THIS IS A STORY ABOUT A TALL RUGGEDLY HANDSOME YOUNG COW
POKE THAT GREW UP ON A DIRT POOR FARM IN THE LATE 1800'S. HIS
DAD REALIZED YOU COULD SUCCEED WITH POWER OR MONEY. THERE WASN"T
ANY CHANCE OF HIS SON HAVING MONEY SO TO EVEN ALL THE PLAYING
FIELD THAT HIS SON WOULD ENCOUNTER HE PUT A GUN IN HIS HAND
FOR POWER. FROM THE TIME MEADOWS WAS 8 YEARS OLD HE WOULD
PRACTICE THE FAST DRAW. DAY'S WOULD LEAD TO WEEKS, AND WEEKS
TO YEARS HE PRACTICED THE FAST DRAW UNTIL THAT PEARL HANDLED
COLT 45 THAT SWUNG FROM THE HIPS OF A TALL, THIN RUGGEDLY
HANDSOME LOOKING YOUNG MAN WITH PIERCING GRAY EYES WOULD BE
QUITE A SIGHT TO SEE.
HE NEVER SOUGHT TO BE KNOWN AS A GUN FIGHTER, BUT WHEN
YOUR WORKING CATTLE DRIVES FROM KANSAS TO TEXAS THERE ARE A
LOT OF TOWNS WHERE REPUTATIONS CAN BUILD OVER NIGHT.
AS MEADOWS TRAVELED THESE TOWNS THERE WOULD BE ENOUGH
OCCASIONS WHERE MEADOWS WOULD BE PUT TO THE TEST. HE LIVED AT
A TIME WHEN NAMES LIKE WYATT EARP, DOC HOLLIDAY, AND WILD BILL
HICKOCK WERE LIVING LEGENDS IN EVERY TRAIL CITY IN THE WEST.
BUT TO A MAN, ALL OF THOSE THAT SAY ANY OF THEM DRAW, WHEN THEY
SAW MEADOWS IN ACTION, TO A MAN, AND I MEAN EVERY MAN ALL
DECLARED THAT MEADOWS WAS FASTER THAN ALL OF THEM.
THEN THERE WAS CARMON. SHE WAS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL, SENSUOUS
YOUNG MEXICAN LADY THAT COULD STIR THE HEART OF ANY MAN~ THE
PROBLEM WAS, SHE ONLY HAD EYES FOR ONE MAN. A MAN CALLED
MEADOWS. SO WHAT WAS IT ON THE NIGHT THAT THIS TALL GOOD LOOKING
RATHER QUIET COWPOKE WALKED INTO THIS LITTLE MEXICAN CANTINA
IN ODEYSSA, TEXAS AND THEY BOTH LAID EYES ON EACH OTHER. WAS
IT FATE, DIVINE INTERVENTION, LUCK, OR WAS IT WRITTEN IN THE<
BORN IN SANDUSKY, OHIO AND GRADUATED HIGH SCHOOL IN 1952
IN BERLIN HEIGHTS, OHIO. I HAVE TWO SISTERS, ALICE AND DOROTHY.
ALICE LIVES IN SANDUSKY, AND DOROTHY LIVES IN COLUMBUS, OHIO.
MARRIED MARTHA JANE PEMBERTON IN 1958 AND WE HAVE TWO SONS.
STEVE WHO LIVES IN FT MYERS FLORDIA AND NATHAN WHO LIVES IN
SEBRING, OHIO. WE ALSO HAVE 6 GRANDCHILDREN AND ONE GREAT
GRANDCHILD. WE PRESENTLY LIVE IN SEBRING, OHIO WHERE WE HAVE
LIVED SINCE 1971. I RETIRED FROM GM LORDSTOWN, OHIO AND I ENJOY
WORKING WITH WOOD, AND I LIKE TO WORK IN THE YARD AND I REALLY
ENJOY FISHING.
(ADD THIS SOMEWHERE) I SERVED IN THE ARMED FORCES SOON AFTER
GRADUATING FROM HIGH SCHOOL AND SPENT TWO YEARS IN GERMANY
VINCE BEING THE YOUNGEST FELT THE PROTECTION OF HIS TWO OLDER
BROTHERS. BUT WHAT BOTHERED MEADOWS WAS THAT VINCE DID NOT
UNDERSTAND THE ENVIRONMENT HE WAS THRUST IN.
