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You're at the oil wagon, waiting for the others. You've lined up bottles to practice your quickdraw. You take a deep breath.
*BANG!*
You draw, missing the bottle.
Arthur: Well, at least it ain't your job.
You look back, seeing Arthur.
You: Shut up, Arthur. You say, lowering your bandana. I'm a little preoccupied.
*BANG!*
You say, drawing again, missing the bottle.
Arthur: What, your smooth talk couldn't persuade Mrs. Adler?
You: Actually, it went pretty well, I'd say.
*BANG!*
You miss again.
Arthur: Really?
You: What, you didn't think I could do it or somethin'?
Arthur: In all honesty, I wondered if you'd ever spoken to another woman before.
You: Real funny.
You start loading up.
You: Real fuckin' funny.
Arthur: Calm down, I was just jokin'.
You: You do that a lot.
You finish loading up and you holster your gun.
Arthur: You done already?
You: Gotta save some ammo.
Arthur: That's true. I bet you'd have a lot more if you weren't out here though.
You: You're really annoying sometimes.
Arthur quickdraws his revolver.
*BANG!*
He hits the bottle.
Arthur: Grow up. He says, holstering his revolver with a cocky smile.
He walks towards the left side of the oil wagon.
You: Showoff.
You follow behind.
You: Sean told me he wanted to come along.
Arthur: What'd you say? He asks as he pets one of the horses.
You get on the wagon.
You: I said "Sean, if we were lost in a jungle together, and we had a gun with one bullet that would get us one meal, I'd shoot myself to spare me from your unbearable and overdone stories."
Arthur: Jesus. That's just hurtful. He says, walking around the wagon to pet the other horse.
You: You know if you were in that jungle, you'd do the same.
Arthur chuckles.
Arthur: Probably.
John: Gentlemen!
You hear John, so you put your bandana on and look behind you. John and Charles walk up.
Arthur: Are we ready?
John: Yeah, train's due through tonight.
Arthur: Alright then. It's on!
You: Charles?

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