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-What are you so nervous about, Doyle?

-You'd h have the jitters, too, if you'd

been kept under lock and key for as long as I have.

-You don't know how lucky you are that you're alive.

A perfect job.

It's finishehed, isn't it?

-Yes.

Nothing more I can do with it.

-This is the best plate I've ever had.

-I hope you'll stick to your promise now and turn me loose.

-What?

So you can turn the heat on us?

-Sharpe, I give you my solemn promise.

I won't send the federal men after you.

A lot of good it would do if you did.

All they'd find would be a respectable mining engineer.

Listen, Doyle, I've been in this racket a long time,

and I haven't t been caught ye.

Now, there's some smart men in the federal service.

But there's always somebody just a little bit smarter.

These platat are perfect, but they'll be detected.

And while your G men are watching every modern means

of transportation, we'll be sending $1 million

a month out of this mountata by pack horse.

-I assure you I'll do nothing to interfere with your operations

if you'll only let me go.

You remember Jim Green, don't you?

He was an engraver like you.

He was with me for over a year.

Then he got the idea that he wanted to leave.

He did-- in a pine box.

You know those two G men we caught snooping around here

about two weeks ago?

Maybe I better not tell you what happened to them.

Boys, Mr. Doyle here doesn't seem to like our company.

Maybe we better check him out.

You still want to leave?

-All right.

I'll stay.

-Now you're showing some sense.

Get started on a new $10 plate.

Boys, get those presseserolling.

This is the amount allotted

to you for your territory, Harry.

Be sure you watch your step.

OK, Marty.

Will you cash this $20 bill, please?

Yes, sir.

Boy, just a moment, sir.

This $20 bill is a counterfeit.

nts to $1.42.

Can you change one of these $20 bills?

Why, this is one of those counterfeit 20s.

-Sit down.

We send out a notice to all the newspapers, the usual form.

Warning the public against this counterfeit bill

and explaining how to detect it.

United States silver certificate serial number D1348751.

That's a beautiful job of engraviving.

The more I examine this bill, the more

it looks like Pat Doyle's work.

I wonder if Pat could've turned crooked.

Say, here's something peculiar.

-Well, Chief, , is break's the only trail we had.

Brings us right up against a stone wall.

-What do you think's going to h hpen

when the papers get ahold of this?

-Oh, I'm not worried about the papers.

-Well, if you're not, you should be.

We traced them to St. Louis, be we got there too late.

Then we tracked them to Seattle, and they got away again.

And now they're holed up somewhere in the West.

We're always a couple of jumps behehd them.

When are you going to catch up with them?

-Well, I thought that--

-Thought won't get us s ything.

Action is what I want.

-You don't want it any more than I do.

In the last three weeks, we picked up 10 of their passers.

-Yes, I know all about that.

But the plates are the things we want.

Without them, we're lost.

What you need on this case is a man

who is familiar with the West.

That's a tough country for city-trained men

Gordon and Flynn are proof of that.

-I've already sent for the only man

that can fill the job-- Tim Hayes.

Yes?

Ms. Doyle is here again to see you.

-Well, tell her there isn't any news.

I can't see her.

Why isn't there any news?

-I'm sorry, Ms. Doyle, but there just isn't.

Oh, Ms. Doyle, Chief McGregor.

-How do you do?

-How do you do, Ms. Doyle?

-But surely you must have learned something

about my father.

-Well now, it isn't as easy as you think.

-Well, I know nothing is easy.

But surely with an organization such as yours,

you must have found some trace of him.

-Take my word for it, please.

We're doing everything we can n find your father.

We'll find him.

-But when?

-I don't know.

-Oh, I'm sorry.

I didn't know you were busy.

-It's all right.

Come in.

Now, Rogers, this is Ms. Doyle.

-How do you do?

-How do you do?

hief McGre

gor.

-Hello, Rogers.

-I told you this looked like Doyle's work.

He certainly did his best to tip us off.

-What t you mean?

-Look at the right-hand corner of this bill.

Look closely.

The writing's small enough to fit on the head of a pin.

-T-- O-- P-- E-- C. Topec.

that mean?

-Topec's the name of a town in Arizona near the border.

