I bet you ten bucks the steps of that train don't stop no more than...
_ ...one foot from that line. _ Show a little respect.
_ Five bucks! _ Cut it out. We're here for a funeral.
_ Which way is town? _ Just follow the road. You can't miss it.
You... you know him?
No, but I know that type. And I don't like it.
What do you suppose he's doing here?
We'll find out soon enough.
Excuse me.
_ lsn't there anybody else getting off? _ No, sir.
I guess he ain't coming. May as well go on with the funeral.
Oh, that's a good way of putting it.
You could've won yourselves five bucks apiece.
Did anybody else get off that train besides yourself?
Nope.
_ You know a man name of John Elder? _ I know of him.
Would you be afraid of him?
No. But you must be.
That's why people hire me. They're worried about somebody, or scared.
Don't go jumping to any conclusions.
I didn't know that John Elder was even in these parts.
He probably isn't.
Maybe all you'll have to do to earn your money is hang around for a while
and then go back on another train.
Look, I don't care what I have to do, as long as I get paid.
You'll get paid.
Stow your gear in the house.
What are you hiring a gunman for, Pa?
You're too young to remember John Elder.
_ What've the Elders got to do with us? _ Not the Elders, just John.
What does he have to do with us?
When he left here, this ranch belonged to his family.
_ This is our land. We own it, don't we? _ Of course it is, son.
Sure it is. It's just that he might want to figure it differently.
And we need this land.
We're gonna keep it.
That's a peculiar way to dress for a funeral.
Could turn out more than a funeral.
I don't get your point, as John Elder didn't get off the train.
That doesn't mean he won't show up.
Even so, a man isn't likely to shoot up his own mother's funeral.
_ Not without good reason. _ He might think he's got a good reason.
Besides, there's that other one that got off the train.
Ben, John Elder isn't wanted for anything around here. Remember that.
He's a gunfighter. That puts him on one side and me on the other.
And it was you who told me that in the first place.
Almighty God, we commend the soul
of our dear and pretty sister departed, Katie Elder, into your care,
as we commit her body to the ground beside her loved husband.
Katie Elder, a woman beloved of all.
A hard_working, honest woman.
She helped in your work, O Lord, in a thousand ways.
She was a friend to all, a comforter to the sick.
She has left this world a little better for having lived in it.
Those who knew her and loved her
are better for having lived in the warmth of her understanding.
Katie Elder lived here in Clearwater for many years.
All of us gathered here today knew her well.
She raised four sons, John, Tom, Matt and Bud, the youngest.
She was a woman who wanted nothing for herself,
wanted only to give rather than to receive.
She devoted her life to helping her family, her friends.
Earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
In the sure and certain belief in resurrection unto the eternal life.
O God, whose mercies cannot be numbered,
answer our prayers on behalf of thy servant's soul...
...and grant her an entrance into the land of light and joy...
...in the fellowship of thy saints. Amen.
Amen.
You know, she sold me a blind horse once.
A woman doing that to me.
She really suckered me good.
This is Katie. She was named after your mother.
She's a handsome baby.
I just thought you would like to know it.
_ One of you missing, ain't there? _ Yes, sir. John, the oldest.
He moves around a lot.
_ lf there's anything I can do... _ Thank you, Parson, you done plenty.
Done what? Wrote a few letters?
No, sir, that was a real nice sermon you gave.
She belonged to have pretty words spoke over her, and I didn't do it.
I thought you spoke good, Parson, real good.
Not good enough, not for her.
I don't suppose you'd know that.
_ Billy. _ Hello, John.
You ought to have better sense than that, coming up behind a man.
You're as fast as you used to be, maybe faster.
_ Been getting lots of practice? _ Still haven't got a newspaper here?
No, but we do have a gossip about every twenty feet.
Why did you come into town the back way, John? You figuring on trouble?
There's always somebody looking for some. Clearwater's no different.
But that's one thing I don't want, Billy... trouble.
