Moo Moo Raid

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. During William Conrad, the story of the violent 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 chancey job, but it makes a man watchful. Marshall! Huh?

Marshall, I've been looking for you. Oh, hello, Tush. I just want to ask you one question. All right, go ahead, ask. Are you? Are you not sworn? Is the matter bound and divided up all law and order in Dodge City?

Well, I guess you could, but at that point... Then why don't you get up from out there table and go out and find that cow? Tom, cow. Goodness you think all Mr. Don't God do to go on hunting some sconnial?

You keep your mouth yet, Chester. Don't get the dog on him, didn't he? He ain't nobody can spot off the vehicle. Sit on, Chester. Sit on. You too, Tush. You keep waving your arms like that.

You're gonna get out of a place. I ain't got no time to sit down, Marshal. I got 1,400 head of cattle over across the river, balling in the frothing. I got fires up at the Dodge House, willing to pay for it, and anything I ask, cause I'm bringing in the first trail herd of the lazy.

Providing I can. Marshal, you've got to find out what happened What happened to the hager and the gall dying cow? You know anything that happens to him? He's a chakiest. Neither one of them. If he was going to visit him, he wouldn't take the cow.