:14:05
Heard talk he used to lay low
around these parts.
:14:09
Figured he'd head here
if he was all shot up.
:14:11
How shot up don't matter.
:14:13
The reward stands...
:14:15
alive or dead.
:14:17
No, I can't recollect
anyone like that.
:14:19
Hey, Lana, these two lawmen...
:14:23
are asking about an outlaw
by the name of Lightning Jack Kane.
:14:26
You know him?
:14:28
Lawmen?
:14:31
Lawmen are always fat,
old, grouchy types.
:14:33
If you two are lawmen,
you can lock me up.
:14:35
No, ma'am. We are the law.
:14:38
Appointed special U.S.
deputy marshals.
:14:43
You know Kane?
:14:44
Oh, I met him once.
That was enough.
:14:47
He was no outlaw.
Outlaws can be gentlemen.
:14:49
No, sir.
Mr. Lightning Jack Kane...
:14:52
was a mean, low-down conniving skunk.
:14:55
I heard he's dead.
:14:58
I hope he is.
:15:02
You boys look parched.
:15:05
Sally...
:15:07
why don't you find
these two handsome boys a table...
:15:10
while I hustle up something wet?
:15:22
You should be on a stage.
I can swear you meant that.
:15:25
That part about Jack being a low-down,
mean, conniving skunk, I meant it.
:15:29
Lana, you be careful.
:15:31
Them boys are toting badges.
I guess that makes them legal.
:15:35
But they got
a smell of death on them.
:15:37
I know. I just want to know
why the sudden interest in Jack.
:15:52
Open up.
:15:55
It's me. Lana.