Old Shatterhand

Winnetou is sad that his white brother will leave him. - It wont be long.

Winnetou knows that I will be at his side if he needs me.

Winnetou's warriors have seen bad white men at the Commanches.

They gave them firewater.

In order to disturb the peace between white men and Apaches.

Winnetou will be happy when his white brother will return very soon.

Raymond ... Raymond...

Raymond...

Hello!

Great Bear, here’s your whiskey!

Bring those two to me. -OK, boss.

Come on, boys. Let’s go!

Look at this!

Hey... Hey...

Get here... Look at this!

What’s happening? -That’s just what we needed!

Those damned red Indians, again!

What’s up?

(diverse chatter: what’s up - let me see...etc.)

Who are they? - These are the dutch Kampendijks,

red Indians did... - The Apaches did this?

Two dead Apaches were found! -They said they wanted peace.

But murdering whites, while the treaty is almost signed.

Do you really think a piece of paper will keep them from murdering and looting?

You can’t trust them - We will pay them back!

You’ll have to act, Sheriff!

Something will happen. Wait and see. - Waiting?

Until they murder all of us? I won’t!

I’ll hang the next Apache that comes my way!

Yeah! Sure! Let’s do it...

Hurry up!

Sink that boat!

Let’s get away from here!

Get him here, boys! This tree will be suitable.

I want him alive.

Come here. Come on, good boy! Nice hay!

Delicious hay! -Freeze!

Come here and eat. Delicious!

Come here. Come on!

Come on!

Come on and eat...

Stay with me, cowards! - Old-Shatterhand!.

Get back!

You must be Tujunga, Winnetou's adopted son.

Tujunga is proud that Old Shatterhand has not forgotten him.

Tujunga owes his life to you.

It’s all right. Why did they want to hang you?

Why? They said because I am an Apache.

This must be related to the ambush at the farm.

They found two dead Apaches afterward.

Now they say that the Apaches want to break the peace treaty.

Tujunga found the traces of two warriors who have not returned.

OK. Ride your horse fast to report all this to Winnetou!

I will be there soon, too. - Old Shatterhand won’t go with me?

Just a bit until you are safe. I have to get Paloma Nakama.

Winnetou will be glad that his big brother is back.

Winnetou's big white brother is back from his journey.

He soon will visit you, chieftain. -This is a good message, Tujunga.

I'm glad that I will see him. But what makes you sad, young chieftain?

Those two warriors that were send to collect herbs are both dead.

Dead?

Killed by Whites!

Why?

Tujunga doesn’t know. Whites wanted to hang me.

Your words do hurt me.

I don’t know if the white man really wants to live in peace with us.

I've waited for you, Tujunga. Let’s go hunting!

He arrived!

Boys, wait outside!

How does he look like?

He’s got that strange look in his eyes again.

It’s high time for me to arrive, Dixon! - Sure thing,Old Shatterhand is back!

That’s why you called for me? Who is Old Shatterhand anyways!

He is always disturbing our plans.

ONE man keeps you from hanging a single Indian boy?

You don´t understand. He is a real friend of the Indians.

All I see is that you are not only a dandy,but also a coward, Dixon!

You dare to insult me? -Don 't do it!

Wait, Dixon.

Old Shatterhand is also befriended with General Taylor.

We should just keep quiet now. - On the contrary!

The peace treaty shall be signed in just 4 weeks.

4 weeks? - What a mess!

If you don’t follow my orders, you’ll never own Indian land, Dixon!

and neither your friends.

What should we do? - Fight against the treaty with all means!

Then we get the land? - Yes, the best in Arizona.

There is a trail on its way to Golden Hill

it will be ambushed by you

the last wagon contains important documents and the cash box as well.

Yet another proof that Winnetou looks out for war.

What do you want, Whitey?

I want to see Paloma Nakama!

The nest of the White Dove offers no access to pale faces.

Paloma Nakama will not welcome you.

Is that the famous Henry Stutzen? - Yeah, that’s right my boy.

Let him enter! This is Old Shatterhand!

