All language subtitles for Bonanza S09E33 - A Severe Case of Matrimony

Who is afraid of your uncle?

You are afraid of my uncle, and he is not the only one you are afraid of.

Beware Rosalita. You insult me at the risk of your own peril.

You were going to hit me, Paco.

I had it in mind. But I love you too much to harm you Rosalita.

Rosalita, my love for you is like...

a raging beast. I cannot control it Rosalita. Is... is destroying me?

Oh, you surprised me, my Paco.

Our betrothal is not even official, and you embrace me. What would my uncle say?

I'm sorry.

You are sorry. Oh, what kind of a man are you? You may not be afraid of me.

I'm sorry.

You are sorry.

You are sorry. Oh, what kind of a man are you? You may glove to me and then you apologize.

Why? Because you are so afraid of my uncle.

Rosalita, please. Please.

Oh. What kind of a man are you?

You go and... you go and...

Rosalita, please.

Please, Si. No.

Rosal.

Oh, I can stay here next time, and I can go home.

Hey, hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Well, are you not going to get up and fight you small, miserable worm I've encountered?

It's true. It's drive small. And as you say, I'm... I'm a coward.

But never the less I shall prevail.

That fella hurt you?

No, I am all right. Thank you.

You're a... you're a gypsy, ain't you?

Oh, no, I ain't that... you see, my... my paw owns this ranch.

Oh.

And he ain't exactly in love with him.

You see, the last man that gypsies came through, he stole a bunch of our steers.

We are not thieves. We are Spanish gypsies.

You think you are going to run us off your land?

Well, let's just say that... I think I ought to go over and have a talk with him.

Oh! Oh!

What's wrong?

I think back almost to hurt me more than I realized.

Oh!

Oh!

All the men in the world are fighting for the privilege of holding my hand

and you are holding all of me.

Chicken.

Chicken, always chicken.

Why don't we never have mutt?

As you know, I come from a long line of chintifs.

Beneath my dignity to steal a sheep.

Someone is approaching.

Oh, Rosalita. Who is this you bring with you?

This is Signor for Scarfright. This is my uncle Anselmo, my Auntie Loris.

Haven't made you, ma'am. You, sir.

He's a customer, Perce.

Oh! Well, we are at your service, Signor.

You wish to have your fortune, Tom?

Or maybe a good luck, Camille?

Or perhaps a love potion, huh?

Uncle Signor Cartwright's father owns this land.

Besides which he rescued me from my murderous assault at the hands of Paco.

Oh, well, well, how happy I am to meet the brave son of the man who owns this fine land.

Please tell your father I shall be coming over to see him very soon.

Well, I'll tell him since I get back in Virginia City.

What are you talking to my poor man?

Well, as of now we need fresh beef. I shall purchase from you a steer at the full market price, of course.

Oh, but that'd be all right if you got the money.

Well, I... I am a little short, but that is only a temporary embarrassment and...

What? I have something here.

Look.

Run, R.I.P.R.O.D.S. position.

And because you have been so kind to Rosalito and protected her, I shall let you have him at a very reasonable price.

No, I wouldn't be in the market.

Oh, but when word gets out at the rander, it's for sale. I will be stampeded by buyers.

Yeah, well, if I as you had some first one to come along.

I shall never forget your kindnessing of us. I shall remember you always.

Astoladista. Yeah, Astoladista. Yeah, same to you, ma'am.

Well, I am talking to the owner. You look around and see if you can find anything of value that is portable.

Oh, and meet me here in one hour.

Hey.

Jibs, is.

What do they want?

Something for nothing, I bet.

Ah, see your car, Tae? Yes.

I am in Selmo.

By an accident of nightfall, my people and I have camped on your land. I am here to apologize.

Oh, well, no need to apologize. You're welcome. You'll be leaving soon, I presume.

If it were not for a broken tongue on my wagon, we would be already gone.

How long will it take you to fix the wagon?

Who asks in the other hand? It's my son Joseph.

Oh, nice to see you. How long will it take you to fix the wagon?

