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Sure, I can't interest you in a Smith
and Lancelet watch.

We make the best.

Got no use for a timepiece.

Your room is ready now, Mr. Larrabee.

You passing through Jericho on business?

Yeah. Oh.

Perhaps there's someone special.

A friend?

Family member?

You could give a gift.

I said no, mister.

I didn't mean to offend.

Please, let me buy you another drink. I
truly am sorry.

Sir,

you are under arrest on suspicion of
armed robbery.

Me? This must be a... Yeah, well, you
robbed a bank in Landon last week. I got

the poster right here.

But I've never even been to Landon. Tell
it to the judge. I just spent three

days in Landon. I didn't hear about a
robbery.

Are you a lawman?

No. Then maybe you're just one of
those...

Likes to cause trouble, is that it? I'd
keep my mouth shut if I were you,

mister. That poster don't look anything
like me. Please.

Hey! Leave him alone!

I'm interfering with an officer of the
law! I'm an officer of the law! Hey,

on! Shoot nobody in the back.

We'll let him tell it to the judge.

Court is now in session. All rise.

Get up.

Mr. Larrabee, do you have legal counsel?

Yes, sir, he does.

You are charged with aiding and abetting
the escape of a known felon and

resisting arrest.

He was no felon.

Counselor, would you advise your client
to hold his tongue?

Shut up, fool.

Now.

I could postpone this trial for a month
if you could post a bail of $500. Do you

have that money?

No bail, Your Honor.

Well, then the trial will begin
immediately. How do you plead?

You go to hell.

He pleads guilty, Your Honor. By the
authority granted to me, I sentence you

five years hard labor with no parole.

Get in there!

Come here.

Where do you think you're going?

You made a big mistake, boy.

Get back.

Congratulations.

You just bought yourself four days in
the hole for attempted escape.

Here's his papers, warden.

Whatever your name was out there, you
can forget it.

From now on, you'll be referred to as
Inmate 78.

I give a full bull for a full day's
roll.

Do the work.

Never backstab a guard.

And do not fight with other inmates.

Any violation of these rules results in
time in the hole.

I want to get a letter out.

What did you just say? When you address
me or any guard in this camp, you will

use the proper appellation.

Sir. Proper what?

You got an attitude problem, mister.

That's already bought you four days in
the hole. Now, do we have an

understanding or would you like to try
for AIDS?

A man like you is easy to understand,
sir.

Eight days in the hole.

Come on, kid.

Let's go.

Come on.

Do it.

You said the humor's about as good as
your last hand, Buck.

It's the three -legged dog. He walks
into a saloon, right? He walks right up

the bartender and he says, I'm looking
for the man who shot my paw.

It ain't funny. You just don't get it.
The dog gets three paws. I do get it. It

ain't funny. J .D., you could tell a
joke if your laugh depended on it. What

you talking about, Buck? That's a funny
joke, and I told it great. You just

don't get it. Mr. Travis. Did you laugh?
I didn't laugh.

Hi there, Mr. Travis.

Would you care to join us?

I was just wondering if you'd heard
anything from Mr. Larry.

No, not yet, ma 'am.

Well, shouldn't we be concerned?

He said he'd be gone three days at the
most. It's been ten. Look, don't worry

about it. Chris, okay, I know him, and
he just likes to cut loose every once in

a while, you know, unwind.

Ten days is a bit longer than usual,
though, right? Well, we can't all go

out every time somebody decides to have
a little fun.

He'd be looking for me half the time, if
that were the case.

Yeah, but it do seem kind of strange. We
ain't heard from him yet. Oh, he's just

blowing off steam in some little
brothel.

How are you, Sharon?

Believe you me, wherever old Chris is, I
tell you right now, he's having a real

good time.

Let's go, 78.

We still got a problem in there, 78?

No, sir.

Here you go, sir.

Put him to work.

Don't I know you?

What, some kind of law man, maybe?

Well, I know you from somewheres.

Something tells me I don't like you.

Stop jawing down there.

You gonna eat that?

Uh -oh.

Nice snow in there.

We're the Lawless Brothers.

Remember us?

No. No?

You remember our cousin, maybe, Jackie
Pender?

Shot him dead in Dodge City?

He gave me no choice.

He was 18, a stupid hothead.

You were much better. You could have
winged him.

But you didn't.

You shot him right through the heart.

You're gonna pay.

Get up.

He wasn't trying to wing me.

That ain't the point.

I don't want any trouble.

Come on. Get 24 out of there.

Come on.

Hold still, doggone it.

You're messing with my aim.

Oh, hell no. This here is medicinal.

My hand's steady.

Take the pretty special ban and get
yourself thrown in a hole five minutes

you come in here. Yeah, I don't feel so
special.

I don't reckon you do.

Reckon you didn't pay the bail neither,
because if you paid the bail, you

wouldn't be here.

Sheriff Quince and the warden got a nice
little racket going here.

