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Hyah!

( whip cracks )

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

♪ Keep movin', movin', movin' ♪

♪ Though they're disapprovin' ♪

♪ Keep them dogies movin' ♪

♪ Rawhide! ♪

♪ Don't try To understand 'em ♪

♪ Just rope, throw And brand 'em ♪

♪ Soon we'll be livin' High and wide ♪

♪ My heart's calculatin' ♪

♪ My true love Will be waitin' ♪

♪ Be waiting at the end Of my ride ♪

♪ Move 'em on, head 'em up Head 'em up, move 'em on ♪

♪ Move 'em on, head 'em up Rawhide ♪

♪ Let 'em out, ride 'em in Ride 'em in, let 'em out ♪

♪ Cut 'em out Ride 'em in ♪

♪ Rawhide! ♪

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

Hyah!

( whip cracks )

Hyah!

( whip cracks )

♪ Rawhide! ♪

Hyah!

( whip cracks )

( whip cracks )

( mysterious theme playing )

( cattle bellowing )

Sure glad I'm not a cow,

with you picking the grazing spots.

It's just this dry for the next 20 miles.

I've seen more growth on a bald man's head.

I can't find what ain't there.

Oh, I can't find the salt.

Mush!

Yes, sir, Mr. Wishbone?

Would it be troubling you too much to ask

what happened to the salt?

No, sir. That's fine.

Now would you mind just getting it for me?

No, sir. What?

Well, I can't find what ain't there, Mr. Wishbone.

No salt?

No salt.

Ever occur to you to tell me when we're out of salt?

I just did.

Why, you-- Hey.

Cattle sure are restless.

Keep milling around, won't settle down to grazing.

Maybe they don't like the food.

Nah, it ain't that. Funny kind of weather.

You get a feeling something's going to happen.

Something is. I'm gonna kill Mushy.

( cattle bellowing )

The herd's sure acting up.

Hey, Quince, as soon as you're finished eating,

you get the other hands, get out there,

and try and calm 'em down a bit.

Yes, sir.

Something's wrong, you know?

Sickness in the herd?

No, no, we were just out checking it.

I never heard it so quiet.

( ominous theme playing )

It seems to be getting darker.

Couldn't be.

( horses whinnying )

The light's failing.

We must be imagining things.

The light couldn't be failing unless we had clouds.

Nah, Rowdy's right.

Mr. Favor.

Yeah?

MUSHY: The sun's going out.

FAVOR: Yeah, it's an eclipse.

What's that?

Mr. Wishbone, is the sun going out?

You heard what Mr. Favor said.

It's a... E... "Eslipse."

It's gonna get darker still.

The cattle ain't gonna like that.

I don't like it much myself. I don't care what it's called.

Looks more to me like something was...

eating away at the sun.

Nah, just the moon coming between the sun and us.

Might be what you say it is, Mr. Favor.

Might also be the ending of the created world.

We better get out there and calm those beeves down.

Let's get at it.

What are you jaspers waiting for?

You afraid of the dark or something?

( horses whinnying )

( cattle bellowing )

It's okay. It's over.

Don't be-- Don't be frightened.

Get! Get!

( whinnies )

No, Blackie, no! No, take it easy, Blackie!

You hear me!?

( shouting in Spanish )

Whoa, whoa! Blackie, you hear me!?

( Hey Soos yells )

Come on, let's get him out of here.

Now, Hey Soos, this is gonna hurt you

worse than it is me. ( yells )

I'm through with that.

How you doing, Hey Soos?

I-I am fine.

Y-you think I will live, Señor Wishbone?

You'll live.

Ain't nothing broken, just a sprain.

You ain't gonna wrangle horses for a while, though.

I-if there is nothing broken--

You do what Wishbone says.

But my job--

Is obeying orders.

You were going in to Parkerton today, anyway.

Tonight.

Well, you can go in now.

I'll give you a little extra time.

I don't think your mother will mind that.

Wishbone, you pay him up to date.

Uh, boss, if he's going into town,

can he pick me up some salt?

I just been informed that we're fresh out.

All right, you give him extra for 5 pounds of salt.

