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Starring James Arness as Matt Dillon.

Quint?

Oh, good morning, Miss Karen.

I heard Curly came back on the morning train.

Yeah, he came in on the cattle car.

He's in there now, him and Festus.

What's all the commotion?

Well, they all figure it's a horse,

but, uh, I'm betting it's a mountain lion.

Excuse me.

Come on!

Whoa!

Hup!

Whoa, now.

Good morning, Festus.

He, uh, drag you all the way from Kansas City?

Ha, fiddle!

A horse ain't been foaled yet that a Haggen can't handle.

Mm-hmm.

Got him, Festus?

Yeah, he's gentle as a lamb.

Thought he was gonna hurt himself.

He'll be all right now.

Curly.

Be back in a minute.

Why don't you just walk him around for a while?

Well, if you handled that horse

as easy as she handles him,

you'd be a lot better off.

Well, if this horse had been looking at me

like he's looking at her, I wouldn't have had no trouble.

Welcome home.

That's no kind of welcome.

Curly, please!

Leave me some little shred of reputation.

What do we care about what they think?

Honey, I missed you.

It's only been ten days.

That's ten days too long.

Well, we'll make up for it.

How do you like the present I brought you?

That horse?

Why, he's half-wild.

Well, you like them wild, don't you?

What I like is taming them.

Then you stick to taming me.

He don't need it.

He's calmed down now.

He just didn't take to riding in that railroad car.

It's a lot of horse.

Yeah, well, there's not a horse in Dodge can touch him.

Not even that big roan stallion of my brother's.

Now, he's mostly Irish hunter

with a strand of Kentucky, and

I paid over a thousand dollars for him.

What?

How you doing, Pinto?

You paid a thousand dollars for that toy?

1,200 to be exact.

It's a gift for Karen.

I see.

I think I better go now, Curly.

Your big brother here doesn't seem to care for me much.

Stay right here, Karen.

Later when you're free.

First time I trust you with any responsibility...

Send you back there to sell that herd...

And you pay $1,200 for a gift

for that cheap, little...

Pinto?

Still trying, huh?

How do you reckon folks get the idea

that them Renner brothers don't get along.

I don't know.

Beats me how rumors like that get started in the first place.

Hey, what do you say we go over to the Lady Gay

and, uh, pay our respects, huh?

Well, if you're doing the paying,

I'm ever so much obliged for the invite.

I ain't got a cent on me.

What do you mean you ain't got a cent?

Well, I ain't been paid yet.

You didn't know that

when you give me the invite, did you?

Well. Hello, Pinto.

Marshal.

Something I can do for you?

Well, the fact is, Marshal, I, uh,

I got family trouble.

Yeah, I heard about your little, uh,

set to you had this morning down at the railroad yard.

Sit down.

Oh, that.

Kid just lost his head and swung on me.

But he ain't never whipped me yet.

He's not gonna.

Pinto, did you ever stop to think

that with your ma and pa both dead and you two running

that ranch alone that maybe you ought to call a truce?

Well, nothing I'd like better, Marshal.

Provided the kid would straighten up,

start acting like a man.

"Acting like a man"... What do you mean?

Acting growed up.

Well, you see how he is when he comes into town here.

Hell-raising all over the place.

He rides down to Tascosa, it's even worse.

Down there, he really cuts loose.

Three, four days straight sometimes.

Yeah, maybe that's 'cause he feels important down there.

Sure, they flatter him,

and at the same time take his money.

Maybe if you made him feel a little more important

around the ranch, he wouldn't have to buy it somewhere else.

He gets all the respect he deserves.

If he wants more, he ought to try and earn it.

You know, Pinto, uh,

it's a little tough for a man Curly's age

just to be a kid brother.

He's only treated the way he acts.

Maybe he only acts the way he's treated.

Did you ever think of that?

I sent him back to Kansas City to sell some steers.

He got $18,000 for them.

- That's a good price. - Yeah, it would be

if I had it, but he won't turn it over to me.

