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(Train whistle blowing)

(Theme music playing)

(Woman screaming)

Wait for me.

Who's gonna hold up my railroad?

Man named Charlie Duke. Why?

He's under
indictment for murder.

Your train's bringing in a
witness who can hang him.

She used to be
a girlfriend of his.

A woman called, uh, lil Kane.

That's ridiculous.

Why do you think she's
coming in on my train?

She has no choice.

She's one of those female convicts
you're transporting for the army.

Where's this Charlie Duke?

Downstairs.

(Footsteps approaching)

Welcome, lieutenant.

And who might you be?

Ben Calhoun.

President of the buffalo pass,
scalplock, & defiance railroad.

Well, I'd be honored,
if I'd ever heard of it.

We're bringing in a
friend of yours on our train.

Uh, lil Kane.

Sawyer: You have heard of her.

She saw you murder two men.

(Chuckles)

Her testimony is gonna
hang you, is it, Duke?

I don't think we'll
ever find that out.

Mr. Calhoun.

About finished? Ja.

They will hold.

Here they come.

I don't like
transporting prisoners.

Hmm. Well, it pays the bills.

The army's closing
down the territorial jail.

All those prisoners have to be
shot, freed or shipped to Kansas City.

And we're shipping this bunch.

Mr. Tarrant? That's right.

I'm lieutenant Shelby.

I have the orders here.

Three prisoners and two guards.

And they're all yours.

(Chuckles) You sound happy
to be rid of them, lieutenant.

What bad things they do?

Theft, robbery with
violence, and, uh,

accessory to murder.

Very well, sergeant.

All right. Let's go. Come on.

(Grunts)

It is a woman.

Thank you, lieutenant.

That's right, honey.

It is a woman.

Mr. Tarrant. Yes, ma'am?

Those criminals...

How far will they be travelling?

All the way to Kansas
City, Mrs. Emerson.

Are they dangerous?

(Chuckles)

Just don't you worry.

I'll be right here.

I was only concerned
because there's a lady present.

They'll be under guard all the way.
I'm sure sgt. Greer can handle them.

Sergeant, we open the door?

Sorry, tarrant. No visitors
until they're in Kansas City.

They're your prisoners but
they're my passengers, sergeant.

And they're women.
That earns 'em nothing.

Now, I know you've
got a tough job,

but I can put you and those
prisoners off at the next stop.

All right, then.

Corporal weddell's on the
other side of the platform.

They jump you, just yell.

(Chuckles) Only if I'm
desperate, sergeant.

Everything all right?

Well... (Chuckles)

You run this hunk of junk?

Yes, I'm in charge of the train.

My name is Dave tarrant.

(Whistles)

Pretty, isn't he?

No.

(Chuckles) She's very talkative.

Dumb squaw!

Don't like to ride in
same car with Indian.

Then jump!

No, no.

(Women screaming)

(Grunts) Come on, grab her.

All right.

Let go!

(Breathes heavily)

(Chuckling) Sandwiches and coffee
will be served in a half an hour, ladies.

And any more trouble, I'll
tie you to your seats, ladies.

(Knocking on door)

Weddell, everything's all right.

Aw...

You're not gonna let
him be mean to us.

He will not hurt you.

Oh, right you are.

And you know why?

'Cause I got friends.

Charlie Duke? Mr. Duke.

Very important man in k.C.,

and very concerned about me.

He'll be waiting for
me with a lawyer,

and I better arrive in
first-class condition.

So just, uh, hurry
that food up, huh?

All right, lil, we'll
feed you right away.

You, uh, sounded a little
sympathetic in there, sergeant.

Does she have
influential friends?

Charlie Duke's
influential all right.

But he's not the kind
I'd pick for a friend.

Lil Kane was his girlfriend,
until he was thrown in jail.

What for he go to jail?

Murder. Twice.

She was a witness.

She was the only witness.

Dave: And that would make
her important, wouldn't it?

Makes me feel sorry for her.

Charlie Duke wants her dead.

Kansas City police warned us
that he'd hired a gunman to kill her.

