Where the Red Fern Grows
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:19:00
- Well, these hounds are raring to go.
- So am l, Kyle. So am l.

:19:04
Get outta there.
:19:07
How you doing, boys?
:19:08
- Howdy.
- Hey, how you doing?

:19:10
Pretty good.
:19:11
- Good luck, Mr. Bellington.
- Well, thank you, young man.

:19:14
Course, l won't be relying on good luck.
:19:16
l'm gonna be relying on the finest
pair of coonhounds l've ever owned.

:19:21
Good luck to you. See you.
:19:23
- Let's go feed these guys.
- Sure thing, Hud.

:19:31
Come on, Billy.
We got a long night.

:19:33
Let's get some rest.
:19:39
(thunder)
:19:43
- (Billy) We're in luck.
- (Grandpa) How's that, boy?

:19:46
(Billy) You know how coons
like to feed before a coming storm.

:19:49
Lots to feed on in them pools.
:19:52
- Crawdads and minnows.
- Let's stop here, then.

:19:54
- OK.
- Whoa.

:19:56
(Billy) Come on, let's go, Ann.
Come on.

:19:58
(Grandpa) OK, little girl.
Get ready to go.

:20:00
- Sounds like they're onto one already.
- Let 'em go, let 'em go.

:20:03
OK. Go!
:20:06
- (Will) Come on, let's go.
- Yeah!

:20:08
- Yeah, all right! Come on, let's go.
- Here we go.

:20:27
Son, are you ready for number two?
:20:30
Ready as l'll ever be.
:20:32
Let's get 'em.
:20:36
- (Grandpa) First one. That's the first one.
- Yeah.

:20:42
Whoa. Whoa!
Ain't this the Coleman buggy?

:20:46
How they gonna
make it back to camp?

:20:53
- How did you and Mr. Bellington do?
- Yeah, we got lucky.

:20:56
We got three of 'em,
before this blasted storm blew in.


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