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* Wyatt Earp, Wyatt Earp

* Brave, courageous,
and bold *

* Long live his fame
and long live his glory *

* And long may his
story be told *

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[Narrator]
Wyatt Earp as marshal of
Wichita, Kansas, in 1875

has yet to face the most
dangerous threat

which can confront
a Western cow town.

Rebellious cowboys
need only a leader
like Manning Clements,

the deadliest gunfighter

on the brawling
Chisholm Trail,

to become an invading
brand of outlaws

determined to kill every
peace officer and citizen
who stands in their way.

Uhh!

Fight! Fight!

Stop it!
Come back here!

You shoot your mouth
off about this,

and you'll be
in worse trouble.

Right from the soil,
Mr. Earp!

He's bleeding
all over the place!

A man kicked him
right in the stomach!

You wait here.

Who beat you up, Mr. Haley?

Bennett's bouncer.

I run into a crooked
Faro game.

Look at this
deal box.

I haven't seen one like that
in a long time.

Gapped up like that,
you didn't have a chance.

That's why
I grabbed it.

Bennett's dealer use this?

Yeah.

I slipped it into
my pocket before
they jumped me.

You need a doctor,
Mr. Haley.

I need a gun.

You forget about the gun.
That's what I get paid for.

You men take him over
to Doc Fabrique's office.

I'm all right.
You go on over there.

Forget about Bennett.
He's my problem.

All right.
Come on.

You ever see this
before, Bennett?

Of course not.

They both got your own
personal brand of
cards in them.

Only this one's
a screw box.

It's not mine.

Mr. Haley
gave me this.

He said your dealer
used it to cheat him.

He's gonna repeat that
under oath.

I don't think so.

Mr. Haley was
a friend of mine.

I'd like to return
what you gave him.

Uhh!

Now I'm gonna
give you six hours

to close up and get out
of town, Bennett.

You can't prove--
I can prove!

You're short
in this town.

I said six hours.

Sam, your men about ready?

They're all set
here, Marshal.
Good.

Oh, Mr. Murdock.

What's the news?

Dave Bennett.
He's been squawking
about your order.

Well, that's good.

Dave's got about
the most crooked place
I've ever seen.

You just can't tolerate
crooked gambling.

I like an honest game
too much myself.

And so does every
cowhand I ever met.

Gambling house
makes plenty of money
on its percentage.

Dave didn't have
to cheat.

Bennett isn't gonna
take this lying down.

He may have to.

[hammering]

[Man] What's the idea
of letting Earp run you
out of town, Dave?

He ain't got no right
to close you up.

You got about three minutes
left, Mr. Bennett.

When I come back here,
you won't have
three minutes.

All I'll need is
3/5 of a second
with a Colt. 45

if I ever see you
in Wichita again.

You're bragging on yourself
again, ain't you, Earp?

I don't think so.

You ain't man enough
to drink liquor,
so you don't like saloons.

You're too lazy to work,
so you don't like cowhands.

You asking for trouble?

That's just
what I'm asking for.

Come on, men.
Let's go get our guns.

All right,
now break it up.

Go on! Move!

Your time's run out,
Mr. Bennett.

Next time you see me
in Wichita,

you'll be hiding up a tree.

Howdy.
Howdy.

Can one of you tell me where
I'll find Manning Clements?

Well, Manning's here,

but he's in
a pretty mean mood.

If I were you, I'd wait
till after sunup.

Well, my business
is real urgent.

Over past
that big rock.

But be sure to
call out your name
before you ride up.

I know. Thanks.

Manning's killed 26 men.

Hey, I wonder if
I did the right thing
by telling that stranger.

26 poor fellows
in their grave.

Hey, Manning?

It's Dave Bennett.
You remember me?

Come on along.

But keep your hands
in the air.

Is this the way you want it?

That's the way
I want it.

And with you to lead them,
I can round up the boys,

and we'll tree Wichita
to a frazzle.

But your main job is
to take care of Wyatt Earp.

What's so important
about Earp?

He's almost as fast
with a gun as you.

How many men
has Earp killed?

Nobody yet.
He hasn't had to.

But he's that fast.

Well, I'm faster.

And I always
shoot to kill.

Treat Earp that way.

You get 200 right now
and 200 more after
you cut him down.

What is the catch
in this?

No catch.

How do I know
what I'll run into?

Those rabbits won't fight.

Just Earp and a couple
of deputies.

If it's more money
you want--

It ain't the money, Dave.

I've cut a man in half
with buckshot for $50,

and for no money at all.

Well, then
what's bothering you?

I don't like towns.

You get Earp out here.

Oh, he's not that stupid.

He tricked Ben Thompson
into surrendering Bill
over at Ellsworth.

Ben turned Billy in?

Was Ben scared of Earp?

He didn't gun him.

Then I reckon I'll have
to settle up for Bill.

I always liked Bill.

Then it's a deal?

No.

Maybe it's an ambush
in Wichita.

Could be you're trying
to bait me into a trap.

[sighs]
Where's Lori?

Why are you asking?

You trust her, don't you?

She the onlyest one
I trust.

