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Death.

Nothing but death all around me.

Alright, Colt, get up.

Now, pick up the sack.

Pick it up.

"Colt. 45"

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Whoa !

I was already there when Frank Wilson

came to Black River to die.

Shadow of death was on Frank's face

and as always the golden gun

was tied down at this thigh.

I was there in Black River selling my guns

because the government hoped that Frank would talk.

Frank Wilson was a living legend and one of

the great gunfighters who spent

most of his life outside the law.

He had a lot of answers to a lot of robberies

and he still had $50,000

in government gold hidden somewhere.

It was my job to find out where.

Hello, Mr. Wilson.

Whisky.

- The best. - Yes, sir.

Say that's Frank Wilson there, ain't it ?

Yeah, I believe it is.

They say he's dying, heart or something.

I wonder what he's doing here in Black River.

Maybe he was born here.

No, I lived most of my life here.

He has only been here three or four times

one time to kill a fella.

It was fair fight though, so they say.

You don't look so tough to me.

Hey, Wilson, I'm talking to you.

I'd be careful if I were you.

Maybe you had little too much to drink.

I don't drink. And what's it to you ?

He's an old man.

I wouldn't like to see you pick on him.

I already have.

Hey, Wilson.

You've got a lot of years to live, sonny.

Why don't you live them ?

I'm gonna live 'em as the man

who took Frank Wilson

and his golden gun.

Turn around.

I'm gonna count to three.

You got something to say, old man ?

Count.

One..

...two..

...three.

Fix a seat. He has had a seizure.

My, my son..

My sonny, he lives here.

We're gonna get him to hotel quick.

Somebody call a doctor.

How is he doctor ?

It's a matter of time.

He was talking to you before the trouble. What about ?

Why do you ask, mister ?

He has a son in this town. Did you know that ?

No, I didn't.

And I know everybody in this town.

What did he talk to you about ?

Oh, just general things about the town.

I kinda forgot in the excitement.

Oh, there's one thing I remember.

He wanted to know the whereabouts

of Tom Frome's ranch.

- What's wrong ? - Nothing.

Last night you were supposed to meet me.

Where were you ?

I was busy.

Alright, you can avoid me, but I won't avoid you.

Well, you should. I'm just one of the hands around here.

My father owns the ranch, is not the reason ?

- Maybe. - I don't believe it.

I know you are in love in with me, it's something else.

What's the difference, what it is ? It's just no good.

- But I have a right to know. - Liz.

Honey, there are just some things

that weren't meant to be.

Would never work with us.

My name is Chris Colt.

I'd like to talk to you.

Talk.

I handle the Colt line of guns.

I thought I might do some selling around here.

Well, I never use them.

What do you do for protection ?

I don't need protection.

You can't be too sure then.

No matter what you do, there could be trouble.

Not if you don't do anything, mister.

And I don't do anything.

Have you ever handled a gun ?

Get the feel of this.

Yeah, I've handled them.

You keep them loaded ?

It's not cocked though.

'Itis now.'

Alright, you can come off it now, mister.

You're not here just to sell guns.

'There were two others here this morning'

looking for the gold.

I don't know where the gold is

I don't know where my father is.

I do.

He's in Black River dying and he wants to see you.

Yeah, well, I don't want to see him.

Now get out of here.

I'd like my gun back.

Mister, when I was a little boy, the gunfighter used

to come home for visits.

The only he ever taught me was to handle a gun.

Any kind of a gun.

I never shot anything in life except rocks and glass bottles

'but I've gonna make an exception if you tell anyone'

around here I'm Frank Wilson's son.

Now go.

I'm sure everyone in town knows by now.

Your father knew where you were.

He was on his way to see you when he got into some trouble.

Then Liz's gonna know.

If she's the right kind of a girl, she'll understand.

I don't want anyone to understand.

I didn't want anyone to know

that's why I've stayed away from everyone.

Maybe you won't to have to bother from now on

when people find out you wouldn't even visit

your father before he died.

Here.

Is he here ?

We figured you'd be heading this way.

- What do you want ? - We wanna talk to you...

