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ANNOUNCER: "Gunsmoke," starring
James Arness as Matt Dillon.

You had the gun
apart twice now.

Keep at it, you're gonna
file that trigger clean off.

Yup.

You mean to?

Course I do.

Brand new Colt you
just paid out $40 for?

Didn't pay $0.40.

You stole it from that
hardware store this afternoon,

didn't you?

Paid cash for the file.

Why'd you wanna
go and do that for?

'Cause the price was right.

Could have got us sent back
for a dumb stunt like that.

You worried about
prison, Roy boy?

You bet I ain't
ever going back.

What'd you do?

Two years for that railroading
money up the Hayes?

Last four months,
good behaving.

Well, I went in for
seven years hard.

And I done seven years hard.

So you wanna get us
to back up to Lansing?

No, I-- I have a better idea.

I'm gonna help you
get that $5,000.

Don't need no help.

Well, now, you just might.

You go nosing around
looking for it,

you might just find
that place is crawling

with railway detectives.

But if I do the recovering,
well, they won't know me.

Me and Tara don't need no help.

Tara?

My wife.

Your wife?

Well, Roy boy, you are a
sack of surprises, ain't you?

You didn't say
nothing about no wife.

Well, I got me one,
oh, and she's beautiful.

And we're gonna buy us a farm.

And go into the dirt business.

You really expect anyone
with you's been sitting,

waiting for you all this
time, all by herself?

She loves me.

Sure, she does.

I love me, but look at
the dirty way I do me.

Tara'd never run off.

We got a good life
ahead of us now.

Mhm.

Well, look at that.

This shows you can wear
most anything down.

Just keep at it.

Ruined a good
gun's' what you done.

Sometimes, I wonder about how
you get from here to there,

dumb as you clearly can be.

Wooey!

Now, that's some shooting.

That's gaming, what that is.

I never seen better.

Then you never saw much.

You know, my dad used to say the
only wife that's safe is them

that is homely as a side barn.

Now, course, if your
wife's like that--

Tara?

Homely?

Lookie here.

All look the same to me.

Woman faces and pictures,
all school marm.

Shut my mouth.

That ain't no school marm
at all, no siree bob.

You real saucy, honey.

Hey.

What kind of a way is that
to talk about man's wife?

She ain't saucy!

She's decent, and honest, and
as-- as true as she can be.

Oh, is she now?

Well, I'll give
you eight to five

she knows where that
railroad money is.

What are you talking about?

Boy like you, girl
like her, stands

to reason you wouldn't
have no secrets

from each other, which
do tend strong to make

you a certain kind of man.

What kind's that?

Dead.

No, Gecko.

No, Gecko!

Well, old Roy
boy, gal like this

don't know she can learn
with the right schooling.

[theme music]

All right, both of
you just go ahead

on snigger if you want to.

It's a pure olde truth.

We're not sniggering, Festus.

It's just somewhat
hard to believe.

10 feet tall he was?

10 feet?

If I'm lying, I'm dying, Doc.

Why, he's the biggest elk that I
have ever saw or ever will see.

Or ever hope to.

And you were just
right on his tail

tracking him, right behind him.

He had horns on him
wider than e'ry a barn

door you have they ever saw.

And I was tracking him
through piney woods.

It was thicker than
day old clabber.

Than who?

What?

Day old clabber.

Hmm.

Them there trees was snuggledy
up together that onliest time

the sun ever hit that
ground was straight

up noon on the 4th of July.

That's how thick it was.

If those trees were so close,
so snuggledy up together,

how did the sun get
through there at all?

Up again one another tighter
than a poor preacher's

youngins on a freezing
January night.

-Uh-huh.
-Uh-huh.

What's uh-huh?

I'll tell you what.

If those trees were so
snuggledy up close together,

and those horns were
wider than e'ry barn door,

how in the thunder did
the elk get through there?

Well, he just had to
pull in his horns, Doc,

like you've gotta
do most of the time.

Kitty, Doc, Festus.

Matthew.

How about a beer, Matt?

Oh, no thanks, Kitty.

I haven't got time.

Festus and I gotta
be heading out.

What's came up with, Matthew?

Some prisons up in Mankato.

Supposed to be in the
capital for trial in a week,

and they got no escort.

Looks like that's us.

How long you'll be gone?

About a week, I guess.

You better find Newly and tell
him he's gonna be in charge.

