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01x11 - King of the Cattle Trails

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "The Life & Legend of Wyatt Earp". Aired: September 6, 1955 – June 27, 1961.*
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Series is loosely based on the life of frontier marshal Wyatt Earp.

01x11 - King of the Cattle Trails

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♪♪ [humming]

♪ Wyatt Earp, Wyatt Earp

♪ Brave, courageous,

and bold ♪

♪ Long live his fame

and long live his glory ♪

♪ And long may his

story be told ♪

♪♪ [humming]

[Narrator]

One of the high spots

of Wyatt Earp's career

as marshal

of Wichita, Kansas

was his conflict

with Shanghai Pierce.

Abel H. Pierce

was a New England shipowner

turned Texas cattle baron.

In , Pierce was probably

the richest

and most influential

and certainly the most

vivid character

in all the Western country.

Shortly before

he tangled with Wyatt Earp,

old Shanghai was guest of honor

at a remarkable ceremony.

Go ahead.

Take it off.

Yeah, boys, that's me--

Shanghai Pierce.

Ten thousand dollars

that cost me.

I'm handsomer, naturally.

[laughs]

Not another man in the South

that have nerve enough

to put a statue up

to his own self.

Hundreds of them

think they deserve it,

but they're waiting on

a judgment of posterity.

Me? I say let

posterity go hang.

A.H. Pierce,

standing there in bronze

on his own ranch.

[laughs]

Cover me up, boys.

The official ceremony

takes place

when the cattle drive

to Kansas is over.

Oh, Mr. Pierce.

Please, sir.

What's them things Davey?

Telegrams congratulating you.

I forgot my glasses.

Here. You read them.

"Dear Mr. Pierce,

I know of no living Texan

"more worthy of a statue

than you are.

Kindest regards,

R.B. Hubbard, governor."

[cheering]

Hubbard gets

my support next time.

"Dear Shanghai, I think

it's wonderful about the statue.

William 'Buffalo Bill' Brooks,

marshal of Dodge City."

[laughs]

Good old Bill.

And here's one from Luke Short,

marshal of Abilene.

"There isn't a man

of my acquaintance

more deserving of a statue."

Uh. Hey.

Who's that one from?

Oh, Wyatt Earp,

the new marshal of Wichita.

Listen to what Wild Bill Hickok

wired you from--

Earp? Earp? Well,

we're heading for Wichita.

What does he say?

Well...

"Friends of yours here

have asked me to comment

"on the statue

you have erected.

"I suppose they want a tribute

to your character from me.

"I am informed that last season,

you and your men

"raised more trouble

in Wichita

"than any five outfits

from other ranches.

"This is to warn you,

in a friendly way,

"that we expect better

behavior from you this season.

W. Earp, marshal."

[murmuring]

Don't worry about Earp,

Mr. Pierce.

We'll take care of him.

[chattering]

We will take care of Earp.

No, boys.

No, that ain't the way

I'm going to handle Earp.

I'm going to handle him

just like I did Hickok

and Buffalo Bill.

Buy them off, Mr. Pierce?

Correct.

Never met a man yet

that didn't have his price.

Tie that cover down tight

on my statue, boys,

and get on your horses

and head my cattle north.

We're on our way

to Wichita.

[men cheering]

[laughing]

Good morning,

Mr. Murdock.

Hello.

Why all the iron?

Oh, we're preparing

a reception committee

for Shanghai Pierce.

We're saying howdy

with lead this year.

Oh, no. I just got

a telegram from Shanghai.

Yeah?

He promises to be

a good boy.

Ohhh!

I'll have a talk

with Mr. Earp.

You fellas take it easy.

Okay.

Whoa!

[footsteps]

Howdy.

I hear you're planning

a reception.

Yeah.

Got g*ns stashed at places

along Douglas Avenue

and down Main Street.

I'm going to take Mr. Pierce

as soon as he shows in town.

Oh, now, Wyatt,

read this.

Shanghai says no trouble.

Oh? What changed his mind?

Statue, I think.

A man puts up

a statue to himself,

he must be anxious

about his reputation.

I've given him a big spread

here on page one.

No matter what

you think of him,

there's nobody else

like him.

Yeah.

Shanghai's not

a bad character.

Generous, fabulously wealthy.

