Not too short! Remember now, watch it! We need time to ride out of here!
Clinch, I'm waiting for you!
Come on, go!
Let's go!
Hey Gentlemen! Come out of here! Come on! That's right.
You, Clinch! Ring, and you are going to plug a couple of buffalo.
Buffalo belong to the Comanche, father. - I'm giving the orders! Those Comanche...
will think you're a couple of local hunters. They'll make such trouble...
that they'll forget about the robbery! - Ain't you joining us?
I've got to see the General now. Bud and Vic are coming.
Use those horses!
Look Vic! Look! Let's go! Here!
What is it, Bob? - Indians, father! Indians!
Who are you? What's your trouble? - They've gone crazy!
Here they come! Better get ready to fight!
I'm not gonna shoot anymore. Those Indians are my friends!
I'm going to talk to the Chief. - Don't you do it, Bob!
Maki-moteh! Maki-moteh!
Bob, come back here! - Maki-moteh! Why are you attacking us?
Bob!
He didn't wanna hurt them.
Not bad. If my head was a little higher, I'd have a big hole in it now!
What are you hiding for? - Short spell ago...
a gang of riders went "boom". And no horse. Poor me. After they left...
I heard a blast of shooting. Yeah. Up there. Finally it simmered down.
When I saw you I thought they was coming back, so I hid.
What's your name?
Ben O'Brian, sir. I'm going up to Mason City. But without a horse...
I'd be glad to buy that one!
Well, I'll pay for it with gold. - No, you can keep your gold.
I'm on the way to Mason City myself. You might as well come along.
Major strike upon Devil's Head, huh? - Yeah! How the heck did you know?
You've got red dust on your boots. I'd wipe them off if I was you.
You've got a pair of good eyes in that head, Mister.
If I had a gold mine, I'd have eyes in my behind, too!
Here, help yourself!
Alright folks, now knock off the top hat! Win a prize!
Can you read? - I had the measles when they...
learned us that at school. What's it say? - That we're welcome here.
Is that where the General is meeting us? - Don't mention his name, you idiot!
Our population is three times what it was a few years back...
And soon the railroad will reach here. - That's all we need to prove...
we're a great city. - Right. Our board will want to hear...
about that river land. I'll wire them. - Where are you staying?
What a silly question. Molly's Hotel naturally. It's the only good place.
Please. - Thank you.
As soon as our board of directors answers me, I'll return.
What's wrong, McHara?
Those swine, those Comanche swine!
The Comanche murdered his son. - What?
Bob, go inside.
Will you excuse me?
I just can't believe it. - We saw it with our own eyes.
They are bad! I say burn all white men!
No, Kon-Kito, I am sure it's not true. l, as your chief, know this.
Some offer us friendship, and they must not die.
Kon-Kito thinks...
that all white men are bad and should die. - Tou-Wan says no.
We have a chance to find out why the buffalo is...
being hunted by our friends. The buffalo belong to us, because the paper...
our chief signed tells us that.
Inside Maki-moteh is sad. May Manitou protect you.
I live just over there, I'd be pleased to have you.
I have a little niece who cooks up a stew like you've never tasted.
She's a little skinny, but... Hey! Look!
We just wanna have a look.
Well hey, how about that? Where's my prize, Mister?
Hey! I won first prize, I hit it three times in a row!
It was twice, can't you count! - Oh! No!
Go on, get out of here. - Hey! I'm surprised a full grown man...
can't count to 3! Give the lady her prize. - Mind your own business!
Oh, you shouldn't have done that.
And two.
And three!
Three times!
Yeah, don't try to cheat either. - Thanks.
Here you are, Miss. - Thank you.
Don't I get kissed? - Uncle Ben!
I didn't know you for a minute there. - They said you were dead.
Not me. That's my little niece here. What do you think of her?
Doesn't look so skinny to me. - Hey, Toby!
You've grown up, too. I bet the town's proud of you these days.
I'm only the judge's assistant. - You sure look it!
Sir, from a judicial point of view, you have made yourself subject...
to a charge of assault and battery. - From my point of view...
you've earned yourself a kiss! - Judith!
For that I've dug for 2 long years on the mountainside. I've had luck, too.
You mean to say that... - Yeah, at the foot of the mountain.
Yeah. Enough for a nice dowry. - But only if your uncle is smart enough
to register his claim as soon as possible and not talk so much.
Uncle, who's that man? - I don't know.
Well, I'll soon find out.
Hey! I'd like a nice cold beer, please.
Hey! I'd like a beer please! - No beer now. None 'till twilight.
That's Molly's orders. - Well, how about some music?
Hey! - Listen you, no music either!
There he is!
You've got some nerve Mister. I'll give you just one minute to get out.
We ain't open yet, and I don't want no drunks around here. Get out!
