Shoot-Out at Medicine Bend Page #7

without any more trouble!

Good driving, Grainger.

Race you to Montana.

- You got a race.

- So long, folks!

Everything packed, Sergeant?

- We're all set, Captain.

- Including 50 cents of rock candy?

Including a dollar and 50 cents

worth of rock candy.

- Take good care of her, Captain.

- I'll try to make it a full time job.

- Well, Sergeant?

- Well, Private?

- Now where is he?

- Right here.

Come on, Will. Let's get aboard.

Well, I've been thinking about

getting saved from hanging.

And... and Brother Abraham

could use some help.

The fact is, I've signed up

to do a hitch with the Brothers.

I hope you can give him

a promotion some day, Brother.

He never got one under me.

I've already promoted him.

Brother first class.

I'm gonna miss you fellas.

Sure. Good luck, Will.

When you get out west, Will,

look us up.

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