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♪♪[Mexican ]

[Man ]
San Pablo.

[ People Chattering ]

Where's the La Fonda Hotel?

¿Hotel? Allá está.

- Over where?
- Allá está.

Thanks.

♪♪[ Tack Piano: Lively]

[Man ]
¡Los caballitos están listos!

¡Móntense
para dar la gran vuelta!

¡Solamente diez centavos!
¡Diez centavos, no más!

¡Enseguida, que vamos a salir!

¡Diez centavos!
¡Solamente diez centavos, no más!

¡Vengan!
¡ Vengan al más lindo de los paseos!

Lo mejor de toda la fiesta.
¡Solamente diez centavos, no más!

Nosotras hemos estado aquí
endenantes, pero ella no.

¿Nunca ha estado?
¡Ay, chamaca!

No sabes de lo que te pierdes.

Una vuelta en el tiovivo
y tus ojos se Ilenarán de estrellas.

¡Ya verás!
¡Te sentirás en la gloria!

Ahora, antes de que sea tarde.

Ándale, chata.
Escógete tu caballo.

No, pues para marearme
me busco un --

¡Un hombre!

- You talk English?
- Yes.

Where's the La Fonda Hotel?

What's the matter?
Doesn't anybody know?

It's over there by the stores.

Sí, way over there.

No, not "over there."
What's the name of the street?

What's the matter with you?

Who you looking at?
You, I'm talking to.

Who you looking at?

I show you the --

the hotel.

Why don't you look
where you're going?

Okay, Sitting Bull,
pick up your feet.

Get going. Come on.

There is the hotel.

Thanks.

Please --

You take this.

Put it in your pocket.

Don't lose it.

Her name is Ishtam.
My grandmother gave it to me...

when I come to the city
so I not be run over.

No. I'm not buying
any souvenirs.

No, no, you don't buy.
You keep it.

It protect you.

From what?

[ People Chattering ]

[Bell Dings ]

[Man ] All telegrams received will be
delivered to your room immediately, sir.

[Phone Ringing]

Hello? No, ma'am.
Not at all, ma'am.

Positively nothing.

I'm very sorry.
Thank you, ma'am.

If anything turns up,
I have your name.

- Room and bath for one, please.
- Nothing available, sir.

Absolutely nothing available.

No mail, Mrs. Eustace.

You might try the El Capitán, sir,
but I know they have nothing either.

There is simply nothing available.

My name is Blane.
I reserved rooms for four with bath.

Oh, yes, Mr. Blane.
I received your wire.

- Hey, bud.
- Yes, sir?

- Check that for me, will you?
- Be glad to, sir.

You wait here.
I'll bring you a check right away.

Yeah.

[Man ] I've had my reservations in
for three months.

[Bell Dings ]

[Phone Ringing]

If you had checked out
by 3:00, sir...

we wouldn't have charged you
for an extra day. Sorry.

We don't have a thing.

I know. Will you put that
in Frank Hugo's box?

Yes, sir. Would you like me
to call his room?

- No, just put it in his box.
- Yes, sir.

Here's a check for your bag, sir.

- Keep the change.
- Oh, thank you, sir.

[Buzzer Sounds ]

- Yes?
- I want to see Frank Hugo.

Had you telephoned
from downstairs, as is customary,
you'd have found that Mr. Hugo's not in.

- Is there anything further?
- Not that I can think of.

Then if you'll allow me,
I'll close the --

I told you Mr. Hugo's not in.

- You his barber?
- I'm Mr. Hugo's private secretary.

That's too bad.
I was gonna ask you for a shave.

You can't wait
in Mr. Hugo's room.

- Where is he?
- You'll have to wait downstairs.

I don't like it downstairs.
When will he be back?

I said you'll have
to wait downstairs.

Look, if you don't leave this room,
I'll call the manager.

- I wouldn't do that.
- Then get out!

[ Groans ]

[Body Thuds ]

Excuse it, please.

[Door Opens ]

Oh.

Hello. Is Frank in?

No.

Did, uh --

Did you do that?

He'll be all right.

Oh, I wasn't worried.

A lot of people will be
very grateful to you.

Jonathan can be awfully stuffy.

Yeah, I noticed.

Do you mind my asking
what you're doing here?

Waiting for Frank Hugo.

He ought to be here
in a few minutes.

I'm having dinner with him.
Do you expect to join us?

Why don't you sit down
and stop pumping, huh?

I was just curious.

You don't intend
shooting me, do you?

Did you really expect
to find a gun?

Good heavens!
You really did.

You must lead a fascinating life.

You're not through with me, are you?
Aren't you going to frisk me?

No.

May I have a light?

Sure. There's one
right there on the table.

[ Phone Ringing ]

- Shall I answer that?
- No, I'll get it.

Hello?

No.

No, Jonathan's not here.

Yeah, this is Mr. Hugo's room.

Oh, hello, Mr. Hugo.

No, there's nobody here.

This is the bellboy speaking.

I just brought up some ice.

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir.

Yeah, I see. Yes, sir, I will.

That was Frank?

- Frank himself.
- [ Jonathan ] The police. Call the police.

I don't think this gentleman
would approve of that.

Your boss just telephoned.

He said he wouldn't be back
until tomorrow.

Well, that's being stood up
rather thoroughly.

- You're not leaving?
- Yeah.

We could have dinner in the room.
Frank's already ordered it.

- No, thanks.
- I'm sorry.

I'll be seeing Frank early.
Who shall I say called?

Just tell him
Shorty's pal called...

and will call again.

Hello there, Mr. Gagin.

How about some lunch?
The grill's open.

- Who are you?
- My name's Retz.

R-E-T-Z. Retz.

- I don't know you.
- Well, come along inside.

We'll have a cup of coffee,
get acquainted, Gagin.

You got my name, huh?

- Oh, I got a lot of things.
- For instance?

Well, you come in
on the 4:00 bus.

Sat up all the way
from Washington, D.C.

That was a cute trick you pulled...

with your note for Hugo
to find his room number.

You went up, waited till he phoned
he wasn't coming back till tomorrow.

Also, you haven't had any lunch.

Neither have I.
How about a bite?

I'll have a cup of coffee
and some Danish pastry.

- Yes, sir.
- What are you having, Gagin?

- Not a thing.
- That'll be all, then.

I guess you know you're not
gonna find a room in this town.

The fiesta's got her filled up
to her ears.

It starts tomorrow night.
Lots of excitement.

Floats, dancing in the streets.

The Indians put on a special show.

- You a cop?
- That's about right.

Washington?

Government cop.

My, my. How come
you're tailing me, Uncle Sam?

Thank you, ma'am.

Excuse me.

I'm not tailing you.

I got in yesterday, ahead of you.

