Mal Johnson:
I wanted a drink and a bed. I guess I came to the wrong place.
Sheriff Langston:
Came to the wrong town. I don't tolerate this sort of thing. It's hard on the peace, and it's hard on the furniture. Now, knowing a bit about Carter here, I'm going to let you go without paying for the damages, but go you will, and I mean now.
Mal Johnson:
Is there a place in town that takes "my kind?"
Sheriff Langston:
You misunderstand. I want you out of town. In fact, I want you all the way out of my jurisdiction.
Mal Johnson:
That ain't right.
Sheriff Langston:
I decide what's right in this jurisdiction. Now, move.
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