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Winnetou is sad that his white brother will leave him. - It wont be long.

Winnetou knows that I will be at his side if he needs me.

Winnetou's warriors have seen bad white men at the Commanches.

They gave them firewater.

In order to disturb the peace between white men and Apaches.

Winnetou will be happy when his white brother will return very soon.

Raymond ... Raymond...

Raymond...

Hello!

Great Bear, here’s your whiskey!

Bring those two to me. -OK, boss.

Come on, boys. Let’s go!

Look at this!

Hey... Hey...

Get here... Look at this!

What’s happening? -That’s just what we needed!

Those damned red Indians, again!

What’s up?

(diverse chatter: what’s up - let me see...etc.)

Who are they? - These are the dutch Kampendijks,

red Indians did... - The Apaches did this?

Two dead Apaches were found! -They said they wanted peace.

But murdering whites, while the treaty is almost signed.

Do you really think a piece of paper will keep them from murdering and looting?

You can’t trust them - We will pay them back!

You’ll have to act, Sheriff!

Something will happen. Wait and see. - Waiting?

Until they murder all of us? I won’t!

I’ll hang the next Apache that comes my way!

Yeah! Sure! Let’s do it...

Hurry up!

Sink that boat!

Let’s get away from here!

Get him here, boys! This tree will be suitable.

I want him alive.

Come here. Come on, good boy! Nice hay!

Delicious hay! -Freeze!

Come here and eat. Delicious!

Come here. Come on!

Come on!

Come on and eat...

Stay with me, cowards! - Old-Shatterhand!.

Get back!

You must be Tujunga, Winnetou's adopted son.

Tujunga is proud that Old Shatterhand has not forgotten him.

Tujunga owes his life to you.

It’s all right. Why did they want to hang you?

Why? They said because I am an Apache.

This must be related to the ambush at the farm.

They found two dead Apaches afterward.

Now they say that the Apaches want to break the peace treaty.

Tujunga found the traces of two warriors who have not returned.

OK. Ride your horse fast to report all this to Winnetou!

I will be there soon, too. - Old Shatterhand won’t go with me?

Just a bit until you are safe. I have to get Paloma Nakama.

Winnetou will be glad that his big brother is back.

Winnetou's big white brother is back from his journey.

He soon will visit you, chieftain. -This is a good message, Tujunga.

I'm glad that I will see him. But what makes you sad, young chieftain?

Those two warriors that were send to collect herbs are both dead.

Dead?

Killed by Whites!

Why?

Tujunga doesn’t know. Whites wanted to hang me.

Your words do hurt me.

I don’t know if the white man really wants to live in peace with us.

I've waited for you, Tujunga. Let’s go hunting!

He arrived!

Boys, wait outside!

How does he look like?

He’s got that strange look in his eyes again.

It’s high time for me to arrive, Dixon! - Sure thing,Old Shatterhand is back!

That’s why you called for me? Who is Old Shatterhand anyways!

He is always disturbing our plans.

ONE man keeps you from hanging a single Indian boy?

You don´t understand. He is a real friend of the Indians.

All I see is that you are not only a dandy,but also a coward, Dixon!

You dare to insult me? -Don 't do it!

Wait, Dixon.

Old Shatterhand is also befriended with General Taylor.

We should just keep quiet now. - On the contrary!

The peace treaty shall be signed in just 4 weeks.

4 weeks? - What a mess!

If you don’t follow my orders, you’ll never own Indian land, Dixon!

and neither your friends.

What should we do? - Fight against the treaty with all means!

Then we get the land? - Yes, the best in Arizona.

There is a trail on its way to Golden Hill

it will be ambushed by you

the last wagon contains important documents and the cash box as well.

Yet another proof that Winnetou looks out for war.

What do you want, Whitey?

I want to see Paloma Nakama!

The nest of the White Dove offers no access to pale faces.

Paloma Nakama will not welcome you.

Is that the famous Henry Stutzen? - Yeah, that’s right my boy.

