Dichter: I gotta be dead drunk, or crazy! I saw you gunned down in Monterey, I saw it!
Bristol: Maybe you were dead drunk then.
Dichter: The hell I was! It was mid-morning, hot sun. And that kid, that fast gun, Auburn, Max Auburn was his name. He called you on the street, and he took you by a second and a half. You were a corpse before you hit the ground!