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                High Noon 
                  
                1952 
                   
                  directed by Fred Zinneman 
               
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        [High Noon is set in a small town in the West named Hadleyville, 
          a town that has only recently, in the words of one citizen, "been 
          made safe for women and children" by the efforts of town marshal 
          Will Kane. The threat of lawlessness, however, is still present. Our 
          first scene is Will Kane and Amy Fowler's wedding ceremony. Kane has 
          just resigned as the town's Marshall.]
          
          A MARSHAL & A MARRIAGE [Scene runs from 6:27 through 10:10, 
          track 2 and 3]
          
          JUDGE: Do you, Will Kane, take Amy to be your lawful wedded wife? To 
          have and to hold, from this day forward, until death do you part?
          
          WILL: I do.
          
          JUDGE: Do you, Amy, take Will, to be your lawful wedded husband? To 
          have and to 
          hold, from this day forward, until death do you part?
          
          AMY: I do.
          
          JUDGE: The ring please. [The ring is given to Will and he places 
          it on Amy's finger]
          Then by the authority vested in me by the laws of this territory, I 
          pronounce you man and wife. 
        [Will and Amy kiss and those gathered cheer. The judge walks towards 
          Amy] 
        JUDGE: I can't speak for the rest of you men, but I claim an ancient 
          privilege.
        [The judge kisses Amy. Outside, the station master is running from 
          the train station to let the marshal know of the telegram he received 
          and the town's new visitors.]
          
          MAN: [Seeing the station manager] Moving mighty fast for a Sunday!
          
          [Back inside, Will and Amy are alone]
          
          AMY: Will!
          
          WILL: All those people. Amy, it seems to me like people ought to be 
          alone when they get married.
          
          AMY: I know.
          
          WILL: I'm going to try, Amy. I'll do my best.
          
          AMY: I will too. 
        [They kiss and the door flies open and those gathered for the wedding 
          interrupt the kissing couple]
          
          JONAS HENDERSON: The honeymoon is officially over! Come on everybody, and don't 
          look so shocked! 
          
          JUDGE: One more ceremony and Will's a free man. More or less. Marshal, 
          turn in your badge.
          
          WILL: To tell you the truth, I kind of hate to do this without your 
          new marshal being here.
          
          JONAS HENDERSON: Will [addressing the marshal], Fuller, Howe, and I are the 
          entire board of selectmen in this community. We're also your very good 
          friends. With the fine job you've done here, I feel free to say, and 
          the judge will bare me out, this town will be safe 'til tomorrow.
          
          WILL: You win. But don't ever marry a Quaker, she'll have you running 
          a store.
          
          SAM FULLER: I can't picture you doing that, Will. 
          
          AMY: I can.
          
          MART HOWE: [Howe is the town's former marshal, who brought Will Kane 
          to Hadleyville to replace him when he was retiring] So can I. And 
          a good thing too.
          
          AMY: Thank you.
          
          WILL: You didn't talk that way when you were wearing a star. All right, 
          it's coming off. But I got to be paid first. 
        [He lifts Amy off the ground and puts her on the window ledge.] 
          
          
          AMY: Put me down!
          
          WILL: Not 'til you kiss me!
          
          AMY: Let me down, you fool! [Laughing, they kiss. He puts away the 
          star and the others cheer.]
          
          JUDGE: You should have been a lawyer!
        [Enter the station master]
          
          STATION MASTER: Marshal, telegram for you. It's terrible. It's shocking.
          
          WILL: [Reading the telegram] They pardoned Frank Miller.
          
          JONAS HENDERSON: Can't believe it. A week ago, too! Nice of them to 
          let you know.
          
          STATION MASTER: And that ain't all. Ben Miller is down at the depot 
          now with Jim Pierce and Jack Colby. They asked about the noon train.
          
          WILL: Noon train? [He looks at the clock. It is 10:40]
          
          JONAS HENDERSON: Will, you get out of this town. Get out of this town 
          this very minute. Oh never mind that [Jonas pulls Will way from his 
          things] now, just don't stop 'til you get to Clarksburg.
          
          AMY: But what is it, Mr. Howe?
          
          MART HOWE: Don't you worry, ma'am, you'll be out of town in a minute 
          and everything will be all right.
          
          WILL: I think I ought to stay.
          
          JONAS HENDERSON: Are you crazy? Think of Amy. 
          
