Butch:
I got a job for you.
Arlo:
I'm not really good at jobs...
Butch:
I need you to keep on the dodge and sidle up the loblolly, past them horn-heads, just hootin' and hollerin' and score off them rustlers. We'll cut dirt and get the bulge on 'em.
Arlo:
What?
Ramsey:
He just wants you to get on that rock and scream.
Arlo:
Uh... But who's out there?
Butch:
They'll come right at ya. You hold your ground. Don't move.
Arlo:
Don't move? What if they have claws and big teeth?
Butch:
Don't overthink it.
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