Yes, sir.

Well, are you gonna
drink that beer,

or are you gonna pull
your horns in on that too?

Oh, hush up.

[SINGING] Swing her
high, and swing her low.

Swing her till
that gal says whoa.

First couple and the
couple on the right.

Lady around a lady.

You can dance solo.

Lady round a lady.

You can dance solo.

Turn to the left till
you get straight.

Everybody's waiting
like swinging on a gate.

Swing 'em high,
and swing 'em low.

And swing that gal
till she says woah.

[shouting]

[SINGING] First couple out
is the couple on the right.

Lady around lady and dance solo.

Circle four in the
middle of the floor.

Circle four in the
middle of the floor.

Dosey doe like you
never done before.

Round the floor in the
middle of the floor.

Dosey doe like you
never did before.

[singing]

Always swing when
you get straight.

Take your [inaudible]

[shouting]

[cheering and applause]

Ma, those boys sure are
getting rough out there.

Oh, Tara, when I
was your age, there

wasn't a man in Ford
County that I couldn't

traipse into the floorboards.

Miss Tara, I've
been hankering to ask

you if you'd be partial in going
on a picnic with me tomorrow.

I've already got a picnic
planned for Ms. Tara.

Excuse me, Don.

Excuse me.

No, no, Brian.

You've got a nerve.

Why, whatever do
you mean, ma'am?

What makes you think I'm
available for that picnic

that I never even heard
anything about till just now?

Well, tomorrow's Saturday.

The dress shop's
closed all afternoon.

The weather's
gonna be beautiful,

and right now,
there's a moon outside

you've got to see to believe.

Really?

Mhm.

It's a shame no one's
out there looking at it.

I-- I'm not much
of a moonwatcher.

Let's just dance, all right?

What is it, Tara?

What do you mean?

You know what I mean.

So long as we're
together in public,

you're more fun than
any gal I ever knew.

But every time I try to get
you alone, it all changes.

I'm sorry.

Come on out here.

I wanna talk to you.

See, I just don't understand.

If you didn't like me, you
wouldn't go out with me at all.

Oh, but I do like you, Newly.

Maybe too much.

Well, that doesn't
make it any clearer.

Well, I just-- I
can't explain it,

but I can't afford to
see too much of you.

It wouldn't be fair.
-Fair?

Fair to who?

Well, to you, for one.

Newly, I like you
very, very much.

But I don't wanna
get into something

that's gonna hurt both of us.

Why not?

Newly, if you wanna find
another girl, I'll understand.

But if you wanna
go on seeing me,

well, it's only fair
to tell you that things

are gonna have to stay the way
they are, least for a while.

Anyway, I don't trust
myself beyond this point.

All right.

You said for a while.

Now, what does that mean?

Well, I guess I'll just have
to explain something to you.

Newly, there you be.

I've been looking
every place for you.

Evening, Miss Tara.
-Evening, Festus.

I'm awful sorry to intertrude
on you like this here,

but Matthew, he-- he's got more
prisoners than he can handy

trundle all by his own
self, so I'm fixing

to ride up to Mankato with him.

Meaning that you're in
charge-- begging your pardon,

Miss Tara-- starting right now.

All right?
-You bet.

Wait just a minute.

I'm getting--

Festus, you-- you take
it slow and easy now.

You just brung up the onliest
two gaits that old Ruth's got,

slow and easy.

Here.

You know, you were getting
ready to tell me something.

And I got a reprieve,
thank heaven.

A reprieve?

Well, I never confide
in law officers.

Particularly when
they're on duty.

Good night, Newly.

Please, Miss Hudson,
don't be afraid.

My name's Gecko Ridley, and
I was a very close friend

of your poor, deceased husband.

My husband?

Roy Hudson.

I was with him upstate prison.

Him and me happened to
get out the same day,

and I was headed for Dodge when
this bunch of renegade Indians

bushwhacked him.

Roy's dead?

I wouldn't lie to
you none, ma'am.

It's against my nature.

When did this happen?

Uh, well, it was four days
back, last Tuesday, anyways,

and second night on the trail.

We'd just finished
eating supper when

them Indians come a-frolicking
in and shot poor old Roy.

I don't believe it.

He wasn't even supposed
to be out of prison

for several months.

Well, I-- I don't blame you
none for being upset, ma'am.

It is a hard thing to take in.

