Doc Holliday Now We Can Be Friends Again
Curly Beak: [takes a bill with Wyatt'due south signature from a customer and throws it on the faro tabular array] Wyatt Earp, huh? I heard of yous.
Ike Clanton: Listen, Mr. Kansas Police force Domestic dog. Law don't get around hither. Savvy?
Wyatt Earp: I'm retired.
Curly Pecker: Good. That's real good.
Ike Clanton: Aye, that's good, Mr. Law Domestic dog, 'cause law simply don't get around hither.
Wyatt Earp: I heard you the showtime time.
[flips a carte]
Wyatt Earp: Winner to the King, 5 hundred dollars.
Curly Nib: Shut up, Ike.
Johnny Ringo: [Ringo steps upwardly to Doc] And you must exist Doc Holliday.
Md Holliday: That's the rumor.
Johnny Ringo: Yous retired besides?
Doc Holliday: Not me. I'chiliad in my prime.
Johnny Ringo: Yeah, you look information technology.
Medico Holliday: And you must be Ringo. Look, darling, Johnny Ringo. The deadliest pistoleer since Wild Bill, they say. What do you think, darling? Should I hate him?
Kate: You don't even know him.
Physician Holliday: Yeah, but there'south simply something about him. Something effectually the eyes, I don't know, reminds me of... me. No. I'thou certain of it, I hate him.
Wyatt Earp: [to Ringo] He's drunkard.
Doc Holliday: In wine veritas.
["In vino is truth" meaning: "When I'thou drinking, I speak my heed"]
Johnny Ringo: Age quod agis.
["Practise what you practice" meaning: "Do what you lot exercise best"]
Doc Holliday: Credat Judaeus apella, non ego.
["The Jew Apella may believe it, not I" meaning: "I don't believe drinking is what I do all-time."]
Johnny Ringo: [pats his gun] Eventus stultorum magister.
["Events are the teachers of fools" meaning: "Fools accept to learn by experience"]
Doc Holliday: [gives a Cheshire true cat smiling] In pace requiescat.
["Rest in peace" meaning: "Information technology'south your funeral!"]
Tombstone Marshal Fred White: Come on boys. Nosotros don't desire any trouble in here. Not in any language.
Medico Holliday: Evidently Mr. Ringo's an educated man. At present I really detest him.
Ike Clanton: What is that now? Twelve easily in a row? Holliday, son of a bitch, nobody'due south that lucky.
Medico Holliday: Why Ike, whatsoever do yous hateful? Maybe poker's simply not your game Ike. I know! Let's have a spelling contest!
Md Holliday: [taunting a card actor who believes Holliday is cheating him] Why Ed does this mean we're not friends anymore? You know Ed, if I thought you lot weren't my friend... I just don't think I could bear it!
Doc Holliday: [to Johnny Ringo, after shooting him in a duel] You're no daisy! Yous're no daisy at all. Poor soul, you were just too high strung.
Md Holliday: [to Johnny Ringo] Why Johnny Ringo, you look like somebody just walked over your grave.
Doctor Holliday: What did you ever want?
Wyatt Earp: Just to live a normal life.
Medico Holliday: There's no normal life, Wyatt, it's just life. Get on with it.
Wyatt Earp: Don't know how.
Dr. Holliday: Sure you exercise. Say good day to me. Go grab that spirited extra and make her your own. Accept that beauty from information technology, don't expect back. Live every second. Alive right on to the finish. Live Wyatt. Live for me. Wyatt, if y'all were ever my friend - if ya ever had fifty-fifty the slightest of feelin' for me, go out now. Leave now... Delight.
Wyatt Earp: Thanks for e'er beingness at that place, Physician.
Wyatt Earp: All right, Clanton... yous called downwardly the thunder, well now you've got it! You see that?
[pulls open his coat, revealing a badge]
Wyatt Earp: It says United States Marshal!
Ike Clanton: [terrified, pleading] Wyatt, please, I...
Wyatt Earp: [referring to Stilwell, laying dead] Take a proficient expect at him, Ike... 'crusade that's how yous're gonna end upwardly!
