CLASSIC WESTERN MOVIE: The Lone Ranger and the Lost City of Gold | Full Length | English

to have one. I imagine those people would have thought that 10,000 would be too cheap for their lives. Are you interested? Well, no, it's just, well, this whole thing baffles me. It puzzled me even more until I got my hands on the medallion. You got it? Yes ma'am. And now my goal is to sell it. Well, maybe I'll be interested. I mean, you see, I collect valuable relics, and if this medallion is worth what you say it is... Ma'am, I think you're trying to play me. I think you know why it's worth so much. Now, can we do business?

Well, first I'd have to see the medallion. Wow, I sure would be a fool to carry something like that with me. No, I have it hidden in a good place, two days from Sandorio. Well, I'm sorry then, Mr. Reagan. Thinking about it, 10,000 is a lot of money for something I haven't even seen. I don't think I'm interested. Well, that's perfectly fine, Mrs. Henderson. I can afford to wait until the right buyer comes along. It's good to have seen you again. Wait! Yeah? Please, Mr. Reagan, sit down. I think you and I have a lot to talk about.

Yes, ma'am, I think so. So you see, this proves that the legendary

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of Sib-bel-a existed. The leader of the Spanish exploring group that was destroyed by the meteorite found it and wrote the location on a silver plaque. Then he sent an Indian slave to take the plaque to Coronado. The slave was attacked and injured, losing his badge along the way. He died, only saying that the plaque existed. Well, that's amazing, ma'am. And these medallions are cut out of the plate? That's how it is. And with yours I will have the location of the

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It seems like it will be worth more than 10,000, right? I think I quoted a low price. You won't have to worry about money after this, Mr. Reagan. I like you. I like your way of thinking and acting. You and I can become permanent partners. That's why I told you all this. Oh? What's up with Brady? He is a vicious and disgusting person. And the only use of it for me has been to carry out the necessary procedures to obtain the medallions. I think you'll find a way to get rid of it. "Discard", ma'am? I think you understand.

Yes I hope so. Frances: So it's settled? Lone Ranger: Just a couple more details, Mrs. Henderson. French: French. French. I would like to inform you of my way of thinking in a few lines. Please do it. Well, of course, since you own the telegraph company, not much can happen without you knowing about it. That's true. On top of that, you are a respected citizen here in the community. You actually have Sandorio in the palm of your pretty little hand. What are you trying to say, Mr. Reagan? That he wouldn't have much of a chance if you decided to kill me.

Everyone would believe anything you told them. That's why I have the medallion well hidden, in a good place. You are not only handsome, you are intelligent. And you like to live, lady. So you think I'll betray you? Not quite. But I daresay Ross Brady didn't think so either. One thing you will have to remember. I'm not Ross Brady. I know. Lone Ranger: No doubt about it. Brady and the Henderson woman are behind these murders. Dumb: Why don't we bring them before the law? We could. But I want all the hooded Raiders. There are enough weapons for us to fight, Kemo Sabe.

I know. I'm going to Denton. Cable for help to the marshal's office. The message does not arrive if it is sent from Sandorio. Not with Frances Henderson controlling the cables. Not even messages of help from the Father were sent. Dumb: You won't be back from Denton until late tomorrow. Do you want me to wait for you here? No, I'll see you at the mission, at approximately three o'clock. Meanwhile, Tonto, you better go to town. Keep an eye on Brady and the Henderson woman. If they make a move, follow them. Patient: Thank you very much doctor. James: See you next Thursday, Mr.

Garleen, if that's okay. Mr. Garleen: It certainly is. Good day. Hello Paviva. Chaplain. How is the boy? Apparently pretty good. But we thought it wouldn't hurt for you to examine him. He's leaving the mission, you know? No. No, I didn't know. The father has found him a home, where he will have both his mother and his father. Paviva, I... Shall we go in, doctor? Or does he treat his Indian patients on the street? (men laughing) Ross: Hello, doctor. Sheriff: Well, the redskin patients are starting very early. Father: His attempt at humor is misplaced, Mr. Matthison. No offense, father.

You know how I feel about the doctor. Wow, you saved my lady's life last fall, I'll never forget it, no sir. I just don't see why he wastes so much time on those redskins, that's all. Is it a waste of time to save a human life if the skin is red? Well, you already said it. I did not do it. Or does the skin have to be like yours? Father: Paviva. You better shut her up, father. She probably forgets that she is a woman. Oscar, please. "Oscar, please"! Why don't you kneel down and thank the fat man?

Look, you... don't touch her. Why... (fist bump) (Oscar groans) You have the language and courage of the coyote. You talk a lot but you don't say anything! (screaming) (rumbling gunshot) Oscar: Doc. It doesn't look good for a red man to talk like that. What would you do if I said the same thing, Oscar? Oscar: Well, that's different. It is? Would it be so different? Why do you think I'm like you? Oscar: Sure, Doc, I... I want to tell you something. I want to tell everyone something. I am Indian. The blood of Tomache, chief of the tribe, runs through my veins.

I am his grandson. All these years I have dressed up because I thought it was important. I thought it would make a difference. After what I just witnessed, I now know I was wrong. Paviva tried to make me understand. I wouldn't listen. Now, before all of you, I would like to apologize. I won't have to hide this from anyone anymore. It has been the only thing I have kept to remind me of my heritage. Now I will continue to wear it with pride. Father: Oh doctor! James: Quick, let's get him inside. Reagan is a fake, the doctor has the medallion.

