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What can I get you. Old crow.
GRANT sits at the BAR drinking. SILAS, the BAR TENDER wipes down the BAR. THUNDERCLAP. Suddenly the SALOON DOORS swing open. BASS enter and takes a seat at a TABLE. SILAS looks over. Smiles. BASS takes his HAT off glancing over to GRANT making himself comfortable)
SILAS BASS
(SILAS takes a bottle from the shelf and pours a drink in a GLASS)
BASS Bring me that full bottle.
Sure thing.
Ride’n though huh?
SILAS
(SILAS takes the BOTTLE and GLASS to BASS sitting it at the table)
SILAS
BASS Got in few minutes ago.
Where you headed. North.
Family?
SILAS
BASS
SILAS
(BASS pours another drink)
SILAS
Well you made it just in time. Saw the sky? Got a storm
coming. Two weeks ago one of those twisters plumb ripped my shingles off. All of em. Whole roof was GONE! Had to spend two weeks pay to carmichael’ over there on Maple Street for him and his boys to nail a new batch down shut can you believe that? Look!
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