Well, since I am here to apologize, I do not have time to work on the wagon, huh?

Oh, yes. We will need the permission to cut down one small tree to make a new wagon tongue.

All right. One small tree and then you'll be off in the morning.

Oh, but, senior, we are not beggars. We will pay for the tree.

Mm-hmm. You, uh, you have the cash.

Well, uh, at the moment, no. What senior there are, other means of payment?

I have a feeling we're gonna have our fortunes told.

Well, if you wish, senior, but as my guests and free of charge, what I have in mind is a transaction between men of business.

Well, if you will step this way, please.

Now, seniors, I can assure you his beauty is only matched by his endurance.

That case, I'll be lucky to make it to the barn.

Well, you make a joke, senior. I can sell you the horse of the bargain, and in that way I can pay for the, for the tree.

Mr. and so, I'm sorry. I really can't use him.

Oh, that is because, you know, it will break my heart to part with him.

Hey, your son, horse. He told me. You are a true gentleman.

Horse? Horse? Where'd you meet him?

At my camp. When he brought my niece Rosalita back to safety, like the gallant cavalier he is.

My brother is a gallant cavalier?

He found Rosalita being attacked by a formidable monster.

He arrived just in time to save her.

Oh, his courage was magnificent. He fought like a tiger.

That is a lie.

He struck me from behind. There was no attack.

That's the formidable monster?

Bigger than you chicken gizzard.

You know, fully angered he seems much bigger.

Wow, look who showed up, our gallant cavalier.

What's that supposed to mean?

No, we heard how you saved that fair maiden from that formidable monster.

I must have been a terrible experience for you.

Well, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

How did that happen?

He was a terrible experience for you.

He was a giant.

We met him today.

You met him, gypsus?

Well, how?

Don't lead a team by.

Try this episode, Louis.

He tried to sell me that horse.

You didn't buy that horse, Paul.

No.

No, but he let him stay on a ranch overnight.

The earth has grown bleak, my love.

My tortured soul grows weak, my love.

Oh, dreadful faith, am I too late to...

to own your precious charms.

My poem of love has touched your heart.

Your pouch is enough to stick in an ox.

Our poor run dark is beginning to gray.

Hmm, then we will restore some of his yours.

I heard your pakkol playing his guitar to you.

He's a good musician.

You praise pakkol and yet you refuse to let me give my golden voice to the world.

Rololitas.

How often have I told you, your voice is not yet exactly golden?

Much voice training is needed.

Nonsense, I am ready now.

I can see it now.

La Scala, the stage of the opera house.

I have just finished my last area.

Oh, I am radiant.

I am beautiful.

The curtain comes down, never have I heard such a blouse, never have I heard such a vase

they tell me brava, brava razalito, brava encour en coron, coron cor.

Very expensive voice training.

Well, maybe just a little bit, but ooh, you give me the money, you promise now.

We must be practical child.

If only your uncle were rich, like senior kartreit.

Ah, that is true.

Senor kartreit, that is a man of considerable wealth.

He is gracious and charming and he has possessed of that rare quality that is so discerning

and intelligent.

Hos kartreit?

Oh, no, not hos.

The father, senor kartreit.

Oh, there is a man for you.

If we are lucky, he might prove susceptible to the pretty charms of a beautiful young

gypsy girl.

No, I will not do what you suggest.

I will not lower my standing as a woman of purity.

There are so few of us left in the world.

You are right, Janet.

So very, very few of us.

You?

But you who are so pure, your mind leaps suddenly to un-pure thoughts.

You think I would ever suggest such a thing?

Oh, no, I do not think you would suggest such a thing.

I know you would.

Now he must go quickly.

If we are seen, we will be undone.

To do this, you must do it properly.

Please, do not overdo it, Rosalith.

You are not yet on the stage of the opera house.

Now go quickly.

Oh, I see your kartre.

You must say me.

I see you.

I see you.

Oh, I see your kartre.

You must say me.

Me not, Mr. Cartline.

Nobody here except me, Hopsing.

Then you must save me thereafter, me.