Hey, Molly! - John!
Oh, Johnny! - Hey! How's my sweetheart?
Johnny. It's so long. Where were you?
Over there. - And soon you'll be gone?
Yep. - You haven't changed. You walk...
in that door and out the other. Did you ever find out who murdered your brother?
Nope, still looking. But maybe I've got some good news.
I've got to see the judge, he sent for me. You know Molly,
you get younger every day! - Johnny!
The Comanche killed McHara's son. - Did you see them do it?
No, but some strangers saw it happen. - They're over with the justice of peace
telling him all about it right now. - What's the difference how it happened?
It happened. - Let's go.
What was their purpose? - They had no purpose.
Out of the blue 70 or more Indians came shooting.
What? Are you sure of that? - Yes, of course I'm sure!
It doesn't make sense! Why would 70 Indians attack for absolutely no reason?
And if they did, I'm curious to know how you managed to get out.
You're right, judge. It ain't logical.
The Comanches never had it so good since they signed the treaty.
You might as well say that they were the ones who attacked the railroad train.
What are you saying? - A train with a whole month's local pay,
attacked and robbed at Cider Creek. They're in trouble, you better send help.
Toby! He's the one who has to come. You know what to do.
Hurry up, and go to the sheriff's lab. Alright stranger,
my assistant is going to take care of everything.
Hey, look, a Comanche!
Come on, let's go.
What are you doing here? Go!
You murderers! Murderers! I'll kill you! Give me your gun.
No, he's unarmed. He has a right to speak. Hi, Tou-Wan.
Come on, murder won't bring back your son!
Mister, do you know how a man feels when his only son is murdered...
right before his eyes? - I doubt he's mixed up in this thing!
Well, are you satisfied?
Now, are you satisfied?
Welcome to Mason City.
"Welcome", it says!
And the son of Maki-moteh believed those words. He wanted to talk to you.
So he came here unarmed, and you murdered him!
10th anniversary of Mason City!
And now, maybe you will never see the 11th.
Come in. - You're alone, judge?
Ah, Johnny. I got your message that you wanted to stay incognito.
Hello, Dick. - It's wonderful to see you.
I'm afraid you chose a poor day to arrive, with all this trouble.
Trouble always finds me. I sure don't look for it.
Murdering that poor kid out there. I wish I could have stopped it.
I don't suppose you'd stay and help us with this Indian situation.
No one else knows as much about them. I sure wish you'd consider it.
No, please, judge. You know I'm here for a different reason. Come on, tell me,
why did you send for me? - I found out where Jeremy Sanders is.
Jeremy? He didn't kill my brother. Everybody else thought so, but never me.
The man has a price on his head, Johnny, a big one, too, of course.
The government's been hunting for him for 3 years. They believe he's guilty.
Not Jeremy. He's like one of the family.
Ok, better find him, and talk to him.
Alright, where is he? - I can tell you right now.
Some hermit's been trapping up in Grizzly Mountain the last 3 years.
One of our scouts was hunting up there. He says it's the man in this drawing.
I'm about to break this losing streak, I'm cleaned out.
You've taken me for a horrible lot of money.
Here, this might do. There.
May I look? - Sure.
Say... Don't forget to mix the cards.
This must be real new gold. The earth is still stuck to it.
I know, those golden eggs were laid just fresh today.
Where can someone find chickens as lay eggs like this? - Here.
You like to see this, huh?
Yes,
this is he. The same man I saw.
How can you be so sure? It's not even like Jeremy!
I have seen his face. It's him.
Ok! Judge, we'll start in the morning, huh?
What's up, Snider? - The body of that Indian, it's gone.
You wait here. Let's go!
They took the body from back there, and then they left that stuff,
like a calling card. Those Indians are good mad.
Maki-moteh has taken back his son.
The funeral will last for exactly 3 days. - And then?
And then? Then there'll be war.
Unless you find the murderer and take him back to the chief.
How am I gonna do that? - I'd start with those 2 buffalo killers
who lied to you about being chased by the Comanches for no reason.
Yes, but... Bob McHara was shot. - Yeah?
From the front or the back? - Couldn't you stay and help me solve it?
Oh no, judge.
Snyder, get rid of this!
If any action starts, I'm going along. My mother and 3 brothers died...
in the last Indian war. I only got uncle Ben left.
And me. - That's sweet of you.
But you can't even handle a gun. - But anyone can learn to.
Oh, I don't know about that. You could learn how to sew,
study law books. But shooting, it takes real talent.
Well, I think I can learn that, too. - Shhh.
What's the matter?
Don't move!
So long, judge. See you when I come back. - Look out!
Thank you, young lady. - Oh, it's alright.
Buffalo killer number one. You wanna bet?
