Cimarron
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:16:00
Our first real home...
:16:03
alone.
:16:13
Hold that iron. Don't move.
:16:16
I ain't aiming to check you through.
All I want is your ready money. Come on.

:16:22
This is the first time I ever fronted
your iron, Kid.

:16:28
- Well, if it ain't Yancey. Howdy.
- Howdy.

:16:34
- I'm sorry I disturbed you folks.
- This is my wife.

:16:39
- Howdy, ma'am.
- My son's inside, asleep.

:16:43
I'm heading for Osage,
aiming to make it my home.

:16:45
Osage, huh?
:16:47
- Gonna start your newspaper there?
- Yeah.

:16:50
Good.
:16:56
- Got to be loping.
- Need you hurry away like this, Kid?

:17:02
I got overdrawn at the bank at Red Fork
and they're looking for me.

:17:06
Luck to you.
:17:09
- Stay away from Osage, will you, Kid?
- Sure thing.

:17:13
Unless you send me an invite. Cut dirt!

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