All language subtitles for The.White.Squaw.1956.1080p.WEBRip.x265-RARBG

Knute, get back to the ridge.
Keep watch.

Dad, we shouldn't be
doing this.

Do as I say!

Eric, your brother
needs a little stiffening
in the spine.

Go with him.
Thor can help me here.

Dad,
Knute's still young.

Shut your jaw!

Sigrod! Don't shoot.
It's Thad.

That meddling fool.

I was hoping I'd be in time
to stop you from that.

Did you just happen
to be riding by?

No, Thor, I followed you
after you and your father

left the cattleman's
meeting in town.

I've suspected for some time
that you were the one's

poisoning the Indian's
water holes.

Then you should have
joined us before this.

Joined you?

Sigrod, it's not only
the Indian's cattle
you're killing.

Think of the people.

You still don't understand,
do you?

You are still a newcomer.

Face the facts, Sigrod.You face them.

I was the first settler here.

I found a wilderness,
opened it up for you
and others like you.

And I tell you again,
nobody's making
a reservation out of it.

You can't stop it now, Sigrod,
you never filed on the land.

Land? Where would I file?
In town?

There was no town.

I was busy
building a home,
raising a family

fighting this land.

And this is my land!

I have a wife
and two babies
buried over that hill,

so don't you ask me
to face the facts.

The Indians have wives
and babies, too.

To argue with you is useless.

The Indians must go
one way or another.

What do you want me to do?

Find a new wilderness?

I want the land
I settled on!

No, Yotah.

Indian Agent ask only we find
out who poison our water.

They try kill me,
I kill them.

Out that way,
get on their flank.

Yotah, stop! Stop it!I hate all white men.

The horses!

Thor, come on!
Get your horse!

We can't leave Thad,
he's hit bad.

Shoot low. Don't hit girl!

Make him turn back.

You recognize
any of the Indians?

Yeah, I came close
to shakin' hands
with one of them.

That white squaw.

You carry me.

You ride home fast, Yotah.

We find poisoners.Good.

And shot at them.

I told you not to shoot.

Yes, you tell us,
but you speak from
dead guts, Yellow Elk.

Does Indian Agent speak
from dead guts?

How he defend us
if you shoot whites?

Time for talk all gone.

How we live if we not
defend our land?

All our cattle dead.
Only one good water hole left.

Killing not help now.No kill.

How you know? You shoot.

I think white men
only wounded.

He move after he fell
and speak to other man.

What white man?

Not know which one.
Very dark. Many men.

You spoil chance
to get meat tomorrow.

How? We have no money,
we have no friends.

We have eyes,
this afternoon from High Hill,
see many cattle.

Three white men move cattle.

I wait 'till night,
but no chance run off,
even one.

What good one cattle?

Tonight we take all we want.

This not the way, Yotah.

There is no other way.
Our people hungry.

I listen to council
of old squaws no longer.

Get me fresh horse!Get three horse.

Why, old man?
I go with you.

Give old man
one more chance to help.

When you ready to leave,
meet here.

All right.

Now maybe,
this right time to tell,

maybe this only way left.

Come with me.

Many time I tell you promise,
I give your father.

Yes, but you never
say his name.

Long time ago, I promise
not to give name,

we make bargain,
your father never forget,

some way send money.

Many, many years, money come.

Why did you not tell me
this before?

I make promise.

Also I afraid lose you.

Hundreds!

Thousand, over two thousand.

Over two thousand dollars.

But I...

You have kept secret
well, Yellow Elk.

Yet we needed money so much.

Tell me, how did it come?

When we in Black Hills,
your father bring to me.

When we come here,
Indian Agent bring.

I keep for you.

Mister Purvis...
Then he must know my father.

Agent know nothing.
Just get letter with money.

Letter say bring money to me.

Letter say I know everything,
that's all.

Your father say give you money
when you want take husband.

You not want take husband.

Now I think better reason
give money.

You buy cattle,
not let Yotah make
more trouble.

You save our people.

I would like that.

Yellow Elk,
we are ready.

Better Yotah
not take gun this time.

I think when he sees
we now can buy cattle,
not steal them,

he will leave his
gun behind.

Yotah stubborn man.

Yes. He will have
many questions.

You must tell him
of my father.

Yes, but I not give name.

Someday, Yellow Elk tell me.

Yes, when right time come.

