Sebastian.
Don't block the entrance.
Get with it, Buttons.
All right, boys, let them
roll. One buck gets you fifty.
- My dice. I'll bet $3.00.
- Okay, $3.00. Let the dice roll.
Six. Your point.
Harry. What we said, I'll do it.
So you finally got wise, huh? I
got it all figured. It's a cinch.
- Tonight.
- Sure. Haven't you heard?
Were giving a party
in the red pay wagon.
Seven. A loser. Sorry,
friends. No winners. That's all.
- Hey, wait a minute.
- I said that's all.
A fine game you got here.
You don't even get a chance
to get your dough back.
- Everything all right in there, Curly?
- Okay.
But next year, lets carry
the cash in the gorilla cage.
It's air-conditioned.
Well, don't let it
sit here and get rusty.
- Take it away.
- Right.
Mr. Braden?
That's right.
Treasury. Special investigations.
What can I do for you?
You carry a doctor with this show?
Yes. You usually find
him in the privilege car.
Does he look anything like this?
No.
You sure?
Ten years can make quite a difference.
What's he wanted for?
Murder. It's an odd case.
A young doctor killed his wife.
She was dying anyway.
What will he get?
Lm a policeman, not a judge.
- Why pick on us?
- Just a hunch.
He was always chasing circuses as a kid.
You wont see that face around here.
Probably not.
Anyway, I've arranged to fingerprint
some of your people in Cedar City.
Do you mind if I ride along with you?
No. The head porter will
fix you up with a berth.
Thank you.
About here. That'll stop the
red wagon back at the road.
Come on. Snap it up.
First section will be along pretty soon.
Come on. Come on.
- Say, Buttons...
- Here you are, Brad.
- I got the next one.
- Thanks.
You're always around when there's trouble.
You're pretty hard to find
when the news is good.
I got tied up with a
cop who's riding with us.
He's looking for someone.
Anything serious?
Murder.
He used to be a doctor.
You find the darnedest people
around a circus, don't you?
Yeah.
What was this good
news? I could use some.
Good news?
Sebastian, there.
He's got feeling in that hand.
Yes, and if there's still feeling,
complete recovery is very possible.
Is that a professional opinion?
That's a clowns opinion.
Why don't you rile him up a little?
Might get your flyer back.
Yeah, I'll do that.
By the way, they're going to take
some fingerprints when we get in.
Okay.
I'll get revenge tomorrow night.
Always I'm lucky at cards.
You sure it's luck?
You think I cheat maybe?
Why not? You've done it before.
- I do not like this joke.
- It's no joke.
- Steady.
- Wait a minute.
Well, he used his bum arm
to get Holly, didn't he?
You know you lie.
You've got it all figured to get yourself
a meal ticket for life, haven't you?
Latching onto her.
You moved it.
- He sure did.
- You bet he did.
That's why you say these things.
How about it, Doc? Will
he be able to use it?
- It certainly did move.
- Of course he did, Doc.
You know, that should get well.
I believe that with psychosomatic
treatment, that this might be...
You did this for me?
For you? I wouldn't
give you storage space.
But you're a good flyer.
The show needs you.
Now, keep working on it.
You crazy, wonderful fool.
You know that with my wings
clipped, I would never marry Holly.
Yet you raise me into the air again.
Because you are circus.
I must tell Holly.
Maybe we name our first baby Bossman.
Good work, Brad.
Hey, Doc,
what is this psycho whatchamacallit?
Wait till the engines passed.
Unlock the door and don't try anything.
Pass it down.
Can you see the trouble?
Can't see nothing ahead.
Get going. We gotta burn rubber.
- What's that?
- Second section.
Look.
Get out of here. This is the girls car.
Men are not allowed in here.
Who'd you come to see?
What did you do, boy
scout, lose your compass?
Well, what are you
doing in no mans land?
Angel, you are going to be a bridesmaid.
- Who's getting married?
- You are, my