You take off whenever you're ready.

Th--

Mr. Favor's a man very much afraid

of being thanked.

Oh, never mind that.

Just don't you forget to come back with that salt.

Before breakfast, tomorrow morning.

Get him a horse. Yes, sir.

Now, how much do we owe you?

Veinticinco pesos.

Twenty-five dollars.

( upbeat theme playing )

Hello.

Afternoon.

Could I trouble you for directions

to the Patines Ranch?

How come you want to go to the Patines Ranch?

It is mine. One day I will raise fine cattle there.

You own the Patines Ranch?

I know it sounds strange telling you

I am the owner of the ranch and not knowing where it is,

but I inherited from my uncle

and my mother is taking care of it for me.

As soon as I buy her some groceries--

( eerie theme playing )

That's the one right there.

That's the one that owns the Patines place.

Now you go and tell the rest of 'em.

Go on, you tell 'em.

( indistinct chatter )

Good afternoon, señorita.

Can I help you?

I need a whole lot of things,

as soon as I can make out my mother's writing.

And also 5 pounds of salt, which I will pick up later.

I'll get the salt.

Pa hasn't been feeling well.

I thought it was maybe something about me.

Oh, no. What could there be?

I am Mexican.

What difference does that make?

( sighs )

To some people, a very big difference.

P-Pa isn't like that.

A side of bacon.

Mm, sugar.

Harina.

Oh, heh, that is Spanish for flour.

Then call it flour.

( tense theme playing )

You've got a lot more on your list, haven't you?

Yes. Dried beans.

All right. How many pounds?

I think maybe 5 pounds.

Yes, 5 pounds.

I got 'em.

Gracias.

You need help with this stuff?

No, señor, thank you.

Thank you, señorita.

I will be back for the salt.

Oh, perhaps you can tell me

how to find the ranch where my mother is.

Rosa Patines.

( jar clatters on floor )

You need help.

I...said something wrong?

Your mother's ranch is about a mile north of town.

Turn left when you get to the end of Main Street.

Get started now.

I can handle it.

Get out of Parkerton!

MAN: We got enough trouble around here without you!

You ain't gonna stay here at all!

Get out!

MAN: Drive him out!

We'll show ya! Get out!

( all shouting indistinctly ) ( yells )

( dramatic theme playing )

( whinnies )

( peaceful theme playing )

You ready? Waiting.

Oh, Quince,

you best take over the remuda.

Whatever you say, Mr. Favor, but I ain't no wrangler.

Well, you're gonna have to be for a couple days anyway.

Oh, I think it's gonna be longer than that.

Why?

Hey Soos drew his pay.

Why, it was just to get groceries for his mother.

Sure, but he drew it.

He also owns a ranch of his own now.

That's a heap better than being kicked by horses.

Oh, well, he'll be back.

What makes you think so?

Well, he said he would.

Look, uh, I know you're a friend of his, Rowdy, but--

I didn't know you weren't, Jim.

Let's get the herd moving.

Oh, Rowdy, I, uh, promised Wishbone some salt.

You best go into town and get it.

And, uh, see if you can find out if Hey Soos is all right.

Hey, boss, uh,

don't you think Rowdy might need some help?

I mean, trying to find out about what happened to Hey Soos.

Yeah, he just might.

QUINCE: Rowdy.

Doggone it, if I'm wrong about Hey Soos,

I'll ride a jackass for the rest of the way to Sedalia.

Heh. Well, if I'm wrong, I'll ride that jackass.

( suspenseful theme playing )

Looks like that horse has been standing here all night.

Well, Hey Soos would rather be caught dead

than leave a horse like this.

There's a water trough down here.

At least I can give him a drink.

Somebody's sure been selling a mess of horseshoes here.

Yeah, nailed on upside down too.

Saloon's shut and the streets are empty.

I don't like the smell of this town.

I don't like not knowing where Hey Soos is.

Who's that?

Great. Somebody's alive.

If I was you I'd keep my hands off that horse.

Why? You saying we're trying to steal him or something?

No, nothing like that, but you're welcome to him

if you're fool enough to want him.

