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There's the first shot, and here's the other five here.
I'd take a crack at all of 'em and trust to luck.
Go on. Move out of there, down the hill.
Well, now, if you shoot this one here, the leader,
I got right bad news for you.
What you be having, Alvin?
Lookee here, Pastor Pile.
- Howdy, Pastor. - Howdy, Alvin.
Yep.
Well, Gracie and me is kind of busy right now.
He's got this here phone in here now.
- Lem, here's your Nashville paper. - Well, thank you, Pastor.
- It says... - I mind when Cord Hull
- What about 'em, George? - I thought you'd be wearing 'em.
My mule's kind of poorly,
They ain't going to exempt you, Alvin.
as instructor in target practice.
- Poke of salt? - Sure thing.
Ready on 29.
Dig. Dig. Dig.
told me he seen the three of 'em riding their mules,
Hey, down there. Don't do no shooting.
Thank you.
There's lots of things I ain't figured out yet.
- Tod Haskins. - He can't hold a candle to Ed.
Told me I could have 'em extra days.
If you're hankering for trouble,
We got to wait.
Hold it thataway, Zeb.
Sorry, Pastor, I... Them's sinful words.
- Come on, Sergeant. - Thank you.
Well, Sam was fitting to be tied.
The Book says man don't live by bread alone.
and win the beef critter and then put him up for cash money.
Well, you wouldn't have no luck that way, Pusher.
Savage.
Sure we can. That's my mate.
Figures maybe it's a bear.
- Well, I'll be danged. - And he's putting him up again.
- Lay into it. - Okay, General.
I reckon their liquor was getting low
- No, hey, not this time. - I ain't got a dollar.
Dig your way straight down to China.
The doors open up and I... You know what I'm talking about?
I was figuring that...
Now, get going.
And... And there's one more thing.
- Or a beef critter? - No.
You missed!
We were born here.
War is killing and the Book's against killing.
I've been kind of expecting you.
Might give you two, three days work though, splitting rails.
Well, take your time.
And then there's the bees.
That's good.
We'll drink against that.
Lots of things can happen before you get there.
I'll arrange your furlough, York, starting tomorrow.
a-flying across the ridge coming this a-way, see, right at me.
I done what you told me, I thought things over.
Oh, but I ain't, that's the point.
the United States Congressional Medal of Honor
How am I gonna do it?
- You know Zeb Andrews, ain't you? - Howdy.
No, no, no, they won't make you do that. It's what I want to tell you.
You've got to go, Alvin. It's the law.
Well, what about that there hound dog he's got with him?
What do it look like?
Heinie!
He can't read the Book.
Keep your eye on him. I want a weekly report.
- Howdy, Mr. Tomkins. - Look here. Stand where you are.
Where were you?
Here, here. Quit that.
York, as your superior officer, I don't feel called upon to look into your conscience.
- There's something that I'd like to know. - Yes, sir?
I reckon you'll get to do your share.
Mind you, Alvin, we can't always figure the ways of Providence.
Reckon it better.
Thank you, sir.
Wouldn't even stop...
You mean to say that you and seven others captured all that bunch?
I recollect the time Sam Harkness lost his old sow.
Where you going?
I tell you, Alvin,
How they all got together and set up a government,
Alvin York and two other fellows done busted up the meeting.
"A-Y," plain as day.
I reckon I ain't half as good,
and a mule and $5, no $6.
Line 'em up and disarm 'em!
Pull in your necks, soldiers. Those rookies are gonna start shooting.
then worked my way down the ridge to a place where they was flanked
One's a-having a hook to the end of its bay
"expressly forbidding its members to participate in war.
- Why not? - Wait a minute, Captain. Let him talk.
Do tell.
- Your God. - Your country.
Nobody, Mother York, nary a soul.
and each man to defend the rights of all men.
Just goes to show you what a fellow can do if he gets book learning.
I said tell him it's useless.
If there's anything you require, all you will have to do is ask for it.
- Lem? - Yeah.
You've been asked now.
Appears like everybody's having a mighty good time.
Ready, number 30.
Where's Zeb?
Take all the time you want to think it over.
before the price goes up on account of the war.
That mule's legally mine. You ain't got no claim on him.