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.