That's a witch-boy's horse. The whose horse?

This horse belongs to Hey Soos Patines.

That's right. That's the name he gave us.

Why, you-- You two fellas friends of his?

Yeah. Good friends.

Well, yeah. Where is he?

Over there in the jail.

Why?

Suppose you ask him why.

You the sheriff here?

Allfield's the name.

My name's Yates.

I'm with a herd runner north of Sedalia, Missouri.

I think you're holding one of our men.

Uh, Hey Soos Patines.

He's in the back cell.

He with your outfit?

Yeah, that's right. Didn't he tell you?

Or didn't he get a chance to?

He hasn't been in any condition to say much.

( moaning )

( moaning )

He looks bad off to me.

His skull's fractured, Doc Taggert says.

Where is the doc?

I'd like to talk to him.

Stay put, he'll be around in a minute.

Stay put?

How'd this happen?

I'll let you in to talk to him...

if he comes around and is able to talk.

In the meantime, each of you put one of these around your neck.

What are these?

Amulets.

ROWDY: Amulets?

To protect you against him.

What are you talking about anyway?

It don't seem possible.

What don't seem possible?

You've been riding trail with him

and you don't know the blood of the devil

is in his veins?

You're out of your head.

How did he get hurt?

His mother's a witch.

She put a curse on the whole valley.

His mother's a what? And s-she did what?

Look, sheriff, t-tell me, how did he get hurt?

He was stoned by a mob.

And you put him in jail?

What would you have wanted me to do?

Let them kill him?

Let who kill him?

The whole town, that's who.

( sighing ): I wish they had.

Are you gonna shoot him now, sheriff,

or shall I come back later?

Depends on them, doc.

Who are they?

These here are the witch-boy's friends.

Ah, why don't you put your gun away, Tom?

Oh, you're his friend, huh?

You must be very brave men, Mr.--?

Rowdy Yates is my name.

This here's Pete Nolan.

I'm Dr. Taggert.

Or perhaps you didn't know

the boy signed a pact with the devil?

You want an answer for that?

Heh. No.

Don't seem right.

Doc Taggert over there helping that witch-boy.

Yeah, he didn't do your daughter Ellen any good.

Ellen's bewitched, that's why the doc can't help her.

I say we go over and get him. Now.

I don't think the sheriff would like that.

Bet you he's over there sweating.

Like we are in here?

I bet witch-boy's got as much power as his mother.

I don't want to find out.

And I don't want him in town.

Not alive.

( dramatic theme playing )

Say, sheriff, don't you think

the doc ought to have one of those charms?

I mean, he's working on the witch-boy and all.

Sure I do.

Why don't you lend him yours, then?

'Cause I'm not as big a fool as he is.

That Indian who sold a hundred amulets

to this thriving sinkhole was quite a salesman.

He didn't bring the witch here.

Hand me a pad, will you, son?

( footsteps approaching )

( door opens )

Those the people that threw the rocks?

Yeah, they're a little shy at the moment.

The good people of Parkerton.

( moaning )

Now he's coming to.

Señor Rowdy.

S-señor Pete.

How you feel, Hey Soos?

Not very good.

Well, you got to get well, Hey Soos,

uh, else I'll be riding

that jackass all the way to Sedalia.

( chuckles )

No.

No.

He's unconscious again.

He may come out of it and he may not.

Well, I think his mother ought to be here.

Not in my jail.

They wouldn't even let her into town.

And she's starving to death out there on that ranch of hers.

PETE: Well, why?

No food. Isn't that the usual reason?

Doc, you're, uh--

You don't wear one of these here amulets.

That makes you a brave man.

Why haven't you taken food out to her?

You're completely mistaken.

If I believed in witchcraft,

I'd beg, borrow, steal or kill for an amulet.

I do believe in bullets...

so I've not taken any food to that starving woman,

nor do I intend to.

I'll be back tonight.

Don't let him move around any more than you can help.

And if you're thinking of taking him to his mother,

forget it.

He'd die.

Brave?

If you want to, you can take care of him.

What are you gonna do? Join the mob?

