No more!
No more!
You deserve to die for what
you're doing to Wyatt.
Well, that does it!
I'm getting gall darn tired
of you threatening me, Doc.
I'll just get my shotgun
and we'll sh**t it out
at any distance you say.
Right here. Ten feet.
Well, that suits me fine.
I'm gonna blow you clean out
through the back
of this here jail.
Alright.
♪ Wyatt Earp, Wyatt Earp
♪ Brave, courageous and bold
♪ Long live his fame
and long live his glory ♪
♪ And long may
his story be told ♪
(male narrator)
The life and legend
of Wyatt Earp.
Starring Hugh O'Brian.
(male narrator)
Many women had
unsuccessfully set their caps
for Marshal Wyatt Earp.
When his friend,
Shotgun Gibbs
got the idea that
Wyatt should marry
things looked very bad indeed.
Then, cupid himself
never rigged a better trap.
Tombstone's most eligible
bachelor and Nellie Cashman
the most sought after
maiden lady
would seem an ideal match.
Oh, thanks so much.
Five dollars.
Hello, Mrs. King.
Two dollars, thank you.
'A ten! Thank you so much.'
'Another ten.'
'And ten again.'
'Hello, sir.
Oh, five? Thank you.'
Well, Miss Nellie
almost six hundred dollars.
Six hundred..
Wyatt!
Today, Roscoe,
they're kissing.
Bless your heart.
Where did you get so much money?
I collected it from the gamblers
and the saloon keepers.
I'd tell ya how much
I love you for doing this
but I-I have to add up
the donations first.
That's alright,
I have plenty of time.
It'll gimme something
to look forward to.
Oh, now, go along,
will you?
Well, maybe you and me better
have a little talk with that
that young lady,
what do you say?
Afternoon, Miss Nellie.
Wonder if I could talk
with you a spell?
See, Doc.
You got the gift of gab.
So, naturally, I come to you
before I go to tackle Wyatt.
What do you want me to do?
Tell you what to say to him?
Yeah, the words.
Smooth and slick like.
Gotta sneak up on him
and get him to commit his self.
You're violent, vicious,
loathsome, miserable.
- What are you talking about?
- You ever had a wife?
- Well, no, but--
- You revolt me, Gibbs.
You're like a hangman
trying to tie the rope
for his best friend.
You call marrying
Miss Nellie being hanged?
Slow strangulation.
Day by day.
Week by week.
You just say that 'cause you and
Miss Kate never did get along.
It ain't my fault she left you.
But I should've had more sense
than to come to you for help.
For help? Now, you listen
to me, Mr. Gibbs.
If you involve Wyatt
with Nellie Cashman
or any other woman
I'll sh**t you immediately
following the ceremony.
Doc, I ain't
scared of you.
No, I don't think you are.
Because you lack imagination.
And if you can
imagine death
you certainly can
imagine being married.
Well, lots of men
have lived through it.
Bachelors call it living.
I call it purgatory!
What's so all-fired important
that you gotta talk
to me right this minute?
One of us ought to be
out there on patrol.
Well, uh..
Yeah, yeah,
I guess you're right.
Well, it-it can wait.
I'll run along.
Take that patrol now.
'Now, it can't be that bad.'
Well, it's pretty bad when
a man and a woman's in love
and neither one of them
knows nothing about it.
What are you talking about?
Who's in love?
You and Miss Nellie.
- Me and Miss Nellie?
- Yup.
I'm supposed to be
in love with Miss Nellie?
And she's in love with me?
She kissed you
at the church picnic.
You can't deny.
I seen you with my own eyes--
I collected over six hundred
dollars. I deserved it.
Well, she don't
take it so lightly.
Now, wait a minute.
You talked to her?
Yeah, me and Roscoe.
He likes her.
Well, everybody likes her.
Mules, horses, dogs, children.
Even hoodlums like her.
Who doesn't?
Well, she's thinking it over.
What?
I asked her,
could...she think of
lowering herself
to marrying you.
Now, I've done already spoke
the right stuff in your favor.
I told her about good habits,
clean living, honest.
Everything
I could call to mind.
- Well, thanks.
- I want it straight, son.
If she was to show some sign
that she'd say yes.
Would you propose
honorable matrimony to her?
Well, would you?
Another attachment.
If she was to
decide in your favor.
Folks around here
wouldn't take kindly to it
that you backing out on her.
I'll be lynched.
Well, I..
