Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- That old man would know. - Yeah, he could give us some pointers.
...and carry them to the nearest bank.
You better read it.
WOMAN: Okay.
DOBBS: Supposing he has?
Where's Curtin?
Once the Federales get their mitts on a criminal they know just what to do.
Even if there was half-a-million dollars' worth lying around waiting to be picked up.
CURTIN: A couple. - I'm one up. I bet I got more.
Look after my goods while I am gone, huh?
The cots are only 50 centavos a night.
Peaches!!! You need so.e stinking Peaches
I'll have three meals a day, five if I want...
Relieve you of a responsibility you don't like.
- So that's where your goods are hidden. - What's the trouble here?
[SPEAKS IN SPANISH]
Keep your shirt on, old-timer. Sure, I'll help you.
Yeah.
For game, yes.
Well, I'll hit the hay.
Maybe you are, let's hear you say it.
[GUNFIRE]
You said it, brother. If I could get a job that'd bring enough to buy passage...
Fred C. Dobbs ain't a guy likes being taken advantage of.
As I see it, you guys have got to do one of three things:
Streets are full of guys...
MAN 2: Five thousand dollars is a lot of money.
Ain't very likely anybody will find him.
What? A fourth of all our goods?
Then I'm going to a haberdasher and gonna get myself brand-new duds.
The fruit trees are all in bloom.
[PLAYING CHEERFUL SONG ON HARMONICA]
Here she goes three ways.
CURTIN: Yeah, and the natives would hound and pester you to death.
When it comes time to pay off, he takes a powder.
Why don't you and me go and buy me shopping things?
CURTIN: Wonder what the old man's doing now.
All right.
Will you stake a fellow American to a meal?
What a town, Tampico.
Burros.
The Federales don't operate in our American way.
[SPEAKING IN SPANISH]
He's out there somewhere. Said he was gonna have a look-see.
Hey, um, can you stake a fellow American to a bitcoin?
- We'll take that chance. DOBBS: Get back there.
Si, señor.
We'll buy our burros at Perla and head northwest away from the railroad.
No.
He's dead.
It's just like I said:
You run me off, I might very well inform on you.
Let's go hunt him up right away.
We didn't carry that water here for you to make coffee.
You talk like it was a real woman.
Hey, mister, will you stake a fellow American to a meal?
All I'm out is a couple hundred bucks when you come right down to it.
- That's $20 an ounce. - How many tons can we handle a week?
We don't need no indexes
Hey, um, can you stake a fellow American to a meal?
Don't show whether there's mountain, swamp or desert.
Pretty soon we'll be out of this valley.
It's better not to have buried him.
Es un número excelente, señor. Gracias.
...by packing up and getting out tomorrow.
[GUNSHOT]
Oh, am I happy. Tell you the truth, I was already eating dirt.
We don't need no stinking Tickets
That so?
CURTIN: Look who's coming out of the Hotel Bristol.
You can cut them in two and the head will still hang on till sundown.
Look, señor, add the figures up. You get 13.
Millions and millions of years, wouldn't it?
CURITN: Where?
Hey.
Every cent or you won't walk out of here. You'll be carried out.
Dug in California and Australia. All over the world practically.
It's him.
No, the best thing is to make a fight of it.
- We've taken all the gold this mountain has. - How much do you figure we got?
I got 300 bucks ready cash in the bank. Two hundred, I'm all set to invest.
...about gold changing a man's soul so's he ain't the same kind of a guy...
Never get another job from an American.
Forever yours, Helen."
What's our hurry?
Thought all you had to do was find it, pick it up, put it in sacks...
...and almost enough to cure me of the fever I'd caught.
Gold don't carry any curse with it.
We'll camp here.
Two pesos.
...don't worry about that, when we get back to Tampico.
- Who pulled me out? HOWARD: Curtin did.
Well, I caught this guy stealing our water.
Against them, no hideout is any use.
DOBBS: What's up?
Mia The Piglet
That's funny.
...we take all his goods and go straight up north and leave the jackass flat.
- Some town to be broke in. - What town isn't?
Up. March. Today I had to march to your music, now you'll march to mine.
You go back up to the hotel and wait, huh? I won't be long.
[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]
- It's a bad sign when a guy talks to himself. - Yeah? Who else am I gonna talk to?
Maybe I wouldn't have fallen, but I would've been tempted.
Forget it.
Maybe I didn't kill him.
I bet you'll remember this the next time you try to do a good deed.
I'm getting along in years. I can still hold up my end...
Some want to go back down, others want to stay...