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Nothing personal, friend, but I could eat me a horse.

Here, I'll get that for you.

Calvin LeBrock?

Lon Thatcher sends his regards.

Tell him to go to hell.

I'm sure he plans to.

It's your play.

I'm telling you, that man never stood a chance.

Was he fast?

Fast enough to make a living at it. And if you can believe those town folk, John

Longley's killed a hundred men.

Nobody can do that.

I don't know about Longley, but that man he gunned down had about 15 kills.

Longley was better.

It was as if he knew he couldn't lose.

Hope you boys are hungry.

I was born hungry, Emma.

That's the trouble with you.

You've got swinish habits.

I suppose you don't know that...

Gluttony is one of the seven deadly sins.

Yeah?

What are the others?

Oh, see, there's, um... Never mind.

Well, don't matter.

I'll get around to them sooner or later.

Leave the boy alone. He's my best customer.

That's a nice watch, Emma.

Thanks.

Can I see it?

Be careful.

Yeah, it sure is nice, Emma.

Along to my father.

Only thing of value he ever had.

It don't work.

Oh, sure it does.

Well, don't.

Here, see for yourself.

Works fine.

Will you hear something?

Memories.

Lots of memories.

Takes one bite out of you, it's all over, my friend.

Maybe I'll take a bite out of him.

Not bad, huh?

Remember, Hickok, there's always one more waiting.

So what the hell we doing here?

The man in Barton Creek said he went the other way.

Chain's there, Brian will be there. That's all he's got left.

I don't understand, Emma. All that fuss about a watch don't even work.

It ain't the watch, Jimmy. It's what it stands for.

Which is?

What Emma said.

Memories.

We're better off without them.

What are you looking at?

What's wrong with Jimmy?

Must be something he ate.

Or something eaten him.

Taking your ride.

You find it funny?

Cheagle feather looks great, don't it?

Suits me, too.

Turkey feather.

It suits you just fine.

You smell like Chlorhaus.

What?

How would you know?

I know a lot more than you think.

Now go get 50 pounds of pinto beans.

Something wrong?

Oof.

Nobody let him match.

Keep an eye out for Ludia, this boy.

Pardon me.

Who belongs to the Palomino outside?

She belongs to all of us.

That's lonely.

The gunfighter I told you about.

All right, I'll make it easy for you.

Who was riding her a couple of hours ago on the trail south of town?

Now, mister, whatever it is you want, I'm sure... That'd be me.

Well,

you owe me an apology, boy.

Sounds fair to me. For what?

For the mud bath I took when you spooked my horse.

Well, if I spooked your horse, I didn't mean to.

No, that doesn't sound like an apology to me.

Sorry.

But apologizing is something I only do on Sundays.

Today is Tuesday.

Oh, you have no manners.

Did your mother breed you in a gutter? Don't you talk about her!

I've wasted enough of my time now, boy.

Either you apologize now, as though you mean it, or step outside, where I'll

exact restitution.

You crazy?

I'm waiting on you.

Don't be a fool. He's a hired killer.

He called me out.

It's your play.

Kid, what are you doing?

Get him in the buckboard.

Turn him over.

You saved your friend's life.

For now.

What's going on here?

Jimmy had a kind of a spell.

He ain't been feeling too good. Get him home.

What are you doing here, Longley?

Hey. Oh, nothing that concerns you.

Everything concerns me.

Well, I'm just waiting for somebody.

Who?

Business associates.

Well, you got 48 hours.

Fair enough.

Say, who's that crazy kid?

No one you need to know.

Well, whoever he is, he's a prime candidate for an early grave.

Could be.

But I don't want you putting him there.

No, I'm not looking for trouble.

But I see it in his eyes.

Sooner or later, one of us is going to have to take him on.

Well, it's going to have to be later.

Somewhere else.

Hey, Cain.

I'd be doing you a favor.

What are you looking at?

That's Horace.

Hey, Buck, cut him loose.

All right, Buck, cut me loose.

Yes, use my hands.

That's right.

Mine supplies can be tiresome, but I never did know what to start a war.

Come on, guys. Break it up.

What's going on? He hit me.

I stopped to kill him. Probably his. You ever do that again, it's going to be you

and me, kid. If you had some sense, I wouldn't have had to. Sense?

You heard what he called my mother. He insulted her. You pushed him.

Now that's better.

Somebody want to tell me what's going on here?

Jimmy was going to draw down on that gunfighter I saw long ago. He asked for

it. He called me. He tried to make a fool out of me, Emma. Maybe you don't

have any sense at all. First you pick a fight with a hired gun, then you drag

your friends into it? It's his doing, not mine.

You're in trouble with you, boy.

Too damn hot for your own good.

I got just the thing to cool you down.

Want some?