_ How long you planning to stay? _ I don't know. I just got here.
People usually let you take your hat off 'fore they ask you to leave.
I'm not asking you to leave. I'm just asking how long you figure to stay.
Is there any reason why I shouldn't stay?
Yes, as a matter of fact, there's a couple of reasons.
For one, this ain't your home any more. You gave that up some years ago.
Go on.
And two, another man came to town today.
I understand he's real good with a gun.
_ Who is he? _ I don't know. He's a stranger.
But I understand he hires out.
And three, I've got myself a young deputy
who's real conscientious about his job.
_ Am I wanted for anything, Billy? _ No.
_ Then I got a good idea. _ Yeah?
You send that young deputy over to run that other fellow out of town.
I guess that'd be one way of doing it.
The only thing is, he's not wanted for anything, either.
I come to town to see Ma buried, and to maybe say hello to my brothers.
_ Any objections? _ No.
_ Fine. _ You want to see the boys, go that way.
_ You won't have to go through town. _ The ranch is over there.
Not any more. Morgan Hastings owns it now.
Kate was living in the Lupin place when she died.
_ When did that happen, Billy? _ Your pa was killed six months ago.
_ Who did it? _ I haven't been able to find out.
John...
Don't do anything foolish.
You've been trying hard not to tell me something. What is it?
You know that man that didn't get off the train?
_ The one we're not scared of? _ What about him?
_ He's back. _ How do you know it's him?
Big fellow, about six_four, 200 pounds, tough_looking.
If there's any trouble, make it look like self_defence.
Nobody told me about John Elder until I got here.
And I ain't about to let him draw first.
You do nothing unless I tell you to.
All right, you tell me.
But I'll handle it my own way.
I knew it! The Elders are going to be coming, asking how we got the place.
You stick to your bookkeeping. I'll handle the Elders.
_ It's not going to be easy. _ Nothing comes easy.
If you want to own a town, you've got to put out something.
I was so little when you and John left that...
Is he really as fast with a gun as everyone says?
When he was a kid, he was the fastest. I was afraid to be in the same room.
Let me point one thing out. That work doesn't pay well.
_ I can recommend my line of work. _ Yeah, larceny.
The hours are better, and you get shot less.
_ Just the same, I wish he'd showed up. _ Stop wishing. He's here.
_ John. _ Matt. Been a long time.
Time ain't made you any prettier.
Tom. It hasn't helped you any, either.
_ Don't tell me this is the kid? _ I'm almost eighteen!
_ Bud started college this year. _ How about that?
When I went to school, anybody got past four plus four is eight, I cried.
Well, Ma want...
Ma said she wanted me to go.
Yeah.
You got here a little late. We just got back from the funeral.
I was watching from a hill. Katie wouldn't have wanted any trouble.
Never stopped you before.
_ How did she die? _ Doc lsdell said she wore herself out.
She had a stroke and couldn't talk. Then the preacher wrote to you.
I came to see her about three years ago.
A bit of money to put into that hardware business.
At least I come back.
It didn't matter too much to Katie. I never was her favourite.
It seems you two were the only ones that saw Ma in the last few years.
Like Matt says, I've been away, too.
Yeah, well.
_ ls it true what they say about you? _ Only the bad things, Bud.
How many men have you killed?
You'd better ask Tom. He seems to know more about me than I do.
Pretty smart, considering we haven't met for ten years.
I'm asking you. How many?
_ What did Katie tell you? _ Not Mom, other people.
_ Howdy, Miss Gordon. _ Hello, Bud.
Miss Mary runs the boarding house. These are my brothers...
Hello, Matt. Tom. Hello, John.
It's been a long time.
You're not that skinny little kid that used to live next door to the Fergusons?
No, I'm the skinny little kid who lived next door to the Mastersons.
I hate to break in on your grief, but you'll need some food.
Katie asked me to look in on you, ifyou came to the funeral.