♪ He traveled the land
with a gun in his hand ♪

♪ He was fast on the draw
Always cheated the law ♪

♪ But he ran into danger
He trusted a stranger ♪

♪ Got clubbed in the head
And now the kid's dead ♪

That's about Billy the Kid.

Last week, you told me
it was about Jesse James.

No, I didn't.

You know one of these days
I'm gonna recollect
the rest of them verses

where it comes right out
and gives the Kid's real name.

That's the day I'm gonna
buy you a new hat.

Don't forget.
Size seven and a quarter.

I told you to stay
up front, Joe.

Somebody's riding in
on our flank.

Slack off?

Listen, if we're near
that Bartlett town,
them Indians would be Sioux.

Came down here
from the Black Hills
of Dakota.

They caused a lot
of trouble up there.

Yeah, that trouble's all over.

The Army won't even
allow them to have rifles.

Yeah, I bet Custer
said the same thing.

You are taking cattle
to market?

That's a fact. To Cheyenne.

My name's Bob Garth.

I am Eetay-O-Wahnee.Eetay-O-Wahnee.

What's that mean?

Girl who sing to moon.Pretty.

If you could save drive
to Cheyenne,
would you sell here?

To you?

To us. We have
two thousand dollars.

Well, it would take a little
more than that,
more about like four thousand.

Maybe you sell us half.

No, that wouldn't save me
the trip to Cheyenne.

I'm sorry.

If I get some money, all,
if I get four thousand?

You cannot. Can you?

Don't listen to 'em, Bob.
Where would Indians get
so much money?

We do not steal it.

Turn back herd to town,

that way, four, five miles.

We go now. Get more money.

Meet in big saloon,
maybe two hour.

You'll only be taking
this whole herd
on a wild goose chase.

Why not, if we can
bind the deal here?

Barlett's a lot closer
than Cheyenne.

You got any cash with you?

You give us a receipt?

See? Why trust them?
They won't trust you.

I've got a bill of sale
here I'd planned to use
in Cheyenne.

We'll just receipt it
for a down payment.

If that ain't all counterfeit,
I'm a horned toad.

Why don't you make them
pay in gold?

I'll give you a chance to
get the rest of the money.

I'll meet you at
the saloon in town.

Well, you ain't the first man
to lose his head
over an Indian squaw.

However, she was prettier
than a spotted pup under
a yellow wagon, wasn't she?

Prettier than two
spotted pups.

Come on. Let's get
the herd turned around.

I'm getting tired
of all this waiting.

We done our part,
we brought Arnold home.He's hurt bad.

Should of minded
his own business.

Let's go inside,
see if they've got
some more coffee.

When are we going home?

You'd think this was
a wake or something.

Er...maybe it is.

The Doc is still
in the bedroom.

He don't know
if they'll make it.

There you are, Thad.
This fresh compress
ought to help a lot.

You're not fooling
any tenderfoot, Doc.

You can't keep me in
the game much longer.

Dad, don't talk like that.

Doc's done all
he can, honey.

Ask Sigrod to
come in, daughter.

You go on home.
Get some sleep.

You look worn out.

Thad wants
to see you, Sigrod.

He's all right?

Close the door, Sigrod.

Don't worry
about anything, Thad.

I'll keep an eye
on your place.
You'll be up soon.

Not a chance, Sigrod.

Sigrod, we've had
our arguments about
the Indians,

but never on anything else.

You're a strong family man.

I need your help.

I want you to hear something
that means a lot to me,

bear witness to my last wish.

Kerry, on the
second shelf, that book.

Morgan's Cavalry Tactics,
get it!

Open it, page 99.

"My Last Will and Testament".

Read it, Kerry, read it.
Listen carefully, Sigrod.

"I, Thaddeus Arnold,
being of sound mind and body,

"do bequeath half my estate
to Kerry Arnold,
my youngest daughter".

Hear, hear that, Sigrod.
Hear that?

My youngest daughter.

"The other half, I will to
my eldest daughter whose
name is Eetay-O-Wahnee."

"She lives with the Sioux
tribe under the protection
of Yellow Elk".

I made that will out
a long time ago.

Eetay-O-Wahnee!
This white squaw!

Dad...

It's a short story.

Some of it happy.

Over 20 years ago,
I was in the Army,

stationed in the Black Hills.

There was
a pretty Indian girl.

The sister of Yellow Elk.

We fell in love, that's all.

There was a child, a girl,

still a baby
when I was mustered out.