Let him enter! This is Old Shatterhand!

I am glad to finally have found the White Dove!

This is Old Shatterhand, the friend of the Indians. Don’t you know him?

I have heard a lot about the great white hunter.

I know the fate of the White Dove and know how she lives here.

I came to change that.

Changing?

Why should I change my way of life?

It is a lonely life, Paloma, the future will be very dangerous

and you won’t be safe here.

I have friends who help me.

The Apaches?

If I send a message, they will come.

Some messages do not meet the receiver.

My messages will!

Paloma! You have to go with me!

Going with you? Where? - To the city way out west.

Look out...

This is a letter from your uncle. He asked me to bring you there.

To the city? -Yes, Paloma.

If I go, it’s not because of fear...

I want to get to know the outside world. - The world is big ...

and not always friendly.

But for you

it shall be a glorious and beautiful world...

Will you take me with you to the world, Paloma?

Who is this young fellow?

His parents were murdered by Indians.

But they were not Apaches. They were drunken Comanches and white men.

Did you see that? - Yes, I did.

Can you describe that exactly? -Definitely yes!

Then you're an important witness. Do you know what that means?

Yes, a witness must always speak the truth.

You go with us, my boy!

Who is that? I wanna be damned!

Great gosh almighty!

Come on...

Everywhere I go, I meet dear old Sam.

The Wild West is not large enough to escape from Sam Hawkins.

What kind of kindergarten did you bring with you? - Pardon me?

This is my old friend Sam Hawkins, and this is Miss Amy Wilkins,

aka Paloma, the White Dove.

It is a great honor to meet you, Miss Paloma!

I always thought that The White Dove would carry an olive branch in her mouth.

Bend over guys: this is Old Shatterhand, noble protector of the Indians.

We are the scouts of a large trail that is going to the west.

I am the friend of Old Shatterhand! - Nice to meet you!

Will you take us with that trail?

Sure thing. It’s always a pleasure to show the Wild West to some greenhorns.

And we are always in need for good scouts.

Get to the front, boy!

Sam,I don’t want those people to find out who I am.

I wanna be damned, you are on the path of war if I am not mistaken...

Yes, there is something going on that I don’t like at all.

That little fellow Tom could tell a story about all this.

Indians? - No, They were white men.

Stop! Wait here.

That is my trail and my special friend, the Captain.

Stop, men! - Stop!

Scout Sam Hawkins, Captain. These are my men.

The others want to join. Is that possible, Captain?

That is an Indian girl. -Not quite.

She is on her way to her family in Sacramento, which are white.

And that man? -A rookie.

He accompanies Miss Wilkins. The boy also belongs to her.

Well, they may stay with us.

You can join! You stay with me.

Night camp, Corporal!

Dismount! Night camp!

Stay with us, Miss Wilkins. With us you are more safe.

I prefer to stay with my friends.

Are you a real Indian woman?

I think so, but my father was a white pioneer.

And he married an Indian woman? -Why not? He loved her.

It was no offense. But I experience many strange things in the West.

Captain... that path over the river... is much shorter.

We can save a day.

What do you think, Corporal? - Well...

It is certainly shorter, but we might be ambushed by the Apaches.

That’s not true, the Apaches are 2 days away from here!

That’s what you think!

We take the canyon, Corporal! - Yes Sir!

Unbelievable! If I am not mistaken...

Your husband is very charming. -My husband?

I see...

Do you like him? - Oh yes, very much.

Who is he? - That’s Old...

If only I knew it myself. -Paloma, we go dancing. Come on.

Yes!

Unbelievable!

What is that? -What it is? A forte-piano.

What does a forte-piano in the desert? - Making music!

That’s no good. These are the instruments to make music here.

The people will be dancing to them! - One, two three...

A strange chest of drawers. Go on...

You promised to dance with me, Paloma. - But I just know Indian dances

I ´ll teach you...

