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Starring James Arness as Matt Dillon.

Henry?

Oatmeal... and potatoes, hmm?

Well, you can't have bacon every day.

Daisy, do you suppose...

if I work myself to the bone

for another 15 years on this place

that maybe, just maybe we might be able to afford bacon,

say, every other day?

Eat your breakfast, Henry.

A man works all his life, sweats...

struggles, breaks his back, and what does he get for it?

Nothing. Absolutely nothing.

He don't end up with no more than he started with.

Now, you got your health, Henry, so don't complain.

Oh, my health! I'm talking about money to spend

and-and good food to eat and fine clothes to wear.

Eat your breakfast, Henry.

The sun's just up.

Oh, now, that's just terrible, ain't it?

Here that sun come up and didn't find me out there

hard at work already.

And that pigpen still needs fixing.

You gonna find time to do that for me today?

No.

What?

No! I ain't gonna fix the pigpen today.

Now, Henry...

Daisy, I've come to a big decision.

The biggest decision of my life.

I'm quitting.

You're what?

I'm sick of working for nothing.

I'm gonna change my life.

I'm going into Dodge,

and I'm gonna find me a way of making my fortune.

Well, other men have done it, ain't they?

Well, now it's my turn.

You are acting like a fool.

Oh, no, no, no, no, I've been acting like a fool for 15 years,

but-but not anymore.

I'm going in, and I'm gonna mingle

with all them successful men there in Dodge.

And I'm gonna find a way to get rich.

Now, I've put it off long enough.

Henry, you wouldn't last two weeks in Dodge.

Oh, you don't have faith, woman.

I'm going in and get dressed right now.

One move, and you're dead, mister.

Are you crazy?

I ain't no Injun.

He ain't armed, Lieutenant.

What's your name, mister?

Henry Huckaby.

- That's the wrong man, Sergeant. - Yes, sir.

Well, we'll take a short rest. Dismount.

Yes, sir.

All right, dismount. At ease!

Well, what's this all about, Lieutenant?

We're looking for a gunrunner, Huckaby.

Thought you might be the man.

Oh, you mean some fella's selling guns to the Injuns?

That's right.

There ought to be pretty good money in that, huh?

Might be if you lived long enough. Not many do.

You fellas catch 'em all, I suppose, huh?

Huckaby, with this bunch of troopers, I could catch anybody.

What's so special about them?

They're all handpicked. Each man is a specialist.

Well, now, you take Boone there.

Not only is he the best shot in Fort Dodge,

he can actually see in the dark.

That could come in handy.

It does. And Adams...

He's got a sense of smell like an animal.

Why, if he was to grow hair, he'd be a bloodhound.

And Johnny Towers...

He's a genius with his fists.

He's a what?

- A - boxer... fist fighter.

Boxer, huh?

Well, what-what good does that do out here?

None. But he also happens

to be one of the best trackers in the cavalry.

Oh. Well...

Lieutenant, tell me, what kind of pay do these troopers get?

Not what they're worth, Huckaby.

$15 a month for a private.

That's 50 cents a day.

Oh, that's terrible.

I... I got to do better than that.

I wish you luck, Huckaby.

Mount up, Sergeant.

Yes, sir.

Prepare to mount.

So long, Huckaby.

Mount!

♪♪

Hey, fella, is the owner around?

No, he ain't. I work for him.

My name is Hank Miller.

Moss Grimmick owns this place.

I'm Henry Huckaby.

You know, I was just thinking...

this must be a mighty fine business,

running a place like this.

Oh, yes. Yes, it is.

Another ten years, Moss figures he might be able to hire a boy

to help me rake this manure.

Oh, I... I guess maybe there is ways

to make money faster, huh?

I'll tell you one.

You go down to the river and lie in the sun all day,

you'll do better.

But you didn't come here to buy Moss out.

You came here to board that horse.

That's right.

Put him in that back stall.

