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Full House Page #7
- Year:
- 1952
- 118 min
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What paleface say?
William will be your horse,J.B.
All right, William.
Slick, stay there.
Horse, right there.
How far is it
to the reservation?
Ten miles
to the reservation.
Maybe there's a shortcut.
Oh! Ow! Slick!
- Get back! No fair!
- Keep quiet. Keep quiet.
- Keep still. Keep still.
- No fair! No fair!
Now, stay over there.
There you are, William.
I got his knife too.
No reason to let a child
get the best of you.
- That's true only in theory.
- Now,J.B., we'll have no more of this nonsense.
Paleface lie.
Fool Red Chief.
Something tells me
our triumph is only temporary.
- Paleface not dumb.
- Thank you,J.B.
Don't you think we oughta tie the kid up
before we go to bed?
I've got his knife.
We've hidden every other dangerous
weapon around the camp.
What is there
to worry about?
Remember what he said
before he went to sleep?
Yes, it's nothing.
I heard what he said.
- Do you remember? What was it?
- Yeah.
He said, "Paleface make'm prayer great
white father. Tell him good-bye."
- And what else did he say?
And you say there's nothing
to worry about?
William, if you persist in this attitude,
you'll have me worried.
There's enough worry
for both of us.
Come, William.
Let's get a good night's sleep.
Slick. Slick. Slick!
- Huh?
- Wake up. Don't move.
Show him you're not afraid.
Run, William.
- I can't run far, Slick.
- We're going up a tree, William.
- Here he comes. We'll soon find out.
William, I think
it's a cinnamon bear.
I don't care what flavor he is.
He's more apt to taste me.
Hey, paleface. You want Red Chief
to get the bear outta here?
Yes, get him outta here.
Get him outta here.
- What will you give me?
- You can have your knife back,J.B.
How 'bout your watch, William?
Sure. Gladly.
You can have the chain too.
Slick, I'll take
your watch too.
Yes,J.B.
- Just get him away.
And will both y'all
play Indian with me?
- Any-Anything you say,J.B.
- Anything. Just get him away.
All right. Go on!
Get outta here! Go on!
Get outta herel
Yeahl Go onl
Get outta herel
Go onl Get outta herel
Get goin'I
Go on! Get outta here!
Go on! Get outta here!
Go on!
All right. You can come down now.
We'll play Indian.
Hurry up,
or I'll call the bear back.
- Come onl
- I'm looking forward to it with great pleasure,J.B.
- Shh. William. Shh.
William, you don't have to
war whoop anymore.
He's been asleep
for the last five minutes.
Just don't wake him up.
Slick, this has been
I don't think
l can take any more.
William, you should be
ashamed of yourself...
letting a little child
break your spirit.
That's enough, Slick. I'll take it from him,
but not from you.
- You're just as frightened as I am.
- Me, frightened?
Yes, you. He said he'd burn you at the stake
at sunrise, and you're afraid he'd do it.
And what's more, he would too. And if I hear
you mutter one more of those platitudes-
Shh, shh.
William, you're right.
I am afraid.
That's better.
If I could only hold out till his father
delivers the money. If he does.
- That may be quite a while.
- What do you mean, quite a while?
I told him in the note to bring the money
at 6:
00 tomorrow night.- Oh, no.
- I just wanted to give him time to get it.
What time is it now?
Shall I wakeJ.B. Up
and ask him?
William, what on earth
is the matter with you?
- That's a silly question.
- Where's J. B?
Probably out digging worms
for our supper.
What happened to your eye?
He did it with a slingshot and a boulder
as big as that derby of yours.
I suggest you put the water on your eye,
not, uh-
While I was dazed, he pushed me,
and I sat in the campfire.
This is the only place
where I feel comfortable.
William, what I have to tell you
isn't going to make you feel any better.
Don't tell me
you didn't get the money.
Here, help me up.
No, William,
l didn't get the money.
Slick, forget the 1,500.
Take a thousand, 500.
You can take it outta my share.
Look what he did to me.
Yes, I see what you mean.
But wait till you hear this.
This is from J.B.'s father.
It says, "Gentlemen"-That's us.
"My heart goes out to you.
As a token of my sympathy,
l hereby offer you a counterproposition.
- For $250 in cash-
- He's crazy.
I will takeJ.B.
Off your hands."
We won't pay it. We'll just go and leave
I'm afraid he's thought
of that, William.
- It says, "For your information,
l am the sheriff of this county...
- Oh, no.
And there is only one road
out of where you are now."
- What'll we do?
- "If my proposition interests you gentlemen...
I suggest that you bring
J.B. Back after dark...
as otherwise, the neighbors,
who have been celebrating his loss...
may do you a harm.
Signed, Ebenezer Dorset."
Have you ever heard of such rustic, uh,
unmitigated impudence?
I think his father's a spendthrift
to make such a liberal offer.
- After all, what's $250?
- $250?
William, that's
every penny we have.
Slick, I beg you,
l urge you, I implore you.
It's only money.
Please pay it!
All right, William.
If you insist.
But, uh, to return J.B.
You have to catch him first.
- Now, I suggest-
- Shh. Here he comes.
Good evening,J.B.
Hi, Slick.
You didn't get the money, did ya?
I sure did.
I've got it right in here.
- You mean my father paid ya?
- He certainly did.
- Let's see.
- It's right in here. Look right in there.
There you are. Don't move.
You'll get hurt.
- I've got you,J.B.
- I give up! I give up! Here, William.
- Okay.
For me?
Thank you,J.B.
William, I've changed
my mind about ya.
- You have? That's nice.
- I still don't like ya.
- But now I think you're dumb.
- Why?
- That stuff you're holding.
- You mean these flowers you gave me?
Part of it's flowers,
but the rest of it's poison ivy.
Poison ivy?
Why, you-
- Just once, please!
- No, William. I forbid you-
- I'm gonna get this one time-
- William, control yourself.
220, 225, 230-
Pa, I don't wanna
stay here.
- I wanna go with 'em.
- Ah.
- Twist his arm, Ebenezer.
- I'll be good. I'll be good.
235, 240, 245-
Y'all better take
another look, mister.
That last five-dollar bill
is a one.
- Please, Slick.
- Say, you're right, madam.
Thank you for
correcting me. 245.
There we are. $250.
Have you folks thought of investing
this cash into good, safe prop-
Please, Slick. How far is it
to the state line?
- It ain't far.
- You think you can hold him?
Well, I ain't as strong
as I used to be...
at least 10 minutes.
We'd be very grateful.
- Good-bye,J.B.
- Good-bye,J.B.
Good-bye, Slick. Good-bye, William.
I hope I see you again.
There's only
a bare chance,J.B.
Don't count on it.
You got a gold mine
in that boy.
- Is anybody coming?
- Not a sign.
- But don't slow down.
Outwitted by a mere child.
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