Come, we go dancing. - Yeah.

Stop!

Dismount! Scouts up to the right side!

An Apache! - No Apaches nearby, right?

These are Apaches, all right!

But this an old trick.

They were already dead and put here. - How do you know that?

That is Old Shatterhand!

Take the corpses to the carriage! - Yes, Sir!

I guess this was the truck that carried the papers the settlers need

to claim their property, right? - Sure!

Plus the whiskey for the saloon, and the cash box, if I am not mistaken?

Well?

Hello Sheriff!. I opened a new barrel of beer just for you!

Always that beer. I’ll stick to whiskey. - Ah...

My heart is American, but my thirst is still German!

Hello, Jack! - Hello Sheriff! - Whiskey!

How about your business? -Since a few days very bad.

Sheriff, will you have a whiskey on me?

No, thank you.

Good Morning! - Morning Sheriff. Just a moment...

Is there any news? - Uh hm.

In Rosemary's saloon there will be no no whiskey soon. - Uh hm.

Tonight Skinny Jones´place was struck by lightning. - Uh hm.

Well, and no funeral at all this week. Not a single one. - Uh hm.

Mrs. Jones got twins. - Uh hm.

Ouch! That’s an effect of heavy drinking. - Yes, you're right.

That’s why the skin is so brittle. - The settlers are coming!

Hello!

Hello, girls! The trail is coming.

So what? -So what? Men, my dear!

Make your dresses tight and your hearts loose...

Keep passing through.... passing through...

We have been attacked by Apaches. The regiment’s truck was looted.

We stay here until everything is repaired.

As a proof, we have got some dead Apaches here.

What do you say, Sheriff? Are you finally convinced?

The Apache try to displace the Whites from that territory.

There is only one solution. We annihilate them all, the whole tribe!

Calm down, Dixon.

Hello!

Howdy! - Who’s there?

Hello!

Gee, who’s there? - You can see it!

Rosemary, how are you?

When did we meet the last time? Wait a minute... at Flagston!

Oh well...

Is that your saloon? - Yeah! - Gee, you are moving forward, indeed.

I’m an entrepreneur now. Can I do a favor to my old friend?

Yes, you can indeed. Come on...

This is Amy Wilkins, aka Paloma,the White Dove.

I want to entrust her to you. -A dove in my saloon?

Don’t underestimate this dove. She knows how to handle a gun.

Well... I’m here, too!. I can take care of her.

The friends of my friends are always welcomed guests. Come on...

Just a moment. Tom... Please also take this boy.

That little fellow is an important witness. - You won’t stay with us?

No, I have to see Winnetou.

Look at this: now I got a boy for a change. Come on...

Well...

Take care!

Come on, do not grieve. - He is great.

Yes, he is. - Where does he come from?

Nobody knows.

You do know.

He comes from a distant land where people killed each other

because some people thought that they were better than others.

Will he return? - He always returns.

You love him?

He is called Old Shatterhand and he has only one love and that is a dream.

A dream? - A desired picture you are chasing

A desired image that you are chasing all your life.

He thinks all people are equally good... Come on, Paloma.

Come on, boy.

Come here...

Here are your keys.

Right...

Now I’ll show you the rooms.

Rosemary! - Yeah!

Sharp right! -A glass of water.

Ice water!

It looks to me as if there will be some very arid days ahead of you...

Why? Was my whiskey cargo lost? - Unfortunately, yes.

The red skins have snatched that booze as well as the cash box of the regiment.

But that is not so important. - But I’m here! My name is Timpe.

Our musician. His music box is gone, but maybe he can sing

so we can start a little party.

I have a piano.

Ice water, right?

That's very good. My pianist was shot yesterday.

Why?

He hit the wrong notes...

Jack: draw a poster right now. "Tonight at Rosemary:music and dance"

"Timpe himself: the world famous pianist!"

Stop and freeze! -Let us pass, red skin!

This is Indian territory. -We have a right of passage.

