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- [Preacher] And God has written
his law with the lightening

and the thunder and you will
not go outside of the law.

(dramatic music)

(gentle music)

- Hey, hey, stop.

- Whoa, whoa.

(horses galloping)

- Morning.

- Morning.

- Are you headed for Silver Town?

- Sure am.

- Will you give me a ride?

- If you hurry.

Pull in there, get on the back porter.

- Heard that before.

(horses galloping)

- Why didn't he let him sit inside,

there's room here.

- You'd allow a Negro next to you?

- Didn't you just tell the Civil War

to give the Negro his
rights just as the whites?

- You ain't American, huh?

- No, I came from Europe
just a few days ago.

- Europe is a beautiful place.

- Do you know it?

- No.

(horses galloping)

(suspenseful music)

(gentle music)

(horses galloping)

(carriage rattling)

- Whoa!

Whoa!

Whoa!

(whip cracking)

Hold!

Hold!

Hold!

Hold!

(whip cracking)

(harmonica playing)

- That's beautiful.

- I like that song.

♪ I love you ♪

♪ My Lucy ♪

(gentle music)

- Whoa!

Wait here for Grandville.

There's six men left
for passengers going on.

- [Guide] So long folks,
that's change here.

Have a good trip.

After you, Miss.

- [Preacher] Don't stray
too far, we're leaving soon.

(dramatic music)

(men chattering)

(dramatic music)

- Ya, get on!

Ya!

(whip cracking)

Ha! Ha!

(horses galloping)

- All right, time's up
folks, we're moving on.

(door closes)

(whip cracks)

- Giddyup!

Ho!

(dramatic music)

(somber music)

(bell ringing)

- Whoa!

Over town line.

- What is this?

All right, men, you've got a lot to do.

Get at it.

Off to work now.

Mr. Novak?
- Yes.

- How do you do?

James Cooper, director of the mine.

Very glad to have you with us.

- I'm pleased to meet you, Mr. Cooper.

I have something for you from the company.

It's in the stage.

- Oh, yes, you brought us the cash

to pay the miners.

- Yes, if you'll excuse
me a moment, I'll get it.

- What's the matter, son, what's wrong?

- It's gone, I put it under the board.

- What is it?

What have you done?

What's happened to it?

- There is no money.

- What did you say?

You mean the miners' pay is stolen?

Money just doesn't walk off by itself.

How did it happen?

- [Ben] I don't know.

- You don't know?

Do you have any idea what
this means to the men?

The company counted on you,

you had the responsibility Novak.

Now how do you expect me

to explain to the men

that we have no money for them?

Don't just stand there, say something.

- [Man In Crowd] Where's he going?

- [James] What are you doing?

Novak! Come back here!

Novak!

(dramatic music)

(horse galloping)

(suspenseful music)

(horse galloping)

- Hello.

- Hello.

- Get down.

Come on.

- I am not armed, Mister.

- I see that.

Where the hell are you from?

- Europe.

- Well, welcome to the west.

- Thank you, sir.

- I'm gonna have to
take your horse, sorry.

- Where are you going? Silver Town?

- Does it make any difference?

- Sure, I'm going to ask if
we two could ride together

with that horse.

(man laughs)

(horse galloping)

- All right, come on.

(somber music)

Do you like it out here in the west?

- Sure.

- You really sure?

- Uh-huh.

- Then the first thing
to do is get rid of this.

(gentle music)

- The company can pay.

It's only a question of
the message getting there.

I'll make sure you all get your share,

but we insist on you
giving us just a few days

to get hold of the money.

- [Miner 1] We can't wait,
we need our money every week.

- [Miner 2] And what do
we tell our contractors?

Do you think we can give
them your excuses, huh?

- [Miner 3] He's right, Cooper.

- We work like dogs down there.

Maybe you think we do it for charity

because we like to sweat blood.

- [Miner 1] I say no pay, no work.

- But you will get paid,
the money's insured.

It's only a matter of waiting a few days.

Now you get back to work.

That's an order.

- You don't give us orders, Cooper,

unless you got the money.

- Why don't you all take it out on me?

All right, someone stole your money

and Cooper had nothing to do with that.

- [Miner 2] We don't wanna
hear no more excuses.

- You don't even know what it is

that I want to tell you yet.

The least you could do is listen

to what I've got to say.

The company had ordered
me to bring your money

and so like a fool, I unwittingly let

it get stolen from me.

But nothing can change that now.

- [Miner 3] This is K5 Red

and you can't change that neither.

- But can't we at least be reasonable?

I ask you be patient.

Yours is a new world for me.

One which I shall know soon.

- [Miner 3] We can't wait that long.

- [Miner 2] While you're learning,

what do you expect us to do?

- I ask you to go on
working for a few more days.

You'll get paid all you're owed.

(miners protesting)

Please listen to me.

(miners protesting)

(gun fires)

- I never seen nor heard

so many bastards in all my life.

All your men got families who came

from all over the world, right?

The kid just got here.

