 Life on the Red Horse Ranch. Ed Carter, owner of the Red Horse Ranch, has finally given his consent to Dewey Dawson staying on at the ranch. But the rest of the boys don't relish the prospect of having the son of an outlaw around. As we left them, Dad was instructing Cookie to take Dewey's dog and get rid of it. Let's join Cookie in the Chuck House now. Sheep head. That's what they call you. Come here. Stand up here. Now you look me in the eye. Hmm. Of course you ain't no sheep-headed dog. What are they talking about? Hush your mouth. You hear me? Mr. Carter, he come right out here to run you off the police. Hush your mouth. I gotta get you clean, don't I? What's the idea of you getting yourself dirty? Ain't no dirty dog coming in this Chuck House. Hmm. Sheep's head. What are they talking about? You know most sheep's head and I am. That boy sure powerful broke up cause he doesn't think he's loosing you. He he he. Won't he be surprised when he see you? Hey, yeah, he's here now. You want Mr. Carter to ring your neck? Stop that noise there. Cookie! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, you guys are Mr. Carter. I'll get you yourself in this basket again. Hey, up with you? Well, he come here and catch you. Cookie! Yeah. You got breakfast ready for the outfisker. Uh, uh, uh, you ask me, Mr. Carter, it's practically ready. Practically ready, yes. Those boys should have been out right in line an hour ago. Well, here you come in here. Now you hush your mouth. Get in there. Hush. Okay. Yes. What are you doing over there? Come on back here and get down to business. Yes, I'm gonna run you over there and fry some eggs. Well, be sure you give them plenty to eat. Uh, did you, did you do what I told you about that dog? Uh, you, you mean that dog? Well, uh... Yeah, you know what I mean. You took him off and got rid of him, didn't you? Well, uh, uh, Mr. Carter, yes, I practically got rid of him. Well, that's good. That's good. Can't have no sheep-headed dog like that around the Red Horse. Well, the boys are coming up in the bunkhouse now. And have that bacon on fire. Yes. Well, how about that bacon and eggs and coffee cookie? Yeah, be sure to have plenty of eggs, cause old Tex here ate 36, I missed him on it. Yeah, that was the morning I wasn't feeling so good. I'm glad you brought your music along, boys. We got a long, dreary wait here ahead of us. I don't smell no coffee boiling yet. Well, we might hold out for another five minutes. Come on, boys, let's sing a little. Yeah. Don't you worry about Alabama. He'll be here before you get anything ready for him. I reckon Alabama's gonna need a lot of eating and sleeping, mother and that Dawson kid he brought over here. Well, he took it on himself. And is that boy still a squalor? Yeah, he squalled all night. Took terms blaming every one of us for running off with his dog. Did you ever have a dog, Cheyenne? Uh, yeah, but, well, not like a farmer like that. Dad Carter promised me to give him a horse he could ride. You'd think he'd be satisfied with that. I don't think Dad Carter quite knew what he was doing when he told Cougie to get rid of that dog. It's the only thing that poor Brad ever had. Don't make no difference what kind of dog it is. You can get mighty attached to it. Well, he'll tame down a little as soon as he begins to feel hungry. Man, man, smell that bacon, Brad. I got a slice of bacon. I got a can of beans. A slice of bacon. I got a can of beans. That's just what we want. I'm the happiest man that you see. Well, I'd be happy to buy you some food. I suppose you know Dad Carter's counting on taking the whole red horse outfit to the rodeo. Yeah, Alabama's counting on cutting quite a figure with red. Red ought to win the big race the way Alabama's got him trained. Everybody knows there ain't a faster horse anywhere near here. That reminds me. We better bring in a pretty frisky steer tonight and practice up bulldoggin' him. Yeah, it's a buckin' bronco for me. I'm gonna really show him some ridin' over there. Arizona, if I recollect rightly, you spent more time in the air than you did on the horse at that last movie. Say, Tenderfoot, what's your count on doin'? Well, the same thing you boys do bulldoggin' ridin' steer. If you value your life, you'd better stick to catching the greased pig. That says they're counting on us furnishing the music again this year. It means we better do some practicing on that, too. Come on, Arizona, let's see if you can remember the Wabash Blue. Get in the most anything, can't you? You sure gonna do some powerful heavy eatin' this mornin'? Aren't we doin'? Don't want nothin'. Oh, sure you do. You can't be no cowboy unless you eat your vitals. Where's my dog? Where's Elizabeth? That dog and you was mighty good friends, wasn't ya? Yes, and you took him. Where is he? Oh, come on now, partner. Cheer up. I think I got a surprise for ya after we get through breakfast. Is it my dog? No, but I think you'll like it. Come on, boys, let's go on singin', and try to get his mind off of him. Yeah, I like it. Jack and Jack, let's eat. Send my home, Natalie. Bring the kid on there. Let's eat. Oh, you boys, go ahead. I wanna talk to him a while. Him and me is gonna figure this thing out. I can't figure that fella out, makin' over that kid like that. Well, I'm sorta gettin' to like the kid. Get that bacon up here, Cookie. Well, I can stand the kid, maybe, but that dog, show Glenn Carter how Cookie get rid of him. Say, Cookie, where'd you take that dog? You mean that dog? Yeah, Carter told you to take him off. Get rid of him. Where'd you take him? Hey, wait a minute. What's that? Uh, Arizona, he's doin' his boy. Why that? No, that ain't me. I can see it, ain't Arizona. He can't talk like that with his mouth full of it all. I'm goin' over there and have a look at that basket. Yeah, but he's Arizona. Well, can you beat that? I thought you said you got rid of this dog. Well, he has a nose that meant to shine. I couldn't do it. What do you mean you couldn't? Well, you see, Mr. Cheyenne, he's an orphan. I couldn't hurt an orphan, I couldn't. Well, what do you mean he's an orphan? Well, he ain't got no mole or no paw. Well, there's sure somethin' money funny about this. You don't know whether he's an orphan or not. Well, he's practically an orphan. Who is he? I heard him in here back in... Oh! Make your way, did they? Of course they didn't go to Elizabeth. See, their Alabama has been crying for him. But is that the same dog? Dewey's dog wasn't white. Yes, he was underneath. I'll give him a bath. It looks as though Cookies saved the day for Dewey's dog, Elizabeth. And what's this talk of the rodeo? We'll want to keep tuned to the Red Horse Ranch. As they prepare for this big event.