The Outlaw Page #7
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- 1943
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Don't you realize
that's your whole trouble?
Don't you see that's what's gotten you
into all your fights?
You got more enemies than anybody
in this part of the country.
How do you expect to get along
with people...
when you think every man who holds
his hand out to you...
Son, I...
I just don't know what's going
to become of you.
Honest, I don't.
I didn't mean anything.
I'm sorry.
That's the spirit.
That's my boy.
Now give me those guns and clear out
of here, before it's too late.
What's the matter?
Nothing.
But I've had these guns
a long time.
I sure hate to let go of 'em.
I've been pretty patient with you.
Billy, my son...
it's your duty to give them up.
You owe it to yourself.
You ought to start a new life today.
Those guns are the badge
of your shame.
They represent everything
you must leave behind you.
Don't you realize that?
Don't you understand...
that if you're going to start
all over again...
your hands must be clean?
I guess you're right, Pat.
I never thought of it like that.
Thanks, Pat.
Billy, you don't know
what this means to me.
You'll never forget this day.
Good-bye, Pat.
Why do you say that?
Why shouldn't I?
Why should you?
You ain't goin' anywhere.
I took the firing pins
out of those guns.
Why you...
Nothing would make me happier
than for you to keep coming.
Is that one of your own guns?
It sure looks like it.
How did you get it?
You dirty little cheat.
You switched those guns on me.
Of all the dirty, rotten tricks...
I didn't mean to, Pat.
Honest, I didn't.
They must've gotten mixed up
while I was playin' with 'em.
Thanks.
I left my guns right there.
What for?
Don't you have to show them to everybody
to make them believe your story?
You see, I have an idea...
that you'd rather give Doc the credit
for doing you up like this.
Because I think you'd rather be dead
than have people know...
that Billy the Kid did this to ya.
Good-bye, Pat.
You don't wanna go off
without your canteens, do you?
- Did you fill 'em up for me?
- Yes.
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