MY DARLING CLEMENTINE Transcript 1946, 20th Century Fox, Directed by John Ford, Screenplay by Samuel G. Engel Oh my darling, Oh my darling, Oh my darling Clementine, You are lost and gone forever, Dreadful sorry, Clementine. In a cavern, in a canyon, Excavating for a mine, Dwelt a miner, forty-niner, And his daughter Clementine. Yeah, ho. Yeah, ho, ho, ho. Yeah, ho, ho, ho. Ah, ho. Yeah, ho. Ah, ho. Yeah, yeah, ho. Ten thousand cattle gone astray, left my range and traveled away. And the sons of guns are here to stay, and left me dead broke today In gamblin' halls delayin', Ten thousand cattle strayin' In gamblin' halls delayin', Ten thousand cattle strayin'. Oh my darlin', Oh my darlin' Clementine.** ** MORGAN (driving the cattle) VIRGIL Whoop! Whoa, whoop! WYATT Whoa, whoa, whoa, ho! Hey, ho, ho, hi, hi! OLD MAN CLANTON Whoa! IKE Texas? OLD MAN CLANTON Chihuahua City's. Howdy. WYATT Howdy. OLD MAN CLANTON My name's Clanton. He's my boy, Ike. My oldest boy. WYATT Is sweet water up beyond? OLD MAN CLANTON Yeah. Two, three miles straight up the trail. Cattle look pretty scrawny. WYATT Yeah. Me and my brothers were trailing 'em on to California. OLD MAN CLANTON If you ain't got 'em committed to no shipper, I'll take 'em off your hands. WYATT Not interested. OLD MAN CLANTON Make you a good offer. Pay you in silver, three dollars a head. WYATT No. OLD MAN CLANTON Might raise it to five dollar silver. WYATT Get more than that in Mexico. OLD MAN CLANTON They'll be a sorry lookin' lot by the time they get to California, son. WYATT They'll feed out when we get to a grass country. Sure is a rough lookin' country. You know cow country. Mighty different from where I come from. What do they call this place? OLD MAN CLANTON Just over the rise, there. Big town, called Tombstone. Fine town. WYATT Tombstone. Yeah, I've heard of it. Well, me and my brothers might ride in there tonight. Get ourselves a shave, maybe. Glass of beer. OLD MAN CLANTON Yeah, you'd enjoy yourselves. Wide awake, wide open town, Tombstone. Get anything you want there. (00:05:00) ** WYATT Thank you. MORGAN James, this is mighty fine chow. One of these days you gonna be as good a cook as Ma. JAMES Well, I'm learning, trying. VIRGIL That's what I keep telling him. Corie Sue ain't marryin' him 'cause he's so pretty, 'cause he's such an awful good cook. MORGAN There goes that chinger dar again. VIRGIL That sure is a mighty pretty piece of brass. JAMES Brass? That's solid silver. Twenty-five American dollars worth of solid silver. Ain't it, brother Wyatt? WYATT Yeah, it sure is, James. Don't let him fool you. It'd look mighty pretty with them yellow curls of Corie Sue's. JAMES Ain't that the truth now. WYATT Mount up. We're goin' to town. Let's get going. MORGAN Twenty-five dollars gold. Hey, gunny, you sure got a bargain. Move, girl. Whoop. VIRGIL So long, James. WYATT So long James. JAMES So long, Wyatt, Morgan. So long Virgil. VIRGIL There it is, Tombstone. WYATT Let's go. PEOPLE (talking, laughing, yelling) BARBER Good evening, gentlemen. Welcome to the Bon Ton Tonsorial Parlor. WYATT Barbershop? BARBER Well, if you want to call it that. What can I do for you? WYATT Shave. BARBER Haircut? WYATT Shave. BARBER We give baths, too. WYATT Shave. BARBER Oh. I don't know how to work it so good. Only had it a week. Come all the way from Chicago. Say, you fellows miners? WYATT No. BARBER Prospectors, huh? WYATT We're cattlemen, just passing through here. Shave, please. Hey. Hey, barber! What kind of a town is this? Barber! WOMEN (scream) MAYOR Luke, you know your duty. You and your marshals go on in there and get him out. LUKE(MARSHAL 1) That's Indian Charlie in there, drunk. And I ain't committing suicide on myself. (00:10:00)** MARASHAL 2 Me, neither. MARSHAL 3 No, sir. I ain't going in there. WYATT What kind of a town is this, anyway? Excuse me, ma'am. A man can't get a shave without getting his head blowed off. You the marshal, ain't ya? Why don't you go in and get that drunk Indian out of there? MARSHAL 1 Why don't you get in and get him out yourself? WYATT They ain't paying me for it. MARSHAL 1 And they ain't paying me enough, either. INDIAN Aiee. WOMEN (scream) KATE Young man, you be careful! WOMEN Ahhhhh! WYATT It's all right, ladies. OLD MAN I