Heller in Pink Tights
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:49:01
Maybe I ought to let them kill you.
:49:08
Like they killed some soldier to get this.
:49:12
We better move fast. The one who got away
will be back with his friends.

:49:15
I figure these three for a scouting party.
:49:18
Ted and Bill, where are they?
:49:20
- Our drivers.
- Ted! Bill!

:49:34
Mama?
:49:38
Don't look, baby.
:49:44
Guess we'll have to bury them.
:49:46
No time for that. I'll get the horses.
:49:49
But to leave them like this, it...
:49:52
They don't know the difference.
:49:59
We'll have to leave the wagons.
Just take what's important.

:50:03
- Come on, everybody.
- Come, baby.

:50:06
Doc, will you come on? Come on.
:50:18
- Lorna, come on. Let's go.
- Mama.

:50:27
Hey, perk up, pop.
:50:29
- Hey, Healy.
- Yeah?

:50:30
Better get moving. I'll go on ahead.
:50:34
- Yeah, I'll send them along.
- Okay.

:50:37
- Come on, Mama.
- Your costumes, baby. All your best parts.

:50:40
Little Eva, Fanchon the Cricket,
and Mother's Helper.

:50:43
Oh, Mama, throw them away.
I'm 20 years old.

:50:48
- Well, I am.
- Lorna, come on, let's go.

:50:51
- No.
- Come on, baby.

:50:52
- Leave me here.
- Let's not make a scene.

:50:54
- Leave me to the Indians.
- Get on your horse.

:50:56
What does it matter? I'm dead already.
:50:58
- My child just killed me.
- Come on, get up there, Lorna.


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