Why not?

Well, because of that set to we had, or...

'cause I, uh, I jumped him for buying a $1,200 horse

for that 30-cent dancehall girl he's hanging around.

I got to have that money!

I got accounts due, pills to pay!

Pinto, your pa left that ranch to you and Curly jointly.

Now, it's gonna be up to the court to decide

how much money belongs to who.

Well, I'm not going to court and calling my brother a thief.

What I want is for you to scare him a little,

straighten him up.

That's not my job, Pinto.

Marshal, I'm running out of patience.

That money ain't in the bank by noon tomorrow,

I'm gonna whip that kid within an inch of his life.

I ain't fooling.

Miss Dean?

Oh.

Oh, I wonder if I can see you for a minute?

- Of course. - Well, good.

Say, uh, you're a pretty good friend

of Curly Renner's, aren't you?

You could call it that.

How much influence do you have on him?

What's on your mind, Marshal?

I'm afraid there's some trouble building

between Curly and his brother.

Well, there usually is.

Well, this is worse than usual.

Why can't Pinto leave him alone?

Well, you see, Curly has got some money

that belongs to Pinto, and he refuses

to give it to him.

Pinto's getting pretty worked up over it.

Well, Curly can take care of himself.

Curly's wrong.

Why? For standing up against Pinto

for the first time in his life?

He's picked the wrong way to make his stand.

And you want me to talk him out of it.

Is that it?

You'd be doing him a big favor.

Doing Pinto a favor, you mean.

And I wouldn't help Mr. Big Brother

if he were going down for the third time.

He just might take Curly with him.

How do you figure in this, Marshal?

Has, uh, Curly got another big brother now?

No, I'm just a friend, Miss Dean.

I was kind of hoping you might be.

Well, Pinto can collect his own debts.

It's none of my business.

Good night, Marshal.

Hi, boys.

Hey, Matt.

How you doing, Marshal?

Nice looking animal you got there.

Yeah, he's a beauty, ain't he?

He's a beauty, all right,

but he's not gonna make a very good workhorse.

Yeah, well, his ma didn't raise him to be a workhorse.

Yeah, well, I wish my ma had felt like that.

Well, that's it.

Curly, can I talk to you for a minute?

Thanks, Quint.

Yeah.

I don't mean this personal, Marshal,

but if Pinto sent you, you can just save your breath.

I'm not running any errands, Curly.

Wouldn't surprise me none if he'd sworn out

a warrant against me.

You figure he's got reason?

Who'd listen to what I figure?

Well, what I want to hear is your reason

for keeping the $18,000.

Why not? It's as much mine as it is his.

Yeah, but you don't have a whole lot

of back bills to account for.

I told him I'd pay them if he'd turn them over to me.

But no, big brother ain't about

to let me get out from under that tight fist of his.

You really believe that?

Believe it? I know it!

It ain't the accounts he's worried about, either.

It's getting the money back from me

so he can go on cracking the whip.

I better be going, Marshal.

What do you figure to do with that money?

I ain't thought much about it.

Been so doggone much fun just having it,

I ain't planned no further than that.

Well, your brother says if he doesn't get that money

by noon today, there's gonna be a whole lot of trouble.

If he makes trouble, Marshal, he's gonna get trouble.

Now, you tell him that for me when you see him.

And sending the law around ain't gonna change nothing.

Curly, I didn't come here as a lawman.

I came here as a friend of the family.

I know that, Marshal.

I-I ain't blaming you.

Still ends up the same thing.

See ya.

Well.

Surprise.

You don't do bad for a working girl.

Especially one that never works.

Why, Pinto, I work real hard at times.

I'll bet you do.

It's nice of you to be concerned though.

I'm not concerned.

I'll give you $800 for that horse.

Curly paid $1,200.

Yeah, it ain't worth it.

And I'll put another thousand with it.

For what?

For you to get out of town and stay out.

You are concerned.

I'm concerned about my brother.

