Island in the Rio | The Lone Ranger (05-04-42)

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Larry Hors for the Speed of Light, the cloud of dust, and a hardy high-oh silver.

The long ranger.

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With his faithful Indian companion, Tuttle, the masked rider of the planes led the fight

for law and order in the early Western United States.

The stories of his strength and courage, his daring and resourcefulness,

have come down to us through the generations,

and nowhere in the pages of history can one find a greater champion of justice.

Returns us now to those thrilling days of just a year,

from out of the past come the thundering who feeds the great horse silver.

The lone ranger rides again.

Sheriff Wilson had been asleep for several hours before the door of his small house open softly

then closed without a sound.

The lawman's first consciousness was a feeling of someone shaking him gently by the shoulder.

Well, what's this?

That is you, Sheriff.

I'm a friend.

Who's here?

Dad, ready to submit a little night.

Who are you?

Get right away before you try to talk, Sheriff Wilson.

Clearly, where's the candle?

You'd like me here.

It'd be better if there is no light.

Perhaps you don't want anyone to know that I came here.

Who in blazes are you?

I heard that you wanted to see me.

A podry in a mission told me.

Don't bring gooseberries hold on.

I don't fool an old discourage lawman.

Don't do it.

If you're not the man I think you are, don't judge me about it.

I left silver and back of your house.

I don't know what's there with him.

Silver tunnel.

Is it true that you need help here?

You're the one.

There's no mistaking it, voice of yours.

You're the lone ranger.

Yes, Sheriff.

No, heaven sent you.

That's the truth.

There's no two ways about it.

Now wait, just let me get out of this bed and get my boots on.

Why did you want to see me, Wilson?

I'll tell you why.

It's because there's more lawlessness than I can handle.

More than a size posse, I can get as able to handle.

What kind of lawlessness, Sheriff?

Turn right out, now killing, stealing, raiding, and whatever else there is.

The Murdock outfit takes what it wants and laughs, and then he want to try to fight him.

Right, actually, he's the brains of the gang, butch Murdock.

He's got a headquarters that can stand and tack of a hundred men.

And his headquarters is located where there's no law.

Oh, where is it?

Here, between here in Mexico.

It's an island in the river.

I see.

I've heard about that island.

Neither the United States nor Mexico.

I mean, that's the story.

And as long as Murdock is there, he can't...

Well, he can fight off any number, man.

What is the island like?

It's about three miles long and only about a quarter of a mile wide.

It's all overgrown with brush, and that gang always has good hiding

when they have to shoot it out against men that try to attack him.

They'll be every deeper on the island, and deep enough so a horse has to swim for it.

That's why that gang can just hide in the shelter of the brush and pick off any number, man.

They have to leave the island sometime.

What happens when they're on the mainland?

No one can tell where when they'll strike next.

As long as the police is on guard, they stay hold up on the island.

When they attack at night, they hit a place it's unguarded.

I see.

How about the troopers?

The army?

And the island isn't in the state, so our troopers can't go there.

It isn't in Mexico, so the Mexican army is in the same fix.

They have plenty of supplies.

And they stole enough to last them from now to doomsday.

They steal money, gold jewels, and that sort of thing.

Not bothering with big things like cattle or horses.

Murdock.

The last time I heard of him, he was in jail.

He really got out.

I was not a jail two months before he had this gang organized.

Wait for something going on.

Charlie!

Charlie!

It's the Murdock gang!

I've been here.

How about you, Charlie?

No, I'm not.

What's that you're saying, Murdock's gang?

They hit the first side of town.

They've already cleaned out the bank in the store.

How many of them?

Well, it looks to be half a hundred.

They're coming this way and fast, too.

They're starting with a cup of high energy.

Look down there.

Please, I'm building the head.

I can tell them.

I don't know.

They know.

Oh!

The mask man's been here.

There can be a hand.

Full of back in the house.

Yeah.

Get him in the shower.

The hell's lost charge like a tidal wave of sudden death.