Can I help you?

No. Just watching.

My name's Henry Huckaby.

- Uh... Quint Asper. - Ah.

Kind of a new thing for me

to be watching somebody else hard at work.

Well, you watch all you like if it gives you pleasure.

Well, you, uh, been in this business long?

Too long.

Well, any money in it?

When I get real hungry, I go hunting.

You looking to make some money, are you?

Well, that's what I come to Dodge for.

Yeah? Well, you'd be better off to go back where you came from.

Unless you figure on buying into the bank,

or the general store, or something like that.

Oh, the few dollars I got, uh, I need to live on.

You a farmer?

Oh, I was, but I quit.

Come here to make my fortune.

What, the easy way?

I don't mind work, but it's got to pay off.

Yeah, well, I wish you a lot of luck, Mr. Huckaby.

Thanks, Quint.

Right now, I'm gonna go get me a beer

and do some thinking.

Well, that's as good a place as any to start.

- So long. - So long.

Well, what'll it be, mister?

Uh, one beer, please.

One nickel, and you're paid in full.

Oh.

$20.

That fella there seems to be doing real good.

It's his business to do good.

What do you mean?

Well, it's his business, like I'm a barkeep,

and you're a... a farmer, I guess.

Oh. I understand.

Four fours, gentlemen, just like before.

Oh.

Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry.

Oh, well, you know, perhaps next time, huh?

Yes, sir, you never can tell. Why, uh...

Well, I think I've had enough for today, gentlemen.

- What? - No.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

Wait, wait, wait. There was no time limit put on this game.

You'll all have an opportunity

and a chance to get the money back.

At some later date, huh?

- What? - Now, now, we all can't be winners.

Here, to show you I have a good faith, good heart.

There we are, that's for the next pot,

just sweeten it up for you.

Thank you, gentlemen, thank you.

Uh... whiskey, barkeep.

Have a drink, Marshal?

Shell, I want you on the next stage.

Yes, Marshal. Certainly.

You know, I threw you out of town last year,

I threw you out of town the year before that.

Don't you ever get tired of coming back here?

Well, I... I like Dodge, Marshal.

Well, next time, I'll throw you in jail

for a couple of weeks, see how you like it.

Too bad you won't have a drink, Marshal.

Just be on that next stage.

Mr. Shell, I'm Henry Huckaby.

I just wanted to tell you

I thought that was awful doggone mean of him.

Well, it's nice of you to say so, Mr. Huckaby.

I-I don't think he was very nice, uh, myself.

I don't understand it.

You wasn't hurting anybody.

Why's he want to run you out of town?

Well, uh...

I was winning their money. Maybe that's why.

But that's your business.

That's the way you make your living.

That's true.

Yes, I am a professional gambler, that's right.

Oh, but you ain't crooked. Anybody can see that.

Mr. Huckaby?

I wouldn't say this if I wasn't leaving on the next stage,

but, uh... no, they can't.

I don't know what you mean.

Bring your drink.

Bring your drink. We'll sit over here.

I have some time to kill while I'm waiting for the stage.

Just happen to have a deck of cards.

- Cut them. - Oh.

All right, sir. Now, Mr. Huckaby,

you and I will have a nice, friendly little game.

And we'll just suppose

you and I are betting, eh?

I'll stand.

So will I.

Well, you ain't even looked at your cards yet.

Tell me something, Mr. Huckaby.

You'd, uh, be willing to bet everything you have

on that hand, now, wouldn't you?

Well, I sure would.

Uh-huh. So would I.

And, uh...

I'd beat you.

Does, uh... one, two, three, four sevens

beat your sixes, huh?

Yes, you see, in a real, regular game,

why, I wouldn't dare deal as obvious a hand as that.

I just wanted to show you that it could be done, you see?

How'd you do that?

It was, uh, pre-stacked.

Of course, now, uh...

we have other ways of stacking the deck, you see.

