debit my
account, say four or five,

$10,000.

Debit! What account?

Good question, Mr. Holmes.

Let me give you some
unpleasant answers.

About Mr. Ben Calhoun.

Where's the paymaster?

I don't believe it.

Here's your payroll. Count
it, make out the account sheet

and we'll have a payday at
the end of the week as usual.

(All cheering)

(All cheering)

I say we oughta lynch Calhoun!

Man: That's right, lynch him.

(Crowd clamoring)

Doesn't lynch easy!

All of you want your
money back, right?

Crowd: Yeah!

Well, fine!

But let's just be sure that when
we ask for it, we ask him for it!

But, Mr. Joe.

Are you positive?

Calhoun swindled that private railroad
car away from Mr. Burton standish,

right after he stole 1,100
horses away from me. Me!

His partner. Man: The
man's nothing but a thief!

And we're not going to get
our bills paid. Right, Holmes?

Well, actually. I can't put out
the bank's money without proof.

All: Proof?

Surprised at how much proof
you can squeeze out of a man

just by tightening a rope
right around his neck.

Man: Yeah. Man 2: Kill him!

Looks like my ex-partner
found himself an army.

Anyway, these good citizens aren't
gonna let you crawl out of this one, Ben.

(Indistinct chatter) That is,

we have reason
to believe that you

exaggerated your
financial backing.

He means you conned
him and the town.

(Crowd chattering indistinctly)

Now, what are you talking about?

We'll be in scalplock in eight days and
take title of 50,000 acres of prime land.

That'll back my credit.

That so, Calhoun? And we're
supposed to stand around and wait,

while you gamble with our money
on finishing inside your deadline.

(Crowd muttering)

We're not going to
accommodate you, Calhoun.

Well, I don't see where you've
got any choice, Mr. Spender.

If you like money, and you do,

then you're gonna have
to wait eight more days.

When we come steaming into scalplock,
you present your bills at that time.

No more waiting, Ben. We're
gonna collect now. (Crowd agreeing)

We're gonna take your tin
pot railroad and sell it off.

And I'm speaking for all of
us against just one of you.

(Crowd chattering) No.

You're not gonna
stand up for Calhoun?

No, not for him, but for me
and for the rest of these men.

I didn't spend a year of life
with the bps&d for nothing.

I came out here to build
a railroad, not to Bury one.

(Crowd agreeing)

Looks like I might have
picked myself up an army.

We want our money, Calhoun.

Oh, I hate a hungry undertaker.

Ah! No. No
violence. No violence.

Absolutely no violence.
(Horse neighing)

(Guns cocking)

Stop it. Stop it.

Mr. Calhoun. This
is UN-businesslike.

I agree with you, Mr. Holmes.

And I do not approve of
law-abiding citizens using force.

I agree with that,
too, Mr. Holmes.

Mr. Calhoun, we have no
choice. You have your eight days.

Thank you, Mr. Holmes.

The best of luck.

(Door opens)

You men know you're
not permitted in the...

(Door closes)

It's scarcely your fault, Ben.

My railroad, my
crew, my responsibility.

He died for your railroad.

I'm afraid that's
not good enough.

A man dies, it should be
for something important.

Not just because he stood
between a thief and money.

What are you going to do?

I don't know.

Never heard you say that before.

Something awfully final
about a man being killed.

I don't, I don't want to
make a speech about it.

I just need time to
see where I stand.

I could love you, Ben Calhoun.

(Chattering)

Now, boys.

It's been a bitter payday
for you and I know it.

(Chattering)

I've made arrangements.

Your payroll's on its way.

In the meantime,

let's get out there and show 'em we
can build that bridge in spite of 'em.

We might make it, huh?
Yeah, we just might.

Laid all the track to scalplock.

If that bridge
will hold together,

we're in clover.

Or we're in the gorge
in a hundred little pieces.

Well, that just made it interesting.
How long before we can try it out?

Tomorrow, with luck.

I'm not counting on luck.

I'm counting on you.

We need to get out there
and put a good firm foundation

under that three
percent of yours.

It's beautiful bridge,
yeah, Mr. Tarrant?

You gonna make your deadline.

Make it? We're gonna
beat it by a whole day.

Now, that's something.
And you did it, Mr. Calhoun.

Maybe I did it, maybe we did it.

Means a good deal
to you, doesn't it, boy?

Well, I...

Guess it... Yes, sir. It does.

Why?

I'm what you might
call a self-made man.

Except I'm still in the
making, so to speak.

Oh,

Mr. Calhoun, I was drug up by the
ears back at the stockyards in Chicago.

Well,

a sort of a, an
orphan, you know.

Which was my luck.

'Cause even when I was
little, I knew where I was going.

Where? Well...

I was gonna, gonna
be my own kind of man.

Like you, Mr. Calhoun.

You're gonna build a railroad.

You're gonna take a piece of
this world and put your Mark on it

and that's some doing.

And I wanna help.

I wanna be a part
of something that big.

That, that's certain.

I'm not asking to be carried
along, mind you, no sir.

I just want the room to
make my own Mark someday.

Big enough for the
whole world to see?

Well, yeah, sure. That, too.

But mostly just big
enough for me to see.

Someday, when I'm a man grown,

I wanna look into a mirror and see
myself there in satisfactory condition.

Barnabas Rogers.

By his own hand.

Well, that's a man-sized
reason, barnabas.

Something to grow
up to for both of us.

Maybe you'd better get out there
and help them build our railroad.

Yes, sir.

He's a romantic.

And you?

