1:17:00
_ Get a rope!
_ Let's hang them!
1:17:05
I told you to go home.
1:17:07
_ What about that mob?
_ They had a feeling for Billy.
1:17:10
_ Tell them Billy wouldn't lynch a man.
_ Four men.
1:17:13
Three men and a boy. How can you
be so sure they're guilty, Ben?
1:17:18
They're convinced.
The same that would make up a jury.
1:17:21
You arrest them. You don't judge them.
Get the marshal to come here.
1:17:26
Quit telling me how to do my job.
1:17:43
Did you see the way
them people are looking at us?
1:17:47
Yeah, I saw.
1:17:51
And we're getting out of here.
1:17:57
You figure on doing it different?
1:18:01
They come to feed us in the morning,
we'll get the key.
1:18:25
_ How's it look?
_ Not good, Judge.
1:18:29
_ Better set their trial for in the morning.
_ Pick a jury out of that mob?
1:18:33
It wouldn't be justice. It'd be murder.
1:18:37
We got enough of those, Charlie?
1:18:40
No, we ain't. Them guns ain't
going to stop no mob, and you know it.
1:18:44
_ Do you want to let them in?
_ Don't you talk to me like that!
1:18:49
Me and Billy Wilson never
lost a prisoner, mobs or no mobs.
1:18:52
He broke 'em up, and without no guns,
neither. I seen him do it.
1:18:56
But then you ain't no Billy Wilson!
1:18:59
_ He didn't mean anything.
_ Why don't he use his head?