The Texas Rangers Page #8
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1936
- 98 min
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No.
Yeah. You think
I'm fooling?
Stay here.
I'II show you.
Look, take this note
to the telegraph operator
in town,
and tell him to send it
You understand that?
I got you.
Hurry back here,
and be careful.
Don't worry
about me, Wahoo.
AII right, get.
Be careful now.
(NEIGHING)
Un momento, my friend.
Where do you go?
Let go of my horse.
Oh, no. It is not so good
to be in such a hurry.
Let go.
Let go of me!
I'II kill you!
I don't think
you can kill anybody
Take it easy.
You're Iiable to get hurt.
Give me that!
That's mine!
Don't Iet him get away.
Listen to this one, Sam.
"Express office
"Polka-Dot Bandit
and gang accused
of executing robbery."
Cedar Crossing?
That's news to me.
I ain't been near
Cedar Crossing
since I was 1 2 years old.
That's one
you missed, Sam.
Yeah.
(DOOR OPENING)
S, S, un momento,
The Iittle boy
tried to Ieave camp.
I take this piece
of paper from him.
What does the note say?
Nothing important.
Go on. Take care
of young Paul Revere.
S, seor,
What do
the cards say, Wahoo?
Huh?
Oh!
That's a Iot of horse hair
about telling fortunes
with cards.
Oh, no, that's
where you're wrong.
I can do it.
You can?
Sure, watch me.
Jack of hearts.
That's a romantic
young fellow.
Ah, king of diamonds.
Maybe the jack thought
that he could beat
the king, huh?
Uh-oh.
The old Polka-Dot himself,
the ace of spades.
That means trouble
for somebody.
Whose fortune are you telling?
Yours or mine?
There's an old Mexican saying,
"Quien sabe, "
And it means, "Who knows?"
What'd you come up here for
anyway, Wahoo?
I come up to take you...
Oh, sure, sure.
I remember.
You wanted me to help you
get Jim out of the hoosegow,
didn't you?
That's right.
Uh-huh.
You sure that you didn't want
the boys and me
Looks Iike you got me, Sam.
But I'II Iay my cards
out on the table.
I'II shoot straight.
So will I.
(GUN FIRING)
Did you have
to do that, Sam?
(GROANING)
Looks Iike you and Jim
will have to break in
a new man now.
(GUNS FIRING)
That Iooks Iike Wahoo!
Ed!
He's headed off
into the hills!
They got Wahoo!
Hold the horse!
Major Bailey!
Oh, Major!
Major!
Major!
What's the trouble, Neal?
Here's a note.
"This is what I think
of the Rangers.
"Better keep out of my way,
or I'II kill the kid.
"P.S. Jim,
"so that you can give him
a first-class funeral.
"Sorry I can't attend
in person. Sam."
That's the rottenest thing
I ever saw.
Rotten?
It's cold-blooded murder.
EIIiot! Russell! Grayson!
for EI Paso.
Get in touch
with the Sheriff there.
We're on our way, sir.
I give you free rein,
only get him!
Major! Major Bailey!
Percy! Baxter! McGuire!
Right here, Major.
You three go
with Captain Stafford!
Right.
Yes, sir.
Strike south
through Concho County.
Major Bailey!
What is it, Hawkins?
You've got
to release me, Major.
Release me
until I can get McGee.
You've got to, Major!
How do I know
you don't mean
to join McGee?
I give you my word!
AII right.
Bob, open it up.
Yours?
Yes, and it
won't fail you.
Bring my horse now!
(HUMMING)
(DOOR SQUEAKING)
Jim! Hello.
I'm so happy to see you.
Is Sam here?
Oh, Sammy? You know him.
He will not be back
for maybe a month, I think.
Where's Davey?
Davey?
I don't know, Jim.
He go away yesterday.
Oh, he did.
Davey.
Jim!
Open the door.
I have not the key.
I knew you'd come, Jim!
I'II have you out of there
in a minute, Davey.
What you do?
Maria!
You stay here!
S,
(BANGING)
Jim! Gee,
I'm glad to see you!
I'm glad
to see you, Davey.
Where's Wahoo?
Well, Davey, I'II tell you
about Wahoo Iater.
(DOOR OPENING)
Hello, Sam.
Keep 'em up, Jim.
Get back in the room,
and shut the door, Davey.
I wanna stay
with you, Jim.
Do as I tell you.
Maria, get his guns.
Haven't you heard
that a Ranger
never gives up his guns?
I got the drop on you, kid.
I see you have,
but it ain't gonna do you
any good.
You mean I have to kill you
standing there Iike that?
Not till I've killed you.
You're all through, Sam.
You're all washed up.
There ain't no more room
for your kind in Texas.
You, too, Sam.
Why'd you kill Wahoo?
Killing was too good for him.
I'II say for you,
you state your case plain.
I quit the Ranger service
because I didn't wanna go
out after you.
Wahoo took my place.
But I'm not quitting now.
Either you come along
with me peaceable,
or I'm gonna kill you
Iike you killed Wahoo.
Ah, Jim, you always was
the craziest maverick
I ever did know.
You stand there
AII I gotta do is
press my finger,
and I blow you
right through that door.
That don't mean nothing, Sam.
Soon as I hear a shot,
I'm gonna pull both my guns
into you as fast as I can.
Hey, Jim,
remember that gal
I took away from you
in Saint Louis, huh?
Arabella?
Yeah, Arabella.
Remember?
I'II tell you what I'II do.
Maria here,
she's a great gal.
She's a good cook.
She's on the Ievel.
Me and the boys
have been thinking about
moseying out California Way
for a Iong time.
I'II promise you.
We'II get out. We'II stay out.
I've made a good stake.
You'II get your cut
as usual,
and I'm Ieaving Maria
behind me.
Come on, now,
what do you say?
I say you'd better
put away those guns
and come with me.
I don't want to kill you!
Drop your gun, Sam!
I'II kill you!
So help me, I'II kill you!
Jim?
Jim, quit following me,
or so help me,
I'II kill you!
I'II kill you sure as
Listen, Sam!
There might be
some chance for you
if you Iet me take you in!
Sam, either
you come out of there
with your hands up,
or I'm coming in
after you!
AII right,
here I come!
(COUGHING)
Well, Sam,
it had to be either you or me,
and I guess you Iost.
I hope maybe you
Iet him in up there.
He just got on
the wrong train.
That's all.
Henry V. Jones,
whom we affectionately
called Wahoo,
died bravely.
His final home
shall be close to us here
and to the service
that he had come to Iove.
Jones vindicated
his errors,
and I say that
all the more fertile
for the blood he shed
to the benefit of those
who come after him.
The men who have died
for Texas have not died
in vain,
may be in future years,
it shall be known
that in the turbulent years
of a state's transformation,
it was their deeds
of individual sacrifice,
their acts
of dauntless courage,
that made possible
the changing
of a lawless frontier
into a civilized land,
These are the men
called Texas Rangers,
molded in the crucible
of heroic struggle,
guardians of the frontier,
makers of the peace,
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