That's mighty nice of you, ma'am.
I wasn't doing it for you, or any of you. I'm doing it because Katie asked me to.
She liked that rocker.
She seemed to have confided a great deal in you, Miss Gordon.
If she'd had her sons around her
she wouldn't have had to confide in strangers.
She told me what fine men you were, never forgetting her,
sending her money, helping her send Bud through school.
She was so proud.
Her tall sons for whom she kept making up lies so she could hide her shame.
Blamed Texas for taking her sons.
Texas is a woman, she used to say,
a big, wild, beautiful woman.
You raise a kid to where he's got some size,
and there's Texas whispering in his ear and smiling,
saying, "Come and have some fun."
"It's hard enough to raise children," she'd say.
"But when you've got to fight Texas, a mother hasn't a chance."
That's why she pushed Bud. She let Texas beat her with the rest of you.
She was going to see Bud through college or die.
Well, she died.
Miss Gordon, tell me, why did she set so much store by this rocker?
Your pa gave it to her. She wouldn't have swapped it for a diamond ring.
Thanks for being so nice to her.
Nice to her? More like she was nice to me, or anybody.
She deserved better from her own.
_ Miss Gordon... _ I see you're still wearing your gun.
Anybody hungry?
I'll bet you ten to one she's a good cook, too.
I'm glad I didn't bet. I'd have lost.
How did anybody in this family ever get to college?
I didn't want to go to college. It was either that or jail.
_ For what? _ They said I stole a horse.
People are trying to stick me with things like that all the time.
_ Did you steal it? _ I rode him, but I didn't steal him.
Ma wouldn't back me up. There wasn't anything else to do, so I went.
_ You went where? _ To the School of Mines.
It was September 3rd. It was a week before school started,
and I clumb Pike's Peak.
_ Why? _ It was there.
_ You done what to Pike's Peak? _ I clumb it.
_ You didn't, you climbed it. _ What's the difference? I got to the top.
_ There ain't no such word as clumb. _ What about the horse?
She went to a lot of bother to get you an education. Why don't you use it?
_ Why did you steal the horse? _ I didn't.
I was in bed, and I heard someone talking, so I looked out of the window.
And old man Hyselman was claiming I stole his horse.
A grey horse? What did Katie say?
She was as mad as he was, told him to go look if he wanted to.
Then he came out of the barn with his horse, Ma behind him hanging her head.
Then she come in all scared.
_ Ma scared? _ I never saw her like that before.
She said he was coming back with the sheriff, and I'd better leave the state.
So I took off my pants, put on a suit and left on the morning train.
_ That ain't much of a story. _ I liked it where he changed his pants.
_ It was just starting to get interesting. _ Very funny, ha_ha!
Funny.
Bud, how long did Ma live here?
We moved over just after Pa died.
Twelve hundred acres of the best land anywhere. I wonder why she sold.
_ A woman couldn't run it by herself. _ She must have got some money.
Why don't we go to the bank, split it four ways?
_ Three and a half is more like it. _ Bud's got to have money for college.
I ain't going to college. I'm going with him.
There's one thing you're forgetting. You ain't been invited.
I'd take you, but I don't know where I'm going.
_ But I ain't going any place I've been. _ I can take care of myself.
What do you say we settle everything else first and talk about him later?
We'd better see if she left any debts.
Debts? What debts?
Her funeral for one thing. Who paid for that?
_ She probably owes at the store, too. _ That can't be much.
I'm going to Hyselman's. You and Bud go to Peevey's store.
Matt, you talk to Dr lsdell. We'll meet at the bank.
Howdy, Bud. You don't look any different than when you went to college.
I expected him to come back with a flat hat with a tassel,
wearing glasses and looking smart.
Mr Peevey, you remember my brother Tom.
Howdy, Tom. I was sorry to hear about your ma.
I'll miss her as much as I'd miss my own ma if she went. God spare me the day.
_ We came about Ma's bill. _ We'd like to settle up.
