Gentleman's Disagreement

and the territory on West. There's just one way to handle the killers and the spoilers, and that's with the US Marshal and the smell of gun smoke. During William Conrad, the story of the violence that moved West with Young America, the story of a man who moved with it, Matt Dillon, United States Marshal.

Good morning, Miss Wells. Good morning, Chester. Matt, I've got to talk to you. Sure. Chester. You folks will have to excuse me. I can't be puttering around the office all day. I'll be in the back if you want me.

Matt, he's here in Dodge City. I just saw him. He came in on the morning train. You mean that boatary? Yes. It's been four years, Matt. I'd begun to hope he'd forget. Hope he wouldn't find us.

From what you've told me, boatary doesn't sound like a man who ever forgets. He's come here looking for Bert to kill him. He swore he would. Nat, what are we going to do? I don't know. What's Bert think about it?

He doesn't know yet. He's busy at the blacksmith shop. Nat, you've got to help us. You're the only real friend we have out here. It might make it easier if I weren't, Janie. I'm supposed to maintain law and order and, uh, just my job.

Doesn't leave much leeway to mix in on personal corals. Well, there's no corals. It's stuff that Ed Bodrie's a hot-tempered fool. Bert never did anything to him. He married you, didn't he? A woman has a right to change her mind, Matt.

Maybe Bodrie doesn't think so. Matt, you... you promised me once in Louisville. Yeah. All right, Jeannie, go on home and don't say anything to Bert. I'll talk to Bodrie. Thank you. I'll never forget it. I.