He spends another couple of months hanging around you,

he won't be worth the powder to blow him to kingdom come.

You flatter me.

If that's the way you want to take it.

Do you really think Curly needs

all this mothering that you give him.

That's my worry, not yours.

Well, he might make a man if you'd stand back

and give him a chance!

Now, I made you an offer.

You gonna take it or not?

$1,800.

Just for leaving town.

I was thinking some of leaving anyway.

Then it's a deal?

Do I get it in cash?

- Any way you want it. - When?

Just as soon as I beat some sense into that kid's head,

and make him turn over that money from that cattle sale.

Oh.

So, he's still holding out on you.

He wasn't fool enough to hide

that money with you, was he?

Wish he had.

I might manage to get it for you though.

For half?

I offered you the only deal I'm going to.

Suppose I left town, and took Curly with me.

Hmm, that's no good.

I'm paying you to keep your hands off him.

Tell me something, Pinto.

Isn't this really

where you want me to put my hands?

What's that perfume you're wearing?

It's called Belle Dom.

You like it?

It stinks.

I think you've just about worn out your welcome here.

Now, suppose you get out of my room before I cut you wide open?

It's easy money.

You better think about it.

Get out.

♪♪

Well, howdy, Miss Kitty.

Doc.

Festus, welcome home.

The prodigal returns.

Or more accurately, the bad penny.

Oh, now don't talk about money, Doc.

'Cause that's something I ain't got a cent of.

You haven't?

I thought you earned $200 on that trip.

Sat right here and listened to you and Curly make the deal.

Yeah, but earning it and getting it's two different things.

Now, Pinto Renner says that Curly's got all the ranch money

and he's just up and vanquished.

Vanished.

That's what I said.

He's lost.

Now, he's probably out somewheres with that Karen

trying out that new horse.

And there ain't no sense in looking for him

'cause you can't talk money to a man

that's got love in his heart.

Well, if you wanted money, why didn't you say so?

I can let you have a dollar.

Oh, well, just plain-out asking for money

kind of sticks in the Haggens' craw.

- No... - Well, I don't know why it should.

Stealing it never bothered a Haggen any, the way I hear it.

Well, golly Bill!

That's different.

Dollar ought to be plenty.

What good's a dollar gonna do you?

I got me a hunch.

Forget it.

I make a living off of people's hunches.

Yeah, but this here one's different, Miss Kitty.

This here's a pearl-buttoned bangled Billy,

a real Haggen special.

You mean to tell me that you're gonna take that dollar

you borrowed from me and gamble with it?

Well, now, don't get all upset, Doc.

I know what I'm a-doing.

This here dollar of yourn is just as safe

as a wheel in a barrel full of cottontails.

Give her a whirl, Miss Kitty,

and we'll show this old scutter what a real Haggen

hunch means.

You won.

Well, a Haggen hunch ain't never wrong.

Especially that, um...

Pearl-buttoned, bangled Billy one.

- Yeah. - Mm-hmm.

All right.

There's your dollar back, and 35 more.

Much obliged to you, Miss Kitty.

Much obliged to you, Doc.

Yeah, well, don't mention it.

- What in tar...? - Shh!

I'm trying to catch up with them vibrations I had.

Now... shh!

Yeah, she's still there.

Right in my head.

Saying number 12 just as plain

as you can say it.

Give her another whirl, Miss Kitty.

Now, why didn't you... when I told you to?

You went and busted my spell.

You are late.

Yes, I know.

But I'll take you late, early or any other time.

Now, we better be going.

Honey, you gonna fall in love with this horse.

The reason I'm late is because I had a caller.

What do you mean you had a caller?

Your brother.

What he want?

Oh, forget it. It doesn't matter.

Karen... what'd he want?

He tried to offer me money to get me to leave you.

What else, Karen?

Nothing else.

At least, not in so many words.

Karen!

He made me feel like... Forget it.

Well, that self-righteous sneak!

