If I had your guns I could say it was you out there in that grave, instead of Doc.
You'd pass Doc off as me?
Everybody would believe me once they saw your six-shooters.
You could leave an end to your trail right here.
Nobody'd follow you up north.
All your troubles would be buried past and present.
You and Rio could go off with nothing to worry about.
How come you'd do a favor like that for me?
There you go again, Billy.
Distrustin' a person who's tryin' to be decent to you.
Don't you realize that's your whole trouble?
Don't you see that's what's gotten you into all your fights?
You got more enemies than anybody in this part of the country.
How do you expect to get along with people when you think every man who holds his hand out to you has a knife behind his back?
Son, l I just don't know what's going to become of you.
Honest, I don't.
I didn't mean anything. I'm sorry.
That's the spirit.
Now give me those guns and clear out of here, before it's too late.
What's the matter?
But I've had these guns a long time.
I sure hate to let go of 'em.
I've been pretty patient with you.
Billy, my son it's your duty to give them up.
You owe it to yourself.
You ought to start a new life today.
Those guns are the badge of your shame.
They represent everything you must leave behind you.
Don't you realize that? Don't you understand that if you're going to start all over again your hands must be clean?
I guess you're right, Pat.
I never thought of it like that.
Billy, you don't know what this means to me.
You'll never forget this day.
Why do you say that?
Why should you? You ain't goin' anywhere.
I took the firing pins out of those guns.
Nothing would make me happier than for you to keep coming.
Is that one of your own guns?
It sure looks like it.
How did you get it?
You dirty little cheat.
You switched those guns on me.
Of all the dirty, rotten tricks I didn't mean to, Pat.
Honest, I didn't.
They must've gotten mixed up while I was playin' with 'em.
I left my guns right there.
Don't you have to show them to everybody to make them believe your story?
You see, I have an idea that you'd rather give Doc the credit for doing you up like this.
Because I think you'd rather be dead than have people know that Billy the Kid did this to ya.
You don't wanna go off without your canteens, do you?
- Did you fill 'em up for me? - Yes.