Dodge City (1939)

Actors

• Jack Mower (actor)
• Bud Osborne (actor)
• Bud Osborne (actor)
• Wilfred Lucas (actor)
• George Chesebro (actor)
• Edward Peil Sr. (actor)
• Hank Bell (actor)
• Horace B. Carpenter (actor)
• Pat O'Malley (actor)
• Hal B. Wallis (producer)
• Robert Homans (actor)
• Milton Kibbee (actor)
• Natalie Kalmus (miscellaneous crew)
• Joseph Crehan (actor)
• Earle Hodgins (actor)

Genres

• Western

Taglines:

It's Errol Flynn In His Greatest Role . . . A picture for every red-blooded son and daughter of the stars and stripes !
West of Chicago there was no law!
West of Dodge City there was no God!

Quotes:

Dr. Irving: I tell you, Ellen, we're the public disgrace of America. You know what the New York newspapers are saying? There's no law west of Chicago... and west of Dodge City, no God!

Wade Hatton: I'm going to have you indicted for murder as an accessory after the fact.::Bud Taylor: I had nothing to do with it!::Wade Hatton: You're going to be dancing in thin air just the same as Yancey. Now, do you want to swing or do you want to tell me and save your neck?

[Wade throws one of Surrett's men out of the barbershop]::Wade Hatton: About ten days for this customer, Tex. Five to cool off and five to think it over.

Tex Baird: Hey, Wade! You ain't gonna keep me in here, are you?::Wade Hatton: I'm sorry, Tex, you read that notice the same as anyone else. Three days in there won't do you a bit of harm.::Tex Baird: Ah, but you can't do this to me after all we have been through together. We fought the war together, built a railroad together. We ate, drank, slept, lived and died together.::Wade Hatton: And now we're going to be in jail together. You in there and me out here.

Jeff Surrett: You see, I make $100,000 a year one way or another. Frankly, I don't need that much money. So naturally, I'd be willing to make a deal with anybody that would, uh, well, sort of see things my way. Make a mighty good deal for both of us.::Wade Hatton: You mean a little friendly bribery, huh?::Jeff Surrett: Well, you can catch more flies with molasses than you can with vinegar.

Wade Hatton: You know, out here the trail boss has sometimes even got to take the law into his own hands.::Abbie Irving: Oh, yes, pioneering I believe you call it, don't you?

Col. Dodge: Ladies and gentlemen, today a great chapter of history has been written. And we take justifiable pride in bringing this railroad to the terminal furthest in this country. Someday, and I believe in the near future, a great city will spring from this very spot upon which we now stand. A city which will represent all that the West stands for: honesty, courage, morality and culture. For all the noble virtues of civilization, I can see a great metropolis of homes, churches, schools; a fine, decent city which will become the flower of the prairie.

Title Card: Dodge City, Kansas - 1872. Longhorn cattle center of the world and wide-open Babylon of the American frontier - packed with settlers, thieves and gunmen.

Title Card: Dodge City... rolling in wealth from the great Texas trail-herds... the town that knew no ethics but cash and killing.

Wade Hatton: Well, what's the news in Dodge?::Charley: Well, just about the same as always. Gamblin', drinkin', and killin'. Mostly killin'.

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Manicure - Lady Gaga
• Manager - Die Prinzen
• Manager - Rio Reiser
• Mangueira - Seu Jorge
• Manager - Pereza
• My Anger - Crescent Shield
• Manager - Yung Berg

I'm gun' be MANiCURED
You wanna be MAN CURED
Ma ma ma MANiCURE
She wanna be MAN CURED
Heal me
CAUSE I'M ADDICTED TO LOVE (MAN-CURE!)
SAVE ME

Der Manager, der Manager
Der Manager, der Manager
Es gibt in diesem Land 'nen Trend
Den jeden kennt, denn permanent
gilt, wer selbigen verpennt
braucht dringend starkes Management
Wer durch die Chefetage rennt
Alles weiß und jeden kennt
Wer alt aussieht als Teenieband
Braucht dringend starkes Management
Der Manager, der Manager
Der Manager, der Manager
Ja so ist, ja so ist
Ja so ist unser Manager
Ohne ihn, ohne ihn
Ohne ihn wär alles öd' und leer
Manchmal schaut, manchmal schaut
Manchmal schaut er ganz schön blöd daher
Ja so ist, ja so ist
So ist unser Manager
Das ist unser Manager
Das ist unser Manager
Wer baut dich auf mit Fundament
Wer kommt zum Löschen wenn es brennt
An wen denkst du bei Testament
Es ist dein starkes Management
Stehst du am Tisch, zieht er dich rüber
Er ist nie unter dir, stets drüber
Er will das beste auf der Welt von dir
Er will dein Geld
Ja so ist, ja so ist...
Ja so ist, ja so ist
Ja so ist unser Manager
Ohne ihn, ohne ihn
Ohne ihn wär alles öd' und leer
Wenn es ihn, wenn es ihn
Nicht gäb' dann wär's ein anderer
Doch es ist, doch es ist
Es ist unser Manager.

