
Hopalong Cassidy 52-03-15 (104) The Santa Claus Rustlers
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Hopalong Cassidy
Now this is kind of a special story that I call the Santa Claus Rustlers. It began shortly before Christmas as California and I were heading back to the bar. 20 after a trail drive to Southern Arizona. We were hoping to be home for the holidays. But one morning near Phoenix, my horse Topper threw a shoe. And this is what it led to.
California Carlson
Well, of all the darned luck, this takes the cake.
Hopalong Cassidy
No use grumbling about it, California. Just hand me one of those spare shoes and some nails.
California Carlson
That's what I mean. We ain't got no spare shoes.
Hopalong Cassidy
What?
California Carlson
But I told you, got no nails neither.
Hopalong Cassidy
California, what was the last thing I told you to do before we left Disney?
California Carlson
Get some shoes and nails and to shut up about the heat. Well now Hoppy, remember the Christmas spirit. Besides, I didn't have no room in my saddlebags for horseshoes.
Hopalong Cassidy
No room? Of course you got room. Now I'll have to walk copper clear to Phoenix to get a new shoe.
California Carlson
Well, if it weren't for my rheumatism, a bad feed, I'd let you ride my horse.
Hopalong Cassidy
Hobby.
California Carlson
Sorry, you know that.
Hopalong Cassidy
Sure.
California Carlson
Well look, here comes a kid. Maybe there's a ranch near here where you can get a shoe.
Hopalong Cassidy
Well, for your sake, I hope so. Hi, son.
Billy Stillwell
How do you sell what's happening?
Hopalong Cassidy
Your horse?
Billy Stillwell
I'm running away. My name's Billy Stillwell. What's yours? Gee, ain't it hot? Want a piece of fudge? I got some here in my pocket.
Hopalong Cassidy
Hey, take a breath.
California Carlson
Regular little magpie.
Hopalong Cassidy
I'm Hopal on Cassidy.
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Billy.
Hopalong Cassidy
This is my partner, California Carlson.
Billy Stillwell
You running away too?
Hopalong Cassidy
Uh, no. Where are you headed?
Billy Stillwell
I don't know. Maybe China, maybe Phoenix. Any place where I can make some money quick. You know of anyone needing a top hand?
California Carlson
Top hand? This sprouts get man sized idea.
Billy Stillwell
I ain't as young as I look. Pop said my legs are beginning to bow already. I can learn anything that's got four legs. And I bet I can rope better.
Hopalong Cassidy
Than you slow down, Billy. Let's talk about this for a minute. It's a little far to China, especially without money or food.
Billy Stillwell
I. I got a pocket full of fudge. Want a piece?
Hopalong Cassidy
No, thanks.
California Carlson
Well, now, I might just say no. No, thanks.
Hopalong Cassidy
Billy, you wouldn't be running away because you disagreed with your folks about something, would you?
Billy Stillwell
Oh, no. I got the best popping mom in the whole wide world. Even China. That's why I'm running away. I gotta get some money before Christmas so I can buy them some presents and a tree. A tree?
California Carlson
You mean a Christmas tree, huh?
Billy Stillwell
They're awful sentimental, my folks. Every year they have a pine tree and presents. You know how mushy growed folks are about things like that.
Hopalong Cassidy
Yeah. Yeah, we know, Billy.
Billy Stillwell
Pop ain't had no hard money from us tonight. Hey, there comes Johnny no Name Pop just hired him last week. Wonder what he's doing coming from Attaway. Hiya, Johnny. Hi. You there.
California Carlson
What's your business here? Our own, you snippy young. Oh, I'm sorry. Yeah, I got a bum leg, pops. But save your pity and answer my question. My gun's in good shape.
Hopalong Cassidy
It's a public road, son. We're heading home. Why? Where's that? The Bar 20.
California Carlson
Your names?
Hopalong Cassidy
I'm Hopalong Cassidy.
California Carlson
I'm California Carlson. What's yours? Johnny no name. As the kid probably told you wouldn't wear out your brains. Getting curious about that, though. Curiosity makes my trigger finger itch. Now, let's have a look in those saddlebags of yours. Watch that. You ain't opening my saddlebag.
