I never! I doan know whut you’re talkin’ about—

Sheriff

Sheriff

We won’t argy with you.

Butch

Butch

Show me yer warrant.

Sheriff

Sheriff

They ain’t no warrant.

Butch

Butch

I’ll have the law on you.

Sheriff

Sheriff

I’m the law! Le’s go. ’S funny about you havin’ no gun—I doan understand it—

Plank (suddenly—to Elly)

Plank

Elly

Stand whur you air. Git away from that bunk. Lemme see whut you’re a-doin’— (He turns back the cover and finds the pistol.) So that’s whut you’re up to, eh?

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