I'm gonna get as drunk as I can as quick as I can.

You say he's a witch?

Yeah, that's what we say.

You stoned him and maybe he's dying,

just because you say he's a witch, huh?

Because his mother is a witch.

What'd she do?

It hasn't rained for six weeks.

My crops are dying.

Well, it hasn't rained in a lot of other places,

besides Parkerton.

It rained on the Patines ranch.

Long and heavy. Nowhere else.

I've seen the lead steer practically drowning

while the cattle at the rear of the herd stayed bone-dry.

My wife died right after she had drunk some devil potion

that Patines woman brewed for her.

Well, did the doctor say the drink's what killed her?

Doc don't know what killed her.

We know, don't we?

ALL: Yeah.

M-my cows dried up ever--

Ever since that witch moved in to the ranch next to mine.

My little girl, she snuck off to pay a visit to that witch.

That's nigh on a week ago.

She ain't ate or slept proper since.

Doc says she gonna die

unless she come out from under what's ailing her.

That's right. Yesterday noon, the sun went black.

Just like it was night.

That was an eclipse.

There could be a lot of explanations

for what you've told me here.

WIDOWER: Sure.

But we've got the right one.

Mister, if that witch-boy dies on that cot,

he's gonna be lucky.

He'll be dying easy compared to what we got in mind for him.

( ominous theme playing )

I'm not going to wear the amulet anymore.

You'll wear it.

You've begun to believe in witches too, Pa?

As long as we want to stay in business in this town

the both of us are gonna wear amulets.

Where are you going?

The jail.

No.

A boy was stoned right outside our door.

Don't you care whether he's alive or dead?

He's trash.

Then I'm trash too.

My mother was Mexican, remember?

What I remember mostly about your mother

is that she ran off and left me ten years ago.

She was no good. Maybe.

But what I remember is she used to laugh and sing.

I wish she had taken me with her.

Did Dr. Taggert say he was going to get better?

He said he didn't know.

I wish there was something I could do.

Well, there is.

You can tell me where I can get some groceries

and where the Patines ranch is.

The doc says Hey Soos' mother's out there

starving.

The Patines ranch is a mile north,

just pass Jake Tenney's.

Groceries...

Well, my father has a--

Oh...

Pa.

These groceries belong to the Patines boy.

They're all bought and paid for.

Oh, Pa, I'm so glad.

Just brought a man some property that belongs to him.

This might not sit too well with your townspeople.

Stuff's all bought and paid for.

Pete, you stay here.

I'm going out to the Patines place.

How safe do you think you're gonna be riding out there alone?

About as safe as you're gonna be staying here...

if those men get drunk enough to rush this place.

( ominous theme playing )

Where you going?

The Patines place.

Fine.

But you going leave them bags behind.

No, I'm taking 'em with me.

Better do more than just point a gun at me, mister.

( scoffs )

You're a frightened bunch of jaspers, aren't ya?

Hiding behind those amulets of yours.

I'm taking food to a starving woman.

You want to stop me?

No, I don't think you better try it.

Hey, how come you didn't shoot it out with him, Burke?

I ain't a gunman. He probably is.

Well, I never saw any of you going for your gun.

Ain't no use shooting the man. It's the witch we gotta get.

That's right. And the witch-boy.

I gotta get on home afore Sarah starts to fretting.

I'll go along with ya.

Well, I wanna see him deliver them groceries.

Who's that you was talking with?

Chuck Wittaker.

Well, why didn't you ask him in?

He had some business to tend to.

You was in town a long time.

Was you drinking?

You know I ain't got no head for hard liquor, Sarah.

That don't stop ya.

Well, I weren't drinking.

Dear God, we thank you

for this food we are about to receive.

Amen.

( sighs )

The witch's boy showed up.

What?

Yeah. We stoned him.

I shot one old rock at him that--

How's Ellen?

Oh...

crying like she's been doing

ever since she was over at the witch's place.

Crying and trying to sneak out.

Ellen.

Ellen.

Where you going, honey?

Just out.

Now you know it's too late

for a little gal to be going out.

I've got to. I've got to get something.