          [They get in their buckboard, and Will drives off. There are shouts of 
          goodbye as they leave.]
          
          
        I'M NOT A HERO, BUT THIS IS MY TOWN  
          [Scene runs from 13:46 to 16:21, track 4]
          
          [Will has turned their buckboard around and he and Amy have returned 
          to Hadleyville. Amy wants to know why they have returned.]
          
          AMY: Please, Will, if you just tell me what this is all about.
          
          WILL: Sent a man up five years ago for murder. He was supposed to hang. 
          But up north, they commuted it to life. Now he's free. I don't know 
          how. Anyway, it looks like he's coming back. 
          
          AMY: I still don't understand.
          
          WILL: He's a, [Will hesitates] well, he was always wild, kind 
          of crazy. He'll probably make trouble. 
          
          AMY: But that's no concern of yours, not anymore. 
          
          WILL: I'm the one who sent him up.
          
          AMY: But that was part of your job. That's finished now. They've got 
          a new marshal.
          
          WILL: He won't be here 'til tomorrow. Seems to me I've got to stay. 
          Anyway, I'm the same man, with or without this. 
          
          [He puts the star back on as he has strapped his guns on as well.]
          
          AMY: Well, that isn't so. 
          
          WILL: I expect he'll come looking for me. Three of his old bunch are 
          waiting at the depot. 
          
          AMY: That is exactly why we ought to go.
          
          WILL: They'll just come after us, the four of them, and we'd be all 
          alone on the prairie. 
          
          AMY: [Looking at the clock] We've got an hour. We could be--
          
          WILL: What's an hour? What's a hundred miles, we'd never be able to 
          keep that store, Amy! They'd come after us and we would have to run 
          again. As long as we live!
          
          AMY: No we wouldn't! Not if they didn't know where to find us. Will, 
          Will, I'm begging you, please, let's go.
          
          WILL: I can't.
          
          AMY: Don't try and be a hero. You don't have to be a hero, not for me!
          
          WILL: I'm not trying to be a hero. If you think I like this, you're 
          crazy! Look Amy, this is my town, I've got friends here. I'll swear 
          in a bunch of special deputies and with a posse behind me, maybe there 
          won't even be any trouble.
          
          AMY: You know they'll be trouble. 
          
          WILL: Then, it's better to have it here. [Amy walks away] I'm 
          sorry, honey, I know how you feel about it.
          
          AMY: Do you?
          
          WILL: Of course I do. I know it's against your religion. Sure I know 
          how you feel.
          AMY: But you're doing it, just the same. Oh Will, we were married just 
          a few minutes ago. We've got our whole lives ahead of us, doesn't that 
          mean anything to you? 
          
          WILL: You know I've only got an hour and I've got lots to do. Stay at 
          the hotel until it's over. 
          
          AMY: No, I won't be here when it's over. You're asking me to wait an 
          hour to find out if I'm going to be a wife or a widow! I say it's too 
          long to wait. I won't do it!
          
          WILL: Amy!
          
          AMY: I mean it! If you won't go with me now, I'll be on that train when 
          it leaves here. 
          
          WILL: I've got to stay. [Amy walks out the door.] 
          
          
        A LESSON IN CIVICS   [Scene runs from 16:45 to 
          18:18, track 5]
          
          [Will enters the building of the Judge. He is packing up to leave 
          the town before Frank Miller returns at noon.]
          
          JUDGE: You've forgotten that I'm the man who passed sentence on Frank 
          Miller? You shouldn't have come back, Will. It's stupid.
          
          WILL: I figured I had to. I figured I had to stay. 
          
          JUDGE: You figured wrong. 
          
          WILL: I can deputize a posse. Ten to twelve guns is all I need. 
          
          JUDGE: My intuition tells me otherwise. 
          
          WILL: Why?
          
          JUDGE: No time for a lesson in civics, my boy. In the 5th century B.C., 
          the citizens of Athens having suffered grievously under a tyrant managed 
          to depose and banish him. However, when he returned some years later, 
          with an army of mercenaries, those same citizens not only opened the 
          gates for him but stood by while he executed members of the legal government. 
          Similar thing happened about eight years ago in a town called Indian 
          Falls. I escaped there only through the intercession of a lady of somewhat 
          dubious reputation and the cost of a very handsome ring that once belonged 
          to my mother. Unfortunately, I have no more rings.
          