I left her with the Indians.

The mother's brother,
Yellow Elk,

he was the only one
who knew about me.

That's why
you've been for them,
defended them.

I owed a big debt, Sigrod.

I was ashamed of being
called a squaw man.

I moved west,

met and married
Kerry's mother.

She never knew
about the Indian baby.

Kerry, when your mother died,
I had to come here.

To be near her,
to be near that half-breed.

To be near your sister.

I knew how hard
it would be on her
to be among the whites.

She was probably
the one who shot you.

Poor Indians.

Never very well understood.

Always in trouble.

A man's conscience never dies.

I wanted her.

I thought if I could
help her, I...

Live or die,
I wish the old boy'd
make up his mind

and let us go home.

This is something to learn
on a man's deathbed.

How could he keep it
from me all this time?

Maybe it is good that
it is still a secret.

You have got to think
of the living, Kerry.

You have a big stake here now,
everything you own.

Just like the rest of us.

You're not going to give
half of it to an
ignorant squaw, are you?

Does she deserve
anything from you?

I... I can't think.

What is there
to think about?

Dad called her my sister.

Did he?

Who heard him?

I did.

I didn't.

Where is your pride?

You want a squaw man
for a father?

Listen to me, Kerry.

That girl is just
another Indian to you,
remember that.

Just another Indian.

Yes, she's just
another Indian to me.

You should hate her,
killing your father.

We're not sure she did.I'm sure.

I was there, I saw her.
She was with
the other Indians.

They have taken my land.

They are out there now,
living on it.

Land I plowed,
worked and nursed
since I came here.

I was pushed out for them.

But they have taken
a lot more from you.

They have taken Thad.

If you give that squaw
half of everything you own,

the Indians will have
enough cattle and water
to push us further away.

They will be able
to stay on,

and there will be
more fighting,

more men like
your father killed.

No, it isn't right.
It isn't right.

Nobody else knows
about this will.

Do you think I will ever tell?

Are you giving me your word?

I am giving you my oath.

Nobody else will ever know.

We wait here.
It is big house end of road.

Your father, Thad Arnold,
know you, watch you many day.

You think he see me?

Your father
good to all Indian.

You tell him our trouble.

You ask him
forgive Yellow Elk
for break promise.

Better I go, too.Better she go alone.

Woman no good alone.

Yellow Elk talk
like old woman.

I go with you.No.

You bring money to me,
I go saloon.

I go. I told man I meet him.

I no like way
man look at you,
all over he look.

You look, same way.I good for you.

Swanson man, cattle man,
all bad for you.

You think Yotah no good?

You think me
too much Indian
for white squaw?

You wait here.
When I come back, we talk.

I grow tired waiting.We talk later.

How is he?

He's dead.

Well, he made up his mind.

I would like to see
Thad Arnold.

This is nerve for you.

What do you want here?I have right to be here.

What right?You do not know?

I don't know
what you mean,

but I'm sure you can
understand me.
Get out of this house!

Not before I see my father.

Your what?My father.

Your father? Thad?

Knute, shut your mouth!

Where is he?On his death bed,
where you put him.

He was man shot?

You should know.

Now leave him alone.

No, no.

I did not know this.

How can you say that?
It's your work.My work?

She can't even deny it.I do deny it!

This not happen, but for
you and your sons trying
to poison all my people.

You are lying.

Will you go?
Will you get out
of this house?

You may hate me,
order me out,

but you cannot deny
that we have same father.

What was that all about?

Just some Indian lie.

Some scheme to get out
of any blame for Thad's death.

I want you to forget it,
understand?

Forgot you ever saw her here.
All of you.

Eric!

Eric!

You following that girl?

Girls are scarce around here.Half-breeds aren't.

No son of mine
be squaw man.

Go back inside. Now!

Eetay-O-Wahnee.

Don't blame me
for what my father does.

I've seen you
around town several times.
I'd like to help you.

Help me! What can you do?

Whatever Thad could have done.

You know all that talk
about Thad being your father

isn't going to get you
anything with him dead.

Why don't you tell me
what you really wanted
from him?

White man's help.

It could be me.

I do not think so.
You are Swanson.

Try me.

My people need cattle.

There's a herd for sale
outside town.

I need two thousand dollars.

Two thousand dollars?

That is why I came
to my father.

Drop that phony father talk.
Don't play me for stupid.

Supposing...

Just supposing
I get you the money.

