1. - Morning.
- Good morning, Mr. Bullock.
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2. "Ox, box, fox."
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3. - Mr. Bullock.
- Good morning.
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4. Good morning, Sofia.
Sorry to interrupt your lesson.
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5. We're finished.
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6. No, we're not, Sofia,
and we'll continue downstairs.
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7. Hills get divided
into three counties.
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8. Each county has
a commissioner.
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9. - Appointed by fucking who?
- The governor.
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10. When the fuck does
that happen?
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11. It already did.
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12. Anyone I know?
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13. They're all
from Yankton.
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14. Well, being as you're the bearer
of unsettling news,
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15. why don't you step
the fuck inside?
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16. No one from
the fucking hills, huh?
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17. All Pennington's
people.
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18. Saves time.
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19. Just travel to one destination,
murder the three of them.
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20. See how they like
being commissioner after they're dead.
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21. Coach coming, Lila.
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22. With your friend
and her girls?
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23. I don't know.
It's still way up in the hills.
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24. You want me to come
watch with you?
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25. Oh, no, no.
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26. Well, okay.
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27. Well, do whatever you want,
but I'll wait outside for you.
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28. All the invoices other than
this mission from Hendy Iron
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29. - have been acted on.
- I see.
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30. You'll note I've made
partial payment to them...
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31. Yes.
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32. questioning
a possible duplication.
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33. - For the bill hooks?
- Yes.
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34. Is that my worth?
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35. That's the amount
on deposit.
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36. Your worth is
considerably more.
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37. Thank you for your attention
in all these matters, Mr. Bullock.
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38. You're welcome.
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39. He wrote you
a letter.
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40. - Pennington.
- That you held from me till now?
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41. To say
what I knew first.
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42. Please be seated.
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43. Yes, it has fallen to this.
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44. Damn.
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45. Mr. Ellsworth!
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46. Is the Garret gold
in readiness for shipment to Denver?
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47. That it is.
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48. I would expect a delay
before the owner blesses its passage.
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49. While little Sofia is off
with her tutor,
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50. Mrs. Garret consults
with Mr. Bullock.
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51. All right.
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52. In Bullock's capacity,
of course, as her claim's trustee.
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53. That's all the cleverness on that
subject I'm inclined to hear from you.
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54. "Fat. Cat."
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55. Biscuits?
Piping fresh.
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56. Yeah, when both of us
was young.
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57. Ah!
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58. Anyways,
I could use a bath.
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59. "I urge you,
Mr. Swearengen,
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60. not to take as injury
to your interests
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61. my appointing only men
from Yankton.
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62. For not being
of the region,
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63. such men serving
as commissioners
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64. I hold less likely to obstruct
those like yourself
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65. who actively pursue
their destinies in the hills.
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66. In those brave endeavors,
be assured of my best hopes,
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67. high esteem and continued gratitude
for your gestures of support.
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68. Governor Pennington."
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69. Well, that's
just the fucking sort...
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70. chop them into pieces,
and each of them happily slithers away,
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71. still lying
to your fucking face.
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72. What am I to make
of this, huh?
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73. He don't know yet
what he wants to do.
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74. Knew what to do with them
fucking bribes I sent.
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75. That's a gift
they're born with.
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76. Far as how hard
to move on the camp,
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77. he ain't sure yet
all he'd be going against.
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78. Maybe that is cause
for cutting some throat.
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79. That'd put you
right where he wants you.
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80. If you got other ways to move on him
is what he ain't clear about.
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81. Messages
from invisible sources,
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82. or what some people
think of as progress.
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83. Ain't the heathens used smoke signals
all through recorded history?
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84. How's that a fucking
recommendation?
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85. Well, it seems to me like, you know,
letters posted one person to another
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86. is just a slower version
of the same idea.
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87. When was the last time you got
a fucking letter from a stranger?
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88. - Bad news about Pa.
- Bad news!
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89. Or tries against our interests is our
sole communications from strangers,
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90. so by all means, let's plant poles
all across the country,
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91. festoon the cocksucker
with wires to hurry the sorry word
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92. and blinker our judgments
of motive, huh?
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93. You've given it
more thought than me.
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94. Ain't the state of things
cloudy enough?
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95. Don't we face enough
fucking imponderables?
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96. Well, by God,
you give the word, Al,
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97. and them poles
will be kindling.
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98. After we've made love,
are you sometimes happy?
