Original subtitles

(upbeat heralding music)

(whimsical music)

- There you are boys, thanks.

- Thank you, Mr Brand.

- [Lullaby] Oh, bad for a season's work.

- We'll be seeing you again next spring with another herd.

- That's the idea.

I'm always glad to do business with the Three Mesquiteers.

- So long, Mr. Brand.

' Bye, See you.

(whimsical music)

- You know, it's too bad there isn't a bank in Nemesis.

It'd save us making that long trip to Prospect.

- Shucks, Tony,

it ain't no use all of us going into Prospect.

You and Tucson here head back to the ranch,

I'll take the check and deposit before closing time today.

- I don't know, Lullaby.

$4,300 is a lot of dinero for one guy to be packing around.

- Yeah, especially him.

The last time he went to Prospect

he fell in with evil companions.

- I'm cured.

So help me.

Why I'll deposit check

and be back to the ranch before nightfall.

- We'll take one more chance on you, Lullaby,

but if you're not back by evening, we're coming after you.

- And you know what that means.

- [Lullaby] Not looking for this, are you?

(Stony laughs)

- I don't know why we let you live so long.

- Look, Lullaby,

when you get to Prospect, try and stay out of trouble.

No slight of hand and no card tricks, savvy?

- You fellows got me all wrong.

This trip is for business.

- Oh yeah.

I'll keep these so's you won't be tempted.

- Sure, get up.

(whimsical music)

- You know, from the speed he's making,

I'd say the town of Prospect sort of interested him.

- You and me both, Stony.

(whimsical music)

Well, this is a fine, thriving community.

- Yeah.

- Hold it, Tucson.

Looks like something's doing over in Prospect.

(whimsical music)

You suppose Lullaby knew about this?

- No wonder he wanted to go to Prospect.

- Hey Tucson, we'll have to ride fast.

Maybe we can save part of that 4,300.

- Hey there.

Howdie, strangers.

Anything special I can do for you?

- No, I guess not, old timer.

But, what are you doing in this ghost town?

- Oh, I'm Jake Rollins and I own it.

Much more I ain't sellin' a bit of it.

- All right, Pop.

- I've seen your kind before.

Snooping around kinda innocent like.

- Oh now Pop, you've got us all wrong.

- Well I ain't sellin' I tell ya.

- Let's get going, Tucson.

- Which way you heading?

- Back that way.

- Say, when you past that building over there,

don't make any noise.

The town council's having a meetin'

and you might disturb 'em.

- Thanks for telling us, Jake.

- You're welcome.

(whimsical music)

- Hey, what do you think of that?

There ain't no picture of me out there.

That's all right, Komatski.

There'll be plenty of pictures

when you're not there, kickin'.

Here comes the champ now, with Barrington.

- Oh.

What round are you gonna knock him out in, champ?

- The first.

- Well, this is my place O'Brien.

The official headquarters for the battle of the century.

,60 Oh the door swing in ,60

,60 The doors swing out ,60

- Gee, this is smaller than Madison Square Garden.

- Is that really the champ?

- That sure was.

I spoke to him personally.

(lively carnival music)

- Make ya quiver, she'll make ya shiver,

she'll make the chills run down your spine.

Ah, look at that little lady do the hula, hula, hula.

Right this way, ladies and gentlemen.

See little lady Velvetima.

The little lady shaking her hoop.

You ever see mama shake surely sweet, evermore.

That's little lady Velvetima.

Why she's only 10 cents,

the price of a bum shave or a pepin cigar.

Right this way, gentlemen.

Show's arrived, bounce with me.

That's the idea.

Ready for the big show, you're just in time, folks.

Oh, bounce it again.

Right here, there you are, sir.

Don't crowd, everybody will get a chance.

- All right my friends,

you're just in time to step right up.

I'm here to bet two to one

that the hand is quicker than the eye.

Now then, there you are, look at 'em, look at 'em.

Three little cards.

Two queens and an ace.

Now my friends, all you have to do is pick out the ace

and take home an animated doll.

