Hour of the Gun Page #4
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- 1967
- 100 min
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Sure. What would I want
with a lousy $6.50 anyway?
You see, the thing is...
I'm in the hole for another thousand
with Bill Rayner.
So there wouldn't be much point
in shootin' a bankrupt.
That's it. You'd just be gettin'
yourself a lot of trouble with Bill.
He'd be sore as hell at you
if you was to kill me
and me still owin' him all that money.
Supposin' we go
for a little walk?
I'd sooner you give it
to me right here.
Put that thing away.
That's for the drinks
and the table.
Raise your right hand.
Do you solemnly swear to enforce
the laws of the United States of America
and the territory of Arizona to the best
of your abilities, so help you God?
Well, you must be
out of your mind.
- Say, "I do."
- I do.
You are now
a Deputy Federal Marshal.
I am?
There's $15,000
reward money in this.
Spence, Brocius, and Warshaw.
Dead or alive?
Arrest and conviction.
The way you handle a gun,
you're lucky that's the way it is.
- When do I start?
- Right now.
All right, you men.
Off the wagons. Off the wagons!
Get your tools.
Let's go! Let's move out!
Pick it up! Pick it up!
All right, you men.
Let's go. Let's go.
All right, let's get the lead out.
Let's move!
All right, let's get it in there!
Pretty dangerous fellas
you got here.
Might scorch you
with one of them headlamps.
Hello, Doc.
A gunslinger like you
bullying miners.
You oughta be ashamed
of yourself.
I have to make a living.
You don't have to make it
busting mining strikes.
That's what they pay me for.
I just can't make it
as a hired gun in the west anymore.
Well...
Ike Clanton's hirin' guns right now.
I wouldn't raise a finger
against the Earps.
That's what I
wanna talk to you about.
- Wyatt staked you, didn't he?
- So? He still staked ya.
- He sent me to jail!
- You still owe him a favor.
- I did him a favor.
I didn't hire my gun to Clanton.
No, you just used it
to push poor miners around.
Well... you don't expect me
to work, do ya?
Raise your right hand.
What for?
I'm gettin' up a posse.
- Against Clanton?
- That's right.
Why should I?
That's a foolish question.
Yeah.
And there's $15,000
reward money in it.
Do you solemnly swear to uphold
the laws of the United States of America
and the territory of Arizona to the best
of your abilities, so help you God?
- I do.
- You are now a Deputy Federal Marshal.
Follow me.
Texas Jack Vermillion,
this is Turkey Creek Johnson.
How'd he sucker you?
Well, you see,
I owed him this $800.
You sure they're hiding
over at Clanton's ranch?
Only one way to find out.
It's right over them mountains,
ain't it?
Maybe Wyatt isn't headed
for Clanton's ranch at all.
Maybe he's just trying
to put a lot of rough ground
between that posse of Bryan and us.
Is that possible, Wyatt?
If that's so, we oughta move outta here
before we get squeezed in the middle.
I think the boys are trying to tell you
it'd be a lot safer
if we headed away
from Clanton's place.
- Nobody said that.
- Then stop thinking about it!
Wyatt...
Here.
You know who they were?
It was Pete.
Pete Spence.
How many were there?
And where's your shotgun rider?
If we can get him across the river,
maybe we can get some help.
Forget it.
Mine payroll.
Why? This isn't
Spence's kind of play.
No, it sure ain't.
It's traveling money.
I got a feeling we'll find Spence
down around Guatemala.
I want you boys to stay here
and watch for Bryan's posse.
And if he does show?
Hold 'em off if you can.
If you can't, lead 'em off downriver.
Where will you be?
If you have to cut out, I'll meet you
at Marshal Kiergan's place in Contention.
Wyatt, Sherm asked,
"Where will you be?"
I'm gonna play a long shot.
No handier than Spence is.
He won't try to horse back
over those mountains.
He'll be at Algodones
waiting for the eastbound stage.
All right. I'll go with you.
Doc...
I want you to stay here
and handle the posse.
Spencer's bound to have some men
with him. He wouldn't pull this alone.
I don't expect too much trouble.
Then what are
these two bodies doing here?
How come Wyatt don't just admit
he wants Spence for himself,
same as I would
if he killed my brother?
He wants Spence
because the law says to get him.
Then do me a favor, will ya, Doc?
As long as he's got no personal
feeling about it one way or the other,
why don't you just talk him into
taking the rest of them alive?
I could really use that reward money.
Doc, you got any idea how to cut out
Bryan and his whole posse?
The time has come to have one.
Hello, Spence.
Waiting for the stage?
Yeah. I'm going on a trip east...
on business.
Two men killed
on the Naco stage this morning.
The driver, shotgun rider.
Mine payroll was taken.
- Mine payroll?
- Yeah.
When'd that happen?
Oh... half hour,
45 minutes ago.
From the looks of the tracks,
there was three or four men involved.
I'm traveling alone.
You don't think I had anything
to do with that?
Traveling alone, are you?
Yeah, just, uh...
Just taking a trip east on business.
Both those men got it
in the back with a shotgun.
The same way my brothers
Virgil and Morgan got it.
Wyatt, I know how you feel
about your brothers, but...
You know how it feels
to look down the side of a shotgun...
...at a man's back?
Wyatt, don't try
to hang that on me.
There's a federal warrant
for your arrest, Vince.
I was acquitted in court once,
I'll be acquitted again.
- I had nothing to do with it.
- You had nothing to do with that stage?
Nothing!
Charlie.
Okay.
I see you boys made it all right.
Where's Marshal Kiergan?
Charlie said
he'd be back this evening.
- Did you find Spence?
- He's dead.
Obviously no chance
for a formal arrest.
That's right.
Well, now, that leaves
$10,000 on the table.
That's right, Doc.
Keeps this up,
we'll all lose money on the deal.
Mine payroll?
Yeah. Sherm,
you'd better take charge of this.
Probably a little short. Spence said
he was traveling alone when I found him.
What next?
Now we'll just stay here until we figure
Bryan's posse's moved on.
Well, you've already
had a busy day.
What?
Nothin'.
Hey, Charlie!
Come 'ere.
Crack another bottle, will ya?
He says there ain't any more.
How do you know
what he's sayin'?
'Cause I told him
not to buy any more.
Here's the money you gave him.
A bottle in a bag,
a bottle for now, and a shot glass.
Yes, sir.
What can I do for you, sir?
- You know Bill Brocius?
- He was here up till an hour ago.
Any idea where he went?
Yeah. Across the street
to the Desert Queen.
Drunk?
He was making the rounds.
Thanks.
Just make sure you're not so free
giving out information about me.
I don't even know
who you are, sir.
Very sloppy riding, Brocius.
I remember seeing
something like this in the circus...
...once when I was a child.
They lifted up the canvas,
and there they were...
statues.
Any of you gentlemen...
want not to be statues?
He's drunk, Holliday.
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