Dark Command Page #3
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YES.
NO.
HE DIDN'T?
NO.
WELL--
IT SEEMED EASY.
YOU GOT BLUE EYES.
YES, SIR, BLUE EYES.
OH, LET'S SEE NOW.
WHERE WAS I?
BOB SETON,
FROM TEXAS.
NINE YEARS OLD,
MR. McCLOUD.
AND, ONCE AGAIN,
WHERE'S MARY?
SHE WENT ACROSS THE STREE TO BUY A SPOOL OF THREAD.
OH, WELL, I'LL GO--
I WOULDN'T DO THAT,
IF I WAS YOU, MR. CANTRELL.
SHE ALWAYS GETS A LITTLE FIDGETY
WHEN SHE'S BUYING
A SPOOL OF THREAD OR SOMETHING.
GOIN' TO BE A COWBOY.
I WAS EVER IN JAIL, AND IT WAS
THE OTHER FELLA'S FAULT.
I WAS DRUNK.
DRINKING, OF COURSE,
CONSTITUTING NO CRIME.
MA'AM?
I SAID, DRINKING, OF COURSE,
CONSTITUTING NO CRIME.
MYSELF SOMEDAY.
NOW LOOK, I'VE LISTENED TO YOU
VERY PATIENTLY. I'VE HEARD
YOU WHOLE LIFE'S HISTORY.
LOCO WEEDS,
THINK IT IS...
THAT I'VE FORGOTTEN ALREADY.
NOW WILL YOU PLEASE GE TO THE POINT AND TELL ME
WHAT YOU WANT?
YOU WHAT?
WELL, I AIN'T GOT NO JOB
RIGHT NOW, BUT I FIGURE
TO GET ONE.
NOW AND THEN,
I'D SAY ASKING PERFECT STRANGERS
A VERY BAD HABIT!
YOU LOOKIN' FOR SOMEONE, MA'AM?
YES! SURELY THEY DON' LET YOU OUT ALONE, DO THEY?
THAT A FELLA DOESN'T GE ANYPLACE UNLESS HE TRIES.
GIVE UP TRYING, BECAUSE
WE GOT ANOTHER SAYING IN TEXAS--
GOOD-BYE.
TWO AND A HALF FOR THE WHISKEY.
I AIN'T GOT CASH. MAYBE
FOR A YEAR.
IN THIS TERRITORY.
WAGONLOAD OF GUNS.
AND THEY'D HAVE BEEN
TOOKEN AWAY FROM ME,
IF IT HADN'T BEEN FOR THA YOUNG FRIEND OF YOURS.
YOU KNOW THAT.
NO MARSHALS.
YOU NEEDIN' A PARTNER,
MISTER?
MM, MAYBE.
NO, YOU DON'T.
OH, NO, YOU DON'T.
HE DON'T KNOW WHAT HE'S SAYIN'.
LISTEN, SON--
HOW ABOUT IT?
YOU CAN'T, BOB.
CITY LIFE.
FELLA CAN'T GO AROUND
YEAH, I COULD MAKE
DOC'S RIGHT, SON.
GUNRUNNING'S NO FOR YOUR KIND.
YOU AIN'T A WRECKER, BOY.
YOU'RE A BUILDER.
DOC'S RIGHT AGAIN.
YOU'RE THE KIND
THIS COUNTRY NEEDS.
[ Chuckles ]
FOR AN OLD LAW-BREAKING COO LIKE ME TO TALK PATRIOTISM.
WHAT DO YOU HAVE IN THA WHISKEY, STARS AND STRIPES?
STRUNG UP AT THE END OF A ROPE,
SOME GOOD ADVICE.
GOOD-BYE, GENTLEMEN.
GOOD-BYE.
WHAT IS IT, BOB?
COME ON, SON, WHAT'S WRONG?
STILL YEARNIN'
FOR THEM MOUNTAINS, DOC.
OH-OH. WHAT'S HER NAME?
