The Cimarron Kid Page #2

Bob Dalton thinks?

l think you ought

to throw in with us.

Bob, maybe if l saw

Marshal Sutton, maybe...

Oh, he can't square

nothing for you, Kid.

You got too many charges

stacked against you.

Looks like you're riding

the same colored horse

as us Daltons.

You ain't no free

agent no more,

and you can't move

around like one.

Why, you're caught

in a trap,

and break out

or stay in,

either way,

they got you.

And another thing,

that fellow Swanson's

an avenging fool.

Why, l was ranching

out in California and doing

good for myself, too.

Suddenly this railroad

dick rides up

and accuses me

of being leader

in a train holdup.

Why, l had to break

jail to get here.

Which goes to prove

something, Kid.

lf Red Buck there

hadn't popped his mouth

off in the train,

you wouldn't be

in this fix now.

All right, Moore,

all right.

l already said l was sorry.

What do you want me to do?

Keep on saying it?

Oh, Red's a tough hombre

in the clinches, all right,

but he ain't very clever.

(CHUCKLES)

He don't think so fast,

neither.

No, only the Daltons

are clever.

The brain kids.

Think fast all the time.

That's right, Red.

You never said nothing

truer in all your life.

Why, even our little brother,

Will, there, is smarter than

you,

and he hasn't joined up

with us yet.

(ALL CHUCKLlNG)

Outside of us

fellas here,

has anybody ever heard

of the name Red Buck?

Maybe they will

after tomorrow.

Oh, you ain't going on

the Coffeyville raid.

Since when?

Since now.

How come?

Well, it's like l said, Red,

you don't think very fast.

You're tough,

but you don't think

fast enough.

Anything else?

Yeah. You don't shoot

so good, neither.

Know somebody better?

Kid, you got a minute?

Come on.

Don't make me out

a liar, Kid.

Come on, Red.

Go ahead, Bill!

This better be good.

(GUN FlRlNG)

MAN 1 :
Now that's shooting!

MAN 2:
That's enough

for me, Kid.

MAN 3:
Tulsa!

Hey, Dynamite!

Red'll be the boss

at lndependence.

You take your orders

from him.

Does he tell me how

to blow up a county

courthouse safe?

He'll be the leader,

that's no fooling.

All right, leader!

That's a raw deal

you handed me, Bob.

Oh, l don't think so,

Red.

You always wanted

to be a leader and

now you are.

Second division.

(ALL LAUGH)

l ain't gonna be

aced out of my share

of Coffeyville!

You'll get it! So will

Dynamite and Tulsa.

Now, you'll be leveling

at lndependence

the same time as us

at Coffeyville.

So do a neat job

and get away fast.

We're all of us heading

back here, ain't we?

Well, we're not expecting

any trouble, but if we do,

why, we figure

they'll throw out

a big net for us.

And Bob was sort

of figuring...

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