I think I have it inside. Come right in.
Let me see now. Here it is.
_ How much is that? _ Six dollars and twenty cents.
I'll cut you for it. High card, double or nothing.
Hey, Ma? How much for the dresses Katie Elder made?
_ I thought you paid her. _ No, I haven't paid for them yet.
The Elder boys are here to settle up.
Four dresses at two fifty, and two guitar lessons at fifty cents.
That means that I owe you four dollars and eighty cents.
Your ma took guitar lessons?
Yeah, I figured she could earn a living playing the guitar in the saloon.
_ Want to hear her? _ No, thank you. Some other time.
Don't forget your money.
_ Thank you. _ Drop in any time.
I wish I could tell you that you owed me a hundred dollars, but you don't.
She came in here one day with a big grey horse to sell.
She said, "Henry, go get your grey horse."
They made as pretty a team as you'd ever see.
So I said, "What's your price, Katie?" She said, "One funeral."
And I said, "Whose?"
She said, "Mine." That's the way it was.
Is that the same grey horse that Bud stole?
You heard about that? We rigged that up to scare Bud into going to college.
I put that horse in her barn, and I come back later, yelling,
her screaming back at me like she meant it.
She was a wise one, your ma.
And my dad,
you buried him, too, didn't you, Henry?
Yeah, high_spirited he was. And he wasn't a man to back down to anyone.
I remember when he was challenged by old Thad to a duel.
Your daddy had the choice of weapons,
and it being the Fourth of July, says Bass, "I choose Roman candles."
Well, sir, they stepped off the ten paces,
Iit the Roman candles, then they started popping.
Thad dark as thunder, Bass laughing, those balls of fire bouncing off him,
him laughing so hard he was missing Thad by six feet.
Finally, one of those balls of fire landed in your daddy's pants.
He grabbed his bottom, ran for the watering trough, sat down in it.
It was the funniest duel I ever saw!
I declare it was.
How did he die, Henry?
From what I could see, he was shot in the back.
Did anybody try to find out who did it?
I don't know about those things. You'd better ask Billy, or Ben Latta.
All right, Henry.
I figured he'd go to the bank and the store.
But what was he doing at Hyselman's so long?
_ Do you want me to ask him? _ It wouldn't hurt to ask. But just talk.
_ Mr Venner. _ Come in.
Looks like you were expecting us.
I thought you might stop by.
Yes, sir, we came over to settle the estate.
Nothing left to settle.
_ Nothing? _ She didn't leave a dollar.
But she had money last year. She paid for my schooling.
She must have gotten something out of the old place.
_ ls that what she told you? _ I just took it for granted.
_ Where did she get her money? _ It's a fine time to start worrying.
I watched her struggle for years, giving guitar lessons for coffee,
sewing that paid for your clothes, Bud.
Never a word out of her, except to praise you.
Have you looked into her closet, at her clothes?
You'd find one blue dress for winter and one grey dress for summer.
_ What about the Lupin place? _ She didn't own the Lupin place.
The bank let her have it for a roof over her head.
She paid rent.
Katie wouldn't take anything off anybody, not with her sons sending her money.
If you plan to stay on here, you'll find that Clearwater's changed.
Big business coming in.
We don't want any bad reputations around here.
Good day, gentlemen.
Mr Venner, what did she do with the money from the ranch?
_ I know she wouldn't just give it away. _ I wouldn't know about that.
_ Do you keep records? _ We had a fire.
I can't remember every transaction. Good day.
Every transaction, or just this one?
Well...
I'd be obliged if you'd use the front entrance.
Your time will come to be carried out the other way.
_ What was John Elder doing in here? _ Talking.
_ I don't see it's any of your affair. _ I'm making it my affair.
_ Who are you? _ Mr Hastings wants to know.
_ He sent me to find out. _ I don't care who wants to know.
Oh, yes, I can see where Mr Hastings might be worried
about what I might be talking about with Johnny Elder.
