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Okay.
Leave the blue-legged sergeant here.
Let's go and jump them.
She does.
Everything will stampede stop, like the sight of a Yankee uniform.
Granny, he's got a pistol.
Take that pig down to the cellar.
I'll rally our troops and take Grant alive.
Yeah, them Confederate soldiers didn't have none!
Yes, I do.
You mean you ain't going to fight with your family?
Tell Cousin Abe hello.
Smoking, drinking man, living to be 150?
I don't know how to ride.
Raleigh!
What do you think of that?
You're in no condition to shoot.
We're going to spend the rest of the day just rehearsing the action.
I'll ask him, where have you been for the last two days?
Robbed of my finest horse.
That sneaky Grant is attacking early.
He's tough, but this'll stop him!
We're hiding the livestock from Grant's army.
Now let's try it again.
Ah!
Well, the first thing you know, old Jed's a millionaire.
Looks like I'm gonna be on time for the board of directors meeting after all.
That time you almost laid it all the way down the hill.
Yes, I'm Foster Finney, your assistant.
Undefeated Southerners of America.
Rally!
He's turning the tide!
That's our side.