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Matt Dillon (0:01)
Hey, this is Sarah.
Narrator/Commercial Voice (0:02)
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Matt Dillon (0:08)
Even kind of cheesy.
Narrator/Commercial Voice (0:10)
But I like it. Sure, you met some of my dietary needs, but they've just got it all. So farewell.
Matt Dillon (0:15)
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Grainger Commercial Voice (0:25)
Melty cheese on a buttery biscuit.
Matt Dillon (0:27)
AMPM Too much good stuff.
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Andrew Rines (1:17)
Welcome to the Old Time Radio Westerns. I'm your host, Andrew Rines, and I'm excited to bring you another episode as absolutely free. This is one of over 80 episodes released monthly for your enjoyment. Now let's get into this episode.
Matt Dillon (1:45)
Around Dodge City and in the territory on west, there's just one way to handle the killers and the spoilers, and that's with the U.S. marshal and the smell of gun smoke. John S.M. william Conrad. The story of the violence that moves west with young America and the story of a man who moved with it. I'm that man. Matt Dillon, United States Marshal. The first man they look for and the last they want to meet. It's a chance, a job. And it makes a man watchful and a little lonely. Here on the job site with Dale, who's a framing contractor. Hey, good morning. Dale traded up to Geico Commercial Auto Insurance for all his business vehicles. We're here where he needs us most. Yep, they sure are. We make it easy for him to save on all his insurance needs all in one place with coverage that fits his business and bottom line. Oh, I shouldn't have looked down. It's all right. We're so far up here. Look at me. Take a deep breath. I'm good. So good. Get a commercial auto insurance quote today@geico.com and see how much you could save. Get more with Geico. Angie, I can't believe you papered this room. I did. Just followed one of those how to do it books. Frank didn't help you lately. He's had nagging back ache with sleepless nights. Feels worn out. A person doesn't seem up to much with backaches. Better tell him to try, doctor. Good advice. That's Doan's pills, an analgesic and mild diuretic to the kidney. Nagging backache. Also headache, dizziness and muscular aches and pains. May come on with overexertion, emotional upset or everyday stress and strain. Jones, pain relieving action is often the answer. And they also offer mild diuretic action to the kidneys. So if nagging backache is making you feel worn out, tired and miserable with restless sleepless nights, don't wait. Try Joan's pillow, used successfully by millions for over 60 years. See if they don't bring you the same welcome relief. Get Stone pills today to save money by dome's big economy size. You going out soon, Mr. Dillon? It's a little early yet, Chester, and things seem quiet enough. But why do you ask? Well, sir, I thought I might rub your thoughts up a little bit and then go. That's night. Wasn't made just for sleeping. That's what my mommy used to tell us. And I just. I'll bet you a dollar to a dime it was your father who said that. My papa. Of course it was. Did I say my mama? Well, I sure never meant that. My goodness alive, no. She didn't even do nothing after dark. Kept reading the Bible and out loud that did you no harm. And anyway, you've more than made up for it. Well, Ms. Dylan, I ain't such a wild one is all that. I don't know, Chester. Every now and then you've got a look in your eye that spells trouble for some pretty girl somewhere. Now that just pure talk to you. Pure. Close by. Come on in the street. Yeah, I see him. There's nobody else around. Take a look down the alley. That's d. Sh. Dang, Danny, you bad hurt. Shot me right in the back. Marshall must have been in the alley there. One of you men go find Doc, huh? Any idea who it was, Dan? No, sir, none at all. I ain't got an enemy in the world. I know, I know. But has anybody, anybody at all said anything lately or done anything that might have led to this? No. No. Did you see him at all? No, sir. But I did hear him say something about Stone Marshall. That's all I heard. Stone? A man's name. Could be. Anyway, that's all I heard. Maybe he thought I. I was somebody called Stone. I don't know. Well, I don't Know Stone? Not around here anyway. No. Do you, Dane? No, I don't. All right, couple of you men. Get him up to Doc. Come on, Ch. Damon. Such a nice, peaceable fella. It's a downright chain. That's what is. You want some more coffee? Yeah. Yeah, I think so. Nobody's right, Chester. He got shot by mistake. How come you're so sure? His hat's a one thing. Hat's the same shape and the same color as mine. Yes. Dane and I are built enough alike. We're close enough in size that somebody could possibly make a mistake. Especially at night. What is, huh? Maybe. But that stretched itself to ask me, except for one thing. I once knew a man named Stone. You knew him? You mean he's dead? Well, but if he dead, then it couldn't have been him. Stone had a friend called Danch. Might have been Danch. Why, now, they were both cow thieves down in Matagorda County. It was one day Danch found his friend's Stone hung from a live oak tree. Now, I haven't seen Dance since that event, but I've heard that he's often sworn publicly that he's gonna kill me for it. Did you? No, Chester. Probably some cattlemen caught him using a straight iron, in fact, as a little quick justice. I wasn't even around. I don't hang people. Anyway, if I lose dad, she's probably still in Dodge. He'd have heard he shot the wrong man soon enough. What, are you gonna look for him? It's better than letting him look for me. Especially seeing the way he goes about it. Well, what's he look like, Case? I see him first. He's tall, thin. He's got one mark you can't miss standing on his left side, anyway. What's that? He had a fight somewhere. Got his ear chewed up. Well, unless he's growed another, that ought to make him easy enough to spot. I might wander around and see if he's near the Dodge house. Ain't this Jones? All right, Chester. I'm gonna make a round of the saloons. I'll be at the long branch. You sure you don't want to blink, man? No, not tonight, Kitty. Enough to be expecting trouble? Maybe. Have you heard the name Dance around here lately? Dance? No. No, I haven't. What's he look like? He's a tall man missing an ear. Oh, yeah. Saw a fellow like that a couple of nights ago. He's in here real late. Is that so? You haven't seen him since? No. I could ask the other girl. Ms. Dylan. Oh, Ms. K. Ms. Dylan. You know that cheap woman, Housetown? The one they call the Prairie Dog Hole? Yeah, what about it? Well, sir, I went to every other place and then I tied it just on a tent and sure enough, he was there. You mean you saw him? No, he's gone. They said he rode in after dark last night and he left for dawn. He wouldn't have been back thinking to the horse, wouldn't he? Maybe it wasn't him after all, huh? Maybe not, Chester. But I think I'll keep sniffing the air just the same.
