Landfall

You won't stop me from getting these logs through. My gun is pointed at your man's head. Now put your rifle down, or he'll be a long time dead. Have gun! Will travel! Starring Mr. John Dana as Paladin.

San Francisco, 1875. The Carlton Hotel. Headquarters of a man called Paladin. Yes. Who is it? He's a boy. Well, come in, hey boy. Well, I can't open door Mr. Paladin. I'm his fool.

All right. Wait a minute. Oh. See Mr. Paladin? Good heavens, what's all that you're carrying? Visible things. You remember you said you teach a boy how to play Visible? Can't bring stuff in. Sit down.

Well, yes. Of course. Of course. He's a... He... He... Oh... He's a great heavy mess learning to play a baseball. What on earth are all those things supposed to be, hey boy? That's... That's... What'd you think, Mr. Paladin?

Well, it looks like you brought every kind of sticky kid to find. Oh, you saw a wide one, skinny ones, fat ones. Hey boy, how many basketball players to choose from? Oh, I see. Oh, shall we just party, Mr. Paladin?

Hey boy, I want to tell all members of Chinese Imperial Dragon Club about your baseball. Uh, you're taking that now? No, no, not now. Hey boy, I've got to finish packing. Oh, oh, you leave today?

Yes, I thought you knew. Oh, to see Missy Mitchell and Washington Territory? That's right. Oh, hey boy, thank you, leave tomorrow. Well, you've been so busy buying up all that baseball equipment you've lost track of the days.

You want to help me finish packing? Yes, sir. So sorry, hey boy, I forgot. There'll be plenty of time for your baseball lessons when I get back. You'll have all winter to practice. Oh, you think Imperial Dragon Club have good team by springtime?