Rawhide (1959) s03e09 Episode Script

Well, I guess maybe because it's my name.
Mushy! Mushy! You're acting like a b unch of animals.
Mr.
Favor.
Charles.
I'll get you one.
About time Mushgrove? Well, come on, don't you want it? and Mushy's the only one who bothered to thank me.
Harkness Mushgrove What's a P .
S.
, Mr.
Wishbone get out and relieve the noon hawks.
I can handle the steers, Mr.
Favor? You won't regret it, Mr.
Favor Yeah? Scarlet.
Oh, yes.
Playing tiddlywinks? Or else what? You? We'll ask 'em.
All right, throw down your guns.
n? Well, aren't you g oing to save us, tough ma I got a busted leg.
Let's have your purses, ladies.
Give me yours.
Hey, that looks like gold.
( gunshot or do I walk? Hey.
Unless you wanna marry her.
wn? Right, Cro t.
Thanks to yo u, Mr.
Scarle Don't forget what I learned you.
Stop.
Whoa.
Who on earth taught yo u to ride like that? Ah.
I'll get your hat.
Just who is in charge here? Come on out of there.
Now, lie down here and let me take a look.
Well, I'll be very happy to start the dinner.
Oh, I'll take th at for you.
You're just not ready for a life like this.
Hm.
What about it, Wishbone? the way you do.
Here, uh, let me light it.
Nothing like a good cigar after dinner.
Probably sneak some locoweed in this.
But which one of you? Well, it was me.
I don't wanna bloody your nose in front of her.
It's much too strong for you.
Goodnight.
Night.
What can I do? Mushy, I think you ought to be with your mother.
No.
when Wishbone's cooking coffee.
Well, now, Harkness, Mr.
Favor's a grown man.
Good night.
Whoa.
How it happened, she got off somewhere else There you are.
Mrs.
Laker.
The sheriff will wanna tal k to all of you folks.
I made this sketch, so as you won't miss it.
Zentner.
You'll struggle for a whil e, then he'll let you win Okay.
Get down.
Yeah, that's right.
Now, how d id you figure that out? and bring her right back soon.
What? Ain't nothing gonna happen to her.
Drop your guns.
( grunts You.
Shut up.
Let's go.
Oh.
Let go of my ma! Let go of my ma! Mother.
Mother.
Where are you, mother? She ain't here.
a! Let go of my m I'm the sheriff from Farmingto n,looking for Martha Mushgrove.
Well, you may as well have some coffee while you're waiting.
before I was old enough to ride.
Sit down! What are you waiting for? You planning to send for reinforcements? That's none of your business.
Or maybe it is.
Who's they? a! Let go of my m Could have been driven off.
Mushy! Mushy! ns.
Throw down your gu Don't try nothing.
Ow.
It's- I'm sorry.
Just stay right there.
Look out.
I dont know who you think I am but I ain't.
That's it, boy.
And they're afte r me because I saw his face They aren't-? You aren't-? Mr.
- Mr.
Nolan, he- He didn't promise you $5? ck.
Drag him in the ba I'll teach you so you'll never forget.
You're forgetting, my ma and m e,we ain't got nothing to lose r.
All right, kid.
I'm coming out with your mothe Now what do we do with them, Ma? Look, you gotta let him st ay, Mrs.
Mushgrove.
Now, he signed on in San Antonio to finish the drive in Sedalia.
Well, but honestly, you men talk more than women do.
where I rented the buggy.
Harkness.
Well, really, it was our pleasure, ma'am.
Yes, thank you.
Head 'em up!