Hopalong Cassidy
Why not, California? You've nothing to hide.
California Carlson
Maybe I'm just stubborn, but my saddle bags is private.
Billy Stillwell
All right.
California Carlson
I'm taking you both to the ranch. You'll open those bags there or you won't be stubborn. You'll be dead. All that.
Hopalong Cassidy
You're acting like you think we're outlaws.
California Carlson
There were 10 cows rustled from the east pasture of our ranch by someone. And for my money, you two are tagged.
Billy Stillwell
As.
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Now, back to Hopalong Cassidy and our story, the Santa Claus. Rustlers. On their way home, Hoppy and California are stopped near Phoenix, Arizona. First by a young boy, Billy Stillwell, who's running away. Then a bitter young rider who calls himself Johnny no Name and accuses Hoppy and California of being rustlers. At gunpoint, he takes them to the Stillwell ranch along with young Billy.
Billy Stillwell
Darn you, Johnny. You didn't have to make me come home too.
California Carlson
Shut up. Go inside and call your folks.
Mrs. Stillwell
Billy oh, Billy. Billy, you scared me to death.
Billy Stillwell
Oh, now, Ma, don't take on so. Oh, Billy, I ain't hurted none. I just wanted to make some money so you could have a tree for Christmas.
California Carlson
All right, kid. All right. Get your pop.
Billy Stillwell
Well, what is it, Johnny?
Mrs. Stillwell
Who are these men?
California Carlson
Call themselves Cassidy and Carlson, but I'm tabbing them as a pair of rustlers. We lost 10 cows this morning.
Mrs. Stillwell
No. Oh, no. Billy, do like Johnny said.
Billy Stillwell
Sure, Ma.
Hopalong Cassidy
Mr. Spillwell, I can prove who and what we are.
Mrs. Stillwell
Time for that when my husband Amos gets here, you may as well get down.
California Carlson
Johnny, can I give you a hand? Power. I don't need help to get off my horse.
Billy Stillwell
Get away from me.
California Carlson
I'll blow your head off. Got your gun, Johnny? Now, you young polkadot California.
Hopalong Cassidy
Give it back to him.
California Carlson
What? But, Hoppy. You heard him. He'll blow my head off.
Hopalong Cassidy
Give it back.
California Carlson
Sure, sure. But it's gonna make me feel like a midget if he shoots me with it. Here, you drop this. Yeah. Thanks. You're welcome, I'm sure. More so if you'll pint it in some other direction than my wishbone. I. I'm the nervous kind, Mr. Spillwell. Give me the word, I'll see you.
Hopalong Cassidy
Have reason to be. Here's your papers, Mr. Cassidy. Looks like Johnny got ahead of himself. No harm done, Mr. Stillwell. And thanks for letting California shoe my horse while we've talked. I think an apology would be an order. From you, Johnny?
California Carlson
I don't make apologies to anyone.
Hopalong Cassidy
Well, then I'll apologize for him. He's got a bad streak. Guess he feels the world's against him on account of that bum leg tries to hate everybody. It's a lot of hate. A man can get sick doing that. Yeah, Well, I suppose I can't complain, though. John is the only rider I found who'll work for delayed wages. Maybe he has a reason. This rustling hits you hard. Hard enough. Not only me, but my partners. Partners?
California Carlson
Yeah.
Hopalong Cassidy
I guess I'd better explain. It's an unusual setup. When I bought this ranch a few years ago, I only had enough left over to buy 50 head of stock. So Ma and Betty, my daughter, they agreed to sacrifice something to help me get a herd. You got a fine family. I sure have. Ma sold her heirlooms and Betty gave up going east to school. You see, I'd set aside a little money regular for her to do that, but when the pinch came, Betty tossed it into the pot without even asking me. I see. And we like to consider the Herd as belonging to each of us in equal shares. Makes Ma and Betty feel like they have a part in things. And maybe Billy might become a partner when he grows up. Well, if there's anything left I'd like to get my hands on. The restless who'd steal from a family like yours just before Christmas? Yeah, I guess our holidays ain't gonna be too bright. No trees, no presents. Nothing but a little good wishing. Market's too low to sell now. Sure, that's it. Cows are bringing a bear $10 a head. If we can just hold out till spring while, we can get double that. If it were just me, I'd sell a few, but I got to think of the others. No, I reckon this Christmas will just be a poor.
