"Welcome to the McCain Ranch"
Well, it was one of those afternoons. I picked Mark up from school and he
immediately starts in with me. His friend Freddie came
to school bragging
about a rifle his father had bought for him. So that’s what I was listening
to on our way into town. The fact
that I had already said no seemed to mean nothing. I was getting upset with
him, but it didn’t seem to faze him any today! “Please pa!” he begged me
“I said no!” My voice was getting edgy, and that should have been warning
“Why not? Freddie’s father got one for him!” Mark declared.
“I’m not Freddie’s father. I don’t want to hear anymore about it. You can’t
have a rifle.”
I lost count of how many times he asked why. Finally, I simply answered,
“Because I said so! Now stop it.” I tied the reins to the hitching post.
Suddenly, Mark said, “Well just a 22!”
I guess an explanation was in order, so I said, “Son, a 22 can be just as
deadly as a bigger gun.”
“I wouldn’t have to shoot it,” Mark tried to bargain with me.
I couldn’t resist a smile. The things boys come up with! I decided a
diversion was in order. I handed him the bank note and money. “You want to
make the payment?”
Mark knew the subject was closed. He took the papers from my hand and slowly
walked into the bank. I smiled and shook my head as he left.
When I walked into the bank, I could tell something was wrong. Apparently my
neighbor, Rumson, had sold his ranch to an unknown person and no one knew
who. Curge Palmer was very upset, because he had made an offer on that
ranch, but was turned down. He was outbid by $1,000.00. Curge came over to
me and started complaining about the ranch being sold out from under him. He
wondered who the new owners were. “Sheep people maybe!” he declared.
I remained polite about it and told him we’d have to learn to live with
them. No sooner had I said those words when a man, dressed differently than
us, came in. His family was from Argentina. Curge stared at him the moment
he walked in. Then he announced he had just bought Rumson’s “rancho.”
“I’ll trim a tree with that Rumson when I catch up to him! Selling out to a
Pepper Gut!” Curge declared. Curge kept complaining and calling them Pepper
Guts. I didn’t appreciate my son hearing such words, so I sent him outside,
not realizing that the damage had already been done. I wanted to try to calm
Curge down and stay and make sure there was no problem for the new owner.
Curge commented that my ranch was probably sellable for about half what it
was ten minutes ago. I smiled and stated that I wasn’t planning to sell.
Mark went outside. He saw another Argentina man sitting on a horse. Mark and
some other children stood outside staring at him. “What are you all
up for?” he asked the man.
“Gaucho,” the woman in the carriage answered. One of the boys tried to
pronounce it and got the word wrong. Then they all started laughing and
making fun of the word. They called it “Gooch,” Gooch-goch,” and “Goochy-goochy-goo!”
As I walked out, Mark said, “Pepper Gut!”
Needless to say, I was shocked. “Mark!” I shouted. I couldn’t even think of
anything nice to say to him, so I said his name again. I was very
embarrassed and disappointed in him! I turned and apologized to the gaucho
on the horse.
He simply excused Mark stating that he was just a boy. “He’s a boy who knows
better!” I stated harshly as I pushed Mark in the direction of the horses.
Curge couldn’t help making fun of the young Gaucho on the horse either. This
one wasn’t as nice and drew a knife on him. Curge started to draw his gun,
but I stopped him reminding him to use his head. Then I introduced myself to
my new neighbors.
Needless to say, Mark was in trouble. He was still upset about getting in
trouble later that night when he was at the table doing his homework. There
was still an unusual silence lurking between us. I was on the porch cleaning
my rifle. Mark looked up from his homework at me. I turned and looked at
him. That’s when I decided it was time for us to have another talk, only
this time I would be calmer. I put my gun in it’s holder and walked over to
“Mark, what’s a gooch?” I asked him.
He looked very uncomfortable. “I don’t know.”
That answer wasn’t good enough for me. “Well, you thought it was pretty
funny in town today,” I stated and waited for him to give me an acceptable
“Well, it’s what that lady said when I asked about-“ Mark started. He knew
he had been wrong and didn’t want to talk about it.
“About what?” I pried.
“-about why that man was dressed so funny.” Mark answered.
