All language subtitles for The Apache Kids Escape (1930) ENGLISH2ripdvddf

(bright music)

(guns roaring)

(men yelling)

- Whoa, whoa.

Whoa boy, whoa!

(hooves thudding)

(men whooping)

- Whoa!

There ya are boys.

Boys, there's only one
way to get that fella

And that is to trail him.

He's got a fast horse
and we can't catch him

so you fellows go back to town

and I'll take his trail and
stay with it until I get him.

- Well, whatever you say, Sheriff.

- All right, adios.

- [Posse] Okay, okay-

(hooves thudding)

- Well Buck Harris,

you finally got mixed up
with Uncle Sam, didn't you?

- Well, I was broke

and I knew you wouldn't
hold up a stagecoach

or pull a federal job.

So I took a chance as alone hand.

- So you wore a checkered scarf

so they would think, I, the
Apache Kid did the trick.

(fire crackling)

Now Buck, you know we
agreed not to operate

in this district.

Protect this hide out.

Now, why do you double cross me that
way?

(Buck laughs)

- So that's the gag, eh?

My old partner in crime gonna

go the straight and
narrow road, I suppose.

- That's just what I intend to do.

I'm tired of this racket
and I'm going to try

to redeem myself and prove
that my lesson may be lasting.

Can you beat this for luck?

This letter's for me!

- Yeah?

- Why, it must have followed
me all over the country.

- Must be a very interesting letter then.

What's got into you anyhow?

If you were so honest
about Uncle Sam's mail,

why did you open that letter?

Listen, if you're worrying
about your ol' woman,

you might as well forget it

'cause if she was any good,

she would never worry
about the likes of you.

- Now you listen to me, Buck!

You keep my mother's name
out of your filthy mouth

or I'll close it for you.

- Yeah?

You and how many?

(hooves thudding)

Say, I quit, I quit.

I've had enough.

- Now listen to me.
- Yeah?

- You pick up all that mail

and you're gonna deliver it back

to the Express Company, you understand?

Now hurry up.

Go on, pick it up.

- Well, I got you Apache.

And this time with the goods.

- You're wrong, Sheriff.

I'm not the Apache Kid.

He just beat it.

- Come on, get up outta there.

Well, if you're not the
Apache Kid, who are you?

Where did he come from and
where is he drifting to?

- Oh, he's no Indian, Sheriff.

He was raised over here
near the Apache Reservation.

He's probably on his way

to his old stomping ground right now.

- Well, there's no time for talk.

Come on.

Let's get goin'.

- Now here, Sheriff, suppose
I help ya capture this bandit

and bring him to justice,

will you see that I get
out of all this mix up?

- I'll, not guarantee you
anything, except this.

I'll see that you'll not
hang on no telegraph pole.

- Say Sheriff, I just read
a letter from his sister

tellin' that his mother was very sick.

I know that's where he's headed for.

And if you'll let me, I can
lead you right to the place.

- How far is it over to that place?

- Oh, it's a night's ride.

We could be there by sunup all right.

- Be there by sunup, huh?

All right.

Let's get goin' and get over there.

(hooves thudding)

- See, there's the place, Sheriff.

And that's the place where he was raised

and if he ain't there now,
he'll be there right smartly.

- Yeah?

Well, lemme tell ya, we'll camp right here

until he shows up.

When he does, we'll grab him.

- I'll do what I can to help you.

(fist thuds)

Did you see that sheriff?

There's your man.

I think I've proven
myself a man of my word.

But be careful, he's quicker
than chain lightening.

- Hey listen.
- Yeah?

- You go over back to the shack

and get into conversation with him.

He knows you and he knows
that you're unarmed.

Understand?

I'll come up back of ya
and get the drop on him.

- Well, I just don't
like that idea, Sheriff.

- What's the matter, you got cold feet?

- Well, I'll tell ya,
he and I, we just don't.

We just don't hitch, somehow.

- Hey, listen, you're my prisoner now,

and you'll do is I say.

Come on, get goin'.

- I have no gun.

I'm unarmed.

- What are you doing here?

- Well I'll tell ya.

Kid, I'm in trouble.

I'm in serious trouble.

I thought perhaps you could
help me out a little bit.

- [Apache Kid] Been holding
up stage coaches again?

- Well, I'd hardly
admit a thing like that.

When I was over across the-

- Well, I got ya covered.

Stick 'em up.

- Get up there, Sheriff.

Come on here Sheriff, get up.

You're not hurt.