Should make for
an interesting trip.

Yeah.

Does she know she's a target?

Lil? Sure.

She's just
whistling in the dark.

And the nearer we get to
Kansas City, the darker it gets.

Being in the insurance business,
I bet you appreciate large families.

Naturally.

This is my daughter's family.

They're the ones I'm
going to visit in Kansas City.

Sweet faces, don't
you think? Charming.

And this is baby Sally,
she's the youngest.

'Course, she won't be
the youngest for long.

My daughter is due
any moment now.

That's why I'm going to her.

She likes to have me around.

Of course.

Sandwiches!

Oh, maybe... Sandwich,
ma'am? Coffee?

Maybe later, thank you.

How about you, mister?

I have a delicate stomach.

There's nothing wrong with
my chicken sandwiches, sir.

Nothing wrong but...

Definitely quite different.

No, thank you.

Uh, how about you, sir?
You want a sandwich?

Uh...

(In Chinese accent)
You want food, maybe?

My boy, a sandwich is to food

as a handshake is to love.

No more than a hint of reality.

Starvation, however, adds savor.

You like some coffee, maybe?

(Speaking Swedish)

(Speaking Swedish)

(Chuckles) You speak Swedish!

Only slightly, I'm afraid.

Mm. Tastes good.

(Speaking mandarin)

You speak Chinese, huh?

Where you learned to speak that?

Jimmy ling. Foreman
of the track gang.

I guess you pick up all
kinds of things on the railroad.

I guess we do.

Have one. Oh, thanks.

Well, well, feeding
time at the zoo.

I'm starving.

Wait your turn.

Take it.

Not after you touch it.

What's the matter
with you, gypsy?

I don't like being caged.

Especially with her, an Indian.

I don't like it either,
so stop digging at me!

(Speaking indistinctly)

Oh, not again! (Both grunting)

All right. Come on!

Stop! Come on. Come on.

Break it up. Break
it up. Break it up.

You'll scare off the zookeepers.

And the big one's sort of cute.

(Chuckles)

Here. Have one.

(Sighs)

Oh, come on, you
gotta eat something.

Won't be another chance
until after dade's mill.

I'm not that hungry.

I understand. Do you?

You wanna know something funny?

I'm half Pawnee, and I
don't much like Indians either.

Including me.

Right about here.

At this height.

(Gunshot)

Well...

Very neat.

It's an easy shot.

It'll be just as easy.

Right through the window.

Yeah?

But there's three
women in that car.

Should be able
to pick out lil Kane.

Good-looking woman,

all wrapped up in
a bright red dress.

We're there in two hours maybe.

At dade's mill?

And buffalo pass and up tracks,

all the way in to Kansas City.

And another jail.

What is it that
frightens you so much?

Nothing. Just nervous.

Happens to even us
hardened criminals.

I do not believe that.

What?

That two dead men
could bother me a little?

(Chuckles) No.

I just do not believe
you so tough.

Like you pretend to be.

No?

(Groans)

Ooh!

(Chuckles)

Well, that didn't do much
except bruise my hand.

If it will make you feel better,

do it again.

(Chuckling) Oh, nils.

In a funny way,
you are a comfort.

It is all fixed, Dave.

That miss Kane,

she is so frightened.

Well, I won't relax much either
until we get to Kansas City.

We'll highball straight
through, sergeant.

We won't make
any of these stops.

Do you hear anything?

With you talking? Shut up!

(Tracks vibrating)

It's almost here.

(Train whistle blowing)

(Train approaching)

(Brakes screeching)

Ah... it's the switch.
Go ahead, barnabas.

(Banging on door)

What's going on?
What's happening?

Nothing. Nothing. Somebody
threw a signing switch.

Oh...

Leave it open till we move.

Clean air.

All clear.

All right, Lucas, let's go.

(All screaming)

Lieutenant.

I'll get his gun.

Everybody, keep down.

Inside, quick!

(Gunshots continue)

Hurry up.

All right, Lucas, let's go!

Give me a hand
with these blinds.

Hey, some place.

I never even saw a
private railroad car before.

