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The persons and events described are real. The place is Tombstone Arizona, in the Oriental Saloon. The year is 1880. What kind of day is it? A day like all days, filled with the events that alter and illuminate our times--and YOU ARE THERE. Our host E.R. Morrow is unable to be with us tonight. Filling in for him is Larry King. Lou Rickaburgh had called in Marshall Earp to help him with Johnny Tyler, a professional gambler who wanted a partnership in the saloon. We meet the legendary Marshall there. LARRY: What brings you here this hot day, Wyatt? WYATT: THAT, my friend, is a cosmic question. (1) There is going to be trouble in River City,, and I mean trouble with a capital T and that stands for Tombstone. LARRY: Work on that phrasing. WYATT: The owner of this fine establishment has offered me 1/4 interest in this place if I get rid of Johnny over there. LARRY: Won’t the law object? WYATT: You aren’t from around these parts, are you? No my brother Virgil whose the new Deputy Marshall here won’t object. WYATT: Besides, you see my pal Doc Holiday sitting over there drinking and playing cards? He’s going to do the work for me. Doc is dying of consumption. Nobody wants to get in a fight with a man who has nothing to lose. Hey, Doc, come on over here. This Easterner wants to talk with us. Hey Doc! DOC: I heard you the FIRST time, you yella-bellied, dribble of a man. (2) I’m coming, but I don’t know why. I was the card playing alcoholic. YOU were the scene stealer, as I recall(3) at the OK Corral. LARRY: I understand that you have a reputation Doc. DOC: Yep, but being a figure in history is a real drag at family reunions (4). LARRY: Before you get into a gunfight with Johnny, I’d like to ask you a few questions, about your relationship with Wyatt, here. Wyatt tells me that you’re going to fight instead of him. DOC: It won’t be a fight. (His fingers speculatively twirled his handle-bar moustache). TYLER: Holiday, you think your good with a gun. Let's step out into the street. Doc set his glass down and smiled across the room standing up, he slowly walked to within a foot of Tyler, holding his coat back so that his gun was clearly visible. DOC:"Why should we go into the street, Johnny? Let's have it out here. Ready?" LARRY: Uhhhhh........cut to commercial! (5) Gents, this show is on prime time. We can’t have any killing on it. LARRY: We’re back folks. Tyler stared at his adversary, the color slowly draining from his face. TYLER: No, no. The Street (He headed for the door) DOC: You want to fight! Go for it! ( His body arched tensely, like a cat ready to spring.) Tyler bolted through the door. After a few seconds Doc went to the door and looked out. Turning back, he found all eyes staring at him in awe. Doc turned to the crowd. DOC: Johnny's still running. Everyone in the Oriental laughed and relaxed. During the next few days Tyler was greeted with "Still running, Johnny?" where ever he went.