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Lately.

But not the first time.

Huh, unless Big T gets this, then I can be the last.

You ready again, Big Stud?

Whenever you are.

You're always ready.

That's just a preview, Leroy.

Do you stick around for the full show?

Why yes, Miss Virginia.

What?

Miss Virginia, you're just putting me on.

Leave me, Leroy.

You're the last one I'd be wanting to put.

on.

What's going on?

Where's Paul?

Here, I'll do that.

Your Paul's in jail.

Said he had to take care of some business.

Like always.

Only business he conducts is tilting them bottles at Jake's bar.

Where's Georgia and Cal?

Isn't anybody around?

Well, Mr. Cal, he's in the house over yonder.

Your Ma?

Yep, she just drove in a little while ago.

She ain't my Ma.

Just because she married my Pa, I don't make her my Ma.

Besides, she's only ten years older than me anyhow.

Oh, I'm sorry, Leroy.

I didn't mean nothing.

Go give me a can of oats, will you?

Sure, Miss Virginia.

Miss Virginia?

Please.

There's a dance in town Saturday night.

Not this woman.

You might care to go with me or something.

Thanks anyway, Leroy, but I'm busy Saturday night.

Maybe some other time, huh?

Go get the oats.

Sure, Miss Virginia.

Sure's fine.

Okay.

My God, it's fifteen.

I thought she'd be in town for hours yet.

She must have come back for more money.

You tramp.

Why you don't wear no pants?

You just want to show off your damn ass and tempt this poor boy of you.

Shut your damn mouth.

I'll teach you to yell at your Pa that away.

Keep your filthy hands off me!

Have to get down there before he kills that girl.

Y'all come again now, you hear?

Get in there, girl.

Are you clumsy little bitch?

What's the matter with you?

I'll tell you, if you'd put your mind more to what you're doing instead of the

crotches of all them boyfriends hanging around you, you'd be a whole lot better off.

Shut your mouth, you dirty old man!

Don't you talk to me like that, will you?

I'll tell you.

I'm your Pa, you hear me?

You hear me, girl?

Now listen, you just like your mother.

You look damn good.

You kill my mother?

Now listen, you hear what I mean?

You take me out!

You little bitch, I'll tell you.

You know what, I'm going to kill you.

Let go of her!

You bitch!

When I get through with you, you ain't going to be able to... What are you doing?

Give it all out now, you bitch!

He's not going to bother you again.

Come on, honey.

Let's go to your room.

Lay down for a while.

You better get out of here, you hear me?

Shut up!

Get out of here!

They have no good little slut.

Well, they're back to back to somebody.

That's who god damn must ask.

That's just a little old poon, ain't it?

God damn woman.

Damn little old shit.

Need a drink?

Where in the hell did she put that goddamn bottle?

You couldn't find a goddamn bottle in my own house?

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Dirty little bastard!

Where are you always picking on her?

Oh, get out of here!

We'll move the house tonight with you, for Christ's sake.

Get a drink out of this old goddamn house!

Come on, big cheek.

Let me get you to bed.

You'll feel better.

Hey, when I get that mine room, we're going to be filthy rich, honey.

We're going to be filthy rich.

Are you going to go to bed with me?

Want me to get rich again, huh?

Sure, big cheek.

Anything you say.

Why don't we get you to bed?

Come on.

Hey, I need a little lovin', honey.

I ain't got drunk.

Come here, kid.

Come here.

Oh, big cheek, cut it out.

Come on.

Come on, let me get you to bed.

Come here, old lady.

Hey, when I get rich, you're going to go to bed with me then, huh?

Well, I ain't never going to have that much money.

Come here, honey.

Come here.

You're my old lady, right?

Silly old fool.

Come on.

Oh, big cheek, come on.

Come here.

Come here.

Come on.

Come on.

You going to bed now, huh?

Ah.

All I want is a little lovin'.

What's the matter with him?

Guy can't get a little prune pie in his own house, huh?

Is that a hell of a note?

That right, Cal?

How come a guy can't get a little prune pie in his old lady in his own house, huh?

What do you think about that, Cal, huh?

Just a little prune pie.

Oh, good bitch.

Turns down her own husband.

Good evening, Mrs. Bats.

Everybody else is getting something out of here but me.

That's for God's sake.

I'm sure the son of a bitch is better than the father of about the old man.

Hey, Cal, what do you think of this old bitch here?

She wouldn't even give me a little, you know, on the side here or nothing.

Just goddamn it.

You're no good old bitch, you.

You're no good old bitch.

I bet you something else will do.

Shut up.

A hell of a lot of good you were just then.

Hey.

What did you expect me to do?

Help you with the old man?

Well, he'd have gotten mad at me and kicked my ass out of here.

And I'd have lost my share of that gold.

There ain't gonna be no gold.

He's never gonna sober up long enough to reopen that mine.

That old man that sold it to him is just making a fool out of him.

What was going on out here anyway?