Oh, let it go, Curly.

He just got the wrong idea about me is all.

What right's he got having any idea about you?

You belong to me!

Well, I guess he doesn't take that very serious.

His kid brother's girl.

Well, I'll see that he does take it serious.

Curly, listen to me.

Let's got away together, you and me?

- Go away where? - Anywhere.

Just so it's away from Dodge and away from Pinto.

It's never gonna be any good here.

He won't let it be.

Well, he can't do anything about it.

Yes, he can!

By bothering me,

and by always keeping you right under his boot heel

like he's always done.

- Now, that ain't true, Karen. - Yes, it is,

and you know it! He's not ever gonna let

you stand up and be a man

because then you won't go on taking orders from him.

I don't take orders from him!

Oh, Curly, listen to me!

What do you want?

You know what I want.

It's past noon.

Well, I don't care what time it is.

Now, I told you, Pinto, I'd give you the money

when I get good and ready to give it to you!

You got no more to say about it.

I've been trying to puzzle out

just what you might've done with that cash.

And I figure I know

just where to put my hands on it.

See, you've never been a hider.

You always kept your belongings close to you.

I reckon that's just what you're doing now.

No, you don't, Pinto!

So, I'm right, huh?

Be back at that ranch by supper time.

I got chores laid out for you.

You stay away from that horse, Pinto.

You touch those saddlebags, and I'm gonna kill you.

You lay off that fool kid talk.

It won't get you nowhere.

Uh, I warned you, Pinto!

Pinto?

I didn't mean to...

I didn't mean to kill you!

Hey, we got to get out of here.

Somebody might've heard that.

I warned you, Pinto!

Curly, let's go!

Come on, Curly... All right!

You say you want to get out of Dodge,

run away somewhere?

All right.

That's just what we're gonna do.

But this is different, Curly.

I'm not sure if I want to...

I'm not asking you, Karen.

I'm telling you.

The law's gonna be after you, Curly.

How far do you think you can get?

However far it is,

you're gonna be right there with me.

Marshal?

Come close.

B-Been staying alive...

tell you something.

All right, you folks, move back.

Festus, Quint, give him some air.

Ooh, somebody ought to find Curly, and tell him.

Somebody will.

Doc?

Well, now, he's gone.

Anybody see what happened?

Well, I went out to get a bite to eat.

When I came back, he was just laying over there

right where you see him now.

Looked like he was trying to crawl toward the door,

and couldn't make it.

There was nobody else around.

Anybody here when you went to eat?

Yeah, Curly was here.

Saddling up his two horses.

I saw him about an hour ago, Matt.

He was heading out of town with that girl named Karen.

They were heading south in a dead run.

Thanks.

Take care of things, will you, Doc?

Matthew?

I reckon you'll be going after Curly, won't you?

Yeah, if I know him, he's probably heading for Tascosa.

I think he's got friends there.

Well, I'll be glad to go along and help you out.

No, that's all right, Festus. I can handle it.

Curly's no gunman.

Ah, it sure is a crying dang shame.

They both of them decent men.

Yeah.

Hey, what did he want to tell you?

Oh, it doesn't matter.

It was an outright lie anyway.

♪♪

Mr. Renner!

Well, this is a welcome surprise.

How are you, Daller?

This is Daller, Karen.

Miss Dean.

Honor, ma'am.

Well, what's your pleasure?

Nothing right now.

Uh...

could you hide us out for a week or so?

Hide you out?

Yeah.

I'm in trouble.

The law?

Murder.

Well, I'd sure like to, Mr. Renner.

You know I'd do most anything for you,

as good a customer as you've been

and friends, too, I mean.

But I just can't do it, I... Why not?

As long as I come in here and throw money around

like chicken feed, I'm a big man, I'm the boss.

But the minute I need a little help,

you don't even know me!

It ain't that, Mr. Renner.

It's just things has changed.

Yeah, well, they sure have!

Well, I don't own the place no more.

Sold it to a fella come to town.

