:26:00
Just the same, though...
:26:04
Guess maybe you better
swear me in.
:26:42
Those Cowboys been telling everybody
in town they're gonna clean you out.
:26:46
They're back there in that lot
behind the O.K. Corral.
:26:51
- Thank you, Mayor.
- What're you doin' out of bed, Doc?
:26:54
What in the hell's goin' on?
Five people come up to my room...
:26:56
tellin' me the Clantons and McLaurys
are gunnin' for us.
:27:00
- We goin' down there or not?
What are we gonna do?
- Wait 'til the liquor wears off.
:27:05
Soon as they start gettin' headaches,
they'll lose interest.
:27:08
Lose interest, hell.
They're threatenin' our lives.
:27:11
- You'll never make that stick.
- They're carryin' guns, Wyatt.
:27:14
Christ's sake, Virg,
that's a misdemeanor.
:27:16
You go arrest them, something
goes wrong, maybe somebody
really gets his head broken.
:27:20
You'll have Cowboys
comin' around lookin' for
trouble from here to Christmas.
:27:24
- You want to risk all that
over a misdemeanor?
- Damn right I'll risk it.
:27:27
They're breakin' the law.
:27:35
It's not your problem, Doc.
You don't have to mix up in this.
:27:41
That is a hell of a thing
for you to say to me.
:27:55
All right, Virg.