Pale Rider
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:43:01
Hell, in a town as rich as LaHood,
that preacher'd be a wealthy man.

:43:06
That's why it wouldn't work.
:43:09
Can't serve God and mammon both.
Mammon being money.

:43:25
I opened this country.
:43:27
I made this town what it is.
:43:29
I brought jobs and industry.
:43:31
I built an empire with my own two hands.
:43:35
And I've never asked help of anyone.
:43:38
Those squatters, Reverend,
are standing in the way of progress.

:43:43
Theirs or yours?
:43:47
Here, look. Just look at that writ!
:43:50
Comes hot from Sacramento, giving me
mineral rights to the whole canyon.

:43:56
That hardly seems likely. If you had
those rights, you'd have exercised them.

:44:00
No, those people have legal claims.
You can't mine there till they leave.

:44:05
Damn it! You read that writ!
:44:07
If it was worth the paper it's on,
you wouldn't be trying to bribe me.

:44:18
What's your business
with those tin pans, Reverend?

:44:22
Nothing. They're just friends.
:44:26
You and your friends got 24 hours
to pack up and leave...

:44:30
...or my men will ride through that canyon
and run you out!

:44:34
I've been a law-abiding man,
but now I'm out of patience.

:44:37
And any blood that gets spilled
will be on your hands.

:44:55
You're a troublemaker, stranger.
:44:58
You spell bad cess in letters
that stretch from here to Seattle.


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