What you got to get?

I can't tell you.

Honey, if you was to tell me,

I'd go out and get it for you myself.

Oh, well, maybe you can just better go back to bed, then.

Come on. ( whimpering )

Honey.

( dramatic theme playing )

Well...

maybe she'll sleep.

Maybe...

if the witch that's calling her...

lets her sleep.

( eerie theme playing )

( sighs )

ROSA: ¿Quién es?

Mrs. Patines?

Sí. Who is it?

Well, my name's Rowdy Yates.

Uh, your-- Your son and me work for the same outfit.

Come in.

My Hey Soos, he is hurt bad, yes?

No one has told me. No one come here.

But I know. Take me to him.

Well, no, that wouldn't be too smart right now.

There's some strong feeling in town against you, ma'am.

I know, but he is hurt. He needs me.

Well, right now he needs peace and quiet,

and he wouldn't have that if you went to town.

I can see him later?

Yeah, yeah, sure.

When?

Well, I'll-- I'll do what I can as fast as I can.

Right now he-- He sent you some food.

Oh. Oh...

H-he is a good boy, my Hey Soos.

For weeks now... they don't let me buy food.

All I eat is-- Is wild berries and...

And roots and...

And rotten apples that the Tenneys throw to the pigs.

Well, real nice people you have around here.

Wasn't there anything on the ranch?

My brother-in-law--

Bless his memory.

--when he sent for me, he is dying man.

That is why he ask me to come here.

I come...

and I get here just in time to close his dead eyes and...

And to speak prayer over his dead body.

Wasn't anybody friendly with you?

Yeah.

Mrs. Burke.

Her-- Her husband keeps the saloon.

Yeah, I met him.

She was very nice.

S-she come to see me sometime.

( sighs )

But then she--

She got sick and... And she die.

Did you, uh...

ever give her anything to drink?

Hot herbs.

There was something wrong with her-- With her stomach.

Poor woman.

Anyone else?

The little girl from-- From the next ranch.

Such a pretty little girl.

She came in to say hello to Mrs. Patines last week.

Then I don't see her no more.

Yeah, well, she's been sick.

Oh, I'm-- I'm sorry.

Maybe I make some nice broth

from all the beautiful food you have sent me here.

No, no, I--

And I bring to her. No.

No, I wouldn't do anything like that.

Oh...

It is not good here in this valley.

The people are strange.

You know they think you're a witch, don't you?

Yes, I know.

But it is not true.

Sure it isn't, but...

that's why Hey Soos was hurt.

Almost killed.

It is my fault.

But what can I do? I am no witch.

Well, what you gotta do is get out of here.

Where I will go?

San Miguel maybe.

Our herd's gonna go right by there.

I cannot leave this place.

This first time we own land,

Hey Soos and me.

Some day... this will be his home.

And with the money that he makes with your herd

he will buy cattle of his own.

And he will be important rancher.

He will.

Mrs. Patines, he will.

If the people in town let him go.

He will. He will!

He will! He will!

( eerie theme playing )

I'll get word to you about Hey Soos.

Mr. Yates.

Why you are so good to us?

Well, your son's a friend of mine.

( softly ): I see.

Vaya con dios, amigo.

CHUCK: And I seen it all. Right through the window.

He was acting as though he knew what she was gonna do.

And he's gonna help her.

She was acting the same way towards him.

Like she expected him to help.

Now, he said he was a friend of the witch-boy's.

He was gonna help both the witch and the boy.

We gotta do something about her, Jake,

afore she gets that help.

I'm going on into town. You coming with me?

He ain't going. ( sighs )

I-- I can't leave Ellen, sick as she is, Chuck.

Well, all right.

It's...

It's...

gonna be real pretty, ain't it, Jake?

( sighing ): Yeah.

Real pretty.

I-- I wish she'd get over the--

Or maybe she is. She been real quiet.

Go in, take a look, see if she's covered.

Ellen?

She-- She ain't there!

What!? No!

I want my dolly!

( dramatic theme playing )

( sobbing )

Ellen! E-Ellen!

Ellen! Honey!

Baby! Ellen!

