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At least we know where the gold is. When are the recovery ships due?
36 hours. They've already sailed from the Persian gulf.
I expect to have that gold recovered in 36 hours. Until then, I'm imposing my own electronic silence: For the sake of the economy, not a word to NATO, the press, the CIA. ...And so long as Commander Bond here seems to be such an expert on these matters, I want him to go along as an observer. Are we agreed?
... What were you saying, Admiral? Something about this 'not being a job for a winesniffing, skirtchasing playboy spy?'
I'll be sure to acknowledge 007's 'assistance' in my report to the Prime Minister. But this is, still, a naval operation.
What do they say in Russia, General Bukharin?
But
Thank you, M. But this is more than your man can handle. Are we in agreement?
I appreciate your assistance, M. But this is now a military operation.
Bring up the tracking satellite. And get 007 out of there.
It's too late
GET BOND OUT OF THERE.
What about all these saloons?
Ah, now that's the real mother Lode in Tombstone. Up and down Allen Street, fullblast 24 hours A day, liquor, hostesses, Gamblin', makin' money hand over Fist. All except the Oriental. On Account of the element. Have a Man for breakfast in there most Days. Regular slaughter house. Highrollers won't go near it. Too bad, nice place.
See what I mean about it getting Spooky?
Curly Bill, huh? Who was that Other idiot?
Ike Clanton, Old Man's eldest Son. Know he ain't got the stuff, Makes him miserable.
Yeah, and dangerous.
Why don't you just leave it alone?
No, I gotta do something. I don't Suppose you'd card
None of my business, Fred.
Alliegirl...And Louisa! You're So lovely. I'm at your feet, Darlin'. Just at your feet. Guess it's only right. Ma always Said you were the prettiest.
But she doted on the frowner
Look at that. Busted. Brand new Money Ward, too. 33 years old And I don't even have a decent Watch. 'Bout time I started Lookin' out for myself.
Well here we are a family again. Been so long plain forgot how Good it feels. Want to thank you For that, Wyatt. All your doin'.
We're gonna do it, boys. Gonna Get ours. Feel it in my bones. All we have to do is keep our Eyes on that brass ring.
Well that's your problem. Hey Virge, see anything of Doc while You were in Prescott?
Hit a streak when we left. Him And Kate.
Look pretty rough.
Just like any other hard cases. Gotta know how to handle 'em.
Well we're off and running. Just Acquired us a quarterinterest in The game at the Oriental.
Acquired?
So to speak.
Her maiden name was Sullivan.
Better go with 'em, honey. Here's Where I leave you.
Keep your eye on that brass ring. Don't let anything sidetrack you.
I know, I need a keeper.
You know, I was thinkin', maybe We ought to open our own place. That's the real money. Build it Up, milk it for all it's worth, Then sell it off for a bundle and Breeze out of this burg with more Money than Croesus and ready to Live like kings. Let's you and me Take a walk around town, Virge, See if we can scout us out a Couple of nice lots.
I can't hardly believe it. It's Working out just like you said, Wyatt. We're lootin' this burg Six ways through Sunday.
Pretty fun too, isn't it?
Kinda, actually, yeah. I gotta admit.
I couldn't help it, Wyatt. I Looked at that woman and it was Just like somebody slapping me in The face. I mean these people're Afraid to even walk down the Street and I'm trying to make Money off it like some kind of God damn vulture. That's not me, That's somebody I don't even know.
Virgil, please. Don't do this to me.
It's got nothin' to do with you, Wyatt. It's
Nothing to do with me? I'm your Brother for Christ's sake. God, I Don't believe this. Talk to him, will you? Or hit him. Oh no, don't tell me...
Maybe I jumped the gun. Maybe Those Cowboys aren't near as bad As they're painted. You know I Was thinkin', there's a lot of Money in the cattle business...
Wait a minute, you thinkin' of Getting in bed with the Cowboys?
Business is business. Don't have To love 'em to work with 'em. Not If there's money in it.
You are the one, Wyatt. You sure are.
Billy Clanton, Wes Fuller, and Billy Claiborne. Now there's six Of 'em. This is like a bad dream.
Just stay calm, use your head. It'll be all right. Just the Same, though... Guess you better swear me in.
Here they are again. Look at 'em.
Easy, Virge, they're just tryin' To egg us on.
Wait till the liquor wears off. Once they start getting headaches They'll lose interest.
Wyatt, they're threatening our lives.
You'll never make that stick.
They're carrying guns in town.
Virge, that's a misdemeanor. You Go down there to arrest 'em, Something goes wrong, maybe this Time somebody gets his head Broke, suddenly it's a mess and It won't end there, you'll have Cowboys comin' around lookin' for Trouble from here to Christmas. You gonna risk all that over a Misdemeanor?
No, damn it, it's wrong, they're Breakin' the law.
All right, Virge, your call. But Give Doc the shotgun. They'll be Less apt to get nervy if they see Him on the street howitzer.
Virge, you're makin' the arrest. You make contact, I'll back you Up. Morgan'll back me up, Doc'll Keep an eye out for trouble. And Keep your hands on your guns. They even look like they're gonna Start something, buffalo 'em. Right over the head.
Wyatt, I know what I'm doin'.
Look at 'em all. They love it. How in the hell'd we get Ourselves into this?
Getting late. Guess I'll turn in.
Bundle up, Virge. Cold out there.
Virgil?
Wyatt...
Easy, gents. Private affair... Wyatt! Doc! Hey!
Jack...
Way ahead of you, Wyatt. You want Us to help you get Ike Clanton And Johnny Behan. Everybody knows They're the ones to blame for Your brothers.
They're nothing. They're nobody. I want the Cowboys. All of 'em. I Mean to break 'em up, drive 'em Out of the territory.
Got a sheaf of federal warrants. Being in the Territories it's up To our discretion how they're Served. That means we got the Cowboys without quarter. The Black flag, brother. No Prisoners, no mercy, amen.
500... Year's wages. And I never even saw a horse like that.
Talked it over. We decided we Don't need the money. Took out 13 Dollars each, though. Federal Posseman's fee. That all right?
Sure...
We should get moving.
Doc's just in no kinda shape.
You back that Queen again, you Son of a bitch, I'll blow you Right out of that chair! Somethin' on your mind?
Just wanted to let you know You're sitting in my chair.
That a fact?
Yeah. It's a fact.
For a man that don't go heeled You run your mouth kinda reckless.
Don't need to go heeled to get The bulge on a dub like you.
That a fact?
Yeah. It's a fact.
Well I'm real scared.
Go ahead. Skin it. Skin that Smoke wagon and see what happens.
Listen Mister, I'm getting' tired
Well how do we look?
Hey! Virgil! My God! Morgan! Hey, Boy! You look great! Both of you!
Give him some good exercise? Sure Some stud. Some string in fact. What're you gonna do, race 'em?
Hope so. Clean up with this boy.
Boy, look at all those stars. Bet You can see every star there is. Practical touch 'em. Kinda makes You think, you know? I mean you Look up and you think God made All that but he still remembered To make a little speck like me. Kinda flattering really. Hey, Wyatt, you believe in God? No, Come on, really, do you?
Maybe, yeah. Hell, I don't know.
Well what do you think happens When you die?
Got me. Somethin'. Nothin'. I Don't know.
I read this book, book on Spiritualism...
Really? What about hell? They got A sign or what?
Hey, Wyatt, God damn it, I'm serious!
Wyatt, meet Fred White, he's town marshal.