How bout you, stranger.

You want to take a chance?

- I'll try. - All right.

All you have to do is keep your eye on the ace now,

there you are.

Now watch it.

This one, huh?

You win.

- That there.

- This one right here? - Yeah.

- All right, there you are.

You want to try it again?

- I'll try.

- Here we go again.

Keep your eye on the ace.

- That one, huh? - That's right.

I'll take that doll way back up yonder.

- This one over here?

- That's right.

- There you are.

Oh, just a minute.

If you win three times in a row,

why, I'll give you that big doll there

in exchange for the two small ones.

- Okay. - All right.

Here we go, ready?

- [Lullaby] Alrighty.

- Oh, this one.

You win.

There you are. - Thanks.

Sure good game.

Always did like three card monte.

- Just a minute, do you want to try this just once more?

- Should I try it again?

Nah, this game's not on the square.

Maybe you're right. (clock bell ringing)

Hey, take a look at your other two cards.

(people laughing)

Hey, let me in.

Got some money for you.

- The council meeting has started, Daddy,

they're waiting for you.

- I know, Sabina.

As soon as you get your accounts straightened

you can go on home.

- We were discussing the situation

here in our town, Mayor Thornton.

And Jack here was saying that I.

- I'll keep on saying it.

This fight is to put Prospect on the map.

It's bringing in sums of dollars.

- Our town was built slow, but solid.

We old-timers pioneered it and we're proud of the job.

Accepting the element that has come in

with Barrington and his crowd.

Now, Barrington has promoted this fight

and an even worse class of people are flocking here.

- But Ben, they're bringing a lot of money into town.

- We don't want that kind of money, Carter.

Vice money never helped any town.

I am against Barrington and his whole rotten crowd

of thugs and tin horned gamblers.

I'm against allowing this fight to go on.

- I don't agree with you.

As one of the businessmen in Prospect,

I'm not in favor

of killing the goose that lays the golden egg.

(gunshots firing)

(tumultuous music)

(gunshot firing)

(woman screaming)

(woman screaming)

- Hey, you got the kid, I'll take care of the fighters.

(tumultuous music)

Now get out of town and don't come back.

That means you, too.

- All right, Tommy.

You'll be all right.

(knocking on door)

- Relax, buddy.

It's only a flesh wound,

but we've got to get him a doctor.

- I'm with you, Thornton.

You were right.

(calming parlor music)

- Barrington, the council met this morning

and executed this order.

- You can't stop this fight.

- Why, it is stopped, Barrington.

And if you read further,

you'll find that they've abated your establishment.

You've got 48 hours to close up and get out.

- This is some of Thornton's work.

And if he thinks I'm gonna take it laying down, he's crazy.

I built up a business here and I'm gonna keep it open.

- Responsible citizens of the town are behind that order

and I advise you not to ignore it.

- Responsible citizens.

Well I'm building this town up with my fights.

Putting it on the map.

They're too dumb to realize that.

- Well, I guess the town will manage

to struggle along, Barrington, without your help.

- Huh? - That's that.

- I've seen it happen before.

- Ah, wait a few days.

I'll put this fight on.

- Nothing doing.

We ain't gonna land ourself in no jug.

Come on, champ, we've got our guarantee money.

- This ain't no Madison Square Garden, anyway.

- Let's go, Komatski.

- Hey, what's this all about?

Ain't there gonna be no fight?

- [Manager] Come on.

- Listen, Stubby,

you're supposed to be pretty good

at opening safes, aren't you?

- I reckon so, guvnor.

I does it with me sensitive fingers, I does.

- Well that's swell.

I'm gonna get even with Thornton

if it's the last thing I do.

Buck, you take a couple of boys tonight

and help Stubby crack the bank's safe

and hide the money someplace out of town.

I can't take a chance on keeping it here in Prospect.

- Now you're talking.

That bank's just as good as closed right now.

And when it fails.

- Thornton's respectable friends won't help him much

when the miner's find their savings gone.

- Right.

- Don't you boys tire

of coming to the rescue in the nick of time?