“No, that’s not what she said, son.” I answered him sternly. “She said
gaucho. That’s what they call a cowboy in Argentina.”
Mark smiled then. “We’ve been reading about Argentina in school.”
I knew that. “What’s a Pepper Gut, Mark?”
Mark had no answer. He knew he was wrong. All he could say was, “Are you
angry at me, pa?”
“No, I’m not angry,” I assured him. But he knew I wasn’t happy either.
I knew he was sorry for getting into trouble, but I wasn’t so sure he was
sorry because it was wrong. “I suppose you are, son. But what are you sorry
about?” I asked as I reached out and touched him. I knew he needed to learn
I didn’t know it at the time, but the family who had just moved in had some
problems of their own. The father told Manolo that he was tired of running.
I showed up to greet the neighbors and to ask them a favor. I greeted them
warmly and asked them if I could help them with anything. The father stated
“No, that is if cows here are no different than cows in Argentina.”
“Cows are cows!” Manolo declared.
“Si, si.” Juan Argentez stated. “But cow men are different.”
I had another reason for being there. I told him there was a sagging fence
along our property line and stock went through both ways. I suggested that
we wait until spring. Manolo seemed to have a problem with me giving special
treatment because I didn’t make the same offer to Mr. Rumson. I assured him
that Mr. Rumson had made the offer to me. We agreed to leave the repairs
until spring. I then got down to the important business. “My boy, Mark…the
one who was so impolite…I’d like him to spend some time with you.” I told
Manolo. Manolo didn’t like this idea though. Juan stopped his son from
making any more rude remarks and said, “But this is important to you? Again
I won’t ask you why, but I am happy to agree!”
His daughter spoke up and stated they did know why, and they were selfishly
pleased. I figured they knew why. Manolo told his father he would not ride
with my son. His father simply stopped him and told him he would ride with
Mark. “What will your son say when you tell him?” he asked.
“He’ll say no,” I answered without hesitation. “But he’ll be here.
Tomorrow.” I promised.
When Mark got home from school, I made the announcement. Mark was not happy
with me, but I told him he was to meet him right after school the next day.
I left no room for argument. “But pa, Freddie and I were going fishing!”
“You can go fishing with Freddie some other time. Tomorrow, you’ll ride with
Manolo!” Mark wasn’t happy, but he knew better than to disobey my orders. I
couldn’t help but smile as I walked out the door.
Mark shows up as ordered the next afternoon. I ride out just to make sure he
does indeed follow my orders and doesn’t give Manolo any trouble. The gaucho
is anxious to show Mark his prowess and skill with a different set of
ranching tools. Manolo immediately shows him the bolos. He swings them
around and ropes a calf with them. Mark is so impressed as he watches that
he rides off excitedly to see more of this. I smile as I watch. Yep, my boy
is fitting right in!
While he and Mark
are out on the range, trouble starts to brew immediately. Manolo sees his
sister riding with Ned Dunnell. They look happy. Manolo isn’t happy about
Later in the evening, Ned Dunnell, escorts Nita, home. It’s obvious that
they have started courting already. She gives him a smile and they kiss.
Manolo sees the whole thing. He meets Ned on the porch after Nita goes
inside. Manolo tells Ned to leave and never come back. Ned tells Manolo he’d
see him later in Spanish. He doesn’t want his sister courting a gringo! When
Ned starts to argue, Manolo pulls out a knife and threatens him. “When I’m
not wanted here, Miss Nita will be the one to tell me. In the mean time,
I’ll continue to see her,” Ned states before leaving.
After he leaves, Nita comes out to ask Manolo what he had been doing. She
knew he had threatened Ned. Their father shows up and stops their arguing.
Apparently, Manolo was nothing but trouble and was a disappointment to the
Mark and Manolo continue meeting after school. Mark is getting really good
with the bolos, and they agree that they are friends. One night, I have
another talk with Mark. I state that I hadn’t seen Freddie around. “Oh,
Freddie!” he groans. I point out that he can’t abandon the rest of his
friends just because he made a new friend. Apparently, Mark wasn’t in the
mood for one of my lectures, because he announces that Manolo was going to
show him the heavy bolos the next day.
I laugh. “Good night, gaucho!”