A firing point blanked anything or anyone who's good

between them to roll the head.

They swarmed around with arrows,

held shouting warning the lawmen through the window.

This was for your mission to lay off of us.

Keep on your side of the wire.

This town I can work for tonight's raid.

This is just a wanted share of function.

There's no run to Murdock for you.

We'll see.

Oh, look from here.

Two horses in a race game.

Unable to resist the mob,

Tonto was quickly roped and dragged to the satellite

of his pain force.

Silver and skull were literally dragged away

from Sheriff Wilson's office.

The gang moves swiftly on.

Oh, Mars takes the life, Bern.

It's a lone ranger that was shot.

No.

Is that right?

It's the truth.

You better light the lamps as you can see how bad he's hurt.

Oh, I'll get you it right away.

Can that engine friend of his?

I heard him take him along.

No telling what they'll do to him in the horses.

Sure.

Sheriff, did they get you right?

Yeah, they did.

Here's the lamp.

Now let me take a look at him.

I expect you'll wish he's dead

when he hears about his Indian friend in his horse.

I heard that red skin fight like a banshee

wildcat before they got him.

The lone rangers alive.

Breathe in pretty steady.

Oh, good.

That wound scots in the shoulder.

Well, it might have been worse.

Nucked him down.

He hit his head when he fell.

Well, that's what knocked him out.

He hit his head when he fell.

Bern, get that water patient

and some of them clean Sunday shirt

to my dresser drawer.

I'll clean out the wound.

Right.

I reckon if we wanted to,

we could take him, Miss Garvin.

See what the face, the lone rangers like,

wouldn't we?

You were stuck that kind of talk.

Anyone to stew that, he should have his next stretch.

Well, in some derision to share,

if I wouldn't, I was only thinking.

I reckon to show it's the cleanest one.

Put that basin on the floor beside me.

Sheriff, well, townhouses were done.

The poor store was robbed, and you're a blame for it.

Who was that?

They shut that door, gee.

Who's that?

It's the lone ranger.

So you found them.

Well, I want your satisfy.

Everyone tried to warn you.

Orn me, right here, and get some water boiling.

Burn you, bill up the fire.

Do you get some clean water in the kettle?

They told you what Murdoch would do to the town.

If you were interested on trying to get the lone ranger

to come here and fight his organization.

Well, the lone ranger is here.

Yes, and he looks as if he's going to fight,

stretched out flat on his back on the floor.

And still alive.

Even if he wasn't wounded, there isn't anything he could do.

All you've accomplished is to bring Murdoch here

with the worst grade any town has had.

Jean, maybe you'd like it better.

We just let that gang run things the way they want.

Steel and kill and plunder to suit themselves.

At least we have had our home and poor would have had his store.

Yeah, but we'd have had our heads down with shame

when we thought of the men that given their lives

to win us freedom.

Oh, the water will be hot and jiffy now.

Jean, you go on home.

You're going to talk bone down to the Murdoch gang.

He's coming to now, Sherry.

Hey, no, they're now.

You take it easy.

You get your wits together.

Don't try to get up too soon.

Well, some, it was Murdoch in his gang.

They attacked the town because they heard

that I was looking for you to fight against him.

So you ought to blame for everything that's happened.

Now, Jean, you shut your...

Go on home, dear power.

Born, scared.

I won't.

That masked man ought to know what's happened.

Buildings burned.

Lots of people robbed and half a dozen murdered.

And all because he's lined up against the gang.

I... I'm sorry.

Sorry.

Now, I suppose you're going to make some big brave sound

and statement of going after that gang

of fighting until the last men in town has been wiped out

like the Alamo.

No.

We won't fight until the last man in town has wiped out.

What?

We'll fight until the last outlaw is very belonged.

It took two days for the long range

to recover his strength.

On the morning of the third day,

Jean called at Sheriff Wilson's house

for the bowl of steaming broth.

I'll see if the broth is taken to the bedroom for him, Jean.