          WILL: You're a judge!
          
          JUDGE: Been a judge many times in many towns. And I hope to live to 
          be a judge again. 
          
          WILL: I can't tell you what to do.
          
          JUDGE: Why must you be so stupid, Will? Have you forgotten what he is? 
          Have you forgotten what he's done to people? Have you forgotten that 
          he's crazy? Don't you remember what he sat in that chair and said, "You'll 
          never hang me. I'll come back. I'll kill you, Will Kane, I swear it, 
          I'll kill you!" 
        
        HARVEY, 1    [Scene runs from 19:45 to 22:50, track 
        6]  
        WILL: Johnny, why aren't you in church?
        BOY: Why ain't you?
        WILL: Look, will you do something for me.
        HARVEY: Sure.
        WILL: Go find Joe Henderson, Sam Fuller, and Mart Howe and tell them 
          I want them here.
        HARVEY: Right.
        WILL: Then go find Harv Pell.
        HARVEY: You don't have to do that here I am.
        WILL: Where you been?
        HARVEY: Busy.
        WILL: You know what's doing? 
        HARVEY: Sure.
        WILL: Then come on, we've got lots to do.
        HARVEY: Now hold up a second. Now, this ain't really your job, you 
          know?
        WILL: That's what everybody keeps telling me.
        HARVEY: Just listen a second.
        WILL: All right. I'm listening.
        HARVEY: Now this is the way I see it. If you'd gone, with the new marshal 
          not being here until tomorrow, I'd be in charge around here. Am I right?
        WILL: Right.
        HARVEY: Well, tell me this then -- If I'm good enough to hold down 
          the job when there's trouble, how come the city fathers didn't trust 
          me with it permanent?
        WILL: I don't know.
        HARVEY: Don't you?
        WILL: No.
        HARVEY: That's funny. I figured you carried a lot of weight
        WILL: Maybe they didn't ask me. Maybe they figured you were too young.
        You think I'm too young too?
        WILL: You sure act like it sometimes, come on.
        HARVEY: It's very simple,Will. All you got to do is tell the old boys 
          when they come that I'm the new marshal. And tomorrow they can tell 
          the other fellow they're sorry, but the job's filled.
        WILL: You really mean it, don't you?
        HARVEY: Sure. 
        WILL: Well, I can't do it.
        HARVEY: Why not?
        WILL: You don't know, it's no use in me telling you.
        HARVEY: You mean you won't do it.
        WILL: Have it your way.
        HARVEY: All right, the truth is you talked against me from the start. 
          You've been sore about me and Helen Ramirez right along, ain't ya?
        WILL: You and Helen Ramirez? It so happens I didn't know, and it doesn't 
          mean anything to me one way or the other, you ought to know that.
        HARVEY: Yeah, you've been washed up for more than a year. You go out 
          and get yourself married, only you can't stand anybody taking your place 
          there can you? Especially me.
        WILL: You're a - I haven't got time, Har.
        HARVEY: OK, then let's get down to business. You want me to stick, 
          you put the word in for me like I said.
        WILL: Sure I want you to stick, but I'm not buying it. It's got to 
          be up to you.
        
        [Harvey takes off his star and leaves it on Will's desk before he departs.] 
        
        
        MRS. RAMIREZ   [Scene runs from 28:20 to 29:45, 
          track 8] 
          
          [Scene is in Helen Ramirez's rooms. She has summoned her business partner, 
          Mr. Weaver. Mr. Weaver runs a store; she is his silent partner.]
          
          RAMIREZ: Come in, Mr. Weaver.
          
          WEAVER: Hello, Mrs. Ramirez. 
          
          RAMIREZ: Hello, Mr. Weaver. Sit down, please.
          
          WEAVER: Thanks. Is there anything wrong, Mrs. Ramirez?
          
          RAMIREZ: No. 
          
          WEAVER: Then why did you send for me?
          
          RAMIREZ: I'm leaving town. I want to sell this store. You want to by 
          me out?
          
          WEAVER: Well, how much did you want? 
          
          RAMIREZ: Two thousand. I think that's fair.
          
          WEAVER: Well, it's fair all right but I couldn't raise that much right 
          now. 
          
          RAMIREZ: How much can you raise?
          
          WEAVER: Oh, a thousand dollars. 
          
