Twelfth Night

Gunsmoke brought to you by Chesterfield. Chesterfield packs more pleasure because it's more perfectly packed. Thanks to Accuré, they satisfy the most. Around Dodge City and in the territory on West, there's just one way to handle the killers and the spoilers, and that's with a U.S. marshal and the smell of gun smoke.

Gunsmoke, starring William Conrad, The transcribed 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 Dolan, United States Marshal.

The first man they look for and the last they want to meet. It's a chancy job, and it makes a man watchful. And a little lonely. Ah, good morning, Doc. Chester. Good morning, Mr. Dylan.

Come and have some coffee with us, Matt. You've got nothing to do in your office. No, but in there people can't see me doing it. Well, it's no use to hide. They're on to you anyway.

I don't think the Christmas season has made you any more charitable with all the hazardous dogs. I am not a man to be good on Sunday and sin all week. If that's what you mean.

Well, you're honest if nothing else. Oh, I don't know. Hey, look at that fellow. What fellow tis? Yonder, cross the street there in the Koonskin. Oh, now that's the tallest man I ever saw. And that rifle he's carrying as long as he is.

He sure looks out of place in Dodge, don't he? He is out of place, Justin. That's a squirrel-hotting southern mountain, man. He's coming over here. Look at him walk. Yeah. If everybody had legs like that, Santa Fe Railroad brought a business.