Planning to take it
home with you, sweetie?

Uh, give me five of my
people, one night clear,

and we good.

Hey, stay outta there!

Bullet's still in there.

How are you with a knife?

Good, but not so good for this.

I just checked on
the other passengers,

they're all a little shaky, but
no one was hurt except you.

It is not too bad, Dave, but
that bullet should come out.

I'm not complaining.

At least it's better
than the baggage car.

I can hold out
till the next town.

Well, we won't get in there
until the middle of the night.

And while I'm trying
to find you a doctor...

I know. Another one of
Charlie's friends will come by.

Charlie has lots
and lots of friends.

Nice fellow, your Charlie.

Rich, handsome, well-built...

For a hanging.

(Sighing) Oh, I guess
you're right, Mr. Tarrant.

Let's not stop.

No, sit tight.

Bess, put some water
on to boil in the galley.

I'll help you.

And, gypsy, there's some medical
supplies underneath the desk.

I'll be right back.

(Groans) Let me help you.

It will be all right.

(Sighing) Mrs. Emerson? Yes?

Do you know anything
about nursing?

Oh, yes.

I have seven grandchildren.

Three boys and four girls.

Care to see their pictures?

Uh, no, it's... It's lil Kane,
the girl prisoner that was shot.

I need some help to get a
bullet out of her shoulder.

Oh. Oh, dear.

Now, please,
she's in great pain.

Mrs. Emerson, didn't
you hear me? I said...

Yes, I heard you, I heard you.

But you don't understand.

I know everything
about caring for babies,

but I know nothing
about surgery.

(Stammers) I can't stand blood.

I always get too nervous.

I'll help.

I'm no nurse, but I can
stand the sight of blood.

All right, sergeant.
We'll give it a try.

Excuse me, Mr. Tarrant.

Is she bleeding badly?

I mean, was an artery severed?

I don't know.

I better have a look.

You? What do you know
about bullet wounds?

A good deal, sergeant.

(Chuckles) I'm
embarrassed to admit.

And I have picked up a
fair knowledge of medicine.

I don't trust him.

Well, there's no one else we
can trust right now, sergeant.

Come on.

Move away from her, please.

Who are you? A doctor?

It's all right, lil.
He's here to help.

I'll need hot
water. Boiling hot.

There's hot water on
the stove in the galley.

Go get it, please.

Tell me how lucky I am.

You are.

It's superficial.

No bones shattered.

Not very serious at all.

You're right. He's a doctor.

Tear one of those
sheets into long strips.

You believe in lister's
theory of sterilization?

Why not?

Germs may well exist.

Besides, uh, we Chinese are very
respectful to all possible evil spirits.

Now, which of you has
had any nursing experience?

Not me.

It's bad luck to get in
somebody else's trouble.

I've seen a bullet wound before.

Okay, then you stay.

And you. The rest of you, out.

We'll make bed ready for her.

And I get her some food.

Hold her, friend.

Now, this is gonna
be quite painful.

Figures.

Can I have that one, please?

Open your mouth.

Well, that'll be easy.

And I wonder how long they're
gonna keep those women

in the private car? (Sighs)

It's a long trip, Mrs. Emerson.

What difference does it make?

I have a tidy mind,
Mr. Dinsmore.

I like everything in its place.

Well, they'll probably lock them
back up again when we stop for water.

Water?

Somewhere between
doan's crossing and pikesville.

The boy told me so.

Oh.

That will be nice.

Yes.

Now...

(Muffled) I know.

This is going to
be quite painful.

Hold on.

Think how disappointed
Charlie is going to be.

Hold on.

Hold her tightly.

(Muffled screaming)

(Sighs)

My mother wanted
me to be a doctor.

It's quite simple.

You receive credit
for all your successes,

and Bury your mistakes.

(In shaky voice) I hate
to sound sentimental,

but thank you.

All of you.

What about lil?

They missed.

How?

Sands thinks they hit her,

but she's still alive.

Perhaps, uh, when she
arrives in Kansas City.

Blake,

I'm a very careful man.