Es ist Abend
und ich bin ganz allein zu Haus
früher konnt' ich oft abends nicht einschlafen
weil mich die Sorgen des nächsten Tages so bedrückten.
Aber jetzt ist niemand da
der alle großen
und kleinen Probleme für mich löst;
und ihm sing' ich dieses Lied:
Rat' mal
wer mich morgens pünktlich weckt
wer mir immer mal 'n Schein zusteckt
wer das Frühstück macht und ans Bett mir bringt
wer immer die neuesten Hits vorsingt.
Rat' mal
wer für mich bei der Arbeit schwitzt
und rat' mal
wer mich vor'm bösen Wolf beschützt
rat' mal
wer für mich telefoniert
rat' mal
wer mir mein Mofa frisiert.
Rat' mal wer
rat' mal wer: Mein Manager
meine Manager.
Mein Manager erledigt das für mich
ich hab'n Manager
'n Manager
mein Manager erledigt das für mich
frag' meinen Manager
mein Manager.
Einer
der aufpaßt
daß ich nicht zuviel rauche
und nicht sofort mein Taschengeld versaufe
einer
der für mich in die Zukunft schaut
einer
der all die bösen Jungs verhaut.
Einer
der weiß
was Thomas anders macht
einer
der weiß
wann das Bargeld lacht.
Und ist irgendwas falsch auf dieser Welt
irgendwas
das mir überhaupt nicht gefällt
und ich weiß nicht ein
und ich weiß nicht 'raus
wer zieht mir glatt die Schuhe aus ?
Mein Manager erledigt das für mich
ich hab'n Manager
'n Manager
mein Manager erledigt das für mich
frag' meinen Manager
mein Manager.
Jodel e-ii-ii-ah-uh-uh-oh-uh-oh-uh-rüttü-üh
jodel e-ii-ii-ah-uh-uh-oh-uh-oh-uh-rüttü-üh.
Und alles
was dann noch zu fragen bleibt
ist:
Rat' mal
wer wohl so'ne Texte schreibt:
Mein Manager erledigt das für mich
ich hab'n Manager
'n Manager
mein Manager erledigt das für mich
frag' meinen Manager
mein Manager.
Mein Manager erledigt das für mich
ich hab'n Manager
'n Manager
mein Manager erledigt das für mich
frag' meinen Manager

Alvorada lá no morro que beleza
Ninguém chora, não há tristeza
Ninguém sente o desabor
Vem aqui pra gente se encontrar
A vista é boa
E você tem que conhecer
E não tem com que se preocupar
A malandragem tá ligado em você
Já botei cerveja no congelador
E liguei o fogo do feijão
Só estou esperando você chegar
Quero ver se tem coragem
De subir a famosa Mangueira
Samba na quadra
Melhor parada da cidade
Mangueira
Eu me amarro
Não moro lá
Mas considero a Mangueira
Mangueira melhor parada da cidade é a Mangueira, Mangueira

yo era manager de un grupo de rock
sin dinero y siempre un poco borracho
pedía una copa para los dos, nos las bajábamos al baño
nunca la amé y no supe soportarle un reproche
nos encontrábamos como sin querer en los garitos por la noche
era tan tonta y yo tan listo que hacerse rico
no era más que una cuestión de tiempo
me recitaba cosas de Bécquer, se ponía blanda
después de un revolcón
y ese recuerdo que ahora me estremece
justifica esta canción qué es rock'n roll?
me preguntaba con las pupilas mazo de abiertas
mientras clavaba en mi oído su lengua
anoche pasé por el mismo lugar
casi me pongo me pongo y me puse a llorar
yo era manager de un grupo de rock
faltaba hielo e la fiesta, dicen que fue un camión
camino de la gasolinera
tres meses de coma profundo, año y medio rehabilitación
yo era manager de un grupo de rock
pero mi vieja pagó el disgusto
anoche pasé por el mismo lugar
casi me pongo me pongo y me puse a llorar
qué es rock'n roll? me preguntaba
con las pupilas mazo de abiertas
mientras clavaba en mi oído su lengua
anoche pasé por el mismo lugar
casi me pongo me pongo y me puse a llorar
yo era manager de un grupo de rock
yo tenía una rubia de palo
yo era manager de un grupo de rock
y de repente ciento volando
casi me pongo me pongo y me puse a llorar
(Rubén – Leiva)