You already talked to me.

Now get out of my way.

Mr. Wilson.

Mr. Wilson, your son is here.

Send them away, son. Just the two of us.

- No. - It's alright.

Come closer.

I'm dying.

I had to see you.

What about the years that you left ?

Did you wanna see me then ?

And mom. Didn't you wanna see her ?

Why did you have to leave us and run away with that ?

It was my way of life.

Every man is to follow his own way.

What good was it ?

Half the years you were running, the other half

you spent in prison.

When I lived I was feared.

Everybody knows the name Frank Wilson.

They know it so well, your own son doesn't even use it.

That's what you got to show for yourself, dad.

It could have been something with us.

It could have been something.

It's not too late.

I'm going to do something for you.

I'm gonna make you somebody.

I'm gonna give you a start and you carry on my name.

If it's the gold, I don't wanna know about it.

Take it, son.

The golden gun.

They'll remember me, fear you.

I don't wanna be feared.

I don't wanna be like you and I don't want a gun.

It's... it's all there, son.

You..

You've got it all now.

You..

He's dead.

He left me his troubles.

I'd like to talk to you, Jim

only it isn't Jim anymore, is it ?

No, Mr. Frome, it's Frank Wilson, Jr.

Everybody knows that.

That's what I came to talk to you about.

The hands had a little meeting this morning

and the way they figure, there is bound to be trouble.

Because of me ?

Oh, not so much you, but

maybe your father.

He's dead.

What about that government gold ?

What about it ?

My father never told me where it was hidden.

All I have is this.

Folks will never believe it.

Some people would do almost anything

to get their hands on that gold.

They'll come here after you and the way the hands

all figure, one man around the ranch gets into trouble

the rest of the boys would have to back him up.

I see.

And they don't want to back me up. Is that it ?

They don't want a gun fight over stolen money.

The fact is they don't want me around at all, isn't it ?

Is that what you're trying to say, Mr. Frome ?

I guess that's about it.

Look, does Liz know about this ?

Not yet.

You know something, Mr. Frome ?

You kinda made up my mind for me.

I was foolish enough to think I could go on being nobody

the way I liked it.

I guess I don't have much choice anymore.

When you see Liz tell her..

Tell her I was wearing this.

Where is Frank Wilson ?

Frank Wilson is dead.

I mean, the new one.

His son's carrying his gun, isn't he ?

I wouldn't know about that.

Well, his father killed my brother, Rick

and I'm here to settle things.

It was a fair fight, mister. I saw it.

I know it was a fair fight, that's what mine's gonna be.

Frank Jr., wasn't even here when your brother

picked a fight.

I'm wasting my time talking. Where is he ?

Somebody tell him I want him out there on that street now.

Why don't you leave him alone, mister ?

He's in the hotel getting ready to ride out.

Not till I meet him, he isn't.

Then only one of us is gonna ride out.

You tell him.

I'll tell him.

Please take me with you, Jim.

I mean, Frank, that's what I've to call you now, isn't it ?

- Liz, listen. - Please take me with you.

If you're going to carry your father's gun

it's alright with me.

Liz, no matter where I go or what I do

I'll always feel this way about you.

But it just can't be, can it ?

Come in.

What do you want ?

There's a fellow waiting for you outside.

Your father killed his brother the day he got in.

You're wearing the golden gun, he's itching to square things.

Now you see how it is ?

It would never end.

My father's troubles belong to me now.

I wouldn't wanna make you a part of that.

You don't have to accept the challenge, you know.

Then he'd wait for me somewhere

might as well be now.

Funny, I've to fight a man I've never seen before.

He probably never saw my father.

Frank, please, don't, please.

I have to, it's expected of me

because of the gun I'm wearing.

Where is he ?

He'll be out in the street.

It's a straight shoot-out, no one else will be there.

Frank, please.

He won't listen to you.

Frank Wilson ?

Look, you go out to the ranch, pack your things

and I'll come after you in a bit.

You mean, you'd take me with you ?

If you still want to go, Liz ?

I do. Oh, yes, I do.

