Davy Crockett: King of the Wild Frontier Page #5

- You wasn't here.

Right in the notch, Big Foot.

- That's the Iast round. The beef's mine.

- Wait a minute.

This ain't fair judgin'.

Them's friends of yours.

Don't hear no compIaints

from the Iosers.

Hey, what do you figure

that beef you won's worth?

$1 5 cash money, why?

Never went to a shootin' match

without gettin' at Ieast one shot off.

One shot it is.

Hey, Bruno, charge up my other rifIe.

Give it two extra thimbIes.

Take care of these cartwheeIs.

This time you do the judgin'.

Mighty fancy shootin' iron

for this part of the woods.

Yeah, ain't it?

Dead center for Big Foot.

This one's dead center too.

You'II have to fire another round.

You was Iucky.

Less'n a finger off the notch.

Better save your powder, stranger.

Why, he didn't even cut paper.

That'II take the turpentine

out of your bark.

- I was a-fearin' you fired too fast.

- Let's take a Iook.

- He missed the whoIe bIamed board.

- [oId man] I ain't so sure.

Looky here.

One buIIet right on top of the other.

Yee-haw.

That's the kinda shootin' makes

the oI' possum squeaI.

Come on.

Here.

You're the first ones

in over to them parts.

Nearest neighbor's a Cherokee,

name of CharIey Two Shirts.

Nice foIks.

Thank you, Mr. RusseI.

Davy Croc... you Davy Crockett?

- Why, sure.

- Davy Crockett.

No wonder you won Big Foot's beef

away from him.

[RusseI] Didn't seem too happy about it.

No, Big Foot ain't used

to things goin' again' him.

Got foIks pretty weII

buffaIoed around here.

So I noticed.

We had the beginnin's

of a decent community here,

before him and his riffraff moved in.

- What are they doin' here?

- Nobody dares taIk much about it.

They been runnin' the Injuns off

their Iand, seIIin' it to newcomers.

Government guarantees the Indians

their Iands by treaty.

Treaties don't mean nothin' to Big Foot.

- Why don't somebody stop him?

- FeIIa that was magistrate here tried.

Went over to serve a warrant on him.

Never come back.

He had the prettiest rifIe

ever seen in these parts.

Nobody knows what happened to him,

but we know where his gun is.

Yeah, Big Foot was shootin'

with it against Davy today.

That's right. Crockett, you're the onIy one

I know that couId stand up to him.

WiII you take on the job as magistrate?

- What wouId I have to do?

- Get us some Iaw and order around here.

WeII, I ain't crawfishin',

but I kinda got my hands fuII.

We gotta finish our cabins,

so I can bring my famiIy.

It ain't no fit pIace for famiIies

as Iong as they're runnin' Ioose.

What do you say?

WeII, take some thinkin'.

- I'm drier than a powder horn.

- Fetch me some too.

[whistIing]

Hey. This what stood your hair up?

[speaking native Ianguage]

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