:37:02
I'm not licked.
I'm tarred and feathered, that's all.
:37:08
All right, boys.
I reckon they've been rode enough.
:37:17
I know I seed you somewhere.
:37:21
What's your name, son?
:37:25
- Jack Crabb.
- Lord above!
:37:29
I've tarred and feathered
my own brother!
:37:35
It's wonderful, Jack.
:37:38
I can give you something
you never had before,...
:37:42
...and something I never had before,
neither...
:37:45
...a real... family life.
:37:49
Yeah.
:37:54
You are back in the bosom
of your family, Jack.
:38:02
OK, now you.
:38:04
I don't know anything about guns.
:38:07
I never even carried none.
:38:09
Lord! What kind of upbringing
did them Indians give you?
:38:13
Never carried no gun? Why,
a man ain't complete without a gun.
:38:19
- Go snake-eyed.
- Do what?
:38:22
Like this.
:38:24
Like this.
:38:32
All right.
:38:34
Now...
:38:36
Draw and shoot that bottle
before you touch the gun.
:38:40
How can I draw and shoot the gun
before I touch it?
:38:44
Concentrate. Try it.
:38:58
Hot damn! Yeah.