The Rebel1959

[first lines]

[Johnny is writing in his journal when a man approaching his camp collapses]

Johnny Yuma:
What's the matter, Mister?

Will Randall:
Water! Water!

Johnny Yuma:
Hold on, I'll get you some. Come on. Get up there. You're all right.

[the stranger slugs Johnny and takes his gun]

Will Randall:
Never trust a stranger, Rebel. You can write that down.