don't blame ol' Luke. I wouldn't go in there, either. Ha, ha, ha, ha. WYATT What kind of a town is this anyway? Sellin' liquor to Indians. INDIAN Oop. WYATT Put a knot on his head bigger than a turkey's egg. Indian, get out of town and stay out! MAYOR How'd you like to stay on here as marshal, I mean? WYATT Nope. Barber! MAYOR Two hundred a month goes with this badge. WYATT Not interested. I'm just passing through, trying to get me a relaxing little shave. MAYOR We'll make it two fifty. WYATT Not interested. Hey, Mr. Bon Ton! Shave, please. MAYOR Well, I sure want to thank you, Mr.... WYATT Earp. Wyatt Earp. MAYOR What? You are not by any chance the marshal from Dodge City? WYATT Ex-marshal. WYATT The cattle's gone! James! James! WYATT Mayor, is that marshaling job still open? MAYOR It sure is. WYATT I'll take it. MAYOR It's yours. WYATT Providing my brothers are my deputies. MAYOR When do you want to start? WYATT Now. Who runs the gambling around here? MAYOR Doc Holiday, mostly. WYATT Who runs the cattle? MAYOR The Clantons. Old man Clanton and his four sons. WYATT Good evening, Mr. Clanton. OLD MAN CLANTON Good evening. WYATT I'm the fella with the trail herd. Remember? OLD MAN CLANTON Oh, sure. I remember you. WYATT You were right. I didn't get far with them. It was rustled this evening. OLD MAN CLANTON That so? Well, that's too bad. I guess you'll be heading for California, huh? WYATT No. I figure on sticking around a while. I got myself a job. OLD MAN CLANTON Cow punching? WYATT Marshal. OLD MAN CLANTON Marshalin'? In Tombstone? Ha, ha, ha. Well, good luck to you, Mr.... (00:15:00)** WYATT Earp. Wyatt Earp. WYATT Eighteen sixty four. Eighteen eighty two. Eighteen years. Didn't get much of a chance, did ya, James? I wrote to Pa and Corie Sue. They'll gonna be all busted up over it. Corie Sue is young. But Pa...guess he'll never get over it. I'll be coming out to see you regular, James. So will Morg and Virg. We're gonna be around here for a while. Can't tell...maybe when we leave this country...young kids like you will be able to grow up and live safe... WYATT Well, what did you find it out? VIRGIL I followed trail through Clanton country to the river. They're movin' cattle, all right. WYATT Well, get yourself some sleep. There's coffee on the stove, some beans. Morg's ridin' shotgun to Tucson. MORGAN Say, maybe I better ask around the banks while I'm down there, huh? WYATT Eh, they are too smart for that. Woman Chihuahua, sing us the one about the old flyin' mule. Ah, ha, ha, ha_c CHIHUAHUA Ten thousand cattle gone astray, left my range and wandered away and the sons of guns are here to stay, and left me dead broke, dead broke today. In gambling halls delaying, ten thousand cattle straying. Hmm, mm, mm. Hmm, mm, mm. Ten thousand cattle straying. Hey Mac I, I heard Doc's coming back tonight. MAC Maybe he isn't. Maybe he ain't. I ain't heard. CHIHUAHUA Well, you know where's he been? (00:20:00)** MAC Tucson or the border. Who knows where Doc goes? WYATT I love poker. Sure I really love poker. Every hand a different problem. I better do a little figuring here. Now what would I do if I was in your boots, Mr. Gambler? You drew three cards and I stood pat. Can't you raise me? Now the question is what should I do? Yeah, mighty interesting game poker. Game of chance. Listen Miss. I admire poker, but you're increasing the odds. I catch you doin' that again, I'll run you back to the Apache reservation where you belong. CHIHUAHUA Listen, Mr. Ten-star Marshal. This is Doc Holiday's town. When he comes back ...Aw. Aw. Ah! Oh! Oh! Oh! WYATT Sorry, Champ but I don't like eight handed poker. GAMBLER Oh, Marshal you don't think I was.... WYATT Oh, no. Well, where were we? FIRST PLAYER He just raised you, Marshal. WYATT Oh yeah. Well, seeing as how you know I got three of a kind. Guess I'll... MAC How are you, Doc? Have a good trip? PLAYER 1 Doc Holiday. WYATT Nice looking fella. MAC Doc, don't let us have any trouble, huh? DOC I told you to get out of town and stay out. GAMBLER Oh Doc, I'll cut you on a gamble. DOC I told you to get out of town. GAMBLER Check me in, will you? DOC That door is for ladies and gentlemen. Go on with your game, gentlemen. PLAYER 2 Why don't you cash me in? It's getting late. I'll