That's my buntline
You're wearing, isn't it?
I guess it is,
If your name is wyatt earp.
Climb down, sonny.
Now you climb down.
I want a fair fight.
You want to fight me
With my own g*n, huh?
I'm not going
To jail, mister.
Climb down.
All right.
Who are you?
The name's clanton,
Billy clanton.
Oh.
You're emma clanton's
Baby brother, huh?
That's close enough.
Start for it, mister.
♪ Oh, wyatt earp
♪ Wyatt earp
♪ Brave,
Courageous and bold ♪
♪ Long live his fame
♪ And long live his glory
♪ And long may his story
Be told. ♪
Narrator:
Marshall earp thought
He knew old man clanton
And all of his tribe.
But he had forgotten
Billy clanton,
The youngest son
Away in texas at school.
Billy's sister, emma,
Had high hopes
That billy would be different
From the other clantons.
And wyatt, when he was
Forced to remember about billy,
Understood emma's problem.
Could the boy
Be saved from the life
Of an outlaw family
As notorious
As the clantons?
Billy, am I glad
To see you!
Whoa, I can't
Do that no more.
Good to see you, papa.
- Hello, em.
- Hello, billy.
- So school's out?
- It is for me.
Well I'm living again.
Am I glad
To have you home.
Ain't you gonna act
Like a sister?
You ain't seen him
In almost three years.
Em's all right, papa.
Let's go inside.
I can't wait to get out
Of these dude clothes.
I can't get over
How you've grown.
Did you know he was
Quitting school?
No I didn't.
Well, he wrote the other boys.
I reckon they sent him
Some money.
You promised mama
You'd keep him in school.
Yeah I did.
Then send him back
To san antonio.
Well there ain't
No great hurry, emma.
Yes, papa, there is.
Ike and finn will have
Him riding with the outfit
In no time.
- They tell you that?
- Nobody had to tell me.
Papa, you don't need
Billy here,
You've got enough men,
Grown up and tough.
Have you forgot
How mama always wanted--
I ain't forgot.
I ain't forgotten
Nothing about your ma.
He'll go back to school.
- ( Coughs )
- Thank you, papa.
Thank you.
- ( Grunts )
- Here--
Mama-- mama never meant
Billy to be like us.
He was her billy boy,
Her pet.
Hey,
What's this about me?
Well, nothing, billy.
Nothing at all.
Those aren't your clothes.
I borrowed them
From ike and finn.
Say, you've turned
Into a real woman, sis.
I thought you'd be
Married by this time.
Well, I never found a man
Yet fit to marry her.
That's not what we were
Talking about, papa.
Not now, emma.
Billy, why don't you
Go out and say howdy
To the rest of the boys?
Yes, sir.
I was listening
From the other room.
You're just like mama.
You wanna make a sissy
Dude out of me.
It won't work, sis.
Ready?
Go!
Kid ain't bad, finn.
Now make it
Go faster, ike.
Bill, it's loaded.
Set?
( g*nshots )
Where'd you learn
To sh**t so good?
That was a m*llitary school
The old man sent me to.
I could sh**t better
Than the sergeant.
He didn't like it
Much either.
Did you see billy sh**t, em?
I'll bet he's as good as earp.
Dinner's ready.
You better not
Keep papa waiting.
Now what's she
So sore about?
She wants me to be
Some college dude.
Well we'll see.
We'll show her what for.
We sure will.
Billy, you're ready
To ride with the men.
Ease off, will you?
She's got the old man
On her side.
- No use riling, yet.
- ( Chuckles )
We'll change his mind,
But slow.
- Sir, may I be excused?
- Where are you going, son?
I thought I'd ride
Into tombstone, buy
New clothes.
Hmm, fine.
- How about lending me
One of your g*ns, ike?
- Sure, kid.
You won't need a g*n.
You see, papa, it's
Started already.
I don't get it.
What's starting
Already, em?
Never mind, billy,
Just go on,
Ride into tombstone
Just the way you are.
But everybody packs
A g*n in tombstone.
No!
- You hear me?
Them's orders.
- Yes, sir.
Maybe you'd like
To come along, em,
And hold my hand.
- All right I will.
- Oh, cut it out, emma.
She don't mean
To crowd you, son.