He ran into bad luck

and you treat him like a dog.

Who the hell do you think you are?

You act like you all got hit in the head

with a horse.

You know something?

I think this kid's got more guts

than the rest of you put together.

(men grumbling)

- There's a room reserved for you

at the hotel in Silver Town.

Be at my office tomorrow
morning at 8 o'clock.

Right, Mr. Novak.

(upbeat music)

- You thank me and I'm gonna tromp on you.

- I wanna thank you.

- Lookit, kid.

You need a drink, come on.

(upbeat piano music)

- Good evening, Mr. Novak.

Any news about the money?

- Unfortunately, I think it's useless

to even hope to find it.

Ah, Cudlip, may I introduce

these two gentlemen I met in the coach.

- Hi.

- How do you do, sir.

- Good evening.

- We've had a bad day.

He lost his money and I lost my horse.

Don't know what's gonna happen next.

Looks like we're gonna have to spend

another day or two here until we find one.

- How unfortunate for you, sir.

- Yeah.

Will you have a drink?

- No, thank you, sir, I rarely indulge.

Good evening, gentlemen.

- Good evening.

- Awful damn polite, ain't he?

- Yeah, you're right.

- Ladies and gentlemen,
your attention please.

- We're happy to present here
tonight in Silver Town, Lola.

(crowd cheering and applauding)

♪ Oh, mister listen to my song ♪

♪ I'll make your cares disappear ♪

♪ No man has ever done me wrong ♪

♪ They always smile when I'm near ♪

♪ But I'll be back some other day ♪

♪ Don't put a lock on your door ♪

♪ I'll come and kiss your cares away ♪

♪ That's what a woman is for ♪

♪ 'Cause love's a game I love to play ♪

♪ I love to play it with you ♪

- [Man In Audience] Hey, Lola,
I bet you can play real good.

- Hey, Lola, if you'd like
a little fun, come here.

(audience laughing)

- I've haven't finished.

- Look at me, Lola, all fire.

- Miss Lola, you lit the
fire in this man's hear, too.

- Creeps.

(audience members taunting)

- Hey, Lola, I'll give you five bucks

if you let me do your role, how about it?

- That ain't no way to talk to a lady.

(punch strikes)

- Boy, what are you doing?

Fight an old man, will you?

Now, let's see if you can
do that to me, stranger.

- And me, if'n you ain't afraid to.

- Back up.

- Back up.

(punches striking)

(man groans)

(punch strikes)

- All right, stranger, that does it.

(footsteps pounding)

- Go on.

- [Host] Okay, folks, it's all over.

Let's have some music.

(upbeat piano music)

- Sign here, Mr. Novak.

The bag is already in your room.

- [Ben] Where can I take a bath?

- Take a what?

- A bath, my dear lady.

- Now you look here.

This is a hotel my dear man.

- What about my friend?

- This, he needs more than a bath.

- All I want is a room.

- We have no other rooms,

but you can sleep with your
friend if he'll let you.

- It's all right for me.

- Sign here.

(woman coughs)

(door closes)

(somber music)

(dog barking)

(somber music)

(suspenseful music)

- [Cudlip] Can't sleep, huh?

- What about you?

Smoke?

- Mr. Cudlip.

- I told you about that.

- All right, look, Cudlip, don't think

I'm being rude with you,

but is it necessary for
you to follow me around

all the time?

- I know, I know.

You just look like a soft little thing

that doesn't need any
help and protecting, huh?

But the minute my back is turned,

you're gonna out do me
and 10 more like me.

Don't try it.

- [Ben] Be careful with that.

- The church organ is broken,

so we're sending it to Greenstone.

It'll be on the wagon with you sheriff

when you pick up the
morning tomorrow morning.

- I hope there's no trouble, Cooper.

- I'll telegraph Greenstone

and tell them you're coming for the money.

- Mr. Cooper.

Good morning.

- John Ferguson, our sheriff, Mr. Novak.

- [John] How do you do?

- Good day.

I suppose you have no
news about the thief yet.

- The person behind this one knew more

than he should have about the company.

You just have to be
aware of the possibility

that he could do it again.

Whoever did you, you won't find him easy.

- I hope to God you can make it back here.

I don't want you and the
sheriff taking any risks, Novak.

Thanks for the offer to
make the trip, Sheriff.

(dramatic music)

- His mother was Catherine the Great.

His father was Taras Buba

and his grandfather was Genghis Khan.

All champions of the Duke
of Gloucester stables.

You won't find a horse like this anywhere

in the west.

- How much?

- What?

- The horse.

- [Owner] You wanna buy him?

- Might.

- You can just forget about him.

Princesses don't marry shepherds.

(gentle harmonica music)

- And they all sat down with him

and he took the bread and the fish

and he offered it to them.

- That's right, thousands gathered

and as the sun began its flaming descent

into the horizon, they were hungry.

And he saw hunger in the face

of a little fisherman, a boy with red hair

and freckles on his kisser, like him.

(boy laughs)

So he said pass around the loaves

of bread and the fishes.