A shot!
You were right, but what reason would he have for killing you?
Maybe he didn't like my nose. - What about the other one?
We'd better go and pick him up before he gets himself into trouble like that one.
Tom! Williams! Take him to the sheriff. Tell him I'll be there in a few minutes.
You can all return to your houses! Go and forget this.
Can't forget something like that. - Yeah, that's right.
Let us hear. - Good night, judge. Good night, kids.
I'm going with you. - Oh no, you're not.
You'd better go to bed where you belong. - If she had been in bed...
then you might be dead, Mister. - You're right, young fellow.
I have to say thank you again, miss. - Couldn't you be a bit more...
well, demonstrative? - Well, I don't rightly know how, Miss.
Well, you're a man, and I'm a girl...
Judith!
You know, you remind me of someone. - Yes? What was she like?
Oh, she was pretty, real pretty, just like you.
Toby! - Isn't that what you wanted him to do?
I'm warning you, if anyone's gonna kiss you, I will, you hear? I will!
But you don't understand. He's a man, a real man! You're a bookworm.
Oh, Toby, please, there's sure to be some reaction to this shooting!
Hey, here you are!
Hi ya, Ben. - Evening, sir!
How can you come in here a minute after shooting a man?
He deserved to die because he was a criminal.
And criminals should be punished. - Well, who do we have here...
who thinks so correctly? - My name is O'Neal, Jack O'Neal.
I'm in town because my company may open up a branch office.
What kind of business? - Weapons and machinery.
That's a hell of a combination, man. Destruction and construction, huh?
Didn't you want to go to the judge? - Tomorrow's another day.
That's what the fly said, and it only has one day to live.
These men are all gentlemen. - Gentlemen, huh?
Hey.
Look here.
Put down your money, Mister. You're a cheat!
Toby!
You won't need that for a minute, will you?
You see what I saw...
Here we go again.
Stop it!
Both of you, cut it out! Quit it, I say!
There we are! Well.
Come on. Get up!
Everybody out!
Toby!
Toby. Toby?
The champion!
Didn't do so good, did l? - For a bookworm you didn't do so bad.
Here. A kiss for nothing.
You're a real killer when you get started, just got to protect your chin, that's all.
If you like, I'll give you a few tips on it.
I can get along without them, thank you. - Ok.
Uncle Ben!
My gold map is gone. - Did you recognize who it was?
Was it an Indian? - No.
Toby? - Yes, Ben?
Now she only has you.
What are you nervous about? - Nothing.
Sorry, Manitou is telling me not to guide you!
Not only Manitou is to blame for that! - It's through the pass.
You can find it. - Come back! Come back here!
Come!
Come on.
That's a hell of a reception, huh?
Oh, boy.
Jeremy!
Jeremy! I know you're in there!
Keep moving! You let me be! Get out!
Jeremy! Put that gun down.
You don't need to be afraid. It's Johnny Garden.
Jeremy!
Cut it out, you're scaring my horse!
I'm Jonny Garden, believe me! - Anyone can say that.
Johnny Garden is my friend, and that ain't his voice.
Now, beat it. Get out! - You pig-headed galoot!
This is Johnny Garden, I tell you! - Then prove it!
Johnny could shoot the heart out of an ace at 300 yards.
You...
Ok!
Come on, boy.
I'm ready!
Johnny! - Who did you think it was?
Hello, Johnny, it's me.
My god, old-timer...
What have they done to you?
What did you do, lose your razor? - Are you sure, Johnny?
Come on, let's get you cleaned up, eh?
There, that's better. That's more like my Old Wabble, eh?
Thank you, Johnny.
Sorry old-timer, but I had nothing to do with that.
When my brother was murdered and all that money was stolen, you disappeared.
So, naturally, the State thought you had something to do with it.
Did you... ever think it was me?
Oh, come on. You know better than that.
But why did you disappear?
I didn't want to run off, but I was hit.
Blacked out under some bushes, nobody knew I was there.
When I came to, I heard the sheriff telling his men to bring me back,
dead or alive. He thought I was the murderer.
I knew they wouldn't take my word that I was innocent. So I panicked,
and I came here. - Poor Old Wabble.
All these years alone for nothing, eh? Now, come on old-timer,
tell me. Who killed my brother?
I don't know. So help me, I don't know. - What do you mean, you don't know him?
What did he look like? - I'm sorry. They all wore masks,
and so I didn't recognize them. Gee, Johnny,
I don't know. I'm sorry. - I know.
Well,
I guess I'm back where I started, and that's nowhere.
I swore on my brother's grave I'd avenge his murder.
I reckon I'll have to break my word. - You can't!
Come on, let's get started! - What do you mean, now?
Of course, now you got me to fix things.
That's right, my old-timer! I'm never any good without you.