California Carlson
Hoppy journey. Doll, if we keep fooling around trying to track down these rustlers, we're gonna miss Christmas at home.
Hopalong Cassidy
You can go ahead if you want to. California. Me, I've got a mad arm.
California Carlson
Yeah, yeah, I know. Stealing from nice folks like them Stillwells, it's downright wrong. What polecat would be mean enough to Hoppy? I know a polecat who'd be.
Hopalong Cassidy
So do I. Let's not go jumping at any conclusions yet. Uh. Oh.
California Carlson
What's the matter?
Hopalong Cassidy
Look. The tracks of the Russell cattle lead right into those other tracks. We've lost them.
Mrs. Stillwell
Hello there. What do you think you're doing?
Hopalong Cassidy
What? Oh. Well, I guess you must be Betty Stillwell.
Mrs. Stillwell
So you're a good guesser. Answer me.
Hopalong Cassidy
Well, give us a chance. We're trailing some cattle that were wrestled from you.
Mrs. Stillwell
Anybody ask you to?
Hopalong Cassidy
Well, as a matter of fact, yes. Your father? My name's Cassidy. This is California Carlson.
Mrs. Stillwell
Oh, you must think I'm pretty awful jumping on you like that. Reckon I'm edgy.
Hopalong Cassidy
You knew about the cattle.
Mrs. Stillwell
Oh, Johnny rode over to tell me about them this morning. I was banding some calves on the north range.
California Carlson
You was what? But you were a girl.
Mrs. Stillwell
Oh, I'll bet you I can beat you at calf roping. Drizzle, push.
California Carlson
Drizzle, push, drizzle, push. Why, darn it all, I shaved only last week. And there ain't no gal who can beat me calf roping. The dear gal does that. I'll shave clear down to the skin. Hoppy, do I have to?
Hopalong Cassidy
That was the bargain. Grizzle puss. And she beat you by 10 seconds.
California Carlson
I know. But Hoppy, how did I know she was a rodeo champion?
Hopalong Cassidy
Shave.
California Carlson
Yeah, but I'll feel naked.
Hopalong Cassidy
Do I tell them back at the bar? 20th that a girl beat you at. See you at dinner.
Billy Stillwell
Ouch.
California Carlson
Ain't no reason for a man to have to do this nohow. It's plum brutal. Doggone me, if I cut myself once more, my face is gonna fall apart.
Billy Stillwell
Why don't you try spot on them whispers with Applejack? Heard about your match with Betty. You catch them rustlers? She beat you by 10 seconds, huh? Look out, you're cutting yourself.
California Carlson
Ouch. Thanks for telling me. Yeah, Betty beat me by 10 seconds. No, we didn't catch no wrestlers. And why don't you go kiss a rattlesnake?
Billy Stillwell
Say, you're a gabby one, ain't you? Pass the.
Hopalong Cassidy
So.
Billy Stillwell
Ma, I'm sorry about making you worry. Today has the fritters. I just wanted to get some presents in a tree. How about you, Johnny? You getting presents?
California Carlson
Presents, presents. That's all any of you think about. Look, do me a big favor. Skip me on this malarkey. I'm past believing in Santa Claus.
Billy Stillwell
Well, gee, if we had a tree and presents and a party like we usually do, you'd see Johnny and only Santa Claus. Side, I'm gonna give you a present.
Hopalong Cassidy
Yeah? Yeah.
Billy Stillwell
What?
California Carlson
What for?
Billy Stillwell
Because I like you, I guess. Don't you like me?
California Carlson
Why, yeah. All this dribble makes me.
