Bloody Hands

In the town 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 U.S. Marshal and the smell of gun smoke. Gun 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. Mad 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. In the stage, you're my darling. Say you will be mine. No, Charles. I can never marry you.

But why? I have welled position. A new 57 car. That's just why I won't marry you, Charles. Your 57 car is so old-fashioned and boxy looking. It's been outmoded by the 57 swept winged Dodge.

Oh, but in the stage, you're... I got such a bargain dealer that car. Oh Charles, there's no such thing as a bargain on a 57 car that isn't really new. But, Anastasia, has your car got torsion air ride?

Oh no. Twin-set headlights? No. Swept wing styling? Oh no, only Dodge has all that. Well, you paid for a new car, but you didn't get one. Oh, marry me anyway. Not until you get a new Dodge.

I'll do it tomorrow. Oh, Charles, adjust your wig. Shall we dance, darling? Yes, turn on Lawrence Welk. Oh, Justin. Oh, come on in, luck.

Where's Matt? He ain't here. Yeah? He's not. Where have you been the last couple of days? I haven't seen either one of you. Well I just got back from Hayes City. Mr. Dillon sent me over there to fetch some gum and papers.