- Oh, now Sabina,

that's no way to talk to a couple of heroes.

- What time did Lullaby deposit our check this morning?

- I didn't see him.

I know I didn't deposit any money.

- What?

- What a couple of dumbbells we were

to trust that bird with our money.

- Listen, Stony,

you cover the south side of the street

and I'll cover the north side

and we'll search every saloon in town.

- Right.

(upbeat saloon music)

(gunshot firing)

(people laughing)

- Lay 'em down, you mug.

Lullaby's got you beat.

- Oh Elmer, you're only kidding.

I'll call.

- I'll stay.

- All right boys, lay 'em down.

- Four tens.

- Four queens.

- Four kings.

- Four aces.

(Lullaby laughs)

Well, I reckon that gives me my check back

and a few hundred over.

Aye Elmer?

- You said her, kid, and you done her quick,

they're out to trim you.

- Come on, Lullaby.

- I don't want to go.

I'm in a good game.

- Come on.

- Just a minute, you two.

If this hombre want to play cards, he's gonna play cards.

Say we?

- Aw, beat it mister, you might get hurt.

- Yeah?

Well, Lullaby ain't goin'.

He's winning and he's gonna stay in the game.

(Stony laughs)

(woman screams)

(tumultuous music)

- Aw, come on Tucson, what are you waiting for?

- Tucson mad, is he?

(men laughing)

- Well, it sure took you long enough.

- What a wallop.

I'll bet you he could whip the champ.

- Who is he?

- I don't know,

but the name's on the check he was playing for

was Tucson Smith, Stony Brook, and Lullaby Johnson.

- Oh, the Three Mesquiteers.

- We're taking you to the hotel

and that's where you're gonna stay.

Then in the morning we're depositing that check

and leaving for the ranch, pronto.

- When do we eat?

(Stony laughs)

(tense music)

- I was just thinking about Mrs. Harris' overdraft.

After all, it's only $51.

I think we can carry her for a while.

Sabina!

(dramatic music)

We're ruined, Sabina.

- You couldn't help a dad.

Oh please, Dad, you've got to buck up.

We can call the Sheriff.

Perhaps he might be able to help us.

- Maybe, but meanwhile we've got to close our doors.

(door opening)

- We aim to go back to the ranch

without stayin' to see the fight?

- We do. - We do.

Ah, good morning Mr Thornton.

Good morning, Sabina.

- Good morning, Stony.

- Well, I haven't seen you, sir.

- Oh yes, yes.

Mr Thornton, we'd like to deposit this check to our account

and withdraw a little cash.

- I'm sorry, Stony, but it can't be done.

- Why not?

It's a certified check and plenty good.

- Well, the bank isn't open for business yet.

I mean.

- We can't accept your check.

We haven't any money.

The bank has been robbed.

(Lullaby whistling)

- Well, they sure cleaned you out, Mr Thornton.

- Sure used my head yesterday

by not getting to the bank on time.

- You always say the right thing at the wrong time.

- There's nothing much can be done, Tucson.

I don't care about myself,

but nearly every reputable person in Prospect

had money in my bank.

It means ruin for them all.

- I'll take care of it.

Well, how you do?

I'm the new teller.

- Oh, can you cash this?

The Mrs says I got to buy a new suit of clothes.

- Well that's a lot of money to be spending Mr uh, Crabtree.

You know, save and conserve, that's the best motto.

Say, Mr Crabtree, would you mind selling me that suit?

You know, I've been looking for one like that

for an awful long time.

- Gosh, you really think it looks that good?

- I certainly do.

That's why I want to buy it.

- Pardon me, stranger.

Can you tell me where you got that suit?

I'd like to have one of that same material.

- Guess I won't buy a new suit, at that.

- Mr Crabtree.

- Thanks, mister.

- Quite all right.

Does anyone else know about this robbery?

- No.

You three are the only ones.

- Mr Thornton, you've got to keep this bank open and run it

until we can figure out some way to straighten things out.

- Say, I've got an idea.

Give me that check.