          RAMIREZ: All right. You can pay Sam the rest in six months. He can get 
          it to me. A deal?
          
          WEAVER: Yes ma'am! 
          
          RAMIREZ: All right Mr. Weaver, thank you. [Mr. Weaver rises to leave.]
          
          WEAVER: Mrs. Ramirez, I want to thank you for everything. I mean, when 
          you first called and put the deal to me about staking me in the store 
          and being a silent partner. You know my wife thought, uh, what I really 
          mean to say is that you've been real decent to me right along and I 
          want you to know I've been honest with you.
          
          RAMIREZ: I know you have, Mr. Weaver. Goodbye. 
          
          WEAVER: Goodbye, Mrs. Ramirez, and good luck to you.
          
          RAMIREZ: Thank you.
          
        
        MRS. RAMIREZ, FRANK MILLER & WILL KANE [Scene runs from 
          32:27 to 33:27, track 9]
          
          [Amy, waiting in the hotel library, has seen Will go up to see Mrs. 
          Ramirez. Amy walks up to the hotelkeeper to find out more about Mrs. 
          Ramirez.]
          
          AMY: May I ask you something?
          
          CLERK: Sure.
          
          AMY: Who is Miss Ramirez? 
          
          CLERK: Mrs. Ramirez? She used to be a friend of your husband's a while 
          back. Before that, she was a friend of Frank Miller's. 
          
          AMY: I see. Thank you. You don't like my husband, do you?
        CLERK: No.
          
          AMY: Why?
          
          CLERK: Lots of reasons. One thing this place was always busy when Frank 
          Miller was around. I'm not the only one. There's plenty of people around 
          here think he has a comeuppance coming. You asked me ma'am so I'm telling 
          you. 
          
        
        THE CHURCH-GOING CITIZENS 
          [Scene runs from 43:30 to 45:45 and 46:14 to 51:00, track 12]
          
          [Will is walking to the town church in hopes of recruiting a posse.]
          
          PARSON: Our text today is from Malachi, chapter four. Oh, behold, the 
          day cometh that shall burn as an oven, and all the proud and all that 
          do wickedness. [The door opens and Will enters.] Yes?
          
          WILL: I'm sorry, Parson. I don't want to disturb the services.
          
          PARSON: You already have. You don't come to this church very often, 
          marshal. And when you got married today, you didn't see fit to be married 
          here. What could be so important to bring you here now?
          
          WILL: I need help. It's true I haven't been a church-going man and maybe 
          that's a bad thing. And I didn't get married here today 'cause my wife's 
          a Quaker. But I came here for help because, because there are people 
          here. 
          
          PARSON: I'm sorry, marshal. Say what you have to say.
          
          WILL: Maybe some of you already know it, but if you don't, it looks 
          like Frank Miller is coming back on the noon train. I need all the special 
          deputies I can get. 
          
          MAN: Well, what are we waiting for? [Rises and walks with others 
          to Will] Let's go!
          
          MAN 2: Hold it a minute! Hold it! Before we go rushing out into something 
          that ain't going to be so pleasant, let's make sure we know what this 
          is all about. What I want to know is this -- ain't it true the Kane 
          ain't no longer marshal? And ain't it true there's personal trouble 
          between him and Miller? 
        [Commotion takes over the church]
          
          JONAS HENDERSON: All right! All right! Quiet everybody! There's a difference 
          of opinion, let everyone have a say! But let's do it like grown-up people. 
          And let's get all the kids out of the building. [The children leave 
          the church]
          
          [Scene runs from 46:14 to 51:00]
          
          MAN: I say it don't really matter if there is anything personal between 
          Miller and the marshal here. We all know who Miller is and what Miller 
          is! What's more, we're wasting time! 
          
          JONAS HENDERSON: All right! Hoyt.
          
          HOYT: Yes. We all know who Miller is. But we put him away once. And 
          who saved him from hanging? The politicians up north! I say this is 
          their mess, let them take care of it!
          
          JONAS HENDERSON: [calling on another man who wants to speak] 
          Clare.
          
          CLARE: Well, I say this. We've been paying good money right along for 
          a marshal and deputies. Now the first time there's any trouble, we're 
          supposed to take care of it ourselves. Well what have we been paying 
          for all this time? I say we're not peace officers, this is not our job!
          