Hopalong Cassidy
Well, gee, Mrs. Stillwell, maybe there's something we can do. After all, a tree isn't much.
Mrs. Stillwell
Oh, Jake Hammer freights him in from the mountains at $10 a piece of. We don't have 10 cents and we don't hold with borrowing or charity. Thanks just the same, Mr. Cass.
Billy Stillwell
I wish we had the cows back there were, Russell. They'd pay for a tree and plenty of presents.
Hopalong Cassidy
Mr. Stillwell, about that rustling. Do you suspect any of your neighbors? Well, no. They're nice folks, most of them, but not all. I have an idea whoever's behind this rustling will strike again if we don't stop him. That makes it tough. We've only got a small herd, but it's scattered all over a lot of range. As you can tell, it takes plenty of this scrubby land to feed one cow. And with only Ma and me and Betty and Johnny, well, we just can't protect them. You mean Mrs. Stilwell rides herd?
Mrs. Stillwell
Sure I do. In betwixt getting food ready, that is. We make out all right. At least we didn't till them cow thieves began.
Hopalong Cassidy
And that's why we appreciate your help, Mr. Cassidy. But of course, you have your own business to attend to, so I guess you'll be. We'll stick for a while. And forget the wages. If we can make your holidays better by recovering your cattle, that'll be pay enough.
Mrs. Stillwell
You have more to recover than you think.
Hopalong Cassidy
Hey, bitty girl. Where have you been? Supper's nearly cold.
Mrs. Stillwell
I took a turn to go for Basin Pa. That bunch of cows there was left alone too long. The rustlers have hit us again.
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California Carlson
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The Santa Claus wrestlers. Trying to track down the rustlers preying on the Stillwell family. Poppy and California lost the trail of the Russell herd. But that same evening, Betty Stillwell came in with the news that the rustlers had struck again. The family, despondent at the prospect of a Christmas without a tree or present, react in grim determination.
Hopalong Cassidy
Billy, put down that rifle.
Billy Stillwell
Oh, but Pop, I'm going with you.
Mrs. Stillwell
You're going to stay here and take.
Billy Stillwell
Care of the rent.
Hopalong Cassidy
Yes, Betty ought to stay here too. Now, there's likely to be a passel of shooting if we catch up with them wrestlers.
Mrs. Stillwell
I stood beside you to fight Injuns, Amos Stillwell. And I reckon the same applies to low down cow people.
Hopalong Cassidy
Where's Johnny? No name. He claimed to be good with a gun.
Billy Stillwell
I saw him taking off for town. He said he was gonna pickle Santa Claus.
California Carlson
If that ain't like the darn Varman's got plenty of meanness set when we need a little.
Hopalong Cassidy
Never mind, California. Let's go. Mr. Stilwell. Yeah, Poppy.
California Carlson
This trailing by moonlight just don't get it. We've lost the tracks eight times already. Oh, let's go back.
Hopalong Cassidy
I know. I'm worried about having the women folk with her too. When we hit those rocks ahead of us. We're not only going to lose the trail for good, we're going to be in danger of an ambush. Cassidy, you thinking what I'm thinking? I'm afraid so.
Mrs. Stillwell
What are you afraid of?
Hopalong Cassidy
Oh, take cover behind those rocks. You and Betty sneak back as soon as that cloud crosses the moon. Now this time I'm ordering Mal. Please go back for me, honey.
Mrs. Stillwell
Betty, you got any spare shells? Sure, Ma. Here. I wish Johnny was here. He'd save us.
California Carlson
I ain't so sure that he ain't here still.
Hopalong Cassidy
Well, you notice where those shots went and I was too busy ducking.
California Carlson
Why?
Hopalong Cassidy
Either that rifleman is the world's worst shot or we're only being warned not to go on. He missed us by 50 yards. Yeah, well, he'll wish he'd hit us before I get through with him. If Ma wasn't with us, we could. I reckon they've got us outnumbered, eh, Cassidy? We'd best go back.
California Carlson
Go back? Why, Huffy, we can. Hey, you poked me.