And they sat in a big circle in silence

and suddenly the sound

of beautiful harp music
descended upon the multitudes.

(harmonica music)

And at the sound of the music,

the loaves of bread
and the fish multiplied

and there was enough for everyone.

Especially the children.

- That wagon there is going
to Greenstone (laughs).

And our sheriff's gonna pick up more money

for the miners.

- Cudlip, tomorrow afternoon,

on that wagon, there's gonna
be another bag of gold.

- So?

- Are we going?

- No.
- Why not?

- Because the sheriff knows how to shoot.

- So can we.

Remember death is the
freedom of the sinner.

And I'm sure the sheriff is a sinner.

- If I get you right, we ride in

and a massacre takes place, huh?

In other words, we go from
little chicken thieves

to murderers and killers
and men with a price

on our head?

- Not at all.

We gotta get the cash, right?

- [Al] Right.

- Unfortunately, due
to circumstances beyond

our control, one or more has
gotta catch a bullet, right?

- [Al] Right.

- We just gotta be careful that we ain't

the ones that catch the bullet.

- [Al] That's right.

- You don't realize $12,000 here.

12 more and we got 24.

Then we go up to another state

and amen and hallelujah brother.

- The miners, what about them?

- Let 'em get paid another time.

- Just like that?
- Yeah.

(Cudlip laughs)

- Well, if everything goes all right,

this office will be mine one day.

It's not much, but I have
everything I need here.

Ah, what did you want to tell me?

- I'm going, Ben.

I don't like this place.

And maybe I can find my horse.

If not, I'll find away to get another one.

- Where are you going? To Greenstone?

- Take care of yourself, Ben.

- Wait a minute.

I can maybe find a way

for you to buy a horse.

I am going to Greenstone tomorrow.

Come with me, I can use you.

- What are you gonna do in Greenstone?

- I must go talk with the
directors of the company.

Things can't go on this way.

We need new equipment.

- And what do you want me for?

- I might have to bring
back some machines here.

Anyway, I need someone like you.

You know everything here and I know so li-

- You go your way.

I'll go mine.

Good luck, Ben.

- [Customer] I think it's
reprehensible that guns

can be sold to easily to anyone.

- They're necessary for defense.

(Preacher mumbling Bible passages)

- I got the ammunition.

- Billfold lifted from the gun dealer.

Feels pretty heavy.

- We still need rifles.

- I know where we can get some tonight.

- I'll find the horses tomorrow.

I saw some good ones in the pasture.

- No.

- What are we gonna do without horses?

- No, no to everything.

- What's this no?

- No shootin', no gun play.

- [Preacher] What's got into you?

- I don't know, maybe it's just a hunch,

but I don't like it.

- You know what's wrong with you Cud?

I think you're scared.

- I'm no more scared than you are.

I just don't wanna kill.

- [Preacher] But we'll all be rich.

- Then what happens.

- Man, oh, man, this is great.

Peace and quiet, good
foods and drinks, women.

A fine horse with a shiny saddle.

Cud, how can you keep saying no?

- No.

No, dammit, no.

- Very well, my friend.

We know what no means.

Cud, this is where we say goodbye.

Now you take us to where you hid the money

if you'll be so kind.

And give us our cut.

- What'd you say?

- Take us to where you hid the bag

and give us our split.

- The bag.

The bag.

I'm a damn bitchin' idiot, the bag.

- What the hell's come over you?

- Now, look, as long as we've got this,

we don't need any guns.

Tomorrow we go to Greenstone.

(upbeat music)

- Morning, have a nice day.

- Cudlip, why can't you
walk a little faster.

- I think you bought out the
whole town of Greenstone.

Make me feel like a jackass.

- Did everything go all right?

- Perfectly, the stolen money was covered

by the insurance.

- Fine.

(upbeat music)

- Hey, uh, ought to get going.

- Come on, Cudlip.

- We are waiting for you, come on.

- Where have you been?

Here, let me take that for you.

- He's tired.

- Let's go.

(horse galloping)

(cinematic music)

- Why don't you go back there?

Get yourself some rest.

- That's a good idea, thanks, Cud.

- I'll keep watch.

(horse galloping)

(dramatic music)

- What happened, why ain't he comin'?

- Ah, patience man, virtuous brother.

He's seldom disappointing.

- If he has a gun.

(dramatic music)

Here they come.

(horses galloping)

- Okay?

- Okay.

(guns firing)

- Get those horses.

- Ya! Ya!

(guns firing)

Here, get a move on!

Here! Here!

(guns firing)

(men laughing)

- You watch out the back,

the rest of you get down, come on.

(guns firing)

(men laughing)

- We did it.

- What did I tell you?

- That's right, you were
right there brother.

(horses galloping)

(upbeat music)

Yeah.

- I don't see anyone?

Where are they?

- Does it matter, they
must have gone away.

- [Ben] Ya! Ya!

(guns firing)

- What's that?

- Must be real bandits.

- Real bandits?

