[humming]
♪ Wyatt Earp, Wyatt Earp
♪ Brave, courageous,
and bold ♪
♪ Long live his fame
and long live his glory ♪
♪ And long may
his story be told ♪
[humming]
[Narrator]
In , while Wyatt Earp
was marshal of Wichita,
many Indian tribes,
like the Comanches,
the Apaches, and the Sioux,
had refused to make peace
with the Unites States
government.
This warfare was to reach
its cl*max a year later,
when the Sioux
and their allies
massacred
General George Custer
and his men
in the Battle
of the Little Bighorn.
But for many months
prior to this tragedy,
renegades were selling
contraband r*fles
to the unpacified tribes.
You Marshal Earp?
Yes, sir.
Captain Bentine,
the th Cavalry.
What can I do
for you, sir?
Here's a message from
two Indian friends of yours.
The Indian carrying it
was wounded.
Our patrol found it.
Ah, it's from Mr. Brother
and Mr. Cousin.
Sit down.
Thank you.
They've been
very good friends.
We feel the same way
about them, Mr. Earp.
We've used them as scouts.
Now they've been nabbed
by the Hoss Daggett g*ng,
if we read
the message right.
The Daggetts operate
in Oklahoma Territory,
don't they?
Isn't the Army
doing something about this?
We've signed peace treaties
with the Cheyennes,
the Pawnees and the Osage.
Washington doesn't
want us to go
into Oklahoma Territory
with troops.
The Indians would resent it.
But it's all right
for me to go in there, huh?
That's why I'm here.
The general wants
to deputize you
as a United States Marshal.
Now, you'll need a good posse.
The Daggetts never have less
than g*ns in their outfit.
Mmm.
This is merely
an official request,
not an order, Mr. Earp.
Of course, if you feel
that you lack the experience...
Captain, when you have
friends that are in trouble,
you try and help them.
I was just wondering
why Daggett grabbed them.
Well, we don't know,
except that it
must be big medicine.
Hoss Daggett isn't holding
the brother of Yellowhand
and the cousin of Many Battles
without a very serious reason.
Hoss is liable
to get himself scalped.
Well, I'm glad
you realize this isn't
any ten-teepee affair,
Mr. Earp.
Your friends may have
extremely valuable information.
Also, we can't have Yellowhand
and Many Battles on a warpath.
But, uh, as I said,
if you feel that a man
with more experience--
No. I'll go.
Uh, you got the paper
deputizing me?
Right here.
The government
will pay for your posse
and all necessary
expenses.
Good.
I'll go tonight.
That soon?
Well, the general
is usually right.
He says that
when two smart Indians
appeal to a white man
for help,
they usually pick
the best one they know.
Good luck, Mr. Earp.
Thank you, Captain.
Just a minute!
Just a minute!
Bring that back!
Come on, Doc.
Get out of the way.
These are heavy.
I know it's heavy.
It's mine, too.
Set her down there, Wyatt.
I want to talk to you.
Oh, now, come on.
We've been through this before.
Yeah, I know.
You're a pretty
fast talker, Wyatt.
I must say, the more
I think about your idea,
the less I like it.
What's going on, Doc?
Moving?
"Moving," he says. No.
But I might as well be moving.
I let this crazy man
talk me out of
$ of good,
fresh medicines.
Ah, sounds like
a story here.
Wyatt, sh**t.
It's nothing
for publication.
It's a government job.
I'm taking this medicine
into the Oklahoma Territory.
He's not only committing
suicide, he admits it.
Come on. Let's hear it.
All right. Mr. Brother
and Mr. Cousin are in trouble.
Who?
They're two Indian
friends of mine,
and they got themselves nabbed
by the Hoss Daggett g*ng.
Well, why all the medicine?
I'm going to go
in there disguised as
a patent medicine doctor.
It's the only way I can
get into the Daggett camp.
Pretty risky to try
and save two Indians.
I not only lose my medicine,
but I also lose my good
and former friend, Wyatt Earp.
Oh, don't give me
that stuff.
You know this hogwash
isn't worth a cent,
and you know it.
All the drug houses
send him free samples.
Only five percent
are free samples.
Besides, who's going
to believe you're a doctor?
You know,
you look terrible.
I feel terrible!
Oh, stop that!
That's the way he hypnotized me
into agreeing to do this thing
in the first place.
Don't move, friend.
This is your lucky day.
Yes, sir.
Come in a little closer.
This is your lucky day,
because I am going to give you,
absolutely free,
one large-sized bottle
of Dr. Livermore's
Kidney Remedy.
Oh, now,
don't thank me, sir.
After all,
I always say what's money
compared to a happy kidney?
