Navajo Joe
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- 1966
- 93 min
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All right, get them!
Damned Indian.
He's still on ourt rail.
Stupid, you're simply
wasting your fire.
Go ahead, Jim.
You know what to do.
Go over that way.
Why didn't you let me handle it?
One shot and I'd have
finished him off.
By this time I'd already be bringing
you back his scalp.
Maybe he would've had yours.
You're just too stupid.
You're real smart, brother,
aren't you?
Just like a true half-breed.
Be careful, brother.
I won't ever let anyone call
me a bastard.
Hey, look over there!
Look at that, Duncan.
They got a price on your head,
your brother's too.
Dirty cowards.
We come to sell scalps and that's
the welcome we get.
Yeah, they're crazy.
The sheriff must have
made a mistake.
Yeah, well then, we'll just have
to set him straight.
Two hundred, Jeffrey, that's more...
than you're worth.
Hey, don't throw it away, Duncan.
We'll set fire to the whole town
with that piece of paper.
We're gonna have a little fun.
They're really gonna pay for this.
We'll show them all right,
won't we boys?
Come on.
Hey, one minute there.
No, no. You got to check
your guns first!
You must be joking, with all those
tough characters in there.
Hey, mister, don't get excited. You
can keep us as hostages.
- What good will that do?
- Plenty.
If you pull up a couple of
chairs for us...
then we can keep you company, huh?
You wouldn't want to keep us
standing here, would you?
All right. I'll get a few chairs.
Thank you.
No, afteryou.
What's going on?
Well, come on, boys.
This friendly little visit
isn't over yet.
I have an idea.
We'll have to give this town a reason
for collecting that reward.
We didn't do it. It was
the sheriff's idea.
The sheriff, huh? Where is he?
I'd like to speak to him.
I'm right over here, Duncan.
What do you think you're doing?
Just why have you come here?
You know damn well.
We've been bringing you Indian
scalps for years.
You paid us good then, Sheriff.
That ain't against the law.
What's happened?
Those days are through.
The scalps you brought then were
those of troublemakers.
Now you're attacking peaceful
tribes, killing...
even the women and the children.
This is murder, Duncan, and
I must forbid it.
All Indians are the same to me,
a bunch of red bastards.
Show him the scalps, Monkey.
Here.
And there's more where
these came from.
Now, listen to me, Duncan.
I've warned you.
No sale! Just come along with us.
Duncan, I'm arresting
you for murder.
Get up!
Go open up the jail, Sheriff.
Nice shot!
Your boys are in top
form, my friend.
Well, well. Look who's here.
You've changed since you were
in that rotten prison.
And you, you haven't
changed at all, Duncan.
You're still selling out cheap.
Still satisfied with a dollar a
scalp, like before.
It's a personal hobby.
And what about you?
You still make a living out of
saving helpless women?
No. I'm also a doctor, remember?
And now I've gotten started in...
banking.
Banking?
The name Blackwood mean
anything to you?
Sure.
They're rich. The ones that own
the bank in town.
But I don't think they mean
anything to you.
They mean a great deal.
Blackwood's a banker and I've
married his daughter.
You don't say?
I'm pretty influential now.
How about putting me on
the payroll, amigo?
Well, I just might have an
opening for a teller.
Look, I have a proposition that
might interest you.
There's a train due to arrive
in Esperanza...
with half a million dollars
on board.
All you have to do is
hold up the train.
When the job is done, both
of us will be rich.
Or I'd be rich alone.
No, don't count on it.
You can't do it without me,
my friend.
an armored safe.
If you're thinking of using
dynamite charges,...
you'd blow up the safe, all right,
and the money along with it.
But I know the combination
on the lock,...
so I could open it nice and easy.
Hold up that train and then meet
me at Hot Springs.
I'll be there tomorrow.
You won't have to run around chasing
these stinking Indians anymore,
just for a few lousy dollars.
And I'll be able to get the hell
out of this miserable town
and head back to Europe.
You must really be in love
with your wife.
Of course I am.
It's easy to love a woman who's
such a solid investment.
But as far as the pleasures of
matrimony are concerned,
well, that's another story.
- That's it.
- Come on!
Let them fight!
Come on!
Come on, girls. Hurry up!
Get up there!
Don't let those girls get away.
Larry, stop them!
- Right, Duncan.
- Make it fast.
You boys come with me.
Hey, boys, let's go! Get
on those horses.
We got to stop them.
Don't let those girls get away!
Duncan, wait. That Indian!
He got two more of our men.
Come on, we'll finish him
off this time.
Later. We've got something else
to take care of now.
Geraldine's been hit!
You saved our lives, mister.
We're very grateful.
Don't think that we'll forget what
you've done for us.
I didn't kill them for you.
Listen, mister, in Pyote, we overheard
Duncan and a man from Esperanza...
gabbing about some train robbery
they're setting up.
Geraldine could recognize
the other fellow,...
but they shot her.
It's the train that passes
through Esperanza.
They've about half a
million dollars...
onboard in one of the cars.
The bandits have arranged to meet
back in Hot Springs.
There's still time to stop
that train.
Here. There's a chance
you can help.
I don't know. Just why do I have
to take that chance?
It's a long ways to ride.
Maybe I'll go back.
Now, get to Esperanza.
Let's go!
We've got to get back to a doctor.
She's bleeding a lot.
Dear, dear. Hush.
I know I'm going to love
this country.
How beautiful the mountains are.
Do you think he'll like it,
too? I'll let...
the little fellow have a look.
I'm sure he'll love it here.
- King!
- Jack!
I'm through.
You've cleaned me out.
Never mind that.
You can help yourself from
that safe inside.
- It's your turn.
- That's yours, Bill.
Stop! Stop the train!
- What for?
- Logs! They're blocking the track!
Brake, damn it! Brake!
- Give me a hand.
- Hold on, I'm coming.
Look at that.
That was a close one.
Hey, give me a hand here.
- What happened?
- Can't you see for yourself?
- Watch out.
- What did we stop for?
There's some logs on the tracks.
We have to clear them off.
Oh, it's all right.
Robledo, halt!
Well, looks as though the
man wasn't lying.
You can smell those dollars.
Now all we gotta do is wait
for our friend.
Search all the carriages. Make
sure we got everybody.
Cover the other side.
Don't cry. Don't cry.
No!
We said no witnesses, remember?
You boys better decide what
to do with the kid.
- Everything's quiet so far.
- Good.
Change the guard every two hours.
- You understand?
- Right.
I'm gonna go
on a drunk for a month...
with my cut of the money.
I'm gonna buy me a ranch and breed
me some horses.
Well, there's no sense
speculating now.
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