You mean that? You really mean that? - Sure. You're my lucky charm!
Coming? Let's get out of here. - Hey, wait a minute.
Gotta have a hat. Gotta have a rifle. - But... don't bring her, eh?
No?
Surehand! Hey, Surehand! - Yeah?
I just thought of something I forgot to tell you.
I didn't see much of their faces, but I heard the name of one of them...
What name? - I don't remember. Now, just give me...
Ok, I'll tell you. The name was...
What was that name? - They were calling somebody a general.
A general?
Surehand, why'd you think this fellow tried to kill me?
Maybe he thought you really knew who he was, and he was trying...
to stop you telling me. - Sure. It's logical.
I guess if I go packing along with you and they find out I'm still alive,
they'll try this again, huh? - Yep, but...
don't worry. I'll look after you. - Well, after thinking this over...
I've just decided I like living in caves. I like it right here because I like...
living in caves. And I reckon I'll live here for always, and I ain't going.
Wabble?
I never thought Wabble was a coward. - What was that? Who ever said I was?
All I said was that I was happy here. I'd like to go along and help you out.
I really would. But you only got one horse there, and your horse...
can't carry the two of us. I'm sorry, you see how it is though?
What do you see over your right shoulder? - Oh, there's a horse.
Go on, get on it! You character, you.
When it comes to reading a trail no one can beat me. I tell you,
a bunch of Comanche rode by here. - Comanche, huh? Tell me more.
What else is there to know?
Somebody's here! I know that from my sharp instincts.
How did you work that out? - Well l... I'm scared.
Look, I'm shaking. - That's nothing, you're always shaking.
But you were right, we are being watched.
Oh, you won't need that. Alright, Winnetou!
You can show yourself now!
Winnetou knew that his white brother would recognize the tracks of Iltschi.
Comanche tracks, eh? - Uh, I was out.
I knew the drums would bring you here. - Maki-moteh has sent riders...
to all the tribes, asking them to join the battle against the white man.
I'm on my way to Maki-moteh to see what I can do.
My brother should know that two pale-faces entered Maki-moteh's camp this morning...
and promised him 100 rifles for a few acres of arid land.
Winnetou says two white men. You know their names? - No.
But one of them was named. They called the older one "General".
Maybe it is! - I figured it out like I said I would.
Good Old Wabble! I knew you'd bring me luck.
How're you doing, Toby? - It's a nice change...
from the office. How much further to Comanche territory?
This is the Comanche's land. Let's take a little rest before we start up river.
Oh boy, am I hungry. It'll be dark before we get to Devil's Head.
I sure hope we find the killer on his way to the goldmine.
We got to get the map back. - And what if he won't give it up?
I suppose we'll have to kill him. He's a murderer, he deserves it!
Judith, that's crazy. Even a murderer has a right to a fair trial today...
before he is condemned to die.
Toby!
You were really great, Toby! I never would have thought it.
But why didn't you shoot him right away? - Because he didn't shoot either.
What are we going to do with him now? - Your question should really be,
"What are they going to do with us?"
Hurry!
Come, get down!
They're letting them roast in the sun. - Oh, it's bad. I was once...
tied to a post for 3 days solid. - You're a liar.
Nobody can last 3 days. - No? I could be mistaken.
No, when I think back on it, it could have been 2 days.
What do you think we should do? - Do? We could swim across...
and get them out! - Come on!
What is it? - I forgot... I can't swim a stroke!
Oh... Come on! Come on.
Wait here!
Forgive me, Judith. It's all my fault.
I should never have brought you here.
It isn't, Toby. You can blame me...
because now we both may be killed.
Go on. Come on.
Judith.
Whatever happens, I want you to know...
I love you. I always have.
Oh, Toby.
I love you, too.
No matter what, l...
Heaven will have to wait! Hey, you over there!
Go get your chief, and tell him that I have something to say.
Do you happen to see what I see?
Keep down.
They cannot be broken! It is no use to struggle.
The pale face cannot escape. Our ropes are too strong for him!
Thank you! - Now, get in the boat and go!
And you? - Do what I tell you! Go on!
Judith!
Do I have the word of the red chief? That if I let him go free,
you will let me speak? - I give my word to you.
You talk.
Because of the death of his son, Maki-moteh prepares for war? - I do.
That for the death of one man, many of his tribe will die in that war.
And only because that one man is his son.
Yes.
But if I bring you that murderer? - Then, Old Surehand, we shall...
have peace. Do you think you can? - I'll bring you that man.
If you are not back here soon, our drums cease their sound,
and we shall attack! - I'll do my best!
Time is short, remember!
That's a man, a real man!
You should dress up before he gets here. - I can't wear wet clothes!
Besides, I want to see his face when he sees me.