Well, I'll think it...I'll give
it some serious thought.
Thought?
Thought!
Well, marriage
ain't a thought.
Both of you say the same thing.
If folks thought about it there
might not be no more marriages.
Let your feeling
be your guide, boy.
I'm inviting you both over
to the Cashman hotel
for supper tonight.
For your own good.
Hmm.
You're mighty quiet, Emma,
what's bothering you?
Oh, just something
I heard in town today.
That Earp fixing
more trouble for us?
- No, not exactly.
- Come on, Emma, tell us.
It's about Nellie Cashman.
I hear she's sweet on Earp.
Wyatt Earp?
Oh, no.
Just talk. Why Nellie's got
better sense than that.
I like Nellie,
nothing to it at all.
Well, that's what
they're saying.
- Who says, Emma?
- Miss Devlin at the drug store.
She said that Shotgun Gibbs
was telling her all about it.
Shotgun's Earp's best friend
outside of Doc Holliday.
There ain't any truth in it
and can't you wait
until your sister
is finished eating
before you smoke them things.
Why, Nellie wouldn't look
twice at that Yankee scum!
Earp's not fittin' to marry 'em,
even a no good saloon girl.
By George!
If I thought there was any truth
in it I'd stop it right now.
But there ain't.
Well, they miss
Miss Nellie Cashman's
hard luck and not ours.
Guess, Tombstone is getting
bigger and better every day.
It's a mighty nice place
to...start thinking about
settling down
and raising a family.
And it's a fact...that there
ain't nothing like marriage
'to build this western country.'
And also...I tried myself,
if I could find me
a good healthy woman
that will put up with me.
Happy married folks
and kids, that's
that's what makes a country.
That's true, Mr. Gibbs,
that's very true.
Well, I hope you folks
will excuse for running off
'but I got to go meet an
old friend from Wyoming.'
- What friend?
- You don't know him.
- Good evening, Miss Nellie.
- Good evening, Mr. Gibbs
- Thanks for supper.
- Oh, my pleasure, ma'am.
Mr. Gibbs, isn't
very subtle, is he?
No, ma'am, he sure isn't.
Ah...hope you won't blame
him too much though he..
...he just kinda
gets a notion and
hangs on to it
and never lets it go.
Why don't we go out
on the porch and talk?
What?
The porch, why don't we
go out on the porch and talk?
Well, Uh..
Alright, I guess it'd be
a lot cooler out there.
You do look...a might warm.
[clears throat]
You wanna sit down?
Fine.
I, uh..
I suppose, Mr. Gibbs
is talked to you too, huh?
- Yes'm.
- Uh-huh.
[clears throat]
I...well, I'm sorry that
subject was mentioned.
I told Mr. Gibbs
that I was lucky enough
just to have you as a friend.
- Oh!
- Well, I mean..
Well, he, he asked me
to think about it and..
I did, I-I thought
about it I..
I ask myself
why I haven't fallen
in love with you, Wyatt?
If you had some kind of
weakness or..
If you needed
somebody to lean on.
I'd really go after you.
Miss Nellie,
I'm very flattered that..
...that you gave it
this much thought.
- What did you think?
- Hmm?
About this, what we were talking
about, what do you think?
Oh, alright.
I thought about how good you are
and...how kind. Unselfish.
And that, well, I really
don't have much to offer you.
Wyatt, I'm afraid you
don't know me very well.
I've got a temper
like a bearcat.
And worse still I like to
reform men and...you know
kind of mother them
if I can manage it.
- Well, I'd let you.
- Is this a proposal, sir?
Just toss it in with
all your other proposals.
I'd be a fool not to
put my name on your list.
Wyatt, you are one of the
nicest people I've ever known.
Thank you, ma'am.
Phin.
You reckon Miss Nellie
is sweet on Earp?
He's a good looking skunk.
You heard Papa at supper.
He ain't in favor of it all.
And he wants Earp
out of the way.
Which gives me an idea.
Ah, Papa don't think we are
man enough to do anything.
So, he's treating us
like a couple of kids.
- Well, we'll show him.
- Yeah?
How?
I bet if we hid
Miss Nellie out somewhere
we'd have Earp just
where we wanted him.
He'd come out after her.
When he did, we'd k*ll him dead.
Now, how we gonna
get her to go anywhere?
We don't dare Shanghai her.
Phin, she don't know them
two saddle tramps,
Papa just hired.
- Wyaz and Morton?
