The scent of the desert flowers. I'd be admired to take you. Majestically arm in arm, he slowly escorts her down the covered porch and past the barber who salutes them as they pass. They round the corner as he squires her out to the edge of the town's main street. It is an enchanted walk sequence toward the tolling bell of the unfinished church.
Emotion builds as they approach closer to the ritualistic celebration.
Clapping in rhythm to the fiddle music, the dancers take to the floor. Sashay back and make room for our new Marshal and his lady-fair. Both characters are symbols of the new West - the hero and the Eastern girl. Wyatt gracefully whirls her around in a rigid mechanical waltz step, as everyone claps from an outer circle. After the celebration at the church, everyone returns for Sunday dinner in the hotel.