They were en route to Douglas, when they passed through Bisbee. I had to pee, to be honest, and stopped at the Bisbee Food Co-op. I ask them about the movie's budget. The lack of frills makes it apparent this is not a big-budget film. No serious security is in place.
People meander right up to the shooting.
One of the extras approaches me, made up to look as if he may have been beaten up. Here in Bisbee, we tend to believe we're too hip to be impressed by movie stars, so I wasn't prepared for the sweating palms and elevated heart-rate I experienced when I first saw William Shatner's handsome face. He chats with his director of photography, Mac Ahlberg, in the middle of Erie Street in front of a Phelps Dodge-owned building that will someday be razed. For now the old boarding house is dressed to be an emergency clinic. A red and white ambulance is parked out front.