I'll be right back.

- Say, that bank open and doing business.

You sure you got all the money out of the safe.

- Yeah, we got every dollar.

- Well, it's a cinch he can't stay open long.

- Howdy, Mr Barrington.

Howdy, Buck.

- Hi. - Oh, Lullaby.

You still got that big check?

- Sure have.

I'd like to get you to cash it for me

'cause I want to get back in that poker game.

- Well, I haven't got that much money on hand right now,

but come on, we'll get it cashed, though.

- Hey, ain't going to the bank, are ya?

- You want to get that checked cashed, don't ya?

- Yeah, but uh.

- Come on.

- I really think you're going

to a lot of trouble, Mr Barrington.

- Aw, forget it, Lullaby.

Glad to introduce you so you can get your check cashed.

- But I ain't used to imposing on people like this.

- Lullaby here would like to cash this check

and I'd be glad to endorse it.

- Thanks Mr Barrington.

I'm sure grateful to you.

I guess I won't need you anymore, now.

- Oh, I'm in no hurry.

I'll wait for you.

- Maybe I'll just deposit this to my account.

- Oh, that's a good idea, Lullaby.

You should've thought of it sooner.

- If you'll just make out this deposit slip, Mr Johnson.

We'll be glad to take care of you.

- Wait, Barrington.

- It's Mr Withers.

Of all people to show up now.

- Well what's the matter with him, smallpox?

- Worse, he never cashes a check for less than $500.

- Wow.

Don't worry, I'll stall him.

- Abominable pens you serve your customers, Thornton.

- Please, let me make it out for you, Mr Withers.

You can sign.

- As you will.

$1,000.

- That's a lot of money, Mr Withers.

- I'm well aware of it, sir.

But Mr Thornton will confirm

when I see that I have for many, many years,

accumulated similar and even larger sums of money.

I am now convinced that I owe my success

to industry, energy and the ability to mind my own business.

Mr Withers, I'm very sorry,

but I'm obliged to tell you that.

- Not a check, young lady, not a check.

A depositor's slip.

I have here $1,000 in cash,

which I want placed in my account.

And I insist on having it.

And I insist on having it

placed there in spite of bad pens,

insulting questions and clerical incompetency.

- Of course.

Certainly, Mr Withers.

- Thank you.

Bah!

- Now we ought to be able to keep open until closing time.

- Hey Tucson.

Sign that for me, will ya? - Sure.

- It's just a little legal matter.

- What'll I Sign it with?

Here you are, Stony.

- I'm betting now you'll knock out Komatski

in the first round, Tucson.

- The odds is all in your favor.

- Hey, let me see that paper.

- Don't you trust me, Tucson?

- Let me see that paper.

- Now look, Tucson,

the champ just walked out on Barrington.

I signed you to fight Komatski.

Now look, it's a cinch fight

because Komatski's a sucker for a left.

All you have to do is stand in there

and keep pushing that left hand in his face.

Just push it in there, you know what I mean?

Jab him, that's the stuff.

You know, just like--

- I'll push something in your face

if you don't give me that paper.

- Oh, so you won't fight, oh, that's final?

- You bet your life that's right.

- All right, you win.

I guess we might as well get our horses

and head back to the ranch.

Of course, it's gonna be tough on Thornton,

but then that doesn't.

- Hey!

What's a fight got to do with Thornton?

- Well, I'll tell you.

I figured that if you beat Komatski tonight,

you can save Thornton's neck

by winning enough money to take care of his payroll.

- Why didn't you say so in the first place?

The fight's on.

- That's the stuff Tucson.

Look, I've got a blank contract right here.

We'll make out a new one.

- Will Thornton permit the fight?

- Well, he'll have to.

Well now, what do you know about that?

I must have torn up the blank contract

instead of the one you signed.

(Stony laughs)

(men laughing)

(people chattering)

- [Man] Who do you like?

- [Man] Three dollars on Smith.

- Here's your money, here's mine.

Branch always pays off.

Who do you like today?

Who do you like?