          MAN: I've been saying right along we ought to have more deputies. If 
          we did, we wouldn't be facing this thing now. [Church erupts]
          
          JONAS HENDERSON: Just a minute, just a minute! Quiet, everybodykeep 
          it orderly. You had your hand up, Ezra.
          
          EZRA: I can't believe I've heard some of the things that have been said 
          here. You all ought to be ashamed of yourselves. Sure, we paid this 
          man and he was the best marshal this town ever had. It ain't his trouble, 
          it's ours. I tell you, if we don't do what's right, we're going to have 
          plenty more trouble. So there ain't but one thing to do now and you 
          all know what that is. 
          
          JONAS HENDERSON: Go ahead, Jimmy.
          
          JIMMY: This whole thing has been handled wrong. Here's those three killers 
          walking the streets bold as brass. Why didn't you arrest them marshal? 
          Why didn't you put them in jail where they ought to be? Then we would 
          only have Miller to worry about instead of the four of them.
          
          WILL: They haven't done anything to arrest them for, Mr. Trumble. They 
          haven't done anything. There's no law against them sitting on a bench 
          at the depot.
          
          WOMAN: I can't listen to any more of this. What is the matter with you 
          people? Don't you remember when a decent woman couldn't walk down the 
          street in broad daylight? Don't you remember when this wasn't a fit 
          place to bring up a child? How can you sit here and talk and talk and 
          talk like this? 
          
          MAN: What are we getting so excited about? How do we know Miller is 
          on that train anyway?
          
          JONAS HENDERSON: Oh we can be pretty sure he's on it. Time's getting 
          short. Parson, you got anything to say?
          
          PARSON: I don't know. The commandments say thou shall not kill. But 
          we hire men to go out and do it for us. The right and the wrong seem 
          pretty clear here. But if you're asking me to tell my people to go out 
          and kill and maybe get themselves killed, I'm sorry, I don't know what 
          to say. I'm sorry.
          
          JONAS HENDERSON: All right. I'll say this. What this town owes Will 
          Kane here, it can never pay with money. And don't ever forget it. He's 
          the best marshal ever had, maybe the best marshal we'll ever have. So 
          if Miller comes back here today, it's our problem, not his. It's our 
          problem because this is our town. We've made it with our own hands, 
          out of nothing. And if we want to keep it decent, keep it growing, we've 
          got to think mighty clear here today. We've got to have the courage 
          to do what we think is right. No matter how hard it is! All right. There's 
          going to be fighting when Kane and Miller meet, and somebody's going 
          to get hurt, that's for sure. Now, people up north are thinking about 
          this town. Thinking mighty hard, thinking about sending money down here 
          to put up stores and build factories. It would mean a lot to this town, 
          an awful lot. But if they're going to read about shooting and killing 
          in the streets, what are they going to think then? I'll tell you. They're 
          going to think this is just another wide-open town. Everything we worked 
          for will be wiped out. In one day, this town will be set back five years. 
          And I don't think we can let that happen. 
          
          Mind you, you all know how I feel about this man. He's a mighty brave 
          man, a 
          good man. He didn't have to come back here today. And for his sake, 
          and the 
          sake of this town, I wish he hadn't. Because if he's not here when Miller 
          comes, my hunch is there won't be any trouble. Not one bit. Tomorrow 
          we'll have a new marshal and if we can all agree here to offer him our 
          services, I think we can handle anything that comes along. To me that 
          makes sense. To me that's the only way out of this. Will, I think you 
          better go while there is still time. It's better for you and it's better 
          for us. [The church is quiet]
          
          WILL: Thanks. [He leaves the church with no help]
          
