Andrew Rines (Host) / Lone Ranger Narrator (19:42)
There's a Silver Star mine over there. Me see many a man around to guard her, stranger. They must be drawn away from the mine. Not right, Tunder, I want you to ride in a circle to the other side of them. Then fire several shots in the air. They mount in front of you. Keep out of gunshot, but draw them on. How to do that, friend? I don't salary this at all. What's this all about? I want to get a look at the new vein of ore in the Silver Star. But what's to be gained? It's either rich or it ain't. Don't make no difference to me either way. If what I suspect is true, it may make a great deal of difference to you, Andrews. I don't know, stranger. You'll have to trust me, Reagan. I might as well. All right, Hunter, get him up. Scout, we'll wait and see if the guards follow him. What about our horses? We leave them here. It's not far from the mine. If anything goes wrong while we're in the shaft, they'll not be noticed. It's all right with me, stranger. Let's hope those men are curious enough to be tricked by Tanto. It's our only chance to get in the mine. At the entrance to the mine, the two guys looked at each other in surprise as their ears picked up the swift hoofs of. Scout. Hey, did you hear that? Wonder who it can be. It's a funny time of night for anyone to come here. Couldn't be Jed. Could it? No. Last time I seen him, he was playing stud poker down at the cafe. Poker? Still losing, too? A bit, yeah. Say, ain't that horse coming closer? Sure is. It don't look right to me. Not with us hitting this new rich vein of ore. Yeah, loco. No one will try to steal ore out of our mind. It might be one of them, Anders, though you can't tell what they do. Hey, that ain't pouring low down ornery polecat. I bet that's young Andrew. Hey, what's the matter with you? You shot? No, but I'm gonna shoot that critter. I don't aim to be a target for nobody. Let's get our horses. It's two of us and only one of him. We ought to be able to handle him easy. When I catch him, I'll teach him to mind his own business and not go looking for trouble. There he is. Still edging around with that horse of his. Come on before he gets away. Now it's safe to go inside the mine Looks mighty dark in there. Here, we'll take one of the burning logs from the garret's fire. Give us plenty of light. Good idea. Now follow me closely. I'm right behind you. I'm going to have to act quickly. Yeah. Won't take those men long to find out that they've been tricked. They can't catch Tunder. Wouldn't be exactly comfortable to have Jed catch us in here. Now, watch your pulling shaft goes down sharply. I ain't been in here for a good long time, but I reckon I can remember how it goes. When I got that little timber bumped my head that time. Stay close to me. You'll need this light, too. I ain't hankering to get very far off in here, stranger. Look. That must be where they made the new strike. Right over there. Yeah, I reckon it is. Quick. It won't take me long to find out what I want to know. This is where the new vein comes in. Here, take this pick line here. Now, I want to sample the both ores, the old and the new. Here's where the new mining was done. That ought to be enough. It is. Did you notice anything odd about this new vein? Only thing is how rich the stuff is. Gosh, if Jed don't get a million out in it, I'll eat my hat. I doubt if Jed'll get a cent out of it. Andrews. If you were thinking that this mine's salted, mister, you got another guess coming. I seen all kinds of fakes in my day. But this stuff here's the real thing. I know. Now, let's get some samples of the old vein. Lead the way. Gee, what if them guards is back? Tyler will see that they don't return until we've had sufficient time. Now, we want some of this ore. All right. You are. Are you sure you can't prove Jed Mason stole this mine from you? Not a chance. He done it too slick. Tomorrow we may find he isn't as clever as he thinks he is. You sure got me puzzled. Come. We have a sample of ore and. I've seen enough. Come back here tomorrow, Andrews. We'll see what can be done later. Jed Mason remained at the cafe long after most of his patrons were gone. He played on careless of the sums he was losing in the face of the luck that had made him a rich man once again. Here's another 500, Jen. That makes it an even 5,000 you owe me. You really can't be lucky every time he gets. You owe me nearly 7,000, Jed. But I'm not worrying. If I own that there silver star mine of yours, I'd back low pairs, get a royal flush. Raise a 200. I'm staying in. Well, I ain't gonna quit on you fellas just cause I ain't holding much. Jed, ain't that fella looking for you? He's looking this way, all right. One of your outfit, Jed? Yeah, over here. What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy? What brung you to come busting it on me like this? I hid something down at your house. Young Tolomandry. Nice. Hey, that poor kid. What you mean? Hanging around my place? I heard him talking to Betty. Hey, that young coyote, he told her that he was out looking for you. Get in for me, eh? I'll fix that fella. Where's he at now? Heading this way. He'll be here any minute. Good. Now listen. I have me an idea. I'm gonna finish that coyote once and for all. Nice to plug him for you. Yeah. And here's how we're gonna do it. You see that door over there? Yeah. Get behind it. If he goes to plug me, shoot him. You shoot first a dime. When he comes in, I'll drop my arm toward my hip like it was when he reaches for a shooting iron. Plug him. Sure. But ain't nobody gonna blame you for shooting a yellow coyote that had tried to shoot down an unarmed man, is he? I always did say you were mighty smart, Jed. Smart and lucky, too. That's A winning hand, anyway. Get behind that door. That's right where I'm going. Don't look up, Jed. That young Andrews is just by the door. Yeah, he's coming in. Ed Mason. Hey. What do you want? We got something to settle. Yeah, I reckon we have. I aim to settle for all the things you've done to my pa. And to Betty too. You thieving coyote. You puppy. I ought to take you out and drown you. You ain't man enough. You yellow crooked from your head to your heels. I ain't taking that talk from no one. You don't have to. If you wasn't so much a coward, you'd shoot it out like a man's dirt. Captain Filly. One, Two. Where are you? Watch out.