I think you'll

like him, Wyatt.

Well, whatever you say goes,

Mr. Murdock.

If Mr. Pierce wants

to behave himself,

why, that's wonderful.

Shanghai Pierce outfit

is this town's biggest customer.

He has at least

cowhands on his payroll

and at least that many more

pickup drivers.

He's throwing a big party

when he hits town tonight.

Sounds like a big operator.

"From here to Shanghai, China!"

That's his brag.

He made a fortune

in the China clipper trade

before he left Boston.

[door opens]

Excuse me.

Expressman left

this barrel, Mr. Earp.

Said it was

a present for you.

A present?

Uh-huh.

Well, let's have a look.

Can't be bribe money.

[chuckles]

Oh. "Compliments

of Mr. Shanghai Pierce."

Wow. Champagne!

Imported.

Thank you, Mr. Pierce.

There must be

a whole dozen here.

Why, there's two cases

at least.

Yeah.

How's this for

a peace offering?

It's right handsome.

I hate to look

a gift horse in the mouth,

but what will

I do with it?

Wyatt, don't you even

drink champagne?

It's too bubbly.

It makes my nose itch.

I'll give it

to Mayor Hope.

And Mr. Murdock?

All right.

Thanks.

[knocking]

This doesn't mean

any more to Shanghai

than if another man

were to offer you a cigar.

Well! Perfume!

A boy from the Wichita Hotel

sent it over.

Well, this, uh,

must be my day.

[chuckles]

It's from a woman that says

she's in serious trouble

and would like

police protection.

Know anybody by the name

of Alice Kennedy?

Do I?

Alice Kennedy's an actress.

The loveliest one

that ever played Wichita.

Oh?

You'd better go down

and talk to her.

No. Hold it.

Mr. Earp--

Miss Kennedy's too

an important actress

to our theater out here.

She doesn't write mash notes,

not even to the handsome

Marshal Earp.

You'd better

go see her yourself.

But there's something

odd about that.

There's no theatrical company

playing here in town.

Why would an important actress

be here?

Well, will you go

and find out?

Maybe it's a story.

I'll let you know.

I just know you're going

to take good care

of that champagne.

I still think Shanghai Pierce

is up to some kind of a trick.

Oh, yes, there's

over two cases there.

Well, howdy, Mr. Saunders.

Understand you got

a Miss Kennedy here.

Yeah. She's waiting for you

in the ladies' parlor, Mr. Earp.

All right. Thank you.

Mr. Earp?

Yes.

I, uh, got your note,

Miss Kennedy.

What kind of trouble

are you in?

Well, I don't need

police protection.

That was just a fib

to get you here.

But I am in trouble,

and I hope you'll allow me

to explain

a rather odd situation.

Well, I have a normal amount

of curiosity.

Won't you sit down?

Thank you.

You're much different

from what I expected.

So are you.

Oh? How is that?

Well, you're quite a lady.

Oh.

But what I've agreed to do

isn't at all ladylike.

Well, I-- I don't know how

to put this delicately.

Mr. Earp, will you escort me

to a party tonight?

Shanghai Pierce's party?

Yes.

How'd he rope you into that?

My show's stranded

in St. Louis.

He gave me $ ,

and bailed us all out.

That was kind of him.

It really was.

Oh, there weren't any strings

attached to the gift.

I haven't even met him.

He sent the money to my hotel,

and when we all went down

to thank him,

he had left town.

You just happened to be here

in Wichita?

No.

No, I was in St. Louis

at the Plantis Hotel.

He sent me a letter

with $ , .

And, uh, what are you

supposed to do for that?

Come here to Wichita,

invite you to the party,

and that's all.

[sighs]

I know it sounds silly.

Yes, it does,

but I believe you,

Miss Kennedy.

You know, you-- you

don't have to be beholden

to a man like Mr. Pierce.

Well, you see, Mr. Earp,

I have a good play--

a manuscript--

and I haven't any money.

Mr. Pierce said

he might lend it to me

or back the play himself.

That's very honest,

Miss Kennedy.

You didn't have to

tell me the truth.

You know, any man would be

right proud to take you

to that party tonight,

no questions asked.

And you'll take me?

I'm just the city marshal

here of Wichita,

and that just isn't

reason enough

for Mr. Pierce to be

playing up to me the way he is.

