[customers chattering] [chattering continues] well, senor bodie! how fortunate! i thought perhaps you had gone back to the united states. we talked last spring in st. louis. i bought the breed stock you wanted, drove them down here and delivered 'em to your hacienda. you weren't there. yes, well, i had to make a short trip to our capital. i expected only to be gone one week. but you were gone three months. i i nt into the transport business to keep eatin'. now, you can pay me, and i'll go home. oh, yes, of course. but naturally, i do not have the money with me. there. grgrias. cheyenne, there were some people were here for you today. friends of yours? friends of f-friends. they only want to use your wagon for one night. they will pay. i'd like to oblige you, manuel but i'm not getting mixed up in your local politics. one day, when things are different it will be good for you. (male #1) 'senor bolados.' my foreman. if you will excuse me one moment. some business at the hacienda. of course. it must be this evening. llo. [music continues] alright. look. i just said

senor. bravo is the name. - johnny bravo. - cheyenne bodie. do me the honor of joining me for a drink. well...i ought to be getting back to-- good. [indistinct chatatring] give us some red whiskey, a bottle of your best. check 'em, gents. well, look who's here. never mind the bottle. what's that, mr. taggart? i said, them two ain't drinkin'. bartender, these two are drinking. please bring the bottle. - didn't you hear me? - please, fellas, i try to run a peaceful bar. if you wanna keep it that way, tellllravo and his friends to find someplace else to drink. there's another bar in town. all of a sudden i like this one very much. it is so friendly. that door swings both ways, cowboy. see if that ain't right! [clattering] now, get before i turn y y hair-side in. [thud] [clattering] [thud] let's keep it one to one. [thud] [glass shatters] [clattering] [grunts] [clattering] [woman shrieks] [thud] who is that big fella? [grunts] [grunting] [thud] [indistinct chattering] i think my friend and i ordered a drink. [grandiose music] - good evening. - hello. what's the stew made of? for ten cents

bodie? sam has been gone too long. i hope he hasn't run into trouble. oh, he'll be all right. one of us has to worry about him. we have seen the mustangs, many bands. senor wilson and the others wait in the hills. what are you doin'? wewe, i'm going with you. seems to me i remember you sayin' you'd pull your own weight. there's plenty of work for you totoo right here in camp. i want to see what's happening. half those horses belong to me. we haven't caught 'ememet. dozen bands, most of 'em small, but a couple of 'em ran over 50 head. we mapped every water hole in the area, cheyenne. there's one here, one here. there's one here. those mustangs will have to come out of the hills to drink. in' right, we'll start hazing 'em, for one of the traps. yeah, if we make a big catch, we'll be outta here tomorrow. don't stray too far for that big catch, friend. remember, we're in hostile territory. the only one i worry about strayin' is you, brock. look, we don't want anybody strayin' too far. ble, run from it to the main camp. begert, you take your men to ththeast. brock, you cover the mesa water hole. sam and i will work our last one. they sure make it plain they h