Who after you, Missy?

Gypsies, they may be here any minute.

Oh, please, Hopsing, you must save me.

Otherwise they would kill me.

Nobody harm here on pretty head.

Hopsing, guard you to the death.

Say, I lock front door.

Hey!

Go away, or I give you death of 1,000 slaves.

Hopsing, will you open this door and let me in?

I thought you'd gypsy.

See, your horse, they are after me.

You must save me.

Wicked gypsy, after her.

Well, why would they have to be after you?

She's a gypsy, too.

No, no, I am not gypsy.

I am high-born Castellian, but those terrible gypsies,

they steal me when I was but a baby.

Everybody know gypsy, still baby.

They treat me like a slave.

Look, the marks of the lash.

Oh, Paco's relatives did this to me

because I would not marry the miserable little worm.

You let Mary nobody.

Oh, senior, if you say that, then you do not know gypsies.

She right, Mr. Hoss?

Please, please, I will do anything.

I will sleep in the barn.

I will eat the scraps that you throw me off the table,

if only you would give me a little kindness and allow

me to live a little bit longer.

I have no idea what you worry about, nothing.

We'll take care of you.

Evil gypsy, not get you anymore.

Come, I show you a nice room.

That, Bernie Paul, what does the feller do?

When a little scared, poor gypsy girl comes to them.

As it turns out, she ain't no gypsy at all.

And she doesn't be half to death.

And then she just wants to keep them getting killed.

Hoss.

Sometimes you can be very clear, but sometimes you

can be most confusing.

Like right now.

Now you say she's a little gypsy girl,

but she is not a gypsy girl.

And she's our guest here.

That's right.

High-born Cassedilia, lady.

I'm saying I would venture to say she's

about as Castilian as you are.

Hoss, get rid of her.

That Bernie Paul.

I just can't let the poor little thing ain't

got a friend in the world.

She's on Selma's niece.

No, Paul.

She's on Selma's niece.

Believe me, she is.

And it should take me about two minutes to get rid of her.

Oh, that hurt me.

So please, there is me.

See, better she amlet or getting cold.

You know that little girl's been eating nothing but scraps?

Well, I didn't want to disappoint Hoss

saying after all the trouble he went to.

You mean you're not going to boot her out?

Well, I told her I'd think it over.

She's real convinced me she'd go.

Yeah, she.

And Selma, Dolores, I wish to speak

on matters of great importance.

Am I invisible?

Do I not exist?

Oh, you.

Well, how can you exist if you cannot even steal

a small rusty nail from so well equipped

a barness in your cartwright?

That seems perturbed.

I'm worried about Rosalita.

Why?

She has not been seen for hours.

She must have wandered away and become lost.

If you must know, she is the guest

at the house of senior cartwright.

You have allowed Rosalita to be alone with three men.

I shall not allow it.

I shall bring her back, even if I have to drag her by the hair.

And if the cartwright's interfere, there will be bloodshed.

And it will be on your hands for having allowed her to go there.

Yeah.

You think so?

No, no, no.

That scared a little red sparkle.

He would not leave the camp.

Even his shadow is afraid in the dark.

The discontinued

This side is

Woosh.

Unt swooped.

Oh, wait a little girl

Synthesized again.

It looks like a pilot.

We have both over what we lost and we still have extra turns.

Bookromng

We lost a special card.

I have some even more than I would have thought possible.

Must you peer in my bedroom window like a demented hour?

No, no, you are a helpless toy in the lair of beasts.

I, valiantly, last will save you.

You must flee with me before it's too late.

Become simple to me!

See, you're gone right!

Someone tried to break into my window!

It's all right, whoever it was is gone.

That is Paco's gun! You see, it is as I told you if he cannot have me for his wife, he would kill me.

Oh, it's Paco's gun. It seems very strange he would kill the woman he loves.

He is a gypsy. He would rather see me dead than marry to someone else.

And how do you feel about him?

That does not matter. Besides which my uncle and Selma would never let me marry him. He has no money.

Oh, I see that presents a problem, doesn't it?