How?

Well, we're not exactly
a poor family.

What would I get for it?

We are trying to buy cattle.

What are you trying to buy?

You want to borrow,
don't you?

And you have thought
of how I pay back?Yeah.

Why you not stay
with Yellow Elk?
This make more trouble.

He touch you again,
I kill him.

It's good you did not
do it this time.

He only unconscious.

I hear Thad Arnold man dead.

When I shoot I not know
he your father.

Where you go?Indian Agent.

Maybe he talk to Garth
to sell half his cattle to us.

I stay here.No.

You go back to reservation
with Yellow Elk.

Is this nerve
or just plain dumb?

Ridin' in like
nothing happened last night.

Well, Sheriff, are you going
to let her get away with it,

or can we take
a pot shot at her?

You men witness any
wrong she did or you
just got big ears?

Ain't you gonna lock her up?Ask the man next door.

Purvis! Ed Purvis!

You'd better get
the girl out of town.

The feelings around here
is ugly against any Indian.

Mister Purvis, I need help.

That's what I'm here for.

Maybe you'd better
come inside.

Who runs this
man's town?

The Indian Agent
or the Sheriff?

Oh, ain't you heard?
The Indians run it.

They go around shooting people
off the street corners
and they get a free see-gar.

You'd better make
yourself scarce

before I start a little
shootin' practice of my own.

The whole town is upset
after last night.

Antagonizing them now
will only make it worse.

Worse?
How can that be?

Last time I come to town,
they not sell me food.

Have we no rights?
Are not Indians
human beings?

Some whites don't think so.

I'd hoped maybe things
would cool off,

but shooting Thad Arnold
wasn't the answer.

We did only what you asked.
Try to find poisoners.

With bullets?

Besides after my talk
with Thad, I don't believe
he poisoned the water.

No. The Swansons.Well, they'll deny it.

We see them.

Maybe before the shooting
your word might have
meant something, but not now.

Purvis, I want this squaw
put in jail.

We found Eric with his head
half knocked off.

And she did it?

Don't laugh.
There's something else.

Thad Arnold just died.

Now how about some action?

Well, you have no proof
that she shot him.

She was there
at the water hole.

So were you,
poisoning the water.

Who says so?She does.

You believe her?Well, of course.

If you saw her,
she saw you.

You just said she was there.

And I just said that
Thad Arnold is dead.

Now it's your job to turn
this one over to the Sheriff,

so she won't shoot
anybody else,

or talk you out of
money for the cattle,
if you don't do this...

What cattle?

Eric.

There's a herd
outside of town.

She's got some wild
idea about buying it.With what?

That is why
I come to you.

I have only
two thousand dollars.

Two thousand dollars?

Where would Indians get
such an amount of money,

unless they stole it before
you brought 'em down here?

That is not true.

You know of money.

Sometimes you bring
to Yellow Elk.

What does that mean?

It's none of your business,
Sigrod,

but the money legitimately
belongs to the girl.

I thought if you talked to
cattleman to sell us half
his herd, it would help.

He refused me.Don't waste your time.

That herd is half way
to Cheyenne by now.

No, they not
far from here.

Man promised to wait.

We meet at saloon
for my answer.

Please, Mister Purvis,
talk to him.

I'll do what I can.

You go along
and hold him there,

I'll be along
in a few minutes.

Wait a minute.

Sigrod, this is
your last warning.

You've got to leave
these Indians alone.

No, it's not
me you're bucking.

Washington will get
all of this in my report,

including the girls'
accusation that
you're the poisoner.

Washington is too far away
to run this town,

but as long
as you're writing

just add another line
to your report.

Tell the government to send
a new man down here.

We are going to need him.

This one is talking himself
into a long pine box.

Find that herd.

You know what to do.

You're not coming?

I'll take care
of that cattleman.

I'm sorry, Miss,
the deal's no good.

You'll have to count me out.

Please, take money we have
for a quarter of the herd.

That is double the price
for each steer.

You must really
want them, huh?

If you live here,
you would know.

We cannot live on grass.

Oh, it can't be that bad.

They do not want
Indians here.

Last night,
they poison our water.

Who poisoned your water?

A stranger can ask
too many questions
in this town.

You run it?

Maybe.

Enough to tell you you're
not selling any cattle
to this half-breed.

Thanks.
Thanks for makin' up
my mind for me.

Good. You got sense.

