All language subtitles for The Time Tunnel - 1x22 - Billy the Kid.DVDRip.en

Two American scientists
are lost in the swirling maze...

of past and future ages...

during the first experiments on Americas
greatest and most secret project-

the Time Tunnel.

Tony ewman and Doug Phillips now tumble
helplessly toward a new, fantastic adventure...

somewhere along the infinite
corridors of time.

- Whats goin on out there?
- Evenin...

- Those men-
- Saturday night.

Just the Triple X boys
comin into town.

Into what town?

We didnt notice the name
as we came in.

Lincoln.
Pride of Lincoln County...

and of the great territory
of New Mexico.

Youll never guess
whoss under that hat.

Reckon you never seen his face.
Not many folks have.

I got the drop on him
last night.

Evenin, Deputy Hayes.
Evenin... Billy.

Yeah, youre gettin
all prettied up, ainttt ya?

Oh.

This yours?

I think you need
a little more soap.

Maybe a little bit there.

I beg your pardon.

The keys.

Oh, Billy.

- Hello, Billy.
- Good to see ya, boys.

May I?

Mighty sorry you interrupted
me last night, Deputy.

You a friend of his?

I never saw him before.

Then why did you try
to save him?

Cause I dontt like
to see anybody murdered.

And I dont like anybody
puttin a hand on me.

Well, maybe you dont
know who I am.

No, I dont.

The names Bonney.
William Bonney.

- Billy the Kid?
- The same.

Billy? Shouldnt we
get outta here?

No hurry. First I gotta settle
with these dudes here.

Bring im over.

- Look, you dont understand.
- Oh, I understand.

You two are friends.

Look at the clothes
theyre wearin..

Is that what theyre wearin
back East these days? Huh?

Ooh. Very sporty.

They look sweet.

You all right in there, Hayes?

Kid, we got visitors.

Heh.
Tell you what, sport.

Turn around.

Maybe you can make it
to them horses out there...

before some vigilante
puts a slug in ya, huh?

Go on now.
Im givin ya a sportin chance.

Like you gave that deputy?

I dont like
that kinda talk, dude.

- ow move.
- Its your move. Youvve got the gun. I haventtt.

Maybe youd like to do
a little dance for the boys.

Huh?

All right.! Drop it.!

Drop your guns over there.
Drop em.!

Tony!

Ho! Ha!
Get outta here!

Well, go after em!
Go on!

The Time Tunnel.

Hes dead.

- Oh, hey, Billy.
- Here.

Billy the Kid.

And Dougs killed him.

I dont understand.

Weve never before changed
any recorded event in history.

Billy the Kid was killed by a sheriff,
a Pat something.

- A famous gunfighter.
- Garrett?

There has to be
a mistake somewhere.

Ann, whats
your time fix?

1881. Sometime
late in April.

Spatial coordinates?

Longitude.
Latitude.

Thank you. Hmm.

Well, it seems to be
somewhere in the Southwest-

Arizona, New Mexico.

- How long can you hold the fix?
- Its slipping a little now.

Same pattern
it usually follows.

Well probably lose contact for a few
hours and then pick them up again.

- Ann, get a research report on Billy the Kid right away.
- Yes, sir.

And particularly
the time and place of his death.

I understand.

Keep whatever contact
you can, Ray.

Im gonna verify
these spatial coordinates.

Boys, we cant let the Kid stay here.
Chuck, give me a hand.

Bi-Billy.
Billy, youre alive.

Boys, the Kids alive.
Dontt move.

- Wait till we find out where youre hurt.
- I already know.

Right in the belt buckle.
Knocked me cold.

Gee, you lucky-

The dudes hightailed out of town.
We got a couple horses out back.

- We can still catch em.
- You and the boys stay out of this.

- Ill pick up his trail alone.
- But, Billy-

You heard him. Go get your horses
and get outta town.

Hey, Kid. I been thinking.
We dont know who this dude is.

