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, GipsonjTwiberg·
~anuary 22, 1957
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KATIE
Arliss, be quiet.
Jim puts the saddlebags on the horse while Travis ties
the ri.fle and scabbard to the saddle.
JIM
You ride a piece with me,
Travis.
Travis nods. He unties and mounts the mule. Jim unties
his horse·~ .Arliss grabs at Jim, clinging like a leech
to his .father's leg. Jim disengages Arliss and swings up
into the saddle. With a howl 0£ dismay Arliss hurls him-
self' at the horse and grabs the stirrup.
ARLISS
But I tell you I wanna go!
JIM
Arlissl
Jim 11.fts Arliss up .for a orie.f hug.
lOe CLOSE TWO SHOT - JIM AND ARLISS lOe
ARLISS
I kin drive them old eows,
same as you!
JIM
Boy, you can t go on no cow
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drive. ·Them Tujtms~ w.o~dl
scalp you, .for sure.
Arliss, wide-eyed, subsides.
J.Of GR©t1P SHOT 10:r
Jim. leans .from the saddle to set the boy on the ground.
"Arliss moves close to Katie, and both watch. as Jim swings
his horse away.
KATIE
Goodbye, Jimo
Jim gives his wi.fe a .final look, :and starts his horse
out. ,~avis rides the mule in beside his rather.