In a Valley of Violence Page #2

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says he's out.

Well, 2:
00 he takes a break

to feed his pigs.

Now, it's almost 3:00.

You should be able

to catch him then.

Can I get you a drink?

Some water.

Just water?

Yeah, an a...

A bowl?

You want the water in a bowl?

The bowl's for my dog.

Bowl is for the dog.

These here are the finest

handguns currently available,

the greatest equalizers,

45 calibers designed

by Samuel Colt himself,

24-karat gold inlaid,

raised elephant ivory grip.

And when I tell you

that the front sight

is accurate enough to pick

a flea off a dog's ass...

I do not exaggerate.

Now, I can let you have them

for only $30 apiece...

Or 50 for the pair.

Now gentlemen, please,

before you speak,

that isn't just a bargain.

That is a steal.

Quite frankly,

there's no better revolver

on the market today,

and I lay my reputation on it.

As you can imagine,

being in the industry

that I'm in,

my reputation, gentlemen,

is everything.

You never mind your...

Reputation.

So you're saying that this...

This is the best gun

on the market?

Yes, sir, I say it with pride.

Well, nobody west of Texas

will be able to handle it

better than me.

Hell, that is nice.

What do ya say, boys?

Oh, Harris, you even see that?

No, can't say I did.

I almost put one

right between your eyes there.

What about you, Roy?

Did you see anything?

I ain't seen nothing.

Tubby, I know

you didn't see sh*t

'cause you were too busy thinking what

you were gonna have for lunch, right?

Hey!

Stranger!

You ever seen anybody

so neat with a pistol before?

Hey! Pard!

You deaf or something?

I'm talking to you.

You think this thing's loaded?

What do you say we find out?

You should be careful

who you point a gun at.

So... do we have a deal here?

Thirty dollars?

Do I look like I have $30?

You take a look

around this town.

Nobody buying nothing from you.

Do you, uh...

Do you know what

they call this place?

Hmm?

They call it...

"Valley of violence."

Now, why don't you pack up

before you find out why.

Move.

Now...

What were you saying to me?

You answer me

when I talk to you.

What's the matter?

Cat got your tongue

all of a sudden?

Well, you look like a bum.

You smell like a bum too.

Jesus...

That's one ugly scar you got.

Hey, fellas, I don't think

this bum knows where he is...

And you must not know

who I am neither.

Wanna find out?

Huh?

You talk too much,

whoever you are.

All right! Anyone who wants

to see a fight

better get out here right now!

I'm about to show you

what it's like when you run

your mouth at Gilly Martin!

You gonna get him, Gilly?

Oh, tubby,

I'm gonna get him so good

he's gonna be looking to you

for tips on places to sit.

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