He's sure gonna laugh when he sees you Lying smack on top on an anthill.
Here.
Surehand! Oh gosh, you were wonderful!
Never mind about that.
What are you two doing out here? - We wanted to find uncle Ben's mine...
and thought we could catch the killer. - It took uncle Ben 10 years to find it!
And you think you can do it in 2 days? You're crazy! You should know better...
than to bring a girl out here! - I do know better, but try to tell her.
Hey, Wabble! - We're here.
Nice work, come on. - Ok.
Hold it!
You wait here, huh?
My old friend has news for me? - Bad news.
The soldiers have been sent here from Fort Brighton. If Maki-moteh...
learns this, he will think you planned it. Then nothing will stop a war.
The cavalry, always at the wrong time! - My brother can stop them?
Yep, I'll do my best. - Winnetou has other news for his friend.
The man you seek, the General, is nearby. The Comanche accepted his offer...
of the 100 rifles. He is hiding out.
You know the old mail station? It's about 2 hours west from here.
I've been looking forward to that meeting for 3 years. Thank you, my old friend.
Winnetou is content that he has helped his friend.
I've just learnt that soldiers are on their way from Fort Brighton.
Somebody's got to stop them. - Why do you look at me?
Because you're that somebody! You better start riding.
Are you suggesting that to get rid of me? - It's a job for a man.
If it's too dangerous for you, just say so.
Alright, I'll do it. - Right, you go directly to General Brown.
He shall recall those soldiers. Say that I've got my own reasons. - Ok.
He has no gun! - Wabble!
My gun?
Thank you.
Take care while I'm away. - Don't worry about me.
Just take care of yourself, you hear?
Do you know who we've got a date with? The General. At the mail station.
That's good. Really? I told you, when you've got me along you're alright!
Come on!
Hey! Come on!
What do you think? Anybody there? - There's got to be. I got a nose...
that says there's chicken soup cooking.
It's ok! - Oh, why, but you scared me!
Sorry, Ma'am, we didn't know anybody lived here.
Oh, come in. Come in. I'm so glad to have company.
It's lonely out here all by myself. - Do you live here alone?
Most of the time. My husband's hunting. - Look, Johnny, over here.
Excuse my friend. He's kind of hungry.
You should stay, the soup's ready.
I'm starved. Can you really spare it? - I always make plenty because l...
never know when my husband will come back. - Let me set the table.
The dishes are right over here.
I can't wait!
Seen any strangers around here lately? We're looking for a friend of ours.
There's been no one in at least a month. - Well...
Curious. You know I could have sworn I saw some fresh tracks out there...
as I was coming in. - I see. That's amazing.
As I said I haven't laid eyes on anyone in weeks.
That soup looks good, eh? - I couldn't have made it better myself.
I thought you said we were alone, Ma'am. - I almost forgot.
It's my old, sick father up there in his room. He's a cripple.
Oh, sit down and eat. I'll go up and see what he wants. Just a second.
She's real hospitable, huh? Real kind. - Do you think it is her father?
Well, for a cripple he sure can make a lot of tracks.
That's good. That soup's terrific. - You shouldn't eat so much.
Who knows when I can eat like this again! - Is it the taller?
Yeah. You've been acting real good. And the next step, you know.
Yes, Jim. The bottle of wine. - That's right. Then they'll want...
to take a snooze and will never wake up. - I can't do it. You can't force me!
It's very unfair to ask me to kill. - But Delia,
this is all for you. - I'd be willing to do what you say...
if it helps us get out of here. - We're going to go away. I told you that.
Alright, Jim, I'll do whatever you tell me.
Everything all right? - Oh yes. He just wondered who was here.
Ma'am, that was the best chicken soup I ever had.
You mind if I take seconds? - No, but there are no chickens here.
That was a rattlesnake soup, it's my specialty. I'm glad you liked it.
Rattlesnake? - Hey, old buddy boy.
More soup, huh? - Thanks, thanks.
My insides are rattling. - Oh, come on. Just a little bit, eh?
No, no.
And now some wine in honour of your visit.
I think this will make me and my insides friends again. Here goes.
Wabble, come on, ladies first. - Wabble, take it easy,
you'll get drunk! - No, Wabble never gets drunk. Thanks.
Snakesoup, how about that?
It'll work.
Wabble, what are you doing down there?
Wabble, you are drunk.
I don't ever get drunk. I'm tired.
Ma'am, do you have a room where my buddy can sleep? He's tired.
That way. - Rattlesnakes.
Excuse me.
I'm sober...
as a judge.
Rattlesnake soup, eh?
Does your friend always break chairs up? - That wine sure must have been strong.
I've never seen him like that before. - Mr Garden...
I'm... I don't know what's the matter with me. l...