- Bettin' heavy tonight, Jake?

- You bet I am.

- Who do you like, gents?

Who do you like?

All right, place your bets.

- Ladies and gentlemen!

Now the main event of the evening.

Introducing, in this corner,

the pride and mystery man of the West.

Weight, 198 pounds,

Tucson Smith!

(crowd cheering)

In this corner, the champeen of all of Europe!

Weight, 205 pounds,

Wild Man Komatski!

(crowd booing)

Now listen.

WE aim to make this a sportin' exhibition

of the manly art of self-defense!

Now this here is a gentleman's bout.

Anybody caught throwin' a bottle,

will be tooked out and planted by the rules committee.

- Not even pint bottles?

- Sit down.

- No!

I want you boys to understand,

you're to come out fighting.

No hitting below the belt.

Break when I tell ya to.

Everything else goes.

. Everything?

- That's right.

(crowd chattering)

(bell rings)

- [Man] Tucson, Tucson, letting him hit!

(crowd chattering)

- Tucson, come on!

Come on!

(crowd chattering)

(bell rings)

(crowd cheers)

- 100 on Tucson Smith.

- Go away Jake, and don't bother me.

- But I want to bet.

I got lots of money.

- Beat it.

You never had a dollar in your life.

- I told you to keep your hands up.

Now go out and get him.

(bell rings)

(crowd chattering)

- Wow!

(crowd yelling)

- Three!

Four!

- Oh why don't somebody do something.

Can't you ring the bell?

Can't you ring the bell?

- Seven!

- Oh, Tucson. - Eight!

Get away from him, Komatski.

- [Referee] Nine!

(bell rings)

(crowd applauding)

(crowd chattering)

- Boy did I see that one I give him, huh?

He can't take it.

(trainer spitting)

(Lullaby gagging)

- Hey, Lullaby,

will you stop playing and give him some breezes.

(Lullaby coughing)

- Listen, Tucson, stick your left to his face

and cross with your right.

It's a set up.

- I'll get him this round.

- Keep moving around.

(crowd chattering)

(bell rings)

(crowd yelling)

- ow!

(crowd yelling)

- Hey, hey, I tell ya, I've got the money.

I'm rich.

- Hey Lullaby.

- What?

- He's going good now.

Go up and bet some more.

Your lOU's are good.

(crowd yelling)

- one!

- Come on, get up Komatski!

- [Referee] Two!

Three!

Four!

Five!

Six!

Seven!

Eight!

(bell rings)

(crowd chattering)

- 500 more on IOU.

- Hey, I want to bet on Tucson.

I got money, look, $100.

- Why didn't you tell me you had money?

- I been trying to.

L got plenty-

Look it.

- Where'd you get all that money, Uncle.?

- Don't tell anybody.

I made it myself.

- That's great, Jake.

You wait here.

- Hey Jake, what about the bet?

(bell rings)

(crowd chattering)

- Hey, just saw Old Jake over at the bookie's table,

and he's got a sack of the bank money.

- Bank money?

- Yeah.

Wonder how he got ahold of that?

- [Man] Oh, knock him out.

(crowd yelling) - Come on!

- Where's Jake?

- He head out for the tall timber.

Just left here in a hurry.

- All right, let's get 'em down, boys.

- Did you hide that money in Nemesis?

- Yeah, but that old coot

couldn't have found it where we hid it.

- Well he did.

Tail him and get that money back whatever you do.

(crowd yelling)

- Come on, Tucson, come on!

(crowd yelling)

(crowd cheering)

- Come on, get UP!

- Four!

- Listen, you hear me firing shots,

you turn off that gas and drop that center light.

- Right.

(crowd cheering)

(gunshot firing)

(people screaming)

- Hey Tucson, that bank money's in Nemesis.

Old Jake's got it.

We got to get there pronto!

- I got your clothes.

- Come on!

(intense music)

- We'll cut through the river below the bridge

and try and head Jake off

before Buck and his men can overtake him.

- If we don't, he'll hide in Nemesis

and we'll never find him.