Nah.

He come home drunk again like always beating up on the kid.

One of these days he's gonna kill her.

Or she him.

Hey, Mr. West.

You back through with the hammer down there?

Yeah.

I'll step here one time.

Hey, Leroy.

Yes, sir.

Come on, help me with this stuff.

Right away, Mr. Cal.

Looks like the old man's really gonna get it this time.

You mean he's really gonna open up the mine?

Yep.

The only reason I stay with a bachelor is to

get my mitts on side of some of that gold.

Well... I sure hope he does.

Seems to me he had to take a heap of money.

Aw, he's got it.

Had his wife insured the hill.

What do you think he got to lose that fancy home of his?

He ain't ever worked in there in his life.

Then I sure hope we find gold.

Mr. Cal, I hate to say this, but I'd sure like to leave this place.

Leroy, you just like the rest of it.

All we're waiting for is our share and we're hauling ass right on that road.

Gold's the only thing that's keeping us here.

Well... I sure hope we find the gold.

You don't regularly change your head about opening up that mine, do you?

I don't think so.

He's kind of stuck on that new wife of his.

And he knows he ain't going to get her in bed with him just to get some money on it.

Well, I got to get back.

Morning, Georgia.

Morning, sugar.

Why don't you sit down, I'll bring you some coffee.

Where's Paul this morning?

Oh, he went over to the bank to get some money for the mine.

Hmph.

Anywhere is okay.

Where's Cal?

He wasn't in his bed.

I mean, he has no yours.

Emily Roy went up to the mine.

Toast.

Thanks.

Honey, why do you stay around here?

Gotten him a place to go, I guess.

Yeah.

Me too.

You know, when I first married you, Paul, I think I thought things would work out.

He started drinking being mean again, I don't know.

Until my ma died.

Honey, don't start that again.

You shouldn't stay here, Georgia.

You really shouldn't.

You're still beautiful.

You could get a man to take care of you much better than Paul.

Cal maybe.

Huh.

Cal is no better than your Paul.

He might be a little bit better in bed, but that's about all.

I don't know.

My ma was a pretty woman, too.

I know, because I've seen pictures of her when she was about my age.

After she got married, cost I beat her enough on her

like that, and didn't even know she was the same woman.

Honey, I know your ma had a bad time, but she'd be awful

proud of you if she saw how beautiful you turned out.

Jerry, I'm so unhappy.

I'm glad you're here.

Excuse me, Georgia.

Am I interrupting something?

Georgia, saddle up Gunsmill quick.

Yes, ma'am.

Wow, what a ride.

Wondered what it was like and why you liked it so much.

Georgia, I'm so embarrassed.

Please don't tell Papa.

Hey, I saw you riding this when.

I thought it'd be fun.

And it is.

Honey, I just want to be your friend.

This will be our little secret, okay?

Okay.

I don't want Mrs. T to find out either.

He'll probably end up beating his boat.

You're right.

Why don't we go back up to the house?

I'm starved.

I've got a better idea.

This is quite a place.

I often come up here when I want to be alone.

Here.

Sugar, tell me about your mom and papa.

How'd they get along?

How'd they treat you?

They were happy, I guess, when they were first married.

Then they came here from Oklahoma.

I was baby then.

And Papa went to work in the mines.

And then he started running around and gambling and drinking.

I guess he just wanted to belong to the miners.

I guess that's the way men are.

Anyway... I grew old fast.

We were very close.

She used to tell me that... Easy, baby.

Easy.

Just relax.

Then what happened?

Mine ran out.

Papa took it out on Ma.

He'd come home... drunk and out of his mind and... laying to her something awful.

You poor kid.

Go on, then what happened?

Sometimes... he'd come home... and kick her.

He'd just kick her until she cried.

I can remember a couple of times he brought home a couple of girlfriends with him.

Well, that son of a bitch.

I didn't know what was going on.

then.

I can remember Ma sitting out in the living room...

listening to those noises.

She cried.

It bothered me too.

She'd come for me as much as she could.

After she died... Ma got all that money.

Things were all right for a while.

Now he started in on me and Georgia, I'm afraid you're next.

Oh, baby.

Don't worry about it.

I want to be a mother to you.

Georgia, I need a friend.

I need a real friend.

Don't fight it.

Let me make love to you.

I don't know.

I mean, I've never even... I haven't even had a man.

Oh, hush, baby.

I'm trying not to...

Don't fight it.

I've never even had a man.

Oh, hush.

Oh,

Georgia, love me.

Love me.

Oh, damn it!

Oh, damn it!

Oh, damn it!

You old fool coming around here and passing me like that.

Twenty days, I'm going to shove you right down on this...

I'm going to shove you right down on this...

Looks like nobody's going to be safe from your old man's hell today.

Oh, just ignore him.

He'll get over it.

I wasn't talking to you.

I was talking to her.

Lay off her, will you?

You know she's still upset from the other day.