Oh, yes, and that is why I am so frightened.

Oh, why I thank you for your protection.

What?

Your strong, gallant sons, they are not here?

Oh, my strong, gallant sons are in town. They'll be back shortly, though, what you're perfectly safe.

Why don't you go back up to your room? You had a little bit of a fright. I think maybe the rest would be good, huh?

Good-bye, sis.

I have never seen such a house like this. It is like a palace.

Well, it's far from being a palace, but we find it very comfortable.

You are so modest. Tell me, are all wealthy men modest like you are?

I have no of that wealthy.

I have no idea. I have no idea.

Tell me, have you ever heard such a golden voice?

I must say, I don't remember when, no.

It is true that I will need a few lessons to round up my repertoire, but I also need the gowns and jewels for when I make my debut with Ascala.

You have ambitions to be an opera singer?

Oh, yes.

When I make my debut, the whole world will be at my feet.

Or, I'm sure, you realize that to be an opera singer, one must have years of lessons.

Oh, yes, yes, of course, yes.

And dresses and a great deal of traveling,

and it's very expensive and cost a great deal of money.

You dishearten me, senior.

I did not think you were the kind of man

who would destroy the cherished dreams of a poor gypsy girl.

Oh, or it was a lead.

I wasn't intending to destroy your dreams.

It was just that I was trying to be a little practical,

and I was trying to tell you that you'd need someone to help you.

Yes.

You mean somebody like a patron?

A patron, yes, of course, a patron who was...

Yes!

Oh!

Oh!

Of course, why did I not think of it myself?

I am so stupid!

But you, you, senior, with your generosity and your knowledge,

you have seen my need, and the world will never forget you.

They will remember you always as the one who gave them my golden voice.

Now, wait a minute, I'm...

My foolish dreams are no longer foolish.

Rule me, Rita, I have...

You will send me to Milano,

I will be the most magnificos single ever!

Rosalita!

You will stay here overnight,

and tomorrow morning, you will go back to your people.

But then, Paco's relatives will slip my throat,

and my golden voice will be still forever.

May the world forgive me.

Now, young lady, up to your room.

Ronto.

Senio Cartwright distrust you.

He sent you home.

See?

Now, I think he certainly would not like it

if you were to marry one of his sons.

Well, I would not like it either.

I don't know which to be the wife of a farmer.

You, little fool, you think you are the first gypsy girl

who has been paid not to marry the son of a rich man?

I myself have been paid not to.

Three times!

That's how I earned my dowry.

Rosalita, you listen to me, and listen good.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Rosalita.

Rosalita.

Oh.

Have you heard of her?

I was falling, and I thought for a minute

I was waking up in heaven.

Yeah, well, this isn't heaven.

Here you go.

You sure you're all right?

Ah!

The only my dignity that is bruised,

I was out for I walk and I saw you down here

and I thought I would come say hello.

Oh, it was very nice of you to drop in.

It's the first time we have been alone like this together.

But of course, I noticed you admiring me at breakfast.

Oh, you saw that.

I did my best to cover it up, but I just couldn't.

Oh, well, you think I am beautiful.

You think I am the most beautiful girl in the world, no?

No.

Yes, yes I do.

Well, it is the terrible burden of beauty.

Men, they admire me wherever I go.

Oh, that's driving crazy.

Oh, yes, it is terrible.

I do not want you to think that I encourage these other men, but with you,

I would not be inclined to break your heart, Jose.

Oh, what makes me so lucky?

Oh, you make me feel like no other man I have ever met made me feel.

You are so handsome.

You are so strong.

You are so impetuous.

You are flattered, no?

Yeah, yes, I'm flattered.

With all these other men, I am cold like ice, but with you, I cannot control myself.

I am beginning to lose control of myself too.

He is like the collision of lightnings.

Well, now that we have reached an understanding, do you think your father will approve?

Mm, above one.

We love our getting married, of course.

Well, let's not tell. I mean, it's not...

Well, we have to tell him.

In Spain, where I was born, no gentleman, he kisses the lady without the honorable intention to marry her.

