It's not 8:00 yet!
It is by my watch!
Let's settle this
once and for all, runt.
Or ain't you got
the gumption?
Listen.
I'm not really
feeling up to this today,
so I'm gonna
have to forfeit.
Forfeit.
Forfeit? Wh...
What's that mean?
Um, it means
that you win
without a fight.
Without shootin'?
He can't do tha...
You can't do that!
You know
what I think?
I think you ain't nothin'
but a gutless, yellow turd,
and I'm givin'you
to the count of ten...
to come out here
and prove I'm wrong!
One!
Doc.
Come on, sober up, buddy.
Let's go.
Two!
You better
get out there, son.
I got 20 dollars gold
bet on you,
so don't let me down.
Three!
I got 30 dollars gold
bet agin ya,
so don't let me down!
- Four!
- You better
face up to it, son.
'Cause if you
don't go out there...
What?
Five!
What if I don't
go out there?
- You're a coward.
- Six!
And you'll be
branded a coward
for the rest of your days.
Everybody everywhere
will say Clint Eastwood...
is the biggest
yellow-belly
in the West.
Seven!
Here!
Eight!
I already got a gun.
Nine!
Ten!
Did you hear me, runt?
I said, that's ten,
you gutless,
yellow pie-slinger!
He's an asshole!
I don't care
what Tannen says!
And I don't care what
anybody else says either!
[Groans]
Doc!
Doc, you okay?
I think so...
Whoa!
What a headache.
Listen, you got a back door
to this place?
Yeah.
It's in the back.
Let's go, Doc.
