:13:00
- Mayor, is that
marshalin' job still open?
- It sure is.
:13:03
- I'll take it.
- It's yours.
:13:06
Providing my brothers
are my deputies.
:13:08
- When do you wanna start?
- Now.
:13:14
Who runs the gamblin'
around here?
:13:16
Doc Holliday, mostly.
:13:18
- Who runs the cattle?
- The Clantons.
:13:20
Old man Clanton
and his four sons.
:13:40
Good evening, Mr. Clanton.
:13:43
Good evening.
:13:47
I'm the fella
with the trail herd, remember?
:13:50
Oh, sure,
I remember you.
:13:54
You was right.
I didn't get very far with them.
:13:57
They was rustled
this evening.
:14:01
That so?
:14:03
Well, that's too bad.
:14:12
Guess you'll be heading
for California, huh?
:14:17
No, I figured
on stickin' around a while.
:14:21
Got myself a job.
:14:25
- Cow punchin'?
- Marshalin'.
:14:30
Marshalin'?
In Tombstone?
:14:35
Well, good luck to you, Mr.--
:14:39
Earp.
Wyatt Earp.