see you all later. WYATT Sure is a hard town for a fella to have a quiet game of poker in. Howdy? DOC Good evening. WYATT I'm ... DOC Wyatt Earp. I know. I know all about you. And your reason for being here. WYATT But I heard a lot about you too, Doc. You left your mark around in Deadwood, Denver and places. In fact a man could almost follow your trail going from graveyard to graveyard. DOC There's one here too. Biggest graveyard west of the Rockies. Marshals and I usually get along much better when the_cwe understand that right away. WYATT I get your meaning, Doc. DOC Good. Have a drink? WYATT Thanks. Believe I will. DOC Mac, a glass of champagne for the marshal. WYATT Make it whisky. (00:24:57)** DOC You're my guest, Marshal. Champagne. WYATT Champagne, it is, Mac. DOC Plan on staying here long? WYATT A while. DOC Until you catch the rustlers that killed your brother? WYATT That's the general idea. DOC What's the specific idea? WYATT Don't follow you quite. DOC You haven't taken it into your head to deliver us from all evil? WYATT I haven't thought of it quite like that. But it ain't a bad idea. It's what I'm getting paid for. DOC Let's get down to cases, Marshal. I, for instance, how would you handle_cme if I took a notion to break the law? WYATT You already have. DOC For example? WYATT Running that tinhorn to get out of town. That's none of your business. DOC I see we're in opposite camps, Marshal. Draw! WYATT Can't. DOC We can take care of that easily enough. Mac! WYATT Brother Morg's gun. The big one, that's Morg. The other one, that good looking fella is my brother Virg. Doc Holiday, fellas. MORGAN How are you, Doc? DOC Howdy. MORGAN Howdy. DOC Have a drink. MORGAN Don't mind if I do, Doc? DOC Join us, Mac. MAC Yes, Doc. Thank you. DOC Gentlemen, to your health. WYATT To your health, Doc. PEOPLE (shout) THORNDYKE Thank you. Come, come. My good men let me have service or I'll take my patronage elsewhere. Your foot, sir. Champagne. WYATT The actor in tonight's show. DOC Shakespeare in Tombstone. MAN Coming right up, Mr. Shakespeare. DOC It's been a long time since I heard Shakespeare. How would you like to join me tonight, Marshal? WYATT Yeah, fine. Better see that he gets to the theater or there won't be any show. Mac, cash in for me, will you? MAC Yes sir. WYATT Dad, take Mr. Thorndyke over to the Bird Cage. THORNDYKE Bird Cage? You're incarcerating me in a bird cage, sir? WYATT That's the name of the theater. THORNDYKE The theater? The show? Good heavens! The show must go on. Lead on. Drinks on the house. WOMAN Tortilla, enchilada, cerveza. Tortilla, enchilada, cerveza. DOC May I present my friend, Wyatt Earp? (00:29:50)** CHIHUAHUA Him? A friend? DOC He, not him. CHIHUAHUA Not he or him ain't no friend of mine. WYATT What she's trying to say, Doc, is that we've met before. Sort of found ourselves together in a eight handed poker game. THEATER OWNER Ladies... LADIES Ohhhh! Aieee! THEATER OWNER ...and gentlemen. GENTLEMEN Ohhhh! THEATER OWNER Owing to circumstances that I had nothing to do with, the show "The Convict's Oath" will not appear tonight. PEOPLE What? ( Boos, whistles, foul-sounding noises) THEATER OWNER But as if I didn't already have enough trouble, that eminent actor, that sterling tragedian, Mr. Granville... PEOPLE Thorndyke. THEATER OWNER ...has completely disappeared. PEOPLE What? Wait.(shout) WYATT Wait a minute. What, what are you acting so mad about? OLD MAN 1 Why, this is the fourth time this year. This has happened, Marshal. OLD MAN 2 Poor imitators, poor imitators. That's all we get. THEATER OWNER I can explain that. WYATT What are you fixing to do about it? OLD MAN 3 Oh, Marshal, be reasonable. All we want to do is to ride him around town a couple times on the reel. PEOPLE (shout) WYATT That sounds reasonable enough to me. PEOPLE (shout) WYATT Wait, wait, wait. Wait a minute. Wait a minute. I've got a better idea. Just give me fifteen minutes and I think I can find this Mr.... PEOPLE Thorndyke. WYATT I'll bring him back here. Now, sit down and take your seats again and have another beer. IKE Look , Yorick. Can't you give us nothing but them poems? THORNDYKE I have a very large repertoire, sir. IKE Great. All right, Yorick. Go ahead. Shoot. THORNDYKE Minstrel, prelude