The Cimarron Kid Page #2
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- 1952
- 84 min
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but you don't think
fast enough.
Anything else?
Yeah. You don't shoot
so good, neither.
Know somebody better?
Kid, you got a minute?
Come on.
Don't make me out
a liar, Kid.
Come on, Red.
Go ahead, Bill!
This better be good.
(GUN FlRlNG)
MAN 1 :
Now that's shooting!MAN 2:
That's enoughfor me, Kid.
MAN 3:
Tulsa!Hey, Dynamite!
Red'll be the boss
at lndependence.
You take your orders
from him.
Does he tell me how
to blow up a county
courthouse safe?
He'll be the leader,
that's no fooling.
All right, leader!
That's a raw deal
you handed me, Bob.
Oh, l don't think so,
Red.
You always wanted
to be a leader and
now you are.
Second division.
(ALL LAUGH)
l ain't gonna be
aced out of my share
of Coffeyville!
You'll get it! So will
Dynamite and Tulsa.
Now, you'll be leveling
at lndependence
the same time as us
at Coffeyville.
So do a neat job
and get away fast.
We're all of us heading
back here, ain't we?
Well, we're not expecting
any trouble, but if we do,
why, we figure
they'll throw out
a big net for us.
And Bob was sort
of figuring...
l kind of figured that...
Well, they'd be
expecting us to
head for here,
so why don't we
cross them up?
We'll go straight to
Pat Roberts' cow ranch.
Yeah, well, maybe
Pat Roberts don't
like us anymore.
l understand he's turned
honest in a big way.
Oh, Pat's all right.
lf we get in trouble,
he'll help us out.
Now, l guess you fellows
better get saddled up.
Thanks.
l don't think Red
likes you very much.
(LAUGHlNG)
Quite a hideout,
ain't it?
Ain't no peace officer
gonna trail us in here
without he gets lost
or belted around
by a lot of lead.
Hey, Stacey,
think you could
rustle us up a couple
of covered wagons?
Sure can.
Clothes for six of us,
make us look like
emigrants on the trail?
Gotcha.
All right.
Then you meet us
outside Ouachita.
You know the spot
in the Cherokee Strip.
Sure do.
some medicines, too,
just in case.
just in case.
Will, you tag along
here with Stacey.
Oh, Bob, you promised.
l know l did,
but not yet.
You're too young.
Coffeyville is too tough.
You're elected, Kid.
This job calls for
six of us.
You should've taken Red.
Oh, no.
He's too ambitious.
He wants to make
a reputation all
on his own in a hurry.
Kid, this Coffeyville deal
is really gonna
be something big.
Double bank holdup
in broad daylight!
More money than
you ever dreamed of
getting your hands on
in your whole life.
Why, they'll be
writing ballads about
lt's bigger than anything
them James boys
ever dreamed up.
Just think of it!
Two banks at the same time.
After this one,
l'm going far away.
Argentina. No fooling.
Gonna buy me
MOORE:
There's a new worldfor a man like me.
Nobody to know
l was ever an outlaw,
and no fear of somebody
taking a potshot at me
just to get a reputation
for himself.
Yes, sir, after this one,
to Argentina.
Bob, l don't think the Kid's
got the real picture
of Coffeyville yet.
This is really something.
Something me and Bob
has timed and timed.
Here's the way
she's gonna go, Kid.
We'll pull
out of here tonight
as soon as it gets dark.
At 8:
00 in the morning,we'll be in the outskirts
of Coffeyville.
Bob's timed our entrance
to the very second.
Now, we split up
and enter town from
the opposite directions,
passing each other
on the main street
at exactly 8:
45.Me and Grat and Big Jim,
we're riding your horses.
We tie up across from
the Coffeyville Bank.
Now you and Emmett
and Bitter Creek,
you're riding our horses.
You tie up across
from the Union Bank.
The bank opens for business
at 9:
00 sharp.But the cashiers and
the rest of the help,
they gets there at 8:45.
All except
Mr. Vice President Jergens
of the Coffeyville Bank.
He gets there at 8:50.
regular as clockwork.
Now. Just when he goes
to unlock the door...
(WHlSTLlNG)
MAN:
Hey, Ed!Hi, Joe.
Got a minute?
l'll be right with you.
Morning, fellows.
Don't get excited,
Mr. Jergens.
We're going in with you.
Get over there.
Sit down!
Let's see your hands!
All right, all of you,
come out of there.
Back in that corner!
Which one of you's
the head cashier?
CASHlER:
l am, sir.Come on.
Open it!
You've got just
about 30 seconds!
Open that door
and walk in quietly.
All right, walk over
to the corner. Move!
Open up that safe.
l'm afraid
that's impossible.
That safe works
on a time lock,
it opens at 8:
55.All right, we'll wait.
(DOOR CLOSES)
Who's that? Speak up!
Mr. Jergens.
Bank robbery!
Bank robbery!
Come on! Let's
get out of here!
Come on, you.
Move out straight
down the street and
nobody's gonna get hurt.
Come on, move!
(GUN FlRlNG)
Come on.
They're still
at the bank.
Get on back, Bob!
(GROANS)
l can't make it, kids!
Get going.
(GUNS FlRlNG)
What do you know?
lt's Bob Dalton.
(GUN FlRlNG)
(NElGHlNG)
Hi, Kid.
Hello, Stacey.
Kid!
My brothers!
All of them?
ROSE:
Bitter!What's the matter?
lt ain't much, honey.
Why didn't you
say something?
What'd you want me
to do, Bill?
Stay in Coffeyville
and get it bandaged?
Rose, you sure you
don't want me to...
No, Stacey.
Not with Bitter Creek.
Hang on, honey.
Not a sign or smell of them,
despite all these reports.
Everybody's hunting
for them here
around the Five Nations
lndian Territory,
down near lngalls.
Well, maybe the Daltons
figured it that way
around here.
Let's see, they moved
south from Kansas
up here, and west,
that's sparsely settled
country there,
just a few ranchers.
Hey, l know one or two
cattlemen there.
One of them might be
interesting to talk to.
l'll go with you, Marshal.
At least
my lndependence deal
worked out all right.
We got the cash.
All right.
So now we're gonna go
right back to Coffeyville
and stick up them two banks.
This time, if the citizens
give us any trouble,
the whole town.
Red, you're crazy.
Don't you tell me.
l wouldn't go through that
all the gold in Kansas.
What's the matter, Kid?
Afraid?
No.
Well, then, l think you'd
better give us a reason.
l don't believe in
unnecessary killing.
Oh! He don't believe in
unnecessary killings!
(CHUCKLlNG) Well, now,
ain't that too bad?
And there'd be plenty
of it on both sides
if we went back there.
You coming with me?
Bill's right.
lf we went back there,
they'd shoot us to pieces!
l'm agreeing
with the Kid.
So am l.
Me, too.
Me, too.
Well, Red, speaking as
an innocent bystander,
l'd say you've
been overruled.
All right.
All right! Maybe we should
just throw away our guns
altogether.
Maybe we should
just forget that
the law is chasing us.
Well, let me
tell you something.
From now on,
l'm making all the rules.
l got a rule of my own
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