City Slickers
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1:12:01
He gets the sign from Berra...
1:12:03
He gets the sign from Berra.
The pitch.

1:12:05
Whoa!
1:12:19
* Rollin', rollin', rollin"
1:12:21
* Keep them dogies rollin"
1:12:23
* Man, my ass is swollen
1:12:25
* Rawhide!
1:12:27
* Get 'em up, move 'em out,
wake 'em up, get 'em dressed

1:12:29
* Get 'em shaved,
comb their hair, rawhide

1:12:31
* Tie me down, tell me lies,
pull my hair, smack my thighs

1:12:34
* With a big wet strap of rawhide
1:12:50
What is he doing?
1:12:55
Whoa, boy!
1:12:57
- He's drunk, the old shithead.
- Where'd he get the liquor?

1:13:00
- How do I know that?
- Goddamn, we better get him outta there.

1:13:07
- Is that a happy face?
1:13:11
He's nuts.
1:13:17
- He's throwing our food.
- Well, we'll...

1:13:20
We'll what?
We'll order out?!

1:13:30
- He's headed for the ravine.
- I'm sure he sees it.

1:13:36
- Jump!
1:13:51
What can you say about
Skyrocket and Buttercup?

1:13:53
- Let's just get out of here.
- Let's recap on what we've buried so far.

1:13:57
- Trail boss, two horses...
- I can't believe we buried horses.


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