:44:02
Hold it. This. This is it.
:44:32
Keep it quiet. I need to talk to you.
:44:35
I'll let you in.
:44:47
- Keep your eyes open.
- You pick the darnedest times...
:44:50
- Who's he?
- Alan Bourdillion Traherne.
:44:53
- Just call him Mississippi for now.
- Hi, Mississippi.
:44:56
- Stay there and watch.
- Couldn't I...?
:44:58
No.
:45:03
I'm so glad to see you.
I've got so many things to tell you.
:45:08
I've got a lot to say to you, but
first I've got to have some answers.
:45:13
- Are there any strangers in town?
- No, I'd have known if there were.
:45:17
This one you'd have noticed:
:45:19
a dark, thin faced man
with a scar and a marled eye.
:45:22
- Nelse McLeod.
- Nelse? I've heard of him.
:45:25
Should've had four or five
riders with him.
:45:28
- He's not here yet.
- Good.
:45:30
At least we beat them in.
:45:32
Now, about JP.
:45:34
- Want the whole story?
- Just don't make it too long.
:45:40
After you left,
I didn't see much of him.
:45:43
He'd drop in for a drink once
in a while. I guess he was lonely.
:45:47
One day a girl came into town,
just stepped off the stage and...
:45:51
You know how kind...
:45:53
She probably had big sad eyes and
a long sad story. That's his type.
:45:57
Yeah. She was no good.
I tried to tell him, so did others.