But-- well, I brung you
some of his belongings,

so that you could-- shaving
brush, $9 and some cents,

and a bunch of letters
from a Miss Tara Hudson

to a Mr. Roy Hudson, state
penitentiary, Lansing Kansas.

Oh, and this here,
picture, ma'am.

His last saying before he died,
he said, Gecko, my best friend,

I want you to take this
here picture of my darling

wife, Tara Hudson,
to her in Dodge City,

and tell her that I love her.

And one last thing.

Yes?

With his dying
breath, he said that, I

should take that money back.

What?

That $5,000 that he
stole from the railroad.

Well, this ain't working at all.

Come on, Missy.

You ain't all that spring green.

You know that he went to prison.

What do you suppose
that it's for?

Disorderly conduct?

Roy was in on a train robbery.

He hid $5,000, and you
know where it's at.

That's right.

I do.

The railroad detectives
recovered every penny of it.

That ain't what he told me.

You can check
with the railroad.

Aim to.

Your story's true, you ain't
got a cause in the world

to be worried about me.

Night, Miss Tara.

You sleep sweet and sound.

Hey.

You got you a sending machine?

This is to the ATNSF.

I know who it's to.

When do you reckon
there'll be an answer?

Tomorrow noon, if you're lucky.

$0.85.

Well, you'll get her.

Send your boy over
to Long Ranch.

I'll be there.

Name's Ridley.

You and your good town, brother.

Thank you.

You just passing through?

Well, no, no.

Can't make a mind's truth of it.

It's a good town.

You said that right.

Nice looking women, I reckon.

I seen one at that dance
you had last night.

Real beaut she was.

Seen her again this morning.

Seems she got herself
a dressmaking shop.

Well, she just works
at the dressmaking shop.

She's something, Miss Tara.

It's Miss, you say?

Yes, it's Miss.

Not liable to be
for long, though.

Be my guess.
-No, sir.

Them good ones, they get
away fast, don't they?

Mr. Ridley?

Sam, I got a telegram
here for a Mr. Ridley.

Do you know him?

Right over here.

Thank you.

Mhm.

I hope it's good news.

No news is good news.

Ain't it, brother?

Yes, sir.
Well good day to you.

G'day.

What are you doing here?

Oh, I was just doing
a little shopping.

I gotta knit me a
new party dress.

We're gonna have to
be closing now, ma'am.

But I was going
to make a purchase,

and it isn't even noon yet.

Well, we're closing
early today, ma'am.

Now, if you'll come back
and see us some other day,

we'll be very glad to
serve you whenever we can.

Thank you, ma'am.

Good day.

Mr. Ridley, what do
you think you're doing?

What I'm doing ain't
so important to you

no more, little lady.

It's what I know you'd
best be worried about.

Don't make me any
trouble, or you's

gonna be answering questions.

What are you doing?

What do you want?

Well, now ain't so
much what I want.

It's what old Roy would want.

I wired the railway, Missy.

And I just got the answer.

They never laid
eyes on that money.

That's impossible.

Roy told me.

He said they recovered
every bit of it.

Reckon he lied, then.

Like folks'll do sometimes.

Course, now I ain't
gonna take offense

to a little old lie or
two, as long as I get

the truth when it's important.

Mr. Ridley, what do you hope
to gain by threatening me?

I don't know anything
about that money.

I never did.

Hey, you can take this to
the Marshal if you want to.

I hope you won't.

It's hard enough for a woman
alone to make a living.

If it were known
about my husband

that he stole all that
money and he went to prison,

it'd be impossible.

I know, Miss Tara.

For a smart lady, you
ain't read me right at all.

And maybe it's on account
of me and old Roy,

we's a different breed of cats.

You're playing a
game with me, and I

don't play nobody's but my own.

Now, I'm gonna find out
where that $5,000 is at,

or I'm gonna start
taking you apart,

and [inaudible] so no man's
gonna ever look at you

again as long as you live.

No.

[scream]

That's enough, mister.

Are you hurt, Tara?

No.

I'm not hurt.

I'm scared, I guess.

Who are you?

My name's Ridley.

Who are you?

I'm the deputy marshal.

What are you doing in here?

Well, now, it seems that
that's a private matter

between me and the lady.

Is that right, Tara?

Just get him out of
here, Newly, please.

All right, let's go.

You're under arrest.

Bye, Miss Tara.

You be giving some
thought to what I said.

