Mr. and Mrs. Amber

Don 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. Jim Parnraya, 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. You mind stopping and Jonas is stored on here? Won't take long.

What are you going to buy, Doc? Another diploma to hang on your warthole. Oh, man. Well, anybody can chew bullets into people the way you do. If he is here. What takes real brains is digging them back out.

Between the two of us, though, we managed to make a good living. Oh, yes, you're a bear. Just bear it. Hello, Marshall. Mr. John, is that what you're going to do for you? I'm looking for a saw. You were looking for a saw.

and some nails mister your doctor sure I have to fetch him from the store about back and matter he's got a batch of new dirties uh... pretty fancy who will have a big heart and it but it's a good though there by an embalied marshal who is i don't know but i'll shoot him dead if he moves

Don't tell me, I ain't armed. All right, come out of there. With your hands up. Neil Amber. That's me. I can't believe it, Amber. I was going to pay you later. Pay me later. You're on my books now for over $300, and stealing from me on top of that.

Marshall, I want this man arrested. Were you stealing Amber? No, no, no. I never stole nothing in my life. I was going to pay him later. Then what was you doing running off of that sack of seeds?