[laughs]
Oh, if I can save you, sir--
Uh, what's the rest of it?
If I can save you,
I will not have passed
this way in vain.
Oh, yeah. If I can save you,
I would not have passed
this way in vain.
That's good, Wyatt.
It'd be very funny
if it weren't so tragic.
I've written columns
about the Daggetts, Wyatt.
They're real bad people.
That's right.
You tell him.
If you must go,
take a posse.
No. No posse.
What did those Indians
ever do to justify
your risking your life?
Well, they tracked
Bill and Ben Thompson
in bushwacker country
near Ellsworth for me.
They risked their lives.
I can hire Indians
to track anybody anywhere
for five dollars.
I ain't going
to let you do it, Wyatt.
There's nothing
you can do to stop me.
No, sir. I've been deputized
a United States Marshal,
and I have the authority
to seize any supplies
that I deem necessary
for the performance of my duty.
So you're going to beat me down
with words again, huh?
Oh, now, look,
why don't you just
consider it as a loan?
If I have to sell
any of that stuff
to make it look legitimate.
Why, you'll be getting
all the proceeds.
That is, of course,
providing that, uh, as you say,
that medicine is harmless.
What?
Why, I'll take a dose
out of each and every one
of these bottles.
It's % grain alcohol.
Get me a spoon.
Never mind.
I take your word for it.
Now, what's in the other
ten percent?
It's calamine and quinine.
It won't cure anybody,
but it won't k*ll them, either.
[chuckling]
Come on now. Come on.
Let's get on with that loading.
You want to help,
Mr. Murdock?
Wouldn't dare say no.
Be careful with the way
you handle that one.
Full of laudanum.
Full of what?
Laudanum.
It's a sleeping potion.
Drop that,
and the whole county
will go to sleep.
[chuckling]
Well, that's good to know.
Hey, how do I
distinguish it?
You distinguish it
by the white line
on the outside of the box.
And on the inside,
the bottles are labeled
"Dr. Poster's
Insomnia Remedy."
I can't leave
that one behind.
You ain't leaving
anything behind.
Brother still feel bad?
Yes. Stomach.
Why don't he try
some of that whiskey?
Too sick.
Mr. Daggett, you let me
go for doctor.
Oh, I've already
sent for one.
It's a long trip.
First you get the miseries,
Cousin, and now Brother.
You know, a suspicious man
who wasn't your friend
might think
you were fooling.
No. True.
Time's awful short.
You're holding up
a big deal on them r*fles.
Anything wrong
with the deal, Cousin?
You say go north,
talk to Sitting Bull,
tell Sitting Bull
you have many r*fles.
Good r*fles. Winchesters.
But Sitting Bull
friend with my cousin,
Many Battles.
He is friend
with his brother,
Yellowhand.
But Sitting Bull
not your friend,
Mr. Daggett.
We've been over
all that before.
I never cheated Sitting Bull.
If he bought cheap
trade g*ns that blew up,
he didn't buy them from me.
Sioux people angry.
You cheat them,
I pay, he pay.
I told you
the r*fles are good.
You show me r*fles,
Mr. Daggett.
You calling me a liar?
No. I ask to see r*fles
two, three day now, I ask.
How do I know you'll go through
with your part of the deal?
You might tell the soldiers.
We are too long way
from our people.
You have many fighter.
We don't want to die.
All right.
I'll show you the r*fles.
Hey!
Howdy!
Howdy.
Ain't you Doc Sybil?
No, friend.
Name's Dr. Turner.
But I'd be very happy
to help all of ya.
You carry Madame Porter's
Female Tincture?
Madame Porter's,
uh, Tincture?
Yeah.
No. I got the elixir,
but not the tincture.
Oh.
Your wife in
a dilapidated condition?
[chuckles]
No wife, Doc.
Oh.
Uh, let me see the elixir.
You want to see
the elixir.
Yeah.
Yes, sir, friend.
I got everything here you need.
I got to open
the boxes, though.
Ah.
I got to keep them closed.
They're banging around
on the road a little bit.
Oh, sure.
Let's see, uh...
Ah!
[chuckles]
Here we are. First try.
[chuckles]
Got a lot of boxes there.
I think you'll like it.
This as strong
as the tincture?
Oh, it's much more powerful.
Yes, sir, friend.
That's %
pure grain alcohol.
Well, I'll give her
a taste.
Uh, cost you cents,
friend.
In advance?
I'm not running
a charity here.
No, sir, friend.
Well, it better be good.
Yeah. Thank you.
[coughing]
That's fine!
I knew you'd like it.
I'll try one.
I'd be very happy.