Come on back home, baby. Don't run away!

( sobbing ): I want my dolly!

My dolly!

I want my dolly!

Ellen!

Ellen! Baby!

Ellen!

Ellen! Honey! Ellen!

ELLEN: I want my dolly!

Don't go messing around with that old witch no more!

( screaming )

I want my dolly!

I want my dolly!

What?

You let go of her, you hear?

You leave her be.

You take your hands off her.

You leave her alone now.

You leave her alone, so help me I'll kill you.

You-- You take your hands off her!

Just give her to me!

But I am her friend!

JAKE: Get your hands off of me!

Get out of here, you dirty old witch!

You scab!

( Ellen screaming )

I want my dolly! I want--

Ellen?

JAKE: Baby? Ellen, baby, what is it?

Look, she's shaking all over and she's stiff, Jake.

That old witch has put the hex on her for sure now.

We've got to get her to the doc.

Baby...

Oh, please. Pick her up easy-like.

A hex. Then we gotta get in to the doctor fast.

Jake? What's the matter?

MAN: Jake, what is it?

BURKE: What's the matter? What happened?

JAKE: W-we found her with the witch.

And she gone and fixed it so she can't even move,

nor talk.

The doc's in the jail.

We ain't going in there!

You don't have to, Sarah, here he comes now.

( crowd murmuring )

JAKE: Doc. DOC: Here, hold this.

I'll have to take her inside.

Oh, no, you don't.

The witch crippled her.

You take her in to the witch's kin

and he'll finish the job.

You want me to examine her out here in the street, in the dark?

No.

Take her across the street.

In my saloon.

Oh, thank you.

Put her here. Put here down over here.

Be careful.

It's too dark in here.

How long has she been this way?

Come bedtime, she went in her room.

That witch had been calling her.

Sarah and me, we lit out after her.

We hear the screaming. We found her.

The witch had ahold of her.

I drug her away.

She been like this ever since.

( sobbing ): My Ellen, my baby.

She-- S-she can't talk

or s-she can't move her arms

or legs, not even a finger.

She said nothing? Even when you found her?

Said she wanted her dolly.

Oh, yeah. DOC: Where is it?

Well, it's been lost for a week.

Get her another one.

Ah, it wouldn't be the same.

She's worshipped that doll ever since she was a year old.

It's a spell that's lost it for her.

There's no such thing as a spell!

You can look at that little girl and say that, doc?

All I can tell you for the time being...

is comfort her.

Tell her it was all a mistake.

There are no witches!

Humor her.

You really think that would help,

doc?

That favorite doll could be very helpful.

You find it!

I looked everywhere.

It's gotta be someplace.

Nobody's gonna steal an old doll.

CHUCK: Well, I know where Ellen's doll is.

The witch Patines has got it. I seen it in her cabin.

And I seen what she was doing with it too.

She was a-jabbing pins in it. That's what she was doing.

That's where witches hurt ya. Kill ya too.

Sure, they get something you own,

they can cast a spell on you with it.

Now I'm missing a rake.

She steal anything from any of y'all?

My other hat disappeared a week ago.

Someone took an apron off my porch.

Everybody knows how they got rid of witches in the old days.

CROWD: Yeah.

We burn her.

CROWD: Yeah. MAN: Burn her.

All right, hold it!

You're all worked up.

You don't know what you're doing.

There ain't nobody going anywhere tonight.

Not a one of you.

Whose side you on, sheriff?

Where your votes put me.

On the side of law and order.

On the witch's side, you mean.

BURKE: She cast a spell on you now?

You're gonna move and we're gonna move past you.

( woman screams )

( crowd clamoring )

( tense theme playing )

( gunshot )

Nobody in this town can even shoot straight.

Come on!

Looks like they're heading toward the Patines place.

Cover me, Pete.

( gunshot )

( gunshots )

( suspenseful theme playing )

Come on, you gotta get out of here.

But I told you already, I can't!

I haven't got time to argue with you.

( crowd murmuring )

She's inside.

I do not understand. I--

Ain't got time to argue.

BURKE: There she is!

You better get away from here, mister.