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99. Because I get up from the bed,
is that why you wonder?
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100. I'll intend something,
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101. come to myself realizing
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102. I've only stood or sat
thinking about you.
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103. Just now, that your toes
are beautiful,
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104. when I'd intended
to replenish the kindling.
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105. I was raised believing
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106. dereliction of duty is
the one sure way to happiness.
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107. So often with you
I've been perfectly happy.
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108. Can I start
the shipment loading
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109. to keep the men
from falling to drink?
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110. Yes, please.
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111. Now I believe in you.
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112. Start loading.
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113. Does Bullock think
if I wanted,
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114. them four horsemen with rifles would
ward me off that woman's gold?
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115. Maybe it's just precautions
against the other operators.
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116. No precautions of his
protect her.
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117. Them other operators
forebear out of respect for me
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118. and knowing what hot blood
your blade
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119. would draw if they ever
fucking presumed.
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120. Well, he don't intend it
as insult.
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121. - Uh, Bullock, that's my point.
- Horror is you're fucking right!
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122. He don't know if it's breathing
or taking it in through fucking gills.
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123. He is that fucking
cunt-struck.
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124. They're afloat in some fairy
fucking bubble,
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125. lighter than air... him,
her snatch and his stupid fucking badge.
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126. Where's that from?
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127. My guess
would be No. 10.
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128. Hope it ain't Tom Nuttall
taking the quick fucking way out.
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129. No.
No, there's himself.
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130. Self-deceiving cocksucker
I am,
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131. I thought when America
took us in,
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132. Bullock would prove
a fucking resource.
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133. Look at him, striding out
like some randy maniac bishop.
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134. Sheriff! About his duties
to the camp, huh?
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135. Luck trouble didn't
jump out earlier, huh, Bullock?
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136. Might have found you mid-thrust
at other business.
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137. What is it?
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138. Taken by a vision?
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139. You would not want to be
staring like that
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140. at me.
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141. It's only Bummer Dan.
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142. But I think he's killed.
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143. Be where
I can find you.
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144. I ain't going
no place.
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145. I'll, uh,
go get my big gun.
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146. No, that ain't how
this wants to resolve.
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147. You go down, Dan, see to the cunt
and whiskey, huh?
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148. - You want me up here?
- You, go take your bath.
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149. You want
a donkey's attention...
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150. bring a fucking pole down
between his ears.
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151. Jeez.
Ow, fuck!
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152. No ways did I wish
that man harm
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153. or take against him.
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154. You did
shoot him, huh?
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155. Only on account
of the jacket.
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156. I'll hear it
from the other drunks.
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157. Harry mistook Bummer Dan
for Slippery Dan.
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158. That had pulled
his cock out previous,
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159. - started filling the cuspidor yon!
- You will keep this short.
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160. Well, uh, Harry shouts
for Slippery to stop,
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161. but Slippery cast
his johnson toward Harry
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162. and pisses at him
over the bar.
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163. I pulled my gun, Sheriff.
I told Slippery,
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164. "Get out, you're ruled off
for the day.
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165. You darken that door before dawn
tomorrow, I'll shoot you fucking dead."
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166. Harry's shirt front's
urine-sopped still.
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167. But this
is Bummer Dan.
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168. Oh my God, it's true!
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169. Well, that's Slippery.
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170. Bummer's fucking dead.
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171. They know that, you filthy
piss-spraying beast!
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172. Get up off your knees.
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173. - Oh my God, Bummer...
- Get up and tell your part in this.
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174. My part, Sheriff,
was putting Bummer in my jacket
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175. and sending the poor fuck
in here.
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176. To what purpose?
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177. Thinking maybe if Harry winged one
at Bummer mistaking him for me
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178. he threatened to murder,
it'd be funny.
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179. What's my liability,
Mr. Bullock?
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180. Hey, ain't getting
pissed on provocation?
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181. You didn't kill
who you meant to,
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182. or mean to kill
the man you did.
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183. What's my liability?
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184. Worse in some way?
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185. Box him
and see he's buried.
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186. But I'm telling
both of you, watch it!
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187. May I retrieve my jacket
off him, Deputy?
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188. Yeah, go ahead.
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189. Gee, the worst fucking joke
I ever played!
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190. Oh, why do I drink
the way I do?
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191. He pulls that
prick stunt again, shoot him!
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192. - Wait up, Bullock!