Well, he's a man

of generous whims.

Maybe it's just his way

of trying to make friends

with you.

I took the trouble

of inquiring about Wyatt Earp.

I think Mr. Pierce

wants to brag to his friends

that he knows you

and that you're a friend of his.

Aren't you worried about

what other plans he might have?

"Other plans"?

For you.

Oh, I'm not afraid

of Mr. Pierce.

You should be.

He's got a lot

of rough men behind him--

men that'll do anything

he says.

He's rich enough that he thinks

he can buy his way

out of any trouble,

including trouble

with the law.

I think you ought

to be afraid of him.

Well, what can I do?

I'm here.

I've made the gamble that--

Miss Kennedy,

it's all right.

We'll go

to Shanghai's party.

Thank you, Mr. Earp.

♪♪ [men singing]

♪ From Texas now I hail

Now I'm scared again.

What will Mr. Pierce

expect of me?

Well, I think he

probably expects you

to have me tied

to your chariot wheels

by this time.

Oh.

Well, would you pretend

a little?

You know, I, uh--

I've been thinking about it.

♪ Longhorn

♪ My journey...

[Pierce laughing]

Oh, this'll be a good--

Come on. Everybody, sit down.

Sit down.

Ming-Lee,

take the ladies' hats.

[laughing]

Now eat up, drink up.

You don't see it,

ask for it.

Your money's no good tonight.

This party's on A.H. Pierce.

"From here to Shanghai,"

that's me.

[laughing]

I'm more full of wind

than a Yankee clipper sail.

[laughter]

And I got a copper bottom

that's dragged a thousand miles

over the Chisholm Trail,

but I ain't never

sprung a leak yet.

Oh, excuse me.

Well, well.

Sweet Alice,

the pride and the toast

of the Mississippi.

Well, thank you,

Mr. Pierce.

Oh, Mr. Wyatt Earp,

Mr. Shanghai Pierce.

Howdy, Mr. Pierce.

Why, you're just

a young sprout.

Why, isn't that one

for the history books?

[laughing]

You sending me

a sassy telegram.

I didn't mean

to make it sassy, sir.

Oh, forget it, son.

I like a young man

with grit and gumption.

Shake. No hard feelings.

Hey, you've got a grip

like a longhorn's bite.

He never tried to squeeze you,

did he, Miss Alice?

Oh, no.

A gentleman, too, huh?

Son, a man who don't recognize

and respect a lady

ain't no man at all.

Miss Alice,

you and I'd better consult

about that theater business

while I'm still sober.

Excuse us, son.

I won't keep her long.

You know, I'm young enough

to take a dare,

but I'm much too old

to make good on it.

Folks, I want you to meet

the star of the showboats,

Miss Alice Kennedy,

and my good friend, Wyatt Earp.

Now, entertain him, everybody.

We'll see you in a minute.

Miss Alice.

It's mighty good of you

to come so far, Miss Alice.

But I was betting you wouldn't

stand up old Shanghai.

Of course not, Mr. Pierce.

Sit down.

Thank you.

I, uh--

I bet you're wondering

why I go to so much bother

about young Earp.

Well, yes, I have,

a little.

He's in my way.

I come up here from Texas,

I want to see Wichita wide open,

like it used to be.

I hope

I ain't shocked you.

Oh, no.

Not at all, Mr. Pierce.

Well, that's a big relief.

'Cause when you read

about Shanghai in history,

I don't want you believing

all them mean little things

they'll put in them books.

Well, you've been

very kind to me.

I'm trying

to be kind to that boy.

I sent him some champagne,

I arranged for him to meet you.

No good. I don't think

that wine and women

are his weakness.

You sure?

He'd make love to me,

but he wouldn't do

what I told him.

Why, he's as strong willed

as you.

Have you ever done

what a woman told you?

[chuckles]

I sure never did.

There's got to be

some way to get to Earp

without just k*lling him.

Mr. Pierce, I--

I like that man.

I wouldn't want you--

What's the answer?

Well, this...

maybe.

I know he likes card games.

I feel pretty rotten

telling you this,

but the clerk at my hotel

told me he's the best man

in an honest game of poker

he's ever seen.

That's it.

Gambling can be

a worser passion

than wine or women.

You are worth

your weight in gold.