(guns firing)

- Hope you know how to
use the rifle, Novak.

- Well, it's a little bigger than the one

I used trying to Czechoslovakia,

but it won't stop me from trying.

(gun fires)

(horses galloping)

(gun fires)

- Cavalry's coming.

(men laughing)

(guns firing)

(man moans)

(man moans)

- Hiya!

(upbeat music)

- Get the horses, go on.

(whip cracking)

Hiya!

Hiya!

(horses galloping)

- Look at that.

(men laughing)

(man groans)

(horse whinnies)

(guns firing)

(man groans)

- Hiya!

Hiya!

- Help.

(man groans)

(horse whinnies)

(horses galloping)

(men groaning)

- Hold it.

- [Man] What the hell do
you mean stopping back here?

How about heading them off at the Chuko?

- If the get around that hill,

there isn't a prayer
we can save our skins.

Now let's get outta here.

- You haven't lost your guts, have you?

- You wanna ask the boss, go ahead.

They'll be home before
Burton can make a choice.

- Sweetness Cudlip.

We were blasting this place.

- Thanks, maybe you can stick around

in case they come back.

(upbeat country music)

We still got this.

(upbeat country music)

(men cheering)

- Sally.

- Pa.

- Sheriff's inside.

- I heard about you tagging a ride.

Nothing happened to you, huh?

- What's going on here, Novak?

- We were attacked by bandits, sir.

The poor driver was mortally wounded.

Our sheriff was hurt.

Not to badly.

I want you to thank our friends.

It was Mr. Cudlip and
who are those other two?

Hey, you, wait a minute.

You can't go away like this.

Come here.

I want everyone to know
what you did for us.

These are the men who are responsible

for saving our lives and your money.

- And if you don't feel

that you owe Mr. Cudlip your thanks,

you obviously won't
deserve to get your money.

And he was able to save

the soprano in the choir for you.

(men laughing)

Thanks very much for
everything you did today.

- I'll take that.

(upbeat country music)

What have you done?

- I meant to tell you,
excuse me, here it is,

safe and sound.

With so many thieves around,

I decided to take a precaution.

- Thanks.
- Thank you, Mr. Cudlip.

- Nice job, Cudlip.
- Thanks, Cudlip.

- Thanks, Cudlip.

- So, Cooper, it looks
like you can pay your men.

(upbeat country music)

(dramatic music)

- The money?

The money!

- It didn't go very well, Burton.

- What didn't go very well?

- You see, a couple others attacked us

at the gorge, we have to get out.

- You mean you were afraid

and ran away from two saddle tramps.

- They were able to
shoot very well, Burton.

- Shoot very well.

That's a poor excuse for
not bringing back the money.

- We could have all got killed.

- Both of you look very much alive.

All right, I'll give you one more chance.

If you miss, I won't.

Now I'll take the men into Silver Town

and bring back all the information you can

about the silver shipments.

Come on, let's go.

(upbeat piano music)

- Hold it.

Come on, let's go in.

(horses galloping)

(upbeat piano music)

- Hello.

- Hi.

- You live in this town, huh?

- Yeah.

- I don't envy you, my friend.

Living in this town is like being in jail.

You never go to Greenstone?

- Once a month, I escort the silver.

- I think I met you last
week in the prairie,

you remember me?

- That wasn't us.

We go on the 28th of every month.

- Well, have a good trip the next time.

- Thanks.

- Wyatt.

(upbeat piano music)

- Cud.

We gotta talk to you.

- What's the matter?

- Bad news. Really bad.

- What?

- We've gotten old.

- That's right, old.

- Soft in the head.

- Feeble.

- Now what the hell are you talking about?

- Will you please tell us
what we're doing sticking

around this damn town

where we've had nothing but bad luck.

- Nothing's going right
for us since we got here.

- We don't laugh anymore.

- We've become honored citizens.

It's awful.

- Our carefree days are gone.

Days of happy robberies,
running from one town

to the next.

Escapes, brawls, women, they're gone.

- Now I get it.

You wanna get out of here.

- Oh, no, we wanna stay
here, become citizens.

Go to church, find a job,
run for county judge.

That our life's dream.

- You're right, you know,
we are growing roots.

It's time we were movin' on.

- Tomorrow?

- [Cudlip] Will today be all right?

- Yeah.

Cud, you wanna say goodbye to someone?

- No.

Or else we never will get outta here.

Come on.

(horse galloping)

(dramatic music)

- That's the silver departing.

It's gonna be easy for us, you know.

Let's go to the mine.
- Ya!

- Let's go.

(dramatic music)

(Sally gasps)

- What are you doing here?

What is it you want?

- Just passing through, Miss.

We took the wrong road.

We were just leaving now.

- You better leave, you're
not supposed to be here.

Don't you see that sign up there?

- Are you afraid to make
with a little conversation.

- Madam, my friend said we
were just leaving, didn't he?

- Papa!

Papa, where are you?

- Listen, you better learn to
keep your pretty mouth closed

and be quiet.

