Along Came Jones
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:18:03
Outside the horse,
there wasn't supposed to be no shootin'

:18:06
- I got a good mind to blast his belly open
- That's right

:18:10
- Get outta here!
- I was

:18:12
Never mind Get to town and look for Leo,
so I don't have to slope outta here by myself

:18:18
Sure, Monte
:18:24
You stay here
:18:31
Now, what about this fella?
:18:34
- He's nothing but a tramp cowhand
- Stop talking like a fool or like I'm a fool

:18:40
How do you know
he ain't one of Luke Packard's men?

:18:44
Come on, Monte Sit down
:18:56
There Now, he's nothing but a tramp cowhand
:18:59
who just wandered into Payneville
with an old side rider

:19:02
On account of the initials on his saddle,
they took him for you

:19:07
Cotton was fixing to shoot him
when I got this idea

:19:10
I figured the best thing I could do was
help them keep on thinking he was you

:19:16
Tomorrow, the posse'll be ridin' after him
50 miles from here,

:19:20
and the north'll be wide open for you
:19:23
- See anything wrong about that?
- Yeah

:19:26
Nobody's as stupid as you make him out to be
:19:30
He's just a common, ordinary,
useless bronc stomper,

:19:33
like you see any way you looked around here
:19:36
He'd have done anything I asked him to
:19:39
He would, huh?
:19:43
He did, didn't he?
:19:48
He kinda liked you?
:19:51
Yeah, it looked like it
:19:54
That's what I thought it was
:19:57
You better be glad he did, too

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