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Don Dodge City and in the territory on West, there's just one way to handle the killers and the spoilers, and that's where the US Marshal and the smell of guns smoke. Move with it. First man they look for and the last they want to meet.

So, chance a job and it makes a man watchful. It'd be done, rekta. It's the coffee, mate. That's what I need.

Yes, boy. I didn't make much, though. Thought I'd better tell the water to make guy camp. Oh, I'll cut you woke up so early this morning. Why don't we do that? As soon as it gets daylight, my feet start to sweat.

The last night we got to get out. That's the better reason there's any I get. Hmm. Looks like we got cumbly. What? Worth none. I don't know. I don't know. I had the straight for us.

Something cowboy probably. I don't know. He doesn't ride like a cowboy. Well, that's just a kid, Mr. John. Yes, it is, isn't it? Sure doesn't need a haircut. He's a girl. Oh, look at you be going on here.

Okay, in life, well, too. Modern mess. Yeah. Want to get out and have some coffee with us? Who are you, mister? I'm a U.S. March. A lot of dodge, man. Oh, are you S. Marshall?

Oh, that's good. It is? He's a hort, Marshall. But daddy's also sick. Oh, what's he sick with? It's his leg, Marshall. or horse through him and his saddle boats in the crow and then it stepped on his foot.

And now he's holding legs on his feet. He's got a fever too. My name's John. That sounds like it. Yeah, I know, Chester. Tell me, Miss, when the horse stepped on him, did it cut his foot to the break the skin anywhere?