I've got the best.
Oh, I got a lot.
So, anyway,
I've been thinking
of heading
in the Oklahoma Territory.
I understand they got,
well, quite a spell
of the cholera morbus
in the nation.
Yep. Got a spell
of the Daggetts, too.
The Daggetts?
What's that?
Old man Hoss Daggett
and his crowd.
They sound like outlaws.
I'm a great respecter
of you traveling doctors.
That's why I'm warning you.
Stay wide
of the Daggetts.
Uh, well, where do
they hang out?
On in the dry gulch section,
just over the line.
You ought to go
straight to Wewoka
on the Cherokee Trail.
I sure will, friend.
I'm not looking
for any trouble.
I sure do thank you
for warning me.
Well, I guess I better
be getting on.
Hyah!
[Man]
Stop him!
[g*nf*re]
[Wyatt]
Whoa! h*!
Hold up.
Who are you?
I'm Dr. Turner.
I'm selling medicine.
Just a patent
medicine peddler.
Yeah. So he says.
Better take him in
for Hoss to look at.
That's a nice team
of horses he's driving.
Yeah.
You better be
what you claim to be, Doc.
Old man Daggett
don't like to be lied to.
Come on.
Get them going.
[chattering]
I hope you get real sick!
Go on, help yourselves.
This one's mine.
Hey, cut it out.
This one's mine!
Oh, no. We matched
for first pick.
Turn loose of that horse!
I'll be darned if I will!
Hey.
Next time, I'll put one
through your skull.
Now water them horses good
and tie them up.
They're mine.
[men chattering]
What do you
call yourself?
I'm Dr. Turner.
Daggett's the name.
Hoss Daggett.
Ain't you got
no better sense
than to drive
that dry gulch after dark?
I guess not.
That is not
bad stuff, Doc.
[men chattering]
Quit that!
You might be drinking
poison, you fools.
Go on.
Clear out of here.
We're not as bad
as we're made out.
Well, that's real nice
to know.
If you're a real doctor
and you just strayed
in here by mistake.
You can have your team back.
And I'll make the boys pay
for the medicine they took.
Sounds fair enough.
Why, sure.
You got to be
awful careful, Doc.
See, I'm kind of like
your patients.
I hanker
to keep on living.
I can't say
I blame you for that.
Speaking of patients,
I've got a sick friend
on my hands.
He's got miseries
in his stomach.
Maybe I can help him.
Of course, you can't
never tell about Injuns.
Fella might be faking.
Your friend Indian?
I'm sorry.
That lets me out.
How's that?
Don't like Indians.
I won't treat them.
Yeah?
Well, you're going
to like this one,
and you're going
to doctor him.
I do a lot of business
with Injuns, Doc.
Get up.
My friend's in the shack.
He's got a pal with him.
You're paying a call, Doc.
I'll pay it, but I'm
not going to like it.
What's wrong with him?
Cholera morbus,
I think.
Can't be appendix.
Stomach's not rigid.
I better go get
some medicines.
You sure he ain't
just putting on?
Look, like I told you,
I don't like Indians,
but this one's sick.
How sick?
Well, I don't know!
What do you expect,
a complete prognosis
in two minutes?
Take it easy, Doc.
I just want for Brother
to get well.
We've got a deal
pending on it.
I don't care nothing
about your deal.
But if you want this man
back up on his feet,
you're gonna have
to do like I tell you.
Sure, Doc. Sure.
Now, just let me
get my medicines.
Guard sleep.
All sleep
except men on outpost.
Good. Now, uh, Mr. Brother
not really sick, huh?
[native language]
[native language]
[laughter]
[native language]
He says he knew our friend
Mr. Earp would come.
He's happy.
[native language]
He wants to know
when we k*ll Daggett,
get away from here.
Well, you tell him I, uh--
I haven't worked out
a plan yet.
But he should still play sick,
but not so sick.
And that
when Daggett comes,
he should stand up
but not be able to walk.
You understand?
[native language]
Uh-huh.
Daggett--
[native language]
Uh. Uh.
[native language]
He wants to know
where your g*n at.
You tell him I got them
hid in the wagon.
And you also tell him
we can't sh**t our way
out of here.
There are too many men.
We'll have to use some
kind of trick.
[native language]
[repeats what Brother said
in native language]
I'm going to try
and get some shut-eye.
I'll be back
first thing come sunup.
You men try
and get some sleep.
[native language]
[repeats in native language]
[native language]
[repeats in native language]
My good friends.
Hey, Doc,
what you doing?
None of your business.
If you must know,
I'm trying to find
the right drug
for your Indian friend.