Yes, with a peaceful intention. But you are at war.

Get out of the way, red skin. Or we will shoot.

Straight ahead, guys! Want some bullets up your brain?

Hands up!

You want a shooting, mister? - That’s for you to decide.

Think about it carefully.

Maybe I ´ll be hit, but only when my gun is empty.

We’ll meet again...

My brother came exactly on time. - My stud Hatatitla smelled his brother.

He ran fast as lightning. Why is Winnetou at this place?

I wanted to see the traces. The horses were unshod,

as Indians ride them, but...

the traces are deeper. White men were riding on that assault.

Will my big white brother come with me?

My village is expecting him. - It’s my pleasure.

Corporal... off we go!

Forward, march!

It was many moons ago when my white brother came here.

Do my white brother know those men who wanted to hang Tujunga?

Not yet. How many warriors are missing?

2 men were looking for herbs and 2 men were fishing and never returned.

It’s an organized gang. They shall stir up trouble between the white and red man.

They left behind the corpses of your warriors after the ambush.

And why do they do that?

They don’t want peace between the Apaches and the white father in Washington.

That’s the only reason I can think of.

In order to prove that we are violating the armistice?

THEY are violating it. They want to put the blame on you.

as long as the contract is not being sealed.

Those bad men must be destroyed.

Tujunga uses the proud language of youth.

They are our enemies. We want to cover them with flaming arrows.

The future chieftain will learn someday that killing is easy. ..

but it's not always the best means to conquer the enemy.

I hate all Palefaces!

Then you have hate me, too. - No, Old Shatterhand belongs to us.

Commanches did that assault. Look here...

The Commanches have sold themselves to the Whites, who want to destroy us.

Chieftain Big Bear is my big enemy.

He despises me because I want peace with the white man.

And now I must revenge according to the honor of my tribe.

How will you do that?

The chieftain of the Commanches has to decide that. He wants to destroy me.

He may challenge a duel. That will prevent bloodshed among our tribes.

Let me fight with Big Bear for the honor of our tribe.

Dajo! Ride to the camp of the Commanches.

This is my message:

Winnetou wants to fight with Big Bear so our hate will come to an end!

Four days late, Captain Bradley. - Sir,we were ambushed by Apaches.

By Apaches? - I brought 2 corpses as a proof.

They are Apaches indeed, Sir.

Well...

So they violated the contract.

Winnetou is a man of honor who always has kept his word.

May I add something, Sir? - Start talking, Captain.

I’m in doubt about the noble attitude of Chieftain Winnetou.

This was not the only assault made by Apaches.

They burned down the ranch of the Kampendjiks and murdered them.

Well...

I can not believe this. The case has to be examined.

General, maybe you should talk personally to Chieftain Winnetou.

Bradley, bring a message to Winnetou: I propose to meet at the usual place...

Sir, may I add that our good will will not lead to good will by the Apaches...

Obey my order, Captain!

Bradley! You are responsible for this message to arrive the chieftain!

Yes Sir!

Apache Chief Winnetou has come to Comanche Chief Big Bear

to ask for the name of the man, who wants this fight between us and the palefaces.

Winnetou has come to offend Big Bear!

Winnetou is here to prevent war.

Drunken Commanches were assaulting the trail.

Winnetou got the courage of a woman. He is speaking with a twisted tongue,

wanting a dubious peace with the palefaces.

The Commanches don’t fear the white man. Winnetou is a liar.

Winnetou is NOT a liar.

Winnetou has come to start a war between Commanches and Apaches

We will triumph over the Apaches!

Winnetou calls the Big Bear to a duel!

The duel shall settle who of us is a liar!

In order to prevent a war, one of us must die. You or me!

If the peace pipe is smoked by red and white men,

the spirit of freedom and peace arises.

The white man wants a permanent peace with the Indians.

The red man also wants peace.

Well, let's talk about it.

Whites must not shoot Indians.

Indians may not burn and murder.

