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.