Unforgiven

Ned-  What's the hell's keeping that Kid. You don't suppose he's up...

          Jesus, Will! You look like shit.

Will-   You remember Eagle Hendershot?

Ned-  Yeah...

Will-   I saw him.

Ned-  Will, he's dead.

Will-   No, I saw him Ned. His head was broke open.

          You could see inside of it.

Ned-  Jesus! You got a fever. Take a drink, will you?

Will-  Worms were coming out.

Ned-  Look, I'm going up to see what's keeping the Kid.

         Must be getting an advance from one of the sporting

         ladies.

         Well,...

         If I was to...I mean...

         If it worked out that I could take a little time for

         myself...and I supposed you...

         I mean you wouldn't...

         I guess you wouldn't want to come.