Yeah, I can see that.

What's the matter, Georgia?

Can't you get the boys anymore?

What the hell are you sitting there for?

Ain't you got no work to do?

As a matter of fact, Big T, I was just going

to fish some fish down in the back pasture.

Then get to getting.

Yes, sir.

Good morning, Pa.

Want some coffee?

No, I don't want no coffee.

All I want for you to do is give.

Get up, girl.

Hello there, Leroy.

Hello.

Come on in, Mrs. Babs.

What you doing?

Oh, nothing, Mrs. Babs.

Just minding the horses.

Oh, that's nice.

No, ma'am.

That's just me job.

That's not what I meant, Leroy.

Mrs. Babs, I got a question I want to ask you.

You think Miss Virginia likes me?

I'm not a girl at all, but I just...

Say, you reckon you might talk to her for me?

Maybe play her a word or two, huh?

Oh, Leroy, just shut your mouth.

You stay in your own place.

Miss Virginia doesn't have any truck with you.

Besides, she's not your type.

I want her just to mess around.

No, ma.

'am.

That girl's too young for you, Leroy.

What you need is a woman with more experience to show you how it's done.

What do you think of that now?

I don't know, Mrs. Babs.

What's there to know with what Mother Nature gives you?

And with what I intend to show you, you don't know nothing.

I know that you want to get that girl in here.

No, Leroy.

Did I ever bite you?

Even if I did, it wouldn't hurt that much.

No, Leroy.

Come on, Leroy.

You don't...

Just shut up.

Hi, Miss Virginia.

Mind if I ride along with you?

Yes.

Yes, you bet that I do.

Now go on and leave me alone or I'll tell my daddy.

Sure you will.

As soon as he sobers up.

Tell you what.

We'll just both sort of ride along with your nag.

Come on.

Please don't do.

that.

Please don't, Cam.

Come on, honey.

You know you want it as much as I do.

I can see it in your eyes.

Will it hurt?

I don't know because it's my first time.

Sure, baby.

Sure.

Please don't hurt me.

Sure, honey.

Sure.

Just lay down right here.

It's soft and warm.

Please be careful, Cam.

Now spread them just a little further.

That's it.

What's going on here, boy?

What's going on?

What are you doing running around without clothes on?

You can't go around like that.

Here, boy.

Mr. T, it's... It's Miss George.

Put this on, boy.

Now slow down.

Tell me what happened.

Come on.

Tell me what happened, boy.

Now slow down.

Tell me what's going on, boy.

It's Miss George.

She's in the barn.

Boy, if you've done something to her, I'm gonna kill you.

I didn't do nothing.

It weren't my fault.

She's over there, Mr. Buzz.

The horse killed her.

God damn you, Leroy.

But Mr. Babs, I didn't do nothing.

We was just... That is... The horse... The horse stomped her.

The horse stomped her, didn't it?

Put that in your hand, boy.

I'll tell you what happened.

You come in here and raped her.

Then you killed her.

Like the good book says, boy.

An eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth.

The horse stomped her.

Oh, Lord, listen.

See?

You hurt me.

Sorry about that, son.

You was a good boy.

Wasn't I right, Miss Virginia?

Didn't you enjoy that?

Oh, Cal, it was the greatest.

Is it always that good, Cal?

Well, I ain't never had no complaints.

Let's get you back to the house before your old man gets home.

Cal, promise me you'll come to my room tonight after it gets dark.

You better get home before it gets dark.

What's going on there, big T?

What do you mean?

Digging for gold?

No, I just... That old man got you convinced there's gold here, too.

No, I just... getting rid of some stuff, that's all.

Say, boy, where the hell you been anyhow?

Out with your gal.

Hey, you leave her alone, you hear?

You leave her alone, you hear me?

You leave her alone or I whip your ass.

And she's pretty good, even if she is your daughter.

And that's the opinion of everybody around here.

Especially that candid-ass wife of yours.

I'll kill you, you son of a bitch.

Is that you, Cal?

Is that you?

I've been waiting so long.

I thought you'd never get here.

Come here, love.

Cal... I love you.

I really do.

Stop.

Yes?

There's bodies all over the place.

Not yet.

Better send the coroner.

Yes, ma'am.

If any other units are in the area, send some assistance.

No hurry, though.

Nobody here is going anyplace.

What exactly happened upstairs?

Can you tell?

Well, here as I can tell, it looks like one of them was killed in the stable.

By the prints on the ground, looks like he was drugged outside.

I don't know exactly how the women were killed.

Looks like she was hit in the head with some sort of blunt instrument.

The ranch foreman.

What was his name?

I think it was Cal, here.

We used to have him in the tank about every Saturday night.

Yeah, that's him.

Well, he was killed by a blow from a shovel.

I found it here in the yard.

In fact, that's how I found the grave.

In a suspect?

Yeah.

I want you to put out an APB on that young man.

Love is strong in the wide open West Wild, wicked and free.