me. DOC Wait. I want to hear this. THORNDYKE Thank you. To be, or not to be; that is the question. Whether 'tis nobler in the mind, to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune...or to take arms against a sea of troubles, and by opposing end them? To die...to sleep,...no more;...and by a sleep to say we end the heartaches, and the thousand natural shocks that flesh is heir to,...'tis a consummation devoutly to be wished. To die;...to sleep ...To sleep...perchance to dream ...ay, there's the rub ...For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,... IKE Actor, that's enough! You don't know nothing but them poems. You can't sing. Maybe you can dance. DOC Leave him alone. Please go on, Mr. Thorndyke. THORNDYKE Thank you, gentleman. Must give us pause. There's the respect that makes calamity of so long life; For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, the law's delay, the insolence of office, and the spurns that patient merit of the unworthy take, when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bare...to grunt and sweat under a weary life, life... Please help me, sir. DOC But that the dread of something after death... THORNDYKE Would you carry on? I'm afraid_c it's been so long... (00:34:55)** DOC ...the undiscovered country from whose bourn no traveler returns, puzzles the will, and makes us rather bear those ills we have, than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all. (coughs) WYATT They're waiting for you at the theater, Mr. Thorndyke. THORNDYKE Thank you, sir. Shakespeare was not meant for taverns, nor for tavern louts. IKE Yorick stays here. GIRLS (shout in Spanish) OLD MAN CLANTON My apologies, Marshal. Ike and Fin have had a little whiskey. WYATT Sure. I figured that they was just having themselves some fun. Come on, Mr. Thorndyke. I'll take you to the theater. OLD MAN CLANTON' SONS Stop! Stop Pa! Stop! Help! OLD MAN CLANTON When you pull a gun, kill a man. OLD MAN CLANTON'S SONS Yes, Pa. DRIVER Whoa, whoa! Tombstone, folks. All out for breakfast. All out for breakfast. GAMBLER How are you, Poker? WYATT Fine. How are things in Deadwood, Mr. Gambler? GAMBLER All right, I guess. WYATT Brother with you? GAMBLER No. WYATT Get yourself some flopjacks. The stage'll leave in thirty minutes. See you are on it. CLEMENTINE Thank you. HOTEL CLERK I'll prepare a room for you. CLEMENTINE Thank you. WYATT Can I help you ma'am? Wooph. Dad usually here to take care of the_c. Is that your duffle up there? CLEMENTINE Yes. MORG Alice, just give me a stock of buckwheat cakes, plenty of molasses. And stake blood rare and a couple of humps of bacon, if you got some, big pot of ...coffee. CLEMENTINE I'm looking for Doctor John Holiday. WYATT You mean Doc Holiday? CLEMENTINE I imagine so. HOTEL CLERK Oh, Doc Holiday. Why, he rode out of town about three o'clock this morning heading south. I don' know when he'll be back, ma'am. WYATT He'll most likely be back supper time. Maybe you'd like to have some breakfast, freshen up a bit? CLEMENTINE I would like some coffee. WYATT Can you get a room for Miss... CLEMENTINE Carter. Clementine Carter. Thank you. WYATT See if Josephina can't get a couple of buckets of hot water, so she can take a bath. HOTEL CLERK Yes, Marshal. WYATT Doc's room. You're right across the hall from it. (00:39:54)** CLEMENTINE John's room? Oh, that's John with a moustache. He is a good surgeon, isn't he? WYATT I wouldn't know, ma'am. That's a nice picture of you. MAYOR All right, folks. All together now. PEOPLE Hip! Hip! Hooray! MAYOR The town of Tombstone is most grateful to you for a wonderful performance. THORNDYKE Mr. Mayor, I'm most touched by your tribute. BARBER Have one of my cards, Thorndyke? THORNDYKE Thank you. A MAN Before you're leaving, Thorndyke, it's your bill. THORNDYKE The bill? Thank you. Great souls by instinct to each other turn, demand allegiance and in friendship burn. Good night, sweet prince. WOMAN (in Spanish) THORNDYKE Parting is such sweet sorrow. PEOPLE (laughing, shouting.) MAC Would you like a glass of beer, ma'am? CLEMENTINE No, thank you. I'm looking for Doctor John Holiday. MAC Who? CLEMENTINE Doctor John Holiday. MAC Hmm. Well, uh, I'll see if I can find him for you, ma'am. CLEMENTINE Thank you. MAC Go right