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BARTENDER You're a long way from home, friend. Westbound Script
JACK Whiskey. Neat.
A lone figure, JACK (30s), rides a horse across the open plains. The wind blows through his hair as he gazes out at the horizon. CUT TO: BARTENDER You're a long way from home, friend
JACK (V.O) In a place like this, you've got to be ready to defend yourself. Westbound Script
INT. SALOON - NIGHT