Wyatt Earp Page #8
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1994
- 191 min
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Then there won't be any trouble, Johnny.
-Let them have it.
-All right.
You sons of b*tches have been
looking for a fight. Now you can have it.
Throw up your hands.
I want your guns.
No! Frank, don't shoot!
I didn't want this! No, I ain't armed!
I and Billy!
Billy, no!
Look out. Get out of my way.
Take them down to the house, Jack.
Allie, don't let him move too much.
Wyatt, I'm taking you in.
Easy, Morg.
-Where's Virg and Doc?
-Don't try and talk.
-James, where's the doctor?
-Down yonder.
Wyatt, I'm gonna have to arrest you.
Get him to the house.
I'm not gonna be arrested today, Johnny!
Not by you and not by anybody else.
In the name of God, Wyatt,
there's been enough blood today.
-Are you all right?
-I'm okay, Josie.
-You go home now, you hear?
-I want to stay--
Go home. It might not be over.
Would you see her home?
Ms. Marcus, Wyatt's right.
They murdered them!
Them Earps shot them down in cold blood!
Ike's been in here all morning
threatening to kill them.
It was a fair fight!
Everybody who's not family, get out.
Allie, clear this chair for her.
Don't tell me what to do in my own home.
Men may be coming into town
to kill us all today.
It's not important what you think of me.
We have to cooperate with each other.
What happened to her?
This. A lot of it.
Oh, Lord.
Come on, Mattie.
Everybody by the house, Jack.
It's your fault this happened!
I wanted to get away from here,
but he wouldn't leave you.
You and your precious brothers.
Damn you to hell, Wyatt Earp!
Here we are.
One big happy family.
-Wyatt?
-John.
-What are you doing here with him?
-I'm here as your friend.
We have warrants for you, Doc, Morgan,
and Virgil for the crime of murder.
Your brothers can stay here
until they recover...
but he's here to bring you in.
Behan was afraid if he came down here
with his deputies, there'd be bloodshed.
Johnny's not as dumb as I thought.
Wyatt, the warrants are legal.
I won't let them use the law
to kill me and my family, John.
-I won't allow that.
-What'll it take, Wyatt?
I need to know my family is safe.
You boys are finally treating me
the way I deserve to be treated.
-Let's drop him, Jack.
-You got it.
Easy, now. Ain't no fire.
I don't want to go to no hotel.
We're all going, Mattie.
Where's my medicine?
Did you take my medicine?
I want my medicine.
Allie. Help her.
-Mattie, calm down, dear.
-What?
Tell me, what is it?
-You got somebody on the roof?
-No.
All right, put somebody up there, Sherm.
No!
You son of a b*tch.
You've brought your whore.
You think I haven't heard?
You think I haven't heard them
laughing at me behind my back.
Wyatt and his Heeb whore!
I won't stay under the same roof with that.
Don't you talk about me!
Who is she? I'm your wife.
God damn it, that's enough!
-Wyatt, I told you this would happen.
-Both of you!
I'm your wife. I am.
Quiet, everyone.
Quiet, please.
In view of the controversies between
the Earps, Clantons and the McLaurys...
and the quarrel the night before
between lsaac Clanton and John Holliday...
I am of the opinion that the defendant,
Virgil Earp, as chief of police...
subsequently calling upon his brothers
and John Holliday to assist him...
in arresting and disarming
the Clantons and the McLaurys...
committed an injudicious
and censurable act.
No!
Yet when you consider the existence
of a law-defying element in our midst...
and consider the many threats
that have been made against the Earps...
I can attach no criminality
to his unwise act.
Moreover, the evidence taken before me
in this case would not, in my judgment...
warrant a conviction of the defendants
by trial of jury...
of any offense whatever.
I order the defendants to be released.
A blind man could have made that shot.
Now you're gonna
have to show me something.
Look who don't know
if he's coming or going.
You're just in time
to watch me whip Bob's ass...
for, what, 50th time?
Wyatt, maybe you can answer a question
that's been dogging me for years.
What's that?
How come Morgan's the only Earp
who's completely full of sh*t?
The whole family wants to know
the answer to that one.
Get down. Hide yourself. Find a gun.
We sent for the doctor and Lou, Wyatt.
It's gonna be all right, Morg.
Go find James and Virgil Earp.
Marshal Earp, you got to come quick!
It's your brother Morgan.
-What's wrong?
-He's at Hatch's. Hurry.
They got me, Wyatt.
Don't let them get you.
You're not gonna die on me, Morg.
I won't let you.
Set my legs out straight.
They are, Morg.
It won't be long now.
-Where's Lou?
-She's coming.
I heard gunfire. Let's see what's going on.
No.
How is he?
You can see for yourself.
He wants to take my arm.
Don't let him cut it off.
You heard him, Doc.
Either way he's gonna be a cripple,
if he doesn't bleed to death.
At least I'll be a two-armed corpse.
Virg, please.
You never mind.
I still got one good arm to hug you with.
Where's Morgan?
Careful.
I don't want them taking a shot at you.
I'm so sorry, Wyatt.
I loved that boy...
Iike he was my own little brother.
What do you want to do?
Kill them all.
-Just hold it right there.
-I was just going in.
Nobody's going in there.
I'm here to see Wyatt Earp.
Who's here to see Wyatt Earp?
It's all right.
I've come to help bring Morgan home
to Ma and Pa in California.
I'm glad you're here, Warren.
-It's time to go now, Mattie.
-Sure, sugar.
Off to California with the Earps.
You're the only brother
that hasn't been shot.
That's not fair.
It's all right.
It was an accident.
If you wanna go on the train
with the others, you'll have to go now.
No.
I don't know when I'll be back here.
Go to hell.
When you do come back, I'll be gone.
If you keep up with that stuff, it'll kill you.
What do you care?
I don't anymore.
John Holliday?
It's from Bob Paul in Tucson.
He says lke Clanton, Frank Stillwell,
and some of their friends are in Tucson.
They've been watching the trains.
Somebody in Tombstone
told them we were coming.
Good.
We'll go as far as Tucson,
get you out of the territory.
You'll stay on the train
and help James and the women...
get Virgil and Morg back to California.
James and them can get Morgan back.
If you're going after the men that did this,
I'm going with you.
All aboard!
James will watch the back door.
You watch that one.
Anybody tries to come on, shoot them.
You murdered my brother.
No!
Yes.
It's me, Sherm.
Okay, Wyatt...
Iet's go.
It's all right, Virgil. That's one for Morgan.
Finish it.
-Aren't you supposed to be in by now?
-Yes.
Marshal Earp,
thought you'd better take a look at this.
I haven't shown it to Sheriff Behan yet.
-Your brother was a good man.
-I'm grateful, Albert.
They got a warrant out for us
on Stillwell already.
-I guess everybody in Tucson saw us there.
-Really?
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