- Keep your filthy hands off me.

- Now you're getting it.

- Stop it boys.

- [Henchman] We ain't gonna hurt her.

- [Sally] Papa, be careful!

(door closes)

- Leave my daughter alone.

- We're sorry, sir.

It was only a mistake.

We're going real soon.

(gun strikes)

- Papa.

Papa.

Pigs.

Might have killed him.

(dog barking)

- Enough of that.

Better forget it, let's go.

- You can go if you like.

I was just starting to
enjoy it a little bit.

- I think you better
listen to your friend.

- Big game.

Just what are you gonna do if we don't?

- You see that we are most scared, Senor.

- Right, friend, we're all impressed.

- Yes, I see, it's very easy

to feel courageous when

you are five against one, isn't it?

- We're offended.

We'd never do anything like that.

It isn't right, is it?

Start off with anyone you like.

Diego.

(dramatic music)

(Diego grunting)

- Sally, I don't want you down here.

Go to your room now.

(men grunting)

- All right now.

Let's go.

That is, if you don't mind.

Oh, no.

I don't like to get hurt.

(gun cocks)

(dramatic music)

(gun strikes)

(body thuds)

Hold it.

I don't want any trouble with Burton.

Let's go.

(money crinkles)

(somber country music)

(dramatic music)

(somber country music)

- Gentlemen, it is my theory

that stolen chicken has the best flavor.

- You're so right, Al.

That chicken we had over at
Silver Town had no taste.

- Well, I don't know about that.

The one we had out at the
mine shack wasn't so bad.

- That's because the cook added

a little spice to it.

Isn't it true, fellas?

(somber country music)

(horses galloping)

- [Cudlip] Looks like we got company.

Come on, let's see who's here.

- Howdy, boys.

You shouldn't eat that chicken.

- Really?

Well, sorry, sir, old recipe from

my dear old dead grandmother.

- [Henchman] Give us something to eat

and stop wastin' our time.

- Breaks my heart to say it,

but it looks like you're gonna retire

without dinner tonight.

- If we divide it, there
isn't enough for us all.

- That's only fair.

We was bad boys and we
don't deserve any supper.

- Hold on now, wait a minute.

Hospitality is something
that's supposed to be sacred.

Shall we serve these fine gentlemen.

- Of course.

- [Al] Hey, Cud, hand
me that stool will you.

- Just about perfect.

- At your service, yes, sir.

- Let's eat.

- Yeah.

- [Cudlip] Sit down, man.

- Here we are.

- I'm sure glad we ran into these three.

- [Henchman] Man, I'm hungry.

- [Diego] Let's take 'em with us to cook.

- [Henchman] They're a little stupid,

but they're friendly.

- Sorry, gentlemen, but I'm
just a little bit nervous.

Now the Preacher's
gonna make a collection.

- Okay.

(upbeat music)

Please.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

- You, come here.

- Remember, it's more blessed to give

than to receive brethren.

- Thank you.

Go on.

- Get out.

- Money is the root of all evil.

Renounce it brothers.

(dramatic music)

- Where'd you get that?

- It's mine.

- Where'd you get that?

- I found it.

- There now.

- Is it serious, Doctor?

- No, thank heavens.

They didn't really hurt him.

- We've got to take precautions,

especially now that the
sheriff is in no condition

to take complete charge.

I am worried, Novak.

- Yes, sir, and we shall
have to act quickly.

We'll show them we mean business.

(horses galloping)

(slow country music)

- This belong to you?

Bring 'em in.

(men chattering)

Anybody recognize these two?

- That's one of them.

- Congratulations.

You're getting very
valuable to Silver Town.

- Turn them over to the sheriff.

- Come on.

(men chattering)

- I think this is a little too much.

- I coincide with your opinion, Preacher.

- Now you're really in trouble.

Attack.

Attempted rape.

Robbery.

And who knows how many other counts

the judge will have.

Lock 'em up.

- You know the way.

(bars squeak)

- Mr. Cooper, you know who those men are?

Burton's men.

I don't like any of
them around these parts.

- What do you think we can do?

- Well, I sure won't be much
to the townspeople laid up.

The one and only solution
that we have at this time

is to offer up if only
temporarily my own little star.

I think he's demonstrated
his merit, now it's his.

- [James] I agree with you, Sheriff.

- Gentlemen, the only person who can act

as our sheriff is Cudlip.

(dramatic music)

- It's crazy.

It will be crazy if this
damned bum became our sheriff.

- Cud, I'd be very happy if you accepted.

- All of the town would be happy Cudlip.

- Go on, take it Cud.

(Cudlip laughs)

Promise me you'll consider it

before you decide not to accept it.

- Why don't you just give up, Ben.

- You'd like that, wouldn't you?

A man like you knows when
he should go into action.

Yet you're already beginning
to see those days are past,

yet that's one thing you won't admit.

You go around playing the big man,

the lone wolf when you're
nothing but a drifter.

But you go in with your pose

because you're so hopelessly resigned.