The next day, Mark and Manolo are in town when Manolo shows Mark the heavy
bolos. He tells Mark that one blow could crush a man’s skull. Mark wants to
see what they can do so Manolo demonstrates them by throwing them at a
crate. They bust the crate to pieces. Mark is impressed and wants to try,
but Manolo states that those are a killing thing. Unbeknownst to them, Curge
Palmer is there watching the whole thing.
Later that night, Ned is murdered while on his way to see Nita.
I rode into town the next day and see a mob forming. Micah is trying to calm
them down. I saw a body slumped over the saddle of a horse and ride up to
the group to see who it was. Micah states that it was Ned. Curge Palmer
wasted no time when I asked if anyone had any ideas what happened. “Ideas
nothing! We know! Ned was sweet on that Pepper gut girl, but he got chased
by that squirt that your kid hangs around with. I saw him with your boy
right down there a twirling those things that could bash a man’s head in
just the way Ned’s is!” He wanted to go get him. We all knew if he did that,
he wouldn’t come back alive.
“You can vote me out come next election. Meanwhile, I’m making the arrest!”
Micah declared. “There’ll be no mobs in North Fork!”
I could see where this was going. I also knew Mark was with him. Mark was
more important than anything else at the moment. “Micah, Manolo’s out riding
the range with Mark. Is it all right with you if I go out and try to talk
him into coming in by himself? I don’t want my boy in the middle
of any gun play!” I declared.
Of course, I wasn’t really giving him a choice and Micah told me I could. So
I rode out to talk to Manolo.
“Sorry, Manolo, you’ll have to come into town with me.” I stated. Of course,
he wanted to know why. “Ned Dunnell has been murdered.” He seemed surprised
that he was being accused.
“If you’re innocent, you’ve got nothing to fear.” Mark looked so confused.
He couldn’t believe his friend could do anything like this!
Manolo was even able to guess who accused him. “I do not think I wish this
man to be my judge!” he declared.
“Well, that’s not the way we do things here. You’ll get a 12 man jury, and
Curge won’t be on it. I can promise you that!”
He refused to come. I told him there was no choice. “I did not know you were
“Well, I’m not exactly. But it would be better if you came with me. I’ve
told you, nothing will happen if you’re innocent,” I promised him.
He continued swinging his bolos. “Oh, I know your system of justice, senor!”
he declared. “Everyone walks in like a white lamb.”
“Innocent till proven guilty, yes!” I promised.
He began swinging the bolos a bit harder. “I don’t know think that would do
me much good, senor McCain,” he stated. Then he angrily swung the bolos over
his head. “I am guilty.”
He let them go, trying to hit me. I lifted my gun and ducked, avoiding them
from hitting me in the face. Then Manolo got out his knife and started
towards me. I was on the ground, so I lifted my feet to keep him from
stabbing me. He flipped over me and rolled on the ground. Then he was still.
Mark stood there watching the whole thing!
I ran over to Manolo to see that the knife had killed him. He had
accidentally stabbed himself right in the chest. Mark saw it and ran to his
horse. I turned and watched Mark ride away. My heart ached for him. This is
not something I ever wanted him to see! I wanted nothing more than to run
after him, but I had to deal with this family first.
Juan and Nita ride up. I grabbed Juan by the arm and shook my head sadly at
them. Nita runs over to her brother’s body. Juan sadly tells me the story.
“He saw his mother killed by an outlaw when he was only ten. Nita was a baby
in her arms. And somehow, it twisted him.”
“I’m sorry,” I said sadly. “I’m sorry for him.”
“This is why we left Argentina. I thought to bring him to North America, my
boy would change. In my mind, many times, I have seen him die a violent
death. Now he lies there – I do not believe it. Now there’s no more reason
to run. Manolo has paid his debt.”
I raced home and find Mark unsaddling his horse in the barn. He has tears on
his cheeks and is still crying. “You said he was good!” he accuses me. “You
said that people who were different were good!”
His words do something to me. I want to go to him – to hug him. But this was
a hard truth he had to face. “If I did son, I didn’t explain it right. They
are people like anyone else, no better, good and bad. There’s always an
unfortunate like Manolo, and there’s always a Curge Palmer. I know that’s an
awful grown up thought for a ten year old, but I’d like you to try and
understand.” I sad sadly.
