:16:01
I've had enough Sunday school.
Out of my sight, both of you.
:16:05
Thy rod and thy staff,
they comfort me.
:16:07
Thou preparest a table before me
in the presence of mine enemies.
:16:12
My cup runneth over.
:16:15
Surely goodness and mercy
shall follow me in all my days.
:16:19
And I will dwell in the house...
:16:23
She put the fear of God
into you, Hawk?
:16:48
Rooster, welcome.
- Bagby. - Good to have you back.
:16:52
Huntin' trip?
- You might say. Big game.
:16:55
The Hawk. You seen him?
- He went through here yesterday.
:16:58
With a wagonload of heavy cargo.
Had nine men with him.
:17:02
Which way'd they go?
- Fort Ruby way.
:17:05
The Winding Stair Mountains.
Took the trail out of Webber's Falls.
:17:09
Fort Ruby? Last time
I heard of that it was just a memory.
:17:12
There's still a settlement.
Mostly Indians.
:17:15
Run by a Yankee preacher
and his daughter.
:17:19
Judge Parker's promised me a posse.
When it gets here, if it gets here,
:17:24
send it on after me.
I ain't waitin'.
:17:27
Why don't you have
some of Winona's catfish stew?
:17:29
I'd love to,
Winona, but the trail's hot.
:17:33
If I had my druthers, I'd pull a cork
and jaw with you. So long.
:17:38
See you later.
:17:58
Give him a drink. He's thirsty.
- There's gonna be trouble.