The Man from Laramie Page #2
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I'm a lonely man, Mr.
Lockhart. So are you.
words coming down here...
but I feel that I know you.
And I like what I know.
All right, Charlie.
Come on. I'll help
you up on that mule.
There we go.
- See you.
- Be seeing you.
- Mr. Lockhart.
- 'Evening.
I thought you'd gone
back to Laramie.
I had a little mix-up with some
gentlemen from the Barb ranch.
- They accused me of trespassing.
- Trespassing?
Just who does own those
salt lagoons, anyway?
I suppose they are part of the Barb,
but nobody's made a point of it before.
They sure made a point
of it this afternoon.
They burned my wagons
and shot my mules.
They seemed to know exactly
where to find me, too.
Don't blame me for what happened.
I warned you about the lagoons.
You warned me about the Apache.
You didn't mention the Barb.
The fellow that caused the trouble
was named Dave. Do you know him?
He's my cousin.
Your cousin?
Some cousin.
You don't choose your relatives.
This is the most unfriendly
country I've ever been in.
Why's everyone so touchy?
It's a one-man country and
Alec Waggoman's the man.
I think I've got to meet that man.
If you stay, you will.
I'm figuring on staying
around for a while.
- Yes, a lot of things.
Can I help you?
You have.
Just standing here looking
at you makes me feel easier.
You're a bachelor, aren't you?
How'd you know that?
Only a lonely man could find pleasure
watching a woman unpack bolts of cotton.
It's not so much what you're doing,
it's just you're mighty nice to look at.
I'm not even pretty.
I suppose I've seen prettier
girls in dancehalls...
but you're sort of...
beautiful, I'd say.
That's the nicest thing
anybody's ever said to me.
And a stranger had to come all
the way from Laramie to say it.
I wish that was my only
reason for being in Coronado.
- Good night.
- Good night.
Dave!
I told you not to start anything.
Let it alone, Davey boy,
or I'll clip off a thumb.
Hold it, Vic.
I'm Alec Waggoman of the Barb.
- What's the reason for this?
- Ask your son.
I'm asking you.
Go out to the salt lagoons. You'll find
12 dead mules and three burned wagons.
- They belong to me.
- Nobody asked you to come here.
I'm here, Mr. Waggoman,
and I'm staying here.
This town better get
used to the idea.
- Who are you?
- No one you ever heard of.
What do you want in this town?
That's the big question, huh?
You don't ask it very friendly.
I don't have to. I own this town.
I own as far as you can ride in
So I hear.
Apache land is less than one day's
ride from here. You own that too?
I have no quarrel with the Apache.
It's dirt farmers and
fence-raisers I'm keeping out.
- Now, which are you?
- Neither.
Then what are you?
I come from Laramie.
You'd better keep
travelling, stranger.
Stop in at the Barb in the morning
and I'll pay you for what you lost.
I see you've already
collected interest.
Vic, get the boys back to the
ranch without any more trouble.
Any of you who can't go
peacefully is fired.
Dave got what you should've given
him a long time ago, Alec.
I'd like to thank you
for what you did.
- Why do you think I did it?
- You have a fair sense of justice.
This is the only sense of justice
Hop in and ride out
to my ranch with me.
I appreciate the hospitality, ma'am.
I have rooms in the hotel.
Don't argue. I want
to talk to you. Get in.
We'll pick up your horse.
This isn't exactly a
horse I've got here.
go with that Canaday woman.
The Waggomans won't like it.
I kinda figured they wouldn't.
Come on.
Why did you fight Lockhart?
It wasn't your quarrel, Vic.
Alec was watching.
I had to stand up for Dave.
You act like Alec was your own
father, instead of your boss.
He's using you just
like he used my father.
When he no longer needs you, he'll
drop you like an ordinary cowhand.
Alec wouldn't do that to me.
He knows if Dave were on his
own, the Barb would fall apart.
Does Dave know that?
Alec won't be around forever.
Alec and me talked that over.
When his time comes, he's leaving
the Barb to Dave and me.
That's the same promise
he made my father.
If he broke his word with his own brother,
what can you, a stranger, expect?
Your father was an
easy man. I'm not.
No one's breaking his word with me.
This is no place for us. I want to
leave and I want you to leave with me.
- Where can we go?
- Anywhere.
That's the same as nowhere.
We've been over this before.
Here in Coronado,
we've got something.
Anywhere else we go, we're
a couple of nobodies.
You keep saying we've got
nothing if we leave.
If we have each other,
doesn't that mean anything?
I love you, Barbara, you know that.
But I've worked my whole
life for the Barb.
I've got sweat and
blood in that ground.
I'm not giving up
what's rightfully mine.
I know my uncle and my cousin.
Neither one will give up a foot
I don't want to see you hurt, Vic.
Only you can hurt me.
I want to be your wife...
but if I can't get you to leave with me,
I won't stay here to become your widow.
I don't die so quick.
- What do you think of the Half Moon?
- What am I supposed to think?
It'll go a lot smoother
when you take over.
I'm hiring you to
be the new foreman.
Sounds fine, but I'm
not looking for a job.
Now you've made
enemies of the Barb...
you can't stay here and stand
up to them on your own.
The Barb's been giving
you trouble, too?
Trouble?
Twenty-eight years I've been
battling Alec Waggoman.
Keeping him from swallowing
up the Half Moon...
the way he swallowed up every
I'm at the point where I need help.
I'm sorry, Miss Canaday.
I'm not the man for you.
You ain't afraid of the Barb.
You proved that.
I've got no quarrel
with the Waggomans now.
They agreed to pay me for
my mules, my wagons...
You'll take the money and
let them run you out?
No, but I wouldn't be any
good for you. I'm no cowhand.
You're no muleskinner, either.
I can tell that from the
look of your hands.
Just what are you
doing here, Lockhart?
You might say on account of some
good wagons of mine that got burnt.
Or you might blame it on a rope
that dragged me through a fire.
But you'd be closer if you asked
me about my brother, just a kid.
I can't realise yet he's dead.
- You want to talk about it?
- No.
I've thought about it too much to talk.
I'm going to do something about it.
So, you're here to hunt
a man and kill him.
I was wondering if...
Can I have one of
your saddle ponies?
I'll pay you for it as soon as
I settle with the Waggomans.
I guess I can fix you up.
We'll go down to the corral after
supper. Maybe you'll reconsider.
Do we fight or talk?
We gotta finish that fight someday.
I don't know whether I won or lost.
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