Whispering Smith
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:29:00
Yeah. Smith.
:29:03
Maybe Blake likes to run.
:29:06
Who's running'?
You are.

:29:10
And that's something I've gotta see. A growed-up
running from the guy that killed his two brothers.

:29:18
Why, if you had the guts of a
grasshopper, son, you'd call Smith's hand.

:29:21
You're better off dead than
sweating every time a door opens.

:29:26
And it's gonna open
pretty soon now,

:29:29
because Smith's on his way
over here.

:29:33
Where ya goin', son?
Outside.

:29:36
Me and Smith are gonna
need plenty of elbow room.

:29:39
Say, Blake...
What?

:29:40
If you need any help...
:29:47
You wait out here.
:29:51
Smitty, why don't you listen to
reason? You wanna help me, don't you?

:29:53
You know I do. You stay out
here and keep your eyes open.

:30:13
Well, well. So here you
are. Sit you down, son.

:30:16
Sit down.
:30:23
Well, you see, Whitey and
me's all ready for you.

:30:30
There we are.
:30:32
Now then, son,
just what's on your mind?

:30:34
Any favour me and Whitey
can do for ya'll be a real pleasure.

:30:37
- Won't it, Whitey?
- Rebstock, I'll not waste your time,

:30:42
and I'll thank you
not to waste mine.

:30:45
You've got Blake Barton.
I want him.

:30:50
Well, that's just fine, son,
just fine and dandy.

:30:56
And how would you like him wrapped up...
fancy-like, with pink ribbons, or just plain?

:30:59
Don't be a clown, Rebstock.

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