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hwp [Singing]
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Yee-ha!
[Yipping]
Yee-ha! Ya-hoo!
Yee, yippa-hoo! Yeah-ha!
[Singing Continues]
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[Man]
Hi-yah, hi-yah!
[Man]
viva! Hi-yah!
Hi-yah, hi-yah, hi-yah!
Come on, Sophie!
[Yelling, Indistinct]
Hey! Ha ha ha ha ha, whoa!
Hey! Ho hi hi hi!
Whoa!
- Texas?
- [Men Whooping]
- Chihuahua steers!
- [Cattle Bleating]
- Howdy!
- Howdy!
My names Clanton!
This is my boy Ike! My oldest boy!
Any sweet water up beyond?
Yeah, two, three miles,
straight up the trail!
Cattle look pretty scrawny!
Yeah!
Me and my brothers
were trailin em on to California!
If you aint got em committed to no shipper,
Ill take em off your hands!
Not interested!
Make you a good offer!
Pay you in silver, three dollars a head!
Nope!
Might raise it
to five dollars silver!
Made more than that in Mexico!
Theyll be a sorry-lookin lot
by the time they get to California, son!
Theyll feed out
when we get to grass country!
Sure is rough-lookincountry.
Aint no cow country!
Mighty different where I come from!
- What do they call this place?
- Just over the rise there!
Big town called Tombstone!
- A fine town!
- Tombstone?
Yeah, I heard of it!
Well, me and my brothers
might! ride in there tonight!
Get ourselves a shave, maybe!
Glass of beer!
Yeah, you would enjoy yourself!
Wide awake, wide open town... Tombstone!
Get anything you want there!
Thank you!
[Whip Cracks]
James, this is mighty fine chow!
One of these days youre gonna be
as good a cook as Ma!
Well, Im learnin, tryin!
Thats what I keep tellin him! Corie Sue
aint marryin him cause hes so pretty!
Cause hes such
an awful good cook!
There goes that chingadera again!
That sure is a mighty
pretty piece of brass!
Brass? Thats solid silver!
Twenty-five American dollars worth
of solid silver! Aint it, brother Wyatt?
Yeah, it sure is, James!
Dont let him fool ya!
Its gonna look mighty pretty
with them yellow curls of Corie Sues!
Aint that the truth now!
Lets mount up!
If were going to town, lets get goin!
$ gold!
By garnies,
you sure got a bargain!
[Man]
Whoa, girl. Whoa!
- So long, James.
- So long, James.
So long, Wyatt! Morgan!
So long, Virgil!
[Up-tempo]
[People Yelling, Whooping]
[Morgan]
There it is... Tombstone!
[Wyatt]
Lets go!
- [Honky-tonk]
- [Chattering]
- [Honky-tonk]
- [Chattering]
Good evening, gentlemen.
Welcome to the Bon Ton Tonsorial Parlor.
- Barbershop?
- Well, if you wanna call it that!
What can I do for you?
- Shave!
- Haircut?
- Shave!
- We give baths too!
Shave!
I dont know how to work it so good!
Only had it a week!
Come all the way from Chicago!
- Say, you fellas miners?
- No!
Prospectors, huh?
Were cattlemen.
Just passing through here.
Shave, please!
- [Gunshot]
- [Women Screaming]
Hey!
- Hey, barber!
- [Gunshot]
What kind of a town is this?
- Barber!
- [Gunshots]
- [Gunshots Continue]
- [People Yelling, Screaming]
- [Gunshot]
- [Women Screaming]
- [Gunshot]
- [Women Screaming]
Well, Luke, you know your duty!
You and your marshals
go on in there and get him out!
Thats Indian Charlie
in there, drunk!
And I aint commitin
suicide on myself!
- Me neither!
- No, sir! I aint a-goin in there!
What kind of town is this anyway?
Excuse me, maam!
A man cant get a shave
without getting his head blowed off!
Youre the marshal?
Go get that drunk Indian outta there!
Why dont you go in
and get him out yourself?
- They aint payin me for it!
- And they aint payin me enough either!
- [Indian Charlie] Ay!
- [Gunshots]
