:24:00
Really? That's not a bad idea.
Send a signal we're growin' up.
:24:05
Way ahead of yourselves,
aren't you, boys? This
is just another mining camp.
:24:09
Have you seen how everyone dresses?
Awful tony for a mining camp.
:24:13
No sir, the die is cast.
We are growin'.
:24:15
- Be as big as San Francisco in
a few years, and just as sophisticated.
:24:19
- You son-of-a-bitch!
:24:23
Easy, gents!
It's a private affair!
:24:25
- Don't raise that iron.
I'm gonna have to...
- I'll kill you, you cheap son-of-a...
:24:32
Very cosmopolitan.
:24:36
I know him.
That's Creek Johnson.
:24:42
Wyatt? Doc?
:24:46
- Jack.
- What do you say, old friend?
:24:51
What the hell's that
all about, Creek?
:24:54
- He crawfished a bet
and called me a liar.
- Sheriff,
:24:57
may I present a pair
of fellow sophisticates:
Turkey Creek Jack Johnson,
:25:02
Texas Jack Vermillion.
:25:04
Watch your ear, Creek.
:25:08
- Afraid I'll have to have those guns.
- It was a fair fight.
:25:11
- We was legal.
- I'm sorry, boys. I gotta
take 'em before Judge Spicer.
:25:15
Hand 'em over.
:25:17
Law and order every time,
that's us.
:25:23
- Ha!
:25:30
Whoa!
:25:35
I'm frightfully thirsty.
:25:37
Well, we made it.
:25:45
Sheriff,
what kinda town is this?
:25:51
Nice scenery.
:25:58
Well,