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OLD-·YELLER  :;.·  #2103                                                 Page  5
                   G:ipson/Tunb.erg·_
                   January  22,  1957



                   8      CONTINUED                                                                              8

                          He  kneels  and  removes  her  shoes,  one  by  one.  Then,  using
                           the  seft  lead  end  of  a  bullet,  he  trac~s  the  outlines  of
                          her  feet.

                   9-     GLOSE  UP  - KATIE                                                                     9

                          Her  raee  reflects  her  sadness  at  the  p~rting  which  is-
                          ·so  near.  After  a  moment,  looking  down  solemnly,  she
                          speaks.

                                                       KA.TIE
                                         You 11  really  be  _gone  three
                                              1
                                         months?
                   10     TWO  SHOT  - KATIE  AND  JIM                                                           10

                          Jim  replaces  her  shoes  and  talces  up  the  paper.

                                                       JIM
                                                  (as  he  does  so)
                                         All  of  three  months           maybe
                                         four.

                          The  tears  come  into  Katie's  eyes.  For  a  moment  she  tries
                          to  fight  them  back  -- while  Jim  is folding  the  shoe-size
                          papers  and· stuffing  them  int0  a  pocket.  Then  she  begins
                          to  sob.  He  rises  8.11d  takes  her  into  his  arms  to  comfort
                          ~er.

                                                       JIM
                                        Now,  honey,  ·it  ain t  nothing
                                                                    1
                                         to  cry  about~

                                  ~-"'                 KATIE
                                        This ll be  the  rirst  time
                                               1
                                        we •ve  ever  been  separatea·.

                          Jim  smiles  tenderly  at,  her.

                                                       JIM          -,
                                        You  lmow  the  first  thing  I
                                        aim  to  do  when  I  sell  them
                                        steers?  I'm  gittinj- you  a
                                        store-bought  dresso,  The  first
                                        y0u ve·had  since  we·  came  to
                                             1
                                        Texa-s!

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