He might be some real hotshot
from up north.

- Could be.
- He handled that gun like he knew his business.

Maybe hes workin
for Pat Garrett.

- What are you gettin at?
- Imm goin with ya.

Not this trip.

Suppose this dude is a big gun
from somewheres.

I dont plan to share him
with anybody.

- Now, Kid, I-
- Not even you.

Hyah.!

Okay.

I dont think
we should stop.

We cant go on
riding blindly in the dark.

Besides, weve got
to get some rest.

Maybe we can
hole up in here.

What about that shack?

There might be
somebody inside.

Ill take a look.

Its empty.

That settles it.
At least well be out of this wind.

You killed a man back there.
You can bet theyll be coming after us.

Wed better get these horses
out of sight.

- Anything?
- Im getting indications of the fix again.

- We should be establishing contact soon.
- Good.

- I checked out the spatial coordinates.
- Where are they exactly?

The town of Lincoln, county seat of
Lincoln County, territory of New Mexico.

Yeah, well, that checks out
with the biographical data.

Billy the Kid spent his last years
in and around Lincoln.

- What else do you have on him?
- Some of its not too reliable.

There were so many legends about him,
its hard to dig out the facts.

- Seems he was born on the Lower East Side of New York City.
- I never realized that.

And his name originally
seems to have been William H. McCarty.

I thought it was
William Bonney.

He took the name William Bonney
when he drifted into Lincoln County.

By that time, he had killed
nearly a dozen men...

and he was known throughout
the Southwest as Billy the Kid.

What about his death?
Thats the information I really want.

We should be making contact
any moment now.

Lets see. Death.

HHe was shot to death
by Sheriff Pat Garrett...

during the night
ofjuly 23, 1881.

According to our fix,
thats a good three months from now.

Yet we saw Doug shoot him right
in that jail less than 12 hours ago.

Ann, does your research give you
the names of the men he killed?

Yes. Lets see.

Number of known killings: 21.

- And here are the names of all but two.
- All but two?

He killed two strangers.
Those are the words used here.

Two strangers near Lincoln
sometime in April 1881.

Oh. I know what youre thinking.
But if Billy the Kid is already dead...

Doug and Tony dont have
any worries on that score.

We cant be sure
hess dead.

And if he isnt, wedd better try to move
Tony and Doug out of there fast as we can.

- I agree. The sooner, the better.
- Were getting an image.

Well, at least
well have light.

- Id just as soon not draw a crowd.
- Hey, yourre right.

Here. Throw this saddle blanket
on the window.

Okay.

Anything to eat
in those saddle bags?

Not unless you like raw leather.

Thats no joke.
It may come to that.

Its almost as cold in here
as it is outside.

Maybe we can
get a fire going.

No, wait. They might
spot the smoke.

Besides, well be moving out
at daybreak.

I dont know
if thatss a good idea.

The more we move around, the harder it is
for the Time Tunnel to get a fix on us.

- Well, well see.
- Tony?

What did history have
to say about the death of Billy the Kid?

There are so many different legends
about him, its hard to say.

Im grateful to him
for this coat anyway.

- Go ahead. Switch them.
- Im trying. Nothingss happening.

- No, its no use. I was afraid of this.
- Afraid of what?

The draw on our power supply
has been too heavy.

- How long will it take to recharge?
- Several hours at best.

I wonder how far it is
to the next town.

Could be two miles
or 200 miles.

Either way,
we cant stay here.

The Kids gang
will be hunting for us.

The more miles we can put
between us and Lincoln, the better.

Besides...

I could sure use
some vittles, partner.

You still look like
a tenderfoot, son.

- I just cant get used to it, Tony.
- To what?

That I killed him.

You did it
to save my life.

Remember when
he called us dudes?

Maybe he was just
trying to scare us.

Doug, Billy the Kid
was a cold-blooded killer.

Now shake out of it.

Okay.

