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: Amos Slade, you trigger-happy lunatic! Give me that gun!
[Tweed takes the gun, then shoots Amos' radiator
] Amos Slade
: My radiator! Why, you blasted female... Widow Tweed
: [pointing the gun at Amos
] Hold it, right there. Amos Slade
: Watch it, that thing's loaded.
[Tweed shoots the gun in the air
] Widow Tweed
: Now it ain't loaded.
: Amos Slade, that temper of yours is going to get you into a lot of trouble someday. Amos Slade
: [turns red in the face
] Temper? Temper? Woman, you ain't seen my temper! If I ever catch that fox in my property again, I'll blast him, and next time I won't miss!
: We met it seems, such a short time ago. You looked at me, needing me so. Yet from your sadness, our happiness grew. Then I found out, I need you, too. I remember how we used to play. I recall those rainy days, the fires glowed, that kept us warm. And now I find, we're both alone. Goodbye may seem forever, farewell is like the end. But in my heart's a memory, and there you'll always be.