William Conrad as Matt Dillon (Gunsmoke Narrator/Character) (11:41)
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Sandy killing a man like that. He lost his temper, I guess. Poor old Hank Green. Sure gonna miss him. So's everybody else in Dodge, for that matter. Including you, huh? Oh, my goodness, yes. Well, he's the best cook Del Monica's ever had. Maybe it was just an accident like that waiter said. Even so, Chester, he killed a man. He's gotta stand trial for it. Mr. Dunn, that sun's getting mighty low. Can you still see the track? Yeah, they lead toward that hill over there. Let's move. What if we don't find him before dark? They'll have to sleep on the prairie and pick up his trail in the morning. Hold up, Chester. My land. All right. That's the longest, strongest out bunch of cattle I've saw in quite a spell. Not gonna be much help to us. It was a river we could swim across. There's nothing to do but wait, Mr. Dillon. Here comes one of the men. Maybe he saw Sandy. Hello. Howdy. Headed for Dodge? Yeah. Hey, you're a lawmaker. Dillon. U.S. marshal. My name's Purdy. I'm trail boss of this outfit. What are you doing out here, Marshal? Looking for a man. But your herd cut right across his trail. Maybe he's seen us come and done it on purpose, and he's smart enough. Well, I always like to see a man get away. Nothing personal, Marshall. I understand. How's the cattle market in Dodge, Marshall, holding up? Holding up fun good. Ain't no trail ripe for the fun of it. Well, I better get all up ahead and tell them to start milling the herd. It'll be dark before long. I don't like to push cattle after dark. I appreciate you not trying to cut through them. March. We can wait. Say, I hear there's a good cook in Dodge for a change. A fellow come down the trail yesterday told us about it. There was. Ain't he still there? He's the man we're after. Oh. Well, the men were kind of looking forward to a good meal. Marshall, he killed a man pretty. I'm sorry to hear that. I'll tell the men. But they ain't gonna like it, Marshall. I'll tell them I don't like it either. Well, so on. You think Candy King was the only good cook in Kansas? You know a better one? Well, I don't guess I do. You. You think we lost his trail? If we ever get across there, we might pick it up. We'll have to make camp and wait for daylight. Now, boy, we'll get some feed and rest and be on our way. You shut up there. What? What do you want here? Well, say something. I ain't gonna harm you. Now, could you? I got a shotgun. Enough. Now, don't be scared, miss. I ain't gonna hurt you. That's close enough. All right. How come you put your horse in our barn? I had to get him out of the sun, didn't I? You don't mind if I rest a minute before moving on? Well, I guess it's all right now. You don't need that. Shotgun. Must be getting kind of heavy. Well, I didn't know who you was. My name's Sandy. What's yours, Effie? Gus Jayhorn's my pa. Guess you've heard of him. Inches? I have. Is he around someplace? The road north today. We got a water hole up by Shale Bluff. Oh, and your ma? I never knew my ma. Effie, you got any cold water up the house? Yes, we do. Could I have some? If it's not too much bother. I'm terrible thirsty. I guess it would be all right. There's no bother to it. Come on. You know something, Evie? What? I don't really need that drink of water. You don't? I was passing by through the trees there, and I seen you come out of the house. I wanted to say hello, that's all. I wanted to meet you, Evie. What? What for? Cause you're the prettiest gal I ever seen. You must know lots of gals. No. No, I'm a lonely man, Effie. Mighty lonely man. A drifter, Effie. I guess I never found no reason to settle down. But that's bad for a person. I mean, everybody should have somebody, don't you think? That ain't always easy to find, Effie. No. We were trained. I've heard of it happening, though. Just like that, when you least expect it. Right out of a clear blue sky. Tell me about it. All right. All right, I'll tell you about it. Effie. Come on in the house, Sandy. All right, mister. Pa. Don't shoot him. I heard you cooing in here. Look, Mr. Strayhorn, it's not what you think. I wondered whose horse that was in the barn. How long you known this boy? We just met, Pa. I'd shoot you right here, boy, but I don't want to mess up the place. Now, get outside. Pa, please listen to me. You don't want to watch. You stay in the house, Evie. Pa. You can't shoot a man for one kid. It's all right, Effie. You can't stop him. Nobody can stop me. Outside. Pa, please. Please listen to me. Pa, he didn't do anything. Please, Pa, honest. Now, you move right over there, mister. That's far enough, Pa. Oh, look. What's going on here? Well, you won't shoot him now, Pa. You know this man? You're Marshal Dillon, ain't you? That's right. Now, put that gun away. Okay. That don't mean I ain't gonna kill him. He don't know me, Marshall. He don't know nothing about me. You mean he's