We’ll stop when the white stops shooting at us.

We were only shooting in self defense. -We are only killing to survive.

We will stop if you will stop. - first, you have to stop murdering.

Pardon me, General. There is an old Indian fable:

A hungry wolf and a hungry bear met at a stream.

A wolf and a bear! - Yes.They stood facing each other.

Both were waiting for the other one to pass it as the first one.

Who was the first?

Well, nobody went first. And as a result of this...

no one ate the other one.

I understand. A question of trust.

No, General. It is like Chief Winnetou said:

A matter of survival.

The white man will not pass over first.

Neither will the Apache.

Well, at least we agreed on this.

Now I wanna talk to you about that ambush on the trial:

It was not done by the Apaches I’ve been there and I can prove it.

If it wasn’t done by Apaches, who is responsible?

I won’t tell any names.

Not yet.

If Old Shatterhand presents that prove,

my report will exclude the Apaches from this suspicion.

Winnetou is thankful to the great warrior and to his brother Old Shatterhand.

I will drive to Santa Fe where the treaty is ready to be signed.

The son of the Kampendjik´s can prove that the assault was done by white men.

Thank you!

Division march forward!

Yes yes, that was Geronimo.

He was young and strong in those days, but I was too.

He attacked me with his bowie knife,

All went hunky-dory and suddenly, as I grabbed him by his throat...

this stupid rock got in my way.

I stumbled and Geronimo got my scalp.

Many dudes told a story about loosing their scalps,

but I’m really proud that mine is owned by Geronimo now.

Last time you told me that Cochise took your scalp.

Really?

"Hey people! In a few minutes the big shooting contest will start..."

"I’m calling the participants to gather here"

Tom, where are you going? - Back to Rosemary!

Wait for me there.

Gee, look at that elegant boy! - Paloma bought it for me.

A real cowboy!

Put the down the mirror. You're beautiful... enough.

Listen, we’ll do a magic show: You old that egg,

and when I shoot, you’ll crush it. OK?

It will appear as if I did shoot it from your hands.

NO!

No need to be frightened. I’m using fake bullets.

That’s too silly. Leave me alone!

But to look into that mirror isn’t? - May I do it, Mr. Hawkins?

Great. Did you understand? - Yes.

Look out!

Remember: you have to crush the egg when you hear my shooting.

Do not worry. - "Silence, folks!"

"Attention please!"

Ladies and gentlemen, I declare the shooting contest to be opened!

All citizens are invited to come!

The first participant will be our old friend Hawks eye!

Please leave some free space, folks!

Ladies and gentlemen, you are witnessing a really unique show now,

presented by the bravest heroes of the Wild West!

From a distance of 50 feet

I’ll shoot backwards from my shoulder.

I’ll shoot at this egg... - Show the egg!

I’ll shoot this egg off the hand of this brave boy!

Go ahead!

Sam's stupid old trick...

Sam, don’t do it! - Leave me alone.

Sam, you're not as young as you used to. Don’t play with the boy’s life.

Move over there, I have to concentrate!

Ready? - Ready!

One, two, three...

You've hit him. - That’s appalling!

That can’t be true. The gun was not loaded. It was a fake bullet!

You will be hanged, villain!

Sam always uses fake bullets for this trick. We all know that!

Just a moment!

He was shot in the back. - As I said, it wasn’t me!

Quick, get a doctor. - Too late. The boy is dead.

Attention!

Bon voyage, General. We hope you’ll come back soon with the signed treaty

Thank you, Colonel Hunter. You’ll be in command until I return.

Division, forward march!

Why do you look at me this way? Someone had to do it, or we’d be lost.

At least nobody knows that you did it, Burger.

We’ll keep quiet until the folks will have forgotten about the boy.

Somebody is arriving!

Old Shatterhand.

He is exactly on time. Take your horse and bring our men.

Yes!

I’ll hide over there. Make him stay here until the men arrive.

Well, you must be Joe Burker. -That 's right.