- Come for the fiesta, huh?
- I didn't know about the fiesta.

You and the fiesta are both gravy.

Who's gonna ask the questions,
me or you?

- Go ahead.
- I'm not used to pumping cops.

- Oh, I don't mind.
- How come you know me?

Saw you in Washington...

at Shorty Thompson's inquest.

Some inquest, huh?

You testified you had no idea
who killed your pal.

Yeah. The cops and I
were equally baffled.

I spotted you at the desk here.
Checked on your arrival.

That's the whole mystery
on my end.

Except what you're doing here.

I'm tailing Mr. Hugo.
I thought you knew that.

I don't know anything.

I been watching him for six months.

You don't watch him
very close, do you?

You mean,
you think he killed Shorty?

I'll leave the thinking to you,
Uncle Sam.

All right.
This is what I think:

You're here
to square things for Shorty...

by knocking off Hugo.

- Right?
- Go on.

Also, you are
as dumb as they come.

I am, huh?

Mr. Hugo's a big man
in this part of the world.

He's got lots of friends
in this state.

He's too tough for you.

- Maybe.
- Why don't you smart up?

Leave him to us.
We'll get him.

Anything else on your mind?

Oh, don't rush off.

You know, I wouldn't like it a minute
if Mr. Hugo got you.

You're not a bad fellow.
You're like the rest of the boys --

all cussed up because
you fought a war for three years...

and got nothing out of it
but ribbons.

Why don't you let your Uncle Samuel
take care of him?

- How long you been after him?
- A long time.

Too long to let anything
happen to it now.

Yeah.

Would be a shame, wouldn't it?
Thanks for the advice, Uncle.

Maybe I sized you up all wrong.
Maybe you're after something else.

And maybe
you're working for Hugo.

I told you,
I work for the government.

Doesn't the government
work for Hugo?

It did all during the war.

Well, if it isn't Jonathan's friend.

He sends you his love.

Mr. Locke, Mr. --

- Gagin.
- Mr. Gagin.

How do you do?
Care to have a drink with us?

If I was thirsty.

Maybe he could use
a little company. He looks lonely.

[ Locke ]
I'm a friend of Frank Hugo.

[ Woman ]
I told Mr. Locke about your message.

He's gonna talk on the phone
with Frank in an hour.

We thought
you might care to expand it.

No, I don't.

Anything you have to say to Hugo,
you can say to me.

Please join us. Hold your drink
in your hand if you're not thirsty.

No, thanks.

If your business is important,
I could tell it to Frank...

and expedite matters, perhaps.

No, I don't think so.

I'm afraid
Mr. Gagin can't be seduced.

See you again, Gagin.

Did you find anything?

No, señor.
The hotels don't have nothing.

Nothing empty
in San Pablo tonight.

- Okay, here.
- Oh, muchas gracias, señor.

Maybe you try Tres Violetas.
You find something there.

- What's that, a hotel?
- No, saloon.

Or maybe some Indian or Mexican
have room in his house.

Pretty crowded, them houses...

but give 'em a few bucks,
maybe they move.

What is this whatchamacallit?
What's that?

The Tres Violetas.
I take you.

♪♪[ Guitar]

♪♪[ Guitar]

- Here is the Tres Violetas, señor.
- ♪♪[Man Singing In Spanish ]

- Thanks.
- Oh, muchas gracias, señor.

[Dog Barking]

♪♪[ Continues ]

Ah. You.

What are you doing here?

I was waiting.

I'm glad to see you again.

You don't say.

I -- I thought I would never
see you anymore.

Look, do you know
where I can get a room?

- A room? Why?
- To sleep in.

Oh. Mama Mia has a room.

- Do you know her?
- Yes.

- Where's she live?
- I don't know. I'm lost.

I thought you knew this town.

I knew where the hotel was
because I passed it before.

I never been
to San Pablo before.

I live in San Melo --
75 miles, very far away.

Okay, okay.

What do you want?

- My two friends went and left me.
- Where'd they go?

- Inside, looking for muchachos.
- For what?

Boys.

Oh. Do they know
where Mama Mia lives?

- I don't know what they know.
- Thanks.

Señor, maybe I go with you?

No, not tonight, Sitting Bull.

You will need me, señor.

What's going on
inside your head, huh?

Nothing, señor, nothing.
Only...

I don't know
what to do tonight.

Why don't you get yourself
a muchacho...

like your girlfriends?

I don't know how.

You're telling me.

♪♪[ Continues ]

♪♪[Slows, Stops ]

[ People Murmuring ]

- Excuse me.
- Oh, es el amigo de Pila.

Yeah, I was talking
to your friend outside.

Pila? Oh, all night
she will be outside.

- She's crazy.
- Yeah, I wouldn't be surprised.

She said something about Mama Mia.
You know where she lives?

Oh, sí, I know where she live.
I take you.

She don't know nothing
about Mama Mia.

Excuse me.

Whiskey.

Sí, señor, sí Tequila.

No, I want a big whiskey.
Big one. Big one.

Sí, señor, sí

Sí, sí

Tequila, eh?

No change, señor.
Too big. Too big. No change.

- That's the smallest thing I got.
- No change. iQué hombre!

Me da este billete
y no tengo el vuelto.

- ¿Pues qué voy a hacer?
- ¿ Cuánto es?

Veinte pesos. Viene aquí,
toma un trago y me da este billete.

¿ Qué cree que es aquí?
¿El Banco de México?

Espérate, mano.
No te apures.

Pancho te ayudará.
¿ Cuánto cambio tienes?

Diezpesos. Pero no tengo
suficiente para veinte.

- ¿ Quién cree que soyyo...?
- ¡Silencio!

Señor, my name is Pancho.

I would like to help you.

I will be your friend.

I tell you what I going to do.

Démelo.

Is 20 pesos.

- Is your 20, huh?
- Yeah.

He can change only 10, eh?

Yeah.

So we drink 10,
and everybody is happy, eh?

You want to make
everybody happy, sí?

Yeah, sure.
Let's make everybody happy.

Otra botella.
¡ Tequila para todos!

Ay, gordito,
cómo eres águila, hombre.

- Milgracias, señor.
- [ Men Chattering In Spanish ]

Make mine whiskey.
I don't want to burn a hole in my neck.

Si, señor, si.
Whiskey, whiskey.

Amigo, you are
the blood of my heart.

You are true friend.
To you. Salud.

- Buena suerte, señor.
- Down the hatch.

Ahh! Otro.

[ Coughing ]

¡ Vasco, la mùsica!
¡La mùsica!

- ♪♪[Resumes ]
- Manito, fill up my friend's glass.

Full! Big!

The big drinks is most best.

Hey, listen.