Come on, get up here.

Come on here, Sheriff,
get up, you're not hurt.

Come on, get up here, hurry up.

Make it snappy.

And I'm sorry to have to
take your artillery, Sheriff,

but I assure you it will be returned.

- Listen stranger,
you're pulling something

you're gonna be sorry of.

- After you, Buck Harris.

If we ever meet again, you
better start shootin' first.

- Yeah, well I usually do.

You don't have to remind me of it.

- So long boys.

- Adios.

- Well, you got away with that one,

but you'll come back with this one.

Come on now, let's get to
our horses, make it snappy.

And you stick close to me too,
understand?

- Okay Sheriff.

- Well, let's get goin'.

- But he ain't got a
chance of gettin' away.

The bridge is washed out.

We got him trapped,
right where we want him.

Come on, let's go.

- Now listen, Sheriff.

I know that fox.

He's gonna double back on his tracks

and when he does, I'll
be right here to get him.

- Well, then you stay here
until I bring him back.

(hooves thudding)

(water splashes)

(men shouting)

(cows lowipg)
(men shouting)

- Say Red, drive those
steers over in the ravine.

- All right Sheriff.

- Ted, I've been doing a lot of wondering

the last two weeks.

I can't figure out

why your old man cut
off your spending money

the very day you broke the news to him

that you were going to marry Jane.

It strikes me as being very peculiar.

- I know it does seem
funny, Jim, but, well,

I don't mind the spending money so much,

but, well, not being able to
give Jane a little present

on her birthday, you know,
makes it pretty tough.

- I'd sure like to help you,

but I'm as flat as a pancake too.

You know, old man Wilson

hasn't paid a cent for the last two weeks.

Say Ted, I got a nice checkered scarf here

that a girl might like.

I know men never cared very much for it,

but I want you to take it and
make Jane a present of it.

- That sure is great of ya, Jim.

But are you sure you won't
be needing it anymore.

- No, Ted.

I'll not be using it anymore.

And it's yours for the asking.

- Well, thanks.

You know, that's a dandy.

(men chattering)

- Morning Jerry, how are ya?

Hello boys, how are ya?

. [Men] Morning.

- Good morning.

- Look there's your beau's father.

We better not go that way.

- Well, we'll hurry right past him.

And then he won't see us.

- All right.

- Come on.

- Oh, I beg your pardon!

And how are you girls today?

- Good morning.

- Say now, have you seen
my son Ted this morning?

- Why yes, he and the
new cowhand are bringing

in a new bunch of longhorn.

- Oh, isn't that lovely?

I must say

that you're looking very sweet
and charming this morning.

- You'll pardon us, Mr. Conway,

but we have to go back to the ranch.

Dad's waiting for his mail.

- Now isn't that wonderful.

By the by, I have an
appointment with your father

so if you don't mind,
I ride over with you.

- Oh, but we have some
things we have to do first.

They're very important.

Come on, Sally.

- Thinks she'll get rid
of me like that, huh?

I guess not, I'll just follow her anyway.

- Come on Sally, let's hurry
before Mr. Conway follows us.

(hooves thudding)

(cows lowing)

- Howdy Wilson.

- Well, how are ya Conway?

What can I do for you?

- I would like to have
a little talk with you.

- Not here, please.

- All right.

(woman shrieking)

- Not fair!

Oh, that's no fair, Ted!

Oh, that's no fair, Ted.

- Now listen, if you don't keep still,

I'm gonna kiss you too.

- No you won't!

- Oh, will I Jane?
- You bet.

- Yes I will!

- Fact is, I have a confession
I wanna make to you.

- A confession?

- Yes.

I mean that Ted Conway is not my son

Orphan picked up on the
plains after an Indian attack.

- If what you say, be true, Mr. Conway,

and I must believe the
evidence of your own lips

you must realize that
all thought of a marriage

between my daughter and
Ted is utterly impossible.

- I wonder where Jim is.

- Why, I don't know.

He was here just a few minutes ago.

- Why he must've dropped
right out of sight.

- Well, I thought you would say that.

I would say the same thing
if I were in your boots.

That's a pity too.

I'm very, very sorry about that.

For I had absolutely decided
to settle at very large sum

on the young bride.

And due the fact that her marriage

to my son is entirely out of the question,

she will marry me.

I will settle 10 times the amount on her

that I intended to settling
on her had she married my son.

And you can invest the money
in any way that you see fit.

Furthermore, I will destroy
those personal notes

that I hold against you.