That's where they're probably holding Doyle,

either in the town or near it.

-Why, that's the first good news we've had for a long time.

Well, I guess I'll be running along now, Mr. Matthews.

I won't be bothering you anymore.

-I'll keep in n uch with you, and I'll

let you know all the developments.

-Thank you.

Goodbye.

Bye.

-That's the break we've been waiting for.

-From now on, it looks like easy sailing.

Yes, what is it?

Tim Hayes is reporting, sir.

-Send him in.

-Well, now we're going to get somewhere.

Hayes is the only man for thisisob.

-Hello, Chief.

Hello there.

Hello, Tim.

-How are you, Matthews?

-Tim.

-I understand you were trying to get in touch with me.

-Well, you don't know how glad I am to see you.

That was nice work you did, Rogers.

-Well, it's taken quititawhile, but I

think we're on the right track now.

-I'll say we are.

That wasas nice job you did on the Miller case.

-Not so fast now.

Are you forgetting I'm due for a vacation?

-Well, how would you like to take it down on the border?

-The border?

-With all expenses paid.

I thought t ere was a catch to it somewhere.

Where'd you get that hay?

-We've been raking it in for months.

Rogers has just pointed out that down

on the lower edge of this bill is

very minutelelmarked the word "Topec."

We have reason to believe that it m mns the town of Topec,

Arizona, and that the counterfeiters are now

operating from there.

You know the place?

-I know it very well.

hern part of the sta

te.

Ideal spot for them to make a quick getaway in case things

got too hot.

That works to our advantage, too.

-What do you mean?

-Town's completely cut off by a mountain range.

Now, they're operating there.

All shipments are going to come out through Eagle Rock.

-Well, then you can use Carson at Phoenix for your contact

and handle things your own way.

-All right.

-Here's the file containing all the data collected up to date.

-Hm.

-Boss, they've been hijacked again.

-By who?

-By the same hombre who hijajacked the last two shipmen.

-That's the third time this month.

Fine bunch of gunmen you are, letting onene man

make a monkey out of all of you.

If this keeps up, we'll be working for him.

-They never stopped me yet, chief.

-You never had a guy hop out at you from nowhere, have you?

-They don't do that to me.

I keep my eyes open.

-Oh, forget it.

Bud, I'm leaving this up to you.

This shipment's got to get through.

-I'll deliver it, boss.

-Pull up, man!

-Lay down, pronto!

-What are you sticking us up for?

We ain't got anything.

-Thihis ain't a stickup.

We're federal men.

Take a look through those saddlebags, Reynolds.

-You're only wasting your time.

-Thehe's at least 50 grand here, all in 20s.

Turn around, you fellas.

Keep your hands away from your guns.

I'll take that 50 grand you're talking about.

I said I'd take that money.

-This kind of money won't do you any good.

-Never mind.

Hand it over.

Say, that's our money.

-You mean it was.

Now dig out the rest of itit

And be sure that's all you dig out.

For your own sake, I hopepeou don't

find a six-shooter in that pack.

-Listen, mister, we worked pretty hard for this dough.

-Foolish, weren't you?

Put it in there.

Thanks.

That's more than I expected.

-Why beat the whole hog?

-Meaning?

-We'll split.

- We already have.

Now get on your horses.

I'm going to ride hurt on you fellas for a while.

Hold up, men.

Hold up.

Here's as far as we go.

Hit the dirt.

Get down.

Now come over here.

Get away from your horses.

-Hey, how do you expect us to get back to town?

-You've got a pretty good pair of legs.

Start walking.

-You can't get away with this.

Why, the big boss'll--

-Hey, shut up.

-While you fellas are hot-footing it

through the mountains, just think

of me in Topec spending all your money.

Now get started.

Op!

Hey.

Not that way.

-Phew.

-You think we can get up now?

-I hope so.

The sun is killing me.

-Yeah, they're gone.

-If this little play doesn't set Tim in right,

nothing else will.

-Well, if this is what a G man has to do,

I'm glad I'm just a cow puncher.

-If those two fellas find out you've

been impersonating an officer, they're

liable to have you arrested.

-Huh?

-That's a break.

A couple of saddle hororses.

Come on.

Hey, Jeff.

