Frank Fencepost:
I got my Dad's .22.
Wendel:
McNaughton keeps that .44 in the back of his GTO.
Frank Fencepost:
Coyote, what do you got?
Robert Coyote:
I've got my fucking hands!
Frank Fencepost:
Okay men, round up what you can. We meet at Thompson's Point, first thing in the morning, 7 o'clock.
Wendel:
7 o'clock?
Frank Fencepost:
7:30.
[planning revenge on Clarence]
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