Yeah, well, you see, I'm not a Spaniard, and I'm not too sure I'm a gentleman,

because I have no intention of marrying you.

I don't see why that should hurt our relationship at all.

You big, you have dishonored me.

If I had a brother, he would give you an adorn.

Whoa!

Oh!

Rosalita, what are you doing here?

What are you crying about? What's my...

Oh!

You have been so kind to me, and I had to come and tell you that

I am afraid I have broken Joseph's heart.

You mean a little Joe Howe?

He came to me, and he talked of me of love, and I had to be so cruel to him.

I had to push him away, because...

You see, I love another one.

You do, huh?

Oh, he is the most wonderful, the kindest, the most brave man in the whole world,

the most wonderful man I ever need in my life.

When I first meet this man, I think, oh, oh, I could be his forever if he would hug me.

Rosalita, as pretty as you are, a man would have to be out of his mind, not to watch you.

I have done everything to show this man the evidence of how much I love him.

Do you think I dare to hope that he could love me back?

I don't see how I can help himself.

You really mean that?

Sure, I do.

Oh, Howe, we should be so happy together.

Oh, he will be so happy.

Come on, stand.

Let me explain this.

Hey, Pa.

Hey, Pa.

Hey.

I thought you sent that Rosalita packing.

What?

I thought you sent Rosalita on her way.

What?

Well, she's out there right now in a moonlight with my brother, Haas.

She's pulling the same deal on him.

She's out there talking him into thinking he wants to marry her.

No.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'll just get more sense than that.

Hi, Lee.

It's your son.

I like her.

Sure, don't want to marry her.

Why did you propose to her?

I didn't propose to her, Pa.

That's just it.

She just started out the idea I did.

I see.

What am I going to do?

Well, if I were you, Haas,

I'd sorta go to her and sorta tell her that you really don't love her

and sorta tell her that you're not going to marry her.

Sorta.

That sure ain't going to be easy.

Do you ever look into them eyes?

Yes, I have.

Oh, you know what I mean.

Yeah.

You told me that see your car,

I would pay you much money for me not to marry horse.

When will this happen?

These things take time.

My people have done this hundreds of times and it has never failed.

The richer the man, the longer he takes and the more he finally offers.

In the meantime, horse is so overcome with the thought of possessing me.

He can hardly speak in my presence.

He will be a pity to break the heart of so sweet a man.

Who cares about broken hearts when money is concerned?

Rosalita, you better go to bed, we have a lot to do tomorrow.

She too will have a broken heart when she learns you do not intend to send her to Italy.

My conscience would never permit me to spend money on so, so terrible a voice.

Besides, she would be amply consoled by her part of the money.

Anselmo.

Anselmo, suppose this fine scheme of yours does not work.

Suppose Rosalita marries an outsider.

I cannot leave without Rosalita. I love her.

Then fight horse cart right for her hand.

As you very well know, I am a coward.

I intend to make a great deal of money from this arrangement.

Now what have you got to offer?

Where would I?

I did a great deal of money.

Where would any gypsy worthy of his soul get money?

He would steal it.

Huh!

Steal it.

Oh, I said I wanted to talk to you.

I said I wanted to talk to you.

Did you go over to see her? Did you tell her?

Well, not so as you could notice it, Paul.

You see, I just couldn't come up with the rat words.

Horse, maybe these might be the right words.

Rosalita, I, uh, I'm sorry, but I cannot marry you because I really don't love you.

I'm pointing that easy.

You do love it?

No, but Paul, she's...

The poor little things just got her heart dead settled, marrying me.

Oh, come on. She's got her handset to grab some of Pa's money.

I don't believe that. I don't believe that.

I think you're just jealous, because she...

She said she wouldn't have you.

Well, that's what you say.

Now, here's where I'm saying.

I'm going over to the gypsy camp, and I'm going to put Rosalita straight,

and it's not going to take too much time to think of the right words.

Oh, Paul, wait a minute. It's my job. Let me see it. I'll say it.