You know why that man sing,
mi amigo?

He sings because tomorrow
we burn Zozobra.

He's god of bad luck.

- He's got face more worse than me.
- [ All Chuckling ]

Tomorrow we burn Zozobra --

pfft! -- then we have fiesta.

No more Zozobra, no more bad luck.
¡Viva la fiesta!

[ All Cheering ]

- Big drink for everybody.
- No, Panchito.

Ya se bebieron toda la feria.

Ah, ¿qué dice?

So quick
we drink up all the change.

- There's a lot more where it came from.
- No, mi amigo.

When I see you, I say,
"This is kind of fellow...

more proud than you, Pancho."

Pancho very proud man.

Oye, chato,
give everybody drink.

Big drink for everybody.
Pancho is buying!

- [ Men Laughing ]
- [ Man ] Ah, bueno.

You lend me 10 dollars.
I pay you tomorrow, eh?

Amigo.
My beautiful amigo!

You got kind of face I like.

You come in here for something.

You tell Panchito what you look for,
he get it for you.

- Yeah, you tell Panchito.
- I'm looking for a place to sleep.

- What? You got no place for sleep?
- No.

Oigan, muchachos, elamigo
de Pancho no tiene donde dormir.

[ All Exclaiming ]

That's the kind of man I like --

the man with no place.

I will give you
most fine place to sleep...

in all San Pablo.

I'm your man. Fill 'em up.

[ All Chattering ]

- Salud.
- Salud.

♪♪ [ Pancho Singing Drunkenly
In Spanish ]

[ Woman ]
Adiós, amigos.

Hey, what's the matter?
You don't feel good?

You drink whole bottle
and don't feel good? That's bad.

Amigo, I feel fine.

No, something is wrong.

I sing, and something says,
"Pancho, shut up."

- That's you.
- I didn't tell you to shut up.

Your heart tells me.

What's the matter?
You're not Pancho's friend?

- I'm nobody's friend.
- Hey!

- What's the matter?
- Somebody follow us.

I don't hear nobody.

Yeah, somebody walk soft.

Oh, it's a girl.
[ Chuckles ]

Oh, she no good.
Too skinny.

I told you once before tonight,
no dice!

- She your girl, eh?
- I don't know her.

That's all right.
You can tell Pancho.

I don't know her,
and I don't want to.

Go home and play
with your buffaloes. Beat it.

That's right.
She too skinny. No good.

Ah, them kids.
The fiesta bring 'em like honey.

They come for sing, for dance...

for get fellow,
have a good time...

then go home
and pull the plow for a year.

[ Chuckling ]
That one pretty skinny.

You get much better
more later on, eh?

Hey, ski--

Ah, she gone.

My goodness.
Where she go, eh?

♪♪ [ Singing Drunkenly ]

[Dog Howling]

♪♪ [ Continues ]

♪♪ [ Continues ]

[ Gagin ]
Hey.

Where we going?

I show you.

- Where's the house?
- The house, señor.

[ Chuckles ]

- You're drunk.
- Is possible.

[ Both Chuckling ]

But never too drunk
for know my own house.

Have a look.
The palace of Pancho!

That's a fine ceiling,
that's good walls...

beautiful landlord.

Momentito.

Especial for you.

Yeah. Give me the bottle.

How you like my house, amigo?

Ah, I've been in worse houses.

Who owns that outfit?

Tiovivo? She is mine.

I own everything --

twelve beautiful horses...

three beautiful chariots,
whole beautiful orchestra --

all Pancho's.

Hey, you drink pretty good
for a gringo.

Yeah.

Some peoples happy...

when they got money.

Me, I'm only happy
when I got nothing.

Nothing, and a friend.

So long as Pancho got
somebody he can tell...

"Amigo, I love you..."

that's enough.

Hey, they can keep
everything else.

Keep the whole world.

Give Pancho...

[ Yawning ]
only Pancho.

Buenas noches...

mi amigo.

[Dog Barking]

[Rustling]

What do you want? Huh?

You want a ride?

Yes.

Wait a minute.
I'll wake up fatso.

Hey, Pancho.
You got a customer.

All closed.
No more customers.

- Come on, come on. Get up.
- I told you, she too skinny.

Lots more better mañana.

Come on. She wants a ride.
Turn it, will you?

No, no rides.
Is late. Tiovivo closed.

- Music wake the peoples.
- Okay, no music. But turn it, huh?

I don't give no free ride.
Is rule.

Break the rule.

Diez centavos.
Ten centavos, one ride.

Okay, here.

- Muchas gracias, señor.
- Yeah.

Did you ever ride
on one of them before?

No.

Well, go on, get going. Go on.

- Which one?
- [Engine Rumbles, Starts ]

Try the pink one.

Okay, Sitting Bull...

why don't you give us
a war whoop?

You know --
[ Imitates Native War Cry ]

That's all. Diez centavos.
Ten cents. One ride.

[Engine Stops ]

Ishtam, the good goddess.

What's she good for?

She keep away death.
Very fine charm.

I got a better charm.

Soldier gun. Why?

Best charm in the world.
Keeps away the boogeyman.

[ Pancho Laughs ]

[Dog Barking]

Someone is here.

- What?
- Someone is here.

- Who's here?
- Someone is hiding out there.

- Gagin?
- Yeah.

Sorry to wake you up,
but I got to thinking...

maybe we ought
to have a little talk.

We had a talk, Uncle Sam.

Sure, but another one.

I got a couple of new ideas.

Oh.

Go on, beat it. Scrambo.

Go on over there.
Way over there.

I told you I didn't want you
removing Mr. Hugo from the scene.

But I'm not worrying
about that anymore --

not the way you’re handling it.

Walking in there and telling him...

Shorty's pal is looking for him.

Playing it tough, huh?

They've got a couple of bad boys
out looking for you.

- This interest you?
- Yeah, kind of.

Those mugs
that Mr. Locke put on you...

will be around to the Three Violetas
when it opens.

They'll find out the same lead I did.

- What time does it open?
- Around 9..00.

I got an extra bed in my room.

You'll be a little more
comfortable there.

No. I'll stay here.

Kind of figured
I was wasting my time.

- Hey, Retz.
- Yeah?

- Thanks.
- Don't mention it.

[ Train Whistle Blowing]

♪ Pero esa rubia, pero esa rubia ♪

♪ Pero esa rubia me gusta más ♪

[ Chortling ]

Hey! Fine beautiful morning,
mi amigo.

- How you feel?
- Fine.

How you sleep in Pancho's palace?
Like a baby, eh?

Yeah, like a baby.
Where'd you get this razor?

It's a very fine razor.
I shave with it myself once.

- Yeah?
- What time is it?

- About 10 minutes past 7:00.
- Oh!

