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--But the world is changing fast.
--I can see that.
--And a man had better get with it.
--What was it like out in Indian territory?
--Lonely as hell.
A mother-in-law horse is a horse you put your mother-in-law on. Send them both up in the hills and hope they don't ever come back.
Goodbye, Tom.
I was a tracker.
Keep your nerve, Sam, cause I'm gonna keep mine.
Someday, you're going to have to pay for your way of life, Tom.
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