m-mr. gilman. better get... into town... they need ya... frank who did this to you? mr. gilman. hurry. (weakly. (mumbling quietly) frank? frank! ?? trackdown ays. when he'd left, porter had been like any other small town. . ?? blake: hoby! look out! (gun shot) who is it? blake yedor. in the bank. blake: hoby! yeah? we can cover you from here. where are they? in the saloon. one of them's on the second floor. (gun shot) oh, thank goodness you're back. we're in real trouble, hoby. did frank get through to you, hoby? yeah, i found him on at topple road. did he come back in with ya? (sighs) no, doc. we're gonna have to send somebody back after him. oh, no. now what's goin' on here? well, it's the hasting's gang. yesterday morning they rode in and they... well, they just took the town right over! yesterday morning? oh, it's been quite a session. and we've been here all night, hoby. all right, now. from the beginning. what's happened? well, you've heard of will hastings and his bunch, hm? everybody in south texas has. mhm. well, they're across the street at tenner smith's place. the whole bunch? i counted six. there could be more. no, that's all. just six. well, it's enough