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Tristan : Hey,
Stab! There's a friend of yours.
Samuel : I've got a
dollar that says he brings her back.
Tristan : Ka! Ka! Whoa honey!
Colonel : No!
Tristan : Whoa! Whoa! Easy, easy, honey.
Alfred : Nice work!
Tristan : You guys look like a bunch of ice cream
cones. Oh you would have.
Samuel : Ready? Here we come.
Alfred :
Go easy on him,
Susannah.
Samuel : Alfred, you
take over. I got to talk to Tristan.
Alfred : You've
disgraced the Colonel's name.
Samuel : Nice shiner
.
Tristan : Yeah. I hit her back.
Samuel : She's
got me spinning.
Tristan : I'll bet.
Samuel : She's got these ideas and theories, and she's
so...
Tristan : What?
Samuel : She's...
Tristan : What?
Samuel : Nothing. How
did you break the mare?
Tristan : Oh no... she's what?
Samuel : Well, she's sort of passionate. |