I'll send her
into Wichita.

We haven't got time for that.
I've got time.

Manning, I swear--
You swear?

I'm waiting for
Lori's word on it.

And don't you try
and tempt me with
killing Earp.

Because if I go
into Wichita,

I intend to do
a lot more killing
than just him.

But I ain't riding
in there to be ambushed.

I'll do the killing.

Sure, Manning.

You do the killing.

I'll bring 'em in.

Come on in, men.

Marshal,
Mr. Tom Davidson.

How do you do, sir?

Mr. Davidson,
you and your men
refuse to check your guns.

Is that correct?

We're not saying anymore.

You don't look like
the type of men

that would want to spend
ten days in jail.

Ten days?

We can't be in jail when--

Manning Clements
is coming to town.

What?

With a lot of cowhands.

They aim
to tree Wichita.

Clements is gonna
gun you, Mr. Earp.

Where'd you hear this?

We trailed him
from Dodge City.

Last night, we joined
a cattle outfit
driving here.

There was a lot of
wide-open talk.

You say you were
trailing Clements?

He killed my son.

Murdered him
in cold blood.

Killed my grandson.

Killed his brother.

You blame us for
trailing him...with guns?

No, sir, I don't.
I'm sorry.

Then turn us loose.

Mr. Davidson, are any of your
men expert with a gun?

There'll be five of us
against Clements.

He'd kill two or three of you
before you got him.

That's a big price to pay.

I don't think your families
would want you to pay.

I'd pay it...
for my boy.

Not in this town you won't.

Mr. Leger, we'll have to
hold them for a day or so.

I'm going over to
the newspaper office.

I'm sorry,
gentlemen.

I thought you'd be around.

You heard about it, huh?
Uh-huh.

This might be
real rough, Wyatt.

Clements is supposed to have
killed about 24 men.

Yeah. Did you
ever meet him?

Just once, in Abilene.

Ignorant, savage yahoo.

Better start swearing in
extra deputies.

You'll need
at least 50 men.

Have you put your paper
to press yet?

We lock the forms
in an hour. Why?

I'd like you to write me
a page-one editorial,
Mr. Murdock.

Please sit down.
I'll tell how I think
it ought to go.

Now, could you
read that back to me?

Well...

"A report has
reached the Eagle

"that some brainless,
hairy-eared cowhands

"plan to tree Wichita
in the near future.

"Our informant states

"that one Manning Clements
will lead them.

"This Clements
is a horse thief,

a common murderer,
and a coward."

"We have questioned
Marshal Wyatt Earp about
Clements and his associates.

"Marshal Earp has such
a low opinion of Clements

that he dismisses
the loose talk of a raid on
Wichita with hearty laughter."

You want to get us
all massacred?

It's a good piece,
Mr. Murdock.
Please print it.

Oh, now, Wyatt,
this is ridiculous.

Look, I want Clements
and the cowhands

to think we're not
taking them seriously.

A mob is only one man,
its leader.

In this case,
it's Clements.

I'm working on him.

Wyatt, this is
the sublimest lot

of overconfidence
nonsense I've ever heard.

Now, what's gotten
into you?

[footsteps approaching]

Clements' girl
is in town.

She's dripping
around the saloons

and asking questions
about you, Marshal.

Well, that's good.

I'd like to know
her name and, uh,
where I can find her.

Her name's Lori Castle.

She's stopping over
at the Texas House.

I think
I'll walk around.

Oh, will you
print that for me?

Uh-huh, along with
your obituary.

Pardon me.

Are you Wyatt Earp?

Yes, ma'am,
that's right.

Mr. Earp,
I'm Lori Castle.

Miss Castle.

I've heard
so much about you

that I didn't
want to leave town
without saying howdy.

Well, thank you, ma'am.

Oh, wait, Mr. Earp.

Just saying howdy isn't all.

Oh?
It's business.

Won't you come over
and sit down for a minute?

Well, I'm sorry, ma'am,
but I do have my--

It won't take long.

Please.

My name doesn't mean
anything to you?

No, I'm sorry,
Should it?

I have a gentlemen friend
who's quite well known:

Mr. Manning Clements.

Clements.

Seems like I recall
the name, but I--

This is a surprise.

How come they let you
be marshal here

if you don't know about
Mr. Manning Clements?

It seems I remember
a family in northern Illinois
by the name of Clements.

Oh, yes, of course.

Mr. Clements got into
a few gunfights, didn't he?

But none of them was really
his fault, Mr. Earp.

Oh. Well, of course he's
been in no trouble around
Wichita here, but, uh--

Well, does this business
that you mentioned,

does that concern
Mr. Clements?

Well, it might, yes.

Don't tell me you haven't
heard the talk.

Something in particular?

They say that
Mr. Clements

is going to help
the cowhands tree Wichita.

Now, why would
he want to do that?

I don't understand.

Mr. Clements has
a friend by the name
of Dave Bennett.

He talked Manning
into it.

He did?

And I can talk
Manning out of it.

That is if I got
paid for my trouble.

Wouldn't the businessmen
here think it would be
worth some money

to head off
the cowhands?

It might, but, uh...