I have a fine dream last night.

I dream all my horses is alive...

and we all riding on desert
for hunting lions.

- And I am young again.
- [ Clattering]

[ Pancho ]
Ay, la flaquita.

Service, eh?

Where you get that new bucket?

- I find it.
- That's very fine bucket.

Is sign of good luck
when you find new bucket.

Yeah?

I got a looking glass.
Small one.

I don't need it. I'm all through.

Why do you have
to look like that?

Like what?

Like you come out
of a sideshow.

- What's a sideshow?
- Place where they keep freaks.

- I look like a freak?
- You look like Zip What-is-it.

Why do I look like that?

I don't know.
Maybe it's the dress.

This is my grandmother's dress.

She gave it to me
when I come to the fiesta.

I never had a dress
so nice as this.

Well, it might be all right if you took
some of them spangles off it.

I take them off.

You might also comb your hair.

My hair? Is not right?

All right for mice to sleep in.

Get me my coat.

Here.

Go get yourself
a permanent wave or something.

Maybe a manicure, huh?

No. I can't take the money.

- Why not?
- Is too much.

Well, you can count.
That's something, huh?

Go on, take it.
Make yourself look human.

You like me if I look human?

Look, Sitting Bull...

I'm not buying any trouble this trip.

I got other things on my mind.

Go on, now. Beat it.

Ten dollar?

Mi amigo, you crazy
for waste time on a stick.

Fellow like you
can get princess. Fat one.

Yeah, I've had princesses.
All kinds.

I got one now back East.

But that's crazy.
Why you don't bring her to the fiesta?

She's busy...

with another guy.

I don't think I like him,
that other guy.

Ah, don't say that. He's okay.

- He's got what it takes.
- Huh?

Dough.

[ Woman ]
Going up. Going up?

[Buzzer Sounds ]

Mr. Hugo in?

- I said, is Mr. Hugo in?
- [Man ] Who is it?

- The man who was here yesterday.
- Oh, Shorty's pal. Let him in.

Mr. Hugo will see you.

You want me come back
for the shampoo, señor?

- I'll call you later.
- Gracias, señor.

- Mr. Locke in his room?
- No, Mr. Hugo. He left 10 minutes ago.

- Wait downstairs.
- Yes, sir.

- You want me in, boss?
- No, out.

- Mr. Gagin, what can I do for you?
- [ Phone Rings ]

Yeah, this is Mr. Hugo.

No, I can't talk to him now.
No more calls till I let you know.

We're alone. Or would you like
to look around?

I don't mind company.

Sit down.

I'm glad to see you, Mr. Gagin.

How's our friend, Mr. Retz?

- He's okay.
- I hear you been talking to him.

What would I have
to talk to him about?

I don't know.
Comrade-in-arms.

You're both shooting
at the same target, aren't you?

He's no pal of mine.

Good for you.

- Cigar?
- No, thanks.

- So you're Shorty's pal.
- That's right.

- Shorty was a nice guy.
- Yeah, he was.

Weren't you in the same outfit
together, Pacific area?

I got a soft spot for ex-servicemen.
Tried to get in myself.

Too bad they had
to turn you down.

I gave Shorty a good job
when he got out.

Yeah, I know.

Hundred a week just to see
that people didn't bother me.

Should've solved
all his postwar problems.

Too bad your pal Shorty
turned out to be a crook.

Got himself all crumbed up
reaching for easy money.

That's kind of funny talk
coming from a guy...

who's done rather well
out of the government.

Kind of like spitting in my own face.
That's what you're thinking,
isn't it, Gagin?

I'm thinking.

Our friend Shorty was the kind of crook
that nobody likes, not even me...

who am rather broad-minded
about such things.

I'll lay it on the line:
Shorty took something from me
and tried to sell it back.

I don't like blackmailers,
nor would you
if you were in my business.

They constitute
a very bad industrial hazard.

I wanted what Shorty had.
He refused. There was a fight.

Your pal Shorty wasn't as tough
as he thought he was.

- So you had him killed.
- Let's put it that he lost the argument.

- To three guys with blackjacks.
- Were there three?

- And three pretty stupid guys too.
- "Stupid"?

Yeah. They didn't get
what they were after.

- They didn't?
- No. I got it.

A canceled check
for a hundred grand...

on a Mexican bank,
signed by you...

and made out to a guy
who was making patriotic speeches...

about the time I was getting a tan
in a place called New Guinea.

You sound
like a disillusioned patriot.

The number of the check is 6431.

You got me convinced.

It wouldn't be on you, would it?

No, of course not.
You wouldn't be that dumb.

All right, Mr. Gagin,
how much do you want?

- Thirty grand.
- Shorty only wanted 15.

The extra 15
is on account of Shorty.

A real friend. Don't kid yourself
you're doing it for Shorty.

You're doing it for you,
like I did what I did for me.

Do I get the 30 grand
or turn the check over to Retz?

- That's the way it's gonna be?
- That's the way it's gonna be.

Let's hit it on the nose.
We eat out of the same dish.

You used to think
if you were a square guy...

played on the level,
things would come your way.

You found out you were wrong.
All you get is pushed around.

You found people are interested
in only the payoff.

That's all I'm interested in.

That's the idea.
You know, I like you.

There are two kinds of people:
ones that fiddle around...

worrying whether a thing's
right or wrong, and guys like us.

Do I get the 30 grand?

It's gonna be pretty hot.
You sure you want it?

- I'm sure.
- You know the spot
you're putting me in.

- I'd be a dope to pay blackmail.
- What'll you be if you don't?

The blackmailer might have
a photostatic copy of the check.

Then you have to pay again.

Or he may remember
the check number and bank
and give that information to Retz.

I'd be buying practically nothing
but a headache.

Twenty years in the jug
for stealing from the government
is also a headache.

Yeah.
That's worth thinking about.

I'm getting tired of having
that check haunt me.

I'll take a chance
on you being a square blackmailer.
I'll give you 15 grand.

- Thirty.
- Well...

I came here to enjoy the fiesta.
I'll charge it up to pleasure.

- You want cash, naturally.
- Right here in my hand.

I don't carry that kind of money.
It'll take a few hours to get it.

- Where can I reach you?
- Here.

I'd rather
you didn't clutter up my rooms.

I'll have the money around, say, 7:00.
See you then?

- Couldn't we find someplace more public?
- "More public" --

[ Chuckles ]
Yeah.

It's a sensible precaution.
You know where the Tip Top Cafè is?

- I'll find it.
- And you'll have that little item?

- You'll get the check
when I get the dough.
- That's me too.

I don't even trust my mother.
And I guess a blackmailer
can't be too careful.

Must be an exciting way to make a living.
I'll have to try it sometime.

