"[mooing]" "Sheep!" "Sheep!" "Hey, Mr. Morgan, sheep." "Where?" "Thorpe's Ranch." "Tell the other ranchers." "Yes, sir." "[music playing]" "Sheep!" "Sheep at Thorpe's Ranch." "Sheep!" "Sheep at Thorpe's Ranch!" "[music playing]" "Sheep!" "Sheep at Thorpe's Ranch!" "[music playing]" "Sheep!" "Hey, fellas!" "[music playing]" "Gene, there's a..." "[muffled yelling] [music playing]" "Don't you know no better than interrupt a rehearsal?" "Well, I was just trying to tell you Jed Thorpe's bringing in a carload of sheep." "Are you sure, Bob?" "Sure I'm sure." "Morgan and the other cattleman are on their way over to his place now." "Get your horses, boys." "That hot-headed Morgan's liable to go off half-cocked and shoot somebody." "[music playing]" "So, you thought you'd turn sheep herder, huh?" "Why no, of course not." "There ain't any sheep on this ranch." "Why, you can see for yourself." "You're expecting a carload of sheep." "And this bill proves it." "Too bad he won't be here to receive him." "Yeah, let's get going, boys." "What's going on here?" "He's raising sheep." "Where are they?" "You keep out of this, Autry." "You've got nothing to lose." "We ranchers stand a chance to lose everything if sheep com in." "You're only a foreman." "I'm just as much against sheep as you are." "But I'm against murder too." "Thorpe, you ought to know better than try to raise sheep in a cattle country." "I got a right to earn a living, ain't I?" "Yeah, but you have no right to ruin the range." "He won't get a chance." "Sheep ruined me once." "But they're not going to do it again." "All right, wait a minute." "What are you going to do, Jed?" "They're on there way here by rail." "But I'll ship them back." "All right, fellas, I guess that settles it." "Well, not as far as I'm concerned it doesn't." "I'm not through with this thing yet!" "And you mind your own business, Autry, and stick to your singing." "Not a bad idea." "Maybe a little song would kind of cool you off." "(SINGING)When it's springtime in the Rockies," "I am coming back to you." "Little sweetheart of the mountains, with your bonnie eyes of blue." "Don't forget I say I love you while the birds sing all the day." "When it's springtime in the Rockies." "Well, Gene, that song sure turned the trick." "Yeah, it sure did." "You know, it's hard to sing and be mean at the same time." "That old Gene's got a lot of tricks up his sleeve, boys." "Did I ever tell you about the time that he turned a royal flush into a ranch?" "No, what ranch is that?" "The poker ranch, right over there." "Yeah, that's a pretty place." "Fine bunch of rocks you're raising over there, Gene." "Yeah, I've been thinking about selling it if I could get my price." "Do I hear an offer?" "No!" "Do I hear two bets?" "No!" "Well, in that case, I guess I'll have to give it back to the state." "You might as well." "The Indians wouldn't have it." "[laughter]" "Where's this stuff from?" "Chicago, I guess." "That's what the labels say." "Well, I'll be hung for a horse thief... soil testing equipment, encyclopedias, ETC, and chemicals, and poisons." "Well, who in the blazes sent all that junk out there?" "That's easy." "Our lady boss, she's going to an agricultural college, taking up animal husbandry." "Husbandry, huh?" "Well, it do beat all what women will do to get married." "I nearly forgot." "Here's a letter you, Gene." "It's from Chicago too." "Yeah, that's what I was afraid of." "Go ahead and read it." "I feel kind of sick." "Dear Mr. Autry, since inheriting the Knight Ranch from my late uncle, I have been preparing to take over its operation by making an intensive study of the science of animal husbandry." "It don't sound decent to me." "She means she's taking up animal raising." "Go on." "While I am not criticizing your management... well, she better not." "You've sent her more money from this place than she ever got before." "I feel confident that the application of modern science..." "Scientific." "Yeah." "Methods will make a marked difference in the profits." "Yeah, we'll probably be busted in a year." "Am arriving on