that's right. and i'm hooker.
look, mister, it's fine for you boomers to court trouble, you're just passin' through. us cattlemen gotta live here. best i can do's point you up to the cut. that's their roost.
you can put up at my ranch if you want.
i'm no doctor but he looks pretty bad.
had a holdup. came her to water their horses before pushin' on.
brought 'em in draped over their saddles. little billy breakenridge. sister boy. he done it. so i guess the law's finally arrived in southeast arizona.
don't have to bother about that. took a vote. cowboys or not, you can stay here as long as you want. anyway maybe you done enough. i mean you whittled 'em down considerable, now there's talk of sendin' the army in here. ask me, you done enough.
don't worry. they want him they'll have to go over us first.
what're you doin' here?
it's holliday. he's sick. imagine he's dyin'.
i looked the other way when you did a lot of foul things but i ain't lettin' you torment a dyin' man. not as long as he's under my roof. i draw the line there.
i'll be here.