Here we go again. That wine, eh?
Wabble, move over.
Rattlesnake soup.
Alright, what was in that wine?
Don't ask such a silly thing, Mr Surehand. Go ahead, get in there.
Keep going!
Jim!
Jim?
Jim! You can come down now. It's alright.
I think you better stay right here, in case. - Right.
Jim! - Stop worrying.
The General will give us 2,000 dollars!
So that's where he is. Looks good there.
I guess I'll just freeze him in that position.
If I'm going to send him to his death, I guess I'd better do it now.
Now you know you're the one that did not do it, buddy!
I know I gave you the wine. You must have drunk it down!
I never touch wine, Ma'am, just beer. Sometimes a little scotch.
Now, suppose you raise your hands, real slow, eh?
That's the boy.
Jim!
I never shoot women, Ma'am. - You'll be sorry for that.
You'll wish you had killed me. You dirty pig!
I'll kill you slow and easy and I'll enjoy watching you suffer!
Now, first you raise your hands.
Hey, what's all the racket out there? How do you expect anybody...
to get some sleep with all that boom, boom, boom!
Is that the way to Fort Brighton? - What do you want there, Mister?
What do you care? Is that the way? - Kid, when you ask someone directions,
you better do it the right way. That's the path over there!
Come with us, Mister. We're riding to the fort to see the General.
I, too. I've got a message for him. - Let's go then.
Squad, halt! - He's in an awful hurry, sir.
Right, they are in a hurry. It's a white man. And two others.
A woman.
What the hell are you doing here? Didn't you get my message?
What message? And by the way, who are you? - My name's Surehand.
Oh yes, I've heard of you. - I'll fill you in on the situation.
Is this supposed to be Fort Brighton?
You dirty dogs!
There's your Fort Brighton. But we call it The Labyrinth of Death".
Because a man ain't ever got no chance of Getting out, unless a man knows the way.
And don't forget the General's message. You can deliver it inside.
92, 93, 94, 95, 96,
97, 98, 99, exactly 100!
Why hide the map from me? Show me...
where that Ben struck gold. - Now, listen, Joe,
I'll not allow such a tone in my presence. Remember, I'm the boss around here,
and you will follow my orders when I am here.
Don't you and I share everything, right? - You'll get a look at the map.
I'm not joking anymore! - General! General!
What is it? - The boys are bringing a stranger in!
Why do you bring somebody here? - Jim Potter told us to capture him.
Who's giving the orders around here? Me or Potter?
Buster here was on his way to deliver a message to General Brown.
And since you're a general, or that's the impression...
I was a Lieutenant in the army of the Confederacy. Now, get out!
Where is Potter? - Gone after Old Surehand.
He's got his work cut out for him, you'll see. He's a tough man.
Oh, I know who you are. - That's right.
Sure, you're from Mason City. You work in Judge Edward's office.
I'm his assistant, if you must know. - You were on the way to Fort Brighton.
Old Surehand gave you an order to see General Brown. What were you to tell him?
I'd just like to inform you that I refuse to answer any more questions.
Alright, have it your way. But remember one thing: I'm the boss here.
You'll have half an hour to change your mind. If you want to talk,
and I think you will, call the guard. Guard!
How are you feeling, young fellow?
Don't you see you haven't got a chance?
There isn't much time. Is there something you want to tell me?
Alright, you die then.
Too bad you're on the wrong side, boy.
Hurry. Come on.
If you or one of your men step foot on Indian territory, hell will break loose.
There'll be nothing I can do to stop it. - I see, but I got my orders.
I've got to await developments. - You'll have developments alright.
They're my orders. - Now, Captain, sometimes it's...
more honorable not to obey orders. - Alright, but...
what would you do in my place? - Do you know the Valley of the Skeletons?
No, but maybe my scout does. Bonoja! Come here!
Is he trustworthy? - Hundred per cent.
Bonoja, this gentleman wants to talk to you.
The Comanche's call their hunters Bonoja. Are you a Comanche? - No.
I am Pueblo, sir. Bonoja lived here always.
Do you know the Valley of the Skeletons? - On the edge of the land of the Comanche.
That's right, he knows. - Alright, Bonoja, you can go.
Now, Captain, you take your men there and wait. Whatever happens,
I beg of you, don't shoot. If you keep your men there quiet until tomorrow,
you win a battle without firing a shot. - Alright. But if things go wrong,
I'll be the one to be shot. - Oh, come on!
Would you look after my friend, the girl? - Alright.
You stay here, huh? I'm going to see what happened to Toby.
Oh, please, find him for me. You see, I feel responsible.
Without me he wouldn't be there. - Don't worry. I'll bring him back to you.
The great chief can trust me. I'd rather cut out my tongue.
Will you explain why you hate your white brothers?
