The Cimarron Kid Page #5

if we went back there.

You coming with me?

Bill's right.

lf we went back there,

they'd shoot us to pieces!

l'm agreeing

with the Kid.

So am l.

Me, too.

Me, too.

Well, Red, speaking as

an innocent bystander,

l'd say you've

been overruled.

All right.

All right! Maybe we should

just throw away our guns

altogether.

Maybe we should

just forget that

the law is chasing us.

Well, let me

tell you something.

From now on,

l'm making all the rules.

l got a rule of my own

it might do you good

to remember.

There'll be no killing

unless it's forced on us.

Course, this might

be one of them times,

like l said.

Well, men, it looks

like we got ourself

a new leader.

(DOGS BARKlNG)

l wonder who

that could be.

Where do we go, Pat?

The stables.

(CHUCKLlNG)

Well, John Sutton!

Glad to see you.

Same here, Pat.

lt's been a long time.

l want you to meet

a friend of mine,

Sam Swanson.

How are you?

Hello.

You remember

my daughter.

How do you do?

How do you do, ma'am?

Mr. Swanson.

Well, l'll lay a bet

there's something

mighty important

brings you

all the way out here.

lt is. The Daltons.

What about the Daltons?

You got two new

wagons there, Pat?

No, no. l was

just keeping them

for a friend.

Wait here.

Would you care to come

inside, Mr. Swanson?

No, thank you,

l'll wait here.

This probably

won't take long.

Mind if l look

in your barn?

Of course not.

The Daltons raided

Coffeyville.

You ain't heard

about it, eh?

No. lt's the first time.

l suppose they...

They got slaughtered.

All but two of them.

(HORSE NElGHS)

Hey, you you've got

a lot of stock here,

Pat.

Well, l've been

a little lucky.

What's eating you, John?

l've been on both

sides of the law,

and l'd feel complimented

if you sort of laid the cards

on the table.

All right, Pat. l said

two of them got away.

You think they

might be here?

l didn't say that, Pat.

Could be, though.

There's no sense

in us talking in

the dark like this.

One of them answers

to the name of the

Cimarron Kid.

That name doesn't spell

anything to me. l'm sorry.

Would you recognize it

if l spelled it to read

Doolin?

Bill Doolin?

That name does

sound familiar.

Though l don't know

where or what for.

Well, l'll be going.

Glad to know you're

doing pretty good in

the cattle business, Pat.

PAT:
Thanks, it's building.

Maybe some day

l'll have something.

Oh, this fellow

l mentioned,

this Doolin,

if you ever see him...

When you see him,

tell him l said thanks

for giving me an edge.

Tell him also,

l'm sure sorry l have to

keep on going after him.

Although he's riding

the wrong horse now,

maybe it's because he's

had a cold deck shuffle

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