Uh, it's called the, uh...

When you pick the cards up, that's the, uh, pick-up stack.

Then there's the riffle stack,

the overhanded shuffle stack.

Cutting the cards is extremely, very important.

Now, there's the single-hand switch, table stack. See.

Would you teach me just that...

just that, uh, one little trick as a starter?

Well...

I might show you one or two little things.

But you've got to bear in mind,

uh, it's going to take a long, long time.

In, uh, this business of ours, you know,

you've got to do it right from the very start.

Or you're, uh...

liable to get... shot.

Show me.

Fetch us a drink, and then we'll begin.

Whiskey and a beer.

- Sam. - Hi, Quint.

Hello, Huckaby. How you doing?

- Evening, Quint. - I'll have a beer, Sam.

You make your fortune yet?

I've been working on it.

You mean you found a way already?

Well, I run into a fella the other day.

He taught me a few things.

What?

Well... just give me a few ideas, is all.

You mean you're just standing here

trying to figure out which idea to use, is that it?

Yeah, that's right.

I just wish I had a little more money to start with, though.

Yeah, well, we all wish we had a little more money, Huckaby.

'Course, a fella can always make it gambling.

I think I'll try my luck in that poker game over there.

I'd say that's about the last place in the world

you ought to try your luck.

Maybe... and maybe not.

Mind if I sit in, gentlemen?

Well, some new blood.

No, not at all. Sit right down, friend.

I'm, uh... Henry Huckaby.

How many cards do you want?

Uh... one.

Give me three.

I'll raise two.

Three of a kind.

Well, that's too bad, gentlemen.

Better luck in the next hand.

It's your deal, Huckaby.

Come on, Huckaby, deal the cards.

Are you sick, Huckaby, or just plain stupid?

Hey, I know what he is. He's a card shark.

He's a crossroader, a hand mucker!

Shut up!

You shut up!

Hold it, Price. He's unarmed!

Hold it!

Put the gun away.

He shot me, Marshal. He shot me.

It was self-defense, Marshal.

Even if he isn't armed,

it looked like he was reaching for a gun.

Did you see it, Quint?

Yeah, I guess he's right.

He did look like he was going for a gun.

I was just reaching for my handkerchief to dry my hands.

Well, it doesn't look too bad, but you better go up

and have Doc take a look at it.

The man's crazy. He shouldn't be allowed in here.

All you should be worrying about is the fact he was unarmed.

Now, you can't hold me, Marshal.

Any more gunplay, Price, and you're through in Dodge.

Want a drink, Quint?

Now, let's continue with this game, fellas.

- Hey, Matt. - Hello, Doc.

Well, how's the arm?

Well, it's a little scratched.

Scared him worse than it hurt him.

Where you from?

I got a little place north of here a good piece, Marshal.

I'm Henry Huckaby.

From what Quint Asper tells me,

you sound like a man that hasn't done much gambling.

Very little.

And from now on, none at all.

Good idea.

If you're going to be around town a few days, Henry,

I better have another look at that.

Oh, I'll be here. I ain't about to give up.

I come to here to make my way, and I'm gonna do it.

Well, you got a farm, you say. Why don't you farm it?

Well, all a fella gets out of farming, Doc,

is a sore back and empty belly.

Well, I'd say that that would sound better than being shot at.

Oh, I'm looking, and I'm thinking.

Something'll turn up.

When it does, I'm gonna be right here to grab onto it.

Well, I hope so, Huckaby.

Just be sure it's straight, and you keep out of trouble.

Oh, I ain't done nothing wrong, Marshal.

Good luck to you.

See you later, Doc.

All right, Matt.

Uh...

I ain't got very much money.

Well, I haven't, either.

How much do I owe you, Doc?

Oh... just forget it.

Thanks.

Go on. Get your horse.

We're riding back out onto the prairie.

I've had all I want out of this town.

Well, you don't have to be so rough about it.

