Bitter Vengeance

I don't need my gun to protect myself from you, because the hatred that has diseased your heart will cause your own death. Have gun will travel. Starring Mr. John Dainer as Paladin, San Francisco, 1875, the Carlsen Hotel, headquarters of a man called Paladin.

Mr. Paladin, Mr. Paladin. Over here, hey boy. Oh, there you are, sir. Oh, excuse please, do not wish to interrupt your lunch. No, no, it's all right, hey boy, I just finished. What is it?

Ah, lady wishes to see you. Oh, who is she? Missy, Janet, Stalker. Stalker? Sir, she has been registered at Hotel for one week, so very nicely, lady. Where is she, boy? He waits in lobby. Follow me, please.

I show you. This is Mr. Parateo. Who is there? The lady who sits in jail. Thank you, eh, boy? Oh, yes, sir. Miss Stalker? Yes. My name is Paladin. Oh, yes, Mr. Paladin. I'm so happy to meet you, please, sound.

Thank you. I, uh... I know you must be curious as to why I asked to see you. A request from a charming lady always picks the curiosity, Miss Docker. Then I'll not waste time, Mr. Paladin.

I want you to take me to a place called Tacoma, California. Tacoma? That's where I was born. I must get back. Well, why do you need me to go with you? Tacoma is a small town in the middle of the Mojave Desert.

Neither the railroad or the stage lines have roots that go anywhere near there. A woman couldn't make the trip alone. trip alone. I see. I pay you five hundred dollars to get me there safely. Five hundred?