The Cimarron Kid Page #3

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.

Don't you worry about him.

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.

And better bring along

some medicines, too,

just in case.

l always carry them,

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

us Daltons after this.

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

a cattle ranch there.

MOORE:
There's a new world

for 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,

l'm taking myself right off

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

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