The more I think about it,

the less I comprehend you.

Yet in some way or other,

I'm going to get you to realize

that you're a perfect idiot.

You've got no place to live,

no decent clothes.

You don't even know where

your next meal is coming from.

But you're not worried.

You act like an adolescent
boy, grow up now.

And you tell me you're going to turn down

this offer to live right?

Take it, blast you.

Or does the silence mean
that the big man is scared?

All right, forget about being our sheriff.

We'll find our own.

- What are you so damn mad about?

All right, I accept.

But on one condition.

- Anything you want.

- I get Julius Caesar.

(horse whinnies)

(gentle orchestral music)

(horse gallops)

(Al whistling)

- Good morning our honorable sheriff.

(Al laughs)

- May we accompany you, sir.

- Come on.

- Thank you.

(upbeat country music)

- Damn it all!

I sent you two to find out
about the silver shipments

and what happens?

Some saddle tramps get the drop on you.

They saw that you're nothing

but a bunch of idiots.

Now there won't be anymore mistakes.

Once and for all,

I'll find out how to get that silver.

- The silver is melted
into these bars here

in the mine.

And every evening the bars

are taken to the
storehouse in Silver Town.

There, they're guarded by federal agents.

Normally, the sheriff
and his assistant provide

an escort to the silver.

Now, you'll have to see to it.

It's gonna be your job, Cudlip.

- Sounds easy enough.

- Well, up till now at least we've had

no trouble, we're lucky.

But the things that have been going

on here lately aren't too reassuring,

so I think it's a good idea

to take some precautions.

- I think you're right.

- Now that you're sheriff,

let's just hope everything goes well.

- If anyone had ever
told you your best friend

would become a sheriff,
would you have believed it?

- I swear, I'd kill anyone who said that

about my best friend.

- That's what's so wonderful about life.

A thing like that happens

and you suddenly realize
that having a sheriff

for a friend can be useful.

There's an old proverb that
says if your friend chooses

a strange career, be content
because sooner or later

it can mean beau coup silver for you.

(harmonica music)

- Oh, Cud, are you gonna
eat with us, Sheriff?

- Sheriff?

You don't turn into a
sheriff just like that?

- You're doing all right.

You know all the articles
of the penal code by heart.

- Hmm, I know them by heart
because I made them up.

- Are you gonna have something to eat?

- Well, I've gotta go back to town.

I can't do what I want to anymore.

- Then come back as
soon as you can, please.

I'll make something to
eat that's really special.

- Now, don't use too much salt, eh?

- You're a friend.

(gentle orchestral music)

- Sally's quite a girl, huh?

- You know something, Cud?

I think you better take a bath.

- Hey, you!

Can't you cut that damn
music out? Quiet down.

- Keep it up, Sampson.

Shake the pillars of
this temple of the law.

Knock them down Sampson and die

with all the Philistines.

(Al laughing)

- I could only get out the
place I show you damn bastard.

(harmonica music)

- No, no.

Stay calm, sit down.

(upbeat country music)

(Preacher spits)

(upbeat country music)

All right.

In three days Silver Town's
having it's annual festival.

There's gonna be one great confusion,

games, contests, there's gonna be a dance.

People are coming from other towns,

all kinds of people.

You know what that means?

You know that that means as well as I do,

a great opportunity for thieves.

- [Preacher] Sounds great.

- Yeah, but this time
it's gonna be different.

This time there ain't gonna be
no stealing, you understand.

- You got something against us, Cud?

- No, Al, I haven't got
anything against you.

I got a damn good reason
for the way I'm thinking.

Well, now, you like my new suit?

- I suppose it's all right.

Sorta sissy, ain't it (laughs).

- Go on back to your bunks, go on.

There's something else.

Next week's the 28th.

- So what?

- So the federal agents
will be coming here

to escort that silver to Greenstone.

- What the hell's that got to do with us?

- It's got this to do with us.

I don't want them recognizing
us for who we are.

That means we gotta be careful, huh?

- Hey, how much silver is leaving?

- This month over $100,000 worth.

- Great.

(Al whistles)

- Novak's new methods are
finally paying off, huh?

- By, golly, old Novak's pretty good.

- Omnipotent Lord, 100,000
is a round celestial figure.

With 100,000 you can do,

well, there's nothing you can't do.

You can do anything.

Cud, I know a little house

in New Orleans that is as close to heaven

and you can get on this earth.

You walk in there in that costume

and you give up every gallon a price.

- We finally broke down

and talked about my new suit.

Oh, thank you.

(all laughing)

(upbeat country music)

(dramatic music)

(man whistles)

- [Henchman] We're gonna take
the silver from the mine,

so we're coming to get you out.

- When you do it, soon?

- You don't have to worry
about it, you'll be there.

- [Diego] I'm going crazy
in here, make it quick.

- It's like this, huh?

- It's nice when you're young.

- Well, I didn't mean all this, I, uh-

- Would you mind moving that?

And this?

- At least I don't feel old.

I think I'm just about the right age.