Come on, around the back.

ROSA: Señor Yates! No, no!

( shouting in Spanish )

Señor Yates!

( shouting in Spanish )

Shut up!

( continues in Spanish )

Yeah, you ought to holler.

( Rosa screaming in Spanish )

Look, baby.

Look, honey. Ellen, look.

They're gonna burn that old witch

that's been making you sick.

They're gonna burn her good. You're gonna get well.

MAN: Pile up some more wood there.

That's it. MAN 2: Put it on fire.

Burn her up!

BURKE: Now! ROSA: No!

Ellen, baby, look.

Please, look, honey. Please, look.

They're gonna burn her.

No! No!

( shouting in Spanish )

( speaking indistinctly )

You come just in time to see a witch burn, mister.

You can't kill her just because you think she's a witch.

We don't think, mister. We know.

No, no, no!

( speaking in Spanish )

Look, she's praying. Would a witch be praying?

Sure she would, to the devil.

( speaking in Spanish )

( gunshot )

Leave her be, mister.

( continues in Spanish )

Here's the doll.

Here it is. That's what started it all.

She started casting a spell with that, you see?

Huh? You see it?

You see, this is it. All right.

Here it is!

Here's the doll she used to cast that spell with.

Do you see it? Huh?

Do you see it?

This is the one she's sticking them pins in.

Do you see it, huh?!

Huh? You see? That's it.

That's the doll that did it.

You see it?

Well, we're gonna burn it with the witch!

My dolly!

My dolly! My dolly!

My dolly! My dolly!

No! Get out of there! Hurry up!

A new dress! It's a new dress!

Oh, Mrs. Patines, thank you.

Thank you. Oh, my little one!

( sobbing ): Thank God you are all right!

SARAH: Get it out.

Ellen.

See, Mommy? See, Daddy?

It's the first new dress Lita ever had.

Mrs. Patines made it.

You like it?

( dramatic theme playing )

Some of you people ought to start stamping out this fire.

Goodbye, Mrs. Patines.

Adiós, Ellen.

Señor Yates...

you think it is safe for me to throw it away now?

Throw what away?

It-- It was to protect me from the witch too.

HEY SOOS: No, Señor Rowdy,

I'll deliver the salt, it was promised.

Well, listen here, you jasper,

you're gonna be here awhile and we need the salt right now.

Come on, give us the salt, Hey Soos-- No.

You don't want us to put up with Wishbone

without his salt.

What I want to do is to thank you both many times.

Muchas gracias.

Then give them the salt, pronto.

You can give them your thanks-- And mine too.

--when you catch up with them.

But you won't catch up if you don't rest

and take care of yourself.

Polly will see that he takes care of himself all right.

If she can boss me around,

it's a cinch she can handle Hey Soos.

Está bien.

You explain how it was?

I'll explain, I'll explain.

Pete.

Buena suerte.

I'm so happy you're gonna stay with us for a while.

( lighthearted theme playing )

And it's a long way to Sedalia.

( donkey brays )

Head 'em up!

Move 'em out!

( Western theme playing )

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

♪ Rollin', rollin' Rollin' ♪

♪ Keep rollin', rollin' Rollin' ♪

♪ Though the streams Are swollen ♪

♪ Keep them dogies rollin' ♪

♪ Rawhide! ♪

♪ Through rain and wind And weather ♪

♪ Hell-bent for leather ♪

♪ Wishin' my gal Was by my side ♪

♪ All the things I'm missin' ♪

♪ Good vittles Love and kissin' ♪

♪ Are waiting at the end Of my ride ♪

♪ Move 'em on, head 'em up Head 'em up, move 'em on ♪

♪ Move 'em on, head 'em up Rawhide ♪

♪ Let 'em out, ride 'em in Ride 'em in, let 'em out ♪

♪ Cut 'em out Ride 'em in ♪

♪ Rawhide! ♪

♪ Rollin', rollin', rollin' ♪

Hyah!

( whip cracks )

Hyah!

( whip cracks )

♪ Rawhide! ♪

Hyah!

( whip cracks )

Hyah!

( whip cracks )