Did you say a quarter
of the herd? Sold.

The cattle are about a mile
and a half south of here.

You can tell your people
they can pick them up
any time they want.

You heard what I said!

You're not selling cattle
to these Indians.

Get out of my way.
I don't want to hit
an old man.

Old man!

Hunt cover, Pete.

The last time
Sigrod went wild,

he stove-up four cowpokes
and three horses.

No!

No, stop! Let him up.

Old man! You think
I'm an old man now?

Mister Purvis!
Mister Purvis, stop them.What is it?

They fight! They fight!
Sigrod is crazy. Kill him.

Old man, eh?
I show you old man.

Old man, eh?

No, Sigrod. No! No.

Stay out of this!Sheriff! Sheriff!

Stop it.

All right, let me go!

I'm through with him.

Now you can run him
out of town.For what?

For Indian loving.

Anybody here want
to see the Indians
buy cattle from this man?

You want to see them
take over our town,

make their own rules, run it?

The Indians are
entitled to live.

Not on my land.

It isn't your land,
it's government land!

There ain't a man in
this town hasn't grazed
his stock out there

on what they call
The Reservation.

Reserved for who?
The Indian squatters?

It should be reserved
for the men
that got here first.

That's right.

There's something else
you people don't know.

Thad Arnold died in my arms
less than an hour ago.

Murdered. Ambushed.

I saw the Indians.

I saw this half-breed brat
leadin' them,

and then running away
after Thad was shot.

Anybody who has truck
with this one is no good.

That's why I want
this cow-herder
run out of town.

Anybody who wants
to help Thad's killers is
as guilty as they are!

You want proof?

Look at her, look at her now!

You didn't give him
half enough, Sigrod.

Real squaw man, ain't he?

Yeah, two of a kind.

They'd look better
ridin' on a rail.

She was in on that killing,
all right.

Maybe she's the one
who fired the shot
that killed Thad.

You're talking
too much!

And you're doing too little.

I'm not the
Indian Agent, Ed is.

He won't do anything
about this.

Maybe write
another letter to Washington.

I'll go out
to The Reservation,
I'll find out the truth.

Stay there,
why don't you.

You going out there
to tell them what story
to stick to.

I wish I could tell them
something that you people
would stick to.

I wish I could promise them
something that you people
in this town would keep.

A chance to live in peace,
where your own government
put them, against their will.

Well, if I could
promise them that,

maybe they'd turn over
the real killer.

Talk, talk, talk.

We got the real killer
right here.

You call me the white squaw,
but when I hear you talk

I am sorry
I am not all Indian.

Listen to her!
Listen to that scum!

Get this man on a horse.
Get him and the girl
out of town.

I'll get our horses.He hurt badly.
I take him to reservation.

No. Got to get back
to the herd.

Tell the men what to do.

We can do that later.

This man's dead.

It's Joe.

Looks like
every steer in Wyoming
went through here.

Stampede didn't put
that bullet hole in his chest.

Where is other man?

That's Bill.
It's a signal we used
on the trail.

Are you hit Faro?No. My horse threw me.
Where's Joe?

He's over there.

I was riding the herd
on the far side.

And Joe was off-saddle
makin' some coffee.

I think there were three
of those stampeders.

Did you recognize
any of them?

No. They were too far away.

They turned the cattle
and run them through the camp.

Yeah, I heard some shots.They shot Joe.

Bad?He's dead,
but his gun's empty.

That would be like Joe
to go down shooting.

Just thinkin'
him and I were going on a
big drunk up at Cheyenne.

Is that all this man's
death means to you?

Well, I ain't cryin' about it.

Besides Joe's
a lot better off than
I am right now,

and nobody's gonna make
me change my sentiments.

How'd you get up here?

I hadn't followed them
a quarter mile before
my horse threw me.

By the time I got back,
the cattle were gone.

Which way?West.

They must be scattered
for miles around the country.

I'll go bring them back.

You're too all in for
a hard hunt like that.

You come with me
to reservation.

When you feel better,
my people help you.

Yeah, well, I want to see
that Joe gets buried proper.

I can pay.We'll worry about
the pay later.

Faro, pack Joe's
body back to town.

I'll see you later tonight.I'll be glad to.

Put your horse in my corral,
and give him a rest.All right.

And you be sure
you get back here
in one piece, too.

I will take good
care of him.

That's what I'm afraid of.

You know, he's a very
lonesome man.