MEADOWS ASKED CLAYTE, IS HE FASTER THAN YOU. CLAYTE SAID, "WELL
LET'S PUT IT THIS WAY. HE THINKS I'M FASTER, THEN HE SAID SORT
OF SMILING, LET'S LEAVE IT THAT WAY.
JACK: DO YOU WANT TO FIND OUT THE GUILTY ONES. MEADOWS: YES
I WANT TO KNOW, BUT NOT YOUR WAY. I TOLD YOU THERE WOULD BE
NO MORE KILLINGS, AT LEAST NOT THE WAY YOU KILL. JACK: DEAD
IS DEAD, WHAT'S THE DIFFERENCE. MEADOWS: REMEMBER JACK, NO
DOG MEAT KILLING. BARTENDER: NO DOG MEAT KILLING, WHAT IS THAT.
JACK: (SORT OF SMILING) THAT IS WHERE WE TAKE THE GRINGO AND
TIE HEEM UP AND PUT HIM OVER RED HOT COALS, AND WHEN HE IS DONE,
WE USE HEEM FOR DOG MEAT.
THEN CARMON SAID TO HIM, WHY DON'T YOU COME OVER HERE AND SAY
HELLO TO YOUR SON. MEADOWS: WE HAVE A SON? CARMON: A LONG
TIME AGO I TOLD YOU I WOULD HAVE YOUR BABY, AND HE WOULD BE
A SON. SO MEESTER MEADOWS, SAY HELLO TO OUR SON.
MEADOWS, CLAYTE AND VINCE SORT OF SPREAD OUT A LITTLE. MEADOWS:
HOWDY BOYS, ANYTHING WE CAN HELP YOU WITH? WE KNOW WHAT YOUR
LOOKING FOR AND IT IS NOT HERE, SO YOU BEST SADDLE UP AND HEAD
NORTH. THERE'S PLENTY OF PLEASURE NORTH OF HERE. COW POKE:
THIS IS MY BROTHER NED BARLOW. IN CASE YOUR NOT AWARE OF IT
WE ALL RODE WITH QUANTRILL. WE RODE SIDE BY SIDE WITH THE YOUNGER
BOYS AND FRANK AND JESSEE JAMES. MEADOWS: QUANTRILL AIN'T HERE,
HALF THE YOUNGERS ARE IN PRISON, AND JESSEE JAMES IS DEAD.
SINCE THESE FELLOWS CAN'T HELP YOU, MAYBE YOU SHOULD MOVE ON.
SHIEK AMMON ABUDAHL COMES TO TOWN: HE HEARD ABOUT THE FINE
HORSES YOU HAVE AND I TOO HAVE FINE HORSES. MY HORSES ARE TALL
AND SLENDER AND FAST, BUT THEY LACK ENDURANCE AND STRENGTH.
WE COULD MAKE A DEAL AND RAISE THE FINEST HORSES IN THE WORLD.
SHIEK: (SPEAKING TO CLAYTE) YOU HAVE PICKED A VERY GOOD SERVANT
GIRL. SHE SHOULD GIVE YOU MANY FINE SONS. THE PICKING OF A
GOOD WOMAN IS LIKE PICKING FINE HORSES. I CAN SEE YOU HAVE
AN EYE FOR BOTH. IF YOUR HORSES ARE OF THE SAME QUALITY AS
YOUR SERVANT GIRL, WE SHOULD DO GREAT BUSINESS TOGETHER.
SALLY: SO MR CLAYTON WEST. I AM TALL, I AM STRONG, I WILL
GIVE YOU PLEASURE, I WILL GIVE YOU SONS. CLAYTE: I DIDN'T SAY
THAT THE SHIEK DID. BUT I KNOW A LITTLE COVE AHEAD WE COULD
SLIP OVER THERE AND TALK ABOUT THE PLEASURES YOU WILL GIVE ME.
SALLY: WHY DON'T WE DO THAT. THE FIRST TREE I COME TO, I'LL
STRETCH YOU UP BY YOUR THUMBS AND POUR HONEY OVER YOUR FEET
AND WATCH THE DESERT ANTS CRAWL ALL OVER YOU AND I CAN SET THERE
AND KNIT A SHIRT, FOR YOUR PLEASURE, WHILE I LISTEN TO YOU SCREAM
YOUR GUTS OUT.