Exactly how would you
persuade Mr. Clements?

I know him sociably
quite well.

Oh.

Well, when would you
expect the money?

In advance, just as soon
as it can be collected.

How much?

Seems like it would
be worth, uh...

$500.

It might be, but, uh...

Well, I'd have to know
a little bit more about

how you expect to
handle Mr. Clements.

Well, he's right
fond of me.

And if I requested him--

You want
the solemn truth?

I can scare Manning.

I'm the only living soul
who can scare him.

Oh, now, Miss Castle--
It's the truth.

I can tell him
you're setting up
a surprise for him here.

Mr. Clements doesn't
like to be surprised

in this town like
the James boys were.

I can tell him he'll be
trapped in an ambush.

Well, of course not.
That would be the truth.

Oh, for heaven's sake!

You see, Miss Castle,
our mayor and the businessmen,

they don't want me
to fight the cattlemen.

No. And Bennett knows that,

and he'd tell your friend
Mr. Clements.

So you'll just have to think
up something more scarier.

All right. I got something
a heap sight scarier.

To tell you the truth,
I didn't think anything
could scare Clements.

Seems like you keep on
calling me a liar.

I've said all
I'm gonna say.

Well, now, I'm sorry, ma'am.
I didn't mean to offend you.

And if told you
the real secret,
you wouldn't believe me.

I can't very well
raise $500 for a secret
you won't tell me.

[whispering]
Manning's scared
of graveyards.

[whispering]
Graveyards?

It's the truth.

I can tell him I dreamed
of a graveyard,

and he'll fly right
for the Panhandle.

I'm sorry, Miss Castle,
the deal's off.

What?

Well, I couldn't raid $500
for a yarn like that.

Why, people would laugh me
right out of town.

[laughs]

You're a stupid fool!

You'll be dead tomorrow.

Graveyard.
[laughs]

Mr. Clements, have you seen
the Wichita Eagle paper?

Don't bother me.

Well, they called you
a coward and lots of
other names, too.

[spits]

[chuckles]

They've said a lot
worse things about me.

Come on, play poker.

Doesn't it make you sore to
have Earp call you nobody...

and we're bluffing?

What took you
so long?

I talked to that Earp
in town. He's a fool.

The Eagle paper doesn't
put much stock in you, Manning.

Nobody in Wichita's
laying for you,

and Earp hasn't even
put on special deputies.

You didn't see no sign
of an ambush?

Nearly a one.

You and the cowhands
can go through that town easy.

And kill Earp for me
if you can find him.

Well, Manning?
You satisfied now?

I don't know.
It sounds too good.

Oh, you don't
trust me anymore?

No, I trust you.

Saddle and ride!

We'll hit Wichita early.

[all cheering]

Thank you...

so much.

Now, we've armed about
50 men, Mr. Murdock.

So if I can't stop Clements
here at the edge of town,

we can cut his outfit to pieces
when he crosses the city line.

Why try to stop Clements
and turn the others back?

Let them come in town,
take their medicine.

That's right.

Look, I started all this
by closing Bennett's saloon.

I'm gonna finish it without
getting a lot of people hurt.

All right. You ride
out there alone.

What happens?
Clements won't palaver.

I'm paid to take chances.

If my plan works,
people won't be killing

and getting killed
all over town.

Well, yes, but...

If it doesn't work?

So bury me.

Just as Lori told you.

They didn't believe
we'd come.

It looks awful quiet.

Is that Earp?

Get him now.

I don't shoot
from a horse.

Mr. Clements,
I want to talk to you.

Get down off
your horse,

and I'll get off mine.

In a minute.

But first I want to warn you

I have 80 men just waiting
for you to cross the line.

You're bluffing.

Bushwhacked.

You and Lori lied to me.

Now, it'll be an even fight
if you come into town.

We'll lose men
and so will you.

All Dave wants is me.

I'm the one your crowd
is sore at, not Wichita.

So let's you and me
settle it, Mr. Clements.

Get off your horse.

Not here.

When I drop you, I don't want
50 bullets in my gizzard.

We'll ride into the lumber yard
and shoot it out in private.

Get him quick.

He'll drop me.

I can gun him
in a fair fight.

How do I know
you haven't got
men in there?

I don't need any help.

You talk brave,
Mr. Earp.

You picked a might nice morning
to die, Mr. Clements.

He got Earp.

Did you kill him,
Manning?

You wanted me ambushed.

You can ride into
that trap if you want to.

Not me!

What happened between
you and Clements?

He saw an open grave
with his name on it.

It's too bad about Bennett.

He should have died
on the gallows.

You tell Doc Fabrique
you want him
laid out in style

for all crooked gamblers
to pay their respects.

Yes, Mr. Earp.

* [humming]

* Well, he cleaned up
the country *

* The old Wild West
country *

* He made law
and order prevail *

* And none can deny it

* The legend of Wyatt

* Forever will live
on the trail *

* Wyatt Earp,
Wyatt Earp *

* Brave, courageous
and bold *

* Long live his fame
and long live his glory *

* And long may
his story be told *

* Long may his story

* Be

* Told