Sheriff picks out somebody he thinks has
some money, accuses him of some crime,

and the sheriff contacts the man's
family.

in this camp are waiting for their
families to raise that big old money.

Yeah, the other half.

Murderers, cutthroats, thieves.

It's camp a little harder on the
innocent man.

But I figure you already know that.

What happened to him?

This place happened to him.

Any word, Miss Travis?

I just got the telegraph back from
Landon.

Delivery said Chris boarded his horse
there, but he left town two weeks ago.

How many towns swing here in Landon?
Four.

You ever stop by any one of them?

Guess we'll find out.

Inmate 78, you've got a visitor.

Inmate 78, I am here to offer you the
possibility of a retrial.

It seems that some of the facts in your
case could be reexamined now.

All I need is for your family to post a
$500 bail.

to see you at Christmas.

Perhaps inmate 78 misunderstands.

We're offering... I know what you're
offering.

Oh, good. That's good that you know,
because that'll give you more reason to

cooperate. See, we're the only hope you
got ever getting out of here.

You don't want my money.

We don't.

Why is that?

Because if I get out of here, I'll come
back.

And I'll take you both down.

I'm looking for a friend. Well, he must
be a very valuable friend.

The whole posse has to look for him.

Name's Chris Larrabee.

You, uh... You seen or heard of him?

Chris.

Chris Larrabee.

He wouldn't be that egg -sucking, horse
-thieving, gutter -trash -from -up -Fort

Laramie way now, would he?

He's Buck.

No, sir.

Wrong man.

Jericho, huh?

Looks like no promised land to me.

Probably another dead end.

Maybe not.

What in heaven's name would induce
anyone to stay here?

You don't know Chris.

I'm open seven days a week, sir.

The Lord rested on the seventh day.

Well, the Lord wasn't running the
boarding house.

I always figured that's what heaven was.

Oh, cute preacher by any chance.

Used to be.

No, I'm just a man on a mission.

In fact, if you're here every day like
you say, maybe you can help us, missus.

Oh, call me Jesse.

Josiah. This here's been Tanner and,
uh... Tanner?

We're looking for a wandering friend.

Name's Chris Larrabee.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Don't recollect anybody by that name
staying here.

May have come through Sunday for a
laugh.

Light hair, dressed in black.

Doesn't sound familiar.

The Lord blessed me with many things.

Good memory, one of them.

Oh, looks like your friends are going
dry over there.

Excuse me.

So it's a three -legged dog.

He walks right up to the saloon. He
walks right up to the bartender.

He says, I'm looking for the man who
shot my paw.

My paw.

Three -legged dog. He's got...

You might want to work on your
repertoire, son.

What are you talking about?

Told you.

You know, I'm not sure I like all

these new guns rolling through my town
without so much as an introduction.

Well, there ain't no time like the
present, Sheriff.

I'd like to know your business here, if
you don't mind.

Well, this is the Mr.

Vintiner's share.

He and his friends are looking for a man
named Chris Larrabee.

They think he may have passed through
here.

I don't recall any Chris Larrabee, but
I'll be sure to keep my eye out for him.

Now, you fellas plan on staying in
Jericho?

I'm afraid I'm going to have to collect
those guns.

Something funny there, partner?

Thank you, ma 'am.

We'll be moving on soon as we get some
supplies, Sheriff.

They could be trouble, Quince.

No, don't worry, Ma.

I can handle them.

Move on. Stop your belly aching.

You again, huh?

Spit that out, I'll spill your guts.

I guess you didn't hear me.

I will not allow you men to slack off
from work.

Inmate 46 here has been hiding in the
infirmary, taking it easy.

We'll have no more of that.

Hey.

Get up, you lazy dog.

Do you know what the penalty is for
striking a prison official?

Step aside, inmate 78.

Inmate 78.

He's going to get himself killed.

I can do this all day, inmate 78.

Stay down.

You ain't gonna make it, boy.

Take inmate 46 back to the infirmary.
Mr. Bob!

Go on,

get yourself fixed up as well.

78.

I got plans for you.

to be a bad habit with you.

Hold that.

How's he?

He's doing fine.

I remember when Quince first brought him
in here.

One tough hombre.

Wouldn't take no guff off the warden or
the guards.

And everybody liked him.

Even the real felons.

Some inmate thought that he was a Texas
Ranger come in here searching for the

missing.

Some thought he was an Indian tracker.

Whatever he was, he was strong and proud
and stubborn.

Kind of like you.

There's one hell of a store you got
here, mister.

Complete medical kit.

And some very fine haberdashery, I might
add.

Where is that key?

I got it.

No!

That's Chris.

Yep. At the moment of your time, sir.

Tell me how you came by that gun.

you want?

Me and the boys just want to ask you a
few more questions about our friend.

No need to be frightened, ma 'am.

Like I said, I didn't see him.

Well, we just found his gun for sale in
your local store.

That has nothing to do with me.

Maybe your friend sold his gun.

Ma 'am, the store owner said you sold it
to him. He's wrong.