But when can I see him?

I want to tell him how ashamed I am

for what I said the other night.

Nope.

You can't let no one talk to him, Jean.

Maybe tomorrow?

And he'll maybe we'll see.

But Sheriff, yesterday you said I could see him today.

I'm taking orders from the lone ranger, Jean.

That's all I can say.

He won't talk to anyone.

Well, is he still angry?

He wasn't angry at all, Jean.

He's just hard-headed, losing time to him in silver

and he's bound to be determined to get that gang.

Well, here's a chicken I brought for him.

Well, I'll see if it don't go to waste.

Here, thanks, Jean.

Can I see him tomorrow?

I don't know.

Well, if I can't, then tell him I'd do anything

to take back what I said.

Yep.

And I'll stop him tomorrow right after church.

Yeah, I'll be here.

The next day, your Sunday, Jean came to the house

of the Sheriff accompanied by Vern, her father,

and several men of the town.

They entered the small house as a committee.

Sure, if we wanted to do anything

that the lone ranger would be against,

but we all want him to know that he can call on us

for whatever he wants.

Well, I guess he'd be glad to hear that.

These men are sick that I'm coming with me, Sheriff Wilson.

I see.

We hear that.

That is, we need a leader, Sheriff,

someone that would direct a fight against the outlaw island.

Yep.

Now, how long do you think before it will be

the lone ranger can go into action?

Well, I couldn't say, Vern.

You've been mighty secret about him.

Wilson, now let her in.

Vern, Jean, all the rest of you.

I reckon the lone ranger figured

that he didn't want your help.

What happened?

The truth can be told now.

I'll invite you to help yourself.

You're looking to bedroom.

There's been no one there for these past three days.

No, no, no.

At the masked man slipped away from here at night.

No one around here knew about it.

What's he going to do when he didn't tell me?

Is he going against that gang, single-handed?

I don't know, but you can bet your boots he's going after him.

They captured his Indian friend

and believe me, he's going to make him sorry, they did it.

I don't know.

Meanwhile, on the long narrow island,

which Murdoch kept Tonto tied and closely guarded,

each day went to the Indian with questions.

I want to know what the lone ranger's plan to do.

Me never tell.

There's no way the minute Tom could drive me away from here.

There's no law can touch me here.

How's that marriage going, Brad?

If you're going to get on getting that, me.

Me not tell.

Look here, Redskin.

I've wasted plenty of time with you.

More time than shit of it.

I'm going to find ways to make it touch.

Huh.

See, it was scary here.

Me not afraid of anything new, though.

That's where you're mistaken.

What you mean?

If you don't feel what I could do to you,

I'll buy it to the finest horses ever breathed.

Pete, I can horses away here.

Is that a cute one?

Sure, the white and the pink horse.

I'm gonna ride around.

What you do?

I'm not worried, eh?

Hello, it's Richard here.

What's the matter, kid?

To hell with him.

Come on, man.

Come on, look at him.

Yeah, man.

Hello, Pete.

Let me stand.

You're not hurt, Silver.

And you leave scuffle home.

What would you do, Redskin, to see the lies of these two horses?

What you want?

Hey, I want to know what the plans of the Lone Ranger are.

How has he planned to move again my stroll?

Hunter, not no plan.

What are you doing there?

Me not know what Lone Ranger plan.

And you, but has started figuring out

what he's likely to do.

You see that sun shining on the west?

Huh, me see.

And that sun dips under the horizon at day.

I'm gonna put bullets to the head of those two horses.

That is, unless you get some notions in the meantime.

Lone Ranger, not telltale plan.

Me not know plan.

How me tell plan to you?

Well, it's a Redskin.

Lone Ranger will find some scheme

for driving us off this island.

I don't know what it'll be, but he'll find something.

You tread with him long enough to have a pretty fair idea

what that scheme will be.

You think it over between now and sunset

if you don't want to see two good horses at your feet.

