Dodge Podge

In the territory on West, there is just one way to handle the killers and the spoilers, and that's where the U.S. Marshal and the smell of gun smoke. William Conrans, 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 Dillon, United States Marshal, the first man they look for and the last they want to meet. It's a chance job. That makes a man watchful. Yes sir, there's time. It can be real nice, Mr. Dylan.

Oh, what can be real nice? Dog City, can't. Take a week like this last one. It's fine in weather and the prairie all green for the June sun's scorches. It's people staying out of trouble.

Well, I won't last long, Chester. The trailer hurts. It's starting to roll in. Oh, going it all, Mr. Dylan. You just won't never let a person pleasure his self at all. I'm sorry, Chester. I didn't say it was always nice.

I said right now. It's all right, Chester. I just made a bust your balloon. Are you sure, Nunnie? Well, look at there. There's young Pacis Saudi. Hell, let's go see what it's all about. This leaves gonna twist that boy's arm right off of the ankle.

We'll get no thanks for poking our noses into a family rock. I just threw him to town with him. Why, I can't see nothing wrong in this. Don't think we ought to learn you to see a little differently.

Oh, please! Hey, late! You're all finished. What's up, trouble? Oh, you, Marshall. That boy's gotten pretty nervous as big as you, I believe. You're not careful one of these days he's gonna turn on you.