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[after he and Randy have dodged a murderous gang of outlaws, Ford starts to ride back into town]
Randolph Gale:
Come back here!
Fordyce Mortimer:
What's the matter now?
Randolph Gale:
We're staying until after dark.
Fordyce Mortimer:
But what for?
Randolph Gale:
There's something I want to attend to before I get out of these mountains.
Fordyce Mortimer:
I was hoping to die of old age like normal people.
Doc Belding:
You know, weddings are something like measles.
Judith Belding:
Measles?
Doc Belding:
Yeah, you got to have 'em once to get used to 'em.
Randolph Gale:
Hey! Aren't you taking the wrong trail?
Fordyce Mortimer:
All trails lead out of these mountains, and right now that's my life's ambition.
Moya:
White women, squaw women, just the same... cannot tell which way they will jump.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
