The Reivers
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1:32:02
Ed, you're the judge.
1:32:04
You say how it is, and that's how it is.
1:32:07
Please!
1:32:10
The question is, what's fair?
1:32:18
I propose that we start fresh. All bets stand.
Nobody won, nobody lost.

1:32:22
Win this next heat and win all.
Now get ready for the next race.

1:32:28
You can do it. Good luck, Lucius.
1:32:33
You up to it, kid?
1:32:34
He gave me all he had.
I don't think he's got any more.

1:32:37
He'll go again.
1:32:38
His only aim in life is to get
where I am and get what I got.

1:32:42
- What have you got?
- Something.

1:32:44
Is it dope?
'Cause you'll put us right back in jail again.

1:32:47
No, it ain't dope.
1:32:49
What's in the sack, Ned?
1:32:54
Just a sardine.
1:32:56
A what?
1:32:58
A smelly little old fish
about two inches long. That's all it is.

1:33:01
Don't lie to me, Ned.
Horses don't eat sardines.

1:33:04
Well, this one does.
1:33:06
He'd eat himself to death on them
if you let him.

1:33:08
He'd break his legs, bust his lungs,
run his heart out for them.

1:33:12
I guess that ain't so smart.
1:33:14
Then again, if he was smart...
1:33:16
he'd be up in the saddle riding, wouldn't he?
1:33:20
All right, we're ready.
Bring your horse to the line.

1:33:23
Now go get 'em.
1:33:50
Go!
1:33:59
Carried on the back of Lightning...

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