Lil isn't going to
arrive in Kansas City.

I've got someone on that train.

Just for her.

(Brakes squeaking)

Al, give me a hand.

Easy, al.

Okay, barnabas.

See you later.

(Train whistle blowing)

I've got a couple of messages
here I want you to send.

Well, we can move the
women back in here now.

We can leave lil
Kane in the private car.

All right.

Probably safe in there.

Nobody would figure a
convict would travel in luxury.

Yeah.

Mr. Tarrant. Yes.

Um, I would like
to ask a question.

No!

I want to make an apology.

I am thoroughly
ashamed of myself.

I would like to offer my
services to help care for the, uh,

prisoner.

Oh, that's very
thoughtful of you.

But a trifle late, huh?

I am frightened of blood, but I
am also a very capable nurse.

Please, let me make amends.

Of course.

I'm going back to
keep watch now.

Have good trip.

We are moving very fast.

So, please do not
try to jump out, huh?

Where would I go?

(Chuckles)

What are you doing?

We have saying.

"A lock is romani's true lover.

"It always yields."

Ah!

No!

Hey, you crazy?

We can break out of here.

By killing somebody?

I don't care. As long
as it's somebody else.

(Grunting)

Leave me alone!

(Screaming)

Give me that!

(Chuckling) Nice
fight. What I saw of it.

Wait.

Next time.

Next time, I'll kill you.

This gun was empty.

Come on, back
to the baggage car.

And you!

Now, wait a minute,
sergeant, I wanna talk to her.

Come here.

How you feeling now?

(Chuckling) Oh, blooming.

But you do need rest, dear.

I'll get you something to eat.

You just rest.

Yeah. It will do you much good.

Oh, nils, nils.

You ought to get married and
be some lucky girl's devoted slave.

Hey!

As a matter of fact, if you
don't mind a small delay,

I'll marry you myself.

In about ten years.

(Laughs)

Always you are laughing,

but inside,

you are so frightened.

Well, uh, I'll consider
myself spanked.

Thank you, nils.

What were you planning
to do with the gun, Bess?

Nothing.

Gypsy was trying to escape.

And take the chance of being
killed, or killing somebody?

She'd take the chance
rather than be caged.

And you wouldn't?

That's odd.

I would've thought an Indian
would feel the same way.

I'm not an Indian,
I'm a half breed.

And a thief, tried
and convicted.

What'd you steal?
Money, food, a rifle.

Why?

Because I needed
money, food and a rifle.

Do you still need money, Bess?

Do you need it badly enough
to kill lil Kane for Charlie Duke?

Who?

You never heard of him?

That's curious.

You mentioned his name in there

when we pulled that
bullet out of lil's shoulder.

I've heard of him.

Where?

Private councils?
Reservations? In Kansas City.

I said I was half Pawnee.

I never said I was
raised an Indian.

I was raised in Kansas City.

Gateway to the west.
Land of opportunity.

But not for me.

And Charlie Duke?

In my part of town,
he was a big name.

Dave: A crook! Oh, no.

A rich crook.

A winner.

My father was Irish.

And shiftless and a loser.

He went out for gold,

and ended up with an
Indian squaw wife and me.

Two more losers.

But, lil Kane, now...

She was Charlie Duke's girl.

That's something.

The end of the line,
if he catches her.

Why should you care?

She's a passenger on my train.

And there's a strange
coincidence here.

You and lil Kane, both of
you are from Kansas City,

and both of you were
arrested in the territory.

I had a right.

My blood.

I wanted to better myself

with the right man.

But he was the wrong man,

so I ran.

Back to my mother's people.

But they wouldn't
have me, either.

Do you believe me,

or do you still think
I'm here to kill lil Kane?

Do you care what I think?

I'm a passenger on your train.

I believe you.

Morning, sergeant. Good morning.

Morning. (Yawns)

We'll make a water
stop in about ten minutes.

You'll get a chance to stretch.

Good.

When do we reach buffalo pass?

Shortly. You can get a
hot breakfast and wash up.

(Sniffles)

Morning, ladies. Morning.