the afternoon train Tuesday." "Gosh, that's tomorrow." "Go on." "Sincerely yours, Sandra Knight BAH." "What?" "That's what it says, Sandra Knight BAH." "It's a bachelor of animal husbandry, stupid." "Oh." "Did you have your foreman meet you?" "No, but I wrote him I was arriving today." "Maybe they still use last year's calendar out here." "[bleating]" "My sentiments exactly." "Hey, look!" "[bleating]" "Oh, aren't they sweet?" "Yes, aren't they?" "Girls, here's a chance to put our knowledge to practical use." "Now, what would you say was wrong with those sheep?" "Slightly soiled, I'd say." "The owner will use all his profit marketing them so early." "They should be allowed to graze for at least two months longer." "Why, even their fleece hasn't reached its full growth." "You're right." "Oh, are you Mr. Autry?" "Why, no, were you expecting him?" "Yes, I was." "I reckon he'll be along soon." "I couldn't help but overhear what you were saying." "It's mighty unusual for young ladies to know so much about livestock." "My friends and I majored in animal husbandry." "Oh, I see." "You figuring on going in for ranching?" "Well, in a manner of speaking I'm in it already." "I own the Knight Ranch." "Oh, I'm a neighbor of yours." "My name's Jed Thorpe." "How do you?" "Oh, are these your sheep?" "I..." "They're ours." "I'm awfully afraid I was..." "Please don't apologize, Ms. Knight." "I may be just an old- fashioned stockman." "But I've got a real respect for learning." "If we weren't so hard-pressed, I'd sure heed your advice." "I reckon with your college education, you'll soon put us old-timers in the shade." "Oh, well, hardly that." "Oh, yes, you will." "I bet you could take those sheep right now and make a handsome profit on them." "Say, that's an idea." "Why don't you try it?" "Well, I don't know." "What do you think, Jane?" " Whoa!" " Hi, Jim." "Hi." "You ain't seen no females around here, have you?" " Females?" " Yeah." "Place is knee deep in them." "Take your pick." "I couldn't put their hands." "Now we'll have an opportunity to try out formula 729." "Ms. Knight?" "I'm Ms. Knight." "Well, how do you do?" "I'm Frog Millhouse." "Gene couldn't come." "He was tied up down at the ranch." "So he sent me." "Right here's our car." "Thank you, get in, girls." "You'd better help load the truck." "With your baggage?" "No, the sheep." "Sheep?" "Why, you can't... why, you don't... you..." "I just bought them." "Well, yeah, but you can't..." "I've made arrangements to use their truck." "You can drive it." "And I'll take the car." "Sheep!" "[bleating]" "[neighing]" "Slow down, where you think you are, in the city?" "Well, I didn't expect you to come dashing out of the blue." "Me, dash?" "Well, what else could I expect from a woman driver?" "[bleating]" "What are you doing with those sheep?" "Are you out of your mind?" "Well, I ain't." "But I'm getting that way fast." "You know that rat Briggs went and pawned these sheep off on your lady boss?" "Why didn't you stop her?" "Well, she don't stop easy." "Where is she?" "You ought to know." "You've been talking to her." "There she goes, cowboy." "Uh-oh." "[bleating]" "Well, what is this?" "Are we playing games?" "I'm sorry I was so rude just now." "But I was afraid Champ might have broken his leg." "Oh, well, then I guess I'm the one who should apologize." "I'm Gene Autry, your foreman." "Well, how do you do?" "These are my classmates that are coming to spend the summer with me..." "Ms. Snow," "Ms. Hilton, and Ms. Parker." "How do you do?" "About those sheep you just bought, you can't keep them, you know." "I'd like to know why not." "Because this isn't a sheep country." "Well, I see plenty of grass." "Sheep eat grass." "Don't they?" "Yeah." "And they eat the roots too." "And grass can't grow without roots." "That's why they don't allow to raise sheep around here." "I'll raise whatever I choose on my own ranch." "And I don't want to discuss the matter any further." "Which way do I turn?" "This way." "Hey, that ain't the right way!" "Hey, pipe down." "Yeah, but that ain't the way to the ranch." "I