So these two grotesque fat old men show up at the Marshal's office to tell him they want the other kicked off their marital home. They want a divorce after fifteen years living together. Dillon tells them that since they proved up their homestead as a couple, they are joint owners, so as he often tells people, "He can't do anything about it."
The next 20+ minutes are up close and personal with the two grubby geezers who look like they have not taken a bath in years, complaining about each other. That was supposed to be funny in 1959.
At some point Dillon tries to hook them up with an Indian woman who is homeless after Ma Smalley went back east. Ma Smalley ran a boarding house where mostly women would stay, and it was safer for women than the Dodge House. This is the only time I recall anyone saying Ma Smalley had left Dodge.
So the Native American lady makes some food for the two old codgers after Dillon arrested them for trying to kill each other. Once they try her stew, they fall in love again, because now someone can cook for them. Really cozy, except these two bums look like vagrants, and it was hard to imagine that they could support a live-in maid. Especially since the plan was for them to convert a tack room in the barn for the maid to live in, with rats running around as they do in every barn.
At no point is the Native American lady asked what she wanted. It seems a bit racist that it was presumed that if the two white bosses wanted her to live with them, she would accept. In effect, she had no say in the matter, and her future was their's to decide.
It would have been nice if Gunsmoke had gone for the extra funny twist, and after they had told her what their plan was, then she would have told them that she would prefer to continue being homeless rather than living in the tack room of a barn.