- Private business, thanks.
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193. It won't be private if Swearengen's got
his cappers at his flanks.
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194. It's private.
Thank you, Charlie.
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195. Soap with
a prize inside!
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196. You got any prizes
in that meat there, Captain?
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197. This cocksucker.
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198. Friend, I got soap
with a prize inside.
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199. You were told to keep
an interval
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200. between yourself
and legitimate merchants.
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201. I keep my interval, Sheriff.
It's their increase what's crowding me...
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202. We're gonna count out 25 paces.
We're at 14.
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203. - Count them with me. 15!
- 15.
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204. - 16, 17...
- 16, 17...
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205. - 18, 19, 20...
- 18, 19, 20...
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206. Why, Joanie Stubbs
and Miss Lila.
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207. What brings you to the air
this fine spring morning?
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208. Stage from Bismarck.
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209. Bismarck, you say?
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210. Don't the kid in all of us look forward
to the new arrival?
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211. I still tingle at the bottom
of my balls.
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212. Who could it be?
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213. President Hayes?
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214. Maybe it's jugglers
or face painters.
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215. Where do you
feel it, honey?
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216. The bottom
of your balls.
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217. Air's gone
a little fixed.
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218. - I guess we know who fixed it.
- Excuse me.
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219. Look at the man
in the creek, Mama.
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220. He's panning
for his fortune.
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221. Won't see Mr. Bullock
in the creek, though.
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222. No.
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223. Didn't you say
he was the sheriff?
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224. Part owner of
Bullock and Star Hardware,
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225. Sheriff
of Deadwood Camp.
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226. Cocksuckers!
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227. Bullock.
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228. Do I need to watch
my back against you?
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229. Al said
to stay out of it.
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230. Good morning.
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231. If you'd spare your partner
a gutting, Mr. Star,
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232. you might make your way
to The Gem.
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233. A gutting at whose hand?
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234. My boss called him out clear
across the thoroughfare.
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235. Unprovoked?
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236. He was seeing after
Mrs. Garret's interests...
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237. your partner...
when my boss shouted.
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238. - Would you lock up for me, please?
- Sure.
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239. Your boss should do like me
and learn to look the other way!
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240. It ain't his line.
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241. Age impedes
my stream,
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242. no fucking fear
of you.
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243. Get in here.
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244. All in due fucking course,
but tell me one thing first,
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245. Bullock, as I stand here
fucking humbled.
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246. Does the widow Garret
have a going fucking hard rock concern
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247. and five-stamp mill
crushing gold out of her quartz
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248. - all day and fucking night?
- What?
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249. But does she cast her lot
with the camp,
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250. furnish others here
a chance to develop
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251. what they got, to hang on
or even prosper?
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252. You pie-faced cocksucker.
Get in here and account for your insult.
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253. Or, with you at her ear...
among other points of entry...
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254. instead of doing your civic duty, does
she ship her fucking loot to Denver?
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255. Civic duty? Opposed by her own
and her dead husband's family,
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256. to put her assets at play
in a camp with no law
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257. or government
worth the name?
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258. See as here where she
lives and struck lucky,
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259. civic duty? Yeah.
And it's time for her and some others
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260. to quit their fucking shirking.
Yankton's making its move.
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261. Ah, the fucking thing!
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262. Meaning what,
"Yankton's making its move"?
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263. Without more insults.
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264. We're getting ass-fucked.
Carved into counties,
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265. but not one fucking
commissioner coming from the hills.
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266. How do you have
this information?
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267. From the governor himself
in a pricey little personal note.
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268. They want to make us a trough
for Yankton's snouts.
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269. And them hoopleheads
out there,
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270. they need buttressing against going
over to those cocksuckers.
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271. Now, I can handle
my areas,
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272. but there's dimensions
and fucking angles I'm not expert at.
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273. You would be if you'd sheathe
your prick long enough.
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274. Shut up.
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275. And resume being the upright
pain in the balls
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276. - that graced us all, last summer.
- Shut up, you son of a bitch.
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277. Jesus Christ.
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278. Bullock! The world abounds
in cunt of every kind,
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279. including hers.
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280. Of course, if it would steer you
from something stupid...
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281. I, uh, could always profess
another position.
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282. Will I find you've got
a knife?
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283. I won't need
no fucking knife.
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284. They went over
the fucking balcony!
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285. Awful possibility
in these matters is
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286. both men sustaining
mortal injury.