Well, I'm all fed up! I want out of here! Now get!

Get out of my way!

He-he ain't armed, Jake.

Huh? Ah.

Well, neither am I.

Take my advice and make a run for it, fella.

Jake'll crush you to death.

He has to catch me first.

I'll bust every bone in your body.

Stand still, you hear?

Who started this, Huckaby?

The big fella.

And if he lands one, Marshal, he's gonna kill that man.

I don't think he's gonna land one.

Well, how do you know?

Yeah, that other fella knows how to take care of himself.

He's a boxer.

- You mean one of them prizefight fellas? - That's right.

It's kind of worth the price of admission, ain't it?

By golly, it sure is.

Marshal.

Now, that's the doggonedest thing I ever did see.

Well, it was a good show, I'll say that.

Yeah. Best of all, nobody got shot.

I'll kill that man.

I'll catch him, I'll tear his head off!

Would have served him right.

You started it, didn't you?

He got in my way. I just gave him a shove, that's all.

All right, but it's all over now, and it was a fair fight.

I want you to leave him alone.

I'll catch him out on the prairie. I'll show him.

Jake, you're a poor loser.

But I'm telling you, you keep out of trouble,

or you're gonna spend a few days in jail here.

I sure admired your fight just now.

And I got me a idea. I'm Henry Huckaby.

I don't believe I caught your name.

Otto Gundlach.

Otto... Gundlach, oh.

Well, Mr. Gundlach, how would you like to make some money?

- Some good money? - Anybody would.

I mean fighting. Prizefighting.

Oh, I'll do all the work.

I mean, I'll organize it.

I'll-I'll... I'll find the place,

I'll-I'll get the people there,

I'll-I'll... everything.

What do you say?

How much money?

We'll have to work that out, but it'll be fair.

You bet it will.

Now, you know anybody you'd like to fight?

Anybody, anywhere, anytime.

I'll talk to you later.

Come in.

Uh, Henry Huckaby to see the lieutenant.

Who?

That fella the patrol ran down

on the prairie the other day, Lieutenant.

Oh. Well, I wonder what he wants?

Send him in, Sergeant.

The lieutenant will see you, Huckaby.

Come in, Huckaby.

Hello, Lieutenant.

- Have a chair. - Oh.

- How are you? - I'm fine.

Well, Huckaby, did you come to enlist in the cavalry?

At $15 a month? Not hardly.

But I did come to make some real money for one of your men.

What?

You remember that fella

you was telling me about out on the prairie?

The one you said was, uh, so handy with his fists?

Oh, Johnny Towers.

Well, it's not his fists that are important, Huckaby.

He's one of the best men at tracking I've ever known.

Oh, but his fists are important to me, Lieutenant.

How's that?

Well, you see, I'm promoting a fight, a prizefight.

And I got this one boxer,

and I need this Towers fella to fight him.

A prizefight, huh?

Well, now, that's interesting.

When's it to be?

Just as soon as I can get it organized.

Ordinarily, I'd have to say no, Huckaby.

But Towers is getting his discharge in a couple of days.

Then he'll be free to do whatever he wants to.

Well, can I talk to him?

Well, he's on patrol right now.

But I tell you what I'll do.

I'll have him in Dodge, at the, uh... the Long Branch,

tomorrow about 4:00. How's that?

Oh, that'll be just fine, Lieutenant.

And I'll have the other man there,

and-and we'll get the whole thing settled.

Good.

Lieutenant, the day of the fight,

you're gonna get in free.

- Thank you, Huckaby. - So long.

♪♪

I'll stay with the horses, Lieutenant.

Oh. Hello, Lieutenant. You're right on time.

Hello, Huckaby. Now, Huckaby, this is Johnny Towers.

Howdy, Johnny. This is, uh, Otto Gundlach.

Otto.

Well, Huckaby, Johnny's ready to fight any time.

Uh, any time after tomorrow, that is.

