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One-Eyed Jacks |
| Year |
1961 |
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Bob:
We brought you along because you're supposed to be the big man with the iron; but I think now I could even out pull you.
Rio:
You're probably right, Bob. You probably could put six in me by the time I put that one into you.
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Bob:
[referring to Rio's busted gun hand] It's been six weeks. That hand ain't gettin' no better. I say we lay for Longworth with shotguns and then go rob that bank.
Rio:
Ambushin' folks ain't exactly my style, Bob.
Bob:
I'd say your style's gettin' a bit slow. We brought you along because you're supposed to be the big man with the iron; but now, I think I could even out pull you.
Rio:
[Putting his hand on his gun butt] You're probably right, Bob. You probably could get six into me by the time I get that one into you.
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Deputy Lon Dedrick:
You got a lot of guts, ain't you kid?
Rio:
You're the one with the gut Lon.
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Longworth:
You've been tryin' to get yourself hung for the last fifteen years Kid. This time I think you might have made it.
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Bob:
What about Longworth?
Rio:
Nothin' about him. In the mornin' I'll kill him and then we'll rob that bank.
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Rio:
You may be a one eyed jack around here, but I've seen the other side of your face.
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Deputy Lon Dedrick:
You ain't gettin' no older than tomorrow.
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[Longworth has tied up and whipped Rio]
Rio:
You better kill me.
Longworth:
No, there's no need for that.
[smashes Rio's gun hand with a shotgun butt]
Longworth:
Your gun days are over. Put him on a horse.
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Louisa:
You think that to kill him, will make you a man?
Rio:
Well, I don't know 'bout that. But I know that I thought about him every day for five years. And that was the only thing that kept me going.
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Bob:
This is part that's goin' to tickle you; the sheriff in that town is named Dad Longworth.
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[Rio has just bluffed his way out of jail with an empty pistol]
Rio:
Looky here, Lon; wasn't loaded.
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Bob:
Harvey Johnson's about to be a famous name in these parts. You're about to be gunned down by a man named Rio.
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[Modesto is attempting to stop Bob from double crossing Rio]
Bob:
I'm real disappointed in you, Modesto; pullin' a gun on an old saddle pal like that.
Chico:
One more word and I will kill you!
Bob:
One more word, huh? Let me see if I can think of one. How about g-r-e-a-s-e-r? Greaser?
[Modesto pulls his trigger and realizes that Bob has unloaded his gun during the night]
Bob:
Lookin' for these, Modesto? (throws cartridges at him)
Harvey:
(laughing) Eat 'em, greaser.
Chico:
(throws his gun at Bob)Banditos!
Bob:
You had a good life, Modesto. (shoots him)
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Rio:
Get up! Get up, you scum suckin' pig!
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Rio:
I don't know, Dad. You may not want me around too long. You may be retired from robbin' banks, Dad; but I'm still in business.
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[Bob and Harvey are watching Longworth whip Rio]
Harvey:
We better get down there and do something.
Bob:
Do something? Not this old horse; Longworth's got enough shotguns down there to start a war. Besides, this might help get some of that snot-nose out of him.
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Rio:
Get up, you big tub of guts!
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