Lightning Jack
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:13:11
Real good.
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That tale I was telling
about you being Comanche Doyle--

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it ain't entirely made up.
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Of course it ain't true about Comanche
cutting out a man's tongue.

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Ben, I want you to have this.
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In fact, this ain't even
an Indian charm.

:13:43
I got it off an old China man.
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That's a fertility charm.
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They ain't tongues.
They're testicles.

:13:51
You know, balls.
:13:53
From now on,
they're tongues, Comanche.

:13:57
Ah, no need to thank me.
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Just get on with your gun practice.
I'll fix us up a bit of grub.

:14:05
Heard talk he used to lay low
around these parts.

:14:09
Figured he'd head here
if he was all shot up.

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How shot up don't matter.
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The reward stands...
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alive or dead.
:14:17
No, I can't recollect
anyone like that.

:14:19
Hey, Lana, these two lawmen...
:14:23
are asking about an outlaw
by the name of Lightning Jack Kane.

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You know him?
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Lawmen?
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Lawmen are always fat,
old, grouchy types.

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If you two are lawmen,
you can lock me up.

:14:35
No, ma'am. We are the law.
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Appointed special U.S.
deputy marshals.

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You know Kane?
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Oh, I met him once.
That was enough.

:14:47
He was no outlaw.
Outlaws can be gentlemen.

:14:49
No, sir.
Mr. Lightning Jack Kane...

:14:52
was a mean, low-down conniving skunk.
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I heard he's dead.
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I hope he is.

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