Because I was mistreated once over a very small matter.
All I did was cheat a little at poker, and they threw me out of the army.
Maki-moteh understands you. - They have loaded the horses.
To fulfill your part of the bargain now and one tenth part of Devils Head...
is ours no more. Finished! Take it!
Go on, get inside!
Pretty smart transaction. - I hope you're right.
What do you mean? - I'm not sure that's the land...
where the gold is. - I was a Lieutenant in the army!
I know how to read a map. - I think 4 eyes looking is better than 2.
But my eyes are perfect. Didn't I fire at Maki-moteh's son from 300feet?
Did you hear? He murdered Maki-moteh's son.
You must have heard him, too. - Winnetou's words carry much weight.
With the red man Winnetou will do his best to convince them, but before a court...
the white man's word counts more. Will my white friend find his way back alone...
to the mail station? - Yes, I'll try to meet Surehand...
I tell him where he can find the General. - Tell him he murdered Tou-wan also.
Winnetou will stay on the trail of the murderer. Old Surehand must hurry
because at the end of the night the death drums will stop.
I'll ride like the devil. Wait a minute. I haven't got a horse.
Look!
The best one is for you. - Ok!
Surehand! - What are you doing?
I fell in the water. - The only waterhole for 50 miles,
and you fall in it? Why aren't you at the fort?
I have something more important. I know who killed Tou-wan!
The General! - What? Have you got proof?
Winnetou and I heard it with our own ears. - Good boy! Come on, let's go,
and tell Maki-moteh, eh? - What about the General?
Later! I've been waiting3 years. 3 hours ain't gonna make no difference.
There they are with their new guns.
What have you heard? - I have just left the squad.
They are prepared to go into battle and are awaiting the men of Maki-moteh.
Where are they gathered? - Surehand planned to have them hide...
in the Valley of the Skeletons, my Chief, so Bonoja led them...
to the Valley of the Lost Cry. - They will not escape my revenge.
We've got to warn them. Come on!
Tell us where that gold is. - I know where it is. That's enough.
We have every right to look at that map. Tell us where that gold is.
There, exactly where the cross is. - Watch out! Have you gone loony?
No, just master of the situation. I've got the map in my mind.
So you will have to take care of me. You'll have to protect me.
You'll have to see I don't catch a cold and that I eat and sleep regularly.
This fear you have that I might die with the secret in the mind,
it's the best possible life insurance a man could have.
They don't know what they lost when they court-marshalled me.
Wabble, thank goodness, he's here! - Not bad.
Toby! - Do you know where your scout is?
He's disappeared. - For your information, he sold you out.
We've just seen him with Maki-moteh. - Toby! - Judith!
The traitor! I'll have him shot. - The next time I see him I'll do it.
Johnny! Johnny!
How are you, you old-timer? - I had better cover in my old cave.
I should have stayed there. - Wasn't setting them this trap your idea?
No, I said the Valley of the Skeletons. This is the Valley of the Lost Cry.
Well, did you get the murderer? - No, but I know where he is.
Great! Tell that to the Comanche Chief. - Don't lose your nerve, General.
Do you realize if the Comanche catch us here, they'll knock us off like rabbits?
I'm afraid they have caught us. Look.
Take it easy, old-timer. Take it easy, huh?
General Brown will probably court-marshal me for this if I'm still alive.
Don't give up, Captain. I'll go and see what I can do, eh?
Good luck! - Good luck.
You stay here, eh? I want you to look after everybody here.
Bugler! Sound the alert! Come on!
Yep, Maki-moteh, you're right.
It will be murder. They haven't got a chance.
Put your guns down!
Does Old Surehand bring any news to Maki-moteh?
First, Chief, I come to execute a traitor.
I don't like traitors. White or red.
Bonoja was useful, but weak. Surehand has done right.
Now then, has Surehand brought the murderer of Maki-moteh's son?
No, but I know who he is and where he is.
Today the death drums have stopped beating, Old Surehand,
and my warriors will no longer wait. Tell me now who the murderer is.
It's the same man who sold you the 100 rifles. The General! - No!
I never lie. You don't like thinking you dealt with the same man...
who killed your own son. - He did not do it.
I see, you are not our friend, you betray us over again.
When the white man knows nothing he can only lie. Now I go.
Will Maki-moteh hear what Winnetou has to tell him?
Winnetou's friends are white men, and he has no voice here.
He shall die soon with all the others. Maki-moteh will see to it!
What is the chief of the Comanches waiting for? Is he a man so anxious...
for revenge that there, in his own mind, the difference...
between right and wrong is lost? Why doesn't Maki-moteh shoot?
He wouldn't dare do it.
Winnetou's taking a terrible chance. - Friendship is more important for him.