I'll see you
at the Tip Top Cafè...

at 7:00.

[Bell Dings ]

Good morning.

Waiting for your friend?

Known him long?

Yesterday.

You like him?

Well, why don't you help him?
He's in trouble.

I know.

You mean you know
the kind of trouble he's in?

- Yes.
- What kind of trouble
would you say it is?

He will die, maybe.

Yeah? When?

- Soon.
- How soon?

Before long.

How do you get that?

I saw.

What did you see?

I saw him dead.

Beats me how you get that.
You saw him dead?

Oh, you mean you dreamed it.

No. I saw it.

Yesterday, when he came
to the merry-go-round...

I saw his face, dead.

His eyes were closed.
The skin was white.

- He was dead.
- Not a bad hunch.

I don't see things like that,
but I got it figured my way.

Listen, I'm trying to help him.

You believe that?

If he tells me.

Hi, Retz.

Why, hello, there.
I've just been talking to your friend.

How'd you like to take a walk?

Lots of fiesta doings starting up.

No. I'm not here
for the fiesta either.

That's what I figured.
You didn't come for the show.
You've come for the money.

You know, I've been
a little slow on the pickup.

I don't know why. I just didn't
figure you for a shakedown job.

I'm after Hugo.

You've got some evidence
that can help me send him up...

but I haven't any idea what.

You're trying to sell it to him,
but the chances are 10 to 1...

you'll wind up like Shorty.

I'm asking you
for that evidence, officially.

See, I'm not talking for myself.

I'm talking, like you say,
for Uncle Sam.

Tell Uncle Sam
to go take a walk for himself.

And look, copper,
don't wave any flags at me.

I seen enough flags.

Well, I've spoken my piece.

And I've heard enough pieces too.
They don't register anymore.

Okay, soldier.

I'll be seeing you around.

I'll be around.

What happened to you?

Do you like?

D-Do I look human?

Oh, brother.

What else should I do?

Well, you can't do anything else.
You've done everything.

- You hungry?
- I ate an apple.

No, I mean food.

Come on. It's a little early,
but we'll have some lunch, huh?

- Where?
- In the restaurant.

Oh, no, no, I can't.

Why not?

What's the matter?
Don't you answer questions?

You don't have to be afraid
of a restaurant.

Not gonna bite or scalp you.
All you have to do is sit down...

- and pretend you're human.
- This way, please.

I want to sit over there.

Hey.

See anything you want?

Look, if you can't read, say so.

I can read.

Go ahead and read it.
See if there's anything you want to eat.

I'm not hungry.

Uh, two fruit cocktails...

two trout
with au gratin potatoes...

two orders of salad,
Thousand Island dressing.

- Got that?
- Yes, sir.

- We'll order dessert later.
- Yes, sir.

- Where you been living, in a barrel?
- I live in San Melo.

You know, it's kind of funny.

For a minute, I thought
I was back in New Guinea.

Only in New Guinea, they're darker.

- Who is?
- Girls.

- You like them darker?
- [ Laughing ]

You laugh at me, I'll go away.

Nobody's laughing at you.

What a goon.

Lot of different kinds of fruit,
all chopped up.

Go ahead, eat it. It's good.

[ Sniffing ]
That smells very good.

That's to keep it cold.
That's very nice.

In San Melo,
ice is very hard to get.

- [Hostess ] May I help you?
- We put everything
down the well by string --

I must talk to you, Mr. Gagin.

It's very important,
and I've only got a few minutes.
Frank's coming down.

You said you put things
down the well with a string, huh?

- Couldn't we go to another table?
- No, we couldn't.

Can't you see
we're having lunch?

But I must talk to you alone.
I'm terribly sorry.

Please, Mr. Gagin?
I'm only asking three minutes...

but they're very important minutes --
for both of us.

Okay. You go on over
and sit at another table.

Over there. I'll call you.

You will excuse us
for a moment, won't you?

What's on your mind?

Frank just told me what you're doing,
and I rushed here hoping to find you.

You don't know me.

You have no reason
to believe anything I say.

But you can't lose anything
by listening.

All right, I'm listening.

He's very clever, Frankie.

He's seen to it that I have
everything except money.

But I could get out... with money.

I know what you're thinking.
"What's she up to? Why even listen?"

You said it, sister.

You're such a fool,
asking for only 30,000.

Do you know what he'd ask for?
A million, and gotten it.

If you'll let me do it,
I'll get you twice as much...

and get what I want too.

- How?
- Will you let me?

- I asked you how.
- Don't give him the check.

Give it to a lawyer in Tulsa
or anyplace else --

New York, Chicago --
some honest lawyer.

Put it in a sealed envelope
and pay him a thousand-dollar fee...

and tell him that if anything happens
to either you or me...

he's to send
the envelope to the FBI.

Then tell Frank what you've done
and ask for a hundred thousand.

When that's gone, you ask
for another hundred thousand...

and we become
sort of partners with Frankie.

I've learned this sort of high finance
from Frankie himself.

Too rich for me.

It's more than the money.
It's the only way you can keep alive.

Don't think Frank's gonna let you
enjoy it even if he gives it to you.

- I'll enjoy it.
- All right, I know you're not afraid.

But why not get more?
It's so simple.

- No. I don't play.
- But why?

I don't trust that lawyer,
the one who clips us for a grand.

I said we'd find an honest one.

Hugo buys 'em all,
even the honest ones.

But he won't know who he is.

You'll know.

Oh. I see.

And of course, you can't trust me.

- Right.
- Then do it yourself.

I'll trust you.

Too many angles.

Please? It's tremendous
if you do it right.

He has millions.

You're a smart cookie, aren't you?

But I'll do it my way.

But it's stupid. So stupid.

Maybe.
I found out something, though.

There are a lot of people
in this world smarter than me...

and they aren't sitting up nights
figuring out how to help me.

But I'll buy you a drink.

What'll you have?

Nothing, thank you.

Hey. Come on back.

Uh, what's your name?

- Pila.
- Pila? Yeah.

Pila, I want you to meet
Miss Marjorie Lundeen.

How do you do?

I'm terribly sorry
about intruding like this.

This must be a dull town
after the fiesta --

dusty and hot and full of flies.

I'm glad I don't live here,
'cause I like bright lights...

and nightspots
and lots of people.

I'm afraid
I wasn't cut out for --

I'll try and see you later.
Please think over what I told you.

It was nice meeting you.

She make you feel bad?

I guess you're not used
to her kind of ladies, huh?

- She's very beautiful.
- Yeah.

They usually are.

She has very nice clothes and --
and diamonds.

Diamonds... and a dead fish
where her heart ought to be.

- I've known a lot of them babies.
- She's not a baby.