[shoves Ike down roughly with his boot]
Wyatt Earp: The Cowboys are finished, you understand? I run across a carmine sash, I kill the man wearin' it!
[lets Ike up to run for his life]
Wyatt Earp: And so run, you lot cur... RUN! Tell all the other curs the law's comin'!
[shouts]
Wyatt Earp: You tell 'em I'G coming... and hell's coming with me, yous hear?...
[louder]
Wyatt Earp: Hell's coming with me!
Md Holliday: Nonsense, I have not yet begun to defile myself.
Wyatt Earp: What makes a man like Ringo, Doc? What makes him practise the things he does?
Physician Holliday: A man similar Ringo has got a dandy big hole, right in the heart of him. He can never impale enough, or steal plenty, or inflict plenty pain to ever fill it.
Wyatt Earp: What does he need?
Medico Holliday: Revenge.
Wyatt Earp: For what?
Doc Holliday: Bein' born.
Baton Clanton: Why, it's the drunk piano player. You're then drunk, y'all can't hit nothin'. In fact, you lot're probably seeing double.
[Billy Clanton draws a knife]
Doc Holliday: [takes out a second gun] I accept two guns, one for each of ya.
[Wyatt Earp has just found out that the devil in a play was performed past a woman]
Wyatt Earp: Well, I'll be damned.
Doc Holliday: You may indeed, if you go lucky.
Wyatt Earp: [Tyler reaches for his gun] Go ahead, skin it! Skin that smokewagon and see what happens!
Johnny Tyler: [stammers, scared] Heed, mister, I - I'm - I'm - I'thousand gettin' awful tired of your...
Wyatt Earp: [slaps Tyler across the face up, unafraid] I'm gettin' tired of your gas. At present jerk that pistol and get to work!
Wyatt Earp: [slaps him harder, now completely steely-eyed] I said throw down, boy!
Frank McLaury: [a mortally wounded McLaury is taking aim at Md] I've got y'all now... you son of a bowwow!
Doc Holliday: [holds up arms] You're a daisy if y'all do!
[Morgan shoots McLaury]
Baton Clanton: [equally Dr. Holliday is drunkenly playing a somber piece on the saloon piano, Clanton speaks, just equally drunkenly] Is that "Onetime Dog Trey? Sounds similar "Old Canis familiaris Trey."
Md Holliday: Pardon?
Baton Clanton: Stephen Foster. "Oh, Susannah", "Camptown Races". Stephen stinking Foster.
Doc Holliday: Ah, yep. Well, this happens to be a nocturne.
Billy Clanton: A which?
Doc Holliday: Y'all know, Frederic fucking Chopin.
Wyatt Earp: From now on I see a cerise sash, I kill the human wearing information technology. So run you cur. And tell the other curs the law is coming. You tell 'em I'm coming! And Hell's coming with me you lot hear! Hell's coming with me!
Doc Holliday: Make no mistake, it's non revenge he's later on. It's a reckonin'.
Wyatt Earp: You gonna do somethin' or only stand up in that location and bleed?
Doc Holliday: Oh. Johnny, I repent; I forgot you were at that place. You may go at present.
Johnny Ringo: [waiting by an oak tree for Wyatt Earp for a showdown, he believes the person approaching is Wyatt] Well,I didn't recall ya had it in yous.
Medico Holliday: I'm your huckleberry.
[Ringo is startled that information technology's Holliday and non Wyatt]
Doc Holliday: Why, Johnny Ringo, you look like somebody just walked over your grave.
Johnny Ringo: Fight's non with you, Holliday.
Medico Holliday: I'll beg to differ, sir. We started a game we never got to finish. Play for blood, remember?
Johnny Ringo: I was just foolin' about.
Doc Holliday: I wasn't. And this fourth dimension...
[opens his glaze to reveal a U.S. Deputy Marshal Badge]
Medico Holliday: ... it's legal.
Johnny Ringo: All right, lunger. Let's exercise it.
Doc Holliday: [they both starting time moving in circles slowly into position for a showdown, staring at each other without blinking] Say when.