He'll be a civilian again after tomorrow.

Well, that's just fine. I got a place set already.

The freight yard down near the edge of town.

Does Marshal Dillon know about this?

Oh, he's out of town.

Won't be back for about three days.

Well, that's lucky for you, probably.

I, uh, talked to this fella Harry Obie.

Runs the Oasis Saloon.

I hired him to referee. He's done it before.

He knows a lot about prizefighting.

Never mind him. What about the money?

I'm coming to that.

How about a purse of, say, uh... $100?

Winner take all.

- All right with me. - Johnny?

Fair enough.

Uh, how much are you gonna charge the spectators, Huckaby?

Two dollars each.

Well, that means just 50,

and you'd pay off your purse.

Well, I sure hope there's gonna be more than that.

Now, how do you fellas feel about Saturday?

Afternoon, say about, uh... -00?

Is that all right with you, Johnny?

It's fine with me.

Otto?

Sure.

We'll see you then.

All right. Nice meeting you, Johnny.

Well... looks like we're all set.

Let's go.

All right, Price, you're a gambling man.

You got the winner picked?

No, not yet.

I'll give you eight to five on the trooper.

I'll have to think about it for a little while yet.

I'm for the Dutchman, but even money.

How about $25?

Now, not now. A little later.

What are you waiting for?

You're not gonna know anything more later.

Oh, I think I might.

How?

I'm going to have my fortune told.

Louie, how are you?

Oh, how are you, Mr. Price?

Fine. Say, that fella Otto Gundlach...

Doesn't he board his horse in here?

That's right.

Oh. Well, I've been looking all over town for him.

He's inside... training.

Training? Oh, yes, for the fight.

Certainly.

Thanks, Louie.

Well, hello, Otto.

You, uh... you all alone in here?

Yeah.

Oh. What in the world are you doing?

Walnut juice... pickled.

Oh, to, uh, toughen your hands, huh?

- Yeah. - Mm.

Tell me, Otto, uh...

you're interested in making money, aren't you?

Sure.

Mm-hmm. That's why you're fighting, isn't it?

To win that $100 purse?

It ain't for the exercise.

Yeah.

All right, uh...

Now, if you win that fight, you make $100.

But if you lose, what do you get?

Nothing.

You're wrong, Otto.

If you lose, you make $200.

$200, Otto.

Now, uh, you understand, don't you?

That's for losing.

Now, I trust you, Otto.

I trust you because if you cross me,

I'll kill you.

See you Saturday.

Oh, by the way, good luck.

Brown... I'm taking the trooper.

Did you say $25 dollars?

I sure did. Do you want to make that $50?

- You're on. - Good luck.

All right, gentlemen, now listen to me.

I made my mind up,

and I'm taking trooper Johnny Towers.

Now, anybody interested,

just step over here and name your terms.

You sure started something around here, Huckaby.

Oh, I hope so, Miss Kitty.

I ain't talked to one person who won't be there.

I won't.

Well, now, that's understandable.

A fight's no place for ladies.

Well, I wish you a lot of luck.

Oh, luck's already here.

I'm on my way, Miss Kitty. I'm on my way at last.

You don't think promoting one fight's

gonna make a rich man out of you, do you?

Oh, that's only a start.

I'll probably be putting on a fight every week from now on.

If you can find the fighters.

Word'll get around.

You know, I think I'm gonna open up an office here next week.

I'm gonna have an awful lot of business matters to attend to.

Well, it sure beats farming.

I'm getting rid of that place, Miss Kitty.

That's the first thing I'm gonna do... get rid of that place.

Sam, how about another beer?

You enjoy yourself, Huckaby.

I got a little work I got to do.

- Vance. - Doc, hold it.

- What's the matter? - I'm working for Henry Huckaby.

- Congratulations. - You heard what he said.

Doc, what we mean is...

it'll cost you two bucks to see the fight.