Hopalong Cassidy
Yeah, you're right. We have to go back. Oh, you and Betty go on inside. Cassidy, you're not this morning, are you? What are you planning? Ah, that rifleman is long gone by now. We're just taking a little jaunt into town. Oh, I think I heavy was biting you. Only I hope you're wrong somehow. Perhaps I am. The only way is to find out for sure. Adios.
California Carlson
Copy. Now will you kindly tell me what fur we let that low down ambusher get away without a fight?
Hopalong Cassidy
Didn't you see the look in Mrs. Stilwell's eyes? If we hadn't gotten her away fast, she'd have charged that rifleman single handed.
California Carlson
Joe Gourmet. I bet you're right. Say, I'll bet she made some Injun fighters.
Hopalong Cassidy
I have a feeling we'll find our bushwhacker in town anyway. We'll make a stop at the liver stable first. Then Johnny no Name is going to do a little talking.
California Carlson
Copy. Now we know that Johnny no Name was riding hard and late and his gun's been shot recently.
Hopalong Cassidy
It looks plenty bad for him, but we'll see. Here's the hotel man at the Liberty stable. Said he was in room two.
California Carlson
Shouldn't we get the sheriff? Copy.
Hopalong Cassidy
Not yet. I want some answers first. Yeah, here it is.
California Carlson
Yeah.
Hopalong Cassidy
What?
Billy Stillwell
Cassidy.
California Carlson
Now leave me alone.
Hopalong Cassidy
Back up, Johnny. Time to break down and tell me all your little secrets.
Billy Stillwell
You can't threaten me.
Hopalong Cassidy
Want to bet? Well, we've been doing some shopping, huh, Hoppity?
California Carlson
He's bought New boots. And look it, a rifle and a gold watch. He sure didn't wait long to spend the money.
Hopalong Cassidy
Let me see those boots.
California Carlson
Get away from them. They're mine. I paid for them.
Hopalong Cassidy
Nice leather. You've been spending a lot of money for a rider who's working for delayed wages.
California Carlson
What business is it of yours what I spend?
Hopalong Cassidy
None. But those slugs you threw around this evening are you?
California Carlson
Can't prove a thing.
Hopalong Cassidy
Can't I? I think this little visit has told me nearly all I want to know. Come on, California. See you back at the ranch, Johnny.
California Carlson
You keep quiet about this, Cassidy.
Hopalong Cassidy
What's the matter, California harpy?
California Carlson
Sometimes you make me smatter. Could bite through a century. We go in there to brace that Henry Coyote for being a low down bushwhacker.
Hopalong Cassidy
Oh, he's the one who took those shots at us all right.
California Carlson
Then you say as nice as you please. See you back at the. He is. Oh, now, Harpy, will you make up your mind? Gonna go back there.
Hopalong Cassidy
Oh, no you won't. California. I think I know what's going on and who's behind it. But I don't have any real proof. So we're gonna wait and let it come to us.
California Carlson
But Johnny knows we're onto him now, huh? I suppose you think there's gonna be another rustle.
Hopalong Cassidy
Exactly.
California Carlson
Another rustling. And so what do we do? We sit here stringing popcorn and eating it.
Hopalong Cassidy
Besides, we tracked the rustler, didn't we?
California Carlson
That's what's driving me loco. Sure, we tracked him right back to the ranch. Here it is. As if he was smart about it. In fact, he's about the stupidest rustler I ever saw.
Hopalong Cassidy
Maybe finish that string.
California Carlson
What are we waiting for? We can hang Johnny today.
Hopalong Cassidy
I guess maybe we could at that.
California Carlson
Well then what in counteration are we doing here?
Hopalong Cassidy
Stringing popcorn. Ready to start another string?
California Carlson
I. I'm darn near ready to start another civil war.
Hopalong Cassidy
Stick to the popcorn. These strings have to be ready in time for the party tonight. Yeah, yeah.
California Carlson
And speaking about the party that mesquite bush Mrs. Stillwell fixed up sure don't look like no Christmas tree. Couldn't we sneak off and get a pine tree from Jake Hammer?
