Gunsmoke: Return to Dodge1987

[first lines]

[to two young Indian boys]

Logan:
Git! [to Dillon, who is carrying a bale of furs] Them papooses - I'd keep 'em out if I was you. If it ain't nailed down, they'll steal it.

Matt Dillon:
They live here.

Logan:
Well, I guess a squaw is better than no woman a'tall, huh?

Matt Dillon:
You were given 15 years in territorial prison, Logan. What are you doin' out?

Logan:
Lookin' for you. Been a long look, Dillon, but I promised myself I'd pay you back. Here I am.

Matt Dillon:
Mister, you aren't the first gunny come lookin' for me. There's two more buried out in back there. Now you better drop the gunbelt.

Logan:
Now why should I do that?

Matt Dillon:
'Cause I got one aimed right at your belly.

Logan:
You gotta be desperate runnin' a bluff like that.

[Dillon shoots the cup out of Logan's hand]

Matt Dillon:
Drop the gun... Now that hideout gun that's holdin' up your backbone.

Logan:
You don't leave a man a lot, do you, Marshal?

Matt Dillon:
Mister, you didn't bring a whole lot with ya!