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287. Whoa!
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288. You looking to die,
cocksucker?
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289. - He ain't your kill!
- God damn you!
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290. Hey, hey.
Hey, don't come no further!
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291. Hey!
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292. Jesus Christ!
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293. Jesus Christ!
Jesus Christ!
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294. Jesus Christ Almighty!
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295. Where's Bullock?
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296. Fuck me.
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297. I do have
a knife.
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298. It come
to me now.
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299. Hmm?
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300. Welcome to fucking Deadwood!
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301. It can be
combative.
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302. But I'm rarely
that fucking lucky.
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303. Wave a penny
under the Jew's nose.
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304. If they've got
living breath in them,
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305. it brings them
right 'round.
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306. Mr. Bullock.
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307. A happy surprise.
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308. No one's dead!
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309. Mr. Star's shoulder's
been hurt.
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310. Ain't that your high-end whore
friend Maddie?
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311. Yes.
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312. That I thought had took
her snatch to New York?
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313. Yes.
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314. Wonderful how folks
can get around now.
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315. Doc Cochran needs
to come from Whitewood.
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316. Yeah.
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317. A.W. Merrick.
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318. Mr. Star and Utter
should be taken to our store.
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319. All right.
All right.
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320. Hello, Mr. Bullock.
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321. Hello, William.
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322. I'm all right.
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323. I'd be grateful
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324. if you'd take
their belongings to a house
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325. - I built on the west edge.
- Mm-hmm.
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326. Better let me
hold Maddie's chair, Joanie.
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327. I need to make
a fucking impression.
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328. - My lady.
- My lord.
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329. Lack of notice is
my only regret.
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330. That's my fault
for giving Joanie none.
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331. Were you hedging
your bets, Maddie?
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332. Feared losing my nerve
all the way to the camp.
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333. Then wondered, had that coach
brought you to Gettysburg, huh?
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334. Gettysburg...
fucking battle carnage.
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335. - Yes, I wondered.
- What?
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336. Wondered.
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337. You secured that building,
honey, when?
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338. - November.
- Got the building in November.
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operating out of?
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340. Now, I'd have thought
a trick would have been behind it,
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341. but Joanie's fuck money
has been going for jewels.
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342. How long we had that
understanding, honey?
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343. Since I was 14.
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344. I've been giving Joanie
jewels for her fuck money
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345. since she was
14 years of age,
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346. and not once did I
come out ahead.
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347. Anyways.
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349. since November,
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350. it looked to me
the project lay fallow,
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351. but I guess it was
just germinating.
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352. Shall we talk
in private, Cy?
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353. - Would that be rude?
- Not at all.
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354. I mean, a 18-year relationship
between me and Joanie,
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355. - just one moment alone?
- Of course not.
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356. Suck some pricks
if you like.
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357. Keep whatever they give you
as my way of saying welcome.
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358. Any blind ones
out there?
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359. Jesus Christ!
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360. - That bandage wants to be tight, Al.
- That does it!
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361. Ask it if it wants to be wound around
your fucking neck!
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362. - Get away from me, Barney!
- Yes, sir.
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363. Fucking Adams.
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364. Restrained you,
didn't he?
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365. Obstructs me
in the thoroughfare,
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366. now he wants
to bill and coo.
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367. Fuck!
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368. What was that Jewish fella
thinking, Dan,
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369. to charge at me
with a purse gun?
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370. That's just an unfamiliar
situation.
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371. He just overplayed
trying to prove himself.
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372. Fuck, fuck.
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373. What was that whole
damn thing about, anyhow?
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374. Al's calling Bullock
to the fold.
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375. Bullock ain't even
of Al's flock.
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376. Al's gonna be calling
numbers to the fold now
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377. that he can't trust
like us.
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378. Some he
don't even like.
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379. We're joining
America.
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380. And it's full of lying,
thieving cocksuckers
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381. that you can't
trust at all...
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382. governors, commissioners
and whatnot.
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383. By God, that's just
the new way of things,
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384. and you just gonna have
to get used to it, Johnny.
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385. - All right.
- You gonna have to accept it
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386. and learn to control
yourself.
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387. You get no argument
from me!
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388. Okay.
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389. It's been me nudging you
from the nest, young lady,
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390. urging you
to take fucking wing!
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391. Okay.
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392. Where did the money come from
that bought that place?
