Review by boblipton

Warner Baxter is back playing a Mexican. He owns a gold mine in Utah, but he started out as The Arizona Kid, who robbed a lot of stage coaches, so there's now a $5000 reward on his head -- and a bad picture on the poster, so he doesn't worry. What he worries about is Carole Lombard from the east, out with her brother Theodore von Eltz. Of course Baxter is not the only one with a secret or two, like how Mona Maris love him. But we can watch certain it will all be sorted out satisfactorily at the end.

It's certain a watchable picture, with two beautiful women, Hank Mann as a bartender, and Alfred Santell offer his usual, well-paced direction. The result is a pleasant, old-fashioned programmer. Just don't expect anything great.