Saturday September 5, 1885
Doc was doing some lab experiments in his shop since he didn't have any customers coming for horseshoe repair requests. Clara knocked on the door while Doc was thinking it was a customer.
Doc: Clara, you're here. Come on in.
Clara: I came to show you my telescope.
Doc: Fascinating device. It's really good. It's not clear though.
Clara: Turn it a little to the right and you can see clearly.
Doc: Now I can see clearly. How about we stop by your place tonight and watch the stars through here?
Clara: But tonight's the town festival. Weren't you planning on attending?
Doc: I forgot about that. Of course I plan on attending. I would never miss a spectacular event just for this one item.
Clara: Well, I guess I'll see you then.
At the town festival, Doc tries to find Clara after taking his picture in front of the clock for the new clock tower courthouse. He finally finds Clara and the two agreed to dance for the whole festival. While there, Buford "Mad Dog" Tannen and his gang search for Doc to kill him about the $80 he owes him for the horse and Kentucky Red Eye whiskey.
Buford: I told you to watch your back Smithy.
Doc: Tannen, but you're early.
Buford: It's a Derringer, Smithy. Small but effective. Last time I used it, the fella took two whole days to die. Bled to death inside. It was real, real painful. That means you'll be dead by supper time Monday.
Clara: Excuse me. I don't know who you think you are, but we're dancing.
Buford: Well, looky what we have here. Ain't you gonna introduce me to the lady? I'd like to dance.
Doc: I wouldn't give you the pleasure. You'll just have to go ahead and shot me.
Buford: Alright.
Clara: No, no. Emmett, I'll dance with him.
Buford: Boys, keep the blacksmith company while I get acquainted with the filly.
Buford then dances excitedly with Clara while his guys hold Doc hostage. Doc tries to escape but the gang holds him.
Clara: I don't dance very well when my partner has a gun in his hand.
Buford: Oh, you'll learn. You'll learn. You know, Smithy, maybe I'll just take my $80 worth out of her!
Doc: Leave her alone!
Buford: Whoo! (laughs) Yeah. I bet there's something you can do that's worth $80.
Clara: I believe you've underestimated me Mister.
Buford: Oh, have I know? (Clara kicks him) Ohh! Ohh!
Doc: Stop it! Damn you Tannen!
Buford: No. I damn you. I damn you to hell!
Doc tries to run away but Buford shots him in the back.
Clara: Noooo! Emmett! (Runs towards him)
Buford: That's for the $80 you never paid me back!
Clara: You monster! (Tries to attack him but gets held hostage by Buford)
Stubble: Buford you used up your one bullet.
Buford: Shot.
Clara: He didn't owe you any money you bastard!
Buford: He messed up my horseshoe repair which caused my bottle of Kentucky Red Eyed whiskey to break!
Clara: Mistake happen now chill.
Buford: Don't tell me to chill!
Buck: Um Buford, I think I hear Marshall and the deputy coming towards us.
Deputy: I am at least.
Ceegar: I knew it.
Marshall: Alright break it up! What's this all about?! You're causing trouble here Tannen?!
Buford: None of your concern Marshall!
Deputy: He shot the local blacksmith in the back over a matter of $80! He's still alive but will need care.
Clara: I will care for him at my home. I'm his date for the festival.
Marshall: Ok, but as for you Tannen, anymore brawling and it's 15 days in the county jail! Come on! This is a party!
Buford: (As soon as the music plays again) Let's do boys! Let these sissy's have their party!
Clara: Emmett, you ok? I'm glad you survived!
Emmett: Owww. I'm hurting from the wound.
Clara: I'll care for you at my place. But we need a wagon to carry us home.
Seamus: You guys need us to take you back to your place? We can do that before we head home.
Clara: Thank you very much for offering to take us back. Poor Emmett as been shot and is hurting badly. Let's go now.
Maggie: Make sure you're taking care of him the right way so that he lives longer.
Clara: I hope so.
While Seamus and Maggie were taking Doc and Clara to Clara's place, Seamus tells her the story of his brother Martin and how he was killed in a fight along with getting to know each other. Maggie and Doc were in the conversation as well.
Seamus: Well guys here we are. I hope this poor blacksmith heals soon. It would be sad to see such a great feller die.
Maggie: Make sure he has enough water and medicine for healing.
Clara: Thank you I will.