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393. Your daddy sold me you
for six and a half bucks,
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394. so a rich relation is
tough to swallow.
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395. It is respectful
not to lie, honey,
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396. but any further silence
will get me violent.
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397. You know where
that backing came from.
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398. A farewell gesture
from Eddie Sawyer!
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399. I knew Eddie had been
stealing from me,
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400. and then he flees and you turn up
owning our place.
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401. I don't work here
no more, Cy.
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402. You understand?
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403. - No matter what.
- Hmm.
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404. It's kill you
or let you go.
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405. Could I make it
with you dead?
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406. Why try?
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407. Look at that.
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408. Look at
that beautiful smile.
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409. All right, darling.
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410. Let me...
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412. Thank you.
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413. Shall we...
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while Maddie hears the happy news?
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415. Let's go get
the fucking crone.
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418. I'm that fucking hopeful
and excited for you.
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419. Doc, hot water.
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420. Tell Wu that
that drunk
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421. better not get ate
by his pigs
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422. until I have had my way
with the corpse.
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423. I'm braced, Doc,
if you want to start digging.
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424. Momentarily.
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425. Oh, thank you, ma'am.
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426. The ringing...
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427. I'm all right, William.
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428. Where are your gun
and badge, Mr. Bullock?
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429. It was personal between me
and the man I fought,
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430. so I took them off.
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431. But he kept a knife.
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432. I didn't know that
when I disarmed.
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433. Will you arrest him now
for the knife?
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434. That's questions enough
for Mr. Bullock, William.
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435. Give him a dose
of that laudanum.
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436. I got my
load on, Doc.
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437. Don't doubt...
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438. I'll have back
my gun and badge.
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439. Ahem!
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440. Fuck.
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441. I found these seeing
to your piss-pot,
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442. and I know
they ain't yours.
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443. What tipped you off,
the fucking badge?
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444. Put them down.
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445. Is that some kind
of private fucking hilarity?
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446. - What?
- The piss-pot remark.
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447. No.
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448. I made water off the balcony
this morning,
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449. if it's any of your fucking business.
Now get away from me.
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450. Not you, E. B!
Get the fuck back here.
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451. Heavens.
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452. It's all like some
great Greek battle.
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453. Yeah, how about
that fucking doc, huh?
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454. Seeing to
the respectable types,
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455. leaving us, the ones
that pay him regular, huh?
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456. So, that woman
and child, Bullock's?
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457. His wife and son.
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458. Uh, how was Mr. Star?
How was Charlie Utter?
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459. Shut up,
Johnny!
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460. Detail Bullock's
condition.
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461. The worse
for wear.
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462. No clarity to his look
or focus,
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463. as I could cite
in other combatants.
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464. You touch me, E.B., I'll put your nose
through your fucking brain!
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465. Now, did he state
his further intentions?
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466. To have his gun
and badge back.
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467. In what
fucking tone?
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468. Well, I'd shy from
putting a name on it, Al.
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469. He was talking
to an eight-year-old.
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470. Sound like he'd be
coming back for more?
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471. Well, I'd hate to guess
and be wrong.
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472. New whores
on that coach, huh?
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473. Find out where
they'll be working.
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474. I could take him
his gun and badge,
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475. plumb his intent
as we talk.
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476. And how would
that chat start, E.B., huh?
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477. "Here's your hardware,
and as he looks a cunt anyway,
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478. Al would like you
to have this rose."
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479. I'll, uh,
look into the new whores.
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480. How you doing?
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481. Uh, is my bullet out?
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482. Will Star live?
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483. Well, if he don't,
he's going happy.
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484. And... and Mr. Utter?
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485. Will he be
blind and deaf?
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486. No!
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487. Let me suss out
that new trim, Johnny,
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488. before I earn
some added rebuke.
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489. Look, all's I'm saying is
I ain't your enemy.
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490. Whatever you thought
your intentions was
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491. coming on me
like you did,
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492. nine times out of 10,
that'll be the last move you ever make.
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493. Bullock will be coming back
for his weapon.
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494. To what intent?
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495. Open question.
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496. Well,
we'll be ready.
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497. You've had your
one out of 10.
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498. Cow-eyed kid looking
from that coach,
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499. that's what
fucking unmanned me.
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500. He couldn't have known
she was coming.
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501. Just today, I'd asked Mr. Bullock
after his family,
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502. and he made no mention
of their being en route.