Golly, but it seems a shame to kill the white stallion.

We won't hesitate, though.

The horse is no good does.

And one could ever gentle a pity.

What about the horse?

I'll keep an eye on the Indian.

I'll be back around some time.

And a saddle?

Sure would be a shame to see those horses shot.

Me not know what plan to be.

Well, I can tell you this.

Which Murdock wasn't fooling.

He mentions what he said.

Where Lone Ranger now?

Last we heard he was still getting over being shot

in the sheriff's place.

Now he's scheming something.

And we got to know what it is.

Now you better figure it out.

And I sure hope you do because I'd hate to have

to shoot horses like them too.

Yes, sir.

I sure would hate to do it.

The curtain falls on the first act of our Lone Ranger story.

Before the next exciting scenes,

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Some distant salt of the Rio Grande, a Spanish gentleman maintained one of the largest finest ranches in the entire region.

His name was Don Rafael Gonzales.

His wife, Senora Maria Gonzales, came into the patio during the CS2R with excitement in every word movement.

Rafael, Rafael, you can quickly in the house.

Maria, what is wrong?

The sword, the sword of your grandfather, he's gone from the wall.

The sword, the son of...

Yeah, mom and the girl, I mean the house, I look.

The sword no longer is on the wall, where it was placed.

For this he will punish someone who...

I know how long it has been gone.

Only way, I will find...

Rafael.

Merced.

Who is it who come?

Yes, Don Rafael is your sword.

He is the one. He is your target.

Wait, then you're...

The time when the sword was worn at the side of the governor of Texas.

It is true.

For that reason...

No, Texas needs another man from the family of Gonzales.

But you wear the sword?

I...

Texas?

And you're the master.

I came here in a horse that was borrowed.

I borrowed this dream for a price shallow.

And with this but little current, my own horse has been stolen.

Because of this you come here to take that sword.

I come because I was told that if I ever was needed for this sword to be carried again,

request it only to be made.

Here, read what's inscribed on the sword.

With you, they must.

They call me the lone ranger.

Oh, that is it.

Your horse, Silvete, is not here.

I told you that my...

Soledad, Granchero.

The lone ranger, Rafael, he said his horse was stolen.

And you're...

How is it possible for me to solve?

There's an island between our countries.

That island of the lizards, that spawn about to this evil.

I would be blown into nothing.

And you know the kind of men who live there?

No, them.

Send you all across them daily.

I pray for their painful death.

And waiting towns in Texas.

And in Mexico.

And they are immune.

There is no law, no man who can attack.

And they live where there is no government.

And they can defeat any who try to go after them.

Many of our friends have suffered because of the doubt law.

Have your friends try to drive them from the island?

Yes, and so dearly they have paid.

They were as if time went 20 of a splong into the water with our horses.

But before we could get halfway to the island, most of us had been killed.

And the others forced the swim with their wounds back to our own sight.

That's why I came to you.

What's why?

We need more than men to drive these outlaws in the island.

We must act at once.

What's in your eye?

How can they be done?

Will you wear the sword?

If wearing it will help.

You and many others near here in Mexico have cattle.

Cattle.

Cattle, senor.

You read bulls for the ring.

And in all of me cause a non-fine.

What's stronger?

For more dangerous.

How many such bulls can be heard?

I do not know, amigo, perhaps several hundred.

But these bulls, what can they do?

If those bulls would be driven into the river or the current is swift and the water is deep.

They would be swept along on the current.

Yes?

They would try to go ashore at the nearest point.

They do not like the water.

If the current took them near that island.

And the outlaws and the island would have a fortune in priceless bulls.

I don't reveal.

Is what we must prevent.

What I do not understand.

That island is too small for both outlaws and wild bulls.

The bulls are infuriated.

Yes, senor.

Raphael, perhaps the bulls could do what men cannot do.

If we could unless the help of your friends and the help of my friends in Texas.

But the law ready to make a rest when the outlaws try to go ashore in the mainland.