wanted by the law? A murder? Oh, no. He's a murderer at a booth. Gal, you sure can flick him. Can't. Well, Sandy, looks like we got here just in time, doesn't it? Just save me for a hanging. A cord will decide that. Where's your horse? In the barn. Go get it, Chester. Well, he sure made himself right to home. There's gall for you, ain't it? Let's go, Sandy. Ms. John. What? Chester, come here. Look at yonder. They're forming a mob. Looks like those trail hands we ran across on the prairie. Purdies, men. Bird sure does get around fast, don't it? When it comes to trouble, it does. He ain't back in town five minutes and there they are and all over Sandy. Just because he's a good cook. It also gives them a chance to show up the law if they can. They're always wanting to do that, ain't they? If they could force me to turn Sandy loose, they'd have a free hand in this town. But they haven't done it yet. Where are you gonna lose that shotgun? You stay inside. All right, listen to me. Andy King is in jail because he killed a man. And he'll stay there until he gets a trial. Men want him out, Marshal. Now, Purdy, I'm afraid I can't oblige him. Are all these your men? Some of them, I reckon. Most of mine are here, Marshal. I didn't expect to find a man like you taking part in a mob. They tell me some drunk throw the plate of eggs in that cook face. Marshall, that's no reason to kill a man. Well, the cook did hit him, but they say he didn't mean to kill him. You'll get a trial on a fair one. I can't help you, Marshall. The men want him out. Marshall. Marshall, you got yourself 10 minutes. Now, if any king ain't out here in 10 minutes, we're going to start shooting. And so do I. Now, 10 minutes. Man, that's all he's got. Looks bad, don't it, Mr. John? Yeah, well, I locked up out back. Nobody can't get in there without us hearing it good. What are you doing with that shotgun? Well, there's going to be a shooting. I ain't going to get left out of it. This is a part of the game you don't have to sit in on. Chester. It's all right. I ain't got nothing else to do. You march a Dylan. I am marshal. Texas Rangers. Can I come in? Come on in. I just pulled into town. What's a mob for? Trailhead's trying to show up the law. What can I do for you? Well, I got a warrant here. Marshall. Heard the man was headed toward Dodge. Let me see it. You know him? He's dead, Grizzly. Dead. What is it, Ms. Dillon? This is an arrest word for Ed Fisher. There's a reward. Dead or alive. Ed Fisher. Well, I'll be doggone. Who killed it? Man, I got locked up in jail for it. Sandy King, that that crowd's all about. Yeah. Prisoner seems to be a popular man, Marsh. He's a good cook. He's a good cook. Chester, go tell Sandy the news and let him out as soon as I break up this mob. Yes, sir. Come with me, Grizzle. All right, man, listen to me. This is Joe Grissom, Texas Ranger. He just brought me a warrant for the arrest of Ed Fiser. That's the man Sandy killed. He was wanted dead or alive. Why you turn him loose, Marshall? He's got no reason to hold him there. All right. All right, I got no choice. I'll turn Sandy loose. But first you break this mob up and get out of here. We want him. Now, wait a minute. No mob ever ruled me yet, or no mob ever will. You men clear out of here. Start shooting. All right, man, go have a drink. You turn and we'll. Yeah, Marshall. He'd just better be out in time to cook supper, y'. All. Well, Marshall, you got what you're after. You made him break up. Yeah. Tell me something. How'd this Sandy King kill Ed Fisher anyway? He hit him on the head with an iron skillet. That he was provoked. I think the judge would let him off pretty easy. You're going to a lot of trouble to bring him to trial, weren't you? Wouldn't you have grizzled? Yeah. Yeah, I would. I kind of thought so. Here he is, Ms. Jones. Sandy, this is Joe Grissom. Howdy. Howdy. Chester told me all about it. I'm a free man, huh? Yeah. Free man. Here's a 500 reward. Mr. Fisher was wanted dead or alive. Well, now, I'm mighty broke, it's true, but I'm afraid that kind of money just wouldn't do me any good, Grissom. Thanks just the same. Whatever you say. Well, Marshall, I'll be moving on, I guess. Moving on? Yeah, I've always had a hankering to see California. Chester, I guess this is as good a time as any. Look here, everybody's expecting you back at Delmonico to cook up a whole batch of fancy vittles. What do you think this whole row is about anyway? Tell him I'm sorry, Chester. I was just cooking to pay off a debt. I don't want to make a living at it. Besides, I hate cooking. Well, I'll be doggone. Go on. Go along, Marshall. Ms. Dillon, ain't you gonna stop him? The men are gonna be awful mad. He's a free man, Chester. Funny thing is, that's how the men wanted it. Hi, this is Dennis James. Say, remember way back when this melody was popular? There's something very special about a long time favorite, isn't there? 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