Mind telling me what we're doing here?

Sweating.

I know that.

Seems like you got yourself all tied up in knots over this fella Longley.

I told you, Teaspoon, he insulted my mama.

I know.

Full of demons, ain't you?

Hurt and anger.

You're gonna have to find another way to get them out.

Hickok, if human beings was meant to fight every time they took umbrage, we'd

all have leathery skin, a lot longer teeth, maybe one or two horns up the top

of our head.

Son, you gotta learn control.

Sweating like this can drive them demons away.

It may seem a puzzlement.

Sometimes it takes a hot place to cool a man's fire.

Nobody can't breathe in here.

No, but a soul sure can.

Why do you always have to talk so crazy, Teaspoon? I'm talking about breathing.

The air.

And there ain't none in here.

Relax, boy.

You're breathing too hard.

You gotta concentrate.

Slow and easy.

That's the key.

That's dead concentrate, dammit. I am concentrating.

Good. Try to relax.

I... I am relaxed.

Don't look like it.

Well,

that's better.

Sure you can.

Move your right leg, then your left leg, then your right leg again. Sooner or

later, you'll get there.

You can't.

You can't.

What do you mean, you can't?

Something wrong with your damn leg?

One of them.

One of the bullet I took for you.

Ludy Bryant.

It's, uh, Burt Caldwell now.

Burt, Burt, right, right.

Well, damn, you're hot. I was expecting you about three days ago.

And what happened to you? It's a straight line between here and Barton

Creek. Straight lines may be quick, but they ain't always safe.

Yeah, well, what happened to Barton Creek, anyway?

Same thing that happened to Laramie, Pico Junction, all the rest.

Sooner or later, they find you.

Well, you can buy some time here.

I really appreciate all you're doing for me. I ain't doing nothing.

Your old man Williger needs someone to work his farm, you need a grub stake,

simple as that.

I'm sorry about Becky.

She is a good woman.

Yeah.

It's me and the boy now.

As soon as I can, I'm gonna send him off to her kin in St. Louis.

Which reminds me, this here's where they live.

If something should happen, I'd sure appreciate if you'd make sure the boy

got there, okay?

Well, you made it this far, maybe nothing will happen.

Okay.

Where is that son of yours?

Son!

You tell me now if he ain't the spitting image of his mom.

Son, this man I've been telling you about, Marshal Sam Kane.

Sam, my son.

Little Sam.

Well, I guess that makes me Big Sam.

Don't look that big to me.

Yeah, well, he may look like his mom, but he sure as hell takes after his old

man.

You can't answer one thing, Jimmy.

As long as it's something else, I wouldn't go up against him. You ain't

me, kid.

And if you ever hit me again, I'll forget you're my friend.

I am your friend. That's why I hit you.

Are you guys gunfighters?

What's a boy like you know about gunfighters?

I know. I'm not stupid.

What's your name?

All right, don't tell us.

Sam.

Pleased to meet you, Sam.

Sorry about that.

Boy tends to wander off.

Without gathering wood, heard the shooting.

No harm, we was just practicing.

Practice a lot, do you?

Some.

Bert Caldwell.

This is real good, Dad.

Tend to use that, do you?

Well, if I have to.

Hope you never do.

The better you get, the more you have to use it.

Stick to cans.

Well, come on, hombre. You want to go hunting tomorrow?

We got work to do. Come on.

See you around, Sam.

Sam, I heard about this business with Jimmy and that gunfighter. I was hoping

this was a social call.

I'm worried, Sam.

Longley's a killer.

Well, that boy of yours has a wild streak in him.

Why don't you just run Longley out of town?

He ain't done nothing, Emma.

You gonna wait until he does?

He's a hired gun. So are half the men in the saloon.

Look, he'll be gone in a couple of days. Till then, I'll make sure nothing

happens here.

And what if it's not here? What if it's someplace else? Well, then I'll take

care of it. I'll handle it.

With or without the badge?

No difference between you and Jimmy.

Except he's too young to know better.

What do you want from me, Emma?

I guess I want what you can't give me.

Hello, Emma.

It's been a long time.

I need to talk to you.

Come in.

How have you been, Emma?

Better than the last time we met.

Have a seat.

No, thanks.

This won't take long.

I want you to leave Jimmy Hickok alone.

Always took a shine into the wild ones, huh, Emma?

What's he tell you?

One of my express riders.

Well, a man of my profession can't abide a public insult. You know that.

Protocol.

A gunman works for money, and I'm prepared to pay.

Not that way.

You sure bring back memories.

Yours, not mine.

Still the same old Emma, huh?

What's it gonna cost me for you to leave him be?

Your money doesn't interest me.

How's it going to profit you to take a boy's life?

Well, it's still something.

Pride over profit.