The bulls draw them from the island would be good.

Senor, as I have said, the bulls would be lost.

Perhaps not.

Will you let us take the chance?

Senor, I think I know what you have in mind.

You ought to stomp here the bulls.

Perhaps.

It will not work, amigo.

I am sorry.

Why?

Oh, no.

You may understand the long horns of Texas.

But the Spanish bulls with generations of breathing for the bull ring, they are different.

They do not stomp here from fear as though your face is beast.

Senor is too bad.

You can't so much and the help of Don Rafael.

And now you're so disappointed.

Don't reveal.

I'm going to that island.

You.

Tanto was there.

He's my friend.

Silver's there, my horse.

I'm going to be there with him.

I'm going to count on the help I came to get from you.

I'm afraid to tell you with these old police.

Perhaps I understand your fighting bulls.

Better than you think I do.

At the hour of sundown, junior, Murdoch came to Tanto,

who had his dark eyes fixed on the red rim that still showed in the horizon.

Sculpting silver were tellered close at hand,

and Pete stood with a heavy rifle in his hands.

Well, let's get you to see the sun up there.

She's almost gone.

Huh?

You see it?

Well, we figured out how that mask going to use is going to fight me.

Me not no.

Well, that's too bad in a period.

Murdoch, I wonder if you can read it.

Well, don't go.

Let me do the shoot myself.

You'd be the first to get it.

Huh.

I'm ready.

Murdoch.

Well, see it fast.

The sun's almost gone.

You let horse live.

Me teach horse to let you ride them.

Nope.

There's only one thing I want.

That's no excuse.

Murdoch, the men have got something.

They're coming here in the morning, excited.

There they go.

Hey, boys, what's going on?

Hey, what's going on?

It's me.

It's me, man.

You come here.

Oh, you came to study.

You cut wound.

How bad?

It's not bad.

I don't know.

What have they done to you?

For me, all right.

But I'm ready to shoot silver.

Silver wolf, fella.

Thank goodness you're alive.

And, uh, steady, steady boy.

Where'd you get this, Chris?

It's the head of the island.

He was trying to make sure, but the current caught him

and the great Mustang.

He was aboard and washed him right to the island.

I reckon he sure was surprised to find out

where he was laying.

This is Billy Mayhope.

Well, now that you've got me, Murdoch,

what are you going to do about it?

Oh, long.

This man's no fool.

Thanks.

What do you mean?

Eric, he knows the realist what has anybody to live.

He'd know what the current would do.

How about that?

You're doing the guessing?

He'd never tried to cross me washed up here

unless you wanted that to happen.

Murdoch is right.

The only ranger know that he could cross upstream where it's shallow.

What about it?

Well, what about it?

You wanted to come here, didn't you?

I was anxious to know about Todd on our horses.

Murdoch?

If you'd harned my friends,

you'd pay for it with your life.

Yeah.

So that's why you come here.

Had you figured on getting away again?

I've got nothing to say.

Where'd you come before, do I?

When you could have come after you died

with the better chance of not being seen.

I didn't think you'd sleep without a guard,

so I didn't matter when I came.

It's up to me if you were asleep.

I'm going to know what it is.

How are you going to find out?

I've got a way.

PD, are you ready?

Yep.

You've been a few minutes later.

You've found two dead horses here.

What's that?

Right.

Him ready to shoot silver.

Why are you?

What?

One of those animals done to you.

Throw them on his face for one thing.

I'm sorry, boss.

Maybe as soon as you see your horses shot

until what your plans are.

And then again, maybe not.

Let's see.

Cut that gun, PD.

Where'd you come here?

To see Tahoe.

How you planted the trap me?

I didn't say I was.

Never mind beating around the bush.

I went straight answers.

I went to Proto.

What's your scheme?

Him shoot silver.

Shoot scout.

All right, Murdock.

But that got away.

You went.

You've got a gun ready, PD.

If he slows up and he's talking,

I'll give you the word to fire.

