Devil's Hindmost

Gun, smoke, round-eyed 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. Starring William Conrad, the story of the violence that moved West with young America.

And the story of a man who moved with it. I'm that man, Matt Dillon, United States Marshal. The first man they look for and the last they want to meet. It's a chance a job and it makes a man watchful At a little lonely, you know, mr. Dylan. It's pretty dog. I'm funny when you stop think about it. What is Justin?

Life is Then reading another book Well, yes, right. I have it's one doc lent me it was wrote by some fellow named Shakespeare Did you ever hear him? Shakespeare? Yes, sir. Pretty well known in his day I guess he died though quite a while back cordoned off. Oh, yeah. Yeah, so I understand.

He don't use English too good. He's on them foreigners. So it makes it kind of hard to follow him, you know, but I'll say one thing. Mr. Dylan, he sure does call the turn on the way people act. That's all. Well, the things that was going on over there in Europe and all in cities in the olden days, it's just the same as what modern folks are doing here

in Dodge right now. You don't say. They were steaming and plodding and lying the one another. I'll get the same now. At least things aren't getting any worse. Every time person turned around, somebody was killing somebody.

It seemed like you swords and knives, mostly. It appears they didn't have no guns to speak of back things. Now Sam! Wait a minute. Go come back here again. What's your sword? Well, that's Buck Weber, Mr. Jones.