Chicken Smith

A round-dodge city and in the territory on West, there's just one way to handle the killers and the spoilers, and that's with a U.S. Marshall and the smell of gun smoke. Smoke, starring William Conrad, the story of the violence that moved West with young America, and the story of a man who moved with it.

I'm that man, Matt Dolan, United States Marshall, the first man they look for and the last they want to meet. It's a chance job, and it makes a man watchful. Had a little loan. Right.

It is half mile wide and half inch deep. What is? That cussed our Kansas River is. He was right about it. When I sure wasn't to let on. Oh, it was right, Chester. Oh, something called me.

San Antonio's in there and long branc'd last night, bragging about Texas. I told him they got rivers there that's ever been as bad as this one. What did you tell him to hang around to the spring rains hit?

I did. I sure didn't tell him just that, Mr. Don. Hey, Matt, you missed yesterday. Hello, Doc. You fellas tired of walking? Out of it means risking our lives and that broken down buggy years, Doc.

Oh, this'll outlast the three of us. Good as the day was made. It's the biggest I saw in Dodge City, Doc. Why don't you take it out of the river bottom and burn it with a static collection to help you get a new one?

Oh, no, no, Kimmy. Let's look you under there's a fight, Mr. Donut, in front of the lady gang. Yeah, come on. We'll see you later, Doc. I haven't seen a real good fight bro. Pick him Smith, Mr. Young.