Get moving.

Are you the big badge in
this town, are you, boy?

I represent it.

Well, you listen
up, 'cause I'm gonna

give you some good advice.

You want me to stay
here in your nice jail,

you better rustle you up a
charge or two against me.

If you don't, it ain't legal
to hold a law-abiding citizen.

I won't have any
trouble keeping you here

if Miss Tara wants to
bring charges against you.

You reckon she'll do that?

It wouldn't surprise me.

Then why don't you just
take a run over there

and talk to the little lady.

Might save us both
a good deal of time.

I scared her a mite.

Meant to.

But I never hurt her.

She's the biggest liar west of
Mississippi, she saying I did.

Newly?

Oh, Newly, there you are.

Say, Newly, the
Kansas City office

has been on me all morning
about that gold shipment

coming here tomorrow.

They wanna keep it in the
jail until the foreman

can pick it up.

NEWLY: How long
will that be, Burke?

BURKE: I dunno.

They said overnight
should just about do it.

Wanna keep it in an empty cell
and lay on a couple of guards

to watch it.

Thing is, it's over $10,000.

Now, you-- you can't
keep money like that

just stacked in any old corner.

No indeed, brother.

No indeed.

Tara, I've gotta
know what happened.

Yes.

I suppose you have a right.

Newly, I-- This
isn't gonna be easy.

It's-- it's complicated.

You can tell me.

Newly, I'm married.

Married?

I mean, I was married.

My husband did a
very foolish thing,

and was convicted and
sent to prison for it.

Then he's serving
time somewhere now.

Not anymore.

That man, Gecko, was
in prison with him.

He came here to tell
me that Roy was dead.

I'm sorry to hear that.

It was all over
between us, really.

Even before Roy went to prison.

What does Gecko got
to do with all this?

Well, after he told
me about Roy's death,

he wanted to know
where the $5,000

was from the training robbery.

I told him that the railroad
detectives had recovered it,

but he didn't believe that.

And he thought you had it.

And he threatened
to force me to tell

him where I'd hidden it.

He was ugly and frightening.

He can't hurt you
where he is now.

If I can get you to file
charges against him,

I think I can keep him behind
bars for quite a spell.

Charges?

For assault.

Well, he didn't
actually strike me.

He threatened me, though.

Can't you hold him on that?

No, you can't charge
a man with intent.

You can only hold him
for an illegal act.

So far, he really hasn't done
anything to you or anyone else,

as far as we know.

Well, what if he does it again?

I guess I could get him
on charges of harassment,

but that's a misdemeanor.

He'd be out in a few days.

You understand what I'm
saying, don't you, Tara?

I guess so.

If you say so, Newly.

Take good care of my
side arm, did you, boy?

Just as good as when I
took it away from you.

And it ain't bad.

Course, it's a man
behind is always counts.

That what you reckon?

The only thing I reckon is,
you wanna keep out of jail,

stay away from Tara Hudson.

Dear, oh dear, oh dear.

She something sweet
to you, is she, boy?

Yeah, let me tell you
a little something.

I kinda fancy that
little lady myself.

If I want to pay her a social
call or two, ain't much

you or anybody else
can do about it.

Not one scream.

It's the last noise
you'll ever get to make.

You got brass, Miss Tara.

Real brass, trying to
screech me into jail,

lying about that money.

And you just kept at it,
didn't you, Miss Tara.

Just kept at it.

And almost got that deputy boy
friend of yours head blowed

clean off.

You push me one more half turn,
that's just what I'd have done.

Cut him down to peach
fuzz and toenail.

Now it's time to take
care of you, little lady.

You're gonna have to make
up your mind right now,

well, if you wanna stay pretty.

No.

No, please don't.

Or have me carve you
up like a dressed doe.

No.

And if you don't tell
me where that money's at,

that's just what I'm gonna do.

No, don't, please.

Then you tell me.

I spent the money, all of it.

Two years time,
$5,000, Miss Tara?

I knew it was wrong to even
keep it, but Roy made me do it.

It was for him.

Let it all get away from you?

I didn't want to.

It just went somehow.

I don't know how.

What you're saying is
you throwed it away.

No, I didn't.

I tried to save it.

I tried to make it
grow for Roy and me.

You let it out?

No, I invested it.

There was this older man.

He said he had a
wonderful investment,

the chance for a real killing.

And what he killed
was your money.