Just got a temper
Like the rest of us.
Still friends?
Yeah.
Fine.
I'll buy you something
Pretty in town.
Good boy.
Say, you know that's
Real thoughtful of you.
- ( Money crinkles )
- There.
Thanks, papa.
Us clantons may have
Our differences,
But we're
A family by jove.
Wyatt:
Afternoon,
Mr. Spangenberg.
Oh, hello, marshall.
I've been having
Some trouble with
The buntline.
The ejector doesn't seem
To be working quite right.
Hmm, hmm-mm.
Let me see.
Marshall,
Hitting people on the head
Is not so good for g*ns.
Sometimes I have
No choice.
Hmm.
Well, I'll...
Have to remount
The ejector housing
And put in another
Spring maybe.
How long will it take?
You in a hurry?
No, but I feel
Kind of naked without
My buntline special.
It's a fine w*apon, marshall.
A fine w*apon.
- Uh, come back in an hour.
It'll be ready then.
- Thanks.
Uh, wait.
Here, take this
One with you.
It's not so good
Like the buntline,
But for one hour
It'll do, huh?
It's got wonderful action.
You're a genius, sir.
Genius...
You know, marshall,
If I could live up to
The speed of my g*n action,
- I might make a good
Gunfighter, huh?
- ( Chuckles )
But the good lord
Knows best.
He sure does.
Enough gunfighters
As there is.
I'll be back at : .
All right, marshall.
- This ought to fit
The holster right.
- Uh-huh.
Yes, young man.
I think your sister
Is gonna like this ring.
An amethyst
In a row setting
Is just the thing
For a young girl.
I never liked
Jewelry myself.
Even when you steal it
The stuff's hard to sell.
What?
Well yes, very true.
Here you are, young man.
( Door opens )
Howdy, wyatt.
How about a cup
Of coffee, boy?
Thanks.
Mr. Spangenberg fixed
Your buntline?
No, he said it'll take
About an hour.
I sure hope
Nothing goes wrong
In that time.
Well a g*n's
Just a g*n.
You think so, huh?
What would happen
If something went wrong
With that greener shotgun
Of yours?
What do you mean,
If something went wrong?
What're you talking about?
What if it had
A busted spring?
Don't say that.
Don't say that.
Quit fidgeting me,
Will you?
This here g*n and roscoe
Is all I got in the world.
You know, it's a funny thing
About handguns, mr. Gibbs.
They almost become
A part of you.
Like your fists.
Without that buntline
I feel like I'm one-handed.
If a fight does start before
I get my right hand back,
You take over,
All right?
You know a g*n shouldn't
Be that important.
It ain't a man's arm.
No, you're right.
But I'll sure feel
A might easier one hour
From now.
- Will that be all, sir?
- Yeah, I guess so.
You ever carry a g*n?
Thank you. We have some
Fine holsters.
No, my pop doesn't allow
Me to pack a . .
- You see--
- ( g*nshots )
( Arguing )
Oh, it's just
A couple of drunks.
You wanna fight?
You get over with
The sun in your eyes.
Here comes marshall earp
And deputy gibbs.
Oh, what happened?
All right, break it up.
It's all over.
Oh, marshall,
You hit me too hard.
I didn't hit
You hard.
He's not that drunk.
Marshall earp and mr. Gibbs
Are absolutely fearless.
With drunks, sure.
With sober men too.
I've known several
Marshalls real well.
They always said
It takes more courage
To hit a man
Over the head
Than to sh**t him.
Earp looked pretty fast.
I'll let you know
About the holster.
You didn't have
To bump my head
With that g*n,
Because I wasn't--
We were just having fun.
- Lock 'em up, mr. Gibbs.
- What are you gonna
Lock us up for?
See, you didn't need
That buntline after all,
Did you?
I would have if they
Hadn't been drunk.
- It's a long hour.
Go on, lock 'em up.
- We're just playing.
- Yeah.
- We were just having fun.
Be careful
With my friend.
Take it easy.
- Step right in.
- Come on, jeffy, we'll--
Old wolf g*n's
About wore out.
Will you take it in
On a new sharps?
Uh, let's see...
Uh-huh.
Well, $ is all I can
Give you on a trade-in.
That's good.
Let me see a . .
. ?
Here you are.
