Cimarron Page #3

...just about,

oh, I'd say about 10 or 15 miles...

...you never seen

such rich farming and grazing land.

That's the land we'll have to run for.

Hey, I don't believe it.

I don't believe it.

Hey, Ike, where you been?

Where you been?

Hey, you're all dressed up

like a prune picker.

Have you seen Sam Pegler?

There's 10,000 people down there

and he's one of them.

Wait till you meet Sam,

he's really something.

He must be something.

Yancey won't stop talking about him.

How about taking our picture?

Take my picture.

All right. All right.

We'll make a nice, big group shot.

All right, now, watch the birdie.

Take our picture.

- Take my picture.

- Take our picture.

My bird's kind of stringy.

How's yours, pretty?

Don't blame it on the bird.

Even butter's stringy to you with those

horrible, misfitting, store-bought teeth.

Mike, you old frog-sticker.

How you doing?

Well, I'll be. Yancey.

Have you seen Sam Pegler anywhere?

Not yet, but he'll be here.

Hey, Ike, look who's here.

I seen him this afternoon.

How are you, Cim?

I'm fine. Hi, Grat.

- You didn't waste any time, did you?

- Come and see me.

Yeah, I'll do that.

Where do you know these people?

- You know everybody.

- Oh, honey, they...

Hey, Cimarron.

- Hey, Dixie, there's Cimarron.

- Yancey, how are you? Where you been?

Where?

Who's that?

Oh, uh, it's nothing, honey, they're

sort of friends of mine, ahem, you know.

Well, he could have wrote you at least.

Uh... Well, I'll explain it all to you

someday, dear.

Pins. I have pins, needles.

Calico. Hamburg lace.

Hey, mister, mister, come over here.

Come here.

Have you any candy for the children?

Candy for the children? Plenty.

Help yourself.

There's all kinds of candy there.

There's red and green

and yellow and licorice.

There's licorice down below.

Did you get it? Huh?

You look so young, madam.

How long have you been married?

Two weeks.

Two weeks?

- Lady, the candy is on the house.

- Ha-ha-ha.

Wait a moment, mister, no, listen.

These are not our children.

Honey, it's all right.

Hey, Tom, that's Pegler's wagon up ahead.

I'll see you there.

Come on, buddy, let's go there.

Indians got as much right

to be here as anybody else.

Sam Pegler,

I want you to stay out of this fight.

Somebody's got to help him.

- Look at those fellers. That's a darn shame.

- Terrible.

Look at the baby.

Back to the reservation.

Send them back where they come from.

Wait a minute. This fellow's got

as much right here as you have.

You stay out of this, old man.

Shame's on you. Well, I...

Stop it!

All right, break that fight up.

Separate those men.

What's this commotion all about?

This Indian's got just as much right

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