My Darling Clementine

Come on, Sophie!

Texas?

Chihuahua steers

- Howdy - Howdy

My name's Clanton This is my boy Ike My oldest boy

Any sweet water up beyond?

Yeah, two, three miles, straight up the trail

Cattle look pretty scrawny

Yeah

Me and my brothers were trailin' 'em on to California

If you ain't got 'em committed to no shipper, I'll take 'em off your hands

Not interested

Make you a good offer Pay you in silver, three dollars a head

Nope

Might raise it to five dollars silver

Made more than that in Mexico

They'll be a sorry-lookin' lot by the time they get to California, son

They'll feed out when we get to grass country

Sure is rough-lookin'country

Ain't no cow country Mighty different where I come from

- What do they call this place? - Just over the rise there

big town called Tombstone

- A fine town - Tombstone?

Yeah, I heard of it

Well, me and my brothers might ride in there tonight

Get ourselves a shave, maybe Glass of beer

Yeah, you would enjoy yourself

Wide awake, wide open town... Tombstone Get anything you want there

Thank you

James, this is mighty fine chow

One of these days you're gonna be as good a cook as Ma

Well, I'm learnin', tryin'

That's what I keep tellin' him Corie Sue ain't marryin' him 'cause he's so pretty

'Cause he's such an awful good cook

There goes that chingada again

That sure is a mighty pretty piece of brass

Brass? That's solid silver

Twenty-five American dollars worth of solid silver Ain't it, brother Wyatt?

Yeah, it sure is, James Don't let him fool ya

It's gonna look mighty pretty with them yellow curls of Corie Sue's

Ain't that the truth now

Let's mount up If we're going to town, let's get goin'

$25 gold

By gollies, you sure got a bargain

Whoa, girl Whoa!

- So long, James - So long, James

So long, Wyatt Morgan

So long, Virgil

There it is... Tombstone

Let's go

Good evening, gentlemen Welcome to the Bon Ton Tonsorial Parlor

- Barbershop? - Well, if you wanna call it that

What can I do for you?

- Shave - Haircut?

- Shave - We give baths too

Shave

I don't know how to work it so good Only had it a week

Come all the way from Chicago

- Say, you fellas miners? - No

Prospectors, huh?

We're cattlemen Just passing through here

Shave, please

Hey!

Hey, barber!

What kind of a town is this?

Barber!

Well, Luke, you know your duty

You and your marshals go on in there and get him out

That's Indian Charlie in there, drunk

and I ain't commitin' suicide on myself

- Me neither - No, sir I ain't a-goin' in there

What kind of town is this anyway? Excuse me, ma'am

A man can't get a shave without getting his head blowed off

You're the marshal? Go get that drunk Indian outta there

Why don't you go in and get him out yourself?

- They ain't payin' me for it - And they ain't payin' me enough either

Ay!

Young man, you be careful!

Yee-ha!

It's all right, ladies

I don't blame ol' Luke I wouldn't go in there either

What kind of a town is this anyway? Selling liquor to Indians

Put a knot on his head bigger than a turkey's egg

Indian, get outta town and stay out!

How would you like to stay on here? As marshal, I mean

Nope Barber!

- 200 a month goes with this badge - Not interested

I'm just passin' through, tryin' to get me a relaxin' little shave

- We'll make it 250 - Not interested

Hey, Mr Bon Ton!

- Shave, please - Well, we sure wanna thank you, Mr...

- Earp Wyatt Earp - What?

You're not, by any chance, the marshal from Dodge City?

Ex-marshal

The cattle's gone!

James?

James!

- Mayor, is that marshalin'job still open? - It sure is

- I'll take it - It's yours

Providing my brothers are my deputies

- When do you wanna start? - Now

Who runs the gamblin' around here?

Doc Holliday, mostly

- Who runs the cattle? - The Clantons

Old man Clanton and his four sons

Good evening, Mr Clanton

Good evening

I'm the fella with the trail herd, remember?

Oh, sure, I remember you

You was right I didn't get very far with them

They was rustled this evening

That so?

Well, that's too bad

Guess you'll be heading for California, huh?

No, I figured on stickin' around a while

Got myself a job

- Cow punchin'? - Marshalin'

Marshalin'? In Tombstone?

Well, good luck to you, Mr...

Earp Wyatt Earp

Eighteen years

Didn't get much of a chance, did you, James?

I wrote to Pa and Corie Sue

They're gonna be all busted up over it

Corie Sue's young, but Pa

guess he'll never get over it

I'll be coming out to see you regular, James

So will Morg and Virg

We're gonna be around here for a while

Can't tell, maybe when we leave this country

young kids like you will be able to grow up and live safe

Hyah! Hyah!

Well, what'd you find out?

I followed their trail from Clanton country to the river

They're moving cattle all right

Well, get yourself some sleep There's coffee on the stove and some beans

Morg's riding shotgun to Tucson

Say, maybe I'd better ask around the banks while I'm down there, huh?

No, they're too smart for that

Chihuahua, sing us the one about the old blind mule

Hey, Mac, l... I hear Doc's coming back tonight

Maybe he is and maybe he ain't I ain't heard

Well, uh, do you know where he's been?

Tucson Over the border Who knows where Doc goes?

Hyah! Hyah!

Hyaah! Hyah!

Whoa!

Doc ain't on that coach

Be a good boy, Billy

I love poker

Yes, sir, I really love poker

Every hand a different problem

I gotta do a little figurin' here

What would I do if I was in your boots, Mr Gambler?

You drew three cards and I stood pat, and yet you raised me

Now the question is: What should I do?

Yeah, mighty interesting game... poker

Game of chance

Listen, miss, I admire poker, but you're increasing the odds

I catch you doing that again, I'll run you back to the Apache reservation

- Listen, Mr Tin-star Marshal - where you belong

this is Doc Holliday's town, and when he comes back...

Oh!

Sorry, gents, but I don't like eight-handed poker games

Oh, Mr Marshal, you don't think that l...

No, no Well, where were we?

He just raised you, Marshal

Oh, yeah Well, seeing as you know I got three of a kind

I guess I'll...

Hiya, Doc

Have a good trip?

Doc Holliday

Nice-lookin' fella

Doc, don't let us have any trouble, huh?

I told you to get outta town and stay out

Oh, Doc, I'll cut you in on the game

I told you to get outta town

Check me in, will you?

That door's for ladies and gentlemen

Go on with your game, gentlemen

Well, you can cash me in It's getting late I'll see you all later

It sure is a hard town for a fella

to have a quiet game of poker in

- Howdy - Good evening

- I'm... - Wyatt Earp I know I know all about you

and your reason for being here, but...

Heard a lot about you too, Doc

You left your mark around in Deadwood, Denver and places

In fact, a man could almost follow your trail

goin' from graveyard to graveyard

There's one here too

The biggest graveyard west of the Rockies

Marshals and I usually get along much better when, uh

we understand that right away

Get your meaning, Doc

Good Have a drink?

Thanks, believe I will

Mac, a glass of champagne for the marshal

Make it whiskey

You're my guest, Marshal