They say you got good horses. - You´re trading horse meat?

Why not? - Well...

Come along, we can talk about it while having a little dinner.

OK, that’s very friendly.

Hey!

Listen: we trapped Old Shatterhand. He is at Joe Burger´s farm. - I see!

Gather our men. Hurry up! - OK.

What’s happening? - We’ve made good bait!

Hurry up, guys. Let’s move to Burger!

I've heard that men talking about Old Shatterhand being trapped.

We have to help him.

I have the best horses all the way to the Rio Grande.

They worth their weight in gold. - I see!

You are talking about the gold that was stolen with the cash box of the regiment.

That was done by Apaches.. - Let’s say they were Indians.

I do not sell to Indians! - You are selling unshod mustangs!

Listen: do you think that my horses were used on that ambush?

Right.

You think my horses have been delivered to the Indians?

I don’t think, I KNOW it!

Moreover, I know that those Indians where no Apaches.

It’s not your business to whom I’m selling my horses. Keep your nose out of it!

Stop it! Tell it like it is...

Who is the leader of this gang?

Gang? I don’t know what you are talking about.

You know it very well. The gang that is collaborating with the Commanches!

Why you do that? Don’t!

Right!

You came on time. How did you know?

Well... a little dove whispered it my ear.

Come here!

Our conversation was sadly interrupted, but there will be a sequel.

Sam, take the way home. I will call you if I should need you. - Well yeah!

Without me, we’ll be lost! - Paloma, come along with me.

Tujunga did pass the last test.

He has courage, a sharp eye and a steady hand.

Chieftain Winnetou might include Tujunga to our bravest warriors.

From this day on, my heart will will be beating at a steady pace.

Tujunga, you will be a good successor.

A chief that will keep freedom and peace for his tribe!

As I did!

This knife belonged to my father. Now you will take it.

Keep the gun!

This man sold unshod horses to the Dixon gang.

He will confess it.

He shall come closer. I want to see his eyes.

Follow me!

Truth is like a storm. He blows in only one direction.

Who stands in his way, will easily be blown away.

He will testify that Comanches did the attack on the trial.

And he will testify this with his signature.

You will sign with your name those words the great white man said just now?

I have no choice.

And if I do not sign?

We have to convince him... - I’m warning you,

I’m selling horses to the army!

General Taylor is awaiting me at the fortress. Captain Bradley is my friend!

Whenever something will happen to me... -You can go!

As you like it!

You let me go? - Yes!

Let him pass!

I would have liked to burn the word "killer" in his forehead.

This paper will save the honor of the Apaches!

But Paloma Nakama must return to the foaming waters.

Tujunga will accompany Paloma and protect her from evil.

Dixon ... Dixon!

What happened? Where are Joe and Burker?

Old Shatterhand and the girl ...

They took him away....

Dixon! DIXON!

Put the place on fire! - On fire?

Can’t you hear me?

He is not dead yet. - He’s almost dead!

Nobody can help him. Set everything on fire.

Captain!

I’m warning you. Don’t go too far!

I do not want to commit more evil deeds. - You can’t go back now!

If he is dead, there is more land for us.

I got bad feelings about all this. And what shall happen to Burker?

You know what you have to do!

Free the horses, too!

Unit! Forward march!

Left...Two... Left...Two...

Burker´s ranch is on fire. Seems like another Apache attack.

The horses are gone. The Indians must have taken them, too.

I can’t believe Apaches did that just after our peaceful talk with Winnetou.

I’m just reporting what I saw, Colonel.

How about getting the Chieftain come to us?

Well, that’s no bad idea...

Promise him a safe conduct If he comes, that's a good sign.

But if he’s not coming...

I’m... um...I believe General Taylor would do the same.

Give him another chance before he will do more attacks.

OK, Captain. Send a courier to Winnetou.

I will guarantee safe conduct.

That’s all, Captain. - Yes Sir!

Lieutenant Miller!