Saddle up for me, will you?
Ill get the rest of the stuff.

Hello, dude.

Nice mornin, aintt it?

You look almost happy
to see me.

In a way, I am.

Youre not makin sense,
mister.

I shouldve known
I couldntt kill you.

Youd have cut me half in two
if it werentt for my buckle.

No. With a buckle
or without.

- My bullet couldnt kill you.
- Keep talkin..

Well, this isnt gonna make
much sense to you, but, uh...

I couldnt kill a man
who died before I was born.

Nobody really knows what time
is about or how it operates, but, uh-

Im actually alive
in this time now, but-

I wont be born
for 50 years yet.

Nobody pulls my leg,
mister.

Youll never stay alive
with a wild story like that.

- Whats your power input?
- Itss far too low, General. Itllll be hours yet.

Hes going to kill Doug any minute.
Cantt we do something?

Without power,
what can we do?

What about
a voice transmission?

Ray, what do you think?

We might have enough power for a short
transmission, but only a few words.

- It might be enough to save his life.
- But I warn you-

It will delay our trying
to switch them.

Whats the good of saving power
if one or both of them are dead?

Right. Well try
the transmission.

- Can you arrange a hookup for me quickly, Ray?
- Yeah, we can.

Ill do it.

You ready to tell me
the truth now?

I have told you the truth.

I always figured a man oughtnt to die
with a lie in his mouth.

- Get on over there with your friend.
- I thought you were-

I was dead?

Youll wish I was.
Now move.

Now, tell me. Did Pat Garrett
send you to get me?

- We dont know any Pat Garrett.
- Thatss what I told him.

Well, Pat and me has been
friends a long time.

Close friends.

Now hes sheriff,
hess out to get me.

He wouldnt be above
hirinaa couple of guns...

from outside the territory
to do it either.

I reckon, if I was in his shoes,
Id do the same.

Anyway, I gotta
kill ya both.

I can only give you
a second or two, General.

Itll have to do.
Give me a signal when yourre ready.

If all this talk
about time travel is true...

you wont feel this bullet
for... half a century or so.

- Right here.
- Now.

Billy the Kid.!
Weve got you surrounded.

Come out with your hands up.!

Whos there?

�Qui�n es?

Get that rope.

Dont make the same mistake
I did, mister.

Blaze away.

Well take care of you
our way.

- That was Kirks voice.
- Yeah, I know.

Is that another one
of Pats boys?

How many you got
out there?

Theres nobody out there, Billy.
That was a voice from the future.

There you go
with that time talk again.

With his gang on the loose,
wed never get him into town.

Maybe I should
bring Garrett here.

I think youre right.
Take this.

Wait a minute.

Dont forget. Everybody in town saw us
ride out last night after the killing.

- They might just shoot first and ask questions later.
- Ill watch it.

Wear this.
Youll attract less attention.

Yeah.

Nobodyll give ya
a second look.

How much power
did we consume?

Nearly all our reserve,
Im afraid.

- Weve spent all that we were building up?
- And more.

It couldnt be helped.
Switch off the image area.

- Weve got to try and save all we can.
- Right.

Itll be hours now
before we can try a switch.

But with Billy the Kid under control,
they should be safe enough.

- Mister?
- Yeah?

Im lookin
for Pat Garrett.

Im sorry, mister.
Imm busy.

That stranger up theres
lookin for Pat Garrett.

Hes got a gun full
of notches.

Its the Kid.

Poe!

- Whats the matter?
- Itss Billy the Kid.

Huh?

Yeah. Thats the Kid
all right.

Id recognize
that hat anywhere.

Whats he wanna come back here for,
especially after a killin?

Hes gunnin for Pat Garret.
He came right out and said so.

Yeah?

Here.

Thats nine shot
in each barrel.

Between the two of us,
thats 36 buckshot.

I reckon thats enough to stop anybody,
even Billy the Kid.

All right. Lets
get out of sight.