What's the matter?
Where is cattle?

Later. Help him first.
Sigrod did this.

Take him to my tepee.

Yellow Elk. Yotah.

We want to talk to you.

Bring hot water.

I feel like
a bronc stomped me.

Sigrod has bad temper.

Yeah.

He really...really hates
you people, doesn't he?

I do not know what we do now.

That, er...

That Sigrod was in the saloon,
so he didn't steal my cattle.

Faro Bill say
they three stampeders.

Sigrod have three sons.

Eh, that's worth
following up.

Clear me on something else.

Did you shoot
that Arnold fellow?

No.

Everybody around here
seems to think you did.

You were there though.
You know who fired the shot?

Yes, I know.

That's what
Purvis and the Sheriff
come up here to find out.

I never tell
who fire shot, never.

I can swear I did not.

I believe you.

I am glad.

Do I look that funny?

No. It is only you alone
in tepee with squaw.

That have much meaning.Oh.

I'm glad Faro Bill isn't here.

He say you lonesome man.

But you not lose head
over squaw, huh?

I don't know.

Never thought about it before.
Maybe I should.

You're very pretty.

A very pretty squaw.

That not sound bad.What?

When other men call me
squaw, it hurt deep.

When you say very pretty
squaw, it sound nice.

Then you keep on
hearing it nice.

Well, did you get
what you came for?

Nobody knows anything,
nobody talks,
not even Yotah.

And I feel sure
the shots weren't fired
without his being around.

Up against a stone wall, huh?

Well, the Indians say
Sigrod lies about
poisoning the wells,

and Sigrod say the Indians lie
about killing Thad.

I don't know who to believe.

If you really want to be
caught in the middle,

try running
an Indian reservation.

I sure wouldn't
want your job.

Now I'll be out here again
tomorrow for another talk.

And don't you go asking
for trouble,

and don't come into town
again until I see you.

He say cattle gone far away.

Yes, cattle gone.

We not get cattle.
You give money back.

That's fair enough

I couldn't charge for beef
I didn't deliver.

I...

You put it in wallet,
I see you.

The wallet's gone!

I must have lost it
in the fight.

Or give to your men.I didn't give it to anybody.

I know he have wallet
in saloon.

I'd better go back
and see if I can find it.

No! You wait here
till old man come back
with cattle or money.

I watch.
You try leave, I shoot.

Yotah.I sick of lies,
sick of all white men.

I can't stay here now,
it's out of the question.

With Yotah,
no sense to argue.

His word being
much law in camp.

There is guard now.

He have your gun,
you try run away
you only get hurt more.

But your money,
I gotta get your money back.

That, that bartender
might have...

If so, he still have it,
not have much time to spend.

But...Please.
Try not get it now.

You wait till feel better.

Yeah, I guess so.

Well?

But if I'm gonna stay...

I shouldn't be left alone.

You are right.

Nueva!

Nueva, very fine nurse.But you...

I come back soon.
You be a good patient.

Nueva, wait!
I haven't got a headache,
and I'm not dying.

All I need is some sleep.

I put you to sleep.

I'll put you to sleep
if you don't get out
of this tent.

And stay out.

Well, you took long
enough to get back.

They'll never find
those cattle now.

If it hadn't been
for the shootin'

the whole thing would've
gone off without a bebele.

Shooting?

One of the men on the
herd. It was him or me.

He knew you?He won't talk.

Come inside,
I want to talk about this!

Where's Eric?

All your fault.
Why you leave camp?

My headband!You fool.

Down here.

Stay there, don't move!

I did not!

He dead, Eric's dead.

Believe me, I did not.

His gun is fired.
There must have been
someone else.

There was no one else.

Remember that, no one else.

Thor, get the Sheriff.
Tell him we've got the killer,

one there can be no argument
about this time.

Where is Yellow Elk?

In tepee, talk white man.

Eetay-O-Wahnee in town,
in jail.

What happened?
Purvis told her to stay here.

She go in town.
I follow, I watch.

She go in alley behind
saloon, I hear scream.

When I go in alley,
she there and Sigrod son,
Eric, on ground, dead.

Do you think she killed him?She only one there.

Then Sigrod come.
He sure she kill him.

But how?

She have no gun,
no knife.

Where's your knife?

I lose. I ride fast.
Come get all Indians!

Go back, get her.You can't fight
the whole town.

We kill many white men
before. We do again.

