One for Lee

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 violence that moved West with young America, and the story of a man who moved with it.

I'm that man, Matt Dillon, the United States Marshal, the first man they look for and the last they want to meet. a meet. It's a chance a job. That it makes a man watchful. Had a little lonely.

Now it looks like that dog on train is going to be late again, Mr. Dylan. You ever know what time it wasn't? Well, no, sir, but it'd kind of make Dodd to seem more civilized somehow if the train ever got in when it was supposed to.

It'd take more than that to civilize us, Tom Chester. You know, I heard a fellow from the east somewhere spouting off before the dodge house of the day and he said civilization follows the railroad.

He must own stock in the company. Ah, how about that? It follows the plow, the way I heard it. Oh doc, you weren't even there. Oh, I must have been some other fellow. You're up kind of early this morning, aren't you?

Yeah, I can say the same thing. Hey, there she comes. They sure been holding back on that whistle. Yeah, they're probably trying to sneak in, Chester. They're ashamed of being on time for once. Naturally, I am up early, Matt.

As one of the few respectable senators of Dodge, I fell it was my duty to be on hand to greet the Senator personally. Oh, that's mighty thoughtful of you, Danica. Oh, he was the sea standing on the platform with you, rough necked whirls with dirty shirts.