Dr. Holliday: [they both draw only Holliday is a tad quicker and shoots Ringo in the head and Ringo struggles to stay standing and finally falls] Poor soul. You were just as well choked.
[Holliday places the badge on Ringo'due south corpse]
Doctor Holliday: [Holliday hears running footsteps and turns to see Wyatt Earp budgeted] I'm afraid the strain was more than he could bear. Oh, I wasn't quite equally sick every bit I made out.
Wyatt Earp: Skillful God.
[knells to examine Ringo and picks up the bluecoat]
Md Holliday: My hypocrisy goes but so far.
Wyatt Earp: All right. Let's end it.
Doc Holliday: Indeed, sir. The terminal charge of Wyatt Earp and his immortals
[terminal lines]
Narrator: The Cerise Sash Cowboy Gang was broken forever. Ike Clanton was shot and killed two years later during an attempted robbery. Mattie died of a drug overdose shortly after she left Tombstone. Virgil and Allie Earp moved to California where Virgil, despite the use of only ane arm, became a town sheriff. Wyatt and Josephine embarked on a series of adventures. Up or down, sparse or flush, in 47 years they never left each other'south side. Wyatt Earp died in Los Angeles in 1929. Amongst the pallbearers at his funeral, were early western stars William S. Hart and Tom Mix. Tom Mix wept.
Md Holliday: It appears my hypocrisy knows no premises.
Wyatt Earp: Doc yous're non a hypocrite, you lot but similar to sound similar one.
Doc Holliday: It'due south true, you lot are a good woman. Then again, you may be the antichrist.
Curly Bill: Hey Johnny, what did that Mexican mean by a ill equus caballus is going to get us?
Johnny Ringo: He was quoting the Bible, Revelations. "Behold the pale equus caballus". The human who "sat on him was Death... and Hell followed with him".
Md Holliday: [afterwards killing Johnny Ringo] It would announced that the strain was more than he could comport.
Doc Holliday: Why Kate, you're not wearing a hurry. How lewd.
[Morgan is fatally wounded in a gunfight]
Morgan Earp: Recollect what I said about people seein' a bright calorie-free before they die? It ain't true. I can't encounter a damn thing.
Florentino: [attempting to translate what the Mexican priest said] He talkin loco... crazy... somethin' about a sick equus caballus comin' to get united states of america.
Johnny Ringo: That's not what he said, yous ignorant wretch. Your Castilian is worse than your English language.
Johnny Ringo: [Ringo has taken Holliday up on his offering to 'finish the game'] All right, 'lunger'. Allow's do it.
Doc Holliday: Say when.
Virgil Earp: What the hell kinda town is this?
Morgan Earp: Nice scenery.
Doc Holliday: Well, an enchanted moment.
Josephine Marcus: Interesting little scene. I wonder who that alpine drink of h2o is.
Mr. Fabian: My honey, you've set your gaze upon the quintessential borderland type. Note the lean silhouette... optics closed by the sun, though precipitous equally a hawk. He's got the expect of both predator and casualty.
Josephine Marcus: I desire one.
Mr. Fabian: Happy hunting.
Wyatt Earp: [to Ike Clanton] Y'all die offset, get it? Your friends might get me in a rush, simply non before I make your head into a canoe, you lot understand me?
Wyatt Earp: I don't think I'll let you arrest united states today, Behan.
Frank Stillwell: [Stillwell and Ike are planning to ambush the Earps at the train station] That's Virgil at that place with the women.
Ike Clanton: He's mine, understand?
Frank Stillwell: [Cocking his burglarize] Hey Mattie! Where's Wyatt?
Wyatt Earp: Correct behind y'all, Stillwell.
[Shoots Stillwell as he turns around]
Wyatt Earp: [to Josephine Marcus] I take nix left, nothing to requite you lot, I have no pride, no dignity, no coin, I don't even know how we'll brand a living, just I promise I'll beloved yous the balance of your life
[they kiss]
Wyatt Earp: Fight's commenced! Get to fightin' or go away!