Why don't you shoot? Or is Maki-moteh a coward?
Maki-moteh's hand trembles.
So I will give the order.
To all the Comanches, I am standing here.
Shoot!
Are you wondering why Winnetou is still alive?
The General cheated you! He gave you empty bullets,
so you would be killed in your battle.
He did that so he could take all of Devil's Head, to be sure of the goldmine.
Got a goldmine up here, he does.
To prove to you that this is true, is why Winnetou came here.
I thank Manitou, I didn't come too late.
It is good that you came. Maki-moteh is sorry.
Then do what your heart tells you is right.
Maki-moteh's grief made him blind, and he is ashamed.
It's alright, we all make mistakes.
I've got an amusing idea.
Chief, you fire off all your blanks, you see, all of them. And Captain,
you fire like hell, too, up in the air. When the Captain has left with his men...
I guarantee that the bandits will not be able to resist the temptation to come
and ransack all those dead bodies, eh? - Good, then we grab them.
May work. - Have fun, eh?
I've got a date with the General. - Winnetou will go with his old friend.
Nope. I've been waiting for this for 3 years. It's family business.
You understand? - Then follow Winnetou's word:
Go by the river trail. The General will try to escape...
by the secret passage. - Thank you, Winnetou. - Surehand!
Can I go with you? - Sure, you're practically family now.
Bye-bye.
My, that's music to my ears.
Now I want you to go in there and kill everyone who's still alive! Then the way
to the mine will be free. Sorry, I can't join you, but I've got to protect this.
If a stray bullet should hit me, the beautiful gold wouldn't exist anymore.
How right you are. I'm sure it'll be much better...
if somebody stayed to protect you. Mike, Blackie!
I want you to take mighty good care of our friend here,
and don't let him alone, get it?
Don't worry, Joe, there won't be a hair missing from his head.
After you, General.
Let's go after it, boys!
Ok, grab everything!
Drop your weapons!
Put your hands over your heads!
I'm warning you, one trick, and it's over.
I'd like to have a reason to shoot you. Because I just love it!
Your turn.
In the name of the law, I arrest you!
How come, the General let you get away? Oh, well, it's your good luck.
Sergeant, gather the weapons! And tie these men.
Gather all weapons!
Don't make a mistake and shoot, it would be a pity.
Of course, there's lots of gold, and there's lots of shares, too.
Now, why don't you put up those hands and show me the way to Devil's Head?
What do you mean by that? - Well, there's three of us.
If we share it, there's enough gold there to last every one of us for life.
So that's what you mean.
Now we only divide it... You're not really serious about it!
Are you, General? - Sorry, Blackie, it's all mine now.
Two. Who do you think is left over? - The General.
Good. I'll go the other way.
You stay here, and when he comes...
Can't I go with you? - You stay here.
If I need you, I'll call.
What good is that? I need you now! Look at me.
You stupid idiots.
Hold it! Take it out, real easy, high up.
Now, throw it away, go on!
That's a good boy.
In case you want to know who I am, my name is Johnny Garden.
Paul Garden's brother. You remember? The man you shot in the back!
I've been waiting for this for a long time, and now...
Can't we make a deal? I don't want all that gold... There's a fortune there.
I'm the only person who knows where it is. - Interesting.
If you don't kill me, I'll split 50:50.
Who said I was going to kill you? I don't shoot unarmed men. You're going to hang.
Hang! But first I've got some unfinished business with you.
Surehand! Surehand!
Here, what's wrong, are you sick?
Maybe you drank too much, eh?
Hey, what are you doing!
Wabble?
Wabble! - Drop your rifle, Surehand,
or I'll shoot your friend! - Shoot! Don't worry about me!
Well, old-timer, I'm afraid we've had it. He's too smart for us.
You'll have to teach me to shoot without aiming, just boom! Like that.
Without hitting me.
Blood!
Hey!
You're alright?
Am I dead? - I don't know, but I'm no angel.
Come on!
Squad, forward!
Hi! Well, Captain,
all's well that ends well, eh? - I'm very thankful to you.
I've learned a lot in these past hours. Not only here, but here too.
Next time I see you, I'll be calling you "Colonel", eh?
I wish you were handing out the promotions.
Hey, kids, where's Winnetou? - There.
Hi!
That's a man.
Him or him? - Him! He's going to be my husband!
And Maki-moteh is going to let me look for the goldmine, he says.
Congratulations, Toby. Not everybody gets to marry a millionairess, eh?
If we'll find the mine without the map. - You'll find it alright. By the way,
I've got a wedding present for you. It's a copy of a map. From the General.
How can we thank you? - You know how! Be happy!
Hey!
What do you think you're doing, waiting for a stagecoach?
Who, me? Do you mean I can come along? - Of course! What would I do without you!