Charro! Page #4

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Don't be stupid, Billy Roy.

You and I just go for a walk.

Talk things over.

How come you didn't say "idiot"

instead of "stupid"?

I know why.

My brother's the only man alive

can call me an idiot.

Somebody just came in, didn't they?

Somebody against me?

'Cause I'm a Hackett?

Listen, Jess,

you shouldn't be callin' me out.

You're part of us.

Besides, I know better

than to go against you.

Anybody but my brother Vince

would be crazy to go against you.

He's crazy, isn't he?

All you gotta do is turn around

and walk outside.

I walk out with you. No trouble.

I'm gonna do just what you said.

You said turn around?

Look, I got my hands up.

You said walk out? All right, I'll walk out.

Can't do a thing about it, can you, Jess?

Shooting somebody in the back

just ain't your style.

Start walking, Billy Roy.

Jess, I'll handle this.

All right, Mr. Big Jess Wade.

What do you do now?

You gonna follow Tracey and me

down the street for a nice quiet talk?

Drop that gun, Mr. Hackett.

Now, you let Miss Tracey go

and you come with me.

We're getting out!

Harvey, take him home to his wife.

Get Opie Keetch over there, quick.

You're Jess Wade.

Used to ride with Vince Hackett's bunch.

Don't tell them a thing, Jess.

Let Vince do the answering for you.

Where are you going?

Where you gentlemen should be going.

Now, you listen to me, Dan Ramsey.

There's another one in there

gotta come out,

but I ain't gonna try it,

unless you load up with this whiskey.

Another shock like you just had

is gonna kill you.

Wait a minute, Opie.

You don't drink any better

than you lecture, Dan.

Now, it's my turn to lecture you.

I drink enough of your lousy coffee.

You always told me if I was ever clean,

you'd have a drink of whiskey with me.

Give me that, Opie.

I'm clean, Dan. You know that.

It's time for that drink.

Now, come on.

Were my lectures that bad?

- Worse.

- Well, if you two are through jawing...

Wait, Opie.

I spent 12 years getting

this place safe to live in. You know that.

You got to keep it that way for me,

Jess, till I get back on my feet.

- I'm no lawman, Dan.

- You're gonna be.

I think I know who you're waiting for.

Hold up your right hand.

Hold up your right hand.

I hereby swear you in as my deputy.

A badge, Sara, in the top drawer,

and he'll need a key to the gun rack.

Thanks, Jess. All right, Opie, get digging.

If a woman's eyes are blue,

she'll be sweet and true to you.

But if a woman's eyes are green,

she'll turn hot or cold or mean.

Hey, Mr. Wade.

Did you know Tracey's eyes are brown?

How's Sheriff Ramsey?

No worse off than I'd be if I took

two. 45 slugs in the chest.

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