Dont take another step.

- Are you Pat Garrett?
- You know Pat Garrett as good as I do.

Another move like that,
and youre dead.

Now,just raise those hands up
nice and high in the air.

Come on.

- Whats all this?
- No mistake. Nineteen notches.

- Look, I wanna talk to Pat Garrett.
- Oh, I just bet you do.

Well, Pats away,
and Imm in charge here.

Im john Poe.
Imm his deputy.

- In that case, I can tell you.
- You cant tell me nothin... William H. Bonney.

- Alias Billy the Kid.
- What?

In the name of Lincoln County,
the territory of New Mexico...

I hereby arrest you
for the willful murder of Deputy Hayes.

Youll be given a fair trial,
and, in less than a week...

youre gonna be hangin
by the neck until yourrre dead.

Now wait a minute!

Hey, dude.

I got a powerful thirst.

So have I.

Theres a water tank
out back.

Were big boys.
Letss try to hold out.

I want some water,
and Im gonna get it!

Come on! Shoot me!
Shoot!

Huh? Come on!
Do it!

Look, Im not
Billy the Kid.

Kid, I never thought youd
be the kind to deny yourself.

Look, Pat Garrett
can tell you Im not.

- Whens he comin back?
- Donttt matter even if he doesntttt.

You mean youd try me
without-

without someone
to swear who I am?

Oh, Ill swear who you are.
So will old McKinney here.

Neither of you ever
met Billy the Kid in your lives.

We got your hat.
We got your gun.

We got you.

You cant convict a man
on that kind of evidence.

McKinney!

You got Billy the Kid
in there.

We want im.!

Kid, you might never
even get to a trial.

Thats ours.

One of thems still here.
Take a look around.

Wilson? That you, Wilson?

- Billy.
- Get me outta this.

I warned you
about that dude.

- Is he still here?
- Well, I saw his horse.

Hyah.!

Its the dude.
Go after him. Come on.

Billy, come on.
Didnt ya hear? Itss the dude.

Oh, cant be. Hess not even gonna be born
for another 50 years.

Billy, you all right?

Come on. I know
Just where hes headed.

- Hows the power input now?
- Itss still low, General.

Itll still take
several hours at least.

We used up so much
on that voice transmission.

Theyd be dead now
if we hadntt.

If there was just some way
to speed up the recharging.

I know, Ann, but were straining now
to the ability of the complex.

Yeah.

We all feel the same way, Ann.

Well shift them
the moment we can.

Yeah.

Come on!

Come on, McKinney.! Get him out here.!

- Throw him out here!
- The sheriff.

Pat Garrett!

Hey, Garrett.
We got Billy the Kid.

Its Pat. Hess back.

Pat Garrett?

Thats right, Kid. Your old friend.

Youll be glad to see him, aintt ya?

Now youll find out Imm tellin the truth.
Immmm no more Billy the Kid than you are.

...springin their friend
the Kid outta jail.

Theyre gonna hold him
in there now.

All right, all right!

Pat, we got the surprise
of your life in that jail.

We sure got us a prisoner.
Hes a friend of yours.

Billy the Kid.

Of course, he keeps denyin that hess
the Kid, but hesss the Kid all right.

Pat, you know he had the gall enough
to walk right in here as big as life.

Heres his gun. Take a look
at all them notches.

- ineteen. Right, McKinney?
- Thats right.

McKinney, you should be
over there on that door.

How about that hat? Huh?

Now, if that aint the Kidss hat,
Illll eat it.

There he is.

Yes, sir, we got him
dead to rights.

Go on. Tell them.
Have you ever seen me before?

Hello, Billy.

I dont know why
yourre lyin about me.

Well, son of a gun.
He still denies it.

Ha! Bet hes planning
his defense.

Come on, Sheriff!.
Let us have him!

- Yeah.! Bring him out here.!
- McKinney, go out there and see if you cant slow them down.

What are we waitinfor?

