Ride 'Em Cowboy Page #2
- Year:
- 1942
- 82 min
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How 'bout the girl?
She'll be all right.
You fixed everything?
Yeah, I fixed everything.
That's kind of a tough break for
her. Her old man runs a dude ranch.
It meant a lot of customers
if she'd won this championship.
Dude ranch? Where? Who cares where?
You're going to Connecticut
and start that new story.
I'm gonna
finish this one first.
Come on, let's
get out of here.
That boy's worried. What
makes you think he's worried?
I don't know. He must be. Why?
He just threw away a check
for $10,000. Ain't I unlucky.
It wasn't
made out to me.
Who was it made out to?
Some guy named "cash. "
- Why, you...
- Hey, you fellas.
The boss!
Come on!
Let's hide in
this dark tunnel.
Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!
Quiet! Don't let them
know we're up here.
Ow! What do you mean?
They know I'm here.
Ooh! Ooh!
You!
This goes too.
Let's load
the next one.
Hey, boys, you...
Anybody in there?
Nobody but us cows.
Thanks.
Wait!
Hyah! Hyah! Hyah!
Hyah! Hyah!
Ow! Ow! Ow!
What's the idea?
Oh! Whoa!
Hey, it's a cow!
Hey, what are
you guys doing?
We wanna talk to you!
Come here!
They don't seem
to be around here.
Well, they
went this way.
Hey, Duke.
What?
Look, a train whistle.
Where?
Right here.
Whee! Whee! Whee-whee!
Hey!
What the heck!
No, this way.
Come on.
There they go!
All right, boys, let's get movin'. Okay.
Oh, boy.
Can I help you?
Thanks, pal.
Don't mention it.
Wait a minute!
Come on, get on.
Okay.
Shh. Quiet.
Who put out the lights? Here, here.
Huh? Oh.
That was a narrow
escape. You're telling me.
Look out the back and find out.
Why don't you? Look out the back door!
Why do you make me do
these things? Go ahead.
Okay. Go ahead. What are you afraid of?
Huh?
Nope.
I think we ditched 'em. Swell.
Boy, that was
a narrow escape.
What's the matter? What
happened? Hey, Duke!
Don't get excited.
We've been shanghaied.
Shanghaied?
What are you doin'
with that red flag?
Some dummy left it hangin'
up outside. Get rid of it.
What are you playin'?
A little game of poker.
Poker? That's the
one game I never played.
I don't know a thing about this game.
I'm so ignorant when it comes to cards.
Never played a game of poker? Nope.
Is this anything like dice? Well, uh, yes.
Sit down.
I'll teach you the game.
I wanna learn.
He's gonna teach me.
Sure, a friendly
little game.
First man I find cheatin',
I'll shoot his hat off. Sure.
How many chips do you want? Chips?
You gotta buy chips.
How much do I buy?
How much money have you got? I got some.
What's the matter?
What are you so happy
about? I was tickling myself.
That's enough. There you are. No tax?
I'll deal.
Where's your ante?
I beg your pardon?
Where's your ante?
She's home with my uncle.
I didn't know he knew about
my relatives. No, no, no.
Feed the kitty. Here, p*ssy. Here, p*ssy.
Get me some milk, please.
No, no. Put up like this.
I told you I didn't know anything
about poker. Did you open?
I'll stay. What'll you
do? Either raise or call.
Call who? The man that made the bet.
Hey, you! No, no, no.
Put a dollar in the pot.
Oh, silly game.
The pot on the table. On the table?
Certainly.
Will you take that off! What
are you doing? You told me to!
Hey, you, ante up.
Ante up!
Who you yellin' at? You!
Do I get in these messes.
Excuse me, please.
Sit down.
I didn't know
how big you was.
If you was a small guy, I
might've said something. Shh.
Look at the size of that
guy! Mmm-mmm-mmm. Keep quiet.
Aw, break it up and wake up
Wake up, Jacob
You can't lie
dreamin'in the sun all day
You gotta keepjumpin'
to amount to sumpin'
You gotta get out
and pitch some hay
So break it up and wake up
Wake up, Jacob
You won't be president
in that a-way
You can't be reclinin'
while the sun is shinin'
You gotta get out
and pitch some hay
You gotta be in there
pitchin' steady
'Cause opportunity knocks
one time, no more
When "opp" knocks
you gotta be ready
To get up
and open the door
Well, break it up and wake up
Wake up, Jacob
You can't lie
dreamin' in the sun all day
You gotta keep jumpin'
to amount to sumpin'
You gotta get out
and pitch some hay
Break it up and wake up
Wake up, Jacob
You can't be dreamin'
in the sun all day
You gotta keep jumpin'
to amount to sumpin'
You gotta get up, get out
and pitch some hay
Break it up
Jake, boy
Don't be
that a-way
Break it up, Jake, boy You
Ooo-ooo wake up
Get up and
start things hummin'
Ooo-ooo wake up
Maybe there's a
payin' customer comin'
Keep on pitchin' steady
'Cause opportunity knocks
one time, no more
When "opp" knocks
you gotta be ready
To open the door
open the door
Come on and break it up
and wake up, Jacob
You can't lie dreamin'
in the sun all day
You gotta keep jumpin'
to amount to sumpin'
You gotta get up, get out
make hay, hay, hay, hay, hay
Wake up, Jake
Wake up
Passenger train comin'.
Tourists, tourists, tourists.!
Anne!
Dotty!
Where's Dad?
Dad!
Dad!
Darling, thank you.
No, thanks.
Well, how are you? Good
as new and twice as fresh.
Sorry I couldn't bring home
that prize money.
What happened? It's a long story. Let's go.
I thought it was
a short story. Hello.
Oh, Mr. Mitchell.
Careful your train doesn't
go off and leave you.
Are you Mr. Mitchell?
Bronco Bob? That's right.
I'm glad to see ya. I got
your wire about reservations.
Proud to have you as a
guest. Thank you, sir.
A guest?
At the Lazy "S"?
When I told the boys,
they were mighty pleased.
They're countin' on pickin'
up a few pointers from ya.
Alabam,
here she is.
Alabam, how are you?
Swell, now that you're back.
a desert without you around.
Oh.
Mr. Mitchell, you must meet
Alabam Brewster, our foreman,
and the best rider
in this part of the country.
How are you, Mr.
Mitchell? Glad to know you.
He's terrific
at bulldogging.
You two should have
a lot in common.
Let's go. See you at the ranch.
Welcome home, Miss Anne. Thank you.
The stock's
just pullin' in.
I'll give the boys a hand
and be right along. All right.
You did all right. I could
have done better if...
Duke, real Indians!
We'll be attacked!
Put the freight cars in
a circle! Never mind, boy.
Send the pony express. I
sell souvenirs. Souvenirs.
He sells souvenirs.
Step over to my shop.
I sell Indian springwater. With every
bottle, I give away a bow and arrow.
How do you like that? All my
life I wanted a bow and arrow.
I wish I had one now.
I'd knock off a lot of Ind...
You want to get us in
trouble with these Indians?
Shush. Don't be scared of any Indians.
You show me one Indian,
I'll show you a coward.
I'm an Indian.
I'm a coward.
Step this way, gentlemen. What's
the matter with you? Come on.
Unravel the freight cars. It's
safe. Everything's all right.
Look, a real, genuine
Indian bow and arrow.
"Made in Cleveland. " Didn't you
ever hear of the Cleveland Indians?
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