Sure, beautiful.

When we get something to eat?

Soon, soon.

We'll be in buffalo pass
in a couple of hours.

(Grunts)

(Exhales)

If we're coming to a water stop,

I presume I'll be
able to wash there.

(Chuckles) Water is very cold.

I'm not fussy.

Good morning, sergeant. Morning.

Careful, don't fall off.

What's... What's that?

Can't you see?

Eternity, sergeant.

Eternity.

(Moaning)

Well, I hate to admit it,

but I feel fine everywhere.

What say we go boil some coffee?

Can you cook?

Why, when I'm
not killing people,

I'm a first-class
low-class chef.

(Chuckles)

Good morning, ladies.

Sergeant greer?

He'll get his medal
posthumously.

And now me.

Charlie Duke sent you?

Me among others.

Mr. Duke has placed
a high price on you.

But not living.

Only dead.

You sound so
greedy, Mr. Dinsmore.

Maybe, that's 'cause I
can taste it, Mrs. Emerson.

(Gun cocks) (Gasps)

(Gunshot)

Heaven, what are you?
A pinkerton detective?

(Groans) No, dear.

No!

I am in Mr. Duke's employ also.

And I'm even greedier
than Mr. Dinsmore.

I want the entire reward.

Now, if you'll just stand
over there by the wall,

with your hands up, please.

Quietly.

You'll make a very
conspicuous fugitive.

Not at all, my dear.

You will be shot with this gun.

Mr. Dinsmore's gun.

And when they all rush in,

I shall have shot Mr. Dinsmore,

and fainted.

You will be dead.

He will be dead.

And I shall be a heroine.

(Train halts) Turn around!

That shot will make
an awful noise.

Everybody's edgy.

They could all come in before
you have time to arrange the bodies.

So, why don't you
just give up quietly?

(Grunts) Let's not
be a whiner, shall we?

Turn around there!

And we'll wait.

All right, Lucas,
we highball it.

We won't be able to pick up another
crew, but nils and I will spell you.

We'll be fine.

I'll sure be happy
to see Kansas City.

Right.

Nervous?

What if someone comes in?

Then I shall be forced
to shoot you, my dear.

And faint at once.

Although, I would
much rather do it quietly.

Now, let's continue
facing the wall, shall we?

Against the door.

Your hands up.

Where's dinsmore?

He went out back.

(Banging on door)

Dave: Mrs. Emerson.

I surrender.

Well?

How much did you pay for this?

I gave the office manager $100

for copies of all
Calhoun's messages.

And an extra 20 for that one.

Thousand years ago, a messenger
carrying bad news was killed.

Dinsmore dead.

Mrs. Emerson caught.

And lil Kane on her way.

(Crushes paper)

Well... (Exhales)

We planned for just
such a possibility.

Did you bring it?

In here.

Fine.

Now, go somewhere,
build yourself an alibi.

Charlie?

Get out.

(Rattling)

Guard.

Guard.

Mr. Blake forgot this.

It's important.

Send a telegraph for
my train to stand still,

and what happens?

That walking target
of yours gets on board,

and now, she's hurt and three
men are dead, including the guard.

I can't find a superintendent,

and nobody knows
what's gonna happen next.

Mr. Calhoun, I've wired
every town along the route.

There'll be no more attacks.

Well, that's your opinion, now
I wanna hear Charlie Duke's.

(Explosion)

Lonely?

I am.

It's a lonely trip, unless
you're going somewhere.

Besides jail.

Bess, have you got a lawyer?

The best.

And money?

As much as I need.

There's not much I can do
except promise to visit you.

(Chuckles) I'm not gonna jump.

I know, that was just an excuse.

(Bell dinging)

What? No police waiting alertly?

(Sighing) Not here.
We're just letting you off.

The police are waiting for
us in another part of the city,

where we hope nobody
else will be expecting us.

Very wise.

Well, I wish you all
good fortune, my friends.

Thanks.

Not at all. Thank you.

Thank you all for a
surely memorable journey.

Mr. Tarrant. Good luck, Mr. Lee.

Nils.

