:08:02
he cuts out his tongue.
:08:06
Got a dozen of them
on a string round his neck.
:08:14
Under his shirt.
:08:16
He likes to feel it
next to his skin.
:08:23
Yeah, I heard about him. Comanche--
:08:25
Doyle.
:08:27
Comanche Doyle.
Yep. Dangerous fellow.
:08:32
I got 50 bucks says
he can drop them both...
:08:36
without spilling his beer.
:08:41
A hundred.
:08:48
Now just hold on there.
:08:50
No point in getting all het up
over spilt beer.
:08:53
I spill more just taking a drink.
:08:57
I guess I'm just clumsy.
:09:02
No offense, Mr. Doyle.
:09:07
Lucky fellow.
:09:10
I appreciate your
not making trouble in my town...
:09:14
Comanche.
:09:22
You coming?
:09:32
That's what you call bluff.
:09:37
We scared the gizzards
out of them boys.
:09:47
I surely hope your friend
wasn't running from me.
:09:49
No, ma'am. He'd more than likely be
running after a pretty filly like you.
:09:53
You can be sure of that.
:09:55
Last night, he practically
begged me to marry him.
:09:59
But I'm too young for that.