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Figured than one out, too.

It's hard to make out the enemy.

I look in her eyes

I gotta go study the river.

We ain't trading nuthin'.

Hmm? You got beef?

We should have a look at the river.

You won't find us if you do.

Wouldn't matter if you did.

Some of them cowgirls is ranker than the cowboys.

Can I trust you to stay here?

Don't sell that shotgun.

Out here love burns through you like a fever.

Shea: Let's bring 'em, boys.

[indistinct chatter]

There's as many thieves as traders out there.

You don't point this at anyone unless you plan on using it.

- [laughs] - Ch-ch...

That boy's face was burned into my brain.

not a soul in this country. - Mm.

Why do you need privacy?

and teach 'em something, Captain.

Carol: Look at you! Margaret: Oh my God.

I'll tell you a secret.

Where you going now?

I'd killed so many men.

- Better let him at it then. - Okay.

These folks are a work in progress.

It'll come in handy to know it.

[laughing] Margaret: Oh my God.

That was her dream.