Dooley:
I don't mean to pry or nothing, but it's just...I wonder how a man gets such bad enemies.
Cowboy:
I never had any good ones.
Dooley:
I reckon we ought to bury him.
Cowboy:
You find the head and I'll bury the rest of him.
Dooley:
I guess the buzzards got to eat too. Old Colby, he was once a friend.
Cowboy:
And once he wasn't.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