- And they got sand.
Ain't scared of nothing.
We'll send them
into town for her.
[laughing]
I'll get them.
Wyaz, Morton.
Come out here.
Sit down boys.
Now, I want you to go
into town for us
and do us a little favor.
Now, remember,
we don't act rough.
Yeah, I've heard what they
said about Miss Nellie.
This town will tear us
limb from limb.
Yes, boys, what can I
do for you?
Excuse us, ma'am.
- You're Miss Nellie Cashman?
- Mm-hmm.
Our best pal got thrown
off his horse.
It hurt him.
He can't move his leg.
- Where's he?
- We towed him to a shack.
He's right near some mine.
- What's the name of that mine?
- Lucky Cuesta Sunset.
(male # )
'We wanted to bring him here
but...he fainted on us.'
He shouldn't be moved,
Sounds like it's a
back injury and if it is you
could damage the spinal cord.
He's hurting
pretty bad, Miss Cashman.
We went by the Doctors office
but he's outta town.
Yeah, well he is, he wont
be back for several hours.
Lemme see what I can do.
At least we could ease his pain
until the Doctor get's back.
I'll get my case
and be with you.
And then, they come out and sat
on the porch for a long time.
- And then, they kissed.
- Uh.
No more!
No more!
You deserve to die for
what you're doing to Wyatt.
Well, that does it.
I'm getting gall darn tired
of you threatening me, Doc.
I'll just get my sh*t g*n
and we'll sh*t it out
at any distance you say.
Right here. Ten feet.
Well, that suits me fine.
I'm gonna blow you clean
out throw the back
of this here jail.
- 'Alright.'
- Quit that.
Put that down.
You hear me, Mr. Gibbs?
Put it down.
- Well, he offered me to fight.
- That's nonsense.
What's the matter with you?
This town go into your head?
I'm the only sane man here,
Shotgun's been playing cupid
and you Wyatt have been
holding hands with Nellie Cash--
That's my affair and your gonna
stay out of it. Both of you.
- Well, that suits me fine.
- And it don't suit me.
I'm gonna ask Doctor Goodfellow
to examine your head.
- Oh, you are, huh?
- Yes.
It's my last obligation
to an old friend.
You're really quite mad.
[door opening]
Oh, howdy, Miss Clanton.
- Have you seen Phin or Ike?
- No, ma'am, I haven't.
They sneaked off the ranch
with a couple of saddle tramps
and they are heading
for Tombstone.
- There's no crime against that.
- No, but..
Well, have you seen
Nellie Cashman today?
Is she alright?
Mr. Earp, I gotta talk
to you in private.
Shotgun...go see if you
could find Miss Nellie.
I'll meet you at
the Cashman hotel.
Doc, you take a
look down Allen Street.
- Look for Ike and Phin.
- Love too.
Now, what's this about,
Miss Nellie?
Well, I think they
kidnapped her.
Kidnapped her...what for?
To set you up. We all know
you're in love with her.
And my brothers have just
been itching for a chance
to show Papa,
what big men they are.
And just where is
your innocent Papa?
At the ranch.
Alright, boys, what is this?
Where's your friend?
No friend.
We're not gonna hurt you.
We're just gonna keep
you here for a while.
Sit down.
Tim, get Miss Nellie's rig
and the horses out of sight.
Where?
Behind those trees
by the mineshaft.
Marshal Earp!
- 'Marshal Earp!'
- Danny, I have no time now.
It's important. A man gave me
money to tell you that
Miss Nellie needs you
to come to some mine.
What man?
What mine?
- Well, come on, tell me!
- I, I can't remember.
(Gibbs)
'Hey, Wyatt!'
Tenan in there said she rode
outta town with two cowboys.
- Which way was she heading?
- The Lucky Cuesta mineshaft.
Yeah. That's it.
They told her there
was a man there bad hurt.
It's an ambush
and a clumsy one.
- You go on over to the jail.
- Alright.
Well, thanks, Danny.
Sorry if I get upset with you.
Good luck, Marshal.
Where do you think
you're going?
Get on your feet.
- You're coming with me.
- What?
I knew you were
a horse thief and a hoodlum.
Didn't think you'd use
Miss Nellie to get at me.
- Miss Nellie? What're you--
- You know what I'm saying.
Don't act innocent. You told
Ike and Phin to kidnap her.
Kidnap who?
She's a good friend of mine.
- I ain't kidnapped her.
- You listen to me, Clanton.