[while watching a play in which Faust sells his soul to the Devil]
Curly Neb: You know what I'd do? I'd take that bargain 'northward' crawfish, and then drill that ol' Devil in the ass. What about you Juanito, what would yous do?
Johnny Ringo: I already did information technology.
Wyatt Earp: [Before the shootout at the OK Corral] "Information technology's non your problem, Doctor, you lot don't accept to mix upwards in this."
Physician Holliday: [Offeneded] "That is a hell of a thing for you to say to me."
Johnny Tyler: Well, for a human that don't get heeled, you run your mouth kinda reckless, don't you?
Wyatt Earp: No need to go heeled to go the bulge on a tub like you lot.
Johnny Ringo: I want your blood. And I want your souls. And I want them both right now!
Johnny Ringo: [Ringo is trying to get McMasters to rejoin the Cowboys] So, there'south nothin' I can say to get y'all to come up back?
Sherman McMasters: Non after what you done. Not after shootin' at the Earp'south women.
Johnny Ringo: All right so, I guess yous can just get back on your horse and ride back down at that place to your new friends.
Ike Clanton: [placing a shotgun to McMaster'southward head] Hey. I only got one question; how're you planning on gettin' back down there?
[first lines]
Narrator: 1879 - the Civil War is over, and the resulting economical explosion spurs the corking migration west. Farmers, ranchers, prospectors, killers, and thieves seek their fortune. Cattle growers turn cow towns into armed camps, with murder rates higher than than those of modern day New York or Los Angeles. Out of this anarchy comes legendary constable Wyatt Earp, retiring his badge and gun to get-go a peaceful life for his family. Earp'southward friend, John, Md Holliday, a southern gentlemen turned gunman and gambler, also travels west, hoping the dry climate would save his tuberculosis. Silver is discovered in Arizona. Tombstone becomes queen of the boom towns where the latest Pairs fashions are sold from the backs of wagons. Attracted to this atmosphere of greed, over 100 exiled Texas outlaws ring together to form the ruthless gang recognized by the ruby-red sashes they clothing. They emerge equally the earliest example of organized crime in America. They phone call themselves, The Cowboys.
Physician Holliday: You must be Ringo.
[to Big Olfactory organ Kate]
Doc Holliday: Look, darlin', it's Johnny Ringo. Deadliest pistoleer since Wild Nib, they say. What exercise you recall, darlin', should I hate him?
Wyatt Earp: I did my duty, now I'd like to get on with my life. I'm going to Tombstone.
Crawley Dake: Ah, I see. To strike it rich. Well, all right, that's fine. Tell yous one thing, though... I never saw a rich homo who didn't current of air up with a guilty conscience.
Wyatt Earp: Already got a guilty conscience. Might besides have the coin, too. Practiced day, at present.
Morgan Earp: It said that a lot of people, when they die, they see this calorie-free. Similar in a tunnel. They say it's the light leadin' you lot to heaven.
Wyatt Earp: Really? Well, what about hell? They got a sign in that location or what?
Mexican Groom: [to the Cowboys, who have but shot him in the articulatio genus] You go hell!
Curly Pecker: You kickoff.
[shoots]
Morgan Earp: Await at all the stars. Y'all look up and you think, "God made all this and He remembered to make a little speck like me." It'southward kind of flattering, really.
Kate: I've been practiced to y'all, I've taken care of you. If you die, where does that leave me?
Doc Holliday: Without a meal ticket I suppose.
[Doc rides horse out of befouled into stable area, Kate runs out after him punching him in acrimony]
Kate: You bastard!
Physician Holliday: Why Kate, have you lot no kind words for me equally I ride abroad?
[interruption]
Doc Holliday: I calculate not.
[rides off]
Wyatt Earp: In all that time workin' those cow towns, I was only always mixed upwards in ane shootin', simply 1! But a man lost his life and I took information technology! You don't know how that feels, and believe me boy, you lot don't ever want to know. Not ever!
Physician Holliday: Weave a circle round him thrice, / And close your eyes with holy dread, / For he on love-dew hath fed, / And drunk the milk of Paradise.
