:43:02
- l'll get my gun.
- l'll go with you.
:43:05
Tom, let's get the horses.
:43:16
l guess Lennie done it, all right. Her...
:43:19
Her neck's bust.
:43:21
Lennie could've done that?
:43:27
- Well, l guess we gotta get him.
- Couldn't you bring him in...
:43:31
and... and lock him up?
:43:33
He's nuts. He never done this to be mean.
:43:36
lf we could keep Curley in, we might.
:43:39
But Curley's gonna wanna shoot him.
:43:42
And suppose they lock him up and strap
him down and put him in a cage?
:43:46
That ain't no good, George.
:43:49
Come on, men. Let's get a move on it.
:43:51
That bastard stole my gun.
lt ain't in my bunk.
:43:54
Nigger's got a shotgun. Take his.
:43:56
Curley, maybe you'd better
stay here with your wife.
:43:59
Oh, no, goddamnit.
:44:01
l'm gonna kill the son of a bitch myself.
:44:04
Come on, let's move!
:44:27
Whitt, Mike, Carlson,
you fellas ride with me.
:44:33
Anybody finds him, hold him till l
get there cos l want the first crack at him.
:44:39
Slim! Take your men south.
l'm gonna take my men north.
:44:43
Let 'em go. Come on, move out!
:44:47
Move it.