And you know, Wilson,

what that would mean to you, don't you?

All right now Wilson, what do you say?

Do I get her?

Yes or no?

- Well-

- Hello, dad.

Hello boss.

- Now son, I'd like to have
you ride back to town with me.

I have a very important talk
that I wanna have with you.

- Why dad I'm very busy

and can't we put off some other time?

- No, it's imperative
that you should go now.

- Well.

Good bye.
- Good bye.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye, Sally.

- Bye!

- Goodbye, Jane.

- Adios.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.

- Well, where did you come from?

- I've been putting a
little hay in the feed rack.

Where's Ted going?

- Ted and his dad are going to town.

- Did he say when he'd be back?

- Oh, he'll be right back.

He's going to wipe the dishes.

- Well, can I help you with the dishes?

- Well, you might put them away.

- Well, that's fair enough.

- Before I announce my engagement to
Jane.

- I'm awfully sorry, my boy.

You know, I did everything
I could for you.

I even offered to settle

a large sum of money upon the young
lady.

- Well, nevertheless, I'm
going over to the ranch

and find out from Mr. Wilson's own lips

whether or not I may call on Jane.

- No. no. no, no.

That won't do you any good, Ted.

Old Wilson has placed an
armed guard around the ranch

with instructions to keep you off.

Now, listen, Ted, my boy.

Go on forget all about this girl.

And here I'll give you a nice lot of money

and you can go out and have a good time.

Forget all about it.

- Keep your filthy money.

- How would you girls like to
see Starlight do a few tricks?

- Oh we'd love to.

- What can he do?

- You'll just have to wait and see.

Starlight, here, get ready now boy.

- [Jane] Come on, let's get outta here.

- [Jim] Here.

(wood thudding)

Way up town.

- Oh, Jane, will you come
here In a moment please?

- Yes dad?

- Jane, less than one hour ago,

King Conway told me
that Ted is not his son.

He was a foundling picked up
in the wreck of a wagon train

and for that reason I have called off

the marriage between you and Ted.

- I don't believe it.

And furthermore, I refuse to give up Ted.

(hooves thudding)

(men chattering)

- [Cowboy] What's the matter here Sheriff,

you got another one?

- 5000 bucks, dead or alive.

- [Cowboy] That'd sure be worth the time.

- I just got a report from the feds.

They're onto it, we want to watch for it.

- [Cowboy] I'm going to some high ridin'.

- [Cowboy] Boys, looks
like we're gonna have

to get to do so ridin'.

- [Sheriff] 5000, dead or alive.

- [Cowboy] 5000, well that's.

- Jim, why don't you and
I capture this Apache Kid?

And collect the reward.

- I don't think we'd have
much trouble in catching him,

but what would we do with all the money?

- Well, buy a new horse.

- Well, what's the matter with Starlight?

- Oh, he's all right.

- Well, Sally, I think we'd
better go looking for Kid.

- All right Jim.

- Well, hello Jim.

What are you doing here?

- Well, just the boy we were looking for.

Say Ted, I wanna talk to
you around the corner.

- All right, Jim.

Jane wanted us to tell you not to worry.

And she wants you to get in touch with her

as soon as possible.

- Well, thanks very much, Jim.

But, well, I suppose
you've heard all about it.

Dad disinherited me so he
could have Jane for himself.

- Why listen, Ted,

do you think for one minute

that Jane would give Mr.
Conway the second look?

Why that's ridiculous!

- Of course she wouldn't.

You know better than that, Ted.

- Well say, I wonder if
you folks'll excuse me?

I have some very important
business I wanna tend to,

and say would you please tell Jane

that I'll be down to the ranch to see her

just as soon as I can?

- Okay Ted.
- All right, all right.

- He doesn't care, that's awfully funny.

- Oh, he's just a little worried.

Come on Sally, let's you and
I ride back to the ranch.

- All right.

(man whistling)

- Now, now, why all the tears?

- I'm worried over Ted.

- Why, Ted can take care of himself.

- I hope so.

- Where's your dad?

- Dad's down at the barn.

(metal clanging)

- Has he said anything
more about Mr. Conway?

- I believe dad's a
little ashamed of himself.

One moment he does something.

And the next moment he's sorry for it.

I just don't know how to figure him out.

- Say Jane, how much does
your dad owe Mr. Conway?

- A great deal.

More perhaps than any of us could raise.

- Well, I'm sorry to see
you folks in this mess

and I would like to help
you in any way that I can.