All of it?

Most of it.

I had to live.

I didn't have a job.

I had to keep up some
kind of appearances.

No husband and no family.

You know, Miss Tara, you
told me anything else,

I'd knows you lying
in your teeth.

You lucky.

You know, you're
really lucky Roy died.

If he didn't, you'd have had
one red hot time trying to tell

him all about what you done.

Poor Roy.

Now he's dead.

Nothing's gone right.

Least now it's all over.

Not quite yet it ain't.

You think just 'cause he's
dead and your money's gone

that you're out of the woods?

But you ain't.

I want my dues,
and you gonna help.

Or get yourself reported
to the railroad.

And that nice deputy
who's been sparking you.

What do you want me to do?

Nothing audacious
for a young widow.

You gonna share your company
with the deputy this evening.

Keep him right here.

I think he'll find
a private dinner

with you of abiding interest.

I can't do that, have Newly
O'Brien up here to my room.

Miss Tara honey,
you got your choices.

Well, what if he won't come?

Think he's got scruples?

You'll get him
here, and keep him.

Otherwise, you're gonna find
yourself in jail for living

high on stolen money,
and that deputy'll

be kicking in the gutter.

Right in here, fellas.

Well, I-- I guess
that about does it.

Oh, these two fellas will be
here until the agent comes.

Now, Dirk, Pudge,
Deputy O'Brien.

Howdy.

How you doing?

They're the company guards.

Best they is, brother.

Yeah!

Yeah.

Thank, Newly.
We'll see you later.

-You bet.
-Deputy.

Mr. Fletcher.

Howie.

Burke.

Evening, Howie.

Howdy, Newly.

Say, Miss Tara's
been asking for you.

She wants to see you over
at the hotel right away.

It's something important.

Sounds like he got better duty
than you and I got, hey, Dirk?

Did she say what it
was all about, Howie?

No, and I never
asked neither, Newly.

I'm gonna have to
leave you fellas.

Don't worry about it.

We done this over
half a hundred times,

never lost one thin dime.

Have we, Pudge?

Yeah, don't let it
bother you none, son.

You just leave us to the
keys to the coffee pot,

we'll get along just fine.

All right.

Help yourself.

I shouldn't be too long.

Take your time.

We ain't going nowhere,
and neither's that payroll.

Well, here care
to look at a few?

Yeah, why not.

I wished I was young
and catting around again.

Don't you got enough trouble?

Sure do.

Just ain't the right kind.

Shut up and deal.

[knocking]

Well, come on in.

[music playing]

To you, Tara.

To us, Newly.

You're the prettiest
gal I've ever seen.

No wait, Newly.

I don't want you to get
the wrong impression.

Well, you must have had
some reason for all of this.

Well, it's my birthday, and I
wanted you to share it with me.

Your birthday?
You should have told me.

I'd have brought you a present.

Well, I didn't
want you to do that.

I owe you too much already.

No, let's just enjoy
this evening together.

Don't think about
anything at all, right?

Hey, you didn't happen to bring
something wet along, will you?

Boy, that coffee is stronger
than a billy goat's breath.

It'll keep your eyes wide
open, primed for road agents.

Your play.

[whistling]

Hold on now, fellas.

I just come in looking
for the deputy.

Got no cause to draw down on me.

Good thing you come in
slow and easy, brother.

He ain't here.

Would you mind if I just
kinda hung around and waited

for him to come back.

I reckon he can.

He may be gone
for quite a spell.

You're liable to
have a long wait.

Y'all just go ahead
and play there.

I'll just watch for a while.

You sure must have
something mighty

important on your mind to wanna
hang around here all night.

Some'd say so.

About $10,000 important.

I'm gonna need some
aid and assistance.

You don't give it to
me, I'll kill you.

Something the matter?

Np.

I was-- I was just
wondering, I guess.

It's not Gecko, is it?

Oh, Newly, I'm so confused.

I don't know what to do.

I wish he'd never come
here and never found me.

Has he bothered you?

Has he been here?

Newly, he told he'd tear me
to pieces if I didn't help him.

And I still wouldn't.

But I was so afraid of him.

He simply wouldn't
believe that I couldn't

have that money Roy stole.

So I lied to him.

I told him I did have the money,
and that I spent all of it.

And he believed me, Newly.

Then he threatened you,
if wouldn't help him.

Help him?

He told me to invite
you here tonight.