You better get the whole thing figured out here she comes.

Defer him, and be forceful. Here's your chance.

Yes, sir.

Now...

Forarm and...

First of all...

Howdy, Rosalita?

They are so understanding.

Yeah.

Oh.

I, uh, understanding, you know, that ain't exactly the word I had to choose.

Look, Rosalita, there's something I got to talk to you about.

Oh, I know. I know. You want to talk to me of love?

Well, not exactly. See, I got to explain something.

No, no, no. No. I cannot come into your arms

and I have confessed the terrible burden of guilt I carry.

And what's that?

My betroll to you was a plot by my uncle to get money from your father.

He hoped that your father would pay me not to marry you.

And it's true. Just like little Joe said,

it's all just a trick to get my poor's money, right?

No, no, no. There is not enough money in the world to make me break the heart of a man like you,

so, so good, so kind, so gentle.

I will marry you. I do not care what anyone says.

I will marry you and we will live in the panda rosé. It will be like heaven.

I will cook your food. I will scrub your back. I will have your babies.

Oh, I will be such a good wife to you like a sweet man like you deserves.

Oh, Hoss, do not let me go ever.

Not even for a little minute now that I know what true love is like.

You have the gall and the temerity to stand there and say you didn't tell her?

Paul, you're just doing understand.

It's quite obvious that one of us doesn't understand.

Paul, it ain't that I ain't going to tell her. It's just a...

I'll tell you what. I'm going to go over there first thing in the morning and I'm going to be just like you said.

I'm going to be firm.

Babe, oh, you forgot forceful. Forceful.

The only place that you're going to go to that cabin with little Joe and help him fix that up.

Now, look, we're going to put an end to this thing once and for all.

Once and for all.

You lie away before breakfast.

You should eat or you're not able to enjoy coming happy time.

What happy times?

Fancy wedding. Much ha ha and the handshake.

Buy and buy a patter of little free in-house.

Well, there isn't going to be any wedding.

That's why I had a ride out without breakfast this morning.

Romance is gone from your heart, Mr. Cartwright. It's a very sad.

Hello.

Oh, I know, sir. These are Rosalita's belongings.

This must be our last device in your cartridge.

I regret we cannot stay for the wedding, but we must get to Arigal.

We must get to Arigal before the rains come and make the roads impossible.

The rains are a great deal in Arigal.

I know it rains a great deal in Arigal.

I know it will kiss the bride one extra time for me.

And, Salma, I'm trying to tell you something.

There isn't going to be any wedding, you see.

And Salma, a patient man.

Believe me, I'm a very patient man, but this silly business has gone too far.

I just do all I can stand.

Yes, in your... you know there are times when I believe you do not approve of my niece marrying your son.

And there are times when I don't think you approve of it either.

How do you like that? For one thing, it's against the gypsy law.

Oh, please, in your... do not change the subject.

I want your niece out of that house.

And I want you and your family and your wagons off the Ponderosa today.

Me, my wagons, everything.

Yes, in your...

Well, you and I wish to stay where we are not welcome.

Now, now, look, you're not leaving here without Rosalita.

Is that understood? You're not leaving without Rosalita.

Well, Sr. you asked the impossible.

I am a romantic, like all the gypsies are.

I could never bring myself to destroy the love these two have for each other.

Love these two have for each other. Now, look, if you're not going to get her out of there, I will get her.

Do you understand? I stay here. Don't move. Just stay here.

No. Oh, Mr. Cartlite. He's a very nice having high-pawn casted alien lady in house again.

Maybe so we have wedding after all.

Please, knock to end her. I am dressing.

Well, you hurry up, Rosalita. I've got to talk to you.

Later, I am making myself beautiful for hosts.

Rosalita, I've got to talk to you right now. It's very important.

You wish to talk about the wedding arrangements?

No, well, yes, that's... Look, Rosalita, my son has it.

There isn't going to be any wedding.

You say this, but seeing your horse does not say it.

Goodbye, Uncle.

Goodbye, little one. How much happiness?

Have a nice trip to Oregon. Give a big kiss to the loras.