know it." "Come on." "Follow me." "Welcome home, Ms. Knight." "Home?" "This?" "But it's awful." "Come to think about it, it does look a little rundown." "Maybe a coat of paint would help it too." "It's beyond help." "A fine manager you are." "You might have used some of that money you sent me for improvements." "Well, we've been so busy with the cattle we haven't had time to get the place slicked up." "Oh!" "So I see." "Extremely unhygienic." "But cozy." "Where's the equipment I had sent out?" "Oh, I had that stored." "You see..." "Have it brought over her immediately, please." "Yes, ma'am." "All right, girls, let's get to work." "[music playing]" "Oh, what I'd give for a bath." "What's the matter with the creek?" "It's only six miles away." "[bleating]" "Gene, let's me and you resign before them ranchers find them sheep." "Ah, stop worrying." "One night here will be plenty." "We'll be grabbing the first train east tomorrow." "From sheep?" "Oh, you mean that girl." "Well, I hope you know..." "Now get ready to do your stuff." "I'll take the upper." "Not bad at all, a bit unyielding perhaps, but not..." "Oh!" "Are you hurt?" "No, I guess not." "What's the matter?" "You have an accident?" "No, indeed, I always get out of bed that way." "It isn't your fault she wasn't killed." "The way you've let this place go to rack and ruin is a disgrace." "Say, what are you doing here anyway?" "Well, I thought you'd feel safer if you had this." "But there's nothing to be afraid of." "Is there?" "Oh, nothing more than the wolves and coyotes." "Wolves?" "Yeah, but they're not likely to break in." "That is, unless they're hungry." "Oh, yes, another thing, if you should find a snake coiled up beside you, don't disturb it." "Don't disturb him?" "No, you might make him mad." "They only come in to keep warm." "And if you don't bother them, they won't bother you." "Goodnight." "Uh, where are you boys going to sleep?" "Well, we'll roll up in our blankest and sleep out in the brush, unless you'd feel safer if we stayed on the porch." "No, I... we'll get along all right." "Goodnight." "Pleasant dreams." "Oh." "If this one does a nosedive, it won't have so far to fall." "[rattling]" "What's that?" "I don't know." "It rattles." "Rattlesnakes rattle, don't they?" "[howling]" "[howling] [screaming]" "Gene!" "Gene!" "What's wrong?" "It came through the window!" "Oh!" "It tried to come in through the window." "What?" "I don't know, a big wolf or a coyote or something." "It looked terribly hungry." "I'll take a look around." "Oh, I'll go with you." "No, you stay here." "It's safer." "[gun shots] [whimpering]" " He won't bother you again." " I know." "But there are others." "Yes, plenty of them." "Well, I... that is, we'd all feel a lot safer if we knew you were sleeping on the front porch." "Sure." "I'll get my blankets." "And don't worry." "Nothing else will bother you." "I promise." "Now go on in and get some sleep." "All right, I'll try." "[music playing]" "(SINGING)It's a lazy trail they're blazing, like cattle slowly grazing way up high." "The moon is rising on a silver ladder down the Milky Way." "And the gentle winds are blowing, like cattle softly lowing till the break of day." "I can hear him sing a song, as he rounds up every little stray." "And I gayly sing along, come on, let's be on our way." "The moon is rising and he keeps company through the lonely night as we travel on together to greet the dawn together." "The world is bright." "For the moon and I are riding range tonight." "[howling]" "What a night." "Where is that doggone pop gun?" "[howling]" "[gun shot] [howling]" "I didn't know you could shoot." "I won a sharpshooting contest in high school." "Is all the land like this?" "But the sheep would starve on this range." "It's the best we've got." "But I don't understand." "The man who sold me the sheep said I'd have plenty of grazing land." "Oh, he was just trying to make a sale." "Yeah, I suppose he was." "I realize now I should have waited and asked for your advice." "Next time, I will." "Not that way, Ms. Sandra." "What a wonderful