Yellow Sky Page #4
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and a big sluice box down in the canyon.
Well, how do you know it's not just old
equipment left around here like everything else?
Because there's a shack down there too.
Apaches been living in it.
Strong as a fox's den.
Well, suppose they have
found some gold, what of it?
Too much money layin' around in banks
for us to worry about any little dab they got.
Maybe it isn't so little.
Well, anyhow, we're not
sticking around to find out.
We're movin' on as soon
as the horses are fit.
Well, I don't know about you...
but I'm getting a little tired
of all this robbery business.
I've got a bullet floating
around in me, right here.
Some tinhorn gambler
who yelled like a stuck pig...
because he dropped
a few hundred dollars.
Claimed he'd been cheated.
Which he had, but that's
neither here nor there.
I don't know if I ever told you...
but I used to have
a big faro layout in San Juan.
Best-looking woman in camp
waiting on me hand and foot.
Then bang-
Along comes this tinhorn-
puts a bullet in me.
When I got on my feet again,
the money was all gone.
Her too.
She lit out with a fellow
[Laughs]
Which wasn't a bad idea either.
As for me, I was just
a down-at-the-heels sharper...
with one bad lung,
looking for a stake.
But I told them
I'd come back, loaded.
That's why I joined up with you.
Maybe now's the time.
Not interested.
Need any help getting back to bed?
I'm staying here
for the rest of the night.
I'll send the kid
with your saddle and blanket.
By the way...
about in San Juan-
Her name was Lucy.
This girl kind of reminds me ofher.
Same figure.
[Coyote Howling]
[Coyote Howling]
[Wind Howling]
[Chuckles]
[Sniffs]
[Sniffing]
## [Singing Folk Song]
## [Continues]
## [Ends]
Now wait a minute, boss. I ain't doin' nothin'
none of the rest of them ain't doin'.
- And what's that?
- Lookin' for the old man's gold, like Dude said.
Where are the old man and the girl?
They're up in the hills somewhere.
They lit out as soon as they heard us comin'.
- Put that down and come with me.
- All right, boss.
All right.
see what you're doing.
So you fellows figure
you got a new boss, eh?
- We want that gold.
- Dude said you wasn't interested.
- So we took a vote and-
- Decided that Dude's the leader. Is that it?
It just happens that votes
don't mean a thing to me.
You wanna get rid of me,
you've gotta run me out.
You ain't got no objections
to bein' rich, have you?
We ain't arguin' about that now.
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