Cain

Down Dodge City and 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. Starring William Conrad, the transcribed story of the violence that moved West with young Americans.

The story of a man who moved with it. Matt Dillon, United States Marshal. Oh, uh, uh, um...

Chester, Tom, do you have to do that? You're just stirring up a lot of dust. Well, uh... Cleanliness is next to Godliness, Mr. Dillon. Yeah, I know. I know, Chester. But all you're doing is getting it off the floor into the air.

Man can hardly breathe in this. Oh, all right, Mr. Dillon. I'll do my sweep in later. Yeah, good. My mother taught me that, Mr. Dillon. Thought you'd watch, Chester. That cleanliness is next to Godliness.

She was a fine woman. Oh, look, Chester, it's a good saying, and it's probably true, and I got nothing against your mother, except that she also should have taught you how to sweep. Well, maybe she just didn't have the time, Mr. Dillon.

You see, there was an awful lot of us, and what with Troy did... Oh, Doc. Come on, uh... I'll buy you a drink. What? Doc said he'd buy you a drink, Mr. Dillon. He really said that?

You're coming? Doc, you got a quick throw in your money around the way you do. Maybe you don't need it, are you? No, wait a minute, Doc. I'm with you. I'll tell you all about it when I get back, Chester.

I'd be mighty interested, Mr. Jones. Oh, it's your big lab and it gets winter again. Why, Doc, you'll just complain about the cold, then. Oh, I suppose. Here goes sit with Kitty, Matt. I'll bring a bottle.