Gunfighter's Moon1995

Frank Morgan:
How many you say?

Juan Acosta:
Three Senor.

Frank Morgan:
[barely walking because of the pain from his previous gun wound] Alright. Damn...

Juan Acosta:
Are you gonna make it?

Frank Morgan:
When they come out in the street, they will try to be as far apart as they can. I'll take Shannon and one close by. And you take the closes one to you.

Juan Acosta:
Closes... one?

Frank Morgan:
If Shannon is the closes one , I will take him. And the one next to him. Listen, don't hesitate. For Christ sakes. When I drop this rifle, you cut the bastard in half. Don't let me be out there, pissing in the wind! You think you can manage that old man?

Juan Acosta:
I... hope... so...

Frank Morgan:
Well, you better do a lot more than hope so... or we are gonna be dead as door-nails, in a couple of minutes.