Hopalong Cassidy
I talked to him yesterday while we were in town buying our gifts. He doesn't have any good ones left.
California Carlson
Gosh, no presents. Satin ours. No Christmas tree. Nothing but rustling and more rustling. Well, I know one way I can brighten up the Stillwell's Christmas party.
Hopalong Cassidy
I'll sing for you. What?
California Carlson
Sing for him. You Know Christmas songs and all kinds.
Hopalong Cassidy
California, you ruin their party with that noise you call singing. And I'll see that you wash every dish afterwards by yourself. Now what do you think of that? Pass the popcorn.
Mrs. Stillwell
Amos. It's dark. Instead of just sitting on the porch, don't you think you ought to take a walk before the party?
Hopalong Cassidy
Just the thing, Ma.
Mrs. Stillwell
I guess I better go tell Johnny to hurry up.
Billy Stillwell
Yeah, maybe I'd better take a check on the horses.
Mrs. Stillwell
Have some more popcorn, Mr. Carlson?
California Carlson
Well, yeah, yeah, thanks. Don't mind. Nothing to do.
Hopalong Cassidy
California, you're gonna turn into a popcorn bull if you don't stop now.
Mrs. Stillwell
It's Christmas time. Let him eat all he wants. Well, I think I'll go looking on the hen.
Hopalong Cassidy
Yeah, well, California and I are going to slick up a bit, aren't we?
California Carlson
You go ahead, Hoppy. I already. Oh, why yeah, sure, sure, Mrs. Stilwell.
Mrs. Stillwell
Take a handful of popcorn with you now.
California Carlson
If you insist. That's a good idea. Let's go, Hoppy.
Hopalong Cassidy
Huh? After all the popcorn you ate the faster than. How can you eat more?
California Carlson
Of course I like it. Say, ain't this sleep everybody getting out of the house at once. Now we can put our gifts under the tree and surprise them.
Hopalong Cassidy
This party may be a surprise in lots of ways. We're setting a trap in the Stillwell house.
California Carlson
What? A trap?
Hopalong Cassidy
Yeah, we'll sneak back into the house as soon as we can. If I'm right, we'll catch those rustlers red handed tonight.
California Carlson
Well, I'm ready for em.
Hopalong Cassidy
Of course.
California Carlson
It's dark in the parlor here.
Hopalong Cassidy
Keep that lamp with it light when I say to.
California Carlson
Sure. Say, Hockey, Can I even sing one little song at the party?
Hopalong Cassidy
No.
California Carlson
Choir.
Hopalong Cassidy
Someone's coming in.
California Carlson
Someone else is coming in the other way. Wait California, a little more.
Mrs. Stillwell
Don't hold me up now.
Hopalong Cassidy
California, we caught our rustlers.
Narrator/Storyteller
Now back to Hop along Cassidy.
California Carlson
Great green eyed bingo. Poppy. It's a forest.
Hopalong Cassidy
Free wrestling green. Three trees plus the one Billy brought.
Billy Stillwell
Jake Hammer's gonna let me work out the price of this one. I didn't ruffle no. Oh my gosh. In the morning. You mean it?
Hopalong Cassidy
That's right, Billy. Your folks and your sister are the Santa Claus rustlers. Each one took from his own share of the herd.
Mrs. Stillwell
Well, I'd have told about it after the surprise.
Hopalong Cassidy
Sure, so would your partners. Betty. Well, I didn't want more than you to suffer the penalty of the low cattle market. You all thought alike. Mr. Stillwell, the fact that each rustling was the same size gave me A hunch. And Jake Hammer confirmed it when he told me how each of you bought a tree. Then I checked the stores for people with no money. You spent plenty.
California Carlson
But Hobby. What about that Johnny?
Hopalong Cassidy
No name. His shooting was only to warn us back. He was afraid we'd discover what he knew. That Betty took that Gopher Basin hers.
California Carlson
But those things he bought in town.
Hopalong Cassidy
They look like gifts to me. Ask him. I heard.
California Carlson
Thanks for backing me, Mr. Cassidy.
