Tombstone Page #7

I hate him.

He's drunk.

In vino veritas.

Age quod agis.

In pace requiescat.

Come on, boys, we don't want any

trouble in here, not in any language.

That's Latin, darlin'.

Evidently, Mr. Ringo's

an educated man.

Now I really hate him.

- Watch it, Johnny.

- I hear he's real fast.

- Come on. Go, Johnny.

- Yeah!

- Bravo!

- Drinks are on me!

- Whoo!

Gettin' kinda spooky

around here.

- Curly Bill, huh?

- Mm-hmm.

- Who was that other idiot?

- Ike Clanton.

- Table's open!

- The man dealing faro, who is he?

That's Wyatt Earp. Built a name for

himself as a peace officer in Kansas.

Hmm, peace officer.

Very impressive.

I believe he's married.

More champagne?

Oh, hell.

- Hello.

- Hello.

We've, uh, we've never actually met.

My name is...

Wyatt Earp.

Yes, I know.

- I'm Jos...

- Josephine Marcus.

Everybody knows.

I was beginning to think

we'd never meet.

This is fortuitous.

That means 'lucky.'

Yeah, I...

I know what it means.

- Easy now.

- What is it?

- That mare is in season.

Bet she's starting.

- How do they know?

- They know. It's the scent.

Ah!

- Well, I guess we'd better split

'em up. It's been real n...

- I have a better idea.

Let's run it out of them.

Yeah, I'm an oak,

all right.

- Whoa!

Well, end of the road.

- Maybe for you. Hyah!

- Hyah!

That was lovely.

Lovely? You could've been

killed back there, or busted up.

Fun, though,

wasn't it?

- You'd die for fun?

- Wouldn't you?

Oh, he's laughing. I didn't

think you ever laughed.

Yeah, I...

I laugh sometimes.

Yes, but how often?

Are you happy?

Am I happy? Well, I don't know.

I'm happy as the next man, I guess.

I don't laugh all day long like

an idiot, if that's what you mean.

- Touchy about it, aren't you?

- No, I'm not touchy. I'm just...

It's a silly question, is all.

'Am I happy? Are you happy? '

Are you happy?

Oh, I'm always happy,

unless I'm bored.

That blonde woman,

is that your wife?

What about her?

Nothing. What do you

want out of life?

Geez!

- How do you get these questions?

- Just answer.

I don't know!

Make some money, I guess.

- Maybe... have some children.

- Doesn't suit you.

- Well, how would you know?

- It just doesn't, that's all.

I oughta know my own mind,

and I'm telling you what

suits me is a family and kids.

Suits me right down to the ground.

In fact, that's my idea of heaven.

- All right, what's

your idea of heaven?

- Room service.

Oh, he's laughing again.

Well, that's what I want.

I wanna move and go places

and never look back.

Just have fun, forever.

That's my idea of heaven.

Need someone to share it with, though.

You mean Behan.

Well, then...

Why are you with him?

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