- Sugar?

- Yeah, please.

- One or two?

- Yeah.

- [Sally] Here you are.

Try some.

- Thank you.

It's very nice.

What should I...

(gentle music)

Thank you.

What is it they say that
youth is forgetting experience

and then, uh, maturity,
now that's for finding

your place in life.

Isn't that right, Sally.

- You'll find it, Cud.

And as sheriff, you
will have a place here.

Silver Town is fast becoming more

and more important each day

and you're important to it.

Hey, you gonna dance with me?

Actually if you wait for me,

we could go together to the
celebration tomorrow, Cud.

- Tomorrow.

Tomorrow, there's a holiday in Silver Town

and there'll be many people
there, more than usual

and this will help us
in getting the silver.

That's if each one of
you does his job right.

Right here is the main
street of Silver Town

and here is the saloon.

At the top of this street,

you'll find the silver warehouse.

(upbeat music)

- That's fancy.

(upbeat music)

- Every time I see that silver warehouse,

I get a funny feeling in my stomach.

I wonder why it is?

- Silver makes man proud

and riches lead the soul astray.

- The Bible?

- That's right, the Bible.

But we're running the risk
of not being led astray

by the silver or riches.

- Oh, that's a bad risk.

- You said it exactly.

(horse galloping)

- There's an extra sparkle
in your eyes today, Sally.

- There should be.

Everything around here has changed.

And two very nice new citizens

have moved into Silver Town.

- Yeah, Novak proved to be quite a man.

- You and Novak are nice.

- Sally.

I want you.

I've wanted you right from
the first moment I saw you

with that slowly stew,
but I can't have you.

There's some things that even soapy water

can't wash away.

Go into the church now.

They want you in there, too.

See you later, Sally.

- Cud.

We can still be friends.

- Good friends.
- Thanks, Cud.

(door closes)

- Would you like to dance with me?

- [Ben] Dance (laughs).

- Please.

(upbeat music)

(dramatic music)

(horses galloping)

(upbeat music)

- Good morning, Sheriff.

- Good morning.

(upbeat music)

♪ I'm living a dream ♪

♪ God gave me the plan ♪

♪ God gave me the plan ♪

♪ He's wrote in his book ♪

♪ I hold in my hand ♪

♪ I hold in my hand ♪

♪ He spake it, I read ♪

♪ Help me understand ♪

♪ Help me understand ♪

♪ I hold in my hand ♪

♪ I hold in my hand ♪

(dramatic music)

(horses galloping)

(upbeat music)

- Hold my Bible.

Pardon me brother, may
I have this dance, Miss?

(dramatic music)

- Hey, you.
- Huh?

- Good morning, sir.

- Good morning.

Anyone working in the mine?

- No, we're not open for work.

Everyone's celebrating
down at Silver Town.

(gun fires)

(dramatic music)

♪ I hold in my hand ♪

♪ I hold in my hand ♪

♪ He spake that, I read ♪

♪ Help me understand ♪

(door clatters)

(upbeat music)

(gun fires)

- Who's the sheriff here?

- I am.

What do you got in mind?

- I'm Burton.

My gang just captured
your women and children

in the town church.

Now listen carefully.

For their lives, I want all

of the silver out of that
warehouse delivered immediately

in front of the church

and if not, every five minutes,

I'll kill a woman or a child

and they'll be delivered to you.

Now I want that silver
brought immediately.

(horse galloping)

- Get that silver into a wagon.

- Just a moment now, men.

I'll give you any orders

about what to do with the silver.

The silver is not leaving the warehouse.

(door closes)

(floorboard squeaks)

- You don't send that silver right now,

I'm throwing away this star.

- Nothing is going to happen

and Burton is not going to do anything.

You know very well that
that would provoke action

by federal troops.

- Unless you want the massacre

of those women and kids on your hands,

you'll tell those guards
to get out of the way.

Now stop wasting time.

- Cooper.

- Mr. Cooper.

Mr. Cooper.

My daughter is in that church,

the wives and daughters of all these men.

You can't take such risks, you can't.

Impossibility.

Please, Mr. Cooper, you can't.

(dramatic music)

- Get that silver in a wagon.

(clock ticking)

- For the love of God,

don't continue these awful murders, don't.

(body thuds)

(Sally moans)

(gun cocks)

- Burton, someone's coming.

- Hold it.

(floor squeaks)

Empty handed, Sheriff.

I'm not playing games, where's the silver?

The silver's coming, a
couple of cases at a time.

And you'll release a couple
of hostages at a time.

- What's the matter, don't you trust me?

- Why should I?

This way you'll get your silver

and you won't have to kill
anymore helpless women

or maybe kids.

- It's a deal.

But first I want those
men taken out of the jail.

- All right, you'll let
Sally Davis go first.

- All right.

- Hurry with the silver, quickly.

- What happened?

- Everything's gonna be all right.

For every wagon load of silver,

they're gonna release a hostage each time.

Sally's gonna be released next.

Abe, be sure and stall them as long as you

because we need the time.

