Two Rode Together
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My leg!
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- You dumbbell.
- Ma'am.

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You're... You're obstructing my view.
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Come on, Jim.
You're going great, Jim.

:44:21
Foul. Jim.
:44:23
Foul.
:44:25
Sergeant Posey! Daddy!
They're killing Mr. Gary.

:44:35
Choke him, Ortho! Choke him
till his eyeballs pop out.

:44:40
Hey, that's my brother
you just poked.

:44:55
I can't swim.
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Come on, Greely.
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Oh, you don't have to do that.
Really, it's nothing.

:45:04
This hand is cut.
I've got to put ointment on it.

:45:06
It's just a scratch.
:45:08
Sir, it'd give me pleasure
to take those two tackies...

:45:10
Forget it.
:45:12
They've never been anything
but trouble since we started out.

:45:23
Come on, Posey.
:45:26
- What is it?
- Could be Comanche!

:45:30
What is it?
:45:32
Godless Comanches.
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- I killed one.
- All right.

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Mrs. McCandless!
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Toby!
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Mr. McCandless, that's your wife!
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- Hey, wait a minute.
- Toby! It's my little boy!

:45:55
That was the wind you heard,
that's all. Now, come on.

:45:58
Come, baby! Come, Toby!

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