place." "Like it?" "Who wouldn't?" "Whose it belong to?" "An Easterner who doesn't even know what it looks like." "If that place were mine, I'd never want to leave it." "I hope you never do." "I mean, I hope you never leave the West." "Somehow, I was under the impression that I wasn't welcome here." "Oh no, nothing like that." "Ms. Sandra, there's something I've got to tell you about the ranch." "Wait a minute." "What's that?" "[distant singing]" "Boys around the chuck wagon." "Let's go over there where we can hear them." "What are they doing?" "He's holding her in his arms." "[gasp]" "Don't get excited." "He's just helping her dismount." "[music playing]" "Oh, he's holding her hand." "No, he isn't." "Yes, he is." "Well, make up your mind, will you?" "[music playing]" "(SINGING)Never feeling blue, as it coldly glides you through, moon and stars to tear his soul as he's heading for his gold." "Jog along, sing your song." "What are they doing now?" "They're standing close together, gazing off into the sunset." "You nitwit, it's noon." "Well, it ought to be sunset." "He's looking down at her." "She's gazing up at him." "He draws nearer, nearer." "Go on, go on." "[scream]" "Go on!" "Tell us!" "Yes, what happened?" "Now, tell us what happened." "Nothing, you snooping females." "About the ranch, it's kind of hard to explain, but..." "I'm sure it is, Gene." "Now that I've seen what you had to contend with," "I think it's a marvelous what you've done." "Thanks, most of the profits have been made from cattle." "And I think it would be wise to stick with them." "Mm-hm." "You mean you'll let me sell the sheep?" "If the manager of this ranch would just lease me some grazing land for the sheep..." "Not a chance." "At least we can ask him." "But he's against sheep, Ms. Sandra." "Oh, don't be silly." "Let's go see if we can find him." "[bleating]" "Hiya, Bob!" "How's all the other folk?" "Just you wait." "I'm going to tell all the ranchers you've got sheep here." "Oh, wait a minute." "Come up and see my new tubophone." "Come on up, quick." "(SINGING)Everywhere I go, folks want to know, how I make my voice go way down low, [humming]." "But I'm going to keep it to myself." "I won't sell." "And I won't tell." "But if do, I know darn well [humming]" "I couldn't keep it to myself." "Suppose if I get lost in the woods, everybody hunt me all they could." "Well, how'd they know if they found me if I didn't, [humming]." "Now, I'd tell you, but if I do, I know you'd tell somebody else too." "So [humming] I'm going to keep it to myself." "[humming]" "Sheep!" "Hey, cowboy, I said sheep." "Yeah, that's getting to be a habit with you." "Sheep!" "Sheep!" "Where?" "Gene Autry's place, the ranch he won." "Autry!" "Well, go and tell the rest of the ranchers." "I did." "But they won't come." "They won't come, why?" "Last one I yelled sheep at yelled wolf back at me." "Well, come on, Tracy." "We'll take care of this." "You bet we will." "Now, you keep out of this." "Maybe they can tell us." "Morning, Gene, any orders?" "Nothing today, thanks, see you later." "Mighty fine neighbors, these boys are." "They take my order into the store every day." "Pardon me, but could you tell me where we could find the manager?" "The which?" "The manager of this ranch." "No, ma'am, I can't." "Goodbye, boys." "See you at the dance tonight." "Gene!" "Hey!" "Gene!" "What's wrong?" "You know that kid Bub, he went and spotted them sheep." "I guess he's doing the Paul Revere." "You're right." "Something came up at the ranch unexpectedly." "I've got to get back." "All right, I'll go join the girls." "Come on, Gene." "[music playing]" "Autry!" "Autry!" "[bleating]" "Hey, Autry!" "All right, boys, start shooting." "Hold on, here." "Pretty smart on your part, Autry, getting Thorpe to promise not to take those sheep so you could buy them cheap." "I didn't buy them." "No?" "Well, what are they doing on your ranch?" "I'll get them off of here tomorrow." "Yeah?" "Well, I'll save you the trouble." "[gun shot]" "Keep back!" "Let them fight it out alone!" "I got him, Gene." "Let him