Take it easy, men. The sheriff
Just got here. Give him a chance.

We wanna invite him
to a party- a necktie party.

- The sheriff knows what hes doin..
Take it easy, men.

Take off his cuffs.

- You sure thats what you want me to do?
- Yeah.

All right.

Pat. Theyre gettin mean out there.
Canttt hold eeeem.

Open up the cell
and let him out.

- Pat, are you outta your mind?
- No, I aint outta my mind.

Just open up the cell.

Look, youre the boss here.
You can have my badge anytime you want.

But I aint gonna let him out-
not Billy the Kid.

Now, come over here
and take a look at him.

- What are you talkin about?
- Come over here and take a look at his neck.

Yeah. I see what you mean.

That neck aint seen much
of New Mexico sun, has it?

Take another look at him.

Well, now that
you mention it-

Hes got Billyss clothes on,
but they donttt set good on him, do they?

Thats because
he aintt Billy the Kid.

- Then why did you say-
- I seen his hat, and I seen his gun.

I thought Billy might
be up to some of his old tricks.

Sheriff.

- We got Billy the Kid.
- Hows that?

My friend has him tied up
in a shack not too far from here.

Well, I think youre outta your mind,
son, but you hold that thought.

- Men.
- Hey, Sheriff!. We want the Kid.!

Bring him out.!
Were gonna string him up, Sheriff!.

We want the Kid.! Bring him out.!

Turn him over to us,
and nobodyll get hurt.

All right, men. Men!

- Men, you all know me.
- Yeah, we know ya.

- Turn over the Kid, Garrett!
- Thats right.!

You know me. You know I never turned
a prisoner over to a mob in my life.

Just cause hess your pal
donttt mean you can save him.

- We want the Kid.!
- Now you listen to me and pay me some heed!

Even if the man I got inside was the Kid,
I wouldnt turn him over to no rope.

And you know it,
but he aint the Kid.

- You expect us to buy that?
- What about the hat?

- You just listen to me.
- And that gun with all them notches on it.!

Just listen to me and
give me a chance to explain.

Get inside.

Looks like somebodys
gonna get killed before this is over.

Pat, they aint gonna wait to look at that
young fellass neck. They gonna stretch it.

You could be right.

But I got an idea
how we can stop that mob.

How you gonna stop that mob?
They want blood.

I figure on usin
another mob to do it.

- What are you talkinabout?
- When I was comin into town...

I passed the Murphy boys
roundin up some of their stock.

About 200 or 300 head,
I reckon.

Poe, you think you could ride out
and stampede them animals through town...

with the help
of the Murphy boys?

- You mean into town?
- Right through the mob.

I dont figure theydd stand around
and ask questions. Do you?

Well, now.

If that aint the doggonedest
thing I ever heard.

I hate to ask you
to play yellow...

but thats the only way yourre
gonna get through out there.

You want me to walk through that crowd
with my gun in my holster?

Yeah.

All right, Pat.
Ill do it for you.

And youre gonna see the doggonedest
stampede you ever saw in your life.

Where is he, Poe?
Bring him out.

Tell Garret we dont care
if the Kid is his pal.

Boys, Im with you.

Im givin Pat back his badge.

But Ill tell ya one thing. Youdd better
think twice before you go rushin in there.

Those shotguns
make pretty big holes.

McKinney, save your neck
while you can.

You might have a chance, son,
but its all ridin on that stampede.

Lets get that desk
over here.

Whered you get
that hat and gun?

I told you. We captured him.
My friends got him.

- How many men you got guardin him?
- just my friend.

Im sorry
to hear that, son.

Not for Billy, you understand.
For your friend.

Better get down if you wanna stay alive.

Wont they listen
to reason?

This aint
a reasonable town, son.

Well, Dougs all right.

- Can you get a fix on Tony?
- Im trying now. Signalss fairly strong.

Ray? How long before
we can switch them?

Were getting there.
Less than an hour now.