Lullaby, you stick with the Thornton's.

(intense music)

(pounding on door)

- Where's your dad?

- I don't know.

He left the bank as soon as the trouble started

over the fight being stopped.

- Old Jake's got the stolen bank money, Sabina.

Tucson and Stony are trailing him to Nemesis.

- We've got to hurry and get that money back

before the bank opens tomorrow.

The miners will go wild if they find the bank is closed.

- That's right.

- Come on.

I know an old mine tunnel that these into Nemesis,

and I can handle Jake.

(tense music)

- Go on, hoss.

(intense music)

(horses approaching)

- He must be here, there's his horse.

- Well let's start with the hotel.

We gotta search the town.

- Right.

(tense music)

(gunshot firing)

(gunshots firing)

(tense music)

- Somebody else must be tangling with Jake.

- Yeah.

You men find out what's up.

Monk and me will take a look where we hid that bank money

and see if it's still there.

- Right oh!

(tense music)

(gunshots firing)

- [Stony] Look's like a welcoming committee.

Who do you suppose it is?

- [Tucson] Probably a few ghosts.

(Stony laughs)

(gunshots firing)

- Looks like Barrington's boys

are trying to get that money, too.

- I wonder how Jake got his hands on it?

- I don't know.

(gunshots firing)

(tense music)

(bell ringing)

(bell ringing)

(whimsical music)

- Here's where we put the money.

- Got a match?

(tense music)

- Yeah, it's gone all right.

- Jake must have found it, sure enough.

(horn shrieking)

- What the?

Hey, let's get outta here!

(horn shrieking)

(tense music)

(gunshots firing)

- The boys must've found Jake.

Come on, we'll circle in from the back alley.

(tense music)

(gunshots firing)

(gunshots firing)

Out the back window's out best bet, into the alley.

(gunshots firing)

(glass shattering)

(gunshots firing)

(bell ringing) (horn shrieking)

- Boy what a town.

It's no wonder Jake's a little bit goofy.

- Yeah, aren't you right.

(horn s[1rie_king) (bell ringing)

- If I tell ya one thing,

I'm in favor of waiting till daylight

before closing in on them blokes.

- Me too, this town's giving me the willies.

- I'm sure this is the right tunnel, Lullaby.

The town seems to be quiet.

(tense music)

(gunshots firing)

- We can't stay here much longer,

unless we can locate Jake

and get that money in the bank

before it opens this morning, Thornton's a dead herring.

(People yelling)

- Wait a minute, boys, wait a minute!

Come here!

I wouldn't be too hasty, men.

Thornton may be on the up and up, you know.

I've got to tell you something, Barrington.

If I lose the money I've got in the bank,

somebody's gonna pay.

- Now some things are hard to swallow,

but I don't believe Thornton's a crook.

- Then why didn't you keep your money in his bank?

- Yeah and we got it pretty straight

that Tucson Smith and his two pals

robbed the bank last night and Thornton let 'em in.

- Well, what you do is your own business.

But remember what I said about acting hasty.

- Come on, men, let's get 'em.

(men yelling)

(intense music)

(bell ringing)

(horn shrieking)

- Oh, Uncle Jake.

- Mornin', Sabina.

- Do you know where Stony and Tucson are?

- I reckon I know where everybody is and ain't in my town.

- Then take us to them, at once.

- Sure.

(gunshots firing)

- Hey!

(whimsical music)

- Quick Jake, where's that bag money?

- I ain't interested.

- Come on, you old bugger,

give me that back money or I'll.

- Uncle Jake won't give you anything unless I tell him to.

- That's right, Sabina.

- You'd give me the money, wouldn't you, Uncle Jake?

If I asked you to?

- Sure would, Sabina.

- Where is it then?

- Those darn fools are sitting on it right now.

(Jake laughs)

- [Stony] Well what do you know about that?

- Lullaby, you and Jake take Sabina

and head back through the tunnels.

Stony and I'll go through the back door

and try to make our horses.

- Now wait.

You fellas do as I tell ya and you'll be all right.