up, Frog." "Now get on your horse and get out of here." "You'll have to get rid of those sheep, Gene, inside of 24 hours." "All right, I will." "I give you my word." "Your word?" "We're not here to settle your personal grudges, Morgan." "Get going." "24 hours, that doesn't give us very much time, Frog." "What's that matter?" "Did he hurt you?" "Oh, it ain't much." "Come on." "I'll fix it." "It looks like I got the smallpox." "You've got it." "I got smallpox?" "It'll work." "It's got to." "Hurry up before the girls get back." "Well, maybe we're both crazy." "Hello?" "Howdy, Ms. Knight." "Good morning." "What are you doing here?" "We're just looking over my ranch." "Well, what do you think of it?" "Well, it's hardly what I expected." "It's so shabby and run down." "That's strange." "I understood Gene had been making a lot of improvements lately." "Well, I don't see any." "Do you?" "Or that pasture land you spoke of, either, Mr. Briggs." "Why, but Ms. Knight, this isn't..." "Well, it certainly isn't the place it used to be." "Of course, I haven't been here for some time." "And I suppose the drought and the dust storms." "What you need is a smaller place, a place you could cultivate more intensively." "Have you ever thought of selling?" "No, I hadn't." "But I'm afraid I wouldn't get much for it." "I'd be willing to pay you $5,000 cash for it right now." "$5,000?" "Well, I'll think it over and let you know." "Why, that ranch ain't worth $50, much less 5,000." "How much is the Knight Ranch worth?" "100,000 or more." "Well, that's the only ranch she has the legal right to sell." "Now do you get it?" "You mean she... she thinks she's selling this when she's really selling her own ranch?" "Sure, she'll never recognize the legal description of the ranch on the deed." "That's the slickest land grab I ever heard of." "But what about Gene and Frog?" "They won't let her do it." "We'll have to figure out some way to keep them from interfering." "[bleating]" "I've been looking for you girls." "Gene, here's your doctor book." "Say, what's the matter with the sheep?" "Their mouths are all red." "So are their hooves." "Here we are." "The membranes of the mouth become swollen and discolored, vivid blotches appear on the lips and skin, and red lines on the hooves." "They have all the symptoms." "Of what?" "Hoof and mouth disease." "No." "There's no doubt about it." "By this time, probably the whole flock is infected." "Oh, they'll all have to be destroyed." "All right, miss, if you say so." "You can go on up to the house." "Frog and I will take care of it." "You know, that's kind of like taking candy away from a kid." "Yeah, but it's for their own good." "I tell you what we'll do, we'll take them to the party tonight." "Oh no, you can't do that." "Somebody will tell them they're on the wrong ranch." "Don't worry." "I intend to tell Sandy the truth before we get to the dance." "Get rid of these sheep." "Take them into town and ship them." "And I'll see you at the dance tonight." "All right." "Hiya!" "Where you going with them sheep?" "Well, I'm..." "I'm going to town." "I'm going to sell them." "Has Ms. Knight changed her mind about raising sheep?" "Well, no, but me and Gene changed it for her." "You know what we done?" "We went and put red goo all over them sheep's noses, and all over their hoofs, so that she thinks they have the hoof and mouth disease." "Pretty clever." "I'll take them off your hands." "I got an out of town customer that can use them." "Will you?" "Well, you won't tell Ms. Knight, will you?" "Because she's got to think they were destroyed." "Of course." "Well, where do you want them delivered?" "I'd kind of like to go to that dance tonight." "I'll take them right now." "I'll lend you my horse so you won't miss the fun." "Well, gee, Mr. Briggs, you're a swell guy." "A beautiful evening, isn't it?" "Watch me break down the resistance." "Well, I reckon you hombres are figuring on a rip starting bang-up shindig tonight." "What did she call us?" "Hombre, a colloquialism indigenous to the Southwest, derived from the Latin