
The Good Guys and the Bad Guys
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- Year:
- 1969
- 91 min
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Our story tells of a man grown old
His blood's still warm
but his heart's grown cold
He thinks he's still the man he was
But the young poke fun at everything
Everything the old man does
Marshal Flagg, Marshal Flagg
As men grow old their footsteps drag
Younger folks start making jokes
They'll be laughing at Marshal Flagg
They'll be laughing at Marshal Flagg
Laughing
Laughing
At Marshal Flagg
A man recalls all his youthful days
When he tasted life in a million ways
He dreams his dreams, at times it seems
That he's only two times ten
That he's full of fire again
The man he was way back when
Marshal Flagg, Marshal Flagg
As men grow old their footsteps drag
Younger folks start making jokes
They'll be laughing at Marshal Flagg
They'll be laughing at Marshal Flagg
Laughing
Laughing
At Marshal Flagg
Damn red-headed chicken thief!
Blow his stealing head off.
Damn fox ate another one
of my hens this morning.
Consarned thieving...
Well, get down off of there.
Come have a snort.
- Nippy, huh?
- Nippy, hell!
I damn near froze last night.
- Why didn't you sleep inside?
- Walls and roofs is for city folks.
- Well, then why did you build it?
- Never built nothing like it before.
Grundy, either your coffee
or your liquor's getting awful rancid.
- Chaw?
- No, no.
- So what no-good you been up to?
- Just the usual.
- I saw some...
- What?
- Saw some...
- Grundy, will you please spit?
Saw some men yesterday.
Down by the flats.
- Who were they?
- Never seen them before.
- What'd they look like?
- Mean.
- What do you mean "mean"?
- Just mean. Ornery.
Well, what were they doing?
How many of them were there?
Not much of anything. Just sitting.
About a dozen of them.
Well, didn't you see anything
or hear anything?
One was called Waco.
And another called...
I can't remember exactly.
McBride, MacLean, McKay,
something like that.
- McKay? Did you say McKay?
- Something like that.
What did he look like, this fellow, McKay?
- Only saw his back.
- From the back then!
Well,
he was tall, taller than the rest.
He wore them long Mexican spurs
with the pointed rowels.
His horse and his clothes,
what color were they?
Black. Whole outfit, horse and man.
Even his holster.
I remember that,
because he wore it high on his belt.
Not low, like some of these
showoffy young'uns.
John McKay. That's who you saw.
You mean the McKay? Big John McKay?
That's right.
Thought he was killed years ago,
down along the Red River.
So did I.
Thanks for the coffee.
- If you need an extra gun, count me in.
- Thanks, Grundy.
Hot damn!
There's finally gonna be some action
around here.
Up. Here you go.
You weren't so eager
to get rid of me last night, Jed Davis.
Come on, Ginny,
there wasn't nothing personal about it.
Nothing personal!
Be the first time you ever laid hands
on me that it weren't personal!
High time they closed that dirty place.
Been the shame of this city.
Harold!
- Hi, Nell.
- I don't know you, do I?
- Bye, Nell.
- I sure as hell should remember him.
Harold, you tell me immediately
how you know that woman.
Harold! Answer me this instant.
She's a friend of Pa's.
Hey, Nell, give us something
to remember you by.
This'll remind you
of what you'll be missing, boys.
- That's my garter.
- No, it's mine.
Give me my garter, will you?
- I swear to...
- Fight!
I never figured on this much fuss.
Well, Howard, fuss is publicity.
Publicity is votes. Remember that.
I congratulate you, Mayor Wilker.
That establishment
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