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Admit what, I'm an opium fiend? No, Wyatt, I just said I need it. I need something to keep me warm At night. |
Look, Mattie, I know you're |
You know nothing. What you don't Know would fill a book. Jesus, I Feel like it's when you're around I need it most. You're never Yourself, you never relax. Never. Everything's so stiff and dead. You always have to keep a rein on Everything, ever yourself. Oh, You smile sometimes, I've even Seen you laugh. But there's no Light in your smile for me, Wyatt, nothing to keep me warm. And I get cold, Wyatt. I get so cold. What's between you and that Jew woman? |
All right, look. I can make it Right, I can make this up to you, Mattie. I can, I swear. |
Will you go to her and tell her Right in front of me she's Nothing to you? Right out loud so I can hear? Tell her she's Nothing, tell her she's nobody, Just dirt? Will you do that? |
What can I get you? |
Let me have one of those cigars. Kinda nice in here. You run it? |
Milt Joyce, owneroperator. |
Well, excuse me for askin', Milt, But isn't it kinda dead in here? |
You see that bird at the faro Table? That's Johnny Tyler. He Barged in here one day, said he Was takin' over the game, started Slappin' customer, wavin' his Gun around, scarin' off all the Highclass play. Only trade comes In here now's just bummers and Drovers, just the dregs. |
Why don't you get rid of him and Get yourself straight dealer? |
Well sure, neighbor, easy to say. |
Those Cowboys're tellin' Everybody in town they're gonna Clean you out. They're down in That lot right now behind the OK Corral. |
Don't worry, Doc, it's not your problem. You don't have to mix up in this. |
We've never actually met. My Name's |
Wyatt Earp, I know. I was Beginning to think we'd never Meet. This is fortuitous. That Means lucky. |
I know what it means. |
What is it? |
Easy now... That mare's in season. |
Oh... Now she's starting. How do they know? |
They know. It's the scent. We Better split 'em up. |
I have a better idea, let's run It out of them! |
That was lovely! |
You know you almost got us both Killed back there? |
Fun though, wasn't it? |
You'd die for fun? |
Wouldn't you? You're laughing! I Was sure you never laughed. |
I laugh sometimes |
Yes, but how often? Tell me, are You happy? |
Am I happy? I don't know. Happy As the next man, I guess. I don't Laugh all day long like an idiot, If that's what you mean. |
You're a little touchy about it. |
I'm not touchy, I just, it's a Silly question, that's all. Am I Happy? Are you happy? |
Of course, I'm always happy. Unless I'm bored. That blonde Woman, is that your wife? |
What about her? |
Nothing... Tell me, what do you Want out of life? |
Where do you get these questions? |
Just answer. |
I don't know, make some money, Have some kids, you know. |
Doesn't suit you. |
How would you know? |
Just doesn't, that's all. |
Well I ought to know my own mind And I'm tellin' you what suits me Is a family and kids. That suits Me right down to the ground. In Fact, that's my idea of heaven. All right, what's your idea of heaven? |
Room service. |
See? You're laughing again. But That's what I want. Go places and Move and never look back and just Have fun. Forever. That's my idea Of heaven. Need someone to share It with, though. |
You mean Behan? Then why are you with him? |
Well he's handsome and he's Charming. He's all right. For Now. Don't say it, I know, I'm Rotten. I can't help it. I've Tried to be good but it's too Boring. |
The way you talk. Never heard a Woman talk like that. |
Oh look, I haven't got time to be Proper, I want to live. I'm a woman, I like men. If that's Unladylike then I guess I'm not a Lady. At least I'm honest. |
Well you're different, no arguing That. But you're a lady all right. I'll take my oath on it. |
What's wrong? |
I don't know, doesn't make any Sense. I almost can't look at You. Like it hurts. |
I know, me too. What should we do About it? |
You know this is adultery. You Burn in hell for that. |
Then let's make sure we get our Money's worth |
I must say this certainly has Been an unexpected little Windfall. |
Fortuitous even. |
And I don't even know your full name. |
Easy to fix. Wyatt Berry Stapp Earp. |
And I'm Josephine Sarah Marcus. My friends call me Josie. |
Josie... No, I'm gonna call you Sadie. |
I hate Sadie. |
Well you'll always be Sadie to me. |
Always? |
Getting late. We better get back. |
So I assume we're regarding this As just a kind of interlude. |
Look, it's too much of a tangle. I already cast my lot. I can't go Back and I can't sneak, feel back Enough as it is. |
You feel bad about this? About me? |
I didn't mean it that way. |
You know you don't have to sneak. You could stay with me. I know Things, Wyatt. Sweet things. I Could make you so happy. |
I can't, I'm sorry. Forgive me. |
No, no, get away, get away from me... |
Wyatt... |
Sorry about your friend. And I'm sorry about... |
I forgave you the moment you said it. |
You did. Well... thank you. |
I have to go. |
Wait! |
Wyatt! My God... |
Did you ever see the sun come up Over the Rockies? It hits all of A sudden and below there's California and you swear you're Looking at heaven. |
I have nothing left. I have Nothing to give you. I have no Pride, no dignity, no money. I Don't even know how we'll make a Living. But I promise I'll love You every second of your life. |
Don't worry, Wyatt. My family's rich. |
There they go. Look kinda like preachers. |
Yeah. Or undertakers. |
You know, we might just pull this off. |
Not so sure. Somethin' tells me It gets harder from here in. Should've held out for more money. |
Yeah, better run, you bastards! |
How is he? |
Hey Creek, you ever see anything Like that before? |
Never even heard of anything like it. |
Wyatt, listen, you can't beat Him. You're good and God knows You got the courage, but you Ain't in Ringo's class. Hell, He's the best that's ever been. 'Cept maybe for Wild Bill. |
He's right, Wyatt. Ringo could Put five into you before you Could even get one into him. |
Praise Jesus! |
I'll be dipped in shit. I will, too. |
We're the law, ain't we? Well the Law don't ride around vermin |
It rides right at 'em. Like McMasters said, see it through to The end. |
Hello, Wyatt! Hiya Doc! |
What was that all about? |
Are you out of your mind? What on Earth'd make us |
I'll pay you 500 each in advance And I'll mount you on those. |
Maybe you ought to have a talk With Doc, Wyatt. I don't know if He's gonna make it. |
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