Understand me straight.

I can slap you into a lock-up, if I want to, and then bring in that evidence.

I'm not going to do it.

I'm going to use you as a trap and through you get some of the worst of the lone riders." "There's nothin' like puttin' your hand on the table." "No, there isn't.

I'll tell you what you're to do." "Thanks." The marshal drove straight on.
"I've got four good men in this town.