Wyatt Earp: [Vigil has agreed to become Tombstone's boondocks marshall, upsetting Wyatt] What in the hell are yous doin'? I told you nosotros weren't gettin' involved!
Virgil Earp: You got us involved when you brought united states of america here.
Wyatt Earp: Now you hold on a minute, Virg!
Virgil Earp: Hold on nothin'! I walk around this town and look these people in the eyes. It's just like someone's slappin' me in the face up! These people are afraid to walk down the street, and I'chiliad tryin' to brand coin off that like some goddamn vulture! If we're gonna have a future in this town, information technology's gotta have some constabulary and order!
Wyatt Earp: Don't do this to me!
Virgil Earp: It's got nothin' to practise with you! It'southward got to practice wi...
Wyatt Earp: Nothin' to do with me? I'k your blood brother, for Christ'southward sake! God, I don't believe this!
[to Morgan]
Wyatt Earp: Talk to him, volition you? Or hitting him!
[Morgan sheepishly shows Wyatt his deputy badge under his coat]
Wyatt Earp: Ah, God, don't tell me!
Morgan Earp: Like you said, Wyatt, we're brothers. Gotta dorsum your brother's play. Just did similar I figured you would.
Josephine: I'm a adult female, I similar men. If that ways I'k not "lady-like", so I approximate I'm just not a lady! At least I'm honest.
Wyatt Earp: You lot're dissimilar. No arguin' that. But you're a lady alright. I'd accept my adjuration on it.
Wyatt Earp: I spent my whole life non knowing what I desire out of information technology, just chasing my tail. At present for the start time I know exactly what I desire and who... that's the damnable misery of information technology.
Allie Earp: This evening, me and my old human are gonna accept some fun. Come on, get movin', one-time man.
Virgil Earp: [to the rest of the Earps, equally his married woman takes him abroad] Maiden name was Sullivan.
Kate: How are you feeling Doc?
Physician Holliday: Meliorate.
Kate: That's good. I knew information technology was nothing.
Doc Holliday: We must talk darling. It appears we must redefine the nature of our association.
Kate: I'm a skillful woman to you Doc. Don't I always have care of you lot? Nobody cares for you like me. I'm a good woman.
Doc Holliday: Yeah, it'south true you are a good woman. Then over again, yous may be the anti-christ.
Physician Holliday: Sheriff, allow me to present a pair of fellow sophisticates. Turkey Creek Jack Johnson and Texas Jack Vermillion. Mind your ear, Creek.
Sherman McMasters: [about Wyatt] If they were my brothers, I'd want revenge, also.
Doc Holliday: Oh, make no mistake. It's not revenge he'due south after. It'due south a reckoning.
Doc Holliday: Possibly poker's simply non your game, Ike. I know: permit'southward take a spelling competition.
Wyatt Earp: Okay, fine. Say you're correct, say you don't go yourself killed. In that location'southward somethin' else. All those years I worked those moo-cow towns, I was only ever mixed up in 1 shootin', just ane. Merely a man lost his life, and I took information technology. You don't know how that feels, Morg. Believe me, male child, yous don't ever wanna know. Not ever.
Wyatt Earp: You're the only person I tin afford to lose to any more. How nosotros feelin' today doc?
Dr. Holliday: I'm dyin', how are you?
Wyatt Earp: Pretty much the same.
Johnny Tyler: Christ Almighty, it'due south like I'm sittin' here playin' cards with my brother's kids or somethin'. Yous nervus-wrackin' sons-a-bitches.
Sheriff John Behan: We're growing. Be as big as San Francisco in a few years, and just as sophisticated.
Curly Beak: [after a barbarous gunfight with the Mexican police] Looks similar we win.
Wyatt Earp: How the hell did we go ourselves into this?
Barnes: Wearing that badge don't make you lot correct.
[the Earps and Md Holliday stand off against the Billy and Ike Clanton and other Cowboys at the OK Corral, both groups set up to draw and shoot. Medico gives Billy Clanton a wink. Billy'due south jaw goes slack]
Wyatt Earp: Oh my God.
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