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Horse Riding Style Maybe some day you’ll come back. Not for good, I don’t mean. Just for a visit, sort of.. You may get lonesome. Curious, and wanting to know what your son looks like. You see, even birds can’t fly all the time. They get.. tired and have to come home. It’s that nest, they seek. Sweetheart.. sweetheart, please, please, Bill. Bill, I’ll do anything. Bill, please, I want you to be happy darling, I want to you to feel right. Bill, Bill, I’ll do anything. I’ll even give up the kid if you’ll only be happy. Oh darling. Pardon me. Bragg tells me that you took Ira’s gun away from him. Better give it to me. What for? Well, if the Cops come down here and find that gun on you. It might come under the heading of “damaging evidence”. What makes you think the Cops are going to be here? I’ve got some inside information from a stoolpigeon friend of mine. Give me that gun. Now, Mr Bindlestiff, you’re flight’s waiting. You better hop aboard. What for? You’ve got to go before the Cops come. No. I’m sticking around. Bragg tells me, that you did this job to get the dough for Trina. So that you could get away. And now we’re sitting around here in this house, and you want to linger? That don’t make no sense. Maybe it don’t. But I ain’t going to leave little Trina. Why you poor sap. Why don’t you take her with you? You never thought of that? No. You’d better not stop to pack. Well? I convinced him. He’s hopping on the next freight out. Good. Trina goes with him. Oh she does, huh? I didn’t say anything about her going. No. That was my idea. Yeah, well he ain’t going to get away with it. I’ve got the goods on Bill. They’ll pick them up before they leave the camp. The both of them. Not unless you squawk Bragg. Well, I’m going to squawk. For the good of the camp, I’m going to squawk. We don’t want that kind of guy around here. He’ll always be bringing the Cops around. He’s a criminal, he is. And I’m thinking of that poor little girl. What kind of a life would she lead, with a mug like Bill? I’m going right out now and tell them. You ain’t going to squawk.