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billy harper: Uncle Sam how much do you want for those cattle you have running on my land. How said that? I did. How are you mister? Willie Harper. But I’m also the man how just lad a calm on your land uncle Sam. I’m not your uncle. So quit calling me that. Owe but you are my Uncle Same, don’t you remember when you shout my father’s gun out of his hand in this very land but that was win you ware a pore man in a pore land. I don’t now what your talking about kid. While Uncle Sam your going to leave this rich land a rich man from the money I put in your hand. Ore you can die in this rich land like a rile man but only with a gun in your hand. Kid why don’t you just leave now before someone gets heart. Well I’m not leaving Sam until I see you lying on the flora like a dead man with a gun in your hand owe yet that’ll mean ill be the rich man in a rich land with a gun smoking in my hand. Well then kid if you are my nephew it will make the first time I’ve kid a family member. Will then Sam why don’t you shut up and go for you gun like a man. He went for his gun and he was fast real fast. I shout once and mist and he toke a step towards me then another then another until we were within to feet from each other and that was win he drown his gun and shout my gun out of my hand then shout twice throe my kneecap and then he shout me in the ribs then in both shoulders. And win I fell he said Willie its time for you to die like a real man and put the gun to my head and pull the tiger of his empty gun. No Sam I thank its time for you to die. And I shout him I shout him right throe the heart.