Your men sure
messed things up.
No need to get sore, Doc.
How is Brother?
He's improving.
You just let me alone,
I think I could get him
cured in a few days.
All right, Doc.
I'll turn in.
That's how much
I trust you.
You better trust me.
Another six-hours' delay,
and Brother'd been
a dead Indian.
Gosh, Doc. Thanks.
Uh, good night.
[Hoss]
Doc in there?
[Man]
Yeah, he's in there.
Hey, he does
feel better.
I told you he did.
Come on.
Sit up.
See if you can walk.
[native language]
[mutters]
[Hoss]
Awful weak.
But we thank you
for bringing good doctor.
We make deal.
Good. Good.
How soon will Brother
be able to ride a horse?
Couple days.
Not soon enough.
[native language]
[native language]
But we could travel north
in wagon with good doctor.
You could, but you won't.
Say, that's a good idea.
It's no idea at all!
In the first place,
I don't travel with Indians.
In the second place,
I'm heading south, not north.
You're heading
where I say, Doc.
Brother and Cousin
have important business north.
Ah, don't be stupid.
I'm not going to go--
Shut up, Doc.
Might be a lot simpler
if you fellas took
that wagon without him.
No. Mr. Brother too sick.
May need doctor.
We wait.
Oh, no, no, no.
We've wasted
too much time already.
Doc'll go with ya.
I'll send a couple of boys
along to make him behave.
Good. We start.
I'm giving you
a break, Doc.
If Brother and Cousin
get to where they're going,
you can have
your team and wagon.
You act real nice,
you'll still be alive.
Thanks.
All right, let's get
Brother in the wagon.
[native language]
All right, fellas,
get that blanket fixed
and help Brother
in that wagon.
Come on, Brother.
Up you go. Up!
Jack, you'll ride inside.
Ollie, ride your horse
on outside guard.
Cousin, you'll drive.
Doc'll ride up front with you.
Go on.
Get in the wagon.
Don't worry about Doc.
He gives you any trouble,
Jack'll give him
a good p*stol-whipping.
Doctor smart man,
Mr. Daggett.
He knows this only way
he stay alive.
What's the matter
with you?
I just want a drink.
Do you mind?
It's % alcohol.
Just one.
That's enough.
Get them out of here!
Hyah! Hyah!
Daggett thought
he got my only bottle.
Here's to Hoss Daggett.
No, you don't.
Give me that.
Smells like good liquor.
Hey, hold it up there!
Hey, Jack, give me
a drink of that.
[grunts]
You don't want none of this.
It smells better than it tastes.
I'll be the judge
of that. Gimme.
Come on. Come on. Come on!
Give it back!
You don't want to get
drunk on the job!
I'll tell Hoss.
Give me that bottle!
All right, all right.
Come on. Let's get going.
We got a long way to go.
Come on. Come on.
Push it.
That laudanum worked.
He sleep nice.
Slow down.
I want to take care
of Ollie.
Stop. I gotta
catch that horse.
Why you not
sh**t horse?
Never did nothing to me.
Neither did him.
Come on. Let's get him
off the wagon.
Take his g*n.
All right.
Get them going.
[Mr. Cousin]
Hyah!
That's Ollie's horse.
Something's happened, men.
Let's go!
[hoofbeats approaching]
Come on!
Hyah! Hyah!
Why, those dirty
double-crossing
red rattlers!
They must've been in cahoots
with that doc all the time.
Doc and the Injuns!
k*ll them!
Hyah!
We can't outrun them.
Where can we make a fight?
Up gully.
We sh**t from rocks.
Go ahead and turn them.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa!
Whoa!
Get down!
[hoofbeats approaching]
Doc! Doc!
You and them Injuns
come out with your hands up!
All right. They don't think
we're going to fight.
Let them work in close,
and then start sh**ting,
slow and steady.
You not sh**t?
No. This is going
to be your fight.
We thank you.
All right.
Let them have it.
[Hoss]
Come back here,
yellowbellies!
I'll take them myself!
This one's mine.
Wait, no.
Let his men
carry him away.
I think we can go the rest
of the way at a slow trot.
Come on.
Howdy, Captain.
Brother, Cousin,
are you all right?
We got a report of g*nf*re
across the line.
Was that you?
Yeah, we had a little run-in
with the Daggett g*ng.
They're camped in a dry gulch
down there a ways.
They have many r*fles
they plan to sell.
Sell where?
Up north.
Sitting Bull.
Thank you.
That's all we need to know.
A good job, Marshal Earp.
Forward h*!
♪ [vocalizing]
♪ 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 ♪
♪ Long may his story
♪ Be
♪ Told
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