- I'm-I'm just working for him. - Well, what of it?

What's that have to do with you doing me a favor?

Well, I got to ask him about it.

He...

well, he's kind of took over the town you might say.

What seems to be the trouble, Daller?

Oh, no trouble, Mr. Relko.

Uh, this here's Mr. Renner.

He's always been a very good customer.

And this is Miss Dean.

Well, it's my pleasure, Miss Dean.

Mr. Renner has had a little trouble.

Appears somebody got killed, Mr. Relko.

He wants that I should hide him out from the law.

Oh, huh?

And where'd this trouble happen?

Dodge City.

Then it'll be the U.S. Marshal

you're running from, that's Marshal Dillon.

Now, that's a pretty rough road, Mr. Renner,

as far as hiding you out.

We've got money.

A lot of money.

That's right, we're not exactly asking for charity.

Well, now, wait a minute.

As I was about to say, of course I'll hide you out.

I've got no friendly feeling toward the law.

Money... we'll talk about that later.

- Daller? - Huh?

Take him over to Chong's, and get him settled.

Give them whatever they want. You got horses?

They're out front.

Have Beemer get rid of them.

Tell him to take them up the wash,

and mix them in with that herd of mine.

All right, Mr. Relko.

Follow me, Mr. Renner.

Thanks.

Oh, I'll charge you for it.

Enough to make a profit.

And we'll talk later.

Tex?

Yes, Mr. Relko?

Looks like too nice a deal to let the law in on.

Suppose you take care of things?

Yes, sir.

Festus!

Oh, howdy, Matthew.

Festus, what are you doing out here?

I'm going down to Tascosa.

I thought we settled that back in Dodge.

I told you I was going alone.

Well, I ain't a-going with you.

I'm going by myself.

There ain't but one road.

What do you expect a man to do...

Sprout a set of wings?

You got business in Tascosa, I suppose?

Well, if Curly Renner just happens to be there,

he does owe me some wages.

All right, as long as you're here, let's get going.

Now, wait a minute.

Now, what-what are you gonna do now?

Well, I got to tighten up my cinch.

You go ahead.

I'll catch up with you directly.

Thanks.

All right.

♪♪

Matthew?

Maybe I better go on over and pick up that food.

He said it be ready about now.

I'll bring you another bottle.

That one's not gonna last you.

I remember when Pinto and I run away from home.

We were just kids then.

We had a notion

we were going somewhere to find gold.

Oh, look, Curly.

Storm come up the first night out.

Spooked the horses, and they run away.

Darn near drowned in the gully.

Lost all our food.

I was just about scared out of my mind.

You know what Pinto did?

He held me.

He held me just like,

just like a ma would hold a young'un.

All night long.

Kind of made everything all right.

Curly, you got to get a hold of yourself.

You're not a child anymore.

And thinking about it won't change things.

I hadn't ought to run out.

I ought to stayed and faced it.

And let them hang you?

Maybe he wasn't even dead.

Curly!

He might not be.

Maybe it wasn't as bad as it looked.

Maybe we ought to go back.

Curly, stop it!

Now, listen to me.

Pinto's dead, and we both know that.

And there's no going back.

Now, you've got to face that.

I know that.

Pinto's dead.

I was just talking crazy.

You've got a chance to live your own life now.

To stand up and be a man.

You got to grab that chance.

For both our sakes.

You're strong.

You know that?

I didn't know that.

Yeah, I'm strong.

But I can't be strong enough for both of us.

You with me, Karen?

I mean, it's you and me now, ain't it?

See anybody else around?

Better not.

Don't worry, honey.

You won't.

Later.

I got to go get that food now.

Don't go away.

This should hold you till morning.

I'm sure it will. Thank you.

You want somebody to walk you over?

No, I'll be all right.

I came over for some food

and liquor and things.

Daller fixed it up for me.

It's been a long time, Kurt.

Too long.

I should've kept you when I had you.

I tried to tell you.