"Babies" is what you call dames.
Do you understand that?

- No.
- Understand what a human being is?

- Yes.
- Well, they're not human beings.

They're dead fish
with a lot of perfume on 'em.

You touch 'em, and you always
get stung, always lose.

You do not like?

No.

My friend Maria is like that.
Josè bought her new shoes...

and she wouldn't wear them,
but tonight at a dance...

she's gonna wear them
in front of other men...

and I told her she shouldn't
because Josè bought them for her...

and she should wear 'em for him,
because a man doesn't like
for a girl to go barefoot.

Go on, eat your lunch.

I got some business
I got to attend to.

♪♪[Marching Band]

[People Cheering]

[ Whooping, Cheering ]

♪♪ [ Mexican, Upbeat ]

♪♪ [ People Singing ]

- Sounds like the fiesta's started.
- No, not till 8:00.

They're taking Zozobra
to the plaza for the big burning.

We're still in plenty of time.
Who ordered squab?

- I did.
- There's not much there.

- I'm not very hungry.
- Bring the wine now, will you?

Yes, sir.

- How is everything, Mr. Hugo?
- What's that?

Well, look who's here.
Must be 7:00.

- On the nose.
- Nothing like being on time.

- I said, "How is everything?"
- Oh.

You'll have to hang around a few minutes.
The bank messenger's coming from Tulsa.

- You all set with your end of it?
- Yeah.

He's scared stiff
I'm gonna stand him up.

The messenger phoned he'd be late.
Why don't you wait at the bar?

Why wait at the bar?
Pull up a chair. There's plenty of room.

- I'd prefer Mr. Gagin at the bar.
- Don't be silly, Frank.

I feel like dancing.
After all, it is a fiesta.

Your squab will get cold.

Keep it warm for me,
will you, Frank?

Mind?

♪♪[Jazz]

Dancing will be better
than sitting at the bar.

I've been furious at you all day.

You've cost me $50,000
by your bullheadedness.

Fifty thousand
and freedom and fun.

I don't know
why I feel this way about you.

Oh, I'm not making a pass at you.

I'm just being stupid.

- What's on your mind?
- You.

What are we waiting for?

He's watching us.
I'm afraid to talk.

Come with me.

He isn't going
to give you the money.

No?

He's figured out
one of his typical tricks.

What?

Is he watching us?

No.

Have you got a cigarette?

- ♪♪[Song Ends ]
- [People Applauding]

♪♪[New Song Begins ]

I shouldn't be telling you this.

You certainly haven't done
anything to deserve it.

But there isn't
any bank messenger coming.

- There's someone else.
- Who?

I don't know.

[Blows Landing]

Oh, I'm sorry.
Don't I know you?

I don't know. Do you?

Everyone knows everyone
on fiesta night.

- Are you dancing?
- Not so you'd notice. Where's Gagin?

He stopped to talk to someone.

It's a good orchestra, isn't it?
Dance?

Some other time.

- Wine?
- No, thank you.

- Double bourbon.
- Yes, sir.

Squab!
You should've had a steak.

There's a couple
of your friends outside.

- You better go have a look.
- What friends?

So they aren't your friends,
but you ought to have a look anyway.

You ought to have known better
than to send knife fighters
against Gagin.

I don't know anything
about Gagin.

Maybe, but your friends
don't look so good out there.

Mr. Retz, I'm having my dinner.
You're giving me indigestion.

I don't care what kind of badge
you're wearing.

Sore, ain't you?
Glad to see it.

You wouldn't be sore if you'd got
what you wanted from Gagin.

I'm grateful to you, Mr. Hugo.
Thanks.

Take Miss Santoya
to the fiesta, Jim.

Come along, my dear.

- I'll be at the hotel.
- Call you there.

- Beat it.
- Yes, sir.

What happened?

- They got him. I saw it.
- But he got away.

Take her to the fiesta.
Keep your eyes open for him.

He's crawling around someplace.
Bring him back to the hotel.

- What about the cops?
- What about 'em?

I'm worried.

I'm not worried about a thing.

- Who are you?
- I phoned you.

I heard you were in town.
Where are they?

Right over here.

Broke this baby's arm.

- This one looks a little dead.
- Couldn't be deader.

Neat job.
Here's a lot of blood.

This character's missing his knife.
Must've left it in the other guy.

- If he had a knife.
- Winikie? He always carried a knife.

Pretty bad boy,
and plenty tough too.

That guy can't be far.

Maybe we can run him down
with all that blood.

Let's look in the cars.

[ Car Door Shuts ]

- [ Car Doors Shutting]
- Get -- Get the knife out.

I will stop the bleeding.

[ Car Doors Shut]

Tighter.

- Pull it tighter.
- [ Car Door Shuts ]

The police are there.

It is safe.

Has the bleeding stopped?

Yes.

Help me get out of here.

- [People Cheering]
- ♪♪[Marching Band]

- What's that?
- The fiesta.

Walk slow...

and keep in the dark.

- Does it hurt?
- Yeah, it hurts.

♪♪[ Tack Piano ]

- Venga pronto.
- ¿ Qué es? ¿ Qué pasa?

- Estás Ilena de sangre.
- ÉI está allá.

- ¿ Quién?
- Su amigo.

- ¿El americano?
- Sí Pronto.

¿ Cómo está?

- ÉI caminó hasta aquí
- Mi amigo, how is it?

I -- I need a little help.

Oh, I fix you.

- What kind of hurt?
- Knife.

- [Pancho ] Where?
- [Pila ] In the back.

Knife is good.
Is more easy to fix.

I got knife three times.

When you're young,
everybody sticks knife in you.

Now, lie still, take big drink...

and pretty soon
you're more better than before.

Sit down, niña.

Hold his head.

First you take big drink, eh?

Drink long time.

Ay, qué lástima.

- Hey, you fix this, eh?
- Sí

Ah, that's a good kid.

I leave it alone,
but I make more tighter.

How you feel now, mi amigo?

Give me --
Give me a little more of that.

Sure, sure.

Somebody else was hurt?

Yes.

Two.

One is dead.

Ay, good.

Bueno, bueno, bueno.

Your coat is pretty bad.
I don't think we can fix him.

Give me --

Give me that... wallet.

- The inside pocket.
- Ah.

She's here, all right.

Get my gun.

No, she's gone, this gun.

[ Groans ]
Right-hand pocket.

No gun, mi amigo.

You don't need gun.
You got Pancho now.

- I'll be all right.
- Sure.

I'll be all right in a few minutes.

- Stick around.
- Sure, sure.

♪♪[ Continues ]

I don't like them two guys.
They look bad.

What they come to Pancho for?

They are after him.

Quick. Help me.
We hide him.

Be careful.