I didn't come to see the fight.

I came because I just might be needed.

I see that you finally figured out a way to beat ranching, huh?

Oh, I sure did, Doc, and this is only the beginning.

Well, if I had my way, this'd be the end.

Don't like prizefights, Doc?

Well, not especially, but I figured

if he was foolish enough to promote one of these things

that I just ought to be here in case somebody needs help.

He got you roped into referee it, huh?

Yeah, and I'm gonna try to do a good job of it, too.

Did you ever think that prizefighting

might be illegal in Kansas?

Well, nobody ain't said so.

But you did know

that Marshal Dillon was out of town, didn't you?

What's the matter, Doc?

My boys out there didn't charge you admission, did they?

They tried to, but they didn't do it.

Well, then, why don't you just enjoy yourself?

It's gonna be a great fight.

Henry Huckaby guarantees it.

That's some guarantee, ain't it?

Come on, Obie.

I want to show you over here.

All right.

Four and five... Well, hello there, Doc.

Price.

You better get a few dollars down on the fight.

I'm taking the trooper,

and I'll give you three to one odds.

I'll give you odds they both get their brains knocked out.

Well, I can't take that kind of bet, Doc.

Hey, Price, three to one odds?

I could, uh, use another ten dollars’ worth.

All right, George...

Hello, Doc. Come here. Meet Otto.

Dr. Adams, Otto Gundlach.

- Hello, Doc. - Otto.

What in thunder are you doing here, Louie?

I'm his second. And we're gonna win, too.

You just wait and see.

Young man, did you ever stop to think what you're gonna do

for a living when you get a little older?

I'm too busy trying to stay alive in my youth, Doc.

Hmm. Well... you sure picked a fine profession,

but good luck to you anyway.

Thanks, Doc.

- Sergeant. - Doc.

- Lieutenant. - Hello, Doc.

Doc, this is Johnny Towers.

- Johnny, Doc Adams. - Doc.

Johnny. I didn't know the army allows this.

Oh, Johnny's a civilian, Doc. Since yesterday.

Should have reenlisted.

Don't you worry, Doc. He's gonna win easy.

- Who says so? - A month's pay.

Well, Johnny, good luck to you.

Thanks, Doc.

All right, you men,

they've paid their money, and they want their fight,

so let's get her going.

I've, uh, got a lot of money bet against you, fella.

Nothing personal, I just don't think you can win.

And, uh, remember what'll happen if you do win.

Those fists are nothing against a six-gun.

Oh, it's, uh, nothing personal.

Gentlemen!

The boxers is here!

And this prizefight,

promoted by me, Henry Huckaby,

is about to start!

The referee is Harry Obie.

Now, quiet!

Quiet! Quiet, men, and listen to me.

Now, I've already talked to the fighters,

but I want you all to hear so there'll be no misunderstanding.

Now, about the rounds.

A round is over

when either fighter is knocked down or falls.

But if a fighter goes down on purpose to avoid punishment,

he forfeits the fight. Is that clear?

All right, all right.

Now, I ain't gonna allow no hitting below the belt,

no kicking, or hitting a man when he's down.

- That's right! - Yeah, right!

Right! -Fair enough.

Do you see that line there?

- Yeah! - Come on, get going!

All righty! At the start of a new round,

if either fighter is unable to come to the scratch there,

the fight is over, he's lost it.

All right, all right.

The seconds... the seconds out of the ring.

Out of the ring!

Otto Gundlach... you ready?

- Yes. - He's ready.

- Johnny Towers, are you ready? - Yes.

All right, come to scratch.

Go!

- Come on, John. - Come on!

That's it, come on, John.

Go get him, Johnny, that's it. Go get him!

Come on, come on, come on.

Up!

All right, go!

Round... round 18!

Come to scratch!

Go!

Ice for it, Johnny?

All right!

Come to scratch!

Okay, go!

Come on, John.

- That's it, John. Come on. - Come on.