Hopalong Cassidy
Come in, Johnny. But better leave the tree. It's kind of crowded. I knew you had a change of heart when I saw those boots you bought. They were way too small for you.
Billy Stillwell
They're for me. I'll bet they're for me.
Mrs. Stillwell
Ain't they, Johnny?
California Carlson
Yeah, kid.
Hopalong Cassidy
They're for you.
California Carlson
But before I give any presents, you all should know I'm Johnny Bentley, son of an outlaw.
Hopalong Cassidy
Was it outlaw money you spent on those presents? Oh, no, sir.
California Carlson
It was honest. Every penny of it.
Hopalong Cassidy
Well, then get Billy his boots before he busts the valve. And if you got any more money, maybe we'll talk about letting you into our partnership. This ranch is kind of short on cows right now.
California Carlson
Gosh, Hoppy, this is gonna be some swell Christmas party. I. Oh, I sure wish you'd let me sing for everybody.
Hopalong Cassidy
California, I warned you.
Mrs. Stillwell
Why, that sounds wonderful. Go ahead, Mr. Carl. Go ahead.
Hopalong Cassidy
California.
Mrs. Stillwell
Come on now.
California Carlson
Yeah. They want me. They.
Hopalong Cassidy
Oh, all right. Hand me the popcorn bowl and go ahead.
California Carlson
Here we go. Me, me, me, me, me, me.
Hopalong Cassidy
California, what's the matter?
California Carlson
That popcorn. My voice is ruined.
Hopalong Cassidy
There's only one thing left to say. Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas, everybody.
Mrs. Stillwell
Everybody.
Hopalong Cassidy
Merry Christmas.
Narrator/Storyteller
Well, that sure was an extra special Christmas story about real nice people with a lot of real Christmas spirit. And just as Hoppy said, there's only one thing left to say. Merry Christmas, everybody. Merry Christmas.
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Podcast: Harold's Old Time Radio
Episode Date: December 23, 2025
Airdate of Radio Show: March 15, 1952
Episode Number: 104
Host: Harold's Old Time Radio
This episode of Hopalong Cassidy, titled "The Santa Claus Rustlers," is a heartwarming holiday-themed tale set just before Christmas. Hopalong Cassidy and his sidekick, California Carlson, are on their way home for the holidays when a series of misadventures—including a thrown horseshoe and a chance encounter with a runaway boy—leads them to become embroiled in a case of cattle rustling threatening the Christmas spirit of the Stillwell family. The story blends wholesome family values, comedic moments, and a classic Western mystery, ultimately delivering a message about generosity and holiday spirit.
Billy's Determination:
"I got a pocket full of fudge... I gotta get some money before Christmas so I can buy them some presents and a tree." [01:51 & 02:40]
California’s Humiliation:
Betty: "I'll bet you I can beat you at calf roping."
California: "Drizzle, push, drizzle, push. Why, darn it all, I shaved only last week... The dear gal does that, I'll shave clear down to the skin." [09:30]
Hopalong on Bitterness:
"He's got a bad streak. Guess he feels the world's against him on account of that bum leg. Tries to hate everybody. It's a lot of hate. A man can get sick doing that." [06:42]
Stillwell Family Sacrifice:
"Ma sold her heirlooms and Betty gave up going east to school. You see, I'd set aside a little money regular for her to do that, but... Betty tossed it into the pot without even asking me." [07:08]
Family "Rustling" for Love:
Hopalong: "Each one took from his own share of the herd... The fact that each rustling was the same size gave me a hunch." [24:17]
The episode is infused with warm-hearted banter, gentle humor, and a steadfast belief in the power of family, community, and redemption. Hopalong’s dignified moral leadership and California’s comic relief are classic Western archetypes that anchor the story.
"The Santa Claus Rustlers" captures the classic themes of sacrifice, family, and community spirit that define both the Christmas holiday and the Western genre. It’s a feel-good story with wholesome humor, a heartwarming twist ending, and an inclusive message for listeners of all ages: real holiday spirit comes not from material gifts, but from caring for each other.