That's your father's watch, isn't it?

Yes.

Your father.

Didn't think I was good enough for you.

I'll take his watch.

Apology, I don't know if Jimmy will do that That's the deal it's not negotiable

He'll apologize

Always a pleasure doing business with you, Emma.

Thank you, Doc.

Jimmy? Oh, hey, Emma.

I need you to do something for me.

Sure.

I want you to go see that gunfighter, Longley.

What? I thought you said... To apologize.

Why, Emma?

A man like that won't abide an insult.

Well, neither will I.

He'll kill you.

He can try.

Don't be stupid.

I've known men like you.

Once you take that path, there's no turning back.

Please, Jimmy.

I'm sorry, Emma. I can't do it.

You can and you will.

You've got no right to ask.

Jimmy, I never asked nothing from you. But I am now.

Please, for me.

Never do nothing like this to me again, Emma.

That yellow bird?

A yellow bird? Close enough.

Tell you what, after we stop off for some provisions...

I'll get you a little something.

Make it worth your while.

What?

A surprise.

All right, now you try one.

What? I was wondering if maybe I could go down the saloon for a while.

That'll stay on watch.

Hey Colton? Yeah?

Bring me some sherry when you come back.

Sure.

And it ain't even sundown.

It's gonna be one of those nights, I can tell.

Word about Bert, ain't you?

Yeah.

Or did you just run longly out?

Well, this way I know where they both are.

Keep your friends close and your enemies closer.

Fine cigar

Why

don't you try and save some of

that for Christmas ludy Brian Jack Butler sends his regards

Never heard of him

you killed his brother

Be with you directly.

Son, take this cigar on over to Marshal Kane there. He'd like that.

Oh, be sure and thank him for all he's done for us.

Go on now.

You do like I say.

The fine boy.

Where's he going?

Don't matter.

It'll be over before he gets there.

I'll need a gun.

Time's a-wastin'. Six years ago,

you wouldn't have dared.

It's your play.

I'll see you in hell.

Pa?

Pa?

Okay, Pa?

Pa?

Okay?

This ain't worth the papers printed on Longley, and you know it.

Well, I'm not a lawyer, but it looks legal to me.

Sure, it's signed by Judge Butler.

Brother of the man that Luddy Bryan was supposed to have killed.

Amazing coincidence.

Still, now that you're on that side of the badge, you'll have to stand for it.

If you're still here when the sun goes down, I'll forget that I have a badge.

Suits me.

Done what I come here for.

It's a nice town you got here, Marshal.

Which you're complaining, Ike.

Teaspoon, this ain't even our job.

The job's anything I say it is.

Besides, haven't you never heard of the dignity of honest labor?

Yeah, what dignity is that?

The pure satisfaction of knowing that you've done an honest day's work for an

honest day's pay.

The pride of being one of the fine young men that are carving out a nation.

Fence post by fence post. Fence post by fence post.

Well, the dignified folks who own the land are sitting around getting fat on

their backsides.

I'll tell you, son.

There's dignity when there's dignity, isn't there?

Laminate!

You know, son,

You'd be a lot cooler if you took that shirt of yours off. I'm fine.

Where's your watch, Emma?

I lost it.

Uh-huh.

Ryder coming.

Hey, little Sam.

I need a favor, Emma.

Sure. A friend needs a bed for tonight.

You can have mine.

Come on, boy.

Who's the boy?

The son of a friend of mine, Ludy Bryan.

Ludy Bryan?

Didn't you used to ride with him?

Yeah, he was killed in town a few hours ago.

Longly.

What's gonna happen to the boy?

I told his father I'd send him to his mother's kin in St. Louis if something

like this happened.

He'll leave on the stagecoach in the morning. Come on.

Yeah!

You going to shoot the man who killed my father?

Are you?

If you don't...

When I grow up, I will.

I will.

You can watch me.

I will.

I will.

Hey, Jimmy.

Where are you off to?

Got an errand.

Where's he going?

Cody.

He's going to kill Longley.

And he don't have a chance.

Longley. You saved me a ride.

About to come pay my respects.

My last order of business here in Sweetwater.

You have what don't belong to you.

Now come for it.

You want the watch?

Huh?

Well, you know what you gotta do.

Sorry. Take off your hat.

All right, try it again.

Proper lack.

I'm sorry. What's that? I can't hear you. I just apologized.

It doesn't count for much.

You came too late.

I need something more.

Take off your neckerchief, shine my boots.

I've done what you wanted.

Give me your watch.

You don't understand.

There's only one way you're going to get what you came here for.

And we both know what that is.

It's your play.

You believe this belongs to you?

Was it worth it?

I had no choice.

Did you want one?

You want me to leave?

I don't know.

Jimmy? Breakfast ready in half an hour.