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Easy one...guess this one
VVVVV
You'd be William XXXXX out of Missouri. Killer of women and children.
XXXXX
That's right. I've killed just about anything that walked or crawled at one time or another,
and I'm here to kill you, VVVVVV, for what you did to Ned.
(to crowd)
You boys better move away.
(They do)
VVVVVV
All right, gentlemen, he's got one barrel left. When he fires that take out your pistols and
shoot him down like the mangy scoundrel he is.
(The crowd watches as fear has them transfixed watching the test of wills between XXXXXX and
VVVVVVV
plays out. After a long silence VVVVV pulls the trigger but all we hear is a dry click)
VVVVVV
Mis-fire! Kill the son of a bitch!
(reaches for his pistol)
(XXXXX throws the rifle at VVVVVand pulls the Schofield from his belt. He shoots
VVVVVV in the gut knocking him to the floor. He quickly turns and begins to cut down
the deputies. CLYDE is first, shot trying to draw his pistol. ANDY and FATTY have begun firing
but MUNNY shoots them next. ANDY is thrown backwards while FATTY runs for the door.
CHARLIE thinks likewise and heads out the rear of the saloon. FATTY isn't so lucky. He runs
towards the front door which means he must cross the path of XXXXX where he is shot in the
chest. After he falls to the floor there is a lull in the shooting. XXXXX rises from where he has
been crouched and begins walking across the bar toward the group of men cowering by the bar.)
XXXXX
(Pointing pistol at them)
Any man don't want to get killed better clear on out the back.
(XXXXX watches the remaining ocupants of the bar walk quickly out the back door and then
he walks to the bar. There he picks up a bottle of whiskey and, uncorking it, pours himself a glass.
He hasn't taken more than a sip when he hears the sound of someone struggling behind him. He
turns raising his pistol and we see BEAUCHAMP pushing the body of FATTY off of him.)
BEAUCHAMP
(Seeing blood on his shirt)
I'm shot! I've been shot!
XXXXXX
You ain't shot.
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