If this hombre ain't bluffin' and shows up in Topec,

he'll get a greeting he won't expect.

-Yeah.

-Get over there.

- Hey, come on, I'm buying a drink.

Get the dust out of your throat.

Come on.

Come on.

-- Es usted muy amable, senor.

-Oh, a Mexican. Poco tequila.

Or tequilia, huh?

-Oh, mucha.

Mucha tequila.

-All the way from Chihuahua.

I know your r great, big, black-eyed--

you're-- you're a-- wait a minute.

Big,g, black-eyed-- or black-- well, anyway,

your eyes are black, and you're a--

-Ladadies and gentlemen, introducing

our latest sensation, Senorita Delores.

Give the wild girl from the a great big hand!

-Oh, look what the gods have sent to us.

-You business has picked up, Charlie,

since you hired Delores.

-She's not bad at all.

-Who's that she's making up to over there?

-He blew in yesterday.

he gambling tabl

es.

-Bravo, senorita, bravo.

-You like my dance, senor?

-Oh, you're a second path lawyer.

You're marvelous.

But you shouldn't be d dcing in a place like this.

You should be dancing in the big city.

-You think they like me, ey?

-Like you? They'd be e azy about you.

Listen to this gang here.

-You think maybe you'd take me to big city someday, senor?

-Maybe.

Someday.

-Shall Delores dance again?

-Oh, not now.

Later, later.

-But my friends, they want me to dance.

-Oh, these people? I'll fix them.

Ha ha!

Come on.

I'm buying drinks here.

-Oh!

There she is.

A fool and his money.

-Oh, it's a monkey scramble.

You think they want to see you dance now?

-Don't be ridiculous.

All they want is the good ol' dinero.

Look at them monkeys.

-It's a new 20.

-Say, I'll keep the change.

Let's get some of these while the gettinins good.

-Hey, hey, stop it!

Hold it!

Cut it out!

All right, go to your seats.

-Look, boss, three brand new 20s.

-I know.

They're from the batch that Bud and Jeff took out.

That must be the Jasper that's been hijacking us.

-Pour yourself a drink and wash the chile out of your throat.

Oh, what a place, what a place.

How would you like a turn at the roulette wheel?

-Si, si, senor.

Oh, but I cannot.

My luck, she was not so good last night.

-Well, if your luck doesn't get any worse,

you're all right, baby.

Come on here, sweetheart.

Come on.

Give the lady a big stack of chips.

-The next time, the red, she wins.

But I haha no more money.

-Don't you let that bother you.

Always play your hunches, baby.

-Woo.

But my, what you call 100s, it cost you lot of money.

-Don't worry about that.

I've got lots more where that came from.

-Ooh.

You must have a machine thatatake the money, ey?

-I have.

This is it.

- You make the fun.

All of it on the red.

-On the red.

Bet your money and keep in the street.

A millionaire today and a tramp tomorrow.

-Looks like some of that dough you had beat you back here.

-All of it did.

Back my play.

The little ball goes round and round

and round and round.

And where it drops, somebody loses money, and--

The red one-- ah.

The red one, I win!

Ooh, this is wonderful.

You bring me luck, Tim.

You have all the luck.

-I'll l ke this on account-- why, you!

Oh!

-Look out, Tim!

-Well, the next time, I won't be shooting at bottles.

-What's up?

-This fella made a play for trouble.

You better keep him off me if y y want him to live.

-Why, he stuck me and Jeff up over in Eagle Rock,

took all our dough, and--

-What?

-Any chance this isn't the fellow, Bud?

-Well, I might be mistaken, but he was enough

like you to be your twin.

-I u uerstand we all have doubles.

-How much did you lose?

-Oh, we had 50--

-50?

Make all this fuss about $50; you make me sick.

All right, boys.

A little music.

-Tell Charlie I'm using his office f f a little while.

And make sure that nobody gets close enough to overhear.

-Will you excuse me, Senor Tim?

I must put this away.

-Oh, certainly.

That's allllight.

Go ahead.

-Wait a minute.

-If Senor Charlie, he look for me, you're to tell him

I will b bright back, ey?

-Where are you going?

-I want to hide this.

I do not want to lose it, ey?

