My Darling Clementine
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and a sack of gold
out of the safe and left in a hurry.

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- Were you lookin' for Doc?
- I am.

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Well, he left on the bullion stage
riding shot gun.

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- Left town?
- For Tucson.

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Get my bay mare and have her
up to the jail, will you, Jess?

:19:29
Sure.
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You.
Whiskey for my boys.

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Hyah!
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Hyah! Hyah!
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Hyah!
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I think the Wachucha Pass
is your best bet, Wyatt.

:19:56
Good luck.
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Thank you, Jess.
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Hyah!
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Hyah! Hah!
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Hyah!
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Hey! Hey!
Hyah!

:20:45
Dinnego, how long ago did
the stage come through here?

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- About 15, 20 minutes ago.
- Doc Holliday on it?

:20:50
Yes, he was, and he was
sure going to town.

:20:53
- I need a couple of fresh horses.
Cut me out two stout ones.
- iAndale, fuera!

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- One that'll lead well.
- All right, Marshal.


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