homo." "[laughter]" "Sandy, there's something I want to tell you, about the ranch." "Oh, this is a fine time to talk business." "Well, it's important." "I don't want to hear it." "[music playing]" "[applause]" "Ladies and gentlemen, we will now have a number from Mr. Millhouse and three young ladies from the east who just came in." "[applause] [music playing]" "(SINGING)Love in the land of Zulu, big hulu, got the hula, for the zulus, and how, and how." "When the band is playing, big hulu starts swaying, hey heying, and how, and how." "She dances slow." "And then she's sweet." "She does a dance without her feet." "When she starts a shaking, and quaking, the Zulus awaken, and how, and how." "(SINGING)Oh down in the land of Zulu, my hulu is queen of the Zulu, and how, and how." "Oh when she starts a dancing and prancing, my lulus in prancing, and how, and how." "I won her heart." "She made me king." "She taught me how to do that swing." "Oh, now." "She's the mami, and I'm the papi, and how, and how." "Yeah." "[applause]" "Just saw a flock of sheep on your land, Morgan." "I didn't know that you'd turn out to be a sheep herder." "On my land?" "Yeah." "Oh, so that's the way Autry got rid of them, huh?" "Looks that way." "Of course, I just couldn't say." "You don't suppose he's going to be at that town dance tonight, do you?" "Very likely." "Well, goodnight." "(SINGING)Got a little girl has stripes on her face, stripes on her face." "Well asked her where she got them." "She said she got them at a place oh" "Sally ain't you coming up nice?" "Buffalo gal ain't you coming up nice, coming up nice, coming up nice?" "Buffalo gals ain't you coming up nice?" "Dance by the light of the moon." "May I have this dance, Ms. Knight?" "Certainly." "[music playing]" "I don't want to butt in, Ms. Knight." "But I think those boys played an awful mean trick on you." "What do you mean?" "About those sheep, I bought them back." "But they were diseased." "No, they were perfectly healthy." "The boys just painted them up to make them look that way." "I imagine it was their idea of a joke." "They seem to think it was very funny." "[applause]" "Now, folks, the act you've all been waiting for, that popular young singer Gene Autry." "[applause] [music playing]" "(SINGING)Stars may come, and stars may go, way up in the heavenly blue." "But of all the stars that shine tonight, none shines as bright as you." "Your the only star in my blue heaven." "And you're shining just for me." "You're the only star in my blue heaven." "And in dreams, your face I see." "It seems that when I'm lonely, I'll always need you near." "You're the only star in my blue heaven." "And your shining for me, dear." "[applause]" "Very funny, aren't you?" "Anything for a laugh." "What's the matter?" "You must have had a good time laughing over the way you fooled me." "You mean about the sheep?" "Oh, so you admit it?" "Yes, but it..." "Never mind, and you needn't bother returning to the ranch tonight, Mr. Autry." "We can get along without you." "Mr. Briggs, will you take me home?" "Gladly." "Wait a minute, Sandy." "You don't understand." "Gene, got your gun with you?" "Of course not." "You better take this one." "Morgan's out looking for you." "Yes, but..." "No time to argue." "He's coming in for a showdown." "All right, thanks." "That's all right." "You did me a good turn once." "Gene, look out!" "Autry, I'm going to give you something that you've had coming to you for a long time." "[gun shot] [screaming]" "I didn't fire that gun, Sheriff." "This doesn't back up your story, Gene." "It looks like a case of self defense." "But I'll have to put you under arrest." "Check the bullet that hit Morgan." "And let me know." "All right." "Steady, Tracy." "You go out and arrest Frog Millhouse at the Knight Ranch tomorrow." "He may be mixed up in this." "[whistling]" "Hey, Gene, I come in to see the Sheriff about that bullet." "But he's after me too." "What'll I do now?" "Get back to the ranch and look after the girls." "Try and square things with Sandy." "All right, leave it to me." "I'll take your offer." "I