-Wait, hold on a second.

-Ah, ney, ney, ney, ney, ney, ney.

-Now, let's get the straight of this.

What happened?

-A couple of federal men stopped us at Eagle Rock.

-Federal men?

-Yeah.

You mean to tell me that jigger

out there's a federal man?

-No, he showed up afterwards and got the drop on all of us.

-Where is the federal man?

-Dead.

He killed them both, ran off the horses, and beat it with money.

-Oh,h,e may be smart, but something tells me

that he isn't going to keep that money very long.

Perhaps I can help you

find what you're looking for.

All you need's a little more light.

-Why, I thought you were--

-What's a matter with the Spanish accent?

Lost it?

-I do not understand, senor.

-Don't you?

And neither do I.

-I think I go now.

-Just a minute.

Why don't you finish looking through the saddlebags?

You might as well.

Although, I can tell you beforehand

you won't find anything in them.

-Oh, I am very sorry, senor.

I see you throw money away.

I think maybe you would not miss the little I would take.

-Oh, so we're back to the Spanish again, ey?

-Oh.

Why you make fun with me, senor?

-Why don't you drop this masquerade?

Sit down over here.

I'd like to find out what this is all about.

Right there.

Now, tell me, who are you?

-I am Senorita Delores Lopez.

-I hate to contradict a lady, but you're

no more Spanish than I am.

-Why you say that?

-Because tonight, when they tried

to shoot me in the saloon, you forgot your accent

and spoke perfect English.

Now, come on.

Who are you really?

-I'm Joan Doyle.

-Joan?

Is Pat Doyle your father?

-Yes, where is he?

-Don't you know?

you if I

did.

Where is he?

-How should I know?

-Did you shoot him l le you did the two federal men who

were trying to find him?

-How do you know about that?

-I overheard Bud telling Sharpe.

-You shouldn't believe all you hear.

Maybe this will clear things up a bit.

-Federal Bureau of Investigation.

-Well, the twoen I'm supposed to have killed

were working with me.

-Then the holdup was staged?

-Sure.

Now we can work together.

-Your life won't be worth very much

if they fifi out Doyle is your father.

-Oh, I've been pretty careful.

Although, at times, I've been terribly frightened.

-Why don't you clear it up while you've got a chance?

-No, I don't intend to sit by helplessly

while my father's life's in danger.

-Well, all right then.

What have you been able to find out?

Do you know where the plant's located?

-Well, all I know is that it's out of town someplace.

I've been trying to follow them but have always lost the trail.

-Well, tomorrow morning, we'll go out together

and see if we can pick it up.

Better come along now.

I think I tter take you home.

-This is the furthest I've been able to follow them.

-Were they always headed in that direction?

-Yes.

-Looks as though we're in luck.

Here comes one of Sharpe's men now.

Now, he may be kind enough to tell us

where the plant's located.

-Yes, I'm sure h hll be able to help.

All of Sharpe's men are such kind, generous fellows.

-Mm.

Well, you better head back to town.

I'll handle this.

-Well, good luck, Tim.

And be sure and let me know what happens, will you?

-I will.

I'm sorry to have to stop you, but I'm on my way

to Sharpe's ranch and I don't seem to remembmb where it is.

Thought maybe you could tell me.

-It's just skipped my mind, too.

-Your horse seems to have a better memory than you have.

You'll probably find him at Sharpe's corral,

if you ever get back there.

-It's Dan's horse!

is.

-You certainly are a couple of smart boys.

-Oh, there's no use in crying over spilt milk.

We've been outsmarted, that's all.

-We've been outsmartededy that fella, Hayes, for a long time.

I'd like to get my hands on him.

That shouldn't be hard to do.

Now, don't reach for your hardware.

This is a friendly visit.

That's better.

You've got a couple of hundred thousand dollars of my money.

--[chucklele "Your money" is right.

It's almost as gooas that made by the government.

ut as fa

st.

-You take a whole lot for granted.

-Go ahead.

I'm listening.

-I can get rid of everything you print without any danger.

-Well now, that's interesting.

How?

-Connections across the border.

-How about that money you lifted from me?

-I turned that as soon as I got it.