in, ma'am. FRANCOIS Gentlemen... WOMAN Hello, Senorita. CLEMENTINE Hello, John. DOC Clem. I'd like you to meet a friend of mine, Wyatt Earp. Miss Clementine Carter. CLEMENTINE We've met, John. Good evening, Mr. Earp. WYATT Howdy, ma'am. I'll see you both later. Let's eat. MORG What are you up to? CLEMENTINE Wonderful to see you again John. You are pleased that I came. My coming has made you unhappy? DOC It was ill advised. CLEMENTINE Any less ill advised than the way you left Boston? DOC How did you know I was here? CLEMENTINE I didn't. Finding you hasn't been easy. From cow camp to cow camp. From one mining town to another. I should think that if nothing more, you'd be at least flattered to have a girl chase you. DOC Look, Clem. You've got to get out of here. CLEMENTINE But I'm not. DOC This is no place for your kind of person. CLEMENTINE What kind of a person am I, John? DOC Please go back home, Clem, back where you belong. Forget that...(coughs) (00:45:00)** CLEMENTINE Does this happen to John frequently? FRANCOIS Oui, madmoiselle. Each time is worse. CLEMENTINE You are ill, John. So that's the reason you left. DOC That has nothing to do with it. CLEMENTINE Foolish, foolish, John. As if that would have mattered. DOC I tell you, Clem. The condition of my health has nothing to do with it. CLEMENTINE I don't believe you, John. DOC Then, I'll give you the truth. The man you once knew is no more. There's not a vestige of him left. Nothing. Come on, I'll take you back to the hotel. CLEMENTINE Please, John. You can't send me away like this. You can't run away from me any more than you can run away from yourself. Now I know why you don't care whether you live or die...why you've tried to get yourself killed. Oh, I've heard all about you, John. And you're wrong,...so wrong. You have no right to destroy yourself. You have a world of friends back home who love you, John...and I love you. DOC There's a stage leaving in the morning for the east. Take it. If you don't, I'm moving on. CLEMENTINE Very well, John. I'll go. DOC Doctor John Holiday. Where I'm standing at, that tin badge you're wearing doesn't give you the right to stick your nose in my personal affairs. WYATT What's eating you, Doc? DOC Why didn't you tell me Miss Carter is here? WYATT She told you why. She wanted to surprise you. DOC Give me a clean glass, Mac. MAC You're not going to start with drinking whiskey again, are you? DOC Give me a glass, Mac. MAC I'll pour it. Doc, that stuff'll kill you. CHIHUAHUA Oh, the first kiss is always the sweetest from under a broad sombrero. The first kiss is always the sweetest from under a broad sombrero. DOC Why don't you go away? Squall your stupid little songs and leave me alone. WYATT I'll see if I can get Doc to bed. MORGAN Oh, why don't you finish your supper? DOC Have a drink. WYATT No, thanks, Doc. DOC I said, "Have a drink!" (00:49:58)** WYATT No, thanks. I just finished supper. Look, Doc. I ain't trying to poke my nose into your personal affairs, but from where I stand, a man will have to go a long ways 'fore he finds a finer girl than that Miss Carter or a prettier one for that matter. There ain't a man west of the Mississippi who wouldn't give his shirt to... DOC Marshal, you've said enough. WYATT Just as you say, Doc. DOC And this is none of your business, either. WYATT Keep that up and you'll be out of business. DOC You've just given me a brilliant idea, Marshal. It's time I tempted fate. Let's see... Who's in here I don't particularly like? WYATT That's a sucker game, Doc. There's probably fifty fellas around town just waiting to see you get liquered up so that they can fill you full of holes. Build themselves up a great reputation. The man that killed Doc Holiday. WOMEN (scream) WYATT Mac, give me a hand. Let's get him to bed. WYATT Don't you think that's a kind of... BARBER No, sir. No, sir. New chair gets in next week from Kansas City, Kansas. WYATT Fine, fine. BARBER Sweet smelling stuff, Mr. Earp. Sweet smelling stuff. WYATT Had a good breakfast? MORGAN Yeah. Stored away a whole skewer full of ham and eggs. Did good. VIRGIL There's a figuring on getting a buckboard. Maybe going up to see James. WYATT Good idea. Thinking I might ride out there later this afternoon myself. VIRGIL If I wasn't