You can't tell a man.

He has to learn for himself.

You saying that you've learned?

Still a little pusher, aren't you?

Where have you been for two years?

Here and there.

Dodge City for the last sixth months.

That where you picked up the kid?

Yeah.

Why'd you bother with him?

You used to have a touch of class.

He was the only game in town.

Are you still playing?

Kurt?

He's packing $18,000 in cash.

Yeah, I figured from the way you tipped me,

it was enough to be worthwhile.

What did he do... Bust open a bank?

He killed his brother.

Oh.

What do you say, Kurt?

An even split?

You and me?

Why? I hold all the cards.

But I go with the deal.

Remember me?

Suppose we get the money first,

and count it afterwards?

That's easy.

The way he's hitting the bottle,

he'll be dead drunk in a couple of hours.

What can I count on from you?

Just tell me what to do.

Get his gun away from him.

All right.

I like being back, Kurt.

Matthew?

Now, don't go drawing no pistol on me.

Festus.

You had quite a snooze for yourself, didn't you?

How would a cup of coffee

and some hottered-up frijoles set with you?

Well, that coffee part sounds good.

You'd sprung quite a leak there,

but I think I got her stopped up all right.

Well, thanks, Festus.

What happened?

You got yourself dry gulched is what happened.

"Dry gulched"?

I sure never figured Curly to do a trick like that.

Oh, it wasn't Curly that done it.

It was a stranger.

What do you mean?

Well, I was trying to catch up with you,

and I seen this feller haul down on you with his rifle,

so I just up and finalized him.

He was a-fixing to shoot another hole in you.

Well, I sure appreciate that, Festus.

This bullet still in here?

No, it went clean through.

Ah.

Who was this fella?

Well, I went up yonder, and took a look at him.

It wasn't nobody that I'd ever saw before

in all my born days.

But he had this here on him.

It's a dishonorable discharge

from the Texas Rangers.

Tex Shipley.

Shipley.

You sound like you might know who he is.

Yeah, I know of him, Festus.

Him and his partner Kurt Relko.

I didn't know they were around this part of the territory.

They're both wanted men.

That sure figures

'cause he sure was an ornery-looking yahoo.

Why do you reckon he was a-laying for you?

I don't know, Festus.

Maybe we'll find out when we get to Tascosa.

You gonna be all right?

Yeah, I think so.

Festus?

I sure am glad you were following along behind me there.

Thanks.

Ah, fiddle. It wasn't nothing, Matthew.

I figured if you was dead, I might never get paid.

Whoa, Buck.

Curly, I'm sorry I took so long...

Bolt the door, Karen.

Daller sent over some food.

And another bottle.

I thought you'd have that one finished by now.

Did you?

It's so stuffy, you can hardly breathe in here.

Why'd you close the window?

So's not to make it too easy for him.

Curly.

The marshal will never find us here.

Relko will see to that.

He's who I'm afraid of.

I think maybe you've been hitting

that bottle a little too long.

I've been hitting life too long.

Oh, why are you letting it bother you?

You didn't mean to kill him.

It just happened without thinking.

Most things in my life just happen

without thinking.

Including you.

Well, thanks a lot.

Give you time enough and you'll have it worked out

so I'm the one who shot him.

No, I killed him.

I killed my brother.

Just like Cain killed Abel.

For the same reason.

A mess of pottage.

The mood you're in, uh,

maybe you better not stop drinking.

When'd you meet Relko?

I don't know what you mean.

Don't lie to me, Karen.

Don't lie to me anymore.

Curly... Answer me.

Well, I met him a long time ago.

He was just an acquaintance.

I didn't think you'd understand.

That's why I didn't tell you.

You're a liar.

Well, you don't have to believe me.

You and he were lovers, weren't you?

Oh, all right. What of it?

You always knew I didn't exactly lead

a sheltered life before I came to Dodge.

Why you turning so pure all of a sudden?

What are you trying to prove?

Curly.

