Old West Justice

Belly up to the bar, pardner. I hear tell thar’s gonna be a trial today. Mr. T is finally gettin’ his whatfers.

Yessiree, Bob. Ya think it’ll stick?

Ayah. Those fancy city pettifoggers ain’t no match for Marshall Dillon. He’ll get him.

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