Young Guns
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:04:04
- Navajo! Navajo!
- Enough!

:04:08
John's back. Now wash it up
and in your supper clothes! Now!

:04:12
Both of you!
:04:21
Who are them?
:04:23
"They", William. "Who are they?"
:04:27
They are the boys of the dregs...
:04:29
the flotsam and jetsam
of frontier society, if you will.

:04:34
We got room in the
bunkhouse, my young man.

:04:37
If you don't want to stay, the Santa Fe
runs out of Albuquerque in the morning.

:04:42
Glad you're back, Doc.
Stile hold the rope, inside.

:04:46
- John bring another hard case in?
- Hope it ain't another Mexican.

:04:49
Mexican-Indian,
you son-of-a-bitch!

:04:51
If you do wish to stay, well,
we have just the job for you.

:05:01
He ain't all there is he?
:05:04
Christ!
:05:20
Hey, did you know pigs
are as smart as dogs?

:05:24
It's true.
:05:25
I knew a fella in El Capitan...
taught his pig to bark at strangers.

:05:33
What you doing here, boy?
:05:36
We work for Mr. Tunstall as regulators.
:05:39
We regulate any stealing
of his property. We're damn good too.

:05:44
Mr. Tunstall's got a soft spot
for runaways, derelicts,

:05:47
vagrant types. But you
can't be any geek off the street,

:05:51
you gotta be handy with the steel,
if you know what I mean, earn your keep.

:05:56
Go on, go on, get!
:05:57
Not that I'm a pistoleer or
a knife smith like that greaser


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