in the Ticker Tory, I'd swear we were back home on a Sunday morning. WYATT Yeah. With Ma scrubbing on our neck to go to camp meeting. MORGAN By golly, I bet that's what it is, camp meeting. VIRGIL Could be. VIRGIL You know, I swear I can almost smell the honeysuckle blossom. WYATT That's me. Barber. SIMPSON Good morning. SIMPSON'S WIFE Good morning. WYATT Oh, hi. SIMPSON You young gentlemen coming to church this morning I hope? Well, we're having our first social gathering to raise enough money to finish the church. MORGAN See what I tell you. It's camp meeting. SIMPSON Camp meeting was such a dead blasted thing. A regular church. WYATT Is that what they're building? I was wondering what fresh cut lumber was for. (00:55:02)** SIMPSON Yes, sir. Roof will be on next week. SIMPSON'S WIFE Yes. I was hopin' that you single men will come. Be awful nice for the dancin'. SIMPSON Yah, sis here is single. Ha, ha, ha,, ha, ha, ha. Dead blasted good dancer too. WYATT Well, thank you, ma'am. But my brothers sort of got a job of work to do and I ought to stay around on the place. SIMPSON Well, keeping the peace is no whit less important. Get going, sis. Good day. SIMPSON'S WIFE Good day. VIRGIL Good day. MORGAN All right. You know, there's probably a lot of good people around here. We just haven't met 'em. VIRGIL Come on, Morg. Let's get started. I'd kind of like to get back for that dancing. MORGAN Wheeen. CHIHUAHUA And as for you, when Doc finds out you butted him last night, he'll twist that tin badge around your heart. CHIHUAHUA I'm Chihuahua. I'm Doc Holiday's girl. Just wanted to make sure you were packing. DOC Stop slamming doors. People_cbilllions_cdropping pitchers on the floor. (mumbles) CHIHUAHUA I love you, darling. You are not mad, are you? DOC Sure not. What right do I got to be mad at anyone or anything. CHIHUAHUA She's packing, Doc. She's leaving town. DOC Happy, aren't you? CHIHUAHUA I ain't sad. DOC Give me a single. Chihuahua, I'm going_cto Mexico for a_cweek or ten days. And while I am gone... CHIHUAHUA Take me, Doc, will you? DOC Why not? Why not? Tell Francois to fix a bridal breakfast, flowers, champagne. You get your prettiest dress. Tell him the queen is dead. Long live the queen! CHIHUAHUA Oh, oh, Doc. WYATT Morning, Miss Carter. CLEMENTINE Good Morning, Mr. Earp. WYATT You leaving? CLEMENTINE Yes, I'm leaving for the east on a stage. WYATT East-bound stage don't leave until noon on Sunday. It's a mighty short visit. CLEMENTINE Some people think I've overstayed my visit already. WYATT I don't know, ma'am. But_cif you ask me, eh, I think you're given it up too easy. CLEMENTINE Marshal, if you ask me, I, I don't think you know too much about a woman's pride. WYATT No, ma'am. Maybe I don't. (00:59:56)** HOTEL CLERK Girls, don't forget to be back in time for Sunday dinner now. Oh, I'm sorry about your bags, Miss Carter. I didn't get a chance to get them down. The girls put it, put together a pack of_c. MAN Bless my soul, he did it. Good morning, Miss. Good morning, Marshal. Simpson said he'd have a church and he has. Church bells in Tombstone. CLEMENTINE I believe that's the first church bell I've heard in months. MAN Yeah? Well... CLEMENTINE I love your town in the morning, Marshal. The air is so clean and clear. Scent of the desert flower. WYATT That's me. Barber. CLEMENTINE Oh. Marshal, may I go with you? You are going to the services, aren't you? WYATT Yes, ma'am. I'd admire to take you. CLEMENTINE Thank you. PEOPLE (singing) SIMPSON Now folks, I hereby declare the first church of Tombstone which ain't got no name yet. No preacher, either. Officially dedicated. Now I don't pretend to be no preacher but I've read the Good Book from cover to cover and back again. And I haven't found one word against dancing. So will you commence by heaven a dead blasted good dance? PEOPLE Yeah. Ha, ha, ha. WYATT Oblige me, ma'am? CLEMENTINE Thank you. SIMPSON Hold it, folks. Just, just hold it. Stay here back. Make room for our new marshal and his lady fair. (01:05:20)** MORGAN Well, by gosh. SIMPSON Marshal, I hope you're as good as a dead blasted carver as you are a dead blasted good dancer. SIMPSON'S WIFE Oh, you know_c(indistinct) SIMPSON Hold it. DOC Pardon me for intruding your dinner party, Marshal. WYATT