Incident at Indian Ford

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 Gancy job, and it makes a man watchful. Coffee, Doc. Oh, no thanks to the...

Mind if I have some? No, not if you can stand it. I can. Now, the game of chickers? I'll be crowning kings in my sleep as it is. Why don't we just call it a knife?

of the night. Yeah, my husband. I guess. Doesn't look like Matt and Chesley be back tonight anyways. No, he's waiting up. You worried about him, Doc? Who are you? What do you mean, work? About them?

Yeah, of course not. I didn't really expect them before tomorrow anyway. Or even the day after. That's a long ride to Hayes City. And if they had to stay over the testifier, I guess they can take care of themselves.

Yeah, but there has been some Indian trouble up that way again. Huh? Yeah? I heard a patrol went out in Fort Dodge last week to ransom that Mary Tabor who got captured by the Arapahole.

Anyway, it's not Indians I'm worried about. It's both Hayes City females. Oh, yes, yeah. I heard about them myself. You think that's what's holding them up? Better not be. Yeah. Oh, here we are, worrying about them, and they'll probably enjoy themselves in some honky-tunk saloon.

Girls and liquor, singing and dancing. Oh, it... Oh, man. You know, we'll say they're having fun all right. You reckon that's a coyote singing? That sounds like a coyote, Chester. It might be any.

Yeah, it might be. No matter, are you worried? No, sir. Just kindly dry. We ought to be about to the river, don't you think? Any minute now, I sure will be glad to get there. Oh, I ain't complaining you understand and you was perfectly right not to camp back there They're wrong. Oh the horses need water. Yes, I said I ain't complaining you was right to come on to the river