The Lost Treasure of the Grand Canyon Page #3

- you're obliged to--

- lsaac:
Excuse me!

I was with Dr. Jordan two months ago

when he came here.

He was looking

for some Mexican gentlemen.

I say no se, cowboy.

- Of course. I remember now.

- It's a friendly place.

Thank you very much for your help.

We'll be leaving.

Don Pedro know nothing, but I do.

Who are you?

Hugo-- Hugo San Martin.

I'm Dr. Iangford.

These are my colleagues

from the Smithsonian.

Have you seen him?

He went into the canyons.

He don't come back.

- Are you sure it's him?

- Of course. I take him there.

- Susan:
What happened to him?

- I don't know.

I don't go inside.

No one goes inside.

Can you show us

where you took him?

Is three days' drive from here.

Once you get there, you are on

your own. I no go to the nother side.

- Why not?

- No one does.

If they do, they don't come back.

How do we get there?

You pay me, we go.

- How much?

- 50 is good.

Not until after you take us there.

25 now and 25 later.

Deal.

You wait here, I'll be back.

I don't trust him.

Neither do l, but I trust

he wants his money.

What if he did something

to Dr. Jordan?

You're an idiot.

What did I say?

I'll show you,

but I need another 25.

No, we already discussed this.

Not until you take us there.

Not for me. For Javier.

I hired you.

You need horses.

They belong to him.

- What do I need you for then?

- I know Javier and you don't.

Oh, that's a good point.

We leave in the morning.

Iangford:

How much further?

San Martin:

Other side of the mountain.

- What mountains?

- See, up ahead? Three days.

Whoa whoa.

Isaac:

It's Dr. Jordan's horse.

It was my father's.

The last entry was

three weeks ago.

Where's Dr. Jordan?

"The precipice stands

100' straight up.

Our first attempt to scale

the wall ended in failure.

We will try again in the morning.

I remit this book to you,

Susan my daughter,

in the event that we are

again unsuccessful."

That sounds like he was

planning on mailing it.

Oh!

Who is it?

It was Joe Ford.

Jordan hired him

to carry equipment.

- We have to bury him.

- Coyotes'll get him by morning.

- Better coyotes than vultures.

- Wainwright:
What's the difference?

We'll bury him.

Hey, where are you going?

We go so far enough.

This land is cursed.

- But how are we supposed to get back?

- leave the horses.

Vaya con Dios.

- Yah!

- Yippee!

Come on, let's go.

Iet's go!

Man:

That horse doesn't look so good.

It's fine. It just needs

a little encouragement.

Come one!

I'm not going to die out here because

you can't handle a little heat. Come on!

- It's so awful.

- I'm sure it didn't suffer much.

Who cares about the horse?

What are we going to do?

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