- Thanks for your offer,

but I'm afraid the amount Dad owes

would be impossible for you to raise.

- For me now, yes.

But perhaps the Apache Kid might help.

- Jim, you actjust like
you know the Apache Kid.

- Well, you know, there's
a big reward for him

and I have a hunch I
can capture that fellow.

- And I bet you could too, Jim.

- Mr. Conway.

- Hello, Charlie.

- Stagecoach was held up
down in Red Rock Canyon.

- What?

Say you was drivin', wasn't ya Joe?

- Yes, sir.

- All right, tell me about it.

- I was held up by the Apache Kid

and I can tell by the
checkered scarf that he wore.

He didn't have any of the passengers,

but he took the money, the
box with your money in it.

- Took my money, huh?

- Yes, sir.

And Bob here says that it was your son.

- What?

- I seen him open the strongbox
and put it in his saddlebag

and ride off.

- Wait a minute.

- If I'd have had a gun, I coulda stopped-

- Wait a minute, wait a minute there.

How do you know it was my son Ted?

- I know Ted well.

- Charlie, as Deputy Sheriff,

I want you to ride out
the old Wilson's ranch.

Most likely that's where
you're gonna find him.

Son or no son, I want you to bring him in.

- All right, Mr. Conway.

I'll get on my way.

- Alright, listen here.

You said it was Ted and
you're sure of it, huh?

- I could swear to it.

(hooves thudding)

- Jane!
- Ted!

Well, where have you been?

- Well, I just been in town.

- I told you you didn't
have to worry about him.

- Why certainly, was
you worrying about me?

You know, I can't understand
Jane why your father

should object to me now.

- I can't either, Ted.

(metal bangs)

- Now listen to Ted, hold
your own and don't weaken.

- Ted, I've blind

and today my eyes have been opened

to the temptations I have had.

The wrongs I've done and the
suffering I have caused others.

I have learned to love
]ustlce and all I want ls,

is a chance to redeem myself

and show my lesson has been sincere.

- I'm sure glad you feel that
way about it, Mr. Wilson.

- Thanks boy.

- Dad, why Dad,

that's the first smile I've
seen on your face for a month.

- Don't you smile when you're happy?

- I surely do

- I hate the do it, partner.

But I'm arrestin' you on suspicion

of impersonating the Apache Kid

to hold up a stage.

- Why, why Sheriff!

Why, why I was no place around

when the stagecoach was held up!

Why, honest, I wasn't.

And besides you can't arrest
me without a warrant anyhow.

- Oh, I can't, can't I?

- No you can't.

Not if I got anything to say about it.

- Well I am and you can't help him.

You keep outta this or I'm
gonna take you along too.

- All right Sheriff.

I'm not calling your bluff now.

- Well, there we are.

Just the evidence I've been lookin' for.

Why Ted isn't that the scarf
you bought downtown yesterday

for Jane's birthday?

- Why yes, why yes, Sheriff,

I bought that for Jane.

I was gonna give it to her tomorrow.

- Oh here now, that same old stuff.

Better tell that to the judge.

Now come on.

We'll take a ride into town,

your friends here can
take care of you later.

- Oh there, there dear.

Don't cry, don't cry dear.

I know you're not asking
me for any help now,

but I think an alibi can
be established for Ted

and I'm going into town
and see what I can do now.

- Thanks Jim, you've been
a true and loyal friend

and I don't know what we can
do to show our appreciation.

- Jane, I usually work on hunches

and you leave the rest to me.

- Hello Ted.
- Hello Jim.

- Listen partner, I'm still your buddy

but with that cowboy's story
together with a checkered scarf

is evidence enough

that unless he can establish
a pretty good alibi,

I'm afraid it's liable
to go pretty tough ways.

- I understand that, Deputy.

- Well if you fellas
have somethin' you'd like

to say to each other, I can
step out for a few minutes.

- Thanks.

Sit down, Ted.

Talk this over.

Where'd you hide that money, Ted?

- What money?

- You know what I mean?

- Well, why accuse me of that?

When you know the real
Apache Kid is operating

in this territory.

- Ted, I'm the real Apache Kid.

I can't take time to explain it to ya now,

but if you want me to help you as the Kid,

you would never have
tried to impersonate him.

And in a way I feel responsible.

I'm going to try to prove an alibi for you

with the understanding

that you will go straight from now on.

- Jim, I give you my word of honor

and I won't betray you this time.

- Okay Ted.

