English Bob: Actually, what I heard was that you fell off your horse. Drunk, of course. And that you broke your bloody neck.
Little Bill: I heard that one myself, Bob. Hell, I even thought I was dead. Till I found out that I was just in Nebraska.
Bob and Bill converse on the street outside the Barber Shop. Bill's men keep their guns trained on Bob as the towns folk gather.
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