American Outlaws Page #6

The Rangers move past Jesse. Jesse suddenly realizes Frank

is there. They fall into step together.

JESSE:

Distracting enough for you?

FRANK:

Pff. They hardly even noticed you.

JESSE:

So you're saying I could have done

more to attract their attention.

FRANK:

Mm-hmm.

JESSE:

Such as?

FRANK:

You could have worn one of those

big, floppy woman's Easter Sunday

hats.

JESSE:

That would have made an impression.

FRANK:

I figure.

JESSE:

See, that's your problem, Frank. By

the time you finish figuring out

stuff, I'm already finished doing it.

FRANK:

No, Jesse, your problem is you're

always doing stuff before I'm

finished figuring it out.

Cole, Bob, and Comanche Tom RIDE UP on their recovered

horses. Cole jumps down and picks up Jesse in a bear hug.

COLE:

Wait'll we get back to Missouri,

start telling those gals about how

little Jesse James charged the whole

Union Army by himself!

COMANCHE TOM:

You ride like a Comanche.

BOB:

You can ride like that?

COMANCHE TOM:

I said like a Comanche, not this

Comanche.

Cole mounts up, reaches down a hand to Jesse.

COLE:

Ride with me, cousin?

JESSE:

I could use the walk.

COLE:

Suit yourself. We'll have some

horses waiting for you at the road.

(then)

Let's ride, Rangers!

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