She's gone, and Ike and Phin
don't do anything by themselves.
They take orders from you.
- Now, move out.
- You hold on now.
You...you sure
my boys done this?
Dead sure.
They got her at the
Lucky Cuesta Mine.
Don't you ever stop at anything?
She comes out here and visits
you folks when you're sick.
She takes you into her hospital.
You sunk below common gratitude,
even a cur dog has that.
Now, you let me
tell you something.
I don't know nothing about this.
Put your g*n away.
My boys done a skunky thing like
this, I'll p*stol whip 'em both.
We'll find Miss Nellie.
If they've touched her,
I'll put b*ll*ts in them.
I'll save you the trouble.
Well, we ain't saving any time
jawing at each other. Get going.
- Well, go on.
- After you, sir.
Miss Nellie is a fine woman.
I count her as a good friend,
you dumb headed John Law.
You prove it.
- Earp ain't coming, Ike.
- He could be a long.
Maybe that boy couldn't
find him right off.
You think Earp's
gonna ride into this trap
you got another thing coming.
We know that
he likes the bait, ma'am.
Not that much.
Here they come.
It's Papa.
What's he doing with Earp?
- Hey, it's the old man.
- Clanton?
- You alright, Miss Nellie?
- Of course, Wyatt.
Just whose bright idea was this?
Ike and Fin, Mr. Clanton.
- They said--
- They said!
I give the orders
in this territory.
- Where they at?
- We don't know.
Outside by the brush
or maybe by the road.
- We didn't mean no harm, Sir.
- Don't blame them, Mr. Clanton.
I'm sure they were
bullied into this.
Bullied?
They don't know yet
what bullied means, ma'am.
You, Ike!
You, Phin!
'Come out of there.'
I said, come out of there!
You hear me?
Alright, we're coming, Papa.
Move on.
Throw down them g*ns.
Papa, it was Ike's notion.
You said you wanted to
get rid of the John Law, Papa.
Anytime you think
you're man enough, Ike.
You come on
into Tombstone.
I'll be waiting.
- He's mine.
- You got him.
- Put up your fists.
- Papa, I don't wanna fight.
- You wanna get whipped, boy?
- No, Papa! I don't wanna.
- Then stand up and fight.
- No, Papa, I don't wanna fight.
- Put up your fists.
- I don't wanna--
- Now, you'll put up your fists?
- Yes, Papa.
Have you had enough?
I told you I didn't wanna fight.
- I'll tell you when I'm done.
- I don't wanna fight with you.
- Now, you had enough?
- Come here.
Well, you two poor cats
apologize to Miss Cashman.
- Go on!
- I'm sorry, Miss Nellie.
- 'No harm meant to you.'
- That's the truth, Miss Nellie.
We weren't doing anything.
We just wanted to help papa.
Well, now, that's better.
I don't enjoy being ashamed
by my own sons.
Being forced to join up
with a Johnny law.
Now, you get your horses
and head for home.
And you two, light out.
'I don't never wanna
see you again.'
- 'Get it?'
- Let us get our g*ns.
I said, get it?
I sure do apologize Miss Nellie,
it wasn't none of my doing.
'I know that, Mr. Clanton.'
- Where'd they hide the buggy?
- Near the trees, by the shaft.
Hold on, Earp.
I'll ask you a question, ma'am,
and I want him to hear it.
You sweet on this,
Yankee sidewinder?
Mr. Clanton,
I'm already married.
To my work, gentlemen.
(Wyatt)
Whoa.
I don't know how
to thank you, Wyatt.
Don't thank me,
I was scared to death.
- Wyatt.
- Yes'm.
It's nice to know that I've got
somebody who worries about me.
Always best friends, huh?
Best friends.
You see her kissing?
If old Roscoe was here
he'd have a tear in his eye
and be bray and happy like.
- True love.
- Oh, come on now, Doc.
Don't it warm your heart
just a little bit?
Marriage is like a sentence
to a private prison.
You can be Wyatt's
best man.
Me, I'd rather walk to
the gallows with him.
♪ Well he cleaned
up the country ♪
♪ The old wild west country
♪ He made law
and order prevail ♪
♪ And none can deny it
the legend of Wyatt ♪
♪ Forever will live
on the trail ♪
♪ Wyatt Earp, Wyatt Earp
♪ Brave, courageous and bold
♪ Long live his fame
and long live his glory ♪
♪ And long may
his story be told ♪