Man Without a Star Page #2
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- 1955
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you smell like a goat.
- You decent?
- That's debatable.
Hey, thanks for washing my shirt.
How do I look?
Oh honey, you look real pretty.
But you I can't let you
go out of here half naked.
Try this for size.
- Where did you get it?
- A fella left it on account.
On account of what?
On account, the same
reason you left your saddle.
He was hungry.
- A bottle of good and two clean glasses.
- They gotta to be cleaned?
Don't try the impossible, Duckbill.
- Just set out the whiskey.
- Yes, ma'am.
Well hello, boy.
What brings you into town?
Just brought in 400 steers for shipment.
Finally got them loaded.
Here's your whiskey,
where's your money?
Put it on my tab.
- All right.
- Demp, hey Demp.
I want you to meet Strap Davis,
foreman down on the Triangle.
It's a big spread, used
to belong to old man Simpson.
Not anymore, it don't.
Can't you keep shut up till
I get these men introduced?
Have a drink, friend.
- What kind of a spread you got?
- Oh right about ten thousand heads.
Ten thousand heads?
I thought I was
doing good with 800.
You fellas on the Triangle ain't
leaving much grass for the rest of us.
It's open range.
Don't blame me.
I ain't blaming you, Strap.
But I am blaming your new owner.
Why don't he come out from
the east to look things over
before he builds up the herd?
From what I hear, he
ain't even seen the Triangle.
He's coming out as soon as
we get the ranch house rebuilt.
You know what we're putting in?
A bathroom... right in the house.
In the house?
Inside the house!
Well, that ain't decent.
Only someone from the
East could have think of that.
Mighty handy on a rainy night.
What is it?
Give me a stick and I'll kill it.
He is coming at me!
Why, it's my old
partner, the ropin' kid.
Come on in, kid.
Why, step up partner
and meet my friends.
- You know Idonee.
- Hi.
Strap Davis and this is...
Hey, we never did get to know one
another. I am Dempsey Rae, Los Pecos.
They are not worth knowing.
Tom Cassidy, owner of
Circle C upon Little Rae.
I am Mark Toliver, Ben Johnson and
me, we got small outfit over there too.
- Gooder and Jessep.
- Good to know all of you.
- And like I said, this is the ropin' kid.
- Hey, kid.
Here you are ropin' kid,
take it down.
Sarsaparilla.
- I want to get some whiskey.
- Not with me, you don't.
- Hallelujah!
- Here, drink this.
You keep away from whiskey and
you'll have no regrets in the morning.
Man's word is wisdom.
- Demp!
- Yeah?
- Look at here.
- Well I'll be.
I thought I told
you to get out of town.
- If I don't?
- I'll run you out.
Why you...
Stuff all over my new outfit.
Why, I'll kill you, you dirty...
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