In the golden gun, there was a map rolled up

in the cartridge chamber.

I can do a lot first now, Liz.

$50,000 is plenty of money to start us off.

- No, Frank. - What ?

Frank, that's stolen money.

We can't start our life off running away from the law.

- Look, Liz. - It'd destroy our love.

Oh, listen, Frank, I'll go with you

but not if you take the money.

There'll be nothing but trouble

wherever I go.

I didn't ask for it, but I got it

so I might as well have the money to go with it.

- No. - Liz, it's for you.

I don't want it, not that way.

Then you don't want me.

I wanted to thank you for what happened this afternoon.

Oh, that's alright.

I had a hunch they were going to double gun you.

Well, I got a hunch, you wanted keep me alive

because you're after the gold too

just like those men standing at the bar.

- Now, wait a minute. - No, it's alright.

Look, I know where the gold is, but I'm gonna need someone

to watch my back.

So, why don't we team up together

and I'll cut you in for a share ?

It'll be more than you make in a lifetime

peddling six shooters.

Are you sure that's the route you want to travel ?

Mister, before I was born, my route was laid out for me.

My dad staked it out.

I'm gonna shake the dust of this town in about an hour.

How about it ? You're in our out ?

I'm in.

Good.

Get ready to ride when I get back.

I'll have the money.

'Well, you did it, pop.'

I'm carrying the golden gun.

I've got the money

and I'm running just like you did.

I hope you're happy.

"Wilson ?"

There's two of us, Wilson.

You can't see either one of us.

That gun is no good against two guns you can't see.

Now drop it. Nice and easy.

For a minute, I thought you were gonna sho...

There wasn't time to explain.

They left the saloon after you.

Death.

Nothing but death all around me.

Alright, Colt, get up.

Now, pick up the sack.

Pick it up.

Go on.

What about our deal ?

Just I'm dealing you out.

My mother's buried in the cemetery.

The gold was hidden under her headstone.

You did the right thing giving it back to the government.

When word gets around, maybe people here

will feel differently about you.

Well, maybe, sheriff, but I'm not waiting

to find out.

I'm cutting clean all the way.

Some museum might want this, I don't.

I'm gonna go pack and look up Liz

and get her to go away with me.

I go back to my other name, it'll be more peaceful.

So long, sheriff.

If there's anything I can do to help.

Well, there is one thing, sheriff.

Tell everyone that Frank Wilson, Jr., died.

Look, Colt, it's not for me to say

but if I were you, I'd stick to selling those guns.

It's a better way of life than running against the law.

You'll sleep better and live longer.

You know, I think you're right.

Hello.

Hope you enjoyed the show.

Next week's story is about seven people

who found themselves faced with a decision.

Are we just supposed to stand here

until the savages come after us ?

There's not much else we can do, Ms. Murrow.

That doesn't happen to be true.

Those horses could take us to Fort Lowell.

She's right. Why don't we just ride out of here...

There are seven of us and only four horses.

Look, Colt, if you're tired of breathing, that's your business

but don't go deciding when I'm supposed to stop.

Afraid I'll have to go along with Belgarde, captain.

Sorry, Mr. Colt.

'There will be a slight change in plans.'

- Dudley ? - Yes, sir.

How do you like a $1000 ?

I could sure use it, sir.8

It's yours for guiding the girls and me to Fort Lowell.

Keeping your mouth shut afterwards.

Give me a gun.

You gotta give me a gun.

If you like stories teeming with suspense, be with us next week for "Circle Of Fear."

♪ There was a gun that won the west ♪

♪ There was a man among the best ♪

♪ The fastest gun or man alive ♪

♪ A lightning bolt when he drew that Colt .45 ♪

♪ He carried the message of law and of order ♪

♪ Into a wicked land ♪

♪ With a Colt single action army revolver ♪

♪ Blazing from either hand ♪

♪ There was the right, there was the wrong ♪

♪ The gun was quick, the man was strong ♪

♪ And peace was made when they'd arrived ♪

♪ A lightning bolt when he drew that Colt .45 ♪

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