:00:00
How you doing?
:00:01
We run a freight outfit
when the weather cooperates.
:00:04
Boss Spearman.
:00:05
And the marksman here
is Charley Waite.
:00:08
Is all that true,
what you said in the café?
:00:12
Yeah.
:00:14
There's a kid at the doc's house
:00:16
put on death's doorstep
by Baxter.
:00:18
Doc's wife's caring for him
:00:19
until he comes back
after the storm.
:00:21
Doc's wife?
:00:22
Yeah.
Miss Barlow.
:00:24
You mean Sue?
:00:26
That's right.
:00:27
Well, she'd make somebody
a fine wife.
:00:29
But she ain't the doc's.
:00:32
That's his sister.
:00:34
His sister?
:00:36
Ain't his wife.
:00:41
Good evening, Mack.
:00:43
Ralph.
:00:44
Ray, Cory.
:00:45
Whiskey.
:00:47
This is Ralph Peterson.
He runs the general store.
:00:49
That's where I was
when the dog got free.
:00:51
You fellers the free grazers,
I expect.
:01:02
No offense.
:01:03
Personally, I don't stand
with others around here
:01:05
about free grazers.
:01:07
There was a fight in your store
about a week or so back.
:01:11
Some of Baxter's men
jumped our friend.
:01:13
He was a big feller.
:01:14
Yeah.
I saw the whole thing.
:01:16
That big feller drubbed the hell
out of them other three.
:01:19
Broke one's arm.
:01:21
Be a gunhand named Butler,
would it?
:01:23
That's what they say.
:01:27
Felt bad about your friend.
Is he all right?
:01:31
He's dead.
:01:36
That's too bad.
:01:37
Seemed like
a nice young feller.
:01:39
It's a shame what this town
has come to.
:01:42
You could do something
about it.
:01:46
What?
:01:48
We're freighters.
:01:50
Ralph here's a shopkeeper.
:01:53
You're men, ain't you?
:01:55
I didn't raise my boys
just to see them killed.