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Keep Unforgiven (1992) On Your Home Screen

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No, please. No! Please! Davey! Come running, lad! - Stop! - Brand you like a damn steer, bitch! - No. Please! - Hold the bitch! Go on, hold her! Hold her, damn it! I'll cut her tits off! Go get Skinny! Quick! Mike, don't!

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No, please. No! Please! Davey! Come running, lad! - Stop! - Brand you like a damn steer, bitch! - No. Please! - Hold the bitch! Go on, hold her! Hold her, damn it! I'll cut her tits off! Go get Skinny! Quick! Mike, don't!

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Play No, please. No! Please! Davey! Come running, lad! - Stop! - Brand you like a damn steer, bitch! - No. Please! - Hold the bitch! Go on, hold her! Hold her, damn it! I'll cut her tits off! Go get Skinny! Quick! Mike, don't!

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Skinny! Think it's funny? Skinny, get the gun!

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Skinny! Think it's funny? Skinny, get the gun!

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Play Skinny! Think it's funny? Skinny, get the gun!

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Skinny. Think it's funny. Skinny get the gun. Get off of her cowboy. Wouldn't let you settle it You know Skinny. He says he'll shoot them I says You can't.

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Skinny. Think it's funny. Skinny get the gun. Get off of her cowboy. Wouldn't let you settle it You know Skinny. He says he'll shoot them I says You can't.

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Play Skinny. Think it's funny. Skinny get the gun. Get off of her cowboy. Wouldn't let you settle it You know Skinny. He says he'll shoot them I says You can't.

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Ned Logan: Hell, Will. We ain't bad men no more. Shit, we're farmers. Will Munny: Should be easy killing them, supposing they don't go on down to Texas first. Ned Logan: How long has it been since you fired a gun at a man, Will? Nine, ten years? Will Munny: Eleven. Ned Logan: Easy, huh? Hell, I don't know that it was all that easy even back then. And we was young and full of beans. I mean, if you was mad at 'em, Will, I mean. If they'd done you some wrong, I could see shooting 'em. Will...

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Ned Logan: Hell, Will. We ain't bad men no more. Shit, we're farmers. Will Munny: Should be easy killing them, supposing they don't go on down to Texas first. Ned Logan: How long has it been since you fired a gun at a man, Will? Nine, ten years? Will Munny: Eleven. Ned Logan: Easy, huh? Hell, I don't know that it was all that easy even back then. And we was young and full of beans. I mean, if you was mad at 'em, Will, I mean. If they'd done you some wrong, I could see shooting 'em. Will...

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Play Ned Logan: Hell, Will. We ain't bad men no more. Shit, we're farmers. Will Munny: Should be easy killing them, supposing they don't go on down to Texas first. Ned Logan: How long has it been since you fired a gun at a man, Will? Nine, ten years? Will Munny: Eleven. Ned Logan: Easy, huh? Hell, I don't know that it was all that easy even back then. And we was young and full of beans. I mean, if you was mad at 'em, Will, I mean. If they'd done you some wrong, I could see shooting 'em. Will...

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- Wouldn't let you settle it? - You know Skinny. He says he'll shoot them. I says, "You can't.". He says, "Get Little Bill." I says, "He's sleeping.". He says he don't care. He'll shoot them boys soon.

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- Wouldn't let you settle it? - You know Skinny. He says he'll shoot them. I says, "You can't.". He says, "Get Little Bill." I says, "He's sleeping.". He says he don't care. He'll shoot them boys soon.

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Play - Wouldn't let you settle it? - You know Skinny. He says he'll shoot them. I says, "You can't.". He says, "Get Little Bill." I says, "He's sleeping.". He says he don't care. He'll shoot them boys soon.

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She gonna die? She's gonna live. She didn't steal nothing or touch his poke. When she seen his teensy little pecker ... ... she giggled. She didn't know no better. You can hang them, Little Bill.

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She gonna die? She's gonna live. She didn't steal nothing or touch his poke. When she seen his teensy little pecker ... ... she giggled. She didn't know no better. You can hang them, Little Bill.

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Play She gonna die? She's gonna live. She didn't steal nothing or touch his poke. When she seen his teensy little pecker ... ... she giggled. She didn't know no better. You can hang them, Little Bill.

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Haven't you seen enough blood tonight? Hell, Alice! It ain't like they was tramps or loafers or bad men. They were just ... ... hardworking boys that was foolish. - If they was given over to wickedness -- - Like whores? Tend to Delilah. Go ahead.

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Haven't you seen enough blood tonight? Hell, Alice! It ain't like they was tramps or loafers or bad men. They were just ... ... hardworking boys that was foolish. - If they was given over to wickedness -- - Like whores? Tend to Delilah. Go ahead.

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Play Haven't you seen enough blood tonight? Hell, Alice! It ain't like they was tramps or loafers or bad men. They were just ... ... hardworking boys that was foolish. - If they was given over to wickedness -- - Like whores? Tend to Delilah. Go ahead.

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Just because we let them fools ride us like horses. don't mean we let them brand us like horses Maybe we ain't nothing but whores but by God we ain't horses.

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Just because we let them fools ride us like horses. don't mean we let them brand us like horses Maybe we ain't nothing but whores but by God we ain't horses.

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Play Just because we let them fools ride us like horses. don't mean we let them brand us like horses Maybe we ain't nothing but whores but by God we ain't horses.

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And you You bring in two. You give them over hear Yes sir. Here's the bullwhip Bill. Maybe we don't need this now. Let me tell you come the spring Skinny don't have those ponies. I'll come looking for you You ain't whipping them. I fined them instead Alice. Skinny gets some ponies and that's it. That ain't fair. That ain't fair. Haven't you seen enough blood tonight. Hell Alice. It ain't like they was tramps or loafers or bad men They were just. hardworking boys that was foolish If they was...

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And you You bring in two. You give them over hear Yes sir. Here's the bullwhip Bill. Maybe we don't need this now. Let me tell you come the spring Skinny don't have those ponies. I'll come looking for you You ain't whipping them. I fined them instead Alice. Skinny gets some ponies and that's it. That ain't fair. That ain't fair. Haven't you seen enough blood tonight. Hell Alice. It ain't like they was tramps or loafers or bad men They were just. hardworking boys that was foolish If they was...

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Play And you You bring in two. You give them over hear Yes sir. Here's the bullwhip Bill. Maybe we don't need this now. Let me tell you come the spring Skinny don't have those ponies. I'll come looking for you You ain't whipping them. I fined them instead Alice. Skinny gets some ponies and that's it. That ain't fair. That ain't fair. Haven't you seen enough blood tonight. Hell Alice. It ain't like they was tramps or loafers or bad men They were just. hardworking boys that was foolish If they was...

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You don't look like no meaner than hell cold blooded damn killer. Maybe I ain't. Uncle Pete says you was the meanest goddamn son of a bitch alive. And if I wanted a partner for a killing you were the worst one. Meaning the best. On account as you're as cold as snow. and don't have no weak nerve nor fear Pete said that.

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You don't look like no meaner than hell cold blooded damn killer. Maybe I ain't. Uncle Pete says you was the meanest goddamn son of a bitch alive. And if I wanted a partner for a killing you were the worst one. Meaning the best. On account as you're as cold as snow. and don't have no weak nerve nor fear Pete said that.

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Play You don't look like no meaner than hell cold blooded damn killer. Maybe I ain't. Uncle Pete says you was the meanest goddamn son of a bitch alive. And if I wanted a partner for a killing you were the worst one. Meaning the best. On account as you're as cold as snow. and don't have no weak nerve nor fear Pete said that.