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503. You're kind, extending
the hand of welcome.
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504. Well, at its best, this camp can be
forbidding to new arrivals.
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505. That was very much
my experience.
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506. Let alone to come upon Mr. Bullock
in the mud of that thoroughfare,
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507. injured, who knows
how seriously?
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508. Well, thank goodness
he seemed coming back to himself.
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509. Miss Isringhausen,
I didn't realize medicine
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510. was among your areas
of expertise.
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511. It isn't,
Mrs. Garret.
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512. Then perhaps I'll better learn
Mr. Bullock's condition in his presence.
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513. And Mr. Star's
and Utter's condition.
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514. Yes, ma'am.
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515. Sofia?
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516. You put a ribbon
around your candy?
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517. And did you want me
to give it to that boy?
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518. Please answer
in words, Sofia.
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519. Yes, please.
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520. - Miss Isringhausen.
- Mr. Ellsworth.
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521. I'm here to steer
Mrs. Garret.
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522. Then Mr. Ellsworth and I
will make the delivery.
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523. Not as I'd been asked,
Mrs. Garret,
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524. but I wonder if this ain't a call
better paid another day.
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525. I've stopped believing I can dictate
the terms of my opportunities.
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526. Well, some would say
it might be your choice
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527. what chances you decide
not to take,
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528. some being the butt-in
loudmouth types.
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529. Shall I walk on alone,
Mr. Ellsworth?
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530. No, ma'am.
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531. I'm sorry
for throwing up.
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532. If you hadn't, I would suspect
your previous habits.
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533. Mr. Bullock.
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534. Mrs. Garret.
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535. How are you feeling,
Mr. Star?
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536. I've puked twice.
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537. - Mrs. Garret.
- Trixie.
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538. Mrs. Garret.
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539. Mr. Utter.
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540. Ma'am.
Uh, don't be alarmed.
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541. A lot of this damage
is old.
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542. Let me introduce
my wife Martha
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543. and our son William.
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544. Mrs. Alma Garret.
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545. - How do you do?
- How do you do?
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546. - How do you do, William?
- How do you do?
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547. And Ellsworth, who superintends
Mrs. Garret's claim.
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548. - Ma'am. William.
- How do you do?
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549. You've discovered us
in distressing circumstances.
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550. We're safe and glad
of joining Mr. Bullock.
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551. I hope this can be
of some use to you,
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552. uh, in your
settling in.
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553. Thank you.
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554. Thank you.
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555. My ward includes sweets
for your son,
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556. when his mother decides
he may have them.
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557. Is your ward a boy?
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558. A girl, Sofia. A little younger
than you, I think.
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559. Oh.
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560. Thank you.
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561. You recall Mrs. Garret
from my letters.
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562. Yes.
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563. That's good luck
you had right there.
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564. 'Cause I carried the mail,
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565. and I'll admit today
before lay people,
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than we deliver.
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567. I'll say goodbye then,
in hopes that I see you again soon.
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568. Yes.
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569. I hope I see you
soon, William.
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570. Thanks
for the sweets.
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571. And don't be pestering me for
the good fishing spots.
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572. I name them only over breakfast
at the Grand Central Hotel,
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573. or what I call my dog.
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574. - Will you see your house?
- I would like to very much.
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575. Uh... ahem...
Mrs. Bullock,
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576. I've retrieved your bonnet
from your former post.
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577. At your convenience, the readers
of the "Black Hills Pioneer" would be
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578. interested in hearing
about your journey
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579. and perhaps your first impressions
of our camp.
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580. You don't have
to give 'em all.
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581. Thank you for seeing
to Mr. Star.
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582. No need to hurry back.
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583. Go ahead,
William.
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584. He never wrote of me
in his letters to her...
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585. did he?
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586. We never spoke on
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587. what he's wrote
to his wife or hadn't, Mrs. Garret.
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588. Or why he hadn't.
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589. No, ma'am.
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590. And you and me
hadn't ought to, either.
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591. Thank you for taking me,
Mr. Ellsworth.
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592. You're welcome,
ma'am.
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593. You'll recall...
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her husband?
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595. How he'd sought
his money back on a claim.
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596. He died in a fall
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597. before gaining satisfaction,
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598. and the claim
proved out rich.
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599. Is that the house, sir,
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600. - the splendid one ahead?
- It is.
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601. You can walk ahead
a little piece, William.