Good.

Now, ifTonys all right-

Hyah!

- Whats happened to your deputy?
- I dontt know.

But if he dont hurry up,
it sure aintt gonna matter much.

Come on, Sheriff!.
Youve had enough! Give him up!

- Come in and get him!
- Well, lets go!

Get over there and hold em off
as long as you can.

- Stampede!
- Stampede!

Here comes your stampede.

Its workin..

Its workinjjust fine.

Lets get out of here
while we still got time.

You think you could lead me
to where your friends keepin Billy?

- Sure.
- Okay.

The Kid and the sheriff-
Theyre gettin away!

- I reckon we lost em.
- Looks like it.

- Which way now?
- Down there.

Whoa! Somethings wrong.

What makes you say that?

I dont know.

Dougs horse is gone.

We had him tied up.

Suppose you just hand that gun
over nice and easylike.

- Why?
- Do it, mister.

- Whats the idea?
- Thatss my question.

Just what kind of wild goose chase
you takin me on, huh?

The Kid was here.
My friend was guarding him.

- One man guardin the Kid?
- We had him tied up in this chair.

Looks to me like your friend
made a mistake, son.

My guess would be its the last one
hess ever gonna make.

Catchin an outlaw like Billy
aintt no business for amateurs.

Wait a minute. If he did ambush Doug,
he wouldve killed him, wouldntt he?

Quicker than you can spit.

- And he certainly wouldnt stop to bury him.
- Not Billy.

Theres no blood
on the floor.

Your friend might just
have gotten lucky.

If Doug got away, hed head back
to town lookin for me.

And Billyd head for town
lookin for him.

- Im going back there.
- They want your neck in Lincoln.

I gotta find Doug.

Youre gonna need
a caretaker, son.

Well, I reckon Im elected.

Anybody here?

- Hey, Kid. I saw him.
- Which one?

- The dude- the one who tried to kill ya.
- Is that a fact?

Yeah. Oh, I coulda plugged him myself, but, uh-
Well, I figured you wanted to.

Wilson...

you figured right.

In another minute, hell go back
on that street. And when he does-

- How long, Ray?
- Not until we have full power, General.

It wont do us any good to try
to switch them a moment before.

But exactly how long?

Five minutes
and 16 seconds.

That may be too late. When he steps
into the street, that outlaw will kill him.

Theres nothing we can do now but wait
for the power charge.

Right in
the sheriff s office.

Hey, dude.

Start walkin, dude.

When you think youre
close enough to hit anything...

draw.

Billy.

Stay outta this, Pat.

Draw.

- Howdy, Pat.
- Billy.

Heres another one
for you, Sheriff.

Much obliged, son.

Lets march on down
to the office, shall we, gentlemen?

You hit?

I guess not.

But I sure thought
I was gonna be.

Pat. Look.
Those dudes-

They disappeared.

Now, you dont expect me to fall for
an old trick like that, do you, Billy?

Move on, men.

Tony.

- A pack of cowardly wolves preying on unarmed ships.
- Youre a brave man, Captain.

Youre also a stupid one
when you talk too much!

Shall we say you
talked yourself to death?

Hampton, get him
out of my sight. All right.

Whos next?

I got a couple of strange-looking
ones here, Captain.

You heard him.
Move!

- If he wont walk, drag iim over here!
- Leave him alone!

Aint you the brave one?

I oughta cut your ears off
and use em for fish bait.

ow, what have we got here,
huh?

Lets see your hands.

No calluses.
Give me your hands.

Youre not seamen. A couple of rich
young gentlemen perhaps?

Youve made a mistake, Captain.
We haventt got any money.

Dont lie to me! Must be someone
willin to pay a ransom for your release.

I have some relatives
in Philadelphia.

Only trouble is they havent
been born yet.

No money and no friends.

A very sad and dangerous
situation for you.

All right, Hampton.!
Take these scum away and shoot em.