Yellow Sky Page #3
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till the horses get their legs back,
and I don't want any unnecessary trouble.
- Stay away from those people.
- Listen. You ain't-
Yes, I am. I ain't talkin'
just to hear my own voice.
I'm ordering you.
If I catch any of you messin' around
that house, somebody's gonna get hurt.
- Is that clear?
- That include you too?
That includes everybody.
There's an old saloon
down at the other end of the town.
We'll bunk in it.
Gets kinda cold around here at night.
[Snoring]
- Where you goin'?
- Outside.
I can't sleep nohow with this fathead
snorin' like a wounded buffalo.
- Turn over!
- [Muttering]
[Groaning]
[Snoring Resumes]
Sure is still tonight, ain't it?
I wonder what Dude's up to.
Brother, am I sure gonna throw a shoe
if he gets anyplace with that gal.
From what I saw, she'll tear him
in two if he tries anything.
[Coyote Howling]
What are you doin' here?
Lookin' for one of my men.
I told you if anybody came up here,
he was liable to get shot.
I wish you wouldn't keep
pointin' that thing at me.
Women got no business
carryin' guns.
- They're apt to shoot somebody
they don't mean to.
- Not me.
You know,
if you was prettied up a bit...
you might look almost like a female.
[Grunting]
[Muffled Shouting]
[Mike]
You-
[Grunting Continues]
[Whimpers, Panting]
[Grunting]
Just wanted to show you how safe
you'd be if I really wanted to get rough.
You smell. Even Apaches
are cleaner than you.
Why, you-
Didn't anybody ever tell you
before that you smell bad?
Mike! Mike!
What happened?
It's nothin', Grandpa.
It's just-
I just caught someone
prowlin' around out here.
Did you get him good?
Maybe I should have.
[Laughs]
Good thing she can shoot
as straight as she can, young fella.
Most women'd have lost their heads at a time
like this, and you'd have been done for.
Ain't every girl can miss
that close... on purpose.
- Do you need any help?
- No!
[Laughs]
Better be gettin'
back on inside, honey.
Ain't likely he'll bother
anybody else tonight.
[Laughs]
Mike, how'd you
come to shoot him?
I don't know.
He grabbed me.
He made me feel-
I don't know.
I wish I'd let him die
of thirst when he came here.
[Coyote Howling]
[Coyote Howling]
What were you doing up there?
I was lookin' for you.
I guess you didn't hear what I said
about stayin' away from that girl.
[Chuckles] Looks like you didn't
even hear it yourself.
Anyhow, I wasn't bothering about her.
I was just nosing around,
following a hunch.
- What kind of a hunch?
- Gold.
It doesn't make sense-
that old man and a girl like her...
living up herejust for their health.
Sure enough, they've got half a dozen cradles
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