Stagecoach
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- Year:
- 1939
- 96 min
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These hills here are full of Apaches.
They've burnt every
ranch building in sight.
He had a brush with them last night.
by Geronimo.
How do we know he isn't lying?
No. He's a Cheyenne.
They hate Apaches worse than we do.
- Clear the wires for Lordsburg.
- That's Lordsburg now, sir.
They seem to have something
very urgent to tell you, sir.
- Well, what's wrong?
- The line went dead, sir.
- What have you got there?
- Only the first word, sir.
- How'd it go, Buck?
- Oh, so-so.
Got the payroll for the mining company?
Yes sir, right here in this box.
Good, give me a lift here, Jim,
would you?
Jim, I'll pay you that two bits
when I come through.
- Okay, Buck.
- Now you kids get away from that wheel.
Well sir, we ran into a little snow
up there. It weren't bad, though.
But you fellows better prepare
for a good frost.
Passengers out for Tonto.
You better get out and stretch
your legs, I mean your limbs, ma'am.
We're gonna change horses here.
I can get a cup of tea?
Well yes, ma'am, you can get a cup of
coffee at the hotel across the street.
- Thank you, driver.
- You look a little...
- I'll be all right, thank you.
- Yes, ma'am.
- Why, Lucy Mallory!
- Nancy!
- How are you, Captain Whitney?
- Fine thanks, Mrs. Mallory.
Why, whatever are you doing in Arizona?
I'm joining Richard in Lordsburg.
He's there with his troops.
He's a lot nearer than that.
He's been ordered to Dry Fork.
Why that's the next stop
of the stagecoach.
You'll be with your husband
in a few hours.
I'm so glad to see you, Lucy.
Sit down and have a cup of coffee.
- You must be tired from that long trip.
- Who is that gentleman?
- Hardly a gentleman, Mrs. Mallory.
He's a notorious gambler.
Hello Mitch, howdy Frank. Marshall,
I'm looking for my shotgun guard.
Is he here?
Out with the posse, Buck,
trying to catch the Ringo Kid.
- I thought Ringo was in the pen.
- He was.
Busted out? Well, good for him.
My guess, the Kid's aimin' to get even
with them Plummer boys.
Their testimony sent him
to the penitentiary.
Well all I got to say is he better stay
away from that there Luke Plummer.
By gosh, Luke's run all of
Ringo's friends out of Lordsburg.
Why, the last trip there I seen him
hit a rancher on the head...
...with the barrel of his gun.
He just laid it wide open
like a butchered steer.
- You seen Luke Plummer in Lordsburg?
- Yes siree!
You boys take care of the office
for a couple of days.
I'm going to Lordsburg with Buck.
I'm going to ride shotgun!
Oh gosh, when'll I learn to keep
my big mouth shut?
Here's the payroll, Mr. Gatewood.
You know, ever since I opened this bank,
I've been trying to tell those people...
six months in advance.
It's good sound business.
It's good business for you,
Mr. Gatewood.
Well, there's your receipt, $50,000.
And remember this: What's good
for the banks, is good for the country.
Get out.
I'm keeping your trunk, 'cause
you ain't paid your rent!
"Is this the face that wrecked
a thousand ships...
"...and burned the towerless
tops of llium?
"Farewell, fair Helen!"
Can they make me leave town
when I don't want to go?
- Do I have to go?
- Dallas, don't you go makin' no fuss.
Do I have to go, Doc,
just because they say so?
Now Dallas, I've got my orders.
- It ain't them.
- It is them!
Doc, haven't I any right to live?
What have I done?
We're the victims of a foul disease
called social prejudice, my child.
These dear ladies of
the Law and Order League...
...are scouring out
the dregs of the town.
Come on, be a proud,
glorified dreg, like me.
You get goin', Doc, you're drunk.
Two of a kind.
Just two of a kind.
Take my arm, Madame la Comtesse!
The tumbrel awaits, to the guillotine!
Wait till I get my badge, girls.
I'll join you.
If ever you go east, brother,
come out to our house for dinner.
No one in Kansas City, Kansas, sets
a better table than my dear wife Violet.
Jerry, I admit as one man
to another, that...
...economically, I haven't been
of much value to you, but...
...suppose you could put one on credit.
If talk was money, Doc,
you'd be the best customer I got.
- I'm leaving town, Jerry.
- Honest?
Yes, old friend, and I thought you might,
out of memory of our many happy...
All right, Doc. Just this one.
Thank you, Jerry.
Here's a man goin' on
the stagecoach with you.
He's an easterner from
Kansas City, Missouri.
Kansas City, Kansas, brother.
Your health, Reverend.
I'm not a clergyman.
My name is Peacock. I'm a...
He's a whisky drummer.
- Well how are you Mr. Haycock?
- Peacock.
Don't tell me sir, I know, I know.
A familiar name and an honored name.
I never forget the face of a friend.
Samples?
Rye.
I want $5, Henry.
Certainly, my dear. Certainly.
Well, what is it to be this time,
my dear? A pair of shoes...
I want to pay the butcher.
Dinner is at 12 o'clock.
Don't worry, my dear. I'll be there.
I've invited the ladies
of the Law and Order League.
All aboard for Dry Fork,
Apache Wells...
...Lee's Ferry and Lordsburg!
- I'll take that, Dallas.
- Oh, thanks.
In you go, Dallas,
and a pleasant voyage.
- Here's your baggage, Doc.
- Thank you, thank you my friend.
Curley, my shingle.
Carry it with honor.
- I'll take it, Doctor.
- Oh no, no trouble at all.
No trouble at all.
I'll carry it on my lap.
Here we go! Here we go, Reverend.
Mrs. Whitney, you're not going to let
your friend travel with that creature!
She's right, Lucy. And besides,
you're not well enough to travel.
It's only a few hours, Nancy.
I'm quite all right.
But you shouldn't travel a step
without a doctor.
There is a doctor, dear.
The driver told me.
Doctor? Doc Boone?
Why, he couldn't doctor a horse!
Lucy darling, you must be very careful.
Take good care of yourself.
- Lady folks ride faces forward, please.
- There you go!
- Pleasant journey, Mrs. Mallory.
- Thank you. Good-bye!
Like an angel in the jungle.
- A very wild jungle.
- What are you doing, Hatfield?
Talking to yourself?
You wouldn't understand, cowboy.
You've never seen an angel.
Nor a gentlewoman.
Nor a great lady. I raise, gentlemen.
Captain Sickels asks for you to deliver
this despatch in Lordsburg...
...the moment you arrive.
The telegraph line has been cut.
We're going with you as far as
the noon station at Dry Fork.
There'll be a troop of Cavalry there,
and they'll take you on to Apache Wells.
From Apache Wells you'll have another
escort of soldiers into Lordsburg.
You must warn your passengers that
they travel at their own risk.
At their own risk?
Well, what's the trouble, Lieutenant?
Geronimo.
Geronimo? Well, then I ain't goin'...
Will you sit down?
Of course the Army has no authority
over you gentlemen.
If you think it's unsafe
to make the trip...
This stage is going to Lordsburg.
If you think it ain't safe
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