He told me to make you stay
here, or else he'd kill you.

And he's a gunman, Newly.

He could do it.

He had you invite me here?

The gold.
He found out about the gold.

Gold?

Oh, Newly, he was so vicious.

I'm sorry.

I understand that,
Tara, but it was wrong.

If he's got that gold,
I'll never live it down.

I didn't know about the gold.

Oh, Newly, be careful.

All right, let's move it.

Move it!

Let's go, let's go.

Gecko!

That's as far as she gets.

That you again, sonny?

Back for what you missed
the first time, are you?

Set the box down, and keep
your hands away from your gun.

All right, sonny.

You're holding the hand.

I'm gonna give it up.

Never has won to pull on
a fella when-- You-- you

hit my luck that time, sonny.

Crazy fool had more
guts than I thought.

Hit old Gecko down.

Heading way east, Miss?

What?

Oh, yes.

I'm going home.

Well, another five
more minutes, and we'll

be a-rolling along.

Tara.

Hello, Newly.

You're leaving?

Now?

After everything
that's happened?

Why?

Oh, Newly, try
to understand me.

I'm so confused after
everything that's happened.

Roy's death and Gecko.

And then what I
almost did to you.

I don't care what
you almost did.

And you can't get back
what's gone, Tara.

You and me.

I don't get some
things straight,

but I figured once
you didn't need

to keep me at arm's length.

Oh, I just need time to think.

That's all.

You can think here
as well as anywhere.

No, I can't.

It's too hard when you're
involved in something every day

to be objective about it.

I like you, and you like me.

Why don't we find out how much?

Newly, if we really
care for one another,

a little time and distance
won't make any difference.

Help me be strong, please.

DRIVER: Boarding,
boarding for heading east.

It won't be for long.

I promise.

What's the matter, Newly?

You look like you
lost your last friend.

Well, I feel that
way too, Miss Kitty.

Sam, could I have a
beer down here, please?

SAM: You bet.

Did you let than woman
go off all by herself,

just as if she had good sense?

She's a strong-minded gal
that knows what she wants to do

and does it.

Don't you know that a
woman never knows what

she wants when she's in love?

Now, if she likes you at
all, and you like her,

well, then you owe it to the
both of you to go after her,

make her stand up to it.

You mean track her down?

Run her down, make
her make a decision?

I couldn't do that.

You couldn't?

Could I?

You bet I could.

46, 47, 48.

49-- 5,000, and at
6% interest, $660.53.

You see how your money has
grown with us in only 23 months?

TARA: Yes, I wish I could
leave it for another two years.

So do we.

But I'm sure that
and Mr. Doheeny

will be very happy
in California.

TARA: Thank you very much.

I don't think there's
hardly a doubt about that.

Mrs. Doheeny.

Well, Newly, I know what
you must be thinking.

But what else could I have done?

I had to come down here to get
the money so I could return it.

I could never be with you
with that on my conscience.

You told me you
didn't have the money.

I know.

And that was bad.

I never would have left
you, except for that.

I knew it was wrong all
along to keep that money,

but Roy insisted.

He said he'd only
taken it for me.

And he made me promise
that I'd keep it for him.

What could I do?

And that Gecko came along.

I had to lie to him,
or he'd have taken it.

I was hoping to come down here
and get it, put it all back,

and not mix you up in it at all.

But I am mixed up in it.

I know.

And I'm in your hands, Newly.

Anything you want.

We can go anywhere, do
anything, be together, just as

soon as I take this money back.

You mean, as soon as
I take the money back.

You're not going to
arrest me, are you?

I'm afraid I am.

You mean, you didn't believe
I was gonna take it back?

That's pretty close.

My, my, my.

Isn't that tiresome?

None of that money's
been spent, you know?

Newly, what would a jury do
to a poor defenseless widow

who was threatened
by a vicious killer,

and who saved a $10,000
gold shipment by alerting

the deputy, and whose only
crime was not returning

that her husband stole, because
she was afraid he'd kill

her when he got out of jail?

Tara, when you're
finished with the jury,

they may well take
up a collection

to compensate for all the
agony you've suffered.

I just hope you'll understand
if I don't contribute.

I know you're not gonna
believe this, Newly,

but I do care for you.

And there isn't
any reason to keep

you at arm's length anymore.

Let's go, Tara.

Anything you say, Newly.

Newly?

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