But I may still need you,

so you stay friends with Earp.

Well, I will if you promise me

that you won't--

You got a better guarantee

than that.

I bragged to my boys that I'd

bring Earp into camp.

[chuckles]

Of course,

if his price means

a sh**ting match, well...

But it won't be.

Gambling.

[laughing]

I don't really

understand Mr. Pierce.

And, usually, when a man

sets out to buy the law,

he's a little more cunning

about it.

Rich men like him

don't bother to be subtle.

Do you have a price,

Mr. Earp?

I don't know.

I've never really thought

about it till today.

I hope your price

isn't a sh**ting match.

Is that your price?

Hey, there, you two!

Is that being good guests

at my party?

I'm sorry, sir.

We were just sitting here--

No. Forget it, son.

It's time for a poker game.

Do you play?

Yes, sir, I do.

But I don't think it'd be

too exciting for Miss Alice.

Oh, that's all right.

I had a rough trip

from St. Louis.

And if you don't mind,

I'll be excused.

I'll walk you back

to your hotel.

You gentlemen go ahead

with the poker game.

I'll join you shortly.

Take your time, son.

Just take your time.

I had a lovely evening,

and thank you for

inviting me, Mr. Pierce.

Pleasure's all mine,

Miss Alice.

Don't forget.

You're dining

with me tomorrow.

About : ?

I wouldn't miss it

for the world.

Good night.

Good night.

I'll see you later,

Wyatt.

Yes, sir.

You've made it

a very nice evening.

Thank you, Miss Alice.

You're mighty fine company

to be with.

Say, do you happen to know

whether Shanghai

plays an honest game

of poker?

With all his money,

why should he cheat?

I'd sure like to

give him a beating.

Oh? Is that gambler's fever,

or is it just

that you don't like him?

I'd just like to

win enough for you

so you wouldn't

have to depend on him.

You're very sweet.

But I'm not in this

for money now.

Oh? Well, then,

why do you stay here?

And why do you have to

meet with him tomorrow?

Because I'm scared

of something.

Be careful, Wyatt.

I'm betting you , son.

I'll see that

and raise you .

I fold.

How about an extra hundred

in a showdown?

That's not the game,

Shanghai.

We agreed on a hundred limit

on any one pot.

All right.

Lay them down.

Flush.

Full house.

[sighs]

Money kind of low?

Don't you be worried

about him, Brother Parkins.

His I.O.U.'s is just as good

as gold with me.

Thanks, but I'm not

quite cleaned out yet.

You stand up good

to a run of bad luck, son.

Ante up!

It's your deal.

I just can seem

to do any good.

That's a good-sized pot.

Well, that's it for me.

Oh, you ain't

quitting, son.

Just till the bank opens,

Mr. Pierce.

Enough to pay off

these I.O.U.s

and pick up a stake

to have another go at it.

Aw, what's money, son?

Stay here with me.

I enjoy your company.

It's daylight.

I've had enough.

How about you?

We'll catch a nap,

a little breakfast, Shanghai.

Then we'll be back to give Wyatt

a chance to get healthy.

I never saw a string of cards

played better, son.

Thank you, but I hope

my luck will change.

At least it better.

See you after breakfast--

Wait a minute.

Sit down.

You know, son,

I was aiming to persuade you

that this town should

be open wide again.

Now I realize

you wouldn't do that.

I couldn't keep my job.

The mayor would just fire me

and get himself another marshal.

All right.

Then forget this two-bit job.

Throw in with me.

Doing what?

I bought this place--

the whole shebang.

You what?

I bought this place

last night,

and I need a partner.

And I'll sell you

a half interest,

and you can pay me

out of the profits.

Well...

You like card games, son.

You'd keep them honest.

That's mighty tempting,

Mr. Pierce.

All right. Then I'll

just sign my name.

Well, hold on a second.

Huh?

Well, sir,

I may be kind of stupid,

but I just don't get

all of this.

First you send me that champagne

and then Miss Alice,

and now you offer me

a half interest in this place.

Why? Just can't be

that important to you

whether or not Wichita

is run wide open.

You're only here three weeks

out of the whole season.

Even if you did get me

to quit my job,

and Mayor Hope

and Mr. Murdock

are committed

to a decent policy,

you don't buy all of Wichita

when you buy me.