Now listen, when you hear the church bells ring, count five,

then head out the front door to your horses

and we'll meet you at the old mining shack just out of town.

- What are you gonna do?

- Listen, if I told you, I spoil all the fun.

I got everything fixed.

You and funny face, follow me.

(whimsical music)

(gunshots firing)

This is my operating machinery.

I'll show ya.

(gunshots firing)

(ceiling crashing)

(Jake laughs)

(bell ringing)

(horn shrieking)

- Okay, let's go.

(bell ringing)

(horn shrieking)

(ceiling crashing)

- Wait a minute.

- Look out, lights out!

(wood crashing)

(gunshots firing)

- Come on.

- They've got the money sacks!

(tense music)

- We've got the money, let's get going.

(intense music)

(People yelling)

- I'm going to open the door, Carter

and go out there to meet them.

Perhaps I can explain.

- explain?

Not to that bunch of hyenas.

They'd string you up before you said two words.

- It's the only thing I can do.

There's no use to all of you risking your lives

when I'm the only one they want.

- Come on, Thornton, come on out of there!

(glass shattering)

(intense mgsic) (gunshots firing)

- I'm going to drop off and try and hold them back.

Here, keep on with the money.

(intense music)

(men yelling)

(glass shattering)

- Shoot over their heads.

(glass shattering)

(gunshots firing)

(gunshots firing)

- You and Lullaby keep on, Sabina, I'm going to help Tucson.

(intense music)

- Come on, we've got to head 'em off at that gold.

(gunshots firing)

(intense music)

- Get that money to the bank and don't stop for nothin'!

(intense music)

- Hey! - Put me down!

Come on, cut me loose, here!

Where'd this rope come from?

- I know. - Hey come on.

- Hey, put me down.

Come on, cut me loose, here!

- Well, don't hang around too long, boys.

(intense music)

- Well, nice work, Lullaby.

That's all of them.

Let's go!

(gunshots firing)

- [Lullaby] We'll never make it, it's almost 10.

- [Stony] We've got to make it!

(gunshots firing)

(intense music)

(gunshots firing)

- Come on out, Thornton!

We can call off the fight!

You're the only one we want!

- We're outnumbered 50 to 1.

It's only a question of time till the mob wipes us all out.

I'm going out there and surrender to them.

(gunshots firing)

- It's suicide to try and reach the bank

with that battle going on.

You stay here Sabina and we'll try

and slip into town the back way.

(gunshots firing)

(knocking on door)

(tense music)

- [Tucson] Hold it, Barrington, and don't move.

- Oh, behave yourself Mr Barrington,

we don't want to mush you up.

- What's all this about?

- Barrington, you started this battle.

We're gonna let you finish it.

We're gonna let you call off that mob

by walking up with us to the bank.

- We'll never get through there.

What could I say to stop them?

- Just tell them we've got their money.

- Through the door.

(gunshots firing)

- Start talking loud and fast, Mr Barrington.

- Stop shooting, men!

Stop shooting, we've got the stolen bank money.

- Hey, it's the Three Mesquiteers.

And they're coming down the street with Barrington.

- Twig, shall we let 'em have it?

- [Barrington] Call off the fight, fellas!

Stony's got the bank money!

- Wait a minute.

Maybe it ain't a trick.

- The money's right here, fellas!

Stop shooting!

- Boys, this money was stolen

by Farrington's men and hidden in Nemesis.

- [Men] Why?

- Is that right, Barrington?

- Yeah.

(men chattering loudly)

- The bank is now open for business.

Anyone wishing to withdraw accounts may do so.

(men chattering loudly)

(men yelling)

(gunshots firing)

(men laughing)

- Hey, Tucson,

I have a contract here with Komatski for a rematch fight.

Will you sign it?

- Why sure.

(men laughing)

- What are you laughing at?

- What am I laughing at?

I was laughing at that.

- Don't feel so good, myself.

- You don't feel good?

What's the matter?

- Some darned fools had to look like you.

(calming music)

(triumphant mu