He shoots the white horse first.

The plan, Murdock, is to stampede you from this island.

To what stampede?

What's he mean?

Well, some ranches are planning to drive cattle into the river.

The cattle will be caught by the current and washed to this island.

Same as you was, eh.

Yes?

And your friends figured to come behind the critters

and start shooting at him to stampede him.

The plan was to drive your men from the island.

You're going to hand it to you.

You were playing the cruise.

Yes, I helped make it.

I told you, Pete.

I told you to have some slick in mind.

But now we know what it is.

We'll be ready.

How about us letting the critters land?

Well, we thought you wouldn't shoot good beef.

We'd be glad to see it coming here.

Slick.

Downright slick.

Now we'll turn the tables.

We'll turn the tables a pretty.

What about these horses?

Lean for the tad bin.

Rope the lone ragey.

Hey, family, we let cattle come.

We let them fire when it gets ashore

and turn it right back into the water.

It'll stampede right back at the middle of follow behind it.

The boss, I hear something.

I'll get the river on that tree.

Let's get rid of the island.

Found the boiler boys.

Hey, come on boys and bring your house down.

That'll hold you.

I should take off my mask.

I need time for that.

I want to be in on the fun.

We'll see you by and by.

No, we won't go wrong.

I'll have these ropes cut in no time.

You got night?

A blade of a knife up my sleeve.

There.

I'll cut your roof.

What about mask?

What if they did unmask you?

I disguise myself beneath a mask.

That's in case.

There you are.

Now get your horse.

Here's cows.

I don't know what I've done.

I've shot these horses.

Said a boy.

He'll be traveling in a minute.

Hello.

Those aren't Texas tears that are coming here.

No.

No, they're from down right here.

They're red for the bullring.

Oh, ten twenty.

They're killers.

Man killers.

Every one of them.

They will.

Stay and feed away from gunfire.

What's him doing?

Wait and you will see.

I'll get you for the surprise of a lifetime.

Now they're shooting.

Trying to turn the bull back.

Right about now.

They have a lot of mad bulls that hit it as silent.

As the first bull sprambles shore,

the outlaw van began firing.

Much to the dismay,

the bulls lowered huge shaggy heads and charred.

Two guns.

Stop them.

They're coming for her.

They don't turn back.

They're waiting.

Hundreds of fighting bulls made sure.

There was a black mass of them.

The water's still coming.

Murdoch turned and ran.

Who's that?

Get away from them.

Take your life.

The rest of the men raised with him.

They leaped to their horses.

The retreat became a rose.

Hello.

It's worked.

Those bulls charged toward it.

Not away from men who'd fight them.

Listen to the assaults come.

They never live on island now.

Come on, get on the coast.

Are you ready?

Get on the coast.

Riding ahead of the outlaws,

the lone ranger and tunnel wreaks the foot of the island

and plunged into the river.

Hundreds of yards behind them.

Murdoch's gang had no choice.

The water.

The water.

The water.

We'll be trapped if we don't watch y'all.

He's the one.

Take a chance from the beach.

Murdoch went to Texas.

Pete and many others followed him.

Others of the gang had it for the other shore.

The shore of the Republic of Mexico.

It didn't matter.

The lawmen were both places,

waiting with grins on their faces

and loaded guns in their hands

as the killers came out of the water.

Take the gun.

We had to put the ropes on him.

The lone ranger worked today.

The lone ranger worked today.

Just right.

Look over there in Mexico.

All right.

All right.

Listen.

That's going to take a chance to stand

and try to be killed by those boys.

It didn't matter whether you come here or Mexico.

Don Rafael is meant to be hanging

just as quick as we will.

Oh, it's all clear.

And I think the lone ranger planted this way.

I reckon one lone ranger against two-score

crooks like you was downright unfair odds.

But he had one arm hindered by a wound in the shoulder.

So that should have evened up a little.

Boy, he's a lone ranger down this one.

One hand.

Go through there.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

Bye.

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