The Yearling
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:37:01
Takes a clever dog to fight a bear
and get no scratch.

:37:04
He's no good.
:37:06
I wouldn't want you to get
no idea of trading for him.

:37:10
- You'd get fooled and cheated.
- Simmer down, Lem!

:37:13
If Penny don't wanna trade,
there's nothing say he got to.

:37:29
Where's your manners, Lem?
Drinking all that jug.

:37:33
Where's yours? Not giving company
a chance to wet their whistles?

:37:37
Pa, you got the most sense
for such an old buzzard.

:37:41
Don't take sense to crave liquor.
:37:43
- Give it here.
- All right.

:37:46
Pour me a noggin in the cup
and you can all sit down.

:37:50
If I'd known you was coming,
I'd have cooked something fitting.

:37:54
This looks fine enough
for the governor.

:37:57
I reckon you folks give thanks, Penny.
:38:00
Pa, it won't hurt you none
to ask blessing once in your life.

:38:07
Oh, Lord...
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Oh, Lord...
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...we...
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We...
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Oh, Lord, thou hast seen fit...
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...to bless our sinning souls and...
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And bellies with...
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With...
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With...
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- With...
- Good vittles again. Amen.

:38:34
- Thanks, Penny.
- Amen.

:38:55
I want two things, Penny. I wanna
be in at the death of Slewfoot...

:38:59
...and I want that dog.
- Mind what you do, Lem.


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