Inman:
Come out of there.
Bosie:
No, sir. Here's fine.
Inman:
I'll just have to shoot the horse from under you.
Bosie:
Shoot her. She's not mine. You riding Mr. Teague's animal?
Inman:
I am.
Bosie:
He dead?
Inman:
I hope so. Look, how old are you? Give me your gun and ride home, I'm done fighting. I'm sick of it.
Bosie:
I give you my gun and you'll shoot me dead.
Inman:
I will not shoot you, but nor am I walking down that mountain looking over my shoulder for you.
Bosie:
That's what you call a conundrum. I tell you what I've got on my side.
Inman:
What have you got on your side?
Bosie:
The confidence of youth.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:36