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:47:11
Where are we?
:47:13
There's nothing to be afraid of.
Come inside.

:47:20
- All right, folks.
- Forrest?

:47:22
I got a message for you.
:47:27
It's time you packed your grip, son.
Come noon Sunday, you're going home.

:48:09
Go on!
:48:16
Come on!
:48:30
Don't you just feel joyful?
:48:32
Why, I see you got a saloon.
:48:34
Yep, but you can't go in there.
:48:37
One step through those doors,
and it's all over.

:48:39
- Seems like a lot of damn rules.
- No cursing either.

:48:43
You came in last night
on a stagecoach, right?

:48:46
This is no concern of yours.
:48:47
I wanna know how she
can be alive and breathing...

:48:50
...when I saw her dead in Sweetwater.
:48:52
- Maybe you were thinking of someone else.
- No. She died in my arms.

:48:57
The first person I ever saw got killed.
I ain't likely to be mistaken about that.


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