It's not true.

He's a preacher.

I'm a good Christian woman. I've never
done harm to no one. If you're a good

Christian, then you should start
talking. Run now! Calm down, Buck.

Hold on.

He's got the devil in him, ma 'am.

Now it's best you tell me how you came
by his gun. You better start talking.

Calm down, Buck. Let go of me.

Let go of me.

Some men came in, all riled up and
drunk.

They made me take that gun instead of
money.

I said to keep quiet or they will come
back and kill me.

she's lying.

Yep.

That's a little show you put on back
there, Buck.

Thanks very much, is that? I learned
from the best, you know.

Take it easy out there, 78.

How's M846 doing?

Doc said he's better.

You're right.

I should have winged your cousin.

He's a different man, then.

We all were.

Now look here, Warden.

We got a little problem.

This Vintaner and his bunch, they ain't
going away.

Quince, you can stop worrying.

How many times have I told you I never
forget a name?

That's him?

He's a wanted man, that's for real.
Ironic, isn't it?

What about the others?

The others want Chris Larrabee back so
bad, I say we give him back.

Give him back.

In a box.

Nobody in there.

Deputy's down at the saloon.

Well, let's go pay him a visit then.

Y 'all are worse than General Sherman on
a Georgia plantation.

What? If I may, allow me to interview
the deputy.

Why you?

Don't take this the wrong way, but
you...

Gentlemen occasionally lack the
essential skills of tact and diplomacy.

What are you saying?

I think he's saying we're rude.

Rude? No, rude would be a definite
improvement. I'm saying you scare

perhaps terrorizing them won't buy you
any answers this time.

What do you got in mind?

I believe a little subtlety is in order.

Your gang's breaking up, huh?

Well, that's terrible.

Not really.

They're an uncivilized bunch anyway.

Unlike yourself.

Well, I guess this Larrabee fellow
wasn't such a special friend after all,

he? Well, truth be told.

We were looking to collect a bounty.

Seems Mr. Larrabee has wanted for
several stagecoach robberies.

Dang.

I knew there was something fishy about
that guy.

Another drink, my friend?

Inmate 78.

Get over here.

You have a talent for making trouble. I
don't like that.

I'll work on it, sir.

You just spit on my shoes, inmate 78.

I didn't spit on your shoes, sir. Are
you calling me a liar?

No, sir.

Clean it up, inmate 78.

I didn't spit on your shoes.

Two days in the hole.

Or clean my boots, boy.

So you put him in the hole again, he's
gonna die.

Back away, Mr. Phillips.

You clean them yourself, you fat cow.

Eight days in the hole.

Take him down, Mr. Phillip.

I will not, sir.

Fire it, Mr. Phillips.

Get your belongings and clear out.

I want you gone by sunrise.

Shot my paw.

Three -legged dog.

You call this subtle?

What the hell?

I thought I recognized you.

Seems you're a wanted man.

Your deputy here was telling us a very
interesting story.

About the racket you and your ma got
going.

Well, he's a stone -cold liar. Now, I
don't want any trouble from the rest. I

understand how you gentlemen were conned
by this here criminal.

And I'm sure none of you knew that he
was wanted for murder in the state of

Texas. We knew all about it.

Make one move and I'll gun you down
where you stand.

On the count of three.

No, I have a warrant from the state of
Texas for this murderer's arrest.

Two.

I ain't here for this. Wait, just
everybody wait a minute. This doesn't

end in violence. Three.

Come in.

You got it?

I don't want Chris Larrabee to see the
morning's light.

I guess you still got some spunk left.

You better pray I don't get out.

I'll do more than pray.

your bones from here to the border.

We just want our friend back.

Might as well leave. He's already dead.

Is that so?

You let go of Quince.

You don't want to pull that trigger,
man.

I will if I have to.

You stay back.

Now, you've done a lot of wrong to a lot
of people.

But it ain't too late to mend your ways.
Don't come any closer.

We ain't gonna hurt your boy.

And we ain't gonna cut him loose.

And the only thing you're accomplishing
is getting him killed.

Put the gun down.

I have faith that you will do the right
thing.

You do what's best for your son.

What the hell, preacher man?

My faith only goes so far, sister.

Ever see a man bit by a rattler?

His face gets all twisted.

Muscles lock up.

Pretty gruesome sight.

That hurts real bad, don't it, boy?

You tell me!

I'm coming.

I see him.

Open the gate.

Sheriff Quince, me and the posse got Ben
Tanner here.

What are you doing? Sending for help
from Fort Huma. We got a prison break.

no.

I said no armies. Now open that thing.

I'm right behind you.

That's a mountain.

Inmate 78.

David? Yes, sir?

Adam? Right here, sir. Reed?

Watson?

Here. Simmons.

Because you were falsely accused, free
to go.

That's all, huh?

None of us knew about the ransom.

You're in charge now.

It's up to you to change things.

You can be sure of it.

Prisoner's back!

Boys,

let's get the hell out of here.