(Both speaking Swedish)

Now, let's see
if our plan works.

Sure. What have we got to lose?

Except me.

(Dinging)

This is it.

That?

The police don't know about it.

I've kept it quiet.

Private.

It'll do. It's a good
neighborhood.

Nobody is curious.

You're taking a very big risk.

Yeah. Well, I'm a very big man.

(Sighs)

Big city.

First time in eight months.

(Sighs)

Stunning, have we
come for the sights?

We're trying to avoid any trouble
from your friend Charlie Duke.

This way.

Are you from the railroad?
Yes. I'm Dave tarrant.

Is this lil Kane in red?

Yeah, you like it? (Chuckles)

Saucy, isn't she?

Get in, Kane.

Not you, folks.

But what about the others?

She'll go straight
to headquarters.

There'll be another
wagon along for the rest.

Oh... well, I'm honored, sir.

And I hereby dedicate
this vehicle to Charlie Duke.

(Laughs)

Much obliged, Mr. Tarrant.

Well...

We make it, Dave.

(Sighing) Yes, we made it.

What... what's this?

Home, lil.

You're not police.

That's right.

And you're not gonna testify.

In!

Hello, Charlie, darling.

You knot-head!

This isn't lil Kane.

I've never seen this
girl before in my life.

Who are you, girl?

And where is lil?

I've told you 20
times, I'm lil Kane.

The girl you called
lil is a policewoman.

Then why did the
police take her?

Because Charlie might be waiting

somewhere between here
and police headquarters.

I don't get it.

They set her up in
my place to protect me.

Playing the part of lil Kane.

In that red dress.

Charlie always kept me private.

None of his men would
know me, except by that dress.

He always liked me in red.

So, she puts on red
dress and takes your name,

just to be shot for you.

A target is supposed
to be conspicuous.

I'm not very proud of myself,

but I agreed to the plan.

And it got me here.

Ben.

Well, you're an hour early,
but the police are on their way.

Well, they've already been here.

Nils: And they took miss Kane.

The policewoman
who posed as lil.

I'm lil Kane.

I imagine you're Ben Calhoun.

How could the police
have gotten here?

They were still
hitching up when I left.

(Whispers) Oh, no.

Those were Charlie's men.

Charlie Duke?

How could he arrange
something like this from a jail cell?

He broke out of jail, he's on
the loose and he's desperate.

He will kill her, Ben.

He has a hideaway,
down near the riverfront.

On Weaver street.
All right, gypsy...

How we get to this place?

I'll show you.

Now, when the police come,
you tell them what happened.

Why?

For you, all right.

'Cause I like the way you fight.

(Whistles and urges horse)

You're stalling.

Your mouth keeps moving,

but there's only
sounds coming out.

Now, talk!

And I want details.

Who you are, where lil is.

All right. It's late enough.

As a matter of fact,
Charlie, darling, it's too late.

I'm a policewoman,

and lil Kane is in police
headquarters right now.

And you, my friend,
are a dead man.

(Gasps)

(Groans)

All right. Get in place.

Nils!

(Gunshot) (Glass shatters)

(Groans)

Dead, sergeant Wilson?
Yes, sir. Very dead.

The whole trip back
here was worthless.

Well, scarcely.

We did drive Charlie
Duke into a corner.

Certainly cleared
your record, miss Kane.

And there'll be no
charges placed against you.

We're all very grateful to
you and to sergeant Wilson.

Thank you, sir.

Well... (Chuckles)

What do you think about the
idea of my being a policewoman?

That is good. (Chuckles)

I was afraid I not be
able to see you again.

Wilson: Oh? Nils: Ja.

I think we going to
be very good friends.

Oh...

All right. What do
you say, we, uh...

We have that breakfast
that I've been waiting for

since the junction?

I'm afraid, we
can't do that, Dave.

Pull out of here
in half an hour.

Out? Where?

We've got a whole
load of immigrants

who want to go out there
and help settle the frontier.

Immigrants?

Yes.

Thirty-one of them.

Sorry, partner.

Make that 32.

(Chuckling)

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