Bone Hunters

Gun smokes. Brought to you by L&N filters. This is it. L&M is best. It stands out from all the rest. Around Zard 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.

During William Conrad, the transcribed story of the violence that moved West with young America and the story of a man who moved with I'm that man, Matt Dillon, United States Marshal. The first man they looked for and the last they want to meet.

It's a chancey job, and it makes a man watchful, and a little lonely. That's funny, Mr. Dillon. Oh, what is, Justin?

Look up the street there. What? They're coming out of the long branch. Yeah, come on. I don't understand it. I didn't hear no gunshot. Well that man they're carrying got hurt somehow, Justin. They'd only passed out drinking.

They'd probably left him under the bar and stood on him to improve their reach. Oh, I've seen that happen, Mr. Dylan. I've really seen it. Oh, look, there's Doc with him. He's got better ears than I have if he heard any gunfire.

There are other ways of killing men, Justin. Oh, yes, or that's true, Mr. Dylan. I saw a man killed with a bull, that's one. Oh, that was your bad carry him up to my office.

Well, the door's open. I'll be along as soon as I talk to the marshal. Okay, take the one very long. That's up to you. Matt, you'd better get into the long branch if there's gonna be more of this.

What happened, Doc? That's Bill's aunt, they're carrying. I don't know him. Neither do I. Well, that's what this said it is. Now, it doesn't matter what happened to it. Now, he's been cut bad with the boy knife.