_ So you tell me, huh? _ No, I won't. You get out of here.
Hey!
_ You all right? _ Yeah.
_ Who is he? _ I've never seen him before.
I think he works for Morgan Hastings. He asked what we were talking about.
Morgan Hastings?
He moved in and seems bent on taking over the county.
He owns your ma's old place now.
I came back to ask if you'd see after Mom's grave, when you have a chance.
I'd be obliged if you'd keep your money, John.
_ Looking after Katie'd be a privilege. _ Thanks, Henry. Thank you.
Take you that long to give him a couple of bucks?
_ Let's go take a look at the old place. _ What for?
Let's say I'm homesick.
Everything sure has changed.
Remember how we'd fool around in that barn?
I was a kid when you fell and broke your leg.
You weren't even born. Besides, I was pushed.
_ Somebody kept pushing me off. _ That's 'cause you bounced so good.
All the family bragged about how good you bounced. Let's bounce on down.
_ Howdy. _ This here is private property.
_ We're looking for Morgan Hastings. _ That's my father.
But he won't be back all day.
Then maybe you could help us.
You see, this place used to be ours, and now it's yours.
_ We'd like to ask you some questions. _ I'm not going to answer.
_ You'd better get off this property. _ Wait a minute. Don't get all riled.
I'm ordering you. Get off this property!
_ Having trouble, Dave? _ Yeah.
No trouble. I'm John Elder, and these are my brothers...
_ I told them to leave, and they won't go. _ That's not strictly true.
I'm not putting up with more trouble from you.
He worked a fellow over in town, and now he won't leave this man's property.
Either you're leaving peaceful, or I'll arrest you.
We wouldn't take too kindly to being arrested.
That ain't going to make much difference.
_ See? Now we ain't arrested. _ You're going to be in serious trouble.
We're going in with you, straighten this out,
but we ain't going in looking guilty.
Get on your horse.
We'll be back.
Billy. Billy! You got to see this.
Come on, come on!
_ What happened, Ben? _ He got careless.
They jumped me at the Hastings' place.
That's why we came in, to straighten this out. He had no right arresting us.
_ He's wearing a badge. _ We were just looking for answers.
Next time, it might be an idea to wait till I tell you to light out after somebody.
All right, you Elders, take off.
_ Go on. I'm going to talk to Billy. _ I'm going with you.
Billy.
Since I got home someone's asking me to leave or pulling a gun on me.
A gunfighter can't be treated like a hero.
_ I'm no gunfighter! _ You're his brother.
I know how to handle unfriendly towns.
At Katie's grave you said the last thing you wanted was trouble.
_ You drive me out, I'll be back. _ That goes for me, too.
Why didn't you tell us that Bass was shot in the back?
Does it make any difference which direction the bullet came from?
Yes, if you're trying to find out if he was murdered.
_ What do you want to know? _ What happened to our old place?
_ lf Pa sold it, there'd be money. _ Not if he gambled it away.
_ ls that what happened? _ Hastings says so.
I see no reason to doubt him. He had six witnesses.
Your pa must have been pretty drunk.
He was going to be a better provider for Katie, win a fortune for her.
_ I don't know how she put up with him. _ She loved him.
_ That was good enough for her. _ We all loved him, Billy.
It was just that when he got to gambling and hitting that bottle...
_ How long after the game was he shot? _ Same night.
Wouldn't you say that was a little coincidental?
Even if I did, I couldn't prove it.
_ We can help. _ I don't need any help.
Isn't it a little late to be wondering what happened?
_ Who shot him, Billy? _ John, stop digging around.
All it'll get you is trouble.
Trouble.
Hastings.
Miss Gordon, I want to talk to you about Katie's things.
She didn't have much, but we'd be pleased,
and I'm sure she'd want you to have anything of hers that you liked,
Iike maybe the rocking chair, and things like that.
Why, thank you, John. I'd like that very much.