No, no. Make big
mistake now.

You'd better let me
go talk to them.

You no go. You stay.

If Eetay-O-Wahnee die,
we kill you.

That's plain stupid.

You kill another white man,
and the whole town will be
up here.

They'll wipe out every Indian
on this reservation.

If Thad Arnold
alive, he help.

Thad Arnold? Who's he?Fine white man.

Eetay-O-Wahnee's father.Father?

Eetay-O-Wahnee mother,
my sister,

die a long time back
before we come here.

Does the town know about it?

Eetay-O-Wahnee
tell Kerry Arnold,

Kerry Arnold
other daughter Thad.

Oh? What did she say?

Eh, she very mad.
Say all big lie.

I think
I'll talk to the Sheriff
and Purvis about this.

They might have an idea.

We keep secret long time,
but no proof.

Nothing.

Some paper, no can read.

Well, let me see it.

It's a will.

A copy of a will
made by this man Arnold.

And he leaves half
of everything he's got
to Eetay-O-Wahnee.

This is a powerful
piece of paper.

Now we can get something
to fight with.

You no take.I'll need it in town.

As a white squaw,
she hasn't got a chance.

But as Arnold's
other daughter,

they'll give it
a second thought.

Let him go.

You show Sheriff paper.

Oh, and I'll have my gun back.

There were
three eyewitnesses.
Sigrod and his two sons.

They got there a minute
after she put the knife
in Eric's back.

A minute after, huh?
Then nobody actually saw
who did it?

That's right, Garth,
circumstantial evidence.

I'd like to talk
to the girl if I might.

She hasn't said a word since
we brought her in.

Maybe you'd like to tell me
what happened?

Is that Yotah's
knife out there
on the Sheriff's desk?

It's not hard
to read your face.

Why are you taking the blame?
They'll hang you.

You don't owe Yotah your life.

Speak up,
tell them what happened.

Why talk? No one believe me.

I believe you.

I know. But you
cannot help me now.

This can help.

It's Thad Arnold's will,
leaving you half of
everything he owned.

It's a copy, but it's good.

I'll get Miss Kerry
to hunt for the original.

She can't refuse
to help her own sister.

She refuse, she fight it.Then we fight her.

I've only know you one day,
no one ever kinder to me.

Hmm.

Well, maybe I'm like
an old steer that run
the brush all his life

and nobody ever threw a rope
on him before.

Like I told you.
There's his horse.
I saw him go inside.

What would he be doing
calling on Kerry?

Maybe she's playin' both ends
against the middle.

Well, we find out
pretty quick.

I can't imagine why
you thought it would
make me help a murderess.

It's fantastic, it's
nothing but a forgery.

I don't think so, Miss Arnold.

I think it's about the most
important piece of paper
in town right now,

and I'm giving it
to the Indian Agent to put it
in his safe until the trial.

What were you doing in there?

Ask Miss Kerry.

Maybe you come back
for another whipping, huh?

Looks like you figure
it would be a little
harder this time.

I'll whip you again,
Garth, alone,

it will be plenty soon
if you don't leave this town.

I'll be around.

You wait here.

What did he want?

We've got to do something.
Garth has a duplicate will.

If it's recognized
and that girl goes free...

We'll never get
the Indians out of here

if she gets half
of your property.

They'll have cattle, money.

The will had
Dad's signature on it.

Garth said he was going to
put it in the Agent's safe.

Then we must get that will.

There's a way.

Dad was blasting stumps
out of the creek bottom
last month.

Some of the dynamite
is still in the shed out back.

Let's go get it.

Purvis' office is locked.
Where is he?

Inside, liftin' a beer.Oh.

Fine. Maybe I can
kill two birds
with one stone, huh.

Mister Purvis, will you
put this in your safe?
It's a will.

A will? Yours?

Hmm. No. It's Thad Arnold's
will. It proves the Indian
girl's his daughter.

Thad's daughter?
Why the old son of a gun.

So that was it.

I should have guessed
it was he who was sending
that money to Yellow Elk.

And now there's
another matter, Sheriff.

Suppose you had
a poke full of money
and you got in a ruckus,

and some snake
lifted your roll.

What would you do?I'd throw him in jail.

Well, suppose you
couldn't prove it?

Well, in that case,
there's always the back alley.

Sheriff, you mean
you'd beat it out of him?

Why not? He deserves it,
cheating me like that!

Why, if it was my best
friend I'd knock his...

