Gone Straight

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 the U.S. Marshall and the smell of gun smoke. Oke, starring 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 Marshall. Just hold right now, Matt. That's it.

I've got it. Oh, more. Ah, there it is, yeah. Well, a little piece of lead, just as we thought. You see? That took you long enough, Doc. Ah, don't you blame me. You should have come here before.

People never do go to a doctor until the last minute. I've carried that lead in my leg for over a year, Doc. I never did bother me, any? The only reason I came up here today is because you weren't busy, and I didn't have anything else to do myself. I just threw you.

No, I'm not threw yet. I'm looking for my needle. I've got to take a couple of stitches in it first. Oh, yes, and if you're talking like that, just to get my feed down, you're wasting your time.

You know, it's when I'm not busy that I'm poor and I have to charge more. Ah, there, now that ought to hold you fine. Not much of a wound that worked right up next to the skin. I gotta cut it out myself.

Yeah, but you didn't and it's gonna cost you five dollars. Five dollars? the only patient I've had today. I got to make out somehow. Oh, hand me my pants. Oh, is he, oh, he'll have just a word, sir. See, there's a fellow mob downstairs wanting to see you, Mr. Dylan. Oh, who is it,