Now, if you and I get together, I'll cut you in for your share.

We don't, I won't.

-If yoyocould deliver, we'd be sitting pretty.

-If I couldn't deliver, I wouldn't be here.

-I'll take a chance on you.

There's close to a quarter of a million dollars

in that saddlebag.

-All in 20s?

-Yes.

And we're having some new plates made,

but they won't be ready for a while.

-Say, Sharpe, before you start on those new plates,

I'd like to talk to your engraver.

I might be able to give him a couple of tips.

-Oh,h,e can take care of it all right.

-Well, when we get those, we'll make a cleanup,

and then we can take a vacation.

-Oh, wait a minute.

I think I'll send a couple of boys along with you.

-Oh, I can find my way y t all right.

-Yeah.

But can you find your way back again?

All right.

The more, the merrier.

Send 'em along.

-Bud, take a couple of boys and go along with Hayes.

-Yououwo.

-Well, so long.

I'll be seeing you.

There, you look like a packhorse.

-Hey, wait a minute!

You seem to be taking the long way around

to get to that border.

-Well, t t scenery's better this way.

Come on.

-Four men are coming.

-Is Tim with them?

-Yeah, that's Tim all right.

Throw some brush on that fire, so he can see the smsme.

Now he's seen the signal.

He's changing direction.

-Oh.

-All right, put up your r nds.

-Up with 'em!

-I thought you both were dead.

They were, but you know, the climate down here.

There's a quarter million dollars in his saddlebags.

You better get it.

-Good.

Ready to close in?

-Just about.

-Where's the plant?

-Five miles the other side of Topec in a place

called Lost Canyon.

We'll put these fellas under lock and key

in the ranger station, and I'll go with you.

-Well, I can't wait.

I'm afraid they might kill Doyle and destroy ththplate.

But you can send some rangers up there.

I may need help.

-Yes, I understand. . Leave it to Tim Hayes

to tear out ahead.

He doesn't know the meaning of the word "caution."

Sure, I'll have men on the way as soon

as they can climb into their saddles.

Now, give me the exact location of the place.

Yeah.

Yeah, I got that.

The place is owned by a man named

Sharpe posing as a mining engineer.

OK, that'll be easy to find.

I'll start the men right out.

-I'm getting impatientnt, Doyl.

How much longer are you going to be?

-You can't rush a thing like this.

It takes time.

-You've been t telling me that for weeks.

-And if you don't stop bothering me,

I'll be telling it to you for years.

-Well, it certainly didn't take you long to close that deal.

-Is Sharpe around?

-Inside.

-I've got some bad news for him.

-Yeah?

-I thought you were headed for the border.

-I was, but we were ambushed.

I was the only one to get away.

Somebody around here iss tipping off the G men.

Well, this isn't a safe place.

We better hightail it across the border to my place.

We'll be safe there.

-Wait a minute.

What is all ththis?

-Now, there's no time to argue.

They'll have me hitting in here any minute.

We've got to move fast.

-I caught her snooping around outside.

-Now hold it.

Wait a minute.

What's going on here?

-That guy roped me off of my horse

and tried to force me out of telling him to get here.

-That's the only way I could find

where your place was located, Sharpe.

But we can talk about that later.

Let's grab those plates and get out of here.

-Dad!

Dad!

Dad, are you all right?

-Yes, but you shouldn't have come.

You've only put yourself in danger.

Get that girl out of f ere!

-Hold it!

-Break that door down and let 'em have it.

-Stand back out of the way, sir.

We better gather up those plates to get out of here.

-No, you can't go that way.

This is the only exit.

-All right.

Blast the lock.

-Wait a minute!

-Come on!

It's the police.

Let 'em have it.

-Here, take this gun in case you need it.

-Wait a minute!

It's beea long trarail, Sharpe, but you've

come to the end of it.

I'm arresting you for counterfting and murder.

-There you are.

-All right.

Just a minute.

That'll cost you just $1.

-Oh, that's easy.

Here you are.

-Thank you.

Hey, wait a minute.

This is a phony $20 bill.

-Oh.

-Have you any money?

-Say, who's supporting this family anyhow?

yore going to st

art.

-There you are, my good man.

$1.

-I wonder.