Try the action.
I'll see what the young
Man wants.
Uh-huh, what can I do
For you, young man?
I'd like to buy
A colt . .
What length barrel?
I'm not sure.
Let me see a few.
Sure, sure.
Here, this is a four
And three quarter.
A five.
A seven inches
And that's all I have
In the colt line right now.
What's the price on this,
Mr. Spangenberg?
The pri--
Excuse me a minute, huh?
Sure.
Uh...
Price uh...
$ With a trade-in
I can get me a new
Colt handgun for $ . .
But this is a riffle,
My friend.
I can be with you
In a minute.
Some other time,
When you're not so busy.
Fresh young punk,
I was here first.
- Yeah.
- You better count your g*ns.
There's still
Three on the counter.
Now if you think
The price is too much,
I'll knock off $ .
- That's better, $ ?
- Yeah, mm-hmm.
...
- Did you get my g*n fixed?
- Yeah, sure, sure, marshall.
Just a minute and I'll
Wipe some of the oil off it.
It's the new spring.
They leak oil
Just a little--
- No, it can't be!
- What's the matter?
Well I put it on the table.
I had a tag on the g*n--
You let somebody
Take my g*n?
Be patient, marshall.
I'll find it.
No he won't.
A young punk walked
Out of here not two
Or three minutes ago.
- Did you see him with it?
- He was carrying a bundle
Of clothing or something
And he was looking
At the handguns here
On the counter.
- What did he look like?
- A kid about ...
Medium height,
Brown hair.
- And blue eyes.
- And he was wearing
Brand new clothing.
I'll pay for the g*n,
Marshall, $ ... $ .
A lot of good
That'll do now.
I'm sorry,
Mr. Spangenberg.
It's not your fault.
Will you help me
Tour the town?
He shouldn't be
Too hard to catch.
- Sure, marshall.
- Let's go.
He said he was buying
The ring for his sister.
He's the same fellow
You saw, all right.
I'd never seen him
In town before.
I guess I should have
Asked him his name.
That's all right,
Mr. Perkins.
You said he went over
To brown's clothing store?
Yes, he went right
Across the street.
Mr. Brown's in there
Now, I think.
Thanks.
He didn't buy
The holster, huh?
No, marshall, he said
His papa wouldn't let
Him carry a g*n.
- He mention any names?
- Just yours.
He was in here when you
And mr. Gibbs collared
Those two drunks.
Did he know me?
No, he was
A stranger in town.
We argued about
How much courage it took
To buffalo a man.
Go on.
Well, he was kind of
High and mighty.
He said you were
Pretty fast with a g*n.
Pretty fast.
Thanks a lot,
Mr. Brown.
Wyatt, you are
Fidgeting too much
About that buntline.
Colt only made
Six of them.
I'll probably have to buy
Out the whole colt factory
In order to get them
To make me another one.
Hey, if you send a telegraph
To mr. Ned buntline
I'll bet you he'd
Have you one out here
In a hurry.
It'll take a month
To two months.
Only thing we know
About that thieving scamp
Is that he's got
A sister and a father.
And his daddy won't
Let him carry a g*n.
That gives me an idea.
Let's go talk to mr. Fly
The photographer.
Billy. Thank goodness
You're home.
Why not? You scared
I'd fall off my horse?
( Chuckles )
No I was just worried.
I'm a big bow now.
Here, catch!
- Oh, for me?
- Nobody else.
I look different,
Don't i?
Yeah, you sure do.
What is this anyway?
Just wait till
You open it.
Oh, it's beautiful.
Ought to be,
It cost enough.
Try it on.
Yeah, real pretty, em.
That's just like
The ring mama had.
You must have remembered.
I remember her crying
When she lost it.
Mama's ring was stolen.
That's right.
Some hotel maid,
Wasn't it?
She never got it back.
- Billy...
- What?
( Sighs )
Please...
Please, don't try
To talk papa into
Letting you stay here.
Mama would have wanted you
To go back to school and then
On to college.
Don't worry about me, sis.
I got to give ike and finn
Back their clothes.
Oh I'll take care of it.
- No, I'll take it.
- ( Thumps )
Bought me a p*stol.
Secondhand,
But real fine g*n.
( Sighs )
You didn't buy that g*n.