- Yeah, I'll do it.

- What is it you have in mind, Cud?

- What do you think?

- There is a possible way
to get back the silver.

- You're right, they gotta
take the quick street

to the border.

There's a good place to await them.

- Mm-hmm, right again.

All right, who's going with us?

- Me.

Of course.

- [Men] I'll go.

- I thought you would.

(dramatic music)

- Go check the silver.

- Papa!

- [Papa] Sally.

- Papa!

Papa!

- It's all right.

Calm down.

It's all right.

It's all over.

- What about Cud and Novak?

Where are they?

- They're going to try
to get the silver back.

- Oh, I guess, by why in heaven?

They're risking their lives.

(wind whistling)

(somber harmonica music)

- What are you doing? Leave me a alone.

- Not now.

- All right.

- It's no good.

Ben?

There's something I wanna tell you.

(carriage rattling)

- How far away are they?

- About 200 yards.

- Now!

(carriage rattling)

(guns firing)

(horses whinny)

(men groaning)

(guns firing)

(men groaning)

- Johnson!

Fellow up there on that coach, get him.

(guns firing)

(Johnson groaning)

(gun fires)

(man groaning)

(guns firing)

(man groaning)

(guns firing)

(man groaning)

(guns firing)

(man groaning)

- Let's go.

(guns firing)

Well, I never.

(man groaning)

(guns firing)

(man groaning)

(guns firing)

(man groaning)

(guns firing)

(man groaning)

(guns firing)

- Sam, get that old geezer
out of here, hurry up.

(guns firing)

Get him.

You better knock that
codger off of the sack

so we can get to the sheriff.

Now go.

(guns firing)

(dramatic music)

(guns firing)

(man groaning)

- Amen.

(Preacher blows nose)

- We gotta behind those rocks.

It's the only way we're gonna get 'em.

Come on, give me a hand.

I wanna get inside this wagon.

You give it a push and I'll be able

to get around behind him.

- All right.

- Wait a minute, I got an idea.

- Bob, the other side, get it!

- [Ben] Well, Cud, are you
sure you want to go for a ride?

(dynamite explodes)

(guns firing)

- Don't shoot.

There's probably more dynamite.

(dramatic music)

(guns firing)

(men groaning)

(dramatic music)

(guns firing)

(gun cocks)

(dramatic music)

(gun fires)

- Cudlip! Watch out!

(gun fires)
(man groans)

(gun fires)

- Quick, give me another one.

(man groans)

(gun fires)

(man groans)

(gun fires)
(man groans)

- I'll show them.

Follow me, you two.

- Hey! Hey!

(gun fires)

(man groans)

(gun fires)
(man groans)

- Burton is up way too high.

Cudlip's in an impossible situation.

- I think there's a
possibility if I go around.

You cover me, we'll try it.

(gun fires)

- Hey, give me your rifle.

Cover me.

(dramatic music)

(tense music)

(gun fires)
(Burton gasps)

(body thuds)

(wind whistling)

- Let the dead bury the dead.

Amen.

All right.

I will get the silver wagon.

- You know I reap where I haven't sown

and I gather where I haven't disbursed.

The gospel according to St. Luke.

You know, for days I
almost broke my head trying

to figure out how we could
get a hold of that silver

and now it's dropped right

into our laps ready to move.

What we gotta do is jump
on our horses and move.

Friends, the Promised Land is here.

(Al laughs)

You wanna tell him.

(horses galloping)

- Yeah, I'll tell him.

Ben.

- Hey.

Yes, Cud?

- Stay where you are Ben.

- [Ben] What's the matter?

- My boy.

We three are gonna take off
with that silver right now.

- [Ben] What?

- It's a big world son
and with all the money,

we ain't gonna have any trouble finding

a place to spend it.

- It's true, Cud?

- Yeah.

- Very well.

If you've decided, you're welcome.

But, you gotta kill me first.

- If I were you, son, I'd
stay right where you are.

- I told you, you will
have to kill me first.

- That's no problem.

- Hold it.

Leave Novak alone.

- What is that supposed to mean, Cud?

- It means leave Novak alone.

- Otherwise?

- Otherwise.

- Joe Billy Cudlip, my old time pal.

You're not serious.

- Don't you think you've
done enough preaching?

- Joe Billy Cudlip, common thief.

You know, you know he's
a thief, don't you?

You know it was him
along with the two of us

that stole that there money bag from you.

You know that, don't you?

- Yes. I know.

- Let's make up our minds right now.

Are you my pal?

Or are you Mr. Sheriff of Silver Town?

- I'm still your pal.

But I'd rather be one of these dead bodies

than do what you're forcing me to.

- You can't.

No, Cud.

(gun fires)
(Preacher groans)

(Preacher laughs)

(wind whistles)

- You.

All right.

Now I've got to kill you.

(gun fires)

(body thuds)

(somber music)

- You're not alone, Cud.

You'll have us.

You always did.

You are our friend.

And our sheriff.

(somber music)