Texas, Adios (Texas, Addio)

Get up!

This is my fight.

- You shouldn't go looking for fights. - You're talking to a bounty killer.

I reckon you know what the star stands for.

It means I don't need bounty killers around here.

- And the reward? - I'll take it.

It goes to a worthy cause.

It goes into your pocket, Sheriff, right?

Glad you understand.

I can make it.

Jim!

Jim! Whoo-hoo!

Jim!

Jim!

Jim, your brother just got another one of the bandits, alive!

He's looking for you!

Give Margie a kiss for me and get on home!

Yah! Yah!

Yah!

Two bandits in one week and six this month. There'll be a celebration.

Jim...

Last time it happened,

they didn't have one on account of Bill Slattery getting killed.

- This time the whole town's gonna go wild! - Jim!

You heard what Joe said, Burt's looking for me.

I gotta get going. There's gonna be a celebration, Margie.

Jim, wait a minute, wait!

- Jim! - Whoopie!

- Jim! - See you tonight, sweetheart.

Jim!

- You can make the excuses. - What'll I say?

Tell them I don't know when I'll be back.

Dick...

...keep an eye on Jim.

- My brother's still just a kid. - Don't worry, Burt.

- You know, you're pretty good. - What are you doing here?

It ain't nice to leave town without saying goodbye to a fella.

- Where are you going? - I'm going with you.

I ain't going to White Rock.

You ain't? Then where are you going?

Jim, when I was seven years old, our father was murdered,

and the fellow who did it will be brought to justice.

I'm gonna see to that.

It's an old score and I want to pay it,

once and for all.

OK. Where exactly will we be heading?

- No, Jim, I'm going alone. - He was my dad too, Burt.

It's too much of a risk. You're too young.

You were younger than I am now, Burt, when you caught Sam Gilmore.

- Sure you wanna come? - You bet I am.

- Where will we be heading? - Mexico.

Mexico?

Yah! Yah!

On the other side is Sierra Mojada.

I want pesos. Two hundred dollars' worth.

Dollars? One moment, please, señor. One moment, please.

Did you say dollars?

The bank is always glad to get dollars.

- Yes, the bank is always glad to get... - Get back in there.

It comes to 1,000 pesos. Muchas gracias.

Do you know anyone called...

...Cisco Delgado?

Do you know Cisco Delgado?

Si, señor. I know the name, but I've never met Señor Delgado.

He's never been to Sierra Mojada.

Now if the bank can't be of any further use to you...

Halt!

Forward!

Like the entertainment?

Why did you kill 'em?

- It's the way I punish thieves. - You murdered them for stealing?

I may have had other reasons. Why don't you ask them?

That's the way I do things, stranger.

Ask if he knows Cisco Delgado.

He doesn't know him. Nobody knows him.

Take it easy. It's powerful stuff.

- What is it? - Firewater.

Tell me, señorita, do you know a certain Cisco Delgado?

- You didn't answer me. - No, I don't know him.

Wait a minute!

If you don't remember, maybe this will jog your memory.

Here.

Now you didn't have to do that.

- He's just a kid. - (Scoffs)

You're just a kid, too.

Next time, mind your own business.

- You staying or leaving? - Yeah, yeah.

Howdy.

My boss thinks he can help you.

- Yeah? Who's this boss of yours? - Señor McLeod.

Mmh-hmm.

It's a wonderful way to induce perspiration.

I'm sorry, won't you two please sit down?

- We don't have much time for visiting. - That's really too bad.

I know that you are Texans.

I don't want you to have to return empty-handed.

They tell me you're searching for Cisco Delgado.

I think that was the name they mentioned.

Shall we talk?

Yes, that's better.

If I asked you why you were looking for Cisco...

...probably you'd say it was none of my business, wouldn't you?

Probably.

It's crème de menthe, not firewater.

- I prefer to drink mint before lunch. - Is that right?

And if I kept asking you exactly why you wanted to see this man, Delgado,

you wouldn't tell?

That's true.

Then I can't help you out, in spite of the fact that I'd really like to.

- What do you mean? - Why do you want to see Delgado?

Uh, wait!

Two gold nuggets...

They have the magic power of granting speech to the mute.

Tell me why you're here.

No.

Then I'll give you a little good advice.

Take your brother and go back to Texas.

I'm afraid, stranger, some dirty varmint has stolen your horses.

Breaks my heart.

Mine, too.

Wait!

You're making a mistake. Texas is back there.

- Is that kind of a hint? - No, it's an order.

According to the laws of this territory, the alcalde has the power

not to admit or to expel any and all strangers

considered undesirable to the state.

The alcalde is right here.

That fellow is the lawyer and you two are the undesirable strangers.

What do you mean? We haven't done anything.

What is your name, boy?

Jim Sullivan, and this is my brother, Burt.

Burt... You'd better tell your brother,

and tell him right away,

what happens when a stranger gets too curious.

Adios, amigos.

Yah! yah!

Please, wait. I've got to talk to you a minute.

No one will see us down there.

Suits me.

I'm sorry about what just happened.

In this part of Mexico, there's no law, there's no order.

There's only anarchy and the total oppression of mercenary interests,

of merciless tyranny and uncontrolled power.

- So I've found out. - Exactly. You've seen it.

And all because we're afraid of one all-powerful man.

Who is he?

- The one you're asking for. - Tell me where I can find him.

I don't know anything about that.

No, don't go! Stay here and help us.

We're planning to rebel against Delgado.

You two are Americans, you are both free.

You've been through this already.

You understand. Will you give us help?

I'd like to, I really would,

but I'm in too much of a hurry to wait for a revolution.

Good luck to you.

Thanks. Thanks, Mr. Sullivan.

Let's go.

You drink too much, Miguel. It's time to stop.

Don't tell me what to do, McLeod.