The Shootist Page #7
- PG
- Year:
- 1976
- 100 min
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Good night, sir.
Come in.
We got the headstone.
Mr. Beckum...
Good. Just put it there
on the bed.
Beckum said as how he done
the best he could,
but there weren't
much time.
Yeah, well,
that'll be all right.
Well, I'll be goldarned,
if they ain't gone
and left the date off.
That'll be all right.
Yes, sir.
Thank you.
Early for you,
ain't it?
Yeah, well,
I'm expecting somebody.
Bring me a cup of coffee,
will you, Murray?
Sure.
John Bernard?
Oh.
How grand you look.
Thank you, Bond.
That dry-process cleaning
is very good, isn't it?
Yeah, but it's kind
of smelly.
Well, that's the naphtha.
Oh, this is my birthday.
I, uh, haven't been to
a saloon for a long time,
and I thought I'd get
a drink and celebrate.
Happy birthday.
Thank you.
You have
a beautiful day for it.
It's what we call
false spring.
Good-bye, Mrs. Rogers.
Good-bye, Mr. Books.
Well, boy,
here's your big chance.
Fame and fortune awaits.
After I put that old man
out of his misery,
I'm going to get you.
Sure, you will.
Don't wet your pants.
Marshal Thibido!
May I see you for a moment?
What's going on?
Shh! Dobkins,
this is law business,
not newspaper business.
Adolph S. Ochs is the publisher
of the New York Times.
He's asked me
for an article
on how city officials
are reacting
to the presence
of our famous shootist.
I was thinking of doing
Whooee. Let's get
the hell off the street.
You tell them that's
Thibido with an "H."
Good morning.
Good morning,
Mr. Books.
You don't give a fella
very long to board this thing.
Got a schedule to keep.
Good morning.
Good morning, sir.
Isn't it
a beautiful day?
It sure is.
It's what we call
a false spring.
Yes, sir?
Glass.
Mr. Sweeney...
care to try your luck?
Hmm.
Hmm.
Whoa!
Friend... for you.
What?
Make you a little
more comfortable.
Well, sir, these old bones
surely thank you.
I sure hope the right
fella comes along.
Good morning, sir.
Good morning.
This is my birthday.
Give me the best
in the house.
Yes, sir.
Thank you, sir.
And I'll tell you
that was for Albert!
Look out!
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