I am glad to finally have found the White Dove!

This is Old Shatterhand, the friend of the Indians. Don’t you know him?

I have heard a lot about the great white hunter.

I know the fate of the White Dove and know how she lives here.

I came to change that.

Changing?

Why should I change my way of life?

It is a lonely life, Paloma, the future will be very dangerous

and you won’t be safe here.

I have friends who help me.

The Apaches?

If I send a message, they will come.

Some messages do not meet the receiver.

My messages will!

Paloma! You have to go with me!

Going with you? Where? - To the city way out west.

Look out...

This is a letter from your uncle. He asked me to bring you there.

To the city? -Yes, Paloma.

If I go, it’s not because of fear...

I want to get to know the outside world. - The world is big ...

and not always friendly.

But for you

it shall be a glorious and beautiful world...

Will you take me with you to the world, Paloma?

Who is this young fellow?

His parents were murdered by Indians.

But they were not Apaches. They were drunken Comanches and white men.

Did you see that? - Yes, I did.

Can you describe that exactly? -Definitely yes!

Then you're an important witness. Do you know what that means?

Yes, a witness must always speak the truth.

You go with us, my boy!

Who is that? I wanna be damned!

Great gosh almighty!

Come on...

Everywhere I go, I meet dear old Sam.

The Wild West is not large enough to escape from Sam Hawkins.

What kind of kindergarten did you bring with you? - Pardon me?

This is my old friend Sam Hawkins, and this is Miss Amy Wilkins,

aka Paloma, the White Dove.

It is a great honor to meet you, Miss Paloma!

I always thought that The White Dove would carry an olive branch in her mouth.

Bend over guys: this is Old Shatterhand, noble protector of the Indians.

We are the scouts of a large trail that is going to the west.

I am the friend of Old Shatterhand! - Nice to meet you!

Will you take us with that trail?

Sure thing. It’s always a pleasure to show the Wild West to some greenhorns.

And we are always in need for good scouts.

Get to the front, boy!

Sam,I don’t want those people to find out who I am.

I wanna be damned, you are on the path of war if I am not mistaken...

Yes, there is something going on that I don’t like at all.

That little fellow Tom could tell a story about all this.

Indians? - No, They were white men.

Stop! Wait here.

That is my trail and my special friend, the Captain.

Stop, men! - Stop!

Scout Sam Hawkins, Captain. These are my men.

The others want to join. Is that possible, Captain?

That is an Indian girl. -Not quite.

She is on her way to her family in Sacramento, which are white.

And that man? -A rookie.

He accompanies Miss Wilkins. The boy also belongs to her.

Well, they may stay with us.

You can join! You stay with me.

Night camp, Corporal!

Dismount! Night camp!

Stay with us, Miss Wilkins. With us you are more safe.

I prefer to stay with my friends.

Are you a real Indian woman?

I think so, but my father was a white pioneer.

And he married an Indian woman? -Why not? He loved her.

It was no offense. But I experience many strange things in the West.

Captain... that path over the river... is much shorter.

We can save a day.

What do you think, Corporal? - Well...

It is certainly shorter, but we might be ambushed by the Apaches.

That’s not true, the Apaches are 2 days away from here!

That’s what you think!

We take the canyon, Corporal! - Yes Sir!

Unbelievable! If I am not mistaken...

Your husband is very charming. -My husband?

I see...

Do you like him? - Oh yes, very much.

Who is he? - That’s Old...

If only I knew it myself. -Paloma, we go dancing. Come on.

Yes!

Unbelievable!

What is that? -What it is? A forte-piano.

What does a forte-piano in the desert? - Making music!

That’s no good. These are the instruments to make music here.

The people will be dancing to them! - One, two three...

A strange chest of drawers. Go on...

You promised to dance with me, Paloma. - But I just know Indian dances

I ´ll teach you...

Come, we go dancing. - Yeah.

Stop!

Dismount! Scouts up to the right side!

An Apache! - No Apaches nearby, right?

These are Apaches, all right!

But this an old trick.

They were already dead and put here. - How do you know that?