It just doesn't

make sense.

Now, you have a price, Earp.

Every man has a price.

Mr. Pierce, don't tell me

that you went to all that

trouble and rigamarole

just to prove that

every man can be bought

and has his price.

Correct.

Sir, I don't believe that.

You got too much sense

and ability.

I came here to buy you.

I bragged to my boys.

And don't you be thinking

that if you quit this job,

Hope and Murdock would be able

to get a marshal as good as you.

I would've been able to handle

the average John Law.

Son, I've offered you

an interest

in a good gambling place.

[laughs]

I guess I'm getting stupid

and stingy in my old age.

And I'm kind of

a lonesome maverick, too.

You've got a lot of friends,

Mr. Pierce.

Friends? Sure.

But I need a partner.

All right, son.

I'm asking you

to throw in with me

on the whole shebang--

from here to Shanghai!

It's worth a fortune,

and I'll give you a partnership.

Well, that's right--

right handsome, Mr. Pierce.

Always did like

the cattle business.

Then it's a deal?

No, sir.

Son, you don't understand.

I'm offering...

I got no one else,

no family.

Are you "deef"?

I'm giving you a half interest

in the whole shebang.

I'm all alone.

I don't think we'd

get along, Mr. Pierce.

Oh, son, now,

I thought you--

Sir, it's still a price.

It's a good price,

and I thank you.

But I couldn't throw in

with you or anybody else

with a price tag on me.

Good day, Mr. Pierce.

[huffs]

Why, you young fool!

You ungrateful...

Shanghai!

[door closes]

Shanghai!

Where's my boys?

Shanghai!

Shanghai! Shanghai!

What's up, Boss?

[shouts]

Bring me my g*n.

And all of you get your g*ns.

We're going to

hurrah this town!

[cheering]

I'll show that young squirt.

[men whooping]

[g*nf*re]

Wyatt.

Miss Alice.

What is it?

What's all the noise about?

I had a little disagreement

with Mr. Pierce.

He thinks he's going

to sh**t up the town,

so I guess I'm going to have to

throw him in jail

till he cools off a bit.

Are they coming after you?

Sounds like it.

[g*nf*re continues]

Miss Alice, I, uh--

I got just about

enough money in the bank

for you to pay off Shanghai

and produce your own play.

I wish you'd take it.

Thank you, no.

I'll pay him back.

The show can wait.

Besides,

I'd still owe you.

Yeah, well, the difference

in owing me

is that I wouldn't put

any price tags on you.

[Pierce] Hey, Earp,

come on out here!

Now don't worry.

Wyatt, don't go.

You stay here.

[g*nf*re continues]

[whooping continues]

I'm Shanghai Pierce,

and I'm not taking

any more of your insults, Earp.

You can't hide all day,

and I'm going to sit right here

till you come out.

I'm sorry to have to

do that, Mr. Pierce.

Hold it!

Don't fire!

You'll hit Shanghai!

You man stand back.

We're heading for jail.

We ain't putting up

with this, Shanghai.

Oh, shut up.

I can handle this.

It's a good thing

I like you, son.

Everybody's going to jail!

Come on!

Nobody can lick

Shanghai Pierce, boy.

Whenever he makes up his mind

to do something,

he does it.

Yes, sir.

No, sir.

Shanghai never

takes no for an answer.

Yes, sir.

Is that your jail?

Yes, sir.

Well, that's a poor excuse

for a jail.

I ought to come up here

one of these days,

and build you one

you'd be proud of.

We'd like that, sir.

Well, it'll be a pleasure.

Well, it's too bad,

but I couldn't put

a price tag on him.

"Price tag"?

I don't understand, Miss Alice.

Oh, well,

it's a long story,

but the end of it is

he'll never be the husband

of an actress.

♪♪ [vocalizing]

♪ Well, he cleaned up

the country ♪

♪ The old Wild West country

♪ He made law

and order prevail ♪

♪ And none can deny it

♪ The legend of Wyatt

♪ Forever will live

on the trail ♪

♪ Wyatt Earp,

Wyatt Earp ♪

♪ Brave, courageous

and bold ♪

♪ Long live his fame

and long live his glory ♪

♪ And long may

his story be told ♪

♪ Long may his story

♪ Be

♪ Told

♪ [humming]