          
        MART   [Scene runs from 52:08 to 54:40, track 
          13]
        WILL: I sent the kid to find you. Didn't he come?
        MART: He was here.
        WILL: You've been my friend all my life. You got me this job. You made 
          them send for me. Ever since I was a kid, I wanted to be like you, Mart. 
          You've been a law man all your life.
        MART: Yeah, all my life. It's a great life. You risk your skin catching 
          killers and the jurys turn 'em loose so they can come back and shoot 
          at you again. And if you're honest, you're poor your whole life and 
          in the end you wind up dying all alone on some dirty street. For what? 
          For nothing. For a tin star.
        WILL: Listen, the Judge has left town. Harvey's quit, and I'm having 
          trouble getting deputies. It figures. 
        MART: It's all happened too sudden. People got to talk themselves into 
          law and order before they do anything about it. Maybe because down deep 
          they don't really care. They just don't care. 
        WILL: What'll I do, Mart?
        MART: I was hoping you wouldn't come back.
        WILL: You know why I came back.
        MART: Not to commit suicide.
        WILL: Sometimes, sometimes prison changes a man.
        MART: Not him. This is all planned. That's why they're all here. Get 
          out, Will. Get out.
        WILL: Will you come down to that depot with me?
        MART: No. You know how I feel about you, but I ain't going with you. 
          Seems like a man with busted knuckles didn't need arthritis too. No, 
          I couldn't do nothing for you. You'd be worried about me. You'd get 
          yourself killed worring about me. It's too one-sided like it is.
        WILL: So long, Mart.
        MART: So long.
        [Will leaves]
        MART: It's all for nothing, Will. It's all for nothing.
          
        
        MRS. RAMIREZ & MRS. KANE   [Scene runs from 
          55:16 to 57:40, track 14]
          
          [Amy walks up the stairs to room 3 to speak with Mrs. Ramirez]
          
          RAMIREZ: Come in. [Amy walks in.] Yes?
          
          AMY: Mrs. Ramirez. I'm Mrs. Kane. 
        RAMIREZ: I know. 
          
          AMY: May I come in?
          
          RAMIREZ: If you like. Sit down Mrs. Kane.
          
          AMY: No thank you. 
          
          RAMIREZ: What do you want? 
          
          AMY: Oh please. It's just that I'm afraid if I sat down, I wouldn't 
          be able to get up again. 
          
          RAMIREZ: Why?
          
          AMY: It wasn't easy for me to come here.
          
          RAMIREZ: Why?
          
          AMY: Look, Mrs. Ramirez, Will and I were married an hour ago. We were 
          all packed and ready to leave and then this thing happened and he wouldn't 
          go. I did everything -- I pleaded, I threatened, I just couldn't reach 
          him. 
          
          RAMIREZ: And now?
          
          AMY: That man downstairs, the clerk, he said things about you and Will. 
          I've been trying to understand why he wouldn't go with me and now all 
          I can think of is it's got to be because of you. 
          
          RAMIREZ: What do you want from me?
          
          AMY: Let him go. He still has a chance. Let him go. 
          
          RAMIREZ: I cannot help you. 
          
          AMY: Please.
          
          RAMIREZ: He isn't staying for me. I haven't spoken to him for a year 
          until today. I am leaving on the same train you are. 
          
          AMY: Then what is it? Why is he staying? 
          
          RAMIREZ: If you don't know, I cannot explain it to you. 
          
          AMY: Thank you anyway. You've been very kind. 
          
          RAMIREZ: What kind of woman are you? How can you leave him like this? 
          Does the sound of guns frighten you that much?
          
          AMY: No, Mrs. Ramirez, I've heard guns. My father and my brother were 
          killed by guns. They were on the right side but that didn't help them 
          any when the shooting started. My brother was nineteen, I watched him 
          die. That's when I became a Quaker. I don't care who's right and who's 
          wrong. There's got to be some better way for people to live. Will knows 
          how I feel about it. 
          
          [She goes to leave.]
          
          RAMIREZ: Just a minute. Are you going to wait for the train downstairs? 
          
          
          AMY: Yes.
          
          RAMIREZ: Why don't you wait here?
         