It's all right, Doc. Sit down and join us. DOC Look, Clem. I told you last night to leave Tombstone and go back east. I also told you if you didn't leave, I would. WYATT Hey, Doc. Just a minute, Doc. It's a second time in three days you've been trying to run somebody out of town. That's my business. That's what I'm getting paid for. Miss Carter or any other decent citizen can stay here just as long as they want to. DOC We're through talking Marshal. My advice to you is start carrying your gun. WYATT That's good advice. CHIHUAHUA Mama cita. Doc's gone. He's left town. He was going to Mexico and take me with him. He was gonna marry me. Well, you leaving too. WYATT What's the matter, Miss Carter? CLEMENTINE Well, I think it's just a common case of hysteria, Marshal. CHIHUAHUA Oh, it is, is it? WYATT What are you doing here? CHIHUAHUA None of your business. WYATT Why don't you behave yourself? Get out, go on back. CHIHUAHUA I'm not getting out till she leaves town. WYATT Why, you want me to take you over my knee and spank you? CHIHUAHUA You take your hands off me. Leave me alone. What do you know about it any way? What do you know about Doc and me? We were gonna Mexico and get married. Yes, he was gonna marry me till this, miss millface come pussy footin' along. WYATT Where did you get that? CHIHUAHUA Doc gave it to me. Where do you think I got it? WYATT You ain't lying? CHIHUAHUA Why should I lie about it? He gives me everything I got. I got a whole room full of stocks down there. WYATT Keep your door locked, Miss Carter. Keep this wild cat staged in her room. Tell Virgil to stick around. MORGAN What's up? WYATT Doc Holiday. Where's Holiday? MAC He came in about half an hour ago, got a saddle bag and a sack of gold out of the safe and left in a hurry. MAYOR Were you looking for Doc? WYATT I am. MAYOR But he left on the bullion stage riding shotgun. WYATT Left town? MAYOR For Tucson. WYATT Get my bayin' mare and have her up at the jail, will you, Jess? MAYOR Sure. OLD MAN CLANTON You, whiskey for my boys. DOC (driving the horses) MAYOR I think Watchuca path is your best bet, Wyatt. Good luck. (01:09:47)** WYATT Thank you, Jess. DOC (driving the horses) WYATT Inigo, how long ago did the stage come through here? WAY STATION PROPRIETOR About fifteen, twenty minutes ago. WYATT Doc Holiday on? WAY STATION PROPRIETOR Yes, he was and he was sure going to town. WYATT I need a couple of fresh horses. Cut me out two stallions. WAY STATION PROPRIETOR (in Spanish) All right, Marshal. WYATT That bay looks good. DOC (driving the horses) WYATT Pull up! DRIVER Whoa! Easy. Whoa. Whoop. DOC I told you I'm through talking, Marshal. WYATT You're coming back to Tombstone with me, Doc. DOC Sorry, I'm not going back. WYATT Well, in that case, I'll be taking you back. DOC Go for your gun, Marshal. WYATT You call it, Doc. CHIHUAHUA Who is it? WYATT The marshal. CHIHUAHUA Why don't you go chase yourself up an alley. Who do you think you are busting into people's rooms? DOC Chihuahua, open this door! CHIHUAHUA Doc? Is that you, Doc? DOC I said, "Open this door!" CHIHUAHUA Yeah, Doc. Yeah, just a minute. DOC Chihuahua! CHIHUAHUA Yeah. DOC Chihuahua, open this door before I kick it down! CHIHUAHUA Yeah, Doc, let me get something on. DOC Oh, hurry up! Chihuahua! CHIHUAHUA Come in, Doc. DOC Chihuahua, why did you tell the marshal I gave you this jewelry? CHIHUAHUA Well, you did, Doc. You gave it to me. DOC I never saw this piece of junk in my whole life. Who gave it to you? CHIHUAHUA Well, you can't remember everything you give me, Doc. Sure you did. Don't you remember? DOC When? CHIHUAHUA Oh, two or three days ago. I don't know. What difference does it make? WYATT That being the case, Doc, I charge you with murder of my brother, James Earp. CHIHUAHUA Doc, he's foolin'_c WYATT I ain't fooling. It was stolen from him the night when he was shot in the back. DOC Now do you still insist I gave it to you? CHIHUAHUA No, no, of course not. WYATT Who did? CHIHUAHUA I ain't gonna be a squealer, Doc. (01:14:59)** WYATT Let's go, Doc. CHIHUAHUA When you told me to go away and squall my silly little songs somewhere else, I came up here and had a good cry. There was a knock at the door. And I thought it was you. I opened the door. And_cit