might as well sell." "I'm going back east as fast as the train will take me." "Very well, I'll have the deed drawn up and the check here the first thing in the morning." "OK." "We've got to work fast to get that deed signed and recorded before anyone wises up." "With Gene in jail and frog hiding out," "I don't know who's going to stop us." "Well, you're a fine one, running off on us." "Yes." "What are you packing for?" "We're leaving tomorrow." "You'd better start packing too." "Well, it certainly has been a short summer." "Do you hear anything?" "I think I did." "Gosh, it's spooky out here all alone." "Nonsense." "Four women surely ought to be able to take care of themselves." "Here he is." "Stand up you, and get your hands in the air." "Now, march!" "It's only you." "Well, what are you doing here?" "Well, Gene sent me out here to protect you." "How thoughtful." "Well, you can both look for new jobs." "I'm selling the ranch tomorrow." "This ranch?" "Naturally." "But Ms. Sandra, you can't." "Why not?" "Well, Gene wouldn't like it." "And I'm supposed to turn down $5,000 because Gene wouldn't like it?" "Get out of here." "Go on!" "Get out of here!" "Listen, men, Thad Morgan is dying, murdered by Gene Autry." "Autry tried to bring sheep into this country." "But Morgan wouldn't let him." "Morgan was out to protect our interests." "And Autry was out to get him." "Are we going to stand by and let Autry get away with this?" "No!" "Hey, Gene!" "Gene!" "Why aren't you with the girls?" "They went and run me off." "Did you know Sandra is leaving today?" "And she's going to sell your ranch." "If she does, she's a smart girl." "Well, I should say she is." "She's getting $5,000 for it." "$5,000?" "Yes, sir." "Hold on here." "Why, the only ranch she's got a right to sell is her own." "Who made that offer?" "Well, I ain't sure." "But Briggs was out there last night." "Get me out of here, quick!" "Hurry up and get me out of here!" "Well, all right, all right." "[music playing]" "Say, mister, how'd you like to make $5?" "Doing what?" "I want you to pull down that wall over yonder." "Sure, I can always use $5." "Hop on." "My truck ain't got here yet." "This is a rush job." "Oh, we'll pull it out with this." "We don't want any of your excuses." "We want Autry." "Yeah!" "Better hand him over, Sheriff." "Wait a minute, boys." "Let's not have any more trouble." "Autry will get a fair trial." "We'll try him, fair and quick." "Gene's my prisoner." "He's staying right here in jail." "Let her go!" "[crashing]" "Wee!" "[gun shots]" "Gene's probably heading for his own ranch." "We'll get him there." "Lock him up." "Whereabouts, Sheriff?" "The jail is kind of drafty." "Ah!" "Bring him along!" "[music playing]" "Hey!" "[gun shots]" "Stop that!" "Get out and help find that key!" "That mob is out to get Autry." "Thanks to you they'll more than likely get him." "I was trying to protect him." "Well, here." "Come on." "Let's go." "Are you sure this describes the property correctly?" "Oh, yes." "It just goes Yeah show that you can get used to anything." "I'm sorry to leave." "Just sign here, Ms. Knight." "And here is your check." "[music playing]" "Did you sell?" "Of course." "I got to stop him before he gets to town!" "Did he take the check?" "[music playing]" "[gun shots]" "[gun shots]" "They're after us!" "No, you sap." "They're after Gene." "And Gene's after us!" "[gun shots]" "What are you trying to do?" "What are you doing?" "Don't do that!" "That's mine!" "Hey!" "Wait a minute!" "Oh, Sheriff?" "Autry's cleared." "The hospital just phoned that Morgan has come to." "And he says he saw who shot him." "It was Thorpe!" "I'm right sorry, Gene." "That's all right, Tracy." "I'd go a long way too, to keep this country from being run by sheep." "[laughter] [music playing]" "(SINGING)When it's springtime in the Rockies," "I am coming back to you." "Little sweetheart of the mountains, with your eyes of blue." "Once again, I say, I love you while the birds sing all the day." "When it's springtime in the Rockies, oh in the Rockies all the way." "[music playing]"