♪♪[Stops ]

In. Easy. No, no, no, no.

- Niños, stay on.
- ♪♪[Resumes ]

- Everybody, free ride.
- [ Children Exclaiming ]

Stay on. Stay on, stay on.

Free ride. Free ride.

You want to get on?

Diez centavos. Ten cents.

Next ride right away.

Come over here.

What do you want?

I said come over here.

What's the matter?
You looking for something?

We're looking
for a guy named Pancho.

You find him. That's me.

Where's Gagin?

Gagin? Who's he?

The fellow you met
in the saloon last night.

Oh, him. He's Gagin?

- He don't told me his name.
- Where is he?

How I should know?
Why you ask Pancho?

- I don't know nothing.
- Where'd you take him last night?

Last night I am drunk.

All I know is I wake up, I'm still drunk.
What do you fellows want?

- Why --
- [ Exclaiming ]

[Pancho Shouting, Groaning]

[Blows Landing]

[Man ]
Where is Gagin?

[Pancho ] Please --
[ Cries Out] I don't know nothing.

- [Blows Continue ]
- [Pancho Crying Out]

[Pancho ] I don't know.
If I know, I tell you. [ Cries Out]

- [ Groaning ]
- Now cut the lying.

Where is he?

Oh, my.

You hurt Panchito.

- You think he's holding out?
- Not that fat slob.

He don't know from nothing.

[ Cries Out ]

It's all right. It's all right now.

They gone.

A couple of fellows
just tell me your name.

Pleased to know you, Mr. Gagin.

They want to know,
"Where is Gagin?" "I don't know."

"Boom" in the nose.
"I don't know."

"Boom" in the mouth.
"I don't know."

I fall down, but I don't know.

I told you,
Pancho very proud man.

I'm gonna cut you in, Pancho.

Cut me in?
On what, mi amigo?

Five grand.

Grand?

- Five thousand bucks.
- You got that much money?

I'm gonna get it.

Yeah, lots of people gonna get
lots of things, but they don't.

You ain't got it yet, huh?

Not yet.

But we're gonna get it.

- We gotta get going.
- No, not now. You are sick.

I'm not gonna get any better
if those guys come back.

He's right. He goes away.
Maybe they come back.

Fiesta come here, dances here.
Somebody see him, they find him.

Yeah, and they're not
gonna stop looking.

I'll be all right as soon
as I get my punch back.

We will go to San Melo.

- Where's that?
- Two hours by bus.

- Are you sure there's a bus?
- Sí Leaves at 10:00.

We got an hour and a half to wait.
We can't wait in that bus station.

You go to the Three Violetas.

You Pancho's friend.
They remember. Here.

Take him. Hurry, quick.
Adiós, miamigo.

- [ Crowd Cheering]
- Hey. Listen.

They burn Zozobra...

god of bad luck.

Ah... too bad they don't
burn him hour ago.

Hurry.

♪♪[Marching Band]

- [People Whooping]
- [Noisemakers Blowing]

[ Men Murmuring ]

Es el amigo de Pancho.
Tiovivo Pancho.

Un buen amigo.
Lo recuerdo de anoche.

- ¿Está malo?
- Sí, está enfermo.

- You not feel good, señor?
- Whose sombrero?

- Is mine.
- I want to borrow it. How much?

Nada, nada.
You will bring it back sometime.

Take him back there.

Nobody see you.

- Big fight?
- Sí

- Pancho help?
- Sí

- How is he?
- He's all right.

We will stay here.
Then we will go to the bus.

Sí, sí, está bien.

Si viene algùn desconocido,
yo le aviso.

How do you feel now?

You -- You oughta know
what's going on.

I know.
They tried to kill you.

You want to know... why?

Because they are bad.

And I'm good, huh?

Yes. I will take care of you.

You're just --
you're just like Shorty.

No brains.

Don't talk.

It hurt better now?

It's hot in here.

Hot in the -- in the jungle too.

The rain turns to steam.

Please don't go to sleep.

Okay.

Okay, Shorty.

Okay.

I got something for you.

Here.

Put that... in your shirt.

Hang on to it.

Don't let nobody touch it.

Nobody.

Nobody.

Attaboy, Shorty.

Attaboy.

Psst!

Acaba de entrar un desconocido.

[Body Thuds ]

Mr. Gagin! Mr. Gagin!
Quick. They're coming.

- [ Cheering, Clamoring ]
- ♪♪[Marching Band]

- Where is the ticket seller?
- Next bus don't leave till 10:00.

- Where is the ticket seller?
- He's gone down the street...

to watch the fiesta.

[Ethereal Voice Whispering]
San Pablo.

San Pablo.

[Disjointed Conversations Echoing]

- [ Cheering, Clamoring Continues ]
- ♪♪[ Continues ]

[Shuffling Footsteps ]

La -- La Fonda... Hotel.

What?

Hotel.

Over there, señor.

♪♪[ Continues ]

I didn't order a drink.

Never mind. Leave it there.

- Close those windows.
- Yes, sir.

- ♪♪[ Volume Decreases ]
- That's better.

- [ Phone Ringing ]
- I'll get it.

Yeah? What's th--
I can't hear you.

Yeah? They did --
What's the matter with you?

Don't call me unless
you've got something to tell me!

- ¿Adónde se fue?
- ¿El hombre con sangre en la mano?

- Sí
- Se fue porallá.

♪♪[ Continues ]

Mr. Gagin!

Mr. Gagin!

Mr. Gagin. Please.

Which --

Which one of you...

is Frank Hugo?

I'm Hugo.
Put that thing away.

Don't you see
he's out on his feet?

See if anyone else is with him.

Nobody.

Bring him in and shut the door.

Sit him down.

Who's the girl?

What's the matter with him?

Cannot remember. He's hurt.

Better see if he has a gun.

What did you want
to talk to me about?

- Shorty.
- Yeah, you're his pal.

- You got Shorty.
- But I was pretty dumb.

I didn't get what I was after.

What was I after?

- Check.
- You want to sell it to me.

How much do you want for it?

F-Fifty --

- Th-Thirty grand.
- It's a deal.

I'll pay it in cash.
You got the check with you?

- Money.
- Right here in my hand.

- Check --
- Can't you find it?

There's no check in here.
What'd you do with it?

Come on, where is it?
What did you do with it?

- I don't know.
- What do you know about it?

- I don't know nothing.
- Where'd you pick him up?

At tiovivo. He was hurt.
He came there.

- Where'd he go then?
- I don't know.

You were with him.
What were you doing?

He is sick.
Please, he is sick.

Gagin. Wake up, Gagin.

I got the money right here.

Now, where's the check?

Try and think.
The check, Shorty's check.

What did you do with it?

I want to see... Frank Hugo.