Fine. I'll bring them by.
I can't stand a man that forces himself on a girl
who wouldn't be caught dead with him.
They're sure a fine pair, Mr Hastings.
The finest.
_ Southern hospitality, huh? _ Sorry, gentlemen.
No offence, I was feeling the balance. Finest duelling pistols ever made.
_ You're two of the Elder boys? _ That's right.
I'm sorry about your mother. She was a wonderful woman.
After your father lost the ranch and passed on,
I offered to pay her for the ranch, but she wouldn't hear of it.
_ Well, now, why would you do that? _ Guilt, Mr Elder.
Yes, guilt. I wanted the ranch. Yes, I needed it.
This town can grow and become important.
It needs water power for a mill. The ranch had the water power.
I intended to buy it, not win it in a card game.
No offence meant, could we see the paper that transferred the ranch?
Certainly, of course. You have every right to.
It's right here.
Yes, here it is.
That's where your father made his mark.
And the signatures of the other witnesses.
_ You one of these witnesses? _ Of course.
_ The rest of these work for you? _ Occasionally.
What was the game you were playing that night?
_ The game? Blackjack. _ Blackjack?
_ Are you sure it was blackjack? _ Of course.
Pa always told us he wouldn't be caught dead playing blackjack.
Shoot his kids if he saw them playing it. Thought it was a woman's game.
Mr Hastings, you know all the people in this town.
Who do you think was the dirty, stinking rat that killed our pa?
Why ask me?
We aim to find out.
We started playing blackjack with Pa when we were three or four.
We know that, but Hastings doesn't.
Hey, Bud.
"Katie Duane, born Ohio." No date.
"Married Bass Elder, September 8th, 1850,"
"Clearwater, Texas."
_ We'd better keep this. _ Why? Let's raffle it off.
We'll give half the money to the parson.
I think we ought to get her a nice stone for her grave.
A big stone with nice writing on it.
_ What do you call it? _ A monument. Do you think so, John?
_ She'd like that. _ Why buy a hunk of stone?
Because there ought to be something to remember her by.
The Ridders got their mother an angel with her finger pointing up.
_ At who? _ Nobody!
_ All right, then, an angel. _ Does it have to be an angel?
Besides, some kid shot the angel's finger off,
and it looked like she was shaking her fist.
_ We'll get a marble lamb! _ How about a horse?
_ A horse? For a grave? _ Ma loved horses.
How'd you like to have a marble horse on top of you for the rest of eternity?
_ What's happened to all of us? _ You said she'd like a monument.
Yeah, but not that kind. She wanted one of us to amount to something.
She sure drew a flat blank zero!
Not if Bud goes back to school. That's the kind of monument she wants.
Why me? One of you go amount to something!
_ It's too late for us. _ I won't be no monument.
I'm going with you. We'll be famous, like the Dalton brothers.
Yeah, they're famous, but they're just a little bit dead. They were hung!
We keep the book.
Horses!
_ John. _ Good evening. I brought the things.
Come on in.
_ This is a nice room. _ Thank you.
How about... right here?
That's fine.
This is very thoughtful of you, John.
Whenever I look at it or sit in it, I'll think of Katie.
I brought your things back, and...
...also we thought you should have this.
But it's your family bible. You keep it.
No, a lot of the places that I go it wouldn't fit in.
All right, I'll keep it. But it's yours whenever you want it back.
These are yours, too.
They weren't meant for an outsider, but Katie wanted me to know about you.
_ I don't mind. _ You stopped writing so long ago.
She would read your old letters as if they'd just come.
Then she gave them to me to read.
I don't know how either of you could read them.
_ My handwriting isn't a thing of beauty. _ But what you wrote was, at first.
Then I began to notice a change. Your ma never did, but I did.
_ Everybody changes. _ Not the way you did.
I began hearing things about you.
It wasn't even the same man who wrote those letters.
You're going to look for your father's killer?
