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Movie 1938 |
California Frontier
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Buck Pearson: Isn't he the land agent here? Land Agent Barclay: He was. I told you I was at a funeral. Buck Pearson: Oh. What happened? Land Agent Barclay: Poisoning. Buck Pearson: Ptomaine? Land Agent Barclay: Lead.
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Buck Pearson: I'd like to get a room. Bartender: All right. Sign here. Buck Pearson: How much are they? Bartender: Thirty dollars. Buck Pearson: Thirty dollars is pretty steep for a week, isn't it? Bartender: Thirty dollars a day! Buck Pearson: The room ought to be big enough to hold my horse. Bartender: Oh, two in a room? That'll be ten dollars extra.
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Buck Pearson: I was here a while ago, but the office was closed. Land Agent Barclay: I know. I was at a funeral. Buck Pearson: Oh, I guess you don't feel any too much like working today, then. Land Agent Barclay: Oh, I don't know. It wasn't my funeral.
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[last lines] General Wyatt: Captain Pearson! Buck Pearson: Yes, sir! General Wyatt: Your orders are to return to California to cement our friendship with our new Americans. Of course, I shall be the best man at the wedding. Buck Pearson: Is that an order, sir? General Wyatt: It is, Captain. [to Dolores] Buck Pearson: That's an order. Dolores Cantova: Orders are orders. [Buck bends to kiss Dolores] General Wyatt: Captain Pearson! Buck Pearson: Yes, sir! General Wyatt: One mile from the flagpost.
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Mal Halstead: And in case you should happen to find any Mexicans camping out on the place, you know what to do. Buck Pearson: Why, no. Just exactly what do I do? Mal Halstead: Throw 'em off! They don't belong there. And if they holler, gun 'em off! This land is for Americans. Buck Pearson: Ohh, I throw 'em off? Mal Halstead: That's right... and you might let me know how you make out.
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Juan Cantova: Maybe you'll suffer a little bit before you die. Mal Halstead: They'll hang you, Mexican! Juan Cantova: But you will not live to see it.
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General Wyatt: Captain, you've heard, of course, that California may be admitted into the Union as a state? Buck Pearson: I've heard some Congressional rumblings, sir. General Wyatt: Well, we're getting a lot of troublesome reports from out there. The Constitution of the United States guarantees protection for all people within its borders, but there are unscrupulous men at work creating a reign of terror against the Mexican landowners. Buck Pearson: There's always disorder where there's gold and fertile land involved, sir, and that country has both.
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