And so, Mo... And so, Mo...

And so, Mo...

And so, Mo...

I told you you're not leaving here without Rosalita. Do you understand?

I see your. You wish to make an arrangement.

I'm not making any arrangements now.

You're us in your... To destroy a romance is a sad thing.

And money cannot heal a broken heart.

However, it helps sometimes. Now listen to me.

There isn't going to be a wedding.

You are wrong, Senor.

I'm Paco. I'm going to marry Rosalita.

You, your penniless nothing...

I am not penniless. I am a man of means.

Oh, this means, this money. How you come by it?

I tried to tell you this morning, but you with this.

I stole Miranda. I sold him.

You stole my horse?

Yes, I sold him for one hundred dollars.

Impossible.

Ah, Paco, there is hope for you.

You are finally becoming a true gypsy.

Oh, it's not right. I want to speak with you.

Yeah, what about Paco?

I'm a small, miserable coward. I was cut right.

But my love for Rosalita is stronger than fear.

And I shall fight you for her.

I shall fight with you, with... with pistol, with knife.

You see, material to me. I'm afraid of boat.

Paco, I will fight you.

Nevertheless, I shall fight you.

I shall fight you as long as there is air in my lungs.

Paco!

Paco! Paco, I'm sorry. I can't let you do it.

I can't stand by and let you kill my son.

Then you refuse to sanction a fight.

Absolutely.

In that case, I shall purchase Rosalita from you, Signor.

From him?

If anybody purchases Rosalita, they will purchase her from me.

Wait a minute. What do you mean, purchase?

You already gave her a hand to Signo Cutwright.

Here, I have one hundred dollars in gold coins.

Name your price, Signor.

I shall pay anything within reason, of course.

What do you mean a price for a human being?

What kind of people?

You stay out of this. This is between Paco and her father.

She's absolutely right, Hoss. You stay out of this.

I'm the head of the family.

I think I'll stay out of it, Paul.

All right, Paco, what do you have to offer?

Well, as you can see, she is of no great value.

She cannot so.

Or cooking, it leaves much to be desired.

She has a file, disposition, but to me, she has a certain...

How much?

Fifty dollars?

Oh, come, uh, fifty dollars,

why her golden voice alone is worth more than that.

Joe, you stay out of this, none of your affair.

When is Signor?

Well, Paco, if I didn't have a real genuine respect for gypsy tradition,

I wouldn't even be thinking of making a deal with you.

But, you know, all of us here in the Ponderosa, we've...

Well, we've sort of become very fond of Rosalith, and...

Well, if all you have is a hundred dollars, I guess, that'll have to do.

A hundred dollars for one who cannot cook, cannot so.

I'll take it a little bit. It's robbery!

But, this sentiment, it overcomes the judgment.

And I thought you were learning.

You... you keep out of this.

Well, Paco, is it or is it not a deal?

I know how he breathes you to lose me, horse, but I cannot help it in his gypsy law.

But somewhere in my heart, there's always a place for you.

Well, I'll tell you, Rosalitha, I ain't gonna sue for you, either.

Come on, Rosalitha, we cannot waste any more time.

We must be on the way to Oregon.

And good-bye, senior, Karthrit, it was a pleasure to know you.

It's too bad you weren't born a gypsy.

You already made a good one, a good one.

Come on.

I really have good life to you, Paco.

I think I even give up my athletic career for you.

I will cook your food, I will scrub your back, and I will have your babies.

Goodbye, Hoxie.

You know, I'm gonna sort of miss that pretty little thing.

Sort of wish I loved her instead of just lying it.

I'm just glad to see him leave while we're still on the pond, Rosalitha.

I wonder where Paco ever got that hundred dollars.

Well, he, uh, he explained that to me.

You know what Paco did?

He stole on Selmos horse and, uh, sold it for a hundred dollars.

What, that fuzzy thing, Rondar?

What did he give him a hundred dollars for that bag of bones?

Not all over, but whoever he is, I'd like to say thanks.

You're welcome.

And what?