I don't have to prove a bullet can kill somebody.

I've already done that.

Curly...

And I've been thinking about Pinto.

What he said.

He's right about most things.

He's right about you.

You're a tramp.

All right, I don't care what you think.

Just put that gun away, please.

You sit down over there.

Sit down!

Now, Relko's gonna be mad at you

for not getting the gun away from me.

So, you followed me?

The back window came in real handy.

That's why I figured I'd better close it.

Oh, look, Curly.

I was just stringing him along.

Because I had to.

I mean, I didn't know what he might do

if-if I turned him down.

I never would've gone through with it.

You know that.

Why would I?

Fifty-fifty split's the way I heard it.

I just said that. I didn't really mean it.

Oh, look, Curly, I'm no fool.

Staying with you, I'd have all that and more.

I know how you feel about me.

Do you?

Of course, I know...

Now, you sit there.

You're gonna sit here, and we're gonna wait.

Wait for what?

For Relko.

He's gonna come in here sooner or later.

And when he does, you're not gonna warn him.

You're not gonna make a sound.

What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna kill him.

What about me, Curly?

Like I told you in Dodge, Karen.

However far I go,

you're going right along with me.

Well, whatever life there is around this town

seems to be in here.

I'm looking for Kurt Relko.

Relko?

That's right. Where is he?

Well, he... he ain't here.

He ain't in town.

Relko?

Something I can do for you, mister?

Yeah, my name's Matt Dillon.

I'm the United States Marshal from Dodge City.

Oh, that so?

Well, it looks like you had a little accident there.

Yeah, not as bad as your friend Tex Shipley had though.

Tex? Well...

well, I haven't seen him in years.

Didn't even know he was around these parts.

Gonna be around for quite a while, the condition he's in.

You want to take some flowers to him,

he's buried about four miles north of town off the trail.

Hmm.

Can't imagine why he didn't look me up.

Well, much obliged to you, Marshal,

for riding in to tell me about it.

Wait a minute.

I'm looking for Curly Renner.

Curly?

Curly Renner?

Do you know anybody by that name?

Yeah, I do kind of remember him.

He used to come in here a lot.

Uh, but I ain't seen him for a long time now.

Sorry we can't help you, Marshal.

You're gonna help me before I'm through with you.

Ain't you just a little bit

out of your territory here, Marshal?

I take my territory with me.

And right now, you're in it.

Now, where is he?

Told you I don't know him.

Renner probably made some kind of a deal with you

to hide him out when he got to town.

He told you I was gonna follow him,

so you sent your friend Shipley out to get me on the trail.

Now, why would I go to all that trouble?

For the $18,000 Renner was carrying on him.

You know, I think you better

try and peddle that story someplace else.

I'm not through with you yet.

I'm through with you.

Now, where is he?

Uh, well, he's hiding out.

Not very far from here.

So I was right, huh?

Now, you've got it all wrong, Marshal.

I wasn't hiding him out.

I-I knew the law would be coming after him,

and I was gonna turn him over.

And your friend Shipley just happened

to be on the trail, huh?

Now, come on, you-you got me wrong.

I... I'm on your side.

I-I'll show you where he's hiding.

All right, let's go.

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He's got the door bolted.

Try knocking.

Who is it?

Kurt Relko. Let me in.

Curly!

Hold it! It's Matt Dillon!

Curly, put the gun down.

I'm coming in. I want to talk to you.

N-No, Marshal.

I'm coming out to you.

In a minute.

Curly, please.

Brought me a long way, Karen.

But like I said,

however far I go, you're going, too.

Curly, no!

Marshal, I... Get out of here.

Matthew, what was Pinto saying

when he died that you figured he's lying about?

Well...

said it wasn't Curly that shot him.

Said it was a complete stranger.

If you'd have told the jury that,

they'd have probably believed you,

and like as not, they'd have let Curly loose.

Well, Festus, I'll tell you something.

Curly didn't need any jury to tell him he was guilty.