The Rifleman1958

[last lines]

Lucas McCain:
If Johnny sends you all the championship belts he promised, you'll have quite a collection, Mark.

Mark McCain:
Where's he going to send them from - jail?

Lucas McCain:
You knew all along?

Mark McCain:
He told me.

Lucas McCain:
Oh.

Mark McCain:
It wasn't because he was drinkin', either. Deep down, he wanted to tell me.

Lucas McCain:
And you stuck by him anyway?

Mark McCain:
Didn't you?

Lucas McCain:
Seems I been sightin' you short, son. I thought I had to keep my boy from gettin' hurt - all the time he was a man. I'll try to remember that.