:50:36
Please, next.
:50:59
Fine looking squaw, ain't she?
:51:00
She got a good-looking daughter, too.
:51:02
I wouldn't mind making her acquaintance.
:51:04
Might even take me a bath.
:51:06
Royce: I never known an
injun gal do wash like her.
:51:08
Girl must have clean britches every day,
:51:10
arkin: Twice on sunday.
:51:11
You don't need britches
when you an injun gal.
:51:13
Move on.
:51:14
Bet you ain't wearing none under
that skirt you got on, either.
:51:16
We're just gonna have to find out, won't we?
:51:20
Larkin: Easy there, partner.
:51:27
Mind that scatter gun, friend.
:51:29
She knows how to use it.
:51:30
Just get along and leave us alone, mister!
:51:32
Oh, what do we have here?
:51:34
Let go of me!
:51:42
Hand over your pistols and clear on out.
:51:44
You got no call to take our pistols.
:51:46
You're lucky I don't kill you for sport.
:51:47
Who might you be, friend?
:51:48
I'm the man that's gonna wing you both
:51:49
just so I can carve your scalps and
show 'em to you before I kill you.
:51:53
Jacob, jr.,
:51:55
Take this, son.
:51:57
Get on up!
:51:59
All right.