Jesse

In our 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. Bring 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. Looks like he's got himself a pretty nice camp there.

I don't care about his camp. All I want is something to eat. He's a hunter of some kind. He'll sure have meat around. He's better in dodge. Why are you in such a hurry to get the dodge?

Don't like this prairie, Jesse. I like towns. Hey, this fellow got some cooking in that fire. Good. Oh, yeah. Good time for supper. Get down. You'll get down, Jesse. I'm staying on my horse. What?

Do like a teddy. Ah, no. Well, that's eat on a trail, Mr. Will riding for dodge. a dog. I sure friends got some buffalo ribs roasting here you can take them along. Got a sack we can carry them in. Well I think I'm any sacks with sure you can have one right over there by my pack saddle son. Thanks man. You alone here? Oh I had a partner but he quid.

That's a shame. This sack okay mister? Sure. Yup yourself to the rib son take all you can eat I'll roast you more for myself. No, this is mighty good of you, Mr. Well, stand there jawing all day, Jesse.

I'm not. I'll just take these four, am I? Take them all. Go ahead, son. You're welcome to them. Yeah, that's enough. And thanks. I get in mind of Jesse. We've still got a long ride.