Unforgiven
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:54:04
Only insulting he did was stick it
into a French lady. . .

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. . .that he was sweet on.
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When Corky walked into the Blue Bottle
and before he knew what's what. . .

:54:15
. . .Bob takes a shot at him!
And misses, he's so damn drunk.

:54:19
That bullet whizzing by panicked
Corky. He did the wrong thing.

:54:24
He hurried
and shot his damn toe off.

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Meantime, Bob here. . .
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. . .aims real good
and squeezes off another. . .

:54:32
. . .but he misses, he's still so drunk!
Hits a $1 ,000 mirror over the bar.

:54:38
The Duck of Death is as good as dead. . .
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. . .because Corky does it right.
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He aims real careful.
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-No hurry.
-And?

:54:50
That Walker Colt blew up in his hand,
a failing common to that model.

:54:56
If Corky'd had two guns instead of
a big dick, he would've been there. . .

:55:01
. . .to defend himself to the end.
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Wait a minute.
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English Bob killed him when
he didn't even have. . . .

:55:10
Bob wasn't going to wait
for Corky to grow a new hand.

:55:14
No, he just
walked over there real slow. . .

:55:18
. . .because he was drunk. . .
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. . .and shot him
through the liver.

:55:43
Don't like rocks
on my dadgum back!

:55:46
-I sure do miss my bed.
-You said that last night.

:55:49
Last night I said I missed my wife.
Tonight I just miss my dadgum bed!

:55:56
You'll miss your dadgum roof next,
I suppose.


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