Mark continued crying, but promised he’d try. I felt so sorry for him. I
felt like I needed to do something to cheer him up. “Now, about that rifle
you want. It’s gotta be a single shot. I don’t want you to buy and
ammunition. When you get a little older and want to shoot it, you come to
Mark was surprised. But I think he knew that I was doing it more to make him
happy than because it was the right thing to do. Sometimes your own children
can act more grown up than we adults do! Mark swallowed. “Pa, I’ve been
thinkin’. Maybe I better wait a while. Till I get older for the rifle. I’ll
appreciate it more than.” He started crying again.
My boy was so grown up. I wanted to burst out crying but held back my tears.
All I could do was show him I loved him. “Anything you say, son,” I choked
out. Then we started walking inside…arm-in-arm.
piddlin' stuff.....Perry Lopez played
Manolo Argentez. He's guy that Mark thought was different, the one
Lucas wanted Mark to spend time with.
Lawrence Dobkin appeared in four episodes ―
The Gaucho as Juan Argentez,
the Gaucho's father ― The Sheridan Story as
General Phil Sheridan ― Knight Errant as Don Chimera del Laredo, he
was the guy with the sword ― The
Day a Town Slept as Ben Judson, the man who beat Micah in the
election for Marshal of North Fork.
Chana Eden was Nita
Argentez, she was the sister of The Gaucho.
Dennis Cross appeared in six episodes
― The Safe Guard as Witcherly
Gaucho as Ned Dunnell, he was killed by Manolo for like his sister - The Hero as Dorn, the gunslinger
in charge ― The Vision as Fance Degnan.
He was the cowboy by the wagon that laughed when Mark told Hazel
he thought she was pretty ― Martin in
The Quiet Fear. He was
the cowboy who attacked Abby Striker in the barn ―
The Patsy as Lafe Oberly, a member of Doke's
Bobby Crawford Jr. was in
Eight Hours To Die
as the boy who stopped by the McCain ranch to tell Lucas Mark was
being kept after school — The Gaucho as Freddy Toomey, one of Mark's friend who made fun of the Gaucho ―
The Second Witness as the boy that told Mark his Pa
wouldn't make it to testify against Slade Burrows.
appeared in two episodes ― The Gaucho
as Curge Palmer, he was the man who was against Juan Argentez
buying the Rumson Place ― The Grasshopper
as Marshal Dixon, he was the Marshal who was taking Walt
Ryerson to be hung.
Harlan Warde appeared in eighteen episodes as
John Maysfield Hamilton, President of the North Fork Bank. He was
first introduced in The Safe Guard. In this episode North Fork's
Bank was first established and John Hamilton was new to North Fork.
Montie Montana appeared in two
episodes ― The Gaucho as one of the townsmen ―
Mail Order Groom as
the stagecoach driver.
Loren Janes as
the cowboy in the bank talking to Ned Dunnell and Curge Palmer. One of the key figures in the development of modern cinematic
stunt design, improved safety procedures and co-founder of the Stuntmen's
Association of Motion Pictures & Television.
as Danny (2006). He is one of the boys with Mark that was making fun of
Archie Butler — Stuntman — Stunt
coordinator — Actor ― Archie has been in more episodes then anybody with the
exception of the regular cast and he probably was in more episode then some
of them. ~Arnold Laven
Remember him in The Sharpshooter? Remember when Lucas shot the
whiskey bottle and it shattered into pieces? Archie was the cowboy who slid
the whiskey bottle to Lucas. Sometimes Archie was a stand-in for Paul Fix.
appeared in twenty-three episodes as Johnny Crawford's stuntman. Not sure who doubled for Johnny in the episode of
Requiem at Mission Springs but he is a possibility, especially after that bad tumble Mark took.
Robert H. Robinson has appeared in
thirteen episodes ―
The Safe Guard ―
Duel of Honor ―
New Orleans Menace ―
The Gaucho ― The
Pet ― The Photographer ―
The Mind Reader ―
The Patsy ― Legacy ― Shotgun Man ―
Day of Reckoning ―
Hostage to Fortune. He played a townsmen in all these episodes except one and that
is Duel of Honor as as John Bradley, a passenger on the stage.
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