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602. Just a little piece.
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603. And of my promise
to help the widow...
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604. as I could,
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605. made to Wild Bill Hickok.
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606. Yes, Mr. Bullock. And you must be
as weary from the day's events
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607. and your work readying the house
as we are from travel.
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608. Please don't trouble
to repeat yourself.
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609. We traveled with that woman
and her boy.
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610. While the lady was traveling with you,
her husband the sheriff
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611. was pickling his prick
in the cunt brine of another.
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612. Look at Lila,
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613. delivering her ducklings
all undamaged and dry.
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614. How are we gonna
celebrate, Cy?
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615. My vote's for hardy
but brief.
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616. Votes don't count here
just yet.
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617. It looks a little
small, Lila.
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618. But I guess you gals
are used to making the best of that.
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619. Just fleeting
as fucking innocence,
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620. let me toast to bold
new venture.
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621. - Your place got a name yet, honey?
- Le Chez Amie.
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622. That's catchy.
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623. Open your yap,
stick out your tongue.
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624. To the Chez Amie!
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625. And to...
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626. Stick your fucking
tongue out!
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627. Joanie and Maddie!
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628. Able hands
at a whorehouse tiller!
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629. And to...
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630. Doris, one of the Bella's
best cocksuckers,
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as a gesture of friendship.
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632. We have the girls
we need.
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633. Bon voyage, sweetheart,
as long as we're speaking French.
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634. We got all the girls
we need, Cy.
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635. Ah, don't fear
that she'll spy, Joanie.
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636. Please, don't reject Doris
on that basis.
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637. You'll just get her belly cut by me
showing you I'm serious,
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638. and an uncut Bella whore
sent with you.
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639. Being as funds
stole from me by Eddie
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640. put the Chez Amie on its feet,
I consider myself an investor,
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641. and I will have
my interests looked at,
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642. 60¢ from dollar one.
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643. And a true count
fucking verified.
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644. All right.
Fine.
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645. Get these girls
out of here, Lila!
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646. You better
get packed, Doris.
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647. Did you bring anything
with you when I bought you?
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648. That's all right, honey.
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649. You just pack the rags you been wiping
the come off with.
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650. - All right, Joanie?
- Yes. And now we're gonna go.
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651. What do you think,
I'm a monkey in a zoo?
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652. Think I'm gonna throw
my shit after you?
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653. No.
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654. Don't fucking talk
to me like I'm no monkey.
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655. Get those cunts out of here!
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656. Don't believe
there's no good women
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with maggots in her eyes.
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658. Joanie!
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659. Bet the wheel
before you leave.
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660. You're on a lucky run.
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661. Is there fish
in this stream?
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662. Sometimes.
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663. This is it.
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664. May we go inside?
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665. Did you get the letter
about the house?
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666. I did get that letter.
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667. It's at the very top
of my trunk.
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668. That has
all my thoughts.
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669. May we go in?
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670. I should go back now.
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671. You and the boy
go in.
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672. Let's go in the house
Mr. Bullock has made us, William.
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673. Come on,
Mr. Bullock.
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674. Not just now, William.
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675. Don't you want
to come in?
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676. I can't come in
just now.
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677. After you've seen
to the camp,
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678. gotten your gun
and badge back?
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679. I'll take
my mother in.
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680. Thank you.
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681. Come on,
Mother.
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682. Thank you.
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683. "Dear Mrs. Bullock,
Your house is near finished.
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the camp's lumbermen and sawyers
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685. whose patience I have tried
by my overwatchful eye for greenness
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686. and for good square-edge quality
in the cut boards.
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687. I've chosen pine,
one-year seasoned,
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688. for the sills, posts,
floor joists and rafters.
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689. The other framing timber
is of spruce.
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690. Where partitions bear
upon them,
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691. I have doubled the beams
and supported the floor
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three feet into the ground.
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693. I think you may laugh
to see the mullioned windows
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694. with their view of the camp
from out the parlor.
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695. Being unfinished,
they look like unfocused eyes.
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696. I've left these and all final
decorative choices
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and sensibility."
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698. Soap!
Soap with a prize inside!
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699. "I hope that you and the boy
may arrive in good health and safety.
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700. I look forward to our opportunity
to better get to know each other.
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701. I pray
that in my brother's stead,
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to be a father to the boy
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would have been,
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and comfort and safety,
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Seth Bullock."
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