xx-xx-xx ep038 A Lawmans Badge

My old, I don't get long, you little doggy, you know that's a bad. Now for the Lightning Tim adventure, a larmon's bed. In the plain town of Midville, a group of men were gathered in the Big Horn Cafe.

Oh, go on, Jack, don't give a sack. Yes, sir, he was as many as old up in them black hills. Why don't you, I'd tail it up there, then. Dad? I said, why don't you go up to the black hills?

That's what it says. There's plenty of gold. Y'all to go up there, trickers. Well, trying to get the drop on you that time, trigger. Yeah, the old bus would can't hear nothing. Yeah, never mind the old man, trigger.

I got something to tell you in the boys. Call him over here. Sure. Hey, you fellas, quiet down. Boss wants to tell you something. Shut up. Boy. Now, while we was on the range today, the Citizens Committee in Midfield appointed a new sheriff.

Oh, we don't need no gas. No, get the law, Roger. Hey, who took the job, boss? Boy, the new sheriff is young Bill by. Bill by? Hey, his old man runs the special jig-cat around.

Why, he's just a court. Ain't more than 20. Why, you know, he's much more than... Well, if young Bill knows what's good for him and his Paul, he'll be running the sheriff's office all the way.

Here he comes now, boy. Hey, look who's here, boys. Our new sheriff. Well, what can we do for you, deal? I'm arresting one of your men, Sladen. Oh, I see. Who is it? What's the charge?

I got a warrant here charging figure with the murder of Ed Mason. Well, you're well-pocked, sir. Hold on, figure. What's that gun away? You're letting him get away with Sladen. Shut up. I'll do the talking.