 Life on the Red Horse Ranch. When we left Red Horse Ranch, Alabama and the boys had just discovered that Dewey Dawson was missing. And they're sure it was the work of the Outlaws who were once members of Trigger Dawson's gang. Dawson, now dead, was supposed to be Dewey's father. While the boys write out to find Dewey, they leave Arizona and text to watch things at the ranch. Where did you find the dog, Arizona? I didn't find him. He just wanted in. I hadn't seen nothing to do with it. There's just something behind all this. It's a sure thing. It's the work of those Outlaws. But doesn't it seem strange that men like that would want to get a hold of the boy? What could their reason be, Dad? Well, we ought to hear something from Alabama and the boys. I know. They've been out looking for Dewey all afternoon. Oh, Dad, look. The boys are coming back. I see them. Here. That's him, all right. He's Dewey with them. Well, I can't tell yet, but surely they found out something about him. Stop your horses, boys, up here. But Dewey is... I wish I knew, Rose. We've looked everywhere we can think of around here. Oh, the poor boy. Yes, and if I ever get my sights lined on the farmants that made off with them, they'll be eating hot lead. Come on up on the veranda, boys, and rest yourself a spell. Oh, Bob, have you still got that locket of Dewey's we found over there on the trees? Yeah. Looks like there was a little scuffle. Must have accidentally pulled it off his neck. Well, I'll take care of it, Bob. Dewey thought an awful lot of that locket. All right, Rose. Arizona, for gosh's sake, quit picking on that guitar. Well, a song wouldn't hurt at all, boys. Go ahead with one. Yeah. We've sat here long enough. How do we strike out for next, boys? Alabama, I think our next step is to ride over to Roaring River and see if we can find the outlaw gang's hideout. Well, it won't hurt none to find out. Come on, boys. Let's do some more riding. Oh, good luck, Alabama. You've got to find him. Hey. Wait a minute. Who's that riding up? Well... Yes, I live and breathe. It's Steve Bradford. Steve Bradford. Now, what do you suppose that rat's doing over here? I thought I told him to stay off of this ranch. Hold on a minute. Idaho. There's somebody with him. Why... But that couldn't be... It is. It's Stewart. What do you reckon Bradford's doing with the kid? Oh, I don't know. Howdy, fellas. I thought you might be looking for this youngster. Dury. Come here, boy. Hey, look at him. He brought me back. Oh, there's a man. Oh, it's Dury. Where have you been? You can start explaining now. Now, don't get excited, Mr. Carter. Go ahead. I thought you'd be mighty glad to get the boy home. We'll listen to your story, Bradford. Go ahead. All right. I found this boy wandering around over on my bar-dee. Is that all you can think of to say, Bradford? Well, you can ask the boy. He'll tell you. Well, what about it, Dury? You can tell us what happened. That's right, Alibam. I was looking for Elizabeth and I thought I heard him bark down there in the trees. So I went down there and a couple of fellas grabbed me and made me get up on the horses. Then what? They crossed the hill in the bar-dee and let me go. And then Bradford came and found me. Well, Alibam, is that enough? There's something funny about this. No, Alibam. He's right. Right. Well, I'm sorry for what I said, Bradford. We are grateful for your helping us find the boy. That's all right. Better not count on folks around here taking care of you after this young fella. Well, I'll see you later, fellas. Well, can you beat that? Come on, fellas. Let's show Dury we're glad he's home again. Start us off, money. Yeah! Let's go! Texas cowboy, borrow two coal for me and the withers are too long. Before the roundups do begin on money. Nebraska, where the grass grows ten feet high, and the cattle are such rustlers that they seldom ever die. High, I've worked up in the sandhills and down upon lots of country. Nebraska's hills of sand, now to the Indian nation. And up the Rio Grande, the landland of Montana, are the worst I ever seen. The cowboys are all tender feet and the doggies are too lean. But listen, don't you know why those outlaws tried to take you away? Well, no. Only they asked me where it was my locket. Your locket? Yes. They said it was going to take it away from me. And I looked and it was gone. I lost it. Why, Dewey, I have your locket. The boys found it down there by the trees. Oh, give it to me. I guess it busted off when they grabbed me. But what could they want with a little locket like this? Rose, I figure that when we find that out, we're going to know what this whole thing's about. It looks as though Dewey is going to be the center of interest for quite a while. Let's be sure to stay tuned to Red Horse Ranch.