Now tell me, where did you hide the
money?

- You know the hollow oak
near the Dark Canyon Road?

- Well, have you boys had time enough.

- Sure have, Deputy.

Goodbye Ted.
- Goodbye Jim.

- Howdy stranger.
- All right Mister.

- I wanna see ya just a minute.

- So long.

(branches rustling)

- Well, of course gentlemen,

it looks like my son is guilty all right.

Every indication points that way.

Of course I would drop
the charges against him

if I could get my money back.

Yes, sir.

The boys are out trying to find out

where he hid the money now.

- I hope they find it.

You know-

- [Apache Kid] I'm called
the Apache Kid, boys,

and I'm tough.

And if you don't think I'm
not, just call my bluff.

Now stand up!

Keep them high, you pot-bellied coyote.

Come on, don't you move.

You, come over here and turn around.

All right, that's enough.

Now you.

Hurry UP-

Mr Banker.
- Yes slr?

- [Apache Kid] I wanna make a
little deposit in your bank.

- Yes sir.

- [Apache Kid] And I want you

to take mighty good care of it.

- Yes sir.

- [Apache Kid] You understand.

- Yes sir.

- [Apache Kid] And remember,
it's your own money.

- Yes, sir.

Yes, sir.

- [Apache Kid] Get over there.

Get over there you cradle
snatcher, hurry up!

- Yes sir.

Oh please Mr. Apache Kid,

please don't take those papers.

They're just a couple of personal notes.

They'll be worthless to you,

but they mean a very great deal to me now,

please don't take them, will you?

- [Apache Kid] I'll make
sure they're worthless.

And I'm sorry to spoil your little game,

but I'm here to prove that
before you got locked in jail.

It's not the Apache Kid.

- What?

- [Apache Kid] Now you two
eggs, get over here, hurry up!

- Yes sir.

- [Apach_e Kid] And you, you
pot-bellied cradle snatcher.

- Yes, sir.

- [Apache Kid] My final
warning to you is that boy

better be outta jail
when I return to town.

He's not, I'll break your neck.

- I promise you that he'll
be out of jail just as soon

as I can get to the sheriff.

- Yep, my money's all there.

Don't stand there, go
on and get the sheriff.

Get outta here.

Go get the sheriff while
I lock up the money.

I'll get him myself.

(men chattering)

Sheriff, Sheriff, Sheriff.

I've just been held up by the Apache Kid.

There he goes!

Don't let him escape.

- [Sheriff] Say boys, the
Apache Kid just robbed a bank

now who wants to ride with me?

- [Cowboys] All right, I'm with ya.

I'm with ya.

Get on your horse.

- Wait a minute Sheriff, wait a minute.

Before you go you better
let Ted outta jail

'cause they Apache Kid
might change his notion

and come back here and if
he did, he'd break my neck.

- Well, don't you worry about that,

but I'll let him out.

- All right, that relieves me.

- Hello boy, the Sheriff
says turn ya loose.

- He did?

- So get your lid.

Go out and see if you
can't help to capture

that Apache Kid.

- You bet your life, Deputy.

- [Mr. Conway] Did ya let Ted out?

- [Sheriff] Yeah, he's out.

- [Mr. Conway] That's fine, Sheriff.

- [Sheriff] All right boys, let's go.

(hooves clopping)

(men whooping)

(guns roaring)

(indistinct)

(train whooshing)

- [Sheriff] Get him, Buck!

(hooves thudding)

(men grunting)

(whistle tweets)

(train whooshing)

(men WhOOpif_1g)
(hooves thudding)

(men WhOOpif_1g)
(hooves thudding)

- That looked like him over there, boys.

Come on, let's get him.

What's the meanin' of this?

- There's your Apache Kid, Sheriff.

- That's the man we're lookin' for.

And how did you do it, Jim?

- We met and I fired.

I cornered him on top of that cliff.

We battled all over the place.

Pretty soon.

He slipped and fell.

Doesn't this clear Ted
and let him go free?

- How about it boys?

- [Cowboys] You bet, all right.

- The passin' out of the
Apache Kid is gonna serve

to keep other desperados
out of this district.

- Shake.

- You're right, Sheriff.

- Aren't you gonna say goodbye to me,
Jim?

- I nearly forgot to say goodbye

to my only little sweetheart.

- But Jim, I don't wanna see you go.

Please don't go.

- Goodbye, Sally.

- Goodbye Jim.

(hooves thudding)

(bright music)