Burker´s ranch was attacked. Examine the case at the ranch.

Yes Sir!

Boyd! - Lieutenant!

You know Burker´s ranch? - Yes Sir!

Get on your horse and come along!

Hello, Burker! You went to the Apaches and you've still got your scalp?

My scalp?

So it was a meeting amongst friends? - I have sold some horses to them.

Some good business? - Yes, indeed. Thanks.

Do you have the contract? - Old Shatterhand got it.

Your story is not true. Indians buy no horses. They breed them.

Believe me, Bush! I did business with Winnetou.

It will be difficult to deliver those horses, Burker.

Why is that?

Your ranch is burned down and your horses are gone.

You didn’t sell any horses, Burker. You sold US!

No, Bush! - No?

They wanted my scalp! - What a mean traitor!

Get out of my sight, get away, miserable coward!

STOP!

Chief Winnetou is here at the invitation of Colonel Hunter!

Colonel Hunter?

Yes! Colonel Hunter guaranteed safe conduct for him!

Open the gate!

You weapons!

Give them to me. - Winnetou keep his weapons!

Well then...

Only the chief!

That’s OK!

I came with peace in my heart. I want to the Colonel, the great white warrior.

The chief of the Apaches is presenting himself with all his weapons?

Take them off!

You want to challenge Winnetou!

But he won’t give you the opportunity.

You will wait outside, Corporal. - Yes Sir!

I’m enjoying having an Indian before me in this way,

without any weapons!

Defenseless.

As defenseless as my wife and children had been when they were murdered by

by Scavenger Indians!

During their sleep!

Stop!

Ah, I was just expecting this visit.

The chief came here under safe conduct!

Yes, he CAME...

Therefore he can go when he likes to.

That’s depending on how we will agree. Just the 2 of us!

Captain! Take me to Colonel Hunter!

As you like.

A snake bite.

Bradley!

Did you ever see the hole a 45 magnum will leave in the belly of a man?

Shatterhand, what do you mean?

This makes no sense. You kill me and my men will shoot both of you.

Give me the gun and we can talk.

I heard you’ve got a signature from Joe Burker,

concerning unshod horses. - This might be true.

This would be an item of negotiation.

I shall give you his written confession? - Yes, indeed!

What do I get in return?

You and your red friend want a safe conduct.

You will release Winnetou? - And you, too...

on exchange to Burker´s document.

OK then...

I’ll give you that paper as soon as we are out of here.

As an officer and being amongst gentlemen, I trust your word.

Corporal ...

Yes Sir!

Take the 2 men to the gate. I granted them a safe conduct.

A safe conduct, Captain? - SAFE CONDUCT!

Chief Winnetou!

Corporal!

Give this to Captain Bradley!

Flanner ...

Explore all around the waterfall!

Help ....

Help...

Gotcha, red witch!

Don’t be so mean. It won’t do you any good.

Lata Nalgut ...

Come along. By foot!

Get here quick!

He is dead.

Do not shoot!

Come on!

You killed him, bloody redskin!

Now you will hang. And we’ll send your corpse to your red brothers.

Get him! - Forward!

What’s happening? - They got Tujunga! - Who?

The soldiers. One of them attacked me. Tujunga helped me... The soldier is dead.

Carry on!

They said that Tujaunga is a murderer and took him away to hang him!

Who said that?

The officer. And they sure will hang him if nobody will help him.

Chief, let’s go to war in order to prevent the white man murdering Tujunga.

The Apaches want to give their blood for the life of Tujunga.

The white men went too far. That can not be tolerated by the Apaches!

We will attack!

War will not lead to Tujunga´s liberation, Winnetou.

My white brother is opposing to my decision?

It’s wrong. If you attack you only fulfill your enemies´wishes!

To lead your whole tribe into doom, just because a few crooks are provoking you.

Let me go alone. I will try to release Tujunga.

My white brother will do that for us? - Listen, Winnetou!