Can I take him away now?

Get him a drink.

That's the stuff.

You feel better now, don't you?

You remember where the check is.

You hid it. You were afraid
you wouldn't get the money.

But here's the money.
Where's the check?

- I don't know.
- Sure, you do.

You put it someplace.
Now, where did you put it?

I don't remember.

You're gonna remember.
It was in your wallet.

- Yeah.
- But you took it out.

[ Stammering ]

- I took it out.
- Where did you put it?

I -- I don't remember.

- Maybe I can help him remember.
- Yeah, go ahead.

Where is it?

He don't know. He lost it.

- Lost it, huh? Where?
- I don't know.

Then how do you know he lost it?

Maybe she'll talk for you, Tommy.

[Blows Landing]

Where is it?
You know where it is.

- She don't know, boss.
- She knows, all right.

- Go on, keep it up.
- [Door Opens ]

Why don't you help him,
Mr. Hugo, sir?

You're the one knows
how to treat a lady.

Who let you in? Maybe you don't
like knocking on doors.

Maybe you're like
this guy over here.

His line is blackmail.

One of these haywire veterans trying
to put the bite on me for 30 grand.

What's your bite, mister --
[ Groans ]

[ Gun Rattles On Floor]

Gagin. Gagin.

Get up, boy.
Get over there!

Wake up, son.

It's all right, miss.
You can come over here now.

It's all right.

I been following you, Gagin,
ever since you left the merry-go-round.

Sorry to use you as bait,
but I wanted to be in on it...

when he tried to wrangle
that check out of you.

Stay behind me, son. Stay behind me.
Need it bad for evidence.

Coulda got it too,
if I'd waited another five minutes.

But I guess I just couldn't wait.

Ain't nice seeing folks
get pushed around.

We're in bad company here.
Come on.

Go ahead, Gagin. Be a sucker.
Walk out on yourself.

Come to pick up easy money.
Just as it's in your pocket, you walk out.

This guy makes me laugh.
His idea of big money.

He's got me where it hurts,
and all he asks for is 30 grand.

Guys like you work
all their lives...

breaking their backs,
trying to earn meat and potatoes.

You end up borrowing enough money
to buy a hole to get buried in.

When you get a chance to make
real scratch, what do you do?

Mice like you and Shorty --
you ask for peanuts!

You know what's gonna happen
when you get out?

He's gonna give you a lot of gas
about duty and honor.

Fill you with fancy words like...

"responsibility, " "patriotism."

That's how he's gonna
get that check.

And what are you gonna have?
Nothing!

Maybe I'll get sent to the pen.
A lot of bucks that'll put in your pocket.

I don't know why I talk
to a lug like you. Small-fry!

All your life you waste time
worrying about small-fry things --

about a job, about a two-buck raise,
about getting a pension.

Why don't you ask for 300 grand?

300,000 bucks, Gagin!
It'll set you up for the rest of your life!

Give me --
Give me that check.

- Here, Retz.
- Now you're talking!

He can't hear you, Gagin.

His tin ear's busted.

Maybe he can hear this.

I like to eat with my hands.

It gets me closer to the food.

What's the matter?
Eggs cold?

Coffee stale?

- Toast burned?
- I'm not hungry.

[ Chuckles ] Funny thing --
Every time I fret, I can't eat.

What makes you think I'm fretting?

Two bucks' worth of breakfast
gone to pot.

It ain't the five grand
you promised Pancho, is it?

No. He never expected
to get that anyway.

Couldn't be that 300,000
you turned down the other night.

Fat chance I'd have
of collecting that with you around.

Is it the kid?

What kid?

That little mouse
with the big eyes.

You wouldn't be fretting about her,
would you?

Why should I worry about her?

All I got to do is say good-bye,
and that's the end of it.

- She don't worry me none.
- No, she don't worry you at all.

All you got to do
is say good-bye, and that's it.

You certainly are one hungry man.

Shucks, I got nobody
to say good-bye to.

Any particular way
you gonna tell her?

I'll tell her.

Sure, but what'll you say?

That's my department.

I'll see you at the bus station.

I check your bags
on the bus, señor.

Oh. Thanks.

Gracias, señor. Gracias.

Hope you don't mind
if I kind of hang around...

see how you handle the situation.

Never been very smart
with the women myself.

Maybe you can learn me
a thing or two.

- ♪♪[ Tack Piano ]
- [ Retz ] All you got to do is say good-bye.

Yeah.

Just say, "So long, kid,"
and that's the end of it.

Maybe she won't even be here.
Then you won't have to say nothing.

That'll make you a happy jack.

You think maybe she won't, huh?

Nah. You don't know dames.

They like to get
their hooks in you.

You don't know
what kind of a fuss they make.

I'll fix it.

Well, it looks like this is
your lucky day.

I don't see her around.

Oye. Mr. Gagin, my friend.

Buenos días.
Howdy. Glad to see you.

How are you, Pancho?
Just come over to say so long.

"So long"? Oh, is sad word.

But you make me happy
if is not too long.

Yeah.
Uh, about that money --

Oh, forget it.

My horses give me
all the bucks I want.

We all same kind of peoples.
We all born for be broke.

[ Chuckling ]
I don't let you go home in the bus.

I take you pony express.

But you see how it is.
They all busy.

¡Apúrate, Pancho!

¡Momento! ¡Momentito!

Paciencia, niños.
Ahorita vamos.

Hey, Pancho,
do me a favor, will you?

Sure, señor, sure.
Anything, anything.

- If Pila shows up, will you tell her --
- [ Child ] Pila. Pila.

You tell her yourself, señor.
Hey!

Ándale
Ándale a los caballitos. Vamos.

Hello.

You remember me?

Did you have a good time
at the fiesta?

I just stopped over...

to thank, uh, Pancho.

Swell fellow, Pancho.

Also, I wanted to thank,
uh, what's-her-name.

Remember me
to your grandmother.

She'll be glad to see you.
A lot of people will be.

What I, uh --

What I'm trying to s--

What I... mean --

Good-bye, señor.

Well?
Say good-bye to the lady.

[ Chattering In Spanish ]

Pilita, cuéntanos.
¿ Qué pasó contigo y el americano?

Sí, sí, me muero por saber.

Me preguntó...

"Which way
to the La Fonda Hotel?"

Le dije...

"I will show you the hotel."

El día siguiente
me dio dinero...

y me fui a peinar
de otro modo...

para ver
si asíle gustaba más.

Pero eran malos.

También el hombre
que vino a la cantina...

pero a él le pegué
en la cabeza con una botella.

- ¡Así!
- [ All Cheering ]

Bueno...

[Excited Chattering]

♪♪[ Upbeat Waltz]

♪♪[Ends ]