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:08:18
- Hey, Marvin.
- What?

:08:24
How come Dickinson's telegram didn't
give no description of the horse...

:08:27
this murderin'
fucker stole?

:08:29
It did, Lee. A pinto,
just like that one.

:08:38
White legs, brown ass,
brown sides.

:08:42
It did? I don't think
it did, Marvin.

:08:45
Well, you asshole... You got the damn
telegram on you. Take it out and look.

:08:50
That's right. Yeah, I got it here.
I'll check it.

:08:54
Maybe I been thinkin'
of them wanted posters.

:09:07
Lee! It's him!
:09:14
You William Blake?
:09:17
Yes, I am.
:09:21
Do you know my poetry?
:09:26

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