Gone Are the Days Page #2
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A bottle of your best.
Wanna dance?
No, no.
Tall glass.
Yeah.
God damn piano.
Piano, it's like tinky-tinky.
Have you seen my friend yet?
He's probably upstairs with a whore.
You know,
this is the only place to stay, so.
You all right, mister?
- Where's Heidi?
- Sam's daughter?
She's probably upstairs working.
What do you mean working?
Jade put her to work here
right after Sam passed.
Where?
That son of a b*tch.
Where's my gun?
No.
You looking for your guns?
- Give them back, Virgil. I need them.
- Calm down.
They took them from you last night.
Who's got them?
Don't know.
You have a fun night?
I didn't think you were up
for something like that.
No, I wasn't.
Who were you with last night?
- Some girl.
- A redhead?
Nope. Why?
Why are we here? Let's get going.
- I gotta give her something.
- Give who what?
Heidi.
Why don't you just tell her
she's your daughter?
I've been trying for 2O years.
Can't find the words.
Look.
I find out she's whoring.
And...
I need some time to figure it out.
Well... I can't stay.
They don't like me much
in this town and...
I've already had my dance.
Tell you what.
How about I go on ahead,
-scout out the bank?
- Do that.
Good. Glad you agree.
Don't you go dying
before we get to Durango.
Go on, get.
I got... I gotta get some sleep.
Eat your peas, son.
Hurry up, hurry up! We gotta get laid
before we get outta them whores.
- Damn right.
- I haven't had a poke in damn near a week.
- Let's go.
- Hey, fellas!
We got young ins and a lady here with us.
You boys look new to Durango.
Hell, we are, we just come down
from the mine.
- Who's the old man trying to hush us'?
- That there's our sheriff.
Will McMullen's his name.
Used to be a Texas Ranger.
You don't say. A real-life Texas Ranger?
Well, hell. I gotta meet him.
Take it easy, now.
Hey. Hey-
What part of Texas you used to ranger?
The whole state.
Lived in San Antonio
if that's what you mean.
Hey, Tommy. You from them parts.
You ever hear of a Ranger
named Will McMullen?
Nope.
Just wanted you to watch your language,
that's all.
I think the old Ranger is threatening you.
Watch yourself now.
- That right, old man?
- Yeah.
- You threatening me?
- Mm-hmm.
Ma'am, I will cover your dinner,
while you get your children
out of here now.
Let's go. Thank you, Sheriff.
Go on, get.
All right, you take it easy, partner.
I got a drink here.
Welcome to town, fellas.
Sure, we got gentlemen that like to kick
the stink around from time to time.
But not while the sun's up.
Not around young ins. Not around women.
So, if you abide by the rules,
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