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Clips from Deadwood - Bullock Returns to the Camp (S01E01)

"her tiny self all but swallowed up in horseshit?"
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"What are-- what are we doing?"
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"Of course I don't mean it. How dare you suggest I'd mean a thing like that, huh?"
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"And I trust this doesn't alter our agreement."
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"Mighty grateful, sir."
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"I don't know if you heard me inside"
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"And rough."
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"Oh, and we ain't getting nothing going."
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"Did you turn her out?"
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"Mrs. Garret's to sit down with Bullock."
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"Or rely on anything you said transpired"
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"And now here Mr. Hickok was at poker again."
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"and shouting "Take that, damn you!" he fired."
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"Thanks."
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"or you're gonna be hungry and cold and getting done to you for nothing outside"
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"There you go."
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"and also, also Mr. Utter."
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"Marked like the firstborn of Adam and Eve."
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"His ways not being ours and so forth."
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"Evening. Evening, miss."
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"That Indian fought like hell."
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"all those years he'd be lying there dead."
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"We fought like fucking hell, I'll tell you that much."
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"It just happened out the way it happened out."
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"and do honor to his friend and make some fucking sense out of things."
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"- I'll tell you that fucking much. - Not for long."
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"who should assay that widow's claim."
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"What do you think of that?"
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"threatening me with a dire result"
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"Or should I have had him hold him up?"
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"You head what I said about the widow."
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"Men: Yeah! That's right!"
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"Fucking pussy."
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"that-- that killed you."
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"And he run into some heathen boy"
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"Please."
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"Think of selling."
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"- Thank you. - Evenin'."
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"The, uh... wet cloth to his lips"
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"Assume you ain't been privy to the ins and outs of that matter"
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"about every fucking detail of every fucking move we were"
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"So how hard are they coming at you to sell?"
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"The child whose life you saved presumably has not been,"
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"I brought these pickaxes for you to sell."
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"I heard you. It's all right."
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"I know she works at The Gem."
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"Look at you, you son of a gun."
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"because the bullet, after it passed through Wild Bill's brain,"
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"All right."
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"EB Farnum offered on her claim."
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"- Which ain't much to look at. - You made it, Andy."
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"Her being high..."
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"What would keep you here?"
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"You are changed."
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"I'll be sorry about that for as long as I live."
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"- Stare at her now, cocksucker. - Al: Let him down!"
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"three big-tittied whores will now emerge from behind that screen."
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"So if any way his work was mistaken, I'd be coming after you."
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"My brother works in this place up here, Terrance, and he keeps a hard watch."
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"I'd have bet a month's wages that burial would've took place in New York City,"
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"about seeing the widow taking the dope, and your own fucking assurances--"
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"What do you think of my patient, Doc?"
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"Man: I just gotta say"
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"No."
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"Work too, while we're looking to set aside, if we have to move on."
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"I'm here for my belongings."
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"- What is it? - Hmm?"
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"Hereafter in calamity, I'll be sure to call for Jane."
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"Measures to stop the spread."
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"All right, Reverend. All right, Reverend."
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"and you tossed them too."
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"You have a seat here."
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"But why not take 'em both?"
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"So... are you okay?"
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"They're nice here."
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"And what must Mr. Bullock have been thinking"
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"- I don't know. - Nor do I."
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"- Andy? - In the flesh, sweetheart."
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"I'm waiting to be kept happy by the next fucking fairy tale."
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"Is that something we need to get into in front of him?"
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"Can I--"
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"Don't you wanna say to remember my place?"
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"She's about to say her name, you know."
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"Well, we're Bill Hickok's friends."
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"- No. - She can get work right here."
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"find out what you do that weighs so heavy on your conscience."
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"- Very considerate. - To you."
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"- And on the great day... - ...Mama..."
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"more appropriately, uh, I could add"
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"Saving the last master-strokes for Seth."
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"Mr. Utter."
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"And even so, admit her to your trade at public hours--"
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"I ain't a virgin--"
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"Hello, Cy."
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"And that little one needs someone to care for her..."
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"and to tell you what they fucking decide?"
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"Man: If I may, sir..."
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"You like how that falls?"
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"- Whose? - Swearengen's."
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"Al: So was it McCall"
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"Come here."
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"What if I come for you? Are you ready for that?"
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"thought worthless and wanted sold"
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"She named her sisters and her folks."
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