Thanks, Sheriff.
Now hands off.

What did you do with that
two thousand dollars

the Indians gave me
for my cattle?

What two thousand?Wait a minute,
you didn't mean him.

Some snake
stole my money

and I'm just
following your advice.Yeah, but I didn't mean...

Yes, you did, and you gave
him the prescription.

Now, wait a minute.
I didn't see your old wallet.

My what?

Well, I didn't say
anything about a wallet,

but the money
was in a wallet.

Now hand it over.

It's working.

But supposing
Garth is losing?

Somebody's getting killed.

What's one slightly damaged
bartender against uncovering
a snake in this town?

All right, if you don't care
anything about the bartender,

think of all the good whiskey
we're losing.

I... I can't stand it.

Neither can I. Let's look.

You don't deserve
such a beautiful death.

I... I never
saw your money.

All right,
I'll tell.

Where is it?

It didn't have a name on it.

I just found it.
How's a man supposed to know?

When it dropped out
of my pocket back here
during the fight,

you know who's it was.

It sounds like somebody's
blowin' up your town!

Get up front.
We've only got
a couple of minutes.

Sam, where'd it come from?

I don't know exactly,
sounded like down
that way somewhere.

Hurry, they're out
looking around.
Starting to come this way.

The door's jammed, it's stuck!

Purvis and the Sheriff,
they're headed this way.

Never mind the will
in the safe.

We've got something
better. Come on.

The girl's gone!

Where is she?
Where's the girl?

Find out yourself!

These maniacs
always run in packs.

Sigrod must have her.

Let get the horses!Take care of him!

My horse is at the saloon.
I'll catch up with you.

The whole town's
out in the street

and you're standing here
in the parlor.

Why shouldn't I?'Cause you're the only one

I told about putting that will
in the Indian Agent's safe.

Well, the dynamite
didn't wreck it.

Sigrod didn't get the will,
but he did get your sister.

And he's liable to try
and kill her.

I don't know
anything about it.

In plain words
I think you're lying.

Where is Sigrod taking her?

I don't know.Well, we're
going to find out.

You're in on this,
Miss Arnold, and we're going
to see how it finishes.

Get up there
and ride straight
for Sigrod's.

And no tricks.

Get in there!

What are you going to do?

She murdered Eric and Thad.

She's the cause of everything.

I'm putting an end to it.
Right here! Right now!

Stop it, Dad.
You'll be doing
the same thing.

Don't!

Get out of here,
get away!

You fool!

You've got to stop Sigrod.
He's after the girl.

He's crazy.
He'll kill her.

She'd only head
for one place.

Yellow Elk! Yotah!

Get out! My land! Get out!

Get out! Get out!

Get off my land!

All of you. Go!

Get out!

Go!

Go!

Get out of my land!

All of you!

Get out!

Get out, all of you!

Soil! My soil!

Yotah!

Soil! My soil!

Go. Save yourself.

Where's the girl?In there.

Sigrod tried to kill.

You go, all of you!

Now I finish you.

Half breeds!

I'll get you now!

You dirty Indians.

Sigrod!

Sigrod!

We'll get you out of here.No.

Too late.

I... I tell truth now.

I...

I kill Thad Arnold.

I kill Eric too.

Eetay-O-Wahnee no do.

Yotah! Let's get him
out of here.

Yotah is dead,
but he confessed
to both killings.

Sigrod ran into the fire.
We couldn't stop him.

Sigrod bad man.
Glad he burn.

I can't blame you
for that feeling,

but we try not to judge
the other fellow.

I not that good.

I am still Sioux Indian.
Glad he gone.

I've helped cause this.

I don't know how I can
ever make it up.

You could start by admitting
that she's your sister.

Yes, that's true.
You won't even need a will.

Half of whatever
Dad left is yours.

Thank you.
It means much to my people.

I can buy cattle for them now.

Cattle already
moving here.

I sent men,
help Faro Bill bring in herd.

Bob, you go help them.

The Sheriff and I
will stay here.

Bob, I go with you.

It's symbolic, in a way,

burning Sigrod's hate
out of this valley.

We'll help you to build
a new village, Yellow Elk,
one that can live in peace.

Those cattle remind you
of that old steer
I was telling you about.

Steer often stray away.

Uh-huh. Not this one.

That rope's
right over my horns.

Let us make it
strong enough to hold,
not tight enough to hurt.