If Tujunga does not return as the sun rises two times,

you can get him by yourself with all your warriors.

Go, white brother!

Guard 1! Everything OK!

Answer them. You can imitate so well.

Yes, once I imitated a hind, then the deer wanted to marry me.

Did you hear it?

Of course I heard that, but everybody on guard here knows about this song.

That was the answer...

Guard 2! Everything OK!

Guard 3! Everything OK!

Guard 4! Everything OK!

Game on me. - Get it on...

Indians! ... Alert!

Take your position!

Stop!

They’re trapped, if I’m not mistaken.

You’ll get Winnetou. I’ll be looking for General Taylor.

Song: "this was the hour of our farewell, my luck did come to an end..."

Stop!... Stop!

Smoke Signals all around the city! -What does that mean?

War Signals of the Apaches.

All tribes will gather around Chief Winnetou.

They will burn down the city and kill us. - But Te treaty was almost signed!

Calm down, friends. It won’t be that bad.

You just never know. I’ll better get out of here...

Sure thing! I’ll go, too. - Me too.

I do not want my family to be slaughtered.

I beg your pardon!

May I come with you? The music in this country does not fit into my rhythm.

If you like. Would anyone else come with us?

No, there is no reason to panic!

We should go to Fort Grant, where we will be safe.

All Right... Let’s go!

Twice the sun did arise, but your white brother has not returned.

It was the will of the evil spirits.

His friends brought a message: they heard shots at the fort.

The spirit of peace is gone since the old General is no longer here.

Winnetou's warriors don’t want to wait any longer.

Winnetou should make a decision.

I can’t watch all this anymore without being active,

while Tujunga and my white brother will die from the hands of my enemies.

Unit... to the left...

Stop!

Dismount!

Mr. Shatterhand! As an officer and amongst Gentlemen I regret to tell you

that you and your little red brother will be shot.

The settlers are coming! A trek from Green Hill!

Let the gate be opened. - Open the gate!

Swing in from the west part...

Unhitching...

Corporal, everybody ready to fight! - Yes Sir!

Trumpet player! Position to fight!

Move on to the palisades! Fast!

Forward! Fast!

Not so slow. Come on!

I don’t want those red scouts around here now. Take them to prison! - Yes Sir!

And Bush ... Bring Old Shatterhand to me.

Yes Sir!

Lock in the red ones. Come on...

Open it!

Shatterhand! Get out!

Hurry up!

Captain...

You know what this is?

Watch this.

Tie him to that post. - Yes Sir!

Come on...

Come on. Tie him up. It’s an order of the Captain.

The heavy artillery on position!

Attach the fuses. Fast...

Nobody fires before my order!

Load the Baltimores now!

Takana-Hey ...

Corporal, open the gate for the big welcome! - Yes Sir!

Open the gate!

Fighting position!

Watch this, white brother! All your red friends are dying...

Come on, boys. Get out the gunpowder boxes. Hurry up!

Bring them to Captain Bradley. Shooting levels one, two and three.

Hurry up!

How dare you smoking in here? Are you crazy?

The car is on fire! - Two men come here!

The car is full of ammunition. Help us!

Stop smirking, damned redskin!

Guard!... open the door!

Get me a horse!

I will send you back to your red brothers. But split into pieces!

All men available...

ALL MEN AVAILABLE!

Preparing for attacking!

Ready for attack. - Down there.

Attack!

Division! Stop!

Attack!

Attack, I said! Attack...

Division, forward!

Free all prisoners, Sergeant!

Open the cells!

Lieutenant! Disarm the Captain. He is under arrest.

Hi Sam! - Damned greenhorn!

Always me to get you out of a trap!

Where did you found the General that fast? - He was on the road to the city.

Dixon was found alive. He confessed everything.

Now Bradley is done.

I can’t open this. - Get a gun and blow it away!

Thanks!

Thanks, Sam.

subs by: musiclova - the great warrior of the karagara tribe! 03/2017