MARY MC--
SAY, THERE'S NO GIRL
SAME ONE WE ME COMING INTO TOWN?
YOU KNOW WHAT?
WHY, DOWN IN TEXAS,
THEY'D LAUGH HER
OUT OF TOWN.
SHE DON'T KNOW
HER OWN MIND,
THAT FEMALE.
FELLA CAN'T EXPEC TO WIN A WOMAN UNLESS HE DOES
SOMETHING WORTHWHILE.
EVERYBODY IN TOWN.
SEE THAT POSTER?
YEAH.
WHAT DOES IT SAY?
SAYS THEY'RE LOOKING
FOR A NEW MARSHAL.
IT DOES, HUH?
YOU KNOW, BOB, YOU COULD
MAKE SOMETHING OUT OF YOURSELF
IF YOU TRIED.
YEAH?
YEAH.
ME BE MARSHAL?
ARE YOU LOCO?
UNCLE SAM THAN AGIN' HIM.
I CAN'T READ OR WRITE.
YOU KNOW THAT.
LISTEN, YOU DON' READ AND WRITE A MAN
INTO JAIL.
MARSHAL'S GOTTA KNOW SOMETHING.
SON, THERE'S A SCHOOL
DOWN THE OTHER STREE WHERE THEY CAN LEARN...
AIN'T THAT HIGH...
READIN' AND WRITIN'
YOU EVER SEEN.
YOU'RE YOUNG, MR. SETON.
LOOK KINDA FUNNY, WON'T IT?
ME SITTIN' THERE
YEAH, WELL,
YOU AND I WILL DO OUR STUDYING
IN THE EVENINGS. NOBODY'LL
[ Woman ]
WILL! OH, WILL!
YOU'RE A PRETTY
REGULAR FELLA.
THANKS.
UH-- TELL ME--
IS ABOUT ALL.
FOR A WEEK.
OH, WILL, YOUR SUP--
YOUR SUPPER'S READY,
MR. CANTRELL.
THIS IS MY HOUSEKEEPER,
MRS. ADAMS.
ELIZABETH,
THIS IS MR. SETON.
PLEASED TO MEET YOU, MA'AM.
OH, I'M KEEPIN' YOU
FROM YOUR SUPPER.
OH, YES.
WHEN I TRY, PEOPLE LAUGH.
WHAT?
YOU SEE, I SPELL 'EM
LIKE THEY SOUND.
YOU KNOW,
BACON-- B-A-K--
SCRUB-- S-K-R--
NO OFFENSE,
I ASSURE YOU.
TELL ME,
IS IT BECAUSE YOU WANNA LEARN?
DON'T MIND IF I DO.
FACT IS, I'M GONNA BE
OH, INDEED.
WELL, YOU DON'T SEEM
WELL, SHOULD I BE? I'M RUNNING
OUT OF THAT JOB.
DIDN'T KNOW
YOU HAD COMPANY, WILL.
OH, THAT'S ALL RIGHT, MA.
PAY NO MIND:
TO HIS BRAGGIN', WILL.
HE AIN'T HAD NO
MORE LEARNIN' THAN I HAVE.
YOU'LL BE ELECTED.
IT'S NOT HIM
I'M WORRYING ABOUT, MA.
IT'S YOU.
MRS. ADAMS, MY HOUSEKEEPER.
THAT MAKE YOU ASHAMED OR TRY TO.
LEAVE THINGS BE, WILL.
I AIN'T COMPLAININ'.
YOU WOULDN'T COMPLAIN
AS LONG AS YOU THOUGH IT WOULD HELP ME.
IT'S NO USE, MA.
IT WON'T WORK. I'M GOING
I WON'T GO, WILL.
AND I'M STAYIN'.
ALL RIGHT. LET'S SEE
BUT IF I'M BEATEN
BY THAT COWHAND, I'M THROUGH
IN THIS HOUSE.
THE BODIES OF--
WILL!
QUIT THAT WILD TALK.
BEFORE HE--
DON'T FORGET.
[ Crowd Cheering ]
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