1:06:01
You sure?
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You all right, Will?
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Fellow asking for you.
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Tonight?
You ain't joshing?
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This way, mister.
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Must be randy as hell
to come out in this shit.
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"No, no!
You're wrong, Little Bill" ! he said.
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"That's not a Curly J.
That's a Bobbed J! "
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He had changed it over.
And I said to him. . .
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. . . "Jim, you're a liar
and a horse thief! "
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When he saw nobody would help him,
he started crying. . .
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. . .and sobbing
and just carrying on.
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He said, "God, please,
don't kill me, Bill! "
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So I said, "Jim, it makes me sick. . . "
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Open the window, will you?
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" . . .to see a man carrying
two pistols and a Henry rifle. . .
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. . .and crying like a damn baby. "
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-So you killed him?
-No.
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But I should have.
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I can't abide them kind.
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You see them in the taverns.
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Tramps and drunk teamsters.
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Crazed miners.
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Sporting their pistols and
acting like they was bad men.
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But without any sand or character.
Not even any bad character.
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I do not like assassins.
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Or men of low character.
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Like your friend, English Bob.
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But, now Bob was no coward.