The Man from Laramie Page #4
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You act like Alec was your own
father, instead of your boss.
He's using you just
like he used my father.
When he no longer needs you, he'll
drop you like an ordinary cowhand.
Alec wouldn't do that to me.
He knows if Dave were on his
own, the Barb would fall apart.
Does Dave know that?
Alec won't be around forever.
Alec and me talked that over.
When his time comes, he's leaving
the Barb to Dave and me.
That's the same promise
he made my father.
If he broke his word with his own brother,
what can you, a stranger, expect?
Your father was an
easy man. I'm not.
No one's breaking his word with me.
This is no place for us. I want to
leave and I want you to leave with me.
- Where can we go?
- Anywhere.
That's the same as nowhere.
We've been over this before.
Here in Coronado,
we've got something.
Anywhere else we go, we're
a couple of nobodies.
You keep saying we've got
nothing if we leave.
If we have each other,
doesn't that mean anything?
I love you, Barbara, you know that.
But I've worked my whole
life for the Barb.
I've got sweat and
blood in that ground.
I'm not giving up
what's rightfully mine.
I know my uncle and my cousin.
Neither one will give up a foot
I don't want to see you hurt, Vic.
Only you can hurt me.
I want to be your wife...
but if I can't get you to leave with me,
I won't stay here to become your widow.
I don't die so quick.
- What do you think of the Half Moon?
- What am I supposed to think?
It'll go a lot smoother
when you take over.
I'm hiring you to
be the new foreman.
Sounds fine, but I'm
not looking for a job.
Now you've made
enemies of the Barb...
you can't stay here and stand
up to them on your own.
The Barb's been giving
you trouble, too?
Trouble?
Twenty-eight years I've been
battling Alec Waggoman.
Keeping him from swallowing
up the Half Moon...
the way he swallowed up every
I'm at the point where I need help.
I'm sorry, Miss Canaday.
I'm not the man for you.
You ain't afraid of the Barb.
You proved that.
I've got no quarrel
with the Waggomans now.
They agreed to pay me for
my mules, my wagons...
You'll take the money and
let them run you out?
No, but I wouldn't be any
good for you. I'm no cowhand.
You're no muleskinner, either.
I can tell that from the
look of your hands.
Just what are you
doing here, Lockhart?
You might say on account of some
good wagons of mine that got burnt.
Or you might blame it on a rope
that dragged me through a fire.
But you'd be closer if you asked
me about my brother, just a kid.
I can't realise yet he's dead.
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