:44:00
No, those people have legal claims.
You can't mine there till they leave.
:44:05
Damn it! You read that writ!
:44:07
If it was worth the paper it's on,
you wouldn't be trying to bribe me.
:44:18
What's your business
with those tin pans, Reverend?
:44:22
Nothing. They're just friends.
:44:26
You and your friends got 24 hours
to pack up and leave...
:44:30
...or my men will ride through that canyon
and run you out!
:44:34
I've been a law-abiding man,
but now I'm out of patience.
:44:37
And any blood that gets spilled
will be on your hands.
:44:55
You're a troublemaker, stranger.
:44:58
You spell bad cess in letters
that stretch from here to Seattle.
:45:08
Thanks for the drink.
:45:15
Now, I've reasoned and I've bargained
with you and I've come up short.
:45:20
But what's mine is mine,
and if you make me fight for it, I will.
:45:24
There is a man, a marshal.
:45:27
He keeps the peace, if you take
my meaning. His name is Stockburn.
:45:32
And he won't be as patient as me.
:45:37
These people in Carbon Canyon,
would you pay cash for their claims?
:45:43
Buy them out?
:45:45
I'd do anything to prevent bloodshed.
How about $100 a head?
:45:50
How about $1,000?