Charro! Page #3

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That Victory Gun should be worth

a fortune to any of those bandits

down there trying to take over

the government.

You don't believe I sweated it out

by myself for a year?

I believe it's Vince again.

It's Vince, but not again.

You're worse than he ever was.

At least he never made himself out to be

anything but a crook and a killer.

Here it is. And here's what goes with it.

The poster said,

"Severe wound across the neck. "

- You need something on that.

- It can wait.

For what?

I figure after three days of fighting

that wagon through the desert

and that storm, Billy Roy'll be ready

to head for the nearest liquor

and the nearest women.

And the nearest of both are here.

My place?

Jess, you loved me once, and I loved you.

Please don't use that to bring harm here.

Just go about your normaI business.

Nothing's gonna happen if you do as I say.

Trust me.

Trust you?

Just go down your usuaI way

from the balcony.

I think you're right

about nothing happening.

Because if anything does happen,

I'll make sure the whole town

sees those wanted posters on you,

and then never mind

your old friend Sheriff Ramsey.

NormaI business. Forget I'm here.

Taco.

Whoa, girlie.

Just what I've been lookin' for.

Only you're going the wrong way.

You shouldn't be going out.

You should be going in with me.

You go on in. I'll be back in a minute.

Oh, girlie.

My name is Marcie.

Well, you come back.

You be good to me.

You may get your picture on my holster.

Who's that, somebody you shot?

I don't shoot them, Marcie, girlie.

I bring 'em back to life.

I'll be back in a minute.

Don't you go away, now.

You lost your chance at me, Marcie, girlie.

I take what's warm and close.

Howdy.

Scared, Harvey?

Don't be. It's just me.

A whole bottle of your regular stock.

No trouble, Harvey. Just a visit.

Me, myself, alone. Understand?

I forget. I just forget.

I forget every girI I ever saw

when I see you, Miss Tracey.

You also forget none of the Hackett bunch

is allowed in here?

You are without a doubt

the most beautifuI woman

I ever wasn't allowed to look at,

but I mean to make up for that by...

All right, Billy Roy. Out.

All these other girls go for kindling.

You're the best.

You can forget Jess Wade.

He's not up to you.

You can even forget my brother, Vince.

I mean to make you forget both of them.

Billy Roy. Stay put, everybody.

How am I supposed to recognize

her when somebody cut out her face?

Ease out, Billy Roy. No trouble.

Just ease away from the bar,

and you and I go outside.

What you got in mind, Jess?

Have a drink with me

and all these pretty girls.

Outside.

Well, maybe I got something to say

about who's going out and who's not!

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