I have enough explaining to do up there
without having him along.

Fine pair of lookouts,
you and your pop.

Let me tell you something, Bishop...
...I've been on the wrong side
of the law for over 40 years...

...and I ain't been in jail long enough
to soften up a chaw of tobacco.

I ride out with you, and here I am
watching them build my own gallows.

Well, everybody else has had their say.
What about you?

It don't look too good, does it?
Ossie Grimes is the name, sheriff.
Down from Oklahoma to prove again
that the sins of the fathers...

...are visited on the sons.
That's true in Texas just like any place.

The Southwest will be
a better place when I'm finished.

Well, I'm July Johnson, Mr. Grimes.
I'm the one that sent for you.

This here is my deputy,
Roscoe Bookbinder.

- Glad to know you.
- Howdy.

Known him all his life.
Born in a hogan north of El Paso.

- A fine boy.
- Fine, fine.

Well, first off, sheriff, I'd like to see
the subjects, if you don't mind.

- The what?
- What? The... The subjects.

- The prisoners?
- In my professiĆ³n, they're subjects.

In my jail, they're nothing.
Follow me.