Once again I'm here within
The source of my emotions
Sadness dies as envy tries
To build my inner fire
Spawn of father evil and then
Bred by mother revenge
Can feel the lion of my rage
Breaking free of his cage
In this state
It's not wise to be near me
Or you will be the first
To see
My anger
True and sure so raw and pure
The anger
Enjoy the flood of boiled blood
Until I'm cold again
How I'd love to place you back
To your pathetic weakness
Give me reason to find justice
For my fallen anguish
So many times, so many ways
Have I constructed vengeance
It's strength from pain, the source of war
And Metal's muse unequaled
Time is right
Body is quaking
You won't be the last
To feel
My anger
True and sure so raw and pure
The anger
Feel the flood of boiled blood
My anger
Will volumize my own darkness
The anger
Forever feeds my violent needs
Till the end of time
Tasting sweet aggression
Intense eyes won't leave you
Now behold it's power
I command
[Solos]
Time is mine
I am anger
Now you'll be no more
My anger
True and sure so raw and pure
The anger
Feel the flood of boiled blood
My anger
Will volumize my own darkness
The anger
Forever feeds my violent needs

I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
Yeah, these girls like me
'Cause I show 'em somethin' icy
Roll somethin' nicely, make her wanna have a seed
Hope her son looks like me
Uh, can't imagine the things that I'm fightin'
Collipark on the drums, I know you gon' like it
Chi-Town swag with a A-Town bounce
Mix it all in together, watch a hit drop out
See we started from the kitchen from the bed to the couch
Gave her forty five minutes, I was in, then I'm out
See my mama say I'm lucky, the hood say they love me
These girls say I'ma put this up, put no one above me
See now I'm livin' lovely, my girl gotta buddy
But she be trippin' out because her girls wanna fuck me
And now we pullin' up, see me and the boy Lloyd
Red bone girls, Lambourghini toys
Take it to tha flow 'cause I know how to handle ya
I don't wanna be ya man, I wanna be ya manager
I know I'm hot, let the top down if you burnin' up
Speakers knockin' the block down when we pullin' up
I see you movin' around on the dance floor
Baby, watcha doin' here? Watcha mad for?
Shawty, you just don't know what you do to me
Gotta playa open hopin' you don't make a fool of me
Ya picture frame belongs inside of my camera
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(She make me wanna say, say, alright)
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(You make me wanna say, say, say, alright)
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(You make me wanna say, say, alright)
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(You make me wanna say, say, alright)
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(You know you want to)
Yeah, it go, shawty, lemme manage ya
I know how to handle ya
Forget about your boyfriend, mami, he's a amateur
There go the paparazzi smile for the camera
Say cheese and throw up the YB'z
Body picture perfect, I know how to work it
Only for a small fee 'cause you're managed by me
Started with rosade then took it to Don P
Ran outta Don P so we vous vecliz
See them otha' dudes lose 'cause they ain't smooth like me
They don't coordinate the jewels with the shoes like me
True religion jeans with a v-neck fee
Make ya best friend say she want a dude like me
So we took 'em both to the beach to the beach
Me and the boy Lloyd threw 'em on jet skis
Then to the suite 'cause I know how to handle ya
I don't wanna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
I know I'm hot, let the top down if you burnin' up
Speakers knockin' the block down when we pullin' up
I see you movin' around on the dance floor
Baby, watcha doin' here? Watcha mad for?
Shawty, you just don't know what you do to me
Gotta playa open hopin' you don't make a fool of me
Ya picture frame belongs inside of my camera
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(She make me wanna say, say, alright)
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(She make me wanna say, say, alright)
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(You make me wanna say, say, alright)
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(You make me wanna say, say, alright)
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(Shawty, you can do good if you listen up)
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
([Incomprehensible])
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(Ah, you ain't gotta be afraid, shawty, back it up 'cause)
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
(See, you only have this smile without the black and white)
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya
Although I've got it bad for ya
(It's ya boy Berg)
I hope you understand that
(Lloyd)
I can be ya manager
(I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya)