A young man suddenly appears at the door of the bar. |
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 | Scratchy Wilson's drunk!!!!!!!! He might shoot up the whole town. He is on a rampage. |  |
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Two Mexican sheep-herders run out the back door. |
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 | We should hide and bar up the door. |  |
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 | Gotta run from him. |  |
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Scratchy yells with ferocity. |
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 | Yehaw! Who is going to fight me? |  |
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