was Billy Clanton. WYATT Billy Clanton! Go get him, Virg! WOMAN (in Spanish) MAN What happened? WYATT There's been a shooting. Stay outside, fellas! WOMAN (in Spanish) DOC Quiet. WOMAN (in Spanish) DOC She's badly hurt. Mayor, you better send to Watchuka for an army doctor. We have to operate immediately. MAYOR That'll take five or six hours, Doc. WYATT You are a doctor, ain't you? DOC Doctor. WOMAN (in Spanish) WYATT Morg, go over to the mansion house and get Miss Carter. She's a nurse. Tell her to stop by Doc's room and get that doctor's bag. MORGAN All right. WYATT Mac, you and Buck go down and clean up the saloon and put a couple of poker tables together, and...put some lights around. MAC Sure. WYATT Doc, you're gonna operate. WOMAN (in Spanish) MAYOR Hurry, Doc. DOC Mac, light. MAC Oh. KATE Doc's here, honey. She's been right ringed. CHIHUAHUA Sorry, Doc. Still mad? DOC No, honey. Look. I haven't got anything to put you to sleep. So this is gonna hurt like blazes. Yell, scream, holler, anything you like. Tell me when you're ready. KATE Bite on it. Bite hard. CHIHUAHUA Oh, oh, Ma. KATE There, there, honey. Doc's gonna help you. (01:20:12)** VIRGIL I'm looking for your brother, Billy Clanton. SAM He's right in there, Mr. Earp. OLD MAN CLANTON My boy Billy, shot down in the streets of Tombstone. Murdered. VIRGIL It's too bad it had to end this way, Mr. Clanton. OLD MAN CLANTON Get mounted. CHIHUAHUA Hi, Doc. DOC You're all right. You've been a brave girl. CLEMENTINE All right. Lift her up gently. KATE Doc, I, I mean Doctor, I'm gonna take her to my house and take good care of her. Can't I do that, Marshal? WYATT Sure. DOC Whew. WYATT Doctor Holiday. MAC Ha, ha. DOC Ah, ha. MAC Ah, ha, ha. CLEMENTINE I'm awfully proud of you, John. DOC Thanks, Clem. She was a brave girl. WYATT Mac, you ever been in love? MAC No, I've been a bartender all my life. OLD MAN CLANTON We'll be waiting for you, Marshal, at the OK Corral! MAYOR Marshal! Well, the Clantons are at the OK Corral, all right. They're barricaded down there, all four of them. SIMPSON Marshal, we want you to count us in on this. We ain't fighting men but sure we'd like to help you out. WYATT Thanks, deacon. But this is strictly a family affair. IKE What's the matter? They too yellow to come out and fight? (01:25:00)** OLD MAN CLANTON They'll come. Easy on that keg, son. WYATT How's Chihuahua? DOC She's dead. Doctor John Holiday. When do we start? WYATT Sun up. OLD MAN CLANTON Sun up, Ike! Phin, Sam! MAYOR Sun's coming up, Marshal. WYATT You all got everything straight? SIMPSON Yeah. MAYOR Yeah. WYATT Let's go. IKE Here they come! (01:28:31)** OLD MAN CLANTON Doc Holiday is with them. Wait till they get close to you, fools! Phin, cover your brother. WYATT Good morning, Mr. Clanton. Let's talk a while. OLD MAN CLANTON Ike! Well now, you go right ahead and talk. WYATT I got a warrant here for you and your sons, charging the murder of James and Virgil Earp. There's also a charge of cattle rustling. I'm giving you a chance to submit to proper authority. OLD MAN CLANTON Well, you come on right in here, Marshal and serve your warrant. WYATT Which one of you killed James? OLD MAN CLANTON I did. And the other one too. IKE I'm gonna kill you. WYATT Throw your gun down and come on out, old man. OLD MAN CLANTON My boys, Ike, Sam, Phin, Billy! WYATT They are dead. I ain't gonna kill you. I hope you'll live a hundred years. Feel just a little of what my pa's gonna feel. Now, get out of town and start wandering. MORGAN Wyatt. WYATT Doc? (01:34:48)** MORGAN Yeah. MORGAN Good bye, ma'am. Mighty nice to have made your acquaintance. Get along, horses. CLEMENTINE There are so many things I wanted to say and_cnow nothing seems appropriate. WYATT Yes, ma'am. I, yeah, I know. Mayor said you might be staying here a while. Maybe helping get a school started. CLEMENTINE Yes. I'm the new school mom. WYATT That's mighty nice, ma'am. Me and Morg are going out to see Pa, tell him what happened. I might come east again, get some cattle. Maybe stop by here again. CLEMENTINE Stop by the school house. WYATT Yes, ma'am. I sure will. Good bye, ma'am. CLEMENTINE Good bye. WYATT Ma'am, I sure like that name, Clementine. I'll be longing you forever, Oh my darling Clementine. The End