:
[coughing, in pain] The Lord is comin' for me, Mr Dunnison.
Lincoln Rogers Dunnison:
[confused] Then why ride?
Leander McNelly:
I figure it's best I walk to meet him.
Older Ranger:
[hesitantly watching King Fisher and two men approach] King Fisher... What?s your business here?
John King Fisher:
I've come for my beaves.
Older Ranger:
This is a public auction, Fisher. You?re welcome to bid when the time comes.
John King Fisher:
I bid fifty.
Auctioneer:
[confused] Fifty what?
John King Fisher:
Fifty of them.
[fifty of Fisher?s bandits ride in behind him, weapons drawn]
Older Ranger:
[afraid] I can't let you take these cattle.
John King Fisher:
Draw!
[Fishers bandits slaughter everyone]
Richard Dukes:
[arriving to see McNelly digging a grave] That's a mighty nice spot for a grave there... who's it for?
Leander McNelly:
[wet from the rain and out of breath] The grave?s for me. If I wait until winter, the ground will be frozen.
Leander McNelly:
[in a trench during a gunfight] I'm out... I'm out... someone throw me a cartridge...
Leander McNelly:
[bandit overhears and jumps into the trench - McNelly shoot's while grinning] Found One...
George Durham:
[trapped under a barn beam, after a bandit raid, seeing Dunnison apporach] Stop... Don't move and I'll shoot...
Lincoln Rogers Dunnison:
Don't move and you'll shoot?
George Durham:
We were hit by bandit's... the beam trapped me...
Lincoln Rogers Dunnison:
Look I can help you... but first put the gun down...复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
