Where the Red Fern Grows
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:20:00
Yes, sir. That's me.
:20:01
Come on back here, now. l'll show you.
:20:06
(man) Well, there they are.
:20:12
What do you think?
:20:21
Aren't you gonna pick 'em up?
:20:30
They already know you.
:20:33
You're gonna need
a gunny sack to carry them in,

:20:35
and l've cut a couple of slits
in them so that they won't smother.

:20:40
- Do l owe you anything?
- Oh, no.

:20:42
There's a small feed bill, but l'll
take care of that. T'ain't much, anyway.

:20:48
Well, now, ain't that something?
:20:50
Well, thanks again.
:20:52
OK.
:20:56
- Good luck, and good hunting.
- Thanks.

:21:16
Hey, boy. What's your name?
:21:18
Billy Coleman.
:21:20
- How come you ain't wearing no shoes?
- He's one of them hill people.

:21:23
Think he can feel that?
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What you got there?
:21:29
Don't do that.
:21:32
l said, don't do that.
:21:35
So, you want to fight, huh?
:21:37
Nah. But don't touch my dogs again.
:21:40
- Beat him up.
- Come on, you can lick him.

:21:42
He's just a hillbilly.
:21:45
He's busted my nose!
:21:48
Grab him.
:21:56
You're dead meat.
:21:59
All right, all right.
Break it up. That's it.


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