Gambler's either
a cynic or a sucker.

Or a dreamer.

Yeah.

My dream's happening
out there, right now.

And you'll win.

You'll own a railroad,

sit in the big game
for the high stakes

and make your Mark on the land.

Maybe.

Maybe you're right.
Oh, I know I'm right.

I'm always right. That's
my virtue and my flaw.

I can even admire
romantic ambition

but, unfortunately,
I can't share it.

Ben, I'm a corrupt woman and I can
only take adventure in small doses.

You're too chancy a man for me.

You go ahead and
build your railroad.

I'll ride it.

Back to Kansas City.

Alone? Mmm.

I can't argue with a lady.

Good.

So, let us just this once

pretend that I am a lady.

But let's not
pretend for too long.

One hundred and eighty, $200.
Tomorrow morning, first thing.

That's a deal of money, joy.

I'd Bury a man
for less than 100.

When you get them,
they don't fight back.

That's why I'm hiring
enough men to make sure.

Dead sure.

Hmm.

It's going to be a
distinct pleasure

doing Calhoun.

Spender?

You wanna help, go out and bring
in a few more recruits. Sturdy ones.

Try and steal my hat,
would you, Shepard?

Shepard! No, thank
you. I don't need anything

oh no, you don't understand.

You see, I've got... Now,
let me put it to you this way.

You hush up and run right along or else
I have to split you right down the middle.

Hey, now, let's not take offense.
I've got a proposition for you.

And I mean money.

What kind of money? Big money.

You ever hear of the bps&d?

(Indistinct chatter)

What do I need
an undertaker for?

Well, now. He's one of them
fellows figuring to blow up

your locomotive train tomorrow.

That's Abel spender. Yeah.

Well, he about run
out of credit with me.

Who else was in
on this wrecking?

Well, let him do
his own singing.

(Grunts)

(Laughter)

Well, sing.

Come on, old boy,
sing a little something.

Oh, no? Well,
then... (Splutters)

Lucas joy. Lucas joy. We...

He hired a bunch of hard
cases to jump your train just,

just this side of scalplock.

Please!

Tomorrow morning.

We got the jump on him. We won't
go tomorrow morning. We'll go today.

They picked up spender.

(Laughs)

That man will spill
like a busted water jug.

We won't wait for
tomorrow. We'll hit him today.

Like you say.

But it's a downright peculiar
way of making money.

Peculiar or not, just remember,

you're all first class shots so
be sure you don't hit anybody.

Just distract them
while I get on that train.

I want Calhoun's last
ride to be an exciting one.

(Cheering)

Go.

Nice and easy. No.

No pushin'.

I want to go into scalplock
in a Blaze of glory, huh?

Right.

(Horn blowing)

Let 'em have it, boy!

We're making it! It's holding.

(Shouting) I told you it'd hold!

(Train hooting)

Calhoun, we got ourselves
a first class railroad.

Scalplock, here we come!

We have a full
head of steam, use it!

All right, let's go.

(Cheering)

I wonder what scared them off.

Determination.

Plus the fact we'll be in
scalplock in about five minutes.

Goodbye, Mr. Calhoun.

Cherie, I do apologize.

But you're gonna be part of
Ben Calhoun's moment of glory.

Scalplock wanted a railroad.
They're gonna get one.

Right in their laps.

Excuse me.

You're not going in like
that, are you, Mr. Calhoun?

I mean, you represent the bps&d.

You've got a point, barnabas.

(Cheering continues)

(Train hooting)

(Train hooting)

(Muffled screaming)

Wonder what's
holding up Mr. Calhoun?

(Muffled scream)

(Banging on wall)

(Train hooting) (Crowd cheering)

Look at all those
smiling faces, barnabas.

I'm surprised at you, marta.

(Train hooting)

A stranger taking
advantage of you like this.

Come to think of it, you never
met my ex-partner, did you?

If he's your partner, what's
he doing with a bomb?

Ex-partner.

Bomb?

(Crowd cheering)

Hey. Hey.

Where's the bomb?

(Bomb explodes)

(Cheering continues)

I've made arrangements for you to
meet the union pacific at buffalo pass.

And bon voyage.

A good journey to you, Ben.

If you ever get to Kansas City,

don't look me up. I
always cut my losses.

Mighty purty.

It's kinda hard on
the digestion, I reckon.

I owe you another
round of thanks, friend.

Where are you heading now?

Goin' up into the mountains.

Maybe get me some beaver, maybe just
hunker down where there ain't no people.

Well, I'll be back by and by.

Things run nice and
lively around you, Ben.

And you, boy. I went out
and caught something for you.

Hey, now, don't you bite me.

Come on out. Don't you
be biting me. Here you go.

(Raccoon chitters)

What is it?

Oh, you're purely ignorant.

That there thing's a raccoon.

What'll I call him?

Call him ulysses.

We're still on good
terms with the president.

(Chuckles) Long as the
president don't know about it.

Well, I'll see you
when the wind turns.

Let's roll!

I purely enjoy taking
my comforts with me.

So long, Ben.

(Raccoon chittering)

Well, are you ready? Uh, yeah.

Yes, except for for
a little problem, Ben.

It seems that ol'
buckeye Sullivan

didn't exactly arrange
for a definite ride-away.

Then who will?

I will?

All right. You get busy.

By the time you've got the
next 18 miles of track laid,

I'll have the ride-away
cleared to the next town.

You just keep the
tracks coming, partner.

We'll build
ourselves a railroad.

Right. Come on, barnabas.

(Train hooting)