        HARVEY, 2   [Scene runs from 57:56 to 101:25, 
          track 15]
        BARKEEP: Well, I've got no use for Kane, but I'll say this: He's got 
          guts.
        Man: Mighty broad-minded, Joe.
        [Barkeep walks over to Harvey Pell, who is drinking alone, and takes 
          a seat with him.]
        BARKEEP: What about you, Harv. I always figured you for guts. I never 
          gave you any credit for brains until now.
        HARVEY: What's that mean?
        BARKEEP: Nothing. Only, it takes a smart man to know when to back away.
        HARVEY: If I can't pick my company when I drink in here, I ain't coming 
          in here no more.
        BARKEEP: OK. All right. The boy with the tin star. All right, if that's 
          the way you want it.
        BARKEEP: [To the other men at the bar] All right boys, what 
          are you gonna have?
        [Will walks out to the stables and looks at a horse, perhaps thinking 
          still about riding out of town. Harvey follows him into the stables.]
        HARVEY: Put a saddle on him Kane. Go on, saddle him up. He'll go a 
          long way before he tires. That's what you were thinking, wasn't it.
        WILL: Kinda.
        HARVEY: You scared?
        WILL: I guess so. 
        HARVEY: Sure, stands to reason. Come on. Let me help you.
        WILL: Seems like all everybody and his brother wants is to get me out 
          of town.
        HARVEY: Nobody wants to see you get killed.
        HARVEY: Hold on. Where you going?
        WILL: I don't know. Back to the office I guess.
        HARVEY: Oh no. You're getting on that horse and you're getting out. 
          What's the matter with you? You were ready to do it yourself and you 
          said so.
        WILL: Look, Harv. I thought about it because I was tired. You think 
          about a lot of things when you're tired. But I can't do it. 
        HARVEY: Why?
        WILL: I don't know.
        HARVEY: Get on that horse Will. 
        WILL: Why's it so important to you? You don't care if I live or die.
        HARVEY: Come on.
        WILL: Don't shove me, Harv. I'm tired of being shoved.
        [Harvey hits him and they fight.]
        
        
          
        
        HERB [Scene runs from 1:05:09 to 1:06:39, track 16]
          
          [Will walks back into the marshal's office where Herb is waiting. 
          Herb has volunteered earlier to be a part of the posse that takes on 
          Frank Miller and his gang.]
          
          HERB: Will.
          
          WILL: I guess I forgot about you, Herb. I'm sure glad you're here. 
          
          HERB: I couldn't figure out what was keeping you. Time's getting pretty 
          short.
          
          WILL: Sure is. 
          
          HERB: When are the other boys going to get here? We gotta make plans.
          
          WILL: The other boys? There aren't any other boys, Herb. It's just you 
          and me.
          
          HERB: You're joking. 
          
          WILL: No. I couldn't get anybody. 
          
          HERB: I don't believe it. This town ain't that low. 
          
          WILL: I couldn't get anybody.
          
          HERB: Then it's just you and me? 
          
          WILL: Guess so.
          
          HERB: You and me versus Miller and all the rest of them.
          
          WILL: That's right. Do you want out, Herb?
          
          HERB: Well, it isn't that I want out, no. You see, look I'll tell you 
          the truth, I didn't figure on anything like this, Will! 
          
          WILL: Neither did I!
          
          HERB: I volunteered. You know I did. You didn't have to come to me, 
          I was ready. Sure, I'm ready now. But this is different Will. This ain't 
          like what you said it was going to be. This is just plain committing 
          suicide and for what, why me, I'm no lawman! I just live here. I've 
          got nothing personal against nobody. I've got no stake in this. 
          
          WILL: I guess not. 
          
          HERB: There's a limit how much you can ask a man. I've got a wife and 
          kids. What about my kids?
          
          WILL: Go on home to your kids, Herb.
          
          HERB: You get some of the other fellas, Will, and I'll still go through 
          with it.
          
          WILL: Go on home, Herb! [Herb leaves]
          
          
        THE SHOWDOWN   [Scene runs from 1:22:00 to 1:24:38 
          to End, track 20]
          
          [The streets are deserted. Frank Miller and his gang have come after 
          Will. Ben Miller and Jack Colby have already been killed by Will. Pierce 
          and Frank Miller remain. Although Amy went to the train with Mrs. Ramirez, 
          she decides not to leave and returns to the marshal's office. Will has 
          taken refuge in a store. Miller and Pierce continue to fire at Will. 
          As Pierce reloads to continue firing at Will, Amy shoots him in the 
          back. As a result, Frank Miller sees Amy and takes her hostage.]
          
          
          FRANK: All right Kane, come on out. Come on or your friend here will 
          get it like Pierce did. 
          
          WILL: I'll come out. Let her go.
          
          FRANK: Soon as you walk through that door. Come on, I'll hold my fire.
          
          [Will comes out. Amy attacks Frank Miller, gouging at this eyes. 
          He throws her to the ground. Will shoots Frank Miller as he tries to 
          shoot Will. Frank Miller is killed. Will lifts Amy up off the ground 
          and they embrace. The townspeople come out into the streets. A young 
          boy pulls Will's coach up and Amy gets on. Will takes his marshal's 
          star and drops it on the ground. Will and Amy leave the town behind.]