I sure am. Whoever killed him probably stole the ranch from Katie.
_ It's the least I can do for her. _ Why? So you can even a score?
Kill again? Maybe do it in front of Bud so he can be proud of you?
Don't let Bud worship you because you're a killer.
Katie wanted Bud to go to college, to make your name stand for something.
I'll be leaving now.
Thank you again for this.
Why wouldn't Katie want me to find Bass' killer?
Because all that means is more killing. And Katie hated killing.
_ How much money you got on you? _ Me? Where would I get any money?
_ You got five bucks from Peevey. _ Spend my own money for a drink?
Pa'd come out of his grave like a scorched cat. Never do that, kid!
_ You just watch. Two whiskeys. _ Yes, sir.
Thank you. Thank you, sir.
Well, down!
_ Bartender! _ Yes, sir.
Hey, can a fellow get a drink on credit around here?
Sorry.
I'll get us another drink!
Beauty! We'll get us a drink 'cause we're going to have a raffle.
_ Raffle what? _ My eye! My glass eye.
Who'll take a chance on getting a made_to_order eye?
If you want a drink that bad, I'll buy you one.
But you wouldn't let a man buy you a drink if you couldn't buy him one back.
All right, sports! Fifty cents a chance, just four bits to win a $22 eye.
I always did want a third eye.
_ Are you playing poker or kid games? _ Kid games! I'm losing money.
_ I'm in. _ You can look at it, but don't touch it...
_ I'm in! _ Oh, yeah! Lay that money down.
_ That's nine. _ I got seven.
Well, that's nine dollars and fifty cents.
I need one more to make it ten bucks.
_ There it is. I want that eye. _ Well, all right!
Let's see. We need nineteen white chips and one blue one,
because whoever draws the blue chip is going to be the winner of the eye.
_ Shake them up. Who was the first in? _ I was.
You're entitled to the first draw. Dip in. Who's going to be the winner of that...?
_ Let's see who's going to win. _ Get in there.
This tall, good_looking gentleman, see what you come out with.
Seem to be all white chips.
This gentleman took two chances. You're entitled to two draws.
Dip in and may Lady Luck smile on you.
He got it!
_ I got it! Give me my eye. _ It's over there.
I might just have it made into a stickpin for Sunday.
_ How much would you take for her? _ I'm going to keep her.
_ I'll give you three dollars. _ No, I'll keep her for good luck.
There goes my wedding! My girl saw me with my patch once.
_ She turned away. _ You look all right to me.
Pretend you're a girl, and you can see it spoils my manly beauty. Right, boys?
_ Sell it back to him. _ All right, all right, I'll sell her.
_ Five dollars. _ Split the difference, and I'll buy a drink.
Done.
Whiskey for the gentleman, give me one, and one for the kid.
Aren't you going to put it back in again?
Put it back in? It'd be a little crowded in there.
Be a little crowded in there.
Maybe that's funny to you, but not to me.
I say you're a liar and a cheat, just like your old man.
_ You knew my old man? _ Well enough. He was a drunk, too.
_ Liar! _ He's only a kid.
Stay out of this! He thinks he can ride along on his brother's reputation.
I don't think so much of his brother, either.
_ He ain't armed! _ But I am.
_ Stay out of this, Bud. _ No!
I don't think he's got the nerve.
_ Give him a gun. _ The boy didn't mean nothing.
He called me a liar. All I did was tell the truth.
You can take mine, kid.
Go on, pick it up.
I say he comes from a no_good family that don't have the nerve...
John.
This guy just called Pa a liar and a drunk!
That invitation to pick up a gun still hold for Johnny Elder?
You got a chance to prove you don't think so much of him.
Tom, get him out of here.
_ Not till he eats his words! _ Tom.
Didn't you hear me? He called Pa a liar and a drunk.
I reckon that's what he was, kid.
Now, keep him out.
John...
...get out.
Night, boys.
Where you going, mister?
Finish your game.