Dr. Rolfe? Yes, he is Indian. He just admitted it in front of the whole town. Come on. Oscar: It sure is a surprise, eh friends? Imagine that the doctor is a red man. Well, there's no point in staying here on the street. How about some drinks? About me. How are you, Fred? Bill? It's not often that old Oscar asks for free drinks. You'll be fine with a little rest. Father, could you stay with him? Of course, James, but where are you going? My people will gather this afternoon at the Lake of Fire for the ceremony. I want to take Paviva and the child.

I want to see my grandfather, talk to him before he finds out about the others. Father: Sure, my son, I understand. And I'll stay with Tonto until you come back. Maybe Tomache will forgive me too, Paviva, as you have. Paviva: I'm sure he will, James. James: And maybe Paviva won't have to give up the child, Father. I think I know a couple who wants it very much. Of course, there are some legal technicalities. The marriage ceremony is my favorite service. In all modesty, I must admit that I do an admirable job. Doctor! Lie down, Fool. Father Stephen.

You are weak now, my friend, you must not try to speak. Where doctor? He, the baby and Paviva have driven to the lake to see their people. No no, you shouldn't try to get up now. Fool: Doctor in great danger. The hooded assailants try to kill him. Try to kill the doctor? But why? There is no time to talk, father, we must find a doctor. But you can't ride. You are suffering a lot. It is better to feel pain than to kill the doctor. Father, do you have a horse and buggy? Yes, but... You're on the Fort Denton road.

Masked man on the way from the crossroads. Tell him that the doctor is wearing the last medallion. Tell him Tonto is riding towards the lake. "Last Medallion"? I don't understand. Don't try to understand, Father, just do it. father: come on. Doctor, take my horse and go quickly to the lake. You are in a lot of danger. James: But Tonto... There's no time to talk. I take Paviva and the baby to town. Hooded outlaws trying to kill you. James: To kill me? But why? For the medallion you wear. They kill you to get it. Paviva: Look! Town not far away.

We get there and get help. Ha! (screams and screams) What's wrong, Father? Father: I don't know very well. Tonto told me to tell you that the doctor has the last medallion. He has ridden to the lake to intercept the doctor and Paviva. The doctor has it. Yes, Dr. Rolfe is Tomache's grandson. Tonto said you would understand the danger. Yes, father, I do. There is no one here to help. Everyone has gone to the Lake of Fire to celebrate. We can't risk running away. Fool: Doctor, take Paviva and the baby there. Come on, explorer, come on, come on!

I'm trying to make an outlaw think you're somewhere else in town. No, doctor, don't worry about me, come in, hurry up. Ha ha! (rumbling gunshots) Tonto: Ha ha ha ha! Yeah! Ha ha ha! (gunshots booming) Now! Now, now, now! (noise) Spread out. We'll tear this place apart until we find them. He didn't make it. They are getting closer to him. Oh, if only I had a gun. (gunshot roar) Paviva: My poor little baby. James: Our baby, Paviva. No harm will come to you, I promise. (baby crying) Shut up, Paviva, don't make noise. (peacock screaming) (arrow whistling through the air) (dramatic music) (gunshot boom) (gunshot boom) (gunshot boom) (baby crying) James: They've stopped shooting.

I can not see anything. Ross: The medallion, Doc. Make it quick. Come on! (baby crying) The child goes with me. To make sure I get out of here. No, no, please! Ross: Give it to me. Hey! Give it to me here. (baby crying) (rumbling gunshot) (silver neighing) (baby cooing) The baby is safe. Are you two okay? Yes. But he got the medallion. Doctor, Tonto is there. He will need your help. Better take this. French! Frances: Ross! Help me. Frances: Sure, Ross. What happened? The masked man shot me. French! You have to help me. Frances: Yes, Ross, of course, I'll help you.

Ross: Fran! Oh you! (resounding slap) (Frances screaming) (Ross screaming) He came here and tried to kill me. I had to do it. Lone Ranger: You had to do it so that the city of gold was yours a

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. That? You know what I'm talking about, Mrs. Henderson. You have told your last lie. (medallions jingling) Look, ma'am, these medallions will tell the whole story. Federal marshals are on their way to Sandorio right now. Well, you, you must be... That's right. You told Brett Reagan everything the law needs to put you in prison for the rest of your life. (Native Americans shouting) (drum beating) The good spirit smiles upon us, Chief Tomache.

The cloud of evil has lifted, Redbird. The masked man has once again brought justice to our land and my grandson has been returned to me. Although my bones and my flesh are old, my heart is young again. Look over there! Even children feel the happiness of this day. (baby cooing) Do you think it's possible for them to find the city of gold, Tomache? Could such a dream be true? Many of Tomache's dreams have come true today, Redbird. Maybe another one will happen. We can only wait. The Spanish words on the drawings indicate that this is the place, Doctor.

But here a city of gold? It's just rock like the rest of these hills. Kemo Knows! Behind this rock! An opening. (suspense music) Paviva: Maybe the city of gold is still just a legend. Fool: Kemo Sabe, over there, another tunnel. Paviva: The golden city! It's fantastic! An underground cavern! Wow, it must have been here thousands of years. It's like a dream. Lone Ranger: Those stalactites and stalagmites are pure gold. James: And it's on Indian land. All this belonged to our people. The mission hospital, James! All your dreams and hopes for the Indian! This will be the answer.

Lake of fire. The mystery is now revealed. Paviva, they're gone. ("William Tell Overture" by Rossini) Tomache, look! Our people have a bright new hope, Paviva. A new life appears before us. None of this would be possible if it weren't for Tonto and the Lone Ranger. Lone Ranger: Hello, Silver! Far!