Who says I didn't?
That's the long barrel g*n
Marshall earp always carries.
Well, what do you know?
I got the big man's
Pet g*n.
How did you get it?
If you have to know,
I just swiped it
From a g*n shop.
Oh.
You just swiped it.
Don't act so holy.
You know how us
Clantons are.
The rest of us, billy,
But not you.
All right, give me the g*n.
I'll take it back
To marshall earp.
No.
If he ever finds out
Where this is
Let him come after it.
And you keep
Your mouth shut.
Billy!
No, no.
This is just a boy.
The young fellow
Who stole your g*n
Was older.
Only three years older.
Here, take a look
At this one.
Old man clanton!
That's right.
That's his youngest
Son, billy.
Oh.
Yes, yes, I'm sure
Of it now, marshall.
This is the same fellow
Who took your g*n.
How did you
Get on to him?
Just a lucky guess.
Had big
Plans for billy.
Something must have
Gone wrong.
Thank you, sir.
I think I know
Marshall earp well enough
That if I take
The g*n back
And explain it was billy's
First mistake, he won't do
Anything about it.
No, you keep out
Of this.
My job. I'm the boss
Of this outfit.
You keep billy out of it.
There's still a chance
For him.
Oh hush up, emma.
I'm a studying this.
Billy.
Billy!
Come in here.
Yes, papa?
- You take earp's g*n?
- Yeah.
Well you made
The wrong move.
No, it ain't that we
Got any use for earp.
The boys tried
To back him down
A couple of times
And one of these days
We're gonna k*ll him
In a real sh**t.
So what's this about?
Well, I'll tell you
What it's about.
A clanton don't sneak
Into a g*n shop
And steal a man's
Own personal w*apon.
That ain't allowed.
I think it's a big
To-do about nothing.
Are you trying
To think for me?
Well...
No, sir.
That's better.
Now you climb
On your horse
And take that g*n
Back to spangenbergs
Right this minute.
Hey, what's that for?
To wrap up the g*n.
You don't want to be caught
On the trail wearing that g*n.
I'm not scared of earp.
Oh, you're not?
I suppose you're
The big gunfighter.
If you run into
Mr. Earp on the trail,
You'll g*n him, huh?
Oh, mama should see
Her billy boy now.
Your sister's right.
Put them wrappings around
That g*n and keep it
In your saddlebag.
- You hear me?
- Yes, sir.
And if earp should be ornery
Enough to try arresting you,
Just send for lawyer mckay.
He'll bail you out
Right now.
Oh, I don't think earp
Will arrest me, papa.
All I did was borrow
His g*n for a few hours.
You sure you don't
Want me and roscoe
To ride on out there
With you?
No, mr. Gibbs.
I doubt if mr. Clanton
Will approve of what
Little billy did.
I'll be back
Before sundown.
That holster got
An open end so it'll fit
The buntline?
It sure has.
Listen, you keep that
Out of sight till you get
On the trail, you hear?
I got a surprise
For earp.
I might turn out
Famous.
Ike, you think
Billy ought to try it?
Why not?
He might get lucky.
That's my buntline
You're wearing, isn't it?
I guess it is,
If your name is wyatt earp.
What do you aim
To do about it?
Arrest you.
Petty theft.
Now get off
Your horse.
Sure, I'll get down.
Now you climb down.
All right.
That's close enough.
I'm not going to jail.
Did you k*ll him?
No, I just hit him
With my fist.
He tried to sh**t me
With my own g*n.
Do you have to arrest him?
No I don't exactly
Have to, miss emma.
But I should.
You're too big for me
To fight with fists.
Give me one of your g*ns
And I'll fight you.
That would be
Kind of foolish,
Wouldn't it?
Give me a g*n.
Go ahead, give him one.
Let him find out what
A b*llet feels like.
He didn't learn very much
At school, did he?
You're the one
The old man should have sent
To school, miss emma.
I'm afraid it was kind
Of wasted on billy.
Please, don't arrest him.
All right.
You did your best.
Too bad.
And I thought
You were a clanton.
If your father had seen
That he'd k*ll you.
If I ever see it again,
I'm gonna forget
You're not a man.
I'm sorry for you,
Miss emma.
And for your father.
♪ 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 ♪
♪ Oh, 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....