What's the matter with him? Why's he still fighting?

Who, Otto? Oh, he's just getting started.

Well, he'd better start getting stopped,

if he knows what's good for him.

- What? - Oh, nothing.

Oh, I'll kill him.

I'll kill him for that.

Round 26!

All right, come to scratch!

Come on, now. All right, go!

Hello, Kitty.

- Well, when did you get back? - Oh, about an hour ago.

- Say, where is everybody in this town? - At the fight.

The fight?

Mm-hmm. Prizefight out at the freight yard.

Well, who's putting that on?

Henry Huckaby. He's found his new career.

He says he's going to start promoting them regularly.

Oh, poor Huckaby.

What do you mean? He ought to do real well at it.

Well, Kitty, it so happens

there's a law against prizefighting.

- I didn't know that. - Yeah.

And I'm gonna have to go out and stop the fight.

You're not going to be very popular.

I know it.

See you later.

- Open that door. - Mister, uh...

- Open the door. - Mr. Huckaby told me...

Hold it! Hold it! That's all, the fight's over.

Now, wait a minute! Now, wait a minute.

Listen to me. I'm sorry about this,

but there's a law here, and I've got to enforce it.

Now, the fight's over. Get your fighters out of the ring.

Hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it!

Hold it! The law has spoke, gentlemen.

Under the circumstances, I declare the fight a draw!

Shame, Matt. It was a good fight.

Yeah. Well, Doc, I might have figured you'd be here.

- Why? - Trying to pick up a fee, huh?

Huckaby, I'm sorry about this.

You were just doing your duty, Marshal.

Well, I'm afraid I'm not finished yet, either.

See, any man caught promoting a fight

is automatically fined $50.

$50?

Oh, that's all right. You don't have to pay me now.

Why don't you come by my office later,

and I'll-I'll give you a receipt?

Sure ain't gonna make much money off of this fight.

Well, I guess that's what they had in mind

when they wrote this law.

- We want our pay, Huckaby. - We done our part for you.

I'm gonna pay you, fellas.

This is yours.

- And... yours. - Thank you.

Thank you, fellas.

Obie, how much do I owe you?

Well, the $15 we agreed on.

All right.

Ten... and 15.

You gonna have enough left for the fighters?

Do you suppose, since it was a draw,

they'd mind if I split the purse, $50 each?

No, I don't think they'd mind.

- I'll see you around, Huckaby. - Yeah.

I got $50 dollars for you, Otto.

Fair enough. Give it to Louie.

Now I got to go give Johnny his.

You cost me a lot of money today, Otto.

I'd have won over $1,000 if you'd have lost the fight.

All right, we'll take that up later.

Right now, I want my $200 back.

The $200, Otto... I want it back now.

My shirt, please.

You don't have to get dressed. Just give me the $200.

Give me $200, Louie.

I'm warning you, Otto!

Don't you play games with me!

Here. Take it.

What's that for, Otto?

Huckaby already gave him his $50.

Wait a minute. I can explain it.

The gambler Price tried to bribe Otto to throw the fight,

but Otto's splitting the money with Johnny instead.

I'll sure say this.

Otto wasn't about to throw no fight.

I never told him I would.

Otto, you mean you planned all along

to give Johnny half the money, is that it?

Okay, Johnny?

- Okay. - Now we maybe go to Texas, fight there.

- Sure. - Otto!

You've crossed me all the way.

I'm gonna kill you.

Doc, we'll get him up to your office.

He tried to bribe Otto to throw the fight, Marshal,

but Otto wouldn't ever agree to it.

That doesn't matter, Louie.

He's going to jail for attempted murder anyway.

♪♪

Henry.

Daisy.

Well... how'd you make out?

I got this.

Five dollars.

That's for you.

It's all I got left.

I'm...

not going away no more, Daisy.

I'm gonna stay and work this place.

Well, I'll get you some supper.