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Mystics and Mustangs – Page 17

BRUCE is riding on THEO’s back, CARTER is being dragged on the ground, his face being cut by small rocks and desert brush. BRUCE occasionally looks back in some worry. He has a revolver that is not ELEANOR on hand.

BRUCE
What woman?

THEO
You said you had a woman over your shoulder!

He whips THEODORE.

BRUCE
Hiyah!

THEO
Ow!

A bullet whizzes past them. They both look back. Coming out of the dust cloud behind them are numerous horsemen ridden by soldiers in Union dress.

Mystics and Mustangs – Page 18

BRUCE
I didn’t say nothing about a woman!

THEO
You did so you lying son of a-

BRUCE closes one eye, aims his gun and fires. A man dies, and falls off his horse, being held on only by the stirrups. The horse breaks off in another direction and runs away.

BRUCE
They’re catching up! Faster steed! Hiyah!

THEO
I’m not your steed!

BRUCE
And I ain’t lying!

THEO
And I don’t believe you!

BRUCE
Alright fine! What really happened is-